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Jujutsu Kaisen

Hazbin Hotel

cw: bj, unbalanced power dynamics, degradation

he's been in meetings for a few hours now, and it's either with overly cocky assholes seeking alliance or hr executives who just can't stop battering their eyes at him. that's why he brought in his disgustingly incapable secretary to help him out.

he hand firmly holds your head on his cock as he continues through his meetings, maintaining the stern, apathetic look on his face. every now and then, his sharp eyes look down to watch you drooling all over his dick with your eyes lidded and face warm.

"mhm. make sure to send me the files by tomorrow. i don't want any last minute mistakes." he says, voice firm. his hand does something like caress your head before his attention is drawn back to his screen.

after another half an hour, the meeting is finally over, and gojo lets out a deep sigh as he shuts off his computer. he takes off his glasses and looks back down at you.

"look at you. slobbering on my cock like it's some fuckin' food source. imagine if everyone else knew what you were."

he pushes your head slightly more down, causing you to gag a little, before he pulls you off all the way, allowing his cock to slap your face.

cw: anal, slight pain but sukuna not an asshole

“shh, relax. it’ll feel good, i promise.” he says, slowly pushing his thick fingers into your hole. you whine at the unfamiliar feeling, huffing softly.

“i can’t believe that idiot hasn’t done this with you yet.”

it’s true that gojo had asked, you just had never said yes to him. but while gojo was energetic and messy, sukuna radiated a calm sense of control that made you feel like he wouldn’t split you open. was it wrong to want that?

“alright, stay still.” sukuna says as he positions his lubed cock to your ass. his dick is far more veinier than gojo’s, and unfortunately a little bigger as well. you almost start feeling guilty until sukuna starts pushing into you.

“shit. you a real virgin here, huh?”

you whine into the pillow as he ever so slowly pushes further. suddenly, the feeling overwhelms you and you try to squirm away, only for a firm hand to push your back down, keeping you in place.

“i said be still. use your words, woman.”

“i-it, it hurts.”

“tch, of course it does.” despite his words, he pulls out to where you are comfortable again. “better?”

“y-yeah.”

“good. such a good slut for me.”

“d-don’t call me that-“

“oh? don’t call you that?” sukuna mocks, leaning down to plant his giant hands on either side of you before whispering in your ear. “here you are, on my bed, with my cock in your ass, all while gojo thinks you’re sleeping over at a friends. that’s complete whore behavior. you can play your sweet little act all you want, it’s not gonna work on me. now spread your cheeks and take it like a good girl.”

you whimper but listen, allowing sukuna to slowly rock his hips.

minecraft but every time gojo gets hit by a zombie you get to slap his firm balls.

cw: unsafe sex

you two (mostly him) decides you're gonna do a cute couples costume, like the stuff you always see on tiktok or pinterest. after a few days of thinking, you finally come up with what was the obvious answer all along.

whats better than a cop with his prisoner!

gojo got to be the cop of course. you think it suits him, with his cocky attitude and enjoyment of control, it makes sense. that means that you have to be his naughty prisoner, forced to walk around with his cuffs on your hands.

he keeps you close to him all night, making sure he doesn't drink too much so he can keep his eye on you. whilst you're not really equipped for parties, gojo can spot the eyes of other men a while away, and he wants to make sure they know you're his.

that's way later that night, when you're getting a little pouty and just the right amount of tipsy, he takes you to the bathroom.

"c'mon, my little prisoner. time for your punishment."

you giggle as he helps you sit on the counter, making sure you're balanced before he reaches in to kiss you. one of his hands reached down to caress your clit through the orange jumpsuit, to which you whine into his lips.

"you've been a bad girl, huh?"

"y-yes, yes sir."

"oh, i like that."

he unzips your suit and carefully pulls down your underwear, pressing a firm kiss to your hole.

"give me your hands baby." he says, cuffing them in front of you with his 'fake' handcuffs (of course they're real). he unbuckles his belt, noticing how you seem to glow with heat and need, but also seem a little shy.

"you like a man in uniform?"

"y-yeah."

"haha, you're funny baby. want me to tell you what to do?"

"yes please."

gojo gently places a hand around your neck.

"that's yes sir to you."

"y-yes sir."

"good girl."

he takes out his firm member and begins prodding your hole with his hand. you whine and squirm your hips forward, making gojo smile.

"you ready for me?"

"yes sir."

"alright, stay still."

he steps forward, positioning his huge cock to your hole. he slowly pushes into you, watching how you watch him disappear into you. he gets halfway in before he pulls out again and begins a steady pace.

"y'know, you look good in orange."

"t-thank you sir."

"god, i love that little nickname. you've gotta call me that more often."

suddenly, there's a banging on the door. you jump at the sound and gojo quickly covers your mouth.

"anyone in there? i gotta piss."

gojo keeps your mouth covered as he slowly pushes all the way into you and holds himself there.

"sorry man," he calls out. "find another."

"really? you gonna make me piss outside?"

"you gotta dick for a reason."

the stranger outside grunts and storms off, allowing gojo to look back at you. you, with your sweaty face and lidded eyes, trying your best not to moan at his size.

"so smart, baby. so well behaved." he whispers, beginning a harder pace. you moan freely as he removes his hand, your cuffed hands not quite knowing what to do. he continues to fuck you and begins rubbing your clit.

"you getting close baby?"

"y-yes."

"you wanna cum?"

"yes please."

"hm, can you add a 'sir' onto that?"

"please, please let me c-cum, sir."

"good prisoner."

he speeds up his movements, watching your face closely as soon, your eyes roll back and you cum hard on his cock. he quickly pulls out, spilling his seed onto your convulsing belly. you both pant as you come down from your highs, and gojo gently takes the cuffs off you.

Especially bully!gojo. Like he’s literally perfection omllll. I quite literally will reread your works like 5x or more per day.

Its actually becoming an issue now. Like your writing is so delicious and amazing, i genuinely cant stop reading. I just read your bully!gojo post about him choking reader and her passing out like 4x i wish i was joking.

omg girl 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 this is so fucking nice omg

yall have been so good to me this whole time and i love getting all your comments inboxes. even if dont respond know that i read everything.

bully!gojo who gets a little too into sometimes.

he has you on his bed and his cock plundering through you. you lay beneath him, allowing him to relax all his weight onto you.

"that feel good baby? yeah?"

you nod, eyes rolling back as he hits deep over and over again. he reaches around, wrapping one of his muscular biceps around your neck. he often does this, squeezing ever so slightly. he kept doing it after realising how quickly you came the first time.

you moan and whimper, your pussy clenching hard around gojo's cock, like you never want him to leave. he feels himself growing closer and becomes firmer with his thrusts.

his arm also unconsciously wraps tighter around your neck, to the point of which you can't breath. you try to pull his arm away to get some air, but he's too focused on making your pussy feel good.

"f-fuck, you're so tight. you close hon?"

you try to speak but no words come out, but gojo just thinks you've gone all dumb on his cock. he thrusts harder and harder until he cums, finally pulling out.

it's only then he realises how limp your body is, how you don't get up or say anything. panicking, he shakes your body.

"y/n? shit, oh no." a worried tone overwhelms his voice as he desperately tries to wake you. he pulls you onto his lap and holds you close to him, repeatedly calling your name.

after a minute or so, your eyes slowly open to find his wide ones looking back at you, paired with a sign of relief.

"fuck, i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to." he apologises, holding you close to his chest. you lay in his lap, breathing deeply.

"i-i'll go get you some tea? yeah? put some warm clothes on you. i'll be right back." he rushes away, not even caring that his half hard dick is waving around in the air.

he wouldn't have had this response a few months ago, would he?

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cw: sexual harassment

every so often, about once a month, you get a text from a random number. it always says something like “hey gorgeous” or “you awake baby?”, and you always know who it is.

you fell for it the first time, asking “who is this?”, only to receive a photo of sukuna’s massive cock in return. you only realised it was him after thinking about the pink hair for a little.

ever since then, he likes to surprise you with photos. sometimes it’s his muscles, most times it’s his hardened cock. the time that made you feel especially uneasy was when he sent you a photo with him balls deep in a unsuspecting girl, paired with a text that said “should be you baby girl.”

sukuna just looooves the way you avoid all eye contact the days after. knowing that you’re thinking of those photos when you see him makes him sooo hot. it’s like a secret you share, something no one else, especially not gojo, gets to think about.

the worst part is you don’t know how to tell gojo. how mad would he be if he found out one of his best friends was sending nudes to his kind-of-girlfriend?

but you couldn’t do anything about it, because that would be acknowledging the issue, and unfortunately sukuna would likely find another way to get to you.

bully!gojo and bully!sukuna just can't WAIT to have a threesome with you.

the two walk around school together, often looking for you, just so they can have a look at what's in store for them.

sukuna rarely sees you without your uniform, so even an instagram story with a cute little outfit is enough to get him hard. he just knows that underneath everything you're hiding behind, there's a perfect little girl for him to enjoy.

it doesn't help that gojo just can't stop talking about all the times he's been with you. he practically gushes to sukuna about how you're getting better at taking him in your mouth, or how he's teaching you to ride him. of course, this leads sukuna's imagination to go crazy, as well as his hand on his cock.

when you catch the pair watching you, an uneasy feeling washes over you. you can deal with them separately, but together? with gojo's filthy personality and sukuna's grossly intimidating nature, you wonder about their intentions. you decide to steer clear of sukuna even if gojo is around, just to make sure. he's just too bad of an influence!

too bad you'll never find out just how generous sukuna can be, especially in bed, as well as how easily he whips gojo in to shape.

p4 to this

cw: chastity, pathetic gojo

you didn't respond to his video, or any of the other texts he sent begging for your forgiveness. knowing him, he'll probably get horny and look at the video for the code in the next 24 hours.

except, he doesn't.

whilst you're putting your things into your locker the next monday, he comes up to you. his big eyes look at you, searching your face to sense your mood.

"um, h-hey. h-how are you?" he asks, his a little shaky. nervous.

you don't respond, barely looking at him before getting back to preparing your books.

"look i'm, i'm really sorry. i was an idiot and was just trying to be funny." he swallows, a desperate look on his face. "i'll never say anything bad about you again."

you roll your eyes as you lock your locker before you finally turn to him.

"you're such a loser, gojo. seriously, you're only apologising so you can get that thing off you."

his eyes widen, and he quickly speaks.

"no no no i'm not, i swear! i, i don't need to take it off. i put it on to show that we can hang out without doing anything." he leans in, and you notice there's a bead of sweat on his forehead. "you mean so much more to me than your body. i just want us to be okay again."

you give him one last look before walking away.

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over the next few days, you continue to ignore him despite his efforts. he continues to leave cards in your locker, flowers on your desk, as well as cash so he can pay for your lunch and more. but you still refuse to forgive him.

instead, you decided that it's best if he gets a little payback.

as you're walking through the lockers at the end of school, you notice him watching you whilst he stands next to sukuna's locker. his eyes widen when you look at him, and his whole body straightens. you pretend a sigh and walk over to him, trying not to smirk at the way he seems to radiate with miserable and desperate hope.

"hey, um, toru. i have something for you." you say, reaching into your pocket.

"o-oh, okay." he says. his whole body is tense and you can tell he's trying his best to not make any more mistakes. he doesn't even attempt to hide his desperation in front of sukuna, who is silently laughing at his behavior.

you take out a folded photo from your pocket and hand it to him.

"don't look at it just yet, okay?" you say, trying to feign a sweet and shy act.

"a-alright, i won't. i promise." a faint flush covers his cheeks. what a horny loser.

"see you tomorrow." you say, smiling as you walk away.

gojo looks at the folded photo before tucking it away in his bag, making sure it doesn't open. could this be it? have you forgiven him? he can't help but buzz with exctiement. finally, things can be back to normal.

except when he finally gets home and to his room, he doesn't find what he expected.

the photo is a picture of his cock, a photo he sent you a few months ago. in it, he's hard and dripping with cum, his size at it's full potential. underneath it, you've written a note.

'miss this? too bad you'll never get your dick back again.'

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"what the fuck is that?" gojo says, standing over your desk. english is about to start and you avoided him before school, but now you have to deal with him.

"what are you talking about?"

"i thought, i thought everything was fine again, and you give me that?" his anger is more so stemming from need and frustration rather than actualy rage. you can tell from the pitiful look on his face. you giggle in response.

"i thought it was funny."

gojo huffs and leans in, his hands practically trembling.

"i haven't touched my dick in nearly a week now and you give me that photo. do you know how pathetic i feel? i'm just a man you know. you're driving me crazy."

"what do you expect me to do? just forgive you? you've been terrible to me. and what happened to you caring more about me than your dick?"

he straightens, guilt overwhelming him again.

"i'm sorry baby, please. let me make it up to you."

"how?"

"let me come over tonight."

"so we can fuck?"

"so i can make you feel good."

you pretend to contemplate this, before finally responding.

bully!gojo who drinks too much at a party and he just can’t stop thinking about you.

you wake up to him stumbling into your room at some ungodly hour. it’s takes you a moment to realise it’s him, and you quickly sit up.

“toru? wha-, how did you get in here?” you whisper shout. he freezes, his big blue eyes locking onto yours.

“shit, s-sorry baby. didn’t mean to be noisy.” his words slur, and a faint blush covers his face. he eventually gets to your bed and sits down, his hands planted to balance himself.

“are you okay? you seem a little off?” you ask, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. gojo giggles, a sound you’ve never heard.

“i’m just a liiiiitttttle tipsy. sukuna brought jelly shots.” he giggles again and its like his eyes cant seem to look away from you.

“oh, was it a fun night?”

“hm, no. everyone so boring.” he pouts. “this girl kept trying to take off my belt.”

“o-oh.”

“yeah. i kept saying i had a girlfriend, but she won’t listen.” he says. his eyes seem almost glossy, and you can almost feel a sense of shame from him.

you really shouldn’t do this. he literally broke in, and treats you like shit nearly every day. plus, if your parents found out there was a boy in your bed, they would kill you.

“do, do you wanna stay here?” you whisper.

he lights up again, a smile slowly covering his face.

“y-you’d let me? but i’m so mean.”

“it’s okay, i’ll forgive you for just this once.”

he looks at you again before crawling over to you and getting under the covers. he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close against him.

“thank you. you’re really nice to me.”

“go to sleep toru.”

“y’know, i’d, i’d give you anything.”

“you don’t know what you’re saying.”

“do you want a big house? with a pool? i’ll g-get one for us. promise. a-and kids.”

“shhhh, bedtime.”

“okay. goodnight.”

“goodnight.”

“i love you.”

“………..”

“y/n?”

we’ve talked a bit about bully!gojo, but what about bully!sukuna…….

the two are friends of course, but whilst gojo likes to joke around, his pink haired counterpart is a little more…… effective.

it’s not everyday that you’ll catch shit from sukuna, but every now and again he likes to remind you of your place beneath him.

like today, when you’re getting lunch on the cafeteria with your friend, and he just happens to slot in behind you.

“hey, bitch.”

the words make you freeze. you look behind you to see him smiling at you.

“how you doing?”

“what do you want sukuna?”

“relax, i’m just saying hi. gained some weight, have we?”

you tense and look down at yourself. a few stressful tests had made you stress eat a little, but surely not to the point that you gained?

“dont worry about it. makes ya tits look good.”

with that, he takes his tray that’s completely stacked, and goes to sit on the table with all his friends. you notice gojo’s eyes on you, and the way they both seem to talk about, judging by how their eyes lock onto you.

your friend tries to distract you, talking about some movie she wants to see, but it doesn’t help. you don’t touch half the food on your tray.

he just always seems to have the right thing to say, doesn’t he?

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i am going to try and post a lot tomorrow, hopefully the endings of the caged gojo stuff….. and maybe some other stuff……. maybe non gojo stuff as well idk

does anyone care about non-bully gojo stuff? im just thinking about all the possibilities

bully!gojo who refuses to take his cock out of you.

after he fucks you on the couch, his arm warps around your waist and pulls you close to him, and it takes you a moment to realise his motive.

“toruuu,” you whine, trying to push yourself up. “i need to pee.”

“just do it here. you’ve already covered me in your disgusting fluids.” you can tell he’s smirking when he says this, turning on the tv and starting some dumb movie.

“please, I’ll come right back, i promise.”

“too bad, I’m comfy.”

you huff softly and lean your back against his chest, crossing your arms, waiting him out for a moment of weakness. it doesn’t come, instead, he begins to press down on your abdomen.

“toru!”

“shut up and watch the fucking movie.” he growls, all while his hand continues to massage your belly.

you try to squirm away, but you simply can’t. gojo made a decision and he’s certainly not going to let you change anything.

what are you going to do?

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bully!gojo invited you over to study, but now he’s eating you out from under the desk……

you have a maths sheet in front of you, homework due for the next class, but all you can focus on is his mouth on you.

his hands hold the outsides of your hips, keeping you close to him as he works his tongue around your pussy. his eyes are closed, too focused on the work at hand to be distracted.

no matter how many times he does it, you just can’t get use to how good he is with his tongue. he sucks on and works up your clit without any fuss or struggle, as though he was made to be in between your legs.

you smother your mouth with your hand when you feel yourself growing closer, trying to silence your desperate moans and whimpers. with gojo’s parents downstairs, you don’t want to earn yourself any sort of reputation, so you do your best to stay quiet.

gojo notices how you begin to squirm against him, and so he pulls you more firmly against him. you do the best you can to try and not thrust against his mouth, forced to take the pleasure he gives you.

you muffle your sounds as your orgasm draws nearer, eyes rolling back as he finally sends you over the edge. your sweaty body twitches and shivers, your pussy wet and warm.

you’re still coming down from the high when gojo comes up from under the desk with a wide smile on his face. he wipes his face before speaking.

like i loooooooooooooooove writing for him, it comes so easy for me, but i dont know what to doooooooo. i dont wanna write anything that people wont enjoy. 😔

okay BARE WITH ME

camgirl!reader who decides to let a fan control her vibrator for the stream

after turning your stream on, you tie yourself using cuffs that open after 2 hours. with your legs bound together and your hands behind your head, there’s little you can do about the remote control vibrator wedged between your legs. you sit and wait as the donations open, with whoever pays the most getting access to the vibrator currently on your clit.

you giggle nervously as you see what winner,

“alright, 6eyez4you, show me what you’ve got.”

except, that was a mistake. you had imagined the stream would be filled with endless orgasms, not you being edged over and over again.

you don’t even know how long it’s been, you can’t seem to care anymore when all you want to do is cum. you try to stop the tears from falling but can’t. you’ve never felt so helpless before.

you avert your teary eyes back to the stream, and it’s not long before another donation message is sent.

say please and I’ll let you cum. pretty girl. - 6eyez4you

you sniffle, looking at the message. are you really about to beg for some stranger, some likely creep you don’t know? you consider this before the vibrator grows stronger again, and all rational thoughts leave your mind.

“please, please sir, please let me c-cum.” you beg, squirming in the cuffs. you watch the vibrator with desperation, praying it doesn’t turn off again.

you pant and huff as your orgasm grows closer, continuing to beg over and over again.

“please please please, I’ll do anything.” you cry.

you whine and moan as it grows closer, until finally, finally you are sent over the edge. you cry out and your body falls limp, twitching as the vibrator rides out your orgasm.

when you are panting softly and collapsed with your eyes closed, you get another message.