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fumikoshi · 8 days
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Fumii, do you have a wattpad/quotev/ao3? Asksks i love your stories sm🫶🏻
yes, dear. I have an ao3 account but I rarely use it anymore. Its good to hear that you like my stories ♥
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fumikoshi · 19 days
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Gojo...
JJK characters as angst stereotypes
shitting hell man i have been gone for SO LONG. i was in the hospital for two weeks due to my mental health and then needed some time off to catch up on school and had no time to write on here. things have been super difficult for me… but i’m back! posts still might be few in between but I am alive. 
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summary: what kind of heartbreak happens with jujutsu kaisen characters? bad shit… heavy shit. 
char. included: Gojo Satoru | Sukuna Ryomen | Papaguro 
warnings: aaah angst, cheating, possible tw for verbal abuse, possible tw for non-con (very light), toxic and unhealthy relationships
please read the warnings before you click  “read more!”
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fumikoshi · 20 days
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NEEDY LİTTLE GİRL
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✧ — SUMMARY; Gojo catches his cute girl while she is masturbating
✧ — CONTENT; 18+ ONLY // MDNI — fem! civilian student reader, nicknames, size kink, age gap, fingering, everyone is of legal age, teacher x student
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"Y/N-chaaaaan~ your most beloved, handsome, charismatic, and strong sensei world bought a lot of snacks for us, for our movie niiiiight~!"
Interestingly, Gojo was met only with silence. That's strange. Normally, you would greet him at the door like a wife to her husband. you would kiss him and ask if he was hungry. He wondered, had you gone somewhere?
As he put down the bags and moved toward the room where you two were staying, he heard delicate, sweet moans.
"ah~ Gojo-sensei…nh~ I love you so much~"
He opened the door ajar slowly and looked in out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help grinning at the lovely sight.- his sweet little student lying sprawled across the sheets engrossed in a most impure act, your tiny fingers were playing with your delicate pussy,
"My my~ what are you doing, y/n-chan~?" he opened the door wide and revealed himself and asked, his voice filled with amusement and mischievous. he slowly walked in, walking towards you on the bed with your legs spread open, looking at him in shock and embarrassment.
With practiced ease, he reached over and scooped you up in his strong arms, pressing your face to his chest and hugging you tightly, holding your naked, delicate body against him.
''What did I tell you about playing with yourself while I was gone~?'' he whispered to your ear seductively and playfully, you could feel his warm breath against your ear.
You were not allowed to touch yourself without his permission. It was a rule he made, but you couldn't help yourself… you missed him so much, you felt an uncomfortable throbbing between your legs… you found the solution to touch yourself.
Nestled close to his chest, you didn't protest his invasion of space, instead letting out a small whimper, blushing at being caught touching yourself. embarrassed, you squirmed sweetly in his strong arms. It made him chuckle.
''S-sensei… I-I'm s-sorry- I-I''
''Don't worry, y/n-chan. Sensei's not mad at you~'' he said as he kissed your neck, which made you moan sweetly.
"Why don't you allow me to fulfill this sweet little thing's needs?'' he says as he looks at your wet cunt
''I bet your little, short fingers couldn't even reach your sweet spot, could they?" he said as his fingers caress your cunt
"You're so fucking wet, my little slut. Did you miss me that much?"
Lifting your delicate legs open, he looked at your wet pussy; It was pink, throbbing, and very moist. It was begging for his touch.
''Fufu~ Look at that beautiful pussy throbbing, it is talking to me~?'' is that its way of saying it misses sensei's milk~?
He talked to your needy, throbbing wet cunt, touching and stroking it with his large, expert hands, knowing full well how sensitive you thrived right there. Your surprised gasps echoed through the room, you were purring in response to his touch, blushing yet compliant as expected from his perfect little girl.
''S-sensei… d-don't talk to me like that… it is so emrassing-AH~'' he smirked and tilted his head
''embarrassing? But the look on your face when you touched your sweet cunny, you didn't look embarrassed at all, y/n-chan~
he was right, your cheeks turned red, and you tried to explain yourself desperetaly
I-I just… I missed you so much… I couldn't help myself and… touched myself…'' he was still looking at your beautiful pussy while you were explaining yourself.
Finally, he turned his gaze on you. his smirk grew wider, lips curling into a self-satisfied smile. "fufu, what a sweet girl, always misses her man~" he praised, patting your hair with his large hand. raising your chin to meet his gaze. "You're such a needy little thing, aren't you~?"
His hands roamed over your curves, each touch eliciting a shiver and moan from you. His fingers danced over your ample tits, he stroked them and squeezed them gently, grazing your nipples until they peaked in response to his touch.
'' I would like to take care of these two beautiful 'girls' too, but I'll save that for later~'' 'he said as he looked at your breasts
'' After all, my baby girl needs me more down there, doesn't she?''
"But don't worry, little one~" he cooed, his piercing blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Sensei is here now, and we have all night to make feel good this sweet, sloppy cunt~"
Slipping two fingers inside you, he groaned lightly, feeling your walls clamp down hungrily. "Fuck, you're tight. So wet, slick, and hot for me~"
"That's it, little girl~" Gojo coaxed, thrusting his fingers deeper inside your slick depths. He watched as you writhed beneath him, your reactions fueling his fiery desire. "Feels so good, doesn't it?"
''Ah~! so good…~ sensei…~'' His thumb brushed against your clit, eliciting another needy moan from you
''Aah~hah~''
Gojo chuckled softly, his fingers moving in a steady rhythm, mimicking the act of penetration.
"God, I missed this sweet cunt~"
''nh~ah~'' you couldn't help but moan at his words, you pressed your little hands to his chest, and arched your back
Gojo hummed appreciatively at your responsive moan, savoring the sound as much as your tight, wet entrance wrapped around his fingers. He pushed them deeper, twisting and stretching you open.
He added another finger, stretching your tight pussy further, now there are four large fingers inside your poor, small pussy. You've never felt this good before. It hurt a little because your pussy had never been stretched so wide before, but the pleasure overcame the pain. if you could get this much pleasure from just your fingers, you couldn't imagine the pleasure you would get from his large, thick cock. Meanwhile, he was watching as your face contorted in pleasure and pain. Your cunt was so small and tight – his cock would feel like a beast inside you, and he planned to shove every inch of his cock until you screamed for mercy.
''S-sensei… I-I'll do I'll do-Aaahah~'' Helplessly, you wrapped your thin arms around his thick neck
Gojo's smug grin broadened as he felt your gummy walls contract around his thick fingers, pleasure rippling through your delicate body.
"Fuck… my little cumslut~
When he put the fifth finger in and started pumping fast, his fingers pumped faster than before. you squealed and hugged him tighter. ''kyaaah~Ah~ S-sensei- sobs s-slow down-AH~''
Gojo laughed lowly, enjoying the way your nails dug into his shoulders as he continued to punish you with his fingers. "Such a little tease, begging me to slow down when you're dripping wet for me." Pumping his fingers slightly slower, your body was going numb, you let go of your hold on him and fell on your back on the bed.
''Sensei… I…I- *hic* please… let me-''
Seeing your fragile state, the sight of your worn-out body, trembling beneath him. Gojo couldn't bear to push you further. After all, you are his sweet girl. your body was too fragile compared to his and could no longer take such intense pleasure, finally, he slowed his fingers' thrusts, allowing you to catch your breath.
A soft murmur escaped his lips as he continued, enjoying every moan that left your mouth "It's okay, my sweet mochi. Let go for sensei. pour your delicious nectars on this fingers~"
taking your poor clit between his thumb and forefinger and applying gentle pressure, and slow but deep thrusts of his fingers caused a loud moan to escape your trembling lips, your body involuntarily arching off the bed in pleasure. Your voice hitched as orgasm washed over you, shudders rippling through your fragile frame. your sweet nectars covered Gojo's thick fingers.
he watched you in satisfaction as you came undone beneath him, Your nectar pouring forth like a sweet reward for his efforts. He pulled his fingers out from your slick and hot cunt after a while, looking at the sticky nectars on his fingers and bringing them to his mouth to taste your essence.
"So delicious," he growled, his piercing blue eyes glittering dangerously. "You're even sweeter than I imagined, my sweet mochi~" His fingers trailed down your delicate stomach, leaving behind a trail of dampness. He released a low hum, appreciating the sight before him, his eyes locked onto your flushed and tired face.
You thought he could take it further with his gaze, you wanted it so much, you wanted to feel that big cock inside you, but you were too tired for that. your delicate body was overstrained.
But only you enjoyed it, he spent minutes to satisfy you, and it would be selfish to leave him unsatisfied.
so you could endure… you'd do anything for him, despite your exhaustion.
But suddenly you felt a big hand stroking your soft hair, gojo lay down beside you, took you in his arms, and laid you on top of him, one hand protectively on your waist, the other stroking your hair. Feeling his warmth enveloping you, a sense of security washed over you as you snuggled closer to Gojo. With his comforting hand on your waist and the other gently caressing your hair, you struggled to find the strength to utter a response.
''looks like I pushed my little girl a little too hard~ get some rest baby. sensei is with you''
you slowly raised your head and looked at him with doe eyes
''b-but… what about you, sensei…?''
"Fufu~ No worries, my little mochi." he replied, brushing your sweat-dampened hair off your forehead. "I'll survive without release tonight. "We'll continue our fun another day, alright? I'm not going anywhere~" he slowly kissed your forehead.
Forcing a playful grin, he added, "Besides, watching you squirm and beg for me is enough to keep me satisfied~"
You felt ashamed and immediately buried your face in his muscular chest. Slowly your breathing became heavier. "Thank you, sensei…" your voice trailed off, fatigue claiming you entirely as your eyelids drooped.
He chuckled softly, permitting you without words. It was evident that he cared for you, even after pushing you past your limits. Despite his plans for you, he understood the need for rest, choosing to wait patiently for another day.
As sleep claimed you, the sound of his heartbeat provided a soothing rhythm, lulling you deeper into slumber. Nuzzled safely in his embrace, you drifted off, thinking about how much you loved him.
His hands slid gently up and down your back, soothing you as his heartbeat thumped steadily beneath your cheek, a reassuring presence. Though his own needs remained unattended, he prioritized your well-being.
After all, your pleasure was integral to his satisfaction.
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fumikoshi · 21 days
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Gojo. Go and fuck yourself. You deserved it!!
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✧ — CONTENT; Mean!Gojo, arranged marriage, death, angst
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things could have been different. If he had stayed home, you would still be alive. you would still be alive...
''my love... p-please don't go'' 
Gojo froze in his tracks, feeling your delicate arms wrap around his waist from behind. Despite himself, a small flicker of surprise coursed through him, momentarily halting his steps towards the door. Your trembling voice reached his ears, filled with desperation and a plea for him to stay.
"I-I will prepare a dinner for you, my love... p-please don't go," you whispered, your lips pressing softly against his back in a tender kiss.
For a brief moment, the gentle touch and your plea tugged at a minuscule fragment of buried empathy within him. However, he quickly squashed that flicker of compassion.
he twisted his body to face you, his expression turning cold and unyielding once again under his blindfold. He roughly pushed your arms away from his waist, forcing you to release her grip on him. The action was swift and unforgiving.
"Your feeble attempts to keep me won't work, y/n." he spat, his voice laced with cruel indifference. "I have no use for your pitiful displays of affection. I am leaving."
He turned away from you, resolute in his decision. He regretted his words at the moment he saw the pain and sadness in your eyes. but he couldn't show it, he couldn't show any sign of weakness.
after all, he was the strongest
With a last glance, he walked towards the door and left you. As he crossed the threshold, his heart remained hardened, untouched by the anguish he left behind. 
..
He was a terrible husband. He didn't pay any attention to you. but he wanted to change that, so he bought you a bouquet to make it up to you, and today he was going to take you out to dinner. he was going to fix everything, you were going to be happy together.
''My sweet wifey~, I thought we could have dinner today, husband and wife--''
Upon entering the house, Gojo was met with an eerie silence that sent a chill down his spine. The door wide open, the lights on – everything seemed off. As he stepped further inside, his heart raced, confusion clouding his thoughts. The scent of carnage enveloped him, the heavy air thick with tension.
Then he found you. lying lifeless on the floor, your limbs twitching slightly as the waning moments of your life escaped from you. Blood pooled beneath you, the crimson liquid staining the once pristine floors with its haunting presence. A profound sorrow washed over him, accompanied by a wave of guilt – a bitter taste in his mouth.
The flowers he had intended to apologize with dropped from his grasp, the vibrant colors now tainted by the horrifying scene unfolding before his eyes. He watched in horror as you struggled for your last breaths, your fragile body betrayed by the curse that sought to end her life.
The irreversibility of the situation dawned on him at that moment - her fate was already sealed, your time running thin. Tears welled up in his eyes as realizations flooded his mind; regrets of his callous behavior, anger, and neglect came racing back and consumed his conscience. If only he had stayed if only he had paid attention.
Gojo fell to his knees beside you, reaching out tentatively to steady her limp form. "Y/N. Stay with me," he pleaded, a foreign word in his vocabulary. "Please, don't go." His tears fell in torrents, landing beside hers on the muddied ground.
''Who. Who did this to you-''
His hands shook as he cradled you close, your warm breath steadily fading in his embrace. The pain of losing you was like a dagger piercing his heart, relentless torture he could never escape.
What was the point? What was the point of being the strongest if he couldn't even protect his wife?
At present
Gojo stands before your grave, a solemn figure with his head bowed low. The air holds a heavy silence, broken only by the soft rustle of leaves as a gentle breeze caresses the surrounding trees. The weight of his loss rests heavily upon his shoulders, his heart burdened with a mix of grief and regret.
"Hey, it's me again," he murmurs, his voice choked with emotion as he addresses the earth beneath him. "I don't know if you can hear me, but I wanted to let you know... I'm doing my best, even though it feels impossible without you here."
His fingers trace the engraved letters of your name on the tombstone, his touch both reverent and pained. Memories of your time together flood his mind, each one a bittersweet reminder of what he had lost. The weight of his remorse for not cherishing those moments to their fullest becomes evident in the way his shoulders slump, the way his breath hitches.
"I miss you, more than words can express," he admits, his voice breaking with raw vulnerability. "I wish I had realized sooner what you truly meant to me. I wish I had been a better husband, a better person for you... worthy of the love you had for me."
His grip tightens on the flowers he brought, his knuckles turning white. He places them gently upon your grave, his gaze lingering upon the fading petals.
Tears glisten in his mismatched eyes, his voice barely more than a whisper now. "I love you, and I always will. I'm sorry I realized this so late. Wherever you are, I hope you've found peace. And just know... you'll forever have a place in my heart."
With a final, lingering look at your tombstone, put the bouquet on your tombstone and turns away.
He will live a lifetime with the pain of ruining the perfect future he could have had with you.
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Fumi: How was it? I would appreciate your thoughts in the comments!
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fumikoshi · 22 days
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✧ — SUMMARY; You left home early for work, and your little daughter repared a ''perfect'' breakfast for her father on her own
''Papa, wake up, papa!''
he was slowly awakened by the sweet voice of his 8-year-old daughter. Her tiny hands were shaking him gently, her voice filled with excitement, ''Papa, wake up, papa! I have a surprise for you!''
she started peppering his face with kisses, trying to rouse him from his slumber. “Papaa, wake up already!” she called again, her voice a soft whisper in the quiet morning.
her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “I prepared a breakfast for you!”
Gojo opened his eyes slowly, his gaze falling on his little daughter standing by his bed with a tray in her small hands. He couldn't help but smile at the sight. On the tray were tomatoes and cheese that hadn't been sliced properly, a slightly burnt omelet with a smiley face drawn on it with ketchup, and an over-brewed, bitter tea. Even though the breakfast didn't look appetizing at all, his daughter's enthusiasm melted his heart.
His daughter beamed with joy, pleased that her efforts were appreciated. She carefully placed the tray on his lap, watching him closely as he took a bite of the omelet. Despite the taste being far from perfect, the moment he started to chew the burnt omelet, his face scrunched up at the taste, but he covered it with a smile and swallowed it
"Mmm, so good~ better than any mochi I've ever eaten~" he exclaimed, trying to mask the bitterness of the taste of the omelet
his face scrunching up at the taste for a second, but he quickly replaced the grimace with a smile, looking at his daughter and saying, “This is delicious, my little mochi~ you know how you can make papa happy~”
His daughter’s face lit up like the morning sun, her smile brighter than any light he had ever seen. She clapped her hands together, bouncing on her feet in excitement. “Really, papa? You really like it?”
Gojo nodded, taking another bite of the burnt omelet. “Yes, my little chef~! it’s the best omelet I’ve ever had~.”
His beautiful daughter looking at the burnt tea that has not yet been drunk "Papa, you didn't drink your tea. Drink your tea too.''
He looked at the tea with pained eyes hidden by a smile on his face: God, his torture was not over yet, he thought
He took the tea cup in his hand reluctantly, and slowly brought it to his lips. his little daughter was looking at him with hopeful and innocent eyes…
he absolutely had to do this, for his little daughter.
the last thing he wanted to do was to break her little heart. Besides, he had just consumed a burnt, over-salted omelet and bitter tea, he would be poisoned at best.
But it was worth it for his little girl.
He gathered his courage and drank all the tea in one gulp. his face contorted slightly at the bitterness. However, he quickly masked his reaction with a smile and said;
''Mhmh~ this tea is just what I needed to wake up properly, God, I wonder what I did to deserve such a perfect breakfast~'' he said, gently placing the cup on the tray
His daughter squealed in delight, throwing herself in his arms “I’m glad you like it, papa. I made it just for you.”
''papa, hug!'' she looked at him with her doe eyes
Without a second thought, Gojo wrapped his arms around his cute daughter, his heart swelling with love for his little girl
Her eyes sparkled with happiness. "I love you, Papa!"
"I love you too, my little mochi," he replied, ruffling her hair affectionately.
...
''...I have to get what I've eaten out somehow…'' he whispered to himself
''hn? Did you say something, papa?''
''nothing~''
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fumikoshi · 25 days
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REMORSE
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✧ — CONTENT; Mean!Gojo, arranged marriage, death, angst
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things could have been different. If he had stayed home, you would still be alive. you would still be alive...
''my love... p-please don't go'' 
Gojo froze in his tracks, feeling your delicate arms wrap around his waist from behind. Despite himself, a small flicker of surprise coursed through him, momentarily halting his steps towards the door. Your trembling voice reached his ears, filled with desperation and a plea for him to stay.
"I-I will prepare a dinner for you, my love... p-please don't go," you whispered, your lips pressing softly against his back in a tender kiss.
For a brief moment, the gentle touch and your plea tugged at a minuscule fragment of buried empathy within him. However, he quickly squashed that flicker of compassion.
he twisted his body to face you, his expression turning cold and unyielding once again under his blindfold. He roughly pushed your arms away from his waist, forcing you to release her grip on him. The action was swift and unforgiving.
"Your feeble attempts to keep me won't work, y/n." he spat, his voice laced with cruel indifference. "I have no use for your pitiful displays of affection. I am leaving."
He turned away from you, resolute in his decision. He regretted his words at the moment he saw the pain and sadness in your eyes. but he couldn't show it, he couldn't show any sign of weakness.
after all, he was the strongest
With a last glance, he walked towards the door and left you. As he crossed the threshold, his heart remained hardened, untouched by the anguish he left behind. 
..
He was a terrible husband. He didn't pay any attention to you. but he wanted to change that, so he bought you a bouquet to make it up to you, and today he was going to take you out to dinner. he was going to fix everything, you were going to be happy together.
''My sweet wifey~, I thought we could have dinner today, husband and wife--''
Upon entering the house, Gojo was met with an eerie silence that sent a chill down his spine. The door wide open, the lights on – everything seemed off. As he stepped further inside, his heart raced, confusion clouding his thoughts. The scent of carnage enveloped him, the heavy air thick with tension.
Then he found you. lying lifeless on the floor, your limbs twitching slightly as the waning moments of your life escaped from you. Blood pooled beneath you, the crimson liquid staining the once pristine floors with its haunting presence. A profound sorrow washed over him, accompanied by a wave of guilt – a bitter taste in his mouth.
The flowers he had intended to apologize with dropped from his grasp, the vibrant colors now tainted by the horrifying scene unfolding before his eyes. He watched in horror as you struggled for your last breaths, your fragile body betrayed by the curse that sought to end her life.
The irreversibility of the situation dawned on him at that moment - her fate was already sealed, your time running thin. Tears welled up in his eyes as realizations flooded his mind; regrets of his callous behavior, anger, and neglect came racing back and consumed his conscience. If only he had stayed if only he had paid attention.
Gojo fell to his knees beside you, reaching out tentatively to steady her limp form. "Y/N. Stay with me," he pleaded, a foreign word in his vocabulary. "Please, don't go." His tears fell in torrents, landing beside hers on the muddied ground.
''Who. Who did this to you-''
His hands shook as he cradled you close, your warm breath steadily fading in his embrace. The pain of losing you was like a dagger piercing his heart, relentless torture he could never escape.
What was the point? What was the point of being the strongest if he couldn't even protect his wife?
At present
Gojo stands before your grave, a solemn figure with his head bowed low. The air holds a heavy silence, broken only by the soft rustle of leaves as a gentle breeze caresses the surrounding trees. The weight of his loss rests heavily upon his shoulders, his heart burdened with a mix of grief and regret.
"Hey, it's me again," he murmurs, his voice choked with emotion as he addresses the earth beneath him. "I don't know if you can hear me, but I wanted to let you know... I'm doing my best, even though it feels impossible without you here."
His fingers trace the engraved letters of your name on the tombstone, his touch both reverent and pained. Memories of your time together flood his mind, each one a bittersweet reminder of what he had lost. The weight of his remorse for not cherishing those moments to their fullest becomes evident in the way his shoulders slump, the way his breath hitches.
"I miss you, more than words can express," he admits, his voice breaking with raw vulnerability. "I wish I had realized sooner what you truly meant to me. I wish I had been a better husband, a better person for you... worthy of the love you had for me."
His grip tightens on the flowers he brought, his knuckles turning white. He places them gently upon your grave, his gaze lingering upon the fading petals.
Tears glisten in his mismatched eyes, his voice barely more than a whisper now. "I love you, and I always will. I'm sorry I realized this so late. Wherever you are, I hope you've found peace. And just know... you'll forever have a place in my heart."
With a final, lingering look at your tombstone, put the bouquet on your tombstone and turns away.
He will live a lifetime with the pain of ruining the perfect future he could have had with you.
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Fumi: How was it? I would appreciate your thoughts in the comments!
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fumikoshi · 29 days
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When jjk characters call you ‘clingy’
Feat. crybaby-ish!reader
Gojo, geto, toji
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Cw: hurt/comfort, angst (if you squint)
This is inspiration from a mini series i read a few days ago by user @fumekara. It was so good, I love me some angst to hurt/comfort.
But i also wrote this from personal experience too, my bad yall i treat this like my own personal diary
Anyway, enjoy!
Satoru Gojo
He was pissed. He doesn’t typically show it much, but when he does, he gets kind of scary. He’s more quiet, his voice gets deeper, and his whole body language just shifts. So when the higher-ups piss him off after a very long meeting, the last thing he needs is someone to pounce on him. He usually loves it when you greet him at the door when you’re home for work. But today, he just wanted to strip off his clothes and hop into bed.
Gojo huffs as he leaves the elevator of your shared apartment and grabs his keys from his pocket to unlock the door. As he opens the door, he sees you in the kitchen grabbing ingredients for dinner. “Hi baby,” You softly greeted him. “Hey.” was all he said back. It confused you for a second because he’s never greeted you like that before.
“Is everything okay?” You walk up to him to try to kiss him on his cheek. “God- Y/n, please.” He grumbled, walking right past you and placing his briefcase on the table. “I’m just trying to help,” you defended, walking up to take his coat off for him. “At least let me take your coat-” That’s when he snapped. Something he’s never done to you before. “Y/n, I fuckin’ got it! Geez, you’re so fucking clingy!” He aggressively shrugged your hands off his shoulder. It scared you a bit, to see him so angry at you. You were confused, all you wanted to do was make him feel better. Were you really that clingy?
“I-I’m sorry.” your voice came out shaky and defeated. Hearing how small your voice sounded in response to him lashing out made Satoru’s heart shatter into thousands of pieces. He wanted to turn around and apologize, but the words weren’t coming out. By the time he turned to face you, Your back was already facing him, preparing dinner for the both of you as tears rolled down your face.
Suguru Geto
It was 2 weeks after Suguru deflected. 2 weeks since he committed mass murder in that village. 2 weeks since he left Satoru, Shoko, and the others. It was weighing on him and you could tell. Nothing but him, his two adopted girls, a few people who believed in his cause, and you.
You promised him you would go wherever he would go, and he was so grateful for it. He loves you deeply and would do anything for you. But some days just threw everything on him at one time, today was one of those days. Monkeys non-sorcerers begging him to exercise curses left and right, Nanako and Mimiko begging him to take them shopping, missing payments from those begging for his service. It was all too much. And the guilt was eating away at him.
He genuinely wasn’t paying attention to what you were saying and it annoyed him how much talking you were doing in his ear at that moment. You were both sitting outside watching the two girls play in the yard. “Y/n,” He interrupted you. “Don’t you have something better to do than to just bother me?” He sighed sounding so condescending. “What do you mean?”
“Must you always cling to me? Isn’t there something else you can do besides following me everywhere I go, at all times of the day?!” His voice raised a bit as if he was talking to a non-sorcerer. “I didn’t realize I was. I was only trying to tell you about what me and the girls did today,” You defended. “You’re always so busy, I rarely get to see you anymore.”
“Yeah, because you’re always underneath me. Sometimes-” He stopped mid-sentence because of the saddened look on your face. His eyes softened a bit. “Sometimes I just need my space.” He sighed. You only nodded and started to walk back inside. “Ok, I understand.” Your voice cracked. Leaving Suguru alone to think about what he had just said to you. As if he didn’t feel guilt then, he definitely feels guilt now.
Toji Fushiguro
Toji was a bit frustrated today. He was cheated out of his money after doing a side job, the bet he placed on the race he kept constantly telling you about fell through, leaving him with zero, and to top it all off, the child support payment was coming up. You being an empath and knowing your boyfriend so well, you wanted to help him any way you could.
He was sitting in the chair by the island in the kitchen with his fingers combing through his hair. He was on the phone with multiple people at once, trying to solve his money issues. “Shiu, you guaranteed me way more money than this! How am I supposed to cover this months child support with this amount?!” You walked up to where he was, wondering what all the commotion was about. “Baby?” You softly called out. You could hear Shiu on the other line trying to calm him down and explain the situation.
“That sounds like a bunch of bull and you know it Shiu, you better have my money by next week thursday or else I’m taking it myself.” He grumbled and hung up the phone. “Baby,” You gently placed a hand on his broad shoulder.
“What, Y/n.” He sternly said. You merely blinked a few times. “I was just checking to see if you were okay. What’s with the attitude?”
“I’m fuckin’ frustrated okay? Please leave. You aren’t helping right now.” He waved you off.
“I barely did anything, I just wanted to know if you needed help with anything-”
“Jesus, I said enough! I don’t need your help. Fuck, you’re so clingy.” His voice booming caused you to remove your hand from his shoulder in fear. Seeing your reaction caused him to think about what he said and how he said it. The last think he wanted to do was scare you. He wanted you to feel safe around him. But with the way you jumped at how he raised his voice, it saddened him a bit.
“Y/n, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-” He was cut off by the sound of his child wailing in the background. “I’ll take care of it.” You said in the smallest voice, not even leaving him time to protest against it and apologize.
“Fuck.”
Part 2 coming soon.
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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I'm sure this is Gege's April Fool's joke...
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All I’m saying is that Gojo better come back because at this point this is Sukuna kaisen and we ran out of characters 😭
My ver of a clean coloured page because I got excited✨
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆
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╰┈➤ Hi! my name is Aerah, you may call me aerah or yasashi. I’m currently 18 years old, and i’m a filipino. I’m kind of an impulsive writer, and i’m obv an attention slut. I write headcanons, fics, oneshot, drabbles and other stuff.
My works are mostly tagged as Dead Dove Do Not Eat, for it contains dark and graphic content, such as borderline yanderes, gore, and other graphic contains: I do not condone any of the actions depicted in my books as they are gross and should not be romanticized in any way.
I’m more active in quotev. Lms if you’re done reading<3
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Requests are open!
Fandoms i write for: Jujutsu Kaisen, Kimetsu No Yaiba, Record of Ragnarok, and Creepypasta.
What i write:
Yandere, Death, Gore, Violence, Nsfw, Sfw, Romance, Platonic.
Rules: No incest. Be specific on what you want me to write; Headcanons or Oneshot. Be specific on the request if it’s a yandere or not, romantic or not. Be specific on the reader’s gender, otherwise i’ll be writing the reader as a female. No cheating trope, sorry, i hate cheating and that certain topic just makes me uncomfortable (accusations are fine though). Don’t be rude.
Currently having a gojo brainrot
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Upcoming (requests)
Reminiscence (Yandere! Satoru Gojo x Non-sorcerer Reader, Oneshot)
Can you keep a secret (part 2, Yandere! Suguru Geto x Blind! Reader, Oneshot)
Insecurities (Satosugu x Fem! Reader, Oneshot)
One Last Dance (Choso x Fem! Reader, Royalty Au, Oneshot)
Brat (Yandere! Satoru Gojo x Op! Fem Reader, Oneshot)
Threats (Yandere! Gojo Satoru x Fem! Reader, Hc)
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MASTERLIST
Fics:
Divine Punishment (Yandere! Jujutsu Kaisen)
Idiosyncrasies (Yandere! Suguru Geto)
Devil in disguise (Yandere! Satoru Gojo)
Cursed Gaze (Yandere! Record Of Ragnarok)
Endgame (Yandere! Record Of Ragnarok)
Wish Granted (Yandere! Eyeless Jack)
Limerence (Yandere! Kimetsu No Yaiba)
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Oneshots:
Can you keep a secret (Yandere Suguru Geto)
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My other accounts:
Quotev: Aerah
Wattpad: Aerahyasashi
Ao3: Aerahyasashi
Instagram: Aerahyasashi
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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I can't help getting angry when I read about Gojo cheating on the reader, but the reader forgives him in the end. A person who cheats will cheat again, that is not forgivable behavior. It is dishonorable to forgive a cheater, there are better men out there for a cheated girl than a cheating man.
So what do you think? Please express your opinion in the comments 💕
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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Now, I also write for both Gojo and Geto <3
“𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐃.“
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Fumi ⋆ 18 ⋆ she - her ⋆
✧ Greetings everyone, welcome to my blog, I hope you are all doing very well. You can call me Fumi. On this blog, you can find all kinds of Gojo-related scenarios and headcanons! I'm a new writer, and my goal is to improve myself as much as possible! So if I make any mistakes, feel free to tell me privately or in the comments! Let's talk about the content you can find on this blog;
Scenarios
Headcanons
You can read the details in the rules!
→ Rules
By the way, please don't forget to read the rules before sending a request. 😉
Note: I am currently writing only for Gojo and Geto. But this may change in the future
ınstagram: fumikoshisa
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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Monkeys
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Fumi: I decided to write for Geto too from now on
✧ — SUMMARY; your father sells you to Geto to pay his debts because he has no money to pay.
✧ — CONTENT; 18+ ONLY // MDNI — fem! reader, humiliating nicknames, size kink, NON-CON, TWTWTW, geto is extremely cruel towards you, reader is not a sorcerer, all characters are legal age
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Suguru's eyes narrowed as he watched your trembling form. He could practically smell the fear radiating off of you, and it only fueled his disdain for non-sorcerers even more. He scoffed at your tears, finding them pathetic and beneath his attention.
"Pathetic. Crying won't change anything, monkey. You're mine to use now, whether you like it or not. Your father saw fit to sell you to me like a piece of livestock. Consider yourself lucky that I'm even acknowledging your existence."
He reached out and brushed a stray tear from your cheek with a cold, calloused hand. His touch was rough, lacking any hint of tenderness or compassion.
"But don't think that this changes anything. You're still nothing to me. Just another filthy monkey that I have to tolerate."
He pushed you away, causing you to stumble back onto the bed. Suguru watched you coldly, his gaze filled with contempt.
"Now, you have two choices. You can either lie there and let me have my way with you, or you can run. But let me warn you, monkey, if you choose to run, I'll enjoy hunting you down. And when I catch you, the punishment will be far worse than anything you can imagine."
He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest, a sadistic smirk playing on his lips.
"So, monkey, what will it be? Do you want to play the obedient little monkey, or will you try to escape? Either way, it doesn't matter to me. I'll have my fun."
you trembled in horror, your body was trembling. you nod as you sit on the bed silently
Suguru's smirk widened as he watched your trembling form and heard your silent sobs. He reveled in your fear and vulnerability, finding it intoxicating. Slowly, he approached you, his steps deliberate and confident.
"Good. At least you know your place, monkey. Now, undress yourself and lie on the bed. Don't make me wait."
He reached out and roughly grabbed your chin, forcing you to look into his piercing eyes.
"Now, let's begin our little game, shall we?"
Suguru's grip tightened, his fingers digging into your skin. He tilted your head back, exposing your vulnerable neck. His free hand trailed down your body, his touch cold and invasive.
"Remember, darling, I don't do this out of desire for you. I'm merely indulging my own sadistic pleasures."
He leaned in, his hot breath ghosting over your ear as he whispered in a low, menacing tone.
"I'll make sure you regret ever being born a monkey."
With that, he roughly pushed you down onto the bed, his hands roaming your body with a possessive hunger. His actions were forceful and dominating, leaving no room for resistance. He took pleasure in exerting his power over you, reveling in the control he had.
''AAH! IT hurts-''
you squeal and press your tiny hands on his muscular chest. he was taking your virginity ruthlessly and cruelly. 
''P-Please be gentle-ah~!''
Suguru's sadistic grin widened as he heard your pleas and felt your small hands on his chest. He relished in your pain and vulnerability, taking pleasure in the power he held over you. His grip on your wrists tightened, restraining you as he continued his relentless assault.
"Gentle?" he scoffed, his voice dripping with mockery. "Why would I be gentle with a monkey like you? You're nothing more than a plaything for my amusement."
He continued his forceful thrusts, his movements devoid of any tenderness or consideration for your well-being. Each motion was calculated to maximize your pain and humiliation.
"You thought this would be a fairytale, didn't you?" Suguru sneered, his voice laced with cruelty. "Well, darling, welcome to reality. This is what you get for being a pathetic non-sorcerer."
His words echoed in the room, a constant reminder of your helplessness. He reveled in the power he held over you, his mind clouded by his own sadistic desires.
As the night wore on, Suguru's actions became more brutal and unforgiving. Your pleas and cries seemed to fuel his sadistic nature, driving him to push you further into the depths of despair.
In that moment, you realized the true extent of his sadistic nature. This was your wedding night, a night that should have been filled with love and tenderness. Instead, it had become a nightmare, a living hell in the hands of a man who saw you as nothing more than a plaything for his twisted desires.
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after hours, your body was like a rag-doll in his arms. you were lying limbless on the bed. liquids were dripping from your womanhood
Suguru stood over you, his chest heaving with exertion and a sadistic satisfaction evident in his eyes. He had taken everything from you, both physically and emotionally. The room was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of your labored breathing and the dripping of fluids.
A twisted smile played on Suguru's lips as he looked down at your broken form. He reveled in the sight of your vulnerability and the power he held over you. To him, you were nothing more than a discarded toy, used and discarded at his whim.
He rose from the bed, discarding your broken body like a discarded toy. His gaze lingered on you for a moment, relishing in the sight of your shattered innocence.
"Remember this night, monkey," he sneered, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "Remember the pain and humiliation, for it serves as a reminder of your place in this world."
With a dismissive wave of his hand, Suguru turned away, leaving you alone in the aftermath of his cruelty. As you lay there, broken and violated, the weight of his actions settled heavily upon your shattered spirit.
With a final callous glance, Suguru turned away from you, his satisfied smirk still lingering on his face. He began to dress himself, his movements calm and collected, as if he hadn't just inflicted immeasurable pain upon you.
As he left the room, he cast one last condescending glance in your direction, a silent reminder of the power imbalance between you.
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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Daddy’s buying me my favorite Madagascar Brownie ice cream 🍦 like the good husband he is. Fufufu ‼️🍦♥️🫶🏻🩵🩵🧍🏻‍♀️
-> Also can we just have a ✨ look ✨ at his hands? 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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First: Gojo is jealous of his wife and shows his beautiful wife whom she belongs to
Second: A NSFW art with Gojo and his student
Third: Yandere Gojo Satoru punishes his darling for attempting to escape
Don't worry, I will do all three, but I will prioritize the ones with the most votes.
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fumikoshi · 1 month
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Don't worry, I will do all three, but I will prioritize the ones with the most votes.
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fumikoshi · 2 months
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Sitting on his face
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✧ — SUMMARY; You are Gojo's personal servant, and today he wants you… to sit on his face.
✧ — CONTENT; 18+ ONLY // MDNI — fem! reader, nicknames, size kink, age gap, face sitting
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W-What? G-Gojo-sama? Sit on y-your f-face?
''Fufu, don't ask if i can breathe, just put that cute ass on my face. Use my face like a chair, mochi~ I want to feel your beautiful cunt against my face.~''
Your doe eyes widened at his offer, your cheeks turned a sweet pink color. You were so embarrassed. But he was your master, you had to do what he said and wanted.
''a-are you really sure, Gojo-sama? w-what if you c-cant breathe?''
As you position yourself against Gojo's face, you can feel the warmth of his breath against your skin, and his large hands tenderly grip your hips. His voice is deep, filled with desire, as he responds to your innocent concerns.
"Breathe? Who needs to breathe when I have your sweet little ass pressing against my face, my cute little princess~? Don't worry about me.~ Just focus on enjoying yourself.~" His words are filled with dominance and a hunger that matches the intensity in his eyes.
Gojo's hands slowly guide your hips, adjusting your position as he desires. You can feel his tongue gently tease and explore, his movements deliberate and tantalizing. His hands grip onto your thighs, holding you in place, ensuring that you can fully experience the pleasure he wants to give you.
"Now, be a good girl and relax. Give yourself over to the sensations, my precious little one. Let me taste every inch of you, my mochi.~" He speaks with a mixture of authority and tenderness, sending shivers down your spine.''
With that, he pulls you down onto his face, positioning you comfortably on his mouth and nose. He groans in pleasure as you press your wetness against his eager face. His warm breath fans against your pussy, sending shivers of anticipation down your spine. His tongue delicately teases your cunt, causing an electric jolt of pleasure to course through your young body.
His tongue skillfully traces every curve, exploring your delicate skin, making you squirm and gasp with delight. Gojo's lips and mouth take their time, reveling in the taste and texture of your innocence. His hands continue to hold you firmly, allowing him complete control as he guides you towards waves of pleasure.
With each touch, each lick, his desire ignites further, his own need growing. There is a powerful tension in the air, a palpable electricity that fuels your shared exploration. Gojo's deep voice breaks the silence, fueling your desire even further.
"Sweet more than kikufuku~ I can't get enough of you, my little angel~. Your innocence drives me wild, and I will make sure to give you the pleasure you deserve.~"
His words resonate in your mind as you give in to the overwhelming sensations. Lost in pleasure, you let Gojo explore your innocence, his gentle dominance guiding you to a place of pure bliss, leaving you breathless and floating in a cloud of ecstasy.
''kyaah~!''
Your cute moans increases in each lick. you presses your hips on his handsome face
His skilled tongue continues to explore your pussy, his movements becoming more fervent as he responds to your increasing moans. The sound of your innocent pleasure fuels his desire, and he eagerly devours your sweetness.
Encouraged by your response, Gojo's hands tighten their grip on your hips, pulling you closer to him. His tongue delves deeper, seeking out every hidden crevice, as he expertly brings you closer to the edge of ecstasy.
The room fills with the intoxicating scent of your arousal, mingling with the sound of your moans and the wet, sensual noises of his mouth on your sensitive skin. The sensations overwhelm you, and you can't help but grind your hips against his face, seeking more of his skilled touch.
His large hands move from your hips to your thighs, his fingers digging into your soft flesh as he holds you in place. He wants to ensure that you receive the maximum pleasure, his touch both possessive and gentle.
Lost in the throes of pleasure, you feel a familiar tightening in your core, a sign that release is imminent. Your sweet moans grow louder, more desperate, as you approach the peak of your pleasure. Sensing your impending climax, Gojo intensifies his efforts, his tongue flicking and swirling with purpose.
And then, with a final, electrifying touch, you shatter into a million pieces. Waves of pleasure crash over you, your body trembling in ecstasy as you experience a pleasure you've never known before. Gojo continues to lap at your sensitive flesh, prolonging your pleasure until you finally come down from your high. His handsome face was covered with your juices
As your breathing steadies and your heart rate slows, Gojo gently releases his hold on your hips, allowing you to slide off his face. He looks up at you with a satisfied smile, his piercing blue eyes filled with adoration and desire.
"Did you enjoy that, my little princess~?" he asks, his voice filled with a mix of tenderness and satisfaction. "Ahh~ you were absolutely delicious than any dessert~''
You nod, still catching your breath, your body tingling with the remnants of pleasure. The intensity of the moment lingers in the air as you both bask in the aftermath of your shared desire.
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fumikoshi · 2 months
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popping her cherry
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✧ — SUMMARY; Gojo takes his lovely student's virginity
✧ — CONTENT; 18+ ONLY // MDNI — fem! reader, nickname, missionary, oral(reader receiving), size kink, belly bulge, age gap, innocent! reader , reader is 18 , teacher x student
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The room is filled with anticipation as Gojo stands before you, the cute student who has caught his eye for more than just academic reasons. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest,
You've been dreaming about this moment for so long, but now that it's finally here, you can't help but feel nervous. The idea of losing your virginity to your teacher is exhilarating, yet terrifying at the same time.
your breaths quickening with each passing moment. his hands gentle yet firm as they guide you towards the bed. The soft luminescence of the lamps casts a warm glow on the two of you
"Are you sure about this, my pretty girl?" he whispers in his deep, sultry voice, his hand caressing your delicate cheek, leaving a trail of warmth.
You nod, still struggling to find the courage to speak.
"Then let's begin~" Gojo says, pulling you close, his muscular body enveloping you in a warm embrace. The scent of his cologne mixes with his natural masculine aroma, filling your senses to the brim.
His lips meet yours, gently at first, as if to test the waters, but soon, the passion takes over, and the kiss becomes more intense, his tongue exploring your mouth, as his hands roam freely across your body, sending jolts of excitement through your veins.
His hands, skilled and experienced, begin to undress you, his touch sending electric currents through your body, making your skin tingle and your heart race. He removes your shirt, revealing your bare skin, glistening with a light sheen of sweat, and your heart pounds with a mix of trepidation and excitement.
"You're so beautiful, all for me" he murmurs, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down your spine. You feel a rush of heat between your legs, a mixture of fear and desire.
As you lie on the bed, his muscular body looming over you, you can't help but tremble with anticipation. His hands, strong and skilled, explore every inch of your petite frame, tracing the delicate lines of your body as if they were terrain on a map. His touch is gentle yet firm, and you find yourself lost in the sensation of his fingers exploring your most intimate parts.
His hands slide under your skirt, gently lifting it over your hips, and you feel exposed and vulnerable as he guides you towards the bed. He lays you down gently, taking his time to admire your beauty behind his blindfold.
He groaned at the sight, groaning at the sight of your cute little pussy pathetically clenching around nothing. His blue eyes, those captivating windows to his soul, focus intently on the tiny, moist folds of your cunt. He's surprised, for he knew it was small, but this... it's even tinier than he imagined
He rubbed your thighs, slowly coercing you into spreading your legs so cutely for him.
He can't resist the urge to explore further, delving deep within your core with his fingers as his lips close around your clit, sucking gently while his tongue flicks against it in a rhythm that's both enticing and maddening. You moan softly, your body arching up against his, eager for more. The sensation of his fingers and tongue working together is unlike anything you've ever experienced, and you wonder if it's possible to feel any more pleasure than this.
His fingers continue to work their magic, sliding effortlessly in and out of your tight cunt, while his lips and tongue dance a sensual ballet on your clit.
And then, İn that instant, you feel something deep within you breaking free. You arch your body up against him, your moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing second. You can feel the walls of your cunt tightening around his fingers, clawing for more, craving the release that only he can give you.
''Sensei, s-something is-Ah~ Something is c-coming-ah~hah~''
He smirks and takes his fingers out of your pussy just as you're about to cum, he can't let you cum. Not yet. You moaned in frustration when he stopped licking and fingering you.
S-Sensei, w-why did you stop?
''Fufu~ Don't worry, pretty girl. I just don't want you to cum right away. I want you to cum on my cock. your sensei will soon make you feel good~''
He laughs under his breath
''...cum?''
Not understanding what he meant by cum, you tilted your head and looked at him with deer in the headlights, you didn't know any terms about sex. Your parents always kept you away from that kind of thing.
''I think your sweet pussy is wet enough for my cock~''
He unclasps his belt, revealing the bulge in his pants, and you feel a tremor of anticipation. Your heart races with equal parts fear and desire.
You feel a sense of relief as he starts undressing himself, revealing his muscular body, a testament to his physicality that only intensifies the heat in your body. He stands over you, his erection tense and throbbing, his eyes locked on yours.
"Are you ready?" he asks, his voice a hoarse whisper. You nod, your heart racing with anticipation and fear.
''What if I-It's not fit, sensei? You are so big...''
you press your delicate hands on his muscular chest,
Damn, your words made his thick cock pulsuring.
''Fufu~ easy there, my sweet student~. It'll fit, of course.''
He positions himself between your legs, his erection nudging at your wet and small entrance. You feel the sudden urge to push him away, to deny the act and the fear that comes with it. Instead, you close your eyes, take a deep breath, and let him enter you.
The pain is sudden and sharp, but it quickly fades as he begins to move, his rhythm slow and steady.
You feel something flowing between your legs and look down
You were bleeding.
It didn't flow much, but half of his cock was covered with a little bit of blood. You closed your eyes and gasped in fear, you wrapped your delicate arms around Gojo.
''S-Sensei- *sobs* I-I'm bleeding, ıts hurts''
He smirked wryly and said as he patted your head as if you were a puppy
''Fufu~ looks like I popped my little student's cherry~''
As you open your eyes, you see satisfaction on his face, the muscles in his jaw flexing as he continues his gentle thrusts.
''Hah... this sloppy pussy belongs to me now.''
"Sensei...~" you whisper, the pain subsiding to a dull ache between your legs. You feel his fingers cradle your face, his eyes searching for yours.
"It's okay, mochi~" he says, his voice steady and reassuring. "Just focus on your breath and let your body adjust."
You close your eyes again, trying to relax and welcome the sensations coursing through you. His hands cup your face, his thumbs gently tracing your cheekbones, and the warmth of his touch feels like a balm against your nerves.
"You're doing great, my pretty girl~" he says, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks. "Just take your time and let yourself enjoy this."
His erection, now fully inside you, pulsates in sync with his every movement, and the sensation is unlike anything you've ever experienced.
"Your beloved sensei is here with you'' he murmurs, his words like a soothing melody, easing the remnants of your fear.
As his rhythm increases, so does the intensity of the sensations. The pain has receded, replaced by a throbbing pleasure that takes your breath away. You feel his hands on your hips, guiding him deeper inside you, and you can't help but let out a soft moan, your body responding to his touch.
"Tell me if you need me to slow down," he says, his breath hot against your neck.
''mh-ah~''
"It's okay," he says, his voice steady and reassuring. "Just focus on your breath and let your body adjust."
''Good girl, good girl~ you're doing great~" he says, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks. "Just take your time and let yourself enjoy this."
His hands grip your waist, his erection pulsating inside you, and you feel a rush of joy and pleasure that takes your breath away. This is the moment you've been waiting for, the moment when everything falls away and all that's left is the connection between you and Gojo, the forbidden love that burns within.
As he continues his rhythmic movements. Your heart races and your mind is swept away with the euphoria of the moment. Every touch, every movement, every moan fills the room with an electric energy that crackles between you two.
You can feel his erection pulsating inside you, matching the rhythm of his hips. The pleasure building within you is unlike anything you've ever experienced before, and it consumes you completely. Your body is alive, alight with desire and longing, and you can't help but revel in the forbidden passion that fuels your every sensation.
It's then that you feel his hand brush against your hair, his fingers gently stroking your scalp. You can feel him struggling to control himself and keep his desires in check, and it only adds to the moment's intensity.
"(name)-Chan~" he whispers, his voice barely audible above the roar of your increasingly rapid breaths. "I'm speeding up a bit, tell me if it hurts too much."
You nod, unable to speak as the moment's intensity washes over you. his large hands grip your waist, his erection pulsating within you as he speeds up his movements. Your body responds, your moans increasing in pitch and volume as the pleasure builds to a crescendo.
"What a good girl for her sensei," he murmurs, his words a soothing melody that calms the storm of emotions raging within you. your small tits bounce in each movement
''ahh-hah~ sensei~ It feels so good~nh~''
As you continued to protest and fumble for breath, Gojo smirked all the more, his eyes twinkling with mischief behind his blindfold. With a sudden surge of intensity, he thrust into you, your body trembling and your voice catching in your throat. You could feel the inevitable coming closer and closer, like a powerful wave crashing against the shore.
''Gojo-sensei~'' you panted, your voice barely audible as you tried to convey the urgency of your situation. ''I-I'm gonna...ah~ s-stop please, or else-I-I'll p-pee.''
Gojo laughed softly, a wicked grin playing across his face. his voice rumbling through you like a distant thunderstorm.
"Fufu~ is that so~?" He asked, feigning innocence as he looked up at you from behind his black blindfold.
''Don't worry, little one~ you won't pee. You're gonna cum~'' he said softly, his tone filled with both pleasure and amusement.
''And I, for one, am looking forward to it~ to feel all of your sweet nectar covering my whole cock~''
You swallow hard, your chest rising and falling rapidly as your heart rate escalates. "I… I don't know what's happening to me," you managed to choke out, your voice trembling. "I… I can't… I'll~"
Gojo chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "That's the beauty of it, isn't it?" He crooned, leaning down to whisper in your ear. "You're completely vulnerable to me at this moment."
His words sent a thrill coursing through your veins, and you could feel the orgasmic energy building up beneath the surface, threatening to burst forth at any moment. You arched your back, your body writhing under his, as he continued to move within you, his thrusts growing more urgent and demanding.
''Kyah~aaaah~ ''
The room was filled with the symphony of your breaths and moans, the sound of skin on skin, the sound of your wetness
''Sensei~ aah~hah~ s-senseii~''
*clap clap*
''Yeah, moan like a whore when your sensei fucks you, little girl.''
*clap clap clap*
Your heart raced and your breaths came in short, quick gasps as the pleasure grew more intense with every passing second. And then, just when you thought you couldn't take anymore, you felt it - the explosion of pleasure, radiating outwards from deep within your core and coursing through every fiber of your being.
''kya~aaah~''
You cried out his name, your voice echoing through the room, as your body shuddered uncontrollably beneath his. Gojo's fingers dug into your hips, his thrusts growing less rhythmic and more erratic, as he too found release within you.
The knot eventually broke after a few forceful thrusts, causing your sweet nectars to spill across Gojo's massive cock.
After a while, he continued to push his cock into your pussy even though your hot fluids had coated his cock.
A few thrusts later, he also cum. You felt your womb fill with warm fluid as he poured his semen into your womb, causing you to murmur peacefully.
His breath was heavy, sweat was running down his chin in little beads, and he had a smirk on his face. He cautiously withdrew his softening cock after a little time. With one hand, he slowly removed the blindfold so that he could witness your disheveled state more clearly. His eyes narrowed as he saw your gorgeous pussy quiver and drip his load and your nectar. Gojo slowly pushed the cum leaking out of your womb back in using his finger.
''ah~''
You moaned softly as he slowly pushed his cock back in, took you in his strong arms, and held you against his chest. His cock was still inside you. You were so tired, that you hugged Gojo tightly and fell into a peaceful sleep, listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat.
Seeing that you had fallen asleep from exhaustion, Gojo couldn't resist and chuckled, he kissed the top of your head gently and inhaled your scent. his hand gently caressed your bareback
''Fufu~ I think sensei pushed you too hard, sweet girl~''
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