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bestiesenpai · 3 years

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Roadside Attraction - Gojo

And I love you, random citizen! Femme smut

It’s not fair, and he knows it. The smirk on his lips tells you as much, and the way he subtly fixes his tie every few seconds gives it away as well. The suit he’d put on was borrowed from Nanami for a formal dinner tonight with some associates, and nothing has ever looked better on the man.

“You’re being awfully quiet, (Y/N). Is something wrong?” Gojo asks, and the teasing tone of his voice almost made you want to scream.

“No.” You push out, lips firmly pressed together. Gojo laughs at your answer and he knows the truth behind your words. He doesn’t say anything though, only opting to stretch his leg out as he drives. The pants he has on crumple and twist with his body, highlighting the smooth expanse of skin just waiting underneath.

Slowing down on the turns of the rural road you’re travelling on, Gojo reaches for your hand. It’s an innocent move, at least it would be if anyone else had done it. He doesn’t even try to hide his smile when he puts your hand high up on his thigh.

“You know you can tell me anything.” He says, rubbing his thumb across the back of your hand.

“I know.” Keeping your reply short, you try to untangle yourself from him, but he keeps a tight hold on you.

“Really? Then why do I get the feeling you’re holding back from me?”

“I’m not.” Rolling your eyes, you’re not surprised in the slightest when he slows to a stop and pulls over on the side of the road. Unbuckling his seatbelt, he undoes his tie slightly before turning towards you.

“It’s okay to be honest and admit you’re thinking of me in this suit, you know.” Leaning forward, he lets your hand return to you in favor of cupping your jaw, skimming it with his fingers. Pushing his body past the center console, his nose found your temple.

“So what if I am?” You breathe, leaning into his touch.

“So do you want to do something about it?” Gojo poses the question like he’s leaving you room for choice, but his hands are already grabbing the hem of the dress you put on and pushing it up your legs to get at your core.

“We shouldn’t.” You say that, and yet you’re opening your legs for him and grabbing his tie to pull him to your lips. His fingers find your panties the second your lips connect and he lets out a soft groan, quickly pushing his tongue into your mouth and smearing the lipstick you have on.

It’s hard to grab at each other properly in this position, and Gojo finds his arm is quickly starting to cramp up from trying to play with you. Pulling himself free from your grasp, he makes sure the car’s off before getting out.

He’s at your door in just a few short strides, yanking it open and helping you out. Opening the back door, you crawl in immediately and wait for him to follow you, but he just stands at the door, pressing his knees into the seat but not going further.

“Come here.” He hooks a finger around your leg, and you shimmy down to sit at the edge of the seat. Pressing his knee between your leg, he bends down and kisses you again. With a strong hold on your jaw, Gojo takes the air from your lungs and pushes his knee higher between your legs.

“Gojo.” You whine, pulling him down so he’s further in the car. His body molds around you, hands sinking into the cushions. As he gets closer, you lay back, and your feet are just barely skimming the ground as he hovers over you. Fumbling for the dark glasses on his face, Gojo tosses them somewhere in the front seat.

Breaking the kiss, Gojo immediately tugs down the neckline of your dress and presses kisses there. His fingers fumble for purchase as one of his hands goes back between your legs. He’s eager to get you ready as quick as possible, because the looks you’d been giving him since he put the suit on affected him more than he let on.

Deft fingers hooked your panties to the side and pressed against your clit. His motions were hurried, bordering on desperate as he massaged your clit with the pads of his fingers. The kisses he’d been giving you were turning more into nips and bites the longer this went on, and he let out another groan.

“Fuck, I need you now.” Pulling back slightly, Gojo looks at your face, lip caught between your teeth.

“Don’t wait.” Blindly, you grab for his belt, fingers fumbling with the buckle. Chuckling, Gojo helps you, easing you back into the seat as he frees his cock. Pumping it a few times, he’s back over you and lining his cock up with your entrance.

As soon as his cock is fully sheathed inside you, Gojo wastes no time in bunching your dress up on your hips and grabbing you, pulling out and slamming back in in record time. His styled hair is coming undone with the force of his movements, and his lip is caught tightly between his teeth.

It’s all you can do to hold onto his arms, the sting of his cock stretching you mixing with the pleasure. The car is rocking and squeaking to the movements, but you’re not worried about anyone catching you; this road wasn’t well traveled, and the people that were on it the most were already here.

“G-gojo!” You gasp, arching your back high off the seat. Another gasp comes out of you as his fingers press on your clit, rubbing it almost frantically in time with his thrusts. Gojo doesn’t say any words, his mind too caught up in fucking you senseless in the least amount of time, but the noises that fall from his lips are more than enough to keep you happy.

Gojo finds himself closer to cumming than he first expected. Be it the heady atmosphere clouding the two of you the moment you left home, or the way he’s been watching you blatantly eye him up since he put the suit on; it didn’t really matter now, because all he wanted was for you to fall apart around him.

“Shit-” He grunts. In the back of his head, Gojo tells himself to slow down or he’ll cream way too early, but feeling you squeeze him so tight has all logic going out the window. His fingers move even faster on your clit, and it’s music to his ears when your moans reach a crescendo.

Hunching over you, Gojo ruts his hips into yours. The hair he’d taken time to style was now a fallen mess around him, the sweat gathering on his hairline messing with the gel he’d put in. You’re no better than he is, and as you slowly sit up on your elbows, he can’t help the little snort he lets out.

“Nice hair.” He grins, and his hand moves to fix it for you.

“I could say the same for you.” Your hand goes to his hair, and you attempt to put it back the way it was. Slowly, Gojo pulls his cock out and readjusts his pants. Reaching in the glovebox, he pulls out a couple napkins and helps you clean up.

“I think that’s a new record.” He says as he starts the car and you’re putting your seatbelt back on. “We won’t even be late to this thing.”

“That’s good.” Fixing your makeup in the mirror, you jump when Gojo squeezes your thigh harshly before putting both hands on the wheel.

“As soon as we get home though, I’m gonna really see how much this suit affects you.” Licking his lips, Gojo puts his glasses back on and begins to drive again, already sporting a half hard cock he can’t wait to deal with later.

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kim-chann · 3 years

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❝ Therapy ❞ -- Coffee Truffle Cake

- - - | Yūji Itadori

〄 Hi 🌟! Can I ask you for a Coffee Truffle Cake, Chef? I would like a Yuji x Civil! Reader imagine or headcanon. She doesn't know anything about the jujutsu world nor curses, and she is very suspicious about that kind of stuff. She met Itadori after he became a sorcerer.I hope you're doing great Chef, have a nice day and thanks you 🌟!

-- Anon

1/25/21 ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ $ 2.45

༺ Chef’s Note: Thank you for ordering!! I’m so sorry that this took a while! I also changed it a bit by not really putting romantic imagines in this, because this is just a imagine of how I think Yuji would react to a girl coming up to him after he exorcised a Fly Head and thought it was therapy. I had fun writing this though! I really hope that you like it!

〄 ⤷ Yūji Itadori | 虎杖悠仁 - - - Imagine

Yuji’s fingers fumble with his drink, putting the straw between his lips before he takes a short sip with a sigh. The boy was known to be slouching all the time to be comfortable, but this time, he back was straight, tall and broad. The small cafe only had a few customers.

‘Three,’ he thought, ‘there are three customers,’

But the person that was in front of him just made a sickening feeling of anxiety in his stomach. It just felt like it was just him, and her. No one else.

The girl, sitting in the booth across from him just made him feel like a child that was caught sneaking downstairs to get a snack. With the serious look on her face, and the way that she sat, she was intimidating. He already knew that the girl was a non-Jujutsu sorcerer because there was no resonance of cursed energy.

“Um, can I help you with anything?” Yuji asked, initiating the conversation.

The girl in front of him mirrored his nervous and awkward expression, and remained silent for a few moments as to think about her words.

“D-Do you do massages or anything?”

Yuji’s eyes squinted, “I--What?”

“Or anything like therapy related works?”

“...No, I don’t...” Yuji has no idea what the girl in front of him was talking about. He just finished a solo mission and was pulled by a random girl to have a talk with him. However, this was something that he was beyond expecting.

“Then, what did you do to that person that who magically felt better when you raised your hand. Do you have some kind of powers to make people stress-free or something? Are you a god?” The girl questioned, her eyes squinted.

“Wha-- no! Not at all!” He shook his head.

‘She must be talking about the time I exorcised that Fly Head on the man’s shoulders that I talked with. Is she talking about me exorcising curses?’

Yuji took a closer look and observed the girl in front of him, his eyes squinting. Now it all clicked. There was a Fly Head on the girls shoulders and the eye bags under her eyes seemed more visible than he has seen before. Did she come to him to exorcise the Fly Head?

“Then... what do you do?”

Yuji came back to the real world instead of his own and focused on the visible Fly Head on her shoulder that now climbed onto her head.

Should he even tell her the truth? He wasn’t even sure if he was allowed to share information like this. Even if he did tell her, he didn’t want to scare her off by telling her that curses exist.

Yuji took a deep breath, “Actually yes! I actually do some therapy practices! It’s called PP!”

Great going, Yuji.

“...‘PP’?” She repeated, her nose scrunched, her expression unreadable. “...What’s... that?”

“It’s um...” Yuji stammered, “It stands for Pacific... Practice!”

“That doesn’t sound like therapy work.”

“It’s new! That’s why!”

It was quite between them, except for the man who randomly choked on his coffee.

“Do I have to pay? How much?” The girl was already reaching into her wallet.

“Wait, you don’t have to pay!” Yuji placed his hand on hers to put her wallet away. “Since this is only a practice, my services are free!”

“Free? Are you sure?”

“Y-Yep! Free PP!”

Yuji wanted to walk down the road of shame, why the hell did he say that, and why was that the first name he could think of.

“Well, do I have to book an appointment or something? I’m not sure if I can talk too much right now, I just got a headache out of nowhere...” The girl began to rub her temples.

Yuji notices that her Fly Head was chewing on her hair, its body resting on top of hers, carefree.

“No, I can do it now.”

“Wait, what?”

“Yeah, um, can you lean closer a little bit?”

The girl hummed in slight controversy, but she leaned forwards.

Yuji raised his hand. The next second, the Fly Head was gone.

“Huh?” The girl’s eyes lit up, “That’s strange, my headache went away... and my muscles feel less tense...”

“No need to thank me!” Yuji bows and smiles.

“No way, this isn’t some therapy, you’re literally some sort of Buddhist, aren’t you? I’m pretty sure therapy is not at all like this, on god.” The girl seemed more enthusiastic. Her interest into what Yuji has done made it harder for him to keep it a secret about curses to the girl.

“No, like I said, this is a new therapy going on. It’s not popular yet, because like I said, it’s new. So I guess this works out right?” Yuji quirks his head to the side, amused by her sudden change of character.

The girl began to rub her shoulders, thinking that there would be pain, but there wasn’t. She seemed shocked, amused, and interested. It made Yuji crack a smile. He thought her actions were cute.

“What did you even do? You just raised your hand, right?”

“It’s just a hypnotising thing, Pacific means ‘peace,’ so it’s a ‘peace’ practice by hypnotising you!”

“But... why ‘PP’...?”

“Don’t ask me.” Yuji shrugs, knowing that he totally didn’t make this up, and totally didn’t think of PP when she asked him what sorcery was.

What? He panicked.

Yuji suddenly had a temptation to ask her for her number, but he knew that she was interested in his new “therapy” called, “PP.” So it seemed unprofessional to ask her for her number, even though there is no profession in Jujutsu Sorcery as a normal economic job.

“Hey, do you think we exchange numbers?” The girl offered her phone to him as his eyes grew.

Oh?

“O-Oh! Sure!” Yuji quickly added his number into the girl’s phone number. “What’s you name by the way? My name’s Yuji Itadori!”

“Oh, I’m so sorry for not telling you sooner, it’s (Y/n) (L/n)!”

He handed her back the phone with a small blush visible on his face.

“I really hope we actually talk again, you’re an interesting person, Itadori-san.” (Y/n) smiles, making Yuji rub the back of his neck.

“Yeah, make that times two!” Yuji does want to know more about (Y/n) from her quick adaptions of him making up lies from the beginning, and even believed him. He still felt embarrassed, just thinking about it.

He sneaked a glance at the clock, “Oh! I got to go, (L/n)-san, you got my number already, so you can text me!” He spoke to her like they were already close.

Yuji quickly grabbed his things, scooted out of the booth and waved (Y/n) goodbye, as she did the same.

He rushed out of the cafe. He was late! He was supposed to meet up with Gojo to go back to his dorm to rest up for the day. When Yuji exited the automatic doors to the cafe, Yuji’s heart stopped for a second.

“PP.” Gojo says, “Jujutsu Sorcery is now called, ‘PP.’“

“Gojo sense--”

“Shhhh, Yuji, you’re brilliant!” Gojo caught him off with a laugh, “We’re no longer Jujutsu Sorcerers, Yuji, we’re now PP members! I’m presenting this to the higher-ups!” Gojo swung his arm around Yuji and dragged him down the street due to the height Gojo was pressing on him.

“How much did you even hear?!”

“Kiddo, I’m everywhere. And I hear everything. And you did well exorcising that second grade curse.”

“Okay, grandma.”

“Anyways!! Let’s go home and present our new name!”

“No!!”

“And I’ll be sure to plan a date with that girl and you, Yuji!~”

“Gojo sensei, we only met once--”

“I don’t see the problem.”

“Come on!!” Yuji’s face was red.

The rest of the walk to the Ijichi’s car was Gojo teasing Yuji about (L/n).

(Y/n) stood there, her face dumbfounded when she overheard their conversation. Yuji had forgotten his backpack and she went to chase him, only for her to hear about Jujutsu Sorcery and curses, and changing their names to “PP members.”

It made her even more curious because she figured out that the boy she talked to was lying.

She swung the bag over her shoulder and called an Uber.

(Y/n) opened her contacts to open Yuji’s contact.

‘Jujutsu Sorcerer’ was added into his notes

She wanted to meet him again to return his backback and to ask him about what the man with the blindfold named, Gojo, and Yuji about ‘curses.’

‘Suspicious.’ She thought, ‘It’s all suspicious.’

༺ Chef’s Note: I’m sorry if this is weird. It’s like 3 AM and I was sort of rushing this. So I’m sorry if some of the characters were OOC!!

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu kaisen x reader #yuji itadori

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