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haeryna · 3 months
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i would give up heaven if i had to ↪ gojo satoru x reader x geto suguru ✶.ೃ࿔*.
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summary: sugar melts saccharide sweet on his tongue, and yet the taste in his mouth is so very bitter. the look in suguru's eyes tells him more than any words could. they'd messed up; badly.
tw: angst but melancholic? mentions of illness, mentions of abandonment, reader has a healthy relationship with their parents, author uses switches between "gojo/geto" and "satoru/suguru" to denote emotions. food as a metaphor for love. not proofread. author is extremely tired
notes: title taken from enhyphen's "sweet venom (english version)." a shorter chapter to kind of fill in the gaps. banner from @/cafekitsune
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It's been a week since Gojo and Geto showed up at your doorstep and ever since then, you've been filled with a pervasive sense of anxiety. After the whole six hours they spent pleading outside your door (you shudder just thinking about it), they had been uncharacteristically silent. It had gotten to the point where you felt almost a bit insane, peeking your head out the door to check outside if anyone was waiting for you, before you left for work.
It didn't matter if it had been five years, or five days. You knew them better than you'd even known yourself. The freckle on Suguru's collarbone. The barely noticeable scar on Satoru's arm. How Suguru preferred tea, black, and always expensive, while Satoru's guilty pleasure was instant coffee with ungodly amounts of syrups and sugars added to it. You knew them, and therefore you knew that the silence was suspicious. Even as children, whenever you'd get into fights, they would be even clingier than usual, as if they were desperate to reaffirm that you were still there.
So why was it so quiet?
The scream of the tea kettle startles you out of your thoughts and you flinch, hastily moving to remove it from the stove. Why should you care? The audacity they'd had, coming to your doorstep on a whim, before claiming they had no choice. Your thoughts are more bitter than the medicine you mix into your parents' tea. Satoru had been undoubtably hysterical once his parents had found out. You couldn't blame him for that. But Suguru had been the one to call all the shots, buying two plane tickets instead of three.
What if they couldn't afford a third one?
You shake your head, as if you could physically shake the thought. It doesn't matter now, you think viciously, as you stack the cups on a tray. Five years was a long time to go without seeing someone for. Fame and wealth changed people, and you were no stranger to the heavy influence they both exerted upon the music industry. Besides, it's not like your address had changed since they'd left. They could've found you whenever they wanted to.
"You never left?"
The cups rattle dangerously as you carry them to your parents' room. Your mother is sitting up in bed, staring longingly out the window. Your father must be outside, soaking up the last few rays of sunshine before the sun started to set. Gently, you set the tray down on the nightstand. "I have your medicine, Mom."
Your mother smiles, but there's a fragile kind of sadness to it. "When were you going to tell us?"
Heavy resignation falls over you as you sigh, shoulders slumping. "I didn't want to worry you and Dad while you were away at the hospital. It wasn't that big of a deal-"
Your mother cuts you off, eyes firm but gentle. "Dear, please. I saw how happy you were when all three of you were together, and how devastated you were when they left. I just..." She hesitates before continuing. "I don't want you to live your life with regrets. Especially because of your father and I. You deserve to be happy too."
"I am happy," you protest fiercely, but she shakes her head. "You had such lofty dreams. And now, your father and I are the ones holding you back. Life is too short to have regrets like yours at such a young age."
"It just hurt so badly," you whisper, as you take a seat at the end of the bed. Your mother reaches over to intertwine her fingers with yours.
"I know, dear. But which is greater; the love for the things they did do, or the pain for all the things they didn't?"
Your mother's words ring through your ears as you blearily stare into your coffee cup. While the insurance helped, there were still bills to pay, and food to put on the table. You'd stayed up all night finishing work for your remote office job, before taking the short bus ride to the cafe you worked at during the day. The world spins briefly. You would kill for a good night's sleep.
The door chimes and grimacing, you down the rest of your coffee, before pasting a cheery smile onto your face.
"Welcome, how may I help..."
Sator- Gojo stares at you from the other end of the counter. Even with the cheap medical mask he's wearing, the blue eyes and white hair are enough to have your coworkers whispering behind you.
"...you," you finish lamely, immediately looking down at cash register. Why was he here? Especially in the town over? More importantly, why hadn't he gone back to Asia yet? Cursing, you study the bills lined up neatly in the till. Gojo says your name, softly, and the whispers behind you intensify.
"That's me!" you chirp, forcing yourself to point at your nametag. The tips were nice here, and you couldn't afford to find a new job. The pitying stares from everyone back in your hometown was already suffocating enough; gaining the attention from Gojo's rabid fangirls would probably push you over the edge. "Is there anything in particular that you like? Our customers really love the caramel crunch latte."
There's a tone to his voice that you can't place when he finally speaks. "Yeah, I'll take one of those. Extra sweet. Do you happen to have any tea here?"
The words slip out of your mouth before you can stop yourself. "Unfortunately, we only have one drink that features black tea."
Fuck.
You can feel Gojo's gaze, searing into your face as you stubbornly continue to stare at the counter. "Sure, I'll take one of those."
Numbly, you recite the total to him. As he hands you his credit card, you can see your hand shake as you reach out to grab it. Stupid, stupid, stupid. You should've forgotten everything about them when they left.
But you couldn't. You never could.
You hand his card back, but a firm hand on your wrist forces the air out of your lungs. Eyes wide, you peer up at Gojo in shock. His eyes are filled with an intensity that you've never seen before. "How much do I have to tip you in order for you to be the one to make our drinks?"
His grip is firm but not bruising, even as you try to tug your hand back. "I can assure you, our baristas-"
"I don't care," he interrupts. "I want you to do it. You're the only one who can do it." The final part of his statement is so soft that you barely catch it. "It's only ever been you."
You have the horrible feeling that the two of you are no longer talking about extra sweet lattes and London Fogs. The whispers are getting so loud now that you yank your hand back and give him a strained smile. "I suppose I can." At this point, you'll do anything to stop talking with him.
As you busy yourself around the cafe, you hate how easy it is to make the two drinks. Extra caramel; Satoru always loved when his coffee was practically infused with it. You grab the filtered water, running it through a filter several more times. Suguru always insisted tea tasted better the more filtered the water was. You heat the water as you crush up small caramel candies. Satoru enjoyed when his drinks had a little something he could chew on. The tea was steeped for five minutes, exactly. You added lavender and vanilla syrup. When Suguru had made you try a London Fog for the first time in ninth grade, you'd teased him for the "oddly pretentious taste." A splash of milk. An extra large heaping of whipped cream.
Wiping your hands on your apron, you can feel the pain in your heart form the salt of your tears. "Lizzie," you call out. "Can you deliver this to the customer? I'm going on my ten minute." Not waiting for a response, you dash into the bathroom, barely slamming the door behind you as you let the first of your tears fall.
"Toru! Toru!"
"What?" he snaps. Undeterred, you rush up to him, bright pink lunchbox clutched in one hand. "Sugu said you forgot your lunch at home, but it's okay! We pooled our allowance together, so Sugu's in line for the cafeteria right now"
A rush of warmth fills his chest. "You shouldn't have," he protests, but you wave it away. "Mama always says that food is meant to be shared, especially with people you love! And it wouldn't feel right eating without you."
The school onigiri had never tasted good, but that day, Satoru had savored every bite.
Satoru stares at the teenager who'd called his name, wringing her apron nervously, before taking the offered cups. "Thank you." Where had you gone?
"Can I get your autograph?" she blurts out, and Satoru winces. His cover had been completely blown. Suguru's not going to be pleased, he thinks wryly. Yet as he dutifully signs his name on the provided paper, his mind wanders to you. Your hands had been shaking. Were you cold? Tired? Or was it his fault? Briefly, he considers sticking around, before quickly dismissing that idea. You clearly wanted to avoid being associated with him, and although the thought makes his stomach twist, he understands it as much as he hates it.
The walk back to the hotel is short. Satoru's mind is a mess. The bags under your eyes rivalled Shoko's. Were you taking care of yourself? You seemed thinner, too. The sick feeling inside him only grows, festering into something ugly. He dutifully ignores it (like he has been the past five years) and takes a sip of the latte you made, freezing.
Every time all four of you had gone over to your house after school, you'd always insisted on making snacks for the three of them. The coffee tastes like sunny afternoons, and bright laughter, of your voice teasing Satoru for the sheer amount of sugar you'd have to put in his drinks. Caramel seeps into his system, and unbidden, he thinks of your eyes, watching him with a hint of apprehension and exhaustion.
When had it gone so wrong?
Suguru is lounging on the couch as he enters. "What took you so long?" Suguru grumbles, reaching for the other cup. It takes Satoru a moment to respond.
"She was working at the cafe."
"Is that so?" Suguru murmurs, taking a sip of his own drink. Immediately, he tenses, eyes stunned. "Did she-"
"Yeah."
"It tastes kind of like-"
"I know."
The two lapse into silence. You'd had so much love to give that it had practically overflowed. Food was just one aspect of it. Some days, you'd even give up parts of your lunch, insisting that Satoru or Suguru take a bite. He thinks of the way you'd hold him, the way you'd leave him encouraging notes in his locker, how you'd save up allowance to buy small things that reminded you of them. How you'd keep extra hair ties on your wrist for Suguru, and how you'd always keep a plastic water bottle in your bag for Shoko. How many times had they taken it for granted, taken you for granted?
"She looked so exhausted, Sugu. She's got these real dark bags under her eyes, like she hadn't slept in a while. Her hands were shaking. Her eyes were so dull, and so lifeless. I..." Satoru closes his eyes. "I think I would give up anything for her. Music, fame, money. I forgot what it was like, being with her. I felt alive, even though she could barely even look at me."
"I think the worst part is that she really thought we wanted to leave her behind," Suguru says, miserably. "It's all my fault, I was in such a hurry to get us out of there that I didn't say goodbye at all."
"You're not the only one to blame." Satoru's voice is sharp. "We both knew where she lived. We could've called her house phone, saved her number to our new phones from her parents."
"Will she ever forgive us?"
The way they'd heard you wailing from behind the door had torn their heart in two. They never wanted to hear you make those noises again, especially with the agonizing knowledge that it had been their fault.
"I don't know," Satoru says, truthfully. "But I can't even think about returning to music until she knows just how much we really love her."
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kymsys · 2 months
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‘Why do you look like that?’
Eyes like the sky widened at the aggression in Suguru’s tone. He hadn’t meant it to come out that harshly, but the deluge of unwelcome emotions generated by the sight of the singer had landed somewhere near panic.
‘We left the shoot in a hurry, I didn’t have time to change.’ Satoru looked down at himself with a frown. ‘You don’t like it?’
And Suguru almost laughed — because the singer was so far off the mark it was actually funny. He’d never been intimidated by Satoru’s height before, but the tall, broad frame of the man before him made his knees weak then. Satoru looked like every mean-mouthed, motor-head bad boy Suguru had ever fallen for — but better in every way, because he was Satoru.
------------------------------------------------------------- this is just a little snippet from @fushiglow 's latest chapter of:
"Over the Threshold"
i could not NOT draw them 😩🙏
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tojifile · 4 months
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@Satosugu . . . ( ´ ꒳ ` )
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Tags: idols!satosugu, f!reader, very very cliché wattpad 2018 plot, fan!reader, satosugu x reader, fluff, no curse au, cursing, use of petnames, mentions of stalking, clingy Satoru, kind of ooc (?), reader is 18 n the guys are 19, reader is shorter than both of them, NOT A SATOSUGU SHIP POST
A/N: Thinking about Geto Suguru & Gojo Satoru and those kpop fics I saw everywhere on Wattpad during 2018. I made it less (?) cringe. This is just for fun anyways, I still eat up the most cliché shit. I just love love love them. Pt.2 is out now frfr!!
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Kaisen - JJK Entertainment ☆
- Gojo Satoru
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- Geto Suguru
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idol!satoru who you literally bump into on a cold winter’s night in Japan. He has this cheeky grin on his face as he saw your shocked expression. “Hey princess!” He teasingly says. You thought that he looked kind of familiar but you weren’t really paying much attention, you were too caught up trying to escape the guy who has been following you.
idol!suguru who almost immediately noticed the man all dressed in black who seemed to be keeping a close eye on you while also maintaining a distance. Suguru observed the man as you and Satoru conversed.
idol!satoru who’s fond of the way you look up at him before apologizing, as if your brain buffered for a second. “Like what you see princess?” Satoru teased. You snap back into reality and turn red, you then started to apologize profusely. “I’m– I’m sorry for staring and bumping into you, I really didn’t mean it!!”
idol!suguru who then whispers something to Satoru. He decided to take matters into their own hands. It was obvious that the man was someone you were trying to get away from and the man was obviously intimidated by Suguru and Satoru.
Before you knew it Satoru went to your side and interwined his fingers with yours. “Just follow our lead princess. We won’t hurt ‘ya, I promise.” He then began to lead you somewhere while Suguru walked right behind you.
You then start to notice some people taking pictures of you and the two random men you just met a minute ago. Suguru then went to your side to make sure you weren’t captured by any more pictures. Although, the constant camera clicks did make you curious. You looked up to catch a glimpse of Suguru and Satoru’s face. It was at that moment you realized that these two weren’t just random men—they were world-famous idols.
idol!satoru who caught you trying to sneak a peek at the both of them. Your blush didn’t go unnoticed as you realized who they were. He chuckles but chose to let it slide. Trust me, he really, really wanted to tease you, but he figured that Suguru and him should take you somewhere safe first.
idols!satosugu who brought you to their hotel room. Suguru tries to make you feel comfortable. He makes small talk as you sat beside him on the couch, asking you about your name, likes and dislikes, what you did today. You were still in shock, you couldn’t believe you were in the hotel room of your favorite idols. Although you weren’t as much of a fan as everyone else, you couldn’t deny how handsome they were.
Suguru also made sure to tell you that the man who was following you couldn’t follow you inside the hotel. Their security here was great and he wanted to reassure you that you were in good hands.
idol!satoru who wants to keep you with him forever. He’s now saying things like, “Oh princess! I wish I could keep you in my pocket and bring you back to Korea!” His words make you blush hard. But Satoru’s words made Suguru sigh, he didn’t want you to think they were like your stalker.
Turns out they planned a semi-secret trip to their hometown. They didn’t tell the world they were going there, but they weren’t exactly hiding it. You were grateful yet utterly confused. Why would they help you out of nowhere?
idol!suguru who insists on walking you home but then they get mass texts from their manager in JJK Entertainment;
manager
Didn’t I tell the both of you to not get into trouble??
Check your socials, you and Satoru were found with some girl.
I swear to god Suguru, this is a PR disaster. We’ll pick you up as soon as possible. For now, don’t go out of your hotel room.
19:27
Suguru sighed as he saw the text messages, he knew they fucked up. “Okay, never mind, we can’t walk you home. Our manager got intel that the press is looking for us in the lobby—the three of us. They saw you in the pictures and now they want to know who you are.” Suguru got on one knee in front of you so that he would be at eye-level. He took both your hands in his and said, “I’m sorry.”
idol!satoru who immediately realizes that means you have to stay with them. “So that means you have to stay with us princess!” He happily states, “But– but maybe the pictures aren’t clear enough! I could sneak past the press and–” you were cut off by your own self as your gaze fell on Suguru, still on his knee holding both your hands.
idol!suguru who sweet-talks you into staying with them. “We’d feel much better if we know you’re safe here with us. Some fans can get crazy y’know.” Suguru spoke as he looked into your eyes. He really wanted to give off that yearning vibe. Which again begs the question, why were they so keen on helping you?
“Okay.. I’ll stay..” you hesitantly replied.
idol!satoru who then steals you from Suguru by hugging you tightly. “Great choice princess!” He was so happy, it was contagious. The both of them didn’t even mention being idols they just talked about their manager as if they had normal jobs. That was until Satoru decided to be cocky about it, “Y’know princess, most fans would’ve said yes immediately! Are you perhaps not a fan? Or even—a hater?!” He said dramatically.
idol!suguru who has a scowl on his face because Satoru stole you and because of Satoru’s question. “That’s none of our business Satoru.” He scolded his friend. Satoru only laughed in return.
idol!satoru who speaks in the most dramatic way possible. “But we’re world-famous idols Suguru! Surely this cute little princess is one of our fans, right princess?”
Gojo Satoru—the Gojo Satoru looked at you confidently as he waited for your answer. It made you a bit nervous, “I– I am a fan! I just didn’t want to be a bother..” you replied. “Plus you can never be too sure about people, I can’t just trust you because you’re idols!” You then sighed at the irony of that statement, “but I did because there was no other choice.”
idols!satosugu who listened to you speak attentively. They were very touchy and loved being close to you. It’s like they lacked physical affection. Suguru in front of you and Satoru beside you, such a cute duo.
idol!satoru who is the whiniest man ever. “So you think we’re bad people? I thought you were better than that princess..” he pouted. “No I don’t! I’m just saying you can’t trust too easily!” Satoru only laughed as you tried to defend yourself. He hummed, sarcastically agreeing to your words as you finished.
“Okay princess, whatever you say.” He mocked as he pulled you onto his lap, embracing you by the waist.
idol!suguru who tries to keep his best friend tamed. “You’re too touchy with her Satoru.” To which Satoru replies with a pout. “But she likes it!” He whines, “don’t you princess?” You turn red at his words. Suguru only sighs, he holds your hand, hoping you aren’t done with them. He just wants to help you.
idol!satoru who knows no personal space and props his chin on your shoulder as he continued to hug your waist from behind.
idol!suguru who rested his head on your lap, tired. At this point he didn’t bother telling Satoru off. He was just reduced to a big sleepy man.
idols!satosugu who were now all over you, both derived of physical affection. You couldn’t escape the idols now.
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shanathegeekyartist · 3 months
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When i first read this amazing fic on ao3 “over the treshold” by @fushiglow i immediately knew i wanted to at least draw this scene and one other scene that i will do later on
I hold this fic dear to my heart now and can’t wait to read the next chapters. Fushiglow, i hope you like my interpretation of this scene.
Went for greyscale in this cause I feel it fits the vibe well.
Here is briefly what the fic is about if you are interested in modern AU slowburn satosugu fics
“larger than life K-pop idol, Satoru, approaches introverted record producer, Getō Suguru, to collaborate on his debut Japanese-language studio album. They both get more out of the experience than expected — for better and for worse.”
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mxtchaas · 6 months
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AU where yuuji is an idol and satoru gets into his fansign and gives him a veil headband
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xjulixred45x · 7 months
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Satoru Gojo/Suguru Geto x Idol! Reader
Gojo/Geto x S/o who is a Japanese idol/Singer.
Reader: female/male
Genre: Headcanons
Warnings: Gojo xd, some Canon divergent with Geto, mainly set in Star Plasma Vessel Arc, S/o has a ritual technique related to singing, the Idol industry is toxic ASF, fluff.
Main idea i have: You are a student at Jujutsu High, but you work part-time as an Idol (and you take advantage of the bad work environment to exorcise curses)
Satoru Gojo
Of the two, he is the most likely to know about your career as an idol.
When he sees you for the first time at Jujustu High, he looks at you strangely for a long time to try to remember where he knows you from (you look something different without all the production).
but when he finally realizes it, like the FREAK he is, he points it out shouting at Geto, killing him with shame, and you end up meeting your future significant other.
As you may have noticed, he is quite open about your career, probably using the excuse that it is because it is related to your cursed ritual, but the truth is he just wants to show you off xd.
Although of course, if you ask him to stop, he will. But when you see how tiring it can be to have to juggle two jobs at the same time, being a Sorcerer and an Idol nothing more.
If we talk about more advanced terms of relationship, Gojo probably has AT LEAST a small set of your merchandise, AND HE'S GOING TO SHOW IT OFF TO YOU, he just really likes to embarrass you (in an affectionate way).
I have the idea that Gojo couldn't sing even if his life depended on it, so it would be funny if you tried to teach him your technique (which requires SINGING the high notes) and he, wanting to imitate, only comes out with a sound similar to a drowned duck(?)
If you borrow his phone to search for something and look at the playlist, chances are you will find several of your own songs,even the Acapella versions (no instruments, just the voice), in a way it helps him relax a lot, especially when you go on different missions.
I can see him going to see you at one of your concerts, just to embarrass you a little, screaming and making a mess, at first glance he seems like an average Famboy, but he's YOUR average famboy 😅
If he doesn't go to your shows, at least try to cheer you up, either by going directly to your dressing room to lighten things up a bit, even though it ends up being the opposite.
Gojo: YOURE A BAD BITCH!
You:IM A BAD BITCH!
or leaving a voice message so you know you have his support :3 (although the first is more likely)
Moving on to more serious things, Gojo really worries that working in two stressful environments (one much more lethal than the other) will end up screwing up your mental health in the long term.
Even more so when he finds out how toxic the Idols' work environment is.
leaving aside the "debt" with your company (which is covered by those of the institution), the competitive environment, the haters who constantly harass you online (and in real life), the "fans" who rather are sick people who follow you everywhere--
He can't even be publicly physical with you or any kind of PDA! or say that you have a partner, because oh God knows how people would react to that.
It honestly makes him a little sad to see how you break your back to keep both jobs relatively stable, only to have your effort swept under the rug. it frustrates him.
Gojo isn't that worried about your physical appearance (although the outfits you wear to shows are very cute), but he won't let you starve yourself>:( If he eats something, get assured he'll make you eat too.
When he sees that you are having a particularly bad day, first of all he will try to make you feel better by making you laugh, if you refuse, then he will tickle you! or if you want to vent and let out work frustrations, go ahead.
lots 👏of 👏cuddling👏and👏hugs👏
He's just very clingy, and since he can't show much affection outside on the street and has to limit it to home and school, he makes the most of it.
He may or may not offer you some kind of more domestic date, like playing video games and intentionally letting you win, making comments that he knows will lift your spirits.
If we talk about the most current Gojo, it is most likely that you have already retired from the world of Idols, but you are still part of the training industry part-time (actress/actor or something similar).
and also by that time your relationship with Gojo would be more public (to his delight), of course, there was some commotion, but it is the least important when you live in a world with Curses.
aside, honestly, any Stalker/paparazzi you might have had before, he got screwed as soon as he was even on the same block as the two of you, Gojo is just intimidating when he wants to be, and he appreciates his time with you TOO much for someone to come and try to ruin it. (keyword, Try).
Get ready, now that Idol's job is not a problem (something like that), he's going to take the opportunity to have the most ABSURD amount of PDA you can imagine.
hugs, holding hands, you hang on to his arm, his arm around you, kisses, pet names, he has a whole arsenal.
He still really likes listening to you sing, but I especially imagine that he likes you singing to him to sleep, canonically this man doesn't sleep much, so having you sing to him would probably help him sleep much easier.
It's a good way to relax when he's had to deal with the big boys, just laying on your lap, eating something sweet while you sing him one of your songs. a strangely domestic moment.
He even takes off his blindfold to see you when you sing, it's kind of cute.
If you stroke his hair in the process, it's an absolute BONUS.
Even if you end up leaving the singing career completely, Gojo will always, ALWAYS find a way to show it off to his peers (everyone finds him EVEN more annoying than before thanks to this, Even his students, well, minus Itadori maybe).
Overall, find your Idol career endearing.
Suguru Geto
He's less likely to know about you as Idol than Gojo, but you seem familiar to him in a way.
It's not until 1- either Gojo tells him directly that you're an idol or 2- you go on television and he just sees you. both are equally likely (Gojo wouldn't say it right away just to annoy him for a change).
Be that as it may, at first he is much more interested in your Cursed technique related to singing than to your secondary career.
(note: this occurred to me because the musical note "Si" would literally translate into Japanese as "Shi" meaning "death", you could say that this may or may not be part of your cursed ritual, it's interesting).
It's similar to cursed speech, after all. So initially your friendship with him begins out of pure fascination and curiosity about your abilities.
Although of course, your other work does not go unnoticed, Geto honestly believes that it is something ingenious, because initially you would never think to find so much negative energy in a place like the Idol world(people seen as "pure and angelic"), and it turns out to be quite the opposite.
He found you fascinating in many ways, which only piqued his interest more.
Unlike Gojo, Geto is much more focused on your work as a Sorcerer than as an Idol, which doesn't mean he sees it as a bad thing! Not at all, it's just that it can connect with you better with the first more than the second.
Although yes, he also really likes to listen to you sing (without a cursed ritual or not, it doesn't matter, he thinks you sound very good either way). He feels especially proud when you sing him a future song alone.
He just stands there watching you sing and smiles like a fool. It's therapeutic.
Even if he's not as hyped about your work as Gojo, I can definitely see him giving you a lot of compliments when you wear the outfits they give you for the shows, they're so CUTE! And they make you look even more adorable!
He also cares a lot about your health! He always makes sure to have throat medicine nearby (whether outside or on missions) in case of emergencies. Apart from the fact that he wants you to have a healthier weight (by the beauty standards of the Idols, it is quite difficult).
He feels worried when he sees you worried about losing your supposed "extra weight" when the only thing he sees are your ribs☠️
Geto:"lets get you a Burger"
You:"i can't eat tha-"
Geto:"LETS GET YOU A BURGER, I CAN SEE YOUR BONES"
He can, wants and will take you to eat junk food after each mission, and when I say each one, IT'S EVERY ONE. He simply doesn't want you to end up hospitalized for anorexia or worse, faint in the middle of a mission due to lack of nutrients, the possibility scares him a lot.
Aside from the fact that he won't let you feel bad for being a healthy weight, and he won't tolerate anyone saying anything bad about it (unless they wants to see the rainbow dragon, but not in the friendly way).
He was already pretty aware that the idol environment is pretty bad, but hearing it (and in some cases, seeing the consequences) from you directly is a whole new level.
The slave-like schedules, the impossible standards, the "diets" that practically boil down to not eating, the strange people you run into on a daily basis, it honestly surprises him that you can stay like a Sorcerer with how little you eat and sleep.
At least he doesn't have to worry about money, although I still highly doubt he'll let you buy him things at first, he prefers that you give YOURSELF some self-care
Although he is calm knowing that you can handle yourself well, he definitely can't help but get a little angry when he sees your name on some gossip page or something like that.
Unlike Gojo, I think he will directly ask you to leave the Idol job, but with good arguments, and obviously understand if you don't want to leave, after all doing this kind of thing takes YEARS of preparation, it makes sense that you want to continue with the work as much as you can.
especially if you like it.
but he will definitely be more aware of your situation and in general more present in these types of things and not only those related to Jujustu.
You two become a more stable couple, so to speak.
Going forward to the present day, regardless of whether Geto remains in Jujutsu High or turns evil like in canon, the two remain close.
Mimiko and Nanako ABSOLUTELY admire your old work as an idol a lot, like, a lot, especially Nanako. which is quite cute to see, since you give them the same hairstyles that you used to wear in your youth or even singing your old lyrics to them, Geto could die of cuteness right there.
Listening to you sing when he's had a day full of dealing with "monkeys" is the perfect way to end the day sincerely, even if it's just a hum, it practically puts him in a good mood right away.
Unlike Gojo, I think he would also like you to sing as a form of entertainment (if you feel comfortable), like having background noise while he does things, according to the "work better that way." He says, but only wants You to sing SPECIALLY for him.
The family LIVES to hear you sing too, if you are with them while they wait for Geto, Mimiko will probably ask you with puppy eyes to sing them something to kill time. works 9.5/10 of the time.
Like waiting music.
If you're still in the entertainment industry, you two probably take advantage of money from whatever association hires you >:).
IMAGINE HIM COMING TO SEE YOU WITH THE FAMILY IN SOME VIP SESSION! The girls are taking a lot of photos or recording videos (I imagined them doing the Oshi no Ko dance 🤣😅) and simply admiring how the monkeys are idiots and you are unattainable to them
In this case, I don't think it's necessary to say what happens with the paparazzi or stalkers you used to have >:)
if we talk about Teacher! Geto is not very different from Gojo in several aspects, perhaps just a little more insistent on the issue of choosing only ONE job.
I think if you chose to stay as a singer and leave Jujustu's world, he would be VERY relieved in a way, at least he would never have to worry about him losing you to curses, and you know how to defend yourself very well, so the chances of you something bad happens as a singer are low to none.
In short, he will let you do what makes you happy as long as it is healthy and you are in control. He loves you too much to care about your work.
See your career more as an accessory, in a good way, you will always be more interesting ;)
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I have two Request in waiting, but first i Will try to Write one o two other scenerios that i want to make. Have patience with me :')
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mercmorales · 3 months
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Idol reader x Jujutsu Kaisen hmmm
Y/N is a J-pop idol who was apart of a girl group for a few years
Her parents were Jujutsu sorcerers, so she had decided to become one as well
Problem is, however, she had garnered up a diehard fan base that quite literally cried when she announced she would be taking a break from touring with her group so she could start school again
Two of these fans were Itadori and Kugisaki
“Oh she’s quitting! We’re all gonna dieee!!” Itadori cried out as he kneeled to the shrine he had made in the dormitory common room.
Kugisaki cried as she held a photo book that had been summer themed. “We lost a good one! We’re gonna miss you, L/N-sama!”
“How can you guys cry over a celebrity who isn’t even dead? She’s just going on hiatus ” Megumi said at the two.
Nobara growled at the boy while tears still streamed down her face. “Shut up! You don’t get it!
They did not expect you to start going to school with them
“Okay my students! I am happy to announce that you have a new classmate joining us today!” Gojo said as he held up a peace sign.
Nobara, Yuuji, and Megumi whispered to one another about their teacher’s strange behavior. “I think our teacher is on drugs.”
Yuuji nodded at the girl’s statement. “I’ve never seen Gojo-sensei this excited before.”
“He’s finally lost it.” Megumi said with a sigh.
“OI! I AM PERFECTLY FINE AND SOBER THANK YOU!” Gojo said to his students.
Gojo huffed, but his smile returned to his face soon after. “I just wanted to reveal our new student who will be joining us from now on!”
Gojo moved to the side, revealing Y/N. “Hello! My name is—”
“Y/N L/N?!? FROM THE POPULAR GIRL GROUP CHERRY BLOSSOMS?!?!!?!?”
Safe to say that they were extremely excited by the reveal
YUUJI ITADORI
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He asked you to autograph all of your merch when you first met
To this day he still has stuff he wants you to sign
He tries his best not to fangirl whenever you’re fighting curses but he ultimately fails
He always tries to figure out how your cursed technique works but he can’t really wrap his brain around it
You sing him to sleep some nights and he sometimes dreams about being on a beach with you :3
If you’re taller than Yuuji (5’8/173 cm.) he’ll be ten times more fanatic around you
NOBARA KUGISAKI
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Give her your skincare routine oh my god
She isn’t as crazy as Yuuji but she isn’t sane about you either
You gave her and Yuuji tickets to the show your group was performing in Tokyo since you were going to be there as a special guest
She cried tears when she saw you come out on stage
She loved you even more after that
She loves shopping with you and giving you outfit combinations that she made for you
She shares her clothes with you and you do the same, causing her to wear your hoodies around the dorms and even to go out on small errands (Yuuji gets mad at her)
She likes painting you nails and complaining about how Megumi and Yuuji don’t pull their weight on missions and make the two of you do most of the heavy lifting
You use your idol money to spoil her sometimes and she swoons at that
MEGUMI FUSHIGURO
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Has never heard your music a day in his life
Doesn’t even realize you were an idol. He thought you were a model since your face was everywhere in Tokyo
He listened to your group’s music and said it wasn’t something he would listen to but it was good
He listened to your solo songs
He is now a fan and he buys your merch whenever he goes out shopping and sees it
Unlike Yuuji and Nobara, he treats you like another peer of his
Hard for it to stay mutual when you hear your music being played late at night
SATORU GOJO
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Gojo met you when he was sixteen and you were four
He’s always been a good student for you parents and a great babysitter for you (even though he didn’t like babysitting at the time)
When he saw that you were training to become an idol, he was so happy for you but a little sad as well
He thought you would never have time to hangout with your old babysitter who would feed you nothing but sweet stuff
But when you announced your hiatus to continue school, he may have convinced your parents to enroll you into Jujutsu High so he could see you again
He was the one who helped you find your own unique cursed technique at the young age of 9
He found you a microphone and told you to imbue it with cursed energy
The energy was (F/C)! For some reason
He compares you CT to cursed speech since your voice is used a good portion of the time
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organictofu · 2 months
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day 58 of drawing gojo every day until he comes back - your fav's photocard
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So. So. Imagine Gojo popping up as a sorcerer only after the start of the Culling Games Higuruma style. Idk if he’s still a Gojo in this AU, probably shouldnt be, but i dont care i dont want to think og another surname so whatever. Gojo Satoru, the singer, the popular idol
But yeah, suddenly unlocking and speedruning all this power genius style. And then arriving to help against the big bad with Yuuta in tow (cause he met the kid by accident and just thought he was troubled but had potential and made him a little idol too. Like he clocked that stuff happens when the kid is upset and everything and Rika is there but kinda went “well happens, idk if its a ghost or he’s just troubled, but it can be solved anyway by giving him a good environment and support :)”. Also he adopted Tsumiki cause after Zenin got to Megumi she was sent to the orphanage. Cause i said so)
Hehehe :)
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frootmoofin · 8 months
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no sorry I’m not into real men or men who know I exist.. I’m waiting for any of my anime men or kpop idols to come and sweep me off my feet<3
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haeryna · 3 months
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feeling so high but too far away to hold me ↪ gojo satoru x reader x geto suguru ;༊
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summary: satoru and suguru come to a critical conclusion, but is it too late for them to mend what was broken?
tw: angst, homophobia, abandonment, mentions of (unintentional) self harm, mentions of illness, barely proofread
notes: title taken from halsey's "without me." all images were taken from pinterest and are NOT mine! i'm not sure if i like how this came out but oh well gotta get through it lol. banner is from @/cafekitsune!
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Lately, Satoru has been thinking a lot more about you.
He shouldn't be. Choso's been on his ass for stupid mistakes, like a slight misstep during practice, or the way his voice wavers ever so slightly on notes that are well within his vocal range. Nanami grumbles a bit more when recording sessions extend even further. Haibara brings him an extra water bottle during practice. Even Sukuna is slightly nicer to him, as if he can see how much Satoru is struggling.
Satoru hates it. It makes him feel weak, because he knows now that he misses you more than his heart can bear. He has women throwing themselves at him left and right, so why does a girl from a town he left behind make something in his chest twist? By all accounts, Satoru is thriving. He has a wonderful relationship with his boyfriend, his boy group has broken record after record with each single they release, and Satoru has just signed onto a brand deal with Chanel.
(He knows you're not just a girl, you were his. The only person he could bear to share Suguru with, the only person who could see past his flirtatious facade and say, "It's okay, 'Toru, I'm here for you." He knows the reason why he forces himself to believe you would have only shunned him like his parents, is to run from the realization that he abandoned you in the most horrific way possible.)
It doesn't help that his managers handle all of his social media accounts, and go through all his mail. As soon as him and Suguru signed onto the same agency, their phone lines were decommissioned, and they were given highly protected personal phones. You wouldn't be able to reach him even if you wanted to. Hell, they barely even saw Shoko, and the only reason was because they were both the only people who trusted her to take care of their medical needs.
Suguru had tried, once, to ask about you, to get a way of contacting you. Shoko had looked him dead in the eyes, steel hidden behind soft brown, and told him that, "if you were just going to abandon her like that, at least have the decency to stay gone until they could commit to her fully." The way Suguru's face had paled only confirmed the worst for Satoru; you hadn't understood. You had seen their leaving as the worst kind of betrayal. Shoko had refused to tell them more, stubborn in her loyalty to you.
At first, it was easier to hide shame behind a kind of disdain. Of course you hadn't understood what it had been like, being rejected so violently by parents you once loved. Of course you hadn't understood what it was like to feel the noose tighten around your neck until you knew you would either run, or die. Maybe if you couldn't let them go, it meant you truly had never loved them anyways.
As the months grew, slowly and surely, the tangle of excuses unraveled. You might not have understood, but you had defended him silently in small rebellious ways. The eyeshadow palette that still sat at his vanity. The birthday card you'd made him when you turned 14, with a small rainbow under the phrase "I'll love you no matter what." You too had felt the noose; you'd spent years fighting it, fighting your hatred of the small town you were forced to grow up in. "Satoru, Suguru, Shoko," you would tell them, "one day we'll all move out of here into the nicest, fanciest apartment in the city."
Grief was love with nowhere to go, and in that particular moment, Satoru found your absence particularly painful. Sighing, he stretches, resting his chin on the back of the couch to stare at the clock. 12:36; Suguru was probably still awake. Quietly, Satoru pads to the spare room in the apartment he shares with Suguru that they'd converted into their music and production room. Unsurprisingly, he finds Suguru perched on an old barstool they thrifted, gently strumming the strings of the guitar you'd gifted him so long ago.
"Satoru," Suguru says softly, pausing. "What's wrong? I thought you'd be asleep by now."
Wordlessly, Satoru wraps his arms around him, nuzzling into the slope of his neck. After a few moments, he speaks.
"I miss her."
He can feel the way Suguru stiffens slightly in his arms, before exhaling, tension releasing from his shoulders. "I miss her too. I've been thinking, Satoru."
"That's dangerous for you," Satoru chides, and Suguru rolls his eyes fondly.
"You're such a brat. I've been thinking, what if we went back?"
Satoru blanches, staring at Suguru. "What?"
"Not permanently," Suguru hastily amends, knowing how deep Satoru's scars run. "Just enough to...I don't know, Satoru. We messed up really badly. I know there's a large chance she won't even be there anymore. She used to always tell us about how she couldn't wait to move to the city. But we can at least start there, right?"
The news of Satoru's hiatus caused enough ripples for even you to notice it. Despite the fact you avoided anything to do with both his and Suguru's music career, every news outlet, radio channel, and social media post had something to say about it. Hell, you couldn't even open the local newspaper without seeing his face plastered on it, lamenting his temporary break from the group's next comeback.
Frowning, you slam the kitchen cabinet door a bit harder than necessary. Why should you care? If anything, you should be gloating with this piece of information, that not everything was perfect in Gojo Satoru's idol career. Yet, a small part of you still worried. Was he eating alright? Did something happen to Suguru? Should you call Shoko?
The door chimes, startling you out of your thoughts. Your parents are back in the hospital undergoing another round of treatments but they could have came back early. Sighing, you walk over to the door, opening it without a second thought.
"Hi, what-"
In that moment, you feel several emotions. Regret, that you hadn't checked who it was before opening it. An odd blend of concern and fear; why had they come back, was something horribly wrong? Most overpoweringly, was the deep sense of anger that welled up inside of you, seeing both Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru standing on your doorstep.
"You're here," Sator- Gojo, breathes, crystalline blue eyes greedily drinking in the sight of you. He reaches for you, but you flinch back.
"What are you doing here?"
You're surprised to see that Gojo seems hurt by that statement. Sugu- Geto steps closer. "We wanted to see you."
"Oh, so a whim?" You can't help the harshness of your voice, or the way that your voice trembles ever so slightly. "Its been years, Geto. Five years since you left, and you come back now? What am I, just an afterthought? I already knew that but my god you're such an asshole."
"That's not what I'm saying," Geto sighs, and you want to throttle him. "We missed you so much, I can't even-"
You can't help but cut him off, fists clenched and hot tears pooling in your eyes. "You could have left a note. You could have left me an address, could have reached out once you settled in, anything!"
It's Gojo's turn to speak, hands fidgeting as if he wants to pull you close. "Our managers-"
"I don't care!"
A hush falls after your outburst, and you can't help the tears that slip down your cheeks. "Did I really mean that little to you? I would have left with you, I would have done anything for you, so don't you dare try to come up with an excuse. Don't try to tell me that your managers stopped you. I loved you." Your voice breaks. "How could you?"
Both men look ashamed. Geto is the first to speak. "We thought you would have moved away. We lost our original numbers, and Shoko refused to-"
Your eyes flash. "Don't try to blame Shoko for this. Unlike the two of you, she stayed with me."
Gojo flinches. "That's not fair. We didn't have a choice, why can't you see that?"
A sardonic laugh escapes your lips. "See what? All I see is the choice you made in leaving me behind."
"What happened to you?" Geto breathes, and you fight the urge to slap him. "You were so adamant that you would get out of this town."
"Well I can't," you hiss. "Not all of us can abandon their loved ones without a second thought."
Gojo's face looks like you've just shattered his world. "You never left?"
Something in the way he says that breaks something inside of you. "Mom and Dad have whatever Grandmother had," you tell them. You're not even sure why you're saying this, but there's a sick sense of pleasure in watching it start to sink in. "There's nobody else to help take care of them. Whenever she can, Shoko will try her best to stop by."
"You've been alone," Geto murmurs, horrified.
Venom fills your mouth. "I have been since I was sixteen, thanks for asking. You think I didn't notice that you two were together? You never even said anything to me and I still figured it out." Gojo's face pales but you plow forward. "It was always Satoru and Suguru, Gojo and Geto, but what about me? I was there too, wasn't I?" Blood drips down your palms; you're digging your nails in hard enough to cut. "You two forgot about me. You discarded me, left me behind. Did you really think so little of me? Did you really think I would treat you like everyone else in this town?" You can see the pain in Geto's eyes. "As if it wasn't enough, I had to see you everywhere. It's nice seeing how quickly both of you replaced me with other women."
Gojo calls your name but you shake your head, vision blurring. "Go fuck yourself, both of you. Don't talk to me. I wish you'd never come back." Whirling back inside, you slam the door, ignoring the frantic banging and shouts. As you sink to the floor, you finally allow yourself to sob, curled up against the solid wood doorframe. I thought it was over, you think miserably. But somehow it hurts more than the day they left.
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neh-tik · 3 days
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everytime i think "oh that's a great character why not look at some cool fanart on tumblr, even headcannons are fine" BOOM 3k smut non con (DARK CONTENT) HARD DOM charector
good god can you not tag your shit appropriately, atleast use the read more function noone wants to be bombarded with weird fantasies
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tojifile · 4 months
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@Satosugu . . . ( ´ ꒳ ` )
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Tags: idols!satosugu, f!reader, very very cliché wattpad 2018 plot, fan!reader, satosugu x reader, fluff, suggestive, no curse au, cursing, use of petnames, clingy Satoru, kind of ooc (?), reader is 18 n the guys are 19, reader is shorter than both of them, NOT A SATOSUGU SHIP POST (PT.2)
A/N: Still thinking about idols!satosugu, wanna make them so touchy. They’re so adorable, my babies 🫶🫶 Read pt.1 frfr !! (I’m writing this in public lmao)
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Kaisen - JJK Entertainment ☆
- Gojo Satoru
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idols!satosugu who trusted you too easily, falling asleep the second you submitted to their touch. Suguru’s head on your lap and Satoru’s chin on your shoulder as he pulled you in closer. You could feel the warmth of their breaths on your skin. The cold breeze of the air conditioner making you shudder a bit since Satoru had insisted on removing your heavy winter clothing off of you the moment you entered their hotel room.
idol!suguru who woke up first. He stood up gently, making sure not to wake both you and Satoru up. Although Satoru was a pain in the ass, they were still best friends. He went to the room’s closet and got a blanket and draped it over your and Satoru’s sleeping frames.
idol!satoru who’s still holding you tight. He doesn’t want to let go, he never wants to let go. His head was now hung over the couch’s back rest while you were leaning on his chest, curled up in a ball, still propped on his lap.
You wake up half an hour after Suguru did. Your eyes fluttered awake as the unfamiliar scent of Satoru’s cologne hit your nose. You placed your hands on his chest so you could steadily push yourself up, making the blanket fall to the ground.
The motion of your hands on his chest itself was enough to wake him up. He pulled you to his chest, rendering you unable to get off of him.
idol!suguru who sighed as he saw Satoru pull you to him. “Satoru, let her stand up if she wants to.” He softly spoke. Oh how you loved his voice. And when he’s singing, god! You just want him to hold you close and have him whisper dirty things in your ear.
idol!satoru who snaps you out of your thoughts by being the one to whisper in your ear. “G’morning princess,” he said in a low, sultry voice. Upon hearing his voice you turned red, you couldn’t even respond and this made Satoru chuckle. You were too easy to tease!
idols!satosugu who received new messages from their manager;
manager – kaisen
All flights from Korea to Tokyo are cancelled right now, I’m afraid that we can’t get to the both of you until next week.
For now, have your food delivered to the hotel room. Don’t go out and make sure the girl doesn’t talk. Who even is she?!
Seen by Satoru and Suguru– 6:09
Satoru – kaisen
Oh she won’t talk to the press, she’s literally right here!
Seen by manager and Suguru– 6:09
manager – kaisen
Wdym “she’s right here” ???
Seen by Satoru and Suguru– 6:10
Satoru – kaisen
*sent a picture*
Seen by manager and Suguru– 6:11
idol!satoru who took a selfie with you to show their manager. He got his phone in front of the two of you and he made sure to emphasize the intimate position you were both in. “Smile f’me princess.” And you did as you were told. “Good girl.”
idols!satosugu whose manager was livid knowing they brought you to their hotel room. Now their manager had no choice but to fix it.
idol!suguru who had already ordered breakfast for the three of you. His intimidating looks really didn’t match his caring personality. He was such a good malewife! His fans really weren’t kidding with the title they gave him.
idol!satoru who would stick his tongue out at Suguru, refusing to let you out of his grasp. “Come on Satoru! At least let her eat!” Suguru snapped.
idol!suguru who sighed and gave up. Instead of bringing you to the dining area, he brought the food to you, placing it neatly on the coffee table. Suguru then fed you since Satoru continued to act like a baby and restrict your movement. He was too clingy!
idols!satosugu who constantly cling onto you. They were taller and stronger than you were so there was no way you could escape. It wasn’t like you didn’t like having their attention though. You sighed to yourself. How would you survive the week with them?
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atlas-library · 4 months
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☾ hanaverse ☽ an imagine : triples.(001)
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In 2023, TripleS had a group reunion for their seventeenth anniversary (despite them disbanding thirteen years ago). Despite not being idols anymore, and Suguru coming back to the spotlight only a year and a half ago, the three friends had a great time playing games and reminiscing past memories.
One of the games they played was a drawing game: draw each other under a minute. Suguru drew Satoru, Satoru drew Shoko, and Shoko drew Suguru. Suguru's drawing of Satoru was great; the funny moments really happened with Satoru's drawing.
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Satoru, purposefully hiding his canvas against his chest: Look... I didn't go to art school.
Suguru: Didn't you say Panda gave you drawing lessons, though?
Satoru: Yes... but not under a minute.
[He then turns to Shoko, still hiding his canvas.]
Satoru: I kinda... flew too close to the sun.
Shoko, rolling her eyes: Just show us already!
[Satoru still hides the canvas from Shoko, but Suguru's able to see the drawing. He gasps in horror, before laughing and turning away.]
Suguru, still cackling: Oh my, I'm gonna have nightmares.
Satoru, lowkey getting flustered: LOOK, it started well... but then I got a bit too ambitious, and I didn't have any time left.
Suguru, to Shoko: Honestly, you should sue him for that.
[Satoru eventually shows Shoko (and the cameras) his drawing.]
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Shoko:
Satoru: Look.
Satoru:
Satoru: I'm sorry.
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A week later, during a live, Satoru got asked what Panda said after being named during the video.
Satoru, trying to hold in his laughter: He told me to "never mention him again".
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mxtchaas · 4 months
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Idol Yuuji AU where his fans asked him to wear bunny hat and paws
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xjulixred45x · 7 months
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Satoru Gojo/Suguru Geto x Lector/a Idol!
Gojo/Geto x S/o que es un/a ídol/cantante japonés.
Lector: mujer/hombre
Género: Headcanons
Advertencias: Gojo xd, algunos Canon divergentes con Geto, ambientados principalmente en Star Plasma Vessel Arc, S/o tiene una técnica ritual relacionada con el canto, la industria Idol es ASF tóxica, pelusa.
Idea principal que tengo: Eres estudiante de Jujutsu High, pero trabajas a tiempo parcial como Idol (y aprovechas el mal ambiente laboral para exorcizar maldiciones)
Satoru Gojo
De los dos, él es el que tiene más probabilidades de conocer tu carrera como ídol.
Cuando te ve por primera vez en Jujustu High, te mira extraño durante mucho tiempo para tratar de recordar de dónde te conoce (te ves algo diferente sin toda la producción).
pero cuando finalmente se da cuenta, como el ANIMAL que es, se lo señala gritándole a Geto, matándolo de vergüenza, y terminas conociendo a tu futura pareja.
Como habrás notado, él es bastante abierto sobre tu carrera, probablemente usando la excusa de que es porque está relacionado con tu ritual maldito, pero la verdad es que solo quiere presumirte xd.
Aunque claro, si le pides que pare, lo hará. Más cuando ve lo agotador que puede ser tener que hacer malabarismos con dos trabajos al mismo tiempo, ser Hechicero y Ídol nada más.
Si hablamos de términos de relación más avanzados, Gojo probablemente tenga AL MENOS un pequeño juego de tu mercancía, Y TE LA VA A MOSTRAR, simplemente le gusta mucho avergonzarte (de una manera afectuosa).
Tengo la idea de que Gojo no podría cantar aunque su vida dependiera de ello, entonces sería gracioso que intentaras enseñarle tu técnica (que requiere CANTAR las notas altas) y él queriendo imitarte solo sale con un sonido similar a un pato ahogado (?)
Si toma prestado su teléfono para buscar algo y mira la lista de reproducción, es probable que encuentre varias canciones tuyas, incluso las versiones acapella (sin instrumentos, solo la voz), de alguna manera le ayuda a relajarse mucho, especialmente cuando vas a diferentes misiones.
Puedo verlo yendo a verte a uno de tus conciertos, solo para avergonzarte un poco, gritando y haciendo un desastre, a primera vista parece un Famboy promedio, pero es TU famboy promedio 😅
Si no va a tus shows, al menos intenta animarte, ya sea yendo directamente a tu camerino para aligerar un poco las cosas, aunque termine siendo todo lo contrario.
Gojo: ¡ERES UNA PERRA MALA!
Tú: ¡SOY UNA PERRA MALA!
o dejarle un mensaje de voz para que sepas que cuentas con su apoyo :3 (aunque lo primero es más probable)
Pasando a cosas más serias, a Gojo realmente le preocupa que trabajar en dos entornos estresantes (uno mucho más letal que el otro) acabe arruinando tu salud mental a largo plazo.
Más aún cuando descubre lo tóxico que es el ambiente laboral de los Idols.
dejando de lado la "deuda" con tu empresa (que está cubierta por la institución), el entorno competitivo, los haters que te acosan constantemente online (y en la vida real), los "fans" que más bien son gente enferma que te sigue en todos lados--
¡Ni siquiera puede tener contacto físico público contigo ni con ningún tipo de PDA! o decir que tienes pareja, porque oh Dios sabe cómo reaccionaría la gente ante eso.
Sinceramente, le entristece un poco ver cómo te rompes la espalda para mantener ambos trabajos relativamente estables, sólo para que tu esfuerzo sea barrido bajo la alfombra. lo frustra.
Gojo no está tan preocupado por tu apariencia física (aunque los trajes que usas para los shows son muy lindos), pero no dejará que te mueras de hambre>:( Si come algo, ten por seguro que te hará comer a ti también.
Cuando vea que estás teniendo un día particularmente malo, primero intentará hacerte sentir mejor haciéndote reír, si te niegas, ¡te hará cosquillas! o si quieres desahogarte y dejar salir frustraciones laborales, adelante.
montones👏de 👏caricias👏y👏abrazos👏
Simplemente es muy pegajoso y como no puede mostrar mucho afecto en la calle y tiene que limitarlo a casa y a la escuela, lo aprovecha al máximo.
Puede que te ofrezca o no algún tipo de cita más doméstica, como jugar videojuegos y dejarte ganar intencionalmente, haciendo comentarios que sabe que te levantarán el ánimo.
Si hablamos del Gojo más actual, lo más probable es que ya te hayas retirado del mundo de Idols, pero sigas formando parte de la industria de la formación a tiempo parcial (actriz/actor o algo similar).
y además para ese entonces tu relación con Gojo sería más pública (para su deleite), claro, hubo algo de revuelo, pero es lo de menos cuando se vive en un mundo con Maldiciones.
Dejando de lado, honestamente, cualquier Stalker/paparazzi que hayas tenido antes, se jodió tan pronto como estuvo en la misma cuadra que ustedes dos, Gojo es simplemente intimidante cuando quiere serlo, y aprecia su tiempo con ustedes. DEMASIADO para que alguien venga y trate de arruinarlo. (palabra clave, probar).
Prepárate, ahora que el trabajo de Idol no es un problema (algo así), va a aprovechar la oportunidad para tener la cantidad más ABSURDA de PDA que puedas imaginar.
abrazos, tomados de la mano, te aferras a su brazo, su brazo te rodea, besos, apodos, tiene todo un arsenal.
A él todavía le gusta mucho escucharte cantar, pero especialmente imagino que le gusta que le cantes para dormir, canónicamente este hombre no duerme mucho, por lo que que le cantes probablemente le ayudaría a dormir mucho más fácilmente.
Es una buena manera de relajarse cuando él ha tenido que lidiar con los grandes, simplemente recostado en tu regazo, comiendo algo dulce mientras le cantas una de tus canciones. un momento extrañamente doméstico.
Incluso se quita la venda de los ojos para verte cuando cantas, es algo lindo.
Si le acaricias el pelo en el proceso, es una absoluta BONIFICACIÓN.
En general, encuentra entrañable tu carrera de ídolo.
Incluso si terminas dejando la carrera de cantante por completo, Gojo siempre, SIEMPRE encontrará una manera de mostrárselo a sus compañeros (todos lo encuentran AÚN más molesto que antes gracias a esto, incluso sus alumnos, bueno, menos Itadori tal vez).
En general, encuentra entrañable tu carrera de ídolo.
Suguru Geto
Es menos probable que sepa sobre ti como Idol que sobre Gojo, pero en cierto modo le resultas familiar.
No es hasta que 1- o Gojo le dice directamente que eres un ídolo o 2- vas a la televisión y él simplemente te ve. ambas son igualmente probables (Gojo no lo diría de inmediato sólo para molestarlo para variar).
Sea como sea, al principio está mucho más interesado en tu técnica Maldita relacionada con el canto que en tu carrera secundaria.
(nota: esto se me ocurrió porque la nota musical "Si" se traduciría literalmente al japonés como "Shi" que significa "muerte", se podría decir que esto puede o no ser parte de tu ritual maldito, es interesante).
Después de todo, es similar al habla maldita. Entonces, inicialmente tu amistad con él comienza por pura fascinación y curiosidad sobre tus habilidades.
Aunque claro, tu otro trabajo no pasa desapercibido, Geto honestamente cree que es algo ingenioso, porque inicialmente nunca se te ocurriría encontrar tanta energía negativa en un lugar como el mundo Idol (personas vistas como "puras y angelicales") , y resulta ser todo lo contrario.
Te encontró fascinante en muchos sentidos, lo que sólo despertó aún más su interés.
A diferencia de Gojo, Geto está mucho más centrado en su trabajo como hechicero que como ídolo, ¡lo que no significa que lo vea como algo malo! Para nada, es solo que puede conectar contigo mejor con el primero más que con el segundo.
Aunque eso sí, a él también le gusta mucho escucharte cantar (sin ritual maldito o no, da igual, cree que suenas muy bien de cualquier manera). Se siente especialmente orgulloso cuando le cantas una futura canción solo.
Él simplemente se queda ahí mirándote cantar y sonríe como un tonto. Es terapéutico.
¡Él también se preocupa mucho por tu salud! Siempre se asegura de tener cerca medicamentos para la garganta (ya sea afuera o en misiones) en caso de emergencias. Aparte de que quiere que tengas un peso más saludable (según los estándares de belleza de las Idols, es bastante difícil).
Incluso si él no está tan entusiasmado con tu trabajo como Gojo, definitivamente puedo verlo dándote muchos elogios cuando usas los trajes que te dan para los shows, ¡son tan LINDO! ¡Y te hacen lucir aún más adorable!
Se preocupa cuando te ve preocupada por perder tu supuesto "peso extra" cuando lo único que ve son tus costillas☠️
Geto: "Vamos a conseguirte una hamburguesa".
Tú: "no puedo comer eso-"
Geto: "TE CONSEGUIMOS UNA HAMBURGUESA, PUEDO VER TUS HUESOS"
Él puede, quiere y te llevará a comer comida chatarra después de cada misión, y cuando digo cada una, SON TODOS. Simplemente no quiere que termines hospitalizado por anorexia o peor, desmayarte en plena misión por falta de nutrientes, la posibilidad le asusta mucho.
Ya era bastante consciente de que el ambiente de los ídolos es bastante malo, pero escucharlo (y en algunos casos, ver las consecuencias) directamente de ti es un nivel completamente nuevo.
Los horarios esclavistas, los estándares imposibles, las "dietas" que prácticamente se reducen a no comer, las personas extrañas con las que te encuentras a diario, sinceramente te sorprende que puedas quedarte como un Hechicero con lo poco que comes y dormir.
Al menos no tiene que preocuparse por el dinero, aunque todavía dudo mucho que te deje comprarle cosas al principio, prefiere que TÚ MISMO te des un poco de cuidado personal.
Aunque está tranquilo sabiendo que puedes manejarte bien, definitivamente no puede evitar enojarse un poco cuando ve tu nombre en alguna página de chismes o algo así.
A diferencia de Gojo, creo que directamente te pedirá que dejes el trabajo de Idol, pero con buenos argumentos, y obviamente entenderás si no quieres irte, después de todo hacer este tipo de cosas lleva AÑOS de preparación, tiene sentido que Quiero continuar con el trabajo tanto como puedas.
especialmente si te gusta.
Ustedes dos se convierten en una pareja más estable, por así decirlo.
pero definitivamente estará más pendiente de tu situación y en general más presente en este tipo de cosas y no solo las relacionadas con Jujustu.
Mimiko y Nanako ABSOLUTAMENTE admiran mucho tu antiguo trabajo como ídolo, mucho, especialmente Nanako. lo cual es bastante lindo de ver, ya que les das los mismos peinados que solías usar en tu juventud o incluso cantándoles tus viejas letras, Geto podría morir de ternura ahí mismo.
Escucharte cantar cuando ha tenido un día lleno de lidiar con "monos" es la manera perfecta de terminar el día con sinceridad, aunque sea solo un tarareo, prácticamente lo pone de buen humor de inmediato.
A diferencia de Gojo, creo que a él también le gustaría que cantaras como forma de entretenimiento (si te sientes cómodo), como tener ruido de fondo mientras él hace las cosas, según el "trabaja mejor así". Él dice, pero sólo quiere que cantes ESPECIALMENTE para él.
La familia VIVE para escucharte cantar también, si estás con ellos mientras esperan a Geto, Mimiko probablemente te pedirá con ojos de cachorro que les cantes algo para matar el tiempo. Funciona 9,5/10 del tiempo.
Como esperar música.
Si todavía estáis en la industria del entretenimiento, probablemente vosotros dos aprovechéis el dinero de cualquier asociación que os contrate >:).
¡IMAGINALO VENIENDO A VERTE CON LA FAMILIA EN ALGUNA SESIÓN VIP! Las chicas están tomando muchas fotos o grabando videos (me las imaginé haciendo el baile Oshi no Ko 🤣😅) y simplemente admirando cómo los monos son idiotas y tú eres inalcanzable para ellos.
En este caso no creo que sea necesario decir qué pasa con los paparazzi o acosadores que solías tener >:)
si hablamos de Maestro! Geto no se diferencia mucho de Gojo en varios aspectos, quizás sólo un poco más insistente en el tema de elegir sólo UN trabajo.
Creo que si eliges quedarte como cantante y dejar el mundo de Jujustu, él estaría MUY aliviado de alguna manera, al menos nunca tendría que preocuparse de que te pierda por maldiciones, y sabes defenderte muy bien, así que Las posibilidades de que te pase algo malo como cantante son bajas o nulas.
En resumen, te dejará hacer lo que te haga feliz siempre que sea saludable y tengas el control. Él te ama demasiado como para preocuparse por tu trabajo.
Mira tu carrera más como un accesorio, en el buen sentido, siempre serás más interesante ;)
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