savory + gojo satoru

summary: gojo likes to mess w you, a known sweetheart of your class. who knew the nice girl getting pissed at him would make him hard.

cw: nsfw, female reader, hate (ish) sex, degradation (mostly male receiving), teasing/edging, gojo likes being called a slut

gojo has made it his hobby to annoy you, and he’s made it as the only person you genuinely dislike. he didn’t know how he made the nicest person dislike him, but he’s enjoying it.

the tension started when he tried to see if flirting annoyed you, and if you’re honest it usually wouldn’t, you’re a flirtatious person yourself. but the flirting added with gojo’s presence is what made it less than bearable.

“god do you ever shut up.”

and that’s when he felt his dick jump, your voice was filled with such annoyance and directed straight at him. he’s never been so delighted to be so annoying, especially because you’re known for being so kind. only he can do this, only he got the hard glare from you; he felt very special.

“bothering you is the only way you talk to me, how else am i supposed to hear your pretty voice?”

his compliments were aggravating, because his tone made it feel like he was making fun of you. he was so good at being the worlds biggest bother.

“fuck off gojo.”

“if you say that again i just might~”

if he meant his words you’d do anything.

“fuck off.”

“aw, you forgot my name. it doesn’t count.”

you’ll never get a break.

“fuck you.“

“is that an invitation?”

you decide to separate yourself from him before you punch him, walking through the building on the way to your dorm. if only that’s all it took to get away from him, you could hear his long strides soon catch up with you.

“awe, c’mon. did i really upset you this time?”

“yes, so please leave me alone.”

you really were trying your best, people looking at the two of you as you pass. satoru walked in such close proximity to you, but still barely behind you. you were bumping shoulders as you stomped away from him, but all he did was step a little closer and bump his shoulder into yours.

“i’m going to my dorm satoru, leave me alone.”

saying his name was a mistake, but you were so upset. that was the first time you’ve gotten so mad you abandoned formalities when addressing someone. you heard the excitement in his voice when talking after that.

“what happened to what you said in class? weren’t you serious?”

“are you joking?”

“whaattt aren’t we going to your dorm together?”

you could see your room from where you stood, but you were so upset you turned to look at him, you needed to yell at him in his face. you thought it’d satiate your anger that was bubbling in your chest and weighing down your eyebrows.

“you’re a real piece of work-“

when you turned to meet his eyes, he was much closer than you expected. his height had his eyes looking down at you through low sunglasses, even when he was slouched. his face had a flush to it, he looked at you like he could eat you. he was slightly disheveled, his hands running and tugging at his hair in class usually made it unruly. has he always looked like this? you didn’t like the way seeing him in a mess made you feel, you despise this guy.

after a few seconds of just looking at him, he leans down just enough for his mouth to rest next to your ear, the skin there prickled and became hot.

“you don’t want to try it at least one time? it’ll be fun.”

your breath hitched a bit, which he picked up on. he always has on little things like that. he spoke again, still leveled with your ear as he spoke.

“i’m not going to bother you over this if you don’t want to, if you don’t just say no and i’ll leave right now. actually this time, haha.”

what did you want? what did you actually want? this man aggravates you so badly, it’s impossible you’re considering this right now. but the way he is right now, head hidden in your shoulder, hands in his pockets as he’s bent down to meet your height, his hair barely tickling your neck. is anger and arousal getting mixed up? it’s hard to not imagine what the tall man looks like under his uniform, especially right now, with such an offer handed to you so nicely.

“whatever.”

you don’t say anything else and head to unlock your dorm room, you try your best to not look back at him.

“you can slam your door in my face right now.”

it’s like he’s giving you a final warning as you step in, you just push your door open wider behind you. that’s as close to a yes as he’ll get, your pride is holding your tongue.

your stomach did flips when you heard him close your door, you started nitpicking at the things you left laying around your room. trying to ignore him stepping up behind you, he was so close you could feel the heat on your back. your spine prickled and stings with anticipation, and when he finally pressed his chest to your back it separated into warmth. his hands start wandering under your shirt and up your stomach, stopping right under your bra, his fingers dancing on the underwire.

“can i?”

he says, chin pressed onto your shoulder, you feel his gaze on your tits through your shirt.

god damnit

“mhm.”

his hands wasted no time taking up the space, the exhale you let out almost sounded like relief. as he felt around he felt the front clip on your bra, easily opening it. the ease of his action made you laugh.

“fucking whore.”

you said half jokingly, the tone of your voice also being dictated by the hands feeling and pinching your tits. at your words he puts his face farther into your neck, and you feel him press himself onto your ass. you swear you hear him let out a strained exhale, your body is practically burning with excitement now.

“oh?”

as you were about to tease and make fun of him, he frees up one of his hands to grab your chin, pushing his lips into yours. he tasted sweet, there was so many unexpected things about him. he breathed into the kiss, way more worked up than you thought he would’ve been. but you’d be lying if you said you weren’t too, he was good.

“say it again, please.”

“what? me calling you a fucking whore? how cute.”

that was enough to get you stripped of your clothes, back pressed into the mattress as gojos hands were in the insides of your knees, pressing down your legs so he got a good look at your cunt. the sight was almost too much for you, him biting on the hem on his tshirt as he looked down at himself rubbing his dick on your mess. his face flush and his eyebrows furrowed as he rubbed his dick against your clit. it was driving you crazy, probably as much as him. you let out a whimper and try to press up, he won’t stop his motions over your clit, and it’s really getting you there.

“are you really gonna cum just from me rubbing you? like a fucking animal, how embarrassing. you’re already so messy.”

his voice is whiny and breathy, he’s just as worked up but is somehow still managing to talk down on you. this is where anger mixed with arousal.

“you’re not one to talk shit when you’re this hard from being called a slut. do you like that? when girls tell you how much you get around? you’re the one that threw yourself onto me.”

it was hard to get it out clearly, but you did. your voice out of breath. you let your condescending eyes look up at him, a smile on your face. but his eyes bore into you, definitely asking for more. you wouldn’t without him asking though.

“i’m not a mind reader, satoru.” 

“more.”

“a little clearer.”

“tell me more.”

you liked the sound of him finally asking you for something, the idea of him not getting it is even nicer. you stayed quiet as you watched him bump your clit with his head, one of his hands getting impatient and rubbing a finger around your entrance. even something simple as this felt like too much for you. you felt the warmth in your stomach get warmer, you tried to move your hips for more friction.

“ah- fuck.”

satoru watched you as you try to let the coil in your stomach go, all for him to stop his movements. the feeling disappearing and your legs left shaking from the anticipation. you were more than annoyed.

“ugh! why would you do that?!”

“you can’t get what you want if i don’t, sorry babe, those are the rules.”

the pet name made you feel a little embarrassed, the heat going down to the space where gojo was absolutely still. he seen the resolve in your face dissolve, so he slowly started his movements again.

“it’s crazy you’d go this far to be called a little slut. what? you wanna be my slut? is that what’s going on?”

you practically laughed it out at him, he kept up his movements as you spoke. your half laugh at him was enough to drive him at his wits end. 

“answer me, satoru. or are you too dumb to answer right now? you haven’t even actually started fucking me yet and you’re already this stupid?”

“ah- yes… yes.”

“yes what?”

he bit his lip as he started rubbing his head at your entrance, the sight was heavenly.

“you know what i mean.”

“hm, no i- ah!”

he let one hard thrust to slide himself in your mess, the sting was overwhelming.

“oh god, wait! wait it hurts.”

you put a hand up to his stomach to try and push him back, he let a moan out at the picture before him.

“you were spread like such a whore before, i thought you’d be able to take it.”

“ugh i fucking hate you.”

“tell me how much.”

he said it with a whiny voice, his pace slowing so he can give you time to speak clearly. he really wanted it.

“you’re so pathetic, why should I give you what you want when you still can’t answer a simple question- augh fuck!”

as you finished your sentence he picked up his pace again, you were both a mess. your legs were still shaking and even more severe now because of the way he was ramming and grinding into you. satoru was letting out desperate sounds practically every time you spoke to him, it was giving you an unimaginable ego boost. it took a while for you to think of a way to tease him and get him to answer your question, because it would be a real gift to hear the prideful man say how badly he wants to be your whore.

“if- ah! if you can’t answer me i’ll have to find someone else who can.”

the way his eyes snapped up at you made a smile rise to your face, that was all it took. as you thought you were finally getting used to his pace he pressed a thumb to your clit and runs in slow circles. your orgasm starts coming fast due to this, you still hadn’t gotten to since earlier. satoru leans down to your ear again, speaking almost desperately.

“yes, i wanna be- ah! i wanna be your slut, please. just me, no one else. please.”

the satisfaction of his words goes straight to pushing you over the edge, until he stops all motions again and you feel the heat dissipate. you practically cry out of frustration, before you complain he speaks again. this time face inches away from yours, slowly moving his hips again so it keeps the tingle of another orgasm building up.

“tell me, you won’t do this with anyone else. you’ll only tell me things like this.”

“ugh fuck! okay! just let me cum please!”

at your words he rubs your clit and moved his hips faster,

“cum for me then.”

Pretty Boy - Jujutsu Kasien

✧･ﾟ: * Prompt ~ Short blurbs about how the Jujutsu Kaisen boys would respond to “Pretty boy, with me I said”~

✧･ﾟ: * Character/Pairing ~ Gojo, Nanami, Inumaki, Megumi, Yuta, Junpei, Itadori (individually x reader) ~

✧･ﾟ: * Content ~ More pretty boys being blushy, what else is there? ~

✧･ﾟ: * Type ~ Fluff, Short Headcanons ~

✧･ﾟ: * Author’s Note ~ I saw this post and I’ve been rolling on this ever since,,,, they’re all so pretty help~

❈ Gojo could be a model, and he knows it. With the violin scene, he knows how to play up the pretty when it helps him, so this may as well be a normal pet name for him. He still loves it every time you call him pretty though.

❈ Nanami though, if the two of you are with Gojo, will also think you’re referring to six eyes over there. Even if you’re alone, it’d catch him off guard. So, you will have to clarify that you mean him. And then you have a blushing mess, yet somehow also smug, salaryman heading your way willing to do anything you’d like.

❈ When he realized you meant him, Inumaki would follow you around like a puppy for the rest of the day. You don’t need to use cursed speech for him to do what you want, he’s wrapped around your finger and calling him pretty is the trigger.

❈ Megumi would look deadpan as he came over, he’s not the most public about romance, so he’d try to play it off as if you only called him by name. But he’s definitely thinking about it the rest of the day.

❈ Yuta would be the rest of the meme. “Oh, I’m pretty boy?” He’s floored, and would absolutely shower you with compliments in return.

❈ Junpei would be stunned. Shocked. You better have called him pretty soon after him having shown you his scars too. If it’s soon enough after, he might actually tear up a little, but would come as soon as he can.

❈ Itadori would light up the second you called him pretty, and would absolutely fire back a “Anything you need, stunning” while on his way, and once again, you have a puppy on your trail.

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Gojo Satoru sensei

okay but listen… Gojo is visibly amused when Nobara gets mad - nice

I’m so sorry…

Gojo being a “Soccer Mom” ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

❀Summary:You have to fix Megumi’s shirt for him -  but y/n’s hands like to linger a bit too long

❀Warning: Bad Grammar

❀A/N: I just had this little scenario in my head and decided to write this real fast for you guys – hope you like it ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ
✧ I’d love to receive some feedback ✧

❀Words:491

❀Published:04.03.2021

You all were waiting outside on the training grounds, even Satoru tagged along. He settled himself on the stairs with his head resting on his hand while letting out a loud sight every few seconds. He was definitely forced to be here.

Your school had a small conference with your sister school in Kyoto, which means that old man Gakuganji would also come along.

All of you looked at least approachable, besides Nobara who made it her mission to look like a model that was send to the wrong set.

Currently she was running way from Panda and Toge while Maki was trying to save her from getting her whole outfit ruined.

“Shouldn’t we train at least a little bit before the others show up?” the Panda called eager.
“Salmon!”
They are so committed. You sighted out loud.

Looking around, you could spot Yuuji talking to Satoru. The pink haired boy was desperately trying to hype him up, seems like Satoru was not really having it today.

Turning to your right, your eyes captured Megumi. He was observing the spectacle of Nobara, Panda and Toge in front of him.
“Megumi! Move your butt over and help us!” Maki screamed at the black haired.

“I’d rather not.”

Letting out a small chuckle, which led Megumi to take a glance at you now. Looking right back at him, you squinted your eyes while smiling widely.

Moments like this made you realize how lucky you where to be here.

Still observing the boy beside you, you noticed how the collar of his neatly buttoned up shirt was kinda messy.
Should I tell him? You desperately wanted to fix it. Shifting on your feet you slightly glanced over to him again.
Come on y/n! Just do it for him!

Giving yourself a small pep talk you hesitantly walked up to him.

“Can I?” you asked with a small voice while pointing to his collar. It took him a second to understand what you were implying to. When he spotted his messy shirt he just nodded at you.
The tips of his ears turned red after you started working your hands on his neck. Your thumbs where brushing his skin from time to time, which also led you to blush at the situation.

After you finished fixing the collar, your hands lingered on his shoulders for a little bit longer then needed. Megumi didn’t seem to mind it, he was glaring you up and down while you where still fixated at his shirt, not daring to look up. You were too scared to meet his eyes right now. The situation was already embarrassing enough.
“Finished!” you said in a happy voice after catching yourself again.

“Y/N! You take on Toge, I’ll catch Panda!” Maki shouted over to where Megumi and you stood.

“On my way!”

Going on with your day, you noticed how Megumi didn’t touch his collar once after you fixed it for him.

the preview for episode 21 looks amazing *sighs*

When you stepped into the room in wrong time

Well they sometimes forgot that Kugisaki is a girl xD

After seeing my last two Nanami and Gojo posts, are you interested in seeing my original idea Nanami vs Gojo post??

NSFW

Gojo

Fucking a one night stand

• Endlessly selfish
• If he thinks you taste sweet enough then he’ll go down on you
• People talk about him using infinity to make his dick bigger but I think he’s cocky enough that he himself has never though to use it
• He has stamina, even when you’re ready to give up and pass out
• “Such a good fuck hole for me”
• Comes off kind sleezy
• Favorite position is reverse cowgirl

Making love

• He’ll go down on you almost everytime
• If he enjoys the way he taste you’ll have to pull him off of you
• He’s very enthusiastic about almost everything
• Likes to lay back and watch you choke on him
• Tries to be less forceful with you
• Favorite position is missionary
• Enjoys cupping your cheek to make you look at him
• “You’re doing so well baby”

Fucking his love

• Face fucking
• Favorite position is doggy
• Hair pulling
• “You’re taking me so well, I bet you can take more”
• Is against toy play, but not props like hand cuffs or collars
• Tells you exactly how he wants to push your limits
• Loves seeing tears in your eyes
• Constantly saying “mine”

Decided to do some lighting practice ft. Gojo!

Redrew that one panel from the Shibuya arc

you know exactly who he’s looking at

Before watching jjk, I thought he was gonna be a cool, serious, and a mysterious badass

Pleasantly surprised to find out otherwise (still cool and badass tho)