I Made Eun-hyuk Become An Orphan, Too.And I Ruined His Life.Were Not Blood-related At All.And Honestly,

“I made Eun-hyuk become an orphan, too. And I ruined his life. We’re not blood-related at all. And honestly, we’re not even family without our parents. But he took a leave from school to help me study ballet. He’s crazy. He’s really crazy.”

can we get sugar daddy gojo hc pls

yes yes yes. again, i’m writing this without proofreading so i’m sorry if something doesn’t make sense >.<

warnings: smut, daddy kink, hair-pulling

Sugar Daddy Gojou who knows he’s loaded and likes to flaunt it, but he’s getting a bit bored now. Having so much money is useless when he doesn’t have anyone to spend it all on.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who falls victim to a cute little sorcerer with her swishing skirts and low necklines. You’re a new teacher at the institute, fresh out of Kyoto and having trouble adjusting to a bigger and more intimidating city. Why not let Gojou show you around in his Mercedes-Maybach, isn’t he so kind? He’ll give you a tour of the city, ushering you into expensive restaurants and stores— It’s on me! He exclaims, pushing your hand away whenever you try to reach for your wallet.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who tells you that you can stay with him in his penthouse that owns away from the institution (he always wanted a bachelor pad)— S’no problem, sweetheart, he drawls with a lazy grin as you try to deny the offer. He thinks you look so precious when you’re all flustered, he needs to make you look like this more often.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who leaves brushing touches on your body whenever he sees you at his place, hands lingering on your shoulder, your arm, your lower back. You don’t mind at all, who can resist Gojou Satoru? Eventually, you start returning the touches back, a hand on his chest when you laugh at a joke he says, fingers coming up to “fix” his hair.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who makes the first move. The two of you are drunk after tasting every single expensive liquor that Gojou owns— sure, Gojou hates alcohol, but if he has enough money to buy The Dalmore 62, why not indulge? Besides, how can he hate whiskey when it makes you lean into him and giggle into his shoulder? And when he tilts up your chin to slant his lips against yours, he cannot help but smile at the way your eyes widen before closing, taking in the feeling of his tongue sliding against yours.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who doesn’t waste time, delving between your legs the second you get your pants off. His hands keep your thighs spread for him as he flicks your clit with his tongue, calling you his good girl when you squeeze around him, cumming the second he slips his fingers in. You peel away his blindfold so that you can stare into those sky blue eyes, the sight of his irises being the only thing keeping you grounded as Gojou thrusts into you, cock kissing your cervix with each roll of his hips.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who barely hears your whisper when you call him Daddy. But when he registers it, he loses himself in his surprise, his seed pumped deep inside you. Daddy, huh? You flush as you look away in shame— It’s not like that! Too late though, Gojou has already taken a liking to the name.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who likes the new role of being your daddy, buying you whatever you want and more. While fighting a curse, you ripped your favorite shirt. Don’t worry, Gojou can just buy you custom made clothes— who knew Gojou had connections to Giorgio Armani himself? New phone? Daddy’s got you covered, he winks as he hands you a brand new iPhone. God, you absolutely hate it when he refers to himself by the nickname— you regret ever saying it to him. But Gojou adores how you blush and frown, wanting to tease you even more. Tell Daddy why you’re so upset. Daddy can make you feel better, y’know. You’re completely fed up with him, rolling your eyes and shoving him when he makes any of those comments. Lay off, Satoru.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who will most certainly not lay off. He takes it to the bedroom, not letting you cum without calling him the nickname. C’mon, sweetheart, I got those nice shoes for you, what do you say? He whispers oh so sweetly while his fisting your hair, forcing your back in an arch to face him. No, T-Toru, s’embarrassing! But he’ll simply slow his thrusts, move his skilled fingers away from your clit when you are just a few strokes away from falling apart.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who grins when he finally breaks you, your whines escaping your lips in a jumbled mess. Daddy! Thank you, please, Da— daddy! Wanna cum for you, ple-please! Gojou picks up the pace, kisses planted on your spine as his cock makes you see stars. Anything for my pretty girl.

Sugar Daddy Gojou who notes the expensive lingerie ripped on the floor— he just can’t hold back whenever he sees you. Oh well, he’ll just have to buy you some more. <3

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Jujutsu Kaisen hcs- “please don’t leave”

alt. title- needy late night moments

Characters- Yuji, Gojo, Sukuna, Megumi

Tags- angst if you squint but mainly fluff

Yuji- 

- You fell asleep on him while watching a horror movie late night. 

- His one hand clutched the popcorn bowl, the other coming around to cradle your head subconsciously as your body slumped over into his side. 

- His main task for the next hour was to not move a single muscle in fear you’d wake up and go inside the bedroom to sleep.

- He’s just been a little touch starved and liked the warmth you were radiating.

- His task proves to be quite difficult considering he was watching a horror movie with jump-scares every two minutes. 

- It takes 5 failed attempts at Yuji trying not to jolt up whenever something pops up for you to finally stir awake, and you find your eyes meeting with the absolutely terror filled ones of your lover.

- “Please don’t leave” he whispers in a voice that makes your heart break. You end up taking that as him being scared of the movie

- Still in a sleepy daze, you crawl over into his lap, affectionately nosing at his neck while his strong arms come around to hold you tightly, 

- “I’m not going anywhere. I’m right here mmkay?” A smile of pure tenderness forms across Yuji’s face, soon enough turning into choking laughter as you sleepily mumble, “I’m ready to throw hands with them dead people”

- “Zombies, babe. They’re zombies.”

- “The only thing they’ll be once I’m done with them is…dead” You slur out that last part, falling back into slumber with a small smile on your face as you feel Yuji shake with silent laughter, his hand coming up to gently pat the back of your head,

- “Thank you baby, I’d throw hands with zombies for you any-day too.”

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Imagine Gojo pulling this shit though

✨——- places everyone !——-✨

Itadori,rubbing his eye: Sensei , why are you up so lat-

Gojo: ah, yuuji-kun-

Itadori,screaming:

Megumi: who’s scr-

Gojo: Ah meg-

Megumi, screaming:

Nobara, peeking past the two: ...I’ll get (Y/n)..

——-

(Y/n), dragging Gojo: “YoU SHOuld CoNTinue FigHtiNG CurSES” they said, “FOr yOU, it’ll bE eAsY” they said

Arranged Marriage Gojo Satoru x f!Reader

warning: NSFW, noncon/dubcon, breeding kink, overstim, sub/dom, spit, degradation // minors do not interact

Thinking about Gojo Satoru hate fucking you because he’s just so angry— angry at the elders for forcing him into this arranged marriage with you.

He barely knows you, all he’s sure of is that you’re some meek goody-two-shoes daughter of a noble clan that just wants to do her duty. You never talk back to the elders in every meeting you’ve attended, willingly giving yourself into the Gojo clan. He hates it so much he thinks about it whenever he forces your body back into the headboard when he’s thrusting into you. He hates that you refuse to deny him too, because providing the Gojo clan an heir is part of your duty. You’re always ready to spread your legs whenever he asks just because of the title he has as your husband. He wants to see some fight in you but you’re just too damn obedient that he brings you to edge each time waiting for you to say no. You’re already sobbing the pillowcase wet, ass red with his handprints, wrists and hips bruising from his grip when he thinks he hears you say “Satoru, stop;” he becomes elated because you’ve never went out of line, never denied your duty before.

“Mstop, ‘toru too m-much”

Fuck, it makes him hard all over again that he flips you onto your back just so he can see how messed up your face is. He wants to know his life isn’t the only one the elders ruined, he wants to see you hate them too because it’s their fault he’s doing this to you. Your knees are bent to your chest and the sweat from his forehead falls on your cock-drunk features. You’ve been at your limit two orgasms ago.

“You wanted this— wanted to be bred, didn’t you?” He grabs your cheeks with the hand not pushing your thighs down, pressing his fingers together so your mouth purses at him. “So why ya’ cryin’, huh? Open up like the obedient slut you are.”

Mind in a haze, you follow his words opening your mouth and whining when his pace falters so he could watch his spit fall from his lips and slide down your tongue.

You love him. He knows that. It’s beyond just your duty, you’d do anything for him. But he doesn’t love you; not until he’s made you hate the elders just as much as he does. Not until the elders’ faces pale in the next clan meeting when you finally speak against them with him. Not until he sees the slap in your dear daddy’s face for selling you, his dutiful daughter, out to the Gojo clan to be the heir’s little rebel.

They choose you because they thought you could coax Satoru into his place; a girl they know he would like, but they were wrong to think Gojo would not dare to corrupt you. So wrong because he absolutely adores corrupting you.

So when you’ve finally came the fifth time that night, he throws your limp legs over his shoulders and wipes your tears away with a thumb.

“Sweetheart, we’re not done just yet~.”

a comprehensive list of all my Cool Dad Toji headcanons I made on my twitter

- the father-son dynamic btwn toji & megumi would’ve been cute,, megumi would fall and instead of fretting like most parents, toji would squat down next to him and be like “need a hand?” and megumi would shake his head and stand up and toji would be like “atta boy” and keep walking

- they’d probably have a really relaxed relationship where megumi would say smth like “going to yuuji’s dunno when i’ll be back” and toji would just hum and wave,, they wouldn’t talk much but when they would it’d mostly be toji teasing megumi and megumi snarking back

- on megumi’s bday toji just gives a offhanded “happy birthday” and megumi rolls his eyes cause he knows that when he gets home from school there’ll be a present on his bed, not wrapped & tossed there like an after thought despite beign exactly what he wanted, like it is every year

- toji’s nicknames for megumi range from “urchin” to “pineapple” to “gummy wummy” and its his way of trying to goad megumi into hitting him. his most sincere one is “pinecone”, which he saves for when megumi’s feverish and distressed or when megumi’s like genuinely super upset

- yuuji meeting toji for the first time and being incredibly nervous bc it’s! his bf’s! dad!! but the first thing toji does when they’re alone together is ask if yuuji wants photos of the time when megumi was 8 and got his finger stuck in a chinese finger trap and started crying. he and yuuji would be best friends I think. megumi getting a snapchat of yuuji and toji fishing together and he sends back a pic of his face just with the caption “???????????????????”

- toji would be the Cool Dad who buys the kids alcohol and says they can get shit faced if they want as long as its in the house when he’s home to make sure they don’t go and kill themselves. he mixes nobara an old fashioned and lets them use the Fancy Glasses. he wouldn’t like. go out of his way to be like “HEY KIDS LEMME HOOK YOU UP” but he hears nobara talking about how she wants to build up alcohol tolerance before going to a party so she doesnt embarrass herself and he’s like “word I got u”