Rainbows || Gojo Satoru

Rainbows || Gojo Satoru

Pairings: Gojo x g/n!reader

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

“Y/n, Y/n, quick. Come look at this.” 

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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

-ˋˏ 𝙘𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨 ˎˊ- 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

don't ask what this is, I was at school today and thought "does sukuna know what a hug is? has he ever experienced it?" and then I hopped onto the fluff train

sitting on the bed as you were reading, you barely heard the steps approaching the bedroom.

Yuji had gone to the kitchen to make himself a drink and take an aspirin for the headache that had bothered him the entire day.

so when you noticed a figure stepping into the room, you rose your gaze with a smile on your face.

but upon noticing the dark marks on his half naked body, your smile faltered a little.

"what's wrong with Yuji?" you asked Sukuna, noticing how the curse ran his eyes over you.

a smirk appeared on his lips.

"little shit felt too tired to stay in control, so I used the opportunity."

you nodded and turned back to your book.

by now, you were used to being alone with Sukuna.

during the first times, you had been frightened that he might hurt you to put Yuji under pressure or take you as some kind of hostage, but he had never done anything to you up til now.

probably because he didn't consider a mere human like you to be worth the time and effort.

sometimes, you even talked a bit with each other, even though he always kept his sarcastic behaviour and answered with rude replies.

but at some point, you had got used to it.

you saw him massaging his temple and you let down your book once more.

"Yuji had a headache earlier, that's why he went to the kitchen to take an aspirin"

Sukuna let out an annoyed groan, his deep voice echoing through the room.

"great, he only gives me the opportunity to switch when his body is in a shitty condition."

for a second, it was silent and you only watched him.

then, you rose your voice.

"why don't you come to bed?"

he rose a brow and searched for a hidden threat or trap in your words.

when he didn't find any, a wide, evil smirk appeared on his lips, his fangs shining in the dim light of the bedroom, his four eyes staring right at you.

"oh, are you that needy? that brat can't give it to you the right way, huh?"

you only shook your head and patted the spot next to you, the linen still warm from Yuji's body.

"I meant to cuddle. to rest helps with the headache."

Sukuna stared at you for a second, then, a laugh fell from his lips.

"you really are daring, asking ME, the king of curses to cuddle. I'm not your lap dog, so don't treat me like one"

"why don't you try it? are you scared of something?"

his smile disappeared and his upper lip twitched a little in disgust, especially when he saw the little grin on your lips.

"I'm scared of nothing." he growled back.

before you were able to answer, new pain rushed through his head and he grimaced, massaging his temple again.

mumbling something you didn't understand, he stepped in front of the bed, hands buried in yuji's sweatpants and looking at you as if he waited for instructions.

you gave him a short, confused look, then, you patted the spot next to you again.

"lay down."

he rose a brow, but followed, laying down on his back on the mattress.

you suppressed a smile when he gave you an awaiting look and you rested your body in the sheets as well, stretching an arm out on the pillow.

'"you can rest on my arm."

he gave you a kind of bewildered look.

"isn't the one in control supposed to wrap their arms around the other?"

you shrugged your shoulders.

"it can be comforting to be the little spoon sometimes."

Sukuna clicked his tongue, but did as you said, resting his head on the pillow so that your arm was right inside the empty space his neck created.

"you humans have some fucking weird trends. 'spoon', what a stupid word for this..." he growled and observed how you moved closer towards him.

when your hand rested on his shoulder, he flinched and tensed his body.

"don't worry, it's okay." you said, already expecting a rude answer.

you weren't surprised when he growled "don't act like you could hurt me, lowlife." and you smiled to yourself while you wrapped your arm around his shoulder, pulling him closer.

Yuji's skin was still warm and even though Sukuna was in control right now, his limbs and body felt just like they usually did.

your hand rose to the back of his head and you started to run your fingers through his soft hair, hearing how Sukuna let out a little growl at the massage against his head.

it almost sounded like a purr.

like an angered, bitter cat that allowed a human the honour to pet it.

you didn't say anything, just smiled while you rested your lips against his hairline, the exact same position you often laid in with Yuji.

and Sukuna seemed to notice, tried to remember what his vessel did whenever you embraced him like this.

he hesitantly rose his hand, as if he wanted to rest it on your hip, but eventually, he pulled both his hands to his chest, while he pulled his legs to his body, making himself smaller than he was.

after a few minutes in which you had just massaged his head, you dared to look down at his face, seeing that he had closed all four of his eyes.

when you started smiling again, one of the smaller ones opened and gave you an accusing glare.

"stop smiling at me like an idiot. you look ridiculous." he ordered with a growl.

you didn't stop, but you brought your mouth back to his hairline, so that he wouldn't see it.

"yea, yea, sure." was your sarcastic reply, while you pulled the blanket over both of you.

usually, the curse would've snapped something back, but right now, you felt how he slowly hurled deeper inside your warmth, reducing the space between the two of you.

he seemed so small and vulnerable like this, eyes closed, his body curled up to not grow cold.

suddenly, you wondered how hard it must've been, to not feel any touch or warmth for over 1000 years.

maybe, he had never experienced anything like this.

maybe he had been so uncertain about what to do because no one had ever put their arms around him.

the thought actually hurt you a little bit and a spark of sympathy for the demon in your arms bloomed inside of you.

when you heard him mumble a low "you're warm" against your neck, your smile grew and your body relaxed.

you continued to caress his scalp, drawing little circles against it that made him let out soft purrs, until his breathing became placid and slow.

slowly, your hand trailed towards his cheek and caressed the marks on Yuji's cheekbone, your touch careful to not wake him up.

unable to decide if you were lucky or just insane to have the king of curses fall asleep in your arms, you watched his face, the four closed eyes, the lightly parted lips.

even in sleep, he continued to look a little tensed, a small furrow still stuck in his brows.

you slowly rose your index finger and gently caressed the hair of his right eyebrow, before you allowed it to slide higher, following the outlines of the mark on his forehead.

you had no idea what they meant and Yuji probably did not know either.

right now, you noticed how little you actually knew of Sukuna, even though he was always around you, hearing every word the two of you spoke, probably being fully aware of your feelings and thoughts

but you decided to just allow him this little rest for now, to let him experience the warmth that radiated from you and wrapped him in safety.

after placing your hand at the back of his head again, you wanted to close your eyes, but before you were able to, you saw the marks slowly vanishing.

Yuji's hair slowly sank down, his face relaxed and he hurled deeper into your embrace, wrapping his arms around you in instinct.

a little chuckle went through you as you pushed a kiss against his forehead, loosing your hesitance as you wrapped both of your arms around him.

"maybe if you two didn't fight so much, you wouldn't be so tired all the time." you mumbled, before you rested your head on Yuji's, closing your own eyes.

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”

will we get time skip thingie for the little curse pwease (*´ω｀*) 👉👈

Hmmmm I was considering to just leave it on a scary cliffhanger for you all to imagine.

Like does Y/N ever get back to Sukuna? Does Sukuna even remember them after 1,000s of years? What if they kidnap Yuji in order to get Sukuna back? Will they be killed before it’s possible for his return?

Just kidding (^.^) I’ll probably write a short one for the post-finale. Though will it be a happy ending or a sad poor unfortunate soul ending?

Who knows?╰(*´︶`*)╯

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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