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CHAPTER 01: WIP
AIYGIWGWY || GOJO X READER
How would you—a part time guitarist and streamer, react when an upcoming streamer known as gojo admitted to liking your music and streams?
As he sat down on his chair with it dipping with his added weight, he reached to his PC to start it up. He was about 20 minutes early to stream so he had to get his streaming apps ready. He wanted to keep this stream chill, he was probably some background music playing to make his stream calming (as calming as possible with his screams from playing fortnite.) As he made the sudden decision to play music on his stream, he opened Spotify as soon as his computer turned on.
He opened one of his designated playlists for streaming, some relaxing music ranging from different artists. He made sure this playlist wasn't going to get him flagged on his Twitch, something he didn't want to happen again.
He finally had his necessities opened, his discord and Spotify opened on his first monitor, his Twitch ready to stream on his third monitor, and finally his main monitor with his game loading up. When he looked at the time, he had around 6 minutes to spare before starting up his stream. With his extra time, he decided to go out of his room to his shared dorm with suguru to grab some snacks.
As he made his way to the shared kitchen, he just decided to grab a Gatorade and some random candies he had stored for when he was craving them. As he was going to retreat back to his room, he heard his fellow roommate's door open.
"Suguru, you should join my stream please." He said, dragging out the please for dramatic effect.
"Hell nah, ima go to sleep anyway." The black-haired man says with a blank stare, passing Satoru as he makes a b line towards the restroom.
"What the flip man." Sighing as he made it back to his room to start up his stream.
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"BROO, no fucking way he got me. He literally only got me for 50 shield." He said, falling back in his chair as his 2nd place ranking got displayed on his screen. His hands now going through his face, raking through his white hair. The soft melodies of 'Cologne' by Beabadoobee fill the stream when he is quiet. The song finished up when one of your songs replaced the quietness, it was a cover you made of 'Paul' by Big Theif.
This is when his chat started flooding with new messages, ranging from questions asking him if he liked your music to how long he's been listening to you. As his arms finally fell from his hair, he looked at his chat when he saw the flood of new texts.
"I didn't know you listened to y/n's music... of course, I listen to their music, she's like one of my favorite artists." He said after reading some questions in his chat. Snickering at his chats surprised reaction, "I'm surprised some of you guys didn't know this, I follow them on twitter and on insta and I know some of you guys stalk my following and shit" He said as he was going back to the home screen of his game, deciding that it was enough of fortnite for him after playing around 10 rounds.
“Have you seen shes working on a new song? She posted about it on her twitter” he mumbled, reading one of the texts that caught his eye. “Yeah I saw her post, hopefully she posts a clip of her song. I know it’s gonna be good though.” He grins, exited that one of his favorite artist might release a song soon.
"Anyways, ima stopping the stream here, I'm done with fortnite for today. I might stream again in the weekend though, I'll tweet about it if I do." Waving at his face cam as he ended the stream, making sure to double-check it was off. He closed off any extra tabs he had open before shutting down his PC. Once he was finally done with his computer, he stood up and went to scroll on his phone on his bed, finally relieving the ache in his back due to his bad posture.
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Allure of the forbidden.
( ♡ ) pairing : teacher!hiromi higuruma x fem!student!reader
( ♡ ) warning : f!reader, NOT PROOF READ , kinda cringe, hiromi is like 36 and reader is around 20, reader is a law college student, sex , explicit content, age gap , idk bro
( ♡ ) a/n : I’m posting almost all my drafts but okay 😭
You ambled through the quiet library aisles, the soft click of your heels echoing against the towering bookshelves. Your eyes danced over the spines, seeking a title that could offer a brief reprieve from her mundane afternoon. A gentle summer breeze whispered through the open windows, carrying with it the distant sound of children's laughter from the park outside. At the far end of the room, the setting sun painted the dust motes a fiery orange, casting a warm glow that seemed to embrace the solitude of the study space.
Your fingertips traced the spines of the books, feeling the coarse textures of aged leather and the smoothness of the newer ones. Your mind drifted to the coolness of the pages you had yet to turn. An unexpected aroma of fresh ink and paper filled your nostrils, hinting at a recent addition to the library's collection.
Your gaze fell upon a book titled "The Unyielding Pursuit of Justice," and you pulled it out with a gentle tug. The author was none other than the infamous Hiromi Higuruma, your law teacher who had recently taken the town by storm with his unorthodox methods and unyielding dedication to his cases. You had heard whispers of his sharp wit and piercing gaze that could make even the most stoic of souls squirm.
As you leafed through the pages, a folded note slipped out. It was a page torn from a legal pad, scribbled with hasty handwriting. The words "Meet me at the courthouse, tonight. Room 303." and a signature - HH - were the only contents. Your heart skipped a beat as you recognized the initials of your teacher. Intrigued and a little apprehensive, you glanced around the library, but the only company you had were the silent tomes that surrounded you.
The clock on the wall ticked away the minutes, and the thought of the note grew heavier in your pocket. You knew that going to the courthouse was risky, especially after hours, but you couldn't shake off the feeling that it was important. After all, you had always admired Mr. Higuruma's passion for justice, and the idea of learning from him outside the confines of the classroom was too tempting to resist.
Nightfall approached, and the library grew dimmer. You gathered your things and tucked the mysterious note safely into your bag. The echo of the closing doors seemed to amplify the thrill of what might await you. The walk to the courthouse was filled with a mix of excitement and anxiety. The cobblestone streets were cool against your bare legs as you hurried past the shadowy alleyways, the sound of your heels growing fainter as the distance grew.
When you arrived, the grand building loomed before you, a silent sentinel of the law. The courthouse was eerily quiet, the only sounds being the occasional distant footsteps and the hum of the security lights. You took a deep breath and made your way to Room 303, your hand shaking slightly as you pushed the door open. Inside, you found Mr. Higuruma, his eyes lighting up with an unusual intensity when he saw you. The room was cluttered with case files and legal documents, but there was something else in the air - something electric, something you hadn't felt in his presence before.
" [name]," he said, his voice a low murmur that seemed to resonate within the confined space. "You came."
"I… I found your note," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. You held the page out to him, your hand trembling.
He took it from you, his fingers brushing against yours, and you felt a jolt of energy. He read the note, his expression unreadable. Then, with a sigh, he stepped closer to you, his gaze never leaving yours. " [name], I need your help with something. It's not what you might expect."
Your heart raced. "Anything, Mr. Higuruma. I want to learn from you."
His eyes searched yours for a moment before he spoke again, his voice softer. "I've noticed how much you care about justice, about understanding the complexities of the law. But there are aspects that can't be taught in a classroom." He paused, his eyes dropping to your lips for a fraction of a second before returning to your eyes. "I need someone… I need you to help me understand something very personal, something that could affect a case I'm working on."
You nodded, your curiosity piqued. "How can I help?"
He stepped closer, closing the space between you. His hand found its way to the small of your back, and you could feel the heat of his palm through your thin blouse. "I need to experience… a particular situation, to better defend my client." His voice was a caress in the quiet room. "Would you be willing to assist me?"
Your breath hitched. "What situation?" you asked, your voice trembling slightly.
"The situation," he said, leaning in, "of a man and a woman, in a moment of passion."
The room seemed to close in around them, the air thick with unspoken intentions. He was so close that you could feel his breath on your neck, smell the faint scent of his cologne. You looked up at him, your eyes searching his for any hint of what he truly wanted.
His hand moved to the side of your face, his thumb brushing your cheek. "I know this is unorthodox," he murmured, "but I believe that by experiencing it ourselves, we can gain a deeper understanding."
Your thoughts swirled like a tornado. You knew this was wrong, that there were lines that shouldn't be crossed, but you also knew that Mr. Higuruma was a man of integrity, a man who never did anything without a reason. And you wanted to help.
"Alright," you said, your voice barely above a whisper. "I'll do it."
With that, he closed the distance between them, and his lips met hers. The kiss was unexpectedly tender, filled with a hunger that you hadn't anticipated. His hand slipped to the back of your neck, and he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring the softness of your mouth. Your arms wound around his waist, pulling him closer, as the reality of what you were doing set in.
The tension in the room was palpable, a heady mix of fear and excitement. You moved together, almost in slow motion, his hand sliding down your back to rest on your hip. He broke the kiss and whispered against your lips, "Thank you for trusting me."
The next moments were a blur of sensation: the soft rustle of fabric as clothes were removed, the warmth of his skin against yours, the feel of his hands exploring every curve and line of your body. You fell onto the couch in the corner of the room, a mess of legal papers scattered around you . The leather was cool against your back, but you barely noticed as his mouth moved to your neck, leaving a trail of kisses that made you shiver.
Your eyes fluttered closed as you gave yourself over to the moment, the line between student and teacher, justice and passion, blurring into oblivion. You could feel his heart beating against your chest, the thud of it matching your own erratic rhythm. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of your desire mingling with the dust of the old books.
" [name]," he murmured, his voice a soft command. "Look at me."
Your eyes opened, and you met his gaze, the intensity of it making your pulse race. His eyes searched yours, seeking confirmation, and you nodded, unable to form words. His hand trailed down your body, his fingertips tracing the swell of your breast, sending waves of pleasure through you.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with need. "I've wanted this for so long."
The words sent a thrill through you, and you reached up to kiss him again, your hands tangling in his hair. His touch grew more urgent, his kisses deeper, and you could feel the heat building between your legs. You arched into him, your body begging for more.
"Tell me what you want," he breathed against your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine.
"You," you said, the word a desperate plea. "I want all of you."
He took that as his cue, his hand moving down to slip under the fabric of your panties, finding you wet and ready. His touch was gentle at first, exploring, and then more insistent as you moaned into his mouth. You felt his arousal pressing against your thigh, and you reached down to touch him, your hand trembling.
Your kisses grew more frantic as you touched each other, your breaths mingling in a symphony of passion. His hand moved between your legs, and you gasped as he slipped a finger inside you, stroking you in a way that made your body tighten around him.
"Hiromi," you whispered, breaking away from the kiss to catch your breath. "Please."
He positioned himself above you, his eyes never leaving yours. With one swift movement, he entered you, filling you completely. You both froze, the intensity of the moment suspending you in time.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice strained.
You nodded, your eyes never leaving his. "More," you begged.
And so he gave it to you, moving in a slow, rhythmic dance that had you both gasping for air. Your bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each stroke bringing you closer to the edge.
"[name]," he groaned, his movements becoming more urgent. "I'm so close."
Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, and you met his thrusts with your own, urging him on. You both reached the peak together, your cries of pleasure echoing through the deserted room, mixing with the sound of the pages fluttering in the gentle breeze from the open window.
As you lay entwined on the couch, your hearts racing, the silence of the courthouse seemed to swallow you up. But in that moment, it was just the two of you, your bodies speaking a language that transcended the bounds of propriety and the law. The line between right and wrong blurred as you clung to each other, lost in the throes of your newfound understanding of justice and passion.
The aftermath of your union was a tapestry of emotions: guilt, exhilaration, and confusion. Yet, as you dressed and collected yourselves, you couldn't shake the feeling that you had just experienced something profound, something that would forever change your perspective on the world of law and the complex dance of human relationships.
And as you both stepped out into the cool night air, the sound of distant sirens a stark reminder of the world outside your cocoon, you knew that this was just the beginning of a journey you had never anticipated taking. The note in your pocket was a silent testament to the power of curiosity and the allure of the forbidden.
Your eyes met, and you saw a flicker of something in his gaze that you had never seen before. It was a look of hunger, of a man who had tasted a secret that could never be fully satisfied. And for a brief moment, you wondered if you had just become part of a case that was far more personal than any you had ever studied in the pages of your books.
He finds your sex toy(s) pre-relationship
jjk men x reader
including: Gojo Saturo, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Toji Fushiguro, Ryomen Sukuna
Warnings: suggestive
Saturo
Geto Suguru
Nanami Kento
Toji Fushiguro
Sukuna
Accidental Confessions
Ft: Ryomen Sukuna, Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Kento Nanami, Maki Zenin, Toji Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori, Shoko Ieiri, Nobara Kugisaki
(Bonus BAYONETTA)
Nightmare frights
You had a dream where they died foreshadowing.. !manga spoilers!!
Including- Gojo, geto, megumi
Pt 1
Gojo
Geto
Megumi
Nightmare fright
Pt 2
Including- choso, kento, Ryomen
Choso
Kento
Ryomen
-you breaking their stuff (accidentally)
Including- satoru, kento, megumi
Satoru
Kento nanami
Megumi fushiguro
JJK
ASKING THEM HOW MUCH THEY GOT IN THEIR BANK
Gojo, sukuna, toji, megumi, yuji.
Suggestion, crack, insults.
A/N: I changed this from “asking to see their bank”
PT2.
JJK SMAU✨✨
How much you got in your Bank?
PT2
During ovulation
Made 300$ for letting a man slap my ass
Asking Jjk men how much they have in their bank!! PT2
>incl<Nanami, Choso, geto, Yuta
SMAU!
<Warn>Crack, joking, established relationships
PT1!
Tomorrow’s two smau is:
Jjk MEN during your ovulation!
MDNI- will be very suggestive, smutty. Very inappropriate. Please do not engage.
Choso, nanami, geto, gojo, toji, sukuna.
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Also tomorrow will be my first full enhypen smau but only hyung line.
When you show them your new set!
Jake, jay, sunghoon, heeseung.
MDNI- will be very suggestive, smutty. Very inappropriate. Please do not engage.
JJK SMAU WHEN YOUR OVULATING
MDNI
<incl> Choso, gojo, nanami, geto, toji, sukuna
Warnings: mentions of sex, suggestive. Reader is impatient, blindfold kink, word usage of whore, slut, slight praise, degrading. Begging.
Sorry I haven’t updated guys I’m doing army training right now😭
I literally be too tired to do anything and im super busy plus I don’t have any ideas on my smau so sorry again😅
My routine is literally:
35 push-ups
20 Russia twists
2 hour walk
5 mile jog
100 sit ups☹️
My body hurts so bad omggg
Telling them you let a guy slap your ass for 300$ (prank) JJK MEN
Incl: gojo, nanami, geto, sukuna, toji, Choso
Warning: cursing, mentions of objectifying, mentions of violence.
MDNI
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩A little to pretty
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩Summary: when you wear a dress and jjk cast think you look just a little to pretty for others to see.
˖ ࣪⊹Characters included: Gojo, Choso
˖ ࣪⊹CW/tags: caps lock got gojo in a chokehold, but mainly fluff(small mention of p eating), begging nothing else I can think of.
pt.1(you are here), pt.2
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩A little to pretty pt.2
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩Summary: when you wear a dress and jjk cast think you look just a little to pretty for others to see.
˖ ࣪⊹Characters included: Nanami, Toji
˖ ࣪⊹CW/tags: Nanami being the sexy gentleman that he is, toji being a menace, genitals mention
pt.1, pt.2(you are here)
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩A little to pretty pt.3
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩Summary: when you wear a dress and jjk cast think you look just a little to pretty for others to see.
˖ ࣪⊹Characters included: Geto,Sukuna
˖ ࣪⊹CW/tags: Geto calling reader pretty girl, mention of Nanako and Mimiko, sukuna being a mess (I'm actually not quite sure how to write for him yet so plz be nice if its a lil ooc), kuna calling reader his queen, slightly suggestive
pt.1, pt.2, pt.3(you are here)
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩A little too pretty pt.4
₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩Summary: when you wear a dress and jjk cast think you look just a little to pretty for others to see.
˖ ࣪⊹Characters included: Hiromi,Ieiri
˖ ࣪⊹CW/tags: just pure fluffy fluff
˖ ࣪⊹a/n: this was a lil rushed due to the fact I am sick and busy but I hope you enjoy this one
Pt.1, pt.2, pt.3, pt.4(you are here)
