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Pairing: Suguru Geto X Reader
"I wish I could be good enough for you."
"You were always enough for me, you was just too blind to see." Y/n says and Suguru laughs softly.
"I think you're right, in fact, you're always right."
"Sometimes it's a curse." Y/n lowers him head so he can't see her eyes shining with tears.
"It's a curse not to have you around anymore" Suguru says, getting a little closer.
"Don't say that like you regret it"
Suguro mocks Y/n almost without believing her words.
"You think I don't miss you? You think I didn't love you more than anything?" He says raising his voice.
"So explain to me Suguru, how can the people who love you the most, be the only ones who don't have you?"
He stops when he hears these words, and lowers his head.
"If there is another reality, I'm sure I'm married to you."
"Shut up"
"Maybe we already have kids and... Maybe you won't be so mad at me."
"Shut the fuck up"
"I wish things were different, but one thing I know for sure"
Y/n doesn't answer anything waiting for him to finish.
"I'm sure you deserve the best in this world, because you're the strongest person in this world, the sweetest and the reason I've been here for so long."
Y/n can't hold back her tears and cries with her hands on her face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry my love" He says hugging Y/n and crying together.
The two cried together in each other's embrace, as if it were the last time.
"Can you promise me something?" He says, moving away from her a little, so he can see her face.
"Promise that if there is a next life, you will wait for me?" He says raising a pinky and Y/n smiles wiping her nose and cheeks.
She hooks her pinky with his, and they kiss hands, sealing the deal.
"I promise."
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"What is Y/n for you?"
Characters: Gojo, Nanami, Itadori, Megumi, Inumaki, Choso, Suguru and Sukuna.
Fem!Reader
Masterlist JJK
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GOJO
"Well, She's so beautiful and smells good, and she's also the hottest woman I've ever seen and-"
"You're so shallow!"
"I was about to talk about her personality, wow!"
"Then?"
"She is very intelligent and strong too, she is the person who has always put up with me, I love this girl .
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NANAMI
"A person I would always like to have in my life."
"Just that?"
"Do you think she would like more?”
"Well, she'll see about it then..."
"Right, between saving her or Gojo, I would save her without thinking twice."
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ITADORI
"Oh she's so amazing and always takes care of me even though I annoy her sometimes and... Wait, is she going to see that?"
"Probably."
"Hi Y/n, I love you so much, thank you for taking care of me.
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MEGUMI
"I do not know what to say"
"Anything that comes to mind when you think about her."
"Well I would say... My best friend."
"Are you shy?"
"No-"
"HEY I WAS GOING TO SAY SHE WAS MY BEST FRIEND BUT I FORGOT!
"Get out of here Itadori, it’s not your turn!”
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INUMAKI
"Well, I don't know how we're going to do this but... Do you like her?"
"Salmon."
"Right...Is she very special to you or-"
"Salmon, salmon!"
"Right...I should have brought you a pen and paper."
He loves her, you can be sure of that.
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CHOSO
"I would give my blood for her."
"Okay, that's a good thing, right?"
"Are you kidding me?"
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SUGURU
"She's my partner in crime... Not this crime you're thinking like."
"What?"
"She would never do that I just... Fuck you got it ."
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SUKUNA
"My favorite meal."
"What the fuck-"
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a walk in october ~ n.k x reader part 1
“apocalypse ~ cigarettes after sex”
volume: ■■■■■□□□
warnings: cursing? just nanami being cute :3
word count: 2.3k
part 2 here!
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Your converse cladded feet kicked the tiny pebbles adorning the sidewalk, a soft sigh leaving your lips. Lifting your gaze up from the ground taking in the breathtaking scenery. The leaves had reached their full autumn bloom. Shades of orange and brown coating every inch of the park. There were plenty of people enjoying the cool weather, their chatter heard in passing as you made your way further into the park.
The only other sound you took notice of were the rustling of the leaves, your eyes gazing up at the sky.
You could swear up and down that fall skies looked different. There was a certain hue to them that you couldn’t find in summer skies.
Summer skies were bright.
Baby blue.
Fluffy white clouds coating the sky. Everything was the perfect shade of green. The scenery just looked clean.
But fall skies-
That’s where it truly is.
Fall skies… they were brown. They were comforting. Everything about fall made you feel so warm inside. Maybe it was the ever changing shades in the leaves. The earthy tones coating the ground.
It was breathtaking..
And you look forward to it every year.
Your train of thought came to an abrupt stop as you had arrived at your usual spot. Setting your bag onto the wooden park bench, a soft thud followed shortly after. Taking a seat on the worn wood tugging your lunch out of the brown bag, humming a soft tune. Another gust of wind rustled the leaves above you, a few stray ones dancing their way down to the ground.
This place you had considered your spot wasn’t entirely hidden. Anybody could take it. But, no one ever did.
It was a lone wooden table barely holding it together with benches. The wood was beyond worn. Outlines of where people had loved it before. It was further into the park, near the outskirts of it, under a giant tree.
The tree looked over hundreds of years old. It’s roots sticking every which way. But it was thick, it could be hit with a bulldozer and knock the machine right back. The way the branches were positioned made it look like you were sitting under a mushroom. It was perfect.
It gave you just the right amount of shade.
A gorgeous view.
You could stay there for hours.
For days.
The sound of someone calling your name broke you out of your trance, lifting your head up from your sandwich, a smile tugging at your lips. The sight of Gojo waving erratically with unamused familiar faces in tow.
The white haired man practically sprinted over to you, helping himself to a bite of your sandwich making himself comfortable on the seat beside you.
A scoff left your lips, “Soturu. Wow, how lovely to see you. Yes, of course you can have a bite. Thanks for asking!” Offering him a fake smile pinching his cheeks, a little harder than usual an odd sound leaving his mouth. He just grinned at your actions, resting his arm around your shoulder tugging you closer to him.
“Soturu, behave. You’ve barely been here 2 seconds and you already managed to piss her off.” Suguru mused, sitting across from Gojo, his bangs blowing across his face. Shoko snickered at his words, opting for sitting on the edge of the table. You beamed up at the girl attempting to shrug off Gojo’s arm, but he didn’t falter. He tightened his grip on you, popping a few of your grapes into his mouth, pretending to not hear you struggle beside him.
“Shoko! My love, please save me.” Begging the brunette, reaching for her with both of your hands, Suguru sighed audibly while Nanami rolled his eyes at Soturu’s antics. The tall boy just wrapped another arm around you, squeezing you tighter.
“Soturu, do you remember that time last december when we went on a mission and the curse’s power had the power to shrink-”
Almost as if he had been struck by lightning, the blue eyed man released his hold on you instantly, red dusting his pale skin. Snickers left Geto’s lips clearly knowing the backstory, a satisfied hum left Shoko sending a wink your way. You tugged the brunette toward you peppering her face in kisses, loud smacks leaving both of your lips as you giggled to one another.
Shoko had been your best friend since diapers.
You had been through every stage of your life with that girl.
When you had turned 12, you had moved due to your father passing. You had begged and pleaded to not leave, offering any of your possessions but nothing helped.
Your mothers mind was made up.
Having to tell Ieiri that you were leaving was the worst moment of your life. You still remember everything that was said. All of the tears wept between the two of you.
Knowing her temper, the girl had no one to yell at but you. She blamed you at first, out of anger, but deep down she knew she was just trying to protect herself from getting hurt.
You never thought you would see her again but almost as if you guys were meant to be with one another. The pair of you didn’t meet again until you ran into each other at Jujutsu High.
You had never been more thankful in your entire life that you could see all of these awful curses, as long as it meant you could be with your best friend again.
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“And over here is where your dorm will be. You have one neighboring roommate. She’s nice. I’ll introduce you to her… yeah, right through here. ” The tall blonde spoke gently, unlocking your new dorm room giving you a chance to walk in first.
The room was much bigger than you had expected. It was bare. But you didn’t mind. You had plenty of belongings to make it feel like home in no time. Sighing softly as you kicked your slippers off at the entrance, your sock clad feet padding across the wooden floor. Making your way over to the window in the corner of your room. Peeking out the window, a soft gasp leaving your lips.
“Nanami! You never told me I had such a gorgeous view.”
“I wasn’t sure you even had a window.”
“C’mere. Look! You can see all the trees from here,” You mused to the tall man, motioning him over. He gingerly made his way over, bending way down to see the cherry blossom trees coating your windows view. You could see a creek from your room as well, a soft hum left his lips.
With the little space between you, your senses were overwhelmed with what you assumed was his natural scent. Smelling of fresh laundry and… was that cinnamon?
“… all I got was the view of a brick wall.” A snort left your lips snapping you out of your trance, nudging the blonde playfully. An unfamiliar look flashed across his face quickly clearing his throat, maneuvering around you to go towards your dorm door. “I-.. did you have any further questions?”
“Yes actually,” Anyone from a while away could see the nervous wreck that was Nanami Kento, a small part of you only meaning to poke fun at the 2nd year who was standing before you. “Is your dorm also in this hall?”
“Em- since girls and guys have to be in separate halls… I am- I am not.”
“Hm.. what a shame.” Uttering under your breath, knowing full well he could hear it. A rush of pink flooded his face, parting his lips at your words. The blonde fringe covering his eyes partially made you realize how cute his eyes truly were, a soft giggle leaving your lips.
“Nanami… we still have the rest of the tour to go on.”
“Right!- if you follow me…”
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A loud heaving noise to your left made you release Shoko, giving the giggling boy a glare as he looked proud at himself. Both you and the brunette gave him an amused look, gesturing towards him and the dark haired boy beside him.
“I didn’t think you of all people would be against same sex couples considering you have a whole ass boyfriend-”
“That’s not true. Whatsoever. He’s my husband-”
A wave of groans left your group's lips as his long limbs reached across the table to take ahold of Geto’s clasped hands, a look of feigned disgust coated his face. Nanami just rolled his eyes but you took notice of how he had moved his hands under the table. Holding back a chuckle catching his eyes, a faint blush creeped up his neck.
“You haven’t been here long have you?”
“No, not too long. I was bored and the weather was lovely, so I figured why not have my lunch here rather than at the school.” You shrugged your shoulders, finally taking a bite of your sandwich, looking up at the young girl whose lips had already been captured by yet another cigarette. “Shoko… tell me that’s your first one today. It’s barely 11.”
The girl stiffened her hand with the lighter stopping right before her mouth, avoiding your stare. Setting down the sandwich, leaning forward so your face was right under her gaze. She just sighed.
“I don’t want to lie to you…”
“Sho! I thought you were trying to quit.”
“I know, I know! But being around this dumbass makes it incredibly difficult. ” Tilting her head back towards the tall white haired man who was currently trying to balance a glass container on the top of his head, a goofy grin spread across his face.
Hold on.. that’s my glass container.
At the mention of Shoko’s insult he snapped his head toward the two of you. A stream of words began leaving his lips catching sight of your container tumbling off his head. A soft gasp left your lips as you scrambled to reach the glass container, a pair of hands reaching it before it touched the ground.
Nanami looked unamused by Gojo’s actions, setting the container into your awaiting hands, fingers brushing slightly, offering you a smile. A smile graced your lips before quickly turning into a frown, facing the white haired boy.
“Gojo.”
A beat passed, the boy turning his head around to face the tree trunk.
“I’m going to beat your ass.”
“You wish you could touch me.”
“You know I’m one of the only ones who can. That’s why you're not facing me right now.”
Another beat.
He started whistling to himself, his head moving side to side as he pretended to not hear you. A sigh left Geto’s lips, rising from his position on the bench. Shoko hesitated to move but she knew it best if she did, tossing her cigarette under her boot smothering it.
“Soturu. Let’s go before she ends up having to explain to Yaga where you went.”
Soft grumbles left his lips, begrudgingly standing up giving you a quick peek at you over his sunglasses. You pretended to cup your hands together, making him huff and begin to fast walk ahead of your friends. A giggle left your lips, watching him stumble over a rock.
“I’ll see you at training, sweets.” Suguru leaned down to bring you into a warm embrace, rubbing his back as he started after Gojo who was sulking from afar. Suppressing the laugh that begged to be let out at the sight of an almost grown adult, pouting with his arms crossed over his chest. Shoko pressed a chaste kiss onto your cheek, waving goodbye at you.
A sigh left your lips pressing your head onto the wooden table.
“I visibly saw the weight leave your shoulders once he left.”
“I swear. He makes my head pound. How does he even manage that?”
Nanami just let out a soft chuckle, crossing his arms in front of him as he eyed your form. His eyes drifted over your tousled hair splayed on the table, catching sight of a fairly deep cut on the back of your hand. Almost on instinct, his hand reached out, stopping right before he could touch your skin.
“What happened to your hand?”
“Hm?,” Lifting your head up to look at your hands, just now taking notice of the gash on your hand. The blood around it had already dried, looking like it had already begun scabbing over. “That is… a good question. I’m not entirely sure. Sometimes I just get a bunch of random cuts and bruises and have absolutely no recollection of where they came from.”
“It’s truly a surprise you’ve made it this far as a sorcerer if that’s the case.” Nanami hummed a smile tugging at his lips, a laugh leaving your body as your eyes locked with his. A comforting silence washed over the two of you.
The only sound you could hear was the rustling of the leaves above and below you. The breeze was nice and cool on your skin, tugging your shirt hems over your hands.
“Nanami?”
A soft hum.
“Have you ever thought about getting a lip piercing?” The strangest sound left his mouth eyeing your face to see if you were being genuine. Tilting your head at him, quirking an eyebrow at the blonde.
“I- I don’t think it would suit me.”
“Are you kidding? I genuinely thought you were secretly tatted under that uniform. A lip piercing- scratch that, any piercings would 1000% look killer on you. I think it suits your face.”
“... do you truly?”
“I have no reason to lie to you, Kento. I swear.”
His heart soared at your words, a smile gracing his face. He untucked his ears, not a single word leaving his lips. You stared innocently up at him, eyes trailing to where his hair now uncovered. A small gasp left your lips, the sight of pure joy lighting your face up made him chuckle, feeling his face heat up at the look on your face.
“NANAMI KENTO. YOU- YOU HAVE PIERCED EARS.”
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a/n: hi lovelies! this is my first time writing for jjk, i just recently finished watching the series. and i completely fell in love. i have written well over 10k worth of words on this story. plz let me know how you guys feel about it. lots of love <3
no surprises
cw: angst, geto just makes me so sad bruh idek, post riko arc featuring: suguru geto
a/n: this song is so sad and i feel sad and yeah i dont really know where i was going with this. also i need someone to like super deeply analyze geto and his character and his morals and everything, cuz i don't think i did it right but whatever. lmk how this is !!
"a job that slowly kills you, bruises that won't heal.." ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
'exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume. over, and over, and over again.'
'exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, consume, exorcise, cons-'
"suguru! you got the curse?" you call out.
he slowly turns towards you, a blank look on his face. "yeah."
"hmm.. they don't taste good?" you half-heartedly joke, wiping the curses blood off your hand.
"they're curses, what do you think they taste like?" he questions, tired from the day of missions.
"i don't know, you tell me.." you say, giving him a soft smile.
after he moment of thinking, he responds, "like a rag used to clean vomit."
"oh!.." you pause, "how about we head back?"
wordlessly, he walks past you and heads in the direction of the school's building. .・。.・゜✭・.
"you look so tired, unhappy."
"you okay..?" you ask, as suguru crawls into bed. he never takes more than 15 minutes in the shower, always complaining that you're wasting the water. but recently, he's been in the shower for over an hour. you know that it's a way for him to drown out his worries, but frankly, you feel worried.
he's changed since riko's death. and not for the better.
"long day." he responds, turning away from you.
"hmm.. you wanna talk about it?" you ask, laying down next to him and wrapping an arm around him and pulling him to your chest.
"i'm.." he sighs. "i'm so sick of this. i've had enough of the sorceror life. i know how it'll end."
"it was so much.. pressure. just living. because i was one of the strongest, i had to look out for the weak. i don't get it. humans are the cause of the curses. it''s their own fault. why should we have to protect them from something they caused?! there's no point!"
"i mean, they're causing their own suffering. and i can't stand it anymore."
"i've made up my mind, (y/n).." he sighs, "i'm done."
"well..." you start, "there's always a reason, suguru. i know how you're feeling, and i promise you, it gets better. you just need to pull through."
and he tried, but maybe that wasn't the answer he needed. maybe he didn't need one at all, and just needed someone to listen. because when you woke up, he was gone. and an entire village was massacred.
tangled
cw: tangled au! reader wears a dress and has VERY long hair, geto as flynn ryder, reader as rapunzel featuring: geto suguru 1 | 2 |
a/n: hello!! i'm so glad you guys liked the first part, i did make some very little changes to it after it was posted, but here's the second one lmk how it is!! <33
tags: @cofijelli (lmk if you want to be tagged in future parts)
you come out from hiding behind a mannequin and clutch the frying pan to your chest.
the strange man's eyes flutter open, and you knock him out with the pan again. you look over to your chameleon, pascal, and he gestures to check for sharp teeth, as your mother was telling you all outside people have them.
you use the handle and lift his upper lip, not seeing any teeth. feeling a bit relieved, and hit him once more with the pan for good measures.
'what is mother gonna say? oh god, what do i do?' you think to yourself. 'no, this is good. i can prove myself. i am strong enough to leave.'
you head back towards the unconscious man and, using all your strength, you haul his body into a nearby closet, and block it with a chair.
you notice a crown has fallen out of the satchel, and head toward the mirror to try it on. you put it around your wrist like a bracelet, receiving a look of disapproval from pascal, and then put it on your head, earning you another.
you open the satchel and find a 'wanted' poster of the criminal in your closet. 'suguru geto, wanted dead or alive.'
"(y/n)! let down your hair!" you hear.
"coming!"
you shove the crown and poster into a satchel, and then into a nearby pot.
after helping your mother into the tower, she says,
"i have the biggest surprise for you, dear!"
"i do too.." you chuckle nervously.
"ooh, i bet mine is bigger. i'm making hazelnut soup for dinner, your favourite! surprise!"
"well.. mother. i've been thinking about what you said earlier.."
"i hope you're not still talking about the stars," she says.
"floating lights," you correct, "and yes i'm leading up to it.."
"because i really thought we'd dropped this conversation."
"i know you think i'm not strong enough to handle myself out there.." you start.
"ohh, i know you're not strong enough to handle yourself out there." she cuts you off.
"but if you'd just-"
"(y/n)."
"just listen.."
"(y/n).." she growls, feeling more agitated.
"just look, mother-"
"enough, (y/n)! you are never leaving this tower! ever!" she shouts, eyes crazed and wild.
slowly, you take your hand off of the chair blocking the closet and look at the painting you made of the 'stars'. with tears welling up in your eyes, you say,
"i know what i want for my birthday now.."
"and what is that?" she questions, pinching her nose bridge.
"new paint, the kind made from the shells you once brought me.." you say.
"(y/n), that would be a three-day trip," she responds.
"i just thought it would be a better idea than.. the stars." you sigh.
"okay.. i'll go get them."
.・。.・゜✭・.
"are you sure you'll be alright." your mother asks, packing food into a basket for herself.
"i know i'm safe as long as i'm here," you respond, hugging her as she places a kiss on your head.
"alright, i'll see you in three days," she states, lowering herself using your hair.
.・。.・゜✭・.
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suguru wakes up tied to a chair, hair all around him, and a chameleon sticking its tongue in his ear.
"what the hell?!" he shouts out, rubbing his ear with his shoulder, trying to remove the uncomfortable feeling.
"i'm not afraid of you.." you call out from the shadows, using your hair to swing yourself down from the ledge you were previously standing on.
"...huh?" he mumbles, shocked and confused by the amount of hair you have. "what..?"
"..how did you find me, suguru geto..?' you question, slowly raising your frying pan.
"uh- yeah, uhm. suguru's fine. anyway, it's really not that deep girlie-"
"(y/n)." you interrupt.
"yeah- i was running away from guards, saw a tower climbed it, and.." he pauses. "where's my satchel?" he asks frantically, throwing an accusing look your way.
"i've hidden it, somewhere you'll never find it." you say, crossing your arms with a proud look on your face.
"it's in that pot, isn't it," he states.
*CLANG*
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"would you stop that!" he shouts, rubbing his ear with his shoulder again.
"now, i've hidden it somewhere you'll never find it." you start, "so what do you want with my hair, to cut it?"
"huh?
"sell it?"
"no?? look, the only thing i want is it to get out of your hair. literally!"
"you- wh-" you stammer, "you're telling the truth?"
"yes! i saw a tower, i climbed it. the end."
turning away, you hold pascal in your hand a communicate with him.
"i know, i need someone to take me."
"this could be my only chance." you explain to the chameleon.
coming to a conclusion, you begin, "okay suguru geto, let's make a deal."
"a deal?" he asks, giving you a judgmental look.
"yes. a deal. look here." you start, turning him to look at your painting of the lights.
"do you know what these are?' you question.
"the lantern thing they do for the lost princess?"
'i knew they weren't stars' you think.
"yes, tomorrow night, they'll float in the sky. you will take me to see them, return me home safely, and only then will you get your precious satchel. that is my proposal." you explain.
"yeah, uh, no. the city and my aren't really 'best friends' at the moment, so no. i'm not taking you anywhere." he says, trying to free himself from the hair prison.
"then you can say 'bye' to your satchel." you retort, tightening the hair on his wrists, halting further movement.
"bye then." he says, calling your bluff.
"something brought you here. call it what you will. fate, destiny-"
"a horse."
"so i have decided to trust you." you continue.
"a garbage decision at that."
"but trust me when i tell you this, you can tear this tower apart brick by brick. but without my help, you will never see your dear satchel again." you threaten, pulling the chair so he's at eye-level with you.
"i take you to see the lantern, bring you back, and you promise to let me go?" he inquires.
"i promise."
"??" he gives you a look that tells you he isn't quite convinced.
"and i never break my promises.. ever," you add.
"fine. we'll go." he sighs, giving in.
"really??" you gleam, letting go of the chair and dropping suguru on his face.
"ow."
Just got blue balled from a fanfic 😔
⎙ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃
› idk I feel like he'd enjoy being needed a little too much, it'd go to his head in the worst way. Especially if you let him do nearly anything to you only because it's him doing it.
› suguru x f!reader
› word count : 1k+
warnings : punishment, degradation, humiliation, restraints, use of toys, dom sub dynamics, panties used as a gag, pussy slapping, nipple pinching, oral, dacriphilia, religious imagery used
When it comes to his punishments it's never the physical kind that gets to you the most, although they're far from painless. Violet fingerprint bruises on the fat of your ass or angry shades of red on the backs of your thighs, though those are pleasant in their own way. There's a comfort in knowing there is a reward for whatever pain is inflicted.
It's the verbal punishment that tilts you and causes your mind to wobble like a newborn fawn on its legs for the first time. His words are always so acerbic, like tiny bramble barbs digging into your skin. He knows exactly what weighs on you, what keeps you up at night sometimes.
He knows you don't want him to love the way you need him. Unfortunately he does, loves the way that no matter how much you cry you'll end up right here just the same.
All it takes is a cursory glance, one apathetic look at your restrained body arching against the sheets as the silicone toy barely teases your soaked pussy with its tip.
A look of utter contempt transforms his usually placid features. "It's disgusting, how little it matters in your own mind what I do to you." He murmurs, one large hand skimming up your tummy to your breasts. You whimper, eyes clinging to his and communicating how badly you want him to touch you in such an achingly clear way that if he was a man of weaker resolve he would.
Unluckily for you, his resolve may as well be crafted from tungsten steel. He gives a particularly cruel pinch to your already sensitive nipple, the barest smirk crossing his lips watching you yelp with the twinge of pain.
You hate that it always goes like this, that by the end of the night you'll have proven him right yet again. That you're little else but a creature driven by your most basic instincts and that it doesn't matter how little he thinks of you as long as something stuffs your aching cunt full to the brim at the end of the night. For him it's fascinating, most people would balk at the idea of being so utterly, painfully submissive and so nakedly debased but not you. No, you'll happily lick love off the edge of a knife as long as he's holding it.
The way your eyes roll back as the toy slides in, the slow stretch of your body accommodating the ridges and the slick sounds you make once it's buried to the hilt inside you. His hand resting on your chest can feel the way your breathing is thin, your muscles held taut as you anticipate what comes next.
"Hm, what's got you so tense?" His tone is playful and it feels cruel paired with the way he twists the dildo inside you, just to make you squirm.
It's difficult to talk with your own panties stuffed in your mouth, your words coming only in garbled babble muffled by satin. Gingerly he pulls them from your lips, eyes drawn to the shimmering strings of spit connecting them to your tongue.
His lips on yours are far sweeter than anything that exists in nature, like he's dripping honey down your throat with every swipe of his tongue against yours. Whatever you wanted to say fades into the background, drowned out by the way he invades your senses.
The wet squelching sound of your pussy coupled with the way the head of the toy prods at just the right spot makes you moan, throaty and low, into his mouth. Desperately you try angling your hips up, chasing the thrusting motion from his hand.
Suguru is quick to break the kiss, giving a harsh nip to your bottom lip as his hand glides down to firmly press your hip back down against the mattress. The way his fingertips dig into your flesh tell you he has little patience for your habit of getting ahead of yourself.
You're not in control here.
You whimper his name, eyes wide and pleading but to no avail.
The sharp slap against your swollen clit makes your entire body jolt, crying out at the intense sting. Tears prick in your waterline and your breathing picks up in pace ever so slightly but he soothes you before you can reach a fever pitch.
His soft lips place a sweet kiss to your now throbbing clit as he moves down your body in a fluid motion, making you moan and twist your hands in their restraints, aching to touch him.
"Maybe this'll make you relax?" He muses, the way his breath fans over your clit has your toes curling.
Delicately his tongue traces over it, making your breaths come in pants that hitch in your throat. You know it's greedy, the way you want him to be the one filling you up but you can't help it. He's always been right, your need for him wins out over anything else.
"Please Sugu-!" Your voice chokes off into a squeal, feeling his hand make contact with your clit again.
This time he doesn't soothe you, instead letting you sob and squirm your hips, watching bemused with a raised brow. Humming he runs his hands up your inner thighs, squeezing the flesh and enjoying the way you cry out. A pathetic mess promising to be good, promising to follow the rules. You really are adorable.
After a moment letting you stew in your misery he lets his fingers drift back to your pussy, toying with you as his fingers drag through your glistening arousal.
"Do you get it yet?" He asked lightly.
Wide eyed you nod frantically. "Yes, yes I get it. I promise, I won't be greedy-" you trip over yourself in a hiccuped breath, nearly choking on your spit.
The way your lips wobble, and how your eyes glisten with tears tugs at his affection for you. You always look so beautiful like this, reduced to a puddle of blind adoration.
He closes his eyes, soaking in the way you moan his name as his lips find your clit again. Your thigh muscles tense in his hold and the way you sob his name makes him believe for a moment that heaven must exist because it's here in this bed with you.
Softly he sucks at the little bud in his mouth, fingers sliding effortlessly inside you and your cunt reacts eagerly, walls clenching and pulsing around them as he curls them against that spot that makes your back rise off the bed.
His eyes open, lazily glancing up to take in the way your breasts are heaving with your harsh inhales and the way the sweat on your skin shines in the low light of the bedroom.
It's always been so clear.
He is the knife and you are the lamb.
Stuck.
Warnings: NSFW, Gender neutral, omegaverse, knotting. MINORS STAY THE FUCK AWAY><
A/N: i guess this is my first snip "Smut" idk, imma try it
"Fu-FUCK!" Suguru growled above you, grasping the headboard with both hands, his pelvis pushing deeper into you, allowing his knot to catch onto your entrance.
You let out a pained moan, feeling his cock, his knot, it was overstimulating, so much so, it pushed you over the edge. You let out a longed moan, arching your back more than you should've, your thighs shaking, then finally your hands find Suguru's arms, pulling them down wrapping them around neck.
"Fuck, baby.. if you keep clenching me like that, I might cum again-" Suguru winced. "Stop movin baby".
Your heavy breathing, tear-stained face, Suguru ate it all up. He smiled down at you, kissing your head. "You okay baby?".
You took a deep breath, nodding, "'m fine".
Suguru hummed, "Imma move now, okay?".
Suguru winced, trying to pull out, but with his knot swollen.
The pulling sensation jolt you out of your daze, "Fuck! Suguru! Stop!".
Suguru immediately stopped all movement, "Sorry baby.. Guess I was more pent up than I thought I was".
You winced, "You don't say..."
You and Suguru, stuck in a very awkward position. After five minutes Suguru decided to try and pull out again.
"baby, bare with me here, this will probably hurt".
The knot, still swollen, refused to tug, resulting in a pained yelp from you.
Suguru huffed, "I dont think I can keep being on my knees like this.... Imma move us over, okay?".
Before you could say anything, Suguru wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you both on your sides. "See....Not so bad".
You took a deep breath, the knot was uncomfortable, but feeling Suguru's breathing on your neck and his thumbs on your stomach relaxed you in a way.
"Suguru... how was your day?'.
Suguru let out a laugh, "Really? we are talking about each other's day now? after-".
"oh hush, I'm trying to distract myself, Mr. yeah-I'm going-to-knot-this-omega-who-isn't-even-in-heat".
"I was caught in the moment".
"I was caught in the moment- oh bullshit".
After the silence, you both laughed.
"Who knows, maybe i was imagining my future with you".
"Mhm".
"A big house".
You sighed, your scent getting calmer.
"Pups...".
"heh, like your job will ever allow you the time to do that".
Suguru was silent, "I would drop everything for you".
You hummed, "I think I'm relaxed enough now, do you think you can pull out now?".
Suguru hugged your waist tighter, kissing up your back, "And if I don't too?"
"SUGURU!"
Poly SatoSugu x omega reader!
Warnings: poly (obv), omega Suguru, Alpha Satoru. Omega gender neutral reader. Mentions of Infertility. MALE PREGNANCY, pregnancy.
Imagine being mated to Alpha Satoru and Omega Suguru, accidentally tied into their pack. Gojo Clan and Zenin Clan had originally arranged you and Satoru to be mated, but Satoru, in normal fashion, rebelled and mated Suguru. Zenin clan, not wanting to break a olive branch, still gave you to the Gojo clan. Suguru came to you with an offer, he felt bad that you were kinda just been thrown around, You agreed to be their surrogate. Suguru wanted to continue working without having to be pregnant and worry about time off.
Imagine you and Suguru getting close, like, super close over the years. Zenin clan pressuring you to have pups, but never specified who's pups. So the next time you had a heat, instead of Satoru helping you, Suguru helped you instead. When the Zenin Clan and Gojo Clan found out that the pup wasn't Satoru's they demanded that Satrou be the one to have pups next. So in Satoru fashion, adopted three pups in his and your name. Zenin and Gojo Clan giving up after that.
Imagine during you're pregnancy Satoru starts to get close to you, realizing he doesn't need to hold a grudge over you since you're also a victim of your own clan. Slowly spoiling you and gushing over you and your pregnant belly. Slowly he and Suguru fuss over you and the new pups in the house.
It's a werid arrangement but you could complain since now you have a happy pack.
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( ♡ ) pairing : Geto Suguru x fem!girlfriend!reader
( ♡ ) warning : f!reader, NOT PROOF READ , kinda cringe, geto is 17/18 and reader is 15/16 , sex , explicit content , mention of pregnancy , smoking , age gap , idk bro
( ♡ ) a/n ✏️ : this is literally my experience and I just made it a Geto x reader 😭😭
Thursday had arrived, and you were spending the night at the residence of your boyfriend, Geto Suguru , just like every Thursday.
Suguru was missing by almost midnight. He had left with Satoru around 10 pm to inspect his car, but got caught in the rain and didn't come back. Instead, he went to Satoru’s place. At 11, you joined your cousin and his friends in their car. When you told Suguru about it, he got envious and demanded that you return home or he would stay at Satoru’s for the night, leaving you by yourself.
You were now wearing blue shorts with side slits and a white tank top. After taking a puff of your cigarette, you exhaled deeply just as you heard loud knocks on the door. After changing, you were dressed in blue shorts with side slits and a white tank top. As you took a drag of your cigarette, you released a sigh right before hearing loud knocks on the door.
Knowing full well that it was Suguru, a smile involuntarily graced your lips. As you unlocked the door, there he stood, shirtless, with his t-shirt casually slung over his shoulder. You released a sigh and returned to the sofa, taking a drag from your cigarette while snacking on some chips. Your frustration with Satoru and his behavior still lingered “ why aren’t you wearing a shirt ? “ you asked while taking another puff from your cigarette. Your attention was focused on Suguru as he proceeded to change into fresh attire “ ‘cause it’s wet “ He grumbled, as he was clad in nothing but a pair of shorts.
After snuffing out your cigarette in the ashtray, you heaved a sigh and settled into bed beside Satoru, his distress evident. He was lying on his back, with his arm covering his eyes. You placed your arms on each side of him as you moved closer. You inquired, " kiss?" and gently closed your eyes while delicately touching your lips to his. Once more, you softly uttered, "Kiss," and proceeded to place several kisses on his lips. Satoru grinned and chuckled, tenderly cradling your face as he reciprocated the kisses.
He proceeded to gently guide you onto your back, his hand tenderly supporting your cheek while he maintained the kiss. Suguru expressed his frustration by stating, "You are a pain in the ass ," before giving you one more kiss and rising from the bed. He retrieved his own pack of cigarettes, lit one, and settled into an armchair to continue smoking while browsing on his phone. As you observed Suguru, you continued eating your chips. Feeling neglected by your boyfriend, you let out a sigh and turned your back to him , your attention on your phone now.
As time elapses, you perceive Suguru extinguishing his cigarette in the ashtray before joining you in bed. He reclines on his arm, reaching out to grasp your waist effortlessly, and gently rotates you. With both arms positioned on either side of your head, he leans down and bestows a kiss upon you. Following a brief moment of kissing, he rises and wipes his mouth gently, softly uttering a "come here" as he settles on the bed, leaning against the headboard, inviting you to sit on his lap.
Suguru’s grip tightened around your waist, his hands sliding up to cup your breasts, feeling the softness of your flesh and the hardness of her nipples. You gasped, your eyes fluttering shut, and arched your back, pushing yourself into his touch. His mouth found yours, a fiery kiss that claimed you with an urgency that had been building for hours. Your tongues danced together, a dance as old as time, a promise of what was to come. His hand traveled down your body, finding the waistband of your shorts and panties, and with a swift motion, he slid them down your legs.
Your clothes fell away like leaves in an autumn breeze, leaving them bare and vulnerable. Suguru’s eyes took in the sight of you, the curves that he knew so well, the dips and valleys that made you uniquely you. He felt his body respond, his arousal growing with every passing second. He reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out a condom, the foil packet glinting in the low light. With trembling hands, he ripped it open and rolled it onto himself, feeling the barrier between them, a necessary precaution that somehow heightened the anticipation.
You straddled him, your legs wrapping around his waist, and you guided him inside yourself . You moved in perfect rhythm, your bodies melding together as if they were two pieces of a puzzle that had finally found their place. The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure building like a crescendo in a symphony. Suguru’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, each more intense than the last. But there was one that stood out, a niggling concern that grew with every thrust—the condom felt different, looser somehow, but he didn’t mind and continued. He kissed you hungrily, and with a soft grip on your waist he flipped you over.
He positioned himself over you, his eyes never leaving your. Then, with a deep, almost primal growl, he entered you again. You gasped, your nails digging into his back. You moved in sync, your bodies speaking a language that transcended words. The sound of your skin slapping together filled the room, punctuated by your gasps and moans. The intensity grew, a crescendo of passion that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth.
Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper. He could feel your tightening around him, your body building towards release. With a final, desperate thrust, you shuddered, you climax washing over you like a wave. He followed, his own release a white-hot explosion that left him breathless and trembling. They lay there, panting and entwined, basking in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy. The world outside ceased to exist, and in that moment, all that mattered was the warmth of your embrace and the sound of your beating hearts.
Your kisses grew slower, more languid, as you savored the taste of each other. And then it happened. As he pulled out he froze . The condom was no longer on his dick.
“ Uh, baby , we have a small problem “ He said , trying to sound calm , but you could see in his eyes that he was panicking internally.
“ I think my condom slipped off in you.”
You froze, the sound of your racing heart from the previous sex abruptly silenced by the cold hand of reality. The room grew colder, the shadows darker, as the weight of your mistake settled upon you. The air was thick with tension, the unspoken question hanging between you like an invisible wall. What would come next? How would you deal with the potential consequences of this unplanned intimacy? The moment stretched on, a silent scream that echoed through the room.
He felt your breathing even out, your body relaxing slightly. You looked up at him, your eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “I’m sorry,” you whispered, your voice barely a breath.
“It’s not your fault,” he assured you, his voice firm. “We’ll deal with this together, okay?”
He commenced the quest for the missing condom beneath the sheets, hoping against hope that it would be somewhere on the bed, untouched. Alas, the elusive condom was nowhere to be found.
He was a doomed man.
You gazed at him and elegantly ran your hand through your hair, "I will go to the bathroom and… check if the condom is in me," you mumbled before getting off the bed and walking towards the bathroom. Suguru heaved a heavy sigh and disheveled his hair as he rose and strolled toward the window, where he lit a cigarette.
You entered the bathroom and delicately inserted two fingers inside you, carefully searching for the condom. Suddenly, you felt it - your heart sank. After retrieving it, you discovered Suguru's semen inside the condom and on your fingers as well. You released a weary sigh, discarding the condom in the trash and proceeded to wash your hands , small tears in your eyes , but you never let them out. As you reentered the room, you walked over to Saguru who was leaning against the window. You mimicked his stance, taking out a cigarette and lighting it, inhaling deeply. The two of you sat in silence, smoking, until you finally broke the quiet with a question, "What are we going to do?" Your voice was soft but resolute. "I'll have a chat with Satoru to get some money by morning, and then we'll figure out a plan B for you," he replied, exhaling smoke as he placed a hand on your lower back. "Everything will be okay, my love. We'll sort this out," he assured you, planting a comforting kiss on your forehead and gently rubbing your back.
suguru falling in love but it’s gojo’s pov. ft. shoko
note : i had 2 get my eye checked so everything’s blurry :< srry 4 mistakes suguru pov
okay. okay. so. satoru always knew his best friend gets girls easily. Like ? Hell, even he himself questioned his sexuality when he was with Suguru. That’s obvious enough that Suguru was tempting y’know ?
But Suguru never really paid attention to any of his admirers. Except for you, that is.
The first time he gets the feeling, the instinct that his best friend has a silly lil crush which is weirdly cute was to formulate a plan to get you two together with his partner in crime of love: leiri shoko.
And god was she good at exceuting the plans. ‘Accidentally’ pushing you into geto’s arms while gojo dumps flower petals on the both of you while bystanders look and gasp in awe at how damn romantic is this.
But one day, suguru comes to him and shoko, saying that you two got together and now are dating.
Satoru tries to hold in his stupid, stupid smirk and shoko jabs him in the shoulder but unfortunately Suguru already noticed and sighed.
They were totally busted.
NAME : suguru geto, jujutsu kaisen
SONG : sativa , jhené aiko + rae sremmurd
SUMMARY : y/n is busy with her assignment, but geto is just soo desperate for y/n’s attention. wc : 0.6k
(cockwarmin)
(YALL THIS LOWKEY BAD THIS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SMUT 😭😭)
“fuck.. y/n?”
geto whined, his grip on y/n’s waist tightening as his head went back, resting on the head rest of the chair as y/n continued typing away like geto’s dick wasn’t inside of her right now.
“mhm?”
“how much longer..?”
geto asked, trails of sweat going down his forehead as y/n’s walls unconsciously squeezed against geto’s cock, clamping her pussy down on his cock as he groaned.
“y/n.. i wanna fuck you so bad…”
“just one more minute, sugu- ngh.. ru!”
geto grinded against y/n’s ass, his head digging into y/n’s neck as the boy bit down on the girl’s neck, sucking and lapping his tongue over his bite as y/n let out of breathless moan, one hand on the laptop and her other squeezing geto’s pant leg.
currently, geto was sitting on the chair with y/n facing away from him on his lap, y/n’s knees bent back and resting beside geto’s thighs as geto begged for his cock to be at least be put in. she didn’t question it, just telling him not to move.
“you said that, five minutes ago..”
the raven haired boy said, shutting y/n’s laptop as he pushed y/n forward a bit, her hands on the edge of the table as geto leaned back, his hands on y/n’s ass as he admired the sight of his own cock inside y/n’s pussy, seeing y/n’s hole swallow his cock was soo intoxicating.
“can i fuck you?”
y/n nodded, bracing herself as geto grabbed both sides of y/n’s hips, his grip becoming tight as he thrusted up, an experimental one as y/n jolted in surprise, a whimper slipping out as y/n’s hand went back to hold onto geto’s wrist, hand, or something.
but geto grabbed both of y/n’s wrists, holding a wrist behind their back and holding the other to pull at, keeping y/n up right.
“suguru..”
it was y/n’s turn to whine now, her head turned back a bit to look at geto as geto bucked up his hips, his cock going in and out of y/n’s hole as y/n moaned out loud, her head jolting up as her eyes closed with the build of pleasure that was starting to increase.
“ngh! mh..!”
geto used one hand to hold both of y/n’s wrists behind her back, the other going around and pushing y/n’s back flush against geto’s front as geto’s hands went down, slipping under y/n’s shirt and trailing up and up, going to y/n’s left nipple as geto played with the hardened nipple, the cold touch of geto’s hands making y/n freeze up.
“does it feel good? tell me, baby.”
“yes!-“
y/n was cut off by herself moaning, biting their bottom lip as y/n looked down, seeing geto’s hands start to go over to the other side of their chest.
“mmh! ‘m gonna cum!”
y/n whined, her head turning toward geto and geto’s head turning to y/n. geto smiled, leaning into y/n to kiss her lips as y/n moaned while their lips connected.
geto kept the same pace as he fucked into y/n, making her just moan louder as a string of saliva connected their lips as they separated.
geto leaned his head down to y/n’s ear,
“can i come inside? you want me to come inside?”
“yesyesyes-“
y/n chanted, cumming at the same time that they felt geto’s cum started to leak inside of her her pussy. y/n wriggled on geto’s lap, the feeling of geto’s cum made y/n feel full.
geto breathed heavy into y/n’s neck, kissing it and turning y/n’s head to kiss him, a quick peck as y/n giggled as geto hugged y/n tenderly along the waist.
“round two?”
Kisses all over his body - Suguru x reader
Prompt: just loving, caressing and admiring Sugurus body with your mouth hehe
Content: Suguru x reader, Geto x reader, fluff, like a shit ton of fluff, set it the “nothing went wrong” au T-T
A/n: inspired by a fic I saw, about Suguru watching romance movies after a hard day by @seireiteihellbutterfly
Wc: 1.1k
God, he’s gorgeous
You and Suguru were cuddled up in your bed watching a movie - “10 Things I Hate About You”. It was Suguru’s little ritual to watch romance movies after a particularly hard day.
You laughed at the banter between the two main characters and melted at the romantic scenes that reminded you of your relationship. Your hands had slipped under Suguru’s hoodie, feeling his soft skin under your fingertips disturbed here and there by the occasional scar. His siren eyes were slightly darkened by the exhaustion from the day. Your gaze lingered on his face admiring his features. While he didn’t notice your eyes on him, you melted from the thought that this man is your boyfriend. That he chose you and you chose him. It warmed your heart and filled it with a pleasant ache.
The longer you stared at him, the longer you got the urge to hold him closer, to kiss him, to never let him go, to lift all the burdens on his shoulders. It only made the ache in your heart grow stronger, making it nearly impossible to hold back. You scooched closer to him. Your hands wrapped tighter around his waist and pulled his hoodie up, just enough for you to move your head from his chest to the exposed skin of his stomach. Startled by your sudden shift his eyes were now focused on you. Heat rushed to his face waiting to see what you were up to. Hands and shoulders tensing up in anticipation.
You nuzzled your face deep into his soft skin and peppered kisses all over it. Taking in the feeling, the warmth, the scent of him. You were clinging to him as if he could disappear at any moment and refused to let go. Sugurus's eyes widened at the sudden affection and the feeling of your cool lips on him. Now unable to see you from under his hoodie and only relying on the feeling on his stomach and abbs.
“y/n, what are you doing?”
His eyes fixated on where your head was bulging from under his soft hoodie. His face now red and hot. It’s not like you’ve never kissed him there or that he wasn’t used to your display of affection, you just caught him off guard this time. You crawled further up his oversized hoodie until your face bearly peeked from the color. Your eyes shined brightly at Suguru, taking in his flustered face. A sight you didn’t get to enjoy that often. You pressed your lips into an exaggerated kissy face and just lightly kissed his nose.
“Suuuguuruuuuuuu… I love you so muuuchhh!! Why are you so kissableeeee?”
Your voice was over-exaggeratedly whiny before attacking his collarbone and chest with even more kisses before your boyfriend could even say anything. Suddenly you felt his hands snake over your body through his hoodie and his legs tangling themselves into yours encasing you in a suffacatingly comforting bear hug. The worries from the day had long melted away and replaced by his love for you. This moment proving why he loved coming home to you, being showered in affection, comforted and it just made him fall in love over and over again. A soft kiss was placed on the crown of your head that peaked through Sugurus's collar and as his crushing hug softened. You looked up at him once again. His eyes softening, no, melting at the sight of your adorable face poking out of his hoodie. He leaned forward as your eyes followed his every move, curious as to what he was about to do. Your cheeks heat up as you feel the softest kiss on your forehead and Suguru resting his forehead onto yours.
His face looked pleased and his eyes were closed. A pleasant sigh left his lips while you looked up at him, cheeks still slightly pink and a tingling feeling where he left the kiss. This closeness felt so intimate like you were the only ones in the universe. Like time had stopped just for the two of you. A small smile crept on Sugurus's face.
“I love you too y/n. I don’t know what I’d do without you”
His eyes finally opened to look at you. To really feel you under his clothes, the way you felt on his bare skin. An amused smile creeps on his face. He couldn’t help but want to start some silly banter to break up the heavy intimate feeling he wasn’t quite used to yet. Wanting to make the situation more light-hearted.
“Wanted to feel my muscles so bad?”
“Yes, hehe”
With that, you dove back into the depths of his hoodie finding your way back to his skin. Nuzzling your face into it once again and tickling his sides with your hands causing him to squirm and erupt in laughter.
“Y/n! No! Stop! Bahhahahahaahhaha-“
With a swift move, he pulled you out from underneath the hoodie only to lay you on your pack and pin you down. His mouth twitched into an amused and sadistic smile. Knowing that this was going to be the end of you your eyes widened with fear and just before you could scream out “no” or “wait” Sugurus's hands were on the side of your ribcage. His fingertips rammed into your sides making you scream in laughter. You pathetically tried to tell him to stop, kick and pull at his hands with yours, but to no avail.
After his amusement with your torture wore off he plopped back next to you. Now snaking his his hands under your shirt and pulling you closer to him. You were still breathing heavily from all the laughing as he laid his head now on your chest. The way Suguru got soft with you, especially after showing him a lot of affection made you want to melt into the mattress and you knew not to comment on his softness to not stir him away. Your hand almost instinctively went to his long charcoal-black hair and ran your hands through it.
“Can we continue watching now?”
A touch of amusement lingered in his voice, making it sound playfully annoyed. You didn’t even notice that Suguru had stopped the movie. You were way too busy obsessing over him to notice. A slight chuckle left your lips, slightly embarrassed that you got so carried away that he stopped the move.
“Of course”
You looked back down at Suguru after he pressed play and smiled slightly. You were happy to see him like this. Unravelling in your touch and slowly but surely showing you his soft side, letting his walls down.
God, you loved him so much.