this line delivery has lived in my head for 10 years

Just one guy? Just one, Spider-maAann.

­ Or woman! We don't know.

­ ...for suᵘuᵤre,

"So this is how liberty dies... With thunderous applause."

"Quivering" is my least-favourite word in the english language. Nothing and nobody should be quivering. If you're quivering right now, stop that shit immediately. Tremble or shake if you must but the quivering has to stop.

A/N: eat up, loves. Enjoy the filth and domestic bliss of this chapter now, because we’re right back to the seedy violence of the Corps in Chapter 4.

CW: explicit sexual content • MDNI • period sex • grinding • lots of tit play • brief cervix fucking • creampie • Sanemi is a certified yapper in bed • light angst • humor • two idiots helplessly in love • mentions of a gun • mentions of gang violence • bookshop AU • gang AU

MASTERLIST HERE

wildflower

(spoiler warning for all of jjk)

“Things fall apart and time breaks your heart, I wasn’t there but you know. She was your girl, you showed her the world”

Gojo was your best friend and seeing you break and fall apart for his best friend was heartbreak on top of heartbreak. You immediately bonded with the trio when you joined jujutsu high. You all bonded over your trauma and fears. Geto and yourself eventually started hanging outside of the group. You held each other on those tough nights where the nightmares were too much and eventually Geto and you found more than just a friendship in each other.

“She was cryin’ on my shoulder, all I could do was hold her, only made us closer until july”

Gojo the strongest, the chosen one, how could he not do anything to help you. Well the first time, the second time he was the cause.

Those nights he spent with you at a hotel room because both your rooms reminded you both too much of him. The lingering ghost of him still on your bed reading his favorite book. On Gojo’s floor after being kicked off the bed for hogging the blanket.

“Suguru get off me” you grunted out

“Not until you say please doll”

“EUGHHH ya’ll get a room and preferably not mine” Gojo screamed

You both burst into laughter at Satoru coming in through the door with one hand covering his eyes and a bag of takeout in the other.

That day the three of you facetimed Shoko as you all ate to resemble those late night dinners you used to share together. Not possible anymore due to everyone being away for missions or some kind of training. You all held on to those short fleeting moments you were able to catch. Always telling yourself “ you’ll never know when it’ll be the last. Not expecting it to come so soon. Only a couple of months later.

“Well good things don’t last, and life moves so fast”

Yaga was the one to confront you about it, cornering you and asking you to turn yourself in if you were an accomplice of your boyfriend but after seeing the shock in your face and the confusion and denial shortly after made him back off and leave you alone.

Shoko, found you first after hearing the news she went in your room looking for you but didn’t find you there but she did however find you in Geto’s room curled up in his bed asleep from exhaustion she thinks, your face tear stained and eyes swollen. Only then did she allow herself to cry silently while sitting next to you and holding your hand.

“wanna put it all behind me, but baby I see her on the back of my mind all the time. Feels like a fever, like i'm burning alive”

When Gojo finally got to see you, you were a shell of the person you were before. Eyes once shining with hope now dull and lost. You immediately put yourself back on missions. The few times you spoke to each other you always blamed yourself for not catching onto everything sooner, for not pushing Geto harder to speak to you or for not being able to stop him.

Gojo blamed himself however for the pain his best friends were going through for not giving you all everything he promised. He promised to keep you all safe, to keep the hope and happiness you guys had. He had hopes and dreams and unfortunately none of it mattered because in the long run he’d loose you too, and leave Shoko behind shortly after. So what did it matter to be the strongest when he couldn’t keep the promises he made.

wildflower

(spoiler warning for all of jjk)

“Things fall apart and time breaks your heart, I wasn’t there but you know. She was your girl, you showed her the world”

Gojo was your best friend and seeing you break and fall apart for his best friend was heartbreak on top of heartbreak. You immediately bonded with the trio when you joined jujutsu high. You all bonded over your trauma and fears. Geto and yourself eventually started hanging outside of the group. You held each other on those tough nights where the nightmares were too much and eventually Geto and you found more than just a friendship in each other.

“She was cryin’ on my shoulder, all I could do was hold her, only made us closer until july”

Gojo the strongest, the chosen one, how could he not do anything to help you. Well the first time, the second time he was the cause.

Those nights he spent with you at a hotel room because both your rooms reminded you both too much of him. The lingering ghost of him still on your bed reading his favorite book. On Gojo’s floor after being kicked off the bed for hogging the blanket.

“Suguru get off me” you grunted out

“Not until you say please doll”

“EUGHHH ya’ll get a room and preferably not mine” Gojo screamed

You both burst into laughter at Satoru coming in through the door with one hand covering his eyes and a bag of takeout in the other.

That day the three of you facetimed Shoko as you all ate to resemble those late night dinners you used to share together. Not possible anymore due to everyone being away for missions or some kind of training. You all held on to those short fleeting moments you were able to catch. Always telling yourself “ you’ll never know when it’ll be the last. Not expecting it to come so soon. Only a couple of months later.

“Well good things don’t last, and life moves so fast”

Yaga was the one to confront you about it, cornering you and asking you to turn yourself in if you were an accomplice of your boyfriend but after seeing the shock in your face and the confusion and denial shortly after made him back off and leave you alone.

Shoko, found you first after hearing the news she went in your room looking for you but didn’t find you there but she did however find you in Geto’s room curled up in his bed asleep from exhaustion she thinks, your face tear stained and eyes swollen. Only then did she allow herself to cry silently while sitting next to you and holding your hand.

“wanna put it all behind me, but baby I see her on the back of my mind all the time. Feels like a fever, like i'm burning alive”

When Gojo finally got to see you, you were a shell of the person you were before. Eyes once shining with hope now dull and lost. You immediately put yourself back on missions. The few times you spoke to each other you always blamed yourself for not catching onto everything sooner, for not pushing Geto harder to speak to you or for not being able to stop him.

Gojo blamed himself however for the pain his best friends were going through for not giving you all everything he promised. He promised to keep you all safe, to keep the hope and happiness you guys had. He had hopes and dreams and unfortunately none of it mattered because in the long run he’d loose you too, and leave Shoko behind shortly after. So what did it matter to be the strongest when he couldn’t keep the promises he made.

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