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this is so random
athlete!gojo and you, his strict personal trainer who expects him to be up at 7 a.m. sharp.
athlete!gojo who’s a known ladies’ man and lets no woman get to him but still follows every single one of your orders.
athlete!gojo who’s dying to loosen you up, show you a good time, because you’re too proper, too stern.
“come on, we never have fun! why do i need to run another lap?”
athlete!gojo who, despite his complaints, runs the track another three times as a punishment for being late this morning.
athlete!gojo who probably had one too many drinks last nate and is still a bit hungover, but promises he’s alright.
athlete!gojo who by the end of the workout is breathing a little too heavy for your liking and standards.
“satoru, i don’t think you’ve got enough stamina.”
athlete!gojo who, 20 minutes later, has you pressed against the lockers in the changing rooms, knees grazing your ears as he holds your body weight with his sheer power. his cock drives into you, every thrust sending you slamming back into the lockers, the embarrassing noises filling the empty corridor.
“someone could-“ the tip of his cock hits against your cervix and whatever complaint is on your tongue gets cut off.
satoru lets out a chuckle at just how pathetic you look, bent in half, your slutty hole taking all of him. he’s sweaty, thrusting into you like it’s everything he’s ever wanted to do.
his fingers come to rub your clit in frantic circles, the cocky man desperate to see you unravel. he doesn’t bother shushing you or slapping a hand over your mouth to stop your whining and moaning. fuck it, let everyone hear just how good satoru gojo is fucking his prim little know-it-all trainer.
“who’s got stamina now?”
“you still- fuck,” your eyes are rolling back, the pleasure too much. satoru’s grip on your thighs is firm and all discomfort of the cold metal hitting your back is long forgotten. “you still suck.”
you’re barely able to finish your sentence before satoru reveals the trick up his sleeve, pressing his palm down on your belly as he thrusts up into you.
your orgasm crashes over you as satoru’s own thrusts gradually slow down, your fluttering hole clenching around his cock.
with a few more thrusts and curses, he’s a goner, buried deep inside your womb as he fills you with his cum.
you’re spent, sweaty and in need of (another orgasm) a shower.
your arms instinctively wrap around his shoulders as he hauls your legs around his waist and effortlessly picks you up, bare and unashamed.
“this is very improper.” you manage to murmur into the crook of his neck in your last attempts to save your reputation, or at least, your dignity.
athlete!gojo who doesn’t even bother replying, dismissing you with a low chuckle as he carries you to the showers, half-hard cock still buried in your sweet pussy.
Dick Grayson X Overstimulation ! something where Dick is jealous or a little angry because the protagonist doesn't care about herself Dick is an Overprotective boyfriend
𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐: 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
— 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
“Di—ick,” you squeeze your eyes shut as you start to recover from your orgasm. The bed squeaks in sync with his cock hitting that weak spot inside your pussy.
“Oh, now the pretty girl calls out my name yeah? Fuck—,” he tries to keep his head up as you clench around his cock, “What happened to the other guy, huh?” He shuts his eyes, his dick twitching inside of you as a wet moan leaves your throat.
“He—he doesn’t matter! I wa—hah—was just teasing you,” you arch your back into him, fingers gripping onto the bedsheets as you start to remember how every vein on his cock feels.
He laughs, lowering himself so his torso meets your arched body. He watches the way your face contorts—it’s not enough.
“Ba—baby, I’m clo—!,” your eyes roll to the back of your head, the sound of his balls hitting your ass ringing through your ears, “Oh my…fuck.”
You moan as your knees get pushed to your chest, your boyfriends deeper thrusts causing your heart to stutter, “Dick, Dick—hah, baby, that feels good, that feels soooo—“
“I know, I know,” he smiled sadistically as he watched your eyes cross, he kissed the sides of your ankles as he flicked your nub—what a beautiful sight you were.
Suddenly your body stiffened, “Dick—Dick—! Dick, I’m—cumming!”
He chuckled at the way you gripped onto the bedsheets, as if you would never come back down from cloud nine if you hadn’t. His eyes glimmered with lust as he watched your cum splutter everywhere.
He waits for your eyes to open, waits for you to look at him—“Fuck, baby,” his eyes shut as he feels his cock twitch while your pussy spasms around him. His head drops, his grip on your ankles tightening as his cum mix with yours.
You fight back a moan as you watch him cum, the sight of him reaching his peak making your pussy clench, “You’re so hot.”
He chuckles, eyes still closed as he starts to lower your legs, “Even more than that guy?”
A cocky smirk forms on his face as you try to answer but get cut off by a moan—a moan that he’s responsible for, not that other guy.
“I already told you—,” you choke on your breath as Dick starts to slowly thrust into you again, “—he doesn’t mat—ter to me.”
Wincing as Dick hits your g—spot, you muster all the strength you could, which isn’t much right now, to wrap your legs around his waist, “Only yo—you matter.”
Dick snorts as you look at him through watery eyes, he makes sure to brush his finger against your nub as he hits your sweet spot. He leans down, pressing a kiss on your stomach and leaving a trail as he reaches your neck, “Figured that no one else can make you feel this good?”
The bed squeaks as he moves his hips, you secure your grip around his waist.
“A-also because I lo—love you,” your head tilts back against the pillow as the feeling of pleasure gets mixed in with pain as your pussy twitches around his dick for the nth time.
He pauses for a second at hearing those words—just for a second before his composure comes back—and tears start to fill your vision as your g—spot gets overwhelmed, “I love you too, baby, but,” his hand travels from your pussy to your stomach, and he pushes down locating his cock.
“I need you to forget him, and we have all night for that.”
cw: heavy dubcon, noncon elements, yandere themes, power imbalance, explicit sexual content (oral sex—forced fellatio, penetrative sex—vaginal, tail play, cock slapping, clit slapping, nipple play, edging, multiple orgasms, creampie, breeding kink, cervix penetration, sex positions—kneeling oral, bent-over doggy style, missionary with hips tilted, folded missionary, face-down doggy, pinned missionary, cowgirl), brat taming, dacryphilia, degradation/humiliation, corruption/dumbification, mind break, forced submission, public humiliation mentions, restraint/bondage (sashes, choker enchantment), asphyxiation (throat squeezing during oral), size kink, sadism, perverted behavior, religious sacrilege (mock prayers, holy/demonic themes), pseudo-marital dynamics (trophy wife as a literal prized possession), 18+ only, minors DNI. 10k+ wc.
a/n : damn. i may have written satoru here a lil too freaky.
the war had torn the world apart, kingdoms reduced to ash and bone, and satoru, the holy knight, stood as its shining fucking savior. the people wept at his feet, praising his blessed sword, his sanctified armor, his pure goddamn soul. they thought he’d dragged you—the demon princess, half-human spawn of filth and pride—back to the palace to purge the evil from your veins. to correct you. to save the world from your clawed, defiant existence.
they were wrong.
so fucking wrong.
behind the palace walls, he wasn’t saving shit. he was breaking you. claiming you. turning you into his collared little trophy wife, a prize he’d won with blood and steel. the world saw mercy in his grip on your leash. you saw the truth: a perverted freak who got off on your humiliation, who wanted to fuck the humanity into your demon half until you cracked.
(slightly nsfw!)
nerd!jo who goes to the same uni as you and ever since he caught onto you, you’ve been on his mind. leaving him utterly captivated since your first semester, when he saw you on campus
nerd!jo who quickly realises you’re the kind of person who’s known around the facility. you belong to countless of clubs, take parts in multiple projects and you’re always surrounded by your friends. you’re popular. the complete opposite of him as he prefers to keep to himself and stay quiet
nerd!jo who later finds out you’re sharing a class with his best friend geto and who’s instantly met with a wave of mixed feelings. he keeps his little crush on you a secret. even from his best friend
nerd!jo who stumbles upon you talking to geto in the hallway and who’s pulled into the conversation by his friend, offered as a helping hand for your project’s calculations
nerd!jo who does indeed agree to help, however, he doesn’t know how to act so close to you. which paints him out to be pretty nonchalant
nerd!jo who starts to wear a certain colour more often after you compliment his sweater, telling him it makes his eyes stand out
nerd!jo who warms up to you over the time due to him helping you with the project and you popping by to greet him and his best friend, chatting them both up
nerd!jo who is soon falling head over heels for you. without even realising
nerd!jo who’s confused when you join his calculus class next semester, because he remembers you saying it wasn’t something you were keen to. and who’s shocked even further, when you claim the seat next to him
nerd!jo whose blood runs cold, when some other dude walks up to you after your shared calculus class and interrupts you two talking. only to ask you if you wanna get out and grab a coffee. he stood frozen still as his heart roared in his chest, knowing it wouldn’t be right to interfere
nerd!jo who nearly lets out a sigh of relief when you reject the offer. and who’s irritation skyrockets the moment the guy won’t take no as an answer
nerd!jo who steps in automatically without thinking, telling him you and him have a thing going on later in the evening. your eyes narrowed in surprise. truthfully, he surprised himself too
nerd!jo who keeps pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose whenever he’s around you. the nervous gesture not going unnoticed by you
nerd!jo who grows sad, when you begin to tag along with him and geto, assuming it was his best friend you were after as it was usually that way. not him
nerd!jo who’s taken back when you pull out a box filled with baked goods and offer him to try some before a lesson. and he wondered if you had remembered his sweet tooth
nerd!jo who is so painfully oblivious to your shameless attempts at flirting, thinking you’re just being nice
nerd!jo who thinks about jerking off to your instagram picture he’s so fond of, but never ends up doing cause it’s laud. but he thinks about it, way more than he should
nerd!jo who gets flustered and awkward whenever his best friend mentions you or anything concerning you two together
nerd!jo who overhears you talking about your crush to your friends. a crush. his heart breaks
nerd!jo who notices the way your eyes linger on his lips as he speaks about the equation you asked him to explain, nonetheless, he tells himself it’s nothing and he’s probably seeing things
nerd!jo who then proceeds to go completely still when he registers the feeling of your lips on his mid sentence
nerd!jo who blinks to adjust his vision after you pull away few seconds later and then fixes his glasses. only to be the one who crashes his lips onto yours this time
nerd!jo who leaves the library with a raging boner after you spent the entire time desperately making out and being handsy with each other instead of studying
nerd!jo whose heart almost gives out, when you confess you had your sights on him from the beginning as well, but you were too shy to approach since he looked so intimidating
nerd!jo who ends up being your boyfriend by the end of the same day
nerd!jo who can’t help but feel a course of confidence seizing him as he walks through the campus with you, hands interlocked
a/n: couldn’t and can’t stop thinking about nerdjo so thought i would share couple of my ideas;)
credits for dividers: [ @cafekitsune ]
warnings: academic rival!tutor!bullied!bf!dom!sub!nerdjo x rr. porno vids, toys, bondage, jerking it, bullying, tit sucking, unsafe, hate sex, oralf! piv and many more
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01: He's finally done it. It's time you get a taste of your own medicine, you bully. God he's going to have some fun with you.
02: You've been coming over for tutoring at Gojo's house everyday. Everyday he looses his mind trying to teach you the basics. For a whole week you two haven't gotten anywhere, but he knows how to change that. His going to start punishing you
03: You love bullying gojo. Where it's teasing him in class, flashing him a titty to get him distracted or pumping his dick after school.
"Hm, you promise you weren't staring at me from the bleachers... because I could have swore I saw your boner... it's okay I won't get mad but... my boyfriend might..."
"I've never seen boobs before."
With the way he's munching on your nipples like a starved warrior.
05. You two always use a condom it's a must . But you just can't take it anymore you needed to feel him and he need to feel you
06. What would everyone say if this tape got leaked. Your friends? Your jocky boyfriend? Your parents? The whole damn school. No one would expect that the cheer captain is fucking the nerdy boy
07. After studying all night he goes to bed to see his bimbo!girl sprayed out begging for his tounge. Who is he to refuse
08. You hated him. Why did they have to put you two as partners.
"Stop Gojo we need to finish the project..."
"So...should I stop?"
"No, asshole! Put it in!"
09. Oh just two academically rivals when one of them underperformed.
"A 76? We both know you could do better so tell me what happened....uh uh.... wrong answer."
"Come on baby, do it. Beg me for forgiveness after you disappointed me."
10. Excusing himself to your bathroom only to shake off the hard he got from you.
REZITIO ©️ favs r in blue! Thinking of kengan ashura twitter links. Went out of my theme, ik but came out so pretty
clan head! satoru who's utterly infatuated with his maid, you.
he can't help himself around you, he really can't — all he's able to do is let his eyes rake over your form before he drops some stupid pick up line that somehow has you a blushing mess.
he loves you — not just for a fling or any of that, no. he really loves you, like, if you asked him to do a backflip while jumping off of a cliff, he'd do it. it was that type of love.
he was shameless about the liking he had taken to you, often flirting with you, making it clear that you were his favourite and ‘accidentally’ brushing up against you.
it wasn't until a few months ago that he decided to make you his personal maid — no one else got to see him up close but you. food? you brought it to him and then he'd order you to eat with him. beverages? he often made you share drinks with him. showering? you were the one that ran his baths and would massage his shoulders before them.
at this point, infatuated became an understatement — this man was totally head over heels for you.
“i want to marry you.” he tells you suddenly as you're serving him dinner.
your eyes widen with shock, “w-what?” you stammer.
“i said i wanna marry you,” he says casually, enjoying the blush that spreads on your cheeks.
you chuckle nervously, “nice joke, sir.”
he rolls his eyes playfully, “what did we say about ‘sir'? you don't get to call me that, it's satoru to you.”
your blush deepens, “right. uhm, you…you want to marry me?”
“i need to marry you.” he says, his voice serious and you chuckle nervously again.
“uhm….satoru, are you drunk?” you ask shyly.
he grins, “couldn't have been more sober.”
“right.” you hum, drawing out the word as you fiddle with your fingers, “well, i think you need to sleep then.”
“y/n.” he says, his voice soft yet firm, “i’m being serious here.”
at this point, you avert your eyes away from his, you couldn't stand the intensity of his gaze and you laugh awkwardly, “satoru, you know that…that can't happen.”
“why not?” he asks with a scowl and you shake your head.
“it's…inappropriate — i'm your maid, i am by no means someone you should court.” you tell him, your voice soft and quiet — albeit, you wanted nothing more than to be courted by him, you knew that someone of your status could never be with someone of his.
“i'm clan head.” he says firmly, “i get to choose who i want to marry — whether it's appropriate in their eyes or not, and i want to marry you.”
“but —” “no buts.”
he stands up and takes your hands in his, “i want to marry you, i love you.”
your eyes widen with disbelief, you couldn't believe what you were hearing.
“oh my god.” you utter out, still in shock as he grins, “so, is that a yes?”
you manage to let out a heartfelt laugh, “yes! oh my god, of course yes.”
and that's how you ended up marrying the ever so infamous, satoru gojo.
I just love Satoru so much, and this piece is just so perfect 😫
Credits to @akaamarin
Styled for Love
Gojo decided to try a new hairstyle today. He strutted out of the bathroom, hair slicked back like some model, striking a dramatic pose.
“Ta-da~ Handsome, right?”
You tried to hold back a laugh, but the sight of his usual fluffy hair tamed into something so… refined was too much.
“You look… different.”
“Different as in devastatingly attractive?” he smirked.
You reached up, running your fingers through his hair, messing it up until it flopped back into soft waves.
“Better.”
He pouted. “So you like me messy?”
You kissed his cheek, smiling. “I just like you.”
Gojo grinned, wrapping you in a warm hug. “Good. Because you’re stuck with me, messy or not.”
Yeah… you wouldn’t have it any other way.
if i believe you | chapter one
clan head!satoru x reader
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wc: 1k content: it's your wedding night! no smut, angst
18+ please <3
your wedding had been beautiful.
ornate silks, golden light, the scent of incense. satoru had taken it all in stride, hands loose at his sides like he had nothing to prove. and when he turned to you, the weight of the gojo clan on both your shoulders, he only smiled as he took your hands.
he had squeezed your fingers once as the vows were spoken, just enough to get you to meet his gaze. and before you knew it, it was done.
and now, you wait.
the room is silent, save for the faint crackle of candlelight. shadows flicker against papered walls, stretching long and soft over the sheets where you sit, waiting.
cw stepcest
by the way stepbro!gojo just refers to himself as your brother when out in public because its much easier and less of a mouthful than explaining how you're only related through marriage!!
he also knows it makes u squeeze your thighs together from beside him, because he's just introduced himself as your brother to a bunch of people and you're standing there with his cum leaking out of your sore pussy into your panties :(( and you know he'll take you home to lay you down on his bed and tease you about how your big brother takes such good care of you, while he eats you out for an hour without breaks
