this guy is so shaped it makes me angry
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this guy is so shaped it makes me angry
⚠️Do Not Race Without Charging⚠️
Pairings: Racer!Gojo x reader‼️‼️🛞
content tags: fluff, fluff, s’more fluff, cheek mooshing, cheek smooching, very in love w/ u gojo, helpmeidkhowtotag, thisismyfirsttimewriting
note: guys this is legitimately my first time writing pls bear with me TᴖT
inspired by Burning Rubber by: @junos-chronicles ☆
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The paddock is loud engines roaring, crew members shouting but right before every race, Gojo Satoru always seems… off.
Not nervous.
Just… low battery.
He’s leaning against the garage wall, eyes half-lidded, looking like the world personally drained him.
“Five minutes!” someone calls. suguru? he doesn’t know and doesn’t really care at the moment.
No reaction.
“Gojo, you’re up!”
Still nothing.
You hesitate, then step closer, tilting your head a little. “…you okay?”
His eyes slowly shift to you.
Pause.
And then..
“Oh.”
Like a switch flipping.
He pushes himself off the wall and walks over, not even pretending to hide it. Straight to you. Purposeful.
“Satoru? wh—”
His hand comes up, gently cupping your cheek.
And before you can process it
He presses a soft kiss against it.
Warm. Quick. Casual.
Your brain goes completely blank.
“???”
But he doesn’t pull away fully.
Instead, his cheek rests against yours, arms slipping around you in a loose, clingy hug. He exhales, like he’s been holding that in all day.
If there were a tiny battery above his head
it’d be blinking.
Charging.
“…what are you doing?” you mumble.
“Mm, recharging...” he hums, completely unashamed, nuzzling just a little closer. “Just a sec.”
You can feel it— the way he relaxes, the way his grip steadies, like something in him is actually refilling.
“…almost full,” he adds quietly.
You huff, but your hands come up anyway, resting against him.
“…you good now?”
A small pause.
Then he lifts his head.
Eyes bright again. Alive. That familiar, cocky spark back where it belongs.
“Ye :3”
You stare at him, completely Unamused.
“Did you actually just—”
“I’m recharged,” he says simply, like that explains everything.
From somewhere behind him “GOJO!”
He sighs dramatically, but he’s already stepping back, energy fully restored. Before leaving, he gives you one last quick squeeze like he’s topping off the last 1%.
“Stay right here,” he adds, grabbing his helmet. “I’ll go win.”
You roll your eyes, still flustered. “You better.”
He pauses, glances back at you..softer this time.
“…might need a second recharge after.”
And just like that.
helmet on, visor down he’s gone.
Back to being untouchable. Unstoppable.
But you know the truth.
The fastest driver on the track?
Still runs on you.
OMG THIS IS SO CUTE
Gojo commission I did recently, had to put pants on him for this post booo 👎
Yuta! Your time to shine has finally come ✨
Choso Kamo (Vikings AU) ✦ . . ˚ . . ✦
TW: b!ood, rituals
This artwork is mine. Do not repost it somewhere, or claim it as your own. Reblogs are appreciated!
Maybe I’ll turn it into a series. It has become an obsession. Yes, I’ve probably watched too much Vikings and Vinland Saga for my own good.
[The Old Norse religion practiced something called Blót. It’s like a sacrificial festival held in honor of gods such as Odin, Thor, and Freyr.
Animals were usually offered, and their b!ood (hlaut) played a central role in the ritual. It was collected and ritually sprinkled over altars or the participants themselves.
Much of what we know about these ceremonies comes from medieval sources like the Heimskringla, written by Snorri Sturluson in the 13th century.
As for Choso, I feel like he’d be deeply obsessed with these kinds of b!ood rituals.]
Sukuna ✦ . . ˚ . . ✦
Roman Emperor AU
This artwork is mine. Do not repost it somewhere, or claim it as your own. Reblogs are appreciated!
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GOJO’S FOREARMS, IM SO FUCKING FERAL
I Won't Hurt You
immortal!Gojo who thought he was just aging really well at first, brushing it off when years passed, and nothing about him changed
immortal!Gojo who only started paying attention when the people he loved didn't look the same anymore, when familiar faces started wearing time in ways he couldn't, hands that grew rough and wrinkles that deepened
immortal!Gojo who laughed when it finally clicked, welcoming the idea of endlessness with open arms, because what could possibly be better than life without limits?
immortal!Gojo who moved through life however he wanted, wherever he wanted, because nothing could really touch him anymore, who stopped worrying about consequences and endings and anything else that didn't matter in the long run
immortal!Gojo who never stayed in one place for too long, letting cities and faces blend together in a blur, who picked up new things and dropped them just as easily, watching the world reshape itself over and over again
immortal!Gojo who accumulated wealth, made investments on a whim that turned into fortunes decades later, multiplied properties until money became so abundant it lost all meaning
immortal!Gojo who filled his nights with indulgence – expensive wine that burned pleasantly down his throat, silk sheets tangled beneath him, eager warm bodies that never stuck around long enough to complicate anything
immortal!Gojo who never cared whether those bodies belonged to women or men, only that they were there, only that they filled the space for a little while
immortal!Gojo who never asked for names and never gave his real one either, who figured out early on that attachment only ever went one way for him, who decided early on that love was something reserved for people with an ending, because attachment was a weakness that could only lead to something ugly and inevitable
immortal!Gojo who learned what grief truly felt like the first few times he overstayed his welcome, standing beside the graves of friends, watching them all fade into nothing more than a hazy memory
immortal!Gojo who realized that outliving people wasn't just painful, it was exhausting, who stopped letting anyone get close after that
immortal!Gojo who convinced himself that it was better that way, that if he never loved, he'd never have to mourn again, and for a long time, it worked
...until he met you
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Here's our Vet Kakashi — the winner of the Tumblr poll! 🐾✨
Gojo commission I did recently, had to put pants on him for this post booo 👎
this guy is so shaped it makes me angry
kiss kiss
Peep the process for a bit. The weird obsession with drawing nerdjo won’t go away.
And how could I forget that we’re also getting this legendary panel animated tomorrow too!!!!
i’m miserable