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warnings: nsfw, oral (m. recieving), mlm (#pride special), internalised homophobia, bisexual satoru, suguru is the top, bondage, blindfold, profanity, porn with plot, mentions of execution, medieval age.
pairing: Commander!Suguru x Strategist!Satoru
synopsis: A scandal has broke down upon the kingdom of Velkaria. Satoru Gojo, the brilliant mind under whose guidance the king had expanded his kingdom, is now sentenced to death. The reason being that he was involved in an affair with the queen. Suguru geto, his nemesis, was the sole reason his crimes had came to light in the first place. On the day of execution however, Satoru disappears, along with a certain black haired man. Only they know what could have led to two self proclaimed enemies to join hands and escape together and how their actions done during the run could get them executed for the second time! But... you can't certainly die twice, right?
author's note: Heavily inspired by the art and a certain fic I have been secretly writing... maybe I will publish it one day... but who knows... the ending is left kinda unfinished cuz i MIGHT do part two.
In the kingdom of Velkaria, it was a tyrannical regime. The king is an old, scrawny and awful man. A Bloodthirsty and power hungry fiend. That is what Satoru regarded him as. A terrible man with too much power, who he actively played a role in giving more power to, who had trapped a helpless young girl in marriage with him.
How did he play the role in giving him more power you ask? That is because he was the kingdom’s war strategist. He was the glorious and brilliant mind that the despotic king adored.
That is, until he was ordered to be executed for having an affair with his wife. Could be considered a vindictive adultery, but if Satoru had to be honest, he did it out of pure lust (and perhaps pity).
Gojo Satoru, stands 6 '3 tall, his eyes as blue as the ice, and his skin roughened by all the years he spent on the battlefield. His background is unknown, since he is an orphan. How he came to the kingdom and managed to be his favourite, is also unknown.
He had claimed the title of a Nobel lord that was bestowed upon him by the king himself. That was, as reward for leading the kingdom to its third victory. Without any doubt, Satoru was the object of envy for many men in the court.
And so what envious men do when they can't be you, is gossiping about you. Satoru was regarded as a ‘ladies man’ in the literal sense. They made fun of how he never seeked out a wife behind his back. And grit their teeth whenever they overheard the courtwomen whisper and blush when Satoru passed by them.
All this envy was justified in its own sense, in a way. Satoru made it sure the courtmen knew he didn't appreciate their presence either. He was not only flawless in his job but he almost maintained this (deemed insufferable by those who are jealous of him) stoic demeanour about him that made it difficult to approach him as a friend. (translation: he was disagreeable).
No one could be deemed his equal. That is, with the exception of Suguru Geto. And perhaps the only man in the court that vexed Satoru enough for him to resent him.
Suguru Geto, stands 6 '2, his eyes a deepest shade of purple which appeared almost as if they were brown and his skin was tan. He had an unusual fashion. His ears and lips were pierced, and his hair fell down beyond his shoulders, which certainly helped him stand out among other men. A striking feature against his masculine knight body. He too, was the favourite of the king. After all, he led the army that deemed him victorious.
“The sword that you wield" is what the queen had regarded Suguru to Satoru. In one of the many long nights she shared with him, they would converse till they both drifted off to sleep. One such many conversation went:
“I find it odd how you and Commander Suguru, despite being the same age, are not friends" she said, her head propped on the palm of her right hand, of which the elbow rested on the bed.
Satoru, who was laying on the bed beside her with his eyes closed, had shot them open. Angry lines appeared on his forehead at the thought of even regarding Suguru as an acquaintance.
“I don't find it necessary to be friends with him" he replied, dislikement evident in his voice.
The queen giggled. “How strange! He is the commander who executes your strategies! You both should be working together"
Satoru scowled at the sentence. "Work together? The only reason we are polite to each other is out of professionalism."
The queen pouted, lost in deep thought for a moment. “In a way, he is the sword that you wield,” she said.
Satoru chuckled. “The sword I wield, you say?" he asked, as he wrapped his arms around her waist. “Then tell me dear, how is that so?" He buried his face in her neck, placing soft kisses.
A whimper escaped the queen’s mouth. "Mhmm… toru… I meant to say- that is because you…are the genius mind and he.. he is brute strength"
Gojo jerked his head off the base of her neck. “He is not stronger than I," he said.
“I didn't mean it like that, Satoru," the queen responded, wrapping her arms around Satoru. “You are intelligent, and you foresee the events of war and dictate it to unfold it your way. Suguru however, leads armies and commands them with the same orders you gave him. Thus, The sword that you wield" she explained.
This had seemed to send Satoru to thought. What she had said made perfect sense. However, to think of the same man that questions his every suggestion, openly points out his shortcomings and teases him every occasion as his right hand man, didn't sit right with him.
He buried his face in her neck again. "I don't want to hear more about that bastard when I am already spending a lovely time with my lady,” he said.
And so the time drifted off as yet another night spent in secrecy. And Satoru’s dislike of Suguru, funny enough, proved justified to him later.
He was the reason Satoru was sentenced to be hanged.
*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Satoru’s arms were tied to a bar on either side of him. His eyes were covered with a long white strip of fabric, which, if you try to unravel, would seem to go on and on.
He had been in these dark chambers for a week now, awaiting his execution. His previously white shirt is now tattered with dirt and ragged with holes in it. Bruises covered his wrists and face.
He was severely dehydrated and his throat was hoarse. He was to spend a torturous week in these underground cells for seven days, barely given food or water, to be beaten up till the unfortunate day of his death finally came.
Red lines had formed on his wrist from the chains, his skin breaking and bleeding from the constant friction. The only source of life for Satoru in that cell was the ray of light that entered from far above, which kissed his skin in the warmest adoration.
He knew a day would come when he would be caught for his crimes. He had already been awaiting a painful death the moment he stepped into the queen’s chambers and drifted off to sleep on her bed.
The torment was less inferior than that of his imaginations. The beatings, which only came once a day, lasted for a couple of minutes before commander Suguru ordered his men to leave him alone. He was fed food once a day, which felt like an act of kindness, and if he remembered it correctly, the king had ordered for him to be strictly starved.
Suguru Geto was indeed the man in charge for his execution and also the reason he was in here in the first place.
On a fine Sunday evening, Satoru had his plans to sneak his way in the queen’s chambers as usual, and escape from there as early as he could. Which he did.
On his way back to his own chambers, he remembered passing Geto Suguru in the hallways. Which he didn't think of much, since it isn't really a crime to roam around the castle when you already reside there.
Something he should have thought of much, unfortunately. The very same day he was dragged to those dark underground cells and to never live his life again.
Suguru Geto, the obnoxiously beautiful man. The unfairly strong man who commanded armies on the battleground. The man who teased Gojo every chance he got. The man who everyone deemed his equal, now had put Satoru’s adultery to light. Now he can be the only one who the king favoured in the court.
Satoru didn't have a particular reason to despise Suguru, except the one at hand. His sole reason for disliking him in the first place has always been a petty reason. So what Satoru was brilliant? Suguru had the strength to command armies. It was not his performance alone, but combined with that of Suguru’s that brought victory to Velkaria.
Now his last moments approached, he couldn't bring himself to despise Suguru for what he had done. Had Satoru not wanted it himself? To somehow get rid of this very man who walked on the same high pavement as him? To be the only man accessing full power over the greatest military in the continent? What difference did it make between him and the king then?
And what difference did it make if he was the same as the king now? It was too late.
The sound of the gates to his cell opening jerks Satoru off his thoughts. He hears footsteps approach him, three, to be exact. Two stop on either side of him and the third one, from what he could judge, must be standing in front of him.
“Let me take care of him" he hears Suguru’s voice. Satoru lets out a chuckle. "Suguru” he calls out his name. "Satoru” Geto purrs.
The sound of two footsteps growing distant is heard, indicating the other two men left the cell.
"What will happen to the queen?” Gojo asks.
Geto scoffs, “That is the king’s business" he replies. Satoru sighs. Poor girl, he thinks to himself. "She is closer in age with us than the king,” He says.
"I know” Geto responds.
"Look after her, can you? She has nothing to do in this”
"Oh Satoru, if I hadn't seen you make meticulous plans on how to take lives, I would have thought you finally developed the ability to value human life. What is it? You wanted to make her your wife?”
“She is innocent and trapped in this castle. She just needed a companion"
“And so you fucked her"
Satoru grits his teeth. “Forget it. Get it done with, will you?" he says. He hears Suguru hum and he walks to his right side.
“I will take off your shackles, now promise me you won't attempt to take my life." Suguru jokes.
“I should have, a long time ago. It's too late for me now to have an attempt at it. Nevertheless, what could a blindfolded and beaten down man do to you anyway?” Gojo responds, a humorous hint to his voice.
“Very well" Gojo can hear Geto smiling through his voice.
He hears the footsteps now from behind him. Geto grabs the blindfold, and starts to unravel it. “What are you doing?" Gojo asks, confused.
“Letting my face be the last one you see before you perish" Geto responds.
The white blindfold falls on the ground in front of Satoru, who is struggling to get used to the light after being in the dark for so long.
From behind him, he hears the sounds of Suguru unlocking his shackles, one by one. Satoru almost trips, now that the shackles weren't holding him straight anymore. When he turns back to face Suguru, his vision is still blurry.
He can still feel the sly grin on his face, though. “You never go soft on the kingdom’s enemies" Gojo mutters as he dashed for Suguru's throat. His vision, slowly returning, made it easy for him to see the grin on Suguru’s face get wider.
Why the fuck are you smiling? He wanted to ask. Are you not scared? He wanted to scream at him. Scared I am not taking you to hell with me? So they will hang me! What if I take your life before they take mine??
His grip on Suguru lightens, as he finds his vision getting blurry again. "Satoru.” he hears his name being called in a hoarse voice.
"What have you done?” Satoru spats. He takes a few steps back and falls on his knees. The sharp pain from the contact of his knees on the ground makes black spots appear in his vision.
"What have you done?” Satoru screams. Suguru takes cautious steps towards him and kneels to his eye level.
"Sleep now, Satoru” with that, he closes Satoru’s eyelids.
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Suguru watched the white haired boy squirm in front of him, as he is tied to the pillar that stands tall in the chambers.
Satoru, slowly gaining his consciousness, struggles to move, but finds his hands restrained. His vision is black. Though this time, it is because of the soft thin fabric wrapped around his skull.
“Awake?" Suguru asks.
Satoru struggles hard against his shackles. “It's you!" he exclaims. “It's me indeed," Suguru says, a sly grin plastered on his face.
“Where am I? Why am I not dead yet?" Satoru asks, still struggling.
“Far away from Velkaria. We currently reside in a tower hidden in the forest. I do not doubt the king’s abilities. If my guess is right, they may find us today or the day after. We have to move quick”
"What?”
"Satoru, I saved your life. And now we are both to be hanged.”
"Why?”
"You ask too many questions”
"Why did you save my life?”
"You are too curious, Satoru.”
"Untie me”
"Like hell I will”
Satoru almost groaned in frustration. "You yourself said we had to escape quickly”
“Who knows if you won't try to choke me again?"
“You are not being reasonable right now"
“And you are gullible. I exposed you to the king, and now I told you I saved your life. How were you the mastermind of Velkaria all this time?"
Satoru wanted to scream. “What do you want?" he asked, his voice tired.
Suguru took a few strides towards him. “Do you want me to save you, Satoru?" he asked, his under finger grazing Satoru’s chin.
"Take off my blind folds”
"I asked you something. And it is not coming off”
“I had asked you something earlier too, Suguru. What do you want?"
“Your company."
“What?"
“You want my confession, Satoru?” Suguru inched closer to him, the sides of his face grazing Satoru’s. "Yes,” Satoru whispered.
"Very well” Suguru walked back, leaving a warm feeling on Satoru right where their skins touched.
"I adore this sight of you, Satoru. To see you so helpless and stripped off every power you dictate. Ever since I saw you in the court, I had grown this unexplainable distaste. I was the commander. Was I not enough to plan the strategies? I had led the kingdom to victories before. Was I not worthy anymore? But you truly were something. Someone who was far more superior in the line of war intellect. You were an exemplary tactician. And I wanted to be you, Satoru. But it seemed you had the same distaste towards me as did I. The only difference between us was that I wanted to get closer to you. You didn't.”
"Then why did you expose me?”
"Pettiness, Toru” Suguru replies, earning a sneer from the white haired boy at the nickname.
“For a moment, I just wanted to see you fall. And oh dear, what were you thinking? To sleep with the queen! you couldn't have been in the best state of mind! How you spent nights hiding in the warmth of her embrace! How are you, who never made an effort to get acquainted with any man in the court, to seduce a married woman! Perhaps approaching you as your lover would have been easier for me to get close to you than as a friend!”
"What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?”
“You heard me."
“I was to be hanged and freed from this wretched kingdom. And now I am stuck alone with the biggest maniac of the said kingdom! Great!”
"Oh, Satoru, you are not so open minded, are you?”
"A man with another man? They publicly execute you for such sins”
Suguru chuckled. "Where I am from, there are plenty of men on men" he replied.
Satoru sighed. “Here I thought you were of Nobel birth" he said.
“It’s the noble men who hire young male prostitutes, lord Satoru. Within enclosed walls, it is not such a sin as you deem it to be."
"It certainly couldn't be pleasurable”
"It is no different than with a woman. You want me to show you?”
“Don't be ridiculous"
“I am not"
Satoru gulped. “Suguru," he said. "Satoru,” Geto purred. He took strides towards him and soon enough, he was standing right in front of Gojo. “Safe word is scarlet. Say that if you want me to stop" Suguru tells him before he kneels in front of them.
His fingers dig in his waistband, looking up at the blindfolded man. Sweat droplets had formed on Satoru’s forehead, his bottom lip pressed under his teeth. “Just what do you think you are doing?" he asked. “Exactly what you think I am" Geto responded.
Geto carefully unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. His hands stopped at his undergarments, waiting for Satoru to say the word. Instead, Satoru’s chest heaved up and down, his breathing loud.
Suguru palmed Satoru’s bulge through his undergarments. "You are aroused,” Suguru observed, as he dragged the bands of his undergarments down, Satoru’s hard member springing out. Gojo sharply exhaled.
Suguru wrapped his hand firmly on his length, putting slight pressure in his grip. He gets up, the sides of his palm touching Satoru's chin.
"Spit.” he commands. Satoru does as he is told. He spits on Suguru’s hand. "Good boy” Suguru praises, mocking evident in his voice. Satoru scoffs, but it's soon turned into an expression of pleasure as Suguru uses his spit as a lube to stroke his cock.
Satoru’s mouth forms an ‘O’ as he lets a small moan escape, his cock twitching in Suguru’s grip. Pre cum oozes out of his perfect pink tip. Suguru licks his lips at the sight. “How eager” he comments. Suguru gets on his knees again and this time, he takes Satoru’s length in his mouth.
He pushes his entire member down his throat as he bobs his head up and down, making sloppy noises. Satoru groans as he pushes his hips into Suguru’s mouth. “Fuck” he curses under his breath. Seeing the white haired boy’s reaction, Suguru decides to take things further by palming Satoru’s balls. Satoru moans in pleasure. Unable to control himself, he starts thrusting in Geto’s mouth. Satoru’s cock is coated with Suguru’s saliva as things get massier, his juices drip from the corner of Suguru’s mouth.
Suguru pulls out his mouth, almost punishingly so. “You make a mess” he says, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. “Please..” Satoru begs, growing needier by the second. Suguru scoffs. “Look at you-” Suguru says, his fingertips trailing down Satoru’s abdomen, “-had a preference for women all your life, and now look, how needy you have grown for a man” he says, his hand wrapped back around Satoru’s cock.
“Please..” Satoru begs again, his voice whiny. “Please what, sweet heart?” Suguru asks, a cocky grin on his face. “Please…make me come” Satoru says, shame evident in his voice. Suguru smiled as he looked up at Satoru’s eyes. “Ask and you shall receive” and with that, his mouth was back on Satoru’s cock.
The chamber filled with the loud noises coming from Satoru’s mouth. Suguru had never expected a man of Satoru’s demeanour, to be so loud when he feels pleasure. It made him regret not making a move on him sooner. How perfect it could have been, to have him and Satoru be the ones sneaking away to spend sordid nights together instead of that blonde giggly girl that was the queen. Suguru never liked her. Even though she has never even spoken to him. If Suguru was being honest, he never considered the queen’s presence worthy enough of his judgement. Perhaps that distaste towards her grew when he found out about her illicit time spent with Satoru.
Satoru’s body shakes as his moans get louder. “Fuck it… I am about to- oh fuck” he groaned curses as his body edged closer and closer to release. Suguru wanted to look into Satoru’s eyes as he came undone. Unfortunate to his own decisions, since Satoru was blindfolded. So he looked at his face instead. The way his lips stretched every time he moaned, and the way red hues kissed his cheeks, his face flushed. He tightened his lips around his member. “AH!’ Satoru exclaimed, his eyes wide as his semen released into Suguru’s mouth.
Suguru swallowed every drop of his semen and licked his lips. Satoru, upon realising what Suguru did, felt the heat rise up to the tip of his ears. His chest heaved up and down, still riding the high of his release. “Releasing into another man's mouth ought to get you hanged in the public square,” Suguru remarked. “You started it,” Satoru said.
Suguru got back on his feet, his eyes not leaving Satoru’s face. “What I have planned for you next, requires you without the blindfolds and the shackles” he said. What he meant was that he wanted to look into Satoru’s eyes as he took him. Satoru nodded. Suguru walked at the back of the pillar Satoru was tied in and undid the knot of the rope tying his hands. Satoru’s hands reached for the blindfold over his eyes and he unraveled the cloth.
“On the bed.” Suguru commanded. Satoru, unsure of what was gonna happen, sat on the edge of the bed. He looked confusingly at Suguru, who had a devilish grin on his face. “You look a mess, but a beautiful one” Suguru complimented him. Satoru pressed his lips together in a shy smile. How Suguru wished he could stop time and watch that shy smile forever. For a moment, he almost felt guilt seeping through, for he was to ruin Satoru in every way he could now.
Suguru walked to the edge of the bed, where Satoru was sitting. He undid his belt and slid it down his hips, his hard length springing out. He gripped his cock in hand and dipped one knee onto the bed. “Lay down,” he commanded. Satoru, upon realising what was about to happen now, started panicking internally. “W-w-wait!” he stuttered. Suguru bobbed his head to the side, confused. “Will you….?” Gojo asked, unable to form the words.
Suguru chuckled. “Yes I will,” he admitted as he put his dick in Gojo’s entrance, yet to go in. Satoru’s eyes widened. “Scarlet! Scarlet!” he said panickingly. The grin on Suguru’s face shifted to that of a frown. “Coward,” he muttered. He got off the bed and picked his pants up. “Get dressed,” he told Satoru. “We must get going now”
Satoru nodded, his face red. He picked his own pants up and got dressed. “Where will we go now?” he asked. “On the run,” Suguru replied vaguely.
“I want you to be clearer, Suguru”
“I am, now get your stuff together before they find us both and kill us” Satoru sighed. “Why did you do it?” he asked.
“Do what?”
“You know what”
Suguru shook his head. “No time for that. Pack up” he said.
“We didn’t even kiss,” Satoru muttered.
“What?” Suguru asked.
“Nothing,” Satoru replied, wiping every thought off his head that suggested to him that perhaps Suguru could be his lover one day
Do you fantasize about killing me like I do?
okay wow this could be an inspiration for a fic 👀
phew... here is something (sneak peak!):
Satoru grits his teeth. “Forget it. Get it done with, will you?" he says. He hears Suguru hum and he walks to his right side.
“I will take off your shackles, now promise me you won't attempt to take my life." Suguru jokes.
“I should have, a long time ago. It's too late for me now to have an attempt at it. Nevertheless, what could a blindfolded and beaten down man do to you anyway?” Gojo responds, a humorous hint to his voice.
“Very well" Gojo can hear Geto smiling through his voice.
He hears the footsteps now from behind him. Geto grabs the blindfold, and starts to unravel it. “What are you doing?" Gojo asks, confused.
“Letting my face be the last one you see before you perish" Geto responds.
The white blindfold falls on the ground in front of Satoru, who is struggling to get used to the light after being in the dark for so long.
From behind him, he hears the sounds of Suguru unlocking his shackles, one by one. Satoru almost trips, now that the shackles weren't holding him straight anymore. When he turns back to face Suguru, his vision is still blurry.
He can still feel the sly grin on his face, though. “You never go soft on the kingdom’s enemies" Gojo mutters as he dashed for Suguru's throat. His vision, slowly returning, made it easy for him to see the grin on Suguru’s face get wider.
Why the fuck are you smiling? He wanted to ask. Are you not scared? He wanted to scream at him. Scared I am not taking you to hell with me? So they will hang me! What if I take your life before they take mine??
His grip on Suguru lightens, as he finds his vision getting blurry again. "Satoru.” he hears his name being called in a hoarse voice.
"What have you done?” Satoru spats. He takes a few steps back and falls on his knees. The sharp pain from the contact of his knees on the ground makes black spots appear in his vision.
"What have you done?” Satoru screams. Suguru takes cautious steps towards him and kneels to his eye level.
"Sleep now, Satoru” with that, he closes Satoru’s eyelids.
THIS IS MY PRIDE MONTH SPECIAL satosugu smut thats a bit...angsty. My best work yet. I am almost done with it so stay tuned!!
account went through a rebrand.. will probs change more in future LOL. Also dw about the ongoing series, They are almost finished in my drafts!! this week there will be 4 diff posts. And two special jjk oneshots (which are my best work on here yet) . I will be posting a sneak peek into one of my posts. Check it out ;)
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HIROMI HIGURUMA ، ݃♟❜
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 001. UNHEALTHY OBSESSION - oneshot. (coming soon!)
⩇⩇ 𝄒 𖥻 ִ ۫ ּ On the brink of a social downfall and possibly prison, A mysterious man named Higuruma promises you an 'all cleanse' which will save your A-list actress career. In return, he asks one thing. For there be eternal love. The eternal love of Hiromi Higuruma however, drove his ex wife insane. You could face the same fate. Or, perhaps you could be the one to turn the tables. After all, you were just as insane as him. (HUGE inspirartion from the kdrama Dear X. This one is a bit of a heavy read. Please check the warnings before you proceed!)
KENTO NANAMI ، ݃♟❜
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♡ CORTIS MASTERLIST
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ001. FASHION KILLER - series. (coming soon!)
⩇⩇ 𝄒 𖥻 ִ ۫ ּLee Hyeri is a determined and hard working fashion degsiner. Keonho is the highest paid model in the country. What do they both have in common? They are both nepo babies belonging to the family of top luxury designer brand. What separates them? the urge to bring their respective brands to the top of the game. But unfortunate for them, they don't run their brands. And so a collab is announced. Only perfection could come out of a brilliant designer's clothes on the most desired model in the fashion scene. Again, Unfortunate for them, they don't think so. Nothing they can do about it either. This can possibly be a love story, possibly.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ001. I WANT IT ALL - smau. (ongoing)
⩇⩇ 𝄒 𖥻 ִ ۫ You know you ain’t shit. So does Seonghyeon. For the sake of your image, you both play the perfect couple to the audience. Even if the love is all an act, even though you both believe what was once between you both is over, why do you still can’t escape each other?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ002. LULLABY - oneshot. (finished)
⩇⩇ 𝄒 𖥻 ִ ۫ Your secret relationship with rising star Seonghyeon is exposed, when your relationship is already on the brink of falling apart. So when you both pour your heart out on an angry confession to each other, do you both still pull it through?
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♡ LULLABY
warning: I have no warnings for this. It's sfw. Unless kissing counts ig.
synopsis: Your secret relationship with rising star Seonghyeon is exposed, when your relationship is already on the brink of falling apart. So when you both pour your heart out on an angry confession to each other, do you both still pull it through?
pairing: Idol!Seonghyeon x Non Idol!Reader
tropes: established relationship, secret relationship, lots and lots of angst and angry confessions.
word count: 2.2k
author's note: Focused on the lyrics "You got work, I got work" for this one...idk if it makes sense. ALSO PROFESSIONAL SITUATIONSHIP PARAGRAPH WRITER RIGHT HERE I HAVE ALWAYS WANTED TO DO SMTH WITH ANGRY CONFESSIONS!!! here you go.
I want to see you.
Seonghyeon stares at his screen, his eyes hovering over your text. His thumbs tap on his screen, typing out his response.
My schedule is packed today
It wasn't a lie. He was packed with practice and an interview later. Due to his busy schedule, he could rarely make time to see you. He often flew from one country to another. And you were a normal girl, unlike him. A student. Plenty of time on your hand except for when you had classes.
Seonghyeon knew his relationship was falling apart. The only communication you both had was on the phone, and that too for an hour everyday. How could he make time for you? dating this early in his career, if exposed, could be fatal to his new found stardom.
And so the many reasons he gave himself on why he couldn't see you. And how he never dared to utter these words to you. To break your heart. To be the asshole and do you the favour of not wasting your time with him.
Dammit Sean
make it work.
Seonghyeon sighs, his thumbs hovering over his screen, unable to form an answer that would make you any less angry than you already were.
“Seonghyeon" he hears his name being called out. “Yeah?" the brown haired boy responds. “Come out! It's time for the shoot" he hears Martin yell from outside his trailer. He types out a hasty response to you.
I am so sorry, love
I have to go now.
We will talk about this, I promise.
He had to set you loose, he knew it. But he didn't have the courage for it. He could not imagine waking up one day knowing you weren't his to call. Never to see you again. To get used to the habit of not being with you. The best he could do was try, try till you gave up on him yourself. Got tired of him.
As he is about to leave his trailer, he hears his phone ding with a notification from you.
Of course, the same as usual.
"What is the name of the cortis group chat?” The interviewer asks the boys. "Friends” Seonghyeon responds, smiling as a puppy pulls on his jeans. Martin spreads his arms to gesture a rainbow above his head and repeats “Friends".
A figure rushing in the room catches his attention. It's the manager. He is catching his breath when he stops in front of them. “It's an emergency" he urges. The boys get up from their previous seats. “What happened?” Martin, the leader, gets up from his old sitting position.
“Seonghyeon got his relationship exposed”
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Seonghyeon paces around the men’s bathroom. His steps frantic as he types out desperate messages to you
Are you okay?
Are there people outside your house?
Where are you?
Please respond to me so I know you are safe.
Y/N????
Please, say something
The door to the men’s room opens to reveal Martin. “You have to come, now" he says. Seonghyeon looks up at his friend, “Now?" he asks. “Y/n is here too. The board thought it the best to take immediate actions right now” Martin informs the frantic brunette in front of him.
Seonghyeon halts, “Fuck" he mutters under his breath as he exists the washroom and hurries off. He practically runs to the 3rd floor, desperate to get there as fast as he can.
His breathing stops for a moment when he sees you sitting inside the board room, your hands clasped on your lap as you look down. He makes his way to you. "Y/N” he says your name and you turn to look at him.
When he opens his arms to embrace you, you don't hesitate and wrap your arms around him. For a moment, you both stay like that, just to let the weight of it all settle.
“I was so worried. Why didn't you respond to my texts?" he asks, his hand on the back of your head.
"I turned my phone off,” you tell him. "I kept getting calls”. Seonghyeon wraps his arms around you again. “I am so sorry for getting you in this mess".
The sound of someone clearing their throat breaks your embrace off. "We need to make a decision on what to do about this situation” A man says.
Soon enough, the board room fills with men and women in formal attire. They all take their respective seats around the table. You sit beside Seonghyeon, his hand holding yours under the table.
The conversations on the table pass you like the whirl of a wind. Their mouths move, but make no sense. You hear Seonghyeon talk, interrupting their speech, but the words don't make sense in your head. Your gaze stays fixed on the contact of his palm grazing yours, the feel of a ‘distant’ warmth.
Why the ‘distant’ warmth you ask? It was the way his hands were there to hold yours, to provide you the support in need and yet how it failed to achieve any of it. The thin layer separating his futile efforts and how hollow they felt to you. Someone who has gotten used to disappointment now.
His thumb moves in circles over the back of your hands, its tip slightly grazing over the matching ring he gave you. The sound of a pen clicking loudly against the table jerks you off your trance.
“Y/N" you hear your name being called. You jerk your head up, “Yes?" you ask. “We want to bury this as quickly as possible," the man sitting opposite you says.
Of course, it was going to happen.
"You will have to break up” you hear another woman on the table speak. "It's not gonna happen,” Seonghyeon says, his voice sharp.
You stand up, getting everyone's eyes on you. "I want to talk with Seonghyeon. Alone.” you announce. The man opposite you, who seemed the head of the board, pressed his lips together. “Sure" he says- “take your time."
Without another word, you get up and leave the room, with Seonghyeon following behind you. You hear his hurried foot steps behind you as you both earn looks from the staff in the building.
Seonghyeon grabs your hand and pulls you into a room. He closes the door behind him and turns to you. "I will fix this,” he tells you.
You scoff. "Fix this?” you ask in disbelief.
"Yeah, I will get all the things right. We can still be together” he tells you. Your mouth opens to talk, but words don't come out. You throw your hands up in exasperation.
"Fix? fix what? There is nothing to fix about us!” You exclaim.
"I know, baby, I know I have been failing to keep us together. But please, give me a chance to make this right” he tells you.
You shake your head in disbelief. "You know what? They were right. We should end it. I cannot do this with you”
"You don't mean that,” Seonghyeon says, his voice getting low at the end.
“This was never gonna work, hyeon" you tell him, your voice getting soft at the nickname you gave him, as tears form in your eyes. "But we kept trying, why can't we keep trying?” He asks, his voice laced with anger.
He takes steps closer to you as you take a few steps back. "I am sick of trying” the tears formed in your eyes are falling now.
"You rarely come to see me. You didn't text me back for weeks. I can not call you. I can not tell my friends about you. I can not post you, heck, even take pictures because what if someone just magically finds them in my phone! Everyday it was the same. You were never there for me when I needed you. Every time it was the same damn excuse. What is the point of loving you if I can never ever admit you are the man I fell in love with! And you know what? for a while I was fine. Fine with us being a secret if it meant I could still love you. But you haven't even left space for that. I cannot even admit that I love you without questioning where my love stands!” Your body shakes as you clasp your hand over your mouth. Your body breaks down in tears, unable to stand your ground.
Seonghyeon grabs your shoulders and holds you steady. “Please Y/N, hear me out” he says, his voice breaking as he fights back tears himself. He wipes the tears off your face with his hands and helps you sit on a chair. He crouches down to your knee level.
“Ever since that day I saw you, I knew I had to get you. To make you mine somehow. And I got so damn greedy. Convinced you for weeks to love me. I gave you a false impression of the efforts I promised you for when we will date. I convinced both you and myself, that if I try, If we try, we could make it work. If I forgot about how fragile my career was built, If I forgot about all the responsibilities binding me away from you, I could love you freely with no regrets. I knew. I knew I was hurting you with the way I was never there. I knew I had to let you go, live the life you deserve to live. But I couldn't muster up the courage for it. I could never let you go. I want to wake up everyday and smell you on my sheets. I want to return home everyday knowing your clothes would be in my closet. I want to fill my apartment with your things. I want to take our pet to the vet together with you. And gosh, if I met you any sooner, I would have pursued a job like any other man. A job that wouldn't forbid me from holding you.”
Tears stream down his face as he looks up at you. His hands desperately clasping yours in his hands. “I am so afraid of losing you. Because I could never replicate what I felt seeing you that day for another girl. I could never look into someone's eyes and know. Just fucking know every kind of assurance there could ever be provided ever!”
You grab his face with your hand and watch him melt into your touch. Red hues kiss the tip of his nose and his eyes glisten. The skin of his face is hot, just like yours.
You bow down to kiss him. Halting right when your lips touch, feeling his soft lips on yours. He pushes into the kiss, kissing you back hungrily, an attempt to fill his heart from within after he poured it all in front of you.
You taste his salty tears into the kiss, his mouth moving hastily against yours. You sink into the kiss as his hands grab yours that is resting on his face, desperate to keep holding it.
You break the kiss to wipe the tears from his face. “What can we do then, Hyeon? looks like all the odds are against us" you force a smile on your face as you say it.
"Never. I told you I will make it work” he tells you. "We will go back, and tell them I am leaving if they don't let us see each other again” he says.
"Don't be stupid!” you protest. "Don't throw away your career”.
"I don't give a damn. We go back and tell them that. It has got to work” He gets up, wiping his face with his hands.
You open your mouth to protest but he gestures to you to stop. “Trust in me, this once.”
It was nowhere in your plans to move to a new place in your late teens. Unfortunate, or fortunate enough, it cost you very less to do so. The company had agreed to let you both date, but under one condition. They bury the news for now and none of you utter a word of this relationship till he is further established in his career.
And on top of that? You had to sign an NDA. Your entire lifestyle has changed. You had to change schools, apartments, had to limit your public outings and lay as low as possible.
It was only for a few months, till all the rumours died down. Just a few months till you could live normally again. Seonghyeon was still busy like before. The only difference was that he came to you at the end of every day. He alternated between staying a few days at the dorm and spending a few at your place.
One day, when he came back home after practice, you told him, "My life could never go back to normal”.
"Then we make a new one” he had said.
Bullshit, you had thought. But you remembered what you had promised each other that day. To keep trying. Even though the weight of the consequences kept extinguishing the spark day by day, you still kept the hope of trying.
To stay low for a few more years till you both could go public again? Gosh, if only it could last till then. They knew what they were doing. And you wished you knew what you were getting yourself into.
After all, young love rarely lasts.
Do you fantasize about killing me like I do?
okay wow this could be an inspiration for a fic 👀
♡ Cum: Where do the jjk men like finishing on you?
warning: sexual content.
synopsis: A for aftercare, B for body part, and more. This is a collection of my headcanons about how jjk men react to certain topics/activities. The sukuna headcanons might be divided into further three sections.
pairing: all jjk men x Reader
tropes: fwb, established relationship, marriage, or an affair. Depends on the context of the topic.
author's note: MEHHH this is so short but i literally couldnt think of what more to add to it.. lmk if ya all want me to do smth with the Sukuna (megumi's vessel) one..
word count: 635 words.
part three of jujutsu kaisen nsfw alphabet challenge series.
SUKUNA:
True form Sukuna: Sukuna prefers to finish on your stomach. Though he would rather finish inside, he is careful to not bring his offspring into the world, which he so despises. (hello misanthrope kuna). He likes to see what a mess it would create of you in front of him. Sukuna (Megumi’s vessel): Sukuna is a self admirer. You hated his cocky personality and all the snarky remarks he made. But what could you do? Your hate for him only intensified your desire. What you both had, was an enemy with benefits of sort. You were one of the many reincarnated hein era sorcerers participating in the culling games arc. Upon the request of Kenjaku, you had agreed to team up with the notorious king of curses, who you wished you had taken the head of a long time ago. (Oh wow hello look at me creating a whole synopsis for a potential series) So when Uraume would not be around, you both would indulge in your secret ‘activities’. They would often end up with Sukuna finishing on your face. He would taunt you and praise you at the same time.
“Oh look, what a pretty face smeared with the king of curses loads. You are a lovely mess aren't you?”
Sukuna (Yuji’s vessel): Sukuna wouldn’t care about the world’s worries, or his, to bring his own offspring into existence. He would finish inside you without any hesitation. To him, it was the lad’s responsibility if a child was born. Who was he to care? (I got a bit furious writing this cuz WHO does he think he is omfg)
Toji Fushiguro: Toji liked finishing on your back. He would flip you on your stomach without any effort. He would pull out just so he could stroke himself till he was releasing his seeds on your back. He would praise you after, admiring how beautiful you looked with your back all arched for him. “You are so beautiful baby, and what a disaster I make of your beautiful skin”
Gojo Satoru: Inside. No doubt. Satoru would always finish inside you. Wearing protection or not. Sometimes when you would scold him for finishing inside you without protection, he would pout and buy you a plan B. But if he was honest to himself, he wouldn't have minded a baby.
Getou Suguru: Suguru would love to finish inside you. But more than that, he loved finishing your ass. He would flip you on your stomach mid sex, thrusting into you from behind. He would slap your ass occasionally.
Hiromi Higuruma: Higuruma would always finish inside you. He loves the feeling of your walls closing around him, the rapid falling of your chest as you reach your climax, your nails digging onto his back. He would bury his face onto your neck, to muffle his sounds since he could get especially loud sometimes.
Kento Nanami: Nanami will finish on your stomach. He would pull out just in time, just so he could watch his semen pool on your stomach.
Megumi Fushiguro: Megumi loves cumming on your hand. At times he would get needy and whiny, begging you to give him a hand. He loved the touch of your soft hands on his throbbing cock. The feeling of your slender fingers wrapping around his shaft, stroking over his sensitive skin drove him crazy. And if he was inside you? He would rather cum on your inner thighs. Yuji Itadori: Yuji was very careful to not bring more responsibilities onto your shoulders than you already had. But his love for coming inside was a hard urge to fight. He would insist on using a condom instead of letting you take pills. Your safety was his first priority over anything else.
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♡ Body part: What is jjk men’s favourite body part about themselves and yours?
warning: sexual content + mentions of thigh riding, face sitting and more.
synopsis: A for aftercare, B for body part, and more. This is a collection of my headcanons about how jjk men react to certain topics/activities. The sukuna headcanons might be divided into further three sections.
pairing: all jjk men x Reader
tropes: fwb, established relationship, marriage, or an affair. Depends on the context of the topic.
author's note: this took slightly long to come out :( but its fine im trying to finish each chapter under 2 days and post it now!! please bear with me since I have a few exams coming ahead. I will try to be more punctual from now on. Enjoy!
word count: 933 words.
part two of jujutsu kaisen nsfw alphabet challenge series.
Ryomen Sukuna:
Sukuna’s favourite body part of himself is his thighs and arms. He could lift almost everything, and make you ride his thighs. His favourite body part about you was your stomach and hips. He would often place his head on your tummy when you are lying down on bed. He loved how soft it felt. As for the hips, he would love digging his nails to your sides during it, to hear the sound of you wince in pleasure to the sensation.
Toji Fushiguro:
Toji Fushiguro is a damn narcissist. And a justified one. He was perfect from head to toe. From his broad shoulders to his muscular calf, there wasn't a single area he lagged in. Sometimes he would take you in front of a mirror, just to watch himself making you scream. He would place a mirror on the ceiling of the room, so he could watch you ride him. His favourite body part is definitely your breast. Though he liked both tits and ass, he definitely favoured your breasts more.
Gojo Satoru:
He is a waist guy. Satoru would always have his arms around your waist, his hands rubbing on your sides, feeling your curves. It was also his way of letting everyone know you were his. He would trail his hands obsessively over your abdomen when making out. You liked placing your hands on his chest, then slowly slid them down to his abdomen. You knew he liked it. It would make him let out a small whimper into the kiss. Afterall, it was his favourite body part of himself.
Getou Suguru:
Getou adored hugging your waist from the back. To bury his face into the crook of your neck, smell the scent of your fabricwashe r mixed with your body lotion. This was his second favourite body part of you. His first favourite, however, was your inner thighs. He would take his time worshipping you, Bury his face into your core and make you reach climax. His favourite body part of himself, which was his hands, he would use to guide you. He liked it especially when you would wrap your lips around his fingers, sucking them while looking at him. He would later use that spit on his fingers as lube to finger you.
Hiromi Higuruma:
Higuruma loved his nose. Or to be precise, how you showed love to it. He would insist you ride on his nose and sit on it. Other than that, he loved his lips. The reason you ask? Because with them he could trace his kisses all over you. Higuruma was a worshipper. He made sure you knew your body was his shrine. He adored every inch. He didn’t have a particular favourite part about you. But if you asked him, he would say your breasts. And that is because he loved sleeping his face buried in your chest.
Kento Nanami:
Your hair was his favourite thing about you (yep…that) because he liked pulling them. And how he would find his face buried in your hair in the morning. He liked the floral shampoo you used and sometimes he would use it himself when he showered at your place. His favourite body part about himself was his arms. He liked how you preferred to hold onto his bicep in public, since he hit the gym daily for it. And even though he would never admit it out loud, he liked how the sleeves of his shirt would cling tightly to his arms. And the reason for that? Because he loved catching you looking at them.
Megumi Fushiguro:
Megumi liked your lips a lot. Though he won't admit it, he liked it when you would pout in protest to something he said (this is CRINGE but all is okay when you are dating so #trust we good) or pout absent mindedly as you scrolled on your phone. He liked watching you when you were least aware of his eyes on you. He would kiss you a lot. He doesn’t look the type, but he is definitely the kind of boyfriend who kisses you to calm you down mid protest (secret between you and me it is because he likes how cute ur lips look pouting mid protest. Do not tell Megumi thatI told you this though/j). His favourite part about himself was his face. Again, he won’t admit it but he does know he is handsome. A lot of girls in his class had a crush on him. He knew, if it weren’t for his pretty face, he would have never pulled you. Since he struggles with talking, or even flirting. And he is damn grateful to his face because you are all he ever needs.
Yuji Itadori:
Yuji’s favourite part about himself was his chest and abdomen. He hit the gym specifically for that. He is probably that kinda guy who posts gym pictures of himself in sweats just so he can show off his abs and chest. His favourite part about you is your hips. He loved sliding his hands in your pants to grab them as you rode against his hard member. His second favourite part about you was your tummy. He liked girls who ate a lot, and he found it especially cute when your stomach would bloat up after a good meal (cringed a bit writing this because I HATEEE when my stomach is bloated). He would often hug you from behind just so he could rest his hand against your tummy.
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♡ Aftercare: How do the jjk men take care of you after sex?
warning: sexual content + themes. Mentions of being used as a 'sex toy'
synopsis: A for aftercare, B for body part, and more. This is a collection of my headcanons about how jjk men react to certain topics/activities. The sukuna headcanons might be divided into further three sections.
pairing: all jjk men x Reader
tropes: fwb, established relationship, marriage, or an affair. Depends on the context of the topic.
author's note: HEAR ME OUT OKAY i think sukuna in his different forms/vessels would have a bit of different personality... thats why this chapter has sukuna's headcanons divided in three sections. Though I want to mention that not all chapters will have sukuna divided into further three sections. We are figuring out as i write ^_^
word count: 1.1k words
part one of jujutsu kaisen nsfw alphabet challenge series.
SUKUNA
True form sukuna: Everyone knows the king of curses is a vicious monster. He takes life with no hesitation and mercilessly. Women and men feared him alike. You were his one and only concubine. You had expected him to be just as merciless in bed, which he was, and to be discarded like a meaningless toy afterwards. But you were surprised to find out that the fierce king of curses did indeed have a soft side to him. He would order for the bath to be prepared when he was done with you. He would help you clean up with such tenderness it was as if it was as an apology for breaking you apart on bed. And the best part of it all, he would let you stay the night in his chambers. He would insist on it, refusing to let you wander alone to your chambers at night. He wouldn’t wrap his arms around you at night at first, but sometimes you did find him inching close to you, his arms slowly sliding over your waist. And by the morning, he would already be gone. Leaving just you waking up wrapped around in his scent.
Sukuna (Megumi’s vessel): He would throw you a towel when he is done. “Clean yourself up” he would bark. You were used to it. He would treat you as his toy, discarding you when he was done. But sometimes he did change though. Those rare occasions would be spent with his hands on your hips, guiding you on how to ride his cock. And if you please him, he will praise you. Sukuna’s praises were sweet to hear. Even in his appreciation, he would mock you. “You are riding me so well doll, all those days you practiced humping your pillow is surely being put to good use”
Sukuna (Yuji’s vessel): Sukuna would wear you completely out. There would be scratches on your thighs from his fingers digging on you. By the time it was over, you would be unable to move on your own. But Sukuna? It would be nothing to him. He knew if he pushed you any harder, you would break. He would take care of you after, of course, but it would lack any kind of affection. He would help you get out of bed and then fill the tub for you. But that is all. That is all you could ever get out of him.
Toji fushiguro: You were one of Toji’s clients. One of the many rich women who bought him for the night, to fill their sexual needs that their husbands couldn’t. And toji was damn good in it. And just as good at keeping it professional. After he makes you finish, he would get up to wash himself then come back to collect the check and call it a day. It bothered you. “If I pay you a hundred dollars extra, would you stay the night?”, you had asked him one day. He would grin with that knowing smile. “Sure mam, but I do sense hidden motives behind that request”, he would say, as he would reach for the drawers and take out another condom. He would fuck you another time and then he would help you clean up. And so were your one night stands. A hundred dollars to buy Toji’s care and his arms wrapped around you till the sun came up.
Gojo Satoru: Gojo would be especially clingy after sex. He couldn’t wait to clean up and get it over with. He just wants to fall asleep cuddling you. But he wouldn’t rush it. You both would shower together and he would dry your hair with a towel. And once you were done, he would hold you close to him the entire night.
Getou Suguru: Geto is gentle with his affection. He would ask you if you are okay, if you need anything and what he could do to make you feel better. He would prepare the tub for you, wash your back and whisper praises in your ear. He would insist you sleep in his shirt, since he liked how it would ride up your thighs in the morning, when he would be making you breakfast.
Hiromi Higuruma: You were Higuruma’s assistant. Your nights would be often spent in the office, researching over the case with take out food resting on your desk. Sometimes, as a reward, your boss would fuck you on his desk. And what a mess it made. Aftercare would be a muss. You would rush to clean the workplace so the employees in the morning don't suspect a thing. Higuruma, being the gentleman he is, would insist on helping you clean first. He would clean you off with a tissue, then help you clean the discharges off the desk. Though these occurrences weren’t so often as one expects it to be, you were quite satisfied with your job.
Kento Nanami: Nanami would keep a set of your clothes in his wardrobe, the ones you loved sleeping in, even though he preferred to see you in his shirt. He would say words of affirmation as he cleaned you up. “You did so good today baby” “You are as beautiful as a doll” “You make me so happy, baby”and he loved how you blushed to his words. He would help you shower and dress. Then he would fall asleep with your head on his arm, and his other one around your waist.
Megumi Fushiguro: Megumi is awkward with the way he shows affection. Half of the time, he would be confused about what to do. After sex, he would leave to clean up himself. It upsetted you sometimes, how he never helped you clean after yourself. How he never whispered sweet words in your ears. But when he would come back smelling like your shampoo and body wash, bury his head in your chest as he fell asleep, you couldn’t help but forgive him.
Yuji Itadori: Yuji would search up all the ways to take care of you after sex, all the things he could bring you to make you feel content. All the things he could say to you to make you happy. And he would do all of that. He would ask- “Are you hungry?” “Do you want a bath or a shower?” “I love you so much”. He would keep your favourite snacks in his cupboard, in case you craved a midnight snack. He would store all your favourite drinks in his fridge. He loves taking care of you and making sure you know how much he loves you.
TAGLIST:
@di0rpr1ncess @louddinosaursblog @meowmixmaincoon @obsessive-viewer @so4evr @lalalooopsiey @prome911
♡ ZA HANGOUT
warning: For this chapter, none.
synopsis: You know you ain’t shit. So does Seonghyeon. For the sake of your image, you both play the perfect couple to the audience. Even if the love is all an act, even though you both believe what was once between you both is over, why do you still can’t escape each other?
pairing: Vocalist!Seonghyeon x Vocalist!Reader
tropes: enemies to lovers, rival bands, toxic relationship, alternate universe where CORTIS is a rock band
author's note: a longer chapter as an apology for not updating the previous ones regularly.
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♡ JUJUTSU KAISEN NSFW ALPHABET CHALLENGE
warning: as the name suggests, this is nsfw. this is the masterlist. Since I would be doing all the jjk men, I figured out it would be better to keep each chapter dedicated to one alphabet. All the characters are adult here.
synopsis: A for aftercare, B for body part, and more. This is a collection of my headcanons about how jjk men react to certain topics/activities. The sukuna headcanons might be divided into further three sections.
pairing: all jjk men x Reader
tropes: fwb, established relationship, marriage, or an affair. Depends on the context of the topic.
author's note: man..i wish i could write a set of kinks that would be mentioned through out but tbh WE ARE figuring it out as we read (and i write) sooo
CHAPTER LIST:
001. "A" - aftercare (how do they take care of you after sex?)
002. "B" - body part (their favourite body part of themselves and yours)
003. "C" - cum (where do they like to finish?)
004. "D"- dirty secret (Their fantasy of you)
005. "E" - experience (how experienced are they?)
006. "F"- favourite position (the title says it all.)
007. "G" - goofy (Do they make jokes...during it?)
008. "H" - hair (How groomed are they? + a bit bonus)
009. "I"- intimacy (How intimate are they with you?)
010. "J" - jackoff (masturbation headcanon)
011. "K" - kink (What are their kinks?)
012. "L" - location (Where do they like to take you?)
013. "M" - motivation (How do they motivate you during it? basically if they are into praising or degrading or both)
014. "N" - no (What are their turn offs?)
015. "O" - oral (Do they like receiving? or giving?)
016. "P" - pace (also self explanatory)
017. "Q" - quickie (self explanatory.)
018. "R" - risk (Do they like taking risks?)
019. "S" - stamina (How long do they last?)
020. "T" - Type (What kind of women are they into?)
021. "U" - unfair (What unfair advantage do they have over you in bed?)
022. "V" - volume (How loud are they?)
023. "W" - wild card (Random headcanon)
024. "X" - X- ray (How well maintained is their figure?)
025. "Y" - Yearning (sfw + how they get after a long time of no sex)
026. "Z" - Zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep after it?)
Taglist: @di0rpr1ncess @louddinosaursblog @meowmixmaincoon @obsessive-viewer @so4evr @lalalooopsiey @mischivana
♡ YN HITS THE JACKPOT
warning: For this chapter, none.
synopsis: You know you ain’t shit. So does Seonghyeon. For the sake of your image, you both play the perfect couple to the audience. Even if the love is all an act, even though you both believe what was once between you both is over, why do you still can’t escape each other?
pairing: Vocalist!Seonghyeon x Vocalist!Reader
tropes: enemies to lovers, rival bands, toxic relationship, alternate universe where CORTIS is a rock band
author's note: figured out the secret behind posting more than 10+ photos in a post is to just post it from laptop...wow...im such a moron...
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♡ NESS'S RECOMENDATIONS
・❥・ hi!! these are all the fics i have read across trumblr and ao3 that i adore <3 All the ones i do remember about, at least LOL. I will be tagging the link to the fic and the author
JUJUTSU KAISEN FIC RECS
・❥・ THE ETHICS OF RELATIONSHIPS - 'THE PROF GETO SERIES' by @gojonanami
status: finished featuring: prof!geto x reader type: series
synopsis: Professor Suguru Geto is a renown ethics professor, and you're a 4.0, straight A student whose GPA he's trying to ruin (or that's what you think). Instead of dropping the class, you're more intent on making him see your brilliance -- but you get more than you bargained for, when the two of you learn more about the other -- and what you owe to each other.
・❥・ MASCARA by @softstellars
status: finished featuring: Geto x Reader type: series
synopsis: You've never been a particularly good person, you're self-aware enough to know it. It's your only flaw, and recently you've actually been working to better yourself. For example: paying for a 30-dollar Uber so you can take your friend home only for her to ditch you for some guy when it comes down to it. Although you’re pissed, you decide to try and make the best of it instead of get into a screaming match with her. It's an easy thing to do when Getou Suguru is offering you everything to do just that. Everything a party entails: liquor, weed, and sex with a perfect stranger. And Getou knows perfectly well you have a boyfriend, so it's not like he'll want anything serious.
・❥・ A PEARL by @lemonlover1110
status: finished featuring: Dilf!Toji x Nanny!Reader type: series
synopsis: The Fushiguros needed a nanny, and the pay was too good to not apply, especially since your family needed financial help. You were the perfect nanny for the kids, they loved you as if you were their own mother. Slowly, you built up the perfect relationship with the family. Especially with Mr. Fushiguro. A man who would constantly visit you after dark. A man who you thought had sincere intentions but at the end of the day didn't care about you. A selfish man who just saw you as a tool to make his wife mad. A man who didn't care about you but didn't want you with anyone else. A man that took away your ability to know what a healthy relationship was. You couldn't speak up about it since all the fault would fall at your feet and would be deemed as the "homewrecker".
sequel available. It is also posted on trumblr!
・❥・4th Avenue Viewing by @softstellars
status: finished featuring: Detective!Nanami x Camgirl!Reader type: series
synopsis: Nanami Kento is intelligent, serious, reserved and can easily catch someone in a lie. It's his job to do just that, he's renowned for it. So when he comes to your university to offer up an internship, it's quite the opportunity. Anyone would jump at the chance, except for you. But no, you just had to be the one caught in a lie.
・❥・ sweet little lies by @mooglepaws
status: ongoing (2 more chapters left) featuring: Difl!Toji x married!Reader type: series
synopsis: Megumi Fushiguro is the perfect Fiancé. Caring, loyal, successful, devastatingly handsome and crazy in love with you. So how and why do you end up fucking his Dad? As your wedding looms and the consequences of your affair unfold, you have to make a choice between the Fushiguro men.
This is a Toji x Reader x Megumi but the smut is almost exclusively Toji x Reader focusing on their affair.
・❥・ as the world caves in by @oddeyedoll
status: ongoing featuring: Geto x Gojo type: series
synopsis: Dear Satoru, Sometimes I wonder if you were just an illusion or a wound that never stops bleeding. You made me believe I could be better, only to vanish like a breath in the distance. Now I am just a coffee stain on the table, trying to erase what can’t be cleaned. You destroy me in silence, like a soldier who can’t forget the battle. All that remains of us are the echoes of your words, the same ones that once made me feel invincible. But today, I wonder if you ever cared the same way. It’s hard to let go of what made me feel alive, even though now it’s just a shadow of what we were. Yet, I can’t help but cling to what we once shared, even though it’s vanished into the air like a lost dream. With what’s left of me, Suguru.
CORTIS FIC REQS
・❥・ fallen angel by @/mcnstruck
status: ongoing featuring: james x reader type: series
synopsis: She slapped him across the face without thinking. A piercing sound. She inhaled sharply. He let out a low, breathy laughter, biting down on his lower lip. Getting reactions out of her seemed to provoke him. Biting her with words over and over and over again, until it finally pushed her over the edge just for his own twisted thrill. "Feisty." he sneered.
❥・ midnight demo by @young2keu
status: finished featuring: seongheyon x reader type: one shot
synopsis: Seonghyeon gets clingy after a long day spent in studio
sorry for the little to NO cortis recs LOL. I want this to be strictly series for now. I have been reading too much cortis smau here tbh... I will update this further when I find more <3
♡ NOTICINGGGG 👀
warning: For this chapter, none.
synopsis: You know you ain’t shit. So does Seonghyeon. For the sake of your image, you both play the perfect couple to the audience. Even if the love is all an act, even though you both believe what was once between you both is over, why do you still can’t escape each other?
pairing: Vocalist!Seonghyeon x Vocalist!Reader
tropes: enemies to lovers, rival bands, toxic relationship, alternate universe where CORTIS is a rock band
author's note: does anyone have any good app recommendation for fake imessages?? I am struggling with this one lol. Lmk if you have any so my misery ends.
THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE LONGER LMAO i didnt know trumblr had a 10 images limit
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