sugu’s girl ‘04

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OMG I LOVED THE YUJI TEXTS 😭😭

Would you ever do a part two???

SORRY DIDNT SEE SOONER HOPE UR SATISFIEDDDD

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CAN WE GET PRT 3 OF YUJI AND NONCHALANT READER PLEASE ITS SO SCRUMPTIOUS I'M GREEDY 🤤🤤🤤

Ofc not if u don't want to 💗

i DELIVEREDDDD

DELIVER DELIVER DELIIIIIIIVERRRR yk the meme?

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ANON HERE MBBBBBBBB I MEANT PRT 3 IM SO SORRRYY only if u want to ofc

part three is up and posted!!

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texts with yuji except he’s down bad and you’re out of his league/nonchalant pt3 pt2 pt1

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PART 2 OF NONCHALANT READER AND YUJI PLS

I posted part two baelicious cmon…. ☹️ HOPE ULL CHECK IT OUT THOOOOOOOOOOOO n like it ofc

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texts with yuji except he’s down bad and you’re out of his league/nonchalant pt2 pt1 pt3

PART TWOOOO @doumacumslutttt see i did a second part…

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yuji texts were so funny i was crying and kicking my feet and giggling 😜😜😜😜 would you ever do a fushiguro version

okay okay honestly i will/would? HOWEVER i feel like he’s not rlly a eager person so it would be more of like a contest of whoever’s more non chalant 😭 cause i don’t want to do eager reader bc why would a girlie be eager for a man likeeeee so tell me what you think!!!!

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texts with yuji except he’s down bad and you’re out of his league/nonchalant pt1 pt2 pt3

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cw: suggestive? smut

you loved being in a relationship with suguru. after all, he was the man of your dreams, sure, a little into his beliefs that were... not exactly shared by you, but, nonetheless, he was the man of your dreams.

except for when he was halfway across the country on a trip to recruit followers, leaving you alone and well, horny. but whatever, right? he didn't completely ruin your ability to resist your own libido, right? like there's no way he was so good that he rendered you completely helpless the second he wasn't around when you were in need, right?

...that fucker.

and because he always had a keen sense of timing, of course, he'd call you now.

"hi pretty". god damn, he pissed you off. right as you were about to get over it, he fucking calls you, late at night, so he's got the extra raspiness and whine to his voice AND he calls you pretty? fuck him.

"hi sugu, what's up?" maybe you had a little more sass in your voice then intended. whatever, it's not like he'd notice

"oh is this a bad time?" he noticed.

"no, it's fine, why?"

"are you upset with me?" and now he shows concern? you swear that if suguru geto weren't so much into his beliefs, you'd already be pregnant with his child.

"no, i'm sorry i just miss you."

"ahhh, is that so? well that's perfect because while i love the sound of your voice, i was hoping to get a little lucky tonight and catch a peek of your face too. what do you think?"

"i'd pick up if you called me on facetime is what i think" and before you even finished your sentence, the request to switch to a facetime had already been sent your way.

"there's my pretty girl"

"sugu, i need you to stop saying shit like that if you're not right next to me when you do it please"

he silently laughs and nods, "i understand, i promise i wasn't intentionally making things hard for my baby. i miss you just as much as you miss me"

"yeah?"

he nods again, "absolutely. now, tell me about your day. i've labeled the next twenty minutes in my calendar as 'listening to my baby yap'"

"i'm not sure i'm a huge fan of you saying i'm a yapper"

"you're completely right, i'll change it to 'listening to my favorite music' because your voice is music to my ears"

you scoff and roll your eyes. "you're an ass-kisser."

"as long as it's your ass i get to kiss." and that's all it took for you to yap during the next 20 minutes about your day.

that is, until you felt him looking at you, which, sure, isn't too abnormal; you guys were indeed facetiming. but, something was off... his eyes were half-lidded, his breath heavy, faint sounds which you couldn't quite make out.

oh nevermind, you'd recognize that sound anywhere.

"are you seriously jerking off right now?" you ask, piecing the clues together

his laugh is airy when he replies, "told you i missed you quite a lot"

"you're unbelievable, you were using me and my voice to get you there? freak"

"mm keep going I'm almost there"

you scoff, "goodbye suguru"

"the full name? are you mad? damn i wish i were here to have angry sex... also don't shame me, this is your fault. you've completely ruined the chances of me getting off without you involved"

oh! well, you did relate quite a bit, but did he really have to know about that?

"what's insane is that ever since i asked you if you were beating your shit, you haven't even stopped for a second, like boy, please let go of your dick while i'm confronting you about him."

"you want me to stop right when i'm so close? you evil woman. you're lucky i like that."

you roll your eyes before hanging up, "goodbye suguru."

of course, you weren't a crazy woman; you didn't forget your own needs. that's why right after hanging up, you sent him a text that read

"send nutting vid with sound pls"

to which he (immediately) replied

"wouldn't have it any other way princess."

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reading gojo ff rn bc offing myself isn’t an option 🤣🤣🤣🤣

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princess - suguru geto x reader

warnings: cursing, mentions of sex, suggestive? tell me if im missing anything

2:20 AM was the time you read on your phone. you were sitting at the balcony enjoying the view 7 floors above the ground. part of you wanted to go back inside, the night breeze was hitting your arms and back and you thought that an extra ten minutes there would absolutely get you sick the day after. it was your own fault for choosing this outfit really, sure it was the most beautiful backless dress you’ve ever worn that flattered you in just the right ways but it was a backless dress after all. an even bigger part of you was determined to stay outside, the noise and lights from whoever’s party was going on inside was just a bit too much to handle. you don’t even remember which devil possessed you into saying yes to this function but whichever devil it was, you were sure to curse it next time it came back.

right as you were getting tired of the wind, you heard the sliding doors and felt someone join you outside. “had enough of the party?” geto asked. you knew who he was. vaguely. you knew he was handsome and probably had a thing for you judging by how he’s been eyeing you ever since you first met him. from then on you two have been playing this sick game of cat and mouse. you found it fun, your friends? not quite. they were- and i quote ‘tired of the constant sexual tension and wanted you guys to just fuck it out’.

“I guess. what brings you out here?” you asked, the man didn’t even mutter a word, just took out his pack of cigarettes from his pocket and brought one up to his lips. maybe he knew he didn’t have to speak because you were already staring at him, who can blame you when he looked this good in his black shirt with just a few loose strands peeking through. “want one?” he asked, extending his pack to you. “no thanks I don’t smoke” “that’s good… it’s a nasty habit to have”

“can we exchange places? if that’s okay with you. the wind is heading in my direction and I don’t want my hair to smell like smoke”. you swear you heard him laugh “are you laughing at me right now?” “no, no I’m not. you’re cute. you’re like a princess” “yeah well tonight I’m allowing myself to be one because I look like one. do you have an issue with that?” “me? never” he said like you’ve personally offended him shrugging and raising his brows as if he wasn’t just laughing at your attitude mere seconds ago.

“twirl for me” “first of all, watch your tone. second of all, I don’t know if you can’t tell because you don’t wear dresses but this one won’t even give you a good twirl” “what kind of princess are you if your dress doesn’t even twirl” “a pretty one”. part of you guessed he didn’t expect that answer because his smirk was wiped right off his face. he didn’t disagree though, only nodded. “well will this pretty princess give me a twirl” “I told you, it won’t twirl properly” “I genuinely could not care less. now pretty please twirl for me”. you don’t know what got you, but whatever it was really got you good because you found yourself twirling on a random person’s balcony at two something in the morning because a pretty man had asked you to. the quiet “atta girl” he muttered made it worth it. maybe you’d even twirl again to hear him say it once more.

“you’re already putting out your cig? you just lit it” you asked, almost forgetting how he had you twirling around not even ten seconds ago. “well, I know they don’t teach that in books but I find it common decency to not smoke around pretty princesses, it’s kind of rude no?”. maybe it was right there that you started regretting calling yourself a pretty princess because the way it comes out of his mouth has your knees a little bit weaker each time. “isn’t it a waste though?” “it’s fine i can always smoke it later” he shrugs “and if I still had a cigarette in my hands I wouldn’t have been able to hold yours” and before you even processed his sentence, your hand was already in his.

now because geto suguru is geto suguru, he couldn’t possibly have stopped himself at this stage. he had to bring your knuckles up to his lips, slowly working his way up your arm. and if this wasn’t enough to flip your stomach upside down, his feathery kisses on your neck up to your jawline definitely were. and just when you were expecting your lips to be kissed next he let go. asshole. “cmon don’t pout. no princess deserves a tobacco-tasting kiss. but if you sit there patient and pretty like the princess you are I promise to come back and give you what you want. deal?” “deal.”