Older Bf!Gojo who loves the size difference between you, it being one of his favorite things about your guys relationship.
Older Bf!Gojo who WORSHIPS you, showers you in love and affection and of course money.
Older Bf!Gojo who buys you anything you touch.
Older Bf!Gojo who lets you hold his pinky whenever you guys are out, because your small hand fits perfectly around just one of his fingers.
Older Bf!Gojo who hates when his baby cries, unless its during sex
"are you cryin baby? cmon don't worry daddy's here, come let daddy hold you"
Older Bf!Gojo who loves to throw you over his shoulder whenever your in a bratty mood
Older Bf!Gojo who loves to fuck your face with his cock, holding your face in place with his hands holding the crown of your head while you drool and cry all over his cock.
"H-hah fuck yeah baby, just like that- making daddy feel good"
Older Bf!Gojo who loves to lick the tears off your face when he's fucking your cunt in a deepp mating press
Older Bf!Gojo who loves to watch his cum (the perfect match to the color of his hair) drip out of you just so he can slurp it back up and tongue fuck it back into your hole not wanting to waste a drop.
Older Bf!Gojo who is the king of after care, kissing you all over your sore body, and carrying you bridal style to the bath tub so he can clean his princess up.
"I really did a number on you huh baby?"
"come on baby up you go, lets get you into the bath, yeah?"
sugardaddy!satoru who buys you the most expensive items, from designer bags, expensive jewellery and even some cars. and he only asks for one thing in return; your body.
sugardaddy!satoru who wants you on your back, arms wrapped around his strong shoulders, digging your nails (which he bought) into his back, painting deep red marks down his skin. your legs wrapped around his waist as his cock sinks deep into you, sitting in your warm cunt for a bit while he exhales.
sugardaddy!satoru who wants your back arched while his rough hands travel along your arse, pinching slightly at the soft skin. he wants your head shoved deep into the pillow as he pulls his cock in and out of you with a punishing pace. a rim of cum appearing around his dick as he thrusts deep inside of you!
sugardaddy!satoru who needs you sucking on his fat length, his tip stabs at the back of your throat when you take him whole, nose pressed against his sweaty hot skin. his head thrown back while his hand is firmly holding onto your hair, pushing you down slightly - making you gag on his leaky length ><
sugardaddy!satoru who also buys you the most expensive toys, a but plug with jewels and large dildos, he loves you get you extreme stuff too! like vibrating dildos with extra parts for clit stimulation and to go into your small arsehole!
he buys you basically whatever you wanna get though! he suggests the sex toys but you always say yes. there's one thing you said no too and you never here the end of it. a collar.
not a choker or a necklace. a collar, like one a dog would use.
sugardaddy!satoru who wants a cute frilly collar wrapped around your neck at all times - not even just during sex, all the time. he wants the collar with a small dangly bit, metal engraved to say 'satorus baby'
i mean how embarrassing is that!!
sugardaddy!satoru who punishes you and puts you on a spending ban after the fifth time you said no! you huff and huff but he doesn't give you any money :c
sugardaddy!satoru who secretly buys you it and wraps it around your neck one time your too fucked out to think.
"look at thattt, see? now everyone will know who you belong too." the white haired man practically gleamed.
yearner!satoru regularly loitering inside your office at Jujutsu Tech. Lounging on your couch like a cat, pretending to read paperwork while sneaking glances your way the entire time. Seeing you hunched over a stack of ungraded papers, brows furrowed in concentration, wanting nothing more than to rub your back and massage your tired shoulders to release the tension.
yearner!satoru slipping into a daydream about some other ways he could take care of you and help ease the fatigue lacing your limbs, and having to immediately excuse himself from your office without explanation, angling his body away from you as he rushes out.
yearner!satoru tossing and turning in his bed at night, plagued by dreams in which you grab his hand and stop him from leaving the office, push him down onto the sofa and crawl into his lap, calling him Satoru and whispering the things you want him to do to you.
yearner!satoru waking up to a sticky mess, sweating and shaking. Looking around his room for you, disoriented. Realizing it was just a dream and desperately clenching his eyes shut, trying to hold onto the warmth of your phantom touch.
yearner!satoru panicking when he begins to realize the depth of his desire. Frustrated at his body reacting like an adolescent, forcing himself to train especially hard that morning. Pushing himself physically, trying to erase the feelings you create in him with pure discipline.
yearner!satoru going out of his way to avoid you like the plague the next day, and making himself miserable in the process, secretly hoping you would find his absence in your office unusual and come looking for him.
yearner!satoru feeling his heart soar when you do track him down at the end of the day, instantly forgetting his resolve to stay away, seeing his entire life flash before his eyes when you grab his elbow and playfully ask him if he’s been avoiding you.
yearner!satoru instantly wearing a mask of cocky aloofness, confidently blabbing out some pathetic excuse of an explanation, hoping you wouldn’t catch onto the way his body trembles imperceptibly under the warmth of your gaze.
yearner!satoru digging himself deeper into a hole by offering to buy you dinner as an ‘apology’ for not having seen you the entire day, melting at the thought of having all of your attention on him and him alone for the rest of the evening.
a/n: He might be cooked you guys, idk, what do you think? :p Would you like more of yearner Satoru?
Dividers by @/bronzewasp. Do not use this work to train AI.
you have never gone out without a full face of makeup on. even with your lover, you always wear beauty products. you say to yourself, "i can't let my boyfriend have an ugly girlfriend"
so, whether you're at his apartment, outside, or on a date, you're constantly wearing makeup. not till…
your boyfriend, satoru, offered for you to sleep at his place. a sleepover, with your boyfriend. he figured that since you're both free for tomorrow, it'd be nice for you to stay over. and you being you, you couldn't refuse such an offer.
it's 9:30 p.m., and you are seated on your vanity. yes, satoru has a vanity for you in his own home incase you come over. he is well prepared.
so you're sitting on your own vanity, removing your makeup as he rests on the bed. little did you know, he had been watching you the entire time.
satoru's lips curled into a sweet grin as he watched you take off your makeup. "she's beautiful with or without it," he thinks. however, seeing your natural face causes his heart to constrict.
he continues to observe you, his gaze following every line and feature, taking in your inherent beauty.
he admires the way the moonlight dances over your skin, creating beautiful shadows and highlights on your face. he notices the curvature of your jawline, the slope of your nose, and the fullness of your lips.
very detail is seared in his mind, a snapshot of you that he is certain he will never forget.
he watches you, a mixture of adoration and affection welling up within him. he feels honored to be able to see you like this, because you usually refuse to show him your bare face when he asks.
you appeared so vulnerable and unguarded. it's a part of you that hardly everyone sees, and he's humbled and glad that you trust him enough to share it with him.
he had a lot on his mind. he is captivated to your innate beauty. the absence of makeup shows your features even more prominently than before.
he fights against the urge to reach out and touch you, not wanting to disturb you as you finish removing the remainder of your makeup.
his glance sweeps across your face, taking in every subtle detail. the little blemishes, the small laugh lines, the natural blush of your cheeks all appear to contribute to your beauty in his opinion.
he can't help but feel a strong feeling of care and sensitivity as he watches you, falling in love repeatedly.
he wonders why you've always felt compelled to wear makeup around him. perhaps you were insecure, perhaps you were simply used to wearing it.
but now, without it, you appear to glow even more, and he can't help but believe that he is blessed to glimpse this side of you.
so, after a few seconds of silently eyeing you, he eventually talks. the sound of his voice bursts through the silence, and you startle slightly, your attention drawn to him. he smiles as you react, his words calm and soothing.
"you look beautiful without makeup."
he rises up and reaches out, his fingertips lightly stroking your cheek, almost reverently.
that sentence appears to fluster you, forcing you to glance away in embarrassment.
he chuckles softly at your reaction, his palm still resting against your cheek. he can see the blush rising up your neck and the way your gaze shifts away from his.
"now, why are you looking away? are you…embarrassed, baby?" he murmurs.
ugh, that damn nickname. it always appeared to weaken your knees, no matter what. and it doesn't help that he's calling you that when you're still recovering from his compliment.
he softly tilts your chin upwards, pushing you to meet his eyes. he grins at you, his eyes are warm and friendly. then he continues:
"don't be. there's no reason to be. you're stunning, with or without makeup. i think you look even more beautiful without it, actually."
"you are glowing."
"i love you so much"
"you're divine, i can't believe i have you all to myself."
"i have never seen a more beautiful woman."
"why were you so scared of showing your bare face to me?"
"you're so gorgeous"
"you have the prettiest eyes, but i like it when you wear contacts too"
"your beauty is so natural"
he pampers you with flattery. it makes you want to wrap yourself with a blanket. he leans closer, placing his forehead on yours.
he can feel the heat radiating from your skin and watch the fast rise and fall of your chest as your heart rate increases.
he looks at you, taking in your natural beauty. he has to acknowledge that there's something unmistakably seductive about you even without makeup - simply the essence of you.
your lips, glossed with strawberry lip oil, appear extremely inviting, and he has to fight the impulse to kiss you right there.
"I'm so lucky" he says.
his gaze sweeps over your face again, soaking in every detail. your cheeks have a little blush, your eyes sparkle and your eyelashes flutter softly when you stare at him.
"toru, don't stare so much. the more you look at me, the more ugly i become," you try to shoo him away.
he chuckles quietly, the sound deep and full in his chest. he shakes his head, smiling affectionately.
"you could never look ugly to me, baby. in fact, the more i look at you, the more beautiful you seem to get."
fuck, this man is gonna be the death of you. you can't take it anymore, the words are too endearing that you're so close to melting.
he moves in closer, his lips just brushing over your forehead, temple, and both cheeks. he gives you delicate kisses and pecks, punctuating each touch with a quiet murmur.
he continues, "you're a goddamn vision, you know? you're a beauty, and you're all mine."
gojo is the type of person who would make you burst out laughing to tears randomly doing the helicopter dick thingy and then, two seconds later, he's the one laughing and you're literally crying cause he's fucking you into oblivion
please can i get headcanons for gojo,geto and nanamis love languages please! thank youuuu
But of course you can Anon!! I read this request and instantly got ideas, so thank you for the ask <3 without further ado,
Now Presenting...
Starring: Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Kento Nanami, and a bonus Ryomen Sukuna ;)
The Touch Starved,
Satoru Gojo
PHYSICAL. TOUCH. Gojos love language is physical touch, no I’m actually not taking criticism at this time <3
“But Narrator! He always has his full body condom (infinity) on!” I hear you yell. And Yes, dear reader, that’s the point.
He’s spent so much of his life unable to let anyone get close. Touch is inherently an act of trust, and he doesn’t touch anyone.
So the first time you hug him, and he actually lets himself experience intimacy, he actually turns into a puddle and melts in your arms.
And that shit is basically coke, he’s had a taste and he can not get enough.
When you’re driving he’s touching your thigh, you’re going to sleep he’s cuddling you close, you’re taking a walk he’s holding your hand, watching a movie on the couch and his head is in your lap. You get the idea, if you’re around he’s touching you
If you really want to make his day, offer to play with his hair. There is a 40% chance he’ll tear up about it.
Honestly, I genuinely feel like he’d be a little bit annoying about it. Random hugs and kisses constantly happening, it would be hard to get anything done, I’m not gonna lie
He’s kinda like a cat! The moment you try to get any work done, he’s crawling into your lap and you gotta work around him.
Hold on, wait, where's my cat meme-
It’s Him.
I’m being serious, cup his face like that and watch him turn to putty.
Moral of the story: Gojo just wants to be held
Man is never defeating the Baby Girl allegations
The Sickeningly Sweet,
Suguru Geto
WORDS OF AFFIRMATION, BABYEEEE
Suguru was born with a silver tongue in more ways than one and he knows how to use it.
“You’re breathtaking, you know that?” “How did I get so lucky to have someone as magnificent as you?” “My darling is so talented, what ever will I do when the world learns to appreciate you as much as I do?”
He’s going to single handedly raise your self esteem, watch him. He is going to pour honeyed words over you like a warm, safe shower
….Look, I’m not good with words, BUT HE IS! You get what I’m trying to say!
He would leave little notes for you to find around the house with sweet little messages. Just to give you a little dopamine rush, ya know?
He definitely sends you random texts throughout the day letting you know that he’s thinking about you and missing you.
God help you on any holiday that could possibly call for card giving. Valentine's Day, Christmas, your birthday, your anniversary, He’s going to write you a card, and it’s going to make you cry. It’s a personal goal of his.
Doing simple household chores has never felt more rewarding tbh.
Like, yea, you’re going to do the laundry anyway. But having him tell you how thankful he is for you and how much he appreciates it really makes getting through the task easier.
Would writing a song for someone count as acts of service or gift giving?...
Doesn’t matter, he writes songs for you, there I said it.
He’s 100000% The type of boyfriend that points out how attractive you are Every. Single. Time. He sees you in any state of undress. Prove me wrong, you can’t. Doesn’t matter if he’s seen it 101 times before, He’s going to call you hot.
Honestly he’s a major confidence booster.
Ngl, part of me thinks I’m giving him too much credit but oh well LMAO.
The Always Helpful,
Kento Nanami
Nanami is giving me Acts of Service tbh.
Like, he’s 1000% the “I will make you breakfast in bed” kind of husband material, and that is an act of service if I’ve ever heard it.
Honestly, He just wants to do anything he can to try and make your day a little bit easier.
If that means doing the dishes even if it’s technically your turn, then so be it!
Doors might as well not exist to you when you’re with him, he will open them all
“I noticed your water bottle was empty. I got you another one.” “I know you’ve been stressed lately, I made your favorite for dinner tonight.” “Here, let me get that for you.”
He was made to be a caretaker tbh.
You can read between the lines there as little or as much as you’d like
If he catches you doing a chore, he’s going to find a way to help, sorry I don’t make the rules.
You’re washing the dishes? He’s drying and putting them away. You started cleaning the living room? Perfect, he’ll clean the kitchen. Oh, you washed the laundry? Looks like he’s gonna fold it and put it away.
He wants you to feel like you’re in a partnership. I genuinely don’t think he buys into this traditional idea that one partner makes money and the other takes care of the home front. Homemaking is a team effort god damn it!
It goes both ways though. If you really want to make him feel loved, a warm home cooked meal is the way to this man's heart.
He’s going to make the next meal to show his appreciation though.
Someone put this man in a maid dress tbh.
I need me a Nanami tbh lol
The Ever-Present,
Ryomen Sukuna
OKAY sooo here’s the thing. It’s fuckin Ryomen my guy. Love languages almost require conscious acts of love, or to at least ya know admit you’re in love. In that sense, Ryomen doesn’t have a love language; he actively mocks the concept of “love languages” as humans refusing to accept the fact that their emotions are all just chemical reactions in their brain designed to make them want to fuck.
That being said, it's Quality Time.
Ryomen’s love is always quiet. It’s him sitting in the same room as you while you read, casually talking with you while you do chores, or insisting on being in the garden while you tend to it because “It’s my (his) garden, I’ll be here if I want! Don’t think I’m here for you.” He absolutely is there for you.
His biggest act of love is letting you sleep in his room with him. That's quality time by definition my guy.
He genuinely gets so jealous when you spend time with other people because that's how he defines love. It's the person you want to spend time with (Don’t ask him about it, he won’t admit it) so you spending time with other people means you love them. And he can not handle the idea of you loving anyone that’s not him.
Remember when I said Satoru was like a cat? I take it back, Sukuna is like a cat. He wants to be in the same room as you but the last thing he wants is to be perceived by you.
He just wants to watch you read your book and not be grilled as to why he insists on being with you all the time. He’s clearly just, uh…enjoying the fireplace! Duh! Foolish mortal, why would he vie for your affections?...so, uh..whatcha reading?
He will never admit it, but his favorite thing in the world is to sit in the garden with you, listening to you talk about flowers while he pretends not to care.
This is followed closely by holding your close to him at night, whispering words of affirmation to you you will never hear when awake.
I think that spending quality time with you is the only way Sukuna knows how to show love. I think he often gets overwhelmed by physical affection. He’s not used to it, and he didn’t immediately take to it the way Gojo did. Words of affirmation are out because he’s not a wordsmith unless he’s making threats. Can’t do acts of service because his ego would never let him do a favor for anyone else, and he can’t find any gifts that feel worthy of you- none of them feel right. So, Quality time it is.
Words may fail him, but he’s aware of how he feels. And the soft intimacy of listening to your favorite music with you, watching you hum along and dance makes him feel so viscerally raw, that it’s almost enough to make him admit there maybe more to love than just chemicals making you want to fuck.
Should I just write a fic at this point? Maybe because GOD I am a fucking sucker for soft Sukuna. Yes I am aware I am part of the problem, I do not care, give me 2 weeks. I can fix him!
Just imagine stargazing with Sukuna for a second. Imagine listening to the crickets chirp off in the distance, both of you are aware that it goes against everything he’s ever said for him to be out here with you, and both of you know better than to acknowledge that fact. You know you’re not supposed to love him because he claims he will never love you, but as your hand meets his, and you watch him tense for just a second before relaxing under your touch again, you both know it’s only a matter of time now.
I always get carried away on Ryomens section in these.
I just really love my weird little demon dude lmao.
Tw: the use of word thot, mention of sex (not explicit, minors can interact), Not Proof Read .
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Kento Nanami....[I'll do more characters..... probably]
Summary: You thought hook up is what you need, but a hook up is definitely not what you need and not what he need too...
Gojo Satoru
Gojo is pretty you won't lie. Anyone with eyes can see that he stood out. The prettiest boy in your university also the....play boy. He use his good looks to get as much girls he find and add in his fucked list. Whenever you guys would cross path you'll always look at him dreamly. But if someone ask if you have a crush on him? No!! Of course you don't....you do infact. But you know you'll just be a girl in his fuck list and there's no future of you and him together.
Although that's not what fate decided. In the party if this Rich guy...what was his name...Geto! You stood in the corner of his big mansion hall with you friends almost clinging to them....did I mention you are an introvert?. A classic black skin tight short dress. Not two short but enough to let people imagin. Gojo's eyes went on you Target Locked.
Soon after he came to you and talked to you , and you although kept your answers short, that spikes a interest in him? Are you not interested in him? And what is this drink your are drinking not alcohol right? Right? It was. It was.
That's how you ended up in Geto's guest room with his bestfriend inside you. You don't even remember half of the night but you can feel the soreness for sure. When you woke up you noticed gojo still sleeping with hair ruffled around 'pretty'. You thought. 'but almost every girl have seen this'
After that you quickly dressed up and left almost cursing yourself for drinking the drink without checking and losing your dignity to a fuck boy. You didn't went to university for few days coping with this. You fucked a bit you liked but you are just a whore for him. You almost having a heartbreak but when your friend said huffing up and panting that The Gojo Satoru is waiting for you downstairs you went blank.
"What?"
"Just gooooo he's waiting for like 20 minutes!!!"
You quickly threw on a better clothes and went down noticing that the gojo Satoru is really waiting, you go down awkwardly as he watched you.
"umm....." You tried to speak.
Gojo Satoru quickly grabbed you by the shoulder "why weren't you coming to the university?" He asked shaking your shoulders.
Your eyes went wide with shock. "Umm...I...was sick? Yes."
"Don't lie to me y/n! Tell me please" he said it looks like he could cry any minute now.
"ah,..I...I didn't wanted to see you..." You mumbled quitely.
"Because you thought you'd be another fuck girl for me?"
"how...?"
"you don't remember what you said that night?"
Memories started to flow through your head
"I don't wanna do this" you were mumbling half drunk. "Why an I nit appealing to you?" Gojo said smirking . "You are appealing!! Like a vey pretty! You are the prettiest princess I've ever seen!" You mumbled quite excitedly. Gojo's eye widened princess and pretty he smiled lovingly at you....maybe you're not really like other girls? " I just don wanna be your random hookup that's a big no no for me...I wanna be with you but I know you can't really be with people you get bored and you are a fuck boy I can't trust you so lemme go ok" you said quite said as you started to leave bit gojo stopped you.."hey! I won't leave you like them okay?! So please just....i- be with me? I wanna be you... you're different" he mumbled in your hair. "Promise?" "Promise." "Pinky promise?" "Pinky promise." " Do you swear on the oath of mephisto?" "I swear on the oath of- wait what?" " Nothing!!" You said and giggled. And the rest was....well the pain in your abdomen explained after the night.
"so...." You started to speak not really knowing what to say..
"you left... Not me! I don't sleep with the girls after sex!!" He said.
'so I was the only one that saw the veiw?'
"don't you dare walk away from me again , I am your pretty princess after all" he said with twinkle in his eyes and a pretty smile.
"Gojo i-"
"It's Satoru sweet girl, or pretty princess will work too" he said and you both laughed
Maybe there is a future of you and him together.
Kento Nanami
Kento Nanami is Nanami is may thing but a fuck boy. You were already attracted to him no doubt he was such a wif- husband material gwad. Opening the door , a gentleman, the polite tone in his voice, oh his raspy voice , those specs , those eyes, his lean but bulk physique, his abs, the tent in his pant-. You mean a total husband material.
But he never took a hint . That you like him. Because you flirted with everyone. That's your way if being friendly. But your are not flirting with Nanami in a friendly way. No.
So when there was this 25th ceremony of your office you did the best you could for your looks and you did look best in the office. You attracted attention, so much attention, more than you should but you didn't attracted the attention you wanted .
You just got a simple " You look beautiful" from him.
You wanted more. You wanted him. But you knew he didn't wanted you in that way. He must've thought of you as a thot. That's what you thought. So you settled with just casual hook up with him.
You were sure he would say no because he was so...so rule and regulations conscious but he said yes to the hook up. Almost too instantly.
You kept hooking up with him twice a week sometimes more and every time you insisted on leaving immediately (so you don't catch feelings that you already) he didn't even let you get and did the best aftercare someone can ask for. He almost forced you to ask him to marry you.
The hook up was great infact more than great and every time you felt more and more towards him , you wanted to stay with him every after sex , for life forever.
That's why you said yes when he asked if you wanted to hang out (you're still not sure who taught him to say hang out because you were sure his meaning of hang out would be a picnic). So here you were sitting on his sofa watching a movie when he said he wanted to talk about something.
You were sure he'd say that you should not meet anymore he's bored of you and he have met someone better , someone who doesn't act like-
"would you like to court me?" He asked. "Although I'm open minded I'm not very much fan of this hook up culture and I don't want you to leave after. Or just meet you for love making I want to be with you for more than that" he added and held your wrist.
Your jaw dropped. Date who? You? OMG omg omg fuck yess , why won't you date someone who call sex love making!?!!
"hell yeah... Oh my god I thought you really didn't liked me oh I like you so much!!" You said.
"what? I liked you since we first met. I thought you were just flirting with me for fun like you did with everyone else..." He said now hugging you.
"Well no! I mean yeah but the flirting with you was real flirting" you added.
" well now you're mine so you better not flirt with someone else even if it's fake flirting" he said and pulled you even closer.
And you , you were on cloud nine to date a guy like Nanami , your dream man to be honest.
"Now shall we go and make love....this time for real?" He asked making you sure that you'll be the one to propose first.
[A/N]: I had a thought about this one while sleeping.
This post is also a taglist post , if you want to be tagged in my works (of jjk), comment on this post .
Btw I think it'd be a real struggle to convince Gojo to have an actual formal wedding. That man wants to elope, none of his family can know a thing about it. He proposes -very casually, like it's not a big deal at all- you say yes and he will immediately teleport you to Vegas so you can get married by Elvis.
