#gokugi

[satorusmegumi]

I love when satoru is being used as a human dildo by his students. I mean look at him, he deserves it. He's asking for it really. Especially if he's not conscious enough to consent. He would love knowing what they did after he wakes up though.

[snailmp3]

Ooh for requests... any chance of some Gokugi as motivation to help me finish up that one-shot that has been nearly done for a while? Haha

Can be overtly shippy or just them hanging!

😇

oki doki :3

[wiifan2009]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Here’s my annual contribution for Valentine’s Day, taking place before “Kiki and Shuichi’s First Investigation!”  Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated.

[satorusmegumi]

Look, as much as I like to think about gojo being evil and a menace by telling his students how mature they are for their age, and manipulating them into accepting his affections, and taking advantage of his position of power over them, I don't think he'd do any of that overly consciously with his ulterior motives clear in his mind. He stumbles into dating his student. He's okay with it because he doesn't think there could ever be anything wrong with it. This is normal to him. Elders can bestow special attention upon you, it doesn't mean anything. This is what he is familiar with. This is how it was for him.

[shydroid3000]

wip wednesday

@sanguineerose @smokeyguro and @snailmp3 have all tagged me in a 'snippet sunday' or 'wip wednesday' post in recent history, so I'm finally getting around to posting something haha Here's a snippet from the sequel to Resonance, my Gokugi fic. It's still early days and I just have little random bits collected for the wip so far, but these two are on my mind regularly :)

"Nobara… Are you upset about what happened? You know, that day it was just me and you in class." Nobara scowled at him. "What? Tch, no. You weren't treating me like some fragile damsel then, so why would you think that now? You think your dick's so powerful that just the sight of it is gonna damage me?" "Ouch." He said it flatly, but there was the barest hint of amusement tucked behind his teeth. "It's just that you've been…" He pursed his lips, searching, and then resorting to gesturing vaguely at her with both hands moving through the air. "Like this all week."

zero-pressure tags to: @thedarknesseater-revived @bellamybelladonnao3 @massivelyanerd and anyone else who wants 😊

[shydroid3000]

WIP Wednesday (on Friday)

Thanks for the tag @annadante ! I have a snippet from my gokugi sequel wip that I was debating whether to share on here, so I've decided I might as well:

"Well, I've tried some things by myself, but I've kind of had to make do with what I had." "Oh..? You mean using your hands?" "Well, yeah, but not just that." She glanced down at the hammer in her belt briefly but meaningfully. And was that a hint of sheepishness on her face, behind the stubborn confidence? "Ohhh." Satoru stilled for a beat, eyes widening with interest behind his blindfold. "…Yeah, I suppose that is a convenient shape, huh?" He chuckled weakly, throat dry. "Resourceful girl." She scoffed, tossing her head to the side a little, nose turned up. "It's not like I can walk into a sex shop and have them sell me something, can I now?" "Hey, it was a compliment." Nobara let out a blunt, short-tempered breath from her nose. "A compliment from you is something to be ashamed of." "Ouch," he laughed absently, still half-focused on the image of Nobara guiding the handle of the hammer inside herself. It took him a second to get his head back in the present and speak again. "Well, did you like it?" Her eyes flicked back to his face. "Your compliment? No, I thought that was pretty clear." He laughed again, the sound low and sprinkled with breath. "No, I mean using that inside yourself." He nodded at the hammer. "Did you like how it felt?" Her eyes narrowed fast enough that he was almost surprised there wasn't a sonic boom produced by the movement, and her cheeks flushed a deep, scarlet red. "Is that any of your business, you perv?" She chucked a handful of her nails at him sans-cursed-energy, and he ducked behind his arms, letting them through Infinity. The nails clink-clattered to the floor. A toothy smile spread across his face like a curtain opening, as he lowered his arms to peek at her death glare. She was cutest in the moments when it would be gambling with your life to tell her so. "You brought it up. Thought you might want to talk about it, is all."

Hehe. Okay, tagging @smokeyguro @snailmp3 @cherishedteddie @thedarknesseater-revived and anyone else who wants! Sorry if I've tagged some of you a couple of times recently. No pressure as always!

[shydroid3000]

Trick or treat!!!

I will give you a little snippet from my Gokugi wip for your treat :))

"Now," he continued, leaning forward a little. "I'm gonna touch myself. Are you sure you're ready? This is the point of no return. I won't make fun of you if you back out now, pinky-swear," he grinned, holding out his pinky in offer. "Tch, I'm not backing out. Get on with it, then." She sat back in her chair and crossed her arms. There was a slight tension in her shoulders that belied maybe some mix of nervousness and titillation that she didn't want to show (or perhaps admit to herself). But her expression was determined, mouth set and brow softly furrowed. It was cute and a little funny, the way she looked like she was preparing to concentrate on the demonstration of a new cursed energy skill or something. Not that Satoru was about to tell her that and incur her wrath.

[shydroid3000]

Sunday snippet 😊 (thanks to @thedarknesseater-revived for tagging me again this week so I can finally remember to get around to this heheh) Here is a little snippet from a Gokugi oneshot I've been working on (tried to choose a snippet you won't have seen yet, Saturn lol):

"Maybe," he replied honestly, giving a shrug. "It's hard to tell for sure which sorcerers will achieve it. I think you have the determination and recklessness for it though. Beyond that, it depends on how well you understand yourself and your technique." "I think I'll unlock it, then. I mean, there's no way you're more self-aware than me, and you did it." Satoru wilted performatively at the barb. "No relief from the brutal critiques even when I'm trying to help you out. How are you ever gonna get a boyfriend acting like that?" Nobara's eyes narrowed into a glare as she hmph'd. "If a guy can't handle my honesty, then good riddance," she declared while swatting the air with the back of her hand like royalty dismissing a hypothetical peasant. Gojo scoffed, but the corner of his mouth tugged up. "Sure, sure, suit yourself. They can settle for the company of their hand if they don't make it past your trials, right?" Nobara arched a brow and was curiously quiet for a moment, instead of throwing another jab like Satoru had been half-expecting. "So, is that, like, almost as good for guys as being with a girl, anyway?" Satoru's eyebrows danced upward. He really would have to learn to stop bothering to expect anything in particular from this one. Each time he did, he was whirled around in another direction by whatever she came up with next.

tagging @snailmidi @annadante @anaer and anyone else who sees this and wants to participate (zero pressure though!)