DUNNO WHY BUT I LIKE TO IMAGINE JOGO’S HEAD BIOLENTLY EXPLODING WITH HEART SHAPED LAVA WHEN YOU FIRST KISS HIM ON THE LIPS OUT OF THE BLUE WITH NO WARNING OR PREPARATIOB
IT DOES- you ever seen those meme of jjk,
“Born to Shojo forced to Shonen.”
That’s Jogo 😭 hes the true protagonist of the Shojo and that’s why everyone wants to get grabby grabby and softy with him 🥹
Everyone looking at his interactions with Gojo, Sukuna & Nanamin saying “He should be me!”
Nono~ I’m should be Gojo 😭 let me grab and hold your head so i can violently pull you in just to kiss you 💞
Let me tell you you’re strong and should be proud 😩 let me spoil you and kiss and smother you so I can see those cute little lava hearts explode 👉👈 maybe drop one on a patch of ice so it’ll cool down and I can keep it forever
Just a quick drawing my arm cramped to early in the morning 😭🥹
Note: An apology if the English part has something wrong, as I said, I usually help myself with the translator and an apology to whoever asked me for an order, I'm working on it, I just got late due to lack of ideas and because I was busy, a sincere apology.
Curses are paranormal entities generated by the cursed energy of the negative emotions of humans, for that reason they are cruel, aggressive and without feelings.
At least that's what you thought before you ended up meeting a curse, before you couldn't even imagine yourself with a curse, before you couldn't even imagine being with a curse, but now you were with a curse, one that was now having dinner with you, with its fingers intertwined with yours, revealing that she had a beautiful black ring with three red pearls decorating her ring finger, demonstrating the love that they will have and give each other until the end of their lives or rather, until the end of your life.
Although you had not gotten married with the typical formal ceremony, you said you were married, without caring that you had not done the common ceremony.
Now you were both eating dinner in complete silence, sitting next to each other, not even the television was on, you were just enjoying the calming silence with each other's presence, you ran your thumb over his hand, caressing it slowly while you put a piece in your mouth of pizza, that day you had returned late from work, you were tired and stressed, so in order to go to rest earlier, you ordered pizza for both of you since you had not yet had time to teach Jogo how to cook.
You directed your gaze towards your husband, noticing that he was the one who looked the most satisfied of both of you, his face was relaxed and a smile was on his lips, you knew perfectly well the reason for his satisfaction, he was absorbing your negative energy, your reaction was calm while you brought his hand closer to your lips, planting a loving kiss on his hand, causing his expression to turn but he wasn't angry, he was just a little embarrassed to receive that display of affection, turning his gaze elsewhere.
Although they had been married for two years and dated for more than ten years, he still didn't get used to the signs of affection, a light laugh was heard from you, causing Jogo to frown somewhat embarrassed knowing that you had noticed that I didn't know how to react to your affection yet. A smile appeared on your lips again, one relaxed and loving towards your loved one.
After a few minutes, the silence was interrupted by you. "Well, do you have somewhere in mind to go tomorrow? I have a free day tomorrow." You asked, putting another piece of pizza in your mouth, beginning to slowly chew your food, feeling Jogo's gaze on you again. The curse let go of your hand slowly, causing your smile to fade a little, you didn't receive a response you only heard the sound of his breathing and the sound of him chewing silently, you were a little worried by his sudden coldness, you were used to it but not to that. be so sudden. The curse didn't mention anything for several minutes, resting its hand on the table.
".. mjm, a cafeteria recently opened, it has cats." He commented in response to your question, his gaze was on you, it was serious as always, you could only sigh and smile sweetly at him again, anyway, you were already used to his character, that character that you had fallen in love with from the beginning, a character that for many would be annoying but you had fallen in love with him.
"Then tomorrow let's go to that cafeteria for breakfast." You responded, taking a bite back into your slice of pizza. After that slight conversation they remained silent, several minutes passed, more than 30 minutes until Jogo slowly approached his hand to yours again, intertwining his fingers again in a firm but gentle grip.
Casado con una maldición
[Jogo x Lector masculino]
[En español ]
Las maldiciones, son entidades paranormales generadas por la energía maldita de las emociones negativas de los humanos, por esa razón son crueles, agresivas y sin sentimientos.
Al Menos eso pensabas antes de terminar conociendo a una maldición, antes nisiquiera te podías imaginar con una maldición serca, antes no hubieras ni imaginas estar con una maldición, pero ahora estabas con una maldición, una que ahora estaba cenando contigo, con sus dedos entrelazados con los tuyos, dejando ver que tenia un lindo anillo negro con tres perlas rojas decorando su dedo anular, demostrando el amor que se tendran y entregarán hasta el final de sus vidas o más bien, hasta el final de tu vida.
Aunque no se habían casado con la ceremonia formal típica, ustedes decían que estaban casados, sin importarles que no habían hecho la ceremonia común.
Ahora ambos estaban cenando en completo silencio, sentados uno al lado del otro, ni siquiera la televisión estaba encendida, solo disfrutaban del silencio tranquilizador junto a la presencia del otro, pasabas tu pulgar por su mano, acariciándola lentamente mientras metías en tu boca un pedazo de pizza, aquel día habías regresado tarde de tu trabajo, te encontrabas cansado y estresado, así que para poder ir a descansar más temprano, pediste pizza para ambos ya que aún no habías tenido tiempo para enseñarle a Jogo a cocinar.
Dirigiste tu mirada hacia tu esposo, notando que él era el que más satisfecho se veía de ambos, su rostro estaba relajado y una sonrisa había en sus labios, sabías perfectamente la razón de su satisfacción, estaba absorbiendo tu energía negativa, tu reacción fue calmada mientras acercabas su mano a tus labios, plantando un beso sobre mano con amor, causando que su expresión se vuelva sería pero no estaba enojado solo estaba algo apenado al recibir aquella muestra de afecto, dirigió su mirada hacia otro lado.
Aunque estaban casados desde hace dos años y salieron durante más de diez años, el aún no se acostumbra a las muestras de cariño, una leve risa se escuchó de tu parte, causando que Jogo frunza el ceño algo avergonzado sabiendo que habías notado que no sabía cómo reaccionar aún a tu afecto. Una sonrisa se presentó en tus labios nuevamente, una relajada y amorosa hacia tu amado.
Luego de unos minutos, el silencio fue interrumpido por ti. "Bueno, ¿Tienes algún lugar en mente para ir mañana?, mañana tengo dia libre" Preguntaste metiendo otro pedazo de pizza a tu boca, comenzando a masticar lentamente tu comida sintiendo de nuevo la mirada de Jogo sobre ti.
La maldición soltó tu mano lentamente, causando que tu sonrisa desaparezca un poco, no recibiste una respuesta solo escuchaste el sonido de su respiración y el sonido de el masticando en silencio, te preocupaste un poco por su repentina frialdad, estabas acostumbrado pero no a que sea tan repentino. La maldición no mencionó nada por varios minutos, apoyando su mano sobre la mesa.
".. mjm, hace poco se abrió una cafetería, tiene gatos." Comentó en respuesta hacia tu pregunta, su mirada estaba en ti, era una sería como siempre, solo pudiste suspirar y sonreírle dulcemente de nuevo, de todas formas, ya estabas acostumbrado a su carácter, ese carácter que te había enamorado desde el principio, un carácter que para muchos sería molesto pero a ti te había enamorado.
"Entonces mañana vayamos a desayunar a esa cafetería." Respondiste volviendo a morder tu rebanada de pizza. Luego de esa leve conversación se quedaron en silencio, pasaron varios minutos, más de 30 minutos para que lentamente Jogo acercó su mano a la tuya nuevamente, volviendo a entrelazar sus dedos en un agarre firme pero gentil.
Can i ask about Jogo (yeah the curse ) being a housewife?
housewives series | jujutsu kaisen editon
buy me a kofi?
fandom: jujutsu kaisen
character: jogo
tags: headcanons
Had to read this ask over a few times 💀 but thank you.
Honestly how in the world did this even happen? For Jogo a proud curse to stoop so low to ever marrying a human is completely incomprehensible. I hope the house is heat resistant because please expect him to blow a gasket at literally your very existence.
You breathe? Shut up.
It would have to be a contract of some sort, like an arranged marriage where he can benefit from siding with a human. He makes it very clear that this arrangement is specifically meant to be "professional" if you can even call it that. It's unsettling to be alone with him because you too can barely talk about anything.
"So um...is there anything you'd like to do outside?" He'll look at you with his one eye and you feel yourself heating up so bad that all you can do is scarf down the food you made for the two of you.
Please don't expect this to be a happy relationship. The only redeeming factor Jogo sees in you is that you don't hide your true intentions. If you ever lied around him he'll know and then his low opinion of you will simply decrease.
However one thing that he does find mildly interesting is the books you bring. He likes the books that challenge morals and reasoning like The Stranger.
Regarding his wifely duties around the house he's a bit grumbly but does the cleaning and cooking (once you teach him how, he's amazing with temperature control). Whenever you two do laundry together it's actually soothing. It's the one thing you both can do without strain.
Everything in the house is fire proof and you have cursed insurance.
When you come home stressed from work he does enjoy it becuase hey he's a curse and your true feelings and intentions are what feeds him on.
Gives great back massages because he'll heat the tips of his fingers just right. If you thank him he'll either boast or "accidentally" heat his fingers up to sting you a bit.
I'm so so soft for Jogo and I don't know where else to talk about my cringe BUT 👉👈 I love the idea of grumpy old Jogo starting to fall for you because of how well you care for the only other people he's opened his heart to in his long long lifespan. Like you treat Hanami with awe and reverence and gently try to pull her into group conversation when she's withdrawn. You play with Dagon in tide pools, collecting shells, and looking for sea stars. All the while Jogo is puffing away at his pipe trying to pretend like his heart isn't MELTING for you.
I loce this :’) I had some ideas but this is really the start i needed 🥺
And not cringe here 🤭 we can cry and pour our hearts out together here 🧡🩶 this went from a short Drabble to me pouring my heart out 😤🥹
Backstory time 🎉
It all started the day Geto brought you home, ah yes, you remember minding your own business in an underground club your friend brought you along too, it was just a cover up for an underground curse fight club you knew too well, over all you joined along after she begged you to go support her boyfriend with her, going along you felt strange, maybe with the curse living inside of you festering and becoming aggressive in your chest and stomach when loud blares of music surrounded you as you walked through the club that smelt like the fog machine and people who needed to shower covering up with perfume or cologne.
Making it to a bouncer you and into the back rooms of 5 flights of stairs and into a caged rink, the fun began that night, because you friend didn’t tell you you were gonna support her boyfriend because he was putting you into battle, true friends right? There you were forced into the ring shaking from all eyes on you, nervous and you could feel it in your stomach, chest and throat. Unbeknownst to you the curse living inside you was a generational curse, one time your ancestor made a pact with a mad man who backs the strongest curse user of his time, and when he was killed the pact was completed, a hand full of cursed energy was implanted into your ancestors and was passed on to the next generation as the old holder passed, every user was able to refine and work the cursed energy building up its power and strength, when they passed the cursed enter would layer almost like taking a ball and wrapping it with tape, passing it so the next person could use it and when they were done they would wrap it with another layer of tape before passing it along, every unique technique and skill accumulated for the next holder to use freely. A special grade is what you could be considered had your family ever learned to coexist with the Jujutsu world, back to it, a man with a patchwork face entered the ring and shivered under his stare, you looked around panicked finding your friend screaming and banging on the glass dome making some kinda hand motion confused before you snapped around to the man lunging at you hand stretched out, making a quick hand motion you said “Curse Technique” stepping side ways so the man was almost passing you instead reaching your hand out to grab the man’s raised wrist “Dissolution” kicking you foot around you dragged his wrist down causing him to flip and go skidding across the floor, Dissolution, being able to dissolve or nullify an enemies curse technique for a temporary amount of time after making physical contact. The man jumped up racing at you and placing a hand on you, what his technique was you had no idea, but he couldn’t use it and that’s all that mattered, bringing two hands together, the tips of you thumb, pointer, and pinky finger touching, the first knuckle of your ring and middle fingers touched as they were folded down, “Domain Expansion Soul Prison” the glass dome was blacked out by one of your ancestors Domain’s there knelt the patch work man bound by chains and staffs pierced him holding him in place the more he moved the more the chains tightened and more staffs would pierce his body to restrict his movement
It was beautiful, someone so powerful that the battle didn’t even last five minutes before Patchwork was relenting, saying he’d surrender. Domain closing the gates were open to let you out of the ring, just as you exited where you came in you ran smack into a man with black robes and satisfied look on his face, “Looks like I found exactly what i need.”
That’s how you ended up being picked up by the hood of you sweater and dragged home like a kitten and its mom, you kicked and tried to protest only to cave and just dangle there, your friends boyfriend trying to protest only to be killed by the patchwork man who simply touched him, you blinked and stayed quiet until you were dropped and told to follow along, and like a good surprise adopted kitten you followed along for some odd reason
It didn’t take long on the beachy shore for you to get comfortable, you were playing with what you thought was an octopus in the tide pools, petting its little head as it just moved around the water following you and letting you stacks shells on rocks that you’d show him and he’d occasionally blow water bubbles and nudge you when he found an intact shell, you couldn’t fight the urge to pick him up and squeeze him in a greatful hug, the sounds he made while he nuzzled into you squeezed your heart more making you smile and coo at him. It took while but soon Jogo had told you his name was Dagon, not liking the sound of you just referring to Dagon as just “him, octo baby, or squishy baby” feeling it was degrading or lowering his value”💀 In all honesty Dagon loved being your Squishy Baby when you squeezed and hugged him.
You had become great friends with the sea curse and he loved to make himself much smaller if it meant you would hold onto him and cuddle him by the fire at night squeezing him in hugs at random times while talking with everyone else, which lead to you one day in the middle of a conversation turning to Hanami, she turned to look at you also at the same him, you smiled at her resting your cheek against Dagon’s round head and he made a cooing sound. The fire illuminated the sand around all three of you “Hanami, you don’t talk much but that’s okay, if you ever have something you wanna say or do I’d love to be the first.”
You watched as she did her best to smile, in a way it was endearing, without knowing you words to Hanami were endearing in a way she didn’t understand in that moment. But if you were really willing to listen to her maybe she’d take the chance, she remembers when Jogo once yelled at her to stop talking it’s weird even if they could understand. Then she only spoke when necessary. Until one day she found you messing with some flowers in the islands woodys parts, she watched how you pouted talking to the dying flowers, trying to water them. you jumped hearing her “Those flowers won’t live here, they’re not made for sandy soil, these would be better.” Form her finger a bloom raised and flowers started to over take the open space, you snapped back to look at her, “Hanami! That’s amazing! Can you show me more?” She looked at you a light blush on her skin, “Of course.”
The shock on Jogo’s dropped jaw was a sight Mahito couldn’t help but lose it at as Geri Chuckled, he had seen you laying in a plush flower bed holding up a bloom, the top of Hanami’s head met yours as she laid, she was explains her curses technique all while rising arches of different flowers over you like a canopy, you awed and complimented her on her ability and the choice of flowers, slowly it changed to you asking about her interests in foliage and flowers, you both talked for hours until the sky behind the open canopy turned dark and you fell asleep listening to her talk about floral meanings, waking up with a yellow rose in your hands and a soft smile
But It didn’t take long, it took FORVER for Jogo to realize maybe just maybe there could possibly maybe perhaps be a smaalll little bit of space he could offer… only if it’s absolutely necessary
😒 this is Jogo when he starts to think about it and catches himself
The day Geto brought you home he was so opposed to it saying humans are disgusting and indecisive incapable of understanding true emotion. He went on and one and to top it off saying they would never be able to trust you, if you were like other humans what made them think you wouldn’t turn on them?
A month passed of Jogo watching warily as you toyed and played with Dagon slowly he found himself smiling when you’d laugh and drop into the water to smother Dagon with affection, he noted how Dagon on ocasión would “find” a particularly shiny and perfect shell just to call you over to gift it to you, noting how Dagon would smile with closed eyes and hum when you’d lift him to squeeze him kissing his little head 🥹 Jogo almost forgetting you were human with how well you could exist within them, smiling faintly thinking, “what if… i ” before he’d quickly shake his head clear, no you were human after all, there was no guarantee you weren’t just trying to snake your way in… yet there he sat on his sun chair smoking from his pipe watching you, the thoughts in his brain scrambling as he lost thought on you again.
It didn’t take long for Jogo to notice how you’d trail after Hanami asking questions and talking and pointing out random things, suspicious of what you were doing he decided to casually follow along one day when you pulled Hanami with you into the forest. Hanami was listing “Orange Fascination, Yellow Friendship, White for New Love or Innocence, Peach for Gratitude or Sincerity, Cream for thoughtfulness..” Hanami Trailed off head turning a bit in Jogo’s “discreet” location, just as she was about so say something you nodded do you think.. you can help me than?” She turned back to you, “I would do anything to help…” there was a pause before she nodded “To help a friend.” Your smile and laugh had her attempting to smile also, it was endearing, a sight that had Jogo smiling faintly, he started his walk back thinking, feeling heat on his face.
The times you’d spent with him he thought nothing of, the times where he’d get hurt and was only able to wait for his body to fix its self, there you were using an advanced cursed technique that had been refined over generations. Enjoying the way you’d scold and argue with Mahito only to win when Mahito would start babbling on idiotically risking the entire operation. Greatfull the few times you’d recovered Sukuna’s fingers, even fearful when you came close to death on multiple occasions, there he was assisting you, liking the attention you’d often pretend you were to weak to heal yourself, and reluctantly after battling himself he’d use his over coat to wrap around you to keep you secure as he’d carry you bridal style or on his back all the way home to ensure you didn’t wear yourself out, always denying it if someone asked or poked. He stopped, watching Dagon float around in the water, bringing a hand to clench his chest he felt a hard thrum in his chest and throat. It was quick and unsettling.
“What is this?”he swallowed trying to calm his heart (idk if he actually has one but he does now) He sat down on the foot of a sun chair lost in thought, hand still holding his chest.
“Sincerity is impossible unless it pervades the whole being, and the pretense of it saps the very foundation of character ya know.” Your voice scared Jogo from the thoughts he was having.
“Sincerity,” Jogo didn’t look at you staring off, “What do you feel y/n? Is what you feel for Dagon and Hanami in sincerity?”
Sitting down next to him you squinted slightly where the sea met the sky. “No one can ever be convinced even if I explain every reason with sincerity, no one understands or takes seriously someone else’s sufferings until they die. As long as you live people can and maybe will only ever doubt you. The only right you have with anyone is to their distrust… but with Hanami and Dagon. They don’t have a reason to lie or put up fronts, speaking honestly, I do feel a sincerity for both of them. I wouldn’t lie to them and what i feel with them isn’t a lie or a front to pretend everything is alright. I like their company, it beats sitting with another person whose emotions are so complex you never know when they feel like lying when there’s sincerity behind their eyes or is it just a look of a deceiving man… it’s like you Jogo, I’ve never had a reason to lie or even try to get in your good graces. But your personality, even when you get a bit explosive with Mahito, I like seeing the raw emotion because it means you’re not hiding what you feel.” You looked down at the sand, Jogo turned to look at you, “These are for you.” You lifted a small bouquet of roses and he looked at them, “Peach Roses for sincerity and Cream for Thoughtfulness.” Was all you said, he took it reluctantly, was this why you wanted Hanami’s help?
No other words were said between the two of you, but the shift in the air was evident, you smiled and Jogo looked away, “wanna go for a walk with me?” You stood up, Jogo standing beside you, the flowers left behind on the chair as you both started to casually walk and talk of what could be. Of course Dagon who had a front row tide pool seat rushed to tell Hanami how Jogo and you went on to talk after giving him flowers~
🥹 sorry this went on so long but I really really got caught up in “if only~” 🤭
I was thinkin bout nsfw stuff with our malewife and I think it’s kind of a switch situation?? I can’t imagine him being sub completely, but at the same time he’s not a total top either—
BUT YO—
IMAGINE— JUST IMAGINE JOGO UNDER US?? LIKE, SHIVERING FROM OUR TOUCHES AND EVERYTHIN’?? He’ll probably avoid eye— LOL— contact too ‘cause of embarrassment and that “humans are trash” thing, omg. He totally loves it too I think, but he’ll literally NEVER agree to it…But can you force it out of Jogo by teasing the shit out of his body and stuff? MAYBE— YES EVEN—
AND IF WE’RE TALKIN’ BOUT A TOP JOGO— I— HHNNHHWHDDH— MOTHER OF GOOOOD—
BWAHAHAHA, and what do you think about this?? :3 ( I wanna hear your own headcannons, pookie— )
>:D & So it begins
Sub & Dom Head-cannon’s
Let me start this off- Curse cum is Black in color, deny it all you want but I’d imagine it to fit the aesthetic, it’s black, it’s a thicker texture, stickier, and if you toy with it long enough is like squishing gummies/marshmallows, it’s starts making a web texture and stretch’s and it’s messy in such lewd way 🤭
Jogo’s cum is hot- when he comes inside it’s almost comforting how warm it makes you feel- in the winter this man’s body keeps you warm on this outside and double stuffs you to keep you warm on the inside he’s the whole package 🥰
Man will burn his hand prints and finger prints into you if you beg or give him permission, he’s a curse but since your so dear to him he obviously cares for you and wants to take care of you regardless
Subby Male Wife
(Writing this from 1st Pov 🤭)
Kneeling at the edge of my bed i looked up at Jogo, his distorted expression, eye was forced shut but the tears on his faint lash line were visible, soft grunts through his clenched teeth, i went back down right hand pumping his cock while I played with his cocks small slit. The tip of my tongue rubbing against its head and hearing those strained grunts, i leaned forward taking more of his cock hearing how he started to grunt, i took his right hand in my left squeezing
“Cmon Jogo, one more time and I promise I’ll make you forget everything else and you’ll only feel so good.” I moved to kiss his thighs still pumping his cock, the sounds he made were egging me on getting me more desperate to feel him inside. Looking up at him, hd Barely lifted his head, i got the full view of his flushed face, the purple hue on his cheeks, the saliva shining his lips has he gasped, his hands ripping into my sheets.
“My desperate little boy,” i let go of his cock watching it spring up to smack against his abdomen, he gasped at the feeling hips bucking up trying to follow my hand.
“Y/n,” i smiled as his rough whisper crawling over him, he looked so small and corruptible, “Jogo” i cooed at him straddling his hips, guiding his hot hands against my thighs and up my sides, he moved them down to squeeze my thighs when i slowly started to sink into his cock, i watched his back arch, head forced back into my pillow with a clenched eye and grunting though clenched teeth, his finger tips burning against my skin in a painful way, running my hands up his chest and dragging my nails back down, i started grinding against him feeling his stuttering hips rub against my clit, the hot feeling in my pussy gave away he’d cum from just bottoming out, “cmon Jo, you can do better than that,”
I started to grind on him harder breathing heavier when he started to thrust, i guided his hot fingers to my clit, he rubbed his thumb in circles slowly catching the tip that sent shivers through my body, my orgasm starting to build while i kept bouncing on Jogo’s cock, his fingers leaving burning marks in my thighs as he begged eyes forces shut tears, nails marking my thighs, his hips thrusting to meet my bounces. His gasps sinful and shivering as he swallowed for air chest heaving while i started dragging my nails against his collarbone and chest
“Fuck, Jogo,” i leaned down against him my chest on his kissing him and fucking his cock, he whimpered hands moving up to my hips, pulling back while panting for air i tried to roll us over “Fuck me Jogo, i know you can fuck me good and feel me with your cum, fuck me raw and hard, cum inside me let me cum on your cock,” i grabbed him by the back of the head pulling him down to kiss him again, he started to thrust, slowly, the drag of his cock was amazing hiring every spot, i could feel the veins on his cock rubbing against my pussy spreading my juice all over his abdomen and cock, my thighs were getting sticky and soaked when he started to thrust harder, faster making my bed thud lightly against the wall
“I’m close, damn human,” he grunted, i could feel his body tremble, “shouldn’t feel this way for something so weak.” He grunted when i dug my nails into his shoulders “Don’t get so brave Jogo, your my little virgin, i took your virginity, if you don’t like my pussy that much,” i started to rake my nails down his back and he hissed “i can push you off and make you jerk off like a Sad little boy.” He burried his face in my neck biting down on my shoulder
“Touch me, make me cum first and I’ll let you cum inside, i won’t make you pull out and waste your cum on your hand.”
Instantly i felt Jogo shove his hand between us his feeling up my clit making e gasp and try to grind my clit against his hand “fuck it feels so good jo you’re doing so good don’t stop touching me please.” I could feel his cock twitching more when i started to praise him
It didn’t take long before i was cumming on Jogo’s cock, his hips were stuttering dick twitching and locked my legs around his hips “Cum inside me, cum inside me baby, you deserve it for being so good” i watched as he sat back, pulling my legs up and thrusting roughly causing the bed to rock harder hitting the wall, his cam hissing and with a breathy moan calling “Fuck, y…y/n” he kept panting hands burning their marks into my thighs, i watched when he pulled out the hot hot feeling inside of me, his cum was close to hurting, it was hot and sticky, black in color but made the perfect strands to mark up your pretty cunt and face, sticky hot black cum was slowly forcing it way out around His softening cock. I smiled at him, “Mm, wouldn’t it be cute if gave you a little jogo?”
Instantly I felt how his cock started to twitch again, “Let’s see how many more times you can be good and cum for me.”
Dom King
Head cannon- bc idk how I’m writing this out honestly-
Daddy Jogo- is a menace, he has a strong superiority thing, it sends shivers down you back when he side eyes you almost sneering-
Yes daddy- look down on while you have to look up at me I’ll be on my knees if it pleases you 🧎
Why drives him to dominate you, to prove humans are hardly reliable for anything, to put you in your place and prove you belong under him, really degrading and little bit of choking, marks up your body to prove how weak you are while filling you up cursing you for your human body that can’t take his seed ánd make a kid if you didn’t have such an abusable cursed technique
It’s his pleasure over yours, he makes your to edge and deny your orgasm until the very end, so you squirt all over his abdomen and cock, he calls you a “pathetic disgusting human,” before saying “getting carried away on my cock you made a mess all over me do something useful and clean up this mess.” Has you start licking his cock clean before shoving his cock into your mouth to the point your nose was pressed against his abdomen and you couldn’t help but moan while he used you, truthfully he seems so selfish, demanding and controlling but in the end 😔 Pussy’s never been more satisfied then when it’s been triple stuffed 2/3 different times by Jogo’s Black Hot and sticky seed, it’s a scene to behold when his cum is smeared on your thighs and cunt 🤭
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“Ah, fuck, Jogo please, please please please i wanna cum I’m so close”
Jogo started to thrust harder, his balks slapping against your clit and mound, his hands grabbing your waist tight forcing you back against him with every thrust, his Cock was heavy and hot on your insides a shiver running down your back and eyes rolling when he angels his hips up rubbing against a spongy place deep inside, panting your arms gave out face into the pillow as you moaned out freely thinking your were gonna cum until you felt that addicting burn on your insides, your walls, cunt and thighs burning when Jogo pulled out unloading another round of cum on your body, your thighs and pussy connected to his cock and thighs by the thin strands of cum he’d coated your pussy in hours before, you felt the hot hand burning its way down your back and grabbing the back of your neck, “I’ve told you already, you can cum when i let you, but now you need to remember your place is under me, pleasing me, understanding that your useless unless i give you a purpose.”
You nodded shivering feeling your skin start to burn hotter under his hand eyes rolling back “Yes, yes sir, I’ll be good, I’ll be so good, please keep cumming inside me, I’ll do anything”
Jogo scoffed at your begs “Just proves humans can’t do anything right, so many men” he grinned pumping his cock with his free hand lining the head up to your entrance, “and you only want-“ he shoved in only stopping when his balls were pressed against your cunt, “my cock, if you humans weren’t so pathetic maybe you wouldn’t need a curse’s cock to make you cum, to make you beg and squirt, if a human man could make you scream and stuff you the way I do, you wouldn’t be under me letting me burn my hands into your skin stuffing your pussy with potent cum your just wasting, your pussy’s so tight it’s forcing my seed out and even trying to push my cock out but that’s not going to work.”
Jogo’s hands grabbed your waist, nails bitting your skin when he started to force you against his thrusts, stopping to flip you onto your back thumbing your clit throwing one of your legs over his shoulders spreading you open to his free hand pressed against your tummy then your womb feeling how his cock rubbed your insides, “his cock was twitching when your walls pulsed and clenched around him”
“If your body could take my seed you’d have a purpose, but your so weak, your cursed technique is even worse,” he kept thrusting leaning down to bit your neck teeth grazing and marking every inch of flesh he could bite, suck and burn, he wanted to grand you as his, “I can I can bee good i can give you a baby if you let me cum! Please!” You begins eyes tearing up, he pulled away looking at you before his warm slick tongue licked away your tills he whispered in your ear
“You? Give me a heir?” His teeth grazed below your ear, “Prove to me you can even carry my seed and I’ll swear on my child’s life I’ll give you the best orgasms of your life ever night during your pregnancy. If you can’t, I’ll just keep using you however i want.” You knew it was a lie, he’d never leave you unsatisfied no matter how many hours he edged and denied your orgasms, he always made you scream his name head thrown back digging your nails into his skin legs locked around his hips holding his cock and cum balls deep almost in your womb
“I WILL I PROMISE PELASE PLEASE CUM INSIDE LET ME CUM ON YOUR COCK” begging like a whore you started to hump again his thrusts for more friction before he puleld away pounding into your pussy, the wet slick bodies filled your ears and you moaned out stomach aching from the contraction of your muscles, nails digging into his forearm, thighs twitching and squeezing his waist when his hand smacked your clit before spreading your lips open spitting on your clit and rubbing fast circles with his fingers, his thrusts getting hard the bed started to slam against the wall, bed creaking like he was trying to fuck your womb instead of pussy, his hand on your clit heating up, his cock felt like it was getting hotter on your inside and he came the pressure of his cum pushing up again your cervix and g spot and your lifted your hips off the bed with a gasp and cry squirting shamelessly still trying to fuck yourself on his cock, his thrusts slowed as you started to come down from your orgasm,
“You humans always making a mess of things,” he pulled out grabbing a plug similar to the ones he kept in his ear plugging your cunt up before grabbing your hand pulling you up and to the edge of the bed where he stood, pulling your further your crumbled to your knees face getting smacked by his hard cock, his fist in your hair forcing your face against his cock and wet abdomen, “You should clean up your messes if you don’t want to be punished.”
Licking your juices off his abdomen and cock, sucking the head of his cock after he said you missed a spot and forced you to take only the head in your mouth and jerk the rest of him off, he was getting close and you were to dazed out from your orgasm to register when he folded you in half on the edge of the bed, shoving the head of his cock again your interest after pulling out your plug and letting his last load fill you up warm and full, the thin strands of black cum on your thighs stretched when he spread you open, burying his fingers in your cunt and pushing his spilling cum deeper into you before plugging you back up.
“Let’s see how many more times you get to cum this year.”
You didn’t tell Jogo, but 3 weeks later and keeping your cursed technique active, your reversed curse techniques and having Geto help you out, the fetus in your womb was officially 3 weeks, and here you laid on your bed, shaky thighs spread wide open, hands pressed against Jogo’s head while he sucked on your clit fingers knuckle deep, face covered in the juices of your past 2 orgasms while he was grinding against the bed, his free hand pressed firmly against your stomach in just over 9 months you’d have his child and without a doubt, he’d be filling you up with cum to give him another
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I’m a little dummified but i tried 🥺 I’ll retry if y’all think it can be better 🤍 but Merry Early Christmas and Even Earlier Happy New Years 🥳🎉🎉
Being the one constantly in his life, a weird source of comfort for the grouchy curse
It was cute in a way how you constantly advanced on him romantically and he never knew how to react, on occasion he would accept and appreciate gifts, help and assistance you’d selflessly give,
As for your soft touches, quick kisses and jumping and hugging the poor curse he’d often heat up way to easily out of shock or being flustered by your actions, leading to the few scars on your skin that you’d display so proudly
“Jogo gave me these and I love them 🥺” Geto simply offering a closed eye smile not thinking to much, Mahito was having a riot at how you thought the burns on your skin were something to cherish, immediately retaliating “Shut it you patchwork rag doll looking hoe! At least someone I admire gave me mine, Your little stitches scream i was abandoned by God and dragged through hell-” Geto stepping between the two of you as Mahito brought a hand up and you’d snap causing the special grade curse living inside you to manifest behind you “Now now let’s not get to ahead of ourselves here.”
Huffing out your nose you continued your side eye at Mahito as he’d walk off, unbeknownst to you, and to Geto’s humor Jogo stood a ways off bothered and heating up the air around himself, Hanami watched it all without interfering, a bit interested at Jogo’s reaction as well.
With time you moved in more and more into Jogo’s life, til the point where when he was sent out on missions you’d wordlessly join and he wouldn’t detest, silently acknowledging your presence and accepting your company. The same way to when Geto would send you out being the only other human to run errands when a human was needed Jogo would find a reason to go along, under the pretense of needing to do something else and it’s not to accompany you.
These secluded moments often led to what would be considered unofficial dates, mostly Jogo humming along to your words and indulging in your actions, begging him to try the Boba tea and snacks you’d buy from the convenience shops. Over all learning his favorite sweets were more bitter dark chocolates or spicy savory snacks to offset the sweet drinks you constantly offered him a sip of. It wasn’t his favorite thing but deep down inside he couldn’t stand your pout and whine if he stood by his firm “No it’s disgusting”
Eventually the day came when you caught him soundly sleeping in the room you had all rented at the Hot spring house, he laid propped up against some pillows, arms behind his head, reduced to a bathrobe to keep his modesty, smoke pipe loosely in his lips, you looked around snickering, looking down at your sleeping clothes you moved quietly dropping onto his futon, you heard him exhale through his nose before moving closer to his right side, sliding closer you laid your head and hand on his chest and looking up at him slightly, his brow furrowed a bit and you smiled,
Sliding your left arm under him and hugging his torso you propped your right leg over his and didn’t fight the instinct to cuddle into his side, eyes closing you slowly fell into a warm and comfortable sleep, after your breaths softened Jogo peered down at you just barely opening his eye, sighing he wrapped his right arm around you, fingers tracing lightly the skin of your shoulder and bicep, staring at the ceiling he couldn’t help but ask himself how he’d let himself get so comfortable with a non-cure much less a human at that
Soon his pipe was tucked away and he fell into sleep holding you tightly tucked into side, he’d never openly state it, but he did care for you, your wellbeing, so he’d keep you by his side to stay safe with him
Hello! Small request. Since Jogo is, let's say, the shortest in the team (because he slouches), then what about reader who is the shortest? I mean, reader is probably 5'0.
Hehehe Let’s let Jogo stand at 5’5 but please 😭 Two shorties are cute till someone can’t reach the top shelf
Being Shorter then Jogo slightly fuels his pride, he can take care of some of the problems you can’t
Once you’ve established a relationship with him and he’s comfortable enough to display affection it’s cute 🥹
He has that cute little smile and half closed eye when he rests his head/chin on your head or shoulder, he’s content with just your existence
Your smaller hands in his. Remind him how delicate and fragile humans are, even more when you’re so physically small. It squeezed his heart the first time you came to him for help
He watched you struggle a bit to get something just out of reach just to pout and stare at the box of snacks just an inch away from your finger tips
He doesn’t realize what he’s doing when you feel his chest and watch him reach over you managing to grab the box with less strain. The butterflies in your tummy, the look of adoration you gave made his face heat up and he looked away nervously
Believe it or not, he enjoys physical affection, he doesn’t actively think about doing the do, he’s more entranced with the human body as in he loved to trail his hands over your body because of how frail you could be, how delicate your skin is. Siting back on the recliner and you sit between his legs, the recliner kicked back you lean your back against his chest,
more often then not his chin is on your shoulder watching whatever is on but his hands wonder your sides, running his fingers over your wrists and hands, feeling your fingers, he loves the plushness of your tummy and squeezing your sides. No matter weight, or size, if you’re self conscious, it menas nothing to him, he loves you as he met you,you don’t have to change your body that he loves so much
But! When Jogo is in a teasing mode he very much enjoys resting his hand on your head and calling you squirt or shrimp with a smirk and slanted gaze
You get mad and try to swing on him affectionately he puts his finger tips in your forehead holding you arm distance and you just whine until he lets you fall against him, the FIRST TIME HE REALIZES YOUR HEAD IS ON HIS CHEST HEARING HIS (he has to have a heart) CURSED HEART BEAT, LAVA HEARTS SHOOT out of our little Volcano husbands head 🥺
It flusters him how you just rest your head on his chest hugging his waist, he stares off thinking so many things his heart racing as he pats your back hoping you can’t hear his heart or feel the intense heat on his skin
Please don’t look up at him with your silly little love struck smile and those eyes he will blow a plug and shoot steam and lava out from experiencing such intense emotion🥹 (DO IT)
When you make him mad he stretch and move all your things to the top shelf, “Dan human, if you want something to be upset about I’ll give you something to be upset about”
Does it so you come to him to ask for help, the looks of disbelief when you use a chair or jump up in the counter is priceless especially if you turn to him and stick your tongue out
All of a sudden there are no chairs only ash 😭 how could you hurt him so deeply and not ask for him help
Hug him and kiss him anywhere and he’ll melt and forget everything, even the fact there are no chairs 💀
Defends you Against Mahito when he starts to pick at you saying he could fix you and add onto your stature, give you a whole new body if you’d like
He’s setting Mahito in fire before he can touch your frozen and unmoving body. He pushed you behind him snapping at Mahito and yelling at him for his incredulous actions
Never leaving your side while Mahito is near, assures you with a tsundere approach that he likes you the way you are and Mahito is incompetent and a fool
I can’t stress enough that He loves you dearly and loves that he can hold you against him and rest his head on your shoulder or his chin on the top of your head, the feeling of holding you close and how you fit so well against his chest 🥺 he’s a true short king and he loves his little short queen
Ooooo i like it let me shine a little light on my fantasies here
Let’s just say there’s kind of a pre-established relationship but it’s not official yet
Jealous Jogo is a menace, not like a kid running up and blowing raspberries and glaring at your guy friend that you brought home to study but more in a “I’ll just have to show MY human why this guy shouldn’t even be here 😒 insolent humans think they know what’s best heh” *causes pipe in hand to over heat* “HEY KID COMEHERE I wanna see how well you can handle yourself in a fight”
Of course the new guy Geto recruited who seemed a bit to eager to show off jumped on it, you watched with a look a sympathy shaking your head, you looked over at Jogo who seemed more focused, you were smiling how he tucked his pipe away resting his cane against the chair he just jumped out of
it didn’t take long for Mahito and Hanami to gather and watch the fight, you had long ran away into the ocean clinging to Dagon to avoid all the fire and lava attacks, Dagon was just floating in the same spot both of bobbing up and down in the light waves, Mahito’s cheers were heard and Hanami was watching intently, soon Choso and Geto showed up
Right when Jogo placed his hand on the boys stomach, it was over, you watched the kid get roasted and cringed at the smelling of burning flesh and hair before Mahito cheered with a sadistic laugh saying he wanted to fight next
Geto sighed pinching the bridge of his nose and you moved in closer going to do your job, it didn’t take long for you to fix up the boy with your reversed curse technique, he was up and touching his face and chest not believing how he had almost died the bot started to hug you rambling about how he almost dies and he’s so thankful you saved him how if there’s anything ANYTHING he can do to repay just let him know,
Briefly locking eyes with Jogo you pushed the kid off “Thanks but it’s literally my job your not the first person I’ve had to help and you won’t be the last, please let go
You trailed after Jogo when he left all broody sitting in his chair with his pipe, you huffed out a smile hugging his shoulder from behind, he had taken a bit of damage so there you stood resting your cheek against his head and your hands lightly touching his chest, the green light emitted from your hands started to heal him as he puffed on his smoke you kissed his cheek feeling how hot his skin was burning and he looked away trying to hide the slight pout🥺
It’s a long week of Jogo watching this sorcerer boy chat you up, and touch you so casually, he got tired of being passive and became passive aggrESSIVE
He was by your side- squinting at this wanna be lover boy, one day you decided you wanted to grill out, mostly because you’d been craving a burger and didn’t exactly wanna pay all the extra money for just one burger and fries when everyone-Geto- could pay and you could get your fill of Hot Dogs, Burgers, Chips, sides and drinks, so after pestering Geto long enough he sighed handing over a small black silky coin purse with the fun little kiss lock clasp you pop open and closed. You thanked him and rushed to drag Jogo with you being stopped when Loverboy asked if he could with you, Jogo locked eye contact with you over lover boy’s shoulder, smiling at Jogo “i was just going to make a quick trip with Jogo to the store and back, i doubt you wanna- please? I’d really just like to spend time out.”
Jogo standing in the middle of the 3 of you- puffing smoke out like a train to obscure the boys view, making the summer heat just a little more unbearable as you all walked to a small grocery shop finally inside the AC you set out to find everything, your fingers always brushing and lightly taking hold of Jogo’s hand, to some people it looked like you were quietly talking to yourself, but honestly you were having a hushed conversation with Jogo who only spoke so often being occupied with making sure there was no space for Loverboy to talk or get close
Getting back home and starting up a grill Jogo was right beside you, and loverboy still hasn’t gotten the hit, and as ridiculous as it sounds every time he tried to touch, does touch, or for some reason has a hand on you Jogo just smack it off. “Watch it brat.” “Tch pathetic humans and their small brains always driven by lust.” “Heh, try it again and I’ll make sure reversed cursed techniques won’t help you”
“Jogo,” you finally looked over at him after stuffing your face with your burger “you never asked me to be your spouse so~” you shouldered Jogo a bit “If you don’t start asking I might get snatched up soon.” You were joking about being snatched up but serious about the asking, maybe if he gave you a reason to say “NO, I have a boyfriend.” It would scare off loverboy faster than anything really, plus you were tired of him asking “Why is Mount Fuji so mad? He missed his old man nap or something?” Every time Jogo would cockblock him. Jogo rolled his eye and huffed mumbling something you didn’t hear as you bit into your burger again
Night time came and the night got chilly, ocean breeze was colder than normal, the starry sky seemed almost to perfect. You watched as Dagon sat in the send his chubby little body taking up the heat left in the sand, wanting to do the same, you sat in the sand next to him burying your toes and leaning over onto him, he smelt like ocean breeze with a little bit of salty winds. He made a sound and his eyes lifted to look at you, you smiled at him and he closed his eyes.
Jogo was watching from far away, everything was fine everything WAS perfect until HE showed up, you eyed the new guy who was smiling and staring at you from the table where Kenjaku, Mahito, Hanami the new guy himself were playing some table game. Jogo’s little eruption went by unnoticed as he lost his last bit of patience.
Standing up and walking over to you he pulled you up and then in for a kiss-
Your eyes wide before you smiled against his lips taking his face in your hands kissing him back, Mahito’s chatter could be heard but not understood, opening an eyes to look in their direction you saw loverboys shocked face, finally you pulled away from Jogo and rested your head on his, “You still haven’t asked me anything Jogo~”
Draping his shawl over Dagon he dragged you with him to his Beach chair sitting down and you followed sitting between his legs your back against his chest, looking up over your shoulder at him. “S-No.” he stopped you quick.
Jogo’s arms hesitantly wrapped around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder, you were enjoying his body heat, how it radiated off of him in a comforting manner.
“Y/n,” he whispered close to your ear.
“Yeah?”
He let out a frustrated sound, and you giggled, “True human having a bit of trouble self expressing hm?
It didn’t take long for Jogo to finally ask “Will you be my significant other?”
Looking at him, his eye was diverted, the purple blush on his face was warm, and you smiled straining up to kiss him “I’d love too”
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Yyyaaayyyy I’m healthy again and getting back into it 🎉
