Imagine making a wish for a different life to get away from your neglectful husband and your wish is granted… but now you’re trapped in the body of an unhappy housewife from the 1950s. Your husband in this time period is a typical patriarchal white collar man, James Prescott. And the only way to go back to your world is to play your part… a shame you hadn’t realized just how neglected he’s been. Otherwise you wouldn’t have fed a starved man the affection he so desperately craved.
Yandere Husband who is surprised when you, his wife, are suddenly affectionate that morning. You hardly kissed his cheeks anymore or wished him a good day at work. Especially when she turned down his desire for a family all those years ago. Were you sick? This wasn’t like you at all. He was suspicious. Did you want something? Work had been going well lately so he could afford to buy you a gift… if you wanted one, of course.
Yandere Husband who is surprised to come home to a warm meal after a long day that actually tastes good. You were never a good cook before. He was startled but also satisfied to be taken care of. He even gave you a rare compliment he never had before. “The food is good today. I really like this roast.” His blue eyes studied your face for a reaction and he only received a warm smile. His heart fluttered for the first time in two years since he started this dead marriage. Meanwhile, you kept a journal noting his likes and dislikes so you’d have an easier time in this world. A fact that would later come back to bite you.
Yandere husband came home with flowers after work the next day. Blush pink roses with the thorns taken off with care. His blue eyes were hopeful as he waited for your reaction and you didn’t disappoint. He came home to another delicious hot meal and a warm smile as you happily accepted the flowers. It was like the love was back again… the love back when the two of you first started dating three years ago. And James was so thrilled.
Yandere husband loved coming home to warm meals and a clean house. James loved his clothes being washed and folded. He also loved how you ironed his work shirt. You hadn’t been this domestic in ages… you deserved more from him. Heavens, you deserved the world.
Yandere husband began to bring flowers or chocolates by every day after that just to see you smile… and he was so thrilled when you hugged him. You felt him tremble a bit as he tightened his hold on you as if he was terrified you’d disappear in a mere moment. “…how about we go on a date this weekend?”
Yandere Husband who was all too eager to put on a suit that matched the dress you wore. He made sure to open the car door for you, the restaurant door, and even pull out your chair. You were shocked at how eager he seemed for this date… and the fact that he gave you his utmost attention.
Yandere husband who made sure to order your meals once you told him what you wanted. His hand held yours under the table as his thumb brushed against your knuckles with utmost affection. James was so happy you wanted to do these kinds of things together again. He had missed this more than anything but never wanted to voice it.
Yandere husband who cuddles you in bed at night now. His hands wander more and he gets bolder as the days drag on… but you didn’t know how long you’d stay in this world with him and you would feel awful if you left suddenly. But you were happy that someone wanted to touch you… your husband back in your world hadn’t in ages either. So why not indulge this one?
Yandere husband who was gentle at first but it wasn’t long for him to grow rough once he had a taste. Had intimacy always been this good? Or had James just been denied for so many years that he was losing his mind in you? He didn’t care that the bed creaked in protest or how your back arched in a way it never had, James was so thrilled to touch his wife again.
Yandere Husband who now kissed your shoulders every morning when the sunlight streamed in before work. James would hold you from behind as you cooked and helped with dishes. He was so happy to have all his stress melt away with your touch.
Yandere husband who finds your journal and despite knowing it was wrong to read it, he read it anyways. James’s heart fluttered at the words.
James really enjoys pot roast, steak, mashed potatoes, and carrots. He says he likes tomatoes, but I notice he will push them off to the side when I’m not looking. He also prefers beef gravy over chicken gravy. James says he likes his coffee black, but he always adds in a table spoon of sugar when I’m not looking.
Yandere husband who read deeper and soon discovered your secret. You weren’t his real wife or at least, his original one. You were from another timeline trapped in a loveless marriage just like him… and he’d felt such a kinship with you.
My husband from my world hardly ever spent time with me. He never stayed for dinner and we never went on dates. I really like James. I want to stay with James. How could someone not love James? He’s such a wonderful man.
Yandere husband was so flattered that you were noting his preferences. James never thought anyone noticed him… and he’d be damned if he’d ever leave him. He loved you too. James loved you so much. More than anyone else in his entire life. Even more than himself and more than his cushy job at the law firm.
Yandere husband who put the journal back and made a decision. He was going to keep you here in this world with him forever. And he’d never, ever let you go.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ summary!! basically regressor au bc he lowkey fumbled in the past lifetime (you died) so he pulled the uno reverse card and highkey turned back the time
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre: fluff, angst, suggestive?? (kissy kiss in the future chapters but that's all)
╰┈➤warning/s: yandere, obsessive content, dark content, character death
╰┈➤rating: 17+ (anyone below DO NOT INTERACT)
STATUS: ongoing
✦ CHAPTERS ✦
chapter 1
chapter 2
chapter 3
chapter 4 (tbd)
✦ ADDENDUM✦
Since I may not be able to explore it in the comics, I'm giving these details to provide the narrative more context tehee
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Yandere!Knight who gets assigned as the personal guard of the kingdoms only princess. Princess who during a trip to the southern regions was kidnapped by a band of rogues. Fortunately, the army found you. Battered, starved, but alive.
Yandere!Knight who becomes your sword, shield and champion.
Yandere!Knight who is the most patient and understanding man whenever you flinch away from every single person in the room. He offers a comforting, steady wall of steel, muscles and devotion. He would rather die first than have you go through any kind of torment again.
Yandere!Knight who will shield you away from any possible suitors that come to ask for your hand in marriage. "The likes of you aren't even worthy of gazing upon my princess. Go away before I make you regret it."
Yandere!Knight who breaks code whenever you have a night terror. Because surely, it won't hurt to have you cling to him as he hushes you to sleep. Surely it won't count as sin when his touch lingers a bit too long on the small of your back.
Yandere!Knight who feels his blood boiling inside his armor when a prince from a foreign land comes with the promise of taking you away where you'll be forever safe. Away to where you'll get snatched away from him once more?
Yandere!Knight who in a desperate move visits a famous poisoner, the arsenic in the prince's beverage never crossing anybody's mind. It doesn't smell or taste, for everybody, the prince sadly passed away from a bad case of cholera.
Yandere!Knight who would move mountains to see you smile, to see the sun shining over your skin on lazy mornings, to help you into your pretty corsets whenever there's an important dinner, to feel the softness of your skin even when he's wearing those heavy gloves.
Yandere!Knight who has had enough of the screams at night whenever you see a suspicious shadow, thinking they have come for you again. You deserve retribution for your pain, and he is the blade that will give it to you.
Yandere!Knight who when praying to god, to the saints, to the angels in the sky, really only prays to a deified version of you that only he seems to comprehend.
Yandere!Knight who desperately searches for every bit of information he can gather, and finally, a mercenary gives it to him for a hefty sum of golden coins. He finally has the names of the bastards who dared to touch his most jealously guarded treasure.
Yandere!Knight who comes back to you bloody by midnight. Eyes glowing in the dark as he stalks closer to the bed. Dropping to his knees as you stir from your sleep, cupping your delicate feet and pressing a reverent kiss to your soft skin. "Your grace, it delights me to tell you that you are finally safe. If honors me to tell you that my hands are dirty with the blood of the scum that bruised your precious skin."
Yandere!Knight who traps you in a bruising grip, staining your expensive nightgown with blood, your pristine bedsheets. "My precious pearl, don't you think I deserve a reward? Of course not, my princess. Don't be stupid, I am but a dog at your feet, a loyal hound. To have you touching me would be blasphemy."
Yandere!Knight who never lets you out of his sight.
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A/N: I have a knight kink. Either way. Once more, feel free to do whatever you want to this guy, send requests for him, send asks for him, name him, whatever. IM NEW TO OC WRITING IM JUST A POOR FANFIC WRITER I'M SORRY GYUUU
Two psychos (Yandere Geto suguru/yandere Satoru Gojo x male reader)
WC:. 5.7k
Tags: fluff-smut, threesome, spit roasting, poly satosugu, trio friendship, friends to enemies to lovers blowjobs, p in a sex, male on male oral, handjobs, ass eating, anal creampies, Yandere themes, dark content x male reader, dub con, non con, manipulation, drugging, Gojo just gaslighting reader
About: satoru and suguru become friends with male reader ending up in an obsession leading to Geto leaving, even after you split ways with him, he stays watching you from afar despite their separate paths they stay holding their obsession leading to trapping you.
Before the Riko incident you became a transfer at jujutsu high, you weren't really strong nor weak, you were the prime balance of an average guy who just wanted to be in the middle- as long as you helped others then that was fine by you, being well known seemed overrated anyway.
You never thought you'd get between the infamous duo, they were tight knit after all, they were all any jujustu student aspired to be and after all you were just a boy looking to make it through the academy without any complications
If you would've known the outcome of transferring to this school you would've stayed far away, how did you even enter their lives? You were put on their team as a balance, you were put there to be guided and who was better to guid you than you once upper class men Satoru?
You were put on their missions, it started simple, the three of you going against curses together but you noticed very quickly that your friendship meant more to them than what met the eye. The friendship you thought of as normal or even just knowing them out of same interests turned dark far to fast.
What stool out at you the most was during a mission when you were saving a civilian from a low level curse, after a hour the fight was over and you were clean from any wounds, the man just ran up to you muffling his words between tears grabbing your hands.
"thank you—I don't know what would've happened if you didn't show up!"
The man hugged you and the next thing you knew you tilted your head and suguru was already pulling him off of you pushing the man away harshly throwing him to a wall of a near by store.
"What do you think you're doing suguru?!"
You quickly ran forward to him pulling him away from the civilian leaving the man running off terrified, your hands reaching up to his uniform shaking him back and forth while yelling at him. All Geto seems to do is stare blankly like he didn't care what you did in the slightest.
"He touched you [name], nobody should get up close and personal, unless it's me or Satoru"
"What's that supposed to mean? You two aren't my damn keepers, we are friends Suguru- just friends!"
You look at him offended with your lips pressing in a thin line shoving him back and letting him go, walking off pushing past a confused Gojo leaving him tilting his head looking back at Geto with a 'what did you do?' Face.The next few days to pass you avoided Geto like the plague, only being around Gojo when he wasn't near Suguru.
Sitting in a café during the weekend with Gojo lifting your drink, the feeling was off and you weren't the biggest fan of how Gojo kept staring over at you but your dad was pushing you to be more like other boys your age, that's how you ended up calling Gojo on the water day morning after the incident with Geto.
"You don't have to avoid him Y'know [name]?"
Gojo breaks the silent looking at you with his eyes rolled forwards under his glasses watching your every move when you take a bite of whatever pastries you made him buy you.
Gojo just gives a shrug, of course he would. Always sticking up and vouching for Geto like he was some sort of fan boy. What did you really expect? Gojo knew Geto before you, they had an uncanny close relationship and knowing all you know now looking back on it that's the reason Suguru didn't mind sharing you with Satoru.
"I think you're overreacting, he was probably just worried about you, I'm sure he did in in good intentions"
"Yeah, whatever you say Toru"
You shove down a few more bites while Gojo takes a sip of his tea, you couldn't shake the feeling of being watched but you always feel that way. Gojo kept trying to bring the topic back to Geto, trying to persuade you two to make up and apologize but you were just creeped out with his actions.
"Come on? He's our friend [name] you don't wanna be the one to put a wedge in our trio right?" Gojo did his best to speak sweetly to you. Trying to convince you, and if that didn't work then he'd just whine and make you feel bad til you felt like you just had to forgive Suguru. You didn't wanna be the reason your friend ship fell apart with them right?...
The next day was a Sunday and Gojo had practically done everything but force you to meet up with Geto. Gojo had used the fact he and Geto were on a mission looking after a girl as the perfect opportunity to finally get you three together.
You hear your phone ringing whilst you lay sprawled out in bed, it's a Sunday morning after all, it's the last day of your week to sleep in until next weekend.
"Hello Toru..why're you calling me so early?.."
"I just wanted to ask if you wanted to come and hangout at the beach today? Me and Geto are gonna be watching after this girl for our mission and I really-really want you there [nicknaamee]"
You just let out a small sigh and groggily open your eyes up begrudgingly mumbling back out to Satoru when you hear his whiny voice on the other end of the phone pleading and going high pitch on the nickname he gave you"
After that day at the beach things fell right back in line, you and Suguru had made up, and Gojo was happy, after all his best friends had made up.
Then it went and happened, some assassin had killed who they were protecting- or so Satoru told you. You weren't there the day it had happened, you were on another mission with your upperclassman Nanami. Suguru wasn't the same after that point, he hardly talked to you or Gojo- he would just silently space out staring at you.
Then summer hit and when he had came back he wasn't the same at all, he was cold and distant and snapped at you over the slightest things. If you spent more time with Satoru than him then he'd give you the cold shoulder until you apologized despite your lack of knowing what you did wrong.
"I just don't understand why you're acting like this Suguru?"
You walked along side Gojo after school one day following after Geto, your eyes were wide and your lips pressed firm.
"Hey! Where are you goin?!"
Gojo ran faster than you walking forward more when Suguru stops and turns facing Gojo, their argument starts leaving you chiming in every few seconds standing next to Satoru, by the end of their fight Suguru just turns forward to walk away.
"Suguru wait! What the hell are you doing?"
You stand in utter disbelief for what was happening right in front of you— this couldn't be happening? Your friendship was splitting up right before you and suguru, the boy that was eerily close around you was leaving you now.
You didn't think you were going to be that affected over the loss but it left you confused on how you felt.
The days following that incident the team had drifted apart but you and Gojo had a newfound closeness but you couldn't shake the feeling of always being watched, it felt like all eyes were on you even when you were walking through your dorm, that must just be the paranoia that comes with being a jujustu sorcerer right?
By the time you had graduated from Jujustu high, Gojo was already number one, you were happy for him of course as any friend would be. Eventually by the ripe age of twenty you take up a teaching job at jujustu high after a long time of Satoru pestering you to take the job with him.
"If I take the job will you just shut up Toru?"
"Of course I will! I promise [nickname]"
You eventually get tasked over the same team as Gojo, which you found strange. Not that Gojo didn't totally pull strings to make them place you two together. The teams you were mentoring were names Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi, the boy that Gojo had been watching after ever since he fought with his father- you think he's the son of that assassin that killed Riko.
The Jujustu world became hectic, not that it was new but it became crazier than usual especially after finding out that Yuji boy had ate one of the king of curses fingers— how was he even alive after that?
Over the years of being a Jujustu sorcerer you had seen and dealt with many things and you couldn't deny you never thought you'd see Suguru again, not after what he did to his parents- you had just assumed he was gone for good. For some odd reason Gojo never seemed too concerned it felt as though he knew something you never did.
You remember earlier in the day hearing Satoru asking you to take the subway with him later after classes had ended, something about this new place he wanted to take you too and knowing Gojo and his Expensive tastes you had just expected another luxury restaurant so imagine the confusion on your face when you see a old Japanese style parlor.
You walk right in behind Gojo, following confused seeing the dark colored interior and dim lights, non sorcerers walking out of the place wearing matching robes.
"What is this place Toru?"
"It's just a parlor ran by an old friend"
The way he hummed those words with a smirk made you feel uneasy, this place felt cultic, the purple walls and candles lit around the halls leading towards a pair of Japanese styled double doors, Satoru opens them ushering you inside. Your senses feel different in this room, it smells sweet and all you can do is feel fuzzy inside, were you being laced?
When you come to again you open your eyes half way seeing two figures hovering above you. Softness is all you can seem to feel right now, you're laying on something soft, maybe a pillow? It's fluffy and all you wanna do is close your eyes and succumb again, your body is weak and you only muster up enough strength to open your eyes when you feel a hand undoing your pants.
Your eyes roll around a little in their sockets before focusing in on the two figures, they look like yin and yang- one has white hair, it's Gojo...is that—
"Suguru?"
His name sounds pathetic when you slur your words looking up at him letting out a little whine seeing his robes, where has he been and why was he dressed like a messiah. What was happening? All those thoughts are postponed when you feel hands pulling your cock out of your boxers.
"You have no idea how much I've missed you [name], god you know how hard it is to not be able to touch you? To not hear my name from your mouth? It's torture sweetheart"
"Awe suguru! You told me the cameras I put in his apartment were close enough?"
Satoru and Geto conversation while kneeling before your body, one of them on either side of you with Suguru's hand on your cock playing with the soft flesh and teasing it. Your body felt too many things to let your mind properly think.
"You're alive?"
Those words come out shakily with your body shuddering feeling the warm palm of his hand under the base of your cock pulling a few strokes while Satoru leans down more sliding your shirt up your body, lifting your arms up and discarding it while you lay on your back in the parlor. Your eyes seeing candles lit around the room next to a picture of Geto— this was a cult.
"Of course I'm alive? Why wouldn't i be [name]?...you know me and Satoru will never leave you"
"Look at him Suguru, he's so loopy, I told you that gas was too strong~"
Your cock pulses in his hand with your nipples erect from the cool air, your body heating up and your cock starting to leak precum.
"What're you two doing?"
The words fall weakly while you lay on the pillows with your eyes circling in on Geto the whole time he touches your cock, your eyes rolling over to Gojo when he coos words to you talking you through it while your hands tremble pulling at the pillows.
"What we've wanted to do since day one [name]"
Suguru hums, leaning in more stroking your cock a little faster and moving his way between your thighs before craning his neck backwards whispering out something to Gojo. Gojo groans and pouts, taking his hands off your body and getting up walking off and out of the room leaving you and Suguru alone.
When Gojo comes back he's holding a bottle of strawberry flavored Lube, Geto let's go of your now hard cock and turns you over on your stomach, Gojo tossing Suguru the lube while he squirts the lube all up and down your crack, sitting the lube aside and squishing your cheeks together over and over making the lube smear around in between your cheeks.
"All I can think about is how you'll taste, I hope Satoru don't get mad I eat you up first"
Geto leans down kissing your arch and holding your hips sliding them down to your ass cheeks and slowly pulling them apart while grinning up at Gojo, watching the white haired man undoing his slacks and pulling out his cock, Gojo slaps his tip to your lips still soft.
"Toru please-"
"C'mon, suck it hard f'me?"
Before you can respond Geto has his faced buried between your cheeks eating you out like your his last meal, his tongue sliding up and down your crack and back down to your rim.
When your lips part to gasp, Gojo takes that as his chance to shove his cock down your throat making your lips wrap around him gagging and tearing up laying on your stomach with Satoru's hand reaching down to grab a handful of your locks making you tilt your head back and look up at him.
"How's it taste [name]?"
You can't seem to muster a word, feeling Geto's tongue going flat against your rim and pressing its way inside you while he reaches one hand under you to grab back ahold of your cock, Suguru starts stroking you in time with his tongue while aiming your cock down towards the pillows in jerking motions like he was milking you.
Gojo and Geto share gleaming looks, they were on cloud nine finally getting the intimacy from you they had longed after for years. Gojo thrusts his hips forward slowly making your cheeks bulge with every motion, his cock now fully hardened in your mouth hitting the back of your throat making vibrations around his base when you wail out.
"Poor baby is all delirious isn't he Satoru?"
Geto smile against your flesh, pressing sloppy wet kisses to your rim rolling his own eyes back at the taste of strawberry and you on his tongue leaving a satisfaction in his stomach with his cock hard under his robes being pressed to his hip.
Gojo keeps stroking your hair before starting to lift your head by your hair and bob your mouth up and down on his cock making you deep throat him to the point your face was buried in his white pubes.
"Sugu—tworu ple~"
Your words come out choppy around his cock. You speak with your mouth full feeling your throat hurting and the hot tears in your eyes streaming down your cheeks being used by the two men unable to put up a fight due to the drugs in your system keeping you weak between the men.
The feeling of Geto's tongue swirling around your insides makes your head go fuzzy again, you just wanna close your eyes but you can't because yours are locked on Gojo's bright blue ones, have they always been as blue as they are now? The look of pleasure on his faces makes knots build in your stomach knowing you're the cause for his half closed eyes.
"Oh you're so close aren't you? Don't even gotta answer I can tell [name]"
Geto can tell by the way your rim greedily puckers around his tongue and the amounts of precum oozing from your tip that you're on the verge of your orgasm. His hand keeps working you between your thighs leaving your legs trembling laying on your stomach when a wave of heat floods your whole body making you moan around Gojo's cock.
Your tip starts to swell angrily under Geto's thumb, when his tongue laps your prostate it pushes you past your breaking point making you lose it, cumming all over the pillows, staining the purple fabrics with an off white stain making Gojo look down at you with his signature smirk.
"Mhmf— he's a fuckin squirter Satoru"
"Suguru you should just feel how he's gagging on me right now-"
They talk about you like you aren't there, using you for their own pleasures you feel Geto pulling his face from your cheeks with one last lick pulling his tongue out of you leaving your s/c ass all sticky from a mix of spit and lube.
Geto starts lifting up his robes pulling them up over his head throwing them to the side with a smile, wearing black boxer briefs with a prominent bulge inside them with a dark patch of black hair trailing down his abdomen giving Satoru little to the imagination.
Suguru slides his fingers under his boxer waist band pulling them down his thighs allowing his cock to spring forward and press to his stomach.
"I would ask if you're ready [name] but you probably shouldn't speak with your mouth full~"
His voice is cold and mocking not giving a damn about Satoru face fucking you like a fleshlight. Suguru pulls your slick cheeks apart again thrusting his cock up and down your crack getting himself lubed up with the mixed substances.
Gojo reached his thumb down tracing over your full cheeks, watching how your throat bulges more and more the deeper he pushes himself inside your mouth fucking your eyes to reverse watching how they looked away from him and into the back of your head with a teary face that could arouse any man.
"I need-air tworu~"
Your drool running down your chin with your cock half limp between your thighs from how Geto jerked you off leaving you already feeling empty. Suguru reaches his hands up and grips your hips tightly nudging his cockhead against your rim watching while it stretches wide in a sad attempt to fit him, his cock feels like it's tearing you in half.
"Fuck!~ hurts Suguru—"
You gasp when Satoru pulls his cock from your mouth leaving you fishing the purple pillows clenching up around Geto while he lazily pushes in, he doesn't pay mind to it hurting you, he rubs small circles on your hips before bottoming himself all the way inside you with your rim leaving a little blood in with the lube from being stretched so much you tore.
"Shh, now you know you can take it can't you [nickname]"
Gojo drops your head letting it fall forward with your teary face in the purple pillows, your lips all swollen and your throat feeling like razors doing nothing but keeping you from screaming anymore. Your voice is weak and all you can do is hold the pillows and let out little squeals around Suguru.
"Suguru- pleasee—"
You get shut up again by Satoru's cock, he doesn't tap his tip to your lips like last time, he forced his whole cock back down your drool filled throat making a slobbery mess running down your face while you reach one hand back trying to push Suguru's hands off your hips.
"Don't even try it [name] you know better, god you're still as feisty as the last time I seen you"
Suguru reached one hand forward holding both your wrists tightly leaving promising red marks while he slowly thrusts his hips forward pushing your face more into Satoru's groin when Suguru starts to fuck you from behind holding you and binding you with his hands keeping you all defenseless but at this point with the way his cock is sliding against your inner walls you can't even properly think.
"There you go [nickname] you're so good at this aren't you? I think he was made for two cocks Suguru"
Gojo's blindfold hanging around his neck with his large hand around the back of your head holding it in place while he rocks his hips forward making his veins start prodding against the roof of your mouth more showing you he was close.
"Hmfh!~ Toruu"
You whine wanting to reach your hand down and start touching your cock, you needed to come so bad but you couldn't do anything but depend on them to make sure you got off. Suguru's cock pressed against your prostate milking your insides with his base stretching your channel to fit his cock like he was trying to mold you.
"Does our boy wanna come that bad?"
Geto asks you with a fake confused tone fucking you a little harder holding your hands behind your back with one hand using the other to reach down and lift your left thigh up forcing his cock inside you at a deeper angle making you feel every vein and curve to his cock.
"Mh hmm-!"
You're so far gone you can't bother to care about every messed up thing these men are doing to you, all your mind can process is 'needa come' your back arches and you start trying to bob your head under Satoru's hand trying to earn good graces from him when you look up at him with your wide eyes batting your lashes back and forth like a doll.
"Oh what's this? I think he's starting to be a good boy Satoru, you think we should let him come?"
Suguru asks Satoru with a smug smile holding your thigh tight fucking your insides raw with your rim all puffy and wrapped around his cock split open wide now accepting him with ease with the room in the parlor filling up with lewd squelches from the mix of lube and his spit making wet sounds when his hips hit your ass cheeks.
Plap-plap-plap, the sounds silently echo throughout the room while you just stare up at Gojo with a full mouth before feeling his load shoot down your throat spilling all over the back of your throat and running down the roof of your mouth leaving the pungent taste on your lips.
"I think we should let him come Suguru- he's been actin nice hasn't he?"
"I think you're right Toru~ good boys deserve rewards after all"
Geto let's your arms go reaching back down between your thighs starting to jerk your cock like he did before, fucking you rougher with his chubby cock head pulsing and twitching on your prostate putting a strong pressure in your stomach threatening to break over at any moment.
Satoru's cock slips out of your mouth letting you finally breath and gasp for air while Gojo stares down at your face stroking his soft cock hard again and aiming it at your fucked out face watching you get pounded from behind by Geto.
"Close- just a little more- suguru pleasee~!"
You start letting out whiny moans and sounds you never new your voice could make when his thumb runs right across your slit, staring up at Gojo the whole time with your teary face ruined and covered in tears and drool with your hair messy from Gojo's pulling. Geto keeps going bucking his hips forward harshly rutting himself into you going deep as he can pressing his balls to your backside feeling your rim spasming ready to orgasm around him.
When Suguru flicks his wrist holding the base of your cock it sends you over the edge arching your back under him clenching around his cock and holding onto the purple fabric beneath you, orgasming so hard your ears start ringing making everything in the room feel surreal when you come in Geto's hand.
"There he goes Suguru- oh that's such a beautiful face you're making [nickname]"
Your come floods over Suguru's thumb and spilling onto the pillows under you making you wail and cry at the nearly dry orgasm being pulled from your cock having you stiffening up under the two men with your nose scrunched in a over stimulated pleasure.
"I'm getting close [name], gonna flood these insides"
When Gojo hears those words he starts stroking his cock faster at your face watching his two best fiends fucking eachother with you laying all out of it and fuzzy from the drugs having you limp under Geto when he lets your thigh down to mount you more fucking your motionless body making you feel how his cock nudged you on its own before his flood gates break.
"O-oh hng~ suguru-"
The words come out high pitched and louder than the last when his come floods your anal cavity, the warmth surrounds your prostate in a hot sensation leaving you feeling all bloated and full from his seed, your hole instinctively starts to clench and unclench around him milking the rest of his load out of him while Gojo lets out a groan watching the whole scene play out before him.
"Here it comes [nickname]"
Those words were the only warning that Gojo gave you before his orgasm shoots across your face all over your nose and lips running down your chin, mixing in with your spit and tears leaving you completely ruined from the two men, with two loads in your tummy and another on your face leaving you spent.
"I can't take no more Toru~ Suguru I can't-"
"But you gotta [nickname] ! I haven't even got to feel your hole yet~"
Gojo lets out a whine while Geto lets go of your cock and pulls out of your ass, using his thumb to push any come that oozes from your hole back inside you while he rotates with Gojo letting Satoru get right behind you swapping places, god! At this rate it was gonna be a real long night.
"Toru- I can't take it"
You droop your head down feeling his hands flipping you over back into your back on the pillows feeling your come stained pillow fabric pressed to your skin making you cringe, Satoru lifts up one of your legs placing it up on his shoulder nudging your sore rim with his cock while Suguru adjusts himself now facing at your head pressing his cock against your come stained lips.
"Don't lie, we know you can take it [nickname], you were made to take it baby"
"He's right baby, we know you can handle it"
They don't take your weak response as an answer, Gojo slowly pushes his cock into your already stretched hole, sliding in easily from Geto's come and lube. Your chest aiming up at the air arching splayed on your back with your cock red and soft unable to harden from being milked to many times by the men.
Suguru pushes his cock pash your lips delving it into your wet cavern. Your throat bulges again from your now full mouth, your whole body aches and hurts but all you can do is lay still and take it. Gojo gives you no time to rest before he lifts your other leg up in the air holding you in a mating press while jackhammering into you.
"Fuck Suguru, you're right his hole feels so fucking good"
Geto hums in response shuddering a little when your canines graze over a sensitive vein on the underside of his cock making him reach his hand down choking your throat a little bit as a warning making your fission blur from the lack of oxygen and the way Gojo was fucking you, reaching more spots than Suguru if that was even possible.
"Ah- careful with your teeth baby, don't chew on it. Suck it"
Your thighs start trembling pressed to your chest with Gojo dipping his face down and burying his face into your pecks like a madman, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking on it. His hips roll forwards lifting and reaching down to pull your hips, pulling you back onto his cock with your moans being gagged by Suguru's cock.
"T'muush~ too stuffed Suguru~"
You roll your eyes back into your head looking up at Geto above you with your nose pressed to his balls from the angle he was fucking your mouth at leaving Satoru's cum all smeared across your face like a sticky mess. Your cock half limp and tender against your inner thigh while it rests on your stomach leaking a little puddle.
"You sucked Satoru off fine, I think you can handle me too [name], now don't start acting defiant again on us"
The way Geto spoke to you made you whine sadly unable to fight either of them, the drug still in your system and the way they were trying to consume your body whole left you mute sucking on his cock while Gojo pressed his chest up against yours making your toes curl up when he thrusts forward and nails your sweet spot head on.
"Don't be so mean to him Suguru, he's just about used up S' all"
Satoru coos out to Suguru while he makes the pillows dip under the shared weight of him on top of you, Geto's come swirling around your insides and trickling down your thighs around the base of Gojo's cock while Gojo bites down on your nipple again only pulling his mouth off of your flesh to speak.
"I'm getting close [name], do' you want it down your throat or face?"
Geto asks looking down at you feeling his balls drawing up against your cheek signaling he was close to his peak. Gojo on the other hand didn't care about Suguru's orgasm, he was too busy trying to chase his own inside your stomach. Your rim starts burning and stinging from being used and gaping around a cock for so long leaving you in painful pleasure.
"On m' face~"
You whimper out quietly just not wanting to have to taste another load or feel more come inside your stomach. Reaching one hand down whining when you start to touch your cock, it felt like touching a stiff rod, your hand slowly moved up and down it crying to have to pull another orgasm but you needed to come so bad.
"You can't do that [nickname] you gotta come from me or Suguru, so no touchin yourself"
Before you can respond or complain Satoru has his free hand slipping off your hip and down onto your cock, quickly swatting your hand away from it. His strokes aren't gentle like yours were, his are fast and unorganized like his thrusts are. Gojo takes his mouth off your nipple and shoves his face in your neck while Suguru keeps fucking your mouth, his thrusts slow down pulling out of your mouth with his cock jumping on its own.
"There we go [name] see what you do to us?"
Your ass feels sore and red from hips slapping against them over and over but before you can complain a hot load shoots all over your face spilling into your eyelashes and into your mouth making you taste his come, he tasted sweeter than Gojo, his semen more thick and less opaque than Satoru's.
"I'm getting close Sa-Toruu~"
Your voice cracks from a sore face fucked throat, your lips are all sticky and cracked in the corners from opening your mouth too wide, your lips part and ho agape making an 'O' shape when Gojo bites at the crook of your neck licking over the red marks he's leaving on your S/c skin.
Your abdomen starts feeling hotter and more tense making you sweat underneath Satoru when his cock teases your insides making your legs feel like jello up in the air with your knees bent over his shoulders. By the way Gojo was tensing up and the muscles of his shoulders stiffened beneath your finger nails you could tell he was about to come.
"Me too- you're just milking it out of me [nickname]"
His hand works harder and faster against your cock making you groan starting to orgasm shaking and crying with hardly any semen able to spill from you. Your tip starts leaking barely any pre come, you begin orgasming dry making Geto smile above you happy to know they had milked your body dry, Suguru reaches his hand down stroking your cheek while Gojo plows you between your thighs making the room spin through your eyes.
Soon the feeling of warmth in your gut hits you again letting you know Satoru had just found his release inside you, his semen seeping out of you overflowing your hole leaving the thin strings of his come running down your thighs and staining the pillows beneath the two of you.
"Toruu.. I'm soo sore-"
You whisper out under him reaching one hand up to his neck and grabbing his hair with your other hand still on his shoulder. Rolling your eyes forwards looking up at Suguru with your insides flooded and your face ruined- god you can't handle these two insane men- They're something else!
𝟏 . 'Getting rid of 'distractions' 𖦹˙— damian wayne is a sure man , a certain man , a person who completes even the most tidious , montoneous thing with sharp efficiency and he expects the same thing for his darling reader. Safe to say when he spies on you at your work and you're happily laugh along to something some random , ragedy man has to say - he's very displeased . How dare his perfect darling converse with some vile , wretched creature with the face not even a mother could love ? Let's just say little old darling is never seeing that man or that job again.
𝟐 . Safety𖦹˙— It's something defintely not thrown about loosely with this man . He's the heir to the League of Assassin and inherited Batman after his father. This man does not joke about his darling's safety whatsoever - he is a man of many , dangerous enemies. Damian Wayne could care less if you have ten billion years of fighting experience or if you carry around that cheap pepper spray you bought of amazon - this man will assign the top best assassin the League has to offer to trail you wherever you go. Pair that off with the years of Bruce's paranoia pulsing through him , sage to say you have ten trackers implanted in you , a chip that directly connects to device only Damian has access to that broadcasts all your vitals and location and not to mention he had John Constantine cast a protection ward on you.
𝟑 . 'Escape'𖦹˙— that's a cute joke darling - very amussing you think you possess a silver of chance to escape him. run away ? cute , he'll send the entirity of the league after you and when you inevitably come back , hope you enjoy your isolation beloved because all you are seeing is him and the white padded walls of your little cage for a very long time. ' i'll just die then !!' , darling you're so dumb because he will use the pit on you and he will bring you back . ' i'll tell x superhero ! ' hunny your yandere funds the justice league , no one is saving you.
𝟒 . Luxery𖦹˙— If darling is good , no escape plans , or silly rebellions , expect expensive clothes - talking about arbian perfumes and soft egyption silk , food from hand crafted from only the best chefs , shipped out worldwide , penthouses galore , frequent , epensive getaways to wherever you want , your own palace . Damian goes all out and spares nothing when spoiling you. If you're dumb , abit stupid thinking you could escape him ? Blacklisted - not only in Gotham but Internationally , darling seriously your yandere single handly funds Gotham and has powerful friends internationally who would do anything to get in good graces afterall he is one of the richest ceo known.
𝟓 . 'Cheating'𖦹˙— Damian doesn't cheat , he chose you , he wants only you , end of story. There is no crash and burn , self sabotaging yourself out of this relationship , you are his as he is yours till the end of time and beyond. He is a loyal man - to him you are the only person who's worth his affections and efforts - any attempts to persuade hom otherwise would be met in a swift demise . Thay stupid girlfriend of yours who had the audacity to flirt with him and put her disgusting hands on his shoulder? Oh , her? hand got chopped off and hee corpse could be found floating in the Gotham sea.
𝟔 . Affections 𖦹˙— believe it or not he is a veey romantic man when he's not isolating you months on end and gutting someone out for talking to you . Other than his , habit of presenting you the dead corpse of your enemies on your lap , he writes love poems to you in ancient arbic , personally paints potraits of you in the world's finest paint and is kept in both of yours personal art gallery , delivers your favorite things to you , even takes you out on late night drives , slow yet deep kisses and massages your back.
𝟕 . Stalking𖦹˙— Damian gas a bad habit of stalking you , those sharp green eyes are always on you even when he looks like he's asleep or busy talking to someone at a gala , trust me , he's looking at you , always is , your his muse , his life , his obssession , his need fo live , it's always going to be on you darling.
𝟖 . Favorite activity 𖦹˙— Damian loves cuddling in bed . He doesn't know how to explain ot , but the feel of your body , curled up in his , his arms wrapped up around ypu just makes everything feel right . He does this alot after a difficult patrol or meeting where he really needs a reminder that humanity is still worth keeping alive.
𝟗 . Vulnerability 𖦹˙— He still struggles with this , he admits it's one of his many weaknesses and its also one of the reason you both argue alot on. He doesn't know how to properly communicate his feelings despite the many languages he is so fluent in. He cqn't quite right put them into the best of words and he has a bad habit of doing major decisions by himself . He's not used to the trusting your partner thing quite yet , it's not exactly like you're giving him any reason to anyways when you're constantly plotting to escape. But if in theory him and his darling are in good terms and are trying to work things out - he could potentially be a better communicator.
𝟏𝟎 . Least Favorite Activity 𖦹˙— Going out with a group of people . Especially when it'a your friends. It's not because he's jealous of them - to him ypu are solely his whether you or anyone wants to admit it or not . The reason why he doesn't like you friend is because they truely do put the stupidest ideas in your head. " You should run away and join the joker to avoid him " was ligitamitly one of the advices a friend of yours suggested when you both just started dating. Like how stupid and utteterly crazy do you have to be to think that? Damiam knows he isn't the most pious man but atleast he'd treat you right.
Damian makes sure since that incident to always be with you if your with your friends purely because he doesn't trust any of them with ypur damned safety.
𝟏𝟏 . Personal Philosophy 𖦹˙— he admits and acknowledges what he is doing is wrong and morally corrupt - he just simply doesn't care. everyone has their own way of loving someone - his is just simply just more stronger and intense than others.
𝟏𝟐 .Would he harm you ? 𖦹˙— No . He won't physically abrace you , he'd kill himself personally if he ever does but he has other means of punishing you. Isolation and Manipulation are common ones but he also and depends on exactly what darling did - he gives them silent treatment , not the ' i won't talk to you for two hours' , i mean the he will cut you off and ignore you until you come crawling back .
𝟏𝟑 . Children ? 𖦹˙— He suprisingly is neutral about it . He won't push for it but if for some way or form you end up pregnant , he will take care of you and the children and would be an active father.
𝟏𝟒 . Family 𖦹˙— yes you do see your family , soemthing very few yanderes allow and even more suprising when you realize how controlling damian is , you'd never guess he'd allow it. He is always with you when you go and don't think about telling your parents to save you because they won't , Damian's already ten steps ahead of you darling , they eat out of this man's hand and geniunely think he's the sweetest and best thing to happen to you and your family.
𝟏𝟓 . Batfamily 𖦹˙— They aren't weirded out by how unhinged damian is - arguably , they made ypu appreciate him more because some of them are beyond savingm Ypur first night when you met them , you personally witnessed Tim manhandle his darling back to his room because he felt the need to and not one peraon bat an eye. In fact , Alfred , the butler had the audacity to make a joke about it .
𝟏𝟔 . Marriage 𖦹˙— yes , you would have three , the first is private , its you , damian and an officiate , the second is a traditional arab wedding hosted in the League , Talia does your henna and personally tends to all your needs and lastly a tradional american wedding ? it's kind of priavte , mostly the batfamily and a few of bruce's and damian's trusted collegues.
𝟏𝟕 . Signs of Ownership 𖦹˙— signature green silks that composes most of ypur attire , rich , arbian oud that compliments his own , jade jewerly along with accents of gold , your wedding ring and band has both of your intials engraved and his last name.
𝟏𝟖 . Control 𖦹˙— Damian is controlling , its both a hot and nuisnace commodity , he controls what you wear , speal about. media consumed , friends/family , food , down to how you carry abput yourself - he is very strict and upholds very high standards when it comes to you.
𝟏𝟗 . Shrine 𖦹˙— yes . he has a shrine - its a room filled of pictures taken of you , little trinkets that remind him of you , personal and intimate potraits he's drawn of you , some snippets of poems he's writtem over the years for you. Its his safe place - he finds himself the most comfortable and relaxed there than anywhere else on earth other than cuddling you of course.
𝟐𝟎 . Desperation 𖦹˙— He's desperate for you to reciprocrate love in the way he loves you. normal ideals of 'love ' doesn't exactly cut it for him but he'd take anything he gets .
𝟐𝟏 . Urges 𖦹˙— His only intense urge is to honestly run away with you and live somehwere far away from everyone , just you and him living your best , blissful lives without any outside interference.
𝟐𝟐 . Insanity 𖦹˙— he's beyond that point , far beyond that not even professional help can bring him backm He needs you , without you he will literally fall apart and become nothing. So you are stuck with this man.
𝟐𝟑 . Would he die for you ? 𖦹˙— hard yes - do not question this man's devotion towards you - of he had to give you his soul he would no questions asked .
𝟐𝟒 . Worship 𖦹˙— lord do not test this damn man , he has a whole shrine , companies , banks and several penthouses and a literal castle in your name. would quite literally sacrifice the world for you .
𝟐𝟓 . Violence 𖦹˙— yes , he is very violent to those who threaten to take you from him and is not afraid to spill blood even if it's in front of you. He wears their blood proudly in a show of victory and in a sick sense of ownership towards you that ypu are indefinitly his.
𝟐𝟔 . Questionable traits 𖦹˙— he has to get a good morning kiss from you before he leaves for work and another before he sets off to patrol - he believes you kissing him is a goodluck charm , would not leave till he gets one.
𝟐𝟕 . Clingey 𖦹˙— god yes , you have to peal this man off of you to breathe air , he has to always be around you because god damn you're his damn lifeline and he has to be glued to you because why not. He also has a bad habit of ditching people to come home to you and proceed to whine and pout until you cuddle him.
𝟐𝟖 .Miscellaneous 𖦹˙— Damian wears ypur hoodies and shirts alot under his own clothes because he just loves ypur scent and feels like ypur indirectly hugging him.
author's note ⭑｡𖦹°‧
thank you for reading !!
sorry about the slow updates and sorry that this was ao rushed ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍀 ⋅ ˚✮
