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euaphora · 8 months

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she got a tattoo right by her bikini that say “eat me!” | ft. Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru

warnings: smut, threesome, face- fucking, oral sex, size kink, voyeurisum, jealousy issues, breeding kink, dom!pervy!gojo, sub!bratty!reader, dom!pervy!geto, cum eating.

Gojo and Geto were your college dorm roommates who loved tag teaming on you since the day you got there, always making fun of you by hiding stuff under the couch, already, so you would bend over with your ass up, giving them a perfect view of your pink lace panties.

“Not funny guys, I need these bottles for my skincare…” you said, already pissed off after having to find them under the couch. You would be on all fours—your hand trying to reach for mini bottles under the couch— both hovering over you, watching you fall for their trap.

They loved making fun of your height, you were always the monkey in the middle when they would throw around your lingerie. “Give it back already, guys!” you plead, running back and forth in-between them. All they did was laugh at you, teasing you. “You gonna show this off to your new boyfriend?”

When they would bring over girls, they always made sure you can hear every single sound they would make, the feminine moans slipping out of her mouth made your blood boil a little bit. Why were they being so loud, god?

The mornings after never phased you anymore, getting so used to different girls coming over. “Sleep good, sweetheart?” Gojo asks, coming up from behind you while grabbing a cup from the cabinet in front of you both, making you slightly feel his bulge.

“No, could you please a little quiet..next time?” You say, moaning at the feeling from his now hard member in his pants, ready to be let out and inside you already. “What was that?” Geto interrupts you both, you look over your other shoulder, seeing him lean against the counter with a mug in his hand.

“Yeah, ‘seemed like you were having trouble there.” Gojo laughs out and smiles, towering over you when you turn around. “I wouldn’t have had any trouble if you weren’t trying to get off with my ass..” you clap back, making them look at each other then back to you.

“Don’t be talking to me like that, princess. I get that your a little mad but-”

“You can’t keep being these girls over and expect for me to be okay, I live here too!” You explain, frustration taking over. He puts his hands out to try and reason things out but your pull away, “don’t fucking touch me, Satoru!”

“Get on your knees.” Gojo says while slipping his cock out of his briefs while maintaining eye contact.

“W-what?! I’m not gonna do whatever you ask your other hoes to-” you get cut off while he roughly pushes you onto your knees and shoved his cock inside your mouth, “You wanna talk now, mmhm?” He laughs out, watching tears slip out of your eyes and chin covered with his pre-cum.

“Too big for you, baby?” He told you, watching you take him all in your mouth, “pretty little slut with a big mouth..”

You feel his hips stuttering, feeling ropes of his white seed pop into your mouth while the rest falls off onto your breast. You get up and walk towards Geto, who already has his own already out, pumping his fist.

You lean your hands against the counter, wiggling your ass as a hint for him to invite himself inside, making him give you a smile.

He starts off slow, eventually ramming his dick inside after the first few thrust—making you let out a loud moan—quickly covering your mouth with his two hands while he keeps going, you arch your back so he can get a deeper angle inside you.

“Does that feel good enough for you to shut up?” Geto questions, removing one of his hands from your face to lift your leg to reach your g-spot. You nod your head and look over to Gojo, who was smiling the entire time.

“So much attitude just to be thrown out once we give attention, such a jealous baby…” He says while watching you fuck yourself onto Geto. You couldn’t hold it any longer, “s-shit! I’m gonna come!”

“Let go for me, baby…” he whispers into your ear while putting some of your hair that got in the way being your ear, rocking his hips deeper into you. You feel a tight knot on your stomach, melting into his touch and pulling him in for a kiss.

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ay0nha · 5 months

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When shall we meet again in thunder, lightning, or rain? | S.G. (prologue)

SUMMARY: Gojo looked out of place in such an eclectic place, his presence revealing his privilege. You weren’t ignorant of who he was; his eyes alone announced his status. Yet, you felt you knew him beyond that. A sense of nostalgia swirled in your chest for something unknown, but you suffocated it before it became known.

PAIRING: Satoru Gojo x Fushiguro!reader (Megumi's aunt)

WORD COUNT: 1K

WARNINGS: Introduction to story/reader/plot, talk of Zenin clan and how crap they are to illegitimate children, Zenin-related reader, mentions of Toji, Megumi, etc., Gojo talking to reader about Megumi becoming a sorcer, jjk canon-typical things, mentions of death, angsty, but promising future, etc.

A/N: Happy birthday to our man! Starting a little mini-series based on/inspired by @stsgooo's post (here!). It is TOO good; please go check it out. Let me know if you'd like to be tagged for future parts. Enjoy.

part i part ii

“I’ve been expecting someone like you.”

Gojo had expected a physical and emotional fight, even for an angry shock that conjured charged insult, the only form of resistance against his proposition. Yet, you responded with indifference.

It was a lot to take in but far from surprising. Even Gojo could see how you’d become desensitized by it all. The Ten-Shadows Technique had haunted the sorcery world and infiltrated your own. Megumi was a clever child, feeling the atmosphere of stress on your shoulders. It was similar to how he began feeling something distinct course through his body.

Things were bound to change.

“I thought I’d have more time.” You continued. The school year had just started, and the headache of packing up and moving —running— again made you nauseous.

“You were hard to find, I’ll give you that.” Gojo’s arms spread out across the back of the sofa, posture comfortable as if familiar company. His ego fueled his smirk at the fact that he’d gotten to you first.

“That was the point.”

Talking was a formality as you could never hold enough power to stop him. The open window invited in a warm breeze and the sounds of life bustling below, but the air between you felt still. Yet, the air Gojo brought was light, and even now, it was as if the whole thing was a simple game he was guaranteed to win.

The tea you prepared was a prop gone cold that neither of you had touched. The mugs hadn’t matched, collected over time out of necessity of a growing family in the small home.

Gojo looked out of place in such an eclectic place, his presence revealing his privilege. You weren’t ignorant of who he was; his eyes alone announced his status. Yet, you felt you knew him beyond that. A sense of nostalgia swirled in your chest for something unknown, but you suffocated it before it became known.

“So, my brother trusted you?” Your eyes sharpened, knowing his role in Toji’s fate. No anger distracted your expression as you were both living on borrowed time. However, you were still surviving on the left over luck.

“Your brother helped me see clearly.” Attempting to balance reading you and convincing you, Gojo held your eyes. His glasses sat lowly on the bridge of his nose as he offered candor. “I’m here to repay that debt.”

“By taking my nephew from me?” Finally, a twitch of agitation showed. You swallowed your scoff and continued. “You’re not offering anything different than the Zenin clan.”

You were an outcast from conception, your lineage that of Toji’s mother and an unknown father. A bastard child was more acceptable coming from a man because at least the was value in carrying on the family name; however, a woman was doomed from the start.

Your mother wasn’t a young bachelor that’s charm was irresistible. She was labeled easy, a whore that knew nothing but how to lay on her back. And you—born of detestable conception with no cursed energy. Any trace of the family was taken from you, and you were bound by birth with the heavenly restriction you refused to acknowledge.

Until Toji—his decisions were questionable, but his empathy’s depth for you and his family was undeniable. He taught you fierceness and agency, to channel your wrath effectively, and to understand what it meant to accept death.

“They’ll kill you.” Gojo was gauging you still, where your interests lay still unclear. He was prodding tactfully, toying with your limits. It was unnerving the triviality he brought. “I won’t.”

“How kind.” The taste in your mouth soured as you spoke.

The constant adrenaline at all hours was taunting you. It kept some focused and motivated their drive, but you struggled to stay afloat. Instead, you toyed with the thought of letting the tendrils pull you down into the sinking pool of burdens you ran from. As long as Megumi and Tsumiki were safe, your life no longer had value.

“I can help you.” Gojo all but sang the proposal. The excitement he had confused you. Sorcery could be a bleak world, but he seemed entirely unaffected by the politics of it.

You shook your head. “I won’t make this decision without Megumi—

“No—” He stopped you. “You. I can help you.”

You blinked. You had already removed yourself from the equation. That queasiness returned, and you twitched a fraction. Then, it hit you that nostalgia you thought you’d felt. You were wrong. The sorcerer before you reminded you of pieces of the people you knew and missed. But this. The feeling was wild. Sentimental.

A buried loneliness was touched with hints of regret or hope colored by impatience. It was never just one pure emotion. It was always one thing plus another. It was always simpler to conceal than to be perceived. So, you prickled.

“I don’t want your charity.” You spat.

“Good.” Gojo’s smile spread. He pushed his glasses up and rested his elbows on his knees. It was as though he finally felt he was talking directly to you. “Finally, a flaw.”

You paused at the taunt. The bait was evident, and although Gojo was more reserved than his reputation, you noted how he began unraveling his humor. It wasn’t in Gojo’s nature to comfort others. So you knew he wouldn’t bother. Instead, lead you into a path was no more than a house of mirrors.

Each turn would bring further from the truth. But there was something promising behind Gojo’s bright eyes; regardless you knew it was a warped reality. I’ll bite, you thought.

“What do you mean?”

“If you’re going to lie, you need to learn to do it well.” He titled his head, examining you further. “Otherwise, they’ll really kill you.”

A frown etched your features. Your pout revealed your family resemblance.

Gojo was tickled by the fact, soft laughter rippling through his chest. “Are all of you Fushiguro’s always so serious?”

His joke landed poorly, but he was amused nonetheless. It hadn’t mattered as Gojo settled the decision before his arrival. The funds had been transferred, and the documents signed. You weren’t naive to the fact, but it eased your mind that he still showed up.

“Ok.”

Gojo’s eyebrows raised at your acceptance. “Okay?”

You nodded. You wouldn’t repeat yourself, you had already sealed your fate.

“Oh good!” He clapped his hands together. You flinched at the misplaced joy, but a tension had been lifted. Especially as Gojo wiggled his fingers over an empty bowl. “You have any more of those sweets?”

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banananami · 8 months

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Polite Conversations with Nanami (x reader headcanons!!)

Soooo Nanami speaks in a professional, polite tone with everyone - regardless of whether he respects them or not.

It’s quite obvious he truly perceives the Jujutsu world as a workplace.

But when he’s with you??? Oh baby, he’s so emotive. Scratch that, he’s more himself with you.

Imagine how Nanami feels when Gojo says something inappropriate and all Nanami can do is sigh (or lecture him about their work relationship…).

Or imagine you spot him pushing his glasses up in frustration - you know that whenever he does that move, you’re gonna be hearing him vent later in the evening.

But omg, imagine him venting ??? Like, to finally have someone so close and trustworthy in his life and to have that person love and trust him back unconditionally ???

“Sorry for rambling, I know you have more important things to do” “And one of those important things is to make sure my Nanami is okay!”

That’s when that feeling of emptiness left his world and was replaced by your love.

Eventually he begins to crack at work and run to you whenever he’s frustrated.

“And then he had the cheek to say-“ “Nanami, he’s coming towards us!”

Slowly, people begin to clock Nanami’s behaviour…and his affection for you hehe.

Best believe you’re being teased by Gojo a lot.

“I can’t believe you call him Kento and he calls you-” “I’ll tell Nanami what you did to his favourite coffee mug if you don’t shut up, Gojo” “NO, PLEASE DON’T!”

Overall, Nanami hasn’t felt this close to someone in a long time since Haibara. His fear and thoughts of the Jujutsu World still exist, but at least he knows he can convey this to someone he truly loves.

A/N: I know I just posted a mini one shot about Nanami and his professionalism, but I saw a great tiktok by @/papikaychan (sorry the hyperlink wouldn’t work but check them out!!) about him and his polite way of conversing so I thought i’d do something based around that! It’s a bit hard to translate these polite tones of conversing into English (and I don’t want to use the romanised version of Japanese), so i’ve based it on how Nanami speaks with his lover compared to everyone else!

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tojisun · 3 years

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ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ: ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

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how we break about: (tag)

“how we break” is a three-chaptered, canon divergence fic about the end of the reader’s relationship with toji after his wife returns.

it continues to expand (into different aus) through asks and submissions.

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main stories:

how we break pt. 01

↳ 491 words

how we break pt. 02

↳ 3.5k words

how we break pt. 03

↳ 4.8k words

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alternatives:

hwb - pregnant reader au

↳ reader and toji have a child but toji does not know

hwb - alternative story

↳ reader is pregnant with toji’s child (himari), 2.6k words

hwb - alternative ending

↳ reader and toji have a son (aiko), 2.4k words

hwb - alternative ending (short side story)

↳ aiko dyes his hair white (like satoru’s) / disowns toji as his father

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“let’s hurt the fushiguros” agenda:

“you love me but you’re not in love with me”

↳ mamaguro about toji’s affections for her

mamaguro leaving

↳ “i am not happy anymore.”

mamaguro leaving with megumi

↳ “say bye-bye to daddy now.”

toji drunk calls the reader

↳ only, satoru is the one who answers

megumi goes through what the reader had

↳ his girlfriend cheats on him

what we miss

↳ how we break alternative ending; megumi and toji missing reader and aiko

toji and mamaguro break up

↳ toji knowing that their relationship is becoming more futile; follows “what we miss”

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“let’s hurt the gojos” agenda

shibuya incident

↳ cw: not descriptive but character death (including a child); kenjaku’s plans

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asks & drabbles:

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does not include the shorter and more personal asks

✧ = long posts

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intro to gojo/reader relationship + mamaguro pov

why mamaguro left

fushiguros and gojos at a theme park ✧

↳ toji stumbles upon gojo/reader and their child

gojo falling in love with reader

more about gojo falling in love with reader ✧

gojo falling in love with reader but longer ✧

↳ gojo needing an ambulance because he thought that his love-at-first-sight is heart attack

megumi seeing gojo/reader with their child

toji and magumi being sad that reader’s moved on

how reader will fall in love with gojo

how reader will fall in love with gojo but longer / an epilogue ✧

↳ reader realizing she’s in love with gojo when he’s about to burn down her kitchen

a bit about gojo

↳ a mini character study in terms of the fanfic

reader in an accident

@atsunflower ‘s thoughts!

↳ about: reader’s importance in toji’s life, toji working on his relationship with mamaguro

what ifs

↳ toji chose reader, toji fought gojo for your affection, mamaguro did not come back

gojo and reader’s kids’ names

hwb but gojo is sukuna ✧

↳ cw: nsft, club/bar

happy families ✧

↳ toji re-proposing to mamaguro; gojo and reader’s son (nen) making breakfast for reader

mamaguro accidentally breaks reader’s cup ✧

↳ she doesn’t know it is the reader’s mug

mamaguro and reader friendship

↳ ask > my response

more of mamaguro and reader friendship ✧

↳ in original timeline, and in an au where toji chooses reader

megumi crushing on reader and gojo’s child

reader steals mamaguro from toji

↳ crack imagine

aiko’s introduction

about aiko ✧

↳ satoru pretends he and the reader have another kid

toji missing the reader ✧

↳ timeline: after he drunk calls the reader

megumi’s grievances after aiko leaves ✧

↳ missing his brother

megumi and aiko’s relationship ✧

↳ briefly expounded on megumi and aiko’s drift

megumi being the best brother ✧

↳ reader/gojo have a son (nen), megumi and nen closeness, fushiguros and gojos being friends, 1.5k words

ghosts of kindness; ghosts of the past

↳ reader and toji saving each other even if only in memories

jealous toji (aiko’s story) ✧

↳ toji being jealous of gojo; aiko seeing gojo more of a dad than toji

toji chooses reader over mamaguro ✧

↳ mamaguro comes back, but toji chooses the reader over her still. he moves on and lets her go.

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song inspos:

“all too well” & “wildest dreams”

↳ toji being the “all too well,” and satoru being the “wildest dreams.”

“i knew you were trouble”

↳ toji in ‘hwb - alternative story.”

“strange”

↳ kind of fits the whole hwb stories

“ctrl”

↳ “supermodel” and “drew barrymore” for hwb

“exile”

↳ in toji’s pov

“me and my husband”

↳ about pt. 03

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last updated: 05 february 2022

#how we break #nav #sun rambles #uhhhhhh is this a good masterlist omg idek anymore #i’ll be adding more to this based on everyone’s asks!!!#jjk masterlist #toji fushiguro #fushiguro toji #gojo satoru #satoru gojo #toji fushiguro x reader #satoru gojo x reader

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sandsorghum · 2 years

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2021 X'MAS X'CHANGE EVENT - BONUS

About the Event

Christmas is a time all about Giving & Receiving, so I figured, What better way to celebrate the season than to write about the Love Languages of some of our favourite Jujutsu Kaisen guys?

What's their default way of demonstrating love, and how do they want it reciprocated? In this series published over the next few Tuesdays, I'll be posting analyses + headcanons/mini drabbles of these four characters:

Week One - Gojo Satoru Week Two - Geto Suguru Week Three - Nanami Kento Week Four - Choso Kamo Birthday Bonus! - Fushiguro Toji

Random thought: Toji would actually make a pretty great Santa, his worm is basically a sack full of surprises. Anyway, Happy birthday to the only legit DILF in JJK.

F U S H I G U R O T O J I

Giving: Touch

Frankly, Toji doesn’t have that much else to provide. (It’s not slander if it’s a fact.) But it’s not wholly his fault. He spent an entire life training his body to compensate for a lack of supernatural skill, so it’s no wonder if he considers that the most valuable thing he has to offer. There's a bunch of writing waxing and whimpering lyrical about his physical prowess already, so suffice to say he always leaves you thoroughly satisfied, several times over.

What I want to talk about is his tenderer type of touch. Arms around your waist afterward, calloused thumb rubbing circles against thighs, falling asleep with his nose nuzzled against your neck, the scent of you lulling him to sleep. He remains in that position until morning when he wakes refreshed (and ready for a reprise of last night.) Toji also knows a thing or two about sore muscles and how to alleviate aches (in a more innocent way!) His massages are surprisingly gentle and sensual (less surprisingly). When it comes to taking it further, he’s annoyingly persuasive (or maybe you’re simply too susceptible), but one night when you were firm in your resistance telling him you were too tired, he did something he’d never done before. He clapped a rough palm against your forehead, feeling for a fever and frowning when his hunch was proven correct with a thermometer under your tongue (unbeknownst to you, he’s extraordinarily jealous of that thermometer). With a huff he sweeps you into his arms and tackles you into bed, roughly pulling the covers up over you.

Toji bustles around getting a basin of warm water, rags and mugs of tea with the practiced swiftness of someone who’s had a lifetime of stitching up their own wounds and taking care of themselves.

“Where does it hurt?” he asks, finally climbing in after he’s made you swallow some pills.

“Nowhere…um, everywhere,” you quickly amend, seeing the glare he casts towards your pathetic attempt not to cause any fuss. “My head feels like a heavy cloud, if that makes any sense…”

“It doesn’t. But you’re in no position for logic.” Toji’s voice is terse but his touch is gentle. Your entire forehead fits between one of his large hands, calloused thumb and pointer finger tenderly probing your temples in a circular motion.

“This help any?”

“Mmh…” you shift his other hand to support the base of your skull as you snuggle against his broad chest.

“You should go…don’t wanna pass a bug to you. You have a job tomorrow, don’t you?”

“It’s fine.”

And that’s that, there’s a finality to his tone. There won’t be any more talking tonight, just the steady sound of his heartbeat lulling you to sleep against the rise and fall of his chest, with those thickly muscled arms wrapped securely around you.

Receiving: Quality Time

I had to debate this one with myself for quite a while. Initially I thought it might be gifts, until I remembered that canonically, he’s accustomed to using women as his personal piggy bank...

I don’t think Toji’s materialistic, exactly, though he does have quite a spendthrift existence. But his lifestyle and needs are fairly basic (you could even say primal.)

In fact it may not even be that he values this type of affection the most. Rather, he doesn’t put much stock by the others when it comes to receiving them. He expects sex of course, but he has such a casual attitude towards it that it’s not exactly a cornerstone of a relationship, not that he’s had many of those. You could probably count on a single hand how many serious ones he had, so ironically, you don’t anticipate him wanting to spend much time with you. But it’s precisely because he can’t that he yearns for it so much. The dynamic between him and Megumi’s mom, and how she changed him, is deeply fascinating. I think she was the first person to ever show him potential for a life amounting to more than just being obsessed with power and getting paid or laid.

Even so, his work must have taken him away from her for long stretches of time. I believe he’d take on higher risk, higher reward missions to save up for their future. He’s unlikely to ever fall for someone the way he did back then, but if you matter to him just a tiny bit, you might find him hanging around more and more, trying to recapture some sense of a different type of intimacy, one he hasn't felt a flicker of want for in a very long time.

Drabble below about how this manifests on a morning with the FWB Toji is slowly getting fond of (even if he won't admit it):

He’s casual about it, neither you nor he really notice much of a change initially. It might even be subconscious. It’ll start with situations like him coming over earlier than arranged in the evenings, then still being in bed the following morning, which you don’t think is unusual. You just assume he wants another round (he ain't gonna reject a generous offer) and maybe he’s got more stress to work off.

You only begin to suspect it’s intentional when he surprised you by asking how you like your eggs and coffee one morning. His manner is as off-handed as when he asks if you’re stocked up on condoms, so you give your answer unthinkingly.

It’s only when the scent of ground up beans and the sound of butter sizzling in the pan drifts towards you does it strike you how bizarre the situation is. Toji Fushiguro, your several-nights-stand slash default hook-up, is cracking eggs and whipping them up with chopsticks, forearms proving they’re useful for more than pinning your hips against the mattress. There’s even some green scallions, sliced on a bias.

“What’s this?”

“What’s it look like?”

It looks like a caricature of domesticity, but with Toji’s imposing silhouette towering above your stove, stern gaze directed at the flames, with the same focus and brief flicker of annoyance when you come before he allows you to, it’s starting to resemble a parody.

You still can’t quite believe your eyes when he served up two perfectly cooked, fluffy, pale yellow omelettes with a haphazard crisscross garnish of ketchup and mayonnaise, and a sprinkling of the spring onions. You only begin to trust that it’s not a hallucination at his touch, and even that is unimaginably tender, thumb swiping sauce from the corner of your lips, before slyly licking it clean from his finger, eyes glinting. There’s the Toji you’re familiar with.

You later find out that the breakfast is decidedly not free of charge.

Even so, later when he leaves just before noon, his exit extended and delayed more than ever before, you’re perplexed to find the sink spotless and the dishes done, dripping on your rack like he had been just 10 minutes earlier.

#toji smut #toji x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk headcanons #fushiguro toji #toji fushiguro #dilf toji #toji x y/n #toji x you #fushiguro toji x reader #fushiguro toji x you #toji headcanons #sandsorghum #toji zenin #toji imagine #toji fluff

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nyanaminsbread · 3 years

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a day of internship at the bank made me wonder how nanami and gojo ( I'm a big sucker for nanago ) would decorate their office cubicles so here we go

**nanami and gojo have a shared space but they have their own separate cubicles

nanami kento

• bread related merch everywhere. he has a bread cushion, bread stickers ( a female coworker gave them to him and it wasn't his style but he still used them anyway ), bread figurine he puts on his divider to recognise his cubicle. also a bread tie.

• also a voucher to his favourite bakery ( given to him by his favourite intern, itadori yuuji ) and a coupon to redeem a free croquette bread ( from infernal annoyance gojo satoru ) pinned up on the wall in front of him

• a photograph of him with the interns and his dept colleagues ( megumi, yuuji, nobara, innumaki, maki, ichiji and gojo ) held up with a ( you guessed it ) bread pin !!

• overnight bag in the drawer with toiletries in his own cubicle ( also with spares for gojo because that man doesn't mind " marinating myself ( himself ) in my sweat !! its what makes me look sexy ~~ " but nanami finds it gross )

• bread hook for his house keys and employee card

• tons of snacks and candies he knows the interns like. yuuji likes coming over to take some of the candies and occasionally megumi sneaks over to get some and nanami doesn't mind at all.

• the snacks are the fancy expensive kinds he spent money on but gojo, being infernally infuriating takes them as he pleases ( he doesn't really mind even though he complains; gojo does look cute eating his snacks )

• also has a mini fridge which contains wine, vodka, mango passion fruit beer ( because that shit is refreshing ), and he drinks occasionally when the stress gets to be too much. He also has a mug for that occasion - it has the words " WORLDS BEST DADDY " on them. gojo gave it to him. When he sees it he gets a worse headache and he drinks more.

• overall his cubicle would be neat, tidy and organized - he got organisers from Muji for his stationery and his papers

gojo satoru

• let's be real, he probably has a huge ass photo of himself right smack in the middle of the wall in front of him so he can admire himself all hours of the day

• has tiny photos of the interns - numerous photos with a very done looking megumi and excited yuuji

• also pinned up every single confession he got from anonymous admirers in the office

• also has a cutout of a photo of nanami, piss drunk at a company function kissing him on the cheek, photo credits to suguru and his demon of a boyfriend, mahito ( nanami claims he hates it but gojo once saw him straighten the cutout when it fell over )

• keeps rock candy and lollies because he likes "sucking on things" ( his words to nanami ) when he's looking through boring reports, or doing the boring work

• also has an assortment of disgusting flavoured candy he keeps making the interns and nanami try

gojo : nanamin ~~~ this is something so disgusting I got it but I want you to try it for me first ~~~~~

nanami : if it's disgusting why did you get it

nanami eats it anyway. so does yuuji. megumi doesn't give a shit.

• vanilla scented perfume because he read from somewhere it makes guys attracted to you and he thinks his ✨wily charms✨ work on nanami better with the perfume ( it does not )

• a plushie that nanami got which he uses as a backrest - it reminded him of gojo ( it's a fluffy white cat plush with sunglasses !!! gojo cat !!!! )

• handwarmer he " borrowed " ( sneakily stole ) from nanami, he's had it for 6 months now and nanami doesn't care. ( it's bread shaped )

• tub of gel + hairspray for when there's emergency meetings

• his table is neat, but is a mess at the same time ?? like there's random things everywhere but it's the Gojo charm, he makes it look aesthetic

also they're convinced they're sneaky about their relationship because " we argue so much nanamin ~~ you're so mean to me no one will think we're dating :(((( " but every single person knows

#nanago #nanami kento #gojo satoru #mahito #jjk #office workers au #cat gojo #nanami kento is the corporate daddy #nanami kento is the best daddy #and gojo is just. himself #jujutsu kaisen #megumi fushiguro #office cubicles #yuuji itadori #nobara kugisaki #getou suguru #gojo catoru

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Maybe Megumi would ever get to miss him because I bet if he transfered Gojo would pop there all the time to annoy/visit his two favorite Kyoto people? 😂

Megumi would probably just realize that there is no way to escape and came back bc he misses everyone.

We were really robbed of interactions between Tokyo students and Utahime! I bet when they first saw her, they were like "so this is how is to have a normal teacher huh? Wild".

I feel the second years and Nobara/Megumi would love to show favoritism to her just so they could tease Gojo lol - Maybe give her a best sensei mug? (Which would be promptly stolen by Gojo on one of his visit 😂)

Gojo giving favoring Yuji since we was the only student who didn't betrayed him 🤣

Also I feel Utahime would work well with Panda - probably knew him since he was a kid. And Nobara and Maki - she has common sense which I think they would appreciate.

Todo and Gojo interaction would be so interesting! I would love to see that! Also Todo asking Gojo type and because he is smart just realizing who he is referring to and all Kyoto Student are like "oh that man is just pitiful" 🤣 (yes, I am using my shipping googled rn lol)

And yeah Megumi and Utahime would go really well together! Their personalities match each other, they both know how to handle with hyperactive person's. Maybe Utahime knows him since he is a child? (I mean, Gojo wasn't hiding him) and maybe he just calls her to ask questions or tell things about his day when he has no one to talk? (She would probably be the most stable and easy to talk adult in his life)

Hahaha fair - Gojo would probably be visiting all the time, he’d miss his son too much! (Is this how he finally gets Utahime to go out with him? Disguise it as co-parenting meetings? PROBABLY. He’d be like “Utahime!! We have to meet so I can tell you all about Megumi’s food allergies!!” and then when she meets with him, he’d be like “he gets sick when he eats undercooked chicken!! anyway! let’s get dinner!! I know a place that cooks chicken all the way through!!”)

AND YES, the students giving Utahime #1 teacher mugs/t-shirts/appreciation gifts??? SIGN ME UP. Gojo would be so BUTTHURT about it, omg he’d turn into such a brat (well, more than he already is lol). Like, he’d probably try being reeeeeal nice to the Kyoto students to make the Tokyo students jealous?? and then, when that doesn’t work, he’d PLAY HARD TO GET WITH HIS OWN STUDENTS. Like, “oh? you want to train with me? hmm.. idk if I can fit you into my schedule, I’m soOoOo busy these days. I’ll have to let you know, sorry, ciao ciao, Megumi.” Yuuji would be the only person he teaches and then Nobara and Megumi would rat Gojo out to Principal Yaga and Gojo would get put in another headlock like the clown he is 🤡🤡🤡 damn, do NOT give me anymore ideas, anon, or else I WILL write this fic 😱

Utahime probably knew Panda and Megumi when they were young, you’re right - though I imagine how much interaction she had with them when they were growing up. I feel like Shoko was probably the one to have more of a role in their lives since Utahime lives farther away. But I can totally see Utahime trying to be a good example on Megumi once she hears about his situation (she probably feared that he’d end up being a mini Gojo, which is - and I cannot stress this enough - the worst case scenario lmao). I wonder how much the sorcerer adults knew of Megumi’s sister. Like, correct me if I’m wrong, but she can’t see curses, right? Like, I’m sure she knows about them through Megumi, but is she able to see them? If she can’t, then I wonder what her relationship was with Gojo and the other adults at the school.

Gojo and Todo going on a mission together, or even just hanging out, would be absolutely chaotic and I NEED to see it. Like, I cannot even fathom wtf they’d even do - they are both so hated by the other characters for being annoying, so I feel like both of their personalities would be amplified x10 when mixed together? idk, but i neeeeed it.

#gojohime #gouta

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