Gojo Satoru never fell in love. Yes, there were flings and countless hookups, yet there was never a sense of promise or faithfulness in the air. Every women he had met in the club either wound up getting fucked to sleep, with him disappearing the next morning, or receiving a number that they would text, to which there would never be a reply... until a few weeks after saying something like hey, my place tonight? x or the other. All of this would end at an art exhibition in Tokyo. "You ain't even ask for my name, Shades," the woman murmured, hands now behind her back. Oooookayy. Gojo nervously chuckled, feeling the red creep up on his cheeks. "I was just about to do that, Miss..." "Y/n. It's L/n Y/n." She fluffed her hair. "And I moved here a month ago." Her sudden coldness was a shock to Gojo. Yes, plenty of his past flings had played a game of hard to get, yet he'd never met a woman so... uninterested?

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 you had Gojo Satoru, the bratty, cheeky first year who had all the girls swooning over him, the boy who did whatever he wanted, wrapped around your finger. In other words, he was obsessed with you. 「 HE ONLY LISTENS TO HER; IT'S LIKE SHE HAS HIM ON A LEASH 」 Or, simp Gojo 🗣️ MODERN HIGH SCHOOL AU SEXUAL CONTENT! 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, STARRSATORU

- 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 -in which y/n struggles with a strange ability that recently manifested. to make matters worse, her mentor uses her as a pawn in completing jobs that he could easily complete himself. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! abduction/kidnapping, abuse, violence, language 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬! smut, fluff, angst 「 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 | 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 」 i do not own jujustu kaisen nor its characters. i only own the ocs and the plot.

I hate this fanfic, its poorly written only up because people who read it when it came out wanted it back To know and to understand, Satoru Gojo's entire being consist of those two words. Yet, a breakup leaving you without both of those words, not understating one bit. Especially when he comes back three years later to discover some particularly interesting news about you. story promt/starter @/erensdickgarage art credit: @/ tequilafunk_ I do not own jujutsu kaisen or its characters

𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 cursed by Sukuna was something you wish to get rid of. Those lavender eyes was a dirty curse from Sukuna that you used a blindfold to hide it away from all of the curse who were after you. But after getting in trouble with the Gojo Satoru the strongest sorcerer of Tokyo Jujutsu High. You never knew how much Gojo will change your life as Utahime's assistant. Would you play hard to get? ➯𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴! 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀: ↳𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 ↳𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 ↳𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗦𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗝𝘂𝗷𝘂𝘁𝘀𝘂 𝗞𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗻 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲.

You worked at a diner, which is where you met mafia boss, Satoru Gojou. After a short time, things took quite a turn. - can be read on ao3 as well!

"gojo satoru where on earth are you getting these kids from?!" 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 y/n and gojo agreed to live together for convenience and took in three children under their care. gojoxfem!reader found family au semi-crack fic 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: September 2, 2022 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥: January 5, 2023

"𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐃" gojo x fem reader #1 in gojosatoru #7 in jujutsukaisen

[𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘹 𝘧!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳] ↳𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥. Cover Art Credits: @nay__bb on Twitter

He comes to you whenever he has spare time, you're his favourite he tells you. The special one. You find it a load of bullshit but he tells you sweet things before fucking off back to Tokyo. Gojo doesn't do relationships so why is he Jealous of you having one? Realistic first time, for the virgins out there!! #5 gojoxreader #1 fwbs #2 gojosatoruxreader #2 spicy #1 fuckbuddy This story is alos cross posted on AO3 as well. My user is: letscryabout2Dcharacters WARNING///SEXUAL CONTENT///SMUT///18+ I DON'T OWN SHIT BUT THE PLOT AND ANY OC'S