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7 listen to your wishes
a wish that allows me to fall in love with you in every life.
cw: oral sex, smut smut smut, anal, double penetration, pet names, english isn’t my first language.
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“Ladies and gentlemen! First of all, I want to thank you all for being here celebrating the debut of the first of many Halloween parties in the ancient catacombs”
I laughed, a little humorlessly. I couldn't take Itadori's booming voice over the loudspeakers seriously, and not just because of his extravagant and exaggerated lines. I drank some of the beer in my red plastic cup, the taste bittering the tip of my tongue.
“Itadori is really taking this seriously, huh?” Maki, who was wearing a pirate costume, combined with Nobara, spoke up, messing up his short black hair a bit in the way that it still looked nice.
“It's amazing that he managed to organize all this!” Nobara said excitedly, waving her arms “Come on, a party in the catacombs is awesome!”
“Was this really allowed? Or are there a bunch of teenagers invading an old cemetery?” Megumi, who apparently wasn't wearing a costume, asked in her usual humor, without taking her eyes off her cell phone.
“Who cares, Gumi? Put down that cell phone and enjoy the party!” Satoru Gojo, who looked like a male playboy model with skull make-up, excitedly intruded on the conversation, accompanied by Geto, pulling a lock of my hair in the process. I let out a groan of pain.
“Ouch, you idiot!”
“Huh? What did you call me?” Gojo looked down, due to our height difference, leaning towards me with a stupid smile on his lips.
"Leave her alone, Satoru," Geto, who was wearing only black with a Ghostface mask around his waist, interjected, slipping his arm around my shoulders in a protective way. Gojo just grinned at him.
“Okayyy, let's go!” Nobara took off, pulling Maki and Megumi along the way, and I followed with Geto and Gojo.
“I like your costume, Freddy Krueger, huh?” Geto murmured softly in my ear as we walked through the cemetery in search of the rest of our group of friends.
I was wearing a long-sleeved black and red striped cropped top, with a few deliberate rips; a short, tight black skirt, fishnet stockings and black boots that reached just below my knees.
“Thank you!” I smiled, snuggling up to him.
Geto and Gojo have been my best friends since I was a pre-teen when we met at school and we've never stopped talking. Despite the ups and downs and our three personalities clashing from time to time, I can't see myself without these two. They're the balance I need. Todō turned over a can of beer at once when we met the guys. Inumaki and Itadori laughed loudly, while Yuta just laughed weakly and nodded, saying something to his girlfriend, Rika. Gojo didn't waste any time and jumped in, wanting to join in the fun too; he grabbed a can of beer and came towards me with a look like a pouty dog.
“Could you make a cut in the can for me? It'll hurt my finger and my skin is sensitive” he said like a little boy begging for candy as he ran his finger along the beer can, showing me where I needed to make the hole.
“If I break my nail, I'll kill you, Satoru” I said in warning, joking with him, and then stuck my nail – which was stiletto-shaped – easily through the can and handed it to him.
“You're the best in the world!” he quickly took the can from my hand and drank all the liquid at once, not leaving my gaze for a second and I felt a strange warmth in my stomach.
“Hey, you three!” I heard Itadori calling us “The guys want to go to the catacombs now, are you coming?”
“Of course!” Geto said, pulling me by the waist to walk with him.
“What's in the catacombs?” I asked.
“It looks like they've made some horror tunnels down there, you know, to scare you and stuff, at least that's what I heard Yuuji saying.” Gojo replied with a shrug.
I heard a giggle from Geto and noticed the mischievous look he was giving me, but I ignored it. He knew about my questionable taste when it came to Halloween and that I loved being scared.
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Nowadays, the catacombs were no longer used as much, but they were still a very well-preserved part of the city. We entered the small chapel that gave access to the catacombs' staircase; it was decorated with typical Halloween stuff: bats, spider webs, candles with fake blood and several balloons scattered around, as well as a lot of smoke. Some people danced, even though the music was muffled, and others grabbed each other on some benches. I don't know if it's a sin – it probably is – but it certainly must be morally wrong. I smiled at some acquaintances on the way to the innermost part of the chapel.
“What does it mean?” I asked Geto, pointing to a sign on the portal leading to the stairs.
“Descensus Averno Facilis Est.” he whispered in my ear “The descent into hell is easy”
“Oh, how macabre," I laughed, a little more inwardly than outwardly because of the alcohol I'd drunk earlier.
“And you don't like it one bit, do you?" He squeezed my waist and I shrugged with a sleepy little smile.
The staircase was narrow and spiral-shaped, made of old and dusty stone, just like the catacombs. Geto released his grip on me as we went down the stairs, since we couldn't fit side by side. Gojo went ahead of me, making me stand between the two of them. The air was freezing down there and it would have been pitch black if it hadn't been for the black light there, highlighting the neon dye on the walls: half-deformed skulls, more spider webs, bloody hands and blood splatters shone through. There were also some wooden signs and arrows pointing the way.
“Ok so, this way you'd better go in groups of three” Itadori began “The hallways are narrow and if this fucking thing collapses on someone” he waved his hands: fuck.
Yuuji continued talking, but I confess I didn't pay much attention, busy trying to get a view of the hallway to my right.
“We'll go this way, then” I felt Gojo's arm wrap around my waist and pull me in where I was looking, with Geto on our heels. I said goodbye to the rest of the guys, blowing them a kiss and waving goodbye with my hand, laughing silly.
That hallway was too narrow, leaving Gojo and me very close, his body all over mine, so I guessed that they were fake walls. Above our heads, neon arrows guided the way and fake spider webs stuck to my arms and legs. The catacombs obviously reeked of death, making me nauseous with all those flashing lights, and the drink I'd had earlier didn't help.
“Now comes the interesting part” Gojo whispered in my ear, his warm breath hitting my throat “Playtime has begun.”
I let out a weak laugh: "What are you talking about, Satoru?”
“Well, I'm going to count to three, and then you're going to start running” he said slowly “Do you understand?”
“Are we playing tag now, Satoru?” I felt him nod and I laughed, with a cold feeling in my stomach.
I felt him slap my ass twice, muttering "Go, go!" and stopping to give me space. I laughed and nodded before starting to run, glancing back once to catch just a glimpse of his silhouette. I had no firmness in my steps as I ran, an uneven, dusty floor didn't go very well with heels. The hallway was long and I was beginning to feel breathless and nauseous. I stopped to breathe, my lungs burning inside my chest; I took a deep breath, calming my breathing to try and hear something. I concentrated on the sound of my surroundings: the muffled melody of Chill Bill - Rob $tone playing above the ground, and the heavy sound of approaching footsteps. I started running again, trying not to slacken my breathing so as not to tire too quickly.
I turned a corner and ran into a wall, my nose hurting a little from the impact and not enough, a zombie doll suddenly came out of the wall to my left, making that typical monster noise. I screamed and my throat burned. After the adrenaline rush wore off, I laughed at myself for having been startled by it, since looking at the doll in a better light, it seemed kind of funny and clumsy. I turned around and headed back down the hallway I'd come from at the start and continued for about two minutes when I found myself at a fork in the hallway. I looked from side to side, not knowing exactly which way to go, but I went left anyway. I almost tripped over a rock there, lost my balance and staggered a little, hitting a wall. A wall that held my waist firmly. I gasped in fright and looked up, only to have a white ghost mask staring straight at me. My God, I think I've wet myself.
“Got you," Geto said, his thick voice muffled by the mask.
“Thank God, then" I said a little sheepishly and he laughed.
I heard the sound of heavy footsteps behind me and turned my head to look.
“You dirty bitch, I thought you were going to go right!” Gojo exclaimed behind me with a hearty laugh and fit in perfectly with me.
“It's because I'm the favorite, Satoru” Geto said snobbishly, making fun of Gojo and I could be sure that he had a stupid little smile on his lips behind his mask.
“Nhenhenhe” Gojo threw a childish tantrum, picking on Suguru “You know what a safe word is, don't you, pretty girl?”he murmured against my throat, making me bite my lower lip, already having an idea of where it was all going and I nodded.
“All right, do you want to choose yours?” Geto asked, his thick hand tangling in the hair at the nape of my neck.
“Hum…” I thought “Halloween.” I replied with a broad smile.
“So let's get started" Gojo said.
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Gojo had pushed me onto my knees for Suguru, while he kept a tight grip on my hair in a makeshift ponytail, Geto unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his thick cock, which slapped against my cheek.
“You know what to do, don't you, love?” Gojo urged, pushing my head towards Suguru's member, if only we could get closer.
I licked the tip, feeling the bitter taste of pre-cum and went down the length, licking his balls in the process and Geto moaned hoarsely above me. It didn't take me long to take him in, my jaw aching at his size. I pulled in a breath through my nose and tried to relax before really getting down to business, but as it was Gojo who had the grip on my head, he pushed me forward and I choked on Suguru's cock, only to pull back completely. I instinctively spat on Geto's cock, making it wetter before sticking it in my mouth again, starting a blowjob. I looked up and, my god, my pussy clenched around nothing watching that scene. I may have somewhat distorted tastes, and that's fine, I can't deny getting horny at the idea of fucking ghostface; everyone has flaws, after all. Gojo forced his grip on me again, this time pulling and pushing my head several times, and I choked on each one, listening to his sadistic laughter as Suguru moaned. The brunette pulled my head back and I felt a little humiliated, kneeling on the floor with my mouth all drooling.
“I told you that little mouth was good for something, didn't I, Suguru?” Gojo said, looking down at me, pulling my lower lip, making me open my mouth, he gathered saliva in his mouth and spat it into mine, closing it and I swallowed. “Good girl” He patted my wet face twice.
Geto replaced Gojo's hand in my hair with his own, turning my face and forcing his cock into my mouth, which was very well accepted. Suguru didn't have the aggressive, euphoric grip like Gojo, letting me revel in his cock and enjoy it however I wanted.
I felt Gojo lift my skirt from behind, the fabric bunched around my waist and the cold wind whipped against my ass. Satoru slipped his finger into one of the little holes in my stocking and pulled, ripping it open. I moaned into Geto's cock in protest.
It was new! :(
“I'll buy you another one, babe” Gojo laughed as he spread my ass, hooking his thumbs in the curve that connected my ass and thighs.
He ran a finger against the fabric of my panties – and I was kind of thankful it was black, since the stain of my own arousal fluid wouldn't be visible there in the dark – and began a delicious massage of my clitoris. That only encouraged me to suck Geto's cock harder, intensifying the back and forth, before moving down to suck his balls, maintaining eye contact; even though it wasn't possible to see his eyes. I rolled over against Gojo when he pushed my panties aside and shoved two digits inside me and I heard him laugh. Fuck, I think the last thing I expected today was to be made a slut of by my best friends. Gojo's fingers were long and slender, reaching places that mine couldn’t.
“Satoru…” I moaned slyly, getting on all fours on the floor.
“Huh? What's wrong, pretty girl?” he asked, pressing down on my clit with his other hand and I moaned a little louder.
“I think she wants to cum, Satoru” Geto said, squatting down in front of me “Don't you, little one?”
I nodded frantically, my face very much against his ghost mask.
“Oh, what a shame!” Gojo pulled his hands away from me in a loud "ploc!" and a sudden urge to cry closed my throat; I looked a little sadly at Geto.
“You're going to make the girl cry, Satoru” Geto laughed and grabbed my cheeks with one hand, forming a peck on my lipstick-smudged lips.
I heard the clink of Gojo's belt falling to the floor and a movement as if he had pulled down his pants.
“She's really going to cry when I put my cock in her tight ass, that's for sure" he said with a sadistic laugh and I looked wide-eyed at Geto, who gave a muffled laugh.
“Satoru!” I spoke with difficulty, due to Suguru's grip on my face, when I felt Gojo brush his cock against my folds, lubricating it.
“I'll be gentle, my love, I promise.”
“Suguru…” I whimpered to Geto, since he was always the most protective.
“Do you want to say your word, princess? You can.” he said, and I felt Gojo's tip in my pussy and the pressure of a finger in my ass.
I pondered for a moment. I knew that if I said, they would stop right away, I was sure of it.
But did I want to stop?
I denied it with my head and Gojo thrust into me all at once, making me moan with his cock in my pussy and a finger making its way into my ass. He thrust slowly but hard, moaning hoarsely. He pulled out his entire member and thrust in again, making me moan. Gojo slipped another finger in, making scissor movements inside my hole to widen it.
It wasn't long before I was a mess between the two of them, moaning and whimpering. The unusual burning slowly starting to turn into pleasure. Satoru pulled out of me, leaving my ass and pussy throbbing with need and my clit aching with horniness.
“Come here, beautiful” Gojo had sat down on the floor and was patting his strong thigh, inviting me “Sugu wants to enjoy that pussy too.”
I crawled onto his lap and Gojo helped me sit down, holding my legs while Geto slid Satoru’s cock into my ass. Gojo's member was much thicker than his fingers, and despite the quick preparation and all the horniness, it still hurt a bit.
I leaned my head on his shoulder, my mouth open and gasping for breath. My legs trembled and I moaned when I felt Geto's tongue circle my swollen clit. He sucked hard on the little bud with a pop. He ran his tongue down my wet length, the tip of his muscle threatening to enter my canal. The pleasure at the front distracted me a little from the delicious pain I was feeling at the back, barely noticing when Gojo's cock was halfway in. It was a new and strange sensation, but it still felt good. Suguru sucked my clit hard three times and that was enough to make me cum. My legs trembled intensely and only didn't close because Geto held them. A hoarse moan came from my lips and Gojo's at the same time as I squeezed his cock inside me.
Geto slapped my thigh and came against my lips. His mask had long since been thrown away. He took my mouth in a wet and messy kiss, his tongue sucking mine greedily and I moaned against his mouth as Gojo sank his cock all the way in. Suguru broke the kiss with a snap, a thick thread of saliva connecting our lips. He lowered his gaze to where Gojo and I connected, taking his own cock and shoving it inside my pussy. Having both of them filling me up there was too much. Too much. I felt as full as if I was going to break, and when Geto started thrusting I thought I was on the verge of madness. Suguru's thrust into my pussy made me feel Gojo's cock getting deeper and deeper.
“You like having two dicks fucking you at the same time, don't you, slut?” Geto moaned and I whimpered, just nodding my head.
Gojo's strong chest vibrated against my back as he moaned. His hands pulled my crop top up and my bra down, my breasts bouncing as they were finally released, and it was only when Satoru grabbed my breasts that I realized how hard my nipples were. Gojo pinched one with his forefinger and thumb and pulled hard, the usual pain spreading across my chest as Suguru licked and nibbled the other. I whimpered louder and more hypersensitive, feeling that delicious pressure in my womb as Geto began to massage my clit with his thumb. I grabbed his wrist weakly with my hand when the urge to pee came over me, but who said I could ask him to stop? I squirted on Suguru's chest as he and Gojo hit very specific spots inside me.
“Oh my… fuck!” Gojo groaned and slapped the curve of my ass and I felt him cum inside me, his viscous liquid warming my insides more and more, as if that were possible. Geto came a few more times before cumming inside me too, prolonging my orgasm. All three of us were gasping for breath.
They both pulled their already soft cocks out of me, the thick white sperm leaking out too, but which they made sure to push back in. I wasn't much more than a crying, wet mess, with drool and tears running down my face and cum leaking from both holes. Gojo and Geto got up and tidied themselves up – Geto's blouse was almost completely soaked by my squirt, that would be difficult and embarrassing to explain. I tidied myself up as well as I could, putting my blouse back on and letting out a sad murmur when I saw my panties bubbling in a pile of dirt, completely impossible to put back on.
“Can you get up, pretty?” Geto asked me and I said no, my legs still too weak.
He lifted me off the ground and held me on his lap, snuggling me into his warmth: “I think we'd better go home.”
“Of course, she's almost asleep there” Gojo said at the same time as my eyelids closed heavily.
(insert that ricky montgomery song with the "suguru... satoru" lines)
also i spent so much time working on tiny details for geto and then,,, they got covered up by the overlays 😭
My six eyes tell me you’re Suguru Geto, but my soul knows otherwise
coming back from the dead to post the STSG trilogy in traditional art I did for uni🙏
pov: you're satosugu's daughter who's a successful lawyer and filthy rich ofc
Satoru wants to give you a sexy surprise on your birthday by tying himself to your bed.
Except he can’t do it completely alone because tying himself up is just to complicated and hard.
So he give his best friend Suguru a call to come help him out. I mean it’s a simple favor, what else are friends for?
Suguru reluctantly agrees to help him with his “stupid surprise” and begins tying Satoru up.
Gently tightening the silk ropes around his pale wrists, then moving down to tie his ankles apart.
“That alright?” He asks, looking up to confirm that the restraints aren’t too tight and- oh my god has Satoru always looked this good?
Wearing nothing but a pair of boxers with his wrists tied together and his legs spread right in front of him, his mind (and his eyes) begin to wander to some not so appropriate places.
“Yea that’s perfect, thanks for the help!” He says.
Noticing Sugurus wandering eyes he begins to feel slightly embarrassed. “You should… probably head out, y/n usually comes home around this time.” Satoru adds, trying to close his legs through the restraints.
Suguru places a hand on his leg to spread them back to their previous position.
“I could… but don’t you think you should pay me back?” He asks, tracing a finger down Satorus stomach lower, and lower, and-
“P-pay you back?! But what about-“
Suguru decides to take that moment to kiss him. Grinding into Satoru until they’re both panting messes.
“I’m sure she won’t mind. I see the way y/n stares and I know you two have talked about it before.”
Satoru pulls on his restraints “How did you- were you eve’s dropping on us ohh~”
Suguru grinds into him once more, rubbing their growing bulges against each other.
“ ‘S not like you two are very quiet you know, nghh I can- hear you two whine about it whenever you come over.”
Suguru leans down and starts pressing kisses against his neck.
“Ahh Suguruuu”
“What’s going on in here?”
Both boys jump in surprise at the sound of your voice.
“B-baby! It’s- it’s not what it looks like-“
You walk up to the bed and wrap your fingers around Sugurus hair, and push his head back down into Satorus neck.
“Go on, I was enjoying the show.”
You had a happy birthday indeed 😩
Gojo stronger then me fr because if it was MY best friend that massacred a village and became genocidal I'd join her but if she didn't let me I'd break down sobbing and throwing up and then I'd die from sadness
The song "Sex With a Ghost" Belongs to satosugu end of story
Nobody:
Geto:
Gojo: *Trying to kill Geto on a busy sidewalk in front of KFC*
Can you make a satosugu fanfic please! You can write angst just not a bad ending ( PLEASE。゚(゚´ω`゚)゚。) ermm plot is Gojo and Suguru meet in the afterlife <3
This is based on a TikTok a saw plus the recent chapters
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"You did well, Gojo Satoru. I won't forget you for as long as I live."
Gojo was losing consciousness as he lay lifelessly looking at the sky. Instead of his life flashing in his mind, he had a dream. A dream of his of all his friends who had passed.
Geto, Nanami, Haibara, Yaga, Rika and Misato.
He died without any regrets.
"Now boarding plane XXX, please make your way to terminal XX" The flight attendances voice grabbed everyone's attention. They all got up and started to walk to the gate
"Where are you going Satoru?" Geto asked as Gojo stared to walk with them.
"Where else would I go? I'm coming with you?" Gojo was confused he finally died so he should be able to go with his friends right?
The lady on the intercom came on once again.
"SATORU GOJO please report to terminal XY."
"but I don't wanna go there, I wanna go with you." Gojo's voice cracked as he watched his friends go in the opposite direction.
"See ya later, Satoru," Geto said softly, he was the last to turn and board the plane.
Gojo tried to follow but he couldn't move and instead was going backwards.
The airport seemed to zoom out as his vision blurred.
Everything was white
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"SATORU GOJO LIVES"
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This scene lives rent-free in my head AAAAAAAAAAAAA my god this is so good.
scene based on Over the Threshold in A03 written beautifully by @fushiglow
I hope u like it!!!!💞💞💞🥹🥹🥹
someone has definitely already done this before but here you go anyways 🙂↕️🙂↕️
!longassrant
In part one, I'll discuss a few things regarding symbolism and metaphors surrounding the two and how they complement each other. As much as I loathe Akutami, I do admire their symbolism surrounding the cast of JJK.
I feel like this is a prominent thing in the SatoSugu shippers to associate SatoSugu with black and white, myself included. Whenever I see black and white, I get SatoSugu PTSD. This is really what my life has come to, LOL.
Let's put Satoru as the Light and Suguru as the Dark. ( This is something I love because of how light and dark exist. One cannot be without the other, yet when light is present — dark cannot be. And when dark is present, light cannot be. Sound familiar? Yep, it's them.
We know they both probably wanted to be together but their ideals set them apart. Dark will always exist opposite to Light, and Light would always exist opposite to Dark. But they cannot be defined without each other.
And it does align with what they do become because Satoru became the Light of Jujutsu Society, they had hope because of him. When Satoru enters the scene to save the day, sorcerers are relieved, sorcerer feel safe. When he got sealed, everything fell apart, it just shows how much Jujutsu Society relied on him and trusted him to resolve everything. He taught the new generation of sorcerers, he guided them towards a new future, like a sort of guiding light.
Suguru on the other hand, he consumed the worst in the world, curses. He was confronted by the vile taste of curses every time he consumes one and after Riko Amanai's death, he was faced with the cruelty of the system, the darkness of the world. He despised the likes of people like Toji who are willing to assassinate an innocent teenage girl purely just for money. And, Toji didn't even need to kill Riko, he heard them talk, Riko wasn't even going to become Tengen's new vessel.
The whole experience with Toji changed the duo, but for Suguru, it hurt that he fought with everything he had to avenge Satoru but was left there barely living as a failure only to find his best friend completely changed to the point where he was going to kill all of the humans who were applauding them. Although he convinced Satoru they should be spared, I don't think Suguru himself thinks they deserve to live. The applauds haunted him, I'm sure he was utterly disgusted a room of adults were celebrating the death of an innocent, young girl.
The scene with depressed Suguru, we hear rain outside but if you listen carefully, they sound more like claps, like the ones he has heard back with the Cult. (also, it's funny to me that he started his own cult after being traumatised by one.)
Suguru genuinely wanted to create a world for the weak but after what happened, it's safe to say he stopped considering non-sorcerers as the weak. He already had a theory that sorcerers weren't the problem but non-sorcerers and that mindset drove Suguru mad, paired with the curses he consumes which are manifestations of the negative parts of humanity. The only way for Suguru to move forward with his life is to eradicate all non-sorcerers. He refused the other path because to him to choose non-sorcerers at this point would be to accept more people like Toji, the people in Star Religious Group and the people in the village who threatened Mimiko and Nanako.
Wow, there's a lot for Suguru's part, haha.
Black and White, Light and Dark— or whatever similar. They fit. I could compare them to Yin and Yang, but I don't fully understand its meaning so, I won't.
I also love what their cursed techniques represent in each other. And how it ties into the story.
Suguru's cursed technique manipulates cursed spirits after consuming them. Consume, which is the first thing we see him doing in the opening of Hidden Inventory. He's a consumptive force, because he consumes the responsibility of protecting the weak.
Satoru on the other hand, repels. He's an outward force, extending out a physical barrier that creates distance between his body and the world. The Infinity and Reversal Red that repels and disconnects him from the people around him. Satoru repelled the idea of protecting the weak, actively discarding them during HI's basketball scene.
Can I point out how the scene after Star Religious group makes sense now? Blue attracts, it's a consumptive force, Suguru leaned into it. Red repels, Satoru stepped into red. It just really enhances their characters further…ah, remind me how much I love this animanga.
Satoru focused on becoming the Strongest and rejected everything else. Suguru consumed the negative emotions and trauma, leading him to go mad to the point killing all non-sorcerers could be the only way he could live with himself.
They're really meant to be together because consumption can only exist if there's a repellant force pushing back. They're not opposites, I will say. Both Satoru and Suguru contain parts of each other within each other. Sort of like Yin and Yang, but again I don't fully understand Yin and Yang enough to do a full analysis of them associating with Yin and Yang.
I think I will conclude the cursed technique analysis here because trying to understand cursed techniques in JJK…it burns my brain. Especially with those powerscalers.
This was done multiple time for them, and ugh it pains me.
Yup, this one right here, this motif foreshadows the tragedy of Satoru and Suguru's love story.
We see Suguru running through the rain urgently. He so desperately needs an umbrella. Satoru? Well, you can see he's wasting time looking at a cat...he's not hurrying at all. But he has what Suguru needs, an umbrella. Well, Satoru didn't even need an umbrella.
Suguru is waiting impatiently in the rain, and he's not using his bag to cover up his head anymore. He knows Satoru is coming; that's why he's impatient.
Suguru needs him, but Satoru doesn’t pick up the pace.
By the time he finally shows up, the sun has come out. By then Suguru has accepted the fact that Satoru took too long. They can’t share the umbrella any more because they missed their chance to use it.
“You’re late, Satoru.”
And you all know what follows up...
Also a little bonus:
Those are osmanthuses.
The name Osmanthus comes from the Greek language, Osma(fragrant) and Anthos(flower), literally meaning Fragrant Flower. Osmanthus flowers are a symbol of love and romance, blooming for only a few days in the Spring, and are celebrated during wedding ceremonies and the Chinese Moon Festival in August
The animators shipped them, you cannot convince me otherwise.
This was supposed to be longer, and I do want to continue it but again, I'm tired to continue. Kind of lost motivation and my initial ideas poofed already.
Akuji out!
live, laugh, love Satoru
(tagging @everythingseasoning as she requested. Awaiting your response!)
drawing gojo eye art is so basic but i did it anyway because uhhhh
satosugu doodle because im sick of angst 💔💔
i love arguing with satosugu antis online because they be fighting for their LIVES tryna prove gojo and geto dont like eachother when 99% of their arguments can be beat by bisexuality 💀💀
gojo page!!!!!
my glorious blue eyed king is so fun to draw
the way i spend my every waking moment thinking about them haha (im not okay)
gojo yapping at his bf
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TAGS/WARNINGS- Implied/Slight spoilers for the Jjk Anime and Manga.
THESE ARE THOUGHTS THAT I WAS HAVING THAT I STRUNG TOGETHER- please don't come at me about the working I already know it's horrible.
((if you want to add one your own takes or pick apart mine, please do so cuz I eat this shit up like food on thanksgiving (and tag me I wanna see what you come up with))
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Love
Vulnerability
Blind love
Love is blind
Justice is blind
Love is not Justice and v.v.
(Justice and Love are two sides of the same coin but this is a conversation for another day)
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Justice is impartial
"Lady Justice wears a blindfold to represent impartial justice and everyday people close their eyes to shield themselves from reality"
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Gojo is not Justice
Gojo is Jusitce
Gojo is not impartial- he uses a blindfold to create a physical barrier between himself and others.
Gojo wears a blindfold to keep his memory of Geto in
Gojo wears a blindfold like a mask; a personally built facade to keep others out
Gojo harbours immense and infinite cursed energy
Gojo harbors immense and infinite love
Gojo's birth caused a boom in cursed energy/spirits to appear
Geto was born to mitigate (swallow) all of it
Geto was born to cancel out the effects of Gojo's birth
Geton was born to accept Gojo's love
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Gojo's immense and infinite love/cursed energy was meant for someone who is no longer with us;
He uses it sparringly
Basically never•
Few and far between•
Taking off the blindfold means to be vulnerable
Gojo has his blindfold off when he runs into Kenjaku (in his pov, it was Geto)
Gojo is vulnerable around Geto.
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Vulnerability is a weakness
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'Curses that work together in groups are weak'
Groups are weak
To Sukuna, Yuji making friends practically wherever he goes is a sign of weakness
But Yuji is strong
He subdues Sukuna for the greater part of the entire story
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Yuji and his friends are strong together
There is strength in numbers
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It's lonely at the top
It's lonely being the strongest
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Love means to be vulnerable and compromise strength in lieu of compassion and connection
Sukuna tries to 'connect' but is pushed away when his methods don't work
Sukuna uses extreme violence to play with and 'connect' to others
Most individuals don't want to connect that way
Sukuna doesn't use Yuji's methids of connection because that goes against everything he stands for
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Love is the worst curse of them all
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Who will teach Sukuna love?
Sukuna does not need to be taught love;
He has no use for it
___ will teach ___ (Sukuna) love
Sukuna is the strongest sorcerer in history
Sukuna is the King if Curses
Sukuna is the King of Love
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Sacrifices
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In order to make one, you need to sacrifice something
How much has Sukuna sacrificed to become the strongest?
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Binding Vows
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Love means to make sacrifieces
Love means to make sacrifices
Love means to be vulnerable
Gojo sacrificed Geto (and his love) for the greater good (and for other obvious reason)
Gojo loved Geto
Gojo cannot stand out when paired with Geto
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Hidden Inventory Arc (anime) - Gojo's eyes seem duller and less illustrious than usual,
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Gojo stands out when Geto is not around
Gojo is The Strongest
The Strongest isn't vulnerable
Gojo is vulnerable with Geto
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Sukuna believes vulnerablility is weak
Yuji wears his heart on his sleeve
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Gojo closed his heart.away after Geto died
Gojo never puts down infinity again (with minor exceptions)
Gojo wears a blindfold to keep others out
Taking off the blindfold means to be vulnerable
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Vulnerability is a weakness
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*The suffix -utl, "Something and nothing at once, polar opposites existing simultaneously."*
Love-utl
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Sukuna does not love
Sukuna hates Yuji
Gojo can love, chooses not to
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Love is sacrifice
Sukuna doesn't love anyone but himself
Sukuna rejected and sacrificed his previous (human) identity for his cursed one
Sukuna loves himself
Gojo loves loved Geto
Goji is immensely fond of others (his students/close friends)
Yuji loves (pretty much) everyone
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Gojo/Sukuna/Yuji is the strongest
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1. Love is sacrifice
- Gojo sacrificed Geto; his love
- Sukuna sacrificed everything else; his humanity
- Yuji sacrificed his previous peaceful life so he could save more people in his sorcerer life
2. Love is vulnerability
- Gojo swore to never be vulnerable again; his love came back to bite him again in his adult years and he payed the price for it; love is weakness
- Sukuna is not vulnerable; it is a weakness; the weak should die
- Yuji is vulnerable with his friends and is always ready to use his compassion for the best outcome; Yuji is open with his companions
3. Love is the worst curse of them all
- Love took the only person that could accept him; Gojo rarely uses love anymore
- Sukuna is the King of Curses, therefore the King of Love by proxy; Sukuna hates love; doesn't need to be taught it; Sukuna hates Yuji
- Yuji harbors the King of Curses
- Yuji defeated the King of Love
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Love is the worst curse of them all
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Love is not a curse
Love is strength
There is strength in numbers
Groups- together, connection, vulnerability, sacrifice- are strength
Yuji is/has all of these
Yuji is strong
Yuji defeated the King of Curses
Yuji harbors immense love
Sukuna hates love
Sukuna hates Yuji
Love is the worst curse of them all
Yuji is the worst curse of them all
Yuji is strong
Love is strength
Love is vulnerable
Yuji is both,
Love-utl,
Yuji is love
Yuji is The Strongest
--- Notes ---
*Please see (Tess of the Road, Rachel Hartman)
•"Basically never - few and far between":
I was making a reference to Gojo's infinity, how no one could ever get close to him. Fitting, no?
Always the Aaron Burr to Gojo's Hamilton.
I am, in fact, basing this on Hamilton the Musical (2016, Lin Manuel). Leave me alone
Aaron Burr was always a step or two behind Hamilton.
He was always given the short stick in life and made to follow in Hamilton's shadow until he killed him in a duel.
I say Geto is to Burr as Gojo is to Hamilton because, being the greatest at what they did, Hamilton/Gojo was always the mountain in the middle of the while Burr/Geto were trying to make their way to success.
Even if he was just a tool to the higher ups and not the human he wanted to be seen as, Gojo was always the strongest.
Always more of a man than Suguru.
He would never compare to someone like Gojo and it was shoved down his throat as shame, just like the way he needed to swallow curses in order to balance the world.
While Gojo was put on a pedestal he was put down for being number two (#2).
Was always made to feel less than a man by the conservative higher ups.
The higher ups hand out execution orders like candy, Geto probably would have been executed if he was never enrolled into Jujutsu High.
That being said, it's like singing to the choir when stating the fact that the higher ups of Jujutsu Society are conservative assholes who will always find way to break and use tools to their advantage; all in the name of protecting humanity and killing curses.
These feelings, added onto his predicament of balancing out the world because of Gojo's birth* (his technique being able to swallow curses) made him hate non-sorcerers even more.
*iirc, it was said that Gojo's birth, him being the pinnacle of (modern) jujutsu power and society, his birth created something like a boom in the number of curses tat existed. So Geto was born the mitigate the effect, swallowing them whole.
The negative energy from the cursee mixed with all of the other negative feelings Geto had already been dealing with.
So after letting them sit and fester, these feelings exploded into ideas that would be the turning point of Geto's character. They were absolutely multiplied after the death of Riki Amani, the Star Plasma Vessel.
Did I cook or is the food rancid?
Beat me over the head with you take and I'll kiss you
Please give me your thoughts
OKAYYY so imagine Jjk but it's actually Hamilton on crack and cowboys-
Where Gojo (Hamilton) and Geto (Aaron Burr) are cowboys and they have a duel at High Noon™
[because this is the 1600's so there's cowboys now fight me]
BUT OH WAIT-
they forgot to recite~
~~ The Ten Duel Commandments ~~
And then Geto/✨my baby boo Leslie Odon✨ sings 'Wait For It'
*I'm having a stroke someone help me /j
Anyways it's SatoSugu but actually Hamilton x Burr
((I can't do Hamilton x Lawrence because unfortunately it doesn't work IM SORRY))
Geto Burr because he's basically always second place to Hami-jo
Lmao imagine all of the SatoSugu + Mr. Loverman in the bg but everyone is also snorting a bunch of crack and it's all set in a time period where the entirety of Hamilton is actually cowboys
Hami-jo is still Hoejo™ confirmed and Geto Burr just really needs a win
Lafayette and Mulligan are Shoko (former) and Haibara(?)(latter)
Nanami is George Washington because literally who can't trust him
I have no idea where to fit the jujutsu students in here lol
Naoya is that whoever idiot who was Hamilton's enemy for the song Ten Duel Commandments (but he actually does this time cuz I think he lived in Hamilton canon)
All of this just came to me like 15 minutes ago because I was laughing at these comments on the following Instagram reel.
https://www.instagram.com/reel/C9snl_1tGv3/?igsh=Zzl0OWZlYmt5ZG03
i love them so much
someone has definitely already done this before but here you go anyways 🙂↕️🙂↕️
Hi anyone! =p You guys can skip this post, but I just had a question on if anyone can find it or has it.
A while back I was searching at Satosugu, and there was this zesty (don’t ask) gif of them. It was greytone and pretty much them fucking, although it only showed the upper half. The camera was recording from the side, and Gojo was on bottom. You could see him slightly bounce from thrusts before Geto came down to kiss him and that’s where the gif ended. My friend rlly liked the gif and was going to use it for inspo (with credits) because he wanted to make smth for another fandom. I either found the post on tumblr or twitter. It would’ve been hot around Early May - possibly June. But I know I definitely saved it early may. If anyone finds it, tysm 🫶🫶
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tw: sexual (?) content
UPDATE: i found the art from a friend! Im not sure where they found it, but it does have credits on the gif, i believe! Tysm for anyone who helped 🫶🫶
This was the gif:
tfw ur boyfriend is a criminal and u have to sneak out to see him (you're his executioner)
being a satosugu shipper is only shipping them with each other and no one else but also secretly wanting to be their third
yuji to nobara : car - i - bon - ara
nobara : car - i - bon - ara
nobara to yuji : carbonara
yuji *happily dancing*
nobara to gojo : car - i - bon - ara
gojo to nobara : tony montana ???
nobara to gojo : car - i - bon - ara
gojo : lachimolala
nobara *getting frustrated * : car - bo - na - ra
gojo : la - ch - mo - la - la
gojo to megumi : la chi mo la la
megumi : car - bo - na - ra
yuji nobara nanami :