MATURE CONTENT (I put warning before the starting of each fic)
I'll write different one shots with your fav JJK men (mainly for gojo and getou) and I will include smut along with some head canons.
it's kind of a self indulgent thing... so don't tak...
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ART BELONGS TO @/guillartee ON TWITTER.
warning: all characters in the story are 25+ | mild sexual situations and alcohol usage
Suguru Getou.
Was he a scrumptious, buff, and a hunk of a tattooed man?
Of course, he was.
Was he entirely sweet?
Of, course, he was.
Was he perfect for you?
Of course, he wasn't.
He drove you up the wall but could bring you back down with that silver tongue and a sharp mind, god how he loved to get you riled up just so he could calm you down. Those purplish hues sparkled way too easily, giving away his mischievous and fiendish intentions faster than the speed of light.
The shrill sound of overzealous moaning and pounding on the wall next to you startled you awake, cursing you rolled to your side only to be met by the nightstand clock. Groaning you rubbed your eyes with your palms, attempting to refocus your retinas. Blinking you slowly rose to a sitting position, dim lighting from the lamp behind you setting an off orange glow to the small dorm room.
Another night of 'studying' at your friend's dorm which in reality just led to you two binging Netflix. The first year had hit hard, giving you a severe case of 'fuck it I'll do it later'-itus. Peering into the twin bed you poked your lump of a friend who in turn snorted and batted your hand away. Rolling your eyes you glanced at the clock, squinting at the bright blue numbers glowing against the black frame.
"Rei wake up! We will get late."
Not wanting to deal with the pain of standing up just yet, you carelessly swiped at the desk behind you for your keys, tapping your nails against the wood until the fabric of your keychain pressed against your fingertip.
'Fuck..five more minutes_______ please."
"Fine, I am leaving."
"OK LET ME GET READY." She got up rubbing her eyes, forcing them to adjust to the lights you had just turned on rudely.
Yanking the key down into your lap you stared at your thick car key, mentally preparing for driving to the party after having a 'nap'. Stained blue carpet scratched at the bottom of your boots, early fall air wrapping its way around your neck as you stepped outside.
After sliding and locking the sunroof you pulled the car into reverse and sped out of the driveway only coming to a halt when you reached your destination.
"I hope we get to see some fine men today." Your best friend shared her thoughts. Tho you had some other plans.
Glaring at a man eye-fucking you while you shoved your card on the security's face, and turned to present your views to your closest human.
