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letstalkaboutshtufff · 1 month

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In another life

Pairing: Gojo x reader

Summary: Reader is transported to another dimension where nobody knows her.

Warnings: Language, mentions of blood and minor injury.

Hope you guys enjoy, I actually found this deep in my drafts and said what the hell and posted.

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It was just another typical day where Gojo and his students were walking to the destination of their next mission.

"Why do curses have to cause trouble on hot days, ugh what a pain" Nobara groaned shielding her eyes from the scorching sun.

"I told you to bring a hat" Yuji pointed out, somehow unbothered by the tortuous weather.

"But hats are so tacky!"

"Then don't complain" Megumi sighed annoyed as usual.

"Don't worry, we can get some nice cold ice cream after we exorcise the curse, in fact I know the best spot! It's a little hole in the wall place but they have the best- huh?"

Gojo suddenly whipped around at the sudden burst of curse energy he sensed.

"What the hell is that?!" Yuji shouted as he stared at a hole crackling in the sky getting bigger and bigger.

"Not sure, but I don't like what I'm sensing. Everyone be ready..”

"Right" they all tensed and got into attack positions.

What they didn't except though was to see a head pop out of the warp, followed by a body. A woman seemingly limp, began to plummet from the warp. Which promptly closed the second she had left.

"What the hell?" Nobara squinted trying to figure out if the figure looked dangerous.

Gojo didn't feel any malicious energy anymore now that the warp had vanished so he sprung into action and caught the woman before she became a pile of mush on the ground.

"Sensei what if shes dangerous?" Yuji frowned.

"Hm" he kneeled down still holding the woman. He eyed down her figure. She had some scratches and a few bruises but other than that she seemed ok...

So what was a human doing falling through a warp in the sky.

"I don't believe shes a threat, not that I can sense anyway..."

"The energy from that warp felt seriously freaky" Nobara shivered.

Gojo was about to respond when a glint made him freeze. His brows furrowed when he grabbed the girls hand and brought it closer to his face. Now that was definitely peculiar…

"Mm" the group suddenly all jerked to the form now rousing in Gojos arms.

The womans eyes began to open slowly. It took them a moment to adjust to the light but then when they were fully open they suddenly became full of life.

"Eh?! What happened??" Her eyes widened as she looked around, becoming aware of her surroundings. "T-toru!!" No one was more shocked than Gojo as the woman launched her arms around their teacher as if her life depended on it.

"Are you alright? He didn't hurt you did he? Ah Of course he didn’t what am I saying…?! I-I'm sorry you had to come save me again, I don't know how he even snuck up on me!" the woman pulled back only a bit to face him, but still held on. "I promise you can train me as hard as you want from now on and I won't complain anymore"

(From now on you are the woman)

You paused noticing his bewildered expression. "What Is it Toru?"

"Um… not to sound rude or anything but….who are you?”

Your face twitched in shock, "Um Toru, now really isn't the time for jokes you know" you pouted slightly.

It was when he took your arms off of him that you felt something was majorly off.

"I assure you I'm not joking" he gently pushed you off and you shakily got to your feet and so did he.

"I don't...I don't understand...Toru, what do you mean you don't know me?" You tried to quell the panic that was rising. Surely he was just playing a prank right?? Right?!?

"You know who I am it seems…" he stated, eying you curiously.

"Know who you- Satoru Gojo if this is a joke you better stop it right now or I swear I'm going to eat all the kikifuku you brought back yesterday! It's not nice to confuse me after being so close to death you know!!"

He only quirked a brow at this, "Listen lady, you just fell from a hole in the sky, If anyones confused its us..."

This caught your attention, "Wait…What did you say?"

"He's right, you fell from this big hole in the sky miss. It closed right away after you came through". Your eyes drew to the new voice and you realized the others were here too.

"Yuji..." his eyes widened and he pointed to himself, "You know me?"

You felt your panic rise more, "Of course I know you! All of you, Megumi, Nobara you're all like family to me, why don't you know who I-" you froze. A cold fear overtaking you. The hole. His technique. You got caught up in it. You weren't saved. Satoru hadn't made it in time.

"I t-think, I u-um" you felt your breathing begin to quicken and forming words seemed impossible.

"I t-think I got t-t-transported by the curse I was f-fighting" you felt your whole body shaking and tried to control your breathing.

"Hey calm down, we'll figure things out soon enough" you stepped back abruptly knowing what that tone and outstretched hand meant.

"D-don't knock me out, you promised you wouldn't do it anymore.." although you supposed that this Gojo had no idea.

He seemed troubled at what to do but sighed a moment later.

"For now why don't we just head back to the school..." you reguarded him for a moment then hesitantly shook your head.

"Alright..." you silently followed everyone, feeling more nervous with every silent step.

The quiet was maddening and you were grateful that Yuji spoke up finally,probably becoming aware of your borderline panic attack "Don't worry, weird things are always happening here. We'll figure whatever this is out ok?" You managed to crack a little tired smile.

"Yeah".

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Of the many times you had been sat across Yaga, this was the first time you were ever intimidated.

"Start from the beginning" was all he said as you fidgeted in discomfort. Gojo stood beside Yaga, leaning back on the wall, while Yaga sat imposing as if he was dealing with a curse.

You took a deep breathe and recalled what had happened just before all this madness.

"Well I was just leaving my house to go to the school... I recieved a message saying I needed to report there immediately and I didn't hesitate, thinking maybe something bad had happened...but on the way I was attacked by a curse. I'm not really much of a fighter but I am a little skilled at barriars, so I was able to shield myself against his attacks. The curse became frustrated when he realized he couldn't land a major hit and before I knew it he had sent a huge blast in my direction. I shielded but it didn't matter, I remember feeling really hot and then the next thing I knew I was waking up in Satoru’s arms..."

You peeked at Yaga and saw he was deep in thought. Finally after painful silence he finally spoke, "This curse you fought, what did it look like?"

"He looked kinda like that tree curse thing that the kids fought back at the exchange event, except his presence was..." it was then something struck you. You recall feeling something was off the entire fight. Something oddly familiar and it had just hit you what that was. The smell the energy the odd aura.

"Wait…” both men perked up at this.

"What is it?"

"That's why he felt so familiar!" you said more to yourself in your horror.

"Who are you talking about?"

"The curse...he felt familiar because I've sensed that same presence before..."

They waited for you to continue, "Back when Toru and Megumi first recovered that cursed object...and had me place an extra seal on it...but Toru never mentioned it was stolen? Why didn't he say anything...unless it wasn't stolen but then how did he get unseal- shit"

You ran a hand over your face, "You were right about the spy after all Toru..."

"How can you know all this- the exchange event, who we are, private information if we don't even know who you are?” Yaga eyed you suspiciously.

"I think I can answer that" all eyes snapped to Gojo.

"You mentioned a curse being unsealed, one that megumi and I brought in correct?"

You nodded

"Its a just a theory but I have a hunch I'm correct, tell me, what was the curses name?"

"Ah um...lemme think, it was definitely...uh...ama...amamoo, amamee, uh wait...."

"Amamotetsu?" Gojo offered which promptly made Yaga flinch in shock.

"Yeah that's it!" You jumped up.

"Amamotetsu-! But how?!" Yaga tensed shooting up.

"I'm not sure how he got unsealed but...this isn't the first time I've heard this type of thing happening before.."

This caught your attention, "What do you mean?"

"When Megumi and I first retrieved the curse, we teamed up with Nanami. He was the one who told us about this curse's history... apparently this particular curse is known for transcending through times and universes-"

"W-what?" You felt your body slump down. What did that mean?? Did that mean you- that you were in a different universe?! How-what- you felt your whole body begin to shake.

This was the first time Yaga seemed to let down his guard because he now was beginning to understand you weren't a threat.

You felt something warm being placed on your shoulders. You looked up at Yaga through blurred lenses.

"Yaga..." your voice broke as did the dam holding back your tears... how could this have happened?! What were you even supposed to do?! And Satoru, what was he even going through now?!"

"Listen, theres no need to panic, we'll figure it out alright?" He assured you, but it wasn't quite the same knowing he didn't know you." You nodded anyway.

"Satoru, why don't you call Nanami, we'll see what more he can tell us...in the meantime it would help if we knew some more about you and the curse." You nodded and braced yourself for the onslaught of questions.

"First off, it's quite clear you're close to us, so are you a teacher here or something?" You a teacher? If you weren't so upset you'd laugh

"Teacher? No, I actually work in the city..but I do help out occasionally at the school when I'm needed.."

"So then how did you get involved with us in the first place?" you looked over to where Satoru was finishing the call with Nanami.

"Well...Satoru helped me fight off a curse one time, that's how we met. He basically saved me and then convinced me to train with him...since then I've always kinda been around.." you twiddled with the ring on your finger, more specifically the ring he gave you on that special day.

Yaga must've of noticed your hesitance. "Something tells me there's more to the story.." you looked up with sad eyes, then over to where satoru was also now tuned in, phone in his pocket. You took a deep breathe.

"No it's just, it's finally sinking in ya know..." you decided to keep that part about your relationship quiet for now. You were already overwhelmed and just wanted to lie down for awhile. Your injured although mild still hurt and you were now feeling the true exhaustion settle in.

Yaga looked at you sympathetically then nodded, "Why don't you rest for little, Satoru?" He got off the wall, "Nanami will come by tonight, for now I'll take her to Shoko. Yaga nodded then patted your shoulder gently, "Try to get some sleep, we'll figure all this out" you thanked him quietly then followed Satoru out the room.

You quietly trailed behind him in the dim hallway. His back had never made you feel so lonely.

You didn't even realize you were crying until you felt the coldness on your cheeks. Satoru pasued a sec to turn around.

"Hey, there's no need for tears, didn't you hear us? We'll figure it out"

You nodded despondently.

"C'mon, have I ever let you down before?" He smirked.

You smirked through the tears, "Always so confident, no matter what universe huh" you wiped away your tears with your sleeve and walked next to him.

"Well I am the strongest, I'm sure any other version of me would no doubt be the same"

"Yeah maybe arrogant is the better word.."

"Awe don't be mean now, after all for you to be so casual around me, we must be friends yeah?"

"Yeah you could say that..." you absentmindedly twirled the ring around your finger. Remembering the way he proposed all those years ago.

"And here we are, Shoko!” He called busting inside without knocking.

"How many times have I told you not just to barge in here?”

"Well it's an emergency of sorts"

"Huh?" She finally looked up from her work.

You waved shyly.

"And who's this?"

"Well now that's a bit complicated..."

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"Take it easy alright, and if you need anything here's my cell"

"Thanks Shoko, oh wait my phone!" You suddenly remembered and frantically patted your body down.

You sighed in relief pulling out the device, seemingly unharmed by some miracle.

But then your brows furrowed seeing the blue case instead of your own and a sticky note with a tongue sticking out. *Bring this to me at work will you baby, then I can see your beautiful face*

You felt your irritation rise, "Of all the days Satoru you had to switch our phones today!? Ugh" you ripped off the note, usually you loved these little pranks but now you wanted to kill him.

"Huh what did I do?"

"Sorry not you, other you.." you clicked the on button and tried a variety of passwords.

Dammit satoru

"Wait is that my phone?" He peered over your shoulder.

You perked up, "yeah it is! Do you know the password?”

"Hmm lemme try" he grabbed it out of your hands and you waited anxiously.

"Got it"

"Wait really?!"

"Yep, All great gojos think alike-" he suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?" You eyed him curiously but he just stared at his phone dumfoundedly.

"How close did you say we were again...?"

Shoko curious leaned over and her eyes went wide.

"What do you mean, what are you looking at?" You moved next to him and gasped at the saved screen. A picture of you asleep in bed in something strappy, barely covered by the sheets and toru leaned over kissing your cheek.

"AH DON'T LOOK" you tried snatching the phone away but he held It above his head.

Ugh his stupid tallness!!

"Satoru wait!" You reached helplessly as he started scrolling through his camera roll. You were mortified to learn that most of them were candid shots of you. Some appropriate and some not.

You excersizing bent over, your sillohette behind the shower curtain, you licking a lollipop, you wearing a shirt of his on laundry day…

"Geez were you stalking her or something" shoko commented disturbed.

"Satoru! please!" Finally he let you snatch the phone back. Your face hotter than the sun.

"So I guess that's what you were hiding..."

you sighed knowing you couldn't keep it hidden much longer.

"I guess that explains a little why you have my grandmothers ring..”

this got your attention.

"Wait what??" Your eyes widened.

"This is you're grandmothers ring?!"

"You mean you didn't know...?" Shoko asked.

"No...you just gave it to me, but you never said it was hers" You felt a rush of warmth knowing how much she meant to him. Probably the only member of his clan that actually cared for him. Sadly she passed when he was young. The truth is this was the ring he gave you when he proposed- or more like told you he was gonna marry you and you didn't have a choice- not that you were gonna say no to the cocky idiot.

"So what's your relationship with other Gojo then?" Shoko asked.

"Well uh...that's a little...." You hesitated wondering if you should say.

"Might as well say it, I mean obviously other me and you are pretty close" he motioned to the phone.

sigh

here goes

"I guess some might say...well if you look at it one way...um... I guess legally and technically other you, and me are what some might call...married"

"What no way?! Gojo actually settled down!?”

“Hey don’t sound so surprised! Although to be honest.. I’m finding that a little hard to believe myself..”

“Well you weren’t exactly a one woman guy when I met you..”you recalled all his various flings in the time before you were dating.

“The other me must be worried then huh?”

I sigh, “I wonder if you’ve figured out what happened yet..”

“Don’t worry, I’m really smart, there’s no way I wouldn’t know”

“Cocky bastard” I let out a tired laugh.

BZZZT BZZZT BZZZT

“Huh?”

“Wait is other gojos phone ringing?”

“Yeah it says “Wifey is calling..”

“What no way!? How?!” I jump to grab the phone and answer the call. Not knowing really what to expect. Maybe the tower got mingled weirdly.

“H-hello??” I call out anxiously.

“Y/n? Where are you!?”

“T-Toru!!!” I can’t help but cry out.

“Are you ok? What happened?? Why can’t I sense your energy in the city?”

“T-Toru I was attacked on the way to the school! I think that curse- amamama got free and he sent me to another dimension!!!”

“Babe..have you been drinking?”

“I’m serious Toru! That curse! The one you and Megumi brought for me to add a seal to! He sent me to another dimension! I’m here with another version of you!!”

“…is this payback for because I said your ass got bigger? Because you know I meant that as a compliment.”

“Y-you idiot!! I’m serious!!”

“No kidding? You’re being serious?”

“Would I joke about something like this?”

“… hold on a sec” a woosh sound emits from the speaker

“Shit..”

“Toru?”

“I just transported to the road. I can sense the residual energy…I see blood, were you hurt?” He sounds more serious now.

“I’m ok.. Shoko fixed me up..”

“So what…you’re in a dimension parallel to ours?”

“Not exactly… I guess I don’t exist here.. or at least I’m not apart of everyone’s lives..”

“…don’t worry alright? I’ll figure this out, have I ever let you down?”

I give this gojo a knowing look,

“Never.”

“Plus my birthdays coming up, and you promised to do that thing I like as much as I want so how can I let you be in another dimension for too long?”

“Ah Toru you’re on speaker you know!!”

“Hey other me you there?!” Your gojo suddenly shouted.

“Uh yep I’m here..”

“This is definitely a first.. ahem well anyway until I get this sorted out take care of our girl alright?!She’s pretty weak so keep an ey-“

“Hey!”

“As I was saying, keep an eye on her. Also make sure she gets iron pills from the pharmacy since hers are here. Oh and she’s allergic to tuna and if she stays out in the sun too long she’ll get this weird rash-“

“I’m hanging up” you reached for the button.

“Hey cmon I’m not there-well I’m kind of there but I just wanna make sure my baby is taken care of!!”

“I’m an adult not a child! You don’t need to say all these things, I can take care of myself here just fine!!”

“Pfft says the one who made me transport home in the middle of a mission to kill a cockroach.”

“IT HAD WINGS”

“Alright alright, I know you’re a big girl. Let me go so I can figure this all out quickly and get you back.”

“Yeah..ok”

“Hey, no crying ok?”

“Ok.. I guess I’ll talk to you later? We are meeting Nanami here because he has knowledge about the curse apparently. I’ll let you know how that goes..”

“Alright, later then.”

“Love you Toru…”

“Not as much as I love me”

“Pfft asshole”

“Heh, there’s that laugh I love so much. love ya sweetheart, be careful ok?”

“I will”

*click*

For the first time since your arrival you felt some relief.

You awkwardly looked up to the pair and found Shoko dumbfounded and satoru scratching the back of his head.

“Still can’t believe it…”

“Um well that was definitely a first…”

“So what now?” Shoko took a drag seeming bored already.

“Now we go and see if Nanami can make sense of this. Come on, he’s waiting for us.” He motioned and you followed with a bit more hope now.

The power of two Gojos with one goal? Yeah you’d be home before you knew it.

Should I continue this? Make it into a series? Lemme know:) thanks for reading!

Part 2

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kentoavenue · 7 months

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grateful - gojo satoru

"whatever you're thinking of, save it for tomorrow. go to sleep."

you release a heavy exhale, before pulling your arm from under your pillow and flipping over, eyes meeting stark blue ones.

you've always been mesmerized by how sky-like his eyes are, but even more so when even with the lights off, they still manage to glow. as if heaven itself lied behind those orbs.

satoru is blessed, you think. but you feel even more blessed than him for being the only one who gets to see him like this—so at peace and laid bare for you.

"you're not asleep either," you reply with half-lidded eyes.

you're tired, sure, but there was no way you'd find sleep anytime soon. not with the war waging in your head right now.

"tell me what's going on in that beautiful head of yours," satoru says, bringing his hand up to tuck back a lock of hair behind your ear. he rests his hand there, too.

you suck in a quiet breath, not sure how to proceed.

ever since he came back, you've been holding him more dear than usual, afraid he'd slip past your fingers again. you don't tell him that, though. sure, he knows it anyway, but saying it out loud seems like it'd jinx everything to hell again.

"i'm thinking of you."

he blinks up at you, silver eyelashes fluttering against his eyelid. god, he's beautiful.

"what about me?"

you should be grateful.

grateful that you have the strongest as your other half. grateful that he doesn't need to look over his shoulder. grateful that you never had to truly worry if satoru was going to make it home some nights.

grateful that unlike most other sorcerers, satoru never had to walk hand-in-hand with death. grateful that death hasn't knocked on his door even when the world fell to chaos. grateful that he's still here with you, breathing and warm and alive.

but you're not grateful tonight. not with the battle he's announced in several hours.

you don't want to say it, but you say it anyway, "don't be a hero."

a silent pause, before, "baby, you—"

"no, let me say it, satoru. i have to say it out loud," you whisper.

his hand leaves your cheek and slides down to rest above your waist. you relish the feeling as much as you can, commiting to memory the weight and warmth of it. you wish you two could stay like this forever.

"okay," he nods, shifting closer.

it's quiet enough that you can hear your own heartbeat, maybe even his, and you hope he can hear them too.

"i would never tell you not to go and save megumi," you start. you hesitate for a moment, but continue, voice quivering ever so slightly. "but you have to remember your life means just as much."

satoru's listening, but doesn't say anything. instead, his hand finds yours and he brings the back of your hand towards his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles.

"thank you for worrying about me, but you can stop now."

"are you hearing me, satoru?" your fingers grasp his tighter, a silent demand for his full attention. he gives it to you. "i'm asking you to please come home tomorrow night."

"i will, baby." he plants a quick kiss on your nose. "i'm the strongest, or have you forgotten?"

you clench your jaw slightly, wondering if you believe him or not.

you decide you don't. not enough.

but you're not going to ask him to promise you anything either. not when he already carries so much burden alone. not when you know how easily promises get broken as of late.

"i just—." you pause to look at him, really look at him. and you pray to god that you remember each and every delicate feature of his. every flaw, every dip, every scar. "i just want you to remember that i love you, always. and i won't make you promise it, but i hope with every piece of my soul that i see you tomorrow. and the day after. and the day after that, too."

satoru huffs out a short laugh, lips pulling apart to form a smile.

"you underestimate me, again." he plants another kiss, to your forehead, now.

"i'm not," you murmur.

"yeah, you are." he raises both your hands, fingers intertwining in the air. "you're underestimating my abilities, you're underestimating how much i love you, and most of all, you're underestimating the lengths i'd go to just to come back home to you."

it's not often that the satoru gojo shows raw emotion, but... here he right now doing so. he's offering you his still beating heart in his hands—and you take it. you swear you'll keep it safe with you forever.

"just—when you're out there, remember i love you, more than anything."

you're holding satoru's gaze intently, before his' drop to your lips, then back up again.

"and i love you even more than that, my girl." satoru presses one last kiss, to your lips this time. “i’ll make it home to you, i swear it.”

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loveforsatoru · 4 months

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Our Blue Spring- Satoru Gojo x Fem Reader (Chapter 3: Cameras/Memories)

"Gojo-sensei!" The loud voice coming from down the hall could only belong to Yuji which immediately wakes Satoru up. He hadn't even noticed he fell asleep in the chair of his office. But he did wake up with the familiar feeling of a heavy chest, throbbing headache and wet stains on his cheeks from his tears. He had another dream about you, and a nightmare of the day you left, reminding him that he failed to hold onto the thing that mattered most. He may not get lots of sleep, but when he does, the images of you always play in his head, giving him hope, only to wake up alone once again.

It had been 7 years since that night. He's a teacher now, so he tries not to show his sadness whenever he's around his students. It's hard when all he wants to do is weep and cry every time he thinks about you, but he has to hide it. The last thing he needs is his students wondering why their usually "happy" teacher is all of a sudden upset.

He quickly pulls his blindfold over his eyes as Megumi and Yuji walk into the room. Yuji was holding something that looked like a camera while Megumi silently scolded him, attempting to get him to not bring up the touchy subject.

Megumi knew what it was, Satoru definitely knew what it was and he felt a chill go down his spine the moment his eyes landed on the small black device. He swallowed a lump and got up off the chair, approaching the two young sorcerers.

"What's up?" He asks, his tone cheery, contrary to the thousands of thoughts and emotions running through his head.

"Nobara and I were looking through a couple boxes scattered around the school. We found a camera with your name on it and wanted to know what it was for!" The boy spoke to his teacher with excitement coursing through his veins. He saw it as a way to finally get to know more about the man who everyone calls "The Strongest."

But Satoru saw it as a deep dive into his past, something he didn't share with anyone. The only ones who know a bit of it are Megumi, Shoko, and Suguru. Even so, he doesn't like talking about it.

Megumi shot him an apologetic look, feeling sorry for not being able to keep Yuji in check. Satoru dismissed it with a wave and small smile which threatened to fall into a frown solely at the sight of the camera.

"That? It's just an old thing I forgot I had lying around." A lie.

"It doesn't matter much." Another lie.

That camera meant everything to him. It contained almost every moment you and Satoru spent together. He loved recording the times you spent together and looking back at it in your shared bed with you tucked in comfortably at his side, giggling at the videos he would take. Never did he think he'd have to look back on those without you.

Every night after the break up he'd rewatch every video taken, swipe through every photo he couldn't bring himself to delete. He did this for about 4 years. It gave him a sense of comfort, but he'd only end up spending the entire night crying. He missed the way you'd look at him. He missed walking into the kitchen and listening to you quietly sing as you cooked breakfast. He missed immediately taking out the camera to record whenever you tried on new outfits or got your nails done and showed them off to him. He missed snapping candid photos of you when you weren't looking, setting them as his lock screen and blushing whenever he opened his phone. He was unconditionally in love with you and that would never change.

The reason why the camera has been at the school, hidden in piles of boxes instead of the nightstand on his side of the bed like it used to? It simply pained him too much to look at. He tried to move on, he really did, but he couldn't. He figured that "getting rid" of the camera would help with that, but it didn't. He just never went to go dig it out because it saved him the littlest bit of heartache.

"Does that mean I can keep it then? I've been needing a new one-" Yuji continued, but he was quickly cut off by Satoru.

"No!" That came it louder than Satoru wanted it to, startling both Yuji and Megumi. That camera was a part of his life, one that he never wanted to let go.

Yuji's smile dropped, and his shoulders slumped, feeling bad for upsetting his teacher even if he didn't mean to. Nobody could blame him. Satoru never opened up. Nobody knew what he was thinking about.

"I'm sorry, Yuji. It's just, that camera means a lot to me. I didn't expect anyone to find it." Satoru exhaled, feeling his gut churn.

There was a couple seconds of silence. Yuji nodded as Megumi whispered something in his ear. Yuji hands the camera back to Satoru muttering a "I'm sorry" before exiting the room. Megumi turns back to look at Satoru with a pained look on his face before following behind Yuji.

Satoru stands there, looking down at the small black device in his shaky hands. He takes off his blindfold and tosses it aside before walking over to his desk and sitting down, his leg bouncing anxiously. He stares at the camera for a few more seconds, his mind and his heart at battle. Should he be doing this? Won't it just hurt him even more? It's been 3 years since he last watched the contents it holds.

But to see you was worth all the pain he'd have to endure.

He powered on the camera, waiting impatiently for the screen to load. A little red light began to flicker, indicating that it was about to die. There was only about 5 minutes of battery life left.

Fuck. He didn't have a charger with him. He'd have to do the best he can with the little amount of time he has.

He watched as the camera suddenly turned on, his eyes lighting up at the sight. The screen was a little grainy due to the camera being somewhat old, but your smile still shined just as bright. Every swipe of his finger against the screen held memories that he's never forgotten and remember as if they were yesterday. He swipes through the hundreds of videos splayed throughout the camera. His touch against the buttons, and fingertips against the display were so incredibly gentle, holding it as if it were worth all the money in the world, but to him it was worth even more.

There was a specific one that caught his eye. It dated back to 6 years ago, your one year anniversary. He blinked a couple times, hesitating before hovering his thumb above the video and finally pressing play.

3/3/07-Now playing:

The video had started off simple. Yours and Satoru's everyday morning routine. You woke up earlier than him and decided to make breakfast, but today was special so you made his favorite. Chocolate chip pancakes.

It was ironic, how you'd always wake up first while Satoru slept in for a couple extra hours, burnt out from missions because nowadays, he's lucky enough to get 3 hours of sleep a night. He can't sleep anymore, not without you next to him.

You were softly humming your favorite song as you started with the pancake batter. Your hair was tied into a ponytail as you paced around the kitchen wearing Satoru's shirt which was incredibly large on you.

You were so caught up in cooking that you hadn't realized Satoru had woken up, leaning against the wall with the camera in his hand, recording your movements which he found to be alluring.

"Good morning, baby!" He beamed, walking towards you and holding the camera close to your face.

You nearly jumped at the sound of his voice, pulling you out of your trance.

"Satoru! You scared me! And get the camera out of my face! I don't have any makeup on!" You scolded him, but he could tell you weren't being serious by the way you giggled and flashed a toothy smile at him before focusing your attention back on breakfast.

"Aww, but you always look beautiful no matter what." He cooed, pampering your face with kisses as he zoomed in on what you were making.

His sweet words caused you to blush and turn your face away. He chuckled at the sight before propping the camera on the table and helping you with breakfast. You always appreciated the little things he did for you. It went on to show how much he loved you. And of course, he couldn't keep his hands off of you. Whether that included placing his hands on your waist to pass by, kissing you while you talked because he can't resist himself or wrapping his arms around you as you both waited for the butter to finish melting in the microwave.

It's safe to say things did not go as planned. Your kitchen was a mess. There was flour on the both of you and the floors with pancake batter smeared across the counters.

But you and Satoru were laughing, nearly falling onto each other like the lovesick idiots you were.

"Wait, wait, sweetheart, you have batter on your nose!" He spoke in between breathless laughs.

Before you could respond, he pulled you in by your wrists, and leaned down to lick the batter off your nose, making a face of contempt at the sweet flavor while trying to mask his laughter at your beet red face.

"Ew, Toru! That's nasty!"

"Oh cmon, you know you love everything I do!" He teased, picking up the camera and waving it in front of you to get a good angle of your face. The flour that coated your clothes, the flush on your cheeks, the way your bottom lip pouted out before curling into a smile as you let out the sweetest laughter. He could listen to you all day.

And he was right, you loved everything he did because it filled you up with such warmth and gave you a sense of security that you never had before.

“Hey, Toru.” You began, laughter dying down as you stared at him with admiration.

“Hm?” He responded, his eyes raking through you. Your beauty was incomparable and incomprehensible. How did he get so lucky?

“I love y-”

3/3/07-End

The flashing stopped and the screen went black. The camera died. He stared in disbelief, his heart shattering once more. Does the universe hate him this much? What wrong did he possibly do that he wasn’t allowed to hear his sweet girl say she loved him one last time? What could he have possibly done to get you taken away from him? He remembers this day and every interaction you shared on the back of his hand, but rummaging through his memory was nothing like hearing you say the words.

His head hangs low as he begins to cry into the palms of his hands. His throat sore, and eyes stinging as sobs fill the empty office space, emphasizing how lonely he is without you in his life despite being surrounded by hundreds of people. You're his everything. Those other people don't matter if he can't be with you by your side. You’re all he wants, all he needs. He’s been so miserable the past 7 years. It’s impossible to live without you. He can’t cry as much as he wants to, not here. He doesn’t want anyone to hear him, but his tears won’t stop flowing. Every passing second without you hurts him more and more. He doesn’t know how he made it this far.

His cries were so loud that he didn’t notice the camera slip off his desk and hit the floor, shattering instantly. The last of you, gone.

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fairytoge · 1 year

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hate to love you ; gojo satoru

notes!!

crying rn bc of this concept but it's okay 😭

this contains angst w/ no comfort!!! be warned, and also the reader and gojo are both kind of mean to each other??

this post also contains swearing and some spoilers in terms of geto and gojo, and it also heavily implies that gojo romantically loved geto (canon divergence?)

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you had had a long day by the time you returned home. it wasn't any different from your usual day where you would get up, shower, go to work, come home, eat, and sleep, but it didn't make it any less tiring. you were tired: of the repetitive schedule, of the hilariously horrifying amount of work you were enlisted to do, and of the white-haired male that you called your boyfriend.

"didn't expect to see you so soon." you commented after noticing gojo splaying out over your sofa. "aren't you meant to be teaching or on a mission right now?"

there was a long pause, filled with nothing but the soft sounds of the evening breeze rustling your blinds. this awkward silence was nothing new, you returning to it every day at 5pm, but it took some time to get used to. after all, gojo never used to go to your apartment but rather to someone else's.

it took a while before your boyfriend said anything, his figure stagnant on the couch. though (after a couple more seconds as you removed your shoes and coat) he shifted so that he was now facing the ceiling. "the kids are on a mission together. for the experience."

"gojo!" you agitated voice rung out as you hastily paced towards his place on the sofa, yanking him up so that he was sitting. "what are you thinking? you can't send them on a mission after last time, are you insane?! you know how dangerous it is right now, and you think that a bunch of teenagers will be able to protect themselves?"

"just leave it alone." the white-haired male, unusually unexpressive, rolled his eyes at you prior to attempting to lay back down — until you tugged his shirt so he was sitting upright once more.

you were certain that you looked a mess with worry, a stark contrast to the man just opposite you. but who could blame you after last week, where megumi, nobara, and yuuji were all attacked by an unknown special grade curse out of nowhere. it took someone with no functional brain to assign them a mission by themselves so soon after the attack.

"are you not thinking? have you somehow lost what little brain you already had? do you have any idea how badly you've fucked up? they're kids! they aren't professionals like us, and they won't be for some time but you, gojo, you think it's okay to just send them to their possible deaths?! just, for once think about—"

"i miss him."

there was a pregnant pause once gojo had cut you off: your mouth still open from where he had cut you off in your rant. as much as it pained you to admit, you were aware just how much he weighed on satoru's mind, his laugh and little habits engrained into his memory in hopes that it could bring him back. but it wouldn't, and it couldn't. not now that things had gone too far and he was not even able to be saved.

"he's dead." you stated the obvious, still annoyed from the man's recklessness concerning his students, one of which was his adopted "son." "he's gone, and no matter how much you mope around and try to ignore it, he'll never come back. geto's dead."

"DON'T USE HIS NAME!" suddenly gojo was off the couch and towering over you, his breath huffing out of his mouth with agitation. "you're wrong, he has to be alive. i know he's alive."

with that, the man backed away and fell onto the sofa once more, this time sitting with his head in his hands. the sight was horrendous; having known gojo a large majority of your life, it was horrible to have to see him in such a state. but something had to change, he had to wake up from the ideal fantasy he had convinced himself of. "we both know that's not the truth, satoru, no matter how much you wish it was."

the man sobbed, his hands burying themselves deeper into the skin of his face in an attempt to block out whatever you were saying.

seating yourself beside him, and comfortingly rubbing a hand up and down his arm, you continued. "he's dead, and no one can do anything about it. the most you can do is remember him in a positive light, and honour his memories by spreading more... happy messages of him from when you were younger."

"i loved— no, i love him." satoru sobbed, not realising how (despite knowing this for years, decades) your heart slowly shattered at the wording. "i— i love him, even if he's dead."

"and that's okay." you replied, ignoring the feeling of your own tears gathering and gradually streaming down your face in the realisation that your boyfriend, your supposed love, will never truly be yours. "it's okay."

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chaoticsoulsword · 7 months

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Ahem. This post will probably age poorly but my mind won't stop being delusional so here are some thoughts I gathered regarding the future of jjk.

*spoilers till ch. 237*

Gojo: although it pains me deeply to say this, I don't think Gojo is making a comeback. Was the fight fair? To an extent, yes. What really displeases me is the fact that Sukuna only achieved his full form AFTER Gojo's death. Like, I give 0 fucks about Kashimo, dude lost to the pachinko guy. So it doesn't sit well with me that Gojo wasn't the one who cornered Sukuna when he was considered the strongest since day 1. Outrage aside, Gojo had a certain level of closure when "meeting" his friends in the afterlife. Gege killed Nanami for way less (when he came to the conclusion that Nanami reached his peak as a character and thus wouldn't have anything else to add to the story -- which I disagree but let's not focus on this). That means that the story can't go forward with Gojo being the strongest while Yuji is the protagonist. Did he have to die? No. He could have got free from his "curse" (being the strongest) by having his powers erased or something. He'd still see his dream come true by having his students take down the conservatives of the Jujutsu system (which is actually kinda blurry now that the world knows about curses and sorcery but eh, anything can happen now, maybe a cursed technique like Pucci's Stairway to Heaven). In conclusion, I'll miss my silly blorbo but that's the end of the line for him *cries*

Nobara: BUT! Have you realized how Nobara wasn't in Gojo's afterlife? In addition, I'm still clinging to Nitta's words: "It's not a zero percent chance, okay?!" When confronted by Yuji about her status, Megumi doesn't reply, but we know he's a guy of few words when it comes to feelings. Besides, Yuji had been through a LOT (more would come, ofc, but not the point), so it's possible that Megumi was protecting him by not giving Yuji false hope. All these clues lead me to believe that Nobara is in a state of coma, still healing from Mahito's blow. She isn't done yet, she has a promise to keep and she's not one to give up so easily. Nobara has the potential to return. And speaking of which...

Megumi: Poor little guy's soul is literally trapped in the void while the demon who possessed him without any consent has reincarnated in HIS body. I see many fans discussing that only his soul can be saved BUT something has caught my attention. When Megumi asks Hana/Angel if her technique can revert possessed players to their original players, she replies that it's not impossible, but it's extremely likely they will die because the cursed object and the body fuse. "It's difficult to strip one away". Okay, so it's hard. But there's a chance, especially assuming that Megumi's soul is a state of suspension. That keeps Megumi and Sukuna "separated" to an extent, meaning that maybe Hana can rescue his soul and heal his body after Sukuna is destroyed. Not to mention her role as a "divine" figure. If she can pull a jujutsu called Jacob's Ladder, why not a Lazarus' raising?

And those are my delusions predictions. Gege is really a cruel, heartless storyteller, but it's not fair that Yuji keeps losing people he loves over and over. I still have some hope that this story isn't just deathbait for shocking value. I know everything changed after the Shibuya Incident, and still... Yuji is not supposed to die alone. It's the very motivation of his character. So let's bring some comfort back, right, Gege? 🔪 *threaning aura*

#jjk #jjk spoilers #gojo satoru #nobara kugisaki #yuji itadori #megumi fushiguro #hana kurusu #sukuna ryomen

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sukirichi · 3 years

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not shy

megumi was not shy around his crush — and that’s a fucking lie.

request: shy megumi who is really flustered around his crush + his friends and gojo-sensei helping him confess

note: this is fluff and a semi crack fic too LOL i hope you guys enjoy this, i had a lot of fun with this one! unedited too, as usual!

word count: 4.5k

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playlist made by the lovely @savantsoulfinder thank you so much!

“Yo, Megumi-kun, can you take—” Satoru halted in his steps, following the trail of sight that his dark-haired student seemed to be so enamoured in to not even notice his teacher walk his way. “What are you staring at?” when his gaze landed on you, head thrown back in laughter and slapping Panda’s arm over Yuuji’s joke, Satoru’s eyes beamed even under the blindfold. “Oh? You like Y/N?”

Upon hearing your name, Megumi immediately snapped back to life. He scoffed and turned away from you, scowling to himself with his arms crossed against his chest. “No, I don’t. I don’t like anyone.” So defensive.

“Is that so?” Satoru teased while biting back his laughter, “Guess you won’t mind if I call her then. Hey, Y/N!”

“Gojo-sensei, what’re you doing?!” Megumi grabbed his teacher’s sleeve, whisper-hissing and cursing under his breath when Satoru caught your attention. You waved at them both, skipping until you were getting impossibly closer and closer and closer.

“Well, I don’t want you to carry these all alone. You’re gonna need some help.”

“I’m perfectly fine – h-hi.”

Shit, you were now here. You smiled up at him, hands folded below your bottom before tipping your head to the side, looking under Megumi’s ducked head to see his face. “Hey there, Megumi! Looking cute today,” you winked, causing the poor boy to blush madly. You never noticed, though, your attention now taken by your teacher turning red as he stopped his laughter. “Gojo-sensei! You called me?”

“Oh yeah, you’re just right on time. I was going to ask Megumi here to bring these books all back to my office but it’s probably too heavy for him so I asked—”

“It’s not heavy,” Megumi took the books that Satoru placed in your welcoming arms, the slightest touch sending jolts of electricity down his spine. He pulled away and clutched the books closer to himself at the sudden buzz, narrowing his eyes at his teacher who obviously couldn’t mind his own business. “I can carry it by myself.”

“I still wanna help, and I really don’t mind. Plus, I haven’t talked to you in a long time. I actually kind of feel like you’re avoiding me,” you pouted, and that simple gesture had Megumi feeling like he was sinking deeper into the ground.

He was ready for the whole world to swallow him up.

Satoru took pleasure in Megumi’s reddish ears and clenched jaw, cupping his own jaw with his hands as if to mock. “Aw, Megumi, why would you avoid precious Y/N? Did she do something wrong to you?”

“No, she didn’t.”

“Well, if there’s nothing wrong, you two better scoot before you get late to your other class!”

“Alright, see you around, Gojo-sensei!” Shit, why were you such a good girl? Now he was stuck with you, and Megumi huffed while hesitantly sharing the books with him. You walked close enough to him that he caught a slight whiff of your shampoo, the scent clouding over his usually sharp mind. Now, though, Megumi could barely recognize the hallways he walked on, relying only on you to lead the way. “So...how’ve you been?”

“Fine.”

“How about your studies? We have an exam next week – maybe you want to study together? Inumaki-senpai and I were supposed to have a study group with the others but everyone just wants to study by themselves,” you turned to him with a small smile, “I do better when I’m with someone though.”

Megumi managed to give you a split second glance before he darted his eyes back in front of him again, swallowing audibly because he couldn’t understand why you had to look so pretty smiling like that.

His palms grew sweaty with each passing second, and he grimaced at the uncomfortably feeling of his collar getting sticky. “Uh, wh-where would we study? We don’t have a library or anything.”

“The training grounds is refreshing, but I’d like it to do it better in my room.”

“Do what?” Megumi halted in his steps, his eyes blown wide at your words.

“Study, of course. What else?”

He wasn’t sure whether to laugh or be worried that you frowned in confusion, almost as if you didn’t understand the weight of your words. But then again, you’d always been so damn oblivious that it made sense. Megumi shook his head, continuing on to the teacher’s office before remembering he still lost his sense of direction, so he bit his lip, obediently following you around like a puppy.

“You shouldn’t just invite anyone to your room, you know.”

Once you both made it to the empty room, you carefully placed the books down on Satoru’s desk. He raised a brow at the extra detail you put into, tongue peeking out from the edges of your lips as you made sure all of them were placed together neatly.

Satisfied with your work, you clapped your hands and turned to him.

“I’m not. You’re not just anyone to me, Megumi,” Suddenly, you leaned over him, his mind screaming at him when your lips lowered down to his neck. Megumi’s spine stiffened so quick he might as well be a flat board, his chin pressed to his neck when he felt your teeth graze his exposed skin for a moment. “There’s a loose thread,” you showed him a small thread with a small smile, which fell as fast when you saw Megumi standing uncomfortably straight. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to invade your personal space like that!” “I’m a little weird, aren’t I? That would explain why you’ve been avoiding me. Do I make you feel uncomfortable?”

“No, it’s not that...it’s just...”

“Just what?”

His mind blanked. Ask him anything about curses or their history and pretty much anything – he’d be able to answer – but not this. They didn’t teach this in the books and out of frantic nervousness, Megumi ended up spewing the first thing he could think of, his brows drawn together that only added to his intimidating look.

“I’m just annoyed that you scored higher than me on the previous exam.”

“Oh,” you fell for it, snapping your fingers together as you laughed. Somehow, the sound of your melodious laughter had his shoulders easing from the tension, the smallest of smiles hinting at the edge of his lips. Gosh, he was so whipped for you. “Was that really it? I thought you were avoiding me for something serious! Well, how about this, let’s study together and let’s see who’s the smarter one. The loser will get tickled to death!”

“I haven’t even agreed to that condition yet.”

“Okay, what do you want if you win?”

Megumi blushed as he blurted out, “You.”

Before he could regret what he just said, you scrunched your nose and pointed to yourself. “Me what? You want me to do something? You want me to buy you ice cream or—”

“Never mind,” he mumbled behind his palm that was now covering his mouth, refusing to show you that he actually wanted to laugh at how naive you could be. Not that he was complaining; it saved him great pain that you could never know his feelings for you. “I’ll ask for it when I’m sure I’ll win.”

“Ah, not a man of uncalculated risks, I see,” you ruffled his hair, the poor boy stiffening up again under your touch. “This is why I like you so much. You’re so thoughtful.”

“Please don’t touch my hair.”

Megumi was complaining, his shoulders raised beside his ears while he scowled at you, but the way a small, almost inaudible purr left his lips said otherwise. He didn’t want you touching his hair – only because he was shy and it would be the death of him if you saw how easily flustered he was around you.

Thankfully, you showered mercy upon him, raising your hands in surrender. “Alright, alright, we should go back to class now.”

Megumi sighed in relief, content for now to walk you all the way back to class as you talked about your day. He wasn’t actually listening, but a stupid smile was there on his face, anyway. He likened the sound of your voice to those of birds chirping and sunshine waking – and he felt like he was the fresh earth you always kissed.

“You’re going to burn a hole in her if you keep staring at her like that.”

“Shut up,” Megumi averted his eyes away from you, stabbing his yogurt with his plastic fork. A part of him felt annoyed that you just had to look so pretty today, your bright voice filling in the cafeteria that put his constant sour mood to shame. The stark difference between you two made Megumi sigh in his seat, abandoning his fork as he leaned back. There was no way you’d like him back. “I wasn’t looking at anyone.”

“Ugh, why are boys so creepy? Staring at Y/N like that, ew.”

Yuuji ignored Nobara’s comment, and for once, Megumi let it slide when Nobara stealed his untouched yogurt. “Why don’t you just tell her you like her? She’s literally the sweetest person ever – the chances of her turning you down are low!”

Nobara snorted, “Yeah, but if the sweetest girl in school rejects you, that’s really humiliating. That would mean she likes everyone but you.”

Satoru popped out of nowhere – that stupid blindfolded bastard who started all this – his arms looped around Yuuji’s neck whose entire face illuminated at having his favourite teacher around. “I think the scary-looking Megumi-chan is actually just too shy to be confess,” he wiggled his eyebrows, pointing a finger fun to Megumi’s deadly narrowed gaze. “Can you believe it? My dark, brooding student is hopelessly in love with the cute, sunshine girl next door that he’s so scared around her? Isn’t that so adorable—”

“Everyone shut up!” he hissed through gritted teeth, “I’m not scared of anyone or anything.”

“Then tell her you like her.”

“Fine, I will.”

“I bet you ten dollars he won’t do it,” Satoru whispered, the two students who shared one brain cell beside him nodding eagerly.

“I said I will!”

“Good morning, Megumi! Come in, come in,” you ushered him in once he stood frozen at your door, his hands now awkwardly clutching his own notes. “You can take a seat on the bed.”

Megumi wasn’t nervous of the fact this was his first time visiting a girl’s room, but rather because it was yours, and each part of your room resembled you greatly. From the organized and clean space, but the noticeable adorable little trinkets and polaroids of you with everyone sticking on the wall, he could feel your entire soul living in that room. When his eyes landed on an old photo of you holding up the peace sign and noticed for the first time he was standing in the background, unaware he was captured in the frame, Megumi inhaled sharply.

Had you pretended to take a selfie just to see him there?

No, he shook his head, there was just no way. He really couldn’t ponder about it long enough because you’d dragged him by the sleeve until he was sitting right next to you, the fresh scent of your body wash making him feel stunningly warm inside his clothes even when the windows were open.

The whole time, Megumi couldn’t absorb a single thing you were saying.

He was just too distracted by everything about you – the way your lips moved when you spoke, how you’d tuck back a stray hair behind your ear, even to the way your mouth would form an ‘o’ shape as you learned something new. No, he couldn’t focus at all.

Megumi has lost count of the times he’d wiped his shaky, sweaty palms on the pads of his sweatpants, hitching his breath every time you leaned close to him to glance at his notes.

At this rate, he’d be the loser in your little competition. It was just impossible for him to focus on anything else.

“Megumi?” you waved your hands in front of him. When it wasn’t enough to get his attention, you resorted to flicking his forehead and he yelped, rubbing at the sore spot. He faced you, a complaint ready to be spoken when his eyes widened at the sudden lack of proximity, your nose booping against his. “Hello, Megumi? I’ve asked you the same question twice now and you haven’t answered yet.”

As nicely as he could, he pushed your face away, his heart thumping loudly when you laughed as you went back to your own space. “Sorry, could you repeat that? I wasn’t really listening.”

“Yeah, I can tell, you were just staring at me the whole time,” you held your phone up in front of your face, checking your reflection on the screen on different angles. He watched, enchanted by how gorgeous you looked no matter what side. “Is there something on my face...? I’ve been checking non-stop and I don’t see anything weird.”

Megumi swallowed nervously, “There’s nothing wrong with your face. I just can’t focus. You’re too close and I-I can smell you.”

“Do I smell bad?!”

“No, you don’t! You smell really sweet!”

“Aw, thanks! You smell sexy too,” you winked at him, wiggling your shoulders as if to share your scent with him. Megumi’s eyes widened when your shoulder rubbed against his, and he recoiled, arm placed over his nose to hide his emotions that were a train wreck right now.

“Sexy?” he spluttered, “Why would you say – me – sexy? You’re so weird, Y/N. You shouldn’t say stuff like that.”

You patted his thigh in a manner that should be comforting, but the teasing smile on your face only had him wanting to jump out the window even more. Then, you stood up and stretched the material of your shirt riding up until he caught sight of your navel. Megumi turned away and closed his eyes, cheeks trapped between his teeth. “We should take a break. Treat’s on me – where do you want to go?”

“Err,” he scratched the back of his head.

“Oh, don’t look too worried, it’s a weekend. Plus, Gojo-Sensei isn’t around to bother us or something.”

“You...you want to go out...” he drawled out slowly, tentatively, surely – just to make sure that he was hearing it right. “...with me?”

“Yeah, I did just ask where you want to go.”

“Oh,” Megumi nodded with a blank face. Then, your words sank in, and he folded his knees to his chest to hide his face and his sickly sweet smile, the butterflies in his stomach progressing into a fucking zoo. “Oh.”

“Are you sick? You’re so red,” your palm connected with his heated forehead, “Megumi, you’re burning! Should I take you to Ieri-san?”

“No, no, I’m fine,” he pushed your hand away, still repudiating to look you in the eye. He just couldn’t, not when you were too inquisitive and he could easily give a dead clue before he got the chance to properly confess. “I mean, I don’t really have a certain place in mind. I’ll go wherever you want to go.”

He should’ve noticed it then – the mischievous glint in your eye that told him you weren’t up to no good. But because his knees always weakened around you, Megumi agreed way too eagerly than he’d like. “Just make sure you don’t regret it, okay? There’s something I’ve always been wanting to try but I never got the chance to and no one wanted to go with me, so you’ll be my willing victim!” And so, half an hour later, Megumi’s jaw dropped as the chill of the arena nipped at his skin. You didn’t even tell him to bring a jacket. “Ta-da!”

“Ice skating?”

You nodded happily, dragging him all the way to the shoe fittings. “It’s going to be fun, come on!”

“But I don’t know how to.”

“Neither do I!” Megumi wasn’t lying when he said he didn’t know how to. No matter how much he tried so hard to learn, he just couldn’t balance himself. The sound of your laughter that let him know you enjoyed this way too much reached his ears as he glared at the ice, his ears red either from the cold or the humiliation of being an utter failure in front of you, of all people! “Need some help there, buddy?”

“I’m fine, thanks for asking. And no, I can do this by myself.”

You masked your chuckle with a snicker, squatting to watch as he struggled to heave himself up back to his feet. “Really? You’ve fallen like, a hundred times now.”

“Shut up. Humans aren’t naturally supposed to do this anyway. We don’t have a human instinct to be upright – whoa!” Megumi slipped again from the ice, this time knocking you down with him. Instead of it being romantic where you two ended up gazing at each other with love in your eyes, your eyes widened into saucers as his elbow landed into your belly, crushing the wind out of your body.

“Ow!”

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to – ugh, this is why I said it was a bad idea!”

All the way back home, Megumi was still entirely convinced it was a bad idea. You were limping beside him, having to use his bicep as a crutch with your head resting on his shoulder. You and your stupid ideas, really, now you were injured and sprained your ankle from the fall. Instead of worrying about your own safety, you only slapped your knee in laughter as the medics fixed you up, still in disbelief that Megumi had fallen a lot of times yet came out unscathed.

“Megumi~ are you still mad at me? Why won’t you talk to me?” you pouted, squeezing his bicep to get his attention.

“It’s because I told you it was dangerous. Look at you – your knees are all scraped and your legs are all wobbly. We’ve still got a long way back home.”

“Maybe you should carry me then.”

“C-carry you?”

“Yeah, so I don’t fall,” you snorted, pointing to your shoeless ankle covered in bandages. “I mean, it was your fault I’m injured. If you hadn’t fallen for me, then this wouldn’t have happened.”

Fallen for you? Did you know that he – ? Megumi’s head snapped to yours so hard he nearly had whiplash, but the only thing he could focus on was the pounding of drums within his chest. “F-fall? How did you know?”

“Megumi, you literally fell on top of me. Don’t think I’ve forgotten already.”

That had him blinking back, his face flattening into a blank expression. Then, he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he stopped in his tracks. “Sometimes I forget you’re terribly naive.”

“What was that?”

“Nothing. Now get on,” With burning cheeks and a heart that fluttered way too much than what was considered healthy, Megumi squatted down to the ground, patting his back with a groan. You less than jumped into his arms, a little too excited to get a piggyback ride and Megumi expressed his faux distress with a groan. You only pinched his ear and told him to pay you back for your injuries, which made him complain again.

In the end, he was just happy you couldn’t see how much he struggled to hide his smile then, for if you saw it, you’d surely believe he was crazy.

Or so he thought. By the time you’d gotten back to the dorms, you were long passed out on his back. There was a small patch of drool on the back of his shirt and he shuddered, then wiped it away by whispering to himself, it’s okay – as long as it’s you.

Padding back to the dorms wasn’t as difficult as he thought it would be, considering everyone was almost asleep or out to the city as well.

Megumi gently laid you down on the bed, wrapping the blanket around you and making sure your head was comfortable on the pillow. He stayed there for a solid minute, just staring and memorizing your pretty features until he felt confident he could draw it upon memory. Not wanting to be creepy though, he cleared his throat, about to leave the room when your fingers tugged at his wrist.

“Megumi,” you moaned sleepily, “Don’t go. It’s too cold.”

“I’ll get you another blanket.”

“No, stay,” you whined, patting the space next to you. “Please?”

“To sleep here with you?” he asked, baffled and at the same time elated. The last thing he wanted to be was a pervert and he’d never outright admit that his thoughts of you hadn’t always been giggles and rainbows, but he pushed those down, reminding himself that this is you – he respected you above all else. His self restraint slowly thinned though, whatnot with you pouting up at him like that.

Megumi groaned and took off his shoes anyway, planting himself beside you. “This is insane. I think I’m losing my mind,” he muttered to himself. “Move over and make space for me,” you obediently followed his command, using his bicep as a pillow while your cheek squished against his chest. He wondered how you weren’t bothered by his heart’s beating, or maybe it soothed you to sleep because you were falling deeper and deeper asleep, burying yourself in his arms. “God, this is so uncomfortable. I feel like I’m crushing you—”

“So warm,” you cut him off, his mind turning completely mental as he felt your lips pad over his chin. “Goodnight, Megumi.”

How did you expect him to sleep now?

But as soon as you’d settled and only your stabled breathing could be heard from the room, Megumi’s eyes began to droop as well, and it didn’t take long before his arms relaxed around you, lazily pulling the covers up to cover the both of you.

He’ll tell you another time.

“MEGUMI!” you pushed through everyone and showed him your paper, the bold red mark of 100 glaring back at him. Before he could respond, you stole his test paper from him, laughing at the sad 98 that showed. “Ah, I won!” In the blink of an eye, you’d tackled him to the ground, your knees keeping his legs locked underneath you, test papers flying around the field. Your hands were relentless and brutal as it ran and poked up his sides, eliciting squeaky little gasps from him.

“Stop, stop!” Megumi doubled over in laughter, keeping his feet flat on the ground to prevent himself from accidentally kneeing you. He’d hurt you enough during the ice skating dilemma – he didn’t want to cause you anymore injuries. “No, stop!”

“I won, Megumi, I won! Face the tickle monster!”

“I said stop or else!” he warned, completely aware that he wasn’t as threatening or serious as he wanted to be when tears leaked from his eyes, his laughter embarrassingly giggly and high pitched.

“Or what, loser?”

“I’ll kiss you until you shut up!”

“That’s adorable, but let’s see you try!” you kept tickling his sides, the both of you completely oblivious that the rest of your classmates – your teacher who was more than supportive of this pairing included – were hiding behind a bush, their phones whipped out to capture each second of this moment. “Loser!”

As you mocked him one more time that you wouldn’t stop tickling “losers,” Megumi had to draw the line. Using all his strength, he flipped you over until you were underneath him, the sheer force of the impact keeping you nestled between his arms.

Both of you were panting, but this time his breath was taken away from how beautiful you looked under him like that. Such innocent eyes staring back up at him, but don’t think for a moment he didn’t notice how your eyes trailed over his lips. He knew – because he was doing the same, his grip subconsciously gripping harder at your wrists. If he leaned down...

“This is taking too long!” someone whined from behind the bushes, tips of white hair peaking from the plant. “Just kiss her already!”

Both of you turned at the source of the voice, simultaneously shouting, “Gojo-sensei?!”

“Don’t be shy, Megumi-kun! Just tell her already or I’ll tell her myself.”

“Tell me what?”

Now that your face was peering up at him, he knew he was trapped. Cornered. Megumi closed his eyes, hands trembling and losing their grip around you as he was confronted by the situation. “I’m sorry I didn’t say it sooner,” he fumbled over his words, “But I...I actually—”

“Boring! What kind of confession is this? Say it louder and clearer or she won’t be impressed! Is that how a man does it, Megumi-kun? You can do better—”

“All of you, shut the fuck up!” he roared to his peers who only cackled around the bushes, Yuuji and Gojo-sensei doubling over in laughter while Toge bit his collar to stop the gleeful sounds leaving his mouth. Irritation and humiliation bubbling up in his chest, Megumi finally found the courage to confess. “I like you, okay? I’ve always had a crush—”

You sat up to wrap your arms around his neck, silencing him with a sloppy kiss. At first, your lips kissed the edges of his mouth before Megumi groaned, his large hand clasping the back of your neck to guide you to where he wanted you to be. Smiling through the kiss, you pulled away, rubbing your nose on him affectionately. “Me too, Megumi,” you giggled, “I like you too. Actually, no, I fell in love the moment you almost broke your nose on the ice—” he cut you off by kissing you again, his grip on your waist threatening, “Hey, no fair, I was still confessing!”

“I wasn’t kidding when I said I’ll kiss you to make you shut up,” his confidence had now risen up, all traces of the shy Megumi now gone. “Now tell me that again. Tell me you like me.”

“Okay, but can I get another kiss?”

“You’ll be spoiled rotten.”

“I think I deserve it, don’t you think? I’m pretty cute – you’re lucky you get to kiss—” Megumi tugged you by your collar to slam your lips on his, his teeth nibbling at your lower lip. You tugged at his hair playfully and laughed, slapping his shoulder gently to tap out. “Fine, fine. I like you too!”

“Say it again. Please.”

“Not so shy now, eh, Megumi?” Satoru teased for the final time, and Megumi was so close to bursting a vein in his neck when his teacher showed up from the bushes, sexily posing on the grass as he winked at the both of you.

“SHUT UP!”

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chiruba · 3 years

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SITTING ON JJK BOYS' LAPS !

req. Sitting on jjk boys' lap pls. Sfw of course and just tooth rotting fluff >

an. hello!! thank u for the request <3 i decided to only do my main 3 boys for this but i might make a part 2 with other boys!!

ft. itadori, fushiguro, inumaki x gn!reader

wc. 0.8k

genre. SFW! fluff

► MASTERLIST ► TAGLIST ►

ITADORI YUJI ►

— i can see yuji rlly loving this

— he’d pull you into his lap at any time

— not caring if it’s in public or not

— he just likes having you so close to him! how could he not :c

— i think yuji likes it more when your back is pressed against his chest, his head resting on your shoulder while he holds you close

“yuji!” you giggle, wriggling around aimlessly in your boyfriends grasp as he holds you close, his cotton candy pink hair tickling your neck as he keeps his head burrowed in there, “c'mon! lemme go,” you whine, both of you knowing you don’t mean it.

“nuh uh,” he childishly responds, “wanna stay here, ’m comfy.” you can feel the smirk grow on his lips as he nuzzles closer to you, not once loosening his hold.

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI ►

— you’d have to be the one to initiate this first

— he would never let it happen in public either, megumi prefers all affections to be kept private between the two of you

— but once you do sit in his lap one day…

— megumi loves it

— no matter how flustered he gets or how many times he playfully rolls his eyes when you sit in his lap

— he never fails to grip your waist gently, holding you close as his thumbs rub circles into your waist

fushiguro’s hands feel like heaven as he massages your back, his head resting on top of yours as your body is turned halfway into your boyfriend and halfway to face the tv playing some random documentary. “megumi,” you whisper, surprising yourself with the hoarseness of your voice. he lets out a hum in response that tells you to continue, his hands stopping their movements to rest on your waist. “’m sleepy,” you mutter, shifting your position on his lap as you press your head to his chest, the sound of his heartbeat making you smile. you decide to save the teasing for the way his heartbeat picks up at your new-found position for another time.

fushiguro tries not to move you around too much as he reaches over to grab the remote, lowering the volume before once again reaching over to grab you a blanket, realising it was your favourite. fushiguro watched as you snuggled impossibly closer to him once he wrapped the blanket around your figure, your legs resting on top of his.

he drops the gentle smile on his face when one of your eyes peek open, looking up at him with a cheeky grin. “where’s my goodnight kiss?” you teasingly ask, tugging at his shirt. fushiguro playfully rolls his eyes at your request, before leaning down to press a sweet peck to your head, the familiar smell of your shampoo making his heart flutter.

“good night, love.”

INUMAKI TOGE ►

— this is one of inumaki’s favourite things to do — he’ll pull you into his lap anytime, anywhere

— you’re eating? feed him some while you’re in his lap! you’re studying? why not cling to him while you’re studying! you’re tired from training? take a seat in his lap! you’re-

— i can also see inumaki wanting to sit on your lap but that’s another story

— inumaki loves it when you’re chest to chest, your hands wrapped around his neck while his are wrapped around your back

it feels like anvils are holding down your eyelids as you fight to keep them awake, the background noises of itadori’s screams echoing through inumaki’s headphones jolting your eyes open at times. inumaki can feel the way you begin to shift on him, as your head on his shoulder suddenly feels heavier. he decides to take a peek at you, ignoring the way itadori screams in his ear - “right, right!”.

inumaki’s heart flutters as he watches your eyes flutter open and closed, feeling the way your arms stay tightly wrapped around his neck as you try to stay awake. inumaki’s sure this is the purest sight the world has to offer, and he can’t bring himself to look back at the screen despite itadori’s yells, which have now melded into background noise.

inumaki shifts a little to press a kiss to your temple, which catches your attention as you give him a sleepy smile, eyes half-open. inumaki drops his controller, wrapping his arms around your back as he leans in to whisper into your ear,

“sleep well,”

inumaki realises moments after that itadori’s yells have suddenly ceased, and his character is now frozen on-screen, leaving him with the realisation that he wasn’t muted.

ill give u a kiss goodnight if u reblog <3

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superhero--imagines · 3 years

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A/N: Sorry, but this has been living in my brain rent free too, my commission info is here

* Honey if you’re tall with a big butt-

* You’ve got his heart the second he lays eyes on you

* Like everything he is and everything he will be -

* Baby you can have it all if you’ll agree to be his

* If you’re not tall with a big butt, well don’t worry Yuuji’s still going to adore you it just takes a little time

* It’s not so much because he doesn’t think your smoking hot or anything-

* It’s just, well, Yuji’s kinda dumb

* So anyone outside of his immediate go-to type, it just doesn’t register in his brain

* You can bet your ass he’ll say dumb crap like-

* “Friends can hold hands right?”

* Or

* “Friends kiss sometimes, no big deal!”

* But don’t worry babe, it might take a little while, but eventually he’ll notice all these feelings he’s been categorizing as “friendly” feelings and “positive” feelings are actually Romantic feelings

* Once he finally figures it out, you won’t have to wait long-

* “Oi, (Y/N/N), want to be my lover?”

* Like seriously, not even a second after he has this ‘monumental’ realization

* After that things are pretty easy between you two

* It’s not like much has changed, he’s still your friend, and he doesn’t act any different-

* You guys were holding hands and, apparently, kissing before you were officially dating

* It’s not even that he’s greedy with the way he touches you or anything-

* I think the only thing that does change is that Yuji makes an effort to spend more time with you

* “Oi, wanna go to Shibuya this weekend? There’s a Taiyaki store I’m dying to go too”

* He makes an effort to spend time with you even when he’s not around, like sending you texts and voicemails when he’s away

* Part of the reason he’s so insistent on spending as much time with you as possible is probably because he’s not sure how much time he has left

* I think, Yuji is a really simple guy who sees the good in everyone, so he’s also kind of attracted to anyone given the right circumstances

* But I think, he especially wants someone compassionate

* Someone who will hold him during depressive episodes where he’ll wonder- what if I hadn’t joined the occult club? What if he had played track like everyone wanted? What if he had just minded his own business

* What if Megumi hadn’t followed him to the hospital that day, how different would his life be right now

* And it’s the same regret and remorse that fuels his cursed energy, but for some reason it feels like it’s magnified right now

* It feels like he might drown in this despair

* During those days you just hold him, whispering good things about the world.

* Soft things that’ll help him right now-

* Something to give him hope

* “Hot tea on a cold day” you whisper

* “The feeling of basking in sunlight after a cloudy day”

* There’s a moment of silence as you think of something else to say

* “The smell of rain, and fresh cut grass” he’ll mumble back, and you grin

* “Getting Taiyaki in Shibuya with someone you love” you reply with a grin

* “With ice cream filling and boba?”

* You laugh, what a weird combination

* “Anything you want”

* Yuji’s not the one that’s hard to get along with tbh, the one you have trouble with is Sukuna

* “You know you’ll never save him, I don’t know why you’re trying so hard”

* You would hit Sukuna if it didn’t mean slapping Yuji’s cheek too

* “Shut up what do you know”

* Honestly Yuuji’s a little surprised at the hatred Sukuna shows you

* “Shouldn’t you be happy they’re around?”

* For one because you’re around there’s been more *clears throat* romantic incidents, which of course always leave Yuji in a pretty vulnerable state

* He’s only an orgasm away from having Sukuna take over tbh

* And besides-

* You’re his weakness

* They say the sun is 92 million miles away, but he swears his sun is walking in front of him on the in Shibuya, his hand held firmly in yours

* If anything ever happened to you-

* He wouldn’t be able to live with himself, he wouldn’t be able to go on anymore.

* And that’s when the curse that lives inside him wins

* So he really doesn’t get why Sukuna’s acting like this is the worst thing to ever happen to him

* Sukuna opens an eye on Yuji’s cheek

* “I hate their kind most of all, even more than Jujutsu Sorcerers” he grumbles

* He really does hate you-

* He hates that you’re kind

* He saw your type all the time at his harem, some lowly thing relatives had sold off for money and honor-

* Or a prize from a nation he conquered

* Some dumb creature that thought you would get a reward for sacrificing yourself

* Truly idiotic

* The worst part is he’s starting to like those little fantasy’s you spin for Yuji

* He can feel the sunlight warning his skin after a cold day

* He can taste the heavy condensation of the steam that wafts off of his cup of tea, brushing against his face. The heat in direct contrast to the cold winter air

* And it hurts him to know he probably won’t feel like that again, not for a long time

* Not with you helping Yuji work through his negative feelings like you do

* So he hates you

* He hides his contempt in general, it only leaks out through an occasional insult

* “Where’s your kindness now?” He’ll jeer when you’re having a bad day

* Only for Yuuji to smack his cheek to get him to shut up

* “Ah, don’t pay any attention to him. He’s just grumpy”

* For the most part it’s nothing you can’t handle

* Really you kind of forget he’s there most of the time, until one day you see Sukuna pop out and take a bite of your Taiyaki as you hold it out to Yuji who said he wanted to taste the flavor

* “Oi that was mine!” Yuji screeches, slapping his own face while Sukuna smiles from his hand

* “You just like torturing me don’t you?” He weeps, and you offer him sympathetic pats on the back, giving him another bit of your Taiyaki

* He continues on about how Sukuna just loves to torment him, and honestly why can’t they get along when they share a body

* But your mind is elsewhere

* The next time Sikuna see’s you is when Yuji’s sleeping, the damn brat snores so loud he’s considering throttling him just to get some peace and quiet

* That’s when he hears the door creak, seeing you curling inside around it, a plastic bag in hand

* Great, the perfect end to the perfect day

* “The brats sleeping” Sukuna grumbles from Yuji’s hand-

* He would have spoken from his face but the only thing more annoying than having to deal with Yuji’s snores is having to hear the lovey-dovey crap tumble from his lips when he talks to you

* He figures you’ll leave, or maybe curl up against Yuji on the bed but instead you kneel down, your hand dipping into the plastic bag

* “I’m not here for him,” you start pulling out a Taiyaki.

* “You wanted one right?” That’s why he took a bite, because he wanted to try it too

* Though, annoying Yuji was probably an added bonus

* You hold up the Taiyaki to Sukuna’s ‘mouth’

* And he’s overcome with emotion

* It’s not like he hasn’t had concubines from his harem feed him a great number of things before -

* Like he hasn’t ever felt the tender act from one of his many lovers -

* So he hates that you’re the one that’s bringing out all these emotions in him

* And as he takes a bite from the Taiyaki he finally admits it-

* If you were in his harem, a moronic kind fool like you were one of his lovers

* You would be his favorite

* And that’s why he hates you so much

* Because just like Yuji, you’re his weakness

* “It’s not the same flavor” he mumbles

* “Sorry I couldn’t get the ice cream, it would have melted on the way here-“

* Sukuna wouldn’t have minded one bit licking the cream from your fingers, maybe he would even catch that embarrassed face you always make with the damn brat

* “So I got you a custard one, and a chocolate one, and on the off chance you weren’t in the mood for something sweet I got you a curry filled one too”

* You stumble, hand flying into the bag to pull out the other two, holding them up to him

* And despite himself, Sukuna finds the sight quite...cute

* “Well, I suppose these offerings will do for now wench” And his words are harsh, but you smile like the kindhearted fool you are.

* And that’s how Yuji starts getting pestered for “just five minutes alone with their baby”

* “Scared I’ll show them a better time than you can?” Sukuna grins

* Of course he is! Sukuna had a literal harem of lovers. Who knows what kinds of techniques he knows

* But Yuji’s pride won’t let him admit it

* Yuji scoffs

* “I’d rather die again then let you come anywhere near them”

* It’s kind like you’ve got two boyfriends

* One pink haired one that’s the literal personification of sunshine

* And another, more dark and sadistic one

* And it’s sort of a funky little relationship

* But it’s yours

* “I wouldn’t trade you for anything in the world” you whisper.

* Your lips brushing against his

* Yuji wouldn’t trade you for anything either

* He loves you ❤️

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saiqherrr · 3 years

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—days off (s. getou)

.pairing suguru getou x fem!reader

.content warning slight manga spoilers, smut, oral sex (f!&m! receiving), handjob, breeding kink, scratching, biting, unprotected sex, praising, fluff at the end

.synopsis getou has a day off from work with no emergency calls and he'd like to spend every second with you

.a/n OKAYYYYYYYY i love getou so much y'all have no clue. i love him so much & i miss him :grief: . anyways, i hope y'all enjoy this. i genuinely love this so much.

.wc 3.2k

YOUR FAVORITE TIME OF THE WEEK was when suguru had days off. you were never vexed about how much he worked. you knew he was happy with his job as a sorcerer. suguru never saw you as a housewife either, though. you did the cleaning (which you guys rarely ever needed to do) but suguru would come eager to cook for you and pamper you.

some days he filled in for satoru, gojo satoru. he was a teacher at jujutsu tech and sometimes had critical missions that only he could take care of. satoru’s students, megumi fushiguro, yuji itadori, and nobara kugisaki, had grown to love their occasional substitute just as much as they loved satoru. suguru would get back home from a difficult day and chatter endlessly about the students, and you loved hearing about them. fushiguro was socially off-kilter, most of the time he was irritated, especially with satoru’s child-like conduct. itadori was strong, determined, and sacrificial. he brought relief to tense situations with his consolation and humor. kugisaki was independent. she was strong-willed and focused. she was usually the one who kept the other boys in check, which irked fushiguro from time to time.

suguru cared about those kids tremendously, and you knew why. whenever he’d gush over them, excitedly telling you about the shenanigans they caused, you knew those kids opened up a wound for him, but at the same time, filled an empty void. suguru pictured riko amanai’s face in his mind every time he spoke of them. you recoiled now and then at whatever point suguru's face would clear out abruptly and his voice would trail off mid-sentence. it disheartened you, yet you realized he'd be alright and that is all that made a difference.

on suguru’s days off, sometimes it was hard to even spend time with him because he was often called in for emergencies. this leads to lamentable scenarios where you’d share dinner and he’d groan at the sound of his phone buzzing. he’d give you an apologetic look, kiss your temple, and hurry out the door.

suguru would feel incredibly guilty about it every time, but you were never bothered by it and you told him that repeatedly. regardless of the reassurance you gave him, he’d always reply with “i’ll make it up to you,” and he did every time in the best way possible.

while all these obstacles usually shortened your time with him, you were lucky enough to have an entire day with him and only him.

suguru woke up before you, placing a soft kiss before lifting the covers from off of his body and swinging his legs out, pushing himself out of bed. he did a couple of stretches, twisting himself from left and right repeatedly. his body was sore from exercising the previous day. once he was done, he sauntered around the bed, coming to your side to close the blinds. he knew you hated the way the sun’s light mischievously spilled through the cracked blinds and landed on your eyes.

suguru spun around and made his way to the bathroom. he grabbed his toothbrush in his right hand and the toothpaste in his left. after painting the small brush with a bit of the paste, he turned the water on to get it a bit moist. you jerked out of your sleep once you heard the faucet water running. the walls between your room and the bathroom were thin.

you had cotton mouth, slowly licking your stiff lips to separate them. the sound of suguru brushing his teeth could be heard. you lazily got out of bed, stretching your arms out while making straining noises. you carried yourself along, going into the bathroom to start brushing your teeth as well. by the time you started brushing, suguru was done and he did his final rinse before spitting.

“would you like to take a bath together?” suguru’s voice was laced with some type of magic. it always sounded smooth and fluid, always making you blush.

your eyes lazily analyzed him while the toothbrush stuck out of your mouth, toothpaste residue in the corner of your lips. you nodded and turned back to the sink to finish brushing.

suguru walked to the triangular tub that was connected to the wall and started getting the water prepped. you watched him from the reflection of the mirror, seeing every little defined detail in his back. he squeezed a bottle of soap into the tub, creating a mountain of bubbles that rose to the top.

when you were finished brushing your teeth, you went to retrieve two towels and a single loofah from the linen closet. suguru killed the water once it was high enough and began to wriggle out of his pajama pants and slid down his boxers. you removed your garments, putting them in the laundry basket, along with his pants and boxers. you stepped into the hot water slowly, getting accustomed to the temperature. it was perfect and promptly alleviating. suguru dimmed the lights before he got into the tub himself.

suguru laid back against the wall of the tub and pulled your body towards him. your back was now firmly pressed against his chest. his heart was breathing steadily, telling you that he was at peace with everything. you had no clue how much he cherished his time with you. nothing extravagant had to happen, he just needed you in his presence. in his space. you covered your breasts with bubbles and sunk into the water a little more.

you sighed happily, closing your eyes as suguru caressed in many places all over your body. he opened his mouth and spoke, his body vibrating against yours. “’ worked out yesterday. i think i overdid it, though.”

“you’re sore?” you ask, creating little circles in the tub with your finger. suguru hummed an mhm. “why didn’t you say anything? i would’ve given you a massage.”

“it’s fine, love...plus, i didn’t want to wake you.” his voice got lower.

you stifled the softest laugh. “you know i don’t care, sugu.” your head rested on his left shoulder and you turned it upwards to look at him. he had a small smile on his face as his irises met yours. “tell me next time, okay?”

suguru broke the eye contact and didn’t respond, sighing, his chest lifting up and down. “why don’t you come back to jujutsu tech?” he asks you.

the question was random and it made you crinkle your nose a bit. you chewed on your bottom lip and opened your legs more. “i can’t handle something like that...”

“what do you mean? you’re crazy strong-”

you cut him off. “i mean emotionally. i know that i can’t be the hero i want to be and not save everyone.”

suguru hummed in response, understanding. he felt bad for bringing it up. he reflected on his teenage days with you. he envied you for a while. you were almost like gojo - born with god-like abilities and being able to master them independently.

suguru went on to compare your feelings to itadori’s, who always felt like he had to help people first no matter what. then the conversation transitioned to what you’d have for lunch and dinner and so on. you both took a break to wash one another as well. you carefully washed his hair, too, making sure to massage his scalp and condition the ends of his hair. you played in the water together, splashing one another like children, enjoying one another's company without any interruptions.

at a certain point, the bubbles had disappeared and the water got cooler. you both got out of the tub, draining the water. your towel fell on the floor and you bent down to grab it when you felt one of your ass cheeks get slapped. you yelped, startled and bothered. you shot up immediately and saw a smug smile on suguru’s face.

you gave him a chastening look that quickly turned into an uncontrollable smile. “you’re so annoying.” suguru leaned down and kissed your lips. you felt your body heating up from being aroused by the simple kiss and suguru noticed. he wound his hand around your midriff, pulling you nearer to him. he deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue inside your mouth. your nails ran delicately down his back as his hand was trailing the expanse of your lower back and thighs. your body was pressed against the towel he had around his waist, rubbing your leg against him in a desperate need to get release. suguru’s teeth had a small grip on your lip as he stared directly into your eyes. it bounced back into place as he broke the kiss. the friction against your thighs made your cunt pulse. suguru brought his hand underneath you, brushing it against your thighs, only heightening the lust that you couldn’t ignore. you looked up at his beautiful, pale face and pushed his raven strands of hair from out of his perfect, structured frame, sliding your hand down his long, damp hair. blood flushed his once ashen face as he absorbed in your touch.

you kissed his lips, then his cheek, then his ear, then his neck, and they trailed down the span of his torso. you gradually got onto your knees and took off his towel slowly. suguru was hiding his arousal. his shaft was radiating heat that you could feel from a few inches away. you gave it a few pumps, spreading his leaking pearls of pre-cum along his length. you felt a prominent vein running up alongside his shaft and examined his annular tip that was concealed a hazier pink than the remainder of his cock. you gave his pulsing head kitten licks as he began to pant. you flattened and rounded your tongue before taking him into your mouth, his length easily sliding into the fold you created for him.

suguru didn’t care if you could take it all or not, he wanted you to feel comfortable. you did whatever felt good to you, but would also feel good to him. as you bobbed your head up and down on his cock, milking him with your mouth, lewd clamors echoed throughout the bathroom. suguru’s quick pants and slurred cursing only ignited the fire that was settling in your heat. you needed him inside of you so bad and he could see your desires written all over your face.

“get up...” his voice was urgent but soft.

you slowly got up, saliva smeared across your lips. he hoisted you onto his waist and brought you back to the bedroom, gently placing you down onto the bed. a couple of strands of his hair fell into his face, swaying from side to side. he spread your legs and saw your pretty cunt drooling for something, anything. he pushed his hair back again and tied his hair with a convenient hair-tie from his wrist. he proceeded to lean down, lift your legs a bit, and placed them on his shoulders as he buried his face into your temple. he kissed your internal thighs benevolently, gnawing at them, making you jerk at the vibe of his teeth pulling at your skin. the tickle of his breath made you buck your hips upwards before suguru restrained you. your swollen clit was quickly covered by suguru’s mouth. he sucked on it hungrily before giving your wet core a slow drag of his tongue.

your legs tightened around him, your toes curled up from the overwhelming pleasure. salacious moans spilled from your mouth with your teeth clenched. you inhaled sharply, hissing from the wet sensations of getou making out with your cunt. feeling the vibration of your legs trembling, he stuck his tongue inside of your needy hole, repeatedly. he brought his lips back to your clit and two fingers filled your hole. his eyes flickered to the darkened spot on the sheets that were caused by your own slick.

“ ‘m gonna cum- fuck!” your walls fluttered around the long fingers that he pumped into you. a knot formed in your stomach and soon enough, you were cumming right onto his fingers.

suguru hummed against your sloppy pussy, a pleased smile on his face. he pushed you further in the middle of the bed, flipping you over so that you were laying on your stomach. he positioned himself behind you, smacking your ass numerous times, watching pink handprints form from the impact. your clit was extremely sensitive to any touch after you orgasmed so the friction of the sheets against your pearl made you squirm. suguru pulled you up by the hips and gripped it firmly. he took his stiff, patient cock and rubbed it against your folds, making you weak. you fell out of his grip and onto the bed, whimpering.

“you wanna take a break, princess?” suguru was just generous like that. the offer sounded nice, but the feeling of him inside of you sounded better. you shook your head ‘no’ as you pulled yourself up again. suguru chuckled watching you force yourself up. he positioned his shaft with your entrance and slowly pushed himself inside of you until you could feel his balls in between your thighs. he groaned from the feeling of your warmth pulsating against his cock.

“sugu...” you let out a dragged-out moan before he’s pumping himself inside of you with vigor. your lewd moans only fueled him, burying himself deep inside of you. he stretched your gummy walls as they milked his cock. each thrust triggered noisy pants that came from your mouth. with all the energy he was putting in, he was tiring himself out, hovering his body over yours. he kissed the back of your neck, his strokes steady as ever, and traveled down to your back.

“you feel good, princess?” he whispered. he puts a hand on your back, unnaturally making you arch.

“yes, suguru...” you murmured through your moans. the room was filled with a mixture of noises; the bed creaking from the rocking of suguru’s hips, the sound of skin clapping together over and over, your pants, his satisfied groans.

“you’re so fucking tight, baby,” he gushed. the praising. the praising really drove you insane. it wasn’t just some kink either, he loved you so much and he wanted you to know. “fuck...” you gripped onto the sheets as he rammed harder. he pulled you up with him, his cock never slipping out for a second, and held you against his chest as he continued to fuck the shit out of you. his hand rested on your core and he took his thumb and began rubbing his clit. “suguru!!”

your screams made his stroke stutter a bit. it gassed his head up to a different extent.

suguru suddenly stopped and pulled out, but you took no time to push him down on the bed and set yourself on his lap. you positioned yourself below his hot shaft and didn’t even take your time when sliding down. it was too sudden, even for suguru.

he shut his eyes tightly and clenched his face. “fuck, y/n!” suguru was never afraid to moan. he repeated your name over and over as you grinded your hips against his body. “such a good fucking girl...” you bounced up and down on his stiff cock and his leaking tip edged your g-spot. you placed your hands on his chest as he began to buck his hips upwards, hitting your g-spot with full force at the same pace as you.

“ah!” you cried out, feeling pure ecstasy. you swore you started to see stars, your body feeling lightheaded as you stopped moving. “sugu...” he noticed you were getting weak. he flipped you both over, pushing your legs back and bringing your hips up to hit at a deeper angle.

“you make me so proud, princess,” he moans in your ear as you wrap your arms around his body. his chest was pressed up against your breasts, damn near crushing you. your dug your nails into his back and dragged them down, causing suguru to curse out loudly. your foreheads touched each time he brought his hips back to you. missionary position was his favorite. he loved being able to see his face, eyes fluttering, mouth agape, and lewd expressions taking over. he loved being close to your lips this way. everything felt more passionate this way. he loved how he filled you up in this position. he loved making love to you. “fuck, i’m gonna cum.”

“cum in me, sugu, please!” you begged for him to bury his seed into you.

those pleas turned him feral. he grabbed a fistful of the sheets in both heads on either side of your head and rocked his entire body against you with quick and desperate thrusts. sweat rolled down the side of his head and the heat that you both created caused your thighs to get clammy. your lips crashed into each other, sharing a sloppy, passionate kiss. “i’m gonna make you a mommy,” he half-whispered, half-moaned against your lips.

“please...fuck a baby in me,” you beg once more. you felt your climax creeping up again.

“i’m close...” suguru’s strokes stutter for a moment and he slows down before slamming inside of you one last time to paint your walls white. your walls fluttered around him and you came yourself, wailing so loudly that your neighbors could’ve heard. your vision went white before it faded slowly and you breathed heavily.

both you and suguru were left panting like dogs. he let his cock stay inside of your warmth as he leaned over you still. you looked into his dark eyes weakly, blinking slowly as you felt drowsiness taking over you due to your release. a couple of strands of hair came loose from suguru’s ponytail and they fell in front of his face. you used your finger to tuck them behind his ear. he kissed you, but it was so lazy. nothing more than a brush against your lips before he collapsed on you. you giggled at how tired he was. he fucked you stupid and he was mentally patting himself on the back. he collapsed on the bed beside you and he watched your eyelids fight the sleep that would inevitably come over you.

suguru made breakfast as you slept. he served it to you in bed, giving you an oversized t-shirt to put on. he turned on the tv for you and got in bed with you to eat his food. you made yourself comfortable, putting your legs over his, laying your head against the headboard.

“we made a big kid decision today, sugu,” you cooed. suguru smiled at you and shook his head as he blushed like a teenage boy. “are you ready?”

suguru sighed heavily and rubbed your stomach. “of course, i am.” the thought of you with a growing belly warmed suguru’s soft heart. “you’re gonna be such a pretty mommy.” you giggled and rolled your eyes as your teeth clinked against the fork as you ate your eggs. “i’ll try to be home more.”

you groaned. “sugu, don’t ditch work just because you wanna be here more. you’re here enough for me. i never hold anything against you. we had an amazing day together, okay?” you gave him reassuring eyes, but you knew he was going to feel guilty regardless. “i love you.”

“i love you most...” he adverted his eyes back to the tv, a hint of sadness on his face. he was going to be okay, and that’s all that mattered to you.

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torgawl · 5 months

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No need to apologize for the tags, I agree with everything you put! I'm also pleasantly surprised that my feelings about Megumi's arc/story are shared. He had so much going for him in so many different aspects of his character, only to be the least interesting and developed of the main trio, imo.

Anywho, always happy to see you in my notes. I hope you have a good evening! 💙

yeah, i definitely agree!!! not sure if it's a me thing or a this was genuinely a poor decision but i don't know, having tsumiki in a coma for most of the series just to bring her back so she gets possessed and immediately killed off - for what, shock value? - felt lackluster. tsumiki serving little to no purpose to make megumi go through his own path of self-questioning and development feels like such an empty decision. i know megumi's morality is sort of unique with his selective goodness and it is brought up a bit with yuuji and his sister but that's sort of never questioned or explored in tense moments and i feel like that sort of thing is what's supposed to happen in a story?? especially when you have characters like haibara who existed just to die - and it wasn't supposed to be emotional, not to us - but even then his death served more purpose (characterwise for nanami). being told megumi's soul sinked when he's out of the picture just has zero real impact, in my opinion. ten shadows being hinted as having so much raw potential and having history with the six eyes (shown through gojo and megumi, sukuna's interest in him, etc) is such a relevant thing from beginning that not having megumi fully develop the ten shadows and the fight between ten shadows vs six eyes having nothing to do with him also disappointed me a little. i obviously love the sukuna plot line, i mean it was expected from the beginning, so that's not what upsets me. i just sort of wish there was more to him so everything actually felt emotional. and i say this as someone who really likes megumi. i know some people don't connect to his character but i always found him pretty interesting and even relatable. i just really feel like his, and especially tsumiki's potential in relation to him, was a bit wasted. not saying he's a bad character or badly written more that it felt more bleak to me in comparison to yuuji and nobara whom i feel like it's easier to be emotional about or emotionally connected with. but the manga isn't over yet, of course. not sure if he's (or his soul is) still at a point where he can be saved by yuuji so the whole "start by saving me" thing gets some sort of resolution but maybe things can still happen, who knows? gege knows... unfortunately i'm not gege 😂 looking forward to see how things develop regardless. anyway!!! thank you sm for dropping by. i also hope you have a good day

#i use this dog meme so much but it's so unmmatched sgshsh

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violettelueur · 3 years

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ITADORI YUJI + FUSHIGURO MEGUMI + KUGISAKI NOBARA || YOUR FRIENDSHIPS WITH THEM

| featuring : itadori yuji + fushiguro megumi + kugisaki nobara from jujutsu kaisen

| warnings : grammar errors, but other than that n/a

| form : headcanons

| published : 19 november

| request : hey hey! i really like your blog's aesthetics and especially your writing! can i order some friendship moments (or an incident, anything!) between first year reader and the main trio?

| barista’s note : hi hi! barista violettelueur is alive and well ＼ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ／sorry i haven’t been as active today i was completeing my chemistry mock exam and completing a few study session that i had set up for myself today ʕ – ᴥ – ʔ i’ll try my best to post some pieces today since i can’t leave you guys without your cups of coffee! other than that, i hope the person who requested this enjoys their cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen request)

ITADORI YUJI (FEATURING SUKUNA A TINY BIT):

I can’t lie to you, there would probably be a lot of idiotic moments that you have together, that you most likely have to be the sensible one when it is needed.

You know when you hang out with someone, you become dumb like them. Yeah that’s you and Itadori without a single doubt in my mind - but you would still have some common sense lingering in your mind (hopefully)

The both of you will have a lot of movie nights together with the table filled with snacks and fizzy drinks to satisfy your palettes - you both probably plan to have a movie night every Friday.

You would also comment and have full-on discussions on your favourite parts once the movie has ended and probably debate on your favourite characters together.

Manga. You both would always recommend different mangas to each other and that’s the only time you and Itadori have ever allowed someone to borrow a manga book from you.

Yes, both of you would have a lot of trust in each other with your manga books.

And just like with movies, you and Itadori would have deep discussions about your favourite parts, favourite characters and once again have debates here and there.

Sukuna would definitely ask you how and why you are friends with a ‘brat’ like him. Every. Single. Day.

When you and Itadori are training together, expect him to ask a lot of questions during your training session.

Like just random ones on the whim from him wondering what’s he is gonna eat for dinner tonight to seriously asking you how you use your curse energy to do different techniques.

“Y/N what should I eat for tonight? Instant ramen or rice?”

To “How do you use your curse energy to strengthen your legs like that?”

This is also the best time he and you would learn how to fight and cooperate with each other - leading to you and Itadori to drag Gojo-sensei into these sessions from time to time.

There would be times where you and him would fight each other to see what the both of you were lacking - you obviously were lacking in pure strength, like Itadori is just on a different level to that.

There would be times where you have to put him in his place, aka smacking his head or his face to make him wake up or break up his food arguments with Kugisaki.

Overall, expect a lot of chaotic moments with the boy as the mixture with you and him is just pure stupidity and funny moments - he makes you act stupid.

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI:

You and Fushiguro are probably the most sensible out of the first years since Itadori and Kugisaki were already on the chaotic side - if you were not hanging out with Itadori alone.

If you arrived at the school at the same time as him, you would probably be the closest to him as there would always be a feeling of serenity around you.

However, if you can later/the same time around as Kugisaki and Itadori, he would still put his faith and trust in you knowing that both you and him would always have each other’s backs

You and Fushiguro can be in the same room together and not say a single word to each other for hours upon hours - that’s how comfortable you are with each other.

On the other hand, there are times when the both of you would have some deep conversations with each other, talking about anything from his family to your issues - wow you two really trust each other with this type of information.

By the way, his shikigami’s love you - well….expect the one if you know what I mean - as in his divine dogs would act like babies when they’re with you - always brushing up against your leg

Sometimes Fushiguro asks himself if they were really his shikigami’s at this point.

“Focus on the mission Y/N”

“Well I can’t if your dog keeps nudging my hand for me to pet it”

This kind of pointless to do training sessions with you since when he does summon his shikigami, they would just take one look at you and just come up to you for pets and cuddles - yes even the frogs.

So hand to hand combat it is then!

If Fushiguro feels like it’s okay to bring his guard down, he would rest his head on your shoulder to relax or calm himself down after a mission when Ijichi is driving you back to the school.

If both of you had an off day, you and him would most likely go to a nearby coffee shop/cafe (my cafe obviously) and just eat and talk about the most aimless things like Itadori’s love life or what you guys would be doing next after this little meal.

“Why don’t you think Itadori can get a girlfriend?”

“There are posters on his wall that no girl would really like their boyfriend having Y/N”

You and Fushiguro are basically the calm presences within the group, keeping the balance within the first years but to have him as a friend is something that shouldn’t be taken for granted.

KUGISAKI NOBARA:

You and Kugisaki are basically the definition of gossip girls.

Yes, you and Fushiguro do gossip here and there but you and Kugisaki do it to another level.

You and Kugisaki will talk about what you think Gojo-sensei’s type of s/o would be to Kugisaki’s dislike of Mai Zenin.

Expect for a shopping trip every week, from getting new clothes that will probably somehow not be worn until you find it 2 years later or just to admire Tokyo since Kugisaki is from the countryside.

Sometimes you drag both Itadori and Fushiguro to carry your bags or better create some outfits for them - just to spice up their wardrobe a bit.

The two of you would definitely go to every bakery you see, admiring the sweets and treats before sharing a slice of cake together - saving money is essential guys.

Bubble tea!

You both would get bubble tea every time you guys go out together - it’s a tradition at this point.

And you and Kugisaki won’t go to the same shop every time, you guys will explore to find new stores and try out their different flavours

If you and Kugisaki are feeling nice that day, you probably buy bubble tea in bulk and share it with the other guys, begging them to try your new favourite flavours.

“Fushiguro, Itadori, I promise this coffee bubble tea is better than the other one”

“Better than the other one you gave me just yesterday?”

“Aye don’t judge Y/N’s taste, I love it as well!”

When it comes to training sessions, girl….it’s a whole competition between the both of you

This sometimes scares the boys because it seems like none of you are giving up until you break the tie.

Spoiler alert: the tie has never been broken as you guys will be dead tired after the last fight leading to no one gaining a single point lead on your tally so far.

You and Kugisaki will have inside jokes with each other causing both of you to laugh out loud sometimes, scaring the boys once again as from their perspective it seems like you and her just randomly started laughing

“You guys won’t understand” the both of you would say before continuing to laugh.

Overall, you and Kugisaki are two peas in a pod, both funny and competitive with each other as you and her have full respect for each other - yes Maki is both your role model.

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maki-s-wife · 3 years

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Okay, hi, I love your writing and I’ve seen your post AND IM THIRSTY FOR MAKI X F!/GN!READER AND IDK, SIMPLY WRITE ANYTHING YOU WANT? I DIE FOR PINING??? SLOW BURN??? Gjwjfjdengjsj A little angsty??? They have feeling for each other but reader thinks she’s in love with Nobara sort of things?? Or something based on THE song SURRENDER?idk rlly, anyway you wa— OR BASED ON ANOTHER SONG: MERCURY BY SLEEPING AT LAST.

Okay I’m done. Thank you for coming to my tedtalk

Pairing: maki zenin x female!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 2.4K

I loved this request and I love maki so this fit hand in hand😇 Sorry this took over a month to write it is very very long compared to anything else I’ve done but I still hope you enjoy❤️

It hadn’t been the first time. The first time you sat staring a Maki train with Nobara. Her moves were so swift, much has changed from you and her’s first year.

Panda and Toge sat across from you looking at your moody state, they’ve tried to nudge you to ask out Maki for months now. “y/n they’re just training there’s nothing more going on”, Panda said as you squinted took get a better look at the girls battling. You huffed, “Panda-“. “Bonito flakes”. Toge said with an annoyed look on his face. The two had been experiencing this constant back and forth pining with the both of you for almost a year now. Either they were trying to convince Maki to ask you out or You to ask out Maki.

In your first year Maki was always embarrassed around you. You were much stronger than her and if she was in trouble you were always the one to swoop into save her. She already had motivation to grow in strength but now she had more motivation. She didn’t like the embarrassment of being saved. It wasn’t your fault of course but she didn’t want you to view her as weak.

In your eyes weak was the opposite of what Maki was. To still want to be a sorcerer with her low cursed energy took courage. She was powerful, of someone couldn’t see that you’d threatened to beat that fact into their head.

Panda was about to speak again when there was a huge thump. Looking to where Maki and Kugisaki was training your jaw dropped at the image of Maki pining the first year to the ground. Her enamoring voice spoke her win of the match. Toge looked at you and giggled slightly. “What’s so funny” you said, your face glowing redder than a rose. “Salmon roe” he said. “I-I do not wish that was me you weirdo” you grumbled, the bright blush very apparent on your face. Standing up to chase him around Maki looked over at you. She had trained in front of you on purpose. She wanted you to see her, see how much she’s grown, see her abilities now. It was her way of trying to impress you. She didn’t think she could impress you with much else. Instead she saw you pulling at toges ears yelling into them about some nonsense she couldn’t hear. Maki sighed in defeat, the amount of attempts she had to get your attention always failed.

Panda looked between the two of you seeing Maki now carrying Nobara bridal style to shoko after seeing her leg was injured. You were still chasing Toge around when you looked up to see Maki carrying Kugisaki. You paused in your tracks. “Why was she carrying her, she never Carried me like that...” you mumbled words like these until you reached your room. Throwing yourself in your bed you looked to your side. On your nightstand there was a picture with you, Gojo, Yuuta, Panda, Toge, and Maki. Next to it was a Polaroid. A Polaroid of Maki and you on the day you almost confessed to her. You were hugging in the picture, your faces smushed next to each other, smiling and laughing from the event of the fun festival Gojo took everyone to.

Maki left Nobara with shoko and went to get ready to shower. Going through her dresser to grab products and such she picked up a Polaroid from the same day of the picture you had. In hers you were still close to each other laughing just a in a different area. That day she was so close to confessing to you.

The thing is neither of you remember why you didn’t go through with your plans. Nervousness, fear of rejection, was there another person? None of you could recall. It just didn’t happen and sent Panda and Toge into a grumpy state with Yuuta trying calm the two down.

You’d taken a nap while Maki showered. Groggily trudging through the hallways to find her. It wasn’t as though you’d ignore if she was dating Kugisaki. Simply you’d be jealous...for a very long time. But it would pass at some point...right?

You were snapped from your thoughts when you saw maki walking towards her door. Before you could even wave your hand and say her name she was pulled into her dorm by a hand you could only tell was Nobara’s. You paused for a moment and slowly pulled your hand down. Turning back to walk to your room you bumped into Megumi. “Sorry y/n” he said. You apologized as well but Megumi grabbed your arm. “I was actually supposed to get you, panda asked for you”. You sighed hoping it wasn’t training he was asking for.

When you arrived you saw panda,toge,itadori and now Megumi sitting in seats. “You humans and you complicated feelings” panda grumbled with his arms crossed. Toge following suit imitating him.

In Maki’s room Nobara sat her on her bed. “What’s wrong Nobara” Maki asked eager to go find you after what ever Nobara had to say. Nobara put her foot down. “You know that you have to do it soon, it’s obvious that she likes you back” “with all the spying you make me do it’s very clear”. Maki looked away. She wanted to believe it but it came off as weird that someone would find her attractive. Yes she was confident in herself but the only thing she couldn’t see was someone wanting a relationship with her. Especially you. Nobara huffed “Gojo wants to take us to a festival this year, I heard that happened last year to”. “Yes he did” Maki replied looking back at Nobara. “And you told me you had an elaborate plan last year to get y/n correct?”. Nobara had been Maki’s wing girl as soon as she realized Maki’s crush on you.

Maki hunched over, nodded and sighed. It would be a perfect time to try again but could she really pull it off? She wants to. She truly does. But the fear and embarrassment of rejection still lingers over her as it does you. “Fine I’ll do it but-“. “No buts y/n is head over heels for you and will say yes. She’ll be all-“ queue Nobara making lovey doves faces imitating you in a hysterical way.

Now here you were being pressured into re trying your plan to ask out Maki by the boys. Toge spewing nonsense with a grumpy face, Megumi sitting back not paying attention, itadori being enthusiastic about everything Toge and panda were saying.

“I don’t know...she might say no or worse hate me” you admitted. The fear of Maki hating you was a nightmare.

Finally Megumi stood up. “Y/n your just dragging it out. Do you want to date Maki or not?”. “of course I do” you mumbled. “Then THATS all it will take, Maki likes you and you can beat us all over the head if she somehow says no”. “Now gojo is taking everyone to some festival, that’s when you should do it”. He said before beginning to walk off. Everyone looked at him stunned. No one would have thought Megumi would contribute let alone put yourself in a confident mood ready to execute something you’ve been meaning to do for months.

It’s been a week since you and Maki decided to prepare to ask out the other. The week was fairly normal, Maki and you hung out and trained. Not a day went by without the two of you thinking about today, the day of the festival.

Everyone walked there considering panda couldn’t fit in the only car available (let’s pretend a panda walking and talking In public is normal here)

There were games, food, rides. Everyone was pretty scattered out. Gojo around the snack stands, The boys with you around the games minus Megumi who had decided to go eat in peace somewhere else, and Maki with Nobara by the gift shops”. You looked for Maki around everywhere as it was getting dark, you wanted to spend some normal time around her before the confession. Once you spotted her across the large area you waved and got her attention. Itadori and panda wishing you luck while Toge did the same but still stared holes into your head as you jogged over to Maki making sure you didn’t turn back.

Maki looked over to Nobara who had paid for her things. “Go, when the time is right you’ll know”. Nobara said putting her thumbs up with a large smile. Maki gave her a final hug before turning around to see you already there.

You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly, starting to get nervous. A hug didn’t mean dating but people who do date usually hug-.

Trying to push down your nerves you greeted Maki and went off the play games and go on rides.

You almost completely forgot all your worries as you won prizes from games, got dizzy from rides, and ate various sweets with Maki. The entire time Maki was becoming more flushed in the face. Everything you did set her to look at you in awe. Often catching herself staring at you before you could see yourself.

The night was coming out and the both of you were reminded of your tasks.

Maki was about to speak when you did first. “Can we...go over there”. You pointed behind her. Maki looked back to see the vast area with many blossomed trees and grass. She nodded...but what could you want to go over there for?

You sat and patted next to you. She sat down next to you and you mumbled somethings he couldn’t hear. “Hm?”

“Can I ask you something maki?” You said more clearer. “Alright, about what” now Maki was concerned. Did you catch her staring at you? Did she freak you out? Did you know about her feelings and came her to let her down easy?

You waited a moment. “What is I-“ “are you and Kugisaki dating?”. You asked bringing your knees up to your face slowly squeezing them tighter. Maki looked at you shocked. “huh, What made you think that?” She said completely baffled. you perked up “wait so your not?” You asked your jaw now slack open. “No?? Seriously when did we ever seem that way”. You let out a huge sigh falling backwards onto the cold grass. Maki didn’t know what to say. How does she ask you out from here? All she could do was go for it.

“Y/n I think-“ “well the true reason I asked you here for was...” you took a deep breath it was now or wait months more to try again. “I have feelings for you, like romantic feelings”. You turned away from her as you said it. The silence was so loud until you heard small laughs coming from Maki.

Now she was laughing at you, great. “Um just ignore tha-“ you began as you started to get up ready to run off for a while out of humiliation. But before you could you felt Maki’s slender fingers softly grab your chin, pulling your face closer to hers in for a kiss. It last fir no longer than 5 seconds but when you pulled away for face could be compared to the reddest tomato known to man.

“I can’t believe you beat me to it...or really said it at all” Maki said laying her hands on yours. “You- wait...WHAT”. You blinked fast, was this a dream? A joke? Did you really just get to kiss the girl you’ve had feelings for almost since you met her.

“I planned to tell you the same news y/n, but I guess we both had the same plans”. Maki looked at you her blush very noticeable making you heat up more.

After a couple more minutes of explanation you were both in each other’s grasp laughing and continuing to talk about how this was supposed to happen long before today.

Spying on you from afar was the rest of the group who watched the whole thing go down even Megumi. Toge did dances with yuuji, panda clapping his hands (paws?), and Megumi with a slight smile on his face.

They were happy that the two of you were finally happy together now.

#jujustu kaisen #jujustu kaisen x reader #maki zenin x reader #maki zenin #maki x reader

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sillyroyalty · 3 years

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Edit : reuploaded separately because I ended up attaching this to a reblog. I don’t want to inconvenience others viewing the comments with my long as paragraph so I thought it over

Note: oc for Sincerely Not, an absolutely amazing attention grabbing story by @saintobio . I recommend it anyone who’s 18 and over since it’s a mdni

My post is purely for fun and Yuuta simping because he is fine af in this fic and needs love 😌

This reminds me of the doodle I did in chemistry class instead of paying attention. I remembered that someone made and oc (I think they made a character that was the by blood sister of satoru? The white haired one?) And they provided facts about the character and how they would play out in the story. In the moment I had a thought and doodled out a concept. However this character while connecting to a character in SN isn’t necessarily invested in the affairs and family drama (she’s on the border of it though), instead she seeks out the affection and companionship of the Second Gogou son…Yuuta👀

Mona Zenin

Step 1 : concept art and plot

*the doodle I did behind my teachers back🙊 haha please excuse the scribbles I call sketches, I had to be sneaky

Mona Zenin (18-19 yrs old) the younger sister of our favorite manipulator Naoya Zenin. Just another child the sea of the Zenins. She has no clout sadly because Naoya is probably gonna inherit all the business shit if given the chance also there’s a long ass line before that happens. (Toji, Megumi, Maki,Mai,etc). In the end I’m terms of benefits for the family she’s useless. It doesn’t help the fact that this young lady has no sense of money and has not a damn clue how to run a business. Mona can’t tell you the state of the stock market but she can tell you that the mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell :D

Now as you’ve guessed useless = not exactly mommy or daddy’s favorite 😞

I mean they don’t hate her, nonono, they just try to keep her away from business partners and business info 🙃 because she blabs everything to Toji anyways

Step 2 : about Mona

Mona was born weak and was always a sickly child, spent most of her toddling days in the hospital or puking on expensive shit. The Zenins have maids specifically tasked to look after her. Now our Mona is mostly healthy but the house servants have grown attached, looks at the wittle Miss Mona eating and growing 🥺💓

Mona is dressed by the maids. Sadly they be out there dressing her in frills while her cousins ( Maki and Mai) and other rich kids are decked out in fashion. Mona feels awkward and out of place, the weird looks and whispers she gets are hurtful, all she’s known as is the ugly duckling of the Zenin clan.

That’s not to say Mona is actually useless…she’s creative and smart, does well at science and English, and loves to act on stage for school plays- but none of that is important to the Zenin clan now ?

To sum it up Mona has all the cons of being a Zenin but none of the pros.

Step 3: relationships with Sn cast ?

Yuuta: He’s sweet, adorable and well mannered, and compared to most socialites actually down to Earth. Talks to Mona during gatherings, invites her to hang out with her cousins and him. She feels happy with him. Mona hates herself quite a bit, she feels helpless and trapped but with Yuuta she feels as if they are in the same page. He dances with her at the balls when everyone else picks the elegant Maki and Mai. He indulges in the theatrics Mona does. Mona is dead ass in love, she holds a silver of hope that she’ll be able to marry him. Will Mr Gogo and Eula give his hand to her ? She maybe and outcast but nevertheless she is a ZENIN…. Mona hates sucking up to her parents and other rich snobs but to up her status so they’ll let her marry him…she’ll suck up to whoever and study all the business books in the world to be by his side and support him.

Naoya : She doesn’t really bother with him, she knows about the whole Eula thing- she’s not going to bring it up ever though…she hates Naoya, he’s annoying, spoiled, and unfaithful but he is a man and the apple of their parents eye. Mona will simply keep quiet but Naoya know quite a bit about her, it’s not like she can keep her mouth shut anyways. She’ll rant to him often and they have their occasional arguments over petty things ( ah siblings)

Naoya knows about Mona’s crush on Yuuta…he promised he’d slip in a good word about her to the Gogo clan so they’ll consider her for their younger son.

Well to be fair the entire Zenin family knows about her crush, they find it cute and funny.

Maki, Mai and Megumi will sometimes subtly make up excuses and set Yuuta and Mona up 😄

Toji even promised he’d introduce and get her in touch with Y/N L/N one day …maybe she’ll help Mona get a better dressing sense because this girl is dressed like a old time Victorian porcelain doll 😔

Mona feels lonely often but looking into her family’s actions more closely perhaps they aren’t ashamed of her after all 💙. But then again all of this could be wishful thinking…what they are just playing with her ? The fear that all his kindness is a joke for their amusement keeps Mona up often at night

Mona’s official character look : (thank you picrew for saving my ass) I’d draw her personally but my art style is garbage also my chemistry work is pending 😭

#series: sincerely not #sincerely not #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #ocs

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elysianslove · 3 years

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jujutsu sorcerer!reader; haikyuu boys

requested by anon(s): haikyuu boys with a crush on a jujutsu sorcerer, and being saved by them

pairings; hinata shōyō x reader, kuroo tetsurō x reader, tsukishima kei x reader, kozume kenma x reader

genre; fluff

warnings; some mentions of death

hinata shōyō

to hinata, you probably stand out more than you’d think

idk why but i love love love the concept of hinata having like a completely opposite s/o kagehina. as in, i can see him so well with an alt!s/o or a goth!s/o. i can’t explain it it just works so well in my head

the fact that you were so mysterious and quiet really, and i mean really, peaked his interest. unlike literally any other character, he is nosy, and he wants to know why and how and when and who you are, so he does make effort to talk to you often

you always kinda just smile at him and give him one word replies. it’s not that you don’t like him, it’s more that you’re here for a reason and you don’t want him to get caught up in the middle of it all. you’d hate for something to happen to someone as pure as him

your attitude towards does not throw him off in the least. he’ll just want to get to know you even more

one of his upperclassmen, like tanaka or noya, probably notice and try telling him things about you to kinda back him off of you because they’re scared of you lowkey

ik i used this scenario before but it fits hinata too; we all know he stays late to practice often, so it isn’t a surprise or it isn’t too odd that he stays yet another day until the sun has long since set. you’d only known he was in the volleyball club in passing, but you didn’t know him well enough to anticipate that he’d be in the gym this late

the most remote place, and the closest too, that you could think of at literally nine pm was the boys’ gymnasium, so you’d led the curse there in hopes of driving it away from other people around it. you hadn’t expected that you’d be leading the curse straight to another target

hinata was the only one there, too, so it wouldn’t be too difficult to attack him

one moment, he’s just tossing the ball against the wall and receiving it, the next the gymnasium is being broken into by some creature from above, followed by you and your angry yells

you were really focused on the curse, prepared to battle it and exorcise it, before you finally spot him. he’s frozen, the ball dropped from his hand and rolling away from him. the way he’s staring at you, and the way he keeps eyeing the creature in fear, it clicks something in you, you don’t know what

but you don’t give the curse a chance to even try and attack, immediately charging at it and exorcising it quickly, defeating it right away. it dies away with an agonizing yell and you’re pretty sure this’ll count as trauma for the poor kid before he rushes towards you, grasping your wrists and staring at you like you just hung the moon in the sky

“what the hell was that that was so cool oh my god can you do it again can you teach me how to do it you are so badass —“

like baby breathe omg

even the way you laughed at him was intimidatingly hot he was a goner !!!

now that he knows of your nature, it attaches him to your hip. you can’t get rid of him anymore but it’s okay he’s literally sunshine in human form

as a duo, and as romantic partners, you really are complete opposites, but that’s why you fit so well together you know!

if you can conjure up something like the divine dogs like megumi, expect him to constantly pester you for them <3

kuroo tetsurō

listen, he knew you were a little odd from the moment you joined nekoma. like there was no doubt about it there was something off about you. he had some type of feeling that you weren’t really here for the education you know?

but the rational side of him convinced himself he wanted to live in some type of movie so he dropped it

he does try to get to know you, though, yeah, of course he had to fall for that one person that no one knows anything about

kuroo’s just trynna be the main character lmfao

with kuroo, he actually succeeds in growing closer to you. i mean who can resist him? no one

it starts off simple, he’d invite you to games, sit with you during lunch, before it escalates more into walking you home some days, inviting you over during weekend games, inviting you over at outings with his friends

more often than not, especially when said outings happened during nighttime, you’d decline. he didn’t really think much of it though, he just let you be, you know?

then, one time, you decide to go for it.

he invites you out to the movies with some of the vbc boys, and you accept. you figure you being gone for a few hours won’t hurt anyone, and it wasn’t like there aren’t any other jujutsu sorcerers available in tokyo. it’s a big city, you rationalize

halfway through the movie, something feels off, and as a sorcerer, you know to trust your gut instinct, so you excuse yourself to the bathroom to check the area out. kuroo, having felt like something wasn’t right with you, and being slightly worried himself, goes after you.

turns out you were right. two people had already died by the time you come to the alleyway behind the theatre, and there’s a curse hovering by their bodies. you’re slower to react because of the initial shock, and when you see kuroo coming out of the same backdoor you’d just left out of, your body entirely freezes

until the curse jumps to attack him, and in a flash, you’re by his side, kicking away at the curse, watching as it smashes roughly against a wall

kuroo’s immediately asking questions, but you can’t exactly focus on him at the moment. you prioritize eliminating and exorcising the curse first, and when that’s done and dusted, you lead kuroo away from the theatre

he’s very shaken by the whole scene, especially after having seen two corpses

that night, you lead him to your home, and he stays there. he keeps you up all night, but it’s understandable. throughout it all, you reassure him of his safety constantly, telling him that you’d never let anyone or anything ever hurt him

it’s what brings you two closer together

because that incident had been his introduction to that specific world, he grows very wary anytime you’re sent out on missions, but you always come back home to him, and that’s what matters <3

tsukishima kei

please tsukki with a crush is hilarious cause he’s so bad at expressing his feelings

you’re actually really similar to him in that you’re quiet and that you don’t really appreciate talking and conversing to others. you tend to keep to yourself, and he really respects that, like deep down

he thought you were just a really timid person until he snaps at you once and you snap back. and then it was like everything that has ever happened to him led to this moment right here because what the fucsjdhwf

the fact that he recognized his feelings for you kinda made him even warier of you. like his scowl is deeper and his bite is harsher, but that’s really only because he does not know how to deal with these emotions. like he has a bad way of expressing them correctly

you two build this small relationship between you. it’s like a teasing thing, where it’s literally just all bark and no bite. it’s lowkey fun, and you grow to appreciate his presence

he doesn’t really question it when you miss days of schools, or when you return the days after that all bandaged and bruised. he figures it’s not his business to ask questions like that, and just continues to observe you from afar

anyways! one night he’s walking home, all alone, peacefully, before he sees you dash by him, being chased by??? what the fuck is that???

tsukki just pauses, but he’s not even like scared or worried he’s just confused and a little amused tbh. he stands in place while his eyes follow your movements as you allow the creature to chase at you, before you make a sharp turn and hit it, sending it flying back

except, you hadn’t realized the direction you’d hit it at

the curse goes flying at tsukki, and he’s just staring at it like, “hm,” not moving an inch. he’s trynna give you an aneurysm on god

you scream at him to move, but you’re already rushing towards him. as soon as you can, you throw your arms around him and topple him to the ground. you land on top of him, but you don’t get to see his flustered face because you’re off of him way too soon, taking care of the issue at hand

he’s a little surprised at the reason you’re always cut up and bruised, but he can’t say he’s not even a little amazed at just,,, how cool you seem

he’s still on the ground lol and you hit him with “i hope you’re not waiting for me to pick you up.”

“it is your fault i’m on the ground to begin with.”

you help him up

with an eye roll of course

when he’s standing again before you, he just sighs and lifts a finger to his face, as if to indicate to your face. then he says, “that explains all this then,” referring to the bruises painting your skin

your relationship doesn’t change much for a while after that, except that knowing glance he gives you every time you walk into class exhausted

likes to call it monster hunting for some reason

clearly you’re the only one out of the two of you with any balls because you’re the one that confesses. thanks for saving him the trouble hehe

he’ll never tell you to your face, but he thinks he is incredibly lucky to have someone as badass as you as his s/o

kozume kenma

kenma probably took note of your exceptional situation for a few, but he didn’t give it much thought initially. like so what if you were super secretive? not like anyone knew much of him himself

it’s not until kuroo or someone points out like, “they’re quite odd, right?” that he starts to pay attention, but he’s not sure why

maybe he’s trying to convince himself and others that you’re not really odd for being the way that you are. just secretive and mysterious and introverted. like. does that make him odd?

he starts to notice things like you staying after school for late, late hours, but not because you’re a part of any club, and things like your missing of school, or how your knuckles are always, always bandaged and wrapped, or how you seemed to be at the oddest of locations at the oddest of times

it’s not really like him to be too interested in what you do, so he doesn’t invest all his thoughts and energy into. he does though dwell over it for a lot longer than you’d think

sometimes, kenma takes a console of his, and heads up his rooftop, because it just feels really safe where nobody and nothing can get to him

he’s proven wrong one night when, in the middle of the game, he hears thumps across the rooftop. he thinks he’s being tricked by the game he’s playing, until he feels something behind him, until the hairs on the nape of his neck stand and a shive runs down his spine because there is something breathing down his neck

and then he hears your all too familiar voice whispering out, “don’t move, please.”

it’s honestly not like he could

he sees you from the corner of his eye move in a flash, and suddenly, when the feeling is gone, he finds himself able to move again, and he turns around

it honestly looks like a scene from a movie, what he’s staring at. you battle the curse so well, and kenma is fully and shamelessly enamored by you and the way you moved so swiftly and efficiently, as you dodge and attack, and as you finally exorcise

like he’s so in awe he has to pinch himself to convince himself he’s not dreaming

when the curse is taken care of, you just slowly approach him, kneeling by his side and asking in a soft voice if he was okay. he decided then and there that no, you were not odd at all. you just saved his life, so,,,

you urge him to go back inside, to stay safe, and he just nods as you lead the way to his window. and when he slips inside, for some reason, he finds it in himself to ask you to stay too

to stay safe, of course

it takes you by surprise a little, but at the genuineness in his eyes, you accept, and stay up playing games with him

and when you greet him in school the next day with a smile and a wave, kenma returns it, just as brightly <3

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x jujutsu kaisen #hq x jjk #haikyuu crossover #jujutsu kaisen crossover #hq x jjk au #hinata x reader #hinata shoyo x reader #hinata headcanons #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo headcanons #kozume kenma x reader #kenma x reader #kenma headcanons #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima kei x reader #tsukishima headcanons

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cielcius · 3 years

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THEM IN A SHOUJO MANGA (BNHA, HQ, & JJK) | DRABBLES

includes: akaashi k., atsumu m., bakugou k., bokuto k., fushiguro m., gojo s., iida t., itadori y., kaminari d., kita s., midoriya i., oikawa t., osamu m., sero h., suna r., todoroki s., tsukishima k., & ushijima w.

from the writer: in honor of 500 of u putting up with me :3

notes & warnings: high school au, shirtless (atsumu), harassment and fighting (bakugou), mentions of injury (megumi), kabedon (ushijima)

Akaashi - the stoic, smart guy who’s actually a big tease to you when nobody’s around

“Akaashi! Thank you for letting me borrow your textbook again.” Handing the multi-chaptered book to him, your fingers graze as he reaches out to take the object back into his possession. Looking up, you see that he already has his eyes on you with something of a smirk playing at his lips but it was hard to tell. “Don’t forget it next time, or else I might have to start bringing an extra copy with me everyday.” Rubbing at your arm, your eyes moved away from his. Now you were absolutely positive that he was messing with you as he turned and walked away, reaching to place the book in his bag while simultaneously meeting your eyes again. Reaching the doors of the locker room, Akaashi made sure to close the door behind him before an almost nonexistent smile graced his lips. “Cute.”

Atsumu - the guy who moved in after your mom’s friend left him to go on a three month long trip for work

“I’m home.” You yelled out to no one in particular seeing as you were the only one home. You slip your shoes off before climbing up the stairs to your room, desperate for a relaxing bath after a long day of back-to-back exams. Pulling out a spare change of clothes, you grab your towel as you travel down the hall to the bathroom, only to stop right in front of the mysteriously locked door. The light was switched on too, you could tell from the slit at the bottom where steam had also been pouring out. Had it been your brother? Though he wasn’t supposed to come back from college for another two months. Shrugging, you hold a fist up to knock when the door swings open by itself, revealing not only a total stranger, but a cute stranger who seemed to have forgotten his shirt as water droplets trail down the lines of his torso. “Who the fuck are you?” The last time you had checked, this was your house. The blond stranger smirked. “Yer new roommate, sweetheart.”

Bakugou - the hotheaded bad boy transfer who saves you from harassers outside of school

You let out a gasp, your back hitting the wall as any hope of escaping the two men died completely. “Just come with us, beautiful. I promise you’ll have a good time.” You looked for someone, anyone who would look your way, but everybody chose to mind their own business instead as they thought nothing of the alarming situation, everybody but one. Almost out of nowhere, a fist suddenly collides with the nearest guy’s face, succeeding in handing out a free bloody nose. You look at your savior who only stood glaring with death in his eyes at the men until they ran away in fear. But when his red eyes met yours, you were met with nothing but a certain, reserved kindness. Bakugou could see it in your own eyes, how shaken up you were despite not showing it. “Come on, let’s get out of this shitty place.” No more words were exchanged as Bakugou threw his jacket over your head, leading you silently away from the scene. The long night ended with you not only getting a jacket, but a phone number too.

Bokuto - the competitive guy who can be a bit air-headed at times but always means well

“Hey Bokuto! Bet I can show L/n that I’m the better candidate for boyfriend.” As if someone had flipped a light switch, Bokuto’s welcoming demeanor was gone and replaced with something much more intense as his gaze sharpened at whoever dared to challenge him. “Whoever wins gets L/n’s hand in marriage.” Holding a fist out, Bokuto locks hands with the guy before forcing it down against the table with all his might, shouting out at the win. “Kou! You were supposed to meet me in the library to study ten minutes ago.” At the nickname, Bokuto’s grin had climbed onto his face before seeing how angry you actually were. “I’m sorry, Y/n. I just didn’t want to lose you to him.” Smiling softly at his pout, you took his face in your hands before placing a light peck against his forehead. “You’ll never lose me, Koutarou.”

Fushiguro - the delinquent who’s rough around the edges and gets into a lot of fights but is actually a good person when you get to know them better

“Another fight, Megumi? That’s the third one this week, you haven’t even fully healed from the last one.” Tugging them gently by the arm, the both of you walked back silently to your house, it being closer to school than theirs. Your parents were yet to come home as the household stood silent, the sound of scuffling shoes and bags dropping to the floor was the only sound that filled the hallway before you led Fushiguro to the guest bathroom. Hopping onto the counter before you could tell them to, Fushiguro watched silently out of the corner of their eye as you pulled out the overused first aid kit. You stood in between their legs with a swab dabbed in alcohol, lightly petting at the scratches littered across their face. “What happened this time, ‘Gumi?” Beginning at the cheek and across, small bandages started to slowly invade their skin as they huffed with a small pout, the sight making you smile. “They were just being jerks to this one Itadori kid.”

Gojo - the prince who is often stereotyped as the cool and collected type when he’s actually a big tease and a dork

You peered over and around the tall stack of papers in your hands, the freshly mopped floors of the hall reflecting the casted orange and yellow sunlight as it started to disappear over the horizon. Walking a bit faster, you rushed up the stairs hastily until you bumped into something on the landing or rather, someone. “Ah! I’m sorry. Are you okay?” Looking up from the scattered papers now on the floor, you had to keep yourself from gasping out loud when you make eye contact with the prettiest irises you had ever seen. A pair of clear blue eyes stared back at you before the edges crinkled in a smile. Recognizing the light hair, you realized that you had been staring at the school-wide famous Gojo Satoru. A warm laugh escaped his lips, something you thought you’d never hear coming from someone who supposedly drifted around in a cold demeanor. “You’re a clumsy one, aren’t you? Come on, I’ll help you.”

Iida - the school prince and class president who everybody fawns over but is actually secretly in love with you and would give up anything to be with you

“Iida, are you sure you’re okay? You’ve been behind schedule on announcements lately.” Iida looked over to his friend Midoriya, nodding with a small smile. This was bad, his thoughts about you were starting to get a little too obsessive for his taste and everywhere he went, his eyes never stopped until they landed on your figure, laughing at whatever joke your friend had made. Unknown to the dark-haired male, his usual stern expression slackened visibly at the thought of you and everybody in the room could see just how in love he actually was. Now the real problem was finding out who so they could encourage him to confess.

Itadori - the random guy next door who somehow manages to get into your home everyday but actually ends up helping you with the house chores

“Welcome home!” The hand not holding your bag flew to your chest in shock, not expecting the new voice who so-warmly welcomed you home. Though you weren’t sure who the new stranger was, he seemed kind enough to have cleaned your entire apartment for you. “What— who are you?” The stranger grinned, a wooden spatula in hand with your apron wrapped around his body. “I’m Itadori Yuji. I’m your new neighbor.” You blinked at his bright demeanor, not expecting to have your new neighbor break into your house and cook you dinner. “How did you get in?” To your knowledge, you had no spare key and you had double-checked your lock like every morning. “Can’t tell you, that’s a secret. But maybe I’ll tell you one day if you let me be your friend.” You weren’t sure what to think of this situation, why did a cute stranger break into your home just to make friends with you?

Kaminari - the childhood lover who sneaks in through the window to hang out late at night

A hollow knock interrupted the silence that hung in the air. Not even having to look over to who it was, you opened your window for Kaminari to jump in, sitting on the window sill to take the time to slip off his shoes. “Denki, we have school tomorrow. You should be going to bed.” Looking over at the digital numbers radiating in the dark, the late timing of the night was seared into your brain until a hand took a hold of your own. “I am going to bed.” With a cheeky smile, he maneuvered the two of you under the thick covers, scooting closer for warmth from the cold winter air. “Your parents are gonna get mad again.” Regardless of how many times this has happened already, Kaminari was still surprised that his parents hadn’t just set up a CCTV camera in his room to make sure he didn’t sneak out. “It’s okay, you’re worth it. You always are.”

Kita - the unintentionally rude guy who actually ends up confessing his love as the fireworks go off during a festival

The clicking of your wooden sandals stopped as you turned to look over the valley, metal bars blocking you off from the grass landing where people laid out on blankets. Quiet conversations could be heard in the background of the children’s laughter surrounding you, the soft lighting from the many set up booths only adding to the atmosphere as you felt a single individual’s gaze fall on you. Kita’s heart was beating abnormally fast as he waited for the first of the fireworks to go off, the bright bursts of colors lighting up your face along with that smile he had always been so fond of. Looking down at the railing where your hand rested, he gently reached out for yours, successfully grabbing your attention before leaning in. Slowly, he watched for your reactions, keeping note of how your shoulders relaxed and eyelids fluttered before his lips pressed softly against yours. “I love you.”

Midoriya - getting split up as children before he transfers into your school again as the hot transfer student who’s secretly still a dork

“L/n, have you seen the new student? He’s so hot.” Whispering the last part to you, you looked up from your notebook to where your friend seemed to be fawning over this new student. “Not yet. What’s his name?” Yet as your friend opened their mouth to answer, a loud thud from the entrance of the classroom interrupted them. Looking over, a flurry of green hair walked through the door with a sheepish look. “Sorry, my name is Midoriya Izuku. I’ll be in your class started today—” The rest of his introduction seemed to have been caught in his throat when his eccentric green eyes met yours, widening before the edges crinkled in a wide smile. “Y/n! I haven’t seen you in so long, I didn’t know you were in this class.” Not only had he used your first name, but in front of the entire class. But you knew exactly who this new student was. Your childhood friend, and thought to be future lover, who just had to grow up looking that good.

Oikawa - the guy you bump into as he tries to catch you but you both end up falling which results in an accidental kiss

Of all the days you had to be late, it was on the day of your final exam. Slipping on your second shoe, you grabbed a hold of the door handle, a quick breakfast hanging from your mouth as you practically sprinted to school. From afar, you could see the gates of the school sliding to block out anybody else from getting in, prompting you to run faster as you gulped down the last of your breakfast. “Wait!” At the sudden shout, the guy walking in front of you turned around, only to hold out his arms when you tripped and caused both of you to fall. A small gasp escaped your lips before something had blocked it completely or rather, another pair of lips. Scrambling up, you got off and say to the side of the guy who you recognized as Oikawa Tooru, the captain of the volleyball team. “I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” Helping him up, you watched nervously as he began to brush the invisible dust off of his jacket before turning to you with a little smile. “I think I’m a little hurt, but you can kiss it better, right?”

Osamu - the guy you were fake dating that kisses you in the rain after you realized that you did love each other after all

Osamu stopped in his tracks. Your missing presence beside him was too overbearing too even think about, as if the most important thing in his life was just taken away from him. But that title was reserved for food, not you, right? A drop of water, another. A light pour started over Osamu’s head, almost serving as a simulation as if he were standing in the shower with only his deepest thoughts. The longer he stood there, the faster he realized that maybe you were the most important thing in his life. Turning back, he ran through the rain until he saw you running towards him as well. Meeting in the middle, he brought a hand up to your cheek, the warmth of your bodies mingling as your lips smashed together, almost desperately. “I’m in love with you.”

Sero - the celebrity singer who attends your school but constantly uses you to hide from his crazy fangirls

As expected, there was even more commotion from the herds of people as the rushed to the school entrance for a chance to catch the young celebrity. You rolled your eyes, getting up to spend your lunch break in the library studying instead of trying to get famous on a whim. Leaving your giggling friends to their own devices, you hugged the single notebook to your chest with the wrapping of your bento box in the other, the halls emptying out in favor for the front gates. Yet as you turned the corner, you were slammed back against the wall as your shoulders pressed against the hands of Sero Hanta. “I’m sorry. Just for one second I promise.” His hasty words barely processed in your brain as his lips met yours in a quick kiss, timed perfectly as a group of girls rushed by. Pulling away, Sero surveyed the area to make sure the coast was clear before turning to you. “So, how can I repay you?”

Suna - the guy who falls asleep whenever you’re coincidentally there which leaves you to wake him up before he misses his bus stop

That was the fifth time this week you had run into him, and not only that but he was once again, out like a light. Climbing onto the bus, you held on tightly to the railing before climbing the steps to the back of the large vehicle, sitting just a seat away from the boy in the back row. At this point, perhaps you should transfer into his school in order to watch over him as you took the same bus route home. More people got on the bus. You didn’t want Suna to get robbed of his personal belongings so you scoot closer to where he sat until you were practically pressing up against him. You noticed the familiar surroundings as the bus got closer to your stop, opting to gently shake Suna awake. “Hurry, we have to get off soon.” He wasn’t surprised to hear your soft cries out of nowhere. He just got used to living with the fact that you would always be there for him. “Okay, let’s go home.”

Todoroki - the hot new transfer student you bump into at the corner when you’re running late who also happens to be your new next door neighbor

My Next Door Neighbor Totoro. The rare movie was being shown in the cinemas and living almost half an hour away from the nearest movie theaters, you ran through the streets of your small neighborhood as you tried to get the bus station. Turning a corner, you ran down the long street, eye on the prize as the faint outline of the upcoming bus could be seen from afar. You liked to think that you were decently aware of your surroundings most of the time, often looking before you crossed the street, but you didn’t realize that it was expected to look before stopping at the corner of a small street. Bumping into a tall figure, you stumbled a few steps back in retaliation. Looking up to see red and white, you apologized profusely until the person stopped you. “Aren’t you my neighbor? I just moved in next door, I’m Todoroki Shouto.” Oh, perhaps you didn’t need the movie after all when you were living it.

Tsukishima - the mean prince of the school who seems to follow you wherever you go without meaning to

“What are you doing here? You don’t even play volleyball.” You furrowed your eyebrows, almost having to resist the urge to stop your foot in a childlike manner at Tsukishima’s unreasonable words. “I don’t have to play volleyball to support my brother, idiot.” He couldn’t tell which was cuter, the way your tiny fists had balled up in anger or how your little pout had only made you look like a murderous cupcake. It was hard enough just trying to focus on getting ready for his game with you here, but it got even harder when somebody else showed up. Slinging an arm around your shoulder, the guy opened his mouth to speak but he was cut off immediately. Tsukishima could see the disturbance on your face almost from the moment the guy showed up, leaning more towards the blond as a smug smirk grew on his lips. “Sorry, were you just about to say something to my s/o?”

Ushijima - the guy who knows nothing about love and observes from afar before trying it on you for the experience

“L/n.” You turned at your name, pounding footsteps coming closer until you were pushed back against the nearest wall, the onlooking students whispering to themselves as they observed the scene from afar. Putting an arm up on each side of your head, Ushijima trapped you sufficiently to keep you from getting out of his grasp. You stared up at him before looking away, the close proximity making your body temperature rise as he only moved to get closer to you. “Ushijima, what are you doing?” From the tip of your nose to his, there were only mere inches before he continued to close the gap even further. Just as the space between you was about to disappear his head ducked to the side where his lips pressed against the shell of your ear, whispering something only for you to hear. “Hm, you do look good under me.”

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