itsboketto

[itsboketto]

imaginary friend - jjk hcs

featuring: toge inumaki, yuuji itadori, junpei yoshino , & yuuta okkotsu

warnings: nothing :)

plot: you’re their imaginary friend but when they start to grow up you start to fade away...

a/n: i was super interested in the plot that i found on pinterest that i whipped this up rq! i hope you enjoy <3

INUMAKI

Inumaki knew he was bound to get an imaginary friend one day, and to be honest, he was quite excited when he met you.

You were over optimistic, which totally mirrored to Inumaki as he consumed your energy.

You’d be someone he’s able to open up to very quickly because he knows you won’t be able to tell anyone else about his feelings.

He’s able to talk freely to you and start up conversations very fast when he talks to you in his head.

“Heehee, I think my classmate got in trouble today! They definitely deserved it~”

He never forgets to give you his share of sushi whenever his parents bought some. 

He’d even prepare an extra plate just for you.

He’ll end up eating it all since you couldn’t eat it anyway.

“Inumaki, you’ll never forget me, right?” 

“Never! Why would you ask that? I’d never forget you!!”

He’d always listen to your voice as he read books, it was calming to him that he always fell asleep mid-story.

He grew up to be a great jujutsu sorcerer. And yet he still remembered to tell you about all the adventures he went on.

“Hey Inumaki....It’s about time I leave...” you whispered after he passed out from the tired work.

Squeezing his hand one last time, you disappeared from his mind.

YUUJI

Yuuji would never thought he’d ever need an imaginary friend. But you suddenly came into his life and didn’t even try to push you away.

He didn’t have any parents, only his grandfather was his parental figure. So you were his comfort whenever he felt like he needed someone.

You were able to see a lot of his downfalls. Everything behind all that happiness was something dark.

But of course you got a ton of silly and funny moments too! You were able to slip in some friendly insults while he did the same to you.

“Itadori-kun, if you keep sulking on the floor like that, you’ll become a slug.”

“S-slug?! No way! I’m not going to become a slug!!”

He always remembered to go outside and take a walk because he thought you wouldn’t be able to see the rest of the world if he kept sitting at home.

He even bought ice cream for you once but ended up eating it on the way back to you.

“Itadori, you’ll never forget me, right?”

“Hm? Nope!”

Yuuji went through a terrible accident, causing him to get involved with jujutsu sorcerers. he was even sentenced to death.

But you were still there for him. To listen to his worries and try to calm him down. However...

When time passed by, when he had way more on his mind, you were fading from his memory.

“It’s about time I left now...Goodbye Itadori” you whispers as he slept on his bed. You ruffled his fluffy hair once more before you vanished. 

JUNPEI

Junpei wasn’t at all surprised he got an imaginary friend, in-fact we was waiting to have one show up sooner or later

You were someone he was able to trust, someone that he could unload his emotions to.

And you were definitely happy you were. Judging from his past, he really needed someone to talk to.

He lives with a single mother, meaning that you were there to look after him whenever she was busy.

Junpei would usually come back home either in his usual state or in a very annoyed state. Either one was dealt with when you listened to how his day was.

After his rambling, he’d stop to take a breath and finally ask

“How was you day?”

“It was fine, Junpei. Thanks for asking” you’d say and pat his fluffy hair

Junpei always remembered to talk to you at the end of the day, not only because he needed someone to talk to, but he enjoyed having some company after a long day.

However, he met a very strange man. Someone you definitely do not trust. But he passed on your warnings about him and continued to follow the mysterious man.

Little did he know, he was lead to his own death as he kept ignoring your worries. You already knew you couldn’t stop him no matter how hard you try.

“Y-you were r-right..H-ha ha..I’m s-sorry” he said to himself, knowing he was missing you presence and your weren’t there anymore.

YUUTA

You were his best friend.

He was scared of you when he first met you. Always telling you to leave him alone and stay away.

Of course, after a time, he finally opened up to you and actually got along with you very well.

Which is why you’re his most trusted friend. Someone he was able to have actual fun with. Someone he enjoyed to be with.

He’d always wake up and the first thing he’d think of is you. 

“Good morning!” 

“Haha, good morning lazy head” you said as you entered his thoughts.

He had the habit of making breakfast for you, but since you weren’t able to eat it, you’d always offer him little bits until he eats it all.

Then he’d eventually say sorry for eating it all and rub the back of his head.

But you’d smile and giggle at him to enlighten the mood.

“You know I’ll never forget you, right?”

“Haha that’s good to hear, Yuuta”

He was always with you, and you were always with him. He was very unaware of your last moments with him.

He finally enrolled into a jujutsu school, which somehow relieved you. It was probably because you knew he was going to be able to find all kinds of friends.

....And eventually forget you

You were right about that. Your spark, your warmth, it was fading away as he started to get very busy.

Before you left forever, you said his name one more time.

“Yuuta Okkotsu.”

#Jujutsu Kaisen #jujutsu #jujutsu sorcerer #jujutsu kaisen anime #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jujutsu kaisen itadori #jujutsu kaisen inumaki #jujutsu kaisen junpei #jujutsu kaisen yuuta #jujutsu kaisen angst #jujutsu kaisen fluff

[itsboketto]

snow fever - yuuta okkotsu x reader

Warnings: this is a terrible fluff i attempted to write

WC: 590

Synopsis: yuuta is the perfect person to hold onto when experiencing a fever

A/N: this fic is written for my best friend, aldi (tell me if you want a pt.2 bb)

The thermometer beeped several times under your covered body, rolling over, you take it out and looked at the result.

“Haha...” you said dryly, rolling over once again to the other side of your pillow as it started getting hot. You knew something was funky last night. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to run outside in the snow in your pajamas.

You slowly propped yourself up in a sitting position, opening the curtains that were beside your bed to let in the morning sunrise. You already called your principal that you’ll be staying home today and asked for someone in your class to get your homework at the end of the day.

Not long after, the door bell rang to your apartment. You didn’t expect anyone today, you didn’t order anything either. So you just ignored it, thinking maybe it was just the delivery person who found the wrong door. That wasn’t the case though.

The door bell rang another 3 consecutive times, sounding annoyingly impatient, you finally got up to see who it was. The person you were least expecting to come visit you, was standing right at your doorstep. It was your neighbor.

“Yuuta? What are you doing here?” you asked as you unlocked the door, revealing the man holding a great amount of grocery bags from the nearby market. “I heard you w-were sick, so I came to...” he quietly trailed off. You smiled softly, he was always a shy kid ever since you've met him in elementary.

You opened the door widely, indicating he could come in. He walked in, hesitant and quite slowly that your arm started to tense up from holding the door. He noticed straight away and pushed his foot towards the door, lifting off the weight you were holding a second ago. You shot him a thankful look and continued to show him around.

After the house tour, you felt terribly tired. There was never a day where you felt so out of it, and yet all you wanted to do was lay in bed and hope that the unbearable heat would disappear. 

You crawled back into your bed, not caring about whatever your company was doing outside of your room. The sound of light shuffling from the slippers you lent him slowly grew louder as he approached you.

“Y/n..You really shouldn’t lay in bed without a blanket.” he said, placing the boiling cup of water on your bedside. He put one of his hands on the bed, the other reaching for the blanket that was past you. He grabbed it but only to trip on his step, landing right onto you.

“I-I’m sorry, Y/n!-” he started, only for you to stare at his arm that slightly brushed yours.

He was cold.

You instantly wrapped your arms around him, adjusting him to lay down beside you. He didn’t say anything, only flinching at your touch. He was growing redder than you originally were. You were both are now laying beside each other, hands touching and breathing synchronized.

“Y-yn? What’s wrong?” he asked, trying to get up from beside you, only for you to stop him with your hand. “Stop asking and just stay there, okay?” you said, muffled from you digging your head into his arm. He felt so cold and that was exactly what you needed from this fever.

Before you knew it, you fell asleep hugging onto his arm, not knowing how flustered he was.

“Maybe you should run into the snow more, Y/n.” he whispered, kissing the top of your head and drifted off...

#jjk #Jujutsu Kaisen #yuuta okkotsu #fever fic #jujutsu sorcerer #jujutsu kaisen yuuta #fluff #jjk fluff

[itsboketto]

output - gojou x f!reader

genre: angsty 

warnings: cussing , mentions of sex , death , Utahime mentions

disclaimer: please excuse my terrible writing state, i haven’t written in awhile so I’m just getting back into writing :) also this is in no way to shit on gojou, we all love him 🏹 and yes, i’m aware i used a different anime AMV but the song & arrangement was too good to pass off. thanks for understanding!

WC: 3231

proofreaders/editors: Amanda , Aldu , Zero , & Flora | Thank you so much for fixing my dumb mistakes 👉👈 appreciate you 4 very much!

This wasn’t what was supposed to happen. He was supposed to stay with you forever, he was supposed to go down on one knee and wrap your finger with a diamond ring, he was supposed to have a family with you and have the happiest lifetime with you. 

He was too late

A week ago

“Y/n-channn“ Gojou whined while throwing a fit on the bed you both shared. You gave a soft hum, rubbing your eyes with your hand, the flat side of your elbow slightly brushing against his soft fluffy white hair. “I want to eat breakfasttt!” he huffed, wrapping his muscular arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest kissing you on the top your head. “If you hold me like this I won’t be able to cook for you. Make up your mind babe,” you yawned, digging your face into his warm embrace. “What if I want both?” “You don’t get both.” “I’ll get both anyways!” “No you won’t.”. That’s how your everyday went.

He’d wrapped his arms around your waist as you cooked breakfast for him, propping his chin on your shoulder and humming a familiar tune. The way he always ends up making your heart skip a beat every time he looked at you with his breath-taking eyes. How he always was your first priority and always will be. He was your one and only, and you both knew that.

Nothing really concerned you when it came to Gojou. You knew he was always out trying to save others or train his municipals so you never worried about what he was doing.

Today however, he seemed a bit off. He woke up on his own, cooked his own breakfast (and yours), didn’t even try giving you the slightest attention, and just went out to work after he finished getting dressed. The only thing you got was a quick head pat and a “Have a nice day”. You knew things were getting troublesome at work and he was working really hard to train your younger brother, Itadori-kun, but it still hurt that he was giving you the cold shoulder. You ate the sandwich he left on the kitchen counter, thinking about what could've happened that made him so stressed out . You decided to wait until he got home so you can talk it out with him.

He didn’t come back home. 

It started getting pitch black as you watched as the clouds flowed with the silent night. You already tried text him, call him, you even called your younger brother Itadori-kun but he seemed to be busy. You were worried sick, not because he wasn’t home, no, but about him acting strange this morning. The last person you called was someone whom you’ve been close to since childhood, Utahime. 

“Hello?” she answered, picking up faster than you thought

“Utahime, I know it’s quite late to be calling but I need some comforting” you sighed, hoping she’ll agree to listen

“It’s okay, tell me what’s wrong” 

You ended up staying on the call until the sun rose. You apologized to her for taking up her time and suggested to buy her a cup of coffee the next time they meet and she agreed happily. You fell asleep as soon as you hung up, exhausted from the overwhelming emotion you spilled onto your best friend.

The afternoon

The sun ray peaked through the window blinds, flushing into your living room, landing right straight onto your face. You rolled over to the side to avoid the sun light but in the process you nearly fell off the couch side. “Ah!! That scared me..” you grumbled while raising yourself up, yawning and extending your arms up to stretch out the sore bones. “What time is it?” you asked, twisting your head to check the clock; 12:09pm “SHIT I’M LATE” you cussed in a panic and zoomed to your room to get your prepacked bag and went to the kitchen to grab a slice of bread. You slipped out of your slippers and grabbed the keys hanging on the right side of the door. Assuming Gojou was back, you yelled back “Okay babe, I’m leav-” the front door unlocked. It pushed wide open revealing an image you’d like to be forgotten.

Another woman was clinging onto Gojou’s arm

Not only that, but he also reeked of alcohol as well. His face was terribly red and he couldn’t stay put. “Gojou~ I thought you said no one was going to be home” the woman hummed, looking at you with a smile. “Ah? I was sureee Y/n would beee at workkk nowww~” your boyfriend whined while using the girl as support for his heavy head. What the fuck was happening? Who is this woman? Why is he bringing her to our house? Is he serious right now? Too many questions flooded your head but there was one thing clear to you: get him away from that woman. “Um Miss, would you mind letting go of him? I can handle him from here” you gave the woman a genuine smile and stood in-between them, trying your best to drive her away. “Why should I let go when he brought me here, hm?” she didn’t try letting go, her grip tightened. “I appreciate your help, Miss. But he is seeing someone right now so it’d be best to leave” you tried to emphasize your lack of patience, not waiting for her to respond you yanked his arm away from her grip and immediately shut the door after the action. You could hear the woman cuss under her breath while dragging herself away from your unit. 

You heaped Gojou onto the living room couch and removed his mask. “Gojou, what happened?” you asked, trying to sound as calm as you could. “Y-y/n? Why are you hereeee?” he asked, adverting his gaze as if he were hiding something. “Who was that woman?” you asked again but firmly this time. “W-who are you talkinggg abouttt?”. He wasn’t in the right state to answer any questions no matter how much you push him. You let out a heavy sigh and walked towards the kettle where the already boiled water was sitting. Pouring the water into his mug, you walked back to him and handed it to him. “Get some rest, we’ll talk tomorrow.” 

Gojou left.

You woke up to a cold atmosphere. The sun was up and you’re alone on the couch. It took you a few seconds to remember what happened last time. “Gojou!” you said in an instant. You panicked, hoping he didn’t leave already. The bedroom, bathroom, laundry room, closet. He was gone. You groaned in frustration as you kneaded your fingers with your hair. Why does he keep leaving? What’s going on? Is he avoiding me? The questions just won’t stop coming and it began to impact you and your mood. You knew this wasn’t good since you had shift that night. “Fuck you Gojou...” letting out one last sigh before getting dressed.

“Itadori-kun, could you do me a favour?“

After the call with your brother, you grabbed your house keys and slipped into your sneakers. If he’s going to avoid you, then you’ll just have to go find him. Itadori sent you the address of the club he was at. You weren’t the least concerned about why he was there, all you wanted to know was what was happening. You stepped on the petal and drove to the destination.

At the club

You parked your car in the parking lot at the club. The sign read Sight Eight in bright neon lights. You were unfamiliar with the place, nonetheless the surroundings. Everyone seemed to be drunk off of whatever it is they are on, your heart paced faster the more you walked into the hell hole. It was crowded, too many people made you claustrophobic and stuffy, uncomfortable to the point you wanted to throw up. That didn’t stop you though, your mission was to find Gojou and leave immediately. 

“Hey sexy, would you mind dancing with me?” “Damn, your body looks beautiful!” “Come sit beside me, you little slut.”

You couldn’t help but to feel terribly uncomfortable, the way the men stared at you, the way you were out in the open for any of them to prance on you. It was horrible. You didn’t understand why the fuck Gojou would even come close to this place, he never mentioned liking clubs at all and he knew too well that you hated clubs.

You looked everywhere, yet you didn’t spot him anywhere. He would’ve been easily seen because of his tall figure and white hair but he was no where to be seen. You cursed multiple times under your breath, why did you even come here in the first place? To suffocate yourself? You lost thought of your motive, knowing you’d need some fresh air, you walked to the back door and stepped outside.

And there he was.

There he was, devouring another woman. Not just any woman though. He was passionately kissing your best friend, Utahime.

“W-what the fuck are you doing Gojou..”

He snapped out of his actions, whipping his head to the side to see the person he hoped he wouldn’t get caught by. He saw as you also looked at Utahime with an expression he couldn’t figure out. You were tearing apart, the two most important people in your life decided to go behind your back even after all the lies they’ve told you.

“I-it’s not what you think, Y/n!” he panicked, Utahime sparing him regretful looks. You couldn’t understand what was happening. Was this a nightmare? Are you hallucinating? No. No you weren’t, in fact this is at real as it gets and that took your a few moments to take it in.

Gojou told Utahime to leave and apologize next time as he wanted to talk to you privately. “Y/n, I can explain-” he started once again. He tried to approach you, but you flinched at his step, you took a cautious step back, terrified of him as he would somehow hurt you just by walking closer to you. “I don’t want to hear your bullshit anymore, Gojou” you said quietly and ran for it. You pushed the back doors open, heart pumping from the adrenaline. You couldn’t care less about the judging eyes and nasty remarks, all you wanted to do was to get as far away from the man you used to call your one and only. 

Your eyes burned from the tears, your sight got blurry to the point you couldn’t see properly, the sounds outside were practically silent. You looked down to your phone when it gave a notification sound. It was Gojou. Your blood boiled from the sight of his name on your phone screen that you stepped on the pedal forgetting you were on a red light.

The driver in front of you tried to stop you with the sound of his car horn. Beep beep beep! You couldn’t hear anymore. Ha! You were practically hysterical at this point. You didn’t even think twice as you slammed on the pedal, your hands moved on it’s own on the hand wheel and your head not thinking straight. You drove right into the traffic pole, almost barely missing the opposite car. The last moments you remembered were hearing an annoying ringing sound in your ear and blurry figures yelling at your motionless body.

GOJOU (song link : loop it!)

He didn’t have any particular reason for doing what he did. He was terribly exhausted from work and he needed an output to excite him before going back to the draining place. He’s already slept with many different women behind your back, always feeling disgusted towards himself before and after the many times he’s had sex with others. However, he easily loses his mind once he starts. This distraction was effective for him, which made him feel that the idea wasn’t so bad after all.

All he had to do was keep it a secret from you and hope that he never gets caught, right?

That was a horrible bet. Even more, he made himself defenseless to many others. He’s been used too many times to count yet he didn’t mind it because he knew it was going to make him feel better.

That one day he drank, he didn’t intend to get drunk. Someone must’ve put a drug in his drink when he wasn’t watching. He passed out on the 3rd shot. The person whom took him to a spare room at the party most likely fucked him while he was asleep. The next morning, he knew he fucked up. Walking up to a person that isn’t you. He wanted to go back to you as soon as possible but the woman was too hard to resist as she seduced him. He ended up drinking before going back home, the woman apparently found him drinking by her door.

He knew he was indeed suspicious at that point. Trust was something very important to you yet he broke it so easily. He didn’t end there, even though he already at the questioning stage, he didn’t stop. He continued to hook up with random women, sleeping with them, and then not going home back to you.

He knew this would hurt you. He knew his actions were more than unacceptable. But his addiction was too hard to handle.

“W-what the fuck are you doing Gojou..”

That voice, that setting, and that person were all enough to make Gojou’s world go upside down. He hoped it wasn’t the person he was thinking of as he whipped his head towards the voice’s direction.

It was you.

On instinct, he tried to cover the woman he was kissing right there an then. The person you were the closest to, the person you trusted the most, the person you called a best friend was the person that was pushed behind his back in attempt to hide her from you. 

He was caught. And caught by the last person he’d like to be caught by.

He couldn’t think of any words, the only sentence that came out was  “I-it’s not what you think, Y/n!” and “Y/n I can explain-”. Really Gojou? Was that the only thing you could mutter out? That sentence obviously did no better than what she just witnessed. He tried to approach you but of course you dashed the opposite direction. He ran behind you, trying to catch up to you but you were already in your car by the time he reached the cashier counter. He exited the club and yelled your name as if it would do anything to stop you. “Y/N!”

He reached into his pocket and called you, texted you, tried anything to contact you but you didn’t answer them. He groaned in frustration, sliding his back on the glass door then sitting himself down on the ground. Look at what he’s done. What was he supposed to do now? You probably won’t even let him in the house even if he begged. It was all over now. He made the biggest mistake of his life.

He dragged himself to the street and called for a taxi home. He stared out the window, wondering what will happen now. His eyes blurred from the burning tears. Just thinking of every outcome made him realize that you were never going to forgive him.

Bringg! Bringg!

His ringtone ringed! He excitedly flipped his phone on, only to face an unknown number. His expression immediately changed, was he too hopeful? Either way, he needed to pick up that call incase it was inportant.

“Hello? Is this Mr.Satoru?“

What? “Yes, that is indeed me”

“Hello Mister, this is the JLK hospital. Miss L/n had you saved as an emergency contact, I am here to inform you that she’s in our hospital.”

What? “What do you mean in the hospital-”

“She got into a car accident, Mist-”

He hung up the phone. He couldn’t believe his ears. Y/n? In a car accident? He yelled at the driver “JLK HOSPITAL. NOW!”. He was worried enough to the point he wanted to break the land under him.

At JLK

He threw the cab whatever he had in his wallet, not caring about the amount. All he was focused on was you. He pushed the front doors open, patients looking at him as if he were a mad man. He ran straight to the reception counter, panting in every word he spoke.

“Y-y/n! W-where is s-she!?”

The receptionist, frightened, tried to calm him down as he breathed in and out deeply.

“She’s in the emergency room-“

He didn’t blink for a minute, he dashed towards the emergency arrows, running through the quiet halls, only reaching the locked door at the end of the hall. He banged the doors, praying that you were fine. 

“LET ME IN! LET ME SEE Y/N!” was what he yelled continuously.

Nurses had to hold him back from disturbing the doctors and nurses trying to save your cold and still body.

He sat on the chairs right by the doors, waiting for some kind of reassurance, some kind of comfort to tell him you were still with him.

The large metal doors open from the emergency room. He beamed up, looking for a relieved or happy expression from the doctor but there was...

Nothing.

“I’m very sorry Mr.Satoru” the doctor said, pained to even look at you straight. “She was found with a glass barely missing her right lung, she also suffered from a major head injury caused from the accident..” they said but judging by his expression they decided to stop talking.

“C-can I go s-see her?“ he stuttered

There you were. Lifelessly lying on the hospital bed, covered up with a white cold sheet. He took a few steps into the room, only then stopping mid-way. He had no right to go near you, he had no right to mourn for you, he had no right to associate with you. He knew that, but he needed to see you one last time. Approaching you, seeing how your face paler than snow and your body just as cold as ice. 

He squeezed your hand, crying his lungs out. Screaming at you to come back to him as if that would help. He prayed for a miracle, somehow thinking you would open your eyes and wrap your arms around his broad back. Your head resting on his chest and how you nuzzled into his embrace. How you had small arguments with him and letting him win because you just loved him that much.

But that wasn’t going to happen anymore.

He didn’t even get the chance to say sorry. To tell you how much you meant to him, how much he loved you, and how much he wished he had spent more time with you. He kept regretting every decision he made, hoping you could somehow hear him begging for you to come back.

It took him hours to take in the reality. The doctors told him he had 5 more minutes before they had to take you away to the morgue. He shook your hand one last time, finally accepting the news. You were gone and he couldn’t bring you back.

“I love you, Y/n..”

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