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rinhaler · 8 months

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assuming ur reqs are still open, can we please get younger stepbro!megumi watching you get off through a peephole in the wall? and like you know he's watching so you call him a little perv and he gets harder 👀

i'm sorry if it's too specific sdjsdjsjjls ofc u don't have to do this, have a lovely day!!

-a follower who's too shy to come off anon

I hope this is okay for you! I've never really thought about writing a younger step brother thing before since I'm not into younger guys myself but I hope I made it fun for you to read, enjoy my angel!

warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, masturbation (m+f), voyeurism, vibrator use, stepcest ofc.

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Going from being an only child to having a little brother was always going to be a big adjustment. It’s not like you’re that much older, but moving into a new home to accommodate a four person and two dog household was a big change. You had your own room on the ground floor of your old home. Your mother didn’t stop you from coming and going as you pleased.

But now, you have a room directly next door to Megumi.

You’re always butting heads and even your stepdad has been giving you trouble since your family merged. You have a curfew for the first time in your life. You aren’t allowed boys over and you haven’t been able to party in months. You’re frustrated. Constantly pent up from the lack of excitement in your life.

Megumi hasn’t helped the situation in the least. He’s a quiet introvert with a wicked tongue when he starts. You argue a lot, and he always gets you into trouble. You’re the wayward party girl. Whereas he’s the studious quiet guy that couldn’t ever put a foot wrong.

You’re going stir crazy.

And it’s been weeks since you got laid.

You took a risk when you decided to order a new vibrator to alleviate your tension. If you can’t satiate it with sex, a big pink wand will have to do. You didn’t want to get caught by a stupid mistake like your parents or your brother opening the parcel. So you ordered it to a friend’s house. She didn’t judge, but she dropped it off the very next day for you, winking and telling you not to have too much fun.

Fingers aren’t enough, they haven’t been for years.

The only thing that can relieve your growing tension is the buzz of a vibrator. You have small bullets and they do just fine, but if your stepdad is insisting on you having no life and no hook ups, you knew you had to up the ante.

The only other person home right now is Megumi. Your parents are at work and you quite frankly can’t wait to watch some porn and cum all over your toy. You hurry up the stairs and take it out of the packaging. You test to see if it has any charge, it does, and decide to forgo charging. You don’t care about a lengthy edging session. You just want to cum.

And you’ve known about the sick little hole Megumi drilled between your bedrooms for weeks now. He thought you weren’t home when he did it, opting to hide when he started peeping through. It’s behind a Weezer poster adjacent to his bed. You’ve seen the familiar green eye numerous times and opted not to say anything. Not because you want him to leer at you. But because you’re holding it to use as ammunition next time he really pisses you off.

You hear the indiscreet sound of his poster moving after you test the buzz of your vibrator. And you smirk, hearing how he carefully tries to unzip his pants and groans softly the second his hand holds his cock.

It’s an all too familiar sound, now. Him wanking over you at any given chance. It’s weird considering he has zero interest in you as a human being, doing anything he can to hinder your life. But watching you undress slowly everyday multiple times leaves him spent. And the intimate moments after dark that you have to yourself and the quietly playing porn you choose to watch on your phone are the highlights of his day.

He strokes himself slowly as you strip down to nothing, you’re teasing him as you fondle your breasts before getting comfortable on your bed. You settle for some lewd ASMR. A random man with a deep voice telling you what a good girl you are among other things. You do exaggerate a few moans, pretending that you have no idea that your brother is home and playing with himself over you.

It feels incredible.

You knew a wand would be powerful, but you had no idea to this extent.

“O-Oh, fuck, shit—” you gasp, cumming almost instantly as you up the speed to full. You’re shaking and shivering as your orgasm rips through you, and the sheer quickness of it all makes you burst into laughter. You cover your mouth, giggling, in a state of disbelief of how amazing this pink silicone toy is.

Megumi licks his lips, beating himself off quicker after realising you’ve came already. He hadn’t expected you to finish so quickly, but he keeps replaying the sound of your moans in his mind as he tries to chase you in your release. But he slows, again, when he hears you restart the wand. He grunts, too loudly, as he watches your hips roll into the wand, chasing the feeling of that release again.

“Such a little perv, Megumi.” you moan… not stopping the buzzing against your clit as you talk to him. “W-What would dad think? If he knew you were getting hard and cumming over me?”

He bites his lips, unable to believe you knew he was doing this. And even more shocked that you aren’t stopping, letting him watch you. Maybe even getting off on it? If he’s a perv, what does that make you?

But he knows he’s a perv. He’s had a thing for you since the minute he set eyes on you. Unable to believe how brazen you were with bringing boys home and making out with them without a care in front of your parents. Toji hated it, and so did Megumi. But he couldn’t deny it turned him on. And seeing how riled up you were getting after Toji’s boy ban was when he knew he had to take the plunge and make a little peephole for himself.

Spying on you every chance he got whenever you felt particularly needy or just wanted to change your outfit. He’s had so many jerk-off sessions to you thinking you were clueless.

But you’ve known… the whole time. It’s too much for him. It’s going to bring him to his fucking end.

“You’re such a slut…” he pants, his teeth piercing the skin on his lip enough to draw blood.

“I-I’d rather be a- a slut. Meg-umi. Than a gross little perv like you. Watchin’ me cum everyday… watchin’ me change… such a sicko. Hnng—!” you tense up, trying to hold back your orgasm while taunting your brother.

He cums, spurting white globs all over his fist and up the wall. You hear him hissing and grunting as he finishes, you even hear the sticky fisting sound over the buzz of your vibrator. He begins to pant, deep and heavy as a bead of sweat runs down his forehead.

“I hate you.” he mutters, putting his poster back down and moving away to clean himself up.

“Awe, come back Megs!” you giggle. “Don’t you wanna watch me cum?”

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literaila · 3 months

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midnight happenings (2)

gojo satoru x fem!reader

summary: you wake up and look for satoru

warnings: unspecified angst (of course), fluff, and fluff

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year five.

satoru can feel you coming down the hall before you're there, your presence a lurking, tasteful thing.

he's just laying in bed when he feels it--the creeping, the warning signals bouncing around his brain like any of it matters. so he pauses, listening, and waits.

when you knock on his door--so softly it should be inaudible--he isn't surprised.

he seldom is, with you. every one of your moves is calculated, and satoru likes to think of himself as an expert on the subject. he's been studying for many years and he always excelled at arithmetic.

still, he leans up, holding himself up with an arm as he looks at you in the dark.

heres the thing about sensing cursed energy--it's very helpful in a social situation, however few and far between they are for satoru. he can tell when the person checking him out at the store is upset about something, or when the barista at the coffee shop is happy to see him.

but you're not just an ordinary person.

and jujutsu sorcerers--especially trained, strong ones like you--are constantly buzzing with a consistent output of cursed energy.

your body is engulfed in it. if satoru was any less gifted, he wouldn't even be able to see you beyond any of it.

but satoru has known you since you were sixteen.

so when you tip-toe into the room, he can already tell that this isn't your normal sneaking-into-his-room-in-the-middle-of-the-night-so-you-can-both-pretend-it-didn't-happen-in-the-morning thing.

because, well, first of all, you usually don't knock. it's an unspoken thing. and also, you're slouching in the room, and even though satoru has stayed up (not waiting for you, if anyone asks) he doubts that you have. you're much better at falling asleep than he is.

and when you near him, he can see the tint in your eyes. the slightly glassy, avoiding his own, eyes.

it's not a surprise to him, but something in his chest tugs.

he likes you all of the time (in every single moment), but he doesn't like when you're six feet under, hiding away from the world like it's something you need to protect yourself from.

satoru should really lock you up somewhere, happy and healthy, just so he can get over this ridiculous feeling.

"hey," he whispers, smiling softly at you. "need something?"

you don't say anything but practically fall into his lap. the wind is knocked out of him, but you ignore that. your arms are quick to fall around his neck, like it's routine, and your legs curl against him.

you effectively trap him in your hold in less than a second.

still, satoru doesn't complain. instead, he wraps his arms around the swell of your back, making sure that you won't fall off of the bed with the slightest movement.

and then your face falls against his chest and satoru instinctively tightens his hold, already prepared to fight whatever's plaguing you.

there's a reason he's the strongest, after all.

"feeling lonely?" satoru asks, softly. it lacks his typical teasing tone, which he notes with disdain. still, there's nothing he can do to remedy it now.

your fingertips graze along the nape of his neck, and satoru tries not to sigh at the feeling. it's a bit ticklish and slightly wicked.

but you don't nod at his question. you don't shake your head, scowl at him, or tell satoru to shut up.

the only response is the sound of your exhale, a harsh feeling against his chest, and then your body stilling once again.

kind of like you're holding your breath. waiting for something to burst from the door and pull you from the moment.

satoru frowns, hands beginning to trace circles against the skin of your back unconsciously. "what's going on?"

he wouldn't ask, but this isn't a part of your routine with him.

usually, you'll each put the kids to bed, taking turns tucking them in, megumi bullying satoru as a sleep aid and tsumiki wanting each of you to sit there and talk for a little bit.

and then the two of you will clean up the shared spaces, if necessary--satoru typically dragging his feet because you made him--parting ways once you've finished, a lingering glance being shared as you close your doors, pretending to go to bed for the night.

(that is, on the nights when you don't fall asleep cuddling on the couch first).

but then, after an appropriate amount of time has passed (or one of you breaks), satoru will crawl into your bed, or you into his, and satoru will kiss you until he's dizzy and you'll cling to him like you'd be very willing to share your bed with him for eternity.

it's become so familiar that no words need to be exchanged, no questions of if or when. it's simple, and easy, and sometimes satoru has to blink in the dark of his room (or yours) just to be sure that he didn't actually dream all of it up.

but you're always there, and you're always waiting for him, just like he waits for you. even if it's late, even if it's dark.

and you can say things when this happens. satoru can whisper that he missed you when he was gone, and you can echo back that you don't like it when he leaves. you'll tell him something about the kids, something that you're worried about, and he'll kiss the spot behind your ear that's sensitive.

it's just how it is, at this point. and none of it really matters.

eventually, the two of you will fall asleep just like that, tangled together like a useless ball of yarn.

but tonight, you don't say anything. you don't try to get him to lay his head against your stomach so you can play with his hair, or attempt to tickle him until he falls against you in defense. there's just silence, now, the harsh beating of your heart.

and you're holding on to him like you're desperate to keep him right there.

"nothing," you answer, after almost a minute has passed, voice muffled against his shirt.

satoru swallows, waiting for something more that he knows won't come. he wants to get you to look at him, to pull you away from his body so he can observe you, for even a moment, but he knows that if he even tried you'd recoil. and you wouldn't come back.

and satoru would rather sleep on the floor than have that.

"you... okay?"

you nod, but you're lying.

satoru could sigh and tell you that he knows that, but he doesn't. this isn't all that unusual, really. not with you, and not to him.

so he only continues to run his fingers down your back, tracing indiscernible shapes against your skin. he's still sitting up, bent over you as you cling. and he should probably lean back so that you fall asleep. he should probably start talking, or tell you that you shouldn't be up this late--any of the things he would do if he didn't feel trapped in your embrace, entraced in a moment he can't let go.

so he only licks his lips, thinking.

you're completely still. you don't move when his hand dips to the curve of your hip, or when he breathes intentfully against your head. satoru can't tell if your eyes are closed or not, but he's sure that you're not even blinking.

"did you have a bad dream?" he asks, eventually, leaning back so you'll stop doing that. gluing yourself to him and making him feel like he's missed something.

really, if he even tried to do this to you, you'd be complaining.

you shake your head, but your eyes don't meet his, and satoru can see the twitch of your lip, the flicker of your entire face. your movements are slow, your body only moving when he pokes and prods.

if he avoids your eyes and scratches his neck when he's lying, then you stay quiet, like you'll break if you say one word.

"are you sure?" he tilts his head at you, bringing his hands to cup your face. "it's okay if you missed me. it happens."

your eyes flicker to his reluctantly, but you focus on him immediately. your pupils are small and your eyes are cold, almost empty, and satoru has to lean in to inspect them even closer.

you shake your head stiffly in his hands but don't bother to argue. at least he got a little reaction from that.

"oh," he says, after a moment, ignoring the chilling feeling in his chest. "i get it. did tsumiki kick you out?"

"she was hogging all of the blankets."

satoru nods, pouting at you. "so you're cold? need me to warm you up?"

your hands wrap around both of his wrists, and one moment you're just sitting in his lap, and the next satoru is lying against the pillows and you've already shifted so your face hides against the crook of his neck.

he could complain, but he really doesn't want to. he'll swallow his pride for you, just this once.

you're a very dangerous person to be around, he realizes, suddenly, because as soon as you get him on his back he has to fight the instinct to fall asleep. he blinks idly at you, wishing you wouldn't try to conceal your face from him. "do you want to talk about it?"

he can barely feel it when you shake your head against him.

"i won't judge," he promises, scratching at your scalp. "much."

you snort against his skin.

"is there..." he starts, then stops. it's a blow to his ego to be here, to feel this much. but he relents. "can i do something? d'ya wanna make out?"

you pinch his bicep, and even though he can't see it, satoru can practically feel the eye roll.

it fills him with an unwarranted delight. he can feel it as you subtly shift into him, beginning to settle your body. at least now he only has to settle your mind.

if that.

"is that a no?"

you sigh against his skin--satoru tries not to flinch at the horrible feeling--and shake your head again. "can you just--i don't know... tell me about your day?"

he smirks, just barely. "oh, so you've got a voice thing?"

"satoru," you whisper, but he can feel the clash of your teeth as you smile, and then the gentle bite that you give him--right on his sweet spot--to hide it.

satoru can't help but flush--he never should've told you about that--but he nods anyway, refusing to let his body succumb to the urge to run far, far away.

it's not his fault, really.

it's instinct to want to disappear at your very whim. only natural for satoru to want to give you whatever you need, whenever you need it.

if you asked him to give up his strength, he would do it in an instant.

"just talk to me," you whisper, barely a request. more of a demand. unfortunately for satoru, it's late enough for him not to care. (and he likes you).

"okay..." he drawls, thinking for a moment. "so, i--" he pauses, frowning. "you know that we spent basically the whole day together, right? you probably remember more than i do."

"tell me about yesterday, then."

"same thing."

you sigh, digging your nose into his skin. "make something up."

"why would i--"

"satoru."

"okay, okay," he smiles at you, even though you can't see it. "so... i woke up to megumi pulling my hair, which i'm pretty sure you told him to do. and then i ate breakfast, brushed my teeth, and got dressed. and then we dropped off the kids at school. uhhh, then we went to the store, and we looked for those sugar packet things that tsumiki likes. and then--"

"this is the worst story i've ever heard," you deadpan, mumbling into him.

satoru scoffs. "you're the one who wanted to hear about my day."

"say something more interesting."

satoru rolls his eyes, tugging on your hair a little. then he sighs. "i could tell you about the curse in kawagoe? the one in the shopping district."

he looks down at you, in question, just in time to see you scrunch your nose in distaste, you breathe into him again so satoru laughs.

"okay, no curses." he thinks for another moment. "oh, i bought a couple of shirts the other day."

"what's 'a couple?'"

"just like, nine or ten."

you shake your head against his neck but don't say anything.

so satoru continues. "i just got some button-ups, the ones you like."

"what color?"

"blue and white, mostly. like my eyes," he flutters his eyelashes even though you're not looking. "one black shirt, and another sweater."

"do you really need more clothes?"

"um, of course."

you giggle, teeth grazing against his skin once again.

satoru swallows. "and, uh..." he blinks, trying to regain his train of thought. "do you think i should start getting dad patterns?"

"dad patterns?"

"cool shirts."

"do you want megumi to bully you even more?" you ask, rhetorically, your voice entirely soft.

satoru can tell that this is working. just the way you're nuzzling yourself even deeper into him, seeking his warmth is a good sign.

it's also slightly irritating. how is he supposed to think when you're cuddling up to him like this?

he clears his throat. "tsumiki said that they're cool. some plaid, maybe a bird shirt..."

"if you wear anything like that i'm not going anywhere with you."

satoru pouts, looking down to see the curve of your lip as you hide a smile. "you don't think i'd look good in stripes?"

you giggle once more, shaking your head.

satoru kisses the top of your head, very satisfied with himself at the moment. he got you to crawl out of your cage a bit--if only to get you to crawl into him.

and even though he knows that you're still upset, still hiding against him, at least you're there.

he'd much rather you be in his room, with him, than all by yourself, rotting away.

he'd much rather you be with him always, actually.

still, satoru continues to bring up blithe topics until he can feel your breathing even out against him, and your body begin to accept his ministrations.

he kisses the top of your head, and he stays up a little while longer. making sure that you're sound asleep before he even bothers to close his eyes.

and he's out in an instant.

tsumiki is sitting at the kitchen table, chewing on some cut-up fruit when megumi walks into the room.

he rubs at his eyes, looking half asleep. still, tsumiki smiles at him.

"where's mom?" he asks, looking around.

you're usually up before either of them, even on weekends. tsumiki's used to waking up to the sound of you throwing things around in the kitchen. she'll walk down the hallway to breakfast already set out, you telling her to go get megumi.

but this morning, all of the lights are off. and there are still a couple of bowls on the table from last night.

tsumiki shrugs. "still sleeping, i think."

"and gojo?"

"what do you think?" she smiles at him, laughing when megumi groans, then shakes his head with a perturbed look on his face.

"i'm not waking them up this time," he tells her.

but megumi turns around and walks back down the hall anyway, going to do just that.

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satoruhour · 8 months

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omg I’d love to hear more about baby fever + gojo 🥹 just watching him match a babies babbles like he can actually understand them is killing me!!

a/n: omg stop anon this is so CUTE?? and ik i posted like three things today but posts will be slower this week since i still have work to do technically even if i have a school break ! / one sex joke lol

gojo always had a knack for caregiving — whether it was defending yuta against the higher-ups and advocating for yuji’s life (even if it had to be delayed) and making sure that one kid had gotten home safely after getting trapped in an abandoned home. but you realised you’ve never really seen your boyfriend around babies. it wasn’t a good idea in the first place, to mix babies and sorcerers — part of why nanami had waited so long before starting a family with his partner, or how utahime turned in her resignation for good after getting pregnant.

but now that you’re past terrible things in the world like sukuna and kenjaku and you both have properly buried your best friend’s body, you’re looking ahead to better things. you’re not too keen on kids, but you do sometimes spiral into what your kid with satoru would look like, probably taking the bulk of his features while some of yours are fighting to take first place. that sentiment is changed more and more when you see how gojo interacts with kids.

it’s when nanami first invites everyone to their (long overdue) baby shower, only wanting to introduce his partner and kid only a year after they’ve been safe. nanami is the happiest he’s ever been but so is gojo, dancing so foolishly in front of the kid to get her to like him that all she does is scrunch her face and hide back in her mother’s neck (“yeah, that’s nanami’s kid alright.”). soon, she’s let go to interact with the students, playing around with megumi’s dogs, running around the house from yuji and inumaki, doing silly battle poses with the girls. her laughter is like beauty to all the grown-ups in the room, something meant to be protected and cherished.

gojo tries to win her back, sitting on the floor so his height wouldn’t be too imposing and she almost runs into him. his infinity stops her and her head cocks to the side in confusion — she continues to run into gojo’s shield again and again, giggles at being constantly pushed back with a silly sound gojo makes with his mouth; it convinces her enough that she’s running into a bubble of some jelly.

it’s some time later where you’re mingling with nanami’s partner, talking to shoko and utahime while your boyfriend chats with nanami (weirdly normal, you note) about everything. but you’re broken out of conversation when you hear gojo quietly squeal to his junior who only sighs. it’s all a facade; you know he’s actually glad his daughter succumbs to gojo’s charms soon enough, letting him carry the small toddler who’s already oh so tired from the day. she melts into satoru’s arms, mumbling something incoherent that he replies just as incoherently and bounces.

satoru strokes her hair, speaking in a hushed tone now, something that rarely happens in your home and it convinces nanami just a little to make him her godfather. he’s still considering it.

the next time it happens is when he meets utahime’s baby boy for the first time, coming over to provide some gifts and to just see your old friends. it’s a little hilarious how the first two people to have children are the people who are not particularly fond of gojo but both nanami and utahime are surprisingly tame when it comes to the strongest handling their kid. she’s giving him her baby carefully with a clear threat behind her eyes but he knows not to fuck anything up. the baby is clueless enough to not know who he was even being handed to, babbling mindlessly while drool leaves his mouth.

“babba boo-boo,” it’s gibberish, but satoru matches it perfectly, making stupid sounds back at the baby that you can’t help but grin. “wahbaba boo!” gojo continues to coo and mumble insults with a pointed finger to hime, “your mom is too uptight, can you tell her to calm down a little?” which gets a little hey! from the retired sorcerer and the baby attempts to copy his pointing. “mambama!” utahime’s and her partner’s soft gasp is all you need to know that they haven’t heard their baby call any of them, yet.

the baby continues his babbles and blows a raspberry, face lighting up at the bubbles he manages to make with saliva and gojo just has to laugh at how easily entertained children are. you’re stood there, heart melting with the gentleness in which he treats kids, because once the little one is handed back to utahime and you’re saying your goodbyes, you can’t even look at your lover without feeling lightheaded.

“you’re good with kids, y’know.” you’re saying as you remove your coat while satoru toes off his shoes in your home, your shared space. it feels unreal.

gojo pfts, “of course, baby!” he does a cute pose with thumb pointing toward him, “i’m just that good at everything.”

you laugh, “’course you are…” pulling him down, you have to kiss him or else you’d be overflowing with all the love you have for him and it’ll spill everywhere. gojo eases you into the kiss, humming and sighing in contentment.

“i’m just wondering…” you mumble, a little nervous. you’ve never thought of kids that much even but you think it might be due time even if you didn’t have a ring on your finger. “if you ever thought of having a kid with me?”

satoru’s face softens and you can hear his smile, “of course i do, princess. every time.” his voice is soft when he says it and the way it flips your heart makes you dizzy. “but only when you’re ready. and only when i’ve put a big fat rock on your fourth, although if you’re interested in a shotgun…”

you have to shoot him the finger before you’re nodding to yourself just to remind that everything depends on you. even if it takes 5, 10 years, or even if you didn’t want any children at all, gojo is enamoured with you too much to let it be a dealbreaker.

“i want it… soon.” gojo laughs softly at that, taking you into his arms right at your doorstep and kisses you deeply once again. you brace yourself against his toned chest, clutching at his coat with tippy toes. in classic gojo satoru fashion, he has to pull away to make a dirty joke.

“i’m surprised that you aren’t knocked up already with how much i c—”

“gojo satoru. if you finish that sentence—!”

“—um in you…”

you pull a face, resorting to smacking him on the arm and he surrenders with loud laughter and an apology filled with pecks and kisses. standing at the doorway, you’d never think it would happen so soon.

two months later, satoru is getting down on one knee and asking you to marry him.

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ryry-rebel · 11 months

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Beach Day W/ JJK Characters

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Characters- Gojo, Yuji, Megumi, Nobara, Sukuna

Warnings- cussing, mentions of sex for Sukuna

Word count- 1,531

Pronouns- implied the reader is a female for Sukuna

Content- fluff, kissing, cussing, mentions of sex for Sukuna

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Gojo:

• Gojo is the loudest and most chaotic motherfucker on the planet

• He’s the type to constantly ask you “are we there yet” every five minutes

• When you get to the beach, dude is already gone

• Definitely leaves you to unpack the luggage

• He’s already taken his shirt and sandals off and in the water

• While you’re unpacking, you can hear him yelling at you

• “Y/n the water is so cold!”

• “WAS THAT A SHARK! I THINK I JUST SAW A SHARK!” (There are no sharks)

• Once you finished unpacking, the dude is dragging you to swim with him

• You can’t say no, so don’t try

• He’s the mf to strip you. He’s taking your shorts and shirt off for you

• He’s ganna ogle at your body

• Then he will pick you up and throw you in the freezing cold water

• He’s not sorry, not in the slightest

• He will definitely splash you and give you piggyback rides in the water

• He will dunk you under the water (don’t even try to do it back, you can’t. He will use his infinity)

• When you guys are done swimming, it’s now time for lunch

• Did I mention he will get sand everywhere

• He won’t wipe his feet off before stepping on the beach blanket. he’s a child

• He eats like an iPad kid. it’s cannon

• He will scarf down his food too and then demand you play beach ball with him

• You tell him you have to wait at least an hour before going back in the water

• He believes you. So now you get an hour to relax (not)

• You’re not relaxing. Your plans to tan are completely ruined

• Gojo definitely brought sand toys and every time he makes one he tells you to look at it

• “Babe look at this castle I made!”

• “Look, I have a crab army!”

• He doesn’t shut up

• Mf is also the type to build a butt at the edge of the water so every time the waves crash into the sand water comes out the hole

• He will make a sand penis. He will take a photo of it and send it to Nanami

• By the time he’s ready to go, you are exhausted

• Gojo offers to pack your belongings up and drive

• “Thanks baby, but you don’t have to do that.”

• Gojo pulls you in and plants a warm kiss on your forehead

• “I know, but you’re exhausted. Get some sleep in the car.”

Yuji:

• Yuji is kinda like Gojo, definitely chaotic and impatient, but he’s nicer

• He does ask you “are we there yet” 100 times before you actually get to the beach

• When you get there, the dude is ecstatic; he’s just so excited

• He will carry the heavy stuff and help you unpack everything

• But then he’s off to the water

• He definitely brought his shark inner tube. I feel like he’s the type to have weird pool toys. He definitely owns a Spider-Man beach ball

• He splashes you in the water and gives you piggyback rides. He also pulls you around on his shark float

• He also is the type to go beach combing. He definitely loves sea glass

• He brings home a whole bucket full of different shells. he hides them around Megumi’s room

• I feel like he’d know a lot about shells too. He would point each one out to you

• “Look Y/n, this one is sea glass. Oh, this one is a whelk!”

• Like Gojo, he brought sand toys

• He loves making sand castles

• Burry Yuji in the sand; he finds it funny

• YOU MUST FORCE HIM TO APPLY SUNSCREEN! Otherwise, he will forget and Yuji burns

• He doesn’t tan, he burns, and you don’t want to listen to him whine in pain for the next few days

Megumi:

• Megumi is the calmest out of everyone

• He will drive to the beach and back; he doesn’t mind

• You’re the certified passenger princess

• Unfortunately for him, in this case, you’re the one asking him “are we there yet?”

• He gets annoyed with you and turns the radio up loud so you shut up

• When you get to the beach, he will help you unpack. But he’s staying in the shade

• He doesn’t want to take his chances with getting burnt

• He will apply sunscreen to the places you can’t reach and he is super gentle. Good with his hands

• Personally, he would rather stay on land, but if you wanted to go in the water he will because he loves you

• Please don’t splash him, but if you want to horse around, he will definitely splash you. He will pick you up and throw you into the water

• When you resurface, there is a piece of seaweed stuck in your hair

• He smiles, a genuine, wide smile

• His face becomes flushed at how adorable look

• “What? Why are you smiling at me like that?”

• “You have something in your hair.”

• Instead of watching you struggle trying to remove the seaweed, he swims close to you and pulls it out of your hair

• You pull him close and kiss him. He’s so sweet and adorable

• He gets embarrassed and swims back to the shore

• He packed all of your favorite food for lunch. He just knows you so well

• After lunch, he likes to lay on his stomach while he reads

• If you like reading feel free to join him

• If you don’t, please don’t bother him. He loves his books and listening to the water while reading is therapeutic for him

• When it’s time to go, he will pack up, you are way to exhausted

• On the drive back, you fall asleep. He takes a few photos

Nobara:

• NOBARA IS THE DEFINITION OF CHAOTIC AND FUN

• You’re driving to the beach and back. On the way up, she talks your ear off

• “I can’t wait to go swimming!”

• “I’m going to kick your ass in beach volley.”

• “Im starving. I’m ganna eat when we get there.”

• She does eat when you get there

• You are forced to carry your belongings and hers.

• She makes the boys carry her shit; you are no exception

• She’s already stuffing her face with watermelon

• She doesn’t fall for the “wait one hour after eating before swimming bullshit.” She is already in her bikini and ready to go

• Swimming is an absolute blast with her

• She brought water guns

• She also brought an inflatable boat

• She smokes you with the water guns, girls got skill

• She’s also a show off

• She looks good in her bikini, and she knows it. Definitely uses that fact to try and land a modeling gig. she has no luck

• I don’t think she’s the type to make sandcastles like Gojo and Yuji or read like Megumi

• She wants to play beach volleyball, and she’s good too

• But if you play volleyball, you are way better. She’s got skill but nothing compared to someone who plays the sport competitively

• She eats multiple times throughout the day

• She will help you pack stuff up, but only if you beg her

• She’s stubborn

• But she wont carry it back to the car

• She won’t shut up on the way back either

• You are glad beach day is over

Sukuna:

• Oh boy, here for go for Sukuna

• He’s driving because he is NOT a passenger princess

• Don’t argue with him on that either

• He will help you unpack your luggage, but he won’t be nice about it

• “You’re so weak you can’t carry this shit by yourself? You brought more than me.”

• Don’t get snappy with him, he will throw you in the water and hold you under until he thinks you have learned your lesson. (Obviously he won’t hold you under to the point where you die)

• He will go in the water to splash you. If you tell him to stop, he won’t, so don’t try

• He stole borrowed Nobara’s water guns to shoot you

• Don’t shoot him back lol

• I mean you can, but your actions will have consequences

• Now let’s talk bathing suites

• He’s going to show off his toned abs no doubt. He’s sexy and he knows it. Real eye candy

• But you are a different story

• No bikinis

• He doesn’t want creepy men staring at your body. Your body is for Sukuna’s eyes only

• Let’s say you wore a bikini

• “Brat I told you not to wear that. You look like a slut.”

• You would bicker with him

• “It’s a swimsuit Sukuna. What did you want me to wear? A wetsuit?”

• “Yes.”

• You roll your eyes, but it doesn’t stop there

• If another guy even looks in your direction, he’s dead

• “Did I just see your eyes on my girl? Keep your wandering eyes off her you nasty, pig.”

• Dude would be infuriated

• “The fuck you think you’re looking at?”

• Sukuna’s jealous but do not tell him that unless you want to die

• He is pissed off and frustrated

• He needs to teach you a lesson

• You guys are definitely having car sex

• You’re going to be to too fucked out to do anything else, so Sukuna packs your shit and drives you home

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wompwompwrote · 5 months

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Conflicted

Sooooo this is my first time writing fan fiction so I'm sorry if it's awful!!!!

Warnings: None <3

WC: 616 (Teeny Tiny.)

I'll probs write a part two!

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Megumi does not like you.

You’re absolutely aggravating. The way you speak, your mannerisms, even the way you breathe– just gets under his skin. Honestly, he doesn’t understand how you’re so beloved to everyone! You're apparently everyone’s best friend, yet how can they not see how irritating you are?

What’s even more troublesome, is that you’re constantly on his mind. Only because he hates you, not any other reason of course! When he reveals this to Yuuji, the response he gets is far from the one he expected.

————

“Honestly dude, it sounds like you have a crush.” Yuuji shrugs, not giving much thought to Megumi’s predicament.

This leaves Megumi reeling. A crush? On her? Absolutely not.

“No. There’s no way dumbass. You guys just don’t notice how fucking irritating she is because she’s got you all wrapped around her stupid little finger.”

Yuuji looks up from his phone, staring Megumi down.

“Listen dude, literally no one here has ever had an issue with her. This really does sound like a you problem. All of the things you listed that are “wrong” about her just sounds like you’re looking for reasons to hate her.” Yuuji sighs, hoping that he can knock some sense into Megumi’s thick skull.

“I agree with Yuuji!”

Megumi’s head whips around, only to spot Nobara standing in the doorway, hands full with plastic bags containing chinese take out.

“How much did you hear?” He cringes, awaiting her answer.

“Just about everything! You’ve got some serious issues, Megs. Y/N’s the lovelist, prettiest, and coolest gal ever.” Nobara lets out a huff as she sets the bags down. Yuuji greedily snatches one of the bags, dodging Nobara’s trying to swat him away.

“Oh! I have a perfect idea! Why don’t we invite Y/N over to eat with us?” Nobara squeals, and Megumi believes the universe may actually be against him.

“If you invite her, I’ll leave.”

“Oh, shush Megumi!” She throws her hands up, annoyed with her friend’s behavior.

Cheeks flaring red, Megumi slinks out of Yuuji's room. He was on a mission to forget his conversation with Yuuji even happened. Unfortunately, as he sulks off to his own room, he runs into his most hated foe– Y/N.

“Oh hi, ‘Gumi! I haven’t seen you around recently! How are you?” Y/N asks while a bright smile on her face, eyes shining, teeth gleaming. Looking at her made Megumi’s throat constrict, for reasons of annoyance, certainly.

“I’m well.” He chokes out. He swiftly moves around her, attempting to go to his own room. However, before he could go any farther, a hand clamped down on his wrist prevented him from doing so.

“So– I have a question. Could we train together some time? I-it’s just that I think you’d be a great sparring partner and we haven’t actually sparred together before so I just think it would be…productive? Also, I’ve sparred with literally everyone here before except you and I don’t want you to think I’m avoiding you and oh my gosh I’m so sorry I’m rambling!” To save herself from embarrassment, Y/N hides her face and burning cheeks in her hands.

Her rant leaves Megumi speechless. He didn’t know what to say, but he supposed he should say yes, but only because it would be productive to spar with her.

“Fine.”

Y/N claps and smiles widely. “Yay! How does 10 AM tomorrow sound? Perfect? Perfect! It’s a date!” After establishing what time they’d be meeting, Y/N bounces away to Nobara’s room.

“Um- Nobara isn’t in her room, she’s in Yuuji’s.”

“Oh, Thanks! See ya tomorrow, ‘Gumi!”

Megumi is left feeling conflicted, and weirdly nervous for the day ahead.

#jjk x reader #megumi fushiguro #megumi x reader #megumi fushiguro x reader #jjk fushiguro #fushiguro x reader #jujutsu megumi #jujutsu kaisen megumi #jjk trio #yuji #nobara #fushiguro #itadori #jjk megumi #itadori yuuji

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ange1princess · 2 years

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✧ Itadori, megumi and sukuna, I'll write nanami, gojo and toji in the next one of you guys like this

Summary❕Saying I wish I didn't love you to them during a fight

CW❕None, just all angst no comfort

❕ITADORI

- It had been a long night, it was rare for the two of you to fight, especially this intensely, but all your building emotions come crashing down when he comes back home late from another mission. You'd been worried sick that he was hurt, or had met a worse fate.

- It seemed to be the last straw that broke the camels back as you couldn't help but cry, and instead of comforting you, yuuji couldn't hold back either, harsh words being thrown at you as the ache in his body grew louder, as the adrenaline slipped away.

- "I'm trying! Can't you see I'm fucking trying and doing everything I can," his voice wavered as he let out an unconvincing cough to hide the crack in his voice. His eyes were red from the lack of sleep, he'd been so busy these days, it seemed like he cared neither for you not for himself.

- "You know I mean the best for you, I want the best for you, I'm trying too, but it seems like it's never enough, some days I wish I didn't love you at all," it came out in a hushed whisper, you didn't mean for him to hear it, but in the silence of your four walls, the sound of almost everything seemed to be amplified.

- Yuuji was speechless, all the anger from his body seemed to drain, leaving behind only traces of fatigue. "I... Didn't know that's how you felt," was all he could muster up before turning towards the door.

- "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it, you know I didn't," you tried pleading with him to which he gave a tired smile, "It's okay even if you did, it just means you're still trying, maybe even more than I am... I just need to be alone for a while," he said, he looked you in the eye for the first time since the start of your fight.

- You understand, and the guilt that claws at the pit of your stomach makes you choke on a sob as you see him leave. You know he'll come back, he knows you didn't mean it, he has to.

- So you did what you've been doing for nights now, you go back to an empty bed, missing your beloveds warmth as it feels colder than ever tonight.

❕MEGUMI

- The fight had been going on for hours at this point. Your voice came out hoarse as you tried again to put forth what you're trying to say, he doesn't have to do anything he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to risk his life every day, he doesn't have to feel indebted, he doesn't have to leave you alone constantly, protecting everyone but himself.

- "Do you hear yourself? You're being selfish and you know it, you know why I do this, you know I have to." He seems worn out from the long fight too, but the cutting edge of his words push you over the edge.

- "No do YOU hear YOURSELF, you think it's selfish? You think I'm being selfish by thinking about your well-being? How do you think it feels everyday you leave not knowing if you'll come back?" You've been trying to reason with him for so long but his stubborn nature is making him stand his ground the more you try to push him.

- "You and your fucking nagging, some days I wish I didn't love you at all," his head was in his hands as he was hunched over on the couch, contempt laced his words, or so you felt when they reached you. It took you a second to process them, but as soon as you did, you feel something break in you.

- The both of your eyes widen simultaneously, he looks up, he'd about to walk towards you, but you stop him, a hand raised as you back away. "Fuck I'm so sorry, that's not what I meant, I just- I, fuck please look at me," his voice has an urgency it hasn't had since the time he asked you to go out with him. That was years ago.

- "I... I think I'll go over to Nobaras for tonight," is all you can say as you go to your room to get yourself a small bag for the night. You can hear his footsteps follow you in, but they're hesitant, stopping, pacing, speeding up, slowing down, just trying to gauge your reaction, but you don't give him any, feeling nothing at all.

- Deep down you know they're empty words, spit at you through the layers of anger and exhaustion that take away any meaning that could've been behind them, but that didn't make it hurt less. Hearing the man who oftentimes expressed his love and appreciation for you, showing his gratitude towards your relationship, towards your patience with him, no matter what, you never thought he'd ever think of loving you any less, even if it wasn't romantic.

❕SUKUNA

- Fights were frequent between the two of you, but usually it was over something pretty, or one of you trying to rile the other up till it leads to angry sex, but not today, today you were sick and tired of his constant need to control you and everything you do.

- "Somedays I wish I never loved you!" The words were loud and harsh, and as they left your mouth, Sukuna wasn't shaken, instead retorting, "At this point, I wish I never loved you EVERYDAY!" The two of you are seething with anger, as you see his jaw clench as your fingers leave light crescents on the pads of your palm.

- "Then why are you still here? Leave whenever you want," you didn't mean that, you liked having him around, maybe it wasn't the perfect or healthiest relationship, but then is any relationship the same? The two of you can grow together, and you want that, but you're so tired... and he can be so greedy, for you, your time, your energy... your devotion.

- "Is that what you want? What you really want?" He didn't even sound hurt when the words were uttered, it wasn't agony, it was fatigue. It was the weight of all the things he'd done and said, and all of the ones he hadn't that were wearing him out. He didn't want you to mean it, but he left regardless, to give you space.

- That night you were the one spamming him with texts and calls, asking him to come back as you fell asleep with no energy to even cry, the light of the phone shining even as your eyes shut close.

#jjk x reader #jjk angst #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jujutsu kaisen angst #megumi x reader #sukuna x reader #itadori x reader #megumi angst #sukuna angst #itadori angst

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syzzish · 1 year

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payback ! m. fushiguro

wc: 3.3k

경고 // warnings: not proofread. enemies to lovers. college au. oral sex (f! receiving), fingering, degrading (slut), praising (pretty girl), generally indecisive dom megumi. unprotected sex! lowercase intended.

a/n: use a condom. also i’m starting to notice my love for megumi is coming back hard.

— megumi genuinely could not explain how he felt about you. one minute you pissed him off so bad that he had to leave a lesson (of course, he didn’t hear the end of it from gojo) and then the next you frustrate him. but not just any type of frustration.

it was the type that stuck with him all day, the same moment constantly on repeat. maybe it was that you accidentally bumped into him due to lack of spacial awareness, or that you’d blatantly cut him off mid sentence to chip in your thoughts during a conversation with your friends.

whatever it was, it pissed him the fuck off, and the pent up frustration was quite the hassle to deal with on his own.

so he figured he'd call you out on it the next time you messed up his mood. maybe guilt trip you into getting him a few snacks, something light to teach you a lesson on not angering him.

the next time you did mess up, though, his plan changed.

you had just spilled your juice on his and your own uniform, the liquid seeping through to the white button-up underneath his jacket. the juice had stained your clothing as well, so you quickly removed the jacket to see that the juice had made your shirt see-through. it was a complete accident, but the look of pure distraught on the boy’s face was enough for you to gather you had just sent him fuming.

megumi didn’t say anything at all, not even after your never-ending apologies and offers to get him a new top. he simply raised his gaze from his shirt to look at you.

megumi towered over you, his lean figure intimidating you. his eyebrows were furrowed and he methodically sucked in his cheek over and over again, almost as if he was thinking on how to react. suddenly, he cocked his head to the side and relaxed his brows, a much more lightened expression, almost as if he got an idea.

“y’know what? c’mon.”

that was all he said before his larger, cold hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from the scene.

quite frankly, megumi didn’t know where you two were going. somewhere private, he hoped, so he could personally humiliate you like you just did for him. there was only one distinct difference between what you just did and what he was about to do: your humiliation was for his eyes only.

as he dragged you down the halls, students looked, pointed, and whispered. this had to look odd; the school’s most moody boy and the clumsy girl together? no one expected it.

you certainly didn’t expect when megumi took a sharp turn into a janitors closet, locking the door of the tight space.

he turned to meet you, finally relaxing your wrist from his grip, which was sure to leave a bruise.

“who the fuck do you think you are?” he said coldly. the closet was dark, but not dark enough to hide your face from his gaze. you stammered to give a response, clearly intimidated by his tone.

he stepped closer, leaning down to your eye level, and in the most calm tone, he asked you once again.

“did you not hear me? i asked you a fucking question.”

“i really don’t know what you mean, it was an accident-”

“i could give two shits if it was an accident or not, you ruined my shirt.”

“well i offered to get you another but you straight up ignored me.” you said, crossing your arms, clearly annoyed by his ego.

“i heard you offering the shirt, y/n, it’s just the fact that you always seem to find a way to piss me off.” he said, his dark blue eyes locked on yours. even through the darkness of the room, he could still see that your body tensed. he knew it totally betrayed your tough exterior, and you knew it too.

“i don’t understand what you’re talking about, fushiguro. why did you drag me all the way here when i could’ve easily just gotten you a shirt?” you said.

megumi had to think about his next words wisely. he was very aware that you infuriated him.

but did it turn him on?

“y/n, i’m gonna be completely honest with you.” he said, pausing. megumi pronounced every syllable clearly, making sure to to drag out the word “completely,” almost as if he were talking to a small child.

“you frustrate me in ways i cannot fathom, but it’s something about you that doesn’t make sense to me.” he began. he took a deep breath before he spoke again.

“i don’t want anyone else to have you.”

he said it so bluntly. so casually, it was almost frightening. you had absolutely no idea what was going through this boy’s head. one minute he was pissed at you for spilling juice on his shirt, now he’s confessing his sexual attraction to you? what the fuck is going on?

megumi dreaded the next few seconds of silence — not because you didn’t respond, but because he couldn’t read your face. despite it being dark, he was close enough to make out the details of your face. he just couldn’t tell what your expression meant.

“what?”

you on the other hand were straight-up baffled.

“fushiguro i really don’t know what to say, i mean this makes absolutely no sense,” you started. you watched as megumi’s face dropped, a look of disappointment washed across it. he expected the answer, but it still stung a bit.

“but i’m not opposed to it.”

the taller boy’s head immediately lifted, his body perking up along with. you hesitated but figured this was the time to say it.

“since we’re being honest, i’ve always found you attractive, fushiguro. i just didn’t expect that you’d feel the same about me. i mean, i always ruin your day.”

“i think i just gotta teach you a lesson now.” his voiced lowered. you felt shivers go down your spine, and your nose tickled as his hair brushed against it. fushiguro’s hands made their way to your waist, snaking around to pull you impossibly closer in the small closet.

he brought a hand from your waist to your chin, lifting it up to meet his gaze.

“can i kiss you?”

you felt the room get hot as he asked you. it’s all you wanted, and who were you to keep the man waiting?

“yes, please.”

fushiguro’s lips crashed onto yours, his hand cupping your face while the other snaked lower to grip your ass. your hands felt along his muscular arms, stopping to grip for support as he smacked your ass. you gasped, and fushiguro quickly took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. the kiss grew more passionate as it continued, and for a moment, you felt bliss.

eventually, both of his hands made their way down, and fushiguro cupped your thighs as he lifted you up to straddle his waist. you felt a prominent bulge against your heat, and the pool in your panties grew.

you pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his.

“fushiguro,” you began.

“megumi.” he corrected.

“megumi, can we go somewhere more private?” you asked bluntly. you were sure you were intoxicated by his pink lips, which currently, gave your lips no filter.

he smirked as he placed you back on the ground, the height difference between you two becoming obvious again.

“yea, cmon.” megumi said, his hand reached for yours as he dragged you out of the closet and into a nearby empty classroom. he locked the door and shut the blinds behind you, making sure that no one could see. he couldn’t guarantee that they wouldn’t hear you, so at least you could keep your dignity somewhat intact.

after closing the final blind, megumi turned to you with a newfound dominance on his face. his eyes darkened and his stance got heavy, almost as if he was hunting and you were his prey.

he slowly walked towards you and extended a hand, to which you grabbed. he led you to a desk in the room and motioned for you to lay down. you complied, laying down with your legs closed.

“open.” he said as he opened your legs. he sat in the chair at the table, face nearly inches away from your clothed cunt.

“can i take this off pretty girl?” he asked, staring up at your chest. you looked down to see you were still wearing your juice-covered shirt. you nodded and he quickly reached up to help you take off your shirt. megumi admired your breasts for a minute, as they sat prettily in your favorite bra.

“you’re so beautiful.” he said. that was enough to make you weak. your ears got hot as he brought his hands up to your chest.

“can i touch?” megumi said as his hands stopped right before they made contact with your tits. you hummed softly.

“i need verbal confirmation, love.” he said calmly. you replied with a short “yes,” and with that confirmation, he reached and began to squeeze your tits.

it felt surprisingly good, his heavy hands groping you. he felt all around your breasts and leaned into your neck as well to leave a faint trail of love bites from your ear to your—actually, your bra was in the way.

“take it off.” he said bluntly. you felt that his movements stilled as you sat up to look at him. his lips were red and swollen as he retracted his hands from your chest. you looked down to see that he meant your bra, so quickly, you unhooked it and slid it off your shoulders. the cold air in the room immediately made your nipples raise.

“fuck, y/n…” was all megumi said before he pulled you by your thighs closer to the edge of the desk and latched his mouth onto your tit. as he kissed and licked your bud, he gave made sure to give equal treatment to the other by pinching your nipple in between his fingertips.

you were a moaning mess—and completely soaked—and he hasn’t even done anything yet. megumi seemed to take notice as he moved lower. as he kissed along down your waist, he slid off your skirt and began kissing your inner thighs, bruising any spot of skin his lips touched.

“megumi..” you moaned aimlessly. there wasn’t any true intent behind it—maybe it was to get him to move faster or with more purpose? who knows, you were soaking.

“be patient. besides, you owe me for being so goddamn annoying.” he said as he slipped one finger under your panty’s waistband. you felt his digit inching closer and closer to your cunt, and he knew it with the way he watched your face contort.

“megumi, please..”

“what are you asking for? go on, use your words.” megumi encouraged you as he found your clit. you body jolted as he rubbed the bud ever so slowly. you couldn’t help but moan, he knew exactly how to touch you.

“y/n?” he asked, never stilling his movements on your clothed pussy.

“megumi..p-please fuck me..” you didn’t mean to stutter, but the minute you said his name, the boy’s finger moved faster and pressed harder, sending a shockwave through your body.

“fucking slut. so impatient, lemme prep you first, ‘kay?”

megumi then hooked your panties to the side with two fingers and proceeded to spread your hole with another two. he kept a thumb on your clit, constantly.

megumi had seemingly lost all of his determination to make you wait as he licked up and down your cunt like a starved man. he couldn’t help it, your pussy had made such a mess, it was practically begging him to clean it up.

as he lapped at your cunt, you reached for megumi’s hair for support. you gripped his soft black locs as he made your legs squirm by being between them. megumi’s hands reached up to pull you impossibly closer to his face, practically suffocating himself. he pushed you to lay down as he pleased you, clearly wanting to see the way your tits rose and fell with your heavy breathing.

you felt yourself inching closer and closer to a release with the way his long tongue fucked your hole. he eventually switched out the muscle for a finger, then two, and moved his lips to your clit.

“megumi, ahh, i’m gonna-”

“cum.”

that was all he mumbled into your pussy, the vibrations hitting your clit and sending you headfirst into an orgasm. it felt so good, all of it; the way he continued to lick your juices away, the way he curled his fingers up to hit your g-spot, and especially how he looked up at you as you looked down to see his face in between your legs.

after helping you ride out your high, megumi backed away from your cunt and began to take off his jacket and unbutton his shirt.

you sat up slightly and took into account how absolutely ripped he was. it made your pussy throb the way the veins in his hands showed as he pulled down his pants to reveal the prominent bulge in his navy blue boxers. his body looked as if it was sculpted by the gods, unintentionally flexing as he put his shirt and pants to the side. he leaned over you as he asked,

“you still want me to fuck you, pretty girl?” he asked softly, stilling his movements to look you dead in the eye, despite you being completely naked. (so he had some sort of decency about him.)

“yes please.” you said, voice still breathy from practically straining it.

you were still lying down, so it made it very easy for him to slide off his boxers and position himself. you felt him rub along your entrance, and that’s when it hit you.

“uhm, megumi, do you have a condom?” you asked.

“quite honestly, i wasn’t expecting to fuck anyone today, so no.” he said bluntly. “do you want me to stop?”

you took a breath. i mean, as long as he doesn’t cum inside you should be fine, right? plus, you were already so horny, no way you were gonna stop.

“no, keep going.” you said. megumi leaned down to kiss you as he rubbed his cock along your entrance. suddenly, he began pushing in and it hurt.

“are you okay?” he whispered into your ear.

“nngh—yes, fuck, just go s-slow.” you moaned back to him, and with this confirmation, megumi continued to push into your cunt.

“god, you’re so tight.” megumi strained as he bottomed out in your pussy. he let you adjust to his size — which was a good 7.5 inches — and when you were ready, you rubbed the back of his neck and kissed his jaw.

megumi began at a very slow pace, trying to be gentle with you, despite every single fiber in his body telling him not to. sure, you annoyed the shit out of him, but he figured the least he could do was try to be a good fuck buddy.

he watched as your body rocked beneath him, your pretty tits bouncing in the direction of his thrusts. he leaned down to kiss them, leaving a trail of hickeys in his wake. his thrusts into your tight little cunt got increasingly more rough, you were pretty sure you could feel him in your throat.

you reached your hand to cover your mouth and muffle your moans when megumi reached his to circle your clit, but he didn’t appreciate that too much. the black-haired boy reached down to grab your hand from your mouth and pinned it onto the desk below you both.

“i wanna hear you, ahh, go on and t-tell me how much you love my cock, pretty.”

your pussy clenched around him, his moans in your ear making you impossibly wet.

“i love your cock so much ‘gumi, fuck! right there,”megumi looked down at the mess you two had made.

“you fucking slut, look at you, creaming on me.” with a few more rough strokes, you came on megumi, leaving a pretty white ring for him. he watched as your face contorted with pleasure and your body tensed up. he especially liked how your hands scratched his shoulders and reached for his hair as support. all of it was intoxicating? you were intoxicating.

“cum, ‘m gonna cum, w-where?” gumi struggled to keep a steady pace as he felt himself approaching his high.

“here.” you quickly pulled away from the boy and cooked off the desk to your knees. you took his cock in your mouth as you massaged his balls to get him closer and closer. you felt him throb in your mouth as he fucked your face, grabbing your hair and groaning.

“fuuuuck just like that, take my cock like the good slut you are, yea?” he groaned. “you’re gonna make me cum—”

you held megumi’s dick in your mouth, allowing yourself to choke on it. you soon felt his hot cum drip down your throat, slow thrusts from his hips helping you milk him dry.

“holy shit, y/n.”

you pulled back from his dick, not even realizing tears were falling from your eyes until his thumb wiped them away. megumi’s expression was a hard one to read—especially from the angle below him. from the best you could tell, it was a look of admiration as well as a look of bliss. but he also looked displeased? maybe it was just his usual attitude, but had you done something wrong?

“that was amazing.”

a wave of relief washed over you as megumi extended a hand for you to stand up with. he guided you to the desk and quickly put on his clothes as well as handing you your own.

“wait here okay? i’m gonna go get some stuff to clean up with.” he said, quickly exiting the room.

so, he’s not that bad after all, huh.

within 5 minutes, megumi was back with towels, clean uniforms for the both of you, and some water. he cleaned you up and handed you the new set of clothes, as well as cleaning the desks and changing himself.

“so megumi,” you began. he looked at you as he slid on his shirt. “what does this mean for us?”

“i assumed that it meant you’re mine now.”

“what?”

“did you think i was just gonna fuck you and leave?” he asked, walking closer to you.

“i mean thinking i’m attractive doesn’t necessarily cancel out finding me annoying.” you reasoned, feeling a bit intimidated by the look on his face.

megumi stepped even closer. “yeah you’re annoying, y/n, but you also make me feel things i’m not sure how to identify. i just want to make sure it’s what i think it is.” he said, his voice dropping as he looked at your eyes.

“and what do you think it is?” you asked, scared that he would admit that it was only a sexual attraction.

“i think i like you.”

my stories always end so cheesy lmao. anyway, thanks for reading! <3

#syzzygy #syzzish #✧ — nsfw/smut #ఌ — x reader #syzztheestallion #syzz supremacy #megumi smut #fushiguro x reader #fushiguro megumi #megumi x reader #jjk #jjk megumi #jujutsu megumi #jujustu kaisen #fushiguro smut

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imagineswritersblog · 1 year

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Worried| M.F x F!Satoru!Reader

Summary: Reader freaks out and almost fights with Megumi when she finds out how injured he was when fighting with the one and only Sukuna while also being mad at her adoptive father.

Warnings : Angst, fighting but then fluff at the end also a very confused Yuuji and a very annoying Gojo.

A/N: Megumi and reader know each other since they were young and she knows his sister as well plus she is Gojo's adoptive daughter who is also a Jujutsu sorcerer, first attempt at writing something like that so go easy on me.

Also Unedited

Gif not mine

"Where the hell is he?!" You yelled as loud as you could to anyone who could hear you in Jujutsu tech while walking in the direction of the dorms.

"Sukuna's vessel or Gojo?" Yaga asked as he was watching something through the window but he was very aware of your anger, it was basically radiating off of you.

"Neither. Where is Megumi?" You asked because you didn't exactly care if anyone knew you had a thing for Megumi because for one, you sure a lot of people already did and two, again, you didn't care.

"Recovering in his roo-" you didn't even let him finish as you ran off to Megumi's room, barging in without bothering with a knock because you were freaking angry.

"I asked him not to tell you." Megumi said the moment you closed the door which had you fuming even more, the fact that he was going to hide getting hurt from you definitely did something to your heart.

"When was I meant to find out? When it was too late!" You were yelling again, tears burning in your eyes at the thought of something happening to him. What would you do without him?

You knew him since you were kids and met him when Gojo tried to have you convince Megumi to study in Jujutsu Tech and even though you couldn't convince Megumi at that time, you two bonded instantly, too many similar things between the two of you had helped you in becoming friends but soon enough you stopped seeing him as friend.

You didn't know when it happened but it did and ever since you saw him every single day, being always there for him when he got very violent when beating up those boys at school keeping him at bay for everyone's sake.

You were there when he decided to join the school after his sister's incident and tried to keep your annoying father at bay so he wouldn't drive him away because it felt like owned the world when he was so close to you to the point where the mere idea of him leaving had you suffocating.

And you both damn well knew he felt the same way but neither of you have the courage to say anything yet so that's how it always was for you, constantly checking up on each other, making sure the other person have eaten well, that they didn't get hurt so imagine how hurtful it was to hear it from Ijichi that something happened to Megumi.

But Megumi's voice cut your chain of thoughts when he answered your question. "You weren't meant to know at all. I got hurt and now I'm fine. Nothing to worry about."

"You could have died! That's Sukuna we're talking about not some low degree curse."

"Stop making a big deal of it, please. I'm fine, I wouldn't leave you." And with those words he made the anger disappear but only to have it replaced with a hurricane of emotions as tears finally hit your cheek.

"Don't ever do that again!... please." You whispered the last part and he immediately came your way and pulled in for a hug, one hand buried in your hair while the other was rubbing your back in a comforting gesture while you wrapped both your arms around his waist tightly, trying to stop yourself from crying.

"I promise you nothing will happen to me. I'll always be here." He told you calmly and you believed him whilst letting yourself sink in the comfort this hug brought but that didn’t last long when you heard a knock on his door followed by your father's voice.

"Lovebirds, come out here. My little bird there is someone you should meet." How did he... Yaga. Of course he told him you asked about Megumi but now that you are all settled whith Megumi, you still have some shit to sort with your father.

You left the room before grabbing the collar of Gojo's shirt to prove a point as you spoke.

"Do you plan on giving me an early death, Dad?" You asked and his immediate answer was to shake his head while looking at Megumi who came out of his room, for help but you looked back and glared at him which had him cancelling any attempt at helping his teacher, in his defense you were more dangerous when you were angry at him.

You turned back to Gojo. "Then next time you help your students instead of buying mochi." You let go of him and crossed your arms, hoping that it would make him see how angry you were.

"But it was delicious." Gojo said with a smirk that fell down the moment you narrowed your eyes at him.

"Okay. From now on I'll buy mochi after I help my students. happy little bird?" You hummed in answer before asking innocently.

"You'll buy me some as well, right?" You gave him the best puppy eyes you had knowing that he would fall for it in a heartbeat.

"Sure, little bird but now meet Yuuji itadori AKA Sukuna's vessel." You looked behind your Dad to find a boy with pink hair who looked between you, Gojo and Megumi in confusion and amazement... if that was even possible before you offered him your hand and saying your name.

"Nice to meet you, Itadori." He only shook your hand while smiling widely which was a weird sight but who were you to judge.

But then Itadori snapped back to reality for a second. "I'm sorry that Fushiguro got hurt, I didn't know he had a girlfriend."

"Oh no I'm not his girlfriend... Yet." You looked back at Megumi who's cheeks were pink and eyes wide.

"Yet?" He asked you through his embarrassment.

You pointed at your Dad" With him breathing down our necks, we'll have to set a name for ourselves for boundaries"

Megumi looked deep in a thought before he shrugged while nodding in agreement but you could see the hint of a smile on his lips.

That little burst of yours sure did something and of course you should remember to thank Itadori for bringing up the whole girlfriend thing because he had just helped you set a label to yourselves.

Your moment of peacefulness was interrupted by your father's Playfull words right beside you. "Over my dead body." Was all he said before he began running with you right behind him.

"Come back here, Oldman." And Megumi could onlu smile, no matter how any of you angry got at Gojo, he would always be your father and their annoying, playful Sensei.

#gojo satoru #gojo sensei #jujutsu megumi #jjk megumi #megumi fushiguro #megumi x reader #megumi x female reader #yuujiitadori #jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanfic #jujutsu sorcerer #fanfic #writing

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nerdyagere · 9 months

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I just finished season one of jjk but AGERE ideas are already running rampant in my head help it's like a circus up there

See I already think of Yuji and Megumi as both flips but I'm so focusing on my boy Megumi over here

He doesn't speak much when regressed, he prefers to listen to Yuji ramble on and on with a sparkle in his eye. He's not much to reach out for affection either despite constantly craving it, I see him being soo totally clingy

Man he doesnt even reach out when hes regressed despite Yuji begging him too but I thought about writing the one time he got the courage too (it's below the cut :D)

Yuji was sat against the headrest of his bed, idly flipping through an old magazine he had laying around. You'd think with the free time he's been granted he'd be out and about, though something told him today to simply stay in, try to relax, even if that wasn't exactly his style.

A quiet knock knocked him out of his thoughts, making him quickly peek up above his magazine and shouting "Come in!" The door cracked open, stopping for a moment, making Yuji tilt his head into confusion.

"I said come in, you know" There was no malice behind his voice, just a tinge of curiousity.

The door opened fully to reveal Megumi with his normal blank look, but this time he had hazy eyes and they seemed to be darting everywhere with anxiety. This made Yuji close his magazine and sit up, eyebrows frowning in worry.

"Megumi? What's up? Are you good?" He swung his legs over the bed, ready to stand up and help with whatever he could. Was there some special grade run in? Did some top secret thing slip out? Did he make some huge mistake and is now being hunted by the higher ups? No, Megumi wouldn't act like that in those situations. His brain kept running and running until he heard the smallest voice speak up.

"Small." Was all he said before quickly grabbing the collar of his coat and lifting it up in an attempt to hide the furious blush plastering his face. It immediately snapped Yuji out of his thoughts and he took a moment to stare, making Megumi look away and pull his collar tighter.

"Heh? Small? What does- Oh!" His confusion was quickly replaced with a wave of joy. Megumi reached out to him while regressed! For the first time! His eyes sparkled with glee as he swiftly made room on his bed and waved Megumi over.

"Come on, come on! I've got lots to tell you about!" His voice suddenly became softer but lost no bit of Yuji's normal energy.

Megumi lowered his hand shakily before closing the door behind him, the blush was still blooming on his face but less so. His eyes no longer darted around, instead they seemed to have a glean of relief in them, maybe a bit of shock too. He sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at Yuji before looking down and picking at his fingers mindlessly, he wasn't quite too sure what he could do next.

Though this wasn't unfamiliar territory to Yuji, quickly guiding the other to rest his head on his lap as he spoke about his week, one hand waving about as he rambled and the other running gently through Megumi's hair.

He could feel the anxiety seep away from Megumi, relaxing further into his lap and looking up at him with glossy eyes of joy and pure curiosity. Yuji couldn't help but stop and look down with a wide, toothy smile.

"Maann, your so cute when you look like that!" He cooed, giggling as the blush from earlier shot straight back to Megumi's cheeks. Megumi had immediately turned away from his view and whined, though it sounded like he tried to be tough and scoff instead.

"Okay okay I'm sorry! I just had to!" He grinned. "Alright so you know how I was talking about that one store in Tokoyo? So I found this HUGE sale going on-" Yuji had continued on as if nothing had happened, happily going on and bursting with energy when going over his favorite parts.

Megumi at that point had turned back up to face him, completely engrossed in his hands movement and his boisterous facial expressions, feeling nothing but a soft veil of comfort draped over them as they continued on.

#fandom agere #agere #sfw agere #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #yeah im putting this in the main tags idc #no spoilers btw #jjk agere #itafushi #can be seen as such or not!!!

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wito-chan-bla-bla · 2 years

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Are you trying to flirt with me or are you planning to kill me?

I just liked this art so much that I was inspired by it in some way. (And it doesn't matter that I don't understand a single letter... because these are hieroglyphs).

(I have serious problems with Twitter, so I can only drop a link to Pinterest. Of course, I don't pretend to anything).

(https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/697706167284338773/)

(I do not know why I wrote this, just don't ask. It looked better in my head)

AU, where sorcerers are actually kitsune who can hide their tails and ears. A sorcerer can have a maximum of nine tails, their number depends on the strength. Summoning the "fox" form allows you to use the cursed techniques with less energy and, in principle, it is easier to fight with it.

You almost cry, snuggling closer to Megumi, hissing along the way at the somehow satisfied sorcerer. Why is he threatening you and laughing so terribly at the same time?! Did you do something wrong? Well, going to this school was definitely a bad idea... right?..

Being a person capable of using cursed energy to heal injuries and wounds, you tried to squeeze the maximum benefit and benefits out of this ability. Thus, you often signed contracts with various large (and not so large) clans, working for them and treating their children, before leaving for another place as soon as the contract ends. When you were offered to become the second "doctor" in one of the two schools of sorcerers in Tokyo, you immediately agreed. As Mei Mei says, "Money doesn't smell."

(She doesn't say that).

You arrived at the school on time, a small crowd gathered to greet you. By tradition, it was necessary to reveal all their tails in front of new comrades to introduce themselves and show their strength. Everyone didn't care about tradition. However, you have been working in the clans for too long to give it up now.

So, you bowed and revealed to the world your three only slightly fluffy tails, as well as low ears, which you constantly pulled, unable to hide some excitement. The students and teachers were a little surprised, but they also began to show their "fox" forms, introducing themselves to you.

And then he came. A man who is heating up his legs, as he has to bend down every time to enter the room. A man whose tails took up so much space that at least one vase suffered every time they appeared. A person who has one palm bigger than your head.

Yes, it was our dear Satoru Gojo! Of course, the man saw in advance that all the sorcerers had activated their "fox" form, and decided to join the fun! What almost made you faint.

You just froze there, looking at the nine fluffy and big tails, in which you could get lost as easily as in the forest at night. Pressing your ears and your own three tails as low as possible, you tried to hide from the burning gaze. You didn't know if the sorcerer was looking at you or not, but you still felt his heavy influence.

You immediately returned to your human form, and the students who wanted to ask permission to stroke your tails and ears immediately mumbled in frustration.

A short interview with one of these people. The interviewee expressed his disappointment to the dissatisfied: "Salmon, salmon!"

In the world of sorcerers, a sharp challenge of the "fox" form could mean a desire to challenge or express aggression towards the enemy. So you tried not to call your tails next to Satoru. Of course, it could also mean flirting, some kind of mating dance, a desire to show off in front of a prospective partner. It all depended on the mood and the relationship between the two sorcerers.

You were afraid of Satoru, so for you all his actions were a threat, since you will not be able to even try to resist him, fight for your life if they decide to attack you. Gojo thought he had a completely different influence on you. He was used to the fact that almost everyone was delighted with him, so he perceived what was happening as flirting.

Every time you cried internally when Satoru caught you in some deserted place and sharply called all his nine fluffy tails, which seemed to cut off your opportunity to escape. Gojo was so busy standing in front of you as seductively as possible, showing off in front of you and letting you appreciate his strength, that he didn't notice how you were trying to roll down the wall, turn into slime and escape through the sewer.

In a pathetic attempt to hide and fight back, you fluffed up your three tails, which Satoru perceived as a response to his tackles. And even when the sorcerer noticed that you were hissing at him, he perceived it more as a playful response to him than an attempt to save your furry body.

The more Satoru flirted with you like that, the more his animal fox side manifested itself. Soon he began to bring you food, some soft things, offered to comb your tails and stroke between your ears. You clutched three small fluffy lumps to yourself with horror, your ears lowered to your head while you tried to merge with the wall and become part of the corner. Gojo took it as embarrassment and said with a creepy smile that you don't need to be afraid of him, because what he's going to do doesn't hurt at all.

(And you couldn't even just ignore him, because Satoru came to you almost every day and asked you to heal his wound. Usually it was a paper cut or a small bruise, but Gojo pretended to be dying, insisting that you take care of him. The sorcerer was even able to sleep on your tails a couple of times, saying that his sleep is improving so much. You tried not to move, thinking that otherwise you would be rudely deprived of these three tails. But the sorcerer just wanted to sleep on your soft tails!).

One day Satoru brought you a curse, offering to show his strength and expel it. You shouted at the whole school, hitting the curse of the first rank, and Satoru happily clapped you, mentally proudly thinking that his future mate can stand up for themselves!

A? Mate? Did someone say "mate"? No, Satoru Gojo has definitely not decided that you will be dating him. Especially without your knowledge! Because if they talk about a "mate", it means that something bigger is planned. Satoru Gojo is planning a marriage.

If you thought the curse was the worst thing that could happen to you, then you're wrong! Satoru brought you a bird he killed in your mouth, and you had to urgently check if the sorcerer was poisoned by trying fresh blood.

(While you were panicking, Gojo was enjoying being touched by you. He decided that next time he would bring you someone more).

The peak was reached when Satoru, who summoned his nine tails, began to dance a strange dance that any adequate person would perceive either as a desire to get into a mental hospital, or as some kind of strange rite. Confident that you belong to the third group, realizing that this dance is an invitation to the beginning of a relationship, Gojo continued to jump on the street, involuntarily forcing you to move back to the wall, which met you with its hard texture.

After a few seconds, the sorcerer froze over you, lifting the blindfold and looking with his innocent blue eyes. He smiled when he saw your face (shocked more because of fear), winked and leaned over, gently rubbing his cheek against the top of your head.

"Do you agree?" - was all he asked. Or he could have asked at all. Because you, thinking that now Satoru will bite you with his sharp teeth in the neck and kill you, just fainted.

You woke up surrounded by something soft, which you immediately hugged and pressed to yourself. Someone squeaked with joy in your ear, but you ignored this sound. Suddenly someone started gently scratching your tail, and you groaned quite.

You finally came to your senses only when you heard a familiar voice. "Can you become a little fox? You have a very naughty coat. I'll have to work with my tongue to get her back in the right shape."

The little fox-kitsune immediately appeared in the air, ready to escape, but then big hands that could completely hide you caught you. Satoru breathed out in surprise at what a cute little fox you were, and then his face was hidden in your fluffy tummy. You tried to beat Gojo's face with your hind legs, but it didn't have any effect.

As a result, you had to stay in a pile of tails hugging you and Satoru from all sides. The sorcerer was lying on his white fur, hugging you to him and drooling in his sleep. Having doubted, you still decided to become a human again. Gojo hugged you harder, hiding his face in your neck, and for the first time you felt that they were not trying to kill you.

Having decided to enjoy Satoru's soft tails at least before death, you decided to just go to sleep with him.

When, after a while, you find out that the big kitsune with nine tails was just flirting with you, you will become a little fox and hide on top of the closet, just so that Gojo, laughing at your fear, does not find you.

#gojo x reader #x reader #gn!reader #jujutsu kaisen #Help me I now want to stroke the soft Gojo tail

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roscgcld · 3 years

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VARIOUS + HEADCANONS || s/o with bed hair

request: Can I request (if you are comfortable with this) how Gojo and Megumi would react to their s/o waking up with messy hair lol like Ana from Frozen or Merida from Brave

As someone with curly hair, that’s always a struggle

note: not gonna lie, when I read this the first time i just laughed for like a few seconds because i remember anna’s hair from frozen. but i get you - i don’t have curly hair, but my hair is naturally wavy and i wake up with static and so much volume for no reason. why do some girls get to wake up all cute and all and I...look and feel like medusa? like why? w hy? But don’t worry bestie - I’ve got you c:

pronouns: them/they

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO

do not tell me this man does not wake up with bed hair - his hair on a normal day defies gravity as it is

so i think if there is one person who understands the pain of bed hair, it will definitely be him

but that doesn’t mean it reassures you at all, since you are worried that he might find you at that state ugly and undesirable - just normal teen insecurities, honestly

you always go out of your way to try and make yourself somewhat presentable in the morning

megumi has to be the earliest riser out of everyone, so you have to force yourself to somehow wake up earlier than he does to try and fix your hair a little so it does not look like a rat’s nest before trying to quietly return to bed as well

since you two are in the college, you don’t have to worry about it constantly because you two have your own dorms. and megumi probably only sleeps over at yours after a mission so he isn’t alone in his thoughts at night

the hardest part to this plan is actually waking up before megumi without waking the man up as well, because he is quite the light sleeper. unless he’s super tired, he usually wakes up to you shifting too much in your sleep

so far, maybe out of sheer luck or desperation, you’ve managed to evade his ever observant nature and hide this ‘dark secret’ from him

but all secrets must one day come to light - and yours was no different

it probably happened after a long mission. you and megumi had been out for almost 2 days straight without rest, so it was no surprise that you two were pretty much zombies by the time you return to the college

after getting ready for bed, you two basically face planted into your sheets and slept the night away; pretty much dead to the world

maybe it was because this is your first real night of rest after many missions and late night study sessions, but it made it so you did not hear your alarm ringing by your pillow

megumi, being the light sleeper he was, woke up to the feeling of your phone constantly vibrating on the mattress. grumbling tiredly as he reaches over to stop the alarm from ringing

he was grumbling the entire time about who the hell sets up an alarm that early in the morning as he wraps his arms around you once more, cuddling you against his chest as he falls back asleep

when you finally woke up in the morning, megumi had woken up once more, fingers gently undoing the knots in your hair as he gave you a sleepy smile

“mornin’..”

you mumble back a sleepy reply as you cuddle closer into his chest, not even noticing that he was gently brushing out your hair in between his fingers; even finding yourself lulling into a nice nap

i feel like you’d finally notice whilst you two enter your bathroom to brush your teeth; and it wasn’t even you who noticed it

megumi, who had popped the toothbrush he kept in your room into his mouth, watches you in amusement as you sleepily brushed your teeth. “you look cute like this, ya know? rat’s nest and all...”

you were about to toss back a comment when you picked up on his words, to which you widened your eyes before you snapped your gaze over at him with wide eyes

in response megumi just raises a confused eyebrow back, still brushing his teeth before he spits his toothpaste out. “what? you remind me of a guinea pig - it’s cute.”

even though you wished for the ground to swallow you whole, megumi was just watching you with an amused smile on his face

on the daily he always asks himself what was it that made you fall, someone like you falling for the likes of him. so just seeing you freak out over something as small as messy bed hair makes him want to laugh

but he will save that for a later date

GOJO SATORU

honestly, i do not know what to do with this man - i bet you he wakes up with fluffy and cute morning hair T^T this man is definitely gifted with soft and nicely voluminous hair without question

but honestly - the entire idea that you are going to wake up beside gojo in the morning is stressful as it is

however, as big of a pain in the ass he is, i have a feeling that he wouldn’t give a shit if you wake up to him with a hangover and throwing up into a basket

he has always told you that his love for you has never been just surface level, and that was true - whenever you find mannerisms about yourself to be annoying, he finds them endearing and just another part of you to love

so honestly, whilst you were worrying about him seeing you as ugly when you invited him to stay the night after him having been away for 3 weeks on a business trip, gojo was more worried about he can escape the meeting the next day so he can spend more time with you

getting some time to spend together as a couple is few and far in between, so you two always try to take the most out of the free moments together

usually when he’s been away for so long he will demand to sleep over at your place. and since you’re unfortunately smitten with this man, you let him stayover

fortunately, because of his bad sleeping schedule, he never wakes up before you do. most times you’d be making lunch for the both of you when he finally wakes up

whilst it had never been the other way around before, gojo wanted to do try and wake up before you - this weekend would mark your second year anniversary together, and gojo wants to try and surprise you

the best way he can think of is to try and wake up before you to spend the entire day with you. because of how bad his sleeping schedule can get, he came up with the best idea ever

he will sleep over at nanami’s and have the blonde man wake him up whenever he does

nanami would usually decline; but he knows how important these milestones are for gojo. so he just agreed with a roll of his eyes. he even helped gojo find a nice breakfast place to order from

you, thinking that him and nanami had some paperwork to do, had not questioned him; since he had promised to come over to spend the entire weekend with you

somehow, nanami managed to get his senpai to wake up and drag the whining man towards the cafe; ordering him an extra large hot chocolate with extra marshmallows to wake him up

gojo woke up after finishing the cup of hot chocolate, and after ordering another mug of hot chocolate, he ordered pretty much everything he knows you love

soon nanami and him were driving over to yours, where gojo used the spare key you had given him to get him to set up the breakfast tray for you with nanami’s help (nanami’s quite reluctant help, by the way)

somehow you did not wake up to the sound of gojo messing around in your kitchen, but soon nanami let himself out whilst gojo prepares to surprise you with breakfast in bed

you were still asleep when gojo quietly sneaks into your room, shifting on your sheets when you felt a weight shifting on your mattress

forcing your eyes awake, you sleepily blinked up at the person above you when a warm hand cups your cheek. fingers brushing your hair away from your face carefully as gojo gave you a dazzling smile

“happy anniversary, bunny.”

you smile sleepily as you shifted your body up lazily, gojo grabbing the hair brush from your vanity whilst you scanned the breakfast spread before you

you were sure he did not cook anything, but you were still happy that he went out of his way to do this

so, whilst he was brushing your hair away softly so you can eat your food without your hair getting in the way, you carefully turned your head to press a loving kiss against his cheek

you were so tired that you completely forgot about your terrible bed hair, as you had never had to worry about things like that before

but if you had looked back over your shoulder as you ate your food, you would have seen gojo with hearts in his eyes as he plays with your hair, having never seen you in such an adorably sleepy state

it was like he was getting another view of how domestic life with you will go; and if he gets to see you like that once more, he wouldn’t mind trying harder to surprise you

plus, seeing you with a bird’s nest every morning will give him great content to bribe you with

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missuga · 2 years

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Jujutsu Kaisen—Kinks

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Summary: Kinks they’d be into headcanons | Itadori, Fushiguro, Sukuna.

Content Warnings: aged up. dom reader, mommy kink, praise kink, overstimulation, degradation, edging, restrictive bondage, impact play, spanking, nursing, nipple play, slight masochism

Note from Em: This was my first post for jjk, apologies again if its shit, repost from side blog.

Implied Female Reader — 18+ only | nsfw

Itadori Yuuji:

Praise, restrictive bondage, impact play.

Tie him up. You’d probably have to, little baby can’t keep his hands to himself, even though he secretly loves being tied up, completely under your control.

He’d be such a good boy, it would be an accident if he disobeyed you. That’s when you first found out he liked being smacked.

You sent your hand down on the outside of his thigh sharply when his hands found themselves touching you yet again, even though you had just told him to keep to himself.

The small whimper he’d let out at the sudden sting caused you to pause, but when you saw the way his bottom lip was tugged between his teeth, and the way his cock seemed to grow even harder at the feeling, you weren’t worried.

“Awe, yuuji. You like that? Being smacked like that?” You asked, watching his reaction as your hand came down on his thigh again, his breathing quickened more and you rubbed the spot you smacked.

He loved the slight pain that slowly turned to pleasure, especially when he couldn’t touch you anymore. Hands tied to the head board with a soft fabric, wrists tugging at the holds with every smack that sounded in the room.

“You’re doing so good baby, isn’t it better being nice for me? Hm? You’re taking this so well, angel. Such a good boy.”

The non stop praises that fell from your lips as you stroked his drooling length slowly were enough to bring him close to the edge. Combined with the way you were looking down at him while he couldn’t move to reach out to you, a few more smacks and he’d be pushed over.

Fushiguro Megumi:

Shibari, overtimulation.

Firstly, he’d be so pretty tied up like that. He’d love your attention on him, especially after you spent so long perfecting the soft knots that trailed over his body, holding his wrists together behind his back.

He couldn’t move at all, the ropes extending down his thighs, forcing his legs apart as he knelt on the bed.

“You look so beautiful, angel. So good letting me tie you up like this.”

A soft blush rested on his cheeks at your attention, but he loved it. Your hand traveling all over his body, following the ropes you worked so hard on.

The other languidly stroking his cock, even as he came for the second time. It wasn’t as fast or intense as your movements before but he was just so sensitive.

“You have another one in you baby boy? Want me to make you cum again?”

He nodded head falling back onto your shoulder, tears streaming down his cheeks since the first time you’d made him cum. He couldn’t wrap his head around the intense pleasure that just seemed to be endless.

No matter how much you touched him, it wasn’t enough. It was like the more you stroked his aching cock the more needy he grew.

Even the slight pain was starting to feel better, turning into pleasure as you focused your hand on the tip.

His moans growing broken and more sob like as you continued to move your hand, flicking your thumb at the sensitive spot just before his bright pink tip.

“P-please, its too much I need ahh-”

He didn’t know what he was begging for, couldn’t tell if he wanted you to stop or for you to make him cum once more. If it wasn’t for the ropes holding his hips steady, he’d be thrusting forward to meet your hand, in search on just one more release.

Sukuna Ryomen:

Nursing, edging, mommy kink.

He’d be such a little brat. Constantly throwing insults and biting back at you, even if you were trying to be nice. You knew what he truly wanted, even if he tried to hide it. The only way to draw it out of him was to bring him just to the edge before ripping it away from him.

His cock drooled precum from the angry red tip, hips thrusting up to no avail, you weren’t about to let him cum until he proved to you he deserved it.

“No, no that’s going to get you no where. You know what to do, slut. Tell mommy what you really want.”

His face would be pushed into the mattress by now, trying to hide from your view. How easily you read him was nearly frightening, he almost couldn’t give into you still but hearing the way the nickname rolled off your tongue broke the last hold he had on himself.

“Fuck, I want to touch you-” He whined, breath uneven as he panted staring up at you through halflidded eyes.

His answer was vague, but the way his eyes were lingering on your breast mouth hanging open nearly drooling at the sight of them.

“Oh, baby you just want to suck on mommy’s pretty tits? You didn’t have to go on like this, you could’ve just asked, I wouldn’t have told you no.”

Within moments he was in your lap, face buried in your breasts, lips wrapped around one of your nipples as he latched onto it. His whines muffled now as you started stroking him again.

Sucking your nipple while his hand teased and played with your other one, his full attention was on your breasts, he had only been wanting to touch you this entire time. You could tell from the beginning, just wanting to see how long it would take for him to break for you.

He was melting under your touch now, no longer being able to hold himself back now that he had what he wanted this entire time. Hips grinding into your hand as your pumped his throbbing cock faster than before.

“I didn’t know you were so needy, sweetheart. Maybe you’ll learn to use your words next time.”

#jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen hcs #jjk hcs #Sukuna smut #itadori smut #megumi smut #itadori yuuji #jjk sukuna #sukuna ryomen #itadori yuuji x reader #sukuna x reader #itadori x reader #megumi x reader #itadori hcs #megumi hcs #sukuna hcs

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literaila · 3 months

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verity we need to talk about "keeping secrets" because it quite literally broke me

going into it i was already scared because we all knew it was gonna be angsty angst but as soon as gojo brought up tsumiki's violin that reader did not know about i realised it was gonna be super angsty. after was a lot of suspension and building tension and that amde my heart hurt so much💔 gojo was being an idiot and i definitely got mad at him a little. i just want him and reader to grow up and get together is that so hard for them

the megumi-gojo dynamic always makes me laugh but that did not distract me from the oncoming angst that i did not know was going to be that angsty. i'm on the reader's side in the argument let my baby megumi be a kid please gojo. reader calling megumi their son makes me want to bawl my eyes out it's just like when megumi called her mom but it hurts more in this context😭 even though i'mon reader's side she did gojo a dirty with all those assumptions and telling him he's never going to be strong enough was a bit of a low blow but uh moving past that but when she tried to reach out for him and he turned on his infinity that made my heart shatter. i could literally hear it shatter in a gazillion bazillion pieces. ouch. the little tid bits about reader's childhood made those shattered pieces shatter more. i was already so sad but then the interaction with tsumiki and megumi made me want to cry so bad. reader thinking she shouldn't have let gojo in her heart and moved in and everything and the kiddos comforting her made me almost break. she's trying so hard to keep it together in front of her children it hurts </3

the last scene absolutely broke me and i cried so much as i read it. gojo comparing whatever is going on with him and reader to suguru leaving 💔him calling the three of them his home 😭his thoughts😭 reader crying 😭😭 (i broke at that part) satoru having been in love with reader since he was seventeen (i might be reaching here)😭😭 reader begging telling him to not leave, that she can't, won't, do it without him had me bawling my eyes out and her apologising😭😭😭 satoru better fix the rest of it (and also confess while he's at it) because if he doesn't i will learn hollow purple just for him (: {the evil smile is for him and not you}

in conclusion you're an amazing writer, i did really like the angst i would not mind if you wrote more, you made me cry and i in love with you and your amazing brain (also marry me please💍) 💛💛

glad the violin really clued you in. while i was writing it i was like “ugh this is not gojo who are you writing about rn?” um but that’s how he’s supposed to be so…

me and reader going through the same things (🤞)

it actually is so hard for them! very good.

the fun thing about that argument is that in any normal circumstance it would’ve gone something like:

“what did you do?”

“why did i have to do something? again with this—“

“megumi is ten.”

“did you see how happy he was though? like a little baby chick.”

“you ever do that again,” you say, smiling sweetly (evilly) “and i’ll shave off your hair in your sleep. including your eyebrows.”

“oo, scary,” satoru looks at you testily, grinning. “how’re you gonna touch me?”

“oh, i’ve got ways.”

and then he hides in tsumiki’s room for the night.

but! because they’re both stupid they had to fight. and they weren’t even really fighting about megumi. i mean, yeah satoru probably shouldn’t have taken him to exorcise a curse without telling reader, but he’s right that he needs to work to grow stronger. but he’s also wrong. and so is reader.

arguments are so fun. (i like how you blew past reader hurting satoru’s feelings. give the man a break)

i added the infinity thing last cause i forgot about that idea but then i remembered. brain is braining.

reader is constantly worried and satoru does nothing to help.

yeah i thought a little insight into satoru’s stupid mind might help. he’ll probably tell her something (probably) but it might just be like “oh, i’m sad.” and that’s that.

#not marrying you because i’m ENGAGED #also don’t believe that you cried #a typical family

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l-auraaa · 2 years

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Megumi HC - sfw

My whole house simply cannot get the JJK friendships out of our head so we thought we’d chuck out some HCs.

There are no warnings for this - all sfw!!

This boy is so messy and grotty like you walk into his room mid-afternoon and the blinds are still drawn, his bed is unmade, and there’s a growing monster consisting of dark shirts glowering at you from the corner. (Megumi often grabs one of them, gives ‘em a sniff and if it isn’t quite ripe but certainly isn’t clean he turns it inside out because “no one will know.” - Nobara knows)

Gojo is actually very neat so Megumi argues that his clutter is a personal rebellion against Gojo; whenever Yuji is in Megumi’s room he’s constantly picking up the shirts and folding them; Megumi’s eye twitches the whole time - “why are you tidying up my room man,” “um - have you seen the state of this place?!”

Sleeps with one of his Shikigami at the end of his bed - he won’t admit it but the pressure of something or someone in his bed or even just in the room helps him sleep; him, Nobara, and Yuji have all defintely fallen asleep in one bed together, cramped and tucked up into unnatural positions but that was the best night of sleep Megumi has ever experienced.

He drools.

Accidentally got some on Nobara and she cried.

Gojo left him in a supermarket carpark once because he got distracted by a woman and left with her - Megumi could have called Gojo but he decided to walk home by himself - he enjoyed the peace.

He loves karaoke “only when he’s drunk” (pfft, it’s only when he’s drunk that he lets his guard down); his and Yuji’s song is Super Trouper by Abba.

His cheeks go red when he drinks.

In fact, he just blushes very easily and it winds him up because it betrays his cold demeanor.

Nobara and Yuji once pinned him to the floor so that they could put a face mask on him (they have weekly pamper gossip dates; Nobara taught Yuji how to push back his cuticle’s etc.; he loves it) and they had to put a headband on him to push his hair back.

He hatedloved how much he looked like Gojo.

Grumbled the whole time but had to admit afterwards that his skin felt so soft.

Wears mismatched socks.

Despite his messy room he has good personal hygiene; is still traumatised from the time he saw Gojo lick his palms and use his saliva as hair gel to get his hair to stick up like a troll doll.

he might be a grotty teen but his hair just grows that way.

No he can’t control the hair.

Gojo once locked him in a car, left the window cracked open, said he would be gone for “10 minutes kid” and was gone for three hours.

came back with snacks and covered in blood - he’s doing his best.

Megumi and Yuta have venting sessions about all the shit Gojo has done but get defensive whenever anyone else joins in.

city boy; type of guy to say “cows!!!!!!!” everytime they pass one; for once Yuji is the one with the deadpan expression.

HATES monopoly; Gojo used to cheat all the time; Megumi once threw the board at him and was annoyed when it bounced off his infinity.

Gojo used to hold him at an arms left with his palm on his forehead when he was annoyed; he still does.

Terrible cook has never made anything edible in his life; burnt a boilt egg; Yuji tried to teach him how to cook once but nobody wants to know how he set fire to soup - he is literally banned from the kitchen.

obvious but he hates bullies.

literally the mastermind behind all of Yuji and Nobara’s stupid plans; hides his crackhead energy under his grumpy demeanor.

Instigator of fights between Nobara and Yuji - will tap Nobara on the shoulder and walk away before she sees or pull her hair; Yuji is stood there with innocent doe eyes as she violates him in return because she thinks he did it.

he was raised by Gojo.

has a POTTY MOUTH its Gojo’s fault.

godforbid you’re ever around him when he stubs his toes.

Once walked in on Gojo entertaining a lady friend; Gojo was wearing a pink robe, a nice sheer womanly one with feathered sleeves and hem; Megumi took photos for potential blackmail.

his plan for said blackmail was left in disarray when Gojo asKED HIM TO SEND HIM THE PICTUES.

Megumi threw a hissy fit and smashed his phone so Gojo could never see the photos.

“Hey kid send me those photos.” *smash* think of the so no head vine.

Attentive; remembers everything anyone ever says; will bring Yuji or Nobara their favourite snacks at random times especially if they’re stressed. Hates it when they say thank you.

Can’t take compliments - Yuji once said he looked good and he turned on his heel and walked in the opposite direction, stone faced, but his ears were bright red.

Equally can’t give compliments - “you don’t look bad today.” “that was good for you.” “no i like the skirt Nobara you’ve defintely looked worse.”

“What do you like about Yuji?” “Um... he fast?”

awkward thumbs up.

King of the awkard hand signs - has backed out of a room doing hand guns and awkward moon walk when he’s pissed off Nobara. link

The first time Gojo teleported him, he dry heaved twice, choked “no I’m okay,’ and then threw up on Goju’s shoes.

Goju threw up on him; he doesn’t do vomit.

Megumi as a little child once ran into Goju’s room, standing in front of him saying “I think I’m going to be sick,” and Goju just vanished like teleported away.

Had to get Ijichi to help.

That being said, Goju is a total hypochondriac father; Megumi once cleared his throat and Goju grabbed by the back of the collar and sprinted (don’t ask why he didn’t teleport, he was panicKING) to the infamary to beg Shoko for help:

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH HIM?! WHAT’S WRONG WITH MY BOY.”

“You’re choking him out put the kid down!” megumi is literally being held up off the floor; gasping for air; feet swinging side to side as Goju frets swinging him back and forth crying.

“SHOKO I JUST GOT HIM HE’S BRAND NEW.”

Megumi now gets scared whenever he’s ill; would rather cry than let out the cough in case Gojo sees him. Will go bright red, sweat, veins threatening to pop.

cannot spell; Wednesday trips him up everytime.

“WHY IS THERE A D?!”

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violettelueur · 4 years

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ITADORI YUJI + FUSHIGURO MEGUMI + GOJO SATORU + RYŌMEN SUKUNA || HOW THEY WOULD APOLOGISE TO THEIR MAD S/O

| featuring : itadori yuji + fushiguro megumi + gojo satoru + ryomen sakuna from jujutsu kaisen

| warnings : grammar errors and a lot of my side comments

| form : headcanons

| published : 27 november

| request : Hello! How are you? Hope you’re taking care of yourself :3 can I request headcanons for Itadori, Megumi, Gojo, and Sukuna making their s/o really mad for x reason and what they would do to make it up to them/apologize? Thank you have a great day/night!

| barista’s notes : hiya! this one was kind of hard for me to do since it was hard to come up with reason on why you were mad at them (some of them are really stupid in my opinion...ʕ ﾟ ● ﾟʔ) but this update is going to be the last one for the night since it is 12am aka midnight and i’m going back to school after being in isolation for 14 days!＼ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ／thank you so much for requesting for a cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen request!) and please come again soon!

ITADORI YUJI:

Itadori will be the most clueless boy ever and doesn’t even know that you are mad at him in the first place.

It might take a few days or a few hours at best for him to realise that you were mad at him - probably Fushiguro will tell him that you are pissed at the boy.

Once he FINALLY finds out that you are angry at him, he would try to think back on what he could have done to make you angry at him - and boy, does he think long and hard because once again to remind you: he is clueless.

Did he do something stupid again? Did he accidentally eat your food again? Did he forget something? DID HE FORGET AN IMPORTANT DATE?

Yes, when he tries to recall what he did that made you annoyed at him, he does tend to overthink it.

You know what you were mad at him for? He had indeed eaten something of yours by accident. The reason why you were mad at him was because he ate the last of your ramen that you were saving after the mission that you were set was finished.

Now since Itadori thought he was completely screwed, he would full-on plan a whole game/movie night with you.

Sukuna would lowkey mock the dude as Itadori was preparing his room causing our poor boy to worry even more since Sukuna was making him feel more nervous.

This preparation of his will include the game consoles set up, piles on DVDs on the table for you to choose for the both of you to watch and your favourite ramen that he brought from the closest store - that he also still doesn’t know he ate accidentally ate - cooked and set on the table for you guys to munch on.

Once everything is prepared, he would slap Sukuna’s mouth if he is still talking and would make his way to your room.

Now, this can go two different ways:

1. You are too stubborn to give in and refuse to leave the room that he would beg you and lowkey will physically drag you out of your room.

2. You would sigh and agree to follow him to see if he realises what was the issue and see what was going on because there was a lot of ruckus in his room from what you heard.

Once you see his room, you are generously surprised at what he had prepared since you didn’t think he would put this much effort to apologise to you - you generally just wanted a verbal ‘sorry’ but this was too cute to not forgive him.

Once both of you settle down and get into what YOU had chosen to do, he would apologize in a nervous tone since he STILL doesn’t know why you were mad at him.

“Yeah babe, I’m really sorry for what I did, well...I still don’t know what I did but I kinda notice you were mad at me and I didn’t know what to think since I thought I forgot a date that he planned or-”

This boy will ramble and ramble until you stop him by kissing him since you didn’t realise that he was overthinking it.

“Baby, don’t overthink it, I was mad because you ate the last ramen packet that I was saving but this whole thing really was a lot then what I expected, but thank you so much for preparing this whole thing! I love you!”

“Am I forgiven then?” - this boy I-

“Yes yes yes you are, I forgive you Yuji”

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI:

Fushiguro Megumi. Now how do I say this? This pretty boy will be between not realising that you are mad and realising instantly that he had angered you.

When he doesn’t realise that you are mad at him, he would notice the small behaviour changes that you express from a slight frown on your face or now you would give him short answers.

Short answers being: “yeah”, “alright”, “okay”, “nah” ect, with the longest answers being “that’s fine/cool” or “I’m not feeling it”

But! That was only towards him, with the other guys you would give more detailed answers to them, making him surprised since he probably asked the same thing.

Once he realised that you were annoyed, (like Itadori) he would try to wonder what he had done wrong and (unlike Itadori) he would most likely figure out what he had done wrong this time.

The reason why you were mad at him? You were angry at the pretty boy because he was hiding his feelings again.

Even though you knew that Fushiguro wasn’t one to express his emotions freely like the others, you both promised each other that you would go to each other when either one of you was having issues or problems that were bothering you.

And since you knew that Fushiguro held in his emotions, you allowed him time to come to you when he needed - but this time, you knew there was something that was bothering him extremely to the point where he was getting distracted during missions

Distracted to the point where he was nearly hit if you didn’t come to protect him and allow him to snap out of his daze.

Now that the reason was identified, Fushiguro would quickly try to figure out how to now apologise to you.

Since Fushiguro is a good listener, he would most likely buy a small bouquet of your favourite flowers since he remembered you mentioning that random fact from a conversation that you both had around when you and Fushiguro first met, trying to get to know each other.

He doesn’t apologise in front of anyone because this little issue was about you and him and not everyone else.

So when he found you somewhere in the hallways, he would lightly place a hand on your shoulder before shoving the flowers in front of your face - since he didn’t want you to see his flushed face.

Of course, you are really surprised since who wouldn’t be when a bunch of your favourite flowers just randomly appear in your face.

Once you take the flowers from his grasp, he would probably have a hand scratching the back of his neck - why was he nervous now when seconds before he was just fine?

“I’m really sorry…….for not telling you what was going on, I just didn’t want to bother you with my issue and all that,” - this would be said in a low mumble that you nearly couldn’t catch what he said.

“Mimi, telling me what is bothering you isn’t a bother, I want you to be okay, just please when you’re comfortable to come to talk to me, if you need a shoulder to lean on, I’m right here,”

There are times when Fushiguro forgets that you don’t mind him ranting off when he needs to and that you are a shoulder that he can lean on - he just used to keeping everything in until he met you.

“Also, you remember my favourite flowers, thank you so much, Mimi, you are forgiven, I love you,”

Just seeing you smile at him again after so long is enough for him to smile as well, knowing that you have forgiven him.

GOJO SATORU:

Mr Gojo ‘steal your girl’ Satoru.

Now this man will make you mad on a daily but not to the point where you are now.

And Gojo will notice INSTANTLY that you are mad at him because he is so used to making you mad due to his constant teasing.

But this time you weren’t mad at him because he took his teasing over the line. No, no, no, you were mad at him because he was late for your date.

Even though Gojo is known to be very handsome and the ‘perfect’ person to everyone on the outside of the shaman world, his lateness was one of his worst traits about him.

Sometimes you ask yourself if he does this on purpose - but in the back of your mind, you know that he attracts many curses and that he had to fight them - but this time, you knew that he was late because he was just late.

So while you’re waiting for him with a slight scowl on your face, you would constantly check your phone to see if he texts you or just to check the time.

Of course, he would send the usual ‘I’m going to be late’ with a cute emoji at the end - like that was going to make your anger lessen at all.

But when he does text you that he had arrived at the date location, you were ready to explode at him for making you wait - for like how many dates now?

However, once he arrives with his fashionably late safe, he would come prepares - Haha try to get mad at him now~

In his hands, there would probably be a white bag containing the souvenir that he had been wanting to give you after his mission but didn’t have the time to, or a white box containing your favourite cake from your favourite cake shop/cafe/bakery.

Damn it, this guy knows that food always solves every issue~

“Sorry for being late to our date honey~ I wanted to get you your favourite cake that I forgot that there was going to be a long line at this time, hope you can forgive me~”

THEN THIS MAN WILL TILT HIS SUNGLASSES GLASSES TO LET YOU SEE HIS CRYSTAL BLUE EYES - LIKE WHY????

Damn it, now you can’t stay angry at this man.

The fact that he dressed up so nice, got you your favourite cake and let you see his beautiful eyes made you realise that you can no longer be mad at him.

Like the boy put in the effort today…

Taking the cake from his hands, you would probably blush and say “thank you...but I’m still mad at you”

If you say this, be prepared for this man to cup your cheeks and continuously kiss you, trying to affectionately make you forgive him.

Okay okay okay, now he’s just trying to be very very cute.

“Am I forgiven now honey~ I’m sorry that I made you wait, please don’t be mad at me”

“Okay, okay! I forgive you!”

Expect that cheeky smile that he would give you after you forgive him - I mean like, you have to now.

RYOMEN SUKUNA:

Apologise? Would he? Does he even know what ‘sorry’ means? Do you think he would?

If he really cares about you, he would probably push away his pride and there would be a 50/50 chance that he would apologise, so don’t expect it much.

But if you were really mad at him and ignore him for most of the day, he would probably get very very annoyed.

Why weren’t you paying him any attention? Why weren’t you looking at him? Why weren’t you asking for him to shift with Yuji and let him have you all to himself? Why?

The reason? You were mad at him because he exorcised a curse that you knew you had the capability to do yourself.

Does he think you're weak? You were just angry at the thought of Sukuna thinking you were frail since you were an independent woman and he had no right to do your goddamn job.

Once he gets to his boiling point, he would demand Itadoru to switch with him and if his vessel would ignore him for your sake, he would continuously shout at the boy even when he is trying to sleep - poor Itadori……

Once it gets too much for the boy, Itadori would run to you and just randomly grab your shoulders to stop you from what you were doing and quickly explain what was going on.

“Okay, I’m going to switch with Sukuna and you are going to talk to him. He’s been annoying me ever since you stopped talking to him, please shut him up!”

Then before you would even get a single syllable out of your mouth, he would just switch quickly to let the both of you deal with your situation.

“Okay woman, talk to me! What have I done?”

You would probably just stare at with an annoyed look and tut at him before turning your head away like he doesn’t exist.

However, he doesn’t take this action of yours lightly and would probably grab your chin - gently since you are mad at him - and would just start leaving biting your neck.

“Sukuna! Stop it, the marks are going to show!”

“Not until you tell me what I have done wrong woman”

“Sukuna! OKAY! You think I’m weak and I hate the fact that you think I am, I can exorcise curses myself you know!”

Ha? You were mad at him for protecting you? Sukuna thought that it was ridiculous that you were mad at him for that reason - but will just go with the flow because even though you were just a powerful sorcerer to him, you being angry was a slight fear of his (Sukuna fears Oh my….)

“Idiot, I was protecting you”

“I can protect myself dickhead”

“Ha? I apologise, then, there done, do you forgive me?”

Sukuna….what type of apology was that?

If you say no, he would just continue to bite on your neck to make you forgive him since he really wasn’t going to take ‘no’ for an answer.

“Sukuna! Stop it!”

“Not until you forgive me little one,”

Ah, that nickname always gets to you, doesn’t it? - Girl, I don’t blame you….

“FINE FINE FINE! I forgive you, just stop biting my neck”

Looking up at you and looking you at dead in the eyes, he would literally say, “I don’t think so, I was actually having some fun marking your neck, let me continue little one”

I-.....go ahead…….

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