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hi i was wondering if i could send in a request for when you get the chance. can i request a part two of Junpei's s/o who cursed spirits? maybe where his s/o saves him from dying? he's babie and didn't deserve to go out like that ):
Hi anon!! I know this took a little long to post but thank you for your patience! You can find this on my new blog @aliteama or here! ♡
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Heyo! I just found your writing, and I'd just like to say, it's amazing! Anyways, can I request some hc's for Toge, Gojo, Yuuji, & Nobara w/ an s/o who's cursed technique makes them like the demons in Demon Slayer?
Hello Anon!! You can find your request at my new blog @aliteama or here ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡ thank you for your patience♡
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souluble · 3 years
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I moved blogs!!! It was rlly bothering me that this wasn’t my main so I’m now @aliteama !!! I’ll close requests for this blog after I finish the last 2 requests!! Everything will be moved to the new blog!!
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souluble · 3 years
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I DID IT BHAHA @/aliteama like Ali Te Ama ∩^ω^∩
I want to.... move this blog
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I want to.... move this blog
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A little procrastination thing, JJK characters and what songs I think they’d like from my old playlist.
((Why can’t I find this song anywhere else))
Geto and people don’t change (questionable)
Gojo and smuckers (perhaps)
Maki and WAB (plz I can totally see it)
Fushiguro and No. 1 party anthem (LOL MAYBE IDK)
Itadori n pacific coast highway (hm not too sure)
Nobara n You know it (it’s cute)
Inumaki an Dope on a Rope (super iffy)
Yuuta and Helena (yea)
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"love me" | inumaki toge
genre; angst, nothing but angst.
gender neutral.
summary; when desperation strikes, inumaki toge forgets about his ability and accidentally commands you to say you love him.
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"love me", inumaki pleads, his violet eyes filled with his tears. you can see his desperation by the way he's slightly stammering and how his lips are quivering. those two words slip between his lips easily, and inumaki regrets it.
he didn't mean to. he had forgotten about his curse— he forgot that his words are absolute. but it's too late now, isn't it? he had said it, and he couldn't take it back even if he wanted to.
you freeze in your spot, hypnotized by his words.
"i love you!", you claim, saying those three words inumaki had always wanted to hear from you.
shouldn't inumaki be happy? it's what he wants right? everyday he wakes up and wishes he could text you a good morning text and every night before he sleeps he would wish to meet you in his dreams.
except, he knows it's a lie. he's aware of the fact that you didn't mean what you said, you didn't mean to tell him you love him just like how he didn't mean to curse you.
inumaki's eyes widen, shock written all over his face. all his life he had never felt this way; he had never wished he didn't have his ability. sure, there are times inumaki would think about how easier life would be without his curse, however he had never actually wished for his curse to not exist. at that very moment inumaki wishes he was born like everybody else.
all he wanted was your love. he meant to plead for you to love him back, like how other people do after a rejection, for you to reciprocate his feelings; he didn't want to forcefully command you to love him back.
suddenly he's reminded of one day when you laid on his lap at the field, talking about how your day went. at one point you paused your ramblings and told him how much you trust him, you told him that you would trust your life in his hands.
"now what?", inumaki thinks. you'll never forgive him for this, you'll never trust him again after he cursed you.
there's no way he'll even speak onigiri words around you now. he won't be able to do that anymore.
so inumaki ran. before your senses could come back, inumaki ran, just like how he ran one time when he saw yuta confessing his feelings to you. he ran, similar to how he would revert his gaze away from yours when you catch him staring.
inumaki toge feels like a coward. it seems like all he does is run.
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dancing in the living room | inumaki toge
– based on my inumaki playlist.
genre; fluff.
gender neutral.
owner's note; i recommend you listening to the playlist while reading for more feels. <3
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the chandelier hanging on the ceiling illuminates the living room as inumaki sways you gently to the rythm of an elvis presley song playing. "can't help falling in love" sounds exceptionally beautiful when it's played from a vinyl player.
you rest your chin on his shoulder and let him lead the dance. the teenage boy stares you in the eyes, not afraid to keep the eye contact. his loving gaze is like heat; making you melt right in his arms. his arms. you love how they hold you in a gentle manner, as though you would crumble by a slight harsh touch. inumaki toge pulls you into his chest and rests his forehead against yours, you could feel his breath fanning against your skin.
"i didn't know you're a good dancer", you giggle, and he smiles.
"salmon", he spins you, and then catches you in his arm the bridal way. you look up at his face with a small smile, which he returns.
he's always so smiley around you, it's cute.
when the beat goes faster, inumaki picks up the pace, switching from swaying to grooving carefreely. his eyes shapes a crescent when he smiles his contagious smile.
"i love this song!",you shout over the loud music and he nods.
he knows that. that's why he chose that song.
inumaki dances around you, small giggles escaping his lips. he pretends to strum a guitar— imitating the way a rockstar would play their electric guitar, head banging his head. his off-white hair bounces on his head, leaving his hair a mess.
before you know it, inumaki accidentally kicks you on your ankle, causing you to fall down. your boyfriend is quick to protect your head with his palm. he topples over you, his face dangerously close to yours.
"mustard leaf?", he asks, in which you respond by nodding.
it didn't take long for his face to turn into a crimson red. he realizes how close your faces are and his cheeks automatically turns into a tomato red.
"you're so cute, toge-chan", you mumble, grinning when his cheeks turn even redder.
"s-salmon, salmon".
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Can't Speak
Toge Inumaki x Reader
(This will be kind of angsty, but I promise it turns into a fluff.)
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  There you were, laughing, cracking up with Itadori. The second year distanced himself from the scene, watching behind a tree. He knew it was creepy, but he couldn't help it.
You and Inumaki have been friends since Itadori's "death", it was rocky at first, since you were a bit of a narcissist, and very rude to the boy, but you actually learned to take a liking to him. He however loved you at first sight.
Watching the two first years laugh together, he clenched his fists just a tiny bit. Yeah, he was jealous. He didn't know why exactly, but he was. He didn't like the feeling at all, and it frustrated him to no end. You two weren't even dating, why should he feel the need to get so angry about it?
He knew why, and he didn't like it.
Walking inside his dorm room, Inumaki sat on his bed, leaning back. He closed his eyes, pulling down his collar around his mouth.
He hated the feeling, why was he so helpless? So boring? He couldn't even speak into a conversation. He couldn't talk normally with you. He couldn't make you laugh like he did. He was nothing compared to the others.
This just made his eyes watery, and he tried his best to stop the tears from running down his cheeks, covering his eyes with his arms. Why was he so worthless outside of fighting?
Sadness grew to anger, it boiled inside of him. He got up, and started throwing things off of his desk, ripping posters down off of his walls, throwing books all over. He screamed. He didn't scream words, just a gargled, loud scream.
He continued wrecking his room, sobbing, screaming, pulling his hair. He hated this.
The noise didn't go unnoticed by Maki and Panda, both knocking on his door, but he wouldn't answer, he couldn't. The only solutions left that they had were to either kick his door down, or call you. They obviously picked the better option.
Smacking Itadori's head from a stupid joke he made, your phone went off, getting a text. You opened your phone, reading the message, "Inumaki is making lots of,, noise in his room, will you please check it out? He won't answer for us." Sent by Maki. You got up, and told Itadori that you needed to go, waving him a goodbye.
Jogging towards the dorm rooms, Maki and Panda stood in the hallway, waiting for you. "Is he still in there-" before you could finish asking your question, a scream, and bang came from his dorm. They both gave worried looks, and then turned back to you.
"Here, you guys can go back to whatever you were doing, let me handle this," you told them, they both were hesitant at first, but then nodded and complied.
Going up to his door, you knocked gently. "Toge, are you alright in there?" The answer was obvious, he wasn't alright, but you wanted to check the state he was in.
You got no answer. You frowned, grabbing a pin from your pocket, unlocking his door easily. You know privacy is important, but this matters more.
Turning the doorknob, you slowly opened the door, peeking your head inside. You looked around the room, it was a complete mess. Everything was all over the place, some things were broken. You then put your eyes on Inumaki. Tears were streaming down his face, and he was panting heavily.
You quickly made your way inside, shutting the door behind you. His legs started to shake, and he moved down to his floor, hugging his knees, hiding his face into his legs.
Crouching down near him, you gave him a worried glance. "Toge, what's wrong? What happened?" You asked softly, not trying to trigger him, or make him feel worse.
He shook his head over and over again, bringing his face up from his knees. Tears falling down his eyes, he used his shaky finger to point to his throat, a strangled sob came from him.
You grabbed his hand, pulling him into your chest, squeezing him into a hug. He began to cry into your chest. One hand stroking his hair, while the other was rubbing circles into his back.
"Shh,, it's alright Toge, when you calm down a bit more, you can text me, sign to me, anything you're comfortable with, to explain why you're upset, okay? And if you don't want to, that's okay too, but I'll stay here for as long as you need, I'm not leaving you," you brushed through his hair with your fingers, making him melt.
He nodded, trying to calm down his breathing. You stayed in that position for a while. Gently pulling away, Toge pulled out his phone, and began to text, shakily. You watched as his finger tapped his screen, sighing in relief that he calmed down a bit. Sending the message, you pulled out your phone to read.
The text explained how he wishes he could talk to you, how he wished he could make jokes with you, how he wishes that he didn't need to use these god damn options. He wants to use his voice, but he couldn't. It would harm you, it would harm others.
Reading the text with a frown on your face, you turned back to look at him. His eyes were red, but he stopped crying. You could only imagine how sore his throat was from all of the yelling he did.
You sighed, grabbing his hand, holding it tightly. "Toge, I don't need you to speak other words, or make jokes with me, I already know that you're kind, you've accepted me even when I was an asshole before," you looked to the side, continuing. "And believe it or not, you always make me laugh with your texts, and you always make me go soft when you take your time with me, writing me notes, letters, you don't need to talk to make me happy," you told him, watching his mouth gape open a bit.
"I appreciate you, notice and love the things you do for me. You make me so happy, you wouldn't even know," you chuckled, using your hand to comb through his hair, letting him lean into your touch. "You're what comes to my mind first when I think of happiness. Don't you dare ever think so low of yourself," you gently moved your hand down from his hair, down onto his cheek, using your thumb to rub part of it.
He stared up at you, with bright pink cheeks, not being able to tear his eyes away from your beauty. He truly did love you. You made his heart pound, when alone in his room, all he would think about was you.
Noticing the blush on his face, you smiled smugly. "Why don't I show you how much I appreciate you, Toge?" You whispered, catching him off gaurd when you leaned in and kissed his cheek.
It didn't stop there, you began leaving soft kisses all around his face. Your lips hitting his cheeks, his forehead, nose, chin, anywhere but his lips. Pulling away teasingly, you left him red face for a second before he made a quiet whining sound for more. Your heart throbbed from this, giving in, giving him what you both want.
Kissing his lips, you pushed him closer to you, as he slipped his hands around your waist, groaning into the kiss. Pulling away once again, a line of saliva connected between the two of you.
"I love you, I love you so much, Toge," you whispered into his ear. His breath hitched, lips started to quiver.
You pushed down his collar more, exposing his neck. Landing your lips on his neck, you started to slowly kiss around it, occasionally giving him a small nibble.
He was whining, playing with your hair, he was on cloud nine. You didn't need to hear words from him, you knew he loved you, you knew he loved the feeling. Deciding to tease him more, you opened your mouth, a playful smirk grazing your face.
"Do you like this, Toge, do you want more?" You asked, beginning to kiss his collarbone.
Nodding, with a whimper, he panted a bit from his mouth, "T-tuna," he said softly.
Kissing his lips once again, you went to slip your tongue into his mouth, but was interrupted by the loud knocking. You both quickly pulled away, fixing yourselves.
"Are you two alright in there? It's been an hour!" Maki yelled from the other side of the door. Panda tried to pipe her down a bit, explaining that they're both worried. You sighed, getting up. Before you could move away to answer, Toge grabbed your hand, still not wanting you to leave.
Blushing, you yell back to them, "We're both alright, but he needs a little more time!"
An understanding noise came from the both of them, hearing them walk away.
Shoving him down on his bed gently, you climbed on top of him.
"Now where were we?"
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{I tried my best writing for Inumaki, and tried not to stretch this out for too long. One of my headcanons for Inumaki is that he sometimes has breakdowns from not being able to actually talk, so I made it into a oneshot. Hoped you guys enjoyed.}
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souluble · 3 years
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☆彡 Suggestive Drabbles☆彡
Peeping Gojo / Lingering Inumaki / Entranced Yuuta
☆彡Warnings: Suggestive themes, peeping
Feel free to blacklist the tag, suggestive drabbles if this content makes you uncomfortable!
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The plushies scenario was self indulgent because I missed the pre order for the big Inumaki and I’ll never forget it ( ;∀;)
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souluble · 3 years
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Hey, I hope I’m not bothering you by requesting this if you, but do you think I could request part three of y/n adopting Sakura where maybe the reader adopts another powerful curse and Gojo meets the reader and their curse children?
☆彡 Drabbles☆彡
Adopting Curses cont.
☆彡 Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3
☆彡  The faint whirring of a fan was drowned out by the cheery interaction and high pitched voices that resounded from the television, bright colors and cartoon characters prancing about. “Can I please change the channel?” stuffing his head into the crook of your neck Itadori repeatedly whined about the children's show, he had been planning on binging Hunger Games but when scrolling through the channels Sakura had lit up like a Christmas tree at the animated characters.
“Sakura really likes it though.. we can watch your movie later”
“I feel like you love Sakura more than me!” pulling you impossibly close and knocking the wind out of you Itadori shot a glare at the bouncing curse who was absorbed in the cartoon much like an actual child would be.
Rolling your eyes at his antics you shoved him off you and made your way to the kitchen, an opened window had your brow quirking up in confusion “Yuji did you open the window?” 
Trudging his way to you Itadori stared at said window, eyes slanted as an ever so faint curse residue came into his view, “Y/N go wait in the living room I think somethings here” peering around the corner Sakura rolled between your legs and let out a gleeful noise which triggered a guttural growl to sound from underneath the table.
Picking up Sakura at the violent noise you backed away yet a long silver curse appeared from under the table and slithered its way up your leg before bumping heads with the smaller curse. “Aw! Yuji look I think they’re friends!” 
“Please Y/N not again! I can’t handle two curses, what if they attack you? I don’t I can exorcise both of them”
“Hmm it won’t hurt me. Right little curse?” despite the curse being bigger than your arm it let out a sharp hiss at your words, you’d take that as a yes.
Placing a hand on the side of its snake-like head you pulled both your curses into a tight hug and beamed happily, “Y/N...” groaning loudly Itadori threw his head back with an exasperated sigh “Your going to get me in trouble if you keep picking up dangerous curses”
“They’re not dangerous though! Come on Yuji we’ll go ask your sensei himself”
A shocked noise escaped his lips as you pulled Itadori alongside with your newly found companions resting on your shoulders, the weight was starting to take a toll on your back because in no way, shape or form were they light. Walking in casually through the gates Itadori was secretly grateful for his upperclassmen being away on a mission.
“Hey Yuji! Oh? and you brought Y/N what a surprise” waving a hand at the older figure you watched the smile drop from his face and if you had to guess he was probably analyzing the curses you carried.
“Hmm Watcha got there Y/N?”
“My curse children! Aren’t they cute? This is Sakura but I haven’t picked a name for the other one yet” pocking at Sakuras puffed cheeks Yuji sweat dropped and mentally prepared to get lectured by his sensei.
 “AH I see, I see. How about naming is Sato since its so strong! And it’s almost the same color as my hair” shocked at Gojo words you laughed at his suggestion before throwing the name into the back of your mind as a possibility.
“EH? Aren’t you more worried sensei?” 
“It is a bit troublesome knowing you have two powerful curses but it kind of reminds me of someone” a bittersweet smile left as quick as it came before Gojo clapped his hands and pointed a finger at Itadori, “Plus, with the way your training is going Yuji I think you’ll be able to deal with them if worst comes to worst”
Grinning widely at the praise Itadori looked like a star-struck puppy, “Yes sensei! I’ll protect you Y/N” laughing at his statement you interlocked your fingers with his “I know you will Yuji”
“So about the name”
“Oh! Maybe Sato then since I can’t think of anything silver, but I want the name to go with Sakuras..”
“Sato and Sakura! It’s a good name!”
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souluble · 3 years
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PSA (the A is for Ali) ((jk)): I’ll most likely be closing requests this weekend and next week to catch up on some drafts I wanna publish ♡ if you requested something I pinky promise it’s already in my drafts and being worked on! Feel free to send in anything you want to see written from here to Friday ♪(๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)♪
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✿ Scenarios ✿
Gojo Satoru / Nanami Kento / Inumaki Toge
✿ Cuddling with their plushies instead of them
Gojo Satoru
✿ It was supposed to be a gift for whenever he’s away so you wouldn’t feel lonely but then you started cuddling up to the plush while he was around too.
✿ Teasingly puts it on the high shelf in the closet so you can’t get it but sometimes behind his back you’ll grab a ladder to annoy him.
✿ Hes so overdramatic about it, as soon as you start to gush over the plushy he’ll be pulling it out of your hands with a pout.
✿ Pushing past him into the dimly lit room you pulled the covers off the bed and rummaged through the closet, even going as far as to check in the bathroom and hamper of clothes, “Where is he?”
Shrugging his broad shoulders with a teasing smile Gojo peeked past his tinted glasses at your frustrated expression, “I have no clue what your talking about”
“Jealousy isn’t a good look on you y’know”
Turning on your heels you ran out to check the teachers lounge, the sound of rushed steps signified that what you were oh so desperately looking for was indeed in the lounge. Urging your legs to move faster than his long ones you slammed through the door and spun around to push down the small lock down.
Looking up from the book in his hand Ijichi let out a gasp at your panting figure pushing your weight onto the door to keep it closed as Gojo tried to knock it down, “Ijichi where is he”
Pointing a shaky finger towards the cupboards you opened each door and shuffled your hand around until you felt the familiar plush material, reeling your hand back with a grin you pulled the stuffy to your chest and ran your fingers over its masked eyes. With a bang the lock popped off the door and Gojo scanned the room for your figure, a defeated sigh leaving his lips at your satisfied expression.
“Ijichi you weren’t supposed to say where I hid it!”
“Your just mad that plush Sato is cuter than you” releasing a happy squeal you waved the plush around to tease Gojo as he shot a dirty look at the round Satoru.
Getting you a plushed version of himself was a choice Gojo greatly regrets as you’ve grown attached to the big ball of warmth that takes up the space on his side of the bed.
“No it’s not, I’m cuter and more comfortable to cuddle with!”
Nanami Kento
✿ Won’t say it out loud but he dislikes how attached to the plush you are, he doesn’t think it’s childish but rather cute how you only like it because it resembles him.
✿ Won’t try to hide the plush from you but if he’s really tired after a long day he’ll get up as soon as you fall asleep to throw it in another room.
✿ On the downlow Nanmi gets scared when he wakes up to have plush googles in his face and the round stuffy hiding your body.
✿ After a painstakingly long day at the office Nanami wanted nothing more than to crawl into bed and be lulled to sleep by your soft voice as you shared how your day went. What he did not expect was for you to be already seated at the table with dinner ready while a round stuffy that resembled him sat in his seat, “Welcome home my love”
“Who gave you this? I bet it was that troublesome Gojo”
Hitting the mark dead on Nanami tossed the ball onto the couch before taking his seat across from you as you continued to ramble about how ‘cute’ it was and how the resemblance was uncanny. 
The rest of the night went on as it normally did, washing the dishes together, brushing your teeth side by side, him showering while you made the bed and ending with you wrapped up in his strong embrace. With his is head resting comfortably on your chest to hear the rhythmic thump of your heartbeat that synced with Nanamis, you ran your fingers through his drying hair before gasping sharply and rushing out of bed, “I’ll be back! Don’t get up!”
Lines formed on his forehead at the irritating feeling bubbling up at the sight of you running back into the room with the plush in your hands, “Just leave it on the couch”
“But Kentos so warm and fluffy!”
“You couldn’t have called it something else...?”
“Well I suppose but he’s you!”
Scurrying into bed you wiggled back in-between his arms except this time you had shoved the huge plush between the both of you and embraced it instead of Nanami himself. Laying awake with his arm going numb Nanami waited for your breathing to even out before picking up his look-alike and chucking it across the room. Squirming in your sleep you had finally wrapped your arms around the right Nanami, with a satisfied smile he pulled you closer and let out a pleased sigh at your warmth.
“How bothersome”
Inumaki Toge
✿ Hes jealous over the fact that he doesn’t have a plush of you, thinks it’d be super cute to put both of your plushies together.
✿ He gets all smiley when he walks into your dorm and sees the plush version of him sitting on your bed.
✿ A loud knock on his door had Inumaki rising from bed with tired eyes, his uniform disheveled after a particularly difficult mission that resulted in him rushing to sleep without changing out of the stuffy clothes. 
Cracking open the door to reveal your bed-dressed figure with a not so hidden object behind your arms Inumakis eyes turned to crescents to show he was smiling behind his collar “To-ge! Look what I got today!” swinging the plush around you shoved the mask covered ball into his arms, “Its you but he’s a stuffed!”
Purple eyes glanced down at the material in his hands, it did in fact look like him with the mouth covering and off-white hair the only thing it seemed to be missing was his signature snake and fangs seal.
“Bonito flakes, Tuna”
“No it’s a striking image of you! Here look, unzip your collar to I can see your seal”
Peeling his mask down with bored eyes Inumaki stuck his marked tongue out only for you to pull down the plushies collar to reveal a similar mark sewed into the fabric where his mouth would be, “I told you he looks like you!”
Nodding his head in agreement with wide eyes Inumaki smiled at how excited you looked about having a plushy of him “Salmon” 
“He’s so cute! Ahh and he’s warm too!” fawning over the plush toy you hugged it close to your chest and cuddled into the soft material that was made to resemble Inumakis hair.
“Tuna Tuna..”
Unzipping his uniform to leave him in a plain white Tee Inumaki pulled you onto his bed and restrained your arms in a tight hug, pressing kisses to the apples of your cheeks and making you laugh “Your cute too Toge!”
“Salmon”
“Yea yea, way cuter than the plush!”
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hey there! can i request a geto x reader where the reader is in the same year as him and gojo? and full of fluff pls!!
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Geto Suguru
✧A/N: Super fluffy night out with boyfriend Geto and second years Shoko and Gojo!!♡♡
✧ Slipping past the training grounds with bare feet and shoes in hand you tossed your items over the vine covered wall before using whatever upper body strength you had to haul yourself over. Swinging both legs over and peering down you saw opened arms waiting, a lopsided grin on his face as you tossed yourself down, “Ready to go?” 
Gripping onto his bulky forearms that eased your fall you gave an enthusiastic nod before rushing away to Shoko who had your shoes in hand. Kneeling down to slip your foot back into the worn out boots while another figure jumped over the wall with a loud whistle. 
“Shut up Satoru your being to loud” stuffing her icy hands into her pockets Shoko kicked Gojo in the side while he rolled around dramatically.
“Lets hurry before we get caught” slipping a hand into Getos you urged him along while the other two bickered loudly.
Shoko chasing after the both you quickly with Gojo on her tail as footsteps sounded from inside Jujutsu Tech and the dim light of a phones flash shined through the small cracks in the wall “We already got caught and we haven’t even left campus yet” 
Tossing his arms behind his head Gojo waved the pierced teen off with a bored yawn, “Calm down Geto! Yaga wouldn’t be able to catch us anyway”
“He most definitely would catch” 
Pushing past Gojo with a roll of her eyes Shoko reached out to grab onto your free hand and waved around a dimly lit cigarette in her other, “No smoking on fair grounds”
“Yea you might wanna burn through that now”
“Want one Geto?”
“Not at the moment”
Walking past dark homes and twinkling street lights the four of you made your way to the uptown area, Gojo had picked up a carnival flyer on the way back from a mission and his pestering would not cease until you all had agreed to go. Geto was the one to propose leaving at night knowing that Yaga would most definitely not let the lot of you leave campus after the whole ‘forgetting the curtain’ incident. You felt like a junior high student getting scolded by their parents and sneaking out at night to run away with friends and forget about their responsibilities.
“I can see it!” 
Rushing forward with gleaming blue eyes and a contagious smile you ran after the white haired sorcerer, flashing lights and crowds of people coming into view as you listened out for the upbeat music of rides and cheering of children. 
Stopping at the ticket booth you urged everyone to gather around, “Rock, paper, scissors loser pays” 
Sticking your fist out you counted to three before throwing down scissors and tying with Geto while Shokos hand laid flat as Gojo made a fist. Multiple confusing rounds occurred before the majority vote that Gojo pay as he was the one who insisted everyone come in the first place. 
Grumbling with a furrowed brows and a creased forehead Gojo paid for wristbands that seemed to cut off your blood flow. Gripping your wrist gently Geto tugged at the neon band with a loose smile, “Is that better?” with flushed cheeks you let out a meek ‘yes’ as the warmth from his hand seeped into you.
“Are you cold? I told you to bring your jacket”
“It’s fine, I’ll warm up once we start going on rides”
Pulling you into his side he draped an arm over you shoulder to keep you close as your group spilled into the crowded area, food vendors and games as far as the eye can see along with smiling families and friends passing by.
“Rides! Rides!”
“I want cotton candy..”
“I want to play games first!”
Tossing her cig into the nearest ash try Shoko pointed a finger towards you with a teasing glint in her eyes, “I think we should all split up and meet here later, Y/N and Geto obviously but without me because I don’t want to third wheel! and Satoru can go with no one!”
Taking advantage of the situation Geto was quick to push you away and towards the game booth you were eyeing, his cotton candy could wait. 
“We can split them ok? I’ll buy six balls and you can take the first three”
“Are you sure? I’ll knock the bottles down first try!” with a cocky smile you reached into the tray of softballs and winded your arm back before releasing to hear to the clink of bottles hitting the ground.
Clasping your hands together in glee you watched the man running the stall hand Geto another tray of balls, “You still have five turns, if you knock down four more you get a prize on the higher shelf”
Glancing over the prizes which were mainly stuffed animals you saw a single gun aligned with foam bullets, now that would be fun to terrorize Gojo with.
“Well keep playing for the toy gun”
“You want the toy gun?”
“Imagine how useful it’d be”
Dark eyes meet yours as he placed a hand under his chin and imagined the both of you running into Gojo’s room at ungodly hours to pummel him with squishy bullets.
“Your right, now sit back and watch me win” sticking his tongue out with a wink Geto reeled his arm back and aimed to the side, his hand releasing the ball with his forearm flexing at the strength he used to knock down two balls in one go.
“Impressive”
Blowing you a cheeky kiss he collected another ball before underhand tossing it to a bottle on the ledge that toppled over, “Want the last one?”
“Scared you’ll miss it?”
“Of course not, just didn’t want you falling short when I knocked down more bottles”
“How thoughtful of you”
Putting some spin on the last ball Geto aimed for an untouched pyramid and hit the center dead on, he was simply showing off at this point.
“You can clap now”
“Ha, ha” sarcasm dripping from your lips as you pushed past him to collect your prize.
Tearing the plastic open you loaded up the bullets and pointed it at Geto teasingly as he raised his arms to signify surrender, “Hands where I can see them”
Laughing at your antics he pulled the gun from your grasp and replaced it with his hand as he held yours once more and tugged you along to the nearest vendor. The sound of a machine whirring as pure sugar was swirled in the forms of bright colors and fun shapes, “Do you want to share?”
“Only if it’s a heart shaped one”
Feigning ignorance Geto gasped as he placed a hand over his chest, “Are you flirting with me?”
“Shut up..” slapping his arm away you watched the cone circle around the bowl and collect the airy confection that would be shaped into a sugary heart.
Holding out the pink heart for you grab Geto ripped a corner piece and pressed it to your lips, “Your tearing my heart”
“Your the one who ripped it!” stuffing the sweet treat into your mouth to silence you Geto placed a enamored kiss to your cheek at the delighted hum you let out.
Taking pieces and feeding them to eachother or simply shoving it into the other mouths the both of you walked the carnival ground, finger locked and gun in hand and you searched around for your friends.
Spotting a small figure standing in line for the Ferris wheel you watched her meet yours before waving you over with a lazy grin, “I’d offer to let you cut me but you have to say please”
“Can we please cut you Shoko”
“How can I say no when you say it so nicely, now you too Geto say please”
“Please Shoko”
“That didn’t sound sincere at all” crossing her arms Shoko moved aside so the both of you could squeeze in front of her before she stepped infront of Geto to lean into you.
“Y/N let’s ride together!” sticking her tongue at Geto she pushed you forward as the line moved, “I was gonna ride with Geto actually”
Pretending to gag she pushed you back into your boyfriends chest and took your place at the front of the line, “Bleh, I’m stuck third wheeling again”
Stepping onto the ride Shoko threw up a peace sign as the gate closed behind her. Waiting for the next cart you gazed up at the blinking lights and swaying seats as the ride stopped momentarily at the peak before moving again. Gazing back down you watched the gate open once more as you and Geto sat yourself on the swaying cart.
“Sit across from me” titling your head to the side you arose from your seat before plopping down across from him with your knees touching in the confided space, “I wanted to see your face”
The bashful smile on his face had your cheeks warming up as Geto laughed at your flushed face before leaning over to press a kiss to your nose. Watching the sky fade from pink to purple you watched the tiny specs of people run around below in excitement. Placing a gentle hand on your cheek Geto turned your head to place his lips to yours, warmth flooding your system as you kissed back with vigor and melted into his touch.
“I can still see you!!” a faint yelling had you pulling away and looking behind you to see Shoko watching you from the cart below yours, a groan leaving your lips at the mood killer.
When you had finally reached the ground you made sure to give Shoko a nice shove to her shoulder before the three of you started making your way back towards the entrance, “I wish we could stay longer but we have an early mission tomorrow”
“It was still fun though”
Chattering away with the tired girl you missed the soft look on Getos face as he watched you blabber away about tomorrow’s mission, his heart thumping at the smile tugging on your lips.
“I feel like we’re forgetting something..”
“GOJO”
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%&$# (thank?) you, gravity -t. inumaki
11:13 am
“panda-senpai, please, i am begging you, no more,” you pleaded with the second year. He paid you no mind and proceeded to pick you up with ease, even laughing at your attempt to get him to put you back down on the ground via kicking and screaming. “You’ll thank me later!” Panda yelled as he swung you around, before tossing you into the air. For a second, it felt like you were floating; the cornflower blue sky was spotted with lacy clouds, and the weather was sunny and warm. What a beautiful day, you thought. As expected, your body soon began to rapidly accelerated back towards earth. Shutting your eyes tightly and clutching the back of your head, you braced yourself for the impact of the hard ground, ready for yet another bruise to be nursed by shoko; but something soft caught you. opening your eyes,you found an entrancing violet pair looking down at you worriedly. “Mustard leaf?” Inumaki asked. you felt your cheeks heat up as you nodded, and he helped you stand back up. “Salmon. Tuna mayo!” He gave you an encouraging thumbs up, then patted you on the back.
before panda unfortunately whisked you off the ground and on his shoulders for yet another round of “falling practice”, you could’ve sworn that you saw the boy blush, fiddling with the zipper of his uniform and gazing nervously at the ground.
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