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#and it takes them almost the whole night to figure out that yuuji doesn’t have a godlike tolerance he’s just literally immune
getougender · 2 years
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yuuji being mostly unaffected by poisons means that for as long as sukuna’s around, it’ll be really, really hard for him to get drunk
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garoujo · 2 years
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THEY NOTICE YOU’RE COLD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT — JUJUTSU KAISEN
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feat : gojo satoru, geto suguru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi + nanami kento
ღ warnings — none it’s very fluffy !!!
ღ note — i am such a softie for these men, im sorry these kind of suck affajaka sob :,)
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・✶ 。゚GOJO SATORU
gojo was a clingy sleeper but he also moved around a whole lot, normally subconsciously taking the covers with him while leaving you to shiver even in your sleep. tonight he was jostled awake suddenly, his eyes fluttering open as he whined slightly before realising he still had a few hours before he needed to get up for work. “baby?” he huffs, voice raspy as he speaks after noticing your arms aren’t around him instantly. satoru pats at the space next to him, feeling around for you before he almost flinches at the cold feel of your skin when he finally finds you, becoming suddenly aware of the blanket wrapped around his legs with a click of his tongue. “cmeer, sweetheart—can’t have you freezing on me.” he mumbles, whispering softly to your sleeping figure as he brings you into his arms, kicking the covers back up over you both and rubbing his hands gently over your arms to warm you up, before peppering a few gentle kisses on your forehead as an apology and pulling you flush against his chest “good thing you’ve got me, huh?”
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・✶ 。゚GETO SUGURU
geto felt himself wake up because he was cold himself, turning to grab the comforter beside him before he nuzzles deeper into it, turning on his side to face you. his eyes narrow to make his way through the dark to look for you, his arm reaching out gently when he doesn’t feel you next to him, before pulling you against his chest. but his eyes basically snap open when he feels how cold you are, noticing how you’re shivering slightly in his hold. “shit, pretty—you’re freezing.” suguru breathes, his voice deeper as he speaks, eyes still laced heavily with sleep but he fights to keep them awake so he can warm you up first. the dark haired sorcerer is careful when he soothingly smoothes his hands along your skin, his touches gentle in the hopes it’ll warm you up but he smiles lazily, but gentle to himself when he feels you nuzzle into his chest, finally comfortable and warm when he pulls the comforter over you both, smearing an affectionate to your temple with a content exhale. “that’s better, i’ve got you.”
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・✶ 。゚ ITADORI YUUJI
itadori loved cuddling into you while you both slept, and although he was normally a heavy sleeper he felt himself blink awake when you kicked at his side. he tightly grabs the comforter around him before he reaches out for you almost naturally, your warmth always making him feel the most comfortable. but yuuji gasps quietly to himself when he notices your shivering figure over your side of the bed. he instantly shuffles towards you before he pulls you back against him, throwing the comforter over your trembling figure as he tries to rub some heat into your skin, a few sleepy whines and whimpers falling from his pouty lips when he blinks down at you, his eyes heavy and a little shiny—guilt already eating away at him “baby ‘m sorry, don’t freeze, i’ll keep you warm i promise.” finally falling back asleep and making sure to hug you even tighter against his broad chest, hoping his natural body heat will act as an extra blanket just incase.
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・✶ 。゚FUSHIGURO MEGUMI
megumi was a light sleeper so he’d woken up when he felt you tremble beside him, his eyes peeking over ever so slightly. he was a little grumpy at first, smoothing his now even messier hair out of his face with a natural pout on his puffy lips, but they part slightly when he notices you shivering. “huh? come here. you’re gonna get sick.” megumi murmurs, grinning gently to himself as he admires your still sleeping features. his tone is smooth despite being laced with sleep and even when you’re asleep you can’t help but melt into his touch. he frowns delicately, grabbing the comforter when he notices it at the bottom of the bed with a tsk, huffing and pulling it back up gently, careful not to wake you before wrapping it around your shaking body and bringing you into his side, placing a kiss to your cheek before finally closing his eyes again.
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・✶ 。゚ NANAMI KENTO
nanami normally slept with you in his arms so he groans when he feels you shuffle next to him, waking up on his back and turning around with an instinctive frown, his brows furrow at being woken up but he was more surprised that he wasn’t wrapped around you honestly. but his grumpier expression drops quickly when he sees you shivering next to him, your legs curled up towards your stomach and he grumbles under his breath when he notices the comforter basically wrapped around his hips instead. “sweetheart—” nanami mutters, quick but gentle when he moves, careful not to wake you as he grabs the blanket and begins to wrap it around you tightly, freezing every so often whenever you show any signs of waking up as he secures it, tucking you in before bringing you close to his chest, placing a soft kiss on your temple as he mumbles out a huffed apology, his voice still raspy and laced with sleep “i’m sorry, love. i’ll take care of you.”
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maibi · 3 years
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Consideration
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Gojo Satoru x reader
Summary: A joke you played on Gojo kinda backfired. But was it really backfire or something you didn’t mind happening.. ;)
A/N: this turned out longer than I had expected. ANYWAYS I enjoyed writing this one ngl:)
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Gojo was by far one of the most annoying people you have met, but sadly at the same time he is one of your closest friends. He’d always joke around and never really took anything serious. You would be training the 2nd years on the field and he would just be playing around with his first year students. You didn’t mind that he went easy on the first years, but he just left all the extra hard work over to you once they were in their second year. Which naturally made him more annoying to you. For a 28 year old he sure doesn't act his age. 
“What if you just went on a date with me?”, Gojo said as you were walking to your room, the one you stayed in at school. It was a much cheaper solution, so you didn’t mind it much. Plus you got to spend more time with your students and... other colleagues.
“What about no?”, you said as you stopped in front of your door. 
“AAAAH SENSEI THAT HURTS”, Gojo said as he clutched his heart over dramatically. 
“I’m not your sensei”, you answered back at him.
“I mean you could be”, he answered with a wink.
“How about no”, you said as you opened your door. “I am just your colleague.”
“Did I really just get colleague-zoned?”, he said as he wiped away a fake tear making you roll your eyes.
He was always like this. He’d joke around about liking you and didn't’ even conceal the fact about wanting to be in a relationship. But it had been like this since forever and you were so adapted to all the rejecting you did, that it always happened naturally now. He’d go “I like you a lot so let’s go on a date” and you would just shut him down in various ways. 
Of course there were times he’d make you blush or make your heart beat a little faster than normally, but you never really took his words into consideration. For example a certain situation that made your heart beat faster:
“Not gonna lie, You look really stunning this evening”, he said as he accompanied you on an evening party between all the teachers from Tokyo and Kyoto Jujustu High. 
He had reached out his hand for you to take because that was the kind of guy he was. He didn’t care about how he presented himself in public, so looking like his partner or not was not one of his concerns. So you just didn’t see a problem with it and took his hand as he locked both of your arms.
“Why thank you sir Satoru”, you said as you played along with him. “Though I have to say it feels a little too tight.”
“I think it accentuates your body perfectly”, he said with a wink. “Shall we go inside?”, he said back as your face was probably flushed red. With a nod the both of you went inside the building. 
It had been a peaceful night until a man wouldn’t stop bothering you. He was probably a teacher from Kyoto High so you didn’t want to sound rude, but you really did not enjoy the way he was bothering you. 
To your luck, Gojo had been watching the whole scene and couldn’t hold his chill. He walked up to you and linked your arms again. “I will be walking this person outside, if you have no business left with them you can gladly leave”, he said with a serious expression, boring a whole in the man’s face with his look. 
He pulled you with him to the exit and you just went along. “Maybe we should tell the rest that we’re leaving”, you hesitantly said. 
“It’s alright I'll let someone know we left”, he said.
“Not to be rude, but if we leave so abruptly together they might think wrongly...” You didn’t want to finish that sentence because he’d either act hurt and make jokes out of it or he’d be actually hurt and try not to show it.
You heard him sigh. “I’ll tell them you felt sick and that I sent you with a taxi. Don’t worry about it”, he said in a low voice. 
You weren’t gonna lie that that moment had made your heart beat faster, but you couldn’t tell him that. It felt weird to admit that to a person you have been rejecting for over years now. It’s not like you would feel like this constantly, so you didn’t mind it much. But little did you know... It wasn’t just a temporary feeling.
“You should check on your students, they’re still outside in the rain because of your punishment”, you said snapping back to reality. 
“Ah that’s alright, I gave Megumi the lead. He made sure all three of em went inside before it started raining. All so that I could have some alone time with you", he winked again.
“Then why are only Nobara and Yuuji outside?”, you asked as you pointed at your window. They weren’t, but you just wanted him to shut up and leave, so that was your solution. 
His eyes widened and he just sprinted in the directions of the stairs. He took it very serious when his students got sick, because he needed all of the time he got to teach his students. You always made fun of his way of teaching, but in the end the students always turned out to be strong. You didn’t ever really admit is, but he was a good teacher and in some way you looked up to him. Though that piece of information was not for him to know. He had a dream, and his students were helping him achieve it.
“Ooooh y/n sensei, you didn’t sleep yet?” It was Itadori who came walking in your direction. “I was looking for Gojo sensei, but I can’t find him anywhere.”
“Oh I sent him outside to look for you guys, because I told him Megumi left you and Nobara outside in the rain”, you said.
He looked visibly confused and looked his own body up and down. “But I'm right here?”
“Exactly”, you said as you winked and pointed a finger gun at him. 
His eyes widened and he started laughing. “Sensei that’s so cruel!”
“I have to do what I have to do in order for him to leave me alone sometimes”, you said with a sigh.
“Is Gojo sensei that bad towards you then?”, Yuuji asked.
“Ah Yuuji you’re making me seem like the bad guy here. But no, he actually isn’t all that bad. But he just doesn’t know about the word private space sometimes”, you said reassuring the teenager. 
“oh no I didn’t want to make you feel bad about your words”, he worriedly said as he shook his head. “I just know how Fushiguro gets annoyed easily, so I thought it might have been the same for you. Oh Gojo sensei!”
You turned your head to the side and saw Gojo walking in your direction as Itadori waved frantically, but it faded more and more as Gojo walked closer. He was completely drenched and he held his eye mask in his hands. He looked pissed, or more annoyed. 
“Yuuji could you leave me alone with y/n sensei”, he said not looking up.
“y/n sensei is this alright”, Yuuji whispered.
“It’s alright Yuuji, don’t worry about it. Just make sure you don’t stay around here, okey?”, you said with a smile and a nod to reassure him.
“Okey”, he said with a worried expression as he left anyways. 
You waited till You didn’t see Itadori anymore. You walked inside your room and Gojo just walked right in after you. You didn’t have the time to close the door as he just pinned you against it, making the push close the door. You were taken aback and Gojo just stared at you. You couldn’t read his expression at all. 
“Listen, I play and joke around a lot I know. But making me worry about my students’ health isn’t one of the things I can joke around with”, he said.
“What is it Gojo, did I push the wrong button?”, you said back, not giving a sign of being intimidated by him. 
“Don’t go playing all big and mighty now”, he said in an almost whisper, inching closer to your face.
Your heart was beating in your chest, but you didn’t give in. “What are you gonna do about it?”, you said also inching closer, leaving almost no space between your faces.
That was his sign. That was all he needed as confirmation so he just held you neck and pulled you in, closing the space that was left between the two of you. you synced with his movements and he barely gave you a moment to breath.
He pulled back and looked you straight in the eyes. “I’m not joking around with you, I'm serious. I am ready to give you my all, I hope you realized that by now. I know you feel the same way and I'll give you as much time as you need. But don’t make me waste my time. So if you want me just tell me and I'll give you all the space you need after that”, he said with no hint of sarcasm. 
“Who said I wanted space?”, you said with a smug smile. “Why would i want space when I can take you right now Gojo Satoru”, you said in a whisper with a smug smile. 
He liked that side of you. That playful side of you that appears once in a while. It turned him on, it made him imagine things he shouldn’t and you knew you had that impact on him. Because in the end he never showed any effort in concealing his true feelings so figuring him out wasn’t as hard as you sometimes thought it would. 
He smiled back at you and raised his eyebrows. “Guess chasing after you was really worth it huh?”
You pulled him back in for a kiss and this one was more passionate than the other. You pulled him closer, you deepened the kiss and he did everything in his power to not squish you against the door. Your hand moved to his damp hair and you tugged at it lightly. He moved his head to your ear and trailed down kisses to your shoulder. 
His hand moved to the lock of the door and you heard it click. You turned your head slightly that you had a good view on his face. He was smirking and you rolled your eyes at him in a playful way.
“Let’s see how good you keep your word when saying you can take me right now”, he said.
“I can’t back down now, can I”, you smugly answered.
With a breathy laugh he brought his face back to yours. “where were we”, he said in a whisper.
“Here”, you said and you pulled him back in for a kiss. 
It was quite obvious from the start that you and Gojo would end up like this. You couldn’t deny your feelings forever and Gojo was one hell of a pain in the ass to keep on reminding you that you had no escape from him. Not that you wanted that. But like said before, he didn’t need to know that piece of information. Some things were better left off not said, because in the end Gojo Satoru is one hell of a cocky person, but that was one thing you adored so much about him. And let’s not forget, you were in love with him and there was no denying that either. 
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tojisveryown · 3 years
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𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞
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Request: 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵, 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘠𝘶𝘫𝘪. 𝘈 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳?
Warnings: 𝘔𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘺, 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 20'𝘴
Word count: 1.9𝘬
Notes: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘨𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳
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Itadori grew confused at the sudden knock on his door, it was way too late for it to be Nobara or Megumi. He turned on his side wrapping his blanket over him hoping the knocks would stop and whoever it was would just come back tomorrow. However the knocking didn’t stop which caused Itadori to groan as he got out of bed, putting a shirt on over his head he yawned as he came closer to the door 2:41am, Who the hell is at the door?
Itadori unlocked and opened his door, there stood his former sensei, Gojo Satoru next to him was a little girl around four years of age. 
“Yo Yuuji, how you been?” Gojo invited himself in dragging the little girl inside with him.
“Hey don’t just come in, it’s almost three am, and who is that?” Itadori eyed the little girl and he was reminded a lot of his ex-girlfriend, but not quite.
“Where’s your hospitality to your favorite sensei? I thought I taught you better.”
“Ha very funny, now what’s up why are you here?”
Gojo perked his lips together and leaned back on Itadori’s couch, he crossed his legs and observed his apartment, “Remember Y/N?”
Itadori’s memories of his ex flashed before his eyes, he remembered her alright. He remembered that he cheated on her and ever since he hasn’t really been dating. “Yeah what about her? She doing alright?” 
“I guess you could say that-” Gojo was cut off by the sudden ring of his phone “Mmh- oh? Okay, I’ll be there. Sorry Yuuji we’ll have to continue some other time, higher-ups need me.” Gojo gave the little girl seated next to him some candy and patted her head before he left, he gave Yuuji one final wave and hurried off to Jujutsu Tech. 
“Hey wait you forgot- you forgot your kid??” Itadori looked at the little girl and she was fast asleep on his sofa. “Cute.” 
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The next day Itadori woke up and walked over to his kitchen. “Huh, that was a weird dream- holy shit!” surprised at the little girl who was sleeping on his couch, he took a few steps back causing his back to crash into the wall “Huh so it wasn’t a dream? Who even is that.” 
He shrugged and made his way to his kitchen making himself some breakfast. As he was eating he noticed a pair of eyes staring at him, “Hey, what do you want for breakfast?” 
The little girl rubbed her eyes and with a soft and small voice she said “Pancakes, please.” Itadori mentally clutched his heart and nodded his head, making his way to the counter, he began to create the pancake mixture, using the recipe him and his ex used to use. He began to let his mind wander to what Gojo was about to say. He brushed off the thought and poured the mixture onto the hot pan.
The little girl stood behind the doorframe leading into the kitchen with her head poking out, Itadori smiled and flipped the pancake. This could’ve been us, if only I didn’t fuck it up.
Itadori finished making the pancakes and plated them nicely on one of his cream white plates getting a fork and some syrup. He placed the plate on his counter and motioned the little girl to sit down at one of the chairs 
“Do you want anything to drink, orange juice? Apple juice? A smoothie?” 
The little girl looked up at Itadori after stuffing her face with the fluffy pancakes he had made, a small voice spoke “Water please.” 
“Are you sure?” The little girl nodded.
After breakfast Itadori noticed that the little girl had no change of clothes nor did she carry anything with her, she must be uncomfortable in the same clothes. “Hey, do you wanna go shopping?” the little girl looked over at him with a questioning look, “We can get ice cream if you’d like too um.. er.. what’s your name?” 
“Hana, can we get strawberry?” 
Itadori smiled and nodded, he lifted Hana up on his shoulders and together they entered the train station. 
Hana ended up falling asleep on Itadori’s shoulder, Itadori was in awe. He took a picture of them together while Hana was sleeping and sent it to Gojo, reminding him that he left a whole child in the hands of someone she doesn’t know. 
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They entered the mall and as they were heading over to the ice cream stand Hana gripped onto Itadori’s hand, “Hey what’s wrong?” 
Her grip tightened and she let out the words “Don’t wanna get lost.” He smiled and lifted her up onto his shoulders. He was quickly growing fond of Hana, something about her just gave Itadori a sense of happiness, something he’s been longing for. 
“What can I get for you two today?” 
“Can I get one strawberry scoop and one vanilla?” 
“One strawberry and vanilla scoop coming right up, that’ll be 9.87 please.” 
Itadori pulled out his wallet and gave the cashier his card, and while opening his wallet Hana noticed a very old photo of her mom 
“Mama?” 
Itadori flinched and brought Hana down from his shoulders, “Hey you saw your mom? Do you know where she is?” 
Hana simply pointed at his wallet, for a second Itadori questioned it but he soon opened his wallet and showed her “Silly Hana there’s no one in here.” He let out a laugh and patted her head.
“Mama.” She said again pointing at the Photo of you that was neatly put in Itadori’s wallet. 
Itadori’s heart dropped. He thought back to the thing Gojo was saying about his ex and how he got cut off due to the higher ups, he quickly put his wallet away and lifted up Hana, carrying her in his arms along with their ice cream Itadori headed to Gojo’s apartment as fast as he could.
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“Yuuji? I didn’t expect you here- oh hi Hana how are you?” Gojo leaned down to pick Hana up, he brought her inside of his apartment and changed the channel on his TV to something Hana would enjoy watching. 
“Sensei, who’s Hana’s mom?” Itadori asked with a shaky voice, he closed the door and headed towards where Gojo was seated. 
“Oh yeah about that, did you know that Y/N was pregnant when you two broke up?” 
Yuuji’s heart stopped. “She was what?” 
“Mm yeah that’s what Miwa told me.” 
“Miwa huh? Are they still friends?” Itadori rubbed his hands together, anxious of what Gojo’s intentions were bringing Hana over. 
“I guess you could say that,” Gojo lifted his sun glasses and placed them on the counter, “You do know that Hana’s your kid right?” 
“Well yeah I figured.” 
“Great! I’m gonna need you to fill out these papers.” Gojo handed Itadori a stack of papers and a pen that had Gojo’s face plastered all over it. 
“Papers? What for?” 
“Yuuji, Yuuji, Yuuji, how dense can you get? Papers so you’ll have legal documents to state that Hana is in your custody.” 
“Huh? But isn’t she in Y/N’s care?” 
Gojo bit his lip, he sighed. Putting both palms on his cheeked and elbows resting on the counter he started, “Yuuji,” Itadori replied with a hum, he furrowed his brows while he began filling the papers out, “You remember that Shibuya incident that happened about a three months ago?” 
“Oh yeah the one where over forty people died because of Sukuna right?” 
“Yeah... Y/N was one of those forty.” 
It fell silent, the faint noises coming from the TV was blurred out from Itadori’s hearing. Y/N.. died? 
“Sensei-”
“Look I know it’s a lot to take in, you did love her more than anything but you have to be strong Yuu, Hana lost her mom and all she has is you.” For once Gojo’s words were actually something Itadori could use for wisdom. 
“Does she even know I’m her dad? It’s been like five years since Y/N and I broke up.”
“Don’t know, but I’ll tell you this. When I heard news that Y/N was killed by one of Sukuna’s guys I was sent to look through her apartment for clues as to why they’d specifically get her and when I got there she at least had three pictures of the both of you framed.” 
The indistinct memories of the night you and Yuuji broke up filled his mind to the brim. 
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You were shifting around. Making sure everything was perfect was such a hassle but you wanted tonight to be perfect. You longed for this day and you wished and hoped that you’d be able to start a family with the man of your dreams. 
You waited for Itadori to get home, you knew he would love the dress you wore tonight, a mid length white flowy dress that he picked out looked amazing on you. You did your hair as well. Awaiting for the homemade dinner along with news to deliver excited you. The look on his face as he realized he would be a father very soon was something you’d never forget.
After thirty minutes of waiting the door finally opened to reveal a slummed Yuuji.
“Hey what’s wrong? You look down, something on your mind?” 
“Y/N we need to talk.”
“Oh no that’s not good.” You let out a laugh to lighten the mood and what you received was nothing but silence. 
“Y/N I’m so sorry, I love you so so much. More than words could explain and I know I fucked up, I really do, please forgive me I promise it’ll never happen again.” He pulled you into a hug, and yet you were confused as to what he was babbling on about. 
“Yuuji? What’s this all about?”
 “I cheated.”
You took a step back at the sudden words that escaped your lovers mouth. You were in disbelief. Denial was the only thing you felt but then Yuuji kept talking. 
“I’m so sorry, I had to tell you. I couldn’t keep it in anymore, every time I look at you it haunts me.” He reached over to you and your body moved on it’s own, you took a step back causing Itadori’s face to drop. He knew he had lost you. 
In that moment you knew announcing your pregnancy to him would just crush him more, you sighed and pulled him into your embrace. 
“It’s okay Yuuji, I forgive you. Please don’t do it to your next girlfriend.” 
“Next? You don’t mean-”
“Yes. I do, I’m sorry Yuu. I love you but there’s no way I can trust you now.” 
He nodded, he knew trying wouldn’t get him anywhere once you made up your mind. He accepted the punishment given to him. He was the one at fault no matter how you looked at it.
The next morning you packed your things. You knew as well as he did that being in the same apartment would only hurt the both of you more. You decided to leave. You sought out a peaceful life with the baby growing inside you. 
“May we meet again in another life.” You gave Yuuji one last hug and a kiss on the cheek and within seconds you were gone from his vision.
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Itadori had thought losing you was apart of the punishment he received from him cheating on you, he had never thought that the day your relationship with him ended would be the last day you’d ever see each other again. 
He believed you gave him another chance, that fate did as well. Hana coming into Itadori’s life a few years after you had left his was another way to atone for his sins. 
And if it was for you, Itadori would gladly take the opportunity. 
© 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫 | 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 
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bittersweetmorality · 3 years
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Relationship HC’s: Fushiguro Megumi ! <3 [x gender neutral reader]
A/N: hi again!! this is the part two of the JJK headcannon series i guess 😼😼 here’s megumi for the megumi stans (hi that’s me) out there. i’m trying to populate the megumi tag a lil more bc it is.... criminally dry </3 i also went a little overboard with the songs for him, oopz. can you blame a megumi stan for doing the lord’s work? no.
Warnings: none!! just fluff :>
W/C: approx. 1,200
Fushiguro Megumi
(songs: Paragraphs by Luke Chiang , Places We Don’t Walk by Bruno Major , Fresh Roses by Juke Ross , Arms by The Paper Kites , Serendipity [full ver.] by Jimin of BTS)
- this man takes relationships seriously
- as in, he puts his entire heart and soul into them
- he truly and whole-heartedly cares for you, and while he may not be the most outgoing in the way that he expresses it, you still know
- that’s why it took him so long to actually confess, he literally thought to himself on the daily: “...do i have romantic feelings or do i just really want to be their friend?”
- you idiot of course you’re in love with them
- he realized it all randomly one day; he heard you laugh at something gojo said and it just hit him like a semi-truck
- but anyway <3
- his love language is gift giving, and i’m not sure if this counts, but just generally sharing experiences with you (?)
- share your music with him, listen to it together while sharing your earbuds, show him the project you’re working on, talk about your day. he just loves listening to you sharing your life with him
- he always knows exactly what to get you, noticing the way your gaze lingers on the window of a shop at that one particular item of clothing through the glass
- he’s so thoughtful it hurts sometimes </3
- it’s obvious how much he cares about you at all times. it really is. you never really question whether or not he truly cares about you
- but truly opening up and just the more raw & emotional side of him takes a bit of time. he has no problem listening to you open-up; on the contrary, he loves that you trust him like that. just don’t be super expectant on him being an amazing confidant early on.
- eventually he’ll trust you entirely, and tell you everything about him. eventually you’ll probably know more about him than he does
- although this is his first relationship, he isn’t completely clueless like yuuji
- at first, he spends a lot of time deep in thought, even when you’re in the same room as him.
- while on your first date, he’s thinking so hard about whether or not it would be weird if he reached for your hand he almost runs straight into a pole.
- poor bby he just doesn’t want to seem too “over the top” and make you uncomfortable, since you’re so patient with him
- a lot of the times you have to be the one to make the first move when it comes to the “mile-stones,” but it’s pretty easy to make the first move
- it’s just natural with him, anyway
- the first kiss, first time you held hands, all of that
- he gets it eventually, obviously, he’s an extremely fast learner. he’s just never had these experiences before, and honestly he hadn’t really given it much thought. he’s so appreciative for your patience while he figures everything out though
- kisses with him are so .......... yeah </3 you’ll never want to kiss anyone else ever again
- as if you wanted to
- they’re always so sweet and loving, you can just feel how much he truly cares for you every time. it’s less of a casual thing, he considers kissing a really intimate part of a relationship. basically, they’re super deep and loving every. single. time.
- as i said, with everything you’re going to have to make the first move. that includes cuddling.
- the first time it happened was after a particularly taxing mission.
- he practically collapsed in the doorway in exhaustion, both mental and physical.
- you helped him to the bed, gingerly laying his head down on the soft pillows
- he didn’t even even think twice before he pulled you to his chest and snuggled into you
- he half-remembered in the morning, thinking he was dreaming the whole incident. that is, until you reminded him
- bby’s cheeks were so pink
- oh yeah, he blushes
- like a lot
- he’ll still blush even if you’ve kissed him a million times. you pull away, letting your eyes flutter open to see a flustered, blushy man in front of you
- he pretends he hates it when you point it out, but
- he secretly doesn’t hate it <3 secretly
- “mimi, you’re blushing.”
- “...no i’m not.”
- “yeah you are. hey, don’t look away, it’s cute!”
- “...shut up.”
- BUT ANYWAY ! BACK TO CUDDLING
- he’s both the big spoon and little spoon
- it kind of depends on the mood he’s in or the mood you’re in
- he likes burying his cheek into your hair when he’s the big spoon, pulling you super close to his chest so you can hear his heartbeat
- when he’s the little spoon he unconsciously nuzzles into you. he swears that he doesn’t, though. he obviously does
- he doesn’t do PDA tho
- if it ever happened it would be very uncomfortable for the both of you, and everyone else around you
- the hugs would be stiff, the kisses would be awkward and clashed. just not fun
- but!!! at home? mmm delicious
- dates with him are super heart felt omg
- they’re usually planned, and he makes sure every detail is perfect on his end so you can just enjoy the experience
- honestly he just enjoys being in your presence
- but it’s always an intimate setting with just the two of you, whether it be dinner, a picnic under the stars, apple picking
- literally anything that involves only the two of you
- he’s a man of habit, though. he hopes you like repeating the same kinds of dates because, like i said
- he just enjoys your presence 🥺
- little does he knows that being with him is more important to you than the date itself
- you’ve told him that many times but he never believes you
- well, eventually
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“megumi, stop looking at me like that!” you blushed, hiding your face by turning the opposite direction.
“like what? i’m just looking at the stars with you.”
“you’re staring straight at me.” your voice was a bit muffled, having your face still stuffed in the picnic blanket under you.
his delicate fingers traced across your jaw, dragging your face to be level with his using hardly any force.
“i am looking at the stars,” he whispered.
you couldn’t help but blush and giggle. “you’re so cliché sometimes, you know.”
“i don’t see you complaining.” his gaze never seemed to avert from your eyes. he could see the reflection of the night sky within them, dancing specs of light in your iris that made him feel like he was floating.
you truly were his stars and moon.
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writeiolite · 4 years
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❝ Everyone has a soulmate — whatever you write on your skin appears on their skin. Soap and water can wash away the ink, but what happens if you wash away the soulmate bond too? ❞
wc: 1,111
INK: m.list . 11 . fin!
a/n: thank you so much for reading this series. it’s the first series i’ve ever completed and i’m really proud of it ^^ thank you for encouraging me to make that first part into something more and for taking the time to read through this, comment, etc. i really love and appreciate all of that and i’m excited to move on to the next story no matter how bittersweet it is to let this one go. please let me know what you thought of this series once you finish! i’d love to see what people liked/disliked so i can improve and also just have a good convo ^^
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New Year’s Eve is the start of all endings and at the same time the start of new beginnings. It’s the perfect symbol of letting go of old dreams and nurturing new ones. There’s nothing more perfect than tonight for everyone crowded in the popular karaoke bar. 
Iwaizumi scoots his way through the crowd when he sees Oikawa enter the colorfully lit building. It’s been days since they spoke and concern is just the beginning of what Iwaizumi was starting to feel. Why was there no response from Oikawa after that concerning conversation on Christmas Eve? He made it his mission tonight to figure out. 
After all, he didn’t understand Oikawa’s situation until just recently, but he’s still going to do everything he can to help his best friend. Just talking about you didn’t work because Oikawa always forgot… Maybe he can bring you up without mentioning your name and Oikawa will miraculously remember.
“Hey,” he greets roughly, and Oikawa smiles cheerfully like before.
“Hi, Iwa-chan!” It’s almost sickly sweet.
It’s definitely something that would be unsettling, but Iwaizumi has seen Oikawa cover his pain like this in the past. 
“You never answered my texts the other day. Is everything alright?” he asks cautiously.
Oikawa’s face glows in realization. “Ohh those! I didn’t know what you were talking about so… I didn’t answer.” He sheepishly holds up a peace sign to his friend.
“Oikawa-”
Before Iwaizumi can stress how important this is, Oikawa continues.
“Whatever it is, I’m not going to let that hold me back. I tried reading it all but all I got was that I need to break someone’s heart to feel better…? I don’t remember being hurt but you know me, Iwa-chan. Whatever I will, I get.”
… He’s not in any pain tonight. He can’t remember what was giving him pain, Iwaizumi quickly realizes that and something about it fills him with fear, not dread.
Oikawa’s never going to write again. 
From another corner between the open bar and dancefloor, you grit your teeth and glare at Oikawa. Texts, written words, drawings — none of them got a response from him and you’ve had it. Christmas was miserable without him and now he’s here making your new start miserable too. The only thing that would make this worse is-
“Yuuji, hey! And you must be Erin!”
My fucking luck!
You turn around to face the wall, chugging the alcohol you have in secret so the bouncer doesn’t see. Tonight is a night to forget everything, you decide. You’ll be reckless, you’ll make mistakes, and then you’ll wake up in a new year and not remember any of it. It’s perfect.
It would be even better if it could erase your whole year — your whole relationship and all your mistakes — but the world hates you. That much is clear. 
Everyone fucking hates me.
You’re too mad to acknowledge it’s not true, but there’s some truth to it… Everyone who matters to you — the one person who matters to you — hates you.
You want to hate him too… It’s not fair!
You lose track of time. Maybe the countdown is happening soon but you’ve only counted how many drinks you sweet-talked random strangers into getting you. All for good reason, of course. You’re smarter than people think — or at least you tell yourself that. 
“Shittykawa,” you spit, approaching the tall boy that hates you. The soulmate that hates you. 
Oikawa looks at you in shock and confusion. He’s about to turn to Iwaizumi for any help, but the other male is being dragged outside by someone else he doesn’t recognize. “Uh, hi?”
You roll your eyes and let everything out. 
“I don’t know why you didn’t answer me but that was really low. I don’t deserve that and I needed you for once. The one time I needed you, you weren’t fucking there! You didn’t even answer me, what the hell is that about?”
Oikawa opens his mouth to respond but apparently, it’s rhetorical. You keep barraging him, your emotions written all over your face as if he wrote them there himself.
“You and I were supposed to be endgame. You’re my soulmate, Tooru, so why would you be so selfish and unfair?!”
Projecting further, you go on.
“I know I was wrong and that I didn’t keep my end up to stay friends but I tried! You didn’t reach out to me either, so I’m not the only one in the wrong here. You… You changed. And I hate it. It’s ugly, I can’t believe you’d do this to me. I just needed you to be there for me!”
He doesn’t recognize you. Well, he does (some part does?). But he doesn’t recognize this Y/N. Who? Who, who, who are you? You’re not the one that he knows — the one that he knew. He supposedly hates you but he can’t seem to find any reason to give you any emotion. Had he been hypnotized all those months ago? He won’t ever know because he can’t even remember much of those months. The girl he “fell in love with” was a dream. You didn’t exist back then and you don’t right now.
Even when you’re going off on him like this, he doesn’t remember anything. He doesn’t remember the feelings of grief you gave him, the feeling of his heart being ripped out and shoved down his throat, the feeling of a hangnail being peeled all the way back until he was vulnerable and calling himself crazy for loving a ghost that doesn’t love him.
He doesn’t remember and... he’s glad.
“Y/N, right?” He recalls what he had written down in a silly journal he trashed earlier that week. “I don’t know what the hell I did in a past life to deserve you as my ‘soulmate’ but I’m glad I don’t remember you and don’t talk to you. You’re not the person I would’ve loved. Whatever it is you became, I don’t want any part of it.”
You freeze, or is it time that freezes? The room spins, twists, turns, your vision goes hazy while it’s crystal clear all at once. But most of all, staring at Oikawa Tooru is making your head pound to a beat that doesn’t match the music playing on the dance floor. 
You can’t put your finger on it, but for some reason, Oikawa seems like he’s standing over you. The lights are shining directly onto him, but he’s casting a shadow over you, Yuuji, your pleas, your past, and eventually your memories of him too.
For once, you feel something inside you break.
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