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k-nayee · 4 months

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CHAPTER 1.THE BEGINNING

❝Your laughter vines through my hair, roots growing into my heart.❞

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AGE: 7

Happily playing in the sandbox, laughter and shouts of your classmates filled the air as you basked under the sun's warmth.

Its rays shone down, the sunlight making the flower bulbs glow like tiny stars within your hair (sadly, the only time you truly appreciated them).

Recess was always the highlight of your day, a chance to break free from the confines of the classroom.

"Okay, class! Recess is over, time to let the next class have fun!" Miss Teiko's voice cuts through the buzz, calling everyone back inside.

But as always, it ended too soon.

Reluctantly, you trudged back towards the school building, your gaze drifting across the yard as if to forever remember the fun you just had.

And that's when you see them: Midoriya and Bakugo, heading out for their own period of recess.

Ever since your visit to their class a couple of weeks ago, you've began noticing the two more often when passing in the halls or transitioning to recess – like now for example.

You perk up when the greenette catches your eye, quick to throw a wave and bright smile which he (albeit shyly) returns with his own.

Once back in the classroom, you settle into your seat with a hum of content; the familiar structure of desks and colorful drawings on the wall surrounding you in comfort.

That's when it happened – you felt it first, a tiny tickle, deep inside your nose. Your face scrunch up, eyes squeezing shut in attempts of stifling it, but the sensation grew stronger.

With an almost explosive force, you release a thunderous sneeze.

"ACHOO!!"

The unexpected sound echo throughout the classroom, startling everyone. You blink, eyes opening to view of frozen and surprised faces.

Embarrassed, you feel bad about causing such a loud disruption and bashfully apologize. "S-sorry..."

"No need to apologize." Miss Teiko is the first to break the silence, a reassured grin on her face. "However, that's not why the class is silent."

"W-what?" Growing more confused, realizing their gazes were focused above your head made you immediately think the worst.

Shakily, you reach up, feeling delicate petals where there should have been hair and hard small bulbs. 'Wait...'

You look up at Miss Teiko in disbelief. Her widening grin and giddy nod only eggs you on, making you scramble from your tiny chair in a rush.

The whispers and clambering of your trailing classmates were ignored as you scurried to the Affirmation Station; a mirror decorated with positive messages, whimsical clouds, and fluttering butterflies.

Once in front of the mirror, the image of your reflection made you see what made the others speechless:

In your hair, various cherry blossoms adorned it, creating a stunning floral crown. The petals, a blend of soft whites and delicate pinks, contrasted beautifully against your hair.

Each petal to its flower was perfectly shaped, nestled within your curls as if they had just freshly fallen from a cherry tree.

The room burst into a cacophony of awe and excitement as your classmates crowded around you, their earlier shock turning into fascination.

"Wow!" One of them exclaimed, their eyes wide.

"Did you see that?!"

"She just sneezed and bam! Flowers!"

You stood there, a bit dazed. The center of attention due to a simple human moment, the best part of your quirk happened....because of a sneeze??

"You even smell nice!"

"Oh!" Another added, leaning in to catch the sweet fragrance. "It's like... cherries!"

As they drew nearer, they began to realize the sweet scent wasn't just lingering around in the air — it was emanating from you, every part of you.

Denji, the self-proclaimed fearless clown of your class, boldly picks up your hands and takes a deep whiff.

Startled, you snatch it back with a disturbed look of disgust. But the hard look of determination and assuredness on the scruffy blonde's face was more than enough to make you falter as he pointed an accusing finger with a sharp toothy grin.

"Yup! It's coming from her alright!" His brownish yellow eyes gleamed in excitement, making the bags underneath more prominent as he continued to stare at you in wonder. "Even the sweat in her palms smell like a cherry tree!"

Miss Teiko, intrigued, steps closer and takes a gentle sniff herself. "Remarkable," she murmurs, "Your quirk has adapted quite uniquely."

You couldn't help but smile, a mix of pride and amusement heating your face.

Others began to lean in close and breathe in deeply, their faces lighting up with delight and fascination.

"How lucky!"

"I wish I smelled like that!"

"Man! Bet she never has to take a bath again..."

Amidst the flurry of excitement, a girl timidly approaches your side. "Can I touch one?" she asked, pointing to a blossom.

"Sure," you reply with a soft smile.

As she gently brushed a petal, her eyes lit up. "So pretty," she whispered, releasing a dreamy like sigh.

Her genuine admiration was so infectious a surge of generosity welled up inside. The joy and wonder your quirk had brought to the class were palpable, you wanted to share it even more.

"Would...would you like one?" you offered, voice tinged with uncertainty. She pauses for a moment before her eyes grow wide at your words.

"Y-yes please! If you don't mind!"

As the girl's hopeful eyes met yours, you carefully wrap your fingers around the base of one of the cherry blossoms and gently pluck it off.

A sudden, sharp sting shot through you, startling in its intensity..

Not fully knowing what to expect,

Your brow slightly furrow at the pain, the feeling was similar to yanking a strand of hair directly from the scalp.

The moment the flower left its place in your curls, you felt a twinge of loss. It was as if a small part of you had been given away, a piece of your soul shared in physical form.

You concealed the discomfort with a smile, masking the pain with the grace of the blossoms themselves.

Though a part of you hated the feeling, seeing they way she held the flower so delicately between her fingers made it bearable.

Her joy was evident, made your other classmates want one. And so, one by one, they came forward, each asking for a flower of their own.

And with each flower you gave away, you felt a mix of happiness and a twinge of discomfort. But seeing the giddy and hopeful faces of your classmates was all worth it.

With every wince you covered with a smile; and soon the air was filled with the sweet scent of cherry blossoms and the sounds of delighted chatter.

Finally, it was Miss Teiko's turn. Despite her initial decline, you hand her a flower, preening at the sight of her face lighting up with a laugh. "Class! Let's all thank Akashiya for the gift before we go back to our seats!"

"THANK YOU ____!" Not expecting them to use your first name (since you thought they really didn't like you as much) your face grows hot, smile pulled to it widest capacity as the screams and whoops and cheers of thanks are thrown your way. Some even go as far as giving bows and jumps of celebration.

Your lips tremble from joy before you give them a bow as well. "Y...you're welcome! Happy to please!"

Feeling a hand pat your back, you look up and meet Miss Teiko adorning a warm smile. "Thank you," she said softly, her eyes reflecting the same happiness you'd seen in your classmates.

"Now back to our seats!" Turning back to the class, she begins to round them up causing giggles and squeals to erupt. "Shoo! Shoo!!"

Taking one last glance at the mirror, you pause upon seeing and realizing only one flower remained.

A pang of sadness hit you. Your knew how much your mom had been looking forward to seeing the full bloom of your bulbs.

You also knew how her bright smile turning into a soft, understanding one when she learn you shared your flowers with others. Especially being a soft-hearted person herself.

Making your way to your seat, you decide to save the last one for your mom. She always shared in your excitement of anything about your quirk, so you knew she would cherish this small gift.

You twirl the flower in your hair gently as you firmly nod in acceptance. 'Yeah. Mom will get this o-'

Playful shouts and laughter from outside breaks your thoughts, turning your attention towards the window. And that's when you a spot a green head of hair all by himself on the playground.

Midoriya.

He was huddled in a corner, scribbling in his notebook, occasionally sending longing glances towards where the rest of his classmates were – most notably where Bakugo, the ever-proud and loud leader, was.

Seeing the person who defended and showed you kindness, so alone, made your heart sad. Without a second thought, you knew what you had to do.

"Miss Teiko," You raise your hand with a stern face of resolve, "May I use the restroom, please?"

"Of course, please be quick," she nods with a soft smile.

Once granted permission, you leave the room and stealthily make your way to Izuku's classroom. It was empty, the door open just wide enough to sneak inside.

You knew exactly where his cubby was. Your heart raced as you approached it, the distant sounds of his classmates playing outside, their joyous noise a stark contrast to the greenette's isolation.

"For being a good friend...Izuku." You whisper to yourself, plucking the last flower from your head with a wince before gently placing it inside his cubby.

Heading back to your own classroom, you imaging his surprise when seeing the gift causing a smile tugging at the corners of your lips with a giggle.

You couldn't wait to tell your parents about the what happened today!

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The day has not been well to Midoriya Izuku.

And now, in the quiet of the almost-empty classroom, he felt the weight of it all. The taunts and jeers from Bakugo and his new followers had been particularly harsh, leaving Izuku feeling deflated and alone.

As his classmates poured out the room with laughter and chatter; Izuku slowly gathered his books and bag with a heavy mind.

Reaching his cubby, the freckled boy freezes when his gaze fall upon something in his cubby.

There, sitting next to his giant crayon pack, lay a single, delicate cherry blossom flower. Its soft pink petals stood out vividly against the drab backdrop of his school supplies.

Izuku's heart skipped a beat.

He looked around, half-expecting to find someone watching or even there to claim a misplaced item, but the classroom was deserted.

With a mix of curiosity and caution, Izuku gently picks up the flower. It felt almost surreal in his hands, a fragile piece of beauty in stark contrast to the harshness of his day. 'Could this really be for me?'

Wanting answers (and still doubting himself), he approaches Miss Shoko as she finishes tidying up at her desk. "Excuse me...do you know who left this?"

Studying the flower for a moment, the woman draws a blank. Mirroring his own confusion, she gives him a simple shrug.

"I'm not sure, Midoriya" Miss Shoko replies with a kind smile. "Perhaps it's from a secret admirer? It's quite a beautiful flower."

'A secret admirer?' Her words send a wave of warmth through Izuku, tinting his cheeks a soft shade of pink.

Clutching the flower a little tighter, he gives her a stuttered thanks and steps out of the classroom.

As he walked through the school grounds, his usual furrowed brow was replaced by a small, contented smile. The unexpected and beautiful appearance of this flower had erased all the bad he felt today.

Dare say was all worth i-

"MY BABY!" The sudden, distressed wail of a woman cuts through the boy's monologue. Turning his head, Izuku spots a family of three – a woman on her knees, holding a young girl by the shoulders as a man calmly stood there with a stoic face.

The woman was almost theatrically shaking the girl, her voice loud and filled with concern. "WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR BEAUTIFUL PRUNUS AVIUM?! WAS IT BULLIES? DID THEY PICK THEM OFF?"

He looks as she softly replied to her mother. Though her words are lost to his ears, her demeanor seemed calm, almost reassuring.

Her mother, however, was just as dramatic as before; enveloping the girl in an exaggerated, teary hug as the father patted the sobbing woman's back with a resigned expression.

As if she felt him watching, the girl glanced over her mother's shoulder, her eyes meeting Izuku's. Her gaze moves to his hands before a bright fanged grin grows on her face, giving him a frantic wave.

Izuku felt a jolt of happiness at the sight, and happily waved back, just as his own mother appeared calling out to him. "Izuku, time to go home!"

The freckled mother patiently waits at the gate as he runs to her with a smile. First thing he does is show her the flower that's still secure in his grasp.

"Ooh! So pretty." The green haired woman leans closer and takes a sniff of the plant. "And it smells wonderful too! Who'd ya get it from?"

He groans at the question. "I don't know. I found it in my cubby. It wasn't there before recess, I know that for sure because I always get my superhero notebook from my backpack during recess! A-and Miss Shoko says it could be a s-" Izuku freezes, face growing aflame at even uttering the phrase.

But his mother connects the dots.

"You mean a," Warm and coy smile pulling at her lips, she begins to playfully tug at his cheeks. "Se-cret ad-mir-eeeeeer~"

"Mooooom!" The greenette whines at her teasing until she finally releases him with a giggle.

"No longer talking about that please. Especially if its not true. Probably was supposed to be in someone's else's cubby...like Kacchan" he huffs, rubbing his face as if it would lessen the redness already there.

The older woman could only give him a tsk and light tap on the head. "I'm sure whoever placed it there knew exactly where they were putting it."

"Yeah, if you say so..." Izuku halfheartedly shrugs, glancing at the ground in self-pity.

"I say so and mean it! Now did anything else happen after this little moment?"

Handing her the flower, he leans down and reties his shoes once noticing lacing coming undone. "Umm. Oh yeah! Right before you called me over a girl waved at me!"

"Oh! Maybe she's your secret admirer! Do you know her?"

"Mom," Izuku rolls his eyes, finishing the knot before doing his other shoe (always comes undone a few minutes later, might as well do it now). "Just because someone waves at me doesn't mean they're my admirer!"

"Okay okay, fair enough."

"Anyways, she had this fanged smile-"

"Oh! Oh! She's that girl who stayed in your class for the day right? Aka-a...ak-"

"Akashiya ____. And no, that wasn't her."

"....um, yes it was?"

Izuku pops up and stares at his mom in all seriousness. "How? She doesn't have the flower bulbs ____ had today. I seen her with my own eyes right before re-"

"Recess? And didn't you say that flower wasn't there before recess either? Hmm...makes ya think."

He freeze, all the dots connecting slowly in his mind. His mother could only watch with a shake of her head.

'Fruit cherry tree bulbs...typically bloom in early April...same time our school year began...bulb before recess = no flower before recess...no bulb after recess = flower after recess...that means-'

Izuku releases a body shaking gasp and turns back toward where he last seen you with a cry of shock. Alas, you were long gone with your family.

He whips his head to his mom. Constantly shifting between looking at the flower in her hands and where you last were.

Covering his mouth, a crimson wave washed over his body as the cackles of his mom echos in the back of his mind.

That was...you! YOU GAVE HIM THE FLOWER????

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viviettezheart · 4 months

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Devil dance ★ S.Michealis

Note: devil, fem!reader

Someone told you myth when you were younger "dance with the devil and he will Guarantee you a perfect life".

♱ ♱ ♱ ♱

Your parents have a partnership with the young lord Ciel phantomhive and today Ciel is throwing a masked ball at his mansion and since they have a partnership he invited your parents and you too of course. You were riding in the coach with your family, you starred out or the window daydreaming until you arrived at his big Mansion. You are wearing a black and red dress with a small black mask. Your parents told you to dress in more light colors but you said no and decided to wear the dress you are wearing right now. "Young lord Ciel this is our Daughter {Name}!" Your dad introduced you to him, ciel and you bowed together and he went back to talking with your parents. You looked around and what caught your eye was a butler. He was tall, had red eyes, black longer hair, sharp teeth and a devilish smirk on his pink lips as he held eye contact with you until you looked away.

A few hours later everyone was in the main room, drinking and dancing, having a good time.You were standing in the corner observing the secens with a wine glass in your hand until a figure walked up to you. He was wearing a red and black suit and a black mask with white feathers on it. His outfit matched your dress really well. "May i take you dancing!" He offered and extended his gloved hand for you to take it, a weird feeling came over you and you hesitated. You looked him in the eyes but then you took his hand. Classic music was playing in the background as you two danced with each other. His hand was on your waist and the other one was holding one of your also gloved hand while your other hands was holding onto his shoulder. Your footsteps were syncron and a few minutes later the dance floor was empty as everyone build a large circle around you two as you danced. You smiled and he still had his devilish smirk which was kinda familiar to you but you couldn't figure out why. Sebastian held your connected hands up in the air and makes you spin a few times quickly before catching in his arms. Everyone applauded and you two bowed at everyone. Your eyes grow wide as you realize why he looked so familiar. He took off his mask showing you his glowing red eyes like the devil has as you turned around, facing him.

You woke up with sweat dripping down your face. A nightmare, a really realistic nightmare this time. You looked at the clock. 3:06am. "I dreamed that i danced with the devil!" You were shoked and laughed a bit until you heard a voice from the window. There he was. "Oh sweetie it wasn't a dream!" He whispered, the only thing visible are his eyes an his sharp teeth. You laid back down and looked up again only to so the devil you danced with still sitting at your window. He got up from the window und walked up to your bed where your sitting at.

His two hands with black painted nails were holding your face he leaned down and your lips almost touched, you closed your eyes and prepared yourself to smack your lips on his but when the kissed never came you opened your eyes again and there was no one. Your hands touched your face where his hands were before. You have no idea if you're dreaming right or of it really happend but you looked at the ground and saw a white feather, its a feather from his mask he wore as he danced with you.

#black butler #story #kuroshitsuji #fem reader #sebastian michaelis #ciel phantomhive #anime #anime story #anime character

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ilostmyblueberries · 1 year

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Sukuna´s confession

≈pairing : Sukuna X female reader

≈genre : Yuuji and Sukuna are twins, university life, confession time, friends to lovers

≈ WARNINGS: swearing, a bit of alcohol at the very end (it´s uni AU so they are all legal age), kissing, mentions of food

≈ University life can be rough but with the right people around, nothing seems impossible. A story where you and your friends - Nobara, Megumi and Itadori twins Yuuji and Sukuna try to break a world record. But who ends up being the real winner in the end?

≈ this story is related to my other story called Love Change. It can be however read without reading the first one but still, feel free to check it out! <3 Stay safe

The year was coming to its end and winter season arrived sooner than anyone thought. Temperatures dropped to around 10 degrees of Celsius and short days were accompanied by an occasional light breeze. But despite the cold season, the atmosphere was warm as Christmas was coming.

The whole University was decorated with small colourful ornaments in the shapes of stars, bells and candy canes. Lights were stretched out through the halls and staircases, and wreaths were hanging on doors.

You were currently sitting in the library, studying for the last big exam before Christmas Eve. Hunched over a laptop, you finally came to your senses as you straightened your back and stretched out your hands. You looked outside the window and stared at the big Christmas tree that had been there since the beginning of December.

You gazed back down at your screen when a voice disturbed you. „Y/N.“ It was Sukuna, the tougher Itadori twin. „You are gonna help me settle a bet.“ he announced.

„No.“ you replied and tried to get back to your work but he caught your hand, his cold fingers curling around your wrist.

„I wasn´t asking.“

„And I am not helping with anything.“ you tried to wiggle your hand free but it was useless.

„Hear me out first.“ he let go of your hand and sat down in front of you.

You let out a big sigh and took off your glasses. Tired, you rubbed your eyes with your hands and then buried your face inside your palms.

„Okay, so.“ he started, „Let´s say that I made a cool bet.“

„I highly doubt that.“ you crossed your arms, your gaze not leaving his broad frame.

„Don´t interrupt me. I made a bet with Megumi that I could break the Guinness record in the amount of eaten Gyoza under one minute.“ he was looking hella proud as he finished probably the dumbest sentence that he had ever said aloud.

„How much is that?“

„Only 10.“ he smiled widely, little fires of mischief appearing in his dark-brown eyes.

„And how do you plan to include me?“

He grinned, „I need ya to prepare them for me. 11 Gyoza dumplings. And, now to the best part, I need ya to make them a bit smaller.“

„Isn´t that cheating?“ you tried to fight the little chuckle.

„Who cares? I don´t wanna be written down in the Guinness world records, I just wanna prove Megumi wrong.“

„And why should I help you?“ you placed your elbows on the table and rested your chin on top of your intertwined fingers, leaning your whole body in his direction.

„Cause ya know how to make them.“

„How do you know that?“ you couldn´t recall a time when you said to him anything about your cooking skills. It was true that you two talked about food quite often, but mostly about the final product, not the skill.

„We literally talked about it like two weeks ago.“ he argued.

„Two weeks?“

He nodded his head.

You had zero idea how the fuck did this man remember such a thing. But it actually wasn´t the first time. He was really good at recalling small details or acts that you´ve done some time ago. Or maybe he was just making it all up and was lucky enough to be correct every time. But that would probably be even weirder than being able to remember it all.

„So, ya free this weekend?“ he snapped you out of your little train of thoughts.

„That´s not a valid reason for me to do it.“ you started negotiating.

He scoffed, „What do ya want woman?“

„I need to think that through.“

„There´s no time for such shit.“ he backed you into a corner.

You had a bit of a hard time thinking or acting when you were under a pressure. And right now he was creating one. Whether it was intentional or not, he got you there. Plus he became a bit too much of an important person for you to say no.

„Okay, I will do it.“ you said in defeat. „But it won´t be for free.“ you pointed your finger at him. He just grinned again, showing his white teeth.

...

The weekend came around quickly and so you found yourself in a small dorm kitchen with your friend group gathered around a table in the middle of the room. On the counter was placed a paper bag filled with groceries needed for the Gyoza dumplings and a few other snacks.

Yuuji and Nobara were probably the most excited out of everyone while Megumi kept being sceptical about the possibility of Sukuna winning the bet.

The room was filled with carefree energy, which was much needed after all the stressful exams, and with a warmth that was coming out of the heated pan. You put in the first batch of dumplings when Yuuji´s question caught your attention.

„What did you even bet on?“

„Hmm, good question... I don´t know either.“ Nobara looked first at Sukuna and then at Megumi.

„You will learn when he loses.“ a smirk appeared on Megumi´s face that was partly covered with his dark raven hair that was as messy as usual.

„You wish, bitch.“ Sukuna grinned at him, confident in his eating ability.

„Sukuna,“ you called him, „I know what I want in return.“ you flipped over the dumplings with tongs, observing the golden brown cooked side.

„Spit it out.“ he walked over to you and leaned on the counter next to the stove.

„You will bring me croissants from the French bakery in the centre of Tokyo. The one we visited during summer.“ you requested.

„Ain´t that bit too much?“ he voiced out his dissatisfaction.

You held out the tongs and pointed them towards him, „Do not forget what I am doing for you,“ you spoke in a low voice, trying to intimidate him.

He laughed and reached out for your hand. He grasped it gently, his fingers wrapping softly around your knuckles. His hand was warm and gentle as he moved your palm with the tongs away from him.

„Don´t be so reckless.“ he let go of your hand. You pulled your hand back. „And I am not going anywhere.“ he proclaimed.

„Fuck you.“ was all that left your lips. He chuckled at your response and bounced off the counter, walking back to the others.

You reached out for a big white bowl that was placed next to the stove and put in the first dumplings. The time passed by and you managed to fill two bowls with Gyoza. One with exactly 11 dumplings for Sukuna and the other one with roughly 20 dumplings for the others. You placed both bowls on the table and sat on the chair between Nobara and Yuuji. Sukuna and Megumi were seated in front of you.

Megumi took out his phone and opened the stopwatch app. „Ready?“ he asked him.

Sukuna took chopsticks in his hand and nodded.

„Okay, 3... 2... 1... GO!“ Megumi pressed start and Sukuna right away put the first dumpling in his mouth, he chewed it for a few seconds and put in the second.

He was at the mark of thirty seconds when he placed in his mouth the sixth dumpling. Yuuji and Nobara were losing their minds when he stuffed his mouth with the seventh Gyoza. You held your breath in, your eyes never leaving the scenery right in front of you.

Reducing the size of them surely helped him out a lot but he still wasn´t able to break the record as he put only the ninth dumpling in when the time already passed one minute mark.

„Aaaand you lose!“ Megumi slapped his back with no mercy. Sukuna started choking on the food and laughter broke out. Yuuji handed Sukuna a glass of water so his twin wouldn´t die.

„You cheated, didn´t ya?“ Sukuna growled at Megumi, short of breath with his eyes red and teary from the coughing.

„I am not you.“ Megumi laughed and pointed at the dumplings. „You thought that I wouldn´t notice? They are smaller than they should be.“ he shot a glance at you. You smiled innocently putting your hands up in the air in defence.

„You two really shouldn´t hang out together. He is corrupting you.“ Nobara squeezed you in a hug. You tapped her arms lightly, trying to signalize her that you can´t breathe because of her.

„Can´t let her leave.“ Sukuna said and all the eyes landed on him, yours included. The corners of Megumi´s mouth shot up for a brief moment but he quickly put back on his stoic expression.

„Time to carry out the bet.“ he announced calmly.

Nobara´s tight embrace loosened up, and you wiggled yourself free, only to be captured again. This time by no one other than Sukuna himself. He was leaning over the table, his right hand placed on your chin, holding it up. He was observing your face for a moment, taking in all your features. The whole room fell into silence but it didn´t matter, as you felt like there were only the two of you anyway.

Sukuna leaned in and his lips landed on yours. Soft but deep kiss, full of emotions. You didn´t move at all at first but when you felt that he was pulling away, you finally responded. Your whole body released the tension and you came back to your senses. That´s when you realised how much commotion that kiss actually caused as Yuuji and Nobara were screaming and freaking out.

He deepened the kiss for a brief moment and then finally pulled away. You glanced at him. The tips of his ears were bright red but he still somehow managed to keep his cool and a smug smile appeared on his face.

„You are my girlfriend.“ he proclaimed to which Yuuji reacted with an even louder and higher-pitched screech than before, while Nobara was completely losing it and kept shaking the living shit out of Yuuji.

„What if I don´t want to?“ the whole room fell silent, „I don´t want to be in a relationship that is based on a bet.“ you put together the loose ends.

„You don´t get it.“ Sukuna tried to explain himself but all the right words left his mind when he saw the disappointed look on your face.

„It may seem like it but it´s not.“ Megumi stepped in, saving poor Sukuna, „The correct wording of the bet actually was that if he loses, he will have to confess his feelings for you right on the spot. But if he won, I would hav-“ Sukuna jumped in and covered his mouth before he could finish the sentence.

„Enough.“ he growled at the black-haired boy and slowly let him go.

„Well, in that case, I will think about it.“ you leaned back in your chair, the corners of your mouth twitching as you were fighting the urge to smile.

„As if you will say no.“ he scoffed.

„Keep up with this attitude and I will.“

„What´s your problem woman?“ he leaned forward, looking straight into your eyes.

„Can´t you be a bit nicer about it?“ you copied his body language, so you two were just a few centimetres apart now.

The good thing was, that no one was paying any attention to you anymore. Megumi distracted Nobara and Yuuji so the two of you would have some kind of privacy. So the three of them were right now too busy stuffing their mouths with the food and discussing whether is a snake as a pet a good idea or nah.

„Ya know that ain´t my style.“ he laughed at your words, getting even closer to your face, „The maximum of my niceness is this.“ he closed the gap between your lips and kissed you again. This time it was just a quick but passionate kiss, „If you will be mine, I promise that no one will ever touch you or be any nuisance for you. I will make sure that every fucking day of your life is amazing and that you will always have a reason to laugh. I swear to the devil that I will never let you go. And I would even climb to the fucking heaven and tear it whole down to your feet if I will fucking have to.“

You were taken aback by his words but a smile quickly replaced your initial confusion, „You sure know how to be romantic.“ you joked. „But this was probably the prettiest thing that you have ever said.“ you leaned closer to him, „I will gladly be your girlfriend.“ you planted a soft kiss on his forehead.

„I told ya, you won´t say no to me.“ he leaned back with a big smirk on his face.

„It was really nice to hear those words tho.“ you said out loud. Sukuna´s cheeks turned into a light shade of pink, his eyes looking everywhere except you. „It would be really nice to hear stuff like that more often.“ you teased him.

„I can write them down for you from time to time.“ he mumbled so quietly that you almost didn´t catch it. But you were glad that you did because it warmed your heart greatly and a big genuine smile appeared on your face. A smile that was enough to melt the cold presence that Sukuna always radiated and made him let out a merry laugh.

BONUS – the other part of the bet

It was getting late but you guys didn´t mind. Quite a few empty cans of beer were already placed around the kitchen when the singing of Christmas Carols started.

Yuuji who was hardly standing on his feet was of course the main vocalist. One of his arms was wrapped around Nobara and the other one was placed around Sukuna´s shoulders as he was trying to keep himself balanced while he was yelling a song. Not even singing, just yelling.

You were laughing at the scene as your boyfriend was trying to cover his mouth to keep him quiet and Nobara was laughing her ass off at the sight.

You noticed Megumi who was sitting on the other side of the table, smiling at the situation.

You approached him, curious about one thing.

„Megumi,“ you called out his name softly. „What would happen if he won the bet?“

„You promise you won´t tell him that I told you about it?“ he asked and you nodded your head excited that you will get to know.

„Okaay,“ he leaned in, „You know my precious Red Velvet muffins?“

„Of course. They are the best thing in the whole world. I love them so much.“ just the thought of them made you crave them.

„Well, if he won I would have to teach him how to make them. He requested it.“ he quickly added, „Pretty sure that he is jealous that you love something that is not made by him.“ he laughed it off.

„I wouldn´t mind if you taught him how to make them.“

„I am pretty sure that you would make him bake them for you every day.“ he joked.

„Maybeee-“ you admitted, looking at Sukuna who was still struggling to keep his twin quiet.

#Jujutsu Kaisen #jujutsu itadori #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu sukuna #jujutsu kaisen x reader #itadori fluff #sukuna x reader #sukuna #itadori and sukuna #jujutsu nobara #megumi #anime #anime and manga #anime story #anime scenarios #jujutsu kaisen scenarios

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Weak Boy Becomes The Strongest Assassin Ever After He Joins A Clan With The Strongest Assassin

In this thrilling story, a weak boy named Tatsumi becomes the strongest assassin ever after joining a clan with the strongest assassin. The story focuses on Tatsumi, a young villager who travels to the Capital to raise money for his home only to discover strong corruption in the area. The assassin group known as Night Raid recruits the young man to help them in their fight against the corrupt Empire.

Follow along as he trains, learns new skills, and rises to the top of his clan. Action-packed and full of twists, this is a must-watch for all fans of the assassin genre!

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glitter-gummy-bears · 1 year

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Funny anime story

Okay so back when I was in high school the first season of Attack on titan came out and I could only watch the sub cause that's what Netflix had. Now one Saturday I decided to binge the entire season and my mom was the only other person home. She wasn't really watching and had no idea what was happening but would occasionally glance at the screen. Around the last few episodes, she sat down next to me to fold laundry, and I was completely focused on the Eren Jean switcharoo when all of a sudden I hear my mom laugh and go, "Horse face!" So basically, the only thing my mom learned about the series is that Jean has a horse face and I think that's amazing!

#attack on titan #eren yaeger #eren yaeger aot #jean kirstein #jean kirstein aot #aot #eren aot #jean aot #jean horse face #aot memes #anime #anime story #funny anime #funny stories #story time

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xxelfmamaxx · 2 years

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[A little introduction before the story begins]

Two Sato Siblings live together in a apartment near the famous Hunting for Clues detective agency, She loves and protects her younger brother, after two years of the military Hanami didn't hear from her older sibling, in the future Hanami will face very strong criminals and fight for her and others safety and safe everyone

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ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ, ᴡᴇ sᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀɴᴀᴍɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪᴄʜɪᴏ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ ʏᴇᴀʀs. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪɴɪᴄ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛs.

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Michio:...Hanami..?

Hanami:...

*~*𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔*~*

Michio:Where am I..?

Hanami:You are in the agency clinic room.

Isamu:Well, I guess I should leave you two alone. If you need something just call me, okay?

Hanami:*sighs*Alright..

*~*𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒, 𝙼𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚘'𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍*~*

Hanami:What were you doing, you dumbass..

Michio:*silent*

Hanami:Do you see what you got yourself into? You're gonna go to the jail because of this, if you only listened to me-

Michio:Hanami, shut up! Just shut up!

Hanami:...

Michio:I know what I did, I know what I got myself into, but I had no other choice..

Hanami:What do you mean?

Michio:I wanted to leave the criminal organization long time ago..but I was threatened..and you know by who.

Hanami:Yeah..I know..but why didn't you tell me? I would've help you and get you out of there!

Michio:I didn't want to involve you into this..

*~*The silence has filled the room, not for long tho*~*

Michio:Will you help me out?

Hanami:With what?

Michio:Help me to escape

Hanami:I-

Michio:Cmon Hanami, I'm your brother..

Hanami:Michio, I-I can't do that-

Michio:Hanami, please..

*~*Hanami had no choice but to unlock the handcuffs. But little did she know, Michio was manipulating her, he hit her in the face and ran away to escape*~*

Hanami:Argh!*Hanami fell on the floor in pain, her nose was bleeding*

Michio:Sorry lil sis, I had to do it. Cya

*~*Michio ran to the window and jumped out of it and he landed on the floor completely fine without any injuries and ran away*~*

*~*At that moment, Isamu and Dr.Daisuke came in the clinic room running*~*

Both of them:Hanami?!

Hanami:Gosh..my nose..it hurts..

Dr.Daisuke:I'll bring some tissues

Isamu:Are you alright?

Hanami:Do I look like alright?!

Isamu:I mean- no-?

Dr.Daisuke:Here*Dr.Daisuke gave Hanami the tissue*

Hanami:I don't need this, I need to find him and get him back

Isamu:Are you out of the mind?! It's too late, he probably ran far away.

Dr.Daisuke:He has a point there..

Hanami:What will the boss say..

Isamu:Don't worry, he'll understand, at least we got one of them

Hanami:True, but you know he can tell everything about the agency? What if he was woken up all the time while we were talking when he was recovering from the attack?

Dr.Daisuke:She got a point there, but I don't think he has much to say, we didn't talk about anything serious or personal about the agency

Hanami:Yeah, whatever*Hanami got up, alnost tripped while getting up*

Dr.Daisuke:Woah, hold on. You can't start walking after that hit, you should sit or lay down on the bed

Isamu:He's right, I'll go bring you water

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*~*ᴀғᴛᴇʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ᴍɪᴄʜɪᴏ's ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ ᴡᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴘᴜᴛ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴀsᴋ ʜɪᴍ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ᴏʀɢᴀɴɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴇᴛᴄ*~*

[𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 7𝗣𝗠, 𝗜𝘀𝗮𝗺𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗶 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝘀𝗮𝗺𝘂'𝘀 𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴]

Isamu:Gosh, I'm so tired (〒︿〒)

Hanami:*drinks apple juice* Yeah, I gotta agree that it was some stressful day today

Isamu:Yeah..

Isamu:Wanna try this beer?

Hanami:No thank you, I don't drink alcohol, I like my apple juice more*drinks proudly*

Isamu:Yeah yeah*rolls eyes*

*~*ᴛʜᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴏᴍ, ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪsᴀᴍᴜ sᴘᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ*~*

Isamu:So, you let Michio, didn't you?

Hanami:..what

Isamu:I know what you did Hanami, you don't need to hide

Hanami:Goddamn, you know everything, right?

Isamu:Yup!*proudly takes a sip of beer*

Hanami:Yeah..that was a dumb move of me..I'm starting to feel scared of you, y'know

Isamu:Lol, why?

Hanami:You know everything even tho you weren't in the same room 😰

Isamu:*starts laughing*

Hanami:*laughs with him as well*

Isamu:So.. Will you sleep in my apartment or??

Hanami:Of course, who would go home this late.

Isamu:Alright, I'll sleep on the bed and you'll on the cou-

Hanami:I'll sleep on the bed and you're gonna sleep on the couch.

Isamu:Yes ma'am 😢

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Michio:I'm here, grandma..

???:Oh, my favorite grandson! What happened to you? Did you do the mission I told you to?

Michio:Sadly, no. They captured one of your members, and we didn't got the chance to kill anyone..

???:Tsk, how pitiful. You really are usless.

Michio:But, grandma-

???:No buts! Get out of my sight, I don't want see you!

Michio:I'm sorry..*he left the office*

{𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧! 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬)

𝗗𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲

♡Chapter one♡~~~~♡Chapter two♡

#JusticeforHanami #anime story #story ideas #story #stories #anime

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taralee41 · 2 years

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#90s anime #anime reader #pokemon #anime story #rings of power #anime

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daily--cats · 1 year

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Lmao this is so funny ♡

#animal #animals #cat #cats #kitty #kittens #pet #pets #baby animals #funny #lol #haha #humor #meme #memes #dank memes #reddit #story

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elexuscal · 4 months

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Danny Phantom, The Show:

geeky kid gets super powers from his parents' weird inventions! now he has to fight a rogue gallery of ghosts... but uh-oh! he still has to keep his grades up, deal with his embarrassing parents, and navigate girl troubles! rap theme song!

Danny Phantom, the Fandom, After 19 Years of Fermentation:

a child dies. but not quite. the inherent tension between life and death. the obsession of the dead for faded remnants of the living. warped green shadows on the walls of a dark laboratory. having to hide your true nature from those who should be your greatest allies. the fear of the monster you could become if you let yourself. being a ghost as a metaphor for the trans experience. a cold breath on the back of your neck in the dead of the night. rap theme song!

#also wes is there #danny phantom #okay okay i'm exagerrating on both points obviously #it's been a LONG time since i watched the original tv show #but of course it had elements of these deeper themes and that's why the fandom's lasted so long #but it was a mid 2000s cartoon when serialised storytelling in western animation was still in its infancy #the fandom has spent a long time leaning into the story lines and themes that never would have flown then

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iiomanii · 1 year

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𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑,* w/ suna

SMUT - 16+ f!reader, smoker!suna, semi-voyeurism, penetration, oral m!receiving, face fucking, from behind , no aftercare, kinda mean, spit, kinda rough, reader cheats, pictures are taken ———————————————————————————

“You know” he says tapping on the side of his cigarette to get rid of extra ash “thought I'd never see you again after i made you cry” he says chuckling. “I’m not doing this with you” you say walking away “wait, come here” he says putting his mouth back on his cigarette. “I’m here for-“ “Osamu, yea I know” he says completing your sentence “I just wanna talk to you” he says relighting his cigarette “About” you say crossing your arms “You think you’re doing something with that?” he says waving the hand holding his cigarette at you.

“I’m not doing anything” you say your arms still crossed “just come here” he says as he finally ashes his cigarette. “Fine” you say walking over to him “Thank you” he says putting his left hand in his pants pocket “What’d you want to talk to me about” you say leaning over the banister “Why are you with him” he says turning his head to you “He’s nice and- “ you say “Don’t give me that, tell me why you’re actually with him” he says turning his body to you “I needed to get over you” you say finally admitting it. “Get over me?” he says his eyebrow raising “Yes, I was literally in love with you” you say with a hurt expression on your face as you stand up from leaning. He smiles “Why are you smiling ” you say as you’re about to walk away “Wait” he says “You say that like you’re over me” he says picking up his lighter and pack of newports from the banister. “I am” you say dropping your hands to your sides “No you aren’t” he says putting his stuff into his pockets.

“If you were you wouldn’t have that bracelet I gave you on” he says “It’s a nice bracelet” you sigh “I bet you’re still thinking about the way I fucked you in that car that one night” he says “I bet you still touch yourself just thinking about the way I made you a stupid mess all over my dick” he laughs. You're soaked thinking about it, he’s right “N-No” you say not finding the words to defend yourself “N-No” he says mocking you. “Suck my dick” he says putting both arms on the banister and leaning back “What?” you say “I’m not saying it again” he says and for some reason you listen.

“A-Are you gonna help me” you say as your already kneeling in front of your boyfriends highschool friend, your old fuck buddy “no, show me that you being a slut hasn’t changed” he says. You pull down the baggy pants he had on his dick popping out, hitting the bottom of your chin “You know what to do” he says grabbing his phone “W-What are you doing” you say as the flash from his camera turns on “What does it look like, now continue”

You begin to take him into your mouth all with the flash from his phone still beaming into your eyes as soon as you get almost all of him into your mouth he suddenly thrust his hips causing all of his inches to go down your throat. He gathers your hair in the palm of his hand as he starts to gently fuck your face you start moaning as you could never take all of him into your mouth. “Fuck” he says continuing to fuck you face groaning quietly, and for some reason this sends a shiver down your spine. He slowly pulls his dick out, all wet with your spit “suck it” he says wrapping your hair around his fist. You continue to suck him looking up at him, his grayish eyes piercing into your soul. Your cunt is wet thinking about the things he did to you in the past. “Okay that’s enough” he says taking his dick out and smacking in against your lips “get up” he says removing his dick from off your face “He’s looking for me” you say starting to regret the thing you just done. “Okay?” he says “I want to fuck you” he looks at you “Here? somebody might catch us” you say nervously “No one can see us from right here and it’s dark” he says tilting his head “Okay” you say getting in front of him.

He towers over you and it feels nice having his tall stature over you again. He puts both his hands on the banister and he puts his head into your neck sucking and kissing, clearly leaving marks as he moves his hand towards your area under the skirt you had on rubbing his hand up and down your area your lace protecting but you can still feel everything. “S-Stop with the neck please” you say falling under his spell “Do you want me too baby” he says moving your lace to the side and rubbing your clit in circles “no- please don’t stop” you say putting your head on the banister. He lifts your skirt up and starts to rub his dick up and down your pussy, slowly putting it in.

“Shit” he mutters “I missed this” he says spitting on his dick as lube. He starts to fuck you slow but deep trying not to make noises but still trying to make you feel good. “Suna fuck— harder please you say” grabbing his hand as he starts to hit that spot only he can reach “right there oh my-“ as he suddenly puts his hands over your mouth.

“Don’t want anybody to hear us right?” he says continuing to pound your cunt, making lewd noises. “Oh pleaseee” you say hearing his continuous ‘mmhm’s as their matching the pace to his thrusting. “I’m gonna-“ you start as he grabs your hair making you look up “I can feel you, cum all over me baby” he says laying a kiss on your forehead as he starts to thrust faster into you “I-I’m cummingg” you say in a whiny tone as you release all over him and he fucks you through your orgasm him cumming shorty after. “Fix yourself” he says fixing his pants “Don’t want your boyfriend to see you like that, now do we” he says lighting another one of his cigarettes.———————————————————————————

AUTHOR’ NOTE - this was so random-. i would rlly enjoy if u commented nd reposted it (+ like but i won’t push it ! [thank you for the support on the last story!!!]

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I used to do this as a teenager. Write a story to a picture. But now that I can draw a little bit I want to try it again. c: My writing skills are rusty but I’ll improve. ☺️

#i dunno #anime #anime art #anime story #genshin impact #genshin xiao #writing

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CHAPTER 2. LET'S BE HEROS!

❝Don't wait for any hero to save you, become one.❞

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"Zukiiiiiii!"

The fourteen-year-old boy lets out a faint choking noise as you glomp him with a smile, face slowly turning red the longer your cherry scent fills his nose. "__-____!"

Pulling back from the hug, you give him a tiny kiss on the nose. "Hello my cutie Zuki. How was your classes today?"

Izuku could only wheeze in reply.

"Great!" You simply loop your arm through his and continue with the conversation, "I was thinking we could go to the movies tom—"

"Hey Deku!" You both tense at the sudden call. Slowly looking back, fear (him) and irritation (you) fill your bodies.

'Dammit. Not him again...'

Bakugo Katsuki stands before you, the embodiment of arrogance and menace.

You grumble under your breath at the stuck-up little boy.

So full of himself and harmful to those deemed below him, it always amazes you that no one had beat his ass yet for such an attitude.

You surely would have if it weren't for Izuku's constant pleads not to.

"K-kacchan..."

"Didn't I tell you to stop calling me that shit?!"

"Y-yes. Sorry," the greenette recoils with a visible flinch causing Bakugo's Groupie to snicker.

"I saw your little shitty dream job report. Care to explain why you said hero when you don't even have a damned quirk!" Bakugo steps up with a sneer pulling at his lips.

Before he and the bullies could get any closer, you get in the way. "Hey! Back the hell up before somebody get their nuts kicked in again!"

A wince passes over all of their faces.

Bakugo takes a hesitant step back despite the emotion of anger on his face. "Hah?! You still wanna play hero? You really think that little fruit bat quirk can beat me?"

"And you think just because you have a Sparky Sparky Boom Man quirk, Imma bow down? Izuku!" thepoor boy jumps at the sudden call of his name with a skittish y-yes?

"Take this off so I can remind him I'm not one of his little friends."

Turning to the greenette, the rosary connected to the choker around your neck hauntingly glistens in the sunlight as you lean towards him.

The groupie's faces pale once realizing what you wanted, internally wincing at the phantom pains from the first time they 'fucked around and found out' with you.

To this day, they never willingly seek out to bully Izuku on their own. Instead, they wait until Bakugo is around to do so since he (unfortunately) wasn't there to meet Moka.

Only a few know what happens when that specific piece of jewelry is removed.

Despite the tellings, many only find it as a decorative piece and play off the past stories as a hoax or tall tale - queue the Angry Pomeranian™ (he gon learn one day...just wait).

Luckily for the Three Followers, they knew well enough to take your word seriously.

Izuku catches on and immediately throws his arms up in an x as he sputters out a reply. "B-but I can't!"

"Wha-why the hell not?!" It was your turn to sputter, a pout of anger mixed with disappointment painting your features from him not removing it.

"Your mother...she ordered me not to listen to you whenever you suddenly threaten to beat someone up!"

"...."

'Damn...change of plans.'

Looking back over at the smug group of bullies, you hold a fist up and wave it at them like an old man.

"You lucky my mama saved y'all from this ass whooping! Now Imma say this once and one time only: this better be the last time you Tokyo Revengers rejects try to jump Zuki!"

"And why should we listen to you? He's nothing but a quirkless nobody!"

"I don't give a flip if he's BooBoo the Fool! What you're not gonna do is bully him when he's done nothing to you. Now keep on and Imma get my momma to call your mom to tell her what you're doing!"

Bakugo nearly flinches at this, quickly fixing his show of weakness. "Yeah yeah! This shit getting boring anyways. C'mon guys, let's go somewhere else..."

He walks away with a mutter of fucking snitch bitch under his breath as his groupie quickly follows behind with sneers of their own.

"____."

You look over to see Izuku avoiding your eyes with a shy, timid grin. "T-thank you."

Before you can say anything, his expression darkens, replaced by a saddened frown. "But...why..."

"Huh?"

"I said why?" He finally faces you, this time with tears filling his eyes, "why do you still hang out with me knowing I'm a quirkless nobody? Because of me, you're bullied too! I-if you hadn't become my friend you w—"

"Enough!" Your stern voice interjects his rambling. With gentle movements, you grab his hand and began walking towards home.

Moments of silence pass until it's broken by a light laugh- your laugh. He looks over to see you already staring at him with a soft gaze.

"You always ask me why, and my answer will always remain the same: because I love you. I care for you Izuku. It hurts seeing you in pain, especially for something you can't control..."

Ba-dump...

Izuku's eyes widen at your words.

Despite hearing you say the words I love you over the years, this is the first time he's ever heard it so differently, so pure with genuine emotion.

The sound of your voice gets fainter as he actually takes in the sight of you.

The way your lips pull into a soft smile that never seems to go away, even as you speak.

Ba-dump...

The way the wind blows through your hair, bringing the pink cherry blossoms within its strands into a graceful dance.

Ba-dump...

And your eyes.

Your eyes sparkle oh so brightly in the sunlight.

Ba-dump...

A breathless sigh leaves the freckled boy's lips in awe.

Sometimes he can't believe you chose to stand by his side even when there were so many others much worthy.

Seeing your cute fanged smile, Izuku realizes you finished talking and quickly breaks out of the trance with a small smile of his own.

After a few more passing minutes, you finally reach the front yard of your house.

"Well...I guess this is your sto-ack!"

You pull him into a tight hug, head nestled into the crook of his neck. Your intimate action causes his pulse rate to skyrocket.

Speaking of pulse...

It has been a while since you last had some...

With the overwhelming smell of his blood getting the best of you, you step out of the hug with a sheepish smile. "I'm sorry Zuki...but I can't help myself!"

"Huh? What do-ah!" Izuku's confusion is immediately replaced by a flustered exclamation when you lean towards his neck and bite him.

The sharp sting is quickly replaced by the feeling of you sucking on his neck, making him even more flustered.

Face glowing red, he flails his arms with a squawky scream.

"W-WAIT ____!"

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You walk down the street with bags of groceries in each hand, tired eyes nearly closing from a lack of energy.

Turns out you didn't get enough blood from Izuku and your mother needed a few (a lot) things for tonight's dinner.

'She lucky she's making [favorite food], otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to this.'

That's a lie. You were going regardless if she sent you.

"No stop! You're gonna get yourself killed!"

You lazily glance over at the commotion and see a crowd of civilians and Pro Heroes as they scream and yell around a...glob of snot?

Looking a little closer, you noticed a boy running towards the booger monster while the adults around do nothing.

"Doing all that yelling, but I don't see any action." You release a snort, "Crazy how much the desire of being a hero is making even little kids risk their lives. Couldn't be me."

With a shake of the head, you continue walking, not too worried since All Might will surely appear in a few minutes. 'As always since no one else seems capable'

Mind set on going home, your heart nearly stops at the next words you hear.

"Poor kid. Aldera Junior High, by the looks of it."

'Wait...what? Someone from my school?'

You snap your head over to confirm what the stranger said to be true.

And sure enough, the pure black color of your school uniform is spotted.

But what causes your curiosity to turn into pure unadulterated fear is the sight of a signature head of green hair and mustard yellow backpack you've just seen nearly an hour ago.

'No...it can't be...is that—'

"IZUKU!!" Your panicked scream pierces the air.

Grocery bags long forgotten, you race over to him only to be restrained by a well-meaning bystander. "Hey slow down little lady. You can't go there, it's too dangerous."

"N-no let me go! LET ME GO!" Tried with all your might to break out of his hold, you're unable to.

You claw at the rosary around your neck and fruitlessly yank on it as tears fall. "I have to save him! Please! Please let go!"

Even with all of your pleads and cries, he doesn't comply, forcing you to watch your bestfriend claw at the slime.

"Quick! Save the boy before this thing kills him!"

Your eyes close as people now decide to help, refusing to look when the gooey blob raises its hand to hit Izuku.

You flinch at the sound of a loud impact. 'Zuki...'

"Pros are always risking their lives. That's the true test of a hero! DETRIOT SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH!!" All Might was there...

A strong wind forces you to cover your face until it finally dies down.

'Zuki!' Is the first thing to enter your mind. You quickly look around and try to locate him.

Anxiety fills you when you can't find him causing your eyes to tear up once again as you fear the worst.

'Calm down ____...he most likely went home that's all. Get the groceries, drop them off at home, and go to his house.'

After a few deep calming breaths, you set off to the plan, ignoring the intrusive thoughts containing a certain mangled and bloodied greenette.

Your body feels numb, moving at a slug pace as you walk with glazed-over eyes.

It wasn't until you were halfway home did a flash of green enter your vision. "...Zuki?"

Almost as if he heard you, he turns and meets your lost gaze.

Izuku straightens, his freckled cheeks flushing as a bright smile settles on his face.

The bags are dropped for the second time today.

"Oh! Hey, ___-"

His words are cut off when you run over and yank him into your body, holding him close despite his flustered cries of shock.

Pulling away, you hold and study every feature on his trembling scarlet red face in fear of him disappearing again.

Getting your fill of it, anger replaces sorrow and fear. A whack is thrown to the back of his head.

"You idiot! What the HELL were you thinking!"

"Listen ____. I-"

"Like I get the hero dream and all," you began to pace while scolding him, "but to run in without a plan whatsoever?!"

Izuku stays quiet to let you rant for a few more minutes before finally interrupting.

"____!"

He grabs you by the arms, green eyes burning with determination as they stare into your own.

"I want to become a hero. So I'm going to UA next year!"

You could only blink at his words. "...Eh?"

"And I want you to come with me. Let's be heroes...together!"

"EH?!"

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Mostly spoiler free summary of my viewing experience

#The boy and the heron #how do you live #studio ghibli #ghibli #in all honesty that movie was legitimately so fantastic and im like changed as a person #Story wise as well! It hits really hard if you know a bit about miyazaki and his legacy. Its a very personal movie i think #And you can feel it in every aspect #The eng dub voice actors were really good as well and the animation was beautiful as always #Also really loved the tone!!! The story really relied a bit on the use of negative space in both sound and pacing and i enjoyed that alot #in conclusion go read a article about miyazaki and his son and then go watch the movie it’s probably going to be one of my favorites #image id in alt

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Love Change

≈pairing : Sukuna X female reader

≈genre : Yuuji and Sukuna are twins, university life, slow burn romance, strangers to lovers

≈You moved from France to Japan and attended an University in Tokyo. Your student life was stereotypical until you met Itadori twins (Sukuna and Yuuji.)

≈WARNINGS : swearing, bad relationship with parents and relatives, swearing, translator French (I am studying French but I suck at it. So in some phrases, I used a translator, so I am really sorry to all my French readers and people who know French, if there are some mistakes. I just really love the language and I wanted to include it. Also, feel free to reach out me, I am more than happy to learn my French through conversations.)

≈around 9k words

Pain, frustration, boredom,... There are many words that could describe your current situation at university. But to put it simply, it was waste of time.

You were sitting in the library, trying to focus on your assignment but your mind just kept on wandering, thinking about the most absurd shit that could possibly exist.

You took off your glasses and hid your face inside your palms.

„Excuse me,“ a male voice disturbed you. You looked up, your eyes meeting a dusty pink-haired male figure. He wore an innocent and warm smile. „Can I sit here?“ he pointed his finger at one of the two chairs that were in front of you.

You just nodded, a bit annoyed that you have to share a table with someone else. But still, it was a table for four and the rest of the library was pretty packed as the exams were creeping around the corner.

„Thaaank you.“ he beamed and ploped down.

You just nodded again and put your glasses back on, trying to dive back into the writing. Fortunately, after a few minutes of just mindless typing, the ideas started to pop out and you eventually gained a momentum. Absorbed into your work, you lost any contact with the outside world.

Your eyes finally left the computer screen, as you took off your glasses and rubbed your eyes. You looked ahead of you and noticed that there wasn´t just one boy but two now. And they looked the same.

„The hell.“ you muttered, thinking you are slowly getting crazy from the sleep deprivation and constant studying.

You rubbed your eyes again, adding a bit more pressure and put back on your glasses. Still amazed by the fact that you are going mad, you stared at the two in front of you. That´s when you started noticing the slightly different features they bore.

You kept observing them until you noticed your phone buzzing.

„Salut Lauren. (Hello Lauren.)“ you whispered.

,,Désolé, je ne peux pas appeler maintenant. (Sorry, I can´t call right now.)“ you noticed the boys looking at you.

„Je suis à la bibliothèque. Je t'appelle ce soir, d'accord? (I am in the library. I will call you in the evening, okey?)“ you gave them an apologetic look, thinking you disturbed them with your phone call.

„Papa. (Bye.)“ you quickly ended it and put your phone back on the table.

„That was English, right?“ The boy who came there first asked, little sparkles appearing in his eyes. His frame was a bit smaller than the other´s one, and his facial features were softer. The other one was more broad-shouldered, his eyes appealed to be a bit sharper and he had a scar on his nose that stretched horizontally through the middle part of his nose bridge.

„Idiot, that was clearly Spanish.“ the bigger one growled at him, hitting the back of his head.

„French actually.“ you corrected them. A light shade of pink appeared on both of their faces.

„Ahhhh! This is pointless.“ the smaller one panted.

„Shut the fuck up Yuuji.“ the other one hissed at him.

You raised your eyebrow, confused at their behaviour. You knew something was going on but you just tried to mind your own business. You had more than enough of your own bullshit, so of course, it will be for the best if you won´t engage.

„By any chance, do you also speak English?“ the boy who was referred to as Yuuji asked you.

„No.“ you cut him off. He threw his head back in frustration and let out a big sigh.

Moments like these were exactly the ones, when you wished you could be a complete asshole. If that was the case, you would live up to your words, stand up, take your stuff and leave the library, not giving a single duck what will happen to the two of them.

But no matter how rational your reasons to just walk away are, the slight guilt and need to save others knock out any reasonable thoughts that you had out of your head.

You exhaled, done with your own shit. „What do you want?“

Yuuji´s gaze immediately focused on you. He blinked a few times, dumb-founded by the whole situation.

„Do you know how to form the IF sentences?“

„You mean conditionals?“

Yuuji nodded enthusiastically.

„Yeah, I know how to use them.“

„Could you please explain it to us?“ he pleaded.

Your eyes shifted from Yuuji to his twin. He was just sitting there with his arms crossed, observing the whole situation. When he noticed that you were looking at him, he just rolled his eyes. He looked at you and grunted a small ,What´

„Okay.“ you agreed and took the paper and pen that were laying in front of Yuuji. You started with the basics and how to form each conditional and ended with the correct usage of them. It took you a while but they seemed to genuinely understand it, so you felt like the time wasn´t entirely wasted.

„Let´s try a quick exercise to make sure you really understand it.“ you looked up on your laptop some sentences that you could use.

„Okay,“ you turned your attention to the boy with the scar, „Try this one... Uhm....“ you tried to recall his name but nothing came to your mind.

„Oh, we actually didn´t even introduce ourselves to each other.“ The other twin leaned forward. „I am Itadori Yuuji. Nice to meet ya.“ he grinned, extending his right hand to you.

„Y/N L/N.“ you shook his hand and turned your attention to the second boy, your hand reaching out to him.

„Sukuna Itadori.“ he just sighed, his arms still crossed while showing no intention of changing it.

You drew your hand back, your eyebrow slightly twitching at the amount of disrespect this man kept showing you.

„Okay. Do the first one.“ you turned your laptop towards him.

„Won´t is... Will pass...“ he shrugged.

„What?“ You and Yuuji said at the same time.

„Won´t is, Will pass. Third conditional.“ he repeated calmly, enjoying the annoyance that was forming on your face.

„Could you at least pretend that you are trying?“ you held in your anger.

„That wouldn´t be authentic.“ he smirked.

You have never known that someone actually had such a punchable face.

„Sukuna, you are being a jerk again.“ Yuuji testified.

„Oh god, my apologies.“ he taunted. „Could ya please explain again how to form the third conditional? I couldn´t really focus the first time.“ he leaned forward, resting his chin on the back of his left hand, his gaze fixed upon you.

You smiled, „If you had been my sibling, I would have killed you a long time ago. Use past perfect in the if clause, would have with a past participle in the main clause.“

Sukuna´s smile faded for a while before he grinned again. „Well, I will get going now. Thanks for wasting my time.“ he stated before standing up and leaving.

To say that you were ready to throw hands would be an incorrect statement, as you were currently fighting the urge to run after him and stab him in the back with a pen. But you pushed back all those thoughts and turned to Yuuji.

„I am sorry. He can be such a bitch sometimes.“ he apologised on his brother´s behalf. „Well, most of the time...“

Yeah, you could see that.

„Anyway, thank you so much for all the help! As a payback, let me pay for your lunch tomorrow. You can choose anything you like.“

„Okay. Give me your contact info so I can let you know when I am free.“ you handed him your phone. Free lunch is always a good deed.

He nodded enthusiastically and started to fill in the contact info.

...

The next day you entered the cafeteria as agreed. Yuuji said that he would already be sitting somewhere in there and would wait for you and his other friend that was supposed to join you.

You scanned the room, looking for the pink-haired boy when your eyes stopped on the remote table where two people were seated. You started walking towards them, approaching them from behind.

„Hey.“ you greeted them and both of the heads turned towards you. That´s when you noticed a small scar. You stopped in your tracks and muttered, „Wrong twin.“

„Tch, try using glasses next time.“ Sukuna taunted.

„I already wear them, genius.“ the sarcasm escaped your lips even tho you didn´t want to.

„I can´t see any.“

„Maybe you need some too.“

„What is wrong with you, woman?“ he leaned towards you.

You were about to fire back at him when you felt an arm on your shoulder. „Y/N— You came earlier than I thought. Hii Megumi—´´ Yuuji´s voice was as enthusiastic and loud as ever. Seems like he always talks that way, not just when he is frustrated.

„Tchus.“ the black-haired boy greeted him back.

„This is Y/N by the way. Y/N, my classmate Megumi Fushiguro.“ he introduced you to each other. „We can sit here, right?“ Yuuji didn‘t even wait for a response and already started putting down his stuff. „Nobara should be coming as well, so we can all eat together.“ he was smiling like a small child while his twin was piercing a hole in him. Megumi was meanwhile trying to fight the urge to laugh.

You just let out a big sigh and sat next to Yuuji, which was, unfortunately, a seat in front of Sukuna. Damn, you could have at least switched with Yuuji so you wouldn´t have to look at that jerk while eating.

He glanced at you, not saying anything. Instead, he stretched out his legs so he would take up as much space as he possibly could, forcing you to pull your legs as close to the chair as you could.

„What´s up losers.“ a honeyed female voice rang in your ears.

You looked behind you and noticed a familiar short figure. You didn´t know her name but you remembered her from your classes. Her short brown hair that was parted on the left side, and her piercing brown eyes, that always seemed to be judging everyone and everything they do.

„Oh.“ she stopped in surprise when she noticed you. „We share a class.“ she said, putting down her stuff and pulling in a chair from the nearby table.

„Truly. I am Y/N L/N.“ you stretched out your hand towards her. She accepted your gesture and squeezed your hand lightly.

„Nobara Kugisaki.“

„Now that everyone is here, we can go and-´´ Yuuji was speaking as he was looking for something in his bag. „And-´´ he froze, his smile leaving his face, an expression of confusion appearing instead.

„Sukuna.“ he turned to his brother, „Could you please pay for my meal? I forgot my wallet.“ he shot him a guilty look as he pleaded.

„Ha?! No way, that´s your problem, not mine.“ he grunted in response, turning down his brother. Nobara and Megumi stood up in the meantime and started walking towards the counter. It seemed like they were so used to the bickering of the two, that nothing could surprise them anymore.

„Pretty pleease. I will do your laundry for a week.“ Yuuji tried to negotiate.

„Nope.“

You stood up as well, holding your purse with both hands. „What do you want? I will buy it for you.“

„Really?!“ the two same faces turned to you. „But I was supposed to pay for your lunch today.“ Yuuji continued, guilt building up.

„Don´t worry about it. Just accept the offer.“ you shrugged it off. Sukuna was in disbelief.

„Ah, okay.“ Yuuji laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.

You started walking towards the counter when you heard Yuuji saying to his brother, „See, even my friends are fancier than you will ever be.“ then he jogged towards you.

„I am really sorry.“

„Don´t worry about it. Happens to everyone.“ you tried to comfort him.

„I am also sorry that you have to spend time with more people than was initially agreed on.“

„Whatever.“ you said it quietly but Yuuji caught it.

„Are you okay?“ It feels weird to be asked such a thing by a stranger. But you could kinda understand it. All your responses were short and cold, you were aware of it. You just couldn´t help it.

„Just a bit tired and stressed.“ you tried to sound as sincere as possible. But it wasn´t even a lie, just partly. You were sick and tired of this whole school and in constant stress and fear of failing your exams or getting kicked out of the university.

„I see.“ he hummed and stayed quiet for a few seconds, „Do you like movies? I think they are a great way to relax.“

„I guess.“

„How about we go watch a movie?“ he chanted.

„A movie?“ Nobara joined your conversation.

„What kind of?“ even Megumi showed an interest.

„Uhmm, lemme see.“ Yuuji took out his phone and started googling. „Mugen Train is playing tomorrow. How about that?“

„Isn´t that kinda dark?“ Megumi questioned while Nobara nodded in agreement.

„I can look for some comedy. Wait.“ he started scrolling again.

To be honest, you didn´t even really want to go to the movies but somehow, you got dragged into it.

„How about Battle of Concepts?“

„Eeeew, that´s sports.“ Nobara pointed out.

„Why don´t YOU find something then?“ Yuuji challenged her.

„They are playing a good comedy tomorrow." Sukuna joined in. You didn't even notice him coming.

„You ain‘t invited." Yuuji hissed at him.

„Ha?! Who do you think you are to decide that?" he barked back.

„I am someone who wouldn't let his own blood starve to death." he crossed his arms, turning his back to him.

„Whatever." Sukuna shrugged it off.

Before they could argue any further, you lightly shoved Yuuji to get his attention.

„Choose whatever you want."

„Oh, okay." he smiled and started scanning the food. „That Takoyaki looks good."

„Sure. I will have some Ramen. Could you please take the food and wait while I pay?" you asked Yuuji to which he agreed. But before you could reach the cashier, Sukuna cut in front of you.

„You don't need to be in such a rush." you growled, done with his shit.

„Shush it." he shoot you a glance and turned back towards the cashier. „I am paying for the Ramen, Takoyaki and Teriyaki chicken." he said and placed his card on the terminal.

You kept standing in the line to pay, a bit confused when Sukuna´s voice snapped you back to reality, „What ya waiting for? A miracle?"

„I think I just witnessed one." you told him as he was taking his food.

„Don't think I did it for you." he said as the two of you were walking towards Yuuji who was already waiting with yours and his food on one tray. „I paid it for my dumbass brother. Inviting someone for a lunch and then making them pay. He sure hit a new low."

„Shit happens."

„Nothing new. But I will want that money back from him anyway." he grinned evilly as if he had formed a perfect villain scheme on how to retrieve that money back.

„Y/N, I just noticed. You ain‘t wearing your glasses today!" Yuuji pointed out when you reached him.

No shit Sherlock. Sukuna noticed it right away. But on the other side, how well do you remember the appearance of someone you met just yesterday?

„I am wearing contact lenses today."

„Ooooh!" he seemed genuinely amazed by it while Sukuna just rolled his eyes.

When the three of you sat back down at the table, Nobara was already half-finished with her meal.

„When and where will we meet tomorrow?" she asked and put another spoonful of rice in her mouth.

„Like always, in front of the school gate." Yuuji specified.

„The movie is starting at 6 so we can meet at 5;15 or something." Sukuna completed his brother's response.

„So... 5;15, in front of the school gate." Megumi repeated to which Yuuji nodded his head. „Okay."

...

It was 5 o'clock and you were pacing up and down your room, trying to remember all the terms and what they mean, for the next week‘s big exam.

You were fully aware that you were supposed to hang out with the people from yesterday, you just decided not to.

At least that's what you thought when it was 5;30, the time past the arranged meeting, and your phone exploded with calls from Yuuji.

Annoyed, you picked it up, only to meet with Yuuji's panicked voice about how you must have forgotten and that they are all waiting for you. He didn't even give you a chance to explain that in fact, you are not coming, before he hung up.

Now there was no other choice just to go. They were all waiting for you so even if you called him back now, it would be really rude to cancel it. They waited for 15 minutes in a cold just for you.

And so you quickly put on some casual clothes, took your bag and jogged out of the campus.

„Sorry to keep you waiting." you apologised, trying to catch your breath.

„Try using a watch next time." Sukuna threw a mocking reproach at you.

You bit your tongue, holding back all the swear words and nodded your head instead.

„I am sorry."

„Enough, enough." Yuuji stepped in, „Important is that you are here now." he smiled and you all started walking outside the school area.

„Did you forget about the meeting time?" Nobara caught up to you, starting a small chat.

„I lost the perception of time."

„Aaah, used to happen to me too. Back in the days, when I lived in the stinky countryside." she started her little rant, „I always got so immersed into the training that I would forget about everything else." there could be a great pride heard in her voice.

„You enjoy living in Tokyo?" you asked, trying to show a bit of interest to not come out as rude or ignorant.

„Very, very much. It's nothing like that hellish bitchy village that I am from." her voice turned hoarse and dark with the last sentence. It must have been a very unpleasant place for her to speak of it that way. „Where are you from?" she shifted from her rambling to questioning you.

„I grew up in Lyon." you muttered it quietly, mentally preparing for what is next.

„Huh?" she stopped in her tracks, dumbfounded, „HEEEEEEE?!" she shrieked loudly after a few seconds of processing what you just said.

The others turned around as well, curious about the talk you two led.

„Lyon?! Lyon like France?!" she covered her mouth. You nodded, signalling her she is correct.

„What are you talking about?" Yuuji tried to join in.

„Nothing." you tried to shrug it off but Nobara was too excited for that. She put her arms around your shoulders, holding you tightly. Maybe a bit too much.

„SHE IS FROM FRANCE."

„WHAT?!" Yuuji was now fired up too.

At least Megumi and Sukuna had a down-to-earth reaction. They looked a bit surprised but that was all.

„Which part of France?" Megumi asked.

„East-central France. From Lyon to be specific.“ you repeated.

„When did you come to Japan?“ Megumi continued but was interrupted by Nobara´s squeaking, „Why would you leave France for the love of God?“

Neither of those questions were comfortable for you to answer but thankfully Yuuji saved you by over-yelling them, „SAY SOMETHING IN FRENCH!“

„Je me sens vraiment mal et je veux rentrer chez moi.“

This one sentence shutted all of them up, except Sukuna who hit the back of Yuuji´s head, telling him how they already heard you speaking French two days ago in the library.

„We have ten minutes left till the movie starts.“ Megumi interrupted the chaos, looking at his watch.

All of you just decided to pick up the pace a little instead of chatting. That could be done after the movie in some small coffee shop. But of course, you didn´t know there was such a plan at that time.

...

A few weeks passed and you started to find yourself in the presence of Yuuji and his friends more and more. You never understood how or why you ended up with them, you just simply were there. Nothing more, nothing less.

„Y/N!“ he found you again.

No matter where you would hide. Whether it was in the library or around the campus, Yuuji had some kind of weird ass sixth sense and would always find you.

„Sukuna said I would find you here.“ he giggled. „There will be held some additional lecture specialized on effective learning and self-growth. You coming, right?“ he didn´t even wait for a response before he started ranting again, „Everyone is coming. Megumi, Nobara, Sukuna, me.“ he stopped to catch a breath.

„I-´´ you tried to interrupt him but he kept on going.

„You are the only one who didn´t say in the group chat whether you are going or not. So I volunteered to go find you and ask you myself. Sukuna is holding two seats for us. Or at least I hope he does.“ he finally went silent.

You really wanted to stay here and kept studying but it´s quite hard to say no to Yuuji. He always managed to somehow persuade you. Also at this point, you were kinda curious about what would come out of that additional lecture. It´s never a bad idea to learn something new.

„Okay.“ you said and started packing up your stuff. Yuuji waited for you while you gathered your stuff.

As you were walking towards the class, he kept on ranting about some problem that they were trying to solve in their class for weeks. You were in front of the big wooden door of the class when Yuuji ran in. You were about to step in as well when you noticed Sukuna getting out of the bathroom.

You stopped in your tracks and observed him.

„Tchus.“ he greeted you and opened the door to step in but turned back to you before he walked inside the room, „You ain´t coming?“

„I am.“ you started walking behind him. „But weren´t you supposed to hold the seats for Itadori and me?“

„Was I?“ he thought out loud, trying to recall any memory of such a thing. „Yuuji probably asked me to do something like that. I don´t know.“ he shrugged it off.

You looked around the class and noticed it was already almost full. All the way down there were three familiar figures – Nobara, Megumi and Yuuji. But nowhere near them was any other empty seat.

„Guess it´s full already.“ you stated and were ready to leave when you noticed Sukuna was already seated, blocking two chairs at once,

„The floor seems clear.“ he teased you, a smirk appearing on his face.

„Yeah, sure, I am leaving.“ you said, turning around to leave once again when Sukuna gave up, putting his hands up in the air in a surrender gesture.

„Okay, okay. Sit here.“ he moved over, emptying one of the chairs for you.

„Thank you.“ you said, unimpressed.

You´ve been sitting there for about thirty minutes, getting bored out of your mind when Sukuna poked your shoulder. You turned your attention to him and he looked down at his desk. There was a small piece of paper with a drawn game of Tic Tac Toe.

You drew a small circle in the right upper corner. He followed by drawing a waggly cross in the middle. Circle in the left bottom row and another wobbly cross in the right bottom part.

„Why are your crosses so waggly?“ you asked as you drew another neat circle in the left upper part.

Sukuna who was focused on the game looked up at you. „What do ya mean?“ he looked back at the paper, observing the play. „Shit.“ he cursed under his breath when he noticed what you did. With no other chance of winning he drew a cross in the middle of the upper row and watched how you drew a last winning circle and crossed all the circles with one straight line.

��I mean the lines. They are so wobbly.“ you pointed out the crosses drawn on the paper.

Sukuna held out his right hand, still holding a pencil in it. His arm was shaking uncontrollably. It wasn´t much but enough to be noticed and to affect his ability to draw straight lines.

„Is that normal?“ you asked, half amused and half concerned.

„I guess.“ he shrugged it off casually.

You turned your attention back to the lecture. The lecturer, who was a man in his mid-thirties, was currently speaking about the learning abilities that kids have. This whole thing could have been at least a bit interesting if he hadn´t been speaking in the most monotone voice ever, flooding everyone with boredom.

„One of the psychologists who were interested in this topic and expanded it further was HanRy FaLLon.“ the name couldn‘t possibly be pronounced in a more affected way. There was a hint of the IKnowHowToSpeakFrench in his voice but his pronunciation was painful to listen to. It genuinely ticked you off but you tried to ignore it.

And you would have succeeded if he hadn´t kept repeating the name, pronouncing it the same incorrect and affected way as the first time.

The moment he mentioned that name for like the tenth time, you leaned towards Sukuna „I swear to God. One more of that HanRy FaLLon and I am leaving. Just say it as a normal human. Either with an English accent Henri Wallon or if he really wants to be all that fancy and use a French accent, it´s Anry Wallon, the H is fucking silent.“

Sukuna laughed at your comment. It was actually the first time you have seen him laughing wholeheartedly.

Most of the time he would either frown or had this expression like he owned the world.

He would laugh really rarely and if so, it would be at someone´s misery or some dark joke.

„Wanna tell him that his pronunciation sucks?“ he whispered to you with a smug expression on his face.

„I think I´ll pass.“ you admitted, not wanting to draw any attention to you.

„Why is that? I really wanna see the look on his face as you will humiliate him in front of the whole class.“ the devilish grin spread over his face.

„You can tell him yourself if you want to.“ you dodged his question.

„You are right, I should.“ his hand was about to shoot up when you quickly pinned it down without any thought.

„Whatcha doing?“ he asked confused, as you were holding his hand under yours. „You know I have two hands right?“ smirk quickly replacing the initial confusion.

„Don´t-“ you said letting go of his hand.

„Seriously, what´s up with ya?“ he leaned back, slightly pouty because you ruined his fun.

The rest of the lecture passed in silence.

...

„How shall we spend the break?“ Yuuji exclaimed while trying to balance the pen above his mouth, so it would look like a moustache.

„Good question.“ Nobara caught up on his question in an instant. „How about we go on a trip somewhere?“ you didn´t even have to look up from your textbooks to know, that she is super excited. It could be clearly heard in her voice.

„Don´t use us as an excuse so you don´t have to return back to the countryside.“ Megumi shut her down.

„Haa?! What do you mean?! Is it a crime that I want to spend holidays with you guys?“

„Because you don´t wanna go home...“ Megumi repeated.

Nobara was ready to throw hands when Yuuji joined in, „I think it´s a freaking great idea.“ he repeated. „How about a trip to Kyoto?“ he suggested.

„Why Kyoto? I was thinking of a more tropical destination. Somewhere near a sea.“ Nobara started daydreaming.

„Uhm... I don´t know I would like to go hiking or something.“ Yuuji argued.

„Hiking sounds nice.“ Megumi agreed.

„So how about a short trip and then we can all go home. Sukuna, I already told grandpa that will be coming later in the break.“

„I am not going back home.“ Sukuna growled at Yuuji.

„You should go. I already told him that we are comin-“

Sukuna cut him off, „Then untold him. I didn´t tell you to include mne or anything.“ he was getting irritated.

Yuuji let out a big sigh.

„How about you, Y/N? What do you think about going hiking?“ Yuuji turned his attention to you.

„I am staying here. I have to study.“ you kept reading and highlighting in your textbook, not shooting him even a single glance.

„Come ooon- You can´t spend the sunny days here, behind the closed doors. We can go on a local trip. Somewhere near.“ he kept on persuading.

„Itadori,“ you looked up at him, „I said I am not coming.“

„Why do you keep calling me Itadori?“ he sat back, leaning on the back of the chair.

„What´s your problem now?“ you looked up at him.

„How come I am the one who always gets yelled at when I am just trying to be nice.“ The moment Yuuji said this, you felt a lump forming in your throat.

It is true that Yuuji kept dragging you into social activities that you didn´t even want to do, but he never meant it in a bad way. He was just trying to include you.

You probably are a bit bitchy for no reason. You have been this whole time.

You let out an audible sigh, „I know a good French bakery in Tokyo. We can go and check it out.“ you spoke out, your words mainly directed towards Yuuji.

But the idea seemed to get others excited as well as their eyes perked up.

„What about a weekend in Tokyo? We can go check out the French bakery and do some other fun stuff. Maybe karaoke.“ Nobara started planning out.

„And go hiking.“ Megumi completed.

„So? What do you think of that Itadori?“ you looked up at him again.

„I will agree if you stop calling me Itadori.“ he was speaking softly while looking out of the window.

You shook your head and shifted your attention to Sukuna, „Are you coming too, Itadori number two?“

„Haaa?! Why am I number two?! I am clearly first, number one, the better twin.“ he was getting all worked up, „You really better call us by our names.“ the last sentence was spoken quietly as if he was ashamed of saying it out loud. He even mimicked Yuuji´s behaviour as he turned his face away from you, looking in the other direction while leaning on the back of his chair.

You looked at Yuuji, then back at Sukuna. There was no doubt that they were family.

„Okay.“ you let out another sigh, „Sukuna, Yuuji, what do you think about spending time in Tokyo?“

„I think it´s an amazing idea!“ Yuuji gushed.

„Cool with me.“ Sukuna mumbled under his breath still facing away from you.

...

„So which direction is the bakery?“ Nobara asked as you were walking towards the busy city centre.

„Ain´t we gonna check out some shops first?“ Yuuji threw an arm around Nobara and you.

You wiggled free from his grasp, „You choose.“

„Let´s go eat first. We can visit the shops later.“ Megumi suggested and Sukuna nodded in agreement.

„Sure.“ you said and started leading the way towards the French bakery.

It took you almost half an hour to get there but you knew it will be worth it. And it sure was. The moment you arrived at the small shop, you could already smell the scent of freshly baked pastries. The store was small and had a store window made from glass with big letters on it, that spelt BOULANGERIE & PATISSERIE.

„This is it?“ Nobara asked hopefully.

„Yup.“ you answered her, being excited yourself. It was quite some time since you ate homemade French food.

All five of you entered, a nice wave of warmth that was coming from the ovens hit you in the face. It was a cosy place with a very few tables and chairs to sit on. Most of the space was taken up by a huge counter with many different cakes, desserts, croissants, loaves of bread and other yummy pastries.

„Oh my goodness, look at those cute macarons.“ Nobara and Yuuji were glued to the counter, scanning all the different products.

You walked over to one of the tables that was big enough for all of you and put your stuff down.

As you were walking towards the counter to join the others, an old woman walked out from the kitchen that was in the back room.

„Hello Y/N! Long time no see.“ she greeted you with a kind smile.

„Good afternoon. It´s nice to be here again.“ you smiled at her back.

„So how can I help you?“

„Mrs, Could you recommend the best cake that you have here?“ Yuuji chanted.

„That depends, young man. Would you like something with fruit or chocolate?“

„I don´t mind either!“ the old bakeress looked a bit surprised by the sudden response but then smiled warmly.

„How about a strawberry cake? They are quite popular among younglings.“

„Looks delicious! I will take it.“

„And the rest?“ the old lady turned to others and took their orders. Only Sukuna was left.

„I can´t really choose.“ he admitted, looking over the pastries for like the hundredth time.

You stepped towards him, „How about Paris-Brest? They are super delicious, it´s always a great choice.“

„Okay then.“ he took your advice to heart. „I´ll go with that. But if it ain´t good, I´ll eat your croissants.“ he threatened.

„Don´t judge food by its looks. That´s just rude.“ you playfully shoved him with your elbow.

You all sat down around the table with your food. Happy and full of memories, you took your croissant and were about to take a bite when Nobara stopped you.

„No eating before a picture!“ she took out her phone and turned on the camera.

„I am hungryy-“ Yuuji whimpered.

„We need memories. Now come on, get in here.“ she switched to a front camera, „Megumi, move a bit to the left. Perfect.“ she smiled, showing her white teeth, „Smiiile!“

The picture was cute. The warmth of the moment was captured perfectly and even the yummy food could be seen placed on the table.

„We can eat now?“ Megumi asked her.

„Just a moment.“ she said and started snapping pics of the food.

„Nobara...“ you called her out.

„Okay, okay.“ she put down her phone, „Your French accent is really showing when you say my name.“ Nobara pointed out with small sparkles in her eyes.

„Does it?“ you covered your mouth with your hand as if it would hide the accent.

„Kinda.“ Megumi confirmed.

„Say it again“ she pleaded.

„Nobara.“ you looked at her. You could now hear the slight French R that was pushing through. „Megumi.“ you said the other´s name as well.

„How would you pronounce my name in French?“ Yuuji was full of expectations.

„Yuuji.“

„Huh? It sounds the same to me.“ he said a bit disappointed.

„I find it the same too. I don´t know.“ you were now genuinely confused. Other than the R, you couldn´t hear any other difference. „Aren´t you just mishearing it? Since you know I am from France, you may be just thinking that you hear it. Like you are thinking it´s coming off differently.“

Nobara thought, „ I don´t know now. Maybe I do.“ now everyone was confused.

„How about ya teach us some phrases?“ Sukuna broke the confusion.

„Like what? Uhm... Bonjour means Hello, Merci is Thank you-“

„No, no.“ Sukuna cut you off half laughing, „More spicy phrases.“

„Oh, you mean like: Votre haleine sent le marché aux poissons. Essayez de vous brosser les dents la prochaine fois.“

„What does that mean?“ his eyes lit up.

„Your breath smell like fish market. Try brushing your teeth next time.“

„Exactly phrases like that! Now say it slowly.“ he urged you on.

You started laughing, „Maybe try some easier phrases for the start.“ you covered your mouth with your hand, hiding your smile.

„Wow.“ Yuuji said in amazement, „I never thought you were actually capable of laughing.“ Nobara nodded her head in agreement.

„You guys are overreacting.“ Megumi joined in.

„The same goes for you, Mr Serious. Even Sukuna laughs more often than you.“ Nobara smacked his head.

„That´s because he is malicious.“ Yuuji stated.

„So what? Is there a problem with it?“ the other twin voiced.

„Nah, I got used to it.“ Yuuji lied to which Sukuna just grinned.

„I sometimes don't understand how you two are twins." you admitted.

„I had the same problem," Megumi supported your statement.

„I know, right? I am such an amazing and wonderful human. And then there is Yuuji." Sukuna looked at him as if he just touched a piece of food while washing the dishes.

„At least I am pretty." Yuuji argued.

„We share the same face, idiot." the laughter broke out.

„But there are some slight differences." Nobara stated.

„That's true, it is possible to tell you apart." you agreed with her and Megumi nodded.

„That's why you confused me for Yuuji the first time you had lunch with us?" he teased you about something that happened months ago.

„I was coming from behind. Come on." you argued.

„That's a fair point." Megumi said.

„You are on her side just because you couldn't tell us apart for weeks."

„Oooh- I remember that!" Yuuji recalled, „That was horrible." a look of horror spread through his face.

„Why's that?" you asked Yuuji but he didn't hear you as he got engaged in conversation with Nobara about the begging of the year.

You glanced at Sukuna who was taking a bit of his pastry. „Is it good?"

„I thought you knew how it tastes."

„Oh, I know. I meant if you like the taste of it." you corrected yourself, asking properly this time.

„It's tasty." he hummed, „But I really wonder why in the fucking hell would you order a plain croissant in a fancy place like this."

„Because it's delicious." you shoot a glance at the half-eaten croissant.

„You can get them literary anywhere."

„Excuse me," you were slightly offended, „Have you ever eaten the TRUE FRENCH BUTTER CROISSANTS? It's the bestest thing in the whole world." you motioned your hand towards the piece of pastry.

„Is it?" he raised an eyebrow. „Lemme try then." he snatched the rest of the croissant from your plate.

„No!" you caught his hand and tried to hold it down but he was stronger than you.

He raised his hand high up, the croissant was out of your reach now.

„You kept rambling about how delicious it is and now you won't let me try it."

„Buy your own one." you muttered as you glanced over to the other three, asking for help.

„Sukuna, put it down." Yuuji stood up for you.

„Nah, I don't wanna."

„You can literally go and buy your own one." you argued.

„That wouldn't be such fun." he laughed.

„Please, just put it down. I haven´t had one of those for so long.“ you admitted.

Sukuna let out a sigh and lowered his hand down. „Enjoy.“

„Go buy yourself one.“ you snatched it out of his hands. „Don´t go around stealing mine.“

„Okay, okay.“

„Are you getting nicer or am I just imagining things?“ Yuuji stared at him, his eyes piercing probably all the way into Sukuna´s soul.

„Is this what you are calling nice?“ Nobara barked out, laughing.

„Don´t forget it´s Sukuna who we are talking about.“

„Truly.“ Megumi added casually.

„You can be such a pain in the ass sometimes.“ you turned to Sukuna.

„But now it is only sometimes.“ Yuuji stated, „He used to be an ass 24/7. Are ya finally maturing?“

„Weird one coming from someone like YOU.“ he flicked his forehead, shutting him up.

„Where are we going next?“ Nobara stepped in.

„Some shops. But tomorrow we are going hiking, aren´t we?“ Megumi reminded.

„Yesss. Where will we go? How about Mount Nokogiri?“ Yuuji suggested.

„There is no way in the hell that I am going all the way up Mount Nokogiri.“ Nobara crossed her arms.

„Let´s go to Kinchakuda then. Even a non-hiker like you will manage it.“ Megumi gave another suggestion.

Nobara hummed and took out her phone, „I will look it up and tell you.“

„Isn´t that the place where Spider Lilies grow?“ you asked.

Megumi nodded his head.

„Wouldn´t it be better than to go when they bloom?

„No, no. Y/N don´t talk him out of it. What if he chooses something more difficult? Do you want me to die?“ Nobara put her phone back down. „Kinchakuda is it then!“ she closed up the comversation before it would go any further.

„Okaaaay!“ Yuuji was already excited and full of energy.

...

It was something over a week ever since you returned from the trip to Tokyo. Everyone from your friend group, except you, returned home for the summer break. Even Sukuna after some further persuading and arguing went home along with Yuuji to see his grandfather.

You spent most of your days in the library, either reading or studying. And when you didn´t feel like it, you would just lay around in your room, listening to music while staring at the ceiling till the night came.

It was one of the hottest days, you were sitting in the library, working on one of your assignments that you were supposed to finish by the end of the school break.

„Tchus.“ a familiar voice interrupted you.

You looked up and noticed one of the pink-haired twins. He rubbed his nose over the small scar.

„Hi.“ you greeted Sukuna back, a bit confused by his sudden appearance. He sat down on the chair that was opposite you. „You came alone?“ you asked him, breaking the silence.

„Mhm,“ he hummed, „Yuuji stayed back at home.“

„I see.“

„Watcha doin?“ he started to go over the books that you picked up, thinking they could be helpful for you.

„I am trying to finish this thing. But if I can be honest, it is quite boring.“ you admitted, stretching your back and arms.

„This whole place is boring!“ he was frustrated.

„I know, right?“

„Weird one to be coming from ya...“ he observed you, „Ain´t ya like a straight A student who spends all their time studying.“

„If you hadn´t noticed I hung up with you guys a lot in the last few months.“

„How could I overlook, you were literally everywhere where my brother was.“ he stated with his hands crossed.

„Trust me, I was more frustrated by that at first than you are now.“ a small chuckle escaped your lips, „But it isn´t so bad now. It is quite fun.“

„Who said I was frustrated by that.“ he blurted out, „Anyway, why are ya even here? Why didn´t you go home?“

„I didn´t really want to see mother after forcing me to leave France.“ you thought that you would never speak with someone about this openly. But right now, you just felt some sort of need to speak out. It was bothering you for a long time now. Like a small monster with its claws sank into your skin, making your body ache whenever you thought about it.

„Ah, so you are here against your will.“ he stated, trying to wrap his mind around what you just said.

„Kinda.“ you admitted. „And why did you run away?“

„Just didn´t feel like staying in that house with my grandfather any longer.“ he leaned back in his chair.

„Did you get into a fight?“ you asked.

„Guess, ya can call it that.“

There was a short silence between the two of you. You saved your work and turned off your laptop.

„Let´s go somewhere else.“ you suggested, putting your stuff in the bag.

„Sure.“ he stood up, „You should clean up those books first.“

„Can you return them please while I will pack my stuff?“

„No.“ he answered simply, a big grin appearing on his face.

„Oh God, okay.“ you let out a sigh but before you could say anything else, he was already making a pile of them so he can return them in one go.

„Thank you.“ you said to him with his back turned to you, already walking away.

You stepped out of the library, Sukuna right behind you.

„Where do ya wanna go?“

„I don´t really know.“ you looked at your shoes, „I just didn´t feel like sitting in there anymore.“

„You are really something.“ he let out a sigh and started walking away.

„Where are we going?“ you caught up to him.

„Somewhere.“ he said nonchalantly.

You ended up roaming around the town. Just walking through the streets and around the shops, talking every so often about some dumb shit.

You were walking by a cosy coffee shop when you stopped in your tracks. „Let´s go in there.“ you suggested.

„Nah, I know a better place.“ he said walking away. It took you a few minutes of walking down the main street when Sukuna suddenly turned left, into a narrow empty street.

„I hope you are not planning out to bash my head open here and then run away, leaving me behind for dead.“ you blurted out, joking of course.

„Maybe.“ he laughed. But it was a nice, warm laughter that wasn´t so usual for the tougher twin.

There was an old vending machine with many different drinks and a few snacks.

„What do you want?“ he asked you while he was scanning the content of the machine himself.

„Is in there some strawberry-flavoured water?“ you asked, already seated on a curb, placing your bag next to you.

„Hmmm, yeah.“ he said and started throwing in the coins. You drew in your legs, hugging your knees and placing your head on top, your face turned to Sukuna´s direction, your eyes observing his every movement.

He pressed some buttons and a loud thump followed. He crouched down and took out a bottle. He then repeated the whole process two more times and finally sat down next to you and handed you your water. Grateful, you took it and placed your head back on your knees, your face still turned to him.

„Don´t fall asleep in here.“ he teased you, opening a bag of chips and taking one.

„No worries.“ you straighten up. He placed the chips between the two of you. You reached out your hand and took one but before eating it, you observed it for a while.

„You scared I managed to poison it?“ he asked, eating another chip.

„No, I just remembered something.“

Sukuna raised his eyebrow.

„I´ll take a potato chip...“ you made a dramatic pause, „and EAT IT!“

Sukuna cracked up, „You are more fun than you seem.“

You adjusted your glasses, pushing them up as they kept falling because of the sweat. „Thank you, thank you. To this day, it´s one of my favourite shows.“

„I remember watching it as a kid.“ Sukuna recalled.

„I think it´s kinda dark for a kid to watch it. Maybe that´s why you turned out to be so frightening.“

„Do I look frightening to ya?“ he laughed but you could hear the pride in his voice. He sure was happy with the way he came off to others.

„Nah, not really.“ you dragged him back to reality. „Should I be tho? Are you some secret bully?“

„What if I am?“ he looked at you.

„Then you should grow up.“

„And what if I used to be?“ he asked again, still looking at you, his eyes tracing all your facial features.

„Then you have already grown up.“ you answered honestly.

„How cheesy of ya.“ he grinned.

„Poetic, wasn´t it?“ you scrunched your nose and cringed over your own lines.

„Surely.“ he laughed.

It was getting dark when you started walking around again. The sun was slowly setting down, painting the sky in different shades of orange and pink.

„Should we head back to campus now?“ you asked him while you were walking somewhere random again.

„Hm? The night just starting.“ he argued.

„I am getting tired of carrying this around.“ you admitted while patting your bag slightly with the laptop in it.

„Geez.“ he let out a big sigh, „Give it to me crybaby.“ he extended his arm to you.

You gave him your bag and he threw it over his shoulder.

„Thanks.“

„Now let´s go. I wanna feel alive.“ he grinned and quickened his pace.

„What does that mean?“ you asked a bit anxious.

„Arcade of course!“ he dragged you into a huge building lit up with neon lights. It was a bit crowded but there was still more than enough space. The whole place was a mix of colours, sounds and music from all the games and chatting of strangers.

„Let´s do this one first!“ he stepped towards the basketball shooting game. „How good are ya at aiming?“

„Pretty average I would say.“

„Hmh, let´s have a competition anyway.“ he announced, „I choose two games and you choose two. The one who wins will buy the dinner.“

„Challenge accepted.“ you cracked your knuckles.

The first game went horribly wrong for you. Sukuna was too good in it and even if you managed to throw in almost all the balls, you were no match for his speed. The other game that Sukuna chose was Air Hockey, which to your surprise, you won. And the two games you chose were a sure win for you too. So the overall score was 3 : 1 for you.

„I beat your ass in three games from four. You know what that means, right?“ you grinned at him.

„Sure, sure.“ he shrugged it off, pouting that he lost to you.

„I wanna pick where we eat.“ you exclaimed already dragging him towards the place you had in mind.

You just had to walk down the street when you arrived at your destination, the 7/11 store. You entered the shop and sat down at the table in the corner near the window.

„What do you want to eat?“ you asked him, taking out your purse.

„Whatcha doin? It´s my treat.“ he tried to stop you but you slapped his hand away.

„You paid enough for today. Let me buy you this dinner.“ you explained to him.

He let out a sigh, „I will at least help ya bring the food.“ he stood up.

You both ordered cold noodles and ate in silence until you were the one to break it. You were almost done with your meal when you slammed down your chopsticks a bit harder than you wanted to.

Sukuna stopped mid-eating, looking at you. „What?“ he asked with his mouth full of noodles.

„Nothing. I didn´t mean to put it down with such force.“ you addmited, „I was just thinking.“

Now you had Sukuna´s full attention.

„How about we buy a dessert as well?“ you proposed.

He choked on his food, laughing and dying at the same time. You quickly passed him a bottle of water which he gladly accepted and took a big sip.

„I thought that you will say some other poetic shit or something.“ he laughed.

„Like what?“ you chuckled, surprised by his perception of you.

„I really don´t know.“ he scoffed.

„You are being ridiculous.“ you found this entire thing funny. There was no reason for it, it just made you laugh so uncontrollably. You leaned back in your chair, moving your arms around in the air while laughing and laughing.

Sukuna just stared at you, speechless, the corners of his mouth facing up even if he tried to fight it.

„You are ridiculous! What are you even laughing at?“

„I- I don´t- know-“ you said while trying to calm down as you were short of air.

„Jeez, woman. You are really weird.“ he stated.

„Well- What can I do with it?“ you calmed down a bit.

„Nothing, just stay the same. It´s easier to tolerate ya this way.“ he confessed, his cheeks heating up a bit.

You smiled softly at him, „Whatever you say, Mr Grumpy.“

UNANSWERED QUESTIONS

-the main character in this one is half French (father) and half Japanese (mother)

-parents got divorced and you were forced to move in with your mother back to Japan, leaving all your friends and everything in France

-Yuuji doesn´t have a crush on you, he just tried to include you plus he knew that Sukuna liked you

-the university is in Tokyo

-Thank you so much for reading the whole story, I appreciate it very very much! I hope you are all doing great, stay safe and healthy!

BONUS - Sukuna asking you to be his GF

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