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smilemuse · 1 month
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THE HAZINESS OF SLEEP PAIRED UP WITH EXHAUSTION & BEING SICK is nothing short of annoying. the purple haired male hates being an inconvenience, but he knows his body is telling him he needs to stop running & pause. slowly he makes his way towards the front of his house. yoshida is wearing a mask, a tell-tale sign of being sick but he knows his body is burning up & he's been trying to sleep it off most of the day. strands of his dark hair stick to his face as he feels the sweat come & go like a pesky fly telling him his body is fighting. he had read aki's text about an hour ago, but he could feel that he couldn't completely rest until denji comes over. instead he decides to make himself porridge to pass the time between leaden eyes.
the two of them weren't on speaking terms, instead yoshida took denji & put him in an ice bucket to chill. eventually he knows that the pop of the bottle will go off & he will have to confront the fact that he's been putting heavy distance between them. today, he will ignore that or maybe it's the fever making him delirious. he opens the door slowly & he looks at denji who has the face of worry that he's been privy to every now & then.
❛ denji, thanks. you can come in if you like.❜ he knows even sure if the blonde would want his company anyways but he inches towards the shorter boy. the reserves of his strength are waning, a depleted bank account ready to have a balance of zero. arms wrap around him as he buries his face in the crook of denji's neck. ❛ ...you should stay.❜ yoshida remembers that denji's here to drop off his assignments, but he can't think straight. his judgment is a clouded window & he isn't trying to clean it away.
❛ made food, but i have leftovers of your favorite. ❜ he knows he's not likely to eat that since he needs to eat sustain himself with something digestible. yoshida wasn't even purposefully trying to be short with him but knows the way that sleep beckons. there's a faint scent of denji's body was as he closes his eyes. he just knows that this feels a little bit more like home than being by himself, but he won't say that out loud.
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for @getsusekaii / surprise, sick ! yoshida
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rake-rake · 2 months
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"... this is my one lollipop. I'm not sharing."
@getsusekaii
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weepingmoonlight · 4 months
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Tsubaki has been staring at the ceiling for a moment before opening her mouth "We should have a date, Yuji" // @getsusekaii
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jikangairodo · 1 month
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“   Accidentally went and got myself killed yesterday, but god wont let me die so I’m back ” (yuji)
from x
“Come again?” Although Kento had heard him clearly the first time, he needed Yuji to repeat himself and this time, to fully grasp the weight of his own words. Folding his newspaper neatly, he set it aside, his focus now squarely on the young sorcerer.
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“From the beginning, if you will,” he requests calmly, though beneath the surface, Kento seethes with a cold fury. His ire isn’t directed towards Yuji, rather, the higher ups for being so flagrant in their efforts to get rid of ‘the vessel’ by continuing to send him on dangerous missions. And the managers, for passing such perilous missions onto Yuji instead of finding someone more qualified. Most of all, he’s angry at himself for not being there to prevent whatever calamity had occurred. Gojo had placed the responsibility of safeguarding Yuji on Kento’s shoulders, and the fact that he had been sidelined rankles him to no end.
“I’m implementing a more intensive training regimen for you, effective immediately,” Kento asserts, his tone carrying a sharp edge. “Moreover, I expect to be informed before you undertake any future missions.” His words aren’t merely directives, but a means to take a firmer grip on the reins of Yuji’s safety and ensure such incidents did not occur again.
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uzumakiuser · 1 month
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Yuji gives Geto an egg and says nothing else.
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"Egg-celent."
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saiakv · 1 month
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Yuji gives Geto an egg and says nothing else.
It sits cradled in Suguru's palm, while a perplexed look crosses his features.
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❝ That feels a little heavy. Are you sure there's no chick in there? ❞
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brazenlystrong · 2 months
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Starter for @getsusekaii
A large flow of information overloads his senses, far more than what his brain can sort through on a regular and process quickly. Where does he even begin? Surely, with the two kids standing in front of him and asking for his aid. Gojo is aware, just like him, they aren’t too happy about some lame brain taking over Geto’s body. Retrieving that body is part of the list of things he has to do but isn’t his main priority at the moment. For the safety of the children, he sends them out with Toji after he requests the search for Megumi. It would’ve been much harder to deal with everything at once on his own, if not impossible, even with teleportation skill. His eleven years of companionship with Toji have mellowed his views on the man. Toji didn’t have to go out of his way to get him out of that prison but did so anyway. And now that Gojo has been released, time starts ticking and the less of it passes the more chance of people surviving the incident. Gojo must act as soon as possible.
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Among all the cursed energy Satoru could sense, there is a sudden whiplash of malevolent intensity sending an electrifying jolt through his body and prompting him to teleport outside the train station. He stays afloat midair, inspecting the horizon. Before he can even react, in the reflection of his gaze, from afar, there is a destructive explosion with a violent wave of highly compressed air spreading outwards and destroying everything within its reach. The mind-bending realization of Mahoraga's presence shatters some of his preconceptions that Megumi could be safe. A soul-deep shiver of renunciation courses through Gojo as he acts on impulse, moving through a hasty momentum through space, shortening the distance to appear at the scene of the tragedy. The malevolent energy diminishes by the time he arrives. However, there is something else he can hear from the distance. Troubled cries course through the hollow air. Satoru recognizes the voice and follows it.
Gojo is self-contained in these situations, preferring not to divulge his inner emotions, but even he is afraid of witnessing the worst possible scenario. Megumi— he can’t sense Megumi nearby. He isn’t sure whether that is good or bad. Had Kenjaku not intervened, the probability of canceling this disaster earlier could’ve been higher. This dreadful anticipation to be met with another blood-curdling scene anguishes Satoru.
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gohjuo · 2 months
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when you get @getsusekaii into csm and you're like yes!
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solivcgant · 3 months
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Akane comes over to Eiji's place with a bag full of chocolate. "There's so much! I can't eat all of it so I'm giving some to you. I got some peanut butter treats for the dogs too."
he liked to JOKE that one of the perks of being friends with akane was she didn't eat very much. and while that was great for him whenever they visited a cafe for her instagram updates-- today was not great for him. the bag looked like it was going to BURST with all the chocolate she managed to collect. ".. i'm going to be eating valentine chocolates until christmas --" and maybe he was EXAGGERATING, but there is no way one person would be able to finish that amount.
now he felt a little FOOLISH buying someone like her chocolates. especially if it meant adding to her growing pile of chocolates from her fans. maybe he should get her something else-- but before he could continue thinking about that, the mention of treats caused CHAOS behind his door. how lucky for him he thought while pushing the box of chocolates back into his jacket pocket. he'll just gift her something different for white day. "ah-- i think they're more excited that you're now their valentine than seeing me with food."
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smilemuse · 2 months
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he has everything going for him: good looks, popularity, grades, student council vice president, & the fangirls to boot. there are times when yoshida wishes he were invisible, blending into the background with ease. however, this was a different task instead one that the teacher had entrusted him with. yoshida's not sure how someone can have that low of a gpa, but he's trying not to be too judgmental.  ❛ are you even paying attention? ❜ he chimes in as he looks at the other boy. everything about him screamed like he was ready to drop out.
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purple bangs fray into the edges of his vision but he makes the moment to sit down across from him. they aren't equals by any means & he can feel the stares of the rest of the students. there whispers are birds chirping.  ❛ denji, what are you actually looking at?❜ this time a smile threatens the frays of his mouth, he sees the peep of a magazine from the textbook.  ❛ i'll put it in the shredder. ❜
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rake-rake · 4 months
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@getsusekaii from X
Of course, he's absolutely gonna ignore that part about Miwa, instead focusing on her next words. An amused smile is quick to show in his face, no hint of embarrassment before what he replies next.
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"I'm courting you." no hesitation in those words, simply an honest answer, "Those are the to-go things when you're wooing someone, aren't they? Although if you don't like them I can try something else." She didn't mention the chocolates, so he assumed those were to her liking.
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weepingmoonlight · 30 days
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tsubaki was quite stunned after receiving the bouquet of flowers and the manga, even blinking and looking at her gifts and then yuji. not only the gifts but the kisses on her cheek, all she could do is to look at her boyfriend with big doe eyes, watery, almost close to crying.
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she turns shy, her cheek turning red and her eyes darting around, trying not to look at yuji, but still bringing her gifts closer to her chest, even hiding her face behind the bouquet of roses.
tsubaki has been trying to tell herself that she deserves someone like yuji, she has done nothing wrong in her life, just existing, even though her mother abandoned her and her grandfather put her in a harsh training growing up, she deserves him and she deserves the best in life.
"t-thanks, yuji" finally looking directly at his eyes, she gives him a bright smile, giggling out of joy, her heart filled with warm feelings "these roses must have cost a fortune, i heard they can be quite expensive... i'll take care of them. thank you for everything, yuji"
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stargrade · 3 months
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continued from x,@getsusekaii
barriers were meant to be for protection, shielding people from the outside world & dispelling the spirits at bay. isn't it a bit ironic that they have to the guards to an aged old being? yuki feels like she's being used, a discarded sock thrown somewhere in the laundry pile, but she observes tengen. the complex feelings are clawing out & the voices that were low whispers become audience members watching.❛ first off, i'm a grown woman, not some child. ❜ it was childish to be nitpicky, but when it comes to tengen the blonde doesn't mind being petty.
she scoffs at the entity's statement. ❛ ha, choice? is that what you call it? there's nothing noble about being given up to a higher being. ❜ a pause considering the ridiculous cults that centered around tengen herself. tengen may call it choice, but her body has never felt like her own until that obvious moment between the two many years ago. it's the sense of dread that prevails knowing that someone else could take over her body, to know that her sense of being is nothing but a memory, a blip on a map. to be a vessel is to be nothing more than an empty container for someone to fill themselves with. where does yuki tsukumo begin & tengen start?
❛ should be i grateful that you were so gracious to grant my wish? do you think they would be?❜ she doesn't mention the nightmares every once in awhile they occur as if they were her own memories, memories of a vessel being nothing more & nothing less. yuki can hear them they were chattering school girls, judging tengen. she takes the moment to rest her chin on the palm of her hand. ❛ i've got questions, i want answers. for starters, why did you think i was a candidate worthy of being your vessel and why did you decide to have me guard you?❜
her thirst for knowledge is something that is unbeatable, the way her curiosity rivals alice is something that allowed her to make her own theories of cursed energy.
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ofsavior · 29 days
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Akane couldn't be evil if she wanted to be... “ Revenge boop it is. ”
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limitlessscion · 1 month
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Yuji leaves a candied apple on Gojo's desk, and says nothing else, but he does smile a little.
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"Is this a bribe?" Satoru teased, picking up the apple as he leaned forward to rest his arms on the desk. As far as gifts went, sweets were pretty much the fastest way to worm into his good graces.
"So, what's the occasion?" He was already peeling the wrapping off. Yup, he's absolutely going to just eat this while teaching the next class.
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jikangairodo · 1 month
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Yuji reveals from his bag of goodies a sub sandwich, wrapped tightly, yet carefully to keep the meal together. It's given to Nanami with a bright smile.
“Oh?” Kento welcomes the sub sandwich with a faint smile, gracefully accepting the gift. Simultaneously, his hand delves into his own bag, retrieving one of the three casse-croûte sandwiches he’d picked up on his way to the school. "Here, take this." While he harbours a particular fondness for the classic jambon beurre, Kento holds a steadfast belief that food prepared by a cherished one always tastes better.
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After adding the sub to his lunch selection, Kento engages in a brief internal debate concerning the delicate intricacies of personal space. Ultimately, he decides to forego his usual reservations and reaches out to ruffle Yuji’s hair with a gentle hand.
“Thank you.”
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