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#inumaki toge oneshot
togenabi · 6 months
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my home is where your heart is
inumaki toge x reader
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♡—your things keep winding up in toge's place, and his things in yours. what are you going to do about it?
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word count♡— 1k
genre♡— fluff. pure fluff
content notes♡— blushy toge, established relationship, moving in together, dancing in the kitchen in the refrigerator light vibes, megumi gives advice
also on♡— ao3
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author's note♡— this is an overdue request! anon, if you see this I'm sorry this took me a while! I kept it short, but did not hold back on the fluff. please enjoy!
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“Toge,” You call for your boyfriend, who is currently sprawled over your couch. “Have you seen my charger?”
Toge looks up from his phone, pausing for a moment to think. After briefly looking confused, he lights up and lifts his hands to sign, ‘I think you left it at my place.’
“Ah,” Not again. Must this always happen? “Remind me to get it back next time we’re there.”
He nods and gets up, gesturing for you to hand over your phone. Toge moves to charge it with his own charger.
“Thanks.” You kiss his cheek, relishing the way he blushes. Flustered, it takes him more than one try to plug the charger into the wall socket. You can’t help but shake your head at him. He’s just too cute sometimes.
About the case of things going missing, however, it happens to Toge too.
You were cleaning up your apartment when it suddenly started raining. Thoughts of Toge in the rain immediately caused you to worry, but you managed to calm down somewhat. He should be fine since he has an umbrella.
Only, he doesn’t. You stare at the compact, foldable umbrella in horror. It’s positioned beside yours at your apartment’s entryway.
Toge, completely drenched, arrives at your place an hour or so after that. Luckily, you anticipated as much, and already had a change of clothes, towels, and warm food ready for him.
He gives you a kiss on the cheek this time, walking backwards into the bathroom, forming a heart with his hands and a goofy smile glowing on his face.
The more time you and Toge spent in each other’s places, the more your things seemed to shuffle about. Your book on his desk. His jacket in your closet. An accessory of yours on his bedside table. That snack he bought is somewhere in your cupboard. It was getting confusing, how your lives were getting tangled up in two separate places.
“The solution is obvious, isn’t it?” Megumi asks one night when you bumped into him at a convenience store. “Move in with him.”
“Oh.” Speechless, you can only blink at him in response. “We’ve never really talked about that.”
Megumi shrugs, “Sounds like that talk’s overdue, if you ask me.”
And maybe it is, because you’re seriously considering it when you can’t find a single pen in your apartment. Why do ballpens vanish when you need them, and why are there so many of them when you don’t?
But of course, you find your favorite ballpen in a mug Toge had turned into a pen holder, sitting with his other pens and markers.
You must have been staring at the pen—at his desk—for quite some time. It makes Toge look at you with concern in his eyes.
“Takana?” He asks, checking on you while resting a hand on your arm.
Snapping out of it, you try to gather your courage to bring up living together. There’s no reason for him to say no, right? And you’d be fine whichever place he chooses. Or maybe, you could meet in the middle and  look for somewhere new?
The thought of apartment hunting with Toge strangely sends butterflies in your stomach. But before you get ahead of yourself, you have to properly ask him about it first.
“What do you think about living together?” You blurt out, and your heartbeat feels rapid and unsteady. Suddenly, it feels like you’re confessing to him all over again.
Toge breathes out a laugh, pulling you into his arms. Nestling his head into the crook of your neck, he accepts. “Shake.” 
“Really?” Stunned that it was that easy, it takes you a second before you return his embrace. “Where should we go?”
He pulls back to kiss the tip of your nose cutely. Smiling, he motions to sign, ‘Wherever you want! I’ll follow you anywhere.’
It takes several weeks of planning and headaches, but you and Toge manage to find a new home. It’s close by, still in the same neighborhood that you’re used to. You didn’t want to move too far from this community and your loved ones. 
Other than that, your main goal was to find a place with more space than either of your previous residences. You wanted to organize storage properly. Contrary to your expectations and true to his word, Toge wasn’t picky at all. He was just happy to always be close to you.
As you were unpacking food and supplies in the kitchen, you looked over at your boyfriend. He was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, configuring the wifi. 
“Toge, should we have food delivered? Or would you like to cook in the new kitchen?”
Mouthing, he responds, ‘Cook.’
You gasp, delighted he chose so. “Okay! Let me know if I can help you.”
He quickly fiddles with the wifi router before waving at you to come over. You laugh, “I meant I’d help with the cooking, but sure.”
Toge gets up, taking one of your hands in his. He presses something on his phone before reaching for the other.
The expression on his face is playful and sweet as he places your hands behind his neck; your fingertips brush against the ends of his hair. Music starts playing the moment he holds onto your waist. 
It’s strange, nothing has changed about the room. You’re still surrounded by countless unpacked boxes from the move, and yet the apartment has never felt so vibrant. 
Is it the music? The song he played fills the space and bounces back from every corner, breathing life into your new home.
It could also be the way he dances with you, making you feel like there’s nowhere else you’d rather be. No other’s company you’d rather have.
Or, it must be all of that and how he looks at you while he mouths, ‘I love you.’ Because you love him too.
A few days later, while out on a date, Toge asks if you’ve seen his charger.
You hum in thought. “Did you leave it at home?”
Amused, he looks at you funny before pointing to your heart. ‘Is it in there, then?’
“I don’t understand.” You admit, waiting for him to elaborate.
‘My home is where your heart is.’
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alaskasmonsters · 1 year
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May I request "is no an emotion?" with Toge Inumaki? 😊
𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔 𝖆𝖓 𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓? 𝖇𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖎 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖎𝖙 (inumaki toge)
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pairing: inumaki toge x gn!reader
content: fluff, soft soft soft, they’re exhausted cuz they’re students, toge’s silly words, lap pillow
a/n: this is such a cute prompt for toge frfr 🙏🙏 i hope you enjoy this one anon <3 i used that twt speech guide for toge’s words but i think his wiki also has a short guide. anyways salmon means affirmation/agree/positive feelings, and bonito flakes means no/deny/negative feelings. the difference becomes clear to reader through tone and how he says it. <3
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You sighed. The afternoon had been tiring. Class had been especially boring today and training had been beyond draining.  
You were sitting cross-legged on your bed, surrounded by stacks of notes you were trying to organize. Toge was slumped forward in his seat at your desk, head using his folded arms as a pillow. He looked just as exhausted as you felt.
You watched him for a second before using one of your worksheets, not an important one you hoped, to crush into a small paper ball and aim it at the back of his head.
He grunted at the small impact, lifting his head a little to glance back over his shoulder and at you.
You leaned back on your head as you took in his tired features. 
“How are you feeling?” you asked, tilting your head.
“Bonito Flakes.”
You blinked. 
“No?” You repeated, surprised, making sure you had understood him right.
He nodded and repeated, “Bonito flakes.”
You chuckled in confusion, amused by his dry answer. “You feel no?”
Toge‘s eyes crinkled as he smiled. His collar was partially zipped down, revealing the corner of his lips as they curled upwards. It also gave you a glimpse of the seals next to his mouth.
He sat up a little and leaned back in his chair, arm reaching backwards and towards you as he motioned for you to come to him, grabbing a ballpoint pen.
You rolled your eyes, huffing as you crawl towards the ends of your bed where Toge rolled your chair to. You gave him your arm, waiting patiently as he removed the cap of the pen and started writing on the back of your hand.
As he finished and you pulled your hand back to read what he wrote an amused snort slips past your lips. 
On your skin, he wrote in his scrawly handwriting: Is no an emotion? Because I feel it.
“You’re a dork,” you told him with a smile on your face, “But I feel pretty ‘no’, too.” 
“Salmon.” He gave you a thumbs up, before getting ready to roll his chair back to its previous position at the desk.
You grabbed his wrist before he could and gave it a tug.
“The bed’s more comfortable, come here.” You pat the mattress, moving some of your notes out of the way as you scoot back, pulling him with you.
Toge didn’t protest but followed you willingly, waiting until you had sat down again and crossed your legs before dropping down and lying down, using your lap as a pillow.
He sighed happily, “Salmon.”
You ran your fingers through his hair and smiled down at him as he settled down, relaxing.
“You feel less ‘no’ now?” You poked his cheek.
“Salmon.”
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!"are we still friends?" kiss w/ inumaki!
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prompt// heartbeat getting faster with every passing second, their hands on your waist, one coming up to your jaw, whispering your name softly, before just going for it. coming absolutely undone as your hand reaches to tug on their hair (prompt from @jasminesfury)
pairing// toge inumaki x gn!reader
word count// 1.8k
contents// jujutsu high is a college, inumaki communicates through sticky notes, inumaki uses his cursed technique to get what he wants, ooc inumaki ?
notes// these kissing prompts r too good not to use sorry not sorry! also yes him using his cursed technique was inspired by that one anon... also any information i say about a character's likes? or like favorite food, i get from jjk fandom wiki dont come for me if its not right ok baiiii <3
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You and Inumaki are best friends— or were. Right now, he’s not quite sure where the two of you stand considering how you’ve been acting towards him lately. He and, quite frankly, anyone with eyes could see how uninterested you were acting toward him. You avoided his touch, kept conversations short, avoided eye contact, hell, you tried to avoid him all together—you were ignoring him. It wasn’t like you were doing it on purpose, though! …Okay, you definitely were, but you also definitely had a good reason to. The whole reason this started was because of last week.
You and Inumaki are best friends; you’d obviously take any chance you could to hang out with him, and you thought that was the only reason why—because he’s your best friend—but that day you quickly learned that was not the case. You and Inumaki sat under a tree in a random park. When the weather was nice and your schedules aligned, the two of you would often have picnics together. On these picnics, you two had this unspoken agreement of bringing each other food; he’d bring you what you liked or what he thought you’d like, and you’d do the same for him. You watch him intently as he places all the food he got for you near you, and you smile when he’s finished and is staring at you patiently, waiting for you to do the same.
You ignore his gaze and what he wants, instead tilting your head at him and asking, “What’s your favorite food?”
Inumaki’s face drops, and a pout replaces his previous faint smile as he pulls out a sticky note pad and scribbles, “Are you joking?”
You commit to the bit. “No, I’m serious! What’s your favorite food?”
You watch him fervently rip that note off to write on another one, “Wait, you seriously don’t know?”
The way he’s staring at you makes you relent. “Just humor me for a second Inumaki?” you plead with a soft smile, reassuring him that it’ll be worth it.
He stares at you curiously before nodding and writing, “Tuna mayo onigiri.”
You hum with a nod. “Right, thought so,” you say. “Guess what I have!”
Inumaki’s eyes light up as he excitedly taps his finger against the words he just wrote. His reaction doesn’t take you by surprise; you’ve seen him react like this plenty of times before. It’s what you love about him—how excited and happy he gets about things and isn’t afraid to show it—but something is different. The sun is shining on his face perfectly; it gleams off his eyes, and the way the wind slowly blows past and the trees and flowers behind him sway softly with his hair has you completely mesmerized. So mesmerized, in fact, that Inumaki had to practically shove the notepad in your face for you to even realize you were staring.
You shake your head as if shaking yourself out of your trance, silently acknowledging to yourself that it was odd, but you digress. “Sorry! But yes, I do have that for you!”
He drops the notepad and holds out his hand expectingly, and you giggle as you place the onigiri in his hand. He bows his head slightly at you to say thank you before he digs in, and you smile warmly at him.
“I’ve been trying to get it for you the past few picnics, but they were always out,” you say, frowning. “But today I went early, and they actually had some!”
He acknowledges you with a glance, and your heart skips a beat just from the brief moment that your eyes meet. You try to ignore it, though. You try to ignore how you can’t keep your eyes off him, the butterflies in your stomach, and how warm you feel. Maybe you’re getting sick? Yeah, that must be it. You don’t know how long you got distracted by simply admiring him, but by the time you came back to reality, he was done with his food and writing something on his sticky notes.
He holds up the notepad, asking, “Are you okay?”
You scoff slightly. “Of course I’m okay.”
He frowns at you before scribbling, “You haven’t touched any of your food.”
You look down at the food before returning your gaze to him and awkwardly smiling. “Ah yeah, just not all that hungry, Inumaki...”
You watch him study your face quickly before writing, "Are you sick?” He doesn't give you time to reply before placing the back of his hand on your forehead, and if you weren't already flustered before, you most definitely are now. You're too shocked by his actions to say anything, but it doesn’t matter when he's already scribbling a new sentence. “You feel warm.”
“I'm sure it's nothing, Inumaki,” you try to reassure.
He hands you a sticky note that says, “We should get you back to your dorm and stop for medicine on the way,” before beginning to pack up the left-over food.
You roll your eyes and place your hand over his to stop him, and the way he looks up at you has your brain going blank, so much so that he has to shoot you a questionable look in order for you to realize what you were doing.
You quickly remove your hand from his and clear your throat. “It’s fine, I promise. I probably just have to sleep it off, okay?”
Inumaki doesn't bother writing anything down and instead just stares at you blankly.
“If I'm still ‘sick’ by tomorrow, we can go get medicine, okay?”
He nods, ultimately accepting that answer, but he wishes he didn't because tomorrow never came. You didn't die, obviously, but you might as well have. You started ignoring him the next day, and the day after that, and the day after that, and... you get the point.
Inumaki has no idea what he did; he tried to ‘talk’ to you the best he could. He’d leave you sticky notes, and you would hardly acknowledge them or him. Did he do something wrong? He knows most people found him intimidating at first because of his cursed technique and were hesitant around him, but you never were, so why are you acting like it now? Maybe he came off too strongly; maybe you got suffocated being his only friend—well, not his only friend, but his closest friend; maybe you just had enough. Inumaki told himself he was just going to let whatever happens happen, but he couldn’t. So he said he'd find you after class and corner you if he really had to; you’re already ignoring him; what's the worst that could happen after that? But he couldn’t wait till after class tomorrow; he couldn't sleep; he just laid in bed anxiously, which is why he now finds himself standing at your door. He doesn’t think twice about knocking; he wants—no, he needs—to know why you're ignoring him.
You're surprised to see him there, and his twisted-up face makes your heart drop. You're not sure if he's worried, angry, or both.
“Inumaki, hey.” You’re afraid to look at him for too long, fearful that he’ll look back and figure out your feelings for him, so you leave the door open and start walking away. “Come in.”
He does so, shutting the door behind him. You’re a few feet away from him, so he tries to close the distance between you two, only for you to take the same number of steps back. Inumaki frowns and pulls out his sticky notes.
“Are we still friends?”
No, because you’d rather be more—if it isn't obvious by now, the entire reason you’ve been ignoring him is because you've finally realized how deeply in love with him you are.
You avoid his gaze and zero in on your floor instead, nervously laughing. “Of course, Inumaki, why wouldn't we be?”
You hear him scribble something down before the sticky pad shows up in your field of vision. “You’ve been ignoring me.”
You push his hand out of your vision. "No, I haven't.”
You hear more scribbling before one of his hands grabs your chin and lifts your head up to face him. Your eyes fluttered at the action, and you hope to god he didn't notice. He shakes the notepad in his other hand to draw your attention to it. “Yes, you have.”
You can't lie to him when it's like he's staring straight into your soul. “Okay, fine, maybe.”
Though you wish you did when his face drops and he slowly lets go of your jaw to write, “Why?”
You take a step back, and he takes one forward. “It doesn’t matter.”
He frowns and shakes his notepad slightly as if to emphasize his point, “Yes, it does.”
“It doesn't because I'm gonna stop ignoring you, okay?”
“But why were you ignoring me?” he scribbles frantically.
You sigh. “Just drop it, Inumaki, please?”
He shakes his head.
“Inumaki, just forget about it, and we can go back to normal, okay?”
He narrows his eyes at you and writes, “Just tell me! I won't get mad; I just want to know why.”
“Inumaki, seriously drop it,” you say as you turn to walk away, but you don't get far before you hear a clatter of Inumaki’s things hitting the floor, and he grabs your wrist, pulling you into him. He has your wrist to his chest, and your other hand is instinctively pressing against him, while his other hand is on your waist. You grow flustered by how you two are body-to-body, with no space to be found between the two of you, and you look at him wide-eyed, both of your breathing becoming heavier with each passing second. You're about to push yourself off of him or tell him to let go of you, but any thought of doing something vanishes the minute you see him start to open his mouth.
“Tell me,” he says softly yet firmly.
You can't even attempt to fight against his command as the words "I like you" pour out of your mouth against your will.
The minute the words leave your mouth, you go wide-eyed in shock from your confession, and from how he used his technique on you, he’s equally as wide-eyed. You try to yank your wrist free from his hold, but he has an iron grip on you no matter how hard you struggle.
You begin to murmur nervously, your voice trembling with embarrassment, "Inumaki-"
But your sentence is quickly cut short when he leans in. He hesitates for a moment before just going for it and kissing you. You don't kiss back at first in shock, but once you grasp what's going on, you quickly melt into the kiss, practically turning into liquid with the way your legs try to give out on you. You quickly tangle your free hand in his hair; he releases his grip on your wrist and places that hand on your waist as well, while you cradle his face with your newly freed hand. You two stand there kissing and holding each other for what seems like forever before he finally pulls away, both of you nearly panting.
“So, uh, does this mean we’re not friends or-“
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luvleyelie · 3 months
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He’s so cutieieie :((!!
!NEEDY CHOSO
DomChoso, Needy. Overstimulating, eating out. a bit of spanking.
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JAISJSJS imagine needy Choso coming home to you after a long mission with home with some pent up frustration.
He will take you anywhere, but preferably on the bed, your hands being held above your head as you squirm and whine when he eats you out.
“Choso.. Please— pleasseee engh..” You begged and whimper, he would either let you come or not. One of his hands came down on the side of your thigh, you let out a yelp.
“Keep begging, Its cute.” He mumbled, hes free hand grabbing your thigh and bringing it closer to his face, you were now on your 4th orgasm.
“Come on, you can do it, you can take more yeah? you can be good for me, right?”
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invmakiholic · 4 months
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𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑, 𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 $%#@ 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑! (t.inumaki)
In which Reader and Toge are playing a co-op video game. Reader keeps messing around and Toge just wants to get past the first damn level. 0.3k words genre: fluff, suggestive. warnings: swearing.
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Toge Inumaki was a man of few words. embraced by a unique restraint in his cursed technique, he limits himself to only using rice ball ingredients in order to prevent unintentionally causing harm to people. Yet, do not be deceived by his seemingly "calm and collected" façade. No, once you start to push on his buttons, he’d most definitely break.
Gaming stands out as one of his cherished hobbies. Something about absorbing oneself in a virtual world within the serenity of a quiet room just feels so relaxing to him. So nothing can go wrong when you decide to join in on him, right?
“Okaka!” He growls, clearly displeased by your lack of seriousness.
“HAHHA– Wait, will it allow me to just give him some tomatoes?” There was nothing more entertaining than witnessing his reactions to your foolishness. I mean, doesn't repeatedly taking the customer’s orders become tiresome? You were essentially doing him a favor by making it more amusing. “OH MY FUCKING GOD, it let me give it to him!!”
“Tsuna mayo…” he curses, sensing the mounting pressure as the time limit draws nearer. Essentially, he found himself handling most of the workload while you served people raw dough.
Well, you know what, fuck it. What’s the point? He’s going to get a low score anyway, so why not mess around instead?
He tosses his controller; it's probably broken, but he couldn't care less. "Ikura!" Then, he tackles you onto the bed you both share, the same bed you were once sitting on.
Once he has you trapped underneath him, he showers your face with a flurry of soft, yet somewhat aggressive kisses, simultaneously reaching for your sides to tickle you. His touch is cold—almost minty, it vividly contrasts your warm body, yet you always find yourself yearning for more of him.
"Sujiko, shake," he snickers, seemingly mocking your current state. Your laughter resonates within the room, causing his lips to form a sly smirk, fully aware that he's the reason behind it all. Maybe this is what you wanted—his attention.
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yuutasdream · 24 days
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how would yuuta be when he realizes hes fallen in love with u ⁉️⁉️
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: ̗̀➛𝕬𝖒 𝕴 𝕱𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 ꨄ︎
Yuta and you started off as friends, your bond growing stronger with each passing day. You shared laughs, inside jokes, and countless memories, forming a connection that felt unbreakable. Yet, you couldn't shake off the growing feelings you had for Yuta.
One day, unable to contain your emotions any longer, you mustered up the courage to confess your feelings to Yuta. Heart pounding, palms sweating, you poured your heart out, laying bare the depth of your affection. "Yuta, I... I have something to tell you," you stammered, trying to find the right words. "I've developed feelings for you. I really care about you, more than just as a friend." you held out a chocolate as a gesture to show appreciation.
Yuta's expression softened as he listened, his eyes reflecting surprise and perhaps a hint of uncertainty. "I... I appreciate your honesty," he replied, his voice gentle yet conflicted. "But I need some time to think about this. I value our friendship so much, and I don't want to do anything to ruin it."
With those words, Yuta's response hung in the air, leaving you with a mix of hope and trepidation. Though his rejection stung, you respected his need for time to process his feelings. “also... I'm leaving the next week..” yuta noted adding salt on the scar. “oh it's okay... Have fun at your trip” you both parted away each one on his own.
Yet even after all or that yuta kept in touch with you even after what happened not wanting to make things awkward nor break the friendship he loved the most. The friendship between you and him.
As Yuta continued his journey, he couldn't shake off the growing feeling of emptiness without you by his side. He missed the jokes and your vibes. The picturesque landscapes and exciting adventures seemed to lose their luster in your absence. Each passing day felt like a struggle, a constant reminder of how much he longed to share these moments with you.
Then came the fateful day when he received the message from his best friend toge telling him about your broken phone. It hit him like a wave, leaving him feeling stranded and disconnected. Suddenly, the simple act of hearing your voice or seeing your messages became a distant dream, leaving a void in his heart that nothing else could fill.
Days turned into nights filled with restless thoughts of you, of the conversations he could have had, the jokes you could have shared. It was in those moments of solitude that Yuta realized just how much you meant to him, how your presence had become an important part of his life.
Unable to bear the separation any longer, Yuta made a spontaneous decision to cut his trip short and return back to jujutsu high. The place he knew that he'll find you there. The journey back felt like an eternity, each passing mile fueling his determination to see you again.
Arriving at your dorm's door unexpectedly, his heart pounded with a mix of nerves and excitement. When you opened the door, surprise etched across your face, Yuta's breath caught in his throat. But as he looked into your eyes, all his fears melted away, replaced by a sense of purpose.
"I missed you," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper, yet filled with raw emotion. “miss me..? It's been only a couple of days” you said flattered not knowing how to express your feelings looking at all of the souvenirs he got you to express his love.
You welcomed him inside, and as you sat together, Yuta poured his heart out. "Being away from you made me realize how much you mean to me," he admitted, his gaze never wavering from yours. "I can't imagine my life without you, and I just had to come back and tell you... I love you." the way the words poured out of his mouth you were still in shock.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you listened to his heartfelt words, feeling the weight of his love enveloping you. "I love you too, Yuta," you whispered, a smile breaking through the tears wrapping your arms around him. You were really happy that he finally realized his feelings and got certain about it. “next time I promise to book you a flight with me..” he said giggling, “I want nothing to break us apart”
In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of your embrace, Yuta knew that no distance or obstacle could ever diminish the love he felt for you. And as he held you close, he knew that home wasn't a place—it was wherever you were, in your arms.
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chosos-mascara · 2 years
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。˚۰˚☽ K I N K T O B E R D A Y 27 ☽˚۰˚。
Bonito Flakes - Toge Inumaki
cw: instruction, dom!toge, cursed speech use
After improving both of your cursed techniques, yourself and Toge finally use cursed speech during intimacy.
minors+ageless dni. 1.2k words
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It had started as a joke; a fantasy that may never come to fruition, for using his cursed speech had been dangerous at the best of times - especially during intimacy. The pair of you couldn't predict the possible toll it would take, though each of your concern had been for the other. You hadn't wanted to harm his body as the technique had taken a lot of energy, with Toge's concern being to the girl he'd fallen in love with. 
But after you'd learned the reversal technique, your interest became more plausible. After months of daydreaming, wishing your sex life had been a little more adventurous (not that Toge hadn't wanted to do more, but he couldn't dirty talk you with onigiri ingredients), you'd managed to persuade him that it would be safe. He'd had a better grip on his methods since you'd first began the relationship, and had been somewhat confident in the fact he could use minimal amount of cursed energy if you wouldn't fight against the words. 
The pair of you had prepared by laying the cough syrup in the bedside table, among a drink, and laying out the ground rules for the encounter that had both of your arousal spiked, a moment you'd both anticipated. 
"The safe word?" You asked once more, legs crossed as you'd watched him come to sit on the bed opposite you, violet eyes trailing from the folds in the duvet to meet your own.  "Bonito flakes." He replied, swallowing as he'd lifted the turtlenecked sweater above his head, hair falling back into place while he'd tossed the garment to the other side of the room, face and torso exposed. You nodded, a smile on your face as you'd traced over the marks covering his cheeks. You'd always thought of them as beautiful, admiring them at any moment you'd been given - much to Toge's obvious reluctance, bashful pink tint radiating over his skin as you'd always given them so much attention. 
Leaning forward, you placed an eager kiss to his lips, taking a few moments to absorb how he'd felt against you, running your hands greedily over his shoulders before pulling back, a smirk painted over your cheeks.  "Ready?" You questioned, moving your grip from him to gently comb his hair behind his ears, eagerness written so clearly over your face.  "Salmon." He spoke - the last word in which he would say without intent until he'd pulled an orgasm from you. 
"Bend over." Toge spoke, and you'd felt the cursed energy flow through you, forcing you to obey the command. Your heart raced against your tightening chest, buzz pulsing through your curious and aroused body. It had felt like an electrical pulse, your brain emancipated for a millisecond as you'd worked against your own will. It was a thrilling sensation. His hand had come to grip at your face, palm covering your mouth as the other had cupped at your clothed cunt, gripping you tightly. You stifled a moan against his skin, eyes fluttering shut as he'd massaged into your folds.
You could feel his weariness as his eyes burned into you, but with your stuttered hips rolling impatiently against his hand, he'd warmed up to the idea little by little. Toge moved his hand from your face to grab your hair, pulling up backwards as you'd let out a cry, but sitting upright to look him in the eye as he'd commanded you once more.  "Strip." 
The feeling bounced through you again, breathless for a moment as your body moved to pull the old t-shirt you'd had on over your head, going down to the loose pyjama bottoms, only stopping once your body was exposed to him. You smiled, skin heating up as his eyes hadn't tried to hide the fact they were staring over your nudity, enjoying the sight of your bare chest. He palmed the growing erection in his trousers, finally moving his fingers to undo the button and slip them down his legs, freeing the pretty erection to bask on his stomach. 
The skin was pink; you'd always found the contrast to the pale skin on the rest of his body so beautiful, Toge's nudity was practically artwork. You'd found yourself lucky to be with such a heavenly male, a few times you'd had him look in the mirror to watch as his cock would disappear into you, though his pupils had always met with your body opposed to his. He was a giver, after all. 
"Touch me." Another burst of electricity. You stepped forward, placing fingers over his body to trail down his thighs, before taking his cock into your hand and moving it up and down, watching as you'd worked over him. His eyes were droopy as his hips bucked into your hand, his arms falling to support his weight while he'd leaned back on the mattress.  "Ride me." This command hadn't felt like the others - you'd realised he hadn't used any curse behind the instruction. You'd looked up to him wide eyed as he'd watched over your movements, aware of the action he'd just taken. Toge knew he could control some words, but hadn't usually risked it. Though, seeing your excited response as you'd been able to hear those words without the forceful intent behind them had made his heart speed up.
You did as he'd requested, straddling his lap with parted legs, a hand under you to guide him into your cunt, a hum from your lips as you sank onto him, feeling how he'd had your pussy stretching over the long member. Once you'd come all the way down, you pulled yourself back up, bringing yourself into a rhythm. Toge moaned, relaxing to lay flat on his back, watching through half-lidded eyes as you'd bounced on him, thin hands reaching to hold your hips. You'd had your head tilted back, fingers rubbing over your soaked folds while grinding on him, a clench around his shaft when you'd bottomed out, bringing yourself back up with stuttering hips as you'd drawn closer to orgasm. 
He'd been close too, you could feel it, Toge had always been a sucker when it had come to you being fully exposed to him. He enjoyed to watch you in your element; as speech hadn't usually been his forte. Knowing those violet orbs were ogling over you had made you feel special, you'd been the only one able to put on a show for his appreciation - the only one he'd wanted to see.  "Close." You'd gasped the word out, hanging over the edge.  "Cum for me." A scream left your lips as you'd been unable to fight the tipping point, being thrown over into an intense orgasm - most likely aided by the command your body had been unable to combat. Muscles spasming over him, creaming on his cock, he watched as you'd reached your high, gripping at his shaft with each wave washing over you. He'd been unable to contain his own moan when he'd hit his too, grasping harder on your hips while he pushed up into you, back arching on the mattress, head rolling back. 
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randomchaosyay · 3 months
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Toge Inumaki - Salmon
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Warnings: None :D
My favorite JJK boy 🩷
Reader Gender not specified
You loved Toge, Toge loved you. You both had a lovely relationship. It could get a bit challenging though. With Toge not speaking due to his cursed technique.
You both had a secret language set up though, so you always knew what Toge wanted and all the lovey things of the sort.
Even though you had all that, Toge was still a shy baby when it came to initiating things. You told him multiple times a day that you loved him, and Toge was yet to say it back, but that’s okay, you knew he did even if he was too shy to say it.
Today was a day like all the others. The wind was blowing gently and the sun was out, providing some warmth on this chilly autumn day. You and Toge were just sitting outside together, under your favorite oak tree, as the fall winds gently blew leaves to the ground every once in a while.
Toge’s head rested in your lap as you ran your fingers through his hair. You used your free hand to make pressings of any particularly beautiful leaves that happened to fall your way.
The peace and silence was disturbed by Inumaki’s stomach letting out a loud growl. His face turned red, like a tomato. Cute.
“Don’t be embarrassed love, it’s been a while since we had food. Why don’t we go make some Tuna Mayo Onigiri inside?” You asked him, knowing there shouldn’t be anyone using the kitchen right now.
Brightening up at the mention of his favorite food he quickly stood up and offered you his hand, which you took happily. You both walked to te kitchen hand in hand.
You got out all the ingredients for it as Inumaki watched you. You were completely focused on cooking, startling when Toge wrapped his arms around you, causing some mayo to land on his cheek. Letting out a gasp, he grabbed the bottle of mayonnaise and squeezed some on to your face in retaliation.
The food was quickly forgotten as you and Toge went into a full fledged food fight, condiments and ingredients being thrown everywhere. By the end both of you laid on the floor exhausted from everything, wide smiles painted across your faces.
Toge shifted so that he was on top of you, capturing your lips with his own in a sweet kiss. You lifted your arms, wrapping them around him as he deepened the kiss.
Finally having to pull apart due to a lack of air, Toge collapsed down onto you.
“Salmon” Toge said softly. I love you.
“I love you too” You replied smiling softly. You really did love Toge, and Toge loved you.
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his-lune · 3 months
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☾ jjk masterlist ☽
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☾. gojo satoru
ᯓ★ masterlist
☾. fushiguro megumi
ᯓ★ masterlist
☾. inumaki toge
ᯓ★ masterlist
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junosmindpalace · 2 years
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Hi🌹 I was wondering if I can request jjk characters and their reaction to a sensitive, innocent and easily flustered s/o. Thank you🌹
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i haven't uploaded anything in over two weeks wow i am SO sorry i've been so busy! and also i've reached 100 followers??! i'm so grateful for all the support! i only started writing content a short while ago so to hit such a milestone so soon is insane. i'm hoping to write more soon but i've been so tired. forgive me for the delays </3
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yuuji is pretty straightforward and not a lot phases him generally, so his s/o being the complete opposite is something he has to learn to adjust to. he’s not the brightest either, so he might say or do something that flusters his s/o and is so confused when he sees how nervous they look. obviously he wants to make sure his s/o is comfortable around him, and so at the beginning of the relationship, he’ll do his very best to observe and deduce how his s/o is feeling, and if it isn’t always the most obvious or he wants confirmation, he’ll simply ask with a little bit of hesitancy in his voice. his s/o’s nerves make him nervous too. overall, yuuji finds his s/o’s sensitivity endearing. he’s quite emotional himself, so having someone who understands him to confide in is comforting. seems like the type to also be a little innocent but that's just because he’s dense. if his s/o starts asking questions about something suggestive, it’s his turn to get flustered. yuuji’s s/o is also generally a very happy go lucky person, innocent like he was before becoming a jujutsu sorcerer and experiencing the horrors that came with the job. he’s determined to not let his s/o be tainted the way he was, whether they’re familiar with jujutsu or not, and does everything he can to preserve their innocence. 
megumi finds himself being a little “...what?” about the whole thing. both in a confused and in a deadpan way. he’s like yuuji- straightforward and hard to phase- but amplified. and a lot less nice. he doesn’t really find his s/o’s nature to be extremely irritating, but he probably will scold them if it ends up doing them a disservice in battle or training. his s/o is the exact opposite of him, and he’s not really one to care much about pleasing people. but as the two grow closer, he learns to be a little kinder and more understanding. megumi has learned to mostly just roll his eyes or tell his s/o to “shake it off”, but sometimes he can’t help but share their embarrassment when being teased or a suggestive comment is made about the two of them. megumi’s s/o is also so kind, seemingly incapable of any harm, but because of that, people will want to take advantage of them. and so megumi wants to do everything he can to protect his s/o, both from potential enemies and snide comments. 
nobara doesn’t really have much patience, and so at first, she can be a little harsh about her s/o’s nature, a lot more verbal with her annoyance than megumi, who like i said, usually only voices his feelings when his s/o’s’ pose as an inconvenience. she’s pretty much the exact opposite of her s/o, which is why they have a rocky start. as nobara got to know them, however, nobara later found herself finding their sweet and sensitive nature kinda...cute? she’s not the type to get as easily flustered as them, and so if anyone tries to pick at her s/o, she’s all up in their face getting them to back off. at the same time though, she’ll probably reprimand them for letting themselves be so susceptible to dumb comments and antics. that’s pretty much the dynamic between nobara and her s/o; she’ll defend them no matter what, but will also encourage them (in her own way) to not let themselves be so sensitive. she once used to be the one to make rude comments about her s/o, but if she catches onto any from others, they better be prepared for a beating.
unlike nobara, maki is not the type to immediately jump in and defend her s/o. she will reprimand them though! sometimes maki can come off harsh, but her love is tough love, and she just wants her s/o to learn not to let little things affect them. in some ways though, maki can relate to her s/o’s sensitivity, except the result of her sensitivity isn’t bashfulness like with her s/o, but more so great annoyance and frustration. that is where the two vary. she’s also a little like yuuji; she’s upfront and can definitely sometimes scold her s/o over how easily they get flustered, but she’s mostly the kind to say it less dramatically compared to nobara, who would probably be more persistent. her s/o’s innocence is also something she at first believes is an act, but when they continuously prove otherwise, she’s sort of taken aback and doesn’t know how to react or treat them. she may feel a little awkward with how different the two of them are, but she still greatly cares for them regardless of their different personalities.
inumaki does everything he can to make sure his s/o is comfortable when possible. in general, he’s doesn't treat his s/o that much differently from his friends; he’s a naturally caring and laid-back person, and so that’s how he’ll be with his s/o as well. as he can’t really communicate with them properly, he observes his s/o’s behaviour and what provokes them to get a better understanding of them. if his s/o’s sensitive or easily flustered nature lands them in a tricky situation, inumaki will probably jump in where he can, whether it be in battle or letting out a loud negative exclamation to whoever is provoking them. if there’s no malicious intent though, he’ll probably just deadpan or continue on with his business. his reactions to his s/o’s innocence really do vary. mostly at the beginning of their relationship, he was very caught off guard, but as time went on, he doesn’t really have any sort of special reaction. it’s a part of you, there’s no need for any sort of awkwardness or dramatic reaction.
wow they are the complete opposite of gojo how the hell are they together! is what most people think, no matter how long they’ve known gojo and his s/o for. it’s definitely unusual for gojo to be with such a polar opposite- doesn’t he get annoyed with them? or better question, aren’t they annoyed with him? but somehow the two work. gojo probably finds his s/o very endearing, especially since he’s so straightforward, he can’t help but find it amusing when he’s the one that provokes you (and most of the time it is). sometimes he completely brushes off his s/o’s embarrassment about something, wrapping an arm around their shoulders and switching conversation topics. their innocence is something gojo will do everything in his power to preserve, especially considering everything he’s gone through and his reason for being a teacher. he’ll lightheartedly tease all the time, sometimes encouraging whatever it is that provokes you, but he’ll always feel a little bit of a need to shield you from certain things and keep a little bit of a closer eye on you. 
if there’s one person who can relate to their s/o, it’s yuuta. he definitely starts out just as flustered and sensitive as his s/o, and you can only imagine what kind of problems arose thanks to that. over time though, as yuuta became increasingly more confident and self-assured, and his relationship with his s/o had grown stronger all together, they’re both basically open books to one another. both of them having experience with being easily vulnerable made it easy for the two to eventually develop a very strong understanding of the other, and yuuta’s relationship thrives because of the rocky start he and his s/o had. he still finds himself getting embarrassed along with his s/o sometimes, but for the most part he’s a guiding light for them. by their side whenever he can be, having an overwhelming urge to protect them and take care of them, both in and outside of battle. he’s incredibly sweet and understanding, and vulnerable moments yuuta has with his s/o involve shy smiles and rosy cheeks, no matter how long the two have been together.
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ghostlyforxst · 11 months
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|𖥸|𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓|𖥸|
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Greetings, welcome to the Kimetsu No Yaiba material list. Listed below are the stories I've writen and if you have any desires you'll like to summon, you more than welcome to curse my inbox or messages with them! As more is requested, or comes to mind, more characters will be added.
☆ - NSFW
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𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊SATORU GOJO₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊KENTO NANAMI₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊SUKUNA₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊TOJI FUSHIGURO₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊SUGURU GETO₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊YUJI ITADORI₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊MEGUMI FUSHIGURO₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊NOBARA KUGISAKI₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊MAKI ZENIN₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊TOGE INUMAKI₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊YUTA OKKOTSU₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
𓋼𓍊 · ゚₊AOI TODO₊ ゚ · 𓍊𓋼
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
HEADCANNONS (MULTIPLE CHARACTERS)
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
INTERVIEW (GOT A QUESTION FOR A CHARACTER? WANT THEM TO TELL YOU HOW THEY'LL REACT ABOUT SOMETHING? ASK!)
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...
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togenabi · 9 months
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with flowers under the stars
inumaki toge x fem!reader (royalty au)
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♡—Toge does his best to impress you, even when others might not want him to.
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previous♡— [PART 1]
word count♡— 4.1k words (oml)
genre♡— fluff, romance, royalty au
aged up characters♡— 18+
content notes♡— potential lovers to actual lovers, mutual pining, courtship, dating, everyone is a prince or princes, older brother!gojo satoru, no use of y/n, romance, very fluff, mentions of engagement and marriage, toge uses sign language, some characters may be ooc >&lt; pls forgive me
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author's note♡— after rising from the grave (I'm so sorry this took so long! buT! I'm graduating! AAA) I finally finished the sequel to my first toge fic. thank you so much to those who have appreciated my previous work! now that I'm back, I hope you enjoy this as well! (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)♡
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Exchanging letters with prince Toge occurred frequently before you finally met again. He talked about many things, but they all ended the same way: mentioning how lovely you are and how he wishes time could run faster so he could meet you.
Toge's kingdom was a week on ship and a day by train away, so visiting was saved for important duties or events. ‘Maybe I should ask your brother to appoint me an official position in the council so I can stay in the palace.’ He wrote to you once. You reply that he doesn't deserve it, since he wouldn't be working with the empire or its people in mind.
He writes back that he fell for you a little more, and you trace that line an infinite number of times before tucking the letter away.
When the day of the banquet finally arrives, Satoru notices that you appear a bit more lavish than you usually care to look during events.
“Why! My dearest sister! How stunning you look! And for my birthday, no less! I love that color on you, your taste has improved so much!” He suddenly gasps dramatically and loudly—so loud, that the maid helping you with your earrings flinches.
“Are those... the earrings I got you last year? But I've never seen you wear them! I would give you a hug if it wouldn't ruin your clothes!”
You ignore him the entire time he fusses over you. He looks nice today, you admit. His hair is styled down which gives him a softer aura, and his white suit with gold details looks pristine. A midnight blue cape drapes over his shoulders and flows down his back. It would be difficult for anyone else to pull it off, but you don't tell him that. Goodness knows he would never let you hear the end of it.
You sigh as you watch him through the vanity mirror, but he only becomes even more giddy at your silence.
“Hey, give me that.” Satoru says to the attendant holding your brush. “Leave us.” He says as he stands behind you to brush your hair. You stare at him in disbelief.
Satoru knows you love when he brushes your hair. Even if you never outright told him, it was obvious that you enjoyed it when he cared for you. But because you were embarrassed to ask him as you got older, he hasn't done it since you were children.
He's silent and focuses on brushing your hair gently. The moment feels strangely emotional, and your resolve to ignore him cracks a bit.
“So...” Satoru meets your eyes in the mirror, then winks. “You and Toge, huh?”
You tsk, letting your resolve fully break. “I should've known you would notice.”
He laughs and places a hand on your shoulder. “Well, he wrote saying his father wanted to trade silk from their territory, and that he would like to stay at the palace to handle the negotiations.”
“...Add that to the letters you're receiving everyday, and it wasn't too hard to piece things together.”
You groan and cover your face in embarrassment. You and Toge weren't exactly a secret, but you didn't want your brother to know until it got more serious.
“So what now?” You dread having to ask. “Are you going to tell me to call it off?”
“Nope.” Satoru says, smiling. “Besides, if you're anything like your dear old brother—which, you are! Don't deny it!—I'll end up driving you into his arms if I try to keep you away.”
His eyes suddenly turn serious as he considers his next words. “He's a good kid... Good enough for you, though? We'll have to see.” He places the brush on the dresser, and takes your hand to help you on your feet.
“But what's important is to know yourself and decide for yourself. Don't let anyone else make that choice for you.” He looks sincere as he places your hand on his arm. “Shall we?”
“Satoru...” You call him, touched. He grins and kisses your forehead.
“And of course, if you end up marrying him, that saves me and the ministers the work of looking for your match!” You slap his shoulder, but he only laughs harder as he escorts you out.
The ballroom was sparkling when you arrived. There were already plenty of guests partaking in the revelries as the event had begun half an hour before. Satoru had insisted on the importance of being fashionably late. Normally, you wouldn't have let him actually be late, but you caved only for today.
“Entering, their Royal Highnesses, The Imperial Crown Prince and The Imperial Princess.”
As you descended the stairs with Satoru, the people bowed and you took that as an opportunity to look for a head of white hair, a mask or a high collar covering half the face.
“You're being too obvious.” Satoru whispered. “He'll show up, don't worry.”
He led you to the center of the hall. You were so caught up on looking for Toge that you had nearly forgotten you were to share Satoru's first dance; as he still wasn't engaged. The both of you took your positions gracefully as the music started to flow through the air.
“I'll spin you a few times.” He was grinning. “Try to spot him.”
And yet, the song ended without you seeing Toge anywhere. After giving a hasty bow to your brother, you went on with your search once again.
Your eyes caught princess Nobara the same moment she did yours. You were about to go greet her when her eyes trailed off to something behind you. When her gaze returns to yours, she's smirking and it makes you turn to look at what she saw.
Toge takes your breath away as he walks up to you. He wasn't wearing a mask, or a high collar like he had been during the previous ball. His suit was pitch black and every bit as elegant as him. Your eyes were immediately drawn to his lips and you blushed when he caught you staring. All you wanted to do was to dance with him so that you had an excuse to be close.
It seemed that he picked up on that, as he bowed and offered you his hand.
“It's good to see you again.” You greet him. He kisses the back of your hand with a smile before sweeping you away to dance.
Suddenly nervous, your words get stuck in your throat as the beginnings of a soft waltz reach your ears. “I... tried looking for you when I arrived.”
Toge leads the dance as effortlessly as he did the first time. It almost amazes you how natural it feels to move and sway with him. He seems pleased to know that you were paying him as much attention as he gave you.
Not wanting to simply dance, you took to asking him questions. “Did your journey here go smoothly?” Toge nods.
“When did you arrive?”
‘Today.’ He mouths.
“Ah. I'll have to take you sightseeing then.” You grin up at him. “Would tomorrow be alright?” You get your answer in the form of Toge grinning back, and before you could prepare yourself, he twirls you around and catches you in an embrace as the song finishes with a flourish. A number of people around you started to clap, and you couldn't help but blush in his arms.
After settling at the less crowded side of the ballroom, Toge explains, ‘I also tried to find you. I arrived as early as I could, and yet you and your brother were late.’ He looks at you almost as if to scold you, but you see mischief in his eyes. ‘I thought that you might be by the window where we met... So I went to check.’
“Oh, I see.” You respond, a bit embarrassed. “I should have warned you about my brother's flair for dramatics. He tends to do that when he's the star of the event.”
‘Do you have any remaining commitments here at the ball?’
That makes you think for a moment. “No, Satoru's the one the people want to bother today. Why?”
Toge gives you a look that makes you want to agree to almost anything he asks. ‘Will you allow me to whisk you away?’
And so you were both running, hand-in-hand and laughing, on your way to that secluded hall with the stained glass window. It shouldn't have been possible, but it felt more magical than before to be with him here again.
Toge slows his steps when you both reach the window. You realize that despite coming to cherish this place, you never sought it out when he wasn't around. Something tells you that would have only made you miss him more.
Looking at you with a serious expression, he begins to sign, ‘I know I have been very upfront about myself caring about you... But I want to ask this properly, because you deserve nothing less than the best.’
‘I would like—if it is alright with you, to formally court you.’
The smile on your face glows before you can help it, and you throw your arms around him.
“I would very much like that as well, my dear prince.” You lean to kiss his cheek.
Toge looks dazed and happy as if drunk on something you had given him. Maybe he was.
The moonlight shining through the glass paints him in a kaleidoscope of colors. Before, the only colors on him were the purple hues in his eyes. And now he stood before you, bright and shining.
‘You look beautiful.’
He took the words right out of your mouth.
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Satoru came to find you the day after the banquet. Naturally, he entered your office without knocking, and unceremoniously dropped a heavy document in front of the one you were already working on.
“What's this?”
“Toge's proposal...”
The floor seemed to sink, your heart and your breath gone along with it. “What?”
“—for the trade negotiations.”
It took everything in your power to not throw the block of papers at him. “You're unbelievable.”
Satoru only hummed. “So is your boyfriend. I can't believe he's making me work right after my birthday! He should be kissing up to me, not giving me paperwork!”
“Last time I checked, he's courting me. Not you.” Nevertheless, you take a few moments to sift through the document. It was very detailed and efficient. You note that the length of the proposal was due to the many alternative plans Toge had prepared. This would certainly help the negotiations go smoothly. Satoru and the ministers merely had to look at the options.
Looking back to your brother, you couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. What was he complaining about, when all he had to do was select the best plan and tweak where it was necessary?
“We're to begin the negotiations in two days. I think his plans have potential—” You couldn't help but snort at that, from what you'd seen, Toge was already excellent. (You were not biased. Not at all.) “But, I don't think the older ministers will be kind to someone who acts like a know-it-all.”
“Toge doesn't—”
“A-ah,” Satoru waves a finger at you, as if you were a child being told what you did wrong. You scowl at him but he ignores it. “This will be a test for him, to see if he's able to win against those old goons.”
“You mean yourself, then?” His expression drops at that, and you don't bother to hide how satisfied that made you feel.
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As the weeks flew by, Toge ended up being a lot more busy than you both anticipated. Despite officially dating, lunches together turned to having tea during breaks; then that turned to catching him in the hallway for a few moments before he had to go.
You didn't understand why his workload only seemed to grow, no matter how much effort he put in. Once, when you caught him just before he entered his chambers, you had asked him if anything was going wrong with the negotiations.
Toge looked exhausted, and yet he gave you a smile that made your heart melt. ‘No, the talks are going well, I suppose I'm just having trouble adjusting to the empire's work culture.’
You must have looked unconvinced, because Toge suddenly leaned in and rested his forehead against yours. Mischievously, he stared into your eyes until you were too flustered to be worried anymore. He laughed when you had to push him away.
That night, he bid you farewell with a kiss to your cheek.
‘Good night, darling.’
The next time you had Toge to yourself for an entire day, it was due to a holiday celebration. Everyone was too occupied with the festivities to work. You were supposed to be at another banquet Satoru had hosted, but you were determined to monopolize Toge's time today.
So you showed up at his door at the earliest respectable hour of the morning, dressed for warm weather and a picnic basket in your hand.
“Will you allow me to whisk you away?” You asked when he answered the door.
You took him on a tour of the parts of the palace he hasn't seen yet. Your office, the private library, and even some of the secret passage ways. His eyes lit up with curiosity when you showed him one behind a portrait.
You had lunch in the gardens, under a tree that offers wonderful shade. A soft blanket laid across the grass, with a spread of the empire's specialty dishes arranged all over it.
“This one,” You show Toge a cookie with flowers piped on top. “Has been my favorite since I was a child. It has just the perfect amount of sweetness, and goes beautifully with tea.”
You move to hand Toge the cookie, but he doesn't take it. Confused, you're about to ask him if anything was wrong when he leans forward and opens his mouth expectantly.
Wordlessly, you raise the cookie to his lips. The moment feels oddly intimate as he takes a bite without removing his gaze from yours.
Toge hums and moves his hands to sign, ‘It's indeed delicious.’ He leans to you and opens his mouth again.
You push the half-eaten cookie into his hands and turn away to hide your blush. “If you're able to tell me what you think about it, you can eat it yourself.”
He breathes out a laugh. Smirking at you while he chews the remaining cookie.
It was so peaceful, just sitting there with him. And it seemed as though you weren't the only one who wanted to sit with Toge. A tiny white butterfly fluttered about before landing on his knee. He looked so enchanted by it. Staring close, but being careful that he didn't move his knee or disturbed it.
The butterfly flying away made you want to explore too. Getting yourself up, you look over your shoulder and gesture for him to follow. He offers you his arm once he catches up, and you rest your hand on it. Birds chirp and leaves rustle in the wind as you walk towards the shimmering lake at the edge of the gardens.
Bracing yourself on Toge's arm, you kick your shoes off. You set them aside to dip your toes into the water. “It's so refreshing!”
Toge feels his chest grow as warm as the sunlight kisses your cheeks. He gets down on one knee to untie his shoes when he's abruptly hit by a splash of water. Flabbergasted, he looks up at you, blinking away the water droplets in his lashes.
Of course, Toge isn't one to back down from a challenge. The result is the both of you shivering and drenched by the time the sun has set. Your maids fuss all over you when you get back to the palace, and the other staff almost faint at the puddles that trail after you and Toge.
It was useless to insist that you could walk alone and that you both should get cleaned up at the soonest. Toge didn't leave your side until you entered your chambers, your gazes only being broken by the door once it closed.
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You got the most dreadful fever after that day with Toge. Satoru, wanting you to rest properly, made you swear not to lift a finger for work related reasons until you got better. Which, you followed without complaint. You took a break for a few days.
Toge did his best to see you, but he only got busier. His eyes looked more and more tired, dark circles under them when you caught him in the library one morning. He stayed there to work overnight. You were barely able to convince him to rest.
On another night, one of your maids caught him trying to sneak in your room, screaming and kicking him out. You could have sworn half the palace had woken up to that, and you couldn't help but hide under your sheets due to the embarrassment.
What irritates you most, however, was that the first thing you heard when you get back is, “Oh. Finally decided to return to your duties, eh?” from a delegate who spent most of his time gossiping, and whose biggest contribution to the empire was refilling the inkwells in the conference room...
The conference room has five inkwells.
Those ministers and court members were proving more and more to be nuisances. You gave them an earful when they had assumed you were slacking off when you were sick.
Not to mention, you suspected that they have been making Toge do more work than he needs to. Even if he never complains, you don't fail to notice how some courtiers turn their noses up at him just because his kingdom was distant and smaller compared to the scale of the empire.
The thought of Toge being belittled makes you pause during work, frowning at a chart of kitchen expenses as if it's done something offensive.
Dropping your pen, you head out of your office with brisk steps. You had to speak to Satoru.
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“Overworking Toge? Why, dear sister, I can't believe you're accusing me of such a thing!” Satoru puts a hand to his heart as if he was wounded by your words.
“Maybe not.” You're not going to let him weasel out of this one. “But you let the other ministers and court members walk all over him! Is Toge supposed to just sit there and take it? He's a prince, damn it!”
“Listen,” Satoru leans forward, his elbows on his desk as he uses his hands while explaining. “The ministers are just a bit frazzled, that's all. They think he forced you to skip the holiday banquet, and that he got you sick. He's good at his work, sure. But in their eyes? He just looks like a bad influence on you.”
You scoff.
“Now,” Satoru interrupts before you can say anything, “They were going to try and match you with prince Megumi—”
“Megumi's already engaged.”
“I know, I know. And that's why they're planning on pitching you with prince Yuji or princess Nobara.”
“I'm already with Toge.” You say sternly. “And what happened to not letting others make my decisions for me?”
“As far as those old goons are concerned, Toge is only the third best for you. ‘For the greatness of the empire’ and all that.” It doesn't escape you that he dodged your question. “They're going to try to push you apart until you break up or get hitched.” He leans back, crossing his arms on his chest. “Whichever comes first.”
“Why don't you stop them?” Frustrated, you run your hands through your hair. “Tell them I really like him and that they should leave him alone!”
“Sweetheart,” Satoru's tone becomes deeper, and you hate how it instantly makes you shut up. “The thing is, if Toge isn't capable of handling this, or if he backs out of your relationship because of it, he's not worth your time.”
You stare at him, unlinking. The thought of Toge leaving you had never occurred to you before, and Satoru could tell.
“I told you I would test him.” He shrugged. “It seems I'm testing you too.”
Rushing back to your office, you grab a piece of parchment and your pen from your desk. Not bothering to sit down as you write: Meet me at the gardens, by the tree. Midnight.
You fold it and hastily stuff it into an envelope. Delicately melting wax, you stamp your seal onto it before calling for your most trusted maid.
Handing her the letter, you instruct her, “Deliver this to prince Toge and prince Toge only. If anyone hinders you or attempts to read it, report back to me immediately. Go.”
She bows, and exits the room.
That night, Toge arrived before you. You note that he has a penchant for being early as he reaches to squeeze your hand. He looks you over to check if you're alright, and despite seeing nothing of concern, he asks anyway, ‘Are you okay?’
“We need to talk.” You nervously purse your lips. “The courtiers, the ministers... My brother. They've been making your work difficult.”
He sighs. ‘You found out.’
“You didn't tell me!” You rest a hand on his cheek, absentmindedly grazing your thumb over the marks near his mouth. “Do you understand what they're trying to do?”
‘Testing me.’
“Yes.” A lump forms in your throat. “Satoru said it's until you give up on me, or if you... propose.”
Heart racing, your hands can't stop fiddling with things. His face. His hair. The fastenings of his suit. “I'm just so worried. I care a great deal about you, and I just wanted to ask if you're enduring this because you want to.” You bite your lip in thought. “If it's because you're sure about... me.”
You can't look at him. You suddenly feel foolish. You should have given it a night and slept on it to gather your thoughts. You should have—
Toge embraces you. Everything stops.
You take in the view of the gardens over his shoulder. It was dark, and there was barely any light save for the stars twinkling above. You closed your eyes and let yourself be held.
Pulling away, he doesn't seem as fazed as you do, if at all. He turns to you slowly, and after taking a deep breath...
‘Marry me, then.’
You choke on air.
“Wh-what?!” A warmth creeps into your cheeks. “What are you—”
He places his hands on your shoulders and stares into your eyes. He gives you a look and mouths, ‘Breathe.’ And you do.
Once you've calmed down, he begins to explain.
‘We can come forward and make a statement that we've been seeing each other with marriage in mind. Which...’ He pauses, suddenly shy. ‘I have. I've been thinking about swearing everything to you... Intertwining my future with yours.’
‘I know it's only been a few months, so we could have a long engagement if you want. For us to get to know each other more. And if—’ Toge's hands freeze, his movements are slow as if the next words pain him.
‘...If you decide to break off the engagement, I will not force you to stay with me.’
You immediately stop his hands, holding them tightly with your own.
“Toge... I wouldn't even consider this with anyone else,” You feel genuinely happy as you smile at him. “But I'm willing to try. With you. Only you.”
He glows in a way that reminds you of when you first met. His expression is soft as if he's melting, and he smiles at you brightly. You think of how lucky you are that he looks at you this way.
‘This isn't the way I wanted it to happen, but...’
Toge picks a small, white flower from a bush nearby. It faintly reminds you of the butterfly that had flown to him the last time you were here together. His eyes are focused and he frowns in concentration as he fiddles with the stem. Your heart stutters as he makes... a delicate ring.
He kneels.
You say yes.
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A letter from you and Toge arrives on Satoru's desk the next day.
‘Dearest brother,
Please approve this statement that prince Toge and I have been seeing each other, and that we have decided to get engaged. You will find the formal document stamped with our seals attached to this letter.
We expect your approval posthaste, and I will not consider any objections. Please let us know when you will be available to discuss the engagement ceremony.’
“Your highness, what should we do with these documents you had forged?”
“Oh. Hand them over.” Satoru waves a hand to dismiss the attendant after retrieving the files.
He gets up from his desk and walks to the fireplace. “I can't believe he proposed before I could falsely accuse him of treason.” He tsks and throws the documents into the fire.
His eyes find a framed photograph on the fireplace mantel. It was of him and you as children. Satoru was laughing after you ran to him for a hug. His gaze grows sad yet understanding... He won't be the first person you'll turn to anymore when you get married.
Sighing, he considers that he should be thankful you chose someone determined and true like Toge. But then Satoru grins.
“I suppose I can always mess with him as his brother-in-law.”
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Their S/O is Sukuna’s Other Vessel
Toge Inumaki X Reader, Yuji Itadori X Reader, Satoru Gojo X Reader, Megumi Fushiguro X Reader
Requested: Anon
Request: Could you do how Toge, Itadori, Gojo, and Megumi would react to the reader being a second vessel of Sukuna but like the total opposite of Itadori? So instead of the bubbliness the reader is just violent. The reader has been at this for a while and is the ideal vessel for Sukuna. They are strong, witty, and overall just don't really care what happens around them. I hope that's enough to go off of…
🆗 So here are some things that you might want to know to help you understand where I’m going with this idea of mine.
🆗 So first up I decided to spin the story a little so that Sukuna had a physical vessel (Itardori) someone who matches his physical abilities and energy levels and a cognitive vessel (reader) someone who matched his mental strength and intelligence.
🆗 The fact that the reader shares a similar mind to Sukuna means that she used the same abilities as him and even has the potential to access his domain expansion.
🆗 The reader is also a lot more susceptible to suggestions from Sukuna and has a hard time actually turning him down.
🆗 While they’ve never eaten a finger, the connection to the domain expansion allows him to talk into their head the same way he does with Itadori. They can also hear conversations between Itadori and Sukuna if they are close enough.
Toge Inukami
🍙 The cursed energy rolling off of you when Gojo first met you meant that you were added to the first years before anyone else could ask any questions.
🍙 You really started piquing everyone's interest when you used your cursed energy for the first time, to those who knew of him you were very similar to Sukuna. You were watched carefully after that.
🍙 You had no clue why and there was nothing of note for a whole year, instead you lived like any other student and even started dating Inumaki.
🍙 You worried him a lot, your ability to find a fight and insist on the most homicidal route was a talent to some and a nuisance to most others.
🍙 Inumaki spent a long time running around after you and making sure that you didn’t cause any trouble.
🍙 You only ever stepped forward to help Maki, Panda or Toge. They were the only people that you cared to save and in all honesty frustrated anyone else that had to deal with you.
🍙 Inumaki made sure to always be close to you, no one really knew how he did it but he was always able to calm you down and steer you away from a brewing problem.
🍙 His naturally quiet nature helped to keep you calm but if someone says anything about him then its game over.
🍙 Though he didn’t do it very often he could talk to you, you’d always been good at protecting yourself with cursed energy, so after the first time that he used it on you it never worked again.
You should have known that this exchange was going to end terribly, you for obvious reasons had been paired with Inumaki, you were both heading through the forest trying to locate the curse that you needed to exorcise but when you found it there was a much bigger problem in the form of a special grade “that’s not supposed to be here.” You mumbled.
“Yellow fish tuna, prawn roe.” Inumaki said as he opened the collar of his jacket “careful.” 
“Same to you.” You mumbled lowering yourself into a fighting stance “Ready?” 
“Salmon.” He answered.
“Hey!” You yelled, flicking your fingers and causing a slash over the curses shoulder, it turned to the both of you and the fight that ensued from there was something you hadn’t expected, it was stronger than you thought and before long you were taking steps back instead of forward, you were scared of it by any mean but it wasn’t allowing for you to actually get a hit in, you dragged your arms up to block your face before kicked off of it to make some space between you. You looked for Inumaki and saw that he was fine, it seemed that he had kept his distance, he had said something to help you put the distance between you.
“You need some help there sweetheart?” A voice asked, at first you thought that it was the curse in front of you “here.” you felt a pressure on your hands as they were pushed together, your fingers moved into position “channel you energy.” Before you knew what was happening you there was a domain expansion, Inumaki made his way to you keeping close “Malevolent Shrine.” You looked up at the throne where you could see Sukuna sitting, his chin lazily rested on his knuckles as he watched you.
“What did you do?” You asked.
“I didn’t do anything sweetheart.” Sukuna answered as he leaned forward. “You did this all by yourself.” 
“And what do you expect us to fight for your entertainment?” You asked.
“I’m not opposed.” Sukuna answered as he appeared at the bottom of the bones that stacked under his throne. You felt Inumaki step closer to you “mm, You look stronger than the other kid, at least in the head.” 
“How are you here?” You asked, your eyes moved to the curse that had started moving to the left of you
“That punk is around here somewhere, apparently you both just have to be close to each other for me to travel between your minds, but it seems that you can move in and out of my domain as you please.” Sukuna grunted.
“How frustrating for you.” You smirked.
“Isn’t it so are you going to kill it now?” He asked.
“What?” You asked.
“The curse.” He answered.
“Oh I forgot that thing was here.” You looked at it and frowned. 
“You should kill it.” Sukuna smirked “you’ve got a 100% success rate here, there’s no way that you'll lose this fight.” You felt Inumaki link his hand with yours coming to stand next to you.
“Leave her alone.” He ordered, he was sure that the curse speech wouldn’t work on Sukuna but he had to try something to stop you, you should keep the curse alive, it still might be able to tell you something about why it’s here. Sukuna glared at Inumaki as he looked him over but that was enough to snap you out of your confusion, you snatched your hand from his pushing them together and dispelling the expansion.
“You know you really are stronger than the brat, maybe you're worth something.” Sukuna’s voice traveled through your head before his presence was gone.
“Salmon Roe!” Inumaki grabbed your attention before pulling you with him to start running, it seemed like the curse wasn’t going to let you get that close to killing it again, branches followed close behind you as you both tried to get away from it.
It wasn’t long before you ran into Megumi and Kamo “Inumaki get them out of here.” You ordered as you turned, slashing at the branches that were heading their way, unfortunately the ones closest to you managed to scratch your arm but it was nothing too bad, you all met on the courtyard floor.
“A curse in Jujustu Tech, who made this barrier?” Kamo asked.
“Probably the curse user who’s working with it.” Megumi answered and you looked at him and nodded.
“We haven’t seen anyone else around though, they split up before we ran into it.” You explained.
“Do you all know something about this?” Kamo asked.
“Yes, I think this is the special grade that attacked Gojo.” Megumi answered. They were probably looking for Itadori although you may well have put a target on your own back now.
“Tunamayo.” Inumaki said, putting up a hand sign that resembled a phone.
“Right we should call Gojo.” Magumi nodded before Megumi could actually call Gojo. The curse moved to stop him, you pulled Inumaki out of the way as he ordered it to stop moving after a few hits they all realized that they weren’t hurting it.
“Who hurt it before?” Kamo asked.
“I did but I don’t think I’m going to be able to do it again, if I move it moves.” You answered, eyes never leaving the curse in front of me “not to mention I might be close to my limit now.” 
After a series of running and hitting back you were all backed into a corner, Inumaki was at his limit and the other two didn’t really have anything that could hurt the thing so it was all or nothing “well now I’m pissed,” You mumbled as you lifted your hand and flicked your hand cutting deeper into its shoulder.
“Blast away!” Inumaki yelled as he pulled you back, your body reaching its limit was easy to move, but you were still able to catch him as he fell, leaving Maki and Megumi to continue the fight you looped Inumaki’s arm over your shoulder ready to leave.
“Bonito Flakes.” Inumaki managed to say and you looked at him and then where he was pointing and groaned, you definitely couldn’t carry back two people but he definitely was not going to talk to you if you left Kamo here, before you could agonize too long because Nishimiya showed.
“Hey grab your guy we need to get them out of here!” You ordered.
“To where!?” She asked.
“I don’t know outside the barrier, do I look like an expert to you!?” You asked and she glared at you before picking up Kamo “Go as fast as you can, do not stop.” 
“If you tell me not to move one more time I’m going to put you in this bed!” You warned as you kicked your feet over the side of the bed.
“Seems that you're feeling better.” Gojo said as you stood from the bed.
“I was never not okay.” You grumbled and picked up any accessories that they had taken off of you when you had gotten to the school’s hospital wing.
“Mm. What happened out there?” He asked.
“I’m sure you already know that.” You answered, attempting to walk past him.
“Fine. Do you want to know why it happened?” Gojo asked, you stopped moving, you gestured for him to keep talking, Gojo went on to explain your place as Sukuna’s cognitive vessel.
Inumaki was happy to see you, while he was told that all he needed was to rest his throat, you were kept overnight for observation and that worried him. “Kelp!” He smiled as you walked into the room, you smiled at him but he could see that it didn’t reach your eyes. “Mustard leaf?” 
“I’m okay.” You softly but he wasn’t having hit he pulled your face to look at him and you tried your hardest to convince him, you decided the best thing to do was tell him the truth after all he did see everything, after explaining everything you attempted to get up and leave because you had a habit of isolating yourself when something was bothering you, he didn’t let you get too far before grabbing your arm and pulling you back onto the bed with him.
“Tuna.” He mumbled before tracing the word ‘stay’ into the bottom of your back.
“Are you sure?” You asked.
“Salmon.” He answered as you relaxed into him until you needed to get up.
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Yuji Itadori
👆 You were friends with Yuji before either of you knew about cursed energy and everything that came with it.
👆 You found out about cursed energy before Yuji did because you met Mahito, he told you about cursed energy and even showed you what he could do, however the real problem came when he tried to change you, he noticed something which made him pull away.
👆 From there on it seemed the cursed energy in you started to manifest and you were finding something new about yourself every day, you never told Yuji about anything that happened.
👆 You were both still very close and you did everything together, you even went to visit his grandfather with him, neither of you ever officially asked the other, people just assumed and you never corrected them.
👆 Yuji found out that you were lying to him the night that he ate the finger, though he never held it against you, he knew that he would have done the same if you didn’t know about cursed energy.
👆 Yuji was thankful to have you with him because nothing ever fazed you, you made sure that he knew that you weren’t going to let them kill him.
👆 You were enrolled in Jujutsu Tech with Yuji, you became fast friends with Megumi. Nobara took a little longer but you got there in the end.
👆 The second years were weary of you because they met you before they met Yuji. You were very similar to how Sukuna had been described in old passages and documentation kept about him, not to mention the strong energy that rolled off of you.
👆 When Gojo told you about the Higher ups idea of dealing with you and Yuji, you said “I will kill them all if they even attempt to carry out that plan, warn them if you like their knowledge of my threat makes no difference.” 
Megumi never called you, and yet his contact name stayed on the screen, you answered the phone and what you heard worried you, you started moving before you even knew what the problem was, you could hear Sukuna’s gravelly voice and while Megumi wasn’t actually talking to you, you could hear the heavy breaths, this was a fight that he wasn’t going to win. You knew that you should have been sent with them, the fact that they had split you up meant that they were up to something. You couldn’t ever prove that but you knew.
You managed to get there just in time to pull Megumi out of the way of one of Sukuna’s attacks, you took a defensive stance in front of him. “Mmm I thought they had you under house arrest or something.” Sukuna smirked as he leaned forward slightly.
“I was not on house arrest.” You glared at him, your eyes shifting over Yuji’s body to check for injuries.
“Are you checking me out brat?” Sukuna asked and you looked at him.
“I’m checking my boyfriend for any wounds.” You answered.
“Well in that case, he’s missing his heart, and the only way that you get it back is if he beats me in a fight.” He pointed behind you and Megumi.
“Is that because you know I can beat you?” You asked.
“More like I don’t want to ruin the only other chance I have of being free of this seal.” Sukuna answered and you frowned.
“What are you talking about?” You asked.
“You think that you're both together because it was your choice, you're drawn together, the body and mind of Ryomen Sukuna.” He stepped forward, while Yuji had a strong body, Sukuna could tell that you were the one more suited to being his vessel, your mind was far better suited “Actually if you make a deal with me right now I’ll restore your boyfriend's heart.”
“What deal?” You asked.
“(Y/N) don’t do it! We’ll find another way to get Itadori back!” Megumi tried to grab your attention.
“How about this..? If I bring back this brat’s heart, when the time's right you will give me your mind.” Sukuna suggested, you were about to tell him to get lost when you sensed a change in the air.
“(Y/N) looks like I really messed up this time, you're always cleaning up my messes. How about you let me deal with this one?” He asked.
“Yuji…” You stepped forward catching his body and falling to the ground with him.
It took them a long time to pry you away from the body but once they did, you locked yourself away in your room. At first you thought that hearing Yuji’s voice was normal, you guys had never really been apart so never being able to see him again was the worst thing that could have happened, however that night, you didn’t think that you’d be able to sleep but as you tried to imagine a world where things were different you ended up somewhere you never thought possible. Your feet were wet, why were they wet? You frowned when you opened your eyes. The red glow from the water beneath you made you uneasy “(Y/N)?” You looked up, he was standing there alive and breathing. 
“Yuji?” You asked.
“What are you doing here?” Yuji asked “are you okay!?” 
“She’s fine, idiot, this is my domain expansion, she can come and go as she pleases considering she’s the vessel that they sealed my mind into. “And while it’s promising that you managed to get here all on your own, I don’t need you here right now.” Sukuna flicked his hand and next thing you knew there was a sharp pain in your shoulder and you were awake, you looked around and saw that you were standing in the middle of a room, the walls were white, there was a table where you noticed Yuji’s body.
“(Y/N)?” You looked over and saw Gojo was sitting on the other side of the room, Ijichi was standing next to him and it seemed that Shoko had taken a step back away from you. “What are you doing here?” 
“I don’t know, I thought I was sleeping but-” You took your hand away from your shoulder to see the blood there.
“What happened?” Gojo asked, standing up and moving towards you carefully.
“Yuji isn’t dead.” You mumbled as you looked over at the body, you could see that the hole left by Sukuna had healed. “Who fixed him?” 
“You did.” Gojo answered. “How do you know that he’s still alive?” 
“He called it his domain expansion, Sukuna I mean.” You answered. “I’ll kill him one day.” 
“I bet you will.” Your eyes moved over to your boyfriend sitting up. 
“Yuji!?” You asked, moving forward and wrapping your arms around his neck. “What happened after he pushed me out?” 
“I don’t remember.” Yuji answered, his eyes landing on your shoulder. “I knew he hurt you! Bastard, I'll kill him!” 
“Alright everyone let’s calm down, (Y/N) let Shoko fix you up and Ijichi will get you some clothes, Yuji.” Gojo ordered.
Once everyone was fixed up Gojo gave you both a moment to talk “Are you sure that you're okay?” Yuji asked as he ran his hand over your bandaged shoulder.
“I’m the one who should be asking you that considering you were dead.” You giggled.
“I’m fine, you healed me, remember?” Yuji asked.
“Yeah I guess but-” 
“No buts.” Yuji smiled and kissed your nose. “After I’m done with this training I'll be right back by your side, nothing will change.”
“You better, otherwise I’ll kill you myself.” You warned him and you both heard Sukuna's dark chuckle, a reminder of the entity that you needed to kill.
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Satoru Gojo
👀 When you were a kid people were scared of you, if you didn’t like something you got rid of it, that was how the Higher-ups ever found out about you, you didn’t care about what the school stood for but you wanted to go somewhere that was going to help you get stronger.
👀 The fear continued when you started a Jujutsu Tech and you didn’t care you kept to yourself you weren’t there to make friends anyway.
👀 Unfortunately for you, a training class between classmates put you on Gojo’s radar, he honestly had no idea who you were, even if you were in the same class as him but trust me he knew you after that training session.
👀 You were the only person who made him have to actually concentrate of training, you were going for the kill and he got the feeling that you honestly didn’t care what happened to him or anyone else.
👀 This was confirmed when you were sent on a mission with him, he found that you were literally there to kill everything in sight, you had no intention of finding the missing people or saving them if you did come across them.
👀 Gojo wanted nothing more than to get to know you better so he did what did best become the most annoying person that you knew, no matter what you did or how many times you tried to behead him with your technique he came back for more.
👀 No one outside of the two of you knew how you ended up together and honestly it probably had something to do with his persistence in getting to know you, when you finally stopped fighting for him you started falling for him instead.
👀 Gojo was about the only person that you couldn’t beat and therefore the only person that you listened to when he told you to stop and honestly that wasn’t very often.
👀 It was soon noticed that you actually tolerated him so you paired together for everything and that only meant that you got closer.
👀 Gojo would often use you as a distraction, for whatever he was doing, and there was rarely anything that could hurt you more than you could hurt it, he never had to worry about you.
👀 When Gojo became a teacher he brought you with him, you were never a teacher but you knew of his students and the potential that they carried but when Yuuta was brought to the school he brought you a new challenge in the form of Suguru Geto.
You felt the curses' presence before you heard the principal yelling and honestly you almost didn’t show up because you never really liked doing anything that you were told to do but when the presence of curses increased the curiosity was piqued. You appeared just as a threat was made “Careful Gojo your students are very much within my range.” Geto warned, with a flick of your wrist all of the lower level spirits were cleaved in half.
“Don’t get cocky now because you're well in mine.” You warned him as you finger swipe from left to right causing a cut to appear on his cheek.
“How dare you!?” A shrill voice sounded from behind him and your eyes moved to the girls that were standing there.
“Easy pray… You shut them up or I will.” You warned him, Geto looked behind him, the look on his face must have made them step back.
“Are you always late to the party?” Geto asked.
“I’m not late if I never intended on showing up.” You argued, shoving your hands in your pockets “The response just wasn’t speedy enough for me.” You looked around for a second before smiling “so are you going to leave or am I going to slit someone’s throat?”  You disappeared from your place in front of Geto appearing behind the girls “maybe I’ll kill a twin.” 
“You're really going to endanger the kids here?” Geto asked.
“I’m not a teacher here but if they belong to you then absolutely.” You smirked, the cursed energy rolling off of your bodies made the girls feel weak. When you looked up Gojo noticed that your normal (Y/E/C) iris had turned red.
“Geto leave!” Gojo warned him, he then turned to the people behind him “move the kids somewhere safe.” It seemed like everyone was getting the message, the feel of your energy pushing through and almost immobilizing the lower level sorcerer was enough, Geto managed to get to the twins as you stepped away from them.
This had happened before, there were a few occasions where this had happened before, Gojo knew that the power flowed through you wasn’t yours and when it took over he had to bring you back. The people fleeing the area knew that something was wrong when Gojo put up a vale. “What set you off this time?” He asked more to himself than anything else.
“She’s smarter than you think you know, just because she never liked him but she knew that you did, she knows what he means to you.” You answered, referring to yourself in third person, it was rare that you’d talk when this happened.
“Alright then who are you?” Gojo asked, hands now forced into his pockets.
“I’m sure you could figure it out, Six Eyes.” You smirked, Gojo took a hand out of his pocket and lifted the bandages over his eyes, when he looked at you properly he could see the silhouette leaning over you, he recognised the four arms and the two heads.
“Ryomen Sukuna.” Gojo sighed before teleporting behind you, he easily knocked you out, it seemed even in this form you had no intention of hurting him.
You groaned as you woke up, groaning at the cold hard floor underneath you “what am I doing on the floor?” You asked, realizing that your head was actually resting on his leg.
“I lost you again.” He answered.
“Oh sorry about that.” You mumbled sitting up.
“He talked to me this time.” Gojo said softly and you looked back at him. “Ryomen Sukuna, that’s the power that you're using.” You shrugged as you looked at him.
“There’s nothing that we can do about that now.” You sighed.
“You don’t know that yet.” Gojo answered.
“Even if we did, what happens to me then, I become some weak non sorcerer who needs people to protect her!” You argued as you stood up Gojo followed suit, his bandages back on his eyes as he smiled.
“I for one would love that.” He teased as he brought down the vale and looped an arm around your shoulder.
“Yeah I bet you would.” You mumbled, pushing his arm off your shoulder.
“Aw don’t be like that!” He whined as he followed after you, while he had opted for changing the mood of the conversation he was sure not done with it and he was going to look for a way to help you, no one should be chained to a curse that powerful and that destructive.
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Megumi Fushiguro
🐺 You were snarky from the day that you were born, if people said right you turned left (unless you stood gain significantly from listening to them).
🐺 There was a reason for that though, when you were a kid you called him your imaginary friend, he always told you what to do and protected you from danger, he made sure that all the strange creatures around you couldn’t hurt you.
🐺 When you turned 13 years old he disappeared, as most imaginary friends did so you assumed that was it, you never really thought about him again, though you missed the safety that you felt when you were with him.
🐺 So you decided to become the best at anything that you did and most of the time you succeeded.
🐺 You were however very aggressive with people who crossed you, they started the fight and you finished it, no matter what it was about or how they presented their argument.
🐺 When you met Megumi you were the only first year students in Jujutsu Tech, so you guys became closer than most people because you were the only ones in your class.
🐺 You trained together, you went on missions together and his demon dogs seemed to like you so he trusted you a little more.
🐺 Megumi had seen the way that you seemed to enjoy yourself when you killed the cursed spirits on missions and honestly wished that he could face any challenge the way that you did.
🐺 You were never fazed by the people, environment or curse you were facing. You showed up, you made a plan and you won no matter what.
🐺 Megs was the only person that you talked to and so by nature you became closer than friends, no one talked to your guys so no one questioned it but they were thankful when Megumi would pull you away from a fight before it actually started.
You and Megumi had been looking for a special grade cursed object per Gojo’s request and you had both managed to find that it wasn’t where it was supposed to be, it was easy to find the family that was supposed to have had it, you guys split up to find a member of the family, you went to the house, while Megumi went to the hospital, when you got there, there was no one at home but there was a residual from the object that you were looking for, it was in the house recently.
You followed the energy back to the school, after jumping the fence you followed the energy to a classroom “What do you think you're doing?” You asked the two school kids that had unwrapped the finger.
“Behind you!” The girl pointed and you reached behind you your hand easily pushing through the curses chest killing it, you flicked the purple blood off of your hands as you turned back to them, your eyes immediately realizing that the two students were gone.
“God damn it… Well they're dead.” You mumbled to yourself as you pulled out your phone, Megumi was calling you.
“Where are you?” He asked.
“I’m at the school, they already unwrapped the seal, I don’t know where the finger is but there are already curses here.” You muttered, you turned around the corner and came face to face with one of the curses running around “aren’t you pretty? Megs I’ve got to go, I'll see you in a minute.”
“You have to find the kids that were there, we have to make sure that they are okay.” He ordered.
“That’s really not my forte.” You reminded him dodging out of the way of the attack.
“But you can do it.” Megumi reminded you and you sighed.
“I’ll try.” You hung up the phone and easily killed the curse in front of you before running out of the classroom “where did you go?” The amount of curses in the area drown out any human signatures you would usually be able to “God damn it!” In your hurry to find them you didn’t realize the hand that flung out and smacked you in the face. You flicked your hand and sliced the thing in half before side stepping his falling body. “Got ya!” You came face to face with the curse spirit that had taken the girl and groaned, there was no way to kill it without hurting the girl, at least not with your ability.
“There you are!” You heard Megumi approaching, the dogs came to stand next to you before he did.
“I can’t kill it without hurting her.” You informed him and he gritted his teeth and nodded but before either of you could think of a plan the window shattered and a boy came flying through it, he made quick work of getting the girl away from it and you killed it the first chance that you got before Megumi gave the dogs to go ahead to eat what was left of it. “Who’s that?” 
“His name Itadori.” He answered as he walked towards the classroom where you could hear the kid talking. “I would ask what you're doing here but good job.” You could feel something heading this way but you didn’t see it until it was too late, it happened so fast git grabbed Megumi and flung him out of the building “you need to go!” You jumped out of the hole created putting yourself between Megumi and the curse, you were about to put an end to it but the Itadori kid appeared out of nowhere to try and fight the curse. “You should probably go.” 
“You guys are in a lot of trouble!” He yelled as he was flung around.
“We really wouldn’t be if I didn’t have to try and keep you alive while killing that thing!” You yelled as you slashed at the lower art of his stomach.
“Don’t worry I’ve got this!” Itadori yelled, lifting the curse finger.
“Don’t do that!” You yelled but it was like he couldn’t hear you and before you could do anything else, you smacked across the bridge, you flung yourself back up on the bridge but you could feel that your shoulder was out of place, it was then that you realized that there was no curse instead your eyes fell on the body standing the railings.
“This wasn’t the body I expected.” He said and you turned to you with a smirk on his face. “It’s been a little while hasn’t it brat?”
“I must have hit my head real hard.” You mumbled, pressing your hand to your forehead and pulling it away to find that there was blood on it.
“You were supposed to be the ideal vessel.” He sighed “but this will have to do, can't change it now.” 
“What are you talking about?” You asked.
“Wouldn’t you like to know.” He sighed and now as he stood over you, you felt threatened, the imaginary friend that had made you feel so protected when you were younger, only made you feel in danger now, you put some space between you and the man in front of you also putting your body between him and Megumi.
“Who is that?” Megumi asked, “does he know you?” 
“If I tell you, you’ll think that I’m insane.” You answered.
“I taught her everything that she knows, from the day that she was old enough to see me.” The man said. “All in preparation to be my vessel but it seems that even the best planning may hit some snags.” Before either of you could say anything Gojo appeared from there he took down Itadori and we all headed back to Jujutsu Tech.
Megumi found you in his room after he came back from a shower, he didn’t say anything at first, he just climbed into bed next to you, you didn’t move for a second before moving closer to him and burying your face in his chest. “Are you going to tell me what he was talking about?” Megumi asked.
“Well you remember how I told you that I was a weird kid because I had an imaginary friend until the age of 12?” You asked and he nodded “that was him.” 
“Ryomewn Sukuna? He was the imaginary friend you talked about?” Megumi asked.
“He looked different back then, I don’t know but now he’s annoying as hell and there’s a human to go with him.” You grumbled, he started running his fingers over you skin and drawing small patterns.
“Mmm. Do you see him at all now?” Megumi asked.
“No.” You answered as you looked around the room. “Look can we stop talking about this for now, let’s just get some rest, we both need it after all.” You didn’t think that you would find sleep easy but you didn’t want to talk anymore. Megumi watched you quietly. He didn't know much about curses manifesting as imaginary friends but he was sure that it wasn’t an impossibility given the power of a child's mind.
Neither of you were sure what was going on but Megumi was sure that you weren’t going to go through it on your own.
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Protective (Fushiguro Megumi x Reader) Part 1
Reader’s technique is called Quickstep, it’s simple, but effective. 
Warnings: Implied spoilers for the anime, just before the exchange event. 
Pronouns used: They/Them
You’re not known for your emotional outbursts. As someone born to the Jujutsu World, you’ve been taught to keep feelings in check. As a child you were damn-near stone-faced, but these days, you’ve found a happy medium for your own mental health.
Still, those lessons stick. They show through mostly when things are going wrong. You’re cool under pressure, a fast thinker in a fight. Someone who doesn’t usually jump in blind.
So why are you lunging at Aoi Todo in a blind rage?
That explanation may require some context.
You’re a first year at Jujutsu Tech, Tokyo division. Your technique allows you to move at rapid speeds. That’s it. You can flash through space and time at the blink of an eye and be anywhere on a battlefield. Deceptively simple, but nowhere near as powerful as a technique such as cursed speech or the six-eyes. Especially since, beyond your speed, you’re just a normal person, and not an imposing one.
Your family is one of minor standing when compared to the likes of the Zen’in. Meaning, you’re not someone of great importance to the world, on paper, at least.
You are, however, someone who cares deeply about their friends. Only a few weeks ago, you’d lost Itadori Yuji.
You remember mistrusting him so much in the beginning. Sukuna’s vessel, doomed to be executed once all of that terrible curse had been gathered. Ironic, that the first time you’d shed tears in years would be over him, that bright-eyed boy with a smile to light up the world.
It’s been weeks now, you, Nobara and Fushiguro had done your best to focus on the upcoming exchange event, anything to keep your attention away from grief.
Hitting stuff may not be the healthiest coping mechanism, but it was all you had, and training with Maki certainly gave you enough physical pain to replace the mental.
Losing Yuji however, left you with a side-effect you could not have predicted.
It wasn’t yet time for the event, so you hadn’t expected to be interrupted from your training session by the ripple of Megumi’s cursed energy being activated across campus.
Panda, sensing what you do, pauses with his fists still raised. ‘What do you think that’s about?’
You share a look with Maki, eyes widening in horror when the sound of a loud crash reaches your ears.
‘They wouldn’t...’ You mutter, throwing your jacket off and taking off at a run. There’s a bad feeling curling in the pit of your stomach, one you last felt in that damned incomplete domain before a special grade swiped you across a room.
Vaguely, you register your schoolmates running after you, though they don’t seem to be in half the rush you are. Or maybe you’ve just activated your technique without thinking.
In the blink of an eye you’ve phased across campus, your vision clears, all you see is blood. Blood on Aoi Todo’s fist. You follow his arm’s trajectory, the world is slow motion to you, until the second you see that the blood belongs to Fushiguro.
An unimaginable rage fills the pit of your gut, settling every nerve on fire. You’re not built to fight someone like Todo, your logical mind tells you as much. If that monster hits you, you’ll break in more places than Megumi has, but your logical brain isn’t the one in charge, and it shows, as you phase in between the two men, so fast you end up in mid air by the time you swing and clock Todo in the jaw.
The combination of both your momentums sends the mountain of man flying in the opposite direction, leaving your shoes to skid against the dusty ground, soles steaming as they struggle to find enough grip and bring you to a stop.
Todo spits blood, no small amount of it either. It’s not enough to calm your ire, not when you can smell the blood in the air.
Breath see-saws past your lips short bursts, forcing enough oxygen into your lungs to fuel your curse.
‘Well well, you must be the other first year.’ Todo’s grinning at you, wiping the blood off his chin with the back of his fist. ‘You sure are fast, that all you got?’
‘Why the hell did you attack him?’
Your voice sounds alien, even to your own ears. Have you ever been this angry? No, it’s not anger, anger makes your voice crack and your eyes water, you’re not angry. Your words don’t shake, your vision is crystal clear, your voice is low, smooth despite your shuddering.
This is rage, pure, protective rage.
‘Wanted to make sure this year wasn’t gonna be boring!’ Todo spreads his stance, recognising that look in your eyes. ‘Between you and Fushiguro, I might not miss Okkotsu too much.’
Something in you snaps, you lift your chin, letting your hair fall back from your face. You’re not sure what you look like, but Todo’s smile dropped, seeing something in your eyes that was worse taking seriously. 
‘You attacked Megumi, because you’re bored?’ 
Quiet, too quiet, that strange voice is coming from your lips, and this time, you don’t think to wonder, or wait for a response.
You’re in his face when he opens his eyes from a blink. Did you time it, or was he that unlucky? 
Your fist flies into his chin, jabbing upward while your leg kicks his out from under him, bringing him down to your level.
He’s gone before you can swing again, picking on your bursts of speed, and laughing again.
‘Your answer makes a hell of a lot more sense now, Fushiguro!’ Todo calls nonsense. ‘They sure are somethin’!’
You pause, casting a cursory glance at your classmate. He’s gaping at you, cradling one arm, blood pouring down his face. Why does he always hit his head? His hair looks so much better without blood laced through it.
Todo doesn’t give you a change to wonder too much, he’s coming at you again, and though he’s got nothing on your speed, his martial arts alone give you a run for your money. If not for the past weeks of training with Panda and Maki, you’d have had your ass handed to you, and you know it.
You’re not sure how long it takes for Inumaki’s voice to ring out, stopping you dead in your tracks while your technique was active.
‘Stop!’
The word locks your muscles, forcing you to slam yourself into the wooden struts beside where Megumi sits in a crater of rubble, eyes tearing up as your nose starts to sting. The second years tussle briefly with Todo, getting him to back off until the exchange event started in earnest, leaving you to lick your wounds.
‘Well, you two sure don’t let stuff get boring around here.’ Panda props his paws on his waist, shaking his head at the two of you.
Stealing a glance at Megumi, you can imagine what you must both look like. You’d stood your ground against Todo, but you’d certainly taken as many as you’d dished out.
‘You okay?’ His voice is raspy and sweet, hiding a wince when he shifts his ribs, no-doubt bruised, if not worse. 
‘Looked in a mirror lately?’ It’s your best attempt at a smile with the split in your lip stinging in protest. ‘Pretty sure you’re worse off than me.’
Megumi stares at you for a long moment, long lashes fluttering over cobalt eyes. Has he always been so pretty? No, pretty’s not good enough, he’s... perfect.
‘I’ve never seen you like that before.’ He finally speaks up after staring at your battered face for uncomfortably long. ‘What happened?’
A shrug is all you can manage, you’re not sure if you can put the answer into words that make any sense, not with Inumaki and Panda watching on just as curiously. ‘The guy just annoys me is all.’
‘You’ve never met him.’
‘Salmon.’
You narrow your eyes at the two older students, silently telling them to shut their faces as you try and stand on a bruised ankle.
Megumi sits up suddenly, putting his face back in your line of sight.
Defeated, knowing the deceptively quiet boy has a stubborn streak to put you to shame, you mutter the briefest response quietly, hoping he’s the only one that hears it.
‘I won’t lose you too.’
You catch Fushiguro’s eyes widening and desperately want to escape the situation before he pushes further. Thankfully, Inumaki suddenly stoops to help you up, wrapping your arm around his deceptively strong shoulders and heaving you to your feet, trying to keep your weight off one leg.
‘Tuna Mayo, Bonito Flakes.’
‘Thanks, your timing’s impeccable.’
‘Salmon.’
Understanding the cursed-speech user is surprisingly intuitive, coming naturally to you. You’re nowhere near as good at it as Megumi, who can hold complex conversations with your upperclassman. You can just about manage the simple sentences.
Panda hoists Fushiguro on to his shoulder, both of you carried to med-bay where Shoko can tear into you, or not, it really depends on her energy levels for the day.
Luckily for you, she was short on cigarettes and didn’t feel like driving herself nuts over a few cuts and bruises. She healed Fushiguro first, pulling a curtain around his bed for privacy while you sat in your relative discomfort in a plastic chair beside the door.
When she leaves to fetch something, Megumi pulls the curtain back just enough for you to see his head at the tops of his bare shoulders.
‘I don’t want to lose you either, but... you’re hot when you’re protective.’
You blink, dumbstruck by his words, so much so that before you can even remember how to breathe, he’s pulled the curtain back into place just in time for Shoko to come back into the room.
‘You runnin’ a fever or something?’ Shoko casts you a side glare. ‘Why’re your ears so red?’
You could have sworn you heard Fushiguro snort behind that curtain.
‘You’re the doctor, you tell me?’ Your sarcasm carries no real bite, as you hope it’s enough for her to drop it. Adult Jujutsu sorcerers either forget that they’re adults, or forget that the students aren’t, so your attitude has never gotten you in trouble with anyone here. You’ve learned how far you can take it with which people.
Shoko rolls her eyes, energy levels too low today to think of her usual dry comebacks. ‘Whatever kid. Go wash your damn hands before you get blood all over my chair.’
‘Yes ma’am.’
To be continued...
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🎶 Sing For Me 🎶
Toge Inumaki × Fem ! Reader
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🎶💜PART 2 🎶💜
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Sleepily resting your head on Toge's shoulder , a faint blush crept onto theyp boy's cheeks . You closed your eyes for what seemed likea few seconds but was actually an hour . Toge lightly shook you awake as you neared your stop . You stirred slowly , e/c eyes cracking open .
" MHMMMMMMM......T-Toge.....??? " , the girl rubbbed her eyes
" Salmon Tuna ...... Bonito flakes ? " , the boy tilted his head ,
" Thank you for waking me up Toge . I can walk don't worry I'll get more sleep back at the dorm . " , you spoke , immediately understanding what he'd asked .
While walking back to the dorm tou see Megumi fly past tou , blood dripping down his face . Maki having Playful Cloud in her hands only worsened your suspicions ...... a curse . Panda and Yuji were now running towards the two of you .
" What's happening ? " , tou asked panicking until you heard a familiar voice scream out to you .
" RUN AWAY Y/N " - Noritoshi ?
Before you could run to help him you felt a hand around your neck and the other gripping both of your hands behind your back .
' how ? I didn't even sense it coming ...... '
" Y/N ! " , Toge screamed, being thrown far away from you . Blue hair came into your view as it hung near the side of your face and a cold , maniacle laugh came into being .
That blue haired male curse opened his mouth to speak but was quickly cutt short as you lowered your head all tje way down and threw it back in a fit of rage .
" GET YOUR FILTHLY FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME YOU BLUE ASS BASTARD ! " , you retorted .
Once his grip loosened you spun around and kicked him in the stomach , Nue wacking him with a jolt of lightning , Blood Spears being thrust into him and now finally Yuji ran toward him , black flash activated while Todo switched me with Yuji .
Once Gojo and Nanami had showed up , the curse known as Mahito had fled . Yaga walked up to y/n patting her on the head and telling Toge to take the girl back to her room who was now holding you close to his chest . Once at your door Toge gave you a warm little smile and turned on his heels to walk away when you spoke up ,
" Toge ....would you like to come in ? "
" Kelp ? " 'why ?'.....he's asking why .
"I-I would like to spend more time with you maybe......watch a movie ? " , you shied away from the last part , remembering bits and pieces of what the fortune teller said ...
' someone close to you loves you ... mixed feelings ' ' found a home in each other ....'
" Tuna and Mayo " , he looked away concealing the blush tjat had formed on his cheeks . The door closed behind him as he walked in and unzipped his jacket to reveal a black t-shirt underneath his uniform .
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>>>>>>2 1/2 hours later >>>>>
You and Toge were currently 2hrs and 45mins into a 3hr horror movie and there was another 15 minutes ahead . Your head resting comfortably on his chest and his hand was losely snaked around your waist . You two were always like this , oh so comfortable around each other and your uncle didnt even mind it not one bit .
However , this time , it was different .
There was a feeling of butterflies in both of your stomachs . You both sitting with an evident blush to your cheeks .
Toge shuffled about as the movie's ending credits rolled in . You shifted tour weight and sat up , so he could now properly stretch his arms out .....or so you thought .
He shuffled a bit more reaxhing into his pants pocket and pulling out a beautiful heart shaped crystal pendant hanging from what looked like a sterling silver necklace
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He looked at you now so visably red that his cheeks and ears were practically on fire . You look back at him with wide eyes , face slowly turning red in shades . He placed the necklace around your neck and spoke after what seemed like an hour .
" Y/n . " , he began pulling off the sweatbands which he had on , revealing the words that you first said to him all those months ago .
He spoke your name again .
Your blush deepened at the sound of your name coming from his lips . In a short span of time both you and Toge had found a home in each other . Your fsmilies knew each other and he knew everything about you just as you knew eveything about him .
Strengths ......Weaknesses ..........Likes .......... Dislikes ........ EVERYRHING .
That's when the realization hit .
" You will find a home in each other "
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Toge was visably nervous but he decided to push it aside this time . Grabbing your hands and turning you to face him .
" Y/n " , he spoke .
You nodded as an affirmation to him that you're listening .
" Yes " , you spoke after awhile , a blushing mess while clutching onto him for what seemed like dear life .
" Look here ... " , those words shot at you mainly because he didn't use his cursed technique , everyone thinks he has no control but there he is asking you to do something instead of commanding it .
He took in a deep breath and exhaled .
" Toge....... ? " , you began heating up as he placed a ring on the middle finger of your right hand .
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" Y/N I LOVE YOU ! ! "
Your eyes began tearing up as he moved stray strands of hair away from your face .
" It's happy ever after . It really is Toge .... It really is . " "Salmon and Tuna " , your eyes became so glossy at those three simple words .
You undid your bandages and showed him the tattoo . His eyes brightened up and became as glossy as yours . Both of you being happy to find out that your soulmate is someone you know you can always rely on .
" Y/n " , he says in a low voice , leaning forward and bringing you into a closed eyed passionate kiss to which you smiled and relaxed into .
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THE END 🎶💜
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Bonus ending :
Just as y/n put her hands around Toge's neck the two of you heard what sounded like a door open .
" I N U M A K I ! ! ! ! ! "
Ypu both quickly pulled away , and sat there wide eyed as Yaga looked at the both of you .
O_0 r.i.p : y/n and toge
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first date with yuta💖💖💖
The unexpected lover
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Warnings: mentions of bullying, scars?, threats (from Rika)
Word count: ≈600
*Note: I wrote this at 1 am hope you like it 🤍
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In the first year, there was a guy named Yuuta. He seemed pretty anxious, which became a reason for laughs and giggles with your friends. You always knew something was off about him. Like perhaps he had a secret?
Day by day, many small terrible things happened to you. Like once when you tripped out of nowhere, and another time when you got a scar randomly in class after making fun of Yuuta.
After this incident, you immediately knew something was off... Something that could threaten your life... So you apologized to Yuuta as he turned out to be as terrified as you were. He was a sweet boy, you might say... As days passed, you and he became inseparable!
You both were like one person. If someone saw Yuuta, they'd see you with him too, but that didn't last long enough as he was moving to Jujutsu High, where you tried to move as well.
Luckily, you met other people there, and you became a little bit more distant from Yuuta. He was quite sad about it, but he thought it was for your own good.
At that time, your friends caught you stealing glances at Yuuta's face as he grew handsome. “Ah!! He's so handsome!” you told Toge, a fellow classmate. He was the only one who knew about your little crush on Yuuta. Toge, on the other hand, couldn't talk much, but he agreed with everything you said.
At that time, your feelings for Yuuta were certain, and Toge was hopelessly in love with you. Yet, he knew that Yuuta liked you and you liked him. He couldn't handle seeing you in love with someone else.
Later that year, before Yuuta decided to travel to Africa, and with lots of encouragement from Toge, he asked you out on a date. You were on cloud nine!
As you were getting ready for the date, you were trying on some dresses in front of Toge as he secretly wished you were going on a date with him instead.
“Toge, thank you for helping me! I love you,” you said, hugging Toge, leaving him as he knew he could never compete with Yuuta.
“Y/N, you look gorgeous,” Yuuta said, holding your hands. “Thank you, you look handsome yourself, Yuu!” you giggled.
You both went to the nearby amusement park, hand in hand, laughing and enjoying each other's company. You rode the rollercoaster together, screaming with excitement as you zoomed through twists and turns. Yuuta held onto you tightly, his laughter blending with yours, creating a symphony of joy.
Afterward, you decided to ride the ferris wheel, enjoying the breathtaking view of the park from above. As you reached the top, Yuuta wrapped his arm around you, pulling you closer as you admired the city lights twinkling below.
You both shared intimate moments, stealing kisses and giggling admiring each other. It was a magical evening, filled with love and laughter.
Later on, he took you to a bowling game where you both had fun playing together. Yuuta was taking photos for memories of everything. He cherished every moment. “You know, Yuta, I love you,” you said as he was carrying you in his arms.
“I love you too,” he giggled, “wanna go to my dorm and watch a movie together?” Yuuta looked at you flustered.
“Of course to your dorm, my legs are sore!” you nagged.
You and Yuuta both knew that nothing could separate your bond. As you cuddled up watching the movie, you realized that this will be most likely the last time you'll see Yuuta in a while, which made you cuddle him tighter.
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