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thinkofmehoney · 3 months
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Shibuya arc Itadori :c
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tteokdoroki · 4 months
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Jock bf yuuji who loses a game and takes it out on reader later 😏
࣪𖤐๋࣭ — JOCK BF!YUUJI ENTRY #7. poor practice.
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about. the jock boyfriend has a shitty practice, luckily his adoring weird girlfriend is there to make him feel better - this came out more angsty than expected sorry anon !
warnings. minors, blank and ageless blogs do not interact! nsfw, smut, hurt-comfort, emotional sex, unprotected sex, jock bf!yuuji, weird + fem!reader.
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omg omg yeah!!! like i don’t think yuuji would get rough or anything but he’d come back to your dorm a little ticked off or dejected, in need of some loving :( he’d like flop on top of you, keep you crushed beneath his weight. he’d ask for a kiss, which would start slow and tender — yuuji pouring all his emotions into them.
those kisses would quickly grow in heat and feverishness, his tongue in your mouth and his hand on the back of your head. “please baby, please.” he starts begging against your wet lips because he needs some kind of outlet and you’re right there for him. kissing you faster, moaning into your mouth, squeezing you so tight to his chest that you almost can’t breathe.
yuuji would never hurt you, he’d rather die than cause you any pain. so i think while he’d take his frustrations out on you it would be more like passionate strokes and making you cum on his fingers over and over and over again. he wouldn’t stop until the sheets are soaked and you’re shaking so much that you can hardly open your eyes.
it’s only then that yuuji fully unleashes his emotions, “one more for me, honey. i just need o-one more from you.” ‘cause then he’s slipping inside of you and moaning so deep like it’s his first time ever fucking you, maybe he sounds like he’s about to cry because all yuuji can do is feel in the moment. give you everything he has while rutting into you nice and slow, making sure that you feel every inch of his cock, every nudge of his fat cockhead against your soft, slick lined walls.
please he’ll be chanting your name with his face buried into your neck and his tears painted against your skin, pumping you full of him — pushing you past the brink of overstimulation. itadori just wants his chest to stop hurting and his brain to stop thinking so he can focus solely on you.
and when he cums it’s deep inside, right in the very depths of your core. he’s so shaky, his eyes are so watery and his breath is shuddery. “i can’t…fuck, i can’t.” yuuji hiccups through his aftershocks, and you’re right there with him to brush his hair back and kiss his cheeks, telling him how much you love him and how much you loved this night.
yuuji hates being berated at practice, but he adores the love and praise he gets from you after.
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moechies · 4 months
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self indulgent smut because.. yuuji would never cheat. or risk getting his gf pregnant and forcing her to eat plan bs over and over. 🥲 this is so ventish and my heart hurts rn reminiscing over and over. .!.!:!/!/‘ansbsb i wish i was better to myself.
“yuuji.. are you gonna wear a condom..?”
“course pretty. don’t even gotta question it..”
you watch as he slides the thin plastic over his cock, pumping himself slightly with his hand before lining himself up with your pretty pussy.
“are ya ready, pretty?”
he leans down to your place, pressing a soft kiss on your plush lips.
“mhm, m ready for you yuuji..”
your mewls when he pushes himself inside makes his heart melt. he was so lucky, so lucky to call you his beautiful girlfriend. he envelops his fingers into yours, kissing the back of your hand.
“i love you so much, love you so much my pretty baby. yer the only thing i care about in this fucked up world. you’re gorgeous,”
he can’t help but pepper your blushed face with his obnoxious kisses, whining when his kisses lead below your face, and down your neck.
“i love you.”
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colonelarr0w · 29 days
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Read part two here!
His head was so quiet. 
Your head was so loud. 
That voice didn’t belong to you, nor did it belong to the pink-haired boy who stares at you with widened, scared eyes. His hands shake as they reach out for you, but there’s something that stops him from closing the distance.  
You blink, eyes heavy as something inside of your chest twists — almost painfully so. You lift a hand to the front of your shirt, bunching up the fabric and glancing up at Yuuji. He still looks downright horrified, but you can’t seem to figure out why. 
And suddenly … everything in your head was silent.  
In front of you stretched an endless void, the light diminishing completely before you could even process that it was there. You open your mouth to speak, or to yell for help, but nothing but a pathetic garble falls from your parted lips. 
“Hmm, didn’t think I would enjoy a brat’s body quite as much as I do this one.”  
It’s your voice, but at the same time, it isn’t. 
Yuuji’s heart drops to his stomach, widened eyes burning with tears. Now he knew why you sounded so different.  
Those dark black marks. 
Those rings around your wrists. 
That sadistic glint to your usually softened eyes.  
No. 
Yuuji stares silently, his heart now in his throat as he stares at you … or rather … your body.  
Your eyes flicker up to meet his own, and he can see the last traces of you being promptly snuffed out like a candle left out for too long.  
“Let her go.” 
A deep chuckle that feels so unlike you tumbles from your parted lips. Your head tilts back, eyes glaring down your nose at Yuuji.  
Yuuji swallows the growing lump in his throat, clenching his hands into white-knuckled fists.  
Shit. 
Do you guys wanna see this continued? I half-assed this in class LMAO.  
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fragileheartbeats · 2 months
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♡ ⭒ㅤ𓈒 ハナハキ ㅤ𝅄ㅤ ㅤ྄
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— 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶, 𝘔𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘪, 𝘠𝘶𝘫𝘪, 𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘚𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘶, 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘰, 𝘠𝘶𝘵𝘢, 𝘛𝘰𝘨𝘦 <3
˚꒰🌼꒱‧ Hi there! Before you read this, you should know that English is not my first language. Hope you enjoy!
𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: 𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 (𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺; 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩), 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘭, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘮'𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳.
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ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 | 五条 悟 ─ 𓇼 . ♡𝆬
Fleeting love, like petals on the wind, So fragile, so beautiful, but bound to end. For the man with a heart that's heavy with pain, Knows the agony of love that's unrequited in vain. He loved her deeply with every fiber of his being, But she saw him not, in her oblivious way of seeing. He watched her from afar, with a heart filled with hope, But all he received in return was a cruel and distant slope. The flower bloomed, a deadly flower in his chest, Each petal a reminder of the love he suppressed. For with every breath, he coughed up blood-stained petals, A symbol of his love, now turned into painful nettles. He tried to hide his suffering, to mask his pain, But his love for her could not be contained. He longed for her touch, her gentle caress, But she only saw him as a friend, nothing less. Oh how he wished she could see, The love he held, so true and pure, of the highest degree. But as sickness consumed him, he knew, His time was limited, his fate already sealed, it was true. So he wrote her a letter, with his last dying breath, A confession of love, to be read after his death. For in his final moments, he found solace in knowing, That his love for her would live on, his spirit still glowing. As he closed his eyes, a peaceful smile on his face, He whispered her name, and drifted into eternal grace. For in death, he found release from the pain, But his love for her, would forever remain. So mourn not for the man who died, For his gentle heart could no longer hide. From a love that burned him from within, Leaving behind only memories and a story so utterly grim.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 | 伏黒 恵 ─ 𔒌 . ♡𝆬
A lonely man with a heavy heart, Loved a woman, but they were worlds apart. He showered her with love and care, But in her heart, he couldn't even compare. He adored her from afar, His feelings for her were like a burning star. But she, oblivious to his affection, Only saw him as a mere acquaintance. Yet, he couldn't help but love her more, Her beauty, her grace, he simply couldn't ignore. He tried to fight the love that bloomed, But the more he tried, the deeper it consumed. Every petal that fell from his lips, Reminded him of her, and the love he'd never eclipse. He knew it was just a hopeless dream, For she would never see him as her prince, it seemed. He coughed and choked on his own pain, As his love turned into a thorny chain. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't eat, His heart ached with every beat. Aching, longing, his love remained unrequited, His life slowly withering, as he lay bedighted. The disease taking over his body and soul, His love for her, slowly taking its toll. And as he took his last breath, He thought of her, until the moment of his death. He died with a smile, as tears fell from his eye, For his love for her, he would never deny. His grave a bed of wilted flowers, A testament to his love that had turned sour. A man who loved with all his might, But in the end, succumbed to the disease's blight. Oh, the pain of unrequited love, A burden no man should ever have to bear. For when love isn't meant to be, It's a tragedy that ends in despair.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐘𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈 | 虎杖 悠仁 ─ 𓐐𓎩 . ♡𝆬
He loved her from the very start, His heart ached with love and a broken part, She was the light that brightened his days, But little did he know it was a one-sided praise. He cherished her every smile, And held on to every moment for a while, But she remained out of reach, His love for her, a forbidden peach. Days turned to weeks, and weeks to years, But his love for her never disappeared, He watched her from afar, As she danced with someone else under the stars. The pain in his chest grew with each passing day, A love unrequited was all he could say, He watched her love blossom for another, As his own love wilted, like a dying flower. The disease consumed his soul, As he watched her with his heart in control, He couldn't bear the pain any longer, As he took his final breath, his love grew stronger. With tears in his eyes and a heart full of sorrow, He bid this cruel world goodbye and hoped for a better tomorrow, But as his body laid still and his breath ceased to be, His love for her remained, for eternity. As he closed his eyes, he could still feel her touch, But this time, it was just a memory, a painful crutch, He left this world with a heart full of love, But it was a love that was never enough. So, here lies a man with a broken heart, His love unrequited, his world torn apart, He loved her until his very last breath, But in the end, it was the cause of his death.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 | 七海 建人 ─ ☘︎ . ♡𝆬
He was a man who loved with all his heart, But she was the one who tore him apart. In silence, he suffered, his love unrequited, As petals of pain, his heart was ignited. He tried to hide it, to keep it inside, But his love for her was something he couldn't hide. Every breath he took, he felt the thorns, As his love grew stronger, his chest was torn. He longed for her, with every beat of his heart, But she didn't see, she tore him apart. He watched her from a distance, with tears in his eyes, As she laughed and danced, with another guy. Day by day, his love grew more and more, But she couldn't see, his love was pure. He prayed for her happiness, despite his pain, But deep inside, he was slowly going insane. As the petals fell, he grew weaker each day, But to tell her the truth, he couldn't find a way. He didn't want to burden her with his love, So he stayed silent, and prayed to the stars above. But as his love grew, so did the flowers, Blooming in his lungs, with all their powers. Each cough was a reminder, of his broken heart, As he slowly fell apart, and his world fell apart. He knew his time was running out, But his love for her, he couldn't doubt. He wanted to hold her, just one last time, But he knew, it was just a dream, just a rhyme. As he took his last breath, he thought of her, How her smile could make his heart stir. But as he closed his eyes, he knew it was the end, His love for her, was too much to mend. In his final moments, he felt nothing but love, For the woman who was his angel from above. He whispered her name, as his last goodbye, And as he took his final breath, he let out a sigh. He may be gone, but his love will remain, A love that was pure, a love that caused pain. And as he lies there, with petals on his lips, The world mourns for the man, whose love was a eclipse.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 | 夏油 傑 ─ 𓆉 . ♡𝆬
A love unrequited, a heart that aches, A man in love with no hope to take, His feelings unspoken, his love so pure, But she doesn't feel the same, of this he's sure. He watches her from afar, with bated breath, His heart races, his pulse like a drum death, For every smile, every laugh, every glance, Only intensifies his love, leaving him in a trance. But she loves another, his heart breaks, For he knows it's a risk he can't take, His love blooms like a flower, but with a thorn, For his love is one-sided, his sadness worn. Day by day, he feels the pain, Of unrequited love, driving him insane, A sweet agony, a beautiful curse, For he knows his love will only get worse. The sickness plagues him, it takes its toll, Petals falling with each breath, a heavy toll, But he bears it all for the love he holds, For her, his love will forever unfold. But as time passes, he grows weak and frail, His love still unrequited, but he refuses to fail, For even as death comes, his love still blooms, A love that consumes him, but it's all he assumes. As he takes his last breath, he whispers her name, His love never faltering, it's all the same, For even in death, he remains devoted, But his love for her, forever unrequited. His life ended, his love still pure, But she never knew, of this love so sure, For in his heart, he kept it hidden, A love unreturned, a love forbidden. And as he lays there, a lifeless shell, His love still burns, in the depths of hell, For he died with a love that never died, A love that lived on, even as he died. So let this be a lesson, of a love so true, The pains of unrequited love, that no one knew, For in the end, it left a man broken, A heart that bled and a soul that had spoken.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 | 脹相 ─ 𖤣𖥧 . ♡𝆬
Tears fall like petals from his lips, As his love consumes him in painful grips. For the woman he loves, his heart bleeds, But her affections, he cannot feed. She is his sun, his moon, his stars, But in her eyes, he’s never been more than just a shadow of scars. He longs to hold her close and kiss her hand, But his love is unrequited, and he can’t withstand. The agony of loving someone so deeply, Yet watching her love another so completely. With each passing day, the flowers bloom, But they wither and die in a loveless gloom. He tries to fight it, to push it away, But the pain is here to stay. His lungs fill with petals of crimson red, As he lays in bed, waiting for death’s dread. His heart is heavy, his breaths shallow, As he succumbs to this love that feels so hallow. For his love will be the death of him, As he takes his final breath, his eyes grow dim. He weeps for what could have been, For a love that was never meant to begin. In his dying moments, he thinks of her, And how her love was just a memory, a blur. He closes his eyes, his pain no more, As his love for her fades and soars. In death, he finally finds peace, From a love that never found release. As the petals fall, and he takes his last breath, His love for her will forever be his death. For in his heart, she was his everything, But in the end, his heart now broken winged.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀 𝐎𝐊𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐒𝐔 | 乙骨 憂太 ─ ✉ . ♡𝆬
He loved her from afar, with every beat of his heart, But she never noticed, she never played her part. He dreamed of holding her, of kissing her lips, But she was just a fantasy, a love that was never meant to exist. His love for her bloomed like a flower, but it caused him so much pain, For she never returned his feelings, and it drove him insane. He coughed up petals, tears streaming down his face, As her rejection crushed him, and his love became a race. He tried to move on, to find love in someone new, But his heart was still filled with her, it only beat for her, it's true. He wished for her to see, to finally understand, But she was blind to his love, and it seemed he was just another fan. He couldn't take it anymore, the pain was too much to bear, He couldn't live without her, it was more than he could bear. He knew the truth, that his love would never be returned, So he left this world, with his heart still yearning. As his body grew weak, his coughing turned to blood, The petals on his floor, a reminder of his unrequited love. He held onto her memory, until his very last breath, For she was the one he loved, until his death. The tears of his loved ones, fell like rain on his grave, But he was finally at peace, no longer a lovesick slave. His love story ended, in the most tragic way, For he loved a woman, who never loved him in return, every single day. So when you see a flower, remember his story untold, Of a man who loved a woman, but his love never did unfold. For he died with a broken heart, his love never to be known, As a man who had loved, and died all alone.
ㅤㅤ ꣸ ﹒𝆋 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 | 狗巻 棘 ─ ♬ . ♡𝆬
In the dark, he sits alone, With tears upon his cheeks, A heart burdened and overgrown, With flowers that suffocate and wreak. They start as small buds, innocently blooming, But soon they spread, a relentless tide. For the woman he loves, his heart was yearning, But her love for him, she could not abide. Each petal a reminder, each thorn a stab, Of a love that was unrequited. He longed for her, but she could not grab, The love he had so desperately knighted. Every breath becomes a struggle, As the flowers fill his lungs. He knows his fate, but he cannot juggle, The pain of losing her, his heart stung. As the petals spill from his lips, He knows it's the end, he's reaching his brink. His love for her, it's just a eclipse, In the end, it was not enough to link. He closes his eyes, his heart heavy and weak, And as his last breath escapes his lips. He knows he's fulfilled love's cruel streak, As he succumbs to the disease ship. His love for her, a beautiful tragedy, A story that ended too soon. For the man who died, with flowers aplenty, His love for her, forever a lasting wound.
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jeansplaytoy · 10 months
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telling them you don’t feel the same way
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includes: gojo, nanami, geto, itadori, megumi, inumaki. angst, sorry bae, didnt proof read so might be typos.
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gojo wouldn’t even notice that you literally just rejected him. he stared at you before slightly frowning “huh?” he would say, trying to make sure he heard you the right way. as you repeat yourself, he pauses with another “huh.” but it wasn’t a question, it was more of a ‘oh… really.’ way. he wasn’t completely sad, just kind of shocked because he wasn’t the type of guy to get rejected by anyone. yeah, he’ll be a little in his feelings, but other than that, he doesn’t really bother getting sad about it.
nanami isn’t the type of person to show how he feels, obviously. so when you told him you didn’t like him back, he just stared at you with a blank expression. “oh.” he said with little to no emotion. he really liked you though, which is why he went home, thinking about everything that happened. everything that could’ve happened if you liked him back. he really just accepted his fate, he had a feeling you didn’t, thinking ‘why did i even say anything?’ to himself that same night. he was especially bad at showing he was sad, so even when he went home that same night, he didn’t show any emotion, though, it was stuck in his head for the rest of that month, and every time he saw you in public.
geto would kind of be similar to gojo. he literally low key didn’t even care. he was just like “aw shit.” because how could he embarrass himself like that? i mean, he thought you liked him, which is why he was kind of surprised when you said you didn’t. gojo only was surprised because no one doesn’t like him. “so, can we like… still talk? or…”
itadori would honestly be hella confused at first. he’d be like “wait, for real?” and look at you with the most confused face ever. and when you confirm his question, “oh… yeah, i know, i just wanted to tell you just because. y’know, can’t hold things on your chest for too long.” he shrugged it off with a laugh, but in reality, he would be dying on the inside. cause well, he really liked you. he’d feel really bad for the rest of the day, but of course he wouldn’t show it. he’d just talk about it to todo or even megumi if he cares.
megumi would be hella embarrassed. like even though he’s almost emotionless, he’d think to himself ‘how stupid are you to tell her something like that?’ and just be like “oh, that’s fine.” even though it’s not. he’d be pretty sad about it tbh, he would show it, but not on purpose. but in the end he’ll shrug it off like it’s really nothing. even though he was really hoping you liked him back.
inumaki wouldn’t be too sad about it, he’d just be disappointed, but brush it off. “tuna salmon.”|“that’s fine.” he’d say blankly. he would def think about it for the rest of the day though, but he’ll continue talking to you without hesitation, cause he still wants to be friends. even if he does like you.
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kentumi · 3 months
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itadori yuuji x reader
*+:.. b4 u read ... angst, gn friendly, shibuya spoilers (ish (^_^;)), mentions of death (and such)
a/n: another itadori fic.... aaand more angst (´;ω;`) i've been subdued to itadori brainrot recently but i am reluctant to happiness (ㆀ˘・з・˘) waa i just want to see my baby smiling again (っ- ‸ – ς)
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he's quiet. deathly quiet.
you found it odd, but understandable. given the events that took place the night before, you wouldn't expect him to be the same, bright yuuji he once was. he was broken, for that matter.
he comes to a stop in the middle of the bridge and his grip drops from yours. it feels that he's been gazing at the river beneath for a very, very long time.
".. are you sure you want to do this?" you break the silence, clutching onto his arm tightly, letting your head rest close to his shoulder. you knew he was strong, but in his current state, you were afraid he'd let himself lose to this battle.
on instinct, he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and planted a light kiss to the top of your head, "mm."
you know he desperately wanted to do everything he could to save the lives of anyone possible. the both of you had just endured some of the most grueling hours of your life, and you feel that it's something nearly impossible to come back from. shortly after returning from shibuya, tokyo fell into cursed spirit chaos. what more could he do?
yuuji was tired, exhausted even. he was tired of seeing his friends being killed, the innocent being murdered. he didn't understand why this was happening, why it had to happen. he could no longer live with the fact that he had to watch sukuna create a black hole in the middle of shibuya.
he couldn't bare to keep his eyes open anymore.
you both stood as you were for awhile, relishing in each other's presence. making a full turn to look at him, you run your thumb over his scars with a gentle touch. though with nasty history behind them, they look beautiful on him to you. his gaze softens when you stand in front of him, eyes fixated on your features.
yuuji leans in to plant a tender kiss on your lips, full of love even though he could only acknowledge the tragedy of life.
"you ready?" his voice is soft, almost qualified to be a whisper. you nod and he releases you from his embrace.
as you see yourself to a few steps behind him, a loud clap echoes through the ghost town that tokyo has become.
cursed spirits emerge out of the water with no time wasted, and you find yourself questioning your own will to fight in that final moment.
you find yourself resonating with yuuji's thoughts, but then you also find yourself having a waving decision.
the only person you're fighting for is him.
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cutecatlov3r · 1 year
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delusional! itadori who convinces himself you and him are dating because you and him became friends.
delusional! itadori who says you and him are soulmates because you guys have something in common.
delusional! itadori who rants about you to megumi. "She totally likes me! She waved at me today!"
delusional! itadori who gets excited when you say hi... And I mean like super excited... Like his cock throbs excited.
delusional! itadori who swears when you post something, it is literally for him.
delusional! itadori who cries because he wants you so bad. And cries when you talk to anyone that isn't him.
delusional! itadori who makes gojo give him advice on how to make you fall in love with him.
delusional! itadori who MANIFESTS YOU to be his by writing your name down on paper and buying dumb ass crystals.
delusional! itadori who plans how to talk to you by ranting to himself in the mirror. "Hey- No! That's stupid! Think! Think!"
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gojocp · 8 months
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cw: fluff, angst(??) in itadori's part featuring: gojo satoru, geto suguru, megumi fushiguro, nanami kento, yuuji itadori
a/n: the way i literally deleted all of the fic and had to redo it. also has anyone read the webtoon 'weak hero' cuz im re-reading it and there are literally ZERO fics abt it. also pls lmk if u find any apocalypse-type jjk or aot fics. lmk how this is!! (i think i turned geto in another version of gojo, i literally cannot write for anyone but him its so sad. also i feel like megumi's made no sense LMAO)
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GOJO SATORU: 'always forever' by cults. "you and me.. always, forever!! we could stay.. alone, together!!" ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
"hey, stop! get away suguru!" utahime shouts, running away from the 16 year old. "nope, sorry utahime! no tag-backs!!" he responds, slapping her back and running away.
"fine! screw you!" she shouts, running to haibara and tagging him quickly.
"haibara! get me!" yells suguru, waving his arms. "okay! if you say so!" haibara responds, doing as the upperclassmen says.
"thanks!" he smiles, making a bee-line towards utahime. "stop it! (y/n) help me, please! why aren't you two playing?" she yells.
"we're tired man.." satoru says, resting his head on yours as you lean against his shoulder, eating a popsicle.
"you were sitting there the whole time!" shoko exclaims. "you didn't even do anything." nanami agrees, having yet to be caught.
"if you need some shade you're free to join us." you say. "no thanks, we're actually getting excercise, unlike you guys. so lazy.." suguru responds.
"hey! stop ganging up on us! we'll sit if we want to! get lost!!" satoru shouts.
.・。.・゜✭・.
after 10 minutes of running around some more, the others decide to call it a day and take a seat in the shade of a seperate tree, not wanting to disturb the two of you. and not wanting to deal with satoru complaining.
"hey, this is nice y'know.." satoru starts, "just being alone together, while the others do their own thing. we should do this more often, just the two of us." he continues. "yeah, it's nice." you agree, looking up and placing a kiss on his jaw.
"hey! look at the sunset!" utahime exclaims, directing your attention away from your boyfriend for a moment. "oo, it's so pretty!" you gush.
"yeah," satoru agrees, looking at you. "it is pretty."
0:40 ——|———————— -3:20
GETO SUGURU: 'lovers rock' by tv girl. "and if you're too drunk to drive, and the music is right. she might let you stay, but just for the night" ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
just like any teenager, suguru believes he can hold alcohol pretty well. he can't.
when shoko sneaks alcohol into the dorms, she convinces the 4 of you to try some. of course, satoru boasts about how well he can tolerate alcohol and challenges suguru to a 'drink off', as he says. after taking a few drinks from his glass, satoru is out cold. shoko decides to put the bottle away and take satoru to his room, leaving you with your drunk boyfriend to take care of.
"please get up, sugu. let me take you back to your room." you say, trying to convince him to get off your lap. "nahh, i'm good." he responds, slurring his words.
"okay fine, stay there then." you say, standing up and leaving him to lay on the floor. "wait-! where are you going? don't leave!" he exclaims, standing up too quickly. you move to catch him, swinging one of his arms over your shoulder to support his weight.
"back to your room, suguru," you respond, "that's where we're going."
"no! i don't wanna." he says stubbornly, wrapping his other arm around you. "wait- stop! we're gonna fall!" you shout. "then we can fall..!" he giggles.
"oh my god, you're so stubborn. i'm taking you to my room." you say, slightly agitated. "ooo, didn't know you were like that." he says, wriggling his eyebrows. 'kill me now.' you think, realizing your mistake, knowing he won't leave you alone about it.
"let's hurry to your room then." he says, leaving a sloppy kiss on your cheek.
you drag him to your room and drop him on the bed and head to the bathroom to do your skincare. when you come back, you find him staring at you, love prominent in his eyes.
"hey, cutie." he flirts with a grin on his lips. "shut up and go to bed." you respond.
"ow, so rude." he says, making himself comfortable under the covers.
"i love you.." he says, giving you a wet kiss on the cheek. "i love you too, go to sleep." you say, facing away from him. he wraps an arm around you and pulls you closer, kissing your nape a few times and snuggling into your neck.
"goodnight.." he mumbles, falling asleep soon after. "goodnight, sugu."
1:20 ————|—————— -3:20
MEGUMI FUSHIGURO: 'see you again' by tyler, the creator. "can i get a kiss? and can you make it last forever..." ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
it's not often you and your friends get to hang out, often too busy with school work.
"wooo! i love the beach!" yuuji exclaims, chasing nobara as you all make your way to the sand. upon arriving, itadori quickly takes off his shoes and clothes, leaving him in his swimwear and runs into the water.
"guys!! (y/n)!! nobara!! megumi!! come swim!!" he exclaims, waving his arms. "coming!! wait up!" nobara says, running into the water.
after placing the towels and bags on the sand, you and megumi make your way to the water. "ugh! stop splashing me itadori!" nobara yells, splashing water back at itadori.
stepping into the water, megumi holds his hand out for you. "here." he says, offering you his hand. "thank you." you say, smiling at him. "eww! you guys are gross!" nobara says, splashing you with water as itadori joins in, splashing megumi.
"hey!" megumi scolds, throwing a beachball at itadori. "ow! what the hell?" itadori exclaims, as nobara laughs at him. "don't laugh, nobara!!"
"whatever.." she responds, splashing him again and swimming off. "get back here!" says itadori. "never!!" she retorts, getting splashed seconds later.
.・。.・゜✭・.
"oh god.. i'm so tired.." you say, heading back to the dorms. "i need a massage so bad." you continue. "i could give you one when we're back?" megumi offers, the others not being able to hear over their yells and shouts at each other. "i'd like that, thank you!" you beam, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.
after changing your clothes, you lay down and megumi begins massaging the knots out of your back. letting out a sigh of pleasure, you say, "thank you, megumi.." you say, smiling softly. "anytime." he responds fondly.
after a bit of silence, megumi decides to break it. "you know, sometimes i wonder.." if you look both ways when you cross my mind. "yeah?" you urge him to continue. "no, nevermind.." he replies. "you sure?" you ask. "yeah." he says smiling. "okay.." you say, deciding not to push him.
"i'm done.." he says, moving away and tucking you in. "can i get a kiss?" you ask, as he starts to leave. and can you make it last forever? smiling, he walks over and places a soft kiss on your lips. "goodnight.." he says. "goodnight... i love you." you say, smiling up at him. "i love you too." he says, placing another kiss on your cheek and shutting the door behind him.
2:00 ——————|———— -3:20
NANAMI KENTO: 'for the first time' by mac de marco. "it's just like seeing her.. for the first time..again.." ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
two weeks. it had been two weeks since kento had seen you face-to-face. having to go on a mission out of the country, he wasn't very fond of leaving you alone for a long time. and even though you reassured him over and over, saying "oh, i'll be fine!! don't worry," and "it's only two weeks.. you'll be back in no time." he still worried.
and after two dreadful and godawful (according to him) weeks, he was finally back in japan, handing in his report.
"alright, that's everything. you're free to leave." upon hearing those words, he rushed out and quickly headed home.
"kento?" you asked, when you heard the front door open. "i'm home." he said warmly, with a fond smile etched on his face. 'they're so beautiful, just like when we first met.' running up to him, you wrap your arms around his neck and give him a warm hug, asking "how are you?".
"i'm okay, how have you been?" he asks. "ehh, it's been the same." you respond. squeezes his arms around your waist tighter and places soft kisses on your face.
"what's gotten into you, kento?" you question, laughing softly. "i missed you." he states, placing a final kiss on your forehead. "i missed you too, dear. how about you shower and we can eat? i made your favourite." you say, smiling up at him. "okay.. wait for me, my love." he responds, leaving to go shower.
.・。.・゜✭・.
after eating, you both head to bed and lie down. wrapping your arms around kento, you rest your head on his shoulder and look up at him.
"i missed you kento.." you say sleepily. "i missed you too." he responds. "i love you.." you add, letting sleep engulf you. "i love you too." he whispers, while softly sleeping.
'it's just like seeing her for the first time.. again..'
2:40 ————————|—— -3:20
YUJI ITADORI: "i'll never smile again" by tommy dorsey. 'i'll never smile again...untill i smile at you' ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
'how did this happen?' he thinks to himself. 'this was supposed to be a grade one curse, where the hell did the special grade come from?'
you and yuuji were paired up to travel to shibuya to excorsise a grade one curse. easy enough, right? WRONG!! like all missions in shibuya, something had to go wrong, and in this case, a special grade appeared. you both tried your best to excorsise it, but all your efforts were futile as you were knocked out, and the curse remained in the city.
it had been two hours since then, another sorceror was sent to excorsise the curse. but yuji didn't care, his partner was unconsious and greatly injured, for heavens sake! you had been impaled in the arm and legs and cursed buds were planted inside you, growing deeper and deeper the more you used cursed energy.
i mean, it was already bad enough that an s grade curse appeared, but know you can't even use cursed techniques? the 15 year old couldn't recall what he had done to deserve this, but that's because he didn't do anything. the world is just cruel.
he couldn't ever imagine smiling or being truly happy in a world without you. you were the love of his life. you were his everything. he couldn't lose you too.
'i'll never smile again, until i smile at you.' he thinks to himself. 'please.. whatever god is up there, please save my partner.. i'm begging you..'
love really is the most twisted curse of all.
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chatsukimi · 1 month
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𝕄𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕪
you live in a house next to the mountains in Tokyo and there is a magical boy who comes to visit. multi x reader (jjk)
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There's a boy outside your window.
You live in a two storey house.
Midnight boy. He's been coming since you were both fifteen. He tells you he's just a runaway, so you let him stay with you one night when he was too injured to walk, but you know better. You've seen how he descends from the mountains, cloaked in a shady black uniform- you almost ask if he is a delinquent, but hold yourself back, several times. His shirt smells of forest. His hair, smooth like moonlight- sometimes with a tinge of blood.
His stories mirror that of a soldier, you tell him. And he stares at you as though shell-shocked.
In the shadows cast by the lamp, the two of you fumble around like fools. Half answered questions, hovering touches, nervous jokes. And so many apologies.
Who did this to you? you've always asked.
No one, he says. No one, just me.
Mysterious wounds on his hands and across his body which always take you tiptoeing to the drawer downstairs with the first aid kit. He always claims it's an accident- he randomly tripped, this and that.
The bandages end up migrating permanently into your room.
As you grow older, these "accidents" stop appearing so often. He moved with growing effervescent grace, a maturing temperament and greater care, as he steps over your windowsill. With time, you stop seeing him walking from the forest. He is simply beside you; his steps, utterly magically silent.
One night, he brings along two of his friends, two other "runaways". They prod at him and joke at you: "we've got to keep him on a leash at night, or else he'll slip off to you. He's whipped."
That night, you reach out across the space from one end of the bed to the other, sinking lips to lips, melting into the sheets. Stars explode in your head.
Since then, your midnights become noon. Board games played with a sudden squeal then a hand reaching to quench the sound from waking up your parents. Conversations about life, settled comfortably on the pillows and pillows stacked up on your bed. More stories. This time, he doesn't shy away from his identity- he's a sorcerer and kills invisible beasts.
His pearly smile hides a million secrets.
But not to worry, he will come back, he promises. The monsters do not scare him.
Midnight boy shows off his skills on the rooftop as you're watching falling stars. The pulse of wonder thrums through the air. Never before have you seen a human perform such feats.
You think, he shines the brightest of them all. You think, you can't imagine him ever burning out.
Midnight boy hugs you as you watch movies together, up until dawn. He presses long bittersweet kisses on your temple and lets you go, escaping out the window with the dawn.
Then, one night he doesn't show up. The window stays open, for months on, afterwards. Then, you screw it shut. You're left wonder if he existed, at all.
Midnight leaves no traces.
But when you're older, you tell your children, there are boys and girls from the mountain who come down once and then. You say, beware, keep watch, for they are boys and girls of magic.
gojo, GETO, yuta, itadori.
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thinkofmehoney · 3 months
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tysm for the love on my previous Yuji fanart!! it motivates me so much <3 here’s a less gory version from when I was playing around with the colors
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mitsuyaya · 10 months
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[ just a friend ] itadori yuuji
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♡ contains: 520 words. angst, unrequited love
♡ summary: itadori is your best friend and as his friend you should've known better not to fall in love with him.
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itadori is your best friend.
someone he calls late at night to join him with his midnight convenience store runs, buying tons of snacks and drinks while sitting at the cold, dimly lit parking lot, talking about anything that comes into your minds.
someone he could tell all his secrets and problems to; while his head rests on your lap, your fingers carding through his strawberry hair, humming to his every word. he trusts you so much, so much that he even tells you his most disgusting secret, his innermost thoughts.
someone he cherishes more than anything; worries whenever you don't answer his message or calls, gets overprotective when someone would flirt on you, treats you as if you're his most valuable treasure.
and more importantly, someone he only thinks of as a friend—nothing more, nothing less.
that's your role in his perfectly written biography.
but as years pass, as you realize that the rapid beating of your heart wasn't because you're sick, that the reason why you join him in his pranks even though you'll get in trouble wasn't because you were forced to — is because you like him, you're in love with itadori yuuji.
there were moments you believe that he feels the same, that just like you he can't think straight whenever your gazes locked on each other, that when the surrounding drowns in silence and there's this unknown tension in the air, the only thing he would want to do in that moment is to feel your lips against his.
you wished that it's true, that he feels the same way but he doesn't, he never will. because you know what he thinks about you, he said it a couple of times–emphasizes them everytime.
“you're my best friend and like my little sibling so of course I'll be worried.”
it makes you feel dizzy, the world spinning and the only thing you could hear is those words. confined into a heartbreaking truth that the only thing he could offer you is friendship — the opposite of what you wanted.
but you wanted to try, wanted to know your place in his life, in his world, in his heart.
“yuuji do you like me?” itadori stiffens, blinks back at you once, twice, before he speaks.
“you’re my friend so of course I like you” your chest tightens, a lump forming in your throat from his reply. it's difficult to breathe, to look at him straight without letting him know how much his words hurt, to hold back yourself from pushing him because you want to cry and run away from this place.
but you listened to your head, to your subconscious that says it's better this way, let him break your heart into a million pieces without him even knowing, without him noticing the pain you're feeling.
it's better that he's unaware of your feelings, of your unrequited love rather than risking your friendship and watching it fall into ruins because of that little mistake.
“you like me too right as a friend?” you smiled bitterly, taking your gaze off him “of course”
right, you're just his friend.
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ange1princess · 2 years
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✧ Itadori, megumi and sukuna, I'll write nanami, gojo and toji in the next one of you guys like this
Summary❕Saying I wish I didn't love you to them during a fight
CW❕None, just all angst no comfort
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❕ITADORI
- It had been a long night, it was rare for the two of you to fight, especially this intensely, but all your building emotions come crashing down when he comes back home late from another mission. You'd been worried sick that he was hurt, or had met a worse fate.
- It seemed to be the last straw that broke the camels back as you couldn't help but cry, and instead of comforting you, yuuji couldn't hold back either, harsh words being thrown at you as the ache in his body grew louder, as the adrenaline slipped away.
- "I'm trying! Can't you see I'm fucking trying and doing everything I can," his voice wavered as he let out an unconvincing cough to hide the crack in his voice. His eyes were red from the lack of sleep, he'd been so busy these days, it seemed like he cared neither for you not for himself.
- "You know I mean the best for you, I want the best for you, I'm trying too, but it seems like it's never enough, some days I wish I didn't love you at all," it came out in a hushed whisper, you didn't mean for him to hear it, but in the silence of your four walls, the sound of almost everything seemed to be amplified.
- Yuuji was speechless, all the anger from his body seemed to drain, leaving behind only traces of fatigue. "I... Didn't know that's how you felt," was all he could muster up before turning towards the door.
- "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it, you know I didn't," you tried pleading with him to which he gave a tired smile, "It's okay even if you did, it just means you're still trying, maybe even more than I am... I just need to be alone for a while," he said, he looked you in the eye for the first time since the start of your fight.
- You understand, and the guilt that claws at the pit of your stomach makes you choke on a sob as you see him leave. You know he'll come back, he knows you didn't mean it, he has to.
- So you did what you've been doing for nights now, you go back to an empty bed, missing your beloveds warmth as it feels colder than ever tonight.
❕MEGUMI
- The fight had been going on for hours at this point. Your voice came out hoarse as you tried again to put forth what you're trying to say, he doesn't have to do anything he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to risk his life every day, he doesn't have to feel indebted, he doesn't have to leave you alone constantly, protecting everyone but himself.
- "Do you hear yourself? You're being selfish and you know it, you know why I do this, you know I have to." He seems worn out from the long fight too, but the cutting edge of his words push you over the edge.
- "No do YOU hear YOURSELF, you think it's selfish? You think I'm being selfish by thinking about your well-being? How do you think it feels everyday you leave not knowing if you'll come back?" You've been trying to reason with him for so long but his stubborn nature is making him stand his ground the more you try to push him.
- "You and your fucking nagging, some days I wish I didn't love you at all," his head was in his hands as he was hunched over on the couch, contempt laced his words, or so you felt when they reached you. It took you a second to process them, but as soon as you did, you feel something break in you.
- The both of your eyes widen simultaneously, he looks up, he'd about to walk towards you, but you stop him, a hand raised as you back away. "Fuck I'm so sorry, that's not what I meant, I just- I, fuck please look at me," his voice has an urgency it hasn't had since the time he asked you to go out with him. That was years ago.
- "I... I think I'll go over to Nobaras for tonight," is all you can say as you go to your room to get yourself a small bag for the night. You can hear his footsteps follow you in, but they're hesitant, stopping, pacing, speeding up, slowing down, just trying to gauge your reaction, but you don't give him any, feeling nothing at all.
- Deep down you know they're empty words, spit at you through the layers of anger and exhaustion that take away any meaning that could've been behind them, but that didn't make it hurt less. Hearing the man who oftentimes expressed his love and appreciation for you, showing his gratitude towards your relationship, towards your patience with him, no matter what, you never thought he'd ever think of loving you any less, even if it wasn't romantic.
❕SUKUNA
- Fights were frequent between the two of you, but usually it was over something pretty, or one of you trying to rile the other up till it leads to angry sex, but not today, today you were sick and tired of his constant need to control you and everything you do.
- "Somedays I wish I never loved you!" The words were loud and harsh, and as they left your mouth, Sukuna wasn't shaken, instead retorting, "At this point, I wish I never loved you EVERYDAY!" The two of you are seething with anger, as you see his jaw clench as your fingers leave light crescents on the pads of your palm.
- "Then why are you still here? Leave whenever you want," you didn't mean that, you liked having him around, maybe it wasn't the perfect or healthiest relationship, but then is any relationship the same? The two of you can grow together, and you want that, but you're so tired... and he can be so greedy, for you, your time, your energy... your devotion.
- "Is that what you want? What you really want?" He didn't even sound hurt when the words were uttered, it wasn't agony, it was fatigue. It was the weight of all the things he'd done and said, and all of the ones he hadn't that were wearing him out. He didn't want you to mean it, but he left regardless, to give you space.
- That night you were the one spamming him with texts and calls, asking him to come back as you fell asleep with no energy to even cry, the light of the phone shining even as your eyes shut close.
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colonelarr0w · 22 days
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Tagged - @quinnyundertow, @pweewee
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A/N - This is a part 2 to this piece!
Word Count - 0.9k
! PIECE BEGINS UNDERNEATH THE CUT !
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Yuuji swallows the growing lump in his throat, clenching his hands into white-knuckled fists.  
Shit. 
< … > 
"Let her go," he says, willing his voice to be firm, but it falls short. He knows that he must sound absolutely pathetic in comparison to what he wants, but words were his only weapon.  
He couldn't clench his fists and fight – not when it was you. 
"So desperate. This little body must mean worlds to you, am I right brat?"  
Yuuji swallows the growing lump in his throat, staring into your eyes and wondering if somehow, you're staring back at him. He hopes that you're there somewhere, and wherever you were, he could reach you. 
He just needed to stall for long enough to make that happen.  
"Just let her go," Yuuji begs, taking a brave step forward. You … or rather Sukuna … takes a step away from him, creating distance that only shoves Yuuji's heart further down into his stomach. "You can do whatever you want, but just don't--" 
"You dare order me around? I spared you," Sukuna growls, tipping your head upward so that you could glare down your nose at Yuuji. He gulps, the coldness of your eyes such a foreign sight.  
"You said that … that you wouldn't do anything to hurt her," Yuuji recalls, desperation seeping into his tone as he takes another step towards Sukuna. Sukuna retaliates by forcing your body backward again. 
"When was I ever known to keep such meaningless promises?" Sukuna curls your lips upward into a smirk, tilting your head to the side and watching as Yuuji's face pales.  
Suddenly, your body contorts, your right hand curling into a white-knuckled fist that you promptly ram into your chest. Sukuna coughs, tilting your head down to glance at where your fist had connected with your chest.  
Yuuji watches in shock – watches as your right fist reels back again, this time connecting with your cheek. Again, Sukuna splutters, legs buckling slightly under the force with which you had punched up into your own face.  
"(Y/N)?" he mutters to himself, tilting his head. Sukuna, or rather you, jerk your head towards Yuuji. For a split second, just a singular split second, he can see that flicker of warmth that was just purely you.  
"That brat is … damn it," Sukuna snarls, nose crinkling in both frustration and disgust. He reaches your left hand towards your right, curling your fingers around your wrist and roughly tugging it downward.  
Somewhere in the darkness, you clench your hands into fists, operating blindly. This was your body. 
“Fucking brat!” Sukuna suddenly yells, your fingers losing grip over your own wrist. Your left hand releases your right, and once again, your fist connects with your cheek.  
Yuuji watches, eyes widening as the realization of what you were doing slowly seeps in. He has been right — you were still somewhere in there. 
“(Y/N)!” Yuuji yells out, bravely sprinting from his place and locking his arms around your waist, ignoring Sukuna’s vicious yells of protest. He tugs your back flush against his chest, closing his eyes and ignoring the pain that erupts in his chest as Sukuna forces you to squirm in Yuuji's hold. 
"Unhand me!" Sukuna shouts, kicking out one of your legs in the hopes that it would loosen Yuuji's grip. It doesn't. 
Your right hand trembles before shooting upward, palm covering your eyes and gripping tightly onto your temples. Sukuna lets out a frustrated shout, lips pulling back in an angered snarl. 
"C'mon (Y/N), c'mon," Yuuji whispers pleadingly, digging his heels into the ground and tightening his grip. Your body trembles for a moment, shaking against him before falling completely limp. "(Y/N)!" 
"And just what makes you think that you can take this body back?" Sukuna tilts his head at you, circling you like a lion would its prey. Calculating red eyes narrow at you, pupils narrowed into snake-like slits as you stare helplessly back at the King of Curses.  
"I won't let you--" 
"You won't let me what? You do understand how absolutely powerless you are in comparison to me, don't you?" Sukuna barks out a laugh, roughly taking hold of your face and forcing your gaze upon him.  
Your eyes water at the sudden pressure applied to your skin, body shaking as Sukuna lowers his face to be inches from yours – nose to nose.  
"I'll kill him with your hands," Sukuna smirks at you, relishing in the expression of horror that falls over your face. He bites back the rising laugh in his throat, instead releasing his hold on your face.  
You stare helplessly, lowering your head and staring down at your hands. Sukuna bends, kneeling in front of you and tilting his head.  
"What'll it be?" 
"(Y/N) …?" Yuuji murmurs, hands cradling either side of your face. He blinks back the tears in his eyes, staring down at your face and smiling as your eyes flicker to meet his own. His lips part to greet you again, eyes already crinkling at the corners.  
The marks on your face and wrists haven't … haven't faded.  
"(Y/N) …?" Yuuji whispers again, watching as you remove yourself from his lap and rise to your feet. Your back turns to him, then your head tilts to catch a glance of him from over your shoulder.  
Your lips curl upward into a smirk, eyes narrowing and eyebrows furrowing together. "(Y/N) is gone …" 
Yuuji's eyes widen, heart sinking as he too rises to his feet. His hands go slack as he stares at you.  
" … brat." 
HEHE if y'all want an alternate ending please let me know, but I had so much fucking fun writing this! 
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royalelusts · 1 year
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to the moon and back remember?
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itadori yuuji made it his mission to inform you about everything happening in his life. it was a unique ritual but it put both of you at ease. especially yuuji since you weren’t a sorcerer. you couldn’t see the horrible things he had to fight, but from what you heard you can only imagine the struggle.
this is why you were worried now. no calls. no texts. to anyone else they might have thought you were overreacting. telling you to be grateful for the moment of peace. but to you? this wasn’t normal. you haven’t heard from yuuji since 9:00am. it was now 11:44pm. you even sent some messages of your own only to receive nothing. complete radio silence.
‘maybe he’s just been busy?’ your body cringed at the thought. it didnt feel right thinking it but your optimism was running thin. regardless you knew you were going to stress yourself to death if you didn’t call it a night. sighing, you checked your phone one last time before heading to bed. though you didn’t make it past the couch when someone knocked at the door.
upon opening the door you were speechless. the boy that had been missing in action and unknowingly stressing you out all day was standing outside your house covered in bruises and dried blood. you had half a mind to let our all your frustration right then and there. before you could get anything out the sorcerer hugged you. “yuuji-” you were barely able to safely land on the ground with the extra body weight. there you were. laying in the doorway of your house. thank god your parents were out on a trip.
“i know you’re upset and i’m sorry but…can we stay like this?” his voice was barely above a whisper, cracking towards the end. when you really looked at him his whole body was shaking. he was dangerously vulnerable. it took everything in him not to break right now. disregarding your previous anxieties, your arm circled around him while your other hand threaded itself through the messy pink mop of hair. “I got you.”
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sadnelkk · 8 months
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Pretty old work, maybe it's worth redrawing it?
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