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Could I request Nanami, Todo, and Itadori with an s/o who can see people's dreams?
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It’s an interesting skill. Nanami isn’t sure how he feels about it, because he values his privacy quite a lot. Even though his dreams are usually boring. Just him on the beach or in a quite house reading. Because that’s about as much of a dream for him at this point as flying unicorns and 3-headed snake belts are.
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Would only really be interested in it if they could interact with his dreams. His dream is to have them and Takada-chan meet, and they all become great friends who go on amazing adventures. If they can’t, he’s not really interested. Gotten in a lot of fights on him ‘cheating’ on them with Takada-chan. To which he always apologies.
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He’s….a little nervous about it. His dreams range from ‘just plain weird’ to ‘perfectly normal, healthy dreams for a normal, healthy teenage boy’. Yuji doesn’t want them to think he’s weird. Or worse: a weird pervert. He’d be completely mortified if they were in one of his dreams that they saw. Unable to face them for a few days after.
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sanjisblackasswife · 3 months
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Choso’s Body Irl:
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He gives very veiny vibes (take that for how u want).
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candyk0rn · 14 days
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OMG UR BACK UR BACK !!!! Can I pls have Megumi, Gojo and Yuji with some cuddling hc? Thank you sm !! 🥰🥰
♡︎Cuddles♡︎
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That was quicker than I thought it would be 😭 there’s some wild storms going outside rn, so I need something to keep me distracted, thanks for the ask!
Warnings: none!
Included: Satoru Gojo, Itadori Yuuji, Fushiguro Megumi
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S.Gojo:
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This drama queen
If he goes so much as 3+ hours without some sort of physical contact he will be sour about it
And honestly? It gets worse as you go further into the relationship
Not that you particularly mind, of course
He’s like a spider monkey when he cuddles, this man is all limbs
He prefers when you are both laying in bed, so he can just cling to you
He just wraps you up with his arms and legs, his face nuzzling into the crook of your neck
It’s worse when he’s actively talking or laughing into your neck, fully knowing how ticklish it feels
That’s why he does it, of course
He loves just cuddling and talking, especially after a long day of missions or teaching
He enjoys telling you how everyone’s doing, especially Megumi
Please play with his hair when you cuddle! Or he will pout!
And he makes a show out of pouting and sulking let me tell you
I’ve always thought that his eyes are extremely sensitive, and uncovering them cause irritation
So he likes taking his blindfold off around you, just being able to really look at you
And then he closes his eyes, for this is by far the comfiest position he’s ever been in
I. Yuuji:
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Itadori Yuuji is a simple man, really
One of the easiest ways to please him is through physical affection
Whether it’s through holding hand, ruffling his hair, pecking his cheek, etc etc
But alas, we’re not here to talk about those acts of affection
Yuuji LOVES cuddling, and you are simply the best person to do it with
He likes when your head is on his chest, because he feels like that exhibits a protective front
But you really know how he’s feeling depending on how he cuddles
If he goes straight to you without really saying anything, his arms snaking around your waist and his head burrowing itself into your chest
Something’s wrong
He swears he’s not easy to read, but he really is
He just believes cuddles are the answer to anything
It’s quite simple, really.
If he’s in a good mood? Cuddles!
Bad mood? Cuddles!
I think you get the picture
He will also 100% fall asleep if you do start cuddling so just watch out for that, Mk? ✍️(з_з)
F. Megumi:
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Hm, Megumi is tougher than the others
He’s a hard one to crack, I mean, it took a while for him to just get on first name basis with you
But Megumi’s cuddles are vulnerable, there’s never no rhyme or reason to them
There’s always a mood he’s in, but it’s not always a negative one!
But like every other intimate act, he treasures each one and takes them very seriously
Poor guy 😭 the first time you attempted to cuddle he was so stiff, not knowing where to put his hands or anything
But he’s eased himself into it, now he melts into the most comfortable position for the both of you
He likes when he both of you are just holding on to one another, his calloused fingers fidgeting with yours
He prefers to be more quiet in these situations
Or if you wish to talk, he listens very intently, making sure you know he’s doing so by offering small responses here and there
He finds that he is much more willing to initiate things when like this
His lips lingering on your forehead as you speak, the pad of his thumb lightly rubbing where it’s resting on your back
10/10 what can I sayyy
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Thanks for reading!!
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bubblebbg · 10 months
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The days that pass this slow are sweet.
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Yuta x reader headcanons, young love
It's been a long time since he's felt like this, the way he does about you. Yuta Okkotsu is new to romance, stumbling through young love with all of the inexperience it entails. He tries though. He really does.
When Yuta first meets you, the air is sucked out of his lungs. His face is warm and he's stuttering because you're just so beautiful, and you're nice to him on top of that.
So when you gently call his name and he realizes he's been staring at you, and intensely at that, while you tried to return the pencil he dropped, he's a total mess. You know his name? Oh my gosh, you're the most beautiful, kind person he's ever met -
Aaand, he's a goner. From that day on he hovers around you, hanging off of every bit of attention you'll spare him. He feels a bit like duck waiting to be thrown breadcrumbs, but he's too infatuated to care.
He makes sure to eat lunch with you everyday, eyes locked on your expression through every word of conversation. He thinks he's sneaky, but everyone and their mother can tell how lovesick he is.
After long days of training, he's always right there by your side with a towel and a bottle of water to help you unwind. He points out where you did well, what areas he thinks you could improve on. And if you suggest private training together? Oh boy, his heart is racing.
He can never turn you down, no matter what it is you ask. You want to go to that arcade after classes? Sure! You text him to sit on the school rooftops and just talk? He's already up there, asking where you're at.
This extends to things you don't say too - he'll see you add something to your wish list on amazon and he's handing it to you in the next week with a bashful expression. If it makes you happy, the money is better spent. Most of the things occupying your room by this point were gifts from him.
Yuta is the most considerate person you know. That time you got sick during finals, he rushed right over with all of the remedies the internet told him to get, catching you up on any missed lectures or training. His face is warm when you rest your head on his shoulder in a sick haze. His friends may make fun of him but this, this is worth it.
He tries to confess to you, he really does, and Panda and Toge are starting to get sick of waiting. But the timing just never seems right - someone else is always trying to get your attention, something is always coming up right in the middle. He doesn't blame you; you're incredible, of course everyone's pulling you from every direction. He just wishes, hopes that he's as high on your list as you are on his.
When he sees some tall, attractive guy asking for your number from afar, he's sure this is it. He tries not to cry because it's silly to cry over something that was and wasn't at the same time, but his hands are clenching the stems of the flowers he bought you, the gift bag dropped to the floor. You catch sight of him and he immediately rounds a corner. He wants you to be happy, after all. Even if that's not with him.
You follow him to where he's sat on the ground against some lockers, sitting right next to him like you always do. He smiles, and you know him well enough to know that he's biting back sadness.
"I saw that guy asking you out. Congrats! He's really cool from what I've heard, popular, smart, the works. You guys will look good together." He tries to fake excitement, but again, you know him better. This is the same boy who's been glued to you for months, he can't fool you.
And you really don't mean to humiliate him, but it makes you laugh a little, shoulders shaking and a hand over your mouth. He looks at you confused, asking, "What? What's so funny?"
You sigh in content, turning to face him. He really is so adorable. His face always gives away how he feels before he says it.
"I said no."
"...what?" Eyes wide, but heart hopeful. "Really? But he's everything! He's attractive, he's -"
"I said no because I like you, Yuta." You take the gift bag that he was hiding (poorly at that, just stuffed behind his back against the locker) with all of your favorite snacks, rifle through it and find a charm bracelet. You put it on. "Where are the flowers? I know you got some."
He feels his heart pounding like never before now, face stricken with disbelief. Slowly, timidly, he hands you the flowers he had been holding out of sight.
You take them, closing your eyes for an appreciative whiff. Hydrangeas, your favorite.
It's all he can do to meet your eyes with his right now, cheeks flushed beyond belief. "...Really?"
You laugh again and he smiles as he turns his gaze to the floor, a hand scratching the back of his head.
"Yes, you dummy. For awhile now. I've just been waiting to see if you had the balls to confess yourself. Didn't mean for that guy to get in the way."
He smiles with a happiness you haven't seen before, eyes lighting up like you've just given him the world. Yeah, you think, It's always gonna be you, Yuta.
Yuta's silent for a moment. He mutters just loud enough for you to hear, "Can I kiss you?"
And you nod, that smile playing at your face that he yearns for everyday. You lean in and he closes the gap, lips tingling and warm and body brimming with electricity.
Days like this move so slow, basked in the yellows and oranges of sunsets. This has to be the slowest time has ever felt for you two, and neither of you want it to end.
You both pull back after a bit, eyes locked and a bit breathless. You reach for his hand and his fingers interlace with yours naturally.
Yeah, slow days like this are the sweetest.
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asherheed · 2 years
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words, how little they mean, when you're too late
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⚘ ‹ chapter index › pt. 1 pt. 2
⚘ ‹ featuring › gojo x reader
⚘ ‹ tags › implied cheating, angst, you deserve better, breaking up, gn!reader
⚘ ‹ word count › 0.774k
⚘ ‹ note › title is from sad beautiful tragic by the wonderful taylor swift. i wrote this because i was feeling very hurt and thought hey what if i make myself sadder lol
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You wished he could have told you instead.
You sat on your bed; knees curled up to your chest. You wondered where Gojo was at right now. He was always bad at updating you, even with the effort he tried to show. It seemed like whenever you tried asking him to do things that would assure you of his affection, he’d tell you he’d respect it and do it–but half-ass it in the end.
The same old cycle: he ignores you, you hurt in silence; you beg for reassurance; he promises you the same thing. Rinse and repeat.
You pondered at the idea that hey, maybe, you were the problem. The self-help books and articles you’ve read told you to focus on yourself, and you do; you’ve picked up your old hobbies, tried new ones, and pieced yourself back together when you were dealing with your issues. You tried not to bother him with these things, since he often just says the same thing, and leaves you be.
Today, you didn’t text him. Last night, he’d left you to read and came back to your apartment as dawn was breaking. “Work was busy.” He’d muttered, trying to hold you, then promptly fallen asleep. His arms felt like burning metal on your skin.
Last week, you caught a bruise on his neck when he was drying his hair (“Geto pinched me really hard.”). Three days ago, you noticed faint lines on his back (“My back was really itchy.”). Yesterday, Geto called and said he saw your boyfriend leave with someone. Tonight, there was no communication from Gojo at all.
You pursed your lips and closed your eyes. This life wasn’t real, right? Maybe it was a sick and humorless glitch in the simulation.
It had been like this for two months. You tried not to doubt him. He’d always given you everything you wanted, so surely, he must love you still? Surely, there was no one else?
Your empty lock screen mocked you as the clock ticked to two in the morning. In the past, Gojo would have left work at five and told you he was coming home. You’d be commuting from your job and texting him on the train about the silly things that may have happened during the day, elaborating when you finally see each other.
Now, he would leave for work when he wasn’t supposed to with a chaste kiss on your cheek as you pretended to sleep. When you hear the door to your apartment close, the tears always came right after.
Confronting him was a tiring concept when the signs were screaming at your face to be heard. You wanted to put up a fight, wanted to make a scene, or call him names. You wanted him to hold you and say you will always be the only one, even though the words sound like poison to your ears.
Eyeing your bags by the door, you sighed. The ride to your parents’ house was a long one. You rented a car, so you could get away without a fuss, but you couldn’t seem to push away your optimism that perhaps this was all one big misunderstanding.
Your phone screen lit up, and you felt your heart drop as you read the message.
Gojo: they’re asleep right now, we could try doing it there like you’ve always wanted
Nausea churned in your stomach. You dropped your phone as harsh reality came crashing down on you. You ran to the bathroom. With shaking hands, you gripped the sink as you threw up. The sound of the faucet running filled the room with your breathing. Your chest heaved in effort, your eyes blurring your surroundings, and you thought of his lips on her neck.
Picturing the memory of his smiles, and your love for how it showed his crinkly eyes, you always thought they were yours to see up close forever. You always believed he would be yours forever. Maybe he was never yours for a while.
A sob escaped your lips as your fingers dug further into the sink. You caught sight of your reflection: red-rimmed and tired eyes, tear stains on your cheeks, and the general air of a person whose denial came to murder them in cold blood.
There was nothing left you could do when the elephant in the room had already been revealed to you.
You took one last glance at yourself in the mirror. Stepping outside the bathroom, your phone lit up once more.
Gojo: i love you
You deleted the message, grabbed your bags by the door, and didn’t look back.
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ermesskiss · 2 months
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what music I think jjk students would listen to
✧ ft: yuji, megumi, nobara, maki, todo, yuta, haraki, kirara ✧ a/n: been thinking about this for a minute, and I decided to write out my opinions/hcs
jjk adult version here + jjk character playlist works here
reblogs and comments are always welcomed!!
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✦ yuji
➥ he definitely listens to pop music with overall good vibes. I also think he would listen to R&B and rap, but nothing that is too vulgar, he is the stereotypical sunshine character so I don't think it would be in character for him to listen to music that is highly explicit
➥ I feel like yuji definitely listens to music from the 2000s and 2010s, the type of music you would hear on the radio as a kid during that time, the nostalgic type stuff,
➥ I feel like he's a big fan of some of the old Drake music and Kanye's graduation album. I also think he would love Tyler, The Creator
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♪ Stronger: Kanye West ♪ Loving Is Easy: Rex Orange County ♪ Games On Your Phone: 24kGoldn ♪ Glitter: Tyler, The Creator ♪ Headlines: Drake
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✦ megumi
➥ my favorite emo, he for sure listens to dorky music, such as Weezer (hence, gege made Island In The Sun his theme song), probably some alt and rock
➥ though everyone calls megumi emo I don't think he would listen to sad/depressing 24/7 unless something horrible happened to him (the recent manga chapter) I think overall for somebody as grumpy as megumi, he does listen to more upbeat, positive music
➥ I think that he would listen to older music, stuff from the late '90s and early 2000s; I honestly think he listens to a little of everything in regards to the era. honestly whatever he does listen to relates to him or has some kind of story or meaning to it, if yk what I mean
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♪ You Get What You Give: New Radicals ♪ QUEER: BROCKHAMPTON ♪ Time to Pretend: MGMT ♪ I Want A Dog: Weezer ♪ Wake Me Up When September Ends: Green Day
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✦ nobara
➥ listens to more women artists than men (a true girls girl) regardless of the music genre, she's going to be more interested in women singers
➥ since nobara is very confident in herself and her abilities, she listens to music that makes her feel confident. Seeing her listening to sad music as she self-loath isn't in character for her
➥ a large majority of the music she enjoys is queer-coded (she's a lesbian, fight me about it)
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♪ Brand New City: Mitski ♪ Cherry Bomb: The Runaways ♪ Silk Chiffon: MUNA ♪ Broken Clocks: SZA ♪ Just A Girl: No Doubt
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✦ maki
➥ I get the vibes that she listens to rock music and also likes pop and some R&B; it’s a mix of all three tbh
➥ similar to Nobara, I can see her listening to music that makes her feel powerful, little music that is self-loathing; she’s trying to keep up with her stern and strong appearance
➥ is a Megan thee stallion fan, listens to her while training
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♪ Conceited: SZA ♪ I’m So Sick: by Flyleaf ♪ Did It On’em: Nicki Minaj ♪ Cocky Af: Megan Thee Stallion ♪ Hard Times: Paramore
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✦ todo
➥ All upbeat music, not a single sad or depressing song on his playlist
➥ Because it’s all upbeat music, he usually listens to rap and R&B. His workout playlist is the only playlist he listens to
➥ Also listens to music from female artists that are his type (Megan Thee Stallion, etc.), and he tends to listen to music that is explicit about women
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♪ Baby Got Back: Sir Mix-A-Lot ♪ Started From the Bottom: Drake ♪ Faneto: Chief Keef ♪ You Better Move: Lil Uzi Vert ♪ DOGTOOTH: Tyler, The Creator
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✦ yuta
➥ I think Yuta's musical taste combines Yuji’s and Megumi’s. On the one hand, he’s a lover boy, sunshine MC, and on the other hand, he has an emo/self-loathing part of his personality
➥ Given the genres, I would say he would listen to rock, alternative, bedroom pop, and Indi
➥ I think that yuta is open to listening to any type of music, he's interested in hearing other people's favorite music and he's also a bit of people pleaser so even if he doesn't like he'll agree so the other person doesn't get upset
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♪ Can’t Dance, Don’t Ask Me: Weezer ♪ Creep: Radiohead ♪ Day ‘N’ Nite: Kid Cudi ♪ Television/So Far So Good: Rex Orange County ♪ Bad Habit: Steve Lacy
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✦ hakari
➥ Listens to rap and R&B, without a doubt, and maybe some rock music from time to time
➥ Knowing that it is canon that he is a rebel and doesn’t like following the rules, I can see it fitting him also the fact that he’s a bookie and a player
➥ he's a drake fan
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♪ Baby Keem: Baby Keem ♪ Bad and Boujee: Migos ft. Lil Uzi Vert ♪ I Don’t Know Dem: Chief Keef ♪ F**kin Problems: A$Ap Rocky ♪ Crazy Story: King Von
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✦ kirara
➥ Based on their appearance and fashion style, they listen to alternative, rock, and dance/electronic
➥ kirara definitely giving off 2000s emo type music
➥ Since hakari and kirara are always together, kirara started to like hakari music more
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♪ freak show: Punkinloveee ♪ Ginseng 2002: Yung lean ♪ Helena: My Chemical Romance ♪ GOOD LOYAL THOTS: Odetari ♪ Hands Up!: 6arelyhuman
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✧ a/n: I had a hard time with a few characters; you would think, since I have over 1.9k liked songs, it would be easier lol. Anyway, feel free to comment your opinions and/or if you agree or not
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villain-philia · 11 months
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after everything, megumi still has the nightmares to deal with. the worst part is that they aren’t even entirely made-up, more like a patchwork of flashbacks and this feeling under his skin like he’s not the one moving his limbs.
yuji has them too, but he’s had them for longer and learned his own little tricks to deal with them. megumi still sits up in the middle of the night with a gasp, panting and sweating and scrambling away from yuji.
“what if it isn’t just me,” he asks with so much fear in his voice that it breaks yuji’s heart. “don’t come close, what if it isn’t just me?”
“okay,” yuji always placates him, goes with it, because he knows just how deep this fear runs. it’s no use trying to argue. “let’s test it, then. do what i say, ok?”
megumi nods, still as far as their little bed allows him to go, back flush against the wall.
“raise your left hand.”
megumi raises his left hand.
“raise your right one.”
megumi does.
“make a fist with your hands, and then unclench your fingers one by one.”
as if he’s counting his own breaths, megumi flexes his fingers open slowly. yuji nods encouragingly.
“what’s my favorite breakfast?”
at this, megumi smiles a little, caught off guard. “eggs and curry, extra spicy.”
yuji nods again, more enthusiastic. “see? it’s you. here, final test.” he takes megumi’s hand and guides it up to his neck. megumi tries to pull back, eyes wide in fear, but yuji’s grip is sure. “trust me.”
tentatively, megumi rests his hand on his throat, the ghost of a touch, barely there at all.
“we can count to ten together.”
still mute with fear, megumi only manages a curt nod. his breath comes in shallow gasps, muscles tense and ready to jump. they count. 7, 8, 9, and 10.
“see? it’s just you.” yuji raises his own hand and wraps it around megumi’s fist, rubbing his thumb over the back of his hand in soothing circles. “it’s just you, and you would never hurt me.”
they don’t fall back asleep, but they do lie back down, and megumi pulls yuji close against his chest, like only he would.
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hmsmilkbone · 7 months
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if Getou received the support he needed, I really do think he would have taught alongside Gojo and Utahime. he and Gojo would have been such a nuisance, and I firmly believe they would do couple costumes at least one Halloween. Ketchup and mustard type of duo. The front and back of a horse. Minion and Gru. you KNOW they would have been terrors, and they would have loved every second because it would make their students laugh, at the very least.
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moriko-miyasaki · 7 months
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What I think jjk characters would smell like cus why not: (Part 2)
Characters: Nanami, Gojo, Itadori
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Nanami Kento
I feel like Nanami would smell like Lynx Africa or Versace, I feel like he would smell very manly yk? The scent would be between soft and strong but leaning more towards strong, this is a bit off topic but I feel like he’s a bit self conscious of how he smells so he just sprays the shit out of himself. <3
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Gojo Satoru
I feel like Gojo would smell like something that’s like calm but also like spicy? If that makes sense 😭, idk like a scent of peppermint or lime. I feel like the peppermint or/and lime scent might be from he’s hair, he might use that scent of shampoo. The scent would definitely be strong most of the time but sometimes it can be soft. <3
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Itadori Yuiji
I feel like Itadori would smell of something sweet like Megumi and Yuta (in my part 1). I feel like he would smell like sweet fruits, specifically strawberries or lime/lemon. Im leaning more towards the scent of strawberries because of his hair, idk I feel like he might also, like Gojo, use a strawberry scented shampoo. I’m not sure if the scent would be strong or soft but I feel like it would be more soft and subtle then strong but also in the middle. <3
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Im loving this series I’m making of there scents honestly ❤️
Pls don’t repost or copy any of my work
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thinking about Megumi getting Satoru a "World's Best Father" card on Father's Day but crossing it out and writing "World's Stupidest Guardian" instead and Satoru tearing up over it anyway.
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thewritetofreespeech · 3 months
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Yippee! Happy (late) New Year! Could I request Yuuji, Nanami, and Gojo with an s/o who loves to proudly proclaim her love for them to everybody?
Yuji Itadori
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Yuji loves it! He’s a pretty expressive person himself, and an extrovert. He’s always been the kind of kid to go up to strangers and tell people about his personal life. Having someone he loves and is in love with him is something he would want the world to know. Despite it happening often, Yuji still blushes happily when they tell someone he’s their boyfriend or ‘the man I love’. He hugs and clings on to them after, just smothering them with affection.
Gojo Satoru
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Gojo loves it too :3. He’s always being praised for being the strongest, but no one really loves him like s/o does. The fact that they want to tell everyone warms his heart as he’s not just valued as a tool for the jujutsu world. It does make him nervous sometimes about everyone knowing about it though. No one can get to him, between his physical strength, Infinity, and Six-Eye, but they aren’t as lucky. When you can’t strike the king sometimes people go for the pawns around them to their on detriment and inevitable death if they hurt them.
Nanami Kento
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Nanami would prefer their declarations stay in private. Though he appreciates the sentiment, and their enthusiasm is cute, Nanami doesn’t really care for public displays of affection. He thinks that people should be more reserved and professional in public, and keep their private lives to themselves. Still, he doesn’t make an effort to stop them as he doesn’t want to dampen their spirit. It’s who they are and he appreciates that.
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franceblr · 12 days
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whenever suguru becomes that particular blend of angry and numb, pissy and tired but thrumming with resentment that makes his hands shake and doesn’t allow him to rest, satoru puts on a children’s cartoon. turns out, mindlessly watching kids’ shows for hours is the only thing that redirects suguru’s attention from his cosmic fury and existential despair to something remotely comforting, but low effort enough for suguru to follow. and so satoru lays with him, cradling suguru against his chest with a firm hand at his nape, lazily swiping his thumb against suguru’s cheekbone until he feels suguru’s jaw unlock and his muscles slowly uncoil. it’s so easy to bend low to give suguru’s beautiful head a kiss every now and then, make idle commentary for his own entertainment. suguru’s head gets swimmy, too exhausted to hold onto the fight in him. he lays in satoru’s arms watching tom chase jerry for hours, glassy eyed, slipping deeper and deeper into satoru’s body underneath him as he holds onto his wrist -his anchor, his sanity- for dear life.
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taeyamayang · 2 years
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comforting you | hq, jjk, tr x reader
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tsukki, iwaizumi, sugawara
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megumi, nanami
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rindou, mitsuya
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ㅡthanks for reading! if anyone is feeling blue, i hope this helped you feel better :) per usual rbs and likes are very much appreciated.
Masterlist | HQ Masterlist | JJK Masterlist | TR Masterlist
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osaemu · 8 months
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after gojo saw the barbie movie he definitely started calling his house his gojo dojo casa house
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bubblebbg · 5 months
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Just wanted to thank everyone for all of the support on my most recent Mizu x reader fiction, "once: forever, over and over again" . I'm still getting familiar with the tumblr community, but I'm so grateful for all of the love. Oh and of course, if you haven't read it, I'd be most pleased if you took a gander at my blog ;)))
If you have any blue eye samurai requests, please send them my way! I'm also down for JJK, AOT (specifically postwar! Levi), ATSV, Demon Slayer, and Obey Me requests. Muchos besos everyone 💋 😘
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asherheed · 2 years
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words, how little they mean, when you're too late (pt. 2)
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⚘ ‹ chapter index › pt. 1 pt. 2
⚘ ‹ featuring › gojo x reader
⚘ ‹ tags › cheating, angst with a happy ending, break ups, healing & moving on, gn!reader, slight nsfw (mdni)
⚘ ‹ word count › 1.4k
⚘ ‹ note › most of you wanted a part two and i am here to deliver. there will be no continuation after this. tysm for the love for my first fic on this hellsite <3
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Gojo never meant for it to happen.
One moment he was there with you, planning your future together and thinking about proposing; but the second he saw her, his life spiraled out of control. Suddenly, touching you was no longer something he saw as sacred, but rather a means to convince you he still cared.
Guilt was an emotion he grew used to feeling. Each time he came home to your silent apartment after a night out with her, he tried to ignore it and put on the façade of being a loyal and loving boyfriend. He would try to hold you, cradling you into his arms, whispering sweet nothings to lure you in his scheme. You’d always looked small in his arms, and smaller in his expanding life with her.
He couldn’t bear the thought of coming home to you anymore. Not when perfection was simply one train ride away.
It became a routine for him. Until, it wasn’t.
The night you deserted him had left him haunted.
She’d been with him after another night out with the promise of a good fuck, already biting his neck, marking him as hers. His head was spinning as he took out his keys. Opening the door, he couldn’t have cared less if he’d slammed it shut. Not when she was grinding on his leg like that.
His mouth had found hers with purpose, biting and sucking her lips, searching for the same need he’d always acquired in her that was missing from you.
“Satoru, Satoru, ‘Toru.” She’d cried when his hand found their way under her dress. She grabbed his wrist, coyly pushing his hand away.
“Satoru, the door’s open.”
He was pretty sure it wasn’t. He followed her gaze to your bedroom, and couldn’t believe it.
He had dropped her from his grasp, storming into the room. Immediately, he noted how vacant it was, while dread filled his veins.
He immediately started searching for evidence of your presence, going through cabinets and drawers. He frantically looked for your favorite mug, the sweater you often left in the kitchen whenever you were immersed in your book, the small notes you left on the fridge, but found nothing.
“‘Toru?” His lover whispered amidst the silence. Her voice was an electric shock, while Gojo’s head clouded with the heaviness of his guilt. She’d touched his arm, pulling him in like she’d always done.
Her fingers trailed up his arms and he shivered, holding his breath. She repeated his name over and over, like a mantra to get him out of his head. She wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him closer. He swallowed.
“I don’t want you to kiss me,” he’d said, thinking of where you’d gone. “I don’t want to do this anymore.”
She pulled away and laughed.
“Don’t be silly, Satoru,” her smile was predatory, her eyes clouded with want and triumph. “If you didn’t want to, then why are you leaning in like you do?”
That night, she had fucked him like he was a prize she deserved. He remembered how her hands were barbed wire as she left marks on his body. He realized, when she molded her body against his, how filthy he felt underneath his skin. He felt like an avenue to fill her self-esteem, an opportunity to destroy yours, and it worked. It had already worked – this was just the beginning for him.
When morning came, she was there with him, wearing your favorite sweater, the one he’d given you, so you won’t miss him when he wasn’t around.
He tried to ignore the sinking feeling in his chest as she climbed onto his lap and kissed him until the thought of you was a fleeting memory in his head.
It had been like that for months until she grew tired of Gojo’s remorse. It was a messy breakup or whatever he could call a relationship without a label or a solid foundation of trust. He’d drunk his sorrows away with Suguru, who only pursed his lips at the sight of Gojo laughing hysterically for ruining three years with you for five months of loveless fucking.
There were a lot of things Gojo could have changed if he could over the next couple of years, but the number one thing he wished he could was to work it out with you.
He’d attempted contacting you, tried visiting your parents' house (even when Suguru bluntly told him to “Fuck off.”), but you weren’t around each time.
No one told him where you were, how he could find you. He learned to accept his fate and the misery that came with his sorrow. He moved away from your apartment, quit his job, and built himself a new life by living away from Tokyo.
During his first week, he decided to explore the area to acquaint himself with his new surroundings. He bought himself multiple packs of strawberry daifuku. As he was walking, he caught sight of a café selling premium coffee jelly and made a beeline for it.
The smell of crêpes and coffee filled his senses as he stood in line, the sound of the crowded café calming his busy mind. As he scanned the menu from afar, familiar laughter made him stop and look away.
His breath hitched as he caught sight of you. You sat at the back of the café, your back turned away from him, but he’d know how you’d look anywhere. The memory of loving you was embedded in the back of his mind, and the yearning that came when you left him only solidified the recollection of your habits.
A book in hand, you smiled into your cup as you read. He wanted to come over and catch up. So many unanswered questions over the past few years resurfaced in his mind, but he stopped himself as your phone rang.
If your radiant smile earlier left him breathless, it was nothing compared to the one you’re showing now. He watched as you talked to the person on the phone with an ease he wasn’t used to seeing the last time he saw you, feeling his heart swell with jealousy as you laughed at whatever this person was telling you.
“Suguru!” You chastised playfully, and Gojo was stunned to silence. “I hope you’re kidding because there’s no way he’s around.”
Gojo waited with bated breath as Suguru responded, observing how you tensed all of a sudden. He almost wanted to show himself to you, wanting to know how you’d react, wanting desperately to see how much you’ve changed without him.
He wondered how you were able to cope with the loss of him, when he’d given you his all, some, and then none at all when you disappeared. He wondered how long Suguru had kept your whereabouts from him, how long you guys were together when he was coping with his misery, how could this happen—
“Suguru,” you spoke, suddenly coy, your ears turning pink, “is Shoko with you?”
When Suguru replied, you were beaming, your ears turning a shade darker. “Okay, okay. Thanks for everything, Suguru. I love you,” you snorted as he responded. “Obviously, she’s my girlfriend. I love her more, you idiot.”
You bid your goodbyes to Suguru, picking up your book; and before Gojo could come over, he was in front of the line.
“Anything I could get you, sir?” the cashier asked, almost impatiently.
He glanced at the menu, suddenly not hungry, then back at you. You were a vision, looking peaceful and radiant, that made him doubt his intentions. He never saw you this happy before. Maybe, back when he actually cared, you were this content with him, but he was too ungrateful to see it.
Was it worth rekindling your relationship when the indication that without him in your life, you were clearly happier?
Stifling a sigh, Gojo already had the answer.
He smiled at the cashier. “Yes, I’ll have a coffee jelly please to take out.”
When he got his order, Gojo took one glance at you, remembering you this way. He almost wished he had the audacity to talk to you, but he knew his place in your life now, and he was simply not in it; he was just someone you once loved and lost, the same way you are to him now.
Gojo stepped out of the café and headed to new beginnings.
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