And another thing! With that new art out I just can't help but think about tying Yuuji's tie for him and he's blushing and being super cute and awkward! -- Ashe (fellow Yuuji simp 🤣)
YES THE ARMY OF YUUJI SIMPS COMIN TO MY BLOG-
After a fun night out, take him to the bedroom and tie him to the bedpost before you start riding the boy
He’s so embarrassed since this is his first time doing something like this with you but you reassure him that’s it’s ok and he doesn’t need to worry
So he trusted you and now you got the boy whimpering and moaning like a mess
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have you considered,,,merman gojo? do you think he’s interested in the human world too? or already knows abt it?? omg I am softTM for merman gojo concepts tonight (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
Hmm honestly I've never thought about it 🤔 but now that you mention it I do find the concept appealing hehe 💙
Merman! Gojo x Reader
Gojo would definitely be a beautiful merman with ocean blue eyes and snow white hair. While his tail is long and strong with scales that glow when reflected in the light. His beauty would be out worldly.
Gojo would definitely be interested in the human world even though he was warned many times not to. He can't help but sneak off to see the beautiful lights illuminating the quiet oceanside town.
At night he'll lean on a rock and admire the stars up above, it's a sight that always manages to calm him.
He's always careful to not let any humans see him but he'll curiously poke his head out of his water to listen to their conversation.
When things from the human world end up in the sea, Gojo would definitely take an interest in collecting and studying them.
One day when he wanted to gaze at the stars he spotted a single figure sitting by the rocks. Curiosity got the best of him so he decided to take a peek. He always wanted to see a human up close. Hiding behind the many rocks he peeks and immediately widens his eyes at the sight of you.
You hair gently flowing against the breeze, your two feet dipping into the water. Your eyes staring up into the sky just he was planning to do. Until you felt an usual presence staring at you-that's when your orbs meet his crystal blue ones. You let out a small gasp while Gojo quickly sinks into the water.
You've heard the tales the town spoke of the mermaids and mermen who's beauty was exquisite but once you become bewitched by them. They will bring you into the sea with them, never again seeing the sun.
You couldn't help but be captured by his orbs, slowly glancing around you to find any signs of him. Calmly calling out to him "is anybody there? I promise not to hurt you!" Gojo couldn't forget the sight of you, he never seen a human this close. As he mulled over your words, he slowly swam towards a rock in front of you. Hiding behind it, he spoke softly "hello?"
You head snapped towards the sudden voice and once again your eyes met his. Your breathe hitched, as you take in his sight of his beautiful features especially the scales that glow underneath the moonlit sky. He was more beautiful than you could of ever imagined.
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❥warnings: like tiny tiny tiny angst but it’s cute okay bear with, toji is kinda a bit of a dick but like🥺
❣︎inspired by my results from a uquiz and also koyanagi and kabakura from wotakoi and also i just want toji to have some happiness bc i read the manga and my man deserves so much better <33
“hey, babe, do you want a cup of tea?”
there’s a scoff and even though you refuse to look at him, you can see the smug smirk tugging at toji’s lips, the scar on the corner distorting as he raises a brow with amusement.
“the cold shoulder? very mature of you, babe.”
you merely twist away from him, huffing as you focus on your phone more blatantly even though really, nothing’s going in. you can never focus whenever toji’s around- but your chest still stings with more than just sheer pettiness as he groans, obviously rolling his eyes.
“come on. stop ignoring me.” you stiffen as he approaches, his hand gentle as he taps your shoulder. “come on, babe. are you really sure you want to ignore me? really?”
his breath is hot, dancing along your skin as he lowers his face, pressing his lips to your neck. your body trembles as shivers run along it, butterflies fluttering in your stomach as your heart skips a beat- but no. he always does this.
“fuck off.” your voice is venom as you bat toji away, icy cold flashing in your eyes and he looks surprised as he stands up straight.
“what, you’re seriously annoyed? really?”
you don’t want to meet his eyes as you can feel your eyes sting with the hot tears but it’s too quick- a tear drips down your cheek and toji’s hand is quick to grip your wrist before you can wipe it away.
“why are you crying?” it’s one straw too many. your tears are hot as they stream down your face, your sobs loud and choked as they fill the room, your vision blurring as you stare at toji.
“why can’t you just apologise for once? you know you take it too far every time so why can’t you just ever say sorry?”
you tug your hand away as you wipe your face roughly with the hem of your sleeves but toji’s gentle as he slowly pulls your hands away from your face. his touch is soft as he brushes the coarse pads of his thumbs against your cheek, wiping away your tears with a smile still lingering on his face.
“okay.” he says, rubbing your back soothingly before pressing a kiss to your blotchy, tear-stained cheeks. “i’m a dick, arent i?” you nod in agreement as you hiccup, lowering your head onto his chest and fisting his t-shirt as his arms wrap around you, holding you close as you stain his clothes with tears.
“y-yeah. the actual worst.”
“yep, you’re right, babe.” you can hear the smile in his voice as you hiccup, inhaling in his cologne as you bury your face in his chest.
“a-and you smell. and your hair’s funny.” toji hums, holding back his chuckles of laughter as he pats your head, nodding.
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Hi :D can I request a Jujutsu Kaisen matchup? 👑
Appearance: I have dark brown eyes and hair, I wear glasses and have a long curly mohawk haircut. I'm 1.64 cm tall and have a slim body type but I would love to gain more muscle!
Love language: I think my love language would be Quality time and Acts of service.
Personality: I'm often quiet but when I'm comfortable enough I love to make others laugh and can be sassy and sarcastic. I'm often told I have a resting b!tch face but when I talk to someone I tend to smile a lot. I also take my studies really seriously so I'm often stressed and in a bad mood because of not sleeping well so I prefer to avoid others so I don't end up being mean.
Sexual preference: I'm a straight girl! :3 so a male matchup please.
Interests: I'm studying animation so I'm into any type of art and my dream is to become a writer and create my own characters and stories. Right now I'm learning how to draw anatomy correctly but I also enjoy drawing flowers! I also love dancing, superhero movies, playing videogames and love learning languages, whenever I hear someone speaking another language I get super excited and love learning the meaning of interesting words.
Dislikes: I dislike those type of relationships that are too clingy or overly sweet.
What I look for: I like some romance but I would also like someone that I can joke around with and annoy them like we're best friends. I would also appreciate someone that helps me relax more often and enjoy life and helps me be more independent (for example I would love to learn how to drive but I still get scared of crashing again).
Confidence and insecurities: My main insecurity was how my nose looks, for many years I've been told I should change it to look better but I honestly have heard enough and have decided to accept how I look and what I love, I was also insecure for loving anime but I'm also over that fear, sometimes this insecurities come back but now I remind myself that I shouldn't care what others say or think about them.
Right now I'm only insecure about my artistic abilities but that's why I'm studying so hard to be better!
Sorry for any grammar mistakes and Thanks! :D
Jujutsu Kaisen Matchup Event | OPEN
Thank you so much for participating! I’m sure your art is amazing! Keep up the work, I believe in you ( •⌄• ू )✧. I hope you enjoy these, I’m such a noob with matchups heh ^^;; Thank you so much again!!
Out of everyone in Jujutsu Kaisen, I pair you with…
Megumi is the type of man that would look at someone for who they are, not what they look like. He isn’t picky, but for the love of god, you are the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. He thinks your glasses make you look sophisticated and your hair is just the cutest! Will definitely enjoy playing with it in his down time as a means to relax. When it comes to your body type, Megumi doesn’t have any comments aside from wanting what makes you happy. Supportive boyfriend 101.
In the beginning of your relationship, it’s safe to say things were awkward. You were quiet, he was quiet so opening up took some time. But once that happened, the pieces fell together and Megumi was sure he found his one. His potential best friend that would be able to handle him even at his worst. Your resting bitch face didn’t bother or deter him, if anything he could resonate because of what and who he deals with daily. Honestly how you guys even got close was due to him helping you study one day. You guys are precious, I will admit that.
Megumi would definitely fit in the same categories of your love languages. He’ll cover you up if you end up falling asleep at your desk one night, or even going as far to put you to bed if he happens to stay the night. He can cook! So expect some type of dish in the morning before he has to leave and if he’s passing by, he’ll bring you something. It’s the little things and plus seeing you always makes his day a million times better. Quality time for you two is simply being in the same room. You don’t have to be huddled together even though that is nice, but just the presence alone is enough. You can do your own thing while he does his, idle chatter and peaceful silence follows depending and it’s just so so amazing.
One the days you avoid others due to your mood, Megumi respects that and gives you the space you need. Though he will message you throughout the day, just to check on you like the good boyfriend he is 🥺
Megumi isn't the type to be clingy. He values his space as much as you and admires that you don't expect him to be too sweet. He can be himself and that's enough for him to say he loves you dearly. And it goes both ways, he wouldn't expect you to be anything other than yourself. Independence is something Megumi has been familiar with for a long time, so he doesn't push but rather encourages when you need it. If you're scared, he's the one to attempt uttering reassuring words. Megumi struggles sometimes so be patient 😌 but he's by your side for any support you need until you feel confident. [As someone who is 24 and still doesn't drive, I can relate with the fears lemme send you all the hugs 🤗].
When it comes to your insecurities and how you got past them, Megumi is very proud even if he doesn't directly say it. If someone offends you though, he's quick to defend. He's good at being a bully if needed hehe so he'll protect you from anyone that tries to bring you down. I'm not sure if Megumi would be a fan of anime, but you will definitely catch him paying more attention if you're watching it one night. If you call him out, he'll just shrug you off and say something dismissive but..You'll catch him again later for sure.
You're an artist? Holy hell Megumi is amazed. Like his girlfriend can make beautiful pieces and they're just so good?? Will praise you anytime he sees something new and will brag in his own way to his friends. When you're feeling down about your abilities, Megumi will reassure you and say that it takes time and not to give up. A typical response yes, but he has so much faith in you to succeed and achieve your dreams it's unreal.
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loosen up, angel | geto s. | fluff
"no, suguru," you shook your head. "this is... this is too embarrassing."
"you said you wanted it!" he only laughs at you, and it's making you want to punch him and hide even more. "so we're doing it."
with furrowed brows, as an attempt at stopping him from doing anything even more humiliating and dragging you into it, you plant your feet on the ground and rigidly move, frozen when he tries to pull you.
you could only imagine what everyone else in the room thought about you and suguru, most especially your friends that weren't too far away, gojo and shoko even recording you and suguru with smug faces.
shoko's always helped you get out of stupid things, but she was definitely not going to get you out of this one.
"i'm here with you," suguru smiles, a hand reaching out and waiting for you to take it. "who cares if it looks stupid? everyone else look dumber anyway."
today wasn't supposed to be like this. you're not supposed to be hiding your face and avoiding every camera possible. you're not supposed to be feeling embarrassed. you're not supposed to be not wanting to do the things you've always wanted to do. the chance is already out there to you, mainly because it's you (and suguru) that asked for it, and yet you're denying all that.
you're denying for a dance you asked for in the first place.
turns out you're not as shameless as you thought you were, and dances only were romantic in movies and novels. in reality, they sucked.
"last time i'm asking you," suguru seems to threaten, and he looks... disapppointed and upset. it's making you slowly give up and give into him for today, but you're not going to.
you're not going to.
you're not going to.
you're going to.
with a last swallow of your pride and dignity, you sigh and take his hand heavyheartedly, allowing him to drag you to the middle of the room.
maybe today, it's okay.
maybe today, you'll try not to care about what everyone else thinks.
it is you and suguru's wedding after all.
a/n: i cant write shiz for dayz now im crying so have this weird self-indulgent fic
when suguru calls me angel: ♥️🥰♥️🥰♥️🥰♥️🥰
when i remember he publicly humiliates me: 😟😣😟😣😟😣😟😣
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Nanami Kento || Free Croissant
thank you for all the likes on the Sukuna imagine ! I hope whoever reads this have a nice day/night <3
|Character(s): Nanami Kento (Jujutsu Kaisen), ft. Gojo Satoru (Jujutsu Kaisen) irritating him lol|
|Pairing: Nanami Kento x female reader|
|Genre(s): Mostly fluff, just a bit suggestive due to Gojo's dialogue lol|
|Word count: 695|
|Posted on: April 20|
|A/N: welcome ! this was a nanami fluff i was inspired to write random one night bc its canon that nanami's a foodie lol. this one's a bit longer only because i wanted to experiment with some extra dialogue. lmk what u all think–until then, happy reading !|
“Nanamin–this is the best place for sweets. You have to trust me!” the older sorcerer exclaimed, drooling over the sweets just footsteps away.
“Gojo, I have clearly stated that I am not fond of sweets. Also please refrain from calling–”
“Oh whatever! Let’s just skip the minor details, and worry about those last few cream breads in the back!” Gojo interjected.
The blond man sighed, already stressed out from the antics of the childish sorcerer beside him. He checks the watch to his left–it is only 7:57 a.m. With a frown clear on his face, he followed the blindfolded sorcerer quietly, taking a warm sip of coffee upon entering the bakery.
“Welcome to our bakery!” a young woman greeted.
“Well hello there, I think I might need a little help in this bakery, miss. I seem to be missing something,” Gojo stated, a clear smirk across his face.
“I’m glad to be of service sir! How may I help?” the woman asked in a courteous manner.
“I think I’m missing your number” Gojo winked at the young woman, before asking for her contact information.
Once again, the blond man let out a deep sigh before turning his attention to the baked goods. Scanning each row he finally found what he has been looking for–his one saving grace from that flirty, idiotic sorcerer–a freshly baked croissant.
With a look of relief, Nanami reaches out to the beautiful, crisp bread until his dreams of flaky, bread heaven suddenly came crashing down. The croissant is nowhere to be seen in front of the man, and a woman is walking off with a triumphant look on her face, croissant in hand.
“Excuse me miss, but it seems you have taken the last croissant,” Nanami stated.
“Why yes I did, sir,” the woman rebutted.
“That was my bread, miss. If you could ever so kindly give it back-”
“If it was your bread, why didn’t you grab it?” the woman interjected.
“Well you see, I was here first and I was just about to grab it-”
“Hey Nanami! You’ll never guess who’s number I just got. Oh my bad didn’t mean to bump into ya! Nanami? Oh-”
Gojo stifled a laugh at the sight before him–to his right stood an enraged Nanami, fists clenched and all. To his left stood a girl drenched in coffee, tears on the verge of escaping. Both parties looked down at the croissant that had hit the floor, mourning its loss in a thick silence. Watching the tense situation unfold, Gojo did what he does best to ease the situation:
“Hey I know you’re covered in really hot coffee right now, but you would definitely look better covered in my-
“Gojo. Please leave us alone for a moment,” Nanami's voice dripped with a lethal venom. He only stared down at the floor, silently gazing at the god-sent croissant that had met its demise on the wood floor.
The sorcerer’s eyes widen just slightly before leaving, not forgetting to partially take off his blindfold and wink at the coffee-drenched woman.
“I apologize on behalf of my colleague, for I did not realize he would do such a thing. I would also like to apologize for my behavior, as it has led to the croissant we both wanted to find its place on the floor. I would like to compensate for the troubles you have undergone–would you like for me to buy you a croissant the next time you visit?” the blond man spoke in an unusually gentle tone.
“I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to earn some free food, but how can I trust you? You started a petty argument with me over a croissant, and your friend over there spilled coffee all over me. To top it all off, I don’t even know who you are,” the woman argued in a weary voice.
“I see–in that case, it would be best to be acquainted. It is a pleasure to meet you, miss. My name is Nanami Kento, and that bastard of a co-worker who flirted with you is Gojo Satoru. Here is my number for us to discuss further details of your compensation.”
gotta admit this one was really fun to write :) so far i've only been posting jjk on here, but i'm drafting a bakugou angst whilst i post this lol. this is my first time writing fluff, so i hope it was enjoyable !
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OKAY BUT SERIOUSLY WHAT IF SUKUNA WANTED TO FUCK WITH ITADORI so he took over itadori's body and managed to lay someone itadori either has the crazy hots for or crazy hates and then sukuna is "peace hoe" and then itadori wakes up with his dick in someone he either adores or hates with strong emotions and somehow has to explain where all the enthusiasm and sexy dirty talk went, while he's a stuttering mess, still, with his dick buried inside you, and to make matters worse, Megumi and Nobara walk in.
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idk if anyone knows but i write fics on ao3, and i have a request form for them too!!
ive been pretty bored lately so itd be cool if i could write something for someone!! all my rules and regulations are in the form <33
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Gojo this- Gojo that but
LOOK AT YUUJI THOUGH WONDOWMW HOLLLYYYYYYY DHIT ILWISNWJ
IM BOUT TO BUST THE FATTEST NUT I NEED TO SEE MAH HUSBAND IN A SUIT I-
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Itafushi daily life, pt: 20
Yuji: Hey Megumi? What's your favorite color?
Megumi: That's random
Yuji: Yeah well, me and Sukuna are in the middle of argument about your favorite color
Yuji: He said red, because you let yourself be beat up until you're covered in your own blood,
Megumi: Excuse me what-
Yuji: And I said blue, cause your hair and eyes are blue, and your closet consists of 30% of blue clothes, and 50% of blue underwear
Megumi: What the actual-, WAIT, you went through my underwear?!
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Congrats on 100!! Is it alright to ask for a cute drabble for Choso and how he realizes that he has a crush on reader chan? (*´ω｀*)
Thank you so much love! It is more than okay to ask for Choso! :3 I hope that this is what you were wanting 💞 I apologize for the wait as well! 💞
It wasn’t often that Choso woke up before you. You were an early riser and it always amazed him about you. That wasn’t the only attribute he admired, there were many more and words couldn’t explain what he felt around you. Anytime he wanted to admit his love to you, he would freeze up and get embarrassed about the attempt.
Choso turns on his side and looks over your sleeping form. If he moved a muscle, would it wake you from this beautiful slumber he was admiring? He takes that small risk and gently runs a finger down your jaw. He watches the way you react, shifting slightly in the bed before tilting your head toward him. His breath gets stuck in his throat when he is faced with your beauty. You managed to do it every time.
“You’re staring..” You mumble, scaring Choso as he didn’t realize you were talking. Your eyes slowly open before giving him a warm smile that makes him want to get closer to you. He doesn’t know what to reply with besides sliding closer to you. You open your arms and welcome him immediately, pressing him gently against your chest.
“I’m sorry..” Choso starts, inhaling your scent to relax. “You are so beautiful, I couldn’t help myself.” He silently gushes. You giggle before shaking your head, playing with his hair that was let down for once. His eyes start to close but he shakes his head. He didn’t want to fall asleep again. You just knew how to lure him into a slumber.
The silence between the two of you was peaceful, it threatened to put you both to sleep. You graze Choso’s scalp with your nails, gently, before kissing his forehead. He feels his cheeks start to feel the heat and he pushes away from you, unable to say anything. He sits up and looks around the dimly lit room, the sun providing a nice atmosphere.
“Did I do something wrong?” You question, sitting up beside Choso. He looks at you and quickly shakes his head. He didn’t want to worry you because he was getting too flustered.
“No! You haven’t done anything wrong.” Choso admits with a small smile. You return it and reach forward to gently grab his face. He leans into your hands, nuzzling them before reaching forward as well. His hands lay against your hips and he massages the flesh underneath his fingers.
There’s another silence before you yawn, taking your hands away from Choso’s face. He frowns but watches you get up from the bed. He follows and admits that curiosity is going through him like water in a river. What were you wanting to do?
“What do you want for breakfast?” You question, turning around to meet Choso’s gaze. He didn’t mean to be staring at you again. He fumbles with his wording before closing his mouth, looking at you like a little puppy. You can’t stop the laugh from emerging.
“You really are the most adorable person, you know that?” You state, earning a dry laugh from Choso. He looks away with a pout but couldn’t stop the smile that settles on his lips. You walk toward him and rest your hands against his broad shoulders. “Breakfast ideas?” You question again, hoping that he would have some type of idea. None were going through your mind and having the same thing as yesterday, wasn’t a fun idea.
“I think I have an idea..” Choso whispers, leaning down toward you. Was he going to whisper the idea to you? He notices the confusion, so he quickly puts his lips to yours. You squeak into the kiss and return it, closing your eyes so that you did make him feel awkward. When did he develop feelings for you? You have had them for some time, but you never realized that he could possibly feel the same way.
“Ooh..” You mumble, reaching up and putting your fingers against your lips. Choso smiles before getting away from your grip. He starts to head downstairs before turning back to you.
“I do have an idea, let me help today?” Choso asked and all you could do was nod in agreement. He shocked you to silence with one simple action. A kiss.
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it burns— it burns yuji’s lungs a lot. regardless of his urge to fall and slam against the concrete floor, he can’t give up. not when this was your last few minutes in tokyo before returning to your faculty. yuji curses the fatigue in his knees, the stuffy smell of monoxide, and how fast the time ticks without waiting. he doesn’t mind owing an explanation after sprinting out the car during a heavy traffic. he knows that he doesn’t want to lose this chance with you for good upon finding out that the next goodwill event might not happen.
“eh, what are you doing here, yuji?” your cheeks heat up, not expecting him to return after they supposedly left half an hour ago.
“to give you this,” your eyes widened at the sudden plush of his lips on your cheek, but quickly recovered when he pulled away. “can i have your number?” he asks, leaning into your palm just seconds before the train arrives, leaving you two less time to exchange numbers.
“text me when you get back!” he waved.
“okay!” you managed to answer before the doors slide close.
© 2021 sakeomi, do not repost or plagiarize.
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How The Sorcerers and curses are at the humane society.
( this gif is so perfect I love it)
↳↳↳ Yuji, Nobara
They need a freaking leash, spray bottle, and behavior classes because they can't control themselves. They embody " they're so fluffy I'm gonna die". Runs from animal to animal to animal happily
↳↳↳ Inumaki, Maki, Gojo,Yuji
Will. DEFINITELY. Try to steal an animal. The really are grateful for the humane society......but they would prefer for the animals to live with them.
↳↳↳↳Gojo, Todou, Fushiguro, Sukuna
They will definitely go straight for the dogs and pet them all twice. Not just dogs, cats, horses, snakes, any animal there really. They just have so much love to give.
I can see them pretending to be a worker and convincing people to adopt a pet. They actually get alot of people to adopt too. They have a heart of gold when it comes to animals and want to see all the pets that need to be adopted find a happy forever home.
↳↳↳Mai, Noritoshi, Fushiguro
Definitely will not leave without adopting a pet. They will be completely serious when they ask why they can't adopt them all. Turns into a pouting mess when you tell them no exotics "But there's a pony". Only gives up when they find a 'regular' pet to adopt that is there spirit animal.
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Could we please have little Satoru scenario with his s/o being jealous? 🤭
｡*:☆ SATORU GOJO WITH A JEALOUS S/O! ☆:*｡
a/n: thank you so much for the request hun! this was so much fun to write aaa ヽ(▽｀)ノ
⚠️warning: gojo himself is a warning bc of how much of a tease he is, grammar errors probably, implied nsfw at the end but nothing too bad
All you wanted was a nice dinner with your husband. But no.
With you and Gojo both being sorcerers and having busy lives, you two decided that on the rare days where you both were off, you would have a date night at home or go out to a new restaurant to try. This night your husband picked a fancy restaurant to go to, which made you excited because you finally get to really dress up for once and look nice instead of your regular daily work attire you we’re always in. Satoru knowing this even picked out a dress for you to wear; a silky short black dress paired with heels and then him in a all black suit, you two matched perfectly. Everything was perfect. Until being seated.
You we’re having a great night until the waitress you had came over and start outwardly flirting with Gojo infront of you. Complimenting him, twirling her hair between her fingers, winking at him, ignoring you anytime she comes to the table, and even going as far to ‘drop’ her pen infront of him to pick it up slowly and making eye contact with him while smiling. You’ve known since the beginning of your relationship that everytime Gojo walks into a room or down the street all women, men, and enbys we’re staring at him because of his good looks, and there has been instances where people have flirted with him but you have only laughed about it, never taking it seriously or getting jealous. Both of you love each other and no one can break that, you know this. But with the way this waitress has been acting, its making you boil with anger as you hold your wine glass, glaring at her.
And what set you off was your husband laughing at one of her little jokes at the end of your dinner. She came over to give your check, but she started to only flirt with him once again telling some dumb joke while doing so, making Gojo laugh a little too hard for your liking. It was obvious he didn’t know what was going on, but at this moment you we’re burning with jealousy and him laughing only made it worse. You ‘accidentally’ kicked Gojo under the table, making him yell out an ‘ow’ and slamming his hand on to the table making a tiny disturbance and the waitress jump.
“I’ll take the check, thank you.” Your voice was sharp and venomous, finally making the waitress looking at you and her finally understand to back off
She quickly set the check down and walked away, you pulled out your wallet and throwing cash down on the table. Gojo looked at you confused and shocked as he rubbed his leg where you had kicked him. You didn’t want to look at him, all you did was get up and walk away leaving him to quickly follow behind you.
“Baby, wait!” He yelled out for you, but you only ignored him and kept walking out of the restaurant, down the sidewalk to find your car letting the night breeze hit, only making you feel more bitter
Gojo was right behind you trying to catch up to you, but you we’re walking too fast for him.
Finally making it to the car, you opened the door quickly and slamming it in the process while Gojo quickly getting in the drivers seat.
“Bunny please talk to me...” He reached over to hold your hand, but you only pulled away and said nothing, looking out the passengers window with a pout
He only sighed and started the car, he didn’t want to pry but he knows your upset. Also, he is kinda scared of you at this moment.
The car ride home was in pure silence. He didn’t say a word to you, only thinking about what he could’ve done to make you so upset. You don’t get upset a lot, so to see you this way always hurts him. Was it the food? Maybe the restaurant wasn’t cool? Did he say something to you? His mind is racing the whole way home.
Once arriving home and Gojo parking in the driveway, you quickly got out and unlocked the door. Kicking your shoes off walking into your house and hanging your purse up then making your way to the living room only to have Gojo teleport behind you, grabbing your waist gently and pulling you closer to him.
“Let me go. Now.”
“Not until you tell me whats wrong.”
“You cannot tell me somethings not wrong when you just kicked me, stormed out of the restaurant and not speak a single word to me in the car.”
Silence fell over you two again, but only pulled you closer leaning down to place soft kisses on your neck to your cheek
“Bunny.. Please tell me what happened.. If it was the food or something I said-“
“It was none of that..”
Gojo turned you around and gently tilting your head up to look at him, making you feel suddenly small under his gaze
“Then what was it bunny?” He coos softly, wanting you to speak more
“It.. it was that stupid waitress!” You yelled, letting your anger hit you all over again
He only blinks at you with a confused expression, taking him a minute.
“I- What do you mean-“
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN ‘what do you mean?’ SATORU! SHE WAS FLIRTING WITH YOU THE WHOLE TIME! Especially with all those compliments and the little drop the pen stunt with her big tit-“
“Oh my god... your jealous? YOUR JEALOUS~” Gojo only smirked, as he started to die with laughter which made you smack his chest in the process
“I am not jealous! And its not funny Satoru!” You glared at him with your arms crossed
“Baby, sweetcakes, honeybun, sugar, bunny, the love of my life; I’m so sorry, I need to be better at noticing these things. But I hope you know that I only love you and you only. No one or anything can make me stop loving you, okay? I love you so much.” He pulled you back closer to him, pulling you in for a real kiss making you melt under his touch, then placing small kisses all over your face making you laugh
“okay! okay! I love you too!”
“Good! Now, how about I show how much I love you hmm~”
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pairing: okkotsu yuuta/reader
short description: okkotsu yuuta as a boyfriend hcs (contains spoilers)
warnings: none, just slight cursing
ok first of all, oh my fucking gosh...... he is very very VERY sweet and caring, sometimes you get worried you might just melt with the amount of love he gives you!!!
boy loves you a LOT
AND yes our shy boy yuuta can sometimes be unknowingly very clingy!!
sometimes when you're both just chilling on the stairs beside the school's track field, he'll pull you by the waist and then lean his head on top of yours as he rub random circles with his other hand on your palm.
or when u two r just chilling on his/your bed, he'll play with ur hair or he'll wrap his legs around yours to lock your body with his and he loves staying in that position!!!!!
he loves feeling ur breath on his skin whenever u're wrapped around each other, it never failed to comfort him/put a gentle and soft smile on his face :""")
YES YES HE LOVES CUDDLES OH MY GOSH
IS HE CUTE OR IS HE CUTE????
and when the other three r there seeing u both flirt, they’re like 😳🤮😦 what is this soft pda we r witnessing here rn
k i might have overused the word "sometimes" there but it's true, he's not rlly clingy all the time!!!!!
HE'S V THOUGHTFUL UGHHH (yuuta is setting the standard here ok!! strong and powerful sorcerer but really sweet and kind boyfriend shfsjjffGjK BITCH WHO WOULDN'T WANT HIM!!!!)
he would often bring you your favorite food, esp when u say u're hungry!!!! he'll definitely rush to your fave restaurant right away just to get you some food 😭❤😭❤
and like, b4 u two had ur first kiss, OF COURSE he asked u first if's ok with u!!!! he didn’t just uncontrollably launched humself to u (which was totally OKAY with u even if he did lmaoo he’s just too precious pls) (honestly u’re the more aggressive one in here....)
he’s submissive in general BUT NGL if u want him to take control of things HE WOULD TAKE CONTROL I'M TELLING U
ok but tbh he's actually very clueless when it comes to romance..... he might have made promises to marry a childhood friend back then when they were KIDS but honestly, other than that, he's got no other experience with dating.... or romance, in general.
speaking about childhood friends, he would often reassure you that he's over rika!!! you don't really bring it up but he KNOWS it would sometimes cross your mind (esp when he still wore the ring rika gave him, even after you two started dating (u only started dating yuuta after the curse was broken !!!) ...... the amount of reassurance he gave you just to make sure u aren't bothered by it is just 😭❤)
ok it's not like you're some v possessive bitch who thinks rika, who has already passed away, can still steal yuuta from you. u know v well that yuuta has moved on already.
it's just that the bond they shared over the couple of years, before the curse has been broken, is different. it's definitely not your typical childhood friends kinda trope.
the circumstances here r totally different !! if it was just a normal childhood friends trope, it would've been a bit easier to weave though. BUT yeah, after what happened and all, ofc it's impossible for him to just suddenly erase rika in his brain. it's not like u’re forcing him to do that, u don’t even bring the topic up but yeah
he just simply reassures u that he is over rika and that's that.
he tells u that even if rika was still alive, and then he met you, he would choose you, and that he was sure of it.
u wanted to tell him that it was unnecessary for him to tell u that but if u were being honest, that really did cross ur mind. u thought that if rika was still alive, maybe ur relationship with yuuta would turn out differently.
u didn't really feel v bothered by the thought bcs it was pointless to think abt that now, but still, the thought still came to your mind and yuuta just made sure that u know he loves u so much.
ANYWAY ur relationship is very healthy!!!! the two of u have a rule to always communicate if something's bothering the other.
IN THIS RELATIONSHIP the fear of speaking out doesn't exist OK!!!!
yes the TRUST u both have on each other is just very big!!
yuuta going abroad doesn't mean y'all r going to break up!!!!! it's not even permanently, just for a short amount of time. u miss him a lot and he misses u too but him going abroad temporarily doesn't rlly mean u'll both lose feelings bcs of the distance!!!!
as for u two, the heart just grew fonder :")
so anyways as mentioned above, HE IS CLUELESS ABT DATING!!!!!
he's really just so sweet and IS A BIG GENTLEMAN so he seems like he's v knowledgeable about dating bcs of that
but yea whew.... he knows u love him a lot but he DOES NOT realize the things that he can make u feel......
LIKE HE ABSOLUTELY HAS NO IDEA ABT THE POWER HE HAS OVER U
HE CAN LITERALLY ASK FOR THE WORLD AND U'LL TRY TO GIVE IT TO HIM !!!
ok big simp alert big simp alert 🚨🚨🚨🚨
shjdjshh DAMN THIS PRECIOUS BOY
he seems like a quiet and timid person, but when hanging out with you, he actually talks A LOT!!!
and is super enthusiastic abt it !!!! LIKE when a person really seems interested in a conversation ???? IYKYK
he's definitely the opposite of a dry texter
sometimes he can unintentionally reply v late bcs he's not really someone who checks his phone much but when u actually send him a chat and he's holding his phone, the two of you can go on hours just chatting about random topics!!!!
and y'all know that the students stay in a dorm, right????
yuuta would greet u good morning and good night in person !!!!!
if he can't say it in person (like, if you or him went out on a mission early), he would just text u or call u :")
ALSO HE SAYS “I LOVE YOU” A LOT
oh my fuckin gosh my heart????? yes okkotsu yuuta maybe u can take it ???
he was v shy at first and even struggled at pronouncing the three words but now that he's way more comfortable with u,, HE SAYS I LOVE YOU EVEN AT RANDOM TIMES
AND IT CAN CATCH U OFF GUARD !!!!! DAMN U'RE ONLY HUMAN OK U GET WEAK SOMETIMES TOO
he will randomly knock at ur door around 2am, still groggy from just waking up, just to tell u to go to sleep !!
he knows when u're still awake!!!! bcs u often stay up late just to watch or read some stuff, he just knows if u’re still at it
he says sleeping late isn't good for u
and since u're a gOoD girl, u try to go to sleep, but now you're on bed with your eyes wide opened, thinking abt yuuta.....
i mean who wouldn't think abt him after he just made u go to sleep bcs he thinks it's not healthy for u
the concern makes u feel GIDDY every damn time
so anw u would sometimes go to his room just to give him some food or some sweets, or to just hang out tbh
and every time he would open the door and see u, his face would TOTALLY LIGHT UP !!
honestly simple basic stuff like this definitely warms his heart!!!!
LOVES HUGS :”) bYE
whenever u play with his hair or scratch on his scalp lightly, he would MELT
this guy is such a sucker for affection u have no idea
you're such an intoxicating presence for him and he loves u so much
SO ofc ofc u give him all the love and affection !!!!
yuuta wasn't really as confident as he is now compared to the the start of ur relationship
he just got bolder as time passed but he used to be such a shy boy
as i said he can be v clingy!! but sometimes, he would still get flustered when u would suddenly hold his hand or peck him on the cheek or lips !!!!
ok so in general, he would get flustered whenever he's not the one initiating the affection.... such a cutie oh my beloved
he doesn’t really use endearing nicknames a lot and prefers to call u by ur name BUT U DON’T CARE
THE WAY UR NAME WOULD ROLL OUT OF HIS LIPS IS JUST......... HEART EYES
on the other hand, u would sometimes use some really sweet nickname for him like "beloved" or "sweetheart" and tbh yuuta gets flustered when u do so dhkshdskjd but YEA y'all both just call each other by the name usually bcs it just hits different IYKYK OK
OTL IS HE THE MOST PRECIOUS BOYFRIEND EVER OR IS HE THE MOST PRECIOUS BOYFRIEND EVER
overall, u're in a very healthy, genuine, and wholesome relationship with okkotsu yuuta!!! he’s a very adorable, loving and caring boyfriend <3 pls protecc at all cost (even if he doesn’t rlly need protection ksdfjskj)
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hi!! i saw that ur jjk requests is also open so can you do this post but with gojo megumi and yuuji pretty please? thank u i love u and ur writing!!! <3
➵ JJK BOYS + THEIR S/O JUMPING INTO THEIR ARMS IN FRONT OF EVERYONE
characters: gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, itadori yuuji + fushiguro toji (bc i love big beefy men)
!! warnings: veryyyyy slightly suggestive in toji’s part bc.. yeah.
a/n: thank u for the request and the kind words!! ily too mwah i hope you like these nonnie <33
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GOJO SATORU ➞ the grin on gojo’s face is genuine and bright—he’s so excited to see you that he can’t even be bothered to hide it. he has absolutely no issues with PDA so he’ll welcome you with open arms, completely unfazed by the stares of others around him. he’d make a big show out of it, twirling you around, a laugh escaping from his lips. “i’ve missed you, gorgeous.” he says, voice breathy. gojo tugs you closer to him, his body flush against yours as he smiles down at you. when his eyes inevitably fall to your lips, he doesn’t hesitate to close the gap between you and him. gojo would only let you gasp for air for a short moment before pulling you back in, the grip on your hip tightening as the kiss becomes more desperate. “hi.” he’d whisper when you pull away, resting his forehead against yours, pupils dilated and a warm flush in his cheeks.
FUSHIGURO MEGUMI ➞ megumi’s eyes widen as you run towards him, but he quickly puts down anything he was holding at the moment to prepare himself. he catches you in his arms with relative ease, ignoring gojo’s playful whistle, opting to rest his chin on your shoulder as he holds you by the base of your butt. a light blush spreads across his face when you raise an eyebrow at his hand placement. “i’m just trying to stop you from falling down.” he grumbles, averting his gaze. you laugh, arms interlocked at the back of his neck, “i didn’t even say anything.” rolling his eyes, he blows on your neck, causing you to squirm away from the ticklish feeling. megumi smiles to himself, resting his cheek against your neck, his heart fluttering as you trace the lines of his back with your finger.
ITADORI YUUJI ➞ he catches you in his arms with absolutely no trouble, laughing lightly as he spins you around. he beams and presses a kiss on the tip of your nose, snuggling against your cheek. itadori doesn’t seem to notice that other people are staring—or he just doesn’t mind it. “hi baby, what’s up?” he asks, voice light. “nothing much, i just miss you a lot.” you mumble into the crook of your neck. he laughs, giving you a tight squeeze, “well you don’t have to miss anymore, i’m here!” he grins at you, eyes turning into little crescents as he props you up with one arm, using his other hand to rub soothing lines down your back, heart warm when he noticed that you seem to melt under his touch.
FUSHIGURO TOJI ➞ toji smirks as he sees you approaching, arms wide open to prepare for your jump. by the way he shows absolutely no signs of struggle, you’d think that you’re as heavy as a feather. his hands find their way on your ass, completely unapologetic and unashamed. giving them a firm squeeze, he wiggles his eyebrows, “looking good, gorgeous.” you glare at him, smacking his arm, but he pays it no mind. “can you put me down now?” you shake your head and sigh, biting back a smile. toji pretends to think before gripping your jaw, pulling you in for a kiss, pulling away quickly after. he smirks at your pout and the warmth in your cheeks, loving the effect he has on you. “you’re not going anywhere until i say so.”
a/n: coughs toji makes my brain go brrrrr im sorry KEHDKWNS
please reblog if you enjoyed! <3
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y'all are seriously bringing out the dilf kink I thought I never had with these nasty toji fushiguro smuts and fanarts- 🥵🥵🥵
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mock-flight: inumaki x reader
warnings: hurt/comfort, angst, food mention, blood mention
It started a few months ago, when Inumaki decided it would be fun to sneak out past curfew. Live while you’re young, he’d hounded you, copy and pasting the simple sentence and sending it over and over until your phone became a collection of notifications and pings dedicated to “stupid onigiri boy”. It started when night swallowed stifled giggles as the two of you ran across streets, watching in awe as neon lights accentuated a darkness soon violated by car headlights and the warm glow from the nearby konbini.
Inumaki beelined straight to the stationary section, sporadically turning his head to make sure you were following. He may, or may not, have held your hand. But he also made you hold each stack of origami paper dumped into your arms as he selected the patterns he liked best, carefully checking tiny-print labels to ensure he had more than enough to make mistakes. Sakura floating from tree branches. Child-like star designs. Fancy, gilded curves.
Later, as you walked to the check-out with Inumaki’s origami paper and two packaged anpans, you watched as he pulled up a Reddit post about ‘how-to-fold-cranes-for-dummies”, shoving it towards your face. It was too close to read, and too disorienting to react to. All the while, Inumaki was fishing in his pocket for yen and already paying for both your items and his.
You were mad. You wouldn’t have bought pastries if he was going to buy it for you. But walking back through familiar darkness with the warm anpans between your mouths felt like something out of a dream, and you couldn’t stay mad for long. It was a delirious exhilaration; one of being somewhere you weren’t supposed to with the person you would have pulled your entire left lung out for, all at once.
You supposed it was the anpan and cold nipping at your cheeks that made the both of you less sneaky than before. And while you weren’t quite sure what you expected to return to, it definitely hadn’t been a Gojou appearing from behind the school gates, gleefully assigning three hours of communal-kitchen work meant for “naughty students who thought they could break the rules”. Although, you were fairly sure he wouldn’t follow up on it, seeing as he escorted the two of you back to the dorms with poorly-hidden pride.
Inumaki and you stayed up all night puzzling over the intricacies of folding cranes. The warmth extended from anpan to the heat of his shoulder brushing against yours as you huddled together in a blanket, laughing at first-time crane attempts. Pulling open wings to view a finished product led to atrocities with elongated necks and rectangle tails, crumpled bodies, and smudged beaks from imprecise folding.
Even then, it was clear what Inumaki was doing. There was a legend about these cranes, one you heard murmured in lullabies and bed-time stories passed down over the years. One thousand origami cranes granted you a wish from the heavens. Any wish. Inumaki wouldn’t tell you what he planned to wish for, despite your prodding and whining.
But muscle memory came quickly. You no longer needed to frantically tap Inumaki’s phone to keep the pixelated instructions visible. They were confusing and explained the reverse fold terribly. Inumaki gave up a while ago, deciding to forgo all instructions.
So it was surprising when he gifted you his first successful crane, pressing it into your palms with a cheerful smile. You’d given him yours, too, just for fun. And definitely not because he looked disappointed when you didn’t reciprocate.
But while you only stayed to learn the process, Inumaki kept at it. You thought the whole thing rather irritating, but as you watched him, it became evident this was more than just repetition. So much more. There was an art to the way his fingers pressed against the origami so gently, the way each fold lined up so precisely to the edge, the care he took in nudging the last triangle fold of the neck, and then the final pull to open wings with curious anticipation.
The senbazuru hanging from his wall grew each day. It constantly changed, fluctuating with cranes, and colors, and designs, and string. Sometimes you would join him in his leisure time, standing on a stool to attach whatever crane he was folding, the paper bird dangling in mock flight.
Every night, you would see a glow of light peeking through the crack of his door. You weren’t a fool, you knew he was inside folding those cranes in a desperate trance. He wouldn’t sleep enough, even as you knocked on his door with exhausted eyes and grumpy words.
One thousand cranes. Inumaki could never keep track of things, and neither could you. To compensate, he taped a long sheet of poster-paper to his wall, scrawling inked tally marks and numbers and dates. As time passed, the poster-paper grew with scribbled out numbers, smiley faces, and phrases of encouragement. It went without saying that his were more profane, even border-line self-deprecating. You scribbled them out and replaced them with something sweeter. Or meaner, if you were in the mood.
Inumaki never admitted it, but you’d seen the flushed smile on his face every time he read what you had written.
Sometimes he was outside more than inside. It became common to find him resting in the grass while he was supposed to be training. He told you the folding was relaxing, and that training wouldn’t matter. Not when this was all over. After he finished each crane, he tossed them to the side, a cluster of origami creations surrounding his head in an aura of elegance and flight.
For a while, he stopped. When you peeped into his dorm, he would strangely avoid the tallied poster-paper. He spent a lot of time coming to yours, sprawling on the bed, or cuddling up to your side to peer at what you were working on.
When you attempted to ask him about it, he covered your mouth. He wouldn’t allow any mention about cranes, and seemed to reset blankly whenever his eyes reached the senbazuru. For the first time in months, the cranes stayed stagnant.
It worried you. Even without the multiplying cranes, he still wouldn’t get enough sleep. He would doze off at lunch break, and the dark circles under his eyes were all too evident.
But that ended as soon as it came. He couldn’t resist.
Now, he hums as you approach, cheerfully dropping the origami creation from his hands to wave in your direction. “Konbu,” he calls, gleefully. He holds up nine fingers, then eight, then two. Nine-hundred eighty two.
Even from this distance you can sense his grin. Even with his uniform collar zipped up past his lips. His eyes glow. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him this happy.
He still won’t tell you what he plans to wish for. Even at nine-hundred eighty two. He meets your questions with nervous grins, shyly holding a finger to your lips as if to tell you that it’s a secret. A secret he’ll share soon enough.
You tell Inumaki that if he wishes for something lame, like long life, you’ll throw him away. He responds with a teasing shove and chases you around the complex.
Except, he should have finished already.
His text rang in fifteen minutes ago, as he spammed your phone with texts in all-caps:
ONLY ONE MORE ONLY ONE MORE ONLY ONE MORE !!
He was supposed to be folding it right now. Inumaki doesn’t take fifteen minutes to fold a single crane. And especially not if he knows it’s his last one. Yet there’s nothing. No read receipt to your texts, nor an elusive cloud bubble that appears when he types.
You hesitate barging into his dorm and entering anyway, but something nearby clatters to the ground. A laugh escapes your lips, despite yourself.
Okkotsu’s clumsy, he likes to drop things and it’s even worse because it’s entirely on accident. Having his dorm to the right of yours is rotten luck. He’ll knock over books, or stumble over his feet, and once you swore he fell out of his bed because he was laughing too much over a text Inumaki sent.
You’re midway through clicking Okkotsu’s contact to tease him, when you hear Inumaki’s voice yelling "blast away" muffled through the wall.
Maybe it wasn't Okkotsu, who dropped something. The flower pot near your desk topples back and forth, jolting to the floor. Jujutsu instincts send you lunging forward, the phone falling from your hands. You’re close, the clay terracotta scraping against your fingertips, but then you’re grasping air, gasping as the breath squeezes out your lungs and your body propels backwards.
There’s a strange thing that happens, in events like these.
Wood splinters, there’s a white-hot flash reverberating through your ears. The flowerpot crashes against the floor and fractures into shards.
It always feels like this. Your mind tumbling in spirals, the world spinning and mind blanking. The first time you felt this--felt shock-- you froze. But experience jolts through your neurons like a temporary back-up charge, and you’re scrambling from the floor, throwing the door open and bursting into Inumaki’s room.
Cold breeze stings your eyes; it whistles through a gaping hole in the wall. Inumaki’s senbazuru is gone, a handful of cranes and string scattered around the floor. You reach for one, wincing at the crumpled head, the torn wings, the way it’s violently pulled apart at the folds. He put so much time into these. And as your gaze travels through the room, you notice Inumaki slumped on the floor.
He turns his head miserably but won’t meet your gaze. A sleeve runs across his mouth quickly, but it’s no use. Red smudges against his chin and the corners of his lips. He can’t contain the cough that sends him wheezing and reaching for the vial of throat-medicine on his desk, except he hesitates, slowly drawing his arm back and clutching it to his chest.
Inumaki’s sunk to the floor in the center of the dorm, surrounded by broken cranes and torn string and wood flakes drifting through the air. He’s caught in the epicenter of it all, holding something in his palms.
It’s a crane. An intact one. It’s poorly folded, a crane that looks nothing like those he folds. You swore he ran out of that star design months ago: it’s messy, and unprofessional, and even a little elongated, and it’s … yours.
You step towards him, gingerly avoiding the crane remnants and wincing at the crumple of paper beneath your feet. When you kneel down, he’s crumpling into your arms.
Inumaki doesn’t react too much. He usually shuts down when he’s upset, deciding it’s better to zip the collar up over his lips and stay silent until whatever he’s feeling passes over. But you’ve never seen him like this.
His body wracks up and down as he tries to repress everything, but another wave of exhaustion crashes over him and soon he’s sobbing into your shoulder, his hands fisting against your back in a desperate attempt to convince himself you won’t leave.
Hot tears seep into your uniform. He’s hiccuping, gasping in short breaths of air.
His throat. You carefully drag him along with you as you reach for the medicine on his desk, hastily uncorking the vial. “Here,” you murmur quietly, “drink this.”
Inumaki stiffens against the crook of your neck. He shakes his head.
When you continue to look at him, your gaze burning into his peripherals, he draws his head up. And he refuses it. He won’t say anything, just clamps his mouth shut. He keeps his mouth shut even as he flinches away to wheeze, a dribble of blood escaping to stain his bottom lip. He’s shaking again, even worse, now. And at this point, you don’t think it’s from sorrow.
When he turns back, you nudge yourself closer to cup his face in your hands.
Inumaki stares at you numbly. His eyes aren’t focused, they’re spaced out and cloudy. You watch as he bites the inside of his cheek, his hands quivering behind your back.
There must be something in your expression, because his face crumples. He blinks back tears, nodding miserably. He reaches for the medicine, but you stop him, gently pushing his hand away.
It smells like syrupy bubblegum and sugared honey, and Inumaki grimaces. His lips part reluctantly, and when he gazes at you, his expression makes it clear he’s only doing this because of you.
Your right hand leaves his face to tilt the medicine into his mouth. Little doses at a time. You thumb the tears away with your other from where they collect at his bottom lashes, leaning forward to press a kiss to his hairline.
As you cork the medicine and he slumps against you, you let your gaze wander to the mirror thrown to the floor, and the missing senbazuru, and the remaining cranes crumpled and torn. You remember the way he wouldn’t reach for his throat medicine, and the clear repulsion he’d shown at the very suggestion of taking it.
It’s a sorry sight, a painful one. You don’t know how a late night adventure could have led to this. You should have realized earlier, how he felt about his cursed speech.
Because looking around the room, you think you know exactly what he wished for. Yes. You know exactly what he tried to wish for.
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— after a mission
a/n: lwk word dump because i was in my feels <3333
pairings: okkotsu yuta x f!reader, fushiguro megumi x f!reader
word count: 354
the dim light hanging directly under the infirmary bed revealed a slender, calloused hand caressing yours, wrapped in bandages to cover the many scars left by today's mission. to say that the feeling of warmth radiating from your injured hand relieved him was an understatement, especially when they were cold and limp hours before. his mind dulled at the remembrance of the day's events, hoping they would drown from his memory and never return. the heavy sigh resulted from this faltered once his ears registered the sound of your breathing, faint yet steady. his eyes turned to you, head on his shoulder as sleep took you over, his eyes holding great concern for your wellbeing. with your roughened hand still in his touch, he brought it close to him and planted a small peck from his lips, gently wrapping your arm around his neck before laying his head on yours. sleep now came as soon as he wished, knowing you were safe in his arms.
your body hit the pillow once your eyes made contact with the bed in his room. the exhaustion from the day's mission presented itself once the adrenaline that flowed in your body like cursed energy had died down, blocking all other responsibilities in your mind and spreading it with the need for sleep. next to you, megumi had neatly folded his uniform and placed it in his hamper after putting on a hoodie. now in more comfortable clothes, he deemed himself able to lie in bed with you, bringing the blanket above his chest. turning his face, he could see the small shivers from your body, throwing the remnants of his blanket onto you. shuffling into the blanket, the distance between you and megumi was closed, foreheads touching and eyes locking into the other's. his emerald eyes brimmed with endearment that was exclusive; one that wasn't sourced from the man in front of you during any other time but now. you shot him a small smile before shutting your eyes, and was replied with sense of heat pressing on your hairline before slipping into unconsciousness.
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