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teataglia · 2 years

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𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟖: 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 + 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

pairing: true form sukuna x f!reader

warnings: smut ; body modifications -> four arms, hand tongues everywhere :D, tummy tongue, 1 dick ; choking ; unrealistic cervix kissing ; mention of God and abandonment ; intense manhandling / slight dollification ; biting ; cumming inside

tea’s note: this took so long to write damn, day 18 down, look forward to lauren’s fic tomorrow: itto + size kink, but for now enjoy <3

wc: 1k

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Sukuna rails into you from behind, the lower pair of his hands keeping a firm grasp on your wrists that are pulled taut behind your back. He grins salaciously down at your trembling figure that’s almost completely limp, chest leaning forward, his steady grip being the only thing keeping you up. Whether it’s founded in trust or you’re simply too fucked out to support yourself, he’s not sure. Regardless, he appreciates this opportunity and plans on taking full advantage of the situation.

His third hand snakes around your front, kneading and groping your breasts harshly while the fourth hand cups your pussy, a tongue protruding from the palm to lap up the slick that gushes out of your stuffed hole.

With every drive of his hips he somehow manages to seat himself deeper and deeper within you, and your tits bouncing the feeling of him, hot and heavy, dragging through your tight walls has your eyes rolling back. Chants of his name fall from your lips as Sukuna works up the perfect momentum. The force from the impact of his hips propel you forward only for his strong arms to pull you right back.

He’s so big and he knows it. He watches with perverted amusement as your hands clench and unclench rapidly after a particularly rough thrust, your fingers desperately searching for purchase in something – anything that would give you just a bit of stability. But to no avail. Nothing can stop the King of Curses from bullying his way so far into you that his thick head kisses your cervix.

“Oh God!” you sob, back arching even further, legs shaking as you use the last ounce of your strength to lock your knees. Sweat and slick spray from where you two are connected, Sukuna’s cock coated in a thin layer of your juices with a ring of cream around his base.

“Cry all you want, baby, even He can’t save you now,” Sukuna barks out a laugh at your plea.

Every one of his thrusts scrapes a certain spot on your walls, his swollen tip always being met with the resistance of your cervix. He brings a hand to your neck, wrapping his fingers tightly around you, and you feel a hot breath hit your sensitive skin. Your eyes widen with realization as a dripping tongue licks a wide strip up your throat, tracing wet patterns that leave you quivering. His palm mouth sucks dark marks into your skin, teeth sinking down hard enough for a shiver of pain to race down your spine but never hard enough to draw blood. The lips kiss around the bites apologetically but devoid of regret.

His other palm mouth works on your cunt, tongue alternating between sharp flicks and languid swirls over your clit. This maddening dichotomy overwhelms your nerves and you find yourself much closer much more quickly than usual. Sukuna knows what effect his hand mouths have on you via the intense contractions of your walls and the clenching of your hole attempting to suck him in deeper.

You really can’t take much more, but there’s only so much you can do. Just before you reach the peak, Sukuna pulls out completely, leaving you hanging forward by your sore wrists.

A broken wail tears from you and you wiggle your hips, shamelessly searching for him. A beat passes. Then two. Until finally you’re flipped around and picked up, entirely supported by all four of his hands. He adjusts you in his hold so your chest is flush against his, two hands cup your ass while the others wrap around your back, keeping you two cramped together.

“Kuna!” you exclaim, not used to treatment this rough. But just because it’s unfamiliar doesn’t make it unwelcome. And your fluttering hole doesn’t go unnoticed by Sukuna as he rubs your sopping cunt against his aching dick.

“Ready, doll?” The words serve more as a warning than a question, and the grin that splits his face looks almost menacing in the dim light. But you trust him all the same.

You bite your lip as you give a curt nod, eyes trained on the throbbing shaft currently rubbing through your folds.

He pushes in to the hilt, easily splitting you open over and over as you bounce on his shaft. You feel so close to him, being filled to the brim and encompassed in his massive arms, you almost meld with him.

But it’s the massive tongue that peeks out of Sukuna’s abdomen and lathers your cunt with even more of him, and drinks in your essence like it’s nectar that throws you over the edge. Your orgasm washes over you suddenly and fiercely and you thrash in his hold, body fighting to get away. But there’s nowhere to go but closer when he’s got such a tight hold on you; when his arms squeeze you even tighter to his chest, so there’s nothing filling your senses but him.

His pace never relents as he fucks you through your high, cock twitching as he feels you release on him. You claw at his back, tears streaming from your eyes as he overstimulates you.

“Fuck, princess, ‘m so close – where do you want it?” Sukuna grunts as his hips stutter.

“In me, please, I need it in me,” you babble, thighs clenching around him to pull him as deep as he can possibly go. And with him nudging your cervix and his stomach tongue lolling out, flat and messy on your clit, you’re both cumming. He spills out, hot, fast, and strong, as he paints your insides white.

You cling to him as you both come down, body going limp as your foggy mind slowly recovers from its haze. Even when he grows soft within you, he still does not pull out, choosing instead to keep you plugged nice and full with him.

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ouiouibaguettt · 1 year

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Bluey and Red

Leah Williamson x Lola Hernandez (oc!)

@carinaswife hope that you like

warnings: no one

words: 1k

Masterlist here, leave request if you want

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Lola’s POV:

"I'm sorry" I managed to get out between sobs into Sam and Guro's arms. "I shouldn't have missed, I should have passed to one of you" I repeated.

We had lost to FC Barcelona at the Camp Nou in the second leg of the Champions Leagues semi-finals. We only needed one goal to equalize. A goal to still believe but I wasted the opportunity. I had the chance to shoot or pass but I missed.

"We don't blame you, you know that, even great players miss shots like yours, the only thing now is to work on them more and not give up, you're an exceptional player Lola, whether it's us or your nationale team, we're very lucky to have you" Guro said to me as he helped me to my feet and accompanied me towards the tunnel.

"Hernandez!" coming from an unknown voice behind. "Yes?", "Congratulations even if you didn't win you can be proud of the team, you can be proud of yourself really you were an incredible opponent" says the only Alexia Putellas. "Thank you, congratulations to you for the victory, and I hope you'll be back on the pitch soon" I said feeling sympathy for her, it had been 10 months since she had set foot on a pitch and I have the same at home.

"Do you want to swap shirts?" she asked. "Yeah sure" I said excitedly even though I was still bitter about the loss but who wouldn't dream of swapping shirts with Alexia Putellas. "Don't worry about your shot, I miss shots like that too, but if you believe in yourself and your body, you'll put them all in" she said, handing me her shirt. "Thank you, that means a lot coming from you" I said, handing her mine in return. "No problem" she smiled at me.

I made my way back to the dressing room with Alexia's shirt in my hands and immediately went to sit in my seat waiting for Emma's speech. When she had finished, I pulled out my phone to see a photo that Leah's mother had sent me.

Mamanda 🤍 The picture was Leah in my Chelsea shirt watching the game on our sofa. Amanda also said to me 'She's waiting for you at home for comfort. You'll come back better. x Amanda'

That message alone makes me feel good, and seeing Leah in a Chelsea shirt is amazing but seeing her in mine is even better, it almost makes me feel better. Speaking of her, she just sent me a message.

My red ❤️ 'I know you're disappointed in the game, and in yourself, but don't be, you led the team all the way, you were amazing in that semi-final, bluey. Know that I love you and I'm waiting for you at home, go home safe. x your red.'

The fact that even thousands of miles away she manages to give me back my confidence means a lot to me coming from her.

My red ❤️ 'I've just landed I can't wait to get you home. x your bluey.'

Putting my phone away in my pocket as I saw my suitcase arrive, I headed to pick it up and leave to join Lauren and her brother on their way home.

The drive from the airport to the house was long and quiet. Once I arrived I thanked the James brothers/sisters for the ride, and walked towards the front door which was open with Leah resting against the door frame, she was waving goodbye to Lauren when I reached her and I let go of my suitcase and hugged her.

"I missed you so much red, and I love you too" I said as I replied to her message from the night before. "I missed you too bluey. Come on let's go home before we catch a cold" she says guiding me to the bedroom so I can put my suitcase down and we can go sit on the couch and cuddle.

"I'm proud of you, you know that?" she said, resting her head on my chest and looking into my eyes. "I know red" I tell her. "So stop pulling your head up, you were the best player in the game, you missed your shot? So what? It's not a shot that's going to destroy your career" she says. "But I destroyed our hope of going to the final..." I said, breaking the eye contact. "No, it wasn't YOU who broke it, it was the whole team, do you hear me? So right now our plan is to rest, enjoy our time together and you're going to go and win your last few games even against Arsenal right?" she commanded me. "Yes I hear you captain" I said with a little smile.

Leah comforted me as best she could that night, so I had to return the favor. That's why I found myself in the Arsenal Stadium, wearing Leah's shirt, cheering for the Guners.

At the final whistle I managed to get down to comfort Leah, I knew that games like this were close to her heart, and I couldn't help but feel bad for her as she was injured just before the semi-final games.

"I'm sorry red, you should be proud of yourself and the girls, really, you were a great team all the way" I said. "Thank you bluey, I love you." she said with tears forming in her eyes. "I love you too, come on don't cry you'll come back much stronger, Chelsea have a lot to worry about next year" I tried to make her smile, which worked. "I'll wait for you at the car okay?" I said. "Okay, I'll be right there" she said, giving me a kiss on the cheek before joining her team in the locker room.

Once we got back from the stadium, we curled up in bed, exhausted from the crazy game we had seen. "Good night bluey" she said to me. "Good night red" I said, closing my eyes.

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I'm devastated that Arsenal lost tonight, they had a crazy season in the champions league despite the injuries, they deserved to go to the final, but congratulations to wolfsburg 😕

#leah williamson x reader #leah williamon #arsenalwfc #arsenalwfc x reader #woso fanfics #woso soccer #woso x oc #woso #women champions league #champions league #chelsea fcw

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gunnerfc · 3 days

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⚡GUNNERFC’S 1K CELEBRATION MASTERLIST ⚡ [coming soon!!]

-> All specifics provided aren’t listed here but I have made a note of everything!

-> Minors please dni with works that have 18+ next to them!

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-> “I could kiss you right now” + first time (18+)

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-> rivals to lovers + hate sex (18+)

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⚡️Esme Morgan

-> one bed trope

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-> angry sex + being filmed (18+)

-> teammates have no idea + “you have a crush on me?” “we’ve been together for 3 years”

-> injury/comfort + soft morning sex (18+)

⚡️Ashley Sanchez

-> touching while on the phone with someone else (18+)

-> soft morning sex (18+)

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-> “I could kiss you right now”

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-> hate sex (18+)

⚡️Alessia Russo

-> hate sex (18+)

-> reunion after being long distance

-> best friends to lovers + first time (18+)

-> strap warming (18+)

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-> soft morning sex + strap warming (18+)

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-> threesome + rivals to lovers (18+)

#woso x reader

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lexsfosters · 8 months

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#starkidedit #starkid #nerdy prudes must die #jon matteson #lauren lopez #*gifs #npmd spoilers #1k

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senditcolton · 11 months

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1k Cele-Bakery Masterlist

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barzal-mat · 1 year

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homesick

chapter one.

matthew tkachuk x ofc

synopsis: Matt and Lauren had known each other practically forever. They grew together, fell in love and then hockey moved him away, but feelings stayed the same. And now Matt is home for the summer, Lauren has a boyfriend and Matt is lost.

word count: 1k

warnings: none

authors note: This was originally a story with two NHL players, Matthew tkachuk and someone else. But that someone else ended up being a not so great person and I didn't want to sub in a new player. So, I've gonna full Thanos and reality is what I make it. Enter: the face of a frat boy, the kind eyes of a golden retriever and a heart of gold...until it isn't. Ladies and gentlemen, Tucker Williams.

Matthew Tkachuk had a reputation on the ice. Everyone knew it. He knew it. He was a pest. He was an asshole who always had something to say, and he fought. None of that really translated into real life, though. Only when it came to Lauren. He had threatened, taunted, and fought anyone and everyone for the safety and respect in regards to Lauren.

Matt and Lauren had known each other since diapers, the Tkachuk and Jacobs families were neighbors, and had kids around the same age. Some would say it was fate. The diapers turned into backpacks much too large for six year old bodies, and the pair grew even closer over sticky popsicle fingers and crayons tracing their ABC's in kindergarten. Matt and Lauren were best friends. Everyone knew it, teachers, parents, other kids. Where one went, the other wasn't far behind, Lauren with a smile and Matthew with a smirk.

They each had a front row seat to all of the milestones, failures and embarrassment the other faced. Lauren remembers vividly the first time Matt kissed a girl near the swing set. Matt cried. Matt also vividly remembers the first time a boy broke up with Lauren in middle school. Lauren didn't see Matt at school for the next three days until he returned with a smirk and the boy who broke her heart reappeared with a broken nose. Always the enforcer. Always the fighter. Always the protector.

High school changed things, as it always does. They were older. Wiser. Stupider.

Matt asked Lauren out a week before homecoming of their freshman year. She wore a pink dress, and Matt wore a pink tie while they ditched the dance early and went to McDonald's. Romance quickly followed for the next four years. They loved each other with every fiber of their being, for their relationship was built upon a friendship. Their love was only stronger. If you asked Keith Tkachuk, the pair would have been married by the time they graduated. And if you asked Matt, he already had a ring picked out. Keith helped him get it. It's still tucked away in Keith's safe to keep for his son.

But, there was also hockey. The thing Matt loved almost as much as he loved Lauren. Coming from the family he did and having the dad that he did, it was only natural that he followed in his father's footsteps. Same with his younger brother, Brady. Matt was good at hockey. Really good at it. So good that he left St. Louis at 18 to play in Canada.

Lauren had a life of college in front of her and Matt had a flourishing hockey career in front of him. They were 600 miles apart. And no matter how much love they had for one another, they broke up. It was a peaceful break up, void of bitter feelings or anger. They loved each other too much.

Five years later, they were 23. Lauren was still in St. Louis working in finance, and Matt was playing hockey for the Calgary Flames. Lauren had a boyfriend, who also played hockey. A defenceman for the St. Louis Blues. Matt was single. Never brought a girl home or talked about anyone at all. Brady used to chirp him endlessly about the lack of a girlfriend or even a hookup. Yet Matt never had anything to respond with. His eyes glazed over with emotion and Brady never taunted him again.

The Missouri sun was warm on Lauren's skin as she made her way up the sidewalk to the Tkachuk front door. It was a normal day in June for everyone else, but to her, it was the first day of summer. Both of the Tkachuk brothers were finally home.

She knocked against the red door, the same door she was pictured in front of for her first day of kindergarten. The boy pictured next to her opened the door, "Lauren!"

Lauren laughed as Matt lifted her from the ground as he hugged her. She could practically feel his smile against her hair. Matt sat the brunette down when the youngest Tkachuk shoved him out of the way. Taryn Tkachuk yearned for a big sister as the only girl in her family, and Lauren was that person. The two girls hugged briefly as Matt ushered them inside.

Chantal stood in the kitchen with Lauren's mother as they prepared a salad, Keith and Lauren's father were outside grilling, the smell wafting through the air, her stomach responding in hunger. The Tkachuk house was basically an extension to the Jacobs house. While Matt and Lauren were best friends, so were their parents. Keith and Chantal bonded with Kathrine and Robert over their children's friendship, good golf, great wine, excellent food and even better conversation.

The families took turns hosting dinner for the other since their oldest children were in preschool. The families were close. So close that even after Matt and Lauren broke up, they saw each other every summer. They would vacation together, spend summer evenings in St. Louis as they drove around, usually aimlessly as they talked about everything and nothing. To someone on the outside, it would appear that Matt and Lauren never broke up. But the name flashing on Lauren's phone brought Matt back down to reality. Brady, standing behind him, noticed the text notification and the way his brother's shoulders tensed.

Matt didn't like Tucker Williams. He didn't like him before he started dating Lauren. And he really doesn't like him now. Matt knew of his own reputation. People called him a rat, a pest. He knew it and acknowledged it. But what Tucker was, Matt thought was worse. He was a goon. He was there to hurt people. That was it. At least Matt had some integrity, he protected. He never hurt without reason. But, Tucker wasn't any of those things off the ice, so Lauren loved him. And seeing Tucker Williams' name on Lauren's phone stung in a way he couldn't quite describe.

Dinner was delicious, wine was continuously being poured, and Lauren felt warm and fuzzy as the families conversed around her. She always loved being with the Tkachuk family. She would visit weekly throughout the year. It didn't matter if Matt was home or if her parents were visiting or not. She would watch trashy reality TV with Chantal, talk about the latest Flames or Senators games with Keith, and spend nights gossiping and painting fingernails with Taryn. It was home.

Matt sat to her left, Brady on her right, and both she and the younger Tkachuk noticed the quietness of the older Tkachuk. Matt talked. A lot. And now he was quiet, which was very concerning. Lauren watched as he picked up his refilled wine glass and downed it in one go. He sat it down harshly, the glass colliding with the wood table loudly. Keith glanced away from Robert to look at his oldest after the clashing of the glass and wood, finding turmoil written all over his face and his hand twitching on the table as Lauren placed her hand next to it to grab her napkin. His son was still in love. And the ring his son bought her at eighteen was still upstairs, unbeknownst to her.

Matt didn't have time to dream about finding a girl who loved his family so much, and her family loved his family so much because he already had it. It's all he ever knew since the beginning. He never had the desire to find someone to spend the rest of his life with because she sat right next to him, talking with his mom, sister, and her mom over a new restaurant that opened last week and her father was chatting to Keith and Brady about golfing next week, Taryn floating in and out of each conversation. He had it all. Everything he could ever want. Except Lauren wasn't his wife. They weren't dating. She wasn't in Calgary with him. And she was with someone else.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Lauren made her way to the backyard where Matt and Brady were setting up the fire pit. Taryn had been begging for a family night with smores, and being the youngest and only girl of the Tkachuk household, she got what she wanted.

The fire crackled in front of them as Lauren leaned back in her patio chair, shuffling her feet uncomfortably as she was still in her heels from work. Matt's hand slid down her calves to bring her legs over his lap, dropping her shoes to the ground next to his chair, his fingers working at the overworked muscles in her feet. Lauren dropped her head back as the tension slowly left her body, she felt content. Matt never broke eye contact from Brady as he spoke, like this was the most natural thing in the world for him to be doing. Like it was second nature. Chantal didn't miss the pointed look Keith gave her as he watched his son with Lauren. Kathrine didn't miss the way Robert hid a smile at his daughter with Matt.

The sky got darker, the fire had burned out, and a chill was starting to settle into the air. Lauren was asleep in her chair, legs still comfortably resting in Matt's lap, his hands draped over them, keeping her warm. She still felt fuzzy, the wine still stuck with her, making her sleepy. She awoke to find all the chairs that were previously occupied empty, her and Matt the only ones still outside with the warm coals illinating them in an orange glow.

Matt noticed she was awake, speaking softly as his thumb rubbed circles into her skin, "Your parents went home, I told them I'd drive you back. Your mom took your car so it wouldn't be sitting out overnight."

Lauren brushed her hair back, feeling the warmth in her cheeks, "Yeah, driving would not be a good idea right now."

Matt chuckled next to her, slowly dropping her legs off of him, "Get your stuff, let's get you back before you turn into a pumpkin."

Lauren rolled her eyes and laughed as she met Matt's gaze, who stood in front of her with a calloused hand outstretched, "Can't I just stay here? I'll crash in the basement."

His voice was soft, wispy at the edges and barely above a whisper, "Yeah, you can stay. You can always stay."

Matt handed her extra blankets and a pillow as Lauren pulled out the sofa bed in the basement. She knew this house like the back of her hand and had spent more nights in high school sleeping on this exact bed rather than her own bed in her own home.

She thanked Matt for the items, laying them out and sitting on the bed, picking at the skin of her thumb, "Are you going to Brunski's party tomorrow?"

Aaron Brunson, nicknamed Brunksi from peewee hockey, was an old high-school friend and an employee of the St. Louis Blues. Matt had been invited to his party last week, unsure of whether he'd be attending or not. Aaron, being a Blues employee/friend with the players and most important of all, a Blues player being a boyfriend to the girl in front of him, meant Tucker would be there. And while because of Lauren, he'd always be civil, he didn't really want to be.

Lauren looked up at him through her lashes, her cheeks still pink from the wine, and Matt crumbled. He shrugged, "Yeah, I'm going. You?"

Lauren grinned, "Awesome! Yeah, Tucker and I are going."

Matt awkwardly shifted from foot to foot, his eyes downcast, "Cool, then I'll see you there."

He turned away without another word, climbing up the stairs until Lauren's voice stopped him, "Hey, Matt?"

His hand paused on the doorknob, chest tight, "Yeah?"

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Lauren."

#matthew tkachuk #florida panthers #matthew tkachuk imagine #matthew tkachuk x reader #matthew tkachuk fanfic #nhl imagine #brady tkachuk

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thesewordsareallihavetogive · 1 year

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I’m 5’3”, 21, Indian-American/Southeast Asian-American, & hella obsessed with TGM

is it bad that the first thing i thought of was shorty

i fully acknowledge that as a short girlie myself this is a crime against My People but who are we if we can't make fun of ourselves :))

(for reference, i'm like. 5'2.5''. maybe 5'3'' on a good day)

thank u for sending in an ask!

celebrate 1k with me!

#lauren's 1k celebration!#dhwanishah09

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starlitheaven · 2 years

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BACK TO FRIENDS — MEGUMI FUSHIGURO

note. for @thesunxwentblack for the 1k follower event. based on back to friends by lauren spencer smith.

tags. canon setting, sorcerer!reader, zenin heir megumi, angst, arranged marriage, right person wrong time.

“you headed to a wedding?”

wedding. the word itself makes your palms sweat with anticipation and dread. you try not to react to the question, knowing that the driver is only trying to make casual conversation.

he continues, pointing at the screen where your destination is listed. “must be some important people. that venue ain’t cheap.”

you wipe your hands over your dress and will your voice to sound normal. “mhm, an old classmate got married today. he’s from a big family.”

the driver nodded absently, turning on his blinker before changing lanes. “kinda late though, aren’t you?”

okay now he’s being a little intrusive, but he’s right. you glance at the clock on the dashboard, knowing just how late in the night it is. the reception must be halfway done by now. anyone who expected you must’ve now assumed you wouldn’t show.

besides, it was only an hour ago that you finally decided to even show up. after weeks of pouring over that elegant invitation. two weeks. not even a full month, unlike all of your old classmates who talked about receiving theirs three months ago.

are you gonna go, y/n?, yuji had asked when the three of you had gone out for your weekly dinner. him and nobara had been talking about the wedding that entire night, how surprised they still were about the whole thing. how excited. how fancy it’ll probably be. unaware of the fact that...

i never got an invitation in the mail, so no, you responded with a tight smile. you watched as your friend’s mouths slightly parted in surprise.

just like that the lively mood of the night was squashed. then again, it was lively for your friends only, considering the wedding was all that was talked about. soon, the atmosphere became strained. awkward. you still remember yuji nervously trying to laugh it off and saying that the invitation must’ve gotten lost in the mail or something. nobara nodded along eagerly, almost desperate, saying they lose her stuff all the time. but their discomfort was almost palpable. it wasn’t mentioned again and you forced it out of your mind.

not until the envelope showed up at your place three weeks ago. though you were invited to the reception only, not the ceremony itself. still, the invitation was signed in his name. not the clan’s name as you had seen on the others. that signature...it’s what made you falter and question yourself. if it wasn’t in his name, you were prepared to throw it away and fully turn your back on it all.

your thumb had gone over the dried ink as you sat silently on your couch that day. 禪院恵. so neat and proper, nobara had always complained how unfair it was that his writing was pretty. as “punishment” she’d always make him be the one to write out the mission reports, no matter how long they happened to be. he’d frown and sulk but did it anyway.

it’s actually how you two became closer. you felt guilty he did all that tedious paperwork even though he must be exhausted from the mission, so you stayed behind with him in that empty classroom. you don’t have to, it’s alright, he’d say. but whenever he’d doze off in the middle of writing, you took over and finished the rest of the report. he never shied from showing his gratitude and always walked you to your dorm afterward. those late nights were slowly filled with less silence and you two began to talk more.

you had previously thought him a little aloof, but he was actually a little shy. his tell was always the way he’d rub at his shoulders and look away. first it was things like hobbies that you talked about. how he likes to read, what kind of books they are, what he listens to, favorite foods. soon you weren’t just spending time together while writing reports but even outside of the school grounds. getting lunch and going to a park to hang out. cat cafes, shopping centers, even the zoo a few times.

over the past few years there’s been times where you longed for those times. sitting beside him on the train after a long day out, the way his green eyes would light up in recognition when you’d meet at the vending machines, his low soft voice bidding you goodnight, the lingering hugs when he finally allowed it, and the feel of his lips against your temple...

you should have seen the signs. looking back, they were clear as day.

he had always seemed hesitant when it came to you. you had chalked it up to his overall introverted demeanor. his eyes would linger on your lips or he’d walk just a bit slower on the way back to your dorm. subtle. he held you in his arms like he was sure you’d break and kiss your temple or cheek like a spell would break at any moment. so, you naturally became more forward.

the phantom feeling of his larger hand in yours has never gone away. or the way his voice would soften when he’d open up about his past. two years later since you graduated from jujutsu tech and you can still remember exactly where in the zenin compound tsumiki is resting. his determination, his resolve, his regret over her...you wonder if your friends know the details about it. how close he keeps his sister to his heart.

you wonder if she knows.

she must. as of a few hours ago, she is now his wife. if anyone is privy to the zenin heir’s secrets, it’s her. as if sensing your desolate mood, the driver turns up the music.

you by kumi koda. right on the spot.

just as you remember all these little details about your first love, you remember the first time her name came from his lips. it had been like any other day you two spent together on a day off. but he had been more serious than usual, which was quite serious.

i’m engaged, he had said. i have been for years now and we’ll get married once we’re both twenty. i’m sorry.

you recall being frozen on the spot and unable to answer or even comprehend. your first instinct was to accuse him of being a cheater, but he told you that he’s only met her a few times. it’s an arranged marriage to tie the two clans together. he sees her once a year and that’s it. he likes her well enough but he fell in love with you even when he shouldn’t have.

in short, you two broke up without having even been in a relationship.

he was regretful in leading you on but hoped he could find a way out of the marriage. in the end he couldn’t, not if he wants to do what he must. not only is her clan capable of possibly breaking tsumiki’s curse, but he needs their alliance if he wants to help gojo-sensei change jujutsu society.

it was a noble cause in the end and you, maybe foolishly, couldn’t blame him. you understood. you also believed in your teacher’s ideals and wanted tsumiki to wake up. you graduated soon after and haven’t seen him since. he assumed his duties as the zenin heir soon afterward.

“—llo....hello there?” the driver waved in your face. “we’re here.”

snapping out of your thoughts, you silently thanked him before stepping out. the venue was as opulent as once could expect from one of the big three sorcerer families. you flattened out your dress, hoping you wouldn’t stand out. since this was so last minute, you wore a simple dress that was obviously not for a wedding. better than nothing.

as you made your way into the room, people were thankfully filtering in and out no one paid you any mind after flashing the guard your invitation.

unbeknownst to you, sharp green eyes had been flicking over towards the entrance the entire night. be a little more discreet, husband, kiyo had said not only an hour ago through gritted teeth. her smile was picture perfect to any bystander. beautiful just like everything else about her.

megumi had said nothing and did his best to avoid looking to the door. there was no point in watching because he knew the second you walked in. his breath hitched at the sight of you after two years.

beside him, his wife spoke up with a pointed glare. “i’ll excuse myself. this will be the only time.”

with a murmured thanks, megumi got up and headed your way. you had been looking around and didn’t seem to have expected him to come greet you. you were dressed as if you were going to a picnic or brunch yet the sight of you still made his heart race. you’ve only become more beautiful.

you bowed and paid your respects with a brief apology over your tardiness. it was so formal. too formal and he hates it. hates that he can’t take you into his arms and wake up to you every single day. megumi does the next best thing. he asks you for a dance.

“oh um,” you hesitated, eyes scanning the room. it was filled with the elites of jujutsu society. “i don’t know if i should...”

boldly, megumi took your wrist into his hand and gently pulled you towards him. “it’s fine,” he reassured, looking so handsome in his tailored tuxedo and slicked back hair. “naoya’s been pouring all the drinks tonight, so everyone’s hammered if you haven’t noticed. look, satoru is passed out over there.”

satoru now, not gojo-sensei. you turned towards one of the tables and sure enough, your old teacher was there. he was knocked out in his chair with flushed cheeks and if it wasn’t for the music you’re sure you’d hear him snoring. laughing at the sight, you allowed megumi to lead you towards the dance floor.

which surprised you because he was not someone who danced. and it was true, megumi didn’t dance. he wrapped his arms around you and guided you to rest the side of your face against his collarbone as you two merely swayed.

despite everything that’s happened, it was surprisingly easy to talk even now. it was as if you were back in that classroom helping him write mission reports.

it made your heart ache terribly to know that your connection hadn’t faded. it probably never would.

#correct me if that's not how you'd write zenin megumi #megumi fushiguro #megumi x reader #megumi x you #megumi x y/n #megumi angst #jjk x reader #1k event

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mrsbsmooth · 1 year

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