#megumi fushiguro oneshot

[togenabi]

all my ghosts

megumi fushiguro x reader

♡—haunted by ghosts all your life, you find peace and quiet in megumi’s arms

word count♡— 1.5k

genre♡— fluff

content notes♡— reader sees ghosts, meet-cute, first date, ghosts are nosy and annoying, but megumi makes it ok, inspired by 'all my ghosts' by lizzy mcalpine

also on♡— ao3

author's note♡— this has been in my drafts for a while, and I decided to polish it up in time for halloween! not that this is anything spoopy, just standard fluff brought to you by yours truly. please enjoy!

‘That kid's looking at you!’

‘No he isn’t!’

‘Yes he is! Look, look!’

Closing your eyes in frustration, you exhale through your nose. Could these damn ghosts ever give you a break?

All you wanted was a midnight snack. That's what brought you to this convenience store (at this ungodly hour) in the first place.

You ignore the wispy forms of the ghosts that follow you around everywhere, picking up your favorite snacks and sweets. One in particular was blocking your way, so you swat at the air where they hovered.

‘Oh!’ The ghost exclaims in offense. ‘Why, I'd never!’

Now you've done it. All the spirits floating around suddenly get unbearably loud, complaining about how rude you are. Apparently, you're dreadful company. But that's hardly fair when you never asked for them to hang around.

You've always been able to see ghosts. It's been something you could do for as long as you could remember.

Your mother, having had the same ability, taught you how to ignore them and act like you can't notice them at all. It usually works, but everyone has their limits. Yours was when some ghosts insisted on changing the show on your TV every time they didn't like what you were watching.

You had burst out, yelling and complaining and making the fatal mistake of letting them know you were aware of their existence. How much you regret that day cannot be put to words.

Ever since then, you've always had two or three ghosts hovering around. Asking you to play a song they miss. Or google something. Or call their grandkids for them.

They eventually leave once they realize they won't be able to get anything out of you, but a ghost who left will let others know about a girl who can see them, and the cycle just keeps on repeating itself.

‘Look! It's true, that boy is looking at you!’ A persistent ghost blocks your view of the beverage shelves, wildly pointing and gesturing to your left. You tsk, but turn to look anyway.

He has dark hair and dark eyes, wearing a hoodie that looks incredibly comfortable. He's quite handsome, and the ghosts were right. He's looking at you.

When he realizes you're looking back at him, he averts his gaze. He covers his mouth with one hand and turns away, but you see the tips of his ears burn red.

Your heart feels like it skipped a beat. Flustered, you pretend to be curious about the drinks on display.

But it's too late. You can't focus.

The ghosts around you are eating it up, cheering and encouraging you to talk to him. Some even hover over to the boy to persuade him to approach you. This could not get any more embarrassing.

You risk another look at him. He's not looking at you anymore, but his expression surprises you yet again.

He's looking at where a ghost is floating beside him. Your heart stutters again when he squints at what should be nothing for him.

But it's not nothing. Can he see them too?

You've never met anyone else who could. Not outside your family, anyway. Maybe you should talk to him.

You take a step closer, and the ghosts disappear.

Alarmed, you turn this way and that, trying to make sense if they're pulling some orchestrated prank on you.

But they're all gone. Or at least, you can't hear them anymore. Especially not when the cute stranger is looking at you again.

“...Hi.” You greet him, still at a loss for words.

The boy nods, clearing his throat before he speaks, “Hey.”

You notice that the ghost he was staring at is gone too. Just what is going on here? 

“Sorry if that was weird of me.” You try to laugh off your nerves. “I thought I heard something.”

He blinks. “Yeah, I think I know what you mean. Must've been the wind.”

Ah, maybe he didn't see your ghosts after all. You're not sure if you're relieved or disappointed. “Yeah. Wind.”

With a hand rubbing the back of his neck, he introduces himself, “I’m Megumi.”

He repeats your name softly after you give it, and you hope he can't see how flustered you got. As you look down at your basket full of snacks, Megumi holds out a hand and offers to carry it for you.

Shyly, you walk together to the cashier. You let yourself smile and take in the peaceful silence, now that the ghosts aren't around. Something sweet is in the air, something sweeter than the smell of candy and soda.

You linger by the entrance once you've both paid. Megumi opens his mouth to speak, but stops when someone suddenly barges in.

The pink-haired boy urges him to hurry up. “Hey! Let's go! Everyone’s already there for movie night.”

Megumi is pulled along, though he stutters as he looks back at you. “W-Well...” He gives a small wave. “I hope I'll see you around.”

And the moment he steps out of the store, it's chaos again.

The ghosts reappear once more, chatting your ear off about how you didn't get his number. And for once in your life, you agree with them.

It should be impossible, but Megumi somehow cancels out your ability. You think you’re falling. You could kiss him. Maybe you should have gotten on one knee and proposed right there and then.

Before you can properly think about it, you’re running after them and pulling at Megumi’s sleeve. The spirits fade once you’re close to him again.

The last thing you heard from the ghosts was them cheering you on. It makes you smile as you ask, “Could I have your number?”

“For the last time,” You warn the wispy figures floating about your bedroom, “If you spied on Megumi prior to our date, I do not want to hear about it.”

‘But sweetheart,’ An elderly lady ghost pats your shoulder, unfazed that her fingers only pass through you. ‘You should have seen him, he was so nervous! He—’

“No, nope!” One hand holding your outfit, you use the other to point at the door. It’s more of a symbolic gesture, since they don't really need to use it to get out. “Please let me change alone. Thank you.”

The ghost of a young man hovers around you, scrutinizing your outfit choice. ‘If you really want to leave an impression, you should w—’

Thankfully, you're not the only one who finds him insufferable. The other spirits groan and drag him outside—sending you heart signs and thumbs ups as they leave.

Unfortunately, the restaurant Megumi wanted to take you to was closed. He was crestfallen, but you assured him that you were fine anywhere, as long as you were with him. You only realized how cheesy that sounded when he blushed and turned away.

You ended up buying food at the convenience store where you met, and walking a short distance to the park for an impromptu picnic.

Sprawled on the grass together, you take turns asking each other questions. You learn that his birthday is in December. He asks about your taste in music.

You could get used to this. To not hearing a dozen ghosts at your ear. Indeed, the sounds of the trees rustling, birds chirping, and Megumi laughing are a lot more preferable.

“My first impression of you?” Megumi hums, pouting in thought. “I don't know... It's a little embarrassing.”

“I won't judge you for it, I promise!” You insist, “Besides, I told you that I thought you were cute.”

He takes a deep breath, not meeting your eyes as he answers cautiously, “You know that broken light in the convenience store?”

You make a confused face and tilt your head. “...Yes?” Where is he going with this?

“I’ve always hated it. The uneven lighting makes my head hurt...” Megumi leans close to brush your hair away from your eyes. “But I swear, those poorly maintained fluorescent lights weren’t that awful when I first saw you… Because you were glowing, and you were so beautiful.”

Not expecting that kind of answer, you hide your face by leaning into his shoulder. Megumi lets out a breathy laugh, and you think you might hear his heartbeat. You immediately add it to the list of your favorite sounds. The trees. The birds. His laugh. His heartbeat.

When you get home later that evening, your ghosts rush to you, excited and giddy to hear about your date.

‘Did he not give you flowers?’ One ghost asks.

‘No one gives flowers on dates anymore.’

An older spirit gasps, ‘Oh dear. Back in my day—’

‘We don't want to hear about how your dates went a century ago.’ 

‘Yeah! We want to hear about our dearie and Megumi!’

‘How was it?! How was it?!’

Taking a deep breath, you practically melt into the couch.

“It was perfect.” You smile, and the ghosts swoon with you.

Funny how Megumi said the lights didn't seem so bad when you were there. You feel the same about all your ghosts; he makes it all so much better.

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[mitsuyaya]

[ 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 ] megumi fushiguro x gn! reader

♡ contains: 1k+ words. fluff, confessions, falling in love, kinda friends to lovers, lowercase intended

♡ summary: There are stages when one falls in love – in which, Megumi had to take those very stages just to have you.

♡ end note: for @loving-august <3 was made last year for my valentine event. listen to me & you together song by the 1975 :D

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falling in love is a process. falling in love has a process.

falling in love doesn't begin at first glance nor the start of one's dating stage. falling in love is different, much complicated than what they make it out to be.

because for megumi, it took a long time, it took a lot of stages, of flights before he had come to realize that he has fallen in love with you.

Bits by bits, pieces by pieces, steps by steps – his heart gradually came to like you, to love you. It welcomes him at the starting line, an angel with their arms spread wide open, smile reaching their ears, gazing at him in utmost delight.

He didn't like you the second his eyes fell into yours, like how they describe love at first sight—no, Megumi felt nothing when he saw you.

His heart didn't hammer in his chest, his surroundings seemed to be moving as it is, there's no chorus of angels in his ears — he felt nothing, almost unbothered by your presence.

But as fate meddled with him; creating coincidental situations, similar interests that he couldn't resist but listening to you all day – he found himself turning his back on his first judgment.

And so it begins, the stages began piling.

It baffles him at first, the sudden appearance of your image in his mind, the disturbance of your silvery voice keeping him awake at the dead of night – it felt strange, that for some reason everywhere he goes he sees you, everywhere he look he sees you smiling, anywhere he rests he'll feel your skin on his, it felt weird and unbecoming for a friend.

But when he reaches the first flight of stair, the first stage – realization strucks him, it wasn't strange at all, he wasn't insane for hearing your voice out of nowhere, it wasn't just a friendly gesture when his blood boil when he finds you laughing with some random guy, it wasn't adrenaline that made his chest thump erratically when his face is inches close to yours – it hits him quite hard, fuck, he likes you, more than he actually think.

Megumi likes you, like a lot.

Thinking of you in the middle of a mission, while he's out with his friends, while his sister tells him a story about her day with his eyes glazed over – became natural to him, thinking about you became his second nature.

Wondering what you'll look like when he bought you that clothes you always look at, what you'll feel like when he wraps you in his embrace, what you'll be like when he introduce you to his sister, his dogs – his mind is preoccupied with thoughts of you, as if you're the owner of his mind.

You had him wrapped around your finger, pulling him with a leash with your every movement. It sounds absurd when he thinks about it, but he won't have it any other way. It's better thinking about the little things you do rather than thinking about what kind of mission he will be put into.

Climbing the next step wasn't difficult, it wasn't challenging when everything you do screams perfection.

Even if you blink, you breathe, you smile, opened your mouth – everything makes his composure waver, makes him half the man they thought he is; he loses his mind, he loses his confidence, the words vanished on his tongue when he looks at you – everything you do just simply makes him like you, every miniscule action you do is just enough for him to idolize you.

He idolizes you, he idolizes you so much that it shows.

“You like them so much it makes you look stupid.” Nobara said it so loud that he fears you'll hear it, but he's thankful that you're drunk out of your mind that you didn't think any of it.

“Can you just date already? It's giving me a headache seeing you two act all lovey dovey with each other.”

“Shut your mouth Nobara, it isn't the right time yet.”

“Fushiguro, dude, you're my friend and all but seriously why can't you just tell her how you feel. It's obvious how much you like them and we know they like you too so just date already!” Itadori and Nobara looked at their friend, still staring at you with that lovestruck look in his eyes, he's so smitten by you.

It's constant – his friends begging him to make a move, to confess, to tell you just exactly how he feels. It's easy, it's nothing to worry about and yet he couldn't do it.

How could he?

If the first few flights of stages were that easy, the last one isn't. Crossing the final obstacle isn't always simple, it's not rocket science, it's not child's play – it's difficult.

It requires a lot of risk and Megumi couldn't do it. He just couldn't.

So instead of reaching the final stage, he stood still. Watch the supposed outcome flash before him but never taking the leap, he couldn't risk it – he couldn't lose you.

He'll rather watch from afar and be shrouded with guilt than seeing you take further steps away from him, it's a small price to pay, he thinks.

“Come on, change your clothes and then you could sleep.”

Megumi circles your waist while holding your pajamas on the other. On the inside he's very much thankful that you're drunk, that you couldn't see how the tip of his ears are fiery red, blushing from your proximity, or a lack thereof.

“Nooooo, you're not my dad, why would I listen to yoooou?” you're cute even in your drunken state but seriously, he couldn't take any of this anymore. He's about to lose his fucking restraint if he stays longer.

“Please just change your clothes, you're too heavy.”

“Am not heavy.”

“You are if you don't listen to me and change into your pajamas.”

You groaned, something that made him smile even wider. Really, you're just too adorable.

“Will you stay the night if I do?”

He can't, he doesn't want to. He might not be as drunk as you are but he knows that if he stays until morning he'll unconsciously slip those not so little secrets of his.

Megumi knows that when he stays the night and sees you asleep and finds your vulnerable state – he would lose it.

“Okay fine, just please do it.” But as always, he couldn't find it in himself to turn you down.

With his fingers gripping the sheets, the other playing with the roots of your hair, his eyes are filled with mirth and adoration as he stares at your peaceful slumber.

It felt taboo to be looking at you this close, as if he's staring at the most impossible and forbidden painting that the Gods made. He fears that if his fingertips touch your skin he'll burn, it'll scar his hand – but even if it happens, he won't regret anything.

Staring at you doesn't feel like the way it was before, somehow it appears to be lacking. It feels lacking; the need to close the gap, the urge to confess, the desire to make you his partner — his confidence is what's lacking.

Megumi closed his eyes, still inches apart from you, still encompassed with the feeling of regret and discontentment.

I like you y/n… a lot.

Is what he wanted to say, is what he wanted to tell you ever since realization came crashing down on him, ever since it dawned on him and took him whole.

But he could never say it, he could never choke out the words when you're awake, so he'll settle for this, he'll settle for one of those stupid silent confessions – for now that is, or until he finds the courage to do so.

Perhaps in his dreams he could, or in the future, he'll be able to tell it to you directly, or if he could finally overcome the last stage, maybe then he could finally hold you closer than before.

“I've been in love with you for ages, Megumi.”

Or quite possibly, if he heard you at that very moment he'll finally have the guts to say those words out loud.

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[junosmindpalace]

peaceful air - fushiguro m. 

Megumi is restless. His dorm is still and dark, the quiet disrupted by his constant tossing and turning in his bed. Megumi usually likes the quiet, but not tonight. Tonight, the air around him isn’t peaceful, a comforting contrast to the headache-inducing noise he’s surrounded by during the day. Tonight, it was uncharacteristically tense and eerie. It disturbed him, and instead of soothing his mind to sleep, it feels intrusive and keeps him up with unease. 

After rolling around for what to him feels like hours, Megumi rolls onto his back and stares up at his grainy ceiling. He knows what’s keeping him up, and he’s embarrassed that such a simple thing is making his mind work overtime. 

You haven’t spoken to Megumi in almost twenty four hours.

He hasn’t even seen your face all day. From the morning he woke up to the restless evening he’s having tonight, there hasn’t been a single sign of you.

He woke as routinely as he always did and checked his phone expecting a text from you, but no banner with your name on it stared back at him like it normally does. You must’ve slept in, he thought to himself. Especially considering the events of the evening prior, he knew you must’ve been exhausted. Megumi slowly got himself ready to start the day and then headed toward your dorm room. He knocked once, twice; both times no answer. As he raised his fist to knock a third time, he heard a loud yawn, and turned around to see Yuuji approaching him from down the hall.

“Good morning, Fushiguro!” he greeted with a smile as he stretched his arms back. “Y/N is already up. I saw them heading out a couple of minutes ago.” 

Huh. You usually let Megumi know you had woken up, let alone when you were leaving the dorm building.

He asked Yuuji and Nobara about your absence when he was unable to locate you in the school building. The two of you usually met with the others at the meeting spots Gojo planned out together, but Megumi arrived on his own today. Both of them speculated that you were with Gojo, as they were already wondering where their tardy teacher was. 

“I sent Y/N on a special solo mission today.” The blindfolded man informed his students when he eventually arrived at the agreed upon meeting place on his own. 

“Shouldn’t someone accompany them?”

Gojo stared down at Megumi with a casual smile and his hands in his pockets, but the air around him was different. The almost unbearable unease Megumi was wrestling with in his bed pricked him for the first time in this moment. “No need to worry. They can handle themselves fine.”

Megumi, out on missions of his own all day, didn’t have an opportunity to contact you until the evening. As the sun set and the sky burst with color, Megumi checked his texts, furrowing his brows when not a single notification from you appeared in his phone.

Did your mission go alright? Were you hurt and couldn’t answer him? He wished you would’ve said something, left a voicemail, even a simple, “Good luck out there!” text would have sufficed. But there was nothing. 

“Whatcha looking at, Fushiguro?”

“Probably texting Y/N.” Nobara responded for Megumi with a roll of her eyes, her voice laced with disgust. “I still can’t believe Fushiguro got into a relationship before I did.” Megumi paid no mind to her comment and frowned. 

Only a short while ago, after pining over each other for some time, you and Megumi had begun dating. The two of you have known each other since you were young and began your careers as Jujutsu Sorcerers alongside one another. You had each others’ backs, and at most, the two of you bickered. It never transcended beyond that, and neither of you would ever say that the two of you have had a real fight.

That was until a day prior.

Megumi is not an easy person to deal with. He knows this, and he’s never lost sleep over it. Megumi's beliefs, outlooks and approaches are his own. Whether or not someone else would lose sleep over him wasn’t his concern. He’s used to being independent. He is passionate about his beliefs and goals, something you had always respected and admired. He is absolutely a man of action, someone who believed in doing more and saying less.

But Megumi is also reserved and private, and this doesn’t bode well for him in a relationship. 

Megumi isn’t good at relationships, and he never has been. He’s never had very many; how could he be? So when foreign feelings of romance started to emerge in the way that he looked at you, in his protectiveness, his small smiles, and in the way that he started to care, Megumi didn’t know what to do with himself. He still doesn't know what to do with himself, even after knowing you for so long. He’s not used to dropping his guard and relaxing around someone. 

Megumi found your open mind, your big heart, your determination and clear cut goals attractive. Something that surprised him in the early stages of your friendship, and even occasionally in your relationship, was that you, with all your kindness and self respect, chose to care for him. To remain by his side even when you didn’t need to. The two of you had a lot in common, had a lot you respected about one another, but sometimes your differences clashed uncomfortably. A couple of comments and disagreements were all that were ever exchanged, you with the patience of a saint always hearing him out with an attentive and understanding gaze. But now, after your radio silence, Megumi thinks that last night he’d finally gone too far. 

When Megumi returned to Jujutsu Tech, he went in search of his upperclassmen. He asked the second years, who were finishing their training, if they had seen or heard from you all day. At that point, Megumi was finding it difficult to disguise his concern. They informed him that you retired to bed early, seemingly exhausted from a mission.

And so that led him to his current restless state. Megumi hasn’t heard from you all day, and he’s worried. Your first real fight in the years you two have known each other- he doesn’t know what to do.  

He’s still lost in his own thoughts when he sits upright and emerges from his bed. He thinks of how he’s supposed to handle an argument with you with every step he takes out of his dorm and down the hall. He feels a little lightheaded as he stops in front of your door, trying to think of what he could say to make things right, to make it so he doesn’t lose you due to his immaturity. He stares directly at it, thinking that if he doesn’t make things right, the only things left between you two are the harsh words he threw at you and the hurt look on your face in response to them. And he knocks.  

It’s late, so Megumi doesn’t want to knock again, but you also aren’t answering the door as quickly as he’d like you to, and he’s starting to feel a little desperate, so he raises his fist to knock again. He quickly stumbles back when he hears the jiggling of the door knob, and his eyes widen when he meets yours, both of you looking at each other in surprise. 

“Megumi? What are you doing here? What time is it?” 

An intense wave of relief washed over Megumi when he finally came face to face with you, so overwhelming that it caught him off guard. After being deprived of your presence the entire day, your tired eyes and scratchy voice laced with annoyance didn’t matter to him at all. He was just relieved. He tries to calm his racing heart so he could respond, but suddenly his breath is caught in his throat, and he looks down to see you holding his hand.

“Come inside.”

He lets you guide him into the dark of your dorm, and he blinks as his eyes adjust to the sudden contrast in lighting. Closing the door, you ask again. “What are you doing here, Megumi?”

He goes quiet for longer than your patience can tolerate at god knows what hour, and you start to speak up when an “I’m sorry.” beats you to it. 

Through bleary eyes you’re able to make out Megumi’s, the tense frown his mouth is shaped in, his furrowed brows. Even after you process his face, his expression is still unreadable. But still, you don’t need to ask why he was apologizing.

“I was immature, I know. I’m sorry.” His gaze never left your reflective one. “Can we please talk?” 

At this hour, you had a mind to punch your boyfriend, but you knew acting on that urge would be foolish and that rest on both your ends would be better. Megumi’s words a day prior had hurt you in a way they never had before. The two of you had never experienced that sort of hurt in your relationship- you needed time to reflect. 

You and Megumi were still new to romance. You didn’t think much would change when the two of you made things official, but the sudden new openness hasn’t always been easy. It would take time, you understood this. 

And your heart ached at the possibility of Megumi thinking that you didn’t. That you didn’t understand what you were getting yourself into when you became a couple. It made you want to start a whole new argument with him.

But all those words of reassurance would have to wait until your head didn’t feel too heavy for your neck. You took Megumi’s hand again and went to lay down in your bed. “Talk tomorrow. Let’s sleep.” 

He stood by your bedside as you closed your eyes and cozied up into your blanket, lifting a section for Megumi to slip under. You felt the bed dip beside you and the sheets being adjusted. Opening your eyes, you tried not to smile at Megumi’s stiffness. Hoping to relieve some of his tension, you shifted closer to him and nuzzled into his side. 

“Is this okay?” You mumbled against the fabric of his shirt, eyes still closed, but not entirely relaxed against him in case he wanted you to move away. To your surprise, Megumi responded with “It’s okay.” 

And though you couldn’t see it as you finally relaxed against your boyfriend, already drifting off to sleep once again, Megumi’s eyes were wide as he turned his head to stare at you, his mouth the slightest bit agape.

Though Megumi wished he could say more, he silently agreed with you that it could wait until morning. And as he reluctantly rested his head against yours, letting his own weary body succumb to slumber, he thinks that being beside you is all he’ll ever really need. 

And, finally, the peaceful air returns.

...is this ooc?? it feels ooc?!?! will have to write something in the future to compensate for this 

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[otakugoddes]

"Better Suited" Megumi Fushiguro X Reader

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Featuring: Megumi Fushiguro

Warnings: Mentions of misogyny and sexism and the death of Toji Fushiguro/Zen'in; mild Profanity; the Zen'in Clan (they're a walking red flag and you know it, except Maki, she's a KING).

Type: Tooth-Rotting Fluff

Scenario: You've been pondering which last name suits Megumi, and he convinces you why its Fushiguro.

GN! Reader (You/your)

A/N: Latest JJK chapters have me fucked up, but I am so gonna write some Angst on it. Anyway, I wrote this self-indulgent piece because it was my birthday yesterday.

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“Fushiguro Or Zen’in? Zen’in or Fushiguro?” You pondered the two last names, writing both of them  on the blank notepad page in front of you, even though you were deep in thought--it was very easy to see which one you were biased towards. 

Megumi was your boyfriend and since he went currently by Fushiguro because of his dead father, you were definitely leaning towards his recent last name. 

The Zen’in clan were not a clan you would want to be associated with no matter what, they were a bunch of misogynistic, sexist, detestable bastards whose ideals and traditions ran deep in their prodigious bloodline--at least the men were. Females were not even a footnote to be considered anything other than the bearers of their heirs.

You suppose you were glad Megumi grew up away from the influence of the Zen’in clan, not that he would have turned out like any of them either way. 

“Megumi Fushiguro; Megumi Zen’in?” You chewed on the end of the pencil. 

Why was it so hard to figure out the obvious?

Well, despite being biased towards Megumi--you were also very fond and biased towards one of his aunts, Maki--who did have the last name with none of the privileges or loyalties to the title. 

Maki still kept her last name, a sort of proof to those bastards when one day she would become a great sorcerer without their influences, and you were inspired by that. You wouldn’t want their last name but you did consider the possibilities. 

While laying on your bed, you thought of how different Megumi was compared to them. They would never be as kind to you, regardless of your family lineage or cursed energy and technique.

“Megumi Zen’in and (Name) Zen’in. Megumi Fushiguro and (Name) Fushiguro,” the latter was said with a bit of a giggle in your tone, after you wrote the latter down--you couldn’t help but chuckle and kick your feet. 

“What are you doing? Reading something?” Megumi gave you an amused look. 

You rolled your eyes at him and patted the bed beside you, he took the hint and sat next to you with his legs swinging off the edge of the bed. 

“I was thinking about your last name. Even though you have two, I was considering which one better suited you. The answer is obvious but then I fucking got caught up trying to think about it again!” You explained and he looked at your notes. 

He sighed, “Well, I am a Zen’in in blood, but I don’t want shit to do with them. Thanks to my dad, I’m now Fushiguro. Simple as that!” He clearly did not understand your dilemma.

“That still doesn’t help me, dumbass!” 

“What do you mean?”

“Which one would suit you better?” 

“I thought you already said Fushiguro sounded better?”

Your back and forth made you groan aloud before tossing your book and pen next to you, the fact that you’d have to explain it to him was worse. 

He seemed to sense your disappointment for not resolving the issue, Megumi took your hand and lifted it to his lips, “I don’t care if I’m a Zen’in, if I had gone through with a life they lived I would never have met you, I don’t think I could live with that. Besides, you told you love me as Fushiguro and if that’s the case, fuck the Zen’in clan and my bloodline! And even if you love me as Zen’in, I’d still want you to be happy regardless.” He finished with a small kiss to the back of your hand and gazed down at you. 

Damn him. 

Why did he have to have such a way with words when helping you get over something?

You sighed and grinned, “Okay then, just so you know, the whole debate was because I was trying to figure out if Fushiguro or Zen’in would better suit me.”

He blushed and tensed up a bit, “W-what do you mean by that?!”

You shrugged and started doodling on your page, “I mean, you don’t care but you prefer Fushiguro and so do I, so I’ll gladly take Fushiguro as my last name,” you were being nonchalant but eyeing him from the corner of your eye, he was blushing very much after finally knowing what you were implying. 

“You mean it? You’d take Fushiguro as your last name when we get married?” He was excited now, you could hear it in his tone--you decided to tease him, “Whoa buster! We barely graduated yet, one hurdle at a time!”  You caught his deflated shoulders.

You nudged him, “Of course I would take Fushiguro as my last name, or you could take mine,” It was half a joke but he looked like he was extremely considering the latter, which shocked you a bit. 

Which lead to you turning over the page, Megumi took the pen and started doodling himself, you looked over to see but he shifted on the bed. You rolled over onto your back to watch him hover above you, his left hand sliding up your arm to intertwine your fingers. 

“Even though I would gladly take your last name, I always thought Fushiguro better suited you,” With those words he leaned down and claimed your lips before you could answer positively, when you stopped kissing him you read what he wrote on the paper. It read: (Name) Fushiguro, and had a circle drawn around it, you chuckled. 

How possessive.

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Their S/O is Sukuna’s Other Vessel

Toge Inumaki X Reader, Yuji Itadori X Reader, Satoru Gojo X Reader, Megumi Fushiguro X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Could you do how Toge, Itadori, Gojo, and Megumi would react to the reader being a second vessel of Sukuna but like the total opposite of Itadori? So instead of the bubbliness the reader is just violent. The reader has been at this for a while and is the ideal vessel for Sukuna. They are strong, witty, and overall just don't really care what happens around them. I hope that's enough to go off of…

🆗 So here are some things that you might want to know to help you understand where I’m going with this idea of mine.

🆗 So first up I decided to spin the story a little so that Sukuna had a physical vessel (Itardori) someone who matches his physical abilities and energy levels and a cognitive vessel (reader) someone who matched his mental strength and intelligence.

🆗 The fact that the reader shares a similar mind to Sukuna means that she used the same abilities as him and even has the potential to access his domain expansion.

🆗 The reader is also a lot more susceptible to suggestions from Sukuna and has a hard time actually turning him down.

🆗 While they’ve never eaten a finger, the connection to the domain expansion allows him to talk into their head the same way he does with Itadori. They can also hear conversations between Itadori and Sukuna if they are close enough.

Toge Inukami

🍙 The cursed energy rolling off of you when Gojo first met you meant that you were added to the first years before anyone else could ask any questions.

🍙 You really started piquing everyone's interest when you used your cursed energy for the first time, to those who knew of him you were very similar to Sukuna. You were watched carefully after that.

🍙 You had no clue why and there was nothing of note for a whole year, instead you lived like any other student and even started dating Inumaki.

🍙 You worried him a lot, your ability to find a fight and insist on the most homicidal route was a talent to some and a nuisance to most others.

🍙 Inumaki spent a long time running around after you and making sure that you didn’t cause any trouble.

🍙 You only ever stepped forward to help Maki, Panda or Toge. They were the only people that you cared to save and in all honesty frustrated anyone else that had to deal with you.

🍙 Inumaki made sure to always be close to you, no one really knew how he did it but he was always able to calm you down and steer you away from a brewing problem.

🍙 His naturally quiet nature helped to keep you calm but if someone says anything about him then its game over.

🍙 Though he didn’t do it very often he could talk to you, you’d always been good at protecting yourself with cursed energy, so after the first time that he used it on you it never worked again.

You should have known that this exchange was going to end terribly, you for obvious reasons had been paired with Inumaki, you were both heading through the forest trying to locate the curse that you needed to exorcise but when you found it there was a much bigger problem in the form of a special grade “that’s not supposed to be here.” You mumbled.

“Yellow fish tuna, prawn roe.” Inumaki said as he opened the collar of his jacket “careful.” 

“Same to you.” You mumbled lowering yourself into a fighting stance “Ready?” 

“Salmon.” He answered.

“Hey!” You yelled, flicking your fingers and causing a slash over the curses shoulder, it turned to the both of you and the fight that ensued from there was something you hadn’t expected, it was stronger than you thought and before long you were taking steps back instead of forward, you were scared of it by any mean but it wasn’t allowing for you to actually get a hit in, you dragged your arms up to block your face before kicked off of it to make some space between you. You looked for Inumaki and saw that he was fine, it seemed that he had kept his distance, he had said something to help you put the distance between you.

“You need some help there sweetheart?” A voice asked, at first you thought that it was the curse in front of you “here.” you felt a pressure on your hands as they were pushed together, your fingers moved into position “channel you energy.” Before you knew what was happening you there was a domain expansion, Inumaki made his way to you keeping close “Malevolent Shrine.” You looked up at the throne where you could see Sukuna sitting, his chin lazily rested on his knuckles as he watched you.

“What did you do?” You asked.

“I didn’t do anything sweetheart.” Sukuna answered as he leaned forward. “You did this all by yourself.” 

“And what do you expect us to fight for your entertainment?” You asked.

“I’m not opposed.” Sukuna answered as he appeared at the bottom of the bones that stacked under his throne. You felt Inumaki step closer to you “mm, You look stronger than the other kid, at least in the head.” 

“How are you here?” You asked, your eyes moved to the curse that had started moving to the left of you

“That punk is around here somewhere, apparently you both just have to be close to each other for me to travel between your minds, but it seems that you can move in and out of my domain as you please.” Sukuna grunted.

“How frustrating for you.” You smirked.

“Isn’t it so are you going to kill it now?” He asked.

“What?” You asked.

“The curse.” He answered.

“Oh I forgot that thing was here.” You looked at it and frowned. 

“You should kill it.” Sukuna smirked “you’ve got a 100% success rate here, there’s no way that you'll lose this fight.” You felt Inumaki link his hand with yours coming to stand next to you.

“Leave her alone.” He ordered, he was sure that the curse speech wouldn’t work on Sukuna but he had to try something to stop you, you should keep the curse alive, it still might be able to tell you something about why it’s here. Sukuna glared at Inumaki as he looked him over but that was enough to snap you out of your confusion, you snatched your hand from his pushing them together and dispelling the expansion.

“You know you really are stronger than the brat, maybe you're worth something.” Sukuna’s voice traveled through your head before his presence was gone.

“Salmon Roe!” Inumaki grabbed your attention before pulling you with him to start running, it seemed like the curse wasn’t going to let you get that close to killing it again, branches followed close behind you as you both tried to get away from it.

It wasn’t long before you ran into Megumi and Kamo “Inumaki get them out of here.” You ordered as you turned, slashing at the branches that were heading their way, unfortunately the ones closest to you managed to scratch your arm but it was nothing too bad, you all met on the courtyard floor.

“A curse in Jujustu Tech, who made this barrier?” Kamo asked.

“Probably the curse user who’s working with it.” Megumi answered and you looked at him and nodded.

“We haven’t seen anyone else around though, they split up before we ran into it.” You explained.

“Do you all know something about this?” Kamo asked.

“Yes, I think this is the special grade that attacked Gojo.” Megumi answered. They were probably looking for Itadori although you may well have put a target on your own back now.

“Tunamayo.” Inumaki said, putting up a hand sign that resembled a phone.

“Right we should call Gojo.” Magumi nodded before Megumi could actually call Gojo. The curse moved to stop him, you pulled Inumaki out of the way as he ordered it to stop moving after a few hits they all realized that they weren’t hurting it.

“Who hurt it before?” Kamo asked.

“I did but I don’t think I’m going to be able to do it again, if I move it moves.” You answered, eyes never leaving the curse in front of me “not to mention I might be close to my limit now.” 

After a series of running and hitting back you were all backed into a corner, Inumaki was at his limit and the other two didn’t really have anything that could hurt the thing so it was all or nothing “well now I’m pissed,” You mumbled as you lifted your hand and flicked your hand cutting deeper into its shoulder.

“Blast away!” Inumaki yelled as he pulled you back, your body reaching its limit was easy to move, but you were still able to catch him as he fell, leaving Maki and Megumi to continue the fight you looped Inumaki’s arm over your shoulder ready to leave.

“Bonito Flakes.” Inumaki managed to say and you looked at him and then where he was pointing and groaned, you definitely couldn’t carry back two people but he definitely was not going to talk to you if you left Kamo here, before you could agonize too long because Nishimiya showed.

“Hey grab your guy we need to get them out of here!” You ordered.

“To where!?” She asked.

“I don’t know outside the barrier, do I look like an expert to you!?” You asked and she glared at you before picking up Kamo “Go as fast as you can, do not stop.” 

“If you tell me not to move one more time I’m going to put you in this bed!” You warned as you kicked your feet over the side of the bed.

“Seems that you're feeling better.” Gojo said as you stood from the bed.

“I was never not okay.” You grumbled and picked up any accessories that they had taken off of you when you had gotten to the school’s hospital wing.

“Mm. What happened out there?” He asked.

“I’m sure you already know that.” You answered, attempting to walk past him.

“Fine. Do you want to know why it happened?” Gojo asked, you stopped moving, you gestured for him to keep talking, Gojo went on to explain your place as Sukuna’s cognitive vessel.

Inumaki was happy to see you, while he was told that all he needed was to rest his throat, you were kept overnight for observation and that worried him. “Kelp!” He smiled as you walked into the room, you smiled at him but he could see that it didn’t reach your eyes. “Mustard leaf?” 

“I’m okay.” You softly but he wasn’t having hit he pulled your face to look at him and you tried your hardest to convince him, you decided the best thing to do was tell him the truth after all he did see everything, after explaining everything you attempted to get up and leave because you had a habit of isolating yourself when something was bothering you, he didn’t let you get too far before grabbing your arm and pulling you back onto the bed with him.

“Tuna.” He mumbled before tracing the word ‘stay’ into the bottom of your back.

“Are you sure?” You asked.

“Salmon.” He answered as you relaxed into him until you needed to get up.

Yuji Itadori

👆 You were friends with Yuji before either of you knew about cursed energy and everything that came with it.

👆 You found out about cursed energy before Yuji did because you met Mahito, he told you about cursed energy and even showed you what he could do, however the real problem came when he tried to change you, he noticed something which made him pull away.

👆 From there on it seemed the cursed energy in you started to manifest and you were finding something new about yourself every day, you never told Yuji about anything that happened.

👆 You were both still very close and you did everything together, you even went to visit his grandfather with him, neither of you ever officially asked the other, people just assumed and you never corrected them.

👆 Yuji found out that you were lying to him the night that he ate the finger, though he never held it against you, he knew that he would have done the same if you didn’t know about cursed energy.

👆 Yuji was thankful to have you with him because nothing ever fazed you, you made sure that he knew that you weren’t going to let them kill him.

👆 You were enrolled in Jujutsu Tech with Yuji, you became fast friends with Megumi. Nobara took a little longer but you got there in the end.

👆 The second years were weary of you because they met you before they met Yuji. You were very similar to how Sukuna had been described in old passages and documentation kept about him, not to mention the strong energy that rolled off of you.

👆 When Gojo told you about the Higher ups idea of dealing with you and Yuji, you said “I will kill them all if they even attempt to carry out that plan, warn them if you like their knowledge of my threat makes no difference.” 

Megumi never called you, and yet his contact name stayed on the screen, you answered the phone and what you heard worried you, you started moving before you even knew what the problem was, you could hear Sukuna’s gravelly voice and while Megumi wasn’t actually talking to you, you could hear the heavy breaths, this was a fight that he wasn’t going to win. You knew that you should have been sent with them, the fact that they had split you up meant that they were up to something. You couldn’t ever prove that but you knew.

You managed to get there just in time to pull Megumi out of the way of one of Sukuna’s attacks, you took a defensive stance in front of him. “Mmm I thought they had you under house arrest or something.” Sukuna smirked as he leaned forward slightly.

“I was not on house arrest.” You glared at him, your eyes shifting over Yuji’s body to check for injuries.

“Are you checking me out brat?” Sukuna asked and you looked at him.

“I’m checking my boyfriend for any wounds.” You answered.

“Well in that case, he’s missing his heart, and the only way that you get it back is if he beats me in a fight.” He pointed behind you and Megumi.

“Is that because you know I can beat you?” You asked.

“More like I don’t want to ruin the only other chance I have of being free of this seal.” Sukuna answered and you frowned.

“What are you talking about?” You asked.

“You think that you're both together because it was your choice, you're drawn together, the body and mind of Ryomen Sukuna.” He stepped forward, while Yuji had a strong body, Sukuna could tell that you were the one more suited to being his vessel, your mind was far better suited “Actually if you make a deal with me right now I’ll restore your boyfriend's heart.”

“What deal?” You asked.

“(Y/N) don’t do it! We’ll find another way to get Itadori back!” Megumi tried to grab your attention.

“How about this..? If I bring back this brat’s heart, when the time's right you will give me your mind.” Sukuna suggested, you were about to tell him to get lost when you sensed a change in the air.

“(Y/N) looks like I really messed up this time, you're always cleaning up my messes. How about you let me deal with this one?” He asked.

“Yuji…” You stepped forward catching his body and falling to the ground with him.

It took them a long time to pry you away from the body but once they did, you locked yourself away in your room. At first you thought that hearing Yuji’s voice was normal, you guys had never really been apart so never being able to see him again was the worst thing that could have happened, however that night, you didn’t think that you’d be able to sleep but as you tried to imagine a world where things were different you ended up somewhere you never thought possible. Your feet were wet, why were they wet? You frowned when you opened your eyes. The red glow from the water beneath you made you uneasy “(Y/N)?” You looked up, he was standing there alive and breathing. 

“Yuji?” You asked.

“What are you doing here?” Yuji asked “are you okay!?” 

“She’s fine, idiot, this is my domain expansion, she can come and go as she pleases considering she’s the vessel that they sealed my mind into. “And while it’s promising that you managed to get here all on your own, I don’t need you here right now.” Sukuna flicked his hand and next thing you knew there was a sharp pain in your shoulder and you were awake, you looked around and saw that you were standing in the middle of a room, the walls were white, there was a table where you noticed Yuji’s body.

“(Y/N)?” You looked over and saw Gojo was sitting on the other side of the room, Ijichi was standing next to him and it seemed that Shoko had taken a step back away from you. “What are you doing here?” 

“I don’t know, I thought I was sleeping but-” You took your hand away from your shoulder to see the blood there.

“What happened?” Gojo asked, standing up and moving towards you carefully.

“Yuji isn’t dead.” You mumbled as you looked over at the body, you could see that the hole left by Sukuna had healed. “Who fixed him?” 

“You did.” Gojo answered. “How do you know that he’s still alive?” 

“He called it his domain expansion, Sukuna I mean.” You answered. “I’ll kill him one day.” 

“I bet you will.” Your eyes moved over to your boyfriend sitting up. 

“Yuji!?” You asked, moving forward and wrapping your arms around his neck. “What happened after he pushed me out?” 

“I don’t remember.” Yuji answered, his eyes landing on your shoulder. “I knew he hurt you! Bastard, I'll kill him!” 

“Alright everyone let’s calm down, (Y/N) let Shoko fix you up and Ijichi will get you some clothes, Yuji.” Gojo ordered.

Once everyone was fixed up Gojo gave you both a moment to talk “Are you sure that you're okay?” Yuji asked as he ran his hand over your bandaged shoulder.

“I’m the one who should be asking you that considering you were dead.” You giggled.

“I’m fine, you healed me, remember?” Yuji asked.

“Yeah I guess but-” 

“No buts.” Yuji smiled and kissed your nose. “After I’m done with this training I'll be right back by your side, nothing will change.”

“You better, otherwise I’ll kill you myself.” You warned him and you both heard Sukuna's dark chuckle, a reminder of the entity that you needed to kill.

Satoru Gojo

👀 When you were a kid people were scared of you, if you didn’t like something you got rid of it, that was how the Higher-ups ever found out about you, you didn’t care about what the school stood for but you wanted to go somewhere that was going to help you get stronger.

👀 The fear continued when you started a Jujutsu Tech and you didn’t care you kept to yourself you weren’t there to make friends anyway.

👀 Unfortunately for you, a training class between classmates put you on Gojo’s radar, he honestly had no idea who you were, even if you were in the same class as him but trust me he knew you after that training session.

👀 You were the only person who made him have to actually concentrate of training, you were going for the kill and he got the feeling that you honestly didn’t care what happened to him or anyone else.

👀 This was confirmed when you were sent on a mission with him, he found that you were literally there to kill everything in sight, you had no intention of finding the missing people or saving them if you did come across them.

👀 Gojo wanted nothing more than to get to know you better so he did what did best become the most annoying person that you knew, no matter what you did or how many times you tried to behead him with your technique he came back for more.

👀 No one outside of the two of you knew how you ended up together and honestly it probably had something to do with his persistence in getting to know you, when you finally stopped fighting for him you started falling for him instead.

👀 Gojo was about the only person that you couldn’t beat and therefore the only person that you listened to when he told you to stop and honestly that wasn’t very often.

👀 It was soon noticed that you actually tolerated him so you paired together for everything and that only meant that you got closer.

👀 Gojo would often use you as a distraction, for whatever he was doing, and there was rarely anything that could hurt you more than you could hurt it, he never had to worry about you.

👀 When Gojo became a teacher he brought you with him, you were never a teacher but you knew of his students and the potential that they carried but when Yuuta was brought to the school he brought you a new challenge in the form of Suguru Geto.

You felt the curses' presence before you heard the principal yelling and honestly you almost didn’t show up because you never really liked doing anything that you were told to do but when the presence of curses increased the curiosity was piqued. You appeared just as a threat was made “Careful Gojo your students are very much within my range.” Geto warned, with a flick of your wrist all of the lower level spirits were cleaved in half.

“Don’t get cocky now because you're well in mine.” You warned him as you finger swipe from left to right causing a cut to appear on his cheek.

“How dare you!?” A shrill voice sounded from behind him and your eyes moved to the girls that were standing there.

“Easy pray… You shut them up or I will.” You warned him, Geto looked behind him, the look on his face must have made them step back.

“Are you always late to the party?” Geto asked.

“I’m not late if I never intended on showing up.” You argued, shoving your hands in your pockets “The response just wasn’t speedy enough for me.” You looked around for a second before smiling “so are you going to leave or am I going to slit someone’s throat?”  You disappeared from your place in front of Geto appearing behind the girls “maybe I’ll kill a twin.” 

“You're really going to endanger the kids here?” Geto asked.

“I’m not a teacher here but if they belong to you then absolutely.” You smirked, the cursed energy rolling off of your bodies made the girls feel weak. When you looked up Gojo noticed that your normal (Y/E/C) iris had turned red.

“Geto leave!” Gojo warned him, he then turned to the people behind him “move the kids somewhere safe.” It seemed like everyone was getting the message, the feel of your energy pushing through and almost immobilizing the lower level sorcerer was enough, Geto managed to get to the twins as you stepped away from them.

This had happened before, there were a few occasions where this had happened before, Gojo knew that the power flowed through you wasn’t yours and when it took over he had to bring you back. The people fleeing the area knew that something was wrong when Gojo put up a vale. “What set you off this time?” He asked more to himself than anything else.

“She’s smarter than you think you know, just because she never liked him but she knew that you did, she knows what he means to you.” You answered, referring to yourself in third person, it was rare that you’d talk when this happened.

“Alright then who are you?” Gojo asked, hands now forced into his pockets.

“I’m sure you could figure it out, Six Eyes.” You smirked, Gojo took a hand out of his pocket and lifted the bandages over his eyes, when he looked at you properly he could see the silhouette leaning over you, he recognised the four arms and the two heads.

“Ryomen Sukuna.” Gojo sighed before teleporting behind you, he easily knocked you out, it seemed even in this form you had no intention of hurting him.

You groaned as you woke up, groaning at the cold hard floor underneath you “what am I doing on the floor?” You asked, realizing that your head was actually resting on his leg.

“I lost you again.” He answered.

“Oh sorry about that.” You mumbled sitting up.

“He talked to me this time.” Gojo said softly and you looked back at him. “Ryomen Sukuna, that’s the power that you're using.” You shrugged as you looked at him.

“There’s nothing that we can do about that now.” You sighed.

“You don’t know that yet.” Gojo answered.

“Even if we did, what happens to me then, I become some weak non sorcerer who needs people to protect her!” You argued as you stood up Gojo followed suit, his bandages back on his eyes as he smiled.

“I for one would love that.” He teased as he brought down the vale and looped an arm around your shoulder.

“Yeah I bet you would.” You mumbled, pushing his arm off your shoulder.

“Aw don’t be like that!” He whined as he followed after you, while he had opted for changing the mood of the conversation he was sure not done with it and he was going to look for a way to help you, no one should be chained to a curse that powerful and that destructive.

Megumi Fushiguro

🐺 You were snarky from the day that you were born, if people said right you turned left (unless you stood gain significantly from listening to them).

🐺 There was a reason for that though, when you were a kid you called him your imaginary friend, he always told you what to do and protected you from danger, he made sure that all the strange creatures around you couldn’t hurt you.

🐺 When you turned 13 years old he disappeared, as most imaginary friends did so you assumed that was it, you never really thought about him again, though you missed the safety that you felt when you were with him.

🐺 So you decided to become the best at anything that you did and most of the time you succeeded.

🐺 You were however very aggressive with people who crossed you, they started the fight and you finished it, no matter what it was about or how they presented their argument.

🐺 When you met Megumi you were the only first year students in Jujutsu Tech, so you guys became closer than most people because you were the only ones in your class.

🐺 You trained together, you went on missions together and his demon dogs seemed to like you so he trusted you a little more.

🐺 Megumi had seen the way that you seemed to enjoy yourself when you killed the cursed spirits on missions and honestly wished that he could face any challenge the way that you did.

🐺 You were never fazed by the people, environment or curse you were facing. You showed up, you made a plan and you won no matter what.

🐺 Megs was the only person that you talked to and so by nature you became closer than friends, no one talked to your guys so no one questioned it but they were thankful when Megumi would pull you away from a fight before it actually started.

You and Megumi had been looking for a special grade cursed object per Gojo’s request and you had both managed to find that it wasn’t where it was supposed to be, it was easy to find the family that was supposed to have had it, you guys split up to find a member of the family, you went to the house, while Megumi went to the hospital, when you got there, there was no one at home but there was a residual from the object that you were looking for, it was in the house recently.

You followed the energy back to the school, after jumping the fence you followed the energy to a classroom “What do you think you're doing?” You asked the two school kids that had unwrapped the finger.

“Behind you!” The girl pointed and you reached behind you your hand easily pushing through the curses chest killing it, you flicked the purple blood off of your hands as you turned back to them, your eyes immediately realizing that the two students were gone.

“God damn it… Well they're dead.” You mumbled to yourself as you pulled out your phone, Megumi was calling you.

“Where are you?” He asked.

“I’m at the school, they already unwrapped the seal, I don’t know where the finger is but there are already curses here.” You muttered, you turned around the corner and came face to face with one of the curses running around “aren’t you pretty? Megs I’ve got to go, I'll see you in a minute.”

“You have to find the kids that were there, we have to make sure that they are okay.” He ordered.

“That’s really not my forte.” You reminded him dodging out of the way of the attack.

“But you can do it.” Megumi reminded you and you sighed.

“I’ll try.” You hung up the phone and easily killed the curse in front of you before running out of the classroom “where did you go?” The amount of curses in the area drown out any human signatures you would usually be able to “God damn it!” In your hurry to find them you didn’t realize the hand that flung out and smacked you in the face. You flicked your hand and sliced the thing in half before side stepping his falling body. “Got ya!” You came face to face with the curse spirit that had taken the girl and groaned, there was no way to kill it without hurting the girl, at least not with your ability.

“There you are!” You heard Megumi approaching, the dogs came to stand next to you before he did.

“I can’t kill it without hurting her.” You informed him and he gritted his teeth and nodded but before either of you could think of a plan the window shattered and a boy came flying through it, he made quick work of getting the girl away from it and you killed it the first chance that you got before Megumi gave the dogs to go ahead to eat what was left of it. “Who’s that?” 

“His name Itadori.” He answered as he walked towards the classroom where you could hear the kid talking. “I would ask what you're doing here but good job.” You could feel something heading this way but you didn’t see it until it was too late, it happened so fast git grabbed Megumi and flung him out of the building “you need to go!” You jumped out of the hole created putting yourself between Megumi and the curse, you were about to put an end to it but the Itadori kid appeared out of nowhere to try and fight the curse. “You should probably go.” 

“You guys are in a lot of trouble!” He yelled as he was flung around.

“We really wouldn’t be if I didn’t have to try and keep you alive while killing that thing!” You yelled as you slashed at the lower art of his stomach.

“Don’t worry I’ve got this!” Itadori yelled, lifting the curse finger.

“Don’t do that!” You yelled but it was like he couldn’t hear you and before you could do anything else, you smacked across the bridge, you flung yourself back up on the bridge but you could feel that your shoulder was out of place, it was then that you realized that there was no curse instead your eyes fell on the body standing the railings.

“This wasn’t the body I expected.” He said and you turned to you with a smirk on his face. “It’s been a little while hasn’t it brat?”

“I must have hit my head real hard.” You mumbled, pressing your hand to your forehead and pulling it away to find that there was blood on it.

“You were supposed to be the ideal vessel.” He sighed “but this will have to do, can't change it now.” 

“What are you talking about?” You asked.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” He sighed and now as he stood over you, you felt threatened, the imaginary friend that had made you feel so protected when you were younger, only made you feel in danger now, you put some space between you and the man in front of you also putting your body between him and Megumi.

“Who is that?” Megumi asked, “does he know you?” 

“If I tell you, you’ll think that I’m insane.” You answered.

“I taught her everything that she knows, from the day that she was old enough to see me.” The man said. “All in preparation to be my vessel but it seems that even the best planning may hit some snags.” Before either of you could say anything Gojo appeared from there he took down Itadori and we all headed back to Jujutsu Tech.

Megumi found you in his room after he came back from a shower, he didn’t say anything at first, he just climbed into bed next to you, you didn’t move for a second before moving closer to him and burying your face in his chest. “Are you going to tell me what he was talking about?” Megumi asked.

“Well you remember how I told you that I was a weird kid because I had an imaginary friend until the age of 12?” You asked and he nodded “that was him.” 

“Ryomewn Sukuna? He was the imaginary friend you talked about?” Megumi asked.

“He looked different back then, I don’t know but now he’s annoying as hell and there’s a human to go with him.” You grumbled, he started running his fingers over you skin and drawing small patterns.

“Mmm. Do you see him at all now?” Megumi asked.

“No.” You answered as you looked around the room. “Look can we stop talking about this for now, let’s just get some rest, we both need it after all.” You didn’t think that you would find sleep easy but you didn’t want to talk anymore. Megumi watched you quietly. He didn't know much about curses manifesting as imaginary friends but he was sure that it wasn’t an impossibility given the power of a child's mind.

Neither of you were sure what was going on but Megumi was sure that you weren’t going to go through it on your own.

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[koishiro]

# - 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : Yuji Itadori, Nobara Kugisaki, Yuta Okkotsu, Maki Zenin, Satoru Gojo & Toge Inumaki

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Yuji

Yuji downright catches you two making out completely by accident. He borrowed a copy of a certain manga from megumi and planned to return it so when megumi told him just to bring it to his room to return it when he found the time, he not so subtly stumbled upon his two friends. Megumi was sat on his bed, you comfortably on his lap as sucked faces. His hands were rubbing your bad under your shirt, toying with the strap of your bra. Megumi’s hands moved to your hips to grind you on top of him.

Just as you were about to take the lead - “oh shit” stood at the entrance of your boyfriend’s door was non other than Yuji, eyes wide as he took in the position of you both. It took a few seconds of stuttered and jumbled up words only for megumi to grab a pillow and throw it in Yuji direction “piss off! Why don’t you knock next time?!” Narrowly missing the attack, yuji bent down to place the manga on the floor before quickly scurrying off in the furthest direction, “I’m so telling Gojo Sensei!”

Nobara

Nobara can tell straight off the bat just simply from the way you smile. “Why’re you smiling so damn much?” She’d ask, knowing damn well why. “Don’t I always smile this much?” Normally she’d agree until she sees the way your eyes flicker over to the table behind her, already imagining the love-stricken face a certain dark haired boy held. The next clue was the your reaction to a notification sounding on your phone, nearly diving for the device and soon followed by an even wider smile. “You’re practically glowing, you fucked already huh” whipping your head towards your friend you fumble over your words as a hue of pink stains your face - a dead giveaway. “that’s a sex glow if I’ve ever seen one”

Yuta

He is the one who keeps his nose out of everyone's business but even he couldn't help but feel intrigued when he noticed that Megumi had your scent on him one morning. Tasked with training with the first years, he was paired with Megumi. Battling back and forth caused the two to be within close proximity to each other, allowing Yuta to notice the whiff of perfume on Megumi’s uniform. Strange, where had he smelt that before? He’d find it strange how strong the scent was and took it upon himself to find out.

His opportunity arose on his walk through the school’s gardens, nearly knocking heads with you before he caught himself. Yuta didn’t even have time to open his mouth before a certain scent practically punched him in the face. And it certainly didn’t help when he was sat between you both on the field, overwhelmed with the mix of smells. “Do you guys swap deodorant or something?” Megumi just scrunched his eyebrows in frustration, his attention taken away from his book, “what the hell are you talking about now?” The irritation was clear in his voice as Yuta’s eyes flickered between you two. “You two smell like each other, why? You sleeping in the same bed or somethin’?”

Maki

Ohohoho she knew. Maki’s not stupid, she can see the way you both steal glances at each other, the secret smiles in the hallways, the ‘slick’ passing of notes… so when you start making excuses on days you’re due to train together she knew exactly where you’d be. “I’m really sorry but my mum asked me to head into Kyoto later to get something for her” another one of your white lies bled through your teeth. She just raised an eyebrow to your poor excuse. “A-ha, you heading there with your boytoy?” This of course caused you to trip over your words- “wha-I don’t-boyfriend? What’s that?” Only to receive a deadpan face in return.

Not only was that embarrassing enough but you just had to run into her in the hallways of your school - no less holding hands with your ‘boytoy’. “Oi name!” You heard from the other end of the hall, and unfortunately for megumi, causing your instincts to kick in. Quickly snatching your hand from his grasp you shoved him into a nearby classroom (hopefully not currently in use) followed by a crash bang - the tell tale signs of an upcoming injury and whiny boyfriend. “What was that?” Although she knew full well what - or who - that was. “Nothing! You’re seeing things!” You spat out in a panic. “Uh-huh, well tell megumi to come out when he has time, he has training with Gojo Sensei”

Gojo & Toge

Toge, the bastard, even though his speech fails him that doesn’t stop him from becoming the school’s gossip queen. Toge would be the one to tell everyone in the school group chat which of course includes Gojo which also leads the entirety of Japan to find out. And Gojo, oho Gojo, he’d make it his life mission to involve himself as much as possible in Megumi’s life. They’d actually work together; Toge would gather information and pass it on to his Sensei only for Gojo to use it against his son. They’d have their little gossip sesh during class of course, absolutely no shame whatsoever. But the way they found out was unfortunately unforgettable.

Walking into class after hours to get his pencil case that he mistakenly forgotten, Toge only walked in to find you sat on megumi’s desk with the boy sat on his chair with his head on your lap. Megumi had a girlfriend? Toge was almost convinced that he wasn’t into girls seeing as he paid no attention or care to the opposite sex. Oh how wrong he was. Of course he took a picture, what else was he supposed to do? Walk away? “Oh and what’s this?” Behind him of course was non other than the infamous six eyes - also his teacher. “Little Megumi’s not so little anymore huh”. If anyone were to see them they’d surely come off as creeps with Gojo’s tall frame shadowing Toge’s, both peeking through the screen door of the classroom. “Send me that picture won’t you?” Fortunately for them they didn’t make themselves noticeable, unfortunately for you word spread the next day.

—

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐋 : I feel like I’m forgetting someone…

— 𝘒𝘰𝘪 𝘹𝘰

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[m-ayo-o]

megumi’s girl

KINKTOBER II: MALE SUBMISSION ⋆⁺ sub!megumi, sub!satoru x f!reader ⋆⁺ warnings: age gap. pet play. pegging. dp. stepcest. ⋆⁺ wc: 1000

MDNI. NSFW

you’re megumi’s girl, but his stepfather ends up fancying you.

he’s brought home a few girls now, as he’s in his early twenties. mostly people who thought they were smart, some a little stuck up. and sure, they were nice enough looking, but he’s never brought home anyone like you.

you’re megumi’s girl, but satoru gojo doesn’t know how long that’ll last.

he doesn’t know how long you’ll survive in this house, with the way megumi’s eyes are always following you like he’s going to devour you. down the corridor from his bedroom, across the dining table, sometimes through the crack in the door when you’re showering.

and satoru can’t resist flirting with you now, teasing you and getting under your skin.

you’re megumi’s girl, but satoru’s not sure if you’ve even had sex yet.

the way the younger man is looking at you makes him think that you have. but someone so sweet and perfect as you– someone with that effervescent innocence– how could you give that to him?

he surmises that you wouldn’t.

you couldn’t do that– with your pretty pink lips, driving him mad with every smile, those long, dewy lashes… the way your eyes dart over his, catching his crystalline gaze.

you’re megumi’s girl, but his stepfather wants to know if you fuck.

he wants to give you a try. see if he could get you to open up, seeing as he believes megumi’s been unsuccessful in that area. he wants to find out how quickly he can get you in his bed, doing terrible things to each other.

the thought of you being 21 and him being 34 didn’t even cross his mind.

quite frankly, satoru usually sticks to women of his age range and he has his type, too. but there’s just something about you that blows all of those types out the water.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’ve got the both of them wrapped around your little finger.

and it was just so easy. watching them drool over you was divine, but now you can get what you want, when you want it. and satoru can give you just about anything– the possibilities really are limitless with him.

and megumi is so much more sweet and simple than he makes out to be.

on the surface he’s some pensive, complicated mess of a man, allowing himself occasional pleasures in his chaotic, cursed life. but beneath your touch, he melts. he loves feeling your fingers through his hair, the way you stroke behind his ear, and when you put a little collar on him.

he wants to make you proud.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’re curious if his stepfather will bark for you.

you want to know if he’ll get down on all fours and humiliate himself. you want to make a fool of the honoured one.

you want to see what he’ll do when you lean over the kitchen island, exposing your ass to him and your tits to megumi.

does he dare to touch you? 

you’re basically presenting yourself to the older man, and he’s standing right behind you, staring at the way you jiggle with every jovial laugh, how your skirt has lifted to expose your stringy underwear and your socks that cling to your thighs.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’re giving the curse slayer come demi-god a very hard time.

particularly in his pants. his boxers and sweatpants cling to him, pulling tight and massaging his swollen head every time he jerks his hips.

you look between megumi and satoru, down at his crotch, giggling and commenting that he’s rock hard and that megumi should watch you get him off.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’ve got his stepdaddy squirting cum through his sweats.

“nghh, haah– sweetheart, o-oh fuck– fuck me– how, how’d you—”

He’s left dazed and confused, watching drops of hot, white liquid ooze through the fabric and pool in a sticky mess over his tip.

he can’t get his words out, but he was trying to ask “how did you do that to me?”

this has never happened before. and he’ll be damned if anybody hears about it. he’s ashamed, knowing you’ve just milked him through his sweatpants with your clothed ass. 

not so honoured now, huh satoru?

you’re megumi’s girl, who used to have one puppy. now you have two.

your beautiful dark haired sorcerer– he bites sometimes. and a gorgeous, platinum haired angel with a brand new collar.

you’re telling them that “whoever acts like the cutest puppy gets dinner first, the loser gets chained up.”

you’re megumi’s girl, but satoru gojo gets to taste you first tonight.

his performance as your little pussy puppy made you giggle– he whined and let you stroke his hair, followed all of your orders, even when you commanded him to ‘speak’.

he opened his mouth and barked like a dog.

you just adored the shadow of humiliation in his eyes when he did it, encouraging you to push him further.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’re currently pegging his stepfather.

and he took it so well, it made you think he’s taken it in the back numerous times before.

“i’ll let you fuck me…” was all the convincing he needed to get on the bed, ass up, face down.

you never thought he’d be so pretty down here– everything perfectly manicured, with smooth, sexy muscles rippling up his back.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’ve never been more satisfied than right now, taking satoru’s dick in the front and your boyfriend’s in the back.

his stepfather is fucking into your from below while megumi stands behind you, pushing his dick in that tight ass.

you’re megumi’s girl, but you’re taking both their cum tonight.

reaching your orgasm, both your holes twitch and squeeze, milking the two men for all they’re worth.

their heat rips through your body, making you feel so dizzy and full you’re about to black out.

you’re megumi’s girl,

but satoru gojo is your new fucktoy.

⋆⁺ [see you in hell]

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[satoruluvies]

what's your type?

a short fic on how you found out how you weren't yuji's type. it's fluff and happy i swear.

yuji finds himself in a very difficult situation, already thinking of how to do damage control as he grabs your hand and starts pulling you away from the small crowd. this time however, the damage wasn't done by him. at least not entirely.

it was a few days after the sister school games with the kyoto school. your boyfriend and you along with nobara were visiting megumi in his dorm bringing him pizza when suddenly todo, apparently a student from the rival school decided to crash the little gathering.

you'd had heard of him from yuji and he wasn't exactly the type of person you see yourself getting close with, which is why when his eyes scan you up and down you couldn't help but cringe.

“hm so this is your girlfriend?” todo studied you closely as he rubbed his chin in concentration making you scoot a little closer to your boyfriend.

“yes!” yuji beamed at you but then glanced back and forth at todo and then at you trying to figure out what's going on.

“i didn't know your type changed, brother” ah that's what's going on.

that's also what got you in this set up. empty hallway with yuji profusely trying to explain or apologize. you couldn't tell with the way he nervously played with his fingers.

“y/n-”

“so what's your type then yuji?” he winced at the name, different from all the loving nicknames you used to call him. no yu no babe, baby, love just yuji.

“you i swear” he rubs the back of his head sheepishly, only earning a scoff from you.

“drop it. i thought it was jennifer lawrence? surely todo doesn't think you'll actually date her? or is he as delusional with other people's lovelife as he is with his own?”

“i might've… described…” yuji really should've kept his mouth shut but hey, he thinks it's better than hiding things from you even if it were as trivial as his type. only, it doesn't seem so trivial to you.

“so what is it? what's your type?” you press on stubbornly, crossing your arms and raising a brow waiting for his answer.

“t-tall girls with big butts” he flushed red and looked away. “to be fair it was before i met you everything changed when i met you you're perfect please” yuji held your hand and flashed his puppy dog eyes you always lose against.

“the concept of an ideal type is bullshit” yuji chuckled at your grumble and held you tight. “exactly babe! just because i find certain features… nice doesn't mean i’d immediately love them for it. it's all about what the heart wants and my heart wants you. only you.”

“you and your words…”

he only laughs as he holds you even tighter, if that's even possible, placing tons of light wet kisses all over your face.

“next time someone asks me what my type is i will say it's my adorable girlfriend” he smiled, peering down at you still not letting you go from the hug despite you squirming to get away.

“you do that” he finally loosens his grip around you. “but…” you slowly took a few steps back, a smirk on your lips.

“what are you upto?” yuji tries coming closer but you wave a hand to stop him.

“when someone ask me what my type is i will say it's cillian murphy!” you stuck your tongue out and dash away.

“hey that's not fair!!” yuji ran after you, laughter echoing the hallways of the school bringing life to it.

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[luv-gin]

you’re stopped from completing your task by a young boy with dark hair and wide glassy eyes desperately seeking your attention as he taps on your arm repeatedly.

“miss,” he calls, panic evident in the tone of his voice as he addresses you “can you please help me and my sister?”

you crouch before the boy as you place a soft smile on your face to ease his worry “sure thing kiddo, what’s the problem?”

“there’s this weird guy in glasses who keeps trying to take me and my sister away for ice cream,” his lip wobbles slightly as he continues “my parents told me to not go away with strange adults, please help us.”

now worry quickly fills you and your head turns to see if you can locate a manager near by but you remain calm as you take his hand in yours “can you show me where your sister is? i’ll make sure to keep you safe and find your parents, okay?”

the boy tears up and nods only to point at the guy with white hair adorning glasses and laughing along with a younger girl as they hop around on a trampoline, you turn to the kid clutching your hand and ask him “you’re sure you don’t know this guy?” he cries in response and you panic slightly, patting his shoulders before clearing your throat.

“excuse me sir, i’m going to have to ask you leave.”

the guy turns out to be similar in age to yourself and your expression morphs into one of disgust as you think about how vile he must be trying to leave with some children.

"huh?" he voices his confusion as he stops jumping and peers down at you with the little boy clutching onto your hand "what's wrong megumi?"

the boy whimpers as he stands behind you and you instinctively extend your arms to cover him as you glare at the white haired man who's approaching you "sir, i am asking you to leave before i'm forced to call the cops." you grit your teeth and gojo's expression falls and the young girl he was accompanying joins your little group.

"megumi!" she gasps and places her hands on her hips "you can't keep doing this." she scolds with a finger wagging at the boy who's stepped out from behind you, tears long gone and donning a deadpan expression.

"i was close, tsumiki." he pouts and the girl in turn grabs his cheeks in a pinch and you look at the two kids in confusion before feeling a tap on your shoulder and you look up to see the not harasser-harasser smiling down at you.

"hi, sorry about the scare, i'm their guardian and the kiddo loves playing pranks like that." he apologises with a carefree expression and your face slacks.

"you're their guardian?? aren't you my age??" you ask and he laughs merrily as he waves his hand.

"don't worry your pretty little head about it, it's a long story." just as your neck begins to heat up you're poked once more by the kids and watch as tsumiki forces her younger brother to apologise for bothering you and spreading false information about his legal guardian who is putting a lot of effort and time into raising them- you doubt those words were truly coming from either of the kids.

"it's fine," you sigh and crouch in front of megumi one more time "just maybe think of pranking him another way like putting dye in his shampoo or something like that instead of potentially needing to have someone bail him out of jail."

"oh, that's actually happened once before-" the "adult" adds in with a snicker and you shake your head.

"good luck." you tap the kids on their shoulders.

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[togenabi]

throwing pebbles because I love you

megumi fushiguro x reader (royalty au)

♡—Whenever the night is clear, and the wind blows softly, Megumi throws rocks at your window.

word count♡— 2.3k words

genre♡— fluff, royalty au

aged up characters♡— 18+

content notes♡— childhood frenemies to lovers, megumi throws rocks, no use of y/n, mc is a bit of a snob, very fluff, secret codes, confessions, not really proofread, megumi is ooc I'm sorry TvT

author's note♡— I really didn't mean to make my second royalty au to also be related to windows, but here we are. (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠) no windows were harmed in the making of this fic.

The first time it happened, it was an accident. You were both eight.

Their royal highnesses, prince Megumi and prince Yuji, were staying over at your family's estate as guests. Your mother was a royal through and through, having descended from the greater empire then married into a neighboring kingdom's duchy. After your father passed, she never remarried; choosing instead to focus on serving the kingdom as the perfect duchess.

She never forced you to take on too many responsibilities, despite her own workaholic tendencies. Your mother had simply let you be a child. Eventually, you learned to be extremely grateful she let you grow into your own person.

For now though, you were eight. And some kid just threw a pebble at your very pretty window.

You throw it back at him.

“Ow!” The kid cries as he rubs his forehead, on which a mark has begun to redden. “Hey! Mine was an accident!”

“You still did it!” You say, pointing at the dent he caused while looking down at him from the windowsill. “My response was your consequence.”

The both of you glower at each other until you realize how far he is. “What were you doing throwing rocks at my manor anyway?”

The kid suddenly looks sheepish as his eyes turn to anywhere but you. “My friend needed rocks for some game he made up, and he bet he could catch all of them.” You notice he starts glaring ahead of him at the ground level, so you lean down—out of the window, to follow his gaze. Your eyes catch a head of pink hair before it runs away.

Realizing these two were the royal guests everyone was fussing about, you scoff. “That's hardly very princely of the two of you.”

He bristles. “Is that how you act towards the prince of the kingdom you serve?!”

“I'll greet you properly when our interaction doesn't begin with a pebble being thrown.” You say as you begin closing the window, throwing on a smile just to mess with him more. “Have a pleasant evening.”

You got terribly sick not long after that, and you never saw him for the rest of that summer. The duchess had forbidden visitors unless absolutely necessary so that you could recover quickly.

Prince Megumi fades into your memory, turning into one that you recall only when you spot that dent on your window frame.

You never made the effort to have it repaired, for some reason.

❀ ♡ ❀ ♡ ❀

You're fifteen, hiding in your room as a ball rages downstairs. Your maids would be distraught if they caught you, donning your best clothes, yet curled up on the couch with a book. No matter, this was the perfect way to spend an evening, in your opinion.

When a pebble glides through your window and lands on the floor nearby, you look at it incredulously.

‘This feels strangely familiar...’ But you decide to ignore it, your position on the couch is much too comfortable to leave. You resume reading.

But another rock comes in. Then another.

“Tsk!” Snapping your book shut, you spring up and finally look outside the window. Your eyes meet a certain familiar prince, holding even more rocks in his hands.

You frown at him, crossing your arms over your chest. “This time's deliberate, then?”

“I'm sorry but I need to hide! Please help me—could I come up?” His voice is urgent, and it's only then that you notice the state of his clothes. They were filthy, and part of his coat sleeve blooms red.

Without thinking further, you push a mechanism hidden beneath a flower pot by your window. A rope ladder immediately falls to the ground outside. Megumi is stunned for a moment before reaching for it, and you wonder if he had planned to climb the vines painfully when he asked to come up.

You assist by pulling him once he's within arm's reach, and he collapses into your room with a loud groan. You slam your hand on the mechanism again, and the rope reels back into place.

He looks exhausted, but you have to make him get up. You're not sure how you would move him to the couch if he fainted.

“Stand up for me, please.” You plead with him. “At least to the couch.”

Megumi's breaths are labored as he glances towards the couch. He closes his eyes and groans louder as he gets up and walks slowly, leaning on you the whole time.

He's out like a light once he lies down. Your first instinct is to go get help, but it hits you that you have no idea who Megumi was running from. It dawns on you that if he could ask help from a professional, especially one nearer the palace, he would have. It could be dangerous for anyone else to know he's here.

You purse your lips as you think, and reach for a medical journal on your shelf. You must do your best to tend to his wounds on your own while he rests.

Megumi looks so peaceful as he sleeps. He looks the most relaxed you've ever seen him, and you're thankful he's at least comfortable. While his wounds weren't that deep, he was probably running for a while, which had exhausted and strained him further.

You're cleaning up the medical supplies you used when Megumi regains consciousness for a moment.

“...Thank you.” Megumi's eyes reflect how truly grateful he is. He croaks out the words despite the toll on him. He even grasps your hand dearly.

You clear your throat and look away, but your ears clearly turn red. “If you ever need my help again, just throw a rock. I'll be here.”

That brings a sleepy smile to Megumi's face. “What happened to ignoring me if the encounter starts with a pebble being thrown?”

It takes you a moment to respond. You're not sure what surprises you more, that he remembers your exact words all those years ago, or that he has the gall to crack jokes in his condition.

You stutter out a response lamely to cover up how flustered you are, “I—there can be exceptions, even if it's for you.”

Megumi laughs quietly, and lets out a soft sigh before falling asleep.

You drape a blanket over him as he rests, pausing only to brush his hair away from his eyes.

You don't notice, but the gesture makes Megumi's breathing still for a moment.

❀ ♡ ❀ ♡ ❀

When you're eighteen, your window is severely banged up with dents and scratches. The glass had already broken on more than one occasion, and while of course you had that replaced, the frame stays strong from all the rocks it's been hit with throughout all these years. And, on the day it finally breaks and shatters into spikes, you think you'll make a picture frame out of it.

‘Megumi and I don't have a single nice portrait together, though.’ The thought makes you laugh softly. Both of you weren't exactly exemplary at the frivolous details that come with being nobles, you often helped each other out to skip balls and escape from dreadful hours posing for portraits. But neither of you ever minded.

You bought the most wonderful chair when you were sixteen, you simply melt into it while reading. The best part of it, however, was that you could put it by your window; with the ladder mechanism easy to reach nearby.

Megumi visits less often these days, though. His responsibilities are becoming far too great to leave the palace for too long. He even leaves for other nations and kingdoms sometimes.

But you keep waiting, and he always comes back to you.

A rock clatters into your room and you smile absentmindedly at the sound. You continue reading as your hand moves to trigger the ladder down.

Megumi enters through the window. You'd look at him, but the novel you're reading has suddenly taken an interesting turn, and you're absolutely absorbed into it.

If you had looked up, you would have seen the softest of smiles on Megumi's face.

He approaches and kisses your forehead. By the time you process what happened, he's already walking away as if that was the most normal thing to do. You blink at him in surprise. Megumi only sits on your desk, as he's done so many times before, and begins to do some paperwork he's brought with him.

“What was that?” You ask, still stunned.

“What was what?” Sounds of paper shuffles as he sifts through documents.

“That kiss.”

He pauses.

Your heart seems to rattle in your chest. Were you too blunt? Was it really a normal thing that people like both of you did? Both of you? What were both of you? Does he—

Your thoughts come to an abrupt halt when Megumi smiles, and you finally see that soft and caring smile he saves only for you.

His next words, however, make you throw a pillow at him.

“I'll give you another one later if you liked it that much.”

❀ ♡ ❀ ♡ ❀

It's late into the evening after Megumi has left. You don't speak of the kiss again, and he doesn't either. Though you already had an inkling of your feelings for Megumi, you've never spoken of or acted upon it.

But tonight suddenly made you question if you should start to.

As you retrieve it, your fingers trace a rough texture on the rock Megumi threw earlier. Turning it over, you read something that seems to be etched into it.

‘TWK—p.402, q.1'

Is it some sort of code? What could this be? Surely Megumi was the one to carve this, but how do you decipher it? You stare at the rock and return to your chair. Before you sit down, however, your eyes catch the cover of the book you were reading...

The Wicked King.

The puzzle pieces click into place. A title, a page number, and a quote! Your fingers flutter to get to page 402, not caring that you haven't actually reached that part of the book yet...

The first line makes you gasp and your heart stutter.

“You are my daylight.”

As you trace the line delicately, you wonder if he's always been doing this. But you would have definitely noticed if he was. The jagged texture of the letters are obvious no matter what way you hold the rock. The others before were always perfectly intact.

Your heart skips a beat again. ‘Then... Does this mean that this is the first, and that he'll leave another code next time?’

❀ ♡ ❀ ♡ ❀

A month passes, and Megumi has visited you exactly three times since the first rock with a clue.

Though he's visiting less, you're certainly thinking of him more. The messages you decoded all engraved into your mind at this point, with how many times you've read them.

“You are my daylight.”

“May your day be filled with happiness and warmth, as much as you have given to me.”

“My mind has not forgotten how you smiled at me so.”

“Thank you, for being my home.”

You never let on that you cracked the ciphers, however. He hasn't ever mentioned their existence either, but you suspect he knows that you're aware. Especially since he's been acting so much more dearly during his visits.

After writing all the messages down on a sheet of paper, you realize you should give Megumi a reply. But, how should you do it?

Your eyes find the four small rocks on your desk...

Ah, of course! Of course that's the most perfect way!

Your mind whirls with excitement as you rush outside to find a rock. Once you find one, you realize Megumi is the only person you would do this for...

Because you love him.

And that's it, you've decided. That's what you'll tell him, no code needed.

You love prince Megumi.

❀ ♡ ❀ ♡ ❀

‘Is this how he felt, all those times before?’ His window seems so far and almost out of reach. ‘Was he ever this nervous? Nervous that I wouldn't respond?’

You tighten your grip on the pebble. Megumi never had to worry about that. You'd always respond to him no matter what.

And yet, you're nervous as hell, and shaking like a leaf. If you weren't so anxious, you would have laughed at how baffled the palace staff were when you arrived but didn't enter the palace at all.

The head butler looked so confused when you asked to be led to Megumi's window, but you assured him your intentions meant well.

The pebble suddenly feels heavy in your palm, but you hold yourself firm. You blow a kiss on it softly, before beginning to aim.

The pebble flies from your hand. It was a perfect throw that collides with his window loudly before rattling along his balcony floor.

Megumi peeks out carefully, but then brightens up the moment he sees you. He laughs as he waves at you. “It feels so strange to be on the receiving end of the rock.”

You smile shyly up at him. “But, you haven't just been giving me rocks recently, haven't you?”

He suddenly looks nervous, and starts to search your face for any sign of rejection. When he finds none, he looks cautiously optimistic.

“Pick up that rock now, would you?” You say, acting impatient, but your heart is beating eagerly to see his reaction.

He turns this way and that looking for it, and you stop breathing when he finally finds and reaches for it. Once he reads it, he looks at you with a dazed expression. The rock falls from his hold as he quickly jumps over the balcony edge, and lands safely in front of you.

You're about to nag that he nearly gave you a heart attack when he slowly gets on one knee. Your words die in your throat.

Megumi laughs at how stunned you look. “I'd throw this rock at your window, but my family might actually kill me.”

His smile widens as he jokes, “I don't suppose I need to write a code to express what this one means...” He opens a small box to reveal a stunning ring that suits you perfectly.

“Will you marry me?”

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[midnightwriter21]

Left A Mark (megumi x reader fluff)

characters: megumi fushiguro x reader, gojo, itadori, nobara

warnings: FLUFFFFFFF

AN: this is short but cute asf. kinda ooc megumi? but i think he’s soft for his partner and i own jjk so it’s actually canon (i wish)

A voice calls from the front door, “Hey, i’m heading out. I gotta meet up with the others for a mission…”

Swiping the applicator across her lips to finish her makeup, Y/N calls back, “Okay, one second! Don’t leave yet!”

Quickly gathering her purse and other necessary belongings she walks from the bedroom to the front door to meet her dark haired boyfriend.

“I’m leaving too. I gotta go to the store and buy some groceries.”

He looks down at her with a small smile, “You look beautiful today.”

“You say that everyday, Meg.” Y/N giggles

He huffs a laugh, opening the front door and letting her walk out first, “Because it’s true. You look beautiful everyday.”

He closes and locks the door behind him, “This job won’t take long. I’ll be home in about an hour or two.”

“Okay, i’ll be home around then too,” Y/N reaches up and plants a kiss on his cheek, “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” And he’s off to meet his classmates.

As he walks to the meeting spot at Jujutsu High Megumi notices the stares he’s getting from others. Some laughing slightly, some smiling, and a few glancing at him and saying, ‘awww’.

“The hell are they looking at..?” He grumbles under his breath.

Finally walking up to his class mates, Yuji is the first to notice him and wave him over, “Hey man, cmon! What took you so lo-… Oh?”

A shit eating grin crawls it’s way up Yuji’s face. Used to Yuji’s antics, Megumi ignores it. Until Yuji involves Nobara.

A sharp elbow to her side followed with a, “Look! Look!”, from Yuji catches her attention. Quickly, Nobara and Yuji are sporting matching smiles.

Nobara laughs, “You must’ve been busy, huh? That’s why you’re late.”

Cocking an eyebrow, Megumi responds, “Busy? I wasn’t busy. I was at home.”

“Yeahhhh, I bet you were at home,” Yuji cackles, “in bed!”

“So what? Didn’t have anything better to do before this. Why does that matter?” Megumi mutters.

As Megumi quickly becomes the source of Yuji and Nobara’s teasing, a loud voice interrupts, “WOAH! Megumi! You’re a little show off aren’t ya!”

Satoru Gojo, first year sensei at Jujutsu High and the bane of Megumi’s existence.

Turning to look at his sensei, Megumi finally asks, exasperated, “What the hell is everyone talking about and staring at me for?”

Giggling manically, Gojo hands him his cellphone, “Hehe, why don’t you take a look.”

Taking the phone and casting a quick glance at his reflection in the front facing camera Megumi’s jaw drops, “Wha-… what the hell?”

Sitting there, smack in the middle of his cheek, is a lipstick mark in the shape of his girlfriend’s lips.

Face turning bright red, Megumi hands the phone back to his sensei and grumbles, “Just shut the hell up and stop staring at me.”

Que Nobara, Yuji, and Gojo singing in unison, “Oooooooo Megumi is in looooovvveeeeee~”

“Be quiet you three idiots!”

*A FEW HOURS LATER*

Having returned from the grocery store not long ago, Y/N busied herself by putting the groceries away. Just as she’s reaching for the last grocery bag, the front door clicks open.

“Meg? Is that you?” She asks.

“Yeah, I’m home!” Megumi answers.

“I’m in the kitchen! How was the mission?”

Shrugging out of his uniform jacket, Megumi makes his way to the kitchen, “It was okay. Gojo and the others are annoying as ever.”

Giggling, Y/N turns to face him, “Well you know how those three can b- oh?”

At her noise of surprise, Megumi looks up at her, “What?”

“Megs… uh.. your cheek?” Y/N gestures to her own.

“Oh yeah… Thanks for that by the way,” he sighs, “Gojo, Nobara, and Yuji gave me hell with all the teasing.”

Y/N laughs lightly, walking up to him and putting a hand over the kiss mark, “Why didn’t you just wipe it off?”

Megumi looks at her confused, “Why would I do that?”

“So nobody teases you for it?”

Megumi scoffs, placing his hands on Y/N’s hips and pulling her close, “I don’t care about their teasing that much. Besides they’re just jealous.”

Y/N smiles, questioning, “Jealous of what exactly?”

“Jealous that I have someone like you to come home to.”

Y/N blushes at his answer, before he speaks again, “And… it was kinda like you were with me all day today. But now that I’m here with you…,” he picks her up ignoring her squeak of surprise, and walks toward the bathroom, “… now I can wash it off.”

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[gr1mstar]

Timeless lover

notes: i don’t know why but tumblr is just annoying. when i try to edit things they disappear and just… the algorithm is shit. i thought i’m shadowbanned but i don’t think so anymore. whatever, i hope things get better.

content: sukuna ryoman x f!reader, reincarnation, past lovers, curse words (not a lot of them), sfw, human sukuna (from that time when he was actually human), flashbacks, lovers to strangers, mentions of death, sick reader (in the past), sorcerer reader (present time), sukuna has sentiments?, sukuna is soft for reader, past sukuna looks kinda like itadori yuji, not the same tho, but very similar, mention of pills, slightly an au because sukuna will never be this nice, reader is older than yuji but sukuna is older? that makes sense? mentions of blood.

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all your life you felt a very strong sensation of deja vu that you could not explain. you tried meditation, yoga, different activities you thought you were never able to do - but the feeling was still there. so you had to live with it, even though it bugged you every day.

“remember me, because i will never stop searching for you.”

after you discovered you were a jujutsu sorcerer a few years back, you thought that all the things finally were in their place, but you were wrong. after you discovered the world of curses, you started having dreams.

"nightmares" you would tell other people when they asked, but for you, they were never nightmares. a nightmare was supposed to describe an ugly monster, someone evil with blood thirst, so why were you dreaming about a charming man with a beautiful smile and enchanting red eyes?

at first, these dreams were strange, short, and out of context, but then they started to take shape, lasting longer, and having a coherent narrative thread. but you still haven't managed to figure out who that man was. it was strange really, dreaming about someone you hadn’t even met before. you felt a connection with him, your heart telling you that you have to be close to him, but your mind was telling you to run.

you thought you were going crazy at some point. you remembered every single detail from every single dream, but deep down you enjoyed your little “nightmares”, because unconsciously you were waiting for your man with red eyes. you were waiting for him to come back to you, even though you never met him. 

they were different every time, the dreams. but one thing was the same in all of them. 

him.

the eyes that looked at you lovingly, his soft voice when he was speaking with you, a hand over your waist just to keep you close. you never knew his real name, always calling him nicknames and him calling you ‘princess’.

“kuna, come here!” you shouted, making a hand gesture at the man. he smiled when looking at you, making his way over. 

he took a seat beside you, under the cherry blossom tree. the spring season just started and the scenery looked breathtaking. blue clear sky, pink petals, and red, beautiful eyes.

“why are you here so early, princess? you were supposed to rest,” he stated, his hand making his way to your hand, playing with your delicate fingers. you could see he was concerned.

but why? you did not remember. that was the moment you woke up and that was all you recalled. but now, every time you saw a cherry blossom tree you thought about the sweet dream you had.

“kuna, you think we will be together forever?” you recalled telling him one day when the two of you were cuddling under the well-known tree. he was reading a book with one hand, the other playing with your hair.

“i’m sure, princess, that we will. i’ll make sure of that” was his reply, smiling sweetly at you.

“they don’t give me that much time, though.”

you were slowly dying, or better said, your dream version was. the few dreams you had about this were very sad and painful, a strong feeling of recognition being present in your gut. 

“when i’m no more, please take good care of yourself.” 

the dreams started being more unsettling, more dark, and very apathetic. you started taking pills just to be able to sleep a few hours a day, but after some time you stopped taking them, not working anymore.

and so when gojo satoru asked for your help regarding a cursed object, you agreed.

‘maybe working hard on this boring thing will make me sleepy enough.’ you thought on your way to tokyo, ready to help the handsome sorcerer who proposed the mission. it was not your cup of tea, but knowing him, he would never shut up about that and in the end, you would still help him.

“you remember the first time we met?” he asked, taking a small piece of your hair in his hands, and proceeding to kiss it a moment after. 

“you mean the time when you almost killed me?”

“fuck, you know i regret that princess.” he hissed, leaning forward to brush a flower petal that was stuck in your hair clip. “just pretend that was not the first time we met.” he continued, looking away.

you giggled softly, taking his big hands into your cold ones. it was summer now, but you were getting colder as the days went by. you lover was concerned, but he had enough hope that a miracle would happen and make you healthy again.

you never believed in hope.

“how can i do that, my love? that was the time i fell in love with you.” was your response, now your turn to kiss his knuckles. 

“i still find myself asking how such a wonderful person as you fell in love with a crazy and broken person like me.” the red-eyed stranger muttered, letting his head rest on yours.

“maybe because i’m too, crazy and broken.”

as you walked your way to jujutsu high, a school that took you under their wing to teach you how to control your power, memories started flowing inside of your head. unfortunately, you had to move right after graduating and never had the time to stay in touch with your childhood friends: shoko, satoru, and… suguru.

you felt bad for what happened because you weren’t there for them and chose to leave them behind when they needed someone to cry to. you would never forgive yourself for that.

“yo, [name]. long time no see.” a white hair shouted in your direction.

“indeed, gojo. i would say i missed your crackhead ass, but i would be lying,” you responded to your long friend, making your way to him to hug him. letting his infinity down, he took you into his arms, spinning you a few times,

“relentless as usual, it's good to know that you haven't changed at all” he added, putting your weight down back on the drown. “still having problems with sleep?”

“yeah. stopped taking the pills too, made the dreams worse.”

“tell shoko that, she started having the same problem.” was his response, but he continued, never letting you adventuring further into the conversation. “let’s go to yaga, i’m sure he is waiting for us. also, you need to meet megumi, he heard a lot about you.”

“i hope good things-” you asked, but seeing gojo’s face making a grin you let out an annoyed sigh, “satoru!”

“good things, very good things. the only thing i told him was that you were in love with sakura flowers.” he laughed.

“you look so funny, ‘kuna” you giggled, eyeing the handsome man in front of you.

“you and your damn flowers, my love. when did you have time for this?” ‘kuna asked, taking his flower crown from his head and putting it on his lap.

“last night. i thought about your pretty pinkish hair and how the sakura flowers would look through it.” was your answer, making your way to steal a kiss from him.

”i wish i could look at this every day and night.” you continued, looking at his frame with admiration and affection.

“be my wife” 

“what?”

“be my wife. fuck it, no. be my queen,” he repeated himself, placing the flower crown that stood on his lap onto your hair. he made you speechless. his what?

the high school was packed with kids, remembering you about your childhood before becoming a full-time sorcerer. you and megumi had the task to identify where the cursed object was and bring it back to the principal. simple as that, right?

“fucking hell, where the fuck is this thing?”

it was not simple. not at all. you spent almost all day looking for what? a finger? you regretted coming back to tokyo now. 

“cheer up. we will find it.” megumi comforted you, giving you a soft look. he was right, you just needed to look a bit more.

“i don’t want to die” you confessed, looking down at your bloody hands.

deadly. you had a deadly sickness. 

the cough you've had all your life suddenly got worse one day, and now, standing in your childhood bed full of blood you coughed up a few minutes ago, you could tell that it was not a pleasant sight at all.

you wanted your last moments to be at the cherry blossom tree, with your lover, watching over the moon at peace, not in your blood-covered bed surrounded by doctors and crying women.

‘please, god. give me strength to remain alive just enough to see my lover again. the beautiful man i fell in love with.” you prayed, closing your eyes and letting a tear glide down on your cold cheek. 

the situation was very fucked up, the curses were everywhere and you and megumi had no idea where the cursed object was anymore. 

earlier, you two met yuji itadori, a high school kid able to see curses, but now you did not know where he was either. you and megumi were separated and even though you searched for him you could find him anywhere. 

‘maybe the roof?” 

and so you got there, and oh man, you did not like the view. a gigantic, ugly-looking curse and yuji, in between his fingers. that was a moment your heart stopped for a minute, looking for megumi a few seconds later.

“megumi. where is the finger?”

“yuji. he has it” and at that moment, you saw something that you were never imagining to witness. 

yuji ate the fucking cursed finger.

“sukuna” your voice was low, almost like a whisper.

“princess. what in the world happened? how? i-”

“no. ‘kuna, let me say goodbye-” you wanted to tell him, but the red-eye man in front of you interrupted you harshly, taking your cold hand in his warm one, giving it a lovely squeeze.

“no. i’m not going to accept that. what goodbye, my princess? you would not die.” he started lying to himself, almost too afraid to accept the situation.

“it’s not something new, sukuna. i knew this would happen eventually… so i’m not surprised. but i wish, for one thing, my love. please, let me wish for just one thing.”

there was a silence. now, in the peace of the night with your lover, you were obligated to give your last breath, and so you wanted no regrets.

“i love you. i will always love you and i will be born again. i know it’s selfish for me to ask this, god please forgive me, but i wish to be selfish one time in my life.”

the moon was shining bright on the black sky, and the stars were screening for another sister, ready to give her a peaceful death.

 “sukuna… let me be your queen in my next life.”

looking now at the man in front of you, you could see a familiarity that yuji didn’t have before. yuji was yuji, but the yuji in front of you, even though he looked like himself, was not the high school boy you met earlier in the day.

red eyes. 

the red eyes looked at yours with a familiar feeling, as if he already knew your eyes and had already looked into them a million times by now. the same eyes ‘he’ looked at you on your deathbed.

“sukuna”

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[imagineanime2022]

You Wear Their Clothes

Ryomen Sukuna X Reader, Satoru Gojo X Reader, Kento Nanami X Reader, Yuji Itadori X Reader, Megumi Fushiguro X Reader

Requested By: Anon

Request: Could you perhaps do how the Jujutsu Kaisen peeps would react to a reader wearing their clothing? You can do whatever characters you prefer!

Warning: A little suggestive, some more than others.

Ryomen Sukuna

😈 Sukuna had literally one piece of clothing way back when he was known as the king of curses but now as Sukuna your boyfriend he had a plethora of clothes to choose from. 😈 You however choose the scarf he used to wear and still did on occasion, you could never get your hands on the kimono that he wore so this was the next best thing, it was warm and smelled like him. 😈 Sukuna didn’t notice at first because he assumed that you were washing it or something and it always showed up again the day after he went looking for it or asked you about it. 😈 However one day Sukuna came home early and he was waiting for you on the sofa of the apartment when you came back in, his eyes immediately finding the scarf around your neck, he smirked because you hadn’t noticed him yet and he was going to use that.

Sukuna let his head fall back so that he was looking over the back of the sofa , his eyes moving to the scarf around your neck, it took a minute for him to realize it was his and then a further minute for the thought of his scent wrapped around your neck to enter his brain too. “Nice outfit.” He smirked but you didn’t seem to have heard him, he noticed the earphone wire and his smile widened as he stood up and walked towards you, he relished in the way that you jumped as his arms caged you to the wall, he took out on of your earphone and leaned close to your ear “I said nice outfit.” “I didn’t know that you were home.” You said turning until you were looking at him. “Is that why you took the scarf?” He teased as he pulled at it. “Because you thought I wasn’t home.” “Will sorry make it better?” You asked reaching up to take the scarf off. “Woah wait I didn’t tell you to take it off.” Sukuna said as he moved closer. “What are you doing?” You asked. “Did you hear what I said when you came in?” He asked. “No.” You answered. “I said I like the outfit.” He said softly as he nudged your head to the side allowing him to press kisses to your neck. “I can give it back, if you want.” You mumbled confused about his forward affection and assumed it was another way to get what he wants. “Did I ask for it back, brat?” He asked, he pulled your face so you were looking at him “I meant it I like your outfit.” “What do you want?” You asked. “I want you to shut up and let me do whatever I want.” He answered as he pressed a kiss to the corner of your lips. “Then do it.” You mumbled. “Ask.” He smirked, you bit your lip as your eyes moved over his face. “Please.” You pleaded and he smirked before connecting your lips.

Satoru Gojo

👀 People often forget that Gojo had more clothes than the uniform, well everyone except for you, you’d often raid his closet in search of something you could wear when he left you alone. 👀 Gojo noticed that things were missing but assumed that he was leaving things around the house that you hadn’t washed yet and never mentioned it in fear of being yelled at. 👀 It continued that way for a little while, he ended up going on a longer mission and you were left alone in the apartment, you were missing him and decided to go and get the large black jumper out of his closet and wore that. 👀 It still smelled like him and made you feel like he was still there, you missed him a lot and you couldn’t wait for him to get home.

When Gojo walked through door he was trying to be quiet, he assumed that you would have been asleep, he was surprised to hear the TV was still on and when he rounded the corner into the living room, where the lamp was on, he walked over and saw that you were on the sofa, he smiled as he brushed the hair from your face, it was then that he noticed the jumper that you were working, he smiled as he looked at it, it was oversized when he wore it, it easily slipped off of his shoulder showing his collarbone, he remembered the first time that you saw it on him, you were hanging off of him all day but now that you were wearing it all he wanted was to squeeze you, you looked so cute.

Gojo gently picked you up before turning everything off and carrying you to the bedroom “Gojo?” You mumbled as you woke up. “Hey.” He greeted you as he walked into the room turning on the lamp on the bedside table after laying you down. “What were you doing out there on the sofa?” “I couldn’t sleep.” You mumbled “I felt lonely.” “Is that why you're wearing my jumper?” He asked and it was like you were shocked out of sleep as you looked down at your body swamped in the clothing. “I can give it back.” You said as you attempted to pull your arms out of your sleeves. “Don’t you dare.” He said and it was one of those rare moments that his voice softened with his features, his eyes trained on you, his blindfold discarded when he was talking. “What?” You asked. “You look far too cute for me to even think about asking you to take that off.” He muttered and you looked at him shocked. “Don’t worry I’m going to let you keep that.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead “we’ll have matching jumpers.” He climbed into the bed next to you and pulled you into his chest as his hands pushed under the jumper. “Gojo, your hands are cold!” You complained as you tensed, only relaxing as his hands heated up. “It’s because you weren’t there.” He teased, you could hear the pout in his voice. “Did the mission go well?” You asked. “Yeah, walk in the park.” He answered, his hand coming out from under your shirt to wave you off, moving back to rest on your waist again after he was done. “It was better when I came home and saw my beautiful girlfriend in my clothes though.” “Yeah alright.” You rolled your eyes even though they were closed. “I’m not joking if you weren’t asleep before I would have been all over you. Maybe in the morning.” He mumbled pressing his face into your shoulder, you just grunted in response already well on your way to falling asleep again.

Kento Nanami

💵 Nanami never left anything anywhere, he was tidy and he knew where he left everything, he often did his own washing when he had the time so when he noticed that his shirts were going missing he was sure that there was an external force at play. 💵 He didn’t have any way to prove it, he hadn’t seen you wearing anything but your own clothes but he had been working overtime and couldn’t attest to your time alone in the house. 💵 You’d never admit it but he was right, you had been stealing his shirts when he wasn’t around, there were a lot of reasons but the problem was that you weren’t replacing them as fast as you were using them. 💵 Nanami finally caught you one evening when he came home early and found you cooking dinner.

You hadn’t heard the door open as you cut up vegetables for dinner, you hummed to yourself as you threw them into the pot “so you are the reason that all of my shirts seem to be going missing.” Nanami’s voice sounded from behind you, you jumped and stumbled back in surprise and he caught you wrapping his arms around you. “Do you have anything to say for yourself?” “They’re comfy and they smell like you, it’s nice when you aren’t around.” You mumbled, he sighed as he rested his chin on your shoulder. “Can you at least make sure that I have enough for the week?” He asked and you looked back at him and pressed a kiss to the underside of his jaw. “Mmhm” You hummed as you tapped his hands for him to let you go so that you could finish dinner. “Ken, I have to finish dinner.” He let go of you and he watched you from the dining table, his eyes lingering on the way that his shirt rested against the skin of your thighs paired with the fluffy socks that you were wearing. He didn’t say anything as you finished cooking instead he waited until you were placing his food on the table to reach out for you. “I have a new rule.” He said and you looked at him and waited with a raised eyebrow. “You aren’t allowed to dress like this until I’m home.” “And how will you stop me?” You asked. “Wouldn’t you like to know…” He answered “eat your food this is the first night in months I’ve been home early. I would like to spend it in your company.”

Yuji Itadori

👆 Yuji was a hot mess, he left everything all over the place and was constantly asking if you had seen one thing or another. He never really noticed that you were wearing his clothes because he just didn’t care, he’d share anything with you if it made you happy. 👆 He had no clue that any of his clothes were going missing and it would have continued that way if you hadn’t taken his favorite yellow jumper. 👆 Yuji was rushing around the house looking for it, he was supposed to be meeting with Megumi and Nobara and that was the only thing that he was missing. 👆 When he finally told you what he was looking for your brain stopped working because you were actually wearing the item of clothing that he was looking for and he was looking directly at you.

You froze on the spot at Yuji’s question “what?” You asked turning to look at him just to check that you weren’t being too hard on your boyfriend. “I asked if you’ve seen my yellow hoodie.” He answered and you looked at him, raising an eyebrow and crossing your arms. “Have you?” You asked. “No, that's why I’m asking you, I thought I left it in the kitchen.” He laughed as he scratched the back of his head. “Oh my god…” You breathed out as you looked at him waiting for him to realize that you were wearing it but cluelessness never left his face. “Yuji I adore you but you are an idiot.” You gestured to yourself and he tilted his head like a lost puppy. “Yuji, I'm wearing the jumper!” “Oh!” His eyes widened as he walked over wrapping his arms around you. “It looks good on you.” “Thank you.” You giggled “you need it though.” You attempted to step away from him to take off the jumper but he shook his head. “Keep it. I have the green one in the bedroom.” He said pointing towards the mentioned room. “But you like this one better right?” You asked. “I like it better on you.” He pressed a kiss to your cheek. “Yuji you don’t have enough time for this, they’ll be here soon.” You reminded him and he stiffened before breaking away from you to run into the bedroom as a knock sounded at the door. “Promise you’ll be wearing that when I get home?” He asked. “I promise.” You smiled as he kissed you before running out the door to meet his friends.

Megumi Fushiguro

🐺 Megumi never noticed any of his clothes going missing because you never really took them, you worried that it would upset him if you took them. 🐺 Megumi actually wouldn’t have minded but as we all know his has a problem with communication and there was no way that he was going to say that out loud. 🐺 That being said, the word decided that it was time to give you both a win and you were both out when it started raining, so you both headed home but you were both soaked by the time that you got there. 🐺 Megumi’s room was closest so that was where you ended up and he gave you some clothes so you could get changed because he didn’t want you to catch a cold.

You were getting changed in the bathroom while Megumi got some hot drinks ready for the both of you by the time that he got back to the room you were drying your hair towel wrapped around your neck, he put down the cup before his eyes traveled to you and he stopped moving entirely. He was speechless, the way that the black jumper hung off your shoulder and the joggers that he had given you were pulled all the way up to your belly button so that they weren’t dragging on the floor. “Are you okay?” You asked as you turned to him after throwing the towel in the basket. “I’m fine.” Megumi answered as he sat on the bed, his eyes were still fixed on you though as you walked to the other side of the bed picking up your phone as you did. “What did you make me?” You asked, settling next to him. “How do you know I made you anything?” He asked as he pulled you closer to him, his fingers tracing patterns into the skin under the jumper. “It’s (F/H/D).” He answered. “You're too good for me, you gave me clothes and made me a drink, are you worried that I might get sick?” You asked. “Of course I am, idiot but it's not like I don’t get something from this as well.” He mumbled pink dusted his cheeks as he looked away from you and you smirked as you rose straddling his waist. “You like it when I wear your clothes?” You asked. “You look good in that shirt.” He answered, his hands resting on your waist. “Thank you.” You smiled as you leaned down your hands resting on either side of his head. “What are you waiting for?” He asked. “What are you talking about?” You teased, he growled slightly before moving quickly and pressing his lips to yours. “Don’t be a tease.” He mumbled through kisses and you just laughed. “I’ll keep that in mind for next time.” You mumbled connecting your lips again.

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[wonwins]

moment

megumi fushiguro x reader - non sorcerer!au

you're tired from school and your amazing boyfriend knows how to brighten your mood

cw: very soft megumi, fluffy, little kisses

wc: 602

author's note ~ first fic here hehe just a short one to start :) please please give me suggestions on what to write i wanna write sm. also this fic is basically just me writing about what i want rn :((

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14:49. you felt your vision crossing as you tried to keep your eyes open. just 11 more minutes till school was over. you sighed, even after that you couldn't go home and sleep. you still had some homework to do.

you straitened your posture in your chair, you couldn't let others see your exhaustion. you were supposed to be a role model in the class. sometimes, you really wished you weren't the class president.

the bell rang taking you out of a trance you didn't realize you were in. was i sleeping with my eyes open? you quickly packed up your things before having a quick talk with your teacher about plans for tomorrow’s class and if there were anything you needed to prepare. unfortunately, there was.

you felt your feet drag you out of the school, at snail pace. a hand grasped your shoulder stopping you in your spot. you knew who it was before you even turned around already leaning into their presence. “hi, ‘gumi” you smiled lightly.

“hi. you look tired.” megumi, your amazing but brutally honest boyfriend, said.

“i look that bad, huh?” you raised a brow almost daring him to continue.

“no, no, that's not what i meant!” he clarified, albeit slightly panicked. “you look like you could use a nap or coffee though…”

“both.” you whined, continuing your trudge out of the school.

“okay, let's go get coffee and a snack.” he smiled, taking your hand in his, leading the way.

your smile grew. you knew megumi wasn't the biggest person on pda (even if it was just hand holding) but you knew megumi was very attentive to your needs and knew in moments when you were overworked and exhausted…a little hand holding was what you needed.

the hand holding alone almost boosted your mood as you walked beside him.

you chatted lightly about each other’s day as you made your way to the coffee shop. what made you and megumi’s relationship so special was you both understood the value of talking to each other animatedly but as well quietly appreciating the small moments like this.

after you arrived, you ordered your drinks and food. megumi payed (well technically gojo did but so what), as you sat on a bench under a tree in the park across the street. shortly after megumi came over with the stuff. “thank you, love.” you breathed in the smell of the delicious roast.

after a couple minutes of you quietly drinking your drink, megumi said suddenly, “i love you.” you glanced at him in slight shock.

“what has gotten into you lately?” you asked with a chuckle, “i love you too, but that was random.”

“do i need a reason to say i love you?”

“well no but-”

“but what?” he leaned in closer. you turned your head blushing slightly. even after all this time, you still felt like you had a crush on him. he kissed the side of your head as he tucked you into his side. “you work too hard, yn. i worry sometimes and i want to make sure you know i'm here. just say the word.”

“oh, ‘gumi.” you felt tears treating to rise. “i know, thank you. you are amazing. how did i get so lucky?”

“i'm the lucky one.” he looked at you with his beautiful eyes and you couldn't help but lean in and give him a light kiss.

“you’re so cute.” you saw him blush making you giggle. suddenly you felt wide awake. if being class president somehow led you to moments like this, then you guess it's not too bad.

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[serotonins-stuff]

𝐉𝐣𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 °•.•°•.

♥︎Sypnosis: Just a casual day of training with your Jjk boyfriend.

♥︎Featuring: Gojo, nanami, itadori and Megumi

♥︎Warnings: very fluffy and a tiny bit suggestive

"𝙘'𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩?" °•.•°

𝙂𝙤𝙟𝙤

If you can land a punch I'll reward you" he smirked while getting into position, stretching his neck and arms.

You had been trying to land a hit on him for the past 3 hours, failing every single time as he'd end up pinning you underneath him.

"Oh yeah?" You wheezed "And what would that be?"

"You'll find out soon enough, that's if I allow you to lay a finger on me"

You rolled your eyes with a playful scoff "Cocky bastard"

You were about 3 feet away from each other, staring into his eyes intensely while you waited for the countdown.

"3" he stated, watching as your feet shuffled a bit, spreading them out so you would be able to charge.

"2"

"1"

"Go!" With that, you rushed towards him and he just stood still, smiling as if he was mocking you. Yes you were his girlfriend and he loved you dearly, but he wasn't going to go easy on you. One of the reasons was that you needed the raw experience of what it's like in combat. What it is like to battle a curse.

Just as you reached your hand out to grab him, he disappeared into thin air. Swiftly coming up behind you and holding your arms behind your back. His warm body pressed against your back.

"Gotcha" he husked into your ear while to struggled to free yourself. You weren't ready to give up just yet though, you had a plan in mind that your beloved gojo had no clue about

You thought on your feet and did a half backflip, your legs hooking his head in place as you used all your strength to pull him down to the ground. A surprised yelp came from his lips when the roles were now reversed, You somehow managed to straddle him as you sat on his back, his chest flat against the floor.

He let out o huff of amusement from where his face was smooshed on the floor. He purposefully went easy on you and that pissed you off. You pulled your fist back and collided it on his back with exceptional power, earning a little grunt from him.

"I deserve that"

"Why did you go easy on me that round" you asked crossing your arms.

"We've been going at it for 3 hours sweetheart" he sat up and maneuvered you to sit on his lap, rubbing your arms soothingly "I just figured we call it a day and get some rest"

Your face was still visibly upset, lips pouty, and brows furrowed. After all the time you spent on this, he was just going to stop trying and call it a day?

He kissed your pouty lips and unraveled your crossed arms. "You can't stay mad at me"

You looked away.

"C'mon," he peppered kisses along your face and you tried hard to stifle the smile that so desperately wanted to appear.

You finally cracked when the kisses were targeted toward your neck. "Fine we can go home... that's if you give me a massage before bed"

He smiled and planted a kiss on your lips.

"Deal"

°• .° • . °• . °• .

𝙉𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞

"You're behind the oak tree which is 240 degrees to my left," Nanami said blankly, a black blindfold covering his eyes.

He was supposed to be helping you improve your sneaking abilities, and one way you could do that was to try and tackle him while he was blindfolded in a forest.

You weren't going to lie and say it was easy, because so far he's been able to pinpoint your exact location with just his ears.

You changed positions, jumping onto the tree branch directly above him.

"You are currently above-" he stopped, hearing a sound on his left and one in front of him. He knew what you were doing. You were throwing random objects around to try and confuse him.

Now he was alert, standing still so he could catch even the slightest bit of your breathing. A series of rocks fell around him, yet he still couldn't hear where you were.

Nanami knew you were smart, so it would only be fitting to be prepared for anything. You were just that unpredictable.

Just as he thought that you pushed his chest. Sending him a few steps back and he tripped over the wire you had set up behind him. He spun around to stop the fall but another wire had been placed, wrapping around his feet. Leaving him to dangle for the tree branch.

Nanami was officially trapped, and you were the one that trapped him. You couldn't help but smile at your accomplishment.

"Well-" he groaned, taking off the blindfold "This is an unfortunate turn of events"

"Gotcha" you panted from where you stood below him. "You're a pretty tough cookie Kento"

"You flatter me darling"

You seized this moment as an opportunity to catch his lips in yours. Initiating a sweet Spiderman kiss.

You didn't even know how but he somehow managed to break free of the restraints on his legs, breaking from the kiss and landing swiftly on his feet. Clearing his throat as he carried you princess style.

"Nice work today" He kissed your lips once again "Not only did you manage to capture me but you also came up with a master plan which isn't half bad"

"If only it didnt take 3 fricking hours" you groaned into his chest. "Can we go home now please?"

"Of course we can"

°• .° • . °• . °• .

𝙄𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙞

"You're way too cute yuuji" you giggled, kissing the top of his nose while he lay on the floor. Tangled by the net trap you had set up for him earlier.

You had told him to give it his all but he refused because he was worried he'd hurt you, so instead of fighting back he let you use him to train, allowing himself to be captured and tackled. Which wasn't a problem for him at all, considering his durability.

"Looks like you got me.." he struggled under the net, letting out a sigh of defeat. "again"

"Yuuji are you underestimating me?" You taunted, untying the net to let him out.

He immediately got defensive, flailing his hands frantically "No it's not like that at all I promise!"

"It seems like it to me" you fake pouted, facing your back to him and crossing your arms. "You think I'm weak huh?"

"Baby don't be like that" he called to you but you refused to answer. Not bothering to even listen to what he was saying.

Swiftly he pulled you by the waist from where he sat on the floor and placed you on his lap. His face rested on your shoulder while you struggled in his grasp.

"If you can get yourself free from my cuddles I'll agree to fight back" he mumbled into your neck and closed his eyes.

You smiled to yourself mischievously. Unbeknonks to Yuuji, you had a good idea of how to get yourself free of his grasp.

You stealthily reached your hands towards the sides of his stomach and he thought nothing about it. That was until tickled the spot wildly.

He yelled in surprise and his arms loosened around you. You took that as an opportunity to pin him down and hover above him. His face was one of shock when you were suddenly above him.

You kissed the tip of his nose and giggled.

"Pinned ya"

°• .° • . °• . °• .

𝙈𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙢𝙞

"You're too predictable," Megumi said, swiftly dodging the staff you swung in his direction, and grabbing it. Pulling it towards him till your chest made contact with his.

"You're not helping" you groaned "Can't you like- I dunno give me some specific tips?"

"Well for starters you have to work on being lighter on your feet, your movements are way to predictable and you start off with the same attack, you also aren't utalising the other parts of your body because you put all your focus on the staff"

You huffed out in exhaustion, you would ask him if you could both just go home and cuddle, but you knew very well that your boyfriend was too disciplined to slack off.

"Like this," he said coming up behind you and placing his hands over yours, which had the butterflies in your stomach going wild. He then showed you a better way to start your attacks. It was nothing fancy, just something simple to steer you in the right direction.

He was well aware that you had used up most of your energy for the day, and your movements would most likely be sloppy from now on because of no motivation. He had to find something, anything that would just motivate you for this final 30 minutes.

"If you can get it right I'll give you a kiss"

Your eyes lit up immediately and you straightened up. Looking into his eyes for any hint of dishonesty. A small smile was plastered on his face but you could tell that he was dead serious.

You strengthened the grip on your staff and got into position, determination overcoming you, the reward is the only thing on your mind. Megumi smirked at your sudden change in attitude, realizing that his small stunt had worked.

You charged at him again, this time landing the strike perfectly on the side of his stomach. He didn't feel a thing because the training staff was made from plastic. Yet he couldn't stop the stupid smile from appearing onto his face.

"Did I do it right?" You asked with the cutest face he has ever seen and he nodded causing you to jump around in excitement.

"You saw that right?!" You said to him excitedly "I was like WHOOSH-then I was all like-KAPOW and then I was-"

Megumi cut you off by bringing his lips to yours for a bit before pulling away. This caused you to be a bit flustered as you couldn't utter words anymore,you just stared at him with an expression that made him feel some type of way.

"Im so proud of you" he glowed, caressing your cheek with his hand.

A/n

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[koishiro]

001 — 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : megumi fushiguro x afab!reader

“C’mon she’ll love it!”

Nobara comforts her friend on the edge of his bed as he scrolls through your instagram page on his phone.

His two friends sat cross-legged on his bed as a never-ending stream of vibrant colours and countless pictures of your cat flashed by.

Over the course of a week the continuous reminder of Valentine’s Day followed Megumi like a persistent shadow. Not because he didn’t appreciate or love his girlfriend, but because of how bad he expressed the feelings that came along with being in a relationship. He and everyone around him knew he wasn’t exactly the most emotional or expressive person there was and the obnoxiously vibrant posters and hanging garlands around school didn’t exactly help.

Nobara wasn’t stupid, quickly catching on to his somber demeanor, recognizing the season and the pops of red and pink scattered throughout the hallways and she quickly connected the dots, a plan already starting to form in her head.

Thursday evening rolled around and unbeknownst to Megumi, his friends spontaneously showed up at his place and now here he sat, with Nobara taking the lead in ‘giving him advice’ on what to gift you to help express his true feelings while Megumi continued to scroll through your Instagram desperately trying to form some sort of idea for the ‘perfect gift’ for you.

"She's absolutely obsessed with cats, you know this! Imagine how perfect it would be to have an apron filled with adorable little tabby cats!" Megumi couldn't help but sigh, feeling like this whole thing was a complete waste of time. Valentine's Day was just around the corner, and he still hadn't thought of a gift for his own girlfriend. He couldn't help but wonder if he was failing as a boyfriend.

“Oh I know!” both Nobara and Megumi's heads snapped towards their pink haired friend with an audible crack.

“How about a personalized mug with your face? I remember seeing ones that say 'best boyfriend ever' somewhere before!" Yuji chimed in, eager to help.

He was doomed.

A delightful surprise awaited the boy as he walked through the school doors the next morning, hearing his girlfriend's sweet voice calling out, "Megs!" His ears perked up, eagerly soaking in the sound that resonated through the hallway.

There stood his pretty girl, wearing a perfect blend of pink with subtle hints of red, all brought together with bows, frills, and lace.

A smile unconsciously crept onto his face until his eyes gravitated towards the small neatly wrapped gift adorned with a bow was clasped tightly between your hands, held closely to your chest.

Skipping towards the boy adorned in his usual black attire, you quickly abandoned your bag by his locker as your arms wrapped around his neck in a tight hug.

Just the scent of your perfume was enough for him to forget the looming thoughts not too far behind.

You weren’t expecting much to come out of today, the usual really. Your mind was too preoccupied with thoughts of your gift, waiting till the end of the day to finally give it to your boyfriend.

But what did stand out was how affectionate he seemed to be - unusually so. The entire day consisted of back hugs, kisses to your cheek and the constant feeling of his eyes fixed on you through class.

And It wasn’t till the end of the day when you were both comfortable in your pyjamas and settling in your bed surrounding by a myriad of sweets and chocolate that your gift lying amongst them was picked up and placed on his lap.

“Go on! Open it!” He found it cute how excited you were, so excited in fact that you could barely sit still - squirming in your spot as you not so patiently waited on him.

Pulling on the ends of the bow, soon followed by the wrapping paper decorated with small cartoon dogs, revealed a small black box. Megumi’s gaze flitted between yours and the box a few times before lifting the lid to reveal the contents.

“You can’t be serious…”, inside laid a neatly placed bracelet. A dainty silver thing that held a small clear charm.

“It lights up when I touch mine!” To prove your point you swiftly pulled up the sleeve of your top, revealing your own bracelet - an exact copy. You placed a light kiss to your charm, watching as his lit up with a small white hue.

“I know you don’t like obnoxiously big or cheesy presents so I thought this would be small enough yet still shows how much I love you.”

Megumi couldn’t ask for anything more. His girlfriend, the only person he’s ever laid his heart so openly to before gifted him the most precious thing he’s now ever owned.

And also the most annoying. Because he already knew how it worked.

With that thought in mind he leaned back towards his pillow, his hand nestling beneath in search of a specific box, he soon placed his own wrapped present on your lap.

“Go on, open it.”

Not wasting any time, you quickly tore the paper and uncovered the box that lay beneath. Your newly manicured nails lifting the lid to show your own bracelet with its own clear charm.

Whipping your head towards Megumi you were faced with his neutral face, clearly not amused.

“Apparently I still suck at this gift giving thing,” after long hours of gruelling internet searches and YouTube videos, Megumi finally thought he’d found the one gift worth giving. A gift he could check up on you with — something not many people would’ve thought of.

But of course his very own girlfriend had the same thought. But the laughter that soon sliced through the silence cracked a smile on the poor boys face.

Leaning to place a kiss on his cheek followed by you making yourself comfortable on his lap, you managed to cackle out, “Well I think it’s endearing,” this led to Megumi raising his eyebrow in a ‘go on’ motion.

With a smile you continued, “well we both shared the same thought which I think is cute in itself especially since it’s long distance bracelets”

“When you put it like that, I guess it’s not so bad.” He mumbled out, a pink tint colouring his cheeks as his fingers busied themselves fiddling with the ends of your shorts. You reached for the second bracelet, adding it to your wrist to accompany the other before sliding Megumi’s pair on his wrist.

Kissing your bracelet and watching as his lit up, a lazy smile planted itself on your face, “makes you even cuter.”

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