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ffsg0jo · 5 days

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boynextdoor! choso who you've had a mini crush on ever since you saw him move in with his two brothers yuuji and sukuna. yuuji is the 5-year-old who is just the sweetest ray of sunshine, and sukuna (kuna) is the grumpy undergrad whose name you only know because of yuuji's incessant need for 'uppies'. you don't know much about choso, though, except that he's the eldest, is always working to pay for the bills/rent, and is scarcely home.

boynextdoor! choso, who invites you over for dinner a couple of days after moving in to get to know you a little better and introduce him and his family. you notice the lack of parents, but you don’t say anything or bring it to attention, seeing first-hand how hard choso works as you help him with all the dishes he cooked, and as sukuna sets the table. immediately, yuuji is smitten by you (and you, him) constantly trying to get your attention and talking to you about his new friend called gumi, your shared neighbour's son. choso watches you with yuuji in your arms while you're animatedly talking to his baby brother. the genuine interest you show in what yuuji says makes his heart pitter patter.

(sukuna is quiet throughout the whole affair, only speaking when spoken to and even then keeping it prompt, but he notices the way choso looks at you when you're not watching and vice versa. you’re kind, polite, and seemingly loving. you could be good for his older brother; he thinks to himself.)

boynextdoor! choso, who knocked on your door and asked if you wanted him to take the trash outside your door to the big bins since he's throwing out his own as well on the second week they moved in. your face heated up, and you swooned at his thoughtfulness as you shyly nodded, adding if it's not too much trouble for him. ever since then, he's assumed the role of taking out your trash, making sure to dispose of all the rubbish in the appropriate bins. does it make him a little late to work? yes. but the look on your face when he first asked was worth it.

boynextdoor! choso, who secretly tries to find excuses to see you more and more often in his busy schedule. he caught a glimpse of you through your window when first moving in, and he can't get enough of you ever since. whether it's bringing round some 'extra' cookies, he's baked for sukuna and yuuji or asking if you'd like to join them for dinner again. you've never really taken him up on that offer, though, worried about intruding, and he's almost on the verge of begging you, insisting you could never.

boynextdoor! choso who bakes the best cookies and muffins. you're half convinced he's lying to you, and he's just bought them from the local bakery. but you've seen the evidence through the window directly opposite yours, with little yuuji chasing both of his brothers round the kitchen with tiny fistfuls of flour. it's the first time you've seen choso smile so brightly, and something in your heart melts. even sukuna is tame and soft in the presence of his older brother, you've noted.

boynextdoor! choso whose brothers notice the badly hidden crush he has on the cutie next door. (yes, it's gotten so obvious that even little yuuji recognises the fact that big bro really wants to be your friend). he works so hard for them, and he deserves happiness, so it's in his best interest when both knuckleheads (mainly sukuna) put their heads together and start plotting and devising a plan to try and get you both together. they've seen the longing in both of your eyes and are sure it'll work.

boynextdoor! choso who knocks on your door at 4 something am in the morning whilst you're half asleep asking if you could babysit yuuji. his shift starts two hours, and he needs to leave in one, and sukuna is nowhere to be seen. he's so apologetic, and he promises to make it up to you however you want. you see the bags under his eyes and the heart-breaking frown on his face, and you immediately agree. yuuji's a delight anyway, and you'd be more than happy to.

(yuuji is gently woken up by his big bro before he leaves, who explains what's happened. he smiles a wide, sleepy smile and is excited to spend time with you, ready to set his and sukubros plan into motion. but first, he needs another nap and some cuddles.)

(choso is forever grateful for the angel of a brother yuuji is. it balances out sukuna for sure.)

boynextdoor! choso, who seems to talk about you a lot, and how beautiful you are. at least according to yuuji. yuuji says sometimes big bro sees you outside from the kitchen window whilst he's cooking and looks at you with a smile. a smile yuuji's only seen him give to two other people, but other big bro said that choso wants to crush you? he doesn't understand why because you're really lovely to yuuji and to everyone in general and you play with him and let him take pictures on your phone and secretly let him have his dessert with his meal. anyways if big bro tries to crush you, don't worry, you've got yuuji to protect you!

(his words make you blush at the implication as you realise what yuuji means.)

boynextdoor! choso who comes back from his long shift to you and yuuji napping on his couch. he’s exhausted, but the sight of you two together warms his heart, and he suddenly finds himself with bucketloads of energy. he gets started on making dinner for you all whilst you’re napping, and he hopes that you’ll stay this time. halfway through prepping, he hears a door open and a worse for wear sukuna stumbles in with a hard look on his face. quietly, sukuna joins his brother, muttering a small apology and washing his hands before taking over on chopping the onions. the two cook in silence, knowing that sukuna would open up when he’s ready.

boynextdoor! choso who gently nudges you awake when they’re finished cooking. at first, you think you’re dreaming with an angelic looking choso hovering above you. but then you cringe, feeling the drool on your cheek, wiping it away quickly, praying choso never noticed. (he most definitely did, but he found it incredibly endearing). he thanks you profusely and insists on you joining them for dinner. you’re glad you did because there’s just something so sweet about the three brothers interacting with each other. even sukuna lightly jokes around and teases little yuuji at the dinner table, trying to get him to eat all his veggies.

boynextdoor! choso, who keeps trying to pay you for looking after yuuji when you’re about to leave. you refuse knowing that his family needs it more, plus you’re more than happy to look after yuuji, he’s an angel. choso still insists, adamant on paying you and only shuts up when you tell choso to take you out on date instead, emboldened by everything yuuji’s told you. choso short circuits, blushing furiously. he nods, unable to form words, and stutters out an ‘i’ll text you’. you turn around and leave, and choso is still rooted to the spot, replaying your words in his head. it’s only when he’s giggling and kicking his legs in bed that he suddenly realises he doesn’t have your number. oh well, it’s just another excuse to see you then.

(sukuna witnesses the whole thing and is lowkey mad because he spent all that time planning and plotting for no reason. he hears choso’s giggles through the thin walls, though, and fights back a smile. to hell with his plans.)

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roturo · 4 months

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⋆⭒˚｡⋆ SHE'S BACK! PT2

GUESS HE COULDN'T KEEP IT IN, SO HE HAD TO KEEP IT INSIDE! (again)₊˚⊹♡ dilf!gojo satoru x teacher!reader

tags: smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink, size kink, jealous!reader, jealous!gojo, fluff, creampie, squirting, matingpress, age-gap, reader is described as way smaller than gojo, tummy buldge, teasing, use of nickanmes, overstimulation, dumbfication, fluff, gojo has an ex-wife, yuuji is gojo's son...

PART 1

Life is fun.

To say you’ve been having the best months of your life would be an understatement. Starting to know Go- Satoru Gojo has been a rollercoaster of emotions. Mostly the age difference. It wasn’t that big, but 7 years was enough for people to talk. And now that he’s turning 32 people have been checking on him for no stop. You guess he was pretty famous when he was younger, at least more than now.

Even though he is older than you, he’s a ray of sunshine full of brightness for this sad gray world. He finds fun in the sadness, and that’s why every time you see him, not only his eyes shine because of his beautiful blue orbs, but he makes your life shine with how good he makes you feel.

Another day being a teacher wasn’t like any other- But now you have this pink haired kid running across the classroom, and even though you don’t let your personal ‘persona’ interrupt in your job life, you couldn’t stop from falling into your lover son’s cuteness. But you don’t have favorites! At least you don’t say it out loud…

Satoru always trusted you to keep Yuji Itadori with you whenever he had some extra work to do– and he would spend time with you, sometimes at the classroom while you finish some work, or on special days both of you go out for some ice-cream.

But now Satoru hasn’t called or sent a message.

You were kinda nervous- Your turn was over and you were waiting for everyone to go home, but you were still wondering what was going on with Yuji.

“Hey cotton-candy, is your daddy coming for you?” You asked the little boy, leaning down to have his attention. Not that you needed it much, you know this kid was about to be as tall as his dad.

“Uh, well…” the kid looked up, shifting your gaze too, looking towards a beautiful woman with pink-ish hair and hazel eyes. holy shit- she really looked like Yuji- maybe she was his-

Mom. Standing next to fucking Yuji’s daddy.

Gojo Satoru.

“Yeah?” He called out your name, you were too lost staring at the couple that you never realized you said his name out loud. Shit. Giving the fakest smile to ever exist in this universe you bowed to both of them, while saying your greetings towards Yuji’s mom.

The little kid called your name, losing the soft grip from your hand and while he ran towards his parents. Real. Real parents.

“Look! Mom and daddy are together! They’re taking me to an amusement park because of my birth-day!” His birthday is next week. You know- you have it in your calendar. But you suppose he wanted to spend a day with both of his parents at the same time.

Does she know you’ve been fucking her hus- ex-husband? And you guess she knows about you by the way she looks at you with a sour face, masked with the hypocrisy of a ‘capitalism smile’

“Oh! You must be Yuji’s favorite teacher- Him and Gojo love talking about you.” The sound of her voice almost made you puke, but the moment she places her hands on Gojo, you swear something inside you exploded. You couldn’t tell how he was feeling- your mind full of how you’re getting yourself out of this situation, and maybe out of the city too.

Are they getting back together? Does he still love her? Is he playing with you?

Does he also have that ‘capitalism smile’? Do you have to be at their economic level? The fuck.. why you’re feeling like this! You and Gojo haven’t even officialized any titles for your…. relationship?

Gojo sensed the change of atmosphere once he saw you staring at them with a lost face. He didn’t intend to come here with her. But he didn’t trust her with you. Your shoulders were tense, that fake broken smile you give to people that have hurt you but way too afraid to speak up towards his way. That kinda broke his heart.

And what angered him the most, was when the witch laid hands on him. He also felt like he was about to puke, way too disgusted with this encounter that it was almost an instinct when he rapidly moved his body- But at the time he did that, a voice called out your name, making you shift your gaze to the sudden voice.

A tall blonde (not as tall as him), buff, (not as buff as him), with formal clothes he could easily identify that were old but classic- nothing like his style. He was not boring. Came walking towards you, waving at you and later placing his hand in your fucking lower back before both of you paid attention to the family infront of you again.

“Oh- I’m sorry. This is the school principal, Mr. Kento.” He might be overreacting, because a principal shouldn’t be this close towards a teacher, his blue eyed-gaze piercing holes into his face, clearly criticizing any aspect that came from him and fit his mind.

Everything after that was like a bullet piercing his head. Getting in automatic mode to survive this awkward encounter and finish the day as soon as possible. Obviously missing the fact Mr. Kento was married and you were his bridesmaid.

Gratefully the next was saturday- not losing the chance to get drunk and convince yourself that yesterday didn’t happen. You kinda have problems.

Gojo was worried you didn’t answer any of his calls in the morning. Instead, he went looking for you at your house- using the extra pair of keys you gave him. He was practically married to you. At least what he thinks.

But he couldn’t understand you. Not once he entered the room and found you staring at the TV, your phone long forgotten somewhere. He called out your name, obviously worried about you. Thank god you showered and cleaned yesterday’s mess. “Baby- Are you okay? What’s wrong?”

“Are you getting back together?”

“With who? What are you talk-”

“With her.”

Gojo gave you a breathless laugh after the last words came out of you before embracing you with his arms. Feeling the heat radiating from his body, the sun to your moon. “With that witch?-- Ppft” His chest pressed against yours while he chuckled at your assumption. “Why would I ever go back to her, or even meet other women when I have you?”

He felt the tears coming out of your pure eyes wetting his shirt, before his hand traveled and caressed your cheek– kissing away those awful tears that he hated. If he ever has to see you cry it should be– one, because he fucked you so good, or two because he gave you a ring to be by his side for eternity.

“Are you with him?” It’s now his time to ask questions.

“With who?”

“Blonde old guy from yesterday…”

“Oh, Mr. Kento? He’s my best-friend's husband and he's younger than you Satoru” You said while a giggle came out of your mouth and hit his chest with your hand in a light way.

“Ouh- You tiny thing- How can you hit so hard?” His movements were fast, caging you as fast as possible in his body while he laid you again on your back into your mattress, filling your face with kisses. Seeing you like this was something different to Gojo, it was… more intimate. Your beautiful smile is all for him to adore. Seeing your small body compared to his affected his brain chemistry, leading his blood all down into his cock.

“I can’t stop wanting to kiss you when you smile, because I want to steal it from you.” His words went straight to your heart, making you blush and avert his gaze from you. “Don’t hide my love, please- let me show you how much I need you.”

His kisses were tender, starting as pure pecks until those pecks turned into trying to claim you as him all over your neck– making you whimper only by his touch. “Maybe we should fullfish Yuji’s wish of giving him a small sister- what do you think?”

“Satoru…”

“What? He keeps rambling about you even when his biological mother is around. Kids his age don’t know how babies are made- but I would gladly show you how and keep you full of my cum everyday just to make sure, y’know?... fucking you here, at mis house… ffuck- at your desk… whenever I have the chance baby.”

Whimpers became moans once his hand reached your trembling core searching for release. Moving your panties to the side– “Sshit baby- You’re so.. wet.” A moan came out of you when his fingers went back to his mouth and he thrusted his covered hips into yours– also searching for friction.While he undressed you and himself too. “Wanna keep you full and nice f’me. So everytime you sit down you think of me. I would love to see your body once I get you pregnant– Ffuck- Scratch that. I would love to wake up every morning by your side. Wake up because of the cries or sounds of our kids. So be a good girl f’me and get pregnant and wifey just f’me, yeah?... fucking yyeah…”

His voice echoes inside your brain, being a trembling mess once he ponders inside of you. Keeping it there just for a moment and feeling him twitch because of how good you make him feel. His thrusts went feral once he truly realized the size difference and the bump forming in your tummy every time he thrusted inside you. Leading one of your hands to rest on your tummy. “Ya feel that? Yeah baby honey… I’m gonna fill this up with my cum- and you’re just gonna take it.” You were a rambling mess once he pressed hard in that spot- Trying to move his hand away from there because the abuse your g-spot was receiving.

The only coherent thing coming out of you,’ah, ah~, ah’ while he dumped his cum inside of you. Still rock hard and full to do it again. His arms engaged with your legs to have better accesses to your pussy, feeling his cock way goo deeper than the first time– taking you in a masting press.

“Fill me up again ´toru…” And oh shit. That made him go feral. His thrusts were erratic and unsynchronized, but each time you swear you could feel him inside your throat. He knew how to use his thing. Your orgasms were not like the other ones you had before. Coating your sheets and Gojo’s pelvis with your liquids– heavy breathes trying to accompany you while Gojo reached his high while you received him like a good girl even when he could barely fit it in again because of your intense orgasm.

He would always whisper cute things in your ears after sex. Making the both of you laugh with adventure you were slowly creating with him. The family you were creating. And now? His talk while cleaning you up was about baby names

A/N: this was an experience... the sex was A LOT for me, i never want to hear the word cock again.

taglist: @sirachano0dles @4imhry @chimmysoftpaws @philiatothephobia @xthatpottahfanx @chaotic-tnt

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d3wdropz · 4 months

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Kissing Yuuji Itadori

hear me out-

imagine how nice kissing yuuji is

like in the beginning, when you two just start dating, the kisses are so shy and clumsy. you guys would be at an arcade or something, just hanging out and having fun. you're playing together at one game and you don't realise how close you both are until you're already leaning in.

it's the first kiss, so it's fast and light- you're barely able to feel his lips as he pulls back with his face flushed and hot. it was experimental, you can tell by the way he's looking at you- asking for permission.

the way his honey-hued eyes move from your own to your lips, it's an unspoken question for more. yuuji's a consent king, so he won't lean in again, you need to make the move now.

when you do, it's deeper than the previous kiss. there's nothing sensual, no tongue, and there doesn't need to be. this kiss is full of young love, attempts at finding a flow that fits you both. yuuji's lips are soft against your own, moving slow and letting you take the lead. a rough hand finds it's way to the back of your neck, where he holds you just the slightest bit closer. it's not a strong grip, yuuji wasn't sure where to put his free hand- the other was placed on the joystick.

as you pull away, he moves his hand to your shoulder, where he starts rubbing slow circles. the two of you don't stray too far, keeping your foreheads pressed together.

it's sweet and soft and completely different from the kisses later on in the relationship.

the longer you're together, the bolder you both get. The kisses get longer, more intimate- yuuji gets more needy.

it's no surprise that as soon as yuuji gets more comfortable with affection and more aware of the boundaries you both set, he's a monster.

every time you're alone in class, training together, or even out on a mission- he's expecting smooches.

he'll look at you with sparkling, innocent eyes as he asks for a kiss. it's, honestly, very cute and you always give in.

until he gives you that look right after you both exercised a curse- and were drenched in it's slimey blood. that time you were cringing from the feeling, exhausted and ready to just get back to the dorms.

the ever-oblivious yuuji is making his way over to you, ready for a celebration kiss. it breaks your heart to watch him whine and beg for a kiss as you deny him, wanting to shower first.

he's bummed for the rest of the day, until you go to him later- after you both cleaned up- and give him a peck on the cheek.

it's all he needs to bounce back, yuuji's a little ball of sunshine again. he's hugging you tightly as he asks and begs for more kisses. each time you pull away he leans closer and gives you puppy dog eyes.

of course you give in, the image of his sad face when you rejected him earlier is still fresh and you want to make it up to him.

you both spend the night in his bed, hugging and binging some reality tv show you've been meaning to watch.

overall a 10/10 experience- would recommend it

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yuujispinkhair · 8 months

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I had some very loving thoughts about Yuuji, and they turned horny, so here is a little drabble about how cute and sexy he is when you kiss him and blow him 💗

Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (gender-neutral) Warnings: 18+, smut, blow job, cumshots. All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.

Walking up to your boyfie Yuuji while he's cooking for you. And you are practically drooling when you take in his tall, buff figure from behind. His broad shoulders, the thick neck, the sexy undercut, the gorgeous v-shape of his upper body, his muscular arms, his firm round ass, his toned thighs. Itadori Yuuji is a fucking full-course meal!

He smiles at you, all sunshine smile and genuine affection in those pretty golden eyes. And your heart skips a beat because he is so beautiful to you. The scars on his face made him even more attractive, giving him that rough, sexy edge. Your sexy hero.

"Hey there, my pretty boy."

You run a hand down his flexed biceps, marveling at how hard his muscles feel under your fingers. It always makes your knees weak how strong he is.

And Yuuji laughs that loud, sweet laugh, his golden eyes brim with happiness, and a flirty expression settles on his pretty face,

"Hey there, my even prettier cutie."

The food he is cooking is forgotten for the moment because Yuuji's strong arms wrap around you, making you stumble against him and end up snuggled tightly against his buff body because he always underestimates his strength when he's so happy to see you.

You just have to kiss him. He is irresistible with that boyish and slightly cheeky smile on his pretty face. Your lips land on the scar on the side of his lips first, making sure to peck it before you kiss him full on the lips.

And Yuuji kisses you back so eagerly, making you forget everything around you. He drives you crazy with his sweet, needy kisses that always show you how much he loves you and how crazy he is for you. Making your head spin with his sweetness.

He makes the cutest noises when you scratch the short stubble of his undercut and run your fingers up the back of his head and into his soft pink strands. You tug on his pretty, pink hair, pulling his head down to deepen your kiss even more, and Yuuji moans into your mouth, making you grin. So cute and sexy.

You just have to trail kisses down his neck and suck on his adam's apple until you hear sweet Yuuji sob. And why stop there when you can drop to your knees and pull down his sweatpants and boxers to lick and kiss those tan, muscular thighs until your boyfie is trembling and his pre-cum runs down his gorgeous thick cock, practically begging you to suck him.

Dinner will not be finished in time tonight, but both of you don't care. Not when your mouth is stuffed with Yuuji's fat cock, spit running down your chin as you bop your head eagerly on his hard length and messily make out with his pretty pink tip while listening to his loud horny moans.

Who needs dinner when you can spoil your pretty boy with your mouth, just like he deserves?

And he looks so pretty with his head thrown back, moaning unashamedly for you, thick cock twitching so sweetly in your mouth, a large hand in your hair, gently but firmly pushing you up and down on his needy cock until he cums with a desperate cry, filling your mouth with his milky load.

You smile at him, looking up at him with love-drunk eyes when he pulls out, only to pump himself furiously to give you some face shots too, while he still has cum to stroke out of his fat cock. Because Yuuji always loves to see your pretty face covered with his cum.

He will make sure to lick it all of you though, so don't worry about being messy for dinner. Yuuji's got you ;)

#yuuji x reader #yuuji smut #yuuji x you #itadori x reader #itadori smut #yuji x reader #yuji x you #yuji smut #itadori x you #jjk x reader #jjk smut

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drea-ms · 2 months

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BLACKTOP. ITADORI YUUJI.

いたどりゆうじ. in the day time you're just a little nerd with good grades and the student council president, yuuji is just some kid who is known very well. By night, your a drummer for your band and the best racer of all time, and yuuji, is a newcomer who beats you in a race.

warnings. rivals to lovers. fluff. hurt/comfort. crack? dunno yet. lovesick!yuuji. stoic reader. angst. an oc is in this story!!. sunshine x grumpy trope. yuuji really gives reader a bad first impression. you think yuujis just a lil dumb in the head. racer au!!! college au! band(?) au! overachiever who needs validation gf & does not try at all and still does good bf! is the whole trope

💤 COOL PPL!!!!! extras FAWK TOGE 🖕

𝐈 — BLACKTOP 𝐈𝐈 — RUN 𝐈𝐈𝐈 — BAD IDEA RIGHT?

𝐈𝐕 — SEDUCE ME 𝐕 — DANCE 𝐕𝐈 — COOL WITH YOU

𝐕𝐈𝐈 — BAM YANG GANG 𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈 — RAIN IN MY HEART

𝐗𝐈 — GIRL IN NY 𝐗 — REDRUM 𝐗𝐈 — HOODIE

MORE TO COME.

TAGLIST — @lysaray @hvnyacoded @frumira @mo0nforme @hearts4milan @mixzimi @ashfrommyfire @lylovw @okkvtsu @stxrgiirl @sad-darksoul @bloombb @jayathelostdragon @riellereads @r0ckst4rjk @nyxlai @casabaswrld

taglist is open!!!

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tsukimefuku · 2 months

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tea for your thoughts ❖ nanami kento

summary: after a rough night and with a nasty hangover, you're awoken with tea and sunshine.

tags: jujutsu kaisen, f!reader, light nanami x reader, yuuji makes an appearance, overall fluff with a hint of humor.

wc: no idea, but it's tiny

❖ collection of stories: "jujutsu partners au" → masterlist for fics listed in chronological order of events

"We need to get going." Nanami said, as he unceremoniously entered your dorm room holding two cups of tea and opened the curtains.

The daylight burned through your eyes like hellfire. Yuuji came frolicking in, chanting your name, cheerful, and you suspected that Nanami dragged him along in order to lift your spirit forcefully. After all, last night was terrible and Nanami knew firsthand how awful it was.

"I'm hungover, Nanami. Please, 10 more minutes," you replied, trying to cover your head with the paper thin blanket you had on you. It did nothing to block the sunlight from your sight.

"I brought you tea," he replied.

"Yes! Nanami was mixing your herbs earlier today to make this tea!" Yuuji happily added.

You heard the cups being put on the bedside table, and the smell was actually familiar. Removing the blanket from your face, you looked at both the cups, and then at Nanami.

"I haven't tasted it yet. I made you one," He sighed. "... And Itadori asked for one too."

Nanami pushed his glasses back into position, by force of habit, as he stepped back.

"We have to be on our way to our next mission in 20 minutes. Please, get ready swiftly."

You grabbed the mug, and suspiciously gave it a big sniff.

"I followed the recipe you provided me once. However, I don't know if I executed it correctly," he said.

You took a sip.

It.

Was.

Horrendous.

Not daring to look at Nanami, you kept your eyes glued at the muddy liquid as you said, “it’s... fine. Thank you, Nanami. I’ll just finish this and we’ll leave, ok?”

He acquiesced, walking out of the room. Itadori grabbed his mug to drink the tea, and you promptly covered it with your hand, looking him deep in his eyes and shaking your head.

“Don’t.”

He blinked confusedly, as you took the cup from his hand.

“Trust me, let me make you some Oka tea later, okay?”

“Oh, okay! I’ll wait for you outside. Wait for me, Nanamin!” The only ray of sunshine that wasn’t yet causing you a headache waltzed his way out of the room.

How can someone that cooks so well make such horrible tea? You sighed. Well... It’s the thought that matters, right? You muttered to yourself as you started to empty both mugs at the open window, not noticing you had a big smile plastered all over your face.

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu nanami #nanami kento #jjk nanami #jjk fanfic #nanami x reader #nanami x you #nanami fluff #nanami kento fluff

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satoruhour · 10 months

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hey t it’s me again 😔 i saw u have choso on ur masterlist and it got me thinking back to the brothers bff/bff’s brother debate and now i can’t decide which is better

being yuuji’s sister and getting used to choso always being at ur house bc him and yuuji r inseperable and ur always acting annoyed but secretly u love having him around bc he’s super sweet and respectful to his friend’s sister and over the years u also become close w him and can’t help but slowly fall for him bc he is so gentle and protective w u

oorrr being yuuji’s bff and always hanging around at his house but his quiet, grumpy introvert of a brother choso avoids being around u bc he doesn’t wanna overstep his brother’s boundaries. u always think he’s annoyed by you when actually he would love to be friends (or more) with u bc u r the literal sunshine in his life and he’s dying to talk to you but he is too afraid

aahh t...need your thoughts. now!

a/n: sorry this took so long jelly !!!! but why not both...? 0.7k / 0.8k ✶

i. choso as your older brother’s best friend

it’s at fourteen that your older brother, yuji, starts to bring a pale guy to his house. he looks dead in the eyes most of the time, hair tied up in matching buns and they were unkempt, just like the rest of his clothes, but he made them look good. and although he looks like he just walked through hell, his voice was gentle, timid.

you bow slightly when he enters the house for the first time, a grunt escaping you when yuji throws an arm around you forcefully and introduces you with the same booming voice he’s had since five. since then choso’s been coming around more and more, and you’re happy to at least see yuji smile a little more ever since your grandpa died — they’re not entirely guarded about their time together too, because sometimes yuji would drag you over to play stupid dress up games and you’re the one they listen to when you tell them purple is a terrible colour against stark, bright red.

within months, choso’s soon to treat you just like how yuji does: a little annoying and insufferable just like a big brother is, and soon you find yourself warming up to him: giving him highfives, being able to go out with him on ice cream outings, giving him stickers that you buy to paste on his skateboard. he’s always asking if you’re okay, too — he has heating pads for when you get shitty cramps, he has plasters for when you skate a little too fast on his skateboard.

they’re so inseparable that it almost feels unreal when you still see choso at twenty one years old in your first year of university while yuji’s in his third, bringing him over often in weird spots of time.

“how’s university treating you?” choso asks from across the room, lying down and staring blankly into the ceiling; he’s mindlessly playing with his lips. you’re reading a book on a couch in the bedroom, though you’re hardly digesting any information from how loudly yuji is clacking on the keys. he’s not aware of how loud he’s being either, music blasting into his ears as he rushes for an assignment.

“it’s alright,” you sigh, wincing when yuji almost spoils by slamming the spacebar. it’s futile trying to focus now, so you abandon your book totally, dumping it on the bed to sit by choso’s side on the bed, “though one of my professors is a total ass.”

“is it mr. shuichiro?” you just scrunch up your face and nod, another defeated sigh leaving your lips.

“how’d you know?”

“not telling ya,” choso smiles. it’s not like you hadn’t seen yuji’s best friend smile before. there’s laughter, grins, everything on top, but never like this. the older man’s eyes crinkle when he smiles too, and you realise you’ve never looked hard enough to notice it. but you were unaware that today would be the day that would get you staring (and also would get you sputtering in retaliation).

you tsk, “annoying,” and you know the other knows you don’t mean it. not when later on he’s slipping a blanket over yuji who’s passed out at his desk, who offers to make you some hot chocolate when you can’t sleep. all these years have not turned you blind to choso’s selflessness, but because he was so casual about it, it hadn’t made a mark on you until you’re borrowing a hair tie from the other after yours snapped that same night.

“here,” he removes his buns, shoulder-length hair falling to frame his face, “you can have i—”

and you’d have more decorum on other days, but you’re so enamoured with how often his quiet acts of service happen that you reach out to touch his soft hair. you’re awkwardly twisting against the kitchen island, strands of black into your fingers and you gasp as you come to your senses when you get a sudden cramp up your leg.

choso’s the first to react, scooping you up effortlessly as you yelp, hands quickly wrapping around his neck. and then he laughs when you’re glaring at him through hooded lids and messy hair while everywhere else is tingling like frostbite. your heart is the fastest when choso leans down, pecking your forehead softly with a smile that shows relief, you think.

“let’s get you to bed, pretty.”

ii. choso as your best friend’s older brother

“aniki! come say hi to my friend.” your best friend itadori yuji needs everything but a loudhailer, because his voice easily carries throughout the house. he didn’t exactly need to shout either, because it was an small apartment with neighbours and you heard they’ve already got multiple complaints about yuji and his older brother playing DDR while shouting like dogs.

there’s grumbling when choso inches out from his room, a muffled rock song playing on the speakers. paramore. you bow when he finally reaches the two of you and you almost wish yuji hadn’t called his brother out when he looks like he would kill you. two years older than you both, his black hair is tied up messily into matching buns, eyes lined with faint makeup but choso sees your bow and scrambles to do the same, offering you a smile.

“you datin’ her?”

yuji chokes on his drink the next time he brings you over to complete a partner assignment, interrupted with the sudden question. similarly, the hands on your laptop halt too and your head snaps back to look at his older brother incredulously.

“anikiii!” yuji whines because it works on choso, seeing it take effect immediately when all he does is put up his hands in surrender and purses his lips, a smile tugging at his lips before his eyes shift to you. by then, yuji’s already moving onto the next section of your combined essay, but you linger just a little longer in choso’s gaze, who just shoots you a resigned smile and leaves.

“you like paramore?” you ask on another day, focusing on devouring a snack bar. choso nods, amongst other times where you’ve asked are you in university like us too? and he shakes his head. do you wear anything other than black? and he mumbles “no”.

warming up takes a while; you’re able to speak your mind whenever, so you’re usually the one initiating conversations that usually result in nods and one-worded answers. it doesn’t dampen your spirit, though you speak out less and less around him until choso picks up the pace again — he since then, you’re the only person worth communicating to.

choso only ever talks when you start, and most days are spent in his room avoiding the both of you, but mainly you, and he isn’t sure when those feelings of wanting personal space turns into varied feelings of wanting to see you more.

“choso? your dinner’s ready,” you call through the door, reluctantly accepting yuji’s plea for a favour when he realised he had nightly club activities to attend, shooting up from his bed before sprinting to the university nearby. you’re left with heating up the leftovers from yesterday, and yuji emphasised that you make sure that he comes out for his food.

you didn’t expect the door to open so fast, contrary to yuji’s experiences, taken aback by how dishevelled choso looked. your curious eyes couldn’t help but wander past him, looking into his room with renewed curiosity at the posters on his wall and the iMac on his table. there’s a tab open, a video that’s entirely out of his style playing faintly.

“here.” you smile, hand outstretched as you pass him a bowl of udon noodles, not noticing how choso wills his fingers to stop shaking at almost being found out and you think he’s going to go back into his man cave, but you’re pleasantly surprised when he asks “wanna watch a movie?”

two bowls of udon finished, you’re halfway through the rom-com he suggested, and maybe you’ve been too caught up in your perception of him that maybe he’s not all that stoic and mean-looking. glancing down you see the rings that adorn his fingers and how his nail-polish is chipped and the tips of his fingers are red, and maybe they’re calloused from playing his guitar or working on his iMac, but you won’t know for sure until you find out; that’s a lie you tell yourself.

if yuji was here, he’d burst out laughing — his best friend and big brother stuck in an awkward predicament — at your finger tracing his knuckles and veins on his hand. but there’s no shrill laughter to quell the situation and fluster on both your cheeks, unfortunately. in a swift motion, choso swallows his pride and aches to hold your hand, but he doesn’t want to overstep boundaries, so he pulls away and scurries back to his room and you’re soon lamenting over your stupid mistake.

but then choso comes back, an unfinished product in his hands. it’s an average-sized bouquet of paper flowers, but so far there’s only three flowers finished and he’s apologising — you realise earlier, he had been learning how to make flowers for you. “i’m sorry— i didn’t know how else to—” you place a hand on the one holding the bouquet, scooting closer to him with a sweet smile.

“i like you, too, choso,” placing your lips on his cheek, you get a whiff of his cologne, giggling when you see a faint blush on his cheeks that puffs out at your confession. your laughter is cut off when choso places down the bouquet and pulls you into his side, already feeling at home within the warmth of his embrace.

“you’re going to be the death of me.”

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chiibi-chaan · 10 months

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Itadori Yuuji//A puppy in love.

Content warnings// afab!reader (no uses of specific pronouns), fluff!! Yuuji being overly adorable and affectionate, suggestive content (making out, wandering hands), college boyfriend!Yuuji, aged up!Yuuji (23 years old), modern AU, clingy!Yuuji.

Word count//600.

JUJUTSU KAISEN MASTERLIST. MASTERLIST.

Itadori Yuuji couldn’t get enough of you, he couldn’t stop thinking about you and was always so, so clingy, pouting and whining when you didn’t give him any attention. Even in public, Yuuji needed to touch you, he needed to have skin to skin contact, for him, holding hands was enough, even your arm wrapped around his was enough, he just needed to feel your warmth against his body.

Yuuji could be particularly clingy sometimes, but it didn’t bother you that much, you found it adorable, how cute he was as he looked at you, like a puppy in love, his smile always so bright as he talked to you. Yuuji was your sunshine, your sweet boyfriend and you loved him unconditionally, just as hard as he adored you.

You were both in college when you started going out, Yuuji had a huge crush on you since the beginning, thinking that you were so pretty, and just so perfect he couldn’t even dream of having you for himself. He didn’t dare to talk to you, because each time your eyes met, he would be a babbling mess, blushing and saying utter nonsense. Yuuji was so obvious that you found him even more adorable, and one day, you asked him out on a date after school. He was so happy that he lifted you up and hugged you tight, making you gasp and even blush, your hands hiding your face from embarrassment since his actions got the attention of students around you.

Yuuji was the sweetest boy you got on a date with, and was actually quite the romantic. Yet, he was so nervous that he arrived at the coffee shop where you were supposed to meet one hour in advance. He even bought you flowers, because he didn’t know if he was supposed to give you a gift or not. He was so new at this, you were the first person he had a crush on, or at least the person person he liked that much, and it was his first date too! Since his friend Megumi was as inexperienced as he was, he couldn’t even ask for advice, so he just watched some videos on YouTube about how to make a good impression on the person you like.

It only took mere weeks for you both to start dating, Yuuji being literally head over heels for you, always running out of his class when the bell rang just to meet you in front of your class and walk you to your next one. You had him in the palm of your hand, and he was honesty not even ashamed of it, it was the opposite. He loved that you knew how much he adored you, and even more that everyone around you knew that as well.

But as mentioned earlier, Yuuji is really, really clingy. He loves to hug you, kiss you, and just hold you. Even in public, if he wants you to sit on his lap, he will have you there, his arms firmly wrapped around your waist and his chin resting on your shoulder.

However, Yuuji liked it more when you were alone, because you didn’t want to kiss him a lot in public, but he loved your kisses so bad that he was all over you once you were in the privacy of your room, kissing you passionately and even grunting softly when you gripped his hair, his hands squeezing your hips and then resting on your ass as you pressed your body against his.

Itadori Yuuji was truly so, so in love with you…

#x reader #female reader #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk x reader #jjk #yuuji fluff #yuuji itadori #jjk itadori #itadori yuuji #Yuuji x reader #Yuuji smut

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randomyuu · 8 months

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the way it follows you home, the stories i never told

My guy Vox once again graced us with lovely Goyuu fanfics, and the way it follows you home, the stories i never told, made me go FERAL.

Time travel? Two Gojou Satorus? Double affection for our sunshine Yuuji? Yuuji sandwich? What feels like possible continuation of (you'll whisper, serpent tongue) what you fear you have become???

FUCK.

I need to stop indulging my imagination too much. I should’ve been content with writing long-ass comments but noooooo, my brain goes “you gotta draw it”. DAMMIT VOX, YOU AND YOUR DELICIOUS WRITINGS HHHHHH

So… usually I should’ve picked a favourite scene that is within my drawing capability, but I just… love all three chapters??? So I made a questionable time investment? I can’t stop??? Help???

This is probably the most ambitious fanart project I’ve ever done so far. Fair enough, considering I might combust if I keep these welled-up emotions inside from reading Vox’s Goyuu fics. Fuck.

Fic info:

Title: the way it follows you home, the stories i never told

Author: @voxofthevoid

Pairing: YuuGoGo. Future!Yuuji, Future!Gojou, Teen!Gojou

(idk why I laugh writing YuuGoGo. I’m beyond help)

Currently, it is 3 chapters out of 8. And it’s gonna be NSFW chapter 4 onwards, so don’t forget to read the tags first, folks!

The drawings are under Read More, because I have lots of thoughts surrounding each chapter and drawings. It’ll be hella long if I didn’t hide it here. It was a mess down there. A combination of hours before, during, and after I read said fic. I’d say good luck finding the art among the sea of jumbled words but… you’ll find them easily. Don’t worry about it haha

SPOILERS FOR ALL 3 CHAPTERS! I highly recommend reading those first before diving into these drawings!

Also for the comics, read from right to left please!

From here on, I will be referring to the Future!Gojou as Gojou and the teenage one as Satoru.

Overall, drawing all these is fun! Really fun! This project pushed me quite hard, forcing me to test my limit (because I rarely draw this much back to back). Since this is a combination of drawings and comics, the coloring style will not be consistent. In a way, I want to try some brushes I never get to use, as well as try out my new graphic tablet. Drawing these got me giggling because I was finally able to let loose during line art. It's much easier to do so, and sometimes I just get to reread the fic and giggle to myself for the nth time.

CHAPTER 1:

Whooo. Whooooooooo—

Ok, ok, the premise is just that good. It intrigued me, fascinated me, and I just… oomph. I cannot refuse a Time Travel Yuuji Sandwich. Sign me up.

Honestly, there are two scenes that are just… a bit too clear in my mind when reading this chapter. That would be the one I drew above, and the other is when Yaga called Gojou to come outside of the class. I love, loooove how Vox wrote Satoru’s POV. And when Yuuji fucking giggles?

I lost it.

Can you imagine, drawing Yuuji grins, with shiny stuff, maybe some sunlight, just purely happy and indulging Gojou?

Help me, for I am drowning in my love and adoration for Yuuji.

Page 2 is an experiment on using harsh black as shading (kind of?). I really enjoyed colouring Yuuji, and drawing those buffalo skulls! I wish I can grasp the concept of contrast a bit better tho :v

CHAPTER 2:

This is probably the only chapter where I picture still images instead of comic panels. A bit like those cool chapter covers in mangas. The one I really, really want to draw is the scene with Satoru on the table. Can’t pass the opportunity to highlight Satoru being a brat, albeit a really cool brat.

Cool idea drawing always proves to be a challenge, because of course my artistic skill just so happens to be below the requirement. Thank you, Sketchfab, for the chair and desk’s perspective otherwise I’m screwed lmao

The second scene that I want to draw the most is this:

Gojou is one step away from climbing Yuuji. Also, I have a bit of a problem picturing a man pouting that makes him look crazy instead, so please have Gojou pouting adorably instead. Because, as Yuuji said (with love), Gojou is (also) a brat.

This is possibly my favorite art in this project, after Yuuji's in Chapter 1 page 2. It's clean because I don't have to draw background, and I was having a fun time drawing Yuuji. And Gojou's squishy cheek as well.

Oh, actually, there is a “manga” scene in this chapter. It’s when Yuuji said, “I love Satoru.”

I just—

AAAAAHHHHH YUUJIIIIIII YOU AND VOX ARE GONNA BE THE DEATH OF ME. That secure relationship between Yuuji and Gojou? Satoru’s description of how Yuuji’s smile could blot out the sun??? Not me screaming 💀 I also see bits of hints of possible co-dependency, though I could be reading those wrong, but either way I’m good. Secure and possessive relationships are fun to consume hhhhhh

But yeah. There are too many wholesome Yuuji smiles in this fic, and I… I am not confident enough to draw genuine happiness. It’s too much for me ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

For this chapter, another reason why I chose these two scenes is just because I want to try and draw cover-worthy pictures of Yuuji and Satoru, and Yuuji and Gojou (cough)

CHAPTER 3:

We start the chapter with Nanamin. Ah, Nanamin. I forgot what his teen self looked like and was surprised to see his design again lmao

I want to draw Yuuji and Nanami scene because… I just want to, I guess. I have never drawn him before (Yaga as well) so that's an interesting challenge. I got two ideas on how I want to draw it. One is a bit painting-esque, and the other one is like another chapter cover. In the end, I chose the cover one because I want to emphasise the difference between teen!Nanami and the Nanami from Yuuji’s original timeline, and how the watch feels like a connection between the same (yet not) person. It’s a bittersweet feeling? In a way?

I’m not really good at explaining my intention ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

I love Yuuji’s answer to Nanami's question.

AND FINALLY.

A Yuuji SandwichTM scene.

And oh B O I do I love it. Have I told you I like every chapter? I probably have. But this one? Satoru’s curiosity, Yuuji’s on-brand self-deprecation, and Gojou come strolling down to show more of Yuuji to his mini-self. I want to draw this whole scene, from Gojou finding them, feeding Yuuji snacks, bitch-slapping Satoru into the backroom, to Yuuji growling. Them trying to hide a boner from Yuuji’s growl got me cackling so hard I LOVE IT 😭

I love it all. Please love Yuuji in my stead, Satoru and Satonyan :3

Oh! Also! 40-finger Yuuji sounds really, really cool! I’ll be happy with whatever Vox will give us in future chapters, but 40-finger Yuuji… possible scene with this timeline’s Sukuna… my god. The action! The drama! The bloodshed! One can only hope.

However, as much as I love that whole scene, it’s still too much for me :”) I’m still not yet confident in delivering the humour and action. Also my already-long drawing plan had my brain groaning in protest so I can’t push my luck :'D

When Gojou said "He looks sweet, but he's a bit of a beast", I kept picturing Yuuji staring innocently, but there was an edge to his look. As if the moment Satoru looks away, he will pounce. But in the end I just stick with innocent-looking Yuuji because I accidentally drew his eyes that way and I want to keep it in lol

Since Satoru points out how soft and cuddly Yuuji is, I also want to draw soft Yuuji :v

And the last one… is the last scene. For some reason, I read that both Gojou and Satoru share Yuuji’s lap and was having a frustrating yet fun time figuring out how it’s… physically possible, without having their butts on the ground because they both are not small at all. As I lined the art, I reread it again and… perhaps I read it wrong? Satoru is beside Yuuji, and not on his lap? So yeah, this one might be the least accurate, but hey, at least you can view it as a crack drawing or something :v

AAAANNNDDD I HAVE EXCEEDED TODAY’S BRAIN CAPACITY OF FORMING WORDS

Have I told you I love this fic?

…I probably have.

Have an amazing week (❁´▽`❁)*✲ﾟ*

#yuu's art #jjk-fic-fanart #jjk ship #jjk-ship #五悠 #goyuu #goyu #5u #gojou x yuuji #speedrun this bad boy of a project in 3 days #from planning #now I can sleep in peace

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cho-aaacho · 3 months

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Cherish ~A cute light-yellow bloom with a purple center~

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Tags : Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Comfort, Soft Gojo Satoru, Canon Divergence AU(?), Gojo Satoru needs a hug.

Summary : "Come back with me and let me unfold my story once more for you. So you can write me as the main character in the pages of your life. I need you. Please come home."

You're a new teacher at Jujutsu High School and have been promoted by the higher-ups to teach in Tokyo.

Despite being a novice teacher. Your students hold you in high regard, earning instant respect from the famous Gojo Satoru.

Initially, Kusakabe felt skeptical of your ability, having never witnessed you on missions, and he questioned how someone without a good track record or license could teach.

However, Gojo held a more open-minded perspective, a typical Gojo Satoru. Believes that anyone could be a teacher, regardless of their lack of experience.

His opinions led you to think that Gojo's reputation isn't as bad as anyone says about him. The truth is, Gojo is a good friend. Very interesting man. Cute. Somehow, you loved how he treated you.

Despite how loud he is in the teacher's room, he always injects joy into your empty heart, filling you with happiness. All of your days are always surrounded by yellow since you know him. Rays of sunshine. Yellow. So warm yet so bright.

He knew how to make you smile, giggle, and laugh. What a wonderful man he is!

Sometimes he would bring you a morning coffee with so much sugar on it, along with some marshmallows. Invite you to lunch, picnic, and watch Kohaku Uta Gassen on New Year's Eve.

Everything about him is too much until you feel dizzy. Because your mind is always full of him.

His other habit is showering you with souvenirs whenever he is aboard. Despite how weird the souvenirs were, you kept them in your bedroom as a charm, a treasure that you would cherish.

Unlike Kusakabe, you dislike Gojo's teaching methods, which seem too casual and childish. However, you can see that his students are talented, even at such a young age.

He undoubtedly unusually encouraged his students; you know exactly how he expressed his affection for them. His students mean everything to him. Everything.

One day, he said he needed your help and claimed that you were the only person who was capable of helping him. He didn't give you any details, but he only sent you a message with crying emoticons, expressing distress.

You found him in his favorite spot. Which is a cat cafe near Tokyo. Even with his eyes covered by a blindfold, you could tell he was worried by the tone of his words.

He started. "You know, two days ago I sent Megumi to examine Sukuna's finger, and... at first it went so well, but... there was a kid the same age as Megumi, and he swallowed Sukuna's finger. I don't know what to do now. He's possessed by Sukuna. The higher-ups want him to be executed, but something about this situation is bothering me."

"Oh, is he in the same situation as Okkotsu-kun? I know Gojo-senpai always has something good in his head. I understand why the higher-ups are concerned, but their opinions are often biased. Gojo-senpai is more suited to this. So, do what you think is right, and I'll help if you need me."

"But—"

"Senpai, I understand your concerns. However, that kid still needs you right now. He's probably confused, and I want you to guide him. Where is he now? Should I greet him?"

"Sure, you can meet him at school. I'm sure Yuuji-kun likes you."

You understand that very well. Gojo is in a fragile state where he can't think clearly. He seems to look to you as a moral compass or hopes for some good suggestions.

Last year had a big impact on his mental health, and you've been deeply concerned. He never scolded you before, but every time you mentioned Yuuta, he always raised his tone when talking; he didn't want you to be involved with his problem.

Kusakabe says that Gojo will solve his problems on his own, as he's always done since they were young. Gojo always has a tiny space in his mind to solve everything.

Yet, he is still human, right? In the end, he needs someone to encourage and support him, no matter how strong he may seem.

The Shibuya Incident left everyone with so much trauma and pain. The Jujutsu world lost everything at that time. Nanami was gone, Maki was severely injured, and Shibuya transformed into a big black hole in only an hour.

This impact hits you as well. Your own realm seemed to be falling apart. There was a pain sensation as if transparent swords were stabbed all over your body. The series of nightmares filling your mind, including the worst scenario.

Gojo Satoru.

Why did this happen to him? Was he too reckless, pushing himself against those curses? Did he let his guard down?

You kept sending positive thoughts to your brain, hoping and praying that Gojo would be fine and that you could help him escape the prison realm.

But no matter how hard you tried to be strong, you couldn't hold back your pain. Especially when reading the announcement from the higher-ups—taking advantage of Gojo's absence, they declared the execution for Yaga and Yuuji. Two people are important for Gojo.

Of course, this was not what you wanted, and certainly not with Gojo.

Everyday. Everyday. You hope that a miracle will whisper your fortune. You are hoping for him to come back and see his face...

again...

at least one more time again...

...with him.

#gojo x reader #gojo x you #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru x you #jjk gojo x reader #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen #gojo jujutsu kaisen

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lxvebun · 1 year

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gentle hearts

request: would like to request megumi/yuji dating a reader that is very emotionally sensitive :) if you don’t feel like writing it that’s perfectly okay! I love your work <3

buns notes: hi angel!!thank you for requesting and for being so patient! I hope you like this as well and I hope you have a good day!

content: Sukuna/Yuuji/Megumi x gender neutral reader. Fluff + comfort. Kissing. Crying. Mentions of violence in Sukuna's part.(not towards reader) blood (sukuna). English is not my first language so I'm sorry for any mistakes!

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Sukuna

This was disgustingly self indulgent forgive me anon

♡-He really admires your sensitivity. He barely has any :)

♡-It piqued his curiosity that you feel everything so deeply. From love and happiness to grief and sorrow you carry these emotions on your sleeve, even if you don't necessarily want to.

♡-Although it makes him curious, it doesn’t mean he’ll purposefully make you emotional. He hates seeing you cry. He's done terrible things, made scenes that put everyone else whose eyes laid upon it guts twist, without as much as blinking. He doesn't feel anything when his hands are dripping in blood but God seeing you cry feels like his veins are starting to pump poison through his body and his non-existent heart is being ripped out of his chest.

♡-And he had to learn the hard way that storming over to you and harshly demanding what happened. Who made you cry? Give him names. Is not exactly the best way to soothe you.

♡-So when he sees you flinch and more tears start to spill out, his attitude immediately changes. He's the king of curses he knows that he can be terrifying and to some even uttering his name shoots fear into their heart, but you look at him with such a soft love-filled look, so much light and admiration, when he's with you he kinda forgets that he is so scary

♡-Don’t worry tho! every day he’s learning more and more about how to take care of you. So rest assured he’ll be there to wipe the tears away. And give you a big smooch for good measure.

Yuuji

♡-Yuuji is honestly just like you. He feels everything strongly and deeply. At first it didn’t bother him, it was actually one of the traits he liked about himself. When he loved someone, he told them, which would lead to stronger bonds and when he needed to cry, he cried which after a good session would make him feel a lot lighter than he felt before.

♡-Now though, with everything going on in his life, and he quite literally carries the safety of the world on his shoulders, he hates the fact he feels everything so deeply. it's a constant state of happy and depressing emotions because he did meet Fushiguro, and Gojo, and Nobara, and he is sure his grandpa is proud of him, but he's already feeling the dread and fear of leaving this world, his friends behind. He's already afraid of what comes next and with every finger he consumes it just gets stronger. until you, ray of sunshine entered his life as well

♡-It’s nice to meet someone who was also emotionally sensitive, which lead to many late night conversations under the stars or on the floor of his bedroom, which eventually lead to your first kiss<3

♡-Whenever the emotions get to heavy to carry, just being around you overflows him with enough love to drown all these negative feelings out. Truly your presence alone is enough to soothe him and vice versa

♡-Yuuji is only one call away. If you need him he will be there as fast as he can

♡-It’s difficult being a sensitive person in such a cruel world, but as long as you and yuuji have eachother, you know you can survive it.

Megumi

♡-He's quite soft-spoken which is great! His voice is calming and when he's letting those sickeningly sweet words of love and adoration for you fall from his lips, you're basically melting into a little puddle. But, when he's just talking normally, his voice doesn't carry a lot of emotion and neither does his expression. So it is pretty easy, especially for you, to start assuming he's annoyed or bored which with your heightened sensitivity isn’t great and it shoots you into a heavy spiral of overthinking that maybe you have upset him in some way which eventually leads you to distance yourself

♡-STOP IT

♡-He recharges on YOU. One hour spent with Gojo or Yuuji drains him of his brain cells and energy and the only cure is you. So when you start avoiding him, distancing yourself from him, And he's not receiving his daily kisses and cuddles that he very much needs, the expressions and emotion in his voice become even more sour.

♡-He won’t let it go for long though, megumi is nothing short of persistent. He will give you puppy eyes. Please let him in

♡-And after you do open up to him, expect to be showered in precious little kisses all over your face along with soft whispers thanking you for letting him in and trusting him with this.

♡- Even if he does sound annoyed or he’s feeling a little irritated, you will never be the cause of it.

♡-As much as he tries he can’t really help his expressions and voicetone, BUT he’ll become a lot more physically affectionate to let you know, everything is okay. Even if he is actually annoyed or mad it's not directed towards you. Its towards Gojo ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎

Thank you for reading bunnies!<3

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devoureddreaa · 2 months

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“true story”

so...eternal sunshine by ariana grande came out, and true story is top 3. (go stream!!! or listen to get the story. either way, it's getting streams :P). but we dropping back 2 back bangers, that's where it's @. hope you enjoooooy!!!

this is a true story about all the lies, he fantasied about you and him.

this is a true story about all the games..you know he plays.

you and megumi were basically, the star couple of your high school. everyone knew him, and everyone knew you; and everybody thought you two were perfect for each other.

and that’s what it was, it was perfect.

until it wasn’t.

until pretty boy here got way too ahead of himself like his father, and tried to play two ball games with one player. that player being himself.

he’d say he’d be out with friends, but he was actually out messing around around with a cheerleader.

megumi’s studying for a major test he has in a week? nah, he’s at a party making out with some girl in the corner.

meanwhile you were at home, thinking your perfect boyfriend was doing what he was telling you.

and when you found out the truth? it hurt, hell yea. but you really didn’t see the point in crying or being hurt, mostly due to the fact that you didn’t do much wrong. and there probably wasn’t anything you could do to prevent it. so, you just removed him on everything..without explanation.

staying with a cheater ain’t gonna happen to you.

it wasn’t what you wanted, nor was it what you needed.

“y/n, you cheated on megumi?”

“what?” you had just gotten to school, and you didn’t even get to rest your ass in the plastic chair before nobara hit you with that jarring sentence. “what are you talking about.?”

“he told everyone that you cheated on him, and that’s why he broke up with you.” your friend shrugged, “i dunno, none of my business.”

your eyebrows furrowed and your fist clenched. no fucking way he was doing this. your head turned to look over to see that megumi was sitting else where surrounded by his friend.

being consoled…

your feet moved before your brain could, and you were on your way over to him.

“yea man, she—”

“you little shit!” you grabbed megumi by the shirt collar and yanked him out of his seat. he could clearly see you were fuming. “you really going around telling people i cheated on you?!”

“cause you did.” megumi chuckled, “no need to get mad at the truth.”

you perked your head up and saw that the entire class was looking at the two of you. some even recording. you scoffed, and dropped megumi back down to where he originally sat. you realized what was happening, he was making you look like the bad guy by getting a reaction outta you in front of everyone. so even if you were to tell your side of the story, the true side, nobody would even try to believe you.

if he wanted you to play the villian, then you’d do that.

“i know how this goes, fushiguro.”

roll the cameras please! cause once the days started to roll, the lies that came out of megumi’s mouth got even more outlandish. it was like people were paying to see this, to see the scene that megun

“yea, she was a slut.”

“she fucked everyone on the football team, maybe even the basketball team with the way y/n is..”

“i doubt she’s a virgin, with the amount of guys i found in her phone.”

the shit almost made you wanna drop out of school. denying it didn’t work whatsoever, it was like everyone was brainwashed. it got to the point where you just started to accept it, and fed into his lies. you played whatever part you needed him too, and that came with spinning the story a bit.

“you’d find somebody else too, gumi’s head game was weak.”

“why would i stay with him when he fucks with cheerleaders? he probably contracted a disease.”

“eh, yuuji’s lowkey better anyways.”

the minute you started talking back, the minute megumi got his balls in a twist.

you closed your locker to look over and see one irritated megumi, “what?”

“what? don’t ‘what’ me, y/n! yknow what you’re doing!” megumi was one laid back person so seeing him start to raise his voice and his face get kinda red, it was laughable.

you shrugged, “doing what? playing my role?”

“what role—”

“look, if your gonna get mad at the truth. you should watch where you lay, fushiguro.”

you thought doing what he wanted would make him feel better. but it obviously didn’t, and it confused you, but you didn’t stop cause he told you to. you were fine being the one he loved to hate, megumi was bothered..and you weren’t.

the next girl he got with (and cheated on), he got caught. no matter how much lying he tried to do, the proof was concrete and undeniable. you explain your story at all, you knew what was true and what wasn’t.

everybody wanted to believe what they heard, no what they were told.

clap it up, clap it up. ya girl hasn’t disappeared for a month, no need for applause! i’m here all night! (LMFOOOAOA). but, love ariana. love, eternal sunshine. go stream it. hope you enjoyed, love ya baaaaiii!!! (if you saw any typos no you didn’t!!!)

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yuujispinkhair · 1 year

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Hey winter hope you are doing well! ☺️🤞🏽 A prompt for you if feeling up for it- Yuji grew up with his dad and grandpa so he has a tendency to engage in older men activities. Bingo, golfing, sailing. Fishing too. What about going with it with his girlfriend (y/n)?? Would it been seen as too corny doing old people stuff ?? 😭🤚🏽

Aww thank you so much, babe <3<3 THIS IS SO CUTE!! And I can absolutely imagine that! Thank you for sending me this cute idea! It definitely cheered me up!!

Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Fluff Word Count: 500 Warnings: They go fishing, mention of alcohol, mention of Yuuji's grandpa's death. All characters are of age. Minors don't interact.

Wasuke didn't have the money to afford a babysitter, so he just took his grandson everywhere he went. And naturally, Yuuji picked up those "old people" hobbies.

As a teenager, things didn't change either. Yuuji didn't have many friends his age and didn't have the time to engage in typical teenage activities like sports clubs, etc., because he had to look after his sick grandpa. So all Yuuji had was his movies and mangas (and roaming the streets to beat up bullies).

So, when you ask twenty-something Yuuji what his hobbies are, you burst out laughing at first when he tells you about bingo and fishing and playing cards with the old folks in the nursing home. But you feel guilty for laughing a second later when you realize Yuuji wasn't joking.

Suddenly he blushes and scratches his neck while mumbling,

"Ah yeah, that's not very cool, I guess. We can do something else, of course!"

He looks like a lost puppy, and of course, you hug him and snuggle against his chest and get on your tiptoes to kiss him, clinging to him in your need to make it ok again and show him he is perfect the way he is, even with his grandpa-style hobbies.

"Can you please show me how to fish, baby? I have always wanted to know what is so fascinating about it. I bet if someone can convince me, it will be you."

Yuuji beams at you, all sunshine smile and sparkling golden eyes again, and he hugs you so tightly it almost hurts.

That's how you end up at a lake, holding a fishing rod while Yuuji stands behind you, with his strong arms wrapped around you and instructing you how to hold it correctly.

You get some curious looks because most people here are several decades older than you. But they are all super friendly. And since Yuuji is the type to talk to everyone anyways, you get invited to a big picnic with some old guys who tell you stories about when they were your age. They all agree that Yuuji is super lucky that he has someone who wants to know about his hobby.

The same thing happens when you go to a bingo night. You never expected to have so much fun. When you leave, you are tipsy because the nice grandma next to you kept asking you to drink with her. She also tells you how happy she is that Yuuji found you.

"He is such a sweet young man. Never stopped coming here, even after my old friend Wasuke passed away. And so handsome too! I am sure he will make you happy."

You nod and grin brightly at her while you reach out to interlace your fingers with Yuuji's and give his hand a squeeze,

"Oh yes, he is the best. He makes me very happy, and I plan to always make him happy too."

#yuuji x reader #yuuji fluff #itadori x reader #itadori fluff #jjk x reader #jjk fluff #yuji x reader #yuuji x you #yuji x you #itadori x you

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joestarbuckss · 2 months

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Hello.... If you don't mind, can I ask your top 5 (or top 3) favorite characters from Jujutsu Kaisen? And why you loved them? And your top 5 favorite moments from the series? Sorry if you've answered this before.....

Not answered this before! Good question

Top 5 Characters

1. Yuuta - from the moment I laid eyes on this sad pathetic boy, he owned my entire heart. Him becoming a total badass and saving the world is just an insane perk.

2. Higuruma - don’t even get me started, he is so insanely goated, like he is him! He is too powerful to be that sexy, like sir, lemme sit on your face.

3. Toge - he is the reason I even started jjk, he was the only character I was interested in seeing and honestly that kinda tracks lmao.

4. Yuuji - he is just an actual ray of sunshine??? He has never done anything wrong and never will. Period.

5. Choso - I think Choso is soooooo silly. His expressions are so unserious and I think he is a dorky big brother.

Moments underneath the cut for HEAVY manga spoilers!!

Top 5 Moments

1. Yuuta domain expansion - foaming at the mouth, sobbing and wailing, I literally made an entire post going into detail about the significance of it.

2. Every scene with Higuruma - he is such a powerful sorcerer, his fights are so awesome and again, he is sexy as hell. Fuck Gege for taking him from me.

3. Heaven reunion before Gojo dies - this made my heart so soft, besties reunion in heaven <3

4. Maki killing off the Zenin clan - she is her. She is the moment. She is my wife. She can do no wrong.

5. Yuuji remembering his classmate Yuko - stop it, don’t look at me, don’t talk to me, of course he would remember her GOD.

6. BONUS: Choso/Yuuji brother shenanigans - does this need an explanation? They’re just silly your honor.

There are plenty more characters and scenes I love, these are just some high notes for me! Feel free to yell at me abt jjk anytime (:

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xitadori · 1 year

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pink camellia -- one

summary: your best friend helps you through a heartbreak the only way he knows how.

pairing: yuuji itadori x f!reader, slight megumi fushiguro x f!reader

tags: all characters are young adults, comfort, fluff, unrequited crush/breakup, friends to lovers, pining, sunshine yuuji, slightly jealous yuuji, mention of nobara x maki

wc: 2.6k

Most would say Yuuji Itadori was kind of an airhead. Naive, to a fault, and maybe a little bit of a puppy dog. You adored this about him, though, finding comfort in his kind and compassionate nature the moment you first met years ago. Even now, as he juggles an absurd amount of takeout bags into his apartment, you manage a smile at the utter ray of sunshine babbling away about whatever movie he'd picked for the night.

"The second one was way better, but the first one is a classic, so you can't knock it." Yuuji kicks the door closed behind him and deposits all four bags of greasy food onto his kitchen table.

You find yourself eyeing the arrangement, a twinkle of amusement in your gaze. "Got enough food, Yu?"

He grins, that smile shooting off at a thousand watts. "Enough for me. Where's yours?"

Him. Megumi Fushiguro. A friend of Yuuji's, and someone you've had a curious eye on since your introduction a few weeks ago.

Yuuji's shining smile falters just the slightest as he takes in your expression. He scratches the side of his nose with a finger before pocketing both hands -- a little nervous habit. "Yeah, I invited him. He said he might be busy, but he'd let me know," he tries to keep his tone casual. He's being honest at the very least; he did invite Megumi, and he was given a very noncommittal answer in reply; there's just a few details you don't exactly need to know about.

He watches you nod, watches your faux nonchalant smile twitch just a bit. "Cool, that's fine. Maybe next time."

You're clearly disappointed and trying not to show it. Yuuji's chest twists at the sight. "But, hey! More food for us! Plus, Megumi's pretty boring to watch movies with. He hates it when I talk."

"But how else are we going to guess what happens at the end?"

"That's what I'm saying!"

So, you continue your movie night, stuffing your faces and giggling to yourselves for a few hours, just like you always do.

He's not an idiot. A little slow to the catch sometimes, maybe, but Yuuji Itadori knows what he's looking at, and for some reason, he doesn't like it.

There's stars in your eyes as you all watch Megumi on his turn to bowl. The neon lights surrounding your group shine off of his inky dark hair, his pale skin, making him look more modelesque than needed. He steadies his aim, arm bent, before unfurling and rolling the ball down the lane with a good amount of power behind it. If Yuuji didn't know better, he'd say his friend was showing off.

Except, he does. He knows more than he lets on.

The ball slaps against the pins, sending them flying every which way noisily. Your group cheers his strike like drunken idiots, or maybe unsupervised children, because there's endless giggles at a table that hasn't seen a drop of alcohol yet. Megumi returns to the table with a rather stale expression. "You're gonna win at this rate," you say, your lips curled up into a smile once he takes his spot directly across from you. Yuuji looks between you both, his eyes wide and curious.

Megumi hums at you and takes a sip of his soda. "You guys just need to get better." And you roll your eyes, much too similar to how you respond when he says something you laugh at and label stupid.

"Sorry we're not all experts at Wii Bowling." Maki remarks from further down the table. Nobara, with a mouth full of nachos, smacks her girlfriend's leg with mirth under the table.

Yuuji doesn't regret introducing you to his friends. You've all formed a unit, strangely unbreakable, and he adores how happy you've become in their presence. He does, however, find himself watching your interactions a little closer than he probably should -- at least around some of them.

Not to be weird, or anything. He just cares about you. And your feelings. Like a good friend. That's all.

"It's your turn, Yuuji." Your finger prodding into his side pulls Yuuji back to reality. He's been staring at Megumi for longer than socially acceptable, who stares back, expression unreadable under those stupidly long eyelashes.

Right, bowling.

The night ends with Megumi winning by a landslide, with Maki pulling up second and you third. Nobara and Yuuji, sharing a braincell, barely scraped themselves into triple digits. He doesn't mind losing -- especially if it means being able to watch the way your eyes crinkle at the corners, laughing as he moonwalks his way up the lane, only to throw a horrendous gutterball. Making you laugh is probably one of his favorite things. It feels like you have a special sort of laugh, just for him and the stupid things he does, always willing to make himself a clown if it meant he could be gifted with that sound.

Which is probably why it feels so odd, hearing you giggle behind him as you all trek to the parking lot. Yuuji turns his head to listen in.

You chose to hang back behind the group, side by side with Megumi. Megumi's looking away to the side, his hands shoved into his hoodie pockets. But you're busy laughing, a tiny little bell-like sound that feels so different from the boisterous chorus Yuuji gets.

His long legs stop moving on their own.

"Man, I'm beat," Yuuji throws his arms into the air to pair with a yawn. He hopes it doesn't look too forced. By now, he's in step with the both of you, falling to your unoccupied side like it's his assigned spot. "Ready to head home?" he goes to fish his keys out of his pocket, looking at you with a gentle smile.

You meet his gaze, something like a plea in your eyes.

"Thank you, Yu, but I think Megumi's going to take me home."

Before he can respond, Nobara and Maki call out their goodbyes from their car.

"Night, losers!"

"Hon, you lost."

"But I won in spirit."

Yuuji, throat tight, musters a smile to toss at them. "Goodnight!" you and he call out at once, making you giggle to yourself. For a split second, Yuuji looks over you to meet eyes with Megumi, who simply stares back. "Anyways," Yuuji clears his throat and darts his gaze away, suddenly feeling foreign in his skin, "are you sure? You're probably exhausted from beating us so badly."

You smack his arm. "Hey, I got third, Mr. Last Place."

Yuuji's very aware of the pointed look in your eye. He chooses to pretend it goes over his head.

"It's no problem. It's on the way to my place anyways." Megumi replies, and for the first time in their friendship, Yuuji finds himself hating the sound of his voice.

"Yeah, I know." he says flatly.

You glance between the two, caught in a wall of bodies. The night air was nippy just a moment ago -- now it feels thick, like you have to choke it down. "I had a lot of fun, thanks for bringing me Yuuji!" You decide to chirp, hoping to move along from this strange interaction. The warmth from your friend's firm torso bleeds through your own clothes as you hug him, arms wrapped tight around his waist. Soft cotton greets your cheek and you give Yuuji a squeeze that he returns instantly.

"Yeah, me too." Yuuji smiles again, chin perched atop your head. He watches Megumi unlock his phone as he begins to slowly wander toward his car, away from the both of you. "Text me when you get home, okay?" He says next, a little more quietly than before.

"Alright, alright. What are you, my dad?" Comes your playful reply, peeling yourself out of his arms with a smirk. He lets himself enjoy the look on your face a little bit longer before letting you go, letting you get into Megumi's passenger's seat (he didn't even hold the door open for you. what the hell?) and letting you get on with your night, whatever you had planned.

You don't end up texting him that night, and he's assuming you just fell asleep, but it doesn't stop him from waiting until he couldn't hold his eyes open any longer.

He wants to say he wasn't expecting this. He wishes he didn't feel a weight lift off of his shoulders once he heard your voice through the speaker, so sad and dejected, because what kind of friend does that make him? A bad one, a selfish one. Still, Yuuji listens as you ask him to come over, your tone so tearful he could wring out his phone and form a puddle on his floor.

"I'm on my way. I'm just gonna make a stop first," and when he says your name, he hopes you feel his heart squeezing like he can.

It's been, what, a month of you and Megumi seeing each other, and he already broke your heart? Yuuji sighs all alone in his car. Light traffic allows him a little bit of time to think about things in the space between the supermarket and your apartment.

He doesn't mean to knock his friend, even in the privacy of his own mind. Yuuji might feel... some type of way... about you two, together, but in the end, you're both some of his closest friends. And as one of his closest friends, Yuuji knows Megumi isn't exactly... emotionally available for a relationship at the moment. At least, not for what you have in mind for one.

Yuuji knows you're a hopeless romantic. You crave intimacy, compassion, the purest forms of love he can imagine -- he knows you're bursting with it, ready to give out as much as you can, and it absolutely kills him that the person you chose to give it to was someone who couldn't appreciate it.

His grip on the steering wheel tightens as he tosses it all around in his head. Sure, Megumi's handsome, Yuuji will openly admit that. He has the perfect skin and the shiny hair and the million mile eyelashes and that dumb smoldering gaze women seem to go crazy for. But Megumi's far too aloof for his own good. And yours, apparently.

If Yuuji's a puppy dog, then Megumi Fushiguro's a cat. One of those elderly ones that sits in the window all day.

The comparison makes him smile, even just for a moment, before he glances over to the goodies he purchased for the night. Your favorite snacks, some drinks, and a plastic wrapped bouquet, sitting daintily in the passenger's seat with the seatbelt locked securely around them.

Yuuji loves Megumi. But he loves you in a different sort of way, even if he can't pinpoint how just yet.

He can't waste any more time. Yuuji pulls into the parking lot and nearly jogs to your door, his comfy sweats falling a little without an extra hand to hold them.

Your face is swollen, tired, sore from the crying you haven't been able to stop for a while. Some part of you feels ridiculous being so upset over such a short relationship -- or was it more of a fling? -- either way, it feels a little juvenile, but the ache in your chest hurts all the same. It eases a little with the sound of a rhythmic knock against your door. And, within seconds of you swinging that door open, your heart stops dead in it's pitiful tracks.

Yuuji's bent, gray sweats caught around his knees, with an insurmountable pile of grocery bags shoved into one arm. Candy bars are slowly trickling out of his grasp and into a heap on the floor. A bouquet of some sweet smelling pink flowers is nudged between his teeth. His bronze eyes are blown wide when you catch them, and Yuuji mutters something along the lines of help me, but you can't do anything; you're too busy trying to catch your breath, and your balance, leaning against the doorframe for much needed support.

"Yu-- you're so ridiculous," you're crying again, but it's laughter wracking your shoulders now, and from his halved position below, his heart soars. "C'mon, gimme some of these. Get inside before someone calls the cops or something."

Yuuji came prepared. You now have enough sweets to last you until next Halloween, soda that will happily rot your teeth out, and... a bouquet. A beautiful, bright bundle of flowers that you've decided to set on your coffee table in a pretty little vase. "These are gorgeous, what are they?" Gently, you thumb over a rounded petal, marveling at how silky smooth it feels.

Your friend grows a little warm in the face as he sits down. "Um, pink... carmels? No... camellias. The lady at the store said, uh... they're supposed to mean that someone is special to you." Yuuji smiles through the weird tickly feeling in his tummy. Is it so wrong to buy your female friend some flowers, knowing she would love them and that her emo ex boyfriend probably never bothered to when he had the chance?

"You're always such a sweetheart."

"I just wanted to make you feel better. I'm sorry about Megumi," he scratches the side of his nose and avoids your gaze as you sit next to him, clad in pajama pants and a hoodie you stole from his closet ages ago, "what, uh, happened between you? You don't have to talk about it if you don't want, though."

A sigh squeezes out of you like the way you squeeze the pillow to your chest. "He said we would be better off as friends. He was nice about it and all, but... it was just like... out of nowhere." Your eyes fall from Yuuji's face to his hands, which fiddle with a bag of skittles in his lap. "It really sucks. I liked him a lot, Yuuji."

He'd do anything to tear that sad look off your face and throw it into the trash.

"I know, I'm sorry," Yuuji dips his head, almost out of respect, "but maybe it is better this way, y'know? You guys gave it a shot at least. Now you know, and the what-ifs won't bother you anymore."

Every once in a while, just the right combination of words tumble out of Yuuji's mouth that makes a little bit too much sense. He rolls his own advice over in his head as he watches you slowly nod in response.

"Maybe you're right."

Maybe he is. And maybe that's what's been bothering him about this whole situation.

What if?

What if, just maybe...

Yuuji shoves a handful of skittles in his mouth. He chews and chews until he can speak around the candy mountain between his jaws. "I thought you guys were kind of a weird pair anyways." he mutters.

You're about to dig into a bag of gummies when you hum back. "Y'think so?"

"Definitely. Megumi's so..." he droops his shoulders, forcing a deep frown. Yuuji flutters his eyelashes and shoots you a pensive look. "Itadori, don't eat that hotdog off the ground, you don't know where it's been. Itadori, quit spending all your change on claw machines, they're rigged anyway. Itadori--"

"Enough, enough," the floodgate bursts open, releasing a torrent of giggles you didn't know still knocked around inside your gutted chest. "No more Megumi, I want Yuuji back."

The smile that grows on his face could almost split him in half.

Between you, a vase of pink camellias sit. And between you, Yuuji knows exactly how he feels.

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