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silkscream · 5 months

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once bitten, twice shy

megumi fushiguro x reader

ੈ✩ wc: 3.1k (i cannot write anything under 2k to save my life)

ੈ✩ tags: emotionally constipated megumi, tsundere basically, friends to lovers, a lil angst, not actually unrequited love, pining, alcohol, typical yuuji nobara antics

ੈ✩ a/n: this is not xmas themed despite the title BUT it does end up taking place on satoru's birthday for plot reasons. megumi fushiguro your intimacy issues bewitch me mind body and soul.....

megumi does not know what to do with his feelings.

he’s never been the type to be particularly in touch with them — he didn’t remember his parents enough to blame them for whatever avoidant attachment he’d accustomed himself to. or maybe, that was the exact cause of said attachment style. gojo taking him in when he was a child didn’t help either — the man also refused to be very vulnerable around him, merely acting as a benefactor and a nuisance at best.

and while he was closest to tsumiki, he’d still built up a wall around himself that she couldn’t get through, and she knew it. she couldn’t break through it in his pre-teen years, and certainly not his teenage years when he was taking out his aggression on his classmates. he would ignore her soothing words and resent her kindness. perhaps he’d taken after toji in that way. constantly fending for himself for the sake of survival. always convinced that he was doomed to be alone.

and then there was you.

he’d met you first at jujutsu tech before any of the other students could. after sparring with maki, he’d been dismissed to shoko’s office. he’d opened the door that september day and was immediately met with your wide eyes, your searing cursed energy. gojo had found another stray.

shoko had made him your first experiment and you excelled. his injuries were healed within minutes. if anything, he felt better than he had in months — after battling insomnia and panic attacks, he felt… calm. like his brain was cleansed and that he had nothing to stress about. (until the next time gojo had gotten on his nerves.)

your introduction to his class was nothing extravagant despite gojo’s theatrics. megumi couldn’t help but keep his eyes on you after that — during practice battles, lectures, or lunch. he was always hyperaware of your presence. he blamed it on your cursed energy.

he hates how enthusiastic yuuji is about you, how yuuji tells him about how he manages to get you alone even though you often keep to yourself, and how he thinks you’re so fucking pretty, and that you’d agreed to watch the human earthworm movies with him. (megumi had refused when yuuji asked.)

he stews in that anger quietly because he’d rather die than let anyone know. nobara knows better, of course. she teases him about it and brings up jealousy.

why should megumi ever be jealous of yuuji? the boy was a freak accident in human form, with no inherent technique. who fucking cares that he can make you laugh without any effort?

it doesn’t matter. it doesn’t. because you have no direct effect on megumi and you don’t distract him during school. he doesn’t cling onto the memory of your hands on his skin. he doesn’t wish for the feeling again. of course not.

he tells this to yuuji and nobara, too. there’s one day where nobara goes too far — she teases him about setting up a date, that you rave about him, that he’s definitely your type. megumi doesn’t believe a word of it, especially because you’re probably more comfortable with yuuji. he doesn’t care to date because it would hold him back. he’s too focused on his training, on being the best, because he’s determined to follow in gojo’s shadow even if he won’t admit it. he could be the second strongest. he could be the most reliable.

it comes out in all the wrong ways. he’s more irritable than usual, so he yells at nobara instead of seething in hushed tones. he rants about how he does’t need someone by his side, certainly not you, whose only benefit is to heal superficial injuries and not much else. how your combat skills are poor, how easily you get beat when you spar on the field. how compared to him, you’re weak, so you’re of no use.

unfortunately, you hear him. every thought on his mind that tumbles out of his stupid mouth, his tone spewing wrath. you know that megumi is a moody person, but you’d never think him to be mean.

you pretend you’re just passing by, but from the faces nobara and yuuji are making, megumi already senses your presence. the color drains from his face, cobalt eyes wide.

“i’m — i’m sorry, i didn’t mean —“

“it’s okay, fushiguro,” you say softly. even after that shitshow, you’re still fucking smiling. it puts a sinking feeling in megumi’s stomach.

“ah, i got an extra pack of mochi and thought you guys would like it.”

you hand over a small bag and megumi takes it wordlessly.

“that’s so sweet,” yuuji beams, attempting to deflect. “hey, i was just looking for you. do you happen to have those jujutsu history notes? kugisaki spilled a soda on mine.”

“you knocked it over!” nobara protests.

“you put it on top of my stuff!”

you take your notebook out of your bag and hand it to yuuji graciously, avoiding megumi’s gaze and making up an excuse to see all of them later.

apparently, “later” means a week after. megumi sees you in class, and while he attempts to walk you to the dining hall or invite you to hang out, you bolt out the door before catching anyone’s attention. he has to find out how you are from fucking yuuji, who somehow gets to see you around the dorms every other day.

“i think she just likes to keep to herself, s’all,” yuuji says. he can sense megumi’s anxiety just from being in the same room as him.

“but you see her all the time.”

“she’s been tutoring me a little. and we just like the same movies and stuff.”

yuuji shrugs casually. his nonchalance makes megumi’s blood boil, because of course he’s the one who gets to occupy all of your time. of course you’re probably most comfortable with him. he knows he shouldn’t be seething at the thought of you two together — it isn’t his right. but his jealousy is starting to get the best of him lately.

“are you guys together?” he blurts out.

“no?” yuuji furrows his brows. “if anything, i feel like nobara might be trying to make a move since she’s way nicer to her than she is to us. except i’m pretty sure she and maki have been going out lately.”

“maki?”

“dude, keep up!”

and when yuuji accuses of megumi having a crush again, the same way nobara did all those weeks ago before he made a fucking fool of himself, megumi shuts it down with a grimace and a blush. he’s merely concerned about your wellbeing is what it is. that’s what he’s able to muster up to yuuji, of course, who absolutely isn’t buying it based on his shit-eating grin.

it’s annoying, especially because yuuji can make you feel more comfortable, comfortable enough to hang with the whole trio, and the pink-haired bastard has to meddle like a little troll. bumping the two of you into each other like you’re in middle school. somehow, it worsens everything. not your dynamic, but megumi’s self-consciousness.

he was already so extremely aware of you, but now he’s convinced that some angel above has tied the red string between you both extra tight. megumi looks for you in every crowd, awaits your arrival every day in the classroom and at lunch, and it’s starting to feel pathetic — the lightness in his chest whenever you’re even so much as ten feet away. his heart even beats faster at the anticipation of your text in the group chat, for fuck’s sake.

and then there’s gojo’s birthday party, a surprise orchestrated by the four of you, despite megumi’s reluctance. you’re particularly more radiant than usual. maybe it’s the lighting. maybe it’s the dress you have on.

despite the amount of shots he’s been forced to take in the past hour (three), megumi is still sober enough to feel anxious around you. though, he thinks he might be drunk enough to be lost in your image, fixating on your collarbone and the way your hair falls in your face as you laugh at one of gojo’s stupid jokes. it’s when the two of you lock eyes that megumi feels out of it, because you smile at him. you fucking smile.

if the warmth of the liquor wasn’t currently raising heated blood to his head, he’d deny the sparks that came from the mere sight of your smile, but he was hopeless. you’re mesmerizing. dizzying. he doesn’t know what to do with his face, not when his cheeks are flushing red and his motor skills are slowing down. fuck, maybe he was a lightweight like gojo after all.

he’s clearly out of touch with reality, because the moment fades as soon as it comes. perhaps it wasn’t a moment at all. he watches you tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, your mouth moving slowly as you mingle with other classmates. he’s fucking fixated on your mouth — your lipstick tonight is a blush red with a shiny gloss reflecting light. megumi has only dreamed of what your lips would taste like once or twice. no more than that. he swears on it.

there’s brief eye contact between the two of you again for half a second. there’s a coy smile on your face as always before you slip out the back door of the house.

there are so many bottles around the place that no one will notice megumi taking an entire bottle of champagne for himself. he scowls at the taste, of sickeningly sweet pears — courtesy of gojo, probably. his head swims and thinks of you.

his momentary peace is rudely interrupted by the sound of nobara’s voice in his ear, asking for you.

“ijichi’s setting up karaoke!”

“there is no way in hell that i’m—”

“i don’t care what you do, emo, but i need her to do a duet!”

megumi heaves a sigh, making his way to the backyard where he finds you sitting on a tree stump. even with the dim fairy lights, he probably would’ve missed you if not for the cherried end of your cigarette.

“fushiguro-kun,” you nod at him.

“megumi,” he rasps. “just… megumi is fine.”

“oh, i get special privileges now? how come?”

there’s no mirth in your tone. you’re teasing him. he doesn’t answer your question.

(the mere act of you teasing him becomes an intimacy in itself — he had never thought that you would be comfortable enough to talk to him in jest. you’d maintained your distance from him fairly well.)

“didn’t know you smoked.”

“only when i drink,” you shrug. “ieiri-san doesn’t make much of an effort to hide her cigarettes, either. don’t tell on me, though.”

“wouldn’t dream of it.”

he doesn’t know where to look. luckily, you’re not looking at him, so he can settle his gaze on your mouth nursing the cigarette. plump. glossy under the moonlight.

megumi is not used to wanting. he had never asked gojo for anything during his adolescence, and refused any gesture of kindness from anyone. he was convinced since childhood that there was no point in desire because disappointment would be on the other end of it either way.

he’d like to be a monk about it. he could control himself and focus on his studies. never spare you a glance again that isn’t platonic. and then a cool december wind blows past the two of you, and he smells your amber perfume.

and when he turns his head, you’re looking at him, eyes bright.

“so… not enjoying the party?”

“i’m not really one for parties.”

“me neither,” you shrug. “that’s why i like to do my little ritual of escaping.”

“we have that in common.”

you hum, a noncommittal noise. you take another drag of your cigarette, which disintegrates slowly.

“what a pair, the two of us.”

megumi can’t pick up any sarcasm from your voice, though he assumes it. it makes his stomach drop even though the statement is harmless. the two of you. together. it makes endless futures bloom in his mind. maybe it’s the prosecco, but it almost makes him want to vomit. to think that he was even good enough to be beside you in your future.

you curse quietly when you pull your phone out of your jacket pocket to check the time, realizing it’s dead. megumi gives you a once-over. the jacket you’re wearing is all too familiar. like him, you’re not one to wear very many colors. but this jacket is bright red, varsity style, and oversized on you.

“is that itadori’s jacket?” megumi stammers.

“oh, yeah. i didn’t realize how cold it would be tonight.”

“oh.”

“why?” you give him a curious smile.

“nothing,” he coughs. “are… you two…”

you laugh and it’s like a song to him.

“i think he might be my best friend, s’all. why? you jealous?”

he looks at you again, head-on, your eyes still bright. brighter than fluorescents. there’s something in your irises that is meant to provoke him, but he’s dispensed of his usual cautious nature after he takes another gulp from the bottle.

“more than you can imagine,” he huffs.

“sorry?”

“’m not repeating that.”

“what, you’re not saying you’re like, into me, are you?” you exasperate.

megumi remains silent, cheeks flushed. he thinks that if his head could heat up any more, he’d end up with a migraine.

you breathe the tiniest gasp. if it wasn’t for how close megumi was to you, he wouldn’t have noticed.

“i kind of thought you hated me, you know,” you admit.

“i could never hate you. i don’t think anyone could.”

“you don’t have to pretend,” you sigh. he didn’t notice until now that your cigarette was finished, discarded onto the dirt with your boot to crush it into ash. “i— beyond the politeness, i get it. that i’m not your type or whatever. you don’t even have to be friends with me, fushiguro-kun.”

“megumi,” he emphasizes.

“megumi.”

“i’m not pretending. i… i really fucking like you,” he slurs. “it kind of scares me how much.”

“you’re drunk.”

“i am. i know you heard me say all that shit to kugisaki and itadori, but it’s because they put me on the spot and i was nervous. i don’t know how to… deal with feelings. honestly, if i wasn’t even a little drunk right now, i’d probably have left the party with my tail in between my legs and avoided you for the next fucking week, and you don’t deserve that. you deserve… everything.”

“even you?”

when did you get so close to him? if he sauntered just a few inches in your direction, he could touch your noses together. he can smell your perfume so deeply.

“it’s the other way around,” megumi breathes. “i don’t deserve you. not anything close to you.”

“what if i want you regardless?” your voice is just above a whisper. a prayer, a hymn. a wish to be blown out.

megumi swallows the lump in his throat. he blinks at you, dark indigo luminescent. the world slows down. he may owe it to the liquor and the wine, but he assumes it’s just your presence. your scent, the softness of your hair in between his fingers, your soft breaths.

“what do you want, megumi-kun?”

he remembers something gojo said. that to be a jujutsu sorcerer, he has to be selfish. he’s not sure if that philosophy applies to the situation at hand, but he’d be damned if he let you crawl into bed tonight without knowing how he truly felt about you. so, uncharacteristically, he takes a leap forward.

he unwinds the tension in his body and presses his lips to yours. it’s soft, chaste, innocent. something like a pause. he’s afraid to touch you, but you’ve already reeled him in with arms thrown around his shoulders, fingertips touching the softness of his black hair.

you bump your nose with his, shyly, and he kisses you open-mouthed. tongue in your mouth, meshing the taste of tobacco and prickly pear. the vanilla chapstick that he’d put on before he followed you out to the backyard.

he has one hand caressing your jaw and the other on your shoulder, thumb brushing over your collarbone in a way that makes your entire body shiver. you’re embarrassed at the pool of desire in between your legs.

megumi has never let himself be full of wanting, but at the moment, his veins are surging with it. it’s like a drug to him — your warmth, your scent, the saccharine taste of your mouth. your flesh is so soft, so pliable, from the way you dip towards the cavern of his lanky body, pressed against him chest to chest. letting his hand dig into the fat of your hip. fingertips grazing the skin underneath your shirt.

maybe it’s the liquor, but he’s feeling experimental — he tucks your bottom lip in between his teeth. pulls your hair ever so slightly. you mewl into his mouth quietly and he thinks that he’s never felt anything better than this. you’re wrapped up in all of him. you can quite literally feel the heat on his cheeks and both of you realize how aroused he is, his bulge prodding your thigh.

“fuck,” he whispers into your mouth, and he pulls away. only a few inches are separating you as he takes a moment to breathe. his eyes are blown out wide, black stretching across dark blue. both of you are stunned, panting, and the tension is more palpable than ever.

a rustling of grass makes both of you jump. when he turns, he sees yuuji and nobara staring with wide eyes.

“you owe me 7,000 yen,” yuuji deadpans to nobara.

“seriously, fushiguro? i didn’t think you had it in you!”

“i always had faith in you, fushiguro!” yuuji chimes.

while you giggle, megumi growls under his breath at the new intrusions of dumb and dumber.

“i personally thought you were way out of his league,” nobara tells you.

“eat shit.” megumi seethes with arms crossed, and despite his wrath, he resembles more of an angry kitten to you than any potential threat.

“sheesh, don’t summon a shikigami on them, megumi,” you tease with a pleased grin.

“i—” he stumbles over his words in frustration, grimacing. “what do the two of you want, anyway?”

“gojo-sensei got ijichi to sing doja cat.”

“oh, i’ve gotta see this,” you snort, grabbing megumi by the hand as you begin to usher the crew back inside. his heart leaps at the feeling of your fingers intertwined with his.

despite his inhibitions, megumi’s decided that he could get used to this.

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luv4fushi · 1 year

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secrecy

jjk megumi fushiguro x fem!reader

hiding your relationship from your loudmouth friends and your energetic teacher is harder than it seems.

content: fluff, established/secret relationship, aged!up megumi (16/17 years old), there is implied/suggestive content because teenagers do stuff (come on, we all know that) but it’s not written out!!! yuji and nobara get the wrong idea and tease the hell out of megumi, that’s all!

wc: 2.1k

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meeting up after classes are over is always hard.

yuji and nobara are insistent in their spots between the two of you. yuji stays glued to megumi’s side and nobara sneaks her way in between you two. it’s a surprise that neither of them have caught on yet.

megumi’s sudden confession had been blurted out from the doorway of your dorm. you both had been in a pretty gruesome fight; you had needed stitches despite shoko using reverse cursed technique on you, and megumi was injured with a slight limp. he’d been worried even though you paid your wounds no mind.

“take care of yourself,” he’d said through gritted teeth. “i care about you more than you think.”

it had been out of pity more than anything; he had walked you to your room, believing it was his fault that you’d nearly been killed.

still, you acknowledged the warm words through his usual gruffness.

that had led you to today, with yuji and nobara arguing between the two of you. you want nothing more than to relax in your dorm with megumi’s head on your chest, running your fingers through his messy black hair. he’s got a knack for nuzzling into you, breathing in your scent and peppering kisses along your collarbone. it’s his way of telling you he loves you.

“so what d’ya wanna do then?” nobara huffs, frustrated.

“you just said no to every single restaurant i recommended. why don’t you choose?” yuji whines.

nobara crosses her arms. “i’m not choosing because you’re gonna say no.”

“that’s not true,” yuji deflects, furrowing his brows. “i just told you, i don’t care where we eat.”

“i’m gonna head back,” megumi says, clearing his throat. “i’ve got a mission tomorrow and i wanna get some sleep.”

it’s an obvious excuse, at least to you. megumi isn’t lying, though; he has to visit a train station tomorrow to get rid of a nasty curse that’d been formed from an accident. it’s overgrown and estimated to at least be a grade 1 curse, so megumi is being sent by himself because gojo trusts that he can handle it smoothly. megumi is a grade 1 sorcerer, after all, and lately gojo has been trying to get him reevaluated as a special grade.

“you guys have fun,” you announce shortly after megumi trudges away. “i’m gonna go finish my book before my sparring session with maki.”

“whatttt?!” nobara groans. “maki said she was gonna hang with me! someone isn’t telling the truth and i know it’s you!”

you cringe, knowing you’ve been caught in your lie. “oh, that’s right. the session is tomorrow.”

“if you or megumi aren’t going then i won’t go either!” yuji pouts.

“what was the point of us walking all the way out here?” nobara smacks him on the back of his head. “whatever! i’m going to find maki. maybe she’ll wanna eat with me.”

“the third years aren’t gonna hang with you, loser,” yuji says, sticking his tongue out at her.

nobara responds by flicking him off over her shoulder. she’s already long gone by the time you and yuji bid your goodbyes. you take your time on the way back to your dorm, shuffling your feet against the pavement as slowly as you can. the last thing you want is to catch up to yuji on your way to the boys’ dormitory.

you take a quick look around once you start to get close to megumi’s dorm. the sun beams down at you and you begin to sweat nervously. you’ve done this plenty of times before, but it still makes your nerves jitter.

the coast is clear. the bushes don’t seem to be hiding anyone. there doesn’t seem to be a person hiding behind any corners. you make a run for it, nimbly skipping toward the boys’ dormitories. you make a beeline for megumi’s door, which is the furthest one at the end of the hall. yuji’s dorm is across from his, so you make sure your footsteps aren’t too loud. you tap on the doorframe four times, a signal you’d unknowingly came up with in the weeks you and megumi have snuck into each other’s rooms.

megumi swings the door open, his face brightening as he pulls you in. he wastes no time in burying himself into the crook of your neck, inhaling your comforting scent.

“god, i was hoping they’d leave without us back there,” he sighs into your neck. “it took you so long to shake ‘em off.”

your lips stretch into a pretty grin, and megumi nearly melts at the sight. you ruffle his hair and press a kiss onto his redden cheek. “i’m here now, aren’t i?”

megumi would’ve cringed had it been any other couple, but it’s you and him, and all the sweet words you two whisper make him adore the cheesiness of the relationship. he takes you by the hand and nearly crushes you as he lays the both of you down.

napping together is a common occurrence for the two of you. it’s not like you can waltz out with your fingers interlocked because gojo would make fun of you both for the rest of your lives. dating as a jujutsu sorcerer is hard enough, and you two would rather not add him into the mix.

“are you sleepy?” you ask softly. you’re trapped in between his toned arms, your face pressing into his firm chest.

he hums. “you mind?”

“not at all,” you say with a small laugh. “but you gotta get up before dinner, ‘kay?”

you feel him nod. “yeah, just wake me up.”

“‘kay.”

the silence is comfortable, as if you’ve known him for longer than you actually have. he lets himself go when he’s around you, and that fact makes you more prideful than it should. there’s something about megumi fushiguro allowing you to see his vulnerable side that makes you feel all the more important. the boy never, ever removes the scowl off his face unless he’s with you.

“need to take off my clothes,” you complain. “i’m all sweaty from today. gojo sensei had me run a few laps ‘cause nobara snitched about me returning to my room late.”

the corner of megumi’s mouth lifts. “that’s why i told you to leave before sunset. see what happens when you don’t listen?”

you shove his shoulder and unseal yourself from his hold, giving him a glare. “you were the one asking me to stay, you idiot. now give me a shirt.”

he pretends to be annoyed, mumbling something under his breath as he reaches for a shirt hung on the end of his headboard.

“a clean one.” you give him a pointed look.

“i thought you liked my smell?” he looks at you through his lashes.

“your smell, megumi, not your sweat,” you deadpan.

he lets out a laugh and it sounds like music to your ears. perhaps this is what the world means when they say love makes you a different person.

he obliges and walks to his drawer. megumi is changed himself: loose sweatpants hanging on his waist lowly. he has on a white t-shirt and the necklace you had gifted him a week prior. megumi hands you one of his sweaters, which is oversized, but it’s the best he can do. you’d rather not go back to your dorm to change.

megumi turns around so that you can change. he’s awkward and beet red, scratching his head in a moment of tenseness. you slip on his sweater and you’re immediately engulfed in his warm scent. the fabric nearly drowns you as you take off your pants.

“do you have any shorts?” you ask, scanning the room.

megumi’s back is still turned to you. “you took those ones back to your room, remember? did you bring them?”

you shake your head, but then remember that he can’t see you. you duck your head in embarrassment, laughing lightly. “nah, but it’s fine. the shirt’s basically a dress anyway.”

megumi hears the sheets rustle and makes a bold assumption to turn around. he’s met with you sprawled out on the bed, patting the empty space next to you as a wordless invitation.

his eyes crinkle when he grins, which is not something you see everyday. you savor the moment and engrave it into your memory. it’ll make you giddy when you remember it tonight as you get ready for bed.

“love you,” you whisper, making yourself comfortable in his embrace. you feel his fingers caress your arm in loving patterns.

megumi pauses for a split second, but it’s long enough for you to notice. he still has a hard time using his words, but you’re in no rush to change that part of him.

“i love you, too,” he replies in a small voice.

“when did you get so corny?” you tease, your eyes fluttering shut.

“you’re being irritating,” he says. you can tell just from the way he puffs out a little breath that he’s rolling his eyes in distaste. “it’s your fault for making me all gross and corny. yuji would never stop making fun of me if he saw us right now.”

“megumi!” a knock interrupts him. it’s yuji, who calls from outside the door. “gojo-sensei needs us real quick! read your damn text messages for once!”

megumi freezes and your head perks up. your eyes are wide with fear and slight amusement. this has never happened before. megumi presses a finger to your lips, shushing you, before he yells out an irritated, “what does he want?”

“he says we gotta go see him in his office! check your phone.” yuji’s voice is muffled. he bangs on the door once more.

your breathing is shallow. there’s a sort of excitement in the air at the thought of possibly being caught, but the anxiety of it all overpasses that. you refuse to move, afraid that the loud sheets will give it away to yuji that you’re in the same bed as megumi.

“is the door locked?” you whisper lowly.

megumi’s eyes narrow. “i… i think so. i don’t know.”

“what do you mean you don’t know?”

“i was excited to see you… i’m not—i don’t remember locking it.”

“i’m sure you did,” you convince yourself out loud, “you always do.”

“and tell y/n that she’s gotta come out too!” nobara’s voice rings out.

you feel your body grow hot in humiliation.

once you’re all in gojo’s office, the white-haired man gives you and megumi a hard stare. he has a lazy smirk plastered on his face, his blindfold pushed down on his neck solely so that he can show off the mischievous glint in his eyes.

“let me make one thing clear,” gojo begins, “no boys in the girls’ dorms.”

yuji scrunches his nose.

“and no girls in the boys’ dorms. we all know this already, don’t we?”

“duh. is that all?” nobara says, shifting her weight on to her left leg. she looks amused.

“y/n,” gojo says, causing your eyes to flicker up at him, “run 30 laps. you’ve broken the rules.”

your jaw drops open. it had been embarrassing enough to quickly throw on your pants and rush out of megumi’s room with nobara and yuji’s smug faces trailing behind you.

“no buts,” he adds when he notices your apprehension.

you frown.

“i’ll take half,” megumi mutters, the annoyance leaking into his tone. “she’ll do 15 and i’ll do 15. we both broke the rules, so punish us fairly.”

gojo’s smirk widens. “i wasn’t finished, fushiguro. you’re gonna run 30 as well… but i guess it’s 45 now? isn’t that sweet of you? protecting your girl~”

“gojo-sensei… y/n is wearing megumi’s shirt…” yuji pretends to gag. “we all know what that—”

megumi shoots a glare at him. if eyes could kill, yuji would be six feet under. “don’t be fucking gross, yuji. it’s not like that.”

you tug at his t-shirt, eyes averting gojo’s. megumi’s behavior is only going to punish the two of you more. the whole situation is already making you want to curl up into a ball and die, and you want it to be over with already.

“oh my god, you’re right, yuji. that’s…. that’s very scandalous.” nobara brings a hand to cover her opened mouth.

“don’t piss me off,” megumi threatens. “it’s not anything like what you two are thinking. don’t be weird about it.”

gojo opens his mouth to speak, but megumi is quicker. he drags you out of the office and the two of you make it to the track field. the red of the field matches the red in megumi’s face. it’s ridiculously hilarious now that you’re really looking at it.

“let’s run our laps. 15 for you, 45 for me.”

you giggle and pull him in for a kiss. “thank you, megumi, but i can handle 30 just fine. we just have to get better at sneaking around, don’t we?”

“yeah…” he says, his composure breaking. “ah, whatever. they know anyway. let’s just start going out, hm? they can’t control us outside of school grounds.”

from somewhere inside the school, you can hear nobara celebrate over winning $50.

a/n: this was SO FUN TO WRITE. i have so many drafts and drabbles so i decided to just post one! none of it is canon blah blah idc IM A SUCKER FOR SOFT MEGUMI!!! he’s the epitome of “i hate everyone but you” HOPE U ENJOYED

#jujutsu kaisen #megumi x reader #jjk x reader #megumi fluff #megumi x you #megumi fushiguro #i love megumi sm #he’s just a shy lover boy #jjk x fem!reader

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hxnbi · 24 days

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「 BEING THEIR SIBLING 」

synopsis: you were his beloved sibling, meant to stay far out of harms way, he would make damn sure of it

— characters: itadori yuji, fushiguro megumi — contents: fluff, angst, comfort, platonic, gn reader

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ITADORI YUJI ✿ child reader

With all that Yuji has been through in his life, he, of course, feels a sense of responsibility and duty for the well-being of his family, blood-related or not.

Still at the age where letters in math could only be dreamt of in nightmares, Yuji found himself being the one to take care of you. And when his grandpa died, he was left, now alone, holding the bag.

Or so he thought.

You held onto his hand that day when he found out, a sombre look in your eyes.

Thats right… How could he be so selfish? He still had you.

He's very much a family guy, and he holds his family closest to his heart. And when he was told about you—getting to keep you in his arms in the hospital—he knew what his duty was. As his baby sibling, Yuji did everything and anything to ensure that you were protected and cared for.

Yuji's mouth dropped. "Crap…"

"Huh? What are you yapping about now?" Megumi scowled.

"I need to pick up [Y/n] from daycare!" he panicked, pacing back and forth. But it wasn't like he could suddenly leave, not like this spiky-haired individual staring daggers into him would let him… Well, not voluntarily, that is.

Megumi sighed, and he pulled out his phone. "I'm on it."

"What… are you doing?"

"Making a call. We'll have a trusted individual pick up your sibling."

"...I-I see."

Megumi looked at Yuji, who nodded. "Don't worry. They'll be out of harm's way."

That was all Yuji ever wanted.

But when everything in his life came to a head and he became the vessel of Ryomen Sukuna, the king of curses, your safety could no longer be guaranteed… not while Sukuna was still around, or rather, inside him.

Still, you loved being around him, and Yuji loved being around you. When everything was said and done, all of Yuji's worries about this sudden move to Tokyo went much better than expected.

As a young child, you were naive, but that may as well be thrown out the window because Yuji didn't give two shits about that. And just like Yuji, you were energetic, outgoing, and eager to see the new "world" you were in. You two were like two birds that flock together, for better or for worse.

The Tokyo students—mainly the infamously noisy ones Nobara and Panda while Maki, Megumi, and Toge watched—would pop in from time to time in his room, only to see you sleeping on Yuji's shoulder. At the same time, Yuji had a book in hand, previously to read to you but now used to block the sun from dancing on your face.

And a mystery to nearly everyone, even Yaga, the revered and arguably intimating headmaster—with a stare enough to make any child under the age of 5 cry—couldn't resist your charm. Your influence permeated every corner of Tokyo Jujutsu High until you were affectionately dubbed the school's unofficial mascot, much to your brother's horror.

And when Yuji went on missions or on days when the students had to train and go to classes, arguably the most responsible adult, Nanami Kento, was given the babysitter title of Yuji's sibling.

The others—that being Nobara, Gojo, and Panda; Megumi, Maki, and Toge would only watch with deadpan expressions—could only speculate on the origin of Yuji's surprising skills at cooking, but after doing some stalking investigating, and seeing you and Yuji in the itches together, teaching you how to cook, their hearts couldn't take it. That day, dozens of pictures were snapped and then plastered in Yuji's room.

Yuji would hold you in his arms, providing comfort and a safe haven. He was an older brother figure who would do anything and everything to protect his younger sibling, even if it meant hiding things from you. He carried all the weight, all the burdens, on his own in hopes of shielding you from the harsh realities of their world. One of Yuji's defining traits is his willingness to sacrifice himself for others, triggered by his grandfather's last words to him.

No way in hell could he ever let that happen again—not to you, who had such a long life ahead of you, not to anyone. Yuji would always joke around with you and have fun, protecting that youth he cherished with his soul.

You were just a kid, after all. You were just a kid when he died.

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI ✿ older sibling reader

Unlike Yuji, Megumi would be the complete opposite.

As the oldest Fushiguro sibling, naturally, you took up the responsibility of caring for Megumi and Tsumiki. You were yet another child, the byproduct of Toji's fickle nature. You, Megumi, and Tsumiki were all from different mothers. God forbid there be another secret child you three haven't heard about yet. Still, the three of you couldn't have been more tightly knit. Megumi would beg to differ, only to have a chocolate milk carton thrown his way by Tsumiki. What a magical household of violence.

When he was younger, Megumi struggled, or rather, embraced his unruly bursts of temper, often resulting in scuffles with middle schoolers. He would probably be considered a problem child if it weren't for his straight A's. But that didn't matter to you, and you ensured you knew that.

Your swift reprimands would quash any budding notions of so-called "gang activity," cautioning him against a future as a "mafia leader." Needless to say, he wasn't impressed.

Regardless, he listened—much to the jaw-dropping shock of anyone, especially those whom Megumi had previously beaten up.

Your genuine concern for him—not about what he did but about him—made him angry.

He hated it, and yet he craved it.

You'd always urge him to take a breather and relax, all the while as the pile of beaten-up "gangsters" groaned in pain and agony. But that wasn't your concern. Occasionally, during those moments with a fuming teenager at your side, you'd treat him to meals out whenever you managed to steal a moment from your busy workday. Everything you did was for his well-being, regardless of the stress you were putting on your own shoulders. Because in your mind, your little brother didn't deserve all that he went through, and as mature as he was for his age, he still deserved to be a kid.

No one should be able to take away youth from children.

As a kid, he needed that sort of stability in his life. After enduring so much, simply having someone beside him meant everything to him.

And you did so in a way where you took on a mother-like figure in his life. Everything you did and every action you took was driven by your love and care for him and Tsumiki.

Even as a young third grader, Megumi keenly felt burdened by this fact—the weight of this responsibility, especially following his family's departure, Tsumiki's subsequent accident and being crippled and left in a coma in the hospital. Every first day of the month became a ritual for you and Megumi, visiting Tsumiki's bedside with a bouquet of flowers.

And during the days when nightmares haunted your sleep, Megumi would be woken up to you crying.

Neither would ever go on to utter a word about that.

Your absolute worst fear was for him to be injured or worse—to lose him to the dangerous path he might tread—and Megumi didn't have to be a genius to know what you were referring to.

In your eyes, you wanted to take him and Tsumiki away from the messiness of Jujutsu and the Zenin clan and live a peaceful life. From all the times that Megumi would see you sacrificing your own happiness for the sake of others, he knew your heart's desire.

But when that scheming man—Gojo Satoru—presented Megumi with a deal, promising a brighter future for Tsumiki and you, Megumi knew it was his turn to repay you for all you had done for him.

He wasn't sure if you would accept it, but he had to try.

"...Huh?"

Little did he know, you had expected it.

"You don't need to say anything else. I understand."

You smiled softly, continuing to make dinner as Megumi stood there, lost in thought.

"Whatever choice you make is up to you. This is your life," you said gently, turning to face him. "And I trust you to make the best decision for yourself and Tsumiki. After all, what sibling would I be if I didn't trust my own brother?" you laughed.

Megumi met your gaze. The stiffness in his shoulders eased as he took in your words and that smile of yours…

Your support meant the world to him.

"Thank you," he whispered, and you only smiled in response.

"Now!" you clapped. "Enough of that sappy stuff. Would you like to help me out with dinner?"

With a smile of his own, he nodded, "Of course," and made his way to the kitchen to lend a hand.

Yeah... this was what he was looking for. It was what filled the void he had been feeling.

With your acceptance, he felt more confident in accepting whatever was ahead of him. It didn't matter what happened to him. His own fate became inconsequential; his sole focus was on protecting you and his sister, Tsumiki.

You respected his choice—you always did—and that was why he cherished you so much.

You, his older sibling.

There was always an aura of maturity around Megumi, his friends thought (and surprisingly selfless, but they would never admit that to his face). Unbeknownst to them, it was all because of how he had to take care of himself after all the adult figures in his life left him, except for one person. His older sibling of 7 years, you.

He felt a sense of responsibility. He owed it to you after all that you've done. He wanted to prove to you that all your efforts to raise him weren't for naught.

All those nights when you thought Tsumiki and Megumi were asleep and would then cry yourself to sleep, or days when you would come back from work with a couple of injuries, or even the day when you came home with a bruise on your cheek…

He wanted to prove to you—that he could protect you, his family.

And then you could take a break and leave the rest to him.

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xxsabitoxx · 2 years

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𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬… 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

Characters: Itadori, Megumi, Nobara, Toge, Maki, Yuta, Gojo & Nanami

Warnings: nothing crazy! Suggestive conversations & nudity

Y/N is Female in this — they are a tittie owner lol

A/N: I… am guilty of this habit & I thought it would be funny to write about how the JJK would react to walking in on you lol

Itadori

Bless his heart… it was an accident really. He’s usually one to knock… but only if it’s in the late hours of the night. Now though? It was mid-day, a hot one at that. “Yo, Y/N! Fushiguro wanted me to ask you…” he trailed off half way through the door, eyes wide as your arms came up to block your bare breasts. “ITADORI!” You screeched, embarrassment flooding your cheeks as you desperately searched for a t-shirt, which was what you were doing before he barged in. “I’m so sorry!” He didn’t move from the doorway but his hands came up to cover his eyes. You should have expected this to happen at some point. “Knock next time! Fuck…” you finally found a shirt, slipping it over your head before giving him the okay. “Noted.” Was all he could muster, cheeks red with the image of your breasts engraved in his mind.

Fushiguro

You were in nothing but a pair of panties, ones that were riding up your ass to reveal supple cheeks. Your breasts were pressed into your comforter as you scrolled mindlessly on your phone. It was hot out, you were in your own room, what was the point of clothing? That carefree thought left your mind the moment a certain spiky haired someone walked through your door. “Y/N did you by chance…” a moment of silence followed as Megumi took a good look at you, without another word he turned back around and shut the door. “Is there a reason you are dressed like that.” It was loud enough for you to hear and enough for you to laugh instead of feeling embarrassed. “Is there a reason you didn’t knock?” You countered with a smile as you heard him huff. It was muffled but loud enough for you to hear “sorry.”

Kugisaki

You were mid-stretch when she walked in. “Kugisaki!” Your hands came down to hold your breasts, the girl just shrugged, moving past you towards your closet. “I need to borrow that cute shirt you bought the other week.” You rolled your eyes, taking your hands from your chest to flop stomach first on your bed. “You could knock, you know.” She shrugged again, a small “aha!” Leaving her lips when she found the shirt. “I could knock but you could also stop prancing around your room shirtless. I get it, your tits are nice.” You groaned as she pulled her shirt off, swapping it out with yours. “You’re so mean.” You caught Kugisaki’s discarded shirt, slipping it over your head as you sat up. “I’m only mean cause I love you.”

Gojo

You held no shame, especially in your shared apartment. Your roommate — the infamous Gojo Satoru — could couldn’t care less about how you chose to walk around your own room. Living with you for a while, he knew your habits in your private time. That didn’t stop him from barging in regardless. “Nice tits.” He brushed past you as you shook your head, combing your damp hair. “Thanks.” You mumbled back, eyeing the white haired man as he rummaged through you bedside drawer. “Do you still have my chapstick?” You snorted, hand coming up to cover your chest as you turned to face him. “No, I gave that back to you last night.” He didn’t seem satisfied with that answer. “Wanna fuck?” He straightened, moving to lift his shirt. It’s like he knew when you were dressed like this. “You need to start coming up with better excuses.”

Inumaki

He should have knocked, better yet, he should have made his presence known. Instead he was frozen in your doorway, watching you bounce around to music I nothing but a pair of short shorts. It took all of thirty seconds for you to whirl around and finally notice him, a shrill shriek leaving you as your hands flew to your chest. You were more embarrassed that you had been caught badly dancing, never mind the fact that your breasts were exposed. You watched him quickly sign and apology to you, one you accepted once you caught your breath. “You should have said something.” Inumaki sighed, head tilting as he signed “really?” To you. You shook your head, laughing as you rummaged around for a shirt. “You could have told me to stop. I’m embarrassed!”

Maki

You were pacing your room, nothing but a pair of underwear clinging to your ass as you talked on the phone. “Yeah I know.” You groaned, frustrated with the person on the other line. Maki, who’s wall shared yours, could hear your growing frustration. Out of curiosity, she made her way next door. “Yo, y/n. Who are you—“ she froze mid-step, jaw dropping as she took in the sight of you. Your head whirled to face her, a hand slapping over your mouth to keep the person on the other line blissfully aware. You watched her push her glasses up her face, shamelessly checking you out. “Well damn.” She whispered, a smirk creeping up her face. “I should barge in more often if I get to see you looking like that.” You held back a whine, arm covering your chest as you turned away to finish your conversation

Okkotsu

“Y/n!! You need to come see what Inumaki and panda are…” you froze, shirt over your head with your breasts complete exposed. Both of you were shocked for a moment, you recovered much quicker than Yuta, arms struggling to free themselves so you could block your chest from his sight. “I’M SO SORRY!“ Yuta screeched, stumbling backwards out of your doorway. “It’s alright! It’s okay really!” You walked after him, worried he’d fall from the amount of backwards steps he was taking. “I-just get dressed!” He couldn’t meet your eyes, especially with the way you were squishing your breasts. “I-oh! Right! Sorry sorry…” you turned back, dashing into your room before anyone else saw you, all the while leaning Yuta an embarrassed heap on the floor.

Nanami

“Nanami?!” You squealed as the blonde stepped into your room, hand reaching for a blanket while the other covered your chest. “Fuck almighty, why aren’t you dressed?” He immediately looked away, hand coming up to shield his eyes while you made yourself decent. You never locked your door, typically your roommate was fairly good with knocking. Well, most of the time he didn’t knock but you were dressed so it didn’t matter. “Cause I’m in the comfort of my own bed. Did you see my whole chest?!” You watched him nod, flopping back on your bed to kick your feet and groan. “Knock next time!” He looked back up to see the blanket had shifted off your chest. “You’re exposed again.” Curt and soft, this time he had to turn away completely. “Oh come on!”

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slexenskee · 2 months

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Detour (MDNSY Oneshot)

For an ask about the reactions of the JJK cast on MDNSY Gojo's... everything 😂

Scrubstan22 finds himself in the (un)enviable position of explaining Ru-kun to the JJK cast

(Link here: or read below)

Nanabi Shun, better known by his online handle ‘Scrubstan22’ is having his most surreal day yet. An unhinged mad scientist turned villain with a space-time quirk and an obsession with Ru-kun that borders on the same level as even the most delusional of Scrubs, has accidentally flung him, an innocent bystander, into an alternate dimension.

This would be terrifying, if it wasn’t apparently some kind of alternate dimension where Ru-kun’s anime is real.

And not only is it real… it’s apparently Ru-kun’s true origin story??

To be fair, it’s still terrifying, but Scrubstan22 has more pressing matters to focus on than his own mortality and possible impending doom.

Gojo Satoru apparently exists in this world— but Ru-kun does not.

It’s utterly absurd! It’s unreasonable and unfair! Maybe those songs really do already exist in this world— as the very unamused talking Panda keeps trying to tell him— but if No Scrubs and Ru-kun aren’t performing it, then they don’t actually exist at all! Nanabi couldn’t possibly put into words how life-changing it was to see Ru-kun perform in person. The fact that he doesn’t exist in this world— or at least not as the shit-posting global celebrity rockstar that Nanabi knows him as— is really quite sad. These poor kids don’t know what they’re missing out on. As a major Scrub and Ru-kun simp, Nanabi just can’t let this slide. He has to rectify it immediately.

Luckily he has a perfect solution.

His entire downloaded archive of all things No Scrubs and Ru-kun.

Some of Gojo Satoru’s students are more impressed than others.

“I hate that he looks so good in that skirt,” comes from the glasses-wearing girl. Maki, he thinks is her name. He only watched through the anime once so he’s pretty bad with the names of all the side characters.

“I should have known he’d make an excellent Sailor Moon after he stole my uniform.” Kugisaki Nobara complains, looking exactly as her character does in the anime.

Neither of them are enthused to see Ru-kun in his crossdressing glory, but Nanabi notices they’re unwillingly enthralled nonetheless.

Itadori Yuuji himself— the main character of Cursed Fight Season One— is unsurprisingly the most enthusiastic about it all. He nearly climbs over Nanabi for a better look at the recording on his phone, eyes alight.

“Sensei is so cool as a rockstar! It really suits him well!” Itadori exclaims, delighted. “And he’s singing ‘My Chemical Romance’? Sensei has such good taste!”

“He’s just an emo-punk loser who clearly had way too much time on his hands,” Fushiguro Megumi protests, although despite his inflammatory remarks he too doesn’t look away from the screen.

Apparently quite a few No Scrubs’ songs are from this band ‘My Chemical Romance’. Yuuji even shows him the music video of the same song from the actual band just to prove it, although that was wholly unnecessary. Nanabi believes him when he says all these songs already exist in this world and belong to other bands— he just doesn’t care. If anything, seeing the other bands perform it just confirms what he already believed; Ru-kun does it better.

Nanabi is happy to show them all the fan recordings he has of No Scrubs, gushing over the various outfit choices and the songs themselves. It’s actually kind of nice that these songs exist already, because that means these kids already know them and he can argue about which are superior without having to explain. Itadori’s favorite is ‘A Loaded God Complex’, called ‘Sugar We’re Goin’ Down’ in this world (although Itadori admits the changed title suits Ru-kun far more), Fushiguro’s is ‘Island in the Sun’, and Panda translates that Inumaki’s is ‘Thanks for the Memories’, but Panda himself confesses he’s unfamiliar with this genre of music. The two girls decry all their picks as boring, and don’t seem particularly impressed by any of Ru-kun’s songs until—

“Paramore!!” The two girls screech in unison, suddenly looking a lot more invested than they had earlier.

Nanabi has up a recording from the Scrubs Unite tour, which Ru-kun had done entirely in drag. They’d finally gotten to the encore, where Ru-kun had tried to weasel his female bandmates into singing the encore song, insisting it was made for a female vocalist. They summarily denied him, so he ended up singing the song himself, called Misery Business. It’s one of Nanbi’s favorite performances, and one Ru-kun hasn’t done since.

Even Maki and Kugisaki are begrudgingly impressed.

“He sounds like a male Hayley Williams— that’s so fucking unfair,” Kugisaki denounces, despairing. “Why does that bastard have to be good at everything, seriously.”

“The outfit is pretty spot on too, if he just dyed his hair, it’d be a great cosplay.” Maki agrees, sourly.

“Does he play anything else from Riot?” Kugsaki rounds on him. “What about That’s What You Get?”

Nanabi looks up at her helplessly. “Sorry, I don’t think so. But they apparently have a ton of unreleased stuff though, so maybe I just haven’t heard it.”

Apparently back when No Scrubs was truly an underground band playing random shows at dive bars, they had an insanely large setlist. Most of those songs never made it onto any of the official recordings. He’s heard rumors online that there’s a vinyl floating around, but aside from a single interview with All Might, has no real confirmation of its existence.

“I think it’s awesome that Sensei has an alternate personality as a rockstar,” Yuuji enthuses, looking rather fond and indulgent as he stares down at Ru-kun strutting across a stage. “I hope it’s more relaxing than being The Strongest all the time.”

Nanabi blinks at him. “Oh. He’s that too.”

The Jujutsu Tech students stare at him blankly. “... What?”

As it turns out, they’re all collectively more confused and bewildered by the whole Sixwings thing than they are the ‘world’s strongest’ thing. In this world, since the moment of his birth Gojo Satoru was always meant to be the strongest. That he can destroy armies in the blink of an eye and pull out purple-laser-death-beams-of-doom (apparently a technique called Hollow Purple in this world) and walk through explosions unscathed is just common knowledge among the Jujutsu World.

So all of his footage of Dabi’s many international exploits was met with a genial disinterest.

His media folder of Sixwings, however…

“He’s… really in a relationship?” Kugisaki looks utterly confounded. “A normal, healthy, longterm relationship?”

“He’s getting married?” Maki sounds bewildered.

“He has a kid?” Fushiguro sounds unimpressed.

Panda scratches his chin. “Huh. Hey, that’s good for him! He sounds like he’s actually a well-adjusted and normal guy.”

“Is his boyfriend a psychopath?” Kugisaki asks, urgently. “I really can’t see how else this would work out.”

“Not at all! Hawks is well-known as a very charming and friendly hero. He’s actually a really good guy.” Nanabi protests.

Kugisaki squints at him. “How the hell does he put up with him then?”

Nanabi smiles sheepishly. “Uh… he’s pretty easygoing I guess?”

Maki is leaning over him for a better look at his phone, using her fingers to zoom in on the photo he has up of Hawks and Ru-kun at the U.A. School Festival. He doesn’t swing that way, but even he has to admit they looked really good that day. And with Eri thrown in on top of it? It’s no wonder they’re regularly voted as the cutest couple in Japan.

“Damn. They actually look really good together.” Maki says, begrudging.

“Tuna, tuna.” Inumaki pokes Panda in the side.

Panda gives a solemn nod. “Inumaki-kun has a good point. What’s all this gossip about a Sixwings baby?”

“Oh, that’s Eri-chan.” Nanabi scrolls down to a better photo of her. There’s one from the Ru-kun signing event at Tower Records, where a sinfully good-looking Ru-kun is holding her on his hip and waving out to the crowds. “She’s the child he birthed from his own body.”

Fushiguro blinks rapidly. “He what now?”

“He’s fucking with you.” Kugisaki denies immediately.

Nanabi shrugs. “Maybe— but no one knows for sure! To be honest, none of his powers make much sense to us, so some people believe it and others don’t.”

Maki’s expression turns worried. “Well, they’re not all that clear to us either… I mean, there’s a lot you can do with cursed energy…”

She glances up at Panda. Panda just gives her a thumbs up. “That’s right! I mean, I exist, so who knows!”

“There’s a couple different rumors about it, but none are confirmed.” Nanabi fills them in with a gleeful expression. “The main one is that she really is the Sixwings baby, and they had her when they were teenagers and kept it a secret. There’s also a couple variations where Eri is his child, but the regular way, but he’s slept with a lot of people and none of them were women so people are pretty skeptical about it. Then there’s also the theory that he did birth her from his own body, but not with Hawks. There’s no real guesses on who her father is for that one.”

His companions look at him with varying degrees of incredulity. Nanabi spreads his hands. “The likely answer is he’s just messing with everyone and she’s adopted, but like I said, we really don’t know!”

Itadori doesn’t really seem to care about the truth either way, grabbing at his phone to scroll through the photos. “They’re so cute together! Haha, she really kind of even does look like sensei a little bit! She’s definitely just as stylish as he is!”

Itadori keeps scrolling until he gets to the infamous Swing incident, saved in all its glory in an endless gif format.

They all stare in silence as, on screen, Gojo Satoru gets KO’d by his kid on a swing set over and over again.

“Send me that.” Kugisaki demands.

Scrubstan22 gets rescued eventually. It’s a pretty boring affair, truth be told. He didn’t see any real curses, or any kind of fighting.

Gojo doesn’t return to campus until long after the sun has set, to the bizarre scene of all his students shoving their phones at poor Nanami, who looks as if he regretted ever coming in person to turn in his paperwork. They’re apparently trying to show Nanami photos of Gojo in drag, despite his vocal protests. The moment they lay eyes on him they pounce on him instead. None of their explanations make any sense. There’s something about him being a rockstar, and also married, and apparently a mother, and they have plenty of blurry photo evidence they try to shove at him. It looks like they all took photos of someone else’s screenshots, so the quality leaves much to be desired. Maybe if he squints really hard, that does kind of look like him in a mini skirt, but who’s to say really?

Unfortunately for the students, the space-time continuum rights itself overnight and they all lose their collective memory of Scrubstan22 and his alternate-universe. But the digital evidence remains, and occasionally Kugisaki will pull out her phone and watch a very random gif of Gojo-sensei getting smacked to the ground by a kid on a swing, and while she has no idea where it came from, she draws immense satisfaction from it anyway.

#mdnsy oneshots #fic may death never stop you

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bryngmemoney · 3 months

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✁FASHION FLIRT✃

Megumi Fushiguro x Reader

⭑story masterlist link

tw:none

Writing between messages!!

🪡Chapter Thirty-four: Show

You walked past a couple of models and students, trying to find him. Moving by the side of yet another collection you finally saw Megumi. He was standing there, simply looking around taking in his surroundings. “Megs!” you announced. He slightly jumped in response, then recollected himself once realizing it was you. “Y/n don’t scare me like that.”

“Sorry, but just wanted to see if everything’s good. I just checked in with Yuki and Ino and everything’s in place, do you feel alright?”

Megumi looked around, before sighing and wrapping his arms around your waist, burying his face into your shoulder, of course being careful to not mess anything up.

“Megumi?”

“Hm, yea i’m good, just a little nervous.”

You patted his back in response, pressing a quick kiss to the side of his face that was still visible to you. “You’ll do fine, and if you do happen to mess up I won’t be mad,” you reassured. “Won’t mess up, just don’t wanna embarrass myself.” You laughed a little, while he stood up right once again.

“15 minutes till start time!” someone in the crowd announced.

“Okay well, I’ll see you after, good luck Megs,”

“Mhm, take care love,” he replied in a more hushed tone, “See you after.”

“Who are those people?” You whispered to Maki next to you. “Which ones, the ones in the front?” You hummed in response, signalling that she was right. “They’re photographers, but there is also a few scouts I heard, then of course the ‘judges’ who are helping grade.

“Ah, okay, i’m kinda starting to freak out a bit.”

“Don’t Y/n! I’ve seen your designs and they look super cool, you’ll pass for sure!” You turned towards Yuji next to you, giving him a smile. “Thanks Yuji.”

“No problem!”

A couple minutes after the official start time the lights began dim around you, and brightening on the walkway. “Oh my god it’s starting!” you heard Nobara whisper-shout.

A few collections had gone by now, and you sat with anxiety waiting for yours to show up. Once Yuta walked out, you nudged Maki next to you. “Look it’s yours!” you excitedly whispered. “Yea, I know,” Maki mumbled in response, and although she seemed nonchalant about the whole thing, the slight fidgeting with the end of the skirt she wore was enough to tell you that she was also feeling a little nervous.

After Maki’s finished up, your breath was caught in your throat at seeing Megumi walk out. Transfixed on watching him walk down, you had your complete focus on him. For a split second you met his gaze, and had flashback of the first time you saw him walk during the audition.

“Lovestruck much?” Yuji said while nudging your side. Maki on your other side was fighting back her snicker at your expression. “Oh shut up, he made eye contact with me!”

“Y/n you’re literally dating him.”

“..And here in front of me is fashion student and designer, Y/n L/n!” Yuji exclaimed, holding up his phone’s camera in your direction in front of him. You turned around and gave the camera a small wave. “They’re dating my best friend, and he actually modeled for them, that’s how they got to know each other!” Yuji spoke indirectly to no one but his little vlog he was recording. “We’re gonna go give him flowers.”

You finally reached the door they had set up in the way of the official backstage and the hallway you guys were walking down. Yuji continued holding up his phone recording. “This is the backstage, we’re about to see all the models.” You opened the door, and with his free hand Yuji held it open letting you both in.

“Do you see him?” you asked as you both made your way through the crowd. “Uhh..” Yuji began, “Wait yeah look!” Yuji pointed, catching his hand in the frame of the video were he points to Megumi leaning against the railing of a short set of stairs.

“Megumi!” You called out, he looked towards you as you walked up the small steps, engulfing him in a hug, then backing up and handing him the roses.

“Say hi to the vlog Megs!” Yuji spoke up, recording from below you two. In response he just turned around, trying to hide the blush on his face, when the collar of the shirt doesn’t do enough, he uses the flowers once he feels Yuji approaching. “Don’t be shy!” You laughed at their antics, finding Megumi’s reaction the best.

“Shut up get that thing out of my face,” Megumi said trying to continue to turn away from Yuji. “Don’t be a grump c’mon!”

In an attempt to snatch his phone away from him, Megumi reached over, however completely forgetting about the lifted up step, causing him to trip over it. With that he tumbled over Yuji, both of them falling backwards. All the camera caught was Megumi’s hand grabbing it before hearing both of them exclaim as they fell, and your gasp, followed by a worried “Megumi!”

“Oh my, what happened here?” You turned towards Gojo who had showed up at probably the worst possible time, a taken aback Utahime besides him. “You’ve gotta be kidding me,” she grumbled, watching as the two boy groaned attempting to get up.

“Sorry,” you apologized on all your behalfs.

Author’s Note: epilogues out now too

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randoimago · 5 months

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Hi, not sure if this counts toward your no-crossover rules but can I have Megumi, Gojo, Maki and Noritoshi with a rival reader who is like Gai from Naruto?

If not then just them with a rival relationship with the reader.

With a Rival Reader

Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen

Character(s): Satoru Gojo, Noritoshi Kamo, Make Zenin, Megumi Fushiguro

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): Reader having the personality of a character from another fandom is exactly why I have the no crossover rule in place (I kept getting tons of asks for Reader with various personalities with characters that it started feeling unoriginal and a bit boring to write).

I will be happy to write the second one for you though!! Also, it wasn't mentioned if Reader is supposed to be an S/O or not so these are mostly Platonic

Gojo

Oh this cocky piece of shit can't help but laugh when he hears that you consider yourself his rival, because he certainly doesn't. He has only known one person that he'd count as a rival and that person is long gone.

Sure, go ahead and keep training and pushing yourself to be stronger. He likes the idea of being used as motivation for you to push yourself (probably makes jokes about you being obsessed with him or smth)

Of course, when he does realize that you do have a similar power level to him, that's when things get interesting. Gojo has very specific goals and way of thinking and so he'll definitely want to get you on his side at least. It'd be fun for the strongest two people to pair up and scare the rest of the higher ups shitless.

Maki

She likes the motivation you give her to get stronger. Not that she needed much motivation from you, but it's a good way for her to access her own strengths compared to someone else.

So long as your rivalry is just as jujutsu sorcerers then she can deal with it. Don't mess with her chances with the Zenin clan though.

If you try to be her rival in other aspects (relationships, for example) then she doesn't get it. Now, if you bring up Yuta then she'll start getting flustered and fight you about it.

Megumi

He doesn't even realize that you view him as a rival. Megumi is mostly focused on himself and getting better with his own abilities. It isn't until you challenge him and actually call yourself his rival out loud that he gets it.

Is a tiny bit amused that you'd declare yourself as his rival when he didn't even view you as such previously. He isn't trying to insult you, his focus just wasn't on you (which still sounds a bit insulting).

Honestly, your "rivalry" ends up with you interacting with Itadori and Nobara a lot which just causes more exhaustion for him since now there's someone else's antics to deal with.

Noritoshi

Doesn't even view you as his rival (this time it is an insult, unlike with Megumi). Noritoshi has very personal goals in mind and he's not going to compete with someone that knows nothing about him.

You can be his rival all you want, but he's not going to acknowledge you. Noritoshi works and does as his clan says. Accepting your challenges or rising to any taunts you have isn't going to happen (unless you mention his mom then he might kill you).

And yet, as much as he claims you aren't his rival, he can't help but be jealous and upset with you. You're able to just casually call yourself his rival without a care in the world. He would love to be able to have the freetime to play along with you, but he doesn't because he has to continue to pretend to be a good boy for his clan if he wants to build a home for his mother to come back.

#Anonymous #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #noritoshi kamo x reader #noritoshi x reader #megumi x reader #megumi fushiguro x reader #satoru gojo x reader #gojo x reader #maki zenin x reader #maki x reader

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yae-energy · 8 months

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ╰┈─✩ ˚ ‧ random thoughts ‧ ˚

✧˖° synopsis : random headcanons i have pertaining to jjk

✧˖° cast and crew : yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki

.ᐟ content warnings : cursing, me just rambling

⤑ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ authors note : just smth to post ! some of these i’ve probably posted about on here? but y’all will be seeing them again just cause i wanna expand on some of them 😝

yuji <3

- he’s allergic to animal dander but still pets dogs and cats and stuff cause he simply just doesn’t care. but because of this, he forgets that he needs to wash his hands after playing with them, so if he ends up toughing his face his eyes get all swollen and he’s all itchy

- he listens to britney spears when he cleans ! sorry, i don’t make the rules. he also blasts it really loud and megumi is absolutely sick of it LMAO

- his favorite way to pass time is play thumb wars with megumi. he never wins but he genuinely finds joy in it cause no one else wants to play since he beats everyone else

- he uses inside jokes he made with someone else on other people who don’t know the context and thinks its funny. cause ultimately they end up confused and just kinda smile and nod

- hates any “fresh linen” scents cause it gives him a headache

- has a peanut allergy and will still try to eat shit containing said allergen

- calls nobara’s hair a “fuck ass bob”

megumi <3

- keeps the volume on all his devices on at an even number. yes he gets irritated if it’s not

- he loves apple juice, like bro will actually down a whole gallon and still want another

- his favorite snack is apples and peanut butter

- he is allergic to most seafood

- he loves doing crossword puzzles ! like he’ll knock them shits out so fast it’s insane. he’s great at finding all the bigger words too

- prefers overhead headphones and has like 6 different pairs to go with different outfits (he also let nobara and yuji put stickers on them)

- he is a plain milk drinker

- he prefers savory over sweet, and loves to snack on crunchy foods

- he skips every other step when he goes up the stairs

nobara <3

- she was a movie star planet player

- her favorite food changes every few weeks so she never has had an actual “favorite food” , and that’s the same reason why she doesn’t have a favorite color

- she is an apple juice hater and loves orange juice. her and megumi argue over this constantly

- she cant cut her nails properly and always has maki do it for her

- she sleeps with socks on and is trying to get megumi and yuji to see her vision, she has yet to succeed though

- she doesn’t like mustard or mayonnaise

- she’s allergic to pollen and grass

- she hates jello

- loves coffee but doesn’t drink it much cause she’s worried about it staining her teeth

- doesn’t like cake icing

⤑ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ysl production credits : inspired by a conversation i had with @romiantic

⤑ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ tags : @morosis-haze @jogeto @mypimpademia @ivanari @planetlunaa @cosmiles @milesmolasses @chinieh @romiantic @stqrriichiigo

if you wish to be tagged in any future works, here’s my tag form to fill out <33

if you wish to submit a request, here’s my ask box :)

⤑ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ closing notes : def making a part 2 to this cause i need EVERYONE to hear my thoughts 😋. anyhow, love y’all, and drink some water cause it’s still hot as a bitch outside.

- xoxo, yves

#saint laurent productions #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen season 2 #jjk headcanons #jjk hcs #megumi fushiguro #megumi fushiguro headcanons #nobara kugisaki #nobara kugisaki headcanons #yuji itadori #yuji itadori headcanons

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yaraaltroreboot · 1 year

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Jujutsu Kaisen and SPY x FAMILY: Operation KITAN!

Loid Forger/Twilight is called for a mission far from Ostania, settled in Japan; he takes Yor, Anya and Bond along, under the pretext of a "family trip" (taking advantage of Eden College's recess week, and that Anya needs to write about some activity held during that week). Taking a plane, they leave for Tokyo, where Loid intends to meet with Kento Nanami to get details of the mission, under the excuse of him being an "old friend with a special job opportunity".

On their way, they have a problem with the overcrowded streets, Anya almost losing her balance in the middle of the street when she follows a Fly Head, but being saved by Yuji Itadori; him, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, and Satoru Gojo end up meeting the family there, and Gojo confidentially lets Twilight know that Nanami is waiting for him at Tokyo Jujutsu High. Another Fly Head lands next to Yor, and is quickly slapped to the students' surprise; when Loid questions her, she tells "she felt a mosquito nearby", to which Gojo replies 'they don't need to be secretive now about it'.

As soon as they arrive at Tokyo Jujutsu High, Twilight talks to Nanami about what happened; Nanami explains that both WISE and the jujutsu society will respect confidentiality and Twilight that the mission in question is to find missing undercover agents, suspected of being held hostage by a Curse User. Twilight is aware of the existence of curses, and confirms that Yor and Anya were able to see them, even though he wasn't (in his words, he's seen too much to doubt anyway); Nanami then hands him a pair of glasses that can help him with this, and guarantees that his family will be kept safe, even though he desired they were 'somewhere else than that place'; Yor, Bond and Anya meanwhile are welcomed at Jujutsu High.

Anya and Yuji quickly bond as he show her his room, her calling him "big brother" and discovering his "scary head voice", who complains about the child's presence. Masamichi Yaga complains with Gojo about letting civilians into the school precinct, even with Twilight and Nanami's explanation and promise to this being only for a day, but Gojo assures that they'll take care of everything and that the Forgers promised to keep the school location and any use of jujutsu witnessed a secret; Cathy, one of Masamichi's cursed corpses, ends up approaching Anya, Yuji defending her by instinct, knowing of its resistance. However, Anya is only impressed and asks if Masamichi "can make Mr. Chimera walk".

Megumi is annoyed with having to take care of Bond and take him for a walk during a patrol mission, deeming that Gojo gave him such a role due to his fondness for dogs, but after the dog has a vision of something approaching Megumi (even though he doesn't see who it is), he stands up to defend him; a curse emerges from the alleyway next to them, and Megumi defeats it with his Divine Dog, later theorizing that Bond can also see curses or at least sense them nearby, and thanking him for his help.

Meanwhile, Yor and Nobara go shopping, even with her being aware that there's possibly a curse nearby; when they are choosing clothes, Nobara admits that Yor has 'good taste for a housewife', which the woman finds rude for a "supposed lady". Once the two leave the store, Nobara comments on the "old-fashioned" ideals still present in society and that there is a lot of fighting to be done ahead, but as soon as one of her bags is stolen, the pickpocket is apprehended and immobilized by Yor, impressing Nobara, who apologizes for misjudging her in any way.

Back at Jujutsu High, Gojo introduces Anya to Maki Zen'in, Panda, and Toge Inumaki; the girl takes the opportunity to read all of their minds, being afraid of Maki and "quickly understanding" Inumaki's language; Panda invites her to "battle", but ends up getting actually punched after Anya reads Maki's mind and takes offense at her complaining about them "babysitting civilians". Everyone is impressed by the child's strength, and Anya becomes afraid of being scolded, but Panda reassures her that this was common in their education method. Gojo notices how seriously Yuji is taking his role as "big brother" by seeing the two training and playing together; he thinks about how he likes to see him taking these chances to "live his youth"; a phone call from Megumi interrupts his thoughts.

Nanami and Twilight follow a curse trail, locating the Curse User hiding inside an abandoned building, and noticing him commanding several Fly Heads with what appears to be a Cursed Object; Nanami decides that they must retrieve it and seal it first, before the horde gets even bigger. However, they do not find the missing agents once they enter the building; the Curse User also disappeared, leaving behind a Fly Head that grows and deforms, the two having to put it down for good.

Gojo and Yuji meet Megumi in the alleyway, and Anya is happy that Bond is okay, before feeling her stomach rumble; the group decides to meet Nobara and Yor at a nearby restaurant, and also inform Nanami. During the conversation between Loid and Nanami (both using a somewhat coded conversation to not call any attention), Anya complains about the carrots on her plate and Yuji proposes to buy her a peanut ice cream if she eats it all (she reads his mind to confirm if it's true, and then accepts the deal). While Yuji and Anya eat their ice cream, Loid asks about the boy's parents, and he explains that he doesn't remember them, but that he had a grandfather that he loved very much; in thought, Loid reflects that if it wasn't for the fate that awaits him, Yuji could perhaps be a real brother to Anya. After everyone returns to school, Yuji and Gojo surprise Anya with an unofficial uniform (a surprise the two planned before leaving to meet Megumi), and Masamichi includes a uniform for Mr. Chimera.

Later, Anya enters Yuji's room and finds him snoozing; she climbs up the bed to cuddle up to him, as she did with Loid after being adopted. However, as soon as she lays her head on Yuji's chest, she finds herself in Sukuna's Innate Domain, the two finally getting to know each other and Sukuna calmly explaining knowing that she reads minds, being impressed by "how slow her parents are". Anya is startled by his presence, recognizing Yuji's "head voice", and reading his mind, she cannot understand the chaos of his words and plans, all thoughts tangled and overlapping each other; Sukuna laughs, commenting that 1000 years of absence gives anyone a lot to think and say.

Anya holds on to Mr. Chimera, dropping a bag of peanuts, which catches Sukuna's attention; he comments that it's the first time that someone has taken food to his Domain, she taking the opportunity to see if she can escape somewhere. With some difficulty, Anya climbs the pile of bones to the throne, Mr. Chimera falling and giving Sukuna time to appear in front of her. While eating, Sukuna comments on the usefulness of the child's telepathy, albeit a non-Cursed Energy-fuelled ability, and that he just wants to see if that's all she has to offer.

Anya then reads Sukuna's mind again, taking advantage of the proximity, and even among the various phrases and information, she hears that he plans to kill Yuji; this enrages her, along with everything else she heard about her parents, and makes her try to punch him, hitting one of the skulls in the pile of bones, getting nowhere near his foot. However, it is strong enough to destroy one of the skulls, causing a small landslide that knocks Sukuna backwards into the water, Anya clinging to him as she falls.

The girl begs him to "not kill her big brother", until she sees the shock in Sukuna's expression and the mess in his mind, which eventually calms down, him laughing out loud much to her surprise. After the laughter, Sukuna comments that he would certainly have destroyed her if he "took that fight seriously", and that she is a very interesting person, stroking her head.

Yuji searches for Anya everywhere, until he is called by Sukuna and appears in his domain; however, before starting any discussion, Sukuna covers his mouth and hands Anya to Yuji, her asleep and unharmed to his surprise. When he goes to ask what happened, Sukuna throws Mr. Chimera in his face, taking him out of the domain with Anya.

At night, during dinner, Megumi and Nobara scold Yuji for being careless and risking Anya's safety, but she defends him saying that “Uncle Suku/Suku-ji” was nice to her, which no one really believes; she says they played a lot of things like up, up and away and climbing, but Yuji can only think of Sukuna torturing him under these subjects. Anya is annoyed that they really don't believe her, 'just as Suku-ji said'. When asked if the king of curses told her anything important however, she almost spills out something, but then switches to a random fact about her father.

She then remembers the two of them eating peanuts and talking about some secrets; he even thinks that Anya could easily tell Yuji everything, including about the Binding Vow, but then she offers him her pinky to make a promise: she won't tell any of his secrets if Sukuna promises not to disturb Yuji and the others in any way while she is there. He chuckles at the girl's innocence, but accepts due to her providing him “some kind of food and a somewhat entertaining day”; mentally, he argues that he will allow himself to be kind to a child "just this once".

Loid then appears in the dining room with Yor, having bad news: his hotel reservation has been cancelled (thanks to some new evidence, Nanami and Twilight would be investigating the location further), so instead of just that one night, the Forgers would have to spend the week at Jujutsu High; Masamichi is visibly upset and glares at Gojo, who claims having nothing to do with it. Yuji then cheers Anya up by suggesting they have a "slumber party", and when Yor reminds Anya of her essay, he offers to help her with an outing.

The next day, everyone leaves with their goals: Yuji, Nobara and Megumi take Anya and Bond to see some interesting places to write about on her essay, and Loid and Nanami leave to find the Curse User; Yor decides to stay at school and try on the new clothes Nobara helped her pick out (and also to avoid attracting more attention). Soon both groups notice several Fly Heads appearing in various corners and through the air, more than the usual number found across Japan.

During a break in their tour, Yuji and Megumi notice Anya's writing isn't the best, but Nobara comments that at least the photos are in proper quality. Bond then has a vision where Nanami and Loid are surrounded by a Fly Head cloud and both of them and the agents are transformed into "something horrible" by being forced to eat them during the cloud's stampede. He dash by the streets and Megumi believes he smelled a curse like in the alleyway, following the animal and leaving Yuji and Nobara with Anya.

Loid and Nanami believe they see the Curse User among a crowd crossing the streets and notice a greater concentration of Fly Heads around a certain building's window. When they reach the person in question, the Fly Heads begin to gather, forming a cloud; Nanami then realizes that the person is just someone wearing the Curse User's outfit. Before they're reached by the cloud, Bond arrives in time to knock the two down, only to be knocked down himself by the cloud. Megumi then uses Rabbit Escape and his shikigami rabbits to get everyone away from there.

After a quick check-up, Twilight regrets not noticing the trap, but Nanami reminds him that the jujutsu world is as secret to people as 'his world'. Megumi then notices the Fly Heads returning to their previous position around the window, and the four decide to enter the building itself.

Walking together, Yuji and Nobara soon receive a message from Megumi to be on the lookout for anyone suspicious, while Anya is worried about Bond and her father; the girl then hears the Curse User's thoughts as he runs into Yuji and Nobara. She clings to the man and calls for help, yelling that she is being kidnapped.

Entering the building's room, Twilight finds the kidnapped agents, but as soon as he turns around, Megumi and Nanami enter, staring at another modified Fly Head, mutating and growing by devouring the other Fly Heads. Nanami says they once more must hurry and exorcise this curse before it gets strong enough to develop a Domain, and Twilight tells the agents to get out while they can.

In parallel to the battle, Yuji pursues the Curse User who manages to hold Anya and threatens her. Sukuna uses Enchain to rescue Anya, and when the Curse User faces him, he's immediately frightened by Sukuna's presence, getting to his knees and bowing, dropping part of “something”; Anya cries of relief by seeing him, even with him uncomfortable with the nickname "Uncle Suku". As soon as Nobara arrives at the scene, Yuji has already regained control and Anya tells her that “her big brother scared the bad guy”.

With the cursed object sealed away and the curse user "apprehended", the Fly Heads disperse and the modified ones lose all energy provided by the object. The agents thank Twilight and ask if he would like a ride back to Ostania to report at WISE. Despite the practicality, he refuses, explaining that he needs to “keep Operation STRIX going”, but at the end of the week he would return to their country. Once the men are gone, Loid looks at Anya talking to everyone, including Yor (who got a ride from Kiyotaka Ijichi because she was worried about Anya), and Yuji is embarrassed by how much she is defending and praising him; he is then relieved that even far from home, he has found reliable allies, and thanks Yuji for being a "good brother to Anya".

Three days go by and the Forgers spend most of their time at Jujutsu High, seeing the students' daily lives, Loid assuming his psychiatrist persona and offering his "services" in some classes, Yor admired with the weapons and training of the students and Anya spending more time with Yuji, watching movies and playing (and secretly leaving food for Sukuna).

On the day before the Forgers's return to Ostania, Yuji scares Megumi with Sukuna makeup (though not really), and tells everyone his idea of playing "rescue the princess" with Anya on the outskirts of the school; Gojo thinks it's a great chance to put the students' training to the test and Loid is relieved that at least no one from outside would come to witness that "shameful thing".

By dusk, everything is set up like a big obstacle course, and the students are ordered to "save the princess and punch the king of curses in the face", Yuji playing Sukuna (the real one complaining about how he is a terrible actor). Anya has a lot of fun with all the chasing, but she's a little disappointed that her dad isn't part of the "rescue". Still on role, Yuji demands that "Loidman" appears and face him like a man; with no escape, Loid takes another path through the obstacle course with his mask on, and Gojo and Yor appear in his path as "henchmen" to face him (this time with a sober Yor). At the end of the course, who arrives first among the students is Megumi, his dogs and Bond, who knock Yuji down and lick his face, removing the “tattoos” and “exorcising” the king of curses; Loidman arrives later and "rescues" Anya, everyone celebrating the "victory".

The next day, the family prepares to leave, thanking Masamichi for letting them stay and promising once again to keep Jujutsu High a secret. Anya however doesn't say a word the whole way to the airport, leaving Loid, Yor and Yuji very worried. When they arrive at the airport and buy their tickets, Anya finally speaks up, saying that she doesn't want to go; not without Yuji.

She cries and begs Yuji to come with them, saying that she would protect him, and Loid is annoyed by her tantrum. However, Yuji gives him a sign, saying he would talk to her; he then thanks her for her kindness, but explains that he needs to stay because of his own mission, and encourages her by saying that she is very strong and that "there is no one better than her to take care of the family". For a moment, Anya places her forehead on Yuji's open hand and holds it and he is surprised by something.

Once she joins her parents and Bond, the four finally wave goodbye to Yuji and the others, and board the plane. Yuji seems to be sad about the farewell, but when Nobara and Megumi approach, he turns and gives a similar “heh” to Anya's; when asked about the "bizarre expression", it is revealed that Anya saw Sukuna's mouth whispering to her that he knew she would try to lengthen their promise and that it would not work, but comments again that she is not "completely disposable", and she ends up reading a thought where he considers “stealing” her as an apprentice; with that, Anya clearly says that she would miss him too, which takes Sukuna by surprise.

With that explanation, Nobara and Megumi are shocked by the 'confirmation' of Anya's story, and Sukuna becomes very upset, devouring all the bags of peanuts left in his Domain, saying that he would never admit something that stupid; Yuji smiles with the whole situation, and seeing the plane moving away, he mentally promises Anya he'll try to live long enough for them to see each other again. Meanwhile, inside the plane, Anya sees everything getting smaller from the window and the Forgers relax, ready to return to their life in Ostania.

In the end, Anya gets an above-average mark for the interesting photos contained in her essay, even though her writing remains bad; in one of them everyone is having a picnic under a tree.

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polysyndetonaddictsupportgroup · 6 months

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who do you think the other second years favorite first year would be?

also you’re so real for making megumi yuuta’s favorite kouhai. i’ve been pushing the agenda since it was stated megumi only respected yuuta 😭. i also been pushing that megumi is gojo favorite student agenda as well.

Panda: Nobara.

They are the exact same type of asshole. Do you remember in the goodwill event where they ganged up on momo together? No other first year understands him the way nobara does. She’s his beloved little sister and they like to torment people together.

It also helps because they both have a very self assured and confident outlook in life. Panda isn’t tortured about being a panda—he’s happy how he is and doesn’t want to be human. Nobara is very confident and self assured in her own identity and loves herself in whatever situation (as seen in her conversation with momo about gender). They just click.

Inumaki: Yuuji.

While Yuuta’s in Africa he has custody of Megumi but this is like when your friend asks you to watch their cat with lemming instincts. He adores Megumi but he is so so stressed. Every time he turns around megumis getting his ass beat by some shirtless dude or trying to summon Mahoraga. He heard Megumi order Kamo to get him out of the line of fire during the fight with the special grade and aged ten years. Yuuta come back and get your boy he’s so much work.

Yuuji isn’t off put by inumakis speech difficulties and treats him the same as anyone. He’s extremely upbeat, a bit of a troll (re: fushiguro is getting hit on), which fits well with Inumaki, and Inumaki wanted to look out for him from the start the way he did for Yuuta. Inumaki isn’t a freak of nature like yuuji or Maki, but he is extremely fit. They’re exercise buddies and Inumaki is extremely fond of him.

Maki: Megumi.

This was the HARDEST ONE to do because Maki really does (secretly) adore each of the first years in different ways. Like, Yuuji’s the only one who can keep up with her in a fight. They’re enthusiastic sparring partners. She loves that crazy fucker.

Nobara went out of her way from the start to be close to Maki (because of her crush the size of the international space station) and they do end up forming their own special personal relationship. Nobara almost won this poll.

Megumi won by a hair and 90% of it is just because of how much history they have. Some part of him is always going to be the little boy who ran away with her little sister and played with them in the woods. He’s always gonna be the little boy who was angry and afraid and hurt but still was their friend.

While she’s not nearly as openly protective as Yuuta, I think she internally feels very protective of Megumi. He’s the family member she hasn’t lost or failed yet.

Makis emotional state regarding Mai is a very complex one. She doesn’t regret her decision to leave and become a jujutsu sorcerer. She had to do it. She couldn’t let the Zenin just crush her into nothing. But she doesn’t regret that it came at mais expense, and while she wouldn’t change her decision, she doesn’t have to live with her. Her relationship with Mai feels irreparable in her mind and it’s always going to eat at her just a little. But Megumi is her nephew or cousin or something (I'm convinced they have no concrete idea how their family tree is actually connected so they're just nebulously related somehow) and he's someone she can actually watch out for He's someone she can take care of in a way she really can't with mai anymore. she hasn't failed him and he doesn't hate her. Especially in the sea glass gardens universe, where her first meeting with him since they were little kids was coming off of her family's abuse of him--she meets him and immediately is reminded of just how terrible her family can be. she's instantly ushered into an opportunity to assume the protector role as the older cousin/aunt and it frames how she thinks of him.

maki loves all of the first years in their own way but a part of her is always gonna be a little partial to that angry little boy who fucking booked it with mai and tore up his clothes and called naoya a piece of shit for hurting her sister. the one who never had time to play but played with the outcast sisters the first time he got a chance. he was kind to mai and was punished for it and still said they could be friends. it's been years since that happened and she thought they'd never have any kind of relationship, but she's thankful she got to be his senpai. it means she gets to look out for him

#yuuta insists he doesn't play favorites with the first years but it is not true #he fools no one #megumi is his boy now and forever he is so so obvious in his favoritism #maki is so subtle that no one knows except for her that she's playing favorites #inumaki's hard to read both because of the rice ball thing and also because he spends so much time trying to watch out for megumi on yuuta'#behalf that it's hard to tell if he's playing favorites or just a very dedicated senpai #panda will say out loud that nobara is his favorite but nobara just wants to know if she's MAKI'S favorite #sorry nobara the gay cousins have to look out for each other

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noroi1000 · 2 years

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Jjk headcanons

A/n: Transferred from Ao3

Yuji Itadori:

You may not even see Yandere in it. He is so sweet that you may think he is normal and loving to you. Oh well... This is what he is, but he's too afraid of going out of sight and something going to happen to you. You were as close to him as any friend, but you were more. So he will do anything for you to keep you from leaving his world.

Megumi Fushiguro:

He likes it when you are smiling and cheerful with him. He will not let you be unhappy with him, but if it is your fault that you are crying because of him he will not blame himself but you. You pissed him off. He will mentally hold you with him because he does not physically have the strength to hold you without hurting you. He just want you not to end up like Tsumiki through human and your own stupidity.

Satoru Gojo:

He likes when you get pissed off at him and he can laugh at your screams. He can take care of you and knows what you need. (Mostly he thinks you just need him to live)

He wants to look after you as best he can, but he is unable to control himself sometimes and becomes a bit erratic. (So run if you can and don't come near him) But if he catches you, he won't let go. I'll show you who you belong to no matter how. (Basically, it will do it in any way possible😏). He can manipulate you so much that he will make you cry until you come to him for comfort or he draws you to himself.

Kento Nanami:

He cares for you even when he is cold and dry, when he does not have the strength to give love. Even if you don't like how he doesn't want to hug you sometimes, there's nothing you can do about it. Even when you are looking for consolation from someone else, it will not allow. You have become his routine in life and he will care and love you until the end. You can't go to someone else because he won't let you. He is firm when he tells you that you are his and you will stay with him.

Suguru Geto:

Even though he seems very nice, and in fact he is, it's just a facade that will change as soon as you do something that is not in his mind. It cannot let you go to or near monkeys. A real manipulator that will tell you anything to just believe it and formulate sentences to make you feel guilty. Even if that doesn't work, he has a lot of curses that can keep you on him and a lot of your own strength. I guess everyone knows about some sadistic side in he...

Toge Inumaki:

He is kind and will always give way to you or bring you anything. So kind. In fact, it's better not to upset him because if he wants you in the right place and at the right time, he can use cursed speech on you, even if you don't like it. He is not afraid to use the technique on you because he knows what commands he can use in order not to hurt you. There is no point in trying to resist because he knows what to do to prevent you from resisting him. You won't get too far from him.

Aoi Todo:

He is nice and takes great care of you every moment,You are always in the first place even in front of him. If something happens and you want to leave, he will ask you to stay. He doesn't want to use his muscles or technique on you, but if he has to, he will.

After all, he even left his fondness for Takada for you.

Noritoshi Kamo:

He doesn't want you to meddle with his family. He can show that he has power over you and order you to go to the room before he comes back telling you all that you cannot and can. It is traditional, so it has its rules. He doesn't want to show you that a woman is always behind a man, but if he has to, he will. He will not let you go because he still has feelings for you despite all this.

Maki Zen'in:

She will isolate you from the world beyond school. She will not allow anyone in her family to lay a hand on you. She is worried that they will do something out of hatred for her. She doesn't want you to be too delicate, so she tries to train you. Besides her strict rules, she is a nice person who wants to protect and keep you with her.

Nobara Kugisaki:

As Yandere, she won't let you go too far when you consider her a wonderful person. She will draw you to her without letting you go. She has a soft side when you have enough and will ask you to stay.

Yuta Okkostu:

He's nice but overprotective. But if something else happens or you want to leave him, he may be like Rika. He will even ask her to help keep you with him.

Panda:

Actually, I don't know if he can be Yandere 乁( •_• )ㄏ. But even so, it will be a meek bear to you, but not very nice to others if they hurt you.

Mahito:

He has a different feeling of loving. He is a recent curse and his feelings are not human enough. If he thinks that he liked you very much in such a way and not like others (like toys), he will be your friend who will learn all human habits in order to be closer to you. But you won't get rid of his favorite murder games, and you'll be a part of them. He got used to you too much and you are his favorite person who will not be used (for example, like Junpei) and he will always be honest with you in his actions. You may think that you will not get rid of this curse in your life and will control your every move so that you do not get too close to any of the sorcerers.

Choso:

He will take care of you as his family member who you probably have been from the moment you first meet him. He will do everything for his brothers, he will not refuse you love and also will not let you go because he is too afraid that you will not stand by his side and hug him in this world anymore. He always wants to know that he can protect you.

#jujutsu kaisen #gojo satoru #geto suguru #gojo x reader #nanami kento #jjk headcanons #jjk #jjk x you

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violettelueur · 2 years

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— CHILDHOOD FRIENDS TO LOVERS : FUSHIGURO MEGUMI + GOJO SATORU

⤷ featuring : fushiguro megumi + gojo satoru (mentions of itadori yuji, kugisaki nobara, zenin maki, zenin mai, inumaki toge, panda, geto suguru, ieiri shoko and yaga masamichi)

⤷ warnings : minor/hinted jujutsu kaisen manga spoilers + hint of violence + grammar issues

⤷ form : headcanons + drabble

⤷ published : 26 march

⤷ pronouns : not mentioned

⤷ coffee order : Hi!! Saw that your requests are open. Can I request a one shot of childhood friends to lovers with either gojo or megumi (Also, can the reader be a heir to a strong sorcerer clan?? Thank you <3)

⤷ barista’s notes : so i stared to write this as a headcanon + drabble and in the middle, realise the customer wanted this as a oneshot/imagine...oops ʕ ꆤ ᴥ ꆤʔ i do apologise for the confusion and i am so sorry this took a while, im slowly getting back into writing since the change highschool/sixth-form to university is crazy - anyways i have watched the jjk 0 movie twice and still cried in both...ʕ ꈍᴥꈍʔ

— 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈

Child!Megumi didn’t really see the point of having friends, especially ones that Gojo Satoru introduced to him - that was how he met you and to be honest, he wasn’t interested in getting to know you.

Your parents were friends with Satoru and they were close to the point where they allowed him to take care of you from time to time (aka taking you places without your parents' supervision - worst idea…) and that was how you met your future friend.

Megumi stared at the little girl that was placed in front of him, while you stared at him back with the same look of indifference. “Y/N, this is Megumi and Megumi, this is Y/N,” Gojo introduced you both, causing Megumi to nod while you bowed to each other in acknowledgment. “Y/N there is no need to be so polite, it’s okay to be relaxed,” Gojo mentioned to you as he crouched down to your level before patting your head. “But isn’t this the boy you were mentioning about, the one from the Zenin clan?” you asked as you gripped onto your carer’s sleeve leading him to nod. “But he doesn’t know anything about Jujutsu or that yet, so I want you to help, you’re already an amazing sorcerer at your age and guess what, you both are in the same grade!” Gojo cheered while you looked at the boy who was in front of you before he scoffed at the idea of you helping him with whatever the weird creepy teenagerer had mentioned.

As time went by you and child!Megumi learned about each other and Tsumiki cared for you like you were like her little sister and Megumi could tell that you had admired her leading him to be confused on why.

Child!Megumi had learned you were an only child within your clan and that you were quite lonely, so having him and Tsumiki in your life was like a breath of fresh air away from the dense air of strictness that you had learned to get used to - Gojo was also a breath of fresh air but he knew that having friends your age was needed.

“Do you like your family?” Megumi asked suddenly, causing you to quickly turn back your head as the young boy continued to push you on the swing. “Like my mum and dad?” you asked before turning back to feel the wind graze itself upon your face as Megumi continued to push you. “Like your whole family,” Megumi answered, leading you to become a bit quiet as you stared at the sky, trying to think of a way to explain your feelings in an understandable way. “They are okay…there are times when it gets too much but I’ve gotten used to it,” you answered quietly as Megumi processed the information in his head. Taking one more big push, you squealed in delight as Megumu stood on the side as he waited for the swing to lower and become steady. “I’m going to help you get away.” Megumu declared, causing you to snap your head to the side of where he stood, as you stared at him in surprise. “I’m going to get you away from your family when I become stronger, I promise,” Megumi mentioned again but in a quieter tone as he looked at the ground. Looking at your friend, you couldn’t help but feel a warm buzz as you repeated the sentence in your head, imagining how freedom would feel as you would pull away from the restraints that came alone since the day you were born. “Okay,” you answered, causing the little boy to snap his head up, noticing the big smile that was on your face. “It’s a promise then, okay Megumi,” you voiced before extending your pinky towards him as he did, linking them together to seal the words that he had promised to you.

Middle School!Megumi wasn’t an easy child to be friends with, so when people found out that you and him were friends, people questioned how and why causing you to answer “because we are”

There are times when bullies would come to you, to get back at Megumi - it’s just they didn’t realize you were trained in martial arts as well by the fabulous Gojo Satoru and when Megumu finds out, they will get beat up more.

“Megumi, don’t take it too far, they’re already hurt,” you signed as you watched your childhood friend throw the last person on top of the pile he was creating. “They ganged up on you earlier today, right? So they deserved to be punished,” Megumi explained as he placed his hands in his pockets before walking towards you. Stopping him in his tracks, you made him stand in front of you, as you began to straighten his blazer and fix his tie causing the boy’s face to slightly flush with a rose hue as you continued to make sure he looked presentable for class. “Well, I already punished them enough,” you mentioned before standing back to look at your work before nodding that he looked fine enough. “You already know that Gojo made it possible that you could come here, if your parents find out what’s going on, they would have dragged you out and I can’t have that,” Megumi explained before beginning to walk away from the situation, leading you to jog after him before any teachers could find out that you and him were the cause of all this - even though, they would have a guess on who was the cause of this already…Fushiguro Megumi, it could never be you, right?

Jujutsu Tech Megumi and you were closer than ever leading Gojo to mention that Megumi was taking you away from him - Gojo sees you as his little sister because he just does - and Megumi would always be annoyed at your teacher since this was the same teacher that pushed you both to be friends.

You and Megumi were so close in fact that physical contact was normal between you both - Megumi would still blush from time to time - but he was comfortable with you. You both would be the type that would just assume you were a couple since the day you kissed him at your middle school graduation.

Itadori and Kugisaki are just surprised that you both just casually mention about a date you both have been planning in front of them.

“When do you want to go to this cafe?” Megumi questioned as he passed his phone towards you, trying to show you the place he was mentioning about. “Oh you remembered! Are you free on Sunday? I don’t have a solo mission then,” you asked to which Megumi nodded, leading you to smile that a date had been scheduled. “HOLD ON, WAIT A SECOND!” Nobara screamed before pointing at the both of you across the table that you and your classmates were sitting on. “You both are going out, with us?” Nobara questioned as she grabbed Yuji by the collar to bring him closer. “Yes,” Megumi answered bluntly, causing the sorcerer to become more annoyed at how indifferent he was. “THAT IS NOT EVEN FAIR!” Nobara explained while Yuji was begging to be released from her death grip. “I mean, this is a date, I don’t think you want to be third and fourth wheeling along with us,” you mentioned causing your friend to relax her face really quickly as well as her hand leading your other friend to clash on to the wooden flooring of your classroom. “A DATE?” Yuji and Nobara yelled before they continued to raid you with questions on how long you both been a couple and have not told them the second you both met them - let’s just say it was basically an interview from your two chaotic friends along with your teacher, who decided to have fun instead of on teaching like he had anything planned in the first place.

— 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

Child!Satoru isn’t the same as the Adult!Satoru that we have all come to love (and be annoyed by). From what you could recall from your childhood, Satoru was a quiet child that was always accompanied by someone leading you to be curious about him - even though your mother told you about this “Gojo Satoru” she mistakenly never told you what he looked like.

Let’s just say you both didn’t have good first impressions when you both were children.

“Mama, what’s that ugly thing?” you questioned innocently causing your mother to turn pale the second she saw what you were pointing at. “Y/N put your hand down!” your mother demanded in a whisper before bowing to the lady who was walking with the white-haired child. However, it seemed as if that said child had heard what you just said about him. “What do you mean ‘ugly thing’?” Satoru asked in an annoyed tone, causing you to hide behind your mother’s leg before slightly peeking from the side of her yakata to have a glimpse of the child. Let’s just say he didn’t seem pleased with how you described him. “I mean ugly,” you explained before continuing with, “ugly, ugly ugly, ugly, ugly!”. Getting frustrated with your innocent and childish taunting, Satoru couldn’t contain his anger and started to run towards you, causing you to shriek in fear as you began to sprint away from him leaving both women to shout after you both.

Child!Satoru and you since that day have hated each other (it was totally your fault) causing both families to continue apologising to each other whenever you both tormented each other.

However, as time went by, you both realised how fun it was to be in each other’s presence - so you both began to sneak out often to meet each other and have fun with whatever you guys planned, you would sneak away with some sweets as well causing him to have the sweet tooth that he has become in his adult life.

“Satoruuuuu!” you shouted as the patting of your little feet carried you towards the other person who was waiting for you. “Be careful Y/N!” Satoru shouted before sprinting towards you to make sure you didn’t trip over anything. Coming to a pause, you opened your arms to present all the treats that you had stolen from your mother’s kitchen. “I bought some monaka that me and mama made,” you gleefully showcased, causing the boy to take some of the wrapped bags from your arms before taking a peek. Satoru could instantly tell which ones were made by you as some of them were a little disfigured but somehow he could still identify that you were making flower-shaped monaka. Looking back up, Satoru saw the bright smile you were gifting him before explaining how hard you worked to try them to get as perfect as you would since you had been practising your mother for quite some time - that Satoru knew about because he saw how you would stare at your mother in awe when she made them before inviting you to join her when he had visited one time with his mother. Satoru couldn’t help but smile as he munched on the treats you had made for him.

As you both grew older, you and Teen!Satoru had now become more knowledgeable on the jujutsu world that your families were involved in causing you both to see each other more than you did before (minus the sneaking out that you did as children).

This meant that your families enrolled you both at Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College. Well…your family wanted to enrol you to the Kyoto side to not disrupt you both but Satoru persuaded (begged) them to enrol you to the same school as him - he didn’t want to lose his only best friend at that time.

Teen!Satoru is rapidly becoming into the Adult!Satoru you have come to known, as he began to tease you on certain things like your height, your reactions to certain things as well as yo

Due to this, you, Satoru, Suguru and Shoko became best friends and you were happy that Satoru saw Suguru as his equal - it was nice to see that it wasn’t just the both of you after many years.

“You know, you were my first best friend,” Satoru muttered before taking a sip from his canned drink (that you paid for) which led you to turn your head to look at your friend before looking up at the clear sky. “As you were mine,” you replied as the corners of your lips began to rise up ever so slightly, as you began to recall the silly but heartwarming memories that you had with him. “Do you think it’s ever going to change?” you asked before turning back to look at Satoru, who was surprisingly also looking at you as he peered over his rounded glasses. “Nah, you’re stuck with me for a long time,” Satoru replied nonchalantly before fully turning around to wave at Suguru, who was behind you both after coming out of the school building to meet you both. “Suguru!” you yelled as you gleefully waved at your classmate leading Satoru to smack your arm as he accused you of stealing his friend, only for you to reply with a smirk - if only you both knew where Suguru was going to head in life after a certain mission.

Teen!Satoru was the one that confessed to you in the end, causing you to (obviously) not believe him due to the many times you had to hide him in your clan’s estate whenever he was running away from a girl he was hanging out with.

Teen!Satoru, of course, was pouting at you but was determined to make you realise his love for you and literally followed you to every ‘solo’ mission you had as well as any free time you thought you would have for yourself.

“Satoru, leave me alone,” you commented before continuing to munch on the lunch you had brought in to class, only for Satoru to pick up one of the prawns and plop it in his mouth leading you to scramble through your pockets to take out a packet of dorayaki leading your best friend to beem at the treat you have presented him. “There is no way I’m leaving you alone if you have these treats, but also you rejected me,” Satoru pouted before quickly taking a bite of the dorayaki. “I have those treats because it was my dessert, but now since you’re here, I have to give it to you,” you explained before closing your lunch box causing Satoru to pout at you again. “Give me one date,” Gojo stated with his pointer finger raised up. “No,” you answered. “One date,” Satoru mentioned again with some determination. “No,” you answered with the same determination laced within your tone. “Just one, pretty please~” Satoru begged, placing his hands together while his treat was balancing between his teeth. “If I let you have one date with me, will you leave me alone?” you asked while resting your chin in the palm of your hand as you stared right at him causing the sorcerer to nod at you with a thumbs up. Sighing at the situation you were in, you finally gave in and accepted the date causing Satoru to cheer with pure delight.

Now here we are, adult!Satoru and you were now teachers at Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College as well as a married couple - your father was surprised when you mentioned that Satoru was courting you but nevertheless, he was delighted that the head of the Gojo clan was settling with you.

Adult!Satoru is quite the clingy man since he was so used to having you every second in his day to day life - Satoru was now busier than ever being the strongest, which he complained about since he had to leave you alone with those “grumpy old people” and his clan on pressures with minor things like an heir (you joked to them that Tsumiki and Megumi were your children when you and Satoru adopted them when you were teenagers)

Some of the students who were also from sorcerer families (Maki, Mai, Inumaki and Kamo - before the current first years [Itadori, Fushiguro and Kugisaki]) thought that your marriage was an arranged one until Satoru (who was a bit offended) told them that you both married each other out of love, leading them to ask you directly because they didn’t believe him.

You had to admit to yourself, you didn’t think your day was going to start with your husband standing behind you with his arms around your waist and the current first years in front of you with widened eyes. “Ummm…good morning to your guys?” you confusingly greeted as you were still trying to figure out what was going on since you just walked into the school building. “Y/N-san, is it true that you willingly married that blindfold idiot?” Maki asked with anger and pure shock causing you to look at her weirdly before turning your head to find your husband resting his head on your shoulder. “What the hell did you tell them?” you questioned before placing a hand on his arms that were around you right now. “I just told them that our marriage wasn’t arranged, but they didn’t believe me, they’re so mean~” Satoru explained before fake tears started to flow down his face as he snuggled his head on the crook of your neck. Turning back to your students, you could tell that they were surprised by the scene that was in front of them right now. “Yeah, I did marry this idiot by my own free will, I mean…my clan wouldn’t really want to reject that, would they?” you answered, causing Maki and Inumaki to look at you in more shock as Panda was just standing behind them indifferently as he had already heard the stories about you both from Yaga.

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veenxys · 2 years

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「Moments that made JJK Characters stare at their s/o and go like “damn, they’re so pretty”」

⤷ Gojou

he wasn't sure why he thought he'd taken an embarrassing picture of you, because looking at you now, you laugh is so beautiful. you are so beautiful. he doesn't remember why you were laughing; but right now it doesn't matter, because all he can think is that he's fallen in love with you a little more and now he knows he's lost. everything in the photo delights him; your eyes are squeezed shut in mid-laugh, your head was thrown back while your hair was a little messy, and your laugh is so contagious that made him smile fondly.

⤷ Itadori

a small smile appears on his face as he watches the way you are looking at the sleeping kitten now; the softness in your eyes makes your heart melt a little and the way you gently pat its head makes him smile with affection. he quickly opens the camera app on his phone to capture that moment. and later on, he always brings it up and jokes that he wants someone to look at him the way you looked at that kitten.

⤷ Fushiguro

a soft smile touches his lips when he shows you the photo he just took of you; you are taking your first sip of your favorite coffee in that beautiful new coffee shop that has become both of you favorite; the way your hands hold the cup and your reaction, delighting in the taste of coffee; You look at him as you wipe your lips and you smile at the way he looks at you, like you're the most beautiful person he's ever seen; because you truly are.

⤷ Nobara

it's when you look sweeter than your favorite candy you're about to eat; when there's a smile tugging at your lips when you take your first bite and the way the smile widens when you close your eyes and savor the taste; when just looking at you enjoys even something so small that it fills her heart.

⤷ Maki

she comes home and is faced with the cute scene of you sleeping soundly at your desk; your cheek squished against the arm you're using as a makeshift pillow, surrounded by books open and ajar, a headphone dropped from your ear; she can only shake her head tenderly. she spends a few seconds watching you before closing the books and picking you up carefully and taking you to the bedroom, giving you a soft kiss on the forehead.

⤷ Toge he can't help but look at you; you putting your hair behind your shoulders, opening the product carefully so it doesn't spill and spreading it over your face. your lips part in concentration as you lean forward towards the mirror; he smirks, instantly picking up the phone to snap a quick photo of you because to him, you look prettier than ever. he would show you when you were done, letting you know how beautiful you look before placing a soft kiss on the tip of your nose.

⤷ Nanami

“be careful!” he says as you walk to the beach; you turn to him and smile, trying to tuck your hair behind your ear as the wind ruffles it. you just nod your head and say “don't be long!” and turns around again; he looks at you and feels his heart speed up in his chest, a slight blush creeping into his cheeks as he still watches you go for a walk, mesmerized by your unique and passionate beauty.

⤷ Geto

he knows he must help you since he promised you, but he is so enchanted and mesmerized by your beauty that he simply puts his chin in his hand as he gazes passionately at you working hard in the dough to make cookies; you're in an apron, with your hair tied up a little messy and with flour on your cheek, and you have a cute face in concentration. you look absolutely adorable, he says later as he shows the photo he took.

⤷ Toji

is under the fluorescent light in the bathroom when you've just washed your face to get ready for bed; the way drops of water run down your face and you look so pure you. and he pauses brushing his teeth for a moment just to admire your reflection until you pat your face with a towel and ask him what he's looking at. and he just moves a little closer to you, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear and resting his hand a few more seconds on your cheek before going back to brushing his teeth.

🏷 - tags! @chuupetarou, @tiiredcorpse, @saturnmich, @shrimpy109, @rorikau, @hirugummies, @afairywithacrown, @3-am-depression, @cherries4denki, @risuguru, @belsumu, @mitsuyaya, @gwynsapphire, @afk-dreaminq, @jahnvi-d, @horrorcvnts, @strangerdangerduh, @gratefulstranger <3

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tommybaholland · 2 years

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their fav female music artist that their s/o likes

featuring: yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki, maki zenin, toge inumaki, yuta okkotsu, satoru gojo and kento nanami

itadori -> megan thee stallion; obvious. he cannot resist a hot girl. he knows most, if not all, the words to her songs and is probably a bigger fan than you are. for your anniversary one year, you went to one of her concerts together and it was probably the best night of your (his) life. “girlz in the hood” is probably his fave because he likes to rap the one verse about anime ;).

megumi -> sza; he doesn��t understand what ‘vibes’ means but he likes the sound of her songs a lot, even if he doesn’t openly admit it. he likes to say that her voice sounds whiny and a lot of what she sings makes no sense but he’ll listen nonetheless. if only he knew what she was saying. he likes to jokingly sing “i hate u” to you but it’s become an inside joke between you.

nobara -> saweetie; honorable mention to flo milli but saweetie preaches everything that she values. she likes feeling pretty and fabulous but also strong and having a ‘don’t give a care’ attitude. she would say that “best friend” is your song as she is proud to call you her best friend and partner.

maki -> ashnikko; she’s not much of a dancer but likes the badass antipop sound of ashnikko. she’s usually embarrassed by more explicit songs but this is the exception, maybe more so a guilty pleasure. she thinks it’s important to feel powerful and capable so music like that definitely normalizes it. “deal with it” would be her go-to and you often catch her singing it under her breath.

inumaki -> doja cat; he loves all the different sounds in her songs and obviously how hype they can be. you’ve seen him try to mimic the dance moves that she does at her shows as well as singing her songs in his own way of course. it mostly involves a lot of ‘tuna’ but he’ll also let himself say yuh during “get into it.”

yuta -> billie eilish; her voice is very soothing and pretty to him, just like you. he likes more of her older music but some of her newer songs have sort of a cinematic feel to them and he could collect a whole soundtrack for your relationship. his voice couldn’t do her music justice but he enjoys slow dancing with you to “ocean eyes.”

gojo -> ariana grande; he likes her music somewhat ironically. he’s been known to parrot a lot of her infamous ad libs but it sounds bad because he can’t get his voice that high. his unpopular opinion is that her new album is the best because of its central theme. he loves to annoy you by singing “34+35” to you, especially the naughtier parts to make you blush.

nanami -> adele; he’s not a fan of a lot of modern pop music but loves the simplicity of her style. all she needs is a piano and her voice does the rest. although a lot of her songs are about break-ups, he still likes to enjoy them with you. “set fire to the rain” is one of your favorite songs and you don’t think you’re great at singing it but he has secret videos of you singing it that he loves to watch from time to time.

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Megumi Fushiguro x Y/N - He asks you to move in with him

Pure fluff | JJK

Author’s note:

(This is my first time writing something like this! ((also my first time posting here)) so pls be kind to me <3)

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It was Friday night and you, together with the 3 idiots have just gotten home from an assignment Gojo-sensei had sent you off to. Being with them for two years, and doing this type of work definitely changed your life to an extent. Yes, it has been two years since Mei-mei-sensei knocked on your door to give you an official invitation to Tokyo Prefectural Jujutsu High School, and yes, two years had passed since you managed to befriend these three. Exactly seven months as well since you and Megumi started dating.

Going back to it— you and Nobara headed straight to your dorm building as Yuuji and Megumi did the same. As you reached your respective rooms, you three (including Maki-senpai, whom you two have spotted walking in the hallway) quickly bid your good nights to each other. You just took a quick shower and were about to go lie in bed when you heard a knock. Obviously, you got up again to see who might that be. At this point, you really don't get confused anymore when someone knocks on your door, considering you're friends with the three. One of them you're even dating.

Not that surprised, you saw Megumi when you opened the door. His hand, was still up in the air, as he was supposed to knock again.

“Megumi?” You said as a question. You widened the opening of your door, hinting for him to come inside to which he immediately obeyed.

“Sorry for bothering you this late, Y/N. I know this day had been tiring.”

You joined him in the bed, you, almost in a lying position while he’s sitting on the edge of the bed, facing you.

“No, you weren't at all bothering. I wasn't about to sleep anyway. I just finished showering and it got my mind awake, so...” you trailed off purposely. “What brings you here aside from missing me?” you continued with a grin.

He smirked, probably amused by your confidence. “Aho (stupid).”

After you've heard him say that, you saw him look away and became somewhat...tense? He also sat straight and cleared up his throat two times. Confused, you went near him and sat in the same position.

“What’s the matter? You're being quite weird.”

He returned his gaze at you. Your confused expression immediately changed into an entertained one when you saw his cheeks tinted with a shade of pink. Megumi must have noticed your change of expression, too, because he looked away again, looking quite annoyed.

“Don't look at me in that way! I'm trying my best to do this seriously, can't you see?” He scratched his head in annoyance and you just couldn't help anymore but laugh. You still don't have any idea what he went here for, but with how he's acting, you assumed it would be related to your relationship. This boyfriend of yours, amidst being serious and annoying to you most of the time, can also look very cute at times, especially when it includes you— you thought.

“What is it even, seriously? Just say it, I won’t laugh anymore, I swear.”

Still looking away, he answered. “Well, you know. Graduation is nearing and they’ll be asking us what to pursue any time now. I know I already asked you this, and we have both decided to become professional sorcerers, so… I’ll be taking my chances now. Soon, they will be asking us to free our dorms.” He paused and finally looked at you. “It’s not a secret that Tsumiki and I have been in Gojo-sensei’s care since we were a child. I don’t want to live with him and become a bother for the rest of his life so I decided I’d be renting my own place and—“

“And you’re going to ask me to move in with you?” You cut him off.

“Yes. Damn it.” He said. The last part was muttered as he looked away again.

You laughed and went even closer to hug him and offer him your sweetest smile. How cute is he when shy is what all you can think about at that moment. You did not have to think about it thoroughly. You were sure the moment you realized what he was going to ask that you will be willing to follow him wherever he will be at. With everything that has happened and is still happening, you could say that your love for each other just grows as days pass by. You’ve figured that in the nature of your work, wasting time is not in the options. If you want to do something really badly, do it immediately because you’ll never know when your time’s gonna end.

“So is that a yes?”

Seeing the nervous look on his face made you decide to make fun of him. You suddenly removed your smile in a joking manner (which he probably didn’t get because he’s always so serious) and said, “No. Ask Yuuji instead. I bet he’d say yes in a beat if you ask him.”

Mentioning Yuuji made him figure out you were toying him. Annoyance came to his face again and he stood up. “Don’t joke like that! I was really nervous about asking you. And also, I told you to quit shipping me with Yuuji. Even Maki-senpai started teasing me with him because of you, baka.”

Laughing out loud, you reached for his wrist to make him sit again. “I’m sorry, I just really found you cute and funny.”

Now wiping the lone tears caused by your amusement, you spoke again. “Of course, I’d move in with you! I can’t believe you almost thought I would not want to.”

He flicked your forehead. “It’s natural I’d be nervous. I consider that a big step in our relationship. I don’t want you to think I’m pressuring you.” He then proceeded to help you wipe the tears that followed that you’re not sure are still caused by the good laugh you just had or if it’s tears of joy already.

“You would never pressure me. I love you that I’d be willing to join you wherever and whenever you will be at. Besides, I’m scared to take time for granted and lose you in the process so——,” You did not manage to finish your statement. The next thing you knew, Megumi’s lips already landed on yours. His right hand holding your chin, while the other is on the bed, supporting his position.

With a shaky breath and a very fond and gentle look— the look that can assure even the most doubtful soul, he muttered:

“I love you, too,

Baka.”

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