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gojossocks · 4 months

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Anything For You

Sukuna x Reader genre: fluff, hurt/comfort summary: After a thousand years, Sukuna never thought that he'd find you again. Only this time, your goals have changed and you weren't the person he can rule the world with anymore. Would he give that up just for you? wc: 2.7K content: friends to lovers, lovesick sukuna, kinda ooc sukuna because of how lovesick he is, mutual pining. they were in a situationship for a thousand years, can you guys handle that?

“Sukuna, don’t you feel alone in the past thousand years? I mean, all you’ve wanted is to gain power and do other villain-y things. It’s pretty lame and sad in my opinion.” Yuuji, his vessel, says mindlessly as he chews on his food while he waits for Megumi and Nobara.

“You insolent fool.” He sneered, a mouth forming on Yuuji’s cheeks. “I don’t mope around like you do. I was not alone either.”

Contrary to popular belief, Sukuna wasn’t heartless as most people paint him out to be. In fact, during the Heian Era, Sukuna is always seen to be with a powerful sorcerer.

There was you. The only person he sees as his equal.

But after you were killed, your history with Sukuna was quickly forgetten as the men write history in their own perspective. You are a significant figure in history, yes– but you and Sukuna together were only briefly mentioned in the books.

People have forgotten about how Sukuna, the King of Curses, have ruled the Jujutsu World with you by his side.

In the bygone days of the Heian Period, You and Sukuna have a unique bond as you two had grown up together. You were the only one who witnessed how he rises up to be the King of Curses. You were a powerful sorcerer too in your own way, despite the lack of title. Your benevolent nature has gotten a lot of people to respect you. People were not intimidated by your power but by your wisdom.

Despite your personality which is in contrast to Sukuna’s, it never became a hindrance between your bond. In fact, he seemed to like you more because of it. You taught him how to kill and destroy with purpose. and together, the two of you wreaked havoc on Earth.

You were the first and last person who knows him inside and out, not even Uraume could compare. He even prefers your shitty cooking, for god’s sake. He feels weak in your presence. Sukuna kind of resents you for it, how you make him feel. How he’s willing to burn the entire world at your command. He’d kill anyone without batting an eye if you ask him to. You have him wrapped around your pretty fingers and you don’t even know it.

He remembers going into the gardens of your shared home after a battle and you’d welcome him with open arms, hugging him with your little frame. You didn’t care about the blood on his clothes or how he reeks of death. You look at him with such kindness, as if he has done nothing wrong in this world. You held his hands with such gentleness, as if he has hasn’t covered his hands with so much blood. And you smile and crack jokes around him after terrorizing villages, you wrap bandages around his wounds even if he can heal it in a heartbeat. He loves being doted on by you.

He was really good at keeping his emotions to himself unlike you who’d outwardly show how much you love him. He had a feeling that you knew of his affections slightly. After all, you were the only one allowed to touch Sukuna, to tease him and be alive after that. He chose not to tell you his feelings because he thought that he’d have all the time in the world to tell you.

Well, he thought he did until he received the news that you were killed.

Sukuna didn’t look at your corpse, refusing that seeing your cold lifeless body would be his last memory of you. After that was just endless rampage of destruction. In his mind, it was his way of avenging you. People have forgotten about you because of the amount of lives he had taken— his crimes outweighed any humanity he had left of him.

It goes like that until he was defeated and sealed. Well, that was years ago but even now, all he thinks about is you. So much that he could still hear your laugh.

“Really?” Yuuji exclaimed. “I think I should ask Gojo-sensei about—”

Yuuji’s rambling was cut off with a sound of laughter, which causes both him and the demon inside him to look where that voice comes from.

That all too familiar voice that even after countless lifetimes, he would still recognize anywhere. Sukuna felt like his entire world stopped when he sees where that voice comes from. Everything seemed to blur as his entire attention is fixated on the woman.

It was you, in the flesh.

Or rather, someone who is an exact copy of you.

He had found you! You had reincarnated as he hoped you would. You kept your promise and you’d see him again.

You were walking and conversing beside Gojo Satoru as you approach Yuuji who stood up straight and looked at you with wide eyes.

“Who might this be?” You gave the kid a playful smile.

Sukuna was able to examine you up close as you walked closer to Yuuji. You were as beautiful as the day he lost you. You fit right into this modern period— you’re wearing a uniform similar to Gojo’s, but instead of pants, you were wearing a skirt and knee high boots. If someone were to tell Sukuna that he’d find you like this, fighting against him, he would have howled in laughter before killing that someone.

“Yuuji Itadori, miss!” the young sorcerer said, exuding a bit too much enthusiasm.

“So he is the vessel.” You acknowledged with a nod before sharing a look with Gojo Satoru.

“This is Y/N Y/L/N! She’s a special grade sorcerer from Kyoto but will be transferring here to accommodate you. She doesn’t go to missions anymore just like I do so Y/N would be there whenever you need her.” Gojo explains, putting a hand on you and Yuuji’s shoulders.

Yuuji’s eyes widened as he registered the significance of your name “Like the one in history books Y/N Y/L/N?”

“I wish.” You quipped, inserting a playful note in your response. “It was nice meeting you. I’ve waited for you, you know.” Then you extended your hand toward Yuuji and as your fingers met his, Sukuna could feel the familiarity of your touch. You looked at Yuuji with so much intensity, as if you’re looking at the curse residing in him. Right at Sukuna. and he didn’t fail to notice the way your smile was gentler compared to the ones you’ve given the kid.

It was for him.

You’ve seen him.

“Well,” You let out a sigh when you’ve pulled away. “I better get going. I’m sorry to cut this short, Yuuji. I hope we’ll get to know more of each other. I heard you like rice bowls, I’ll treat you to my favorite restaurant in tokyo next week, yeah?” You pat the top of his head and Yuuji gives you a huge grin.

Once you’ve left, Yuuji could finally notice Sukuna’s silence. He had been silent ever since you’ve arrived and Yuuji was about to tease him for it until Gojo spoke up.

“It’s her if she wasn’t being obvious enough.”

-.-

In the week following his unexpected encounter with you, Sukuna’s demeanor underwent a subtle transformation. He was less mean to Yuuji and the snarky remarks had lessened.

True to your promise, you spent time with Yuuji, fulfilling your role as a companion and mentor. However, your newfound indifference towards Sukuna fueled a frustration that within him. Did he merely imagine the spark of recognition in your eyes? Was it truly still you?

He found out a lot about you during the time you spent with Yuuji as well as the information that Gojo discloses concerning you. It seems as though you have helped the Jujutsu World slowly gain back its glory just like back in the golden days. You’re a teacher too, and from what Gojo has mentioned, you’re still the same patient and kind person he fell in love with.

Sukuna feels a twinge of jealousy at the mention of how you’re close with the white-haired sorcerer. He finds himself scoffing at the thought of you finally replacing him. It isn’t far from reality, you’re too likable for your own good anyway. You make it so easy to love you that Sukuna failed to notice that this disease has swallowed him whole and now he’s stuck, absolutely pining for you like an idiot. How dare you move on from him if that’s the case?

He needed answers from you or else he’d go crazy. So he finds out where you live and he found out that you were living in the more peaceful side of Tokyo. It took him a while to get in control again and the moment he did, his feet carried him to you.

Your house is beautiful, it looked like the mini version of the place that you once shared with Sukuna. He entered it quietly and to his surprise, you were no where to be found but then he catches a glimpse of you in the window overlooking the garden.

Sukuna finds himself smiling as he reaches the garden. It had a variety of flowers and plants, the very ones you had planted with him years ago. You’re wearing a beautiful red plaid sundress and the modern age never looked so good in anyone but you.

You were simply ethereal.

You were too engrossed in watering your plants when he walks towards you.

“Old habits hard for you, Y/N.” Sukuna spoke up, his voice devoid of any usual domineering tone that he uses to other humans.

You turned to him, wide eyed. It was the first time you’ve seen him in ages. Sukuna’s still in the body of the young sorcerer that you frequently saw the past week but he looked like him—with his tattoos and demeanor. Your eyes are soon filled with tears and you shakily reached for him, engulfing him in a tight embrace.

“Finally.” You choked out, burying your face to his chest. Sukuna carefully snakes his hands towards your back on instinct. “It’s been so long. it was all worth it. I knew you’d come back.”

He rests his chin on the top of your head. Sukuna’s voice turned hoarse as he spoke. “I thought you were killed I-”

“I’m already here, Ryo.” You interrupted, pulling away to cup his cheek gently. Sukuna leaned in to the warmth of your touch, melting in an instant. “ I wasn’t. I was just sealed until I was let out by one of my dearest friends. I came to find you but you were already gone, so I waited.”

“You don’t know how much I’ve missed you, Y/N.”

“You were asleep for almost a thousand years. I was alive for most of it, clearly I missed you more.”

“Well, I thought you were dead. Cut me some slack, doll.” Sukuna teased with a smirk. You bite your lip to stifle your smile, playfully nodding inagreement.

“Come with me.” He murmured, pulling away to press his lips against your forehead. “After I kill this brat, I can take control and we can finally change the world.”

“By killing everyone in it?” You shakily asked. Sukuna thought that you were just shaken because of how glad you are to have him back.

He gave you a smirk. “Well, that was my idea. You know how I am.”

“Times have changed, Ryo. I’m afraid that it has softened me. I’m not the person you used to imagine burning the world down with anymore.” You calmly admitted, meeting Sukuna’s intense gaze and you tried to calm him down by tracing circles on his arm but he didn’t look convinced in the slightest.

“I’m here now. You could drop your act. I can protect you now, you know.”

“You don’t understand, dear.” you interjected, gently pushing a strand away from his face. “We have different objectives now. You seek to take over the world and be feared forever. I seek to live out my days in peace until I decide to end it.”

You must’ve noticed how Sukuna’s expression dropped at your words so you quickly clarified. “oh no, but don’t think I’d end my life after our interaction. In fact, I’ll live for a few more years until it will bore me to death. Literally. But there’s just so much to love and to do in this world, I’m afraid.”

“Don’t you want to be with me? Have you grown tired of me?” He demanded, his voice getting louder as he continues to talk. You weren’t fazed in the slightest and it aggravates him even further. It used to comfort him, that you know him so well, but now the butterflies in his stomach makes him anxious more than anything else.

You have always had the upper hand and he feels you cursing him the more you grant him your presence.

He feels disregarded as you implicitly rejected him.

“No.” You offered him a sweet smile, your eyes never leaving his. Sukuna thinks he might float with the way you’re looking at him right and his breath hitched once he hears you say the next words. “I love you, Ryo. In fact, I love you enough to know of your nature and I would be the last person who would stop you in achieving what you want. I wouldn’t be in your way but I couldn’t stay by your side anymore.”

Sukuna searched for a hint that indicates that you were lying and he found none. You had always been honest with him. He looks at you with a heartbroken expression but still trying to maintain his stoic face. He’s clearly hurt “Did our past mean nothing to you?”

“I’ve done everything I could, Ryo. I’ve done everything for you. You know I did that all for you. Wasn’t that enough? Didn’t you feel my love for you in the slightest? You could kill me now, if you want. It’d be a pleasure to die by your hand.” Your eyes are once again brimmed with tears again yet you continued to smile as you trail your fingers over his cheek “I’m sorry but I’m tired of seeing red. Gojo must’ve told what I did, you must know my change of heart.”

He did.

Of course he did.

He knew of what you did yet he still held on to the fact that he might be wrong. So is this really how it ends? Sukuna enjoys destruction and killing. He loves being in power and he will not admit that if you weren’t alive, he’s probably murdering civillians in Shibuya right now. But after he’d gain control over Yuuji Itadori’s body, the only thing that he keeps thinking of is coming home to you.

And what would the point be if you are not by his side?

“Then I’ll stay with you.” He declared.

A scoff escapes your lips and your bewildered expression makes him smirk even more. “You can’t be serious.”

“I’ll just finish this and I’ll come back to you. None of this matters anymore. I’ll abandon all of it. For you.”

You looked at him incredulously, your mouth agape. Sukuna wastes no time to finally pull you in a kiss.

It was a gentle one at first and he pulls away slightly to see you pout, eliciting a chuckle from him, only to pull you back to a deeper, passionate kiss. Sukuna smiles into the kiss as a soft gasp escapes from you.

He kisses you fervently, as if he needs your air to breathe. And as you run your hand through his hair, moaning to the kiss, he pulls you impossibly closer.

He’s home.

He returned to you 3 months later, in his original form. He entered your house with wounds and bruises, his body covered in blood once more. It was just like before, but this time, it feels so different. He had a soft look in his eyes and he feels like he’s floating on air now that he’s gone home to you.

Just like before, you welcomed him with open arms. He lifted you and spinned you around, eliciting a squeal from you. When he puts you down, you peppered kisses to his face and hugged him really tight.

“I love you.” Sukuna whispers, tucking your hair behind your ear before leaning in to kiss you gently. You smiled at his confession. There was a look in your eyes that you knew it all along.

“It took you a millennium to say that.”

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a/n: i bet he still murders in his free time after being retired 😻

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ponderingmoonlight · 3 months

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Gojo Satoru Masterlist

Touch her and you'll burn Your boyfriend Gojo goes berserk after finding out that Toji kidnapped you.

You saved me After Suguru tried to kill his former girlfriend, Satoru is there to cure your depression.

She is my weakness While you are on the brink of death through Suguru's hands, Satoru realizes just how much you really mean to him.

A word of power When his wife is sent to missions over and over until it visibly gets to her, Gojo decides to do something against it.

Lies in the dark You boyfriend Gojo cheated on you with another woman, leaving you heartbroken. Did he, though?

Keep doing it Satoru loves coming to your office everyday to finally win your heart. But it seems like you're more subborn than he thinks.

Having to share a bed with Satoru Gojo at a love hotel ... no words needed.

Golden girl Satoru Gojo really hates everything about you, especially the fact that you are stronger than him. Is it even possible to get along with you, let alone like you? (Spoiler: yes)

The heart wants what it wants 18+ The farewell of your boyfriend Suguru left a wound so deep that it seems like no one is able to fix it. Is the Satoru Gojo, who's secretly in love with you, able to pick your pieces back together?

Promises you can't keep When Sukuna realizes that you did not only break your oath to wait until he returns back to you but married Gojo Satoru after 1000 years of him waiting for you, he goes insane.

Don't touch her Gojo going berserk when you get injured by a curse

Gojo eavesdropping on his wife when she's talking about him While you kept your relationship with Satoru private, you always admire him when you meet at work. However, when your students ask you about your type in men, you can't help but describe the love of your life who hears every single word

Gojo recklessly flirting with Choso's little sister at Shibuya After being set in Shibuya to distract and exhaust none other than Satoru Gojo, Choso's little sister soon learns that the rumors about his charm are true.

Gojo teasing the heck out of you after realizing you get flustered by his eyes After working with smooth operator Gojo Satoru for years, he slowly but surely began to realize what your true weakness is: his bright blue orbs. And he wouldn't be Satoru Gojo if he wouldn't use that against you...

Gojo's and (y/n)'s son wanting to marry (y/n) no words needed

Gojo going nuts when his students don't believe him that you are his wife When Satoru wears his wedding ring for the first time in front of his students, Nobara can't help but wonder who he's married to. But when Gojo confesses it's you, his students just don't believe him.

Gojo getting flustered by his sweaty wife and smacked at their training session Your beloved husband never fails to beat you without mercy when training together. But this time, something seems to catch his eye - your chance to finally hit him with your best shot.

Megumi accidentaly calling Gojo's wife "mum" no words needed

Gojo calling (y/n) a burden to keep her safe Despite the fact that Satoru Gojo was the one who lifted you up and gave you the confidence to go on your very first solo-mission, it was also him who shattered your confidence in order to keep you safe.

Gojo's wife showing her maniac side when it comes to protecting her precious students (Part 1) Despite Gojo's wife spoke vehemently against sending the first and second years on a way too difficult mission, the elders decided against her suggestion. Her calm and collected self changes drastically when she makes them regret their decicion...

Gojo's wife going berserk in order to protect her students (Part 2) Like your bad feeling already suggested, especially Toge's and Yuji's lives hang on a threat when their mission doesn't go as planned. Good for them that Gojo's wife and their teacher rushes to their side and shows everyone just how much she cares about them.

Gojo's girlfriend being there for Shoko when no one else is Shibuya brings even a strong and collected woman like Shoko down to her knees. Especially when you, the only person who seems to truly care about her, ask her about her well-being when your boyfriend just got sealed....

Gojo dressing up as Santa for his girlfriend, Megumi and Tsumiki Satoru Gojo expected a lot of things, but not his girlfriend and two rescued kids making fun of him after he put on a Santa costume only for them.

Gojo being your enemy (or lover?) Your family told you over and over, pounded it into your head since childhood: Satoru Gojo is your enemy, you are simply not allowed to feel anything but hatred towards the Gojo clan. But why do you find yourself lost in his arms each and every night, begging him to love you right?

Gojo buying (y/n) souvenirs after every mission and finding out she kept EVERYTHING Since your joyful smile is so addictive, Satoru can't help but buy you a souvenir every time he goes on a mission. After a few months, he realizes by accident that you do, in fact, keep everything he gifts you...

Geto's little sister finding out her husband got sealed by her big brother You thought you lost him forever, your big brother. Until Shibuya brings you back to reality, until your beloved husband gets sealed by none other than your dead big brother. Until you show your enemy what you're made off...

Gojo's wife supposedly getting executed by kicking ass instead When Sibuya is finally over, you find yourself facing none other than the elders who want to execute you. Little do they know you are no one to be messed with, that even without your husband by your side, you are a true threat if you want to...

Satoru Gojo purposely keeping the scar you gave him When his skin gets busted by your sheer excitement, it doesn't feel right to Satoru to use his reversed technique and simply heal.

Gojo's and (y/n)'s daughter buying a prom dress for her mum because she never had one When you told your little one about the fact that you never got to wear a prom dress, it was clear for your husband and daughter they needed to change that for your birthday.

(y/n) comforting her husband after he was forced to kill his best friend The man who seems goofy all day, who never takes anything serious breaks down in his wife's arms after he killed his best friend.

Satoru Gojo trying to make bun with his daughter's kinky hair It always looked so easy to him, the way you put your thick hair into the most breathtaking hairstyles. But when his daughter asked him to do a sleek bun on her, he was confronted with the stinging fact how difficult styling kinky hair can be. But that doesn't stop the dad of the year from learning... (POC reader!)

Reader going from being Gojo's lover to being his worst enemy You were always the perfect girlfriend for Satoru Gojo: innocent, quiet and weak. Until something inside you snapped. Until you decided you don't want to be weak anymore. Until you realized that Satoru Gojo isn't your lover, but your enemy...

Gojo's daughter insisting on him brushing her hair because he's so gentle You are pretty suprised when your daughter insists on your husband brushing her hair depite the fact that this is normally your job. Until you find out why...

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steleir · 29 days

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☆ ݁ ⋆ 𝔀ithout 𝔂ou ‧₊˚ ⊹ even after all this time, he still lived in denial, acting like you’re there.

✦ 0.6k gojo satoru, dead!fem reader, angst, guys i love angst.

it's been five years, and satoru still finds himself living like you were there. it was really stupid how he couldn't move on, even with the number of girls getou and shoko have tried to set him up with.

you still lived in his heart, taking all the space in it that you needed. leaving non for another girl, even if you were dead.

"i got this new pink bag. what do you guys think?" nobara said, showing off the light pink bag with a bow on it. he smiled softly, "my wife loves those types of bags."

yuji and nobara stopped in their tracks upon hearing his words. "y-your married!?" they both yelled in shock.

"you did it again," megumi mumbled, and gojo frowned as he remembered what he just said. "she would have, at least." he corrected himself, slowly walking out of the room.

"what was that about?" yuji asked, perplexed, not seeming to have understood. "he used to be married," megumi replied, his voice growing distant from gojo as he continued to walk away.

"oh, did he get divorced or something? he seems like the type to be a divorcee anyway," nobara laughed. "she's dead."

gojo could no longer hear the words that followed as he stepped into the bathroom, staring at himself through the mirror.

"i need to stop that," he mumbled to himself, as he adjusted his blindfold and walked out.

satoru always had this habit of waiting until you'd come to bed. waiting for the bathroom door to open and for you to step out freshly showered.

it was hell.

living without the woman he cherished most. who was there for him always.

it was so cruel.

it was just a normal day. you both walk up together, and that smile that always resides on your face when you work up beside each other.

he just didn't know that would be his last time with you. other wise, if he did, he would've made you stay in bed a little longer, making you late to work and preventing the car from hitting you.

yet, the universe isn't fair to everyone. just like it wasn't fair when it chose him to be the holder of the six eyes and limitless technique. just like it wasn't fair when it made the car hit you.

it was only the night before you both discussed finally having children of your own.

of course, you both raised megumi together, from when you were just teenagers, from when you still hated his guts.

he shut his houses front door as it let out a loud thud.

today, just drained him.

way too many things reminded you of him today. way too many instances where he referred to you in the present tense.

sometimes he did it on purpose, being in denial and refusing to believe your death.

and others where the cruel reality was really reality, and he simply couldn't ignore it.

he flopped onto his bed. the sheets were freshly cleaned by his maids, whom he never really interacted with. they just did their own thing, and he'd pay them.

unlike you, of course, you'd talk to them, help them, and entertain them.

you were an angel. he was a devil.

undeserving of you.

maybe that's why the universe took you away. taking you back to where you'd be happiest. a place without him.

#jjk angst #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #gojo satoru x you #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru #gojo x you #gojo x reader #˖ ݁𝜗𝜚 ݁˖ 𝓯i𝓁e. (jjk)

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defbotboy · 28 days

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Something Like Love

“Hiya there, pretty boy.”

Megumi scowled, “You’re late.”

You felt your lips spilt into a grin, he was pretty when he scowled too, you couldn’t help it.

“Aww. Did you miss me? Were you eagerly waiting for a chance meeting with your beloved?” you teased.

“It's not a chance meeting if we agreed to meet at a specific time only for you to waltz in half an hour late. That's just you being irresponsible, “ he shot back. But you didn’t miss that he didn’t say anything about the ‘beloved’ part. You also didn’t miss that under his tousled messy hair the tips of his ears were faintly blushed.

“Cute”, you thought to yourself.

“I’m sorry to have kept milord waiting but it’s not easy to gather information on the location of forbidden cursed tools.”

Three days ago, Megumi had called you asking for the information on them. You were surprised on two accounts. It was the first time he had sent you a message longer than four words. It was also a bit of a shock to you as Megumi, while not a stickler for rules exactly, was asking for information on a potentially dangerously illegal task to you.

Then again, the Jujustu Technical school kids had no one else to get such information from other than you. The higher ups won’t just let them get access to such information despite leaving Special Grade Cursed items in Stevenson screens. It was ridiculous to you.

“Do you have a fight today?”

Oh, this was new. Megumi never asks you questions about this part of your life. He despised that you took part in the illegal fighting rings for Jujustu sorcerers. It was the only way you could make a living though, you’d rather die than join the school.

“My my. You know what this is, Megumi? This is a personal question. This indicates that you have taken an interest in my personal life. What’s next? Are you going to ask me out on a date?”

“And if I do?’

Huh. It was your turn to turn flushed in the face. You’ve flirted so excessively with your crush as if to make up for his taciturn nature. Never in a billion years did you think you’d end up here.

“What?” you asked, lamely.

A smile tugged at the corners of Megumi’s lips, Not so chatty now are you, he thought.

“A date. It's where people romantically interested in each other go some place together and eat and stuff. Now that I've said food is involved you’re surely not going to say no arent you?”

Your appetite was undeniably legendary. And you were living on cup noodles, so any chance you got with free food was a battle to witness as you demolished plate after plate. But this wasn’t just any idiot asking you out.

It was Megumi. Megumi Fushiguro, the boy you’ve been (not so secretly) pining after ever since he beat your ass in a fight at the underground rings. He, along with Yuuji and Nobara had stumbled on the rings while investigating a case. The boss had promised them some information on a cursed spirit if they made the day’s show legendary. That’s how you had ended up pitted against Megumi. It was a long battle. You were the ring’s top contender until he came in. The fight was won by a hair breadth. You could both barely stand up after it.

And then covered in blood and panting like his life’s last breath was being taken each time, Megumi had never looked as beautiful. You couldn’t stop thinking about him.

So you wormed your way into being their informant. You flirted every chance you got. When Megumi offered up his number for, “Easier information exchange, I don’t want to hang around your stupid fighting rings every time I want something from you.”

But he had. Every rare holiday that the school offered him, he spent hanging around the rings watching you fight. The days you caught him hanging around he pretended to have been waiting to see you for information. Then after completing whatever task he had thought up at the last minute together, you both would have dinner.

He adored seeing you eat. You ate with such relish of the food. Your mouth stuffed and your eyes eagerly scanning for what you should take a bite of next. It was a secondary sight to seeing you in battle though.

Each kick, and punch delivered with absolute surety. Your cursed technique might have been dull, but you wasted no amount of cursed energy. Every move was calculated to utter precision and you moved with the grace of a dancer, and attacked with the strength of a seasoned warrior.

Megumi knew he sounded cocky as he asked you out, but his heart was hammering inside his ribs.

“So?” He asked. “Do you want to go on a date with me, Y/N?”

“Why?” you asked, all of a sudden not too sure about anything. Your insecurities coming at you in a rush before your insides which were screaming at you to shut up and just say yes.

But Megumi was prepared. He knew you from months on watching you move. You might fight fiercely and flirt shamelessly but he’s also seen you after fights lost, drowning in self-doubt and he knows how hard you find it to trust those on your side. It's not easy being raised to destroy and finding yourself in a moment like this that promises something more. Something like love.

So, he had known when he came today that you would ask him this question.

Megumi stepped froward and extended his hand. He softly brushed away the stray hair that fell on your face. From up this close, he could smell the familiar scent of soap on you, your sweet breaths coming out slow and heavy from how close you both were. He tipped your head towards his face.

Your heart was in your throat now. Ready to jump. He was so close. You could see his long. wispy eyelashes touching his cheeks in full detail. He was so fucking pretty.

“Why?” he repeated.

You nodded slowly, “Why?” you repeated.

“Why, because I like you. Because if you flirt with me once more and I’m not able to do anything about it then my heart might just explode.”

You felt your lips perk up into a smile. “What do you want to do about it?”

Unable to hide his smile anymore, he let it break out in its full glory. It was blinding to see. How could anyone smile like that, you wondered.

“This,” he said in response to your final teasing. He leaned in and pressed his lips to yours, he tasted like peppermints and the promise of something more. Something like love.

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islmeg · 8 months

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PRIVATE, NOT SECRET

where: yuuji and nobara meet megumi's girlfriend, which he hadn't talked about. genre: pure fluff or crack maybe. no warnings. a/n: fem reader! I love my boy megumi so much, he's such a pookie MUAJSAJSDJ. In here megs isn't yuuji's roomate. BTW, this is my first work so I would be so happy if you interact, xoxo. unedited. 1.1 k words.

"Should we go for Fushiguro?" Nobara asked, looking at Yuuji, who was walking next to her, passing through the halls of their school. The pink-haired boy nodded with a big smile that characterized him so much. "Let's go get him!" He said, enthusiastically. The two of them were walking towards where their black-haired friend's bedroom was located to offer him to go out with them to eat something at a cafeteria. Despite the fact that the boy was quite cold in the majority, going out to gossip with him was always a lot of fun. So they both went happily, on the way to where their mate was.

They were already at Megumi's door, ready to knock on the door. They did so, patiently waiting to see their friend open the door. But instead they heard a female voice saying, "I'll be there in a sec!" The two looked at each other. It was a bit shocking. They had never seen the young Fushiguro with any girl. And hardly anyone in particular. This was something that had quite frankly surprised them. The brown-haired and the pink-haired looked very intrigued. When in a tense moment, the door opened slightly, and in the crack of the open space, a girl was seen.

Doe eyes, her hair falling slightly into her eyes, and an enthusiastic aura, she looked so…different. In a good way. In an interesting way. She looked different in the term, she looked completely different from Megumi, both friends were excited. And while the two were looking at each other as if they were communicating telepathically. The girl looked at them in confusion, but the words came out of her mouth, "Hello! You are Nobara and Yuuji, aren't you?"

Hearing those two names, the boy who was inside the bedroom got up quickly going to the door. "The one and only" itadori said, with a big smile on his face. But from one second to the next, the blue-eyed boy took the girl by the hand and put her behind him.

"I see you've already met my girlfriend." he said to Itadori and Kugisaki. Which opened their eyes wide, shocked by the confession. They expected the boy to flatly deny that the unknown girl in his bedroom was anything of his. But he accepted it easily. Which caused both of them to gasp, "What!?", to which the girl behind the black-haired man just laughed. The two friends assumed they became a couple recently, since they didn't know anything yet. Which was not quite correct. "Come forward!" Said a voice that came from behind Megumi, who, with no other option, let them both go into the bedroom, sighing as he rolled his eyes.

The four of them sat on the living room couch, and after a little silence, Nobara and Yuuji bombarded the girl with thousands of different, inaudible questions. To which she smiled, not understanding anything, eyes wide open, until the questions ended. "I didn't understand anything…" ____ whispered, still in shock, to Megumi, who told the other two, "Calm down, it's better if go to a cafe or something." The girl next to him smiled widely and took his hand. "Come on!", the three getting up behind her. Itadori and Kugisaki already liked her, her aura was soft and happy. However, they still had thousands of questions.

When they finally arrived at the place, the questions did not wait. "How long have you been together?" Nobara asked first, she and Yuuji were staring at the couple. "We have been together for 1 year and 7 mon-". The, "WHAT?!" of the other two was probably heard even outside the cafeteria. The girl just laughed, she knew that it was probably a big surprise that his friend had a girlfriend, and even more so that they didn't know after almost two years in the relationship. And her confirmation was the two of her boyfriend's friends' in front of her, who were speechless.

"How come you never told us about your girlfriend, Megumi?!" Kugisaki said to the black-haired man, still without fully processing everything that was happening. To which he only replied, "I thought you already knew." Which made the other two explode with claims and shouts, to which the couple only looked eachother askance, making the girl bursted out laughing. The other two continued without stopping the claiming to the blue-eyed one. He just rolled his eyes, until he heard, "Or do you have a secret relationship?", from the girl on the other side of the table.

It was a common thing for people to think, they weren't screaming about their relationship all over where they went to. But they did not have a secret relationship. When they went out, Megumi would always hold the girl's hand, always trying to protect her. Give her small kisses on the forehead from time to time, dates, hugs. It was clear they were in a relationship. It was, however, a private relationship.

The girl next to him shook her head. Still laughing from the barrage of questions from earlier. She knew that private relationships weren't that common, and they didn't always work out either. But in the case of her and her darling boy, it was the simple fact that he wasn't the type to tell his personal business. And that was something she understood very well, that's why she didn't see not showing off their relationship everywhere as a bad thing. Megumi was grateful for his partner's understanding.

Fushiguro spoke again, "It's a private relationship, not a secret one." To which his girlfriend just nodded with a smile. "I'm glad, secret relationships always end badly." The short-haired girl whispered to them both, to which the girl laughed and the guy chuckled.

But that moment didn't last long, when they saw Itadori calling someone. And seeing the name on the screen, they couple looked at each other and tried to take the phone from the boy. There was only one person they didn't want to know about their relationship, Gojo. Why? The answer was simple, Megumi's tutor had met ____ when they were friends. And he always said that they would end up together, which they flatly denied. And they knew how unbearable he would become when he found out. But it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the albino boy was at their side. "Hello!~" he said, approaching them, which scared them, since they hadn't seen him. Megumi rolled his eyes, and the girl grabbed her boyfriend's hand, and ran off the place. "It was a pleasure Yuuji and Nobara!", she said, as she walked out of the place quickly, next to the black-haired guy, who was only laughing slightly.

The other three who stayed inside exchanged glances, and then, Gojo said, "They don't know I already knew."

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redskyvenus · 4 months

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𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 ⟡ MAKI ZEN’IN

content warnings: non-curse AU, alcohol, fluff/angst, piercer!maki x fem reader, mentions of a breakup, mutual pining, no use of y/n, SFW, wlw centric. other tags will be listed in pt. 2 | wc: 2.1k

notes: starting off the new year with part 1 of my mini series Habits Of My Heart, enjoy 🖤 support your content creators by reblogging/commenting!

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She had known from the very first night that you met you were not like other women. The way you carried yourself; your voice, your mesmerizing face—and your gorgeous body—sculpted by the gods themselves.

It was a usual Friday night at one of her cherished Tokyo bars, nestled cozily in a quiet corner of the city, Maki had planned to meet her friends for drinks. However, they were running fashionably late, as was their custom. A sigh escaped her as she read the text from Nobara that had popped up on her screen.

Nobara Kugisaki┊11:07 PM

“So sorry for making you wait, we got caught up in a situation with you know who. We'll try to be there asap, promise! Don’t get shitfaced without us X”

Rolling her eyes at the message, she shot back a curt reply before huffing and pocketing her phone.

Maki Zen’in┊11:08 PM

“Ugh. Whatever. Just hurry up already, the next two rounds are on you and Toge by the way.”

Propping her head on her hand, she sported an unimpressed look on her face.

What a drag…

Having just taken a seat at the bar, she nursed a glass of whiskey while observing the lively crowd. The space was filled with drunk laughter, chatter, and loud music blasting from every direction. Feeling bored, Maki tried to entertain herself by intently watching the noisy group of drunk people arguing in front of the bar.

One of the girls was dramatically screaming at the top of her lungs at her friend for getting back together with their toxic ex. Not wanting to eavesdrop on the conversation too much and possibly cause a scene if she got caught, she decided to scan around the room for any other possible distractions. Little did she know that her eventual source of distraction would soon after that enter the bar.

After two months of self-imposed isolation in your apartment following a painful breakup, your friends had taken matters into their own hands. You had slowly become a shell of a person, days consumed by work and miserable nights filled with restless sleep. When they decided that they had seen enough of your suffering, they orchestrated a rescue mission to pull you out of your melancholic cocoon, dragging you to the nearest bar. You didn’t even attempt to fight back, secretly relieved in having an excuse to drink away your sorrows and drown your pain in a sea of distractions.

After waiting in the cold for what seemed like forever you finally entered the bar, making all heads turn, including hers. Your presence demanded attention, and the way you moved through the crowd with a certain grace was captivating. As you walked, your sage green dress clung to your figure in all the right places, and every step you took made it all the more hypnotizing.

Throughout the night, Maki couldn't help but steal quick glances at you from across the room. She found herself entranced by your beauty and the soft aura that exuded from you—a stark contrast to her rugged demeanor. A certain charm that set you apart from everyone else in that room. She was even growing a little jealous of your friends who had your undivided attention, wishing it was her instead.

Maki took another sip of her whiskey, trying to shake off the envy that lingered within.

The moment that changed everything happened when you decided to make your way to the restroom. A few drinks had added a sway to your step, but it only made you all the more alluring. You moved through the sea of bodies, brushing past tables and other intoxicated people until you reached the narrow corridor leading to the bathrooms.

Unbeknownst to you, Maki had chosen that exact moment to get up from her barstool and make her way to the bathroom as well. The narrow corridor was quite dark and you drunkenly stumbled into her. The two of you collided, and fell down to the cold, marbled floor.

“Shit. I- I'm so sorry, I really shouldn't have taken that last shot.” You apologized profusely as you got up, your voice a sweet, melodic sound that sent a thrill through her body. The slight alcohol buzz delayed her response, her gaze was still set on your beautiful face. “Are you alright?" you asked, concern now lacing your tone.

Maki quickly snapped out of her daze, realizing she was still on the floor. She nodded and accepted your outstretched hand, letting you help her to her feet. "I’m fine, thanks." She dusted off her clothes before looking up, meeting your eyes again.

Feeling embarrassed because of your clumsiness, you nervously giggled as you introduced yourself to her, and it was as if the bar's dim lights suddenly grew brighter—leaving her momentarily breathless. She took a step back from you, a hint of a smirk tugging at the corner of her plump lips.

"Maki," she replied, her voice steady. She desperately tried to keep her composure, not wanting to let you know how much you'd already affected her tonight.

"Nice to meet you, Maki. Let me make it up to you by buying your next drink,” you insisted with a gentle smile.

“Don’t worry about it, my friends are running late and they owe me two rounds for not showing up on time anyways. Thank you, though.” She chuckled, politely declining the make-good offer.

Your gaze was fixated on hers, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of intrigue about the woman standing before you. She exuded an air of confidence and self-assuredness that was unlike anyone you had ever met before. Maki’s fierce aura seemed to intimidate you, but it only piqued your interest further because of it.

While the two of you stood in that dark hall, you felt the tension in the air, a strong, magnetic pull that was getting increasingly difficult to ignore. Teasingly, you remarked, "It seems we had a bit of a clash there; maybe it's fate." The playful glint in your eye did not go unnoticed.

Maki chuckled, her laughter a melodic echo. "Maybe…" she replied, her tone measured. "But I don't believe in fate. I like to think we make our own choices." You raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her response. It was clear that she wasn’t easily swayed, but you were determined to try and leave a lasting impression.

“I like women who are in control," you said, a sly smile hinting at your determination.

She smirked in response, a challenge in her gaze. "I’m not like most women you meet."

The rest of the conversation flowed effortlessly, as if you had known each other for years. The crowded bar had started to slowly fade into the background, as if the world had stopped spinning completely. Leaving only the two of you in that dimly lit hallway. Maki revealed bits and pieces of her life, her interests and passions, and you gradually started to open up in return.

As the night progressed with shared beers and conversations, Maki’s friends finally started to arrive, generously offering a few rounds of drinks. However, you’d quickly turned into a giggly, drunken mess. Struggling to maintain your balance, you inadvertently stumbled into Maki's lap not once but twice within the span of seven minutes.

When the bar closed down, Maki called you an Uber, and you exchanged phone numbers with her to make sure you both got home safely. It was abundantly clear that she was still acting reluctant towards you, but it only fueled your desire to get closer to her.

In the ensuing weeks, the two of you exchanged a good deal of texts and even went on a few casual dates to a coffee shop, a beautiful park and the movies. Nothing too fancy, not that it mattered; you were just happy to be in her presence, and vice versa.

Maki continued to keep you at arm's length, but she felt her walls slowly starting to crumble down. Your conversations were always filled with witty banter, shared interests, and an ever-deepening connection. Her heart was slowly but surely opening up to you, even if she was reluctant to admit it. She had never met a woman like you; someone who challenged her in every way and made her feel safe. And while she desperately tried to play it off, the attraction between you was undeniable.

Though a few days after your last date, you had noticed a sudden shift in Maki’s responses; her replies started to become shorter and more spaced out. The texts you did receive from her felt like navigating a maze of short, cryptic replies; an abrupt transition from warmth to an icy distance.

Concerned and perplexed, you attempted to reach out again, hoping to bridge the growing gap. Yet, every effort seemed to dissolve into the ether, met with silence or curt texts. The uncertainty gnawed at your mind, planting seeds of self-doubt and confusion. You initially just brushed it off as paranoia, thinking it was all just in your head, but your gut signaled something was up.

When you woke up one morning, twelve hours had passed since your last message was left on read, the increasing anxiety made your stomach churn. Unable to brush off your hurt feelings for the umpteenth time, your eyes filled with tears, slowly trickling down your face and staining your gray t-shirt. Brushing away the tears that adorned your cheeks, you looked at your phone again, desperately checking for any missed messages. Nothing. Tossing and turning in your spacious bed with weary, swollen eyes you slowly drifted back to sleep.

7:45 AM.

The loud alarm reverberated through your apartment. You had to drag yourself out of bed and get ready for work, but all you could think about was her soft lips, those bewitching honey-colored eyes and her picture perfect smile. Rushing through traffic, you’d finally arrived at the crowded office. You quickly sat down at the spacious front desk, downing a shot of espresso. For once, you wished your boss would sense your sulky mood and leave you alone, hoping it would make time pass by quicker. You just wanted to go home, order take-out and cry your eyes out while watching a mindless romcom movie.

Maki stared at the opened message on her phone for what seemed like forever, fingers hovering over the phone keyboard, grappling with the right words trying to explain her sudden distance. Despite her attempt to confront her feelings, she tried burying them in the depths of her soul again.

She knew she was hurting you by pushing you away; convinced that you deserved someone unburdened by their past. You deserved to be with someone who wasn’t afraid to be vulnerable, who wouldn’t run for the hills every time they met someone who’s gentle, compassionate and willing to kiss away their scars.

Maki never expected things to go this far this quickly but here she was, finding herself growing attached to someone again, breaking her own promise. You would just end up leaving sooner or later, just like every other person in her life before you did. That’s why she wanted to be ahead of the curve, protecting herself. But the guilt gnawed at her, slowly eating her up with each passing second. She persisted by pushing you, and the heavy emotions, to the back of her mind.

More time started to pass and your days had finally blended back into a mundane routine, though the remnants of the heartache were still lingering. That was until the universe had orchestrated an unexpected turn of events.

You were strolling down the street in Shibuya, shopping for early Christmas presents, when your gaze suddenly fell on a tattoo shop. An idea sparked your brain, a few months ago you had a conversation with one of your friends about wanting to get your septum pierced, you decided now was the perfect time. A pinch of physical pain seemed like an unconventional yet fitting way to divert your mind from the emotional turmoil of the past few weeks.

Hesitant yet determined, you pushed open the door, the chime signaling your entry.

The interior was adorned with the subtle hum of needles and the faint scent of antiseptic. As you approached the front desk, a familiar figure emerged from behind the counter—Maki, the person responsible for your initial fondness and subsequent heartache.

A moment of silence hung in the air as your eyes met. The surprise reflected in her gaze mirrored your own astonishment. She quickly looked away without saying a word, nervously grabbing her stuff before walking to the back of the store.

Ouch.

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for-ests · 17 days

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Suffocation: Gojo Satoru x Reader

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 Part 4 / (ao3) (wattpad) Warnings: Smut Wc: 5, 648 Summary: As you try and get your life together, the students and Gojo prepare a surprise for you. Once revealed, you call Gojo to your new bedroom as a thank you.

When Yuji woke up for coffee, the last thing he expected to see was his teacher passed out on the living room couch.

Blinking, he froze, beginning to tip-toe closer to Gojo.

“Itadori-” Megumi started calling loudly as he walked in.

“Shh!” Yuji lunged at Megumi to try to cover his mouth with one hand while simultaneously pointing urgently to the couch. Of course, they were about to play another prank when the opportunity had been given to them on a silver platter. Neither could remember the last time Gojo fell asleep anywhere but in his bedroom.

The students stealthily crept to the couch, peering over the top, only to fall completely silent. They found you cuddled underneath Gojo.

Had you actually fallen asleep like that? Yuji pondered. Gojo was practically suffocating you with how tight his hold was, both of your necks bent in discomforting ways and multiple limbs hanging off the couch. It seemed there was an attempt for a blanket, but it was folded onto the floor, no longer covering either of you.

Why were you there and not in your new room? Yuji was about to ask until he saw Megumi gesture to the coffee table, which had been moved from its usual spot. There was a half-drunk bottle of expensive scotch. The television was still on, only flashing the loading screen, and your phone and purse were on the floor.

Gojo got you drunk?

Megumi facepalmed, realizing at the same time.

“Sensei!” Yuji whisper-yelled, nudging a passed-out, practically snoring Gojo.

“Hmm?” He grumbled, shifting slightly, causing you to stir with an exhausted moan.

“Sensei did you get my sister drunk?” Yuji asked, tone more firm.

Gojo snapped his head up at the question, the blindfold almost ripping off. He then realized you were beside him, chest rising and falling in long, lazy breaths. Two half-drunken glasses of water were on the table, and some articles of clothing, along with your purse, were strewn across the floor. It looked worse than it was, as you were both still fully clothed.

If Gojo had his way, you would be in his bed, and neither of you would’ve been interrupted. But…some things were better to wait for.

“Huh,” Gojo whispered, looking confused. “I guess we passed out.”

Both of the students pretended not to notice the visible hickey on your neck, which became apparent from the way you were almost falling off the couch.

Before another reply could be rebutted, Nobara’s whistle echoed down the hallway, and she turned in, oblivious to the reason for the silence.

All three males turned toward her with wide eyes. She stopped abruptly, spotting you first, eyes scanning the suspicious environment left in disarray.

“Did you have sex with Yuji’s sister?” She rolled her eyes as if it was obvious and predictable.

“No!” Gojo jolted upright, scrooping you into him with one arm so you wouldn’t actually fall to the floor. “I swear on my clan for christ’s sake!”

That was what finally startled you awake. A gasp of annoyance left your lips, and then you groaned. There was too much noise and stifled giggles that were all too familiar. As your eyes opened, it took you a moment to realize that Gojo’s arms were wrapped around you. Your head turned from his flustered expression to your brother’s confused face, hovering right in your field of vision.

“Yuji?” You pushed yourself away from Gojo. Nobody said a word as you sat up, stretching your arms out and yawning. The light was a bit much, but nothing you couldn’t handle. After all, you had proven yourself worthy by outdrinking Gojo, and you would wake up gracefully. Your satisfaction quickly dissolved as you glanced at your brother with concern, seeming to overlook the evidence surrounding you.

Maybe you were still a bit drunk because it took you a moment to realize that you had, in fact, made out with Gojo on the couch last night. The blush didn’t reach your cheeks, though, because you were more focused on Yuji and what he needed.

“Did something happen?” You asked your brother when you received no reply.

“What happened is that you are sleeping with Gojo!” Nobara shouted, on the verge of laughing.

You glanced at Gojo, who was undoubtedly smirking beside you. His hair was fluffy and uncombed, his shirt practically twisting around his torso. Why did he look so smug and handsome?

An array of excuses was building up inside you, and so was the embarrassment. But as you stood up, blinking blearily, you turned back to your brother. “So nothing’s wrong?” You asked again for good measure.

Yuji shook his head, biting the inside of his cheek to stop the laugh bubbling in his throat. “No—um—I’m just surprised.”

You deflated at his words. “Thank God.”

“Just…” Megumi managed to speak. All he seemed was annoyed and inconvenienced. But even you noticed there was a teasing glimmer in his eyes. “Don’t do this again.”

“It smells like booze and Y/N’s perfume in here,” Nobara grumbled.

You tittered nervously, still somewhat unbalanced. Glancing around the common room, it finally registered how much of a mess you left it in. “I’m sorry, guys. It won’t happen again.”

“Awe, c’mon Y/N we had so much fun though!” Gojo whined, falling back and spreading out along the couch.

You shook your head in laughter, reaching down to throw the blanket back on the couch, aiming specifically for Gojo’s crotch. “How about I make you guys breakfast?” You suggested, ready for any distraction.

“Yes please!” All three students and one teacher replied in unison.

Yuji plucked the glass of stale water from the table and handed it to you. “Drink some water first,” he said.

Sighing, you took the glass from him and obeyed.

At least there was something easy you could do to mend things.

∘∙∘☾𖤓∘∙∘

Music emitted softly from a speaker on the counter as you slaved away in the kitchen. You tried your best to fry the eggs, season them correctly, and cook them until the yoke pooled over the rice and sausage.

The actions were simple, yet the gesture had never been done with such care. You were also surprised when the students helped set the table, when they helped wash the dishes, and when they all thanked you as you portioned the food onto their plates. Gojo lingered behind to finish cleaning the mess, insisting you eat with them while he took care of it.

The atmosphere was peaceful. You watched them inhale the food, savor the cooking, and swear it was godly compared to the cafeteria food they were accustomed to.

“It’s great, Y/N.” Gojo leaned in beside you, waving his chopsticks in front of your face, teasing, raising a clump of egg to his blindfold as he studied the flecks of pepper visible along the whites. “Should I make you the designated lunch lady?”

“Knock it off.” You rolled your eyes. It was a basic breakfast that anyone could make. But maybe they had been desperate for a home-cooked meal. Gojo definitely didn’t seem the type to cook much.

“He’s right, it’s awesome!” Yuji mumbled through a mouthful. “The sausage is juicy.”

“Close your mouth,” Megumi huffed under his breath.

“I want seconds!” Nobara cheered, seeming to eat more than all the boys combined.

The compliments ensued throughout the meal, and their gratitude lingered in your mind as you retreated to the library to make those much-needed phone calls back home. Gojo and the students quickly scattered, presumably for class and training.

Slumping onto a sofa, you pulled out your laptop. Your gut instinct assured you were making the right decision, but the hassle must be dealt with. You called your friends to update them on your location and promised to visit soon. Next was your workplace, where you formally quit. The conversations took hours, and as you glanced out the window, you saw the sun barely peeking above the horizon.

All that remained was your landlord. Your apartment was all that tied you back to the city, and your throat tightened as you called the leasing office. As it rang, you discerned the feelings of abandonment only rose out of fear. The end of your old life only promised new beginnings. A new, better life awaited you. No more frivolous paperwork to finish by a specific deadline or late nights cooped up by your apartment window with a mediocre view of Tokyo’s nightlife. No more loneliness, wishing for just an hour to nap under a cherry blossom tree, no more walking with your head down to ignore the curses that littered the streets.

Nothing seemed to matter about that city anyway, not since your parents died. There was nothing left for you there anymore. Though it was modest, what your heart had been searching for was now surrounding you, and you would be a fool to let it slip by.

“Hello?” Your landlord’s voice interrupted your spiraling thoughts.

“Yes, hi Mr. Tanaka. It’s Y/N from apartment 302. I just wanted to talk with you about terminating my lease early. I know there’s a few months left before renewal—”

“Y/N,” he interrupted you, but with a laugh. “Everything has already been taken care of.”

You paused in confusion. “What do you mean?”

“A gentleman and your brother stopped by a few hours ago and took care of the paperwork. Congratulations on your new teaching job! Tokyo Metropolitan is a prestigious university from what I’ve heard.”

“Oh!” You blinked. “Why, thank you." Your mind raced at the revelation. Why had nobody told you? What about all your things?

"Well, if everything's taken care of..."

“Yes, everything is settled, Y/N. Take care.” Then, your landlord hung up.

Flustered, you stuffed your laptop into your bag and rushed through the library and toward the dormitory. You were so confused and slightly afraid of what you would find.

As you entered the dormitory, you were shocked that nobody was around. There never seemed to be many, but it was utterly silent. Only the sound of your sneakers pattering against the wooden floors as you approached your door. Were they pulling a prank on you? There was no way they could do it all in a couple hours. Not when they had lessons and…

Turning the lock, what you found inside the makeshift apartment was all of your things from your old home, and all of the things Gojo purchased for you still sprawled across the bed. Tears immediately gathered in your eyes as you walked around and noticed your most cherished items. The picture frames, your record player, and all your albums. The closet was full of clothes, and your vanity was tucked away in the corner. You didn’t have much to begin with, but it was still overwhelming.

Approaching your bed, you saw your two most cherished pictures displayed by your lamp—both sets of your parents. You picked up one of them, and you saw younger you with your biological parents, your mother with a pregnant belly, and you flashing a joyful, toothless grin beside her.

Before you could stop them, a tear escaped your eye and splattered against the glass frame. It was beautiful, it was so kind. All of this was, and you were unsure if you deserved it. Nobody had ever done something like this for you.

“Guys… She’s crying?” You heard Nobara whisper nervously from somewhere in the hallway, followed by frantic shushing.

You turned around and saw the three students and Gojo emerging from their hiding spots. You began to cry harder, pressing the picture frame against your chest. “What-” You could barely speak, reaching up to wipe the tears on your cheek with the back of your hand.

“Do you not like it, Y/N?” Yuji approached you cautiously, frowning.

“N-no, that’s not it,” you assured, smiling through the gasps of attempted composure. "I love it, Yuji,” you sniffled, reaching out with one arm and pulling him into a hug. “Thank you so much,” you whispered into his hair.

He squeezed you back in return, and Nobara approached you with a tissue box.

“God, this is embarrassing.” You tittered, taking it from her and nodding with thanks. “How did you do all of this?”

“Obviously, I teleported everything here,” Gojo said with a confident flare, leaning against the door frame. “The kiddos organized everything for you.”

“Don't worry, Y/N, I was in charge of the clothes and makeup.” Nobara grinned proudly.

“Thank you,” you chuckled, giving her a genuine smile in return. "I don’t think the boys would know what to do with it anyway.” You glanced over to Megumi and Yuji. Even Megumi was smiling softly.

You walked over and set the picture frame and tissue box back down. It shocked you that they somehow read your mind and wasted no time making sure you were as comfortable there as possible—and you didn’t even have to ask.

“Well now that I’m free…” You sat down on the bed. “Did you guys wanna do anything?”

“We were gonna watch a movie if you want to join.” Megumi offered.

“A Jennifer Lawerence movie, specifically!” Yuji pumped his fists in excitement.

“Perfect, she’s one of my favorite actresses."

“No way!” Yuji gasped. “You definitely are my sister!”

Everyone laughed as Gojo ushered them out of your room, telling them to pick out the movie and make some popcorn. They rushed to the common room, seemingly racing for the best spot, some light bickering echoing down the hall. Smiling as you watched them, you suspected Gojo to linger behind. But as he began to turn around and follow, you meekly called out his name.

He stopped immediately, turning with an all-knowing smirk, his eyebrows raised in amusement.

“Come in and shut the door.”

“Oh?” He hummed, obeying your orders and letting the door click shut softly behind him. “You wanna show me how grateful you are?”

Gojo knew what he wished for wasn’t what you were referring to, but he couldn’t help but tease you. He loved making you flustered, and he wouldn’t lie that he’d been thinking of the way you moaned his name last night all fucking day. Making you happy had somehow become his top priority, and he was satisfied to see your tears of elation over his gesture.

He would take any form of thanks you wanted to give him.

You looked like an angel, even after crying. Even as you rolled your eyes, pushing yourself up from the bed, he was entranced and frozen, unsure of what you would do.

Glancing up at him briefly, you threw your arms around him. “Thank you,” you whispered against his chest. His arms encircled you in return, and his head rested on top of yours until you pulled away. You didn’t pull far, though, just enough to tilt your head up and find his lips.

Gojo kissed you back softly, and before you could part your lips, he dipped you down.

You squeaked in response at the sudden weightlessness, then giggled when he smoothly transitioned you into a twirl. His hand was on the small of your back, guiding you back into him as another kiss was shared between the two of you. It was filled with all the passion you could give, and you could feel your resistance dwindling away from the taste of him, his smell, and the way he held you.

A tender, innocent moment that made you suspect he was truly a romantic at heart. Of course, some part of Gojo had to be. Even if you didn't know everything about him, there were attributes you could decipher. Not just from what he'd already done for you, or how he treated you, but from the essence of his soul.

It all seemed too good to be true. And, of course, you would only be sure once you could view his soul yourself. But, his presence had demanded your attention at first glance. Your intuition fluttered, and you were so drawn to him that it felt like you would suffocate without him by your side.

You needed him. You needed to know everything about him and more. It was scary how deeply you were already intertwined with the sorcerer. It felt so innocent, so surprising, and genuine. But, there was another layer you craved to explore. And it was the feeling that jolted through your body as his hands caressed your hips, daring to reach lower.

Humming blissfully, your lips rested against the shell of his ear, exhaling hot against his neck, teasing him so much that he almost shivered. “What would you like as your prize?” You purred that fateful amorous question.

Gojo smirked at your sudden boldness, the innocence leaving his touch from the tone in your voice, seeming to grant him the access he was desperate for. He didn't need to say anything in reply, understanding your intent from the look in your eyes, half-lidded and hedonistic.

The kids were just down the hall, but... Gojo needed to indulge for a moment to feel you, a glimpse, a taste—anything you allowed.

"You are my prize," Gojo whispered, hands reaching out to paw at your ass, desperate to pull you closer, like an inch was too far and he was in a trance. "Anything you want to give me."

A foreign type of haziness overtook you as Gojo’s hands moved forward on your body, one hand brushing over your nipples that peaked through the tank top you were wearing. At the same time, the other dipped lower, finger curling around the hem of your pants.

“Just let me have a taste,” he grunted softly into the crook of your neck. His hard-on pressed into your thigh, just above the spot of you that was pulsating vehemently. “I’ll be quick, princess.”

“Gojo…” you gasped as he sucked lightly on your neck. And like the first time, your thighs instinctively squeezed together as all your desire pooled in the pit of your stomach. “I don’t know…”

“Yeah?” Gojo chuckled against the shell of your ear. The bashfulness you exuded was just too damn cute, even if your bodily reactions claimed otherwise. “If you’re sure,” he whispered, beginning to pull himself off you. “I just wanted to give you a present before my trip.”

His words didn’t fully register to you. Instead, you tugged him back down, mending your lips with his before he could tease you further.

“Shut up~” You pleaded, trying to kiss him again until you felt him shift, moving you backward and pressing you against the wall.

Gojo pinned you there, smirking to himself before reaching for your pants and pulling them down just below the curve of your ass. The sight of your underwear and what he craved to see underneath them caused his breath to quicken. All he could think about was kissing you again, and that's what he did.

"Are you sure?" He asked, peppering kisses across your jawline and down your neck. Anything to please you, anything for you to give him a chance.

"Y-Yes..." you whimpered under a hush. You couldn’t believe it was happening but refused to stop him. He was so rough and commanding with it, but he was also gentle and quiet. It only made you crave him more as he pulled your pants all the way down and waited for you to kick them aside.

Obeying, you tried to suppress your moans as you felt Gojo's hands trail down between your thighs. Hesitant at first, he beckoned you to spread your legs farther apart to give him access.

And once you did, you felt his finger flick softly against your clit, through your panties, before slowly teasing against the hemline of your underwear and pulling them aside. A low hum of approval left his lips at the sight of your core.

“Pretty girl,” Gojo whispered, beginning to rub your clit in slow, smooth circles, satisfied to know you didn't need a warm-up and that you wanted his touch just as severely. Feeling the dampness, he smirked before smashing his lips against yours. You kissed him back just as harshly, one of your legs lifting to wrap around his waist, bringing his core closer to yours. He ground into you once before his fingers pushed your panties aside, then spreading your lips apart.

The thought of him inside of you was enough to make you go crazy.

As if hearing your thoughts, he teased you with excruciatingly slow and gentle strokes.” So wet for me already~” He hummed as you slacked against him, trying your best to be quiet.

One of his fingers pushed inside of you.

“G-Gojo…” you whimpered.

“You know my name, princess,” he replied, shoving his finger deeper, curving it inside, and forcing you closer to him.

“Satoru,” you pleaded, flush against his toned body, his hands violating you completely. All you could think to do was paw at his building length. It was bigger than you suspected. You gripped him, almost falling to your knees. You wanted him so bad; you wanted all of him.

He inserted another finger, pumping them both out quickly, causing you to bite your lip. It felt so good, and you were so close already. It had been a long time since you’d been this intimate, been so ready to receive an orgasm.

One hand was supporting your waist, while the other fucked you dumb, your shoulders pressed against the wall, utterly helpless to his advances. He had you right where he wanted you, about to get you to cum from his fingers alone before he was the one that fell to his knees.

"H-hey!" You whined quietly in protest.

His tongue flickered out against your folds. You jolted with euphoria, staring down at the position you had put the most powerful sorcerer in.

Mouth against your pussy, as if he had done it before. one hand slapping over your mouth to stifle a moan. The other hand dug into his hair as he worked you well.

Sucking harshly, he finally moved both of his hands to cup your ass, forcing you harder against his mouth.

His tongue pried into you,

“Fuck,” you whimpered.

“Yeah?” He grunted against your core, “You like that?”

You nodded furiously as his tongue lapped against your clit, while his fingers pushed back inside, opening you wider, wanting to go deeper. He worked you well, worked your body until your thoughts were a mess, only focused on the rhythm of his fingers and tongue inside your most sensitive spot.

It was the fastest you had ever orgasmed in your life.

"Shit," Gojo groaned into your pussy, hands cupping your ass as he relished in your release. "Gonna have to clean you up, sweetheart."

Hand curling into his snowy locks, you pushed his head back. "Y-your turn," you managed to choke out once the pulsing in your ears subsided.

"My turn?" He cocked an amused eyebrow, standing back up to tower over you. It wasn't what he was expecting, after all, but the bulge in his pants refused to settle, and it was aching.

You couldn't remember the last time you orgasmed like that and if you ever had. Of course, you refused to tell Gojo, knowing it would only stroke his ego. Instead, you would stroke something else as a thank you.

The sinful part of you had taken over, and you were desperate to see what he had to offer. You could feel Gojo's eyes still lingering on your exposed figure as you lowered to your knees, lashes fluttering as you reached out to grasp his bulge, fingers playfully curling around the outline.

"Can you be as quick as me?" You asked with a titillating undertone, reaching to unbutton his pants, wondering if he would have the strength to stop you. There was no obligation to please him this way, but you desired to.

"Of course," Gojo inhaled erratically as you gripped the hem of his pants and tugged them down, along with his boxers underneath. His cock bounced in front of you, fully erect at the glimpse of you alone.

Your lips parted with surprise, feeling your core heat up at the sight of his entirety. His uniform hid his length well, and you suspected it was the main reason behind his overly confident attitude.

"You're so big," you sighed deeply, glancing up at him with a sparkle in your eyes before pressing your lips against his tip. Gojo sucked in a breath as your tongue swirled around slowly, before moving to the side. Your hot tongue licked incredibly slow, from the tip to his base,

And when you finally gained the courage to take his length in your mouth, Gojo threw his head back in a low-throated groan.

You pulled off him torturously slow at first, cheeks already flushing, smirking to yourself because you knew he was struggling to not thrust his hips into your mouth. Gojo already found a tight grip in your hair, tugging it softly and trying to keep his strength at bay.

In response, you hummed to let him know it was alright to handle you roughly, however he needed. You could sense he was holding back as he watched you, trying to be careful, in a trance as he watched his fantasy unfold.

The prospect and anticipation of Gojo actually fucking your mouth turned you on so much that you formed a pace, sucking harder and faster, wanting nothing more than for him to cum inside your mouth.

"That's it," he encouraged, his other hand scooping up the rest of your hair that threatened to get in the way. He was already so close but wanted to make this moment stretch just a minute longer, knowing the sight of you like this would be forever engrained in his memory.

"Fuck Y/N,” He drawled quietly. It felt incredible; you were so enchanting that Gojo knew you had bewitched him. Losing his willpower, he went against your pace and began to rut into your mouth, causing you to whimper against his girth. You pawed at his thighs, one hand curling around his shaft while he was still deep in your throat.

“So pretty on your knees for me,” he whispered, breathless. "Good girl."

You nodded desperately, tears poking at your eyelids. Gojo was so big; he was an entire man, the one you dreamed of when you thought of love, the one you wished you had saved yourself for. Once you had all of him, you knew no other man would compare.

A wave of euphoria washed over your entire body, and you realized you hadn’t been breathing in an attempt to stay quiet. Needing to take a breath, you popped your mouth off of him.

“Almost there,” he gasped, letting you take the breath you were feigning for before entering your mouth again. “Taking me so well,” He groaned in a whisper as you sucked harder, tongue swirling against his tip again before he went deeper.

His breathless moans motivated you to pleasure him further, and you let him have his way with you to reach his high. A minute passed as his gentle thrusts became sloppier, his fingers brushing through your hair and against your ears.

“Fuck,” he exhaled, leaning into you, his seed shooting across your tongue and down your throat. You moaned against him, eyelids fluttering with satisfaction as you finally tasted him. Once you swallowed, you glanced up at him timidly.

He cupped your chin, beckoning for you to look up at him. “Look at you~” he hummed, finger pulling against your lip. “You want me just as bad don’t you.”

How pretty and admired you felt on your knees for him. If only you could view the look in his eyes.

“So bad,” you practically whimpered from how he talked to you alone. You wanted his everything so bad but knew you could not stay silent.

Your reply caused Gojo to bite his lip. Did you realize how beautiful you were, how just the sound of your sensual tone made him grow hard again. He could fuck you all day if you let him. Oh, how badly he wanted that permission.

“Guys!” You heard Yuji’s voice echo from down the hall. “We’re gonna start the movie without you!”

Both you and Gojo tensed, and he immediately fumbled for his pants and pulled them back up.

Shakily, you stood up from your knees and wiped your mouth, trying not to laugh at his panicked movements. You quickly slid your leggings back on and combed through the snarl in your hair before turning to the door.

“One more minute Yuji!” You called back, glancing at Gojo with a smirk as you did so. “We’re talking about something important!”

He looked so smug, with his hand sheepishly scratching the back of his neck. The both of you wanted to do more, say more.

Yuji mumbled a defeated “Okayyy,” that was barely audible from inside your bedroom. You stared at Gojo momentarily, wondering what to say, how to break the ice or acknowledge what just happened.

But, Gojo only folded his arms and leaned against the wall where he had you pressed against only minutes before, looking as cocky as ever, probably still riding the high you granted him.

“What?” You huffed.

“Just wondering what I need to do.”

“To?”

“Have all of you.”

You immediately blushed, your thoughts becoming a stuttering mess. Trying to think of something clever, all you could seem to conjure was the truth, the most compelling piece of him that he was starving you of.

“I’ll need to see your eyes.”

“Why?” He grinned, clearly amused by how adamant you were.

You paused, tilting your head and accepting the dare, hand gripping the doorknob but waiting to turn it. “So I can look into them while you fuck me.”

Pushing himself off the wall, Gojo took one step before reaching you and pulling you back into his arms. Then, he cupped your face again. “Don’t say things like that,” he murmured, “Gonna make me do it right now, I don't care.”

“Satoru,” you chuckled, batting your eyelashes. “We can’t do that right now.”

“Please?” He groaned but accepted his defeat.

“We have a movie to watch!” You giggled, slapping his hands away in mock annoyance to finally open the door.

“I’m gonna have to sit on the opposite side of the room.” He pouted. “Definitely can’t be next to you.”

"You're insufferable," you replied with an eye roll, snatching his hand in yours and dragging him down the hallway. The sorcerer relented, chuckling as you did so.

He leaned down over your shoulder. "So insufferable that you had to suck me off?"

"Gojo!" You whisper-yelled, stopping in your tracks and trying to act menacing despite the flush in your cheeks. "Seriously?"

"Seriouslyyy," he bantered.

"If you don't pipe down, I will turn around, go back into my bedroom and you will never get a kiss down there again," you threatened, knowing you wouldn't be able to hide your embarrassment if the students figured out or even suspected anything about what just unfolded in your bedroom. God, you were embarrassed already, struggling to even look at him fully. How were you going to focus on this movie anyway?

"Fine, fine," Gojo sighed, pressing a quick kiss on your forehead before backing away. "You win. I'll sit all handsome on the other side of the room and pretend like I didn't give you the best—" He stopped himself, noticing the glare in your eyes and your crossed arms. There was a teasing undertone still, but he did not want to go overboard. You were clearly sheepish and just as confused as him, mind most likely swirling with hundreds of questions about what the hell was going on between the two of you. It was all Gojo could think about, and his default was to rile himself up more. But you weren't like that.

"Sorry, we can talk about it later."

You could not pretend that the notion and his words didn't make you feel better. Truthfully, you enjoyed his teasing. You enjoyed the way he talked with you. But it wasn't the time. Things were moving fast, and you had other responsibilities.

“Good,” you replied, giving him a satisfactory nod.

"Now, let's watch the fuck out of that movie," Gojo chuckled.

When you turned the corner and peeked into the room, Yuji smiled brightly at you. "Finally!"

"What took ya so long?" Nobara exasperated.

"I had to finish up some paperwork from the apartment," you replied smoothly, taking the open seat beside your brother. "Boring, big sister activities."

"She made me go back and grab her mail!" Gojo groaned, flopping like a child into the corner recliner. "Now, I'm zapped!"

The three students groaned in response to the dramatics.

"Gojo Sensei isn't gonna make it twenty minutes in," Yuji sighed, shaking his head.

"Has he ever finished a moive?" Megumi deadpanned.

"He'll wake up in the last ten minutes and then ask what he missed." Nobara rolled her eyes, reaching across Yuji to hand you a bowl of popcorn.

You couldn't help but snicker at their relentless complaints against their teacher. It was all in good fun, though, and everyone knew it.

As Yuji clapped his hands and started the movie, raving about how amazing it would be based on online reviews, you glanced at Gojo and then around the room. A warm feeling settled in your heart.

It felt like you had finally found a home. After being lost for so many years, feeling alone and misunderstood, harboring a secret that felt like a curse, relief was finally at your door.

Whether they knew or suspected your internal torment, they helped you in ways you couldn't find the words to express.

From that night onward, you brainstormed all the ways you could repay them in the future.

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Chapter 6

Gojo Satoru x reader

Wc: 2835

Curseless au

Summary: Amidst the zombie apocalypse, your courage shines as you not only saves lives but capture the heart of Gojo Satoru. Together with his first-year students, you all embark on a perilous journey, not only for survival but in a quest for a cure that adds a poignant layer to the unfolding romance.

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You packed as much as you could in your backpack, it was hard finding the balance between clothes and medical supplies; you never know what could happen.

Satoru somehow always finds a way to be near you, right now is no different. "Which ones should I bring?" He smiles happily, showing you two parts of socks, both having the most crazy and ugly patterns you've seen.

"Don't you think those are a little out of style, Satoru?" You raise an eyebrow at his sock choices.

"Yeah? Well I could say the same for you." He eyes what you're putting in your backpack.

"Are you suggesting we go to a mall? I hear they have great deals." You laugh, "buy one get the whole store for free."

Satoru laughs loudly, throwing his head back, his white hair going everywhere. You've started to find some of his hairs on your clothes now that you've been near him for a while. Each time you do, you return it rightfully back to him.

"C'mon, we should go get our weapons." You roll your eyes, but before you left you turned back to face him slightly, "and bring the pink ones." You point to his left hand.

He shakes his head, still chuckling to himself and throwing his backpack over one shoulder. Despite you guys planning on being gone for a few weeks, Satoru suggested everyone just bring one backpack, it was safer that way in case you all had to be running.

You meet up with Itadori who seems excited about switching out his brass knuckles for a gun. "Are you still going to use your bow?" He asks you.

"Probably not. I don't see how effective it would be, bullets are faster and quicker." You answer, your back feeling empty without your arrows.

"It would be quieter though. None of the guns here have silencers." He tells you. You only shrug, but still opt to use a gun.

It was still dark outside, with it being winter the sun arose later, that also meant it would be freezing outside. You zip up your third layer jacket, knowing you'd need it.

Shoko looks exhausted, she had a tendency to stay up late reading, last night was no different.

"Nobody's carrying you." Satoru points to her and she rolls her eyes.

"I'll be fine."

"You really should've gotten more rest. We aren't stopping until sundown." Nanami's deep voice echoing in the room. Shoko goes off into the kitchen, most likely to make some coffee for the go.

"Who's carrying the food?" You say, looking at everyone who's only carrying things in one backpack, knowing it'd be a lot of food to carry for everyone going.

"I have some granola bars and other small things, but if we want to eat, we'll need to hunt and cook it ourselves." Nanami says, "I suggest bringing your bow still, the guns scare the animals." You nod and make a mental note to grab if before leaving.

"Won't the fire we'd be cooking our food on bring attention?" Nobara asks.

"Not at night. Nobody in their right mind is out at night." Satoru answers for Nanami, wrapping a scarf around Megumi for warmth, knowing his face gets cold easily.

Everybody had chosen their guns, and were waiting at the basement door, you had quickly gone back and grabbed your bow and arrows.

"How're we gonna get let back in?" Itadori asks Maki.

"This door leads underground, We can get back in through there." She says, putting on her gloves, mentally preparing herself for the cold to hit her.

"Where is it," Megumi says, slightly muffled by his scarf.

"A little into the woods." Inumaki signs, he pauses before saying anything else, but ultimately signals he's done.

"Good enough for me." You smile and join back in, you had been practicing signing with Satoru and Inumaki while you were healing. You were getting a lot more comfortable. "Ready." You say.

Satoru leads the group, you falling somewhere in the middle to protect the younger ones, Nanami found himself in the back. It was a narrow hallway after the stairs.

You were a little claustrophobic, but this wasn't too bad, you still had a little room put your arms halfway out, but nobody could walk side by side down there.

It was cold already, your breath could be seen and you weren't even outside yet. You prayed to whoever was above that this would be a safe trip with no casualties.

Satoru signaled to stop as he opened up the door above, it took a little strength because it had been frozen, but that was no issue for him. He went up first and Megumi following after him.

After everyone was out, Nanami shut the door, making a mental note of where the door was when you'd all return. Everybody took out their flashlights, the sun was peeking on the horizon, but it'd still be awhile before you'd all be able to see.

You scoped the area around, making sure no zombies were close. Your gun was over your shoulder, but you had never shot one before. Nanami gave you the basic rundown.

The single file line that was underground had dismembered, you found yourself walking with the second-years, Nanami and Shoko leading the way and Satoru with his students.

You all kept conversations at a low volume, you were very tense. Every noise caused you to look in that direction despite nothing being there when you had looked prior.

At some point, Satoru and you had ended up behind the second and first years, time went by much faster after the sun came up, it was warming, but not enough.

"You scared?" Satoru asks.

"Not really." You answer, putting your flashlight away, calmer too now that you could see around you.

"That's good." He says, copying you and turning his flashlight off.

"I am starting to get hungry, though." You rub your stomach.

"Same here, you take a bite out of me and I'll take a bite out of you." He jokes, you roll your eyes at him and call him stupid. "I know Nanami said we would only stop to sleep, but he'd let us take a break after a while."

"Good, I know our legs will be needing it." You chuckle.

Nothing interesting had happened for the last 4 hours, occasionally you'd run into a zombie and Nanami would get rid of it then keep walking. The cold wasn't bothering anybody no more, who knew walking for hours would make you sweat.

"Let's go for another 4 hours and see how we feel." Nanami tells the entire group, Satoru extends his hand towards you to help you up and you gladly take it.

After the four hours the sun was setting, Nanami led the way to the first checkpoint to get settled into for the night.

You're unsure on how they found this place, but you're not complaining. It's in the middle of the woods, surrounded by trees which oddly makes you feel safe.

It was a little dusty inside, but everything was intact. The second years were tasked with setting up the beds and the first years did some light cleaning.

"You've got an hour or so of daylight to catch anything." Shoko tells you as she hands you a small map of the area.

"Any preferences?" You chuckle and wink at her, "You comin' Satoru?" You yell behind you.

You hear rushed footsteps and see the white haired boy, now wearing a beanie. "Aww, how cute." You pinch his cheek really hard making him frown.

"Can I shoot one?" Satoru asks as he opens the door for you both.

"Be safe." Nanami waves you two off.

"Absolutely not. You'll shoot me." You joke.

"How'd you know my plan?" He bumps into you. Your head shakes and you sigh at him. "Let's try this way." He points to your left and you both walk in that direction. "How're you feeling?"

"I feel alright, not too bad. And you?"

"Just cold." He shivers.

"You didn't have to come with me, I could've gotten Nanami or Shoko." You say, ducking under a tree branch.

"I'm offended." He says loudly and you hit him to remind him that he's scaring off the animals. "I'm better than any of them, so I figured you'd want the best."

"Cocky much?" You roll your eyes, "didn't I save the 'oh so strong one'."

"I wasn't armed." He side eyes you. "Plus I know you enjoy being around me."

"Mhm. And what gave you that idea?" You scrunch your nose.

"You're always near me."

"You follow me everywhere I go." You deadpan and he thinks for a moment, but ultimately changes the subject.

He extends his strong arm, making you huff as you run into it, he puts his finger to his lips, eyeing what's in front of him.

A fox was half behind a tree, it hadn't seen you both yet so you quickly crouch down and pull his tall self with you. Quietly you remove an arrow from your back, letting your bow fall slowly into your hands.

It was eating something it had killed, all of its attention was on it. You carefully draw your bow, slowly so it didn't make much noise, your aim was right at its head, wanting to make this quick and as painless as possible.

You let out a breath and released the arrow, the fox made a noise as it was hit and ultimately fell to the ground. Satoru was up before you were and ran as quickly as he could to finish it off.

He tied the foxes legs together to make it easier to carry. "Nice job." He praised. Then he pauses taking a good look at the fox. "What the fuck..." he whispers.

"What's wrong?" You ask worriedly.

"You hit it right in the eye." He says amazed. "You're incredible." His compliments gave you butterflies.

You took the arrow out of its eye and put it behind your back with the others. Satoru insisted on carrying the fox himself, you think he just wanted to show how strong he was. It was about 30 pounds, his guess.

Satoru tried to gloat about how he did all of the work, but nobody in their right mind believed him. Nanami was impressed, he was worried most of the animals would be dead from the zombies.

You watch from the window as Nanami chopped up some wood, you were just keeping a lookout for him in case anything happened, but Satoru had a sour look on his face.

He knew it was wrong. He quickly hid his very expressive face and stood alongside with you to see what was so interesting about Nanami.

"Oh good, now that you're keeping a lookout for him I'm gonna run to the bathroom real quick." You say and leave him.

Now he feels stupid for thinking you were just watching Nanami to see him in action. Nanami then dragged him out to help make the fire and skin the fox.

You've never had any sort of animal besides the basic ones, but fox wasn't too bad, it was bland.

"I'm still hungry." Itadori says.

"No, we have to save this." Nanami frowns.

"Please?" Itadori rubs his still growling stomach.

"I don't mind hunting, Nanami." You join in, feeling bad for Itadori.

"That's not the issue, I'm afraid that there won't be many animals left to hunt." He explains. "Go drink some water, Itadori. Fill your stomach."

Itadori sighs and does just that before getting ready for bed. Nanami kept the fire alive in the fireplace. Nobody could see smoke in the dark and especially not this far into the woods. You still suggested that somebody keep watch and he agreed.

You offered to do first watch, so you sat in the living room couch, feeling the warmth of the fire. Shoko handed you a book to read, but you had gotten some word puzzles to work on instead.

Just as you thought everyone had gone to bed, Satoru startles you as he walks into the living room with a blanket and pillow.

"What're you doing?" You frown.

"I wanted to keep you company." He smiles widely, setting his pillow up against you and lying down with his blanket, his long legs were stretched across.

"At least get some sleep." You shake your head and return to your puzzle. He mumbles something and you notice his eyes are closed. He's so exhausted, he barely sleeps every night and it catches up to him.

You hear his soft breathing, thankful that he doesn't snore like 90% of the male population. You feel yourself nodding off every once in a while, but you keep yourself busy.

Satoru had shifted in his sleep, but you paid no mind to it. Suddenly he opens his eyes and jolts awake, you're scared as he hyperventilates. You quickly make him face you and you softly tell him to breathe.

His eyes were filled with fear, this was new to you. After a few minutes he had calmed down, slumping himself onto you.

"Do you want some water?" You ask him and he silently nods. You quickly come back and hand it to him, he takes slow sips as he's still calming himself down. "Is..everything alright, Satoru?"

He nods his head, not making eye contact with you. "Yeah. Just a dream." He whispers, rubbing his eyes and feeling his cold sweat go away.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" You ask him and he immediately denies. You frown, he made you talk to him when something was wrong with you, now you are determined to get him to do the same. "What happened? Talking about it makes you feel better." You urge him.

He denies again. This time moving his head to face the wall. You take hold of his chin softly and turn him to face you, "This is my question." You demand and he shuts his eyes momentarily before talking.

"I had a bad dream." He says, almost embarrassed.

"What happened in it?" You urge him more and he shakes his head, "you can't back out of this." You say. "You made me tell you and now I expect the same."

"We all got split up and some of the students turned because of me." He says, his voice trembling a little, he told himself he was not going to cry and he was standing by it.

"That's really scary, I'm sorry Satoru. It was just a dream, nothing bad will happen to any of us." You promise. "It's okay to be upset."

"Ive been having these nightmares for a while." He admits. "Since day one of all of this."

"How often?"

"Everyday." He says. "Well—not since we've had you join us, it stopped for a little."

You nod, thinking about your next words. "I get nightmares too, it's normal. But I believe one day we'll never have them again, all of this will go back to as normal as it can get."

"That's starting to feel like this is now our new normal." He sighs.

"I know." You sink into the couch. "I don't like that you have nightmares."

"I don't like that you get panic attacks." He says.

"Nothing will happen to your students. I promise." You look into his eyes, they are half-lidded as they look down at you from the height difference.

"We'll survive." He nods.

You two were silent for a while. Satoru occasionally took sips from his water.

"Thank you." He says, "for talking to me, I do feel better."

"I told you so." You bump his shoulder lightly.

"Don't you wonder how the rest of the world is?" Satoru lays back down.

"Sometimes." You say.

"Like what are other people doing? Do they feel as hopeless as us?"

"Of course they do. I bet they have nightmares and panic attacks too." You fight the urge to play with his hair, it's really been getting long.

He hums, "You better get some sleep." He says to you.

"And what about you?"

"I won't be able to sleep after my nightmare." He sheepishly smiles and gets up from his spot to switch with you.

"Are you sure?" You say, already feeling your eyes closing as you lay on the warm pillow he left for you.

"Yes." He chuckles and throws the blanket over you, taking your seat and continuing your puzzle.

You begin to drift off, you can smell Satoru's hair off of the pillow. He smells really good. It helps you fall asleep.

Satoru notices your steady breathing and cannot resist the urge to not touch your hair. He twirls it around in his fingers for a little, not in a creepy way at all, but he finds a lot of comfort with you. He notices his heart beating a little quicker whenever he's near you.

He's really screwed now.

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kunikidas-lost-glasses · 9 months

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Geto stays with Gojo AU drabble/headcanon - Gojo proposing to Geto

!HEAVY SPOILER WARNING FOR THE WHOLE STORY OF GOJO AND GETO INCLUDING SEASON 2, Jjk 0 AND THE SHIBUYA ARC BELOW IN THE SUMMARY OF THE AU BUT NOT IN THE HEADCANON /DRABBLE ITSELF!

Geto never became evil and therefore didn’t get killed. He and Gojo became the strongest together and both are teachers here. They still adopted Megumi and his sister and the two girls which they raised together.

Everything takes place a bit differently here in this.

Pairings: Satosugu (obviously), implied Itafuahikugi

TWs: Mention of throwing up(shortly mentioned in a flashback. It isn't a main point of the drabble and is not crucial to the main events so it's really only mentioned shortly), crying (happy crying), probably a bit ooc.

It's all very fluffy and cute. Cheesy even.

Gojo is actually the one who proposes to Geto

He proposed to him when they were around 29, so pretty late, due to them living an incredibly busy life.

He had no idea how to do so, but he refused to seek Shoko’s advice, knowing that while she would help him, she would definitely tease him about knowing absolutely nothing about this topic and about being extremely nervous about the thought of proposing alone.

He tried to plan everything on his own but Yuji and Nobara found out about it (They thought that their sensei acted weird and pestered him until they found out what was bugging him.)

They were super excited when they found out and then insisted on helping him with planning everything.

Nobara pretty much decided on this without waiting for Gojo’s approval. She just asked him many questions about what he had already planned and after realizing how lost he was, she was pretty much just sighing in disappointment, telling him that this won’t work out and started telling him a ton of things which he had to keep in mind for a perfect “proposal”. (In her opinion)

They then all started to think about a time and place.

Nobara preferred the thought of going out for dinner first and then proposing afterwards while Yuji loved the thought of going on a cinema date before the proposal.

They both didn’t really know much about what Geto liked or what his favorite free time activities were so they just went with what they thought would be romantic and asked Gojo if Geto would like it or not.

Megumi overheard them talking after a couple of days in which they would always proceed to try to plan the perfect proposal and he hit Gojo with the “You know Geto the best out of us all and he always loves doing things with you so stop overthinking this too much.”, making Gojo overthink a little bit more.

Eventually Gojo tried to seek advice from Nanami (“How would you propose to your long term partner/love of your life/one and only/best friend/soulmate? Asking for a friend.”) to which Nanami just sighed and told Gojo that he is a grown man of 29 who should be able to figure this out but he also told him that he probably shouldn’t plan a big eventful evening with a proposal in public since it would be very pressuring for his partner.

In the end, after a lot of overthinking, staying awake at night planning and overthinking (worrying Geto in that process, who was by now absolutely sure that something was off due to how weird and nervous his partner had been acting lately), a lot of research and after feeling like he lost some nerves, he did went to Shoko for advice.

Of course she teased him about it and about the fact that he really had to seek help from his students, Nanami and her but then she actually gave him honest advice.

She suggested that he should do something with Geto which they always did back when they were 16 like going to the arcade and going out to eat something afterwards and after this little calm and very personal date night, he should propose to him but not in a crowded place or generally with people watching.

Gojo actually thanked her a couple of times, full of relief and excitement

When Gojo wanted to leave the infirmary, she actually called him back and wished him good luck with a warm smile which the other returned to her, thanking her once again.

After Gojo left the room, she would still have a small but warm smile on her face for a little while. Seeing her two best friends like this, made herself feel happy and warm and she genuinely wished them both the best and luck.

Gojo actually followed her plan and asked Geto to go on a date night with him after a long week of missions.

Of course Geto had been caught a little bit of guard because they haven’t gone on dates since their early 20s due to being so busy and caught up with work so that they would be too tired to do anything after a work week but he agreed to it nonetheless, actually feeling a bit excited about it but also a tad skeptical, given the fact how off Gojo had started to act the last week, now followed by this date night.

He liked to imagine that Gojo would propose to him but he tried to be prepared for anything. He even was prepared that nothing would happen and that Gojo just acted off due to the mentally exhausting missions which they had to go on during the last weeks (which was very unlikely and Geto knew that this wasn’t the case since he knew his partner way too well for that but he still kept that opportunity open just in case.)

Before the date night, Gojo told Yuji, Nobara and Megumi about him proposing to Geto tomorrow and they reacted utterly excited (besides Megumi who was just looking at Gojo the way he always did when he listened to him) and wished him luck as well as gave him a prep talk, cheering on him that they believed in him and that he could do it.

Megumi actually went to Saturo when the two of them were alone and he wished him luck too, telling him that he shouldn’t mess it up.

He secretly hoped that it would all turn out okay. After all, he and his siblings did get raised by those two and he didn't wanted to lose this family. He would never admit it but he grew attached the every member of this little found family, no matter how embarrassed or annoyed he sometimes would feel because of Gojo and Geto and he really wished for them that it would all work out, hoping that neither of them would chicken out.

Imagining them to get finally married, did in fact have something nice, even if he could already tell that they were going to be even more insufferable with their teen like flirting and their jokes then.

Sometimes he would even forget that they're in fact not married yet.

On that evening, Gojo and Geto went to the old arcade to which they would always go together with Shoko and just like back then they made bets and had a blast playing the video games, especially while playing “Street Fighters”.

It was nostalgic but absolutely amazing and a lot of fun for both of them.

Also, just like back then, the one who would lose in “Street Fighters” would have to pay for the food at the restaurant which Gojo had picked out to which they would go after they were done at the arcade.

Geto hoped to get his revenge for losing years ago, leading to him having to buy Gojo an ridiculous amount of Burgers and this time he actually won (Gojo let him win since he had planned on paying for the food anyways.).

However, Geto could tell that Gojo let him win which made him a bit more skeptical, asking Gojo why he’d let him win this time on their way to the restaurant which Gojo had picked out for them, to which Gojo simply answered that he felt generous and that Geto wouldn’t have won against him in years since he was wayyy to slow when playing the game, leading to them playfully bickering and half heartedly insulting each other all the way to the restaurant.

Arriving at the restaurant, they had to see that it was in fact closed.

Gojo had been so nervous about planning the proposal itself, that he did in fact forget about checking the opening times of the restaurants which now resulted in him wanting to disappear right on spot for the first time in his life.

Geto just huffed out a little laugh and took out his phone, searching something up while Gojo was still cursing at himself and at the restaurant before turning to his partner to apologize which actually surprised the other a bit.

Gojo cursing was something Geto had been prepared for but not him actually apologizing to him for not checking the opening times nor for him telling him that he had just wanted to make this evening perfect for them. Especially after this rough week and especially since it was their first real date night in years.

Geto gave him a genuine smile, shushing Gojo, telling him that it was alright but that next time he should keep in mind to check the opening times if he planned something before giving him a small kiss, trying to reassure him that he wasn't feeling upset or anything.

He then showed his partner his phone, telling him that the fast food restaurant to which they would always go after visiting the arcade was still open so after Gojo asked him if he genuinely wanted to go there to eat fast food on their date night to and after Geto told him that this was in fact the case, they went to the restaurant.

It still looked exactly like back then and even the food which was served was still mostly the same.

It was a bit as if the time would stand still in that place which made both of them feel comforted yet a bit weird and extremely nostalgic but it suited the whole evening.

They ordered the same food they would always eat while excitedly talking about all the memories they had with this place, asking the other if they remembered them as well.

This time, it was Geto's turn to order a ridiculous amount of burgers (which Gojo had to pay) and he carried them to their seats with a shit eating grin.

They had an amazing time even though they were just eating at an fast food restaurant. The place held so many good memories and they felt comfortable.

They would eat and laugh and joke around like teens. Sometimes they would make each other try out different stuff which they ordered by feeding the other a handful of fries with a new sauce or letting them take a bite of the burger, judging whether they liked the newish flavor or some food or if they preferred the old one.

Sometimes they would discuss if the food still tasted the same or if it tasted different which resulted in them taking yet another bite out of the other burger in order to check again.

There was barely a moment where they were quiet and they were more happy and cheerful than they had been for months and also had more fun than they had since months.

Sometimes they would hold hands (the hand with which they weren't eating the food) but generally, even when they were just eating or talking they were sitting so close to each other that there was barely a gap between, permanently touching each other.

It was like a silent reassurance that they were there, next to each other and that they wouldn't leave as well as some kind of making up for barely seeing each other due to missions and teaching students over the past month.

Them constantly teasing each other and Gojo trying to touch Geto with his fingers which were all greasy from eating the fast food resulting in Geto trying to scoot away, fighting off Gojo's hand while trying hard to not get touched is a thing too.

They sat in the fast food restaurant until an employee came to their table, kindly telling them that they would close in a few minutes.

Both felt kind of bummed that the relaxed and cheer free time at the restaurant of their teenage time was over for now and Gojo felt the nervousness creeping up inside of him again, knowing that now that the evening slowly ended, he had to propose to Geto soon.

Chickening out what no option for him. They both were the strongest so he couldn't get scared off by a proposal (even though it was one of the biggest moments in his life and even though it could permanently change his relationship with his partner forever) and he also didn't want to delay it any further since they already would marry late. Besides that, Shoko would probably scold him endlessly.

After leaving the restaurant, Geto was still in an extremely good mood which made Gojo feel all warm and happy. It had gotten rarer to see his partner like this so he was happy for every second in which Suguru would feel openly happy and carefree.

On their way with him, Geto also told him that they really need to repeat this but that they also need to bring Shoko with them sometime too due to them always having visited the arcade and the restaurant together with her to which Gojo agreed.

Suguru then also told him, that he genuinely preferred going to the old fast food restaurant instead of going to the fancy restaurant and that he would also wouldn't have been able to eat all that expensive food there anyways due to currently not being able to eat a lot which was the result of him having to consume many powerful curses during the last missions which had made him feel sick in the stomach once again and which had been the cause of a sleepless night which he had spended in the bathroom, throwing up.

By now he was able to eat more again but he still couldn't stomach a lot and it would have looked bad to leave so much food on the plate.

Gojo agreed with him again, asking him if that was why he had left so many burgers untouched to which Geto nodded.

Gojo then proceed to act offended about Geto ordering so many burgers despite knowing that he couldn't possibly eat them all, only in order to get his revenge and to make Gojo pay for the ridiculous amount of large burgers to which Geto just laughed, giving Gojo an amused smile, telling him that the revenge had been necessary.

He then also reminded him about the fact that he asked the employee to give them a bag so that they could take the leftover burgers home with them so that he could eat them later or that Megumi, or the girls could eat them so his money and the food weren't even wasted but Gojo still proceeded to act all offended until Geto proceed to squeeze his hand which he had been holding and give him a soft kiss on the cheek.

After they finally arrived at their car again, Geto thanked Gojo with a small but warm smile for the nice evening and kissed him one more time.

Gojo told him that he was glad that he liked it and that it really had been time to finally go out on a date again.

After they had gotten in the car again, Gojo proceeded to drive to the place where they had often been during their free time as teens and young adults.

It was one of the many places where a lot of benches stood next to a footwall with a view down to the city. They often spend some time there, relaxing after a stressful day, watching the city and the sky, talking about plans for their future or just random things, about their day or other random topics.

At this time, all the benches were empty and not a single person was in the whole area. It was just them.

Geto was a bit confused after Gojo stopped the car there and got out, following him to the bench on which they would always sit back then.

He asked him if everything was alright and by now he was pretty sure that something big was coming up.

He had noticed that Gojo had gotten uncharacteristically nervous but before he could ask any more questions, Gojo took off his blindfold and proposed to Geto.

His hands were shaking the whole time, he was stumbling over a few words and he dropped the ring like three times but Suguru didn't care at all. He was just staring at Gojo in a mix of disbelief, shock and awe, listening to his partners speech.

His speech was surprisingly extremely carefully put together, talking about how much he loves and admires Geto, how he is his one and only. His best friend. The person he loves more than anything in the world. And how important he is to him before asking him if he finally wants to marry him after all these years.

For a short moment there was a second of silence in which Geto stared at him with teary eyes and Saturo already felt his heart sink but then Suguru suddenly tackle hugged him, squeezing him as tight as he could so that Gojo thought for a moment that he couldn't breathe anymore, while saying Yes at least 3 times.

Now it was Gojo's turn to freeze for a split second, his brain registering what just happened and that Geto did in fact say yes before before returning the hug just as tightly as Geto hugged him, burying his face in the crook of Geto's neck while he couldn't hold back the tears from falling.

Geto too, was crying out of pure happiness as he held Gojo.

They stood there like this, holding each other tightly as if they would be scared that if they would let go, the other would disappear immediately, crying and feeling overwhelmingly happy (and relief on Gojo's side).

After some time, they finally let go of each other so that Gojo could carefully take Geto's hand which was just as shaky as his own to gently slip the engagement ring on the other's finger.

After that, they hugged each other again, clinging onto each other, telling each other over and over again how much they love the other.

After some time, they sat down on the bench, holding hands and Gojo lied his head against Geto's shoulder.

They sat there in a comfortable silence, just like back then as teens, looking at the city which was lightened up with all the little bright neon lights.

They didn't need any words at that moment. They simply understood each other without words and they didn't need them to feel how happy the other was.

However, eventually Gojo asked Geto if he still remembered how they planned their future here as young adults to which Geto answered with a yes, lying his head carefully against Gojo's head which was still lying against his shoulder.

He then proceeded to caress the back of the other one's hand with his thumb, telling him that he remembered that they held hands on this bench for the first time, making Gojo laugh a bit.

They sat there until it slowly started to get colder and until they both started to feel tired, the exhaustion of the past weeks and the exhaustion from crying for quite a while finally crashing down onto them.

They dragged themselves to their car and Geto jokingly told Gojo that he shouldn't dare to fall asleep now while driving or else he would have to sleep on the couch for the next few weeks.

After they arrived home, the way to their bedroom felt like centuries due to how tired they were but they still felt incredibly happy and joyful.

On their way to the bedroom, Megumi suddenly stood in the door frame of the dark living room in which he had been watching TV while waiting for Gojo and Geto to return, asking them how it went. (Given by how happy and awfully in love they looked and given by how they were playfully bickering as well as due to how relieved Gojo seemed, he could already tell that it went well but he still wanted to hear it from them.)

Gojo surprisedly looked at him and greeted him happily, asking him why he was still awake before asking him if he waited for them to come home, acting incredibly touched.

Megumi replied that he simply couldn't sleep (They both could tell that this wasn't the case.) before asking them again how it went to which Geto showed him the ring with a big smile.

After seeing this, Megumi couldn't hide a small smile. It disappeared as fast as it appeared on his face but they still saw it.

Gojo immediately got all cheerful and teased Megumi about it and joined in.

Megumi then told them that he will go to bed now, congratulating them and telling them that he is happy for them.

Hearing this, made both of them smile genuinely as they thanked Megumi.

The next morning at school, Yuji and Nobara directly bombarded Gojo with questions about how it went the moment they saw him arriving, complaining about the fact that Megumi didn't want to tell them and even Shoko came out to ask him too.

Gojo was smiling widely before making a serious face, clearing his throat before telling them cheerfully that he said yes and that Geto is now his Soon-to-be-husband.

Hearing this made both, Yuji and Nobara cheer loudly and tackle hug their teacher, congratulating him and wishing him the best while Shoko also congratulated Gojo with a warm smile, telling him that she was incredibly happy for them and that they better make her, their best woman on their wedding or else she would make them pay her money each time she had to heal/treat them again.

As soon as Yuji and Nobara saw Geto too, they ran over to him and congratulated him too. While they didn't have such a close bond with him as with Gojo, they still were openly excited and happy.

Shoko too, came to Geto, congratulating him, telling him that she already told Gojo that they better make her their best woman for their wedding.

She then also told them that they needed to open a bottle of Sparkling Wine or something else in order to celebrate that later.

Later that day, Nanami also formally congratulated both of them.

Nobara and Yuji also proceed to admire Geto's engagement ring in awe and Nobara told Yuji and Megumi that they better make a romantic and fancy proposal for her and that they give her such a pretty and expensive ring like Gojo gave to Geto too, making Geto laugh in amusement.

Of course the news quickly spread through the whole school (the fact that Gojo and Geto were a couple wasn't a secret at all due to how openly affectionate they were with each other but that they now finally were engaged was new.) So even Masamichi Yaga suddenly appeared on the school grounds, congratulating his old students.

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fearfulachilles · 18 days

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12. parasite free.

chapter twelve to buop (nanami kento x reader jjk medical au.)

contents here.

summary: you're not looking forward to working kento after asami's abrupt return and his lack of communication, but the day goes a lot better than you thought it would. until you get some bad news.

“Are you nervous about seeing Dr. Nanami today?” Megumi asks while you’re waiting for Nobara and Yuji.

It’s the early morning and work is about to start soon. Megumi and you are the only two ready to leave, so you stand next to each other as Nobara and Yuji tear the apartment apart with the last spare minutes they have to get ready. You try to hide from Megumi’s invasive question by wrapping your scrub jacket across your body and crossing your arms.

“No, why would I be nervous?” You can hear your own defensive tone. Yuji joins the waiting pool just as you answered, a piece of toast between his teeth as he puts on his scrub jacket that matches with the chose of scrubs he’s wearing.

“Because his ex-fiancé showed up yesterday.” Megumi responds in an obvious tone.

You haven’t talked about Asami showing up at work yet. It only happened yesterday, but you carried on after work like it was nothing. You laughed with your roommates on your way to your car just minutes after Kento tells you he’ll text you soon and you arrived home like you were okay with it all.

To make it obvious you didn’t care if Kento did or didn’t text you, you put your phone on silent and purposely left it in your room while you hung out in the living room the entire night. Your roommates joined you in watching reruns of a reality show you had found on a streaming service. They swore it was because they’re interested in the show of your choice, but truthfully they didn’t want you to sit alone with whatever thoughts you may or may not be having running in your head.

No one mentioned what happened at work, the three of them were waiting for you to say something, and when you didn’t, they had to accept that you didn’t want to talk about it. But they were worried for you. They’ve noticed the subtle changes in you lately.

You’d come home from your time with Kento, a plate full of left overs of what you and Kento—mostly Kento—cooked that evening. You’d talk about him the whole time while the three of them scarfed down the food, and while they were engrossed in the rich flavors of new dishes almost every night, they also listened to how happy and comfortable you’d been getting with Kento.

You were falling for him, you didn’t realize it, but they could see it.

Kento didn’t text you at all.

Zero messages from him. You stared at your phone with a heavy pit in your stomach at the end of the night. You don’t know what you expected, but you felt like you should have known better.

“The other woman.” Yuji whispers dramatically, bringing you back to the present and now holding his toast in his hand. He takes a giantic bite out of it and chews thoroughly before talking again. “Technically, you’re the other woman, right?”

“No, moron,” Nobara chimes. Her bedroom door shuts close behind her and she walks up to join the three of you. “Nanami and his little pharmacy rep weren’t together anymore, so it was fair game.” She’s kept her promise to you, she’s going to be mean to and about Asami, even now.

You sigh and grip your keys tightly. “I’m waiting for you guys in my car.”

But everyone was ready to leave now, so the three of them don't give you a moment’s peace and follow you out the front door and pile into your car.

The drive to work was a nice distraction. Yuji sat in the front with you and continuously changed songs, never letting one finish completely before he skipped to the next one. The loud yelling and requests for songs were surprisingly clearing your mind from the impending awkwardness you’d face with Kento today.

You were scheduled to work with him today. Usually, you’d be looking forward to it. The longing stares and lingering touches between patient visits made your skin tingle and burn. The built up tension would burst the minute you’re back in Kento’s apartment, ravishing each other until you’re both sticky, sweaty messes.

Your legs feel heavy like they’re made out of led as you walk into the clinic. You try your best to avoid making eye contact with Kento the minute you’re inside the building, which turns out to be easy when you realize he’s actually nowhere to be found.

It was odd, to say the least. Kento is usually at work by now. After grabbing your scribe laptops, all of you went the nurse stations where the scheduled physicians would be working at. Nobara went with Dr. Ieiri, Megumi with Dr. Gojo, and Yuji with Dr. Haibara.

Dr. Nanami still hadn’t shown up. You log into the electronic health system to check the day’s schedule and you find it completely empty. Kento’s clinic had been canceled. Now it’s really feeling weird.

You check the rest of the physicians’ schedules and see a familar name that’s taken Kento’s place today: Dr. Suguru Geto.

Right on cue, you hear Suguru’s silky voice call your name. You feel chills down your spine and your stomach churn. You blame it on Suguru’s sudden appearance in the clinic, something that never happens, rather than how attractive his voice is.

You turn to face the physician, mustering up a smile. “Good morning, Dr. Geto. I think I’m scribing for you today.”

“You’re correct. I had some last minute cases come in for post-op visits.” He explains. His long hair is tied up today, though lose strands frame his pretty face. “Sorry for the sudden intrusion.”

You’re quick to shake your head, waving off his apology with your hand. “No, it’s good, great, awesome. I’ve totally missed working with you.”

You’re kissing butt and even though Suguru can tell that you are, he finds it funny. Even his deep chuckling sounds attractive and it pairs nicely with the small smile on his pink lips and the small crinkles at the corner of his eyes.

You’re not completely lying. Sure, last time, which was also the only other time you’ve worked with Suguru, was exhausting; Suguru wouldn’t slow down for you, barely paid any mind to you. But this time feels different, he’s already making some small talk with you, so that’s a good sign, right?

“Still, I hope some of these patients will help you forgive me for barging in. They’re rather interesting.” Suguru can tell he’s peaked your interest by the way your ears perked up.

“Interesting how?” You asked, leaning over to look at the screen Suguru was currently using. You read the patient’s demographics but nothing stands out to you.

“Do you know what neurocysticercosis is?” Suguru’s smirk is alluring and it only grows when you shake your head.

You’re blown away after your first patient of the day.

“Parasites—!” You exclaim in a hushed tone, leaning over the nurse station desk so Suguru can hear you. He’s laughing again, keeping it low and quiet but you hear the rumbling. “—In the brain? That’s so, oh my god...”

The patient was a 36-year-old male who was experiencing unresolving seizures and waited six weeks before choosing to get evaluated by a professional (Dr. Gojo). After numerous tests and scans, the diagnosis was: neurocysticercosis, A.K.A. parasites in his brain.

You felt squeamish in the exam room, you tried your best not to stare at the patient and wonder how it feels to have parasites crawling around in your brain, but you failed the whole time. Now you still stare and watch the patient walks out of the clinic, parasite-free.

“And you removed all of them?” You ask still amazed, looking back at Suguru who’s attention is still on you.

Suguru nods slightly, like it’s no big deal. “One by one. I had the entire surgery recorded for a case study, I’ll have someone dig it up so you can watch it.”

Your eyes are practically stars, wide and sparkling with curiosity. Not everyone can handle the gritty details of surgery, but you loved them. Suguru found himself liking how you fawned over him, looking at him like he’s some kind of rockstar for doing what he does for a living; he thought it was cute coming from you.

The rest of the day was an unremarkable step up from the last time you scribed for Dr. Geto.

He was still as quick as last time, barely leaving you any time to switch between patients, or breathe, as he zipped in and out of exam rooms. But he was more inclined toward you this time around. Suguru remains as not the most talkative person you’ve worked with, but you can tell the difference in the lingering silences between you two. It was a nice change and a nice distraction from what you were originally dreading today.

Suguru and you finish with patients an hour before the clinic closes. You wrap up finishing patient chart notes, sighing quietly to yourself now that the workday was over for you. From the corner of your eye, you see Suguru scrolling through his phone, occasionally typing.

The silence is nice is no longer dreadful or heavy with worry of wondering if Suguru was pleased or not. You’ve heard talks of Suguru being rather difficult to work with, he expects so much out of those on his team, it feels almost disappointing when you can’t reach his expectations. Today, you didn’t feel that way.

“I’m trying to steal you, you know.” Suguru’s voice is thick like honey, it breaks the quiet between you two and fills you. A chill runs up your arms, prickling your skin.

“O-Oh?” Is all you manage to breathe out.

“I’ve been pestering Gojo to let you scribe my surgeries.” Now his words make more sense. What a way to lead you on. “You’d be working in the OR with me, documenting everything I say on to the operative report.”

Your fingers freeze where they are on the keyboard and your eyebrow quirks up. “I’d be in the OR with you, I can watch you do brain surgery?”

“Yes, if you’d like. You could turn away if it’s too gruesome.”

“Are you kidding? I would love to do that.” You breathe out slowly, a smile inches on your lips. “My roommates are gonna be so jealous.”

Suguru finally clicks his phone off, tucking it into the pocket of his white coat. “Well, I’ll keep pestering Gojo about it.”

Today turned out to be something you needed. You shouldn’t be wallowing over a man you weren’t committed to anyways. Kento has a lot more personal and emotional baggage that you don’t want to care for—you already have your own baggage to lug around and ignore, you can’t spare more effort to do the same to someone else’s.

Even if that someone else has a holy dick that’s made you cum for the first time ever, and has made you cum again and again and again since then. And even if that someone else has the softest blonde hair you’ve ever felt and the firmest hands that hold you in all the right places and the most attractive voice you’ve heard say your name and makes your heart feel like it’s got an arrythmia.

Medicine and surgery are your goals. You and Yuji shared a spit-covered handshake in junior high to become doctors together, and that’s what you should be focusing on. Your time with Suguru today reinforced that goal for you.

“Oh, are you going to visit Nanami today?” Suguru asks out of the blue. It felt like like glass shattering around you.

You’re confused—why is Suguru asking if you’ll visit Kento? Does he know about you two? No, no one knows. Well, except for your roommates. And Maki, someone on the trauma floor who’s been hanging out with Nobara a lot lately, she might know too. But still, no one else important enough to this hospital should know, so why is Suguru asking you this?

You try your best to keep yourself casual. “N-No, why would I—I don’t know Dr. Nanami that well, why would I ever do that?”

Why is Suguru looking at you like that? Like you’re mean, or worse, like you’ve just confessed to hooking up with one of the doctors you work for.

“Uh, okay.” Suguru’s words slither out slowly. “Well, he’s being discharged later tonight, I thought you’d pop in before he leaves.”

“Discharged?”

Suguru realizes you haven’t heard what’s happened. “He was brought into the ER last night after a car accident. Dr. Gojo admitted him for over night observation.”

Suguru notices the change in your demeanor. Delivering bad news is common as a doctor, it’s roughly 40% of his job, it’d be higher if he was bad at his job. He is used to being the bearer of bad news, but he doesn’t like how you shrink into yourself, picking at your cuticles and your skin turning slightly white.

“That’s terrible...” You swallow slowly, your throat feels dry. “I-I don’t know him like that, we just work well together. But I hope he recovers soon.”

“I’ll let him know.” Suguru’s rests his hand on your shoulder, a touch of comfort you can’t feel through how cold your skin is.

You smile but it doesn’t reach up to your eyes like you were previously doing. After giving you a last sympathetic smile, Suguru takes his leave and you’re left to think about Kento alone.

All night you were mulling over if you should care if Kento texted you or not, only to feel a bottomless pit in your gut when you read zero notifications on your phone screen. You thought Kento was probably too busy consummating whatever the status of his relationship was with Asami, but he wasn’t.

Kento was lying in a hospital room after a car crash.

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glystenangel · 2 years

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Welcome to the Neighborhood

SingleDad! Sukuna x Afab!Reader - Modern AU

Series Summary: you move in next door and sukuna, the single dad living next door, notices

alternatively you’re a pottery artist that moves into the neighborhood and you and sukuna develop a big ol fat crush on each other. then you ****.

Chapters: 7/7 WOOHOO

Chapter Summary: a morning of surprises and pancakes with your new family

Status: Completed

Tags: Sukuna is separate from Yuji, fluff for the lovers, strong domestic vibes

Warnings: pregnancy mention, kinda corny sue me

Chapter 7/Epilogue - Welcome Home

A couple years later, you and Sukuna are happily married and tucked into bed together after a chaotic proposal involving Yuji and Nobara baking your ring into a cookie and Sukuna then having to stop them from swallowing it when they thought that the best course of action would be to eat every single cookie until they found the right one. 'Like Cinderella, but with cookies,' they had argued.

Your husband never let them help plan surprises for you after that. At least nothing beyond crafting cards or presenting you with flowers. They had protested that you still had said yes, but he wasn’t having it.

Now, you had completely moved into his house, still using your former home next door as a work studio/warehouse for your pottery business and figuring you could gift it to Yuji or Nobara when they got older.

“Morning.” He grumbled, rolling to his side to kiss your shoulder and tuck a strong arm around your waist.

Then, his hand brushed against a tinier form pressed close to your stomach, ill contained giggles spilling into your bedroom.

“Oh, what do we have here?”

“Morning, love.” You turned to give him a good morning peck before lifting the blanket.

“Surprise Daddy!” Yuji and Nobara crawled out from where they had been laying in wait, all big eyes and bright smiles.

“They wanted to come say good morning and get some cuddles.” You explained, nuzzling Yuji close as Nobara climbed over you to get to her dad.

Sukuna looked like his heart was melting as he took in the sight of his family in the early morning light, “Did they now? C’mere.”

Nobara shrieked with delight as he lifted her into the air, her tiny feet tapping with joy as he raised her up and down.

The entire scene warmed your heart too, and you almost cried from happiness when Yuji gave your cheek a kiss and hugged you tight.

“What do you little demons want for breakfast?” Sukuna asked, setting Nobara down on his chest and blowing raspberries into the soles of her feet as she giggled.

“Pancakes!” Yuji yelled, and Nobara repeated his request with enthusiasm.

“Alright, go wash up. Mommy and Daddy will be downstairs in a second.”

“Yay!”

As their little footsteps faded away, Sukuna sank into your side, sliding his hands under your shirt and adorning any part of you he could reach with kisses. You sighed from the affection, feeling grateful for such a loving husband.

“How have you been feeling? Still sick?” He murmured against the skin of your collarbone.

You ran a few fingers through his hair and bit back a smile, “Actually…I have something special to tell you.”

Sukuna drew back, propping himself up on his elbows and unable to stop the absolute beam on his face as he looked down at you, “You’re fucking lying. Don’t tell me, you’re-”

You nodded shyly, placing one of his large hands on your stomach and feeling butterflies emerge at the excitement slowly rising on his face as he realized.

“Jesus fucking Christ- babe!”

He immediately picked you up with an incredulous laugh, spinning you around and swinging you out of bed as your own laughs filled the space.

“Careful!”

He carried you into the bathroom and gently set you down on the countertop, lowering his head to grant a kiss onto your belly as you rested your hands along the sides of his face.

A quiet moment of bliss passed before he came back up to peck the spot behind your earlobe and meet your eyes again.

“How long have you known?”

“I got the results yesterday, but the doctor said I’m about 6 weeks now? I just wanted to be sure, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you right away.”

He placed a hand onto your stomach, shaking his head and marvelling at the news, “Holy shit.”

“We’re having another baby.” You sang quietly.

You didn’t know how much the sentiment meant to Sukuna. Small statements like that always affirmed to him that you really saw Yuji and Nobara as your own as much as he did.

“I’m so in love with you. Fucking marry me already.”

“We’re already fucking married, stupid.” You teased, but your eyes reflected the same adoration in his as he stared at you in utter amazement.

“Thank God.” He said, moving his sightline down to your lips.

Before he could give you another kiss, Yuji and Nobara stormed into the bathroom.

“Hurry! We want pancakes! Pancakes! Pancakes!” They chanted, tugging at Sukuna’s pants as you laughed into his shoulder.

“Okay, okay!”

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The kids had dragged you both out of the bathroom as soon as you had finished brushing your teeth, but you didn’t mind as they helped you and Sukuna mix batter and cut up bananas.

You and Sukuna opted to split pancake flipping duty in order to avoid any cooking fiascos like The Cookie Ring Incident, and you gave the kids a heart-shaped pancake on each of their respective stacks before sitting down.

“Here you go my little angels.”

“Hearts!” Nobara pointed out, gasping as Yuji poked at his with a fork.

“I love you mommy.” Yuji gushed, giving you puppy eyes with a mouthful of pancakes.

“I love you too Yuji.” You returned, handing him a napkin and patting his head.

“I love mommy too.” Nobara piped up.

“Mommy loves you too Nobara.”

“You have to say you love mommy too, Daddy.” She commanded, syrup and crumbs dotting the corners of her mouth and a defiant fork pointed towards Sukuna.

Sukuna came to your side with his own stack of pancakes in hand, “Yeah, yeah. Daddy loves Mommy too.”

Despite his gruff tone, as soon as he sat down he grasped your hand in his, fondly running his thumb over the knuckles before giving you a knowing look and placing a kiss on the back on your hand.

You felt his smile on the back of your hand as your own lovestruck smile spread across your face.

The kids pretended to gag, but kicked their legs under the table, giddy at the sight of their parents being so in love.

“That’s enough you two, eat your pancakes.” Sukuna warned.

You all resumed eating, but even between bites you couldn’t stop smiling. You were just so happy, and you knew that every day was only going to bring you an even sweeter and fuller life with your family than you had ever thought possible.

The end.

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End Notes:

Thank you all so much for reading, and please love and take care of yourselves like Daddy Sukuna would💖💖 Love ya!

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chrissie2003 · 1 year

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Scenario pt 1: Being followed from home Ft (Yuji, Maki, Nobara)

You, Maki, Yuji, and Nobara were walking home after being caught up with shopping. You and Yuji weren't the shopping type but Nobara was. It was late at night.

"Nobara I'm always carrying your bags, here hold it!" Yuji whines trying to put it down but Nobara slapped his hand. "No dammit! Keep it I got my slush." Nobara ran ahead in front of us while Yuji was carrying the load of all the bags. She was near Maki. I carried the rest of the bags because Yuji was falling behind. "Nobara always treats you like a shit dam, leaving you behind," I said.

Strolling along the pathway we heard a noise from one of the bushes. We all looked back seeking a man in a black cap starting at his phone.

"That's weird...." Maki mumbled to herself. She glanced at all of us and nodded that we play along. So we did. Walking down a street that wasn't lit was scary, knowing anything can happen. Footsteps quicken behind us as we move forward ignoring the man. We kept walking until Itadori motioned that we split up, me and him together.

Maki and Nobara went to the left going back to school, to tell the adults. On the other hand, I and Itadori were stuck with the follower. "He's still following us what do we do?" I whispered to Itadori. The man was approaching us very quickly. "Follow my lead." Itadori winked. He grabbed my hand and started to run. "ITADORI!" We were away from the man now however he started to chase us too. "This is not what we should've done, we need to go back home!" I shouted. "That's stupid, he can find our address!" Itadori tugged on me harder running even faster. My legs started to give out and he insisted that I needed to be carried. He grabbed me running until he saw a bridge. Towards it, he jumped onto the nearest pier.

"Itadori YOU'RE NOT THINKING OF-"

Yup, he did. Jumping into the water led the stalker off. He sat there for a few minutes until he left.

We both rose from the water dripping water and almost out of the air because of how long we were underwater. Heading back to the mainland, we went to the nearest police station and called home. They waited for us to come to pick us up and took us home. Maki, Itadori, Nobara, and I headed to our dorms. Before that, we had an earful of lessons from the Adults about being too reckless in handling this situation. Neither less they were happy we are safe.

"Hey sorry that I pushed us in the water, that was dumb for me to do," Itadori said, holding my hand. I smiled at him. "Itadori you saved our lives! Sure it was crazy that you almost drowned us... but I'm glad we're okay." I hugged him and petted his hair. Maki, Nobara, and Megumi came in asking if we were okay. "Hey, what did that guy want anyway?" Megumi questioned. "We don't know, he was just following us after we went shopping." Nobara retorted. "Hmmm probably a kidnapping attempt," Maki said. "Well whatever that was good that we are all safe, let's go to bed."

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jj imagine #jjk scenarios #jjk headcanons #jjk fluff #jjk x reader #jjk drabble

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hanajozo · 2 years

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"Finding Purpose" Chapter 7

Gojo Satoru x Reader Fanfic

As you were thinking about where to start your exploration, your thoughts were interrupted by your stomach growling loudly. You laugh to yourself, “Well, I guess I should find some food. It’s almost lunch time after all!”

You get up, anxiety bubbling in your chest as you open the door. With permission to explore your potential new home and workplace, you can’t help but feel nervous and a bit hesitant, even if your stomach is yelling at you to feed it. You gulp as you shut the door of your room behind you.

You knew where Principal Yaga’s office was, and the general layout of the campus, so you weren’t feeling too entirely lost. But you decided to wander a bit anyway. Your mind was so occupied with taking in your surroundings, it was the first time you were seeing Tokyo Jujutsu High with your own eyes (well, singular eye) after all. You almost didn’t notice some students training in the field at the center of the school. It made you stop in your tracks to see some more of the people you had heard a variety of stories about.

Your heart almost leapt out of your chest as you saw who you immediately recognized as the only non-human student, Panda, wave at you. A small smile crept up on your face as you gave a small wave back. Maki and Toge notice this exchange and turn around from their training to look at you. They both gave you a nod of acknowledgement before Panda took advantage of their momentary distractedness to pick them both up and start swinging them around in circles. You chuckle at the second years’ silly antics before continuing your walk to the cafeteria. Sighing contently, you feel your heart swell. You had never felt this happy by observing seemingly mundane things before.

A couple of minutes pass as you continue walking through the halls until you eventually find the cafeteria. It’s empty, “Lucky!” You thought to yourself. You walk over to one of the fridges to see what’s inside. You weren’t much of a cook, but you were able to get by since you did technically live on your own up till this point.

“Hmm… Let’s see… Ah-ha!” You excitedly whisper when you spot a loaf of bread above a drawer of various sandwich meats and cheeses. You take the bread out, along with some turkey, ham, and a couple slices of provolone cheese. “This’ll do for a quick fix..” You mumble to yourself as you put together a decent looking sandwich. You put it on a paper towel, you didn’t feel like cleaning up any dishes quite so soon after waking up after a traumatic experience. Or maybe you were just lazy. Either way, you just wanted something quick and easy to eat.

You bring your sandwich and a glass of water over to one of the few tables in the cafeteria. It’s technically the cafeteria, but it was more like a large kitchen with maybe three dining tables in total. Within seconds of sitting down, you inhale your sandwich like you hadn’t eaten in weeks. Oh wait, you hadn’t. This thought makes you chuckle to yourself.

After downing your glass of water, you get up and throw the paper towel you used for a makeshift plate in the garbage and you quickly rinse the glass off and put it in the dishwasher you located while looking around for food earlier. You stretch your arms up, feeling satisfied with finally having gotten some food and water in your stomach.

As you walk through the entrance to the cafeteria, you hear voices and footsteps heading your way. It takes a good deal of willpower to go against your instincts and hide, something you had been doing your whole life, but you keep walking towards them since you decided that you were going to continue your exploration of the campus in that direction. As the voices round the corner of the hallway, you see three familiar faces. It’s Yuji, Megumi, and Nobara.

“Ah! Isn’t that the lady we rescued a couple weeks ago?” Nobara blurts out upon seeing you down the hallway.

“Woah, you’re right! She’s not dead!” Yuji exclaims, eyes sparkling in amazement.

The pink and orange hair teens run closer to you, with Megumi trailing behind.

Megumi just gives you a nod, but you have a feeling he’s glad to see you alive and well.

You give the trio a warm smile and nod, “That would be me, and it seems some thanks are in order. If you guys hadn’t rescued me, I would have died. So thank you.” You finish saying, bowing slightly.

“Don’t mention it, it’s just what we do!” Yuji grins with a thumbs up. Nobara grumbles and crosses her arms, “It’s also thanks to our teacher, as much as I don��t want to give him credit.. He was the one who rushed to bring you back so you could receive medical attention.”

You blink in surprise. That’s right, you blacked out while Nobara called for help. Their teacher brought you back here, that would mean it was Gojo-san. He rushed to bring you here to the infirmary? That must have meant he teleporte– your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a growling stomach.

“Ah haha ha..” Yuji nervously laughed, making it known his stomach was the source of the growl. “It’s about lunch time for us, miss, if you’ll excuse us. It was nice seeing you.” Megumi said as he pushed Yuji and Nobara past you towards the cafeteria.

“Indeed, see you later!” You chuckled as the trio walked past you and continued on with your exploration of the school.

“Hmm… where to go next?” You crossed your arms and thought to yourself. You didn’t know where to go since you weren’t totally familiar with the place just yet, but a part of you was just happy to be up and moving. It felt good just to walk around, and after some time, you settled for wandering aimlessly for a while instead of having a plan.

A few more minutes pass until you come across a large and spacious field at the back of the school. Surrounding the expansive green field, there was lush greenery as far as the eye could see. It was beautiful. You decided to venture out to the only tree in the big field. It was a large and elegant tree, providing a large patch of shade on the ground. The breeze felt so nice against your skin, with a big sigh of relief, you found yourself thinking that you really felt at peace here.

You decide to lay down in the shade to relax. The grass was soft, the breeze was so gentle as it caressed your skin, the afternoon sun warming you up made you sleepy. You put your arms up behind your head and close your eyes. Although you had just been basically asleep for two weeks, having to face this new reality and everything that happened in just a few hours had drained you. Before you knew it, you drifted off to sleep with a smile on your face.

You groan as you stretch, waking up from your nap underneath the tree, a sigh of relief escapes your lips.

“Well, well, it looks like sleeping beauty is awake.”

#gojo satoru #gojo #satoru #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #fanfic #ao3 #ao3fic #ao3 fanfic #ao3 author #x reader #reader insert

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vintaeya · 2 years

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“Even google maps can’t help you”

-jujutsu kaisen x gn! reader

|| How Jujutsu sorcerers react to their lover suddenly getting lost under their watch

pairing : itadori yuuji, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki, gojo satoru, maki zenin, nanami kento x gn! reader

genre : fluff; crack

tw/note : cursing, jjk0/manga spoilers

words : 1.1k

Itadori Yuuji

This man looked away for two seconds to see a Jennifer Lawrence look-alike and suddenly his one and only lover (possibly forever) is gone. This man panicked because?? Is he gonna be a virgin with no play forever?? Sukuna was laughing inside. Anyways you two were somewhere inside Ikea to replace a lamp that got knocked over. You swore to not leave his side but that bedroom set looked too good to pass up. Yuuji wanted to kick himself for leaving you unattended and rushed around the store, knocking over every living being and a random Todo to find you.

Yuuji is athletic and had no problem finding you. He just kept getting distracted by the smallest shit you were told not to buy. You were found in a random bed, sleeping. Yuuji couldn’t even be mad and joined you until you two were kicked out by the manager <3 oh and in the end you didn’t get the lamp.

Megumi Fushiguro

It was supposed to be a simple trip to the dog park! He summoned his dog shikigamis for some exercise and told you to walk them as he bought some water. When Megumi returned..where were his dogs?? Oh yeah you were gone too- BUT HIS DOGS?? This man looked at every nook and cranny to the point he ended up under Gojo’s blindfold at one point. How could a grown person- nonetheless his lover, end up missing in a clearly open dog park that had little to none places to hide from anybody. He can’t die with no bitches. Raised by two hoes and dying single 🤣🤣

“Where are— there you are..” Megumi was exasperated but found you napping under the sun with his shikigamis on you, sleeping together. Megumi might as well leave you all to it before he scolds your soul out of you later ://

Nobara Kugisaki

Y'all would lose each other. When Nobara and you go shopping, there is a 101% chance that you both end up on the other side of the world when you got separated. Once you called one another from Dubai and Italy to say goodnights after what was supposed to be an errand trip to do laundry. Your eyes caught sight of a beautiful outfit that would be great if worn on your body. Without thinking, there you went. When Nobara looked up from her phone, she felt single. Like seriously- where were you? This woman was not having any of this.

She necessarily would expect to see you at home but who was going to carry her shopping bags? She has a manicure, people! She can’t ruin it. Why do you think she dates you? Personality? Lol. Funny. Thankfully you answered your phone and she immediately chased after you to lift her 50kg worth of bags. It’s okay because you love her :>

Gojo Satoru

This menace to society would purposely leave you. Six eyes and can’t even find a person?? What a joke. Go get some bitches like Geto- oh wait 🤭 Anyways, you and Gojo were on a mission abroad. After flaunting the way he defeated the curse before you did, he continued to gloat verbally. With a roll of your eyes, when Gojo was still shaking his flat ass you walked off because of a sweet smell in the air. The man stopped when he didn’t feel your presence anymore and was surprised that you weren’t there to witness his one man ass show. Rude bitch :/

Gojo took his long ass legs and stepped on the heads of passersby to find you buying some crepes..WITHOUT HIM !! This man had never run so fast. Man if he had this speed Geto wouldn’t have been dead /j. As you got your crepe, half of it was gone in a split second, now inside the tummy of the world’s most powerful jujutsu sorcerer. You kicked him in the toes because you can’t reach his kneecaps from his titan ass build. He gave u a sweet kith tho 🙄

Maki Zenin

Maki does not give a shit about where you were because you wouldn’t be a jujutsu sorcerer if you couldn’t master simple directions. She had too much faith in your capabilities. When you two were finding some cursed weapons to practice with, Maki was too entranced by the selection that she didn’t even notice you running out to chase after a raccoon that took your pen. So when she saw an empty room, Maki felt her blood pressure rise higher than Geto’s soul- okay I’ll stop ya’ll

Maki hired Panda to carry her as she searched the school grounds for you. There you were, having a wrestling match with a raccoon over a broken pen because this wasn’t about your belonging anymore, it was personal. Maki rolled her eyes and pulled you up, slapping the back of your neck before dragging you to lecture you for hours. Try flirting all you want, she is done with your bullshit as she is with her family. Ouch Maki, ouch. She loves you tho, no promises.

Nanami Kento

Done with your shit 2.0. This man is so tired he had the whole fandom think he was 40. Don’t lie, we were all surprised when he was confirmed to be younger than Gojo. To have a lover that gets lost over a million times a day is his last straw. You and Nanami were walking home from your respective jobs together and he stopped for a few SECONDS to stare at some bread displays inside a bakery. When he turned to face you, there was a simple whiff of your scent left. He tugged on his tie to show his frustration as he knew that you were probably somewhere idk stuck in a tree or some other weird place.

Nanami ended up finding you buying street cotton candy. He immediately took your hand but before he could speak, you stuffed his mouth with the candy with a wide smile. He couldn’t be mad. No seriously you kinda stuffed so much inside his mouth that his windpipe was cotton candy. Don’t die yet!! Yet 😶 I’msorrydon’tcancelmehehe. Nanami successfully swallowed the candy and led you back home. This man is so perfect idc what ya’ll say ☝️☝️☝️

note : this is pure crack with my jjk brainrot and dry humor. this is all satire ok !! Btw if anyone wants to be on my taglist you can message me !!

♡ @iwillbiteabitch

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missmeinyourbones · 2 years

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jjk characters x icks!

the ick saga continues but this time its applied to the jjk characters :3 you can read my aot icks here and here :) in conclusion, they are all so so SO embarrassing, your honor

yuuji

fully says saturdays are for the boys. like genuinely uses it as an excuse. ur like babe i found this really cute ramen place i wanna try, lets go on saturday for lunch :D and hes like im sorry baby but saturdays are for the boys, i have plans w megumi and toge😕 he definitely has a tapestry that says it hanging in his dorm room, when you guys move in together after college he half jokingly suggests hanging it up in the living room, you make him burn it

is an ipad baby. always on his damn ipad. he cant focus on anything without simultaneously playing a game on it. ur watching a tv show together and he is watching it, but hes also playing candy crush. you are in the bathroom getting ready for bed and hes already in bed playing subway surfers. he also never cleans the screen so its so greasy and has crumbs in the crack of the buttons / case

hes a sneaker head LMFAO he is so annoying about his shoes. has like 100 pairs of sneakers. ones he only wears to work out, ones he wears on special occasions, ones in certain colors, ones from certain athletes. he REFUSES to let you even breathe near them. places them so delicately on the doormat of your apartment and then gets mad when you just kick off ur own shoes and they almost hit his. “BABE DONT CREASE THOSE IVE ONLY WORN THEM 5 TIMES”

megumi

REFUSES to order at starbucks because he hates the way their sizes are named. you guys go to starbucks together and ur like can u get me a venti iced coffee??? and hes like ok is that a medium or a large. and when you tell him to just say venti he gets irrationally annoyed. “its so stupid that i cant just say large? why would i say venti? grande literally means big in spanish and its equivalent to a small?” idk baby i didnt make the menu <3

he never waits for hot foods to cool down. he just immediately takes a bite and then does that icky thing where his mouth is open and he’s breathing so fucking loud so it cools down in his mouth LMFAO BYE he looks so stupid. and you would think he’d be like a normal person and wait for it to cool down a little before he takes his second bite but hes an idiot!!! and does it again!!!! and repeats until the food is either gone or at room temp!!!!!

makes fun of what you watch but low key watches it with you and likes it??? but hes too stubborn to ever admit it so he has to pretend to make fun of it as you watch it so he can continue to see what happens LMFAO. ur watching a cheesy show like teen wolf and hes like “this show is so stupid and not realistic.” hes all “teenagers don’t even look like that, those are 30 year olds” and “this is so cringey why would they make that a plotline” so ur like OKAYYYYY then leave🙄 and he just pouts but continues to watch it because he needs to know how the season finale plays out

nobara

this bitch laughs at the most inconvenient times and everyone around her is like😐 shes ordering ur guys food through a drive through and literally cannot get the order out bc shes laughing so hard for no reason???? the person taking the order is not amused thru the box and u get so embarrassed that you have to take over lmfao. she also does this when presenting something in class. shes just laughing and giggling and looking at her friends in the audience. BE SERIOUS BABES PLS

cannot apologize. says “i’m sorry you misunderstood what i meant” or “im sorry that you feel that way” whenever you are mad or upset with her. FOR THE LIFE OF HER cannot put herself in your shoes for the sake of an argument. will go to the grave thinking that she was 100% correct and that you were overreacting or took it too personally

she says that she is “really good w kids!!!” but in reality gets violently bullied by them LMFAO you guys are babysitting your cousins or something and shes hyping herself up, talking about how great she is with them, how smooth the night is gonna go, and you get there and they just completely humble her. say her haircut is ugly and her clothes are weird and that she smells. she pouts for the rest of the night and ur like baby theyre 6 and shes like “thats how you know its true, they dont have a filter they just speak the truth :///”

gojo

refuses to ask for help in any capacity. so fucking stubborn about it. imagine him following instructions he found on google for how to fix ur washing machine and getting mad LMFAO like he kicks it and throws the screws around while sighing loudly. ur finally like satoru please lets just call someone, like a professional, whose literal job it is to do stuff like this. hes hurt that you would even suggest that lol

claps when planes land i literally hate him so much LMFAO he thinks hes doing it ironically but it does not come across that way AT ALL. hes whooping and hollering from the window seat as the plane slowly descends and ur hiding ur face in embarrassment next to him. as you guys gets off the plan he personally shakes the pilots hand and is like “thank you so much for your service, for safely landing us, for letting us live another day” and you have to pull him by his ear to get him to stfu

looks at himself in every reflection he passes. EW i hate him. he physically cant help himself from looking in every single reflective surface he sees. he passes the mirror in your hallway??? checks his hair. walking by a display window in the mall??? smiles at his reflection. he has no shame. its so humiliating to see him from afar checking himself out

getou

tries so fucking hard to be funny in class that it comes off as such a force. this man wants to be the class clown so bad hes shaking in his seat waiting for the right opportunity to say something. hes gotten a few chuckles a handful of times, but most of the time no one laughs and the prof is like ...anyways

thinks driving his car fast is a flex.... bye LMFAO like purposefully revs his engine thinking its gonna make the girls panties drop. goes 80 in a 45 because he thinks it makes him look cool and dangerous???? living for the bad boy aesthetic but he just looks like a dick lol

falls asleep right after sex. yes im saying it. he doesnt do it in a mean way, its not like he doesnt care enough to check in on you or talk to you. he is just an exhausted man LMFAO. you roll over to crack a joke or something and hes already out like a light. put his ass to sleep now he calling me nyquil type beat

nanami

thinks a “natural makeup look” is a full face with no colored lipstick LMFAO like he does not know what makeup looks like. so when he sees a picture of kendall jenner with a full face of natural makeup hes like “i love when women wear no makeup, shes so beautiful bare faced” like she doesnt have full coverage foundation and fake lashes on??? you guys are out getting lunch or something and you have ur usual makeup on but a little lighter (maybe no eyeliner or lipstick) and hes like you look so pretty naturally today :) ENOUGH

going to the gym is his only personality trait. hes the guy that carries around a gallon of water for no reason???? like not a special water bottle, but a genuine plastic poland springs gallon straight outta the supermarket??? just so everyone knows that he works out?? only eats grilled chicken, white rice, and broccoli every single night for dinner. his friends go out to eat and get pizza and hes like “...you know thats bad for you, right?” shut up meathead.

he has a wallet phone case LOLLLLL like the velcro or magnetic kind thats leather and holds your phone and your money/cards. major dad/grandfather energy. it also has a touchscreen pen attached to it so he “doesnt get his screen dirty.” gets mad when you don’t use the pen. ur in public and hes like can you check my phone to see if gojo texted me and you go to slide it open and hes like “...with the pen”

inumaki

LONG ASS NAILS THAT HE DOES NOT CUT OFTEN ENOUGH. theyre not even dirty or grimey they are just long???? sometimes he bites them off and then they are all jagged and uneven and he accidentally scrapes you when he’s rubbing your back or scratching ur head :/ refuses to let you actually file them or cut them with clippers because its “too high maintenance” or “why would you when i could just do it with my teeth?” barbaric

also puts his cold ass feet on ur shins when ur going to bed. i can feel myself gagging while writing this. ur in bed and its all warm and snuggly and just as ur about to drift off to sleep he puts his COLD ASS DOGS ON UR CALVES???? like fully pressed up against ur legs. he’s happy bc ur warming him up but you feel like you have two nasty ice cubes tangled between ur legs now

still plays among us and makes imposter jokes :/ *crowd boos* but he doesnt even do it in a funny ironic way he does it in a hes deadly serious way. like finds a picture of a dog looking guilty and sends it to you being like “when the imposter is sus XD” he is so embarrassing goodnight

maki

the type to try waaaaayyyyyy too hard in gym class. like yells at you in dodgeball if you are not breaking a sweat or giving it ur all (maki baby i’m just trying to pass the class) her face is red and she’s sweating bullets and when you are on her team and get out she's genuinely livid. as if winning a gym class dodgeball game means anything?????

she is so stingy when it comes to certain things. like the heat in your apartment. shes a dad w the thermostat. you are freezing and the thermostat says 60 and ur like babe its winter lets turn the heat on and shes like “no, we dont need to pay for the heat, put a sweater on” or you guys go out to eat and she’s letting you get whatever you want but then when it comes to her shes like “just water and the free bread is fine” BABY WHAT???

doesnt wash her face. her skin is really nice and you are jealous. but DOESNT WASH HER FACE??? you guys are getting ready for bed and you have all of your skincare out and shes like wtf is all of this and you explain the differences between toner and moisturizer and all that fun stuff and then she hits you with “huh, i just use water” WDYM U JUST USE WATER

yuuta

never knows which way a door opens LMFAOOOOO PLEASE like its either push or pull. he has a 50% chance each time, but he somehow always gets it wrong. imagine him walking into a store and he goes to pull the door and stumbles back a little bit because its a push to open BYE

makes pic collages of you guys and posts them on ig :/ like do you remember in middle school when it was cool to make a flipagram for ur friends birthday? yeah🙂 he does that put for like every simple activity you guys do. hes like heres a flipagram of me and y/n when we went to the aquarium the other day <3 and its just awkward pics of you two w bad lighting lol. or he loves a good pic collage like the ones where you just make a grid of photos? he is an 11 year old little girl in 5th grade who just got an ipod touch

yells stupid shit when he jumps into the pool LMFAOOOO like the most corny things. hes doing a cannonball and he genuinely says “GERONIMO!!!!” LIKE WTF IS WRONG W HIM???? also says “look out down below” or “incoming” then bellyflops right next to you when you were just trying to relax on a raft :/

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