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nessieartss · 2 days
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choose your fighter!
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Gojo: Boys, let me tell you about the birds and the bees. Megumi: Please...no. Gojo: Did you know there are over 10,000 species of birds? Yuuji: Sensei— Gojo: And that bees are dying at an alarming rate? Yuuji: Megumi: Gojo: Get ready to go, boys. We’re gonna save some bees.
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irritablesnoutband · 3 days
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Yujis character design
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seokari · 2 days
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Secret photoshoot Pt.2
You take a maternity shoot without letting them know
Note𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅: English is not my first language so please excuse my spelling mistakes, and, notificate them to me so i can change them
Tw: Suggestiveness I think
Contains: Toge, Megumi, Yuuji
Pt.1
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we-ezer · 2 days
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since laois and yuuji both have undercuts and a thing for eating monsters i now declare them silly friends and transport yuuji to dunmeshi for less trauma
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peachsukii · 2 days
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𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗑𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗋𝗁𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗆 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖦𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗒, 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾
First comm in the itadorei album! Thank you so much to @iwanttobeaseme for such a quick turn around and cute commission for me and my bubblegum baby boy 💖 teaching him to roller skate and join me in one of my favorite hobbies!
their commissions are open, take a peak and grab one yourself!
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gojosbf · 2 days
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if they don't end up happy alive and together i am killing everyone else in the room, gege and then myself
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rahuratna · 1 day
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Nanami Kento: Relationship Headcanons (now a fic), Part 3
Contents: pre-relationship headcanons, slow burn, pining, humor
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For a few days after that, things continue as normal. Nanami meets you at work on some days, on others he's exceptionally busy with missions and paperwork. The dynamic from that day has receded, but not vanished. It feels a little like reaching a wonderful part of a book and shelving it temporarily, because you cannot bear for it to end. When you return to it, the pages will fall open naturally, close to the place where you left off.
You've stopped pretending, at this point, that your meetings with him were chance ones. You know full well when he is likely to take his breaks and that they always coincide with when you take a later shift. It is one of the many small things that seem to be spiralling out of your ability to maintain control over in recent days.
Even with all of this, the actual progression of your ... interaction (you don't feel brave enough to call it anything else) is a very slight one. You chide yourself for behaving like an immature love-struck idiot. You've always prided yourself on your ability to remain calm and objective about things, which is why this change is so ... terrifying. How can a man so composed himself be the harbinger and creator of such feelings in another person? It defies logic.
Then, one day, he sends you a message. It comes while you're at work, busy handling requisitions for new materials for sorcerers. You've been expecting an email from a contact in the supply and distribution department, and so casually slide your finger over the message before freezing. His name. Exactly as you'd saved it on your contact list.
Nanami Kento.
The message is simple:
"Hello. Please send a clean-up crew. I've attached the location."
A map co-ordinate has been attached, along with a picture. Puzzled, you open up the photo. It shows a warehouse, stacked with boxes and crates. Something had obviously occurred in that warehouse. The crates are shattered, as if a huge force had been applied to them, and dark stains are splattered all over the floors and ceiling. If Nanami had asked for a clean-up crew ...
As if in a daze, you call the relevant department and send the request through. You'd dealt with the aftermath of many exorcisms for other sorcerers, but Nanami never usually left such a mess. His efficiency also ensured that he would normally put the request through himself. That left you slightly worried. If the warehouse looked like that, what about him?
Tentatively, you pick up your phone and type a message.
"Request for clean-up team sent. Are you all right? Any injuries?"
The reply comes shortly after.
"Thank you. I'm fine. No serious injuries."
If the circumstances had been different, you might have found it amusing how robotically dry his messages were. The word 'serious', however, is circling in your mind like a vulture. What if he's downplaying his injuries? You'd never dealt with him directly before, so you wouldn't know for sure. Fingers hovering above the keys, thinking of a subtle way to find out, you give a small start as a message comes through, as if Nanami has been reading your mind.
It's another picture. This one is of his hand, large, wiry fingers wrapped around a Styrofoam coffee cup, reassuringly free of blood. You can see part of his suit jacket, draped over his arm.
"I'm not hurt. But I am thirsty."
Good Lord.
In the quiet of your office, you place your forehead in your palm and laugh silently.
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Nanami had never been one for making idle conversation. His rigid countenance and stern demeanour often made him intimidating and unapproachable, except to those who knew him well. He had always struck you as someone who was supremely and calmly confident in every action he took. Whenever he spoke to you about missions in the break room, there had never been awkward silences or times when he'd seemed at a loss for words. Whatever he's said carried weight and added meaning to the conversation.
Which was why these new developments were such a puzzle to you. Over the past few weeks, there had been incidents where you couldn't make head or tail of his behaviour. It had started with the warehouse clean-up. The next time, it was the mysterious case of the missing homework.
Everyone who worked closely with the sorcerers knew, at this point, that Nanami has somewhat taken Itadori Yuuji under his wing. Unlike Gojo, who was loud, effusive and energetic when he interacted with the students, Nanami gave the impression of tolerating Yuuji's antics. Anyone who knew Nanami a little better could tell that he had a great deal of fondness for the boy.
So, when Nanami came into your office with Yuuji in tow and stopped at your desk, you couldn't help looking curiously between them. Yuuji greeted you with friendly grin and then looked at Nanami expectantly. The latter cleared his throat.
"Good day. I apologize for disturbing you, but I was wondering if you could help us?"
"Of course. What do you need?"
"Itadori has informed me that he's lost his assignment for class this afternoon."
Yuuji shamefacedly produced a battered USB drive and held it out to you.
"Ah, so sorry! But Nanamin told me that since we're passing by here, you'd help me print out another copy?"
"Oh, that's no problem at all."
You smile at Yuuji, who claps his hands together in sincere thanks. You're still wondering why they hadn't made use of the many printers in the student lab on the way here, but soon forget about that when you see the assignment open up in your word processor.
The spelling and grammar ... leave a lot to be desired, to put it kindly. You understand that English is Yuuji's second language, but this assignment wouldn't pass the minimum standards at Jujutsu Tech, where communication with foreign sorcerers was a necessity. You glance up at Nanami, who is eyeing you inscrutably through his tinted glasses. Your gaze tracks across to Yuuji.
"Hmm ... is it fine if I make a few changes? I know that the work should reflect your own ability, but if I explain the errors to you, then it would be the same as you learning and correcting those errors, yes?"
Yuuji's face lights up in a way that leaves you taken aback.
"Oh, yeah! That would be a huge help. Thanks!"
He hops up onto your table, which is thankfully free of the usual clutter, and swings his legs with disarming cheeriness. You take some time to explain his errors, his pink hair fluffing up under the air conditioning in the office as he nods his head earnestly. Within twenty minutes, you've finally made the assignment look far more presentable and Yuuji seems to understand everything you've explained. Nanami watches in silence.
Holding the newly printed copy like a precious treasure, Yuuji waves to you as they exit the office. You laugh and wave back. Nanami pauses in the doorway and looks back at you. He seems about to say something, then changes his mind, bows in thanks and follows Yuuji. You raise an eyebrow.
Curiouser and curiouser.
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A few days later, you have some time off. You've stepped out of the shower, the scent of your herb-filled window boxes pleasantly filtering into the apartment with the afternoon breeze. You make yourself some tea and check your phone, coming to an abrupt halt when you see a message from Nanami waiting. You feel a rising frustration with yourself. As much as you can acknowledge the hold this man has over you, you wish your reactions to him were less embarrassing.
You close your eyes briefly, allowing the bittersweet pang of desire to well in your chest when you remember how tall and reassuringly solid he had looked, standing next to Yuuji in your office. Gojo couldn't have chosen a better or more trusted chaperone for his student. Having held off for long enough, you open the message.
It's another picture, this time of Yuuji proudly holding up his assignment, a seventy-two percent grade written in the upper corner in red ink. A significant improvement on what he could have scored. A soft smile appearing on your face, you scroll further down to see what Nanami had written.
"Apologies for not thanking you properly that day. I've seen you do crosswords, so I knew that your skill with words might help Itadori."
Ha. Sneaky. So that's why he'd brought Yuuji to you. Your smile grows and then turns perplexed. You've read the tail end of Nanami's message.
"Itadori's assignment was on the common honeybee. If you'd allow me, I'd like to use that information to thank you."
What on earth did that mean?
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The next day, you go in to work and find something on your table. A small paper bag of freshly baked honey cakes, the kind you like to buy once in a while to have with tea in your office. You very rarely get the fresh ones, though, as these get sold out very early. There's no note, but you know who they're from.
For some reason, the thought of Nanami going to the bakery so early in the morning and standing patiently in the long queue to buy these for you creates a burning feeling in your chest and a rush of blood in your ears. You look around the office hurriedly, mortified that you've once again shown your reaction so clearly. Nobody is there to see it, thankfully.
Sitting down heavily, drawing the package to you, you stroke a finger down the brown paper, struggling to contain the flood of emotion the small gesture has unlocked.
And then, you remember something. Other things begin to fall into place.
You've never mentioned to him that you liked these cakes. You've never even eaten them in front of him before. Yet, somehow, he knew. Just like how he knew that you're good with words, but more importantly, that you had a soft spot for the students and always assisted them where you could. Just like how he knew that you've been curious about the exact nature of the missions he handles and their aftermath. Just like he knew how worried you were that he could have been injured at the warehouse.
You wonder if a honeybee's sting has ever felt as dangerously sweet as this.
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chosolala · 1 day
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⋆ ˚。⋆𐙚˚ Yuji headcannons
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like the title says, these are just my silly cute little yuji itadori headcannons, hope you enjoy 🪽₊˚⊹
anything you buy for him or give him, like a bracelet or a keychain, he will put on right then and there and never take off, he also gets really sad if they break and begs you to make/buy him another one.
hes vv strong physically so he would just randomly scoop you up over his shoulder or play wrestle with you, but he usually lets you win or calls it a tied match.
if he likes you, expect a lot of cheesy pick up lines and flirting attempts, he will also invite you out a lot, especially to go grab fast food or catch a movie.
he is also very protective over you, but instead of getting angry if he sees other people checking you out, he'll just look over at them like 'yeah this is MY partner, i bagged this'
he will literally drop everything he's doing if you needed him, even if you called asking if a certain top looked good on you, he's already running to the boutique to see with his own eyes
he lets you dye his hair for him, he thinks it looks better when you do it.
he loves adult cartoons like family guy or the simpsons so he usually has them on in his room.
he likes to play with megumis divine dogs and is constantly bugging him to summon them.
he has a very high tolerance to spice so when he makes his own food and lets you and the others try some you're all literally choking and gasping for air and hes just confused
always knocking on your door asking if you wanna watch tv or play games, he just likes hanging out with you.
he had to buy new slippers after gojo stole his and he got a funny character on his shoes like sonic or brian griffin
he eats so much its almost concerning, like when you all go out everyone is shocked by how much he orders and then even more shocked when he leaves the plate bone dry.
he would square up to anyone anywhere if they were less than polite to you and visibly hurt your feelings, hes kind of an air head and probably wouldn't do more than give a mean glance to the person but if he saw you were uncomfortable or unhappy with it hands are being thrown
whenever hes sad or in his feelings, he doesn't talk about it, he wants to but he just cant bring himself to speak up about it. so he just locks himself in his room until hes over it.
he is a very heavy sleeper, when you wake up in his arms you literally can't move or wake him up, you just have to wait for him to get up on his own. hes a rock when he sleeps.
he likes watching dramatic reality tv shows with you and poking fun at the exaggerated effects, he also likes watching cooking shows and impersonating the recipes, usually it doesn't end so well
one time you and him tried making tonkatsu and yuji left a rag a little too close to the stove, the entire building had to evacuate.
he listens to a lot of different music genres but his favorite is whatever artist is your favorite.
he is so painfully bad at math, sometimes its almost shocking.
he is effortlessly funny, he never fails to make those around him laugh or brighten a bad day, hes just a joy to be around.
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dyketoji · 2 days
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oh god, stop turning me into a saint
Jujutsu Kaisen, Gege Akutami / The Creation of Adam, Michelangelo / “Conversation with Mary”, Gabrielle Bates / The Innocence, William-Adolphe Bouguereau / The Madonna and Child, Giovanni Battista Salvi da Sassoferrato / Saint Joan of Arc, Paul de la Boulaye / The Assumption of Mary / Sacred Heart of Jesus
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samaraxmorgan · 2 days
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Can’t stop thinking about Choso learning some gen z slang from Yuuji…. He hears Yuuji say “go crazy go stupid” one time and it immediately becomes his favorite phrase asknjkask he’s constantly like “I’m going stupid with it :) “ every time he does something and Yuuji has his head in his hands like “what have I done.”
Bonus: Yuuji sits him down and sternly tells him “you need to stop calling me your brother in christ.”
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incorrectjjkquotes · 2 days
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Miwa: I’m immune to mean and hurtful words because my friends say nice things to me every day and their love protects me. Yuuji: I’m immune to mean and hurtful words because my friends say mean things to me so I’m prepared.
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vaporseas · 16 hours
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if somebody mf edits satosugu or itafushinoba with birds of a feather, i have to KMS!!!
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rockrshell · 1 day
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JJK dump
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we-ezer · 2 days
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STOP THE PRESSES NEW GOYUU IDEA WEEWOOWEEWOO
Gojo is the Dark Lord and Yuuji the Chosen One. Of course, Yuuji being Yuuji, and Gojo being Gojo, they do not quite act like people expect them to given their roles. Gojo hates the Ministry of Magic and wants to get rid of them, but he won’t kill any children. Propaganda makes him seem much worse than he is whilst his followers (Geto, Shoko, etc) know how silly he is. Yuuji is an orphan who just found out he’s a wizard and going to Hogwarts! Except most of the situations he ends up in he ends up throwing his wand and punching the problem like he’s in a Harry Potter parody anime or something. Most of Gojo and Yuuji’s meetings turn into tutor sessions where Gojo helps Yuuji with his magic.
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thesnowflake18 · 16 hours
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A Yuji a day relieves the soul 😌❤
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