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bokutosmochi · 1 year

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THE CINEMA'S EMOTIONAL IMPACT ♡ ITADORI YUJI

itadori yuji x fem!reader

"two orders of astronaut ice cream for itadori yuji and @yuujispinkhair please!"

ingredients? after crushing on you since you were first years, itadori finally makes a move.

what's it? fluff

allergen warnings? n/a

sugar level? 1k

regulars? @tokyometronetwork @tahonet

parlor's note? i really like this one. i feel like yuji's really in character -- adorable, absolutely precious, and the biggest gentleman

bon appetit!

gojo sighed into his fist for the nth time, but itadori was too engrossed in his thoughts to notice his sensei growing annoyed -- a rare occurrence since the white haired sorcerer was usually the one to cause all the annoyance.

"itadori-kun, you've liked her since you were first years. don't you think it's time to make a move?"

the question made the man in question blush.

he has liked you for a while now. a long while. as gojo said, itadori has been infatuated with you ever since the both of you were mere first year students, all too innocent, and - itadori especially - all too eager to lead non-shamans to proper deaths. and now, you two were adults, already having graduated from tokyo metropolitan jujutsu technical high school. what was clear as day was the fact that one, gojo was still somewhat itadori's mentor, and two, the pink haired man is still deeply enamored with you.

as itadori was about to open his mouth with a reply, his sensei from back in the day interrupted him, pulling out two rectangular pieces of paper from his uniform pocket. "this was supposed to be for me and suguru, but he already had another date planned."

and with that, gojo walked away -- either to get away from itadori's lovesick rambling, or to leave his former student with no choice but to ask you out.

cinema pathé

she's the man [2006]

comedy/romance

starring: amanda bynes, channing tatum

cinema pathé is a theater in switzerland which offered vip bedroom screening rooms. theaters which had beds that could accommodate two people instead of seats. each ticket was priced at $48.50, but not for itadori, as per gojo. for itadori, the tickets came at the low, low price of the both of you taking gojo's mission in switzerland.

it was supposed to be easy enough. that was what gojo told you, but of course, he didn't actually mean it.

you had some trouble with the curses present because there was a number of them; one special grade and a couple of first grades, matter of fact. itadori volunteered to exorcise the most powerful one before helping you out with the first grades which worked, before you got overwhelmed by their number.

nevertheless, with itadori's help, you were able to accomplish your mission and tend to the movie tickets.

"gojo-sensei got these for us, it would be a shame if we didn't use them. they're pretty expensive, after all." he grinned at you. "besides, i watched the trailer for she's the man, and it looks like a really good movie!"

"yeah," you hummed out. "i think i've heard of she's the man before."

the cinema was colder than the usual one, but thankfully, they provided thick blankets with the bed which helped warm you up; well, it helped warming up itadori, at least. you on the other hand, still felt cold and shivery.

you were able to keep your teeth chattering to yourself at the start of the movie, but when the funny parts would be shown on screen, your shakes would make your laugh sound funny. nevermind how you were also in so much discomfort it was almost painful.

this did not escape itadori, ever the gentleman.

he peeked at you from the corner of his eye - like he always does - and frowns at what he sees. you were cuddled up onto the grey sheets, but your face shows the fact that you were still cold. he could also faintly make out your shaking figure and the movement under the covers when your hands ran up and down your arms in an attempt to warm you up, but to no avail.

"here, take my hoodie." he strips off the yellow piece of clothing and hands it to you without a second thought, sporting his signature heartwarming grin.

as much as you wanted to take it, "n-no, itadori. y-you don't have to."

"i want to, though." his smile was unwavering much like how it was throughout his life. it was one of the things about him that you admired the most; his ability to see the good in everything and love passionately even with the cards life has dealt him. he was such a strong character, and not just physically.

your ice cold fingers longed to get it from him and put it on. you had to press them to your side to assure they won't grab the garment of clothing being offered to you.

"b-but if i get it-t-t, then you're gonna be the one who's c-c-co-cold."

his cheeks brightened up at that, turning into a bright shade of pink that matched his hair. "well, i kinda only bought it just in case you would need it, so.."

your eyes widened at that, not expecting those words to spill out of his lips. it was sweet, definitely sweet, and you could feel the way your heart fluttered in your chest. the only problem was that itadori took your silence the wrong way. "i'm sorry! is that weird? i'm sorry if i made you uncomfortable!" the people around you hushed him and he flinched, smiling at you sheepishly. "i'm really sorry if that came across as cre-"

"no," you interrupted him, shaking your head rapidly. "it's nice. just took me by surprise a little bit." you said quietly, taking the hoodie being offered to you and shrugging it on. "it's really cold though, so why don't we compromise." you smiled up at him, shuffling closer so you snuggle into his broad chest. "i think this is much better."

"yeah," he breathed out, heart beating so fast he's scared it's going to escape out of his ribcage. he hopes you don't feel it, but you do. the only thing was your heart was beating fast as well, its pace matching his as one. "i think so too."

i get: reblog

you get: gojo's latest mission

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satoruluvies · 22 days

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what's your type?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“y/n-”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“you and your words…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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mmurderhousewrites · 1 month

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Modern au sukuna and reader+ one bed trope+ fluff or smut you can choose

i love the ideaaa i did my best, i hope you like it. <3

Summary: You and Sukuna are forced to share a bed together.

Warnings: Smutttt! like real nasty. Fingering, friends to lovers kinda? unedited

wordcount: 1947

It was late march when your boss had given you a mission out in the states. You were a detective in Tokyo but one of your men had gone missing, making your boss send his best men.

Unfortunately that meant you and your coworker Sukuna. You didn't exactly have a problem with him but he was a flirt. And sometimes you couldn't help but feel butterflies in your stomach when he would compliment you or make a joke. Perhaps it was because he only seemed to flirt with you? He was quit rude to everyone, even you but you seem to like his sarcastic attitude.

After arriving to the hotel, you tip your taxi driver. Sukuna was silent almost the whole way here, on his phone. You wondered if he didn't want to be on this mission. After all it was a long way from home.

"thank you" You say to your driver before stepping out. Looking up you could tell this was a nice hotel. It looked to be at least 50 floors high.

Sukuna steps out the car as well and follows you to the trunk, popping it open and taking out your guys' luggage. You grab your f/c suitcase from him and giving him a quick thanks.

"no problem, sweetheart." he flashes a smile down at you and closes the trunk, tapping it to let the driver now he could pull off.

The two of you make your way to the big entrance, A black archway above you and clear glass doors. Plants and flowers hung from the ceiling and down the sides, as well is littering the lower part of the wall.

Walking through you're greeted by the hostess, a fairly tall women in uniform. She was quit pretty with brunette curled hair.

"Welcome to Midas Hotel! The front desk is to your right. I can take your bags for you" she smiles. You notice the whole time she's looking at sukuna not acknowledging you.

"No we've got them." you say, continuing your way to the front desk.

As the two of you approach you notice the receptionist fidgeting in her seat, but still smiling as she notices the two of you. What's her problem you wonder to yourself.

"Hey were under Satoru" Sukuna says to the Woman. She pulls it up on her computer and smiles.

"Alright you booked the King bed suite, correct?" She asks smiling, looking at the two of you. You raise an eyebrow.

"King bed? I'm almost positive we booked a two bed" you protest, getting quite annoyed.

"Well it says here that originally it was booked as a two bed but someone called a few days later requesting to change it to a king bed. If that's a problem I can see if there are any two beds available." She says.

The only person you could think would do that is your friends getou, considering he has been pestering both you and sukuna about how you feel about each other. And you doubt Sukuna would make a big move like that. Sure he was a ladies man but he's definitely not the type to force that type of situation.

"I'd appreciate if you did that." You respond, looking over at sukuna who is leaning against the wall with his eyes shut. He was more then likely too tired to pay attention.

The receptionist sits there in silence for a few seconds before making a disappointed face. "unfortunately we don't have any available. I'm sorry about that." She says.

Just as you were about to respond Sukuna cuts in, "It's fine just give us the damn key." He says, You could tell by his tone he was getting frustrated just like you.

Quickly the woman nods her head, turning around and grabbing a key. Checking everything out, She hands it to Sukuna. "Room 4001 on the 40th floor, the elevator is to you left."

Sukuna nods his head and you mutter thank you before following him over to the elevator. You guys put your stuff on and you click the button for floor 40.

Once you get to your room, Sukuna opens the door and you cant but sigh in awe. It was huge. Walking in to your right a full kitchen and a small dining table, to your left was a full bathroom and a jacuzzi tub. Ahead was a living space with a tv on the left side of the wall and a couch across from it. There was a wall in the middle of the giant room, separating the bedroom and living room, in the bedroom was a king size bed and a tv mounted on the wall across from it.

You put your suit case down in the bedroom.

"Well i can sleep on the couch" Sukuna suggests, "or we can swap"

You ponder for a moment in awkward silence. Would it really be so bad to share a bed with the man you had a small crush on? I mean that's like a big step forward but it's not like you guys would do anything right?

"I'm sure it wouldn't kill us to share a bed for a few days. We're not gonna do anything so it doesn't matter" You say making him chuckle.

"I guess that's true. But I wouldn't mind doing something" He smirks. Yup Here he goes. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. Sukuna sets his suit case down on the right side of the bed. "If I'm being honest i think I'm gonna crash for a little bit, I'm exhausted."

"Yeah i think i might do the same." After a 14 and a half hour flight you could definitely use some sleep on an actual bed. You open your suitcase up, retrieving your laptop and setting it on the side table. Looking through your suitcase, you pull out a black tank top.

Sukuna takes his shirt off as well as his shoes and flops down onto the bed, laying on his stomach. You turn away and change out of your shirt, putting your tank top on and stripping out of your pants. You never were one to wear pants to bed and you weren't going to start now. And what could you say you weren't gonna miss out on an opportunity like this.

turning back around, Sukuna lets out a low whistle while looking up at you. Now he was laying on his side leaning on his elbow. "I don't wear pants to sleep i hope you don't mind" You say crawling into bed and under the covers.

"I do not mind at all sweetheart" he winks at you.

You roll your eyes, " good because i honestly didn't care" You laugh.

"well i hope you don't mind either because i don't sleep with pants on either." He says hoping up. You can't help but pay close attention as he unbuttons his belt and slides it off, following it with unzipping his pants and sliding them down his muscular thighs. This man was like a god. How the hell did you end up in bed with him.

You watch as his black pants fall down, revealing his grey boxers which looked tight and hugged his lower waist. not only that but hugged a thick cock. You could literally see the outline of it.

You turned the other way, facing away from him blushing like crazy. Perhaps your dreams should stay dreams. There was no way you would ever be able to take him. You could only imagine what he would look like hard. The thought made your toes curl and your pussy clench.

You feel Sukuna climb into the bed. He gets under the covers and you could feel that he was facing your back. You guys lay in silence for what seems to be forever before he breaks it.

"do you mind if i?" He says while putting arm around your waist, pulling you and him closer together, your back now pressed against his. You hoped he wouldn't turn you around because you were blushing like crazy.

Sighing and relaxing into his arms to reply, "this is fine" You feel Sukuna's breath against your neck and you move back a bit to get more comfortable, making it so your butt is against his dick.

Sukuna lets out a grunt before going silent again.

"sorry" you say hoping you didn't hurt him.

"you're fine" he says quickly. If Sukuna was being honest, as much as he wanted to he couldn't sleep. Not with your plump ass against his cock. The only thing blocking the two of you was your flimsy underwear and his boxers.

He couldn't help himself, bringing his hand that was round your waist down to grip your ass cheek making you inhale sharply. "Is this okay?" he questions, he knows he's pushing his limits but he couldn't help it. He knows he made it painfully obvious to you that he wanted more then friendship, at least he always thought he did. Especially with he excessive flirting at work and always trying to protect you on missions knowing you are fully capable of taking care of your self. So yeah Sukuna definitely wasn't going to let an opportunity like this slip through his fingers.

Sukuna's big hand gripped basically your whole butt cheek, moving it around and playing with it like it was a boob. You could feel him getting hard against you, poking your ass. You can't help but giggle.

"hm?" he questions. taking his hand away

"That tickles" You mutter. You turn around, facing him. He smirks down at you.

Sukuna leans towards you and places a small soft kiss on your forehead. With a sudden burst of confidence, You take your opportunity and push him on his back, climbing on top of him. He raises a eye brow but smirks at your little game.

You lean towards him going for his lips and as he leans towards you move your head to his neck, blowing a raspberry.

"ugh!" he shouts before flipping you over so the roles are reversed. He captures your hands into his left hand and hold them above your head. "you know you shouldn't start battles you can't finish" he chuckles before kissing you for real. His lips meet yours and you kiss him back, allowing him entrance into your mouth when his tongue brushed your lips.

As your tongues battle each other for dominance his right hand slips between your thighs. middle finger playing against the damp slit on your panties. He smiles into this kiss, sliding your panties to the side and running a finger lightly over your clit, making your body twitch into him at the contact. he runs his finger repeatedly over your sensitive bud, making you moan into his mouth.

Pulling his lips away from yours he looks into your e/c eyes as he slides his middle finger into your wet hole. You open your mouth letting out a small whine. Sukuna runs his thumb over your clit while fingering you, making you moan and lean into him, not able to do much with your hands bound.

"what a pretty girl" he smiles, giving you a small kiss. Your pussy clenches around his finger, you moan loudly knowing this was the end. You were gonna cum all over his fingers.

"sukuna!" you moan as your body shakes, pussy convulsing around sukuna's finger. you sigh as you try to get your breathing regulated again.

Sukuna pulls away and shakes his head, "I don't remember telling you to cum sweetheart." he says, looking at you disappointed.

"what" you question, raising an eyebrow at him.

"I've got a lot to teach obviously, and were only getting started." he lets out a dark chuckle before leaning over you.

The week you had ahead of yourself was sure going to be interesting.

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gr1mstar · 3 months

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Timeless lover

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

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

word count: 1.9k

i also have an official masterlist, so check it out here

also now we have a part 2 - here

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

him.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

you never believed in hope.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“be my wife”

“what?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

deadly. you had a deadly sickness.

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

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

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

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

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

‘maybe the roof?”

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

“megumi. where is the finger?”

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

yuji ate the fucking cursed finger.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

red eyes.

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

“sukuna”

the pictures were taken from pinterest

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sleepw-me · 2 months

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BF/GF HEADCANONS JJK⊹ ₊ ˚ 𓂃 ⸝⸝ ♡

Jujutsu Kaisen version SFW

y.itadori⸝⸝ ♡ I think everyone knows this, but let me remind you of his red shoes. I think he would be A person who likes to wear Jordans or something like that. So I imagine him lending you his shoes and you swapping them together, it's pretty sweet. he just gives you his Sneakers, and together maybe you have matching pairs?

m.fushiguroi⸝⸝ ♡ It's hard for him to show the love he has for you. Give him some time and when you walk through the streets of Shibuya together on your way to the cafe, he will hold his hand close to yours, then his little finger, spec with yours. When it's cold, he puts your hand in his jacket pocket and warms your hand there.

s.geto⸝⸝ ♡ On your first date, Geto took you to the aquarium, you walked together holding hands, from time to time he took pictures of you on the camera. One time you saw that one of your photos from that date was with his phone and the other one was hidden in his wallet. It's like he always has you with him.

s.gojo⸝⸝ ♡ He's rich and everyone knows it, that's why he takes you to rich restaurants and wants you to wear that new dress he bought you, you look great in it. He will give you flowers and a beautiful necklace for your anniversaries.

y.okkotsu⸝⸝ ♡ Sweet Yuta takes you on picnics, it's a beautiful sunny day and you both lie peacefully on a blanket among the grass and flowers. Sometimes Yuta reads to you the book he took with him and at that time you make him a flower wreath, offering him strawberries or other fruits from time to time.

n.kugisaki⸝⸝ ♡ She loves going shopping with you. You go wherever you want, try on clothes and have a great time. After shopping, you go to some cute restaurant, take photos of the food and post it on Instagram, bragging to everyone about your nice date, then you gossip and go home with shopping and a good mood.

s.ieiri⸝⸝ ♡ Every now and then you paint her nails, listening to music playing on your phone, you both sit on a bed full of blankets and talk or gossip. After finishing work, she kisses you every time and compliments you on how good a girl you are to her.

k.nanami⸝⸝ ♡ He is a morning person, he always goes to the bakery in the morning to buy fresh bread. Then he comes back to your shared apartment and makes you breakfast and coffee or tea, whichever you prefer. He wakes you up with kisses all over your face and sets the breakfast tray on the bed.

t.fushiguro⸝⸝ ♡ This man is big, everyone knows that. When he is with you, he can always protect you, although when he is with you, probably no one would dare to approach you. That's why he started teaching you self-defense because when he's gone, he wants his girlfriend to be able to fend for herself. It's sweet seeing how sometimes he holds back from using all his strength on you just because he's afraid he'll seriously hurt you.

c.kamo⸝⸝ ♡ He didn't have a childhood like all children, so you made it your goal to watch cartoons with him that you watched when you were a child and eat delicacies that reminded you of your childhood. You both cuddle together on the couch, under fluffy blankets and stuffed animals. Don't be surprised when you see him crying during the "coco" cartoon.

t.inumaki⸝⸝ ♡ This boy doesn't talk much, and sometimes he's afraid that his actions don't say enough that he loves you. That's why he leaves little cards in random places where he knows you will be, with words of affirmation and compliments on the cards.

t.ino⸝⸝ ♡ He's good at dancing, don't argue with me. He stands in front of the TV and turns on some hip hop music so you can dance together and see you move your hips, he loves it very much. If you don't know how to dance, he will be happy to teach you many moves, which will probably end in a tickle fight.

k.muta⸝⸝ ♡ I think he's such a nerdy boy. He's great with computers, so he's probably helped you fix something more than once. This sweet boy will even build a little invention for you. He will spend hours or even days just to give you that little item and see the smile on your face.

r.sukuna⸝⸝ ♡ Sukuna is possessive, even at home. When you want to work on the laptop in peace, he immediately lifts you from sitting at the desk as if you weighed nothing and puts you on his lap. When you look at him with a surprised face, he just asks - 'what do you want?'

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niki-phoria · 12 days

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STAY WITH ME / I DON'T WANT YOU TO LEAVE

pairing: itadori yuuji x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: hurt comfort word count: 467

notes: part 02 of this fic but can be read alone kinda, yuuji cries, title from cigarettes after sex - k.

ITADORI YUUJI is speechless. for what feels like the first time in his life, he doesn’t know what to say. the world around him moves in a blur - shoko pressing her cool hands against his warm skin, removing the worst of his injuries in mere minutes; yaga pacing back and forth as he argues with somebody on the phone; a few of the kyoto kids rushing past him as they run to check on their own friends; you.

you, standing in front of him, with wide eyes filled with unshed tears. you, covered in bruises and blood and dirt that your hands will obsessively scrub off once the chaos has calmed down a bit. you, who he hurt with his hands.

yuuji can all but feel the way your gaze lingers on the patches of blood seeping into his uniform and staining his skin. guilt racks through him like a freight train. of all people, how could he have forgotten about you?

“y/n,” he whispers. you smile softly as you move to sit down on the edge of his bed. when you reach up to cup his cheek, yuuji can feel you tremble slightly. he reaches up to wrap his hand around your wrist, letting his eyes close as he leans into your touch.

your hand slips, trailing down until your fingertips brush against the newly forming scar that runs down the center of his face. yuuji’s eyes flutter open at the touch. “does it hurt?” you whisper.

“no,” he replies, his voice just as soft.

you let out a sigh, - relief, maybe? - before closing your eyes. yuuji grits his teeth, trying to blink back the tears that begin to roll down his cheeks in waves. “how can you say that?” he whispers. his voice cracks. trembling hands grip onto your own as if you’ll disappear when yuuji lets go. “how can you even look at me?”

“yuuji,” you murmur. reaching up to rest your free hand against his cheek, you tentatively rub your thumb against the newly forming bruises littering his cheeks.

“i hurt you,” he interrupts. “i lost control and i hurt you. what if he-” he pauses, glaring down at the floor through blurry vision. yuuji’s voice drops to little more than a whisper. “what if he killed you?”

“yuuji.” your hands cup his face, tilting his head upwards until his gaze meets yours. “it’s not your fault. you did everything you could.”

leaning in, you press a fleeting kiss against the edge of the newly forming scar near his lip. a few stray tears sting at your own eyes. yuuji grips onto your uniform, his hands curling around the fabric. he hides himself away in the crook of your neck as you rub your hand against his back. “i love you, yuuji.”

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lees-chaotic-brain · 7 months

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JJK Men Getting Jealous (Part 2)

Feat. Inumaki and Yuji

CW: random guys being creeps, insults, sexual innuendos, swearing

Note: Sorry, Yuji's is a tad bit shorter

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Inumaki Toge

The two of you had just finished a mission and were headed to a convenience store to get some cough medicine for him.

"Hey, are you okay?"

You ask your boyfriend, who is clinging to your waist with his head on your shoulder.

"Shake."

He rasped, nuzzling into your shoulder as you walked.

"Takana?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little bruised."

"Hmmph."

He released a little disgruntled noise into your neck.

"Stop! That tickles!"

Tilting his head to look up at you mischievously, Inumaki blew a loud raspberry against your skin.

You squealed and tore yourself out of his grasp, sprinting into the convenience store.

"Come on! Let's just get your cough medicine!"

He pouted and made grabby hands at you.

Sighing in defeat, you walk back to him, and hold his hand.

He happily squeezes your hand, and pulls you into the store.

Once inside, the two of you get a couple bottles of cough medicine, and are picking out snacks for later when a guy sidles up to the two of you.

"Hey baby girl."

He winked at you, ignoring Inumaki at your side.

"Wanna hear a riddle?"

"No thank you,"

You replied firmly as you tried to scooch backwards and out the aisle before your boyfriend caused a scene."

"Oh come on, it'll be quick."

The random guy cajoled as he stepped closer to you.

"Fine. Just tell me so I can leave with my boyfriend."

You replied, already tired of dealing with this stranger.

"What can't you spell happiness without?"

"What?"

"Penis!"

He leaned forwards, closer to your face.

"Want some of mine?"

Smack.

You slapped him across the face, and held Inumaki back as he lunged at the creep. As much as you would love to see your boyfriend beat that guys ass into the ground, he wasn't worth it.

"Excuse me. I am here with my boyfriend, so I would appreciate it if you would fuck off.

You punctuated your statement with a scary sweet smile.

"Shake!"

Inumaki seconded from his place at your side, shooting daggers with his eyes.

"Pfft. Whatever. If you wanna hang with a loser like him, go ahead. But, if you ever want to find a real man-"

"Shut your fucking mouth."

You seethed, stepping towards him.

"Toge is perfect just the way he is, and I love him in a way that you are never going to experience."

Spinning on your heel, you grabbed Inumaki's hand, stomped to the register, threw down a handful of bills, and stormed out of the store.

The walk home was quiet and peaceful, and you and your boyfriend enjoyed each others company.

Later that night while you were cuddling and on your phones, you got a text from Toge.

Are you sure you're okay with dating a guy like me? I can't even tell you I love you out loud. I wish I was like that guy. I wish I could tell you everything I want to. I would understand if you left me for someone like him.

Twisting around, you stared in shock at your boyfriend.

"What are you talking about?!"

"Tuna."

He said, pointing to his text. Look.

"I did!"

You said, cupping his face in your hands.

"Listen up. I love you just the way you are. If you were anything like that guy, I never would have dated you. Toge, I'm so in love with you that when I imagine my future, all I see is you. So don't doubt me, don't doubt us, 'kay?"

"Shake."

He grinned, and snuggled happily into your side.

A couple seconds later, your phone pinged twice. Picking it up you open the two texts from him.

Love you too babe.

Also, as much as he was a creep, he wasn't wrong ;)

You felt your face turn bright red. Looking down, you saw him waggling his eyebrows at you, clearly enjoying your reaction.

"TOGE!!!"

Itadori Yuji

You were laying on your stomach on your bed and watching a show when your boyfriend barged into your dorm.

"Babe."

"Baaaaabbeeeeee."

"Love of my life."

"PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO ME!!"

You finally removed your headphones, and gave your pouty boyfriend an unimpressed look.

"What is it?"

"I'm bored!"

"Go away. I'm busy."

Whining, he launched himself on top of you, and nuzzled his face into your shoulder blade.

"What are you even busy doing!? What could be more important than loving me?!"

"Watching Yona of the Dawn."

"I haven't heard of that! Can I watch with you?"

"God he's so hot."

You mumbled under your breath, seeming to have not heard him.

"What? Who's hot? Is it me?"

"Hak. Oh my god. That man is SO fine. And the way he treats Yona, I think I'm gonna melt..."

"HAH?"

Yuji sprung up from his position on top of you and snatched your laptop.

"Hey!"

You protested, trying to take it back.

"NO!"

He exclaimed dramatically as he furiously waved your laptop.

"I WILL NOT LET YOU ADMIRE ANOTHER MAN IN MY PRESENCE!! THE DISRESPECT!"

"Yuji, I love you, but if you do not let me continue to enjoy the face of Son Hak and his moments with Yona, you will be sleeping in your own dorm tonight."

You didn't really need it, but he was being such a drama queen you kinda wanted to see where this would go.

"NO! I'M SORRY BABY! I'M LEAVING!"

He rushed out, and you settled back into your bed and resumed your show.

Half an hour later, your boyfriend burst back into your room, sporting a dark blue wig, wearing a bathrobe, and swinging a- was that a scythe?! Where in the world did he get a scythe?!

"I AM THE THUNDER BEAST! SON HAK! GENERAL OF THE WIND TRIBE!"

"Babe...do I even want to ask...what are you doing?"

"Getting your attention!"

He chirped as he beamed at you.

"Is it working?"

Your heart melted. As annoying as he could be, he was just so adorable, staring at you with those pleading puppy eyes.

"Yes. Come here baby."

You patted the bed next to you, and he flung himself onto it.

"I was so jealous!!"

He whined, burying his head in your neck as his hands gripped your ass.

You laugh and wrap your arms around him.

"Don't worry babe. Even if I would leave you for him, he's fictional."

"WHAT?!"

That's all! Lmk if you guys have any requests!

Taglist: @sad-darksoul

#inumaki toge x reader #inumaki toge x female reader #itadori yuji x reader #itadori yuji x female reader #jjk x reader #jjk x female reader #inumaki x reader #yuji x reader #jealousy #one shot #crack #jjk fic #jjk one shot #fluff #lee's brain writes

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thewriters64 · 2 years

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Innocence

Everyone thinking your super innocent and not even knowing what sex is, and always making sexual jokes around you to laugh when you make a confused face.

Then one day you surprise everyone by openly flirting with Yuji and you leave the poor boy speechless, you even made Sukuna speechless.

Like one day, your training with Yuji in the training grounds and you manage to pin Yuji sitting directly on his crotch. Tilting you head you slide your hands up his torso an innocent grin on your face.

Yuji is already blushing, while Sukuna watches you with curiosity, leaning down you whisper in his ear. “Maybe we can recreate this position without clothes next time”.

You slowly get off of him holding a hand out all innocently, giggling when your fellow classmates come over to see what’s happening. Your Sensei smirks when he realizes, sending you a playful tsk and shaking his head.

Walking over to you he wraps an arm over your shoulder, “it’s always the innocent ones isn’t it?” Shrugging your shoulders you look up at him, “I have no idea what you mean Gojo Sensei”.

Walking away you smirk to yourself when you feel Yuji’s eyes on you.

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joedirtymadre · 1 month

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Hi!!! I really like your writing!! but I'd like to give you an unwanted suggestion 👉👈 (you can take ot or leave it, I understand of course) Reading the fics gets really tiring when the paragraphs are so long, maybe you should break them down a little so it's easier to understand! Also I've seen it's more common to write in third person, reading in first person feels a little weird. Maybe you like things that way and it's totally okay, but I think trying these might help a little so more people read your stuff. I send u a big hug! Please keep writing! 💖

Jasmine Tea

YUJI X READER! FLUFF! (PLEASE SEND REQUESTS 😭) Also my bad for writing first person. I’ll try third person and making my paragraphs shorter, old habits make it tuff 🥲

“Come on (Y/N), just confess to him!” Nobara sighed as she pushed me towards Yuji’s door. “B-But I was set up. You and Panda played me during truth or date…” you said as you tried to fight back, but it was no use. “What are you talking about? It was a… fair game,” Nobara hesitated. “You just hesitated before saying fair,” you pointed out. “Well we’re already here, so… good luck!” She said as she knocked on the door and ran away. “Wait! Take me with y-“

“(Y/N)?” You heard as the door opened. “O-Oh… hey Yuji. H-How are you?” You stuttered. “Good and you? And was Nobara just here, I swear I just heard her,” he said as he looked down the hallway. “No, just me! Just wanted to say hi!” You said, and tried to walk away, but saw Nobara and Panda peek down the hallway, with a mischievous expression. Oh, right… the punishment game.

“Uh Yuji… are you free?” You asked. “Free?” He asked. “Y-Yeah… there’s a new ramen shop I wanted to try,” You said nervously. “Ramen, that does sound pretty good right now! Let me grab my coat,” he said before rushing in and quickly running back out with a jacket on. You looked over towards Nobara and Panda, both of them gave me a thumbs up before going back into hiding. Both of you then headed off campus and towards town.

While in the metro, you noticed it was pretty packed so you both had to stand. “(Y/N) have you checked out the menu? It looks so good,” he grinned. You nodded, “Yeah, I heard they have a super spicy broth, and I’m really excited about it,” you replied. “That does sound good, maybe I’ll get a side of gyoza too. It's been a while,” he pointed out. “Ooh, gyoza sounds great. You know what else I haven’t had in a whi-“ You were cut off, due to the metro stopping all of a sudden.

You braced yourself for impact, but instead landed on a firm yet soft surface… “Are you ok?” Yuji asked. You widened my eyes, and looked up to see that he had caught me. “I’m f-fine,” you blushed. “Good,” he smiled, but instead of loosening his grip, he still kept his arm wrapped around your lower back. “It’d be better if you hold onto me. I’ll make sure you don’t fall,” he said. You slowly nodded and held onto him as the metro continued on track to our destination.

The metro soon arrived at your destination and you and Yuji quickly got off and headed towards the new ramen place. After quickly being seated down at a table, as you sat across from each other and began looking through the menu.

“I might get a hot tea, I’d hate to mix something cold with something super hot and then get sick later,” you explained. “Alright, sounds good. How about some jasmine tea?” He asked. “Sure,” you nodded. After ordering and a few more minutes of chatting the waiter returned with the pot of tea. “Here you go-OH!” The waiter yelled as he slipped. He accidentally dropped the kettle on the table, causing it to shatter at impact. You covered my face, but felt the hot liquid hit my arms. “Ow!” You yelled. “(Y/N)!” Yuji said worriedly and rushed over. “Are you hurt? Y-You got burned!” He said, and grabbed your hand and dragged you to the restroom.

He ran into the women’s bathroom and rushed me over to the sink. He quickly splashed cold water on my arms. “Y-Yuji…” you said softly, as you watched him continue to splash cold water on your burn. “I’m sorry, I should’ve caught it. Now you got burnt,” he said softly. You stayed quiet, and stood there as he continued to mend you. The manager and the waiter apologized profusely, and even gave you a 50% coupon for a whole year. Yuji still wasn’t too happy, but honestly you just wanted to go home. Plus, the manager gave you a big container of gyoza to take home.

The ride back home was silent, even on the metro. “Yuji… are you ok?” You asked as you just arrived at the campus stairs. “I’m fine, I just…” he trailed off. “Sorry about tonight. It’s my fault we couldn’t try the super spicy broth after all,” you joked, hoping it would lighten the mood. “Maybe next time, but… I didn’t like seeing you get hurt. I don’t know why, cause we’ve been on missions before. But this time was different, I got so mad I wanted to punch that guy,” he sighed as he scratched his head. “Well… I sometimes get like that too,” you blushed. “You do?” He asked, looking to face me. You nodded, “When we’re on assignments or when you come back from one and you’re all beaten up, or injured my whole heart feels like it was smashed.” You answered. “That’s how mine felt!” He said. “Then maybe…” you blushed. “Maybe what?” He asked. “C-Can I check something?” You asked nervously. “Sure,” he said. “C-Can you close your eyes real quick?” You asked, hoping he won’t notice how nervous you’re acting. “Uhh… ok,” he shrugged and shut his eyes.

You slowly walked up to him and stared at him for a second. Before you slowly lifted yourself with your tippy toes, and held onto his shoulders for balance. “(Y-“ you cut him off, with a gentle and soft kiss. You immediately felt him tense up, and quickly pulled away. “I’m sorry! I thought- I just-“ but was interrupted as you were suddenly pulled into another, more passionate kiss.

This time you tensed up, but slowly you allowed your body to relax into the kiss. After a few more seconds you finally pulled away, trying to catch your breath. You stared at Yuji’s light pink tinted cheeks. “S-So you like me too?” You asked, feeling excited. “I’ve always liked you (Y/N)… but I guess I didn’t realize that I liked you more than a friend,” he laughed, nervously. “I’ve always liked you too, and I’m glad we hung out today,” you smiled. “Yeah, me too. So, is that reason why you invited me out today? You were planning to confess?” He asked, as he wrapped his arm around you. “Something like that,” you answered.

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pupkashi · 1 year

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giving the jjk boys flower bouquets

a/n: hi hi friends !! i hope u guys enjoy these cute ramblings I’ve put together ,, let me know what u all think or any requests u may have :3

wordcount: 1,218

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— gojo satoru !

you smiled as you gently placed the cosmos flowers in the vase, an array of colors that you knew gojo would love. as you finished touching up the arrangement a bit you stepped back and admired your work, not the best but not the worst.

“sweets im home!” gojo called out, seeing you peek from around the corner with a wide smile on your face.

“toru! i got you something stay here” you commanded, about to turn and head to the kitchen but he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into his chest, you looked up at him with a smile.

“no welcome home kiss?” he pouted and you rolled your eyes, giving him a soft kiss before wiggling out of his grasp and scurrying to grab the vase.

gojo was distracted with whatever was playing on the tv, only tearing his eyes away when he heard you say a small ‘ta-daaa.’ his heart grew in his chest and he felt like falling to his knees and crying from how much he loved you.

“for me?” he asked, his voice a bit smaller than usual, you nodded, holding them out for him to hold. he took the vase from your hands, sniffing them a bit before placing them on the table. “my sweet angel thank you so much” he smiled, cheeks burning.

“ask me why i chose them” you grinned, giddy to explain the meaning behind the flowers. gojo would always listen to anything you had to say, so of course he asked, “why did you pick these beautiful flowers to give me?”

“I’m glad you asked!” you teased, “these are actually called cosmos” you spoke, moving from where you were standing to now sit next to your boyfriend, holding his hand and playing with his fingers. “cosmos represent self-resilience, beauty, kindness” you paused, looking at him and placing a kiss on his cheek, “and infinity.” a smile broke onto both of your faces as you uttered the the two words.

“you’re so clever, sweets” he grinned, placing quick pecks all over your face before settling on your lips for a slower kiss. you smiled into the kiss, intertwining your fingers with his once you’d pulled away.

— itadori yuji !

yuji was fast asleep on your couch, exhausted after the day he had but determined to pay you a visit. ‘i told you I’d go over today baby, I’m not breaking that promise.’

there was a small smile on your face as you stared at your lover. despite his obvious exhaustion he had stopped to get your favorite food for dinner and got your favorite snacks. you placed a gentle kiss on his temple, slipping your shoes on and sneaking out the door, rushing to the florist by your apartment.

you quickly grabbed a bouquet of lisianthus, rushing back home. as quietly as you could, you opened the door, finding yuji sitting up, showered and changed into some of the spare clothes he left at your place.

“g’morning baby” he smiled brightly, eyes landing the flowers in your hands, “what’s that?” he asked. you smiled and moved closer towards him, extending your arms out and handing the flowers to him.

“for you” a loving look on your face as you bit your lip gently, nervous as to what he would say.

“for me? what for?” the blush on his cheeks gave away how he felt, giddiness in his heart as he sniffed the flowers.

“just because,” the two words melting the boy in-front you, “they have a special meaning too” yuji looked at you confused before you added on, “the flowers.”

“oh? do flowers have meaning? is there flower language?” he questioned, looking at flowers in his hands with furrowed brows and a small pout on his lips. your heart grew in your chest at the sight.

“these are lisianthus, they mean appreciation, gratitude and charm,” you looked at him, placing a kiss on his cheek, “perfect for you.”

yuji smiled widely, placing the flowers on the table next to him and wrapping you in a tight hug, kissing you quickly.

the two of you needed up tangled in each others arms on the couch, watching his favorite movie. you looked at him for a quick second, smiling and placing a kiss on his lips.

“thank you for everything,” you mumbled, sincerity laced in your every word. yuji pressed another kiss to your lips, “thank you for being mine, baby.”

— fushiguro megumi !

you knocked on your boyfriends door, holding the couple of stems of yarrow flowers in your hands, heart racing with excitement to hand them off to megumi.

as megumi opened the door, his usual expression changed into a wide smile as he saw you, eyes flickering down to the flowers.

“hi i didn’t know you were coming” he smiled, already pulling you into his room and wrapping you in his arms. you hugged him back with one arm, the other taking care of the flowers so they weren’t crushed by the spiky haired sorcerer.

“i was on my way to run some errands and i found these yarrow flowers and there were so many colors so i thought why not pick these flowers for the most beautiful boy in the world?” your words causing his face to burn and his heart grow.

“you actually know what flowers these are?” you smacked him lightly as you handed him the flowers.

“don’t sound so impressed” a smile on your face as you continued, “they’re perfect for you, wanna know why?” there was a beat of silence before megumi let out a soft ‘hmm’ to urge you to continue.

“they symbolize bravery and courageousness, and that I’ll love you in spite of everything” there was a soft look on your face, looking at megumi as he watched you speak.

his features softened and he placed the flowers down gently on the table, taking you into his arms and placing a soft kiss on your lips.

“you’re perfect, you know that?” he whispered, you only giggled and placed a kiss on his cheek.

— nanami kento !

“dear, what are these flowers doing here?” nanami looked at you, eyes darting from the bouquet pale pink of bell flowers to you.

“i got them for you! i thought the apartment was lacking some color” a small sincere grin on your face, his heart melted. you always brought color into his life, ever since he met you.

“they’re beautiful, my love thank you so much” he pulled you into a small side hug, placing a gentle kiss on your temple, keeping you close even after he pulled away from you.

“y’know what they mean?” you asked, giddy with excitement to explain the meaning.

“enlighten me” you smiled, taking his tie in your hand and pulling him closer to you.

“affection,” you whispered, placing a quick kiss on his lips before pulling away, your hands finding his and intertwining your fingers together. you looked down at the sight, heart skipping a beat as your eyes landed on the ring on your fourth finger.

“and everlasting love” you finished, a smile on your husbands face as you finished the sentence. nanami pulled you back into a kiss, this time he took his time, not planning on letting you go anytime soon.

#satoru gojo fluff #gojo satoru imagine #gojo satoru one shot #gojo satoru fluff #gojo x reader #yuji itadori fluff #yuji itadori x reader #itadori fluff #itadori yuji fluff #megumi fushiguro fluff #fushiguro megumi x reader #megumi one shot #nanami kento fluff #nanami kento x reader #jjk x reader #jjk fluff

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chosos-mascara · 1 year

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blood

𝙮𝙪𝙪𝙟𝙞 𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - you don't understand why your boyfriend won't come over while you're on your period. the secret he's been keeping from you surfaces as he's faced with the iron scent he loves - yuji is a vampire.

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 - vampire!yuji, aged up (mid 20s), somnophilia(reader wakes up to cunnilingus), dubcon, period sex, blood drinking, blood play, biting, scratching/cutting, kinda intoxication from the vampire blood ig??

minors + ageless please dni! 2.8k words

Fighting the urge to throw your phone across the room, you tossed your head backward in annoyance. For the loving boyfriend he'd been, Yuji had, for some reason, had a large disdain for anything relating to your period. At first, you'd assumed it to be normal considering the friends with benefits arrangement you'd began as, yet as time passed and you'd began dating him, there had been increasing confusion as to why he'd been so disgusted by the thought of that time of the month. He was such a caring person, after-all.

Though, a knock at the door followed by Yuji's sheepish gaze had broken the streak of his disappearance around your period, a bloom of flowers within his grasp. "Thought you were busy?" You asked, malice intertwined with your words, though as he gestured the flowers toward you, a mix of summer florals he'd known to be your favourites, you felt the anger dissipate. "It doesn't bother me, I'm sorry." There was a twang genuine shame within his tone and you'd exhaled sharply, opening the door wide enough for him to traipse through while you'd closed your eyes. He'd thrown himself onto your couch, crossing one arm over the other and slumping against the cushion as you'd placed the bouquet on the coffee table, the quiet hum of the television filling tense air.

Just as you'd been about to seat yourself beside him, you'd noticed his eyes locked onto your abdomen, skin paling as he'd been unable to tare his gaze from the area. "Do periods seriously bother you that much?" Once again, you were left to allow irritation to lace the words leaving your lips, anger bubbling as his expression shifted to display his restlessness, shifting uncomfortably within his seat. "What, are you five years old?" Voice raised, you'd shouted at him. Though as he'd stood, instantly summoning himself before you, the comments had been left to die at your tongue. For the first time in your relationship, you'd felt intimidated by the male in front of you, his figure seeming to tower taller than it had before, a darkness surrounding him.

"The smell-" He began, voice wavering. "The smell?" You'd repeated back harshly, a bitter laugh accompanying the disgusted look you'd sported to your boyfriend. "What the fuck's wrong with you?" Resentment passed through the atmosphere between you, spitting in the face of the male as your mouth turned into a frown. There had been something about his presence that had been so off-

His eyes had changed. The innocence and care-free nature that had sparkled within the honey brown orbs had dissipated, instead replaced with blood red hunger. He grasped your wrist within his hand, pulling you closer to his body as he'd drowned within your scent, a strong inhale to display his action. You could only stand in shock, allowing him to indulge within your fragrance, mouth ajar in both shock and concern - was he sick?

"I shouldn't have come." Yuji's voice had been a whisper, hoarse and doused in some kind of guilt as he brought his lips to your neck. You were confused, gently pushing him back until suddenly, you'd felt a sharp pain, followed by stinging as if he'd bitten you. A scream had left your chest, though soon dying out as you'd felt intoxication wash over you, a sudden helpless weakness entrancing your mind, the only thing you'd been able to focus on had been the sound of sucking, gulping and groaning against your skin. There had been an attempt of protest from yourself, though with drowsiness becoming overbearing, all cries had died on your tongue, consciousness leaving you.

When you'd awoken, you could've sworn the soft sounds of lapping had ricocheted from the walls of your room, though the bed beside you had been empty. Had this been a dream? The shift within Yuji's presence, the change in his eyes, his teeth sinking into the thick of your neck and the nauseousness as you'd lost blood, body giving out. As the veil of sleep had gradually lifted itself from your mind, you exhaled, focusing on the ambient sound of the room. Among the silence, you could hear the semblance of drinking, so similar to what you'd heard within the dream. It hadn't been until you'd felt the thick fingers pushed into the skin of your thighs, a warmth between your folds that you'd bolted upward.

Your heavy eyes set themselves over a pink head of hair situated between your legs, and with your gaze drifting downward, you'd noticed the tongue extended from your boyfriend's mouth and pressing itself against your slit, lapping you up. There had been blood coating his chin and in the corners of his mouth, causing you to squirm, but when the red eyes had settled on your own, you'd halted.

When you'd slept with Yuji, he'd been loving. The sex you'd shared could be described as such, sometimes a little rougher and outlandish, though he'd never wanted to hurt you. The expression written across him within this moment had not at all resembled the way he'd looked at you in the past, this one had been riddled with starvation; of lust. Between his lips, his teeth had changed, fangs peeking above the pink, wet tongue he'd used to drink from you.

He'd stared over you for a moment, though when you hadn't attempted to pull from his grip, he continued, a flicker over your clit with his tongue causing a shiver over your spine. "Yuji, what're you doing?" You were shaking, still weak from blood-loss as he'd lapped up your juices, not entirely aware of your state as he groaned into your pussy. You moaned when he'd sucked over the sensitive bud, the vibrations from his hums bouncing over the cunt he'd feverishly eaten.

"Wait-" You stuttered out, another roll of his tongue, putting your trembling hand atop his head to pull at the brown roots peeking through the sea of pink. There'd been a pop sound when he'd pulled from your slit, a string of drool tinged with blood connecting his lips to your skin, causing you to cringe in embarrassment. "Yuji, what're you doing?" He looked regretful when he'd glanced over your muddled state, wondering if perhaps you'd forgotten the fact he'd bitten you, and been none-the-wiser to the monster within him.

"Your neck-" He began, fingers squeezing over your thigh when his gaze lingered over the punctures he'd left, hoping to spark the memory and avoid saying the somewhat insane statement outright, that Yuji was a vampire.

Your own fingertips traced over the wound, wincing when meeting with the tender flesh, cupping over the injury and looking to him for an explanation. When he'd refused to speak, you'd exhaled, accepting that if you wouldn't ask, you wouldn't be handed the answer. "You drink blood?" To you, the word vampire had also been too much to say, a creature made up for children's stories or folklore, a being that hadn't existed in the real world. He nodded, cheek brushing your inner leg with the movement, cheeks shimmering in the light of your bedroom as they'd been coated in a mix of your own arousal and his saliva.

Hesitantly, you brought a hand forward, placing it between his parted lips and grazing it over the exposed fang, gasping at the sharpness as gliding over it had sliced your finger, drawing blood immediately. Before you could pull away to nurse the cut, he'd clamped a hand over your wrist, allowing animalistic urge to overcome his senses as he licked the pooling crimson from your finger, eyes closing as he groaned out in pleasure.

"D-does it taste good?" The inquiry had left you in the form of a shaking whisper, anxious to communicate with the male before you. It had felt as if he was a stranger once more, everything you thought you'd learned over the past few months liquidating into nothingness as he swallowed back the liquid. "Yeah." It was uttered against your skin before he'd pulled back, eyes boring into your own before they'd flickered down to your exposed cunt, still coated in fluids. "Can I?" His head had tilted downward as you'd felt yourself heat up beneath him, an awkward nod of approval before he'd set his lips over you once more, tongue pushing into your hole.

His hands settled themselves upon your hips, using them as a way to steady your uneasy body as he'd lapped at you. Back arching, you whined as he jerked over your clit, circling over it with an increasing speed. Any discomfort you'd had previously had suddenly washed away as he worked you back up. Before you'd stopped him, you'd been close to coming undone, and it wouldn't take long for you to return to that state with the pace he'd been operating at now. Every time you'd rolled your hips toward him, he'd let a growl tremble over your skin, an addicting feeling.

Yuji placed sloppy kisses over your cunt, leaving you to jolt and quiver beneath his lips, awaiting more stimulation. He knew you were close, a scent changing within the air that only he could smell, your arousal growing with each moment he'd swallowed back the mix of wetness and blood - a drink he'd been embarrassed to admit he'd enjoyed. Though after the months of hiding the demon he'd truly been, there was relief to know he would be able to be himself this night, even if you were to leave afterward. A night he wouldn't allow either party to forget, supposing that were to be the case.

"Yuji-" You sang his name as you'd allowed a heap of breathless whines to erupt from the depths of your stomach, squealing as you'd reached your peak, eyes squeezing closed and face contorting as the only word able to fall from you had been the name belonging to him. He rolled his own hips, desperate for some amount of friction over his cock as he'd watched you come for him, the mattress pressing against his bulge.

Breathlessly, you fallen back onto the bed behind you, Yuji's grip loosening as he allowed you freedom to move, watching you close your eyes in exhaustion. For a few moments, the air had been still, movements coming to a stop as you felt yourself on the brink of unconsciousness once more, weak body lulling into the hand of sleep. "-okay?" Yuji's voice sounded distant, as if he'd been on the other side of the room, or perhaps even somewhere else in the apartment, yet when you'd finally opened your eyes, his face had instead been inches from your own, a panicked expression painted over his features. "What?" Your throat was dry as you questioned him, unsure what was happening as the room had span around you. "Fuck, I drank too much-" He brought his wrist to his lips, moments later crimson dribbling over the skin as he pulled it back, resting the bloody bite at your mouth. Brows furrowed, you pulled back, head pushing into the pillows behind you, yet he'd forcefully shoved the wrist forward in return, his blood coating the inside of your mouth with the instruction; drink.

You did as he'd said, swallowing the thick substance back, an iron taste mingling with sweetness, a bizarre experience guzzled into the back of your throat. Moans left your lips as the warmth of the liquid had radiated through your body, starting at the flowing liquid in your neck to your stomach, growing through your veins. It felt like safety, like comfort, and yet the part of it that had tasted so much like Yuji had driven you to crave more of him, picturing the way his cock would fill out your tight cunt, the sounds of his enjoyment passing through his mouth as he shared something so deeply intimate with you.

The wave of euphoria subsided as he pulled his wrist from your mouth, the thick haze fizzling away as you set your sights on the male inches from your face. He looked relieved when your eyes had opened, though his brows had furrowed when you brought your wrist to his lips, a smile forming over your own. Your teeth had been stained with his blood, red between the gaps and dribbled down the sides of your mouth. "Drink more." The request, although quiet, had rung in his ears, buzzing into the cold, unmoving heart buried in his chest. He shook his head, though with your veins so close to his nose he'd been forced to indulge within your scent, one that he'd struggled with previously, and now he'd known exactly how you'd tasted, he'd felt unable to hold back from.

His fangs had emerged before he'd been able to make the decision to pull back, sinking into your skin, tongue rolling to lap up the nectar that poured so freely from your body. You'd hummed, his venom filling you with a warmth before he'd pulled back, this time careful not to take too much. Instead, he pressed himself to your lips, sharing a taste of the blood he'd indulged in, and the blood he'd given to you prior.

Tongues mingling, you shared the thick crimson between you; DNA shared between two beings. The taste had been intoxicating, texture of sliding over one another while coated in thick blood, drinking back the flavors until nothing other than the two of you had been left, remnants of blood replaced with drool. His fangs grazed your bottom lip, nipping at the skin until you'd felt a sharp sting, more iron spilling from flesh. He'd bitten down on his own, too, muffled moans as you shared lineage once more.

Your hands had laced within his hair, his own trailing over your body beneath him as he'd tasted you within his mouth, nails dragging over skin. Humming against him, you rolled your hips upward, feeling his hard member caress your bare slit, his trousers trapping his cock from grazing your nakedness. He'd pulled away from the kiss, gripping the hem of his shirt and tossing it to the other side of the room, shoving his jeans from his body to meet the same fate.

His dick now free, his head protruded into your cunt, easing in and splitting you apart. He was big, and as a reflection of the most aroused you'd seen your boyfriend, his cock had been harder than you'd felt it before. He'd been desperate to feel the hug of your walls around him, the constriction of pussy around him acting as respite for the stressful life he'd led. He groaned, a rut of his hips into you, shiver crawling up his spine. "So fucking good, baby." Compliments had never been sparse with Yuji, he was always keen to tell you how amazing you'd felt around him, and how much he'd enjoyed fucking you.

His nails drifted over your chest, before his index had finally pushed into flesh harder, drawing blood as he dragged it over the valley between your breasts. It had stung, yet with his ichor still flowing within your veins and warming your stomach, the pain had turned into pleasure. Yuji was quick to replace the sharp nail with his tongue, tasting every drop seeping from the slice. "You taste so good." Groaned against your skin, another deep rut between frenzied thrusts. The stickiness of saliva and blood coated your body from chest to face, his fingers trailing to your hips and digging into the fat. You'd known he'd left more cuts over the skin, and crescent shaped marks on your hips.

"You do too, Yuji∼" The appraisal hadn't been lost on him, a grunt as he'd pierced his own wrist again, placing the skin to your lips and allowing you to drink from him once more. He bullied into you while kissed his flesh, blood dripping from your mouth and down your chin, flowing from him to you. Dribbles had cascaded down your chest to meet the slice between your breasts, mingling again.

Yuji's thrusts became sloppier as he'd felt closer, pleasure enveloping his cock and wrist as you'd taken from him, eyes fixated on your euphoric state while you'd tasted the lineage he'd carried within him, the ethereal fluid acting as a drug. Finally, he'd fallen over the edge, filling you with ropes of cum as he'd pounded his cock deep into the confides of your cunt, groans hanging in the air alongside drunken gulps of your throat.

Hours later, sticky with remnants of the acts committed in the bloodied sheets, you lay within his arms. He hadn't slept, as you'd learned from gentle conversation, his fingers twiddling with your hair as you'd laid in the afterglow of intimacy. Yuji would tell you anything you'd asked, no longer keeping the darkness from you as you'd proven yourself to stay beside him.

#yuji x reader #yuji smut #yuji x y/n #yuji itadori x reader #yuji itadori smut #jjk yuji smut #jjk yuji x reader #jjk smut #jjk x reader #jjk yuji one shot #yuji one shot #yuji imagine #vampire jjk #vampire yuji smut #vampire jjk smut #yuji itadori x you #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #fic: blood

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bokutosmochi · 2 years

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SO PUT ON MASCARA (AND YOUR PARTY DRESS) ♡ ITADORI YUJI

aged up!itadori yuji x fem!reader

ingredients? yuji's watching you get ready for a fancy event and realizing how lucky he is.

what's it? fluff

allergen warning/s? reader wears a dress and makeup, not really canon compliant because the characters are in their late twenties-early thirties here, hints to a proposal, itadori's straight edge because this was originally written for someone who is and the line's there and i like it :P

sugar level? 1k

regulars? @hanayanetwork

parlor's note? this was a wip originally for someone else, someone i don't write for anymore but i thought that i could give it to our beloved golden retriever bf yuji instead of being trashed. i think it fits him, idc.

bon appetit!

nobara had a gentle smile on her face as she gazed at her long time friend who has been staring at you for the past ten minutes now. despite the fact that itadori has been ignoring everything that came out of her mouth which would usually annoy her and she'd end up throwing the nearest thing she could reach for at his face, she can't help but feel happy. happy that his friend has finally met the one destined for him, the love of his life, the fire of his loins, and everything in between.

she's been itadori's friend for a very long time now and she saw the majority of his relationships in the past, the rise and fall of each of them. she could say with all the confidence in the world that this one's different. while most people don't understand, or some didn't even try to understand itadori's loaded schedule, you did. when most people groaned once he told them about the inevitability of a long-distance relationship, that there will be times missions will keep him away from you for extended periods of time, you blinked up at him, the smile you had on remaining on your beaming face and began to suggest ideas on how to make it work, how you can keep your relationship afloat during those times because between the missions and the self-sacrifices, it wasn't easy. kugisaki knew it first hand and she's glad itadori met someone as understanding as you because that was a quality a significant other of a special grade sorcerer needed.

aside from that, she certainly couldn't brush away the look in her friend's eyes whenever they landed on you, like a colorblind man seeing a rainbow for the first time, or how gojo looks when he sees a kikufuku mochi stand. the look in his eyes is vastly different from the way he looked at his former partners, even when they were together, at the peak of their relationship. those light brown-colored orbs could stare into yours for hours on end and still hold nothing but pure, unadulterated love for you, and you for him. you're the one for itadori and anyone who knew the man even in the slightest was well aware of that.

with that, knowing she would not be able to grab her friend's attention any time soon, she stood up with a chuckle and dusted off her red onitsuka tiger dress, heading off to the corner of the room where their other friend and fellow sorcerer, megumi was standing, leaned against the wall and watching their exchange. he too could tell itadori wasn't paying attention to the things coming out of kugisaki's mouth even if he was a good few meters away.

itadori, sitting in a director's chair while looking at you, sat down in front of a vanity, numerous makeup artists hovering around you was staring at you, completely lovestruck. his jaw was literally hanging out a few inches down from the first time he caught a glimpse of you in your purple halter neck dress. he's sure you don't know the effect you have on him though he's told you many times before, fingers interlaced or a warm palm to his face how you made his heart race even when you did something simple such as smile at him and wave oh so casually as if he actually wasn't paralyzed by your beauty.

the dress fit you so perfectly, like it was specially sewn with you in mind. it highlighted your best features, hugging your gentle curves with almost the same amount of care as itadori's hands does when it's roaming all over your form during your nights of lovemaking, but alas, when it comes to holding you, nothing quite comes first before your loving boyfriend not that it mattered, you still looked extravagant in the dress, as simple as it is, a light shade of violet with gold undertones. it complimented your eyes, the same ones itadori could get lost in forever, the ones that make his heart race just with a simple look.

you giggled at something the makeup artist told you and he couldn't help the sweet hum that vibrated from his throat.

god, he's hopeless.

to him, you already looked like the most beautiful girl in the world without makeup. waking up to your bare face next to his was his favorite sight to see, something that he hopes to wake up to for the rest of his life, as long as you both shall live, but seeing you glow and smile the way you are right now is a close second.

he's completely convinced that he would do anything for you, like learn how to grow flowers from the palm of his hand that he'd be able to give you whenever he pleased, or learn how to control the direction of the breeze whenever you walked down the beach so it did not mess up your hair - not that it mattered to him. you always looked absolutely picture perfect to him, messed up hair or not - or pour the galaxy and all its wonders, the answer to all of the world's greatest questions into his being just to say he's worthy of being with you, of being next to you and having the privilege of calling him your boyfriend, because you're wonderful and ethereal and everything good in this world, no amount of pleasant sunshine on your skin, or golden retriever puppies being petted or good hair days can compare to how it feels to be with you. to him, simply being in your presence is heaven on earth, paradise though he's aware of the curses that loitered around. sometimes people ask him if he ever rethinks his straight edge ways, but he always tells them about how he's so intoxicated by you, your presence assaulting his senses that he does not need alcohol in the slightest, nor does he want it. you in and of yourself was enough to stimulate his brain and have happiness flowing through his veins.

finally, after a few more minutes of admiring you, you were stood up in front of him, one hand out ready to take his, larger, rougher, but certainly warmer.

when he grasped yours and led you out of the room, the velvet box in his pocket felt both heavier and lighter.

i get: reblog

you get: teddy bear

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epickiya722 · 4 months

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Season 1 ended on Yuji smiling and looking like absolutely sunshine while he's with Nobara and Megumi and season 2 ended with Yuji being distraught over everything that happened and his friends aren't there...

#I'M GLAD THAT BOTH SEASONS ENDED ON YUJI #JUST ONE SHOT OF YUJI AND I WOULD BE HAPPY AND I AM #BUT I WANT HIM TO SMILE AGAIN!!#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jjk spoilers #shibuya incident arc #itadori yuji #yuji itadori #yuuji itadori #itadori yuuji #that's my tiger cub!!#💖🐯👊

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megumiswife4 · 7 months

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We all know Yuji is the type to sit with you on your bed as you study profusely from books to assignments, while he eats his snacks and observes you. He never had a liking for school or books, but he’s interested enough to ask you questions about the subject and try to understand what you’re studying for. Even so, he’d offer you snacks to make sure you’re not falling behind on studying super late at night before your exams.

#yuji itadori #yuji one shots #jjk one shots #jujutsu kaisen #yuji x reader #itadori x you #itadori fluff

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rowiewritesstuff · 14 days

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I just watched Jujutsu Kaisen

It's straight bussin and now I'm taking requests from it. I haven't read the manga but know a little about it.

Also should I make a Yan Alphabet? Not just for JJK

Matchups Open for Hazbin Hotel and JJK

Characters (Some Platonic):

Sukuna (True Form)

Gojo

Yuji

Megumi

Nobara

Nanami

Other Characters (maybe)

AUs

College AU

Gang AU (like mafia n stuff)

Other suggestions (maybe)

Sorry I disappeared my autism demands my hyperfixations take over my entire life and interest

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niki-phoria · 13 days

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Hello! It's one of my first times asking for something, so forgive me if it seems strange or if I spell something wrong! Feel free to ignore this too!

I was looking at your Jjk list and realized that our beautiful boy Yuuji doesn't have a story there yet, so I had an idea!

something like Itadori and Reader (gn or male) were in a fight together, and Sukuna ends up appering to deal with the whole situation, and as a result, he ends up hurting the reader on purpose to bother Yuuji, so he is left feeling very bad and guilty , so ends up “ignoring” reader, because he keep blaming himself

I only thought until this part (srry), I would like an ending with something cute and fluff ig? 👉👈 (i like angst with a happy ending)

WEREN'T WE THE STARS IN HEAVEN?

pairing: itadori yuuji x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: angst word count: 758

warnings: graphic descriptions of violence, mentions of blood, poorly written fight scene

notes: thank you so much !! i hope you like it :)) split this into two parts to make it easier to write lol, possibly ooc sukuna but i did my best, title from adrianne lenker - anything

part 02 here !!

shibuya is empty. desolate, even. eerily so. even after spending only a few months in tokyo, ITADORI YUUJI had grown accustomed to the noise. the bustling crowds and noisy tourists had become commonplace - almost a comfort at the end of a long night. if nothing else, at least the people were safe.

until they weren’t.

your lungs burn as you race through the remains of shibuya station. the walls are splattered with a mixture of blood and curse remains. there are no longer complaints from people about being trapped inside of the station. there are no longer stray groans from mahito’s transformed humans. there are no longer screams of terror.

you feel sick.

you force yourself to run faster when you see a figure standing in the distance, near what remains of the bathrooms. water seeps across the tiles from nearby, probably damaged in the midst of a fight. “yuuji!”

he doesn’t have a visible reaction. your footsteps slow to a stop as you take in the sight of him. his clothes are ripped and tattered but there are no visible injuries on his body. beneath the flickering lights above, you can just barely make out the blood stains littering his clothing.

“yuuji?”

he turns to face you, smirking over his shoulder. you take a step backwards, shoes slipping on a puddle of water on the floor. there’s a dark glint in his eyes - one that you’ve never seen before. “not anymore.”

“sukuna,” your breath hitches.

he frowns, mockingly pouting as he begins walking towards you. “that’s not how you should address your lord.”

anger flares in your chest. your hands curl into fists, nails digging into your palms. you grit your teeth, aiming towards sukuna’s jaw as you swing.

he evades it easily, languidly pushing his hands into his pockets. “i’m hurt, y/n,” he mocks. “i can’t believe you would hit your own boyfriend.”

“shut up!” another swing. another miss.

sukuna laughs. he watches you with amusement; like you’re an ant beneath his foot he’s pushing around just for the sake of his own entertainment.

he’s fast. almost faster than your own reflexes. your punches only ever meet air as he dances around you. “does it bother you?” sukuna asks. his breath ghosts against your ear as he leans in. “knowing that yuuji’s power comes from a curse. does it scare you?”

you swallow your insults, instead focusing your attention on aiming your punches at the right time. he frowns. “ignoring me now? that won’t do.”

sukuna raises his leg, swiftly landing a hit against your side. you’re barely given time to react before your body slams into the wall.

the pain comes hard and fast. it’s agonizing. it feels like you’re on fire. every part of your body begs you to give up; to lay down and crumble into a ball on the ground. but you can’t. you won’t.

blood pools in your mouth, dripping down the corners of your lips. debris surrounds you. you can feel pieces of rock and concrete digging into your hands as you push yourself up onto your hands and knees.

your attempts are quickly ripped away when sukuna kicks your side once again. you land on your back this time, staring up at the ceiling through blurry vision. your head aches.

“pathetic human.” sukuna smirks over you. the heel of his boot digs into your chest, pushing your body down further into the rubble. your eyes flutter shut. if you’re going to die, you’re not going to give sukuna ryomen the satisfaction of being the last thing you see.

the force of sukuna’s weight forces a weak cough out of your lungs. he raises his foot once again before he pauses, humming to himself. “i wonder what the brat would think of this.”

time seems to still as your consciousness begins to slip. you can feel yourself growing weaker. your breaths are shallower. it’s harder to get air into your lungs. your racing heartbeat has also slowed. it no longer pounds loudly in your ears. instead, a dull ringing has replaced the noise.

nothing feels real. yuuji is yelling your name. he’s on his knees; his face hovers over you.

yuuji looks different. the black marks across his skin have disappeared, leaving only pale skin behind. hands that have the power to snap bones and destroy buildings are gentle as they cup your cheeks. he wipes away blood and dust and tears.

“yuuji,” you whisper. at least, you try to. and then-

the world goes black.

shibuya is empty.

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