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#itadori yuuji fluff
nanaslutt · 1 day
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jjk characters getting jealous about you hanging out with another person
ʚ incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, sukuna, shoko, higuruma, ino, yuta, megumi, yuuji
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ʚ cont: suggestive, fluff, crack
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
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saerotonins · 3 months
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actor!yuuji & actor!sukuna headcanons
ft. itadori yuuji and ryomen sukuna 
content warnings: fluff, itadori twins au, overall cuteness, implied x reader (separated), jjk manga spoilers, characters are aged up to 20+
wc: 2.3k (jesus christ lol)
note: i miss my little actors so much lol. also, i think this is a bit too long, my bad 😭
jjk actor au masterlist
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as twin actors:
believe it or not, jjk is like one of the roles that had them cast together 
both of them usually like to play different roles in different shows because they just don't want to be known as each other's twins
love that for them, they're so real for that
but when they were cast, they accepted it since the script and plot were interesting 
yuuji is a sweetheart inside out and sukuna is the quieter one between the two, sukuna is soft for his brother though so don't get fooled by his tough persona
yes, he is the older twin LOL and always holds it against yuuji just to be petty
"dude can you get me that can of soda?""why are you ordering your older brother around? have some shame"
yuuji just rolls his eyes but before he gets up and get it himself, sukuna will wordlessly stands up and does it anyway
checks on yuuji whenever he does intense fight scenes
both of them do the stunt themselves since they ate both so physically active
education wise, yuuji graduated as a marketing major and sukuna has a degree in physical therapy 
which explains why him and his brother always practice fight scenes together and he helps yuuji with his stance and warm ups!
it's adorable really and he's so tsundere about it too
"no not like that, put your legs this way dumbass" like that typa stuff
sukuna started off as a model but was later on casted because casting agencies thought he has that great villain face
yuuji started off as a side character and really likes acting (he is the theatre kid between the two and sukuna is the quiz bee kid, their mom is BOOKED and busy) and later on recognized because he's just THAT good
yuuji is usually a romance lead or 2nd lead and a slice-of-life guy so when fans found out he will be in an action show, they are excited!
sukuna on the other hand has been casted as a tsundere in romance shows, sometimes a bully and an antagonist in action shows, but a villain that is literally so powerful??? that is so new so his fans are anticipating 
both of them usually arrive on the set together (sukuna is the one driving btw and yuuji just sleeps during the trip)
yuuji prepares both of their bento boxes btw
sukuna loves it
he can cook, but that's it LMAO
he won't admit it but yuuji is the better cook
lowkey a picky eater so yeah
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ACTOR!SUKUNA HEADCANONS:
sukuna is the intimidating one (obv) so when him and the other casts first met + the first few readings, it was sooo awkward 
turns out he's lowkey a goofy guy
has fun with his costars and helps them with fight scenes too, gotta put that physical therapy degree into good use
both him and nanami have this silent bond because whenever they're together they just don't talk and bask in the silence as they sit, they just peace amidst their crazy schedule
also an avid toji fan so when this guy found out he's in the same show with his idol he's almost shitting bricks
let out a really loud cheer when he found out and only yuuji knew about it LOL
has a deep-rooted respect towards him and it's sooo obvious whenever toji is around
he is such a fucking fangirl
he just thinks he's so badass and feels so honored to be casted in the same show as him
feels bad that he has to beat up almost everyone 😭 he is also a sweetheart deep inside
deep inside, he's such a caring and protective brother for yuuji because even though he doesn't have any scenes to be filmed, he still joins him on set whenever time allows him
he may not show it but he's sometimes lowkey terrified about fans tearing him up into shreds whenever he kills their favorite character 
imagine sukuna dripping big sweats by the time THAT episode with [redacted] aired oh my GOD he was so fucking nervous considering their fanbase is so big
yuuji has never seen his brother THIS nervous before and he's enjoying it
luckily though, not much hate happened and most of the time it's just memes and playful banter
his ass is barely on social media LOL
in the years of his instagram existing he only has like 90+ posts or even below 😭 usually it's just promotion, being an ambassador, magazine shoots— very lowkey 
doesn't have much digital footprint and i love that for him
whenever he posts, his fans are EATING IT UP since it happens every once in a blue moon lmfao
ACTOR!SUKUNA AS YOUR PARTNER:
as tough as he looks, he actually can be quite clingy, just behind closed doors though
lowkey feels bad when he has to beat up children (LMAO) and his co-actors and asks for cuddles from you for comfort
it's actually kind of adorable 
sometimes if his schedule doesn't allow him to have time to visit you, you'll get messages like "babe i just beat up megumi :(" 
since he's not active on social media, he knows some stuff online through you or yuuji
kind of a sad reason why he doesn't go online as much is because as tough as he looks, he's just a guy scared of the hate he's going to have just because he plays a villain or antagonist most of the time
he knows it's not his fault, he just knows that some people just don't know how to separate reality from acting
especially when that scene where he had to off a certain jujutsu sorcerer actor with a huge fanbase
oh boy was he so fucking scared and ran into your arms for comfort :(
he's a softie deep inside ok
when they have to go out of town or even overseas to film, he gets incredibly homesick and misses you so much 
expect a lot of "i miss you" messages, including selfies and candid pictures that he took around the set to
practicing his lines with you is close to impossible, this guy gets all blushy and shit because you're in front of him
and since most of his lines are mean as hell, he just doesn't want to be mean to you
he wants to impress you so bad but when you're around he just becomes a little high school boy with a big crush LMAO
he's such a sweetheart deep inside oh my god
when he decides he wants to post a new photo in his ig, you're the first and only person he'll ask for opinions
so this just means that most, if not all of his posts were handpicked by you
wears your matching stuff like accessories on set and gets sad when he has to take it off while filming
when he learned that his character would have face tattoos, the first thing he did was come home to you with his face makeup on (he had to ask his makeup artist to let it stay) and imitate it on your face
i have this headcanon that sukuna knows how to draw (and is very good at it) so it takes almost no effort to draw the tattoos on your face
you two then have a mini photoshoot (aka just taking a lot of selfies) with the both of you with sukuna marks on the face
it looks so cute that he made it his lock screen
he's lowkey such a sap don't let the character he's playing fool you
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ACTOR!YUUJI HEADCANONS:
THE MAN THE MYTH THE BABY
he is literally a sunshine in or out of acting
so polite and so kind it's hard to hate him (not that he is even worth hating on)
so naturally, everyone on set loves to work with him!
unlike his brother, before acting, he doesn't really know a lot of fighting stance (he's a marketing major ffs lol) BUT ever since he was casted, he doubled up on his working out routine with the help of sukuna
even invested his time learning boxing which later on paid soooo much
can literally make everyone on set "aww" whenever his script requires him so cry or even witness a gruesome death scene *cough* nanami and nobara *cough*
during breaks, him and nobara do tiktok challenges and even those kpop challenges all the time and the crew enjoys watching them do it and the fans like it too
he does it too with choso and todo
this guy literally has 3 older brothers who are protective of him it's so cute
this man is so talented, he can cook, sing, dance, act, and is pretty smart too during his university days, it's so hard not to be in love with him
the greenest of the green flags (just like nanamin!) the girls the guys the folks LOVE him so much, literally the standard 
just like sukuna, he was fangirling so hard when he found out he's going to be in the same drama with THE nanami kento
he's such a big big BIG fan 
has a fan account of him on twitter that is pretty popular but you didn't hear that from me
it's so cute when they're together because they're literally THE father and son duo EVER
has the time of his life whenever he visits nanami and his wife's house and just chill there, sometimes brings his first-year trio besties too (both nanami and his wife don't mind at all)
aside from sukuna, he sometimes practices fight scenes with nanami too!
he is so active on social media 😭 interacts with as many fans as he can and posts all the time on ig and twitter 
has a lot of cute interactions with fans too
by extension, his account is sukuna's behind the scene account LOL
since his brother doesn't post a lot, sukuna's fans tune in to his posts and stories of sukuna behind the scenes or even just some pictures of him that he doesn't post
some of it are just pics of the brothers chilling or going out
yuuji is literally the sukuna fan's saint because of the amount of sukuna content he's giving them LOL
ok but don't get fooled by yuuji's sunshine personality, because he knows how to bite too
whenever he saw hate tweets his brother is getting for playing a villain, he is quick to respond and defend his brother
lowkey a nightmare for the PR team but they know where he's coming from
and despite sukuna telling him to just ignore it, he appreciates his little brother more than anything 
ACTOR!YUUJI AS YOUR PARTNER:
one word: ANGEL
he's literally so lover coded oh my goodness
leaves you some post-it notes on the fridge every single day before he leaves to film
if the trip goes on for days he will leave at least three long love letters for you to read when you miss him and he's busy
creates personal vlogs JUST FOR YOU so if the both of you can't facetime, you'll still know what he is up to
when he was contacted to be the main character of the show, he confided in you whether or not he should accept the offer
don't get him wrong, he is beyond grateful the people think he's capable enough to be the main lead but it makes him nervous 
this is his first main character role and the pressure of it all is heavy on his shoulders 
he asked for his brother's opinion too but he trusts you enough to talk about his feelings regarding this
of course, when you said that you'll be there with him in every step and support him all the time and do everything to keep the communication between the two of you going despite his soon-to-be hectic schedule, his heart is finally set on accepting the role
you are so proud of him! your baby finally getting the recognition he deserves? hell yeah
his busy schedule was never a barrier between the two of you, yuuji never forgets to update and call you whenever his time permits and he always appreciates every cheer you have given him
type of actor boyfie to show you off his social media platform!
he posts your dates and even hangouts with each other
his fans find it quite adorable and is in love with your whole relationship 
likes to do those couple tiktok challenges with you and post them online, you guys even have shippers lol
of course, if you're the lowkey type, yuuji would respect that and will only include you in his online shenanigans when you feel like it or allow him to post it
practicing lines with you is always exciting but never productive LOL
you both just end up giggling and laughing 
in the end you just both opt to cuddle instead (or even make our LMFAO)
yuuji just feels so lucky to have his ever-supporting partner along the way
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churipu · 1 month
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Hi omg!!! Love your content very much, especially the latest gojo x (dry) reader!! I find is so much more relatable so my question is if It would be possible for you to make some with more characters (like yuuji/yuuta/inumaki)? Obviously only if youre comfotable with it <3
Have a lonely morning/day/evening/night!!
XOXO
"TALKATIVE" BF 🤝 "DRY" PARTNER 𓆝 ⋆。𖦹°‧
featuring. itadori yuuji x reader
note. hi nonnie <33 this was really fun to make and i'm sorry for only putting yuuji in, but you have a lovely day too!
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narumi-gens · 9 months
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itadori yuuji x f!reader 18+ minors, ageless, blank blogs dni
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itadori yuuji, who is so fucking filthy. who cums inside of you and then makes you hold your legs open wide so that he can watch as his cum slowly leaks out of you. who uses his own spit as lube when he slips his thumb into your ass without warning. who sends you voice memos of him as he jerks off. who grunts the nastiest shit in your ear when his balls slap against your ass with each thrust of his cock. who likes to roughly pinch your nipples while sweetly playing with your clit at the same time.
who watches videos of the two of you fucking with the volume turned all the way up while you're sitting right next to him – who sometimes does it in public. who eats you out from behind, only to move his mouth a little higher and lick at the ring of muscle. who makes you open wide and stick out your tongue so that he can spit directly into your mouth and then won't let you swallow until you're drooling. who never blushes once about any of it.
itadori yuuji, who gets so fucking shy when you call him handsome. who was too afraid to ask you on a date. who can't hide his smile when you lace your fingers with his and swing your joined hands as you walk together. who loves to be the little spoon but is too timid to ask. who sheepishly scratches the back of his head when you introduce him as your boyfriend.
whose ears turn as pink as his hair every single time that you tell him you love him. who feels like his face is on fire whenever you give him those sweet little kisses that he loves. who worries that you can hear his heart racing from nervousness when you rest your head on his chest. who gets so flustered when you tell your mutual friends that you want him to wife you and whine that he's taking too long.
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810fairies · 1 month
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warnings: none, im just lovesick and stressed from uni
Yuuji Itadori who...
yuuji itadori, your boyfriend, who loves to take care of you. it makes him feel good to be able to do things for you, no matter what it is. he’s so thoughtful, and you’re so grateful to have him by your side.
yuuji, who calls you to check on you as you’re studying for your finals. you start crying two minutes into the call, too stressed as you need to perform well and get good grades. “can you come over?” you ask in between the sobs, and bless his soul, 20 minutes after he’s ringing at your doorbell.
yuuji, who hugs you when the first thing you say to him is “i’m so sorry for calling you over,” apologising. he plants many repetitive pecks on your cheek, he’s always this affectionate, “are you kidding me? no way i wouldn’t have come to save my damsel in distress.” his toothy grin is contagious. he holds your hand as you lock your front door, and when you do the same with your room’s.
yuuji, who sits on your bed, pulling out your nintendo 3ds from the bottom drawer of your nightstand (you’re endeared at the thought of him coming over so many times he knows where things are without asking you) when you start blabbering to him “you’re gonna get so bored, i’m really sorry. but i’m so stressed out, and i also want to spend time with you, and,” he holds your face in his palms, even if he has to stretch his arms out a little bit, “i’ll be fine, baby. i’m going to complete all of your unfinished pokémon games.” his smile is smug, and he makes you chuckle, leaning down to press a kiss onto his lips. “you’re an angel.” you say with pure adoration. “i’d say i’m aware,” he shrugs, making your eyes roll, “now study, i didn’t come over to be a distraction,” he lies on your bed, head on your many pillows and plushies, “but a motivator. yeah, i know,” you finish his phrase, and when you turn around, he pushes your pretty ass towards the desk. “meanie,” you complain, although he ignores you, content with his game.
yuuji, who, after completing the second game you had, pokémon omega ruby, blinks a couple of times, eyes tired from the blue light. his eyes start to scan your room: he loves how it just screams ‘you’ in all your essence. but “oh,” he says when he notices that your laundry basket is full to the brim. you’re so caught up in your studies that you don’t even notice him putting your console aside and walking up to the said laundry basket. it’s when he starts to get things out of it, making some noise, that you turn around to ask, “babe, what are you doing?” you blink. and he’s so calm when he says, “your laundry.” “you can’t do my laundry.” you reply. “why can’t i do your laundry?” he tilts his head in question, “because it’s not fair? i didn’t want you to come here to do this kind of stuff for me.” yuuji comes up to you and gives you a kiss on your forehead. “you’re not exploiting me, baby. i’m happy to do things for you, and i want to do things for you, especially if they can ease you up,” his next kiss is on your lips. “go back to your work. i can handle some laundry,”
it turns out that yuuji itadori can really handle some laundry, even if he used the simplest of options to be sure he did not ruin your clothes.
he comes back to your room, laying on your bed, while he waits for the washing machine to finish. his eyes then rest on your bent figure, maybe almost too curved. he thinks that your neck must hurt for being in that position for so long, so he stands up, and walks towards you. “baby,” he calls, “hmm?” you answer, not looking up from your books and notebooks. he rests his hand on the back of your neck, “doesn’t your neck hurt?” you straighten up and turn to face him, pushing your reading glasses back on. “a little, i guess.” you blink when he starts to knead his fingers into your tensed up skin, “oh. that feels good,” you melt under his touch, and he smiles at you. “it does? i’m glad.” your cheeks warm at his gaze. “you should rest more, babe.” he says, and you sigh, at his words and at the feeling of your neck being massaged by your lover. “i know, yuu. i’m almost done for the day, i swear.” you turn back to stare at your study material, sighing again. your head is starting to hurt, due to the lack of hydration and to being in front of a screen for a lot of hours. “can we cuddle after?” he asks, almost pouting. you face him, “baby.” you coo, standing up to hug him, “my poor neglected baby,” he nods into your shoulder, holding you tight. you sigh into his arms, and when you pull back to look at him you drop a peck on his cheek. “let’s just get on the bed. my brain is full and even if i stay at the desk i won’t be retaining new information anyway.”
yuuji, who starts peppering kisses all over your face after you’ve both jumped onto your bed. “yuuji!” you say between giggles, “stop!” but he doesn’t, instead shifting so you’re under him and he’s over you, still pressing his lips all over you. he removes your glasses, placing them on your nightstand, and then resuming to his kissing activity. he pecks you on the lips once, twice, thrice. your giggles have stopped, and now you’re grazing his cheeks with your thumbs. “thank you for coming, really.” yuuji moves so that now you’re both laying on your sides, facing each other. “that’s what i’m here for.”
yuuji, who praises you infinitely as you throw your leg over his, “you really did good today, studied so much. gonna ace all your finals,” he smooches your nose, and your forehead. he’s so obsessed with kissing you, and you let yourself bask in the happiness and the warmth of his embrace, pressing some kisses back. yuuji’s telling you about how he beat diantha’s ass up and how he levelled up all your pokemon’s and you’re calmly listening, running your nails up and down his exposed arm, when your stomach grumbles, and he laughs. “i’m hungry too. pizza sounds good?”
he’ll pay, and he’ll turn on a movie that you both like a lot, and he’ll kiss your jaw, your cheeks, your lips. he’ll whisper you goodnight, tucking you both in your bed, even if he wasn’t supposed to stay over. he’ll be the best boyfriend ever.
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aqoilaq · 5 months
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Hello! I saw you were taking requests… so maybe what you think Yuuji would be like as a boyfriend? 🥰
yes ! if you want nsfw, lmk cuz this is just sfw for now
yuuji as a bf <3
SFW
loves pda, not in a weird way, just always craves your touch
tightly holds your hand
will come up behind you, armswrapping around your waist as his head finds comfort in nestling in the crook of your neck
his heart kinda explodes when when you sit on his lap, cup his face and litter him with kisses
gives you forehead kisses
kisses the back of your hand randomly
big spoon!!
sleeps after you, your breathing calms him
loves, loves sleepy, deep talks w u
thinks he's literally the luckiest man ever cuz he gets to have you all for himself.
is always showering you with words of affirmation
calls you beautiful, angel, princess, my love
expect a date weekly! he always finds time to spend time with you
they're not really anything extravagant; but well thought out. you can tell he put effort into the little picnic he set up in the park for you guys
random, but he's a lightweight 😭😭
his heart literally stopped when you kissed him for the first time, just for a second tho
^ expanding cuz it needs to happen: his hands are fisted in his trousers, eyes shut tight, as he leansin to kiss you. afterwards he licks his lips, all shy as he looks down at his hands
manspreads
you catch him staring at you everyday
his lock screen is a photo of you sleeping on his shoulder
his home screen is a candid photo of you laughing he took at a dinner date
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gojoath · 17 days
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𐑺 ˖ ࣪࿐ྂ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 — 𝒩𝒪𝒯 𝐼𝒩 𝒯𝐻𝐼𝒮 𝐿𝐼𝐹𝐸
yūta thinks that maybe in another life, things may have been different when it comes to his one-sided fued with the jujutsu sorcerers captain, but he can’t imagine another lifetime where he isn’t in love with you either.
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RETURN TO MASTERLIST | NEXT CHAPTER
summary. university / college au. fem reader. yandere nerd yūta. jock yuuji. aged up characters. manipulation. obsession. bullying. violence. unrequited feelings. mostly itadori / yūta interactions this chapter. yandere themes. itadori is a sweetheart + oblivious to what yūta thinks about him. ishigori ryu is yūta’s bully by random selection (sorry ryu stans if u exist) wc, 3.7k.
note. hiii guys :) another new chapter + this is just another chapter to flesh out our main threes relationship, the next chapter will be where the good stuff begins to happen between everyone ! but i hope you enjoy this one.
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the bell is shrill as it rings, echoing through the hallways despite the way the numerous amount of student bodies do nothing to dull the sound. it makes yuuta jump slightly from where he’s rummaging through his locker, shoulders tensing as he hugs his notes close to his chest before he inevitably heads to class.
he slings his bag pack over his shoulder as he stuffs it with pens and notebooks, opting to carry his notes as a means not to crumple them or ruin the paper. although that decision is mostly driven by the fact the notes you’d given him lie between his own.
it’s been a few days since you’d been kind enough to hand them over to yuuta, and as much as he wants to keep them, as a little memento of your new, blooming… relationship, he knows that you need them as much as he does.
he adjusts his shirt from under his sweater vest before he turns to leave, he’d normally be half way to class by now to try and miss the crowds— but he’s running late, by his standards atleast, so he finds himself beginning a pace that’s almost a jog as he tries to navigate through the students.
yuuta’s not really had a chance to speak to you since that day, the work thats followed in class has been pretty heavy, and itadori has always been there to walk you to and from each room, so he’s never had the chance. it’s a little unfair really, that the jujutsu sorcerers captain seems to be hogging you all to himself, you must feel like he’s overbearing and he can’t help but feel sorry for you. it must be so…. suffocating for you.
despite the quick pace he’s taken, he keeps his head down as he swerves between students — a means not to draw attention, it’s more of an everyday habit at this point, paper shuffling against his chest as he pushes past other gossiping bodies who act like they don’t have anywhere else to be.
but yuuta’s next class is with you, he doesn’t want to miss even a second of being able to be in your presence — not when it feels like it warms him, it makes every passing moment in these dreaded hallways feel a little better when he sees you. he thinks maybe he wouldn’t hate school as much if he were treated with the same kindness by everyone, but he’s never been that lucky.
his steps may be soft but the locker that collides with his shoulder by his next step is anything but as his body rattles painfully against the metal. he hadn’t notice the looming presence behind him, he’d been a sitting duck by leaving it so late to get to class— if anything, he’d just given them an audience.
“you seem to be in quite the rush,” the sickly growl that follows the words makes yuuta’s eyes widen from where he’s fallen to his knees, like a pathetic heap against the wall of lockers as his notes scatter around his frame.
ishigori ryu was a cocky, sort of hotshot at the school despite his failures, he’d been vying to be captain of the jujutsu sorcerers for aslong as yuuta had known him but he’d always fallen short and was left in itadori’s shadow. his frustration with that however, had always wound up being taken out on yuuta despite the fact they’d never exchanged words before he’d taken the role of his bully. whether it was ruining his notes and clothes, picking fun at him or trying his hardest to get him to break just so he could beat him in a ‘fair’ fight.
although the one sidedness of everything so far only seems to make him even angrier.
but despite their twisted history, yuuta still doesn’t pay him or his friends behind him any mind, instead, he finds himself rushing to pick up the paper — deliberately reaching for the ones that bare your handwriting first as he ignores the ringing in his ears and the pain in his shoulder.
“you ignorin’ me?” the ice ishigori’s question holds makes him freeze as he shakes his head, still opting to avoid making eye contact in the hopes it’ll just get this over sooner rather than later.
“n-no, i just… i have to get to class.” yuuta’s voice breaks as he replies and he hates it, he can feel the way the response makes the man above him smirk. like it’s proof his methods are working, that he’ll eventually get him to break even if it’s piece by piece, like he’s sculpting a statue.
“what was that? can’t hear you.” the commotion seems to have built them both a crowd despite the way class has all but started, prying eyes watching to see what happens. most likely expecting to watch yuuta get ripped a new one, for the nth time and he knows better than anyone that nobody will move a muscle. nobody will blink an eye… not when it’s him, and it’s always him.
“please.. leave me alone.” pathetic, embarrassing, he can feel the pitiful stares from the students around him but yuuta won’t meet them in the fear you’re amongst them. he doesn’t want to see that look if it’s from your gaze.
“oh? but this is just the appetizer.” the step ishigori takes feels loud as his shoes squeak against the floor and it makes yuuta tense before he’s shoved back again, hissing at the next collision against the metal lockers before the notes in his hands are snatched in the process.
“w-wait! give those back!” he’s winded slightly so his words are barely audible, but he still finds it in himself to reach up as the prick over him flicks through the notes, like they’re of any sort of interest to him. they’re nothing to him but to yuuta, they’re everything, they’re his olive branch — you’d never forgive him if he ruined those notes, what if you never gave him anymore again. you’d never trust him with anything, definitely not your heart if he ruins this.
“what’s so important about some notes, hm? unless you’re writing some lewd poems… is that what you’re doing, okkotsu?” ishigori’s response is a tease and it earns him a few laughs from the students around them as yuuta feels himself burn hot. it wasn’t fair, what did he do to deserve this? why is it him? he’s never done anything to anyone, so why can’t he just he left alone. the frustration makes his teeth grit as his fingers tense almost painfully against the floor beneath him.
“they’re mine.” the words are spoken under his breath, like an insane sort of babble as his eyes widen at the ground — he’s found the strength to push himself to his knees, driven by the giggles and the vile words that are being thrown his way. is it so wrong for him to want to live? to love? “it’s not fair.” is spoken after and yuuta almost feels lighter than ever when he realises he’s suddenly pushed himself up to stand. the realisation makes ishigori across from him raise his brow.
“those are mine. give them back.” he’s louder now, but his words aren’t trembled or unsure, they’re lower — it’s spoken almost like a command, a threat. but that only seems to make the man across from him smirk when he realises for the first time, he’s actually looking, no— glaring at him.
something glints in yuuta’s eyes, making them strange, crazed, the luminous killer eyes that sometimes glow unexpectedly from a friend's face in a photograph except they’re definitely not friends. he doesn’t notice the way his hands are balled into fists, fingernails squeezing so tightly into his palm he’s surely about to draw blood as his chest heaves. he can feel parts of him snapping like strings, how dare he touch what’s his— what’s yours, you gave those notes to him because you trusted him. how dare he take them, he’ll take them back— he’ll take them, he’ll win.
“what’s that look? go ahead, take them from me.” it’s teasing the way ishigori waves them carelessly infront of him before he’s dropping them and letting them scatter at his feet.
yuuta watches them but he doesn’t hurry to pick them up as they fall because he notices the way ishigori turns his body — the way his fists begin to mirror his own as he takes a stance and he can feel his heartbeat in his ears. the students around him shuffle, like they’re readying themselves for a fight but he doesn’t move, he doesn’t think.. he can’t, as his nails press tight into his skin again.
he’ll pay for this, for humiliating him, for trying to ruin his chances with you. he’ll.. he’ll kill him, he’ll—
“hey, lay off.” the call feels like it cuts through the thick atmosphere quickly as yuuta watches the way a hand comes down on ishigori’s shoulder— seeming to squeeze at the muscle there before it’s followed by its source. it feels like hes just fallen straight back down to earth as it seems to clear the haze in his mind.
“huh?”
“you heard me. i told you to lay off, he’s not fighting back.” despite ishigori’s size and muscle, itadori seems to move him so easily as he pushes past him — followed by todo and choso as he pits himself between the two while the others hang back.
“since when were you pals?” it’s condescending, the question as he gives yuuta a disgusted sort of look but the captain between them both seems completely unaffected by it. it earns the three a few whispers from the group around them, albeit more rumours that are about to not be in his favour.
“i told you to leave.” itadori’s voice sounds again and yuuta’s never noticed how loud and low it is until this moment, this must be the same tone he uses when he commands his team, it’s almost authoritative despite how he tends to carry himself with a more approachable, bright attitude otherwise. but he’s still surprised when ishigori only seems to stretch his neck with another seedy smirk, it was like watching two lions ready themselves to fight for leader of the pack.
“are you about to be my main course, itadori yuuji? i think i owe you one for taking my spot afterall.”
“trying to beat me in a fight won’t change anything.”
“only one way to find out, right?” ishigori’s stance is different now but itadori’s doesn’t change, he has no interest in fighting him — it’s obvious in his movements, in the way he instead chooses to push his hands into the pockets of his varsity jacket instead of raising them. all yuuta can do is gawk at him, pathetic really when he’s just come to his rescue— he doesn’t even realise he’s trembling until the adrenaline wears off but the captain who’s just put himself between them both is as calm as ever.
he can only stare on as the dark haired male draws back like he’s going to swing a punch, he’s felt first hand the power they carry and yuuta suddenly can’t move as he feels his eyes squeeze closed thinking of what’s to come.
although the smack of the collision never sounds.
“ishigori ryu.” the booming sound of professor nanami’s voice makes him jump, along with the rest of the students as they suddenly scatter from the hallways like bugs. “don’t you have a class to get to or do i need to escort you?” he was an imposing figure, enough to make ishigori suddenly drop his fists when he’s faced with the blonde teacher, shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and the impressive muscle on his forearms only seems to emphasise his powerful image.
he was a force of nature and probably top of the list when it came to the professors you absolutely did not want to piss off.
“don’t make me tell you again. have you forgotten it is my class you’re supposed to be in?” professor nanami’s teeth grit as his frown fixes on the dark haired student across from him, but despite the way he complies to his wishes — he still acts seemingly unfazed as he shrugs his shoulders. he makes sure to send yuuta a wink before he’s turning to follow behind the teachers heels, like a promise that they’re not quite done yet— that his torment isn’t over as he suddenly ignores itadori entirely.
“we’ll catch up, okkotsu yuta.”
but he doesn’t say anything in return, instead— he finds himself back on his hands and knees as he bites on his lower lip, rushing to pick back up the scattered notes so he can finally get to class. he doesn’t notice the figure that seems to be mirroring his movements until it speaks.
“hey, are you okay? he was a real ass.” itadori’s kneeling next to him, his voice urging him to notice as he also reaches to help pick up the papers. the exchange makes yuuta nervous— he can’t lie about that, he’d half expected him to be gone as soon as ishigori was despite the way the sports captain practically saved him from a black eye and another visit to the student counsellors office.
he doesn’t owe him anything, so why is he still here?
“i’m… im fine.” his voice is still hesitant as he replies, a stark contrast to the bright tone that asked the question in the first place. he can’t help but let his eyes flick curiously towards the pink-haired captain though, like he’s watching for alterier motives, a shift in his body language— why would he be helping someone like him anyway if not for something in return? is he behind on homework? something else?
but the moment he accidentally meets his gaze, he’s only met with a worried sort of look. “you sure? it looked like he really put a number on you back the—“
“i’m fine. it’s nothing, i’m used to it.” yuuta doesn’t mean to cut him off or snap, but he does as he rushes to pick up the last of the scattered notes— pushing himself to his feet a few seconds later before itadori follows.
the silence settles in the hallway now that the other students have cleared, scared away by the professor but still, the sports captain seems almost unphased as he sends him another smile before handing over his own pile of paper he’s accumulated. “oh yeah, here. you wanted these, right? the notes.”
“u-uh..” yuuta takes them as his words fail, opting to nod instead despite the way he refuses to meet his gaze. he wants the exchange to be over now so he can leave, he’d rather not spend more time with itadori than he needs to, not since they’re rivals but when the pink-haired captain hums your name a few seconds later, he feels rooted in place as he sends him a lidded look.
“hey, it’s theirs. i recognise the handwriting.” he continues and he half expects him to announce that he’s his enemy next, to maybe pick up where ishigori left off— accuse you of cheating on him maybe or even asking if he stole these notes, but you gave them up willingly.. you gave them to him. he knows that your boyfriend has always been in the way and now he thinks that because he’s saved him, he’s got the upper hand? he could end this right now and prove that he’s the better choice for yo—
“she’s really good at them, right? the notes. they’re always so easy to follow and well written, i’d be a goner if it wasn’t for her.. hah, she’s really helped me out a lot.” it’s strange, yuuta thinks… the way itadori’s voice softens as he says it and he’s smiling, there’s a look in his eyes that he wants to call misplaced but it’s one he’s noticed a lot whenever he’s been in your presence— whenever he’s been watching you both.
he’s not an idiot, he knows it’s love— he’s sure it’s the same look he probably wears whenever he looks at you too. who wouldn’t fall in love with you afterall? despite his idiocy, he can’t blame him, maybe if he’d known you were supposed to be with yuuta he’d have backed off knowing you’d be happier that way.
“y-yeah.” she gave them to me, she said i could have them, he wants to say but he doesn’t. “i.. i better get to class.”
“ah, dammit i’m gonna be late for practice. getō-sensei is gonna kill me~” itadori groans at the realisation, like he’d forgotten completely that he actually had responsibilities and a schedule as he sighs dramatically. it’s almost childish, albeit charming in a way before he’s sending yuuta another smile and turning to jog away. “but hey— let me know if you need anything okay. you can count on me if they bother you again.”
part of him could almost see why you liked him, maybe it’s his unwavering loyalty or just his want to be good, to treat everyone equally despite what others may say. his need to stand up for what’s right and to save people, even if it’s only with his bright personality. they really were different, that much was obvious.
“itadori.” yuuta begins and the sound of his voice makes the sports captain halt before he sends him a curious look over his shoulder when he bows politely.
“thank you.” it’s a shame really, that’s it’s come to this. he would like to imagine that maybe in some other lifetime, itadori wouldn’t be your boyfriend and then maybe they’d be able to be acquaintances.. maybe even friends. but in this one, that’s not the case, because he’s what’s between you both, he’s what’s stopping you from loving him instead and he almost wants to apologise, but it’s for love. love can make you do unspeakable things…. and they’re not friends. not in this life.
“you don’t need to thank me, you know. you’re a good guy, okkotsu. you should come watch one of our games sometime.” he doesn’t respond as he watches the pink-haired jock round the corner. he feels something like bile turn in his stomach as he picks up his backpack before following the usual course to his classroom.
“okkotsu! are you okay, itadori text me what happened. are you hurt?”
“n-no, i’m fine. hah— it was nothing.” the way you’re turned around in your seat is cute, sprawling yourself over yuuta’s desk during a quick break in class as you send him a worried, starry-eyed look. he’d seen the look on your face when he’d came in late, a little disheveled, accompanied by the whispers that then followed before they were shut down by the teacher.
but it is true, he is fine— he’d been let off easy afterall, normally he’d be sporting a few more bruises than what he’s got right now. but why does he suddenly feel like acting like he’s worse just so he can have you look after him… to have you worry about him a little more as he finds his hand rubbing at his shoulder like he’s got an ache.
yuuta likes the way it makes your gaze linger on his movement before there’s a pout on your lips. “are you sure? we can visit nurse shoko if you want? i can escort you.” he loves this, how could he pass up an opportunity to be alone with you, afterall? the moments like these are normally interrupted by a certain pink-haired jock so would it be so selfish of him to play it up a bit just so he can be close to you…. anybody else would do the same thing.
“uhm, okay.”
it makes him burn the way you raise your hand, calling over the teacher before you’re explaining the situation and they give him a sorry look before they nod. okay’ing your little visit to the nurses office and you’re so eager to lead him out. he wonders if you’d consider this a… date even, it is only both of you.
he’d ask, just to confirm but he knows your situation is a little hard for you right now, stuck in another relationship, so he wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable. but anyway, yuuta’s a little too preoccupied admiring your side profile while you tell him about your day absentmindedly as you both walk down the hallway. he can almost feel your body heat, he wonders if you’d hold his hand and lead him there if he asked.
“do you want to eat lunch together today? do you have a bento with you?” the question catches him off guard and he wonders if you realised he was staring as he feels his cheeks burn red, suddenly looking over his opposite shoulder in the hopes it’ll hide the ever so guilty flush.
“uh, y-yeah, i.. i brought one with me.” yuuta clears his throat as he answers but he can’t help the way something like a smile tugs at his lips. you’d really asked him… asked him to eat lunch with you, he didn’t expect you to take the initiative like this — not when rumours might circulate about you two, the dating rumours. would you be mad if he played along? it’s like you want them, encouraging them.. it’s like you want him.
“you’re so organised! then let’s eat together, i’ll wait for you, okay?” you’re smiling when he lets himself meet your gaze again and if he really did feel any real pain, he’s sure that the look alone would heal his aches entirely. this feels like a good first step, he wonders how itadori would feel if he seen you two… maybe he’d realise that you were finally where you were supposed to be and make it easier on you both. maybe he’d leave you.. and then yuuta would be there to be your shoulder to cry on, to put you back together.. he can only hope.
you’re about to have your first real date afterall.
“o-okay, that would be nice.”
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Slow on the Internet
(idek how i found this pic of him but im SO glad this shit exists😭)
(AGED UP) Yuji Itadori x Black Fem Reader Fluff
Streamer!Yuuji, Shy!Reader, RoommateAU, Friends2Lovers
CW: oblivious Yuuji 😭😭, yuuji talking to his twitch chat, reader speaks some Japanese 🤝🏾 Yuuji speaks some English, not proofread
Word Count: 1701
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any Japanese is written in Romaji and confirmed by DeepL
It was 10 pm, Itadori was sitting in his gaming headphones on his stylish armchair, playing a popular game while Spotify was quietly playing a mellow song in the background.
"Guys, the stream's gonna be a little quiet, I don't want to wake my roommate."
Itadori tried not to make too much noise, talking quietly to his audience.
- Which one?
- Is it (Y/n)??
- Megumi or the American girl you brought on a while ago?
- The girl??
 "Yes, I’m talking about (Y/n). Megumi's out for the night. Uh, for those new to stream, a couple streams ago..." Yuuji laughs into his hand, "Like 3 streams ago, I forced my roommate, (Y/n), to make a... commentary vid with me."
- You should force her back fr 👀👀
- Bring her back, yall were cute
- You guys chemistry was adorable, u sure she's just a roomie??👀👀
He laughed at the comments, a little embarrassed at the idea of having chemistry with his roommate, but it was sweet of them to think that. He shook his head and laughed, trying to brush it off as a friendly relationship.
"Shut up, it’s a normal amount of chemistry! I like to think we have a cool dynamic.”
- UR TELLING ME U DON'T LIKE HER??
- denial isn’t healthy, Itadori
- but does she want to STAY ur friend??
It was flattering how invested they were in a relationship between him and (Y/n). He wasn't sure what his chat was implying, surely they were teasing him. There was a little part of him that liked and even agreed with his chat's implications. He was glad they were taking so much interest in his friendship with (Y/n). It was sweet.
"I- what are you guys saying?" He laughed nervously, his cheeks red.
- THAT SHE LIKES U DUH
- U LIKE EACH OTHER??
- ITADORI UR FUMBLING
"You really think my roommate likes me? Really?"
- YES
- The only she could make it more obvious was if she kissed you like r u srs 😭😭
- Does she take or borrow ur stuff a bunch?
"Oh yeah, all the time." He laughed, nodding. "Like she'll use my body soap and won’t give it back unless I ask. Sometimes she'll even just take my clothes and leave them somewhere in her heya (room); sore wa wakaranai (I don't get that)."
- Bro cuz she likes u
- YUUJI WHAT
- She got it bad too. Both of u do
- AND U FRIENDZONED HER??
His heart was beginning to race a little as his chat spoke and said all these things. He laughed nervously, but he didn't deny any of their comments. He wondered if all these things actually were happening because she did have feelings for him.
"No, no I didn't... did I?"
- How do u curve a goddess BY ACCIDENT?
- Rejecting someone by accident is crazy
- She is fine asf lowkey
He shivered a little as his chat continued, making him begin to feel a little bad for keeping his feelings to himself and even stupid when realizing that he wasn’t reading her feelings correctly.
"I don't know, I mean.... it never crossed my mind that she really liked me. Maybe... but she just did small things."
He rubbed the back of his neck, not sure what to say. "I didn’t think she’d like me, I thought she was just doing it cuz she’s still fairly new to Japan. Aside from the fact that she’s out of my league."
- is it because she's older than you?
- I dont even think ur age gap is even that big smh
- how old is she anyway? U look about the same age
- Ik ur 21 but how old is (Y/n)?
"How old? She's 23, but still..."
He rubbed the back of his neck, his face red. He just didn't know what to say so he just laughed nervously. They kept describing her and it made him feel bad, thinking that he had been doing this to her, hopefully she still liked him so he could try again.
- ONLY 2 YEARS AND U STRESSIN BOUT AN AGE GAP???
- If you don't GO CONFESS LIKE AN ADULT😭😭
- Ur both young adults so age is just a number fr
- Yuuji, don't piss me off 🙄😤
Itadori couldn't help but laugh the more he read, unable to deny the comments that his chat was making. It felt like his chat had read his mind.  
"Okay okay, wakattyo (i get it)! She likes me, I might like her, age isn't an issue. What am I supposed to do though?"
- Talk to her wat 😭😭
- UH TALK TO HER??
- Ask her out duh.
He laughed and read the comments. His chat was making it so simple.
"Come on guys, it can't be that simple. I live with her! What if she doesn't feel the same and things end up being awkward?"
Itadori jumps out of his chair, his heart beating out of his chest when he hears the only other person in the house knock on his bedroom door. Shit. Of course. He then realized he had his stream on the whole time so she definitely heard everything. He got up and walked over to his door. He cracked open the door, peeking through with his cheeks still red.
“Hey, Yuu.”
"Hey... did you hear nandemo (anything)?"
"Hear what?" (Y/n) furrowed her eyebrows, "You on the phone?”
He paused and smiled, "Uh, yeah. Yeah, I was just making sure I wasn’t being too, um, loud. I thought you were asleep.”
“I was, but I woke up wanting something sweet. I'm running to the konbini, nani ka hoshi mono wa?"
“Yeah, sure.” He paused, thinking of something, "Can you get me some ichigo pocky?"
“Honto ni? I was gonna get the same thing.”
He laughed, her answer surprised him. "Really?"
“Yea. Alright, I'll be right back."
He smiles, waiting for her to come back. He had so many thoughts, so much to process about the stuff his chat said and his own feelings for her. He waited for her to come back with the strawberry pocky.
- Well???
- Did she seem to like u??
- What she say?
“There's really no reason for me not to like her, ya know? I'm starting to think I like her back, really like her, she’s so sweet." He rubbed his neck, feeling guilty, "You guys were right, I've been rejecting her by accident. When she gets back, I want to tell her."
- YAAY
- LETSSGOOO
- THATS MY BOY
- GAMER BF + SHY GF FTW
The comments made him smile even brighter. The chat called her his girlfriend, but he didn't want to get too ahead of himself. He could only hope she'd respond positively.
"Shut up guys, I'm not her boyfriend.... well, yet hopefully."
20 minutes later, she walks into his room with snacks and a few drinks in a bag. He didn't expect her to come back so fast but it made him grateful. He was smiling wide as he took off his headphones and paused his game again, realizing how cute she was when she was just being herself. (Y/n) pauses in his doorway with wide eyes and a dropped jaw.
“Are--” She lowered her voice, “Are you streaming?”
"Uh, heh yeah. Uh, my chat they made me see something. It has to do with you."
“Oh god...” She chuckles and waves shyly at the camera, walking over, “They don't want me on another stream, do they?”
His chat was blowing up with comments, excited at the appearance of his roommate again. "Shut up guys, I swear. It wasn't planned. Anyway, you don't have to come near the camera.”
“I don’t, good; I was freaking out already.” She laughs.
“Do you mind if I keep streaming while we talk?"
“Uh... sure, why?” She hands him a soda and the boxes of pocky then backs out of the camera, “You making me nervous~”
"Yeah, sorry. They've really grown to like you, so they're excited to see you again."
“I was only in one stream!”
"I know, I know, but they really liked you. So every time you show up again, they get really excited because they love seeing more of you."
“I didn’t know I had fans; is that what you wanted to tell me?”
He sighed, "No, it's not. There's something else."
“Mkay...?”
"Alright.” He takes a deep breath and stands, hoping he doesn’t make a fool of himself, “So chat made me realize that I’m a biggest idiot in the world. I... I like you, (Y/n).”
“You're...” (Y/n) chuckles uncomfortably, “You’re joking? Kore wa jyooku desu ka?”
"No, no. I mean it. They helped me realize that you liked me so I wanted to tell you that.”
“But I thought you didn't like me.”
"Yeah, well, I thought I didn't, I realized it after they pointed out how we treat each other. And they were right.”
“So you were rejecting me... by accident?!”
“I just thought you'd stick around me cuz you’re still a little new to Japan!"
“Yuuji, I've lived here for like 5 months now!”
“Yeah, but I thought, like... I don’t know!”
“God, you be so clueless sometimes.” She sighs deeply, “Since I know now, finish your stream and we can eat the snacks and maybe, uh, eiga o miru?"
Itadori froze. “Movie? You... want to watch a movie with me?"
“Seems like the only thing to do this late at night," She chuckles, "Everything but the convenience store is closed this late."
"Hell yeah, I’d love to!”
(Y/n) laughs, “Mkay, lemme know when you’re done.”
(Y/n) leaves his room with the bag of her sweets and closes the door. Yuuji sits back down in his chair with a wide smile on his face as he starts playing his game again. He was so focused on finishing it for his stream and going to watch the movie that he wasn’t reading the chat’s confused and riled comments. He finally looked over at them and laughed, pausing the game:
- ITADORI IF U DON'T END THE STREAM
- GO BRO
- END STREAM
- STREAM TMR TF
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(a/n): unfortunately not sponsored by strawberry pocky cuz 🤤🤤
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Quiet Moments
omg guyss its another yuuji fic teehee i am very much obsessed with him at the moment, and his character is just super fun to write and dive into !! hopefully you guys think this is accurate! and if you guys couldn't tell this is DEFINITELY inspired by that one tiktok audio (ifykyk)
@archive-network ( hmm what could this possibly be ??? )
cw: none
word count: 1k
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His arms were warm around you, his face nuzzling into your neck as you both laid in bed. A comfortable silence settled over you. You could feel his breath cascading down your neck, could almost hear his heartbeat as it beat against you. The simple reassurance that he was still alive was enough to bring an almost sad smile to your lips. 
After everything you both had been through these past couple of weeks, with the death of friends and mentors, the constant battles that made your hands never really stop shaking. It was these small moments of just breathing in each others company that helped soothe the aching in your bones. 
“You know I had a weird dream the other day.” Yuuji whispered into your shoulder. You giggled at him, humming a questioning tune to let him continue telling you about this weird dream of his. 
“We were condiments.” He said simply, his voice deadly serious. It made you choke on your own spit, sending you into a coughing fit while simultaneously laughing. He chuckled away beside you as you tried to regain your breath. 
“Yuuji, what the hell?” You turned in his hold to look at his face, his eyes gleaming with mischief and amusement at your reaction. You rolled your eyes at him, playfully pushing his shoulder. 
“No seriously!” He doubled down, his voice pitching up in almost a whining way as he tugged you even closer into his embrace. You didn’t think you two could get much closer, having practically every revealed piece of skin touching one another. 
In any other situation, you would be complaining about being too hot. You naturally ran a bit hotter than normal, so cuddling was something you reserved for very cold nights. But recently, you pushed through the heat that seemed to consume you just to feel his flesh on yours. 
“Well what condiments were we?” You asked, humoring him and his filterless thoughts. It was endearing hearing him think aloud when he was around you, letting himself just fully relax in your presence made your heart soar. 
“I dont….really remember.” He contemplated, his eyebrows furrowing as he attempted to think back into dream land. You watched with amusement dancing across your features. 
“Your definitely ketchup.” You replied suddenly, nodding your head, overdramatisizing the thoughtful look on your face as you gave him a fake once over. He was startled at your sudden confession, a smile tugging on his lips as he looks at you.
“Why ketchup?” He muses, returning to his spot between your neck and your shoulder. Leaving soft kisses in his wake. You shiver under his minstrations, causing him to smile against your skin. A giddy giggle leaving him as his eyes meet your again, loving adoration swirling within the honey brown. 
It makes your heart skip a beat, your brain short circuting and you struggle to find the words to answer his silly questions with your even sillier reasonings. 
“Ketchup goes with everything. But like everyone likes it best with fries, of course.” 
“I dont know I like it more with chicken.” 
“Yuuji- anyway…so like I’m the fries to your ketchup.” 
He pauses, the whole conversation feeling silly and a grateful the distraction from everything else swirling around in his mind. But he could read the confession deep within the metaphor and the silly analogy. 
It made his cheeks heat up and made him want to squeeze you even closer, pinch your cheeks under his fingers and babble about how cute his girlfriend was. 
And thats exactly what he did. 
You attempted to swat his hand away, already knowing what was coming just from the look in his eyes. But you, of course, were unsuccessful. Your cheeks now pinched, almost painfully, under his grip as he spoke to you like you were a small animal. 
Although you tried to seem like it was annoying, and that you didn’t like the attention he gave to you like this. Both of you knew it was just an act you put on to keep some semblance of your dignity in tact. 
After he frees your face from his fingers, you go back to being entangled into eachother. Legs intertwining, your head resting on his chest. Listening to his slow, calming heartbeat. It almost lulls you to sleep. 
“What condiment am I?” You ask him, peering up at him through your eyelashes. 
He paused for a second, thinking it over. His mind filtering through all of the condiments he knew in his head with an almost laughable amount of seriousness. 
“Mayonnaise.” He blurted after a long period of silence. You raised your eyebrows, a bit confused on the choice. 
“Why mayonnaise?” You questioned, your hands slowly moving up to entangle themselves in his pink locks. You gently tugged on the knots that formed over days of not having time to brush them out, little piece of rock and gravel still sticking onto certain pieces. 
His eyes fluttered shut at the calming feeling of your hands carding through his har, your gentle fingers sending soothing tingles down his spine. He hums, his thoughts effectively turning into mush the second your hands go anywhere close to his hair. You like to joke and call it his ‘off button’. But it really was the truth, the second your hands touched his hair he practically melted into you. His brain basically shutting down. 
“Well because…its like…” He swallowed, trying to fight through the exhausted fog that now crept into his minds. Your hands lulling him into a relaxed state where he could just fall straight to sleep in your arms. And hes sure he would have the best sleep of his life right here. With you to protect him from all the bad dreams.
“Mayo is a underrated condiment, and only certain people truly understand its greatness.” His voice was soft now, taking a gravely hint due to the sleepiness that crawled up his throat. His eyes still blissfully closed as you continued playing with his hair. 
You laughed softly at his explanation, shaking your head at him. A blush appearing on your cheeks at his sweet words. You felt his breaths even out as slept took him away, leaning down to kiss his forehead gently. Murmuring your goodnights to him as you laid back on the pillows behind you both. 
With a soft smile on your face you closed you eyes and dreamed of better days. It was moments like these that made everything worth it. 
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authors note: omg thank you guys for all the love on the little sukuna drabble i posted i did not think yall were gonna eat it up they way yall did im blushingggg :)) but i hope you guys enjoy this and thank you so much for readingg !! as always, reblogs and comments are appreciated <3
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septemberctdfics · 20 days
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being in a long term relationship with yuuji and doing the “calling my bf my husband” challenge w him. externally he’s all smiley and blushy, and he tells you he loves you before kissing you. internally, he’s freaking out on whether this was a joke or if you actually figured out his proposal plans???
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neo-shitty · 8 months
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pairing. itadori yuuji x gender-neutral reader genre. fluff, university!au, yuuji as *that* friendly classmate warnings. none, just rusty writing word count. 0.5k notes. not my best but it was the only dispensable work in my drafts. just honestly testing the waters for posting anime writing? hello, hi? :D
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you don’t think you’ve ever been this close to yuuji since your professor sat him next to you in class; a desperate last-ditch attempt to quiet him down. it’s ultimately pointless when he only made the most out of the new place he’d been slotted into. making friends with the shadows in the far side of the room was too easy for him, less a punishment than an opportunity to expand his circle. in the first hour you spent as seatmates, he already knew you better than everyone else in the room combined—even when he’d been around for a lesser time.
you’ve always watched yuuji from afar but at times the distance narrowed and he becomes aware of it. he finds your eye in the middle of a game once, a happenstance when he was catching his breath, the ball dribbling under someone else’s palm. he looked up to the second floor, catching you staring down at him. you cheered him on a little because they were winning for a while until they weren’t. yuuji smiled back at you that day, though unable to mask his exhaustion.
you once walked into campus together until he was barred by security. you could’ve gone on and walked your way to the lecture hall alone but you caught him glancing at you as he scribbled away on a slip, almost imploring that you’d wait up even just for a little bit. “what happened?” you asked when he finally joined you. he answered, “dress code violation.” the silver stud that once glinted off his earlobe now missing.
today, he found himself in the wrong circle of friends because his own crowd disappeared elsewhere. somewhere behind you, he rambled about the exam you just took—one you both probably failed but chose to no longer linger on. or at least you did. you didn’t take yuuji to be the type of mull over wrong answers but there he was, complaining all the way down the flight of stairs. “get over it,” you said, rather jokingly, “there’s nothing we can do about it anymore.”
then you heard his footfalls closer to you, as if your acknowledgment of his presence was a sign he was waiting for to close the distance between the both of you. he reached the last step of the staircase right when you did, casually wrapping an arm around you, his hand draped over your left shoulder. the gesture is innocent and he’s oblivious of the frenzy the act put you into internally. you don’t remember the time anyone has been this close to you. there is warmth where his body touches yours, even through the fabric of your clothes and you wished to stay here—caged in a protective half-embrace. 
you wanted to stop him where he stood, turn him around to face you and wrap your own arms around him. maybe you’ll be safe here, your head against his chest and your arms lazily holding each other, just as how you imagined it to be. but the hallway is short and he reached his stop. he lets you go, his arm slowly finding its way back to its place beside his torso. yuuji was gone as soon as he came, the warmth of his touch fading along with him, waving goodbye as he disappeared behind the door to his next class. you looked forward to seeing him again tomorrow.
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nanaslutt · 22 days
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texting the jjk guys “she’s busy rn”
ʚ incl: gojo, geto, nanami, choso, toji, megumi, yuuji
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ʚ cont: suggestiveness on some, crack
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
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ag40249 · 5 months
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[just some self-indulgent art. this au has nothing to do with the canon timeline]
nanami and yuuji has been settled down in kuantan since early 00s wdym shibuya arc its not happening yall are having a mass hallucination🤨
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churipu · 2 months
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hello !! ૮˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ა i really love your writing and your soft scenarios, they bring me so much serotonin and happiness to be honest !
i don’t know if you take requests still, but could you please do a part two of jjk men + short partner with geto? only if you want to of course, i’ll respect your decision either way don’t worry! thank you so much! <3
JJK MEN + SHORT PARTNER
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featuring. geto suguru, itadori yuuji, sukuna ryomen x reader
warnings. reader is a non-sorcerer (geto)
note. hihi nonnieeee <33 thank you so much for saying that, you don't understand how much you saying that makes me so happy :(( i'm so glad that my works can bring you happiness omg. this is part two to the short partner headcanons.
part one.
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GETO SUGURU. geto honestly could care less about your height — he finds you so adorable that he sometimes can't help but to pinch your cheeks gently, tugging your flesh and squeezing it lightly out of love; it has turned into a small habit that he does to you.
"sugu, no more, my cheeks are going to swell," you tell him, covering your cheeks with your hands to prevent the male from touching it again.
geto couldn't help but to chuckle at your reaction. you're so cute, so small compared to him that all he wanted to do was to poke fun at you. laying his large, calloused hand on top of your head whenever you both sit side-by-side, softly shifting just to pat you.
he will put you on his lap, playing with your hair as you do your own thing. you know a perk of being a shortie? when you sit on a certain height, you get to swing your legs lightly, letting it just flail above ground — and when you do that, geto stares at you lovingly.
"i'm a little jealous of you," your boyfriend mumbles, leaning his chin on top of the palm of his hand. his eyes gazing to your figure as you swung your legs lightly.
"why?"
"you get to swing your legs like that," he pointed his index finger to your legs and you stopped swinging your legs, "why'd you stop?"
"so you won't feel jealous."
geto easily pulls you into his embrace, nuzzling his head into your neck, "keep doing that, 'm enjoying it, you know?" he mumbles, pressing a kiss onto your neck.
he hates non-sorcerers, but when it comes to you? he just can't hate you.
ITADORI YUUJI. ABOSLUTELY LOVES YOUR SHORT HEIGHT. he would and will help you take things that are out of your reach — won't make fun of you, don't worry, I assure you there will never be a scenarios where yuuji makes fun of you. he just thinks you're so perfect, and he gets really sad when you make fun of yourself.
"baby, why would you say that?" he asks you, pulling you close, laying his head on your shoulder.
"yuuji, because it's true," you chuckled, brushing his hair.
"but i like that part of you. your height," he muffles into your clothes, leaning into your touch.
he gets so mushy with you — i'm not even kidding, will grab you, throw you over his shoulders and walk around anywhere. greeting people he know on the way, even gojo or nanami (while you're on his shoulder, also greeting them).
"nanamin, hi!" yuuji greets, walking past the older male as he turned to look at both you and him, you waved at nanami when he turns around to look — and he waves back at you, confused.
yuuji is clingy. but you don't mind — he will latch himself onto you, do you know how parents hold their baby when they're trying to teach them how to walk? yuuji does that with you, even if you're not that much shorter than him; still short, he still does it. because you're his baby, and he won't accept anything else.
"c'mon baby, left and right, left and right." he guides your arms forward, standing behind you.
as you took a step, he takes one too — like teaching a baby how to walk, it's cute really, "yes, just like that," he laughs. god, he's having so much fun with you.
yuuji won't let anyone call you short, even gojo. will fight anyone who makes fun of you, and not even kidding. he will not back down from defending you.
"what do you mean they're too short?" he retorts back, rolling his eyes, "you're too annoying and nobody's saying anything."
SUKUNA RYOMEN. huge. tease. about it. will go on until you cry — but will make it up to you in his own way. he's not one to say how much he loves you, but you do know that he does. he just refuses to say it.
"ryo, stop. it's not funny anymore." you mumble out lowly to him, pushing his chest away.
he chuckles deeply, but when he realizes it was serious; he stops, turns away for a bit before glancing back at you. sukuna isn't much of a crier, so he doesn't know what to do when you cry — he gets a little confused, like, why are you crying because he called you short?
"why are you crying, brat?" he grunted.
"you're being mean to me."
"i called you short." he sighs out loudly, pulling your arm away from your face — revealing your tearful eyes, "stop crying," he thumbs your tears away from the corner of your eyes.
"then stop doing that, you've done that so many times, it's pissing me off." you mumbled at him, sniffling lightly.
the male groans out, rolling his eyes, "are humans this dramatic?" he asks you, wiping your tears away; pulling you onto his lap, burying his face into the crook of your neck — as much as he tries to put up this tough guys demeanor, he feels bad for making you cry.
but will definitely do it again next time.
it's weird; sukuna shows his love by teasing the hell out of you, pissing you off, making you cry — then ends up feeling bad for a few hours before doing the same thing all over again.
"'m sorry, but i'll do it again next time." he murmurs into your neck.
"you're mean."
"i know. but i love you."
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narumi-gens · 9 months
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firefighter!yuuji shows up late to nobara’s Halloween party. but since he just got off work, he doesn’t have time to change into a costume and just comes in his uniform. but not his full-on “runs into burning buildings carrying his weight in equipment” uniform. he comes in his daily uniform — a bright blue button-down tucked into unflattering, matching blue pants. the outfit looks more like a jumpsuit than anything else and it’s topped off with his baseball hat that proudly reads, “TOKYO FIRE DEPARTMENT.”
it’s your first time meeting him and you make a joke about whether the equipment was too expensive to rent out and he laughs and tells you he never could have gotten away with sneaking it out of the station undetected. he gives you his name with the widest smile and you give him yours.
you share drinks. you share laughs. and by the end of the night, you’ve also shared numbers. he unfortunately has to leave early, telling you that he’s covering a shift the next day, which makes you giggle because he’s still keeping the joke going.
the butterflies in your stomach are still fluttering throughout the next day. at least until you’re cooking dinner and the pan gets too hot and starts to smoke. you quickly take it off the fire and then off the stove but despite the situation being taken care of before an actual fire could start, it still sets off the smoke detector in your kitchen.
you panic and try to fan the smoke out of the kitchen as best you can. but when that doesn’t work, you open the door to your apartment hoping that will help the smoke disperse. what you haven’t accounted for is the smoke setting off the alarm in the hallway, which then sets them off throughout the rest of the building.
you can only bow repeatedly and apologetically to your landlady as she scolds you, surrounded by your neighbors who are forced to wait in the cold outside after having to evacuate. thankfully the screech of the fire truck’s siren drown her out as it appears along with Tokyo’s finest.
your landlady immediately begins to wave at them, grabbing their attention only so that she can point at you furiously. you feel like you might die of embarrassment on the spot and bury your head in your hands. the truck’s sirens cut out and your landlady starts to shout about the problem starting in your unit.
“I’m so sorry…” you mumble into your hands as you give another deep bow when you hear one of the firefighters approach and come to a stop. “I accidentally set off the alarm while cooking…”
“So, I should be the one to cook for you on our date.”
your head shoots up and your jaw drops when you see yuuji standing in front of you in his “runs into burning buildings carrying his weight in equipment” uniform, a good natured smile on his handsome face.
“I thought it was a costume!” you blurt out before quickly slapping your hands over your mouth as if that will shove the words back in.
yuuji throws his head back and laughs, the sound making you feel warm with something other than embarrassment. his eyes sparkle with mischief as he takes his helmet off, only to surprise you by placing it right on top of your head.
your hand unconsciously comes up to steady it, trying to keep its massive weight and size from sliding forward so that you can continue to look up at him with wide eyes.
“it’s a much cuter costume on you than on me,” he grins, and you’re overcome with the sudden urge to bury your face in your hands once again, if only so he doesn’t see how flustered he’s made you.
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kisa-rae · 9 months
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Feeling Yuuji wrap his arms around you from behind, pressing his chest to your back while he leans down to kiss your cheek 🥺❤️
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