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sadbenedict · 6 months
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Itadori is such a sunshine, he deserves the world ( ╥ω╥ )
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seeingivy · 9 months
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donuts
megumi fushiguro x f!reader
content: IMPLIED MANGA SPOILERS, hormonal pregnant reader, dad!megs, gojo being a dad to megumi
an: dad gojo this, dad gojo that. WHAT ABOUT DAD MEGUMI. anyways im sick and I am 90% sure I have covid but alas I spit this out before I study. it's like a reward.
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recently, megumi has been letting things happen. 
and by recently, he means two years ago, when his little star boy was born. or even at large, five years ago, when he met you, his sun. an fellow sorcerer who he easily fell for, like it was something inevitable. something necessary, involuntary even - like it was the air he breathed or his heart beating. 
and since then he’s been letting things happen. he’s been letting gojo come around - so that he can spend time with ash. so that ash can have a grandfather, not that megumi would ever say that out loud. 
he lets nobara and yuuji spoil him rotten, lets maki teach him self-defense (which is just swatting at this point), and yuuta explain the rules of chess to him for hours even though ash barely has coordinated motor functions. 
he lets things happen. especially when ash asks him, the pouty face that he’s entirely gotten from you pressed on his face. like today, when he feels a little fist tugging on the end of his shirt. 
“yes, ash?” 
“i want donuts.” 
megumi squints, like he’s questioning him. every bit his son, ash has fully inherited the full breadth of megumi’s dna - dark hair, green eyes. but every one of his expressions, those are all all you. 
“ash.” 
“yes?” 
“do you want donuts or does mommy want donuts?” 
ash stands there for a few seconds, deep in thought, before answering. 
“sticky wants donuts!” 
megumi sighs, picking him up and dragging him out of the room with him, to find the culprit of this entire plot - you. that deliberation means that ash was trying to remember what it was you had told him. and truly, only you would use his unborn daughter against him. 
he finds you splayed on the couch, a heating pad pressed into the small of your back, as you talk, directed down to your stomach to tsumiki. or sticky, as ash calls her since he can’t pronounce all the syllables just yet. 
“megs?” 
“yeah?” 
“i thought of a name for her.” 
megumi leans against the counter, half turned away from you, where he watches gojo and ash snuggled up on the couch, ash excitedly explaining the plot of his current favorite movie to gojo. gojo’s all too absorbed, though he does get offended every time ash says that elsa is cooler than him. and even more offended that when gojo calls elsa pretty, ash says that elsa would never like him. 
“well. ash is our little star boy. his name is perfect for him. and you’re my blessing so megumi is perfect for you. but our little girl-” 
you reach forward for his hand, placing it on top of your teeny tiny bump, which just started protruding, as you squeeze his hand. 
“she’s precious. she’s our only girl and, and she’s so gentle already. ash was a little heathen, always kicking and excited in there. but she’s so soft, i already know she’s special. she should have a name that reflects that.” 
megumi reaches up, cupping the side of your face, where tears are now sprouting out of your eyes. one of megumi’s favorite things about you being pregnant, besides the disgusting concoctions you eat because of your cravings, is this. your out of whack hormones that have your lip jutting out, that little whiny, cute pout he fell in love with on your face at all times. 
“what’s the name, sweetheart?” 
“tsumiki.” you whispers. 
you look up at his green eyes, wide and filled with an emotion that you can’t quite discern. and you can feel the immediate panic at the reaction and try to backtrack as fast as you can. surely, he’s simmering with rage under there. 
why would you name your daughter after his dead sister? 
“megs. i-i just thought it would be nice because i never got to meet her and i know she was special to you. i’m not saying she’s replacing her, but i just-” 
megumi puts his hand on your mouth, his finger brushing across your soft lips, as he pushes you into his embrace, hugging so hard he’s sure even the baby, tsumiki, must be feeling it. he holds you there for a while, not saying much, as his hands rub into the small of your back. 
and you wait for it, because you know megumi like the back of your hand. touch first, words second. and right on cue, minutes later, you hear it, the soft whisper on your skin that makes your cheeks burn. 
“my tsumiki would have really loved you, you know that?” 
you look up from the conversation you were having with tsumiki - telling her that she always has to side with you and ash instead of megumi - to find him standing there, glaring at you. 
“hello, love of my life.” you say, tapping the spot on the couch next to you. 
megumi takes the seat, trying to hide the smile on his face, as he gives you a suspicious look. he places a kiss to your temple before placing his hand over your bump, something he does every time he walks into the room. it’s his way of saying hello to her. 
“sweetheart.” 
“yes, megs?” 
“ash is telling me that sticky wants donuts.” 
“stickyyy does want donuts. and ash does too.” you respond, giving him your best smile. 
“you know, if you want something from me, you don’t have to use my son and my unborn child against me to get it.” 
“how dare you bring tsumiki into this. she wants donuts, that’s why i’m craving them. take it up with her.” 
ash crawls into the space between you two, resting his head in your lap and his legs in megumi’s as he reaches forward to tickle his sides, eliciting a screaming laugh from ash who is begging him to stop. you smack megumi’s hands off, running your hands through ash’s dark black locks as he calms down and looking at megumi. you pinch ash’s side a little, giving him a non-discrete wink. 
“daddy. I really want donuts.” 
“oh im sure you do ash. i’ll go get them” megumi responds, swinging his legs off and standing up. 
“can i come?” ash asks, excitedly wrapping his hands around his knees. 
“buddy. it’s nap time. you have to sleep.” 
ash juts his lower lip out, mustering the frowniest face he can, as his little green eyes look up into megumi’s. and of course, he immediately gives in, because he can never say no to his little star boy. 
“fine. get your shoes.” 
ash turns excitedly to you, giving you a grinning smile. 
“did i do good, mama?” 
“perfect, star boy. just like i taught you.” 
ash excitedly runs off as megumi gives you a soul crushing glare, which you pointedly ignore. the two of them shuffle out of the apartment, the smile spreading across your face as you watch megumi swing ash onto his back to close the door. 
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an hour later, megumi walks into his apartment to find you, yuuji, nobara, and gojo on his couch. the three of you are crouched over the table and he can see that your face is all pink, surely from crying. 
ash runs into the apartment, taking turns giving everyone a big hug, before climbing into gojo’s lap, and reaching up to play with gojo’s hair. megumi sets the box of donuts down and takes the seat next to you, wiping the wetness away on your cheek. 
“hi y/n.” he whispers. 
“h-hi megs.” you whisper back, interlocking your hands with his to squish. 
he smiles as he reaches for the box of donuts, equipping you with the maple bar he knows you’ve been craving, as he watches you nearly inhale it in five seconds. 
“god. you’re like a vacuum.” nobara says, a horrified look on her face. 
“s-not me. miki.” you respond, now pounding through your donut. 
“are you really blaming it on your unborn daughter?” nobara asks. 
“she blames everything on her. yesterday, she made me come all the way out here just to hand her the remote because it was too far away. claimed that the baby really wanted to see me at that second.” megumi deadpans, earning laughs from the group of them. 
“she did.” you respond, defensively. 
megumi leans his arm against the back of where you’re sitting, twisting one of your locks of hair in his fingers. he looks over at the table to find an array of colorful ribbons on the table, which he’s sure is the culprit of your crying since the baby section at target always works you up. 
“what’s that?” he asks. 
“nobara and yuuji gifted us a ribbon set for the baby. we can use it when tsumiki’s hair gets long, do little ponytails in her hair and put cute little ribbons in them.” you respond. 
megumi can feel his throat constricting at the thought of it, the wave of emotions that have been resurfacing lately reaching his cheeks. he gives gojo a look and you a kiss on the cheek, before he stands up and heads to the kitchen, focused on brewing a cup of coffee for himself. 
you frown as you watch him walk away, nobara and yuuji halfheartedly asking him if he’s okay as he waves them off. you turn to gojo, giving him an inquisitive look, as gojo places ash in between nobara and yuuji. 
“is he okay?” you whisper. 
“let me talk to him first.” he responds, giving you a reassuring smile.  you watch gojo run off behind him, the two of them leaning against the counter as they talk in hushed voices. 
“it’s the ribbons isn’t it?” gojo asks, watching ash play rock paper scissors with an overly enthusiastic yuuji from afar. 
megumi doesn’t respond, instead focusing on stirring the spoon through the coffee he freshly brewed. 
of course, it’s the ribbons. 
after gojo took tsumiki and megumi in, megumi made it a point to not ask gojo for much. a facet of his childhood stubbornness, of course. though gojo was more than willing to throw his money in any direction, megumi was in no part receptive to that. except in april, when tsumiki’s birthday came around. 
after watching her stare at ribbons in windows as they passed, complimenting strangers on the train on how pretty ribbons looked in ponytails, megumi made it a point that when he could, he would buy them for her. god forbid, she would never get them for herself. 
so he asked gojo, awkwardly knocked on his door well after bedtime and shyly asked. and of course, gojo never disappoints, buying every color, array, fabric of ribbons for tsumiki to wear in her hair to school now. and he watched her do it a hundred times - the satisfied smile she gave herself in the mirror every time it fell perfectly before walking away. 
and the thought of watching his daughter, being the one putting the ribbons in her hair and getting that little smile on her face, is too much for megumi at the current moment. 
“don’t ask dumb questions, gojo.” he responds. 
he turns around to face the same way as gojo now, watching the four of you have the most intense rock paper scissors battle he’s seen yet. granted, you’re all letting ash win but trying to predict his moves gets more difficult as time goes on. 
“did y/n tell you what we’re naming her?” megumi asks. 
“no.” 
“tsumiki.” he responds, not missing the soft smile on gojo’s face. 
gojo smiles, squeezing megumi’s shoulder. one of the nice things about megumi becoming a father is that he finally understands gojo’s frustrations. of what it feels like to see your kids in pain and not being able to do anything about it. 
“not my idea, by the way. all y/n.”
gojo focuses in on you, on how you look over and give megumi a big smile which he returns, before focusing back on ash. 
“i guess these things always have a way of working themselves out, megumi.” 
“what do you mean?” 
gojo inhales, twisting his sunglasses in his fingers before placing them in his pocket. 
“tsumiki always had a way of reading your mind. every time you and i would argue, she was always the one who soothed you down and not me. i-i was never really good at that. and you lost her but you got y/n. and she does it for you now. ash does too. i-it just worked out megs, that’s all.” 
and megumi looks over - at his sun, his star boy, and soon to be the most precious thing he’s ever had. and he knows that gojo is right. That he’s been letting things happen lately, because that insurmountable heaviness that’s been on his chest for years has finally been lifted. that it’s there, but he can breathe through it now. 
not that he would ever tell gojo. he'll just enjoy a donut with his coffee instead. 
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sixosix · 2 years
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𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔: 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒
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( ! ) a soulmate au where his six eyes act weird whenever around you. a 3+1 fic
( # ) gn!reader, fluff and angst, satoru is a dumbass, reader is Scared, bad things happen but it’s funny bc it’s only to satoru, profanity, not a happy ending, 1.2k words
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you first meet him when he walks straight into a street sign, a painful clang following right after.
it’s nothing special as a first meeting. you two glance at each other at the same time a second before he quite literally smacks himself with the sign that’s as tall as him.
“oh my god—” you stumble to him, wide-eyed and panicked at the slowly growing red on his forehead. “how did you even—are you okay—”
the strange boy with the luminous white hair groans, tottering backwards as he clutches his head. you can faintly hear his ears still ringing. “ow…” he mumbles, blinking leisurely. “fuck, my eyes… how…”
it seems he still hasn’t noticed you.
your gaze trails to the street sign, that seems bent and hollow with the mark of his face. just how hard is this guy’s skull?
you look back at him, to find that he’s openly gaping at you.
“are… are you okay?” you ask again, albeit more awkwardly—you’re not sure what to feel about his staring.
he blinks, then shifts his gaze to his hand, clenching and unclenching it with a dumbfounded frown. only then in this angle, his shades are tipped downwards, giving you a front-row seat to his eyes—almost glowing despite the sun rivaling it.
“…what?” he whispers to himself, almost terrified.
oh no, does he have a concussion?
“hey,” you say, grabbing his attention again. but it seems like you’re the one panicking more than him. “hey, it’s okay! we’ll get you to a doctor, okay? um—where’s my phone.”
he blurts, “touch me.”
“pardon?”
“grab my hand!”
his outburst startles you into action, reflexively shooting out to wrap your hand around his arm. his uniform feels cold to touch, as if winter has blessed his face and everything about him.
“nothing happened,” you deadpan, pulling away. the chill radiating from him does little to cool your cheeks.
he pulls you back to him, marveling at you like he’s never seen a human hand before. “you’re right, nothing happened!”
this is too confusing for you.
“listen, man, you have a concussion, so please let go of my hand so i can call the emergency hotline,” you say, but he doesn’t even seem to hear you, still studying your hand with the same fervor as a mad scientist. specifically your pinky.
“i don’t have a concussion,” he snorts, looking back up at you. crescent-shaped eyes that twinkle brighter with his elation. “hey, what’s your name?”
what’s the harm in telling a pretty stranger your name? “…y/n.” as an afterthought of your dignity, you add: “why?”
he grins, finally releasing you. you exhale in relief, only to have it stuck in your throat when he moves his face so close to you that your noses touch, “i’ll see you around, y/n, okay?”
“wait, what are you—”
he disappears in a poof, leaving a flustered, bewildered you.
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you meet him again the second time in the grocery store and he has a kid following him.
you gasp, almost dropping the basket of snacks you’ve been hogging for the past few minutes.
“it’s you!” the mystery man with the hauntingly beautiful eyes beams, as if he didn’t ditch you in the middle of the sidewalk with a dented street sign. “hi, y/n!”
you don’t know why you’re flattered he remembers your name.
“hi…” you trail off awkwardly, gaze switching to the young, dark-haired boy. “i… don’t remember you having a child…?”
he grins slyly—it shouldn’t look good. it shouldn’t. “you’re not into single fathers?”
you splutter, scrambling for a proper response that wouldn’t leave you a fool, but none come to mind. not when he’s looking at you like that.
the boy sniffs. “he’s not my dad.”
pretty man laughs, patting his head, who slaps his hand away. “megumi! you don’t wanna look like me? i’m hurt.” he coos, then you watch as he sneaks a pack of sweets into the cart while megumi’s too busy trying to swat his face away.
you feel a small smile threatening to split across your face at the scene. they don’t look too much alike, but they definitely seem family. “you never told me your name, you know.”
the man stands straight in surprise, “oh? i didn’t?” then he laughs again. you’re starting to like how it sounds. “where’s my manners—the name’s gojo satoru. nice to meet you!”
“nice to meet you, too, gojo-san,” you echo, your skin warming just at the sight of his eyes—even when you’re all too aware of how cold he is.
his eyes cut to your hand again, before smiling up at you. “i’ll see you around, y/n,” he sings, spinning around as megumi starts to wander off.
“i’ll see you around,” you agree, turning away to hide your flustered grin.
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satoru yawns, rubbing his eyes over the blindfold. beside him, itadori skips, ooh-ing and aah-ing at the fireworks that burst in the night sky.
they’ve been sent here to look for a finger that’s mentioned to be lingering around near the stalls somewhere. satoru feels a little tired, his eyes acting up for no reason whatsoever tonight.
it’s been overwhelming him, the slight ache on the temple of his forehead a familiar feeling. but it’s also accompanied by a quiet humming—a buzz that’s faint on the back of his head. it tickles his pinky finger.
satoru scans the area, accidentally catching sight of a figure he’s been wanting to see despite his mind.
“ah, that’s why,” satoru scoffs a humorless laugh, gently rubbing his eyes again.
thankfully, itadori can’t see his eyes from beneath the blindfold. he’d been informed by megumi that it was glowing when he was around you.
“sensei?” itadori asks. “who are you looking at?”
satoru hums, “my soulmate.”
itadori blinks up at him. “your soulmate?”
“yes.”
“oh!” itadori’s mouth drops open in surprise when satoru doesn’t add that he’s joking. he glances back and forth between a satoru frowning behind his blindfold, and an oblivious y/n. “why aren’t you…um, going to them, then?”
“y/n’s not like us,” satoru says simply, losing the glee in his voice for that split second.
“y/n…y/n-san can’t see curses, then?” itadori guesses, frowning at the thought. he used to be like that, too. “not a sorcerer like you…”
satoru swings a look at his student, who still looks perplexed by satoru’s words. ah, of course. itadori wouldn’t understand, not really. itadori is the type to give it his all despite the risk—live fast, die young.
“soulmates mess with us, you know?” satoru grins, stretching his hands above his head. “can’t have anyone make a mess of the strongest.”
“i guess,” itadori murmurs. “hey, sensei, you said the finger is around here, right?”
and just like that, the tension’s forgotten. satoru scratches his pinky, ignoring the red thread tied delicately around it while nodding at his student.
satoru can’t give you the warmth you deserve.
“y/n? you okay? we have a customer here.”
you startle, snapping out of your thoughts. your friend is staring at you worriedly. “sorry! sorry… i just felt like—” you glance around, looking for something you’re not sure of. “nevermind, it’s nothing.”
you feel strangely hollow.
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lunaekalenda · 10 months
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warnings: angst, death, wounds, blood, major jjk manga spoilers
"You always said you were the strongest... Prove it, Toru."
You don't even recognize your own voice, breaking from time to time due to the sobs. His hand sneaks weak to your cheek, taking the tear that it's about to run down your cheek away with his thumb, leaving a little blood trace under your eye. You can't take your gaze away from his, you can't stop pressing the wound of his chest. He smiles, weak, softly, but only for you. You can hear the noise of explosions not far from you, more of your friends getting hurt, more of them dying. You keep pressing his chest while his head lays on your thighs. It's getting worse, but you are too selfish to leave Satoru here, alone, to his slow death. Specially, after he gave his own life for you. You're convinced there has to be a way to save him, to save your other half and the only man you've ever loved so deeply and strong to not be able to imagine a future without him. But still, with every blood drop that escapes between your fingers, a second of his life goes away. His usual pale skin looks transparent under the moon, and his body temperature isn't even close to the heat that receives you when you go to bed late. His blue eyes are teary, fixed on yours, still shining with all those feelings he has told you so many times before. "Toru, you're gonna make it alive." You're not sure to who you're trying to reassure, but a tiny part of your mind wants you to be right. You'll remember this moment when you grow old, he'll tell this story to your grandchildren.
Your tears fall slowly on his cheeks, getting mixed with his own ones, as he catches air to speak, even when you told him not to.
"Don't cry, my love. Don't cry for me." his low voice is followed by violent coughs. You try to calm yourself as you try your best to keep the wound pressed, but he rests his hands on top of yours, trying to put them away of his body, but you are firm on your decision. "Hide. Go away. Save yourself." You reject all his ideas shaking your head, too sad to speak. But then Satoru grips your arm stronger. "I can only trust Megumi to you. He doesn't deserve to lose us both." He caresses your skin lovingly, as he always does.
"He's not gonna lose us, Satoru. We can keep taking care of him together, you're gonna survive." You pray for the fight to be over, to someone to find you both, to someone to help him. He was there on every single scar your skin has now. That's what his wound will be, a scar more on his body.
When Gojo discovered that Sukuna took Megumi as his vessel, one part of him never recovered. Megumi wasn't blood-related to your man, but it was his only family. His child. He taught him how to do the laundry and how to cook. He read stories to him until the kid fell asleep, he made his favorite meal every single birthday the two of them passed alone. It was always Satoru and Megumi, until you entered their life.
Satoru felt like you were the missing puzzle piece for their little family. Megumi loves you as much as you love him. You're an example for the kid, and he has been always nice towards you. And Satoru. Goddess, Satoru is your soulmate.
There's no other way of explaining your bond, and there won't ever be a similar feeling towards anyone. You love him with every inch of your body and every particle of your soul. Your hearts followed the same pace, and you fear that yours will stop as soon as his does. But, as long as you're by his side, you'll make sure it still beats. Satoru sighs when another explosion sounds far, as if the fight was moving towards the surroundings of Tokyo. Sukuna probably believes Satoru is dead, and that's your best option to survive. You're sure someone will come and help you both. Both of you are still there, under an almost demolished building, covered in blood, dust and sweat, but together. Satoru's mind flies towards the events of this afternoon, as his eyes darken a little. He knows it wasn't Megumi, and he knows how to take Sukuna out without hurting him, but still... It was too impressive for him to react. Sukuna didn't need more than one hit to hurt him deadly. He played with Satoru, played with his feelings and his loyalties. And you'll never, never, forget that.
You hear quick steps around you, and you hug your boyfriends's body, still pressing on his chest. The voice that speaks from behind you is clearly recognizable.
"G-Gojo?" Utahime seems too shocked to speak, and even when she sighs when he speaks back to her, she quickly leaves in search of Shoko, even when the future of Satoru is not certain. He coughs softly before speaking.
"Sukuna will release Megumi once he gets all his power back." Satoru tries to fight the knot in his throat, and holds your hand in search of strength. "I'm not sure what... he will do to him first. Please, take care of Megumi. And remember him that nothing is his fault, and that I love him. And I'm proud of the man he is now." He looks directly in your eyes now, even when you can see him between tears. "My love." Why does he sound as if he was saying goodbye? He is going to make it. He's going to watch Megumi grow up by your side, he will still wake you up with breakfast in bed, and he'll prepare desserts for the three of you on his days off. He'll take you to dates, he'll buy more tiny things that reminded him of you, he'll take you for a walk every Sunday morning. He'll kiss your ribs and your wrists and your lower back as he always does, he will lend you his sweaters when you're cold and he'll take your hand in crowded and not so crowded places to keep you near. "You're strong, beautiful and pure. You have so many beautiful things waiting for you, even if I'm not here to see them with you." His cold hand touches your skin again. "Live for both, darling. Keep me in your mind, but don't let my memories tie you to the past." he takes air violently, and you press his wound harder. You're gonna save him. "And I love you. I love you in a way I didn't knew I could love, as if a part of my soul is tangled to yours." His eyes are teary again. He tries to sit, but he's too weak. Instead, he takes his index to his lips, kissing the fingertip, before slowly pressing it against your lips. "I love you."
And Satoru's heart stopped beating under your hand.
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maescroc · 6 days
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THE NISHIDAKE FAMILY
Here's my version of the Nishidake family ! Keep reading to discover their story. :)
(Their house was made by the extremely talented @ploufzizi along with the Onsen at which Sachiko works.)
Household description
The Nishidake are considered as pillars of Mt. Komorebi society, the rumor says that they are the sacred guardians of the place. Indeed, while Shigeru organizes the great fall of the Ito House by corrupting their first born during their martial arts class in his dojo, Sachiko takes care of her community, physically as well as psychologically. Kaori moved t Mt. Komorebi with her elders after her parents passed away mysteriously... She hass a cruh on Kiyoshi Ito - like half of the school - but can't keep herself from having a bad feeling when she hangs out with him. Maybe it's just the grief talking or maybe his family has something to hid in their mysterious mansion...
Sachiko Nishidake
Elder
Massage therapist at the Onsen (by @ploufzizi)
Wise
Loves outdoors
Generous
Chopstick savvy
Incredibly friendly
With the death of her son, Sachiko has now too many people to visit at the Mt. Komorebi cemetery. Indeed, her childhood bestfriend Asami Natsukashii rests there too. But grieving does not stop her from taking care of the ones left behind - like Kaori and Megum i- with good meals and massages. Her granddaughter has been a real ray of sunshine in the household ven though Sachiko's heart breaks every night when she hears Kaori cry.
Shigeru Nishidake
Elder
Dojo instructor
Hot-headed
Glutton
Cringe
Mentor
Chopstick savvy
Shigeru is a passionate iunstructor of martial arts but since the death of his son, his mojo has been fragile. He cannot stay calm no matter how much he meditates but he channels his anger towards the Ito family and their modernizatin plan... To ruin it, he influences his long-time student, Kiyoshi Ito. The last thing he wants is to betray his trainee but he needs to make sure that the son will never take upon the task of his father.
Kaori Nishidake
Teen
Extreme Sports enthusiast
Socially Awkward
Adventurous
Chopstick savvy
In the know
Kaori, who had always been of a cheerful nature has, since the death of her parents become a gllomy sim. The only thing that cheers her up is to spend time snowboarding. She moved from San Myshuno to Mt. Komorebi and has lost her friends in the process. Though she tries to hang out with teens here, she has a bad feeling in her gut especially when around Kiyoshi.
I hope you like them as much as I do, the Kaori-Shigeru duo is really fun to play because of their respective traits (Socially awkward and Cringe) and I absolutely adore sending Sachiko on hikes.
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keikikait · 4 months
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i think the gojo you wrote, is your interpretation of Gojo Satoru, and if you decide he doesn’t want kids, then he doesn’t. everyone is entitled to their opinions, and i agree with yours. i think gojo will be a good father if he were to be one, absent at points, but still would try his best, but i’ve my reasons to believe that he wouldn’t want a child or go for one anytime soon, because;
1. the jujutsu world is in shambles, it's not a good environment for a kid, especially till the time higher ups are there, because if the kid inherits a technique, they would be forced to have a childhood similar to gojo. one full of expectations, like gojo and megum (you cannot disagree that megumi does in fact puts a lot of pressure on himself to surpass even gojo’s strength in the future). if the kid doesn't inherit a technique, they would be shamed for being a failure like maki and toji were.
2. i think having megumi, tsumiki, yuuji and the rest are enough for him for now, they’re his kids, people he wants to see grow, and are content with them, he masked his grief over killing his best friend to cheer up his students.
3. commitment of any kind would be too hard for him, for the time being, majorly because he's unable to commit to a woman completely, he will find balancing his emotions much harder with a kid along with their mother, because gojo does have a good reason for his fear or commitment and his failure to commit.
he’s always been alone, he’s always been the strongest and has burdened the expectations and the misery that it came with alone, before suguru came along, and then he lost his one and only in the worst way possible, that sort of event is bound to ingrain a deep trauma.
4. a kid will get in between his goals, he wouldn't be as dedicated and focused on his achieving his goals, because a kid, and subsequently the kid’s mother will become a priority (have to) and thus also become a weakness of his, i don’t think before everything is settled and he has established peace in the jujutsu world, would he opt to settle down and have kids.
exactly! in the strangers-verse, kids would be too overwhelming for him. too much commitment too quickly.
much love to you 🩷🩷
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ITADORI YUJI + FUSHIGURO MEGUMI + NANAMI KENTO || HAVING HIPDIPS
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| featuring : itadori yuji +fushiguro megumi + nanami kento from jujutsu kaisen
| warnings : grammar errors but other than that n/a
| form : headcanons
| published : 18 december
| request : i’ve got to say your blog is one of the best i’ve come across!! i absolutely adore your writing style. i was wondering if you could do hcs of itadori and megumi with a reader who has hip dips 🥺 also if you write for nanamin could you add him too? if not that’s totally fine! remember to stay hydrated and have a lovely week <3
| barista’s notes : hey hey hey~ barista violettelueur is back from her burned out break and is more motivated than ever to write stuff once again for her cafe! ALSO haikyuu!! season four, part two has ended and now i’m upset ʕ ꈍᴥꈍʔ BUT i still have jujutsu kaisen, yuukoku no moriarty and attack on titan season four. other than that, i hope you enjoy your cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen request!) and have an amazing day/night! ʕ•ᴥ•ʔノ♡
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ITADORI YUJI:
Let me be completely honest with you, I don’t think Itadori would even notice that you have hip dips until he has to carry you in some way - like running away from a curse - or when you just full-on state the fact to him that you have hip dips.
And in my opinion, I don’t think he would really care because he would be just like “they naturally there right? So there is nothing to worry about!”
I feel like there would be times where he would poke them...don’t know why maybe he is just fascinated by them? - not in a bad way, it’s just that he really likes them.
If you feel insecure about your hip dips, expect Itadori to counter-argue with you by saying that you’re still extremely beautiful with them and you should be confident.
“Itadori, they just stick out compare to everything else with my body,”
“Babe, you are still extremely beautiful and I didn’t even notice them. Also, I have a mouth that can appear on my hand and cheek randomly at times…”
This little comment of his makes you laugh and somewhat makes you forget about your insecurities - he is really like the sun in your life giving you the positive energy you need.
Sometimes he would place his hands on your hip dips randomly at times as a way to tell you that he loves them.
Other times he has done this so much, it’s just a natural instinct for him to now place his hands there, since it just feels weird to him if he hasn’t done so all day or something.
Overall, he really is such a supportive and caring boyfriend, always complimenting you when you are down but always shows you the beautiful side of your hip dips.
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FUSHIGURO MEGUM:
Fushiguro is sort of also like Itadori at first and probably doesn’t notice this little physical trait of yours until you wear something that really showcases them like shorts or maybe leggings.
He wouldn’t really have a reaction to it, probably something like “oh! That’s cute” before going about his day.
If you ever mention them in a negative way, Fushiguro would just look at you with a weird expression on his face before asking “why don’t you like them? You still look extremely beautiful,”
Of course, he would have a fainted pink hue on his face after he had said that but you would probably have an extreme tomato face and will probably cover your face with your hands.
However, if you still have some insecurities about them, he would just compliment you till the end of time if he has too - and he will say this with his chest letting you know he is being completely honest, there are no doubts.
You probably only started to notice this later on, but when you and Fushiguro are cuddling together, he does trace his finger down to your hip bone and sometimes just places his hand there because he just wants to appreciate you like how you should be.
If you ever stand in the mirror with an outfit on and place your hands on them, before you even open your mouth to complain, he would rest his head on your shoulder and look at you through the mirror to just then randomly say “you look really pretty in this outfit, it really suits you a lot,”
There is no secret that Fushiguro just loves you the way you are, you’re just so beautiful to him - but Fushiguro, have you seen yourself because you pwetty too..
Overall, he would tell you every day not to worry about him since he really loves them and no matter what you look beautiful to him every day.
I’m blushing~ stop it Fushgiruo - but carry on….
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NANAMI KENTO:
To begin with Nanami, I think he would notice off the bat that you have hip dips, I just feel like he is a very observative person, to begin with.
But just like Fushiguro and Itadori, he wouldn’t really care since he probably just sees them as something that is naturally there on your body - because it is since it is just the inward curve that is just below your hip bone and it doesn’t have to do anything with weight, but your body structure (okay Biologist Violettelueur is appearing out, so time to repress this nerd side back into my mind)
But since Nanami is quite the observative person, he can instantly tell when you are getting insecure about this physical trait of yours and is slightly perplexed on why you are unconfident about them.
However, he tries his best to show you that you are beautiful with them and will make small and subtle actions to show as well. 
When he guides you around, he would wrap his arm behind you and place his hand on your hip dip just to show you subtly that he really loves putting his hand there, after you told him that you were unconfident on that part of yours.
Sometimes he just unconsciously places his arm over it when he is asleep as well, and you begin to realise that once you keep waking up to see it over your lower hip.
To be honest, he thinks he’s not doing anything to change your opinion on it when in reality you start to love the fact that you have hip dips because of him - he is the reason why you realised self-love is really important.
This is because you also tell him what you love about him since I think he’s the type of person that would wonder why you are with a person like him.
It’s sort of a thing that you both learn together over as a couple. Self- love.
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polar-stars · 7 years
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Hisako x Ikumi, Alice x Megumi, Uraraka x Tsuyu for the ship meme? Thanks
Sure ^ w ^
Original Meme
Hisako x Ikumi
How did they they meet?
Trough Erina. 
Who developed romantic feelings first?
Ikumi, I guess. 
And she was really anxious about it first, because she whole-heartly believed that she could not hold any candle to Erina. 
Who is their biggest “shipper?”
Erina and Megumi probably. Megumi is after all quite close to Ikumi and is defiantly happy to see her all happy and in a good relationship. Same goes to Erina, but with Hisako in her case ofc. 
Alice cherishes their relationship quite a lot as well tough.
When did they have their first kiss and under what circumstances?
Hm, I can imagine that it happens somewhere in the second year. Ikumi just managed to snatch a good internship or something and of course immediately rushes to her girlfriend, who of course is happy for her as well and just so proud…that Hisako actually ends up giving her a kiss on the lips. 
As they at some point break the kiss they just stare at each other, trying to figure out what to say after their very first kiss. 
They just end up to kiss again.
Who confessed their feelings first?
After encouragement from both Erina and Alice, Hisako did. 
What was their first official date?
They went to a v good café with the best of sweets (for Ikumi) and the best of tea (for Hisako). After that they took a walk trough the park, where they shyly hold hands and talk about many different things. 
How do they feel about double dates/group dates?
They’re fine with them. 
What do they do in their down time?
They truly love going shopping together or just cal my sitting next to each other, Hisako reading Medicinal stuff while Ikumi reads the Fluffiest Stuff of Fluff to ever Fluff (she basically reads very schmaltzy romance novels, but Hisako finds that so cute actually)
What was the first meeting of parents as an official couple like?
(I am going to skip this one…because I have…no idea qwq)
What was their first fight over and how did they get past it?
(let’s skip this one too alright? qwq)
Which one is more easily made jealous?
My guess is Ikumi. 
What is their favourite thing to get to eat?
The desserts they made together probably.
Who’s the cuddly one? What their favourite cuddling position?
They’re both so cuddly! They just love to wrap the arms around each other and hug tightly.
Are they hand holders?
Yep! Hisako most of the time initiates it and Ikumi surely let’s her. 
How long do they wait before sleeping together for the first time? What’s the circumstances?
(Nfsw)
Surprisingly it doesn’t takes them very long. Ikumi confronts Hisako if she actually, well already thought of sleeping together and all that. They then have a long talk and later that night it actually happens. 
Who tops?
Ikumi most of the time, but Hisako is defiantly able to do so too. 
(nsfw over)
What’s the worst first they’ve ever gotten into?
(woah is this another one to skip?)
Who does the shopping and the cooking?
They do both together. 
However of course it’s Hisako who cooks when Ikumi is sick. 
Which one is more organized and prone to tidiness?
Hisako.
Who proposes?
Hisako. 
Do they have joined Bachelor/Bacheloette parties or separate?
A joined one, planned by Alice. 
Who is the best man/maid of honour? Any other groomsmen or bridesmaids?
Hisako’s bridesmaids are Alice and Erina, while Ikumi’s are Megumi, Ryoko and Yuki.
Big Ceremony or Small?
The Golden Middle Way.
Do they have a honeymoon? If so, where?  
I could imagine Greece or Croatia in summer, where they can enjoy the beautiful beach, the fresh sea water, the luxury of the hotel and the warm weather.
Do they have children? How many?
I could imagine them adopting some and being the coolest moms around the block.
Alice x Megumi
How did they they meet?
In Totsuki, trough Soma. 
Who developed romantic feelings first?
Alice probably. She was immediately in love with this girl’s personality. Like…how kind can one person be? A literal angel was standing in front of her! 
Who is their biggest “shipper?”
Soma and Ryo maybe?
Soma being happy for Megumi and Ryo being happy for Alice. 
Like I can just imagine the two leaving the room at the same time to give the two girls some space. 
When did they have their first kiss and under what circumstances?
Alice was drunk. (Rice juice and all)
And well, she started to cling to Megumi and mutter over and over how kind, beautiful, astonishing and etc. Megumi is. Megum blushed and laughed nervously at this.
At some point Alice did kiss her (and passed out afterwards). Which made Megumi even more red. 
Who confessed their feelings first?
As Alice heard from Ryo and Hayama about her drunk kiss, she got so ashamed. 
First she didn’t wanted to talk to Megumi, who of course searched for a conversation. At some point she did give in and faced the confrontation.
Megumi entered the room and Alice immediately was like. “I am so sorry!” However to her surprise Megumi actually confesses her love to Alice afterwards. 
What was their first official date?
They made a ship tour together.
How do they feel about double dates/group dates?
They’re fine with it. 
What do they do in their down time?
I have the feel they really like to visit galleries and museums together, but also to just take strolls around Totsuki. 
What was the first meeting of parents as an official couple like?
It didn’t took Alice long to win Megumi’s parents over with her charm and social skills. She also made it clear how much she loves their daughter and was gladly welcomed into the family.
Same goes for Megumi, who was immediately adored by Leonora. Soe was a little more skeptical first, but hell….who could resist Megumi Tadokoro?
What was their first fight over and how did they get past it?
(Skip)
Which one is more easily made jealous?
Alice defiantly. 
What is their favourite thing to get to eat?
Megumi actually starts to try out more and more Danish recipes when dating Alice, at finds great fun in it. Alice loves it.
Who’s the cuddly one? What their favourite cuddling position?
Both cuddlers! They snuggle at every chance they get. 
Are they hand holders?
Yes. Alice loves taking Megumi soft little hand and Megumi loves when she does so. It makes her feel safe. 
How long do they wait before sleeping together for the first time? What’s the circumstances?
(nsfw)
Takes them a bit.
Alice feels the urge more and more but wants to give Megumi her time. However she does start to appreciate Megumi every chance she gets, touches her a little more and is just so close, that at some point Megumi gives her the “ok” to end the suffering. Alice does asks 3 times if she’s “really okay?” with it and Megumi nods every time. So it happens. 
Who tops?
A L I C E
(nsfw over)
What’s the worst first they’ve ever gotten into?
Their kiss maybe? But at the same time..not
Who does the shopping and the cooking?
Megumi does most of the shopping and most of the cooking as well. 
Which one is more organized and prone to tidiness?
Megumi
Who proposes?
Alice
Do they have joined Bachelor/Bacheloette parties or separate?
A joined one
Who is the best man/maid of honour? Any other groomsmen or bridesmaids?
Alice’s bridesmaids are Erina and Hisako, while Ryo is best man.
Megumi’s bridesmaids are Ikumi, Ryoko and Yuki, while Soma is best man.
Big Ceremony or Small?
Golden Middle Way.
Do they have a honeymoon? If so, where?  
To Iceland! It reminds them both a little of home but is still something new to discover. 
Do they have children? How many?
I could imagine them adopting a little girl, who grows into a well-behaved but still very strong and independent woman. 
Uraraka x Tsuyu
How did they they meet?
UA.
Who developed romantic feelings first?
Tsuyu probably. 
Who is their biggest “shipper?”
Izuku and Tenya. Anything that makes Ochako happy makes them happy.
When did they have their first kiss and under what circumstances?
Their first kiss happens after some very hard test from UA’s side or an actual battle. The two are just so relieved to make it trough the test/make it out alive, that they immediately kiss each other passionately afterwards.
Who confessed their feelings first?
Ochako.
What was their first official date?
Taking a tour to the city, investigating new places and learning more about each other as well. 
How do they feel about double dates/group dates?
They love them.
What do they do in their down time?
Go swimming. Go shopping. Simply watch movies on the coach. 
What was the first meeting of parents as an official couple like?
(Lets skip that one, because I am not as far with the manga that I met their parents yet)
What was their first fight over and how did they get past it?
(Let’s also skip this.)
Which one is more easily made jealous?
Ochako. 
What is their favourite thing to get to eat?
Light and mild stuff, but also refreshing things. Like lemons. 
Who’s the cuddly one? What their favourite cuddling position?
They cuddle 24/7! Mostly Tsuyu rests on Ochako’s chest, while Ochako pets her head. 
Are they hand holders?
Defiantly. 
How long do they wait before sleeping together for the first time? What’s the circumstances?
(Skip.)
Who tops?
Ochako.
What’s the worst first they’ve ever gotten into?
(Skip.)
Who does the shopping and the cooking?
Ochako does the shopping and Tsuyu the cooking. 
Which one is more organized and prone to tidiness?
Both like it tidy and they have wonderful fun of bringing everything into order together. 
Who proposes?
Tsuyu
Do they have joined Bachelor/Bacheloette parties or separate?
Joined
Who is the best man/maid of honour? Any other groomsmen or bridesmaids?
Best Man for Ochako is Izuku and Maid of Honor is (I forgot her name…but you know that Snake Girl! HOW CAN I BE SO DISAPPOINTING?!)
Big Ceremony or Small?
Small.
Do they have a honeymoon? If so, where?  
Hm, I could imagine somewhere in America or Canada.
Do they have children? How many?
Yes, they adopt a little boy and raise him very good and with a lot of love qwq
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