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thejessc0de · 10 months
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shokohime <3 based on this twitter prompt:
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ilythecolorpink · 5 months
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Rainy Days and Mondays (Utahime Iori x female reader)
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Synopsis: You and Utahime Iori were both teachers and you felt that this was the day you would finally confess your feelings to her.
For as long as you can remember from the first day you two have met, you have always admired Utahime from afar. I adored everything about her—her grace, beauty, and kindness toward everyone, even when she was strict with Gojo. I loved all of it. Even though I had these feelings, I was so scared. I kept asking myself, "What if she doesn't like me?" and "Who says she even likes women?" As a fellow teacher, you would always spend countless days, being around her and her students. 
Monday was the day you wanted to express your feelings to her because you two had been coworkers for the past four months or so. Students walk past as you go through Jujutsu Tech's hallways. When you approach one of the rooms, you see that the sky is growing dark. And in the gloomy atmosphere, you find Utahime Iori, with her long, blackish-purple hair flowing down her back, the right side of her face having a  scar, and her honey-dew brown eyes. Wearing in her Miko traditional attire. She still seems so radiant as you lean against the entryway to admire her beauty despite the total darkness of the entire room.
She is seated on one of the chairs, staring out the window, and you can hear the sound of the raindrops hitting the window seal as it starts to shower. "Oh hello, were you looking for me?" she asks in a curious tone as she turns to face me. You were so taken aback that you gasped in surprise being so caught up in the moment. You replied "Oh, yeah, I'm happy I was able to find you," as you nodded your head. You curse yourself because you can hear the nervousness in your voice and your fingers are fidgeting. She responds, "Oh well please, come sit next to me," with a soft smile on her face. She gives the wooden seat next to her a gentle tap. Your heart rate increases with every step you take as you go towards her. She asks, "So what did you want to tell me?" as you sit down and turn to face her.
You grab onto the hem of your skirt as you say “Utahime before I say anything, I just need you to know that you don’t have to accept it.” She gives you a confused expression and tilts her head to the side before responding, "Okay, whenever you are ready." You take a deep breath as you say “I’ve admired you for a long time and I… I think I like you, and I just couldn’t keep it to myself any longer.” You continue saying “I was always so unsure of myself, I never knew if these feelings were just me admiring you or actual feelings, and I think right now, Utahime I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Utahime’s eyes widened, with a mix of surprise and warmth that reflected into her eyes. She softly smiled as she tucked some of her hair behind her ear. Her cheeks are now slightly pink. "I never knew you felt this way," she says. She continues to reach for your fingers while she clears her throat, saying, "Um, I think I… like you." Then, with your hands entwined, she stops herself as her hand approaches yours and whispers, "No.. I take that back." You lower your head in anticipation as you experience a pain in your chest that feels like it's stopping you from breathing. Then, before you could even react, she lifted your chin with her hand and pressed a kiss on you. You fell into it and could feel the softness of her lips. She draws back and chuckles a little before saying, "Y/N, I love you too."
A/N: I know it's been so long, I finally finished my first semester in college. I know it's short but I felt like Utahime needs more love. I love you guys so much. I hope you have a good day/night. Soon I'm going to write about Shoko as a body piercer so stay tuned for that.
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forest-hashira · 1 month
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Better Than Sake
hi everyone! this is the first in what will hopefully be a series of little one shots for the Noble Blood universe! some will be timestamps/scenes i want to write but don't fit into the overall fic for various reasons, some will be AUs within the AU. (& yes, i promise i'm still working on the main fic!!!)
shoko and utahime are about 16 or so in this. don't drink underage kids!!! especially not sake that shit is Strong (imo)
series masterlist here | read on ao3 here | wc: ~1.2k | cw: underage drinking, coming out (sort of, it's not made a big deal), love confessions (also kinda), first kisses, this is just shokohime, no other characters involved
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“Are you sure we’re not going to get in trouble?” Utahime asked in a whisper, glancing over her shoulder for a moment, checking for at least the dozenth time in the last two minutes that they hadn’t been followed.
“I never said I was sure,” Shoko replied. “I said I was pretty sure, which is not the same thing. That’s why I didn’t bring Ryoji, and why I told you to leave Patience at home.”
“Shoko!”
“Sh!” the brunette shushed, turning and pressing a finger to the other girl’s lips. “If you keep fretting like that, someone’s gonna hear us, and then we’ll definitely get in trouble.”
Utahime frowned, but she nodded, not saying another word as Shoko took her hand and guided her down to the beach. Though it was late, it wasn’t cold, like it had been the last few weeks; it was finally warming up, and for that the girls were thankful.
They sat a short distance from the water, pressed side to side, when Shoko held up a bottle of sake.
“Want some?”
“Where were you even carrying that?”
“A magician never reveals her secrets.” With a smirk, Shoko pulled the cork from the bottle. “Do you want the first taste?”
There was a brief silence as Utahime considered the question; she didn’t really want to have the first drink, but she also knew the odds that shoko would try to drink the entire bottle by herself if she said no were high.
“Fine,” the darker haired girl sighed, holding out her hand for the bottle. 
“That’s my girl.” Shoko passed the bottle to the other girl, and though she noticed the way her words had made Utahime’s face go pink, she said nothing. 
Eager to distract herself from the way Shoko’s words made her heart skip a beat, Utahime was quick to snatch the bottle, pressing it to her lips and taking a much bigger swig than she intended to.
“Ugh, Sho, that is disgusting,” she complained, though she did manage to swallow the alcohol before speaking.
“Is it?” Shoko took the bottle back, taking her own drink, though hers was admittedly more controlled than Utahime’s had been. She swallowed, her only outward reaction being a slight wrinkling of her nose, and she shrugged. “I’ve had to take medicine worse than that,” she said simply, taking another sip before offering the bottle to the other girl again.
“Do I even want to know what kinds of medicines you’re taking if they taste worse than this?” Utahime mumbled, mostly to herself, as she accepted the bottle and took another, albeit much smaller, sip. “Don’t answer that question,” she added, when she saw Shoko open her mouth out of the corner of her eye. “I don’t need to know what you get up to that requires nasty medicine.”
Shoko just laughed. “You’re blushing, Hime,” she teased.
“Am not.”
“Are too. You just even more red, actually.” 
Utahime took another drink. She doesn’t have to look so smug, she thought to herself.
“What’s on your mind, hm? Thinkin’ about what I must be doing to need to take all that medicine if I’m not sick?”
“No,” the darker haired girl answered, too quickly.
“I think you are.”
A small groan, another sip from the bottle before shoving it back at her friend. “Shut up, Sho.”
The brunette relented for a moment, accepting the sake and taking another drink of her own. “Whatever you think I’m doing, you’re probably wrong.”
Utahime startled slightly. “Huh?”
“I’m not sick,” Shoko answered. “Well, not sick sick, but it's hard to work with sick people all the time and not catch something every once in a while. And I don’t take medicine for the same things some of the boys that live here do. I know you’ve heard them talk.”
If it was even possible, Utahime felt her face heat even more. She had heard some of the other boys from around the settlement talk about what caused their… medical problems; they were always so vulgar, and generally rather demeaning about the girls they were fooling around with. “Yeah, I have.”
“That’s not my issue, though. I don’t mess around with boys.”
“Because your parents would kill you if you got a disease from one of them?” It was a poor attempt at a joke, but it made the corner of Shoko’s lips twitch into a smile for a moment.
“No.” She took another drink from the bottle – quite a big one, Utahime noticed – and held it in her mouth for a moment before swallowing, as if she were stalling, or bracing herself for something. 
Though she couldn’t deny how curious she was about what could have her best friend, who was normally so laid back and unbothered, acting so hesitant, Utahime was willing to be patient.
“I don’t mess around with boys because I don’t like boys.”
“Neither do I.” Because really, what was there to like about boys, especially at their age? The only respectful boy she knew was Kento, and he wasn’t appealing to her like that. No boy had ever appealed to her that way, actually, now that she thought about it.
Shoko turned to face her, a slightly wary look in her eye. “I mean I’m not attracted to boys, Hime.”
“Oh.” There’s a beat of silence, then another. “Who are you attracted to, then?” 
Shoko tilted her head slightly, and Utahime found herself caught up – even more than usual – in the way her pretty brown hair swayed around her shoulders and framed her pretty face. Is she always this pretty? Utahime thought, Or am I drunk? Does being drunk even work like that?
“I’m attracted to you.”
When did she get that close? Was she that close the whole time? Oh my god— the slightly older girl’s mind raced, and without even thinking about it, she started leaning in a little closer. “Y-you— you are?”
“Mmhm,” Shoko hummed. Her own face was flushed a bit now, though not quite as much as her friend’s, and her pupils had dilated a bit more. “Yeah, I am. Have been for a while now, I think…”
I want to kiss you so bad right now.
“I wanna kiss you too.”
“I said that out loud?” Utahime asked, not nearly as embarrassed about it as she thought she would be.
“Yeah. Did you not mean to?”
“Not really. But I do want to kiss you.”
“Good. I’m gonna kiss you now.”
Utahime wasn’t sure what she expected from her first kiss, but it certainly wasn’t this. Shoko’s lips were soft, and her touch was gentle, more affectionate and sweet than any boy likely would have been. Utahime let out a small, somewhat muffled hum and pressed a bit closer for a moment, her eyes fluttering shut until Shoko pulled away, presumably to catch her breath. 
She opened her eyes again then, licking her lips without thinking about it. “You taste like—”
“Sake?” Shoko guessed, a slight smile on her lips. “Better than sake,” Utahime replied, smiling back. “Much better.”
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mi-dori · 6 months
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დ𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒃𝒚𝒆დ
Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen
Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: In which reader (you) have been friends with Utahime since childhood but you one day left without telling her goodbye.
Warnings: Angst
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Years have passed since Utahime last heard or saw from you. She was beginning to forget what you looked like, how you sound. It was all becoming a foggy memory for her and she hated it. She hated that she missed you like crazy. She hated that you never told her goodbye. She hated the fact that she never got to tell you how she felt.
She wanted you to see how far she's come. She became a teacher, you always told her she would become a very amazing teacher and she was glad she took your advice.
She gazed out of the window in the old, abandoned building, reminiscing about the times the two of you would come here. Her students were in the upper floor, searching for the curse that resided there. It all felt like deja vu to her. As she passed by the walls, she glanced at the scribbles left by two nine year olds, one of them being her and the other being you.
All her recalling of memories came to a halt when she heard a loud crash upstairs. The kids had found the curse and as she rushed up, her heart was pumping- with fear and anticipation at the fact that she was smelling your scent. With one jab to the door, it flew open, revealing her enemy.
There stood a human-like curse, with all human traits, hands, feet, hair, eyes, fingers. The eyes stared into Utahime's shaking ones. She stood in shock seeing the curse as whom she had recognised to be her long last friend.
"Y/n?..." She whispered out in complete and utter shock. Her students that were on the floor were left in a shock as well. The curse's eyes softened at her voice.
"Hime..." the groggily voice of the curse croaked out. All of the evil aura instantly left the room and the kids felt it as the retracted their weapons.
Utahime stumbled towards you, cupping your sctrached up face in her soft hands. Her eyes glistened with tears. "How? How did this happened?"
"I'm sorry... Hime. This is my fault... I let it take over me..."
"B-but this wasn't supposed to happen! You don't deserve this! After all these years... this is how we reunite?!" Now she couldn't hold back her tears as the pain was too much. She cried into your chest and you rubbed her back, drawing random patterns on her back like you did as children to help her calm down.
"I left because my... grandfather died... he was my everything. His death took a great toll on me... causing negative emo-I know how curses are formed. I'm a teacher." She cut you off, wiping her tears. You smiled upon hearing this news.
"Wondeful... you... I'm sorry but you know what you have to do."
She did know, but she couldn't. She can't bring herself to kill you. "Please Hime... I want to die by your hands."
"There's still so much I want t-to say!"
"I know. I love you too. I always have but this is goodbye... my final goodbye..." you rested your forehead against hers as her sobs rigged through her body. Todo bawled his fists in anger.
"Utahime Sensei can't do it. So let me."
You looked at Utahime, then Todo, then back at her again before nodding. With one final kiss on her lips, you distanced yourself from her, giving her a toothy smile- the one that she loved so much.
Time seemed to fly by and before she knew it, you were on the floor, bleeding with a smile on your face.
"Fucking idiot... I love you too..."
A/n: I'm back with Angst 🥲
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yokiamine · 1 year
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old utahime
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fallinblossoms · 10 months
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Jujutsu Kaisen Season 2 Opening
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thejessc0de · 11 months
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utahime
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emiel-art · 7 months
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Eres mi constante, en esta vida ❤️🩵✨
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six-eyed-samurai · 1 month
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UNDERRATED WOMEN!!!
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forest-hashira · 1 month
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JUMPING ABOARD THE DRABBLE TRAIN
takara and training mayhaps?
congrats on 100 again bb!!! kissing u on the forehead ❤️
HIIIII KAY MY LOVE!!! i am kissing u on the forehead right back ilysm 💜 the randomizer assigned you utahime, so enjoy this lil platonic student!reader drabble!
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“Utahime-sensei!” 
The dark haired woman turned as she heard you call for her, and she paused as you hurried to catch up with her. “Is there something you need?” she asked curiously.
You slowed your steps as you finally reached her side, and you smiled. “No, not really. I was just wondering if you were going to need any help getting everything ready for the goodwill event, since we’re hosting this year.”
Utahime returned your smile, and she considered your words for a moment before she gave you an answer. “I think we’ve gotten most of it squared away already, but that’s very sweet of you to offer. Thank you.”
“Of course,” you said, but before your teacher got more than a few steps away, something else occurred to you. “You don’t need anyone else to help with keeping track of Gojo-san?” 
She stopped in her tracks then, and you saw her shoulders tense slightly. There was a brief pause, and then a long, bone-weary sigh as she turned back to face you.
“Are you sure you’re up for that job?” she asked, expression serious.
“I’m pretty sure, yes. Is he really that bad, sensei?” You were aware that your teacher was not very fond of the teacher from the Tokyo Jujutsu High School, but having never met the man yourself, you weren’t sure what to expect; most likely he fell somewhere between the stories people told gushing about his strength, and your teacher’s complaining about his arrogance. Right?
“He is that bad,” Utahime confirmed. “He’s very flippant, very full of himself, very prone to going off subject in conversation. Keeping up with him might be difficult, and I don’t mean that in a demeaning way towards you. The man is just…” she trailed off, features pinching slightly as she tried to think of the best way to describe him. After a moment, she gave up and sighed. “He’s a lot, to say the least.”
“Some of the upperclassmen are a lot to deal with too, sensei. I’m sure I’ll be okay.” You offered her another smile, and she once again returned it; it made you happy to know you had eased her mind somewhat.
“Why don’t you come with me for a bit?” she suggested. “We’ll take a walk around the campus, make sure everything is ready for the event, and I can do my best to prepare you for the man child you’ll be babysitting while the students and staff from the Tokyo school are here.”
You perked up immediately at the suggestion. “That sounds great, I would love that!”
Your enthusiasm was palpable, and it drew a soft laugh from your teacher. Though she didn’t say anything to you about it, she hoped that your enthusiasm and your desire to help people would stay strong as you continued through school and advanced your abilities as a sorcerer; that you would survive all the way through school and well into adulthood, even if long lives weren’t guaranteed for sorcerers.
“Alright then, let’s go. We’ll check the woods first.”
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