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yukowrites · 3 years
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Just Looking
Pairing: Megumi x F!reader
a/n: Part 3. Wrote this on my break at work lol; making this into a short drabble series. Probably some grammar errors. Here’s part 1, part 2
Tw: uwu none
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He couldn’t get her off his mind since their first meeting. She was different from everyone else. The moment she got comfortable with him was the moment he saw it all, her smile, her laughter, the excitement in her eyes when she spoke about something so passionately. He even found out that they had similar interests and hobbies. I guess you can say, never judge a book by its cover. Funny enough, they did the project on campus, no exchanging of numbers etc. Everything was about passing that class. By the time the semester had ended, or even when the class came to end, he has never gotten her number to talk or even hangout. As cliché as it came from Megumi, he really wished for another encounter with him. 
But of course, he didn’t quite need that, he felt someone staring at him, and when he saw, it was Y/N. He wasn’t one to make first moves or even speak first unless needed to. It was a hassle dealing with everyone, especially when they thought you were different. So he waited for her to speak to him first, but end result was her just staring at him. 
“Here are your drinks.” she put both drinks at his table, turning quickly, as she was about to walk back to the counter, a hand grasps her wrist halting anymore movement. 
“You sure I can’t get your number?” Megumi smirked, she stared at him shocked.
“O-of--” the chime of the bells ring through the air, two people had entered the café. 
“Eh, Fushiguro?” Two people, he would call friends disrupted him. Megumi let go of her wrist, a sigh escapes his lips, looking at the pink-haired boy and brunette girl that stood at the doorway staring at a now irritated Megumi. The duo stared at him shocked, he was holding a girl’s hand (wrist), something you don’t see everyday.
Getting up, he grabbed his drink and gave the other one to Y/n.
“This is for you. Thanks for your hard work. See you around.” Dragging his friends out of the café, you could hear them question and tease the boy. 
Looking at the drink in her hand, she smiled and took a sip of the drink. She sighed, I wish I have his number...
Once home, Megumi lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, a sigh once again left his lips as he replayed the memory of the café. He could have gotten her number. He could be texting her right now, but they had to interrupt them...
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yukowrites · 3 years
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[2:41am]
tw: mentions of explicit, but not smut?
a/n: another punk!getou for u guys. Gn lol it’s early
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She couldn’t help but trace over the tattoos he had. It was enticing, each art was intricate and beautiful in its own way. After a couple of pent up frustration between the two for having a busy week—it was exams week after all, but that didn’t help the sexual needs of the two. Late night calls and sexting wasn’t enough, but after the hellish week and a few rounds to ease their needs. Here they are laying in bed.
She couldn’t help but wonder what she was to him. There was no distinct title for her and she knew not to even be involved with him, but here we are, in bed and tracing over Getou’s tattoos. Should she ask? Should she end this before she could get hurt? Getou Suguru was not someone to hold stable relationships, hell to even have someone by his side. She knew this. She would be another fling. Another body count to his collection. A sigh left her lips,
“A penny for your thoughts?” Eyes staring at her, she stopped tracing his tattoos and sat up over the edge of the bed,
“No, but I gotta go.” He wouldn’t care, she knew it. Irritation and frustration boiled within her, oh she wanted more. She want him to be hers and vice versa, but that wasn’t going to happen any time soon or ever.
Pulling her back down onto the mattress, he held her.
“Stay for the night.” He yawned before drifting to sleep with her in his arms, she frowned, now she truly wanted to ask. But fear of ending whatever this was held her back. Looking at his sleeping features, another sigh left her lips, I guess asking will be another time then...
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yukowrites · 3 years
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When I saw Naoya Zenin, my mind went to Sasara nurude from hypnosis mic...
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yukowrites · 3 years
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Just Looking
Pairing: Megumi x F!reader
a/n: prob grammar errors, wrote this while procrastinating on studying lol; making this into a short drabble series. This is part 2 Here’s part 1 
Tw: megumi lowkey flirting 🤭
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Cute, he thought as he stared at her, there was an evident blush on her face. It wasn’t the first time those two spoke, but he couldn’t help but smirk at how little she changed from their first encounter.
“W-welcome…” she stutters, quickly putting away the rag, “how can I help you or get you?” walking behind the counter, she washes her hands. Walking towards the register, she glances at Megumi every now and then, the smirk still dancing on his lips. He decided to tease her a bit. 
“Hmm, your number?” Quickly, she tried inputting the order, muttering
“R-right, yes, my number…” He chuckled, did she really not notice? Looking back at him, she frowned, still not understanding the situation,
“S-sorry, but we don’t have my--” before finishing her sentence, he burst out laughing, upon realizing what she had said, her face turned a deeper shade of red. Many thoughts raced through her head, was he flirting with her? Was he messing with her? Did he really want her number? Should she give it? 
Calming down, “Is that so? Then, I’ll just have whatever you’ll recommend. Two please.” She nodded, inputting a drink that was highly requested by many customers. Telling him the amount, he paid with a card and sat down, the café hardly had any customers, it was near evening, hence almost to closing time. 
“You know, it’s not the first time we met, why are you still shy? We literally spent a week or so on a project for a class together. Heck, we have a class together again this semester.” Striking a conversation, he looked at her while she made his drinks. But unbeknownst, one was for her. While making his drinks, her face cooled down from all the embarrassment from earlier, God I just made a fool of myself...Wait he’s talking to me! Glancing at him, their eyes met briefly before Y/n diverted it back to the coffee machine, suddenly her face heated up once again, she couldn’t help but blush as she looked at him. He was good looking, she wanted to learn more about him. She wanted to be with him. 
“I-well, I’m just a shy person I guess…” how could she forget their first time meeting with one another? It’s the reason why she was so infatuated with the guy. It was a short period of time, but she got to know him a little bit for a project, but because it was one of her top priority classes she needed to pass, she mainly had focused more on the project.  “Hm? You sure ‘bout that? You’re completely different from what I remember.”  he remembers it clearly, it’s because of this, he had a crush on her even if it was just a short period of time. 
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Part 3 
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yukowrites · 3 years
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Nanami’s jawline can cut me, please sir.
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yukowrites · 3 years
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A New Year’s Kiss
Pairing: Gojo satoru x reader
A/n: I believe this is GN
Notes: just some fluffy Drabble
Tw: None uwu
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Laughter and people talking filled the air.
Couples stayed close with one another talking to friends
A mistletoe hung in every doorway, those who were there kissed
People in the kitchen talking and eating
And there were those who sat on the couch watching the news for the countdown
“Hey, do you know about the New Years Eve tradition?” Gojo Satoru, sat down next to me and smiled, a drink in hand, his blue eyes peering over his glasses.
“Hm? Not sure. But tell me anyways, I’m curious.” I smile, one arm wrapped around my shoulder, he pulled me close to him,
“It’s said if you kiss someone on the strike of midnight on New Years Eve, you will be filled with luck, especially in romance.” He grinned
I laugh, “That’s just some superstition, it’s bogus” he shrugged still grinning,
“Maybe someone might kiss you, who knows~” he got up muttering to refill his drink,
I sigh, “As if…” I continue to look at the TV, the countdown was now starting, by the time it hit 10 seconds, he sat right back down next to me,
Seven...six...five...four...three...two…
One. Everyone screamed, hugged, and cheered. Greeting others a Happy New Year. As for me?
I was kissing my friend. I was kissing Gojo.
The moment we broke away, he smiled
“Be mine?”
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yukowrites · 3 years
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[3:00pm]
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Climbing up the stairs to the rooftop, you see the door slightly ajar. Wanting some peace and quiet and, well being alone, the rooftop was your best option than the library. Opening the door, you were greeted by someone you were hoping to never encounter. It was none other than the school’s “bad boy prince” Getou Suguru, leaning on the fence and smoking. Catching his attention, he smirks
“Oh? What’s a little mouse doing here?” Walking up to you, you sigh
“Just wanted to be alone...but guess this spot is occupied, goodbye.”
Cutting the conversation short, nothing ever good comes with Getou Suguru. Rumors of him were never good, especially when it’s with Gojo Satoru. Those two were a dynamic duo for hectic chaos in the school. Being meddled with them would be bad. Those two were seen as delinquents and weren’t fond of by teachers...
“No, stay. Let’s chat~”
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Ok but seriously I just couldn’t get the punk!getou scénario out of my head. Help me lmao. Goddddddd
Also referring to this post where I just can’t get them out of my head...
https://yukowrites.tumblr.com/post/641205267720175616/why-cant-i-get-out-of-my-head-punkmegumi-or
—yuko
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yukowrites · 3 years
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Geto Suguru lives in my head rent free
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yukowrites · 3 years
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Why can’t I get out of my head, punk!megumi or goth!megumi. Fuck even Goth/punk!Getou is stuck in my head ugghhhhh like I can just imagine the piercings and them having some tattoos
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