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pendyo · 2 months
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can we talk about this frame? THIS expression?
i know what's happening in the manga. i know why...
but seriously, why make his worry for gumi look like this???
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ayanarts-01 · 2 years
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that’s nationalism baby!
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kesshavx · 1 month
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Heyyyy i was wondering if you could write megumi x little sister fic? Ofc platonic tho! Like toji prob had a one night stand with another soceror and she was born and shes like 3 years younger than him....maybe like she injured herself training cuz she trains too hard and he helps and comforts her?!?!? Hope you see this...thanks!!
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Hey there!! love the idea and i hope you like it!! I was in a rush but here you go!!
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!TW! This fanfic includes injuries and emotional distress reader at your own will
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Sibling Strenght
ᴀ ᴍᴇɢᴜᴍɪ ғᴜsʜɪɢɪʀᴏ x ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴏʀʏ
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The day was slowly giving way to dusk, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. The Jujutsu High training grounds were empty, save for the lone figure of a girl pushing herself to her limits.
You, the younger sister of Megumi Fushigiro, were born from a fleeting encounter between Toji and another sorcerer. Despite being only three years younger than Megumi, you always felt a constant pressure to catch up, to prove that you were just as capable as your older brother.
This determination led you to train alone, ignoring the protests of your body and the fatigue that was slowly creeping in. It was during one such training session that you twisted your leg. The pain was immediate, causing a sharp gasp to escape your lips as you crumbled to the ground.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you clutched your injured leg. The training grounds, once filled with determination and resolve, now felt cold and lonely. You were alone, or so you thought.
"Megumi..." you whimpered, your voice barely a whisper against the evening breeze.
Megumi, who had been watching from a distance, rushed over. His face was as impassive as ever, but his eyes were filled with concern. He had always been like this, his emotions hidden behind a stoic facade, only revealing his true feelings in the rare moments when he let his guard down.
"You're such an idiot," he scolded gently, his tone devoid of any real anger. He knelt beside you, his hands carefully assessing the damage to your leg. His touch was gentle, a stark contrast to his usually reserved demeanor.
"You're not alone, you know," he said, his voice soft and soothing. He held your gaze, his usually cold eyes warm with concern. "You don't have to push yourself this hard. Not when you have people who care about you."
His words were like a balm, easing the pain and calming your racing heart. You weren't alone. You had him, and he had you. And as long as you had each other, you could face anything together.
"You don't have to be as strong as everyone else. You just have to be strong in your own way," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper. "And remember, I'm always here for you. No matter what."
His words hung in the air, a promise and a reassurance that you weren't alone in this journey. You had Megumi, and that was more than enough.
With a soft sigh, he gently lifted you into his arms. Despite the situation, you couldn't help but feel safe and protected. His arms were strong and warm, wrapping around you in a comforting embrace.
"Let's get you to the infirmary," he said, his voice filled with a quiet determination. As he carried you off, you couldn't help but feel grateful. You had the best brother in the world, and you wouldn't trade him for anything.
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imawonderart · 1 year
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Some of the Jujutsu Kaisen characters in a j-pop esque styling ;) Purchase the Prints here!
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dumplingsfordays · 19 days
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the phone call
pairing - Megumi x fem!reader
genre - smut
summary - you call Megumi one night in hopes of changing your relationship from being best friends to lovers and it ends very unexpectedly.
cw!: nsfw (sexual themes), mutual masturbation, pet names (sweetheart, baby), bffs to lovers, reader has female genitalia, swearing, timeskip to all characters 18+, one (1) mention of voyeurism + hair pulling + tummy bulge
note - back (sorta?) from my hiatus but I won't post content as frequently. sorry to all you beautiful people who submitted asks 😭😭 I'll make sure to do those fics asap b/c y'all are honestly lovely and overall really respectful and I appreciate it! thank you sm for being patient w/ little old me <33
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and as always, thank you for reading :))
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Quiet sighs escaped Megumi's lips in tandem with the soft breeze outside, whistling against the glass windowpanes. Moonlight drifted across his fair cheek like a silvery veil, making his pale skin glow slightly, and his long eyelashes, a trait that wasn't his favorite but one that almost every girl constantly pointed out with jealousy, fluttered when they met the edge of the light. And then, in the peaceful summer night-
Bzzt. Bzzt.
The raven-haired man sat up in his bed with sudden urgency, hand moving quickly to his phone on the nightstand and picking up.
"Hey, 'Mimi," your sleepy, half-awake voice came from the speaker. "Sorry to bother you but it's kinda important."
Upon hearing your voice, he relaxes - he lays back down and stares at the blank, white ceiling. "Yeah?"
"Uhm, I just wanted to talk to you about something..."
God, your sleep-laced voice was so gentle, sweet, alluring, even. He couldn't help but sneak a hand towards his abdomen to lay it on his stomach.
"Hey, 'Mimi, you there?" You ask all of a sudden.
"Oh, uh, yeah, I'm listening, don't worry."
You must be at your desk working, then, he thought, since you're up this late. Wait, no -- he heard the shuffling of bedsheets or something similar a moment ago. That was you, right? Were you also in bed? Did you also have the ghost of a smile dancing on your lips? Was your hand also laid down on your abdomen? Was it slowly creeping further and further down, until-
He shakes his head, rousing himself from his thoughts.
God, Megumi, what the hell are you thinking? They're your best friend, nobody thinks about their best friend getting off!
...Well, something about that scene was... arousing, almost, to him. The mere thought of you, laying on silk bedsheets and rubbing your clit to his voice, sent a shiver up his spine and he snaked his hand under his boxers. Well, guess he was doing this.
"So, um..." you continued, sighing, "I was thinking. I know that it's probably too late into the night to even be discussing this, but..."
"Yeah?"
He lets out a small grunt afterwards as his fingers come into contact with the sensitive skin of the tip of his semi-erect length.
"...are you okay, 'Mimi? Are you working out or something?"
"Ah, no, I'm just..."
Just, you know, casually touching myself to the sound of your voice. Nothing wrong with that at all. There's definitely nothing wrong with jacking off to your best friend's voice.
"Just, um. Moving my, uh..." His eyes glance around the room and lock onto the bedside table. "My table."
There's a small lilt to your voice as you laugh softly and clear your throat before speaking, and Megumi swears that he just got lightheaded from the rush of blood to his nether region.
"Okay... I was just thinking about, well... this. Our friendship."
He tries not to sound too strained and breathy when he replies, starting to slowly move his fist up and down his leaking cock. "What about it?"
"Well, I think that, um.. you're a really nice person. And I really like you. And recently, I was thinking about what it would be like if we, um..."
You pause, biting your lip. Should you really finish your sentence? What if he takes it the wrong way?
"You can say it. I won't judge, y/n."
"Thank you..." you laugh briefly and breathlessly, fidgeting with the skin on your torso. His words were innocent, but it was the tone in which he was speaking that made your thighs twitch slightly and your mouth dry up. Christ, Megumi always made you feel things that you knew you shouldn't be feeling towards a friend who probably only liked you as one. "I, well... I was thinking that it would be nice if we hung out at some point. Maybe, like... go out on a date, or something... I understand if you don't like me in that way, or if you're too sleepy to decide yet, but I just wanted to put that out there..."
His eyes widen a bit as he hears the word "date", and he subconsciously tightens his grip around himself, Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he swallows. So you were interested in him, too.
"I'd... I'd love to."
He forces down a quiet groan as he hears the pitch of your voice rise slightly in excitement. Unbeknownst to him, your hand slides down your lower abdomen, gliding across your upper thigh.
"R-really? You're not kidding or anything, right? I mean, like... please don't worry about making me feel good about myself or anything, just..."
You hear him laugh softly on the other end, which makes that spot between your legs throb even more intensely.
"Of course," Megumi replies, trying to sound as put-together as he can. "I won't lie to you about stuff like that."
Smiling, you sigh in relief and your hand comes into contact with your inner thigh. After a brief pause, he speaks up again, his voice a little deeper.
"So.. anything fun happen recently in your life? Any new books you've read, or interesting gossip you've heard?"
Your head tilts to the side as a scenario pops into your head at his words. Him, laying next to you, whispering into your ear as his fingers caress your--
"Nope..." you laugh, a little shakily due to the intrusive thought. "But there was this one thi--"
He makes a quiet noise of pleasure and you choke, your fingers finally touching your slick cunny and rubbing it gently.
"...M-Mimi, did you... are you...?"
"Christ, I'm sorry, I-- fuck. I'm sorry, y/n, I didn't-- God, I..." he sighs, regret clear in his tone as he apologizes. "You probably think I'm some creep or something now. Feel free to cancel the date, I don't deserve it anyway after all this."
You swallow and you feel your face redden in embarrassment before answering, whispering.
"Actually, I... I, um, I'm not mad. I-I'm doing the same."
"What?"
His reply is instantaneous, his voice a mix of nervousness, shock, surprise, with the undeniable tinge of arousal. You were going to be the death of him someday.
"I-I'm doing the same. I know it's weird, I..." you trail off, sighing. "I'm sorry too."
"Can we..."
Megumi's trembling all over now, his cock unfathomably hard and standing up at attention in his fist, which begins to pump up and down a little more rapidly. You can hear it very faintly from your phone and you practically gush at the sound.
"...can we, um... keep doing this? And talking? I just... I think that since you're interested in me and I in you, we can satisfy our urges, I guess..."
"Please," you shiver, voice getting softer and more desperate as he talks.
"Fu-uck..." he groans out, biting his lip and looking down at himself. He decides to finally remove his boxers and strokes himself under the blanket, leaning into his phone's microphone as he pants softly.
You, in your own bed, whimper at the expletive -- you knew his voice was attractive, but this? Him swearing, and in that rough yet pleading tone, too, made you unimaginably wet.
"Can you... can you describe it? Please?" you choke out, toes curling as your fingers press against your clit slightly.
You hear him groan at your words again before he replies.
"I-It's standing up real tall 'n warm, sweetheart... it's fucking throbbing, all for you... God, I just wanna bend you over and... shit... just shove my cock into your tight pussy..."
You moan quietly as you imagine the absolute filth of the scenario, how deep his thick cock'll reach inside you... he'll probably be thrusting into you so hard that people on the street will hear the rhythmic slaps of skin on skin from the window of your bedroom all the way up on the fifth floor. And, oh, God, what if he grabs your hair and pulls on it, twisting your back and pulling his face closer to yours to meet you in an intense kiss, teeth clacking and tongues intertwining in this passionate dance for control?
"You're gonna feel so good around me, baby... maybe clench as I play with your clit and press my hand to your stomach to feel that little dent of my cock... you're gonna feel so fucking warm and wet around me..." Megumi groans loudly as his hand does a particularly satisfying stroke around his length, smearing slightly sticky precum in his fist. "Christ, I can already imagine it... I'm so fucking close..."
"Me too," you cry out, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive skin and thighs quivering from the electrifying pleasure. "I'll feel so good, 'Mimi, so full..."
His fist travels up to his tip, continuing the up-and-down motion as he moans shakily. "y/n-- I-I'm gonna-- fuck, think I'm gonna come--"
You whimper in reply, toes curling and forearm flexing. At long last, that wave of heat crashes down on you both, him groaning shamelessly as thick cum spurts from the red tip and onto his fist, and you gasping for air, moaning as you reach your respective peaks. Your body trembles as you're thrown around mercilessly by your orgasm and he can tell very clearly by your voice -- it's high-pitched, desperate, and borderline wanton.
As you both calm down from your highs, the movements of your hands and arms gradually slowing down, you giggle breathlessly.
"This was... ah, certainly something..."
You hear his voice, deep and comforting as he chuckles, through your phone speaker.
"Indeed it was."
"...But we're still going on that date, right?"
Megumi laughs. "Obviously."
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chiihara · 8 months
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koinarts · 2 years
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You're late Itadori…
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mysicklove · 8 months
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spoiled brats have got to be one of my favorite subs. the ones that are put on a pedistool, and who bitch and whine about everything. only thinking about their own pleasure, soley on themselves during this time. the ones who have a soft dom that spoil them rotten, are so used this treatment that they dont even bat an eye, which only fuels them to get worse and worse. the brats who are treated as princess, their body worshipped, and constantly receiving praise. cause they are so pretty, and they do deserve the best treatment, so you dont mind indulging them just a little bit <3
Levi Ackerman, Obanai Iguro, Rin Itoshi, Shoto Todoroki, Hyoma Chigiri, Megumi Fushigiro, Sae Itoshi, Tomura Shigaraki, Douma
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hqfeatbetty · 11 months
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It felt like his eyes were starting to tear up, his smile was so wild that his cheeks were starting to ache, his heart was beating so loud he’s sure everyone in the room could hear it, he could proudly admit that this is the best day in his entire life; seeing you walking down the aisle like a princess, his precious girl looking gorgeous in that white dress; he’s nervous yet so happy, can’t believe that he’s about to make you his officially, giving you his name, his heart, his soul; feeling proud to tie you with a golden string for the rest of your lives. He’s so in love that he might stop breathing; but if it was for you, he’ll die happily.
  ━━━ itoshi sae | itoshi rin | mikage reo | isagi yoichi (bllk)
  ━━━ kirstein jean | arlert armin | braun reiner | smith erwin (aot)
  ━━━ nanami kento | itadori yuuji | kamo noritoshi | fushigiro megumi (jjk)
  ━━━ sakata gintoki | kondou isao | hijikata toushiro | katsura koutaro (gintama)
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urm0o0m · 14 days
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"Depraved"
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Synopsis: y/n was Megumi's first everything. First love, first kiss, first partner, first date and tonight she would be his first time having sex.
Content Warning: Jealous fuck, Impact play, Corruption Kink, Pegging, Vibrator, Praise, degradation, Dacryphilia, Overstimulation (kinda), begging Dom/Sub dynamic
“Baby can you take any longer getting ready? we’re gonna be late for dinner with your friends!” y/n yells putting on her heels and earrings when Megumi meets her by the door. “Do I look okay?” He asks. y/n smiles brightly. “You look so cute and innocent!” The male's face flushes.
She pulls out a box. “Here. It’s a bracelet with my name on it” Fushigiro smiles and puts the bracelet on, then his blazer, jacket and shoes. y/n puts her jacket on as well and Megumi grabs his keys before heading to the car, y/n following suit after locking the door.
-When They Get To The Restaurant-
y/n hands the person at the front door her coat when they step in the building The couple makes their way to the table where Megumi’s friends Yuji and Nobara are seated along with some others. A girl named Claire pulls Fushigiro by his arm, making him sit next to her. This irritates y/n but she doesn’t say anything as she’s never met his friends before. She introduces herself and they smile, welcoming her.
Everyone except Claire who just scowls at y/n. The waiter comes over and everyone at the table orders their food. When the food and drink arrive, Megumi removes his blazer so he doesn't ruin it. He pulls his button up sleeve over the bracelet while he prepares himself to eat. Claire clings to Megumi as they eat and y/n can’t bear to watch any longer.
She wipes her mouth, reapplying her red lipstick before dropping her portion of the bill on the table and saying “It was lovely meeting you all but I will be taking my leave. Goodnight” The group says their goodbyes and Megumi gets up to follow y/n but Claire holds him back. “Don’t run from me now pretty boy” y/n calls for a cab home and heads home.
-When Megumi Gets Back Home-
y/n sits on the couch, wine glass in hand when Megumi staggers inside. “Bedroom. Now” Megumi swallows. “Y-yes Ma’am” He says, almost tripping over his own feet. y/n finishes her wine before placing the glass on the coffee table. She walks into the bedroom to see Megumi sitting on the bed, eyes glued to the floor. “Did you have fun with Claire” Megumi looks confused. “Who?” y/n scoffs as she leans against the door frame.
“The young lady that was clinging onto you for dear fucking life? The one that you practically hid the bracelet from” Fushiguro’s eyes widen, m. “No no no. It’s not like th-” y/n grabs his jaw. “The safe word is going to be carnival. If it gets too much or you’re not enjoying it or you can’t handle it, use the safe word and everything will stop. Understood?”
Megumi nods. “I need verbal confirmation” “Yes Ma’am” He says, face as red as a tomato. “Good boy. Now undress and over my lap. You earned yourself a good spanking” Fushiguro quickly gets up before stripping himself of his clothes and bending his slim figure over your knees. “With each hit you are to count and say ‘Thank you Ma’am’ Am I understood?” Megumi nods. “Yes Ma’am”
y/n raises her hand, harshly smacking his ass and Fushiguro cries out in pain. “O-one. Thank you Ma’am” y/n smiles before raising her hand again. “Two. Thank y-you Ma’am” “How many times did Claire let go of you only to return clinging to your arm?” Megumi looks confused. “I-I’m not s-” “It was 13 times but let’s round it up to 15. That’s a pretty number”
y/n continues landing harsh smacks on Fushiguro rear, listening to his moans and whines. She smiles as she digs her nails into his ass. She scoffs. “Are you enjoying this? Being treated like a pain slut?” Megumi whimpers, shaking his head and y/n flips him onto his back, now lying him on the bed. “But your small cock is all leaky and hard pup. It’s quite pathetic if you ask me”
Fushiguro’s hips lift off the bed, needing some kind of friction. “Oh you’re going to be good at this pain slut act. You’re already fucking loving it” y/n smiles as if she doesn’t have a grown man sprawled out and panting on her bed in anticipation. y/n grabs a box, pulling out a 6 inch strap-on, a vibrator and a bottle of lube. “Spread your legs Darling” y/n says, crouching between his legs.
Megumi does as he’s told and y/n clicks on the vibrator, putting on the 3/10 setting. She places it on the tip of his cock and he lets out a soft moan. y/n applies lube on her fingers and Fushiguro’s hole before saying “Relax a bit Doll. I won’t be able to get you ready for my strap” Megumi tries to relax his body but the vibrations cause him to tense up again. y/n plants soft kisses on his thigh.
“You need to relax, Love. I don’t want to hurt you when I put two fingers inside” Fushiguro’s head pops up “T-two?!” y/n sighs. “Yes two. What you can’t handle it?” Megumi swallows. “I-I can” y/n smiles again. “Good. Now relax for me” Megumi relaxes his body, trying not to tense up as y/n eases her pointer and middle finger inside of him. He lets out another soft moan and she slowly begins thrusting her fingers in and out of him.
Megumi begins to get the pattern, pushing back onto her fingers and she smirks. So eager. You want my cock inside of you now puppy?” Fushiguro nods. “Y-yes please Ma’am!” She cuckles, putting the faux dick on. “Such a polite whore” She says, lathering the strap-on up in lube before poking the tip at his hole and slowly entering him whilst turning the vibrator up to the 7/10.
Megumi whimpers and y/n bottoms out inside of him, the tip of the toy brushing against his prostate. Megumi’s legs begin to shake as y/n slowly snaps her hip back and forth. “M-ma’am! I’m g-gonna!” y/n picks up her pace. “If you cum now I’m gonna make you cum again” Fushiguro shudders, trying to keep it together but it just feels too good to hold himself back.
“I-I’m cumming Ma’am!” Megumi says, as he sits up, attempting to hold his body up to watch y/n pump in and out of his hole. Suddenly he lets out a loud moan, his cockreleasing his semen and when he’s done he flops back down on the bed. y/n’s pace doesn't waver. She keeps fucking him and he look up at her with teary eyes. “I-I can’t take anymore Ma’am! Have mercy!”
y/n laughs “No. Unless you want to use your safe word, then I’m going to pound your pretty hole till you cum again pretty boy” y/n begins fucking into him ruthlessly, refusing to give the man anytime to rest. She then turns the vibrator to the highest setting, making sure it’s on the head of his cock. Fushiguro shakes his head, sewing his eyes shut as tears slip from them. He’s never felt so…good before. “Open your eyes please Darling”
Megumi looks at her, breathing heavily and tears falling from his eyes. It was a sight for sore eyes and y/n was going to savor his expression. The way his body shook then relaxed and tensed back at her touch. God she fucking loved it. She smiled at him as she kept her pace she says “You look so pretty like this Darling”
Fushiguro stammers out “C-can I cum a-again? I can’t hold it anymore!” y/n smiles, picking up her pace and with each thrust she presses into his prostate, making him see stars. “You may” With those words his back arches, off of the bed, tears streaming down his face and his cock twitching as he reaches euphoria once more. y/n pulls out of him, taking the vibrator off of his tip at the same time and she can see Fushigruo’s body relaxing.
“T-thank you M-ma’am~”
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thatonerandomchick1 · 9 months
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Sharing is Caring 💕
In light of the newest season of Jujutsu Kaisen, I present to you a little imagine that’s been cooking in my brain for some time.
Reader is a first year student.
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The air was stale around the building and the wind refused to blow. There wasn’t a bird in the sky nor wildlife in the trees nearby.
Yep. There’s a cursed spirit here.
You stood in boredom and watched Gojo’s smug expression as he observed Kugisaki ‘s and Itadori’s shocked faces. Instead of touring Tokyo and it’s surroundings areas, they were set up to exorcise a curse near the heart of Roppongi.
Once the two students begrudgingly entered the building, You took a seat in the middle of Gojo- sensei and Fushiguro. After a few moments of silence, you glanced at Fushigiro who was obviously sulking and poked his cheek.
“Megs what’s wrong? You seem more down than usual.”
However, before he could respond, Gojo gave his expert interpretation on the nonverbal cues of Megumi Fushiguro, “ He’s sulking because he can’t participate”.
At this Megumi sunk further into the collar of his uniform, neither confirming or denying your mentors statement.
You dig in the pocket of your uniform to retrieve something that you secretly know will help cheer up your classmate.
Oreos. Double stuffed chocolate Oreos.
You retrieved the travel size pack from the pocket with most of the cookies intact, and offer your friend a couple.
Fushiguro’s eyes widen slightly, lower lashes caressing his checks before he shyly looked away and stuck his hand out to accept your offering.
You both enjoy the snack, silently enjoying its sweetness, until you feel an elbow in your left side. Attempting to turn towards the culprit, you come face to face with your sensei.
“Can I help you?”
You watch the smirk on Gojo’s face spread into a full smile as he retreats from your personal space and rest his head on his palm.
“Can your favorite teacher get an Oreo too?” Gojo wines.
You squint at his question, but at this Megumi decides to enact his revenge. “An Oreo? You want just ONE Oreo? After you have eaten a popsicle, an ice cream cone, a crepe, and a slushy?”
Caught in the middle, you lean back in a attempt to remove yourself from the ever brewing conflict. The two proceed to go back and forth until a loud shattering noise is heard above you three.
The source of the noise can be seen amidst the shards of glass, a medium sized yellow curse followed by Kugisaki.
yep. She’s crazy.
you chuckle to yourself, “She’ll fit right in”.
Gojo uses this moment to his advantage and makes A mad dash towards the small pack of cookies.
He snags the remaining 4 cookies and proceeds to jump up and down giggling like a sixteen year old school girl who had managed to snag front row tickets to a BTS concert.
“Gojooo! Give me my cookies. They’re hard to get and you already had your snack.” Reaching towards the cookies that he held snuggled to his cheeks.
He smiles down brightly at you, “Sharing is caring Y/N-Kun💕” as he pops one cookie in his mouth.
“I know. That’s why I shared with Megumi.”
“I’m appalled and offended! Why are you so mean to your sensei?”
“Why did you wait until we were distracted to snatch my Oreos?”
Before he could answer, Itadori and Kugisaki returned to the group. “Hey blindfold, we’ve exorcised the curse. When can we eat?”
Gojo handed me back the small pack of cookies, “ Now. You pick.”
“Pick something expensive since he’s paying,”Megumi added.
“Let’s get sushi!”
“Itadori! You can have sushi at anytime. Why would I pick sushi?”
While Itadori began his speech on how amazing bullet train sushi is, You dig back in to the remaining cookies only to see that they were crushed. This fool left the broken Oreos for me to have.
You balled up the travel sized pack and throw it back at Gojo. You watched as the small blue ball of trash comes annoying close to hitting your teacher but comes to a stop.
He smiles, grabs the wrapper with the broken cookies in it and placed it in his pocket until we reach a trash can.
Placing an arm around your shoulders, Gojo hums a tune that sounds an awful lot like the Pokémon theme song while he leads you all to where itchiji is waiting with the car.
Later that night, you reflected on the day and the little victory you had at dinner when stealing sushi from your teachers plate. As you were about to drift off ito sleep, you felt the sudden appearance of immense cursed energy and heard a petty knock on your room’s door.
You didn’t bother to ask because you already knew who it was. Standing there at 9:30 at night was Gojo holding a medium sized paper bag.
“Here. I bought this for you.”
You reached out to retrieve the bag which you opened to find a family size pack of double stuffed Oreos. Squealing like a hog at supper time, you jump up and down excitedly thanking your teacher.
“You didn’t have to buy more. Yes I was a little annoyed before but I would have shared before you planned your heist for my cookies.”
“ I know but I’d do anything for my favorite Y/N.”
“Gojo, I’m the only Y/N that you know.”
“Still my favorite! “
Not wanting to argue with him, you open the pack to see that there was only 1 row remaining.
Looking up in anger to viciously yell at the culprit only to find nothing. You looked down the hall where you saw Gojo’s retreating form, “How do you buy something for someone else and eat the majority of them!”
“I got hungry. Goodnight Y/N- kun!”
With a modest smile you popped an Oreo into your mouth. Standing in the hallway, Your only thought was that he could have at least brought some milk.
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I hope you liked this! I’m a little rusty and definitely wanted to get back into writing. Please reblog and let me know if you have any additional ideas on what you’d like to see next.
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pendyo · 7 months
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pretty sure happened to Gojo and Megumi
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ayanarts-01 · 2 years
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gojo’s still hung up over his ex
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hito-sh1 · 2 years
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Hug me! Bring it in!
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Itadori Yuuji, Fushigiro Megumi
How/When/Why they hug you
Gojo Satoru
satoru hugs you for no reason honestly, mostly because he can
he does it at anytime, but especially when you're working and he wants your attention, draping himself over you like a cat
sometimes he does it because he thinks he's funny (he's not)
his hugs are really lovely actually, he scoops you up and swings you around sometimes and other times he just brings you into a big hug and squeezes
satoru really just likes hugging you to be very honest
Itadori Yuuji
yuuji hugs you when he sees you, every time without fail
it doesn't matter if he saw you just three minutes ago, he will hug you no matter what
yuuji will also hug you after a particularly hard battle with a curse
like gojo he has a tendency to drape himself over you but not because he's bored or wants your attention but because he wants to be near you
just lots and lots of hugs from him all the time
Fushigiro Megumi
megumi doesn't really hug people often
he doesn't have anything against you hugging him by any means but hugging isn't something he'll just do out of the blue
if you ask him for a hug then that's a different story, he may grumble a bit but will give you the hug that you asked for
there may be a time that he'll hug you unprompted and that's when you get sent out on a mission to exorcise a curse and he hadn't heard from you in a while
but other than that there's no real reason he'd hug you
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Yuji Itadori x black!fem!reader 
A/N: yk I had to write for my glorious cutie patootie king😇(also i barely remember this episode so it might be a little fanon)
Synopsis: After Yuko reappears after middle school, asking about Yuji, reader questions her feelings for him(it’s really the other way around but I wrote the synopsis b4 actually writing it😭)
CW: not much, just reader and yuji being idiots, slight description of reader being tall
Word Count: 513
 “L/N!” You heard as you and Nobara were walking side by side. 
You turned to see a rather tall girl with brown hair. She towered over Nobara, but you and her were almost the same height.
“Uh..who are you?” You asked. 
“It’s me! Ozawa! If you couldn’t tell, I’ve changed a lot since middle school…” She sheepishly told you, making your jaw drop. 
 “Middle school wasn’t that long ago! You look..so different! But also amazing, so..” 
“Was that Itadori you two were just talking to?” 
You and Nobara shared a glance before turning back to her. “Yeah, why?” Nobara answered.
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 “This was me at graduation last year…” Yuko said, showing the picture to Nobara who gasped. 
“Wow! How’d you change so fast?” She asked, and Yuko laughed lightly. 
“Coming to Tokyo, I was met with a lot of pressure…” She told you two as the three of you sat down in a booth, you and Nobara sitting across from her. 
“But I saw Itadori just now so…maybe I have a chance now!” She finished. 
 “Yuko…you don’t mean…that, do you?” Nobara whispered.
“Yes, I mean that! You don’t happen to..like him, right?” Yuko asked.
“No.” Both you and Nobara said at the same time, a stone cold expression on both of your faces.
You immediately pulled out your phone to call Ijichi, asking for him to drop off Megumi. 
 “What do you want?” He asked.
“Does Itadori have a girlfriend?” Yuko asked him. 
“Wait, you don’t mean that, right?” He whispered to you two. 
“Yes, we mean that!” 
Megumi sighed and sat down next to you, practically making a reverse oreo.
 “I’m pretty sure he doesn’t have a girlfriend.” He said, eyeing you. 
“Really? Do you happen to know his type?”
“He likes tall girls.” He told her, and her face lit up.
“You have a chance!” Nobara told her, as she urged you to take out your phone to text Yuji. 
Y/N<3
Come
Y/N<3 
COME!!!!
Yuji💕
Why??
Y/N
Just do it lil nga
Yuji💕
Okay😭 
Yuji💕
Where are u??
Y/N
Don’t make me tell u again mf
 “Fushigiro’s here too?” Yuji asked, holding a bag. 
“That was quick..” You muttered.
“We haven't told Itadori about Yuko yet…” Nobara whispered in your ear. “He totally won’t recognize her!”
“Itadori! She’s–”
 “Oh, Ozawa’s here…”
“He remembered..” The three of you said collectively. 
“Um..I wanted to ask you something…” Yuko shyly said as you and Nobara vigorously nodded, encouraging her.
“Would you…wanna take a walk with me?” She blurted out. 
“Oh, uh..sure!”
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 “So…?” Nobara asked Yuji as the four went back to school.
“What?” He replied. 
“Did she ask you out or what?”
“Oh, she did but–” 
“But?!” “I told her I liked someone else.”
 “What?! Who?” You asked excitedly. 
He only just smiled at you in response, before walking away. 
“Don’t leave me hanging! Who?!” You asked, out of breath, due to catching up to him.
“You, idiot.” He said, before kissing your cheek, leaving you dumbfounded.
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Does Lucifer like Cassio? I know he should since they fuse to become Casscifer and all, but in the art you depicted of them it looks like Lucifer’s annoyed and I’m not sure if that’s because Lucifer’s always pissed off like Megumi Fushigiro or if it’s because Cassio annoys him. Also, Cassio seems like the person (notebook?) to describe everything as evil and you’ve said that Lucifer hates that descriptor. Sorry if I’m overanalyzing all this, just curious!
Great analysis!!! Yeah Lucifer isn’t the biggest fan of Cassio, but he barely tolerates him. They share similar goals/ideals, so he just sucks it up and works together with him anyways. Truthfully though? Lucifer thinks Cassio is annoying and isn’t super happy having to take him everywhere he goes. But then again, Lucifer is the kind of character that claims he hates everything, so it’s not super surprising.
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