#haruta shigemo x you

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— ⟡ 𝗷𝘂𝗷𝘂𝘁𝘀𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁

characters i will write for

mahito, toge inumaki, yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, toji fushiguro, geto suguru, gojo satoru ( sometimes ), choso, sukuna ryomen, haruta shigemo, yuta okkotsu

characters i will not write for

to be determined

↻ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 // minors dni. never repost or translate. reblog if you like it, please don’t spam like. thanks for reading < 3

𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮

degradation blurb

pretty when you cry ( featuring gojo satoru )

no halo [ part 2 of pretty when you cry ] ( featuring gojo satoru ]

𝐦𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐨

mistake, repent ( featuring geto suguru, haruta shigemo, and choso )

judgement night

𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧

dirty talk blurb

𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢

what a heavenly way to die

[moongoopy]

little helper

cont: working alongside shiu kong meant meeting toji and toji meeting you.

c/w: violence, reader is shorter than toji, reader has the luck ct (like haruta shigemo)

c: toji x reader

a/n: sorry if ooc and something i realised so far about my fics or drafts or writing or whatever is that i get too into the writing to add the x reader part oopsies guys, i'll try to make the reader and character make out every five seconds in the next fic trust!!!!

Being Shiu Kong's little helper was so relieving for him. First off, he didn't have to deal with the egos of other curse users and second, you were bubbly company. 

You didn't fit the scene of being a handler at all but money was money so he couldn't blame you but he atleast show some concerns when the streaks under your eyes turn out less.

"What was it this time?"

He watches you wrap bandages around your wrists while he let the cigeratte dangle at his lips. He made sure to get a new lighter when he does go to the store, the lighter was being stubborn for this round's smoke.

"Well, after that one curse user with the pigtails was threatened by how I pointed him out, he sent his little curses at me." He breathed a sigh as you lit his cigeratte for him with a spare you have on yourself and he shook his head.

"Aren't you atleast a bit scared by how sharp you're being? You're down to three." Having looked at the small mirror in the mortuary, you stretched a bit at the skin under your eyes. Yep, just a bit more till you die, you guess. You shrugged at Shiu. If a bunch of curse users can't handle a bit of truth, they can simply drop dead at a bounty you'd present to them. Shiu scoffed in amusement, you were a gem.

"Anywho, just watch your mouth for the next. He's not that feisty, hell, he doesn't really let anything get to him but you'll be working with him next. He slipped a profile to you when you were done taking off the clothes of a corpse that was carried into the mortuary by the latest mission and you promptly read it. You took note, scanning the profile again. Putting aside the jewellery of the corpse, you asked if Shiu won't come this time.

"Nah, I need to fix a few things with the funding until then, just give me updates about his responses." He stuck his hand out and you threw your lighter at him and he waved his hand, exiting the mortuary. Toji Fushiguro, he looks stone cold but you'll get to see him. The next day.

For now, the body of a dead man awaits you as you meticulously set him apart.

..

Summer in Tokyo was a bummer especially since the clothes you wore was too snug against your body. So much for professionalism, what you'd do to be half naked right now.. Patting down your sweaty skin with a clean cloth, you exhaled in gratitude at the airconditioning in the ramen shop you walked into. Fushiguro should be around here.

He wasn't hard to spot, he was a large, towering man and you sat down next to him.

You ordered a Ochazuke because of the sweltering heat, you made sure it was enough to forget about the weather and not that you have a client to tend to.

"Did Shiu sent you?" Gosh, his voice was deep that you flinched a bit when you gave the yen to pay and his lips quirked up a bit. You smiled, nodding to the man who looked you up and down rather blatantly. He took a sip of his soda before gesturing at you.

"Was he too caught up in something else to send a pipsquek in for me?" He grinned, putting his can down and is pleased that you didn't back down.

"You're one to talk when the soles of your slippers are loose," You put down the folders of the bounty next to his ramen. "My name is [Name], nice to meet you." You nodded happily, looking back at the waiter that gave you a heads up to how long you had to wait.

He made a noise of amusement, bringing his head down to stuff a fishball in his mouth and placed down his chopsticks.

"Hmm, that's interesting. You're so bold, is it because of your luck, you think you can get away with anything?" You chuckled wryly, shaking your head and played with the pen on your lap. You uttered towards him how nobody can just insult you without any confrontation and he nearly snorts.

He plays this little game of trying to mock you more, finding ways to make you tick but you held up good. He's beggining to like this little helper Shiu sent, one that was so undettered and nonchalant but acting so polite to keep an act on. When your Ocazuke arrives, it was his time to leave.

You pointed to the folders you let him read, asking if he got all that and he dismissed you with a wave.

He didn't even answer your question, rude. But you gave a long sigh. For such an attractive man, he's so adamant on trying to piss you off. Maybe it started to work after being called a little helper instead of an assistant.. but you won't admit that. Right now, you had a nice, cold meal to enjoy and dug in.

After a while, you finished and left to the park. It was oddly very quiet, wouldn't there be more people in this time of day? Well, it was a weekend so maybe people preferred their walls of their home for now. You kept the folders close and took out your phone to dial Shiu.

"Hello-?" The service was quite bad, you weren't sure if it was Shiu or you.

"Shiu?" You leaned against a lamp pole, adjusting the phone between your left and right ear. His voice is a strange mash of words that you couldn't make out.

"….man…gone…" A bunch of question marks litter your brain, who now?

That's when a bullet shot your phone and the graze of the bullet against your skin made you clutch your hand and curse. You swiftly turned back and gasped. It was the man you stripped the other day, well stripped was too perverse of a description rather taking off his clothes to examine would be better. Anything could happen in the Jujutsu world so why was a corpse trudging towards you? You'd made sure nobody knows that this man is dead, his family wouldn't know either or unless some other curse user slip up and went on a monologue.

This guy was dead serious on something. Maybe killing you slowly? Cause the way his hand grip tightly against the saw that he switched out was alarming. Gun slipped into his back pocket, he approached quickly.

"You had the time to steal some pants too, amazing." You pull out your gun and aimed for him and that's when he turned aggresive, his saw swinged quite hard and you'd barely avoided a slice through the neck as he roared.

His eyes were rolled to the back of his head as you shot his chest twice and he gurgled.

"Give me back my life!!" His yell was quite distorted, it was obvious enough that he was a curse out for blood but why you? Could it be because you did the autopsy, that wasn't great considering you weren't even the killer.

You pull out a knife from your thigh strap and stabbed his throat, bringing up to his face so the blade came out through his nose. Some blood got onto you but you yanked yourself away from him and he chokes on his own blood.

He shouted out a "No!" and made a clean slash at your waist which you shrieked to. You gave a hard kick to his stomach making him fall before running away from him. You turned many corners, clutching your bleeding waist in such pain. You quickly added bullets in before shooting back. It dettered him a bit but he regenerates quickly that it was crazy. There was some cursed energy in your weapons but how strong was this man's thirst for vengeance?

"Fuck, you have to be shitting me." You were getting lightheaded, the cut was deep and it was torturous.

Suddenly, a figure zoomed behind you and you gasped as you were thrown over their shoulder like a sack of potatos. The hand squeezed a bit of your ass and you sputtered in pain and shock.

It was Fushiguro, he was so damn fast.. so this was his abilities.

"Thought you'd be better at holding off on your own but I shouldn't expect much from a little helper." He teased with such a sultry drawl in his voice that you couldn't help but punch his back. He chuckled, such a sweet thing. He should've let it drag on a bit longer. Just to see you wince in pain, call him a sadist. He puts you down near a wall before settling the fight with the curse that was chasing you.

"[Name], shit." Shiu was there thankfully, he almost tore your blouse apart as he dabbed up the blood and wrapped bandages around your waist. You shifted a bit in your spot and handled the rest of the bandaging yourself and rested against the wall. You faintly snicker, seeing your boss so worried about you made something tickle inside you. He grabbed your face, nearly shouting at you in exasperation.

"You're a dunce, you know that?"

You shrugged like normal.

"How else would I contact you, sir? You were breaking up in call." He sighed, examining he two lines left at both sides of your eyes. He argued that this wasn't your usual route to go back to the centre anyways, a place with more people would be better for you to be at. The only thing you can utter is that yhings just happen and there was nothing else to do.

Shiu and you watched as Toji strutted back to the both of you. He was really handsome for a poor man, it was humourous. He had the ego with it too.

Toji's hand wind back to toss you something and it was a ring with initials dented on it.

"Looks farmiliar?" He smirked at you as you looked at the entirety of the ring.

"Yeah.. unfortunately." The initials matched the new mission you passed to Toji an hour ago. It couldn't be just a coincidence, it was another familial issued bounty just like the first.

"You'll be seeing more of me then, pipsquek." His eyes gleamed with satisfaction at the irritation you couldn't hide. He squished your head in his hand and moved past Shiu and you. While Shiu went to catch up with Toji who was too quick to go, you let out one last deep sigh for the day.

"Cowabummer."

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a/n: clap with your cheeks if you guys want a part 2 jk the only thing i can think of is toji begging shiu kong for a dollar so lets see

[luvreyn]

JOKE || Megumi x Reader

A/N: I AM BACKKK! How are youuu? 

warning: death, manga spoiler

Inseparable, everyone you know often jokes about you and Megumi. 

Wherever you go, they see Megumi following you. Wherever he goes, you follow, and they always see him slowing down so you can catch up. It doesn't matter where. He moves when you move, you move when he does. In school, on the training grounds, on your mission. There was simply no place for you to go that he wouldn’t follow.

Like two peas in a pond.

So it was no surprise when you tagged along with them in Shibuya. Nobara snickered, Yuji laughed, and your sensei’s good-naturedly teased you in the background as you stood side-by-side with Megumi. Too close to be just friends, like what you two say.

You watched as your sensei looked at the scene from above now, taking in the crowd of people and the incoming danger ahead. You trust that none of you are going to get injured or die with your sensei and other capable sorcerers gathered. It's not like you and your friends are taking your training lightly either. Everything is going to be all right.

"Let’s see who can kill more curses." you say, challenge in your eyes, fire on your fingertips. Your friends are by your side; other sorcerers are on the way; and your sensei is the strongest sorcerer to ever live.

When he cracks his knuckles and stretches, you all know it's about to start, so you shared a smile with Nobara; patted Yuji's arm; and nudged the silent Megumi when he didn't answer.

Megumi sighs but accepts your challenge. They've always said that you've got your sense’s arrogance confidence, but they’re wrong. Megumi knows that you’re pressuring yourself—cornering yourself.

"Don’t go far." is all he says as you prepare for battle, but it’s enough.

That just means you’re going to stay together.

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There’s blood on your clothes, hair, and face as you close your eyes to the scene before you. A massacre.

If only your friends were here, then they'd be able to stop this madman from killing all these people, but they’re not, and the worst thing is, you don’t even know if they’re safe. If only your sensei was here (you try not to see the concealed anger in his eyes as they sealed him away), he wouldn’t even need to lift a finger to save these people.

If only Megumi was here, then you would feel more confident and safe, but he's not. In the midst of the chaos brought by your sensei's sealed state, you got separated. Although... being separated right now is ideal, you think, as you look at Haruta Shigemo smiling maniacally at you. He’s too dangerous, too strong. The blood on his blade is dripping and you can feel the sting on your cheek from where he managed to cut it.

You stood up, a prayer on your lips as you wished for the afterlife to be kind to those who parted and for justice to be served.

Your abilities are not enough to stop him.

But you will stop him or die trying.

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Megumi cursed when he realizes that he got separated from you while he and Yuji tried to stop Awasaka, and so he runs, dodging dead bodies on the ground to search for you.

As much as he believes in your abilities, he couldn’t help but worry. Especially with Gojo-sensei sealed and the curses on the loose.

What a bad time to be separated. He tried to calm his brain to stop thinking about the endless possibilities of you hurt or dead.

Please be safe.

Please be saf-

Megumi is sure that time stopped as he watched you fall, and then he was screaming and running and screaming when he tried to reach your bleeding body.

The war ends with the sorcerers' loss. Gojo is sealed, and most of their sorcerers are either injured, missing, or dead. With so many innocent casualties, their world seemed to stop, but his ended. He shook his head when Yuji tried to take him away from your body.

Inseparable, they said. Yes, he used to think that way-that you’re going to be with him forever, but you’re separated from him now-separated by the living and the dead, by heaven and earth.

Not for long, he promises as he kisses your forehead. Not for long. 

You just need slow down so he can catch up to you.

Inseparable, they think as they watch Megumi deprive himself of his youth and beauty. Like two peas in a pond.

They used to joke.

They’re not joking now.

Because they can see that Megumi followed you even in death.