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nariism · 4 months

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*ੈ✩ LAST WORDS OF A SHOOTING STAR

pair. itadori yuji x reader

synopsis. in the 3 days following the shibuya incident, itadori yuji emerges as a husk of his former self. with his immediate execution resumed, you both grapple with the feelings you have for each other and come to terms with his impending death.

content. hurt/comfort (lots of comfort, thank art because i was gonna be mean about this and they convinced me not to), slightly canon divergent (taking place between shibuya and the culling games), fluff and minor angst, yuta is the best wingman

wc. ~4.4k

NOVEMBER 1 2018

You imagine that your face was rather ghastly when you received the news.

"Execution?" You repeated, the word tasting bitter on your tongue. No, that was the wrong description. It tasted of death—like iron and the depths of Hell filling your mouth until you were gurgling on it.

Unlike the rest of the Jujutsu Sorcerers from Tokyo, you had been ordered to stay back with Shoko in case of an emergency. You remember your exile from battle had left a similar rotten flavour in your mouth.

You vanished off the face of the earth after the incident was over. Most probably presumed you died in the aftermath. Devoured by a curse, they would say and shake their heads. You were always troublesome. And then they would move on with the rest of the world, all the same.

Lives were only temporary in the world of curses. Focus on who you can save, not who is already gone. They'll only end up a curse in your sleep. What a horrible notion to have.

The truth is that you'd been whisked away with Yuta, who seemed to be scheming a plan of his own. Perhaps as a middle finger to the higher ups he hated so much, or perhaps just for his own selfish reasons. You wouldn't know until he was finished carrying it through—he's too good at keeping secrets.

He wanted your reverse cursed technique, you knew that much for sure, even though he could do it himself. You were useful by his side, fitting into his plot in a way you could not in Shibuya. Feeling some sort of obligation and satisfaction, you followed him like a lost puppy.

And now here you are, seated by a dimming fire in the abandoned part of the city. Yuta was too clever for his own good. You suppose Gojo taught him some things well. This was their plan after all.

Yuji was safe, if only for this moment in time.

"Now with Gojo gone, it would have been easy for the higher ups to send assassins your way."

Ruthless and truthful, you flinch, but Yuji does not. He remains perfectly still in your hold, with your hands rotating his face around to get a better look at his wounds. You pour your cursed energy into him, hoping to breathe life back into his eyes, but they stay dull and empty.

"We'll find a way to stop this," you assure, reaching over to take a sanitizing wipe to clean an open cut. Yuta was too rough on him, but it was at least believable that Yuji was dead. He doesn't even recoil from the alcohol stinging his flesh, too engrossed in his own thoughts.

"Why?" He asks weakly. You gawk at him, but then it melts away into a softness that finally makes him blink up at you. "I'm evil."

"You're not evil, Yuji."

"I am. I killed those people. I did." His voice comes flat and defeated, nothing like the one you used to listen to over dinner while he reenacted shitty western films.

You never realize what you'll miss until it's gone. It's hollow, the ache in your heart.

"You don't understand. How could you? All this blood on my hands—"

"It was Sukuna," you quickly refute.

"And Sukuna only lives because I do!"

His voice raises at you, causing the flames behind you to flicker and crack. It's enough for Yuta to step in, acting as a barrier between your tense bodies. Yuji seems to shrink at this, realizing his emotions have run amok and that he has yelled at you.

You only stare back at him in bewilderment, like a frightened animal. Your upperclassman shakes his head.

"Enough of this. We need to start making plans."

You lay awake that night, alone and anxious. Yuta has taken the first shift of watching and patrolling while the two of you rest, though hesitant to leave you alone. He told you it’s another reason he dragged you along: having three people to rotate shifts instead of just two would be easier on your bodies and minds. The city is not what it used to be, now overrun with curses of all grades.

You reassured him it would be fine, that you would fall asleep quickly and so would Yuji—his body has to run out of steam eventually, right? Oh, what a fool you were.

The tension is so heavy that it's awkward, even though you're sleeping on opposite ends of the tunnel.

"Sleep," you demand as if you were Inumaki, like you have the power to curse him.

His eyes flutter open. Even in the firelight, you don't see any shine in them, seeming as if they had been extinguished of life. "Why don't you?"

"I can't until you do."

"That's stupid," he tells you.

It's not the first time you've argued like this. Back when the world felt right, you would sneak in through his dorm window well into the hours of the night. Platonic, you had convinced yourself. You snuck into his bed seeking companionship as a friend. That's the lie you gorged on.

A piece of you knew, and you're sure he did too, that the way your hands explored his arms was unnatural for two friends, and that friends wouldn't sneak into each other's rooms like this with such severe punishment on the line.

It was safe in his arms, with the dull hum of his television running an old horror film in the background. You didn't have to think about much other than his warmth when you sat between his legs with your back to his chest. Or when his arm was draped over your shoulder and you were pressed into his side—actually, you think you preferred this one though you felt sorry for his sore arm.

You would bicker about dumb, pointless things. Which movie is better, or which character deserved to be mutilated more. It would go on for so long that Megumi would bang his fist on their shared wall to get the two of you to shut up.

There was no curse strong enough to change time itself, so you keep your thoughts and memories to yourself when you respond.

"You'll be too tired to function on your shift," you reason.

"You both will be fine without me." Better off without me, you know he means. You've gotten good at reading between his lines.

You slowly sit up in your sleeping bag, eyes never leaving Yuji. He seems so frail right now, even though he looks more adult than he ever has before.

"Human Earthworm 4 was better than 2," you suddenly say. His eyes peer open again in confusion.

"Huh? 2 was way better."

"I liked the love story in 4," you argue, slowly getting out of your bag to shuffle to his side of the concrete tunnel. He looks at you as if you've said something outlandish, too preoccupied with his thoughts to wonder why you've come so close.

"2 had the best special effects though."

Your body shifts under his blanket.

"But 4 had a happier ending." (As far as 'happy' goes in the Human Earthworm series, at least.)

His arm falls around your waist as it has a hundred times, pulling you into his chest.

"Whatever," he huffs. The next topic comes fast and you're thrown into a full blown conversation with him. If you concentrate enough, you can imagine your bodies being tangled together in his bed, safe and sound.

Concrete and fire and the stench of curses melt away until he's all you can focus on.

"You have weird taste in movies," he concludes with his eyes drifting shut.

NOVEMBER 2 2018

You think you know how to fix broken people until you find that they are more than skin and bones.

You learn one thing after the Shibuya Incident: there are wounds residing within Yuji just as much as there are marking his flesh.

Yuta, you realize, had left the two of you alone to sleep and has protected you all night. You'll make it up to him, you reason. Yuji deserved to sleep.

When you wake up to his sleeping face, you think his cuts are healing nicely. But then his expression twists up in terror—a nightmare, if he even had enough energy left in him to conjure up dreams. He murmurs in his sleep, shakes his head a few times and thrashes around so much you're surprised you slept through the night by his side.

"Sukuna," he's whispering. Sukuna, Sukuna, Sukuna. King of Curses. The second voice tormenting him that lives in his own brain like a parasite. You bury yourself into his chest and hold him as tight as you can. He relaxes, body releasing its rigid form, but the murmurs continue.

He is shattered beyond repair. No amount of cursed energy could fix that, even if you tried.

You had once watched Yuji electrocute himself trying to set up the janky old television in his dorm room.

He fell back onto the floor with a loud crash, head hitting the wood so hard you thought he might have a concussion. It caused such a racket that Megumi came running into the room asking what happened, demon dog ready behind him in case of an ambush.

You rushed to the floor, discarding all the food you had settled in your lap and crumbled beside him to scoop him into your arms.

"Yuji!" You called him. People rarely used his first name. You felt special, like you knew him better than others did and for some reason that was a privilege. "Are you okay?"

He laughed in your arms, seeming unfazed by the fact that electricity had run through every vein in his body. "I'm fine, see? My finger just slipped."

You and Megumi both sighed in relief, though you always thought it was strange when you reflected on it. Yuji was a funny guy, yes. He was equal parts humour and destruction but not a klutz. Mistakes happen, so you let it slide until now, but some part of you was nagging to ask.

"That day," you start while rolling up your sleeping bag. "You electrocuted yourself. Remember?"

He looks at you funny over his shoulder. Yuta has already started cracking open cans of food for breakfast, embers of your dead fire cracking.

"Hmm, yeah. I remember. Why?"

"I just thought..." you trail off. "Well, Sukuna makes you tough to a lot of things. I'm surprised small electric shocks aren't one of them."

Sukuna. A name you'd been avoiding since this morning. Sickening silence settles between you. It's so heavy that you pause in your cleaning to look at him, brow raised.

"Yeah," he coughs. "Well, maybe I exaggerated."

"Huh?" You sound annoyed now. "You scared us half to death!"

Yuji only falters in his own chores. When he looks at you again, there's a longing in his gaze that you don't know how you could have missed. Or perhaps it was never there until now.

"It was nice to have you fawning over me," he admits.

The day goes on and all you feel is a terrible grief.

You become painfully aware of each millimeter the sun glides across the sky, from one horizon to the other. Time slips through your fingers fast as sand.

Horrifically, you can't find anything to talk about to fill the emptiness—Nobara and Megumi feel off the table considering the extent of their injuries. You don't even dare to breathe Gojo's name, let alone speak of him so boldly as Yuta is.

You're afraid that Yuji will spiral again, confused and unwilling to cooperate with his judgement clouded by loss. It's not your fault, you would say. It is, he would argue. It would do neither of you good, so you idle around while he and Yuta devise plans to tiptoe around the higher ups.

A part of you knows that if either of you told him to submit and die, he would. He's already teetering on the edge of self-destruction.

On the outside, he seems perfectly indifferent. Gaze steady, face stone and unchanging as he speaks. He's doomed, ill-fated, someone full of misfortune. He looks so lonely that the air itself parts for him where he stands.

To shoulder so much responsibility, so much death, maybe he truly is alone. Some fraction of him, at least—a piece of himself only he would ever understand.

Your hand snakes into his without a second thought. You don't know why you did it, nor do you have any reasoning that he doesn't yank away from you. His hand trembles, and it's then that you realize his whole body is wracked with tremors that don't match his distant disposition.

The second thing you learn is this: when Yuji self-destructs, he does it from the inside-out.

Itadori Yuji loves chocolate cake.

He loves all food, really, acting like your friend group's personal food dumpster whenever any of you were full. But chocolate cake you knew he had a sweet tooth for.

You used to bring it with you to his dorm, stopping by the convenience stores on the way home to grab a pre-packaged slice from the fridge for him to eat.

"You're making a mess," you would tell him with a frown, using your thumb to wipe up frosting from the corner of his mouth. You would lick the pad of your finger clean after that, and he would watch almost in a trance.

It's the reason why you stop on one of your patrols, poking through the fridge section of a convenience store. The power has been out for a long time in this part of the city, all the food is already room temperature, but you figure this is fine as long as it smells okay.

The way Yuji's face lights up when he sees you is all it takes for the worry to go away.

It briefly feels as though nothing has ever gone wrong—that after this slice of cake the two of you will tumble back onto his mattress and turn on another showing of Titanic. (He groaned about it once, saying he got KO'd too many times during this film. You only laughed in confusion.)

At the end of the day, you know those days will never come back to you, lost forever in the wind.

Fire dances before you and you watch, enchanted by the flames. You remember last night, how not even the firelight could make Yuji look the same as he did before. You turn your head to look at him, to see if it's any different tonight, just for your cheek to be caught in his palm.

His thumb traces your lip, the way you used to do to him. You recognize the pull of his finger against your flesh, the swipe of it to get frosting off, but he still seems dissatisfied.

"What?" You ask.

"It didn't come off," he mutters, leaning in dangerously close to observe. Heat rises all the way to your cheeks and makes your hairs stand on end. His touch is like molten lava. You wonder if it has something to do with the monster living inside of him.

"I can't see it," you whine without a mirror.

He draws a little closer, until he's inches from your face. "Let me..."

You've suddenly been dropped into cold, unknown waters. This is all unfamiliar. He's rushing this, as if making up for all the time the two of you lost pretending you were only friends. As if he can cram all the things he's wanted to tell you into one night.

Recoiling away, you find yourself hesitating. If he kisses you, this all becomes too real. It's an acknowledgment of his impending death. That the thread of his life is finer and further stretched than yours is.

An unpleasant thought rings through your mind. What if I become a curse on him?

"This only ends badly for us," you whisper, but the conviction is missing from your voice.

He doesn't care. At least, it doesn't look like he does. Who knows what he's thinking right now?

"Who cares?" He says. "We're Jujutsu Sorcerers. Everything bad happens to us no matter what."

You don't have any rebuttal to that, no argument that forms in your mind that could challenge his words. He was right. Only disaster befalls Sorcerers. Disaster and grief.

For a while you had forgotten, living these idyllic months watching the days pass by. You feel like you wasted that precious time worrying about stupid things, like what to have for breakfast or what kind of snacks you should pick up for movie night.

(It ended up being popcorn every time. He liked to piss off Sukuna with it, saying the King of Curses would never get to experience the pleasure of picking out kernels from his teeth. You scoffed but bought it anyway.)

Another thought crosses your mind: Yuji is more fit to be in a rom-com, or a television series where the good guys always win. Not this tragedy. Not this massacre.

You wonder if he's ever felt the same way. If he ever wished he could reach into the sky and turn the sun back to a time before he even knew what a curse was.

If you’d met each other under different circumstances, would this have been a different story? The thought makes your heart ache, a part of you so deep that even if you reached into your chest and plucked it, you'd still wail.

"Can I?" He asks you, eager but quiet. Had this been a few months ago, you imagine that he would have had this spark in his eye. That his lips would be crashing into yours with no inhibition.

But Yuji has always been selfless, you think he always will be. He doesn't want to drag you down if you don't want to—an out, they call it. An escape route just before he careens into a ditch.

Hope has drained from every inch of his expression. This is his loneliness talking.

Despite the dread that licks up your spine, you cup his face. You swear he jolts slightly beneath your touch, as if you've reached out to strike him down. A retribution he believes he deserves.

He kisses you like it's his last day on earth.

You learn one last thing: Itadori Yuji tastes familiarly of death.

Yuta decides to leave you alone for a second night in a row. His presence is so crushing that you know he's alive, but he stalks off somewhere else, leaving just you and Yuji huddled by the pitiful fire you've built.

He once claimed himself jokingly to be a love expert, and then ran off to Kenya for so long that you lost track of how much time passed. You wish you'd asked him before he left what he meant, but at the time it seemed irrelevant. Insignificant. The name Itadori Yuji had not yet been impressed into your heart like a seal.

You're busy setting up the sleeping bags, this time pushing them flush together. They're so close you can barely see the seam between them. Yuji stands on the other side of the fire, watching.

It reminds him of all the times you'd ever scolded him for not making his bed in the morning. I'm gonna crawl back in tonight anyway, he said. Who cares if it's messy?

Idiot, you would call him. But there was no malice behind it. He treated it like a pet name, a badge of honour to be your idiot.

Life felt so simple back then. He was full of determination and life and stuck to his morals as best he could. When he wavered he would text you to come over so you could fall asleep on his chest and suffocate any other thoughts out of his head.

"I've never felt so powerful before," he admits quietly. You turn to look at him, curious. "Like I could do anything in the world."

There's a negative connotation to that, you know. He could do anything. The world would crumble at his feet and there he would stand, laughing at it all. It isn't his will, not even slightly, but the demon taking refuge in his body would love to see the blood pool.

"Like I could just... reach out and—"

"Yuji!" You hiss, lurching forward to take his hand into yours and retreat from the flame. The skin is already pink and blistering, scorched by the embers. You twist his wrist around, observing where the fire licked the deepest, and pour your energy into him.

When you look up to see if he's crying, or at least grimacing in pain, you find only his smiling face—warm and adoring. For a second it feels like the world isn't burning around you.

It was nice to have you fawning over me.

You wipe that stupid smirk off his face, leaning in to smear a kiss along the scar on his lip.

"Idiot," you say, and he laughs for the first time in so long that it sounds foreign in your ears.

(He doesn't fall asleep that night. He would rather savour the sound of your soft snores, memorize the form of your body in his hold, and try his hardest to burn this into his brain.

So be it if you come to curse him one day. He would welcome you with open arms.)

NOVEMBER 3 2018

The day comes when Megumi sneaks into your hideout, asking for help.

His sister, he explains. He needs help saving Tsumiki. For some reason, resentment boils in your stomach, but then it's snuffed just as fast.

Two days and two nights you've spent pretending Japan isn't collapsing, content with sitting idly by as curses overran Tokyo. You're sure Megumi thought you to be cowards, that you were all hiding under this bridge to wait out the hellstorm that was raining down on your homes.

It was true to some extent. Once Yuji stepped out into battle again, that was that. You're not sure things would ever be the same again, though you suppose you lost the privilege of routine days ago.

"Let me come too," you urge. Three pairs of eyes land on you.

"No," Yuji pushes. "It's dangerous."

"I can fight!"

"You can't," he pauses, then corrects himself, "You won't."

Awkward silence settles over your encampment. Yuta stirs, standing to hold you steady by the shoulders.

"If we need help... if one of us is hurt, we'll need you unharmed. Do you understand?"

Ah, ever so wise, your upperclassman. So easy to persuade you. There's a reason why he's the chosen one only second to Gojo.

You swallow the bile that fights up your throat. "What if you don't come back?"

Yuji steps in this time, knocking away Yuta to hold you by the face. Get a grip, this means. Pull yourself together, don't you dare fall apart in front of me.

"We will."

You once considered telling him how you felt, letting it eat away at you until Nobara groaned in disgust.

“If Itadori starts dating before I do, I’ll puke.”

You remember that you laughed, thinking she was so dramatic. You loved that about her. “I think you would do worse.”

She glared at you, foot lightly kicking at your shin under the table. Still, she made sure to push equal amounts of rice to your side of the plate. “I might burn a village down,” she huffed, placing her chin on her palm.

“You’re fine. Even if I told him how I feel, I don’t think he’d accept.”

“Huh?” Nobara sounded genuinely confused, raising a brow at you. “What makes you think that?”

You didn't know how to answer that. Maybe you were just afraid that you had misinterpreted everything, that the way he held you was protective in a familial manner and that he would slam his door in your face when you tried.

Looking back on it, you can imagine him in the next room ranting about the same things to Megumi.

“He still has posters of Jennifer Lawrence on his wall,” you argued weakly while shoveling rice into your spoon. She watched you take your bite with her lips parted in disbelief.

You wish you had told him, then. Not that it would have changed where you both ended up.

You watch as they pack up their things.

Megumi's demon dog keeps you quiet company, tail thrashing against the ground as you slick back its fur. They talk around the dying flames, devising plan after plan. None seem safe. None would be.

Yuta and Megumi leave first, taking the lead in front of the pack. His dog melts into the shadows and disappears, leaving you sitting alone.

"I want to take you back, but..." Yuji glances over his shoulder toward his death sentence. "Will you make it okay on your own?"

You get up slowly, as if to draw out the time he stands before you. A thousand questions run through your head: what if you never see him again? What if this kills him, not by body, but by his already damaged soul?

He must sense the racing of your mind, so he leans in to engulf you in his arms. In an instant, memories of those days spent lounging in his bed, shoveling your food onto his plate, and purposefully talking louder to tease Megumi come flooding.

A year you would never forget. You're sure it'll become a curse if you dwell, so you tell him: "I'll make it. You go on, they need you."

I need you, too. Stay. If only it were so simple.

He smiles at you, warm like the sun that's hidden behind the barrier. Itadori Yuji looks like a ghost of his former self, battle-worn and covered in scars where his skin used to be smooth. He kisses you again for good measure, making sure he remembers the way you sigh into his mouth.

When he pulls away, there's life gleaming in his eyes.

"Let's watch Human Earthworm 5 when I come back."

Your thumb brushes the corner of his lip. You open your mouth to speak, to finally tell him the truth after all this time. You'd rather not die regretting you never said it, after all.

But you stop.

"I prefer Titanic," you confess. He shakes his head and kisses your forehead. Then he’s gone, taking all the warmth with him.

You'll make up for lost time one day. It won’t be today. You can tell him all about your feelings when he comes back to you.

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vlrspace · 4 months

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where’s everybody? yuuji wonders as he walks through the dorms, looking for his friends, who seemingly disappeared from the face of earth. he long stopped calling out names, already feeling a little defeated by the fact that he will spend his saturday afternoon alone.

it doesn’t bother the pink haired male as much anymore, he’s used to being alone even when his grandpa was alive. still, the slight sting in his heart and the small lump in the back of his throat is something he can’t evade. though right before his mood swings towards the gloomier side, yuuji takes a big breath and decides to might as well make something to eat and maybe watch a movie too, there’s no point in sulking around.

what he doesn’t expect is hearing the sound of music from the kitchen, following by the clinking of dishes.

as he opens up the door, yuuji sees you leaning over the kitchen isle in the middle of the room, looking at a battered up book, reading to yourself. he contemplates to silently turn around and go back to his room, not wanting to be a bother but you look up at him after hearing someone stepping into the room.

and when a sweet smile spreads across your face, yuuji finds himself not wanting to leave.

“yuuji! wanna bake cookies with me?” you ask excitedly upon seeing him and you stand straight back up, waiting for his answer.

at your question, the boy opposite of you feels warmth spreading through his whole body and he’s sure there is a faint blush on his cheeks. you’ve been nothing but kind to him ever since he joined jujutsu tech, his pretty upperclassman who’s the definition of an angel. his heart flutters with every smile you send his way and he could literally melt in your arms every time you hug him.

so without hesitation, yuuji replies “yes, i’d love to!” even if he hadn’t baked cookies before and has no clue what to do.

“great, come here then” you invite him closer happily as you make him space, so he can also read the instructions in the book as well. “have you baked cookies before?” you ask, while looking up at him with bright eyes and yuuji feels butterflies flying around in his tummy.

“no, no i haven’t” he answers with a sheepish smile, scratching the back of his head and you take the book in your hands, standing a little closer to him.

“well it’s quite easy, you can never make the cookie dough wrong, but we have to make sure we take it out of the oven in time, so they aren’t burned to crisp” you explain and yuuji can’t tear his eyes away from you. “what kind of cookies do you want to make?”

yuuji doesn’t care what kind of cookies you two make, as long as he gets to spend time with you, alone like this. he can’t seem to function properly anyways, because you stand a little too close to him, not that he minds, and the smell of your strawberry shampoo and the whiff of your parfume fills up his nostrils, he feels very comfortable being around you.

that’s why yuuji tells you, he doesn’t mind, he’s not a picky eater and he’s happy making cookies however you like. you excitedly nod and the two of you get prepared to make chocolate chip cookies.

ten minutes later, the two of you are well into making the cookie dough and while you sometimes chime into the conversation with the instructions, you and yuuji talk about anything and everything that’s on your minds.

“do you know where everyone is?” yuuji asks curiously and you think for a second before answering.

“well as far as i know, nobara and maki went shopping or more like nobara dragged maki with her” you let out a laugh and yuuji joins you because he can imagine that be the case. “yuuta is still abroad on a mission. panda and toge went to get a few groceries because it’s their turn to make dinner tonight” you fist bump the air and yuuji can only agree with you because the two second years do cook well, but it makes him wonder if you’d like his cooking too.

“and megumi?” he asks before he’d get too into his head about you.

“i don’t actually know where he is” you say with your brows furrowed and you only shrug after a few seconds. “he might be in his room, you know how he likes his space” your response makes yuuji sulk over the dough in his hands and a visible pout forming on his face.

“i knocked on his door and got no response” he mumbles dejectedly and you let out a little giggle at his reaction.

“awh, it’s okay yuuji don’t take it to heart, that’s just how megumi is and besides we get to hang out together. and you know, i really like spending my time with you” your last words are softer and quieter, your gaze remains on your own cookie dough and you hope that your blush isn’t as visible because your face sure feels hot.

it’s funny how you thought that you could keep your feelings at bay, but it’s proven to be a real struggle when he’s a few inches away from you with his large, veiny hands and the loose white shirt does nothing to hide his broad shoulders and muscular body and you don’t even want to think about those grey joggers. and yuuji is so nice, not many boys your age are this friendly and kind, he’s also very funny and strong willed (you can’t imagine what it’s like to exist with sukuna in the same body). you’re somewhat grateful that you are a year above him because you would have a hard time being around him as classmates, while also heavily crushing on him.

you hadn’t realised that yuuji moved away from his spot, his own dough completely flattened out and ready to be portioned into smaller shapes. you are nowhere near that far, though that is no surprise, with a natural raw strength like yuuji’s, he has no trouble with flattening out cookie doughs or anything really.

his firm chest pressing against your back is the first thing you feel, conjoined with his larger, warmer but slightly sticky hands on your own ones, helping you with the dough as his lips hover just above your left ear.

when did he move behind you like that?

“i like spending my time with you too” he replies lowly, pressing you a little into the kitchen isle as he works the dough with your hands.

yuuji doesn’t know what’s got into him, his body moved on its own and in a second he was behind and on you. he can feel sukuna’s energy slightly fading and yuuji guesses this whole thing was his idea. for once, he’s thankful for the evil curse, but he hopes that you aren’t uncomfortable.

the last thing yuuji wants is for you to be uncomfortable, with him.

your breathing is a little rapid from his actions, but then he feels you leaning into him and yuuji feels the butterflies doing another round of flying in his tummy. it isn’t like you aren’t the same, mainly after his words, your mind feels a little hazy as you feel a sudden wave of happiness washing over you.

yuuji presses your hands against the dough gently, not wanting to hurt you. the process is a little slower than when he was doing it alone and when you two are finished, it makes the boy chuckle at how quick you are to grab a cookie cutter, your butt pressing into his crotch softly (he can barely stop a groan leaving his mouth) and he wraps his right hand around yours and the two of you begin to press the cutter into the dough.

your left hands are intertwined on the kitchen isle, his palm completely engulfing yours as the two of you continue on working in silence.

@/vlrspce, 2023

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theglitterypages · 5 months

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JJK Men As Your bf Featuring Itadori Yuji

Itadori Yuji as a boyfriend

-Yuuji is definitely the sweetest boyfriend you could have. He's very affectionate and he never fails to reassure you that he loves you so much. This reassurance from your boyfriend helps you overcome your insecurities and lessen the jealousy in you.

-Loves cuddling, he always tell you that it's cold but that's just an excuse. This cutie pie will always insist that he needs to cuddle with you because it's cold even if it's not. He just wants to keep you close, it helps him relax because to him cuddling you means protecting you.

-He would cook for you. If you're living in the same flat, you will only cook occasionally because he will treat you like a princess and won't let you cook for him unless you insist. He says he enjoys cooking because he wanted your stomach to be filled with what he cook with love. He will pack your lunch and trust me, he will buy different lunch boxes for every day of the week. He will arrange it cutely and your classmates will be so jealous of how neatly done your lunch is. It's not just aesthetically pleasing, the taste also exceeds expectations.

-Loves kissing your lips but he'll be kissing your forehead much often. I can already see Yuji as a guy who would only kiss your lips in a very intimate setting. Even if he's into PDA, he still sets boundaries because he doesn't want to embarrass you in public. He prefers kissing your forehead in public, or the tip of your nose, and if there's a man nearby obviously admiring his girl, that's the only time where he would bravely kiss you in public. But even so, he will still whisper to you asking if he can kiss you on your lips in public. He never would do that if you say no.

-Yuji can be forgetful but he makes sure to organize his schedule to not forget important events with you. He has everything marked in his calendar, from your monthsarry, anniversary, your period, your exams, and everything else. He loves to check your schedule that you keep and sync it on his so he would know when he would pick you up.

-The type of guy that you can drag in nail salons and he'll get his pretty nails done as well uwu. Yuji loves seeing you get your nails done, he loves seeing your nais colored and seeing tiny patterns and arts on it. He wouldn't stop admiring your nails, he'll hold your hand and kiss every finger and tell you how much he loves it. Sometimes your tight schedule forbids you from having your nails done. Yuji keeps track on when you would usually get your nails done. (He has it marked in his calendar, like "28th of the month is my princess' nail care day") so when you don't mention anything about nails on that day, Yuji will do your nails for you (sort of) since he's not a pro, he would buy press on nails with different designs and put them on for you.

Yuji woke up early on Sunday morning. He noticed that you were already out of bed so he immediately took his phone under his pillow and exit the room to look for you. He opened his phone and saw a reminder for today. "My Princess' Nail Care Day" says the notification on his phone. Yuji panicked and looked around just to see you in front of your laptop at the living room. You were sipping your coffee and your eyes were fixed on your screen, you couldn't even glance up at Yuji who sat down beside you at the sofa.

"Good morning, beautiful."

Yuji kissed your cheeks as he looked at what you were doing on your laptop. You stopped typing for a moment and gave him a peck on his cheek before typing once again. "Good morning, handsome. Why're you up so early?" you asked, Yuji placed his arms around you and let his eyes roam on the laptop screen. You were creating a power point presentation about a certain genre in literature. "You weren't beside me so what's the point of sleeping. Plus, it's nail care day today isn't it? What time is your appointment?" he asked.

He stood up and made his way to the kitchen as he waits for your response.

"Babe, Nail care day is cancelled. There's too much stuffs we need to do. There was a last minute change in our report and I got to fix it. Plus, I'll be at Nobara's place for another homework. I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you last night." You knew that Yuji loves accompanying you to the Nail Salon but there are times like this where school deadlines are pain in the ass. "Maybe we can squeeze it in on Tuesday, love. I'm sorry." you apologized, you closed your laptop and moved to the dining table where Yuji is making his coffee. You were pouting up at him and he smiled.

"Hey, it's nothing. No need to say sorry, I know how tough it is. Want me to help? I can type your contents on your presentation, you can do other stuffs. Just send me the things needed to be there, and you can check if I did it right or nah." He sat beside you and look over at your laptop as he sips onto his coffee. As a boyfriend, Yuji wants to always lend you a hand whenever he can, to him, it's a huge deal to share problems, works and other worries with his partner, he wanted to let you know that whatever it is, you can count on him.

You smiled and kissed him on his cheeks. "Aww, you're the best babe! I'll send the written report to you, I'll take a shower before I go straight to Nobara's flat. I'll probably back after lunch. Is it okay for you?" you asked as you take one last sip on your coffee. You're so thankful that you have a reliable boyfriend like Yuji. He's the best boyfriend ever.

Yuji nods, "Alright, I'll cook breakfast so you could eat before you go. Want me to cook you lunch too?" he asked as he follows you to the bedroom.

"Babe…" you looked at him with teary eyes, Yuji frowned and held your hand gently. "What's wrong? Is there a problem?" he asked, concerned.

You shook your head and hugged him tight, letting yourself inhale his sweet scent. "No, you're just too..sweet. I don't deserve you." you sniffed as you feel him chuckle. Yuji really gives you the princess treatment and that's not an exaggeration, and you wanted to do the same for him but when he's like this you really feel like you don't deserve this kind of love, because he's just too reliable, he's always there and sometimes you feel bad, thinking that you're not giving the same thing that he's giving in this relationship.

Yuji gently pulled away from you and tucked your hair behind your ear. "You deserve every great things in this world. I love you, hmm? We're partners, alright? Whatever you do, I should do my best to be a part of it." he smiled, cupping your face and kissing you softly.

"You go and take a shower. I'll drop you at Nobara's." he kissed you once more and took his laptop to work on your power point.

You weren't able to go home after lunch. When you checked your phone it was already 6 pm and even if you texted Yuji to tell him you won't be home at the hour your promised, you still felt bad. The two of you weren't able to spend much time together yesterday, because he was the one busy with his classmates, he was at Megumi's place till 7 and when he got home he looks tired so y'all went to bed early and now it's already 6 and there's not much time left to do some fun stuffs for the weekend.

"I'm home, babe." you announced as you open the door of your apartment. The living room was empty but it wasn't long till Yuji appears from the bedroom, he rushed to help you out of your shoes and gave you a tight hug and a kiss on your forehead, it's something that he always does when you just arrived home, "You should've called, I was gonna pick you up." he said as he took your bag from you and set it on the center table.

"Phone's dead on my way home. I just took a cab."

"You look tired, come, I cooked something for you. I also finished your presentation and I went to Fushiguro's house to borrow some books, I got two that is related to your presentation, you can check it and see if something's useful. I already had the page marked."

Yuji took advantage of his free time to think of ways to help you and make you relax when you get home. He wanted you to feel relieved at home and not worry much about stuffs.

Upon hearing his efforts, you charged yourself on your boyfriend, Yuji caught you because of his quick reflexes and you buried your face in his neck, "I love you so much, Yuji." you whispered. Yuji blushed, part of him is thankful you're not seeing what he looks like right now, because he's sure he's as pink as his hair.

"I love you too, princess." he whispered as he gently set you down.

After eating dinner, Yuji helped you clean your make up and you've decided to watch a movie while cuddling at the living room before you go to bed. You set up the movie and the snacks while Yuji was at the room looking for something.

"Babe, movie's ready!" you called excitingly.

Yuji was busy looking for the bag full of pressed on nails that he bought earlier. He figured that he's gonna put them on you so you can still feel like you had your nails done. He went out of the bedroom holding the paper bag behind him as he walks towards you.

"Hey, I paused the movie for y--What's that? What're you hiding?" you asked, trying to peek at what he has behind him but he laughed and avoid your attempts to peek. "Sit down, baby. I'll let you see if you behave." he said in a serious tone, you sat down properly and wait for him to show you what is it.

Yuji showed you the paper bag first, and you frowned. "Ahm okay, what is it?" you asked. Yuji handed it to you with a smile. "Take a look." he smiled.

When you opened the bag, your jaw dropped. The bag was full of pressed on nails and the colors, the designs and the shapes are all pretty. Man, you can't count how many they are. "Holy, babe, these are so pretty! OMG!" you squealed and hugged him tightly. Yuji hugged you back and took the bag from you.

"I bought it so you'd still feel like you got your nails done. And I'll put it on for you. Before your class, tomorrow. So you can choose a design and we'll have it on your nails tomorrow." he whispered, pinching your cheeks as he sat beside you.

You checked each pack inside the bag and every pack that you see makes you realize how much care Yuji has put in choosing the designs, he got the right design and colors that you loved and all you could so is pepper his face with kisses all night because he deserves it for being the good boyfriend that he is.

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soxcietyy · 4 months

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What you guys do after a long mission.

˚₊‧꒰𓆩 ♱ 𓆪꒱ ‧₊˚ Yuji, Yuta, Gojo

Itadori: Even after such a long day of running around and dealing with curse spirits you never forget the most important thing of the night. Skincare! You guys sometimes arrived dirty and covered in sweat so hitting the shower is the first thing but what about the dirt that is deep in the skin? Before going to sleep itadori lays in bed letting you do your thing. He doesn’t complain about it even if he’s tired he actually enjoys it very much. You massage his skin with cleansing oil, put face masks on him, lip treatment, and eye creams. He usually ends up falling asleep with everything on him. The way your soft gentle hands touch his skin is enough to soothe him to sleep. In the morning he’ll wake up to see you next to him sleeping. Siting there he wonders how you managed to get everything off of him without awaking him.

Yuta: After showering and resting for a bit on the couch it’s time for dinner. The both of you go to the kitchen and start cooking. He likes to help you not wanting you to do all the work after a long day. He thinks things should be 50/50. Though it more of you cooking because you know the recipe and him cutting and grabbing the ingredients for you. He loves taste testing the food you make. He likes to add input about seasonings to add because he tried them when he was in Africa. Supposedly he has better tastebuds than you. While you serve the food he sets up the table and brings the food. He pulls out your chair and you both dig into the food. At the end he’s stuffed and can’t look at the food anymore. Probably because you kept giving him more food insisting that he eats more because he needs it for the missions.

Gojo: The second you guys step inside your home he’s asking for a full body massage. He’s claiming that he did all the work and practically carried you. You try to argue that he is wrong and that you actually did something but either way you end up giving him what he wants. He will lay sprawled on the carpet and wait for you to come. Dragging your feet towards him, you massage him and he has the nerve to boss you around and criticize your skills. Out of love of course, he only wants what’s best for you and that’s you being better at this. When he’s actually hurt he wants you to nurse him back to health. Even if it is the tiniest cut. Just baby the man that’s all he has been shown and given his entire life. He’s such a big tease no matter his condition making you laugh. Sometimes he’s unbearable though.

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mssonepiece · 3 months

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Yuji is the best..

Yuji Itadori x Reader

Content~Fluff

584 Words

Your headboard banged against the wall as you jumped back into your bed, trying to escape the cold chill that runs over your body…

Yuji had a date planned to go walk around the park and later have a picnic, but it started raining as soon as you finished doing your makeup. Worried that the rain had ruined your date and you wouldn't get to see Yuji anymore, you called him in the midst of a small mental breakdown. He’s always so quick to comfort you back down. Yuji told you he would still come over so the two of you could have an at-home date. He smiled hearing your excited cheers through the phone and sped over to your house as fast as his legs would carry him.

Yuji followed behind, causing a louder bang and making you squeal by grabbing your feet then pulling them towards his body that kneeled at the edge of your bed. He thinks you look so cute and can't even tell your makeup is messed up from all the crying you were doing prior to him getting here. Yuji thinks you look as pretty as always. He moves his hands up and uses your body as leverage to get into your bed, twisting his body to lay next to you and face each other. With his hand now resting on your hip, he smiles. You watch as Yuji continues to get comfortable in your bed. It’s not long until he's pulling himself higher up and pulling you almost completely on his chest. "There." He says with a sigh, rubbing his left hand up and down your back and enjoying the warm feeling of your body blanketing his. The shared body heat feels so nice it brings a smile to your face as well. Both of you feel so loved in the moment you feel as if you could fall asleep in his embrace. You lay there in silence for a while, it's almost like you’ve both fallen asleep when Yuji breaks the comfortable silence with a soft whisper. "Wanna watch a movie?" He asks, looking down at you laying on his chest to see if you were really asleep or not. Your eyes flicker open and over to his, you see him staring at you and giggle. He lets out a small laugh too and asks again, “Do you?” It sounds like he thinks you’ll say no, but how could you? You’re already laid in bed and you’ll probably be asleep in minutes anyway.

“Yeah of course. Whachu wanna watch?” You nuzzle into him to get a bit closer.

“hmm..” He tried to think but you know you won’t like any movie he’s about to say right now. “hm, how about human earthworm 2? I’ve actually been wanting to rewatch it for a while now.” His eyes travel the room at the thought. You rub your hand against his chest almost subconsciously which brings his eyes back to you.

“If that’s what you wanna watch babe. I’m probably gonna fall asleep.” You're already closing your eyes as you’re talking to him. He weakly smiles and pulls his arm tighter against your waist. Reaching for your laptop with his other hand, he carefully places it down on the leg yours was not draped over. Grabbing an extra pillow on your bed to put under the other side so the screen is even, finally he opens the screen and types in your password, then Netflix into Chrome.

The End...

Visual of Yuji pulling your feet at the end of the bed. tehe (～￣▽￣)～

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bas-writes · 5 months

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nonsexual acts of intimacy ↬ cuddling in a blanket fort

❧ itadori yuji x gn!reader | cw: aged up character, a little bittersweet aftertaste to it ❧

"Aren't we a little bit too old for this?"

The pile of blankets, strategically spread over chairs next to the heater, billows and heaves from side to side until Itadori's head pokes out from between the folds. When peeking at you like this, from below, his eyes seem even bigger and sadder, giving him a perfect kicked puppy look.

You've been together for quite a long time and you're still not sure whether it's just his charm or he does it on purpose.

"You can't be too old for a blanket fort, Y/N." He pouts, disappointment in his voice almost palpable. "C'mon? I have snacks?"

The fact Itadori put so much time and effort into building this…living room-clogging monstrosity is on its own begging for you to cave in—but it's not the best of your days. You missed the stopover and had to wait outside in the worst weather possible, exposed to vicious wind and a disgusting mix of rain and snow. A hope for a fresh and dry change of clothes and a sofa to sprawl on have been keeping you sane on your way home.

And you've returned to…this.

"Popcorn with butter?" Itadori spreads the blankets further, showing the nest he's prepared inside. "Lots of butter."

Delicious, warm aroma hits your nose and melts your grumpiness in no time, "You know how to seduce me."

Itadori has exceeded himself, you realize once you crawl inside, on all fours, like a child, careful to not bump into fragile construction. There are pillows, piled into a fluffy bedding, yet another blanket already wrapped into a pocket just waiting for you two inside, and a whole mountain of your favorite snacks and sweet drinks. There's also a laptop, placed on a mini altar built of books and probably all of the fairy lights you've gathered in your apartment. It's blindingly bright and almost too hot—but once you caved, you simply can't resist the atmosphere.

Your boyfriend's muscular arms quickly find your middle and pull you into his lap, your legs soon tangled together under the blanket. He's warm and addictive with his strong hold—and yet, the back rest he provides with his torso is so soft you feel like drowning into his embrace. Dry clothes and sofa? This is what you have been looking for all day long, from the cruel, unpleasant dark morning to the ordeal of taking a commute mids moody November weather.

Itadori, feeling you nuzzling close into his body, embraces you tighter and kisses your temple before setting his chin on your shoulder. His touch is strong and secure, tight in that perfect, cozy way that comes to mind together with a perfectly matched weighted blanket. But there's an anxious possessiveness behind it, the bitter aftertaste of his past chasing you even in sweet and innocent moments like this, when you snuggle under the blankets, not like adults, but more like kids who barely discovered dating.

Maybe he's aware of it, maybe not. Regardless, you just can't stop yourself from sneaking your hands around his, softly caressing his scarred knuckles.

"Hey, what's wrong?" As always, it's you first in his concern, his own thoughts and needs far behind many things listed in between the two of you. "A bad day?"

"Well…it could be better. But let's just forget," you let him play this scenario. You always let him. He puts you on his altar and you gently lead him from this position into comfort he needs.

He kisses the crown of your head, leaning towards the laptop. "Any movie requests for tonight?"

"Anything but those disgusting horrors of yours, please."

a/n: yuji deserves all love and softness, especially now T^T i saw the prompt and i immediately thought about him. he's an adult in this drabble but he still loves sweet and childish moments like this

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songsofadelaide · 6 months

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Embrace you

tw/cw: set in 2018, female reader, established relationship, fluff, slice of life, slow mornings, literal sleeping together— and Sukuna talks in Yuuji's head lol wc: 469

Yuuji was not an early riser.

But something made him rise from his comfortable sleep on his— your bed that morning. When he surveyed the surroundings, Nobara and Megumi were nowhere to be found, but the evidence of last night's hangout was there— the wrappers of chips and sweets and empty cans of cola all bunched up in a single plastic bag that lay inconspicuously beside your full trash can.

You were still fast asleep beside him, undoubtedly cosy underneath all the covers and more. And when he lifted the sheets to dive in once more, seeing as there were only the two of you there with all the time in the world, he discovered something else.

Yellow—

Yuuji was filled with the overwhelming urge to embrace you when he found you wearing his favourite hoodie— a yellow one gifted to him by his senpais from Sugisawa Third High's Occult Club— as thanks for bailing them out of their predicament back then (His last yellow hoodie was destroyed when Sukuna got out after he swallowed the first finger) and as a parting gift since he had to move to Tokyo soon afterwards.

It wouldn't hurt to hold you, right? If he moved carefully, he could wrap his arms around your figure and pull you close—

[ "Listen, brat, if you're not going to hold her, then I will—" ]

Oh. Sukuna must be writhing in annoyance right now. Not that Yuuji cared, though. What he did care about was having to wake you from the sudden contact— so imagine his surprise when you reached out to him instead, clinging onto him as you slept through the early morning, not a care in the world and not at all noticing how his heart was in hysterics.

"Ahh, she smells so good, too," Yuuji couldn't help but sigh to himself as you curled up even closer to him.

A tiny groan escaped your lips, prompting him to cradle your face in fear you might have been hurt somewhere.

"Mmgood morning to you, too, Yuuji-kun," you said as your eyes met with his, your voice still dripping in sleepiness and a bit of sweetness.

He swallowed the lump in his throat before eventually replying, "G-Good morning…"

You gave him a lazy smile. "Wanna sleep in? It's our day off, after all."

Yuuji made himself comfortable, slowly shifting to bury his face in the crook of your neck this time.

"I'll take that as a yes, then," you chuckled, the sound of your laughter reverberating against his cheek. Oh, if only all his mornings started like this… But he knows that this is a luxury, and one he doesn't intend on wasting.

"You smell really good, you know."

You laughed again as you threaded your fingers through his hair. "I heard you the first time."

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candy69gurl · 20 days

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i was thinking a jjk req.

the reader is shy and kind but one day as they were pushed towards his limits and saw Yuji hurt,they lost it so they true power pops outs,they become more derangered,crazy,bloodthirtsy as they slash the head off of the enemy and did a mass genocide of their opponent and they laughed isterically covered in blood with a toothy sharp smile like this?

and they basycally become more fast and stronger

(idk this is more based on my jjk sona but...i hope its okay?)

Unstoppable

Yuji Itadori x gn!reader

Warnings- mentions of violence (fight with curse)

wc- 1.5k

Tags- @sweetchildcloud @rabbidbunwy

Your concerns prove to be prophetic. The Special Grade Cursed Spirit regroups, reemerging with renewed vigor. This time, it's bearing an even darker countenance, lunging with a vengeance. Unable to react in time, Yuji gets knocked unconscious by its unrelenting onslaught.

Helplessness floods you as you watch Yuji collapse under the Cursed Spirit's brutal attack. Fear gives way to determination, driving you to action.

You could vaguely hear their conversations as they passed by. They spoke of all sorts of things—the current status of the curse and how the first semester of school was going for them. Nothing overly interesting, but nothing to complain about either.

However, someone caught up to you quickly and walked along with you.

“Hey.”

You looked over to see a tall guy with strawberry blonde hair walking alongside you.

“Hi,” you mumbled, feeling your cheeks flush slightly at his sudden appearance.

“I heard you’re the new kid on campus—Y/N, right?” Yuji asked, smiling warmly as he walked beside you.

“Yeah,” you confirmed, still not used to hearing yourself admit such a thing out loud.

“Well, don’t worry too much. You’re among friends here,” he continued with a reassuring grin. "I'm Yuji Itadori, by the way. And we're in the same class, so we'll be seeing a lot of each other. You can come to me if you ever need help or just want to chat, alright?"

Yuji's hand brushed against yours briefly, giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go. He had a friendly demeanour that put you at ease, making it hard to ignore the butterflies in your stomach. Your cheeks felt warmed once again, and you found it difficult to meet his gaze. You managed to muster a forced smile in response.

"Thanks, Yuji... I really appreciate that. I'm still getting used to all of this." You gestured towards the school, trying to hide your nerves behind a polite facade.

As the weeks went by, you and Yuji grew increasingly comfortable with each other. The once-strained atmosphere transformed into an environment of easy camaraderie and mutual understanding. Sharing laughter, tears, joys, and fears, you began to feel a bond unlike any other.

Today, after a particularly grueling training session, you were hanging out with Yuji. The city lights flickered below, casting a prismatic glow upon both of you.

"You know…" Yuji started softly, shifting to turn onto his side to face you

"We're getting pretty close now, huh?" He asked, his eyes reflecting the twinkle of stars overhead.

"Yeah..." Your fingers hesitated before seeking out his hand and intertwining your fingers with his. "It feels like...we're unstoppable together, you know?" You whispered, glancing at Yuji's hand that now rested securely in yours. The warmth from his touch made its way up your arm, spreading throughout your entire body.

"Unstoppable," he repeated thoughtfully, tilting his head slightly.

"I like that," Yuji murmured, leaning closer to you, "you know Y/N, I don't want to lose you. Never"

You looked at his eyes, his eyes sparkled with love, "I don't want to lose you either"

"Y/N, I promise I will always protect you", he moved a strand of your hair from your face. Your lips were mere inches apart when the sweet moment between you and Yuji was abruptly interrupted by a blood-curdling scream echoing through the night air. You exchanged panicked glances before springing into action, charging towards the source of the piercing sound.

Upon reaching the location of the scream, you and Yuji found a small child, who was in the verge of death. A special grade cursed spirit, with its twisted, tendril-like limbs writhed about, wrapping the child.

Terror overwhelmed you as you beheld the horrific sight. The little child, trapped within the sinister, grasping tendrils of the Special Grade Cursed Spirit. As you retreated, fear etched every line of your features, tears streaming down your cheeks.

The sheer magnitude of the threat hit you like a ton of bricks. This was your first encounter with a Cursed Spirit - no amount of education or training could've prepared you for the raw horror of it. Tears streamed freely down your face as fear seized your heart.

Yuji, however, remained stoic, his gaze fixed firmly on the terrifying beast before him.

"Stay back!" Yuji barked, already preparing to engage the monster. He activated his cursed technique, and his eyes gleamed with determination as he lunged forward. His fists connected with the massive creature, sending shock waves through its form. The child managed to escape it's grip, running away from the area as soon as he could, crying for his mom.

From a safe distance, you watched in terror as Yuji fought valiantly against the monstrous curse. His fists lashed out with incredible speed and power, cracking the ground beneath him. Yet, the creature seemed unfazed by his assault.

Despite your overwhelming fear, you wished desperately to assist Yuji. You knew that standing idle while he risked his life would be irresponsible. However, paralyzing dread gripped your body, holding you back. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he continued to strike the massive entity.

In the midst of the battlefield, the air shimmered with the intensity of Yuji's battle against the colossal Cursed Spirit. Each punch sent tremors rippling through the earth as he tirelessly sought to free the trapped child. His cursed technique radiated power, painting the air with a blue aura.

Against this relentless onslaught, the creature's form quivered, yet it did not falter completely.

The air around Yuji grew thick with anticipation as he readied his ultimate move. With a swift motion, he darted forward in a blur, utilizing his Black Flash technique.

His movements became a blur, leaving streaks of distorted air in his wake. The Cursed Spirit was caught off guard, struggling to keep up with his rapid attacks. Witnessing this display left you in awe, even amidst the terror.

For a brief moment, hope sparked in your heart. Just as Yuji landed a devastating blow, the enemy's remaining tendrils recoiled, vanishing into the shadows. The freed child lay unconscious on the ground, narrowly escaping death.

Your heart pounded wildly in relief as Yuji staggered back, panting heavily from the exertion. He collapsed onto one knee, a mixture of satisfaction and exhaustion etching his features.

"Are you okay?" you asked him.

"I'm fine," Yuji managed, forcing a brave smile despite the strain evident in his voice. But the curse's swift strike left him comatose.

Closing your eyes tightly, you summon the courage to fight. Drawing from the lessons learned at Jujutsu High, you focused on the curse, attempting to channel your powers to aid Yuji.

The newfound resolve surges through your veins, pushing away the fear that have previously paralyzed you. With a deep breath, you focus intently on the Cursed Spirit, determine to aid Yuji.

As the enemy draws near, your cursed energy ignites, it surges into your katana. The demonic essence within you seethes, fueling a thirst for destruction. Like a frenzied predator, you unleash your power upon the Cursed Spirit. Your once-friendly features contorts into a ghastly, bloodthirsty visage as you swing your weapon, decapitating it with a single stroke.

Blood dripping from your teeth, staining your smile crimson as you laugh maniacally. "That's what you get bad for attacking innocent people," you cackle maniacally, showering the area with gore as you continue your rampage. Your laughter echoes eerily through the silent night, punctuated by the sickening crunch of each blow.

Finally, exhausted, you collapse to the ground, panting heavily. Purple Blood paints your hands and clothes, creating a gruesome tableau. Your laughter subsides, replaced by heavy breathing as the adrenaline begins to wear off. A wave of guilt and horror sweeps over you, washing away the madness. Your eyes lock with Yuji's unconscious form on the ground, and remorse floods your heart.

"Y-Yuji…" you manage, reaching out tentatively to touch his chest, checking for any signs of life.

Thankfully, Yuji stirrs slightly, his eyelids fluttering weakly. Relief washes over you as you realized he was still alive.

"Y-Yuji!" You cry out, squeezing his hand gently. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to do that... But we couldn't let those monsters hurt you again..."

He opens his eyes slowly, gazing at you with confusion and concern.

"Y/N..."

Relief floods Yuji's expression as he recognizes your efforts to save him. Gratefulness wells up within him, culminating in a tender smile.

"You...you saved me..." He murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes turn teary, "Sorry I couldn't protect you."

"No," you shake your head, wiping away a stray tear, "it's part of the job... protecting each other."

He pulls you close, and as he does, you feel a warmth spreading from your core outwards.

"Thank you..." Yuji whispers, his lips brushing against yours in an intimate gesture filled with gratitude and affection.

The kiss deepens, fervent yet gentle. The lingering scent of battle hangs heavy in the air, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of the moment. Passionate, yet gentle, Yuji's kiss leaves you breathless. In this embrace, all outside stimuli fades away, leaving only you two.

Drawing back slightly, Yuji gazes lovingly into your eyes. "You're amazing, Y/N," his voice is husky, laced with emotion.

"Thank you, Yuji," you respond, "I am nothing without your support"

"Together we are unstoppable, Y/N", his forehead touching yours. The moonlight cast a soft glow upon your faces as you share a loving look, your hearts beating in unison.

"Always by your side, Y/N," Yuji promises fervently, leaning in for another tender kiss.

This time, the kiss is slow and deliberate, filled with love and appreciation. It lingers, fueled by the strength of your bond. When he finally breaks away, he smiles softly.

"We're going to be the strongest duo".

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piichuu · 7 months

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♡ HIS WARM HOLD - ITADORI YUJI

WARNINGS: panic attacks, some fluff (?), gn!reader

WORD COUNT: 480

itadori yuji has been out with his friends for the past couple of hours, but as soon as he noticed the ten calls he’d gotten from you during the time he had simply just been to the toilet and left the phone with his friends, he rushed home to make sure you were okay. you hadn’t answered the phone as he called back which only caused the stress to grow throughout his body.

he walks inside the apartment, quickly closing the door behind him and kicking his shoes off. for a second, he stands still to try and hear where you can be, and as he hears the sounds of gasps and sniffles coming from the living room, he’s there as quick as lightning.

“baby? baby are you okay?” yuji walks over towards the couch where he finds you curled up into a ball with your hands over your ears. you’re gasping for air as if you’re struggling to breath while tears are running down your cheeks.

your boyfriend sits down beside you and puts his hands over yours to make sure all sounds are drowned out. there is worry clouding his eyes, but he tries to hide the panic he himself is having just by seeing you in such a stressed and panicked state. “it’s okay, it’s okay,” he mumbles to reassure the both of you, but mostly you who’s chest is heaving up and down.

he takes a few deep breaths, indicating for you to do the same while he tries to keep every possible sound out of your hearing by covering your ears. “you’re doing so good baby, just look at me,” he’s aware of the fact that his voice is most likely muffled, but he sees how your eyes stay fixated on his, not allowing anything else to enter your vision.

you keep looking at him as your breathing eventually evens and the tears that were previously streaming down your face finally come to a halt, now allowing him to wipe them away with the pads of his thumbs.

yuji carefully lifts his hands from yours. the apartment in itself is rather quiet, but the sounds of cars speeding past can still be heard, so he’s slow when moving his hands away from yours that’s covering your ears, not wanting the sounds to be too instant. “i’m here,” he whispers and leans his forehead against yours. “you’re okay.”

you nod and loosely wrap your arms around his middle, body too exhausted to do anything else at the moment. “you don’t have to speak, just rest here, with me. you’re safe now, i’m gonna look after you,” yuji mumbles as he brushes his fingers through your hair and pulls you close to his chest, but not too close, far too scared that you’ll struggle to breath again. “it’s okay, you’re okay. i’m not gonna leave, i’m here.”

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1864reruns · 3 months

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ౨ৎ itadori yūji ex–boyfie texts

tag(s)&warning(s). gn! reader, swearing, itafushi as a joke, 'kys' joke, they're so obviously still in love, sukuna pops up and makes many typos, reader is kinda mean to yūji, yūji d3ath mention 😔

from vyon. wasn't going to write for jjk... this doesn't count guys, it's just silly texts. always thought i'd cave and write a nanami oneshot first but 'beat again' by jls started playing and i started thinking about yūji as your ex boyfriend 😭😭

#౨ৎ itadori interlude!#౨ৎ jjk interlude!#jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen itadori #jujutsu kaisen x reader #itadori yuuji #itadori yuji x reader #itadori yuji x you #itadori yuji x y/n #itadori texts #itadori x reader #itadori x you #itadori x y/n #jujutsu kaisen texts

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mononijikayu · 2 months

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love countdown — itadori yuji.

Whispering over and over again how much you liked him, the words felt like a mantra, a testament to the depth of your feelings for him. And in return, he retorted the same, his hands treading carefully against your hair with such affection. You’d never felt this way before. You’d never been this comfortable before. Yuji smelled like citrus lemons, gentle and sweet tinge echoes in the waves around you. In that moment, surrounded by his warmth and affection, you felt an overwhelming sense of peace and contentment wash over you, knowing that you were exactly where you were meant to be.

GENRE: Fearsome Womb Arc, 2018;

WARNING/s: Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Banter, Romance, Falling in Love, Young Love, Love Confessions, Romantic Dates, Pet Names, Itadori Yuji Invented Romance;

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note: i have like a week of my freedom before law uni starts again and so i abandoned my advance study plans to write this because i missed yuji at 2 am and like i finished this at 6 am. anyway enjoy my loves!!! <333

listen: love countdown by nayeon and wonstein

YOU CAN’T STOP FEELING LIKE FLOATING IN THE AIR WHEN YOU LOOK AT HIM. As you watched Itadori Yuji laughing and running across the training grounds, a warm sensation flooded your chest, filling you with an indescribable sense of joy and contentment. In that moment, you realized that your boyfriend was like a beautiful echo of pink sunshine in your life, illuminating even the darkest corners of your heart with his infectious laughter and boundless energy.

With each step he took, each peal of laughter that escaped his lips, you felt yourself falling deeper and deeper in love with him. It was as if every second spent in his presence was an opportunity to rediscover the magic of love all over again.

And oh, how you gushed about him to anyone who would listen. To you, Itadori Yuji was more than just a boyfriend—he was a source of endless warmth and vitality, a beacon of light in your life that filled you with a sense of wonder and awe. In his presence, you felt alive in a way you had never felt before, as if every moment spent with him was a precious gift that you cherished with all your heart.

As the two of you basked in the afterglow of your newfound love, the memories of your confession to one another echoed in your head like a warm afterthought. You were exhausted from being sent on missions, and just as the caring human being he was, Itadori Yuji noticed. Very easily.

As Yuji came to you, his warm doe eyes filled with concern and affection, you felt a rush of gratitude and love wash over you. He gently took your hand in his, his touch comforting and reassuring.

"Let me take care of you," he said softly, his voice a soothing balm to your tired soul. "Let me be the person you can rely on, the shoulder you can cry on."

You looked into his eyes, seeing nothing but sincerity and kindness reflected back at you. His words touched your heart, and you felt a lump form in your throat as you struggled to find the right words to express your gratitude.

"Thank you, Yuji," you whispered, your voice barely above a breath. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

His smile widened, and he squeezed your hand gently, the warmth of his touch sending a comforting shiver down your spine. "You don't have to do anything alone," he said earnestly, his voice filled with unwavering sincerity. "I'll always be here for you, no matter what. I can’t just let the person that makes my heart beat be like this, you know?”

You were stunned for a moment, at what he said. You tried to register what he just said. Scarlet skies reflected on your soft cheeks. A slow yet soft smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you gazed into his warm, caring eyes.

"I like you too, Yuji," you replied softly, your heart swelling with affection for this kind-hearted soul standing before you. "And I couldn't ask for anything more than to be with you."

He beamed at your words, his eyes sparkling with happiness. "I want to make you the happiest person ever," he said, his voice filled with determination. "And I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen."

As you felt the rush of emotion well up inside you, overwhelmed by the sheer warmth emanating from Yuji, it was as though he embodied the sun itself, bringing light and life back into your world after the coldest of winter storms. His presence filled you with a sense of comfort and security, like a beacon of hope guiding you through the darkest of times.

You looked up at him, your heart overflowing with love and gratitude for this wonderful person standing before you. It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck, electrifying your soul and filling you with a profound sense of shock and wonder. Tears welled up in your eyes as you let him embrace you, his arms providing a safe haven amidst the chaos of the world around you.

You felt a twinge of embarrassment as you noticed the tears staining his clothes, the realization dawning on you that you had inadvertently ruined his attire with your emotional outburst. But Yuji, ever the gentle and kind-hearted soul, reassured you with a tender smile.

“I’m so sorry about your clothes, Yuji. I really—”

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," he said softly, his thumb brushing away your tears in a comforting gesture. "Love is a wonderful feeling, after all. And now we have it! Tears are meant to be happy, babe.”

‘Babe.’ You felt your heart flutter again. Just as much, your ears were flustered. ‘He called me babe!’

He seems to realize this too, a shy blush forming upon his cheeks. He bashfully scratches the back of his head with a smile. “Is it okay, if I called you that, by the way?”

You stood for a second before a smile slowly formed your lips, ever so happy that he was so kind to you. You were redder and redder by the second. “Of course. But, can you also let me call you something nice?”

The doe eyed boy grinned at you and smiled. “Of course! I look forward to it, babe!”

His words washed over you like a soothing balm, easing the embarrassment and replacing it with a sense of warmth and acceptance. In that moment, as you held each other close, you knew deep in your heart that you were exactly where you were meant to be—with the person who loved you unconditionally and who would always be there to support you through the challenges of life as a Jujutsu sorcerer.

As you sighed, leaning against the metal railings, the air was filled with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. The thought of your first date together lingered in your mind, a promise that had been postponed due to the demands of your respective missions. You were both understanding, that’s sure.

But Yuji had more patience than you. Each and every call, he was the one to reassure you that there’s always a next time. You pouted every single time, but he would cheer you up too easily. Despite all the delays, you were certain that the time would come when you could finally enjoy a special moment together. You never lose hope in love. Not when you’re so loved by the most loving creature alive.

As you stood there, lost in your thoughts, a sudden voice broke through the silence, jolting you back to reality. Startled, you let out a yelp, the sound echoing through the air as you stumbled backward, narrowly avoiding a potentially dangerous fall.

Before you could fully comprehend what had happened, Yuji sprang into action, his panic evident as he reached out and grabbed hold of your arm, pulling you away from the precarious edge of the metal railings. "Oh shit," he exclaimed, his voice filled with concern and remorse. "You could have gotten hurt. I'm so sorry."

You felt a rush of gratitude and relief wash over you as Yuji held you close, his touch a reassuring anchor in the midst of your momentary panic. Despite the danger you had just narrowly escaped, you couldn't help but feel a blush creep onto your cheeks as you looked up at him.

He was taller than you, his gaze filled with genuine concern as he searched your face for any signs of injury. Your lips parted, but for a moment, no words came out. Finally, you managed to nod slowly, your voice barely a whisper as you assured him, "It's... it's okay. I'm okay."

As Yuji's lips twisted into a slight frown, a pang of guilt tugged at your heart. "It's not okay, though. You could have been hurt because of me," he insisted, his voice tinged with regret.

Shaking your head, you reached out to gently cup his cheek, your touch soft and reassuring. "But it's because of you that I didn't get hurt," you countered, your voice filled with sincerity.

His eyes softened at your words, a warmth spreading through his features as he looked at you. "You're too nice to me," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

A smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you met his gaze. "I'll always be here for you, Yuji. Just like you're always here for me," you promised, your words carrying the weight of your unwavering commitment to each other.

Yuji's expression softened at your words, a warmth spreading through his gaze as he reached out to gently. He slowly intertwined his fingers with yours. "I'm grateful to have you in my life," he said sincerely, his voice filled with genuine affection.

A blush crept onto your cheeks as you felt a surge of warmth in your chest. "I feel the same way about you, Yuji," you admitted, your voice tinged with emotion.

As you stood there, hand in hand, a comfortable silence settled between you, punctuated only by the soft sound of the breeze rustling through the trees. Yuji sighed comfortably, a playful smile on his face. You looked at him. You couldn’t help but smile too. It was too contagious. Even his joy in the quiet, it makes you feel happy.

"Thinking about our first date?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

You chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, it feels like we've been so caught up with missions that we haven't had the chance to go out yet."

He bumped his shoulder against yours. "Don't worry, we’ll get there. It's going to be the best date ever.”

You smiled, appreciating his optimism. "I'm looking forward to it. Just you and me, no curses or missions to worry about."

He grinned, the excitement evident in his eyes. "Exactly! It'll be perfect."

Suddenly, the loud ringing of your phone shattered the tranquility of the moment, pulling you both back to reality. With a sigh, you reluctantly let go of Yuji's hand and retrieved your phone from your pocket, glancing at the caller ID. You squint, trying to make out the letters.

“Did you forget your contact lenses again?” Yuji gasps, in a worry. “Where’s your glasses?”

“Too much of a bother.” You touted back in reply, continuing to make out the name. “Besides, this isn’t too bad. I can still see!”

“Babe, you’re squinting like my grandpa did. This is bad for your eyes!” He groaned back at you, but you waved him off for that. He crosses his arms. “Hey, stop leaning on the screen so much!”

“Shhhh, let me work!” You tout back at him. But when you read it more clearly, you couldn’t help but frown. You scroll through the message. "It's from Principal Yaga,"

Your boyfriend quickly drops his stance and walks over to you. Yuji's brows furrowed in concern as he glanced at your phone. "Is everything okay?" he asked, his voice laced with worry.

You shook your head, your mind already racing with thoughts of the possible mission that awaited you. "I'm not sure," you admitted, your tone tinged with apprehension. "But I need to take this."

Your heart sank as Principal Yaga's urgent voice echoed in your ears, detailing the gravity of the mission that required your immediate attention. With each word he spoke, the weight of responsibility bore down on you, filling you with a sense of apprehension and determination.

As you hung up the phone, you turned to Yuji, a conflicted expression etched on your face. His concerned gaze met yours, and you could see the worry flickering in his eyes as he waited for you to speak.

"I'm sorry, Yuji," you said softly, the weight of the impending mission weighing heavily on your shoulders. "It looks like our date will have to wait."

Yuji's brows furrowed in understanding as he reached out to gently squeeze your hand. "It's okay," he reassured you, his voice filled with genuine understanding. "Duty calls, right? We'll have plenty of time for our date later."

Despite his comforting words, you couldn't shake the feeling of disappointment gnawing at your heart. The anticipation of spending time together had filled you with excitement, and now, it felt like a distant dream slipping through your fingers.

As you reluctantly released Yuji's hand and turned to leave, the weight of your duty pulling you away from him, you couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. But as you walked away, a sense of determination burned within you, knowing that you had a mission to fulfill and that Yuji would be waiting for you when you returned.

With a heavy heart, you explained the situation to Yuji, apologizing profusely for the abrupt end to your date. But to your surprise, Yuji's face broke into a wide grin, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

“I’ll see you before I leave!” he declared confidently, his tone filled with unwavering optimism.

You couldn't help but smile at his infectious enthusiasm, feeling a surge of warmth in your heart. "I'll hold you to that," you replied, your voice filled with affection.

With a final wave, you turned and hurried off to fulfill your mission, knowing that Yuji would be waiting for you with open arms when you returned. Despite the challenges ahead, you felt a sense of reassurance knowing that you had someone like Yuji by your side, supporting you every step of the way. As you reluctantly released Yuji's hand and turned to leave, the weight of your duty pulling you away from him, you couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. But as you walked away, a sense of determination burned within you, knowing that you had a mission to fulfill and that Yuji would be waiting for you when you returned.

“I’ll see you before I leave!” he declared confidently, his tone filled with unwavering optimism.

You couldn't help but smile at his infectious enthusiasm, feeling a surge of warmth in your heart. "I'll hold you to that," you replied, your voice filled with affection.

With a final wave, you turned and hurried off to fulfill your mission, knowing that Yuji would be waiting for you with open arms when you returned. Despite the challenges ahead, you felt a sense of reassurance knowing that you had someone like Yuji by your side, supporting you every step of the way.As you reluctantly released Yuji's hand and turned to leave, the weight of your duty pulling you away from him, you couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. But as you walked away, a sense of determination burned within you, knowing that you had a mission to fulfill and that Yuji would be waiting for you when you returned.

“I’ll see you before you leave!” he declared confidently, his tone filled with unwavering optimism.

You couldn't help but smile at his infectious enthusiasm, feeling a surge of warmth in your heart. "I'll hold you to that," you replied, your voice filled with affection.

You feel like your heart is going to burst again.

It didn’t matter if you were irritated to your core.

The thought of coming home, seeing his smile?

It was worth making it as short as possible.

So you thought about it — love countdown begins!

IT WAS ANNOUNCED THAT YOU’LL LEAVE TOMORROW. You got an extra day before you left, which was mostly spent preparing for the mission. Since it's your first major mission on your own, this is something that has more thought put into it than most missions you have done. You were apologetic to Yuji this morning, not being able to stay in his bed this morning.

Not only because Yaga would give you both a talking down to, but you had to prepare your weapons and aids for this mission. And so that led your boyfriend, Itadori Yuji, into quite a conundrum. He was missing you like crazy when he knew you’d come back. That you were a phone call away. That you were a walk away.

He sat slumped over the table in the cozy café Nobara wanted to visit. His usual cheerful demeanor was replaced by a somber expression. This wasn’t something that was uncommon. Yuji too had felt like this before when he was just your friend, who was wholeheartedly in love with you. But this time around, it was different. Nobara and Megumi exchanged concerned glances as they sat across from him, sensing his melancholy mood. Megumi sighed, drinking his black coffee. Yuji's not easy when this happens.

“Why are you moping again?” Nobara asked, taking a sip of her vibrant colored milkshake. “I thought you already said it was fine.”

Megumi shakes his head. “He’s been saying that for the whole day and not being fine, Kugisaki.”

Yuji let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders drooping even further. "It's just... I'm really going to miss my baby, you know?" he admitted, his voice tinged with sadness. "I was looking forward to our date, and now my baby’s been called away for a mission. AGAIN!"

Nobara rolled her eyes playfully, nudging Yuji with her elbow. "Come on, cheer up, Romeo," she teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Instead of moping around, why don't you do something nice for your baby before they leaves?"

Yuji perked up slightly at the suggestion, a hint of excitement flickering in his eyes. "Yeah, you're right," he said, a small smile forming on his lips. "I should do something special for them."

Megumi nodded in agreement. "It's the perfect opportunity to show them how much you care," he added, offering Yuji a small look. “......I suppose.”

With newfound determination, Yuji straightened up, his resolve renewed. "You're right," he declared, a determined gleam in his eyes. "I'm going to make sure they knows just how much they mean to me before they leaves."

Nobara grinned, pleased to see Yuji's spirits lifting. "That's the spirit," she exclaimed, raising her milkshake in a toast. "To make your babe feel special!"

Yuji nodded eagerly, a spark of determination in his eyes as he stood up from the table. "Thanks, guys," he said gratefully, his voice filled with determination. "I won't let my babe leave without knowing how much i have for them in my heart!”

With that, he bid his friends farewell and set off to put his plan into action, his heart filled with excitement and anticipation for the surprise he had in store for you. Nobara and Megumi watched him go, exchanging knowing glances as they shared in Yuji's excitement.

"He's really in love, isn't he?" Nobara remarked, a fond smile on her lips.

Megumi nodded in agreement, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Yeah," he agreed softly. "He's a lucky guy."

Nobara felt herself frown for a moment. “Wait, shouldn’t I be upset that Itadori’s way more in love than I am right now?”

Megumi sighed, drinking his coffee once more. “Here we go.”

Meanwhile, Itadori Yuji was determined to make the most of the precious few minutes he had with you before you left for your mission later tonight. One of the sorcerer assistants would pick you up and take you on location. But they had run late, which Yuji supposes he’s thankful for. He has time to do what he does best — making you smile. Because he needed to at least make sure you had a good memory with him before you left.

He had meticulously a moment together that would be filled with all the things you loved, ensuring that every moment would be unforgettable. Five minutes is all it takes, he thinks. Sometimes five minutes is all they have. Five minutes may not be a long time, but it would be enough. He thinks it would be enough. Because he’d see you smile. And it would be worth it. He hastily messaged you about coming to his dorm, to meet up before you left. As ever, you enthusiastically messaged him back.

‘I’ll be there in five minutes, sunshine! Let me put my shoes on! <333’ you messaged him. He smiled ever so happily about it.

‘I’m waiting for you, babe. Be careful getting here, don’t run! <333’ He had replied back, He was sure, you were smiling too.

As he waited for you outside the dorm, his heart raced with excitement. Each passing second felt like an eternity as he eagerly awaited your arrival. When you finally appeared, a smile lit up his face. You greeted him with a happy wave of both hands. He waved back to you, a bright smile on his lips. He felt a surge of life echo through his veins. It was almost electric, he thinks. He’s never felt more alive than he is with you. No place is better than being in your arms. Even when there’s a countdown.

"Hey, babe," he greeted you warmly as you reached him, taking your hand in his. "I'm so glad you're here."

“Hey, my sunshine.” You beamed up at him, your eyes sparkling with excitement. "I wouldn't miss this for the world, seeing you being so cute and pretty for me before I left." you replied, squeezing his hand affectionately.

“I have a surprise for you.”

You blinked at him. “A surprise?”

He grinned. “Yeah. Give me your hand.”

You lay your hand on his palm without question. “What next?”

With Yuji leading the way, you entered his dorm with a sense of excitement bubbling inside you. The cozy setup he had prepared for your five-minute date greeted you, and you couldn't help but feel touched by his thoughtfulness.

As you settled onto the couch, Yuji's eyes sparkled with excitement and admiration as he looked at you. Your radiant smile and the twinkle in your eyes filled him with a warmth that he couldn't quite put into words. It was moments like these, when he could see the sheer happiness on your face, that made him realize just how much he cherished you.

"Here we are," Yuji said, his voice filled with excitement as he gestured to the cozy setup around you. "Our little adventure awaits!"

You couldn't help but giggle at his enthusiasm, feeling a rush of warmth and affection for him. "To adventure!" you exclaimed, raising an imaginary toast with him.

With a grin, Yuji handed you a plate filled with an assortment of your favorite snacks, his eyes shining with excitement. "I made sure to bring all your favorites," he said eagerly. "And I even bought some extras for the car ride. I know you'll get hungry, so I packed you some too."

You gasped in delight, your eyes widening as you took in the delicious spread before you. "Wow, Yuji, this looks amazing!" you exclaimed, reaching eagerly for a snack. "Thank you so much. You always know how to make me feel special."

A warm feeling blossomed in Yuji's chest at your words, and he couldn't help but grin back at you. "Of course, babe," he said, pulling out a chair for you. "Sit down and eat up. We've got a lot to do in these five minutes!"

As you indulged in your impromptu picnic, sharing laughs and stories over the delicious snacks, Yuji felt a sense of contentment wash over him. You were a fast eater, but you ate a lot too. Yuji liked that. He liked seeing you smile, knowing that you enjoyed the food that you eat. Knowing that it makes you feel good, to see yourself full and energized. But he knew he couldn't make you eat long. He taps you on the shoulder, and you put the chocolate bar down.

"So, what do you want to do next?" Yuji asked eagerly, his eyes shining with excitement as he took your hand in his. "We still have a few minutes left, and I want to make sure we do something you'll enjoy."

You grinned at him, feeling a surge of gratitude for his thoughtfulness. "How about we sing karaoke?" you suggested, gesturing toward the nearby karaoke machine that Yuji had set up. "You and I make a great musical duo, you know?"

Yuji's eyes lit up with excitement, and he jumped up from the couch. "That sounds perfect!" he exclaimed. "Best of the world, from the best duo in the world. Let's do it, babe! Up, let’s go!”

As you and Yuji launched into a spirited duet, laughter filling the room, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the precious moments you were sharing together. No matter how short-lived, you knew that this five-minute date would be a memory you would cherish forever.

The music filled the air as you and Yuji sang your hearts out, completely losing yourselves in the moment. With each note and every laugh, you felt a sense of joy and contentment wash over you, grateful for the opportunity to share this special time with someone who meant so much to you.

As the final strains of the song faded away, you and Yuji exchanged smiles, the warmth of your connection palpable in the air. For those few fleeting moments, it felt like time had stopped, allowing you to savor the magic of the moment.

Throughout the whirlwind date, you couldn't help but be overwhelmed by Yuji's thoughtfulness and the depth of his love for you. Each gesture, from the carefully prepared snacks to the impromptu karaoke session, spoke volumes about his affection and dedication to making you happy. As the five minutes flew by in a blur of laughter and joy, you couldn't help but feel grateful to have someone as amazing as Yuji in your life.

The way he looked at you with such adoration and excitement, his eyes shining with genuine happiness, made your heart swell with love. It was moments like these, filled with simple but meaningful gestures, that reminded you of the depth of your connection and the strength of your bond.

As you sang together, your voices blending harmoniously, it felt like the rest of the world faded away, leaving only you and Yuji in a bubble of pure happiness. In that moment, nothing else mattered except the joy of being together, sharing a special moment that would become a cherished memory for years to come.

As the final moments of your date approached, Yuji enveloped you in a warm embrace, holding you close as if he never wanted to let go. His arms around you felt like home, a comforting and familiar embrace that filled you with a sense of belonging. "I wish we could have more time together," he murmured, his voice tinged with regret as the realization of the fleeting nature of your encounter settled in.

You looked up at him, your eyes shimmering with affection and gratitude. "Every moment with you is precious," you whispered, your voice soft and filled with emotion. "This was perfect, Yuji. Thank you for loving me this much."

Yuji's gaze softened, his heart swelling with love and adoration for you. "I would do anything for you," he whispered, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face. "You mean everything to me, and I just want to make you happy."

Tears welled up in your eyes at his heartfelt words, touched by the depth of his love and sincerity. The overwhelming rush of emotions threatened to consume you as you gazed into his eyes, reflecting the endless expanse of his affection for you.

"You already do," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper, your heart swelling with gratitude for the unwavering love he showered upon you. “And you always will. I know you will.”

Leaning in, you pressed a tender kiss to his lips, savoring the sweet connection that bound you together. In that fleeting moment, surrounded by the warmth of his embrace, you felt a sense of completeness wash over you. The love you shared with Yuji transcended time and space, transcended every worry, every concern, every monster, every villain. Everything. Because Itadori Yuji was everything to you. He is your one and only. And you knew that you were his too.

Wrapped in each other's arms, you savored the final moments of your five-minute date, the world around you fading into insignificance as you basked in the warmth of your love. Though time seemed to slip away far too quickly, leaving you longing for more, you held onto the memory of this precious moment, etching it into the depths of your heart.

As the last seconds ticked away, you reluctantly pulled away from Yuji's embrace, a sense of reluctance lingering in your heart. "I'll see you soon," you whispered, your voice tinged with a hint of sadness.

Yuji's gaze held an unwavering determination as he made his promise, his voice filled with confidence that echoed the depth of his love. He pressed a tender kiss on your cheeks and then on your palms, a silent pledge of protection and devotion. "You make sure to be careful, okay?" he said softly, his voice laced with concern. "Call me when you arrive, and call me when you're about to go home."

You nodded in response, your heart swelling with affection at his thoughtful gesture. "I will," you assured him, a warm smile gracing your lips. "I'll even send you pictures. And do you want a souvenir?"

A playful grin spread across Yuji's face as he leaned in for a quick kiss, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "You, I just want you," he replied, his tone filled with playful affection.

You couldn't help but laugh at his response, feeling a rush of warmth and happiness wash over you. "Roger that!" you exclaimed, your voice filled with love only for him. You could hear the honking of the car, from down below.

The sorcerer assistant must be here now. You had to let go now. You had to go get your things and then leave. It was hard to let go. But the sooner you leave, the sooner you come back. That’s what your goal is. With one final embrace you bid Yuji farewell, carrying his words and kisses with you as you embarked on your mission, knowing that no matter the distance, your love for each other would remain unwavering.

“When I come back, we won’t have a love countdown, okay?” You whisper against his body, trying to snuggle against his warmth. “You and I, a massive date when I come back, okay?”

His pretty laugh rumbled against his chest, tickling you with life. “We’ll go to that Sanrio cafe, the one in Ikebukuro.”

You looked up to him and grinned. “I’ll look forward to that.”

“You won’t be paying though, I will.” He kisses the top of your head.

You giggled at him. “We’ll talk about that when I come back.”

He laughs. “You’ll probably forget about this when you come back.”

You shake your head. “No, I won’t forget.”

As you pulled away from the embrace, a bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "I'll see you soon, my sunshine," you whispered, your voice filled with longing.

Yuji returned your smile, his eyes shimmering with unspoken affection. "Take care, babe. I mean it, hm?" he replied softly, his gaze following you as you made your way downstairs.

With a final wave and a lingering glance, you descended the stairs and headed towards the waiting car, your heart heavy with the weight of parting but also buoyed by the warmth of Yuji's love. As you settled into the vehicle, you couldn't help but steal one last look back at the dorm, where Yuji stood watching you with unwavering devotion.

And as the car pulled away, carrying you towards your mission, you knew deep in your heart that no matter the distance, your bond with Yuji would only grow stronger with each passing moment. With a sigh of contentment, you closed your eyes, feeling his love enveloping you like a warm embrace, guiding you through the challenges ahead. You took out your phone and scanned for Yuji’s name. You started to type up a message as quickly as you can. You smile, your heart beating to the rhythm of the keys. You quickly hit send and closed your phone, grinning.

‘I didn’t forget. I’m paying when we go, okay?’

Not even a second later, your ringtone for Yuji rings.

‘No, you won’t! I’m paying, including your new stuffies <3’

You laugh, feeling the warmth only he can give from far away.

You text back, ‘You really spoil me a lot, you know that?’

Half a heartbeat later, he says, ‘Cause I love you lots, babe!! <3’

You squeal so loud, the assistant looked at you from the back.

You really can fall in love over and over again, everyday.

But who’s counting, anyway? Love has no countdown.

‘I love you too, sunshine. Forever and ever, mwah <333’

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