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gumims · 4 months ago

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hidden behind lines | christmas special

the jujutsu tech common room is an explosion of christmas chaos—strings of colorful lights are draped across furniture, a half-decorated tree stands proudly in the corner, and nobara is arguing with yuuji about the “proper” way to hang ornaments.

“yuuji, if you hang one more ornament on that branch, it’s going to snap,” she snaps, hands on her hips.

“it’s sturdy! look, it’s totally fine!”

crack.

the ornament falls to the floor with a small thud, and yuuji scratches his head sheepishly as nobara yells about how he’s “ruining the vibe.”

you stifle a laugh, adjusting a string of lights around the tree, when toge slips beside you, his scarf tugged loose and a mischievous look in his eyes.

“salmon,” he says, handing you a candy cane.

“thanks, inumaki,” you say, taking it from him. “having fun watching everyone bicker?”

he nods, typing on his phone before showing you the screen:

i’m waiting for nobara to throw something at yuuji.

you snort, glancing over at your friends. sure enough, nobara picks up a stray ornament and launches it at yuuji’s head.

the evening is filled with the sounds of christmas carols, the smell of cookies baking (maki surprisingly offered to help), and a ridiculous amount of laughter. at one point, yuuji tries to start a snowball fight indoors, which earns him a scolding from shoko, who’s visiting for the holidays.

“alright, picture time!” nobara announces, pulling out her phone.

you’re barely prepared before she’s shoving everyone onto the couch, forcing toge to sit next to you while she adjusts the camera.

“okay, smile! and yuuji, stop making that face!”

you lean slightly toward toge, who takes the opportunity to pull his scarf up to hide his grin.

suddenly, he brings up a miniature mistletoe, leaning down and giving you a small peck on the lips and running off, leaving you a blushed mess.

later, as the night winds down, toge quietly pulls you aside, away from the noise and into the hallway. he hands you a small gift box, his fingers brushing yours as you take it.

“what’s this?” you ask, tilting your head.

“kelp,” he says softly.

you open it to find a delicate snowflake charm bracelet inside. it’s simple but beautiful, and your heart swells as you look up at him.

“thank you, toge,” you say, slipping it on.

he pulls down his scarf just enough to mouth, “merry christmas,” before gently taking your hand and leading you back to the common room.

and for the first time all night, it’s quiet—just you and him in your little moment, surrounded by the warm glow of christmas lights.

a/n: merry christmas from toge!!

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rieamena · 2 months ago

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the shape of your spirit

wc: 0.5k

riea's comments: i'm sorry. image credit to n06ara on twt

my spirit was cursed to watch you live life without me, as if seeing your tear-stricken face as my body left the physical world wasn't enough.

i was cursed to watch you spend sleepless nights, hugging a pillow, wishing that it was me in your arms.

every laugh you shared with others became a bitter echo in my ear, reminding me of the silence we used to fill together.

i saw your struggles, your victories, your growth and was reminded that i'm no longer here to support you, to celebrate you.

every day, every night. it was torture to see you but not be able to call your name once more and hear you respond, to hear takuma on your lips one more time, to hear my love just one more time.

perhaps i was losing my mind

you smile with him the same way you smiled with me. he's a good man. it's funny, i'm sure he told you the same thing back when we started dating. i'm glad that of all people, it's him you're with now. yes, it hurts seeing my mentor with you but it would hurt even more to see you never find your spark again

we did that together, though the only thing you trusted me with was sifting the dry ingredients. i didn't mind though, we didn't mind. it seems you let him do more than i did. it makes sense though; he's far more mature and responsible than me

tell me, are you happy?

i'll tell you. i'm happy. i'm happy that despite everything, you're still you. people say that love is two halves making a whole, but i disagree. love is two wholes, two complete individuals coming together to compliment each other.

though, if i said you didn't complete me,

i'm a liar

if i said that i hoped he would fill the hole that i made in your heart when i was gone,

i'm a liar

if i said that never wished that i could take his place for just one more day,

i'm a liar

if i said that seeing you laugh and talk and engage with him the same way you did with me made me content,

i'd be telling the truth

why?

because seeing you happy is all i need to fulfill mine.

a steel bowl, the same one i used for the flour and cocoa powder whenever we'd make brownies—a luxury i'll never get to experience again.

a steel bowl, our steel bowl, i knocked it over. not enough to make it fall off the counter and hit the floor, since i know how much the sound startles you, but enough to bring your attention to it—to bring your attention to me.

i know you can't tell, but i'm smiling right now. even in the afterlife, you're still my everything,

and with that,

i felt the final part of me—my soul—fade away, my presence on this earth nothing more than a memory

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shokosbunny · 4 months ago

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CRAVE - chapter seven

nav 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ‧₊˚

masterlist 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ‧₊˚ • previous 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ‧₊˚

chapter warnings: use of profanity, mild argument, brief mentions of grooming/toxicity

the subsequent solitary walk of shame back to your apartment provides the perfect environment for you to think about what exactly you were going to say to naoya.

you’ve faced the facts. you don't love him anymore. the man you fell in love with is gone. in fact, there's a high chance that he never even existed, and naoya put up a good facade long enough for you to get attached, until he was sure you loved him too much to leave.

you look back on your entire relationship with the man. you had met him at megumi’s 15th birthday party. he said all the right things, telling you how you were much smarter, more mature than other girls your age. he gave all the right signals, and by the time you started officially dating on your 18th birthday, you were madly in love.

no one approved. not your friends, not your parents. hell, even megumi’s parents, toji and mina fushiguro, who had known you since middle school, told - no - begged you not to waste your youth on a man like naoya, and that if you didn't see it now, you'd learn when it was too late.

it's like a veil has been lifted off your eyes. you realise that it wasn't naoya’s age that made him mature. in all other aspects, he was like a pubescent boy, petulant, selfish and disrespectful.

but yuta… god. you don't think he has a single selfish bone in his body.

you know what you have to do.

“we’re not breaking up,” naoya says with certainty, looking at you as if you're stupid, high, concussed or all three.

“naoya,” you say placatingly, as if negotiating with a toddler. “we aren't compatible anymore. the signs have been there-”

“goddamnit, y/n, i said we are not breaking up!” naoya snaps. he always yells when he doesn't get his way. but again, so do you.

“don't raise your fucking voice at me!” you retort, before he can even finish his sentence.

“i don't want you anymore, i know damn well why you're so secretive and distant, and you know this isn't going anywhere, so why are you trying so hard to grasp onto this…concept of a relationship?!”

“because- this- you don't know what you're saying, baby,” is his response. he’s choosing to go the consolatory route in a last ditch effort to delay the inevitable.

“this is just a rough patch. we can get through this, we’ve done it before, yeah?”

you shake your head, determined not to let your resolve crumble. “no, naoya. come on. we’ve only been together a year, and we argue on and off like we're on the cusp of a divorce. you cheated on me. i...may have cheated on you. this-”

“wait,” he interrupts. “you what?”

damn your honesty.

“yeah,” you breathe out. the relationship is basically over, so you see no point in hiding it.

“when? it was your birthday, right? that's why you got so-” he begins, and you tune him out on his rant as he paces the length of your bedroom.

for all his flaws, naoya is impeccably sharp. he can practically sense your focus shifting before it even fully happens, and snaps his fingers in front of your face.

“hey,” he says. “don't do that, you know it pisses me off.”

“sorry,” you respond, more as a formality than anything else. “but, yeah. it's best if we don't continue this. you're better off with a girl…well, your age.”

naoya scoffs. “you don't say. last time i mess with a fickle brat.”

“last time i mess with a pedophile,” comes your grumbled retort.

the ordeal is more peaceful than you anticipated, and in mere minutes, he’s gone, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

next 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ‧₊˚

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nectardaddy · 6 months ago

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DROP OUT . . . DAY N' NITE

WHAT'S PLAYING ? ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊| day ‘n’ nite, kid cudi || “day and night // I toss and turn, I keep stress in my mind // I look for peace but see I don't attain // what I need for keeps, this silly game we play”

masterlist

⋆˙ the shittiest corner store you will ever find in your life. doesn't sell anything you actually need or want for that matter. mostly off brand stuff and flavors of candy no one ever really buys ( thank you @aozui ). they have stupidly cheap cigarettes though and they're open 24/7.

⋆˙ choso and yn started working around the same time together right out of high school. sukuna has kind of always been there. he's the store's resident older, grumpy guy (he's actually a raging asshole.)

⋆˙ those three are the only ones that have ever stayed. the retention for this place is insane, that's why they're always hiring.

taglist (open, send an ask)

@tomurafrlover23 @kr1nqu @popchrries @stillnotherapy @creamflix

@nekozaki @gigiiiiislife @tomikixd @allthestarsarecloserrrrrrr @vorfreudevortex

@kameyyy

#jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #ino takuma #ino takuma x reader #jjk texts #jjk smau #ino x reader #ino x reader smau #series: drop out

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vorfreudevortex · 2 days ago

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Lavender Worries

more levi x blind!fem!reader cw: 2.2k words. a bit of angst to comfort. some fluffy/innocent intimacy (he helps you bathe), stress/worry/anxiety, hair loss, levi is STRESSED like always lmao, erwin and hange care about you two a lot, hange's the goat... i think that's it tldr: levi notices you losing hair from stress, which worries him deeply until hange steps in with their brilliant mind masterlist

Levi was worried about you. Well… he was always stressed about you and your well-being, but now? He was spiraling.

It started in the small bathroom at home and the hot water that lapped gently against the sides of the metal tub. The soft scent of a plain soap filled the humid room while a worn cotton towel was draped on his chair. About once a week, you’d scrub yourself down and bathe. Levi would help how he could by washing your hair, then bathe himself after you were finished.

He always let you go first, saving the hottest water for you to relax in before him.

“Lean back,” Levi said, his voice low and relaxed.

You sat with your knees drawn up and your arms wrapped around them loosely, while warm bubbles and foam blanketed your skin. You could feel Levi’s presence sitting just behind you, then the body heat of his knees near your head when you let it rest over the edge of the tub.

It was intimate, of course. Sometimes he’d wonder what someone might think if they saw him helping you bathe without a scrap of clothing over your skin. But, this is always what he’d done, and this is always how it worked. And the truth is, Levi loved these little moments. He loved having this excuse to be near you, to touch you, to help you.

Calloused but careful fingers worked through your hair, gently detangling the strands before harshly scrubbing the oil from your scalp with his fingertips. You closed your eyes, letting the sensations send goosebumps down your spine as he worked with mechanical precision, just like he always did. For a few minutes, it was peaceful and calming, and you almost dozed off.

Until a slight pause in Levi’s fingers. A sudden stillness.

“What is it?” You murmured, eyes still closed and face still relaxed.

Levi didn’t answer right away. His hands hovered just above your scalp, like he was debating whether to finish or pull away altogether.

“Nothing,” He lied with a strained voice. He was always such a bad liar when it came to you.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes…”

You waited patiently for him to continue, to admit the truth. You knew he eventually would.

“You…” He finally began. “…A clump of hair came out.”

“Well, that’s not so bad.”

“No,” You heard Levi swallow. “There are several clumps of hair coming out.”

He watched you blink a few times and make an indiscernible face. On the other hand, you weren’t surprised. This winter had been hard. Harder than usual.

The exceptionally low light left you sleeping less and idling more. The frigid cold never seemed to leave your fingertips no matter how long you spent by the well-stoked fire Levi kept. On top of that, stress had always had a way of slyly weaving itself around your bones, tugging all the usually-knotted threads loose.

You worried constantly. Over yourself, your sight, your health. Over Levi, his life, his duties. The finances, the house, the food. Over Scout, and if the little kitty was warm enough, fed enough, or if he’d run away from the lack of proper attention— Like he wasn’t still the most spoiled, doted on pet in the city.

Over the thousand other things that loomed in the air, and other ones that neither of you would say out loud. Your body would be immobilized while your mind plummeted and pulled. Most of the time, you could push it away, hide it from him enough to evade questions.

But this winter was different, especially with how antagonizing and incessant Levi and his duties as a Scout have been.

“I guess I’m getting old,” You laughed. Any other person would have brushed it all off, taken your laugh to heart, and let it go.

But not Levi. He saw right through the force of it. He didn’t laugh. He didn’t even move.

“You’re not old,” He muttered harshly, like he didn’t know what to say and felt to need to defend himself.

A few more tense, silent moments passed before his hands finally settled on your scalp again. This time, he scrubbed it slower, more deliberately, careful not to tug out any more strands as he went. Hesitant, like he was afraid he’d crumble your skull under his touch.

“You shouldn’t worry about it,” You whispered casually, but half begging him to believe it. “Or worry so much about me at all.”

“That’s not really something I can just turn off,” He scoffs.

More silence stretched between you, heavy and hanging in the air with the steam. He dipped a cloth in the water and wrung it out over your head with slow movements. The water began to cool around you.

Finally, Levi stood and cleaned up his area. You felt his fingers brush ever so slightly against your hair, observing it once more before he left to let you finish and dress. Behind your back and bleary vision, he gathered up the wet, fallen clumps from floor, like they were something valuable he didn’t want to lose. He didn’t know why he did it, maybe because he didn’t want you to see and weigh over the hairs yourself.

He didn’t say anything when he left, but both of you felt the unspoken tension for the rest of the evening, neither of you really knowing what it was about.

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Levi started to come home earlier. He moved around the house quieter, stayed out of reach. He fussed over firewood, washed dishes that were already clean, sharpened knives that didn’t need it. He brought someone in to tune your piano. A new and thicker blanket appeared on your bed— Anything that kept his hands busy, even if it was not necessarily a help to you.

At night when he thought you were asleep, your ears picked up the sound of him pacing in his bedroom, in his socks to hide the noise of his boots, even though you’d hear it anyways.

He was doing a very poor job of hiding his worry.

Later, in Erwin’s office at the Survey Corps Headquarters, Hange leaned back in their chair while Levi stared out the window. His jaw was clenched, arms crossed so tight over his chest that it looked painful.

“You’re going to break something if you keep doing that,” Hange ragged.

Levi didn’t respond.

“You should head home,” Erwin noted. “I think you’re burning yourself out again.”

Levi gave the slightest motion of acknowledgment as his shoulders tensed.

“What are you so worried about?” Hange asked.

After a while, Levi finally responded, but it was barely more than a growl. “She’s losing her hair.”

Hange blinked, the lamplight reflecting off their glasses. Erwin’s expression ticked almost imperceptibly.

“And you think that’s your fault?” Erwin asked, although it was more of a statement.

“Of course it is,” Levi’s voice was dry. “I’m the one she’s stressing over.”

Nobody said anything for a few moments, knowing that nothing they could say would ease Levi or help the problem. It was true, what he said. If your worry about him somehow got resolved, the other issues wouldn’t seem so tantalizing. Your stress bounced off of Levi, each of you silently multiplying the anxiety for the other until one of you would finally calm.

“You should head home,” Erwin finally repeated, although quieter this time.

Levi’s hand tensed against his bicep, like he wanted to punch something. Like he wanted to shout, like he wanted to cry but didn’t know how. So with that, he stood to his feet and walked out of the room, boots snapping sharply against the stone as he made his way back home to you.

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A few days later, you and Levi were sheltered from the stabbing cold outside, near the blazing fire in the sitting room while you played piano and he read his book. There was a quick, sharp knocking at the front door before it flew open, a guarded Levi jumping out of his seat with it.

“Yoohoo!” Shouted an all-too familiar voice. “Hange’s here! Are you in the sitting room, dear?”

“Hange!” You called back, a wide grin cracking over your face as you carefully rose from the piano to greet them. “Yes, Levi and I are in here. Come in, come in!”

“What are you doing here?” Levi asked, a little annoyed that his peaceful reading was being interrupted in the middle of a page.

“I brought my newest experiment,” They explained. “I’m handing out free samples to anyone who will try it. I think it’s my best one yet!”

“How exciting!” You were an expert at matching their energy, always happy to have them around to fill up the room with noise and chatter. “What is it?”

“It’s a salve for your hair,” They placed a large, glass jar into your hands. Levi just stared at Hange in disbelief, while they didn’t even bother to meet his eyes. “Will you try it out for me? I’ve already gotten great feedback. You should rub it into your scalp every night before bed to help your hair grow and thicken. I thought you might want to try it since I know you love the smell of lavender. I used so many different—”

Levi just watched Hange yap your ear off about the oh-so-convenient new experiment that they just happened to want you to try, and how you responded with excitement to every word they said. It seemed like you had forgotten all about the incident in the bath a few days ago, or that you didn’t realize that they had made this just for you.

He stood by silently as they sat you down and massaged the salve through your hair, explaining every minuscule step they took to create it and exactly how much to apply for the best results. It’s not like Levi could get a word in if he tried, the two of you could prattle on for days if you both had the time.

After you excused yourself to bed with the jar of salve safely put away for use tomorrow, Levi escorted Hange to the front door.

“You’ll let me know how it works, won’t you, Levi?” They teased. “I’m 100% certain it’ll give great results, and fast. Just wait a couple weeks and see!”

“I’m sure it’s great.”

“I know it’s great,” They waved, stepping out the door into the brisk winter night. “See you tomorrow, Levi!”

“Goodnight.”

Just as he was about to close the door, Levi hesitated as he felt his heart pang a little. It’s been a while since someone had done something so kind for him— for you.

“Hange,” He called. They turned around. The two soldiers only quietly looked at each other for a moment in the dark, both knowing exactly what the other was feeling. “Thank you.”

Hange just grinned again, before turning back around and heading off.

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“You’ll have to tell Hange that their experiment was successful,” You noted happily one day as you walked past Levi— His nose perked up at the clean, herbal scent of the salve as you passed. “I’ve already noticed some new little hairs growing in the thin spots.”

Levi had noticed, too. Of course, he had— He knew everything about you. And, he diligently (but secretly) checked every week when the time came to scrub your hair again.

“I wonder if the other people they handed it out to are seeing the same results,” You wondered aloud as you sat at the piano.

He didn’t have the heart to tell you that Hange didn’t give the salve to anyone else, but had three more jars made that Levi had hidden in his room upon receiving them after seeing the quick results of the mixture. It’s a secret he’d take to the grave, probably. The lavender scent helped calm you, helped you sleep better and relax. The other herbs and oils did the same, just like they had rambled about when they first came to gift it.

You had perked up since using it— Wanting to sit at the piano instead of forcing yourself, waking up and going to bed with the sun, having the energy to cook and clean. Some of the stress that held your shoulders down had lifted, and so had Levi’s. He worried about you less when he was gone, knowing your psyche had somewhat balanced itself enough to make it through the dark, dreary winter.

By the time the earth began to thaw, the air blew warm, and the flowers started to bloom again— Your hair shone in the sunlight, strong and healthy, back to its original glory.

A soft cloud of clean and floral scents wafted around you every day. Levi left the bathroom every week without clumps around his fingers, back to diligently scrubbing the dirt and oil from the softness of your scalp without worry. He could help style your hair the way you loved every morning without clenching his jaw as stray strands fell to the floor.

Most of all, Levi started to love the way his hands always smelled of lavender, and knew that he’d never, ever tire of it.

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lxnlian · 6 months ago

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LIAN'S LIBRARY

organizing ongoing fics that im reading/completed fics that i want to read (i have rly bad memory)

• 🌿 (tbr) • 🐚 (current reads)• 🌙(completed) • ⭐️ (discontinued but still fire)

𓆩♱𓆪 HAIKYUU!!

🌿 accrued interest // s.hinata (archelangeli)

🌿 all a game // r.suna (f4xrocket)

🌿 awkward // t.kageyama (softbunnylvr)

🐚 bed chem // h.iwaizumi (sunarots)

🌿 blue you // t.kageyama (eoniiian)

🌿 chronically online // r.suna (444mera)

🌙 driven by adrenaline // r.suna (kowaola)

🌿 eclipse of memories // o.miya (nekozaki)

🌿 follow me like the moon // t.kuroo (afyrian)

🌿 full // h.iwaizumi (warlocksoup)

🐚 homemade love // t.kuroo (nekozaki)

🌿 how to lose a setter in 10 days // a.miya (nanasrkives)

⭐️ i know where to look // t.kuroo (19calicos)

🌿 it's so sweet // r.suna (struwberri)

🌿 ivy // h.iwaizumi (honeycrispappletree)

🌿 let it be me // t.kuroo (mae-gi-writes)

🌿 mafia mayhem // w.ushijima (ryomance)

🌿 maybe maybe // t.kuroo (httpsleely)

🌿 #midmiya // a.miya (kozukn)

🌿 morning roasts // a.miya (loveyislost)

🐚 mors tua, vita mea // i.mattsukawa (nectardaddy)

🌿 muse // a.azumane (inkpetrichor)

🐚 must be this tall to ride // m.yaku (scaredy-katts)

🐚 nasty dog // h. iwaizumi (tulippanes)

🐚 off balance // h.iwaizumi (solzscribblez)

🌿 one summer day // w.ushijima (hiraethwa)

🌿 onigiri shop date // k. sakusa (solzscribblez)

🐚 on sight // r.suna (sandwhitchess)

🌿 orbiting pluto // o.miya (sahrii)

🌿 panorama // t.kageyama + t.kuroo + o.miya (zumicho)

🌿 part time lover // t.kuroo (aozui)

🌿 passion // a.miya (kameyyy)

🌙 play dumb // a.miya(piftamere)

⭐️ poker face // h.iwaizumi (aozui)

🌿 redamancy // k.akaashi (surfeitstar)

🌿 refined using chromatography // t.kuroo (chososcamgirl)

🌿 reflections // h.iwaizumi (surfeitstar)

🌿 romantico // s.hinata (tiramizuloz)

🐚 rule 27 // r.suna (ohgodthevoices)

🌿 seeing double // t.oikawa (cashmakozume)

🌿 shes crazy but shes mine // r.suna (fleuriieu)

🌿 simple melody // t.kageyama (vertejay)

🌿 smile for the camera // a.miya (mylahrins)

🐚 soft blocked // t.oikawa (alcyneus)

🐚 soft launch // o.miya (lale-txt)

🌿 stamped //t.oikawa (zumicho)

🌙 taste // r.suna + o.miya (sunarots)

🐚 texts from the dumpster // k.bokuto (tarovrispy)

🌿 thanks a lot, cupid // k.kenma (ququb444hm)

🐚 the night shift // t.kageyama (cr4yolaas)

🌿 the rise and fall of... an asshole germaphobe?! // k.sakusa (sirhamburrger)

⭐️ the tragedy // o.miya (eggyrocks)

🐚 we are the blood in our... was it veins or arteries again? // t.kuroo (hatsukeii)

🌿 wouldn't it be nice // s.eita (mollyrolls)

𓆩♱𓆪 JUJUTSU KAISEN

🌿 an itadori guide to public high school // m.fushiguro (essjujutsu)

🐚 catch you on the web // y.itadori x m.fushiguro (bitchietozier-s)

🌿 cigarettes after texts // m.fushiguro (4phskingdom)

🌿 cool with you // m.fushiguro (megumislovedoll)

🌿 drop out // i.takuma (nectardaddy)

🌿 hidden behind lines // t.inumaki (gumims)

🌿 keep it up // r.sukuna (rcveriees)

🌿 kilby girl // t.inumaki (fushiguruuzzzz)

🌿 (mis)fortune ironica // c.kamo (nectardaddy)

🐚 no strings attached // m.fushiguro (brideads)

🐚 pretty // s.geto (bbmsxlene)

🌿 redline // i.takuma (vorfreudevortex)

🐚 (she's) just a phase // m.fushiguro (chososcamgirl)

🐚 short n sweet // various (tsukuhoe)

🌿 showstopper // m.fushiguro (cinnamxnangel)

🌿 shut up and drive // m.fushiguro (chericos)

🌿 spider who? // m.fushiguro (madlyney)

🌿 reckless // s.gojo (cinnablu3)

🌿 the spins // s.geto (sandwhitches)

🐚 whiplash // m.fushiguro (cr4yolaas)

𓆩♱𓆪 BLUE LOCK

🌿 grand heart auto vii // s.nagi (wholemeallbread)

🌿 ma meilleure ennemie // i.rin (thegreatgatslin)

🌿 off the record // s.nagi (wholemeallbread)

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cinnamorollcrybaby · 3 months ago

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I could love you with my eyes closed

Tags: Suguru x fem!Reader, smau, (brother’s) best friend to lovers, modern!au, college!au, cursing, joke about suicide, reader is satoru’s little sister, nsfw, heavy dirty talk, fingering, exhibitionism?, mdni

An: That moment when you prank your brother’s best friend and he comes upstairs to spank you 🤭

Part one. | Part two. | Part three. | Part four. | Epilogue.

taglist: @vorfreudevortex @lastbreathtaken @indiewritesxoxo @jenzznyq @megumimeg @ziggy0stardust @saiki-enthusiast @ilovegetosuguru @saphiresuns @thegalaxyisunfolding @k1xn4a @7thsthings @spookypeacesandwich @beautifulwitchcandy @cloudxox @storiesbyparadise @needtoloveoutloud @gumiiiiezzzz @harryzcherry @mostly-sunshine @reiluvr @corvid007 @cheriiepies @haloviandoll @drklinsposts @sugusmonkeyy @ti-mame

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cherryblossom-heart · 15 days ago

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Nine lives (5/?)

modern!Sukuna x Reader

Dinner turns into more.

Content Warning: Angst, fluff, Sukuna will always be his own warning.

A/N: Hi besties, another chapter here! In case you haven't seen it, I don't do taglist any more, just my current WIP's, this one still has a couple spaces more open but after that it'll be closed. You can catch my updates here @cherrys--blossoms

If you like the story please interact: reblogs, likes and comments go a long way. Feedback is always appreciated! Feel free to message me about it.

Taglist

@vorfreudevortex @magalimachete @chosolovrrr @moonchild701 @fairygardenprincesss @garejuremuzum @lorain07 @blurpleuni-squid @arabella0001 @kunascutie @nina-from-317 @daughteofaphrodite @justlia110 @emochosoluvr @misscaller06 @seellove @restrictionsapply-blog @missthatgirl @reicyberia @alialucille @beautifulwitchcandy @cherrymoon4 @lilssssnake

#jjk x reader #jjk smau #jjk angst #sukuna ryomen #sukuna x reader #sukuna smau #sukuna angst #sukuna smut #sukuna x you #sukuna x y/n #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #uraume #jjk x you #jjk #jjk sukuna #ryomen sukuna angst #sukuna fic #sukuna fluff

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stillswoon · 14 days ago

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hello, neighbour. (4) | shiu kong

mdni!

part three » part five.

authors note | i feel like i kinda rushed this one ++ it’s pretty short. 😭 the last part is coming out tomorrow! [ it’s not an smau though. ] <3

i lwk feel like he’s the type of guy not take someone seriously immediately, and then realise ur lowk serious and is like ‘oh shit!’ yk

tag list | @vorfreudevortex @getoisinnocent @reicyberia @luvvcho @killak9mi

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rustymind · 5 months ago

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this december - moodboards

masterlist

fushiguro megumi

i'm alright if you're alright, and i'm okay if you're okay

you better cool it off before you burn it out

sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough; and things go wrong no matter what I do

you

i don't care what they say about us anyways

with you, there's no pretending

so won't you go far, tell me you're a keeper

the town

hey there!! i'll post the playlist later today and maybe the first chapter tomorrow, i just feel like it's not long enough yet 😭😭

taglist: @fushiguruuzzzz @q2uq2u @susiekern @theirlgarfield @bleedingwhiteroses222 @anotherwriternamedclara @dazailover4ever @kalulakunundrum @c4ttheart @ashyiiy @1l-ynn @saltypuffin1040 @gumims @beepbopzlorp @vorfreudevortex @starrysho @starlightanyaaa

#۶ৎ yelena's writing #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk megumi fushiguro #jjk megumi #megumi x you #megumi x reader #moodboard #fanfic moodboard #jjk moodboard

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gumims · 6 months ago

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hidden behind lines | prologue

masterlist

toge inumaki sat in his darkened room, the faint glow of his laptop illuminating his face. his fingers hovered over the keyboard as he stared at the blank screen in front of him. the familiar weight of silence pressed down on him, heavier than usual. it wasn’t that he didn’t have anything to say—he had plenty. but with his cursed speech, expressing anything felt dangerous. too risky. too isolating.

he sighed, glancing at the rice ball wrapper on his desk. “salmon,” he muttered to no one in particular, his voice barely above a whisper. the room stayed quiet, and the empty words hung in the air, meaningless. toge had gotten used to this emptiness—his world of muted conversations and half-finished thoughts. but tonight, the frustration bubbled over.

he clicked open a browser and typed twitter dot com. he hesitated for a moment, his fingers twitching slightly before he began typing again. “hiddenverse”, he entered into the username field. with a quick tap, the account was created.

for the first time in a while, toge felt like he could breathe.

he stared at the empty profile, considering what to write. no one knew him here, no one knew about his cursed speech or the danger that came with his words. here, he was just a stranger behind a screen. with newfound determination, toge began typing—a simple line of poetry, raw and honest, poured from his mind onto the page. it was something he’d never been able to say out loud, a feeling that had lived inside him for too long.

he hit post.

days passed, and his small following began to grow. among the notifications, one commenter kept returning, leaving thoughtful replies that struck a chord in him. toge found himself looking forward to their messages, curious about the connection forming in the anonymity of his online world.

yet with every post, a question lingered in the back of his mind: how long could he hide behind these words? and when the time came, would he dare to step out from the shadows?

notes:

hi guys

ik i said ch1 would be posted today but i didn’t have time IM SORRY

toge was trying to communicate with yuuji before this but poor guys couldn’t understand eachother😭

actually might post another profile today.. but who will it be..? you’ll find out🤫

this was actually supposed to be a megumi smau but i decided that the idea would make sm more sense with toge so i did it for him instead

im thinking about having this mainly written with few chapters cuz writing is more easier to me than doing all the social media stuff..

now i understand smau creators.. cuz this shit is hard

okay bye guys

taglist: @aestheticallyvini @mizuislesscringe @satoryaa @jammofsammichflip @brideads @genxnarumi @sad-darksoul @runfrme @c4ttheart @vexis-world @vorfreudevortex @kiss-my-asscheeks @diorrxluvskz @stillnotherapy @twiishaa @pxppetmxster @ch3rry-lips @walllflowerrrsss @notveevee

if i didn’t tag you please lmk!!

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