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[yeiwo7]

i am so not over jjk

AAAHHHHH WDYM HES DIED, WDYM SUKUNA IS YUUJIS UNC??? WDYM SUKUNA USED MEGMUI'S SPUL TO TAKE THOSE HITS AAAHHHHH gegewhenicatchyougege, gegewhenicatchyou-

WHHHYYY WAS NANAMI BLASTED and tell me tf why my poor baby Yuuji had to witness all these horrors? ITS ONLY BEEN 5 FUCKING MONTHS since been in this jjk soc hell hole

[yeiwo7]

What are we?

Fluff | Student!Geto Suguru x Reader

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Sitting on the ground outside an abandoned building at around midnight was not your ideal way of spending a Friday night with your best friend.

Yaga had assigned the two of you on this stupid mission, the final mission of this week, after this, you guys would be free! Satoru and Shoko had to go on an early morning mission, while you two were sent on the later one, which was further away and took gruesomely longer. By the time Suguru and you reached this rural part of the city, it looked run down and broken in every sense of the word. It was stinky, smelly, filled to the brim with slithering curses. All weaklings, low grades. Nothing the two of you could not handle. 

Oh, but with all the bickering, you could not handle him, whereas just being near you, he can't even handle himself...and his little buddy down there.

While strolling the area, killing a few low balls here and there the two of you felt a strong, menacing presence. A stinky, botched looking grade A curse appeared out of no where. It seemed like the curse tried to be human, yet the skin it wore melted off and draped onto the ground behind it, eyes peeling out of their sockets, molding, purple in some places, while pristine pale in others. The curse was hunched over, vomiting out insides, blood and dread dripping down it's chin. Yet, even though it was hunched over it stood at least at 200cm or more. 

The fight took hours, you took some light blows, he took some for you. After much running around, throwing punches and jabs, almost puking at the stench of  that dreadful creature you managed to land the final blow, feeling as if your legs were about to give up. It was alright nighttime and your legs had given up. 

Suguru carried you out the building and onto the road side where Ijichi said he would come to pick you two up. He placed you down onto the ground, leaning most of your weight onto the wall behind suffering while he stood next to you, fiddling with his phone. 

His silky voice spoke up from above you. Too lazy to look up, you just hum a response. Eyes shut as to subdue the pain. "So, we're extra fucked." He sighed, massaging his temples. In a deeper, more tired voice he grumbled."Guess." 

You groaned, rolling your head over to look at him, eyes locking onto each other's. "Don't tell me there's no fucking reception here." You lean your head back and whine. Stray bangs cover your vision, but that is the least of your worries. "There's still that draaama I have to finiish." The air beside you shifted, and you felt a pale hand hook a stray hair strand under his finger and gently place it behind your ear. After clearing your face, he pinched your cheeks and placed a fleeting kiss onto your forehead, before standing back up. "There, there. We don't need our weak little baby to start crying now, do we?" He teased with such a sweet voice, he should've been chained up in prison, or your bed. Both are optimal.

Geto Suguru was an odd silly guy. He was hot, he knew it, but acted as if he didn't so he can hear all the foolish girls gush over him. Acting as if it is the first time he has ever been complimented. Compared to Satoru, he's less loud, less of a menace and less childish at times. However, he is just as bad, if not worse. Gojo may seem spoiled and unbareable at first, but you can get used to his noise. Geto? He lays a sweet honeytrap to catch you in and once you're in the palm of his hand, you. are. dead. He is meaner than Gojo, far more empathetic and mean, just doesn't show it as much. Because when the four of you are together, Suguru will only pick on you, you are his to tease. He doesn't fuck with Ieiri like that. (He's actually afraid of her, just doesn't want to accept it.) She's chill and not a bother to his mind, you? You on the other hand? Just like Gojo. Everytime the four of you are out on missions, it just feels like a babysitting job for Shoko and Geto. 

He cannot stand you...which is why he needs you seated on his lap. Geto needs to be near you, he can't have it any other way. It kills him to be away from you, you are the sweet cure to his cursed lips. He just wants to taste you, to forget this life. He knows it's bad, how desperate he is. It's pathetic, truly. He has made sketches of you, slept to the comforting thought of your embrace and waking up to the lack of you in his cold bed. He loves being around you. Bathing in your light, would kiss the ground you walk on, but unfortunately he has dignity. 

Others have brought it up to him though. They notice how oddly close he levitates towards you, gravitating towards you, regardless of what's happening. Shoko has asked him during one of their smoke breaks, whether they are dating which had Geto dropping his cigarette in shock. He confessed to Shoko how he has been openly flirting with you, which you seem to return. But he doesn't know if you're only playing his game or if you truly want him. Gojo had the bright idea to help by leaving obvious hints and feeding you sneaky truths about Geto's feelings, however they all denied his participation, because the last thing he needs if Gojo accidentally spilling the beans.

"You should train more, I could help." Our nonchalant king, Geto, broke the silence with a rather snarky remark, smirking down at your annoyed face.

"Oh, for fucks sake, can't you say something nice, for once? C'mon I just beat some special grade curse, that we probably don't have documented. I'm beat and tired and here you are being an ass."

"Yours truly, dear~"

"Oh, shut up."

"Make me."

You would've kissed him. Should've kissed him. But something stopped you, what if he was just teasing? Just playing with your heart as he always does? What if you do and he just laughs uncomfortably then walks off and never talks to you ever again? Why would someone like him like someone like you?

Fuck it.

You stare up at him, then a quick shameless glance at his lips. He stares down at you, into your eyes, watching them flicker down, then back. You huff and stand up, shoving his shoulder. He chuckled, ruffling your hair and entrapping you in his embrace. He whispered into the shell of your ear. "You're so pathetic." Now, this ticked you off, reasonably.

"Would it kill you to—I don't know?—praise me? Saying some shit like 'Wow, my best friend's so smart and strong and blah blah blahhh, huh?" You argued, breaking away from his hug, hand on your hip staring daggers at your best friend, who isn't really your best friend.

He leaned a little closer, arms crossed, brows furrowed. "Yes, yes, it would."

You scoff, such a fucking egoist. "Oh, yeah? and why, hm? Why? You egotistic bastar-"

"It would send me to the grave to praise you in that style with those words."

"Oh, yeah? Then tell me, smartass. How would you?"

"Well, I would start it by saying something like," His smooth, silky, sing-song voice slithered into your ears. That deeper voice going lower to a grovel as he neared you. Hooking his fingers under your chin, tilting it higher to meet his mellow, mocking gaze. "my super-smart, super-strong girlfriend so effortlessly protected me." his eyes lingered, before he pliantly stepped back, leaning against the wall with an annoyed attitude. "There, happy?" He was so fucking content with those words. Watching your stupid brain process all his words, growing redder by the minute. For once, Geto's glad that Ijichi came later than expected.

Happy would be an understatement. All you could mutter, standing there like a fool was one word on repeat in his siren voice: girlfriend.

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Maybe, we can

Fluff | Student!Geto Suguru x Reader

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After a though mission the two of you were wsiting at the bus stop when the rain began to pour.

As good-looking as he is, you never got along with him. He pissed you off and was a jackass towards you, which shocked his other friends to no end.

If they put the two of you together, best believe an argument would ensue. By all accounts, some name calling, out smarting and snide remarks.

He always teased you, instigated fights, and led you through his honey trap. Then, he would act reasonable and self-aware when a teacher called you two out.

Suguru loved pissing you off.

You hated his pretty face.

But deep down, staring at his cocky eyes with looming hatred for a few minutes every day, getting lost in his silky voice. Sometimes his insults slip over your head, when you hear him speak.

He's caught you blushing during heatesd disputes where he approached you way too closely, invading your personal bubble and tilting your chin up to look him in the eye.

He's so kind and proper with women, yet something about you just pisses him off.

So, when the teacher forced the two of you to commit to a ceasefire or truce to whatever this interpersonal war is for a rather important misson.

Reported A and, or special grade curses lay in that area. Yet, when you guys got there the special grade was gone, with only traces and residules.

After that terrible battle Ijichi came to pick you two up, rather worried at the unusual silence. He had been so used to the arguements, even as a chauffer he was bystander and witness to such horrid conversations.

The second you two had gotten into the car, it was odd. Not a snide remark or judgemental pissed off face. Nothing of that sort, instead he saw the rather mean side of Geto turn soft at your yawnijg figure.

The seat in the middle would typically be empty, yet now he sat in the centre, sharing his wired earphones with you.

Ijichi didn't say anything. But, oh will all tje teachers be glad to hear of this gossip.

Truth is, during the fight he actually got to know you. On a deep level, those sweat and blood conversations hit different. Your views on life and humanity aligned pretty well.

Humans are shit.

Non-sorceres are worse. They are trily pathetic.

Although there were many points where you two disagreed. He had brought the topic up.

"Can two people who hate each other ever get along? People with opposing opinions, but similar lifestyles?"

He still remembers that pondering look on your bloodied face. He would have kissed your pursed lips. Adorable eyes encompassing the world with such beauty while beheading the most horrid of beasts. He responds your firm voice. "Yeah, if they communicate well and are patient with each other, I believe they can."

You told him what he wanted to hear. What he needed. You jad also said something after getting throw about by some curse he killed. Along the lines of: "Why should children, like us, have to fight such hard battles?" that though was quickly followed up by "Why should children suffer in general?" After that, he knew he would get along with you very well.

Watching you doze off on the car ride home, to the dorms. He wondered what to do, what to tell Shoko or Satoru about his sudden change of heart. The two would shoot through the roof from happiness. They've been aware of his crush on you before he even realised he liked you.

Feeling a weight on his left shoulder, he turned his head to watch you be fast asleep by his side, body slouched against his. Head resting on his shoulder. Feeling a certain warmth crerp onto him, he turned away frkn your face.

Changing the song that was blasting through your earphones to a much more calmer, symphony. Perhaps a playlist of Chopin. You wouldn't know, being dead asleep, the piece he played.

[yeiwo7]

Kiss me and see!

Fluff | Student!Gojo Satoru x Reader

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Satoru HATED how cute you were with everyone. Not the typical cute, like the ones in animes he's seen and mangas he's read before. You are menacing. Terrible. Detrimental to his ENTIRE existence. Yeah, maybe he's the strongest against CURSES that is, not you. Nothing could have prepared him to meet the devil incarnate. Not even special grades are this atrocious.

"Oi, Satoru~" His bestfriend's chainsmoker voice spoke up from behind him. He turned to face Shoko, only looking at her. Ignoring the presence beside her. "stop sulking and take her to the konbini."

"Yeah, she won that stupid bet you made, so please her you big baby." Geto remarked from beside him. Then, the silky vocie glanced over at Shoko, the two share a very obviously dubious knowing look.

Noticing that they're clearly up to no good. You spoke up, worried that they'll desert you with this albino freak. "You guys better not leave-"

"Sorry! Yaga called us to do the report~" Geto chimed, patting your shoulder as Shoko hugged you goodbye.

Gojo was trowing a tantrum of course. The two laughed as they left, walking to the bus stop leaving you to deal with him. Looking over your shoulder to realise that the motherfucker was gone.

You sigh, cussing him out. "That bitch, SATORU-!" Looking left and right, before you feel a presence behind you. Ready to lunge at this whoever, he hugs you from behind.

"Can't leave you alone for a second now, can I?"

"Where the hell were you? Oh, what's that-? Did you steal kikufuku again?" You laughed. Feeling his arms hug you, an offering appears before your eyes. Taking the sweet from his hand.

He whined. "Heyyy~ I was gonna eat that!"

"Too bad~" You hummed, looking around you found a cute convinience store to walk into. Dragging him by the hand. "You shouldn't have placed that bet if you knew you were going to loose, idiot."

Sulking, the pale boy muttered. "Yeah, no shit. Thought I was gonna win."

Dragging him isle through isle, adding more snacks into your basket, discussing whether which ones to buy. One each for the other two, then Gojo added a heap of sweets into the mix. After taking almost an hour in there, he teleported the two of you to his dorm, dizzying the crap out of you and scaring the fuck out of the cashier. Poor guy must think he's hallucinating.

You crashed onto his bed, starfishing onto it as he places the snacks onto the ground and puts cushions for the two of you to sit on. Then he goes to his wardrobe, throws one of his hoodies at you, while he went to go change in the bathroom. You put it one, taking your uniform off.

After taking your pants off, you realsie he did not give you your pj trousers. "Shit, he didn't give me my trousers." Taking the courtesy to walk over and fish through his clothes to find your section.

The amount of times the four of you had sleepovers is uncountable, so you opted to just leave some clothes in each other's warddrobes to lessen the hassle.He came out wearing a leathal black draping t-shirt with grey sweat pants. Walking over to his table to pull out an Uno card deck.

"Alright, pretty girl, I've got a game idea.""I can see that.""Uh, no." He glanced at your ethereal face over his black rimmed glances. Savoring the moment, before reluctently tearing his eyes away to continue his great idea. "We play short intervals of Uno," His veiny hand, slender fingers held the cards effortlessly. With the flick of his wrist, he elegantly walked over to the plastic bag of snacks and sat onto a cushion. "C'mere," he motioned for you to sit on the cushion parallel to his. "and the loser has to eat a snack of the winner's choice." He grinned. Adorning a smug expression, you shift to find a comfortable position to start the saga of games in. "Why do you do this to yourself?"

The two of you played for few rounds. Satoru probably gave you diabetes by the end of round four and this boy was red and dying from the sour and spicy snacks you fed him. By the end of round five, he was dying on the ground like some stepped on cockroach, with his face scrunched up, tongue out with a sour expression, eyes glaring you down. You're probably on his hitlist now.

For the final round, Gojo was sweating balls, slamming an uno reverse down yelling uno, skipping your turn and then he placed his final card down. 

A blue plus four card. 

"HAH! I WIN THIS ROUND!" He triumphantly yelled, hands up in the air in victory. Swiftly turning to find the sweetest, most diabetic looking piece of sweet candy. Cheshire grin cursing his blessed beautiful face. He leaned forward, supporting himself with one hand as he closed in on you. Crawling towards you, sitting right before you, cupping you cheeks to pull you closer to him. 

"Aww, want me to kiss you? You'd cause me diabetes, pretty boy." You joked, laughing at his attempts of revenge. Stunned by your flirtatious behaviour, he sat stunned for a moment, allowing you to crawl onto his lap slipping the candy from between his fingers. Slowly, unwrapping it.

Gojo hid his reddened face behind his pale hands. Peaking through his slender fingers at your beautiful face. Blushing even harder at the way you maintained hard eye contact with him. Just as you were about pop the candy into your mouth, your phone's screen flashed lighting up. Crawling off of his lap, to check your phone to see that it was Shoko calling. 

Now, he was back to sulking Satoru. Mumbling something along the lines of "Shoko you god-sent cockblock."

Placing the candy into your mouth, you cut the call, glancing back at Satoru to see his arms crossed. Just as you were about to address him, the sweetness kicked in, having an uncomfortable reaction in your mouth. "What's wrong baby girl-OW! Fuck, this shit's so sweet!"  Feeling your jaw clench, making a sour face.

He leaned back onto the wall behind him. Arms still crossed, sky blue eyes drowning behind black rimmed glasses. His ears burning up with a peachy colour, he remarked under his breath. "Hmph, my lips are sweeter." Clearly, he meant for you to hear it.

Eyes wide with shock, you laugh. "Excuse me, young lad-WHAT did you say?" He glanced over, eyes scanning you up and down with a knowing look of 'I said what I said, I know you heard me.'

"Heh, can I taste it then? Shouldn't that be my ultimate punishment? Afterall...I did loose the final round~" You sensually retort. This is Satoru's weakness. He is very flirtatious with you, yet the second you attempt to flirt back his brain short-curcuits, becoming a blushing bashful mess. Example? Right now.

 "Oh my god, you're unbearable." He scoffed, rolling his eyes, extending his muscular loving arms.

"Can't seem to get enough, can you?"

"Absolutely not, c'mere." He begged making grabby hands.

"Fine." You gave in after much contemplation on his pathetically pleasing face. Climbing onto his lap, you straddle him as his hands automatically reach around your waist, bringing you closer to him. The candy long dissolved into your mouth, the glucose probably swimming towards your mitochondria to be used for energy later. Leaning in closer to him, sneaking a hand through the crook of his neck to the back of his head, gripping his hair. You could feel the heat radiating off his face, his glasses slipping to the tip of his nose, baring his bold, bright eyes naked for you to drown in. Seeing as you've stopped functioning, he quickly slipped his glasses off and sweeping in close to your lips, almost grazing each other.

He whispered. "May I?" 

You kissed him. Then you kissed him again. Many times, all over his face, circling back down to his lips for another chaste peck, before stating curtly: "Huh, you are sweeter than that sickeningly sweet candy." He traced a thumb over his lips, before diving back to kiss you again.

This went on until Shoko and Geto barged into room, screaming to their horror and whipping out their phones to record.

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I wanna be myself to you

Fluff Student!Gojo Satoru x Reader -----------------------------------------------------------------------------

He loves you like the flowers need the rain. He needs you like the kids love the spring rain.

The four of you had agreed to meet up after one of your solo missions, since they found some cute shop and arcade in the area.

The wheather forecast did say it was to rain, but the gloomy clouds were nowhere this morning when you set off for your mission, besides it said that it will rain in the late evening.

Well, that was not on your cards for today, because it was already raining pretty badly. Watching the droplets descend onto the bus's dirty window. The skies were so dark, even though it was only the afternoon. Early afternoon, infact, which means the sun should be out, alas getting a little drenched, a little sick should be rewarding after all this training, no?

Your phoke buzzed, annoyingly, you swipe open the screen and check your one and only alive group chat.

Sigma_Chainsmoker Girl, the clouds are hella pissy

I can tell😭

Bangs be bangin' Do you have an umbrella?

ehe😅

Diabetes in human form HAH Loseerr

Bangs be bangin' Sstoru Satoru* Be nice

Sigma_Chainsmoker lmao u cant see it but hes getting s beating dw girl we got u

Thank youuu😭😭😭 im arriving in liek 5 mins

Bangs be bangin' *lik alr saotru

Diabetes in human form ITS SATORU

Bangs be bangin' WAS GONNA CORRECT MYSELF. anyways☺️

Diabetes in human form dw ill be nice🙄

thats new

Diabetes in human form HEY be nice to meee im bringing u a gift

should i be worried?

Bangs be bangin' Yes.

Sigma_Chainsmoker yeah he left

Bangs be bangin' He runs like a lanky cockroach.

Sigma_Chainsmoker FR LMAOO😭😭

Placing your phone back onto your lap. Staring out the window, you watch the people pass by, with umbrellas in hand, shoulders drenched. You dozed off, wondering what Satoru wants to give you.

Meanwhile the white haired boy ran, umbrella in hand to avoid drenching his pretty white locks, rain dripping down his face to meet with his friend.

Friend? Now that he's alone, Satoru has more than enough time to think about this situationship you guys have got going on.

It had started a few months, when he caught you in a sad mood, staring at none other than Suguru Geto. His bestfriend. Feeling generous, and heartbroken he offered himself up for you to use to get over his best friend. Gojo never had any self respect to begin with. He knew the expectations that hung over his head like a guillotine.

He's cried over the fact that you're in love with his best friend, you've vented so many times to Shoko, which he's over heard.

Which is why Shoko is in quite the pickle. On one hand, she has you spilling your heart out about one of her bestfriends, while Satoru is sobbing to her with sweets in his hands about how you like Suguru all the while Suguru has no fucking clue.

It was true, in the beginning you absolutely hated Gojo's annoying ass. Instead, Geto was the one who just charmed you, yet now that infatuation has worn off. You see Suguru as a good friend who listens to all your rants about his best friend Satoru.

The two of you have been in this situationship where the pretense was Satoru would help you forget about your feelings for Suguru. It's been half a year?

Are you in love? Yes With Suguru? No

Is the inner conversation you have everytime Satoru pouts, bringing up Suguru which killed you. Having to lie straight to his face. He's such a helpful, selfless soul. Here you were shamelessly kissing him, making him believe he's the replacement.

The rain only poured louder, dark overcast draping over the cityscape, as you arrived to your buststop, already half soaked as you got off and stood underneath the bus stand. The love you felt for Satoru was different from Suguru's. Suguru felt like deep understanding and warm hug, but you couldn't see yourself with him in the long run. Where as Satoru? Y'all either growing old together or dying together. Wanna fall asleep to his voice and waking up to those sky blue flashlight eyes.

The rain felt warm on your skin, minutes have passed yet the bus stop sat empty, feeling a little dejected you decide to walk in some random direction. Contemplating on whether to go home or not.

Meanwhile, Satoru ran through the rain in desperation, wishing he'd be faster with his long feet, watching your saddened silhouette walk away from him. He doesn't want you walking away, leaving him in the rain.

Sure, he could teleport, but that would scare the few passerby near, his white hair is already a sight to see. He thought he could give you the umbrella, and a kiss perhaps...though he knew the latter would never happen.

You didn't love him.

Only using him to forget someone. Worst of all? He can't blame you, couldn't bring himself to. He needs you. You're one of the only people who truly support his stupidity, match his vibe and is pretty. Sure he has Shoko, Suguru, perhaps the first years, but they're not you. He wants you. He finally wants something, something he has to win.

Yelling your name, he ran.

You halt, hearing footsteps approach at a fast pace you turn around, face lighting up at the sight of a half-drenched Satoru, who wasn't looking up as he ran.

He bumped right into you, dropping the umbrella, grabbing onto your hands instead and swirling you around. The two of your twirl around in the rain, drenching your clothes. Yet, the radient smile on both your faces blur the worries away. Spinning and dancing like fools on a blue spring.

Then, once your legs tired out, you fall into his arms as he squeezes you tight. Both of you heaving and giggling like little children playing tag.

He breathed, eyes focused onto your ethereal face. He wanted to kiss you so bad. "I can't do this anymore."

Tilting your head to the side, you ask. "Hm? Can't do...what?"

"Y'know, our, uhm, situationship."

"Ah, no...no, that...that's understandable. " Slowly processing his words you felt your heart shatter, hugging him harder. "I...I-"

The both of your voices mix and swirl in the rain.

"I need to tell you something!"

"I have to tell you something."

You couldn't read his eyes, yet he held you close, so tight you though he'd die if he let go.

Averting his gaze you ramble. "Say it, 'Toru, what's wrong? I understand if you don't want to do this anymore. It'stotally okay, if anything jt was very mean of me to ask this of you, but I don't want to give up whatever we have-" He cupped your cheek, signaling for you to look up at him. Rendering you shocked and quiet he whispered with a new found softness in his voice.

"I want to be your boyfriend. Not my bestfriend's replacement. I wanna be yours, I want to be Satoru to you. Please?"

You hugged him. Snuggling your head into his chest, feeling the water on your skin, you look up to feel his soft lips kissing your forehead. "You always have been Satoru to me. Not Gojo, the strongest, not Suguru's replacement. You are the one I've fallen for, the love I felt for Suguru was different, it was more brotherly. I can'tsee myself with him, but you?"

Standing on your tippy toes, you kissed the bottom of his jaw. Leaving a lip stain there.

"I wanna be yours, will you accept me?"

"Yes, Toru, I always will. In any lifetime, I would fall in love with you."

[yeiwo7]

Comeback

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH im coming baaaaaaaaaacccccccckkkkkkkkkkk hehehehehe

@yeiwo_ehe is my wattpad acc where ive written more enha, txt and skz fanfics

[yeiwo7]

Megumi x reader

Summary: Perfect student Megumi has a suspicion on you, do you like him back? He needs to confirm this suspicion of his, because of this he plays your little game, unbeknownst to you he also has a secret.

Word Count: 0.6k

tw.: little suggestive at the end, mutual pinning

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Classmate!Megumi who's focused in class, almost always focused that is, when you look at him those eyes he can't focus now can he?

Classmate!Megumi who notices every glance you've given his way, he's surprised your so focues on his hands to see the blush creeping on his face

Classmate!Megumi who caught you looking at him so many times, overheard ( or got told) conversations about him coming from you which were a bit borderline obsessive. Usually you'd rant to Yuuji or Nobara, Panda, Inumaki even Maki! Anyone who'd listen, except Gojo.

Classmate!Megumi who would've called you out for being a creep if he already wasn't so obsessed with you, so he counts this as equal.

Classmate!Megumi who's always observed you from afar, the two of you have these moments where you get lost in each other’s eyes. He's seen the dirty absolutely filthy glance you've given his hand in that short time period.

Classmate!Megumi who puts on a show of his hands on purpose for you, cracking his knuckles, flexing his fingers, intertwining them and even touching his face at times. Your gaze not faltering once.

Classmate!Megumi who's always on top of his perfect grades, but also on you.

Classmate!Megumi there's a handful of times where he's dragged you to a secluded area around the school when everyone's out and whispered nasty shit into your ear while having you suck his fingers off.

Classmate!Megumi intensly gazing at you, following your every move, how you tediously sucked on his fingers, so slowly, he was losing it.

Classmate!Megumi who's had enough, uses the drool covered hand to grab your chin, smirking at your slight discomfort, rubbing his drool coated thumb on your lips. Parting them open, just slightly.

Classmate!Megumi who hasn't uttered a single sound yet, just gazes at you as if he's trapped in a daze. Brining his lips closer, he gives you a light peck on the lips and a tight hug before scurrying off to practice, leaving you just there. Confused.

Classmate!Megumi too embarrassed to even look at you, he just write anonymous love letters instead, they all know it's him, even Gojo knows.

Classmate!Megumi everytime you go close he manages an excuse and scurries. So, you Yuuji and Nobara are plotting to somehow corner him into talking when Maki's wise words suggest, rather aggressively, just barge into his room and confront him.

Classmate!Megumi putting Maki's plan into action you sprint into his room slam the door open and startling Megumi from his game. You rush over to him and put both your hands on his armchairs arms, caging him. No where to run now!

Classmate!Megumi who is red in the face, refuses to make eye contact with you. Now you grab his chin and make him look up at you, only for him to dive into another kiss. this time the kiss lasted longer, bit more intense. Sliding his arms around your waist to pull you closer.

[ Too bad you didn't close the door, you've given Yuuji and Nobara all the evidence they need to report to Gojo about Mission: get those two together ( ACCOMPLISHED ). ]

[yeiwo7]

[yeiwo7]

Dr. Ratio the man of undeniable wisdom, a man of countless achievements, the man that has short circuited infront of you. How come? He has a witty comeback to everything, how has he been rendered speechless? It's simple, really. After all, all you did was kiss him while he was ranting about idiots this and stupid people that. He stood there, like a fool, eyes wide, taken aback, flabbergasted, blood rushing to his cheeks. You can see his Adam's apple bobble up and down as he gulped. You grabbed the thick book from his hands, which he suprisingly let go of, and bonked him on the head with it. Still perplexed by your behaviour he just observed you, eyes narrowing, concentrating as you rambled about him and how he's the biggest idiot of then all! Just as you turned your back to him, still rambling, he struck. Quickly recovering his stolen book from your hand. While hiding his bashful face behind one of his Greek sculpture masks. Giving his mask a quick peck as you walked off, sighing my dearest idiot.

[yeiwo7]

Megumi x reader

Summary: Perfect student Megumi has a suspicion on you, do you like him back? He needs to confirm this suspicion of his, because of this he plays your little game, unbeknownst to you he also has a secret.

Word Count: 0.6k

tw.: little suggestive at the end, mutual pinning

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Classmate!Megumi who's focused in class, almost always focused that is, when you look at him those eyes he can't focus now can he?

Classmate!Megumi who notices every glance you've given his way, he's surprised your so focues on his hands to see the blush creeping on his face

Classmate!Megumi who caught you looking at him so many times, overheard ( or got told) conversations about him coming from you which were a bit borderline obsessive. Usually you'd rant to Yuuji or Nobara, Panda, Inumaki even Maki! Anyone who'd listen, except Gojo.

Classmate!Megumi who would've called you out for being a creep if he already wasn't so obsessed with you, so he counts this as equal.

Classmate!Megumi who's always observed you from afar, the two of you have these moments where you get lost in each other’s eyes. He's seen the dirty absolutely filthy glance you've given his hand in that short time period.

Classmate!Megumi who puts on a show of his hands on purpose for you, cracking his knuckles, flexing his fingers, intertwining them and even touching his face at times. Your gaze not faltering once.

Classmate!Megumi who's always on top of his perfect grades, but also on you.

Classmate!Megumi there's a handful of times where he's dragged you to a secluded area around the school when everyone's out and whispered nasty shit into your ear while having you suck his fingers off.

Classmate!Megumi intensly gazing at you, following your every move, how you tediously sucked on his fingers, so slowly, he was losing it.

Classmate!Megumi who's had enough, uses the drool covered hand to grab your chin, smirking at your slight discomfort, rubbing his drool coated thumb on your lips. Parting them open, just slightly.

Classmate!Megumi who hasn't uttered a single sound yet, just gazes at you as if he's trapped in a daze. Brining his lips closer, he gives you a light peck on the lips and a tight hug before scurrying off to practice, leaving you just there. Confused.

Classmate!Megumi too embarrassed to even look at you, he just write anonymous love letters instead, they all know it's him, even Gojo knows.

Classmate!Megumi everytime you go close he manages an excuse and scurries. So, you Yuuji and Nobara are plotting to somehow corner him into talking when Maki's wise words suggest, rather aggressively, just barge into his room and confront him.

Classmate!Megumi putting Maki's plan into action you sprint into his room slam the door open and startling Megumi from his game. You rush over to him and put both your hands on his armchairs arms, caging him. No where to run now!

Classmate!Megumi who is red in the face, refuses to make eye contact with you. Now you grab his chin and make him look up at you, only for him to dive into another kiss. this time the kiss lasted longer, bit more intense. Sliding his arms around your waist to pull you closer.

[ Too bad you didn't close the door, you've given Yuuji and Nobara all the evidence they need to report to Gojo about Mission: get those two together ( ACCOMPLISHED ). ]

[yeiwo7]

Diluc holding you waist close, hand gently holding yours as you two practice your steps. The Swords of Favonious is holding a ballroom dance of sorts for the Windblume festival and Jean requested that Diluc and you be there as the honored guests. Rich romantic music flowing through the air of the Ragvinder mansion. He was doing his best, he hasn't stepped on your foot once! Full concentration on the art of waltz.

A few trial and errors later the two of you were so in sync, flowing as one with the music in the background, that even the maids, stopped to admire. No matter how much praise they all fed the two of you, Diluc would humbly remind them that this is only the practice. Diluc gives you such loving, reassuring and playful glances throughout the dance, the two of you were quite the breathless sight to see. The performance was jaw dropping, it made everyone feel single. So good job! When you guys get home, he'll playfully do a bit of the dance, only to sneakily steal a kiss from you, seeing your flustered face made him fall for you harder than he already possibly could have fallen for you.

[yeiwo7]

He came home tired and stressed, wanting to relax with you until he catches you immersed reading something in your phone. Taking a sneaking peak at your phone from behind you, he's surprised you still haven't noticed his presence. He's shocked to say the least. You? Reading manga that had a lot of smutty sexy activity going on (aka hentai). His shocked gasp right behind your neck makes you jump out of your own skin. This man came home stressed and tired, but now he's horny and very curious. This man's gonna make it his goal to recreate every pose that couple did as punishment. He wants you to take responsibility for making him so hard. Only if you'll allow him to fuck you. Consent y'know

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Characters: Wanderer, CHILDE, Thoma, AYATO, HEIZOU, Alhaitham, CYNO, Blade, Dan Heng, JING YUAN, GOJO, Geto, ITADORI, Megumi, Yuuta, INUMAKI, DAZAI, Chūya, FYODOR, Nikolai, RANPO + your fave babes <3

[yeiwo7]

Megumi's veiny slender hands resting on his lap during class, paying attention to whatever bullshit the teacher was spouting. It wasnt even an important subject like maths or biology, yet he was so focusd youd think hell be eriting an exam about it tomorrow. He was so effortlessly beautiful. Hands down one THE finest humans you've ever seen. His hands would either be resting on his desk, or playing with his pen. The class, in a ll honesty, was boring as hell. Other students were sleeping, eating, messing around or zoning out. But him? He looked like he was paying attention? ...Is that blush?

Poor guy, you thought your slick, but you're not because he noticed every glance and every stare you made his way. Truthfully, the reason he fiddled with his fingers and started cracking his knuckles and touching his face, was to see your heavy (horny asf) gaze. Genuinely, this baby was confused, thinking, wether you've never seen hands like his or what.

On the other hand, your mind was thinking about all the ways those hands would suffice your current needs. Your stares were getting so obvious that even Nobara and Itadori caught on. They teased you for a solid week before shit got wilder.

[yeiwo7]

Your sweet boyfriend, who's an absolute darling and can't stop thinking about your well-being. Always looking out for you, always knows what your little habits are, can read you like a book and just absolutely adores you in general...and it's very obvious to even strangers that he does. It's as simple as the glances he gives you, filled to the brim with love. So when someone so loving gets pissed the fuck off, you know shits going down.

Making him jealous is one of the worst ideas you could've ever committed to. When he's a little bit angry and really jealous (he still loves you), but he oh-so kindly and lovingly restrains you by the wrists, shoving his finger into your mouth while his mouth is marking you up. If you bite his finger he'll order you to keep your mouth open, rub your saliva all over your lips and jaw then spits into your mouth. He loves you truly, but if you misbehave you are in for a treat and a long night darling.

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Characters : ALBEDO, Thoma, GOROU, GETO, Megumi, Gojo, Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, SAMPO, ZHONGLI, CHILDE/TARTAGLIA, Inumaki,

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[yeiwo7]

Alhaitham x reader

Summary: Annoying classmate, who isn't even there in class half the time, somehow manages to piss you off. Is this a challenge? Game on. (Highschool au)

Word count: 0.6k

tw.: fluff, its just cute rivalry amongst scholars lol

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Smartass!Alhaitham who always sits next to you in class to make fun of you when you don't know the answer, but later explains it in a way that even a newborn can understand.

Smartass!Alhaitham who loves to piss you off by saying the answer quicker than you, making you look stupid or incompetent.

Smartass!Alhaitham who's won several academic competitions and has stunning grades, yet never gets chosen by the teacher to tell the answer. Instead, hes always told to put his book away.

(One time a teacher took it and read the ending, but realized it wasn't a storybook and that even he, as a teacher, couldn't understand whatever the hell this kid was reading).

Smartass!Alhaitham who discretely checks your answers to see if they're correct and if not then he tell you the right answer and method. Makes sure you understand what happens in class, and calls you an idiot.

Smartass!Alhaitham who, in the breaks, loves to bonk your head with his book everytime you act "annoying ".

( You're just super cute and he can't handle it! )

Smartass!Alhaitham who gently oats your head everytime you sleep in class, in case you miss anything he'll gladly explain it to you just because "you're such an idiot".

Smartass!Alhaitham who defends you behind your back when others belittle you, saying after him you're basically the smartest among this tomfoolery of a class.

Smartass!Alhaitham who's head is always in his book, But that doesn't mean he doesn't see you glancing at him, or even staring for longer periods of time, he doesn't mind just don't do it too often or you might cathc him blushing.

Smartass!Alhaitham who allows you to scribble into the sides of his notebook, but never in his favourite books. Everytime you try reading his handwriting it's as if a chicken scribbled it with its foot. But, in the essays and assignments for the teachers their as neat and readable as a computer font.

Smartass!Alhaitham who's stupid ass has fallen for you for quite the time, yet you don't realize it, even if Kaveh has expressed his hypothesis on this soooooo many times. Ofcourse you've noticed how he's never gone so out of his way for anyone, maybe Kaveh, but that guy has charmed everyone in class.

Smartass!Alhaitham who has to deal with your an Kaveh's bullshit daily, but if he had to choose who to babysit for a week it'd be you no doubt.

Smartass!Alhaitham who has meticulously planned out every hypothetical situation this can become when he confesses to you. So when he does and you reciprocated, this man has become one with the tomatoes. I mean yeah, he expected as much, but to actually hear you say it just makes his heart go wild.

Smartass!Alhaitham who's made it a habit of his to sleep on your lap after he finishes reading a book, or is just tired. Or when he's feeling stressed he'll come and cuddle up to you. When you tek read together, he waits for you to hum, or nod, or tap him to indicated you've reached the end of the page too.

Smartass!Alhaitham who knows your little habits like the back of his hand, he's always on the look out for your stuff, if you forget something he'll lightly scold you and then help you come up with a solution or go find it with you.

Smartass!Alhaitham who is head over heels for you and will never let you go. A little bit possessive at times, but overall a reasonable and understanding sweetheart♡.

[yeiwo7]

Wanderer roughly pinning your hands atop your head as he kitty liked you neck. This entire thing was a test of your patience, a punishment. His tongue took long strides up and down from your neck to your collarbone. Hearing your desperate, hushed whimpers that were whispered into his ears encouraged him to go further, experiment a bit more, testing your limits.

Soon he started biting at your soft precious skin. On your neck, collarbone and even nipples, hearing you cry out his name he was over the fucking moon. He nudged his knee rather aggressively in-between your legs, catching you off guard and forcing out a moan. He leaned close and chuckled into your ear.

Now, one hand holding your wrists above your head, while the other circles your nipples, even pinching a few times (if he feels like it), his thigh was still nudging closer to your core while you tried your best to get as much friction as you could, by rubbing on his thigh, ahhh~ such cute little futile attempts.

His mouth was busy making out with you, shoving his tongue past your pretty lips, all covered and coated in a mixture of saliva, as he french kissed you. He continued his ministrations everywhere else too, even suddenly halting a few times to really edge you. Hearing your please, whines and cries just made him want to edge you more. Seeing you so desperate for his cock just made it harder for him to keep his pants from soiling with his cum.