#HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEGUMI!!!

[adm-starblitzsteel-4305]

On this day, May 9...

Happy Birthday to Megumi Odaka, who starred the role as the psychic girl, Miki Saegusa from Heisei Eras Godzilla vs. Biollante to Godzilla vs. Destoroyah!

[lexiene]

The moment you gave birth to your first born, a baby boy, Megumi's heart stopped in time his breathing halt from the wind blows and his whole being suddenly burst into million of lights.

His eyes wouldn't believe the little bundle you are holding with tired sweat face and hair disheveled you have but your eyes are filled with happiness and adoration from you and your husband's love.

But him? He is either happy, surprised, scared and other more he's extremely nervous, or just mixed! But the moment held his little angel, his body trembling his eyes are starting to blur in tears trying so hard not to wake their son and his tear drop on top his face. He is here, he is finally born.

When he open his eyes, he got yours, the love of his life share the same light as his son.

You know what he'll do? Megumi would always, ALWAYS remember your eyes the way they gleam in happiness, strength, sorrow, love and hope that you didn't gave up on him because he was the idiot for making hard on himself and you are the precious being that was needed the love you deserve.

And now it's here it is beginning.

[soyochii]

Failed attempt to give Megumi a normal hairstyle 😭✌️

[xxsabitoxx]

Fushiguro Megumi hates it when you get injured.

Something about it, no matter how big or small the injury is, just gets under his skin and pisses him off. Which comes off has him being mad at you, unfortunately. It’s not his intention, fuck no, he’s just so upset it happened in the first place.

It’s not till you get injured bad that you realize he’s not mad at you, rather, he’s mad at himself. There is a lingering guilt in Megumi’s eyes when you get hurt, as if he failed you.

“You know this isn’t your fault, right?” You had questioned late one night, laying in an infirmary bed with an IV in your arm because Shoko’s technique and the curse’s attack were not working well together. Meaning you were on strict bed rest until you were fully healed. Megumi hated that too, of course.

He didn’t answer, instead he flipped the page of his book with pursed lips. “I’m talking to you, Meg. It’s rude to ignore.” That got to him, closing his book slowly as he dragged his eyes up the bed to look at you. “You know this isn’t your fault, right?”

You repeated your previous statement, knowing he heard you the first time but he wouldn’t answer unless you asked again. “Yeah.” His tone was low, not convincing whatever. “Liar.” You shot back, moving your arm to rub your tired eyes.

Megumi watched the tube move with you, the dark liquid slowly dripping from the bag down the line and into your veins. “I’m not lying.” He nearly spat, anger bubbling in his gut at the sight of the retched medical machinery you were hooked too.

You sighed, “I’m sorry for getting hurt. I know it’s frustrating and all but li-“ but Megumi was cutting you off with a near incredulous look. “What?” Was all he said, leaving you to blink at him as you tried to wrap your head around his confusion.

“Y-you’re mad cause I’m careless, right? Because I keep weighing you down by getting myself injured?” You stated this as if it were factual, watching Megumi’s face morph into one of genuine bewilderment and mild offense.

“No?! What the fuck makes you think that?!”

"Because... you don't talk to me for like three days after the fact?" Megumi couldn't exactly fight you on that. The more he thought about it, the more he realized it really did come off that way. "I...shit no that's not..." he tossed his book on your bed, hands coming up to rub his face as he tried to collect his thoughts.

"I'm not mad at you. I've never once been mad at you for getting injured. I just..." he sighed, turning to look at you now "...I just get frustrated with myself. I don't like seeing you hurt, it makes me feel like I didn't do enough. Then, I sit here promising myself to do better for you the next time we go out on a mission together, and then we end up right back here. With you in a hospital bed."

Megumi's face had turned a shade of pink. He always felt fidgety having these kinds of conversations. Especially with you, especially about his feelings. "Oh..." you started, mulling over his words carefully before sighing. "You can't beat yourself up over this stuff, Megumi. It's my life and my choice to be a sorcerer. Getting hurt is part of the job." You watched him shift in his chair.

"I know it's part of the job. I just don't like seeing you get hurt. Especially when I'm supposed to be supporting you. We're supposed to look out for each other on these missions and I keep failing you." Megumi's eyes darted anywhere around the room, hands folding neatly as he tried not to seem nervous.

"Megumi." You stated it bluntly, praying he'd look up. He did, of course, he did. For some reason, he couldn't deny you when you said his name like that. "C'mere." you whispered, motioning him to sit on the edge of your bed. He listened, getting up to move the small distance and trying his best to keep you stable as the bed dipped.

"You can't go on with your life quietly beating yourself up for things that are out of your control... and mine for that matter." Your hand carefully reaches up to touch his cheek, smiling at the warmth burning under your fingertips. Megumi looks at you, head-turning reluctantly. "I love you too much to let you feel guilty."

Quiet. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The look on Megumi's face was utterly priceless. Pure disbelief. No way he heard you correctly. His tired mind and sore back must be playing tricks on him. "You... what?" He croaked, brows furrowing in denial. You smile, huffing out a laugh. "I said I love you, Megumi."

He wasn't sure how to act in that moment. Every word he could think of was fizzling out before it could reach his mouth. Instead of killing himself trying to respond verbally, Megumi did the only thing he could think of. A surprised squeak left you as his lips pressed against yours, hands shaking as they gingerly cupped your cheeks.

The kiss itself lasted maybe twenty seconds, leaving you a little breathless from being unprepared as he pulled away. "I... guess that means you love me too?" you teased him, a grin on your face. Softly, Megumi huffed out a laugh before responding.

"Yeah, it means I love you too."

Started this a few days ago and didn’t even realize it was Megumi’s birthday today! So, happy birthday, Meg :)

Hope you enjoyed! - May

[upperranktwo]

☆Fushiguro Megumi☆

Happy Birthday Mica ♡ @koushuwu

[isolabellz]

[ivoreene]

kinda last minute but.. happy birthday to nanamin!!!! :] I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

close ups under the cut vvvv

tumblr does not like the size of my images so a lot of them are compressed down.... higher quality ones on my twt and insta...... i know its bad practice but i want it crispy >:( JLKFDSFSDJKLKJSDF

debating just going on hiatus after this but i know i cant stay away... esp w season 2 TToTT might take a week off or something (even though the algo on twt will kill me LOL)

[n4tek]

Happy Birthday Megumi

[takumifujiwarastan]

can I request a Megumi fic with a reader who spends most of them time alone on their bday?? thank you!

yes ofc anon!!! i love this idea sm hope u enjoy :3

pairing: megumi fushiguro x reader contents: reader is kinda lonely,,, but its very fluffy n' sweet, like a birthday cake ;3

not proofread, forgive me for any mistakes :(

"happy birthday, y/n." you sighed to yourself as you pulled out a book from your shelf, sitting at the foot of your bed. you opted to staying cooped up in your dorm for your birthday, fleeting texts and calls from family and few friends being the only form of celebration you received.

you were content... for the most part. sure it was lonely sometimes, but big parties and huge celebrations were never your thing, so much attention made you shy away. and it wouldn't be a good birthday if you were uncomfortable, right?

also your family lived in Kyoto, a ways away from Tokyo Jujutsu Tech where you were currently. so the odd text and call from them wishing you a happy birthday were all you received from them.

a knock on the door interrupted your thoughts. "come in," you sighed, eyes trained on the book in front of you. you heard the door open and saw a figure out of the corner of your eye, sitting down in front of you. holding something... glowing?

confused, you look up, and see a familiar raven-haired boy sitting in front of you, holding a cupcake with a lit candle on top. his stoic features were softened, a small smile on his lips as his eyes met yours.

your eyes had widened slightly, agape mouth slowly curling into a smile as the light from the glowing candle lit up the dim space surrounding you. your eyes meet his.

"happy birthday, y/n."

megumi swears he saw your eyes gleam when those words left his mouth. your face lit up like the candlelight as he held the little confection out in front of him. "thank you... thank you so much..." you breathed out, smiling up at him brightly.

"what are you waiting for? make a wish, silly." he chuckles as his eyes train on your gleeful expression. you put your book down and scoot forward a bit, watching as megumi hands the cupcake to you.

you carefully hold it in your hands, closing your eyes tightly for a moment before blowing on the candle, the dim flame flickering out and leaving the room in darkness once more, but the warm glow still seemed to linger in the air.

you look up at him, tentatively setting the cake down beside you and sitting up on your knees, wrapping your arms around him and hugging him tight, resting your head on his shoulder. "thank you... you have no idea how much this means to me." you breathe out, feeling him wrap his arms around you in turn.

"of course, y/n…” he responds into the crook of your neck, smiling to himself as he runs a hand through your hair.

 “happy birthday.”

sorry its so short,,, i didnt have a lot of time to write this (i wrote it on the train to uni)

im actually getting cooked by uni rn (-_-;)

[rknchan]

happy birthday megumi <3 love you forever and always

[freckledgeto]

birthdays.

[faerie-fang]

show me your scars, i’ll show you mine

[cosmiccdivinityy]

And then I go and spoil it all

By saying somethin' stupid like, "I love you"

I love you

Just as bad down as his dad 😭😭

Happy Birthday to my fave

[chuuiemoon]

[silliestplant]

Happy Birthday Megumi !! 🎂🎉🎂🎉

[m-ayo-o]

a surprise party for me? you shouldn't have~

21+ bf megumi fluff / crack

You lead him, blindfolded, into your kitchen. Of course, he's in a huff. He didn't want any of this, so you're basically dragging him through to where everyone is waiting in silence.

All he can do is hold his breath and squeeze his eyes shut until you lift his blindfold and...

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEGUMI!!!"

Fuck. It's too loud.

He winces at their shrill voices and Gojo's face getting way too close. Dammit, he can basically smell his sugary breath from here, his nose is nearly touching his.

He inches back, still with your hand clasped tight. His palms are getting sweaty now- he feels a bit dizzy and overwhelmed, with all the party banners, music, balloons and streamers.

Now he can hear everyone start so sing...

"Happy birthday to you~"

And Yuji is stomping up to him with a cake, adorned with a depressing amount of candles, with a huge beaming smile on his face.

His mouth has gone dry. It feels like he's going to faint.

He looks to his side, at your pretty face, then back to the cake and hoards of friends, and they start to disappear, swirling away into a vortex of colour and shapes.

He's confused. Relieved.

And he feels his head spin, the nausea fading and he wakes in a cold sweat, clutching your body with his head in the crook of your neck.

His heavy breathing startles you awake. It's early, with light already filtering through the curtains.

"Mm- Megumi?"

You turn to him, your voice a little croaky, and find his eyes blinking open.

"Oh, good morning, birthday boy," you smile, pressing a kiss to his forehead, "are you okay?"

He just clings to you and pushes his body closer with a deep sigh.

"Yeah. Bad dream."

~

And you proceed to have a day- his birthday- filled with his favourite things.

Of course, he admits later that the dream was just a surprise party. He doesn't find them terrible. It's just, in his head, it felt nightmarish- as if his subconscious was dreading what you'd planned.

But really, he should give you more credit. You understand him better than he realises, and you take care of him better than he can himself.

You'll stay in bed for as long as you want, cook food together, go out for a frosty winter walk, admiring the Christmas decorations and lights in the city, then meet up with friends and exchange gifts.

Thanks to you, he's able to feel relaxed and calm on his birthday- like it's not a big deal, and simultaneously it feels so special, like he's the luckiest guy on the planet.

There's no stress or rigid structure to his day now that he has somebody to follow; somebody to trust. So he quiets his mind and goes with the flow, allowing you to guide him through the dreamiest day.

And of course, when you return home, his favourite part is yet to come. Now he has you to himself again, he lets his guard all the way down, feeling comfortable with the one he loves most.

You make everything so easy for him. You make him feel weightless, like he's falling for you a little more every day.

megumi