#Maki made her SO so happy I hope she knows that~!

[ahogechef]

"Today's your birthday, right?" Maki asked. She had made an effort to remember after Kaede had gone to the effort to celebrate hers. She had arrived with a gift bag, tentatively holding it out to Kaede. Inside on the top was a simple, soft woven blanket. Underneath it was an oblong box. Inside the box was a chef's knife, engraved with a cherry blossom design.

Maki shifted in her spot, fiddling with her hair. "I wouldn't mind treating you to lunch too. . . if you want." ( screams cries etc fkdshfkadh happy birthday to the gorl!!!!! / @somemindsatwork )

{ Birthday Asks! 🍰 }

@somemindsatwork !!!!

"Yeah, that's right!" She answers with an eager nod of her head, touched that she remembered. Just seeing Maki today was enough to already brighten the smile on her face. Her excitement only grows when she sees Maki hold out a gift bag to her, giving a curious hum as she accepts it. "Ooohh, for me? Thank you, Maki!! I can't wait to see what's inside~!"

When she first sees the blanket, her fingers course over the texture as she takes it out. "So soft... I love it! It gets pretty chilly in my room on cold nights, so I know for sure I'll be using it to keep me warm later, hehe. Thank you!!" She takes a second to neatly fold it and set it aside on the nearby table for now, so that she can then take out the box that was underneath it. Eagerly opening it, the light in her eyes grows even brighter, along with a gasp of delighted surprise as she sees what's inside. "Oooo!! Is this...?!" Very carefully, she takes out the knife to get a full, good look at it. Words could not describe how much she loved it. The design was so beautiful... and the look of the handle was lovely, too. And even just looking it, she knew it was a very good quality knife. "This knife is so pretty! I can really have such a beautiful knife?! Thank you so much!! It's already my most favorite knife ever, hehehe! I promise to take extra great care of it!"

And just when she thought Maki couldn't make her any more happier than she already was, she offers to treat Kaede to lunch. "Aww, Maki... you spoil me so much... what I'd do to deserve you, huh?" She giggles, her own cheeks turning pink. Maki truly was so sweet... and even just being able to spend today with her, was making this day so much more special and wonderful. Before she gives her answer, she slowly places the knife back in the box. Then, walking closer to the other... she wraps her arms around waist, pulling into a tight hug. "I would love that... Anywhere you'd like to take me for lunch, I'll enjoy it! Thank you!! Especially because...." While still hugging her, she moves her face back so that she could look directly at her.... so she could give her a gaze and smile, so warm that not just anyone could get out of her. Only Maki can....

"....It's with you, Maki. Just you being here with me, celebrating today with me... that alone made today, one of the best birthdays ever! Thank you so much... I want to spend the whole day with you!"

Mostly to hide the darkening blush on her face, she goes back to resting her chin on her shoulder. She didn't want to let her go... just yet... "... If that's okay with you, of course! H-Hehe.... cause if so, then I'm stealing you away the whole day~!"

[soxcietyy]

can we get yuuta x virgin reader. Reader loses her virginity on her birthday to yuuta. She feels the need to “loose it” because she’s older now. Yuuta tells her it’s not a big deal and doesn’t push her to do it but reader wants to so he takes her virginity and talks her through it and gives her aftercare.

(Whenever you decide to write this is up to you <3 )

Birthday Wish

The candles are lit and are ready to be blown. Yuuta held a Polaroid camera up as he snapped a picture of you spacing out. All your friends sat around you waiting for the big moment to happen. So here you were about to blow out the candles. This was the part where you make a wish. A wish that you hoped would come true and make you happy. You knew what you wanted but didn’t know if you dared to wish such a thing. Usually people wished for health and happiness but yours was a bit more interesting. It’s something you’ve been wanting for a long time

"Common y/n, make a wish" Maki persuadesyou.

You close your eyes as you blew and opened them once you smelled the candle wick. Opening your eyes you could see everyone smiling at you dearly.

"What did you wish for?" Itadori yells.

Your face turned a light shade of pink as you thought twice about answering that. Not only was it embarrassing because all of your friends were here but also because your crush was sitting in front of you.

"It’s okay if you don’t want to say." Yuuta says as he places the Polaroid he just took on the table.

"I want to know what the big secret is." Maki says as she leans towards you. Nobara follows Makis lead and also leans in.

Maybe it wouldn’t hurt if they knew. Maybe they could help make your wish come true. You lean in and whisper your wish to them. The wish of loosing your virginity. Maki looks up at you baffled as Nobara smirked.

"Why is that your wish?" She asks genuinely confused.

"I’m not getting any younger! It’s embarrassing still having it. None of you have it but me." You avert your gaze down.

"Now we have to know what it is if Maki is making faces." Itadori laughs.

You shake your head with a laugh. The party went on until half the room was wasted. You wernt much of a drinker so you stayed sober. You made sure nobody acted up to the point of hurting themselves though. Eating another piece of you watch how Nobara stumbled across the room to Yuuta. He had a couple of drinks but not enough to deem himself tipsy. You watched as she leaned into Yuutas ear and whispered something. Unfortunately you couldn’t catch it because of the music and Maki who was currently ranting about a missing weapon.

It must of been something interesting if he wire such a surprised look. He was also now staring at you back. You turn around blushing trying to ignore him.

"Yea I’m not going to lie I broke a cursed tool not too long ago. Principal Yaga said he’d fix it." You tell Maki.

"You guys really need to be careful doing that. You guys have cursed energy I don’t. I need these weapons more than you guys." She sighs. "Oh hey Yuuta." She says making your head snap back.

He was standing behind you and you didn’t even notice, not even with such a strong curse energy output. This was embarrassing as a sorcerer not being able to detect him. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and smiled at you.

"How’s the birthday girl?" He asks.

You could feel a lump in your throat.

"I’m great! Almost everyone is wasted and the party is over at this point. Just enjoying the last few hours of this night."

"You know, I was told the birthday girl had a big wish. Something I can help come true seeing that I’m the most suitable candidate." His hold of you hardens.

You could feel as your face began to turn red. So that’s what Nobara was telling Yuuta. This was so embarrassing but is it something you will let happen? Having Yuuta take your virginity?! You didn’t know whether to curse or thank her for opening her mouth.

"We can go to your room right now while your roommates clean." he says

You look at his dark blue eyes searching for any sigh that could trust him. Then again who wouldn't?

"Fine but promise not to laugh at me." you mumble.

"you know id never, common." he grabs your hand and leads you to your room. Looking back you could see Maki smiling at you and mouthing "good luck".

Walking behind you could see him reach out to the speakers to raise the volume. Did he think you were going to be loud? You couldn't imagine yourself as a loud person in bed. you couldn't imagine yourself making noises that embarrassing. Little did you know that it wasn't meant to hide your moans but your crying.

"alright just relax and follow my lead. If you're uncomfortable with something then tell me okay?"

You give him a shy nod as you lay in your bed with him already on too of you.

"first thing is for play. It's just to set the mood okay? so dont get surprised on how I grab you." he laughs.

sitting up he grabbed your legs and hooked them on his arms to yank you closer to him. You gasp at the sudden pull. He then kissed you, his soft lips touched your making you feel butterfly's. Those few innocent kisses soon turned into something else. You could now feel his hot tongue intertwined with yours. As he did that you could feel how his hands were occupied with fondling your breast causing small noises to come out of you. you could feel the smirk he wore with every kiss. Grabbing your legs he pushed them up on your chest as his hands moved to the inside of your thighs giving them a tight squeeze. You jolt at the sudden odd feeling. You could hear an amused huff come from him as he did it again.

"Yuuta! I said don’t laugh at me." You look at him.

"Ah Im sorry I just can’t help it, you’re too cute." He kisses your forehead as he pulls your bottoms down quickly in one motion. You gasp seeing how it happened so quickly.

You try to cover yourself up but he stops you by grabbing your hands.

"I’m going to see everything eventually, so why hide it?" His whispers in your ear as he pulls your top off. Your breast bounce the second its support system came off.

He looked mesmerized by your body. He couldn’t help but stare at how perfect it was. No matter if it did have scars or stretch marks. It was just so perfect. He was quick to latch onto on of your breast. You let out a moan as he began to play with it. His tongue flicking and pushing it.

"I’m going to finger you, don’t be surprised." He says as his hand slowly snaked down to you cunt as and shoved his finger in. You jump at the sudden feeling. His finger felt so big inside of you. You throw your head back as he curled his fingers. This wasn’t something new to you. You’ve explored down there on your own before.

Your hand runs through Yutas hair as he continues to play with your breast. His teeth sinking down to leave a mark. You moan as he bites your flesh, as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, as his thumb circles around your clit. You could feel how overstimulating everything was as you loved it.

"Yuta! Mmh"

"You like that? Like how my fingers are stretching you out?" He moans as he’s rubbing his hard on in his pants with his hand.

"Ima put it in now okay?" He says as he starts to unbuckle his pants with one hand. You were too focused on his fingers to even notice that he was now completely naked. When you did take note of it you could help but turn into a shy mess. Not only was he so hot, but he had a monstrosity resting on his stomach.

"This is going to hurt a bit but bear with me. Don’t be embarrassed to say anything and if it’s too much we can stop." Yuta says.

He pushed your legs onto your knees one again and lined himself with your entrance.

"Wait!" You yell.

He looked up at you concerned.

"Are you sure it’s gonna fit?" You ask.

"Positive, don’t focus on my size y/n just focus on my face okay? And here." He says putting his index finger on your lips. You were confused for a second but proceeded to suck on it. "Mmh that’s very cute but that not quite the reason for it."

He kisses your cheek before pushing him self in. When he did you let out a whimper. It hurt so much it felt like he was ripping your insides. You bite you lip hard enough to the point of you taking something metallic as he continued to go in but suddenly he stopped. Your eyes were shut tight but opened once he stopped. He placed his fingers on your mouth once again.

"Open," he says and you comply.

He slid his finger in between your front teeth and told you to bite down anytime you needed too. He said it would hurt him to see you walking around with injured lips knowing he was the cause.

Leaning once again you could feel the burning sensation. You grip his arm as he slowly slides inside, his eyes not leaving your face. He wanted to make sure it was going to hurt you too much.

"That’s it, you’re taking it so well, I’m almost half way." He kisses your forehead.

His hand falls to your crotch and begins to rub your bud in circles. This was such a big relief for you now. There was now a mixture of pleasure instead of full on pain.

"We can take this slow or I can go in really fast so we won’t be here for long." He says.

The fast the pain is over with the better right? You agree with the second choice.

"Mmh okay but be strong okay? No backing out last second." He says and before you could say anything back he shoved himself in. You thought he was going to kill you with the amount of pain you were feeling. You grabbed his neck and pulled him down as a tear fell down your face. You shaking hands gripping his skin as the pain slowly went away.

"You did do well, I’m fully in you. I’m just going to keep it slow from now on." He says as he removes you hands from him. He places them on his chest instead. Slowly he goes in and out of you making you go crazy. You try to hold back groans of pain but couldn’t help a few whimpers slip by.

He wiped away any tears that fell from your face as he continued. He knew you would be disappointed if you wish didn’t come true. Looking down Yuuta could see a bit of pink on his member but decided to keep that to himself for now. He didn’t want to scare you off now. He forced himself in and out of you in a slow pace. You were just so tight that it made him want to fuck you full on force. Unfortunately he had to restrain himself because he would never want to betray your trust like that. So he focused his mind on you rather than his dick.

He was quite happy that Nobara told him your wish. Not only that but the fact that he would be great for the job. Nobara said that you had a secret crush on him and that you were to embarrassed to try and get closer. He thought it was meant to be if he also had the same feeling for you. Though Maki said that he would corrupt your innocent mind with Inumaki and panda. So he kept his distance.

You did look pretty innocent now that he was looking down at you. You pretty wet lashes were closed shut and your cheeks were pink. Your eyebrows furrowed from the uncomfortable pain. Your lips pouting unconsciously. He never thought he would have someone as pure as you under him. He couldn’t help but smother you in kisses. You gasp as he caught you by surprise when his lips made contact with your neck.

"Yuuta, make it feel better." You say

"I’ll try my best sunshine, just bear with me." He said under his breath as he started to rub your clit again.

You hold him closer to you as you tensed up at the pleasurable feeling. Once again you were in a mist of euphoria as he worked on you. You mumbled his name over and over. Begging for him to go faster. He could feel you squeezing him so tightly that it became hard to not finish before you. He focused on your cunt until you were screaming his name. Cumming all over his member. When you finished he continued moving his hips back and forward until he pulled out and finished in your stomach.

"You did such a great job sunshine," Yuuta panted. "So good that I don’t think I wanna get out of bed."

[world0fmadness]

⋆ ˚｡⋆ ✩ ˚ WRESTLING RINGS AND REDBULL

max verstappen x pro wrestler! reader

faceclaim: assorted but mainly maki itoh

୨୧ second fanfic / smau… i’m still not super confident in my work but thank you guys so much for your love on my last one <3 i’ve never in my life wrote fanfic / made smau so y’know, it means a whole lot to me and i’ll see if i want to keep making them over time

motogp: we had a special guest in the paddock today! none other than legendary wrestler yn ln who flew in from japan to drive some laps with marc and other drivers! watch here

ynfuckingln ✔️: had a sweet time! thanx for having me <3

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> maxverstappen ✔️: you should come to our paddock next, it’s a lot more fun here

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> verstrapon: redbull get ON IT!

> marcmarquez ✔️: 😔

> oldf1lvr: waittt i kind of want that crossover… two constant winners that need to meet

iluvmarc: this is… pretty random no?

> steponmeyn: no! she’s loved motorbikes since forever, she has one herself and has said it’s her preferred form of transportation :)

ynlnsbackhand: she was trying to leave marc in the DUST lmao 😭

redbullracing: welcome yn ln to the grid! she’ll be doing a hot lap with max verstappen and debating motorcycles vs cars! tune in here

maxverstappenlvr: omg… they know EXACTLY what they’re doing 😭

maxverstappen ✔️: absolutely great meeting you yn ❤️ hope to see you in the paddock again sometime

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> ynfuckingln ✔️: lovely meeting you too max! as well as everyone else, i had an awesome time, would love to do it again sometime

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> danielricciardo ✔️: great meeting you, i’m sure we’ll be seeing you again soon…

> maxverstrapon: daniel ricciardo WHAT DO YOU KNOW?

landonorris ✔️: please don’t ever let this woman come back, she nearly killed me

> maxverstrapon: lmao what the fuck did she do to lando? 😭

ynfuckingln: he knows good places to eat and he has cute cats :)

ynlnsbackhand: we know it’s max yn…

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maxverstrapon: jimmy with the shadow plushie, love to see it

landonorris ✔️: who’s that scruffy homeless guy?

> ynfuckingln ✔️: mind your words lando… we don’t need a repeat of what happened at the paddock…

> maxverstappen ✔️: thank you for defending my honour

> landonorris ✔️: sorry yn and max, apology bouquet coming your way

maxverstappen: she knows good food and she can beat people up :)

maxverstrapon: i think they’re trying to soft launch… do they know we know they’ve had a fat crush on each other since the grid video?

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danielricciardo ✔️: happy for you mate ❤️

ynfuckingln ✔️: ❤️

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iluvmaxverstappen: how long until we see max at a match?

> maxverstrapon: oh my god i’d dieee 💔

steponmeyn: yn looking at max in the crowd at her latest match and dedicating her win to him 🥹

ynlnsbackhand: max can you fight?

> ynfuckingln ✔️: he cannot, but i can

> maxverstrapon: girl we know, now teach your man to fight so he can fight off the hoard of people that want you

> maxverstappen ✔️: stop telling people i can’t fight…

> ynfuckingln ✔️: sorry but it’s true honey <3

> maxverstappen ✔️: ☹️

ridemeyn: the way the camera panned to max everytime she did some crazy move KILLED ME 😭

> maxverstrapon: his thumbs up and goofy ass smile everytime she looked at him 💔

ynfuckingln: had my first ever match in australia today! thank you australia for having me, yet another winner belt to take home

danielricciardo ✔️: oi oi, what’s this then? my home land? and you didn’t tell me? i’m crushed yn… australia #1 🦘🇦🇺

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> ynfuckingln ✔️: this is why i didn’t tell you… i’d have to hear you saying australia #1 everytime i saw you…

> danielricciardo ✔️: the truth hurts ay?

> ynfuckingln ✔️: here we go…

> oscarpiastri ✔️: he’s not wrong though is he? congrats on the win yn!

ynlnsbackhand: such a good match! congrats mother

ridemeyn: we lost this woman to a man that drives in circles oh my goood 😩 (kidding, i’m happy she’s happy and they’re cute together)

maxverstappen ✔️: incredible match liefde, so proud of you ❤️

> ynfuckingln ✔️: thank you maxi moo ❤️

> landonorris ✔️: how on earth have you got him to let you call him that? what spell have you put on him?

> ynfuckingln ✔️: the spell of love (i threaten to put him in a headlock)

> maxverstappen ✔️: 🙄

maxverstrapon: i wanna see what their trophy / belt room looks like… shit is probably BLINDING 😩

[glearyyyne]

the boy is mine

Synopsis: After your business trip, you head back to the Jujutsu High only to hear that there are newly transferred students when it hasn't been that long since Kugisaki and Itadori came. You didn't think that the new student will potentially be your rival to your boyfriend.

Word Count: 5,247

Warning: 18+ DNI, student-teacher relationship, Jealousy, possessiveness, marks, injury, tied wrists, new students.

Note: Yes you read the warning, this is a student-teacher relationship. This is like half of the smut since I'm still not confident to write it but I want to challenge myself to write smut. this story might be cringe to you though since I already find it cringe at the end T-T But I can't ditch this since I already finished making this so I hope you enjoy it!!

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"Are there new transfer students again?" you asked nobara, who sat nearby, meticulously filing her nails while filling you in on the latest gossip from Jujutsu High during your brief absence on a recent business trip.

You were taken aback by the news of more transfers, considering it hadn't been long since Nobara and Yuji joined the school.

Nobara hummed in agreement as she blew on her nails, and you continued unpacking your things from your luggage. 

"What did Sensei say about the situation?" you asked slowly. 

"Oh, he's the one who introduced them to us, and, take note, he was happy while introducing them," Nobara answered. 

You stood there, holding your clothes, suddenly feeling a surge of jealousy.

"What do they look like?" you quickly asked, not noticing how Nobara smirked before she answered. 

"Oh, well, just a girl and a boy. I heard they were from Kyoto under Utahime's supervision, but I don't know the story behind why they were moved here," Nobara simply answered.

"They've already met Maki-san, Inukami-san, and Panda-senpai, so the only person they haven't met is you, a third-year student," Nobara added. 

"So, am I meeting them later?" you asked after finishing hanging your clothes in the closet and putting away the luggage.

"I don't know, they're on a mission right now. Megumi's assisting them," Nobara answered. 

"Then I guess we should head for training," you said while walking out of your room, leaving Nobara whining since you picked training instead of going shopping.

**

You and Nobara stopped training, catching your breath after some intense combat training. 

Just as you were about to drink water, you heard a commotion from the training room. 

The door was slightly open, revealing an annoyed Megumi before he opened it widely to let someone, or some people, through.

You were met with unfamiliar faces, their sheepish smiles suggesting a mix of nervousness and excitement. 

"Nobara, it's your time to tour them," Megumi instructed her. 

"What? Gojo-sensei specifically asked you to tour them!" Nobara argued back, leaving the two of them in a back-and-forth argument that made you sigh.

"Sorry about them, they're like oil and water," you apologized to the newcomers.

"It's fine," the girl replied with a reassuring smile.

"You two must be the newly transferred students, I suppose?" you asked, noticing their enthusiastic nods in response.

"I'm Riku Nakamura," the boy introduced with a toothy grin.

"And I'm Himari Takahashi," she introduced with a confident smile.

"Oh, and I'm—" You began to introduce yourself, but before you could finish, Himari cut you off. 

"You must be [Reader's name]?" Himari asked, leaving you confused as to how she knew your name.

"How did you know my name?" you asked her, confused.

"Oh, the pink-haired boy told us," Himari replied casually, as you mentally facepalmed. 

'Right, it had to be Yuji,' you thought to yourself. 

You glanced at Nobara and Megumi, who seemed to have calmed down as you addressed them. 

"I'll go and tour these two; you two go have some relaxation time," you said before gesturing for the new students to follow you out of the training room. 

With a nod of agreement from Nobara and Megumi, you led Riku and Himari out, ready to show them around the school.

After walking for a while and sharing some history about a particular object you three passed by, you suddenly bumped into Satoru.

"Sensei?" you asked when you noticed him.

"[Reader's name]! I thought you were still on a business trip," Satoru exclaimed, offering you a warm smile.

"Here," Satoru added, passing you a bag filled with donuts. "I got them for you," he said with a toothy grin.

"Thanks," you replied dryly, but deep down, you were truly grateful for the gesture.

Satoru's eyes then shifted to the two new students as the conversation took a turn. "How was the first mission? Was Megumi a great help?" he asked them.

You observed the exchange, particularly focusing on Himari, who seemed to be acting differently.

"Good, Fushiguro-san was a bit annoyed, but he's a great help," Riku answered, with Himari nodding along.

"Well, I guess being stubborn still sticks with him," Satoru remarked with a chuckle.

"Oh, Riku, come with me right now. I need to talk about something, regardless of your rank," Satoru told him, prompting Riku to nod before following him.

As they were about to leave, Satoru turned to you. "I'll see you later. You know where to meet me," he specifically told you.

You nodded, already aware of what was to come.

"I will, Sensei," you replied as he smiled before he and Riku left, leaving you alone with Himari.

"You seemed close with Sensei," Himari remarked after glancing at you.

"Yeah, I've been ever since I came here," you replied casually.

"Is that so?" Himari replied, her tone neutral.

You hummed as you continued walking, with Himari following closely behind. 

You couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the thought of Himari possibly trying to get close to Satoru. 

But deep down, you knew he was yours and yours alone.

**

After a long day, you made your way to where Satoru was, ensuring no one was following you since it was nearing midnight, and everyone should have been asleep by then. 

Standing at the door, you took a deep breath before softly knocking as you waited for Satoru's permission to enter.

When you heard a “come in” from satoru, you opened the door slowly, keeping your gaze on the doorway as you closed it with your body facing the door.

Lost in thought, you remained standing there, unaware of Satoru's presence behind you until he wrapped his arm around your waist and whispered in your ear, "Is something wrong or bothering you?”

You felt your body heat up quickly from the closeness, but you managed to maintain your composure. 

"Nothing," you replied softly, but Satoru wasn't convinced. 

Slowly, he dipped his head down to the exposed skin of your collarbone, leaving a trail of gentle kisses that sent shivers down your spine. 

With his free hand, he delicately tilted your jaw towards him, his touch sending electric tingles across your skin. 

His lips met yours in a sensual kiss, you felt a rush of desire wash over you, melting into the intoxicating warmth of his embrace.

Without breaking the kiss, you turned around, wrapping your arms around Satoru's neck, pulling him closer as you sought to deepen the embrace. 

Sensing your urgency, Satoru pressed you against the wall, his hands firmly gripping your waist as he intensified the kiss. 

Lost in the moment, you surrendered to the passion, feeling the heat between you two grow with each passing second.

After pulling away to catch your breath, Satoru's other hand moved up to the door, stopping right beside your head as he lowered his gaze to meet yours. 

Despite the romantic setting, you felt a sense of intimidation wash over you.

"You sure it's nothing bothering you?" he asked again, his concern evident in his eyes.

You looked at him and nodded. "Yes," you replied, trying to reassure him, even though there was a hint of uncertainty lingering within you.

Even though Satoru was wearing his blindfold, you could feel his blue eyes staring at you with doubt. 

After a moment, he sighed and pulled you into a hug.

"I missed you," he said softly. "I missed you so bad ever since you went on that business trip," he added, and you couldn't help but giggle, knowing he would sulk any moment now.

"But we video-called every night when I was away, though," you reminded him.

"Yeah, but it's much better if you're here in my presence, not on some phone," he replied, his voice tinged with longing.

"Hey," he said, making you hum in response as you continued to hug him.

"You'll tell me if anything is bothering you, right?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.

You nodded, replying softly, "Yes, I will."

Satoru let out a deep chuckle. "Good," he said reassuringly.

Feeling like you shouldn't dwell on thoughts of Himari, you decided to let things go, focusing instead on the warmth of Satoru's embrace.

**

As you reflected on the past week, you couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret about your earlier reassurances. 

Himari has been getting on your nerves lately.

Recalling how she constantly eyed the door from the training area while she was training with Maki, you remembered how you had been there, waiting to train with Maki after she finished with Himari. 

Her eyes kept darting towards the door, anticipating Satoru's arrival with his usual sweets to interrupt the training session. 

You couldn't help but feel a twitch of annoyance when you noticed how her eyes would light up upon seeing Satoru.

During one time when Satoru once again disrupted the training session and distributed his usual sweets to everyone, you were the only one who received strawberry mochi. 

It was impossible for anyone not to notice, and they all seemed to understand why you were the only one with a different treat. 

However, Himari, being the curious cat she was, approached you after the training session to inquire about it.

As you were gathering the used weapons, Himari struck up a conversation, catching you off guard. "Do Sensei usually do that?" she asked, referring to the different sweets he gave you.

"About what?" you replied, feigning ignorance.

"The, uhm, giving you a different sweet?" she clarified.

You paused for a moment, considering your response. 

Despite your irritation towards her, you decided to entertain the conversation. 

"He knew I'm allergic to those, that's why he got me strawberry mochi. That's how considerate our Sensei is," you explained.

She simply responded with an "oh" before returning to help you clean the training room.

You suddenly wanted to whack yourself for not telling the truth, especially after an incident in the classroom. You were busy taking notes when the first-years came to accompany you. 

Despite their innocent intentions, you couldn't shake the feeling that they were up to something, especially with Himari present and Riku nowhere to be found.

As you were engrossed in your notes, Nobara approached your table with a smirk on her face. 

"Oh, [Reader's name], could you please pass this to Sensei?" she asked, handing you a paper. 

Muttering a sure, you reached out to take the paper when suddenly someone else grabbed it, causing you to flinch. You looked to see Himari holding the paper.

"I'll do it, [Reader's name] is busy with notes, so instead of making her do more work, I'll do it. You don't mind, right?" Himari explained before turning to you, awaiting your reply.

Your blood boiled as you clenched your fists, trying to calm yourself down. 

"No, I'll do it, Himari. Besides, I had something to pass to Sensei—" You started to stand up, reaching for the paper, but Himari pulled it away.

"Oh no, really, you stay here and finish your notes. I'll pass this to Sensei," she insisted before swiftly leaving the classroom.

Frustrated, you grabbed the crumpled paper you had tossed aside, tightening your grip on it as Nobara tried to suppress her laughter at the situation she had just witnessed.

You quickly glanced at Nobara, who abruptly closed her mouth and averted her gaze. 

"Nobara, as much as I hate to point fingers, what was that?" you asked her, frustration evident in your tone.

"What's what?" she replied innocently, pretending to be oblivious.

"What Himari did!" you finally snapped.

"She's trying to make you jealous," Megumi interjected.

"Fushiguro!" Nobara exclaimed, clearly annoyed by Megumi's interference.

"It's better to speak up than to let things escalate," Megumi calmly countered.

"I think your idea is a bad one, Kugisaki," Yuji chimed in.

"Oh, please, I just want her," Nobara said, pointing at you, "to realize that Himari could be her potential rival for Sensei's attention!" Nobara explained, her determination shining through.

"Just admit you're there for the dr—" Before Megumi could finish his sentence, Yuji quickly chimed in, "Oh well! I think it's best if you continue doing notes," he said, with a nervous laugh.

You stared at the three of them suspiciously. "Look, I'll do whatever I have to do to her since Sensei's my business now," you told them firmly.

They already knew about you and Satoru being in a relationship. Yuji and Nobara had accidentally seen Satoru's contacts, noticing the name he had saved yours under. 

Megumi had been aware of it even before he joined the first year.

All they could do was sigh in response, muttering okay before returning to their tasks. 

You did the same, focusing on your notes, but your mind was preoccupied with thoughts of what to do about Himari. 

As you sat there, pen in hand, you couldn't shake the feeling that something needed to be done about her meddling behavior.

**

You had asked Riku to accompany you to the storage room to retrieve some boxes. 

"You take this one while I take those on the side," you instructed him. 

He nodded in understanding and went to lift the designated box, while you grabbed another.

As you both left the storage room and headed downstairs toward the classroom, Riku spoke up. "[Reader's name]," he began.

"Yes?" you replied, curious about what he was going to say.

"Are you and Sensei, like, closer than everyone else here?" he asked, his tone tinged with curiosity.

You felt a twinge of surprise at his question. 

How did he already know that when even Himari seemed oblivious? 

"I guess you could say that," you replied cautiously, your grip tightening around the box as you continued on your way.

"Why do you think so?" you asked him, intrigued by his observation.

"Well, every time he accompanied me on a mission, he always made sure to bring some sweets on our way back. He'd stare at the display of sweets and mutter something like, 'What does she want, hmm?' I just thought since you got the strawberry mochi last time, I guessed he was talking about you. Am I wrong?" Riku explained, his tone thoughtful.

You were surprised at how observant he was, especially since he often seemed quiet during training sessions. 

"I see, you're quite observant," you told him, offering a compliment that seemed to make Riku giggle, pleased with himself.

You and Riku were so engrossed in conversation that you didn't notice the staircase ahead. 

The box you were carrying blocked your view; before you knew it, you were stepping into thin air. 

Panic surged through you as you began to fall, instinctively calling out Riku's name.

Riku reacted just in time, shoving the box away and reaching out to grab your arm. 

Despite his efforts, both of you tumbled down the stairs, and you ended up landing on top of him, your body pressing against his chest as you both lay sprawled on the ground.

You began to panic, attempting to stand up but failing as intense pain shot through your ankle, causing you to whine in agony. 

"[Reader's name]! I-I—" Riku stuttered, clearly flustered by the situation.

Suddenly, someone wrapped their arms around your waist, helping you stand and pulling you into a comforting hug. 

"What happened?" a concerned voice asked, and you recognized it as Satoru's.

"S-Sen—ow," you tried to explain to Satoru, but before you could finish, you fell back into his chest again, letting out a yelp of pain.

Satoru's voice was filled with concern as he spoke to you, his arms still wrapped around you protectively. "Are you alright? What happened?" he asked, his tone worried.

As he glanced over at Riku, there was a subtle hint of jealousy in his eyes, evident to anyone who knew him well. 

However, he quickly masked it with a reassuring smile, his focus returning to you as he waited for your response, ready to offer his support and assistance.

"All you could muster was, "Hurts... so bad," as you told him about the pain. Satoru let out a sigh of concern, gently lifting you into a princess-style carry.

As he carried you, his gaze flickered over to Riku, a warning look in his eyes that seemed to say, 'If I were you, I would stay away from her.' 

With that silent message conveyed, Satoru hurried you to Shoko's clinic, determined to get you the care you needed.

After Shoko treated your ankle, you found that you could walk just fine again.

However, Satoru still insisted on carrying you like a princess back to your dorm.

"Sen—Satoru, I can walk," you reminded him gently as he lifted you, navigating the stairs.

"I can't help but think you're dangerous to the stairs, baby," Satoru replied with a smirk, refusing to give up his hold on you.

"Oh, come on, I fell because the box was blocking my view," you explained, feeling a hint of frustration.

"But that still doesn't help me with my jealousy," Satoru said playfully as he reached your door and finally let you down.

You sat down at the edge of your bed, letting out a sigh, while Satoru stood nearby, silently observing you. 

He walked up in front of you, his presence commanding attention, and took off his blindfold, placing it on your nightstand. 

Looking up at him, you noticed the intensity in his gaze, like that of a predator sizing up its prey. 

"What?" you asked, curious about the purpose behind his scrutinizing stare.

He didn't give a response; instead, he leaned down and captured your lips in a passionate kiss. 

You responded eagerly, your heart racing as Satoru gently pushed you onto the bed, never breaking the kiss.

He hovered over you, it became clear that his actions were fueled by the jealousy he felt earlier, a desire to declare his claim over you.

Satoru's hand caressed your waist, his touch sending shivers down your spine as he played with the hem of your uniform. 

Pulling away slightly, he took a deep breath, his eyes locked with yours.

“I love you” he spoke with affection showing in his eyes. You suddenly felt soft as you replied. “I love you too,” you told him with a soft smile.

He smiled and suddenly you forgot about Himari, the cause of your jealousy.

**

A few days later, Satoru organized a training session for everyone, emphasizing that attendance was mandatory.

Fortunately, you hadn't been assigned to a mission yet, so you were able to attend. 

Arriving at the training room in your usual workout attire, you found everyone already engaged in warm-ups.

Satoru stood at the front, observing everyone's movements with his usual keen eye, despite the blindfold. 

When he noticed your presence, his smile brightened, and he waved in your direction. 

Even though his eyes were hidden, you could sense the warmth in his gaze as it landed on you.

Satoru's clap echoed through the training room, effectively capturing everyone's attention. 

"Now that everyone's here, we should start our training," he announced, his voice projecting clearly.

As the group gathered in front of him, forming a line from left to right, Satoru contemplated his next instruction. 

"I'm thinking we should do pairing," he suggested, his tone thoughtful as he considered the most effective way to structure the training session.

"But then again, since y'all are not an even number, someone will be without a partner. I'll be their partner then," Satoru generously suggested.

The pairs were quickly formed: Maki with Panda, Inumaki with Megumi, and Nobara with Itadori. 

However, this left you, Riku, and Himari without partners, as Satoru had predicted.

You were about to head over to Satoru, knowing he was your usual training partner when someone grabbed your wrist. Startled, you turned to see Riku standing there.

"[Reader's name], be my partner," he said, surprising you with his request.

"Uh, but—" you began, unsure how to respond, when Himari interjected.

"Looks like I don't have a partner, Sensei," she said, her tone sweet as she batted her eyes at Satoru, clearly vying for his attention.

“Well, I guess I don't have much choice," Satoru replied nonchalantly, leaving you staring at him with frustration. 

It felt as if he were doing this on purpose, purposely pairing you with Riku instead of himself.

You and Riku moved to a spot not too far from where Satoru and Himari were standing. As you began cleaning your weapon, Riku spoke up. "I'm sorry," he started.

"About what?" you asked, looking up at him.

"That I stole you from Sensei to be my partner in training," he explained apologetically.

You sighed, feeling conflicted. "Well, I couldn't do much since it happened already," you told him, trying to brush it off.

"But really, I was just forced by Himari when Sensei said that we're doing a pairing," Riku revealed, causing you to freeze as you stared at him in disbelief. 

"What?" you asked, taken aback by his confession.

"The truth is, Himari actually knew you two were together. She just can't accept that uh, you got the strongest sorcerer?" Riku explained, his words catching you off guard.

"What?" you said again, incredulous at what you were hearing.

"Her words, not mine," Riku added, emphasizing that it was Himari's perspective and not necessarily his own.

"I don't know why, but I know it had to do with her clan. It was supposed to be only me who transferred here, as I was recommended by Utahime-san to the first grade. I needed Gojo-san to accompany me on missions since you know how it is when you're being recommended," Riku explained.

You nodded along, listening attentively as he shared his insights into the situation. 

There was more to Himari's behavior than initially met the eye.

"That's why I'm telling you, [Reader's name], to do something that'll make Himari know her place," Riku urged, his tone firm and determined.

"I've got an idea. Riku, I need you to hold my feet as I do push-ups," you instructed him, lying down on the ground while Riku looked on, confused.

"How would that be a good idea?" he asked, clearly skeptical.

"Just do it," you told him, deadpanned, sensing Satoru's gaze on you even though you didn't look directly at him.

Riku was about to protest, but he sighed and complied, positioning himself in front of you and holding your knees tight. 

You stole a glance at Satoru and Himari, noting that they were busy with their combat training. 

Despite not looking directly at them, you could feel Satoru's gaze on you, his attention never wavering.

"Don't freak out when my face gets close to you," you warned Riku, but he seemed preoccupied with glancing back and forth between you and Satoru, who was paying attention to your interaction.

"I-I don't think this is a good idea," Riku protested, but you ignored his concerns and began to do your push-ups. As you lowered yourself towards the ground, your face came dangerously close to Riku's.

Intent on making it appear as though you were kissing Riku, mimicking the style of exercise Satoru favored since it often led to affectionate moments between you two, you held the position for a moment before pushing yourself back up.

Just as you were about to complete your eighth push-up, a hand suddenly came through, blocking your face from reaching Riku. Startled, you looked up to see Satoru with an irked smile on his face.

"Is there a problem, Sensei?" you asked innocently, playing along with the situation, while Riku looked on in panic, unsure of what to make of the unexpected interruption.

"Satoru looked at Riku. "Riku, I need you to partner with Himari for now as I need to talk to [reader's name]," Satoru instructed Riku with his authoritative tone. 

Riku, sensing the seriousness in Satoru's voice, stood up and left, obediently complying with his sensei's command, leaving you two alone.

Satoru's smile dropped as he looked at you, his expression serious. "You," he pointed at you, then pointed to himself. 

"Me," he gestured to himself, before indicating the door. 

"In my dorm. Now," he commanded firmly.

You stood up, meeting Satoru's gaze, and noticed Himari staring at the two of you with an unreadable expression. 

Without hesitation, you stuck your tongue out at her before turning to follow Satoru out of the training area and towards his dorm.

**

Once inside, Satoru pushed you onto the bed after locking the door behind him. 

You landed on your stomach, about to protest, when he swiftly grabbed both of your wrists and tied them together with his blindfold.

"Satoru—" you began, but he silenced you by leaning down close to your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine. "You're playing a dangerous game, baby," he whispered.

"What game?!" you exclaimed, trying to free your wrists from his grasp.

"That," he replied, his voice low and husky, "doing our usual exercise position with someone else. You know how much I like that." His words sent a thrill through you, despite the apprehension swirling in your mind.

"But it's not fair when you let Himari be your partner when you know we're usually partners in training!" you defended yourself, frustration evident in your voice.

"Oh, baby, I see, you were jealous, weren't you?" Satoru teased, his tone playful as he held your tied wrists. 

His other hand traveled up to your shorts, teasingly grazing over your clothed pussy, eliciting a surprised gasp from you as you arched your back at the unexpected sensation.

"You were jealous too!" you pointed out, your voice tinged with accusation as you tried to suppress the moans threatening to escape.

Satoru noticed your struggle and quickened his pace, the intensity of his touch driving you closer to the edge.

Desperate to muffle the sounds of pleasure building within you, you buried your face in the sheets, trying to stifle your moans as Satoru continued to push you to the brink of ecstasy.

"So what if I am?" Satoru countered, his voice husky with desire as he continued to rub your clit, coaxing wetness to soak your panties. 

"Baby, I always show everyone how I get when I'm jealous, and I was just curious about your reaction," he explained, his touch igniting waves of pleasure that coursed through your body.

"Ngh, stop, ah," was all you could manage to reply as you were overwhelmed by the pleasure Satoru was giving you.

"How about this, baby," Satoru proposed, his voice husky with desire. 

"You stop playing games with Riku, and I'll stop with Himari."

You were unable to reply, too consumed by the sensations coursing through your body as you felt yourself getting closer to climax.

"Getting close, princess?" Satoru asked, his voice teasing as he noticed you slightly shaking.

"I am—ah," you replied, your words trailing off into a moan as the pleasure intensified, pushing you toward the climax.

"Promise me, princess," Satoru urged, his voice filled with longing, but you were too lost in the waves of pleasure to respond.

Sensing your lack of response, Satoru slowed down his pace, eliciting a whine of protest from you. 

"I was... so close—why slow down?" you managed to utter, tears beginning to well in your eyes.

"You weren't answering me, kitten," Satoru chided gently, his voice tinged with amusement as he chuckled at the way you shivered at the pet names.

"About what—ah!" you yelped when you felt Satoru slap your butt, the sudden sting adding to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body.

"You weren't listening to me, baby," Satoru reminded you, his tone firm yet teasing. "I asked that you promise me to stop that nonsense with Riku, and I'll stop with Himari."

"I promise! Please, let me cum," you begged desperately, the need for release consuming you.

"I will, princess," Satoru whispered into your ear, his voice sending shivers down your spine as he fastened his pace once more, finally granting you the release you craved. 

Your body convulsed in ecstasy as you cum, waves of pleasure washing over you as Satoru guided you to the peak of bliss.

Satoru removed the blindfold from your wrist and placed it over your eyes, positioning you on his lap. 

"Let's continue, baby, but I want you to wear my blindfold," he chuckled, but you were still too lost in the aftermath of your climax to fully comprehend his words.

"Is there anything that my baby wants?" Satoru's voice brought you back to the present moment, and you found your voice. 

"Let me mark you," you told him, a sense of possessiveness washing over you.

Even though you couldn't see him, you knew Satoru was smiling like a fool. 

"I'll let you later, baby," he promised, guiding you to lay on the bed as he positioned himself on top of you, showering you with passionate kisses.

The rest of the day melted into a steamy night with Satoru, and as you drifted off to sleep in his arms, you felt like the ultimate winner, content in the knowledge that he was yours and yours alone.

**

You woke up to the sound of loud knocking, finding it difficult to move with Satoru spooning you from behind. 

With a groan, you attempted to untangle yourself from his embrace, finally managing to slip out of bed. 

You grabbed a shirt of his and hastily threw it on before making your way to the door, still rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

"What?" you asked, your voice groggy with sleep as you opened the door to see who was disturbing your peaceful morning.

To your shock, it was Himari standing at the door, holding a bunch of papers. "Oh," she replied, her tone smug. "Isn't your room in the other building?" she asked, her audacity irritating you.

Rolling your eyes, you retorted, "Well, it's never too bad to have a second room to sleep in."

Himari scoffed, unimpressed by your response. "Where's sensei?" she asked, her fake smile not fooling you.

"Sleeping, obviously," you replied curtly, but she wasn't satisfied. "Can you go fetch him? I need to give some important documents to him," she insisted, her tone demanding.

You had enough of her nonsense, so you snapped at her. 

"Listen here, you dimwit, can't you see this?" You pointed to the mark Satoru left on your neck from the previous night. 

"Isn't this enough to tell you that I'm his girlfriend? You can just give that to me instead of ordering me to fetch him for you," you angrily told her, frustration evident in your voice.

Himari was too stunned to speak, giving you the chance to snatch the papers from her hands. 

"I'll let him know that you dropped this off. But if you ever try to get close to him again..." You trailed off, mimicking a neck slice gesture with your hand as you smiled sweetly at her before slamming the door shut.

You sighed, placing the papers onto the coffee table, intending to deal with them later. 

You turned to head to the bathroom to cool off, but you heard Satoru's groggy voice from the bedroom. "Baby?"

"Yeah?" you replied, pausing to listen.

"Where are you? I need my morning hug," Satoru whined, his voice filled with longing.

"I'm coming," you told him, unable to suppress a giggle at his antics.

"You better be," he teased in response, his tone playful.

[churipu]

Hiii, first I want to say I loveee your work. It's so good, and I think I've read literally everything you made. I was wondering if you could do a jjk men x tall user. User doesn't have to be taller than them, just tall.

That's all, thank you 🫶🏻🌸

JJK MEN + TALL PARTNER ⋆⭒˚.⋆

featuring. itadori yuuji, megumi fushiguro, gojo satoru x reader

warnings. mentions of wearing a dress (megumi)

note. hi hiii, sorry for the long wait for your request. i've received your additional message about adding megumi and yuuji in my ask box, so here it is! i hope you like it <33

ITADORI YUUJI. you stood as tall as the male, and he did say his ideal type is a tall girl with big butts like jennifer lawrence — when he first laid his eyes on you, he was immediately attracted. when you walked by him, it was like everything had slowed down and he followed your figure with his eyes.

so when he finds out that you were another first year in jujutsu tech, he just got to know you. and he did, yuuji was the first one to initiate a conversation between you two, introducing himself, and you immediately recognized him as sukuna's vessel.

getting to know him was a big challenge, especially the way sukuna pops up from time to time. on his cheek, on his palm, on the back of his hand — exposing yuuji's feelings towards you. and believe me when i said that the curse initially thought that a person like you would never like yuuji, so yuuji finds himself pondering over sukuna's words sometimes.

but no, to his surprise. you actually do like him back (and sukuna didn't like the fact that he was wrong about you not liking his vessel).

yuuji absolutely loves hugs with you. standing in front of you with his arms wrapped around your waist, and your arms around his neck — the both of you do eskimo kisses. a lot. nuzzling each other's nose childishly, and sukuna will and he always ruins the moment.

he doesn't care about how tall you are, he finds you attractive inside and outside. that's what matters.

"can you like bridal carry me? 've always wanted to feel what it's like," yuuji prompted out of the blue, jumping energetically.

you tried. but failed and gave up after three steps — since yuuji kept on kicking his feet happily, resulting in a fall for the both of you. but no hard feelings, the male ends up carrying you right after.

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO. you were a few centimeter under him . . . to be more specific, three centimeters under him. but he didn't mind really — he loves the fact the he could reach your lips for a quick kiss, and you do too. or how clumsy you are with your height, forgetting the fact that you are tall.

he watches you bump onto cabinet doors, or even bump into tree branches. it's like — you don't even realize that you're tall at all, but that didn't matter. megumi will take care of you, so he will look after you if you ever bump onto something; and if you were about to, megumi makes it his job to warn you about what's in front of you.

when it doesn't work, he will forcefully grab the back of your neck gently and forced you to duck as the both of you continue walking, muttering out a, "careful."

sometimes you tell him about how you found a cute dress, but it was too short for you. and megumi will try to have it custom made, asking nobara if she knows the place to do so. and nobara usually knows just the place, or sometimes, he approaches maki for help; since you were not far above her height.

"you custom made it? for me?" you asked the male in awe, grabbing the silky dress from him, "gumi, you didn't have to do that."

megumi is more than happy to do so, he hears you complain about how sometimes cute clothes don't fit you because of your height. and every time you talk about a certain piece of clothing, he's going to custom make it for you. he wanted to see you happy, and he's going to do it.

"you liked it," was always his answer. he was happy when he sees the outfit on you — proud boyfriend.

GOJO SATORU. he is a tall man. and having a tall partner, who stood no less than ten centimeters under him was quite amusing. he could easily press a kiss onto your forehead, or your face entirely. sometimes, going out — the both of you get odd looks from people. but really though, he could care less, and so do you.

going out sometimes, gojo finds you helping people to reach things they can't. especially during grocery shopping, and he finds it endearing. like yay, look at my partner helping people. he is also a very proud boyfriend, taking pictures of you, and telling you how fit you are to model.

the male finds you very very very attractive. gojo finds you alluring, normal outfits look exceptionally attractive on you. hell, even pjs look attractive on you — help him, he's so in love.

"god, baby, you look so beautiful," he murmurs, wrapping an arm around your hip, pulling you close to him before capturing your lips in his, "how did i even get so lucky with you, hm?"

for the first time, he never knew that tall girls like you are a lot of people's type. and he has had people asking you out on a date, in front of him. gojo gets so pissed off at them, like, are they that blind to not notice him?

"i'm their boyfriend, screw off," he mutters out, squeezing your waist as his blue eyes gazed onto the person eerily. and when the said person left in a rush, gojo turns so whiny, "i can't believe they hit on you, and in front of me too? do i not look like your boyfriend? should i make a custom shirt for us?"

he gets extremely protective of you during night outs. especially knowing the audacity of people to hit on you in his presence.

© CHURIPU 2024 , DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ANYWHERE

[madamechrissy]

Up in The Air

♡ ♡ Pairings ♡ ♡ Suguru Geto x Fem Reader

♡ ♡ Contents ♡ ♡ MDNI- whipping, spanking, breeding kink, anal play, oral, then TW- Sexual assault against reader. Please don't read if triggering!!

♡ ♡ Word Count ♡ ♡ this chap- 8k

♡ ♡ Summary ♡ ♡ You have been jilted at the altar by your groom, Mahito, who has led you on for years. Your best friends, Maki and Yuta, suggest to go on this Honeymoon alone, to get away and find yourself again. On the plane ride, you run into a gorgeous man on a business trip, who holds your hand when you say that you're terrified of planes, Suguru Geto. You all fall into easy conversation, and there's chemistry, he makes you feel better than you had in a long time. You think to ask his number, when he realizes that his room has fallen through.

Well, you have a big honeymoon suite, and you suggest he stays with you. What can go wrong? Not like you don't wanna straddle him or anything...

Chapter 11 - Masterlist

Chapter 12

The next week- Friday evening

You’re standing in front of your little home, your childhood home in fact, holding hands with Suguru Geto, as the gentle breeze of the evening blows around the little light blue dress he got you. You’d been so excited it made his eyes crinkle, as he’d watched you twirl around in what he’d had delivered that morning.

“Well hello there, handsome.” Maki says as she opens the door after your signature knock, and your mom and Yuta are right next to her, taking in the sight of you and Suguru, who currently has roses and wine in his hand.

Suguru chuckles, and the sound is so pleasing to your ears, and clearly everyone else’s. “Hello, Maki, yes?”

“He even knows my name. Ooh, look Ma, these are so pretty!” Your mother comes over and waves you both in, hugging you tightly.

“Oh baby, you look so happy. Glowing.” She whispers in your ear, pulling back then to look down at you sweetly, and you feel emotional, your heart thudding as you feel your cheeks heat up.

“I am so happy Mama.” She wipes her own tears, kissing your cheek then, ugh you missed her! She then looks at Suguru who is smiling at you both, and she holds her arms out.

“I’m a hugger.” Suguru hugs your mom then, and the sight of her so tiny in his bear hug melts you, fuck it makes you feel so whole. “So you’re the infamous Mr. Suguru we’ve heard so much about, hmm?”

“I am. And you’re the lovely mother who raised this amazing girl, hmm?” Your mom beams with pride as they smile at you.

“I fucking love him.” Maki hugs you and whispers, and you exhale as she squeezes you to death. “I missed you, bitch!”

“Oh I missed… you… can’t breathe!”

“Let her go, Maki!” Yuta is yanking her off, and she grins as Yuta now hugs you as well, much more gently. You sigh and hug him back, as he looks down at you with those puppy eyes. “I missed you.”

“I missed you both so much.” You hold both of their hands, and Suguru and your mom come over now. Suguru shakes Yuta’s hand and then kisses Maki’s, far too gentlemanly, you think she swoons actually.

“It’s so good to finally meet the man that’s got her so happy.” Yuta says, and Suguru’s cheeks flush a bit.

“I hope to make her happier every day.”

“Aww, stop I’m gonna throw up, too cute!” Maki exclaims, then you are all laughing, as your mom leads you all into the kitchen now, and Yuta and Suguru are chatting as you and Maki help your mom in the kitchen.

“He’s so charming and handsome, goodness.” Your mom says softly, as you three giggle over at the two men.

“He’s so hot she-”

“Maki!” You cover her mouth, glaring, and your mom smiles knowingly.

“Oh.”

“No! Oh my- I’ll kick your butt!” You start play-fighting Maki now, but shit she’s strong, and she instantly has you in a headlock, and you tap her arm as she laughs maniacally.

“My girls are back!” Yuta shouts with his fist in the air, and you puff your hair out of your face with a breath. Suguru looks at you both laughing. “Get her back!”

“Shit you’ve been working out!” You huff, her muscle are stronger somehow!?

“You got soft on vacay, huh.” She’s got you down now, but you’re laughing too hard to be embarrassed.

“Maki, let her go, you're too strong!” Your mom says through laughs, and she finally does, helping you up. You adjust your hair as Suguru hands you a glass of wine, smirking down at you.

“I see we have something in common, wrestling our friends.” You snort at that, as he brushes your crazy hair back gently. “And you judged me!”

“You had a full brawl!”

“Well you did get soft on vacay, it may have been my fault. Kept you too occupied hmm?” You feel your heart flutter at his little whisper, and you sip your wine, burying your face against his chest for a moment.

 “Come on, dinner’s ready you guys. And tell me everything about your trip! Did you have fun?” Your mom leads you all to the dinner table, and Maki is grinning wickedly now, pushing up her black framed glasses.

“Oh, they had fun alright.”

“Maki!” That’s everyone in the room, aside from Suguru, who is covering his laugh with his hand, leaning next to you as you all sit down. You squeeze his hand under the table, and he squeezes back, making you smile so wide it hurts. Have you ever smiled as much as him?

The dinner is filled with light banter and stories, some of which are so embarrassing you want to crawl under the table and die. Maki and Yuta have an endless arsenal, as does your own mom, and Suguru seems to be enjoying this far too much. The meal is a delightful mix of your mom’s famous spaghetti and meatballs, salad, and garlic bread.

“You’re Italian?” He asks her curiously, and she smiles.

“I’m a mix of things but yes, we are part Italian. I hope you like it!”

Suguru takes a bite, moaning then. “As good as Italy.”

“You’ve been to Italy!?” You ask curiously, and he nods, then starts telling you all about it, about the views and the vineyards. “Oh man I can’t imagine going there. Do we have any family there, Mama?”

“We do, I haven’t been there since before you were born.”

“Maybe we’ll make a trip? You don’t mind planes now.” Suguru’s husky voice says, and your heart falters, as you brush back a strand of dark hair that fell on his brow, then brushing his cheek with a thumb. The room is silent, as if everyone is holding a breath while they watch you both.

“I would love that. Imagine us just sipping on wine in Tuscany.”

“It’s a beautiful idea for a honeymoon.” Maki says, and now you’re both bright red, looking away, and Yuta is chuckling.

“It would be romantic huh?” Yuta looks at Maki then, who’s grinning all devious, and he brushes her hair back behind her ear. She turns bright red on her pretty face, and you look at them, wide eyed now.

“You all… what! When!? How! You didn’t tell me!?” You bounce up now, waving your arms, and now everyone is blushing aside from your mom, who is watching this unfold with a grin over her wine glass.

“It’s new, and you’ve been busy with your lover, mmkay?” Maki says, and you lean over the table, staring at them both.

“Knew it. Knew it! You’ve had it bad.” You point at Yuta, and he stands now, waving his arms.

“What? It’s new-”

“Forever, you’ve had it bad!”

“Oh shit, really?” Maki looks up at him, and he covers his face, sinking down into the chair and sighing.

“Forever.”

“Aww this is so cute!” Your mom squeals, and you all are a-light with talk, as your hand goes right back to Suguru’s, who is watching this with calm chocolate eyes, his full lips quirked up, resting his chin in his other hand, elbow on the table clad with the pretty white cloth.

“You all do make a lovely couple, though.” They are blushing again, and you smile over at them.

“Kiss!” You demand, and they both shake their heads, protesting.

“You two kiss first!” Yuta says, and you realize how silly you all are, but you just don’t care. You look at Suguru, who is smiling softly, cupping your face and tilting up your chin.

He gently presses his lips on yours, and you sigh happily into the kiss, pressing your own lips up. He pops gentle kisses over and over, and then you pull away with glittery eyes, looking at the three people so close to you, and now Suguru is here, and you feel so complete.

“You all are so precious.” Your mom is tearing up then, and you lean forward and hold her hand tightly.

“Oh, Mama…”

“I’ve wanted so badly to see you happy all these years. I…” She’s crying now, you come to her and hug her tightly, and soon Maki is coming over too, emotional with you all.

“Me freaking too. Ugh. I’m sappy.” You giggle through your tears, and look at them both, feeling awful.

“I put you all through so much pain being with him.” You whisper, and they both instantly tell you no, you’re wrong, but… “No, I did. Unintentionally.”

“He was so cruel to you, baby you didn’t even seem like you. It was like the ghost of yourself.” Your mom’s words break you, and it’s quiet then, as she holds your hands. “Look at you now, there’s so much hope in your eyes, a smile on your face. Your energy is just…”

“Beaming through. It’s like it’s you again.” Maki says softly, and you now see Suguru and Yuta approaching your little huddle.

“You are back to yourself again, even better.” Yuta pats your head then, and Suguru is standing there, emotion in his gaze, so you hold out your hand to him, and he takes it, coming closer and kissing it, just like the day you met.

“Thank you Suguru, you’ve brought my girl back.” Suguru breaks down then at your moms sweet words, and you’re all a hugging, crying mess, as everyone you love holds you.

“Don’t thank me, I just fell in love with her.” He says, emotionally, kissing the side of your face as you take a breath. “I should be thanking you for having her, for raising her.”

“Oh, Sugu…” You cup his face, and your mom pulls him in. 

“I couldn’t approve more. I’ll never rush you, but just know you’d have permission from me.” Suguru comes to hug her now.

“Thank you for that, it means so much. I’ll never hurt her.” After the sappy mess is over, and everyone is sniffling, you feel so light, so happy and peaceful.

“I knew they’d love you.” You say softly to him as he pulls your chair flush against his, wrapping an arm around your waist and kissing your temple. “Almos as much as I do, though that would be impossible.”

“I love them already.” He says, swiping the sticky tears. “That waterproof makeup works overtime.”

You giggle breathlessly. “I get the crybaby from Mama.”

“Hey!”

The rest of the conversation is light and fun, filled with laughter and inside jokes, as they get to know the man next to you. Maki tells a story about the time you all tried to sneak into a concert and ended up stuck in the bathroom stall and she’d had to crawl under to save you, while Yuta recounts the time you tripped over your own feet during a school talent show, landing face-first off the stage.

Suguru's eyes are wide with amusement, his laughter filling the room. “You really are a clumsy one, aren’t you, love?”

You roll your eyes playfully. “You weren’t there to save me that time!”

“Oh, I would have caught you, every time. I promise you that, Princess.” His voice is so warm and sweet, it sends a shiver down your spine, and you catch your mom watching the two of you with a knowing smile.

As dessert is served, your mom brings out a picture album, filled with memories of your childhood, and you groan inwardly at your awkward years, but Suguru is enthralled as he sits next to her. “Not that one, Mama!”

“You were the cutest baby. Look at those cheeks!” Suguru laughs a bit, running his finger down the album.

“You were a cute baby.” He murmurs, his eyes lit up, bright like sweet honey now, and you can’t help but fall further, impossibly further every breath you take.

“You’d have cute babies.” Maki says, as she’s shoving cake into Yuta’s mouth, and he has to dab it off his face.

“Maki…” You whisper, freaking out at her bold statement, you know Suguru talks about that… but it’s new and you’re in front of-

“We’d have beautiful babies.” His husky voice declares, and your eyes lock on him then, mouth parted in a gasp.

“You want children?” Your mom asks softly, and he nods, flipping another page to look at you as a toddler.

“Absolutely I do. I’d love to have at least two.”

Twins, you’d be hot with twins.

So full of me.

You feel your pulse thrumming now, as you shift in your seat a bit. “Okay listen, I love you more now.” Maki shoves at Suguru’s shoulder playfully.

“Of course I would love kids. I think… I would just be a little sad they wouldn’t have grandparents from me.” He says softly, clearing his throat then, and you instantly hug him close, feeling him tremble just so slightly.

“Well I’d be the best grandma in the world. So I’d love on them extra.” She reassures him with a gentle touch.

“And we’ll be the godparents on her end.” Yuta says with a smile, you gently brush your hand up and down Suguru’s strong back as he smiles at them.

“I’ll teach your kids how to kick ass. Nobody will fuck with em.” Maki punches her fist and Yuta’s dark eyes widen.

“Maki you’re scary sometimes.”

“They’d have so much love, I promise.” You say softly, and he exhales, pecking a sweet kiss on your forehead.

“Love you, Princess.” He whispers, and your lashes lower as you snuggle up to his strong shoulder.

“I love you, Sugu.”

As drinks and more stories begin to flow, and everyone’s laughing, you realize that these moments, these memories, are worth anything and everything that Mahito ever fucking put you through. And Suguru is here, right beside you, experiencing it all with you, and everyone has fallen in love with him, he fits right in, just as you had last week with his friends.

As the night goes on, you find yourself leaning into him more and more, as the wine hits and you’re a little tipsy, and he’s just stroking your arm up and down softly, igniting a slow fire in your tummy. You run your hand gently up and down his leg, and he peeks at you, then clears his throat when he sees your eyes.

“Should we head out, Princess? You look so… sleepy.” You giggle, nodding then, and you all are hugging your goodbyes. 

“Kiss, now.” You demand of Maki and Yuta before you go, the wine makes you even more determined for this to happen.

“Oh fine, Miss Bossy.” Yuta pulls Maki to him, kissing her sweetly, and your mom tears up again.

“Oh all my babies happy.” You hold her close, inhaling that comforting scent of that perfume she wears.

“I need to spend more time with you all. Now that I can.” You hold Suguru’s hand with a smile and he grips yours tightly in his firm grasp, hot, rough palm on you, making you feel so safe.

“You all better! All four of you.”

Suguru got a driver for the evening, and you’re now sitting inside a fancy black car with a partition in the front. He was a little buzzed himself, and now you were nuzzling each other, and fuck he feels so good against you, so good you straddle him now, and so good he’s moaning, looking up at you as the lights pass through the windows.

“You feel s’good, Sugu.” You whisper, grinding then and making him suck in a breath, grabbing at your hips tightly.

“You’re toasted, little Princess.” You just whine out as you feel him against you, and you’re soaked from just that. Your hands cling to his dress shirt, bunching the material as you roll your hips, watching his lips part and his eyes get lidded.

“Suguru Geto, you have my permission to fuck me, as toasty as I get.” He chuckles then, shaking his head as his hands run up and down your body.

“If you’re drunk…”

“I’d want you when I'm drunk, fucked up, wasted.” You whisper in his ear, nipping it and feeling his tense, harder between your thighs. “I’d want you in my sleep.”

“Fuck me… you need some water. It’s all pouring out of your perfect little pussy, isn’t it?” He whispers in your ear now, and you moan out loud, head falling back when he’s pressing you hard down on his lap, when you’re soaking your panties so bad from his big hands on your ribcage, pressing thumbs under your sensitive breasts.

“Fucking love you. Want your babies.” You mumble, making him moan out loud now too, snatching you back to him, pulling your face close and slamming his lips on your own. Your teeth click, your tongues swirling, messy with dripping saliva, and you two devour each other, as you’re throbbing around nothing.

“Want my babies? Do you Princess?” You nod eagerly, sucking in a breath, it was like the car was full of Suguru’s energy, like you’re drowning in each other, and you crave it, crave being consumed by him.

“Yes, please, fuck touch me please.” You whine out, and he’s lifting your hips up, shoving two fingers in your tight entry, and you gush around them, hands now clinging to the back of his neck, gripping that silky hair in your fingers, and he’s looking right at you as you fall apart with his touch.

He’s pressing against that spot, the one Suguru always hits so perfect, and you’re losing yourself, as the wine just enhances every feeling, as his handsome face has your heart in it’s clutches. As he’s playing you like an expert, and you feel yourself getting even closer, as his other hand grips your breast, thumb plucking at one of your perky nipples.

You cry out as you’re getting close, craving more, gasping out as you hear the squelching wetness of his fingers fucking your little pussy so good.

“Cum for me, Princess, let me see you.” He whispers, and you instantly obey, shuddering as it overtakes you, as it washes over you, until you’ve soaked his entire hand, until you can barely see, coming down barely when he’s easing them out, sucking on them, making you crave his cock so bad you can’t take it.

“Need your cock. Please.” You whine, and he takes a breath, kissing you and stilling your hips.

“Wanna get you home, take my time. I missed you all week.” He pouts, and you’re exhaling, clutching him tightly and sighing.

“I missed you too, so much, can you tell?” He grins, those white teeth bright in the dark night, shadows playing off the planes of his face.

“I sure can. She’s ridiculous wet. But Princess, I really wanna tie you all the way up, if you want of course.” Your lashes flutter, as your pulse thrums, you both had played over the phone this week, and he’d brought it up to you.

“I’m so nervous! I trust you, but it’s kind of…”

“We can wait more. I don’t mind.”

“Maybe, but… there is something else I’m down for.”

He raises a dark brow, cupping your face. “Do tell, horny little brat.”

“Hey!” He just grins, and you rest your arms on his shoulders, breasts in his face, and he huffs, starting to plant kisses on the exposed upper breast, one then the other as you feel that tension building again.

“I was thinking of a couple things. Does freaky, former hoe Sugu have whips?” He blinks a bit, nipping your skin between his teeth, shooting pain and pleasure down your body.

“You want me to whip this nice big ass, huh?” You nod, and he grips it now in his hands, squeezing and making you gasp, as more wetness is dribbling so sticky from your little cunt.

“Yeah, want you to mark it everywhere.”

“Jesus fucking… how close are we?”

“I’ll buy you wine any time you want.” He huffs later, as you’re clad only in thigh high stockings and garters, as he’s undressed you eagerly in his living room. You lead him to his own bedroom eagerly with your hand, sauntering in there and giggling.

“Any kind of wine? What about from Tuscany, hmm?” You whisper, and then turn, bending over the bed, ass in the air.

“I’ll buy Tuscany for you, fuck this view.” He’s smacking your ass gently, making you shiver, as you peek over at him, and his eyes are glued to your ass.

“You’re only with me for my big butt.”

He chuckles, shaking his head. “Much, much more, it’s just a very nice cherry on top of a beautiful girl.”

“Charmer.” You stand up, and he gestures you to follow him over, and pulls out a drawer of different whips. “Hoe.”

“Judgy!” You just giggle, running your fingers down his tattoos, slipping your touch against every letter, tracing it as you peek down. “Which one, virgin?”

You stick your tongue up at him, making him roll his eyes with a smirk. “You pick one, what’s good for a beginner?”

“This one. It’s a personal favorite, plus it’s easy to take.”

“Am I gonna whip you, Sugu?”

“You wish.”

“A challenge!”

He’s grinning as he picks you up then, plopping you on the bed, kissing you for a moment, and you eagerly pull his pony tail out, letting his long locks free, falling down the sides of your faces. You run your fingers through it, making him moan when your fingers massage his scalp, and you taste his sweet breath on yours. Then he pulls back, tapping your hip.

“Hands and knees, Princess.” You eagerly do as he softly commands, arching your ass back and then crying out as he’s caressing your thighs with the straps of the leather whip. “I always wonder if I’m dreaming.”

“Me too, Sugu.” You peek back longingly, as he runs a hand down your spine, making you shiver, and he stands then on the floor, hands gripping your ass and making more wetness seep out.

“You know if anything actually hurts, or is too much pain, say something. Yeah, Princess?” You nod eagerly. “If you don’t scream, I’ll get you off. If you do, I’ll edge you for as long as I want.”

“Wait, wha- ah!” You moan out when he gently smacks your ass now with the whip, and then he soothes it with his hand brushing gently.

“Understood, my pretty girl?” You nod then, earning another smack, and it stings but not bad, it’s actually really good.

“Yes, Sir.” You murmur, earning his finger slipping between your lips, finding you slick, making him groan softly.

“Good girl. “Ready for me to get more serious now?” He asks, and you nod, biting your lip.

He’s stroking the leather now, then slaps it once in the palm of his hand, making you jump. “Ready, Sugu.” He then moves behind you, placing his hand on your hip, making you shiver, and the hit across your ass cheek is gentle, and you let out a surprised giggle. “It doesn’t hurt

“Give it a moment, Princess.” He excites you so much you’re dripping on his damn bed, as he hits again, and this one is harder, and you gasp, your legs wobbling, but you don’t scream out. “Such a good girl.”

You feel the heat, in your core, and he touches you again, you’re soaking his hand even further as he presses on that little pearl, making you tremble. He smacks you again with the whip, the sound whooshing through the air before it lands, and you feel that hard smack, painful but it feels so fucking good. You’re wriggling, struggling not to scream, crying out softly instead.

He’s pressing against you now, bent over, kissing a cheek that now has a raised up whelp, nipping it with his teeth. “Pretty Princess, deserve a reward.” He whispers, against your sensitive, stung skin, before spreading your cheeks, lapping your wetness up, then higher, to that little ass hole, and you scream out finally, legs damn near giving out under you.

“Y-yes, Sugu, please…” You arch your ass up for more, making his moan tickle your entrance, then he’s licking that little hole again, pressing his tongue in at the tip, while his chin is rubbing stubble between your folds.

“Taste s’good, fuckin everywhere.” He whispers, mouth full of your cum, then he pulls back, kissing your cheeks again, and you feel the whip on your skin, cool leather making you ache.

You crave more, so much more, you want to be marked by Suguru, to have the pain turn into something beautiful, something that you’ve never felt before and want to feel with him. He is so careful even as he whips you again, this time hard, and it hurts so good, you’re moaning and clutching his soft blankets.

“Perfect, so perfect… gonna hit you here.” He touches your thighs, which tense under his touch, and you nod eagerly, making him chuckle. “This part can hurt more, so let me know if it’s too much?”

“Yes, sir.” You whisper, then he’s hitting you right where your thigh meets your ass, and oh it’s a different kind of pain, it’s a pain that you want to feel more of though, The burn of him smacking there makes you wetter than you’ve ever been before. “Sugu… ah! S-sorry is that…a… scream?”

“No, Princess, I want to hear your sexy little cries. Back of that throat? Fucking kill me, you know.” You can tell he’s excited, as he stares at an ass now raised up with whelps, so pretty arched up for his view, he can see your slick little cunt, all puffy as he’s rubbing it again, as you’re twitching and crying out into his blankets,

And he keeps going, and you keep letting him, because it’s a good kind of pain, and because you’re safe with him. Soon it’s so intense you gasp, as he smacks right where your cunt is with the whip, and it burns, you try to hold it in but you let out a whimper of pain, and he stops, stroking your skin gently.

“You okay, Princess? You’ve taken it so good, we can stop.” He whispers, and you shake your head, turning to look back at him.

“More, please, Sir.”

“You sure? I don’t wanna go too far.”

“I’m sure. A couple more. It feels so good.” You whisper, and he does then, he hits you harder, and you bite your lip to keep from crying out too loudly, but the pain is building up, and you’re getting wetter, as your skin is stinging, as every bit of you is pulsating and reacting.

He hits you one last time, and it’s the hardest one yet, and you let out a loud cry then, unable to hold it in, your knees buckling, and he catches you, holding you tightly against his chest, pulling you against him. He looks to your face, and sees your tears, looking with worry.

“Was it too much-”

“N-No, it’s s’fucking good Sugu.” You’re eagerly kissing him, grinding your ass against him, making him exhale with relief and desire, his nostrils flaring.

“You’re mine, you’re all mine, aren’t you?” He murmurs into your ear, and you nod, your breaths coming out in pants.

“Yes, Sugu, all yours, every bit.” He’s kissing you deeper, as you feel your skin throbbing, but it’s only served to make you so wet you can’t stand it, and you feel him, rock hard under those boxers, right against your back. “I loved it.”

“Your ass like this? Marked by me, fuck. I need you to see it. Can I show you Princess?”

“Yes, show me.” He slips away for a moment, only to return with a photo on his phone of your rounded ass, looking like a damn heart from that angle, and you have lines all across it, raised up whelps, pink, red, purple, decorating your skin. The sight fills you with even more longing.

“Oh, you love it.”

“I do.” You answer softly, leaning on your elbows then, pressing your sore ass more for his touch.

“I’ve never seen something so sexy. Ugh.” He’s sliding his finger up and down that slit now, and you whine out, back arched like a cat.

“Put it in me, please, I was such a good girl.” You whisper pleadingly, then before you know it he’s naked fully, his engorged tip slipping between glistening folds, and you’re gasping, soaking the tip and lolling your head to the side. “Please, oh please, yes.” 

“Anything you want, pretty girl.” He shoves in fully, filling you so fucking good, even just a week without it was brutal, without this perfect stretch. He’s tensing, gripping your hips so damn tight it should hurt, but it’s just good, just like his thighs slapping against your sore ass cheeks.

Suguru Geto is now pumping his cock inside you now, and you’re falling forward, face buried in that bed as he’s working behind you, his fingers pressing into those dimples in your back, before caressing those lines he’d left. Then he’s got a grip on your throat, so gentle, pulling you up, your eyes meet as your head is tilted back, both dazed and fucked out now.

His hands tug on your hair, pulling it back, forcing you into even more of a C curve, slamming his lips down on yours, stretching you beyond your means, as his cock’s to the hilt. So deep you feel him in your stomach, his hands now sliding up your entire body, across your sensitive skin, you melt in the embrace, you melt for Suguru, your love, your everything.

He even makes fucking and smacking so sweet, so blissful for you, as he listens to your every sound, as his big body consumes you. You’re forming to his every touch, his every whisper mingling in your ear, intermixed with your shared breaths in the quiet room, filled with all of your shared sighs and murmurs. Suguru makes you blinded with how much you feel.

“Perfect Princess.” He purrs in your ear, and you buck up at it, as he then flips you on your back, kissing up your throat, biting just so, making you swallow at how intense it feels, as he’s lighting every nerve ending up like a flowing fire, burning your skin, your flesh, your soul.

He’s looking down at you, holding himself at the base of his cock, sliding up and down your cunt, and you’re begging for him to fill you. His strong jaw is clenching, those hollows in his cheeks sucking in as he sinks back inside your wet little hole, which sucks him so greedily in. Suguru cups your cheek with his free hand, so gently as his cock wrecks you.

“S-Sugu…” You whisper, and he groans so sexy, leaning down on you now, hard chest pressed against soft breasts, spreading your thighs so wide they ache from the stretch.

“Feel s’good, s’perfect… you’re… mine. Mine.” You die at that then, and you cling to him, nails digging into his shoulder blades, as his back muscles bunch and tense with each thrust.

“Yours. Yours. Forever.” He sucks in a breath, and your eyes lock, his cock presses in excruciatingly slow, and you’re surrounded, filled with him.

“Mine forever.” You blink back tears, but you fail, of course you do, and the pads of his thumbs brush them away as he’s pressing in your cervix, and your hips buck up, and he’s filling you so goddamn good. “Mine, mine. Only mine. My p-princess.”

“Yours, yours. You’re mine. Mine.” You whisper back, gasping and clinging to him as you’re closer and closer, and he’s right there with you, tensing, rhythm so jerky as he’s throbbing in your little entrance. You whimper, from the back of your throat, as he’s fucking into you slow, each stroke destroying your psyche.

“Cum with me, Princess, please. Please.” Suguru begs then, and you do exactly as he says, shuddering and your eyes are slamming shut. “No. Look at me.”

You struggle to focus as that orgasm rocks you, having you a fucking mess in his strong arms, that cling to you, his honeyed eyes so goddamn intense as they drink your every feature. His head tilts up, chin in perfect position for your kisses, you kiss down his throat, biting taut skin between your teeth when you do cum so hard you can’t handle it anymore, and you’re outright scream.

Suguru Isn't far after you, chasing his release as he’s cupping your face, your thighs shoved up high, making that stretch even more intense. “Cum in me, Sugu, need it please.”

“Need all this cum, sweet girl? Need me to breed you?” His deep timbre does all sorts of fucking things, and now you feel that sweat beading on your forehead, he swipes it off, as it forms on his face. You gently reach out, nodding as he pushes in even deeper.

“Please, please.” He lets go then, fucking hard just for a bit before he’s reaching down to between your bodies, finding your clit with ease, you shiver at the sensation, as it pushes you over the edge. “Sugu, too much, f-fuck!”

“Cum one more time, please Princess. Please. Let me feel you.” He huffs, and you shatter, as his thumb presses in little circles, as he’s pumping his cum then, and his brows draw low, as yours draw together. You both cling to each other, and he’s studying your face, even as he’s cumming so much, pusing that load inside your cunt.

“Sugu-Sugu! Y-yes!” You scream then, loudly as you cum right with him, filled by that warmth that’s coating your walls, so sticky and hot. You try to cum down, try to breathe, consumed by him, by everything, he’s tearing your body apart as he’s putting you right back together.

“So- ha- beautiful when you cum. S-so… beautiful. Love.” He’s still pushing, and you’re fucking wrecked now, sweaty skin, messy hair he’s brushing back, and finally he eases, just barely pushing now.  You’re still so sensitive every breath makes you twitch, makes you jerk against him.

“Love. Love. You.” You’re barely breathing the words out, and Suguru leans up on an elbow, still so intimately connected, caressing your cheek.

“Is this what wine does to you?” You giggle then, shaking your head, stroking the soft hair that’s fallen down from his head, brushing soft on your chest.

“You do this to me. Wine enhanced it.” He smirks, so goddamn charming, before pulling you to your side, hands gently running down your back. You’re grinding against him from just that, as you’re on edge from your intense orgasms. Every breath on your skin kills you.

“Wish you knew how beautiful you look like this.” He murmurs, touching your heart, your soul, as you try to stay stuck to this plane of existence.

“You make me feel so beautiful in your arms. I never wanna leave.” You whisper out, snuggling your face into his throat. “Weekends aren’t enough.”

“They’re not. You can just move in?”

“No way! So soon.”

“Hmph. We were just talking about babies. And got your mom’s permission you know.” He taps on the tip of your nose, and you flush then, as you’re both a tangle of limbs.

“Of course you have it. She adores you.” Your hand trails his neck, the strong corded muscle there. “But be serious.”

“I am, I’d let you whenever you wanted to. Your home is here when you’re ready.” You’re sobbing soon, and he has to hold your shaking body, as it heaves with them, as your tears shed down his hot chest.

“Stop that. Stop it!”

“What, telling the truth?”

“Being perfect. Being all I can think of. Being everything.” Now you’re desperately kissing him, and he’s trying to swipe the endless stream away, failing, breathing just against your mouth.

“Want me to stop? I can’t stop loving you like this.” Suguru’s hands tremble as they rub up and down your body, and you feel every sense heightened, as your shoulders shake with sobs.

You’re pouncing on him then, hopelessly kissing every part of his face and throat you see as you’re on his lap, and his arms wrap around your waist, so tiny in his big grasp. “Suguru Geto you stop it, how much can I cry!?”

“You’re so pretty crying. Glittery eyes, red cheeks, these glistening streaks.” He gently touches your body, and his words, his touch, makes you float, it’s as if nothing ever existed but you and Suguru Geto.

“Love you, Sugu. Making me a mess.”

“You already were the prettiest mess.” You smile through those tears, and he is taking such good care of you after, making sure you’re okay.

Sunday Night

You and Suguru are kissing in front of your apartment door now, over and over, to the point you’re convinced neither of you are going to make it to work the next day. He’s got you pressed against your door, hands slipping down the jut of your hips, kissing down your neck, and your hands interlocked behind his neck as he does, silently begging for more kisses.

Your neighbor comes out then, and you both abashedly step apart, but she just smiles at you both, and the elderly lady gives you a wink. You both laugh softly at that, and now your kisses are less heated, and Suguru is kissing a little more chaste, as his turned up eyes glitter with mischief.

“My neighbor thinks you’re hot.” You tease, pressing on his chest and holding him at a distance so you can breathe a bit, everything has gotten far too hot suddenly.

“Does she now?” He hums the words softly, his voice alone washing over you, hitting right between your thighs again. “Are you getting jealous of a little old lady?”

“Absolutely, she stared at your butt.” You both snorted in laughter then, and Suguru sighs, thumb brushing over your lower lip, glossy and reddened from his kisses, from the nip of his teeth.

“I’ve got plans next weekend for us. I’ll order you something to wear…”

“You don’t have to buy me things!”

“Just let me? Please. I wanna decorate this pretty neck.” He whispers with a pout on those lips, and you giggle now, nodding. “Good girl.”

“You can buy me two things max!”

“Five. Got it.”

“Sugu!” He grins against your lips, and then you all are falling into each other damn near again, until another neighbor walks out, waving hello to you all. You all wave back, then you’re holding hands.

“This feels like high school.” He says softly, kissing your hand, and just that brush of soft lip on your knuckles makes you bite your lip, shifting, feeling too warm.

“In high school I was such an art nerd. I was hiding in art class even after school. No boys for me. So even better.”

“No prom?” He asks with a frown, and your lashes lower in embarrassment. “What! Unacceptable.”

“School dances weren’t my thing. Bet you were some prom king.”

“That was Satoru, not me.” You both laugh again, then he sighs as he sees how late it is. “I hate to go.”

“You’re going to be so tired, you have a long drive. Go on, now.” You pat his butt, earning a playful glare as he finally pulls away, so difficult when you two were basically like magnets to each other.

“Fine, get rid of me then, mean Princess.” He kisses you once more, and it feels so sweet, so perfect, you look up at him adoringly.

“Love you, text me when you get home?”

“I will. Love you.” He finally heads off after shifting his feet, then kissing you on your forehead, and you already fucking miss him.

You hate it that Suguru has to work, that you have to work, and far away from each other, at that. Of course you both will call and text constantly all week, but nothing is like being in his arms, is it? Your apartment seems so sad, so lonely, as you turn your key, then you freeze, as it’s already unlocked.

Shit.

Did you forget?

Your trembling hand turns the key, as you step into your dark apartment, peering around in the dark, and nothing looks messed with, so you try to calm down. Surely you just forgot-

“Hey, sweetheart.” You freeze as the door shuts and locks behind you with a click, and there he is, the fucker you should have punched, Mahito.

But he doesn’t have the crazed look in his eyes, he seems oddly calm, blue eyes wide as they stare right into your own. You back up, peering around to see what weapon you should bust out, but he’s got his hands up, and you blink a bit when he steps through and the street lights from below shine in a place your curtain was no longer covering.

As if he’d been looking out of it.

“Get out. Get the fuck out!” You hold your purse and smack him with it, that doesn’t do a damn thing of course, it just falls to the floor, mascara, keys and your wallet scattering out across your carpet.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” You back away until you stumble on your own coffee table now, he catches you before you trip, and his hands on you feel disgusting, you smack at them, shoving him as hard as you can. “Stop it, I won’t hurt you.”

“You hurt me for years! Get the fuck out, go!” You smack him as hard as you can, and you see he’s still bruised and cut from Suguru. He glares for just a moment, then he’s on his knees, holding you around your hips, burying his face against your tummy, and you shove at him, pushing his arms off. “The fuck, Mahito!

“I am so sorry for what I did. Please, forgive me sweetheart.” He’s gripping your hips so tight you wince, pulling on his tight grip and wriggling your hips.

“Fuck this game, get out! Ugh!” Mahito looks up at you, pouting, and you have no clue what the fuck his game is. You faintly see stitches in his face, likely from Suguru’s fists, and he’s just looking at you.

“I treated you so awful, yet you didn’t hit me. Not when you could have. I knew it then…” He slowly stands up, hands on your face, and you grit your teeth then.

“I’ll hit you now then.” You smack the fuck out of him again, and his eyes narrow, as he drags his hands down your body, making the pit in your stomach ever expand.

“I should have been the first, I should have been.” You tense, as his hands grip your ass then, and you try to knee him, but now he’s pinning you down, and you are shoved against the table, and then fear truly sets in, as he’s staring at you with insane eyes. “I’ll be easy with you, don’t you know I truly loved you?”

“Get off! Get off.” You smack at him now, and he’s shoving your skirt up with one hand, the other gripping your throat and pinning you down. You smack and punch at him until he huffs, pinning your wrists up. “Get off, I swear to god. Don’t.”

“You’re struggling for nothing, I said I’d be easy. Nicer to you. Didn’t you want my touch for so long?” He’s practically cooing his nasty words, pressing all his weight on you as he straddles you, you’re trying to push and kick, but he’s too strong, too heavy, and you feel your throat tightening, your breaths growing shallower.

“Get off, please, don’t do this, please! After everything… why now!?”

“I fucked up, sweetheart, I did. I’ll take care of this. Then you’ll stay. I just need you back, don't you remember, only I can love you like you are, nobody else can understand you." He whispers against your cheek, and it feels like a knife sliding down your spine.

"I don't want you. I want Suguru.” He glares then, his false ‘sweet demeanor’ running out the window. “Get off!" You spit out, trying to buck him off, and he slaps you so hard your cheek feels like it's on fire, knocking your head hard into your wooden table now, it makes a cracking soun, making you dizzy as you whimper.

Your eyes start watering, and now his hand is down your panties, and your skin is crawling, your whole body recoiling. You scream now, and his hand is over your mouth, muffling your sounds, as you’re trying to kick his balls, to bite his hand, but he’s too fast, too strong. “Nobody loves you like I do, nobody ever will.”

You bite his hand now, and you almost get him off you, jumping up and punching at his face, only for him to hold you from behind now, shoving your thighs apart. "I should have touched you more. Forgive me, sweetheart and I'll show you how good I can be."

You’re crying now, as he’s got your hands behind your back, pulling so hard you feel the strain, as his hot breath is disgusting against your neck. “Get the fuck off me! I don’t want you, I never will.”

“You’re lying, sweetheart, but it’s okay. I’ll forgive you.” Now he’s shoving a finger inside you, so painfully that you’re sure he’s going to rip something, nail dragging as he is moaning, and you’re feeling sick, you’re feeling like everything is going to shatter into a million fucking pieces.

This isn’t happening.

It’s a nightmare.

It has to be a nightmare.

But your legs are shaking, and your eyes are blurry with tears, as you close your legs then, twisting your body until you finally can headbutt him. He cries out, holding his face and you get to your phone, swiping it open before he’s got you back on the floor, maddening eyes drinking in your fear.

“I was so wrong. You are beautiful like this. I’ll show you.” He’s squeezing your throat so hard you’re fading, adrenaline making you reach for the phone, frantically swiping as you hope one of those damn swipes calls someone, anyone. He throws the phone, caressing your cheek with his other hand now. “Stop struggling, let me take good care of you. Don’t you always come back?”

You struggle and struggle, pulling at his hand and wriggling your body, as he’s got his fingers back inside you, and all you can think about is Suguru, and how you were finally happy, just for a bit. As you fade out more, your oxygen further depleted, you think just how happy you were with him.

Then things fade, and get fuzzy, as Mahito whispers what he thinks are sweet words to you, looking lovingly in this fake, disgusting way, his face fades too. Things crash around you, and you slowly realize that maybe you can’t escape him, can’t escape this terror that clutches your hearts with its long talons.

Your body starts to go limp and your mind fades off and all that you see is Suguru’s handsome face, smiling at you, and you cling to it.

Suguru.

Was he a dream?

Chapter 13

[lani-heart]

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parings -> ( eventually ) enhypen x reader genre -> soulmate au, fantasy au, angst warnings -> none ( I think ? ) word count -> 3.3k

abstract -> already rejected once the reader avoided Yang Jungwon but he insists that he wants to try, that doesn’t seem easy with Sooha around.

y/n's perspective

The student council was now split into four. Humans, Hybrids, Vampires, and Magic users.

However, not everyone is happy about integration. There have been many complaints and requests to stop this and school integration in general.

However, they weren’t bad… well except Yang Jungwon. He wouldn’t stop following me around trying to befriend me. He wouldn't accept my rejection despite being friends with Heeseung…

It was strange but I realized he liked that girl. 

She was a half-vampire and human… and his demeanor completely changed with her. He was smiling and joking while with me he only glared at me.

“y/n!” I heard as I saw the vampire student council president. I learned his power was speed. He was super fast so escaping him wasn’t an option. I wouldn’t admit it out loud but… I liked his attention. He would find me every morning and even memorized my breakfast order. His presence was… comforting. 

“Here you go!” he said, giving me my favorite drink. “Thank you,” I said smiling. I admit I was being nicer… it looked like whatever Heeseung felt for that girl, Jungwon didn’t

But his group was always with her… so I didn’t accept him. 

“How’s training the humans?” he asked and I elbowed him. “They’re actually really nice.” I scolded and he chuckled. 

“Jungwon! We have practice!” Heeseung said while yelling at him. I also noticed how she was always at their practice… “Hey, do you wanna come watch?” Jungwon asked and I was shocked but shook my head. I was about to reject him but… 

“You can sit with me!” Sooha said and I sighed.

“I have to meet up with Wonyoung… maybe next time?” I asked hoping there wasn’t a next time. “Oh! You have to come to their game!” she said and Jungwon soon grinned. “Yeah! Please?” he begged and I sighed. “Shouldn’t you go anyway? You’re event planner is gonna be there so should the president” he said and I sighed.

“Fine, I’ll be there,” I said and he grinned. “Jungwon!” Heeseung yelled and the boy scoffed. “Talk to you later, love!” he yelled as Sooha waved happily at me and Heeseung glared. 

What type of love triangle was this?

“Doesn’t Sooha seem a little… much?” Eunchae said as Wonyoung laughed… “She’s their friend and seems to want to be friends with me… now I can't escape his practice,” I said and they both giggled. “But you were given more than one soulmate and at least Jungwon actually likes you,” Eunchae said and she was right.

“Jungwon is your soulmate?” I heard EJ and K. Fuck...

“You didn’t hear anything!” us three yelled as they laughed. “Two soulmates huh?” K asked and I scoffed. “Who?” EJ asked and I refused to speak but… “Heeseung” my roommates spoiled. 

“Oh yeah… that group is quite obsessed with Sooha.” K said and I sighed. “Don’t kid yourself! K’s soulmate is Sooha '' EJ said and I felt my eyes widened. 

“Does she not know?” I asked and they shook their heads. “She’s happy with them.” K said sadly and I sighed.

I knew how he felt. 

“Maki didn’t tell me this,” Wonyoung said as I rolled my eyes. “Sooha!” K said as he looked at the door which opened to reveal… Jungwon and Sooha.

“K! EJ!” she yelled and K shyly smiled and made an excuse as he left. “I’ll talk to you later y/n!” EJ said, chasing after the boy. 

“The game is tomorrow… I thought maybe you could wear my jersey?” Jungwon asked and I saw Wonyoung and Eunchae from the corner of my eye looking at us teasingly. 

“We can be matching! I’m wearing Heeseungs jersey!” Sooha said and it ruined my mood. I then heard Wonyoung scoff. 

“Okay, no one can be that oblivious–” “Sure,” I said as Eunchae covered the angry girl’s mouth. “Oh! Hi, I'm Sooha!” she said to my roommates who didn’t pay any attention to her which seemed to sadden the girl. “Don’t take it personally… those two are quite mean” I said and she sadly nodded. 

“Can I talk to you in private?” Jungwon asked and I sighed. “Maybe later,” I said and he nodded. “Tomorrow?” he asked and I sighed.

“After the game”

jungwon’s perspective

Over the span of three weeks, y/n has been accepting me slowly. I’ve memorized things about her… what she liked and disliked. Recently, however, Sooha has been insistent on befriending her which I knew made my soulmate uncomfortable. 

Everytime the vampire-human appeared, my soulmate's smile would get smaller and her eyes duller. 

Especially when mentioning Heeseung… I knew why.

The bastard rejected her and now she’s been adamant on rejecting me. The four hyungs have ignored what I said about the girl and only Sunoo and Niki have listened to me.

“I just want to be friends with her… so why doesn’t she like me? Nor do her friends even try to hide it” Sooha now cried to the group. I was currently being glared at by the older four. 

“She’s just jealous of you” Jay said and I refrained from scoffing. 

“Sunoo! You know everything… Did I do something to offend her?” Sooha asked and the boy looked at me not knowing what to say. 

“She’s not worth crying over” Jake said and I rolled my eyes at this behavior. “She’s friends with EJ and K… they've recently been avoiding me” she said and I did notice how close the Riverfield council was to the Bright Sun council. 

“Don’t be her friend then.” Sunghoon said and she shook her head. “I wanna be her friend” Sooha said and I sighed. 

If only they told her the truth. They were in love with her… but they had a soulmate. Which is why she doesn’t like her. 

“We should start going to the team, guys!” Niki said and it was time for the game. “Oh, I have to go find y/n!” Sooha said as she ran off. “y/n needs to stay away from Sooha” Jay said and I scoffed. 

“If only Sooha knew why y/n was acting that way” I muttered and they glared at me. “We have a game!” Sunoo reminded and we nodded.

The game was starting when I saw y/n… I felt myself grin at the sight. She was wearing my jersey and she was all dolled up for me. 

Well, now I had to win.

Every second I would look at the girl. I did notice how Sooha was looking at the crowd for her whilst the witch hid behind a bucket of popcorn… 

It was actually funny to see. We would also make eye contact which she'd hide behind the bucket. It was cute.

In the end, we won easily. While the guys celebrated I went off to find the witch. I couldn’t find her until she appeared behind me.

“AHH!” I yelled as I fell backward… she laughed at me but it was something I loved hearing. I genuinely felt like I was falling for this girl every day… quite literally at the moment. 

“Did you see!?” I said as she helped me up and she nodded. “I did, congrats,” she said and I smiled. “Did I mention you look pretty?” I said and I saw for a second before she turned away from me the blush forming on her face. 

“I wanted to talk,” I said and she nodded. I saw the nervousness on her face. “I really like you. You were made for me and I for you. We’re soulmates but so is Heeseung.” I said and she nodded looking at the ground. 

“What Heeseung is doing is stupid. I don’t want to choose anyone over you. I like you!” I said and she looked up at me with those pretty eyes of hers. 

“I won’t choose her over you. I know that's why you change your expression around her '' I said and she sighed. “She’s nice… but Heeseung likes her. He rejected me… how am I so sure you won’t either?” she asked and I chuckled. 

“Love… you’re the one wearing my jersey,” I said and her face heated up again making me chuckle. I cupped her face as I stared at her eyes. “Can you please accept me, so I can kiss you?” I asked and she chuckled. “Yang Jungwon, I accept you as my soulmate,” I said and I kissed her.

“Jungwon!” I heard Jay’s voice. “Go to your dorm, love. I’ll see you later” I said and she nodded as she kissed me on the cheek before leaving. I sped off towards Jay who looked at me with a confused expression. “You have lipgloss on your lips and cheek” he said and I shrugged. 

“y/n is our soulmate huh?” he asked and I scoffed. “Don’t start” I said and he sighed. “I like Sooha… but I still want to meet her” Jay said and I shook my head.

“You’ll end up hurting her like Heeseung did,” I said. “Heeseung did what?” I heard as I now saw Sooha. “Nothing” we said but she grabbed our arms. 

“Jungwon you have something on your lips' ' Sooha said while trying to wipe y/n’s lip gloss but I sped away from her. 

“Sooha, I’m gonna need you to respect something,” I said and she looked shocked. “y/n is my soulmate,” I said and her eyes widened and she started squealing. 

“I’m happy for you Jungwon!” She yelled and I smiled. “Thank you,” I said. She was really just a friend.

And I’m also glad she dropped the Heeseung topic… or just forgot it.

y/n's perspective

“So he accepted you as his soulmate?” EJ said as my roommates and K teased me. “Do you not see her lip gloss smudge?” Wooyoung said while fixing it.

“And her dressing up for Jungwon?” K joined the gossip and I rolled my eyes at them.

“I’m glad he seems to have a brain,” Eunchae said and I smiled sadly. My heart still aches when I think I saw Heeseung but… Jungwon made it feel a bit better.

“Wonyoung?” I heard as I saw Sunoo.

“Sunoo?” Wonyoung said confused as to why he was here. “Heeseung wanted me to deliver this to y/n but I thought she wasn’t here” Sunoo said as he smiled brightly at me.

I haven’t talked much with him but Wonyoung says he’s fun. He handed me a letter when I felt sparks.

Another soulmate? He only smiled as he left… as if he knew.

“Well what does that bastard want?” Eunchae asked as I opened the letter.

y/n I hope you respect that I won’t ever love you. I love Sooha and so do your other soulmates.  Jungwon may say he wants to be with you but we all have history with her. Eventually, if you keep trying you’ll get more hurt than expected if you continue trying.

“Soulmates?” Eunchae asked and I didn’t know what it meant either. “Maybe you have more than two?” EJ suggested and I sighed.

“That all love Sooha?” I said bitterly… I’m guessing including Sunoo

“y/n, Jungwon wouldn’t go out of his way for three weeks memorizing what you liked and even begging for attention,” Eunchae suggested 

“And how he offers to help your teacher any time of the day just to see you,” EJ said and I sighed.

“I’m sorry K,” I said as I saw the look he gave the letter. “It’s not just me that’s hurting now,” he said as he looked at me sadly and I nodded.

“I’m gonna go find Jungwon” I said and they nodded. I knew the vampires were having a party. It was a bit dangerous going there but I had faith I would find Jungwon before anything would happen.

As I entered I felt stares but luckily the name on my jersey led them away.

I saw the group… Heeseung and Jungwon.

Jungwon had a hand wrapped around Sooha… why did I feel this way? Didn’t I predict this from the beginning…

I suddenly made eye contact with Heeseung and I sighed. I took off the jersey and left it on the couch.

I was walking out when I felt a hand in my wrist.

“Why are you so insistent?” Heeseung asked and I sighed. “I don’t know… but it hurts you know? To be rejected… it may not affect you. In fact, you don’t care at all. Tell Jungwon not to talk to me” I said as I left.

Surely eventually… Sooha would win his heart. Like she did to Heeseung.

I would never be their first choice.

jungwon's perspective

“Jungwon” I heard as I saw Heeseung with my jersey... “Why do you have it?” I asked as the boys and Sooha now looked at Heeseung.

“y/n said to not talk to her,” he said and I grabbed his shirt. “What did you do?” I asked now confused and he clicked his tongue as he glared at me.

“I’m not the one leading her on,” he said and I scoffed. “I actually like y/n, you bastard!” I said and he shrugged. 

“Hey you guys shouldn’t be fighting!” Sooha said and it didn’t help.

“I’m not leading her on,” I said and he laughed. “Then why are you so friendly with Sooha?” He asked and I scoffed.

“We’re not friendly” Sooha and I said at the same time.

“That’s why she was watching you guys from that couch as your arm was around her and joking around? You do know how that looks right? She hangs out with us everyday… she links arms with you. You hold her books to class. You really—“ I punched him.

“I like y/n” I said and he scoffed. “And maybe you do but you can’t tell me you don’t feel other things” Heeseung said and I was gonna hit again when I was suddenly held by Sooha. 

“No! Stop hurting each other!” She said as she hugged me. “Like that… I see how her smile disappears when you do things like that” he said and I gently pushed Sooha off me.

“Heeseung, she my soul—agrh” I let out a groan of pain. Jay came to my side to help me… “What happened?” Sunghoon asked and I felt tears from my eyes.

She accepted me not only hours ago... what changed? What did I do wrong? Did I hurt her like Heeseung suggests?

“I was rejected… and this time officially”

y/n's perspective

The next few days I avoided Jungwon at all costs. Heeseung was right… he had to feel something for Sooha. He did a lot of things he’d do for me but for her. 

and even more…

I’d rather save myself the heartache and not compete with her.

Luckily EJ and K have been helping me avoid them. I even met the rest of the Riverfield council. Wonyoung tried her best to answer all the stuco questions on behalf of me the vampire council. 

While Eunchae was making sure I didn’t look over at them. 

I was walking to my dorm tired of everything when… “Sooha isn’t anything to him or even some of us” I heard… I turned around but saw no one. 

I soon turned back towards my dorm when I now saw Sunoo in front of me upside down.

I let out a scream scared of the sudden scare.

“Sorry!” He said while he chuckled softly. He then crouched to the ground picking up the books I dropped.

“y/n” he said with a smile as he held my books. “yes?” I asked and he chuckled. “I’m a bit sad, you know? We’re soulmates yet you didn’t do anything about it” he pouted and I sighed.

I tried getting my books but he wouldn’t give them to me. “You’re really pretty! I was happy that I finally found my soulmate and saw how pretty and cute she was! But you didn’t say anything” he said as I felt my face turn hot.

He pouted with those sparkly eyes of his.

“But seriously? Sooha isn’t anything but a friend to Jungwon and me” Sunoo said and I sighed.

I started walking away from him. I didn't want to hear it...

“Hey! I was talking and I have your books!” He yelled as he caught up to me. “I'm being honest, y/n… I know it might look bad with what we do with Sooha and how she’s always around but she’s just a friend!” He pleaded and I sighed. 

“So Heeseung rejected me for Sooha? How am I sure Jungwon and you won’t? You all have a history with her… you must’ve done things with her before” I said and he stayed quiet…

“I see” I said as I tried getting my books but instead I was now upside down with Sunoo.

I let out another scream surprised at this.

“Ok, you’re right… but everything that happened with Sooha was forced.” He said and I was confused. 

“There’s a time when Niki, Jungwon, and even me forced ourselves to like Sooha romantically… it didn’t feel right. So yeah… we acted couple-ish but it wasn’t anything serious.” He said and I sighed 

“How do I believe you?” I asked and he chuckled. “Well you’re a witch” he said and I knew what he implied.

“I’m not giving you a truth serum” I said and he pouted. “But it would answer all your doubts” he said as he poked my forehead. “Sunoo put her down” I heard as I saw Jungwon on the ground with a bouquet

Suddenly I felt Sunoo pick me up bridal style as we were on the ground 

“Is it normal to feel motion sick?” I asked and he laughed. “y/n please can I talk to you?” Jungwon asked and I sighed. “You can give both of us the truth serum… I guarantee it will work” Sunoo said and I sighed.

“Truth serum?” Jungwon asked. “Yeah! I think everyone is forgetting how y/n is the top witch and top magic user in Bright Sun” Sunoo said and I sighed.

“Yeah! Then you’ll believe me!” Jungwon said and I sighed.

“Fine”

“Here” I said now as I made the truth serums enough for the two boys. 

“Okay… ask us any question!” Suno said and I sighed. “Do you like Sooha?” I asked and they both said “no”.

“Do you love Sooha?” I asked this time to be specific and they both said “no”.

“Did you ever want to be with Sooha?” I asked and they both answered with no.

“Do you like me?” I asked and they smiled. “Yes,” they said. “Do you want to be with me?” I asked and they said “yes”.

“Jungwon, those three weeks that you pursued me… was that all real?” I asked and he smiled. “Yes… I memorized everything about you. Everything you said. I really like you y/n” he said and I nodded. 

“Sunoo, did you take Wonyoung’s coffee yesterday?” I asked and he said “Yes”.

“WAIT!? I DIDN’T MEAN TO– THAT WAS A TRICK!” he yelled and I laughed. “I won’t tell her, but she did go around accusing everyone in the council room,” I said and he nodded with a soft smile. 

“Does... Heeseung love Sooha?” I asked and they looked at each other sadly. “Yes,” they said. “Do I have more than three soulmates?” I asked and they stayed silent.

“Is Niki one of them?” I asked and they looked shocked at my sudden question. “Sunoo, you defended Niki almost as if you didn’t want me to think Niki liked Sooha… so I was wondering if that was because he was also my soulmate,” I said and he said “Yes”.

“Ok… I guess you are telling the truth…” I said and they nodded. “What are your powers?” I asked and Jungwon smiled while Sunoo looked nervous. “Speed!” Jungwon said and Sunoo sighed. “Gravity and mind control” Sunoo said and I was shocked… mind control? “I would never use it on you!” he specified and I nodded. 

“Here” I said as I handed them the antidote. 

“Do you believe me now?” Jungwon asked as he grabbed my hands and I nodded. He lifted me up and hugged me.

“I promise… Sooha isn’t anything but a friend. I’ll talk about boundaries with her” he assured and I nodded. 

“How about me!?” Sunoo asked and I chuckled.

“That’s unfair! You made me work for your acceptance… he should too” Jungwon pouted while Sunoo disagreed. 

“Sunoo… you’ll convince me right?”

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👻🦇🎃 Spooky Lovin' (Various JJK ft Adult!SatoSugu x Adult!Female!Reader) 🎃🦇👻

A/N: Just my headcannon on an imagined scenario with the JJK cast celebrating Halloween together and they're all A-OK and happy and 😭🤧❤️‍🩹 There are ships/pairings in this here and there plus the costumes I thought of for them all that took forever to think of! Spooky romantic fluff. Cause writing that vampire AU 18+ piece is ... hard.

Pairings: Yuji x Megumi, Nobara x Maki, Yuta x Rika with hints of Yuta x Toge, Kokichi x Miwa, Shoko x Utahime, Nanami x Haibara, Mai x Momo, Yuki x Choso, and Satoru x Suguru x Fem!Reader at the end.

All credit for JJK cast goes to Gege.

* Please DON'T plagarize, translate, or repost my FANFIC content. Reblog, like, and follow instead.

I hope you enjoy. And —

HAPPY HALLOWEEN~!

THE CAST'S HALLOWEEN ATTIRE!

🎃Yuji in a tiger onsie and his usual sneakers with black face paint on for the whiskers and the nose.

🎃Megumi as wolf boi with just a wolf ears headband on … he was willing to put those on for his Yuji bae and that's all you're getting.

🎃Nobara as OUAT Aurora with a sword because she is a cute badass.

🎃Maki as OUAT Mulan because I like her warrior armored suit. Blame the fanarts I've seen.

*Plus seeing fanart of those OUAT girls together made something click.

🎃Toge as the Mummy. Better that than automatically putting him in a sushi roll suit.

🎃Panda as Frankenstein's Monster. In the torn up black Frankenstein jacket, stitches painted on, Frankenstein bowler head wig, and bolts in the neck. It was either this or Killer bear.

🎃Yaga as Dr Frankenstein. Labcoat, gloves but with his shades still on. Makes perfect sense.

🎃Yuta as Bendy the Dancing Demon.

🎃Rika as Alice Angel

*They both start off cute then become quite terrifying but in the best way.

🎃Kokichi as Victor from The Corpse Bride.

🎃Miwa as Emily THE Corpse Bride.

🎃Nanami as Captain America cause I got the idea from @TimieTate on twitter. But he keeps said cap off. He'll keep the shield just to see the fanboy within faces Yu, Yuji and Ino come to life.

🎃Yu Haibara as Iron Man cause I like Stony and it all fits now. Also he used face paint to add in the beard goatee combo.

🎃Ino as a zombie with the usual horror makeup with green skin, bloody cuts, and he's a cutie wanting brains~

🎃Shoko as Sally

🎃Utahime as Genderbent Jack Skellington with a Zero plushie.

🎃Momo as Sabrina the Teenage Witch. Just the poofy velvety black dress, witch's hat, It was the broom's fault.

🎃Mai as Salem Saberhagen/Cat. It's just in a velour jumpsuit with an attached tail, layered choker necklace, cat ear headband, and ankle boots.

🎃Todo as a crossdressed Takada … cause why not.

🎃Choso as Netflix's Castlevania Dracula, with his hair loose to match. Also because of the whole blood thing.

🎃Yuki as Lisa Tepes also from Netflix's Castlevania cause they're both independent and stubborn and it just made sense to have them pair up.

🎃Riko as Wednesday Adams

🎃Kuroi as Morticia Adams

🎃Toji and Shiu as Sam and Dean Winchester. Just wearing leather jackets, rustic shirts, torn jeans and boots for the rugged look. Doesn't matter who's dressed as who. They can both make either roles work.

🎃Noritoshi Kamo as Hellsing's Alucard

🎃Junpei as Ash Williams. OG Classic. With detachable chainsaw toy hand.

🎃Nanako as Mitsuri Kanroji

🎃Mimiko as Nezuko

🎃Tsumiki as Shinobu

*They all got the wigs and custom made toy Nichirin swords. Also because Tsumiki and Shinobu share the same seiyuu. It was either her or Yor from SPY X FAMILY. Lord knows Gojo, Geto and Megumi would never want to see this girl in that kinda getup; overprotective they are.

🎃Mei as Disney OG Ursula. They both have white hair and do business with high rewarding profits. I had trouble figuring out a costume for Mei, okay!?

🎃Ui as a Flotsam Jetsam Mashup. Devoted brother/minion, so be it.

🎃Kusakabe as a Scarecrow. Apparently he's a fearful man that is courageous when it counts. It all fits.

🎃Akari Nitta as OG Disney Cinderella. Cause why not? It's cute!

🎃Ijichi as Zorro. Be a brave badass, my man!

*Those two are doing a callback to A Cinderella Story; the OG one, where Sam is Cindy and Carter is Zorro. Ergo, neither pair are couples.

🎃Arata Nitta as just a bedsheet ghost. He's timid as hell according to his wiki so there.

🎃Satoru as Wassup Ghostface

🎃Suguru as Viper Ghostface

🎃You as OG Ghostface

*Cause I gotta put my favorite horror character of all time in this and seeing fanart of them as Ghostface is a big turn on~! Plus Gojo gives Wassup vibes. And Viper looked so cool for Geto. And yes you be representing the OG!

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Fall has come.

Warm colored leaves whisking in the cold blowing winds.

And so much rambunctious chatter teemed the atmosphere.

The annual Halloween carnival fair has arrived.

"Fushiguro! Let's go on that ride next!" Yuji cheered enthusiastically as the pair rode the flaming pumpkin head shaped go bumper car.

"Fine fine! Just keep your eyes on the – ACK!" Megumi grabbed those mochi cheeks of Yuji's to make him face forward, both jerking forward as they got slammed in up front by another go cart.

"Itadori-kun! Eyes on the road!" Junpei laughed.

"You two can get it on later, ya know~" Ino teased, grinning, innuendo jokes going hard.

"Ino-san, please don't egg him on." Megumi grumbled, bashfully avoiding eye contact.

"If he wants to, sure." Yuji made it all seem so simple.

"WHAT!?" All three exclaimed in shock, startling the other drivers and passerby, earning him a hard yank on his tiger hood.

Mingling outside a food booth

"Mmm, umai~!" Nobara's eyes lit up with actual stars in them as she eyed her crepe with bat and spider sprinkles paired with chocolate sauce. "Delicious and Insta-worthy~! Maki-san, what do you think?"

She smacked her lips in afterthought, eyeing the"With the black and orange dyed cone, matching sherbert ice cream gave off that spooky pizzazz to put one in the festive mood "Not bad. Too much though."

"Hmm … then finding the best cammable sweets for Maki-san is our goal for this all Hallows Night!"

"Don't go overboard, baka." Maki bopped her on her crowned head, endearingly smiling. "Cause we're burning all this sugar in our workout tomorrow."

Nobara saluted. "Yes ma'am!"

From down the road, sitting at a mini table set up outside another food both, Mai scoffs at the sight. "Maki, what do you see in that girl?"

Giving heated glares to some passerby that were giving cat calls to Mai, Momo "Your envy is warranted but not tonight. Now have a spooky berry." Momo plopped a bloody frosted one from her decorated strawberry coffin into her partner's mouth.

"Out of all the people, she chose to date … her." Mai muffled through her full mouth.

"I heard that, you know." The Kyoto pair looked up to see Mai's twin and her bae standing there; Maki a bit facially irked whereas –

"We BOTH heard!" Nobara's seething face was too close for Mai's comfort; Maki restraining her from going feral, though Mai looked undisturbed.

Oh? I didn't see you there." Mai's false smile had Nobara shooting steam out of her nostrils.

"She means well." Momo; understanding Mai's protectiveness over her twin, just sat there and ate those berries away.

The baseball struck gold as the bottle tower collapsed with ease.

"Alright Nanami-san! Perfect aim as always!" Haibara cheered, clapping before pointing at the prize he wanted hanging above their heads. "How many prize booths does that make now?" Haibara beamed, arms full of stuffed toy prizes.

"This would be the fifth one. I believe we've reached a moderate amount at this point." Nanami stated, adjusting the strap keeping the star spangled shield on his back, as they walked off with their reward.

"Yeah. This is more than enough for my sister. Thank you. So here." Picking up his latest prize, he handed the Iron Man chibi doll to his beau. "As a token to remember this night."

Nanami was so taken back by the gesture. "Then you keeping this one would even things up." He plopped that Cap chibi plush right on Haibara's face.

Haibara nuzzled the Cap plush with his cheek. "I'll follow you to the ends of the Earth … Kento."

God, Nanami's heart was getting ready to burst right outta him! "Yu …" Looking straight ahead, he shyly blushed as he kept a hand on Yu's back just in case. "I'll never forget."

On a park bench, viewing the fair from across the way, the two ruggedly dressed drinking buddies were hogging the bench.

"You know spying is a bad look for you, Zen'in."

"Shut it. It's Fushiguro now, remember?" And yet, propped against the back of the bench, Toji kept glancing at his wolf eared teen son walking with his fellow sorcerer buddies through the festive grounds evidently content regardless if he was smiling or not.

"Just go say to your kids already, you big old wuss."

Downing some booze, Toji sighed. "Nah. It's better this way. Besides, his two new papas would kill me in cold blood if I got even close."

"You're actually pissed you didn't get invited to their group gathering." Shiu drolled, getting bonked in the back of the head by Toji's half empty bottle.

"Still though, nothing like a drink and a smoke outside to spend the night away." Shiu mused, smoke slipping through his lips.

Toji's semi bored eyes suddenly became focused as they trained on a former target that now alluded to his sights after slipping inside one of the many houses of horrors littered around the fair grounds.

Holding hands tightly, Riko and Kuroi jolted and squeaked among the many other costumed attendees from every jump scare triggered by the gory horrifying figures coming every which way.

"Riko-sama, it's okay if you don't want to keep going."

"No! I can be brave through this! Just to rub it in those two's smug ass faces! I can do this – mmph!" She bumped into someone's back amiss her self encouragement. Looking up into the blackest eyes of Count Choso who bluntly uttered.

"Boo."

Riko's terrified screams didn't startle Choso in the slightest as she flailed, losing balance, and falling into Kuroi's arms.

"Sorry about him, Amanai-chan. Just trying to get him in the spooky spirit is all." Yuki's head popped out from behind him, apologetically smiling.

"An incarnated object … in the flesh!" She was as terrified as she was astounded at being in his presence, especially when he punched a screeching animatronic that got too close for comfort.

"Another former Star Plasma Vessel." Choso pointed out dryly.

"I chose my own path going forward of my own free will, same as you. No need to be so blunt about it." Riko stuck her tongue out at the somewhat irked hybrid man.

"Riko-sama, let's get going. We're holding up the others behind us." Kuroi cautioned.

"Yes yes, we're wasting precious time here! The night is still young after all!~!" Not wanting to get kicked out and sued by those running the house, Yuki dragged those three out to the exit, barreling through puzzled exclaiming normies.

In a mock up Haunted Mansion ride, Kokichi stayed stiff but flustered as Miwa held his hand, hugged his arm, and cuddled up next to him in their automatic carriage seat for two.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" She curiously wanted to know.

He nods, fidgeting a bit. "And you?"

"Yes … I'm with you, after all." Miwa's genuine smile spoke volumes to how true she meant it.

"Good." He kissed her cheek all feather-like, earning a glow from her face before she peppered his face all with lipstick kisses, to his dopey smiling face.

"Oh my precious students!" That alerted the two as they spotted their sensei tearing up, to which her date used her Zero plush to pat away those tears.

"Just ignore us. We'll keep mingling with our brethren, that's all." Shoko waved to them, lounging in the fake graveyard setting.

"Not if we get kicked out over it!" Utahime panicked.

"Eh, no big deal." Shoko's usual apathetic shrug.

"You promised me you wouldn't act like THOSE TWO – MMPH!" Utahime got shushed by a smooch. Zero's nose lit up red, smooshed in between them, pouting as they parted. "You don't play fair."

Shoko rubbed her nose against Utahime's, mixing her faded blue powder with her white face powder, smiling proudly. "You make it too easy."

Outside, in a corn maze, Toge was looking ahead over the tops, carried on Panda's shoulders,

"Tsuna Tsuna."

"Go right?"

"Shake."

"Got it. Oh, Yuta, why must you leave us in your wake!? We barely see him anymore! Now he left us behind in this maze!" Panda dramatically tearfully shouted to the heavens.

"Mentaiko."

Turning this and that way, they finally found Yuta. On the hay covered ground. With Rika laying atop him.

"T–Toge! Panda! Uh … I can explain everything! I – It was just a slip –!" Yuta sweated bullets.

"He still cushioned my fall. You're always looking out for me, Yuta, my love~!" Rika gushed.

While he remained calm on the surface; that and his mouth was covered in wraps, Toge was irked at seeing his close friend being smothered by his lifelong love.

"If you two wanted to be alone, all you had to do was say so." Panda suggestively said.

"Uh, that's not – AH!" Getting pulled up to their feet, Yuta blushed at how intense Inumaki's gaze held him with such devotion. Ruffling his hair, Toge was now turning red from what those wraps didn't hide, Yuta laughed a bit at the cute sight, before Panda bear hugged them all. "I – I missed you all too!"

Leaning against the fenced borders of the exit, Kusakabe-sensei stood beside his fellow Scarecrow; a display maybe but still, staying steer clear of any unwarranted hassle.

"Kids … naively enjoying normalcy despite our true reality. As long as I don't get screwed over in the long run, I'm –!"

A clown faced balloon got thrusted in his face.

"Take one. Enjoy yourself. I mean it."

Principal Yaga, handing out spooky themed balloons to adorably costumed kids passing by with their parents, still noticed the somber fear in his eyes. Speaking of kids –

"Come on, uncle! Mom is waiting for us!"

Yaga smiled at seeing Atsuya being dragged off by his Batman dressed nephew, willing to let his guard down for the little guy, a bat shaped balloon in his small gloved hand.

Mei cackling as money rained the sky. "Thinking you can trick me out of my wits," Men with wounded pride crumbled around her. "Only to be treated to my heart's content." They should never have bet straight outta their wallets. "Now that's what I call the best treat ever~!" She was that good at the shooting ranges. And darts. And slamming the hammer to ring the bell.

"Nee-sama, on top, as always~! Perfection~!" Ui applauded in his own odd unsettling way that only his elder sister enjoyed as she laughed madly.

Noritoshi hoped Miwa and the girls' choice of costume for him wouldn't make him feel so … out of his comfort zone. And yet, the various fangirls that adored the character he portrayed had them taking him up on both sides, hugging him arms and giggling nonstop at how fine he looked. Guess letting his hair down and loose made the look really sell. Still …

"I cannot tell if this is better than dealing with curses … or worse."

Getting dragged off to God knows where, an overwhelmed Noritoshi passed the masked Ijichi-san who was mesmerized by Nitta-san as the princess she is inside and out, twirling on the bridge. "I'll make sure not to lose my glass slipper~!" She cheekily jokes.

"I'd gladly carry you should you ever lose them." Ijicji bravely offered.

"Oh thank you Ichiji-san, but I'll manage. Right, Anata?"

All she got from the tarp draped ghost of her teen brother was jerky nodding and an "Eep!"

"He's really shy. But that makes him that much more precious to me~!" She hugged her startled embarrassed tarp brother.

It brought tears to Ichiji's eyes, sniffling. "Ah sibling love … so pure!"

And for Todo. Yeah, a Takada-chan Halloween themed concert was happening nearby. And yes he got tickets to see her. Cross dressed as his #1. The man will wear it with the utmost unbridled pride and joy for his Takada-Chan. And he'd lose it seeing her dressed as the best half angel half devil in history. "Pure and forbidden to all … the perfect balance … that's my Takada-chan~" He'd be on Cloud 9 yall!

SNAP!

"Ooh, another one!" Nanko cheered.

FLASH.

"New pose time." Mimiko softly suggested.

CLICK!

"Okay, one more!" Tsumiki added.

Posing and taking photos with cosplayers of their fave online idols in their demon slayer outfits was too much fun for all those involved.

"PHOTO BOMB!"

A Wassup Ghostface popped up above Nanako's head. Followed by a Viper one appearing between Mimiko and Tsumiki's faces. Startling away their cosplaying acquaintances.

"Our own papas giving us heart attacks, unbelievable!" Nanako complained.

"It was a good scare, though." Mimiko clapped a bit.

"It made my heart jolt right out of my chest!" Tsumiki exclaimed.

"Huh? Where's Mama, though?" Nanako asked.

"She's missing." Mimiko noted.

"I thought you three would all arrive together." Tsumiki reminded them.

Gojo pulled up his mask to beam at them. "Not to worry, girls. The Mrs is fine. Quite fine, actually~" Gojo's purring tone at how fine you looked in your costume did not go unnoticed as the girls mock gagging into their hands.

Geto also pulled his mask up to peck their foreheads. "You girls keep having fun…not too much, though." Geto wanted the best for his girls too, but not around unsavory company.

"Yes, Geto-sama." The twins kissed his cheeks before dragging Tsumiki off to rendezvous with Megumi's group.

The big question.

Where are you in all this?

Photographing the moments, of course.

Entrapping these precious once in a lifetime memories.

Looking over them all from afar, your tender smile gave way to a wave of attachment as tears pricked your vision behind that mask.

This fragile tender peace amiss this cursed world was what you sought-after.

Swaying from the overflow of sentiment, empathy and affection you felt for this found family had you shaking in your actual costumed boots.

"Tell me …" You felt his cursed energy appear immediately, hovering right behind you. "What's your favorite scary movie?"

You felt giddy, butterflies flocking your nerves, smiling nervously underneath your mask. "This one." You pointed at yourself. "Duh." You giggled as he glomped you from behind, lifting your mask off to see your red cheeked beauty. "Lord forbid I wanna remember this night, digitally and soulfully. Doing group hangouts takes lots of planning, coordination and effort – AAH~!"

You squealed as Satoru lifted you up bridal style, spinning you around, marveling at your form highlighted by the moon while the fair lights made your e/c eyes sparkle like the universe laid in your gaze. Matching his Six Eyes perfectly, hypnotized by them as ever, as he kissed you openly.

"Heaven sent … you truly are." Tuffs of his snony bangs tickled your forehead and nose as his face beamed with pride and joy, unbridled love stretched from both ends of his wide smile, all for you.

"An angel for our depraved souls," Feeling those giant clothes hands cup your cheeks from behind, your toothy smile looked up to see Suguru sharing the same twitterpated expression.

"Ghosts having guardian angels … huh. Who'd have thought?" Your attempt at joking only made them give loud, slobbering, open mouthed smooches all over your face as you became a flailing giggling mess.

"Selfie time~!" Satoru chirped as he took tons of them with his phone, lots of laughs and kisses exchanged amongst the many goofy, creepy, and ecstatic faces you three made.

When midnight would soon be upon you all.

"Looks like we're right on schedule." Suguru mused as you three saw everyone that you personally invited eventually convening where the end of the fair grounds and the park meet, fairy lights hanging among, between, and around the tall hanging trees, various spooky tune favorites playing in the background to set the mood.

"Precisely." You threw the heavy ginormous bag you brought with you.

You popped it with the signature cursed energized finger gun.

It rained candy for all assembled.

While some – Yuji, Panda, Toge, Yuta, Rika, Junpei, Ino, Nobara, Miwa, Riko, Yu, Todo cause his lovely Takada-chan's concert had ended early, Nanako, Mimiko, Tsumiki, Satoru who yes scrambled over to get some too – clamored for every piece they could get their hands on.

Others – the adults at least – had restraint or not much interest.

As the fireworks went off to signal the end of the night, so much lively chatter bounced off everyone in animated mayhem, and you could only stand there and watch in amusement, content, and peace.

You wanted to freeze this moment. As well as many others. From back then to going forward.

This world – this reality – was something else.

You found more meaning, a sense of belonging, and heart in being here.

You would shape, bend and change it all to make it the kind of world you wanted it to be.

One where you could protect the smiles of those you feel attached to. Keeping this little slice of semi-normalcy intact, this somewhat safe haven of a life.

And should any curses wreak havoc upon the city – they will be most active on this night after all – this league of sorcerers would exorcise the hell outta them.

Sitting down on the grassy grounds, you were lost in the glowing sight that you got startled as Suguru slung an arm around your shoulders, nuzzling your humming self with his own.

"Truly a memorable night. Well done, love~"

You two jumped as Satoru collapsed before you two, candy stains smearing his lips, but smiling too much to care. "Best Halloween thus far! But next year we gotta top it! We should throw a bash! At our place!" Satoru's eyes were crazed and high at that point.

"Satoru, no more sugar for you tonight." Suguru lightly scolded.

"But Suguru, I feel so good right now~!" You and Sugu sucked the sweetness right off Toru's lips. "Like that but more~! Please love~?" Those puppy dog eyes and pouty lips have you kissing his lips. "Thanks you two~"

Helping Satoru sit up enough to rest on his elbows, you three spent the moment relishing the youthful scenery. Satoru's head rested on your left shoulder, Suguru's head rested on your right shoulder, and you hummed at how warm and cozy and right it all felt.

Calling out to everyone assembled to do at least one group cheer before the clock struck twelve.

Finishing the night off with one last –

"HAPPY HALLOWEEN!"

[neonscandal]

Hello, I'm new here and I really liked your tumblr. I would like it if you could answer my question. Don't you think Saturo is a little needy, you know he always wants to get people's attention, he always wants to force a friendship, that scares me a little, he can even be unnecessary sometimes.

Hiii! I literally have no idea how you came across my blog but I'm happy if it made you feel welcome ❤️ Thanks for reaching out.

Don't be scared by the tall man with the impossible eyes and bulk volume suffering. He's here to help! ✨

I mean, you pretty accurately described Gojo, tbqh. He is needy, I wouldn't say he wants to get people's attention... but he has it, anyway, he is desperately reaching out for human connection, he frequently ponders and is consumed by the unnecessary (just as much as the necessary) and people tend to conflate his strength with his identity.

How do we put one at ease with this larger than life personality? We speedrun it, of course. The best way to empathize with someone is to understand how they got from point A to point D and this is as it applies in real life, too. Consider this my humble offering toward this threat I made a few years ago. Going to avoid spoilers beyond what's been animated but this is still going to be a long one so strap in! JK there's a minor spoiler that's marked (⚠️) but it's not a major plot point.

IN DEFENSE OF GOJO

A mostly unsolicited essay ✨

Before we get into how Gojo became Gojo, let's look at the basic information we know about jujutsu society in universe.

Curses are formed by negative emotional runoff, typically from people who can't control cursed energy.

There are humans who are born with cursed techniques but the brains of humans so their powers were dormant until Kenjaku!Geto activated them in the last episode of season 2.

Those with power that are beyond the comprehension of the elders happen to find themselves carrying death sentences (as it applies to Yuta Okkotsu and Yuji Itadori, specifically).

There are 3 Big Families: the Gojo, Kamo, and Zenin Clans, likened to nobility, which have been active since the Golden Age of Jujutsu hundreds of years ago.

Generally, the Gojo clan inherits the Limitless technique. Six Eyes is a lot less frequent and both techniques haven't manifested in one user in over 100 years until Gojo was born. (Purple or Hollow Purple is another hidden move which each family has some extra razzle dazzle offshoots from their main cursed technique.)

Kamo clan passes along Blood Manipulation (re: Choso, Noritoshi Kamo, the Kyoto student, and Noritoshi Kamo, the blemish on the Kamo clan who created the cursed womb paintings)

Zenin clan has the Ten Shadows Technique (re: Megumi. Bear in mind, previously a Zenin Ten Shadows user fought a Gojo Six Eyes + Limitless user and the fight ended in a stalemate that resulted in both of their deaths).

Anomalies, like that of Maki and Toji, exist even in these age old clans where an heir is born without the ability to manipulate cursed energy and/or see curses.

Of the above and those of the main cast specifically, the inheritors of these generations' old techniques have pretty shit origin stories. They are privileged but cursed in a way. Heavy is the head, and all.

BIG THREE FAMILY CULTURE

We haven't gotten a lot of insight into the Gojo clan except that it's basically a clan of one: Satoru Gojo.

Noritoshi, the Kyoto student, bears the name of the blot of the Kamo clan and is a bastard son who happened to inherit the familial technique. Because of this, he is shepherded into the fold of the Kamo the family, foisted into a position of responsibility, and separated from his "disgrace" of mother. She leaves him, knowing her presence would hold him back, and hopes that her sacrifice in doing so will enable him to better help others. ⚠️ However, when Kenjaku!Geto used remote Idle Transfiguration to awaken dormant vessels and dormant cursed technique users, the proper firstborn heir of the Kamo clan's inherited technique was awakened which swiftly saw Noritoshi's expulsion from his status and the clan.

The most damning evidence we have of the culture of these families is from the Zenin clan:

They terrorized Toji Zenin, despite his inhuman strength, simply because he was born without the ability to manipulate cursed energy. To the extent that an incident from his childhood left his face scarred and likely radicalized him into the sorcerer killer he is today.

Mai and Maki were gravely mistreated because, in addition to being girls, they were born twins which is considered highly unfavorable.

The twin superstition is "justified" by Mai's weak cursed technique and Maki's inability to see curses or manipulate cursed energy.

The misogynistic treatment of the girls is likely not uncommon within the Big Three families given 1) what we've seen happen to Kamo's mom, 2) the treatment of the twins' mother, and 3) the way that Gojo vehemently advises that Tsumiki would never be happy with the Zenin clan (as both a jujutsu outside and because she's a girl as determined by events that haven't been animated yet).

Empirically, from the above, we can extrapolate that familial ties don't mean shit in the Big Three Families, blood relations are tenuous at best. Tradition, power and hereditary techniques reign supreme to maintain status. Those outside of the blessed few are at the mercy of more powerful members of the family which will be more evident in season 3.

💡 As an aside, kinda interesting to think about Geto's ideology applied to these traditional families. In fact, I wonder if Geto cultivated his beliefs based on what Gojo told him about his family.

UNDERSTANDING THE CHARACTERIZATION OF GOJO

Now that we understand society as Gojo would have known it, let's get into how he experiences the world from birth.

Canonically, his birth shifted the power balance between sorcerers and curses. A lot of readers assume he has a god complex which, in addition to being categorically false, is more a reflection of his canonical in universe power. He is neither a god nor does he necessarily perceive himself to be one. But that's not to say he doesn't have a bit of an attitude problem.

He is born with both the Limitless and Six Eyes techniques which, again, hasn't happened in over 100 years. Subsequently, stronger curses are on the rise to compensate for this dramatic shift in power.

💡 Lowkey, I kinda headcanon that the influx of more powerful curses comes from the bitter resentment that periphery individuals must have harbored against Gojo because, let's be real. He's clearly Mappa's favorite and it brings out the anti in everybody IRL lol I can only imagine in universe if you were born to a jujutsu family and lost out on the genetic lottery when it came to cursed energy.

He explicitly draws the ire of curses and cursed users alike with a bounty that immediately incites an onslaught of first come, first serve mercenaries. As a child. Even Toji, the great sorcerer killer, tries to get the drop on a young Satoru Gojo but none are successful at coming close. Not even the invisible man.

From what we know of the Big Three above, the miracle of Gojo's inheritance would likely push him into a place of great power and influence within his clan, even from an early age. Further, we've seen what the burden of responsibility an inherited technique looks like as it applies to Noritoshi Kamo. Gojo would have been burdened with this status and, simultaneously, constantly placated by others so as to appease the miraculous heir.

Additionally, as we saw with Noritoshi, other clans may also have a vested interest in currying favor with the young heir because even proximity to Gojo creates a sense of power and status.

By blood, Yuta is a distant, distant cousin of Gojo's from a branch family and we see how OP he is.... Later in the story, Gege makes it a point to use the Great Satoru Gojo as a measure of power and, subsequently, more explicitly how close other characters' power, prowess or technique come close to that of Gojo's.

Subsequently, as the Kamo clan heir, Noritoshi tries to ingratiate himself to Megumi despite the fact that he's no longer even connected to the Zenin clan. He curses that Mai didn't inherit Ten Shadows to make relations a bit smoother. Gojo would likely have several people vying for his attention and grace whether he wants it or not.

I think you can see how, a smart kid like Gojo who literally has nothing but time to process and compute the ways of the world around him, would come to understand the motivations of others as it specifically relates to him and his power. It would be understandable if he were innately wary and distrustful of others, especially when you consider his initial experience as the target of an onslaught of, albeit unsuccessful, assassination attempts.

Here, I think, is what really gives life to the isolation that Gojo feels from a very young age which is only known by those with immense power like Sukuna and other characters who've yet to be revealed. Gojo is less an individual and more a means to an end. He is a monolith for power, protection and status. His power is so incomprehensible for other sorcerers of the era that his potential for vulnerability is taken for granted.

With a culture that prioritizes strength over, perhaps, morality, it makes sense why, when we see Gojo years later as a high school student, he is relatively disrespectful toward his elders and thinks it is silly that the strong should have to diminish themselves for the comfort of the weak. Bear in mind, this disrespect is likely because no one was really checking him on manners from a young age. Further, from his experience, strength has always been commodified, why would you diminish that? He was and remains head of the Gojo clan with all the pomp and circumstance that comes with that.

Enter Suguru Geto, the smoking gun as to why we know Gojo doesn't have a god complex. Suguru, like Geto, is the only other special grade sorcerer aside from Yuki Tsukumo (and she makes it a point to not take missions). Qualified as equals, the two are constantly doled out missions that higher ups are not even equipped to handle. Try not catching an ego about that.

Even though their power may not necessarily be on par with one another, it is enough that Gojo deems Geto an equal. Their friendship tempers Gojo's character in ways his family could not.

THE HUMANITY OF A GOD

Gojo is not a god but, to those around him, he's certainly lauded as such. Part of that entails inherently overlooking that which makes him vulnerable, makes him human. As someone who can, at will, literally turn off the ability to be touched at all, the premise is ironic. But the fact remains, from all the above and his behavior therein, it seems as though Gojo had to wait until high school to act like a kid at all and that is all thanks to Geto.

As an outsider, Geto's opposing ideology suggests that the strong are meant to protect the weak and keep others who are strong in check. Gojo is frequently shown taking Geto's criticism and point of view under critical advisement. In fact, realizing how out of touch he is with the reality of others, he defers to Geto as a moral compass, trusting implicitly in his judgement.

Not only that but, from what we saw during the Kyoto Goodwill Event, it is not uncommon for sorcerers to be wary of disclosing what their cursed technique is to other sorcerers. You can never be too careful nor can you know who's a cursed user in the making, even amongst your own classmates. With inherited techniques, word gets around but... Geto, an outsider, was intimately aware of the drawback Gojo experienced when overusing his technique and that speaks volumes about how comfortable Gojo was being vulnerable with him.

Geto encourages Gojo to speak more politely to his elders, again, a pushback he clearly wasn't getting anywhere else or, perhaps, direction he simply wasn't taking from anyone else.

Because Gojo recognizes Geto as an equal, he is more relaxed and able to behave accordingly which Geto graciously allows and creates a safe space for. Imagine all the steam this little weirdo has been holding in out of obligation? Moreover, as someone who has always undeniably been the strongest person in any room, imagine the relief in finally knowing that there is someone else you can rely on? Feel safe with? Someone you can be needy and greedy with. Gojo found his One and Only best friend.

Geto allows him to authentically be himself AND HE STARES AT HIM LIKE THIS WHILE DOING SO!

Additionally, we talk about Gojo being unnecessary at time, which he is. I poke a lot of fun at how Gojo will take in what someone like Yaga explains to him and then the output is some Digimon reference a lot. He literally speaks in gibberish half the time but Geto just... understands him. Or makes it a point to try. Bear in mind, Gojo's silly goofiness belies his penchant for serious contemplation, as well, as he's knowledgeable about historical poetry, prominent figures and events. The dichotomy of this is whiplash inducing to Ijichi. If you think about the adage, those who don't know history are destined to repeat it, it shines an interesting light on why Gojo seems to have such a wealth and emphasis on the history of not only jujutsu sorcerers but also other politics at play dating back centuries. Even more so if you consider ItaFushi to be SatoSugu 2.0 as... the story kind of feels that way, doesn't it? BACK TO THE POINT, Gojo behaves like a fool but he isn't stupid.

I think this arrogance and silly facade is a product of being plugged into the reality of what it truly means for the few to protect the greater good. He's probably hyper aware of the prospective survival rate of his peers based on empirical information he has at his disposal. It's why he pointblank tells Ijichi not to become a sorcerer. I think it's also why he's frivolous with having and creating fun. Not just for his kohais but later for his students. With Geto, he experiences a closeness he hadn't had with anyone else and it improves his ability to connect with others by extension.

I know this is not from the canon material but I think this is the perfect inclusion as to Gojo's proclivity for frivolity. LOOK AT HIM.

MISSION FAILURE AND FALL OUT

Based on the information we have currently, Gojo didn't exactly have the same splintered origins that Megumi and Noritoshi had. But from the above and his socialization with people outside of the Gojo clan, we see how coming from a place of privilege can still create deficiencies. But it isn't enough to simply learn and benefit from the good times. Maybe people take for granted that which isn't tested or taken away. We can't fully understand adult Gojo without understanding the failures of teenage Gojo.

Tasked with a mission that literally impacts the fate of the world and is relayed as such, the two special grade sorcerers take on the Star Plasma Vessel mission. As we saw in season 2, it didn't exactly end well. From this we can glean the following:

From the beginning and despite that which hung in the balance if they were unsuccessful, Gojo and Geto were willing to blow it all, come what may, if the vessel opted out of the merger. They were willing to fight Tengen themselves to spare one life even if it destabilized everything else. The idea of which seems Icarian in nature and we saw how that worked out for Icarus.

Toji's plan of attrition (wearing Gojo down specifically) was successful partly because of the false sense of security engineered by Shiu Kong that allowed them to recapture Kuroi.

However, based on Gojo's hubris, Gojo and Geto were already living in a false sense of security. Any attempts Geto made to temper Gojo's ego were appeased by the fact that, he wasn't alone. Finally. He had Geto and Gojo was insulated in the comfort and security he found in Geto's company. He could take on Tengen, he could risk another night in Okinawa burning through his stamina. It did not matter if he had Geto to rely on. They were the strongest.

Turns out it did matter and they were both foiled, thoroughly. The fall out of these events results in the following:

Gojo's evolution wherein he learns how to control reversed curse energy which shoots him past his previous limits.

Gojo avenges his loss to Toji and Riko, by extension (that order feels important to mention). He achieves a level of enlightenment and transcendence which saw the successful use of the Red Technique that he'd been unable to use in a fight against a lackey during the same mission which also made it possible to execute the finisher attack Hollow Purple, resulting in the fight's end.

Upon reclaiming Riko's body from the Time Vessel Association, Gojo, in the haze of his victory, asks Geto if they should slaughter the people celebrating Riko's death. Showing that, regardless of his power up, he still needs Geto's guidance and values the opinion of his equal. I say this even though we know Gojo lies about Shoko treating his injuries. Even he's aware that this latest evolution creates a greater disparity between their relative strength but he defers to him anyway.

Geto begins questioning whether the lives of non-sorcerers who are capable of such evil are really worth fighting and/or dying for.

The acknowledgement that, even though there is nothing beyond special grade classification, Gojo became the strongest.

Foundationally, Gojo came to terms with the vulnerability that Toji was able to exploit and subsequently trained to remediate that. Simultaneously, Geto fell deeper and deeper into a despair over a persisting moral crisis that Gojo, with Six Eyes at his disposal, was incapable of seeing or understanding. The occurrence of which is maddening to me, personally but such is the way of a fatal flaw.

Geto's subsequent and "sudden" defection pulled the rug from beneath Gojo's feet.

We have seen him dust off countless attempts on his life as a child, shoulder the burden of the Gojo clan as a child, execute his obligations as a sorcerer regardless of his beliefs as a child, and bear the brunt of jujutsu society because of the magnitude of his strength as a child and he never batted an eye. Not to say he didn't have something flippant to say about it but he endured it.

But with Geto's abandonment, whatever security he'd finally found was abruptly destabilized and it's important to note that only when it comes to Geto do we see Gojo's nonchalant facade falter. When he learns of the attack on the village with Yaga, when he confronts Geto in the streets of Shinjuku, when he encounters Kenjaku wearing Geto's corpse, he's not so silly goofy anymore is he?

Finding Geto was like finally feeling the warmth of the summer sun on your face after living in the shadows of a cave all your life. For Gojo, his departure was like never knowing that warmth again.

Not to mention, his immense power and status of being the only other special grade sorcerer meant he also had to carry the weight of being his best friend's executioner. Please.

He spends his adult life cultivating strength in others, rescuing kids from a society that seeks to destroy what they refuse to understand, uniting other so they aren't burdened by the same loneliness that plagues him and, whenever possible, trying to bring light and fun to the lives of kids who may never make it out of high school because that's the reality of sorcerers. That's the burden of responsibility they carry so, in between missions, he tries to be silly, he tricks them, he leads them on wild goose chases so they actually get out and experience their youth properly.

You're not meant to fear Gojo. Fear the society that allowed for these things to happen because he's trying to fix it. If anything, pity the man who is not allowed to be weak or vulnerable because he has always known the weight of the world. He could have been a god but he chose instead to love and it was his undoing.

If you'd like to pity Gojo further, dive into an expansive list of all the SatoSugu brainrot I could think of.

Lowkey, this feels like a call out, because why am I also terrible like this?? Am I being cyber bullied? I feel like this took me several days to write.

[lordsukunas]

songs made by black artists that i think would suit jjk characters. oh my god this took forever to format n link songs. anyway, happy black history month yall!!!! i hope yall like this bc im sick of seeing taylor swift pop up in the list of artists gojo would listen to <33

gojo – starboy the weeknd, daft punk + ghost town kanye west, partynextdoor

for starboy it just gave im that nigga vibes, and for ghost town it's just the entire ‘i alone am the honored one’ scene. but mayb it could also be applicable to current gojo? idk.

geto – like a tattoo sade

fun fact: this is actually the inspo for my user!! the whole ‘broken by the burden of his youth’ and ‘hungry for life, thirsty for the distant river’ reminds me of his whole reason for defecting. he's hungry for life (wanting sorcerers to not have to risk their life to protect non-sorcerers & actually live a long, fulfilling life) and thirsty for the distant river (remember when they kept with the race/hallway analogy? yeah, and geto's goal was always going to be unattainable for him simply bc he didn't have the strength)

yuuji – adorn miguel + crooked smile j. cole, tlc

UGGHHH he's just so lovely. the most supportive boy ever i love my son sm, and that is my only justification for my song choices.

megumi – alone willow + nineteen pinkpanthress + answer tyler, the creator

tbh… idk bros been goin thru it this entire series, but esp recently. for answer, i rlly liked the first couple of verses (idk what to actually call it, but it's before the first chorus) bc it aligns well w papaguro n megumi. ig the stepdad could be gojo…?

nobara – no scrubs tlc + conceited flo milli + apeshit the carters + on my mama victoria monét

she takes nobody's bs n i love that for her!!! i feel like she'd absolutely love flo milli + megan thee stallion.

nanami – lotus flower bomb wale, miguel + i love you more than you know black party, childish gambino

sorry i rlly like him y'all... there's no angsty reason for these songs! n for i luv u more than yk, it's just nanami if/when he goes to malaysia :3

choso – do you like me? daniel caesar

i actually dk for this one... i just thought it suited him! yk since he wants to live as a human n when he loves he loves hard (shown by how determined he is to be the best older brother to his lil siblings)

toji – she will lil wayne, drake + foe tha love of $ bone thugs-n-harmony, eazy-e + crack rock frank ocean

i am a firm believer toji would like 90s + early 2000s rap. it just makes sense idk, also i once saw a post that said he died just a bit b4 no hands by waka flocka came out and... hey! for crack rock, it's just post-mamaguro him n instead of crack, it's his gambling addiction

sukuna – hater's anthem infinity song + hit ‘em up 2pac, outlawz + king’s dead jay rock, kendrick lamar, future, james blake + unbothered ski mask the slump god

he's a hater just for my son. bum ass nigga... and for hit em up: ‘don't one of u niggas got sickle cell or sumn? u fuck around n have a seizure or a heart attack’

maki & toji – worst behavior drake

self explanatory! them n their rebellion against the zenin clan <3

gojo & geto – oui jeremih

cause if weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! sorry but this is fueled by geto saying ‘we are the strongest’... thats it :p

[rhaenzokla]

I NEED PART TWO OF MEET CUTE PLEASEEEE

Here you go, my love!

Meet-Cute P2

Nobara, Toge, and Maki x reader (separately)

Summary: how you first met

CW: Yuuji appearance and GN reader in Nobara’s; reader sees curses and tiny bit of angst if you squint in Toge’s; Maki saves reader from near death and mentions reader has a dead brother.

A/N: can do a pt 3 if requested. Will be the last part so please send who you’d like to see last. Might do 4 instead of just 3 next time too.

Nobara Kugisaki

Kugisaki was enjoying her day out today. Yuuji had gone to a movie that she had no interest in seeing, and Megumi went home as soon as he could.

She made her way down the street, bags in hand as she was window shopping, trying to find any other shop to look in before she heads home.

She was interrupted as she jolted forward, bags dropping all around her, the air caught from her lungs as she was caught off guard. She whips her head around, about to lay into whoever the hell just made her drop her new items.

But she’s left speechless as she catches your (e/c) gaze, soft and apologetic. “Oh my goodness, are you okay? I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there. Are you okay?” You reach a hand out to her to help her up as the other starts reaching for her bags.

“Uh- y-yeah. I’m okay. Just scared me a bit is all.” Her voice is soft compared to her usual brash one. She stands up and starts to collect her bags with you.

“I’ve got it! This is my fault anyways.” You say, picking up the rest of her bags before she could.

“Can I help you walk the rest of the way? It’s the least I could do after knocking you on your ass like that.” You let out a small chuckle, hoping your blush wasn’t evident.

She thinks on it for a moment. You can’t come back to JJT, but you could walk her to Ijichi’s car. She smiles and nods. “I think that’s a fitting punishment for dropping my new merchandise.”

You can tell she’s relaxed and you chuckle again, letting her take the lead. “I live in a private dorm, so my driver will pick me up down the road here.”

You two settle on the bench, waiting for her ride, talking about what she bought and what we had seen on the shopping street.

Your conversation was interrupted when a familiar voice cut you off. “Kugisaki!!… and (y/n)? What are you doing here?” Yuuji smiles as he comes closer to the two of you, reaching how hand out to shake as a sign of familiarity.

“I accidentally knocked Nobara over while she was shopping. I thought I could walk her to her stop and carry her bags for her as an apology.” Just as you were explaining, Ijichi pulled up to you three.

“Wh-who is this?” The nerdy looking driver asks as he rolls his window down.

“An old friend from middle school. They bumped into Kugisaki while we were out. They were just making sure she made it here safe while we waited on you.” Itadori explains as you put the bags into the car for her as well.

“Sorry for earlier. Maybe I’ll see you around?” You look at her hopeful.

She nods and blushes slightly, hoping you couldn’t see, but you definitely did. “Maybe we can go shopping together sometime.”

She gets in the car along side Itadori as you wave the two off. Happy you saw an old friend, and made a new one.

…you didn’t get her number… SHIT!!

Kugusaki realised this at the same time. “Itadori! Do you have their number? We were too busy talking, we forgot to exchange them!”

Yuuji chuckles and pulls out his phone to send her your number. He knows there’s something there, and he’ll make sure Kugisaki has the opportunity to be happy.

Toge Inumaki

Panda had stayed home this time around to enjoy some time with his dad, while Toge and Maki decided to venture out for the day.

They were both surprised to see someone sitting on the bench a few feet away, swatting at something… something that looked like a fly curse.

They closed in on you to investigate further. “Mustard leaf*.” Maki nods in confirmation as she approaches you.

“Are you alright?” She asks simply. Leaving it open in case it was something else you were swatting at.

You panicked. “I’m not crazy! I know crazy people say that but there’s something flying around me and it won’t leave me alone.”

She hums and moves you closer to Inumaki, who in turn puts you behind him, showing you they would help. Maki easily kills the fly curse and comes to you. “You’re not crazy. I promise. If you come with us, we might be able to help you better understand what that was and why you’re not crazy.”

She’s a bit intimidating, to be honest. You eyes trail to the boy who had put you behind him for anything he had to say. What was happening?

“Salmon*.” You’re a bit confused as to what he means, but somehow you know it means something good. Maybe they can help. Maybe they can be the ones to take me seriously. Maybe they can make me feel sane again.

Maki Zenin

Maki always enjoyed hiking in the woods just beyond the JJT grounds. Something about them just gave her a peace that didn’t come in Tengen’s territory.

She had been out here for an hour already, just enjoying the sounds of nature. The birds chirping in the trees, the water hitting the banks of the river down the path, the smell of freshly kicked up dirt wafts to her nose as she hears a faint scream.

Her instincts hit before she can think straight, her legs running towards the sound, readying for anything that might be up the way.

She sees you, hanging onto a branch, over a cliff. The tree is hanging on by its roots. It must’ve collapsed under you. She’s careful of her footing as she comes to your aid.

You’re stunned at someone else being way out here, but thankful. You immediately take her hand when she reaches it out and she pulls you up.

You catch your breath against her chest after she pulls you two away from the edge.

“Are you alright? Are you hurt?” She asks softly and she lets you cling to her. She can’t imagine how scary that was for you.

“I’m okay. Thank you for saving me. I would’ve been a goner if you hadn’t been here.” You smile at her and pull away, giving you both some space.

“What were you doing out here by yourself anyways?” She asks, concerned.

You hum in thought before answering honestly. “My brother is buried out here. I come and talk to him once a year on his birthday. I guess nature has weathered down more of the land that I thought.” You look to your feet.

She hums and asks to accompany you to his grave if you’ll have her. You take her with you in silence. She gives you space by going up the hill when you make it to the grave.

You enjoy your time talking with your brother and call for her when you’re ready.

“Now to get back to society without hanging off a cliff.” She smiles teasingly at you as you both make your way down the path.

You exchange stories of the good and bad with your brother while she does the same with her twin sister.

At the end of the walk when the trail ends, you turn to her.

“Could I possibly get your number? Y’know, so I can pay you back somehow for saving me back there.” You blush lightly and look at your feet again, awaiting her response.

She quietly pulls out her phone and hands it to you after typing the contact name “(y/n)🌴”. You chuckle and put your number in.

You head your separate ways as you get a text.

XXX-XXX-XXXX

What are you doing tomorrow night?

©️RhaenZokla

Hope you enjoyed!

Thank you for reading!

[emotionaldepravity]

Arranged Marriage HCs with various JJK Characters

The focus is on characters in the big three clans. Made sure to include Maki. Also included Naoya.... ahhhh! Sorry I need to write about the worst guy. I just... I have to...Also this has manga spoilers in almost all sections. If you don't know what Noritoshi's new haircut looks like, don't read this!!!!!!!!!!!!

Satoru Gojo

-Satoru gets away with a lot of things, but since he made no attempts to find a partner, he is more or less forced to agree that he has to get married.

-While many marriage requests came though, Gojo doesn't read them, he picks the sole person he plans to meet randomly.

-You just happen to be the unlucky pick. The first meeting with him is eventful with how casual he is with you despite being mostly strangers.

- He teases you constantly talking about how he is your husband to be. Honestly on lookers would think you were madly in love from his actions. He always is touching you and saying how lucky you are to get to be marrying him.

-The wedding is insanely extravagant to his tastes. Though people from other clans might not be invited, he forces Megumi to be the flower "girl." At the very least, you can convince Satoru to let the poor kid wear a suit instead of a dress.

-Once you are married, the only thing he talks about is having a kid. He is sure that since he is so good looking that the kid will be powerful and good looking too. Hope you are ready for the future...

Maki Zen'in

-Maki would kill anyone before she'd be forced down the aisle by her shitty clan. The clan only cares about the politics of the marriage so there is a good chance that they would humiliate her (and you) by marrying her off when she isn't even a part of the clan anymore.

-However, say you just happened to be the classmate she had a crush on. She might be less likely to kill you. However, that doesn't mean that she would just be okay with it.

-She'd rather get to know you properly and most likely she wouldn't ever get married to you if she actually did come to like you as a person. Her desire to change the clan would override any feelings of being happy in a relationship with you.

-Of course, once she slaughters her clan, she wouldn't plan on contacting you again. Even if you met up during the Culling Games, she wouldn't acknowledge anything but you being an ally or enemy. She is a weapon built to kill.

-The future seems impossible for you two, but at least she is finally free of obligation. Just don't try to pressure into anything for your own sake.

Noaya Zen'in

-Noaya is an asshole to you immediately since he knows he can get away with it. Even if he insults your whole clan, he knows you'll have no choice but to marry him. After all, your clan was desperate enough to send you to the Zen'in clan.

-He doesn't bother to remember your name before the wedding. The wedding itself is less of a party and more of a funeral with the quick, "say a few words and exchange rings." No one cheers and no one even seems to care that its suppose to be a celebration.

-He demands total submission, and you'll give it to him or else. You'll be expected to wait on him hand and foot. Don't dare try to ignore him or he will be more than happy than to cut off your ear for not listening.

-Though he is a bastard, he wouldn't let anyone else treat you as bad as he treats you. You are his now for better or worse. No one can break his toy but him.

-If he comes to love you, things won't be any easier for you than if he hated you. He'll start to expect affection from you and for you to stay closer to him in general. If you manage to somehow put him off and not receive his ire, he might actually ignore you. Of course this only works if he happens to finds someone to cheat on you with.

-Even if he does hate you and you survived the Zen'in massacre, Naoya wouldn't come after you as a curse. You are an afterthought to his revenge. Congrats!

Noritoshi Kamo ... not that one

-Noritoshi is extremely respectful if not cold to you at first. He has been told the whole time he was "accepted" by the clan that this would be one of his duties. He has been mentally preparing himself for a while.

-He understands that this is both something neither of you want, but he puts his whole heart into making things comfortable. This is another step towards his mother coming back into his life. If he can do anything to make things less awkward for you, he will.

-The wedding is small, clearly as an insult to him. He seems very upset that his mother couldn't attend, but he pushes the thought back when he sees you all dressed up. Overcome with excitement and emotion, you can tell that his smile is more genuine which eases your own nerves. Those that do attend would compliment you both on how lovely the two of you look together.

-Depending on how you two decide to navigate the relationship, he will either grow close to you over time or keep his distance. He would hate for his marriage to be loveless, but he wouldn't even force you to be friendly towards him.

-Once you let him in, he'd do everything he can for your happiness. He is extremely self sacrificing for someone he loves.

-If Kenjaku doesn't claim you for himself as his property when taking back his spot as Clan Head, Noritoshi will ask you to wait for him to return. Even if you are an able bodied sorcerer, he wouldn't want you throwing your life away in the Culling Games.

-Of course that doesn't mean he will work toward staying alive for you as he puts his life on the line. Forgotten by his mother, he is sure that his sinking ship will be forgotten by you too. At least you will be free.

-Hopefully one day the both of you will reunite. You will go with him to his mother and live happily...

Megumi Fushiguro

-Megumi would roll his eyes at anyone that was introduced to him.

-He doesn't have any intentions of marrying anyone for a clan he doesn't feel apart of, but he understands that the least he could do is make some effort.

-He might be willing to get to know you and might even come to terms with marrying you if he likes you. Of course that is a tall order since he wants someone who can reconcile his ideals and be willing to take care of his step sister with him.

-Of course, as time goes on, him becoming clan head falls though which saves both of you from said duty. Even if Megumi is totally unaware of it at the moment.

-Hopefully, you didn't choose to take part in the Culling Games...

[keikeu]

stuck by the glue :: hirota riki

pairing :: nonidol! hirota riki x gn! reader

genre :: childhood friends to lovers, fluff

warnings :: none

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ever since you and maki were born, the two of you had been inseparable. your parents were best friends, so undeniably the two of you were best friends too. you grew up in the same town, in the same neighborhood, lived close to each other, and were even playmates.

then, the two of you started school together. you were always in the same class and got to spend every day with each other. there was never a dull moment between the two of you. you helped each other study, went to school activities together, and always cheered for one another. and although you had other friends, at the end of the day, you two always went to each other.

some people questioned how the two of you had met. you were quite the opposites at first glance, maki was a bright and enthusiastic boy who made friends with almost everyone and had little to no trouble talking with others, meanwhile, you were more quiet and awkward, preferring to stay with a smaller group of friends or in your bubble. your opposite characteristics completed each other well though, which ultimately brought you two together and made you close.

another thing people questioned was whether the two were dating. it seemed like a normal question and you heard it often. you couldn't really blame them, sometimes you might have done things that made others perceive you as a couple. and you two always denied it, explaining that you were just close friends, but sometimes you wished you didn't have to answer like that.

not liking maki was impossible. he was kind and friendly, always took care of you, made you laugh, and made you happy. he was affectionate and cute, hardworking and talented. he gave you his attention and always reminded you how much he appreciated you, so what wasn't there to love about him? and so eventually, your platonic feelings turned romantic.

you never really told him, just like it always happens between two people who are friends and one likes the other, you didn't want to ruin what the two of you had. you didn't know if he liked you back, and you couldn't put all your hopes on a maybe. even when you tried to hint it, or asked your friends to do so, he'd always give short answers or dismiss the topic in general.

now here you were, thinking about the whole situation while skimming through a book in the library. your project partner was writing in their notebook. you had little care about the content of the book, the blurred lines didn't really matter because the book had no information you were looking for. you opened another book that was stacked in the pile you had picked before, let out a sigh and decided to focus a bit more on the text. you were quickly interrupted when a familiar voice rang in your ears, startling you.

"hey yn! i have to stay a little later for basketball today, can you wait for me?" maki's hair was slightly messy, his jacket was missing and his tie was undone. he was probably getting changed before he came to the library. his face was close to yours and you admired his delicate features. his pretty brown eyes, cute nose, pinkish lips and moles. he always looked so pretty, you couldn't help but blush.

"yeah i can wait. i'll come to the gym after i finish here." you said, giving him an awkward smile while your heart was beating fast. his presence alone could make butterflies erupt in your stomach. maki gave you a small smile before thanking you and leaving. you turned your gaze to the girl in front of you, she had a small grin on her face as she watched maki leave.

"you two make such a nice couple! i wish i could have something like that..." she said resting her head on her palms with a pout on her face. you scratched the back of your head awkwardly before speaking up.

"we're not really a couple, we're just friends." you wished you didn't have to say that. it broke your heart but there was no time to think too much about it because the girl had to make you feel worst with her next sentence.

"well, you two would make a very cute pair! anyway, we should finish this." she pointed at the books before continuing to write notes again. you wanted to pull your hair out of frustration. you would make a cute couple if you had the courage to even confess.

time passed by slowly, and you let out a sigh of relief when you were finished. you said goodbye to the girl before swinging your bag on your shoulder and speed-walking to the gym. soon your ears were filled with the sound of basketballs hitting the floor and boys chatting. you peeked in the room, your eyes falling on maki who looked gorgeous, even though he was sweaty and out of breath. when he saw you, he grinned brightly and walked your way.

"yn come sit at the bleachers! i promise you we won't stay for long." he reassured you as you sat down. you didn't mind waiting as long as you got to see maki play. he always looked so good, and he was an amazing player too. time seemed to fly by fast when you were enjoying it, and before you knew it you were walking hand in hand with maki outside the school grounds.

you looked at your intertwined fingers, lost in thought. maki was talking about his project, how his work was going and all that. then he stopped, making you look at him.

"hey, you want to ask me something?" he could read right through you. you let out a little huff before raising the hand that was holding his.

"does it bother you when people ask if we're a couple or not?" maybe you shouldn't be doing this. maybe you should. it was too late to turn back now. maki stood in silence for a little, thinking. he didn't know what to say. he didn't want to say something wrong that would upset you.

"i mean... should it? they can assume whatever they want, as long as we know what we are then it doesn't matter to me!" he brightly said, giving your hand a squeeze as you walk. you weren't satisfied with his typical vague answers, so you decided to push him.

"so then what are we, to you?" you asked, making him stop in his tracks. he looked into your eyes, a faint shade of red-coated his cheeks but you could see it. did you have to ask that question, he thought. he had pushed talking about his feelings to you by avoiding a situation like this all in general, but it seemed that today he couldn't do something like that.

he wanted to move closer, tell you how he felt about you. how you made him happy, how you kept him grounded, how your mere presence was enough to make his day better. he wanted to tell you what an amazing person you were, how considerate and smart and pretty and special you were that he had fallen for you. and yet, he was too scared to risk it. every day he thought of telling you how he really felt, but he didn't want to ruin what you had. he hated the thought of not being able to be close to you anymore.

"well, i guess we're best friends, if that's what you want us to be." his voice was a mumble, like it hurt him to say those words because it did. he noticed a frown on your face. you ran your free hand through your hair.

"no actually, i don't want us to be just friends. you know, i've been hiding this for a while now but i'm tired! i like you maki! i like you more than just friends. i don't know if you feel the same but i really need to get this off my chest as it's been driving me crazy! this might change things between us, and it probably will but-" before you could finish your declaration of love for the boy, you felt maki's lips on top of yours.

he squeezed your hand while his free hand was now resting on your waist. his eyes were closed and it didn't take long for you to melt in the kiss and close your eyes too. everything felt soft and warm. his lips, his hands, his skin. you placed a hand on his cheek, feeling your heart beat fast and your ears turn red. at this point, you were sure he could hear your heartbeat too. you wished the kiss lasted longer, after he pulled away you were left shocked. you did not expect him to do that.

"i like you too. a lot, but i'm glad you made the first move by telling me." he gave you another one of his sweet smiles, meanwhile you just stared at him in shock.

"i made the first move? you just kissed me! maki are you serious?!" you ran your fingers through your hair again, freaking out that this was happening between the two of you. of course, you had imagined and even dreamed about it as embarrassing as it sounded but now that it happened, well, you were left speechless. maki was laughing at how cute you looked, he couldn't help it he was very happy to have something happening between the two of you.

"hey i'm sorry if that wasn't really what you wanted but i didn't know what else to do." he said, pulling you closer to him and swinging your arm back and forth. a small chuckle escaped your lips.

"that's not it... so, are we a couple now?" you asked with sparkling eyes which made him even happier. you looked so pretty he could kiss your face everywhere but he resisted the urge to do that.

"yes we are! you know you're stuck with me right?" he said, playfully raising a brow and nudging your shoulder. you let out a light chuckle before responding.

"i don't mind being stuck with you forever." you two walked home that day happier than ever. hands swinging back and forth, the sound of sweet laughter filling the air. you two were tangled in love, stuck with each other from the glue.

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a/n :: friends to lover with maki😍😍 this is kinda self-indulgent and it's been in my drafts for a while now so i'm posting it🙈 this also inspired by beabadoobee's 'glue song'!!

©keikeu

[anonymousewrites]

Of Two Worlds Christmas Special 2023

Fushiguro Megumi x Half-Curse! Reader

Mouse Note: Merry Christmas! I know everything is going to hell in the actual story, but here's a Christmas gift for you all! Enjoy the holiday season!

Additional Mouse Note: Aka if everything was okay and happy.

            “What happened to the kitchen?” asked (Y/N) as she walked in after getting the call from Gojo for a meeting. The entire room was covered in flour, and in the middle was a giant (and she meant giant) stack of cookie sheets.

            “Gojo-sensei made us cookies!” cheered Itadori.

            “They taste surprisingly good,” said Nobara. She huffed. “Of course he’d good at everything.” It was infuriating how easily Gojo did everything he tried.

            “Can I have one?” asked (Y/N).

            “Sure.” Megumi held out a cookie.

            “Nope!” Gojo snatched it from him. “No more eating cookies until we’ve decorated!”

            “Decorated?” repeated (Y/N).

            “Yep, for Christmas!” From seemingly nowhere, Gojo pulled out a large shopping bag and dumped the contents out. Sprinkles and icing in all different colors and designs clattered onto the table. “Tada!”

            “This is what you brought me here for?” said an unimpressed voice. Nanami stood in the doorway and crossed his arms.

            “Of course! It’s Christmas,” chirped Gojo. “Come on, come on! It’ll be fun.”

            “No,” said Nanami. “You’ve already made enough of a mess. I’m not adding to more.”

            “I agree with Nanami-san,” said Megumi, and Gojo deflated.

            “You two don’t want to decorate?” asked (Y/N), blinking and looking at the pair.

            Nanami and Megumi looked back and nearly sighed. Nanami was too weak for the teen he saw as his own daughter, and Megumi was too weak for the girl he liked.

            “I suppose I have a bit of time,” said Nanami.

            “I have nothing else to do,” said Megumi.

            Itadori and Nobara exchanged looks and grinned. They both knew neither would stay if it wasn’t for (Y/N). It was hilarious.

            “Alright, then, let the decorating begin!” Gojo grabbed Nanami and Megumi by the collars before they could change their minds again and dragged them to the table.

            “Yay!” cheered Itadori, grabbing two cookies (one to decorate and one to eat).

            “I’m going to make the best cookie here!” declared Nobara competitively. “And then I’m going to give it to Maki.”

            “Are you trying to impress her?” asked (Y/N) curiously.

            Nobara turned red. “No! No way! I just think she’d think that it was cool because I think she thinks I’m cool or at least I hope she does.”

            (Y/N) blinked. She hadn’t gotten any of that. “Megumi, what does that mean?”

            “I’ll explain it to you later,” said Megumi.

            “Okay. I was just trying to be supportive. I think Maki and Nobara are nice together,” said (Y/N), still unaware that Nobara was so red she might melt in embarrassment.

            Megumi grinned and chuckled at the reaction. “You’re doing fine, (Y/N).”

            She brightened. “Oh. Good.”

            They all sat down and took icing and sprinkles before Gojo could steal anything (he was hoarding and creating some monstrosity that would somehow turn out perfect because it was Gojo doing it).

            (Y/N) stared at the cookie in front of her, shaped into a gingerbread man. She didn’t consider herself quite creative, but she wanted to do something fun. So, she picked up some icing and began to carefully place it on the cookie. She was silent as she worked beside her friends, and each time she finished a cookie, she picked up another gingerbread figure.

            “Done!” declared Gojo. “Tada!” He held up a sheet of cookies with a variety of expertly decorated sweets with designs such as presents, Christmas trees, and a yeti(?).

            “Dammit, why is he good at everything!” cried Nobara, slamming her hand down angrily. Her own cookies were a mess of rainbows and cute sayings about Christmas on them.

            “Wow, Gojo-sensei!” said Itadori, eyes wide. His cookies were a mess of green, white, red, and ton of sprinkles. “Those look so good.”

            “The bakery I go to has better,” said Nanami simply. He had classic cookies in traditional Christmas designs, simple geometric patterns and the like.

            Gojo pouted. “You should appreciate me more, Nanamiiiiiii.”

            “I don’t appreciate showoffs,” said Nanami.

            “I like yours, Megumi,” said (Y/N), looking at his cookies.

            Megumi looked down at his sheet of blue, silver, and white cookies. “I think I forgot about the Christmas part.”

            “I still think they look good,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            Megumi turned a little pink. “Thanks.”

            “What did you do, (L/N)?” asked Itadori eagerly.

            “Oh, mine look bad,” said (Y/N), straight to the point.

            “Show us!” said Nobara.

            “Come on, (Y/N),” said Gojo eagerly.

            (Y/N) sighed and held up her sheet. On each of the gingerbread figures, she had attempted to make her friends as cookies. It was messy, but they could identify Itadori’s pink hair, the blindfold and white hair for Gojo, suit for Nanami, skirt for Nobara, gloves for herself, and spiky black hair for Megumi.

            Her friends stared at it, touched that she had tried to create all of them. It was very sweet.

            “They don’t look like you,” said (Y/N). “Sorry.”

            “They look so cool!” said Itadori.

            “It’s us,” said Nobara, grinning. “So cute!”

            “No one appreciated me…” pouted Gojo. “But yeaaaah, (Y/N)’s are good.” He was being honest, but he was being stupid, too.

            “Very well done, (Y/N)-kun,” said Nanami, smiling slightly. He was honored to be a part of (Y/N)’s creation.

            “Yeah, it looks really nice, (Y/N),” said Megumi. “Good job.” He smiled at her.

            She gazed back between him and Nanami and smiled shyly. “Merry Christmas.” She paused. “I can say that before the actual day, right?”

            The group laughed, and (Y/N) looked at them in confusion before smiling at their joy. A Merry Christmas, indeed. All she wanted was her family together. That’s why she had made what she did. Her wish was for everything to be happy together.

[nichoswag]

Hey I really love your works!! I wanna request the trope "demon x human" with maki please? Demon is y/n and human is maki! Not sure if you need more infos, but you can add the prompt #9 "may i have this dance?” Thank you!!

eyes . hirota riki

prompt: "may i have this dance?"

trope: demon x human

pairing: stranger!human!maki x demon!female reader

warnings: reader is a demon obviously, lots of flirting, kissing, cursing, teasing, fear, pet names (handsome, love, cutie)

song rec: your eyes tell - bts

a/n: this is an interesting take on this trope! when i put it on the list, this was not exactly the person and scenario I'd imagined for this quote and trope, but i'm happy to write it!! i like writing new things! thank you anon for requesting, and i hope this is what you had in mind! enjoy ♡

maki looks around the lively room. he's currently at a party his friends have dragged him to, except they've all gone off and he's all alone.

he keeps looking for his friends when he spots you.

you meet his curious, doe-like orbs with your own siren eyes.

immediately, you decide you need to have this man. he's simply too cute and attractive. you have the urge to steal him and take him far away so only you can look at him.

maki's curious eyes turn fearful as he realizes you're eyeing him as if you want to devour him whole. he realizes as your eyes flash red exactly what you are.

a demon.

maki obviously knew there would be demons at this party, but he could not have predicted he'd pique one's interest. he wonders if the rumors and myths about your kind are true - are you truly capable of unimaginable sins? would you snap and kill him in a heartbeat?

you notice the look on his face change from curious to terrified, and flash him a smile as if to say 'it's alright, i'm not gonna hurt you,' as you're thinking quite the opposite. there's just something about him that makes you want to protect him forever.

as you smile at him, he takes in your razor-sharp teeth from across the room, and his fear turns to sheer panic.

"relax, she won't hurt you," a voice says from beside him. a girl slings her arm around his shoulder. "i think she likes you, actually, considering she looks like she wants to rip my throat out."

maki looks back to you to see you making a face that's truly much more terrifying. somehow, even looking angry, he's able to notice how absolutely stunning you look in your red dress with your hair down.

"do you wanna go get a drink with me?" the mystery girl next to him asks.

only then does he notice her sharp teeth and red eyes.

"oh- i, uh-"

"sorry to interrupt, but can i steal this guy away for a sec?"

maki turns to see that you've made your way across the floor and are now standing in front of him, seemingly close to bursting into flames.

the girl side eyes you, but maki feels something wrong about staying with her, so he opts to nod at you as you take his hand and lead him back across the room.

you both seat yourselves on an unoccupied couch, ignoring the couple making out against the wall next to you.

"sorry if i startled you," you say. "that girl is just-"

"dangerous, right?" maki asks, and you're taken aback at how he knew that. "i could kind of sense something was wrong with her."

"she's one of those demons who hurts humans for fun," you explain. "i won't get into detail, but it's pretty fucked up."

his eyes widen. "wait- so you mean all demons aren't like that?"

you're again taken aback. "how little do you know about us? the laws we go by say we can't do any harm to humans."

it's his turn to be surprised now. "but- earlier, you were staring at me like you were gonna eat me."

you laugh, and he somehow still thinks the sound is sweet. "i wasn't gonna eat you, silly. though i could if you want me to-"

"i'm good, trust me." he chuckles.

"so what's your name, handsome?" you ask.

he blushes furiously. "it's maki. well- riki, technically, but my friends call me maki."

"cute," you mutter. "i'm ____."

"that's a pretty name," he says, attempting to be bold.

you giggle. a new song plays in the background, a japanese song you recognize by bts. "ooh, i like this song!"

he nods his head to the beat. "it's a nice song. you have good taste.

you stand up in front of maki and extend your hand. "may i have this dance?"

he giggles like a little kid. "you sound like an old person."

you glare at him. "do you wanna dance or not?"

he grabs your hand and you both walk closer to the middle of the room. his hands are on your waist, yours on his broad shoulders, and you swear you could die like this as you sway to the sweet melody.

"so, you like me?" maki asks suddenly. "that's what that girl said, and the way you were looking at me..."

you contemplate how to answer. "well, yes. i thought you were really cute when i saw you and i hated that that bitch had her claws on you."

he blushes again, flustered. "you're really pretty yourself."

"yeah, love?" you smirk at him. "you like me too, don't you?"

he exhales sharply, not sure how to answer. "um... i think so."

"you think so?" you aren't satisfied with his answer. "you mean you don't know?"

"well... i wanna get to know you better," he says.

this satisfies you a bit. "you're so cute," you whisper, but he hears anyway.

"thank you," he says, not meeting your eyes.

you remove a hand from his shoulders to palm the side of his face and steer it back towards you. "look at me. i wanna see those pretty eyes of yours."

he blushes again, his doe eyes wide as he looks into your narrow, crimson orbs. they're beautiful to him, in a way.

he realizes your faces are getting closer together when you're only inches apart.

"can i kiss you?" you whisper as your lips ghost his.

he closes his eyes and connects his lips to yours. your arms wrap fully around his neck, pulling his body in closer, and his arms envelop your torso.

a few moments later, he pulls away with a gasp for air. "jesus. that was..."

"good?" you ask, tilting your head to feign innocence. your eyes narrow. "i've been told i'm a good kisser."

"how many people have you kissed?" he asks, seemingly upset.

you caress his face with one hand, reaching the other to snake around his waist and close the distance again. "the number doesn't matter. what's important is that none were ever as stunning as you."

you kiss him again, and this time he rests his hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing circles into the bare skin where there's a gap in the dress you're wearing.

this time, you pull away to let him get some air, but you stay close, resting your forehead against his. "i want to get to know you too, cutie."

he giggles against your lips. "well, what are you waiting for?"

©nichoswag | do not copy my work or repost onto any other platform.

[hxhhasmysoul]

Okay so I have read this other translations where sukuna said kenjaku sealed his finger in yuji making him cg player by birth and to strengthen his body as host so yuuji carries a part of sukuna's soul . If you want panel I can send you.

What you said about reincarnations is right and gege also pretty much followed the similar route.

The hair thing yuji has might be because of assimilation of sukuna's finger in him coz body=soul and this kind of make me want to consider yuji as similar to cursed corpse... And we still haven't seen jin hair color and wasuke was old .

Another thing I was reminded by your ans was, it was always said maki chose HR and rejected jujutsu first by maki then sukuna implying she did it out of her own volition but when could this have happened, now sukuna's eating his brother in womb statement reminds me of a phenomenon in certain religion where they say babies retains memories and when in womb but forgets after their birth . I am saying this coz both maki and sukuna are twins so they might be conscious enough to do things while in womb.

Not to forget womb / pregnancy itself is a significant theme in jjk and of course womb realm...

Lol I am babbling at this point coz I am happy that yuuji is not twin and not even biologically related as I wanted him to be..

Your ask and this reply by @cursedvibes got me to reread what Sukuna says. His words may be mistranslated, the official translation isn't out yet and I don't have the raws, but he could kinda hung up on his first murder.

The hair thing was a joke, you're absolutely right that we don't know if Jin's hair is peach, I hope it is :D

As to the finger the translation vary whether the finger sealing and the culling games player things are connected.

But the womb thing.

I kinda think it's funny how Sukuna talks about his twin in some of the translation and I'm curious what it looks like in the original. He talks about consuming part of himself, but then the translation says "our soul" and "his soul". If he really use some for of "we" and a third person pronoun (gendered or not), it's really interesting.

He kinda bounces between acknowledging his twin as a separate being and talking about the twin like something that belonged to Sukuna. I also don't think he's ever before justified a murder he committed. He uses the circumstances as a justification, he puts blame on his/their mother.

He first says he rejected the fate of being a twin and it sounds like: I did it for power. As if he knee back then that being a twin in the jujutsu world sucks. So maybe he was actually conscious in the womb, he had memories, memories of jujutsu. Of course he might be rationalising here something the regularly occurs with twins, aka one absorbing the other without any conscious decision being involved.

But then he talks about self-preservation. He never says he killed his twin, he absorbed part of himself which also kinda sounds like a justification. If he sees the twin as part of himself, if it's "their" soul, he saved them both by consuming the twin. If he didn't eat his twin, all parts of him would've died. He and his twin.

He also seems to see Yuuji as a separate being from himself. A vessel made for him, for sure, someone related to him, but not like with his twin, not like a part of himself. Yuuji has inherited things from Sukuna's twin and Sukuna acknowledges it, but I can't imagine him thinking that he and Yuuji have the same soul.

He also doesn't seem mad that his twin's soul lead a separate life from him. And he doesn't seem to see it as his own life. It's also interesting how all his disgust and annoyance is at Kenjaku, he never questions that his twin had kids with Kenjaku. He never considers that his twin might hold a grudge against him, regardless whether it was how the twin felt or not. Is it him being selfish? Emotionally inept? Protecting himself from the thought that his twin might hate him? Thus from the thought that he'd done wrong by him?

It kinda makes me think he's got a lot of feelings related to the twin and to what happened between them in womb, consciously or not, and he's just refusing to feel these feelings XD