#fushiguromegumi

[kkelsey--spring]

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[estellan0vella]

Wouldn't Want To Be Anywhere Else ❀Megumi Masterlist HFBU

You’re lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. The room is dim, the only light coming from the digital clock on the nightstand. Megumi lies next to you, his steady breathing the only sound breaking the silence. His presence is comforting, a warm anchor in the cool, quiet night. You turn your head slightly, looking at his relaxed face, his dark hair tousled against the pillow. You feel a surge of affection and a hint of anxiety, the latter always lurking in the background since your diagnosis.

Living with epilepsy is a constant balance of caution and normalcy, and having Megumi by your side has made it easier. He’s calm, reliable, and incredibly understanding. He never makes you feel like a burden, which is something you’ve feared with previous partners. Instead, he treats your condition with a practical matter-of-factness that helps you feel safe.

You remember the first time you told him about your epilepsy. It was early in your relationship, a time when revealing such personal details felt like peeling back layers of vulnerability. You’d been at a small café, the buzz of conversation and the clinking of cups creating a cozy backdrop. Megumi had listened intently, his eyes never leaving yours, and when you were done, he’d simply nodded.

“I understand,” he’d said. “We’ll handle it together.”

And you have. From keeping track of your medication schedule to learning the best ways to support you during and after a seizure, Megumi has become an expert on the intricacies of your condition. He’s attended appointments with you, asked the right questions, and even researched new treatments and support groups. His dedication is unwavering, and it fills you with gratitude and love.

Tonight, though, you’re restless. You shift slightly, trying not to disturb him, but Megumi is a light sleeper. His eyes flutter open, and he turns his head to look at you.

“Hey,” he murmurs, his voice husky with sleep. “You okay?”

“Yeah, just can’t sleep,” you whisper back, trying to keep your voice steady.

He reaches out and gently squeezes your hand. “Want to talk about it?”

You hesitate, then nod. “I’m just… worried, I guess. About the future. About having another seizure.”

Megumi shifts closer, his presence a solid, reassuring weight beside you. “I know it’s hard,” he says softly. “But we’re in this together. You’re not alone.”

You smile, feeling a little better. His words, simple as they are, hold a lot of weight. You turn on your side to face him, taking comfort in his familiar features. His eyes, usually sharp and focused, are soft in the dim light, full of concern and love.

“Thank you,” you whisper, your voice trembling slightly.

He cups your cheek, his thumb brushing gently against your skin. “You don’t have to thank me. I love you, and that means being here for you, no matter what.”

You feel tears prick at the corners of your eyes, but they’re the good kind—tears of relief, of gratitude. You lean in, and he meets you halfway, your lips brushing in a tender kiss. It’s a reminder that you’re not facing this alone, that Megumi is right there with you, every step of the way.

The next day, you’re at the park, enjoying the warmth of the sun on your face. Megumi is next to you, his hand entwined with yours as you stroll along the path. It’s a beautiful day, the kind that makes you forget about your worries, even if just for a little while. You’re both quiet, content to just be in each other’s company.

As you walk, you see a group of children playing nearby, their laughter ringing out across the park. You watch them for a moment, feeling a pang of longing. You’d love to have a family someday, but the thought of raising children with your condition is daunting.

Megumi seems to sense your shift in mood. He gives your hand a gentle squeeze. “What’s on your mind?”

You glance at him, considering how to put your feelings into words. “I was just thinking about the future,” you say slowly. “About having a family. It feels… complicated.”

Megumi nods, his expression thoughtful. “It’s something we’d have to plan for, sure. But I don’t think it’s impossible. We’d just need to be careful and make sure we have the right support in place.”

His words are reassuring, and you find yourself relaxing a little. “You’re right. I guess I just worry about the ‘what ifs’ sometimes.”

“We all do,” Megumi says quietly. “But we can’t let them stop us from living our lives. We’ll figure it out, together.”

You smile, feeling a weight lift off your shoulders. You know that with Megumi by your side, you can face whatever challenges come your way.

Later that evening, you’re at home, preparing dinner together. Megumi is chopping vegetables while you stir a pot on the stove. It’s a simple, domestic scene, but it’s moments like these that you cherish the most. The comfortable routine, the easy conversation, the way you move around each other in perfect sync.

As you set the table, you feel a familiar aura begin to settle over you. It’s a sensation you’ve come to recognize all too well—the onset of a seizure. Your heart starts to race, and you clutch the edge of the table, trying to steady yourself.

“Megumi,” you manage to say, your voice strained.

He’s at your side in an instant, his eyes sharp with concern. “It’s happening?”

You nod, and he gently guides you to the couch, helping you to lie down on your side. He moves quickly and efficiently, making sure the area around you is safe. He’s done this so many times, and his calmness helps to ground you.

“I’m here,” he says softly, holding your hand. “I’m right here.”

The seizure takes hold, and everything becomes a blur. But through it all, you’re aware of Megumi’s presence, his steady voice, and the comforting feel of his hand in yours. It’s over relatively quickly, but it leaves you exhausted and disoriented.

When it’s over, Megumi helps you sit up, his eyes full of concern. “Are you okay?”

You nod weakly, leaning against him for support. “Yeah, I think so. Just tired.”

He wraps his arms around you, holding you close. “Rest for a bit. I’ll finish up dinner.”

You’re too tired to argue, so you let him take care of everything. As you rest on the couch, you watch him move around the kitchen, marveling at how effortlessly he seems to handle everything. His quiet competence and unwavering support make you feel incredibly lucky.

After a while, he brings over a plate of food and sits down next to you. You eat together in companionable silence, the simple act of sharing a meal grounding you after the seizure. Megumi’s presence is a constant reminder that you’re not alone, that you have someone who loves you and will always be there for you.

As you lie in bed that night, you think about the future again. This time, though, it doesn’t seem quite so daunting. With Megumi by your side, you know you can face whatever comes your way. You reach out and take his hand, feeling a sense of peace settle over you.

“Thank you,” you whisper, your voice full of emotion.

He turns to you, his eyes soft and full of love. “For what?”

“For being here. For everything.”

He smiles, squeezing your hand gently. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”

You drift off to sleep, feeling safe and loved. And as you do, you know that no matter what challenges lie ahead, you’ll face them together.

[nathalievllg]

"one day everyone will grow up and leave me behind, right?"

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THE STRONGEST - 7” x 10” -

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HOLLOW PURPLE 7” x 10”

[shirouusagii]

[starspangled-lemonpie]

Random JJK headcanons!!!

a/n: Hey! These are my first set of JJK headcanons! I hope you all like it!!.

SLEEPOVERS!!! Itafushikugi have regular sleepovers on Fridays. The room in which they sleep alternates. It's always noisy up until 3 in the morning. Megumi acts like he doesn't like it. Spoiler alert: He does.

Nobara decorated Yuuji's room with fairy lights, polaroids and posters saying that he needed more personality in his room since he's staying there for a long time (this is her way of showing she cares and that she really hopes he doesn't get executed).

She also once walked in Fushiguro and Itadori kissing while making dinner and was so conflicted. She didn't know if she screamed/laughed and ruined the moment, silently retreated to tell Maki or a mix of both.

Itadori and Fushiguro have what Yuuji affectionately calls a "boredom day" where they basically just sit together in the huge bean bag in the dorm living room and read (in Fushiguro's case) or play on their Nintendo Switch (in Itadori's case). It gives them some sense of normalcy.

Neither Maki nor Nobara formally asked each other out. It started with one shopping trip turned lunch date and they just went from there. When Yuuji asked Nobara when she would ask Maki out she just said "Oh, she's my girlfriend already. We've been together for months now." They just love each other a lot ok?

The rare times Yuuta gets to come home, the first person he visits is Inumaki. They spend the day together away from the others before Yuuta goes to properly greet them.

Gojo has accidentally called his students by the wrong name before. He has no regrets. His students hate him. Business as usual.

Megumi has accidentally called Gojo "dad" but tries gaslighting Gojo and any witness into thinking he did not.

At least once a month the second years and the first years get together to have movie nights. They have prohibited Yuuji from speaking during the movie because there's a huge chance he has watched it before and will accidentally spoil something. As a consequence, he is usually the designated snack/beverage getter since he won't really be missing anything.

Gojo gets mildly upset on off days when his students all leave on dates and he has no one to annoy. that is until he sees Nanami or Shouko and spends the rest of the day annoying them.

Nobara, Yuuji and Megumi have an odd secret code composed of looks, hand gestures and body language that no one has been able to figure out yet. While it is (or so they claim) solely for missions and efficiency, they actually use it a lot to judge/talk shit about other people.

That's it for now!! I hoped you liked them!

[wimsicalpan]

Tried something different with this quick (by my standards) painting of Megumi

[wukraft]

#WUKRAFT

[myanimethought]

Damn Anya, Gojo Just Return!!

[yowaimon48]

[BLESSING AMONG CURSES] A Jujutsu Kaisen Ff (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/347783398-blessing-among-curses-a-jujutsu-kaisen-ff?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=TWocnation&wp_originator=kPhmrEjF9bfohnr5VowJFwBNjkyQa2uGOAVg8nz2oc7q5UY%2BUPgWWGwyXjonQUOdA3qn1nTu52e2ugqfoLVgiQwZt40Wst%2BX7xklu%2B%2FkHCL8ozSormlT1YfwWvHt2Z2C Jjk X Oc X Reader I'm just gonna whatever pop up in my head....So yeah, hope you enjoy :)

[kawausostudio]

Divine dogs 🐾 . . . #jujutsukaisen #jujutsukaisenfanart #jjk #jjkfanart #megumifushiguro #fushiguromegumi #megumifushigurofanart #fanart #fanartanime #anime #manga #otaku #digitalart #digitaldrawing #kawausostudio https://www.instagram.com/p/CpAVg0NMjXv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[estellan0vella]

DARKSIDE - M. FUSHIGURO - Prologue (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1443449381-darkside-m-fushiguro-prologue?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=EstellaNovella "Cross my heart and hope to die, Welcome to my darkside"

[nathalievllg]

gege should stick to writing yaoi in his next work