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solaarbeeam · 7 months ago
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IT AIN'T MY FAULT
streamer! inumaki toge au. fluff and crack, gn! reader
a/n :: mostly to get me back into the swing of things with writing, i HAVE been thinking abt this for a while now tho so i hope you enjoy !! i hope it's not too horrible.
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It was one of the few times Toge had let you on stream, mostly because you chose not to get into the public eye when it came to things like that. However, Toge had been nothing but respectful about it, and as such, his fans only caught glimpses of you on Instagram posts or him texting you during streams.
However, this time, you had to break your own rule. Why, you may as yourself? Because Toge has been talking shit and you can't let that slide.
"You know what? fine. If you wanna keep talking all that shit, then let me get on stream and beat you in a game your chat chooses."
Now, Toge is aware that you don't really play games as religiously as he does, and you being on stream physically is something that never happens. You prefer to be out of eye shot, and he can respect that.
But he cannot, in good faith, let you talk shit like that and NOT fry you in a game. As such, he agreed to let you on stream.
Then, the chat went wild.
mc1303xx : WAIT THAT'S HIS PARTNER????
rumiwuimilumi : I CAN TREAT YOU BETTER THAN HIM PLEASEEE
Of course, they got jokingly muted by his twitch mods, in true Inumaki Toge fashion. You simply laughed and sat down on his bed.
"Alright chat, so basically, my partner over here has throwing shade in my face for the entire week, and threatened to beat me in a game of chat's choosing. So, mods will set up the poll, and then we can get started."
"You yap too much. I'm gonna beat your ass."
"Shut the fuck up."
"No, you."
"Talk to the hand."
"You are so fucking sassy."
"You love me."
"I do, but you're a little bitch."
His chat ended up choosing Mario Kart from the choices on the poll. He gets out his Nintendo, passes you the controller, and turns it on. His chat's going wild, probably the most active and loud his chat has been.
"YOU DID NOT JUST THROW A BANANA AT ME-"
"OH YES THE HELL I DID, NOW EAT MY DUST."
Gifts and Subscriptions are through the roof, stress levels are high and Inumaki is about five seconds away from throwing his switch controller out of the window as you hit him with a green shell for the fifth time.
Eventually, he did get past you, which led to demonic screeching on both ends. After all, you did proclaim that you were gonna beat him. Got to back up all of the smack talk, right?
A green shell.
An accidental derailment off the race track.
A banana.
It was a constant back and forth in what felt like one of the longest games Toge has ever played, which says a lot. In the end though, it came down to a well placed green shell that wasn't even aimed at him.
"WAIT WAIT WAIT NO!!"
"YES! SEE I FUCKING TOLD YOU I WOULD WIN!"
Just like that, his chat goes wild the minute you cross the finish-line. Toge gets up, jaws dropped and eyebrows raised in shock. You jump up, and proceed to start talking smack in his face again.
Deep down, he's really glad that you had fun. However, he has a reputation, and if you're going to keep talking smack, he's just going to have to talk smack back.
Regardless, he loves you, and as long as you had fun trashing him in Mario Kart, he's happy as well.
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@kissagii
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luv4fushi · 2 years ago
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jealous text messages from your jjk boyfriend
jjk - gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro megumi, itadori yuji, inumaki toge x gn!reader
content: fluff, established relationships!, silliness, a bit ooc sorryyyy
click on my masterlist for more!
gojo satoru
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nanami kento
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fushiguro megumi
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itadori yuji
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inumaki toge
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a/n: it was honestly so difficult to make this so idk if i want to make more in the future. i think these messages aren’t very accurate to the actual characters but i hope you still enjoyed regardless of that. thanks your for reading!
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niki-phoria · 9 months ago
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TO LIVE IN LOVE AND DIE
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pairing: inumaki x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff/comfort word count: 450
notes: mentions of blood, insecure inumaki, maybe ooc inumaki ?? THIS IS ROMANCE I SWEAR, title from pierce the veil - i don't care if you're contagious
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toge is bloody. he can feel it drip down the corners of his lips, staining the hem of his uniform despite his best efforts to wipe it away. it feels sticky in patches as it slowly dries against his skin; a harsh reminder of the life he was born into. 
an ache burns deeply in his throat. his hands still tremble a little as the adrenaline from the battle courses through him. his heart beats wildly in his chest. 
toge is bloody. and you’re smiling.
“love,” you whisper. it’s a soft, sort of sad smile. one that he knows is fake - your lips curl upwards in an attempt to soothe his worries rather than your own. it sends a pang of guilt through his chest. your touch is gentle as you reach up, tentatively resting a hand against his cheek. “i’m glad you’re safe. i missed you.”
toge’s eyes flutter closed as he leans into your hand. he softly sighs, an apology that he can’t say lingering on the tip of his tongue. “mustard leaf,” he mumbles instead before he forces his tired eyes to meet yours once again. 
you’re still smiling. your hand slips down to caress the edges of the marks embedded deep into his skin. toge's eyes flutter shut once again as he pretends that it’s love that’s taking away his ability to speak instead of his cursed energy. that he stumbles over his words around you because your mere presence flusters him and not his overwhelming anxiety that he’ll slip up and somehow curse you. 
toge is pulled back into reality when he feels your lips press against his skin. it’s a chaste kiss, but it’s enough to initiate a deep flush spreading across his skin all the same. he can’t help the way his lips quirk into a soft smile of his own when you lean in once again, this time meeting his lips with your own. 
the kiss tastes of iron and hints of the cherry cough medicine he had downed during the walk back to jujutsu high. it's not the most pleasant feeling, but toge can’t find it within himself to care. he presses his body a little closer to yours, stumbling closer to you. his arms slip around your waist; his head finds a home buried in the crook of your neck when you finally break the kiss.
you softly chuckle, rubbing a hand against his back. toge sighs as he relaxes further into your touch. “come on,” you murmur. “let’s get you cleaned up. i’ll make some tea.”
toge simply hums in response, peppering little kisses against your neck in return, hoping that they say all the words he wants to. 
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thebellearchives · 2 years ago
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𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑
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~ inumaki toge ; jujutsu kaisen
✧˚ · . S Y N O P S I S : after an afternoon of gaming, you and inumaki share your first kiss
‧₊˚ c o n t e n t s : gn!reader, fluff, he uses his cursed speech on you
‧₊˚ a / n : toge can say some words as long as they’re not harmful, onigiri ingredients are in japanese
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“FINALLY!” your voice resonated victoriously from Toge’s room, he loudly groaned and let himself fall backwards onto the bed.
About four hours had passed since you came over to Toge’s dorm to play videogames. And about two of them had been spent in trying to beat him in Smash Bros. Toge had won 2 rounds against 1 most of the time, but you had finally managed to turn the tides against him. Sure, it was just one victory against his multiple ones but it tasted glorious!
“YES! IT WAS ABOUT TIME IT WAS NOT FAIR!!” you punched the air in joy, standing on your knees.
“OKAKA”
“DESERVED! EVERYONE CHEER FOR Y/N”
“OKAKAAAA”
“Y/N SUPREMACY”
“Tch” Toge clicked his tongue and pulled you down onto the bed while you laughed, he giggled and placed his index in front of his lips “late”
“Oh” your eyes widened with the realization of the time, turning around towards him “you’re right, I should go back to my dorm.”
He groaned and puckered his lips in annoyance. You smiled. He was so cute. You were both on your sides, only centimeters apart, looking at each other. Next thing you knew you were lost in his beautiful lavender eyes, and your heartbeat quickened, thinking about how much you ached to caress his cheek and trace his cursed marks with your index. It was moments like this when you thought about your friendship with him, and how much effort you had put into carefully weaving it without involving the growing feelings in your chest.
“You want me to stay?” your question blurted out in a low voice.
He nodded, his hand catching a strand of your hair and placing it behind your ear. Your cheeks reddened to the feeling of his fingertips grazing your face. A sweet sensation of nervousness sat in your stomach, butterflies suddenly arose to try and turn your insides upside down. He immediately noticed the blush and apparently that made him smile, he seemed intrigued for a moment.
“Come closer.”
Your body moved on its own without permission from your brain. You brought your bodies closer to each other, pulling towards him by grabbing his shirt, your faces now extremely close. Inhaling sharply, your eyes widened and stared at him in surprise, his intrigued expression never leaving his face. He giggled at your reaction. He was teasing you and it was almost unfair, anyone could tell how much he was enjoying it. Shakily, your hand made its way towards his marks, index slowly tracing over the pattern on his smooth skin. As his long white lashes lowered down towards your hand, his lips partly opened at the touch. God, he’s so beautiful. He closed his eyes, his forehead rested on yours. Sighing, he nuzzled against your cheek, and his arms slithered around your waist. With a nervous gulp, you closed your eyes too, feeling his breath over your shaky lips. When you caressed his face, he licked his lower lip. And finally, his lips found their rightful place on top of yours. He kissed softly, causing a warm feeling of longing hugging your body. When you kissed back his arms around you tightened, trying to somehow bring you even closer, his tongue slid through your lower lip. Gasping, you slowly opened your mouth to grant him access, and his hot tongue filled your mouth, making the butterflies flutter with no control. One hand on his shirt turning into a pleading fist, the other one threading his white hair in between your fingers. Tender yearning was the only thing in between our mouths, until he pulled away for a sharp breath. You also breathed in the air you had forgotten you needed at all.
“Toge…” you tried to say something, anything, but the kiss had left your mind wiped clean.
“Hmm” he hummed in response. You didn’t say anything, just wrapped your arms around his neck “kiss.”
Following his orders, you kissed him shortly.
“Kiss” his now slightly husky voice pushed you to peck his lips yet again “more.”
This time, that last word obliged you to properly kiss him, just like the first time. Lips molding against his like they were meant to be together, melting. The sounds filling the room felt like music to your ears, with both of you tangled in between each other like you had been looking forward to it for a while. And it probably was just like that. One of his hands decided to guide you holding your jaw with his fingertips. You stopped the kiss to breathe again, you could’ve sworn the room was revolving around both of you like you had just become the center of the universe. He was the center of your universe. His face moved away from yours and you finally opened your eyes, his thumb caressing your chin.
“Beautiful.” his eyes seemed to shimmer in a new way you hadn’t seen before.
You knew your cheeks were already flushed, but it still felt like that single word prompted the rest of the blood in your body to concentrate on your cheeks solely. A bashful smile appeared on your face. Ironically, it seemed like you couldn’t find the words to tell him how beautiful he was to you. You thought another kiss could convey the words instead, so you just leaned over to connect your mouths once again.
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rekino2114 · 3 months ago
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can you do fem inumaki using curse speech on the reader in a wholesome way
Y/n:oh hey toga I'm glad you're back
Fem.inumaki:tuna mayo
Y/n:Yeah, it was a long mission, bet you missed me
Fem.inumaki:hug me!
[You immediately wrap your arms around her]
Y/n:if you wanted an hug you could have just asked
Fem.inumaki:*giggle* kelp
Y/n:but I guess you really did miss me Eh?
Fem.inumaki:bonito flakes!
[You pull her collar (is that how that part of the uniform is called?) down and kiss her]
Y/n:You don't need cursed speech for stuff like that, you know?
Fem.inumaki:salmon!
Y/n:love you too
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(I did 3 short requests with genderbent characters today so hope you enjoy)
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reina-tries-2-write · 4 months ago
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AMNESIA
Toge Inumaki x Reader
WARNINGS: None, pure fluff
WORD COUNT: 2,434
NOTES: Toge's nickname for you is Mochi. Takes place after Shibuya but is altered cause this is my copium lol. Enjoy!
You blinked your eyes open and squinted in the bright white light. Taking in your surroundings, you realized you were in a hospital room. There was a dull ache in your head and your figured something had happened to it for you to be here. You noticed there was a person sat in a chair next to your bed and you took them in as well.
He had seemingly fallen asleep with his head on his arms that were rested on the bed next to your hip. You could feel your left hand in his without needing to see it underneath his platinum blond hair. He wasn’t dressed like hospital staff which meant you must know him on a personal level.
You suddenly realized you had no idea who he was. You had no idea who you were for that matter. You sat up some to look around the room for something that would help trigger your memory as to who you were. Maybe your phone or clothes. You slip your hand out of his to push yourself up as you look around.
You unintentionally woke him up as you righted yourself in the bed and you saw a look of worry and relief flush his soft lavender eyes as he lifted his head up to look at you.
“Takana Mochi?” He asked gently.
You stared at him blankly as you tried to comprehend what he’d just said. You couldn’t quite understand what he meant but his expression spoke most of it. He was clearly worried about you. But the fact you had no idea what he said kind of freaked you out.
His words and tone didn’t match up and neither did the foods. You were immediately confused and scared that you had no idea what he was saying. Maybe you just weren’t fully awake yet.
“Mochi?” He asked, more concerned than last time.
You still had no idea what that meant and you didn’t want to be rude since he was clearly invested in your wellbeing. You blinked a few times as you struggled to come up with a reply.
“I— um. Do you know why I’m here? I can’t remember anything.” You ask softly, still scared and freaked out.
He tilts his head to the side and furrows his brows as if something was wrong with your response. That or he didn’t understand it.
You watch as he pulls out his phone and begins typing on it, the look of worry on his face increasing. He turns his phone around and shows you the screen.
—We were in Shibuya. You maxed out saving me from Sukuna. Do you not remember that?—
Shibuya? Was that a place you were supposed to know? Maxed out? What the hell did that mean? And who or what was Sukuna?
You had more questions than answers but you got the feeling whatever happened was big. He did say you saved him. But you still had no idea what any of that meant.
“I— I um, I don’t remember. I— I don’t know what any of that means...” You trail off into a whisper.
You watch his face fall and he pulls his phone back to type on it more before showing you the screen once again.
—Do you remember anything at all? Do you know who I am?—
You sadly shake your head. “I don’t even know who I am.”
You watch as tears prick his sad lavender eyes and you feel extremely guilty for not knowing. Not that you could help it but you got the impression he’s pretty important to you since he was waiting for you to wake up. You really didn’t want to upset him.
“I’m sorry I—” You start, not even knowing what to apologize for but not wanting him to be sad more than anything.
—I’m sorry I can’t talk to you. But I can type to you. I’ll tell you anything you want to know. I really want you to remember—
You didn’t know why he couldn’t speak aside from food but you honestly didn’t care. You could still communicate and more importantly, he could help you remember.
“That’s okay. Just tell me everything. I don’t remember anything at all. Like what I look like or my name or anything.” You ramble quickly, panic rising in your chest again.
He types for quite a while before handing you the phone back. Your name is typed up at the very top of the page.
Y/N
Not ringing any bells.
You continued reading and the first of several paragraphs is a detailed description of what you look like and your personality.
The second and third paragraphs explain these things called curses and that not only can you see them, a rare thing in itself, but you have like a superpower that can help you exorcise them. You go to a school where you are learning about them and training.
The final paragraphs inform you about what happened for you to end up in the hospital. A lot of this part didn’t make sense to you but apparently you were pretty badass since you had saved not only him, but a bunch of other people too.
You take a bit to fully absorb the information before you get curious about him. He never explained himself but he clearly knew you pretty well due to the description of your personality.
“Tell me about you?” You ask softly.
He takes his phone back and types less than he did last time before handing it back.
—I’m Toge. We met on our first day at Jujutsu Tech. I knew you for a year before you kinda confessed to liking me. I love onigiri and since I can’t talk conventionally, I speak in onigiri ingredients. I have my own little language with it and you were the first person who ever asked me to sit down and teach it to you. You are absolutely amazing and perfect and I’m so lucky to have you in my life but I might be a little biased since I’m your boyfriend —
Your boyfriend? Well you didn’t exactly have any complaints about that since you thought he was really cute.
Before you could reply to his message, you heard the door to your room open and you looked over to see a nurse walking in.
“Good afternoon sweetheart. How are you feeling?” She asks gently. “My head hurts a little but it’s not bad. Just like a mild throbbing headache feeling. I- I don’t remember anything is the issue. He’s explaining things to me though.” You tell the nurse. “You were in a coma for almost a week so it might take you a bit to remember. Don’t worry about that too much darling.” She reassures. “I was out for a week? Well no wonder I don’t remember. That’s kinda relieving.” You sigh. “We will need you to keep us updated on your memory. Unfortunately there is a small chance the memory loss will be long term or permanent. I’ll be by to check on you in a few hours but please call for me if your headache worsens.” She explains. “I’ll keep you updated as best I can, I promise.” You agree. “Good.” The nurse pats you on the shoulder before leaving.
You take a deep breath and sit back in the bed a bit, tilting your head back and taking a second to process the information.
She said there’s only a small chance you won’t remember everything so you probably just need a couple days and to ask a ton of questions. Then it will all be back to normal and life will be fine.
As you lay there, staring at the white ceiling, you feel Toge reach over and gently hold your hand. It was weird knowing he was your boyfriend that you didn’t remember at all but it was comforting so you grasped his hand in return as your mind raced.
Through all the thoughts scattered in your mind, you were scared more than anything. You got the feeling you had a really good life and you felt a nagging in the back of your mind.
You HAVE to remember.
You WILL remember.
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You got discharged from the hospital the next day, Toge having stayed with you the whole rest of the day and sleeping on the couch next to your bed. A car came to pick the two of you up and drove you back to campus. The campus was really beautiful and you enjoyed the ride, holding Toge’s hand the whole time. You were really glad you had someone you were this close to that you could rely on.
Back at the dorms all of your friends and roommates were waiting for you in the living room and a red-headed girl immediately leapt off the couch and wrapped you in a hug. Based upon her reaction and how she held you, you assumed she was your best friend.
“I’m so glad you’re alive.” She whispers into your shoulder. “I, I still don’t remember but I get the feeling you’re my best friend.” You reply softly. “Nobara. But you just call me Bara most of the time.” She reintroduces after pulling out of the hug. “I like that.” You smile at her. “I love it.” She echoes.
Everyone else comes over and gives you a hug, reminding you who they are and recounting fond memories with you. You have a lot of people in your life and they all care about you more than you expected them to.
Toge lead you off to your room to hopefully trigger some memories. You certainly like the room and the subtle familiarity of it but you get frustrated at the fact you still don’t remember.
You request some time to yourself and Toge agrees under the terms he can come check on you later or you text him soon. You tell him you will and he leaves after giving you a quick hug. You lock the door behind him and sigh, resting your forehead against it for a second.
For the next several hours, you sit on your bed going through your phone, reading text messages, looking through photos, checking out social media and generally scouring your phone for anything to trigger even the smallest memory. You get tired eventually and text Toge that you’re gonna take a nap and will let him know when you wake up.
Your nap is filled with tidbits of memories, blurry images, and muffled voices but it is comforting nonetheless. You were remembering. Slowly but you were.
The only thing you truly remembered was one snippet of your life with Toge. It was the day you had confessed to him actually. You don’t remember all of what you said, your confession having been longwinded and rambled but you remember the most important part.
“And yeah. I like you. A lot.” You finish rambling.
You worked up the nerve to look at him and you saw his lavender eyes were wide but seemingly pleased. He looks almost relieved in a way as well. His expression was hard to read but you could tell it wasn’t negative at least.
After staring at each other like deer in headlights, he suddenly yanks down the high collar of his sweater and cups your cheek, swiftly but gently leaning in and kissing you.
Your eyes widened for a second before you melted into him. You could feel the cursed energy from the marks on his cheeks and tongue and the kiss felt, quite literally, electric. The two of you slowly parted, half lidded and mesmerized eyes looking into the others.
The two of you slowly came back to reality and he smiled at you, cheeks dusted pink as he gently tilted your chin up to maintain eye contact.
“Okome.” He whispered and for the first time ever, you didn’t have to ask him the definition of the new word.
“I love you too.” You reply softly, moving your arms to pull him into a hug.
After replaying the memory in your head several times, hanging onto every miniscule detail, you grabbed your phone and texted Toge. You had no idea what to tell him aside from a ‘hey I’m up from my nap’ or something similar but then the perfect idea hit you.
—Okome—
Your message was simple and seconds after sending it, your heard pounding footsteps down the hallway. Leaping out of bed, you yanked open your door and practically fell into Toge’s arms. The two of you stood in your doorway, holding the other as tight as possible for god knows how long. After pulling back some, he looks into your eyes, his gaze intense but relieved that you had clearly remembered something at the very least.
You watch his gaze flick from your eyes to your lips and back, asking permission to kiss you. You nodded gently and reached up, pulling down the collar of his sweater and connecting your lips. It felt exactly how you remembered in your dream and was honestly better than you could have expected.
Once you parted, he gently rested his forehead against yours, his eyes scanning yours for something you couldn’t figure out. You didn’t care what he was trying to read you for, you were busy getting lost in his lavender eyes that you would happily lose your memory again and again for.
He reaches up to cup your cheek and kisses you once again, deeper and with more intent than the first. You eagerly reciprocate and reach one of your hands up to tangle your fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck.
“Get a room you two!” You suddenly hear shouted from down the hallway followed by an obnoxious wolf whistle.
You both pull back, you embarrassed and Toge annoyed as you look over to see who scolded you.
Panda.
Yuji was stood next to him and you assumed he was responsible for the whistle.
“Ikura.” Toge mutters before gently guiding you backwards into your room.
You giggle at his clear curse, not needing to know his language to understand what he meant. ‘Assholes’
“Don’t be too loud!” Yuji calls as Toge closes your door behind him.
Toge rolls his eyes and smirks at you, lightly chuckling at your friend’s antics. You pull him closer to you for a hug, burying your face in the crook of his neck and squeezing him as tight as you could.
You still didn’t remember much but you were sure of one thing.
You were home.
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gwojo · 11 months ago
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Inumaki Toge as ur bf
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FEATURING: Inumaki Toge (狗巻棘)
inumaki toge x gn!reader, fluff, slight angst if u squint, things he'd do if u fall in love w him! (more on how he falls in love w u) wordcount: 1,127
PS. i do know that inumaki can write normally but i prefer to add a little twist to it bc it's basically his signature manner &lt;3!
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Toge's initial impression towards others is always being quiet, aloof and distant–intimidating at most.. when you were introduced as a first year student (after yuta), you were very intimidated with everyone around because it seemed like they already have created their own friend group, being left out was your current situation now.
Lately you've been feeling some stares around you whenever you were walking or just doing anything in general.. u were creeped out, like REALLY creeped out bc u couldn't seem to find where it was coming from.
A few days later, you've started being close friends with yuta and maki, you eventually opened up about being intimidated by their other friend who goes by the name "inumaki toge" saying that he doesn't answer anything u say and u took it wrongly by thinking that he was "ignoring" u
You later then realized he was born with the "snake and fangs" seal of the inumaki clan on his tongue and both of his cheeks (you were adoring him the whole entire lesson during class..) and that he couldn't be able to speak to others because of the possibility of harming them
But something was weird, if you and inumaki were always left alone he would somehow disappear the minute you blink?? AND IT WAS OFTEN so you asked for maki or yuta for advice
They told you something about how he's afraid he might have too much fun talking to you (he always adored and eavesdropped on ur conversations with yuta and he always ends up laughing) and he'd accidentally harm you with his technique.
On toge's pov, he obviously fell in love with u and had a slightly HUGE crush on you. On his side, he started making new words from other ingredients to confess to you which you'll never find the meaning about bc it's hidden to him only
everyday, you always saw little notes given by someone anonymous with ingredients written on them (u were confused at first and thought that someone had placed a grocery list in ur locker by mistake)
IT WAS SO.. painfully obvious for maki and yuta yet the both of you seemed so blind to see that u guys were both IN !!! LOVE !!! WITH !!! EACH !!! OTHER !!!
let's just say you guys ended up confessing in the end when you saw him putting the anonymous notes in your locker one day.. you confessed to him that you always knew it was him and knew what the meaning was behind to all those "grocery" notes he gave you
Let's go back to the time maki or yuta told you about how he didn't wanna interact with you because he was scared to approach you and might harm you with his technique because he'd have too much fun with you. you basically took note of that immediately and realized how protective he really is even if they were strangers, you dedicated a notebook for him which you wrote things that he'd say and what it would mean whenever it's being translated by yuta and made it your goal to be friends with him (you were lying to yourself that u only wanted to be friends w/ him)
soooo.. that's how you both ended up together.. you gave him your notebook that was dedicated to him and he saw the things you wrote about him everyday and the daily notes he gave you were all there, so you teased him by translating the things that was written there. AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF you confessed in riceball ingredients to show how much you've learned about him AND HE BECAME SOOOOOO FLUSTERED AND RED WAS ALL OVER HIS FACE.
hes a rlly shy boy tho, at the first few weeks of u guys dating he'll be hinting that he really wants to hug u, touch ur hair, etc.. but hes still sooooo clingy even when hes shy so u have to be patient with him when he can't tell u what hes feeling <3
NO ONE REALLY KNOWS THAT U GUYS ALREADY STARTED DATING BECAUSE HE'D RATHER KEEP IT PRIVATE BETWEEN U GUYS BUT ALSO WANT TO SHOW THAT HE LOVES U AND THAT URE ONLY HIS :((
apparently hes too shy but hes not embarrassed, hes just shy to tell the others because they were right, that u also liked him and he always made them stress out bc of him overthinking 24/7..
he probably would be the type to write poems for you every single day and once it gets to your first year anniversary, all of those poems actually have a whole new entire meaning once u stick them together
he loves playing minecraft with u and his friends, but he'd always find a way to excuse u both so u guys could only play together HAHA he really prefers to be with u rather than other people
He grew so fond of u to the point whenever he sees something that he knows you'll like, he'd always take a pic of it and send it to u so ur dms with him are always flooded with things that u like
much like yuji, arcade is his thing so its very crucial for him to add atleast a arcade date with u and a picture booth at the end of the day <33
we all know inumaki struggles to speak due to his immense cursed speech, and it has become very hard to express how he feels since hes a very expressive person towards u and he finds himself stressing out just because he cant apologize whenever he does smth wrong or whenever u guys are in an argument (which i highly doubt), and he feels so guilty not being able to express words of affirmation to you knowing that its also important in a relationship..
so pls pls be patient with inumaki :(( its already hard for him ever since he knew about his cursed speech and im very sure you guys will find ways to communicate better than just speaking with affirmation
you ended up buying him a soundboard for his birthday and he'd constantly played the sound "i love you" which has your voice in it..
texting is also very often even when you guys are together, you just basically grew into that habit of texting each other just to communicate ever since
his major call signs with you are: baby and love <33 (i just cant imagine him being serious when hes such a cutie)
he loves you very much because he would probably be one of the people hard to love especially with his cursed speech but you're different far from others and he really got attached with you and plans to never let go.
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undermine-the-instinct · 2 years ago
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Stop looking at me with those eyes!! Pt l | Pt ll | Pt lll
Characters: Itadori, Megumi, Nobara, Toge, Maki, Todo, Miwa.
Characters are aged up, early to mid twenties!!
Warnings: Reader is GN but could be read as more feminine leaning, i.e wearing dresses, having painted nails. Spicy times are alluded to, directly insinuated in Miwa's part. Use of vibrators/edging. Minors DNI.
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Forget doe eyes. This boy {Yuuji} has these beautiful, wide, wet eyes like a newborn baby cow and it makes you soo angry. He's too freaking cute like get out of here with that!!
Your #1 simp. Cheerleader. Hype man. The type to run in front of you to get the door and announce your arrival like you're a monarch (in his eyes you are). Whether or not it's pre or after Sukuna he is sick over you. You're just so hot and pretty and amazing and he's the one who gets to be with you and he's just so grateful.
The eyes are out all the time and Nobara always makes a 'bleh' face. (she secretly fangirls over you two though in private, megumi told you).
He will carry you so your feet don't touch the ground ever. He will fluff your pillows and refill and watch your drinks and give actual advice when you want him to critique your looks. You're always beautiful but he'll tell you what enhances your beauty.
"I think this one is too short."
"Yeah. It's gonna ride up your ass when you walk. Not that one." You strip off the dress in front of him and smile when his eyes immediately turn to stare.
"The blue one then? Or the purple one?"
"...Which purple one again?"
You try to stifle your smile. "The one without sleeves, love."
"Why not the red, shiny one? That one is good."
"Red is kinda stereotypical, right? I don't wanna look too slutty and have guys keep approaching me."
Yuuji is pouting when you look at him, but his eyes haven't left your form.
"Wear it. You look so good in it, I'll be with you."
"That's more trouble for you then when people assume I'm free."
"It's fine." He whines. "It's okay, you can dress slutty, I can fight." You burst out into laughter. Yuuji perks up, and soon his laughter is joined in with yours.
There are tears in your eyes and you try to make sure they don't fall, you don't want the makeup to run. Yuuji's eyes are shining, he's looking at you like it's the first time all over again, and he gets up from his seat and practically floats over to you.
"Hey~ Stop looking at me with those eyes, Yuuji," you tease. He doesn't say anything though and just picks you up with a squeal from you. He rests his chin on your chest and fixes you with that stare, his heart in his eyes.
You run your hands through his hair, soft and pink. His roots were starting to show, he needs a touch up soon. You'll help him, of course. "You're such a sap, Yuuji."
He grins, and presses a kiss to your skin. "Only for you, love."
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Pretty, pretty eyes. You could get jealous over those lashes, but for however shy he is, {Megumi} always calls you beautiful. He doesn't want you to think he thinks of you as any less than that. And, seriously, you and Megumi are that one couple you see in the street that are just too pretty to believe.
Secret starer. Much like Itadori, he likes to look at you, you're just so amazing and kind and sweet and capable and you're his and– Oh fuck you caught him look away.
Remember in the last episode where Nobara was beating up Yuuji and he pulled his collar to cover his face? Yeah, that's him every time you catch him. His face gets all red and cute and it's too adorable for you not to mess with him.
"Caught you lookin'." Megumi just pulls his collar up higher, but doesn't quite hide how even his ears are red.
"I was just glancing. I don't know why you're making a big deal out of this."
You grin. "I'm not, but you seem pretty defensive. It's okay if you like what you see."
"I wasn't looking."
"You just said you were glancing."
"In your direction. Not at you."
"You're such a liar, Megumi!!" You slap his arm, and press up to him, so that no matter what, he is all you see and hear.
"You're too close."
"I'm not close enough." Your arms wrap around his shoulders and you can count every lash in his eyes, his pores (kinda big. Stress, you two need to do masks), and the twitch of his mouth. He's so cute you can't help pressing a kiss to his mouth.
"Stop looking at me with those eyes." He's pouting when you move back, and you're sure your eyes are shining, that he could see his reflection in them.
"Oh? I'm just returning the favor? You were checking me out." He clicks his tongue and tries to move away, flustered, but you tighten your hold, lower your voice.
"It's okay, Megumi, you can look. I don't mind."
His face is soo red, but he finally looks at you, pretty eyes fluttering like butterfly wings.
"I look at you all the time you know. You're so hot and your eyes are so pretty, even with your spiky sonic the hedgehog hair. I just keep thinking about just pulling you somewhere and doing something to you." His eyes widen as you continue on, and you see him struggling but he doesn't look away.
"Is that what you think of when you look at me? Is that why you get so embarrassed? It's okay, you don't need to, even if you look so cute all shy and stuff. You've already seen everything so–"
"Oh shut up already." Megumi sighs hard, breath washing over your face. His hands wrap around your waist, tight, secure, and pull you out of his space. You wiggle to get back but he holds you in place.
Ooh. He's in a mood.
"Stop playing with me. You like to tease too much."
"But I don't see you denying what I said? I'm right, aren't I?"
Still glaring at you, and stilled faced, he speaks.
"Thats it. I'm canceling date night."
Your eyes blow open.
"Wait, what, no! We planned this a week ago, we can't-"
"We're staying inside tonight."
Oh?
Oh.
"Oh. Oh. Okay!" Megumi snorts at how quickly you perk up, happy and glowing in his hands. He only has time to smile back and squeeze before you both snap into attention, pulling back from each other.
"You don't have time for lovey-dovey when you're in a life-or-death situation!" Megumi has a spear in his hand, the blade would have gone between, or through, both of you with how close you two were.
You turn, and Maki is wearing a frown, hands on her hips. Panda is currently using Nobara like a baseball bat against Toge.
"Get back to training!"
You snap to salute, which doesn't help Maki's frown.
"Yes ma'am!" You sneak a glance back to Megumi, to see him already looking at you.
"Later?"
He nods. "Later."
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{Nobara} can act like she's annoyed with how often you stare but she's secretly loving it.
She's a prideful girl, and she's still a bit shy about showing exactly how much she loves you in public. She still throws herself into your arms whenever she sees you, and she holds your hands and kisses your cheek and wears matching nails and jewelry (yes, nails. She needs to see how the design looks first so you're her test subject).
But when you're giving her those wide, adoring eyes? Suddenly she gets all squirmy and blushy amd she has to force herself to meet your eyes! You love her! Obviously! Very, very much, and she won't be embarrassed about that.
But damn, you're shameless.
"Hey. Hey. Stop looking at me with those eyes."
"But I love you, I can't help it."
You're out on a group date with Megumi, Itadori, and their partners, and of course, you're currently at a karaoke bar. It's funny seeing Itadori metaphorically break down into tears during a love song, but you'd rather watch how the lights turn your girlfriend more into the effervescent goddess she is.
She tries not to squirm, but you see it, and grab her hand, and the lights still can't hide how her face flushes.
Suddenly, Itadori is at the table, and is pulling Nobara to get on stage, and you suspect she doesn't fight that hard.
You happily sit and watch her on stage, Itadori chose another love song, of course. She melts and gets into character as the song goes on, twirling and swaying, and around the second chorus, she catches your eyes again.
It suddenly all hits her, the situation, your lovesick eyes, but she continues on with hardly a hitch. And hey, if you're gonna look, she's gonna put on a show.
It's like a k-drama. She's singing on stage with Yuuji, who is serenading his own love, meanwhile every time she looks at you your eyes are on her with a smile on your lips. Shoujo eyes, she thinks, before she turns it up, sings louder, and points you out in the crowd.
The crowd jeers. And now it's your turn to blush as the crowd laughs and cheers and awws, and when Nobara finishes she fixes you with her own lovesick stare, just for you, and only for you.
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You and {Toge} are little shits together and the only reason why you mostly get away with it is because you've been blessed, with the true doe eyed gaze.
Any snide remarks or mishaps or pranks, you just turn the eyes towards your victims and they fold. Usually. Gojo-sensei always folds, but you only think it's because he thinks it's funny, your pranks and how he folds, and not because they actually work.
Of course, you use it in moderation, but Toge has mastered the look. He can't really speak, so he has to have other modes of communication. And he has levels for this.
First, he always has this soft boy look on his face, that just lowers your guard. Didn't work well when he had his hair up, but it's better nowadays. Then, it's the pleading eyes. If you want to resist, close your eyes, and run away.
Then it's the true doe eyes. The ones you often use together. 85% success rate, though there's ones these never work on. I.e Maki, Nanami-sensei, the principal. But then, and only Toge has this, there is the last level.
"Toge, no."
He doesn't speak, of course, but not because he can't. There are soft, sweet, innocent words he can use with you, but that's for special occasions, like anniversaries, or pillow talk, or shared baths.
You know he is looking at you with those eyes.
"Don't do this to me, Toge. Don't. Please. I need this." You close the fridge, and hold your pudding to your chest, grab a spoon.
"Please. You know I can't resist. I've been saving this. Please." He can't speak but you feel the silence, the expectation, he knows you will fold and he doesn't fill the air at all. The anticipation kills you.
"It's the last one, Toge." And, despite your common sense, you look.
Immediately, you're done, your back hits the fridge (something fell. You hope it doesn't spill) and you clutch the pudding tighter but it's too late.
The doe eyes have been turned up to eleven, you don't know how but his pupils are dilated, and there's a wet sheen to his eyes. The light reflects and makes them even shinier, and you have to resist. You have to be strong–
"Please?" Oh, God, no. He spoke, he spoke. He opens his eyes wider, and of course the devil looks so cute and innocent when he wants something.
"No!!! Stop looking at me with those eyes!!"
He just cocks his head all cute, the bastard, and takes a step closer. Defeat is imminent.
"..."
"No…" his mouth quirks like he wants to laugh but he holds on.
"...Please?"
"UGH!!" You scream. You bang your head back against the fridge (another thing fell) and hold it out to him. He snatches it in a millisecond, an impish grin on his face when you look back at him.
"You devil. You monster. Seducing me, exploiting me for your own sick desires–" a spoon is popped into your mouth, and you taste the pudding spread on your tongue.
"Share." He smiles, sweet again, and damn it. You love this gremlin.
He still ate most of the pudding later though.
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THIS GIRL COULD NOT HANDLE AFFECTION. {Maki} would fold and run the minute you got a little too sappy with her, in the beginnings of your relationship.
You've been together for a while, but she still gets loud and huffy whenever you get too sweet on her. Much like Nobara, only she's waaayy worse at handling it.
Of course, it's easier in private, she lets you gaze adoringly and pepper her in hugs and squeezes and kisses, and she returns them. Her love language though is more acts of service, and words of affirmation, which is great in the bedroom, and if you have mommy issues, but we digress.
But when Maki looks at you now? And when she's feeling frisky?
Oh My God, you've never seen siren eyes till you've seen Maki do them. Sharp and sultry and melting and fuuucck, your heart is beating so fast.
She's still much too shy to say it in public, but she's very much the 'come sit in my lap' type. You know what she wants when she has that look, so you spare her some dignity and plant yourself down.
"You could've come dancing with me."
"You know I'm not the type. I like watching you though." She joined you at this nightclub, even if she can't get drunk (crazy metabolism), and sports some fruity drink she holds to your lips. She wipes a drop from your mouth when she takes it away.
"You don't mind when I dance with other people?"
"No. You can dance, but I know you won't cross the line and go too far." She plays with the edge of your sleeve, and when she looks up at you her eyes are so dark.
You lean in.
"Little liar. I see the way you look at me, it's making everyone too scared to approach."
"Well, good then."
"Not good. You won't dance with me so I have to find someone else. But you keep scaring everyone away. Stop looking at me with those eyes."
"Oh? Fine then. Give me something else to look at then." She smooths a hand up your thigh, squeezes your waist and brings you in closer.
"...I still wanna dance." Her hands toy with the edge of your clothing, lifting it a few inches.
"Really? You sure?" She nips at your jaw and grins when you jolt. You sigh hard, annoyed (not really).
"I get all dolled up to go clubbing, what's the point if we go back early?"
"Hm." Maki pretends to think, tapping a finger against your hip. "You're right, you're right. We'd still have our fun no matter what time we got home." You blush, but don't object.
She guides you off her lap gently, so she can stand up, your hand still in hers. She starts pulling you off to the dance floor. She grins, eyes all sultry and lovely.
"So come on, like I said. Give me something to look at."
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{Todo} is another #1 simp. I honestly think that if you don't check this man, he will go fully yandere on you so, keep an eye out people.
If Itadori worships you like his sovereign, Todo worships you as his God. His religion. The only faith he would ever bind himself to. This man would easily make merch of you, even if you're just a nobody and he will wear it in public, proudly.
When I tell you this man stares at you like you hung all the stars in the night sky, believe it. When I tell you this man would serve on you, hand and foot, believe it. Baby, you are the breath in his lungs and the beat of his heart, this man is obsessed with you. Good if you have abandonment issues or insecurity, but I understand if you feel it's too much.
But he is a himbo so…
"Baby. Stop looking at me with those eyes."
"Eyes? What eyes?"
"You know what you're doing! You need to look ahead!" If it weren't for his amazing senses and situational awareness, you think he would have tripped over his feet by now.
It's not too crowded, and you're just taking a walk together, hand in hand, but his eyes haven't left your face.
"Stop it!!"
"You're so beautiful today!" He looks like he's about to burst out in joy.
"You say that everyday." You huff, and brush a stray hair out of place.
"You're wearing a new outfit today though, and it really brings out your eyes."
You smile at him, and you see him melt, like chocolate.
"You always notice the little things. Thank you honey." For good measure you reach up and kiss his cheek, and only a squeeze from your hand keeps him upright. This man is swooning.
But suddenly, Todo straightens, and grasps your hands in his own. His eyes look battle ready, and are focused entirely on you. "I would give my life for you."
"...I know, baby."
"No, listen." He suddenly falls to his knees, but he's so tall you can still easily make eye contact. "I will give up my life for you. I will spend the rest of my life serving you."
"But you're my man, what am I supposed to do for you?"
"Allow me to always gaze upon your splendor, and stay your beautiful self. Forever."
"Hmm," You pull a hand back to put on your chin teasingly.
"I can assure you I'll stay amazing and glamorous forever, though I am a piece of art. I am forever changing shape and form, so I can't ever stay the same. Would you still love me then?"
"If you still love me, then yes. Whatever form you take, I will love and honor whatever emerges. If you will have me, of course." It's strange, and cute, to see such a strong, intimidating man look so blushy and sheepish, and your heart flutters, full. You're sure you have your own heart pupils now.
"Of course I will. I love you, and how you love me and take care of me. Of course I'll have you. I'll always want you."
You both are staring into each others souls, when suddenly, the people around you break out into applause, and you both look up to see a crowd has formed around you two, sharing 'awws' and other exclamations.
It dawns on you two quickly, and your faces both explode into red. Some people even have their phones out for goodness' sake!
"Let's get out of here." Todo stands, and in one fell swoop scoops you up, and you're off.
"These people dont deserve to even look at you!" You can't help laughing at the situation, and wrap your arms around his neck.
"When you actually propose you're going to have to beat that!"
"Of course," he grins. "I've been practicing since our first month anniversary. You'll love it, I know it."
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I know we probably all classify our girl mascot {Miwa} as sweet and shy and awkward and I agree with those headcanons, to an extent.
See, when Miwa is in a relationship, a stable loving relationship, she changes. She gets more comfortable, more open, more loose. More confident.
Of course, she's still bashful, shy sometimes. But when she doesn't have to fear rejection or backlash is when she really shines.
Seriously don't know how, but she's got this blend of Siren and Doe eyes. Somehow, she's found a way to blend them into this cocktail that you can't ever resist, and maybe she abuses it.
Just a little though.
She wants to leave this restaurant already. She knows you made a reservation and she's been having an absolutely lovely time, she loves her new dress and the food and how good you look, but this vibrator is driving her crazy, and she's gonna leave a wet stain on the cushion if this goes on any longer.
How are you so calm? You have your own vibrator, and somehow fiddled with the things so they both work with one remote, which you still have. You look cool as a cucumber, and only her training and willpower has kept her still with a pleasant face. A red one, but relatively relaxed.
Relatively.
"The eyes, darling." You cut up your food, and the lights make you look so soft and lovely.
"Stop giving me those eyes darling." She didn't know she was staring, but she can guess what look she has on her face. She tucks a lock behind her ear and doesn't drop her gaze.
You turn up the intensity, and Miwa has to bite her lips and lower her head to stifle any sign of what's going on. Her thighs squeeze together tight, trembling. You just laugh, low, dark and smooth that makes her gut warm.
Minutes past, and you lower it, but it just makes her hyperaware to what she's not getting. Slowly, covertly, she slips a foot out her heel. She traces it up you calf, past your knee. You give her a look as she rests it on your upper thigh. You don't react when she nudges closer, closer to where she knows you're aching to, but suddenly you swat her foot away.
"Okay, that's enough." She hears you say, under your breath, almost imperceptibly, and you stand. She slips her heel back on.
"Stand up, and drop your glass on the seat as you do it." She's almost too out of her mind to question you, but she does as you say, and even adds a gasp as the glass slips from her grasp. She did leave a spot, how embarrassing. Oh well.
Immediately a waiter comes over and you step forward to speak to him.
"I'm so sorry, I think my wife isn't feeling too well. I'll pay for this, is there any way we can take this to go?" Things are sorted out, and she leans against your arm as you tip your server, and you kiss her forehead, guide her to the car.
As soon as the door closes she sighs, leans back against the seat and lets her expression fall into pleasure, shoulders dropping. You laugh, and press your mouth to her jaw.
"Yeah, I couldn't handle the way you were looking at me."
"How are you so calm? I was dying back there." Before you can answer she's grabbing onto you, moving to straddle your lap.
"Fuck it, I'm dying right now." You laugh again, press a kiss to her shoulder.
"We're still in the parking space love, it's not long till we get home, you can wait." She groans, and gives you those eyes, a mix of pretty please and hurry the hell up then when she looks at you, trailing her hands down, down. Your tummy jolts under her hands, you groan.
You grab her hands before they go down further, a tremble in your sigh. You're just as worked up. "Wait, love. We have time." She pouts, but slides back into her seat, fixing her dress. It is a nice dress.
"Can we have the leftovers afterwards?" You chuckle, and start the car.
"Of course, honey."
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husbandograveyard · 1 year ago
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Hi babe! I'm here for one more request, and I noticed a certain sweet cinnamon roll isn't on the list yet, so can I have P from the fluff abcs with Inumaki please? Thank you! The event has been a lot of fun ❤️
Honestly, I was surprised you didn't ask for him sooner! <3 Here is a little fluff for you! thank you for asking me loads of letters and allowing me to write many a thing!
2nd person. GN reader. Pure fluff.
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P - PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
Well, you won’t hear Toge bragging much, as you won’t hear him talk much at all. But you will see his affection towards you all over social media. Toge compensates for what he cannot say with texts and such, and even when it comes to public displays of affection, he is pretty open about it. So be prepared for loads of online bragging and cute posts.
He posts freely about your dates, posts pictures of you alone or you together with the most sappy quotes underneath, tags you in loads of posts. He is the meme king of affection, and it’s mostly done in a playful way, making sure to not overload or annoy you. Somehow he always manages to catch beautiful candid pictures of you and you don’t know how he does it. He always jokes that his camera sees you the way he sees you, and that’s why you look so good in all his pictures.
As for physical affection in public, it’s a bit of a hit and miss. He will hug you, hold hands and be touchy in a friendship type of way as well as a little more than friendship, but actually kissing and more intimate gestures he prefers to keep inside, with just the two of you. It’s not necessarily that he is shy, but more that he just really likes those moments to be just for the two of you.
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sincerelyyuu · 8 months ago
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ jjk masterlist
🌸 = sfw, 🌹 = [n]sfw, 🥀 = dark content, 💞 = fluff, 💔 = angst
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♡ gojo satoru
"in the end, it's still you" [p1][p2][p3] 🌸💔 - written series (fem!sorcerer!reader)
╰┈➤ all you need is your two best friends gojo and geto. what you don't realize is that all they need is you.
dating gojo satoru 🌸💞 - moodboard (fem! partner)
♡ geto suguru
"in the end, it's still you" [p1][p2][p3] 🌸💔 - written series (fem!sorcerer!reader)
╰┈➤ all you need is your two best friends gojo and geto. what you don't realize is that all they need is you.
♡ nanami kento
dating nanami kento 🌸💞 - moodboard (fem!partner)
♡ fushiguro megumi
dating fushiguro megumi 🌸💞 - moodboard (fem!partner)
♡ itadori yuji
dating itadori yuji 🌸💞 - moodboard (fem!partner)
hidden affections 🌸💞 - written fic (gn!reader)
♡ okkotsu yuta
being in a long distance relationship with okkotsu yuta 🌸💞 - moodboard (fem!partner)
♡ kamo choso
♡ inumaki toge
dating inumaki toge 🌸💞- moodboard (fem!partner)
♡ fushiguro toji
♡ ryomen sukuna
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niki-phoria · 9 months ago
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YOU'RE THE ONE THAT I WANT
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pairing: inumaki x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 443
notes: writers block is crazy lmao i spent 03 days writing this and i still kinda hate it. i started watching the jjk anime and i'm a little tempted to start writing for it if anyone is interested :) title from txt - blue hour
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it’s early. so late that the sun has slowly begun to rise, painting the sky gold. a few streaks of light break through your blinds just enough to illuminate your bedroom. in the otherwise silent school, toge can almost hear yuuji’s snoring through the wall. 
he sighs before rolling over onto his side to face you. he softly smiles to himself, watching the rhythmic rise and fall of your chest with each breath you take. your lips occasionally twitch into a soft smile. the evidence of a pleasant dream, toge supposes. 
with nothing else to do, toge finds himself further admiring you. he reaches up, gingerly resting a hand against your cheek. his hands are warm against your skin as he rubs his thumb against your cheekbone. nearby, toge can hear megumi’s footsteps echoing throughout the hallway as the other boy begins to wander around the school. 
his hand slips lower; toge’s fingertips now tracing along the underside of your jaw. he smiles when you stir slightly, your eyes squeezing shut a little tighter. the sun has now fully risen, brightly coating the sky in a collage of blue and pink hues with the sunrise. 
toge leans in to gently pressing a soft kiss against the crown of your forehead. he allows the quiet tranquility of the morning to last for a few minutes longer before he decides it’s time to wake you. 
it begins with a peck against your temple. then toge’s lips brush against your cheek. another is pressed against the tip of your nose. along the underside of your jaw. the junction between your neck and shoulder.
soft giggles are escaping your lips by the time your eyes flutter open. toge’s smile matches your own when he pulls away, finally allowing himself to come into view. “kelp,” he whispers, his voice still a little raspy with sleep. the strange limitations of his communication are not lost on him, but you always seem to manage to know exactly what toge is saying.
you chuckle, pressing a kiss of your own against the corner of toge’s mouth against the indentations from where his curse has spread to his skin. the simple intimacy of the action makes his ears burn a deep pink, but you’re gracious enough not to tease him after just waking up. “good morning.” 
toge fondly watches as you lazily stretch your tired limbs before resettling beside him. he reaches up to rest a hand against your cheek once again, pushing a stray strand of hair away from your face in the process. your eyes flutter shut once again as you lean in, pressing a lazy kiss against his lips. 
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thebellearchives · 1 year ago
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HEYYYY I just stumbled across your account and you’re already one of my favorite jjk writers😩 You have Toge’s personality DOWN TO A T 🙏 I was wondering if I could request him with fluff prompt 22?
Thanks so much for taking time to read this 💜 hope you have a great rest of ur day!!
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𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄
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~ inumaki toge ; jujutsu kaisen
✧˚ · . S Y N O P S I S : there’s no connection like like that one of your first love, you’re sure that thanks to that love you won’t ever have to suffer from cold
‧₊˚ c o n t e n t s : gn!reader, fluff, stablished relationship, childhood friends, as always: onigiri ingredients are in japanese!
‧₊˚ a / n : omg THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR WAITING i took too long, sorry! I hope it’s worth it 😭 i also remember you asked me to add what song inspired this! i wrote it with Only by LeeHi on repeat and also History by Kina Grannis for the childhood friends/first love vibes 🙇🏼‍♀️ enjoy ~
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Unexpected raindrops chased you and Toge down the school’s entrance, until you made it safely under the roof of the dorm’s hallway. You turned around, panting and watching as the rain poured down, angrier by the second. If you would’ve known the morning sun would disappear like that a fluffy sweater would’ve been your outfit of choice, instead of your current sleeveless shirt. Icy wind provoked shivers down your spine. You turned towards Toge, who had left his bags on the floor, palms against his knees. He yanked down his collar to breathe better.
“That was close! Are you alright? Did the rain soak you?”
“Okaka” he shook his head, standing straight and ruffling his slightly damp hair. The sight warmed your chest, the way his silvery hair strands reflected the light and his lavender irises searched for yours, a smile slowly found a home in your lips. Your childhood friend rose his brows and pointed towards you with his chin “tuna?”
“I’m fine” you tried blinking away the sudden wave of adoration that washed over you, biting your tongue to suppress the way your body had started to shiver.
His eyes noticed though. They always did.
“Takana?” he motioned 'cold' by putting his hands over opposite shoulders, rubbing his arms.
“No, no i’m okay, let’s just go back to your room and leave this bags there.”
Toge eyed you up and down, clearly not convinced, but he picked up his bags and then walked up to you. Your eyes curiously watched him, lips smiling wider, until his hand swiftly stole one of your bags right from your hands.
“Hey!” you clicked your tongue, quickly trying to get it back “Come on, I can carry it, it’s not that heavy.”
Biting his lip to stop a chuckle, he stepped away from you and held all his bags in is right hand, extending his arm and keeping them as far from you as he could.
“Okaka” he stuck his tongue out, left hand finding yours and intertwining fingers, pulling you towards his dorm. The familiarity of his touch always felt like suddenly being complete. Ever since you were kids, his presence was the only thing that would give you that spark of happiness. No one else would make your smile reach your eyes like him. He was the only one. Smiling again, you bumped his shoulder with yours.
“I see, you just wanted and excuse to hold my hand!”
Toge rolled his eyes, tilting his head away from you.
“Blablabla”
You gasped, laughing afterwards and pushing him with your shoulder once again.
“Toge!”
He chuckled, a bright smile decorating his lips and a sigh of content leaving yours. You squeezed his hand, relishing in the warmth that his touch provided. It didn’t take long to finally get to his door at the end of the hallway, and the moment he let go of your hand to open the door it suddenly felt like the rain had found a way to get inside your bones. So you went back to biting your tongue and tensing your body’s muscles to keep down the involuntary trembling. The door opened with a creak, and hoping to take shelter from the threatening wind you hurried inside, heading directly towards the table to place the only bag you had been left with. Toge closed the door and soon placed the remaining bags next to yours. Unlike the wet chilly wind outside, the icy atmosphere of the dorm room felt more like empty dry cold, and it ended up making your body shudder once more. Toge’s eyes stared at you intently, quirking an eyebrow.
“Don’t look at me like that, I’m fine” crossing your arms you cleared your throat.
Chuckling, he extended his arms towards you and motioned for you to come close with his hands. “Come here” you almost heard the well known but rare sound of his voice out loud. You raised your eyebrows, a hearty laugh escaped your chest.
“Can’t you just offer me a sweater or something?”
Toge frowned in annoyance, pulling a face and waving you off. You laughed once again as he walked right past you.
“Wait! No!” chuckling, you hurried to stop him, tugging from his jacket “A warm hug would be nice”
With a knowing smile, Toge turned around and hugged you, sliding his arms right underneath yours and almost picking you up.
“Woah, you were eager for a hug weren’t you?” you giggled as your arms wrapped around his neck, placing a quick kiss in cheek.
Toge snorted and looked away, a soft hint of pink tinting his cheeks.
“Okaka”
“You’re such a bad liar!” you laughed and ran your fingers through his hair, brushing the tip of your nose against his.
Toge sighed, a smile tugging gently from the corners of his lips. He then leaned in an kissed your right cheek, then the left one, then your nose, and quickly started peppering your face with little kisses, making you laugh.
“Toge!” you tried to pull away for a second, but his arms around your waist didn’t let you.
In the middle of laughter, you stopped him by cupping his face in your hands, his soft violet eyes shining with slight mischief when they rested on yours. This time it was your turn to sigh.
“I love you Toge” the words left your lips naturally, just as the feelings had surged in your chest throughout the years.
His smile widened, and then he leaned in the rest of the way to catch your lips with his. The feeling of his lips sliding on top of yours so tenderly and sweetly made sure to warm your face in an instant, that feeling of love blooming in your chest chasing away the coldness that had taken ahold of your muscles before. So did his soft silvery hair strands in between your fingers, the smell of that cologne you had bought for him years ago lingering in his clothes, and the taste of that lip balm you had been sharing for the past few months. The cold had been long forgotten there in the arms of the only true love you had ever known.
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skyeconch · 2 years ago
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⚾️Episode 21 : Baseball Game⚾️
Gojo Satoru, teaching Y/N-Chan how to play : Okay, I’m going to throw the ball and you’re going to hit it.
Y/N, holds the bat :
Gojo Satoru, facepalms : That’s not how to hold the bat, Y/N-chan.
Gojo Satoru, helps Y/N-chan on how to hold the bat from behind them :
The students stares in silent :
Itadori Yuuji : Should we tell them the game is already over?
Fushiguro Megumi : I don’t think they’d care.
Together Inumaki, nods in agreement : Shake.
Kugisaki Nobara, rolls eyes : Ugh, they should get a room.
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creamflix · 2 months ago
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thinking bout a little mermaid type of story but with either choso or toge 🥹 who would you like to see? [chara would be the mermaid in this case]
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arvandus · 1 year ago
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Daily Drabble #4 - Music (Inumaki x GN!Reader)
WARNINGS: SFW; fluffy fluff fluff; gender neutral (no pronouns used for Reader, no physical descriptions); however, use of "beautiful" and "pretty" are used to describe Reader's singing voice.
Inumaki loves to listen to you sing. The first time he'd heard you singing, it was on accident. You were sweeping the walkway of the school with headphones in your ears, oblivious to your surroundings. He had been relaxing on the other side of the large maple tree, reading a book, when he heard you humming soft and gentle.
He set his book down and listened, a small smile blossoming on his closed lips.
Quietly, your mouth started to form the words to the melody, subconsciously singing along to the song you were listening to.
The way it made his heart quicken...
You had a pretty voice. It washed over him like sunshine, warming him from the inside out.
You never noticed him there, behind the large tree and the shrubbery. But Inumaki quickly realized that you would sweep that particular area twice a week as part of the campus maintenance. So he always managed to find the time to settle against the tree, the book in his hand, yet never opened as he listened to you.
Sometimes, the song would be different. But most of the time, he realized you hummed and sang the same song over and over again. It must have been your favorite, your most recent musical obsession.
He quickly learned to love it too. He'd find himself humming it to himself in the privacy of his room, or when he was focused on his own chores.
Your song became his song too, even though he never showed himself, even though he never told you. After all, what could he possibly say? It went beyond the limitations of his cursed speech; the words were too powerful in their own right, giving away too much of what he felt for you. He didn't want you to know he was there; he didn't want you to know he was listening. He was always quiet, always careful, settling into his spot among the roots before you ever even arrived.
So it only shocked him more when you finally caught him.
"You know that song too?" you asked as you peeked around the tree at him, the broom in your hand.
Inumaki jumped, and he could feel the instant hot rush of embarrassment at being caught. He stared at you like a deer in headlights.
You laughed gentle at him. "I heard you humming when my earbud fell out on accident."
Inumaki blanched. He hadn't realized he'd joined in on your singing; he'd been so focused on the feelings you were stirring in him, his eyes glazing over as he stared at the clouds moving across the sky.
You cocked your head at him. "Were you listening in on me?"
Inumaki wanted the ground to open him up and swallow him whole. He waved his hands in front of him and shook his head, but you raised your eyebrow at him knowingly.
He scratched his cheek and looked away, then finally offered a shrug of surrender. He was caught. No sense in hiding it...
Now you seemed embarrassed. You finally noticed the unopened book in his lap, and you realize he may have been trying to read in peace.
"Sorry," you said. "I didn't realize I was so loud."
Inumaki looked back at you and blinked his long lashes. Then he pointed at his throat and pointed at you. Then he signed a single word, his fingers fanning out and curling in front of his face in a circular motion.
"Beautiful."
Your eyes widened and your body stiffened under his praise. Then you instantly began fumbling and fidgeting, your eyes looking anywhere else but him.
"Thanks," you muttered as you tried to suppress the small smile on your lips. "I promise you the song itself is better, though..."
Then you leaned your broom against the tree and sat down next to him. You took out an earbud and handed it to him. "Here," you offered.
Inumaki took it from your fingers and placed it in his ear. You settled in next to him, your shoulder rubbing against his. You pressed play on your phone, and the music drifted forth. Silently, you sat together, listening.
But it didn't take long before you were humming along again.
"Ooh, this line is my favorite," you said, and you quietly sang along with it.
Inumaki watched you next to him, your face inches from his, as he took in how the sunlight played on your irises, lighting them up. Your mouth pulled into a smile, your lips moving. But Inumaki, despite how many times he'd heard the melody, could barely hear the words. His heart was pounding too loudly in his chest, his body too alert to all the places you were touching as his skin hummed beneath the fabric.
You realized he was staring at you, and you glanced away as your words faltered.
"Sorry, I just really like it," you said quietly. "But it's okay if it's not your thing..."
You went to take the earbud from his ear, but his hand caught yours, stopping your motion.
"Konbu," he said softly.
His fingers twined with yours, his thumb gently stroking the softness of your hand, each motion making the fluttering in your chest grow. You stared down at the gesture, your lips slightly parted, as your fingers curled around his in response.
"Takana?" he asked with a tilt of his head.
You looked up in to his lavender eyes as a small smile began to spread on your lips. Silently, you settled back against him. You leaned your head against his shoulder, as you continued to hold hands.
The song changed to the next song on your playlist, and you hummed along with it as well, unabashed. The soft low tone of Inumaki's voice began to hum as well, and you chuckled.
"You know this one too?" you asked. "how long have you been listening to me make a fool of myself??"
Inumaki's humming devolved into a low chuckle and he gave your hand a squeeze. He held up his free hand with two fingers up. You stared at it.
"Two days?"
He shook his head.
"Two weeks??"
"Ikura," he replied.
"Oh God..." you muttered and buried your face into his shoulder, embarrassed.
Inumaki gave your hand another soft squeeze and bobbed his shoulder up to get you to look up at him. When you did, you realized that he'd unzipped his uniform to show his mouth.
"Don't hide," he whispered.
His voice was barely audible, the words whispered, and it lessened the impact of his cursed speech to a gentle trickle. You felt it wash over you, easing your nerves, but it wasn't enough force your compliance. Still, you let the magic work within you, welcoming it just so you could enjoy this moment a little more.
With your anxiety muted, it was easier to feel brave. And it was easier to plainly see the entire series of events that led up to this moment - this one precious, private moment - for what it was.
After all, why else would he have secretly listened to you for two weeks straight? Why else would he be holding your hand right now?
And why else would his gaze be flitting between your eyes and your lips as if there was more that he wanted to do, communicate something bigger than his limited speech would allow?
The words fell from your mouth first; not lulled by his cursed speech, but because you wanted to say it, because every fiber in your being told you that now was the right time.
"Toge... I like you," you whispered.
You watched how the marks at the corners of his mouth shifted and moved as his lips curled into a gentle smile. Toge cupped your cheek with his hand. His touch tender, as if he still wasn't entirely sure he had your permission to allow such intimacy despite your confession. Your music still played in your ears, a private soundtrack just for the two of you, and you leaned your cheek into his hand a little more, allowing the warmth of his fingers to chase away the chill against your skin.
He leaned forward and captured your lips gently, his lips warm and smooth against yours. You felt a moment of weightlessness, the kiss surreal. You kissed him back, your hand resting against his chest to feel the heartbeat beneath it, while your own somersaulted beneath your ribs.
When he pulled away, his voice was once again feather soft, gentle like the smallest secret.
"I like you too."
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kissagii · 2 years ago
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revolve around you
inumaki x reader for @https-true-egoist's "love me not" collab
cw: fluff, classmates to lovers, gn reader, 0.7k words
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The worst part of attending Jujutsu Tech High School was easily the general academics. It was a specialized school, and with the students spending so much time running from place to place fighting curses, there was really no time for the studies of a typical high schooler.
That's where you came in: academically inclined (at least, more so than your peers) and willing to lend a helping hand where your underqualified teachers failed.
Today's task, teaching Inumaki the lovely mess that is solids of revolution. In your mind, they're not that bad... until they are.
You use your pencil to trace over the haphazard graph you drew on the paper - "So, basically, it's just a bunch of circles. We know how to do circles. All we need is the radius, and we get that by looking at our y-values and their distance from the line we're rotating it around."
Inumaki nods, scribbling down a few things on his paper, then showing you the work. His handwriting is impeccable, and he seems to understand thus far. Outer radius: sinx+1 ; Inner radius: cosx + 1
"Yeah, that's right, so then we make our area formulas."
Inumaki writes down the formulas. You give him a nod in approval, then continue.
"And once we've got that, all we have to do is integrate and plug it into a calculator. I'll let you do that?" Inumaki gives you a nod, beginning to push the buttons on his calculator. You, having noted down the answer on your own homework, take the moment to admire him.
He's beautifully focused on the task at hand, lovely lavender eyes flitting between his handwritten work and the computing machine in his hand. Though he was never the best in mathematics, he was determined, and that made him easily your favorite to work with. Hell, he was probably your favorite of all the second years, a beautiful balance of playful and sincere. And oh so beautiful.
"Tuna?" He asks, prodding your hand. On his paper is a large boxed answer, 29.608. Not the answer you had written down.
You do a double take at the work on your own page - your final answer reading 17.771. Despite the conflicting answers, the work on his paper reads exactly the same as yours. Strange. "Uh... that's not what I got... but your integral looks good so maybe one of us plugged something in wrong? Let me try again."
When you pick up your calculator, you don't plug in numbers. Instead of the integral function, you click alpha-lock.
"Here, I think this is how it's supposed to be."
When you show him your calculator, written on the screen in place of an equation is a simple phrase.
Will you go out with me
The silver-haired boy in front of you immediately perks up. Any tiredness that came along with math was banished from his body, eyes sparkling as he picked up his own calculator with a grin.
Salmon!
Though he stays silent, you can practically hear his exclamation, the factorial symbol giving it adorable energy. You know he can type out words just fine, but the usage of his onigiri language makes you crack a grin. It's just so very him. And the fact that he returns your feelings has your heart reeling.
He beams at you, making a little heart with his hands, and you beam right back.
"You're so cute, you know that?" You ask with a little laugh, cheeks warming because he's just so lovable.
He makes a face of pondering, before nodding. "Salmon!"
For just a moment you forget your math homework, the test coming up, and the early February chill in the room. Because you've got yourself a personal little sun, a sparkling boy that speaks in foods and would defend you to the death.
"C'mon, I think we've done enough math for one day. Let's go get something warm to drink," You suggest, more than ready to put the subject behind you. There's something far better you could be doing with your time anyways - a date with Toge. A proper date.
"TUNA!" He cries triumphantly, before neatening up his papers and stuffing them into his bag.
It's unreal to you that you're about to go out with Inumaki. Spending time with all your classmates is one thing, but together? Just the two of you? And romantically? You dreamed about it, sure, but never thought it'd happen.
And little do you know, Toge's thinking the same thing - how could he have been so lucky as to land a treasure like you?
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if this does well before the 14th i'll write a part two with the date itself :3
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