#it is questioned by yuuji when he meets them and finds them way too intelligent and it freaks him out. megumi treats this like he's crazy
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chuuyanakaahara · 3 months ago
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what are their majors in your jjk au?
i am very basic in their majors adslkfjadlkjsf. fushiguro's planning to be a veterinarian, nobara is getting a degree in fashion design, yuuji is undecided - but he might try to go into paramedical when he figures it out, or maybe fire science, etc etc. maki's planning on getting an undergrad & then a phd in architecture & urban planning, inumaki is majoring in sign language and minoring in sociology, toudou is majoring in physical therapy, etc.
as a side note, though they are not students, choso's been a bartender for about a decade at this little bar called 505, and sukuna did in fact drop out of high school. (my red flag is that in any modern au I require sukuna to be yuuji's weird delinquent older brother by two (2) years who does not get along with choso) (I know he's his uncle in-canon. but no offense. canon... evil).
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sfw-haikyuu-nsfw · 5 years ago
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Okay, I’m finally getting around to posting this. And I am SOOOOOOOOOO SORRY for the week delay! I don’t have a good reason by this point and I won’t try, so I’ll just hope that what your gift is will make up for my lateness in some way.
So, without further ado, @from-sejiou-to-the-stars, here is your long awaited Secret Santa gift.
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“It’s late,” she insisted, a kind smile on her face, “as much as we’d like to stay, I think it’s best if we make our way out now.”
It was Christmas Eve. The old Johzenji volleyball club was having their annual holiday party. Despite the years that separated their high school days, they continued to manage their annual get-togethers. 
“She’s right,” Terushima joined in, his arm slinging itself around her neck to pull her close to him, grin wide and sloppy. The biggest difference between their gathering in high school and now was the addition of alcohol. “And we’ve got a big day ahead of us tomorrow,” he leaned to press his lips to the top of her head.
“Ah, fine, I’ll let you get away with an early escape this time,” Bobata teased as he stood to follow them towards the front door. It was his turn to host. “Next time you won’t get out of here so easily.”
“I certainly hope not,” Terushima joked before showing on his coat and giving a the remainder of the team a quick goodbye. He’d see them in a few weeks for their annual volleyball meet up. It was a coincidence that these two events happened to be so close together this year.
A few more gestures farewell and a call for more alcohol - make by Terushima to rile the remainder of the crew - was made before they were walking out the door, the crisp, cool air biting at their cheeks.
Terushima gave a small brr and immediately took his place behind her to shove his hands into her jacket pockets, his chin resting atop her head. “It’s a cold year,” he muttered simply at the small protests she made as they shimmied along.
“Sure, but you’re going to make us fall,” she laughed though, her cheeks warm from the alcohol and the happiness she was feeling from spending time with her friends and loved ones. “Yuuji!”
“But you’re so warm, I can’t just give this up,” he whined, gripping onto her tighter as they shuffled along the sidewalk.
“Please,” she rolled her eyes as she wiggled to turn and face him, her hands shoving themselves underneath his jacket and shirt entirely to press her cold fingers against his warm skin. The yelp he gave brought the brightest laugh to her lips. “You’re basically a furnace and you know it!”
“Okay, okay, okay!” He hollered, his hands struggling to take hers away from him, feet moving clumsily to catch over each other and find himself slipping onto the snow covered ground along with her. He felt the wind leave him upon impact, his arms instinctively drawing her to his chest on their way down. His mouth was immediately asking if she was okay, if she was hurt, uncaring to the own ache in his side. 
But she was laughing, giggling as she laid across his chest and brought her gaze up so she could meet his eyes. They were sparkling, shining with everything that he loved about her. She was vibrant and wild. Goofy and intelligent. She was everything he knew he needed.
“Yuuji, are you okay?” She finally managed to breath out.
And he realized that he was okay. He was so much more than okay with her there by his side. He had known that, known that for a long time. But now, this moment, showed him just how much he didn’t want to spend a single second away from her.
Terushima grinned widely then, his arms tightening around as he gave a large, hearty laugh, his entire being warm all over. He could feel a small sting in his eyes and he suddenly wasn’t sure if it was from the pain in his side or from the emotion spilling from his heart.
“Hey, Yuuji,” her voice was more insistent, carried a larger tone of concern, “hey, are you okay?” She wiggled her way off of him then, sitting herself up on her knees so that she could look at him better.
“I am definitely more than okay,” he finally answered, his arms spread wide on either side of him, eyes staring up at her angelic figure above him. “Now let’s go home.”
...
In retrospect, the subway ride back to their apartment was short, but it suddenly felt like it was taking ages to get there. Couldn’t this thing go any faster? Couldn’t it sense his eagerness to get home?
“Are you sure you’re okay?” She was questioning again, “you seem... quiet.”
“Fine,” he answered easily, his heart beating 1000 miles a minutes, “just tired. I think all the drinking is catching up with me now.”
That seemed to satisfy her for the time that remained on their subway and the short walk to their apartment. He pulled his keys from his pocket and as soon as the door was opened, he found himself rushing to their bedroom. He heard her call behind him in concern, wondering if he felt sick. But his mind was hyper focused on what he wanted - no, needed - to do.
“Yuuji?” Her voice was hesitant and seemed to carry a lilt of confusion when she found him rummaging through one of the various drawers of their closet. “I’ll ask again, are you sure you’re feeling alright?”
Terushima turned then, broad grin spread wide across his face. “Oh, yeah, definitely,” he affirmed as he stepped towards her with his hands held behind his back. “Now, I was technically supposed to do this tomorrow, but...” he was pulling his hands forward, a small black box held between his fingers, “this felt like a better time.”
He couldn’t help the growth of his smile at the total and utter shock on her face as he sunk down to a single knee, his eyes focused entirely on hers. “I love you,” he started speaking again before she could ask what he was doing, “and I’m going to continue to love you for the rest of my days. So please, [Last Name] [First Name], do me the honor of spending those days with me? Marry me?”
There was only a single moment pause before she was throwing herself into his arms, her mouth clumsily finding his own. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist and pulling her closer, quickly falling into the kiss she guided. He considered pulling away to jokingly ask if that was a yes, but he felt her tugging at his jacket and how the kiss deepened and instantly decided that was something he could ask later.
Reaching to place the unopened box on their dresser, he then moved to help her shimmy his coat off, followed quickly by his sweater. His hands easily found the hem of her shirt and pressed his fingers underneath to push against her warm skin there. They glided upwards, taking any material that covered her flesh with him and pulling it up over his head. As soon as she was free from that, his hands fell to take hold of her thighs and pull them up around his waist as he stood to move them towards the surface of the bed.
Feeling her nails scratch across the muscles of his back caused a small groan to bubble up in his throat, his fingers itching to take hold of as much of her as possible. His eagerness increased when he felt her reach for his belt, tugging and pulling with no direct plan other than getting his clothes off as quickly as possible.
He couldn’t say how he managed to get her out of everything that she was wearing, nor could he tell you where he had thrown those articles about the room, but he was beyond thankful for the instant heat when there was nothing but skin between them. His muscles felt tight and he couldn’t stop the noises that were coming from his lips. The only thing he was sure of was his need to tell her just how much he loved her.
“Yuuji, now, please,” she begged, her back arching against him and her fingers tightening on his care hips between her own.
He couldn’t help but groan, the phrase ‘I love you’ stumbling from his mouth over and over again as he pressed inside her, body tensing as he did so. They called out together as he begun to shift his hips, his mouth kissing and teasing at the skin of her neck, goosebumps rising at the sound of her moans in his ear. God, he almost couldn’t take it, couldn’t bear how sexy, beautiful, and absolutely perfect she was.
But she was clinging to him, pushing her hips to meet with his at every move. And they were building together, buried deep in each other pleasure. It felt so good, to be so close to her physically and for her to trust him to emotionally with this. He would take care of her always in whichever way she needed. He would make sure of it.
“Yuuji, I’m--”
But he could feel it. He could feel how she was tightening around him, how her body was reacting with his and he wanted to bury everything inside her. Wanted to reach that same feeling of euphoria along with her. Felt the coil in his stomach and the burn in his thighs. 
“[First Name],” he gasped as she called out, tumbling over the each side by side, as they would for the rest of their days.
They breathed heavily, kisses pressed to sensitive skin, and sweet nothings of affection were shared with one another. Amongst all the sweetness and tenderness, Terushima couldn’t help but laugh.
“Do you want the ring or not?”
“Yes, damnit, give it here!” She laughed in return, “I love you, you goof!”
He smiled widely as he kissed her again, “I love you too.”
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