#megumi is a kid in my mind so i kinda picture him and reader being 15 in this one

[aakeysmash]

okokok, so. idk if you write for megumi, buuuttt:

secret relationship au! between megumi and reader; resulting in them having to reveal the secret because:

"gojo sees through all of megumi’s lies and actually finds out that megumi and reader are dating each other"

(i love coming up with these)

You open your locker after finishing up your training lesson to get some water. You're surprised when a folded piece of paper comes out of it, but you hurry nonetheless to pick it up and make it seem like you dropped something out of your hands instead. You put it in your pocket just in time, because you suddenly feel a strong arm draping over your shoulders.

"Hey, you!"

Looking up you find Yuuji grinning and Nobara just behind him, waving gently at you before smacking the pink haired male on the back of his head. He winces and immediately starts running.

"Learn what it means to give people personal space, you idiot!" she screams, chasing him down the hallway with her hammer in her hand, ready to strike him. You sigh, smiling at their antics.

You turn around to close your locker door, when you find a figure right next to it and you blush.

"Hey," mumbles Megumi, shily lifting a corner of his mouth.

"Hey, handsome," you answer, watching if anyone is near you before kissing him lightly on his cheek. You and Megumi have gotten together quite recently, and you both agreed on not making your relationship known, both for your own peace of mind and for saving the annoyance you'd have to deal with from your friends. You walk beside each other, going toward professor Gojo's classroom while having small talk: he asks you how you're feeling, how training went and what he can do to help your sore muscles feel better.

"Did- did you read the note, by the way?" he asks, avoiding your gaze and scratching behind his red ears.

"Oh, you put that in there? I still have-"

"If it isn't my two favorite students coming in late! Come in, come in!" a booming voice says behind both of you, startling you. You hear Megumi clicking his tongue at the sound of Gojo's nagging, while you resort to chuckle behind your hand. You sit down at your desk, which is the furthest from Megumi's one, when you feel a pair of piercing blue eyes staring at you. A shiver runs up your spine and you realize you've never felt more intimidated, incapable of moving and scrutinized than how you're feeling right now.

"Do you have something to share with the class, Megumi? Maybe something about one of your classmates?" you hear Gojo singing from the teacher's desk. You widen your eyes, your head snapping toward your boyfriend's inscrutable face.

"No, professor."

"Not even the love letter you so graciously wrote to our sweet yn?"

And that's how you're forced to reveal your not-so-secret relationship in front of an overjoyed and jumping Yuuji and a pained Nobara, who not even so quietly tells you that if you ever need a psychologist she knows a good one.

read the tags!! thank you anon for sending me this prompt, it was def out of my comfort zone lol

[shiftingparadise]

hii can i pls request a headcanon of gojo & kid fushiguros megumi & tsumiki x s/o reader🥺 sorta like a found family kinda thing. i guess like over the yrs knowing/dating gojo & the fushiguros how their relationship w the reader is or how fond reader is w the fushiguro kids & how much gojo loves it?

I honestly felt lost because I didn't know if you wanted me to write it down in bullet points or in a short story, so I really hope you don't mind the way I chose to write it! That said, I really love the idea of Gojo and his little family 🥹 my heart melts at the thought, so thank you for this request 🤍✨

Word count: 1420

‘Okay, but only one bite, don’t want you to get sick’, you smiled while scooping some cookie dough out of the bowl, ‘Here’. 

Megumi eagerly grabbed the spoon with his two little hands. 

‘Hmm’, his eyes sparkled when the sweet taste rolled over his taste buds, ‘Can I get more, please?’. ‘No’, you softly brushed through his dark hair, ‘But you can get a cookie once they’re done’. 

‘Fushigurooooo’.

You closed your eyes when you heard Gojo’s voice down the hallway, knowing your relaxed baking session would soon be over. ‘Ah look how cute’, Gojo intertwined his hands while leaning against the door frame, ‘The love of my life baking cookies with Gumi’. 

You could see Megumi’s smile fading into an annoyed glare. 

‘What do you say, little Gumi? Want to train some more with the strongest sensei in the world?’, Gojo had a smug look on his face, like usual. ‘Strongest sensei in the world? You graduated 2 years ago Satoru, don’t get too confident’, you smirked while placing the tray into the oven. ‘Auwtch, that hurt’, he pouted while dramatically placing his hand on his chest. ‘Come on Fushiguro, let’s get away from her, she’s being mean to me’, Gojo held out his hand for Megumi to grab. 

‘No!’, Megumi quickly hid behind you, tucking at your shirt, ‘I want to stay with Y/N-san’. ‘Heh?’, Gojo tilted his head, lips parted from each other. ‘I want to stay here’, Megumi replied coldly. 

A small chuckle left your body as you could see your boyfriend's ego shatter. 

‘I’m sorry Megumi, but you have to train’, you lowered yourself, so your eyes were meeting the sweet boy Gojo took under his wings, ‘But let’s make a deal’. ‘A deal?’, Megumi frowned, ‘Hm, if you train with Gojo-sensei and you listen to his stupid jokes, I’ll let you have as many cookies as you want when you get back’. 

‘Psh’, Gojo was sulking with his arms crossed, ‘Can’t believe this’. ‘Okay’, Megumi lowered his eyes while looking at Gojo, ‘Let’s go Gojo-sensei’. ‘Gumi wait’, you quickly grabbed his jacket from the chair, ‘You may be the strongest sensei, Saturo, but certainly not the most perceptive one. It’s freezing outside’. 

You handed Megumi the jacket while smiling at your boyfriend, ‘He likes me more’, you whispered. ‘Wait till I get home’, he whispered back, a smug look on his face, ‘I’m taking him to the toyshop’. 

‘Y/N-san?’, a shy voice appeared from behind Gojo, ‘C-can I get cookies too?’. ‘Of course, crazy’, you held out your hand for Tsumiki, which she quickly grabbed. ‘See you’, you waived at Megumi, ‘Make sure he wears his jacket, okay Satoru?’. ‘Yeah yeah’, he nonchalantly waved his hand in the air, ‘Bye-bye’. 

‘Want to have a girl's day?’, you looked at Tsumiki, who was looking at you with big eyes. ‘W-what’s that?’, ‘Well, we can go buy you some new clothes, maybe get you some new books to read, … what do you say? Just us two’. She quickly nodded her head in response before running into the hallway.

‘Ready Y/N-san’, she popped her head through the  door frame while hastily putting on her coat, ‘Let’s go then’, you smiled while adjusting the scarf around her neck, ‘Don’t want you to get cold’.

--- 

‘In the toyshop right now’. 

You rolled your eyes when you saw the picture Satoru send you. 

‘In the bookstore right now :3’. 

A smirk on your face when you replied with a picture of Tsumiki and you. 

‘Can’t believe this!!! >:( How dare you do things like that without me Y/N :’(((‘ 

‘Tch’, you shook your head, a small smile on your face. 

‘Love you <3 Now get off your phone and spend some time with Megumi!’. 

‘Who doesn’t love the world’s strongest and coolest sensei? Jk, love you ;)’. 

--- 

‘We’re baaack’, Gojo chanted through the hallway. 

You could see little Megumi felt as annoyed as ever when he entered through the door, while your boyfriend was looking proudly at the bags he was holding. 

‘So, you’ve survived Gojo-sensei’s jokes’, you winked at Megumi, ‘Here, take this and go join your sister on the couch. It's movie night’. ‘Really?’, Megumi’s eyes lit back up,’ Hm, your sister chose some great movies’. 

Without any hesitation, Megumi grabbed the plate of cookies and joined Tsumiki under a blanket. 

‘Movie night? Really?’, Saturo sighed. ‘I thought you loved movie night?’, you frowned while walking closer to your boyfriend. ‘I do, but I just got a call and there is a curse I need to deal with’. 

You could see the playfulness disappearing from his face. 

‘Oh’, you lowered your eyes, ‘Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you get to join the next one’. ‘Yeah’, Satoru forced a smile while cupping your cheek, ‘Anyway, it’s a grade 2 curse, so it won’t take too long’.  ‘Be careful, okay?’, a concerned look filled your eyes. Your boyfriend was strong, probably the strongest sorcerer around, but you couldn’t help but worry when he was away. ‘You know me’, he smiled before placing a soft kiss on your lips. ‘See you tomorrow, little Fushiguros’, he waived at the two kids who were munching on the cookies you’d made. 

---

‘Well, that was more exhausting than I thought’, Gojo sighed while entering the apartment. 

He tried to be as quiet as possible, not wanting to wake up his little ‘Fushiguros’, or you. 

‘I’m starving’, he grunted while grabbing one of the few cookies left, leaning against the kitchen counter. ‘Huh?’, he tilted his head when he noticed the TV was still on. 

Gojo’s heart melted when he could see Megumi and Tsumiki laying on either side of your lap, your arms resting on their backs. 

‘Looked like you 3 had a great time’, he whispered while taking his phone, trying to get a picture of how little Megumi was drooling, ‘Man, wish I could sleep like that on her lap, but everything for my little Fushiguros’. 

Gojo took a deep breath before stretching himself out, trying to relieve some of the tension he felt from the adrenaline still rushing through his body.

‘Always room for one more Satoru’, you whispered with a smile, ‘You know there isn’t’, he chuckled while placing a hand in his pocket, ‘S-should we get them into their bed or?’. 

Megumi started tugging at his blanket, yawning before nestling his head closer to his sister.  

‘Maybe there’s still some room’, he smiled before gently picking up Megumi, trying his best not to wake him up. 

Gojo sat down next to you, letting his head fall back on the couch after he made sure Megumi was laying comfortable on his lap.

‘I don’t think he likes me that much’, Gojo chuckled while readjusting the blanket covering Megumi, ‘But he likes you, that’s for sure. They both do’. 

You let your head rest on his shoulder, tightening your grip around Tsumiki.

‘They like you, don’t worry’, ‘Not worrying’, he chuckled, slowly brushing through Megumi’s hair. 

‘Gojo-sensei?’, Megumi drowsily opened one eye, looking up at Gojo. ‘Heh? Sorry, little Fushiguro, didn’t mean to wake you up’, Gojo let out a nervous chuckle. ‘You just got back from fighting a curse, right?’, ‘That’s right’, Gojo smiled. ‘A-are you hurt?’, Megumi tightened his grip around the blanket he was holding, ‘No of course not, I’m the strongest, remember?’, Gojo pointed towards his chest with his thumb. ‘Will I be like you when I grow up sensei?’. 

Megumi’s question must have taken your boyfriend by surprise. Gojo usually never took so long to answer a question. 

‘You want to be like me?’, ‘Hm’, Megumi nestled his face into Gojo’s stomach, ‘I want to protect the people I care about, like you do sensei’. 

Gojo slowly placed a hand on Megumi’s back, wanting to give the same affection you gave to his little Fushiguros. 

‘You’ll be better than me Fushiguro, now go back to sleep. Tomorrow’s training will be harder than usual’. ‘Better?’, Megumi looked up at his teacher with one eye, ‘Hm’, Gojo smiled with some silly sign. ‘Goodnight Gojo sensei’, ‘Goodnight little Fushiguro’. 

Gojo closed his eyes, a smile resting on his face. He loved this. He loved the way you cared about them, the way they trusted you. Gojo could come home to this every day, and he would never get tired of seeing the people he loved most in this world sound asleep on his couch. 

[lordkilluazoldyck]

summary: established relationship with gojo. it was originally meant to be about him comforting you but then it just kinda went into a little relationship blurb. dunno, it’s kinda cute.

warnings: INSECURITY ABOUT BEING CHUBBY! reader is upset and insecure about their weight! triggering statements remembered from a past relationship. I gave gojo a God complex for funsies. He doesn’t actually have a God complex pls don’t attack me

author’s note: you’re all beautiful babies! this was written out of my own insecurities! being /fat/ doesn’t mean you’re not gorgeous! i love all of you and you’re all sexy as hell. also this sat in the drafts since it sucks. i tried to doctor it but idk. enjoy!!

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Your eyes watered as you stared at yourself in the mirror. Memories of your long gone ex boyfriend resurfaced as you poked at the cellulite on your thick thighs. His harsh words rang in your ears as your reflection broke you.

“You’re so fat it’s disgusting.”

“Nobody would ever want to be with you.”

“Maybe if you lost weight I’d be more interested.”

You knew those things weren’t true, and he was long replaced by your loving Gojo, so why were these intrusive thoughts making you so upset?

Gojo opened the door, happily greeting you with a bag in hand, probably a souvenir from his work trip today.

“Baby! You gotta see these pictures of Megumi! And some kid might be Sukuna’s vessel! You should’ve seen-“ he cut himself off after seeing your tear stained cheeks.

He dropped his bag onto the bed and rushed over to your spot on the floor. In one motion he thumbed away your tears and took off his blindfold, revealing his deeply concerned gaze. Gojo knew you’d find comfort in his ocean eyes.

He took your hands in his.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” His words were almost a whisper.

When you didn’t answer, and simply looked away, he persisted.

“No, baby girl. Look at me.” He lifted your head to meet your gaze. “Tell me why you’re upset. Please,”

You finally gave in with a huff. “I need to work out more.”

He looked at you with an amused expression.

“And why is that?”

You sighed deeply.

“Because I’m fat, Gojo.”

His gaze and voice softened. “What?”

You shrugged and looked away again.

“Come here, baby.” Gojo patted his lap.

You complied reluctantly, physically hesitant to sit on his lap in fear of breaking him. But, you knew he’d persist so you eased your way onto his thighs anyway.

You sat perched on Gojo’s lap in front of the mirror exactly as he asked.

“Thank you.” He whispered into your hair. He placed one hand on your thigh, the other on your stomach and rested his head on your shoulder. “You’re a Goddess, and this is your throne.”

You half smiled at that.

“You’re perfect in every way, and I find every part of you to be stunning. I’m not lying when I say you’re my ideal woman, baby.” He began moving his hands all over your body, where you felt most insecure. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.”

You smiled a bit at that. “You really think so?”

Gojo chuckled. “Yeah, baby!” He pulled you tighter to him as he began to tell you about his day. He was desperate to get your mind away from those dark thoughts, and he knew he could get you to laugh.

“Megumi really took it tough, huh?” You said as he showed you the pictures. “He’s a good kid, Gojo.”

Gojo grinned. “I know!” he grew a bit serious and continued, “He asked me to save Sukuna’s vessel. I’m not sure if I can.”

You had turned to straddle him by that point. His hands caressed your thighs as he spoke.

“You’re Gojo. You could do anything, love.” you smiled proudly at him.

He chuckled and kissed you lightly.

“Don’t ever be insecure baby, especially not around me. I love everything about you.” He kissed you again, “I’m always here to make you feel beautiful.”

You smiled. “Thank you so much.”

After a bit of silence, you continued. “Is there anyway I can help save Sukuna’s vessel for Megumi?”

Gojo smiled. “A God and his Goddess. Who wouldn’t listen to us?”