Okay, Now I'm Crying.

ty for the tag

STOP WHAT

i thought it was megumii have no recollection of saving an image of toji

anyone can add on!!!!☺️☺️

you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title…who/what is it?

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megumi valentines special

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in all honestly, yn was afraid of fushiguro. the first time she saw him was when she was hiding from student council, she turned the corner to find him on a pile of bodies. not the most welcoming sight.

their relationship remained like that. yn was afraid of fushiguro, fushiguro probably didnt know that she existed. sure he saw her in the hallways from time to time. but those prolonged gazes glances didnt compare to the amount of times yn nearly tripped trying to silently run away.

when she entered high school she assumed that fushiguro would stop, and for the most part, he did. sure he was aggravated by a couple of students every now and then, but they had it coming honestly.

fushiguro attended every class and was on every a honor roll. he got nearly every girls attention, yn was not an exception. he was the standard of beauty, who could blame her.

although, out of all the girls in the school, yn was just average. if in fushiguros standards, probably below average. so she swallowed her feelings, if someone were to ask her who she liked. “no one.” she would say avoiding their gaze.

valentines was coming up soon, yn wonders if she would get any chocolates. hopefully romantic chocolates. maybe a boy in her class. maybe megumi fushiguro

eventually valentines rolls around and not a single chocolate left in her desk. thats fine, she wasnt betting on getting any anyways.

while eating lunch she heard girls talking about fushiguro possibly having chocolates.

‘wow. what a lucky girl.’ she thinks to herself.

nearly every girl (and boy) in the school was trying to figure out who it was for. he refused to say for his own reasons.

the last bell rings and school is dismissed for the day. yn walks home in the cold weather wishing she would’ve worn stockings for brought another jacket.

she hears speed walking behind her but doesnt bother to look back, she knows that whoevers behind her definitely isnt trying to interact with her.

yn feels a tap on her shoulder and shivers run down her back, their hands were cold. she turns around to find fushiguro, holding a small bag of chocolates.

“i got these for you for helping me.”

“help you with what?”

he shoves the bag further in your hands, looking to the side blushing.

“take them.”

fushiguro sprints off without looking back. “hey wait what was that for!” yn shouts.

after that she started noticing fushiguros lingering stares glares, did she do something wrong?

she assumed that fushiguro messed up and gave it to the erong person, or it was just gratitude chocolate. although, yn has barely spoken to fushiguro let alone done him a favor. she wonders who he really wanted to give them to. maybe that popular girl in his class. what was her name again?

a couple weeks after that chocolate incident, in p.e she overheard fushiguro talking with his only friend. “do you really think shes not getting my hints?”

“i wouldnt get them either.” (ita)

“i thought they were obvious” (fushi)

you quietly walk faster on the track. pretending you cant see fushiguro blushing and that other kid pointing with his mouth covered.

after abiut 1 minute you hear someone sprinting behind you. you think nothing of the footsteps until they start slowing down once they get within a couple feet across from you.

fushiguro looks to the his right, where youre standing. you divert you eyes. he takes inching closer to you.

“do you get it” (fushi)

you look at him in confusion. “hm?”

“get it?” (fushi)

“get what?”

…

“do you like me?” (fushi)

…

a/n: pls dont hate me because im bad at writing im sorryyy sorry 😞

vro why are ur smaus SO GOODDHAIOEOANA 💔💔💔

lmg ily ❤️❤️ hehehe ty ty

im ok

i think i have assma i cannot breathe at all

can someone give me request for smaus ✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️

plsolspsl

oh shit yeah i love freaks

in which: u a freak, it gets more suggestive the more you scroll

w: shoko, sukuna, geto x fem reader

a/n: sukunas texts are dialogue brcus it’s 1000 years ago

main masterlist

ughhh this is buns

the only one i tried on was sukuna lolol i dont even like his either

IM FUCKING CRYING I WROTE THIS AT 2AM WHEN YN SAID “i think u like jt when i cltouch u” I MEANT LIKE TOCUHING HIS ARM AND MUSLCES AND STUFF NOT DOWN THERE

im actually such a freak.

^ no jk im amazing!🤩

updated yns ct!!!!

a pearl

yuji x reader | masterlist

intros

the first years

Yuuji Itadori (Sukunas vessel)

Has received an extension on his execution from a complant by Gojo Satoru. No prior knowledge of sorcery before an incident that happened at a Tokyo public high school.

Skills: Strength.

Cursed technique: N/A

Kill by 06.10.25

Megumi Fushiguro

User of the Ten Shadow technique. Accomplices with Sukunas V.

Skills: Shikigami, Hand-to-hand fighting, Tactical intelligence.

Cursed technique: Ten Shadows.

Danger to Yn Zenin: 8/10

Nobara Kugisaki

Transfer student from a rural village. Unknown relationship with Sukunas V.

Skills: High pain tolerance, Tactical intelligence.

Cursed technique: Straw Doll technique.

Danger to Yn Zenin: 3/10

Yn Zenin

Sent to Jujutsu Tech Toyko to assassinate Sukunas V. by June 10th 2025.

Skills: Excellence in sword fighting and Marksmanship.

Cursed technique: poison control. (a/n idc if shes a zenin)

No potential danger to turn traitor, loyal to the Zenin clan.

Knight Yuji...

how my math teacher feels after assigning a 160 hw due april 16 a 20 section hw due sunday and a 15 question hw due tomorrow all work must be shown while we have state testing today and tomorrow

megumi x reader (megumi likes to be babied IM TELLING YALL)

you knew he’d never ask for it, but that didn’t stop you.

in fact, you made it your mission to baby him at every possible opportunity.

at first, megumi resisted, rolling his eyes or looking away when you’d brush his hair back, adjust his collar, or give him little kisses on his forehead, cheek, or lips.

he’d mumble things like, “you don’t have to,” or “i’m fine,” but he never actually moved away.

one chilly evening, you caught him on the couch, half-asleep, wrapped in the thinnest blanket he could find.

you didn’t say anything, just quietly draped a thicker blanket over him, making sure to tuck it under his shoulders.

he opened one eye, giving you a sleepy look, and you just smiled, brushing your hand over his forehead.

“do i look like i need all this?” he murmured, but the way he nuzzled into the warmth said otherwise.

you smirked, sitting beside him and slipping your fingers between his. “no, but i know you want it.”

and maybe, just maybe, he did, because when he gave you that shy, quiet smile, you felt your heart flutter.

he didn’t say anything else, but he squeezed your hand gently, letting you know he loved every bit of it, even if he’d never admit it.