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makelemonade · 1 day
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texts with jjk men that are actually from Instagram reels
gojo, megumi, suguru, nanami, yuuji, toji, sukuna, toge/inumaki
SUGGESTIVE (toge) + afab/fem reader
pt2
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benkeibear · 1 day
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⋆꙳✧༄ Mommy
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꒰ ͜͡➸ Megumi dropped out of collage and moves back to his father where he finds out that Toji's new fiancé is just 2 years older than himself...
❖ Character: Megumi (mentions of Toji x reader)
❖ Reader: female | AFAB
❖ Wordcount: 1620
❖ WARNINGS: dark content, switch reader, mentions of cheating, (soon to be) stepmom sucking off her step son, mentions of unprotected sex, oral (reader giving and receiving), fingering, cum eating
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Toji prided himself on having a girlfriend just two years older than his own son, showing you off like a great trophy wherever he went. The way you were so self-sufficient, working hard and making enough money so he wouldn't need to do anything except keep you happy made this ten times better. You had no reason to complain; he kept the house somewhat clean while you worked and you got your guts rearranged every single night, screaming his name like a lewd prayer as you came around his cock for the fifth time. Stress seemingly evaporated when his head was buried between your thighs after a long day or when you're fucked entirely dumb.
Your little stress relief almost got cut short when he announced that his son needed to move back in since he got kicked out of college. It would only be temporary, but the first time you two actually met, the tension was thick enough to cut it with a knife.
“Your... fiancé?” Megumi asked, eying you up and down while his father's hand rested on your inner thigh, just below where your skimpy little dress ended. “Yeah. She's so good to me, I can't just let her go because of the little age gap." He mused, a wolfish grin spreading over his lips. Toji was well aware of the fact that you're young enough to be his own daughter, but he couldn't help himself when you were so naive. The rest of the conversation he was zoned out, remembering how good it felt to have your little virgin cunt wrapped around his fat cock for the first time and how you whimpered, begging him to stay the night after, which he didn't.
Megumi gave you a slightly disgusted look before taking a deep breath upon seeing how awkward this situation was for you as well and if it's love, he won't stand in your way. “But I don't need to call you mom now... right?” He asked, feeling his stomach flip when he heard your giggle, looking from his dad to him before you shot him a little grin. “No, of course not! But you can always call me mommy.” You hummed in a teasing way, giving him a little wink that made his cheeks heat up. He excused himself shortly after, wanting to unpack his bags, but in reality, he couldn't get your words out of his head - he could call you mommy? Did you mean it the way he thought?
Before the youngest Fushiguro realized it, he found himself thinking of you constantly, his fist wrapped tightly around his aching cock while he was under the shower, imagining you were there with him. Late at night, when Toji and you were so sure that Megumi must be asleep already, you got impaled by your soon-to-be husband once more, the tip of his cock repeatedly kissing your cervix while his hand was wrapped around your throat to keep your noises somewhat down, but Megumi heard it all. The walls were far too thin to overhear your cries of pleasure, begging him to go harder, begging for sweet release and the sound of skin slapping against skin.
He should be disgusted, hearing his dad having sex should repulse him, but instead his hand wandered down to his hardening bulge, imagining you were begging him to go harder. This torture went on for weeks and you mostly ignored his existence, being friendly to him whenever you two ran into each other. Your damn smile didn't leave his head however, wondering if your lips feel as soft as they look, if your lipstick will leave stains around his shaft, showing off just how eager you were to take him - would you even take him fully? And before he knew it, the tent in his pants was starting to build. In a desperate attempt to hide the situation, he put the couch pillow on his lap, his gaze not once leaving the far too boring movie you picked out.
Grinning to yourself, you asked your future husband to get you another glass of water, knowing far too well why the pillow found its position on the young Fushiguro's lap. Without a word, you walked over where your phone was charging, bending over nicely to tease Megumi further, knowing he would see your bare folds flashing if he looked over. His cheeks were bright red when you sat back on the couch, smirking at him. “Enjoying what you're watching?” You asked him innocently when Toji came back with your drink and he nodded, gulping visibly. “Never thought you're into those shitty romance movies,” Toji teased his son, entirely oblivious to what went on the minute he left the room. You cuddled up to Toji again when he sat down, throwing the fuzzy blanket over the both of you to make it more comfortable and of course you two would be this disgusting. Tojis hand was resting between your thighs, rubbing small circles on your bundle of nerves, snickering to himself because you were already drenched, figuring it must have been the anticipation of his touch - not even in his wildest dreams would he have thought that you got turned on by his son watching your little cunt when you bent over. Although it wasn't very audible over the movie, Megumi still picked up on the sound of your slick while Tojis fingers were buried knuckle deep in your heat. Oh, how he wished it could be him touching you like this right now.
The second the movie ended, he went back to his room, punching the wall in frustration, wishing nothing more but to bend you over and sink his length inside of your sweet core, but all he had was that image that's now burned to his brain, folds all pretty on display and glistening with arousal, already staining your thighs with your slick while he angrily fucked his own hand, but no matter how much he spat on it, he was sure it could never compare to your velvet walls fluttering around him.
“Gumi?” You asked through his locked door, gently knocking on it, and he stopped dead in his tracks, his hand wrapped tightly around his shaft as he groaned in annoyance. “Go away!” he called out, sounding pissed, which made you giggle further. “Can you let me in?” You asked persistently and knocked again, which made him throw his pillow against the locked door. “What do you even want? Get lost,” he called out again, his eye twitching when he heard your delicate hands meet the wooden door once more in a gentle knock. Angrily, he wiped his spit-covered hand off on his sheets and pulled his pants up on the way to open the door, swinging it open aggressively, but his angry gaze softened upon seeing you so vulnerable and all alone. “Can I come in?” You asked again, sounding sweet, but there was mischief clouded behind your eyes. Megumi simply stepped aside, a silent invitation before closing the door behind you again. “What do you w-” he stopped talking when you got on your knees, pawing at his pants. “I sent him to get me my favorite ice cream from the other side of town... We have 30 minutes,” you explained while batting your lashes and against all better judgment, he nodded, letting you pull down his pants and underwear in one go.
“Oh shit,” you whispered in awe. Megumi’s cock was even thicker than his dad's, but this only made you drool, quickly wrapping your hand around him, causing him to twitch uncontrollably. “You want this too, right?” You asked sincerely, worrying you were just reading into the situation, but the way he started to gently buck his hips into your hand was answer enough, gently wrapping your lips around his tip as your tongue collected the precum that gathered there. “So naughty... I know you were jerking yourself off to me... You're a lot louder than you think,” you hummed to tease him as you started sucking him off slowly. “Fuck... this is even better,” he moaned out upon feeling your lips wrapped around his cock - he surely wouldn't last long.
You bobbed your head up and down his shaft, your jaw hurting from how big he was, but the moment you nestled your nose into the little stubbles at the base, he kept your head in place just like you expected him to, feeling him twitch violently on your tongue. Your hand rubbed soothing circles onto his thigh, eyes looking for his, in an effort to let him know that he could let go. Your eyes were filled with so much lust and a softness that matched with the gentle caress on his thigh. He whimpered your name, his cum shooting down your throat, which made you gag. Once Megumi was finally done, you pulled back, taking a deep breath after being denied oxygen for the duration of his orgasm. “You were such a good boy for me, letting me taste you,” you hummed, pressing a kiss to each of his hip bones before licking his dick clean from the remnants of cum, his eyes glazed over with adoration. “This is our little secret, right? Your dad doesn't need to know,” you whispered, pressing a final kiss to the corner of his mouth and he nodded. “Yes, mommy,” not even realizing he called you that, but it made you giggle. “Mommy? Maybe I do need to take care of you a little more often, hm? Bonding time with your stepmom?” you teased before leaving his room to smoke a cigarette, not letting Toji taste his son's cum on your tongue.
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tojisrealwifey · 2 days
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Crybaby — f. toji (pt. 3)
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ˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: When you realize your husband might still be hung up on his ex-wife.
・❥・requests : rules
・❥・characters: fushiguro toji.
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warnings: themes of a possible divorce, sad gumi, angst.
・❥・wc: 1.8k
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"And I still think you shouldn't. Let's get divorced."
Megumi had taken an immediate ride home when his Uncle Satoru slipped up and revealed his parents' situation.
The ground had been ripped from beneath his feet when he heard about their divorce. The news left him in disbelief, he was practically reeling from shock when he first heard it. 
He would have never imagined that his parents' relationship would come to such a drastic end. His parents, the most loving people he knew and probably will ever know, were getting a divorce.
His leg was shaking the entire train ride, anxiety flying through the roof. He had given his father one phone call informing him of his return, only giving you a text in contrast. 
He only did so knowing his father rarely ever checked his messages. And now knowing the situation, he doubted the two of you were in talking terms.
That wouldn't happen though, right? 
His parents won't outright stop speaking to one another, they still had him, so they can't. Right?
A deep sense of sadness washed over him as he realized the impact the divorce would have on his family. He couldn't bear the thought of his parents parting ways.
He had never seen the two of you ever show dislike towards each other. There was no animosity, only love. Then how come this was happening?
Was he the reason the two of you still stuck together? Because the moment he left for college he was struck with the knowledge of your divorce. Guilt gnawed at his heart, the weight of responsibility pressing down on his shoulders.
Should he have not left in the first place? The question lingered, a bitter reminder of the changes that had unfolded.
Did his absence somehow put a strain on your relationship? 
He was scared for many reasons, but the most important one was custody. Still under the age of 18, he was an important part of their divorce, meaning having to decide who could legally take care of him.
There was a low chance that you would get custody, and at this point, he doubted you would fight for it.
You're already away from him due to college, but this would mean you'll truly be apart. Whenever he came home, you probably wouldn't be there.
If you were, you would be visiting the house, not living there.
As the train neared his destination, Megumi's thoughts were a whirlpool of emotions and unanswered questions. Returning home felt like traveling into the unknown, a path filled with pain and sorrow.
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When Megumi arrives at the train station, his father is there to meet him, offering a lift in the family car. Megumi places his luggage in the car trunk and then takes a seat in the back. 
Toji glances at him through the rearview mirror and makes a usual taunt. 
"I'm not your fuckin' chauffeur. Get in the front" Toji says casually. Megumi rolls his eyes subtly before complying with his father's request.
As they drive home, the atmosphere inside the car feels tense. Megumi steals a few glances at his father, noticing the lines of worry etched on Toji's face. 
He wants to ask about the divorce, about why his precious Ma is leaving them, but the words get stuck in his throat, suffocated by the weight of unspoken truths.
Toji clears his throat, breaking the heavy silence in the air. 
"How's college been, kid?"
Megumi shifts uncomfortably in his seat, torn between the facade of normalcy and the conflict brewing inside him. 
"Okay."
Toji nods, but there's a distant look in his eyes, as if his mind is elsewhere. The car ride continues in a sad quiet, each passing mile a reminder of the growing distance between the family members.
As they pull up in front of their home, Megumi hesitates before getting out of the car. He turns to his father, searching for answers in the depths of Toji's gaze.
"Dad, can we talk?" Megumi's voice wavers, unsure if he's ready to confront the painful truths lurking beneath the surface.
Toji locks eyes with his son, his gaze conveying a blend of acceptance and yearning, reflected in his eyes.
"Not now, kid. We'll talk, but not now."
With a heavy heart, Megumi steps out of the car, the weight of the situation lingering in the air like a silent plea for understanding.
The moment he faces the house, he's met with you at the gate.
Look at you...smiling as if nothing's wrong.
"'Gumi!" You run up to him, engulfing your dear son in your arms. He can't resist, and your embrace almost makes him falter.
With no words being said, he wraps his arms around you, returning your affection.
"Your bags." Toji comes up behind the two of you, passing Megumi his luggage when he separates from you.
"Could you bring these from the store, Toji? We're a bit short." You ask softly, handing him a small piece of paper. Toji nods, his fingers lingering against yours when he takes the list from you.
"Your father and I are making Chicken and Egg Rice bowls with extra ginger! Just how you like it!" You're enthusiastic as you relay today's lunch menu, leading him into the house. 
"I'll help."
"Nonsense! You just came back home. Go take a nap if you want to." You reach up to pat his head sweetly.
Do you really think he can sleep in this situation?
"I slept on the train, so..." He lies. You chuckle, obviously believing him.
Except you didn't believe him, not when the bags under his eyes were apparent to you. But if this helps to keep the atmosphere lively, so be it.
You'll pretend for a while longer.
Due to his sudden visit, you had an inkling of his knowledge about the possible divorce
Satoru probably opened his big mouth.
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"So, let me get this right," Satoru started, leaning back in his chair with a playful glint in his eyes.
His demeanor was a mix of casual confidence and genuine concern, especially when it came to you and Megumi.
You were seated across from him and couldn't help but smile at Satoru's familiar mannerisms. 
"Go ahead, Uncle Satoru. Shoot." You match his behaviour, trying to lighten your mood. He notices this by the small stress in your tone when you say 'uncle', taking a play at the way Megumi addressed him.
Satoru chuckled, tapping his fingers on the table.
"You're telling me that you and Toji are on the brink of divorce? The perfect couple, the envy of every relationship out there?" Your smile fades slightly, replaced by a hint of sadness.
"It's complicated, Satoru. There's been a lot of self-doubt and insecurity on my part, and Toji feels like it's better if we part ways."
Satoru raised an eyebrow, his expression shifting to one of curiosity.
"And Megumi? How's he taking all of this? He still at college?"
A flicker of concern crossed your face. 
"He doesn't know yet. We've been trying to shield him from the tension, but I don't know how long we can keep it up. He's quite sharp."
Satoru leaned forward, his tone serious yet comforting. 
"You know I'm here for both of you, right? Whatever you need, just say the word."
You managed to grace a grateful smile, touched by Satoru's unwavering support. 
"Thank you, 'Toru. It means a lot, especially now."
What you hadn't remembered about Satoru at this moment was his meddlesome persona. So you didn't notice as his mind was plotting a way to take this problem into his own hands.
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You sigh, suspecting that Satoru let it slip, and not by chance either. 
"So? What's with the sudden visit, 'Gumi? It's not even been two weeks."
"Can't I visit my home?" Megumi answers back with a question, eyes not leaving the potato in his hand, running the peeler across it.
PEEL
"It's nothing like that. I mean, I know I said you can skip a few lectures..."
PEEL
"...but isn't this going overboard?"
PEEL
"Well, it's not like I can be mad about it..."
PEEL
"...I missed you dearly, my baby." You smile sweetly, hugging him from behind, arms circling his stomach.
PEEL
"'Gumi?" You question when Megumi doesn't respond.
PEEL
"Hon?" You pull back, genuinely concerned.
PEEL
"'Gumi? Is something the matter-"
"You're leaving us, aren't you?" Megumi's hands cease to move.
Your heart sank as Megumi's abrupt question hung in the air. You hadn't expected him to bring up such a heavy topic during what seemed like a simple moment in the kitchen, but you should've known better.
Taking a step back, you let out a sigh, gaze soft yet filled with concern. 
"So you found out...Was it Satoru, or your father?"
Megumi's hands remained still, the peeler forgotten amidst the weight of his words. 
"Does it matter?"
Your heart clenched. Silence settled between the two of you, punctuated only by the sound of the peeler dropping onto the kitchen counter. 
Megumi's eyes were now fixed on you, searching for reassurance amidst the turmoil of emotions.
As he turned to face you completely, you took a careful step back, creating a comfortable distance between the two of you.
"Listen, Megumi. Your father and I are going through a tough time, but we haven't made any decisions yet. We're still figuring things out." You say, placing a hand on his shoulder.
Megumi's shoulders tensed as your fingers made contact, the muscles beneath his skin stiffened with subtle resistance. 
His eyes revealed a mix of sorrow and uncertainty as he came to terms with emotions too complex to fully understand.
"But... are you going to leave?" You shook your head gently at his question.
"I don't know, Megumi. It's complicated, and I wish I had all the answers for you."
"Do you not...love Dad anymore? Or me?" He asks the question that has been torturing his mind. You reel back in shock, eyes shining with unshed tears.
"Of course, I do! It's just sometimes...I feel like a stranger in my own family." You spoke earnestly, wiping the tears before they seeped down your cheeks
"But you're my Ma..."
You broke down because of the silent cry in his words, the weight of the situation pressing down on you.
"I'm sorry, hon. But I know that your father's heart will always be set on Rei."
"That's not fair...!" The sudden spike in his volume stunned you momentarily. There was a lot Megumi took after Toji, his ability to remain calm being one of them, but being pushed into such a situation can be enough to break someone.
"Why are you blaming Dad?" He's looking at you, and you can see the truth behind his visage. 
He was blaming you.
Of course, You are the one to blame here, but it still hurts.
"He's always seen you as my mother, from the day I called you 'mom'. He loves you Ma..." He says, voice growing softer with every word.
"I know that, 'Gumi—"
"Didn't you love someone once before you met Dad? But now you only love Dad. How is that any different from his side."
Megumi was trying hard to reason with you. If only things were that simple.
"I'm sorry, Megumi. But there are complexities... things you're not aware of." 
"Tell me! Maybe I can help!"
"No. It's something only I can fix. But, my heart just isn't ready for it."
A moment passed, sadness tainted your face as tears welled up in Megumi's eyes, and he turned away slightly to hide his emotions. 
"I don't want things to change. I don't want us to be apart."
A sob follows after, moving closer to wrap your arms around him, holding him close. 
"I know, sweetheart. I'm sorry."
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sadbenedict · 2 days
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when everyone dreams of kissing their crash, Yuji just takes action!!!!
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Unconventional Flowers Event - May
Mother's Day Lilies ft. Megumi
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A/N: May prompt for my Unconventional Flowers Event. Note that Megumi is still a young child here, like maybe 8 years or so. Rating: E, safe, fluffy, cute Word Count: 939
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Megumi had technically lost not one, but two mothers. His birth mother, frail in health, passing away shortly after his delivery, and then Tsumiki’s mother, who abandoned them. All in all, not a great experience on the mother front.
It was hardly a surprise that Megumi withdrew from you when you and Gojo started dating. Tsumiki, more in need of a maternal figure, grew attached quickly, but Megumi avoided you altogether. You didn’t blame him. After getting the whole story from Gojo, you felt your heart going out to the little boy but decided to give him more time to approach you.
You started slowly, asking him to watch a movie together, bringing back his favorite snacks whenever you visited Gojo, and helping him with his homework. You never tried to fill that motherly role, and eventually, Megumi started warming up to you, realizing you were not trying to pretend to be anything more than Gojo’s girlfriend. It gave him the emotional reassurance he needed, that you were not trying to fill the shoes of his lost mothers, but that you would be there if he needed you. 
You made sure to show affection to him and Tsumiki though, doing little crafts with them, taking them to the park, and poking fun at Gojo whenever it was appropriate. They grew attached to you, and they weren’t your kids, but they were yours. 
You hadn’t planned on unintentionally becoming a maternal figure to Gojo’s wards, but now you couldn’t imagine a day without them. Your heart almost floated out of your body with joy when Megumi asked you what your favorite flower was. 
“Lillies,” you said with affection in your eyes as you looked at the quiet boy, tall and slim for his age. He nodded solemnly and you couldn’t control your actions and pull him in for a squishy hug.
“You’re so adorable Megs.”
“Stop that! And don’t call me Megs!” Megumi wriggles only half-heartedly, trying to escape, before quieting down and letting himself be hugged. Deep down, he’s glad you’re here.
Megumi hunts down the prettiest lilies he could find in time for Mother’s Day. His eyes are alight with excitement. Gojo said you were around somewhere on the estate, and he's practically running to find you, carefully cradling the bouquet so that it doesn’t get crushed. He passes Tsumiki on the way, who sees the flowers and quickly stops him.
“You’re giving these to Nee-san?”
“Yeah, why?”
“I don’t she’ll like these for Mother’s Day. Lilies are usually given at funerals. Do you want her to get the wrong idea? What if she leaves us?”
Megumi’s face crumples at his sister’s words. “But…they’re her favorites…”
“It’s not too late to get her something else.”
Megumi quickly runs back towards his room. How could he have known? He’s glad Tsumiki stopped him. What if he had found you…and given you the lilies? It was the first time he and Tsumiki had anyone even closely resembling a mother for an extended period. The thought of you being upset because he had been dumb enough to get such sad flowers for Mother’s Day…
“Megs?”
He freezes when he hears your voice and tries to hastily hide the flowers behind his back as you walk up to him. 
“What’re you doing?”
“Nothing!”
You see his shifty nature and the heads of the white flowers sticking out from behind his back. 
“Who are the flowers for?”
“No one!” He backs up a few paces, trying to put distance between you two.
“Megumi.” You catch up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. “Why are you being weird?”
Caught, he looks away, trying not to tear up. “Please don’t be mad.”
“Mad? About what?”
“I got you flowers.”
You look at him quizzically. “Why would I be mad that you got me flowers?”
“They were for Mother’s Day.”
If your heart wasn’t already full, it certainly was now. You feel warmth expanding in your chest at the admission. 
He was giving you flowers for Mother’s Day?
You try not to tear up and clear your throat. “And why do you think I’d be mad?”
Megumi’s face carries so much guilt that you want to pull him into his arms and reassure him but you give him a minute to find his words.
“I got you lilies. Because you said they were your favorite.”
“They are my favorite! Megs, why do you look so upset?”
“Well…I was told that lilies are given at funerals and that you’d be mad if I gave them to you today. Please don’t be mad.” He looks at you with such sad eyes that you can’t contain yourself any longer.
You pull him into your arms, cradling him protectively. “Oh, my dear little Megs. I’m not mad at all. You got me flowers? On Mother’s Day? Do you have any idea how happy I am?”
Megumi’s eyes widen in realization, comforted by your hug. “Really?”
“Yeah! I’m so happy you like me enough to get me flowers for this holiday.” You can’t find the will to let go of the boy and he doesn’t try to break free.
“You’re not mad?”
“Not the least bit.”
“So you won’t leave us right?”
You nod, feeling like your body is made of air. “You’re stuck with me I’m afraid.”
Comforted, Megumi finally shows you the bouquet which you accept delightedly. “You’re better than Gojo. He didn’t get me anything.”
“He’s a moron.” Megumi shakes his head. “I’ll talk to him.”
“I know you will.” 
You ruffle Megumi’s hair before the both of you start walking back to the house. 
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siriusly-parker · 1 day
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—jjk smau. "an apple a day..." part. 1
requested! you're scared of your next appointent
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ʚ tags. fem!reader, suggestiveness, aged up characters, mention of mental struggles (yuji, therapist appointment), mention of inappropriate doctor check ups (nanami), but overall just stupid crack tbh lol
ʚ including. toge, nanami, yuuji, megumi
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ʚ author's note. thank you guys for all the love on my first smau and for sending so many sweet requests!! i’m so excited about them and i’m working on answering them! this one was specifically for toge so his is a little longer <3 but his was so hard cause i’m brain dead with fanon toge and i’m not sure about his personality anymore 😭😭 i may make a poll or something so we can discuss that, i want to be more interactive and get your opinions on things! also this shit is NOT easy!! my phone storage is crying and so am i lolllll
꩜ likes, comments + reblogs are very appreciated!!
requests are open! -> comment which characters you’d like for part. 2 or for other smaus!! <3
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piftamere · 2 days
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part twenty-two - out of the blue (wc : 0.7k)
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you’re walking side by side in a park you've never been to before, thoughts all over the place, where is he taking you?
earlier he told you he had something to say to you, what is it? is he going to confess? and why does the thought of that make you nervous?
you’re so lost in your own head you don’t notice right away that his hand is in yours, leading you towards your destination. but now you’ve noticed, and your cheeks feel hot, you’re embarrassed that such a small display of affection is affecting you this much, it’s not unusual for you to hold hands, but it somehow holds a different meaning in this moment.
you shake your head to clear your thoughts, “are we almost there?”
he looks back to you, with a small smile, his voice soft. “don’t be so impatient”
you walk for a few more minutes, even if you’re a little bored of walking without knowing where you’re going, your nervousness has been replaced by ease, you trust him, more than anyone else.
as you get up a small hill, you’re left speechless at the sight in front of you, you can see the city under the moonlight, and he brings you to a bench overlooking the view.
“worth the wait?” megumi asks, even if he already knows the answer just by looking at your expression.
you simply nod in response as he opens his bag and hands you your food and settles on the bench, inviting you to do the same.
“thank you!! i’m starving.” you coo as you start devouring your meal.
but you stop after you hear megumi chuckle.
“what?” you mutter, mouth half full, but he doesn’t respond, instead he stares at you and laughs again. your brows knit in confusion as you stare back at him.
“you look pretty.” you nearly choke on your food, blinking a few times.
“what? even now?” you sound incredulous, as he examines your face for a bit, he notices that some sauce has dripped on your chin, hesitantly he brings his hand up and wipes it with his thumb, his hand lingers on your jaw before dropping back down on his knee as he mumbles something you’re sure you must have misheard. “i think you always look beautiful.”
“um… i mean, uh…” your question wasn't serious, not really, but his answer, and his gesture, have turned you into a fumbling mess as you try to say something back, anything, making you give up and focus on your food instead. megumi holds back a laugh, the corner of his lips quirking up being the only sign of his amusement.
why is he acting like this out of the blue?
you finish eating, joking around and sharing food, settling closer to him as you both admire the view in comfortable silence.
you didn't realize how much you missed him, his presence alone is comforting.
“can i?” megumi asks, he sounds shy all of a sudden, gesturing to wrap his arm around your shoulders, you nod, taken aback, and you rest your head on his.
you can’t help but notice how good his perfume smells, your blood rushes to your cheeks again and you feel like a teenager, does it make him feel the same way too?
when you feel like you’ve regained enough composure for your voice not to crack you speak, “what did you want to say to me?” you don’t dare to say his name, by fear of making this moment far more intimate than you can handle.
“what?”
“earlier, you said that you wanted to tell me something, that it was important.” your turn your head to look at him but his gaze is fixed on the view, you're not sure if it's because he’s thinking or if he's purposefully avoiding yours.
“i don’t know ho-” as he starts speaking your phone rings, ‘the pest’ can be read on the screen, and you miss the way his face twists in what can only be hurt.
“sorry about that, go ahead” you say, as you put it on silent, giving him your full attention, but it’s a little too late, megumi seems a bit stiffer, more tense, and even though he’s still next to you, as he's looking into the distance, he sounds distant.
“it’s nothing, i’ve just been working on some instrumentals i think you’d like.” he shrugs, his shoulder bumping your head.
you feel uncomfortable, disappointed and a little stupid.
“are you sure?” you insist.
“yeah, i’m sure” he answers, taking his arm off from your shoulders, you feel really stupid now.
and hurt.
[tl:dr : you go to a park, eat food on a bench with megumi, he's about to confess but your phone rings and he chickens out]
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fun facts
on their unofficial date, megumi took y/n to her favorite restaurant then they drove around and he let her chose the music, they bought take out and then he took her to a spot a little out of the city.
nobara was planning to tell megs about gojo and y/n doing the dirty but decided it would be best to let things play out
megumi posted the pic on twitter cause he wanted to show off to the competition
author's note
the written part came out a little longer than i initially planned :/ but it's out!!!!!!
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⋆⭒˚。⋆ tugging on heartstrings ⋆⭒˚。⋆
as an aspiring solo artist, you dream of making it big in the music industry. With your talent and unwavering determination, you find yourself entangled in a web of romantic pursuits amidst rumors and betrayal. Will you emerge unscathed and manage to navigate your love life in the chaos of fame?
Part twenty-two - Next
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getousatoruu · 2 days
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Pov: They don’t vibe with you. (They hate your ass ) (you are Sukuna)
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melloneah · 1 day
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he's playing deftones
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quick BONUS as a lil treat
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(he's wearing yuuji's hoodie btw :3)
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wifenanami · 2 days
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I love him
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I'm so upset that people started hating him
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Yandere Short Story- Megumi Fushiguro
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Murdering your lover, Megumi stood in front of you emotionless. "Don't look at me like that", he said, walking towards you. You stared at the bloody knife in his hands as you backed away. "M-Megumi? I thought we were friends", you said. "Friends?" the man scoffed before giving a cold chuckle. "We're much more than that. You and I are connected in a way that can never be broken. I murdered him because he kept getting in the way of our love." He takes a step closer to you, a twisted grin forming on his face. "Please put the knife down", you begged. "Or what? Are you going to run away from me? I killed him for us and instead of telling me how much you appreciate my gesture, you act like I'm the bad guy. How do you expect me to feel, huh?" Megumi said angrily, his eyes locked onto yours. 
Your back hit the wall. "Please don't", you cried, dropping to your knees. Megumi approached and knelt down, placing his hand on your cheek.  He leaned closer, his cold green eyes looking into yours. "Tell me you love me," he whispered. "I know you do, deep down, so say it.". He brushed his fingers across your cheek, waiting for your response. You shook your head, "I-I can't", you cried even more. Megumi sighed in disappointment before grabbing you by the throat, his fingers wrapping tightly around your neck. "You're just like everyone else, always saying things that don't match your true feelings. You know you love me and yet you lie to me. Why is it so hard for you to admit?" He leaned in and whispered into your ear. "I'll give you a choice...say you love me or else". You grabbed his hand, attempting to pull it off.
The man chuckled, tightening his grip around your throat. "Ah-ah-ah, don't fight it. You're making this much harder than it needs to be," he said, his voice low and menacing. "Just say the three little words”. Your vision started to become blurry. "I...love you". Megumi smirked, his eyes lighting up at your words. He slowly loosened his grip on your throat, allowing you to breathe again. "Was that so hard, bunny?" he teased. "Now, I want you to prove it to me. Show me how much you mean those words." He forced you to your feet, handing you the knife. Megumi pointed at your lover's body. "Cut his head off", he whispered. You stared at the lifeless body, your heart beating rapidly. You hesitated, but Megumi's hand on your shoulder compelled you to move. As you approached the corpse, you stood over your dead boyfriend, sobbing. "My love", you whined. Megumi's cold breath sent shivers down your spine as he whispered into your ear, "He doesn't deserve your tears. He never loved you as much as I do. This is just the beginning of our love story, bunny”. 
You held the knife tightly as you were frozen. "I can't". The man sighed in annoyance, his patience wearing thin. "You're really testing my limits. I thought you said you loved me. Do you doubt my feelings for you? Fine. If you can't do it, then let me help you." As he reached for the knife, a spark flared in your eyes. Megumi held your arm firmly, forcing it near your lover's neck. "Stop! No!", you screamed, feeling the knife cut through your boyfriend's throat. "Good girl. See? I knew you loved me more." He whispered into your ear, watching you cut off your boyfriend's head. "Now, can't you admit that you're in love with me? No one will break us apart." He chuckled, placing kisses along your neck. "Your love for me is deeper than any love you've ever felt. That's why I chose you. You're the only one I trust." 
Once the job was done, you dropped the knife. "Why would you make me do that?", you asked, eyes filled with shock. "Why? Simple. We're destined to be together and your love belongs solely to me now," he said, gently brushing a strand of hair out of your face. "I did it for us. Don't you see? Your love, your soul, everything about you belongs to me now. There's no going back now, bunny. You're mine." He chuckled softly before wrapping his arms around you, holding you tightly against his chest. "Let go of me!", you shouted, pushing him away. You ran into the bedroom, locking the door behind you. 
He sighed in annoyance, kicking the bedroom door hard. "You can't hide from me, bunny. You know I love you more than anything in this world." He said through the door, his voice low and firm. "But don't think locking that door will stop me. I'll break it down if I have to”. You moved away from the door, heading towards the window. "Open damnit", you gritted. As you tried opening it, you noticed it was locked. Megumi had already planned ahead, determined to keep you under his control. "Don't bother trying to escape through there." His firm voice echoed from behind the door. "You're mine, bunny. You're not going anywhere”.  The sound of Megumi's banging became more frantic as he desperately wanted to get in. You looked all over the room, searching for a tool to use to break the window.
You spotted a sturdy lamp on the bedside table. With determination, you picked it up and threw it hard against the window, shattering the glass. However, before you could fully escape, a loud crash filled the room as the bedroom door gave way. Standing in the doorway, Megumi's gaze fixated on you fiercely. "You foolish girl, did you really think you could escape from me?".  As you tried to escape, Megumi leaped forward, grabbing your ankle. He dragged you back into the room, his grip tight and unyielding. "You're not going anywhere. You're mine," he growls, pinning you down on the bed. "You'll never run from our love”. You tried to fight back, "Leave me alone!", you shouted. "You're crazy!". 
Despite your resistance, he held you firmly in place.  "You say I'm crazy? Maybe I am, but only because I'm madly in love with you. I'd do anything for you, bunny. Can't you understand that?" He leaned closer, his breath grazing your skin. "You're driving me insane. All I want is to keep you close, forever. You can't resist this connection we share”. Megumi got off you, flipping you over onto your stomach. He pinned your arms behind your back as he pulled your pants down. You felt his hard cock through his jeans. Your body squirmed all over the place. “Stop moving”, Megumi demanded. You ignored his order, not giving up. 
The more you moved, the more your ass came in contact with his boner. The man’s face reddened. He loved the way your ass jiggled against his pelvis. You heard the buckling of his belt. “Megumi, please”, you begged. He pulled down his pants, resting his cock on your plumped ass. The man slowly jerked himself off. “You don’t realize how much I love you”, he groaned. He rubbed his cock against your wet folds, forcing himself inside. You gasped at the stretch. Megumi gently inserted all of his length into you. “Fuck”, he whispered. With one hard thrust, he slammed his hips into you. “Ow”, you whimpered. He grabbed hold of your hair, making you raise up just enough for him to speak beside your ear. “Tell me you love me”, he said. You kept quiet, being too distracted by him fucking you. 
Megumi yanked your head back again. “Say it, bunny”, he said. “Tell me you love me”. The pain from the hair pulling made you speak. “I…love…you”, you said between each thrust he gave you. The man pushed you back onto the mattress. Megumi placed his palm in the center of your back, pinning you down again. He fucked you harder, making sure that you took every inch of him. Your walls clenched around his dick as he slid in and out of you. Your voice was high pitched as you moaned into the sheets. “M-Megumi”, you whined. Your cries went unheard as he pumped his cock into you at a faster pace. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he fucked his orgasm out. “I want you to carry my kids”, he groaned, spilling his seed into you. Megumi pulled out of you, leaving a trail of cum to leak out of your pussy. He turned you on your back, grabbing your face.  He pressed his lips against yours, then whispered into your ear. “Aren’t you glad he’s dead?”.
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tojisrealwifey · 2 days
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nooooo reader and toji shouldnt divorce 😭 i actually like angst ends but ur toji fic is an exception
honey i hear you and i too love angst ends- but my heart's too weak to actually write one. but...i'm still an experimental writer so...take that information as you will.
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peaches-and-creamm · 13 hours
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𝓟𝓮𝓽 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼?
What pet names do jjk boys use, if any?
FT. Satoru, Suguru, Toji, Megumi, Yuta, Yuji, & Toge.
(use of 'slut' in toji's)
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MEGUMI doesn’t really do pet names, he usually just sticks to your normal name. But if he was going to he’d probably end up just asking what ones your favorite because he genuinely has zero idea wtf to say
✎ However, “babe” is one he’s let slip a few times and the first time he did it it gave you whiplash- hell, it even gave him whiplash. Needless to say after he did that the two of you stood still with red faces.
✎ If he ever manned up to actually call you an original pet name, it’d probably be animal related- like bunny or something. He’ll say “honey bun sugar plum” and stupid stuff like that whenever you bring up pet names- enjoying the little pout you do in response to his teasing.
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TOGE obviously just speaks in ingredients, but it's always something else whenever you two text or he uses sign language to refer to you. It's usually something mean(lovingly)
✎ Asshole, idiot, stupid, stinker- that sort of thing. Goes both ways. Love language is being mean, but if anyone even said half the stuff he “said” to you he’d probably punch them on sight-
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SUGURU is for sure the type to just randomly come up behind you and whisper sweet nicknames into your ear to purposely fluster you, enjoying how you shiver when he calls you “my love-“ or “my darling”. He has a tendency to add “my” to the start of the words, enjoying the fact you’re his.
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CHOSO has never been afraid to show his love, especially to those he truly does adore. He enjoys when you call him pet names more than him calling you them. Subby boy through and through- he wants to be taken care of for sure. But when he does it’s almost always “love”.
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When it comes to SATORU, he genuinely has a problem when it comes to calling you stupid pet names- each pushing your buttons more than the last. He loves spouting random shit to address you, enjoying how you swat at him with that cute little annoyed huff of yours.
✎ Sugartits is one he loves to say after doing something nice for you- enjoying how that whine passes by your pretty lips.
✎ But if he was going to just do a NORMAL one for once it’d likely just be “babe”, especially when he wants something- dudes voice gets whiny as shit.
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When it comes to pet names, YUJI does NOT skip out- this boy is spewing silly names left and right for you, each one said with that signature stupid giggle coming from him.
✎ Usually the go to is always baby, and each time he says it it’s somehow louder than the last time. Even through text you can just hear exactly how he’s saying it- and can perfectly imagine that stupid smile on his face as he waits for a text back.
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YUTA, bless his heart, is one of those people who is just much better at texting his words than trying to stutter them out. His all time favorite is “angel” and every other text from this dude is him using it.
by far angel is his favorite, but “my love” and “darling” fight for their place
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TOJI is a bastard and loves to just grab your waist, tug you in close and purr out a “slut”
though he only does that when he knows you can handle more degrading words. If he was to normally call you something it’s without a doubt “doll” or “sugar”
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dervngedgf · 2 days
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they’d make music like this ⇩ the emo boyband we needed
idk what crack i smoked today ignore me
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