I read like a tumblr post that said they felt bad for Yoshizawa cuz she had to deal with Akechi dealing with Joker.
And honestly, me too bro.
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I read like a tumblr post that said they felt bad for Yoshizawa cuz she had to deal with Akechi dealing with Joker.
And honestly, me too bro.
Fantasies, right?
Blank dialogue ver. :
been thinking about how in some fics, Arsene is like... Akira's intrusive thoughts
why does this whole scene look & sound like a YTP
This is one of the funniest things I’ve ever seen.
“Why is he staring at me like that? I don’t like it”
“Hey who are you?”
“A man!” *poses as feathers fall off him* “Who are you?”
*LIP SMACK* “A prince”
just gfdi I love the randomness of it all, and the fast paced energy makes it better
just imagining the shindeku fusion quirk is Talk Shit Get Hit but like when they talk shit about you you get hit by a physical force and the meaner/worst their shit talk is the harder it hits you
demolished
op turned off reblogs but i want this post on my blog
I know basically nothing about tarot cards but I absolutely need to make this a reality
also, happy anniversary to one of the funniest akechi traumadumps in the entire game
my nephew, who is like 11 or 12, is playing “5D Chess With Multiverse Time Travel”, which is exactly what it says on the tin, and I have never been more terrified of the youth of today
here’s a sample picture from the Steam page:
what the hell is this
Always reblog the 5D chess with multiverse time travel horror
A/N: I am once again doing this for the serotonin from notes and comments
“Hey-“
Yuji’ dear twitches, his eyes flicking away from his phone screen to you.
“I bet I could hold the whole world in my hands” Your grin grows with each word that pass your lips.
Yuji’s mouth curls down slightly into a frown, his head tilted to the side.
The whole world?
Isn’t that a little ambitious? You struggle carrying Fushiguro’s divine dog, how do you plan to carry the whole world? And just with your hands too, you would at least need to use your legs!
Before Yuji can voice any of his concerns, you press each hand softly against his face, caressing his cheek with your thumb.
“See! I’m holding my whole world right now!”
To say Yuji grew flustered would be an understatement. You really didn’t think it would effect him like this, you were expecting one of his trademark smiles - the kind that rivaled the sun.
Instead he’s so red you’re afraid he’s going to overheat. Stammering as he tries to piece together a coherent sentence. He only grows more flustered when Sakuna growls-
“You damn brat, you’re ruining my reputation”
T O K Y O
{ yuji itadori }
their favorite domestic activity to do with their s/o
most to least likely to hump/fake bang their s/o
when their s/o overhears something negative about themselves
how tough are you? [pt.3]
how they’d be as boyfriends
their s/o does the ‘walking into the room naked’ tiktok trend
types of kisses
when their s/o wakes up earlier than they do
when they get into an argument with their s/o
jjk as types of love
matching/couples costumes with their s/o
when they play imessage games with their s/o
how they spend halloween at home with their s/o
their favorite fall activity to do with their s/o
what they say after waking up with their s/o
their fav female music artist that their s/o likes
oh no, there’s only one bed
caring for their drunk s/o
their fav springtime activity to do with their s/o
{ megumi fushiguro }
their favorite domestic activity to do with their s/o
most to least likely to hump/fake bang their s/o
when their s/o overhears something negative about themselves
how tough are you? [pt.3]
when their s/o brings home a new friend
when their s/o jumps/falls into their arms
how they’d be as boyfriends
their s/o does the ‘walking into the room naked’ tiktok trend
their loud and flamboyant s/o
types of kisses
when their s/o wakes up earlier than they do
you’re the only one who gets to call me that, you know
when they get into an argument with their s/o
jjk as types of love
matching/couples costumes with their s/o
when they play imessage games with their s/o
how they spend halloween at home with their s/o
their favorite fall activity to do with their s/o
when he finds out something quirky about his s/o
what they say after waking up with their s/o
their fav female music artist that their s/o likes
ew. get away from me. no– not you. you stay
oh no, there’s only one bed
comforting their s/o over self-harm [pt.4]
caring for their drunk s/o
their fav springtime activity to do with their s/o
{ nobara kugisaki }
their favorite domestic activity to do with their s/o
types of kisses
when their s/o wakes up earlier than they do
jjk as types of love
when they play imessage games with their s/o
how they spend halloween at home with their s/o
their favorite fall activity to do with their s/o
their fav female music artist that their s/o likes
fluffy cuddles with her s/o
their fav springtime activity to do with their s/o
{ toge inumaki }
their favorite domestic activity to do with their s/o
most to least likely to hump/fake bang their s/o
when their s/o overhears something negative about themselves
their flirty but sweet and loving s/o
how they’d be as boyfriends
their s/o does the ‘walking into the room naked’ tiktok trend
types of kisses
when their s/o wakes up earlier than they do
jjk as types of love
matching/couples costumes with their s/o
how they spend halloween at home with their s/o
their favorite fall activity to do with their s/o
what they say after waking up with their s/o
their fav female music artist that their s/o likes
oh no, there’s only one bed
holding his s/o’s hand when they’re shaking
comforting their s/o over self-harm [pt.4]
caring for their drunk s/o
how tough are you? [pt.4]
their fav springtime activity to do with their s/o
{ maki zenin }
their favorite domestic activity to do with their s/o
their sweet and strong s/o
types of kisses
when their s/o wakes up earlier than they do
jjk as types of love
how they spend halloween at home with their s/o
their favorite fall activity to do with their s/o
their fav female music artist that their s/o likes
when they’re jealous over their s/o
their fav springtime activity to do with their s/o
{ yuta okkotsu }
most to least likely to hump/fake bang their s/o
how tough are you? [pt.3]
when their drunk s/o is in their feels
how they’d be as boyfriends
types of kisses
when their s/o wakes up earlier than they do
i thought they’d kill you. i lost my temper
i missed you
jjk as types of love
how they spend halloween at home with their s/o
their favorite fall activity to do with their s/o
their fav female music artist that their s/o likes
caring for their drunk s/o
their fav springtime activity to do with their s/o
Are you still taking requests? I need me some Yuji 😩🙏 pleeeease angst/thirst. S/o was texting his number after he 'died' as a way to cope, Yuji obv can't respond. And has to make it up to her when he returns. You can write it however you'd like, it's lovely 🥺💟
I'm definitely taking requests so I'm hoping that you enjoyed this and that it was what you were looking for. 💞
Unexpected Reunion || Y.Itadori x Reader
TW: angst, fluff, character death (but he's not really dead), pet names (my love)
Word Count: 1.1k
It was like your entire world stopped. He was your rock, your happy place, the one thing that kept you going no matter what. The last thing that you had expected was that he would go out on a normal mission with Megumi and Nobara and not come back. There were so many times in the last month that you had said "It can't be real, there's no way that all of this is happening." and everyone wished that you could be right.
One Month Ago...
A knock on the door pulled your attention, who the hell could be at your door was a mystery to you. You hadn't been expecting anyone, not at least this late at night. When you turned to the clock on the wall you realized exactly how late it had been. It was 11 o'clock already. Yuji should have been back by now. Maybe that was him?
You stood slowly and made your way over, pondering the situation the entire time. Maybe Yuji had forgotten his keys and needed to be let in? As the door opened you spotted the familiar blue eyes that looked back at you with nothing but anguish in them. There was only one reason that Megumi would be here right now. Only one reason he would look the way he does.
You dropped to the ground before he could even get the words out, knowing exactly what he was going to tell you. His arms wrapped around you quickly, catching you before you could hit the ground. "I'm so sorry. I tried to save him, Nobara tried to save him... we weren't suited for what we got hit with out there. It was so much stronger than they had thought."
Megumi was trying to help, you knew that, but it hurt more than it made you feel any better. "Megumi... why him? Why Yuji?"
That's exactly what he didn't have the answers to. As much as he wished he did, there was no good explanation. Why had the special grade only gone after Yuji? Why hadn't Sukuna come out and helped Yuji before he was hit? Why didn't he himself move fast enough to help, he could have moved faster, right?
Instead of saying anything about it, he pulled your figure into his chest, keeping a secure grip around you. He wasn't sure exactly how to help you through this, but he knew that he was going to be there for you every step of the way. That's exactly what Yuji would want.
You: "Yuji can you do me a favor"?
Yuji: "Sure what is it?"
You: "Can you switch with Sukuna for a sec?"
Yuji: "Yeah sur-wait what?!?!
You: "I need to cancel my gym membership but they're always so pushy! I need someone who intimidates people to go with me!"
Yuji: "I can go with you!!"
You: "Yuji I love you, but if you go with me, you'll end up with a membership too"
Yuji: "Hey-"
You: "Am I wrong?"
Yuji: "..."
Yuji: "No..."
When They Have Bad Dreams
Features: gojo; megumi; yuuji; inumaki; junpei; gender neutral reader (Megumi's might imply more AFAB though considering Zen'ins) Content warning: fluff; angst; hurt/comfort; mentions of canon typical violence
He tossed and turned all night. His mind couldn’t escape the nightmare playing on loop, making rest near impossible. Hurried pants left his lips as his bad dream reached an apex too shocking for his sleeping mind to take. It’s with a gasp that he finally springs up, panting violently, eyes blown wide, and drenched with sweat.
Gojo doesn’t remember the last time he’s had a dream like this. He was in a fight with a curse, and everything was going smoothly until you’re captured. As the strongest, it should be easy for him to come to save you. But as soon as he tried to use his curse technique, it didn’t come. Instead, all of his powers melted away and suddenly everything became too real. The shock was overwhelming to the point he couldn’t even move as the curse pierced your chest right in front of him. As the blood drained down, he only thought, “Why couldn’t he save you?” He’s the strongest so he was supposed to save you. He didn’t get an answer as another curse stabbed through him as well.
“It’s kind of a stupid dream, right? Looks like I woke you up for nothing.” He laughed deep and smoothly but you could sense the heaviness in that laughter as his blue eyes slightly squinted in dissatisfaction at his own worries.
“Satoru,” you softly whispered, arm coming up so you can stroke some of the sweat from the side of his face with the back of your palm. “I’m not going to die that easily, and if something like that ever happens, I’ll protect you instead. So, you don’t have to worry about dying either.”
As you offer him a comforting smile, Satoru couldn’t help but think you protecting him is exactly what he’s afraid of.
Megumi wasn’t a bully, and he’s never once thought to hurt you, never even raised a hand to you other than to lightly tap the back of your palm when you’d try to steal fries off his plate. He couldn’t really hurt the one person he cared about most in this world. Still, he could only dream about the nastiest things sometimes when it came to you—his hand shoving you to the ground, a tear leaking down your swollen cheek, not at the pain of him striking you but at the words he’d call you: pathetic, stupid, worthless. He blames his own insecurities for manifesting such thoughts. Megumi tried to shove it down. Ignore it because he knew he loved you and that no one would ever abuse someone they were supposed to love if they truly loved them, but it’s this time when you fight that makes the nightmare impossible to keep to himself any longer.
“Your father was right to sell you. You’re nothing but a Zen’in through and through, Megumi,” you said before abandoning him too.
Megumi broke down in front of you, something that worried you as you’ve never witnessed him like this. “I don’t say it often, but I love you. I do. I don’t know why I have these dreams, but I would never ever hurt you. You have to know that. Please say you know that.”
“I do. Megumi-kun…is way too kindhearted to do something like that,” you reassured, intertwining your fingers with his to provide some comfort to his racing mind and to remind him of the promise sealed in silver around his finger. “Besides if I thought you could ever hurt me, I would’ve stayed in my arranged marriage to Naoya-san instead.”
Megumi grumbled softly. “It’s not like the Zen’in would disapprove of you marrying me. Whether it’s him or me, it’s the same thing in their eyes.”
“But it’s not the same to me, because you’re the one I love, Gumi,” you affectionately replied and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips. His heart was pounding even before you kiss him again. “Show me that you love me too, okay?” you gently requested as you slid your arm around his waist and pushed him back down to the bed.
Megumi feels he’ll have pleasant dreams tonight.
Yuuji loved you. He knew from day one that he loved you, which meant Sukuna knew as well.
The curse wasted no time turning all of Yuuji’s pleasant thoughts of you into morbid curiosities. Every time Yuuji thought of how good-looking or sweet you are, Sukuna was quick to echo in his head about how much better your body would look filleted and grilled over low heat or the fun things he wanted to do to you.
It was only a matter of time that the boy should have nightmares about it. About blacking out during a fight as Sukuna took over, only to wake up to find your neck wrapped in his large hands, your head lolled back as if you had no strength to lift it, and your eyes lacking the light of life they once had.
Yuuji didn’t bother to throw on anything more than a pair of sweats as he stalked to your room. He ignored all the laughter in his head from Sukuna at how pathetic he looked dragging his feet like a child who just pissed the bed and was going to tell his parent. Yuuji’s fist came rapping at your door, and you answered with a yawn, rubbing your hand over sleepy eyes only to gasp when you see Itadori.
He’s sure he looked awful, bags under his eyes and his hair clinging to his forehead from his sweating. “Hey…can we talk?” he asked, and you know, you already know he had the dream again.
You grasped his hand softly and pulled him inside. “Always.”
Inumaki was always careful with what he said. Having to grow up with only a specific set of words to use in everyday life for his technique made him an expert at not saying things he didn’t mean at least if it wasn’t in the form of a food ingredient.
But that didn’t stop the two of you from getting into a fight that landed with you sleeping on the couch out of frustration. That night, he dreamed of that fight again, but the conclusion was very different as he lets words he doesn’t mean slip from his mouth.
“Go away.”
And so you did, angrily in fact as you growled out at him. “You didn’t have to use your technique for that.”
With guilt clawing in his stomach, Inumaki clambered out of bed and walked to your shared living space to see if you were still awake. Luckily, you’re awake but with your body turned inward towards the couch and your arms drew over your chest.
“I’m not coming to bed,” you said before he even gets a chance to talk.
“Bonito flakes.”
Curious, you turned over, more than a little huffy as you meet his eye. “Then, what is it?”
Not wanting to argue anymore, Inumaki shook his head and waved his pointed fingers in front of his neck a few times. “Tuna.”
“Are you apologizing?” you asked, and Inumaki nodded affirmatively before clasping his hands together to make a heart.
He watched as you slowly relaxed and brought your hands together to match his. Inumaki smiled softly, the curse marks on the side of his mouth dimpling with his cheeks. You giggled.
“Fine, fine. I forgive you. You’re lucky you’re so cute.”
Inumaki chuckled before letting out a soft demand,
“Cuddle.”
You shifted over so he could have enough room to lay with you. “You know you don’t have to use your technique for that,” you teased as he snuggled against your chest.
“Salmon.”
“I love you, too.”
Junpei was no stranger to nightmares. He’s had them all his life. At least until he met you, and the nightmares became pleasant dreams instead.
But now the nightmares were back. All he could see was your back distancing from him as you moved on to someone less pathetic, someone who could give you everything you ever wanted instead of only tears and cynicism. He wasn’t sure who that person was as you simply disappeared out of his reach, but he knew he doesn’t want to lose you to anyone. You, the person who laughs at horror movies. You, the person who tends to the physical wounds etched into his skin and emotional wounds carved into his soul, the one person besides his mother who made it easier to remember that there’s still light in this dark world.
When Junpei woke up, he immediately reached for his phone and dialed your number on impulse. He waited for it to inevitably go to voice mail, and he heard your voice recorded on the other side. “Hey, it’s me. I-I’m sorry to be calling so late, but I didn’t know who else to talk to. I’ve been having these weird dreams lately, and I,” Junpei paused, trying not to choke up as the tears started to leak out, “I was wondering if you wanted to hang out tomorrow when you get out of school. It’s been a while since we’ve watched movies together, and…”
Junpei froze, feeling utterly pathetic to think you’d respond when you hadn’t bothered to even text him back last time. Sighing, he hung up before he could complete the message, and he found another name instead. Junpei was happy that this one picks up.
“Mahito, I had that dream again, and I think you’re right. I don’t think (y/n) wants to be friends with me anymore.”
“We’ve been over this, Junpei, these things happen. People are fickle creatures easily distracted by the things they think they deserve and so easy to be blinded about things that are right in front of them. You’re better off without thinking about such fools.”
Junpei tightened his shaking grip on the phone.
“I know, Mahito, but…this time it’s different,” Junpei explained, his hand twitching as he reached to his left pectoral. His fingers sunk into his shirt and clenched as if he could hold and comfort his painfully swelling heart now that you’re not here to do it for him, “...It hurts.”
“In that case, how about you meet me tomorrow, and I can show you how to forget about all those bitter feelings,” Mahito offered. His suggestion was sympathetic to Junpei, but his smile was malicious as he thought about how you said the very same as you cried for your friend to save you. “It’s fine. It’s fine. You don’t have to thank me. I’m happy to help you out anytime.”
foreign comforts - sukuna x reader (mentioned yuji itadori x reader)
wc: 450
no warnings, just fluff and a very confused Sukuna
It was well into the late hours of the night when you finally coaxed Yuji into coming to bed, your boyfriend far too invested in a new show to stop watching, regardless of the classes you have in the morning. With his head on your chest, arms wrapped around you as if you’re his favorite teddy bear, and your hand running through his hair, Yuji let the calm, steady beating of your heart lull him to sleep.
With Yuji asleep, Sukuna had meant to pop in to fuck with you a bit, which was not uncommon. You had somewhat of a love/hate relationship with the curse by now, usually airing on the latter side. You were interesting to him though, never failing to retaliate with a quick remark to anything he threw at you, no matter the danger it put you in. Maybe you were stupid, but you trusted he wouldn’t actually hurt you if given the chance.. probably. At least he hadn’t yet, during the brief phases he can assumed control. But when he assumed control of the body now, the king of curses couldn’t bring himself to move, or even utter a word. Your slow breaths, calm heart beat under his ear, and your fingers slowly raking over his scalp was such a foreign feeling of comfort and softness that it left him frozen and speechless. Left him confused, because he couldn’t figure out why he liked it so much, but he knew he didn’t want you to stop. He stayed quiet, rather than torment you; stayed still, rather than harass you. Honestly, part of him hoped that you wouldn’t notice the switch, because he just really fucking did not want you to stop, and he did not understand why.
You, however, did notice. You noticed when you felt your boyfriend’s body tense up, then felt it slowly relax soon after. Noticed it when you looked down over your lashes, subtly so he wouldn’t catch you, and saw the arm around your waist was now riddled with familiar thick black tattoos. That same arm had subconsciously held you a little tighter as the rest of his body relaxed in your hold, making you smile as you continued playing with his hair. You kept up the facade until you felt your eyelids growing heavy, and you knew you’d be asleep yourself soon.
“Goodnight, ‘Kuna.” You say just above a whisper, kissing the top of his head. The hand once carding through his hair now idly wraps around him, and though he’s silent, you know he’s awake, that he hears you. Just as you’re about to cross the ledge of sleep, you hear him mutter a quiet little “Goodnight, brat.”
Yuji definitely gets cute aggression towards his partner where he ends up squeezing the life out of them or eventually biting them
Ok so you know how Choso sees Yuji as his little brother. So what if he starts seeing Yuji’s s/o as his in-law when he sees them worrying about Yuji and checking him for injuries. Bro starts rambling about his “little brother” being all grown up.
oh my god because he totally would </3 i bet he’d even start telling you about embarrassing childhood memories that never even happened
after a rough mission you’d be waiting for him at the front of the school, a hopeful smile on your face when you saw your boyfriend standing and finally not limping or holding his side like the time he broke a rib and tried to play it off. when he saw you he jogged a bit, still too exhausted to fully sprint to you, a happy sigh leaving his lips as you wrapped your arms gently around him.
“I’m so glad you’re home safe sunshine” you spoke, pulling away and immediately grabbing his chin and looking at the many cuts and scrapes on his face, a frown forming on your lips.
Yuuji Boyfriend Texts
SMAU
Yuuji Itadori x gn!reader
warning(s): none!!
a/n: eeeee had an anon rq some boyfie yuuji texts - hope you enjoy lovey! Ty for being patient and waiting!
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