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A/N: We are NOT seeing that Bahrain GP. Btw THERE'S A TEXT UNDER SMAU!!! bc I wanted it to be headcanons and smau sooooo... Andddd thank you all for 2500 likes I love you sm!!! + we're almost on 100 followers??! like hello?? I js made ts account?!?
◟♯ . / Satoru Gojo . !
He's just cutie that needs his daily dose of chest cuddles.
He loves pressing his face between your boobs and the soft feeling of them pressing his cheeks.
It's definitely not that he doesn't appreciate you butt but like boobs are boobs... (coming from a bi writer)
He's squeezing them every chance he's got. Just a light squeeze when you're distracted...
◟♯ . / Suguru Geto . !
BUTT BUTT BUTT BUTT BUTT BUTT BUTT
He's a butt guy so bad.
He likes it when it jiggles.
He loves squeezing your ass when kissing you.
Suguru appreciates what's his on full potential.
I don't know about y'all but I'd let this man do whatever he wants-
Okay sorry.
◟♯ . / Nanami Kento . !
Boobs MAN.
Don't ask about the photo you sent...
He's always respectful about it. There are moments when you'd catch his staring at your boobs when you wear that one apron.
Nanami is a MAN. It fits his stereotype of a matured and composed man. And boobs are classic, elegant show of feminity.
◟♯ . / Choso Kamo . !
Choso is a soft boobs guy.
He likes warm and soft moments like cuddling.
Why soft boobs guy? Because he's more focused on your personality than your body. But when cuddling?? He's all over you.
Pressing his face in them is his favourite feeling. He feels the most comfortable like this.
◟♯ . / Toge Inumaki . !
He's hard on ass guy. I cannot explain how much this guy fucking loves making out with you and like squeezing you asssssss....
Toge is definitely a type of guy to be fucking awkward at first but when he gets comfortable enough....
You're so done for.
At random times he'd even slap your butt
◟♯ . / Megumi Fushiguro . !
(This one had me thinking for 4 days.)
He's both. By both I mean he's a chest guy, he likes the soft and grounding it holds but of course that man has a freakyyyyy side.
A freak that sqeezes your boob and ass at the same time?!?!?!?
But ofc he gotta keep his emo boy act and never saying it out loud.
Low-key would let...
◟♯ . / Yuji Itadori . !
It is CANNON that he's a butt guy, come onnn.
He LOVES the bounce like jskajehahajga.
Yuji is unserious, he's a bbg so he knows what you're doing walking around in a short dress.
Like I said he loves the bounce so eat that protein girlll!!!
◟♯ . / Yuta Okkotsu. !
(I'm doing this for me and five more Yuta fans.)
Yuta is really affectionate. A lot of people would say he's into boobs... right...?
Well WRONG. THAT MAN IS A FREAK.
You better run.
Yes he looks so bbg (he isss) but behind the closed doors...
Please don't let them look through the curtains... (Idk why I quoted Melanie I don't even like her)
A/N: Thank you so much anon!! Soooo, me and Megumi share a theme song " Island in the sun" by Weezer loll. I'm devastated by the FIRST race in the season as Oscar fan so you might see a bit of oscar as reaction pics
Since, "The moon is beautiful" isn't for me Then just for tonight
Part 1. Part 2.
Pairing: Megumi Fushiguro x writer!reader
Warnings: Kinda hurt to comfort?
Song: 月が綺麗ねと言われたい! (I want you to tell me the moon is beautiful) - 柿崎ユウタ (Kakizaki Yuta)
A/N: We're growing!? Thank you y'all for 50 followers! So what I wanted to say about that it's like readers pov and like this part and the next is comfort! And. btw requests are opened (I reposted cuz it flopped)
'It's okay.' You tell yourself. He's cold towards everyone... but with you? He was a different person.
Lingering glances, lingering touches, shoulders brushing... That's not Megumi his friends know but you do.
It was like the beginning of a fairytale... Until he realised that he actually likes you. He likes being comfortable with himself, no butterflies, no mad blushing when you're around. It's not like he wants to pull away, it's just an instinct. He was abandoned before by his own father and he didn't want to get hurt again. So, he began to pull away.
You constantly asked yourself what he feels about you. Sometimes he's sweet to you, too sweet, but the next day he's cold and distant. It was getting on your nerves. Why can't he be honest with himself and you?
Sitting by a tree in the courtyard of Tokyo Jujutsu High, your notebook on your tights and a pen in your hand, you saw a few daisies around you. Of course you had to pick one.
Maybe you should try flower fortune-telling game?
Lazily, you tug of a few petals. "Loves me..." Then again. "Hates me..." You've done it a few times. "Loves me?"
You groaned. Do I really believe this?' Sighing, you throw what is left from, once, flower.
'Gosh, no. I don't like him..... I love him... Oh my God, no I do not!? But... I wish he would tell me what he really feels... Now I can't get a hold of him...' Your thoughts are filled with him, and what do you do when your head is full of everything? Write.
'I want you to tell me, "The moon is beautiful, isn't it!"
I want to be the only thing in front of your eyes forever.
Since, "The moon is beautiful" isn't for me..'
Is this his final form of love? Turning into something beautiful and then acting like it was nothing? Because the love that isn't said is the same as not existing.
You got pulled away from your thoughts when you saw Megumi and Yuji in the distance. Yuji was yapping about something while Megumi just listened.
He's just so pretty... His face was slightly relaxed, his long eyelashes framing his eyes perfectly. You quickly looked away when your eyes met, writing something in your notebook.
'You're like a single flower blooming under the moonlight night.' You scrambled it. Why is it when you write a haiku about him, it's a stanza too long?
Maybe, just maybe, he'll try to love you without running away...
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A/N: I was lowkirkenuinely giggling while doing this. (Cinnamon bun/roll) + 2 posts in the same day??? I'm spoiling y'all.
Nanami has a sweet tooth. Y'all can not tell me otherwise and it's kinda canon sooo...
His favourite thing from your bakery must be cinnamon buns. He's crazy for them (and you). He likes them because they're soft, gooey and basically cinnamon-swirled perfection.
It's not that he doesn't like other things from your baker, oh believe me, he loves everything, but buns are buns, right?
So when you bring him some to work, they'll be gone in no time. And no, he won't share his food with anyone (with the exception of Satoru Gojo ofc ((he steals it))).
He's definitely the type of person who can eat sweet then salty food. Like he's coming home eating some pastries and then eating like chicken curry.
He loves coming home and the scent of whatever you're cooking/baking enters his nostrils. It genuinely makes his day better. It gets even better when he goes into the kitchen and sees you after a long day of work.
He hugs you tightly from behind and buries his face into your neck. You smile and your hand rests on his arm.
"Hello, baby... What are you making?" He kisses your neck.
"Hi, love. Just some cinnamon buns, there are none left from today but I wanted to make you some."
"You didn't have to..."
"But I wanted to."
He dips his finger into the icing and licks it.
"Hey!" You scolded him.
"Sorry, love, couldn't help it.."
His hand comes to ruffle your hair while the other turned you around. He lowered his head so that he could kiss you. The kiss was slow and full with love. Then he pulls away slightly.
"I love your cinnamon buns, but I love you more." His lips find yours again in a soft deep kiss.
So yes, Nanami Kento has a sweet tooth when it's about your cooking. But he still loves you more than any pastry in the world.
A/N: Y'all are in for some jealous Yuji.... So one thing I was thinking on making a tag list maybe..? If someone wants to I can tag them down on my next work
Yuji is not someone who gets jealous easily. He's kind to everyone and sometimes he thinks flirting is just them trying to be nice. The point is Yuji doesn't get jealous easily.
But when he genuinely doesn't like someone who's being nice to you, it's over. He loves you and he knows you love him too, but when that one guy from the coffee shop you go all the time winks at you AND writes his name on your coffee...
First thing that he does when he sees that is throwing away that coffee. He does not care. He knows you're absolutely hot, but he wants you all for himself.
The next time you go to that coffee shop he'll make sure that he's with you and is extremely touchy and clingy with you. He's glaring at the poor guy while having his arm around your shoulders.
He would try to make you stop going to that coffee shop. He would never tell you that of course. He'd constantly trying to convince you that there's a better coffee shop.
"Mmm, this coffee's reeeaaalllyy good. Maybe you should come here more often?"
You noticed that theres something off, but didn't pay it much attention at the moment. You just smiled and kissed his cheek. He blushes deep and returns a favour with a kiss on the forehead.
When you came back to your dorm he's immediately on you. Hugging you close with his head buried in your shoulder.
"Okay will you tell me what's wrong or do I have to guess?" You tease and he groans.
"It's nothing, really, just... I don't like that guy from the coffee shop..." He mumbles.
"Oh, baby... Yes, he did wrote his number on my coffee once but that doesn't mean I don't love you..." You reassure him
"I know but... I just don't like it..."
"It's okay, love... If you're not comfortable we're not going to that coffee shop again, okay?"
"You're too good for me..." He smiles and buries his face deeper into your shoulder. You just chuckle and kisses the top of his head.
Yuji is stubborn in many ways, but he's just a sweet lil baby. <3
Hi everyone, I have some ideas that I would like for you to chose because I don't know which one to write first. I guess there's a lot of Toge but pls I love him.
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Messages with Toge Inumaki (smau)
Toge Inumaki - Cry baby by the Neighbourhood (fanfic)
Fratboy!Toge Inumaki x reader (fanfic?)
Nanami Kento with a sweet tooth x low-key baker reader (headcanons)
Jealous Yuji Itadori x reader (fanfic/headcanons)
Geto Suguru x Gojo's twin (pls hear me out) (fanfic)
Megumi Fushiguro was always perceived as “the lone wolf.” The silent, brooding type. Some say he’s cold and distant. Some say he’s had a rough childhood. Some even say he’s a joke. He’s many things, but at his core, he’s misunderstood.
At first, you believed the comments. “He’s heartless.” “He cares for no one.” “He doesn’t even speak.” But as the months passed, you began to notice the subtle traits — the way he always protected everyone during missions, the way he would glance at you when he thought you couldn’t see.
Months go by, and you start noticing more and more warmer features of Megumi.
One evening after a mission, you find yourself sitting on Megumi’s bathroom counter, legs swinging nervously. You had been cut on the cheek during your misson, and Megumi insisted on cleaning it up. Silence radiates off the walls, the only sound being the fan humming distantly.
Megumi lifts an alcohol wipe between his slim fingers, delicately wiping the dried blood from your cheek. You allow yourself to admire his sharp features as he moves to grab a plaster. His strong cheekbones are flushed with the faintest hint of pink, brows slightly furrowed in concentration.
He gently applies the plaster, catching your eyes while doing so, his hand refusing to pull away. The tension in the room thickens, your chests rising and falling quicker than before. His cheeks darken slightly as his fingers spread softly against the warmth of your skin.
He strokes your cheek, almost absentmindedly.
The tension pulls you closer, like an invisible rope tightening between you. The closed distance allows you to feel his breaths, heavy and warm against your face.
A door slams somewhere in the dorms, separating you so suddenly it’s as if nothing had happened.
He clears his throat, voice hoarse and gravelly. “All done. Go get some rest.”
You nod and hop off the counter, legs trembling slightly. As soon as you enter your room, you slump against the door, heart thumping wildly against your chest.