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Attention seeker ? (AU)
You were back from your shopping spree with Nobara, it honestly was impressive how much clothes she buys yet always say she has nothing to wear. âBabe you should come with me to see the boys !â She says excitedly, you grin at her eagerness and shake your head slowly. âThe boysâ were Fushiguro Megumi and Itadori Yuji. To be honest, when you first met them ? You thought the complicated one would be Megumi because of his sarcasm and silence, However, itâs the golden retriever who happens to not appreciate you.
Yeah, when you told Nobara, she told you âNooo Yujiâs stupid and he looks like a goldfish but I promise you, he doesnât hate anyone, heâs nice, too much for his own goodâ. But you know better, and maybe this is what actually frustrates you.
The first time you met him was at that party organised in the campus, you were Nobaraâs roommate, you didnât know anyone yet. It was Nobara who found you in a corner, sipping some juice by yourself, she thought that you were too pretty to be alone at a party and should have fun with her, so you followed her to her friends table. âGuys! I present you my roommate aka my new bestie !â She presented you, you remember that Megumi nodded politely, Yuji had greeted you with a smile.
Everything was fine until one week later, you had left your amphitheater with Kaito Shishido. Kaito had asked you for a pen during the lesson and both of you started discussing in class. What you didnât know at the time was that Kaito was a bully. The type of guy that would annoy nerdy guys in their corner by making some jokes when he passed with his friends. The joke would always be loud and humiliating but since the people he mocked werenât injured or didnât seem bothered by his mocking, nobody took it seriously. So when Yuji saw you walking with him after many classes, he had asked you if you were okay, you had told him that yes, and he had warned you about Kaito. Telling you how much he was a jerk and you should stay away from him.
You had defended Kaito, because surprisingly, the little times he was with you in class, copying your notes, he was the sweetest. During lunch brakes he would bring you some little chocolate bars or something sweet, even Nobara was surprised. No wonder you defended Kaito, he never acted like a bastard infront of you. Over the months, when you caught Kaito mocking a guy that arrived the last by three minutes late during a race practice because of his physical condition, you remember how you told him to piss off and never come near you again.
However you felt too ashamed to apologise to Yuji, especially after the looks he used to give you when you were walking with Kaito, thinking you maybe tolerated his behaviour with everyone. So this is why to this day, you and Yuji ignore each other whenever you both are close. You usually try to avoid joining Nobara when sheâs with the boys because you donât want to be seen as the roommate who tries to get into the friend group. But over the months, you and Nobara developed a special bond, she told you things, confessed you secrets. You understood that, even if she deeply love the boys, it was refreshing for her to have a girl that actually is into the girly things she does. You really matter to her, so if you have to face Yujiâs face during few hours around a table, and passing the most awkward hours of your time..youâre gonna do it.
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âMan, whereâs Nobara ? The drinks are coldâ Yuji says dramatically laying his face on the table. âItâs fresh drinks, Yuji. Itâs obviously cold.â Answers flatly Megumi. Yuji rolls his eyes âyeah whatever. That doesnât make you a geniusâ. Megumi is about to talk again but heâs interrupted by Nobaraâs greeting.
They both look up and see Noabra, across the road, holding your hand, as she waves widely in the air, when you guys cross the road, Yuji immediately frowns âwhat the hell..?â He mutters in his breath. Nobara walks to them âTadaaa look who I brought !â She presents you as a gift. You look at them and smile politely looking down. By the facial expression of yuji, you already know his night is fucked. You sit next to Nobara, unfortunately facing Yuji.
âItâs been a moment we didnât see you, how are you doing?â Asks Megumi which leaves you surprised that he actually initiates the conversation. You smile âyeah Iâm fine, classes are getting a bit tough so itâs a challenge to leave the campus, how about you ?â You ignore Yujiâs breathyâthank godâ which was aims to be heard. He definitely didnât like you here, with them, in his friendâs circle. The conversation goes on, you and Yuji arenât talking, neither of you feeling the need to. Everytime Nobara talks, ranting about a story time or Megumi commenting, your eyes and Yujiâs meet for two seconds before both of you dart your eyes away.
So awkward..
After a moment, you excuse yourself going to the bathrooms. This restaurant didnât have separate bathrooms as if a side for women and a side for men. Youâre re applying your lip gloss in the mirror when the door behind you opens on a man. Maybe in his thirties, he leaves all the sinks and washes his hands in the sink right next to yours. You ainât really disturbed, used to mixed bathrooms, you trace your lip liner, following the curve of your bottom lip when you hear âthis colour looks pretty on youâ. You turn your head to your side to see the man still washing his hands and re applying soap. You swear he already soaped his hands few seconds ago..you only mange a soft smile âthank you..â
Apparently the smile seemed as an invitation to him, because instead of pulling away from his sink and going to dry his hands, he only steps closer and takes your lip liner from the sink âwhere did you buy it ? I wanna buy the same for my wifeâ he tells you, with a little smirk that looked far too smug and flirty for someone âmarriedâ. You barely have time to get the information and the question in your mind when you hear a familiar voice behind you âthereâs plenty makeup stores few streets across, sheâs not a mapâ. You turn to find Yuji, back leaning against the doorway, holding the door open with his foot behind him. His tone is pretty cold and firm, a huge contrast with the guy used to joke about everything.
The man by your side dries his hands and thanks yuji, saying heâll give it a look. Yuji holds the door open for him and when the man leaves, he drops his foot back on the floor, taking a step toward you. âFlirting with older men now ? You got a typeâ he drawls now standing behind you, looking at you through the mirror facing you.
You werenât the epitome of intelligence but you could read through the lines, that was definitely a jab about Kaito. You avoid his eyes through the mirror, you apply your lip gloss silently before turning and facing him âfrustrated youâre not my type ?â You ask, your voice overly sweet, foreshadowing your bitterness. You see his jaw clench then unclench âyou know, this isnât the attention you want, believe me.â He tells you, tone firm yet quieter. You tilt your head, and without thinking about your words, they slip out of your mouth before you can hold em âmaybe I want yours..â
You immediately regret your words, what the fuck was wrong with you ? Youâre not an attention seeker, and certainly not seeking his. Silence stretches between you both and you could feel now the heavy tension settling on both of you. Suddenly the bathrooms seem to narrow around you both, maybe it is your imagination, or maybe it is due to him towering over you now, damn he was tall..
And out of every awkward reaction Yuji could get, he just tilts his head on the side, leaning the palms of his hands on the sink counter behind your back. Blocking you. The amused smirk taking place on his face makes you want to disappear in embarrassment due to your own words. âSo tell me, were you with Kaito, to get my attention..?â You barely register his question, neither the implication, because your nostrils canât help but breathe his cologne. It was so him, imposing, athletic, and something..fresh. Then reality comes back to you..did he say you were with Kaito ?
âWha-? What do you mean I was with him..?â You blurt, Yuji raises an eyebrow âI mean you dating him.â He answers, flatly. As if this was the obvious truth. You look at him as if he is out of his mind âw-what !? I never dated him ?â You say. Yuji blinks at you slowly as if you just spoke in another language. âYou werenât dating him ? Then why did you-â you hold on his forearm, now alerted, what the fuck was Kaito saying about you to people ?! âYuji, why do you say that I was dating Kaito ?!â.
Yuji slowly leans back staring at you for a moment then he looks away âwell people said you both were dating at the beginning of the year, he was only good with you and since you told me he was everything but a bully..people assumed you both are dating..he even said it himselfâ.
You feel something hot, something heavy in your chest, not only Kaito was a damn bully, but he definitely was a real piece of shit, seriously ? Lying because you told him to stay away from you ? Now half of the campus probably thought you were still his girlfriend or his ex girlfriend. Yuji is about to talk again but the door of the bathrooms open on Nobara âYuji ? You told me youâd check up on her because itâs dangerous for women to get in bathrooms alone but here i find you ? Flirting with my friend ?â Nobara says surprised but also mad because sheâs probably hungry.
Both yuji and you pull away, Yuji huffs and walks past you and Nobara, rubbing the back of his neck, his face a flush of pink. Nobara questions you with her eyes but you simply follow her out of the bathrooms..
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The following days are..pretty weird. You caught yourself looking for a pair of amber eyes around the campus. Whenever Nobara talked mentioned yuji you would immediately look up, and she started finding you suspicious..until one evening, youâre both in your shared dormitory, Nobara is doing her toenails, face focus on her foot, youâre laid half on the bed half on the floor, face upside down, balancing your legs in the air, scrolling on your phone when she speaks âBabe ?â
âMhm..?â You barely look away from your phone, eyes glued on the photo on your instagram feed, cropped, rose-colored hair was tousled, giving him a perpetually energetic look. Muscled thigh flexing, foot reaching for the ball..a photo from the football team of the campus..he looked really good on it-
âoh my god ! I knew it !â Nobara gaps, spilling the nail polish on the floor but not caring at all, sheâs got that huge smile on her face, eyes lightening. You were too stupid..in a trance you didnât notice her peeking by your side.. âDrooling on Yujiâs photos huh ?â She drawls teasingly, your face burns, by reflex, you put the screen right against your chest, as if this would make her forget about the sight of you, with a little smile, staring at her best friend as if he was your childhood crush.
âI wasnât drooling ! It was just on my feed..â you try to convince her a yourself at the same time but itâs game over. Nobara already knows everything. She lets her nails dry before holding your hands âimma hold your hand when I say this but..Iâm so fucking excited ! Hahaaa ! You guys better get together heâs been over you sinceââ she suddenly stops, eyes going wide, hands against her mouth.
What the fuck ?
âWhat did you just sayââ she rushes to you, dropping to her knees and holding your hands âOh my god ! Please donât tell me I told you ! Oh my god Iâm such a bad friendâ she wraps her arms around you, you Honeslty stay frozen, then slowly wrap your arms around her âuh..okay..I-i wonât tell him..â she pull away and sighs in relief âoh god, thank you, youâre the best..â You look at her hesitating then Lena closer whispering âso is it true..?â Nobara pulls back from your embrace and look at you with a wide smirk..time for the tea
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Itâs maybe one am, youâre back from a guyâs dorm, yeah, heâs in your class and letâs say heâs nice. He texted you an hour ago telling you itâs an emergency and asking you if you could maybe bring him a charger. Itâs only when you stood in front of his door that you understood. He was drunk, with his friends, and it was a dare.
You are now back int he boys dormitories hallway, walking back, totally annoyed. Being too kind will get you in he- you freeze when your eyes meet brown amber eyes. Yuji. Heâs wearing some sweat pants and a black shirt, a little gym bag hanging in his back, probably working out lately ? His expression ainât really pleased.
âWhat the fuck are you doinâ here ?â He asks, his tone is firm and totally..confused. You take time to remember you are in the boys dormitories hallway..at one am. âI-I uh..â you donât get why you feel embarrassed to tell him..itâs not like you were doing something wrong right ? And even if you were, it wasnât his business. You gather your courage and with a trembling voice you answer âitâs not your business..â you didnât se convincing at all, hell you never told this to anyone.
Yuji raises an eyebrow looking down at you with an unimpressed expression, silence stretches between you both before he simply shrugs âokay.â His shoulder bumps into yours as he walks past you, like you were nothing. You stand there confused, then guilt starts to creep up..you turn âwait ! No actually I brought a c-â âitâs not my business.â He answers coldly, not even turning to face you.
And God knows how it is frustrating to have the golden retriever being cold to you, you didnât want that. Actually you wanted maybe..a reaction ? As he started to walk again, your hand wrapped around his wrist âYuji!â He turned looking at you like heâs about to snap âwhy do you do that to me !?â You say, your tone full of frustration it was pathetic. Yuji looks at you like youâre crazy âwha-â âwhy do you do that ? Youâre nice to everyone but youâre like this only with me.â You cross your arms, giving a glare that expected real explications. Yuji flatly answers âyou just told me to mind my business-â âyeah well I donât want you to mind your business ! I just-â you cut yourself and sigh. âWhatever, forget itâ you say and turn, walking in the opposite way, tired.
Why couldnât you just apologise for the day you defended Kaito ? How could you when he was looking like this at you ? Maybe itâs because of the gets working in your head that you didnât give much attention to him calling your name. A large hand wraps around your wrist, turning you to face back, you barely register the sudden movement that his lips are against yours. The hand holding your wrist finds its way to cup your jaw, his lips move slowly against yours. Your brain crashed out at the contact, then you melted into the kiss. Maybe that was true..you were lacking his attention, maybe you were desperate for his attention or maybe it was just the taste of his mouth against yours.
When he pulls away, few inches away, his eyes study yours, the your lips âI-uh..â it seems like heâs realising what heâve done just now. Your hand covers his on your jaw âIâm sorry..Iâm sorry I defended him while you tried to warn me..â you find yourself surprised as the words easily slipped out of your mouth. His eyes soften at your words and he pulls away, taking a step back, rubbing his neck as his face is a flush of pink âitâs uh fine..I guess, I thought you liked him..â he meets your eyes again before looking away, the flush on his face only deepening âand I-i shouldnât have done that..I panicked and I- uh..â it was impressive to see the confident itadori yuji, actually stuttering-â âI liked itâ you say.
His eyes widen before looking away down âyeah..? You did ?â You canât help but laugh, which causes him to glare at you âwhatâs funny ?!â You barely hold your laugh, if anything, his expression and flustered expression makes you laugh even more ân-nothing..! Youâre just redâ you tease. He rolls his eyes and looks at you intensely, recovering from his emotions âhey..uh you should probably go back to your dormâ you blink at him and nod âyeah, I should, good nightâ you tell him and start walking away..wondering if thatâs it ? After what happened he tells you to leaveâ âhey ! Actually..â he rushes to you âd-do you want to go somewhere with me tomorrow ?â His hopeful tone makes you smile as you nod eagerly âyeah..sounds good..â you tell him. __________________________________________
You want to disappear, youâve been waiting for maybe ten minutes by now, because you were too scared to be late so you came in advance. You feel like maybe your choice of clothing was too much ? Will he think you dressed up for him ? That was totally the case..but whatever he isnât supposed to know ! Maybe this skirt was too much for a cinema, youâre interrupted in your overthinking when Yuji calls out your name.
He looks down at you and with a casual smile he just says âyouâre prettyâ, you barely have time to register the compliment that he takes your hand and leads you in the cinema. âWhat are we watching ?â You ask following him, he turns over to you with an excited smile âHuman earthworm 4 ! You donât need to watch the fist three movies donât worry-â he pauses staring at the floor for a moment, remembering what Nobara told him âIf youâre taking her out, watch something romantic! Don scare her with your worms !â (He asked her advice all night) âif you want to watch something else we can, I understand if you dot way to watch some disgusting creepy worms-â heâs interrupted when you take his hand walking towards the watching room âItâs fine, if itâs scary, Iâll lean on youâ you wink at him.
During the movie, you found yourself surprisingly liking the movie, you were much more into romcoms but it was a great change, and honestly, having Yuji explaining to you every character so you understand the movie was worth it changing styles. âHere ! This guy is the scientist, in the last movie he-â heâs cut by the shush of some people in the room behind you. You give him a little grin and keep watching. You thought youâd count on him when horror scenes would appear, you found yourself being the one telling him when he could open his eyes when the monsters were gone. âItâs fine Yuji, the worm left the screenâ you whisper, he looks at you with a sheepish smile then clears his throat, playing confident âIâm a great comedian, right ?â.
You both are now walking together, he bought you an iced tea since he saw you eyeing the vitrine, you convinced him to get himself one, and you advised him matcha. Anytime you would look away he would allow his face to grimace at the taste, but the would happily sip when you shared with him a random story. He didnât want o hurt your feelings, you seemed so excited to make him taste matcha for the first time. You look at him âyou donât like it ?â You ask him, he widens his eyes and shakes his head âwhat ! No ! Itâs soo goodâ he takes the plastic off and drinks the cup in one wide shot. You give him a laugh âyeah, really convincing..â he roll his eyes and wraps his arm around your shoulder âwhatever, so what happened when she left..?â He asks you about your story, you felt oddly good at being this close to him. He smelled really good..
Maybe youâve been seeking his attention all this time finally..
(I apologise in advance for the mistakes)
yuji's so competitive..âŁ
cw/notes: everyone is 18+ // mdni // no use of y/n // drabble // modulo yuji bc I said soooooo // holy frickin smut // yuji is obssessed w/ making u cum // yuji gonna have u in the hospital by the end of the night // begging // eating u out // yuji literally ALWAYS being a green flag // talking you through it // overstim // also guys I swear ill have that megumi fic out soon I just got a bit side tracked....
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"I wanna beat my record," Yuji hums, his face buried between your thighs as he laps at your soaked cunt, leaving you an utter mess.
"Y-yu," you whine, your grip tightening on his messy pink hair. "I'm n-not some g-game."
"Hm?" His eyes flick up to yours, "but last time I only made you cum three times."
You swear you see him pout from between your legs, before you feel two long fingers, spreading and teasing your slick folds.
"Yu-!" You squeeze your eyes shut, your whole body still shaking profusely from the countless orgasms you've had.
"That's my girl, you can do it," he coaxes. "Wanna see that pretty face you make when you cum f'me."
God, it does something to youâhearing the sweet praises that pour from him, the ones that make your head spin, so dizzy from him, his words, the way he pleads for more of you.
"I-I can't-" you cry out, your core so sore it burns.
And you're still catching your breath when he asks, "One more?"
His pupils are blown wide, drinking in the filthy sight of you, your messy hair, your forehead slick with sweatâand fuck, he wants more than anything for you to say yes. And he knows if you'd let him, that he could do even better than last time. He's a quick learner, too. It only took him minutes with you before he knew your body so well he could make you cum in a matter of seconds, which is why when you nod yes, he already has you coming apart for him, again and again, until you're nearly blacking out from it all.
"Yuji," you pant, and hearing the way his name falls from your lips has him coming up for air, leaving little kisses along your body until he reaches your lips.
"I know, I know." He murmurs against your lips, "We can stop."
You love that about him, the way he never makes you feel guilty for needing a break, for needing a moment to catch your breath. He's always been like that, always so careful with you, choosing instead to wrap you up in his arms, holding you so close you can hear the steady drum of his heart.
"Y'knowâŠ" he whispers softly into your hair, a small smile tugging at his lips. "I did beat my record."
You hate the way you can't fight the smile tugging at your lips. "You're such a dork."
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hi can we PLEASEEEEE talk about the parallel between peter stopping jean from killing bill the exact same way tobey and andrewâs peters stopped him from killing the green goblin in no way home
He, the Indigo. Ft. Yuji
The deep cuts along his beautiful tanned cheeks killed you, even as you sit here, dabbing the dried blood from his skin. His freckles are less prominent when soaked in crimson, so you stifle your choking, trying not to cry in front of him. Not right now. Yuji is very avoidant, heâll sabotage any relationship he has if it means keeping them safe. Youâre his precious lover, the only one in the world worthy, yet heâs been so⊠quiet. Something happened that you werenât told about, and you know it wonât be any better with the upcoming culling games. He must find out about this terrible feat, try to prevent it, or get sucked up into its vortex of violence. A rather purge-like game between sorcerers, yet here you both are, waiting on the others to show and set a plan of action. In that time of limbo? Youâre patching your angel boy up, cupping his cheek and lifting it a bit. Before he can pull away, mistaking contact for affection, you dab his skin purposefully, forcing him to stay that way. And inch by inch, after finally treating the cuts and patching the chunk of skin torn from the corner of his mouth, you plant a kiss to the cotton. He feels his lip wobble, and without much to really sayâlet alone a sense of direction for conversingâyou would ask,
ââŠYouâre going to be alright,â and he canât tell if it was questioning or certain. Either way, his teeth bear, unmistakably breaking down. His eyes waver and weave tears into the waterline, nose scrunching in a grimace of pain and grief and something mortified.
You pull him in, hand slipping around from his cheek to the nape of his neck, cupping the back of his head. He is guided until his face is against your shoulder, and his arms lace around your back so easily, so desperately. He holds you and just sobs. Like, bawls. He is exhausted, he will not sleep. He might eat later, though youâd find out then it was just a protein bar while battling curses. You both are such fools, and you begin to weep for him, curling up in his grasp and keeping him grounded against you. Your face tucks into the crown of his hair, softly kissing the coil of hair at his scalp with shaking lips, trying not to drool or dampen the pretty pink. You donât want to dim any light in or on him, not even in this time. His body is visibly shaking, and you feel these vibrations. Itâs as if the frequency matched yours enough to bring sensitivity to light, and here you both were, trying to cope.
When things clear up, only so much later, youâve both tired yourselves out. However, unlike youâslumping into his hold, and in his lapâhe cannot sleep the same. Not even a wink - his eyes wonât even shut. He just holds you, staring off, feeling your warmth blur into what feels natural for his body. He takes a deep breath in of your scent, gently holding your hair and shirt, just⊠making sure. Reassuring his gullible body that you are, in fact, in his arms; his.
You are put to sleep in his dormâs bed, told to wait and that you will be tended to by whoever was low-grade enough to work, though most were out for anything but. He gently kissed your temple, holding your hand and guiding its limp warmth to his face, only to ease his mouth against your wrist. He didnât want this to be your final kiss, so he did promise to return - and he would. Eventually, somehow. And maybe, once this scars, you will trace them reverently. He knows you will.
Yuji leaves for the culling game, sent off to do the bullshit Kenjaku has forged for power scaling, but one thing stays steadfast and unwavering to Yuji. He will return to you - he promises.
What are you gonna do with this poor boy?
yuji x reader - the breakup
hiii guys plss comment or dm me for more topics im so bored and i dont know who to do anymore, and who should i do next ??
yuji found you on the balcony that night, curled up against the railing with your knees pulled to your chest. the city lights blurred through the tears you kept trying to wipe away before they could fall. you didnât even hear him step outside until his soft voice cut through the quiet.
âhey⊠can i sit with you?â
you nodded without looking up. the metal of the chair scraped gently as he pulled it closer, close enough that his shoulder brushed yours. for a while he just stayed there, warm and solid and quiet, letting you breathe through the ache in your chest.
âiâm sorry,â you whispered eventually. âi know iâm being dramatic.â
yuji shook his head. âyouâre not. getting your heart broken isnât dramatic. it just⊠sucks.â
you let out a wet little laugh. âyeah. it does.â
he turned toward you then, eyes soft in the dim light. âyou donât have to pretend youâre okay with me. not tonight. not ever, if you donât want to.â
your throat tightened. the words youâd been holding in all day spilled out before you could stop themâhow it ended, how sudden it felt, how stupid you felt for not seeing it coming. yuji listened without interrupting, one hand resting lightly on the back of your chair like an anchor.
when you finally ran out of words he reached over and carefully wiped a tear from your cheek with his thumb.
âyouâre allowed to hurt,â he said quietly. âand youâre allowed to take as long as you need. but youâre not alone in it. okay?â
you leaned into his side without thinking. he shifted so his arm could settle around your shoulders, pulling you in against the steady warmth of his chest. his hoodie smelled like laundry detergent and the faintest hint of the cologne he always wore. it was safe. it was familiar.
âstay out here with me a little longer?â you mumbled into the fabric.
âas long as you want,â he answered, voice low and sure. âiâm not going anywhere.â
the city kept humming below you, but for the first time all night the ache in your chest felt a little less heavy. yujiâs fingers traced slow, absent circles on your arm, and you let yourself believe that maybeâjust maybeâthings could start to feel okay again.
okayy this is the end, please dm me guyss
Modulo!Yuji and his sickeningly sweet girlfriend! >_<
âSugar, can you do me a favor?â Heâd ask, sighing loudly and draping his hoodie over the chair. You swing over to him, cupping hehe cheek facing away from you, and kissing the former with a sweet peck. He melts into it, and you donât let him say anymore, letting his face turn to you expectantly. With a long, loving kiss, his hand presses to the small of your back, keeping you close and against him. He didnât want to pull away from you just yet, so he deepened the kiss, allowing a soft smack and breath of air to keep noise in the room. With a slow, vibrating hum, he finally pulled back, eyeing your expression. You always looked adorable after a âwork-kicked-my-assâ kiss. He asked you the same thing everyday when returning to the house, and you didnât let him lift another finger, setting him on the couch with food already cooking and a gentle rub against his taut shoulders. With your off day, you liked to clean up and keep things bearable, especially because Yuji always vanished from home for days at a time. His work was hell, after all.. and you knew your lover suffered a lot, too, so spoiling him made you happy.
He seemed to lose all mobility, body turning to jelly against the couch as you pepper his neck in kisses and massage him. Being as exhausted as he was, you settle for a kiss to his temple, rubbing his chest and standing up to your full height again.
âI know, I know, YuuââŠâ youâd purr, fixing up dinner with a soft hum. He wasnât all that lazy, so despite his limbs attempting to surrender, he stood and began to stir and spin the vegetables on their pan.
âCanât let my angel do the hard work alone⊠let me help.â Murmured the man, and you just smile with a soft âthanksâ. So kind⊠although youâd usually reject the help, seeing him ease the pan around and set it down to simmer made you relieved. Even better, heâd come up behind you, swaying softly, humming alongside your busy self.
After workâall that war and merciless violenceâafter the storm, something serine and gingery settled upon the small home you purchased together.
He couldnât be more satisfied with the path he chose, and the sweet lover that takes care of him!
keeping you home ~Û¶à§
âC'mon, donât leave me baby,â Yuji whined, his hands firm on your hips, placing little kisses in your hair. He took a big whiff of the shampoo you use like a total freak.
âYuu, knock it off.â You shrugged him off, your smaller hands pushing his much larger ones off of you and walking to the door. âI made these plans with them long ago and you said you wouldnât do this.â
He let out a sad noise, his hands running down his face as he slowly slipped to the cold hardwood floor. âSweetheart, please.â
You rolled your eyes, turning around to face your sad puppy of a boyfriend. In his current state he looked so little, so sad and pathetic, you had to push your thighs together to cease the feeling curling in your gut.
Of course, Yuji noticed. He notices everything about you, especially how you react to him. He smirked, quickly wiping it off just as fast as it appeared.
âI wanna make you feel good,â he batted his lashes, his rough hands sliding up and down your thighs as he rested his head against your stomach. âIâm so needy for you tonight.â
You took in a sharp breath, your chest heaving on your low cut top. His eyes flickered to your breasts, gaze lingering on the way they practically spilled out of it. He couldnât let others see you this way, for his eyes and his eyes only. and his greedy little mouth too.
âLet me taste you on my tongue, canât wait to have you cum all in my mouth.â His vulgar words sounded so good, it made you genuinely rethink going out. âNeed you on me, please, baby. I wanna make you scream.â
âGod. Fuck, fine.â Yujiâs face lit up, those sweet puppy eyes going dark. He pulled his head from off your tummy, his hands sliding up to the waistline of your shorts.
âThank you, baby.â He groaned against your thigh, his breath tickling your skin. âTake your shirt off for me, wanna see those pretty tits.â
You obliged, hands finding the hem of your shirt as you slid it off your body. His own hands found your belt, slipping it off with one hand the same way he does his own.
It didnât take long for him to strip you of your shorts too, your panties keeping him from your soaked cunt. He toyed with the fabric, two fingers pressing against the heat of your pussy.
âYou're so wet, you want it?â You nodded in response, one hand covering your mouth. He didnât see it of course, too fixated with your dripping panties. âSay it.â
His words came harsh, with them so did his fingers. Two digits pushing past your panties and sliding into your pussy. He curled them with perfect precision, the pads of his fingers prodding at your gummy walls.
âFuck! I want- I want it!â Your hands slid into his hair, light pink strands threading through your fingers.
âGood girl.â His voice was low, practically growling the words out as he fucked you on his fingers. âLet me taste you.â
Yujiâs fingers slipped out of you, your slick covering them before he popped them into his mouth. He moaned, loud, and completely shameless. His eyes rolled to the back of his head.
âYuu, please.â He looked up at you, pulling his fingers from his mouth to pull down your underwear. âEat me out.â
He had to bite his lip to keep himself from whimpering, blood trickling down his chin from how hard he bit, but he wasnât even fazed.
It didnât take you to tell him twice, his hand on your back to steady you while the other spread your legs further. His mouth finding your cunt immediately, the blood from his lip mixing with your sweet arousal.
His mouth worked fucking wonders, already drunk off his thick tongue as he wrote his name with it. You could feel him growl into your pussy, the vibrations sending a shock through your body.
You gripped his hair, tugging and pulling, making him groan. His hand ran down your spine, finding your ass, groping and smacking at it.
âGonna make you squirt,â he murmured into you, your slick dripping down his chin, a pool of it puddling onto the floor with little splotches of his blood. âWant you to cream on my face.â
You cried out when his tongue found your clit, swirling the bud as he sucked at it. His fingers pushing into you again, fucking you with three digits.
Your legs started to shake, the tight coil in your stomach wanting to let go. Yuji could tell, picking up his relentless pace. âCum. Fuck- please.â He whined into you, begging you to let him lap up your squirt.
With another flick of his hot tongue against your clit, the knot in your tummy came undone. A strangled noise slipping from your lips as he drank up all your cum. His fingers slowed inside you as he swallowed every ounce of your liquids.
âCâmon, weâre not done.â
an: this is aged up yuji btw, dont any wrong ideas đ and none of the photos/gifs belong to me cred to all creators
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yuji itadori had many passions in his life, but none compared to the absolute, driving obsession he had for your ass.
to him, it was the perfect piece of art; plump, soft, and incredibly responsive to his touch.
and at this point, his obsession wasn't just a conscious choice; it had become a reflex. it was as if his hand had its own mind, an instinctual drive to be in contact with your backside at all times. whether you were relaxing at home or making your way through the bustling streets of tokyo, his hand would subconsciously drift. without even looking, his palm would find the curve of your ass, resting there with a possessive weight or giving a mindless, rhythmic squeeze.
he didnât even realize he was doing it half the time; it was simply where his hand belonged, anchored to the part of you he craved most.
even in the middle of walking around with megumi and nobara, yuji loved the thrill of the risk, the possibility of getting caught. while megumi absentmindedly squinted at the map and nobara went on about the newest store she'd found, yuji would naturally close the distance between you without even thinking about it. and with a quick, practiced motion, his hand would dart out, gripping your cheek firmly or giving you a sudden, sharp smack right over anything you were wearing that day.
"yuji," you huffed, narrowing your eyes as warmth flooded your face. your body gave a tiny start at whatever he'd just done.
your pink-haired boyfriend would only grin, a mischievous glint in his eyes, his fingers lingering for a second too long to knead the flesh before pulling away. he loved how shy you got, how your breath hitched and your heart raced, knowing that while the world saw a polite couple, he was secretly claiming you right under their noses.
"whaaat, gorgeous?" he sang, shifting the shopping bags higher on his arms before flashing you a bright smile. it was gone in an instant as nobara wordlessly lobbed another bag into his already overloaded arms.
youâd glance frantically at your friends, terrified theyâd notice the way your bottoms hitched up or the sound of the impact.
and the moment you were finally in private? the restraint completely vanished.
yuji didn't just greet you with a kiss; he greeted you with a loud, echoing crack as his palm collided with your ass. he loved the sound of it and the way your body jolted forward, quickly pulling you into a tight hug. but his hands never stayed on your waist. they would inevitably slide down the small of your back, cupping your ass and squeezing hard, pulling your hips flush against his.
whenever the kissing deepened into a heated makeout session, yujiâs hands became restless. he would bury his fingers into your asscheeks, kneading the soft flesh like dough, molding it to his liking. youâd moan into his mouth, your body reacting instinctively as you began to softly grind your heat against the bulge in his sweatpants. feeling your wetness through the fabric, his grip would tighten on your ass.
âyouâre already this wet? did you miss me that bad? i know, i know, just be patient. iâll give it to you, âkay? lemme just feel a bit more of you,â yuji would mutter against your lips, laughing softly as his fingers dug in deep, pushing you back against the couch.
this habit only intensified when he was in a state of relaxation. on the afternoons when yuji was lazily sprawled across the couch, limbs heavy and eyes half lidded, his favorite place for you to be was sitting on his lap with your back facing him. he loved the view from that angle. as you settled against his chest, your skirt would inevitably ride up, bunching around your hips and exposing the skin of your thighs.
from his vantage point, he could see the thin fabric of your lace panties stretched tight, curving perfectly over the swell of your ass. heâd let out a low, shaky breath, his hands immediately sliding under the hem of your skirt to feel the heat of your skin. he would spend minutes just staring at the way your cheeks filled out your underwear, his fingers hooking into the waistband to pull the fabric aside just enough to get a glimpse of the softness beneath.
âyuji!â
âcan you sit on my face? please, baby? pretty please?â
his obsession reached its peak when he had you exactly where he wanted: sitting right on his face.
with your thighs squeezing the sides of his head, yujiâs world narrowed down to the scent of your arousal and the sight of your cunt hovering inches from his lips. even while he was busy licking and sucking you into a frenzy, his hands were never still. he kept them firmly planted on your ass, his palms rubbing circles into your skin or giving your hips a firm squeeze. occasionally, heâd reach up to give your tits a small squeeze, reminding you that every inch of you belonged to him.
one night, the air in the room was thick with the aftermath of their passion. yuji was exhausted but still wired, lying flat on his stomach with his head resting on your ass as you lay on your front. he used you like a living pillow, his heavy frame pressing you into the mattress.
as he shifted his head, his eyes caught the moonlight filtering through the blinds, illuminating your skin. and there they were. the faint, mottled bruises heâd left behind. some were a pale yellow, others a deep, tender purple, scattered across the plump curves of your cheeks like a map of his desire.
a smug grin spread across his face. he didn't move away; instead, he pressed a lingering, wet kiss right onto the center of a bruise, his tongue swirling over the mark. he reached up, his large hand cupping the bruised flesh and squeezing it firmly, making you let out a small, sharp squeal of both pain and pleasure.
âwhat was that for?!â
"still there," he murmured against your skin, his voice vibrating through your hips. he gave your ass another hard knead, his fingers digging deep into the muscle.
âyu, that hurts!â
âsorry, baby! you just look waaay too good like this!"
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