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Haikyuu
My hero Academia
JJK
Death Note
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I think you can tell i love yuuji but >w< who cares!!
some of my other fave characters are —
tsukishima, kyotani, goshiki & atsumu } haikyuu
bakugo, monoma, mr compress & kirishima & denki } my hero academia
light & matt } death note
armin } AOT
I LOVEEE music my top 5 artist are —
Arranged in April
Clario
Deftones
Cignature (come back plz ☹️)
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⊹ ࣪ ˖ — Hybrid AU w/ megumi !! secret friends to lovers trope ^^ black cat + golden retriever
pre timeskip — SFW — May involve mischaracterization
all pictures from pinterest!! not owned by me at all!
In a small and popular town, that’s where you and your family stay. Not so far from your town is where Megumi’s family stay. Everyone who resides in those towns know that the Fushiguro family and Your family do not get along at all.
I mean, a dog family and a cat family getting along? When has that ever happened??
Little did both of these families know that their youngest children are the bestest of friends!! Who can believe that? Megumi, the stotic, quiet, cold, black cat and you, the cheerful, warm, golden retriever.
This unexpected friendship is a complete secret. Nobody knows about them except for them, obviously and surprisingly, they are very good at keeping it a secret.
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You and Megumi always meet up at a field right in between both towns. At this very moment, you both are there.
You’re laying on your stomach, yapping your mouth away over something that happened at school, twirling a strand of hair as you swing your feet, your tail wagging as you talk very animatedly . Megumi is right next to you, laying on his back, his eyes shut but listening to you. Occasionally humming in response when you ask rhetorical questions.
“Gosh! Megumi, i swear! You should’ve been there! It was so funny when Yuji fell! He went like plat! face forward!” You die of laughter as you remember the scene, you’re literally tearing up!! It takes you a couple seconds to calm down but once you look over at Megumi, the corner of his lips are curled just a tiny bit upward. “Megumi!” you blurt out and he quickly turns his head away, “Meg! Look at me, were you smiling?” he quickly clears his throat and turns his head back, “No.” he said flatly. Of course he would deny it, he’s always keeping up Nonchalant mask even though you know really well it’s all an act.
He suddenly sat up. “It’s getting late, don’t you think you should be heading home by now, y/n?” He started to stand up, brushing any dirt off from his backside then extends his hand out towards you, waiting for you to sit up and take his hand. Which you do but only after a minute. “I’ll walk you to the intersection again.”
There’s an intersection close to both of your towns, one leading to yours the other leading to his. Everytime you guys hangout he always walks you to the intersection and you always find a way to tease him.
You guys walk to the intersection, watching as the sun disappears. You two walk close, shoulders brushing against each other, fingers bumping accidentally.. or it could be on purpose. After too much of the having fingers almost intertwine you get tired of it. You smoothly slide your hand into his. His face turns red instantly, “wha-what are you doing y/n…?” his fingers don’t close around your hand, they stay open. You can feel him trembling slightly.
“Just holding your hand! Hey, are you cold? You’re trembling..” You glance up at him, noting his red face that has now calmed down to a light pink shade. “Are you uncomfortable? should i let go?” You start asking him a bunch of questions. “No.. No.. it’s fine, Sorry.. You just surprised me… kinda..” His voice goes to a whisper on the last word but he ends up closing his fingers now, holding your hand properly.
You let a small sigh of relief out at his confirmation. You two continued to walk in silence, his thumb occasionally rubbing your knuckle. The silence was comfortable, i mean after about 10 years of being friends you both kinda got used to it.
After a while, you both reached the intersection and stood in the middle of it, you were going to pull your hand away but Megumi didn’t let go. He didn’t want to, just not yet. “Megumi.. we’re here, you can let go now.” He quickly let go, his face flushing red once more but this time of embarrassment. “S-sorry..” He apologized, he realized his hands were getting sweaty and quickly wiped them on his shirt.
You both just stood there staring at the floor for a while until when you speak up, “do you.. actually, uhm” for once.. the cheerful always straight forward and knows exactly what to say the golden retriever is struggling, her tail hiding behind her and her ears slightly down, “since it’s spring.. the cherry blossoms are starting to bloom.. want to go see them with me?” He perked his head up immediately and his hand rose to point at himself, “M-me?” He was in disbelief, there were a thousand thoughts rushing through his mind, the worst one he thought of was that she was asking him out to a date!! A date! Can you believe it? Megumi for sure couldn’t. “Like.. like a date?” “Like a date.” You confirmed with a soft smiled on your face. He nodded, swallowing hard. “Right.. Okay, i’ll meet you here then?” You nodded and then he nodded. “I’ll see you then Meg, don’t want my parents to get suspicious!” Your normal attitude came back after, you start to walk away, jogging almost. He stood there watching your retrieving figure waving slightly.
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Megumi’s already on the field waiting for you. He had a simple blue dress shirt on, his sleeves folded up just above his elbows with black slacks and black sneakers. He was getting impatient but his tail swished with excitement at this date.
A few minutes later, you arrive. His eyes immediately widen as he sees you he felt a faint blush appear on his face and he quickly covered his cheeks. You were wearing a simple maxi white skirt with lace accents, you had a matching top on and you wore white wedges with floral designs on them.
You walk over to him, tapping his shoulder, making him jump slightly. “Megumi?” He turned to face you “hm?” “You ready?” “Yeah.. let’s uhm go.” You nodded and started walking to the road walking down the street towards the park in the town they’re in currently. He follows behind you. As he walks he starts to realize more things about you, the way your tail moves weirdly when you walk and how perfectly your nails are manicured. He swallows hard and tries to calm himself down.
You two walk for a while until when you guys reach the gates. You stop walking and face him, extending your hand out. “Hm? What?” You don’t respond, you keep your hand held out. He hesitantly puts his hands in yours and intertwines fingers with you then you continue walking again. “You’re blushing.” You say with a soft giggle and he turns his head away, “No i’m not..” “Yeah! You totally are!” “Just a little…” You giggle then lead him to a couple of cherry blossom trees.
You two spend a couple of hours looking and taking photos, he comes out of his comfort zone and is more joyful now that he’s with you. He lets you take photos of him but each time you come close to brush some cherry blossoms out of his hair or off his shoulders his heartbeat races and he lets out a soft barely audible purr but you hear it each time and for his sake, you don’t say anything.
“Megggg, i’m kinda hungry,” you whine, “can we go get something to eat?” You point to a burger joint that’s within the park. “Yeah.. we can go, i’ll pay.” “You sure? I invited you to the date, i should be the one paying!” The date.. he forgot about the fact this is a date and not some normal hangout. He suddenly starts stammering, “Uhm… N-No worries.. none.. none at all, it’s a date right..? The males usually pay don’t they?” You were about to respond but he didn’t let you, his voice got softer, “i insist y/n.. let me pay..”
He heads over to the ordering space and ordered you both a burger and soda and payed like he said he would. You were already sitting down at a table waiting for him to come back. When he did you perked up immediately. “That was fast!” “Yeah.. here..” “Thank you, meg!” He nodded, he felt his face get warm as he sat down across from you.
You guys ate in silence, this time it was more awkward than usual. Megumi hesitated then spoke up, “Did you.. like today?” You nodded with your mouth full and quickly swallowed your food to respond, “Yes! I loved! It was so fun! We should go out more together!” He almost choked on his soda but fixed himself quickly, the thought of going on more dates excited him. Although you didn’t really say dates, it still made him happy, He nodded.
Once you two were finished eating, the sun was starting to set and you two decided to just walk around the park. Occasionally taking more pictures. Now, the silence was more comfortable between you all but there was some tension none of you brought up.
Megumi couldn’t handle it anymore, not any longer he felt like he might explode. “Uhm.. y/n..?” He slowed his walking and grabbed your wrist gently, halting your walking. You turned to look at him, “Megumi, is something wrong?” He bit his lip slightly before speaking, “I need.. uhm i need to tell you something..” He didn’t let you respond, “I really really like you… and it’s fine if you don’t.. but despite our families hating each other.. being friends with you made me realize all they said was just lies and you truly are an amazing person..” He let go of your wrist “I would.. like it.. no, i would love for you to be my girlfriend..” You were slightly shocked at the sudden news but you didn’t respond, he started to get nervous, “Y/n.. please respond” You cut him off before he could even say anything with a soft kiss. “Is this why you would purr?” He was all red, “I.. I never purred..” yet he kissed you again. “Would you y/n?” you kissed back tenderly “i would love to be your girlfriend.” You said with a soft smile.
The moment was perfect, the cool breeze making the cherry blossoms fall with the sunset in the background. It was magical.
Pink. Glittery. Pretty. Strawberry vanilla scented body wash. That's probably how Yuji would describe his girlfriend if someone asked him.
And do not save him, he's exactly where he wants to be. There is just something about having such a girly girlfriend when he's the exact opposite that gets him going.
"Babe have you seen my lipgloss? I can't find it anywhere!" He hears you shout from the bathroom, where you're getting ready for your dinner date with him.
"Which one?"
"The pinkish glittery one."
"Uhh probably in your bag babe."
"Found it, you're the best!"
He smiles, waiting for you to finish your last steps, excited to see the outfit you chose to surprise him with this time.
As on cue, you spray a bit (a ton) of vanilla scented perfum and finally- after what felt like hours to him- you walk out all ready to go. His breath stutters. His heart starts pounding in his chest. Clearly, he will never get used to your beauty.
Everything about the way you look is perfect in his eyes- the glowy makeup, the way you styled your hair, but the thing he likes the most is definetly your outfit.
The baby pink mini skirt, dangerously close to flashing him, with the matching flimsy top hugging you in all the right places. Of course you also chose the perfect heels and bag to go with everything.
Twirling to show your boyfriend your whole outfit you ask "Do you like it?" He takes a second to respond- eyes to busy scanning you from top to bottom like he was trying to carve the image in his brain.
"Like it babe? I think I just came in my pants, seriously." You giggle, his face showing a slightly pained look like he wasn't kidding. Walking closer to him, you wrap your hands around his neck, smling.
"You don't look that bad yourself baby." His cheeks flush a light red, now wrapping his arms around your waist. "I'm not joking you look absolutly gorgeous. Beautiful. Breathtaking. I shall worship the ground you walk on."
You're now full on giggling, him smiling at hearing his favourite sound come from you. Looking at the time after calming down you pout "We should go before we arrive too late."
"Don't I get a kiss before we go?" You playfully roll your eyes, already leaning in to give him a small peck. Looks like he had other plans as he pulls you closer, deepening the kiss, his hand now reaching down cupping your ass in his hand.
Gasping against his mouth, your hand pulling his hair you pull away. "Yuji! We really need to go now." You warn him but he doesn't seem to mind the scolding as he has an unapologetic smile on his face.
"Sorry babe, you were distracting me." Kissing you one last time, he grabs the keys, a hand steady on your back as you walked out. Not too long before walking you feel a sharp slap against your backside.
the comment just slips out of nobara’s mouth like it’s nothing. “honestly, he’s like a dog.”
you blink. “who?”
she levels you with a bland look. “who do you think?”
she nods her head to yuji, who’s walking past with megumi. he’s all smiles and as if summoned by the universe itself, he looks up, eyes landing on you. his smile softens, he waves.
your heart does an embarrassing little somersault.
nobara leans in. “exhibit a.”
“i don’t see it,” you say weakly.
“if he had a tail, it’d be wagging right now. he likes you.”
“…no, he doesn’t,” you mumble unconvincingly.
“please. he’ll start bringing you sticks if you asked.”
you feel heat creep up your neck. “you’re exaggerating.”
nobara snorts. “am i? call him a good boy, see what happens.”
“i am not doing that,” you choke.
she just hums, already bored with your resistance. “suit yourself. you’re missing out on prime entertainment.”
so, naturally, later, when you and yuji are asked to pick up supplies from storage (extra training mats? you weren’t quite sure), nobara’s words linger in the back of your mind.
he grabs the boxes without complaint, and reaches over to add the ones you had in your arms to his pile.
“i got those,” he says, easy and bright.
“yuji, you’re already carrying like—five.”
he grins. “six isn’t that different.”
your chest does that stupid flip again, and: “thanks,” you say softly. “you’re such a good boy.”
silence.
yuji freezes mid-step, and you immediately regret everything.
“i didn’t mean—i mean, i did mean it, but not like—i just—” you start rambling, heat flooding your face.
he turns to look at you, and oh.
if nobara had been exaggerating before, she isn’t now.
his ears are bright red, eyes wide, and his smile, that usual easy grin of his, has gone all shy around the edges.
“i—what—” he stammers, voice cracking. “wha—did you just….”
you briefly consider faking your own death. “i just meant—”
his expression softens, deepens, turns warm and a little dazed. “say it again,” he blurts.
you blink. “what?”
“th-that,” he says, flustered. “what you just said.”
your pulse is loud in your ears. “…good boy?”
if possible, he gets even redder.
“man,” he laughs nervously, ducking his head. “that—uh—felt really nice.”
your heart melts, reduced to a puddle on the floor.
“it wasn’t, like…weird?”
“no!” he blurts immediately. “i, uh—you can say it again. only if you want to! just—yeah.”
he looks at you with those soft brown eyes, that gentle smile.
nobara was right.
you smile despite it. “c’mon, good boy. let’s drop these off.”
you don’t miss the way his entire face lights up this time “right!” he says, grinning. “i got it!”
yeah. if he had a tail, it’d be knocking things over.
the room fills with absolute, soul-leaving-the-body silence.
you step into the living room, smile bright and easy. “hi! i’ve heard so much about you guys!”
you wave, and your bracelets jingle, your hair bounces, your voice is warm and musical.
and you look…yeah. you look insane.
low-cut top, skirt that fits just right, glossy lips and sparkling eyes. the kind of pretty that makes people sit up straight without realizing.
across from you, gojo’s frozen. geto’s blinking like his brain’s buffering, and toji stares at you, a little dazed.
“choso talks about you all the time!” you continue, undeterred, clasping your hands together.
three heads snap towards choso, who’s’ standing there stiffly, one hand hovering near your back, his face dusted pink.
gojo’s mouth opens and closes. “…huh?”
“girlfriend?” geto repeats for clarification.
you hum, looping your hands through choso’s arm. “yeah!”
“how,” toji adds, very seriously, “did you pull her?”
you gasp softly. “oh my god, that’s so rude—”
choso stiffens, but before he can say anything : “he didn’t pull me,” you continue, almost offended. “i liked him first.”
silence. again.
“you like weird, quiet choso?” gojo asks incredulously. “you can’t even see his eyes! his hair’s—”
“he’s perfect,” you say with a grin. “choso’s so sweet. he listens to me ramble, like, all the time, which is impressive, honestly.”
choso’s ears redden. “i don’t mind,” he says quietly.
you smile at him. “i know.”
gojo presses a hand to his chest. “this has to be a glitch in the matrix.”
toji just laughs. “nah, the quiet ones always—”
“alright,” choso says, and his hand finally settles at the small of your back, gentle but certain. “we’re going upstairs.”
you brighten immediately. “oh! okay!” you lean up on your toes and press a quick kiss to his cheek.
“lead the way,” you hum.
choso’s entire face goes red, from collar to ears, eyes wide for half a second before he manages a stiff nod.
“…yes,” he manages, already turning, one hand finding yours.
“wait, are we watching that movie you mentioned? the weird one with the—”
your voices fade up the stairs.
after a few seconds, gojo launches to his feet. “how—how did he—she’s—”
“a campus ten,” geto supplies.
“a twelve,” toji corrects.
upstairs, in choso’s room, you curl into his side, nuzzling your face happily into his neck.
“do you think they liked me?” you ask nervously, chewing on your bottom lip.
choso gives you a small smile, kissing your forehead. “i’m sure they did.”
you tangle your legs with his, reaching for the remote. “well, it only matters if you like me, anyway.” you give him a pointed look, smiling. “which you better.”
“i do! i do, a lot,” choso splutters with a reddened face.
