Hi! I’m kitty, this is my blog! I don’t exactly know how to work tumbler yet, I’ve had it for 3 years but never posted. I love to read fan fiction and I wanna write it too!
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I DO write smut, but I may not be good at it
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-What I WILL write!-
Smut
Fluff
Angst
Yandere (I LOVE WRITING YANDERE)
Headcannons
One shots (PT2 will be provided if asked enough and if I have ideas for it)
Text stories
-Fandoms I am in!-
JJK
Arcane league of legands
ATSV
avatar: the last air bender
Avatar(2009)
Transformers BAYVERSE
Transformers idw
Invincible
-Fun facts!-
I was born in Jamaica and lived there till I was 5
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TW- obesessive behavior, stalking, toxic relationship, mention of killing
NOTE- This feels so shitty to me but I hope some of you like it! Lmk what I can do better
TAGS- @gumis-elliott @satorusdreamgirl
MEGUMI was usually a calm person. Other than getting slightly annoyed with whatever nonsense yuji and nobara were arguing about, he was a calm person who tried his best to keep a level head no matter the situation
But when it came to you? That was a completely different story
You were his beloved, his lover, his darling that he just couldn’t seem to get enough of! Megumi had seen so much death in his life, lost so many people dear to him. He lost his mother, his sister, and he had basically no family. Sometimes, he wonders what his life would have been if he never lost them, if his mother survived long enough to raise him, if him and his sister were able to run around and be kids. But what he couldn’t imagine was a life without you. He would probably kill himself
You didn’t think much of it at first, sure, Megumi may have been a bit overprotective but do what? Maybe that was just how he was. Possessive of those he cared about. You noticed it slowly. When you went on missions together he was especially paranoid, he was jittery, holding your hand tightly, and he barely let you do any fighting! Unsurprisingly, you started getting suspicious really quick
Megumi didn’t see it as overbearing, he was just protecting you like a good boyfriend would! He wouldn’t want you to get hurt, he would blame himself forever is something happened. He just wanted to make sure you were safe, even if it was by….extreme measures
He slowly started coming up with ways to keep you safe when you went your own missions. Sure, maybe him sending out his demon dogs to secretly watch you in case anything went wrong wasn’t needed. And maybe sending you wrong coordinates to where cursed spirits were to go deal with them himself was wrong too….And maybe the crushed up sleeping pills in your juice to keep you from leaving was a bit much.
But no matter how bad it got, it never mattered to him. In his eyes, it was all justified because he was doing it out of LOVE
Megumi knew he couldn’t keep doing this, no matter how many times he justified what he did, there was always a small voice in the back of his head that told him this was wrong. He knew it was wrong, but he didn’t want to acknowledge that, he had become desensitized to it. Still, he knew he didn’t want you in danger being a sorcerer. So what if you weren’t a sorcerer?
Gumii💞
Gumii💞:
Hey, can we talk?
Come to my dorm when you get the chance
You:
Yeah, sure, I’ll be there in 10
Everything okay?
Gumii💞:
Yeah, just smth I wanna ask u abt
When you got to his dorm, it was quieter than it usually was. You saw Megumi, sitting on his desk chair, his hands in his lap and his eyes looking downcast. Like he wanted to be anywhere but here. You sat down hesitantly on his bed “hey…you okay?” He gave a curt not in response and sighed. The tension in the room was so thick it could be cut with a knife and served at some overpriced restaurant.
He spoke almost hesitantly “I uh…Wanted to talk to you about your missions lately” he finally looked up at you, and saw your expression change into slight confusion “Why? Have I been sloppy with my fighting? Is th-“ before you could finish the sentence, he dully sat up and shook his head “no, no that’s not it” he looked away as if collecting himself before looking at you and finally getting it off his chest “I want you to quit being a sorcerer”
There was a few seconds of silence, but not the comfortable silence, not the kind that would follow after you both finished dying of laughter. No, this was the kind of silence that followed after an insult or an argument. He watched as you tilted your head, clearly a bit confused “what?…Why—why would I do that?”
He quickly looked up and spoke, trying to downplay what he said. “It’s not because I don’t think you’re strong…I just wanna make sure your safe, it would be better this way” you looked up, your back straightening as you narrowed your eyes, your tone turning sharper. You knew what this was about, his possessiveness. You were naive, naive to think he would ever loosen off of you after how much he had lost
“Safer for me or for your peace of mind?” He sighed and looked for the right words to say, starting to get a bit annoyed. Why couldn’t you just listen? All he wanted was for you to be safe. “Don’t…push me on this, please, you know I love you and just want the best for you—“ he could feet the tension in the room thicken, you could both feel it. “You don’t get to make these kinds of decisions for me, Megumi. I’m more than responsible enough to know that I WANT to be a sorcerer. Your possessiveness has been out of control lately and I don’t know why!” He scoffed “well I’m sorry if me worrying about someone I love is possessive.”
He spoke in such a condescending and sarcastic tone that made your anger start to bubble up even more “it’s not just that! It was NEVER just that! There are certain things that you do that are really controlling, even if you don’t realize it” he sighed “everything I do is necessary for you, I just wanna keep you safe” you stood up and scoffed “oh, so I guess you sending me wrong locations on purpose to get me to not leave you isn’t controlling? And don’t think that I don’t see kuro and Shiro watching me while I’m trying to kill a cursed spirit!” You paused and looked at him, your eyes softening “Megumi…it’s getting to a point where I don’t think that you trust me or think I’m capable of ANYTHING on my own…I—I don’t think that’s a healthy dynamic for us at all..” you watched as he went silent for a few moments, trying to piece together what your saying
He finally looked up at you “Are you saying you’re leaving me?” He looked as if he was piecing together a plan in his mind, as if trying to figure out what to do “no…no I’m not leaving you…But I do think it’s best if we take some time apart” he finally stood up, his tone clipped and clearly annoyed, but with a mix of desperation in it “what the hell is that supposed to mean?? You wanna run away when it gets hard, is that it!?”
You quickly looked back at him, taking a step forward as your eyes narrowed in frustration “No! This isn’t me ruining away. But you need to take this break and figure yourself out, because I don’t know what the fuck has gotten into you!” Before he could say anything else, tell you how grueling the idea of being away from you was, you grabbed your bag and left, slamming the door loudly as you left and strutted away. The shutter of the door felt like a gunshot, like a full stop to your relationship. Megumi couldn’t have that. Not at ALL
Three weeks had passed since that day in megumi’s dorm room. You knew he would he upset, that he would try and call and text, but you never knew he would go THIS far. It was almost scary. He was borderline obsessed with you, torn phone was buzzing constantly with messages, calls and texts one after another all from Megumi.
[216 MISSED CALLS FROM Gumii💞]
[100+ Unread messages from Gumii💞]
[74 unread emails from @megumi.fushiguro01]
[94 instagram DMs from @Meh_gumii]
It was getting ridiculous now. How many times would he try and contact you before realizing you didn’t wanna talk? How many more times would he call before realizing this was insane? How many more paragraphs of emails would he send before stopping? You were scared. Not for yourself, but for him. There was no way in hell this couldn’t be healthy for him, with thoughts of you constantly in his mind. There were days you could it even sleep properly at night, days where you stayed up into the early hours of the morning just thinking
Tonight was another one of those nights, where your brain wouldn’t let you sleep, new thoughts filled your brain, overflowing like water. You knew you wouldn’t be able to sleep the rest of the night and you knew it. You decided to take a walk outside, to at least try to be productive during these hours you couldn’t sleep.
You weren’t stupid about it, you made sure to carry pepper spray and a pocket knife just to stay safe. That night, under the beautiful moonlight and the star kissed sky, you walked for nearly 3 hours before, your playlist on loop as you burned off your energy. As the hours passed and the night only got darker, you got tired about to head back home. Your thoughts were interrupted by a sudden …..Bark?
You turned around only to see kuro! Your boyfriend’s lovely black Shikigami staring up at you with those beautiful eyes. You cautiously bent down as he ran towards you and into your arms, that fluffy black fur brushing against your cheeks. You let out a small laugh and began to stroke his soft fur as you spoke quietly “hey cutie…what are you doing here?
For just a few moments, it was calm. Nothing other than you and this cute dog existed. After all, no one was around, and it was quiet the Ethan the sound of kuro’s panting.
Calm before the storm
Finally, it started to dawn on you. If kuro was here, so was Megumi. With the heavy realization, gravity and reality weighed on your thoughts, slowly pulling you back to your situation. Without even realizing it, you started to stand up and rolled your eyes, letting out a loud exasperated sigh “Megumi just come out, if kuro is here I know yo—“ you were cut off by the very sudden and rough sensation of a hand wrapping around your waist and pulling you roughly towards them.
You started to thrash and kick, trying your best to escape your captor. You stared to scream but was quickly silenced by a wet rag being held over your mouth and nose. It was soaked in chemicals, you tasted some of it in your mouth. chloroform. You kicked and screamed. You felt warm breath on your ear, and the soft sweet whisper of him. Megumi
“Shh—It’s okay, it’s okay. I won’t hurt you”
“just stay quiet….I didn’t wanna do this”
“it’s okay—Please, you know I love you..”
your consciousness frayed at the ends, black spots dancing in your view along with the stars. Your legs felt like heavy bags of lead, unable to move right. The man you had once held so close to your heart was currently the one drugging you. The same man who kissed your tears away, held you under the moon, loved you like a wife, was now holding you captive
In your last moments of consciousness, your brain whispered to you that this wasn’t your Megumi. Not the Megumi who held you so close and whispered sweet words, this couldn’t be him.
But it was
This was your Megumi, the one who was there all this time, silently obsessing over you. This was the Megumi that kissed your tears away and smiled internally at the taste, this was the Megumi that could watch you sleep for hours and never get bored. This was Megumi, and he would be yours for the rest of your life. Wether you liked it or not
Hello! Welcome to my JJK Masterlist! please remember this is ONLY my JJK Masterlist, I write for other fandoms and will eventually make master lists for them too. If you wanna see what other fandoms you can reauest works for, go to my intro post! Please remember I am a beginner writer so there may not be much here, I’m begging you to leave comments and requests. Tysm!
I had a lot of fun doing my yandere gojo headcannons, and I really wanna write more! I’m so happy that I got (at the time it writing) 23 likes! I’m so glad people liked it😁
Note- This is the FIRST thing I’ve ever made on this app omg😭. It’s horrible, I know, but I’m open to RESPECTFUL criticism because I do know this came out like shit
GOJO wasn’t obsessed, he was in love! This is just what love does to people! Love makes you buy flowers, love makes you track your significant other, love makes you kill their friends that get too close, love makes you stalk them, love makes you kidnap them. That’s what love WAS in his eyes
But not to you. To everyone else, Satoru Gojo was the most powerful jujitsu sorcerer in the world, a saint among men, a martyr, a GOD even. Curses shivered at his name, and women shivered at his name too (but for a different reason)
To you, Satoru Gojo was a sick bastard that hid his true deranged and demented self behind a mask of corny jokes and a shield made of power. You knew who he was, you knew the lengths he would go to just to get what he wanted. He loves you, and his love was like a death sentence
At first, it was like a disney film turned reality. A charming sorcerer saves a young damsel in distress. You don’t remember the full details, but what you do remember is the fear. The fear of knowing you were about to die at the hands of whatever this monster was. It was a curse, some sort of ugly grotesque looking creature that had grabbed you in the alleyway
You were so ready to embrace death with open arms. You weren’t happy about it, but what else could you do? It’s not like you had much of a choice. Well, Gojo did, so of course he chose to save you. He didn’t lure the curse here to you just for him to not save you!
It was quick, you didn’t even realize you weren’t dead until you felt the horrible claw like nails gripping your throat suddenly loosen as you quickly fell back down to the ground. Looking up, with weary eyes, that’s when you saw your saviors
White hair, black blindfold, stupid grin. SATORU GOJO himself. With a slight stumbled, and a half on your arm helping you hoist yourself up, you stood face to face with the legend himself.
“Steady—steady, Look, I know I’m handsome and all but you don’t need to trip over yourself trying to get a good look. I promise I’ll still be here when you stand up” you didn’t even need to look up to know he was smiling. You could hear that stupid smirk dripping off every word he said. In the moment, like an idiot, you laughed. But now, thinking back on it you wish you punched him and ran. Not like it would have helped anyways
After that, it was like a fairytale. You both kept talking, and of course it soon bloomed into a beautiful romance. Flowers, a LOT of expensive sweets, new bags, pretty jewelry. Everything was fine at first
But all things that bloom die. It’s the cycle of life, what is alive and flourishing will wither and rot in a few months. And that’s exactly what happened between you two.
The love didn’t fade away, it never wavered, no. Your relationship began to rot in a different way. It grew stronger. He needed to know everything about you. From where you were, to who you were with, what time you woke up, to what time you went to sleep.
Your friends noticed it first, when he called a bit too much during your girls night out. His responds?
“they’re just jealous you have me, you don’t need friends like that. Cut them off!” He spoke so naturally, like it was the most obvious choice in the world. So you did. You did what he said because you loved him too much not to
The rot that was his love only spread, from your friends to your family. It started with little comments “Do they really need to know EVERYTHING about your life?” “Cmon sweetheart, you don’t need to visit them EVERY week. It’s a bit much, don’t you think?”
It was calculated, back then you didn’t know but now you could tell. Now, without your family and friends around, it was just you and him. Just you. Just him HIM HIM HIM
he was all you needed, why would you ever want more? You had each other and that was more than enough to him, it should be amazing for you too!
It was a few weeks after he completely isolated you that the missing people started popping up. The nice barista from Starbucks that you made conversation with sometimes hasn’t shown up to work in a few days, some of your co-workers that looked at you for a bit too long weren’t answering their calls, random regulars of the bar next door that loved to catcall you weren’t in their regular booths.
It was strange, but what was really strange was the way Gojo reacted when you told him about it. He wasn’t sympathetic, wasn’t sad for them. His tone was weird when you talked about them, “Aww, I’m sorry sweetheart…Maybe they’re just going through a rough time, y’know?” “Don’t think about it too much, I’m sure nothing bad happened”
You couldn’t put your finger on it, but the way he spoke about people you knew going missing was strange, like he wasn’t really sad about it, like he lives for you depending on him through rough days
It wasn’t until that one random day that you put everything together.
You were cleaning, sweeping floors, wiping counters, washing dishes, nothing out of the ordinary. That was until you noticed something small under the coffee table. A small glint of silver light that caught the corner of your eye. You went to pick it up, only to realize it was a watch.
Not just any watch, HIS watch. Not Gojo’s watch, but the baristas watch. You knew it was his, you had seen it so many times as he made your coffee, grabbed your sandwich, handed you your change. It was HIS. You knew it was
Gojo didn’t even gasp when you confronted him about it, didn’t try to hide behind lies or excuses. He spoke casually, as if discussing the weather “yeah, I killed them. So?” You were screaming, crying, begging for an answer. His expression softened and he got up and tried hugging you “oh sweetheart don’t do that now…I needed to! They were all too close to you, but you don’t need them!” He took your cheeks in his hands and smiled “it’s just us now! You should be happy, they won’t bother you anymore..it’s just us” That wasn’t a good enough answer to you, and it wouldn’t be a good enough answer to any sane person on earth. But Satoru Gojo didn’t care no matter you screamed and cried
You threaten to go to the police, to tell them the sick monster he was. He only wiped your tears like they were an inconvenience and spoke softly “Oh sweetheart…Who’s gonna stop me?”
In that moment you froze, and a cold realization settled into your chest. There was no stopping Satoru Gojo. His love was a death sentence of your freedom
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