hi guys! so sorry for just leaving after two fics; i went on vacation!
it's also my birthday today so i maybe some type of birthday type fic coming soon............
thank you guys for being patient w/ me :)

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hi guys! so sorry for just leaving after two fics; i went on vacation!
it's also my birthday today so i maybe some type of birthday type fic coming soon............
thank you guys for being patient w/ me :)
Sukuna with the "challengers" trend!!
doing megumi’s hair for the first time was not for the weak.
ever since he asked you out— which was really just a string of mumbles with him clutching a bouquet— you were determined to try to tame that spiky head of his.
however, there was one problem that he failed to mention..
“megumi,” you say firm, holding your comb, trying— and failing— to brush his hair flat against his forehead.
“..yes” he responds flatly, sitting in your chair and looking over his shoulder to look at you, waiting for your response.
“when were you going to tell me that your was hair actually like that?”
he pauses for a second, eyebrows furrowing in confusion, “what’s that supposed to mean?”
you twist his chair back, both of you now facing your mirror. he now clearly sees his hair, which after ten minutes of you brushing fervently, still looks.. exactly the same.
“like this,” you try to brush his hair all the way against his forehead, clearly exasperated, and once you remove your hand, his hair just poofs back up, almost like an anime character.
“like that.”
“like it always looks?” he responds, almost clueless as what you could be referring to.
“we thought that you styled it like this! and that you use copious amounts of gel..” you murmur, playing with his hair, trying to figure out this mystery.
he stops for a second, then suddenly whips his head around to look at you straight in the eye,
“fym we?”
oops.
hi! this is my first post, im so happy to be here!! ^.^
constructive criticism is welcome! im looking for ways to improve:)
please give me advice..
hii! I just read your first story I love it so much moots?!
omigosh sorry i did not see this! yes that would be so awesome and i really appreciate your support!!
yearning megumi is not who he thinks he is.
he tries to act like the coolest one around when he’s in front of you. barely winning against his partners during training, not buying any pastries when all the first years goes out because he claims it’s “too sweet” or he's, "not hungry", and keeping up his tough boy act whenever he gets hurt— even if he is clutching his stomach like his life depends on it.
so when you invite him over to your carefully curated dorm to try to bag him study, he believes he needs to keep up his bluff, because extreme nonchalance is what girls want, right?
well, he couldn't be further from the truth.
“megumiii” you whine on your bed with him, textbooks and laptops in front of both of you, trying to get his attention back to you to study (obviously..), “heeellloooo?? earth to youuu”
“oh, sorry” right, he has to stay in the moment, focus on being “nonchalant”... or whatever the pep talk yuji gave him when you invited him over. he starts to look back to his laptop— however his mind is not fully back to the present, still thinking about how to maintain this persona.
your eyes bore into his for a minute, taking in his expression. he looks focused— but not at his laptop. you’ve learned to read his face instead of asking, as his words are always limited to one word responses which barely helps anyone.
“do you need help with something?” megumi grumbles out as he tries to ask you without the tone of nervousness he is feeling; which is successful because you instead get flustered by his callout.
trying to make up a lie that will change the topic fast enough, you quickly blurt, “um yeah! im just uh— hungry.. im gonna go get some snacks from the cafe! do you uhm— want anything..? maybe..?”
still nervous, he doesn't even notice your own stamming, yet when he thought about your question, he decided that he really wanted a pastry— the kind of treat the gojo made him try once and he cant seem to shake from his head, but the voice in the back of his head— aka yuji— told him that “girls don't like guys who like sweet treats, or emotional, or weak, or or or-” the words jumbled in his head, and against his better judgement, he got up and headed to your door, looking over his shoulder to ask,
“what? cmon i want something.. try to catch up..” he thought his cool guy persona was still on, but what he failed to realise is that you weren't exactly looking up at him at awe, you were looking at the faint blush dusted across his cheeks and ears in awe.
maybe nobara was right. maybe he was trying to act cool around you. although.. it wasnt the best tactic
what megumi failed to realise about his newfound personality that yuji told him to adopt, you were really just getting your feelings hurt. whenever walking with yuji and nobara, he had his usual gruffness, yet with you, there wasn't anything. no aloofness, just what you interpreted as him not caring.
that couldn't be further from the truth.
hi okay yay!
thank you guys for all the notes on my last post! that really made me happy:)
should i make a part two of this..? i have no idea, i just wrote it but im not sure if i like it, just want to get something out, if people actually want a part two though, ill do it!!
constructive criticism is welcome! im looking for ways to improve:)
please give me advice..
doing megumi’s hair for the first time was not for the weak.
ever since he asked you out— which was really just a string of mumbles with him clutching a bouquet— you were determined to try to tame that spiky head of his.
however, there was one problem that he failed to mention..
“megumi,” you say firm, holding your comb, trying— and failing— to brush his hair flat against his forehead.
“..yes” he responds flatly, sitting in your chair and looking over his shoulder to look at you, waiting for your response.
“when were you going to tell me that your was hair actually like that?”
he pauses for a second, eyebrows furrowing in confusion, “what’s that supposed to mean?”
you twist his chair back, both of you now facing your mirror. he now clearly sees his hair, which after ten minutes of you brushing fervently, still looks.. exactly the same.
“like this,” you try to brush his hair all the way against his forehead, clearly exasperated, and once you remove your hand, his hair just poofs back up, almost like an anime character.
“like that.”
“like it always looks?” he responds, almost clueless as what you could be referring to.
“we thought that you styled it like this! and that you use copious amounts of gel..” you murmur, playing with his hair, trying to figure out this mystery.
he stops for a second, then suddenly whips his head around to look at you straight in the eye,
“fym we?”
oops.
hi! this is my first post, im so happy to be here!! ^.^
constructive criticism is welcome! im looking for ways to improve:)
please give me advice..
✪ | too much work.
megumi x reader. fluff lol. megumi forces reader to go to sleep because they were overworking themself.
warnings : none (?)
you had too much homework, too much study material, and way too many assignments to do. you were burnt out the entire semester, and now had to face the consequences.
papers and files stacked on your right, more books open than you needed on your left, with a random youtuber explaining that chemistry thing you didn't understand on your laptop. it was more than clear that this was going to be a long night.
however, nothing clicked. the math assignment seemed to be checking your English speaking skills. you couldn't even begin to comprehend what the youtuber was saying, as if he was speaking some dystopian language. and yet, you were still forcing your fried brain to study.
you were too focused on your work, not noticing megumi until his hands made it's way to your shoulders, rubbing soft circles which made you jolt from the sudden touch. "you're working too hard. you should go to sleep." his warm voice said, as his hands moved from your shoulders to close your laptop. "hey- don't touch my laptop! I'm still working!!" you protested, putting your hand over megumi's.
you kept on going back and forth, until his hands made it's way to under your shoulders, and right under your thighs, picking you up, and causing you to gasp. "gumi!! I'm not finished with my work--"
megumi made his way to your shared bedroom, placing you on the bed and literally tucking you in. "good night." he calmly said, placing a soft kiss to your forehead. he acted like you were a child, offering to read you a bedtime story, which you obviously declined.
then, you jokingly asked him if he could sing you a lullaby. and the surprising thing is.. he did. he sang you a few lullabies, actually, his hands working magic into your scalp and massaging it.
and somehow, it worked. after a few minutes you drifted to sleep.