#!itadori

[hajimine]

hi!! i saw that ur jjk requests is also open so can you do this post but with gojo megumi and yuuji pretty please? thank u i love u and ur writing!!! <3

➵ JJK BOYS + THEIR S/O JUMPING INTO THEIR ARMS IN FRONT OF EVERYONE

characters: gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, itadori yuuji + fushiguro toji (bc i love big beefy men)

!! warnings: veryyyyy slightly suggestive in toji’s part bc.. yeah.

a/n: thank u for the request and the kind words!! ily too mwah i hope you like these nonnie <33

other versions: MSBY 4 : INARIZAKI (both haikyuu)

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GOJO SATORU ➞ the grin on gojo’s face is genuine and bright—he’s so excited to see you that he can’t even be bothered to hide it. he has absolutely no issues with PDA so he’ll welcome you with open arms, completely unfazed by the stares of others around him. he’d make a big show out of it, twirling you around, a laugh escaping from his lips. “i’ve missed you, gorgeous.” he says, voice breathy. gojo tugs you closer to him, his body flush against yours as he smiles down at you. when his eyes inevitably fall to your lips, he doesn’t hesitate to close the gap between you and him. gojo would only let you gasp for air for a short moment before pulling you back in, the grip on your hip tightening as the kiss becomes more desperate. “hi.” he’d whisper when you pull away, resting his forehead against yours, pupils dilated and a warm flush in his cheeks.

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI ➞ megumi’s eyes widen as you run towards him, but he quickly puts down anything he was holding at the moment to prepare himself. he catches you in his arms with relative ease, ignoring gojo’s playful whistle, opting to rest his chin on your shoulder as he holds you by the base of your butt. a light blush spreads across his face when you raise an eyebrow at his hand placement. “i’m just trying to stop you from falling down.” he grumbles, averting his gaze. you laugh, arms interlocked at the back of his neck, “i didn’t even say anything.” rolling his eyes, he blows on your neck, causing you to squirm away from the ticklish feeling. megumi smiles to himself, resting his cheek against your neck, his heart fluttering as you trace the lines of his back with your finger.

ITADORI YUUJI ➞ he catches you in his arms with absolutely no trouble, laughing lightly as he spins you around. he beams and presses a kiss on the tip of your nose, snuggling against your cheek. itadori doesn’t seem to notice that other people are staring—or he just doesn’t mind it. “hi baby, what’s up?” he asks, voice light. “nothing much, i just miss you a lot.” you mumble into the crook of your neck. he laughs, giving you a tight squeeze, “well you don’t have to miss anymore, i’m here!” he grins at you, eyes turning into little crescents as he props you up with one arm, using his other hand to rub soothing lines down your back, heart warm when he noticed that you seem to melt under his touch.

FUSHIGURO TOJI ➞ toji smirks as he sees you approaching, arms wide open to prepare for your jump. by the way he shows absolutely no signs of struggle, you’d think that you’re as heavy as a feather. his hands find their way on your ass, completely unapologetic and unashamed. giving them a firm squeeze, he wiggles his eyebrows, “looking good, gorgeous.” you glare at him, smacking his arm, but he pays it no mind. “can you put me down now?” you shake your head and sigh, biting back a smile. toji pretends to think before gripping your jaw, pulling you in for a kiss, pulling away quickly after. he smirks at your pout and the warmth in your cheeks, loving the effect he has on you. “you’re not going anywhere until i say so.”

a/n: coughs toji makes my brain go brrrrr im sorry KEHDKWNS

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[kuraikyu]

@wormb0i : « Sensei, do the curses you absorb have a consciousness of their own ? Do they ever talk to you ? »

 The anti-shepherd of trees - wind, detached dried leaves from the rustling branches and brought thousands of colors knocking by the gates and windows of Technical College. Behind the bars of modality that will lay him low for glory and honour heart soared to see the gladness in reflecting eye from morning until night where it could never be, powers can be repaid in blood or sanity. Wild men go through the wood by secret paths or stubbornly try to crush mountains with bare hands and nonsensically -- by skulls. With comfort of warmth from the coffee mug against his palms, their Sensei momentarily forgot about the rest of psychological questionnaires he tried to sort into relevant horde before his mentorship would start for this week. It reserved himself a half of halting minute before he would look at Itadori and then back and papers, '' That's quite a question. ''

Even more interesting is that it was brought by someone containing the source of evil sealed tightly within and presenting mortal danger no less. Thought as such did nothing but pass unwitting through the cloud of mind from time to time. Something in the South encampment of his rotten essential and innermost self made him ruminate about things from another point of view. Itadori's question felt like rally to weapontake but he always conversed fondly with a jovial young tiger with whom he shared a form of understanding under cover of darkness that connected them. He needed to be no authority to muster such a force than what he was blessed with by birthright.

A brief moment of pause was required to pick up enough words on how exactly should he express it. Was there even a way?

'' Sometimes, '' he drew in some oxygen and attempted to explain what crossed his mind from past experience, '' my control upon them is absolute - but even then there are times when I can feel rumbles deeply within, it's hard to say where because it's everywhere and nowhere at once. They have consciousness of their own but their existence is limited only to serve my will. If I remove that from them they are free to do as they please; awakened from hypnosis they never asked for. I always wondered how otherwordly laws work, maybe it's a jail and the curses are just prisoners behind bars, except there's nothing much to do. They roam but cannot run; only obey. '' Isn't it ironic? That they cannot free themselves from my clutches like those humans they devoured couldn't from them? '' And other times something within me reacts to other sources of great power, particularly to assemblage of cursed energy. I think it could be them but I'm not entirely sure either. It's like an unfathomable pull, I have urge to follow close and cling closer, it's also very self-destructive and dangerous if not contained. ''

[kuraikyu]

« Geto-senseeeeei ! Happy birthday !! »

Yuji's cheerful birthday greeting caught Geto off guard, causing the normally stern and aloof teacher to pause in his tracks. For a fleeting moment, a look of surprise flickered across Sugurs's features, his dark eyes widening almost imperceptibly. After a beat, he gave a curt nod of acknowledgment, the barest hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth - a brief moment of camaraderie with the oftentimes distant sensei. " Thank you, Itadori-kun, " he replied, his deep voice even and controlled in a moment of levity from the usually composed teacher. " Run along to class now, but do remind me later - I may have some birthday candy to share with my students." With a conspiratorial wink, Geto nodded to Yuji before continuing on his way, tailored suit jacket flaring behind him as he vanished into the cold of outdoor skirts.