#yuji

[lalafreak]

hell wveryone

okay so i have 2 fics coming soon I'm super sorry for not posting anything recently but I'm starting school again and it's genuinely beating my ass and I don't ever want to go back or be there ever again

Okay I love everyone fics coming soon (saturday, MAYBE TMR. MAYBE.)

[mweoflioe]

𝐼'𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑆𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡

𝒀𝒖𝒋𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒊

𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔᯽ basketballplayer!Yuji × fem!Reader

ᴵⁿᶜˡᵘᵈᵉˢ ˚. ᵎᵎ best friends to lovers, tooth rotting fluff, sweet confession, modern au, helpful Yuji, soft content, pure fluff, use of 'y/n'

Everyone loves a golden boy—the one that smiles like they have the Sun lives in their vessel, the one that can have girls or boys gushing wet by a smile, the one who friends with everyone even the delinquent and probably a fucking Disney Princess in a male form and is good at everything that they do.

Well, Yuji Itadori is one of them.

His salmon pink hair tresses seemed to be dipped in sunshine by how they shine outside in the sun as he tackled some punks in the field. The star quarterback of Tokyo University really has it all; loving guardian, rich as fuck, many friends and admirers. And most importantly, he has you. His bestie—don’t tell Megumi and Nobara about this—for forever.

Yuji could have anyone he wanted; the minister daughter who kept batting her eyelashes at him, the model that went to the same college as his just to see him everyday or other celebrity. But no, all he wanted is you. The moment he sees you in the school’s hallway is when his soul whispers that he gotta have you in any way he wanted in his gilded life.

So he did have you in his life; as his best friend even if he wanted more. Luckily for him, over the years ‘till he’s 25, your friendship lines were blurred with lingering touches, ‘practice’ kisses and not-so-dates. He cherished every single second with you no matter how mundane it is.

Unfortunately for him, the day where he wanted to confess to you is the day he found you bleeding in your room and sent you to the hospital and was hit with the news that you had a fucking cancer. The doctors don’t know what it was since it’s an unknown disease that’s slowly eating your insides. Literally.

His guardian, being the kind Samaritan that they are, helped their only child to help you. God knows how many millions he spent on your treatment over the years, to cure or fuck, even lessen the pain that you undoubtedly feel behind your sassy lips and grinning smile on your pretty face. Yuji never once skipped any day and slept in the night to be with you—hell, he might as well put his bed in the ward room and make it his room. Even the staffs in the hospital know him well by now.

Fuck, the way your glow doesn’t even dim in the damn hospital suite made Yuji want to cry and scream at the same time for the unfairness of it all. But you never did complain, not when you were abandoned by your parents when they sent you to the orphanage, not when you’re already surviving in this world the moment you were born in it. And that’s one of the many reasons why Yuji itadori loves you.

It was like any other day for Yuji to come to your hospital suite, but he’s a bit late too visit you since he has a match to play against another college. Peeking his head in to see if you were there—the doctor reminded him that today you had another medication experiment that left you a bit more tired than usual—and smiling brightly when he sees you reading by the cot.

"Y/n," Yuji sighed in both relief and mild exhaustion after the match, his hair damp from the quick shower he had before coming here straight after the match. “You shoulda seen me kicking ass!! I got Megumi and nobara recording my match so we can watch my awesome self play for you.” The pink haired man grins as he plopped down on the plush chair that he bought a year ago to replace the uncomfortable one, pale verdant irises drinking in the sight of you as he ignores the familiar squeezed in his chest.

His callous fingers thumbing at your cheek gently, afraid you might break if he puts even the slightest of pressure. “Have you eaten yet? Onigiris and bentos from Onigiri Miya on its way,” That’s your usual post-match to celebrate before this. He slides the rolling table by your cot and places the laptop that contains the recording of his match. “I ordered it extra soft so you can swallow it easily.” He murmurs underneath his breath softly as his fingers trailed down to massaging the side of your neck in a featherlight caress.

You managed to give him a gentle smile, appreciating his thoughtfulness "Your too sweet to me, thank you" A genuine tone in your words as you patiently waited for him to open up the recording of his match so you could watch it together.

A warm smile blossoms across Yuji's face as he watches your gentle smile, his heart swelling with adoration at how genuine and lovely you look. His thumb tenderly caresses your cheek, reveling in the softness of your skin.

"Anything for you, sweetheart," he murmurs, his joyous voice laced with affection. Yuji's sparkling gaze is utterly captivated by you, drinking in every detail as if trying to imprint the sight of you in his memory.

With a featherlight touch, he positions the laptop so you can clearly see the recording of his match. "You're going to love this, sweetheart! I was on fiiiree out there, completely dominating the field." He chuckles, a spark of pride in his eyes. "Just wait until you see me score that winning touchdown."

Once he set up the laptop he settled back in his chair, Yuji's large hand finds yours, giving it a gentle squeeze. His expression is tender, conveying the depths of his devotion. "I'm so so glad you're here with me. Watching these matches with you is the best part of my day." He spoke with a loving and contagious smile on his face which made you smile as well.

You later then found out that he asked you out through the bento boxes he ordered, obviously you said yes and he jumped with joy.

You wouldn't have this any other way.

a/n 𓏲﹕ I have popped back in tumblr heeh

[florisque]

I need help finding this best friend’s older brother suluna fic and it was like 2-5 parts (i cant remember) and there was a scene where readers and sukuna were in the rain and yuuji is best friend and shit

[salmonellasworld]

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✦ part 2 of this✦

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itadori yuji

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nanami kento

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geto suguru

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A/n: I lowk changed my mind and did yuji instead of hiromi but if y'all want I can do higuruma too!! Likes/reblogs/comments are very appreciated. Hope you enjoy! 😽😽 Also the food was actually made by my mom it was so good 🤤🤤

[satoru-one-only-wifey]

The morning heat had given way to a cool, quiet evening, bathed in the soft orange glow of the setting sun over the Jujutsu High campus.

Yuji sat on the edge of the elevated wooden porch, his legs dangling over the grass. Next to him sat a oversized, ridiculously fluffy, three-foot-tall bright blue dog plushie, its tiny bead eyes staring blankly into the yard.

Beside the plushie sat [Name], clutching a plastic cup of three-layer shaved ice. Her track jacket was tied around her waist, and her high ponytail swung gently as she kicked her feet in rhythm with his.

It had taken Yuji forty-seven hundred-yen coins, two light threats to break the machine's glass, and a very tense fifteen minutes at the Shibuya arcade, but he had done it.

"I still can't believe you actually got it," [Name] said, her voice soft with a quiet, lingering awe. She reached over and patted the giant plushie on its plush head. "It's so soft. Look at its little snout."

"I told you!" Yuji said, though his usual booming volume was replaced by a strangely gentle tone. "I said I'd get it for you. A senior always keeps his word."

[Name] took a bite of her strawberry-and-condensed-milk ice, humming in satisfaction. "You're a good senior, Itadori."

Yuji looked at her profile—the way the fading sunlight caught the hazel in her eyes, the small speck of blue syrup near the corner of her lip, the calm, relaxed posture of her broad shoulders. His chest felt full, but for the first time in a week, the panic was gone. It had been replaced by a quiet, steady certainty.

"Hey, [Name]?"

"Yeah?" She turned her head, looking at him openly, with zero walls or hesitation.

Yuji took a slow, deep breath. He didn't look away this time. He didn't scramble for an excuse, and he didn't try to hide behind a joke.

"I don't just want to be your good senior," Yuji said clearly.

[Name] paused, her spoon hovering halfway to her mouth. She lowered the cup slowly into her lap, her heartbeat suddenly picking up a steady, rapid thud in her throat. "What do you mean?"

"I mean... when I said you were my type on the track the other day, I wasn't just talking about sports or footwork," Yuji said, his face warming up, though his gaze remained fixed on hers. "I mean I like you. Like, really, really like you. I like how strong you are, I like how loud you laugh, and I like how every time you walk into a room, my whole day just gets better."

The silence that settled between them wasn't cold or awkward. It was heavy with anticipation, carrying the soft rustle of evening leaves around the courtyard.

[Name] felt a wave of warmth flush straight to her face, a deep, blooming blush spreading across her cheeks. But instead of shrinking back or laughing it off, she set her shaved ice down on the wooden floorboards next to her.

She shifted around to face him, drawing one knee up onto the porch.

"You know," [Name] began, her voice unusually quiet, "when I first came here, I thought you were just this super cool, crazy-strong second-year who was nice to everyone."

Yuji blinked. "I am nice to everyone!"

"You are," she smiled, a small, genuine curve of her lips. "But then you started bringing me that specific milk. And you caught me in the rain without even thinking about it. And then you sprinted across an entire field just to make sure I wasn't sad."

She reached out, her fingers closing gently around Yuji's hand where it rested on his knee. His breath hitched at the contact, his fingers twining around hers instinctively.

"I've never met anyone like you, Itadori-senpai," [Name] whispered, looking right into his eyes. "You make me feel safe, but you also make my heart do this stupid, fluttery thing that I didn't understand until now. So... I like you too. A lot."

Yuji stared at her, his jaw slightly open, as if his brain was processing the words one by one. "Wait. Really? Like... dating like?"

[Name] let out that loud, wheezing laugh, leaning her forehead against his shoulder for a second before looking back up. "Yes, you idiot! Dating like! Unless you were planning on winning giant blue dogs for all your other juniors?"

"No! Absolutely not! Only you!" Yuji blurted out instantly, his grip on her hand tightening as a massive, radiant smile split across his face. "Just you! Forever!"

"Okay, good," she grinned, her cheeks still bright pink. "Then we're dating."

"We're dating," Yuji repeated, the words sounding unreal and wonderful on his tongue.

He didn't hesitate this time. Driven by a wave of pure, unfiltered joy, Yuji leaned in and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a big, tight hug. [Name] gasped softly in surprise before laughing and wrapping her arms around his neck, burying her face into the crook of his shoulder. He smelled like soap, sunshine, and victory.

From the second-floor window overlooking the courtyard, three heads were crammed together behind the curtain.

"Finally," Maki muttered, crossing her arms and stepping back. "If they took another day, I was going to set fire to that plushie."

"They're cute," Panda sniffed, dabbing at a fake tear on his furry cheek. "Look at them. It's youth."

Megumi just sighed, letting the curtain fall back into place, though the corner of his mouth twitched upward into a rare, faint smile. "At least he'll stop jumping off the balconies now."

"Don't count on it," Nobara smirked, taking a photo through the glass with her phone. "Now he's just going to be twice as loud about it."

Down on the porch, the sun finally dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in deep shades of violet and pink. Yuji pulled back slightly, his hands resting on [Name]'s broad shoulders, his face glowing with an easy, radiant happiness that no curse in the world could touch.

"Hey, [Name]?"

"Yeah, Yuji?"

Hearing her drop the senpai made his heart do one last, blissful flip.

"Want to go get more pork buns tomorrow? As my girlfriend?"

[Name] grinned, leaning forward to lightly bump her forehead against his. "Only if you pay, boyfriend."

"Deal."

[sushikuna]

oooh and yuji too 💗

[mootersun]

My yuji can officially hit the regular show ooohhhhhh, so its canon now guys 🙂‍↕️

[lalafreak]

which fic do you guys want ALSO I'M BACK im sorry I've been busy and gave had no motivation to write but I'm back for awhile. love you guys!

yuji x reader obviously liking each other but they both won’t make any moves (

munch yuji (req)

jjk guys ditching plans because something they’re interested in happening angst

Anything else you want (comment)

heian era Sukuna as his wife

Getting high w Plug Choso (smut if you ask nicely.)

Smth w nerdjo (tbd)

Voting ended onAug 10

You guys are getting somthing soon rather you like it or not.