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“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!
- “I can’t do anything right.”
- “Please don’t cry.”
- “Why are you awake right now?”
- “Why are you lying to me?”
- “Wake up! Please wake up.”
- “Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”
- “Don’t you ever do that again!”
- “Is that blood?” “…..No?”
- “Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”
- “Do you even still love me?”
- “Nobody’s seen you in days.”
- “Why are you awake?”
- “I’m worried about you.”
- “Can you shut up for once in your life?”
- “Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”
- “Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”
- “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”
- “Leave! Me! Alone!”
- “Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”
- “Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”
- “Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”
- “Have you always been this beautiful?”
- “OH you’re jealous!”
- “Can we stay like this forever?”
- “Please just kiss me already.”
- “I think you might be my soulmate.”
- “Sleep over? Please?”
- “Are we on a date right now?”
- “I think I’m in love with you.”
- “He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”
- “Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”
- “Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”
- “I missed you so much.”
- “Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”
- “I’m here for you.”
- “I wish we could live together already.”
- “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”
- “Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”
- “I think I just ripped my pants.”
- “Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”
- “Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”
- “Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”
- “If I die, I’m haunting you first.”
- “But I’ve never told you that before.”
- “Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”
- “So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”
- “Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?
- “Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”
- “You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”
- “Aren’t we supposed to be working?”
- “Give me attention.”
- “YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”
- “Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”
- “I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”
some may think i write bakugou out of character… i disagree. nobody can convince me that bakugou is not the softest for his s/o. like he might be an asshole to everyone else, but that boy is a simp for his s/o
If The World Was Ending You’d Come Over Right?
summary: a song you found on tiktok made you sad, but bakugou made it all better 🥺💓💘
warnings: mentions sadness, crying, crying yourself to sleep, loneliness, but it’s also super fluffy and cute okay
author’s note: this one is a lil personal lmfao, i love that for me
the song is “If The World Was Ending” by Julia Michaels & JP Saxe
At three in the morning you were positive your boyfriend was sleeping.
I mean, it was Bakugou after all. He was asleep by nine every school night.
You huffed, frustrated by your inability to fall asleep.
Nights like these tended to drag your usually happy mindset into one of blues. Feeling rather lonely and down, you figured to combat the constant thoughts running around in your head you’d just entertain yourself with TikTok until you felt tired enough to sleep.
Scrolling through, you watched all the trends. However, one particular song kept coming up.
If the world was ending you’d come over, right
You’d come over and you’d stay the night
Would you love me for the hell of it
All our fears would be irrelevant
Tears picked at your eyes before falling silently down your cheeks. In the moment you felt so lonely, and upon further contemplation, you decided that the answer would probably be no. Bakugou wouldn’t come over if the world was ending. You’d be alone.
The ache of crying eventually tired you to the point of falling asleep, and you decided you’d better not bring it up to Bakugou the next day. He probably wouldn’t notice you’d been crying the night before anyway.
But, when Bakugou saw you in the morning he knew immediately.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” He asked, trying to be a little less aggressive than normal.
“Nothing!” You smiled and hoped the answer was convincing enough.
“Tch. Then stop looking so on edge, you don’t have anything to worry about.” He grabbed your hand as you both entered the classroom.
That night led the same events as the one prior. You laid awake with tears staining your cheeks as the song played on repeat.
Were you really that alone? If the world was ending would anyone come?
Your thoughts were interrupted by a harsh knock on your door. You figured it was probably Uraraka asking you to please turn off the depressing music and fussing at you for being awake. Wiping your cheeks and nose on the sleeves of your (bakugou’s) sweatshirt, you opened the door, already apologizing for the music.
“Sorry, Uraraka. I’ll turn it—“ you stopped mid-sentence upon seeing Bakugou instead of the little brunette.
“Hey, teddy bear.” His low voice already bringing your mood up.
You gave a soft smile and moved aside, letting him enter your dorm.
“How come you’re not sleeping?” You asked, watching him walk directly to your bed and lay down.
“I could ask you the same. But, I noticed you were sad this morning. I didn’t want to force you to tell me about it in front of everyone,” he motioned for you to join him where he laid, “but I knew you’d be sad again tonight.”
He really noticed?
Your smile grew as you cuddled up to Bakugou. You laid your head on his chest as he rubbed shapes on your back.
“Hm. ‘s a pretty nice sweatshirt, I’ve been looking for one just like that. Any idea where I could find it?” He whispered with a chuckle.
You grinned, and hummed in response.
After a while of laying in silence, just appreciating being together, you finally spoke up.
“Can I ask you something?” You lifted your head to meet his gaze.
He lifted his hand to move a piece of hair from your face. “Anything.”
You looked down. “If the world was ending, you’d come over right?”
He scrunched his eyebrows. “What? That’s what’s bothering you?”
You blushed, suddenly embarrassed.
“Of course I would, teddy bear. I can’t stand being without you now, let alone in a huge crisis. I’ll be here through anything.” He was being as gentle as he knew how.
Bakugou’s gentle and vulnerable sides were reserved for only you. They were rare and far between, but they were yours. You wouldn’t trade them for the world.
“I love you, Katsuki Bakugou.” You grinned and hugged him tightly.
He laughed, “Yeah yeah, I love you too. And don’t hug me so tight, dumbass. I can’t fuckin’ breathe.”
And just like that, you and Bakugou returned to your regular personalities.
warnings: mentions fear, anxiety
summary: you see gojo being badass for the first time and get a little intimidated, but megumi and gojo reassure you.
author’s note: pls send requests especially for jjk thank you
Your eyes drifted away from your laptop screen and to your buzzing phone. You’d been working on grad school papers for hours and you were honestly thankful for your boyfriends call. The distraction was much needed.
“Gojo?” You spoke somewhat hesitantly, as you knew it was an abnormal time for him to call.
“Hey, angel. Are you still working?”
You smiled softly at his usage of the pet name.
“Yeah, this professor just won’t let up. I’m on page 10 of 15 though.”
He laughed gently.
“Almost there. Are you done after that?”
“I am. But, I promised one of my classmates I’d help him study once I finished. I think he’s still on the first paper.”
Gojo chuckled. “That’s hilarious. Well, let me know when you’re free. I want to see you, angel.”
Your smile widened. “Okay, love. I will!”
He hung up soon after that, leaving you to finish your studies.
You later decided to go to Tokyo Jujutsu High to see Gojo, as somewhat of a surprise visit. However, you noticed your love standing in the street alone, a little ways away from the school. You were still kind of far, but you could spot Gojo a mile away.
You instructed your driver to stop and allow you to exit. Upon exiting, you decided it would be best to stay a distance away; you knew Gojo wouldn’t be out there for no reason. You took a seat on top of a hill to watch what played out.
A curse with a volcano head came from virtually nowhere, and the fight between the two began.
Having been with Gojo for years, you knew he was the strongest. But, you’d never actually seen what he was capable of, until right now. The sheer strength Gojo had, with minimal to no effort at all? It blew your mind.
Seeing Gojo drag around Itadori while fighting struck something in you you’d never felt before. It was an odd mixture of wonder and fear. You were absolutely amazed, but yet you couldn’t help the slight anxiety gnawing at your thoughts.
Gojo’s so powerful, he could kill you with just a thought.
You shook your head in an attempt to rid yourself of such fears. He’d never do that. You’d known that, right?
But if he ever wanted to, you’d never be able to stop him.
You huffed and decided to walk the rest of the way to the school. Maybe it’d clear your head.
By the time you got there, Gojo and Itadori were still away. But, Megumi was there and appeared to be doing nothing. You took the opportunity to talk to him, thinking if anyone would tell you the reality of your anxieties, it’d be him.
“Hey, Fushiguro.” You nodded to him as you sat next to him.
“Hi Y/N.” He nodded back.
You fiddled with your hands a bit before continuing.
“Gojo’s pretty strong.”
He shrugged. “He’s Gojo.”
You nodded. “He’s like, really powerful.”
Megumi glanced at you, narrowing his eyebrows.
You huffed and rested your chin in your palm.
“I saw part of Gojo’s fight with a curse earlier. I guess I never realized just how easy fighting was for him. He’s crazy, Fushiguro. He’s like…” you shook your head. “Dangerous.”
Megumi lifted an eyebrow.
You looked away, embarrassed by the fact that he read you so easily.
Megumi laughed, a real genuine laugh.
“Stop laughing at me! He’s like, a god or something.”
“You never have to fear Gojo, Y/N. Maybe all of us do on some level, but you? Never.”
You titled your head to the side in confusion.
“You are the only person on the planet that never has to fear Gojo. You will always be safe with him. I’m pretty sure he’d level the globe before letting anything happen to you.”
“Damn right I would.”
Gojo’s voice caused you to jump slightly. He walked up to you both and knelt before you.
Gojo Satoru, the strongest jujutsu sorcerer, knelt before you.
“The day I met you I made a promise to you and to myself.”
You nodded for him to continue.
“I will protect you from that day until my last. Although I know you can certainly handle yourself, I will always be there to protect you if you need it. Danger will never come from me, angel.”
You smiled and rested a hand on his cheek.
He smiled softly, standing up.
You giggled, thanked Megumi for being there to hear about your invasive thoughts, and walked away with Gojo.
“Let’s get some food, yeah?”
You giggled again, taking Gojo’s hand in your own.
hey so protip if you have abusive parents and need to get around the house as quietly as possible, stay close to furniture and other heavy stuff because the floor is settled there and it’s less likely to creak
- socks are quieter than bare feet on tile/wood and for the love of god don’t wear slippers/shoes if you can help it
- climbing ON the furniture will disrupt the pattern of your footsteps and make it harder to hear where you are in the house
- crawling will do the same and if you get caught crawling you can pretend you fell
- the floor near the wall can be really loud if the floorboards/carpet is old and not completely flush to the wall
- do NOT attempt to use a rolling chair to travel without footsteps. they are extremely loud and hard to steer
Also. Breath with your mouth and not your nose. Your nose will whistle. Trust me.
If you need to get into your fridge, jab your finger into the rubber part that seals the door closed and create a tiny airway. This will prevent the suction noise when you open the door.
When drinking liquids (juice mostly), pour out your glass (or chug from the jug) and replace what you drank with water. If it was full enough in the beginning, no one will notice. DO NOT STEAL ALCOHOL. THEY WILL NOTICE IF IT’S WATERED DOWN.
Bring a pillowcase for dried foods like cereal and granola. It helps to muffle the sound it makes when it pours.
If your house has snack packs (like gummy bears or crackers or chips), count them every day until you know the rhythm that they get consumed. (This took me a week and a half with my twin brother and sister). Then join the rhythm when you make your nightly visits. It will be that much harder to figure out it was you.
KEEP A TRASH BAG UNDER YOUR BED FOR WRAPPERS AND STUFF BUT DONT FORGET TO THROW IT OUT WHENEVER YOU CAN. BUGS YKNOW.
Hope this helped.
I might have some useful info to add.
-a jar of peanut butter is long lasting and easy to hide under a bed or in a dresser drawer. I lived off of jars of peanut butter and boxes of saltine crackers I would buy on grocery trips with my mom.
-two words: Slipper Socks. These are the socks that have rubber designs on the bottom for grip. They make no noise, and also keep you steady on slicker surfaces like tile and wood. You can find them cheap at Walmart. They also keep your feet more protected if you’re outside.
-if you’re secure enough in your room to have a small food stash, make sure you’re not too obvious about it (duh) but also move its location every few days. I kept mine in a shoebox under my bed, then switched it to a backpack in my closet, then wedged between my bookshelf and wall, and I would cycle locations until i moved it permanently to a false-bottomed drawer I installed in my dresser when my father was gone for a weekend. I would NEVER put food directly into my stash after taking it. I would keep it in pockets of my clothes and between books until everyone went to sleep, then I’d stock and stow my stash for the next few days.
-get a water bottle with a filter in it. I used to be able to reach my bathroom from my bedroom door down the hall using a huge step or minor jump/leap. If I was afraid of being caught at night, I’d fill up the humidifier tank we kept under our sink while I took a short shower, and would refill my water that way. It might not be the best option, but I kept a small stockade of water under my bed for emergencies.
-if you can, smuggle your garbage out in your backpack or purse. Dispose of it at work/school. I got caught twice by carelessly throwing away packaging.
-if someone knows the situation you’re going through (close friend/partner/etc) see if there’s a way for them to get food or other supplies to you at school or work or what private time you may get. A hidden first aid kit literally saved parts of my body before and I owe it to a close friend.
-try learning the building’s natural rhythm. The house I grew up in would creak and settle heavily every night for 3-5 minutes. That was my shot, and I had to be QUICK. I still got caught a few times, but learning the patterns in our floors and walls, when they creaked, WHERE they creaked, kept me going. Eventually I was sprinting in slipper socks to the kitchen and back in less than 90 seconds.
-if you have stairs, or live upstairs. Sit as you go down them one at a time, or climb up them like an animal. It keeps you low/out of lots of motion sight, and also can reduce noise and creaking by distributing weight over more than 1-2 steps.
-You can use common hand sanitizer to remove the stains certain snack foods leave behind (coughs cheeto fingers) and a dry toothbrush can help scrub the color off your tongue. If you can get powdered toothpaste or toothpaste tabs to keep on hand, it makes a huge difference in sneakiness.
-I don’t recommend going for dried foods like granola or cereal unless you can sneak it to a secure place to get it. It’s too loud, it’s a gamble every time for something with less caloric intake than it’s worth if you get caught. Of course, there are times when that’s the only option!!
-if you’re taking milk, add water, but be SURE to shake/agitate the bottle to distribute the dairy fat with the water. I got into the habit of shaking milk jugs when I started sneaking it, and explained the habit as something I read in an old comic strip my father showed me. (Back when whole milk had a lot more cream fats and they’d separate, so shaking it would redistribute the cream.) I still shake milk jugs to this day.
-if your windows open or don’t have screens, eat leaning out an open window. Any food mess will be lost in the dirt. I was lucky I had bushes and birds outside that would catch my granola bar crumbs before anyone could notice.
-canned goods are tempting, but not worth it. It requires too many tools (can opener/strained sometimes/utensils/some need heat) stick to thinks like various nut butters (sunflower/peanut/almond), crackers, dried fruit, and easy to conceal food bars (nature valley/nutrigrain/etc.) dried ramen packets are good uncooked if you can stand the texture. Apple sauce and pudding cups are also easier to sneak and stash than one might think, and can be eaten with your fingers. The only canned foods I recommend are condensed soups and precooked pasta (spaghetti-o’s). You can easily mix them with a little bit of hot water from the tap and get something more sustaining than a handful of captain Crunch. The cans are cheap, sometimes recyclable, and drinking soup takes way less time than chewing solid food.
-if you menstruate, attempt to stash pads/tampons in a safe location. Sometimes shit happens. Pads can work as bandages in emergency situations. Sometimes shark week comes unexpectedly. If you can sneak a roll of toilet paper or paper towels, these are also life savers.
-plastic utensils from takeout containers can be hidden inside socks and will be worth their weight in gold when you least expect it. I bought myself a tiny plastic bowl from the dollar store and kept cheap trinkets in it on my desk so it didn’t seem like a bowl I was eating out of. You could try this with something like a mason jar, which is also useful for drinking out of or storing water.
-if you’re eating a crunchy or solid food, try soaking it in water. Mushy food can be repulsive in texture, but I could clock the sound of someone eating a nature valley oat bar from like 6 miles away. Dunking it in water (or using a secret bowl+water) can reduce noise, and also eating time since you don’t have to chew as much.
-keep a laundry bar or tide pen on you. Laundry bars are super useful, a little hard to find though. I washed a lot of stains out of my clothes with laundry bars in my bathroom sink as a kid. Not proud if it, but it kept me flying under the radar at school.
-clear rubber bands, plain twine or string, paper clips, and thumb tacks. Indescribably useful. I once rigged a system to open tricky cabinets and get objects from inside using two paper clips and a foot of plain string like a mock lasso system.
-if you’re pulling objects from tall cabinets, use your chest or stomach to cushion them. Let them fall into your torso and then into your hands cradled underneath. Not as loud, not as much grabbing, if someone sees it they can mistake it for it falling on you by the body language.
-get a bandana. Or four. Napkins, bandages, tool, and accessory all in one.
-get a tiny sewing kit. I’m talking 3 needles and a spool of thread tiny. Scissors if you can sneak it. See things into your clothes. Make hidden pockets or compartments. Threadbanger on YouTube did a video a few years ago about sneaking things into music festivals using tiny clothing mods, but they may be useful in sneaking money or medicine.
-on the topic of sneaking money. don’t take bills, take change. If your abusers don’t meticulously count their nickels and pennies, they’re an easy(ish) way to build up a tiny savings pool. I found nickels the least noticed coin I took, even more than pennies, and taking two every few nights from where they’d be tossed on our countertop soon built up to a semi-reliable fund I passed off to someone to get me food for my stash without having to sneak it from the kitchen. As soon as I became “independent” in my food storage, I was subjected to much less scrutiny. I managed to build up a solid 1-2 week ration supply after hoarding change.
-you can tape SD cards to the inside of book dust covers(the part that folds inside the actual cover of the book), if you have a sewing kit or zipper on it inside the stuffing of your pillow (trim a corner, stuff it inside, stitch it closed) or (this is final resort) VERY CAREFULLY remove the covering from your outlet and tape it to the wall stud before replacing the casing. I kept mine inside part of my wooden bed frame that I hollowed out using, you guessed it, take out silverware knives and 4 nights without sleep.
-THE FLOOR IS LAVA WAS KEY TRAINING FOR ME AS A CHILD. I learned to take pillows with me, climb on furniture to disrupt my flow of movement, toss a pillow down, and use that to cushion any rattle our living room could give off as I crept to the kitchen from the side entrance so my mom’s dog wouldn’t bark or alert anyone. I highly suggest crawling around on all fours like some sort of beast to stay out of sight.
-can you run your house blindfolded?? If you can’t. Maybe you should try to learn. I suffered some heavy eye traumas growing up and had a collective 3-4 months just IN THE DARK. Eyes bandaged, left alone. It was terrible, but damn if I couldn’t navigate the whole place silently, without any visual cues. This helps a lot with the whole moving around in the dark thing, too. Listening is obviously key.
-if your parents start getting suspicious, or you’re suspicious they’re getting suspicious, watch out for traps. String on the ground that gets shifted when you walk on it. Baby powder or flour left to track footprints or doors opening/closing. My dad was partial to wrapping a bungee cord around my doorknob and attaching it to the closet across the hallway. I wouldn’t be able to open my door enough to get out, or if I did, I risked ruining the structural integrity of the wrappings he did, and he would notice.
-learn to tie some knots. Strong ones. They’ll come in handy at one point or another.
-remember that you’re not totally alone. There’s people out there for you. Wanting to make everything better. You don’t deserve what’s happening, it isn’t normal, and you will eventually find help. But staying safe is important, and you are important.
It upsets me that people might need to know these but I know it could really help someone by reblogging
please send me requests 🥺👉🏻👈🏻😔
why are so many great writers leaving? It makes me sad that so many are leaving and that we cant read their content anymore or even say goodbye :(
tumblr used to be a safe place for so many of us, but recently, with the waves of unnecessary hate and bullying, many writers are discouraged to continue writing and don’t feel that spark of happiness they used to feel while logging in.
if you’re a content consumer, please support your favorite writers as much as you can; leave comments, reblog with tags or a little something like your favorite quote, leave an ask telling them how good their work was and you’re endlessly thankful for the time they put in this… too many writers feel like their efforts go to waste because they think they “don’t fit in” (this is what a writer friend of mine told me before deactivating, i’m just using her own words here).
writing is fun, it’s a hobby for us. so when it slowly turns into a task, something we have to do instead of something we want to do, this is when many of us decide to leave
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Notes are not the problem, the fact that you want new content without supporting creators is. So yeah, don’t be surprised if creators stop creating because nobody wants to share their creations.
And its like…. people dont even fucking realize how special tumblr is
Tumblr doesn’t have verified checkmarks. Tumblr doesn’t have an algorithm to you show ❝The Best Stuff❞. Tumblr doesn’t display how many followers you have. Tumblr isn’t obsessed with subscriptions.
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I’m not asking you to reblog shit you don’t like. I’m not asking you to reblog everything out of pity. But when you see a post you genuinely like, reblog it.
My intention isn’t to BOSS people around. But people who don’t create on tumblr really have to understand that if creators stop posting here, you won’t have anything else to like but maybe memes. If you want content to circle around to your dashboard… you have to pay it forward and reblog. That is why this website is dying. The Ban is not the only reason.
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summary: megumi with a non-jujutsu sorcerer s/o. basically you get hurt and you’re really upset about it so you go to megumi and he comforts you.
warnings: mentions an injury (not in detail), but no violence. y/n is pretty upset about said injury.
author’s note: just accept that all my stuff is about yn being sad, man. i’m just a sad being ig. also title creds to savage garden’s truly madly deeply.
Megumi was exhausted. He’d been on a particularly taxing mission that day and was forever thankful for his bed to relax in.
However, after just a few hours of sleep, Megumi felt his phone buzzing underneath his pillow. Groaning, he wiped his eyes and shook his head. Reaching under his pillow, a thought crossed his mind.
This better not be Gojo again.
When his sleepy eyes adjusted to the brightness, he read the name of the only person he’d answer the phone for at 3 a.m.
Y/N? I hope everything is okay.
He quickly answered the call and spoke in his raspy voice, etched with sleep.
On the other end of the line, you sighed in relief after hearing his voice. You sniffled and tried to speak, but failed miserably.
All Megumi could hear was your cries and knew immediately he needed to get to you.
He found you sitting on the floor outside his dorm, a shaking mess.
His eyes went wide as he knelt down to you.
“Y/N, hey, it’s okay. Let’s go inside, okay?” He brushed the hair out of your eyes and smiled softly.
You nodded and felt his hands on your back and under your knees. He lifted you gently and brought you into his dorm.
After he set you down on his bed, his heart swole at the sight of you. There you were, in all your glory, in his bed. You’d come to him when you needed someone. He felt his ears grow hot at the thought that maybe you liked him just as much as he liked you. But, now wasn’t the time for that. He needed to make sure you were okay.
He knelt in front of you and wrapped his hands around your wrists, pulling your hands away from your eyes.
“Are you hurt?”
You took a second to breathe and finally were able to form words.
“A little b-bit.”
Megumi lifted an eyebrow. “Where?”
More tears started to form at the memory of what just happened but you knew Megumi was trying to help, so you forced them away and lifted the bottom of your shirt.
Megumi’s face went blank as he looked at the gash and mess of bruises along the side of your stomach.
Immediately you began apologizing, as realization of what was happening hit you.
“F-Fushiguro, I’m so” hiccup “sorry, I” hiccup.
He stood abruptly and cupped your face in his hands.
“Stop it.” He paused and looked deeply into your eyes. “I want to help you. Y/N tell me what happened.”
You looked helplessly into his eyes before closing your own to recap the worst memory of your life thus far.
Megumi listened intently and brushed his fingers through your hair as you spoke.
After you finished your story, you were just about in hysterics again, but Megumi wouldn’t allow that. He sat on the bed with you and pulled you into his lap.
He whispered into your hair as his hand rubbed circles into your back. “Shhh. You’re safe, baby. You’re safe with me. I’ll always protect you— until the sky falls down on me.”
Megumi honeslty hadn’t meant to call you baby, it just felt natural. He didn’t want to take it back. Really, he hoped you hadn’t noticed at all.
After you had calmed down you both sat in silence. You had determined it felt nice to be this close to Fushiguro.
“Megumi?” You whispered and looked up to meet his stern gaze.
He chuckled and nodded.
“Yeah. You had a rough day and it’s almost six. You can sleep here, I’ll take the floor.”
Megumi would’ve given anything to sleep with you in his arms. But, he would never push that on you, especially if you weren’t comfortable. And, although it was almost six, he didn’t feel sleepy anymore. All he felt was adoration for you, and anger for what happened.
But, as he went to stand, you grabbed onto him.
“Can you please stay?”
Megumi’s heart felt like it might burst.
“A-Are you sure?”
You gave him a reassuring smile. “Yeah, I am.”
He nodded and laid back down, as you rested your head on his chest. He continued rubbing soft circles onto your back as he felt you relax into him. Knowing you were safe and relaxed allowed him the reassurance he needed to relax himself.
But, just before he drifted to sleep he thought he heard your soft voice.
“I love you, Megumi. Thank you.”
He smiled a big, genuine smile. He’d never felt so happy in all his life.
“I love you too, baby. Anything for you.”
may i have a megumi playlist with romance vibes & cool fight vibes?? thank you so much!! love youuu
bring forth the deepest shadows - a megumi fushiguro inspired playlist
winning by dying and winning even if you die are two completely different things, Megumi.
Afraid - The Neighbourhood
Keep on dreaming, don’t stop breathing, fight those demons
Sell your soul, not your whole self
Death In My Pocket - Machine Gun Kelly
I think I’m ready to die tonight
It’s fucked up ‘cause I ain’t lived half my life
I saw the devil and passed him like
“You tryna fuck up my afterlife”
But I don’t even care, you can keep me there, yeah
Holding up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah
I got Death In My Pocket
But I feel so alive
Running With The Wolves - AURORA
A gift, curse
They track and hurt
Say can you dream
In nightmares seems
A million voices, silent screams
Where hope is left so incomplete
I’m running with the wolves tonight
DNA. - Kendrick Lamar
got war and peace inside my DNA
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA
Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood
This time I gotta know
Where did my daddy go?
I’m not entirely here
Half of me has disappeared
Go ahead and cry, little boy
You know that your daddy did too
You know what your mama went through
You gotta let it out soon, just let it out
Time is Running Out - Muse
I think I’m drowning
I wanna break this spell
That you’ve created
idfc - blackbear
'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don’t fucking care
'Cause I’m so fucking scared
I’m only a fool for you
And maybe you’re too good for me
I’m only a fool for you
But I don’t fucking care, at all
Nervous - The Neighbourhood
You’ve got me nervous to speak
So I just won’t say anything at all
I’ve got an urge to release
And you keep tellin’ me to hold on
You’ve got me nervous to move
So I just won’t give anything to you
You got me turnin’ all around to be who you need me to
Should I be quiet? Uh
Come on, be silent, uh
You know I’m tryin’, so don’t say nothin’, uh
Tell me you trust me, and
Kiss me and hug me, yeah
Well, I would do anything for ya
You just gotta love me
Fallingforyou - The 1975
I don’t want to be your friend, I want to kiss your neck
Don’t you see me I
I think I’m falling, I’m falling for you
And don’t you need me I
I think I’m falling, I’m falling for you
On this night, and in this light
I think I’m falling (I think I’m falling), I’m falling for you
And maybe you, change your mind
I Wanna Be Yours - Arctic Monkeys
Secrets I have held in my heart
Are harder to hide than I thought
Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Love - Lana Del Rey
Signals crossing can get confusing
It’s enough just to make you feel
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Sometimes, it’s enough just to make you feel crazy
Slow Down - Chase Atlantic
Tell me what you heard
Tell me what you know
I’ve been rolling for days, yeah, this is so foreign
Oh, vanity, no, listen, baby
I don’t know if you already know how
But girl, I gotta feeling that you know now
You’re buried in the pillow, yeah you’re so loud
But I’m about to show you, baby, slow down
Follow You - Bring Me The Horizon
Come sink into me and let me breathe you in
I’ll be your gravity, you be my oxygen
So dig two graves 'cause when you die
I swear I’ll be leaving by your side
So you can drag me through hell
If it meant I could hold your hand
I will follow you 'cause I’m under you spell
And you can throw me to the flames
I will follow you
Monsoon - Tokio Hotel
I’m fighting all its power
Coming in my way
Let it take me straight to you
I’ll be running night and day
I’ll be with you soon
Just me and you
We’ll be there soon
Running through the monsoon
Beyond the world
To the end of time
Where the rain won’t hurt
Fighting the storm
Into the blue
And when I lose myself I think of you
Together we’ll be running somewhere new
And nothing can hold me back from you
Through the monsoon
a/n: I mentally divided this playlist into three different parts: the first one is about megumi only, the second one about him falling for y/n and the third one about y/n fighting beside him! I’m in love with his character <3 <3 <3
I can’t stop talking about him to my bff, fr :c I’m hopeless. Also, I’m sorry about The Neighbourhood being in EVERY SINGLE PLAYLIST but those lyrics are so good kjdhdfgkfg okay bye-
@foreverthesickestkidz thank you for requesting this and for being patient, you’re lovely <3
do fic commenters know how Important and Powerful they are. like when someone tells u they actually laughed out loud or cried or screamed or buried their face in their pillow or something and ur just like…..i’ve done it….i have elicited a Physical Manifestation of Emotion….tf….i feel so powerful….
or when they tell you they stayed up late or read it at work or school when they weren’t supposed to and you don’t wanna encourage that but also……yeeEEEHAW
or when u get regular commenters on a wip and ur like brO bro??? you’re still here? after all this time? even after i didn’t update for months?? 🥺
or when someone says it’s their favorite fic and u just gotta lie in the floor and Emote for a while
or when they say the characters feel in character and u just disintegrate into glitter and blow away in the wind bc your purpose as a fic writer has been fulfilled,,,
summary: established relationship with gojo. it was originally meant to be about him comforting you but then it just kinda went into a little relationship blurb. dunno, it’s kinda cute.
warnings: INSECURITY ABOUT BEING CHUBBY! reader is upset and insecure about their weight! triggering statements remembered from a past relationship. I gave gojo a God complex for funsies. He doesn’t actually have a God complex pls don’t attack me
author’s note: you’re all beautiful babies! this was written out of my own insecurities! being /fat/ doesn’t mean you’re not gorgeous! i love all of you and you’re all sexy as hell. also this sat in the drafts since it sucks. i tried to doctor it but idk. enjoy!!
Your eyes watered as you stared at yourself in the mirror. Memories of your long gone ex boyfriend resurfaced as you poked at the cellulite on your thick thighs. His harsh words rang in your ears as your reflection broke you.
“You’re so fat it’s disgusting.”
“Nobody would ever want to be with you.”
“Maybe if you lost weight I’d be more interested.”
You knew those things weren’t true, and he was long replaced by your loving Gojo, so why were these intrusive thoughts making you so upset?
Gojo opened the door, happily greeting you with a bag in hand, probably a souvenir from his work trip today.
“Baby! You gotta see these pictures of Megumi! And some kid might be Sukuna’s vessel! You should’ve seen-“ he cut himself off after seeing your tear stained cheeks.
He dropped his bag onto the bed and rushed over to your spot on the floor. In one motion he thumbed away your tears and took off his blindfold, revealing his deeply concerned gaze. Gojo knew you’d find comfort in his ocean eyes.
He took your hands in his.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” His words were almost a whisper.
When you didn’t answer, and simply looked away, he persisted.
“No, baby girl. Look at me.” He lifted your head to meet your gaze. “Tell me why you’re upset. Please,”
You finally gave in with a huff. “I need to work out more.”
He looked at you with an amused expression.
“And why is that?”
You sighed deeply.
“Because I’m fat, Gojo.”
His gaze and voice softened. “What?”
You shrugged and looked away again.
“Come here, baby.” Gojo patted his lap.
You complied reluctantly, physically hesitant to sit on his lap in fear of breaking him. But, you knew he’d persist so you eased your way onto his thighs anyway.
You sat perched on Gojo’s lap in front of the mirror exactly as he asked.
“Thank you.” He whispered into your hair. He placed one hand on your thigh, the other on your stomach and rested his head on your shoulder. “You’re a Goddess, and this is your throne.”
You half smiled at that.
“You’re perfect in every way, and I find every part of you to be stunning. I’m not lying when I say you’re my ideal woman, baby.” He began moving his hands all over your body, where you felt most insecure. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.”
You smiled a bit at that. “You really think so?”
Gojo chuckled. “Yeah, baby!” He pulled you tighter to him as he began to tell you about his day. He was desperate to get your mind away from those dark thoughts, and he knew he could get you to laugh.
“Megumi really took it tough, huh?” You said as he showed you the pictures. “He’s a good kid, Gojo.”
Gojo grinned. “I know!” he grew a bit serious and continued, “He asked me to save Sukuna’s vessel. I’m not sure if I can.”
You had turned to straddle him by that point. His hands caressed your thighs as he spoke.
“You’re Gojo. You could do anything, love.” you smiled proudly at him.
He chuckled and kissed you lightly.
“Don’t ever be insecure baby, especially not around me. I love everything about you.” He kissed you again, “I’m always here to make you feel beautiful.”
You smiled. “Thank you so much.”
After a bit of silence, you continued. “Is there anyway I can help save Sukuna’s vessel for Megumi?”
Gojo smiled. “A God and his Goddess. Who wouldn’t listen to us?”
interested in everyone’s opinions— does gojo have a god complex? why or why not?
how jjk boys would react if someone is flirting w/ you
characters: itadori yuuji, inumaki toge, gojo satoru, ryomen sukuna
a/n: this is gender neutral ! the guy flirting with you is mahito as a NORMAL HUMAN BEING pls dont attack me <3
- oh he would get JEALOUS
- he’ll stomp his way to the both of you
- “hi! i’m afraid we haven’t met before. are you a friend of my s/o?”
- he puts on a friendly smile
- “well, he um- was asking for directions.” you made an excuse because you would feel bad if he knew that mahito was flirting w/ you.
- “ah, i see. anyways, me and y/n has some things to do. nice meeting you!”
- grabs your hand immediately then you guys walk away leaving the poor guy behind hehe ＼(￣▽￣;)／
- “looks like i won’t leave your side from now on. there are creepy guys around.” your boyfriend said while holding your hand tightly <3
- i don’t even know how to start this lmao
- but i think he would walk up to you both
- “don’t move.” is all he says to mahito
- then inumaki grabs your hand as you both walk away
- simple as that.
- as soon as you both get home he texts you something
- “he’s ugly. don’t let someone that ugly talk to you again.”
- you just laugh while looking at him from across the room
- “okay but you didn’t have to do that!!” you said
- but he just rolls his eyes
- literally would walk up to you both
- puts his arm around your shoulder then kisses your cheek
- “hey babe! who is this?” he starts to get superrr clingy
- like, he holds you so close to him
- looks up and down to guy with DISGUST 👏👏
- “oh, we haven’t met before.” you said to him
- but you caught mahito staring at your boyfriend..
- “ooh. alright, can i have her now? we have things to do. okay see you again, bye!” gojo waved goodbye to your friend. then you guys leave.
- “i think he li-” gojo cut you off
- “i know.” he smirked.
- he saw mahito wink at you lol
- and that’s what got him jealous and angry
- he wanted to punch mahito so bad
- but instead just walks to you both
- and he puts your arm around your waist
- since he got angry, he’ll be straightforward like, “babyy, who’s this lowlife looking motherfucker?”
- he felt nice when he said that and mahito looked offended
- mahito got scared because he recognized sukuna’s face. he’s the king of curses mahito thought.
- “oh wait! i actually have s-something to do. sorry for talking to your s/o. i’ll be taking my leave now!” he stuttered with fear. you and sukuna observed him leave.
- “finally, i was so close to punching him.” he threw his head back. “why would even let someone who looks like a countryside rat flirt with you?”
- “sorry. i told him i have a boyfriend but he wouldn’t leave,” you said looking down to your feet “but thanks for saving me. i got scared.”
- sukuna grabbed your chin for you to look up at him
- “as long as you’re safe, princess.” he gave you a peck on the lips. “now let’s go. i’ll treat you whatever you want to eat.”
gojo and sukuna like their women bbw. nobody can change my mind about this.
୨୧ SASUKE UCHIHA
୨୧ NEJI HYŪGA
୨୧ ITACHI UCHIHA
୨୧ KAKASHI HATAKE
୨୧ NARUTO UZUMAKI
୨୧ SHIKAMARU NARA
୨୧ OBITO UCHIHA
୨୧ MADARA UCHIHA
୨୧ MINATO NAMIKAZE
୨୧ KATSUKI BAKUGOU
୨୧ SHOTO TODOROKI
୨୧ IZUKU MIDORIYA
୨୧ EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
୨୧ DENKI KAMINARI
୨୧ HITOSHI SHINSOU
୨୧ HANTA SERO
୨୧ TENYA IIDA
୨୧ TOKOYAMI FUMIKAGE
୨୧ ALL MIGHT
୨୧ SHOTA AIZAWA
୨୧ TOMURA SHIGARAKI
i’m gonna redo my masterlist! so i apologize in advance for the post spam lol
summary: vampire todoroki. he’s pissed the fuck off at your “friends” that are forcing you to drink at a party, and he’s literally so soft for you.
warnings: lots of cursing, violence (he’s literally a vampire), peer pressure, party, alcohol, angry todoroki
author’s note: i read crave and suddenly have an obsession with vampy bois so let’s goooo
You’d known Deku and Bakugou for ages. Despite being polar opposites from each other and from you, they were your closest friends. So, when you got invited to Bakugou’s crazy birthday party, you knew you had to go. I mean, realistically you’d rather spend the evening cuddled up to your boyfriend, Todoroki, but Bakugou is your friend after all.
Walking into the building was like walking through a portal. The lights were flashing neon colors and there were so many people. You’d figured it would be close to impossible to find your friends among the insane crowd filling the house that was definitely too small for this kind of event. You found yourself sticking to the walls and wishing Todoroki could’ve come sooner. He had to work late tonight, and said he’d meet you here later on.
After wandering around, hopelessly looking for your friends, you finally found them. They were outside talking with someone you didn’t recognize.
“Hey! Happy birthday, Bakugou.” You have a small wave and smiled widely.
“Hey! I’m so happy you could make it!” Deku grinned and offered you a beer.
You shook your head. “Oh, no thank you. I have to drive home.”
It wasn’t a lie. I mean that is part of the reason you hadn’t wanted to drink. The other part was just that you felt uncomfortable drinking around so many people you didn’t know.
Deku looked at you funny but nodded.
“Hey, loser. It’s my birthday, none of that high horse crap is welcome here!” Bakugou grumbled at you.
You forced a laugh. “Right, well I hope you have a good time tonight! I’m YN by the way, it’s nice to meet you!” You finally addressed the purple haired stranger.
He nodded but didn’t reply immediately. His gaze made you shudder. It was intense.
Suddenly feeling out of place, you nodded to the boys and excused yourself. You wanted to find somewhere quiet to call Shoto and see if he’s off work yet. But, as you turned to walk away, the purple haired man grabbed your wrist.
Transfixed, you heard him speak.
“I never got to introduce myself. I’m Shinsou. You should loosen up, YN. Have a drink.”
You felt yourself reach for the bottle without your consent. Confused, a million thoughts ran through your head before you saw Shinsou tackled to the ground.
You seemed to recover from whatever came over you enough to see Todoroki over Shinsou.
“Shoto!” Your eyes widened.
He looked over to you while pinning Shinsou to the ground. Bakugou and Deku were already running over to pull Todoroki off.
“If you touch me, I will kill you.” He snarled at them.
You knew this would result in a blood bath if you didn’t step in soon. Todoroki’s fangs were already out and flashing in the faint lighting.
Shinsou looked unfazed by his fangs, but remained unchallenging.
“I hesitated because YN taught me control. If I ever see you again, there will be no hesitation. Try that shit again, and you’re dead. Your family is dead. Everyone you’ve ever loved, dead.” Todoroki was seething. He spat in Shinsou’s face.
Shinsou remained completely calm and collected. Until Todoroki sank his hand through his chest and gripped his heart.
“Do you understand?”
Your heart sank.
“Sho, you gotta stop.” you whispered.
His fangs disappeared at the sound of your voice. He reluctantly removed his hand and stood. He walked towards you and wrapped his arms around you tightly.
“Baby. My baby, I’m so sorry.”
You closed your eyes. You knew he was apologizing for not having been there to begin with, and not for the hurt he caused Shinsou.
“It’s okay, Sho. I’m okay.” Tears rose in your eyes as the adrenaline left your system.
“Shhhh, baby. I’m here now. You’re safe with me, okay? Always safe with me.” He whispered into your hair. “Always safe with me.” He repeated as he picked you up and faded away to your car.
You kissed him softly and smiled at his mismatched eyes.
“I love you, Shoto.”
His heart felt like it was beating again, a feeling he hadn’t felt in centuries.
“I’m so in love with you, YN.”
He sat you in the passenger seat and faded to the drivers side.
“Let’s go home.”
He looked over at you with only softness and concern in his eyes.
He chuckled and placed a protective hand on your thigh.
“Let’s go get chicken nuggies.”
i’m really thinking of writing a vampire thing?? but i’m not sure who fits the profile best of bad boy vampire? maybe dabi? help!!!