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SWEET TRADITIONS

it has been a sweet tradition between you and megumi ever since elementary; whenever he would get injured, you would buy ice cream for him in compensation.

✘ warnings: a lil knee scrape sgdjdsl

✘ notes: my entry for @jjkmag's summer event! i whipped this up in a day so go easy on me this probably makes no sense </3

a thunderous downpour took place in the area where an elementary school stood, rampage of students rushing in warm classrooms from the playground, you and megumi being one of them. with all the pushing and shoving, megumi fell hard on his knees and chose to stay down, overwhelmed by the sheer amount of squeals even with you consoling him with gentle pats on his back.

random yuuji headcanons

fandom -> jujutsu kaisen

tags + warnings -> food/eating, slight blood mention

as always, reblogs are appreciated <3

uses his knuckles to figure out how many days a month has, but forgets whether it’s the knuckle or the gap that has 31 days </3 

texts back fairly quickly if he’s on his phone. not the kind of person that waits because it’s “cool”

genuinely enjoys taking care of himself and has little spa days 

tried waxing his pecs once as a joke. needless to day, it did not go well

literally cannot sit still, he’s always shaking his leg or squeezing one of those forearm workout tools (he’s broken at least of those)

drools in his sleep, and snores really softly. you won’t notice the snores unless you’re super close to him

order: one small taro milktea with tapioca pearls for nanami kento. the imagine is reader and nanami are ex lovers that reunited at jujutsu tech. jealous kento and still-in-love reader! – anon

pairing: nanami kento x gn!reader word count: 1,975 tags: fluff, hint of angst, cursing-ish, mention of beating up gojo date: jun. 19, 2021

nana’s note: ahhh i’ve finished this order >< i hope this was ok anon and i hope you enjoyed it! sorry it too so long :( also i didn’t know if you wanted a happy ending or an open ending but i let be a pretty ambiguous :0 also a very platonic gojo x reader!! also the end is giving a lot of guilt vibes .3.

previous order: guilt | f. megumi

nobara and ice cream for @jjkmag 's summer event 🙀 (maki took the pic, im the artist, it's canon.)

𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 (here) | 𝐖𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 | 𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 | 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞 - This is my entry for @jjkmag​ Summer Collab! It’s my first long fic in a while but I had a lot of fun writing this (that isn’t to say I think it’s very good. I hope the plot/finality was pulled off decently ok lol). I hope you enjoy it! I chose the prompt ‘coming of age’, though there are definitely scenes where the other prompts were present as well. Reblogs, comments, shares and likes are really appreciated!!

𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 - @getousuguruwife​ @amjustagirl​ @aliteama​

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 - Amnesia, Memory loss, Blood, Mild gore, Death, Blood loss, Bullying, Mild Racism (only in the first part), Corpses, Food, Manga spoilers, Pre-canon and canon compliant to a certain extent, Nightmares

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 - Nanami Kento’s life has been… Good, bad, and everything in between. He (and many others) thinks he’s mature, independent, the definition of what a proper adult should be like. But really, the only way he’s made it this far is because you’ve been holding his hand the entire time.

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 - 6.4k

The first memory Nanami has of you sits in a blurry haze at the back of his mind.

You’re probably four or five years old at best, squatting by a puddle in the empty kindergarten playground. Nanami wonders what made him waddle over to you that warm afternoon.

His shoes, scribbled with ugly caricatures in marker, carry him to the other side of the puddle. A shadow cast by a plastic slide slices your features neatly in half like a Greek theatre mask. Nanami doesn’t speak a word to you as he stares at your chubby fingers that push a fallen leaf around in the water as the surface ripples silently.

You look up at Nanami. He’s an odd child, excluded by the other kindergarteners because of how quiet and strange he is. Nanami’s blond hair is abnormal to the immature local Japanese children. They knee the back of his legs while calling him names like ‘banana-gaijin!’ and making fun of his fancy leather shoes.

— itadori yuji x gn!reader ; wc. 0.3k ; genre hurt-comfort

warning: implications of death (?)

inspired by: icarus by jeremy zucker

sometimes, itadori yuji is icarus.

he rushes, running far beyond the boundary of human limits. and at times he manages, taking flight in search for the sun.

in his hands, he grasps for warmth and the feeling of being protected, of being loved and cared for. in his heart, he seeks to be forgiven. so, with goals in mind, he moves forward and doesn’t succumb.

and as he reaches the peak, he sees the light shine from behind and he smiles.

he feels relief, he feels mercy, and he thinks, i will be forgiven.

so, he continues to climb and climb.

and as he ascends, his grandfather’s voice rings, “you should use your strength to help others.”

“if you die again i'll kill you myself,” megumi’s voice follows after.

then its the voice of guilt in his head. the voices of the wrong and innocent alike; agonizing screams and begs for mercy.

itadori yuji wants to be forgiven.

just as he’s about to meet the horizon and just as his eyes meet the familiar light, he feels the ground breaking beneath him.

and in that moment, as he falls, he realizes that he’s not icarus. itadori, who once soared the sky with wax wings — but is now falling with eyes wide and heart shaking — acknowledges that he is human.

despite this realization, he gets up and tries again. he wills his wings to fly and his hands to reach.

desperate, afraid, alone. itadori yuji runs faster, wanting to break through the human limits once more.

yet, once he reaches the summit, again, he crumbles.

this time, he accepts it. this time, he falls with flames raging around him.

his wax wings that helped him fly beyond is now melting.

as he plunges, he thinks maybe, just maybe things were meant to turn out this way. that this is the answer, and that it will be easier this way.

his body stills and his arms relax. itadori yuji is ready to succumb.

but then, he hears you. you who radiate forgiveness, you who shine brighter than the sun.

“itadori, come hold my hand,” he hears you whisper.

so, as he falls back to earth, his arm reaches out to hold yours. and as fingers touch, his hand now in yours, he weeps and shouts — and for a moment he feels peace, he feels forgiveness.

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order: you love your boyfriend, you really do but… pairing: gojo satoru x gn!reader word count: 382 tags: gojo being a jerk :/ date: may 31, 2021

nana’s note: i saw this prompt it fit gojo so well. also we’re in the final stretch of the 150 event! our last character is toji (*´◡`) please enjoy!

event/ previous order: cuddles / next order: tbd

you love satoru, you really do. his overly confident personality may be a little obnoxious at times, but satoru could have a softer side; usually reserved for only you. but, there were things where you really could not stand how your boyfriend is. much like right now. you’re currently on your side of the bed, shivering in the room’s cool air.

satoru is on his side, comfortably snuggled in the depths of your supposedly shared blanket. you get it, it’s bound to happen when you’re sharing the covers with someone, but it’s been happening constantly these nights and it’s been taking a toll on your sleep.

warning. angst, implied death, blood, injury, spoiler for yuuta’s backstory

“You’re okay.”

He says it like a fact, without a shadow of doubt. You’re safe with him, held in his arms in the rubble of collapsed buildings, the acrid stench of smoke perfuming the air, because even though everything around you has shattered, you still have each other.

Instead, there’s a sword through your stomach.

You’re not. He knows you’re not, but even so, Okkotsu Yuuta lifts your crumpled body, trying desperately to keep the blade stabilized through your torso as he searches for someone, anyone, to help you. His hands, clinging to your sides, are sticky with your blood.

“I’m surprised you cared to find me,” you say, coughing. You can barely see two inches in front of your face. He’s being as gentle as possible, but every step brings almost unbearable agony that slices through you and you wince in pain, gritting your teeth. For him, you would fight to stay.

“You’re my friend, of course I care.” His voice wobbles over the third word.

Friend. Yes, that’s what you are. Okkotsu ducks under a snapped tree branch and the leaves brush against your face, a welcome distraction from the blade in your stomach. He did always laugh when you walked into bushes without realizing it. That was what you wanted to hear most, you realized: his laughter, on a clear day, the two of you hand-in-hand as you made your way through the city together. You had never held his hand before.

“Why did I have to fall in love with you, Yuuta?” you say, your voice a shadow of a whisper. Your eyelids flutter as you fight to remain conscious, but the comfortable darkness that comes behind them reaches its gnarled fingers out to you, begging that you be dragged into the abyss with it.

Okkotsu’s breath hitches at your words, and he glances over at you, a tear slipping from his cheek to land on your shoulder. Like that day when you were caught out in the rain without an umbrella and he offered to walk back to the dorms together.

“You’re telling me now?” he asks, and Okkotsu almost laughs. It hurts you to see him like this, so damaged because of you. He didn’t need to go through this more than once. “We should’ve had so much more time,” he murmurs. He’s not moving anymore. You are stranded in the middle of a crumbled city, just the two of you.

You manage to smile at him. “At least you know,” you said simply. And at least you’ll get to look into his deep blue eyes one last time.

Darkness has always been a welcoming place to go when you were hurting, but back then you were given a choice. There are no choices anymore.

His hands are warm and gentle and full of love. It’s the last time you’ll hold them.

order: you were just admiring your boyfriend who  pairing: fushiguro toji x gn!reader word count: 382 tags: fluffy, toji being a tease :/ mention of d*ath, ooc toji? angst if you really squint, not a lot of dialogue sorry o.o date: jun. 02, 2021

nana’s note: *drops this toji fic after being late*…you guys didn’t see anything o.o but we’ve made it to the end!! thank you so much for those who stuck around and those who may have just discovered these works ‧⁺◟( ᵒ̴̶̷̥́ ·̫ ᵒ̴̶̷̣̥̀ ) i’m grateful for you all and i really hope i can improve and bring great content here :) also! i see those requests and i’m really excited to fulfill them!! please enjoy this and i hope i’ll see you again~~ (/∇＼*)｡o○♡

event: / previous order: blanket thief

you were on your side, head propped on a bent elbow as your eyes fell on your lover. fushiguro toji is a pretty complex individual. while he is very cold and indifferent to others, it surprises you sometimes how he lets his guard down just a little when he’s with you.

you remember the first time you two met each other for the first time with him on the brink of death just a few blocks from your home. honestly, both of you weren’t expecting your relationship to progress this far and deep.

order: sometimes he just can’t express how much he’s in love with you pairing: choso x gn!reader word count: 416 tags: fluffy, kinda ooc choso? but he’s super soft date: may 28, 2021

nana’s note: there’s not a lot of love for choso :( please give him love also we’re half way through the event! i feel like this fic went 1 to 100 real quick…anyway next will be the one and only king of curses, ryomen sukuna~

event / previous order: paper cranes / next order: cuddles

you were soundly resting atop your boyfriend’s chest, eyes still drowsy from the nap. a hand is on your back and the other is behind your head. you listen to the steady beat of choso’s heart, the slow pulse lulling you closer to slumber again.

“y/n?” your name is gently called out and you hum in response. “don’t fall back asleep or else you won’t sleep later.” the corner of your lip twitches into a smile. choso was always nagging you to make sure you were getting enough rest throughout the day and just enough food and liquid intake. all in good heart, of course.

“yes, mom~” came your teasing response. you can’t see it, but you can feel the playful eye roll and shake of his head and it makes you chuckle.

“you’re just warm and comfortable, how could i not fall back asleep?” you whine, tightening your grip around your boyfriend’s waist. it’s choso’s turn to snicker.

真依

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order: he’s a menace and is annoying pairing: ryomen sukuna x gn!reader word count: 365 tags: suggestive? sukuna says c*ddle date: may 30, 2021

nana’s note: I’M SORRY FOR THE LATE POST HOEFLSFUSNEKFU i was so caught up on other work that i wasn’t able to finish this TOT and i see my inbox is beginning to receive orders, i’m sorry if i’m late to them, i’m working on them and hopefully i will post orders once the event is over T^T

event / previous order: love confession / next order: tbd

“you’ve been abandoning me for your silly human duties. shouldn’t you be paying attention to me?” the king of cures sighs, cheek resting on his palm as he huffs and slumps on your bed.

if you were quite honest, yes, you hadn’t been paying much attention to sukuna because your boss had assigned you piles of deadlines to do. and as someone whose driven to get things done in one sitting, you kind of forgot to take a break.

“sorry, sukuna. i’ll be right there.” your answer is automatic as you carry on looking through the packets. sukuna rolls his eyes and huffs again.

⤿ summary: with you taking a shower, your private sketches sprawled on the ground, gojo doesnt have it in him to not take a peek.

⤿ pairing: gojo satoru x gn! reader

⤿ w.c: 700+ ⤿ beta: @milktyama

⤿ req: Hello, I was wondering if I can have Headcannons of Gojo reacting to s/o being very talented artist and he go through their sketchbook randomly to look at their art work?

⤿ director’s notes: this is so big brained of you djdbdkak i liked it so much that i turned into a drabble 💀 i changed a few things so its more interesting but the original idea is there!! the plot is so messy i hate it. hope you all enjoy this (jujutsu kaisen) film! ♥︎

ever since you’d started dating, gojo has never really seen you paint.

jujutsu kaisen + diwali

disclaimer: i do not speak for the desi community as a whole. this is just based on my own experiences as a south indian.

tags + warnings - swearing, fireworks/stuff associated with them, yuji’s hair catching on fire, fluff, crack, vague mention of being aged up (?), a*nties, mentions of alcohol use (gojo being drunk)

ft. - itadori yuji, fushiguro megumi, kugisaki nobara, gojo satoru

a/n - hehe the second installment of the series lol, my love for  megumi kinda bled through this hehe 

bnha version

真依

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