D A N I

you have a big crush on megumi fushiguro! (hc)

yuji needs to pay more attention...𐔌՞. .՞𐦯

⤳ SMAU | things go wrong while texting you on his skateboard

wc. 581

What was so wrong with wanting love? YUJI ITADORI just didn't get it.

He was your boyfriend. Shouldn't he be your top priority just like you were his? But no, you had to study.

"Pleeeease [name]! Just five minutes!" The poor pink-haired boy plead, curled on the ground next to your desk, hands folded together.

"No, Yuji. I need to study." You said, flipping through your pages of notes.

For the past about 20 minutes, your sweet, adorable boyfriend had been literally begging on his hands and knees for the two of you to just hang out and cuddle like you always did.

But, much to his dislike, your amazing class of four had a history test the next day, and you both—Yuji specifically...—had to study.

"Come on," He whined, "you're acting like Fushiguro."

"Excuse me? Don't compare me to your little emo boyfriend."

"Stop calling him my boyfriend! I already said I was sorry for that! I thought the smoothie was yours." He frowned.

The 'that' in which Yuji was referring to was a situation from about 3 weeks before, where your small friend group was out at the mall. You'd all had gotten smoothies and since Megumi was the closet person to you, you shoved your drink in his hand before running off.

Yuji, being...well, himself, decided to take some of your drink, so he leaned over your drink while Megumi was still holding it and took a long swig. Once satisfied, he straightened up to see a look of absolute horror on Megumi's face and disgust on both Nobara's and your face in the distant.

"What?"

A long 5 seconds passed with the only important noise being a girl passing by saying "Are they dating...?" to her friend, then after Yuji was yelled at and scolded profusely by you.

Basically, you were still salty about it, which wasn't helping Yuji's pleading.

"Yeah, whatever. We can cuddle later." You said, waving him off.

With a huff, Yuji stood up, grabbing your chair and turning it to face him, a pouty but determined look on his face.

"W–Hey! Let me go!" His muscular arms locking around you, forcefully lifting you from the chair as you squirmed, legs flailing above the ground.

He took big steps to the bed, flopping down with him on top, his weight crushing you.

"Yuji, get off, you big baby!" You wheezed, your hands hitting his back as you desperately tried—and failed—to squirm out from beneath him.

"No." He grumbled simply, nuzzling his face into the warm skin of your neck, inhaling the lingering scent of perfume.

"Come on, get off!" You whined but ultimately gave up, feeling his content smile on you neck.

"...5 minutes?" He asked again after a few quiet moments, his voice softer and having an edge of hope.

You sighed softly, "Fine...5 minutes."

"What about 10?"

"You're stretching it."

Much to your dismay, those 5 minutes did turn into 10, then those 10 turned into 20 plus the both of you moving cuddle side by side on your bed.

After a while, you spoke quietly to the pink-haired boy drifting off in your arms, "You're a pain sometimes, y'know?"

"But 'm still your boyfriend, so you don't really care..." He mumbled, looking up at you "...do you?"

"No...I don't care." You said softly, lightly scratching his scalp.

"Good...love you." He mumbled.

"I love you too, Yuji. Now go to sleep."

"Yes ma'am."

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⭑.ᐟ a lazy bath with megumi fushiguro ༉‧₊˚. ⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ fluff, fem!reader, husband!megumi

୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ wc. 790

A long sigh drew from you lips as you plopped down onto the couch of you and your husband's shared apartment.

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, who was approaching from the dark hallway, spoke to you in the same calm tone you'd grown accustomed to over your relationship, "Hey, love. How was work?"

You tilted your head back on the couch, watching him step up behind you and look down to you, a gentle hand pushing hair away from your tired face. "Worse than usual. I'm exhausted."

"I can tell." He hummed, leaning down and pressing kiss to your forehead, sending a small smile to your mouth. "You've been looking more stressed recently."

Your brows furrowed slightly, smile turning to a frown. "Is it that obvious?" You grumbled.

"No, but you're my wife. I can tell."

You sighed once again, closing your eyes while listening to the soft pads of Megumi coming infront of the couch. Just as soon as the stepping paused, you felt his well-built arms snake around your back and beneath your knees, scooping you up.

You didn't speak, just kept your eyes shut and let your head loll back against his forearm until he sat you down on a counter.

The bathroom counter.

Turns out, while you were on your way home from work, Megumi took the time to set up the bathroom for you to relax. Main lights shut off with the only illumination coming from a few sweet smelling candles, a warm bath with a reasonable amount of bubbles, hell, even a bathtub tray with your products and your favorite drink.

It all felt like too much in your head, but it didn't change the soft smile on your face or the pleasant clench in your heart.

"Oh, Gumi... you didn't have too." You murmured, voice quiet and touched.

Megumi pressed a light kiss to your temple, a hand resting on your hip and tracing small circles. "Just get in already."

He helped you undress, hands gliding lightly over your skin and guiding you down into in the bath, its warmth wrapping around your skin.

"Baby," You spoke softly, head resting back against the edge of the tub, "come in."

Megumi paused amidst rolling up his sleeves. He wanted to treat you with a bath, help you relax, never intending to relax himself.

"Are you sure?" He asked quietly.

You hummed with a nod, lifting yourself to sit up as you carefully pushed the tray to the end of the tub. At the same time, he removed his clothing, letting it fall into a small heap on the floor.

Instinctively, you shifted forward, the water sloshing gently as you created enough space to allow Megumi to climb in behind you, his arms coming around your waist as he settled. You melted into his chest, face just barely tucked under his jaw.

The bathroom fell into a calm, intimate quiet, the candlelight flickering every once in a while, Megumi's hands running over your skin, washing and massaging. He didn't talk–never did much–, just let you rest, relax into the warmth of his body.

"Gumi?" You eventually murmured softly, eyes beginning to feel heavy as his hands rubbed light circles on the flesh of your thighs beneath the water. He hummed faintly.

"Thank you..." You shifted slightly against him, letting your eyes close as you pressed your face in his neck.

Megumi looked down to you, watching a soft candle glow trace your hair and shoulder. A small smile tugged at his lips while another tug appeared in his heart. Never once had you failed to make him like a stupid softie, even from the moment you'd met–only now, he married himself into it daily.

Not that it bothered him anymore.

"Of course." He whispered, lightly kissing your head. "Take more breaks. You'll exhaust yourself if not." He smoothed a hand over your hair, petting as he held you close.

"...I'll try." You mumbled.

"Good." He took note your sleepy tone, how your body felt a little heavier as tension left you. He suggested a gentle "Let's go to sleep, yeah?"

"Mm, yeah..."

Megumi stood slowly, holding you up with him and stepping out the tub. He took a towel, reverently patting your skin dry and wrapping you with a robe, and for himself only bathing to put a towel around his waist.

He picked you up again, carrying you back to your shared bedroom and laying you onto the bed, then leaving to clean up the bathroom.

When he returned–having hardly been gone for five minutes–, he immediately laid beside you, pulling your limp body against his.

"'Night Gumi..." you murmured, barely consciousness anymore.

"Goodnight, my love." Megumi whispered.

"Also, you're taking the weekend off."

dividers by :: @/cursed-carmine ,

a/n. sorry I haven't posted in almost three weeks I had finals and my anxiety has been getting really bad recently but wtv ig hope you enjoyed also not proofread cuz im tired and lazy as shit

TAGLIST :: @fushihearts , @stqrgumi , @kissthesword , @mayegasm , @megumisrighttoe , @fushigurlfriend , @yujismissingfingers , @sugerfilled , @dreamydaredevil , @hanawoof , @lvrs4nxna , @whatthehellybronjames , @ivankinnieclatter , @fortune-kiki , @bowiesprettieststar2 , @velvetycherry , @itsgojover-arcticmonkeysfan , @fushigurlfriend , @pjselee , @lilfluffybunny , @lookacat , @riuvy , @megumismyhusband

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⭑.ᐟ a lazy bath with megumi fushiguro ༉‧₊˚. ⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ fluff, fem!reader, husband!megumi

୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ wc. 790

A long sigh drew from you lips as you plopped down onto the couch of you and your husband's shared apartment.

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, who was approaching from the dark hallway, spoke to you in the same calm tone you'd grown accustomed to over your relationship, "Hey, love. How was work?"

You tilted your head back on the couch, watching him step up behind you and look down to you, a gentle hand pushing hair away from your tired face. "Worse than usual. I'm exhausted."

"I can tell." He hummed, leaning down and pressing kiss to your forehead, sending a small smile to your mouth. "You've been looking more stressed recently."

Your brows furrowed slightly, smile turning to a frown. "Is it that obvious?" You grumbled.

"No, but you're my wife. I can tell."

You sighed once again, closing your eyes while listening to the soft pads of Megumi coming infront of the couch. Just as soon as the stepping paused, you felt his well-built arms snake around your back and beneath your knees, scooping you up.

You didn't speak, just kept your eyes shut and let your head loll back against his forearm until he sat you down on a counter.

The bathroom counter.

Turns out, while you were on your way home from work, Megumi took the time to set up the bathroom for you to relax. Main lights shut off with the only illumination coming from a few sweet smelling candles, a warm bath with a reasonable amount of bubbles, hell, even a bathtub tray with your products and your favorite drink.

It all felt like too much in your head, but it didn't change the soft smile on your face or the pleasant clench in your heart.

"Oh, Gumi... you didn't have too." You murmured, voice quiet and touched.

Megumi pressed a light kiss to your temple, a hand resting on your hip and tracing small circles. "Just get in already."

He helped you undress, hands gliding lightly over your skin and guiding you down into in the bath, its warmth wrapping around your skin.

"Baby," You spoke softly, head resting back against the edge of the tub, "come in."

Megumi paused amidst rolling up his sleeves. He wanted to treat you with a bath, help you relax, never intending to relax himself.

"Are you sure?" He asked quietly.

You hummed with a nod, lifting yourself to sit up as you carefully pushed the tray to the end of the tub. At the same time, he removed his clothing, letting it fall into a small heap on the floor.

Instinctively, you shifted forward, the water sloshing gently as you created enough space to allow Megumi to climb in behind you, his arms coming around your waist as he settled. You melted into his chest, face just barely tucked under his jaw.

The bathroom fell into a calm, intimate quiet, the candlelight flickering every once in a while, Megumi's hands running over your skin, washing and massaging. He didn't talk–never did much–, just let you rest, relax into the warmth of his body.

"Gumi?" You eventually murmured softly, eyes beginning to feel heavy as his hands rubbed light circles on the flesh of your thighs beneath the water. He hummed faintly.

"Thank you..." You shifted slightly against him, letting your eyes close as you pressed your face in his neck.

Megumi looked down to you, watching a soft candle glow trace your hair and shoulder. A small smile tugged at his lips while another tug appeared in his heart. Never once had you failed to make him like a stupid softie, even from the moment you'd met–only now, he married himself into it daily.

Not that it bothered him anymore.

"Of course." He whispered, lightly kissing your head. "Take more breaks. You'll exhaust yourself if not." He smoothed a hand over your hair, petting as he held you close.

"...I'll try." You mumbled.

"Good." He took note your sleepy tone, how your body felt a little heavier as tension left you. He suggested a gentle "Let's go to sleep, yeah?"

"Mm, yeah..."

Megumi stood slowly, holding you up with him and stepping out the tub. He took a towel, reverently patting your skin dry and wrapping you with a robe, and for himself only bathing to put a towel around his waist.

He picked you up again, carrying you back to your shared bedroom and laying you onto the bed, then leaving to clean up the bathroom.

When he returned–having hardly been gone for five minutes–, he immediately laid beside you, pulling your limp body against his.

"'Night Gumi..." you murmured, barely consciousness anymore.

"Goodnight, my love." Megumi whispered.

"Also, you're taking the weekend off."

dividers by :: @/cursed-carmine ,

a/n. sorry I haven't posted in almost three weeks I had finals and my anxiety has been getting really bad recently but wtv ig hope you enjoyed also not proofread cuz im tired and lazy as shit

TAGLIST :: @fushihearts , @stqrgumi , @kissthesword , @mayegasm , @megumisrighttoe , @fushigurlfriend , @yujismissingfingers , @sugerfilled , @dreamydaredevil , @hanawoof , @lvrs4nxna , @whatthehellybronjames , @ivankinnieclatter , @fortune-kiki , @bowiesprettieststar2 , @velvetycherry , @itsgojover-arcticmonkeysfan , @fushigurlfriend , @pjselee , @lilfluffybunny , @lookacat , @riuvy , @megumismyhusband

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the many, many dumb questions yuji itadori asks you because his brain never sleeps

question one aka classic:

"would you still love me if i was a worm?" he asks, sitting criss-cross on your bed while you lay on your stomach.

you don’t even look up from your flower coloring book. "depends."

"ON WHAT???"

"on what kind of worm."

yuji stares at you in horror. "there's different kinds of worms??"

you'd think he'd know that because of...obvious reasons.

"duh. if you’re one of those gross cave worms then no."

he sulks, "oh..."

"earthworm yuji gets a little leaf habitat though."

"yay!!"

question two:

you guys were standing on a bridge over a pond, looking down at the koi fish swimming around when yuji asks: "if i got turned into a frog would you kiss me to break the curse?"

you chuckle, leaning on the railing. "of course not."

"what!? why???"

"cuz what if you enjoyed being a frog? i’m respecting your lifestyle."

yuji goes quiet for a second, considering your answer.

"oh...that’s actually really sweet."

question three:

"okay but genuinely," he says one afternoon, sitting on your couch upside down, "if i was a ghost would you let me haunt you?"

"you already do."

"wow," he frowns.

"you appear in my room uninvited and eat all my snacks."

"that's not haunting. that’s love!"

"no, love is buying me more of the pocky sticks that you stole" you throw a couch pillow at him.

"ow! okay, i'm sorry."

safe to say that you had a full supply of pocky sticks by the end of the day.

question four:

"hey, would you love me if i was bald?" he asks, staring at his faint reflection in the vending machine.

you stare at him, sighing deeply.

"and why are you bald in this scenario...?"

"i dunno," he shrugs, "tragic shampoo accident?”

"then yes."

his eyes widen. "really?"

"yuji, i watched you try to pull a push door for two minutes straight yesterday and i still love you."

he gets weirdly emotional about that for the rest of the day.

heyy guys im back after being gone since like- february 😬. i've been really busy with school and sports and then exams but schools finally out so i can focus on my passion which is and always has been writing x

⭑.ᐟ a lazy bath with megumi fushiguro ༉‧₊˚. ⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ fluff, fem!reader, husband!megumi

୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ wc. 790

A long sigh drew from you lips as you plopped down onto the couch of you and your husband's shared apartment.

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, who was approaching from the dark hallway, spoke to you in the same calm tone you'd grown accustomed to over your relationship, "Hey, love. How was work?"

You tilted your head back on the couch, watching him step up behind you and look down to you, a gentle hand pushing hair away from your tired face. "Worse than usual. I'm exhausted."

"I can tell." He hummed, leaning down and pressing kiss to your forehead, sending a small smile to your mouth. "You've been looking more stressed recently."

Your brows furrowed slightly, smile turning to a frown. "Is it that obvious?" You grumbled.

"No, but you're my wife. I can tell."

You sighed once again, closing your eyes while listening to the soft pads of Megumi coming infront of the couch. Just as soon as the stepping paused, you felt his well-built arms snake around your back and beneath your knees, scooping you up.

You didn't speak, just kept your eyes shut and let your head loll back against his forearm until he sat you down on a counter.

The bathroom counter.

Turns out, while you were on your way home from work, Megumi took the time to set up the bathroom for you to relax. Main lights shut off with the only illumination coming from a few sweet smelling candles, a warm bath with a reasonable amount of bubbles, hell, even a bathtub tray with your products and your favorite drink.

It all felt like too much in your head, but it didn't change the soft smile on your face or the pleasant clench in your heart.

"Oh, Gumi... you didn't have too." You murmured, voice quiet and touched.

Megumi pressed a light kiss to your temple, a hand resting on your hip and tracing small circles. "Just get in already."

He helped you undress, hands gliding lightly over your skin and guiding you down into in the bath, its warmth wrapping around your skin.

"Baby," You spoke softly, head resting back against the edge of the tub, "come in."

Megumi paused amidst rolling up his sleeves. He wanted to treat you with a bath, help you relax, never intending to relax himself.

"Are you sure?" He asked quietly.

You hummed with a nod, lifting yourself to sit up as you carefully pushed the tray to the end of the tub. At the same time, he removed his clothing, letting it fall into a small heap on the floor.

Instinctively, you shifted forward, the water sloshing gently as you created enough space to allow Megumi to climb in behind you, his arms coming around your waist as he settled. You melted into his chest, face just barely tucked under his jaw.

The bathroom fell into a calm, intimate quiet, the candlelight flickering every once in a while, Megumi's hands running over your skin, washing and massaging. He didn't talk–never did much–, just let you rest, relax into the warmth of his body.

"Gumi?" You eventually murmured softly, eyes beginning to feel heavy as his hands rubbed light circles on the flesh of your thighs beneath the water. He hummed faintly.

"Thank you..." You shifted slightly against him, letting your eyes close as you pressed your face in his neck.

Megumi looked down to you, watching a soft candle glow trace your hair and shoulder. A small smile tugged at his lips while another tug appeared in his heart. Never once had you failed to make him like a stupid softie, even from the moment you'd met–only now, he married himself into it daily.

Not that it bothered him anymore.

"Of course." He whispered, lightly kissing your head. "Take more breaks. You'll exhaust yourself if not." He smoothed a hand over your hair, petting as he held you close.

"...I'll try." You mumbled.

"Good." He took note your sleepy tone, how your body felt a little heavier as tension left you. He suggested a gentle "Let's go to sleep, yeah?"

"Mm, yeah..."

Megumi stood slowly, holding you up with him and stepping out the tub. He took a towel, reverently patting your skin dry and wrapping you with a robe, and for himself only bathing to put a towel around his waist.

He picked you up again, carrying you back to your shared bedroom and laying you onto the bed, then leaving to clean up the bathroom.

When he returned–having hardly been gone for five minutes–, he immediately laid beside you, pulling your limp body against his.

"'Night Gumi..." you murmured, barely consciousness anymore.

"Goodnight, my love." Megumi whispered.

"Also, you're taking the weekend off."

dividers by :: @/cursed-carmine ,

a/n. sorry I haven't posted in almost three weeks I had finals and my anxiety has been getting really bad recently but wtv ig hope you enjoyed also not proofread cuz im tired and lazy as shit

TAGLIST :: @fushihearts , @stqrgumi , @kissthesword , @mayegasm , @megumisrighttoe , @fushigurlfriend , @yujismissingfingers , @sugerfilled , @dreamydaredevil , @hanawoof , @lvrs4nxna , @whatthehellybronjames , @ivankinnieclatter , @fortune-kiki , @bowiesprettieststar2 , @velvetycherry , @itsgojover-arcticmonkeysfan , @fushigurlfriend , @pjselee , @lilfluffybunny , @lookacat , @riuvy , @megumismyhusband

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