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can I req a fic similar to your Yuji fic but with Megumi?
Megumi helping depressed/mentally ill reader because they both know how much each of them struggle ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა ᙆᙆᙆ
Hiyaaaa thanks for the request!! Lemme see what i can cook up. I do have a smaaaaall bit of a writers block rn so lemme see if i can still get smth out:3
Boyfriend!yuuji x mentally ill!reader that struggles
Non sorcerer au. Its mentioned that yuuji dyes his hair pink.
A loud knock can be heard at your door, followed by a quiet “baby? I wanna come in.” when the boy hears no reply from you he slowly opens the door, first peeking only his head in.
When he sees you sitting on your bed he opens the door a tad bit wider before slowly walking in, closing the door behind himself. “Hey my love..how are you doing?” he tries to soften his voice so he might not startle you too much.
“Hey yuuji. i am doing fine..” you mumble, yet, he doesnt buy it. You notice his scrutinizing gaze. The way his eyes move over your face.
“You sure? You look a bit sick..” he mumbles as he walks up to your bed, taking a seat. He was aware that you havent been feeling well, even though you never verbally expressed it.
He noticed the way you started having less energy, staying in bed most of your times. Usually, you were even too weak to use your phone, even if it was for something like sending a message or calling someone.
You didnt reply and just shrugged as you held your knees against your chest, to which he replies by placing his hand on yours, moving his thumb in a soothing motion over your knuckles. “Your hair looks a bit tangled.” he states in a matter-of-fact tone - not accusing, just concerned.
“My arms hurt.” you mumble quietly, looking away. He smiles softly and runs a hand through his faded pink hair before he replies with a soft spoken “want me to help you?”
You turn to look at him, your gaze softening. Yuuji often helped you. Whether it was by helping you get ready, eat some food, or even if it was just by staying in bed with you while stroking your hair - supporting you in the ways you felt comfortable with.
When you nod yuuji softly opens your nightstand drawer, getting out your wooden hairbrush. You turn around rather slowly, yet yuuji stays patient.
His hands move the hairbrush methodically over your hair, trying not to tug on it too much. And when he finds a big knot? Then he puts the brush away and starts trying to untangle the knot with his fingers before he resumes brushing.
It takes him a while to get done with it but when he is? He puts the brush back to where he got it from and helps you turn around before hugging you tightly. He held you against his chest as you shook, his chin resting on your head.
“Please dont cry baby..its okay..i dont mind helping you..” he mumbles as he tries to shush you, rubbing his hand over your back. “Shhh dont worry, please..” he whispers.
He didnt mind your crying so much. Yet what he did mind was you thinking youre a bother to him for being taken care of. And he was determined on showing you that he didnt mind, even if it was by just sitting here with you to comfort you.
Boyfriend!yuuji x mentally ill!reader that struggles
Non sorcerer au. Its mentioned that yuuji dyes his hair pink.
A loud knock can be heard at your door, followed by a quiet “baby? I wanna come in.” when the boy hears no reply from you he slowly opens the door, first peeking only his head in.
When he sees you sitting on your bed he opens the door a tad bit wider before slowly walking in, closing the door behind himself. “Hey my love..how are you doing?” he tries to soften his voice so he might not startle you too much.
“Hey yuuji. i am doing fine..” you mumble, yet, he doesnt buy it. You notice his scrutinizing gaze. The way his eyes move over your face.
“You sure? You look a bit sick..” he mumbles as he walks up to your bed, taking a seat. He was aware that you havent been feeling well, even though you never verbally expressed it.
He noticed the way you started having less energy, staying in bed most of your times. Usually, you were even too weak to use your phone, even if it was for something like sending a message or calling someone.
You didnt reply and just shrugged as you held your knees against your chest, to which he replies by placing his hand on yours, moving his thumb in a soothing motion over your knuckles. “Your hair looks a bit tangled.” he states in a matter-of-fact tone - not accusing, just concerned.
“My arms hurt.” you mumble quietly, looking away. He smiles softly and runs a hand through his faded pink hair before he replies with a soft spoken “want me to help you?”
You turn to look at him, your gaze softening. Yuuji often helped you. Whether it was by helping you get ready, eat some food, or even if it was just by staying in bed with you while stroking your hair - supporting you in the ways you felt comfortable with.
When you nod yuuji softly opens your nightstand drawer, getting out your wooden hairbrush. You turn around rather slowly, yet yuuji stays patient.
His hands move the hairbrush methodically over your hair, trying not to tug on it too much. And when he finds a big knot? Then he puts the brush away and starts trying to untangle the knot with his fingers before he resumes brushing.
It takes him a while to get done with it but when he is? He puts the brush back to where he got it from and helps you turn around before hugging you tightly. He held you against his chest as you shook, his chin resting on your head.
“Please dont cry baby..its okay..i dont mind helping you..” he mumbles as he tries to shush you, rubbing his hand over your back. “Shhh dont worry, please..” he whispers.
He didnt mind your crying so much. Yet what he did mind was you thinking youre a bother to him for being taken care of. And he was determined on showing you that he didnt mind, even if it was by just sitting here with you to comfort you.
non sorcerer au. boyfriend!megumi x sleepy!reader. this is NOT proofread and i am sorry but i am super tired and have barely any strength eek.
It was quiet in your room. Except for your own breathing, the rustling of your bedsheets occasionally and the raindrops falling outside - it felt great.
You had your eyes closed, your breathing steady, when you hear someone coming in through the front door. Quiet footsteps followed until they stopped infront of your bedroom door.
A knock. Not so loud, but not exactly quiet either. “Hello? Can i come in?” you were quick to reply with a soft “yeah!” before you sat up and started stretching your arms out. The door slowly opens, revealing your boyfriend who then slowly walks into your room.
“Hey. i was at tsumiki’s and she made some food. I brought you some.” he mumbles before laying the box of food on your nightstand along with a spoon and a fork.
He then sits down next to you, first only staring ahead of him at the closet before turning to you. He saw your sheepish smile and reached out to hold your cheek with his hand.
“Tired again? Maybe this is something we should talk about with your doctors..” he mumbles softly.
“I think its fine megumi..i have talked to a doctor before and he said theres not much he can do - maybe i am just stressed lately.”
He sighed quietly, his grip tightening on your cheek for a few seconds before he lets go.
“Well. then please eat some food. Or did you already eat?” his gaze softens when he sees you shaking your head. He was worried that you were not taking care of yourself properly, and it hurt him a lot.
“Okay. do you want me to stay the night?” the question came quick. He had not really thought about it, but when he sees your mocking smile he groans. “DONT start-”
“Awhh megumi you want to stay overrrr..” he sighed loudly.
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non sorcerer au. boyfriend!yuuji x reader baking!!! its mentioned that yuuji actually dyes his hair pink.
“Yuujiiiii stop eating the batter..we wanted to bake the muffins for our movie night!” you huff loudly as you lightly try to push him away. Yuuji wasnt of much help in the kitchen. Sure he can cut vegetables and maybe fry an egg but other than that? He often failed.
“I am trying to see if its sweet enough!” yuuji defends himself before dipping his spoon once again into the batter.
“Yuuji thats enough! You have checked if its sweet enough like four times! Why dont you try to wait until they are done?”
“It tastes so good!” he squeaks before leaning against the counter. He watches you grab the tray and slowly reach up to move it into the small, pre-heated oven.
“You often cook so well for me.” he hums softly before moving to you and hugging you softly.
“If this is you trying to ask me if you can lick the spoon. No you cant.” you mumble as you ran your hand over his hair, seeing how the pink colour he often re-dyes slowly seems to fade.
He chuckles lightly, his grip on you tightening before he lets you go. “Well, i wanted to check. You seem to know me pretty well though.” he giggles at your eye roll but just grabs the spoon anyway from the bowl and running off into his bedroom.
“Yuuji! agh.”
"i cant even really concentrate on the movie — it hurtssss.." he whined as he clutched his stomach, sitting on the couch.
you walked up to him with a cup of tea before sitting down next to him and handing it to him.
"did i not tell you to not eat the raw batter? look who didnt listen again."
he just replied with a whine before taking a sip of his tea, letting out a yelp at how hot it is.
modern au. non sorcerer au. boyfriend!megumi x reader. not proofread.
"and you are SURE you can do this?” he asks once again, holding your wrists tightly as he stares at you.
“Well i didnt say i can, i said i can try. But hey, nobara let me dye her hair too and i think it came out fine!”
His hands were shaking. He had been talking a lot lately about wanting a few streaks in his hair, and you were quick to say “hey i could maybe try!”
You werent a professional, that was clear. You had only watched a few youtube videos on it, writing down the exact steps on your notebook to try and maybe get it right.
“Okayyyy megumi cmon take a seat.” you mumble as you guide him to a chair. He sits down, his back turned towards you. “Okayy can you please hold this over your shoulder so i can see the steps?” you mumble as you hand him your notebook.
You brush through his messy hair with one of your detangling brushes before setting it down. Megumi only had a comb, and you didnt really want to work with one of those.
You walk to his drawer before grabbing the hair dye which you start mixing up, your hands were moving quick, as you had already done this before. “Okayyy megumi please hold your head still.” you mumbles as you walk up behind him, squinting your eyes a bit to read what you had written on the notebook.
He was shaking strongly, his leg bouncing up and down as a way to try and soothe himself. “Please be careful.” he mumbles very quietly as he felt your hands on his scalp.
You stopped your soft humming. “What did you say?”
“I said please be careful.” he repeats before sighing.
“Oh i am trying! This colour looks actually pretty vivid on your hair!!” you chuckle.
It took a while until you were done, as he kept demanding you to be very careful, but when you were you sighed loudly before going to the bathroom to wash your hands. When you come back you find him still seated on his chair.
“Megumi? You can get up.”
“Oh. okay.” he mumbles before standing up and looking at himself in the mirror. “This doesnt look right.”
“What do you mean? I mean sure it doesnt look professional but i think i did a pretty good job.”
“It looks bad.”
After waiting for a very long while and listening to you talk about some of your interests for so long he leaves to go to the bathroom. Yet, it takes him about half an hour in there.
“Hey? Are you okay in there?” you ask softly after having knocked on the door.
He opens the door slowly, his eyes wide and brows furrowed. “What is this.” he says, gesturing towards his hair which he had dried and styled.
You had to stifle a laugh at his reaction. “What? I think it doesnt look that bad.”
“NOT THAT BAD? Do you see how different these strands look?” he mumbles as he walks up to you, watching you take a few steps back while giggling.
“You find this funny? I trusted you!”
“Hey its not permanent dye. On the packaging it says that usually most of it gets washed out.”
His eye twitches before he wipes a hand over his face. “This is not reassuring!”
“Well, maybe you could wear a baseball cap?” you chuckle.
modern au. non sorcerer au. boyfriend!megumi. not proofread.
“I have asked you a bunch of times already!” you huff as you turn your head away from him, removing his hand which was holding yours softly.
“And i have told you no a bunch of times already.”
"But why? I mean its so hot today!” megumi didnt like the beach. Not as much as you. He didnt like people seeing him in his swim wear or in shorts. He didnt like being stared at for coming out of the water after swimming. He didnt like being there.
“I have told you before that i dont like the beach. Cant you just accept my answer?” he asks rather sternly before flipping a page in his book, his eyes scanning over the page.
“Nobara and yuuji want to come too though!” you try to change his mind, turning your head back towards him while laying your hand on his arm. He doesnt even glance at you for a second.
“Was that your poor try at changing my mind? Why would i be more inclined to go just because they are going?”
“Because they are your friends!”
“Well, like i said before, i dont want to go. End of the discussion now.” he huffs out.
“Well- fine.” you grab your phone from the nightstand and open your messages before clicking on nobaras chat. A simple “hey, megumi doesnt want to come with us so i want to come alone.” catches his attention.
He quickly puts his down on the bed before scoffing. “So youre going alone? Is that how you want to do this?”
He watches you stand up and quickly follows. “Yeah? I told you its hot today and i want to try to cool off at the beach. Is that hard for you to understand?”
“Well i dont want you going alone.” he replies as he watches you rummage through your closet for an outfit. He clenched his fists, feeling his sweaty palms which he quickly wiped off on a piece of cloth he had just gotten out of his pocket, before throwing it into the trash.
You ignored him as you stood infront of the mirror, holding tops infront of your body to see if you feel like wearing one of them today.
“I just said something-” hes cut off by your groaning to which he furrows his eyebrows.
“I know! I heard you.”
The tone you spoke in irritated him slightly. He didnt want to go to the beach! Yet, he also didnt want to leave you with yuuji and nobara.
With a loud huff and stomp of his foot he goes to his backpack and grabs some of his clothes which he wants to change into. When he sees you turn around to see him holding them he narrows his eyes. “I am coming because i want to. And i dont want to swim, so dont try to convince me.”
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non sorcerer au. also imagined him without the scar on his lip. not proofread. 469 words. reblogs are mostly appreciated!! TW: Mention of miscarriage
He ran up the street, pushing every person away that came into his way. He didn't care about them, he just wanted to see you.
He obviously noticed just how much the neighbourhoods had changed. From broken fences to well kept white fences — The way the trees and bushes in the gardens of the people changed from messy and untidy to neatly cut.
As soon as he stood in front of your house he grabbed the gate and tried to open it, without succeeding. So his next reaction was to just jump over it.
His gaze landed on an elderly woman that lives next to you. She was watering her plants and stared at him with wide eyes, to which he only stuck out his tongue and continued walking up to your house.
He knocked loudly, preparing himself by moving his shirt around a bit and tugging at the neckline.
As soon as the door opened, his eyes widened. seeing you again after so many months felt like such a relief. “Hey..i- no wait. How are you doing?” he asks.
“What- what are you doing here? How did you find me?” you ask, staring at his slightly longer black hair and the sweat droplets that rolled down his forehead.
“I-i really would like to take care of you and the baby. I know i know, i left and told you i am not ready for it but i have been working on myself.” he held his hand up to stop you from saying anything and quickly fumbled for his wallet.
You waited a few seconds, watching him open it up and holding it to you. “See- i-i have a job now and i saved up..just please..dont send me away.”
“I-”
“I know i left but i really tried to find you again.” he quickly replied, cutting you off.
“I know I didn't tell you, part of the reasoning being that I thought you didn't care but, the baby is dead.”
his smile faded quickly as he stared at you, lowering the hand with the wallet and putting it back into his pocket. “A miscarriage?”
“Yeah.” just now he actually realised how you looked. so unlike yourself. He didn't have you like this in his memory, but he ignored it at first.
“Did you- did you find out the gender before that?”
“She was a girl.”
he felt the tears in his eyes when you said that, wiping them away quickly. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do. Comfort you? Or just leave again?
his thoughts are basically cut off as you hug him tightly, rubbing your hand over his back. “It's okay to cry.” you mumble before feeling him pick you up and hold you against his chest tightly as he sobbed into your hair.
mostly manipulative!rafe. not proofread. in my mind the exact events of the show didnt happen here. reposts are mostly appreciated:3
"so what youre mad cause i was talking to another girl?"
"yes! you- you cheated on me- you lied to me!" you replied, watching him walking through the room back and forth, running his hand through his hair a lot.
"okay so what? you want to leave me? see- just remember how i always came back to YOU after having been with her. i didnt even like her emotionally, i was using her."
when he realised the disgust on your face and the way you would look at the door he walked up to you, grabbing you by the cheek.
"baby. i am serious. dont leave me please." he looked at you with wide, teary eyes. "i love you so much..i-i.."
you yelped at the way he was digging his nails into your cheek. you surely couldnt move your head much while being in this position.
"love, i am serious. if you even- ha if you even make a move towards that door i think i might- i might-" he stops talking to think but his gaze quickly returns to you. "just dont."
"rafe let me go- youre behaving crazy just, please."
"no. no just please listen to me baby i still love you. i truly do i-i dont want to do that again- i wanna be with you-" he said, tears in his eyes. his bottom lip was wobbling as his gaze moved over your facial features.
— kinda stalker!rafe. not proofread. in my mind the exact events of the show didnt happen here. reposts are mostly appreciated:3
Rafe loved watching you.
He made sure to convince himself it wasnt in a perverse stalker-like way, telling himself pretty much daily that its to care for you, to be sure that youre doing well.
sometimes he felt dizzy with the love he felt for you. it felt as deep as a wound from having been stabbed into your chest, not that he had ever experienced it like that.
and he loved how clueless you were to it. how you would run up to him when hes buying himself a drink, as if he had not been keeping an eye on you the whole time you were around him.
“Heyyyy..what are you doing out here? pretty late isnt it..” he replies, taking a sip from his drink, watching you like a hawk. the way you move your body, the way you enthusiastically used your hands when talking to make gestures, the way you would move your hair out of your face.
“yeah!! i was about to go home and then i saw you! what are you doing here? its pretty far from your house isnt it?”
he takes another sip from his drink, taking his time when answering you. “it is.” he mumbled as he just stared at you.
“well..so what are you doing here?” you ask again, trying to get an answer out of him. did he ignore your question intentionally?
“oh, just going on a longggg walk. exercise is importank, y’know.”
you chuckled at that. you doubt that he had walked all the way down here! its such a long way!
“sureeee rafe! which girl have you been stalking that brings you to walk such a long way just to see her!” you. but he couldnt say that. and he would also not use the word stalking.
he just playfully rolled his eyes in response and lightly shoved you by the shoulder. “topic change. you said you wanted to go home. want me to accompany you?” he asks, putting his hand into his jeans pocket while the other one still held his drink.
“oooooh sure!” you replied happily.
he was barely talking, just walking next to you while listening to you yap and yap and jumping from topic to topic. he didnt know how you did it with such ease. once he had enough he softly held his drink toward you, watching you take sips from the straw he had also taken sips from. “ya like it? keep it.” he says, handing it to you.
he watched the way you smiled and practically jumped with the drink in your hand. he loved being this close to you. your bodies almost touching. the proximity so close that he could practically smell your deodorant.
it wasnt long until you arrived at your house, and to pretend he doesnt already know where you live he walks past your house, stopping when you call out to him. “rafe!! i live here.” he turns around, a soft smile on his face.
“sorry. didnt know.” he says as he walks back up to you. “here gimme that. i can get rid of it.” he replies as he takes the empty cup from your hand.
“thanks!” you catch him off guard when you tightly hug him, your arms wrapping around him with a strong grip.
he tried to enjoy this moment, being so close to you and being able to hug you, feeling a sense of loss when you let go and walk away.
— farmer!rafe okay its been a while since i have posted on here sooo. not proofread tbh. in my mind the exact events of the show didnt happen here.
you loved watching him work
the way his muscles tensed under his tshirt and the way he his slightly sweaty biceps would look when he carried something heavy.
you stared at it so often, even he had to sometimes snap you out of it.
right now he was standing there, repairing the fence of your sheep enclosure, often scolding one of the baby sheep when it ran up to him while he was hammering.
“baby can you hand me that-” he says as he points at his toolbox that is on the bench you were sitting on.
“this?” you ask softly as you hold a tool up. “no.” he huffs. “oh! this?” he sighs loudly. “no that one! the one with the blue thing-” he groans when you dont find it.
“just give me the toolbox.” he says snarkily. you quickly walk over to hand it to him, watching him move his leg up against the fence and laying the toolbox vertically on his thigh.
“I dont know why you didnt see it! i told you it has something blue!” he mutters angrily as he works on the fence.
you didnt get why he was so irritated right now but stood beside him to watch.
“can you- just can you please stop watching!” he replies rather loudly, still not turning to look at you.
“whats wrong with you? why are you so mad?” you ask, yet he just turns to you with a frown.
“I am mad because you are of no help here right now! just standing there and watching.”
"you dont even let me help!"
you were right with that point. he really didnt let you help much on the farm. he looked away quickly, trying to hide the blush on his cheeks that he could feel due to his cheeks heating up.
"just- you could just go feed the animals." he huffs, sighing loudly when he hears you walk off.
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