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# - “𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐒” 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : yuuta, maki, toge, megumi, yuji, nobara

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— 𝘬𝘰𝘪 𝘹𝘰

*. ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐊𝐨𝐢༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ : koi / atlas / issey 、she/her prns 、 20 + bisexual / omnisexual 、 enfp-t？ ‪gemini sun ！ leo moon ！libra rising ! megumi’s luvr .ᐟ‪‪‬

my loves ! ᥫᩣ

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ミ★ INFO : hi and welcome to my blog! i go by Koi, Atlas or Issey, and i’m a multifandom writer though my posts mainly consist of JJK content but my page is mostly known for my moodboards! i’m 20, a criminologist/psychologist/business major but i currently work in medicine but plan on having a career in tattooing (i jus want a stress free life), and i use she/her pronouns! i also write as a hobby! ʕ๑￫ᴥ￩๑ʔ

⠀  ˖ 𐚁 LUVS ! : miffy ! , sleeping , sweets , bllk , jjk , kdrama + kpop , boba , dreaming , dancing , RACCOONS , words of affirmation , physical affection , my cat , being lazy , strawberries, animanga , tea + coffee + smoothies , makin' playlists , spring , butterflies , puppies , clouds , games ! (mainly genshin) , rain , kins , constellations , donuts !

⠀  ˖ 𐚁 EW ! : fireworks!! (big no no) , messy things , headaches , bad vibes ૮๑•̀ㅁ•́ฅა !

﹙ ୨୧ ﹚     ✎ FAV CHARS ! : itoshi rin , megumi fushiguro , alhaitham , katsuki bakugo , satoru gojo , suguru geto , arataki itto , albedo , aki hayakawa , park ki-joon , hirotaka nifuji , kyo sohma , dainsleif, nanami kento , touka kirishima , nagi seishiro, hinata shoyo, diluc ragnvindr

Suguru also has pretty eyelashes

or he put on some mascara since he'd be visiting his alma mater for the 1st time in 10 years and Satoru was there...

作品＋原稿 － 𝘶𝘱𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 + 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘴 ／ 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥

－ 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪－𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘴.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

Note!: these will not be posted in order! This is just a checklist to remind me of previous drafts I wrote. I will mainly focus and prioritise anon requests first over anything else :)

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○ not complete ● completed / posted ◉ in edititing

…𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗

.this will refresh once all works have been completed / posted.

○ 𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘺𝘢 (1) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐜𝐠

↳ working as a barmaid means having to deal with constant drunkards and the ever growing tcg card game, developing a distaste towards it, but could a certain blue haired flirt change your mind?

◉ 𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 + (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬

↳ on the night before halloween, a real life nightmare unfolds. min yoongi, the top lieutenant, is signed to a case with endless twists and turns. While this wouldn’t usually be a problem for the investigator, what happens when you show up?

● 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (1) — 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧?? + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 ✓

↳ bumping into (what you thought was) your enemy on a winters morning, you realise he isn’t so much of the annoying boy you once thought he was. bakugo just wants you to know how deeply he feels for you, chasing that hug that was ripped so viciously away from him

○ 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘪 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴

𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

↳ the first time shy and quiet tamaki initiates something intimate with you

◉ 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (2) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

“𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲?” [old draft]

↳ when Bakugo finds out you like him, he starts to act differently, suspiciously different…

○ 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 (1) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 + 𝘤𝘴𝘮／𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪

“𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞”

↳ as the title suggests ♡

◉ 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫

↳ moving into your boyfriend’s apartment you expect your relationship to only grow from there but what happens when you catch a glimpse of his next door neighbour?

● 𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘯 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵

𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 ✓

↳ rin just wants to be close to you and decides that cockwarming is the best way to do that

◉ 𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘺𝘶𝘫𝘪 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯

𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐲

↳ bored of the endless rounds of drab social engagements with your corporate big-shot of a husband, you sought to find some entertainment in your weekly pool boy

◉ 𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘯 (2) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

“𝐢’𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮”

↳ after begging your boyfriend rin for countless weeks to enter a halloween costume competition he finally relents after you make a very convincing proposal

○ 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘯 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝

↳ watching from the sidelines as you, his best friend, pines for another guy in their class, san turns to an app made to help singles become couples and it just so happens to be run by none other than the best friend in question

○ 𝘣𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 + 𝘣𝘯𝘩𝘢／𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮

○ 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘯 (2) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬

↳ you decided to open up a cat cafe that went beyond what has ever been seen before. Funds are scarce and you have to compete with the rival cafe across the street that opened first. Could the rivalry help your two cafes?

○ 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 (1) — 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧? + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 + 𝘣𝘭𝘭𝘬／𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪

𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

↳ as the title suggests ♡

○ 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 (𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥)

𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆

↳ having thought tatsu hated you from the moment you met you strayed from his presence, not catching on to the many various attempts at gaining your attention

○ 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (3) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒑

↳ being Red Riot’s assistant was perfect; having a relaxed boss like Kirishima gave you room to breathe, he loved his fans and basked in the attention of the paparazzi but after receiving news of a possible assistant swap, will you break or will you teach the great hero Dynamight some much needed manners?

○ 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (4) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐥

↳ at first, Katsuki was beyond annoyed for being stationed at a boring and crime-less neighbourhood but after catching a glimpse of someone moving into the house he’s stationed outside of, well, maybe it won’t be so bad after all…

○ 𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘯 (3) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔

↳ having only been in France for as little as a week and not being as proficient as you would’ve liked in the language, you seek to make new friends only to offend a cute boy on the train in the process

○ 𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪 (2) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵

𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔

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# - 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 📍

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 : afab!reader, denji being a simp, also obsessed with ur tits, cumming inside, unprotected sex

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Denji wouldn’t exactly call himself a cat person per-se but after coming home from a stressful day to see you on the couch in nothing but his shirt that showcased the plump of your breasts yet hid the plush of your body — asking to be unwrapped and ravaged, well, he practically pounced on you.

He couldn’t stop himself from shoving his head underneath that damn shirt, using it as a veil of sorts — hiding the sins that would later follow. He could only imagine from an outsider’s point of view what he’d look like — a mass floating side to side as he rubbed his face back and forth on your stomach as if spreading his scent, claiming you as his.

Soon followed by him pawing at your tits, grabbing at anything he can while he dry humps you, chasing his high as he leaves mark after mark on your once clear skin.

Eventually he’d lift his head from your (his) shirt to gain more control, grabbing your hips in such a hold you know it’ll leave bruises. He’d lift the shirt just above your tits, watching them bounce with every thrust he made after slipping ever so teasingly into your warm and inviting hole.

He’d even let a few mewl’s slip as he watches his slick cock diving in and out of your pussy, only dying out after making his last claim on you - filling you up until you’re practically overflowing.

After using a finger to push his warm cum back where it belonged he’d slowly collapse on top of you, digging and nuzzling his face into the side of your neck as he peppered sweet kisses wherever he could reach.

He’d still never admit that he’s a cat person though.

—

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐋: I just got off work so I have no idea if this makes as much sense as it did in my head…

— 𝘒𝘰𝘪 𝘹𝘰

# - 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : Gojo watches from the sidelines as his son gradually falls in love with you.

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : fluff

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 : kids romance, gojo being the best dad!

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The first time Gojo noticed you was on the platform of Kyoto Station. It was time for another school year so he was there to drop young Megumi off at the station which would lead to his new primary school.

“Do you have everything with you?” Gojo asks his son, mentally counting all of his things once more. When he doesn’t get a response back he looks at Megumi who stared off at something amongst the crowd.

“‘Gumi?” He tries again to catch the 6 year old’s attention, but he’s fully focused somewhere else. The platform was busy with people, all wishing their children luck on their first day so it was difficult to see where Megumi’s eyes were trained. But as his father, and no-less possessing the six eyes, he knew exactly what had caught his attention.

Slightly further down the platform, Gojo caught sight of you standing there, laughing and smiling with your family who were also there to drop you off. That was the first time Gojo saw you. He didn’t know who you were, but he had a feeling that, with a little coaxing, he would later on.

“‘Gumi, pay attention to your father!” Gojo whined at his son, causing Megumi to turn his attention back to the kneeling man. “Sorry, what were you saying?”

Gojo gave him a smile, “I was just making sure that you had everything with you and that you don’t forget about me okay?” He pouted before hugging him, much to Megumi’s refusal, just before the platform announcement came.

Megumi just rolls his eyes in response and makes his way on the train. Gojo turns around to look at you once more and sees that you’re doing the same, delivering one last goodbye before boarding the train, flashing a big smile towards Megumi beforehand. Gojo can’t help but smile when he notices a red hue staining the boy’s face.

Gojo waved enthusiastically at Megumi who sat at a window seat, hoping he wouldn’t cause too much trouble in school - unlike last year.

The end of his first day came and Megumi prepared himself as he made his way off the train “‘Gumi!” Gojo pushed himself through the crowd, passing other parents as he bee-lined towards Megumi, “I missed you my little mochi!”

Megumi whipped his head towards the white-haired man barrelling his way towards him, a grimace on his face when he’s practically to the ground.

“How was your first day? Did you get into any trouble? I don’t want any calls from your teachers again!” Megumi seemed to curl in on himself, embarrassed by his dad’s constant pestering.

Halfway through his rant Gojo noticed the far away look Megumi had as he stared at something or someone behind his crouched figure.

Turning around he noticed you stood not too far away, giggling and failing to hide your smile as you watched Gojo fuss over the young boy. Turning back to face the raven-haired boy he had to try and contain a smile of his own as he watched the way Megumi tried to hide his small body behind Gojo’s.

Y/n, that was your name. At least that’s what he heard through the boisterous crowd not too long ago. Maybe it was time to let Megumi go, figure his own way in the world.

The next time Gojo chooses to embarrass Megumi was sports day. While Megumi was sat cross-legged on the field with his team, Gojo was behind the fence with the other parents cheering obnoxiously loud.

He even took it upon himself to wear a custom shirt with Megumi’s face plastered on it with the words: meGOmi. And if it couldn’t get any worse, you had walked up to him earlier and commented on how ‘enthusiastic’ his dad was.

So when it finally came to Megumi’s turn during the footrace Gojo couldn’t help but practically scream out Megumi’s name and a few words of encouragement.

“You can do it my sweet Megumi! Remember the bet I have going on with the other parents! IF YOU DON’T MAKE THAT FINISH LINE YOU’RE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH FOR THE NEXT MONTH — I HAVE A REPUTATION TO HOLD UP!”

This caused Megumi to hide his face in the collar of his top, hiding from any prying eyes and especially a pair of honey-brown ones.

Of course Gojo couldn’t contain himself when he saw this and continued with his uplifting words, advocating himself as Megumi’s personal wingman, “Do it for your girlfriend!”

This caused Megumi to trip over his own foot, face-planting and resulting in a mouthful of dirt as he kept his eyes to the ground-now blown wide in bewilderment, too shocked to hear the whistle signalling the start of the race.

Even at the end of the race, Gojo continued his pestering as he made his way over to the boy, “how could you do this to me ‘Gumi?! Do you know how much money I put on you - oh hey, isn’t that Y/n?”

Whipping his head up Megumi made eye contact once more with your warm ones walking his way.

“Y/n! Did you see my Megumi? I think he needs some encouragement huh” smiling up at the 6’2 man, you failed to keep a small giggle to yourself, “he’s still a winner to me”

A bright red blush spread over the boy’s face at this, his eyes focusing anywhere but you. Walking closer towards Megumi you planted a quick peck to his cheek, wishing him luck on the next race before making your way back to your own team.

“If that’s not encouragement, I don’t know what is”

But it didn’t end there. Gojo had planned to visit the shop’s later that afternoon, wanting to grab a hold of some limited edition mochi he kept going on about.

But for some reason the now 8 year old Megumi stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, watching his dad grab his keys and wallet, “what’s up ‘Gumi?”

He shuffles in his spot for a moment, “Can I come with you?” Megumi quietly asks, his voice small and almost silent. Something Gojo is not too familiar with. Megumi never liked joining Gojo when he went out, according to him it takes too long.

“…Is this where you finally admit that you want to spend time with your ever-so-loving father?” Gojo boasts with a hand to his heart. Of course though, Gojo knows all too well that there must be a reason for his son to suddenly want to join and it definitely wasn’t to spend time with his dad.

Narrowing his eyes at the small boy, he probes further, “What’s the occasion?”

“…does there have to be a reason?” Gojo sends his son a questioning look, which causes Megumi to realise that his father knows him all too well. “I want to buy a Christmas present.” He quietly admits.

“Oh do you now? And for whom is this present for exactly?”

Megumi flusters at this as he wrings his hands together, “…for y/n”

Gojo smiles. It’s for the girl that he hasn’t been able to stop talking about - well, unknowingly that is. Ever since that kiss two years ago, he’s mentioned your name numerous times. So many times that it feels like Gojo practically know you.

Megumi always finds a way to include your name in things whether it being the food he’s eating coincidentally being your favourite, noticing a figurine advertised on tv which you happen to have a keyring of on your book bag, or how the laundry detergent reminds him of you every time you pass in the halls. Little things that he himself doesn’t notice he mentions but Gojo sure does.

Which led to where Megumi found himself now, trailing after the over-enthusiastic man to find the perfect gift for you. “I want it to be special” Megumi reminds the older male, sighing as he walks out from yet another store.

“Y/n must be special huh, the way you put so much effort into finding something special for her” Gojo stuffs his cotton-clad hands in the pockets of his winter coat as he slows down to match the steps of the gloomy looking boy, seemingly deep in thought.

“I’d be happy with a bag of Mochi honestly”

Megumi deadpans up at his father, “Good thing it’s not for you then huh” he pauses for a second before continuing in a smaller voice,

“I just-I feel… this just has to be different okay?”

Gojo just smiles down at the boy, a distant look on his face, knowing all too well what Megumi was feeling.

“Eight year old’s these days”

The next time Gojo saw you was at Jujutsu High, now 14 years old. Gojo hasn’t had the pleasure of teaching you at the school yet since you were placed in a separate class to Megumi, much to both of the boys dismay.

You and Megumi were sitting on a bench, clearly close with the almost non-existent space between the two. The way you two were laughing together at something the other said caused Gojo to slow to a stop. He couldn’t help but stare, a face of longing as he gazed at the two teenagers.

When was the last time he had seen Megumi laugh let alone smile? He couldn’t even hug Megumi without some sort of complaint along with a futile attempt at wriggling out of his hold.

Gojo couldn’t miss what he never had but he sure could hope, and damn the heavens; this was what Gojo had always hoped for, to see his son happy - he deserved to be happy.

Gojo was stood not too far away from where you both sat, unknowing of the emotional man staring.

That was until Megumi turned his head towards where the sorcerer stood. Megumi’s eyes widened, shock clear in his eyes at seeing his dad watching on.

Swiftly, Megumi makes his way towards him, “what are you doing standing there for?”

“Ah Megumi! Just reminiscing” Gojo greets his son, “I was just passing, got a meeting with the higher-ups, I’m probably late anyway” he scratches his head as he discreetly hides a paper bag, no doubt filled to the brim with sweets, behind his back.

“And you must be y/n!” Gojo says as you catch up with Megumi, now standing beside him. “The last time I saw you was when you kis-“

Quickly slapping a hand over the sorcerer’s mouth, Megumi was quick to interject, “kissed the ground! When I face-planted aha, remember that? Funny huh?”

Gojo just smiled behind the boy’s hand, deciding he’s teased him enough.

Although he doesn’t fail to notice the silver necklace around your neck. The same necklace he and Megumi went to look for as a ‘Christmas present’ for you. You still wear it, six years later.

A few months went by after that, Gojo had been patrolling the dorm hallways making sure everyone stayed where they were supposed to instead of sneaking off when he suddenly collided with a small figure barrelling their way down towards the girl’s dorms.

Looking down he was met with your worried eyes, “I’m so sorry sensei! I know it’s past curfew- I was held up but I’m on my way to my room now!” You rushed out.

Gojo shines up into a smile right away, clearly happy to see you, “Ah L/n~ Don’t worry about it, I’m no prude like that old man” he waves off.

As he says this Gojo looks down to see a plastic bag you were holding in your right hand. Noticing where his stare was directed you offered an explanation, “I went to buy some things I was running out of in my fridge, I was held up in a queue which is why I was running behind curfew”

Breaking out into a wide grin, Gojo more than happily replies, “Ah you really are wife material! It makes me so happy that my little ‘Gumi finally has someone he likes this much, honestly he’s starting to give me a headache with the amount of times you’re brought up” Gojo jokes but stops as soon as he catches the expression on your face.

“Megumi likes me?”

Gojo, by reflex, slaps a hand over his mouth. He really thought that Megumi had already told you. Something he expressed he was going to do one night weeks ago.

“Ah… so I see he didn’t tell you”

That night Gojo paced his friend’s room (or so that’s what Gojo calls him), waiting for the dreaded sound of a notification to pierce straight through his heart.

“Sit down”, came the bland tone of a certain blond, “worrying won’t solve anything”

“Maybe if I circle fast enough I can create my very own whirlpool which’ll suck me in, never to be seen again”

At this, Nanami placed his newspaper neatly on his coffee table before leaning over to grab the nearly forgotten cup of coffee. “This shouldn’t come to a surprise to Megumi, you can never keep your mouth closed”

“You know what, you’re right Nanamin! I’m not worried-why should I be? This was meant to be weeks ago-weeks, how was I to know any different?”

“So the fact that your phone is practically vibrating off the table doesn’t worry you?” Nanami hides his smug smile behind the rim of his mug.

Virtually diving for his phone Gojo rushes to open the message, prepared for the worst,

“I guess the letter was good news?” Nanami asks from the smile Gojo has plastered on his face.

Winter came later that year, Gojo was inside straying away from the cold outside. Opting to gather more wood the rack near the back door he caught a glimpse of something whizzing passed the window before hearing a muffled ‘hmph!’

Peering through the window Gojo caught sight of Megumi lying on his back with a face full of snow, making no movement to get back up.

“Oh my god, Megs! Are you okay? I’m sorry!” Gojo heard the muffled laughter of his son’s girlfriend as you made your way over to lend a hand.

This didn’t quite work in your favour though, soon joining the boy on the snow covered ground and laughter filling the air, “I am now that you’re down here”

Not even the sun on this beautiful morning was shining as much as the smile on Megumi’s face.

Just like before, Gojo stared off, a peaceful smile on his face. This was definitely more than just puppy love.

He knew from there on that Megumi would be okay, as long as he’s with you.

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=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐋 : I saw this pic of baby megumi on Pinterest and I couldn’t help myself ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱

— 𝘒𝘰𝘪 𝘹𝘰