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I don’t know what they’re making but eh
I’m reading the jjk manga so I might draw them a bit more maybe
Literally like the second I finished I remembered I planned to draw and colour like itadori’s black flash stuff around his hand but I forgot
Little chibi Itafushi :D
The colouring came out a bit iffy so I’m putting the sketch too. But first time drawing choso so! Yippee!
Inktober Day 1: Backpack
Wnajsanqj I can finally start posting again. Anyway my favourite is day 3
Yuuji with his Hello Kitty Sukuna treasures, because cute belongs with cute 🎀
Doe eyes, pure heart, there’s nothing Yuuji can’t wear ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ꒱ა
𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃
i can’t stop thinking about beefy men so here’s me babbling 🫶
just imagine either megumi, itadori or katsuki bulking.
summer had just ended which you could tell by their physique, tan and shredded, you were already a couple weeks into fall. they had said they were bulking but you didn’t quite know what that meant. you did notice the increase in appetite however.
you normally served them seconds but this time you were serving thirds. you didn’t realize it until you had to buy groceries a little sooner than you normally do.
you notice he visits the gym 5 times a week and not 6 and the sessions are not as long. he’s not soaking with sweat when he returns and he’s definitely not as tired and sore from the sessions. you didn’t mind though, happy to spend as much time with him as you could.
but what you really noticed were the cuddles. he was so much more warmer than usual and his big arms seemed to be able to hold even more of your body, your upper half practically hidden away in his tank of an arm. you already struggled wrapping your arms around his thick torso, now you struggled just a tad more and the flesh where your arms lay is a little pudgy. you felt completely enveloped in his arms, like you were hiding beneath his skin. his little gut was so soft when you lay your head on it.
you were obsessed with him even more, if that was possible (it isn’t). and he could tell you loved it too. you would always ask for him to hold you, you would constantly wrap yourself around his arm, and you often asked him to take off his shirt so you could lay skin to skin with his chest. you would lay there and delicately trace the ink from his tattoo on his forearm, you would do this for hours too. all he could do was grin to himself, you were like a puppy with heart eyes following him around.
when spring rolled around he started cutting, you noticed quickly. you would constantly ask, “why are you not eating? is something wrong? does it taste bad?” with your sweet puppy eyes, adorable pout making his resolve crumble.
so he never really lost that weight, his arms were a tad squishy and he had a little pudge on his tummy but he didn't mind it one bit when you would practically drool anytime you saw even a glimpse of his happy trail and the beginning of the slight plump of his belly or the beginning of the swell on his bicep. you wanted to eat him and he gladly would let you.
Soo megumi is dead:/ 🥲 but idk fully that he is dead from chapter 237 because sukuna got his true form and gojo maybe its not dead but idk 😶🫠i am close to breaking down from god damn stressed from this chapter and and i sees leakeds chapters about nobara being alive but i still don't know about this so ( btw i got the nobara part from tik tok so idk if this is real):/
Hickey Headcanons
How some of the JJK boys would react to you leaving a hickey
Warnings: None that I know of
Reader Gender not specified
Gojo Satoru:
- Yes
- Would wear them with pride
- Might even ask for more when they start to fade away
Nanami Kento:
- It’s fine as long as it’s under the collar of his shirt
- If not he doesn’t really like them
- Doesn’t think they look professional at work
Yuuji Itadori:
- Blushy. So very blushy when someone else points them out
- He likes them a little, not as much as Gojo
Megumi Fushiguro:
- Pretends he doesn’t like them
- He really really likes them
Toge Inumaki:
- Adores them
- No one ever sees them due to what he wears so it’s like a secret that he cherishes
- It’s like having a little mark of you everywhere he goes
Toji Fushiguro:
- He’s more likely to leave hickies on you than you are on him
- When you do he wouldn’t really care that much to be honest
- If he hickies you, he’ll make sure you can’t cover it
Geto Suguru:
- Once again probably more likely to hickey you
- Subtly shows it off but also uses it as a way to keep people away from you, he’s a bit possessive
Mahito:
- Lots of hickies for him
- He likes it
- The more pain you cause while making them the more he likes them
- Sadistic masochist
Aoi Todo:
- Would make it a competition to see who could get the most hickies on the other person
- He’d show off the ones you left on him, making the single people suffer
- I feel like he just gloats about you a lot in general
i’m stealing them
☆ my man
yuuji itadori x ftm reader [he / him]
sypnosis : itadori comforts a dysphoric reader who he finds staring at themselves in the mirror. (meant to be viewed as romantic.)
the lowercase is intentional !
- warnings : non-sexual nudity, female genitalia mentions.
once again, [name] finds himself infront of the mirror. he's staring at his body, the way there was two mounts of flesh on his chest instead of a flat line. he wondered if it was better that he stayed off as a woman.
despite all his staring, [name] hated it. he hated how his body looked.
all of his curves, his tits, his feminine looking features - they made him feel like less of a man. no other man had parts like his is what he always thought. he constantly put himself down because of his body, feeding himself lies due to the things he's heard spread by mouth. those words were like a virus that had settled into his mind and never left. he hated his body, and all the things that made him more 'feminine'. it was all because of other people. people that didn't understand people like him.
a small sigh escaped [name]'s lips. he was growing more and more frustrated as he stared at his body, at his chest more specifically. it made him feel all sticky, like he was strolling about on a hot and humid day, his clothes sticking to his skin and sweat pouring own his back. it was an awful feeling, and he always felt it staring at himself.
begrudgingly, [name] slips on his binder. he picks it up from the counter and slowly puts it on. he questions what the point of it was, it didn't even look like it helped him at all. it was just a contraption that squeezed his lungs and made every breath living hell. it was painful being trans. it was painful being in a body that didn't belong to you. it was painful being in a body that made you sick the more days that passed by.
as [name] was putting his binder on, a small knock on the bathroom door was heard, followed by said door opening. it revealed the one and only yuuji itadori - [name]'s boyfriend. he saw [name] struggling to put his binder on so he immediately rushed over to help. he helped the other pull the binder down, making sure it was in the correct position, covering everything.
"i take it you were having issues with your binder? that's why you were taking so long to come out?" yuuji says, a small laugh following soon after. he grinned at his boyfriend, enjoying to see him in any state - whether he was dishevelled, as handsome as ever or just about his normal day. he loved it all, and he most importantly loved [name].
[name] just sighed in response to yuuji's question. he didn't feel like answering it, mostly because he didn't want to worry yuuji. he cared too much sometimes, and as much as [name] loved it, he felt like he didn't deserve it. he felt like a fake man such as himself didn't deserve all the care and love yuuji showed him.
"yeah.. binder issues." [name] muttered as he took his shirt from the shelf of the bathroom, slipping it over his head to hide his binder. "we can go now, i've put it on now. i'm ready." he grumbled under his breath, pushing past yuuji.
however, it was clear yuuji didn't like how [name] was acting right now. he could tell something was wrong. yuuji gripped [name]'s shoulders and held him still, not letting him move. all his his training made him quite strong too, so [name] definitely couldn't move even if he tried. "i'm not letting you go until you tell me what's wrong. you seem off." yuuji states, frowning slightly at [name].
[name] sighed once more, crossing his arms over his chest to hide himself and his chest further. "i just don't get it. i don't get why you still put up with me, and i don't get why i'm stuck in a body that provides me with.. all the parts i don't want!" [name] explained his frustrations, a small groan escaping his lips soon after. yuuji seemed even more worried after hearing [name] speak.
"hey.. i put up with you because i love you." yuuji replies, ruffling [name]'s hair and grinning. he was always so cheerful, determined to brighten anyone's day - especially [name]'s. "no matter if you're stuck in this body that you hate, or a body that's the one you like. i don't care about your body, [name]. only you." the pink haired boy continued, cupping [name]'s cheeks and kissing him softly.
the trans boy looked away, a frown on his face. he pulls away from the kiss, wanting to hide away once more from the whole world. "but.. i have tits. i have a vagina. i'm not a man. i'm just playing dress up.. people will still see me as a woman no matter how hard i try and change myself." he muttered, tears forming in his eyes. "god, i'm even acting like a stereotypical woman now, huh? letting my emotions get the best of me." [name] mumbles as tears flow down his face.
yuuji wraps his arms around [name]'s body, resting his chin on the other boy's head. "sh.. sh.. calm down. none of that matters, [name]. you can have any parts, and you'll still be a man. you've worked harder than those who have been given what you want. you're fighting for your transition, for you to be comfortable in your body. that's manly as hell." yuuji mumbles, kissing [name]'s forehead. [name] looks at his boyfriend in disbelief, unsure of what to say.
"you're my man, [name]. whether or not you have the parts of a 'man', i don't care. i see you as a man, and i always will." yuuji whispered softly into [name]'s ear, kissing it after he stopped speaking. he rocked [name] in his arms too, wanting him to feel comforted by his presence.
[name] was starting to feel slightly better. sure, what yuuji said was a little and perhaps even the bare minimum, but it made him feel even better than before. he wiped his tears away, looking at yuuji with a small smile.
"thank you.. i still don't know how you put up with me.. but i'm glad you do nontheless." [name] chuckled softly as he moved back to gaze yuuji in the eyes. his eyes were now full of love, rather than the malice that were in them when he stared at his reflection earlier. "i guess i feel a little better about my.. situation." he mumbled.
yuuji pressed a kiss to [name]'s nose, still holding him close. "i'll always put up with you because you have a nice ass. exactly my type, you know?" yuuji chuckled and he winked over at [name] who retaliated by rolling his eyes.
"oh yeah, sorry. mr. 'i like someone tall with a nice, big ass.' you absolute perv." [name] muttered, pinching yuuji's cheeks inbetween his fingers. he was feeling better than before, loving all this teasing with yuuji and the playful banter. it made him forget his dysphoria.
yuuji leaned into [name], whispering into his ear. "you're my handsome man, alright? my man. i don't want to see you upset. if something is up, tell me, okay. don't stare at yourself in the mirror hating yourself." yuuji mumbled.
the salmon haired boy then kissed [name] on the lips. he held the trans boy close too, not wanting to let him go just yet. he wanted [name] to know that there was a pair of arms always willing to go around him and support him.
"i love you, my man." yuuji mumbled into [name]'s hair before kissing it softly. the other boy hummed in response and nodded. "i love you too."
and, as time went on, yuuji continued to support [name] with his transition and any dysphoria. he made sure his man was never alone.
- author's note : hope you guys enjoy this :) for any trans guys out there - you are loved and totally valid <3 don't feel like you are alone! there are people like you around the world. you are never alone.
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itafushi gives me massive unrequited love energy actually
Yuuji: *pitches an idea*
Nobara, impressed: Huh, there might be something there!
Megumi, under his breath: Yeah, a lawsuit.
Itadori: I made this friendship bracelet for you.
Fushiguro: You know, I’m not really a jewelry person.
Itadori: You don’t have to wear-
Fushiguro: No, I’m gonna wear it forever. Back off.
Fushiguro: WHOEVER CAUSED THIS MESS IS GOING TO-
Itadori: It was me...
Fushiguro: ...Is going to be forgiven because everyone deserves a second chance.
Itadori: If you water water, it grows.
Fushiguro: ...What.
Kugisaki: He’s got a point.
Itadori: You're kinda my moose.
Fushiguro, smiling: It's 'muse.'
Itadori: I know, I just wanted to see you smile.
Yuuji: On Halloween we dress up as skeletons but every other day of the year our skeletons dress up as us.
Cop: You know you have the right to remain silent, right?