authors.note: Yay I’m back and it feels great! thank you all for waiting patiently for me I swear I’ll make it up to you guys. Love ya <3
TW INSOMNIA
MEGUMI rarely sleeps 8 hours straight. He always ends up listening to music in his dorm room, calm lofi beats to lull him back to sleep. He thinks about tip-toeing to your room every single night with no exception, but he always convinces himself not to. After all, he shouldn’t disturb your beauty sleep. And on a rainy Saturday night, when he found you sitting cross legged on the common room’s couch, songs from the playlist he had made for you softly floating through the empty room, he decided to come looking for you and your warmth on the nights he couldn’t shut off his brain. Silently rounding the couch he places his hand on your head tracing a line down to your chin tipping upwards before placing a soft kiss on your lips. You weren’t even spooked by his sudden appearance, just glad you had some company on this lonely night. You ended up cuddling up on the couch, wearing matching hoodies and being wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket while silently listening to the rain hitting the windows. No words shared, only a whispered I love you when the other falls asleep.
YUJI sleeps like a log. Loud snoring and getting tangled in the freshly washed sheets. He rarely wakes up in the middle of the night and when he does it’s usually because he is hungry. Naturally he tredges to the kitchen ready to rampage through the pantry, Sukuna appearing on his cheek to chastise him for waking up, when he runs into you clad in your pajamas and fuzzy pink socks -the same pink as his hair- perched on the kitchen isle as a soft piano tune wafted through the air. You had a cookie in your mouth, the last one in the jar apparently, and a look of utter confusion in your eyes. “I wanted to eat that.” His voice is raspy and laced with sleep, eyes drooping close as he dragged his feet in front of you, plopping his head on your shoulder and nuzzling into your crook. “Mph sorry” You laced your fingers through his hair, scratching lightly at the roots when suddenly he leaps up chomping on your remaining cookie, leaving you stunned. “Sugary delight mhm.” and with that he wraps his arms around your waist, lifting you up and throwing you over his shoulder, taking you to his room. At least you’ll have company during this sleepless night.
NOBARA is scary when she wakes up. It’s always one of the two: a) she needs to pee or b) her phone went off. She is grumpy and huffing about something under her breath, taking off her eye mask and trudging to the bathroom only to come face to face with a wide awake you, wearing a full face of makeup, your smokey eye a little too intense making you look like a little raccoon caught committing a crime. And Nobara laughs. She laughs with her whole heart, tears gathering up in her eyes threatening to spill on her avocado face mask that has cracked at this point. She kneels down in front of you, still laughing hysterically, cupping your cheeks and kissing the pout off your face, giggling into the kiss and rubbing her nose on yours as she pulls away. “You little raccoon bandit.” You pout again, crossing your arms over your chest. “This is art, babe, doubt you’d understand.” She laughs again, poking your sides and pecking your nose. A comfortable silence falls over you, her eyes shining under the weak bathroom light making you lose yourself in the pools of chestnut. “Get out, I need to pee.”
he lightly but provocatively brushes his lips against your fingers when he insists that you put the candy in his mouth; and the way he takes you by surprise holding eye contact as he bites into the candy before pulling away with a smug, mischievous glow burning like fire in his eyes at the way you hurriedly clear your throat, and he just tilts his head while ‘innocently’ asking you, “are you alright?” or the way he likes leaning on the wall or a door frame when he talks to you, regardless of whether you’re in public or not. something about the lazy, carefree posture and the little tilt of his head while he looks at you does things to your heart. his eyes trail after you as move around the room or when you’re speaking to him and he can’t hear you well, he casually leans in closer to your lips to catch what you’re saying.
⤷Itadori
the way he can go from being an adorable, giggly mess to being hot in a split second. one minute, you’re play-fighting, him keeping you at arm’s length to avoid your tickling, annoyed but gleeful giggles and laughs escaping from his mouth, and the next, he’s boldly getting into your space until your back is pressed against a wall. or the way he lies with his hand behind his head as he lazily but intently watches you get ready for work in the morning or a night out with friends; his eyes are soft and fixed as they follow your every move. and when you ask what he’s looking at, he just shrugs his shoulders and says, ‘i can’t help it, you’re so pretty’ as he flashes a smile in your direction.
⤷Fushiguro
he has a habit of putting his hand on your thigh when you’re sitting next to him, it’s instinctual at this point. he places one hand on your thigh while the other lazily scrolls on his phone, or when he’s driving and you’re in the passenger seat, he drums his fingers on your skin to the beat of the song playing on the radio while one hand is on the steering wheel. or the way his hand on your waist or back but non-sexually. when you’re in his way or blocking his way to something or somewhere, he gently moves you by the waist, casually saying “excuse me, baby” his voice deep and so low that only you can hear it. he also instinctively guides you through crowds by putting his hand on the small of your back.
Warning: 18+ Content — Characters are understood to be aged up
Itadori:
Itadori is so precious. I love him. Like I can’t express the love I feel for him. Is that weird? Idk. Who cares.
Anywho, he is the type of guy to literally pick you up when giving you hugs. He’s strong enough to do it too. No matter how much you weigh.
He would come up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzle his nose into your hair. He would litter kisses all up and down your neck, biting gently to make you gentle.
He has no shame in touching you. His hands would wonder all up and down your sides and under your shirt. All just to feel you
Itadori is the type of guy to man spread (perhaps taking after Gojo) and he would love to plop you down onto his lap and kiss you
He’d be so playful and it’s so hard to picture him doing hot things, but he is very surprising
100% will fuck you against a wall. Or in a pool/in the shower. He would definitely be into risk and he can be pretty confident about his skills with not getting caught.
I think he’d also want to have eye contact. Eye contact is hot. We are talking about adult Itadori here. When he’s younger, he’d probs be the dude to squint his eyes really tight because of the pleasure, but I think over time he’d love the eye contact
Megumi:
Megumi would be such a tough, brooding, quiet so. He’d be like a bodyguard. He’d make you feel protected and safe
He would probably have the hottest morning voice. So deep and gruff and sexy….definitely would compliment his wild bed hair
He would be the type of guy to give you side eyes and stare at you through his long lashes and hooded gaze. Whether it be because you’re annoying him, or because he wants you, it’s so hot.
Megumi is the type of guy to not be into pda, but he would pull you to him in private and hold you close to his side or in front of him.
He wouldn’t act very affectionate with you, but when I’m private, he is a totally different person.
Megumi would definitely have a hand resting on your throat when he’s in the mood. It would snake up your body to your throat and just sit there. You two would just be watching a movie and he would slide a hand to rest just above your waistline while the other lightly encased your throat, delivering experimental squeezes to gauge your reaction
Megumi isn’t very good at head, but his fingers….that’s an entire post in itself. He’s good with his fingers. Very very good.
Inumaki:
Now, Megumi may be good with his fingers, but Inumaki is the one who’s good with his mouth. Like yes the whole cursed speech think yadda yadda yadda but yes so good with his mouth
And I’ve seen so many writings about how he will use his cursed speech on you and I totally agree. I think it would be gentle, but the idea is still great.
Inumaki is the type of guy to just know how to do a lot of things. He’d be so handy and helpful. Like if you broke something, he’d know exactly how to put it back together and if he couldn’t, he’d go buy you another. He’s so smart though, so I believe he’d be able to fix it.
Toge is a quiet guy…you know what they say about quiet guys;)));))) iykyk and I have 0 doubts about this
He’d be such a good listener. They poor guy can’t speak unless it’s rice ball ingredients, so of course he would be a good listener. I think he’d be so invested in what you’d have to say. Like hanging on every last word
Inumaki would be the type of guy to own a lot of sweaters. He’d definitely lend you as many as you want too. They are mostly oversized, so they would fit you (no matter your body type), no worries there! And he would totally spray it with his delicious smelling cologne
Maki:
Maki would be very similar to Megumi in a relationship. She’s such a girl boss and she makes me weak
She is such a hard worker and is so domineering it’s scary, but so attractive.
Hot-tempered and strong-willed Maki is everything. She wouldn’t back down. Which means she’s a great flirt. She’d have a cocky, teasing tone and make you blush. She loves making you blush.
She would more or less use her words with you in public. Not very affection, but in private she wouldn’t hold back. Much like Megumi.
Maki would do that thing where she tilts her head, lowering her gave at you when you talk. It would make you stutter and she’d smirk.
Speaking of which, her side eye smirk…enough said.
A perfect woman. She’d be so good with her fingers. She’d tuck a hair behind your ear one moment, holding your cheek as she brought you into a kiss, and then next she’d have you under her, one hand working your nipples and the other knuckles deep inside you
Warm hands skim up your leg to rest on your hip where they squeeze the flesh through your uniform skirt as his mouth moves in tandem with yours. Both of your eyes are closed and the only thing that can be heard in the dark room are the sounds of lips smacking and shallow breathing.
You both lie on his bed with your limbs a tangled mess as you immerse yourselves completely in one another. It’s passionate and you feel so safe with him.
His fingertips dance across your spine, leaving sparks in their wake. This urges you to grab onto his hair a little tighter, eliciting a sweet moan from deep within his throat that you can feel reverberate against your chest. He responds by grasping you impossibly tighter, the hands on your hip and the back of your neck holding you in place as you allow him to devour you.
Nudging your head to angle upwards, he moves his focus to your jaw and down to your neck. How he finds the sweetest spot so quickly, you can’t even fathom.
“Y-Yuuji— ah—” your voice calling him, he decides it’s too much for him to handle and he covers your mouth with his own once again.
You take this opportunity to shift gears, using your grip on his hair to make space for you to launch your own attack at the base of his jaw. His sigh serves as an indicator that he’s almost scared of the power you hold over him.
“Mmhmph— wait—” he says. “Y-Y/N— ah— Y/N, wait.”
You start to slow down, eventually stopping with a final peck on his cheek and ask him, “I-Is everything okay?” You wonder if you did something wrong or accidentally went further than he was ready for.
His eyes capture yours as his hands shift to gently hold either side of your face. The clear moonlight streaming through the slits in the window streak across his features, making him look absolutely swoon-worthy. His gaze keeps you entranced and he smiles at you softly— an expression so different from his usually beaming smile. A softness only you get to see.
“What is it, Yuuji?”
“Aren’t I allowed to look at my beautiful girlfriend?” He says simply, smile growing wider as he tilts your head from side to side as though trying to examine every angle.
You laugh in response, “You’re so cheesy!”
He stops and looks at you with mock-seriousness. “Do you not like cheese?”
Before you can reply, his fingers lightly dig into your sides and start to wiggle until you laugh.
“Yu-Yuuji— s-stop!” you yelp as he tickles you mercilessly.
“Shhh! You’ll wake up the whole dorm!” he whisper-yells.
“T-Then sto-stop! Please!”
“Okay, okay,” He ceases fire, the attack subsiding. “But only because you said please.”
The shit eating grin that resides on his face makes you want to both slap and kiss him again.
“Hey, Y/N?”
You quirk up an eyebrow and imitate his strang tone, “Yes, Yuuji?”
“I love you,” he says it so quietly— which is so out-of-character for him, and you think you might have hallucinated. That sends you reeling as you replay it at hyperspeed over the span of a fraction of a second.
Still in shock, you accidentally blurt out a “What?!”
His face absolutely drops. His eyes widen before the panic visibly sets into his features.
“Oh my go— I’m so sorry— I—” you stammer out, now panicking yourself at expressing such an inappropriate response to your boyfriend’s love confession.
“Y-You know i-if you don’t feel the same way, that’s o—”
“No! Yuuji, that’s not it,” you stop him, grabbing his face between your palms. You absentmindedly start to brush your thumb on his cheeks in a soothing manner. “I-I’m sorry, I was just surprised.”
“Y/N, if you don’t feel the same way yet that’s okay—”
“No, Yuuji, I love you too.”
He lets out a sigh of relief.
“You know…” he begins slowly, hands starting to pull you closer by your waist. “You didn’t have to scare me like that.”
“Sorry,” you mutter, averting your eyes downwards blushing out of utter embarrassment. He lets out a chuckle and starts to rub little circles on the skin under your shirt. “I’m never going to live this down, am I?”
