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toji always fucks megumi’s girl but i want megumi to fuck toji’s girl :(
#𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 — 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈.



tags: nsfw 18+, aged up characters, fem! reader, mentions of age gaps (with toji), cheating (you on toji), mean megumi, dacryphilia, degradation (he calls you a whore), unprotected sex, overstimulation, edging, creampie, use of pet names (doll, princess, good girl)
notes: i should not…but i kinda like writing a cheater reader gjsfjsjfjf oops

megumi thinks it’s unfair—he’s always been told he looks exactly like his father, he’s obviously got way less…issues, and he’s so much closer in age to you. he can’t begin to comprehend why you’d pick someone as sleazy as fushiguro toji when the better fushiguro has been right here.
he can’t help the anger that festers up, can’t even attempt to fight back the sheer hatred that bubbles within him—he hates seeing you with his father, he hates you for picking his father over him, and he hates that every night, while you’re waiting for toji to come home, you let megumi take care of you—only to climb in bed with toji not long after.
he thinks tonight…well tonight is going to be different.
“g-gumi—wait,” you whimper, hand weakly pressing against his chest in a pathetic attempt to shove him. he clicks his tongue in distaste as his cock slips in and out of you brutally. there’s cum trickling down your thighs, cum coating the base of his dick, and the mess is proof of the many, many rounds you’ve fucked your boyfriend’s son like this. it shouldn’t be this way—but megumi is just so much like toji, but he’s softer around the edges, just a bit gentler and sweeter, just the right level of shy.
he growls, squeezing your cheeks together as you sniffle up at him with wobbly lips.
“what? can’t take one more? that’s bullshit. i hear you begging my dad for more very damn night, even after i fuck you full,” he hisses, snarling at you as you whine when his thumb rubs at your clit. you sob, fresh tears trickling down your puffy cheeks, and he thinks it’s a shame you look so pretty when you cry—you simply won’t be garnering any pity from him tonight when you look like that.
“too…too much, gumi,” you cry, gasping as his cock bullies it’s way past your folds in another thrust of his hips, his fat tip kissing your sweet spot and making your nails dig into his skin. “can’t,” you croak.
“oh yeah?” he raises a brow, hand only squeezing your cheeks together harder, making you let out a muffled whine in protest. “can’t, huh?” he pouts at you in faux sympathy, “just too much for you, is it doll?”
he’s almost disgusted by the taste of his father’s pet name for you rolling off his tongue, can almost taste the bile as he thinks about toji’s smug voice cooing at you every night. it drives him mad—quite possibly on the brink of insanity really, and his hips rut into you faster, almost animalistic as he grunts with a scowl.
“‘m sensitive,” you protest, and there are more tears that collect at your chin, dripping down the valley of your breasts as he watches your tits bounce with every slam of his hips. “p-please gumi, ‘m so—”
“you’ll take it,” he spits, interrupting your pleas. “you’ll take what i give you and then you’ll say thank you, won’t you?” he smiles, sinisterly as you let out a highly pitched squeal when he pinches your nipple. he leans down, attaching his lips to the other, sucking harshly and rolling his tongue around your pebbled bud. “you’ll take enough so that the old man can’t even open your legs without my cum spilling,” megumi grins, “and then you’ll tell him his little gumi here took such good care of you while he was gone—won’t you, princess?”
you squeeze around him at the pet name, making him scoff as he stares down at you in disgust. it makes fat tears roll down your face even faster, lips wobbling as you stare up at his expression. you want him to look at you the way he always does, with awe and kindness and love—the sweet, sweet look that only megumi gives you, not the smug grin toji usually offers.
he stops his thrusts, hissing as his stiff cock throbs painfully in your walls, taking a ragged breath before staring at you expectantly.
“w-why’d you stop?” you stutter, trying to roll your hips as your orgasm dies down, making him snort.
“thought you were begging me to just a minute ago,” he says incredulously, “you really are a whore, huh? greedy little thing, just need more and more—need both of us. one’s just not enough?”
“‘m not a whore,” you pout, making him chuckle lowly, shaking his head in amusement.
“if you say so,” he says—almost condescending, like he knows better than you do. “think i asked you a question though, didn’t i?”
he raises a brow when you stare up at him confused, tilting your head that lays against the plush mattress. megumi smirks, angling himself to slam deep into you once as warning, grunting when you cry out and run your nails against his shoulders.
“don’t make me repeat myself,” he warns, “you’ll tell my old man i took care of you tonight, won’t you?”
“y-yes! yes ‘m gonna tell ‘im,” you slur, teary eyes hazy and unfocused as you babble in agreement, legs wrapping around his waist to pull him closer, feel him deeper. he starts rutting into you once more, the drag of his veins along your walls makes your head spin, mind blanking as his skin slaps against yours and his breath fans across your skin with every labored pant.
“that’s a good girl,” he coos, lips tugging in a victorious grin, eyes twinkling with amusement at how easy you are to crack. his thumb circles your clit as he pulls you into a kiss, and with a few more sloppy thrusts, you whine against his lips as you cum. he groans as you spasm around his cock, walls hugging him tightly as he rides you through your high.
“f-fuck, ‘m cumming gumi—for you,” you gasp, feeling him smile against your mouth.
“‘s right,” he chuckles, “for me. don’t you forget it, princess,” he grits, jaw clenching as his cock twitches as he nears his own orgasm. your hands roam along his body, feeling his taut muscles as they flex under your palm, and his face buries into the crook of your neck as he groans deeply. “shit, gonna cum, princess—g-gonna fill you up so good, you’ll never need him again.”
he lets out a soft whine into your neck, shuddering over you as he empties his load into your abused cunt, thick, hot ropes filling you up and painting your walls white. you whimper as he fucks himself into you through his peak, clinging to him from the overstimulation while he plants small kisses to your neck as he finishes.
it’s quiet for a moment—save for your pants as you catch your breath, and then megumi slumps himself over your tired body, cock still in you as it softens. you giggle at the slight tickle when his head tucks further into your neck and his nose brushes your skin.
“we should clean—” you’re cut off by the sound of the front door opening, familiar footsteps echoing through the halls and nearing you as you freeze—panic settling into your bones.
megumi only smirks as he flips you both over, so your head falls to his bare chest and the blanket just barely covers yours.
“nah, let’s stay like this a while,” he says slyly, “wanna see the look on his face when you tell him everything.”


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confession #19345: carbon footprint imy :( —starfish girl
confession #19346: im here lol —carbon footprint
confession #19347: POOKIE <33333 —starfish girl
confession #19348: hi <3 —carbon footprint
starfish girl (y/n l/n) and carbon footprint (megumi fushiguro) are kind of best friends in real life. unbeknownst to each other, they also make both halves of a pair of fan favourite anons on jujutsu tech's popular confession site.
PAIRING: m. fushiguro x f. reader
CONTENT: SMAU!! with written parts, somewhat (?) online romance, no tweets only texts! anonymous flirting, fluff mainly.
WARNINGS: swearing, kys/kms jokes, slight angst, crack humor. might b messy !?
STATUS: ongoing
★ for written parts !!

jujutsu tech anonymous confession site
yap 1, yap 2 and megumi || FUTURE STARS ★

prologue.
01. starfish
epilogue.

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PROLOGUE | ->
MLIST
soundtrack for this chapter maybe

it's boring, this cycle of study, eat, sleep, rinse and repeat. picking shoko up from med school, pulling over into an empty parking lot to take a nap in the backseat because neither of you have slept these past forty-eight hours. she steals your sunglasses — it's to help her sleep better, she says — and stretches her legs out over yours.
you’re an hour late getting home and suguru yells at you, but it's fine because you know he cares about you both. dinner's already on the table — the table isn't really a table and it's cheap takeout — aqnd you can't wait to dig in. the three of you leave the table in favour of the floor; you make a snide comment about being taller than suguru and he slaps you. shoko laughs and in your opinion, the double standards are very clear.
you sit down to watch a shitty movie on your shitty laptop, and that's when the idea hits you.
"let's spice things up a little," you grin, and they both look at you suspiciously. satoru gojo's ideas are usually not very welcome in this household.
but even suguru's interested when you present the idea: an anonymous confession site for your college. the concept is interesting anyways, and the extra hours of poring over more screens and hurting your eyes and falling asleep on top of each other and getting high off sugar and caffeine is actually so much fun.
you have juniors you trust enough to pass it down to when you graduate, and they do too, you're sure. you scream when the website finally starts up, and then you pass out as soon as you post about it on the campus' news site.
life is boring, study, eat, sleep, rinse and repeat, but now every time you come home, there are hundreds of confessions to sift through, to laugh at with each other. and it's fun.
JUJUTSU TECH ANONYMOUS CONFESSIONS SITE

from satoru's pov btw <3
<3 i <3 love <3 sashisu <3
you wanted y/n content? megumi content? NO.
yes anyways this is why the prologue could come before the intros it's bc it's not really related lolol i just wanted to write sashisu
guys do u notice there is not one single use of friend in the entire chapter isn't that so cutesy and demure of me
this is bc.

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confession #19345: carbon footprint imy :( —starfish girl
confession #19346: im here lol —carbon footprint
confession #19347: POOKIE <33333 —starfish girl
confession #19348: hi <3 —carbon footprint
starfish girl (y/n l/n) and carbon footprint (megumi fushiguro) are kind of best friends in real life. unbeknownst to each other, they also make both halves of a pair of fan favourite anons on jujutsu tech's popular confession site.
PAIRING: m. fushiguro x f. reader
CONTENT: SMAU!! with written parts, somewhat (?) online romance, no tweets only texts! anonymous flirting, fluff mainly.
WARNINGS: swearing, kys/kms jokes, slight angst, crack humor. might b messy !?
STATUS: ongoing
★ for written parts !!

jujutsu tech anonymous confession site
yap 1, yap 2 and megumi || FUTURE STARS ★

prologue.
01. starfish
epilogue.

taglist is open! send an ask, comment or dm.
@akaakeis @twiishaa @stillnotherapy @ilovelinkk @blueberrysungie @sorenflyinn @cupcaketeddybehr @seinuis @c4ttheart @megumisdivinedogs @mikauraurr @mikikkoo @dawnisatotalqueen @flowernoor @todorokiskitten @anqelkoz @chososcamgirl @satoryaa @soobiary @juliiizh @starrysho @the-feral-president @zyxoxox @essjujutsu
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3+1: THREE TIMES MEGUMI GIVES YOU SOMETHING, AND ONE TIME YOU RETURN THE FAVOUR.

megumi, water :: it's hot — thirty-five degrees, to be exact, and of course you've forgotten to bring water, and the only canteen nearby only takes cash, no change. in short: you're melting.
you're draped over a lunch table, cheek pressed against the cool (but rapidly warming) metal. oh, what you'd do for a drink right now—
suddenly, you can hear footsteps behind you, coming closer with each passing second.
hi, megumi. you can tell it's him without even looking.
hi yourself, he replies, slipping into the chair next to you. a small bottle of water is slid your way; he does not look at you, but the gesture speaks for itself.
thank you.
don't.
don't what?
don't thank me.
you've had this conversation a million times before.
just because we're best friends doesn't mean you have to—
i do it cause i want to, okay? he turns to you, annoyed. all you can think about is how pretty he is.
megumi, company :: frat parties are scary. you don't know why you're here; nobara and maki have already disappeared too. it's packed, sweaty, scary. you squeeze through the crowds to climb out of a window and escape the heat. you know you can't leave until you find your friends, though, so for now, sitting on the dewy grass in the backyard will have to suffice.
megumi was right, you think.
don't go, he'd said, sprawled out on your bed, arms around one of the plush animals on your bed. it's tucked under his chin, and he looks adorable.
why not? you'd asked him.
it's not worth it, he scoffed. couldn't pay me a billion yen to go.
you should've listened—
can i say i told you so?
megumi?
he ignores you; or are you gonna start crying? you definitely—
you launch yourself up from the ground into his arms, laughing. i thought you said you weren't gonna come!
i had a feeling this'd happen. the slightest hint of a smile graces his lips. couldn't leave my favourite alone now, could i?
what? say it again, i think i heard wrong.
his smile widens; he shakes his head.
megumi, power bank, his heart ? :: my phone's dying, you sigh.
no response.
my phone's dying, you repeat, louder.
say please. he's desperately fighting a losing battle, the corners of his lips twitching.
please, megumi, give me the power bank!
you snatch it greedily from his hands, connecting it to your phone.
no thanks?
thank you, megumi! you throw your arms around his neck suddenly, and he is glad that you cannot see the blush on his face.
megumi always carries power banks with him. it's a known fact by now; he always has one on him. meanwhile, your phone is always dying. what a coincidence!
or not.
because one day, you overhear him talking to yuji. you're not really listening, scrolling on your phone when you hear your own name.
it's only because of y/n that i need a backpack in the first place, megumi grumbles. otherwise, everything else fits on my pockets.
then don't? to yuji, the problem is easy to fix.
but they need it.
so?
megumi makes a grumbly noise in his throat; so cute, you think.
oh yeah, says yuji. i forgot you're horribly in love with them and everything you do is somehow connected to them.
oh.
they're here, by the way, he adds.
what? did they hear?
i don't know, yuji replies unhelpfully.
you barely manage to get your earphones in before they walk in.
you, flowers, chocolates, your heart ? :: today is the day. to say you're nervous is a huge understatement. your hands are shaking, palms sweaty, and you're shivering, even though it's not that cold. the flowers and chocolate wait patiently for you on your desk.
megumi, you say aloud to the empty room. megumi, i like you and—
fuck.
megumi, you begin again. i've liked you for a long time and—
who've you liked 'for a long time'? megumi looks mildly interested as he walks in. you always get kind of lonely around this time so i thought i'd come to hang out.
his voice is even, but you amidst the normal calm, you sense something controlled. like he's actually sad, or something.
no one!
yeah? he hums. i'm not buying it, but i won't push you.
fuck him! why does he always have to be this respectful? if he asked you, you wouldn't not have answered!
who gave you the flowers?
i bought them myself! you squeak.
he raises a brow at how high-pitched your voice is. for?
um.
you see the way he stiffens visibly, hand tightening around your doorknob. he swallows, and then, sorry for overstepping, y/n.
no!
what?
you're not overstepping, you tell him. you have every right to know. we're best friends, right?
... right, he responds, but there's something missing; he's clammed up, retracted into himself. his voice is forced into not showing any emotion, and he's backed away a little bit from you.
your heart breaks at the sight.
megumi, i like you!
you're shitting me, he replies.
no, really! also, i hope you don't mind, but a few weeks ago i heard yuji and you talking, and he said something, and—
stop talking, he murmurs. i want to kiss you.
megumi has never been greedy. be selfish, gojo's told him. he's never listened — he's had no reason to, after all. yet... right now, he understands. it's all he can think about — getting something he wants, getting it now.
when he makes his way back to you, all he can think of is how kissing you will feel. when he is kissing you, he realises that he wants this forever. so he lets himself be a little selfish, and tells you he loves you, and asks for the one thing he'd thought he'd never have — you.

new freaky writing style LOL only for this one though... also 3+1 because im lazy and sad and unmotivated. also grammatical errors highkey & im sorry.
GET A (CHAT) ROOM!
PROLOGUE | ->
MLIST
soundtrack for this chapter maybe

it's boring, this cycle of study, eat, sleep, rinse and repeat. picking shoko up from med school, pulling over into an empty parking lot to take a nap in the backseat because neither of you have slept these past forty-eight hours. she steals your sunglasses — it's to help her sleep better, she says — and stretches her legs out over yours.
you’re an hour late getting home and suguru yells at you, but it's fine because you know he cares about you both. dinner's already on the table — the table isn't really a table and it's cheap takeout — aqnd you can't wait to dig in. the three of you leave the table in favour of the floor; you make a snide comment about being taller than suguru and he slaps you. shoko laughs and in your opinion, the double standards are very clear.
you sit down to watch a shitty movie on your shitty laptop, and that's when the idea hits you.
"let's spice things up a little," you grin, and they both look at you suspiciously. satoru gojo's ideas are usually not very welcome in this household.
but even suguru's interested when you present the idea: an anonymous confession site for your college. the concept is interesting anyways, and the extra hours of poring over more screens and hurting your eyes and falling asleep on top of each other and getting high off sugar and caffeine is actually so much fun.
you have juniors you trust enough to pass it down to when you graduate, and they do too, you're sure. you scream when the website finally starts up, and then you pass out as soon as you post about it on the campus' news site.
life is boring, study, eat, sleep, rinse and repeat, but now every time you come home, there are hundreds of confessions to sift through, to laugh at with each other. and it's fun.
JUJUTSU TECH ANONYMOUS CONFESSIONS SITE

from satoru's pov btw <3
<3 i <3 love <3 sashisu <3
you wanted y/n content? megumi content? NO.
yes anyways this is why the prologue could come before the intros it's bc it's not really related lolol i just wanted to write sashisu
guys do u notice there is not one single use of friend in the entire chapter isn't that so cutesy and demure of me
this is bc.

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INTRODUCTIONS: yap 1, yap 2 and megumi.
MLIST.



MEGUMI FUSHIGURO
"graphic design is my passion!"
typical rich college kid (?) half brought up by none other than The Satoru Gojo. honestly? he doesn't need to work, he just does it to make him feel better about himself & not like a freeloader. does shitty graphic design on his super expensive laptop and gets people to pay too much for it because his designs look complicated and cool (he did it in five minutes). an avid confession site scroller, even though he pretends to hate them. no one knows that, though. he thinks that he's managed to convince himself that whatever he feels for y/n is purely platonic — that's not a mistake, he's actually aware of his feelings but tries not to be.



NOBARA KUGISAKI
"if you're wondering whether they love you, they don't."
slightly broke model who lives with yuji and megumi. she is THEEE hottest stuff in town and everyone knows hot people don't get paid enough anyways. reads confessions, sends confessions. it's for the plot. ALSO the local relationship expert she knows everything! ask her! also, don't try to hide anything from her, because she'll Know. she will. she sees through all of megumi's lies, but humors him when necessary— even if she loves embarrassing her friends, she's also very much above doing anything that will actually cause any significant harm to them.



YUJI ITADORI
"do you like scary movies? or something."
horror movie buff; fan of all things occult. every now and then he commits the odd illegal thing. but other than that he's totally a nice sunshine guy! if he says anything suspicious or off-putting out of the blue, just ignore it. he works part time as a middle school soccer & track team's assistant coach, the kids love him. he loves his brother! they hang out a lot. he acts dumb a lot but he isn't really; he's also near top in most of his classes. somewhere on the aro slash ace spectrums i don't make the rules. also he likes cooking.




writers block gone-ish ahaha
dumb yuji agenda is ass btw he isn't stupid :< idc if it's not canon THIS is my canon
no curses au ! did i mention
nobara is canonically So Hot me x nobara when
the gc should be called yap 1 yap 2 n megumi ignore jt pls
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3+1: THREE TIMES MEGUMI GIVES YOU SOMETHING, AND ONE TIME YOU RETURN THE FAVOUR.

megumi, water :: it's hot — thirty-five degrees, to be exact, and of course you've forgotten to bring water, and the only canteen nearby only takes cash, no change. in short: you're melting.
you're draped over a lunch table, cheek pressed against the cool (but rapidly warming) metal. oh, what you'd do for a drink right now—
suddenly, you can hear footsteps behind you, coming closer with each passing second.
hi, megumi. you can tell it's him without even looking.
hi yourself, he replies, slipping into the chair next to you. a small bottle of water is slid your way; he does not look at you, but the gesture speaks for itself.
thank you.
don't.
don't what?
don't thank me.
you've had this conversation a million times before.
just because we're best friends doesn't mean you have to—
i do it cause i want to, okay? he turns to you, annoyed. all you can think about is how pretty he is.
megumi, company :: frat parties are scary. you don't know why you're here; nobara and maki have already disappeared too. it's packed, sweaty, scary. you squeeze through the crowds to climb out of a window and escape the heat. you know you can't leave until you find your friends, though, so for now, sitting on the dewy grass in the backyard will have to suffice.
megumi was right, you think.
don't go, he'd said, sprawled out on your bed, arms around one of the plush animals on your bed. it's tucked under his chin, and he looks adorable.
why not? you'd asked him.
it's not worth it, he scoffed. couldn't pay me a billion yen to go.
you should've listened—
can i say i told you so?
megumi?
he ignores you; or are you gonna start crying? you definitely—
you launch yourself up from the ground into his arms, laughing. i thought you said you weren't gonna come!
i had a feeling this'd happen. the slightest hint of a smile graces his lips. couldn't leave my favourite alone now, could i?
what? say it again, i think i heard wrong.
his smile widens; he shakes his head.
megumi, power bank, his heart ? :: my phone's dying, you sigh.
no response.
my phone's dying, you repeat, louder.
say please. he's desperately fighting a losing battle, the corners of his lips twitching.
please, megumi, give me the power bank!
you snatch it greedily from his hands, connecting it to your phone.
no thanks?
thank you, megumi! you throw your arms around his neck suddenly, and he is glad that you cannot see the blush on his face.
megumi always carries power banks with him. it's a known fact by now; he always has one on him. meanwhile, your phone is always dying. what a coincidence!
or not.
because one day, you overhear him talking to yuji. you're not really listening, scrolling on your phone when you hear your own name.
it's only because of y/n that i need a backpack in the first place, megumi grumbles. otherwise, everything else fits on my pockets.
then don't? to yuji, the problem is easy to fix.
but they need it.
so?
megumi makes a grumbly noise in his throat; so cute, you think.
oh yeah, says yuji. i forgot you're horribly in love with them and everything you do is somehow connected to them.
oh.
they're here, by the way, he adds.
what? did they hear?
i don't know, yuji replies unhelpfully.
you barely manage to get your earphones in before they walk in.
you, flowers, chocolates, your heart ? :: today is the day. to say you're nervous is a huge understatement. your hands are shaking, palms sweaty, and you're shivering, even though it's not that cold. the flowers and chocolate wait patiently for you on your desk.
megumi, you say aloud to the empty room. megumi, i like you and—
fuck.
megumi, you begin again. i've liked you for a long time and—
who've you liked 'for a long time'? megumi looks mildly interested as he walks in. you always get kind of lonely around this time so i thought i'd come to hang out.
his voice is even, but you amidst the normal calm, you sense something controlled. like he's actually sad, or something.
no one!
yeah? he hums. i'm not buying it, but i won't push you.
fuck him! why does he always have to be this respectful? if he asked you, you wouldn't not have answered!
who gave you the flowers?
i bought them myself! you squeak.
he raises a brow at how high-pitched your voice is. for?
um.
you see the way he stiffens visibly, hand tightening around your doorknob. he swallows, and then, sorry for overstepping, y/n.
no!
what?
you're not overstepping, you tell him. you have every right to know. we're best friends, right?
... right, he responds, but there's something missing; he's clammed up, retracted into himself. his voice is forced into not showing any emotion, and he's backed away a little bit from you.
your heart breaks at the sight.
megumi, i like you!
you're shitting me, he replies.
no, really! also, i hope you don't mind, but a few weeks ago i heard yuji and you talking, and he said something, and—
stop talking, he murmurs. i want to kiss you.
megumi has never been greedy. be selfish, gojo's told him. he's never listened — he's had no reason to, after all. yet... right now, he understands. it's all he can think about — getting something he wants, getting it now.
when he makes his way back to you, all he can think of is how kissing you will feel. when he is kissing you, he realises that he wants this forever. so he lets himself be a little selfish, and tells you he loves you, and asks for the one thing he'd thought he'd never have — you.

new freaky writing style LOL only for this one though... also 3+1 because im lazy and sad and unmotivated. also grammatical errors highkey & im sorry.
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INTRODUCTIONS: yap 1, yap 2 and megumi.
MLIST.



MEGUMI FUSHIGURO
"graphic design is my passion!"
typical rich college kid (?) half brought up by none other than The Satoru Gojo. honestly? he doesn't need to work, he just does it to make him feel better about himself & not like a freeloader. does shitty graphic design on his super expensive laptop and gets people to pay too much for it because his designs look complicated and cool (he did it in five minutes). an avid confession site scroller, even though he pretends to hate them. no one knows that, though. he thinks that he's managed to convince himself that whatever he feels for y/n is purely platonic — that's not a mistake, he's actually aware of his feelings but tries not to be.



NOBARA KUGISAKI
"if you're wondering whether they love you, they don't."
slightly broke model who lives with yuji and megumi. she is THEEE hottest stuff in town and everyone knows hot people don't get paid enough anyways. reads confessions, sends confessions. it's for the plot. ALSO the local relationship expert she knows everything! ask her! also, don't try to hide anything from her, because she'll Know. she will. she sees through all of megumi's lies, but humors him when necessary— even if she loves embarrassing her friends, she's also very much above doing anything that will actually cause any significant harm to them.



YUJI ITADORI
"do you like scary movies? or something."
horror movie buff; fan of all things occult. every now and then he commits the odd illegal thing. but other than that he's totally a nice sunshine guy! if he says anything suspicious or off-putting out of the blue, just ignore it. he works part time as a middle school soccer & track team's assistant coach, the kids love him. he loves his brother! they hang out a lot. he acts dumb a lot but he isn't really; he's also near top in most of his classes. somewhere on the aro slash ace spectrums i don't make the rules. also he likes cooking.




writers block gone-ish ahaha
dumb yuji agenda is ass btw he isn't stupid :< idc if it's not canon THIS is my canon
no curses au ! did i mention
nobara is canonically So Hot me x nobara when
the gc should be called yap 1 yap 2 n megumi ignore jt pls
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“promise me you’ll be home in the next ten minutes,” megumi pouts, hands in his pockets as he paces back and forth in the kitchen. you nearly laugh at the childish tone of his voice, kicking the rocks as you walk down the side walk. “or i will come and pick you up, and drag you home.”
this time you truly laugh, one that sends ripples to his heart. you two don’t have plans tonight, but he’s been begging for you to come early, and of course, you rightfully oblige. who are you to decline the request of your one and only anyway.
“alright, alright, i will,” you give in to his orders, but still proceed to walk as slow as you possibly can; purposely dragging your feet to make some noise just to piss him off.
“i know you’re purposely dragging your feet just to agitate me.” he huffs, leaning into the kitchen counter and further pouting his lips. if it were humanly possible maybe you would be able to see that air that comes with the long huff. but even if you can’t, you already know what he looks like with his huffy face. “(y/n).”
“am i?” you tease him as you further drag your feet to the ground. he rolls his eyes at you, having enough of you and your antics as you laugh at him, not even hearing him grabbing his keys and leaving the house without any more words.
“you piss me off.” he jokes but in a monotonous voice. if you hadn’t known what megumi is actually like to his loved ones, then maybe that comment may have frightened you in the inside, but of course, as his significant other, you would know better than to be scared.
“do i?” you chuckle.
“yes you do.” he tiredly says.
you smile at his words and his tone feeling your cheeks flush whilst looking at the horizon as the sky changes its hues into orange, slowly blending with the light pink as the sun starts to lower itself.
“do you see the outside megumi?” you ask him, breath taken by the beauty of the sky. you always have had a weird attraction to sky lines, something about colours blending in the almost unrealistic sky always has you in awe.
“i do.” he responds, looking at the sky as well as he walks down the path with his feet kicking some pebbles.
“it’s so pretty,” you dreamily sigh, the smile on your face so sweet that it makes your heart warm.
“but you know what’s prettier?” he asks you.
“what is?”
“the person who stands teen feet away from me.”
you look up front and there you see megumi with a soft smile on his face. you small smile turns wide as you put your phone into your pocket and skip towards him with your hand already out for holding. megumi takes his palm out as well, eyes watching with adoration as you walk to him with that face that always somehow makes any day of his turn so good.
“hello stranger,” you say, taking his hand into yours and squeezing it lightly. he puts his phone into his pocket, chuckling as he raises your intertwined hands to his lips and pressing a kiss on the back of your hand.
“hello too, stranger.”

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