Pt1 Pt2

heads up! — two weeks notice (4/30)

kuroo’s got his priorities straight: make the battle at the garbage dump happen, win nationals, go to university, and maybe win the heart of the rival team’s cute manager along the way.

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WAHH SO CUTE 😿😿

“do you think we're soulmates in every universe?” 

you ask, snuggling up to sukuna, on your king sized bed — you had been served dinner and sukuna bas gone through his reports and duties as king, and now it was his sacred time with you.

“we aren't in this one.” he scoffs, wrapping his arm around you.

you pout at him, mildly offended but you expected nothing less from the ‘heartless’ king of curses, “what makes you say so?”

“i don't believes in such foolish nonesense.” he says simply, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

“it's not foolish nonesense.” you argue, tracing lines on his chest absentmindedly, admiring his sculpted form.

“and what makes you say that?” he asks, mocking your earlier question.

you smile at him, “i mean, do you not feel a connection between us? a binding of souls? i know you love me and i’m sure you know that we are meant to be in every universe.”

“don't put words in my mouth, woman.” he huffs, caressing your shoulder.

you laugh — you know that while he might have not said it before, he most definitely thinks and feels it.

and it's true, sukuna had first fallen for you for your otherworldly beauty, and had chosen you for marriage, and that was that for a while until he started falling for you.

you, your laugh, the way your eyes sparkle when you talk about something that you love, the way you always showered him with loving words and affection that was always so foreign to him.

but he slowly started getting used to it, even reciprocating it in his own way.

“whatever you say, ryo.” you finally say, smiling sheepishly at him before blowing out the candle and rolling on your side, “goodnight.”

“hm.” he huffs, wrapping all four arms around you before slowly drifting into sleep, his mind swarmed with thoughts about how your souls could possibly be tied.

foolish thoughts, for him maybe, but maybe it was also true

because, sometime, centuries later, in the middle of tokyo in a small business coffeeshop, sukuna meets you — the all time business ceo, falls for the loving and bubbly batista who always left him notes on his morning coffee.

and he falls for you all over again.

EEEK THIS IS GONNA BE SOSOS GOOODD ^_^

IN WHICH: Ego Jinpachi to add a new training program for girls at Blue Lock — named Pink Lock, little did you know that soccer would soon leave your thoughts, just to be replaced by Oliver Aiku.

PAIRING: Oliver Aiku x femsoccerplayer!reader

CONTAINS: mostly crack, MANY ocs, ooc, NEO EGOIST LEAGUE SPOILERS

PINK STRIKERS ! | BLUE STRIKERS !

GIRLS AT BLUE LOCK?

EYE CANDY

SAMURAI SWORDS

AUTHOR’S NOTE: posting this on this profile because i honestly can’t bother to keep switching in between accounts 😭😭 if you’ve already saw this it’s because it’s a repost!!

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cutest little story EVERR

✮⋆˙ UNDER THE MISTLETOE

𐙚⋆°. “I’ve been running from the past ⼃ hiding scars I thought would last ⼃ they say you can’t outrun the truth ⼃ but here I am ⼃ trying to find a way to trust again ⼃ but the walls keep closing in ⼃ and I’m wondering if this time I’ll finally win.”

꩜ .ᐟ Itadori Yuji x fem!reader smau

Synopsis : A new school was supposed to mean a fresh start, but leaving the past behind is easier said than done. When Yuji Itadori, the class’s most cheerful and persistent student, takes an unexpected interest in them, the holiday season quickly becomes more chaotic—and more meaningful—than they ever imagined. In a whirlwind of festive group chats, late-night snowball fights, and surprising moments of vulnerability, they might just discover that some connections are worth the risk…

CW: mentions of bullying, social isolation, emotional distress, betrayal, mutual pinning, college au, suggestive jokes/ In general. I’ll add more as I go tbh

Status : Completed

Taglist : 17/?

ask on this post + I don’t mind where you ask !! 😋

Introductions ⼃ moodboards ⼃playlist

⋆.˚ ★ CHAPTERS : — Yuji’s Christmas countdown 🎄

⌗ 1 - New Beginnings and Old Wounds (dec 9th 11:00pm GMT)

⌗ 2 - Better people than before (dec 11th 16:00pm GMT)

⌗ 3 - Snow Day and Misunderstandings (dec 13th 22:00pm GMT)

⌗ 4 - Steps into the storm (dec 15th 22:00pm GMT)

⌗ 5 - A blizzard of questions (dec 18th 11:47pm GMT)

⌗ 6 - Shattered ornaments (dec 19th 11:40pm GMT)

⌗ 7 - Private baking session - a breakthrough (dec 22nd 22:00 GMT)

⌗ 8 - In the quiet between us (dec 23rd 22:00 GMT)

⌗ 9 - An eve of confessions (dec 24th 22:00 GMT)

⌗ 10 - Tis’ the season for love (dec 25th 22:00 GMT)

⌗ Prologue - new years special (dec 31st 22:00 GMT)

Sia here ! : FIRST SMAU SERIES WOOP WOOP! okay guys so this is gonna lead up to Christmas if you can’t tell but it’s gonna be a bit fast paced because obviously there’s not that much time before Christmas and I’m not gonna say I’m gonna post every single day because who’s doing that? Not me?!? Maybe I’ll let I continue on to new years if I’m feeling cheeky.

OMG IM SO EXCITED AHH

UNREAD EMAILS — semi eita.

syn. she hears it on the radio one day at work. it’s dead and she’s sweeping and, when it comes on the radio, she thinks it sounds familiar— she just can’t put her finger on why, though. it only hits her after its ended, when the radio host starts talking: “and that was semi eita with wasted hours. the handsome vocalist seemingly refuses to answer his fans on whether or not he’s joinging the band!” OR . . . her life is boring and it seems her ex-boyfriend is living the life. she has nothing to lose, so why not email him?

prologue — graduation

cw. third person pov. overthinking. pre-graduation. established relationship; reader + semi. ushijima & tendou appearance. fear of the future.

chapter one — tba

cw. tba.

chapter two — tba.

cw. tba.

# W&STED HOURS; sugawara koushi (bass), matsukawa issei (drums), terushima yuuji (guitar), semi eita (vocals).

# FORGET-ME-NOTS; l/n y/n (uni stu + register worker), yachi hitoka (uni stu + register), milton (owner of forget-me-nots).

mysterious kisses at midnight | ch3: who are YOU

series masterlist

boring chap grr i’m going insnae

i wonder why he looks familiar🤔

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haii!! my name is lori or riri!! (any pronouns)

i am 8teen ٩(^ᗜ^ )و ´-

i plan to post haikyuu based content (small oneshots, hcs, etc etc)

baii!!! ^3^

THIS IS SO GOOOODDD PART 2 WHENN 😢😢

WHAT AM I TO YOU?

♥︎ ﹑ SEMI EITA

she’s always been in love with him, he’s always been in love with her. does any of that change when he goes on tour? main masterlist ♡ haikyuu masterlist ♡ more haikyuu

CW. language, crude humor, ignore dates, angsty CRED. divider by aozui, png by cravinganescape

this was a request! want to send one in?

planned this awhile ago after iris’ request but I’ll take any chance to plug a moot even if it’s via coincidence, for more band au esque semi head over to meeya’s blog !! ♡

LITERALLY THIIISS ^^^ i luv tendou but i HAAATEE yandere tropes

can we start writing about tendou and NOT making him yandere 😕😕😕😕😕

im sick to my stomach its so cute. my baby fever bru😭😭

Frowny Face

Summary: Nobara and Itadori try to figure out the similarities between Megumi and his son. They manage to find that the infamous Zen'in frowny face is a dominant trait.

Tags: Megumi x F!Reader, Humor, Fluff, SFW, 1200 wc

Notes: I had this drafted for weeks. After seeing the epilogue and the grandkids, wish I had posted sooner, I felt there wasn't a more appropriate time for this. Happy belated-birthday 'gumi.

“No, no, look again, he definitely has his eyes,” Itadori points out.

Nobara lowers her face towards the baby currently blinking at the two of them from the comfort of his plush crib. Megumi stands off to the side, arms loosely crossed over his chest and an increasingly spreading scowl as his two friends, if he could call them that right now, poke and prod at his kid.

Nobara was the first one to point out how much his child was growing and starting to resemble his parents before noticing that his new emerging features leaned heavily to your side of the family, leading to this search to pick out their similarities.

“I’m not seeing it,” Nobara disagrees, failing to find the hint of dark blue that Itadori swears he can see in the baby’s right pupil. To her, all she can see is black all the way through both eyes, like the majority of the Zen’in clan geezers from those centuries old family books she helped Maki trash; unfortunately, this didn't include Megumi so they couldn't even count it. With a hand on her hip, she turns to Megumi. “Sheesh, he doesn’t resemble you at all. The misses really said copy and paste, huh?”  

Megumi huffs, about three seconds away from shooing them into the kitchen where you’re making dinner. That’s until Itadori pipes up, “Sure he does.” And for a second, Megumi thinks they’ll finally drop this silly discussion. “He has the same grumpy face his dad does.”

Megumi sighs. He should’ve known better.

“Now that you mention it,” Kugisaki can barely contain her laughter as she reaches into the crib and gently pinches a chubby cheek. Your son makes no expression at her playful squeeze or poke to his belly. His tiny legs kick the same way any other baby would when tickled, but the flat line on his face refuses to budge. “This is the least smiley baby I’ve ever seen,” she concludes while Itadori nods in agreement as he goes in to tickle the baby’s foot – just to make sure.

Megumi knows the two idiots don’t mean any harm by it, being the person to receive the brunt end of their jokes and observations over his life, the kind that can only be made out of innocent obliviousness and overconfidence, but he can’t help but feel more defensive when it’s his kid.

“Do you two have nothing better to do than to shame a baby?” he gripes. “It’s late, go home.”

“Oh, lighten up, we were only teasing. He’s adorable,” Nobara dismisses as she notes how much bigger her future-partner-in-crime has become over the past few months. Looking back on it, she can’t recall any time she’s heard him laugh or much of anything. Sure, she’s seen him get fussy while babysitting, but she’s rarely heard him cry. “But you have to admit he isn’t very expressive…for a baby,” she mentions with a hint of concern, concern that isn’t needed from Megumi’s point of view.

“Maybe you two just aren’t funny,” he says, watching the way Itadori attempts to get his son to laugh by making silly faces; it results in little more than a fist full of pink hair getting tugged.

“I’m being serious. I mean…” she tilts her head, trying to word it delicately. “Does he smile at all?”

Megumi nods. “He smiles.”

“Does he?” Itadori presses, craning his neck as he struggles to free his hair.

“He does,” Megumi repeats, his eyes softening at the memory of that innocent and joyful giggle he first heard like an unimaginable dream come true. “It’s just when you’re not around.”

Nobara rubs at the back of her neck apologetically. “Sorry. I didn’t mean any offense by it. He’s a good baby,” she compliments before moving to help free Itadori’s hair from his iron-like grip. “And strong too,” she adds, looks at him, and clicks her tongue when she once again fails to find the bit of blue Itadori mentioned earlier, but it provides an opportunity to cut through the awkwardness they unwittingly created. She fakes a sigh. “Unlike your genes. I don’t think they even had a battle plan.”

“Very funny,” he puffs out between their chuckles then he hears another voice coming from the direction of the kitchen.

“That’s not true,” you say as you pad into the room with a milk bottle in hand, the grin on your face trembling as you try not to laugh with them. “They have a lot in common.” You begin to list off on your fingers. “They both like the same fruit and animals, he really likes books when you read to him, and do you think his hair maintains itself?”

Nobara breathes out an "oh" at your explanation. “So, he gets mom's good looks to balance out dad's aloof personality? Makes sense."

Your resistance breaks as you let out a giggle, ignoring the pout on your husband’s face. “Are you guys staying for dinner?”

“No, we should really get going,” Nobara states with a small yawn. “Mission reports won’t write themselves.”

You nod, handing Megumi the bottle of milk as you walk the others to the door and wave them off.

“Have a good night,” Itadori calls out while Nobara makes you promise to phone her tomorrow and to come hang out if you’re free.

Locking the door, you walk back in and head towards the crib.

“You really shouldn’t entertain them when they get like that," Megumi reminds you.

“You know they only do it to mess with you. It’s how they show they like you.”

“You mean they’re idiots.”

“Yet you open the door right up every time they come over.”

Megumi gives you a doubtful look. “Not by choice. It’d be like trying to stop a rampaging bull from barging in,” Megumi states, and you let out an amused huff. 

No matter how much he complains and comments that they haven't changed one bit after leaving school, he enjoys them. You remember how excited he seemed when Itadori called to ask if it was okay to pop in since they were nearby. Well, excited in that he immediately started to straighten out the house even though he had already cleaned earlier that morning. It's cute little quirks that often gives him away and the ones that make you like him even more.

“If it makes you feel better, I think you have a great personality and good looks,” you compliment with a brush of your hand over his hair. You look down at your son, who still seem unmoved by all the events of the evening. It makes you laugh because Nobara and Itadori were right. Your son does have Megumi’s ever-dull facial expression. 

“And both my boys have the cutest frowny faces,” you say, holding up your son to your face to nuzzle his nose. As you pull him away, your eyes brighten at the wide smile that flashes on his face followed by a warm giggle. “Hello to you too,” you coo and cuddle him again, causing another fit of giggles to fill the room, and the sound resonates in his chest and makes him forget any problems that arose on the way to getting to this point in his life.

“You forgot to tell them one thing,” Megumi says, coming forward to kiss your temple. As he told the others, his son does smile, and Megumi does too. “They both smile when they see mommy.”