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open your wounds (& make them a garden) by Miah_Kat
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
30 Mar 2023
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He lets himself get a little lost in the way Yuuji drags his finger over his back, the gentle heat of his body seeping into Megumi’s where he sits next to him, and the subtle fragrance of his body wash. It’s nice, comforting, a balm to his sore soul in the wake of exposed wounds. After a while his replies gradually grow quieter, the silences between them lasting longer as his eyelids become heavier. Still, Yuuji makes no move to leave.
Distantly, he’s aware of the lamp being turned off but Yuuji’s hand never leaves his back. He continues tracing words over his shirt, and Megumi keeps translating them, albeit more in his mind than aloud at this point. He’s just about to give into sleep again when Yuuji traces a different kanji into his spine.
He thinks he’s imagined it, exhaustion playing tricks on him, until Yuuji writes it again. And again. Repeats it, until it’s unmistakable what he’s sharing.
I like you.
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He cuts right to the point. “I’ve been told that Toge is at your estate.”
“Indeed. We took him in after the Shibuya debacle.”
Yuuta knows. As he’d prepared to leave Shoko’s clinic for the meeting, Maki had pulled him aside and uttered words filled with such certainty he’d gone cold.
They took Toge. We can’t leave him there, Yuuta, they’ll kill him—if they haven’t already.
He doesn’t know much about Toge’s childhood—only what he’s been able to piece together from context and the few hints Toge’s willingly offered—but he doesn’t need to have the gory details to understand that most children born into a high-standing jujutsu clan do not lead easy lives. If Maki says that Toge is in danger in his family home, then Yuuta doesn’t need any more reason to retrieve him.
He was too late to help before. He won’t be again.
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dare you to be mine by Miah_Kat
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
20 Apr 2022
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And maybe if these dares were aimed at any of his other classmates, they would make for a simple, good-natured laugh; but Yuuta’s the one who’s harbored a gigantic, thought-consuming crush for the last year that everyone appears to know about despite his (admittedly poor) efforts to conceal it.
To be fair, despite Maki’s obvious pleasure in teasing him about it at every opportunity and Panda’s less-than-subtle encouragements, he knows the game is being played as a form of support. He just wishes they were less—
“I dare you to sit in Yuuta’s lap.”
—Obvious.
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He wishes he could simply enjoy this visit with his best friend for what it is but it’s so painful at times like this, where nothing and everything has changed.
And then Tooru huffs a quiet laugh, gaze unbearably fond as he leans across the table with an outstretched hand. He tucks his fingers beneath Hajime’s chin to tilt his head towards the light, thumb swiping with agonizing slowness across the edge of his bottom lip. In the next second Tooru’s sitting back, thumb against his lips as he licks away the excess sauce. His eyes are half-lidded, soft in the low light of their quiet booth, that breathy quality back in his voice as he teases affectionately, “So messy, Iwa-chan.”
Something in his gut clenches at that look, that tone. (Does he know how he sounds? He must, right? Even Tooru can’t be that oblivious, can he?) Heat blazes up through his chest until he knows his face and neck are positively saturated in a telling red. Thankfully the dim lights disguise most of his flush, and he can probably blame the alcohol for the rest, so he thinks he’s in the clear as he only slightly fumbles through his escape, using the excuse of needing the bathroom. Tooru says nothing, only smiles as he retreats.
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“What is it, what’s wrong?” Sorey pleads, desperate to ease his pain. “Tell me how to help.”
“Sorey,” his name comes as a gasp, equal parts disbelieving and relieved, his voice cracking as another sob clogs his throat. Mikleo grasps his shirt in one hand, gripping the fabric above his heart with trembling fingers, tugging, and Sorey doesn’t hesitate to move closer. He lies down beside him and presses their foreheads together, shushing him gently with quiet assurances as he brushes away new tears. Guilt churns his stomach as he realizes—he’s the reason Mikleo is crying.
“I’m here,” he whispers, “It’s alright now, I’m here.”
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“Is it really so bad?” Yuuji snaps, blood rushing in his ears at the prospect of a fight. “Is it so terrible that I just want to protect you?”
He receives a frustrated scoff for his honesty. “Of course not, idiot. My problem is that you think you get to decide what’s best for me.”
“Because you obviously can’t!” Lifting his chin, it’s Yuuji’s turn to pin Fushiguro with a defiant stare. He steels himself so his voice won’t shake with his next words. “You can’t love a murderer, Fushiguro.”
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my hands have made some good mistakes by Miah_Kat
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
10 Apr 2021
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He can feel his heartbeat in his throat. The sun has disappeared behind encroaching storm clouds.
He’s demanding now. “Where is Yuuji?”
To his horror, Nobara’s mouth screws up in a twisted smile even as tears gather in her visible eye. There’s a yellow primrose tucked behind her ear that begins to bleed a bright red.
“Don’t you remember?” Her tone is too light, too jovial in comparison to her devastated expression. Megumi backs away from her with regret thick on his tongue but his retreat does nothing to stop her words now that he’s posed the question. “It’s his execution day.”
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on purpose, i love him by Miah_Kat
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
08 Apr 2021
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It’s difficult to not love Itadori. Megumi would even venture to say it’s impossible once you get to know the boy, once you accept he’s his own person before he’s a curse vessel. Once you see how much he loves predictable, trashy TV dramas, or the way he hums as he cooks and shimmies across the kitchen in his own little concert, or how his lip trembles to see another person in pain, and the way he can lift cars without breaking a sweat but handles the bugs Kugisaki screams to squash with the gentlest of hands as he releases them outside—anyone would fall a little in love with him. Megumi is no exception.
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i wasn't even looking when i found you by Miah_Kat
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
07 Apr 2021
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Damn, his ass looks incredible in those jeans.
And maybe, if Yuuji had met his soulmate already, this kind of thought might have sparked something like jealousy or amusement depending on the situation. But seeing as Yuuji has yet to meet them the only thing he feels is shock when the familiar image of his ass, in his faded jeans, comes into focus in his mind’s eye. He can even see the watercolor-like background of the barista counter in front of him and the very distinct color of his pastel hair peeking out from beneath the snapback he’s currently wearing. -
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Itadori can’t seem to stop giggling beneath him, lips stretched in a wide grin that shows his teeth and scrunches his eyes at the corners; his nose is cherry red with cold, snowflakes scattered across his pink cheeks like freckles. His obnoxious hat was lost during their roughhousing so his hair is covered in snow, stuck to his forehead and mussed at the crown. When he opens his eyes again to look at Megumi, his smile eases into something softer, something that catches him off guard.
He’s so beautiful it steals the remaining breath from Megumi’s lungs.
“Gross.” An armful of snow is dropped on their heads from above in the next second, courtesy of Kugisaki. She wipes her hands together as if she’s done a job well done before settling them on her hips and cocking a brow at them. “Get up lovebirds, I wanna build a snowman.”
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Haruki’s certain he’s never been happier in his life. Things are going extremely well with Given, he was recently promoted at the café, and he and Akihito are together. Together. He still can’t believe it sometimes. He spent so long pining after him, and then trying to move on, that there are days even now that he feels like he’s living in a dream, like when he turns around to find Akihito cooking in his kitchen, or exiting the bathroom toweling off his hair, or even just the sound of his voice calling I’m home! when he returns from a day of classes.
It shouldn’t seem much different from when they were living together before but it is. It’s entirely different. Now, Haruki can slide up behind Akihiko and wrap his arms around his waist if he wants, pepper kisses along the slope of his shoulder, cuddle with him on the couch as they marathon movies together after a long day. He’s allowed to do all the things he only ever fantasized about before. There’s just one problem, one little hiccup still preventing them from falling fully into that honeymoon-phase of new relationships.
Akihiko won’t touch him.
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Fushiguro Megumi sees Itadori Yuuji as Itadori Yuuji and that’s all.
It’s more than Yuuji could ever ask for, someone who knows him for who he is, but sometimes it’s too much.
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his bones carry my touch with his sins by Miah_Kat
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
24 Jan 2021
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“Thanks Fushiguro but I’d rather be alone right now.” Even in the middle of a breakdown, he tries his best to ensure Megumi doesn’t feel slighted. Ridiculous. Hearts like Itadori’s, crafted of gold-laced glass, are too fragile for this line of work. It makes Megumi’s ache in empathy.
Itadori, with his too-big heart, wouldn’t be in this position if not for Megumi.
“I understand,” he answers before promptly sitting in front of his friend. “But I’ve left you alone long enough.”
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Gon giggles against his neck, smile pressed sweetly against Killua’s pounding pulse, and he can’t help but think he’d like to have more evenings like these. Nights spent on the couch together, talking about everything and nothing, Gon’s icy toes tucked under his thighs despite the fire just a few feet away. Evenings dancing around each other in the kitchen as dinner cooks, or waking up on the weekends to breakfast, or hastily packing lunches for one another when they’re running late for their next hunt. He wants all of them, mornings and afternoons and nights together, for as long as Gon will have him to share them.
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Alluka knows full well that her brother would never call Gon ‘svet moyego serdtsa’ to his face if the boy had even an inkling of what the words meant.
It’s both amusing and frustrating. They’re both so obviously head-over-heels for each another and yet they continue to dance around the root of it all, always toeing the line that separates friends from lovers (a line that’s already sufficiently blurred), hearts still bruised tender by the past. She hopes that this fresh start will allow them to finally take that final step towards being happy together.
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“You shouldn’t have allowed it?” Leorio growls, then snorts derisively. The sound of it has Kurapika’s shoulders rising around his ears defensively. “Excuse me, O mighty Mafia Boss, how dare I place my lowly hands on you.”
“That’s not how I meant it and you know it,” Kurapika snaps back. “I only meant that I should have exhibited better self-control to prevent this from happening.”
Leorio’s gaze narrows. “So you regret it already.”
Kurapika kicks him in the thigh as he snarls, “Stop putting words in my mouth!”
“Well, I’d rather have my tongue in your mouth right now but someone is being an idiot about it!”
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No turning back. No more pretending that three A.M. phone calls and voicemails he’s lost count of don’t haunt his nightmares the same as sunlight glinting gold off a peek-a-boo gemstone and the breathy music of laughter grace his sweetest dreams. Distance be damned; Kurapika may end him for it but, all the same, he might just die if he holds back now.
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There’s glitter on his face, a sparkle that plays hide-and-seek between highlight of the moon and shadows of the night. It enhances his beauty, the swell of his cheeks and the cupid bow of his lips; his eyelashes and hair shimmer with it, like a fresh snow or—
Gon can’t help but reach out, cupping Killua’s cheek so that he meets his gaze. His blue eyes are shadowed navy in the dark, wide with confusion.
“You’re like a star,” Gon breathes, awestruck. Even with just the moon’s pale glow, he can see the pastel pink that spreads over Killua’s face, a familiar warmth against his palm. Before Killua can protest, he murmurs, “Can I make a wish?”
Killua’s lips tilt up at that, what must seem like a corny, childish request. He indulges him with an affirming hum.
Gon takes a steadying breath, inhales slowly and holds it in his lungs for a moment before wishing, “Stay with me forever.”
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like storms in summer by Miah_Kat for sincerelysamedt, telrxnya, reeyachan
Fandoms: Hunter X Hunter
20 Aug 2020
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A sharp elbow in his gut distracts him, then Killua’s reprimanding tone as he scolds, “Watch the movie, perv.”
“But Killua,” Gon whines, drawing out the last vowels of his boyfriend’s name petulantly, “I missed you and the movie is boring anyway.”
“Hey!” Killua complains, turning in his hold enough to meet his gaze with a mock glare. “Take that back.”
“No,” Gon replies stubbornly, tightening his arms around Killua’s waist. He can see the familiar glint of mischief in those blue eyes, so he knows Killua isn’t actually upset about the insult to his favorite film. He’s just about to continue where he left off when Killua moves away, deliberately avoiding his advances if his smirk is any indication.
Gon whines his name again, trying in vain to kiss his boyfriend. Killua masterfully eludes him despite never leaving the circle of Gon’s arms.
“Take it back,” he demands again, poking Gon in the side, just below his ribs. He jumps reflexively, narrowing his eyes at the competitive tone. “Or I’ll make you.”
Heat flares in his stomach at those words, anticipation coursing through his veins as he goads back, “So make me.”
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“I’m not afraid of Killua,” Gon assures earnestly, putting every ounce of love and trust into his tone that he can. Killua still doesn’t budge, stubbornly holding on to his misplaced sense of protection. He’s so kind, Gon thinks a little sadly, that even in the midst of his own turmoil he thinks first of keeping Gon safe. So Gon waits patiently. He’s willing to sit here all night until Killua gives him his hand; he refuses to allow Illumi’s lies to take root any deeper than they already have.
His best friend knows him well enough to realize he’s fighting a losing battle because eventually he gives in with a heavy sigh, offering his hands reluctantly. Taking them in his own, Gon wastes no time in bringing one to his lips to place a kiss to his palm. Killua jolts at the touch as if shocked by his own electricity.
“G-Gon, don’t.” He shifts uneasily, even tries to tug his hands back again as he eyes Gon with an uncertain, wary gaze. His next words are so soft that they’re barely audible when he mumbles, “They’re dirty.”