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ꗃ itadori yuji;

quiet night, warm hearts | hawk hybrid!reader x falconet hybrid!i.yuji, fluff.

ꗃ f.megumi;

sleepyhead | f.megumi x gn!reader, fluff.

ꗃ i.toge;

ꗃ o.yuta;

ꗃ k.noritoshi;

siblings bond | k.noritoshi's younger sister!reader hc, fluff.

ꗃ k.choso;

ꗃ h.hiromi;

:: multiples

call them by first name (pre-relationship) | f.megumi, i.yuji, g.satoru, n.kento.

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That was the low battery notification

kissing all my sleepy girls (gn) who had to get out of bed today. all of u r so brave. i’m proud of u

Tags; gn!reader, f.megumi x reader, fluff, short drabble.

"oi, wake up."

a voice broke through the haze of your barely-conscious mind. you groaned and buried your face deeper into the pillow, mumbling, "five more minute."

"no. training starts in twenty," came his calm yet resolute reply, paired with a firm hand gently shaking your shoulder.

you cracked an eye open, meeting megumi's sharp, sky-blue gaze. "who in their right mind can function on four hours of sleep?" you muttered, your brows knitting together in protest.

"you, apparently," he replied dryly. "get up, or gojo will personally carry you there and we both know how that'll end."

that thought sent a chill down your spine. with a defeated sigh, you sat up, messy hair sticking out in every direction. "fine, but only because i don't want gojo-sensei making me a public spectacle again."

megumi handed you a water bottle, his expression softening slightly. "next time, go to bed earlier."

you shot him a tired grin. "next time, don't let me study until 2 am."

he rolled his eyes but didn't argue as he turned to leave your room. "hurry up. i'm not covering for you if you're late."

"yeah, yeah," you mumbled, dragging yourself toward your uniform. as you caught a glimpse of him leaving, you noticed the faintest hint of a smirk tugging at his lips.

Maybe waking up wasn't so bad after all.

a/n; since i have a bad af sleep schedule, so is y/n's. (Its fair tho). But dont forget to take care of yourself, unlike them here. Sleep well yall

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tags; gn!reader, reader x i.yuji, hawk hybrid!reader, x falconet hybrid!i.yuji, fluff, short drabble.

the jungle night was cold and silent, the damp air clinging to every branch. you perched high in the trees, watching the faint outlines of leaves sway in the darkness. it was peaceful—until you heard a soft voice below.

"cold… so cold…"

you looked down to see yuji, a small falconet on a lower branch, his small body curled up tight. his tiny wings weren't enough to keep the chill away, and he was shivering. you sighed. he was hopeless in weather like this.

silently, you spread your wings and glided down to him. landing softly on his branch without making a sound, you folded your wings neatly before looking at him.

"[l/n]?" he asked, teeth chattering. "what are you—"

before he could finish, you draped one of your larger wings over him, wrapping it around his trembling form. his eyes widened, and he blinked up at you, surprised by the sudden warmth.

"you'll freeze if you stay like that, idiot." you said bluntly, looking away as if it wasn't a big deal.

yuji stared at you for a moment before a wide grin spread across his face. "you're so nice, [l/n]. i didn't think—"

"shut up," you interrupted, your voice sharp, but the faint pink blush on your face betrayed you.

he laughed softly and leaned closer, his shivering slowly fading. his small frame fit neatly under your wing, and he rested his head against your side. "i knew you had a soft side." he murmured, sleep already pulling at his voice.

you rolled your eyes but didn't push him away. "and you're annoying," you muttered under your breath, though the faintest smile tugged at your lips as he drifted off.

who could blame you? yuji was just too cute, especially with his relaxed expression pressed against your feathers like this.

a/n; after finishin most of the jjk chaps, i know my sweet little pookie has been through sm. yuji truly deserves the best of everything. remember gege remember when i catch u

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"it's a shame, you fly so high, yet you still fell for my lies."

a/n: sorry yall the watermark should've been 'sleepy-owleyz,' not 'sleep-owletz'. (i barely get any sleep)

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a/n; instead of finishin my paperwork be4 the deadline, i chose to draw sweet pookie’s ni-san because i can't get over chap 259. sobs sobs.

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Tags; k. noritoshi x reader (platonic), fem!reader, k. noritoshi's sister!reader, fluff, sibling dynamics, headcanon.

despite being noritoshi’s younger sister, you couldn’t be more different. while noritoshi is stoic, serious, and reserved, you’re the complete opposite: carefree, goofy and full of energy.

because of his serious demeanor, you find endless amusement in teasing noritoshi. whether it’s calling him "mr. serious" or throwing in dark jokes that fly over his head, you can’t help but nudge him out of his stoic state.

he finds it annoying flustered when mai explains your teasing, then knocks you on the head. hard enough to leave a bump.

you like calling him "nori", it's a cute and lovely nickname for him, or at least you think so.

imagine being in the middle of a fight, yelling, "nori, watch out!", he'd dodge the attack, of course, but not without flashing you a sharp glare; tho he didn’t bother fully opening his eyes.

over time, he’d grow used to the nickname, eventually sighing in mild exasperation every time you said it.

at that point, noritoshi knows there’s no winning against you lol

since you’re the one who annoys noritoshi the most, it’s no surprise that he makes you pay the price by pushing you through his training sessions. (spoiler: hard as hell.)

if you ask him the reason, he'd probably say something like: "because you’re annoying. end of discussion."

while he might complain about your antics or lecture you like a strict father figure, his actions always speak louder than his words.

noritoshi is fiercely protective and surprisingly caring when it comes to you.

whether it’s shielding you in battle, ensuring you eat properly, or silently leaving a warm drink by your side on stressful nights, noritoshi shows his love in his own subtle, responsible way.

he’ll stand between you and any danger, even if you insist you can handle it yourself.

no doubt noritoshi (aka your big brother), will brew you some of the "family-traditional-tea" just the way you like it. It’s the perfect companion for a night study session, with the warm, calming aroma filling the air as you both dive into your books.

in return, you’re the only one who really notices when noritoshi is exhausted or stressed.

you’re relentless: poking his cheeks or ruffling his hair whenever you get the chance. despite his height, you usually find a way to pull him down, making him endure your playful attempts to lighten his mood.

saying: "can’t you just say something nice instead of treating me like a stress ball?", but deep down, noritoshi finds comfort and warmth simply in your presence.

by the way, your brother is secretly a skilled cook.

and you're not.

every time you step into the kitchen, chaos follows. sometimes you end up throwing flour at him for fun, claiming you’re baking the sweetest chocolate cookies just for him. (they always turn out burnt, somehow)

bonus: if todo ever decides to mess with you someday, don’t worry. just run behind noritoshi’s back, and you’re safe.

he got you covered, standing firm like a shield. (ily)

a/n;. wrote this because i lost a bet with my bff. took me a few weeks. sorry this was short bcs i was sick af. see u later.♡ (if i can)

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synopsis; when you call them by their first name. (pre-relationship)

ft; f.megumi, i.yuji, g.satoru, n.kento.

tags; jjk x reader, gn!reader, fluff, ooc, cringe.

ꗃ f.megumi

the clock ticked softly in the background as you sat across from megumi, a stack of textbooks between you. the dim light of the desk lamp cast a warm glow over the room, the atmosphere quiet except for the occasional scratch of pens on paper.

"oi megumi," you called softly, nudging your mug toward him. "could you get me a refill? just a little bit of coffee."

megumi barely looked up from his notes. "sure, give me a second." he reached for the mug without thinking, but then his hand froze midair. slowly, he turned to you, eyes narrowing slightly.

"what did you just call me?"

you blinked. "megumi...?"

his face betrayed a faint hint of surprise, though he quickly schooled his expression into neutrality. "you never call me by my first name."

"so?" you asked, feigning indifference, but the subtle twitch of your lips gave you away.

he stared at you for a moment longer before letting out a quiet huff. "fine. i'll get your coffee."

you smirked as he walked away, noticing the slight redness in his ears. when he returned and handed you the mug, he muttered under his breath, "if you're going to call me that, at least don't say it so casually."

"why?" you teased, taking a sip of the coffee. "does it bother you, megumi?"

his glare was unconvincing, the pink flush on his cheeks making it impossible to take him seriously. "just shut up and study."

ꗃ i.yuji

the cinema was buzzing with excitement, fans eagerly lining up to catch the latest blockbuster. you and yuji stood at the counter, debating which snacks to get.

"you sure you don't want popcorn?" he asked, holding up an absurdly large bucket.

"i'll just steal some of yours, yuji." you replied casually, scanning the drink options.

he froze, his eyes widening as he slowly turned to face you. "wait… did you just call me yuji?"

"yeah? that's your name, isn't it?" you replied, glancing up in confusion.

his face broke into the biggest grin you'd ever seen. "you never call me that! you always just say 'itadori' or something!"

"it's not that big of a deal," you mumbled, slightly flustered at how happy he looked.

"it is to me!" he said earnestly, clutching the popcorn bucket like it was a trophy. "you have no idea how cool that sounded. say it again!"

you rolled your eyes, though your cheeks warmed. "c'mon, yuji, let's grab our seats before the movie starts."

"twice in one night!" he exclaimed, trailing after you with an excited bounce in his step. "best day ever!"

ꗃ n.kento

you were used to quiet moments like these, sitting across from kento in the break room as you both sipped tea. he preferred these moments of calm over the usual chaos of the day. it was peaceful—until you broke the silence.

"kento, can you pass me the sugar?" you asked, your voice as soft as the clink of your cup on the table.

kento froze, his hand hovering above his own mug. slowly, his eyes flicked toward you, eyebrows slightly raised in surprise. "what... did you just say?"

you blinked at him, unsure what the fuss was about. "kento. that's your name, isn't it?"

he sat straighter, visibly taken aback. "yes, but you've never called me that before."

you shrugged, a faint smirk tugging at your lips. "i felt like trying it out. don't you like it?"

he opened his mouth to respond but quickly closed it again, his expression carefully neutral. despite his best efforts, a slight pink hue crept up his neck. "it's... fine. just unexpected."

you couldn't resist teasing him further. "you're blushing."

"i am not," he said firmly, though his voice wavered ever so slightly.

"sure you aren't," you replied with a chuckle, leaning back in your chair.

kento cleared his throat, determined to regain his composure. "if you're going to use my first name, at least don't make it sound weird."

"noted, kento," you said, emphasizing his name.

he sighed, adjusting his tie with a faint grumble. "somehow, i doubt you'll take that seriously."

ꗃ g.satoru

the jujutsu high campus was unusually quiet for once. you sat cross-legged on the grass, trying to enjoy the rare peace, but satoru had other plans.

"oi, what are you doing all the way over here?" his unmistakable voice called out before he plopped himself down next to you without invitation.

you sighed, already anticipating the chaos. "nothing, satoru."

he blinked, pausing mid-sentence as if your words had caught him off guard. "wait, hold on. did you just call me satoru?"

you raised an eyebrow. "since when is that a problem?"

his signature grin spread across his face, his sunglasses glinting in the sunlight. "aw, you're getting all cozy with me now, huh? first-name basis and everything!"

you rolled your eyes. "it's just a name. you're overreacting, moron."

"but it's kinda weird," he teased, leaning in dramatically as if to inspect you. "you're always so serious and proper. this is huge!"

"satoru," you deadpanned, "stop acting like a child."

"see? there it is again!" he clutched his chest as if you'd struck him with a love arrow. "hearing you say my name is like music to my ears. say it again."

"no."

"say it, and i'll buy you that fancy coffee you like."

you shot him a skeptical glance but couldn't hide the faint twitch of your lips. "satoru."

he gasped, clasping his hands together in mock joy. "ah, perfection! my name has never sounded so good!"

"are you done?" you asked, standing up to leave.

"not even close," he replied, springing to his feet and trailing after you like a shadow. "now, should i start calling you by your first name too? or do you prefer some cute nickname—"

you groaned, walking faster. "why did i even bother?"

behind you, satoru chuckled, clearly enjoying every second. "because you secretly like me, obviously!"

a/n; my favorite is gumi. he was such a blast to write. (i was kicking my feet and giggling like a maniac) sry it took me so long though, i kinda lost my motivation for a bit smh.

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lets just pretend i didnt oversleep and completely forget about this blog for a month