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Trouble (Part 2)
Nanami x Y/N Reader
Warning: smut || MDNI
*Link to part one at the bottom*
“Don’t get yourself in trouble.” His voice coated with lust.
You furrow your brows, cock your head to the side and say, “Why would I be in trouble?”
He lets out a laugh as he walks to your side of the desk. He towers over you while you stay seated. He was asserting his dominance and it was working. You look up at him with pleading eyes, speechless as to what is about to happen next.
“What is it that you want, Y/N?” He teases you, blurring the lines between seductive and casual.
“I-uh, I want…I.” You stumble over your words as he stares down at you with a straight face.
He gets on his knees in front of you, meeting you at eye level as you sit. He rests his hands on your knees as if he would pry them open at any moment.
“No reason to get shy, gorgeous. Tell me what it is that you want?” He added in a low whisper.
His words send a spark down to your center and you can barely breathe. You’re the only thing stopping him from having his way with you. You’ve got to say something.
“I….I want you to touch me.” The words fall from your lips softly as a mischievous smirk spreads across his face.
He unbuttons your blouse and slides his hands under your thin bralette. Your nipples instantly get hard at his touch. His grip on your breast was tight but his touch was gentle. He started massaging them, taking your nipple in between his pointer finger and thumb. He was fascinated by the faces you made as he played with your tits; so much that he hasn’t taken his eyes off of you.
He stops fondling your breasts and stands up. You pout at him, wanting him to continue. He flashes you a soft smile and says, “Sit on your desk.”
You stand up and sit on your desk. You open your legs slightly as you stare at Kento with lust in your eyes. He stands between your legs, placing his hand on your jawline. He kisses you softly at first, showing some restraint. You graze your hand over the bulge in his pants causing him to moan in your mouth. He pulls you closer which deepens your kiss.
He pried your legs open with one hand and hiked up your skirt with the other. He pulls your panties to the side, revealing just how turned on you are. He pulls away from your kiss, to admire you. You can’t help but to squirm as he stares at your most sensitive part. He runs his pointer finger through your wet folds, sending a shiver down your spine.
“You’re so wet, Y/N. I haven’t even touched you properly yet.” He brings that same finger to his mouth, covering it in his saliva.
He made sure to keep direct eye contact when he bent down and took your pussy in his mouth. He immediately added his fingers. You hum in delight, feeling his thick fingers pump in and out of you while he lapped up your juices. Your plump thighs caressed his face as he devoured you whole. It took everything for you to not scream his name. Using both your hands, you covered your mouth to stop your moans from being heard. You were already coming undone on his face. Feeling your walls clench around his fingers made him eager to fuck you. He wanted to show some restraint, thinking that’s what a gentleman should do. However, his dick was throbbing through his pants when he heard your muffled whimpers as you came in his face. You pull him close, placing your mouth by his ear and say, “I want the real thing, unbuckle your belt.”
Nanami pauses looking at you with his signature straight face. He seriously didn’t want to get you in trouble. However, he would be stupid to turn you down considering that he’s been wanting this for weeks. He slowly pulls his fingers out of you and unbuckles his belt. His pants fall to the floor, pooling around his ankles. He slides his underwear down to reveal his veiny member, oozing precum. You were drooling at the sight of it, you couldn’t help but to stare. Nanami has you lay your back on the desk, placing your weight on your elbows.
“I want to see that gorgeous face.” He groans as he’s in between your legs, gently rubbing the tip of his dick through your folds. “You can’t be loud, sweetheart. Promise me you’ll keep it down?” He whispers.
You nod your head yes and lift your legs up to your chest. He slowly pushes his girthy shaft into your tight hole. Your eyes immediately meeting the back of your skull. You squirm under him as you adjust to his size. His face was burning seeing you like this, being so close to you, and feeling your heat wrapped around him.
“Ahh, just like that.” He whispers while looking down at you. He begins thrusting into you, only going deeper with each thrust. While this was a quiet sex position, it was one that pushed you straight into euphoria. Your fingers clung to the edge of the desk as he drilled into you carefully, wanting to avoid the sound of your ass clapping. The moans that we’re falling out of your mouth grew louder the closer he got to your g spot.
His hand flies over your mouth as he whispers, “You want everyone to hear you getting fucked in your office?” You quickly nod your head no as he continues burying his cock in you.
He sucks in a breath and lets out a,“That’s my girl. I’m so close already, baby. You’re doing such a good job.” You hook your stocking covered legs upon his shoulders. He nuzzles face to your calf, leaving small kisses on your legs as he continues to snap his hips forward.
Every praise that left his mouth brought you closer to your orgasm. He started whispering sweet nothings to you, making the knot in your stomach grow more intense.
“Oh god, I’m cumming.” You say in a high pitched voice as you dig your nails into your desk, chipping the paint.
“Ugh, yea. I’m gonna fill you up, Y/N. I’ll take care of you. It’s too good. You’re so good.” He groans lightly, his hips moving at an alarming rate.
Your breathing quickens as your muscles start to tighten around him. He winces and groans as he feels your walls pulsating around him. The sight and feeling of you coming undone made him cover your walls with thick coats of his cum. You were startled by the amount of cum he’s pumping into you but you wanted every drop. He leans forward to kiss you, muting the soft moans that we’re falling out of both your mouths. You both ride out your orgasms, making out with each other.
“I'm so sorry, Ms. Y/N. I couldn’t help myself.” He says as he pulls away from the kiss, staring into your eyes lovingly. He pulls out of you and grabs the tissue box on the bookshelf for you.
“Don’t apologize. I definitely started it.” You laugh while wiping your inner thighs.
He pulls his pants up, tucking in his shirt before buttoning his pants. You fix your panties and stand up in front of him. He helps you fix your clothes, making sure you looked just as perfect as you did before he fucked you.
“I should probably get out of here and let you work, huh?” He says buttoning up your shirt.
“Yea, I should do my job…I guess.” You say looking up at him.
He kisses your forehead and walks over to grab his bag off the hook.
“Y/N, would you want to get lunch together? As a date?” He asks directly.
You get goosebumps from his words.
“Yes, I’d love to.” You say with a smile.
“Great,” he grabs a business card from your desk and says, “I’ll text you.”
I loved writing this mini series!! Nanami, the man you are 😩 I hope you guys liked it! Shoutout to the Nanami divas❤️
Part one
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Please don’t steal or alter my writings ©️
AHHH I LOEV SWEET SUKUNA 😋
smitten!sukuna won’t admit he is absolutely enthralled by you, but he sure as hell knows how to show it. You want a vacation? First class flights and a five star hotel are booked. You like that diamond necklace? It’s in a box waiting for you when you get home. You want to spend some time with him? He can destroy that village another week
smitten!sukuna can’t function without you by his side, he always requires your presence no matter where he is or what he is doing, and vise versa. An hour without you is an eternity he would never live through
smitten!sukuna who has already arranged your wedding (something you are ignorant to) and is just waiting for the day you agree to be his bride (he has asked you 50+ times already)
“Come on princess, know you want to be my wife.” Circling your clit with the mouth on his stomach, he pulled out to the tip, his cock throbbing in protest
With tear stained cheeks, you shook your head. “Ryomen… it’s only been six months.” Six weeks. Six months. Six years. What difference did it make? You were his until the universe ceased to exist, in his eyes you may as well just skip a step or two.
But deep down, you already knew your answer, you were just waiting to exploit him a little before you gave into what you both wanted. What was the fun in having a big, burly king at your whim if you couldn’t play him as you pleased?
smitten!sukuna who kills anyone that dare question you in any capacity. You were a Goddess and should be treated as such.
smitten!sukuna had to close his eyes if you ever asked for something he didn’t want to give you. Like a pet. Sukuna hated the idea of sharing you with any one or thing, a furry nuisance included. But he could never say no while looking into those pretty eyes of yours.
smitten!sukuna hosts balls in your honour, flaunting off the pretty little thing he had managed to make all his.
smitten!sukuna who lets you peg him because you asked ever so sweetly.
“But Ryo.” You whined.
That damned nickname softened his will to something weaker than jelly.
“Princess.” He warned, not amused in the interest you had taken in dominating him. Sitting back, you crossed your arms and turned your chin up at him. “No pegging. No marriage.”
His mind had never changed so quickly.
Part 2
a pearl
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05: look i can add punctuation too.
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i could be a good mother
synopsis: random baby moment!!!
characters: geto, shoko, gojo
a/n: dont ask how fem reader and shoko had a baby its omegaverse ig
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GETO
the house is still wrapped in early morning silence, the kind where the birds havent called yet. the kitchen smells like butter and maple syrup, and the only sound is the soft hum of getos voice.
hes at the stove, robe hanging loosely off only shoulder, hair tied back in that bun, messy and unfairly handsome.
and beneath that robe?
a small lump, his baby, tiny, wiggly, with two bare feet poking out.
shes hugging his leg, cheek smooshed against his tricep, thumb in mouth and hugging her stuffed bunny to her belly, eye fluttering.
geto stirs pancake batter with one hand, preparing the pan with the other.
you peek into the kitchen, still in pajamas.
“shes under your robe again..” you mumble sleeply.
“mm.” he doesnt look up. “yeah.”
“why are you cooking with a baby under your robe..”
“she crawled in” he replies, droppjng the butter jn the pan. “i didnt ask questions.”
you raise an eyebrow. “youre not going to take her out?”
“shes fine, shes warm, shes not crying.” he shrugs. “im multitasking.”
a sleepy squeak comes from under his robe, followed by the softest little “dada” as she wiggles a bit.
he glances down, pulls up the robe just slightly. “you good in there, kiddo?” a muffled sigh answers him.
“shes good,” he confirms.
you try to act unimpressed, but your heart is gone. melt. you walk over and wrap your arms around his waist.
“she loves you so much,” you murmur.
“mhm.” he leans down to kiss your temple. “im warm. i feed her. im shaped like a blanket. what not to love?”
the pancake sizzles softly in the pan. your daughter shifts a little under his robe, safe and sound and not planning on moving.
geto just stirs the batter like hes done this a thousand times. like this — baby under robe, you on his hip, quiet morning light— is exactly where he was always meant to be.,
SHOKO
the first rays of sunlight shined in your room though the half opened blinds. you shifted slightly, trying not to disturb the bundle curled against your chest.
your daughter, barely six months, let out a sleeply sugh and snuggled closer
you dont remember falling asleep with her on your chest, or sleeping with a blanket on. but you had a idea of who was responsible.
footsteps padded quietly into the living room, and you smiled before even looking at who it was.
“you were asleep for like 5 years.” shoko said, her voice amused as she makes her way to the couch. she was in one of your sweaters andher shorts with a mug in her hand. “i put her there while i made breakfast for you.”
“little brat, she didnt stop crying at 5am.” (sho)
“dont be mean, she takes after yo.u” (yn)
“i, for the record, have never woken you up at 5am.” (sho)
“right.” (yn)
she rolled her eyes but doesnt argue. she leans over to kiss your cheek, then the top of the babys head,
“wanna switch? breakfast is on the table.” (sho)
“cant believe you cooked.” (yn)
“i ordered them, but i plated them nicely.” (sho)
you giggle, trying not to wake the baby. she stirred, then slowly blinked up at shoko with sleepy eyes.
“morning.” shoko whispered, her voice suddenly higher pitched and sweeter.
she scooped the baby from your arms with esse, cradling her.
the little one grabbed her hoodie, babbling nonsense, staining shokos clothes with spit in the process.
“shes already messy” shoko said.
“shell fit right in then,” you said, stretching your arms as you stood.
there wasnt any chaos this morning. no cursed spirits, mo sorcery politics. just soft footsteps in a quiet home, a baby giggling kn shokos arms, and ihop in the kitchen.
you kiss shokos lips as you passed by. “thanks for letting me sleep in”
“anytime” she murmured. “weve got all the time in the world now.”
GOJO
the sound of splashing water and giggles drifted frlm the bathrlom, drawing satoru like mouth to flame. he already had a camera in his hand, he had grabbed it on instinct the second he heard you two laughing.
he stopped in the doorway, heart squeezing at the adorable sight.
you were in the bathtub, hair in a messy bun, shoulders glistening from the water, and steam coming from the bathwater. and in your lap was his baby girl, her soft hair sticking up in every direction, cheeks round and pink, her tiny hands smacking the water.
“thats just not fair, you guys are sooo cute!” he whispered with a gron.
you glace up “satoru? is that your camera, again?
“uh huh” he said “you think i would miss this? im documenting everything.”
you let out a breathy laugh. “your not taking pictures of me in the bath”
“i absolutely am, you look like an ethereal goddess. this is gonna go in the family album, smile!”
before you could respond, your daughter squealed with a gummy smile, reaching toward him with slippery hands. water sloshed over the sides of the tub.
satoru melted on the spot.
“i mean come on,” he said, lifting the camera. “look at her. look at you. how am i supposed to not take pictures?”
he snapped a picture as you tried (and failed) to hide your face behind the baby. it came out a little blurry, a little crooked, but perfect all the same.
“alright, just one more,” he said softly, crouching down. “smile for daddy!.”
you didnt try to hide this time. you looked at him—hair damp, arm wrapped around your daughter, love written all over your face—and he pressed the shutter. click!
he lowered the camera. “im the luckiest guy in the world.”
you smiled. “we know.”
you daughter babbled something and slapped her hand against the water again, splashing both satoru.
he blinked, water dripping down his cheek. “how rude.”
you giggle. “thats what you get.”
satoru huffed, pulling off his shirt. “fine. guess im joining in.”
he climbed into the tub with the two of you.
the camera was forgotten on the bathmat.
though the picture was added to the family album.
big bathtub for a big sorcerer (gojo)
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04: yns CAKE 🤤☺️☺️
a/n: yes…. i know yn still thinks of yuji as sukunas vessel but i got tired of writing it, also i updated yns ct (its in the intro!)
youve never been to a sleepover before. sure you had seen them in movies and tv shows your mother snuck inside the clan. but you wouldnt imagine it would be like this. although sukunas vessel was the one who invited you, its not as bad as you thought
yuji grinning at you, eyes bright with excitement. “its cake time! whos gonna help me??!”
you blink. “cake?”
“yep! were making a cake!” yuji says with enthusiasm, already pulling a box of cake mix and bowls from the kitchen.
“come on, yn. youre helping too” (kugi)
you hesitate, youve never baked before. not really. but you didnt want to seem rude, and maybe itll be fine.
“okay.”
yuji hands you the cake mix and a measuring cup, his grin wide. “you just have to mix this stuff up. dont worry, its easy.”
you look at the box, reading through the instructions. It seems really easy.
theres a slight mess with the cake mix, dusting the countertop. you slightly frown at the spilled powder. its not the mess that bothers you the most, its that you can feel yuji and nobaras eyes on you.
“yujis gonna eat that powder off the counter.” nobara says playfully.
yuji glances over, raising an eyebrow in mock offense. “no i wont.”
yuji watches you for a second, then nudges you gently, whispering in uour ear. “i will, i lied”
“i can hear you, yknow.”
…
you think youre done. you hand the bowl back to yuji, who looks satisfied with your work as he pours the batter into a cake pan.
“ill take care of putting it in the oven”
“wow how cool” (kugi)
“leave me alone!” (ita)
you watch him carry the tray to the oven. as always, energetic, to the point of being infectious. and for the first time this mission, you dont feel out of place.
while the cake is baking, you return to yujis dorm, trying to get comfortable on his bed.
the smell of the cake from the kitchen started to fill the air, making you aware of how hungry you are. though you would never admit it. yuji seems determined to make this a fun night for you, talking non-stop and constantly glacing over at you.
eventually, the timer goes off, and yuji jumps excitedly. “its ready!”
you watch as he pulls the cake out of the oven, setting it on the counter, its slightly burnt. yuji still beams. “look! perfect cake!”
while the cake cools, everyone makes their way to yujis dorm again, and you find yourself going back into your previous spot on the bed. the room quiets a little as you all start to settle in for the movie.
yujis the first to sit down, he looks over at you.
“feeling alright, zenin?” he asks.
you give him a small nod. “yes”
yuji smiles at you, looking relieved. youre not sure if hes worried about you or if hes just glad youre finally starting to enjoy yourself.
the cake is brought out, and everyone takes a piece. youve never had a cake that wasnt made from scratch before, it tastes burnt, it is burnt. its not horrible. its fine.
as you eat around the extra sweet icing, yuji and nobara banter about the movie, with megumi occasionally glancing up from his phone to join on the conversation. although it was obvious he wasnt paying attention to his phone.
eventually, the cake is gone, and the movie continues.
youre starting to feel more comfortable, though you cant quite shake the feeling that youre not quite like the others.
as the movie reaches the climax, your eyelids start to feel heavy. you find yourself leaning against someones shoulder.
not by choice, youre just too tired to move your head, so its not your fault.
however, your thoughts were far from relaxed. you had one mission, and you had been preparing for it. this is the perfect moment. your target, itadori yuji, had been sitting perfectly still next to you, probably none the wiser.
finish the mission
you start to wake yourself up, enough to pour yuji a drink. “are you thirsty, itadori?”
poison his drink and wait for him to fall asleep. it would be quick, and you would be gone from the campus before you were suspected.
yujis eyes bright turned toward you, and he flashed a smile. “yeah, can you get me a cola?”
you hum in a response.
you handed him the glass with a steady hand, your cursed poison infused into the cola, and watched as he took a sip.
you were confident in your preparation, poison would take effect in just a few minutes.
as yuji drank the cola, you kept an eye on him, but your attention was drawn briefly to nobara and megumi on the futon.
“zenins acting weird, right?” nobara asked megumi in a whisper tone, though you could still hear her clearly.
“shes just being herself, probably tired.”
nobara wasnt convinced, but she didnt press the issue. “i dunno, megumi.”
you returned your attention to yuji, but something felt off. he was still drinking the cola, completely oblivious to your intentions.
his eyes didnt seem heavy, and his usual energy didnt change.
“is that normal cola?” yuji asked.
your heart skipped a beat. “what are you talking about?”
“tastes different from the ones i normally drink, and youve been staring at me like you wanted me to say something about it.”
you were silent for a moment, trying to cover up your surprise. “i-. i wasnt staring at you.”
yuji just smiled, like always. “im feeling a little sleepy. i guess im just not used to the sugar in the drink.”
you blinked, confused. you had planned fkr him to fall asleep quickly after drinking the cola, but nothing was happening.
“thats weird” you thjnk to yourself, but yuji didnt seem to notice, he casually leans back against the bed frame and stretches.
“guess im just more tired tonight” he was shushed by nobara, trying to watch the movie.
you kept your eyes on him, your mind racing. how could he not be affected by the poison?
you had made sure it was potent enough. your focus was slipping.
you tried to mask your disappointment, but it was clear from your silence that your plan had failed.
of course sukunas vessel, a finger eater, would be atleast slightly immune to your poison, though, you put a higher than average amount of poison.
meanwhile, yuji didnt seem to notice the interenal turmoil you were going through. he let out another yawn, clearly starting to feel drowsy, and its most likely from the time.
“you alright?” yuji mumbled as he shifted, pulling you against his shoulder. “you look like you could use some sleep, too.”
his warmth against you caused a stange feeling within you, but you didnt say anything. instead, you stayed still, letting yourself rest against him.
yujis body was still, his breath deepening as he slowly fell asleep. his arm shifted slightly, now draped across the top of the bed frame, and without thinking, you leaned into him. the warmth of his body, the soft rhythm of his breath, were all incredibly soothing, despite everything that had just occurred.
the room had grown quieter, and before long, your exhaustion began to take hold. you had failed your mission, and yet, you found yourself in a strange sense of peace you hadnt expected. you still had two months to complete your mission, resting wouldnt hurt.
in the background, nobara and megumi were still chatting quietly, but nobara was the first to notice the position the two of you were in. she looked over at megumi, a knowing grin on her face.
“looks like theyre asleep.”
megumi, who had been keeping an eye on the scene, just nodded and shrugged. “whatever.”
nobaga, on the other hand, couldnt help but find the situation amusing. “guess this is how its gonna be”
and so, as the night wore on, yuji slept peacefully on the couch, with you curled up beside him. neither of you noticed the subtle shift in your relationship that had just begun to form, but nobara and megumi did, and they would have a lot to say about it in the morning.
the movie had long since ended, and the only sound in the room now was the soft hum of the air conditioning.
now, yujis body had shifted, his arm draped across your back, and you subconsciously leaned into him, drifting off the sleep.
your head, by accident or not, found its way onto his bicep. the muscle of his arm beneath your head was strangely comforting. his breath slowed. and you couldnt bring yourself to pull away.
“i guess thats one way to fall asleep, huh?” nobara whispered, raising an euebrow.
megumk gave a shrug in response. “why do you care so much.”
nobara, however, couldnt contain her amusement. she walked closer, glancing down at the both of you, watching as you both slept.
you didnt stir, not even as mobara leaned in closer, carefully adjusting your positions so that you both remained cozy.
yuji, still in his deep sleep, barely moved, his face soft as he rested against his pillow, with your body nestled into his side.
nobara smirked to herself before stepping back and taking a picture, her quiet laugh echoing through the room as she whispered, “theyre gonna kill me.”
with that, she let you both sleep in peace, the soft light of the tv casting shadows across your intertwined bodies.
i could not describe what was happening so i made a diagram of when nobara sae them sleeping
yuji and yn are on a bed
yujis so ugly i CANNOT draw
ghis ch was kina buns
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jobless monday
in which: breakup
cw: semi toxic geto, semi toxic reader on shoko
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i wrote shokos weeks ago and just weote getos theyre lowkey kinda similar….. geto pmoed
getos is so bad gah
now that im re reading shokos also bad…. i dont wanna read megumjs
this doesnt matter i already have it in my brain i just wanna know if the endkng would make everyone happy
jobless monday
in which: breakup
cw: semi toxic geto, semi toxic reader on shoko
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i wrote shokos weeks ago and just weote getos theyre lowkey kinda similar….. geto pmoed
getos is so bad gah
now that im re reading shokos also bad…. i dont wanna read megumjs
partners
summary: 2 miscommunications result in relationship… college au and not proof read
pairing: megumi x fem!reader
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megumi was always the type to never talk about his personal life. when the professor paired him with you for a class project, he didnt think anything off it. however, when he said “were partners” to you, he wouldnt have expected this.
you misunderstood.
thats not all.
when megumi said “partners” you thought he had meant something more, something romantic. it didnt help that he had been acting more relaxed around you, so you had thought you just missed the memo. mainly because megumi would never talk to you about his feeling. you started being more affectionate by calling him “baby” or “babe” in conversation, lesning on him more in study sessions, you remember his coffee order—not that its hard to forget. a black coffee.
megumi was confused but didnt want to make it awkward, so he kept his thoughts to himself. after all, you were just being friendly, right?
you and nobara went to the cafe near campus after classes one day, talking about everything. until you said, “me and megs are dating you know,”
nobara didnt miss a beat. just smiled and nodded, taking a sip of her overpriced latte. “oh, nice. didnt know you two were official now.”
“yeah, we didnt want to make a big deal out of it.” you replied. in reality, you didnt know, and megumi doesnt make a big deal out of anything.
nobara, remembering all the times you were lovey dovey with megumi in front of her, didnt question you at all, she was happy to accept it. you and megumi were dating.
later that week, nobara couldnt resist but bringing it up to megumi. she strolled up to his usual table in the student lounge, where he was on his phone like always.
“so, wanna go on a double date now?”
megumi looked up, confused. “i dont want to third wheel with you and maki.”
“you wouldnt be third wheeling anymore though, right?”
“wait—what?”
“yeah, yn already told me, you dont have to hide it.”
“what did she say?” megumi asked.
“that… you two are dating? she said you had been dating for a while?”
“no, thats not-“ he was cut off by nobara.
“listen. just say you dont wanna go, you dont have to hide your relationship from me yaknow? like i said, yn told me. talk to yn about if you dont feel comfortable about going, if not… then be at *random sushi place* by 8!”
nobara walks off, not being interested into talking with megumi anymore.
megumi didn’t even know how to process it all. he had no idea how to clear up the misunderstanding, and now nobara was convinced that you two were dating. he just hoped you weren’t too serious about it.
megumi just stared at the spot where nobara had stood, feeling a heavy sigh leave his chest. since nobara seemed so confident about it all, maybe they were and he just missed the signs?
megumi got ready for the double date group hang out.
it was 7:00 pm. nobara had insisted over text that he dress “decently” for this, so now he was standing here, debating whether his usual black hoodie was too casual.
he didn’t even know why he was putting so much thought into this. it was just nobara, maki, and—
his eyes flicked to his phone. you had texted him earlier, something short and sweet—although anything from you is sweet.
are you gonna come megs???
it shouldnt have made his stomach flip, but it did.
he sighed, ruffling his hair.
yea sure
“this is just a normal hangout,” “just dinner.” he thought to himself.
still, he switched the hoodie for a plain black sweater, something a little neater.
when megumi arrived at the restaurant, nobara and maki were already seated. you were beside nobara, chatting happily, completely at ease.
when you spotted him, your eyes lit up.
“megu! you made it” you said, scooting over slightly, making space for him next to you.
megumi hesitated before sitting down. something about the way you said his name made his face warm, its obviously just the temperature in the restaurant though.
(its not.)
nobara smiled. “look at him, actually on time.”
“barely,” maki added, sipping her sake.
megumi rolled his eyes but didnt argue.
he glanced at you, noting how close you were sitting. maybe it was just his imagination, but you seemed comfortable. very comfortable.
“so,” nobara started, resting her chin on her hand, “hows dating life treating you two?”
“its great!” you said before megumi could speak, smiling at them before turning to megumi, eyes full of warmth. “right, megs?”
megumi mumbled an agreement before trying to hide his red face in his hand.
nobara nodded approvingly. “figured. you guys always looked like a couple anyway.”
maki smirked. “yeah, megumis the quiet type, but we all knew you would end up together.”
he looked between them, waiting for some sign that this was a joke, but they were all so casual about it.
they actually think you two were dating.
he was going to ask you “are we actually dating?”
but then you reached for his hand under the table, lacing your fingers through his without hesitation.
his heart nearly stopped.
“hes just shy,” you said, squeezing his hand gently.
nobara grinned. “yeah, yeah. hes lucky youre patient.”
everyones entree arrived swiftly after that.
you squeezed his hand again, looking up at him like he was the best thing in the world, something in him settled.
yeah. you were his partner. you had been all along.
he just hadnt noticed.
i wrote most of this in class then wrote the other half like 9 hours later… so it might not make any sense lolol
youre joking, right?
in which: you prank them for april fools… hehe
with: toji, shoko, megumi, geto, gojo, yuuji
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03: water u talking about
hello
short chapter but IDC 🖕🖕🖕🖕🖕
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fuck my annoying ass dog
in which: megyn cuddle + annoying kuro
pairing: megumi x f!reader
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megumi was tired.
a long day of exercising curses, all he wanted in this moment was to collapse into bed and pull yn into his arms. no barking or whining, just wuiet.
but apparently that was too much to ask for.
because the moment he wrapped his arm around yns waist, the divine dog growled.
not a soft whine like when megumi didnt bring back treats, a warning growl.
megumis fingers barely touched yns hip again before the growl got louder. his brain took a second to process it before his face turned into a scowl.
he glanced down at the divine dog, who was currently trying to wedge itself between him and yn. its head pressed against yns stomach.
yn, meanwhile,. was sleeply giggling, her face buried against megumis chest.
megumi sighed. “did you just growl at me, kuro?”
the dog did not blink or waver.
it stood its ground, its eyes sharp like megumi was an intruder in his own dorm.
yn lifted her head slightly, peekijg up at him. “theyre just protective, megs.”
protective, against megumi. yns boyfriend. their summoner.
megumis eyes narrowed. “shes literally my girlfriend”
the dog did not care. if anything, it pushed itself closer to yn, pressing its entire weight into them as if shielding her from megumi.
“you cant be serious.”
yn reached down and scratched behind its ear. “its cute.”
“no, its not.”
it was annoying, he could barely touch his own girlfriend without his own technique getting in the way.
megumi stared down the dog with the most unimpressed look imaginable. which was reflected on the dog. “i summon you, you exist because of me. you should be on my side.”
the dog blinked. then had the audacity to turn its head away.
because megumi wasnt worth looking at.
megumi exhaled sharply. “fine”
yn, still giggling, tilted her head. “are you pouting, megs?”
“no.”
megumi absolutely was pouting.
and it only got worse when kuro curled against yns stomach, blocking megumi from touching her.
yn ran her fingers through kuros fur. “guess you have to work for their trust, too.”
“i dont need their trust, i need my girlfriend back.”
kuro didnt move.
megumi sighed heavily, sinking deeper into the mattress. he should have desummoned the shikigami already, but he was too tired. instead he settled for grumbling under his breath.
reader reached out, gently running her fingers through megumis hair, scratching at the scalp. the tension in his shoulders giving away.
megumis eyelids drooped, huffing out a breath. “this is so unfair.”
“youre cute when your grumpy, megs”
megumi grumbled something unintelligible before wrapping an arm around her back—and the dog growled again.
“oh my fucking gosh.”
freaky!yn headcanons
pairing: geto x fem reader
cw: yandereish behavior, emotionally dependent yn, yn is FREAKY! this is not normal behavior
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freaky!yn who has never had a stable or healthy relationship, so when she becomes attached to someone like geto, it quickly turns into an unhealthy obsession.
freaky!yn who becomes fixated on him to the point where it clouds her judgment, and she believes that she cannot live without him, even though she has never fully acknowledged how toxic the dynamic is.
freaky!yn who cant stand the idea of geto interacting with anyone else.
freaky!yn who would go to great lengths to sabotage those interactions, whether it is passive aggressively pulling him away or confronting the other party.
freaky!yn who when geto pulls away, often, it leaves her confused and desperate to do anything to get him back.
freaky!yn who craves constant validation from geto, whether it is compliments, physical affection, or simple attention. she thrives off his occasional words of affection, and she uses them as fuel to keep going, even when he withdraws.
freaky!yn who without that validation, she spirals into insecurity and doubts her worth.
freaky!yn who constantly tries to do things to prove herself to him, feeling like she needs to work harder to earn his attention and affection.
freaky!yn whos inexperience makes her vulnerable to manipulation, as she thinks anything he does to her (good or bad) is love or attention.
freaky!yn who doesnt know how relationships should work, and she gets overly excited about every little thing geto does.
freaky!yn who lacks the social skills to know how to properly express affection. often physically clingy.
freaky!yn who will constantly touch geto, trying to initiate affection or just hoping to feel close to him.
freaky!yn who doesnt know how to balance her needs, her actions will come off as desperate at times.
freaky!yn who will go out of her way to make geto happy. if geto were to want something, whether it her time, attention, or even something more physical (never), she would give it to him without hesitation
freaky!yn who has no sense of personal boundaries, as shes learned to put others needs before her own. yn believes that if she gives enough of herself, she will earn his love.
freaky!yn who if she feels like she has failed him in anyway, she will beat herself up over it, thinking its her fault and that she needs to change herself to please him.
freaky!yn who believes she is not good enough for geto and that she will lose him if she doesnt keep trying.
i feel sad
this.. isnt mdni right…
it hypocritical for me to make mdni
i think. its suggestive angst
im actually convinced people are ignoring me on purpose..
guys SERIOUS question does watered down yandere behavior + dependent = mdni
please im actually talking to a brick wall.
oh shit yeah i love freaks
in which: u a freak, it gets more suggestive the more you scroll
w: shoko, sukuna, geto x fem reader
a/n: sukunas texts are dialogue brcus it’s 1000 years ago
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ughhh this is buns
the only one i tried on was sukuna lolol i dont even like his either
IM FUCKING CRYING I WROTE THIS AT 2AM WHEN YN SAID “i think u like jt when i cltouch u” I MEANT LIKE TOCUHING HIS ARM AND MUSLCES AND STUFF NOT DOWN THERE
im actually such a freak.
^ no jk im amazing!🤩
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02: i hate my big chungus life.
you and the other first years step out of the metro to the city of toyko. the noise of the city is distant, just background noise to your thoughts.
nobaras voice cuts through the quiet of your mind. “zenin! come on, lets go!” she grins, practically pulling you along. you follow her without protest, offering no response. it is easier this way.
as you walk to the shopping district, nobara chatters excitedly about stores and figures. you hear her, but the words dont register. its just noise, and you dont care. youre here because its whats expected.
“wheres itadori?” you ask, momentarily interrupting her speech on the poor paint job on a figure. “why do you care? you miss him?” she says jokingly. even though you knew that was a joke, you still got flustered embarrassed, obviously. “hes running late, again.” you hum in response,
not long after paying you see sukunas vessel waving with a big smile on his face. with kugisaki running toward him shouting “i told you you had to pay!”
“how is it my fault i missed the train” this sentence was met by a sigh from fushiguro.
after about 30 minutes of arguing where they should eat food—kugisaki saying boba, yuuji saying pastries—the first years and you settle on boba, having being bribed that kugisaki would pay 50% for everyone.
you walk around the shopping district with kugisaki, sukunas vessel and fushiguro trailing behind, until you end up at a clothing store.
sukunas vessel pulls kugisaki to the side, whispering in her ear. this left you and fushiguro looking at eachother awkwardly in silence.
you end up somehow being kugisakis model, trying on the dresses for her. it didnt last long before you got annoyed and ended the dress up game early, leaving sukunas vessel with a. disappointed look on his face?
I FUCKING HATE NAOYA WHY DID THAT BITCH KEEP COMING BACK.
is this badly written.. say no pls im scared.
2 WORKS IN 1 DAY
i have 30 mins left i better hurry….
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yuji birthday special
in which: happy birthdah yuji! stop being an ungrateful little BRAT.
warning: yuji would NOT act like this i just need more angst…
pairing: yuji x reader angst
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you werent sure why you cared so much.
yuji had plenty of people celebrating his birthday. nobara had planned something chaotic like smashing his head into the cake (how rude!), megumi was reluctantly going along with gojos idea to suprise him. yuji had all the attention in the world by people who openly cared about him, people who didnt hesitate to tell him how much he meant to them.
and yet there you stood by his desk before class, a small gift and your hands, hesitating.
you knew yuji wasnt the type to expect extravagant gifts, but that only made it harder. you had but more thought into this than you care to admit, a keychain from the movie he loves and a simple note you debated writing at least 10 times before settling on just ‘happy birthday, itadori!’ with small doodles scattered.
it was casual, but your hands still felt a little clammy as you set it down.
you then turned quickly, slipping back to your seat before anyone else arrived, heart thudding against your ribs.
maybe he wouldnt even realize it was from you. that would be best actually.
you dont like standing out, you never had the confidence nobara did, nor the charm gojo has. you were quiet. comfortable with just being there. it wasnt that yuji ever overlooked you— he was too kind for that—but you were sure you didnt stand out to him in any significant way.
you told yourself that “he wouldnt care” and that “you just want to see him smile.” that part true although you hoped that yuji would care.
yuji walked in with megumi and nobara trailed behind, his gaze looked at the small package on the desk, head tilting before grabbing it. “oh yn! you got me something?”
you held your breath, trying to distract yourself by glancing anywhere else, but your heart wouldn’t stop racing.
“can i open it?”
you mumbled a yes.
yuji unwrapped the gift quickly, his usual energetic self. he pulled out the keychain first, his eyes lighting up with a spark of recognition.
you couldn’t help but feel a small flutter of hope. But as he continued to inspect it, his expression shifted slightly. he looked up at you, a small frown tugging at his lips.
“hey, this is cool,” yuji said, his voice friendly, but there was something almost apologetic about his tone.
“i didn’t expect a keychain, but it’s really thoughtful. I guess I thought maybe something bigger, you know? maybe that what i get for opening megumis and gojo sensei gift first”
he scratched the back of his head sheepishly, trying to explain himself before getting slapped by nobara.
“why are city people so ungrateful! i think its cute yn!” nobara says.
“i didnt mean it like that it just came out wrong! im just really bad at accepting gifts, i feel like i dont deserve them” yuji says.
“when youre bad at accepting gifts, you dont say ‘i thought it would be bigger meh meh meh’ you say ‘thanks!’” nobara defends you.
“im sorry! i didnt mean to be ungrateful yn!!” yuji pleas.
“i didn’t mean to disappoint you,” you stammered, not sure if your voice was even steady enough to be heard.
you wished you could melt into the floor and disappear. yuji glanced up, his eyes softening when he realized how nervous you were.
“it just came out wrong! its really cute, yn.” yuji apologized repeatedly, though it didn’t do much to ease your anxiety.
when class ended, you slowly packed out while the other 1st years quickly departures to the field.
yuji stayed behind slightly, having to clip the keychain onto the strap of his bag.
he gave you a quick look before saying “thanks for the gift, anyways i have to catch up with them. see you later yn!”
you saw him turn and leave, and it felt depressing. the thoughtful gift you had chosen, a small sign of your feelings, was received with a lack of indifference.
you couldnt understand why it stung so deeply. its not like you thought he would be head over heels for the present—it was merely a birthday gesture—but the sense of disappointment lingered around you.
you told yourself that it didnt matter. that yuji was a good person and probably didn’t mean to make you feel this way. but the quiet ache inside you wouldnt go away.
later that evening in bed you think about every second, the silence in the room interrupted by the clicking of a clock.
you repeat the events today in your head over and over, it wasnt that yuji meant to hurt you, you know he didnt. but something about the way he reacted hurt you emotionally.
you had hoped he would see it for what it was—a small gesture of appreciation, a way of showing that you cared. although being compared to gojos gift he was indifferent.
you clenched the blanket in your hands, the weight of the disappointment settling heavy in your chest.
maybe i expected too much
you stared at the dark ceiling, feeling the weight of the unspoken words between you. you had tried so hard to show him you cared, and yet, it felt like you were invisible.
GAH YUJI WOULDNT DO THIS
can someone give me request for smaus ✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️
plsolspsl
pink in the night
in which: they dont understand your hints?? i made this passed out, idk not very angsty.
with: yuji, megumi, inumaki, who else…
a/n: first two slides of a character are pre crush the other ones are crushing
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this was made b4 the poll.. toge megu and geto r next one
i c want to make a reincarnation au.
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yuji x reader | masterlist
01: nice binder goob
wc 0.8k
you arrived at jujutsu tech in early february, it gives you about 4 months to plan an assassination of sukunas vessel, a first year student named yuuji itadori.
your tactical boots specialized in traction and protection crunch the winter leaves below you. its just about 6am, you woke up early today.
you plan out the killing in your head. come to think about it 4 months is a lot isnt it? you typically like making it quick and simple, although you have little experience in actual killing people.
perhaps bidding your time would be the best option. jujutsu tech is filled with many powerful individuals who would most likely kill her if they knew her intentions. your biggest fear is the 10 shadows user, he appears to have the closest relationship to sukunas vessel.
at around 7am she arrived outside the classroom, where gojo sensei would be waiting to introduce her to the measly 3 first year students inside.
“everybody!” gojo shouts at a volume way too loud for 7 in the morning. “we have a new student! give her a round of applause!”
sukunas vessel and kugisaki clap lamely while fushiguro makes no attempt to indulge in gojos acts.
you enter the classroom and bow slightly before walking to the single empty desk. “thats yn zenin! which puts the first year class at 4 students! hooray!” gojo shouts.
you have no intention on talking to the other students, or anyone for that matter. while gojo talks about paired missions all you can do is fight the urge to fall asleep, maybe waking up early was a bad idea.
“ok! we have an even number of students sooo…! were gonna do paired missions! nobara and megumiii in one pair and ill supervise yuji and yn!”
is gojo ever quiet.
oh, me and sukunas vessel?
thats good. i could probably kill him easily. what about the veil though? i surely wouldnt be let out if gojo is supervising.
well its still good to figure out some information about sukunas vessel.
you enter the car driven by gojo, the mission you were assigned to is a grade 2 curse in an abandoned hospital about 45 minutes away. you stare out the window on to the dense forest near the road.
the car stops before gojo tells you and sukunas vessel to get out of the car. you stretch slightly when getting out due to sitting for too long before starting to walk to the mission site.
gojo lowers his veil trapping you and sukunas vessel, hopefully he doesnt like. kill you or smth.
you walk around looking for a 2nd grade curse, checking the patients rooms, waiting room, the roof. although you just cant put your finger on where it is.
while youre looking, sukunas vessel keeps blabbering on and on, to the point where youre starting to tune him out.
he taps your shoulder which throws you off guard, causing you to step back away from him quickly.
“just trying to ask a question” sukunas vessel says.
i thought he was gonna kill me. he couldve just now.
“what.”
“why did you become of a sorcerer?”
theres a brief silence before you say. “its none of your business”
“thats fine, you remind me of fushiguro in a way! youre both very grumpy you know?”
after about a couple minutes of fighting with the curse you end up surviving the mission relatively unharmed, sukunas vessel took most of your heavy hits for you.
you and sukunas vessel end up both going to ms leiri for her expertise in reverse cursed technique. not that you needed it, you just tagged along.
you tagged along because you had to. not because you wanted to.
you, the other 2 firsts years, and sukunas vessel get treated to. revolver sushi. or something similar to that. you expected this is be a gun shop or maybe the name of a brand, not a type of restaurant.
“what you and kugisaki never been to a revolving sushi place? you have to go its so cool! its for the experience!” (ita)
“they dont have those where i grew up. revolving sushi is cheap isnt it? lets go somewhere expensive since gojo sensei is paying” (kugi)
“but i want it! its not about how expensive it is, its about the experience!” (ita)
“you say that until you get food poisoning.” (kugi)
“you agree with me, right zenin!??” (ita)
you shake your head in disagreement.
“see i told you! zenin agreed, were gonna get steak!” (kugi)
“when did zenin agree to get steak” (fushi)
“shut your mouth.” (kugi)
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lol im so stupid instead of zenin i use ln frigg
can u tell dialogue is my least fav thing ever. ngl everything non smau is.mmmlol
my friend said i was the type to read ao3 and bl. i ask her hiw did she know what that meant and she was like. i have my sources. ok freak
i played volleyball and i hit it and it bounce onto my face or smth ow
my chromebook got power washed wuess by who. me. i did on accident my bad 💔✌️
took soso long for this I SPENT LJKE 2 weeks. next chapter in 6 weeks stay stuned
ok gn.
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intros
the first years
Yuuji Itadori (Sukunas vessel)
Has received an extension on his execution from a complant by Gojo Satoru. No prior knowledge of sorcery before an incident that happened at a Tokyo public high school.
Skills: Strength.
Cursed technique: N/A
Kill by 06.10.25
Megumi Fushiguro
User of the Ten Shadow technique. Accomplices with Sukunas V.
Skills: Shikigami, Hand-to-hand fighting, Tactical intelligence.
Cursed technique: Ten Shadows.
Danger to Yn Zenin: 8/10
Nobara Kugisaki
Transfer student from a rural village. Unknown relationship with Sukunas V.
Skills: High pain tolerance, Tactical intelligence.
Cursed technique: Straw Doll technique.
Danger to Yn Zenin: 3/10
Yn Zenin
Sent to Jujutsu Tech Toyko to assassinate Sukunas V. by June 10th 2025.
Skills: Excellence in sword fighting and Marksmanship.
Cursed technique: poison control. (a/n idc if shes a zenin)
No potential danger to turn traitor, loyal to the Zenin clan.
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its just that i feel in love with a war.
pairing: yuji itadori x reader
synopsis: a simple straightforward mission, kill sukunas vessel. straightforward for anyone but yn, who ends up falling for the guy she’s supposed to kill. how could this happen to her!
tags: reader is a zenin, fem!reader, readers ct is poison control, assassin reader, angst, reader was sheltered by the zenin clan, first person pov, maybe some pronoun mistakes, probably a sad ending, not proof read, idk what to do about megumis relationship w the zenin clan, probably plot holes cus i have bad memory, every chapter is rushed
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01: cool binder goob
02: i hate my big chungus life.
03: water u talking about
04: yns CAKE 🤤☺️☺️
05: look i can add punctuation, too.
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in which: yearningish kinda after mutual breakup
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not very angsty… sorry
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megumi valentines special
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in all honestly, yn was afraid of fushiguro. the first time she saw him was when she was hiding from student council, she turned the corner to find him on a pile of bodies. not the most welcoming sight.
their relationship remained like that. yn was afraid of fushiguro, fushiguro probably didnt know that she existed. sure he saw her in the hallways from time to time. but those prolonged gazes glances didnt compare to the amount of times yn nearly tripped trying to silently run away.
when she entered high school she assumed that fushiguro would stop, and for the most part, he did. sure he was aggravated by a couple of students every now and then, but they had it coming honestly.
fushiguro attended every class and was on every a honor roll. he got nearly every girls attention, yn was not an exception. he was the standard of beauty, who could blame her.
although, out of all the girls in the school, yn was just average. if in fushiguros standards, probably below average. so she swallowed her feelings, if someone were to ask her who she liked. “no one.” she would say avoiding their gaze.
valentines was coming up soon, yn wonders if she would get any chocolates. hopefully romantic chocolates. maybe a boy in her class. maybe megumi fushiguro
eventually valentines rolls around and not a single chocolate left in her desk. thats fine, she wasnt betting on getting any anyways.
while eating lunch she heard girls talking about fushiguro possibly having chocolates.
‘wow. what a lucky girl.’ she thinks to herself.
nearly every girl (and boy) in the school was trying to figure out who it was for. he refused to say for his own reasons.
the last bell rings and school is dismissed for the day. yn walks home in the cold weather wishing she would’ve worn stockings for brought another jacket.
she hears speed walking behind her but doesnt bother to look back, she knows that whoevers behind her definitely isnt trying to interact with her.
yn feels a tap on her shoulder and shivers run down her back, their hands were cold. she turns around to find fushiguro, holding a small bag of chocolates.
“i got these for you for helping me.”
“help you with what?”
he shoves the bag further in your hands, looking to the side blushing.
“take them.”
fushiguro sprints off without looking back. “hey wait what was that for!” yn shouts.
after that she started noticing fushiguros lingering stares glares, did she do something wrong?
she assumed that fushiguro messed up and gave it to the erong person, or it was just gratitude chocolate. although, yn has barely spoken to fushiguro let alone done him a favor. she wonders who he really wanted to give them to. maybe that popular girl in his class. what was her name again?
a couple weeks after that chocolate incident, in p.e she overheard fushiguro talking with his only friend. “do you really think shes not getting my hints?”
“i wouldnt get them either.” (ita)
“i thought they were obvious” (fushi)
you quietly walk faster on the track. pretending you cant see fushiguro blushing and that other kid pointing with his mouth covered.
after abiut 1 minute you hear someone sprinting behind you. you think nothing of the footsteps until they start slowing down once they get within a couple feet across from you.
fushiguro looks to the his right, where youre standing. you divert you eyes. he takes inching closer to you.
“do you get it” (fushi)
you look at him in confusion. “hm?”
“get it?” (fushi)
“get what?”
…
“do you like me?” (fushi)
…
a/n: pls dont hate me because im bad at writing im sorryyy sorry 😞