Kyojuro Looks Like He Gives The Best Hug In The World

FOND: 1 : having an affection or liking for. 2 : affectionate; loving.

or, in other words, ROMANTIC MOMENTS WITH THE JJK BOYS

fushiguro megumi doesn’t know how to dance, so, granted, when you pulled him onto the dance floor in a rush of adrenaline he didn’t really know what to expect. he was relieved, to say the least, when you ended up embracing him and swaying side to side instead. if it were not for the dark lights, you would have seen megumi at his finest: pink-tinted cheeks with an adoring smile gracing his face.

itadori yuuji will swear up and down that he’s listening, but you know better. his eyes have been watching your mouth move the entire time, nodding mindlessly every time you look back at him. and when enough is enough, he firmly but gently takes your wrists and places them around his neck so he can finally place his lips on yours.

inumaki toge would have $5 if he were given a dollar for every time he was planning on kissing you, only to get rudely interrupted. he decides that he’s had enough when your lips are mere centimeters away, with his bottom lip lingering against yours — he hears the huffing of his dear (but very irritating) friend, he pulls away momentarily, yelling, ‘leave,’ before panda could even step foot in the threshold of your dorm room. he doesn’t waste a second more, grabbing your face lovingly before smashing his lips against yours.

okkotsu yuuta has to hold back his giggle, shaking his head in adoration at the accomplished smile you have plastered on your face. you begin to boast about how you made the yuuta okkotsu giggle while he just stares at you in enchantment. he becomes quiet all of a sudden, uttering a simple, ‘you are so adorable, you know that?’

geto suguru knows he has awful timing when it comes to surprises, it’s the one thing he wishes he was better at. this time, however, he thinks he’s okay with it; it’s not that he wanted to have you crying in his arms — it’s you trusting him enough to let him see you at this vulnerable state. he whispered a small, ‘c’mere,’ before taking you into him, patting your head with gentle reassurance and soft kisses.

gojo satoru loves nothing more than to embarrass you. so, when you mentioned how much your feet were hurting due to your shoes, he was quick to place you on his back, insisting that he ran back to the house. looking back, the stares you got along the way were completely worth the soft giggles of your lover below you.

Tumblr is just a nice little place where you can take off your ‘real person’ face and roll around in piles of garbage tailored to your unhinged hyperfocus five minutes before you stand up and go back to your zoom meeting

I hate it when people misinterpret zenitsu’s affection for nezuko as aggressive or impure. Zenitsu always treated nezuko with a very pure intention. He has never once done anything to her in a weird way. 

FIrstly, zenitsu never chased nezuko in the manga as depicted in the anime. ‘Bowing to beautiful women is the way of zenitsu’ -> he respects women as u can see. 

When nobody bother to talk to nezuko in the box, he was the one who accompanied her every night and talked with her in the BOX. He always brought her to see flowers every night because he clearly knew nezuko couldn’t see it in the day. He’s really just a pure boy who wants to treat the person he likes well. 

His love language is acts of service. That’s why you will see he’s always giving nezuko flowers. He even fulfilled his promise about making a flower crown for nezuko in the end. Look how happy she was. 

Nezuko blushed when she saw zenitsu was back. This clearly shows that zennezu is not one-sided like some haters said. 

He knew nezuko couldn’t see the goldfish so he brought it to her room just so she could look at it. Even though he knew he would get scolded by aoi or shinobu. 

Zenitsu did not protect nezuko just once but twice. He always thought that he was weak and not able to protect anyone so he wished that he could at least protect nezuko. That’s why in mugen train he wanted to protect nezuko even in his subconsciousness (while asleep) and did it. 

Even when nezuko was turned back into human, her first memory of zenitsu is a sweet image of him smiling and giving her flowers. 

Zenitsu has always treated nezuko with a pure intention so i don’t want anyone to misinterpret it. 

[ the little things ]

— JUJUSTU KAISEN —

summary: small gestures that say "i love you"

note: sfw, fluff, gn!reader

↳ feat: nanami, gojo, megumi, itadori, yuta

NANAMI KENTO washes your hair for you. after a long day at work or even just sunday mornings, showers with nanami are always relaxing. it's routine for him to hold you for a while under the hot water. you usually feel the tension in his shoulders and neck wash down the drain. his broad shoulders just sag sag sag until he let's out a deep sigh against your neck, pressing a quick kiss to your jaw before pulling away. he never goes too far though, just enough to turn around and grab the shampoo bottle. he loves seeing you relax under his hands, his fingertips massaging your scalp so gently, working the product through. he gets a front row seat to watch your eyes droop in serenity, the goosebumps break out across your side when he gets that spot by your ear, the water dripping down your arms, your chest and belly, down your hips and thighs. he gets to look at you— his one and only— in your most peaceful state without you teasing him for staring. he always kisses your forehead before rinsing, even if he sometimes gets soap in his mouth.

GOJO SATORU takes pictures of you. he has an entire album in his phone of just you: you shoving breakfast in your mouth, you half asleep with pillow creases, you doing laundry, you putting on your shoes— literally just you doing anything. he also has plenty of you two together. he takes pictures of you guys sight-seeing, trying new shops, fancy dinner dates, and everything in between. he wants all the moments with you where his soul feels a little lighter and he thinks "oh wow" when he looks at you to be uploaded to his cloud immediately. gojo also loves taking selfies and sending them to megumi + nanami. megumi always asks to say hi to you. nanami always responds with an "OK" or "Very nice." gojo makes fun of him for it even though he really does appreciate his replies.

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI rests his head on you. he'll just lean against ur shoulder while you're watching a movie together, or rest his head against yours while you're looking for the right noodle packs at the store, and he'll shove his head into your chest when he's having a bad day. he isn't the best with words, especially when he wants to express his icky love feelings. so he starts to just... lean on you. it started with your legs and arms touching when you sat together, and then he tried putting his arm around your waist or shoulders. that one got real embarrassing quickly, so he settled for softly resting his head on you. most times it's for just a couple seconds before he'll pull away and continue with what he was doing. but sometimes it lasts longer (usually when you're alone). it started off as a "don't go yet" and with time turned into a "come closer." you're soft and warm... it's really comforting. you're safe to him.

ITADORI YUUJI warms you up when you're cold. when you're on walks together and it's cold out, he'll take your hands in his and use his breath to warm them up. before he interlocks your fingers, he'll press a kiss to both your palms and flash a bright smile at you. also, he typically runs hot, so he has no problem giving up his jacket if you need it (he probably wasn't using it anyway). and if the jacket isn't enough, he wraps you up in his arms like a yuuji-shaped heated blanket. after a few minutes, you think he's gonna let you go, but no. he stays like that in the middle of the street, arms locked and chin resting on your shoulder. he'll awkwardly shuffle to a bench still wrapped around you before he even thinks about letting go of his baby.

OKKOTSU YUTA kisses your hands. every chance he gets he'll do it— just presses the softest of kisses to your knuckles, your palm, your fingertips. if he's driving, he always links his fingers with yours, bringing your hand up to his mouth to kiss the back of it. sometimes it's quick and light, sometimes he holds it there, conveying all his feelings he knows he can't possibly communicate into a kiss. he bunches it all up into one singular point of contact between his lips and your skin, and he'll continue to press kiss after kiss to your hands until that mushy feeling inside dissipates. he didn't expect that feeling to only grow. he kisses you so casually....naturally, because for him, it is. however, he'll go bright red and won't look you in the eye if you kiss the calluses littered on his palms.

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you and megumi are friends. close friends – or, for lack of better words, some might say soulmates (which you believe is an over exaggeration). but ever since the both of you met, everyone assumed you were dating for some odd reason. 

they’d say things like, ‘you guys are so physical with each other.’ or, ‘you guys look at each other like you’re in love.’ there was also a time where one of your friends met megumi for the first time and mentioned something about both of you glancing at each other and then laughing when someone said something odd? yes, you understood what they were talking about but how does that mean you guys were dating? 

either way, you and him paid no mind to it. besides, even if you did feel some sort of way for megumi, you’re sure he wouldn’t feel the same. it would be weird for the two of you to start suddenly dating when you’ve known each other for so long. 

megumi’s friends are worse though.

they swear that he’s in love with you. they tease him about it all the time to the point where he’s so used to it. every time you hug him goodbye when his friends are over, behind your back, here goes nobara and yuji making kissy faces just to taunt him even more. 

they always tell him that he’s “never looked at a girl the way you look at her.”

and maybe that might be true. 

with your legs hanging over the bathroom sink, you sit on the cold surface, applying the face mask to his face, being careful to avoid his eyes and lips. he’s standing, hands pressed on either sides of the sink. if you looked down, you could see the prominent veins on his arm from the force he’s using to lean them on the sink. 

his breaths are soft, and you’re close enough to see just how long his eyelashes are as they gently graze your fingers while you continue to apply the mask on his face. 

“all done,” you smile, “you can open your eyes now.”

at the sound of you voice, his eyes fluttered open, blinking a couple of times, smiling at you before moving to the side to see his reflection past your body. once he gets a glimpse of his face though, the dark haired boy frowns. 

“i look stupid,”  he deadpans. 

you giggle at the slight pout he has on his face, “you don’t, ‘gumi.” you place both hands on his shoulders before sliding them gently on either side of his neck. “you look like you take care of yourself. y’know, like a prince being pampered.” 

megumi smiles at that. his heart flutters a bit and he doesn’t know why and he can’t help but rub his hands up your thighs, his silent way of saying thank you. his smile only deepens when you spread your arms around his shoulders once again. 

anyone watching you both with no context might think you two were a couple, which are megumi’s exact thoughts. but even so, the thought of that makes his heart race; he finds that he wouldn’t mind if people thought this way.

he wonders if you can head his heart pounding outside his rib cage right now. 

so, as a weak attempt to ignore the ache in his chest, he says, “you got my shirt dirty.” 

“your fault for letting me wear it.” you smirk, “also, time’s up. you gotta wash your mask off now.”

you hop off the sink, searching though the cabinets to find where he put the washcloths. and megumi finds it endearing — you make yourself feel at home in his environment and he’s realized that’s all he ever wanted. 

“thank you for this,” he says, genuine. you pause for a second, wondering where the sudden seriousness came from. “what would i do without you?”

a teasing smile found its way on your lips as you finally find the washcloths and turn the sink on to soak them in water. “maybe have dry skin.”

and he laughs; an airy one that’s so contagious that you can’t help but smile up at him through the mirror. it melts your heart, the stoic and calculating megumi fushiguro laughing openly at a little remark you made. 

“oh?” he hums, hands wrapping around your waist and turning off the tap of the mirror.  “‘s that so?” 

his eyes didn’t leave your face for even a second, watching as you continued to soak and rinse the wash cloths. it all seems so natural, him casually having his arms around you and he swears you stiffen.

you turn, back leaning on the sink you were previously sitting on before gently nodding, “here,” you whisper gently, dabbing the wet cloth on his face. “you have to do it gently or it might irritate your sensitive skin.” 

it makes him wonder — you know so much about him. from his favorite foods, shows on tv and songs, to what irritates his skin. you know when he is and isn’t feeling comfortable. you know his schedule just as well as you do the back of your hand. 

so why don’t you know that when you look at him like that it does things to his heart?

“why do you look at me like that?” he whispers almost wistfully. 

and just like that he feels you stiffen again, and he winces when he realizes it’s not the type that makes your heart race with butterflies, “like what?” you cock your head to the side, that familiar smile that megumi has grown to fall in love with still evident on your face. 

like you want to fall in love with me, silly. 

he shakes his head, “nevermind.” 

you and megumi are close friends. and as much as megumi thinks about how you both could be so much more than the best friend title, he believes that he’d rather stay best friends than lose you to his sappy feelings. 

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(I couldn’t come up w cutie marks for the main three btw 😭)

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"your crush is coming act natural"

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