☆|You're not just siblings.| This was normal for you. Ever since Choso decided you were somehow related to him, he had took you and let you stay in his small shared apartment. He was an intense yet loyal family man. Yuji sits on the couch, playing video games while you watch tiredly. Meanwhile, Eso is in the kitchen looking for something to eat and Kechizu is following him. When the front door opens, Choso steps inside, closing the door behind him and laying down on the couch next to you, closing his eyes with a deep sigh.

“You don’t see it, do you?” His voice is a venomous whisper, a sharp contrast to the gentle tones he once used to express his adoration. “Every message you send to him,” he waves your phone around in your face, “it’s a betrayal. You’re a damn cheater.” The room is dim, the only light flickering from a dying bulb that he’d promised to replace last week. Surely by now you would’ve known better. Suguru was a proprietorial man. And you made the mistake of messaging… someone. Anyone. A brother? A friend? Doesn’t matter. No one else should be talking to you. He shifts, his back scraping against the wall. “I’ve watched over you, protected you from the world. And this is how you repay me?” His hand clenches into a fist, knuckles whitening as he cracks the screen on your phone. “Texting another with smiles and secrets meant for me.” Do you laugh at his devotion? Mock it with your innocent friend? Suguru’s jaw tightens, his teeth nearly grinding. He gave years of his life to you. And all he ever asked was your devotion. To never speak or interact with anyone who wasn’t him. It was a simple ask, really. So why did you have such a hard time following through? His next words come out as a broken laugh. “I gave you everything.” His gaze locks onto yours, unwavering, unblinking. “My trust, my secrets, my very essence. You were special. Not like the others.” The emphasis on 'special' is tainted with irony, a cruel twist of what you once proudly owned between you. “You knew what you were getting into when you got with me.” To him, this wasn’t about jealousy. No, it’s about respect. Loyalty. And Suguru never shares his belongings.

☆ | Disgust or pleasure...? Yuji Itadori and you had gone on a mission assigned by Satoru Gojo to supposedly find one of Sukuna's fingers. You were walking through the area when you spotted a curse that looked quite dangerous, so both of you hid behind a wall. As you did so, you made a sound with your mouth, and Yuji covered it with his hand. Before you could react, Sukuna kissed you; it was Sukuna, who had manifested one of his mouths on Yuji's palm. Feeling this, you tried to move slightly to push Yuji's hand away from your mouth, but it was unsuccessful, and you were practically kissing Sukuna or something similar. Yuji didn't realize that Sukuna kissing was you and continued watching the curse pace back and forth. "Don't move Katie, she might hear us," he whispered, still watching the curse and paying no attention to you.

☆|What's his reincarnated wife doing in Shibuya...?|

Megumi sat alone on the steps outside of the dorms, his knees to his chest and his cheeks tear-stained. He saw how you laughed with Yuji, how you looked at him like you two had something.

☆|Your toxic ex that just can't do without you.| It's been two weeks since the break up, and Toji finds himself feeling positively miserable without Katie. Sure, Toji knew she might have had good reasons, the relationship had finally reached its breaking point. But still, he couldn't bear to lose her.

☆| you're his prize. Rude. Sarcastic. Misogynistic. Hateful. Prideful. Tall and lean. Secretly likes you. Possessive of you. Jealous when you give others attention. Stubborn. Headstrong. Mean. Traditional. Strong Sorcerer. You were sold by your clan to Naoya. He can do with you as he pleases.

Arranged Marriage AU: After years of your families being rivals, they wanted to merge companies. Marrying you two was inevitable. Satoru pretends he doesn’t care about any of this—about you—but he does. He’s been desperately in love with you since you were kids. Not that you remember any of it. ❁ | you’re forced to marry your company rival. He’s tall and muscular, with white hair and blue eyes. Witty. Sarcastic. Makes a joke out of everything to hide his feelings. Struggles to let himself feel emotions. Pushes people away. Intelligent. Manipulative. Has been in love with you since you were kids. You’re his childhood friend, but you don’t remember. Morally gray. Cares about advancing his company.