Itadori Yuji needs a hug

Satoru takes another step forwards, arms spreading wide in excitement, “Yūji-kun! You’re here!” “Oh my God,” the child repeats breathlessly, sounding far older than any child his age should sound, unable to tear his eyes away from Satoru. The boy shakes faintly, shock maybe, words a shaky exhale, “it’s really- you’re- you look- this is— oh my God!” Annnnd there’s really no doubting it now. Clearly those vivid dreams of war, imprisonment and eleven years of growing up is not the dream Satoru had thought it to be since waking up in the infirmary as a seventeen-year-old student, way back before the source of all his problems defected from Jujutsu society. What the hell is going on?

”I... I don’t get it, Sukuna.” He then leaned away just a bit more and used his sleeve to wipe away the few stray tears. Sukuna smirked, showing a sliver of his teeth. ”What, how I did it? Frankly speaking, brat, I don’t think you would understand even if I explained it.” When in doubt; act vaguely mean. Just don’t overdo it. ”Heh, I probably wouldn’t, yeah.” The teen once again turned to look at Sukuna’s face. The weird intensity of his stare honestly freaked the curse out a bit, though of course only on the inside. ”But no, what I don’t get is,” Yuji paused for a moment, almost as if thinking of not saying what he planned on saying. Then, his face grew determined, and he began again. "What I don’t get is why you pretend to be evil.” Sukuna’s smirk faded completely as he froze, for but a fraction of a second, thinking What? Or; Sukuna does something undeniably kind. Yuji goes looking for answers.

Sukuna has always been a being that covets what is his. His vessel is no exception. AU where Sukuna successfully drags Yuuji down to his level.

Satoru doesn't love his husband and repeats that to himself every day. Yuuji suffers the consequences.

Being pregnant as young of an omega Yuuji is comes with its up and downs. Mainly downs though. Luckily Satoru loves him enough to make up for it, most of the time. (Reading the previous work is not necessary but highly recommended!)

Yuuji is finally back in Tokyo Jujutsu High, after living with Satoru-san for two months. It's harder to get used to it than he expected, especially since everyone except for him had enough time to get to know each other better. And he kinda misses his cozy life with the man. Yuuji tries to take advice from Panda-senpai on how to get closer to others and loses the bet. Now, as a punishment, he has to hug every person he sees in a day. Or: Yuuji's hugs are addictive, and all the victims would gladly take another dose.

At first, Sukuna couldn't tell what was wrong with the body of his vessel. But something didn't feel right. Then he gathered control a second time, and oh. The Brat was dying of some kind of illness. And even using the reverse cursed technique didn't fix it completely. Well, it wasn't Sukuna's problem, was it? Or so Sukuna had to repeat himself. Because why was the Brat not doing anything with that? Was he stupid? He was going to die! Or: What if Yuuji was deadly sick and Sukuna was the only one who knew.