Thread by @genjiigenjii

title: we’ve come to tell you that’s he’s evil, most definitely
tags: aged up, clan head megumi, enemies to lovers, open ending
pair: #fushiita

— 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐: 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆

“so long as you marry the head of the zen’in clan, your execution will be forgiven.” nanami states.

ryoumen yuuji nods, and nanami takes the time to truly stare into the fallen ryoumen heir’s eyes. rather than finding fear, ryoumen yuuji’s eyes appear sharper than ever. his face holds no emotion, or at the very least, not any nanami can decipher.

“when will the wedding take place.” nanami startles at the voice. ryoumen yuuji’s voice is nothing like he had expected, yuuji’s voice is a soft, delicate thing. tinged with a melodic inflection. not the voice one would expect from a clan filled to the brim with curse users.

still, nanami shakes off his surprise, “in one weeks time. you will be married to their heir, zen’in megumi.” nanami says swiftly, eager to leave the oppressing room. despide being a grade one sorcerer, nanami is unable to remain still in yuuji’s presence.

wether that be the guilt of stripping him of his freedom, or the tightness in his chest caused by the intensity of yuuji’s cursed energy, nanami doesn’t wish to know. he gathers his belongings, and stands up, “you’ll stay here till’ the day of the wedding.” he turns away.

but before he reaches the door that leads outside, he stops, and turns to yuuji with a pitying look, “i am sorry for your situation, but you must understand, this is the only way for you to survive. please don’t fight it.” with that, nanami bows, and leaves yuuji alone.

yuuji stares after nanami’s retreating figure, but doesn’t say a word. what’s there to say? nothing, there’s nothing left to say at all.

so instead, yuuji plots.

— 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐

“you will marry the ryoumen heir, and have him bear your child.” zen’in naobito states, megumi doesn’t reply, merely nods his head in assent, “with that boys blood, and yours, the zen’in will once again be at top of all sorcerer clans.” naobito says arrogantly.

megumi feels his father’s hand tighten atop his own shoulder, he gives fushiguro toji a sideways glance, and notices the annoyance that color his father’s features. but both remain quiet. within these four walls, both father and son are powerless, mere puppets.

“the wedding will be in one weeks time, afterwards, i expect quick results,” naobito throws megumi a sleazy grin, his dirty thoughts loud and clear to all surrounding him. after the wedding, he expected the ryoumen heir to be with child. megumi abhorred the man before him.

he could almost understand where his father’s fucked up personality came from, if he’d had to live under the same roof as naobito, and even his father’s own father, hell, megumi would have lost it too. it makes his mother and tsumiki all the more saintly, for putting up with him.

with them… megumi was a nutcase in his own way. he digresses, “maki, mai, prepare the room for our future heir’s consort.” naobito snaps at megumi’s twin aunts. megumi watches as maki’s lips curl, but is pulled down to bow by mai. “as you wish,” mai responds politely.

with that, mai takes maki’s sleeve and leaves the room, megumi’s father, toji, is still tense beside him, but he puts his hand on megumi s nape and pulls him to bow, not unlike maki and mai’s display earlier, “we’re honored by your choice.” toji grits out through clenched teeth.

both father and son can feel the smugness roll of naobito, “of course, well, what’s family for?” he says. “family… what a fucking joke.” megumi whispers under his breath, but abruptly stops at his father’s hands squeezing his nape in warning. they cannot draw attention now.

much less the current head’s ire, not while both tsumiki, and megumi’s mother lay in the palms of the zen’in. not while their very lives depend on both megumi and toji’s actions and attitudes. not right now. not even soon, but they will find a way, a way to protect what’s theirs.

and if acting like a docile mutt in front of naobito and his minions is what’s require of them, then megumi will comply, however, he promises, that this humiliation? this despair? oh, he’ll pay it tenfold. and naobito? how could he not see it coming? they’re blood after all.

because as much as megumi and his father wish to forget and run from it, the truth is? they’re far more zen’in than they’d like to admit. far more monstrous, possessive, obsessive… they’re like dogs with a bone, unwilling to let it go, and this?

the sin of putting their hands on their family? both father and son will never, ever forget. but for now, they’ll comply, if only to bid their time, zen’in naobito and the rest of those under him would get their retribution yet.

i’ll come back to this au soon, but hopefully you’re excited for this fushiita au, it’s gonna be my longest threadfic yet, however, do heed the tags i added, and ty to @rollingeuthunda who got me all excited with their own clan head megumi au! i’ll be posting in parts!

— 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆; 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆

the wedding is a grand affair, and attended solely by jujutsu society elite, all know it’s a mere excuse for the zen’in to show their grandness. both yuuji and megumi are dressed in traditional wedding garments.

throughout the entire process, they’re facing the officiate, sparing the other no glance. it’s not until they’re finally allowed to kiss that megumi finally takes his in the appearance of his bride.

megumi is stunned. ryoumen yuuji is… breathtaking. and so, megumi hates him.

hates him all the more for it. yuuji’s face is painted with delicate features, a stark contrast to his well-built body. round tawny eyes, that shined gold under certain light, round cheeks, flushed a healthy pink and lips so utterly red and plush, one can’t help but desire them.

megumi hates him. despises him. wants to ruin him. scream at him. he does nothing. he simply cups his warm cheek with one hand and surges in to kiss him.

instantly there’s a struggle, and he finds ryoumen no… zen’in yuuji’s own lips push against his. until lips turn teeth.

and teeth cut skin. only then do they separate. zen’in… zen’in yuuji’s eyes finally alight, and he glares fiercely at megumi. and it’s only an instant, but megumi feels the hairs on his arms stand at the intensity of yuuji’s aura. but no, it’s not aura is it?

no… that horrible, gut-wrenching feeling… that could only be yuuji’s cursed energy. ha, what was naobito thinking? did he really think the zen’in would be able to control him? him? a ryoumen, one of the fiercest jujutsu clans that ever graced the land?

even now with its near extermination, it had only ever been distant relatives taken down, and even those with thin blood had turned to be issues, ones that had cost the lives of multiple sorcerers. fools, the zen’in were strong, but he doubts they’re strong enough.

at least not against a true ryoumen, one whose a direct descendant of the king of curses, ryoumen sukuna. he wasn’t as foolish as the rest of his kin, sans his aunts and father, he’d read the file on the lone ryoumen heir. he was sole descendant of the late king of curses.

born with the ability to use his domain expansion, and had been raised by both humans and curses. the closed of ryoumen clan had lived in solitude and away from modern society. a self-imposed isolation, as was demanded of them after the war.

the fallen ryoumen clan would stay in self-isolation. secluded from other sorcerer families, and would never be allowed into jujutsu society again, after the betrayal of their head, sukuna. it had been the mercy they’d been offered back in jujutsu’s golden age.

or that’s what current sorcerers, and their children are told… the truth was, that rather than the great families and exorcist of that time defeating ryoumen sukuna, it was those of his own blood who’d been able to take him down.

his only daughter, ryoumen yuki had been the one to defeat ryoumen sukuna. and even then, she had merely put him in a deep slumber, distributing her father’s twenty fingers to her most trusted allies, and making them swear to never allow the fingers to fall into villainous hands.

after, ryoumen yuki had chosen to disappear with her remaining kin, loudly declaring that her family, so long as the twenty fingers lay dormant, would never step into the light again. and so the ryoumen clan disappeared into the shadows, until they were no more than a myth.

it’s had been that way for over a thousand years. until recently. jujutsu elders declared a war against the remaining members of the ryoumen clan, stating that leaving them alive and unsupervised would be far too dangerous, and that’s how everything started.

sorcerers called to find and detain the remaining members of noble blood, it’s just, no one had expected them to fight back, and to be as strong as they were. and in light of such news, a new order was given.

“kill all of ryoumen sukuna’s remaining blood. spare no one.”

labeled as curse users, it all came to a head when the current head, yuuji, turned himself in, in exchange for the last few members of his clans lives. and so… here ryoumen yuuji was. a pawn in this deadly game being played by the elders who believe themselves god.

megumi could sympathize, he could, truly. but, yuuji was an obstacle for what he wanted, and he had no plans of being friendly with someone who was in his way, so if even his blood had to be spilt to get what he wants, megumi will not hesitate. though, yuuji’s hatred…

it might make things easier for him. if he were to allow yuuji to do as he see fit with the elders of the zen’in clan… ha… what a thought? perhaps his bride will have some uses after all.

and as zen’in megumi stares into zen’in yuuji’s eyes, he smirks.

yuuji’s lips curl upwards, eyes still so fierce and full of hatred and malice.

“and so, i pronounce you both husband and wife.”

yuuji sneers at the obvious snub at his title. and megumi merely smiles.

“till’ death do they part.”

‘till’ death do we part indeed…’

the first part of the first act is done! not a lot of things happened here, however, i set up the lore, and that will be important later on, there’s still so much more, i really might as well make this a fic, but oh well! thanks for reading, i’ll update soon, lmk what you think!