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twilight-at-midnight · 1 year

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Welcome!

After a few years, I’ve forgotten how much I love this fandom!

I see a lot of related blogs and I wanted to give it a try myself! Requests are always open, but please read some ground rules that are listed down below as well as the characters from the movie I will write for!

What I don’t write:

• Smut

• Pregnancy scenes

• Toxic relationships

• Nothing domestic whatsoever

• Rape scenes/incest

• Past/present abuse

• Male x male

• Character x character

• Character x character shipping

• Anything explicit or gruesome

• Animal abuse

• Non-binary

• Trans

• Polygyny

What I do write:

• Fluff

• Angst

• Shy readers

• Just a hint of romance

• Character x reader only!

• Character x reader ships!

• Female x female

Characters list:

• Carlisle

• Edward

• Jasper

• Emmett

• Rosalie

• Alice

• Bella

• Jane Volturi

• Aro

• Caius

• Felix

• Jacob

• Benjamin

Additional information:

• I will try my hardest to meet everyone’s request that you have entrusted me with, hopefully will do it justice

• If you’re not sure about what I’m comfortable writing about, or if you need any more clarification on my rules or not, feel free to dm me privately about it and I’ll let you know about it

• If it’s declined, it’s because I’m not comfortable with the idea, but you are more than welcome to send in a different idea

• Feedback is always welcome and appreciated!

• My writing may be a little rusty, as I’m a beginner for writing my own ideas or any that you may have sent me, so I apologize beforehand!

• If you like my work and want to share it, please ask before you do so and I will be more than happy to give you my permission

• Please don’t plagiarize my work on any other social media platforms

• I will follow you back if you’re one of my followers!

• This blog is also all about positivity, a safe zone for all you wonderful readers out there!

• You guys are my biggest supporters yet!

• If you have a prompt idea you’d like to send in, please feel free to do so!

• I’m writing a prompt list for my blog here, and it should be released soon!

• I’m also open to collaborating!

• This is all for now! Thanks again, and be sure to send in an idea!

Happy reading!! 📖 🍎 🍏

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@twilight-reader-inserts

Requests: open

#twilight imagines #twilight imagine #twilight x reader #twiligjt #new moon #eclipse #breaking dawn part one #breaking dawn part two #bella swan #rosalie cullen #alice cullen #Carlisle Cullen #Edward Cullen #Jasper Cullen #Emmett Cullen #Jacob Black #requested #requests #request

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onceuponaladye · 4 months

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No one:

Bella: yOu NiCkNaMeD mY dAuGhTeR aFtEr ThE lOcHnEsS MoNsTeR?!?!??

#ladye watches twilight #breaking dawn part two is a fun film XD

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prissypickle · 1 year

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If I had to see it you had to

#twilight #new moon #eclipse #breaking dawn #breaking dawn part 1 #breaking dawn part one #breaking dawn part 2 #breaking dawn part two #the volturi #volturi #jane #jane volturi #pain #sorry not sorry

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safin-supremacy · 1 year

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Benjamin X Reader Angsty prompt (linked to last couple of prompts)

Benjamin had heard you crying upstairs, and he decided to check on you; he had been previously asked by Carlisle to keep watch during the night, since you were still threatened by the Volturi. Benjamin gently knocked on the door, before he opened it slightly, peeking his head through. “Bad dream?” Benjamin guessed, and you nodded, lying as you didn’t want him to know that you were upset because of him. Benjamin frowned, moving into the room and sitting beside you on your bed. “What was it about?” Benjamin inquired, and you would try to think, but your brain could only repeat the memory again, and your face contorted as you broke down once more. Benjamin intertwined his fingers with your’s, his reddish brown eyes full of concern. “Talk to me, Y/n,” he practically pleaded, wanting to help you. “I want to help you,” he claimed, and you shook your head, turning away from him and withdrawing your hand from his.

“Don’t worry about me, Benjamin,” you murmured, “just take care of yourself.”

Benjamin wore a hurt look on his face, and he wouldn’t know what to say. “Y/n-”

You drew a shaky breath, wiping your eye clear to the best of your ability, though it only made it sore. “Do - Do you still love me?” You asked, and he nodded quickly, wishing you could see that he did.

“Of course I still love you, Y/n,” he answered, wrapping his arms around your waist, careful as he didn’t want to hurt you in any way. You tried to believe him, staring ahead of you as you listened to him. “We were all worried about you today,” he stated, and you grunted.

“I don’t know why you would be,” you mumbled, and he scoffed, annoyed.

“You almost died, Y/n!” Benjamin snapped, and you huffed. “You need to be more careful-”

“I wanted to die, Benjamin,” you interrupted, “I didn’t want you or Carlisle to save me.”

“D-Don’t say that,” Benjamin uttered, his voice weak as he subconsciously pulled you closer to him; he was worried he’d lose you. Benjamin heard that you were crying again, and he felt worse, trying to comfort you by playing with your hair. “It’s okay to cry,” he whispered, wishing he could take away the pain you were feeling. “H-Hey, look at me,” he instructed gently, and you turned to face him reluctantly. “We should hug this out,” he stated, and you reluctantly nodded, wrapping your arms around him, and he returned the hug, burying his face against your shoulder, whilst you buried your face into the crook of his neck. Benjamin noticed that the bandage covering your left eye was slightly dirty, and he knew he should probably change it so it wouldn’t infect your eye. “We should change those bandages,” he changed the subject, and you agreed, following him out of the room and into the medical room where Carlisle kept his equipment and bandage rolls.

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Hope you enjoyed! ❤️

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glitchafton · 2 years

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I hate the person who pointed out:

1) A few details in In The Flesh that make it more clear it’s MatPat MPreg fic and the name probably just wasn’t a coincidence.

2) That it also technically can count under a MatPat inflation fic.

#That said while In The Flesh is genuinely one of the most viscerally uncomfortable times I've had reading something #(as always the closest comparison is the middle section of Twilight Breaking Dawn. The Part with Bella's horror pregnancy.#You may be able to tell I have a very specific squick.)#so good on it as a horror series I suppose.#But I like to think BabyTrap and Ragnarok Cullen would be friends #just for putting me through reading that shit #and the two worst birth scenes in fiction

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nagisa2345-blog · 10 days

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Watch "Hilarious compilation of foxes thought to be cats" on YouTube

I so really really really really love this whole entire shorts video, etc On The Whole Entire YouTube App, etc!!!!!!

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angstyandromanticwriting · 1 year

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Benjamin X Human!Reader Angsty forbidden love prompt with cute and fluffy moments, and a cute ending

!TW: Implied suffering from depression, implied swearing (‘cursing’), implied mention of suicide/suicidal intentions, mention of pregnancy/someone being pregnant, mention of hunting (not detailed), being suicidal, blood/mention of blood, word ‘bleeding’, implied suicide attempt (not extremely detailed), hospital/mention of hospital, wound/word ‘wound’ (not particularly detailed), stitches/word ‘stitched’, implied nudity (not detailed), nightmare/mention of nightmare, anxiety (not detailed)!

You would be surprised to run into Benjamin before his and Tia’s wedding, and you stammered when you tried to speak to him, worried that you would break down in front of him. “W-What are you doing-”

“Look, I don’t have much time,” Benjamin interrupted gently, a pained expression on his face, “but I wanted to tell you that I love you, and that nothing will ever change that, I promise.” You threw your arms around him as tears invaded your eyes, and he returned the hug, cursing Amun for doing this to you both. Benjamin held you at arm’s length, before he placed his left hand on your left cheek. “Meet me at midnight in the park alone, okay?” Benjamin requested, and you nodded quickly, managing a weak smile up at him.

༺𐦐༻

Benjamin would be surprised to see that you still slept with the little bear teddy that he gave you, and he decided to ask you why. “It made a difference in my life, B,” you answered, smiling down at the little teddy as you picked it up.

“It did?” Benjamin responded, and you nodded. “How?” Benjamin pried, curious.

“It stopped me from taking it,” you stated, “because it made me think of you.” Benjamin smiled weakly, before he wrapped his arms around you, and you returned the smile as you returned the hug.

༺𐦐༻

“It’s all my fault,” you murmured as you sank on the edge of the bed, and Benjamin shook his head as you did. “I should have agreed to marry you, instead,” you mused, “maybe Amun would have let us be together, then-”

“It’s not your fault, Y/n,” Benjamin claimed, and you reluctantly glanced up at him. “You were scared,” he recalled, “you felt as if you weren’t ready to get married, and I told Amun that, but-..” Benjamin sighed heavily, before he sat beside you. “He just - Doesn’t want us to be together,” Benjamin summed up, “and that’s on him, not you, or me. Him.” You nodded slowly, before you threw your arms around him, burying your face into the crook of his neck. Benjamin carefully wrapped his arms around you, wishing he could do more to comfort you as he did.

༺𐦐༻

When you’d first heard from Alice that Benjamin and Tia were having a child, you broke down, and Alice had to comfort you as much as she possibly could; she hated seeing you like this. You grimaced when Benjamin entered the room, and he frowned when he saw that you were crying. “Y/n-”

“Just leave me alone!” You cried, before you buried your face into Alice’s shoulder again, sobbing uncontrollably. Benjamin felt awful, and bowed his head, before he dragged himself out of the room.

Alice then got another vision, one of you, that worried her. “Y/n,” Alice spoke gently, but you wouldn’t dare respond or even look up at her.

“I need to go, Alice-”

“No!” Alice interrupted, holding you at arm’s length; she had seen you going home and attempting to take your life again in the vision. “Just talk to me, please,” she begged, “it will help to talk about your feelings, I promise.”

“What do you want me to say, Alice?” You snapped, and she fell quiet, a pained expression on her face. “Because I don’t feel like lying and saying ‘it could be worse’ right now,” you uttered, and Alice nodded gravely, understanding - it would be only natural for you to believe that things couldn’t improve after everything that had already happened to you.

༺𐦐༻

Benjamin got a bad feeling randomly whilst he was with Tia, and he anxiously fidgeted next to her, until he felt as if he shouldn’t wait and see if the feeling disappeared any longer. “I need to go,” Benjamin stated, standing up before Tia could stop him.

Tia would be disappointed, shuffling closer to him. “Where are you going?” Tia inquired, but Benjamin wouldn’t answer, he just turned and walked out, running in the direction of the Cullens’ and the Hayes’ home; he knew it would be just you home, and that the Cullens’ and Hayes’ must still be out hunting.

Benjamin jumped up to the window of the spare bedroom you were staying in, and he would wince when he noticed that there was a small amount of blood on the floor, and he pried the window open when he caught sight of you curled up in the corner. “B?” You whispered in a weak voice when you noticed him, and began to panic when your vision grew blurry as you couldn’t see if it was him, or a member of the Volturi. “Stay away from me!” You cried, trying to move away, but Benjamin tried to calm you down by wrapping his arms around you, before he eased you closer to him slowly.

“Look at me, Y/n,” Benjamin pleaded, and you looked up at him, whimpering, “just breathe, okay?” You nodded, trying to calm down by breathing. You found that, when you weren’t calming down, you began to panic more and more as you began to cry. Benjamin frowned, lifting his hand to stroke your hair whilst he investigated the source of the bleeding. “It’s okay to cry,” he whispered, trying not to break down himself because of the blood, and because of his suspicions that you’d done this to yourself on purpose. “I’m gonna take you to the hospital, okay? Carlisle probably won’t be back until later,” Benjamin mused, before he carefully picked you up and carried you downstairs. You whined, clinging to his shoulders as you thought he’d drop you. “It’s okay, Y/n,” Benjamin spoke gently, “I’m here for you, okay?” You nodded, pressing your face into the front of his neck.

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Benjamin was anxiously waiting for you to wake up after your wound had been stitched up, and when your eyes finally began to open, Benjamin smiled, before he leaned forward to hold your right hand in both of his. “I was worried about you,” he expressed, “I - I thought I’d lost you, at one point.” You shook your head, managing a weak smile up at him. “C-Can I do anything for you? I saw a vending machine in the waiting room,” he mused, “let me buy you a drink, at least.”

You hesitantly agreed, but only because you were thirsty. “Fine,” you gave in, and Benjamin smiled victoriously, before he stood up from his chair and left the room to buy you a bottle of water from the vending machine. When he returned, he looked disappointed, and you wondered what had happened. “Is there a problem with the vending machine?” You inquired, and Benjamin couldn’t hold it back anymore as he started laughing, shaking his head as he did. Benjamin offered you the bottle of water, and you smiled your thanks to him, before you accepted it from him. “You’re too good to me, B,” you remarked, and Benjamin grinned; he clearly agreed with you.

༺𐦐༻

Alice had organised a surprise birthday party for you, and Benjamin was told by Tia’s father that he couldn’t go when he heard about it. You tried to enjoy the party, but the feeling that something was missing made you feel empty; you’d never had a birthday party without Benjamin, before. You snuck outside when everyone appeared distracted, a pained expression on your face; you were trying not to cry. “May I have this dance?” A familiar, warm voice broke the silence, and you looked up, a smile automatically playing on your lips when you noticed Benjamin walking toward you. “Unless there’s someone waiting to dance with you inside-”

“N-No,” you interrupted, holding both of his hands, “I’m free.” Benjamin smiled back, glad. You wrapped your arms around him, and he wrapped his arms around your waist so you could both do what you thought was dancing. “I really thought you weren’t coming, at all,” you admitted, and Benjamin shook his head, a hurt look on his face.

“I couldn’t miss your birthday party for the world, Y/n,” Benjamin stated, “Tia’s father just held me up, and it wasn’t supposed to happen like that; I wasn’t intending to turn up so late.”

“It’s okay, B,” you reassured him, “you’re here now, and that’s all that matters.” You then shyly looked up at him, and he smiled lovingly down at you. “Kiss me,” you requested, and Benjamin nodded, before he leaned down to connect his lips to your’s gently; you loved how he was always so delicate with you.

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You smiled softly when you noticed Benjamin laying beside you in the morning, and you shuffled closer to him, before you wrapped your arms around him, admiring his facial features as you did.

↯

Benjamin had gotten out of bed before you, not wanting to disturb you as you had gone back to sleep. When you finally got up, you decided to pull on one of Benjamin’s shirts, too lazy to find your own items of clothing to wear as you dragged yourself down the stairs. “Morning,” you spoke, yawning as you entered the room - Benjamin was making breakfast for you both, and you could smell that he was making pancakes - your favourite.

Benjamin smiled back at you as you sank into the nearest seat, and he couldn’t help, but chuckle when he noticed that you were wearing one of his shirts. “Is there a special reason why you’re wearing my shirt?” Benjamin inquired, and you winced, looking away from him as you were embarrassed. “It looks good on you,” Benjamin complimented, and you expressed relief, smiling shyly up at him. Before Benjamin began to plate the pancakes up, he noticed that you looked tired, and like you hadn’t slept well last night. “Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare again?” Benjamin questioned, and you nodded, staring down at your hands. Benjamin frowned, before he abandoned the plated up pancakes for a brief moment. “Was it about - them, again?” Benjamin pried, hooking an arm around you to comfort you as he lowered himself onto the chair beside your’s. You nodded, beginning to fidget with your hands as you were anxious. “Just remember it was just a dream, Y/n,” he responded, “and even if they really tried to hurt you, I’d fight them, and protect you with my life.”

“B-”

“No, Y/n,” he interrupted; he knew what you were going to say; you didn’t want him to risk his life for your’s. “Look, let’s just - forget about this conversation, okay?” Benjamin compromised, and you reluctantly nodded, forcing a smile at him, and watching as he stood up to bring the plates over.

“Is there - Something you wanted to tell me - about last night?” You asked, and Benjamin smirked, before he shrugged, playing dumb. You giggled, amused by the look on his face.

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Hope you enjoyed this prompt! ❤️

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feelingfuckingnostalgic · 5 months

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Re- Renesemee is that you?

Nom nom cookie?

#renesmee cullen #breaking dawn part 1 #breaking dawn part two

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heartsforhavik · 2 months

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superfan! yandere boy x gn! popstar reader

✰ warnings: stalking, obsessiveness, breaking and entering, nsfw, masochist yandere, overstimulation, thigh riding, bondage, male masturbation, unhealthy behavior, average yandere tendencies, male yandere oc (he’s very pathetic and perverted, it’s giving “step on me” energy.) gender neutral reader

✰ a/n: heyyyyy guess who isn’t dead.. i literally open tumblr every 3 minutes i just haven’t been posting. but i’m hereeeee lol. here’s a random yandere oc post, sorry it’s not mortal kombat. (tbh i have faded away from my mk obsession and now i am obsessed with until dawn, the quarry, tlou, and rdr.)

part two here!

superfan! yandere boy that buys all of your merchandise and streams your music on loop 24/7. even while he sleeps.

superfan! yandere boy that commissions artists to draw you and him together in different styles. some of them may depict him on a cute date with you, and some are more explicit and depict you stepping on him or choking him.

superfan! yandere boy that sneaks into your concerts if he didn’t manage to buy a ticket. no matter how strong your security is, he will always manage to find a way in and pretend he's just a regular fan.

superfan! yandere boy that will even sneak onto your house and film you through your window for hours, and then he would go home and touch himself to the footage of you.

superfan! yandere boy that wants to buy meet-and-greet tickets to see you, and be able to feel your presence up close and be able to speak to you personally. but as much as he craves your attention, he knows he wouldn't be able to handle it and would crumble immediately the second you look him in the eyes.

superfan! yandere boy that pays people to stalk you and take pictures of you when he can't do it himself. especially ones when you have a wardrobe malfunction.

superfan! yandere boy that goes to sleep every night fantasizing and dreaming of you. his particular favorite wet dream is of you letting him ride your thigh, grinding against your skin as a desperate attempt to feel any friction on his cock. your hands would roam around his body as he relishes in your attention, no matter where you touch him. any small nudge or brush against his skin would set his heart on fire and oh no where'd his pants go-

superfan! yandere boy that thinks you could do no wrong. you said something offensive and got yourself cancelled? he is your number one defender and would be threatening your naysayers on the internet. he would even go as far as to learn to hack just so he could delete their accounts.

superfan! yandere boy that almost WANTS to get caught. he knows he wouldn't be able to handle your attention, so he avoids it, but a part of him wants to get caught and outed for his perverted, stalker ways. he wants to hear you cuss him out and degrade him. he wants to see the disgusted look on your face as he is exposed for everything he did. spit on him, kick him, treat him like vermin, he doesn't mind. he gets off on the thought of you punishing him. he has a particular fantasy where your punishment for him is by tying him up and overstimulating him until he is crying, whimpering, and almost fainting. but he would still beg for more. no matter how long it lasts. it could be a week long and he still wouldn't be satisfied.

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arachine · 8 months

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something about non-traditional family dynamics with gojo just speaks to me…

includes :: co-parent!gojo, rich boy!gojo, mentions of pregnancy + leaky nips hehe

note :: this is just pure brainrot, started thinking about him in class today and i needed to get this out of my brain!

link to part two + link to part three

i’d like to think that after he knocks you up in college, the two of you take it upon yourselves to get married because, “‘it’s the right thing to do.’” and so, for a few years, you do the whole marriage thing—the family thing.

no longer were you the twenty-something-year-old who partied hard every weekend, and studied until the break of dawn every school night.

no, now you were the twenty-something-year-old who fixed bottles at odd hours in the night, whose nipples leaked through all her favorite tops, who had a husband that paid a mortgage and kissed her goodbye before he went off to work for the company passed down to him.

and after some time, things finally start to fall into place—your little family.

the baby gets bigger. you go through the terrible twos, of course, and the teenage-threes, but once she hits five, it’s suddenly pie in the sky—and god, it feels like you can finally start to see a light at the end of the tunnel.

so, you and gojo have one more. one more girl that’s precious, and smart, and quick-tongued, and every bit of her dad as she is you.

things are touch and go for awhile, but for the most part it’s...easy, smooth. that is, until married life starts to feel like a task, and your husband starts to feel like your roommate instead of your companion.

conversations becomes brief, the bed becomes colder, morning kisses are exchanged for nods of acknowledgement, and you can’t even remember the last time either of you desired each other…

one day though, the two of you come to a mutual decision to separate. you spend the night talking, and talking, and talking. you talk about things. memories—before and after. you even talk about your mis-comings, and if things could’ve gone differently had either of you did ‘this, this, and that’.

when you tell the girls, you’re half expecting them to be upset, but all they can think about is how, “‘they’ll get twice the amount of gifts during holidays’” — at least, according to your oldest who heard that from a kid in her class with separated parents.

a few years pass after your separation and now the both of you have come to a place where you can just be...friends. it was weird, at first—dropping your kids off to their 'other home'. walking them up to the grandiose sky-rise apartment building that's always bustling with people who've got places to be, and working class people to probably torture—but that's neither here, nor there.

gojo's waiting in the lobby. he's leaned up against the side of the elevator, dressed down in all black athleisure, and he's sporting that damn cheesy grin that you find yourself missing lately.

"hey girls," he greets, lowering down to his haunches and opening his arms for hugs, "oof—big hugs, almost knocked me over! missed me that much, huh?"

while the three of them get their hugs out of the way, you stand there idly watching, rocking back and forth on the balls of your heels.

"hey," he finally acknowledges you, "how was the drive? they got everything they need?"

"it was fine, and yep! they insisted on packing their own bags like big girls but i checked them," you say, before whispering, "and then repacked them."

he laughs at that, and then grabs their suitcases.

"but yeah, i should get going before traffic hits. if you need anything, let me know, and if you need anything," you drop down to your knees, "mommy's only a call away, okay?"

the two of them nod, "okay, mommy!"

"good...now come on, hugs and kisses!" you pull them in, getting enough kisses for two-weeks time. eventually, you pull away—albit, reluctantly, and wave your goodbyes.

the three of them watch you walk away, and when you're finally out of ear-shot, gojo utters a 'miss that'.

"miss what, daddy?"

"uh-huh," he clears his throat, "daddy didn't say anything..."

"liar, you miss mommy. don't you?" the youngest grins, all cheeky and knowing. gojo rolls his eyes—not out of annoyance, but because of how much they reminded him of himself. much like he, nothing ever got past those two...and he doesn't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. right now, though? it's gonna be a good thing because he needs to know if-

"does mommy have a new boyfriend?"

"why?" the oldest answers, squinting her eyes in suspicion.

"jeez kid, just answer the question."

she ponders for a second, then extends her hand out, opening and closing it in a fast manner. gojo pouts, then takes out his wallet to put a five dollar bill on it.

she doesn't budge.

"oh, c'mon! i'm your father!" he pouts, but acquiesces and pulls out another five, "fine, you little brat."

with a smile on her face, she stuffs the bills in her front pocket and nods her head.

"wha-really?" he gasps, "is he better looking than me? how old is he? is he younger than daddy? is he richer than daddy? what's he do for work?"

ignoring his questions, she only extends her hand out again.

"i'm not giving you any more money, so we can settle this with some ice cream or nothing."

she ponders for a second time before nodding. "ice cream works for me."

"you little...c'mon get on the elevator."

20 floors in and the questions never stop coming.

#gojo satoru x reader #gojou satoru x reader #satoru gojo x reader #gojo x reader #gojo fluff #gojo satoru fluff #gojo satoru x you #gojo x you #jjk x reader #jjk x you #jjk fluff #jjk imagines

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