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riediaries · 4 months
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your daughter's favorite routine in the morning is definitely waking her daddy with kisses all over his face.
"g'morning mommy.. pee.." your sleepy daughter makes her way to yours. you're in the bathroom busy preparing yourself for the day.
"good morning baby." you greet her back. "okay, sweetheart." you stop putting a lipstick and you help her to the toilet.
after that, you continue your routine but she stays on your side, watching you put on your lipstick.
"you're not going to wake up daddy, baby?" you ask her and she stares at you.
"mommy." she points her lips and the thing you're holding, the lipstick.
"yes.. lipstick?" you crouch down to her level. "why? is there something wrong with mommy's lipstick?"
she nods and points at her tiny plump lips again. "me too!"
you laugh, realizing what she meant but another idea comes to your pretty mind. you lift her up and gently put her beside the sink.
you start to rummage the insides of your pouch, finding a pink lipstick to match her pale skin she got from her father.
you hum happily as you opened the lipstick and twist it, revealing a pretty pinkish shade.
"what about you wake up daddy with this?" you suggest to her as you carefully apply the shade on her lips.
she gasps and agrees immediately. "yeah!"
you shush her and she giggles even more.
after you finish your routine in the bathroom, you put your daughter on your hip, carrying her to the bedroom, where your husband is sleeping.
putting her on the side of the bed, you nod and boom!
"daddy! good morning! wakey-wakey!" she kisses him, marking his pale skin on his cheek, nose, temple, forehead and chin pinkish but still unknown to the sleepy male. this made satoru wake up, he opens an eye to see his two sunshines.
you laugh at her excitement as she jumps on the bed and then, continuing her routine.
"good morning, babe." you leans down to give his pinkish lip a red mark from your lipstick.
he smiles and slowly got up then attacks his daughter by tickling her. "good morning, my sweet little mochi."
"kyaah! mommy! help!" your daughter tries to get off on his father's silly hands. you decided to join her father on tickling her and after a good few seconds, your daughter is breathless all from the giggles and laughs she suffered.
"daddy, your face is ridiculous right now." she suddenly mutters, seeing the cute little kiss marks on his face.
"what?" he raises an eyebrow and turns to look at you. panic begins to paint his face. "i haven't lost my beautiful blue eyes yet, right?! were my eyebrows shaved?!"
you burst out of laughing at his ridiculous assumes. and when you laughed, suspicious surfaces his face.
he hurriedly went to the bathroom to check as you and your partner-in-crime did nothing but to laugh at his state.
yes. he's ridiculous. ridiculously cute with those marks. maybe you should encourage your daughter to do it every morning starting from now on.
satoru sees his 'ridiculous' face his precious baby just called him and he chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief.
in the corner of his eye, he spots the pouch that holds your make-ups. he grins at the thought.
it's payback time.
satoru grabs a bright red lipstick on your pouch and applied it on his lips messily. he doesn't care if it's messy or not. he just wants to do the same for the both of you.
he opens the door to the bedroom door and goes to the bed when the both of his girls are still in there.
he smiles cheekily as he traps your face. you widened your eyes in horror.
you just did your make-up!
"w-wai–" he cuts you off by kissing your lips and then proceeded to do his mission.
"satoru–"
everytime you open your mouth, he will immediately shuts you up, leaving your lips red kiss marks from him.
of course, the little girly tries to run away but he prevents it by trapping her lovingly, giving the same treatment to her.
and now, you're currently redoing your make up in the bathroom after scolding him, the door securely locked. and you end up being late for work.
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glitch-karma · 9 months
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hai i want to req a scenario where bsd characters has a crush on the reader and tries dropping hints but the reader just thinks that they’re being nice :D
characters: yosano, nikolai, akutagawa, ranpo, jouno
I added Chuuya cause I am self-indulgent, but enjoy!
Tw: Very light talk of characters being very touchy, but still sfw
Yosano
she's so obvious
Constantly complimenting you
Saying how pretty/handsome you are
Maybe a little touchy iykyk
She honestly wants to confess and have a serious relationship with you
and she's been trying to drop hints but..
"Oh Y/n~, you're so cute I could eat you up.."
"Huh? You can't eat people Yosano! Do you need something to snack on?"
"ugh. No, thank you, dear..."
Finally, she'll confess to you after patching you up after a small mission.
"Y/n.. I uhm, really like you."
"Awe, I like you too Yosano! You're my best friend"
She falls on the floor momentarily before just jumping up, grabbing you by the collar, and kissing you.
"O-Oh!" "Yeah. Oh."
"So? Do you.. Like me too?"
"W-Well. If it means we could do that agai- MPHM!"
Nikolai
Another obvious one
Now he's the real feeler upper
He will not let you GO MAN
Definitely a grabber too
I have this vision of him full-on grabbing your ass and you're just like "Oh? What's up, Nikolai?"
Surprise hugs from behind
He lets you braid his hair
Unlike Yosano, he will not be as patient
He'll grab your hands, get down on one knee, and scream:
"Y/n~! I love you! Please go out with me so we can be free together!"
You are not expecting this at all
So you shakily nod
Then he'll pick you up bridal style and run around with you in his arms <3
Akutagawa
Now with him
I wouldn't fucking notice either bro
His idea of hints is odd
"You don't suck at fighting.."
"Uhm... Thank you?"
He's read that some people give food to their crushes, so he'll randomly just set a cup of tea down on your desk
Since it's a food he likes, he'll also just leave figs on your desk???
It's, very confusing to say the least
In this case, I don't see him ever actually confessing
it was actually Chuuya that found out and pushed him along
Aka, he dragged you both into the same room and pushed Akutagawa along
but it all worked out in the end
Ranpo
Oh my God you gotta be real dence
CLIMBS ON YOU?
LIKE FULL ON SCALES YOUR BODY AND SITS ON YOUR SHOULDERS
And when you get tired and ask him to get off he's just like "Nah I'm good."
Shares his snacks with you
You brought him sweet mochi one day and that was the day he vowed to marry you
You thought he was joking?
Likes pitching your cheeks
"You're so squishy and cute Y/n~ Just like a dumpling" "Ranpo that hurts-"
The way he confesses I hear you ask?
One morning he just, out of nowhere kisses your cheek.
You FLIPPED out and he was just confused
"oh, are we not dating?" "WHAT? NO?!"
He didn't realize you were too busy to notice his feelings
Jouno
Side note: God we need more Jouno hc's fr tho
Jouno's way of showing he loves you?
Training you to the mfing bone.
Bro does not let up
If you're a hunting dog it's even worse
Y'know that scene where he stands on tecchou's back?
He does that all the time
Sometimes hits your head too
But, if he sees you're genuinely struggling he eases up
Honestly, he shows hints in very small ways that you wouldn't notice
Like a small pat on the back or bringing you water after a long day
All the other hunting dogs can see the way he listens extra intently when you talk as well
Another thing, he remembers almost every conversation you two have even had.
So he knows all your interests, likes, and hobbies
He would probably just casually do a normal confession, bring you a rose and a gift <3
Chuuya
Chuuya is terrified of letting people get too close to him (Kinnie moment-)
So for a while he wouldn't make any attempts at a relationship with you at all
But after you've stuck around him for years, even when others didn't, how could he not be smitten for you?
After a while of denying, he'll finally drop hints
He'll offer to drive you too and from work (mostly for the excuse to have your arms around him)
He also started bringing you lunches on Monday's
Has bought you jewelery and chokers galore
The expensive ones too cause he rich rich
He will drunkenly confess
"Damn.. Why do you have to go and make me fall in love with you?"
"..What?"
He has never sobered up so fast
He tried to stand up and leave, but you grabbed him and hugged him tight
After a few seconds, he did the same
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greycaelum · 6 months
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Hi, Grey! Could you write some cuddling with Satoru after a long day with the Kaleidoscope series Reader? Preferably the current timeline where the Reader is pregnant with the 2 babies if that's alright ❤️ Thank you in advance!
Kaleidoscope Series—Clouds and Mochi Chapters: { Blankets }
—Gojo Satoru X Wife Reader
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𑁍 Genre: fluff, pregnancy, domestic life, parenthood
𑁍 WC/CW/TW: (2.5k)—/overprotective Satoru and his love for his wife, kids, implied suggestive hints, implied negative traditional perceptions on twins—/
𑁍 A/N: I've always done angst stuff over the past Oct 31st... For the third time I'm spending this Oct 31st with him... this time it's fluff.
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"They're sleeping," Satoru mumbled in a hushed tone. You sat on the recliner while he sat on the floor, his ear pressed to your growing baby bump with your hand brushing through his soft, fresh-cut hair. Which, by the way, you're very proud of because you managed to cut his hair perfectly, showing off the undercut you're obsessed with.
"Papa... I want to hold Mama, too." Saika jumped up and down, begging her father. Her hair is still like a bird's nest after waking up from her afternoon nap.
"Wait a second, Cat, Papa is still... Oh! They kicked!!! Honey, they kicked!" Satoru eyes widened. Blown out of his mind, he shot up and looked at you with a face as if he had won the lottery.
"I want to feel too!" Saika whined and hugged your arm.
"Me too! Me too!" Kouki came rushing when he heard his Papa from the kitchen.
Satoru shushed his kids as he laid his head again on your belly, waiting for more. As much as he loves his kids, he rarely catches the Little Sunshines moving around your tummy. Meanwhile, whenever he comes home, he hears the two munchkins bragging about how their little siblings kick when they are around.
You shook your head as your three cats crammed around your belly, hoping to catch the little ones' movement in your belly. But after a few more minutes, no more kicks came, and eventually, Satoru looked at you with a pout, hoping he could've felt more kicks. The two munchkins returned to what they were doing, leaving you and Satoru in the engawa watching the small inner zen garden while Satoru stayed on his knees waiting and waiting.
"You can't do this to Papa, munchkins... Don't you like my voice? You know I will be the one changing your diapers when you come out, so you have to be kind to Papa." Satoru poked your belly and smothered his face to your bump, tracing the past stretch marks and kissing them more. "Maybe I should give you a lotion massage so they'll get used to me holding you more and more, Honey." Satoru looked up to you with pleading eyes. "You know, as a father-child bonding!"
"Love, even if they don't keep kicking when you're around. I'm sure they know who you are... You are their Papa." You chuckled and pinched his nose.
"Who knows... they don't kick around much when I'm near, unlike others..." Satoru pouted. "I'm always working, so I wanna feel them kick too when I'm home."
You chuckled at his sentiment, finding his little jealousy more endearing than annoying.
"Mother and babies are connected... so I'm sure they know how much I love their Papa... Right Little Ones?" You caressed your belly and kissed Satoru's head.
With your pregnancy hitting the middle of your second trimester, your work in your cafe and the Gojo Clan dwindled even before you could ask for rest. Your parents often visit, bringing lots of food, and sometimes they take the two munchkins out so you can have a break. Your parents-in-law have also kept sending you tonics, and much to your mother-in-law's delight, she can visit almost any time of the day and see her grandchildren; your father-in-law took it upon himself to lessen Satoru's workload as the clan head, so you two could have as much time as you can knowing how sensitive your pregnancy is right now.
"I think... we should stop accepting gifts... You think so, sweetheart?" You sighed and hugged Kouki, who opened the newly arrived gifts from friends and acquaintances in congratulations for your pregnancy.
"You don't like gifts anymore, Mama?" Your son, sitting between your legs, looked up to you. You really have to convince him to cut his hair soon. It's longer than yours and Saika...
"Well... It's too much, and I doubt we can use all these gifts. Besides, it's tiring to keep opening them every day. They don't end." You sighed.
Kouki shrugged and pulled out another maternity pillow, the sixth one you received over the months.
"I can't wait for my baby brother and baby sister to come out," Kouki mumbled and looked up to you with a smile. "I'm gonna give them lots of squishmallows." He excitedly declared.
You cannot help but chuckle and pepper Kouki with kisses. The only thing he got from you is his eyes. The rest... He's just like his Papa. Mischievous yet turns to a cottony fluff around you.
"Mama... I hope my little sister and brother come out with your hair." Saika inhaled the scent of your hair and hugged you from the back. She begged to comb your hair for you in your girl's day out.
"Why? I like your hair too, sweetie~ It reminds me of Papa." You kissed his chubby cheeks, making her giggle and pepper you with her kisses.
"Mama's hair is so pretty!" She exclaimed and hugged you as you both looked at the mirror with matching bright smiles.
"Cramps?" Satoru murmured in the middle of the night as he felt you moved away from his arms. "Let me..." He immediately helped you lean on the headboard and gently eased your tensed muscles, earning you a slight whine of pain. "How long? You should've woken me up, pretty girl."
"I thought it would go away quickly... Besides, you were tired, Satoru. It's not as bad as last week." You exhaled and sighed as you watched your husband slowly massage your legs until the cramps subsided. Satoru held your ankles and played with your little toes until he saw you yawn.
"Baby... Let's go on a date tomorrow?" Satoru hummed and went back beside you so you could lay your head on his chest, and his arms wrapped around your shoulders
"If I feel better..." You nodded and quickly slipped back to sleep while Satoru was left to caress your seven-month-old belly. Sometimes, he wonders where you get the strength to hold two babies after you made him try the watermelon challenge... It made his hips cry in pain, carrying that weight around in just three hours...
"Don't give your Mama a hard time, okay?" Satoru hopes his little ones listen to him. If he's asked one thing that he's so proud to pass on to his kids, it would probably be his unconditional love for you... Whenever he sees his children surround you with love, his heart swells with pride, knowing he's doing a great job reflecting how much he loves you. It means a lot to see his children love the love of his life... "I love her so much to let her be in pain... so be good babies and behave inside your Mama, okay?" He poked your tummy.
Surely enough, the next day, Satoru brought you out to buy several maternity dresses, not that you needed them because you've had so much from Kouki and Saika. Still, knowing Satoru and his splurging tendencies, you find yourself getting dragged along the boutiques, fitting anything that catches your or his eyes.
"Let me help." He kneeled on one knee with your feet on his other knee as he fit the flat sandal in your foot. "Is it soft? Walk for a bit. If it's hard, we'll find another one." Satoru looked up to you and waited for your opinion. He switched from his blindfold into the Raybans. This time, you could easily see his eyes than usual so you don't miss the soft glint in his eyes when he subtly massaged your swollen ankles as he fitted the sandal.
At this point, the saleslady is just standing beside you, watching you and Satoru dreamily. It was as if Satoru became a professional shoe critic as he rummaged for the best sandals for pregnant women.
"Is it your first child, Madame? Sir looks so meticulous about everything." The saleslady made small talk as Satoru told you to wait while he paid.
"No, it's actually our third." You laughed, making the saleslady look at you in disbelief.
Satoru held your hand with the other sprawled protectively over your hips as he led you to the food court, knowing it was time for your orange juice.
"You know... We always get asked if it's our first child. Probably because you never seem to calm down and chill like the dads who were already done with their first baby." You sipped on your orange juice, filling your daily need for the sweet fresh juice paired with a guilty extra-large cheeseburger and fries. "I want to each purple yam milk tea..."
"Honey... You haven't even finished your food yet." Satoru opened his mouth for the fries you offered. "And we look so young, that's why. Pretty husband means pretty wife." He winked at you, making you roll your eyes.
You pursed your lips and continued eating anyway. Satoru does look younger for his age. Ijichi looks older than your husband. It's worth noting that it's Satoru's fault that his kouhai always looked so stressed.
"Have you thought of the names, Baby?" Satoru sipped on your juice, thanking whatever deities were watching over him right now that you didn't have a cranky moment when he drank from your drink. Pregnant women and their pet peeves...
"Yeah! I did!" You smiled brightly. "But don't ask. I'll surprise you when they're born." You giggled.
Satoru names Kouki and Saika. This time, it's your turn to name your babies.
Babies...
"They're not twins, Mother..." You sighed for the nth time. "And even if they are, I don't see any problem with it."
Your Mother-in-Law came over to chat. You can't blame her; despite being luxurious and vast, the Gojo Estate can be very dull to stay in.
"Yes, I know they aren't." She sighed. "But you know I just cannot help but worry for them, for you. You know how the remaining elders still hold the traditions even with the new administration. It is easy for them to label your children twins and isolate one or perhaps both."
Of course... Japan could be one of the most superstitious societies for a technologically advanced country, leaning more toward the conservative traditions passed down from the old days. It's the undercurrent Satoru has been going against for most of his life.
"Our children will be fine, Mother..." Kouki and Saika have been adjusting reasonably well between their everyday lives and those in the jujutsu society. "They don't have to join the jujutsu world if they don't want just because we are their parents."
Even Kouki doesn't have much interest in jujutsu besides his training with his Papa, which he enjoys well. Saika... She's just four. Aside from her liking to stay with Shoko and learning in the infirmary, there's nothing much to worry about.
You smiled at your Mother-in-Law. "We can't be with our children forever, but Satoru and I will ensure they will be strong enough to face their problems."
Satoru came home early. He has been so over the long run. A world where he's not the only pillar, a generation that can par his strength. He would love to lose the title of "the strongest" if it means he can also rest like this. It gets lonely on the top. And he's at the age to start worrying more if his daughter has a suitor or which boy has enough guts to face him and block any of them from snatching his little princess away rather than growing premature white hairs from staying up late because of overtime and chasing some ugly curses... not that his hair isn't already white...
He prefers chasing his wife in the bedroom...
His head pressed against your eight-month-old baby bump as you cuddled on the bed. Years ago, this simple dream of coming home as early as 5 in the evening seemed so far-fetched, but now it's a staple of his day. To lie down with you, to eat dinner with you, to take a bath together with you, and sometimes with the kids... to actually talk before one of you falls asleep first.
"When the kids are a little older, let's go on a trip..." He looked up to you. "Y'know, just the two of us..."
He could already imagine spending days in Basel, Switzerland, with you—the simplicity of the countryside, with green meadows and fresh air. Or hopping through boutiques and boutiques in France or him teaching you to surf in the wild waves at Bali...
"You're not tired of jumping from one place to another?" You chuckled.
"That's different." Satoru shrugged. "I go because it's work, and you're usually not with me. It's not like it's that fun roaming in the countryside of London to exorcise a banshee."
You laughed loudly. It's pretty accurate. Since you've birthed Saika, the times you went with Satoru on his overseas trips have dwindled from every week to twice in three months or even a little less. Having two children to look after, cute ones at that and naughty too, has drawn you to prefer the comforts of the home than hopping from one place to another.
"I'm sure their grandparents will be most happy to babysit for them while we're on a trip." You closed your eyes and stroked his head as he kissed your belly bump.
Satoru smiled at the sweet tone of your laugh as you lay your head on his chest, his arms carefully tucked you by his side, and pulled the soft quilt he bought last week after you mentioned that the previous blanket was too heavy and thick.
"Honey...?"
"Mnnn?" You opened your eyes and looked up to him.
Satoru gazed into your eyes. People who have seen his eyes often say they were breathtaking sapphires. But he begs to differ. Your eyes have always been his favorite. They were unclouded... and filled with love that his heart could not help but melt every time you looked at him with your tender gaze. He couldn't help but wish the coming little munchkins would have your eye color.
"Thank you for giving me Kouki, Saika, and these coming little munchkins." He's not the person who gets sentimental, but he has moments like this when it's only the two of you in the security of your home, in the confines of this simple bedroom.
"You are their father, Satoru, just as much as I am their mother.  We couldn't have had them if not for each other." Your noses met each other, and you playfully nuzzled against his, making him laugh as well.
A hand was placed at the back of your neck, and with a gentle tug, he kissed you softly, feeling the smile on your lips as he made sure you knew how much he adored you with every fiber. of his being.
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maarrgarr · 9 months
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The Unknown Heir.
masterlist of the Unknown Heir.
Gojo Satoru x fem! reader.
Synopsis: The reader returns after being gone for two years and leaving her boyfriend, Satoru, without giving him a reason. But now she doesn't come back alone.
Warning: English is not my first language, possible grammatical and spelling mistakes, some plot changes.
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The morning of that day began with you waking Ryusei up with a delicious breakfast in bed. "Happy Birthday my beautiful baby!" you told him when he opened his eyes. He gave you a big smile showing his white teeth and jumped towards you, hugging you around the neck. "You don't have to call me that anymore mommy, I'm grown up" he told you. You died of tenderness, but at the same time your heart broke knowing it was true.
You noticed how Ryu's eyes sparkled when he saw his favorite foods on the tray: mochis, pancakes with chocolate syrup, was accompanied with orange juice and chocolate milk. Ryu loved sweet foods, and although you didn't like that he ate so much sweet because it could hurt him, since it was his birthday, of course you left him.
When he finished his breakfast, you helped him get dressed and you both went to the infirmary so that he could stay with Shoko. "Can't you stay with me even today?" he asked you with a sad face. "Sorry love, but I have to go to work. I promise you that tonight we'll have a great time with everyone, yes?" He nodded a little more happily, "And will you give me the gift I asked for?" he asked and luckily, Shoko just opened the door. "Happy birthday to my beautiful nephew!" Ryu's attention drifted to his aunt and soon the two of them were in each other's arms.
You left Ryusei and went to the training ground where Tetsuo, Rumi and Gojo were already there. It was the same as always, the students trained among themselves, while you and Satoru watched them. You two didn't talk as usual, and you didn't look at each other either.
You were sorry for Ryusei, but you still weren't ready to talk to Gojo, let alone tell him the truth.
But, unfortunately for you, time has already given you several opportunities to tell him, which you missed. So fate would see to it that Ryusei got his birthday present.
It was already getting dark. And in one of the rooms, there were Shoko, Rumi, Ijichi, Ryusei, to your surprise there was also Yaga and lastly you. On the table there was a light blue cake with white details and around it many sweet things and on another smaller table, were the gifts that had been brought to Ryusei. While the room was also decorated with light blue and white balloons.
It was a quiet gathering, all of you chatting and laughing. Soon it was time for Ryu to blow out the candle. You lit the candles and soon everyone sang happy birthday to him. You picked up Ryu and he blew out all three candles. You smiled happily and kissed him cheek lovingly. "I love you" you whispered and he kissed you back on the cheek, "I love you more, mommy."
After blowing out the candles, they kept talking and having a nice time all together. Until Ryu yelled excitedly: "let's play hide and seek!". You were about to say no, since they were all big people and you didn't think they wanted to play that game, Ryusei's favorite. But Shoko spoke before: "Let's play". Rumi and Ijichi agreed, the latter a bit intimidated by Ryu, who almost forced him to play. You turned to Yaga thinking that he would say no, but to your surprise, very seriously he said: "I'll play."
"Mom counts!" Ryusei said and ran off, soon the others followed. You didn't give much thought to the fact that your son was out there by himself, so you just closed the loop and started counting.
Ryusei was running through the corridors trying to find a good hiding place. Hide and seek was his favorite game and he hated being found first. He looked at possible places, but none convinced him. In a corner he turned and for not looking well, he ended up colliding with someone.
Ryusei's gaze was on the person's legs since he was very tall. He looked up and saw a man, with hair the same as his and with bandages covering his eyes. "Sorry" Ryusei apologized, but for some reason he didn't leave.
Satoru walked through the halls with his hands in his pockets. He was ready to go to his apartment, where Megumi and Tsumiki were waiting for him. When he suddenly noticed how a small body was approaching he did it quickly and bumped into it.
Gojo couldn't believe his eyes. In front of him was a boy with his same hair color, his same eye color. He was just like him.
Satoru couldn't understand what was happening. Many things were going through his mind. Maybe he was dreaming? no, he was pretty sure he was awake. Perhaps there was some rupture in space-time where his child self and his adult self met? either, everything seemed to be normal. So why the fuck was there a kid exactly like him?
Ryusei couldn't understand what was happening either or really, he couldn't understand what he was feeling. Being in front of that man, he felt a kind of energy shock, it was strange. Ryusei was a little intimidated by the tall man, but at the same time, he was very curious about him.
On the other side were you. You finished counting and went looking for them. You checked every room you came across, but you never found anyone. You'd be lying if you said you weren't excited, you felt like a little girl.
You turned a corner and found yourself with a scene that took away all your emotion and, on the contrary, made your nerves invade you.
Ryusei and Satoru face to face.
Quickly, father and son, turned to see you. You weren't surprised that Satoru noticed your presence so quickly, but you were surprised that Ryu did. "Mom" Ryusei said.
Gojo felt a chill run through him when he heard how the boy identical to him called you mom.
He turned to look back at the child and realized that he didn't seem to be more than three years old, the same number of years since you left. Memories of you throwing up, memories of him noticing how you ate more than usual and how you had frequent emotional swings, washed over him.
And as if his mind were a puzzle and memories were the pieces, he felt everything coming together and fitting together perfectly.
That boy was his son
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sirthisisa-wendys · 1 year
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Hi! Could you do a shion x reader where he has a gf that’s way of his league. Shion introduces her to the rest of the tenjiku gang. They can’t believe that the out of everyone shion managed to bag a baddie. Our dear reader loves Shion a lot 😭
It's a Shion Supremacy around here, ladies and gents!
I Mean It: Shion Madarame x Fem!Reader
wc: 636
tw: smut
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"Th-the meeting is gonna start soooooooon!"
Shion isn't whining, you note, sucking up his length and flicking your wrist around his tip before lowering back down. He's just overstimulated.
"Give me a sec, babe," you urge him, still working your mouth around his heavy cock and slurping loudly. "Need to finish." Shion doesn't protest, lacing his fingers through your hair and grunting softly. "Just relax."
All the air leaves Shion's body when you finally take him down your throat, every inch of him nestled sweetly in your beautiful mouth. He practically jumps in the driver's seat, holding onto you for dear life as you suck loudly, coming back up for air.
"'m gonna cum," he whispers huskily, squeezing his eyes shut as your head bobs up and down and you make those little gagging noises he loves. Without much effort, he tenses up and begins to stutter his hips as thick ropes of cum fill your mouth. When you've swallowed every drop, Shion pulls you up and kisses you on the mouth without hesitation.
"I'm fucking lucky," he grins, biting his lower lip and eyeing you with a hungry look. "So lucky to have a girl like you. Can't wait until they see you."
And so you walk into the pitiful warehouse, hand in hand with your beau and observing the place with a displeased look. "This is where he brings you all to meet?"
"Better here than where we were a few years ago," the blonde mutters, wrapping his arm around your waist and holding you close. "Shipyards are private but not glamorous." Shion nips at your ear playfully and you giggle, letting him caress you and say stupid things in your ear.
When you finally get to the space where the other five members are, you stand next to Shion awkwardly, noticing that there aren't any other girls.
"Shion," a white-haired man murmurs. "Who have you brought to our meeting?"
"My girlfriend," Shion pronounces proudly, smirking all the while. "I thought I'd introduce her to you before we started." A long silence precedes intense laughter from all sides of the room. They laugh so loud that it echoes, and you're stuck standing next to Shion, unsure of what to do. He pulls you ever closer, though, and his face tightens into a frown.
"You're a pretty little thing," one of the men chuckles, walking up to you and touching your hair carefully. "How much did he pay you to stand here next to him?"
"Nothing," you quip, shirking away from the man with two braids and a sleepy look about him. "I'm really his girlfriend."
"And pigs can fly," another one scoffs, rolling his red eye. You frown at him, wishing you could sneer at them and make them all believe that you're really his. But when they keep making comments about how Shion "could never" find a woman who looked, talked, or walked like you, you grab his hand.
"Come on, Shion. You don't need their approval." The conversation ceases abruptly, and you take his hand and tug him along with you. "They're just jealous."
"Hold on, hold on," a bulky man calls out before standing. "You say you're his girlfriend."
"I am."
"What side does he sleep on?" Shion isn't sure why Mochi would ask a question like that, but you reply confidently:
"He sleeps like a starfish."
"Yeah, they're fucking." Mochi grumbles, shrugging. "Shion does starfish out in the bed late at night. I'll never forget it in all my years of watching him sleep."
Shion turns to his companions and smirks again. "Such a warm welcome for my girl. Thanks, you guys."
"Congrats," Izana mutters solemnly. "You have me eating my words, Mad Dog. But just this once."
"Once is more than enough, Izana. It's more than enough!"
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asuyaka · 6 months
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Omg I loved ur dazai x male reader whose rich, could I request something similar but it's Ranp instead? Please ignore this if your requests aren't open or smth 😊😅
★ - 's okay !! 'm reqs are open s' you can req as much as you want!! :3
☆ - Edogawa Ranpo x GN! Reader — can be read as Male reader!!
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You were busy working, making small talk with Atsushi from time to time if you were confused about something or you got tired of looking at a white screen and black letters for hours on end.
In truth, you were waiting for the small, very tiny present you got Ranpo for his birthday to arrive. You already did everything in the morning, wake him up with breakfast in bed— pancakes with chocolate chips and a shit ton of syrup— buy him every single thing he wanted at a candy store and take him on a small date to get mochi from a hand-made small business you enjoyed going to as a kid.
Ranpo is busy doing what he always does. Lazying around and eating candy. Though, Kunikida doesn't bother him because Ranpo has 'birthday privileges', whatever that means.
You glance at the time. It should've arrived an hour ago, but you didn't get a notification. Sighing dejectedly, you save the file you were working on and grab your coat.
"Heyyy! Are you going somewhere?" Ranpo yells from his seat. If the overflowing trash can full of snack wrappers says anything, it's that he's run out of food. Already.
"You only think of me as snack supply, don't you?" You roll your eyes in feigning annoyance, letting your boyfriend koala hug your back as you have goodbye to the remaining ADA members.
"Where are we going?" Ranpo asks, adjusting his position so his cheek is pressing against yours, his arms stretched out so his elbows are pressed against your shoulder.
You wave goodbye to Naomi, the soft breeze hitting your skin relaxes you in a way. "You followed me without knowing where I was going?"
Ranpo huffs. "Yeah! I'm not gonna spend my time in that boring office! The director is busy today so I can't annoy him."
Your phone buzzes and you look down at the notification. It's Atsushi, with a picture of a stuffed animal almost twice his size. You groan. Of course it arrived when you left— of course it did.
"Somethin' wrong?" Ranpo asks as he shifts up, pulling your body along with him.
"No, everything is great." You mutter as you stuff your phone back in your pocket.
"Don't you use super deduction on me either." You add, causing Ranpo to groan. "I wanna know what made you so mad! C'monnnn!!! Please?"
"No, Ranpo. It'll ruin it." You walk into the local convenience store and grab a trolley. Sure, you get weird stares but you're used to that. It isn't the regular convenience store you go to, the people who work there are used to you and Ranpo's antics but these people aren't. You two are less than bothered as Ranpo gets three of every snack in the entire store.
The total is pricey, 11,373 yen but it barely makes a dent in your bank account.
Ranpo peppers your cheek with kisses, occasionally asking you if you wanted some to eat. You politely declined. It was his birthday after all, and you wanted him to have anything he wanted.
He always said it was perks of having a rich partner, but you didn't mind. You know he loved you for you, not just your money.
Walking back to the ADA with bags upon bags of snacks in your hands, you hope the snacks are enough to keep Ranpo busy. With a soft smile, you walk past Naomi, ride the elevator up to the offices, and open the door.
"I don't wanna—" Ranpo stops himself when he sees the massive, fucking gigantic stuffed bear that replaces his chair. He jumps off your back, stuffing the last Oreo in his mouth as he examines it.
It's twice his size with a note on the side of it.
Dazai, who's beside you, whines dramatically about when he's going to get a partner who buys weird sappy shit like what you do for Ranpo.
"I love you sososososo much!!" Ranpo runs up and hugs you causing you to stumble a bit. He peppers your cheek with kisses and goes on and on about how he's going to tell his dad—he means the director, he always does when he mentions his father— and how he's going to marry you.
"Ewww, I hate happy couples." Dazai gags and Kunikida makes a fuss about you using Ranpo's birthday privilages to escape work.
You press a kiss on Ranpo's lips, putting his snacks by his stuffed toy with a warm smile.
You truly do love him, great infamous detective or not.
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jhjluvs · 5 months
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pairing(s) | seok matthew x f!reader
genre | smut. minors dni!!
wc | 1.9k
warnings | dom!reader, sub!idol, mdlb undertones, slight dollification/dumbification, d/s, handjob, praise, degradation, crying, begging. not super well proof-read either oops
an I hi zb1blr >.< this is my first x reader fic like ever aaah i hope u all enjoy it n feel free to leave comments in the notes <3
“matthew? baby, i’m home!” you call to the empty living room of your apartment. the lights are on but it seems your boyfriend is elsewhere. You sigh, shrug off your shoes, then you keep walking down the narrow hallway, determined to find him. you hear a soft, certain needy kind of noise when you get close enough to the door of your bedroom. it’s matthew, of course. and he sounds like he could use your help.
matthew jumps nearly a foot off the bed when you come in the bedroom, cheeks reddening even further at the sight of you smirking at him in the doorway. he lets go of his cock and sniffles, his bottom lip wobbling slightly. He looks so cute like this, caught red-handed. you resist the urge to coo at him and settle for staring, hands on your hips and waiting for this to say something to explain the stare you've found him in.
“hi, mommy,” matthew says after a few seconds. his cheeks are dusty pink and damp with tears, you notice when you cross the room to get a better look at him. he moves to the edge of the bed without you having to say a word, obedient as ever. your hands cup his squishy mochi cheeks for a moment so you can kiss them and his nose, then they drop to his bare waist. matthew looks halfway to ruined already. it’s so cute.
“hi, matt. what were you doing in here all by yourself, hmm?” you ask. he doesn’t need to know that you could hear his cries from the hallway. he also doesn't need to know what punishment you’re already planning for him--yet. matthew doesn’t look at you and hangs his head in shame, so all you see is the top of his honey-blonde head.
“i was touching.” his voice is barely loud enough for you to hear. you bite back a chuckle at his honesty and sit down on the bed behind him. he turns around so you can gently push him back down on the bed, and then straddle his legs. you take a moment to stare down at his supine form, completely at your mercy. he‘s perfect like this, your perfect boy.
“did you cum, huh, babydoll?” you don’t think he would disobey you that much, but… matthew can be unpredictable.
“n-no, mommy!” he rushes to say, tears welling up in his pretty boba eyes. “m’ sorry, wanted to be a good boy! jus’ couldn’t wait any longer for you. baby needed to touch.”
you smile again. maybe you’ll be nice tonight and let this slide. matthew needing you like this isn’t rare by any means, but it’s been nearly two weeks since you’ve been intimate with him in person like this. your job had whisked you away on an important business trip that had kept you hours away from home for two whole weeks. when you came back to your and matthew’s apartment yesterday evening he’d taken you right there on the living room couch, desperate for it and oh, so needy. and now, matthew had disobeyed you. he had broken a rule, and a very simple rule at that. to his credit, he did say he was sorry and it sounded like he meant it. plus, you’d missed him, too, after all. two weeks without him had been two weeks entirely too many. you look down at your boyfriend splayed out on your bed again. he’s all messy bangs and damp wide eyes and still-flushed cheeks, patiently (or not) waiting on your word. you wipe away the scattered tears from his face with a thumb and watch as he soaks up the affection with a soft smile, clearly eager for more touches in the way he whines when your hand leaves his cheek.
“poor needy thing. i know you’re sorry, angel. mommy’s missed you, too,” you say sweetly. you try to calm the teary-eyed matthew further with your words and warm hands rubbing up and down his bare sides, it won’t do to have him so worked up when you haven’t even touched him yet. “but good little boys don’t touch themselves without their mommy’s permission, do they?”
“n-no.”
“no what?”
“no, mommy,” matthew pouts. he’s so cute and hot at the same time, you don’t know how he does it. you hum in satisfaction at his correction anyway; he’s so good for you when he wants to be.
“much better, there’s my good boy. how do you want mommy to make you cum, sweetheart?”
matthew doesn’t say anything for a few seconds. he blinks in surprise, then looks up at you for confirmation that he heard correctly. you nod, smirking to yourself. you love keeping your boyfriend on his toes, in and out of the bedroom, and tonight is no exception.
“are you sure you’ll let me cum, mommy?”
matthew sounds nervous, worried that you’ll leave him in here all hard and wanting when you’re done teasingly playing with him. oh, he’s too cute. to be fair, you do tend to keep him on the edge when he’s submissive and you can be downright mean. but not tonight. not when you’ve been away from your baby boy and he needs his sweet, gentle mommy to take care of him. and who are you to deny such a sweet boy?
“only if you’re good, baby boy. now answer my question, i won’t ask again,” you say firmly.
matthew sniffles once more, caught off-guard by the sudden firm tone to your voice. “my cock, want mommy to touch my cock n’ make me cum. pleasepleaseplease.”
you can’t resist the urge to coo at his pathetically adorable, needy begging as you reach for matthew’s cock. it’s still damp with pre-cum and hard where it rests against his toned middle.
“mommy’s gonna start slow, can’t have you coming too quickly,” you say. matthew hisses softly when you start stroking his cock, crying out as pleasure begins to cloud his already mushy brain. you smile to yourself when you hear and see him start to fall apart under you, as he whimpers and whines and squirms with every stroke.
“mommy, c-careful! m’ small!” matthew whimpers, fresh tears falling from his eyes. he’s so beautiful when he cries, you think.
“oh, mommy knows that, silly boy. does that feel good, my angel?”
you’re not sure why you even bother asking when you already know what matthew’s answer will be. when he doesn’t answer after several seconds, your free hand makes its way to his head, fingers tangling themselves in his soft hair. you give the clump of honey-blonde hair around your fingers a rough tug, and it’s only then that you begin to get what you want from him. matthew reacts almost immediately, moaning softly at the sudden jolt of pleasure that runs through him after the pain subsides.
“baby’s sorry, jus’ feels s’good, mommy,” he pants breathlessly. “love it when you touch me like this.”
“mommy knows, sweetheart. you’re doing so well.”
when matthew starts to tear up again, when you can tell he’s grown sensitive, you try to soothe him by running your fingers through his hair, then by rubbing small circles on his waist with your thumb, but matthew just whines loudly at every touch, blushing even harder. once again you’re struck with the thought of how precious he is, how beautiful your boy is. you speed up the movement of your other hand on his cock and watch with a smile as he sobs, then whimpers softly. matthew is perfect like this, splayed out on your bed and ever so pliant below you.
“you’re just my pretty dolly, aren’t you? too dumb to do anything but lay there and take it. couldn’t even thank your mommy for getting you off,” you say lowly. “should’ve just punished you for being a naughty little boy earlier.” you’re not really mad at him; he can show his gratitude in other ways than just saying it. but it doesn’t surprise you one bit when matthew doesn’t say anything back right away. he nods and sniffles and even squirms just a little in your hold. you just keep stroking him, not letting up even when he tries to move your hand away with a disappointed whine. you watch as he starts to truly lose his mind, tears falling down his face and whorish noises leaving his mouth.
“m’ sorry for bein’ naughty,” he sobs. “thank you, mommy.”
“shh, just let mommy take care of you. dolls don’t talk, silly boy.”
that seems to be what sets matthew off for good. you love having that affect on your boy, just a few words and he loses his mind in mere seconds. he gets louder and whinier as minutes pass and gets even dumber than before, completely at your mercy, just the way you like him. he even starts to drool a little, saliva dribbling down his jaw like the hot tears that fall from his eyes. and you just watch with one hand on his waist and one hand on his drooling cock. you whisper soft sweet things to him, too, reminders that he’s a good boy and he’s doing so well for mommy. he takes it all in with a quiet sort of appreciation, reaching over to hold your free hand tightly when the pleasure reaches its peak and he can feel an orgasm coming, feel the way his whole body starts to tense up.
“mmh, m-mommy!” matthew whimpers as his thighs shake. “s’ too much, nngh… m’ so close—” he cuts himself off with a loud moan. a bead of white dribbles from his cock and down your hand, landing on the bedsheets below.
“oh?” you ask, taunting. “is mommy’s dolly gonna cum, hm?”
“yes!!” he cries, too far gone to care about being too loud. “gonna come, gonna make a mess for mommy,” matthew starts babbling again, his poor subby brain cloudy with thoughts of sweet release and of you and how good only you can make him feel.
“go ahead, sweetheart. come for mommy, you’ve earned it.”
matthew cums hard with a sharp, high-pitched cry almost immediately after you say he can. his whole body shakes under your legs through the orgasm as his cock twitches limply, painting stripes of white on your hand and his stomach.
“that’s it, good boy, you did so well,” you whisper. you keep stroking matthew’s already spent cock until the aftershocks begin to subside but before he starts trying to sit up. you decide to meet him halfway instead, bending down to press your lips to his. you kiss him languidly and sweetly, cherishing the way you can just barely taste familiar mint chocolate ice cream on his tongue. matthew smiles widely at you when you pull away from him, looking at you with such unbridled joy and love shining in his eyes.
“i love you.”
you smile back at him as you slide off his lap to stand up. “i love you, too. now let’s get you in the shower, and then i might let you return the favor.”
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spooky-bunnys · 10 months
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Mochi request if that’s alright with you
So it’s starts off with the reader bursting into the house to tell his brothers (the haitani brothers) that he has a boyfriend which causes the brothers to immediately bombard the reader with questions and while the reader doesn’t say mochi he just says that his boyfriend is really sweet, funny and loves him as much as the reader loves him. And one day there’s a knock on the door and ran opens the door to see mochi and the conversation would go like this
Ran: oh hey mochi are you here cause you need help with something
Mochi: uhhh no I’m here for (name). this is the address he sent me to pick him up
Ran:…..why?
Mochi: cause I’m taking him out on a date
In the distance they both hear rindou yell out “what?!”
Cue ran and rindou questioning the reader and mochi on everything how they met, how long they’ve been dating, have they kissed or done more than kissing and are even threatening mochi if he even done so much as have his arm around the reader waist
Not gonna lie this one was fun to write lol. Enjoy!
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It was a quiet and peaceful evening in the Haitani resident. Ran was doing his long before bed routine, and Rindou was scrolling through his music making another playlist. That was until the youngest Haitani brother, practically tore down the front door with a huge and bright smile on his face.
Both brothers jumped and quickly asked the youngest what was wrong. "I got a boyfriend!" The brother relaxed, continuing what they were doing. Ran chuckled. "Oh that's all? I thought something was wrong. But you only got a-" both older brother quickly realized what was said.
(Name) and boyfriend, rang through their head. Both quickly dropped what they were doing, before practically dragging the youngest to the kitchen. They sat him at the table and both had serious faces. "(Name), please do repeat what you said."
(Name) smiled and blushed. "Nii-chan's I finally got a boyfriend." The word boyfriend echoed in the olders heads. Their precious (Name) has a boyfriend?! Rindou immediately slammed his hands down. "Who is it?!" Ran quickly nodded. "Who has the guts to go against us!?"
(Name) smiled softly. "His name isn't important to you two. What is important is he treats me amazingly, he's so sweet and kind to me, and he loves me like I love him!" The brothers face turned to horror. (Name) bid the two Goodnight, then skipped to his rook for the night.
After that night the older Haitani's had a very important mission. "Find (Name)'s boyfriend, and beat the hit out of him." It was a well known rule in Roppongi, that (Name) was off the market. Nobody was allowed to date the youngest Haitani.
After weeks of no new information about (Name)'s boyfriend, the brothers had a couple theories.
1. (Name)'s boyfriend isn't in Roppongi
2. The boyfriend is really good at hiding
3. Their poor baby brother is being used and the boyfriend isn't taking the relationship seriously
4. They already interrogated the boyfriend and he lied to them
The brothers had looked all over Roppongi, and interrogated all eligible bachelor's around the appropriate age for (Name). So far they haven't gotten anything and the brothers were getting more and more frustrated. Are they gonna stop though? Hell no! This is about their precious brother after all!
While the brothers have searched all over for the male dating their brother, they never thought to follow (Name) when he left for his dates with the said male. So imagine their surprise when one afternoon, their fellow gang member Mochizuki knocking on their front door.
When Ran opened the door, he was confused and surprised. "Oh hey Mochi. Whatcha doing here? Need sonething?" Mochi shook his head. "I'm actually here for (Name). This is the address he sent me to get him from." Ran tensed. "Why?"
"Oh I'm here to take him on our date." Ran was speechless. They hear Rindou yell something from within the house along with stuff being knocked over. Then there was quick footsteps towards the door. Rindou finally made it to the door, hair everywhere and glasses barley on his face.
Ran and Rindou stared. "You're the boyfriend we've been trying to find?!" Mochi confused nodded hesitantly. "Yes?"
That lead to the older Haitani's towering over (Name) and Mochi. Ran started the interrogation off. "How'd you two even meet and when?" (Name) went on to explain how, he met Mochi last year after the larger male after a serious gang fight.
Mochi then added how (Name) gave him first aid, and even bought him a drink and snack after patching him up. Rindou continued. "How long have you guys been dating then?" Mochi explained how he asked (Name) out two weeks after that, but (Name) explained how he was nervous to date him because of the brothers.
So Mochi said when he mentioned them being friends, (Name) agreed to date him after a week of convincing. The bothers listened carefully, nodded every once and a while. Asking other questions so every so often. Before the most important question came up.
"How far have you two gone sexually? Mochi I swear to kami, if you've put your hands on him. You're. Dead." (Name) flushed and covered his face, while Mochi shifted uncomfortably. He cleared his throat and looked the brothers in the eye.
"We've held hands and kissed. Had a few makeout sessions but nothing beyond that. I wouldn't do anything (Name) isn't comfortable with." The brothers frowned. Not liking the thought of their baby brother doing such things. But glad they haven't gone that far.
(Name) gave his boyfriend a soft smile. "Aww Kanji! You're so sweet!" (Name) quickly wrapped himself around the larger male. Before being ripped away by his fuming older brothers. "No. Absolutely not. Not in front of us. Why him of all people?!" (Name) pouted, before getting a brilliant idea.
"Well I thought you guys would like him better, then the other guy that keeps hitting on me." The three older males freeze. Staring at the younger, waiting for him to finish. "Theirs another guy that keeps hitting me. He's like 6'4. Purple eyes. Hands tattooed and th front of his hair bleached."
The brothers released (Name) and immediately started heading to the door. Ran grabbing his baton on the way out. Mochi followed them. (Name) confused at their livid expressions follow. "Wait! Where are you guys going?"
Rindou opened his phone sending a message to Izana, before turning to (Name). "We're going to killing Hanma." (Name) didn't know who that was but quickly rushed after them. He didn't need his brothers and boyfriend in jail...again.
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euno11a · 3 months
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Can I get mafiajimin and pregnant fem fiancé being worried and gentle with her with soft smut
oh my god so many requests! I love them!💕💕
Warnings: smut, pregnancy, pregnant sex, Jimin being a total softie for reader🥺, fingering, squirting
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“Come on! Only one orgasm? Pleaseeee?” You’d been begging Jimin to make you cum for a while now. Now, before you start questioning, you’re currently 9 months pregnant. And Jimin has been the most careful about you in that time more than ever before in your relationship. But his one rule was ‘nothing that could harm our little mochi.’ So as the months went on, you only got hornier and hornier.
“No! Jagyia, we said nothing that could harm our little one!” He tried to protest, it’s not that he found you disgusting or didn’t want to make you feel good, he was just extremely nervous about hurting the baby somehow.
“I did some research! You won’t hurt me or the baby! If anything, it’ll release endorphins that will be good for us!” Closer…
“Where did you read that from?” He asked, quirking an eyebrow.
“This medical website! I promise, it will all be okay!” Closer…
“…fine. But this will be the only time until after the birth. Got it jagyia?” Bingo!
You nodded your head eagerly, giving him a heated kiss. He grabbed your hands and guided you over to your couch, he didn’t want to admit it, but he was definitely extremely horny from having to wait nine months. He slid down your sweats and panties, showing off your glistening pussy. Jimin but his bottom lip, gently touching your swollen and sensitive folds. You moaned a little, “M’sorry…I didn’t think you’d actually agree so I didn’t have time to shave…” you admitted slightly embarrassed.
“Jagyia, I get to touch your pretty pussy after nine months, I could care less if you were shaved or not.” The comment made your cheeks turn a bright red.
He started slowly, gently rubbing your clit in circles, spreading your slick around, making you a mess already. When he felt like you were ready, he pressed his fingers into you. Being pregnant had its quirks! Extra sensitive pussy! Your hips jumped at the foreign feeling, making your thighs shake a little from how good it already felt. He took care of you. Slowly pumping his fingers into your pussy, reaching in deep to reach your g-spot. When he found it, he wasted no time in abusing it. You could feel his fingers tickle the inside of your pussy, the pressure point being overly sensitive. It made you see stars. He used his other hand to rub your clit again, applying more pressure to both. You could feel the build up of your orgasm…it was close, but different…he sped up his pace, and before you knew it, you were squirting. You moaned loudly and lifted your hips, Jimin kept his pace going, fast with lots of pressure. It seemed as if it would never stop, but when it did, Jimin pulled out his fingers and licked them clean.
“Maybe I should get you pregnant more often if it means you do that” he chuckled at himself.
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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 10 months
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Hey hey, I'd it OK if u come up with Toman hcs...
But you slander them
Whoops ok maybe I didn't slander them exactly, these kinda ended up being more annoying things they do in a relationship but here we are, one for everyone
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Mikey- wants to always sleep with his old towel that he never let's you wash, tries to share it with you too even though it's too small and then gets pouty when it doesn't cover you both.
Draken- sometimes he gets a bit too invested in his motorbike, will ignore you for it.
Takemichi- says he'll handle dinner but then just gets takeout instead of cooking.
Baji- will leave bed in the middle of the night to go feed cats without waking you up "damn it Keisuke, I wanted to see the cats too!"
Chifuyu- uses manga for all his date ideas (ok this actually sounds kinda cute but be prepared for him to have the manga with him on the date and peak at it like an instruction manual throughout)
Mitsuya- works too hard, will fall asleep at his desk instead of coming to bed sometimes.
Hakkai- occasionally when he wakes up he forgets he's ok to talk to you and gets nervous all over again in his sleepy state
Pah- talks too loudly on the phone (he says it's because he's excited to talk to you but still shhhhh)
Peh- wants to invite Pah with you guys on all your dates
Smiley- threatens to kill you when you sneak up on him and kiss him (he's just a bit flustered and panicking)
Angry- takes your injuries too seriously, a tiny paper cut? Be prepared to have a bunch of plasters put on it (a kiss too)
Mucho- sir we cannot fix every argument with cheese cake
Sanzu- will follow you around to make sure you're safe at times
Kisaki- just assumes you're as good at maths as he is, will ask you random maths questions while you grocery shop to figure out prices and deals. You keep having to explain the need for a calculator to him.
Hanma- will try to irritate you just because he finds your angry reaction "cute and fun"
Kazutora- is a bit too clingy at times, be prepared to be late for work because of hugs.
Hina- will tidy up your stuff and make you lose it
Emma- insists on you having a special cute ringtone specifically for her and your phone can't be on silent.
Naoto- is very secretive about his police work,  will not tell you how his day has been.
Akkun- begs to do practice hair cuts on you, will chase you around with a pair of scissors begging you.
Takuya- tries to act too strong when he's sick, he doesn't want to seem weak to you so he takes on too much and ends up getting worse. 
Makoto- mutters when he's sleeping, keeps you up sometimes, it's always such random things too.
Yamagishi- will tell you delinquent facts at the most random times, be prepared to hear about old fights while brushing your teeth.
Koko- panics over what to buy you for birthdays because he just spoils you all throughout the year, pouts close to your birthday.
Inui- can walk better in heels then you
Taiju- laughs too loud, if you're not expecting it then it can cause you to jump.
Yuzuha- Too many other people wanting her attention, easy to feel forgotten about sometimes.
Izana- calls you his queen in public (no matter your gender) and wants you to call him your king.
Kakucho- is so nervous about you meeting izana and wanting the two of you to get along that he sweats the whole time during that first meeting (you and izana bond over teasing him about it)
Mochi- finds it easy to carry you so will sometimes just randomly pick you up if he feels you're walking too slow.
Ran- keeps low key insulting your hair when talking about his own (takes you to the salon often too)
Rindou- gets overly competitive with you at the gym, he may love you but he's not going easy on you (though I feel like a lot of you won't complain about the limb locking)
Shion- accidentally let slip he was planning to propose like a week early.
Senju- will randomly grab your hand and start quickly running if she wants to show you something (good luck with keeping up with her)
Takeomi- will steal the blankets as you're sleeping 
Wakasa- if he thinks you're talking too much or grinding your teeth or something then he'll just place his dango stick in your mouth.
Shinichiro- be prepared for cheesy pick up lines 24/7 (he wants you to say them back too)
Benkei- sometimes just throws his clothes at your head randomly (he actually wants you to wear them but instead of just asking you'll suddenly be plunged into darkness by a jacket landing on your head.
South- will sometimes randomly serenade you, even in public causing everyone to stare.
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In his own way {Gintoki Sakata}
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Summary: Gintoki picks up on you being stressed and makes it his mission to make you feel better without you figuring him out
Pairing: Gintoki x fem!reader
Trigger Warnings: mentions of stress, anxiety
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Gintoki is no fool. He can appear as ignorant, but he is not. Especially when something happens to the people he cares about.
A week had passed by since he first picked up on your strange behaviour. He couldn't really explain it himself and he wasn't planning on asking Kagura or Shimura.
"You know... I thought we had agreed on shouldering each other’s pain." He looked at you through the mirror of the small bathroom. He was lucky that you lived opposite from Odd Jobs because it was heavily snowing.
"Sorry?" You turned around to look at him, obviously confused.
After spending most of yesterday's evening and the night together, he had noticed that you were in better spirits than the past week. But that didn't mean he would give up on learning what was wrong.
"You are straightening your hair."
"I am."
"It's naturally wavy."
"It is."
"Do you know how many times I've gotten into trouble just because I have naturally wavy hair? I thought we were in this together."
It wasn't exactly what he wanted to say but he hoped you would understand. The confused look on your face showed him that you didn't.
He didn't bothered you more than that though. He knew that you had promised Kagura to take her to this new ramen shop a few streets away from Odd Jobs.
But when you walked in with Kagura and you weren't smiling, he knew something was up. Kagura always made you smile.
Not moving his eyes away from you, he let his JUMP issue on the couch and stood up. He was lucky that Kagura and Shinpachi weren't paying attention because he practically glued himself on you.
"I thought we were in this together..."
"You said the same thing this morning as well." You sighed and removed your scarf.
"You ate that new chocolate cake from the pastry shop."
"No, I actually ordered mochi, why?" His eyes narrowed. To you it looked like he didn't believe you but that wasn't the case. "Are you angry because I ordered mochi?"
"No, I am angry because you don't seem to understand that we are in this together." He stuffed his pinky finger in his nostril, searching for boogers.
A small pause followed. He could read it on your face that you had understood what he was trying to say. And he was glad that it didn't take you more than that to tell him what had been bothering you the past week.
Like he had imagined, it was your anxiety. He stayed silent as you explained the issue. It wasn't a major one and it was unlikely that it would actually happen but it still bothered you and because of that, he was there to listen.
"Good girl." He let out a sigh and patted your head before turning around to leave.
"You can't just... I poured my heart out! Calling me a good girl doesn't-"
"Oh trust me it does." He turned around, pinky already in his nostril. "My job isn't to feed you lies to calm you down." He said softly as he removed his pinky from his nose, wiping it on his robe. "I prefer giving you something else to think about." He smirked and leaned down to kiss your cheek.
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A/n: this is the first time I'm writing for Gintoki, you are free to request him but keep in mind I'm still in episode 40 something of Gintama so be careful 😂. Anyways I know this is poorly written mostly because my mind and thoughts were all over the place while writing it. It's mostly written to comfort me but of course if it's a source of comfort for anyone else, I'm more than happy to hear that (I was either going to write about him or Dazai)
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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ꕥ fixing his daughter’s hair to match yours ꕥ
note: ty for 900!! As a thank you, I’ll post this early ❣️
father-son ver, fluff, lots of it, some domestic fluff, not rlly proofread
Osamu, Daichi, Akaashi, Iwaizumi, Aran || long-haired reader, fem!reader
Osamu
He sat on his daughter’s bed, brushing the little girl’s hair as she stands between his legs
“lil mochi, how ya wannit?” he calls her by the little nickname he assigned since her birth (he thought she looked like a small soft squishy mochi)
“like mama, please” the toddler replies, remembering the quick braid you wore as you dressed her up in the morning
her father lets out a chuckle, finding her politeness cute because she definitely didn’t get it from him (it was def from you)
“alrighty, comin right up” he separates her hair into three streaks, creating the hairstyle you taught him when you first started dating
in a quick fashion, the braid is neatly completed with a tied
“ya like it, mochi?” he places the end-tail on her small shoulder
she jumps, squealing out of delight. “Yes, papa!”
he crosses his arms, smiling out of content at his work
she hastily grabs his hand, catching him off guard
“cmon! we gotta show mama!”
ꕥ you were making some pancakes for breakfast when you hear ur family approach you from the different room. "Mm! Smells, good, hon" your husband speaks up, catching your attention. Your little girl follows him shouting.
“Momma! Lookit!” she twirls, showing her matching braid with yours. You smile, mouth parting in surprise.
“Wow, love. Aren’t you a pretty little thing!” you flip the last pancake onto the stack, before dusting your hands on the apron you wore and kneeling down to your daughter. She giggles as you tickle her face with kisses.
“Look at us, matching and all,” you say, pinching her cheek. Osamu watches you both with a warm smile on his face. He wants so badly to capture this moment in photo but instead he soaks it in as he leans against the kitchen stool, watching you both. His favorite girls.
Daichi
daichi sat on the living room floor, shuffling through a mini tote full of hairpins, finding one to adorn your little kid’s hair when the girl brings a hairclip from your bedroom
“daddy! how about this one?” she holds up the claw clip. “Mommy’s wearing one…and I wanna wear it too…” she says, shyly.
the clip was humongous, too large for her tiny head but Daichi laughs, agreeing to put it on.
“well alright, darling. Here, let daddy fix.” daichi motions her to the carpeted floor in front of his crossed legs.
she turns around, sitting calmly as he rolls her dark brown hair that matched his own, into a ball before attaching the hairclip on it.
Daichi pats his daughter’s shoulders, placing a kiss on the top of her head. “all done!”
the girl jumps up, giving her grinning father a quick “thanks!” before rushing to her mother who’s washing the dishes
ꕥ you hear the familiar pitter patter of your little one’s steps. “mommy! mommy! look!” the child squeals, bringing your attention. When you notice her hair put up in a ridiculously large clip, you laugh walking over to her after drying your wet hands on a towel.
“whatcha wearin, silly?” you ask as she twirls, showing off the new hairstyle. “daddy made it. so my hair can be like yours!” You giggle, smoothing over the hair that frames her face. “Well, daddy did a good job. Cuz it looks great on you, my pretty,” you coo. At that moment, your husband steps in. He must’ve been standing on the side for a while.
“Thanks. ‘Daddy’ worked hard,” the man says, with a smug look on his face, emphasizing the nickname you used. You send him a knowing look.
“Daddy, you’re silly! All you did was clip it on!” the child laughs, making you both break down in laughter. She was a bright one.
Akaashi
“up, up we go!” Akaashi grunts, lifting his grown toddler onto the stool to fix her hair
he starts a ponytail, when the youngster stops him with her words
“no, daddy!” she asserts. “can you make it like mommy’s hair?”
he laughs. “oh, right, right. I’ll try my best, sweetheart.”
remembering the messy top bun you effortlessly whipped in the morning, he smiles rolling his daughter’s hair into the same style
he uses a mini scrunchie to hold it all together, making her hair appear larger than it was
he hums, impressed by his own work
the toddler looks into the mirror, amazed.
“woah! you did it, daddy!” she squeals.
“I sure did, huh?” he makes little adjustments to her bun before kissing it gently.
ꕥ just then, you poke your head in the kid’s room. “Hey, my loves, breakfast is ready.” Akaashi turns to your voice, moving closer to you to place a peck on your lips.
“Hey,” he greets, even though you were just talking a couple minutes ago. “sweetie, wanna tell mo—” before he could finish his sentence the girl starts leaping.
“Yes! mommy! mommy!” the excited kid jumps toward you and you fully enter the room, kneeling down to her level. You gasp watching the new hairstyle she rocks.
“Baby, what’s this?” you ask the girl, gently touching her hair-bun. 
“Does it look nice?” she asks, wanting your approval. She really looks up to you.
“Of course it does, baby,” you look into the blue orbs your husband gave her, giving a soft smile before placing a tender kiss on her exposed forehead. “You’re so so pretty.” You turn to Akaashi who’s now leaning against the door with a toothy grin. “Just like Daddy.” The comment makes him smirk and chuckle.
“Thank you, but I think mommy deserves some credit too, dont ya think?” The man bends down to his girl who’s looking over at her dad with a smile. 
“I think mommy AND daddy are pretty!” the small girl hops up a little to place a peck on her dad’s cheek, and he picks her up. “You got that right,” you say, smiling at your dear family as you all start walking toward the dining room to eat.
Iwaizumi
Iwaizumi was watching the television, when suddenly his little daughter hopped onto his lap.
“yes, baby-girl?” he asks seeing her tug on the hem of his pajama shirt.
“can you braid my hair like mommy’s?” she whispers into his ear.
his lips curvs into a smile.
“alright, turn around.” he tells her, even though he’s already lifting the little one’s body with little effort.
“no, no, no,” she whispers. “don’t wanna show mommy, yet!” he laughs at her request, watching as she side-eyes you whistling in the kitchen as you happily make toast and bacon for your family.
“Oh, so you wanna surprise her?” he chuckles, moving quietly to the next room with the child in his arm. reaching the bedroom, he finally starts on the braid, something he learned from you.
“annnnnd there we go,” he huffs, before placing a kiss on the crown of your daughter’s head.
she squeals in excitement, playing with the end of her braid. “thank youuuuu.”
“shall we go show mommy?” he asks the dancing child. she nods.
ꕥ you continue to whistle your favorite tune, placing the last bacon into the plate. At that moment, you wear your daughter call to you. “Mommy~” she sing-songed. You pause your whistling and turn around.
“Hey, baby,” you greet her as she jumped into your arms. Iwaizumi leaned against the kitchen counter watching you both with a smile plastered on his face. It took you a few seconds to realize her new hairdo. “Huh, i was wondering what you two were up to,” you snicker, looking back up at the smirking Iwaizumi.
“You like it?” he asks. Your eyes move back to your daughter’s. 
“I love!! What do you think, baby?” Her smile—which is scarily similar to her father’s—shows that she is very satisfied with the result.
“It’s nice! Like yours!” You chuckle, giving her a ticklish kiss on her face. The girl giggles, making Iwaizumi chuckle to himself as he watches you two. “My turn! My turn!” the girl says as you place her back down.
“Oh?” you raise an eyebrow, moving your face closer to the girl’s. She leans up to give you a peck on the cheek.
“Thank you,” you smile, standing back up.
“Okay, daddy’s turn!” she claps. Your eyes crease in amusement turning back to the man who is now grabbing mugs to make some coffee. He stops in his tracks, looking at his daughter with a soft smile.
“Gladly,” he lifts the girl giving her a kiss and blowing a raspberry on her skin, making her giggle. He then faces you with a cunning smile. “Haji, what’re you-” you start but is interrupted by his lips on your cheek, and then blowing a raspberry like he did to your daughter seconds ago. Your daughter cheers on the side, laughing at his actions and you couldn’t help but break into laughter by the ticklish feeling. Moments like these make you grateful to have these two in your life.
Aran
Aran was just done folding some of the unfolded laundry from the previous day when his daughter entered the room with pleading eyes.
“Hey, baby. Need something?” he asks the girl who climbed into his lap.
she points to her space-buns. “I want to match with mama.”
he recalls your high-ponytail braid
“Alright, babygirl,” he chuckles, placing a kiss on her forehead. “You don’t mind if I untangle these?” he ruffles the top of her hair. his daughter shakes her head.
“I like mama’s hairstyle more.”
“Okay, daddy’s got it,” aran says, unraveling her bunned up hair and combining it all together.
he takes a comb, smoothing over loose strands.
“mkay,” he muffles with a hair-tie between his teeth as he finishes the braid, securing the ends. “all done, sweetie.”
Aran watches with his hands now on his lap, satisfied with his work—as always—he’s no stranger when it comes to fixing his daughter’s hair
“thank you,” the young girl thanks gleefully, remembering the manners that you and Aran taught her. She smooths a hand over the tightly-knitted braid, mesmerized by her father’s skills.
“now,” the proud father stands, picking up his giggling child. “Let’s go get some breakfast, shall we?”
ꕥ as they walked into the dining room, you almost bump into them, about to call your family for the prepared food. “Oops!” you laugh, placing a hand over your husband’s arm. “Sorry, my loves.” You place a kiss on his cheek before doing the same to your daughter’s in his arms. Aran whispers a small ‘hey’ as you do. “I was gonna call y—” For a quick second, you pause, noticing the change in your daughter’s hairstyle. Aran grins, seeing your surprised reaction. “Baby!” Your eyes flicker to your daughter’s shy smile. She giggles, hiding her face in her father’s shoulder, feeling shy from your attentive eyes
“See? Mama likes it,” Aran encourages the flustered girl, sending you a knowing look. You mouth an ‘aw’, reaching for her and she turns around once she feels your hands lifting her body. Your husband hands her over to you.
“My baby is so pretty,” you coo as she finally looks to you, giggling. “Look at us.” You flip the matching ponytail braid you wore, flaunting it.
“Mama’s pretty,” the girl stares at your hairstyle, amazed by the length—compared to hers. “When I grow up, I want to be pretty like mama!” You respond by kissing her cheek.
“Oh you’ll be real pretty, believe me. Look at you now, beautiful.” Your compliment makes her confidence grow.
Aran looks at the both of you, amazed by the resemblance. You two are practically twins. He remembers your baby photos and always thought that his daughter was a carbon copy of little you. Except, of course, she has some of his genes, having his eyes, his personality, and charm. She is his most prideful work. Both of yours.
Your husband brings you both in a hug, peppering kisses on your foreheads. Please, please, my heart cant take this, is what he thinks as he’s bringing his girls close in his arms.
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emocka · 1 year
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Rejected
Note: i was watching the fresh prince of bel air and the scene with will Smith asking why his father doesnt like him inspired this
Genshin x reader
Warning: female reader, pregnancy, slight angst, fluff comfort.
Aether kazuha tighnari everyone aged up
Aether
Aether stood there in the kitchen listening. Your parents showed up out of the blue a week ago.It was too go to be true but you ignored him. You just wanted to be loved by you mom and dad. Aether could understand that. But they dumped you in the streets when you were five.
Suddenly everything went silent. Concerned Aether went to the living room. He saw the scene. Your were rocking back and forth on your feet hugging yourself. Your face was red tears streaking your face. Your parents were looking triumphant.
'Out. Get out now' aether said. For the first time you heard venom lacing his voice. 'You get out now!'
You started crying more thinking that was directed at you. Aether looked at you.
'Hey hey it's ok. Come here.' He said pulling you into a hug. 'Sh sh. It's ok.'
Aether turned around to face your patents. Rubbing your back.
'You two leave and dont come back. Not to see her.'
'But-' they started to say.
'Out now. Hey kitten can you go in the kitchen?' You nodded and left entering the kitchen.
After some hassle your parents finally left. Now it was time to face the music and work through this with you.
'Why do they hate me? Why was I replaced? What did i do?' The questions came.
He pulled you into a hug. Comforting you he scooped you up securing your legs around his waist. Kissing your cheek he walked to your shared bedroom. He couldn't answer your questions. But from your voice he knew that it was hurting.
'I dont know why. I dont know.' Entering the bedroom he approached the bed and sat down. 'But know you are loved by others. You have a family. You have me.'
Aether felt you nuzzle your head in his neck. He smiled rubbing your back.
'Promise?' You asked. 'Promise wont leave me?' You asked pulling away for his warmth.
'I promise. ' he smiled looking at the wedding ring on your hand. You smiled at him then showed him a test. Aether laughed
'Now that a great surprise.' He said nuzzling your cheek 'better than your parents showing up.'
Kazuha
Kazuha was holding you during the scream fest your mother started. You werent screaming just standing there hitting your thighs repeatedly. Bruises were forming on them. Kazuha grabbed your hands.
Suddenly tomo started screaming. The one year old was pretty smart at sensing bad tension.
'Dear' he whispered in your ear. 'Why dont you go check on our son and see what he needs ok? I handle this.'
He kissed your cheek as you nodded. Turning around you walked over to the shared room.
'Hi tomo. Mommy's here....' you said as you entered. You closed the door.
Kazuha turned to face your mother. Calmly telling her to leave.
'Why did you choose to marry her? She worthless.'
'Not your business. Please leave.' Kazuha said again this time walking towards the door. 'And I prefer if you dont show up again.'
She left as mochi entered the house.
'Oh hi girl. You did good. Come on y/n is waiting for us.' Kazuha smiled as he closed the door locking it.
Together they walked to the room. You were sitting on the bed tomo in your arms, silently crying.Mochi jumped on the bed and settled down. Kazuha climbed on as well. Carefully he managed to get you in his lap.
'Hi tomo.' He said smiling then kissing your cheek.
'Kazuha? Why did she really come back? Why come back when she dumped me in an orphanage? Why have another child after dumping me? Why does she hate me?' You started shaking terrified of the question you were asking.
'I dont know why dove. She was probably drawn in at the fact that she has a grandchild. Maybe drawn to who you married and seeing if you can get her money. But I wont let it happen. Your too precious to loose to her.' Kazuha wiped the tears away. 'Dont worry I'll let lumine know to come over. In case she comes back. Just know I love you so much.'
Tomo was well asleep so you got up and put him back in the crib.
Kazuha patted the spot next to him. As you sat down he started to tickle you. The tickling turned in a playful wrestle. You were on top giggling.
'Yay I won!' You said. Kazuha laughed and pulled you down.
'Say dove, you wouldn't happen to be pregnant again would you?'
'I was planning to tell you. How can you tell?'
'Your warmer than usual.' He said smiling.
Tighnari
Why your father showed up at 430 am was mind boggling. What made the situation worse was the fact that your water broke.
So here you stood your father screaming bloody murder at you. You were crying trying to not have a baby in the middle of the living room tighnari calling for cyno to remove your father. When cyno showed up dehya was with him. Tighnari grabbed your hand pulling you outside.
'Hey hey come on. Let's get you to the hospital.' He said.
Walking out to the car you got in with his assistance. After a futile attempt to ge the buckle on your belly you cried. Tighnari kissed your head. 'I'll help give me a few seconds'
With that he walked around the car and entered. Once more you struggled this time with tighnari. You cried again as he coulsnt get it.
'Why did I get pregnant? Why?!' You asked sobbing.
'We were both drunk when it happened dear. Dont be hard on yourself. There we go!' You heard the seatbelts click. 'Here have my tail. We'll be there soon ok?'
All he heard was ooooh as his tail went into your eye veiw.
Arriving at the hospital you started sobbing again.every thing finally crashed down on you.
Why did your dad show up?
You were rushed in. Your daughter wasted not time in trying to come out.
You dont remember the delivery as you were in a daze asking yourself questions. You do remember accidentally breaking tighnari hand during the delivery though.
'Hey dear. You aware?' You heard snapping you out of your daze. 'You aware?'
You nodded slowly. Noticing his hand in a bandage you sobs quietly.
'I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Im-' you repeated.
'Hey I've heard stories of men more built than me who hand their hands broken when their significant other was giving birth. I say it pretty normal. Now come on. Were about to see our daughter.' He said as he patted your hand. 'Now before we see her do you want anything?'
You nodded and attempted to shift on the bed. Tighnari getting the message adjusted you just enough to sit next you you. Soon the nurse brought your daughter in. You took her in gently holding her. She was sleeping. Her fennec ears were small. Her tail was big.
'She so beautiful..she looks just like you.' Tighnari said in awe. 'Hey dont cry. We both took part in this.'
He wiped your tears away.
'Ignore what your dad said. He no longer part of your life. Let's focus on the now. What should we name her?'
'Collei.' You said. 'Hi tiny tails. I'm your mother and the guy behind me is your dad.'
'Theres my girl. But why did you just call her tiny tails?'
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eatingstringcheese · 1 year
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hanta shitposts - hanta sero
in which hanta is really silly
warnings: swearing, weed use
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"Make me."
"That's tough talk for a fella within pegging distance-" a hysterical Y/n spoke from the other end of Hanta's phone.
"Y/n you're not even on the same floor as me-"
A few footsteps came from Y/n's end. "Open the door Hanta."
Oh shit-
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"Y/n please!" Hanta whined. "Come on, say it!"
Y/n sighed. "Fine. Yes Hanta, you are my little pog champ."
~~~
Y/n pouted, kicking their legs as they swung from the chair. Their feet were a few inches off the ground.
"Hanta is too tall, how the hell am I supposed to kiss him?"
"Punch him, then when he doubles over kiss him." A spiky ash-blonde mumbled from the corner of the dorm kitchen.
"Tackle him." The bubblegum girl spoke in between bites of mochi.
The electirc blonde smirked. "Ahahaha, dump him, for me." Denki bit his lip and stuck out his pointer finger and thumb under his chin.
Sero's eyes widened as he choked on his orange slice. "Please don't do any of those, mi amor. Just ask me to kiss you."
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Mina stared at Sero and Y/n with suspicion. "Why are both of your tongues purple? Tsk tsk tsk, mighty sus you guys." She grinned a the couple, who just laughed.
"Well, Yaomomo made a slushie machine Y/n had a red one and I had a blue one."
Denki listened from the other side of the room. "Oh, you drank each other's slushies? HEY WAIT WHERE'S THIS SLUSHIE MACHINE-"
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"So..." Midnight looked at the students she was watching with Aizawa. "Specifically, how do Sero and Y/n get out of these messes?" She gazed out at the two, both of them tangled up in Sero's tape, bot struggling to get out of their situation.
Aizawa sighed. "Usually by creating a bigger mess that cancels out the first one."
~~~
Sero jumped into the dorm room, landing next to his joyfriend on the couch.
"Y/n! Quick math what's 18 + 51?"
"420!" Y/n grinned at their boyfriend.
"That's not even close-" a confused Tokoyami muttered from across the room.
Y/n grinned back at Tokoyami. "But it was quick."
~~~
Y/n and Hanta laid in Hanta's room, sprawled out on the bed with glazed eyes.
"Onion rings are vegetable donuts."
"Lasagna is spaghetti cake."
"Your stomach thinks all potatoes are mashed."
"Lobsters are scorpions to mermaids."
"Holy fuck, Y/n."
~~~
Hanta smiled, waving his hand at a curious Mina. "Y/n and I don't have pet names."
"What do bees make?"
"Honey?"
"Yea Hanta?" Y/n stuck their head around the corner of the wall. "Do you need something babe?"
Mina chuckled and glared at Sero. "Don't lie to my face again."
~~~
"Hanta! I don't want to go!" Y/n whined. "It'll be stressful and stress isn't good for the baby!"
Hanta stopped dead in his tracks. "Wait what baby?" He asked with fervor, eyes wide as he looked at his joyfriend.
Y/n put their hands on their chest. "Me! I'm the baby!"
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greycaelum · 2 years
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Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru X Reader
(Kaleidoscope Series || Clouds and Mochi Chapters ||)
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[Jumping rope and family bonding]
[Notes & Warning: Saika's birthday mentions, mentions of Gojo clan, majorly family fluff, implied pregnancy—nothing too explicit, Word Count: 1.8k]
Hop
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Amused, Satoru observes his toddler pacing back and forth, hopping like a bunny ever since you brought her and Kouki back home from the playground. 
His little princess doesn't seem to notice his presence as she hops and hops around making Satoru curious about how long until she comes running to him and demands something unexpected. 
"Hon, psst!" You frowned at your husband's calling. Satoru waves his hand, motioning you to come. "Did something happen in the playground?" Satoru held your waist bringing you in front of his spread legs to hoist you above his lap. 
"She got too excited playing jump rope with the other kids," your arms wrap around Satoru's neck and buried your head into his shoulder, the familiar scent of eucalyptus with a hint of aftershave and chocolate melted your exhaustion. 
Satoru notice your heavy sigh and began to rub your back, up and down, loosening your muscles as he peppers kisses to your neck. 
"Want me to tuck you in bed? I'll make dinner." He offered, sensing your body is starting to grow lax and lean on him. 
"Make dinner, but..." You trailed down and kiss the shell of his ear. "I'll stay here." 
"Hmm, fine by me. What do you want for dinner Cat?" Satoru called out to the hopping little girl. 
"I want apple candy!" She giggled when she saw you sitting on Satoru's lap and ran up to you. Her little pudgy arms wrap around your legs. 
"Mama, can we go to the park tomorrow, again?" 
"But you promised Oba-chan and Oji-chan you'll come celebrate your birthday in advance with them tomorrow." 
Your parents who are staying in a hotel nearby are excited to spend their day with Kouki and Saika before you leave for Sapporo for Sai's birthday.
Satoru immediately sensed the little girl's face fell and thought to herself. 
"Why do you wanna go to the park tomorrow, Princess?" He asked. 
 "I wanna play jumping rope! Do you know how to play jumping rope Papa? I can jump..." Saika counted on her fingers and showed to her father, "I can jump up to three!" 
 "Papa knows jumping rope too," Satoru bragged. "How 'bout you ask Oba-chan and Oji-chan to play with us tomorrow? You like that?" 
 "Like!" Her innocent blue eyes sparkled and beamed delightedly from her Papa's bright idea. "Kiku-nii!" Kouki emerged from the staircase, yawning and rubbing his eyes. 
Saika briskly ran down and came crushing to her brother for a hug, it made the sleepy Kouki stumble, and fall like a defeated doggy but he perfectly cushioned his sister's little body from the floor. 
"Still sleepy?" Saika poked her brother's fluffy milky cheeks. 
"Sai didn't we talk about not running into people?" You sighed but couldn't get angry when Kouki, instead of getting up, rather he closed his eyes then yawned and wrap his arms around his little sister, and started dozing off the floor. 
 Saika didn't mind, seemingly accustomed to suddenly being caught in the arms to sleep, and just returned the hug to her brother too, patting Kikufuku's shoulder and singing the nursery rhyme Satoru taught her in a cute voice that sounded almost as squishy as a marshmallow that you'll melt. 
"Winkle, winkle wittle star, how I wonder what you are. Up above the world so high like a dia..." She stopped singing. 
"Like a diamond in the sky," Kouki groggily continued for her. 
"Oh yeah! Like a diayond in the sky, Winkle winkle wittle star," she sang despite fumbling and the little not-so-right lyrics.
Perhaps Papa needs to do some more vocal lessons for his little princess to sing just as amazing as him.
The whole time Satoru was filming it on his phone, ah! What a nice day indeed. 
The next day, you woke up early with Satoru and surprised Saika with her favorite strawberry breakfast. She's got an unhealthy obsession with strawberries. After breakfast, Satoru got them a bath and you loaded your luggage in the car, bound for the hotel you're gonna spend the day. 
Saika dived right into her grandparents' arms while Kouki bravely went to the reception desk and checked in. Your seven years old son doesn't look anything near fazed as he talks with the personnel. Satoru's there behind him but clearly, he has no intention of taking over and just letting the little guy do all the talking.
You already bought the long jumping rope as promised to your little girl. You left the two kids with their grandparents and went up with Satoru to your suite to unpack the light luggage you brought for a three-day stay.
"Is something the matter 'Toru?" You glance in Satoru's direction. He's been staring at his phone with a grim face that it's worrying you. Today's not a day for such dark expressions.
"My parents are asking if they can come over for Cat's birthday."
Oh. You shrug. There's nothing wrong with grandparents wanting to come for their grandchild's birthday, not to mention it was Satoru's mother who stayed by your side for most of the time you were heavily pregnant with the Little Treasure.
"Why not? Saika has only met them in LINE." That was when you video called the Gojo Estate because Kouki was insisting to see his grandparents. Your toddler was filled with scrutiny to talk with her Grandmother and Grandfather but sat beside her brother anyway. However, Satoru's face says otherwise, clearly, he has no plans for that thing to occur. "Ask Sai later, if she wants to meet her grandparents on your side."
Listening to your words despite wanting to drop off the idea, Satoru sighed. As much as he wants to keep his kids away from those matters, he doesn't want his children to grow up questioning why they only have one pair of grandparents. After sending a short message of tentative agreement, the reply immediately came back with a positive reaction and underlying excitement from his parents.
"Papa! Watch me," Saika beamed when she saw you and Satoru approaching them in the garden of the hotel. Kouki is eating at the side. Your parents are holding the ends of the rope and Saika is getting ready to jump. "One, Two, Three, Four—" she counted with a thrill every time she hop on the grass.
Satoru smirked and grab a seat, spreading his legs and pulling you down on his lap.
"Satoru!" You reprimanded. This might be normal in your house but right now you're in an open space and such displays are not openly welcomed.
"What? There's no other chair unless you want to sit on the grass."
"I'll stand," you pried off his hand from your waist but to no avail, your husband slid his glasses down the bridge of his tall nose and gave you a sizing look as if telling 'really? try me'. "Satoru," this time you hissed in warning when another couple with kids pass by and covered the eyes of their children.
"Kikufuku do you mind me and Mama being touchy?" Satoru turned to his son eating some cheesecake.
The mochi look at the two of you with dry interest and continued his peaceful dining. The amount of time he's seen his parents all over each other doesn't faze him any bit. Moreover, his Papa will sneak Mama away no matter what protest he voices out anyway.
"See? Even our son is TOTALLY okay with it, now sit properly Hon," Satoru squeeze your hips making you yelp.
"You're not watching!" Saika complained from afar with an accusing glare. "I reached 11 but you didn't see!" She cried in annoyance.
"I saw it! But Mama didn't. Can you do it again Cat?" Satoru chirped. "Look at Cat, Mama is bad for looking in the other direction." Satoru mimicked his daughter's childish high-pitched voice.
"How about Mama do the rope swinging sweetie?" You offered to get away from your current predicament. Besides that, your parents also seem to get tired of your energetic bunny.
"Papa should jump then, I'm tired," your toddler huffed and crossed her arms on her chest.
"Your knees are weak Cat. If that's Papa I can do 1000 in just 6 minutes," Satoru bragged. You rolled your eyes and use that to slip away from his hands. Running in Saika's direction.
"But you can't even horseback me and Kiku-nii anymore Papa, you said because you have arthitis," Saika frowned.
"Arthritis Cat, not arthitis." Satoru sweatdropped. That was just because he's so dead tired but cannot turn down his kids asking to play with him the moment he came home from an overseas week-long mission. "I'll show you I can beat you." Satoru stood up and walk in your way.
"Really? Arthritis?" You cocked a brow at the stupid reason. "Maybe it's your calling to start drinking milk."
Satoru shrugs and leans over your ears.
"When I'm done with you tonight, I'll be having that milk in the next nine months"
"Satoru!"
Sticking his tongue out he asked your Dad to give him the rope.
"C'mon Cat, show me what you got. If you can't do 10 jumps, I'll eat your strawberry cake at dinner."
"Noooo!" Horror painted Saika's face and gathered enough motivation to overthrow her father and defend her strawberry cake. You and Satoru start swinging the top and Saika hops up and down.
"One! Two! Mama, Papa is cheating!"
Under the umbrella, your parents sat down just in time for Kouki to be done eating, rubbing his stomach.
"Won't you join them Kouki?"
Kikufuku shook his head and reach for his Papa's phone left on the table, swiping it open with the four of you wearing some unicorn headband and posing for wacky in the wallpaper, Kouki navigated to the camera and start videoing his sister hopping like a bunny while Satoru does some underhanded tactics with the rope, on the other end is you who's arms are about to fall off with Satoru's frantic swinging.
"Kiku-nii! Papa is cheating me!" Saika called out for help.
"Just eat his creme brulee later at lunch," Kouki smirked at the video.
"Kikufuku you traitor, I can't believe you'll drop me like this," Satoru gasped, dramatically clutching his chest and faked a sob because of his firstborn's treachery.
"What makes you think I'll order dessert for you when my arms are dying here?" You hissed and held your shoulders.
"No dessert for Papa!" Saika giggled in victory and stuck her tongue out.
Satoru fell down the grass and acted dead from the betrayal. Saika flung herself on top of her father, pinning him down, Kouki let go of the phone and ran to join the riot throwing himself onto his father's stomach. Satoru grabs your ankle earning a shrill scream from you while he shelters your fall beside him, the four of you rolling on the grass in laughter.
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—GreyCaelum,
PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
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aaaa i love your scarlet witch series sm <3 how about scarlet witch!reader where she has kids and gojo spoils them rotten but still doesnt like how her s/o knocked her up
gojo's like "you??? did such things to my daughter??" but he's so lovely with the kids.
i'd like mikey as the s/o but thats up to you!
how gojo is to scarlet witch! fushiguro! reader and mikey's children
jujutsu kaisen x reader x tokyo revengers
masterlist of the series
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╰➤ CW(s): possible spoilers for jujutsu kaisen and tokyo revengers, major themes of fluff, dad! gojo and husband! mikey content
╰➤ PAIRING(s): sano manjiro x reader, dad! gojo satoru x reader, platonic! jujutsu kaisen x reader, platonic! tokyo revengers x reader
aww, thanks dear anon! i'm glad that you love the series, i love this series too. plus, this request is so cute omg mikey deserves a happy ending like this ngl :( enjoy reading ♡
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"mama! papa! ji-chan's here!"
"satomi! touma! no running on the stairs!"
years had passed since you and mikey became boyfriend and girlfriend, but as soon as you both graduated and fulfilled your dream jobs, it didn't take long for you two to tie the knot and start a family of your own. gojo was delighted for you; not only had he fulfilled toji's promise to look after you, but you were now an adult. you had grown into a strong and beautiful woman, and it made him happy to see you happy with your very own café and mikey. however, you leaving the nest was still difficult for him, especially since you now have children on your own.
it was a sunny afternoon, and you were making lunch in the kitchen, chopping garlic and lemon while sizzling up some steak with your chaos magic, when you heard a knock at the door. you immediately left and dashed towards the living room to make sure your twins didn't trip or anything as they dashed from the second floor, and you were relieved to see them unharmed as they excitedly opened the door with your husband.
"tomi! touma!"
as soon as the door swung open, gojo scooped up the [color]-haired girl and raven-haired boy in his arms, nuzzling each of their faces with his nose, causing them to giggle.
he absolutely loved the twins, satomi and touma. in fact, gojo can't help but spoil them as much as he did you when you were a baby! the twins could say the same about their grandpa. satomi and touma were always excited to see gojo. they would constantly ask when he was visiting or how he was, apart from them asking about curses, delinquent and chaos magic stuff.
you joined mikey who draped an arm around your waist lovingly as the two of you watched the twins fond over their beloved grandpa.
"how are my favorite kids, huh?" gojo asked, plopping them down and ruffling their hair. "god, look at you two! you two have grown so much!" he said softly. "you two better not be troubling your mom and dad."
"nuh-uh, we helped mama and papa!" satomi exclaimed, placing both her hands on her hips proudly.
"we helped folding the clothes earlier, and tomi and i helped sweep the floor too!" touma nodded in agreement with his sister before adding.
"that's good to hear. since you two have been good, I brought some kikufuku mochi from sendai! ta-dah!" gojo pulled out a paperbag, showing your twins the sweets he bought, making them jump up and down with delight.
"dad! don't feed tomi and touma mochi, we haven't had lunch yet," you sighed as you watched gojo hand each of them a mochi to eat. "you spoil my babies too much! you fed them red velvet brownies before supper the last time you were here."
"oh, come on! just for today," gojo shrugged before sauntering over to you and mikey and engulfing you both in his embrace. "how are you two doing? it's been a while," he asked, patting your backs before kissing the top of your head, prompting you to smile and giggle.
"we've been well, thank you, father." mikey returned gojo's smile as you and him pulled away.
"i was making lunch when you arrived," you explained briefly, smiling as you folded your arms across your chest. "on that note, i need to get back to the kitchen; i'll be right back!"
"mama! touma-nii and I will help!" satomi followed you, her twin brother close behind.
"alright, alright! you two bring the mochi ji-chan gave you two to the fridge. no more eating, okay?" you gently reprimanded your children, who nodded in understanding. "okay, mama!"
"good, you two can help mama set up the dining table," you smiled as they trailed after you in the kitchen to get the eating utensils to set at the dining room.
with that, you returned to your cooking. mikey was then left in the living room with gojo. your husband immediately offered gojo a seat, which he accepted, and as soon as he sat, he couldn't help but sigh.
"but i still can't believe you did such things to my daughter."
gojo's face took on a funny pouty expression as he stared at mikey, who sweatdropped and stifled a nervous fit of laughter in response. "haha.."
"but that's okay. kikufuku isn't a baby anymore. she's a grown-woman. as long as [name] is happy, then I'm happy too," gojo said, shaking his head, his face deepening into a genuine smile. "i'm sorry if i was strict on you in the past, mikey, because you know, you were a literal delinquent; the leader of toman and all back in the day."
"it's all good, really. it must have been difficult raising [name] all on your own, knowing she's the scarlet witch. you were just looking after her and i admire you a lot for that, father." mikey took a seat next to gojo, who draped an arm around his shoulder, "my promise to her still remains the same. i will always love and protect your daughter, as well as what we've built together. i still am and will always be grateful that you gave me the chance with [name]."
"i know, i know." gojo stifled a small fit of laughter, "i trust you, mikey. thank you too."
"mama! papa and ji-chan are being emotional together again!" touma yelled from the dining room, causing gojo and mikey to lift their heads to see a black-haired boy and [color]-haired girl giggling mischievously from the open door frame.
"touma! tomi! leave your papa and ji-chan be!" you laughed from the kitchen as you twitched and interlocked your fingers to plate the food with your chaos magic.
"you little rascals, come here!"
gojo jumped up from the sofa and ran after satomi and touma, who let out a shriek before scrambling back into the dining room, laughing.
"run, tomi! run!" touma took hold of his twin sister as they dashed off. "ji-chan's on our tail!"
"right after you touma-nii!" satomi giggled.
everything was livelier in the sano household whenever gojo came to visit you and your family. satomi and touma were especially clingy and playful around their grandfather, and you couldn't help but smile as you intertwined your hands with mikey. seeing satomi and touma with gojo reminded you a lot of your younger self in his presence. your dad had always had a soft spot for children, which is why he remained a teacher at jujutsu tech even though he could be the principal of the tokyo school at this point.
"dad, tomi, touma! that's quite enough, let's eat lunch together. the food will get cold!"
"okay, mama! we'll stop!"
"yipee! mama made steak!"
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(fun fact: the name satomi came from satoru and mikey. as for touma, it's kind of a reference for toman whilest also coming from -to and -man of toji and mikey's real name; manjiro.)
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