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rhaenzokla · 3 months

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Restless Night

Nanami x F!bodied Reader

Summary: You can't seem to fall asleep, causing your husband to wake up to you adjusting a little too closely, deciding to help you to sleep.

CW: SMUT!! MDNI you will be blocked, no questions asked! unprotected sex, soft dom!Nanami, talking you through it, cunnulingus, p in v, fingering, cream pie, light aftercare, not peeing after (ALWAYS PISS AFTER SEX)

You flipped over once again, trying to find that comfortable spot you loved to tuck yourself into. You look at the clock on your bedside table, it read 23:59. Great, almost midnight already...

Your thoughts were interrupted when your husbands soft but strong hands found their way around your side and pulling you closer to him.

"What's wrong baby? You woke me up with all your tossing and turning and squishing into me." He smiled softly at you as he kissed your cheek.

You blushed in embarrassment, not meaning to wake him while trying to lull yourself back to sleep. "Sorry baby, I didn't mean to wake you. Go ahead and go back to sleep." He hums in thought for a second before pressing himself into you slightly. You can feel his bulge growing on your ass as he speaks up. "I'm not the only one you woke up with your wiggling... and I know we’d both be upset if we went back to sleep knowing you were struggling to." He kisses your jaw as his hand moves from your stomach to one of your breasts, kneeding it softly.

"What do you say baby? Can I fuck you to sleep?" You smile cheekily, blush rushing over your face again as you nod. "Use your words, sugar."

"Yes" you let out as he starts attacking your neck with kisses and light bites, sure to leave any skin that'll be exposed later, alone. But the skin that won't be visible later? that's getting marked tonight.

He quickly flips you on your back as he swiftly hovers over you, hand roaming your sides before taking your sleep shirt off, leaving you just in your thin panties.

His finger traces shapes along your thigh as he gets closer to your cunt. He has a smile on his face as he's praising you.

"So beautiful, even so tired and basically begging for me to touch you with this dripping cunt." He knows just how to rile you up. One hand moves down to your clothed pussy, massaging your little nub with small, light circles.

The sudden stimulation makes your legs jump and he chuckles. "Feel good baby?" You hum a yes to him as his other hand keeps caressing your side. His mouth now making home on your taut nipple.

Once he knows you're nice and wet, he pulls away from you and slides your panties down your legs, tossing them somewhere on the floor. You wouldn't need them after this, anyway.

His head dips down to your soaking cunt, lapping at your juices just on your folds. Teasing you by being so close, yet so far from where you need him.

He finally attaches his lips to your clit and your legs instantly close around his head. Broad shoulders move up to spread your legs apart and against the bed, having you split open wide for him.

He slurps up the juices he already pulled from you and starts creating more for him to drink up as he reaches a hand to your leaking folds to insert a finger, curling at just the right time.

You pant and moan his name as he starts thrusting the one finger, in and out, until he inserts another, properly stretching you to the heavens. He can feel you squeezing around him so he doesn't stop.

"Thats right angel. cum on my fingers like the good girl you are. If you can do that for me, I’ll treat you with my cock in that tight cunt of yours. You want that, don't you?" you whimper out a yes as his tongue on your clit returns and you're sent over the edge, pulsing around his fingers and moaning into the back of your hand.

"Such a good girl for me, baby. You think you're ready for your prize?" You nod excitedly and spread your folds, welcoming him.

He smirks and pulls down his shorts, revealing his throbbing cock. It was thick and veiny, with a perfect mushroom tip that had you drooling every time he whipped it out.

He pulled you so you were both laying down, one of your legs in his hands, in the air, as he brings his girth to your entrance. This is how he loved to fuck you. easy access to your clit, he can easily rut up into you, and he can still turn your face so you're looking at him as he's pleasuring you. Really, its a win/win/win!

He sank you down as far as you'd go on him in this position, holding your hip with one hand, the other grabbing one of your tits. he starts rutting up into you like no tomorrow, moans filling the air as you both pant. He quickly grabs your chin, making you look at him. His eyes were blown wide at the sight of your fucked out expression. It went straight to his cock knowing he was the reason you felt so good.

"F-Feels-so good, please don't stop." You practically screamed when he hit that squishy part deep in your tummy. He stayed right there but put more effort and power into his thrust, almost making you completely unsheathe him with the recoil he had with you.

He was starting to get pussy drunk as he felt your walls tighten around him, squeezing and throbbing for him. Milking him for all he's worth. "Thats it baby. Cum on my cock like you did my fingers, wanna feel how good I make you feel." He grunts out in your ear and you can tell he's close with the way his voice hitches.

You're quick to follow his order when his thumb reached for your clit. "Fuuuuck yes. Give it to me, baby. Fill me up. All I wanna feel is you pumping me full." you groaned into his ear once you released, wanting to help him through his high like he helped you.

Not long after those words left your mouth did he pull you all the way down on him and cream deep inside of you. panting and smiling as he caresses your hair.

"Think you can fall asleep now, baby girl?" he chuckles into your neck as he gets up to clean you two up.

"I think so" you whisper as he's wiping you up with a damp cloth.

Laying in each others arms as you finally try sleeping again, you trace shapes over his chest. "Thank you for helping me get sleepy. Best medicine ever." He chuckles and kisses your head. "Any time, Sugar, any time."

©RhaenZokla

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itadoring · 8 months

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𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 puts his large hands under the toddler's armpits and helps her to stand in a standing position, resting her small feet on his thighs.

Immediately the little girl starts pushing her legs up and down energetically, as if she had been waiting for that moment for a long time.

“ Mummy is away on business, and you will stay with me for a few days, is that alright?” he asks her in a softer tone than he usually uses.

Indeed, father and daughter are alone in the house. You, a second-rank sorcerer, are away on a mission for a few days.

𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 has no problem looking after the little 5-month-old girl. He is made to be a father.

He has informed himself beforehand on how to behave in certain situations while raising your daughter, and not to comment on his caring and loving attitude towards the little being he's holding in his hands.

The little girl continues to smile and brings her little hands closer to the older one's face in search of further attention.

She's just the female version of her father: blonde hair and brown eyes. But her curious and energetic personality? Oh lord, she took that from her mother.

𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 gets up, holding his daughter on one arm and resting his other hand on the child's back.

He heads for the bedroom and rummages through the little girl's toy box. Or rather the big toy box as Satoru has no limits to spoil his niece (even though 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 is against it).

It is teething period and it often happens that she takes something in her mouth, then bites down and relieves the pressure from under her gums.

𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 picks up the pacifier and some toys made especially for biting, and returns to the kitchen.

He opens the tap and douses the objects he is holding with cold water. Meanwhile, the child watches her father's every movement with curiosity as she bites her fingers.

The man puts down some of the objects, now wet, and takes only the pacifier.

“ Take this.” he tells her, holding the object between his thumb and forefinger while using his other fingers to move the little girl's hand from in front of her mouth.

He puts the pacifier in her mouth and waits for her reaction.

As he had anticipated, the little girl looks at him for a few seconds and then immediately rests her cheek on his broad shoulder while continuing to suck on the pacifier.

𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 lets out a sigh of relief. He rests his free hand on his daughter's small back and returns to the living room.

“ Are you sleepy, princess?” he asks her softly with a small smile on his thin lips.

In reply, the little one shifted her face and returned to look at her father. She smiles and rests again her small head on his shoulder as she rubs her eyes with her small, clenched hand.

𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼 kisses the crown of her head and starts to hum a lullaby, making easy for her to fell asleep.

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diaryfilms · 5 months

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THAT'S FATHER

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kenm4vhs · 8 months

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i want him. i need him. i desire him. i want to have his babies.

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kinokkotsu · 6 months

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Tender — Nanami Kento x Reader

々synopsis: After years of balancing love life and work life, Nanami has finally came up with a day where he asks for your hand in marriage.

Please let — Promise Of The World (from Howl’s Moving Castle) play in the background for better experience xoxo.

A normal life is what Nanami has always desired to have.

He always dreams to become a person who is a provider for his partner and his children— a responsible and respectful one.

Now that he has been in a relationship with you for over three years, he couldn’t bare to wait any longer. He wants to become a member of your family. He has always visualised cooking meals with you in the kitchen, the room filled with nothing but only laughs of joy. He has visualized staying in a foreign country where the peace radiates— somewhere near the countryside maybe, with a cat and a dog, he only needs to see the curve of your lips.

He has been working hard for the past few years in order to provide you financially, so that you must not worry over bills and expenses.

Now that everything has been settled, it is time for the ring.

The sun is setting and the birds chirp while they fly back to their homes. Nanami awaits in the living room, anxious. He has a small box in his hands. You won’t be back from work till 5.30 and it is currently 5.17.

Thoughts run wild in Nanami’s brain while he sits.

Was he being too desperate? Is three years such a short period time to get married? Will you even actually like the idea of getting married to him?

He wonders.

Time passes so fast that the door swings open as you come in swiftly with a tired smile on your face. “Dear..I’m hom- oh my, you almost scared me,” Unexpectedly, you laugh when you see Nanami sitting on the sofa with his face all pale and sweaty.

“welcome home,” he greets as you hum and lock the door securely. “We need to talk,” Nanami utters.

You glance at him with a slight surprise, “talk? about what?”

At this point you are as anxious as he is too. With his face being too serious, the atmosphere somehow makes you uncomfortable. “What is it? Is something wrong?” You ask, putting your hand your on your thighs when you settle down next to him.

Now the sky is getting darker, radiating the area with dark orangey glow. The city lights illuminate the night sky as the sun peaks down from the horizon.

Nanami sighs— a deep one. He gets up as he kneels down in front of you, “kento,” you call him out In surprise.

“It has been three years since we’ve been in a sincere relationship..with our friendship lasting for over a decade I believe it has finally reached the day where I shall ask for your hand in marriage,” he says, using big words which claims a weak grin from you.

Kento looks up at you and gives you a soft smile, “will you marry me?” he asks.

You look away. The tears burn your eyes while you sniff them away. Nodding profusely, you brush the tears away. Your throat is as dry as a sandpaper at the moment, you couldn’t speak.

He smiles, ear to ear.

He gently pulls your hand closer to his body before giving a peck on it, pushing the ring onto your fingers afterwards. The ring size is just perfect. He knows of course. He has every single detail of you memorized, unintentionally.

“I’ll protect, forever..only until death do us apart.” He vows before embracing your whole hand and putting your palm onto his head. Your fingers run through the blonde strands before you give him a tender kiss on the forehead.

You sob, unable to say a word just yet. He looks up at you, smiling as you do. “..My wife— my woman,” he says. Your stomach twists with joy. Never has you ever been loved so conditionally by a man, there is this man from your teenage years, appealing as the future father of your children.

You hug his head while he lays on your stomach, “..love you so much, Kento.”

“I love you too,” he matters before he returns the hug as he wraps his arms around your waist.

You can tell I have been watching ghibli movies so look forward to seeing more cheesy stuff like this too. Reblogs, likes and follows are highly appreciated.

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tojiluv · 2 months

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HELLO TO YOU <3

Requesting mornings with high school nanami

MORNING WALKS — high school! kento nanami [headcanon]

description: the only thing you were excited about waking up for school was having your daily morning walks with your boyfriend.

warnings: none, just fluff. established relationship. gn reader. high school setting. modern au.

note: hello anon!! ty for the request, enjoy (:

— NANAMI is the type of boyfriend to pick you up almost everyday for school to walk together in the morning.

— he would wait outside your home, school bag on his side while holding a book up with his glasses on to pass by the time, waiting patiently for you to come out.

— the moment you step out of the front door, your grin would widen with a small red hue on your cheeks. the sight of your boyfriend standing at your gate every morning will never be tiring in your eyes.

— nanami would return the smile, nodding his head in greeting before you both made your way to the school. even though it wasn’t that far from your home, he would still take the initiative to walk with you to make sure you get there safely.

— on your morning walks, you talk about anything to the man, whether it was about your dreams, homework, or just random things you wanted to say, he would always listen intently. he was never bothered by anything you talked about, just enjoying the sound of your voice in his ears.

— nanami is the type of boyfriend to have you walking beside the wall, always making sure to switch positions to have him near the edge of the sidewalk.

— he would grab your hand, intertwining them as you swing your arms while humming a tune to a song that you loved. these moments were nanami’s favorite as he felt peaceful whenever you were near his side.

— once you arrive at the school gates, every morning nanami would do the same routine that you made your heart flutter: he would place a small peck on your forehead, whisper “good luck and do good your best, i’ll see you later” in your ear, and then pat your head as a goodbye.

— as you both split ways to your designated homerooms, you always held a blooming smile once you enter the room that had your classmates knowing who had you reacting like that.

— sometimes you felt saddened by the thought of these morning walks not happening anymore since you both would be graduating soon. but you would always cherish it and know that you’ll still have these moments again in a different setting.

— morning walks with nanami are always the highlight of your morning, evening, and night. you loved him deeply as nanami held the same feelings back strongly as well.

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corps3vvitch · 6 months

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push and pull ⪼ nanami kento

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nanami loves to pull your hair while fucking you from behind, his lips near your ear. he calls you various names. his dumb slut. his whore. a pretty cumdump. your face scrunching in pleasure when you hear him saying this is worth everything <3.

but he also adores pulling your head down his cock, your throat devouring his member so prettily. not to mention tears in your eyes when you gag around him. but you are a good girl/boy/x and you will not complain about it but swallow every drop of his seed. we cannot waste it, right?

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daddys-silly-little-gem · 5 months

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A Family with you

Husband! Kento Nanami x Wife! Reader

Rated : M

Your back arched, your sweet moans pouring out, your hands fisting into the blanket below you. Your body rocks from Nanami's powerful thrusts. Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him towards you to make him go deeper.

His low grunts of pleasure make your pussy tighten, pride flowing through you to know that you're the one causing him to make those noises. His hands roam your waist, hips, and breasts. Your hands were always busy.

Grasping the blankets, tugging your pillow, running up his abs, rubbing on his arms, combing through his hair. Your sweet moans made his cock twitch and pulse, the thought of you in your cute dress, cleaning around the house, making him breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Your dress tight around your swelling belly that was carrying his child your cute little waddles through your shared home, your random cravings, it all clouded his vision as he buried his face into your neck, his arms wrapping around your body as you responded in kind by doing the same.

His thrusts become uneven as he imagines you laying in bed, rubbing your belly, smiling at him as he comes home from work. "I love you"s being thrown around with passion as you cry. "Come inside me, please come inside." Your vision goes white, as your core spasms around his cock, making him give a shakily groan as his thrusts slightly slow down as he empties himself into you.

'A family… a family to call my own… a family with you, the love of my life… I'll take care of you both, forever and always.' He thought as he lay down next to you, his arms around you protectively as you cuddled into his chest, a cute little smile on your face as you gave sweet little mumbles, lost in your euphoria. He smiles sweetly down at you, placing a sweet kiss on your head, as he gets comfortable under the blankets, ready to dream of the family you'll have together.

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ladytheoris · 1 year

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Drunk Nanami is not something that happens daily. As a man with heavy tolerance, he is perfectly good to explain everything he knows about his cursed technique. That will be till the count of four drinks on the rock.

The fifth to seventh will give a slightly blushed Nanami who speaks about his personal life. That is when you know, he is drunk. He will keep his usual stoic demeanor and talk about how you ignored him that day, added a bit of extra salt to his bread, and so on.

Further if Nanami drinks, it goes down. He will not be able to stand on his feet, that is what it means. And usually, it is Gojo who by the count of the second drink at this state. But his words are mere mumbles, primarily about how much he loves you, and how much he wished to kick Gojo Satoru in his face. Gojo would still be sleeping beside him without any knowledge of what is even happening. And by chance, if you happen to be drinking with him, he would be totally knocked out on your shoulder with slight neck kisses then and now when he speaks, and a tight hold on your waist.

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rhaenzokla · 3 months

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Smoke In My Lungs

Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo, Kento Nanami, Toji Fushiguro x F!Reader (separately)

Summary: Stoner Boyfriend head canons and blurb

CW: teasing from Gojo (ofc), sexual innuendo in Toji's blurb.

Suguru Geto

Sweet Suguru would be a wake and baker and a night-time puffer.

As soon as his eyes are open in the morning, he's reaching for his grinder and bong.

His bong is his prized possession of his smoking materials.

It's dark blue with black accents wiping all around the triangular base and long neck.

It has a wide hole as he prefers to stick his lips in the opening instead of over the lip.

He defiantly loves to put on some lo-fi in the background as he smokes.

He will absolutely smoke on his own if he can't find anyone to share his stash with, but he prefers a group setting.

He loves the bond between sharing bud and telling/listening to some vulnerable stories.

He's generous with his stash as well (except for Satoru).

One of his friends, or worse, you, doesn't have anymore stash left?

He's bagging up some from his own stash for you to take with you, but only after he smokes you out, that is.

At night, he's smoking bowl after bowl to get ready for sleep.

He's an insomniac with his work, so smoking before always helps him sleep.

Imagine his shirtless frame waking you up from the bubbling sound of his first pull of the morning, smiling at you as he releases the smoke from his lungs. "Want some, baby? It's gooooood." he asks as he waves the bong lightly in front of you. "It's 7am, Suguru, of course I want some." you playfully bite out as you sit up in the bed, taking the bong from him and slowly taking a hit. His lungs are far more used to being abused so early in the morning than yours so you take your time. His eyes droop lowly as the affects of the drug start to take over, making his heart calm and mind slow. You cuddle up into his side and block his arm in the process. "How am I supposed to hit this when you're laying on my arm baby girl?" he asks with a slight aggravated smirk. "Just light the bowl and I'll pull it for you." You're pretty sure you saw hearts in his eyes at your words and he instantly sparks up the lighter, setting to the bowl. You carefully watch the chamber as to not let it get too opaque, pulpit for him as he takes in the hit. He hums softly as he releases the smoke and kisses your head. "I think I just fell in love with you all over again..." He smiles and goes in for an actual kiss, you can taste the left over residue on his tongue. "Why?" you ask, genuinely confused." "Only stoners will know why you touched my heart just now. You'll get there in no time." He chuckles and hands you the bong.

Satoru Gojo

Satoru would be the smoker who will whip out a joint just about anytime he can, especially after any inconvenience.

As you might've guessed, Gojo's medium is joints.

He loves the classic Raw 1.5s but he also loves splurging on flavoured papers, as well as flower wraps.

He has a light blue Bic lighter that he keeps in the inside pocket of his sorcerer jacket.

He used to carry his joints in an altoids container to try and hide the smell before you, his loving girlfriend decided to gift him joint tubes.

Now its smell proof, and he doesn't have to walk around smelling like spicy baby powder anymore.

He can easily finish a joint by himself in 10 minutes or less.

While he enjoys a group sesh, he'd much rather smoke alone or with his partner.

Will only share his stash with you and Suguru, unless they can pay for their share.

Loves shotgunning with you, no surprise here, he loves teasing you, after all.

What better way to do that than to get your lips impossibly close and get the remnants of smoke he allows you to have.

Satoru had just finished up work for the day and he's making his way down the street, smoking a joint. He was meeting you for dinner at a little shoppe at the corner of this road. it hadn't been long since you had made your way to the dining space either, bumping into him on the way. "Funny seeing you here." He says with a smirk, joint lit and realising a thin line of smoke in its wake. "Were meeting for dinner, literally, right now." You chuckle because you knew he was teasing. "Hmm. I remember now... this shit is pretty good, want some?" His head tilts down towards you to gauge your reaction as he takes a slow drag. When you nodded, he pulled the perfectly burned joint from his lips and placed it against your own, his fingers touching your cupids bow in the process, sending shivers down your neck. He chuckled lightly as he pulled away and a light couch left your lips from the potency of the hit. "Let's eat and then I'll teach you how to hit this properly, maybe ill even teach you to shotgun." he finished off the joint as you both made your way to the restaurant, hand in hand.

Kento Nanami

This man, is in no way, shape or form, a stoner.

HOWEVER, he does enjoy a good edible when work gets rough, and a celebratory bowl from his pipe he has just for the occasion.

Now, normally when I say bowl or pipe, you're probably thinking of a glass blown bowl or a titanium two-hitter, but no.

His father passed his tobacco pipe down to him when he passed and since Nanami liked the taste of tobacco even more than Mary Jane, he uses it exclusively for his celebratory bowls.

What celebrations he might break it out for is an engagement announcement, baby announcement, death of someone, and/or birthdays (under certain circumstances)

His favourite type of edible is gummies. They're easier to eat without leaving a residue in his mouth, and its not overly sweet.

He'll definitely take his edible in whatever way you want to make them, but he doesn't have a big sweet tooth, but he'll eat anything you make for him.

"Hey baby! Welcome home!" You smiled wide as your boyfriend walked into the kitchen. "How was work?" He smiles at you, immediately brightening his day. "Not so bad now, Angel." He pulls you into his chest for a quick hug before he realises what he smells. Marajuana and sugar flood his nose after he realises its there. "What ya making, sweetheart?" you can see his nostrils flare slightly as he takes in the smells. "Just some chocolate chip cookies for you. wanted to try a new recipe and since we have that trip coming up soon, I thought that now would be the best time to try it. They should be ready any min-" you were cut off by the timer on the oven, you pull the cookies out and let them set. Two hours and two cookies, for each of you, later and you are relaxing in each others arms on the couch with a random movie on in the background. Both of your eyes start drooping as you slowly drift off in each others arms. Maybe you only need one cookie next time. This recipe is really good.

Toji Fushiguro

This man right here, is the king of stoners.

Bitch is broke because he spends all his money on upping his stash.

He ONLY smokes blunts and wraps. Mofo will pack that shit tight.

And know that he will be using the stash he dropped on his couch two days ago to fill in the gaps.

He can't afford to let any of it go to waste.

He has a four compartment grinder and he waits until he's done with his oz to open the kief collector and smoke a kief only blunt.

He smokes in the morning, during the day, at night before he sleeps, he'll even wake up in the middle of the night and roll another blunt.

Expects you to have your own stash if you wanna smoke with him, no charity cases with him. Even for you, pookie.

Will smoke in a group setting, but he not sharing, and he's the only one allowed to roll.

Rolls fat dubies that take forever to smoke because he packs those shits hella tight.

Makes sure his shit burns slow to make it last.

Toji grumbles under his breath as you make your way down the street, towards a shoppe you wanted to stop by for some time now. "You don't have to come in, babe. Just stay out here, ill be just a second." You smiled sweetly at the tall, fit figure looming over some poor kid that was sitting at the bench closest to the store. The kid instantly booked it when he realised Toji was going to sit and wait for you. He waits deadass two minutes before he gets impatient and pulls out his smoking case, pulling a pre wrapped blunt from the sleeve, holding it in his mouth like a cigarette as he flicks his lighter, carefully lighting the dark brown blunt. He's half way done with it by the time you return back to him, bags in your hands. "See you couldn't wait for me?" You look at him with a fake pout. He stands, taking your hand in his and walking towards your shared apartment. "This is the blunt with just my stash. We can crack our shared one open at home. Then maybe I can crack something else after with those clothes in your bag." He snickers as he pulls one side of your bag open to see a set of lingerie. "Who said I bought this for you?" you snicker evilly as his eyes darkened and stayed silent the rest of the way home. You knew what you were doing, and he knew it too.

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senoraackerman · 4 months

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Bread and the babies

OH SHES SO BACK. Día de los Reyes Magos with Nanami. Think about it. ALSO LATINA READER IN MIND

“…..so I cut it wherever?”

Nanami looks at the bread before glancing up at you and your family before looking back to the rosca.

You nod your head, handing him the knife. “Yep! Cut wherever. If you the get the baby, show it to us. No hiding it under your tongue, or swallowing it.”

“People swallow it?”

“Don’t even ask.”

With a slight sigh, Nanami begins cutting his piece of the rosca with you standing idly by. He pulls out the slice and examines it: “no baby”

Slightly clicking your tongue, you get the knife handed back to you by nanami as you estimate where you want to cut it.

Cut it there?

Or cut it right here?

Or maybe right there?

Nah, maybe more-

You get snapped out of concentration when you hear your family urging you to cut it and stop beating it around the bush.

Your mom calls you out, “¡Lo haces de emoción!”

You narrow your eyes at all at her, playfully shushing all of them before finally cutting your slice of the rosca. The knife goes smoothly through the bread, so you confidently pull out your slice.

Least to say there it was: a plastic baby Jesus, wedged in the bread

Your family goes absolutely insane in laughter- not even laughter, howling as they look at you with the slice of bread with the baby Jesus. You press your lips into a fine line and look to Nanami, holding up the baby Jesus.

A small crack of a smile forms as he sees the expression of disbelief on your face and the laughter of your family. He could spend many more years like this with you.

You look back to your family and point to them, “two more babies. Get to cutting!”

Later in the night, Nanami found a baby Jesus in his slice of rosca. The other couldn’t be found until a week later, and we all assumed it was a fluke by the baker- that was until your older brother revealed he hid his baby Jesus under his tongue.

A/N

Uh oh. So like….what’s up. What’s new. Let’s pretend that I haven’t written an actual fic for the first time in like six months? Yeah let’s pretend.

January 6 is not for the weak yall 😭 I got a baby Jesus when I cut my third slice. Making tamales as we SPEAK

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mixakuu · 5 months

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Now I know why he didn’t smile much.

His smile would move mountains. 💛

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givemeonereason · 4 months

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What Have You Done to Me? Part 2

Part one

Photo credit: Pinterest

Rating: +18 Spicy, caliente, delicous

Plot: Being around Kento was becoming hard. What has he done to you? Or better yet, what will he do?

A/n: Not going to lie. I have been dreaming about something like this since I was in college. I have wanted nothing more than to have a steamy interaction with someone in the stacks of a library. Dark academia really has such a sensual side to it. So many aspects to explore. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it

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It was hard being around after that. The way the guys kept teasing him. The way they teased you both for letting him stay with you. The way your cheeks stung with heat whenever anyone brought him up.

There are only so many people who attend Jujutsu High.

And unfortunately, only so many places where you just might run into him.

You knew that Kento and yourself are very similar. Your work ethic, your morals, staying out of the usual nonsense. That's probably why you stick up for him. Why you choose to go against the grain when they torment him.

It's mainly because you genuinely enjoyed being around him. You loved his strong silent type vibe he puts off. He's serious only when he needs to be. His indifference in all situations that keeps him levelheaded. And that might put others off, but you have come to like that about him. It means he's not going to mess around with your feelings. Unlike, others.....

Nanami was sitting at a table in the library when you walked in. Your own books heavy in your arms as you looked for a place to study.

The room itself a long corridor, quiet enough to hear a pin drop. What you thought were soft footsteps still echoed against the bookshelves and tile floor.

Ken turned when he picked up on the sound growing louder, coming towards him. "Oh, hello." He smiled small, the corners of his lips curling.

“Hi.” You smiled sweetly back.

"You're welcome to join me if you'd like." He pointed towards the opposite side of the table which was empty.

"You sure?" You put your books and bag down when he nodded. "Thank you. I'll be super quiet. I've got a test coming up."

He's flipping through a book, not meeting your eyes. "It's no problem at all." Then he looked up after he found the page he was looking for. "I've got a report I need to work on."

His eyes.

How did you not notice the warm chestnut tone before?

You felt yourself blushing so you busied yourself with opening your own notebooks, hoping he wouldn't notice.

He's way too serious to notice, right?

He wouldn't even think that I'm sure.

Try as you may, you weren't able to focus. The content itself was a lot, but then again so we he.

DISTRACTING!

You noticed the small things. The way his blond hair fell down into his face when he concentrated enough. The way he rolled his pen between his long, slim fingers.

It's too much.

Nanami, what have you done to me?

You faceplanted straight down onto your textbook, which roused him from his notes. He laughed seeing you helplessly unmoving between the pages of your textbook. “Are you okay?”

Your voice was muffled from your nose being squashed against the pages. “Yeah, it’s just this advanced domain stuff is making my brain cheese."

You lied.

Kento put his pen down, got up from his seat, and walked over to your side, one hand leaning on the table, the other on the back of your chair. “Let me help you.”

No! No! No!

You can feel his warmth against your arm. You could smell his cologne. It was an enticing mix of Jasmine and Cedarwood. It made your skin prickly with goosebumps.

Your face is still against the textbook page, now terrified to pull it away due to the obvious heat in your cheeks.

Nanami’s hand went to your shoulder. “Come on now, it can’t be that bad.”

Muffled still by your squashed nose against the book. “Oh, it’s definitely hard.”

“So she says…”

Did he really just make a ‘that’s what she said’ joke?

You heard his light chuckle in your ear at his own resolve.

And you could just dissolve into the carpet now if you had the sheer willpower to.

“Let me get up and walk around. That might help me clear my mind.” He pulled away from you at your suggestion.

“Good idea. I’ll watch over your things until you get back.”

You shuffled away from him, pushing the lever of the door handle a little too hard, the door swinging and bouncing against the adjoining wall. "Oops..."

You walked down the hall towards the water fountain, splashed cold water over your face in the girl's bathroom, taking deep breaths at a nearby open window.

You did this to yourself by thinking just a little too hard about a boy and now you’ve got to get yourself out of it.

Just walk in there and tell him you need some space from him.

You can be honest. You do need space. It’s no big deal.

He's going to have no idea what the hell you need space for. He's not going to know all these cursed feelings you have right now about him.

But then again, you don't want to be rude. You don't want to see as if you dislike him in any way. You just need space to be able to breathe without your heart pounding in your chest ready to send you to an early grave. Like being a sorcerer isn't a death wish already...

Just talking to him in theory is good and all, but when you’re standing face to face with him you can’t seem to get the words out.

I need some space from you right now.

I want want to touch you.

No.

Hey Ken, maybe I should study somewhere else. Yeah, I can do that.

I just want to taste your lips.

NO.

Okay, so actions then, not words. Get your things and leave.

You start to walk past him, but when he reaches out to stop you with an arm stretched out, you grab the blue polyester of his standard Jujutsu High uniform jacket, pull him towards you, and firmly pressed your lips against his.

Taste.

Just a taste.

The kiss was somewhat chaste as well as kisses go.

You pulled away without looking him in the eyes and walked around to the side of the table with all your books and notebooks. You hurried to try and grab your things, but his hand stopped you from fumbling over your notes.

He pulls you against his body, taking your cheek into his hand and kissing you. It was a deep kiss, one that you melted into. It left you breathless when your lips parted.

Kento was smiling down at you, his eyes soft. “If that’s what you wanted, you could have just asked me.”

You were still taking small breaths, but you kept eye contact this time.

Those brown eyes.

You swallowed. “I don’t think I knew I wanted that until this very moment.”

He was moving back down towards your mouth, ghosting his lips over yours. “Do you want me to kiss you again?”

You reached up, wrapping your hand around the nape of his neck, pulling him fully against your lips once more. You mewled when his hands smoothed down the curve of your back and inhaled sharply when he bit your lip. “Ken…” you plead, breathy between kisses. You weren’t really sure what you were pleading for, just him. More of Nanami.

He picked you up onto the table where you had your books and notebooks and set you down. His kisses are hot and bruising. You moan into his mouth, "Ken..."

He chuckles. "What?" Breaking from your lips and kissing your cheek to the soft spot behind your ear, down your neck and licked your collarbone. You tried to cover your whimper pressing your lips together, gripping at his uniform jacket. "Tell me what you want me to do."

You pull him to your mouth again. Your tongue reaching out and tasting him. "I......" He grabbed at your behind pulling you flush against his waist.

You snap out of it for a moment. Pulling away from his chest, looking seriously. "What has gotten into you?" He's looking at you with surprised eyes. "Huh?"

Your fingers run over the seam of his jacket. "You're so cool and collected. You don't care about anything, in fact, I think you hate everything. You keep people an arm's length away. Yet..." You reach up to touch his cheek. "You're here with me."

Kento smiles and lets out a sigh. He runs his fingers through his hair. "You are partially correct." He stepped away from you. The cold breeze from the nearby vent made itself known. "I tolerate most things because I have to. You on the other hand, I don't need to tolerate you to be around you." He turned to you with the sweetest smile you've ever seen on his face. "In other words, I like being around you. In fact, I prefer being around you. I just have to tolerate others due to sorcery circumstances."

He reached out a hand for you to grab. He pulled you to your feet and close to him. The warmth returning, enveloping you. "I try to be a gentleman. I didn't want to push anything on you. But you kissed me first. Now, how can I resist you?"

Shit.

But you want this though.

"Oh.." is all you could get out before he pulled you towards the bookshelves and pushed you against them. His forearm braced on a shelf above your head, leaning down until you can feel his breath on your face. "You know, we are in a library. We don't want to make a scene or be too loud. Someone might show up." He tilted your chin up so that your noses brushed. His voice was soft and rugged. "Can you keep quiet for me?"

Your breath catches in your throat. Your heart is beating so hard, you can hear the ringing in your ears. "Hmmmm? He asks, waiting for an answer.

You nod your head and he kisses your lips. His hand reaches down and under your skirt and runs his fingers over the soaked bit of your panties. His touch making you cry out. He pulls his hand away. "What did I tell you?"

Ken reached down again pulling your panties to the side, running his fingers along your slit. “You’re so wet already." He's running circles over your swollen clit. "So, minimal effort here. Just a little stretch first."

You're writhing from his touch. His fingers plunge down into your core feeling your tight walls around clench around them. You were trying so hard to be quiet, clenching your teeth and pushing your face into his shoulder to muffle your moan.

"Good girl." His voice in your ear sent a shiver back down to his fingers inside you, as you tried to clamp your legs shut. His tongue clicked against his teeth. He kissed and bit at the side of your neck where he whispered back into your ear. "Just a little while longer." Three fingers curling deliciously where you need them to be. "I know you can do it."

Your whole body is tense as he pushes you towards your orgasm. But the closer you got the more you fought against it; clenching your legs, loud whimpers, and your own hands gripping and pulling on his jacket.

"I warned you." With his unoccupied hand, he grabbed both of your wrists and pinned them over your head. The sting of pressure against the hardwood shelves causes you to wince. A swipe of his shoe against yours opened your legs wider for him. The curl of his fingers quickened their assault on your softest parts. His thumb making work of your clit. And when you cried out a moan, he kissed you deep enough to quiet you in your release.

Nanami let your sweet nectar coat his fingers before he brought them to his mouth. He licked from the base of his finger to the tip, savoring the sensation on his taste buds. "Mmmmm, baby." Then placed them fully into his mouth sucking them clean. "Next time I want it all," he said, licking his lips.

He looked around the tight space you were confined in. "Hmmm, I need something sturdy. I can't have you hitting your head on these shelves." He walked to the end of the book stack looking around the side and disappearing momentarily, returning with a medium-sized corner desk. He pushed down on the wood, trying to sway it back and forth. "This should do." He looked over to you. "What do you think sweetheart?"

You were trying to regain your strength. Your knees were weak and luckily your breathing became regular. You didn't answer him or protest when he guided you to the desk he meticulously placed in the corridor. He gently pushed you down against the surface, your hands forward to stop you from hitting your face. You hear the jingle of his belt when he unfastened the clasp.

Your cheek rests softly against the lacquered surface of the desk. You're too tired to try at this point and admittedly, you wanted this. You wanted to feel him inside of you. To make you come again and again. To start a new habit of rendezvousing to corners where he can fuck you until your voice is too strained to speak. Your body sore from the impact. Your eyes drunk with insurmountable lust.

Nanami rubbed the head of his cock over your folds. You heard his breath catch. "You're so soft and warm already." He nudged the tip against your entrance, pushing a small portion of his length inside of you. He couldn't stop a moan from escaping his mouth. "Yes....Yes, you're perfect." He pulled back his hips and then pushed deeper inside. "So incredibly perfect for me."

Your hands reach out to the edges of the desk and hold onto them for support as your body pushes forward with every thrust. You tried your hardest to not moan, so soft mewling behind tightly shut eyes and pressed lips was what you could muster.

Deeper and deeper, harder and harder. Pausing for a moment when your pussy engulfed his entire length. A deep rumble from his chest.

"Nana....." You whined. You're walls gripping onto him.

He's so big......so big.

He chuckled. "What?" His hands massaged the soft flesh of your ass. "Do you want me to continue?"

You wiggled your bottom a little, but he firmly grabbed it and held you in place. "If you want more, you need to ask me."

You turned your cheek back toward him. He leaned down, moving the hair from your neck so he could kiss your sensitive skin. "Ken, please....please I want more."

"More?" Teasing you, speaking so sweetly into your ear.

You pouted, trying to push back against him, his weight on you not providing much movement. "Alright, alright." He started a delicious rhythm, the desk shaking below you, a forgotten pencil rolling about in the interior drawer like a soothing wave.

Whenever he sped up, his grunting became louder. "Ken, you're so loud." He was loudly whispering through his grunts. "I'm trying to be quiet sweetheart, but you feel so fucking good."

He slowed himself down to try and muffle his audible pleasure, but the back build would take over and he would thrust wildly, threatening to send you over the edge and not just the desk's edge.

After several attempts to hush his moaning and grunting, the ups and downs of peaking pleasure, he'd had enough. Enough pleasantries, enough trying to keep to library ethics. If he kept this up, neither of you would finish. You both would be miserable. And nothing would make him as grumpy as blocking himself of his own release. What is started must be finished, no matter what, even if noisy...

He pulled himself out from you and gently picked you up and carried you to the table where all of the books and notebooks remained. He set you down on the edge. Nimbly, he unfastened the buttons on his jacket and pulled it from his arms. When Kento pushed you to lay down he placed his jacket under your head to protect you from injuring yourself. With the way he knew he would be pounding into you, it would surely be cause for a clonk on the head.

“Common place rules are out the window. I’m tired of trying to fuck you and keep quiet about it. If someone hears us, let them.” He slammed his cock all the way back into you making you scream out. “That’s it,” he said through his loud moan. The sound of him letting go, the ring of voice going straight down into your core. The one he was driving into so fervently.

Ken and you both writhing and swaying in eager harmony. Your hands reaching out to hold onto his wrists at your waist, your back arched with overwhelming pressure. His head thrown back, the tight grip on your hips, his fingers digging in. The chorus of pleasure leaving your lips, echoing against the shelved walls on either side of you both. A loose textbook falling onto the floor with a clatter when Nanami pulled himself out of you with such grief, spilling onto your thigh. He wanted nothing more than to succumb to that sweet, small death inside of you, and pulling away felt like a loss. But seeing your own slick pour from you gave him great pride.

He reached out a finger and swiped it against your folds, gathering juices around the tip of his finger. He pulled you into an upward sitting position, an arm around your waist, the other gently pushing your lips open. “Taste it. If I do, I’ll just want more.”

You opened your mouth for his finger to enter, sucking gently on it. “See how good you are? How good you taste. You made such a pretty mess.” He looked around at the previously abandoned desk, the papers and books strewn all over on the floor that were so carefully organized at the table you once studied at. “So we did make a scene?”

But you were looking at him. His white button up shirt unkempt. The way his shoulders shrugged forward. His hair sticking to dried sweat on his forehead. The calm in his serious eyes. The overly reddened tint of his lips.

He’s so handsome when he’s like this. When he vulnerable.

You’re probably the only one to actually see him in that state.

You laughed.

He turned to you surprised.

You kept laughing. Your cheeks were red hot.

“What is it now?” He couldn’t help but smile at how he admired your cute laugh.

You pushed yourself off of the table and grabbed the tissue box sitting on a small table at the endcap of the shelf by the main walkway.

“I was just thinking about how the guys were making fun of us being in a situation like this.” You cleaned yourself to the best of your abilities and straightened your uniform. “However, I believe they would be way too full of themselves to truly believe this actually happened.” You began picking up papers and putting them into your bag. “I wonder if they would stop teasing you if they only knew how well you fucked me?” You looked back and smiled towards him as he made himself presentable.

A tsk coming from him as he helped you pick up the important study material from the ground. “Yeah right. Do you think those special grade oafs would ever stop their tormenting?”

You laughed, trying to cover the sound. Second nature decorum taking root again, trying to be quiet in a common area. Not moments before Nanami’s name booming from your lips, over and over and over and over.

“Yu, maybe he would be okay.” He smiled to himself. “He’s not exactly like them. I think he just tries to act cool around the upperclassmen to fit in. We’re actually pretty close.”

You admired the way he smiled and meant it. His vulnerability shining through. Though it was fleeting when he grabbed the rest of his things in his arms. His stature taut, his shoulders tense, his eyes serious once more.

What would I give for more of that soft side?

More fucking? Sure…

But maybe just loving as well.

I can handle that.

“We should get out of here before someone comes in or catches on.” You followed him out of the library, the door closing with a loud click into place.

“We should study again soon. I think I’m really able to grasp it when you explained it to me.”

He nodded. You caught the small smile curling at his lips. “I would be happy to help.” He turned and began walking in the opposite direction from which you stood. “Next time we need to find a more comfortable space so we can really focus on the material.” He spoke over his shoulder and waved goodbye.

You giggled to yourself.

Where would be a good place? Dorms would be too obvious and you both room next to classmates. Storage closet, that’s way too dirty and way overdone. Oh, how about the auditorium? Too much acoustics. No one uses the pool, but the chlorine, eww.

A lightbulb went on and you shook your head to snap out of your idle thoughts.

The test!

You didn’t even study for the damn test!

You were studying something else and not what you actually needed to do.

You slapped yourself in the forehead. This is why we needed space, not encroachment. Ughhhhh!

You ran down the hall towards the classrooms in a flash.

It was a worthy distraction though.

“What if I fuck him?”

Fuck.

Better yet, fucked Kento Nanami.

And sometime soon, again.

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imafraidoftomorrow · 5 months

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This Thanksgiving, everybody Thank Nanami for always Giving

Rest in Peace, King 💙

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geekedoutbunny · 5 months

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Office Chair Cuddles

Warnings : None

Paring : Husband! Nanami x Wife! Reader

Rated E

Nanami was in his home office, paperwork scattered over his desk, his laptop opened in the center of it all, His blazer rested on the back of his chair, his sleeves rolled up a serious look on his face as he listened to the online meeting. His brow twitched in slight irritation at Gojo's antics. He respected the man, but sometimes he wonders if he even deserves it. He looked over at the time at the bottom of his screen.

1:30 am He sighed. 'Overtime... again.' He thought in dread.

The sound of his office door opening caught his attention and he looked up, you shyly poked your head in before you eased in more, showing him a cup of freshly brewed coffee and some equally fresh baked biscuits. He gave you a kind smile as he waved you in quietly.

You timidly stepped in, your hair a mess from lying in bed. You were asleep but you could hear the faint voice of your husband from his office whenever you got up to use the restroom, you decided on your second trip that you'd make him some coffee and biscuits as a 'picker-upper.' You quietly walked over to him, his large shirt on your body looked like a loose dress with sleep wrinkles in it.

He sat back in his chair, the metal squeaking in light protest. "Thank you love. I didn't wake you, did I?" He said as you placed the plate and cup down on his desk. You shook your head. "No, I just woke up to use the restroom and I heard you, so I decided to help some by making you a 'Pick me upper.'" You explained. His smile seemed to stretch more at your words as he took in your appearance. You were always so cute like this.

Just freshly woken, hair a mess, clothes large and wrinkled, sleepy eyes, cute little smile. It always made him feel so lucky to call you his own. He placed his hand on your waist and he gently rubbed it with his thumb. You hummed, happy to be receiving attention and appreciation for your small efforts. You leaned into his touch. "Sleepy." You mumbled before you yawned. "You should go back to bed love, thank you for the 'pick me upper'." He said as he lightly pushed you away from his desk.

You slightly stumbled, but you pushed back some. "But, I wanna cuddle with you as I sleep." You said with a pout. He sighed. "I know, but I'm in a meeting right now, but I'll cuddle you as soon as I'm done here. I promise." He said gently. Your pout deepened and you crossed your arms and stood your ground. He stared at you for a moment before he spoke. "Dear, I promise, I'll be there as soon as I'm done." He said. He didn't want to turn you down, but he had to attend this meeting, it was important.

"But it's been days since we last cuddled and I miss you." You whined. He sighed, he couldn't disagree with that, it's been about a week since you both last even slept in the same room together. He's been flooded with work, and as a result, he's made his office into his temporary bedroom. 'Gojo's fault, no less.' He thought bitterly as he glared over at Gojo through the screen, He and Utahime were in an argument at the moment, it's been like that for the last 10 minutes now.

He looked back over at you before he sighed in defeat. "Very well then." he said. You beamed a happy smile before you gave a quiet squeal as you bounced in happiness before you darted out of the room. He sat there for a moment and he didn't have to wait long before you came back with a small blanket and your phone. He chuckled as he shook his head in amusement before he turned his chair away from his desk. He watched as you placed your phone on the desk, drape the blanket over your shoulders before you claimed into his lap.

The chair leaned back with the added weight, your legs going under the armrests as you snuggled into his chest. He stayed still until you were comfortable and swiveled the chair so that he could reach the phone before he swiveled. His chair sat horizontally to the desk so that he could reach his coffee and biscuits and still stay focused on the meeting. He gave you your phone before he placed a comforting hand on your back while the other reached for his coffee.

He took a sip and sighed as his shoulders relaxed. He missed you desperately so, but work calls. He's usually more professional than this, but he could make an exception, he always does for you. "AWWWW!! NANAMI IS CUDDLING GUYS LOOK!!! HE DOES HAVE A HEART!!!" Came Gojo's annoyed voice. Nanami's brow twitched in irritation as his grip on his cup tightened. He glared over at the screen and he watched in irritation as Gojo took hundreds of photos and videos.

"HEY MRS. KENTO!!! IT'S BEEN A WHILE SINCE WE LAST SPOKE!! I'LL BE PAYING YOU A VISIT TOMORROW!!!" He shouted as he gave a cute little wave at the screen. You looked at the screen and you smiled happily at the screen before you waved back. "OKAY!! I'LL MAKE SURE TO MAKE LOTS OF MOCHIES FOR YOU GOJI!!!" You said back with matching excitement. Gojo laughed in victory and glee. He missed your cute nicknames, they always made him smile.

Nanami sighed. "You will remain far from my home, Gojo. You always have a bad influence on Y/n." He said in an even tone. You and Gojo pouted at his words. "BUT NAMI!!!" You both said in a whining tone. Nanami's brow twitched. "You're lucky you're behind that screen, Gojo." He said in a threatening tone. Gojo just childishly laughed. Your pout remained. "Come on Namimi, it's been forever since I've seen Gojo, and I miss him. You know he's my girlboss." You said as you began negotiations. Nanami stared at you with an unamused stare. "He's male and identifies as he/him." He said in a stoic voice.

You pointed your nose up as you crossed your arms. "Then he's my boyboss." You said in a factual tone. "YEAH!! AND SHE'S MY GIRLBOSS!!" Gojo yelled through the screen. Nanami, without looking, muted his volume. You had to bite your inner cheeks so as not to laugh at the sudden action. "Give me three good reasons as to why I should allow him over." He said. You smiled.

"Well, first, he's my best friend. Second, he'll keep me safe. Third, you'll be able to keep him from giving you overtime.... again." You said. He remained silent for a moment before he reached up and he messaged his eyes under his glasses. "You and Gojo will be the death of me." He mumbled. "YAY!!!" You shouted in victory your arms shot up and your blanket fell off. Gojo could be seen celebrating silently before his camera went crazy before it relaxed and only the underside of his bed could be seen. Utahime laughed evilly, and Yaga shook his head.

You laughed at the scene, your laughter made Nanami's frown slowly melt before he smiled. 'Maybe having Gojo over won't be so bad.' He thought fondly as he sipped his coffee.

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