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chilumitos · 7 months

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kouijas · 8 months

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jhopeismyhope · 5 months

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╰┈➤ 家入硝子/ / 🚬👩🏻‍⚕️🩺🥼🍹 ⁺ ˳ ★ ⊹.*

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#呪術廻戦 #家入硝子 #shoko ieiri #shoko moodboard #anime moodboard #white moodboard #cream moodboard #jjk #jjk shoko #messy moodboard #white icons #cream icons

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koishiro · 3 days

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Could u do a Shoko moodboard, honey? 🙃🩵✨️

Dating Shoko Ieiri <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : lu!! Ofc I can! (anything 4 u) 😘💕

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em2cute · 9 months

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jujutsu kaisen - season 2 episode 5 icons ♠️

still crying over geto omd

#gojo satoru #gojo satoru icon #suguru geto #suguru geto icon #yuki tsukumo #yuki tsukumo icon #shoko ieiri #shoko ieiri icon #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen icon #jujutsu kaisen layout #jujutsu kaisen moodboard #jujutsu kaisen season 2 #jujutsu kaisen layouts #anime #anime icon #anime layout #anime moodboard

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cherieetcherries · 2 months

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Jjk ships as Laufey songs:

♡𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 ↠ 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝♡

"𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲."

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♡𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐮 ↠ 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞♡

"𝐈𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮"

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♡𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 ↠𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐞♡

"𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

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♡𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚 ↠ 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲♡

"𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲."

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♡𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨 ↠ 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭♡

"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭."

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♡𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐞 ↠ 𝐁𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝♡

"𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞."

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♡𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐣𝐮𝐧 ↠𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞♡

"𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐈 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞."

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♡𝐌𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐰𝐚 ↠ 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞♡

"𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐈 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞."

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daydreamvalley · 5 months

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October Sunsets (1) - nanami kento

𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 Summary: You daydream about a sweet conversation you had earlier in the day with Nanami, right before he left for a job in Shibuya.

Content: Fluff + slight angst

7:00 pm, October 31st, Haneda Airport, sounds of passengers trying to find their seats and infants crying filled the air while you sat in a frozen state, looking down at your phone screen with furrowed brows. The single ticks next to your images still stared back at you. Pending. It had been ten minutes, yet he was not owning up to his part of the request he made. Nanami asked for two images, one containing evidence of the bread he recommended you try at the airport cafe. The other is a photo of your choice, just not a picture of yourself since you'll already be bombarding him with plenty throughout the flight.

Your second undelivered message read: "Bossy much? Here you go, it's a pretty sunset, don't you think?"

In your opinion, it was. It was taken while facing a large airport window that gave you a view of the departing planes. The autumn sky was free of clouds, with only clear hues of orange and purple in the image. Its quality made up for the previous blurry bread photo. Exhaling in defeat, you accepted that he may have begun the big task he hinted at having to do that evening. Denmark was fifteen hours away. You'd hoped to depart in a better mood after an anticipated message from your ex-coworker making fun of your poor photography skills. Even two grey ticks would suffice. Your cheeks started to warm just at the thought of his teasing, but you couldn’t let your mind wander or else you wouldn’t stop. Turning to your right, you realized your isle seat was going to be empty, freeing whichever lucky soul from witnessing the nightmare of you smiling at yourself alone. Though, he didn’t deserve that much since you should be upset with him. After shutting off the power on the phone, annoyingly shoving it into your tote bag, and then letting out a scoff, the last bit of your parting conversation with him suddenly replayed in your mind.

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The two of you walked side by side on the pavement to your apartment building, “Did you pack the neck pillow?” He had already begun interrogating.

“The one that you bought for me. Now imagine the drama if I forgot it.”

“I’m the only person who owns your extra apartment key, so try not to forget anything. Shoko wants me on call later tonight, and I most likely won’t get your messages.

“Okay, but you keep dismissing what I asked earlier. Are you sure there’s nothing you’re curious about in Denmark that you want me to relay to you while I’m there?”

“Nothing my family hasn’t already told me. At this age, I only care to know that I have lineage there. I doubt anyone related to me in Denmark knows I exist. I'm also a sorcerer, and jujutsu sorcery is a shitstorm. Can I ask that you bring me lots of pastries?”

“I could run into your distant cousin and you’re still thinking about bread.” You stop mid-walk to face him in disbelief. Still curious as to how he could address such a deep part of himself like it's an uninteresting topic.

“I'm not curious about it. Baking, on the other hand. Where do I even begin? Is the bakery outside your office building still there? Nothing will compare to that place. Expensive but it was worth it.” Nanami asks, stopping your walk to the entrance of your apartment building to pull out his cell phone.

“It’s not a historical monument. Of course, it’s still there.”

“Then I’ll replace your presence in the cafe while you're away. The leather couch in the back corner is still your favorite right?” He was now taking pictures of the bright dawn above him.

“Replacing me also means talking to my coworkers. Your ex-coworkers.”

He cringed at the idea, “Hmm. You were the only person I talked to there.”

You giggle at the current visual of him leaning back like a photographer with one eye closed. “Exactly. You can admit you miss your bread. Don’t use me as an excuse. Also, the sky isn’t that pretty at this time why’d you take a picture?”

“If it feels right to me, I snap the photo. Not thinking too much about it at the time makes looking back at it more special.” He firmly states while he showed you the image. “It’s a feeling.”

“Don't take offence, but I’m not sure I get it.” You give a sheepish smile, honestly wishing you could understand his vision.

“None taken. It’s nothing complicated. Try it today. When you have a gut feeling that your memory won’t serve you in the future when you reminisce about a specific day, document it with the sky.” He advises while slipping the phone back into his cream-white blazer's inner pocket. “Send them to me too. I’ll create a folder for our sunsets.”

“That doesn’t seem fair. You get pastries, sunsets, and travel photos. I want more than a folder in your camera roll when I return.” You sternly said, with your hands on your hips, but quickly lost your confident stance when the brisk air pricked your bare arms, causing a full-body shiver.

Nanami maintained eye contact while removing his blazer to snug it around your shoulders.

“You’re right. How about a date then?”

Your eyes widened. For the new warmth that blanketed your skin and the fact that he had finally said it. The one word you’ve been yearning to hear from him since you started spending time together after he left the insurance company. The event that could lift the barrier. The barrier which maintained your label as his good friend. An ex-colleague. Turning the potentially one-sided crush you’ve had on him into a mutual pursuit.

“Not at the bakery.” You mentally slap yourself for being so quick to respond. Thinking you had removed all the chances to come off as cool.

A deep, raspy chuckle left his body, “No. Not the bakery. I’ll worry about the location. You just show up the same as always, lovely and perfect. The experience will be befitting of you.”

“If you say so.” You bashfully comment. Not being able to meet his eyes, you lifted a hand to playfully shove his arm, but he gently held it in place.

With the same gentle manner, he interlocked your fingers. His swift action made you ponder, whether the blazer was doing its job or the brown eyes beaming at you was increasing your body temperature.

Softly grazing his fingers across your knuckles, he brought the back of your hand to his lips. Placing a tender kiss.

“Don’t become a stranger.”

“Impossible.”

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11:14 pm, October 31st, somewhere in the air.

A hand tugged on the cream-white blazer you used as a blanket, succeeding at waking you up from a nap.

“Sorry to disturb you, ma’am. I’m delivering the next meal to you now.” The soft-spoken flight attendant apologized. She placed the tray on the vacant tray table.

Almost forgetting where you were, you half sleepily heartened to her, “It’s not a problem. Thank you.”

Barely looking in the right direction, it took a couple of seconds, paired with an infant's cries to recall your location.

I’m not suffering again. Where are my EarPods?

Digging into the blazer pockets, you felt a heavy metal. Shit. The weight of your heart had become heavier. The chances of you shitting yourself were on par with the crying infant on the plane. You might have just ruined the chances of having your first date with Nanami.

You hijacked the guy’s phone. Any audacity you thought you had to be frustrated with him for not responding to your texts instantly vanished.