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satorubrain · 1 year

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Heyy! I saw you're taking requests rn, do you mind if I give it ago? :D

So recently, I've been really into the game Just Dance & I was thinking about how it would be like to play this game with Satoru. You can add solo dances from which they get competitive on who gets the most points or Satoru suggesting to play duo dances hehe.

Idk if I'm making sense, but feel free to do as you please, so no pressure! ^^ Let me know if I'm missing anything!

JUST DANCE

Pairings: Gojo Satoru x Reader.

Tags: Fluff!

Synopsis: just two cuties dancing!

A/N: Honestly at first i didn't know the name of the game but that ended up with me watching just dance videos for like 45 mins😭 BUT THIS IS SO CUTE!! He would enjoy this so much. Also i hope you like this!

It was your rest day, mainly because you weren't assigned any missions today. You wonder who wanted to stress themselves more so you get rest but either way you were grateful.

Having nothing to do better today after being done with your daily routine, you decide to finally try out the game Just Dance since you were free enough. You turn on the tv, holding the remote in your hand, practicing the steps shown on the tv. Slowly but surely you were getting better since the steps were easy too.

You were busy doing your steps when you heard the latches being unlocked, sensing Satoru was the one unlocking the door, you paid it no mind.

"BAABE-" he dramatically dropped the bags he was carrying when he saw you and then the tv, dramatically gasping "How could YOU! dance all alone, without me!" He wiped his nonexistent tears sniffing "I do so much for you and YOU! decide to not include me in your fun activities. Thou shall be punished!!" He declares as he tackles you down to the couch, tickling you.

"I- IM SORRYY" you gasp through your laughter making him stop as he lays down on top of you caging you.

"Since I'm home early today, how about we BOTH have fun now?" He suggests enthusiastically as he gets the both of you on your feet.

The time soon passes as you both discuss and memorize the dances to your and each other's favorite songs as well. The takeout gojo brought for you both has gone cold and long forgotten about.

But the rumble from Gojo's stomach drags you both out of your trance causing you both to pause, breaking out in laughter. The feeling of exhaustion finally settles in as you both sit down on your couch, wiping the sweat off your forehead. None of you expected to play the game for this long but oh well you always seem to be losing the sense of time when you are accompanying each other.

"Well, princess, I guess our stomachs' demands have been growing, how about we eat up first?" Gojo asks as he clings onto you, cupping your cheek with one hand while the other wraps around your waist, bringing you closer to him before he presses his lips against yours. You return, smiling into the kiss before breaking apart and dragging him to the kitchen to finally have dinner.

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Ever since that day, you conduct a competition every time you're both free. Not only it helps you get better at dancing but you also get to enjoy the overly competitive Satoru who loves to dance extravagantly, popping his hips to every move and ending the dance with a perfect score and a unique pose that changes every time. Not just that but he's also your greatest hypeman, who loves watching you dance without even blinking, watching your body sway around smoothly. He gets competitive but his real victory is to watch your flawless form which does things to his brain and he wonders why he didn't bring up this game before.

[REQUESTS ARE OPEN]

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ladieslovingladiesandfics · 6 years

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Dor

(noun) An untranslatable Romanian word, dor is described as the emotional pain one feels when they are separated from the person they love.

As requested, we got ourselves my first ever crossover fic!!! B99 x Sense8 where the reader is a Sensate. I have recieved so many wonderful submissions from everyone! I hope you guys enjoy this next fic!

Tag List: @i-dont-know-who-i-am-yet

Warnings: Cursing, idk wtf im writing, angst, ya know....stuff. This is so bad im so sorryy

Your name: submit What is this?

You don’t remember how you got here.

You don’t remember what you’re doing.

But there your hands are, covering a wound spewing blood with Nadia gently coaxing you and her dark hands placed upon yours. “You got this, Y/N, I swear. Stay with me. You’re doing such a great job my friend.” Though she had practiced this so many times over, you could see it from her dark forest floor eyes that she was scared. Terrified even.

Because she could feel your fear.

Not only her, but the rest of your cluster.

“Boo, Y/N, baby boo,” the warm and gentle hands of Apollo gently cups your cheeks, making you look up into his turquoise hues, “Look at me, Y/N, everything is going to be alright. Everyone is here with you. No one is going to let her die while we’re here. Nadia is a trained paramedic after all.”

“The bitch is not going to get away with this either.” The sound of knuckles cracking reaches your ears, and you smile through your worries, imaging six foot tall Gloria just ready to beat the shit out of anyone who dares harm her cluster, or those close to them.

“You’re doing great, Y/N.” Nadia repeats, her finger softly tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

“I saw someone call 911,” states the ex-Navy Seals member, Laurie, her trained eyes glancing around the area. “I had a brief glimpse of the shooter.” Thank goodness for her.

“Y/N” finally you glance down at the love of your life, the woman you were trying to save.

Rosa Diaz.

Her hand covers yours, smiling softly. “You okay? You’re not hurt are you?”

You shake your head, trying so hard to not let tears fall. Apollo’s digits gingerly wipe away your tears, his hands on your shoulders and massaging your muscles. “I’m fine, Rosa, really.”

“Bullshit.” She coughs out. “You literally had enough strength to pull me out of a car wreckage.” Yeah you had to thank Laurie and Gloria for that. “Not to mention that you probably have a concussion or something.”

Nadia didn’t of course.

You shake your head again, “I’m fine” you state once more. You were terrified at the moment, fearing for Rosa’s life. That is all that you cared about.

The wail of the siren was not too far off, and you know that Nadia was on her way. She was a first responder after all, and she was better at this than you were. “Rosa, Rosa baby,” you whisper to her, kissing her forehead. “My friend is almost here, she’ll help you. Just hang in there,”

The sound of gunfire was heard next, and the ambulance arrives with Nadia practically jumping out of the back to replace your hands with hers. “Y/N, I’m here. I got this.”

You were just about ready to jump in there but soon another one of your cluster members begins to scream heir head off. “I think I see a gunman!” the fashion designer begins to wildly wave their lanky arms around.

Shots ring all around your, screams echo through the sky, Laurie and Gloria glance over to the lone gunman walking down the street, along with the 99th prescient rushing to aid the people.

“Y/N,” Nadia gently takes your hand, attempting to tug you into the vehicle.

“Babe.” Rosa’s voice is weak, full of worry. “Hurry.”

You glance over at Laurie, inhaling deeply. Nadia can see the other dark-haired woman glance between you, Rosa, and herself, filled with concern. “Fuck it.” She compels you to steal Rosa’s knife, and just like that, she takes over.

“Are you two insane?” Nadia snaps, almost wanting to switch with the former soldier just to drag you to your senses. With a huff, she turns to Laurie, “Don’t fucking die.” She states and with that the doors shut, and off they ride.

You close your eyes, feeling Laurie’s scarred hands grip the handle of the blade that soon becomes your own.

“Let’s fucking do this.”

“I have to tell her.”

Nadia’s full lips crease down into a frown, her fingers anxiously toying with her pansexual-flag colored Hijab, “Are you sure, Y/N?” she questions, sterile-smelling chemicals staining her scrubs that made your nose tickle.

“You know there’s no turning back.” Chlorine hits your nose next, and there, out in a large pool you see Gloria’s partner and children swimming freely, happily. You see the wrestler soaking up the sun, drinking a margarita but her green eyes were peering into your soul even from behind her dark shades.

“I mean…Rosa does deserve to know right?”

Pastel crayons and oils, the sound of Beethoven and chirping birds, Apollo’s studio was beautiful as always. His hand held his paintbrush and like the others, they were beyond concerned. “I mean my wife knows about me already.” Laurie’s cool and even tempered voice breaks through next, her white marble kitchen and freshly squeezed orange juice could be smelled next.

“How do we break it to her though?”

Charlie was surrounded by beautiful models, but their red-colored contact eyes were obviously focused on you and the rest of the cluster, despite holding various clothes in their arms. “It’s not easy. Even my boyfriend is still confused about it.”

“I have to tell her.”

Back again you stand in the hospital, Nadia letting out a long sigh and opens the door. “I’m here if you need me. All of us are.”

Slowly you walk into the room, flowers in your hand and there you see your girlfriend, lying on the bed and looking…alright. Maybe. “Hey.” You great with a bright smile. “How are you feeling?”

“Good.” She states, somewhat gruff and bitter. “You said you wanted to talk?”

You nod your head and slowly tell her everything, about you, about your cluster an even ask Nadia to pop in to help explain.

Rosa falls silent, inhaling deeply. “So…you’re like…kinda a superhero?”

You only let out a small laugh, while Nadia covers her mouth to snicker. Suddenly your smile fades, “And that’s why I’m breaking up with you.”

Nadia almost drops her gloves while Rosa’s jaw becomes slack. “W-What?”

“You’re kidding me, Y/N.”

“I have to do this, Rosa.” You state and turn your head, then your body and walk out the door.

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