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torubeth · 1 month
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degradation taken too far (mature content 18+)
context/warnings : it’s smut, so kids shoo! hell of a lot of degradation. they’re so mean i hate them. (swearing, words used : slut and slutty) angst to i have no idea what. pls do lmk if i missed any tws. and as always, its not proofread :p gojo ver.
ryomen sukuna ‘is that all you can do? all your yapping earlier about ridin’ me was just talks? answer me’ his sudden shift in demeanour has you feeling really small. sure he is a rude ass prick but not to you. never to you.
‘no- i can take it. i really can ryo’ tears sting at your eyes as you struggle to take in his full length. his hands giving your waist a small squeeze.
‘yeah and that’s all you’ve been saying for the past goddamn fifteen minutes. either you take it like a good girl or i’ll just have to find someone who will. trust me, i can’ he eyes held no remorse of the words he just spewed and that’s when you break.
correction, you shatter.
somewhere in the back of your head you knew he’ll never leave you but him wording it out makes it seem like it’s bound to happen.
and so tears stroll down your cheeks, your hands and legs giving out on you, your body going limp against his and you whisper the same thing over and over again.
‘don’t leave me ryo. i’m sorry. didn’t mean to upset you. i’m so sorry. don’t leave’
quickly his arms wrap around your body protectively, your face between his shoulder blade and neck, wetting the area with fresh batch of tears.
‘i could never leave you. you’re-’ you’re it for me. ‘you’re always the one that keeps me sane. there’s no way i’ll ever leave you. i’m sorry baby, forgive me. i didn’t mean a word of what i said’ he says.
when he didn’t get a response from you ‘look at me’ he whispers. slowly you leave the comfort of his neck and meet his eyes.
‘i didn’t mean it. you could leave me on deathbed and i still wouldn’t mean it’
‘i can’t leave you ryo. i love you way too much’ you sniffle, new tears threatening to spill so you go back to huddle against his neck.
god. he knows you mean it. and that’s what makes him feel like a dickhead.
‘me too, i- i lo-’ he struggles, just as your palm reaches up to cover his mouth.
‘i know ryo, i know’ you whisper, placing your forehead against his, both of you basking in the quietness of the surrounding.
geto suguru ‘fuckin-! ah shit! some insane grip you have on me baby. can’t move if you clench and lock me up like that’ he smirks against your neck.
‘and a bit quiet today ain’t ya? you sure had a lot to say to satoru earlier heh’ he remarks.
‘we were just catching up suguru, nothing-! nothing more’ you whine.
‘catching up you say? does catching up require smiles and touches? do they angel baby?’ he raises his eyebrows.
‘no..’ you avert your eyes away from his.
‘that’s what i thought. so for that, now you pay’ he pulls out suddenly, and pushes all the way back in making you yelp out loud.
‘sugu! ah fuck, i don’t think i can go another round baby. s’too much!’ the pressure was starting to get to you and you were starting to lose stability.
‘hah, i know you can baby, this slutty pussy’s all you’re good for anyway. fuck, doesn’t matter whose it is, as long as you’re filled. am i right?’ his words pierced straight through your heart.
since when did he-?
out of reflex, your hands reach out to touch his face to make sure that this was a dream nightmare. otherwise there’s no way he-
‘don’t touch me with those filthy hands’ he spits but makes no effort to push your hand off.
‘do you really think that’s all i’m good for?’ your voice is soft, filled with pain, and suddenly it’s like he’s broken out of his trance.
what the fuck am i doing, he thought.
slowly he pulls out, all whilst holding your hand against his cheek.
‘absolutely not. no. fuck, did not mean it angel. i promise. i- i don’t know what came over me-! didn’t mean it. please i’m sorry. next time if i ever lose my shit with you, i want you to take the nearest sharp object and plunge it into my chest’ he heaves out a guttural sigh.
‘you were really mean you know..’ you wipe your eyes.
‘i know baby, fuck. i didn’t mean it. i did not mean it. i’ll never do it again princess, ever’ he repeats.
his face lands on your chest, thanking all the gods and the stars out there for giving him another chance.
he’ll never screw up again and that’s a promise.
nanami kento ‘you really couldn’t wait for a few hours? just had to go and think with your cunt, right? have you no- ugh! no shame?’ his thrusts were sloppy as his hands were placed around your hips.
‘kento- slow down baby, i- i don’t think i can last’ you whine, hands clutching at the sheets.
‘no. you asked for this you little slut. so shut. the. fuck. up. and take it!’ each syllable was accompanied by a harsh thrust.
the usually composed, sweet and calm nanami was nowhere to be found. he’s never once called you a ‘slut’ and what caused this? you rubbing him through his pants and riling him up at his office dinner earlier tonight.
he warned you off multiple times but did you listen? no.
‘why are you so quiet now? i thought this is what you wanted’ his voice comes out raspy and cold.
a quiet but audible whimper escaped your lips, making him halt his actions.
slowly he pulled out, gently laying you on your back as your body shook with each sob.
‘sweetheart…? why are you…’
you look up at him, eyes puffy and swolllen ‘i’m sorry kento, it’s just that, you’re never home these days and i missed you so much’ a cry that’s sure to crack his heart leaves your lips.
‘i just wanted you all to myself for tonight but i didn’t mean to be a bother-’
his warm body hovers over yours, ‘you’re never a bother baby. always know that. you will always be at the top of every and any list i make. there’s nothing more i want than coming home to you everyday after work. and i didn’t mean to lash out at you. you didn’t deserve that, i’m sorry’ he leans down to press a kiss to your forehead.
‘you will always have me sweetheart, never forget that. now let me make it up to you yeah?’
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kikarouflames · 5 months
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Shout to fictional men who raised my standards for love to an unrealistic level:
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praisethesuuun · 4 months
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Thank you so much everyone🫶🫂 you're all really important for me and I couldn't ask for better followers/mutuals/friends💛💛💛
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actuallysaiyan · 3 months
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Work husband!Nanami
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who actually developed feelings for you but tries to keep it professional and platonic, yet never shys away from how you refer to him as "husband" and other cute nicknames around other coworkers (Or Gojo, Ino, Shoko, etc). He openly expressed that you don't do that in the beginning but now just accepts it since you put the idea in his head. He puts up with worse things from Gojo, anyway
Who cherishes after work bar hopping with you where after a few drinks his real feelings start to show and he expressss how he would love to cook you a real meal (or better version of one of the bar meals) after work instead of shitty bar food after a long day of work.
Who memorizes your favorite orders so you never miss lunch or breakfast depending on the day, especially when training the 1st year students at Jujutsu
Who has definitely fantasized the many areas inside the building where in a weak moment when he's alone with you he can fuck you against windows, desks, walls, inside cramp closets, stairwells, and openly refer to you as his wife getting punished for teasing him all day, then proceed with the rest of the work day like nothing happened but with a little smirk on his face. A vivid daydream like that and he has to excuse himself from you for a while to distract his mind or take care of himself 😌
Holy fucking SHIT
OH GOD OH JESUS I WANT TO TURN THIS INTO A FULLY FLEDGED FIC OH GOODDDDDD
He just absolutely melts whenever you're so sweet and take up for him. You defend him whenever Gojo tries to be rude and says something mean about Nanami(which is Gojo's way of trying to impress you and flirt with you). Nanami feels his heart soar whenever you take up for him and tell Gojo in the kindest way possible to leave poor Nanami alone.
His whole body shudders whenever he feels you touching him. You like to give him shoulder rubs and you hang off of him a bit as he fills out the report from your latest mission. In his mind, he's basically your husband. It feels like it anyway. If only he could just take you out on a proper date.
And whenever he begins to fantasize about you, it makes his cock throb. He has to leave the room sometimes, his face still stoic in nature, and he makes an excuse about needing to go fetch something or someone. But really he's just trying to find the quietest and most private place he can take care of his little big problem.
Nanami dreams of you at night. Alone in his apartment, he tosses and turns while thinking of you under him. The fantasies become even more intense as he dreams of actually making you his wife. He never thought it would come to this point but damn...he's whipped.
Maybe the next day at work, you might find some flowers on your desk or in your locker. And along with those flowers, a note that's addressed to you.
Dinner tonight. My place. 8pm.
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fandomfloozy · 1 month
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Thinking about alternate universe Nanami fiancee!reader storming into jujutsu tech after Shibuya and pulling a "WHERE THE HELL IS HE" like Fallon from Dynasty
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bas-writes · 6 months
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I can't believe that 1) someone did sit and draw it 2) I totally missed it
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kodzuken-chan · 7 months
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No, Cuz this hit me harder than I thought
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*SOBS*
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upperranktwo · 2 years
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"The accumulation of those little despairs is what makes a person an adult."
Happy Birthday Adrienne ♡ @tenkoushimura
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rindough · 2 years
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their reaction to you walking down the runway
- character(s).  gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro toji, geto suguru
- cw.  gn! model! reader but maybe it might give the feel of reader being fem leaning?
- notes.  heavily inspired by few vids from the old vsfs (i... this is a self indulge work i admit sdjmsdkfj) but i DID think of writing the guys as the performers for the next hc but i’m... not sure if i should? i think i might do it if i get asks on it >< anyways enjoy! 
- master list!  
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° — GOJO SATORU
usually when you walk down the runway, he doesn’t exactly show much reaction since most of the fashion shows he’d attend that you were part of are quite serious-ish
but knowing this clothing brand, where openings and closings are looked forward to, he could feel his heart gradually pumping louder and louder when the music starts and how the circus shaped cage spun slowly
so when the lights flicker on you, his heart just... STOPS AT THERE
in his mind he would go *GASP* and i think *speaks in commentary voice* he might have forgotten he was in a fashion show cuz man’s about to STAND AND CLAP (props to suguru for anchoring him down HXHSHDHIS)
suddenly when he remembers he’s in a fahsion show watching you, he sits back down and when your alluring eyes met his, he feels like he’s being drawn in from how powerful your opening is (sheesh toru 🙄)
as you walked and held onto his gaze, you pointed at him and then gestured to your heart and he just mouths back a big “I LOVE YOU” while watching you walk past him
as you went towards the end of the runway, he had a hand to his knee while the other clenched into a fist, ready for a tiny air fist bump
the whole time he bites his bottom lips while grinning, he couldn’t contain his excitement, really. the cheers, the come hither sign before you walked out of the cage — you were like a battle angel, and the arm swing to make the fancy designs of your sleeves fly — it was everything to him
it’s gonna take him a while to calm his excitement down but even then he is still very excited for each of your appearances and of course, the clothing designs throughout the show
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° — NANAMI KENTO
ken might LOOK like a person that worries about NOW, but often times his mind would wander off to somewhere into the future, just before he quickly pulls himself back to the present — that’s how it’d always been
so whoever... WHOEVER made that arrangement for you to step out just as the performer reaches that high note, and with that piece of clothing you’re wearing- WOOHh 😤😤😮‍💨😮‍💨
he thinks that THAT PERSON deserves an extra raise for making his s/o have that wonderful entry (and for allowing him to instantly stop worrying... like at. ALL.)
as you walked, the performer accompanies you up until the middle and finally lets you go by your own, who he was thankful for for calming your nerves and allowing you to have some fun grooving to their music while walking
a smile immediately melts on his lips, watching as you walked past his seating area, he doesn’t mind that you couldn’t give him your full attention, given that you were distracted by the performer
but when you got to the end and strike a pose, HE WAS HAPPILY GRINNING, he could feel his heart being filled with the utmost pride for you, remembering how nervous you were the night before
“i’m a lil’ worried ken, the design was quite... WOW, it’s amazing but i’ve never worn something like that before...” you chuckled nervously
you were right, the cuttings seemed out of place, given by how randomly placed they are but both you and him know that it’s meant to adorn the piece beneath it
turning back, when you met eyes with him, you could tell his eyes were going like ✨✨ plus that grin? his reaction got you grinning like mad too!!!!
realizing the cameras were capturing his reaction, he subtly points at you, mouthing a “that’s my love!!” before turning back to you
when you disappear into the curtains, he sighs softly, the small smile never leaving his face as he begins to wait for your upcoming appearances
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° — FUSHIGURO TOJI
if he was holding a drink rn, it’d either fall or be clenched tight because LOOK. AT. YOU. looking all fierce and breathtaking like that!!
the person sitting beside him knew you were his s/o the moment they hear him audibly sucking in his breath and paused, before letting out a sigh and a small “my god”
since the current runway theme is magic, the way the light follows above you when you step out from the backstage had him eyeing you up and down- RESPECTFULLY
with each step your feet leads you, you smirk to the audiences on the left — then on the right — then you’re smiling in shyness when you meet his gaze and THAT TEASING SMIRK
don’t get me and him wrong, he’s flustered! just... man’s a little emotionally reserved so he doesn’t show it too much, but deep down his heart is RACING, excited for you reaching the end of the runway to show off your designer’s piece
finds it very, very cute when he notices you lowering your head in shyness for a split second before you stop to spin the cane in your pose, he thinks your shyness mixed with your confident walk makes it all adorable
when your pose was done, you turn back to see him already leaning forward, his elbows on his knees giving you that flirtatious smirk
as you walk back your gaze automatically averts to his shiny green orbs, DARE HE SEND YOU A WINK ON YOUR WAY BACK TOO
at this point it wasn’t him being flustered, it was YOU instead
not to mention he secretly took a picture of you donning the smalllll magician hat, he finds it adorable especially when you found out he’d put it as his wallpaper
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° — GETO SUGURU
“oh?”
with the familiar tone of your skin, it took him a second to confirm that the upcoming model was you from the middle seating near the long runway
his eyes grows a little wide, watching you as you walk down the platform in their new piece for you, noting how carefully crafted this piece is, his eyes travel slowly up from the tip of your baseball cap to your feet, his eyebrows raise at how you were able to walk in those (“what in the world???”) complicatedly designed shoes (honestly he thinks he might trip just walking in them)
so when you were nearing to where he was seated, his heart skips a beat when the two of you made eye contact, and you grin, watching how his mouth hangs a little open
seeing how awestruck he was, you just had to tease him further y’know! so to tease him further you shoot him a wink as you continued to walk to the very front (save him he’s SO IN LOVE)
out of nowhere he finally puts the pieces of puzzle from the last few days together, from his “what are you doing?” to your occasional playful bat swinging at him
so when you did just THAT, that subtle bat swinging, he turns into an ABSOLUTE fan especially with how the beat synced along to your casual hip sway after that pose
his mouth closes and he turns to look at satoru who wiggles his eyebrows back at him before turning back to you with his mouth a little open again (he’s just thinking of needing HELP FOR HIS HEART)
looks more forward — don’t get me wrong, he was ALREADY looking forward to your walks — but your memorable first appearance just amplified the whole anticipation he has for you
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©  2022 rindough, do not repost or plagiarize.
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nyoomsamurai · 4 months
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so... jjk, huh?
i binged this shit in like two days and all i feel is pain.
anyway have some doodles
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specialgrades · 5 months
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Bestie idk if you've see Chris_SDD or ventiskull on Twitter but their artstyles are so,,,, ugghhhhnnnmnn,,,, esp Nanamin....
https://twitter.com/ventiskull/status/1727693007317795251?s=19
https://twitter.com/Chris_SDD/status/1714515561726496939?s=19
Like??? Fuck me UP. Need him to creampie me sooooooo many times that it starts to hurt from how full I am,,,,,
oh bro their art does smth to me. from a fellow artist and a nanami enjoyer perspective. two out of three of The Nanami Artists to me. down bad horrendously for nanami and their beautiful art of him is not aiding this ailment
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iruinn · 7 months
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baby, you're the sweetest thing ❀ nanami kento
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chapter 2
cw : none that apply
wc : 2005
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You were fine.
No, really. You were. A plane to your hometown, followed by a short car ride to the mansion your family lived in. It wasn’t a journey new to you, and you’re reminded of many trips back and forth during your time in university and the first few years after that, when you were living alone.
Of course, that was before your ex-boyfriend dumped you, and then started dating your younger sister just a couple of months afterwards. After your own mother pointed out that he was probably better suited for your sister anyway since you moved away from home, refusing to take over the family business.
And of course, that was before you had to make the journey with a man you privately thought was the hottest man in existence.
The man in question is currently waving a hand in front of your face, snapping you out of your thoughts. You blink up at him, realizing you had been staring blankly at the pages in the magazine in front of you.
“Planning to buy a yacht?”
“Wuh?” You realise the page you’re on is advertising fancy sailboats. You snort, putting it away. “I work as an editor, Kento. Not exactly yacht buying money.”
He eyes you, curiously. “Gojo told me a bit about your family and what I should expect going in. Your family seems more like the type.”
You stretch in what little space the plane seat affords you. “You could say that. We’re kind of one of the richest families in Sendai, I think. Silver spoon, bells and whistles and all.” You turn towards Nanami, your knee knocking into his. “Worried about the lion’s den you’re walking into?”
He lifts his hand, picking up a strand of your hair and twirling it around his fingers. Right. This was something you had discussed and agreed upon, to be slightly touchy with each other even in private so you’d be able to put on a convincing facade in front of the vultures.
That was totally why you agreed to the idea.
“Should I be worried?”
Even as he asked, he looked extremely unmoved by the prospect. You side eye him silently. His clothes were seemingly normal looking, but you were more focused on the watch wrapping around his wrist. A Patek Philippe. Somehow, you think he’ll be fine.
You say as much to him, and he smiles. “I’ll strive to live up your expectations, (name).” Flushing, you pull away slightly, and he lets your hair go, his hand lingering, before he reaches again to tuck the strand behind your ear.
You cast your thoughts about for a topic of conversation, the silence between you both stifling. “While we’re here, we should probably decide on a suitable cover story, right? About how we met and started dating, how long it’s been, and all.”
He sits back, flagging down an airhostess for champagne, and pouring you both a glass. “It’s better to stick to some semblance of the truth, so its easier to not get the facts confused.”
“Yes….?” You drawl, waiting for him to elaborate.
“We met at a nightclub. Introduced by some common friends, of course.” The start of this story sounds extremely familiar, and you feel your cheeks growing red at the memory.
“Don’t tell me..”
He continues, emboldened by your reaction. “We spent the entire night talking. Dancing.” He leans closer to you and you’re glued in place, held by his intense gaze. “Flirting.”
You’re struggling to keep a straight face, and you think you’ve failed already, looking at the glint of amusement in his eyes.
“How could I not be charmed? You were utterly adorable, even more so when drunk. It was a battle I had lost from the beginning. And of course, I had to call you up the next morning to ask you out on a proper date, which led to more dates.”
You giggle. “And then?”
“Didn’t take me long to ask you to be my girlfriend. Gojo definitely subjected us to a lot of gloating and teasing after the fact. We’ve been deeply in love since, of course.”
He lifts up your free hand with his, linking your fingers.
“Well? Think that’s convincing enough to fool your family?”
You feel like a bucket of cold water was upended over your head. You were so caught up in his narration you forgot he was making all of this up for the pantomime you had pulled him into. You bite your inner cheek, coming back to your senses.
“That..makes sense. It was how we met, so even if the rest of it is a lie, it would be easier to build on it.” You nod furiously. You really needed to steel your heart more. This man was extremely dangerous for your blood pressure.
Nanami looks like he wants to say something else, but you’re distracted by the sound of the seatbelt lights pinging on, and the pilot announcing that you would be landing in Sendai very soon.
You look outside the window, pointing out the sparkling lights in of the skyline to Nanami as the buildings grow larger in the window.
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You were finally home.
“You know, for someone that warned me about your family many times, you somehow seem more nervous than I am.”
You let out a breath, gripping Nanami’s hand tighter. “It’s been a few months and the last time I visited…things were much different.”
Staring at the large gate, your hand moves to the intercom, about to press the button, before the gate slams open on its own. You jump back in shock, stumbling, and Nanami quickly lets go of your hand, before moving his to your waist and gripping you tight to him to prevent you from falling over. Your insides clench when you feel his tightly muscled body against yours, his large hand and arm holding you steady.
“Careful, darling.” Your eyes shoot up to his in shock at the nickname, and he nods his head towards the gate, behind held open by a familiar teenager who is staring at you in happiness.
The boy rushes towards you, and you escape Nanami’s grasp, opening your arms in a welcoming hug. “Yuuji! You scared me!”
“(name)! It’s been so long since you visited!” You hold the pink haired boy at arms length, grinning.
“This is my boyfriend, Nanami.” You stumble over the words, but Yuuji doesn’t notice. He cheerfully introduces himself to Nanami, and picks up the last suitcase, leading you both in. The mansion your family lives in, that you grew up in, looms over you. Yuuji is questioning Nanami, gesticulating wildly, and you’re grateful to Nanami for answering patiently.
“You’ve grown taller, Yuuji. I’m sorry I haven’t been around in a while.”
He shakes his head. “It’s okay, I understand why. There’s so much I need to catch you up on!” He looks around you, finally noticing Nanami, who’s been watching you both interact. “Who is this?”
“Ah..” You reach towards him, and he takes your hand, picking up your suitcase with the other hand.
Yuuji was your younger cousin. After your aunt and her husband had died in a car crash when he was just a baby, Yuuji had been brought up and educated under the strict purveyance of your mother, the matriarch of the family. You had always been extremely fond of him, having watched him grow up into the cheerful teenager he is right now.
Speaking of..
“Yuuji…is everybody home?”
He shakes his head. “Seiko and Aunt are out. Think the wedding planner called them up for some last minute adjustments. Uncle is home though, as is everyone else!”
You snort. “I’m sure they are.” You nudge Nanami with your hip. “Ready to meet my family?”
“Lead the way, (name).”
His soothing presence is a balm to your nerves, and you open the front door.
You were fearing your entrance would be dramatic, but the house is surprisingly quiet. The entranceway is as large as u remember it used to be, twin staircases leading upstairs.
“In here!” You hear your dad call out, and you grin. You turn to Nanami, who is staring at the fancy chandelier hung from the ceiling, and gesture at him to follow you. “Dramatic, isn’t it? We aren’t exactly subdued about the wealth.”
“Your mother was never a subtle one.” You turn to your father, standing in the hallway leading to the kitchen and laugh, running into his arms. “Hello, love. I’m quite angry at you, you know?”
Your throat tightens, hearing your dad’s gentle voice and feeling his arms around you. “I’m sorry, dad. I should have visited more.”
“You should have, yes. But you’re here now. With new company, I see.” You extract yourself from his embrace, smiling at Nanami. “Dad, this is-“
Nanami walks up to the both of you, holding out his hand for a handshake. “Nanami Kento, sir. I’m (name)’s boyfriend.”
Your dad stares at him, examining him from head to toe. “I see. Treating her well, I hope.”
You’re pulled to Nanami’s side by him, and he holds up your hand in his, kissing the back of it gently. “She’s very special to me.”
“Kento..” You whisper, embarrassed, and he winks at you. Whatever your dad saw between you both must have convinced him, because he nods at your fake boyfriend. Waving you into the kitchen, he signals for a servant to put away your luggage.
“Come greet your grandmother, love. You can go and freshen up after. Yuuji, son, why don’t we show Nanami to his and (name)’s room?”
Nanami nods at you, letting go of your hand. You think he does it almost reluctantly, but you’re not sure whether that’s just your wishful thinking. You wave at him, and he follows Yuuji and your father up, while you go greet your grandmother in the kitchen.
She’s barking orders at a couple of cooks, her own hands occupied stirring a pot of Nikujaga. Your grandmother remains as active as ever, you’re glad to see, and she looks up at you entering.
“My word, my favourite granddaughter actually remembers I exist?”
That gets a laugh out of you, and you walk up to her, hugging her from the side, peeking over her shoulder at the pot. You spot a pair of chopsticks nearby, and pick it up, inching towards the pot with them “Don’t let Seiko or Yuuji hear you say that.”
She guffaws, slapping away your hands neatly and you wince. “They’ve always known you were my favorite. Why do you think I was against this wedding in the first place?”
“I’m over it now, grandmother, I promise. Besides, I met someone new..”
You avoid her knowing glance. She’s always been able to read you like an open book, but this definitely wasn’t the time for her to predict what you were thinking. “I heard him and your father talk. Is he better looking than Seiko’s to-be-husband?”
Grandmother!” You hiss. She just watches you, unimpressed and waiting for your reply. “Well?”
You move in close, glancing around and making sure no one else could hear. “He most definitely is.”
She smiles at you, and shoos you out of the kitchen. “Go bring him down and introduce him to me officially then.”
You laugh as she ushers you out of the kitchen. As you’re about to head up the stairs, the front door opens, and you turn behind, biting your cheek when you notice the people entering. They’re talking amongst themselves until you clear your throat, after which they realize your presence. They’re staring at you in mild shock.
“Naoya. It’s been a while.”
“Hi mom…Seiko.” You walk forward and give your mother a distant hug, pulling away almost immediately. You don’t extent the same courtesy to your younger sister.
You let out a frustrated breath at the third person who’s still staring at you. Your ex-boyfriend. The man you thought you’d marry someday just a couple of years ago.
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multianime · 4 months
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@ofovertime continued from: Here
Even when they were younger Nanami always had this sort of atmosphere about him that made Satoru so drawn to him. It didn't matter what they were doing at the time, but he always found himself looking at the other. Trying not to be creepy about it as he did. At least when he was wearing his dark glasses the other couldn't quite see where his eyes were looking.
"It's a good thing Nanami. It means a lot of people are more than likely drawn to you in some way. Some more than others." Satoru said. Trying to hint about the fact that there was a reason to why some were more drawn than others. Including himself. "Well, what if hypothetically speaking I were to say that I liked you? As more than just a friend way?"
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NanaGo fics have comforted me throughout the weekend.
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sillygoofyqueer · 5 months
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See, I used to think that I didn't find any fictional men attractive because 'why would I do that?' but then Nanami and He Xuan decided to come and fuck over my perceptions on life and all I can say in response to their existence is a big fuck you guys.
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nvrcmplt · 8 months
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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕧𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪, 𝕗𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕜𝕪 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔼𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕙 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕨 ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕖
#» | × | Beschutzer&Atem || I Will Devour The World For You ||#» | × | Bran&Raum || I Met Him And He Met Me. Now Our Story Begins ||#» | × | Hendrikson&Gaia || Worship Her - But Leave Her Wild & Free ||#» | × | Hippocamp&Aj || Your Heart Could Fill An Ocean ||#» | × | Kerberos&Cú || Mayhem Caused Why Are You Always So Mean To Me ||#» | × | Kerberos&Marlo || You Taste Like My New Obsession ||#» | × | Kyle&Wormwood || I Wasn’t Even Looking When I Found You My Favourite Art Piece ||#» | × | Lilu&Raum || Beautiful Creatures If Only For A Moment. ||#» | × | Miogi&Kouken || In The Distance A Fox Cries Out Seeming As If It Were Searching For Me ||#» | × | Oluwayemisi&Saint || You Are My Two Am Thoughts Your Mouth Is My Confessional ||#» | × | Tyler&Krasimir || Every Time He Knocks I Can’t Help But Let Him In ||#» | × | Tyler&Nyarlathotep || In The Shadowy Solitude My Longing For Them Grew So Frantic That I Could Rest No More ||#» | × | Tzvult&Lysandra || Even Within War Did The Storms Bless The Chaos ||#» | × | Tzvult&Oliver || I Found My Lost Peace With You ||#» | × | Vincenzo&Hector || A Love That Is Not Easily Buried ||#» | × | Vincenzo&Susano'o || Sitting On A Rooftop At Two Am & Talking About Life ||#» | × | Weissager&Nanami || Spoken Words Like Moonlight ; You’re The Voice That I Like ||#» | × | Yomi&Doflamingo || Like Art He Is Beautiful But Like Art He Is Also Complex ||#» | × | Zateros&Ozymandias || The Viper In His Shadow ||#» | × | Eli&Lucio || Shared Thoughts Of Past Lovers ||
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