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zygomantic · 3 days

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Smells like Home

Synopsis: Nanami comes home. You've missed him.

Pairing: Nanami Kento x reader

Content Warnings: None. It's pure fluff.

Your bedroom door creaks as it's opened, a sign that whoever is coming into the room is trying not to wake you. Your eyes open anyway and the first thing you register is the lamp on your night stand, casting a yellowish light over the bedroom. You happily press your face deeper into the pillow. Nanami's smell still lingers.

"... didn't mean to wake you, dear," you hear that deep, soothing voice apologize. He sounds tired, you think to yourself. Nanami had to work longer today and you know he hates it just as much as you do.

"...Wasn't asleep. Waited for you."

You hear him hum in response and instantly know he doesn't believe you. He knows you too well. He turns around to look at you, pausing his undressing, and catches the grumpy face you're making at him. The blanket covers your fave, shielding you from the cold air. Nanami chuckles, amused and relieved. He missed this, missed you, even if he saw you earlier today.

After changing into his sleeping clothes, he makes his way to his side of the bed, leans over and gives you a small kiss on the forehead. You pull him into the sleep wrinkled bed, pulling on the blanket so it covers the both of you.

You sling your leg over his and press as close as you can. Nanami wraps his arms around you with practiced ease, not moving an inch when you decide it isn't close enough and move half of your body on top of his. You tuck your head into his neck, and each inhale smells like his signature cologne and home.

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benkeibear · 5 months

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⋆꙳✧༄ Coming home | Nanami x gn!reader

cw: canon is just a suggestion, this is what actually happened. jjk spoilers of the latest episode.

Nanami... came home, months after the incident in Shibuya, the day he didn't make it home to dinner as he promised while kissing your forehead - he always did when he had to leave.

You've been informed that he was alive, barely, but he wished to not see you during the recovery, not wanting to put you through this horror.

Every second he had to go through so much, you being unable to help him, to hold his hands, to try and brighten his days, simply drove you insane until one evening you heard the door unlock, heavy footsteps sounding all too familiar.

You almost fell by how you were running through the apartment until you were met with his tear filled eyes, flowers in his hand and a look that screamed "I am sorry"

He still looked like your husband but you could feel that he was merely a shell of who he used to be. Wordlessly you stepped closer, cautiously as if he would disappear would you move too fast. "I'm home" his honeyed voice whispered when your hand came up to cup his cheek, eyes fluttering shut when you touched the scarred skin beneath. Shouldn't you be repulsed?

Your own eyes started to well with tears when you saw his reaction to your gentle caress, giving him a weak smile "welcome home, handsome" you whispered, those phrases like a daily mantra between the two of you but held so much more now. His lips curled up to a lopsided smile, heavy scar tissue preventing the other side from matching this smile. You still loved him despite everything and he was grateful to come home to see his loving partner. Despite the things he'd lost in Shibuya, you were one thing he would never lose.

Wrapping his strong arm around you, the absence of the second arm now clear, he pulled you tight against his chest, making you feel like you're home again after months of cruel uncertainty. "Let's move to Malaysia, love" he whispered, a soft chuckle rumbling in his chest. He knew it was dumb. He knew it was sudden but he also knew that you wouldn't disagree to him retiring after everything that happened.

#jjk x reader #jjk fluff #nanami x reader #nanami fluff #Nanami comfort #jjk spoilers #jjk nanami #we ignore what happened in this house

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suguru-getos · 5 months

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Nanami hoes your man comes back home to you, safe and sound, with your favorite food on the carry bag that he has. Smiling softly and sighing at how boring his day has been. He also has a little pout that will only go away once you balm it with kisses. Sit pretty on his lap and let him tell you how his day has been, let him listen to how your day has been. <3 Lean against his chest. The canon Nanami is a bad dream, that’s all. He doesn’t exist. He’s imaginary. Real Kento is with you rn. 🥲🥲

#nanami kento #jjk #jjk imagines #nanami fluff #nanami comfort #jjk comfort #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #nanami kento imagines #nanami x reader #nanami lento x

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winterfleursblog · 4 months

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𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 !

☆ Pairing: Nanami x Fem!reader

☆ Genre: Fluff

☆ Warnings: Mentions of Alcohol, very slight swearing. Reader was a student of Jujutsu High.

𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅

Nanami as your Schoolmate

You two met in the 2nd year of Jujutsu high, and it was literally at a vending machine. That day, he was in a really bad mood, and so he was kicking the machine 'cause it won't drop his drink.

"Goddamn it! This shit isn't working" he exclaimed, and you witnessed all of these quietly. It might be weird, but you actually found him cute while sulking. Even though he looked like that one weird emo classmate you'd definitely avoid, you tapped his shoulder to give him a drink.

He was shocked when he felt your hand tap his shoulder, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks out of embarrassment. All he could say was "thanks" before you left the scene.

Ever since that moment, you two met in the library, at the convenience store, and almost everywhere you go. It seemed weird how he is offline whenever your online game buddy is offline. You also caught him one time in the library playing your favorite game, but were too shy to approach him 'cause it seemed like he was hiding from the librarian.

One day, you saw each other in the library, and mustered up the courage to ask him, "Hey...are you user SilentAnhilator?"

This was probably the riskiest and most embarrassing thing you've ever done in your life—asking someone you're not close with and at the same time, outing yourself as a gamer.

You expected him to give you a sour look, however, you were met with a blushing teenage Nanami which you still find cute whenever you remember it.

"I....Yes"

You became friends after that incident.

The trio formed (you, Nanami, and Haibara) always went on missions together, where Nanami would remain silent. Of course, he isn't safe from your teasing and Haibara's jokes no matter where you go.

Nanami as your boyfriend

He confessed to you after a year of being colleagues. He realized that the reason he gets awkward around you is not because you were former classmates, but because he liked you.

He decided to confess his feelings after seeing you in the infirmary, heavily injured from a mission.

"Are you okay? Do you need meds? Can you stand? Please, answer me."

That was the first time you ever saw Nanami cry. You asked him why he was so worked up to the point of shedding tears, it's just a stab and a few broken bones—nothing that Shoko can't fix.

"I'll tell you why when...the time is right." He brushed that question off, but your heart was beating fast, hoping that it was more than a friend's concern.

A week later when you were fully recovered, he asked you out for dinner. There, he formally confessed his feelings like a mature man would.

"Y/n, I hope you don't feel uncomfortable, it's just that I have something to confess."

That moment, you could hear your heart beating fast.

"I like you, romantically, as a lover. At first, I didn't know why I felt nervous around you and why... my knees get weak when I see you. I thought I just saw you as a dear friend and a valuable colleague but as time passed, I started seeing you in my dreams and I could tell that it already was beyond platonic..."

You remained silent, still taken aback by his words, face flushed in red.

"...I'm sorry if this is so sudden, but can I date you? I promise to properly court you, and I definitely take relationships seriously."

Seeing you flustered and speechless, he thought he was making you uncomfortable. But in fact, you were just taking time to process your 10-year crush's confession.

"I-I'm sorry, I made my dear friend uncomfortable. I understand if you don't feel the sam—"

"I like you too" was all you could say before hugging him tightly. Immediately, he reciprocated the action by hugging back.

Since that night, he started courting you by giving gifts, talking sweetly, and doing affectionate acts of service. Of course, he remained very respectful. In fact, your first kiss happened only after 3 months of dating.

He is very good in handling his alcohol, and so he always goes with you to office parties (which is always with Jujutsu High teachers).

* f/n=your first name

(He knew that you still had a hangover from the way you typed. Right after getting on the car, he continued to tease you about drunk-flirting with him on your way to Jujutsu High.)

Nanami as your husband

Please read my previous fics to see how he proposed to you 🙏🏻

He is definitely a caring husband who wants nothing but to live a peaceful life with you.

When you two married, you immediately moved to your house in Kuantan, Malaysia. That house was planned for and built for 2 years (through mutual efforts)

Now both retired from being sorcerers, he works a simple job at a bakery down the street while you pursue your dream of being a lawyer.

Since you both decided to live a simple life, he used his savings for the past 10 years in funding your daily expenses (he still earns a constant sum from his humble job at the bakery).

One day, you got sick and he had just finished his shift at the bakery.

Notes: I love him so much I'm so delusional but I don't think I could ever find a man like him.

#jjk #jjk spoilers #nanami comfort #nanami kento #au #nostalgia #jjk nanami #nanami x reader #jujutsu nanami #husband material #i love him #pls marry me #boyfriend #text #headcanon

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gojos-thot-patrol · 8 months

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Can we have some NANAMIN~~ hehehe

Nanami Kento, Jealousy, “Isn’t your boyfriend in the other room?”

Ya'll can ALWAYS have some Nanami, he is ALWAYS on the menu 💛💛💛

Now Presenting...

Starring: A very jealous Nanami Kento

This party fucking sucked. The house smelled like litter box, the vibe was disgusting, and the drinks were as weak as the music choice. Though, all of those reasons kinda paled in comparison to the real reason this party sucked for Nanami: You had brought your new boyfriend here. Not that he cared. It was fine. He was in your bed less than a week ago, probably while you were still talking to the walking asshole guy you were with now, so this guy really can’t be that important, but whatever. It didn’t matter to him, because it clearly didn’t matter to you. He got another drink, this time mixing his own in order to insure that his vodka redbull was actually a vodka redbull, and not just a redbull that thought really really hard about a vodka shot.

“Hey man, did you see that guy that Y/n showed up with?!” Gojo asked as he walked into the kitchen, “Dude, shes fucking cheating!”

“Satoru!” Geto snapped, punching his shoulder to remind him that hey, maybe this situation required a bit more tact. Kento quickly poured a shot of tequila and threw it back, much to the horror of Suguru and the awe of Gojo.

“Not cheating, we weren’t official.” Nanami gasped, focusing on the burn in his throat to ignore the tightness in his chest.

“Kento, do you want to go?” Suguru asked, pointing a thumb to the door, “We can just drink at home, play some Tekken. Honestly it sounds more fun than this.” He offered, trying to give Nanami an out from the awkward situation.

“Yea!” Gojo agreed, “This party sucks anyway, its full of frat boys.” Kento chuckled and took a drink from his vodka with a splash of redbull. He really did appreciate his roommates, and how they always had his back, even in small ways. But he wasn’t going to leave this party immediately after you showed up with some bastard. Because that would mean admitting defeat, and Nanami would never admit defeat.

“Nah, I think I’m going to socialize actually,” Kento said with a shrug. Suguru and Satoru shared a worried look, but didn’t push the issue further as Nanami left the kitchen. He went to the livingroom. He saw you sitting on the couch next to the wannabe tech bro you brought, laughing with your whole body at some joke he said. He bet it wasn’t even funny. Probably some cheesy pun he stole off of twitter. That dick probably had an NFT profile pic and actually started calling it X the moment daddy musk told him too. Fucking bootlicker. What the hell did he have that Nanami didn’t? He didn’t fucking deserve you. So why the fuck did you choose him?

He snapped out of his definitely not jealousy fueled spiral long enough to realize that he was not only staring, but he felt his eyes prickle with tears. Oh no, no no no fuck no! He quickly wiped away the drop that fell before rushing to the bathroom. He would be damned before he was caught crying at a fucking house party. Especially over a woman he never really had to begin with. Someone who never really took whatever it was they had as seriously as he did.

He was thankful to find the downstairs bathroom empty, slipping in and all but throwing his back against the door. This fucking sucked. This really fucking sucked. Suguru had warned him once he started catching feelings, that he either had to say something or stop answering your calls, stop calling you. That to do anything else was just setting himself up for hurt if you didn’t feel the same way. He didn’t take him very seriously at the time. Kento made a mental note to pay for at least one of his drinks as an apology next time the group went bar hopping.

He took a deep, jagged breath, trying to ground himself. Okay. Okay. He probably wasn’t going to cry anymore. He pushed himself off of the bathroom door, going to the sink to splash his face. He threw cold water on his face, and was in the middle of crying it off when the door opened.

“Hey! It’s called knocking!” He snapped at the intruder.

“I’m sorry, I did!” You yelped, “You didn’t answer!”

“Y/n?” Nanami asked, filling himself deflate at your smile. You finished walking in, closing the door behind you.

“Oh, hey Kento! I didn’t know you were here. You look good” You winked. He repressed the urge to roll his eyes.

“Gee, thanks. That means so much.” He words were soaked in sarcasm, voice laced with contempt.

“Whoa, who pissed in your cheerios this morning?’ You asked, very much feeling the hostile vibe he was putting out, “Are you ok?”

“Yea, I’m fine.” Nanami shook his head, “Just…rough day, I guess.” He grumbled, not really in the mood for confrontation at that moment. You gave him a sly grin, slipping to close the space between the two of you. Your hand landed on his chest, and you looked at him through long eyelashes.

“Hey, I have an idea of what could make you feel better,” You purred, your hands falling to his belt buckle. Much to your surprise, but honestly more so his, He was quick to grab your wrist and stop you.

“Oh come on Y/n,” He scoffed, “Really? Isn’t your boyfriend in the other room?” He accused, venom dripping from his very soul. “I thought you were better than that.” You just looked at him confused, trying to think about what the hell he was talking about.

“Um, what?” You asked, only adding fuel to his rage.

“Oh come on Y/n, don’t play dumb! I saw that guy you came in with. Were you ever planning on telling me?” He snapped. Slowly, the confusion left your face, only to be replaced with amusement. You started laughing. You started laughing. Nanami shook his head, a tic quickly forming in his jaw.

“You’re really laughing right now? Thats so low Y/n, I can’t believe-”

“My cousin.” You said, stopping Kento in his tracks.

“What?”

“My cousin! That guy I showed up with? Yea, that’s my cousin Nanami!” You laughed, thoroughly entertained by the whole situation. You could see the math flashing before Nanami's eyes as he took in what you were saying. Now that he was thinking about it, nothing you did was particularly romantic, you just kinda…existed around him.

Oh my god.

Nanami started laughing too, unable to believe how worked up he got over literally nothing. He felt so utterly ridiculous, and honestly he kinda deserved that feeling.

“Oh my god it’s your cousin,” He said as chuckles started coming out, “I was really going to fight your cousin.”

“You were gonna fight him?!” You howled with laughter, having to brace yourself against the door.

“Yea! I was!” Nanami confirmed with a laugh, unable to believe he got so worked up over nothing, “Oh man, that would have been so bad.”

“And what did we learn?” You teased.

“That I need to be more forgiving of characters that fall into the miscommunication trope.”

“No, you numpty!” You playfully groaned, lightly pushing him, “It’s not a miscommunication if you never communicated in the first place!”

“Oh, yeah that too.” He joked with a grin. They two of you stayed giggling like that for a few more moments before he pulled you into a hug, just relieved that it was all a misunderstanding. The two of you left the bathroom hand in hand, no doubt turning a few heads, but who really cared. He didn’t at least.

“You know, as weird as this is to say, it was kinda hot seeing you jealous,” You teased, “You don’t get that way often.” He simply shrugged.

“Yea well, I think anyone would get jealous if they saw their girlfriend show up to a party with a random guy.”

“Oh, so I’m your girlfriend now?” You asked, a smile pulling at your lips. He could feel the blush dusting his cheeks.

“I mean, yea. If you want to be..” He offered. You grinned and jumped into his arms, kissing his cheek. He held you close and smiled.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #nanami angst #nanami comfort #Nanami Kento hurt/comfrot #hurt/comfort #nobody likes you when you're 23

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softxsuki · 8 months

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Hey (again)! Ive come back again with another urgent request (sorry) I was wondering if you could do a suicidal reader x nanami the reader is a sorcerer and powers are : they can technically spawn anything from a portal including void swords abd all that stuff - they can also blind their enemies with their powers.

Thank you and even though it is an urgent request take your time and have rest ,sleep and stay healthy (here's a star ⭐ for your hard work) ! My parents are fighting right now and I'm currently upset from the past few days and this 👌 close to giving up but then I remember people that r here for me including you but have a great night and thank you 💞

Nanami with Suicidal S/O

PLEASE DON'T READ IF MENTIONS OF SUICIDE WILL DO YOU MORE HARM THAN GOOD

IF YOU OR ANYONE YOU KNOW IS STRUGGLING WITH THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE, PLEASE REACH OUT FOR HELP.

Pairing: Nanami x Gn!Reader

Warnings: mentions of suicide attempt, wanting to die, reckless abandonment, depression, crying, hopelessness, desperation

Genre: Comfort

Post-Type: Headcanons

Word Count: 730

Summary: In which you're on a mission with Nanami and instead of fighting back, you stop and give the curse a chance to kill you, but not before Nanami steps in to help

[A/N: Hey again! Knowing you came back for another urgent request just is proof enough that you enjoyed my writing and that means a lot! No idea what you're going through in life, but I hope this helps you out, even if it's just a little. I'm here if you ever need someone to talk to <3 hope you enjoy!]

Nanami:

Nanami holds your life dearly to him

Your life is precious to him, a life force that he’d never put on the line; he’d sacrifice himself if it meant keeping you alive and well

Loss was a part of his job, he’s already lost countless friends and students, he couldn’t lose you–that would break him

So on one of your missions together when he saw you just stop mid-battle as a curse was seconds away from tearing you apart–he raced into action, adrenaline coursing through him as he ran faster than ever to get you

Your portal was open, it was there for you to easily defeat the lower level curse before you, but you just stood there

That’s when he knew 100% that something was going on with you

He’d seen little signs of it before, like seeing you distance yourself from him little by little, noticing the dark circles under your eyes, your sudden reckless actions, mood swings– all the signs were there, yet you managed to cover it all up so well

It wasn’t until this very moment that it became certain you were trying to die–you were trying to leave him all alone, how would he move forward without you–the love of his life?

This mission was supposed to be simple, he invited you for the sake of spending more time together since you were slowly pushing him farther and farther away

Almost losing you wasn’t in his agenda for the day

He could feel his pulse echoing in his throat as he pulls you away from the curse, quickly exorcizing the last few curses before approaching you

His adrenaline is still racing, so his initial response is rage

“What were you thinking?! Were you really trying to get yourself killed?! Your portal was open, why did you freeze up like that?” He chokes up on his words, falling to his knees before you as tears fall from his eyes, this snaps you out of whatever trance you’re in

You hadn’t seen Nanami so worked up to the point of crying since he lost Haibara back in high school, that’s when you realize what a mistake you almost made

“I-I’m sorry” it’s the only thing you can manage to say to him

He tries to calm himself down, feeling exhaustion hit him from the sudden adrenaline rush

“No, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap, I just…I almost lost you. I can’t allow that to happen. I don’t know exactly what’s going on with you that you felt like this was your only option, but I can’t lose you, Y/N. I love you so much, you’re my everything, please don’t leave me. Please” he begged, taking your hand in his as he leaves kisses to the back of it, scared to let you go, in fear that he’d never feel the warmth of your hands again, never feel your heart beating against him again…he was terrified

You didn’t think being gone would affect someone so much, sometimes you forgot that you had people in your life that really cared for you, your depression clouding your mind so much

It isn’t until you both go back home and settle down when you open up about your struggles with him

Your internal battles and your troubles at home that all became too much to handle at times

He’d quietly listen to every word you had to say, tracing circles on the back of your hand whenever you stopped speaking at times, finding it difficult to emotionally open up to someone, but he was there. He cared. He really cared

Nanami would ask you what you’d like him to do; of course he’d help in his own way, like asking if you’d like to speak with a professional for help, but if not, he’s more than okay with helping you in any way he can

Moving forward, he keeps a closer eye on you, whether it be holding you more often, inviting you out, staying at home, talking things out–he’d go to the moon and back if it meant helping you feel better and not wanting to leave this world without him

One day at a time–you just need to get through each day one by one, and you’re definitely not alone, he’d be right by your side, taking your hand and walking every step with you

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D

Posted: 08/28/2023

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bokutizer · 1 year

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➵ NANAMI KENTO

summary : While you worried about his well-being, Nanami was more concerned about your self-defense strategies. tags : fluff, slight angst, nightmares a/n : nanami kento, the only man I can write for despite my never ending writer's block

Whether it were your own frightened screams or the terrifying scenes that had displayed in your head a few moments ago, it did not matter which ones had woken you up. You were awake. And that was not about to change for the next few minutes or… hours.

And the fact that the left side of your bed was still cold and empty did not make it any better, in fact, it was probably the reason behind the tormenting nightmare that you had woken up from in the first place.

"He'll be fine." in midst of the dark and quiet night, your whisper sounded louder, clearer. The words bouncing off the walls and easing some of the tension in your chest, your breathing sounding less frantic than before.

Yet that changed quickly once your ears caught the creaking sound of your bedroom door being opened, your body in a matter of milliseconds taking the first thing in your reach and bracing yourself for whatever was about to- Attack you? Rob you? Eat you alive?

"I don’t mean to sound like a know-it-all, love, but that lamp is definitely not heavy enough to knock someone out."

You felt your pulse drop from whatever height it had rosen to, a mixture between a sigh and a scoff leaving your mouth as you set the lamp back on your nightstand where you had snatched it from.

"I thought you said you'd be back tomorrow evening." you spoke, wincing at the dry and hoarse sound of your voice.

"Today in the evening." Nanami corrected as he rid himself of his suit jacket, fingers acting quickly to open the buttons of his shirt which he threw on the spare chair beside the closet. Right, you did not even bother to check what ungodly hour it was right now. "But I managed to get an earlier flight."

You hummed, the cool wood of the headboard pressing against your back as you watched Nanami switch his usual elegant trousers for a soft pair of sweatpants, his hands tying the strings at the front into a loose knot.

He's fine.

The bed dipped beside you and the warmth that washed over you once his thigh brushed against yours, once his arm wrapped itself around your waist and pullled you closer against him, the sweet and soft peck against your cheek and the following lingering kiss on your lips-

If felt all so overwhelmingly good.

"Something wrong?" You had been awake long enough for your eyes to adjust to the dark as you could easily spot the little crease between his eyebrows, honey-pool eyes staring right into your soul.

You shook your head silently, but despite the darkness enveloping you both, Nanami could feel the tension in your body, feel the cold skin of your hands and hear your shaky exhales every time you breathed out. It was so quiet, if you wouldn’t have known that he was still sitting beside you, his gaze not leaving your curled up form, you would have thought that he had probaly already gone to sleep. But he had not. Nanami Kento, patient as always.

"I'm alright, just had a bad dream before you got home." you admitted, your voice not louder than a mouse.

Ignoring your wobbly smile, Nanami curled a hand around one of your wrists, wordlessly ushering you to lie down with him and letting you seek comfort against the warmth of his bare chest. "I'm here now, sweetheart." the words vibrated against your skin as his lips rested against your forehead, his warm hand resting on your lower back aiding you to get rid of the remaining anxiousness. You wondered if some of it would actually ever go away. "You're safe with me."

"It's not my own safety that I'm worrying about." your confession sounded rather harsh, a tinge of guilt immediately spreading inside your chest but deep down you knew that he knew. Nanami knew that his work haunted you, causing the, for his liking, too frequent nightmares that sometimes kept you up at night. He was well aware what those were about and how they mostly ended.

The only thing he could do was to keep assuring you, reminding you that he'd never leave you on purpose, that you were probably his sole purpose he actually always did his best to come back home. And you - you couldn’t do anything but accept and take the comfort that he fed you with, to the point that you feared you'd turn delusional and actually start thinking that the possibility of Nanami not coming back home to you was almost inexistent.

"You know what I'm worried about?"

Your eyebrows quirked up. "What?"

"I'm worried about you thinking that the night lamp over there could actually save you in a life-and-death situation." the undertone of his voice was unmistakably serious, but you would not have married Nanami Kento if you didn't know that he was full on smirking at you right now.

"I see, you must have missed our couch a lot, Mr. Nanami." His chuckle quavered against your back as you offendedly turned it to him, his hold on you not loosening even a bit and instead inciting him to hold you even tighter. The light kiss he left on your neck made you melt into his embrace, reaching your hand down to his that was resting on your stomach, and weaving your fingers through his.

"Kento?"

"Hm?"

"Welcome home."

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houseoftulips · 1 year

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Personal Period Tracker | K. Nanami ~ the one with your boyfriend being more observant than you thought

➤ pairing: boyfriend!nanami kento x f!reader

➤ mentions of: period things, fluff, more of a self-insert bc i’m on my period

➤ what reader goes through is something to similar that i go through but i hope some of you can relate

visit the bakery

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Never thought you’d see the day where you’d have a partner who’s a period tracker.

It’s been about eight months since your blonde and stoic boyfriend, Nanami Kento had asked you to be his girlfriend. With your relationship growing, you’ve both learned great many things about one and other. Sleeping habits, each other’s schedule, hobbies, mood changes, etc. But one thing you did learn about the blonde is how observant he is.

So much so that he had managed to learn your period schedule in less than four months. He had claimed that he got the jist of it around the third month in of your relationship. Reason being he learned so fast is because he hated to see how much you were going through before and during your period.

“Well, what did you learn about my period?” you asked with a appreciative smile as you watched him cut some vegetables for dinner.

“It’s basically you on your period for nearly two weeks,” he says in a factual tone.

You scrunched your eyebrows together i’m confusion. “But I only bleed for three days?” you question with a small laugh.

Nanami smiles softly as he turns his direction towards you to see that you a have a small pout on your face. He knew right away that you wanted him to explain further. “I say two weeks because of your symptoms that you get before you get your period,” he says, “You start cravings sweets like they’re going to run away from you,” he laughs.

You laugh along with him because it was true. About a week from the day you’re supposed to get it, you start craving sweets. Not like candy sweets; cake and ice cream sweets. If there are ingredients for the cake your craving you’d make it in a heartbeat. It you don’t? You either buy the ingredients or just buy the the actual cake itself. If you want ice cream and don’t have any, you go get whatever flavor you’re craving.

“Okay but knowing cravings is something that everyone learns fast. Do you know my actual period cycle?” you tease.

“28 days, if I counted right,” he said immediately without batting a damn eye.

You almost choked out of shock because you didn’t know how to check your cycle till your mom told you to download a period tracker app. “How the fuck did you learn that?!” you said in disbelief.

Kento laughs again at you being dramatic before answering, “To be honest I just counted back to when you told me you were going to miss dinner with me because your cramps were killing you,” he said.

“Then you showed up to my apartment with dinner and took care of me,” you smile as you lean up to kiss him, “Thank you for that by the way.”

“No need to thank me when I’ll always take care of you,” he smiles before kissing you again.

You pull away with a happy hum and kiss his shoulder. “What else did you learn, my love?” you asked.

“If you get cramps you have to take Tylenol right away or else they’ll get worse,” he sighs as he kisses your forehead before going back to making dinner, “You also have migraines two days before you get your period. I really hate seeing you like that, baby.”

You shrug it off because as much as the pain hurts, you’re used to it by now. “You worry to much, Ken,” you smile, “There are days when it’s even worse than that.”

“That doesn’t make me feel any less worrisome.” he sighs with a shake of his head.

“Okay, wait,” you say with a small cheer, “Do you know how my flow is?”

“Your flow?” he questions.

“Yeah! Like am is my period heavy or light?” you ask.

“Ah,” he muses, “You’re heavy the first day then gradually get lighter the next two.”

“It’s scary that you know that much,” you say to him.

“I’d rather know more than not know at all, love.”

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whalienjxy · 2 years

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also been thinking about waking up with nanami

because we all know that man sleeps. how endearing would it be if you woke up before him and just watch him? with half his face buried in the softness of the pillow, hair no longer tamed and presentable, uncovered bare back just slowly raising and lowering with each breath and hands tucked under the pillow.

one of those days you wake up before him and do your occasional habit of just watching the man rest, except you’ve just woken up from a not very nice dream where you saw him in a way you never wished to see.

there was a lot of blood, half of his body was no longer recognizable. it leaves you choked with tears, doing your best not to wake nanami up after you flinch awake. you were glad the sun is already up so you are able to see him clearly, check his body for any injuries just in case.

you’ve sat up, failing to keep your hands to yourself as you let your fingers sink in his hair. he stirs a bit, but he knows its you, so he doesn’t react further. he just hums out.

but this isn’t enough to comfort you. you keep your tears to yourself, or do your best at least, but you don’t know if you’ll be able to keep up the good work. your fingers slide from his hair so your thumb caresses his cheekbone, chest trembling with heaviness at the loss you never wish to experience.

the thought picks you up and runs away, dragging you with it. it becomes overwhelming, the images flashing repeatedly through your mind, and you try to be quiet as you let some tears go to relieve yourself.

you wish you can keep him here forever. resting, well, calm, right here in your arms where nothing can touch either of you.

shuffling closer helplessly, you lay down and push your head between his arm and the mattress to feel as much of him as possible, but that seems to finally pull nanami out of his slumber.

when he adjusts his arm and rolls on his side so he can hold you properly, you hide your face in his chest, curling yourself at his side while he readjusts the covers to keep you from the chilly air.

“what’s up, sweetheart?” he asks sleepily when you sniffle, arms secure behind your back. you shake your head, not trusting your voice, trying to tell him that its nothing, but he doesn’t buy it. a hand is soon running in your hair, smoothing down the sleepy, messy strands. “was it a nightmare?”

“mhm,” you nod, arms escaping his hold to wrap around his neck, bringing yourself up to his level so you can bury your face in his neck. with a heavy sigh, your tears stop, but nanami has already noticed them. “i’m gonna need you to hold me for a while.”

nanami chuckles, and the sound naturally makes you all warm and fuzzy in his arms.

“don’t worry. i’m not going anywhere.”

#im gonna fucking cry #nanami fluff #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami x y/n #nanami angst #this is not proofread #nanami comfort #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk nanami #jjk drabbles #jjk comfort #jjk fanfic #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #nanami drabbles #nanami kento x reader

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itz-amani · 3 months

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Imagine reader dreamed about her in a beach in Kuantan seeing Nanami smiled towards her , having fun with each other in the dream .. and reader woke up realising it was just a dream and nanami was actually dead

#jjk comfort #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #nanami kento #kento nanami #nanami x y/n #nanami angst #nanami comfort #jjk spoilers

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nightmareupondaydream · 2 years

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Nanami while you’re upset

for @izukuisbaby <3

Nanami Kento knows something’s up. He just feels it. Maybe it’s the deep bond you share, maybe it’s some psychic power, who knows?

So, it’s not a surprise when he comes through the door of your shared apartment when the tears drop and immediately wraps his arms around your frame, whispering sweet words into your ear. Kento runs you a bubble bath and puts your pyjamas through the clothes dryer for a while to make sure you have something warm to get dressed into.

He makes you a cup of soothing tea, and listens intently while you tell him about what’s bugging you. If you don’t want to talk, that’s alright, he’ll just stick by you so he can make sure you’re safe. If you want to be left alone, he’ll go to the next room so you have your space but he’s close by if you need him.

He’ll make sure you have plenty of water so you don’t get dehydrated from crying.

He’ll have your favourite foods ready, and he’s already called in saying he’s not going to be working tomorrow, everyone is surprised because of how seriously this man takes everything, but taking things seriously is exactly why he’s not going to fo too far from you while you’re feeling down.

He just wants to know that you’re okay, and he’ll do everything in his power to make you feel safe with him.

#jjk x reader #jjk headcanons #jjk comfort #jjk nanami #nanami kento #nanami comfort #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #nanami x reader

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winterfleursblog · 9 months

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𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎

☆ Pairing: Nanami x Fem!reader

☆ Genre: Alternate Reality, Comfort, Fluff

☆ Synopsis: The Shibuya Incident has just ended, and it has taken a toll on civilians and sorcerers alike. FemSorcerer!Reader is Nanami's fighting partner and lover. They are both fatally injured, but FemSorcerer!Reader was hit with a fatal blow to her eye to save both of them in a last effort to win against Mahito. Nanami, on the other hand, has deep scars prominent on the left side of his body that'll take time to heal.

☆ Warnings: Mentions of violence. The plot doesn't follow along with the manga's ending of the shibuya incident.

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The Shibuya incident; a tragic night on the 31st day of October that made an impact on the lives of civilians and sorcerers alike. Lives were lost, injuries were inflicted, but the result was a hard-earned victory.

It was a cold winter morning at Tokyo Hospital. Christmas was about to come in a few weeks, yet everyone was still dealing with the aftermath of the tragedy.

It has been three days since you regained consciousness in the comfort of your hospital room, with bandages wrapped around your body, most specifically, your eyes. The first time you woke up, your lover Nanami was overjoyed even though he himself is still recovering from deep scars. Ever since then, he visited your room everyday to keep you company.

This day, the doctor had given you permission to take the bandages off your eyes after the surgery. Although you wanted to finally escape from the pitch black view you’ve only been able to see for the past few days, anxiety and doubt filled your heart as to how everyone will react to your new appearance. As a result, you requested them to only handle the outer layers of bandaging and leave the inner layer to you, if it’s possible. The medical staff agreed and complied with your request.

The nurses left the room and had a conversation with someone outside. Turns out, it was Nanami, whose voice you’ve recognized the moment he entered the room, bringing food as usual.

“Good Morning, Darling. I heard about the good news from the doctors. I asked them about your condition, and they told me that your eyes were healed already. I also asked them if the bandages may be unwrapped already, but they told me to ask you directly.”

You heard the sound of the stool being pulled from the side, as he sat on it to keep you company.

“I brought you breakfast, but I figured that it'd be more enjoyable to eat it while watching the snowflakes fall.”

You felt his cold hands carefully make their way to hold your right hand and used the other to support your back. When you were sitting in a stable position, Nanami cupped your cheeks and brushed off your hair, tucking them behind your ear.

“Darling, shall we remove your bandages now?”

His voice was gentle, especially his touch. It seemed as if we were dealing with a troubled child–ignoring the fact that he was talking to a woman the same age as him.

“Please don’t.”

The sudden response caught him off guard, causing him to give you a confused hum.

“Hm? Is there something wrong, dear?"

There was definitely something wrong–the purple eyes that your lover complimented the most were now damaged. Those eyes that once shined bright can only gleam from the right side and never on the left. Before, they looked like two gemstones, and now one has lost its light.

“Nanami … can you close your eyes while I unwrap my bandages..? I’ll tell you when to open them.”

“...And please prepare a mirror.”

You intended to cover your left eye first before seeing Nanami. After all, you asked a nurse on duty with you a few nights ago about what had happened to your eyes. She said that one eye was just injured by some debris and could be healed by medication. However, one eye was beyond repair, and the only solution was to get surgery done and to transplant a new one.

It was impossible to find purple eyes like yours; after all, your family lineage was a secluded one, and all of your family members were in healthy conditions. The last thing you’d want to happen is for them to give up their eye to transplant it to yours.

Just a few words in, and your lover understood what you were feeling. It pained him to see you like this, but just as always, he knew how to comfort the woman he so loved.

“Alright darling, I’ll do as you say so. But please, make it quick, I want to see my muse immediately.”

You started taking off the bandages wrapped around your eye, and you finally saw a faint light after weeks of only seeing darkness. When your eyes were completely revealed, everything was blurry. You felt your way through the blurry surroundings to get the mirror you asked for in Nanami’s hands. As soon as you looked at the mirror, you barely saw anything, but it was clear that the right iris was purple and the left iris was black. “It looks weird,” you thought to yourself, not realizing you said that out loud.

“What is weird, darling?”

You were shocked to hear Nanami’s response, so you immediately checked his face up close whether he really was closing his eyes. He indeed kept his promise as his eyes were closed.

You were insecure about how you looked right now–face full of healing scars, swollen left eye just from a surgery, and bandages still covering a third of your face.

“Nanami, I’m sorry but can you leave the room? I’ll hide under my blanket and you can go right after.”

Just after having said the last word, Nanami pulled you into a hug and rested his head on the right side of your neck.

“Darling, I know you’re not feeling well right now, but at least allow me to care for you. If you want, I can keep my eyes closed the whole time. But please, let me stay with you.”

As someone raised to be tough, you had to keep a flawless facade that never faltered. You believed that you should be perfect–in physical strength, appearance, and emotion. Everyone expected for a grade 1 sorcerer like you to remain composed, even through the harshest of times. However, things were different with Nanami. He didn’t bother seeing you vulnerable–heck, he’d even comfort you out of it. As a result, hearing those words made your heart swell with tears, and you finally melted into his embrace.

“It’s alright darling, you can cry on me until you’re feeling good. What is it bothering you? Does your surgery hurt?”

Still crying, you responded to him with a hoarse voice.

“I-it’s just that my eyes aren’t as they used to be–sniffles–M-my left eye is now–”

Hearing you struggling to catch your breath because of crying, he gently patted your back to signal his interruption.

“Shhh darling, I know about it. I’ve heard about it already a few days ago. It’s okay to feel sad about it, but please remember you’ll still be the most beautiful woman in my eyes–no matter how you look…”

You two remained in that position for quite a bit, until finally, you felt comfortable enough to sit straight and face your lover. When you pulled away from the hug, you couldn’t help but realize how he was also bandaged all over his body–significantly more than yours. He was also covered in deeper scars, yet you still thought he was handsome. Suddenly, you thought to yourself, “If I still think he is handsome with these scars, would he still think I’m pretty too?”

Your train of thoughts are disturbed when Nanami asks a question.

“So, can I see my muse now? Is it okay for me to open my eyes?”

You were hesitant to reply at first, but with his affectionate words and his smile, you just couldn't resist him. Finally, you agreed with a soft whisper and said “yes.”

As soon as he opened his eyes, his smile grew wider and he held your hand gently. He used the other to cup your cheeks, before affirming you with his words.

“I think I just fell in love with you all over again. What’s your name, miss? Can I court you?"

You giggled as his smooth-talk went on. He was acting as if you two hadn’t been together for four years and engaged. It didn’t take long until you found yourself swaying with your fiance to the jazz music played in your hospital room, while he whispers sweet nothings to your ear.

“You’re so beautiful, y/n”

“Should I call you darling or sweetheart?”

“Should I ask for your hand in marriage again?”

For the past four years that you’ve been together, he never failed to make your heart skip a beat. Even at this moment, you’re blushing so hard at everything he says, to the point that anyone would say you look like a smiling tomato.

Time has flown by quickly and after all the dancing and cuddling, it is now 9 pm in the evening.

“Nanami, you should get some rest now. You also need to recover, you know.”

“Alright, darling. As long as you wish me a Good Night with sweet dreams first. Also a kiss. Would that be possible?”

This man has many sides to his personality, but this one was the one you liked the most–him just being clingy and cute.

“That goes without saying.”

You give Nanami a kiss and wish him goodnight, as he walks to his room next to yours, about to drift off.

The winter night was cold, but your heart was warm after spending the day in Nanami’s presence.

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Notes: This is my first fanfic ever written, and English isn't my first language. Author-san (me) wrote this to cope with the pain of chapter 120 ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

Please lmk if you're interested in a prequel and sequel ! I already have those in mind.

#jjk #jjk spoilers #nanami x reader #nanami kento #nanami comfort #comfort #fluff #tooth rotting fluff #alternate reality #au #fluff and comfort #jujutsu kaisen

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ackermonie · 2 years

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sappy melancholic nanami fighting his raging crush on you as he maintains a painful distance between you two as he quits jujutsu sorcery only to eventually be reunited with you when he decides to go back.

and when he goes back, the first time you see each other after so long, he genuinely struggles to breathe for solid 5 seconds. you’ve always been so pretty, but age and experience seem to make you prosper in a way he’s never seen on you before.

going back makes him feel like all his efforts to move on were in vain. all the distance, all the times hes spent fighting the urge to just grab his phone and text you, theyve all gone to waste.

he thought you were just a high school crush. that mustve been it, since you two were in the same class, and you were so kind. you’d handle his grumpiness with ease he’s never seen, you’d nag him to take care of his health when he neglects it, and now that he thinks about it, there was no fucking way he wouldn’t have fallen in love with you.

“nanami?” he hears your voice before he sees you. “oh my god, is that you?”

nanami can only deadpan at gojo, who stands in front of him with the most punchable shit-eating grin nanami’s ever seen.

“grow some balls, kento.”

gojo raises his blindfold enough to wink at nanami as he simultaneously raises a goofy thumbs-up before the tall albino turns away and struts away from the room. nanami all but turns around, staying stuck in place, only listening to your approaching steps.

he turns around, slowly so, just in time for you to launch yourself at him in an embrace where he has to immediately wrap his arms around you to keep you wrapped around him like a koala, feet off the floor and al, given the height difference.

“oh my god!” nanami realizes just how strong you must’ve gotten when he struggles to breathe due to your lung-crushing embrace. “it’s been so long!!”

he struggles to react at first, ever so awkward and stoic in the face of your overflowing emotions, but you feel him relax under your touch soon enough. his grip on you turns from alarmed to gentle as he lets himself bury his face in the crook of your neck.

just those few seconds. he tells himself. i’ve earned them.

“how have you been?” your finger tips graze the hairs at his nape as he lowers you to the ground again, and the big strong nanami kento feels himself shiver at the touch. your eyes are starry as you stare up at him with way too much adoration than he can handle. “are you coming back to jujutsu high?”

“i’ve been good,” he says, and he soon realizes that the stars are a couple of tears that you’re trying to hold back, despite the bright grin you have plastered on your face. “you’re looking… well.”

“i am, aren’t i?” you giggle, posing a little in your fancy little uniform dress. it’s split all the way to your waist to show the matching shorts you have underneath, showcasing your legs just fine. “you’re looking good yourself too!!” you jump closer, and the big man freezes at the sudden proximity when you stare up at his face. “even though i’d like to say a thing or two about those eye-bags, but it’s nothing we can’t get rid of with some good night sleep and some products!”

we. did you say we?

“come on,” you grab his hand and pull him to walk with you, chuckling lightly at the reactions you’re getting out of the grumpy man. “i have a lot to show you.”

little did nanami know that his raging crush on you will only grow the more he stays around you like this, unbeknownst to the blush you try to hide every time your hands touch.

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should i write a part 2?

more?

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nanamisbbygirl · 2 years

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requests are open right? it’s completely fine if not !! but could u do nanami being really stressed and overwhelmed with work (it could be the office work or jujutsu, whatever u please :)) and he’s just been bottling up his frustration, finally he snaps and takes it out on the (gn!) reader? like he just starts yelling and adding a few untrue things against you (all out of anger, u could leave this part out if u want). but immediately after he regrets it and comforts the reader. i’m sorry if this is long 😭 no rush tho! take ur time, tysm <33

includes: nanami kento x gn! reader

type: drabble (hurt/comfort + fluff)

a/n: omg yes, this is my favourite fanfic trope!! sorry for the late response my love! hope you enjoy!!

for two weeks straight nanami's boss had him working overtime. and he. hated. it. he could hardly strand being stuck in that godforsaken cubical as it was but now it was just too much stress. everyday he'd go home with his aching back and bags forming under his eyes, just for you to take care of him.

he was always so, so grateful to you because of it that, so as he stands before you, anger getting the best of him, he can't even process his thoughts to try and stop himself.

"you know what, y/n i don't really care-- I'm tired enough as it is, can you please just stop talking." nanami snapped, pinching the bridge of his nose.

at the same time, you felt your jaw snap shut, eyes widening at what he had said. still, you didn’t want to let him talk to you like that, especially after you told him you were scared people found you too loud and overbearing. “if you’re so tired why don’t you just go to bed?” you respond, which only lit up another fire inside nanami.

“can’t i just sit on the couch and relax? isn’t it my house too? i’m tired and you know that so why can’t you just let me be? you’re giving me a headache, so just stop bothering me, please.”

there was poison in his tone. he had never talked to you like this before. usually when he has a rough day he mentions it to you, which always leads to you helping him through it. yet, he was vicious which directly stung your heart. you pressed your lips together, feeling something swirl inside your gut as your hands ball up into fists.

you didn’t want to show him that he had gotten the best of you, not trying to bother him anymore with your tears. “fine,” you mumbled before making a b-line for you bedroom.

considering the mood he was in, you didn’t think he was going to enter you bedroom anytime soon, giving you the chance to sink your face into your pillow, letting your stray tears stain it.

just as you thought you would slip into a saddened sleep, there was a faint knocking at your door. you didn’t respond to it, though, trying you best to contain your tears, sniffling and rubbing your bloodshot eyes.

“y/n…” nanami had let himself in, watching as you were curled up on your shared bed. again, you didn’t respond, not even a quiet ‘go away, i’m not in the mood to talk.’

he was drowning in guilt, he shouldn’t have raised his voice, shouldn’t have dismissed you like that. he wanted to apologize but as he crouched by the bedside he knew there wasn’t an excuse for how he treated you.

even as you looked at him, puffy and swollen face, he felt his heart sink. “i’m sorry, my love.” he spoke softly while all you could do was continue to sniffle as any rebuttals remained trapped in your throat.

“i know i hurt your feelings.” he placed his hand gently on your thigh, somewhat expecting you to flinch or reject his touch. yet as you eased into him, it gave him a tad bit more confidence to continue. “i know it’s no excuse but you have no idea how stressed i’ve been. it’s not your fault though, and you can’t imagine how sorry i am to have snapped like that.”

you pouted, “you hurt my feelings a lot.” you were on the verge of tears again, watching him rise and side on the edge of the bed, smoothing his hand up and down your back.

“i know,” he cooed. “i’ll do anything to make it up to you: order in? run you a bath? watch a movie? anything you want”

sitting in silence for a moment, contemplating your options. “a bath sounds nice, but will you come in with me?” with those pleading eyes, there was no way nanami would’ve even considered saying no.

“of course.” he brought the back of your hand up to his mouth, giving it a kiss, “i’ll go now and get it started for us.”

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bleubrri · 1 year

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⟡ ゚ ៹ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪʀᴅ — nanami x reader

contains: modern royal!reader , journalist!nanami , infidelity , mention of yuji as nanamis son<3

a/n: it occurred to me i’ve never seen a modern royals au? think princess diana era drama. i envision nanami as a journalist that you confide in. this may or may not be v niche idk🚶🏾

the carpet muffles his hurried steps down the hall just enough that nanami can power walk with large, hastened strides along the outskirts of the palace without being detected. he always found it odd that technically they called his a house. it was very much a palace.

the staff member escorting him to these meetings for the past few months has always been the same, and they don’t seem to mind his apparent rush—perhaps they recognise that this clearly goes against his usual punctuality.

when they reach the room, all they offer is a kurt nod of the head before they’re opening the door for kento as he steps inside.

“apologies.” he clears his throat, trying to disguise the breathlessness in his voice.

you wave a hand. “i barely beat you. i’ve been here no longer than a minute.” you’re slipping off the satin scarf that’s tied around your head and the tartan blazer from around your shoulders. you look windswept, gorgeous. refreshing, as always, but with undereyes tinted purple.

“tea?”

“thank you.” he nods and makes his way over to the small sofa opposite you as the porcelain china clinks under your fingers. you’ve got a delicate touch, though nanami has noticed that everything about you seems delicate. he often finds himself wondering if you’ll break—if this family will break you, one day. shatter you into a thousand pieces as if you were a frost-stricken petal on a december morning.

“how are you?” he asks, his tone is tender and it makes your fingers pause as you add a drop of honey into his cup. it’s a request that you remembered him making during your first meeting, and he adores you for it.

your lips are pressed together so quickly that he wonders if he imagined it. “come now,” you tease, handing him the teacup and settling into your seat opposite him. “we always do you first.”

he huffs a laugh through his nose, tendrils of steam fogging his glasses as he takes a sip. “very well.”

he tells you about new interns, about big stories this week and the company expansion.

“so, you’re working a lot?” your tone practically drips with concern that he wishes you carried for yourself. nanami hums, placing his cup onto its saucer and throwing an ankle over his knee.

he tells you about yuji, and you light up a little. his achievements in school, his hobbies and the camping trip this summer that his son can’t stop gushing about.

“i should like to meet him someday.” you smile, hands draped over your knees as you lean forward, gripping on his every word.

nanamis eyes flicker over yours. “would that be.. appropriate?”

your gaze meets his and its steely, despite your tired smile. “i think they owe it to me to be a little inappropriate.”

they is the family. it’s always the family. always the institution. he can almost hear you cracking under the weight of it.

the hand that’s retracting from placing your own cup onto the table is caught in its path. “you’re owed a great deal more than that.” kento’s large palms cradle the shell of your own, feathered traces of the veins on your hand accompanying his words.

“how are you?” he asks again. the smile you give him is tight lipped, your eyes so glassy he thinks he can see the shards of you in them.

“he danced with her yesterday.” you whisper, and kento’s hands don’t stop their movements. “in public—at a charity event. a wonderful cause, though the papers didn’t seem to care. all they wanted was to write about how he couldn’t keep his hands off of his alleged mistre—”

a twisted sort of sob cracks your voice and kento is quick to lean forward and pull you into his reach. his lips brush your hairline and he keeps a firm grip on your hands with one of his, the other coming to cup your dampening cheek.

he brushes saltwater from under his thumb and pushes his lips further into your skin.

“i can’t stand it.” you whisper, “i fear i can’t.. i can’t bear another minute of it.”

nanami pulls back, the lenses of his glasses doing little to dull the intensity of his gaze.

“bear it with me, then.”

your brows crinkle, confusion colouring your expression that kento gets the desire to kiss away.

“just be here with me.” his voice is low as he rests your foreheads together. “just for a minute.”

you hum, and though tears slip past your lashline when your eyes flutter shut, you’re perfectly contented to stay like this—breathing him in in a moment of ease. a moment of peace. he always seems to center you. it’s like he’s catching you just in time, slipping a grounding hand around your ankle right before you float off out of everyone’s reach.

he’s true to his word, as always, though you curse the seconds for ticking away as they do, stealing your time with him.

“you should meet him. yuji.” he says, half smile and heavy gaze of his that always seem to be on your mind creeping onto his face.

you smile, a genuine smile that he knows so few people get the joy of experiencing, and give his hand a gentle squeeze. “i’d love that.”

nanami can feel the cool metal of your wedding ring against the skin of his palm. it’s mildly distracting, a subtle reminder of the larger birdcage that they have you trapped in.

but as he focuses on you nestled under his touch, your watery smile and tired eyes, kento can’t help but imagine. a sunset on your face, sand between your toes and pink hair ruffled between your fingers, another hand entwined with his.

kento thinks of your sad little smile, of your loneliness within these godforsaken halls, and desperately wishes for another life for you.

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Nanami Kento, angst/comfort, “we will burn those bridges when we get there”

Thank you!

I had to fist fight my demons to keep this an angst/comfort and not an angst/comfort/angst, just fyi. I do it all for you, Dear Reader.

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Starring: a sick of it all Nanami Kento

The gin burned in your chest as it flowed from the bottle to your stomach. You wanted to gag, but managed to force it down with a grimace. You looked up at the stars, glittering bright in the sky above you from where you sat in the garden. You had read somewhere that all the stars you saw in the night sky had died like, a million years ago or something, and that the light you saw was because of how far away they were or-something. You weren’t an astronomer, but, you did know you felt pretty jealous of all those dead lights at that moment.

“Hey,” Nanami startled you out of your head long enough to look at him, “I thought I’d find you here.” He said, going and sitting next to you. You let out a humorless huff trying to masquerade as a laugh.

“Am I really that predictable?” You asked. He thought for a moment, then shrugged.

“The gin was a surprise, I kinda expected vodka to be honest.”

“This was just the first thing I found in the liquor cabinet.” You confessed.

“Ah.” Kento nodded in understanding, before pulling out a pack of cigarettes and lighting a smoke. You watched the way the smoke danced from his lungs into the sky, swirling around itself and the dead stars. There was a metaphor there somewhere.

“I heard what happened,” Nanami cut through the silence again, “I’m sorry for your loss.” You looked away from the smoke and down to the ground. The grief of losing your best friend hadn’t settled in yet, instead denial and shock taking it’s place. You dreaded the moment the reality set in.

“It’s fine, I guess,” You lied, “They were a sorcerer. We kinda know the deal when we sign up for this job.”

“Do we though?” Kento questioned, turning his head to look at you. You let out another huff.

“Yea, not really. They tell us they do everything in their power to limit as many fatalities as possible-”

“Then send a second grade sorcerer after a special grade curse.” Kento spoke from experience. You nodded, finally finding it in you to look at him.

“Yea. I just…Did you ever feel like you had a choice?” You asked, tears welling in your eyes again.

“No, not really.” He admitted with a shrug, “I felt like the moment my technique manifested everyone decided this was what I was going to do, regardless of what I wanted.” You knew that feeling all to well. You thought most sorcerers did. You knew your friend did.

“It’s not fair,” You stated the obvious, “They treat us as disposable, as if were all fucking Satoru, invincible.” You spat, feeling the anger building up inside your chest again, looking for someone to light the fuse.

“And then they bitch about not having enough sorcerers after sending them all to die.” Nanami struck the match. You jumped to your feet with a groan, unable to sit still for any longer.

“Yea, exactly! And like, look I’m not saying I agree with Suguru, but he’s right about how society treats sorcerers! Like we only exist for them like were not our own people with our own hopes and dreams-!”

“Please tell me you’re not planning a eugenics fueled mass murder.” Nanami demanded rather than asked, looking at you with sharp, concerned eyes.

“No, not at all,” You assured him, watching the tension visibly leave his shoulders as you said so, “I just…I don’t know. I want to run away.” You confessed.

“So then why not do it?” Kento asked, taking a drag off his cigarette, “I want to leave too,” He revealed, “And we could do it. There’s nothing stopping us from doing it.” Honestly, you didn’t expect that from Nanami. If anything. You expected him to try and convince you to stay, to fulfill your duties as a sorcerer. You liked that he still managed to surprise you.

“Because we can’t just leave,” You sighed, shaking your head.

“Why not?”

“We have responsibilities here. What about the elders? They’d never forgive us.” Nanami shrugged at your concerns.

“We’ll burn those bridges when we get there. Honestly, I’m not too keen on letting a bunch of people that referred to World War One as “The Great War” dictating my every move for the rest of my life.” a very sudden and very heavy realization hit you at that moment.

“wait…You’re serious, aren’t you?” You asked. He looked up at you from where he sat and nodded.

“Yea. I wouldn’t suggest it if I wasn’t,” He chuckled a bit, “ There’s nothing tangible keeping us here.”

“Where would we even go?”

“I got two tickets to Malaysia.” He offered.

“Wait, like, right now?! Ready to go?!” You scoffed, your brain struggling to keep up in the pool of gin.

“I bought them on impulse about a week ago. They were cheap and I thought it was a two way flight. It wasn’t, but, I kinda assumed that was fate. I’ve been meaning to ask you, I just…I couldn’t fine the right time I guess.” Not that now was the right time, but, it was a time.

“When does the flight leave?’ You asked.

“Two days. Think that’s enough time to get your affairs in order?” You thought for a long time about what Kento was offering, the real gravity of what it would entail. You would never be able to return to Jujutsu Sorcery again.

“Yea. Two days is more than enough.”

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