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˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ masterlist/about me!
about me: call me miya, i’m 20 and i love love loveee writing :>> this is a jjk-centric blog since i’m mostly very interested in it, but am in lotsa different fandoms heh, maybe will write for them later. they will be mentioned in my multifandom works probably!!
about requesting: inbox is currently closed for requests!! i write for adult male characters mostly(+their teen versions occasionally) such as gojo, geto, sukuna, choso and nanami, and love to focus on fluffy moments with them. open to smut ideas and angst. be respectful when requesting please!!
cr to @chilumitos for the dividers, thank uu!!
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Anonymous asked:
Other than CoolBF! sukuna and loser gf! Reader, I can't believe many people aren't talking about loner! Choso 😭😭 it's so cute?? 😭 The MYRIAD of things that can happen to them like reader asking choso to do make up on him because 1. It's cute and 2. She wants to practice her make up skills 😭 both are cute
𝝑𝝔 an: thank u thank u thaaank uu, lovely anon!! hope you enjoy this <33 read more here!!
choso literally teleports to your side as soon as you call out for him from your bedroom. he puts away every task he had in hand and walks into your room, giving you a questioning look before he notices you sitting on your bed with a pile of cosmetic stuff by your side. you beckon him to come sit with you and crawl on his lap, making him hiss from the unexpectedness.
"choo~" you cup his cheeks with both hands and beam at him brightly. "can i do your make up?"
honestly, you can do anything you want to him as long as you're in his lap and he can run his hands all over your body, just like he's doing now. so he just smiles at you lovingly and nods in agreement, his heart warming when you squeal in happiness and lean down to peck his cheeks repeatedly.
it's also a bonus that he gets to be so close to you and listen to your endless rambles and watch your expressive face, one of his favorite things to do. to be honest, half of the things you say he doesn't understand generally, but he still nods and says 'sure' whenever you look at him for confirmation.
you put a lot of stuff on his face, he has no idea what is a 'primer' or 'conceaaler', but he knows what is a moisturizer since you force him to at least do that every morning and night. you dab about a million products on his face with a spongy thing while you hum along to your favorie songs and tell him to shut up whenever he joins you too.
"choso! you're gonna ruin the lip combo, stop!" "sorry, pup."
when it's time to put on eye makeup, choso has the opportunity to witness the cute face you make whenever you’re extremely focused on something; brows pinched together and the tip of your tongue sticking out of your mouth as one of your hands tilts his face to the right angle while the other glides the eyeliner over his eyelid. it kind of tickles and he has the urge to tickle you back, but he doesn't want to ruin your hard work so he just stays silent until you are finished.
"oh!" you exclaim as you pull away to look at him. your eyes are glimmering with joy and pride so he takes it that he doesn't look like a clown. "cho, you look so pretty!"
you give him a small mirror, "i do?"
one thing that surprises him is that his dark undereyes are almost fully covered while the tattoo on his nose is visible. his lips are also not colourless anymore, now contoured with soft pink and a covered with a lipstick that's a bit darker and a gloss. there's a matching shade of artficial blush covering his cheeks and his brows look more neat. his eyes have curled lashes and drawn ends, looking more graceful than ever.
"do you like it, choso?"
"if you like it, then i love it."
your smile is so wide that choso can't help his own from stretching on his coloured lips. if you're going to smile like this for him every time then he's ready to be your doll forever.
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Anonymous asked:
Hey, if it’s okay, can I request bubbly gf reader who’s just mentally exhausted and latches onto liner bf choso to recharge? If not that’s fine!!
𝝑𝝔 an: enjoy dear anon!! hope this isnt too short :( read more here!!
choso who sees his bubbly girlfriend’s sunken shoulders and pouty face and he knows that you are tired. you look up at him and when you see his arms spread out for you to jump in, you give him your brightest beam and let him embrace you.
and believe it or not, but choso absolutely loves pampering you whenever he notices that you get exhausted and are too tired to take care of yourself.
choso lets you latch onto him for however long you want and he loves it so so much; you bury your face in his chest or neck and breath him in like he’s a breath of fresh air, you play with his hair, braiding it, wrapping it around your fingers, tickling him with it, and you let him kiss you endlessly, loving the extra affection from your boyfriend.
“choso, don’t go~” you start whining as soon as he tries to move away: to pee or to get some snacks. so choso just accepts his fate and tells you to jump on his back, carrying you around everywhere he goes. it’s worth the cute little giggles that you let out when he purposely bounces you on his back.
and he doesn’t care that his arm his starting to go numb along with his leg where you are situated on him — anything to make you feel better, and if this is what you need, if you need him to hold you endlessly and caress you, and tell you that he loves you and you’re doing so well for him, then he will. choso’s alright as long as you’re alright.
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𝝑𝝔 an: enter loner boyfriend choso x bubbly girlfriend reader series!! reblog if you enjoy and check out my masterlist heh.
loner choso with bubbly reader is such a sweet dynamic: :((
loner choso who can’t comprehend the fact that you, the literal embodiment of sunshine, are his pretty little girlfriend and he gets to call you this.
he questions why you chose him of all people so much, his mood seemingly getting gloomier with every passing thought as he spirals deeper and deeper… until you find a way to get to him, like the angel you are. whether it is that you somehow feel choso spiralling through the distance and send him a silly message whenever you’re not over at his place; or you notice the frown on his face deepen and place a quick kiss on his lips, wavering the ugly feelings building inside him away.
loner choso whose whole day automatically turns great as soon as he sees you running towards him with open arms and calling out his name sweetly with your beautiful voice. choso who always opens his arms for you to jump in and always catches you as you wrap your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, hugging him close as if you didn’t see him yesterday or the day before that.
“choso!” you’d say with the most adorable beam and loner choso is stripped of all of his seemingly well-built defence, forgetting about all of his problems and sorrow feelings, instead thinking he’s going to burst from how much love he feels for you.
you’d cradle his head close to your chest, embracing him with all of your limbs wrapped around him, and that makes choso wholeheartedly believe that heaven is a place on earth with you.
loner choso knows how you two look to the unknowing eye; polar opposites.
his face always tired, dark undereyes as prominent as ever, a tattoo over his nose that he impulsively did at 17, constant frown that only disappears when you’re the one looking at him and his hair resting just short of his shoulders, sometimes tied up in two freaky space buns(because you really love the way they suit him, choso himself only ever does them when he has time in the morning).
and you with the softest of smiles on your face at all times, your skin glowing and pretty, your curled up lips plump and pink, the colours you chose to wear gentle and pretty and fitting you, and the energy coming from you unmatched, making people around gravitate towards you. and choso loves that about you, how much you’re connected to humans in comparison to how distant he is.
but he’s fine with that. you’re enough, more than enough to make him the happiest man alive. your honeysweet voice calling out to him, your small hand that never wants to leave the hold of his bigger one, your bubbly energy that fuels him too, your affectionate nature that showers him with love he craves so much—
one things choso is sure of is that he is completely in love with you.
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Anonymous asked:
hey um can you do a bully geto x bully reader and they kinda bully everyone else together
ik its kinda evil but if you want pls try
𝝑𝝔 an: BAHAHAHA I LAUGHED OUT LOUD WHEN I READ THISSS such a goofy idea, i love itttt 😼 read more of my writing here!
i imagine bully!geto trying to hide his kinda toxic side from you to not scare you off, but you make an offhanded mean comment about someone walking by and he sighs in relief because he’s found his match, finally.
bully!geto who is ready to shit on everyone with bully!reader, literally his favourite thing to do. he is such a menace and paired up with you he is just unbelievably mean.
anyone dares to make a comment about you two being assholes? bully!geto and you make sure to destroy their peaceful days; geto pushes them in the hallways and then apologises with the most sinister smile you can imagine while you make sure to manipulate them with your pretty smiles and honeysweet voice into thinking that you like them only to destroy their self-esteem.
you guys see a kid tripping and falling and start laughing like idiots, no fucks given about the judgmental glances you receive from the bystanders.
bully!geto who likes to mess with the guys that dare look at you wrong or talk about you, and bully!reader who likes to mess with the girls who dare ask why does geto even look at you.
no one wants to be friends with you or even talk to you, everyone is scared of even looking at you because you guys might just take it the wrong way, on purpose, just to have a reason to start your mind torture games and shit.
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𝝑𝝔 an: hope u like my silly writings!!
“your old room looks pretty cute,” nanami notes, a small smile playing in his lips as he watches you make the bed opposite to the one he’s sitting on, your sibling’s bed that has been empty for a while now that they moved out.
yours was pretty empty too, but at least the sheets were still on since you tend to visit your parents a little more often than your sibling, and one thing nanami observed about your bed is that there is a certain scent that is rooted in it, and it can’t be described better than just you. he saves that thought in his brain.
you finish preparing the bed and step closer to him, plopping down beside him with a bright beam on your lips. “you look so silly on my bed.”
nanami’s arm wraps around your shoulders, tugging you to lean against him as he stares at you intensely, lips curling a little further as he sees the adoration from his own gaze mirrored into yours.
he places a soft kiss on your jaw, nose gliding across your cheek smoothly as he sighs in contentment, “is that so?”
“yeah, all huge and wearing dark on my pink sheets,” you make yourself comfortable on his lap, back against his arm and thighs, big eyes staring up at him and pretty lips parted invitingly. “i made your bed if you wanna sleep already, i know you’re tired.”
“thank you, my darling.” kento mutters, aiming a kiss to your forehead before he pulls back to look into your eyes sincerely. you shift in his arms, tensing as you await whatever he has to say.
“could i sleep in your bed tonight?”
that wasn’t what you expected, he can tell. you give him a questioning look, a little bit of worry sprinkled in the ranging depth of your eyes.
“i think i’d sleep better with pillow and sheets smelling like you and all.”
your eyes widen at his words, face flushing instantly as you make a quick work of burrowing it into his stomach with an embarrassed sound leaving your throat. the quiet giggles that come out of his throat make you whine further as you feel your cheeks heating up.
“nanami~”
“yes?”
“don’t say things like that! my heart is already weak enough because of you.” you say with a distressed tone, voice muffled by the fabric of his sweater. and then barely audible, “and yes, you can sleep on my bed.”
nanami only chuckles in response, ruffling your hair gently as he continues gazing at you with eyes full of love and fondness. later that night you both are all tangled limbs and shared breaths as you hold onto each other tightly to not fall of the bed, barely fitting in its small frame.
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𝝑𝝔 an: popular gojo with loser reader because this dynamic is also very cute <33 and ppl seem to love loser reader. masterlist!!
popular gojo whose sights set on you when you’re paired up for a final project for the semester. he’s kinda bummed that he isn’t with suguru like usual, but all of his displeasure disappears when he meets you gaze from across the room.
you stare at him like a dear caught in the headlights while he just observes you. a small smile stretching on his lips when he notices your cheeks turning red and fingers nervously tugging at your collar.
he gives you a light wave as a greeting and you do the same, face softening, smiling at him shyly. the first thing that comes to his mind at the mention of your name after your introduction is how cute you are when flustered.
you’re also very cute when you’re talking to him; your voice coming out a little weak and stuttery so he has to bend down and ask you to repeat for him. and from the first moments satoru finds himself enamoured by your antics; your shyness, your cute expressions, the way you smile at him and talk to him.
satoru takes a liking to you after a couple of study sessions together, in your cramped dorm room with dimmed lights and soft dialogues. it’s something new for him, something he now feels like he needs because he didn’t know he even needed to decompress from being so loud all the time. and your presence is very calming and soothing so he finds himself appearing at your door for reasons other than your project.
and you accept him with no hesitation. your usual talkativeness dying down while you listen to him rant, complain, be excited about something until he notices that you’re always getting too quiet around him. you seem to not shut up when talking to suguru or shoko, always having something to add and being active in a conversation, but when it’s time to talk with him it’s seems like you’re on the listener mode only. and that he doesn’t really prefer since he loves the sound of your voice.
gojo tries everything he can to open you up more: geto and shoko conveniently leave you both alone to continue the conversations together, he changes the subject of studying to something silly and funny all the time, he procrastinates on his phone and tugs you along with himself — you mostly comply and he feels very content and proud of himself at every bit of progress he notices.
one night he puts his head on your lap arrogantly and looks up at you with curious eyes, “d’you not like me?”
you choke on your spit, sputtering weakly about him being ridiculous until you’re stuttering out a small, barely audible “i really like you, satoru” into the silent air. satoru instantly rises from his laying position and tugs you into a warm and tight hug, showering you with affection while you just take everything he has to give to you.
once you’re officially together, satoru shows you off like you’re his biggest treasure. you absolutely hate it, too unused to going out of your comfort zone, but don’t worry, because satoru is there to reassure you and hold your hand through it.
he wants to erase the thought of not being on the same level as him since for him levels don’t exist and for you they shouldn’t exist either. but he knows the reason why you even care is because of how everyone around you judges his choice, not hiding it in their envious stares and hushed tones.
satoru doesn’t give a shit, though. he feels good when he’s around you and you do the same around him, and that’s what matters to him the most.
and satoru remembers the day you both presented your project very well — it’s one if his favourite memories with you. the way your face turned white when he asked you to continue for him, slowly getting over your fear of talking in front of people, and the way you looked at him like he gave you the world when he held your hand and you bowed together.
it might seem insignificant yet satoru felt like he was on top of the world, ready to thank suguru for basically ditching him on the project to get a better grade with shoko, because the bright beam on your pretty face seemed like the best reward for all the time he spent liking you.
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Cw: divorce, abusive ex.
Higuruma Hiromi is your divorce lawyer. You spend hours in his office, agonizing over the details of the abuse you endured during your eight tumultuous years of marriage to the wrong man. You cry, you scream, you show him screenshots of text messages and recordings of voicemails that make him seethe with anger. He documents it all with a sympathetic ear and tries to maintain a non-biased stance, but the sight of you sitting there, dabbing at your eyes and blowing your nose makes him unbearably soft for your plight.
He knows it's a terrible idea to catch feelings for a client, especially one in your predicament. Divorce is messy and complicated enough. You don't need another layer of turmoil on top of what you're already dealing with, so he remains at a safe distance. You're vulnerable and fragile. He couldn't possibly take advantage of that.
Unless you were to reciprocate his feelings. He dreams of you at night in the privacy of his bedroom, fisting his cock to the image of you riding him, crying out his name. He wonders what you'd taste like, what other pretty sounds you might make if he touches you just the right way.
He doesn't know that you've thought of the same scenario. You, too, know it would be a mutually devastating scenario. You're not in any position to enter into a new relationship, let alone a casual hookup, especially with your lawyer.
The temptation is always there, though. And the more time you spend with him, the more you find yourself staring. The haphazard style of his hair, the slope of his prominent nose, the permanent bags of fatigue under his eyes. You daydream about what his life must be like outside of his office and think that maybe, just maybe, you could find comfort in one another.
Just once won't hurt.
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Mikey doesn't want to share his cookies...
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"I love you...," Gojo didn't expect to say it, but he did. The words left his mouth so smoothly, gently even. He felt like he was holding you so tenderly despite the fact he wasn't holding you at all.
"I'm sorry, what was that?"
And you? Didn't hear him. At least, he didn't think you did.
"You're a whore," he tried to correct himself the worst way possible. He acted like he didn't say those words of affection at all. You both weren't even dating. He knew you since high school and even now he couldn't bring himself to ask you out.
So to say "I love you" out of the blue? The Gojo Satoru saying "I love you"? No. He wasn't going to embarrass himself like that. Even if you are as beautiful as the sun and moon paints you.
He expected you to get mad and deny what he called, but you didn't do either of those things. Instead, you bumped his hip (he was glad he didn't have infinity on.)
"I love you too..., slut."
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that trope where the villain says to the hero "we're not so different, you know" or something along those lines and it causes the hero to question themselves and their actions is premium angst material but personally if it was me i wouldn't be intimidated by that at all. if some asshole with low standards had the audacity to compare themselves to ME, it'd be all the motivation i needed to kick their ass.
your vibes are rancid. your aesthetic is weak. your motives are stupid. your monologues are corny. you wish. you fucking WISH you were me.
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megumi zen'in, 34. (its not yuji's scars, in this au it's from the times megumi has been tortured by his clan members as a puppet head. rough gag, neck rope and stuff. he's fine now though.)