Vanya & Ben Were The Ones He Searched For Right After Witnessing Such A Disaster . Its Sad We Didn't

Remember when Nanami was looking after Yuji because of Gojo being away in the first season. During that time Yuji killed a person for the first time but back then Nanami was there to comfort him, told him, he shouldn't carry the guilt of it. However, in the second season he didn't get to hear any sort of comforting words from Nanami after witnessing the devastating impact of Sukuna's rampage and that fear of not ever being able hear him again was so vivid in Yuji' voice that I started crying from just him saying "Nanami..."

I can't believe I wrote all this while having tears in my eyes. You will be missed Nanami Kento.

Me and Yuji (my son) will always love you.

"you’ve got it from here"

Random shots from the kdrama Mouse

Episode 1

Gossiping with Shoko

Nanami x reader

Since there were no other girls in your first year class at jujitsu tech, you loved to gossip with your senior Shoko Ieri, the only problem? She was constantly accompanied by Gojo and Geto who had nothing better to do but join in on the conversation.

"Sooo y/n I just have to ask, who do you likeeee" Shoko smirked

"You mean like, like like?" You blushed

"Well its obviously her very handsome senior, the most powerful Gojo Satoru" Gojo sighed leaning back with his hands against his head.

"Ummm definitely not" you respond

Geto laughed and Gojo poked him aggressively. You thought for a moment. Haibara was kind but you definitely didn't see him in that way. You had other friends at your school but the one person you could see yourself with was the shy first year. The one who always knew what you wanted from the vending machines, the one you couldn't take your eye off of in class, the one who could seem to look you in the eye.

"Umm maybe...Nanami" you smiled looking down

The three faced with a dumbfounded look

"NANAMIN?" Gojo shouted

"Look y/n I know everyone has their own tastes but really, Nanami?" Geto sighed

"Guys stop being jerks" Shoko scolded, she turned towards you "so Nanami Kento huh? What about him?"

"Well unlike you two-" you glared at Geto and Gojo who were still laughing their asses off "he is really compassionate and gentle, and he knows things about me with having to tell him, oh and he's usually so calm and collected, and-"

You stopped and looked up to see the others smirking at you, you yourself hadn't realized how much you liked about Nanami.

"Well I guess I'll have to be your wing woman" Shoko said, her hands on her hips "and these two-" she whipped around to face the two idiots "will have to stay out of it"

You smiled, happy to have Shoko as a friend and excited just to see your crush later in class.

Little did you know Nanami had been listening on accident around the corner, with a blush he didn't think he could get rid of before he saw you again.

(Mwah I love my bbg😘)

Jujutsu Kaisen Season 2 Episode 10

hiii i love your writing for morpheus sm i literally died of fluffness omfg and i love rereading them too🥺🫶

id like to propose a song prompt with taylor swift and her song seven. i was listening to it and then the lines "love you to the moon and to Saturn, passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long" really fits morpheus and wife reader. maybe the idea that they lived among humans at some point and then they got passed down like folk stories

do with it what you feel like i just really love your writing ahh <33

Aaaaaaah I love Taylor Swift songs😩 You probably had fluff in mind but mine went straight to a Calliope-style angsty reunion (with a slight reference to Taylor’s Death by a thousand cuts)

“I... I heard about what happened,” you hesitate. “Are you...?”

“It is the past.”

The haunted look in his eyes says otherwise, however. His hundred years of imprisonment may be over, but the past is still very much present in the room with you. You are more than familiar with the feeling - the moment you opened the door and found yourself face to face with Dream of the Endless, you felt as though the living memory of an age long gone had come to pay you a visit.

Now you’re standing with him in your small London apartment, still searching for words through the fog of a thousand different feelings rushing over you all at once.

“Oh,” you say when you fail to find them, arms crossed over your chest as if you are cold. You’re not. Or, you’re not sure. The memory of his embrace comes tugging gently at your heart, as warm and safe as a soft blanket wrapped around you on a rainy day; but your mind remembers how it all came to an end as well, harsh words followed by a sudden absence that chilled you to the bone.

“I see you still prefer to live among humans,” Dream remarks, glancing at the simple surroundings of your home. He is not judging, merely observing. After all, he used to share a second home in the Waking World with you, once.

“It’s... quieter than it used to be. Few still believe in your kind and mine,” you admit with a small, wistful smile at the memory of the times when they did. “But some still remember the songs about us.”

A great love, one for the ages, they once called it. And it felt so true, for a while.

Perhaps you shouldn’t have mentioned such a thing, you realize the moment the words leave your lips. You don’t know why he’s here, but surely it isn’t to reminisce over what you once shared. That story is over, and the last thing you want is to revisit its pages.

Right...?

“So do I.”

His voice is so soft, it almost makes you shiver. You were so sure you would never hear him speak that way to you again... It takes you a moment to realize what it is he’s saying.

The songs. He hasn’t forgotten.

“I have learned much in recent times,” he confesses quietly, his frown deepening as he speaks, “and in light of that, I have come to realize... there were times in the past when I believed myself to be in the right, when in fact I was...”

He takes the few steps separating you slowly, cautiously, eyes searching yours for any sign that he might be unwelcome in your proximity. But you simply stand there, holding your breath as he comes close enough that he isn’t touching you, but could if he wants to. If you want him to.

“Wrong?” you offer gently. It’s not a word that comes easily to him, but it’s quite touching that he’s willing to try it for the first time. Now that it has been said, the tension leaves him.

“I have wronged you,” he admits freely. “When we parted... you did not deserve the words I spoke to you. I regret them.” He’s silent for a moment. “I regret having parted from you at all.”

At first, you’re so taken aback by his words, by how unlike him it is to apologize, you are utterly speechless. But then it settles in that he is here after all this time, and he is apologizing, telling you he wishes he had never left... and you have so much so say, you couldn’t possibly decide where to begin.

All you know is that you want to find out where it might lead.

“Would you like to stay for dinner?” you gently break the stretching silence.

Relief softens Dream’s features then. He never eats in the Waking World, but he knows as well as you that it isn’t food you are offering. It’s precious time with you that he has lost over the centuries - and, perhaps, a second chance.

“It would be my pleasure,” he accepts whole-heartedly.

It seems there may yet be some truth to those songs, after all.

***

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If it ain't me being in love with both of them xD

I love them both.

This is my today's contribution to society. Have a good one.

Give him, his dad back Gege

Days with SENSEI

nanami kento; general dating hcs

nanami kento;

Every morning before Nanami leaves for work, he has you tie his tie. He’ll watch you intently, his hands on your hips, as you do so. When you finish, he’ll remain still for a few extra seconds, looking into your eyes and smiling gently before pressing a goodbye kiss onto your lips and taking his leave.

If you didn’t know how to tie a tie before you were in a relationship, he’d teach you. Gently taking your hands into his, guiding you for as many mornings as you needed him too, until eventually you didn’t need his assistance anymore.

Similarly, at night, when he returns home, he has you untie it. This time one of his hands will gently hold your cheek as you slowly unwrap the silk from around Nanami’s neck, taking it off of him before looking up expectedly, waiting for his “I’m home” kiss.

He does ask that this be done every morning and night in case one day he just doesn’t have the time to properly spend with you, whether he has to leave early, or go into overtime, he wants at least a few minutes a day to have you so close so tenderly.

He’d never wake you up for you to do this, however. If you were still sleeping in the morning or you’re already in bed at night, he’ll never wake you up just for that. Instead, he’ll be sure to be extra quiet and slip out or into bed.

Nanami usually sticks to cooking meals whenever he can, but if you really enjoy cooking as well, you tend to alternate. One day he’ll do breakfast and you’ll do dinner, the next day you’d switch meals.

If you both had the time during lunch break, Nanami will do his best to stop by close to your work- whether at a park or elsewhere -and bring you lunch that he grabbed on his way at his favorite café.

He’ll talk about his day. What he’s done, how the students and Gojo are if he’s seen them, and other simple things, but mainly he asks about your day. He wants to know if works been stressful or frustrating. If that’s the case, Nanami will do his best to make it home before you and prepare you a bath with soaps and all.

If you ask, he’ll even sit beside the tub and gently wash your hair and body, pressing light kisses along your skin before he lets you finish up and goes to prepare a meal.

Nanami doesn’t like to burden you with anything, really, but if he’s gotten a rather nasty injury at work, you’re the first person he calls. He’ll always reassure you with, “I’ll be calling Shoko, so don’t worry. I just wanted you to know so you’re aware.”

Although he isn’t one to show affection often, especially not in public, he finds small ways to show you he loves you. If you like to be held at night, he’ll hold you, if not, he won’t. When he notices that he’s lacked at giving you attention, he’ll be sure to stop whatever it is he’s doing and do just that.

Cuddles are usually on the couch or in bed. If you don’t mind, he’ll read a book while holding you either to his side or chest, occasionally pressing kissing to the top of your head or your forehead. If you’d rather he hold you close and with both arms, he’ll do that too. He’ll whisper gentle praise or phrases he think you’d like or need to hear.

If you’re the big spoon at the moment, he’s putty in your arms. Running your fingers through his hair, rubbing or even gently scratching his back has him deflated and relaxed. Any stress about work is gone in minutes.

On the weekends, when you both can sit with one another, perhaps the television on, or some soft music playing on the surround speakers around the penthouse apartment, Nanami will share a glass of wine or, if you don’t drink wine, tea/coffee with you. If you ask him to, he’ll even read to you, lulling you to sleep with that light rasp in his voice.

He isn’t a huge fan of pet names, but Nanami has a few terms of endearment he likes to call you, mainly in private. Darling is his favorite, followed by love, honey, and sweetheart in that exact order. All of them roll off his tongue as though they were keys on a piano.

Whenever you’re sick or just not feeling well, Nanami will be sure to take care of you. If it’s nothing too serious, he won’t take the day off but he’ll constantly call or text to check in. If he feels like it’s bad enough that he can’t leave you alone, he’s calling Gojo to inform him that he can’t come into the school today and to let the higher ups know that no mission can be assigned to him until further notice.

He might get nagged on about it later, but your health is more important to him at the moment. He wants to nurse you back to full health as quickly as he can because he misses being able to sleep with you since he’s moved into the guest room to prevent himself from getting sick.

All in all, Nanami is the perfect boyfriend and you couldn’t ask for anyone better.

When you are the only feminist in 1988.

recreating cheesy manga situations with your manga editor boyfriend, akaashi, after reading a newly released one you had consumed. cuddling cozily in your shared living space, your boyfriends head laid onto the pillows of your plush thighs, the frames of his glasses lazily sliding off, and a novel being placed between his large hands. but with a light grin, you referred to the manga between your own palms that displayed a scene of the protagonist and love interest in this exact same position. so you proceeded to follow every action in the scene, just as sequenced.

dropping a hand down from the grip of your manga to gently caress akaashis head, twirling his soft locks between your fingers. a light hum from him flowed into your ears. but when his attention still wasnt diverted, you allowed that same hand to move down to his chin, tilting his face up gently to prompt his attention to yours. your boyfriend looking up at you, confused. until you would carefully remove the loose bulky frames that rested onto his face, finally bringing yourself down to give him a quick yet gentle kiss.

with a look of surprise expressed onto his features, you showed him the exact same panels you had recreated. a light smile was present on his lips after, as he placed his own novel down, taking the manga you were reading into his hands and flipping through the pages. he stopped at a completely different scene far into the story, the two love interest finding themselves tangled up together, delicately coddling each other in endless kisses.

“how about we recreate this next?”