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@chikyodai
ORG.EST. 10/3 || Private + Selective CHOSO from the manga JUJUTSU KAISEN || Mostly HC based. Triggering topics present and tagged + Original Character + Multiverse friendly || AS ADORED ETERNALLY BY KOSM. 25+ does not usually follow first. DIVERGENCE INFO.
mains: tba ship-exclusives: @amplichor ( utahime ) other blogs: @mundmutter / @kaiyobi wip carrd.
@chikyodai . replied ♡.
she gets a smooch
❛❛ Chocho ! Did my butterfly make it home safe ? ❜❜
“ I have, I have, of course, Koto-san. ” as completely invigorating as she was, he was not wont to stand around and use sweet names whilst others were in earshot. his large hand rests comfortably atop the strands of sunset he had come to adore so much, as if to beckon her into silence to save this slight embarrassment. “ We're, in public, so, let's calm down a bit? ”
@vesselmade / sc.
― “ Your lips are pale as a fish's belly, Yuji. ” once more, beyond a second thought, the only acceptable answer to his following question must be ‘yes’, otherwise he will simply worry himself into a stupor. Not again. Not another brother. Yuji needed to stay healthy. “ You have been sleeping, haven't you? Eaten? What do you want? ”
tiny starter call, capping at 5
kosm's blog promo / @chikyodai | @mundmutter | @kaiyobi three ghosts, three eldest living child, three purifications by fire, three tragic endings
So where am I?
@mundmutter & @kaiyobi & here! I am also working on a comic for my oc so lots of time is spent doing that!
ive decided that choso is now my oc
“i hate my siblings” rip to you but i would kill and die for my brother
@vesselmade
" Get out of my kitchen! "
source.
men love to be shoved and grabbed and thrown around and pinned down its like enrichment for them
She's just standing directly in front of him, cranking her neck way up, blinking with cat like eyes. ❛❛ Why are your boobs so big ? ❜❜ [ I'M SORRY CHOSO I 'M SO SORRY ASDFVGBHNJMNHGVFCD ]
" Because they're full of secrets. "
get your tiTS OUT OF MY FACE--
" DON'T RAISE YOUR VOICE IN THE HOUSE - MY BROTHER IS SLEEEEEPING. " he spoke through clenched teeth, holding his arms around her head and letting her voice muffle into his shirt.
What Kind of Warmth is Choso?
comfort jacket
you're gentle, thoughtful in your kindness, and very careful when you're helping others. your warmth is obvious only to some ── but to them, it is life-saving. you don't think of your warmth as much. really, it feels like the least you can do. but you are providing something that no one else can. there are people out there that will not be helped by reckless optimism.
but you see love as a risk, and when you take it, you will heal others (and yourself) in ways you didn't see as possible. you do not believe that people are good. really, you don't believe that you are good. they can be. you have been. no one is better than you at offering warmth to people who are difficult to love. i am asking you to offer that same warmth to yourself. even when you think you don't deserve it. especially when you think you don't deserve it.
tagged by: @primordyalsoul *muwah* tagging: @vesselmade, @dayrisen, @vonerde, @amplichor, @phonokinetix
❛❛ It's nice. ❜❜ Holding him like this ---- intertwined in her arms, laid again her heart, fingers threading through his hair as she holds him, like one would hold their own heart, tenderly, with fragile fingers, with hope that refuses to resign to mountains of sorrow ; with love despite, despite, despite. Slowly, lashes fall shut & she breathes out, smiling warmly. ❛❛ You looked like you needed a hug, Chocho. ❜❜ Please, dear heavens, let the sweet butterfly in her grasp find endless joy. [ from koto hehe ]
unprompted // always
― the time to dwell in the magnitude of this hold had come and gone as swift as the wind carries the leaf, her words light as a breeze of spring came to soothe down any inhibitions of lazing about as her touch lulled him into slumber. knowing he would fall at any moment, he leaned further into her touch. strong cheekbones settled against a soft chest, humming groggily as he relished in this moment of brevity. She was as right as she'd always been of course ― however possible it was for her to have known he would be missing her touch.
" Thank you, Koko. " his own touch ghosts along her frame, up the strong spine toward her delicate nape before falling to wrap around her waist. " Let me stay like this a while, please? Lay here, and just stay? "
Tokyo was 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 , nurturing her through her pubescent years and stretching through into adulthood . it was a witness to the many eras of her life . there was nothing quite like being here ; nostalgia could be a bitter taste , a reminder of sorts . she doesn ' t need the nurturing anymore , at least not to the extent she once did . now she ' s the nurturer , a handful of students that need her .
❛ mm i did — ❜ lips perk , bashful in nature but uncertainty tags along . ❛ are you okay ? ❜ now she ' s not repeating herself , rather playing nurture into their revolving dynamic , he ' s usually more attentive and this causes worry to worm itself through her . a hand settles on his shoulder , meant as a means of comfort . despite the want that burrows through her heart to press a more distinct touch .
― her touch sends a strange reaction across his skin, electric and hair-raising, a very violent shiver along his spine. He fought as hard as he could to maintain his stoicism ― confused and slightly embarrassed by his body's reaction, clenching his jaw with such intensity it felt as if his teeth would shatter, he managed to avoid her gaze by focusing more primarily on her question.
" It's been a long week. " He had felt. . . bad for letting his thoughts meander into strange territory, and even worse at his inability to think of a clear enough answer for her. That it hadn't been her fault for his deafness to her words, to his first real friend in decades. Someone he felt so comfortable around that he would allow her simple touch, and be open to an honest display of his own feelings. Not Lie. How cruel to treat her kindness this way, but, he had no other methods in which to understand what he had felt just now. What else could he do?
" I'm not feeling well, for once. . . " self-deprecating and pitiful, but he thankfully managed to sound more amused than serious. " Surprising, ne? All a part of your human experience. "
