Ddaenggorll

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[svper-s0nico]

Hello! I just read your introduction and i love your vibe, so i must ask if you could do a Hiromi Huguruma x F!reader where the poor guy thinks that for their old age nobody is really interested in them but coincidentally they are obviously that there is one person (aka reader) that constantly tries to gain their attention

If you do this, Thxs <3

A/n: You don’t understand how grateful I am for this I literally love this man.

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Poor Hiromi, luck just seemed to never be on his side. Not with his clients not with his love life, nothing. Certainly no woman will want him now that he’s pushing thirty six, he wasted his time and now he doesn’t have a ring on his finger to show for it. What did he do wrong to deserve this punishment

God, be could really use a coffee right about now, something warm to melt on his tongue and wake him up a bi-

“Hey, Huguruma! I made you coffee!”

Perfect timing

He smiled at you and grabbed the white mug from your hand and accidentally brushing his fingers against yours

“Thanks, y/n” he smirked a bit and drank the coffee while holding eye contact. God his voice made your stomach warm and fluttery in such a good way.

Holy shit…this coffee was amazing.

He cleared his throat to calm his thoughts and looked at you

“This is some really good coffee”

He took note of your giddy smile and overly happy expression as you thanked him and happily walked off with a little extra bounce in your step.

Hiromi leaned back in his chair and sighed. This coffee was good but it still didn’t fix his problem. He was still lonely. He eventually leaned forward and focused on his work for a few hours, maybe that would help distract him (if anything the thought of being alone distracted him instead) . Answering emails, making calls, finalizing documents.

That’s when you passed by his desk again and took the empty mug from his desk causing him to look up at you.

Once your eyes met you smiled softly and kept walking he swore you saw you blush a bit..

Weird girl. He thought

In reality he was oblivious to the fact that you had been crushing on him for soooo long. Actually ever since he showed up. You could help but get giddy and weak in the knees when you heard his voice. You wish he would just notice you already! All these little gestures and the flirting, even some of your peers started to pick up on it. You had to admit he was a bit dense when it came to these things. But he didn’t know that, if he did you two would’ve already been together, he would make sure of it.

Plus, how could he pass up a chance with you?

Anyway the day was wrapping up and the light was slowly disappearing outside and so were the people in the office until it was just you and Hiromi.

This is it! It’s your chance! The suspense was killing you, you couldn’t take this any longer you needed to see if the feeling was mutual.

So, as Hiromi was wrapping up and grabbing his things, you saw your chance.

You slowly made your way towards him, legs trembling, dry throat, sweaty palms. Your collar felt tighter than usual.

God is it hot in here?

“U-uhh, Hiromi?”

He looked at you and quirked up his eyebrow, waiting for your response as you stood there with your mouth slightly agape.

Oh my god! SPEAK!

“I-I was wondering if maybe you would like to go out with me sometime, maybe to dinner, or grab a coffee?”

You looked up at him expecting a bored aloof look on his face but instead he looked genuinely shocked. Have the Gods finally heard his prayers and sent a beautiful woman like you to end his loneliness once and for all?

Now come to think of it you behavior towards him has always been bordering on more than kindness. . .OHHH

Safe to say Hiromi felt like an idiot for not realizing sooner, hell, for not making a move sooner, look at you.

He immediately accepted your offer with a “I would love to go to dinner with you.” And a slight charm in his tone that made your heart palpitate and almost made you passed out.

After a few a few successful dates and months of talking and taking it slow (and a few makeouts here and there) you both became official and the rest is history.

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A/n: I had fun writing this! Thank you SOO much for requesting! You have no idea how happy this made me.

Request are open!

[sonderinghiraeth]

The lamplit livingroom of Higuruma's apartment wafted the smell of worn out law school books and old coffee. Something that you reveled in, something that went unnoticed to Hiromi.

You would catch yourself taking in purposeful breaths often. Remembering the smell, the notes, the faint leather intertwining from the couch you made yourself comfortable on. One foot hung off of the armrest while you gazed at the city lights outside.

Higuruma stayed out until the sun started to rise some nights, working on cases he knew would be a hardsought win. Nothing crossing his mind other than his client, the defendants, the plaintiffs, the judge.

You.

You were a constant in his mind no matter the stakes of anything in his life. Some may call it a deterance, he called you a necessity for his sanity.

Besides, you were well aware of how hardworking he was from the moment you met him, rushing in a cafe you both just so happened to stop through at the same time one morning. He ran late to a case study for you. That's why you didn't mind the late nights.

You would usually fall asleep on the couch waiting for him, and he would eventually sneak his way inside, close the door with a whisper of the lock turning, and make his way over to your sleeping form with a cocktail of caution, guilt, adoration coursing through his face.

He loved the way your hair fell over your pretty eyelashes, your lips gently parted with shallow breaths. The lamp still glowing next to you cast an amber glow over your skin, in one of his few casual shirts and some sleep shorts. You were his perfect girl.

Some mornings he would make it a point to wake up earlier than you, have a pot of coffee brewing, and a small breakfast on the stove. He never was much of a cook, but he had learned how to make the onigiri you always liked to snack on during your commute to work.

He started taking one Friday off a month. No work, no calls, just you, him, and whatever his precious girl wanted to do. Some Fridays involved a quiet day in with a movie and a few snacks. Others were day trips to a few towns over to visit some of the tourist spots.

Mainly you savored the moments you were allowed to experience each other together. The way the corner of Hiromi's lips hooked when he smiled. His insistence of keeping you on the far end of the sidewalk. You eventually learned his preferences and dislikes and all the things in between which you loved.

You always loved him because, not despite. Even on the nights you spent alone. Because Hiromi knew how to take care of his girl when he was there, and that's what mattered to you. After years of floating aimlessly through the haze of sad sapped relationships you finally found a man who loved you gently, naturally, like it came to him as easy as air.

Hiromi felt the same. He never once fretted over you running off on him. He didn't worry about the what-ifs or could-bes. He knew you would tell him anything, even if he didn't ask. He loved your headstrong spirit more than anything.

He would kiss you before bed on weekend nights, lingering with the taste of the old fashions he had at the restaurant. "I promise, I'll slow down. I'll slow down if it means keeping you." He would whisper.

"There's no need to slow down." You would assure him, running your fingers through his gel tuffed hair.

"I'll keep up with you no matter the pace."

[pavuky]

JJK Men Randomly Tells You “I Love You”

SFW ⋆ x Female Reader ⋆ no use of ‘y/n’ ⋆ no more than 144 words

tags: fluff, very, very fluffy ⋆ unconditional love

In order of appearance:

Gojo ⋆ Choso ⋆ Nanami ⋆ Geto ⋆ Kusakabe ⋆ Sukuna ⋆ Higuruma

It’s too early in the morning. Yawns echo the room one by one. You try your hardest to sit up straight, but your eyes are too heavy today.

At the far corner of your eye, the only awake person there, a tall white-haired man that you call your boyfriend is waving, not caring that he’s causing a scene. Yaga tries his hardest to push through Gojo’s idiocy, his fingers gripping the frail paper violently.

Finally, you look at him. With a beaming smile, he points to himself. Motions a heart with his fingers then points to you. Mouthing: ‘I heart you’.

Heat rushes to your face, and you throw him a kiss leaving whole room to look at the two of you in disgust.

To read the rest, please continue:

He watches on as you coach his little brother. Never yelling, or laughing at him but with the boy. You pat the young sorcerer’s back telling him now to go act his age. For youth is fleeting especially for a sorcerer. Thoughts about the future race through Choso’s mind. With you. So kind, so beautiful …

When you sit back on the bench, Choso can’t wipe the smile from face. “What?”

He hesitates only because he can’t find the words to do your compassion justice. Choso reaches for you hand stroking it gently. “I just love you, so, so, so very much.”

Kento stands, knuckles digging into the marble counter, hoping that the recent clinks and dings from the latest dish he’s cooking isn’t bothering your little reading session on the couch. He looks up to see if you are bothered. No, you sit reading peacefully.

But he, transfixed, by the way your little baby hairs float lazily in the air, the way your eyes move across the page, how your feminine fingers holding the book—and his personal favorite: how sometimes your mouth read the words silently out loud. He smiles and giggles to himself. “Hm?” Your voice echoes.

Startling him a bit but, “nothing, I was just thinking how much I love you is all …”

It's one of those quiet days. The twins are hovering over Geto as usual as he reads a book. They take turns brushing his hair. Only when you come over does he look up. The girls also light up as though some kind of Sun came out.

He watches on as you run your fingers through Mimiko’s short hair. Watching as her shoulders rise up, her cheeks pink with blush—she has butterflies. You ask them if they want to go to the new restaurant—saving Geto from going himself.

They immediately rush forward, you follow but he wraps his arm around you, pulling you in, “I love you.” Nuzzling his face into you, kissing you once, before letting you go.

Tired, thirsty … A long day of screaming, pubescent teenagers who think they know more than him will do that. Atsuya rubs the back of his neck while walking to the fridge. There, you are, cleaning the counter, turning back to smile at him briefly before grabbing him a drink with a wide smile.

The can in hand, he stands there like a fool—you’re the only person who actually respects him. How lucky he is. His heart swells just looking at you.

Atsuya comes up behind you wrapping his arm around your waist. His face angles to kiss your cheek, “I love ya.” And he means it. Before walking away leaving you dazed.

The annual festival is afoot. Sukuna, perched boringly on the throne these peasants made for him—watches as you run around, eyes widen at the beauty all around you. He on the other hand—this is all just business. At one point, you lock eyes at him and Uraume, waving joyfully at the two. Sukuna just broods but turns to see Uraume wave, glaring at them. Uraume shrugs.

Later, Uraume beckons you to a room, looking back you don’t see Sukuna. But the room, the view of the garden is gorgeous. Transfixed by the sight of trees, bushes, and flowers, until four arms engulf you. “Huh?”

Softly, he whispers, “quiet woman … and just take my affection.” Pink hair dips into your vision, as he rests his head on your shoulder.

It hits him out of no where. Perhaps it was when he glanced over your framed picture on his desk for the nth time today. Hiromi taps his pen rhythmically on the table. He turns to the cell phone lying out on the corner of the desk. A text? No—too impersonal. But a call perhaps … What if I bother her …

But today he is selfish. Your face lights up on the phone—from that one vacation you both took—and he clicks on your name. In seconds your voice echos from the speaker. Anyone near could hear his heart skip a beat, and see how adorably nervous he gets—that little shimmy in his seat, how he fiddles with his tie. “Hey,” he clears his throat, “I just wanted to tell you that "I miss you … and I love you.”

[reallyreis]

‧₊ higuruma coming home early to his girlfriend studying

your boyfriend was a lawyer, and most lawyers like him, didn’t believe in leaving the office before dark. you gotten used to making dinner for the both of you, just to end up putting his plate in the fridge.

so when the front door opened just after 7pm, you immediately looked up from your notes.

“…what are you doing here?”

he loosened his tie as he stepped inside, a tired smile finding its way onto his face the moment he saw you. “I live here, need I remind you?”

“you do,” you said, still blinking in disbelief, “but you’re never home before ten.”

“i know.”

he slipped off his shoes and walked further into the apartment, his briefcase hanging loosely from one hand. “I finished early.”

you narrowed eyes at him suspiciously. “did you get fired? lost a case?”

a laugh escaped him. “no.”

“then why are you home early?”

he slipped his watch off and placed it on the counter, along with his briefcase, before looking back at you.

“I spend enough of my life arguing with strangers.”

his smile softened. “I figured I’d rather spend tonight with the person who gives me peace.”

his words caught you off guard. you smiled to yourself. “I didn’t know lawyers can be sweet.”

“we’re not.”

“no?”

“no.” he slipped off his jacket, draping it neatly over the back of a chair before walking to where you were seated. “we’re just very good at knowing what we want.”

“and what do you want?”

his gaze drifted to you, seated cross-legged at the dining table, highlighters scattered across pages of handwritten notes.

he smiled. “this.”

you looked down at the chaos spread across the dining table before looking back at him, unable to hide your laugh.

“my colour-coded notes?”

“no.” his voice was quieter now. “you.”

he took a slow step toward you, his tie still hanging loose around his neck, the sleeves of his white shirt rolled just enough to reveal his forearms.

“I spend all day surrounded by case files, deadlines, and people trying to prove each other wrong.” his eyes softened. “then I come home…”

his fingertips gently lifted your chin until you were looking at him.

“…and I find you here, studying just as hard as I do.”

a smile tugged at your lips. “you make me sound impressive.”

“you are.”

before you could tease him again, he leaned down and kissed you.

one hand came to rest gently against the side of your neck while the other reached up to your face, his thumb brushing lightly along your cheek. his fingers hooked around the arm of your glasses, carefully sliding them off before setting them on the table beside your open textbook.

“didn’t want these getting in the way,” he murmured, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

you laughed softly, but it barely escaped your lips before he kissed you again. his lips were warm, carrying the faint bittersweet taste of the coffee he’d been drinking earlier. without thinking, your hands found their way into his hair, your fingers threading gently through the soft strands at the nape of his neck.

he smiled against your lips, his hand settling a little more securely at your waist as though he’d been waiting all day to hold you like this.

when the kiss finally broke, neither of you moved very far.

he rested his forehead against yours, a slow smile tugging at his lips.

“I’m starting to think coming home early was the best decision I’ve made all week.”

“oh really?” you ask teasingly.

“ask me again after I kiss you properly.”

[zrqinn]

Some old studies

[cherryflavouredsushi]

Hiiiii!! Any chance I can pretty pls request a smau for jjk x reader where reader sends over a doc like "Hey I wanna try getting into writing, can you proofread real quick?" and they're expecting something lighthearted, maybe romance, but instead it's the most gut-wrenching pychological horror ever that somehow knows just how to hit their most primal fears and reader's just sitting there like "I like scary stuff =3" sorry if this is weirdly specific tyyyyyyy

jjk adults vs reader's horror writing ( ´△｀)

cw: established relationship, lowercase intended and spelling errors may occur

characters included: satoru gojo, kento nanami, suguru geto,shoko Ieiri, toji fushiguro, sukuna.

notes! reading over the request I feel like I should have mention more of the primal fear aspect so I apologize anon💔💔 im so sorry I hope this still is what you hoped for and tysm for the request!!

[bearhaviour]

Insomnia.

[irisgrrl]

thinking about teen!nanami meeting gojo's childhood best friend for the first time...

nanami was just standing, not touching anybody. haibara and suguru were fighting each other playfully, nothing serious. shoko was sitting on the bench smoking and watching them with an amused look.

at some point haibara accidentally jogged him, making kento fall on the ground right on his back.

nanami cursed under his breath, grunting. then he opened his eyes and there was a girl his age, staring down at him with pure curiosity.

first what nanami noticed is the amount of colourful beaded bracelets she had on her wrists and two hair buns with star like hair clips. he stared back at you with wide eyes, embarrassment creeping to him slowly. he wanted concrete to swallow him whole.

the feeling of it got worse, when he heard gojo laughing. "guess you already met nanami kento."

girl turned her head at him, asking genuinely. "is it always like that?"

"nah, but i guess he decided to start introduction from embarrassing himself."

nanami closed his eyes for a moment, annoyed. haibara pulled out the hand to help him to stand up with apologetic look.

satoru introduced you to them as someone he grew up with side by side. childhood best friend. also a sorcerer, but fully home schooled by parents and private teachers and doesn't participate in missions.

you were like satoru, but not really. seemed like you were completely clueless to how speak with peers, like you didn't really have a chance to before. you didn't understand jokes, always asking gojo to explain to you. but you were also bubbly, eager to talk, to be part of conversation.

and nanami didn't miss the change in satoru's behaviour. his jokes are less sharper and voice softer, when he was addressing to you.

no one said, but it was clear. gojo satoru was lucky to be sent to school to study with others as a member of an upper-class clan. you, on the other hand, were not.

you tried to talk to nanami, asking him something, but he was still a little embarrassed from your encounter and tried to hide his face behind his hair. you pressed your lips together and didn't push further, turning to shoko.

as the time was going by, you started feeling more confident in interactions with others. suguru showed to you some game with rocks and caught up on it quickly, playing with him and haibara. kento talked with satoru and shoko, but sometimes threw glances at your way where you sat with boys on the grass, watching you. at some point you won, clapping and smiling widely.

"i won!" you cheered turning to smiling suguru and high fived him.

you looked genuinely happy, having a good time. your hair clips sparkled under the sunlight, your beaded bracelets kept clicking against each other as you actively moved with your hands. you were happy and also very pretty at this moment.

the fact that he thought you were pretty hit him fast. nanami's eyes got a little wider and he turned from others, trying to hide his warming cheeks.

after one hour, satoru looked at the time on his phone and called to you with mildly serious look. "we have to go."

for a second smile on your face disappeared, but then you turned to group with apologetic look. "sorry, i was said i need to be at home by 4. i hope we'll meet some time soon!" you waved at them, as gojo was patiently waiting for you. "bye! you're all so cool. i had a great time."

shoko waved in the answer. "you're cool too. hope to meet you soon." suguru and haibara agreed with her.

and kento smiled with corners of his lips. "bye, [name]."

your name sounded so soft in his voice that you couldn't help but smile wider before turning around to gojo and head out to the exit of the park.

little did you know that nanami couldn't stop thinking about you for the next whole week and that he was actually eager to meet you again.

a/n: reader and gojo had an arranged marriage in the future and nanami never got a chance to say about his feelings btw.

[smauifulike]

JJK SMAU MASTERLIST

YANDERE SMAUS

HOOK, LINE AND SINKER

NEVER EVER LETTING GO

YOU JUST DON'T KNOW IT YET

DO I KNOW YOU?

PT2 - DO I KNOW YOU?

IS THAT REALLY YOU?

UNKNOWN NUMBER

NON-YANDERE SMAUS

DRUNK WORDS, SOBER THOUGHTS

PT2 - WOKE UP, BLAMED IT ON THE VODKA

JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY

NO CHILL

PT2 - NO CHILL

FIRST TIME?

EX FOR A REASON

MONEY MONEY MONEY

I LOVE YOU...NOT?

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

[smauifulike]

WOKE UP, BLAMED IT ON THE VODKA

jjk x reader smau (suguru, shoko, hiromi, toji)

Part 2 for DRUNK WORDS, SOBER THOUGHTS

oh no! the consequences of your actions!

Contains: suguru being an actual cult leader, yandere suguru, kidnapping and imprisonment, murder, implied violence, jokes in regards to self harm, suggestive content

@ddaenggorlll

@marvelnaturalock

[smauifulike]

WOKE UP, BLAMED IT ON THE VODKA

jjk x reader smau (suguru, shoko, hiromi, toji)

Part 2 for DRUNK WORDS, SOBER THOUGHTS

oh no! the consequences of your actions!

Contains: suguru being an actual cult leader, yandere suguru, kidnapping and imprisonment, murder, implied violence, jokes in regards to self harm, suggestive content

@ddaenggorlll

@marvelnaturalock

[itadoriahh]

did you think i could be saved?

[pistachosoo]

.⋆𐔌՞. Itadori Yuji .՞𐦯⋆. as your very friendly neighbor

—> read pt. 2 here !

— smau

(a ray of sunshine who’s always willing to help maybe because he’s got a crush on you)

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this was so fun to write i wish i had a neighbor like yuji. I MISS YUUUUJII AAGFHDDHD

[sky-is-sapphire]

Honor the dead. Destroy everything.

[slimerickx2]

can I req reader doing something crazy strong and impressive and everybody smitten for us 🥹

“You’re strong” | JJK + when you’re pretty strong

info: fluff, angst (toji), first ask hooray!!, for everyone but gojo and sukuna you have tool manipulation for gokuna you have a time related ct (up to you for specifications), tojis insecurities strike again, naoya warning characters: gojo, sukuna, toji, geto, kashimo, yuji, naoya

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. gojo

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. geto

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. toji

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. sukuna

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. kashimo

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. naoya

જ⁀➴ ✉︎ 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.. yuji

[zzzaturation]

from 2023-24 ?

[ackerlyyyy]

wolf cut yuki ✨😊