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MASTERLIST
Jujutsu Kaisen
Gojo
Long Day
Finally Home
First Encounter (part 2?)
We can't be friends.
Part of Me
HxH
Hisoka
His Sweetheart (part 1, part 2, part 3,...)
Blue Lock
Nagi
Study “Date”
Genshin Impact
Zhongli
Regret
Honkai: Star Rail
Dan Heng
Late Night
Kimetsu No Yaiba
Giyuu
Your Worries
His Sweetheart (pt. 3)
Back from the dead...3 years later LOL...im rewatching HxH and feeling inspired. Do people still read HxH stuff??
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10 years ago
The masses of people bustled around you in the lively night. You finished the mission given to you earlier that day but had decided to stick around as you heard the infamous Moritonio Troupe was in town. From the rumors, their acts are said to be quite fun and you couldn't help your curiosity. Following the crowd of people entering the tent, you found a seat towards the front giving you a clear view of the performers.
You popped a piece of your favorite bubblegum, Bungee Gum, into your mouth as the lights dimmed. The first performers included a couple fire breathers, a juggler with a ridiculous hairstyle, and a woman with an umbrella manipulation act. You were quite entertained by the woman, but your focus was quickly drawn away to the clown that entered the main stage.
The light seem to catch onto his heart shaped earrings perfectly before shining onto his face revealing a star and teardrop on his cheeks.
He seems to be around my age...what an interesting costume.
He began his act of cards.
The swift, graceful movements. Charming smile. You were captivated by his tricks. As if somehow noticing your wonder, the red haired jester locked eyes with you in the crowd. He grins ever so slightly before looking away and finishing his last act.
The performance concluded after the troupe leader donned the stage and completed his Sky Walking act. Though most of the crowd was thoroughly amazed, you were quite bored. You saw the ringmaster was just walking invisible pillars of nen.
Pssh what a letdown. Here I thought was actually something interesting to see...although that clown was quite entertaining...
You swiftly made your way out of the tent and headed to a nearby inn.
Someone's following me...
You rounded a corner sharply and hid in the shadow of the alleyway, waiting for the footsteps to get close...
Throwing the shadow against the wall, you unsheathed a knife to their neck.
"Ouch jeez, no need to be so rude. Here I thought you were impressed by my tricks earlier."
Despite the darkness in the alley, you recognized the bright red hair, heart earrings, and the familiar facepaint.
"You. What do you want?"
"Nothing! I just wanted to introduce myself." The red hair man grinned at your hostility.
"I'm Hisoka. Now I would shake your hand err we're not quite in the position to do that..."
You sheath your knife and back away.
"Didn't anyone tell you stalking is not a great way to make a first impression," you huffed.
Hisoka smiles, "Apologies..."
"Y/n."
"Nice to meet you Y/n."
"You as well, I suppose."
"Where are you headed off to?"
"Well, considering that it is quite late, I was heading back to my inn..."
"Late? Nonsense. I've heard there's a lively night market here, have you been?"
"No, I'm not from around here..." you hesitated, not wanting to give away too much. Hisoka grinned, pushing off the wall and walking out of the alleyway.
"Then would you like to explore with me?"
Everything in your head told you to just go back and call it a night. To focus on returning tomorrow morning and take on a new mission. After all, that was the point of your existence as a member of the Zoldyck family...
But once again, you couldn't stop your curiosity...
"Yes I would."
Part of Me
Pt 2 of We can't be friends? Sort of but also could be read without it honestly. Inspired by Part of Me by Noah Kahan ofc (it's a great song if you guys haven't heard of it yet!)! once again based off of personal feelings in a personal experience lawd
Cause you were only a little bit of light, you were only a minute of my time…
Though the romance with Satoru was short lived, the passion you shared with the blue eyed man never burned out.
3am McDonald runs. Competitions of exam scores (Satoru’s ego would never let him admit you were better than him at physics). Boba trips. Racing him on the fake motorcycles in the arcades. Joyful laughter in the parking lot of the movies as you sat on top of his splayed out figure.
I don’t miss you.
Along with those joyful moments, memories of Satoru’s words also arose; the feeling of being not enough crept back into your heart.
I miss the way you made me feel.
But he sparked up your life. The dopamine rushes with him were incomparable. You loved it.
Even though the pain, I can’t recall your face.
However, even with the joy or sorrow, Satoru’s face was blurred. You couldn’t recall the way his hair would lay across his face or the way his eyes looked peering into yours. He had faded to a memory.
I got so close to love with you, my dear.
Yet, you couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of regret in your heart. What could have been if only you kept trying. To keep in contact. To keep him in your life for the small possibility of reconnecting.
But I don’t miss you. I miss the way you made me feel.
Subconsciously, you knew better. He was fun, but you were thriving without him. Without him, you dedicated more time towards your career, friends, and your overall physical and mental wellbeing. Your current love for your peace of mind was stronger than your previous love feelings for Satoru. What you have is enough. You are content.
He was a wonderful experience. But that’s all he is. All he will be. Nothing but a flame in the past.
We can't be friends.
I'm back from the dead guys. This college au is inspired by the new ariana grande song and possibly a personal experience.
"I don't think we should keep doing this anymore."
I looked up at the white haired man standing in front me. While my heart yearned to object, I knew better.
"Okay Satoru."
Just like that, the last 7 months flew out the window as he left walked away.
...
Afterwards, the next two weeks were a a vivid blur. Walking from one class to another robotically yet actively retracing our every step.
January: After nearly two months of break, we were both yearning to connect again. His excitement to see me was nearly uncontainable. My heart smiled at the old thought. His childish smile. Laughing blue eyes. However, our classes didn't line up anymore. We were barely able to squeeze in time to see each other in between breaks. But, we still made do. He was happy and so was I.
February: He was drifting. While I craved to see him constantly, he didn't. Every minute spent together felt forced. He doesn't look at me anymore; his eyes were trained to the pixels on his screen. Yet, I hoped it was just a rough patch.
The heaviness in my heart deepened as I climbed the stairs we use to walk up together. Memories upon memories. Feelings upon feelings. Why do I do this to myself. Why can't I shut my mind off.
March: We hit our limit.
"All the time I spent with you before, y/n, stopped me from connecting from everyone else. I've had more fun this semester than last semester."
The last sentence shot through my heart. He has more fun when I'm not around. Am I that boring.
Ignoring the increasing aching in my heart, I merely nodded.
"But I still want you in my life y/n. Can we still be friends?"
Another shot.
I was more attached to him than he was to me. Yet he was the one who wanted me first. I once again nodded, refusing to let him see the impact of his words.
As our conversation arrived at its end, Satoru asked one more question. One that seemingly painted doubt in his actions: "Did you think we were compatible? Did I make you a better person in any way?"
"Not really Satoru. I imagined you with someone bolder. And as for the better person part, I don't think you had that much of an impact on me. This thing we had was just fun."
If I'm being honest Satoru, I think we clicked as an opposites attract type of couple. And I want more. This was not just "fun".
For a moment there I thought I saw a flash of hurt in Satoru's eyes. But he quickly bounced back as he jokingly asked for final words. I shook my head. With that, Satoru gave a small smile as he turned away and I watched his back disappear into the crowd.
Regret
Zhongli angst but from his pov.
I may remove the song….. is it too much??
“I’m leaving.” Though visibly indifferent, Zhongli’s chest tightened.
“Where are you headed?”
“I don’t know, but there isn’t a place here for me anymore.”
That’s not true. You always have a place beside me. You can stay with me.
“I see. Then when are you leaving?”
“Tonight, after my performance.” Morax freezes but with your back facing him, you failed to notice his reaction.
Tonight…
“When are you coming back?”
“I don’t know yet.”
“If you want to say goodbye tonight, come find me by the docks after the performance.” You smiled at him and exited the funeral parlor. Zhongli stays in the same spot, unable to process the news you just gave him. His heart aching at the thought of never seeing you again, and his mind blank from everything he wanted to say to you.
Stay with me…please…
…
Zhongli stood at the very back the crowd. He watched as you walk onto the platform, and your vision swept across the mass of people before you.
He always loved your voice. In the several thousand years he’s lived, no instrument nor music compared to your voice. He loves it, almost as much as he loves you…
As the light dims and the spotlight focuses on you, Zhongli calms the thoughts running through his mind. For this single moment he’ll forget the events that’ll succeed tonight and let your voice run through him.
The dull aching in Zhongli’s heart turns to sharp pains as he watched you quickly disappear from his field of vision. He slowly begins his path to the docks.
Why are you leaving. What did I do wrong to make you make leave.
His thoughts swirled with agony as he rethought every moment the two of you shared. Was there an instance he offended you? Were you angry at him? For six thousand years, you were beside him, pouring his wine, listening to his stories, sharing the same sorrow and happiness of war. Why are you leaving him?
He finally sees your figure in the distance. But at that moment, Zhongli couldn’t take another step. All he could do was watch your eyes search for him in the crowds until you boarded the ship. As you sailed further and further from the docks, he made a few steps towards your disappearing figure. His heart clenching painfully again and again. Unexpectedly however, you glanced at the city behind you to bid farewell, and his eyes met yours one last time. The intensity of your gaze sends prickles to his eyes and lumps down his throat.
This is goodbye Morax. He inhaled sharply. Though the distance between you and Zhongli grew, he heard you loud and clear. Unable to watch your figure anymore, the Geo Archon heads back to the funeral parlor. He collapses into the chair before him and downs a glass of wine before finally letting the tears fall one by one onto the table.
I hope you find whatever I was unable to provide for you Y/n.
…
As you sailed away to another future, out of his life, Zhongli sits in the funeral parlor drinking the night away, bitterly thinking about everything he could’ve done to make you stay. Everything he could’ve done to make you see how much he loved you…
Late Night
Another sleeping drabble…bc I currently can’t sleep even tho I have an ap exam tmr :| …..
Also pls disregard any mistakes if there are any..it is almost 2 am and I have to be up in 4 hours
Stirring in your sleep, you twisted around to face the dark-haired man still hunched over his desk reading a book in the dim light.
“You’re still up.” It was common for Dan Heng to have late nights despite the amount of work he does everyday. He would stay up til 3-4 in the morning invested in a book or worrying about what the future holds. Tonight was no different, Dan Heng was deeply infatuated by the book laying open on his desk.
You pushed yourself onto your elbow and rubbed your eyes with you other hand. Dan Heng looks over and smiles at your messy, half awake form. You hair was tussled from sleep but to him, it fell perfectly around your face. One of your sleeves draped off your shoulder and you were squinting at him in the dim lights but you looked angelic to him.
He puts his glasses on the desk and walks to where you’re laying in his bed.
“I want to finish this last chapter love, but i promise I’ll join you as soon as I’m done okay?” He gently holds your face and kisses your forehead. Already half-asleep, you didn’t object and laid your head back onto his pillow. He softly tugs the blanket over your body and returns to his book.
Though Dan Heng loved his books, he always kept his promises to you.
…
You feel his warmth surround you as he slips into the bed. Though, he had a strong urge to keep reading, his craving to be by your side, to feel your closeness far outweighed that urge.
His arms wrap around your waist and pulls you in. Despite being asleep, his presence immediately brought you a sense of comfort and content like usual.
Dan Heng gently presses kisses up and down the back of your neck, watching in amusement as you squirmed in from his cold breath. You shuffle around, awaking slightly from his touch and kisses. Moving around once more, you managed to find the area in his neck where your head and body molded perfectly with his. Dan Heng softly rubs your hair, feeling his heart flutter from how well matched you guys seemed for each other.
He gently kisses the top of your head, “Let’s go to bed my love.”
omg he’s gorgeousajsjsjsjdj
(may or may not be working on a small scenario about him🌚🌚)
Study “Date”
A study session with Nagi turns into a sleepover.
“No can do f/n. As much as I love karaoke, I can’t. I have a tutor coming over to help me study for my exams. Next time though for sure,” you laughed into your phone.
With the school year approaching its end, you’ve been studying nonstop for all your finals. One class in particular was giving you a huge headache, calculus. Luckily for you, Reo offered to help.
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(3 hours before)
“Yes please Reo. I’m dying in the class. I need as much help as I can get,” you cried dramatically onto his shoulder.
“Yes of course y/n. As one of the top scorers in well…every subject…” Reo bragged, “I guarantee I’ll help you get at least a B or above.”
“Okay okay let’s not show off now,” you grumbled, immediately lifting your head off his shoulder and shoving him away.
…
The sound of the doorbell jolts you out of the earlier events playing in your head. Rushing to the door, you immediately open it-
“Nagi?”
“Hi Y/n,” the tall, white haired teen yawned.
“What are you doing here? Where’s Reo?” You asked, peering behind him.
“An urgent family matter came up so he asked me to sub in for him.”
“Oh I see, come on in then,” you said, pushing the door open to let the giant man through.
As you closed the door, you silently cursed at Reo for not even sending a quick text to let you know that he wasn’t coming.
“Would you like some tea Nagi?”
“No thanks, tea’s gonna make me sleepier.”
“Oh okay, then where would you like to start?”
“Wherever’s fine,” Nagi replied, yawning again.
“Okay then we can start with this.” You held up the folder filled with calculus practice assignments.
…
“…so you plug in the variable u for 2x and just take the derivative of it,” Nagi continues, pointing at the problem. Surprisingly, the man could be very focused when need be. It’s been 3 hours since you guys started, and he hasn’t slacked off once…well not that much anyways. There were a couple times where Nagi had almost dozed off while explaining a problem and you had to wake him back up.
“Done that was the last one!” You cried happily. “I’ll go make some ramen for us!”
“Finally, such a hassle.” Nagi grabbed his phone and laid himself on your carpet. You stopped.
“If it was an hassle then why did you agree to help me?” You questioned, unable to control the sliver of hope rising in your chest.
Nagi paused. “Mm no reason, just to help out Reo I guess,” the white haired man answered brushing it off.
Oh, yeah obviously.
Ignoring the stinging of disappoint in your chest, you packed up your books and walked off the kitchen. Unbeknownst to you however, Reo had planned this session long before today. He saw the way Nagi watched you in the halls as you laughed with you friends. His eyes full of wonder and adoration as he questioned how you managed to light up every room with just a smile. The way your eyes twinkled when you talked about your passions. The way your laughter filled him with joy. Or the way his heart would speed up so much whenever he’d see you and he couldn’t understand why…
“Okay Nagi they’re almost done. Just give it like 1-2 more minutes,” you told his laying figure as you carried the ramen to the living room coffee table.
“Nagi?” You nudged his shoulder slightly. No response. You nudged him again. No response.
He’s asleep…
You sighed. Of course he is. He just spent the last 3 hours helping you with your homework. He rarely ever puts that much energy into anything.
You opened your cup of ramen and pondered whether or not you should call Reo to take Nagi home. However you recalled Nagi’s earlier comment about Reo’s family problems and it would be very unlikely he’d be able to pick Nagi up. Sighing once more you decided to just leave the sleeping man on the carpet.
Maybe he’ll wake up in a hour or two.
…
You stared at the man lying at your feet. It’s been almost 3 hours. Nagi’s still sleeping. Deciding there’s no other choice but to let him stay the night, you grabbed an extra pillow and blanket. As you leaned down to tuck the pillow behind his messy hair, you couldn’t help but to caress his hair for a little while longer than necessary. It was soft, like silk, but scattered messily across his face. Your heart pounded in your chest as you moved from his hair to his face. Your fingers gently traced his delicate skin down to his chin. Nagi shuffles. Surprised, you back away, but Nagi’s hand suddenly reaches out to grab your wrist, pulling you towards him.
“Nagi…?” You face was burning up from the close proximity of his chest. Still twisting in his sleep, he slithers one arm around your waist pulling you in. You couldn’t break out of his grasp without waking him. The logical decision was to wake him but your heart was telling you another thing. The warmth radiating from his body was more than convincing enough for you to stay in this position.
One night wouldn’t hurt…I’ll get up before he wakes up.
Yawning, you carefully pulled some of the blanket around your body and relaxed yourself against him.
“Goodnight Nagi,” you whispered as you closed your eyes. Within minutes, you were asleep.
Nagi opens his eyes when he felt your heartbeat falling into a steady rhythm. Smiling sleepily, he stares at your figure curled up beside him.
“Goodnight Y/n.”
Your Worries
Basically, Giyuu comforts you
The water underneath the bridge flowed smoothly downstream. The silence and tranquility at this bridge was the reason why you loved this bridge. You came here often after Rengoku’s death but now you’re reeling once again from the loss of Tengen. While you understood the risks of being a hashira, it never truly sank in until now with one of the hashira gone and the other one retired. It was pitiful how fragile a human life is compared to a demon’s. Unfair…
“Y/n.” The voice jolted you out of your thoughts. Turning around, you saw your lover walking towards you. You smiled bitterly.
“Giyuu.”
“There was a hashira meeting this morning.”
Sighing, you turn back around. After receiving news of Tengen two days ago, you couldn’t stomach going to another meeting just yet.
“I know. I’ll apologize to master later today.”
Giyuu approached the end of the bridge where you were leaning out towards the water.
“Do you ever regret becoming a hashira Giyuu? Or a demonslayer?”
Giyuu froze.
“No.”
“It doesn’t scare you? It seemed like the upper rank easily took down Rengoku even with Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Insouke’s help.” Unable to crush the worry building up inside of your chest, you forced yourself to focus on the flow of the water below you.
“It does scare me Y/n,” Giyuu softly answered. “But that doesn’t mean I regret becoming a demonslayer.” He placed his hand on top of yours, which tightly gripped the side of the bridge.
“And Y/n, we lost one of our own, but we also took down an upper rank for the first time in 113 years.”
“Look at me Y/n.”
Still unable to quell the storm of fear inside, you refused to look away from the water.
“Y/n.” Giyuu gently cups your chin and tilts your face up to meet his.
“What if I don’t get to see you again Giyuu…What do I do? I can’t do this without you” you shouted desperately at him. You couldn’t contain the one reigning fear that’s been causing you numerous sleepless nights anymore under Giyuu’s intense gaze.
Giyuu’s face softens. He places his hand on your head and pulls you in for a hug with his other arm. You buried your face in his shoulder, trying to imprint his scent into your mind before you had to separate for another mission. As you open your mouth to apologize, Giyuu pulls in you in even closer. He gently runs his hand through your hair as you stayed in the nape of his neck. After a few minutes, you slowly pulled away from Giyuu’s loving embrace, but he holds onto your hand.
“Y/n, I will be fine.”
“Can you promise me that Giyuu.”
“Yes I can. It is our sworn duty to give up our lives to take down an upper moon. But I promise I will do everything to make it back alive for you.”
Steadying your breathing, you smiled at him. Giyuu’s mouth turns up slightly in return, and he laces his fingers around yours.
Whether or not the promise would hold up, it didn’t matter. You knew he meant it. After all, Giyuu wouldn’t make an empty promise to you.
His Sweetheart (pt. 2)
After meeting the strange man (Hisoka) in the forest, you guys have a little clash.
Is part 2 going by too slow?!?!? Is the entire thing going by too slow?!? Help
Also are the thoughts/dialogue clearly differentiated from the other texts?? Should I color code🧍♀️
Confused, you stared at the man in front of you.
“Who are you?” you asked narrowing your eyes.
And who are you calling sweetheart.
As far as you could tell, you didn’t know anyone who even vaguely looked like the man in front of you.
“You don’t remember me?” the man’s cheeky expression twisted into one of hurt.
Is he being genuine?
With years of undercover assassination experience under your belt, it was concerning how you couldn’t read his character at all. The only thing clear to you was his strong thirst for blood.
“Why don’t you look a little closer, maybe you’ll see something you recognize,” the man smirked. Maintaining your guard, you scanned the man from head to foot.
Strange outfit…heels…red slicked up hair…
“I still don’t know who you are,” you deadpanned. The man sighed and shook his head.
“Maybe this will help you remember…” He lunged towards you while the air temperature drops with his bloodlust increasing. Surprised, you back step into the forest and began bouncing between the trees’ thick shadows. The man pauses for a moment, and his mouth once again forms an erotic grin. He pulls out a deck of cards and starts shuffling them. Still grinning, he examines the trees as you switch from one shadow to another.
“Still as agile as ever Y/n.”
He knows my name..?
Suddenly the man spins in a circular motion and letting go of all his cards at once.
Impressive…he managed to fling all his cards into the empty spaces between each tree where I would be. Or at least where he expects me to be.
Though surprised at his genius, you still smoothly dodged his attacks one after the other.
“But you’re also still as predictable as ever sweetheart.”
What-
The man swiftly grabs your wrist and slams you onto the ground under him. His hands pinned your wrists above your head, and his knees trapped your body beneath him.
“Now, do you remember me?” His breathe sent cold chills down your spine.
“No I don’t.” Annoyed, you slam your forehead into his face. He immediately pulls back from the pain while spewing out a string of curses. With your wrists freed, you flip the man off of you and slammed him face first onto the ground while pinning his arms behind him.
“Now, you either tell me who you are and what you want, orrr I break your arms,” you whispered in his ear. He started laughing.
“And still feisty too.” He turns his bloodied but smiling face towards you. “However, are you sure you don’t recognize me? Take another close look.”
“I don’t have time to play games. Tell me who you are.” You tighten your grip on his arms, twisting it back even further causing him to grunt with pain.
“Just think Y/n. You’re smart,” he grits out between his teeth.
What is he going on about. I’ve never seen anyone like him before. Red hair, clown outfit, golden heart earrings-
You inhaled sharply.
The earrings…
“Hisoka…” you breathed looking down at the man.
“Bingo, the one and only sweetheart♡”
Long Day
Comforting Gojo after you guys both had a long day
Turning the doorknob, you push open the door to your apartment. You sigh as you enter and lean against the door. It’s been a long day. All you want to do is to take hot shower and watch on a movie. However, as you went to place your shoes onto the rack, you notice another pair on top. You smile.
He’s here.
You walk around the corner of the kitchen towards your living room. The blue eyed sorcerer was sitting on your couch. His head was bent towards the ground while a towel hung from his head, covering his face. Since he was freshly showered, Satoru didn’t bother putting on a shirt. His finely built torso immediately lit a fire on your face, but you couldn’t keep your eyes off of him.
After staring at his toned body for what seems like forever, you started towards him. Upon hearing your footsteps, his head snaps up. His face brightens, and he wraps his arms around you as you settle yourself onto his lap. The fire on your face blazed even brighter as you feel his muscles extend and contract underneath you.
“Hi sweetheart,” Satoru mumbles into the nape of your neck. You smile.
“How long have you been waiting?”
“Not too long, got here early enough so I could clean up a little bit before you came home.” As much as he tried to hide it behind his cheeky smirks, you saw the tiredness and stress in his beautiful eyes. You take the towel from his head and gently dry off his hair. Though you two were in completely different career fields, you both shared the same exhaustion after a tiring day.
“Do you want to watch a movie Satoru?”
“Mhm I would love to,” he replied softly with his face still buried in your neck. It was rare to see this side of Satoru. He always maintained a light, extroverted personality regardless of whatever situation.
It’s been a while since he’s been so exhausted.
You tenderly lifted his face up and kissed his cheek. Your heart filled with warmth as he pressed himself into you even more.
“Okay give me a second Satoru.” You tried pulling yourself out of his arms to grab the TV remote, but he wasn’t willing to budge.
“If you don’t let me go then we can’t watch a movie,” you said chuckling.
“I don’t care. Let’s just stay like this for a bit.” His cool breath hits your neck, sending shivers down your back. You smile once more and began running your hand through his still damp hair. You didn’t mind, after all, your day wasn’t very pleasant either. His quiet presence and touch was more than comforting.
“Okay we’ll stay like this for however long you’d like Satoru,” you murmured back, placing another kiss on his forehead.
First Encounter
Meeting Gojo at the club…
The loud booming music echoed around in your head. You signed in annoyance as you took another sip from you drink. The flashing lights were starting to give you a headache. It was incredible that f/n, your long time best friend, convinced you to go out tonight after your breakup but you were starting to regret it
“You seem a bit lonely there, mind if I join you?” a deep voice rang out.
Without looking up, you mindlessly nodded and continued to swirl the liquor inside of your glass. The man smoothly slid into the seat next to you.
“Bartender can I get a Sapporo?”
“Sure thing sir.” The bartender swiftly placed the beer in front of the man. With the recent events of your ex cheating on you swirling around in your mind, you didn’t realize the man beside you started talking until he waved his hand in front of you.
“Huh- sorry. I’ve had a rough couple of weeks.” You finally raise your eyes intending to meet his, but to your surprise, you see a pair of round sunglasses.
What kind of a douche wears sunglasses inside-
“No worries same here. You wanna share?”
“Only if you share.”
“Deal” the man grinned. “You go first.”
“3 weeks ago, I found out that my boyfriend of 11 months was cheating on me with his step-sister. It was going on for 4 months. And, I only found out because he got her pregnant, and she showed up at our apartment. And..they’re keeping the baby. Okay, now you.” You turned and stared at the man.
The man’s beer was halfway to his mouth before he froze with his jaw open. Upon seeing his face, you bitterly chuckled and took sip of your drink.
“Don’t worry, you can laugh. It’s pretty funny.”
“Well, after hearing your story, mine is nothing…”
“No no we had a deal. Your turn.”
“I was just going to complain about my bosses being a pain in the ass…” he says chuckling. The man pushed his sunglasses up as he turns to face you. You hid your surprise as you’re met with the most ethereal blue eyes you’ve ever seen. They were beautiful.
“I’m sorry to hear about what happened with your ex. Would you like to take your mind off of it?” The man grinned dazzlingly at you. You raised your eyebrow. You’d be lying if you said his charismatic smile and bright eyes didn’t send your heart a flutter.
“And don’t worry, I’m not talking about going to my apartment. Or at least not yet-” he said cheekily. Standing up, the man offered you his hand.
“I’m Satoru by the way.”
You stood up and downed the last bit of your drink before accepting his hand.
“Y/n, nice to meet you.”
As you looked up to meet his eyes, you see his vision slowly raking in your tight outfit before quickly diverting it to the side as he realized you had caught him in the act. Your friend had specifically made you put on a tiny black dress in hopes of you meeting someone that you were interested in. Silently, you thanked f/n for insisting you wear it.
Once again you raised your eyebrow and stared at him. Even beneath the dim multi-colored lights, you see his pale skin heat up with a rosy red. He coughed and wrapped your hand around his arm, avoiding eye contact. For the first time in weeks, you feel your lips pull into a genuine smile of amusement.
Maybe…just for tonight, I’ll be able to forget about everything else.
Finally Home
A small something about sleeping with Gojo when he finally gets home.
1:37 a.m.
Turning off the lights in your living room, you trudge your way to the dimly lit bedroom. As much as you wanted to stay up and wait for the blue eyed sorcerer, your eyelids physically could not stay open anymore. More often than not, he was always out until early morning. You were use to it. However it’s been a while since you were able to feel his arms around you as you drift into dreamworld. You were hoping to finally feel it again but it seems that wouldn’t be possible tonight…
3:24 a.m.
A dip in your bed woke you as you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist and pull you in.
“Sorry for making you wait sweetheart.” Satoru whispers in your ear as he situates himself in your bed. You slowly rub your eyes and turn around to face him.
“Hi Satoru” you muttered sleepily. “You’re finally home. I’ve missed you.”
With the early morning light leaking out behind the curtains, you faintly see him smile.
“I’ve missed you too. But we can talk in the morning. Let’s go back to sleep now,” he gently murmured back. With your eyelids already falling down again, you had no objections. You laces your fingers with his and drifted off once again to dreamland.
Satoru smiles and looks at your sleeping figure. His heart is filled with nothing but adoration for you. He pulls you in closer and closes his eyes as well.
“Goodnight sweetheart.”
His Sweetheart
Unexpectedly, you run into a childhood friend, Hisoka, who you haven’t see in about a decade.
Part 2 Here ♡
You had to stop Illumi.
Wind whistled past your ears as you dashed away from the Zoldyck residence. Grey clouds were forming, rain wasn’t far away. The recent events of the Chimera ants and Gon whirled around in your head.
With Gon being on his deathbed and Alluka finally leaving the Zoldyck residence , Killua’s plan was clear. However, you weren’t opposed. You’ve already witnessed Killua and Nanika’s relationship in action and understood their dynamic. His wish would have no drastic consequences. Furthermore you’ve met Gon during the Hunter exam, he was a sweet kid, truly a good friend to Killua. You’d be damned if you let Illumi ruin this for Killua again.
As you picked up your pace, you felt a slight presence about 500ft away. There was someone following you.
Shit. How long have they been behind me.
You began weaving between the trees as you try to find the exact location of the person. They couldn’t be in front as you felt the distance remain constant-
The hair on the back of your neck stood up. Immediately, you sidestepped the objects flying your way. They impaled the tree beside you. Glancing to the tree, you see two playing cards sticking out from the trunk.
Interesting…
Squinting, you survey the area in front of you. A 6’2, red-haired man emerged from the shadows. His face was decorated with a painted star and teardrop. Slowly, his mouth formed an erotic smile as his golden eyes met yours.
“It’s been a while sweetheart ♡”
yes.
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