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pls i need some angst/comfort with gojo sorry there’s no description
sorry this was late! this is more of an angst rather than comfort hahaha, i wrote this at 1 am so,,,, this might be a lil' boring >//<
business over family.
what time is it? midnight.
your son, fell asleep while waiting for his father's arrival.
today was halloween, your son had came up with an idea that he and his father will be wearing a white cat costume that identical to both of them. your son was so happy and excited the whole day but satoru, where is he? it's been 17 hours since he got to work. your son didn't enjoy the event as his father promised him that dada will spend the halloween with you, we'll be eating sweets all day!
you were happy for your son that finally, after weeks that satoru haven't got home from a business trip. you called at messaged him multiple times now but he still haven't got home.
01:32 pm
as hearing the door open, it revealed satoru with a disheveled look. you got up carefully, bringing your two year old son on your neck, tucking him in and pulling a blanket to cover his body from the wind.
“hey, he waited for you, where were you?” you asked him worriedly, looking at him.
“i was uh- um... at work, why?” he finally looks up and suddenly remembered what was today.
“satoru. you fucking forgot?!” you almost wanted to scream but your son was sleeping peacefully. “um, can we talk about this tomorrow? i'm just really tired is all.. please?” he said, waiting for your response.
“okay, fine. tomorrow.” you cup your son's head while glaring at him.
10:21 am
“satoru, how many times do i have to tell you and explain this to you?!” you see him grab your hand but you swat your hand right away. “okay, i'm sorry. i promise.” he pleads.
although you forgave him everytime he made a mistake but this was unexceptional, it still hurts to you knowing that his son will grow up without him standing and supporting him.
you felt tears in your eyes and he embraced you in a hug and kissing your forehead.
“this is the last time satoru, the last. if you do it again, i don't know if you'll be coming home with me or your son again.”
megumi felt... domestic. was that an accurate word for all the soft things you both did in the morning? with him cooking a well made soup with of course, ginger in it.
those times where both of you just cuddled in his dorm, whispering lovely and embarrassing jokes to each other. the moment where you laughed so hard, you almost fell down the bed?
your boyfriend appreciated every moment with you wether it is when you got injured and when a certain worry fades away just by seeing each other? oh wow grateful he feels.
or the first time when you and him slept together, he was the one who woke up first and then the first thing he sees was his only one. he looked at you like you were the only thing and being in the room or you were like a goddess getting her beauty sleep. the warmth, the intimacy he was feeling...
he loved the way your eyes sparkled when you talked about the things you loved.
you were the one who healed him and the scars felt beautiful.
Hellooo, I'm the anon who requested the Levi fic. Thank you so much for writing it! ❤ It was so adorable. I think my favourite scene was when Levi was throwing the polaroids. Oh! And also when they meet again, but they're not kids anymore and try to avoid the awkwardness, ahhhh ❤
Again, thank you so much, I look forward to reading more of your work :)
Hello 👋 it's my first time here. Your theme is so ethereal, woww.
I saw that you were taking requests, and I was wondering if you could write a fluffy modern AU childhood friends to lovers one-shot with Levi. Maybe reader's and Levi's moms are friends or it was a cute kindergarten/playground meet-up... it's really up to you.
Also, it's absolutely fine if don't like the idea and decide not to write about it. I'll be looking forward to reading the other requests ☺️
tysm for the compliments! freaking appreciate it so much <3 i didnt really specified it since idk what to write actually and wasn't sure.... BUTTT THIS WAS CUTE THOO. i was smiling and blushing while writing it!
well spent.
at five years old.
levi was distraught, you promised it was his turn to sit on the swing. you promised it was only gonna be a five minute swing. “hey! you said five minutes!” he pouted, his eyes furrowed in anger and stopped your swing by holding on the chains. “wha? already? give me fifteen minutes. my mama's still not here, so i have time to play, why don't you play something else?” you huff in annoyance, secretly smirking that you can spend time with him today and thanking your mother was late on bringing you home again.
at seven years old.
it's december it means that it's almost your mom's best friend's child's birthday. you tried not to have a gift for him as he did on your sixth birthday. remembering that day when you were exciting to open a sixe of a shoe box levi gifted you and as you thought it was something special it wasn't. it was a pair of rubber gloves. “what the f?” you say trying not to say the rest of the word. “what?! be grateful i gave you a gift. some kids doesn't have gifts ever in their lives so be grateful.” he nonchalantly say, as always.
at thirteen years old.
“fuck you!” you cursed at him as he throws the polaroids where earlier you showed it to him. he hated it. he hated how you were innocently smiling with a guy at school. “why would you even have these in your drawers? they don't even matter to you.” he plainly say. “you shit! it's for memories! what about it anyway?! are you jealous or something?!”
oh... so this is how it feels to be jealous huh?
at eighteen years old.
your mom and levi's mother was chatting outside. it's been years since you saw them. as how many fights you get with levi, he's still holds a special place inside you heart. he had been there where someone puts gum on your hair and was the one who protected you over the years of childhood and now, he's here. in front of you. giving you a welcoming smile. “hey..” you greeted him. “hey, how's life been?” he asks as you both sit on the stairs with can sodas. “it's been okay... what about you?” you head titled beside him, “it's been good...” the air was annoying awkward. what should you do or say? it's been years without seeing and bickering each other.
at twenty years old.
it was like yesterday when you both confessed to each other's true feelings. was the feeling's obvious? to all those years, he loved you as in in love with you? “should we tell them?” he say as you noticed his lips curved into a smile. that kind of smile he has was not for everyone, it was only for and for the people he loved and was close to him. “yes, it's time they'll finally know.” you looked up to him and kissing him like there's no yesterday.
at twenty-eight years old.
“pa!”
your daughter called from her room. you and levi got upstairs. “what's wrong baby?” levi took a seat beside her and took a sight of a plastic full of polaroids. “what's this?” she say.
it was you and his polaroid pictures over the years. it took years. from your mother taking a picture of you both newly-born babies to giving each other a popsicle and to the wedding ceremony.
I was wondering if could request like a fluffy angst ( I don’t know how to describe it 🥴) but maybe the reader is on the phone with their best friend talking about their relationship with Nanami and say
“ I know he loves me but I don’t know if he loves me more than his job. Maybe I’m doing something wrong.”
But the gag is Nanami overheard the conversation, feels guilty and tries to make it up to the reader in a special way 😭
Sorry if this is too demanding 😭
ooohhhh :0 i love this scenario! hoping this was okay! ty for the request i don't really know how to write angst & comfort stuff tbh but i tried hehehe (〃゚3゚〃)
my beloved.
was marriage always been scary? before this whole married life, you felt concerned, anxious and you don't even know the rest. it was scary, like you were in a dark room, those dark colours filled with overthinking words. will this marriage be okay? will he still love me after all of this? does he still love me? and many more intrusive thoughts filled your mind.
so one thing came to mind, call shoko. she was the only one who soothe your distressed face when it was your wedding day. you picked up your phone dialing shoko's number.
heyyyy, what's wrong?
uhh... hi can i say something?
“that's literally the reason why you called me, what's wrong?”
chuckling nervously before replying, “i'm scared...” saying in a quiet voice.
“whaa?! where are you what's wr-”
“nothing's wrong! it's just... i've been feeling uneasy lately... i don't know who to bring it up to...”
“ohhh, okay... you scared me for a sec. sooo what's about it now?”
you sighed, “well... i'm kind of scared and just really freaking scared honestly i don't freaking know what to do! i don't know what he thinks of me! does my cooking not that good?! am i fat or am i not that attractive anymore?! is he getting bored of me?! help me please shoko! i'm scared..”
she let you calm down for a second, hearing how you're so stress and agitated.
“you know y/n, kento isn't like that, he's a good man and a really serious one so if he wants to say something to you then he will...”
as you listen to her, you didn't hear the door opening revealing kento in his work suit and with a tired eyes. at that moment, he notice you in the couch listening on the phone with someone, he didn't trouble you since he saw you fiddling with your shirt. he just listened without bothering you.
eventually shoko explained it to you. “well, yes i know he loves me but i don’t know if he loves me more than his job. maybe I’m doing something wrong?! maybe he's bored of me??”
at that, he felt miserable. did he do something to make you feel like you weren't love at all?
“hey, i'm back.” he say, simultaneously straighten his posture.
“heyyy!” you say and got up to hug him and ended the phone call.
“you're early! sorry i did not make supper yet, i was calling shok-”
“yeah, i know i practically heard the whole conversation... is that how you feel about me?” he murmurs.
“of course no! i- i'm just scared is all...” you hold his hand. “but just so you know i love you and i'm sorry for being on work all day, the school has been in chaotic lately 'cause there was a student who ate sukuna's fingers so we've been really busy. not just me.” he explained and you nodded.
“it's okay hon.” you hold him tightly and listened to his heartbeat. “i love you. and if something happens to me you can ca-” you interuppted him by kissing him. it felt intimate and romantic even after many many times of loving him, he was still sweet and a loving person you met years ago.
“shut up. i don't wanna talk about that..” looking up to him with teary eyes, “i.... don't ever remind me that.” your voice trembles.
“sorry but i still love you and i would never get bore of you.” he confessed, whilst kissing your cheeks through the running tears.
yes ofc! i actually planned it with a character but here it is. hope you like it! ♡
your lips, my lips, apocalypse.
today,was the day. you planned it to be intimate and just simple as what erwin wants. you prepared desserts and his favourite meal. it was simple, you haven't think of a gift already but hange told you yesterday that to give something simple but elegant.
you haven't thought much since you've been spending all your day cleaning and preparing. this was your first time having someone in valentine's day. so you were really excited as well as nervous. so many what if's were roaming through your mind. what if he won't like the color red? what if he won't be back today? what if he'll work overtime again?
however, you trust him, even though it was frequent he goes home. ‘i'll be home at seven' he says. you now checked the time on the clock. it was now 6:47. he probably almost here so you bathed and changed to a sleeveless light-blue dress to match with the valentine's design you prepared all day.
you heard a rustling of keys downstairs. now you looked at the mirror and sigh to be calm. going downstairs, you saw erwin closing the door whilst you stayed st the stairs smiling.
“hey...” you smiled at him.
“oh hi...uh-” erwin looked at you up and down.
“.. you looked beautiful-” he says, whilst embracing you into a tight hug. “thank you now go wash yourself” you reminded him as he chuckled, patting you back and run upstairs.
after erwin bathed himself, you pulled a cloth then covering his eyes, “i have a surprise for you.”
“oh wow.. you did? you don't ha-” you interrupted him by leading him into the kitchen.
1, 2, 3... SURPRISE!
“wow...” his eyes glitters in awe. “do you like it?” you nervously say, “yes babe of course! it's beautiful!”
you both then prepared the dinner and both talked and laugh at each other's jokes.
“so do you like what i gave to you?” he say as he pulls the cover and lay on the bed. “yes, thank you, i love you so much,” you cuddled each other as you both always do before going to sleep.
you favourite time of the day was with your fiance, you could never be happier.
my requests are open so if you're interested pls request something! i wont be writing gores, nsfw and self-harm-ish themes! can request fluff and angst only. only be writing on the characters i tagged! ♡
a/n: this is my first time writing angst and i prefer writing in lowercases!... pls support me <3
“oh wow, you really love her huh?”
“yes... i'm sorry.” jean regretted saying it but it was the truth. jean kirstein still loves that girl he loved years ago.
“but you know... she loves someone.”
“yeah... i know.” he says, looking at you.
“then why?” your voice starts to quiver.
“i don't really know.” he explained.
“why dud you do all of this? so that she'll get jealous of you? you jean, she won't she loves someone else.” you looked at his eyes, those eyes weren't bright as before. those eyes were dull. you huff,
“two of us are just the same..”
all of you knew mikasa. by her hair, her strength and everything about her is pretty. jean used you.