After these Zenin chapters and Yaga I'm lowkey kind of horrified at how much terrible shit Gojo's presence was keeping away. When Shibuya went down all the focus was on how Gojo's sealing would affect the world in general as far as curses and curse users were concerned. But now we're learning that Gojo was also keeping the clans and the higherups on what was basically their best behavior. This is crazy.
Right, good God.
He’s literally been keeping everyone on a leash, huh? It sure is shocking to see. No wonder none of the authority figures wants him to be unsealed - they haven’t had this much freedom in a long time and they won’t let go of it easily. And especially now, after they have already started some shit (killing Yaga, for example), they’ll probably do anything to stop the students from freeing Gojo.
It’s funny, though. Kenjaku succeeding, Sukuna being revived or Gojo coming out of the Prison Realm - no matter the scenario, the higher-ups and clans (those we’ve seen so far) will fall, regardless. They’re just operating on borrowed time because they only had short-term power/success in front of their eyes.
Also, coming back to Gojo: I wonder when exactly he started to get involved in these politics to such an extent. His birth alone most likely gave his clan a boost in political power. Just thinking because kid!Gojo looked so uninterested in general and teenage!Gojo seemed more like someone who wanted to enjoy life a bit more - going from that to someone who kept all these snakes on their toes while shouldering the responsibilities of the jujutsu world (wrt curses) and starting to teach and guide the next generation...
I guess, if nothing else, then the PR gives him a lil break, at least 😭
notes: I was bored and had baby fever for a sec! enjoy these!
sanzu : being a single father isn’t easy for him, especially with his type of job. so he needed to hire a nanny, someone to babysit his extremely energetic one year old boy.
he planned a whole meeting with everyone who wanted the job. from 34 people he narrowed it down to only two, you and some other girl who seemed very uninterested. he had no choice but to choose you, the one who seemed to actually want the job. maybe because you seemed irresistible to him but the other reason being you had a friendly aroma, pointed out on your resume it said that you loved children and had experience in babysitting. you were perfect for this.
sanzu tells himself he hired you for his son's well-being, but he couldn’t lie to himself that he enjoyed being greeted by you when he arrived home. he liked seeing you play with his son and watching you make him smile. sanzu had to take out the idea of seeing you as a replacement for his son’s unknown mother.
chifuyu : he didn’t have the time to watch his daughter when a customer would come into the store. he had to leave his 2 year old daughter with kazutora who was always cleaning around the shop.
he felt bad giving his co-worker an extra job he was surely not getting paid enough to do. so he had enough and decided to look for someone to take care of his child. that wasn’t until you came through that door looking for a job.
the owner of the pet story gave you the opportunity to work at the petshop, you would come every morning to greet the two best friends and share the coffee you make everyday. as soon as you found out a baby roamed around the store you changed your routine and would go straight up to greet the cute little baby with two small pigtails. chifuyu’s heart would skip a beat each time he would see you carry her on your hip, watching as you help his kid learn the types of animals around the store.
so his hunt for a babysitter came to a pause when you would offer to take her while he goes and greets customers. he was so grateful and would make sure you knew that.
“oh your daughter is the cutest” an elderly lady adopting a cat said. you and chifuyu shared a look with wide eyes and hot ears. “oh she’s not my kid” you said with a nervous chuckle.
mitsuya : an adorable 3 year old, ran around his fathers office, a piece of fabric around her head as she pretended to be a princess. mitsuya loved watching her have fun and seeing the cute smile that would make her cheeks look chubbier but things always got a little complicated.
his 3 year old would rip fabrics and take mitsuya’s important instruments that would keep him from proceeding with his current project, a wedding dress.
desperately he asked around for someone to be so kind and take care of his child. every close friend he had knew his struggle so some helped him. that’s when you come along.
you were a friend from hakkai and heard the man’s struggle, your love for children made you offer the help. mitsuya was so relieved and grateful. he could finally work in peace and finish the important project. but of course, his daughter would miss him and make you go to his office for a quick visit. watching you enter through that door with his daughter in your arms made him miss a familiar feeling. having his ex loved one around. watching you smile and excuse yourself from intruding on his work made him soft. after a long time. let’s say he kept you around longer than he intended to.
ran : having twins wasn’t an easy task, no one would be able to work without having stress. ran was so lucky to be the father of two beautiful boys but taking care of them was a struggle. he’s been looking for someone to take care of them since their mother gave birth and left.
one day God heard his prayers and you arrived. ran was at the supermarket holding one twin on his arms and the other sitting on the cart. you see him struggling, trying to make them stop crying and you couldn’t just leave him like that.
he saw an angel, watching you smile and ask if he needed help. he sounded so desperate with his reply he cringed. after you helped the helpless man, he asked you the question he’s been asking every woman or guy he sees. and for his luck you said yes.
all you had to do was stay in his luxurious apartment and feed his children. he would be greeted by three year olds running towards him, excited to tell their father how much fun they had with you. they all whined and begged to ran to let you stay.
he smiled at you and apologized for his children's tantrum. “she has to go home now, but she’ll be back tomorrow, I promise” the twins cried watching you leave.
pairing: most of the toman boys x gn!reader (separate)
genre/wc: crack/humour (0.7k)
request: Basically the reader decides to pull a prank on the tr boys (separate head cannons if that's ok 🙏 ) where they are just chilling when the reader gets a call. Since they're with the boys there like oh haha let's put the call on speaker and see what the person calling gotta say. instead of an actual person though all they hear blast though the call is this audio; sorta nsfw dont play out loud in front of family.
a/n: IM DEADDDD this was hilarious to write. thanks for sending this in,, check out this post for some more wack writing on toman and reader. + NSFW (?) prank!!; it's basically about reader pretending to get a call and all the boys hear is someone saying they're jerking off ok enjoy (not proofread ok ilyguys)
while he's talking to you, you eruptly tell him that you're "getting a phone call" he nods and let's you answer: "hello? yes?" you say to no one, while you try your hardest not to laugh. they wait patiently until they hear a man on the other line say, "i'm over here strokin' my dick, i got lotion on ma dick right now- i'm just strokin' my shit. i'm horny as fuck man, i'm a freak man, like for real-"
MIKEY: doesn't really comprehend it right away but when he does: his eyes go wide, jaw wide open as his food nearly falls out his mouth. he can't believe what he's hearing- who is talking to his s/o like that?? they're strokin' their dick???? to y/n???? WHAT. he screams out: "y/n?! who is that?!! end it! oh my god!" he's so frantic as he crawls over to look at the call ID, only to see his red face look back at him. he's super pouty after, "y/n's so mean!" cute.
DRAKEN: I CAN'TTT immediately once the guy says "dick" draken is whipping his head towards you so hard he probably got whiplash. his eyes are a mix of bewilderment, disgust, and pure confusion because who the fuck is calling you???? hence he quite literally asks you: "y/n, who the fuck is calling you?" and he looks so angry at not you- but at the audacity this person has. "gimm-gimme the fucking phone." he snatches it from you and sees his own face. "not fucking funny." he's embarrased though <3
TAKEMITCHI: his heart falls out his ass when he hears what the person says. why is this person calling you and why are they saying such vile things? he starts to holler and scream because he doesn't know what to do. tries blocking your ears while simultaneously blocking his own, yelling: "HANG UP OH MY GOD!" he ends up looking stupid on camera and you have to stop yourself from ending the filming too early from literal tears.
BAJI: mf looks at you with the smelliest face ever, like it's the stankiest face he's ever pulled. he's so torn on whether to yell or yell so he yells: "AYO! OH HELL NAH, GIVE ME THE FUCKING PHONE." similar to draken, he doesn't play when people fuck with his s/o. "LET ME TALK TO THE UGLY MOTHERFUCKER!" so he's trying to grab onto your phone and makes a mental note to get back at you when he sees himself staring back at him.
CHIFUYU: is drinking water when he hears what the person says. chokes on the drink and coughs hysterically at what he just heard. looks at you like ?????do u know this man????? has enough of it when he hears "i'm horny" so the boy literally yells "YOU GOT A PROBLEM OR SOMETHING? THAT'S MY S/O YOU'RE TALKING TO ASSHOLE!" then he gets angry when the person doesn't acknowledge him. you die because he's only talking to himself and he dies of embarassment after but its endearing.
KAZUTORA: automatically protective, goes "uh babe? yo babe, hey babe. babe, who's that. WAI- WHY IS HE SAYING THAT- BABE TURN IT OFF!" he's so scared for you so he does the first thing that comes into his mind: curse. "the fuck you thinking motherfucker? are you crazy bitchass? give me the fucking phone babe, i wanna see his fucker's face. gi-give me the phone- what do you mean it's a prank." doesn't look at you the rest of the night.
PEH-YAN: kinda goes crazy when he hears someone is beating their dick to you. and he kinda freaks the fuck out when he hears someone is beating their dick to you. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY!" he screeches as he stands up in his heart-printed underpants and white tank (i always feel the need to mention this fit') "DON'T FUCK WITH ME BRO, DO NOT FUCK WITH ME." in the end, he's panting and all red-faced. the fucker loves you, what can i say.
SMILEY: immediately starts throwing nasty insults and says he's gonna "shoot your ugly face off your ugly head, little fucker!" you swear you see him seething like never before; honestly finds the person's words disgusting and gets really pissed off that they're speaking to you like that. "babe can you retrace the caller ID to their address please? we oughta talk."
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mikey’s the type to crawl into your lap and sit in it whenever he wants your attention, kind of like a cat. he won’t tell you what he wants, he’ll just interrupt you in whatever you’re doing and plops himself. when you ask him what he wants tho he’ll prob pout at you and ignore you until you get the point. usually you’d give in and pay him attention, but when you continue to ignore him then he’ll unwillingly tell you that he wants you to spend time with him. absolutely loves your hands in his hair, makes him feel comfortable.
hugs with mikey are just chefs kiss because his hugs are super tight and warm. run into his arms and he’ll hold you so tight like you’re gonna slip out of his hands. definitely nuzzles his face into your neck too. sometimes he’ll be the one to tackle you when you’re just sitting or laying down. he tackles you and presses kisses all over your face till your giggling. he’ll admire the features on your face while you twirl a strand of his hair around your finger and that’s when he’ll mumble out a “i love you so much” and “thank you for being with me” because he’s a broken man and you being with him makes him feel whole, he finds safety and security in you. you reply the same and you both end up sleeping in each other’s arms <33
Toji, like I said in my previous post, is a man of few words. A person who believes action speaks louder than words. A man who will always rather show than tell about the feelings he withholds for the other.
it's a bit tiring to read people say that fanfics with insert reader are lousy and poorly written, because in my experience as a fanfic reader for almost a decade now, I've encountered poorly written fanfic in many categories, both character x character and character x reader
bestie chifuyu, Mikey,draken and kazutora (anyone else u wanna add) reacting to there friend!reader running away on their wedding day? ( Sort of like Midway through the vows and they just run off and the boys just chase after em?)
𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆.
Nov 28th 2021.
I did not proofread, I did everyone yesterday but, Kens, and Toras today. I will go over somewhat so if there are mistakes I’ll fix them in time. I actually had no idea on this one jfeggshs I hope it’s what you wanted, becaus I didn’t know if you were jealous, sad, or what so I made it discreet. nyways send requests I do not care 😗👎🏼.
— Post it note:
— send me mail.
Leaving Chifuyu’s wedding, would make him;
— concerned.
— by your side, already let everyone know he’s leaving.
“Y/n?” Chifuyu engulfed his suit jacket around your shoulders. “Hey, fufu. What are you doing? You’re supposed to be inside getting marr—“ he stopped you. “Can’t get married without my best friend present.” Smiling at your feet, you shuffle, kicking a pebble as the sound of it hitting the ground fades further into the street. He gazes at you, hands in pocket, he leans and playfully bumps you by the shoulder. He’ll wait for you to look up, and when you do you raise an eyebrow. “Oh, c’mon just trying to lighten the mood.” As you laugh, he watches you, “So, you gonna tell me what’s wrong?” “Nothings wrong, Fufu, I just have some stuff to do.” He crosses his arms and leans in your face making you stumble backwards a bit. “A date?” “No.” “Shopping?” “No.” “Sleeping at home, doing nothing important like you shouldn’t be?” You punch him in the chest making him grunt a playful ow. Before he could ask another question your ride came. Looking down at your phone, as it buzzes he moves over to look at your screen, letting his head hit yours he closes his eyes. By default you slowly close yours, engulfing the warmth of him being ringless one more time.
When you leave his wedding, Mikey will be;
— ready to leave the wedding and pay for another day.
— wouldn’t ask many questions.
Walking into a coffee shop you get ready to order for a single table when you were stopped in mid sentence. “Correction—a table for two, to be exact.” You know it’s his mildly sweet voice, putting his hand on your shoulder. We both know he’s not afraid to show you off as his best friend, already forgetting about your inappropriate action back there. “Mikey?” You turn to face him, as he flicks your forehead. Perhaps at this moment you remembered when he was smaller than you? Bite Size macaroon, that you would just save for lunch. Walking to your table he moves his hand down your back to help you sit on the red chair cushions. “Thank you.” He crosses his fingers under the table, but you don’t know. “For?” You tilt your head. “For getting me out of that hell pit.” He laughs, making you fight a smile, so instead you bite your lip. “Ew, don’t thank me for doing something not okay.” He leans forward and gives a shocked expression. “Not okay? You do realize you stopped my wedding? Ran out and made me chase after you. No that wasn’t you?” You push his face away, making him sit back in his seat all the way. “Shut up, I have my own life, and I just—“ He scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Too bad you didn’t invite me, to your little single date, or whatever.” You raise your eyes to see he was already staring at you. “Sorry.” “Don’t be, wanna go to a movie?” He picks at your pouting cheeks. “Yes.” Maybe, leaving wasn’t such a bad idea.
Ken would:
— argue with you, but in reality would want you to feel comfortable.
— he’s too loyal.
“Ken stop following me, you have a wedding to get through.” You huff wrapping yourself in your velvet scarf, hoping to get more warmth than you chance. “Don’t tell me what to do after you leave my wedding.” You frown. “I am busy, sorry but I can’t stay any longer.” He picks up a pebble and flicks it at you. “Ken stop!” You laugh by throwing one at him. “Don’t tell me what to do, idiot.” Eventually, you guys will slump against the wedding building, and watch as the stars collide. “So, are you gonna tell me what’s really wrong?” He puts his hand around your shoulder, as you lean on his shoulder. “I was just—“ before you could finish your sentence, your Uber came. “Shit,” he groans, stretching before getting up and pushing his hand to you. Using his hand to help yourself up you two get inside the Uber. “We’ll talk about this later, let’s get drunk.” Laughing, you slap this shoulder, “No No, you’re gonna go back home, and I'm going to do my own thing.” He flicks your cheek, making you jump somewhat, “Ew, Ryu your fingers are cold.” He looks out the car window and sighs, “Ryu.” You chuckle just a bit, poking his neck. “Yes, Ryu?” “You’ve been calling me Ken, this whole time.” You bite your lip, and he turns to you. “Tell me what’s wrong y/n. I promise I’ll fix it.” He pulls your ear and you lean on his shoulder once more. Make sure to talk it out with him, he’s here for a reason.
Kazutora:
— He’s gonna make you tell him everything, or he already knows.
— He’ll be incredibly rude about it, but he cares.
“Kazu if you don’t fucking get away from me I swear I will kick your ass.” You huffed, an obvious frown on your face. As a result of him flicking the back of your head. “Ya gonna tell me why, you completely ruined my wedding, for your own likings?” He hardens his tone, the frown leaving your face, you two walk in complete silence. “You know I’m happy for you I really am—“ cutting you off he sighs. “I don’t want to fucking hear your stupid ass excuse. If you were happy you would’ve sat back and—“ cutting him off as well you nudge him in the stomach. “You do know the world doesn’t revolve around you right?” He scoffs, bending down, he leans so you’re face to face. “You revolve around me, or better I revolve around your world.” “I could slap you right now—“ “But you wouldn’t, and you never would. Cause deep down you know I didn’t do anything wrong.” Pushing his face away, you continue walking, doesn't he stop, your pace somewhat faster. But, he runs to catch up with you. “Tora?” “Mmm, what?” “Go home.” “You can’t have me by your side for decades, and expect me to go home when you’re left, with emotions you probably can’t solve.” He’ll be with you through thick and thin, leave his wedding next time and he’ll duct tape you to a chair.
☯ A/N: Yeah this was supposed to come out 2 days ago. But migraine almost killed my last brain cell. Now I’m here with another migraine trying to write this ‘cause KOKO MIKEY TAKEOMI ‘N MOCHIZUKI DESERVE LOVE TOO. Migraine is not stopping me this time mph!
! > as always I advise you not to read if you don’t know the characters yet. Plus, They may be OOC bc of the migraine. Hope it will pass soon DAMMIT.
The ‘I lose my cool only if my wife is in danger’ hubby
《Look how cute you are whenever you get angry!》
He smokes a lot, well not in front of you. Because you always scold him, worried for his well-being, even if you secretly sniff his clothes, bc well... cologne x smoke is a very sexy scent.
His best hobby is looking at you with sparkling eyes, like a cat looks at food. This pisses you off, and he goes “AWWWW”, bc you’re the cutest when you get mad in his opinion.
Uses song lyrics to flirt with you.
So you’re like cuddling on the couch and he goes: “Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling. And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly. Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last. Need you by my side.”
And you scoff, pushing him away: “stop looking into my ‘teenage feels’ playlist! Those are the songs of my youth! My secret treasure!”
And he wheezes, then you retort with “You are my fire The one desire Believe when I say I want it that way” he looks at you dumbfounded, you are the one being pushed away this time: “how did you find my ‘guilty pleasures’ playlist?? That was from when I was a kid too!”
Your time to wheeze now.
You love to go shopping together, he is the ‘no we can’t buy this, we don’t need it, we’ve got plenty at home’ husband and you are the ‘*whines* noooooh please I need this! Look how cute it is! What If I have a secret collection of kitchen utensils?! Meanie!’ Wife.
Then, as always, you get lost and he has to either keep calling you or go to the Help-desk and call for you as if you are a lost baby, bc yeah most of the times you forget your phone at home.
He loves this childish side of yours tho. However, if he manages to find you before going to the Customer Service Desk, and you are being approached by someone, who maybe only wants to help you, well it’s done...he goes there and tries to pick a fight with the random, now scared to death, dude.
You have to jump on him and beg him to go away. Never cross paths with an angry Takeomi, who is searching for his cute clumsy wife.
- 𝐤𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞 -
The ‘teasing you is my everything’ hubby
《I'm gonna eat you somedaaaay ~》
No really. He keeps teasing you. 24/7.
An example: if you are cooking and you bend to check the oven, he teleports there, crosses his arms, whistles and cooes: “mhhh it sure looks tasty...oh I meant today’s dinner *winks*”.
Even if you put the most unattractive pajama he looks at you and chimes: “what a cute little doe we have here...can I become your wolf? *starts howling*”.
Your every move is sexy in his eyes, so you just have to shake your head, witness his iconic “bleh expression” and go on.
He loves to show you to his comrades and keeps praising you, so yeah people at Bonten too learned to ignore him and fake smiles.
His favourite activity is taking you to the best boutiques and buy you the finest clothes.
The best outcome is when you agree to let him buy you a tailored dress. Usually you drag him along too and he gets a tailored suit coordinated with your dress.
This leads to his 2nd favourite activity: wearing your newest coordinated outfits and going to parties. Everyone has to know how lucky he is to have you in his life.
If only you asked, he’d cover you in gold. He’d give you anything you want. But you are so pure and humble, his cute sweet doe... he has never enough of you.
Every Sunday morning he cooks breakfast for you, he is surprisingly a talented chef and knows that you have a refined taste, therefore you wake up, follow the nice smell and find a 10 course meal waiting for you, with your husband swinging his hips to the sound of the radio.
“Hajime how are we supposed to eat all of this?? You are crazy!”
Oh and...last but not least...he loves to be the one to end every talk you have, he always finds the right line, in this case: “...yeah...for you babe...crazy for you... *wink*”.
Basically, he makes you either blush or melt 24/7.
- 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 -
The ‘cute lil baby’ hubby
《don't you dare leave me!》
You signed your fate the moment you decided to coincidentally spoil him once.
You were in this club, with some friends, just to feel the euphoria of being in a classy expensive place for once and you met him, a dressed in black young man, who startled you, bc you didn’t see him until you turned in his direction.
“Are you drinking that?”
You looked at your coke, you weren’t good with alcohol, and smiled, shaking your head: “go on and have it...there’s nothing in it so rest assured.” There you left, patting his head, as he sipped leisurely the coke.
And now he is your husband. Manjiro found you thanks to Bonten’s research, one day 10 men came to you and you were like “NOPE I’M OUTTA HERE—” but then you saw him and he was all shy and nervous, OMG HOW CUTE you thought.
Yeah cute...and heavy.
“Morning Manjiro...could you kindly let me go to the bathroom?”
“Nu-uh...don’t go...cuddle me”.
You sigh, it’s the same everyday... if you have to get up for whatever reason, he grabs your waist and starts whining, this ends up with you in the bathroom and him sitting on the bathtub, keep holding his hand or he’ll get mad at you and won’t speak with you all day.
You wash your teeth? He is right behind you, hugging you with his head on your shoulder, leaving little kisses on your neck.
You’re about to throw your shirt in the laundry basket? He grabs it and rubs his cheek on it before throwing it.
He needs to mark you constantly and affirm his possession.
When he is speaking to his comrades in Bonten, most of the times his head is on your lap as you caress it and he runs his fingers through your hair.
He learnt both your work-schedule and private-schedule so that he can always know where you are. If you are just one millisecond late he starts calling you and sending messages: ‘where are you? Are you alright?’
Reassure him when you come home. He is seriously trembling, terrified of losing another member of his family.
He shows this side only to you, outside he is the ruthless and invincible leader of Bonten, inside he is your cute sweet husband. And you don’t care, you just have to look after him. Can’t keep your eyes off of him, well Manjiro is just the same.
- 𝐦𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢 -
The ‘let me carry everything’ hubby
《You have me from now on.》
The way he decided you were a honorable person was impressive yet simple: he was walking to Bonten and putting his hands in his pockets, he stopped. His wallet was missing, that’s when you bumped into his large back, panting and mumbling with what little breath was left “you...dropped...this...I tried to...call you...but...you didn’t... hear”.
He didn’t forget your noble act, so, being a man of honor, since that day he owes you respect and trust.
This led to him starting to hang out at your area, watching over you. He also started to help you, like: you were back from grocery shopping? He came there ‘BY CHANCE’ and helped you carry your bags.
This piqued your interest and somehow also led to your dates and your marriage.
Now he not only carries everything in your stead, he also carries you.
“Ahem...I can walk by myself”.
“I wanted to hug you.”
“So you can put me down right?”
“Your fault for being easy to lift”.
“Says the man who can lift almost anything!”
So you always end up in his arms, moreover, during winter, he also zips you inside his big coat to keep you warm.
Everyone at Bonten is now accustomed to see you 2 as one person, at every meeting he is there, with you in his arms, he does everything with you in his arms. This has become his favourite new training.
Which is useful as well: when you have to reach high places or clean remote corners of the house, you call him for help. He puts you immediately on his shoulders and you can do whatever, since he doesn’t get tired easily.
Moreover, whenever you come to him asking for help, you make Mocchi [since you discovered his old nickname you call him like that and he is fine with it, if it's you and you only] the happiest man alive, because he didn't forget that day in which you returned his lost wallet. And he wants to repay you everyday in any way he can since then.
copium with bonten mikey because i am superior and sad
Synopsis!: Mikey takes you out for sweets :')
Warnings!: None, just fluffy stuff that's pretty sweet.
A/N: so sweet i could cry. this is purely self indulgent, based on my emotions when i was sadge so it may seem ooc sorry y'all but enjoy 💙
"You like sweet things, yeah? Want ice cream? We're pretty close to an ice cream parlor..."
Mikey asks, rubbing the back of his neck as he stared down the sidewalk and trying his hardest to hide the faintest blush on his face while holding your hand.
As much as he hates to admit it, the smile on your face has Mikey's heart wanting to burst right out of his chest. He hides his emotions well behind that static void in his eyes, but he truly does love you for the person you are. Brightening his dim world with every little action, it drives him wild how well and how good you are for him. He treats you well too, and doesn't mind you coming over during meetings to spend time with him. You're the only one he makes exceptions for, and that's like a privilege on it's own.
You tell Mikey that you do like ice cream, as you both zone in towards the parlor.
"Good, cause I was getting it whether you liked it or not."
He mutters, laughing near the end of his statement.
Mikey gets gradually closer to the ice cream parlor doors, walking inside the shop and smiling to himself. He gathers his money and pays for both of you when it was your turns in line, and you both sat outside at a table under a red and white umbrella. You both got your favorites, and ate them calmly. However, Mikey looked a bit on edge. How could he be on edge though? The sun was bright, the air was warm, blue sky all around, and the cool wind was all you had to cool down from the heat. It was hot, as it was summer.
Mikey kept getting quick glances up at you. You continued to eat your ice cream, because you didn't mind as a silly smile came on your face when you suddenly got brain freeze. It was only a problem when you suddenly heard a shutter from a phone. Your head snaps to him, only to be presented with him sending a photo to someone.
"Mikey... Who was that?"
You suddenly say, making the man jump and close his phone to go back to having his ice cream.
It's been sitting there a while now. It started to sweat, and it probably melted a little but you don't tell him that.
"You know how busy I usually am, right?"
You nod slowly, wondering if this will be his way of getting away from you today.
As much as you loved Mikey, something always came up. Everytime you're doing something together, Mikey would get a text from one of his men and it's game over for the rest of your plans. Like rain on a humid day, it always seems to happen one way or another. You were dealing with it, as it's the natural consequence of being with Mikey but damn. Did it really have to happen whenever you guys were really enjoying each other? It was like they could see him having a good time with you through his phone. You sigh, giving him time to continue. Practically waiting to hear the, "Well due to so-and-so texting me, we have to cut it short." Talk.
"Well... Sanzu just messaged me and-"
You left him no room to finish, you just got up at that point.
You felt as though you understood where it was headed. You pictured the talk in your mind. Sanzu messages him, he needs to leave, he gives you some money for yourself and a kiss and then he's calling up a ride to whatever he needs to do, leaving you standing dumb on the pavement. You weren't going to have it today, you were going to leave before he could make the thought even known. You felt hot tears build up at the corner of your eyes. You hated whenever Mikey left, because he always does somehow. Always left you feeling stupid as he drives off in someone else's car to take of whatever business deal was needed.
You understood full well these were just consequences, but sometimes you just couldn't stand it. You turned away from Mikey, holding your arms and shaking a little. You didn't want to cry in public, didn't want to make him look like a bad boyfriend in front of people at an ice cream parlor. It wasn't working as judging eyes were already on Mikey and understanding looks were headed your way. Mikey jolted, sweating a little and getting worried for not only you, but his own image. It wasn't long before he stood up and was standing next to your turnt away body. He wraps an arm around your frame and pulls you into an endearing hug. It's a strong one, different for the softer more careless ones he gives you.
"I know you're tired of hearing me say that by now."
Your eyes close, and now you're crying hot tears into his shirt.
"But... I already told Sanzu to take an executive..."
He felt his face heat up so quick.
He didn't think it took this much just to say what he wanted to say, his arms tight around your frame. He buries his head into your neck and you can feel the burning heat coming from his face. He takes a deep breath, inhaling your scent to calm himself before pulling away and showing his phone to the current messages with Sanzu since his words were literally failing him. You read the messages through small tears.
Boss, we got another deal in order.
Good, but can you take an executive for it?
Why?
It was then the picture of you, smiling so innocently with a hand on your cheek from enjoying the ice cream popped up. That's what the phone shutter was for.
Oh. Can't you cut it a little short?
No. Not today. I showed you that I'm already busy. Take an executive.
You could probably feel the hostility in the text Mikey sent Sanzu, to the point it looked like it even took Sanzu a while to process what Mikey said before texting back.
Understood, Boss.
Mikey saw you were finished and closed his phone.
"I'm spending today with you. To say sorry for all the times I left you standing there."
He always felt hurt whenever his driver started to drive away from the date spot, having him fix the rear view mirror to see you and when he only saw you standing there, he could hear his heart audibly break.
"Since this doesn't cover everytime, I'll just be doing this... Close to all the times I left you there. Which was everytime we agreed to a date."
He started to rub his neck, before grabbing you by the hand and running away from the parlor and down the sidewalk.
Leaving both ice creams melted and on the table, Mikey turns and gives you the biggest smile he could. The first one you've seen in a while. You remember the smile, it was when you first started dating.
"I'm spending the rest of the day with you, so buckle up and enjoy the ride."
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the first time you see the dynamic between you and manjiro sano.
The window in front of you is wide— wider, you think, than the entire duration of your old bathroom mirror, and you test the odds, letting your legs dangle out of it. You don’t think you ever would’ve done that before, but the last couple of weeks have really bit you in the ass.
He’s quiet, but you can still hear him behind you; you feel his looming presence from where he stands in the door frame, and it makes you look to the ground, however many feet far down it is.
“Are you trying to kill yourself?” You snort at how insouciant he is asking the question, straightening your posture as you test how the wind feels.
“If I were I wouldn’t be doing it very well.” It’s upsetting that he’s as elusive now, living with you, as he was the first day you met him, but you ignore it when he sits next to you in the window frame.
You just sit in silence, like the two of you usually do, the exact opposite of how you believe two fiancé’s should.
“Did you get to pick your own dress?” The question rings in your ears and you realize even though he appears to be the one in charge of whatever he’s in charge of, he might know just as little as you. You shake your head, memorizing the modern high-rise skyscrapers that look to be your new rooms view.
“No.” His legs, short and slim, dangle next to yours now.
“I’m sorry.” And it really seems like he means it.
“It’s okay,” and it seems like you mean it, as well.
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Just something random I wrote one night and decided to share!
Warning[s]: fluffy comfort, reader chan is tired, unedited cause I live dangerously and this was written at like five in the morning? xD
Request Status: OPEN, I will write just about anything so please send something in if you want! ♡
Word Count: 740
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Mikey has lost so much in his life. Watching those he loves most die around him, he felt each piece of his heart disappear with them.
As Mikey teeters between losing himself entirely, there’s one piece of his heart that he holds so close. And if he lost it, there’d be nothing left.
You. His last glimmer of light, the only thing he has left to love with his entire being. Thoughts of losing you kept him awake at night, wondering if he’s done enough to keep you safe to avoid such possibilities.
Hell, Mikey has tried pushing you away before in hopes that it’d be the best way to ensure your safety. But that literally backfired in his face when you downright refused to leave his side. At first it made him mad, though now that you were the only thing left in his life, Mikey was eternally grateful.
Seeing your smile kept his impulses at bay, his own personal light purging the ever swelling darkness that lingered around him.
It’s when he calls you at three in the morning, mind in tatters and he has to hear your voice. Even if it’s for a moment. You were his siren song and when you reassure him gently, his thoughts settle. He’s so selfish and he knows it, waking you up out of the blue. Yet you’re fine with it. Seeking solace in his voice because knowing that he needs you, it makes your heart ache.
“I wanna see you.” Mikey sounds so small, voice quiet as he rubs his eyes. Another selfish request and one that you’d grant without any questions. He could hear you shuffling about, getting ready to leave just for him.
“Sure, gimme ten and I’ll be there."
And surely enough, Mikey soon heard light knocking on the door and he was quick to let you in, noticing how you still wore your pajamas and cute little slippers. Your hair was a mess and you looked half dead, but the smile that crossed your lips was enough to melt Mikey and send him straight into your arms, face burying into your neck and arms tightly wrapping around you.
"Everything okay?” You ask gently, resting your head against Mikey’s, swaying slowly from side to side. You had barely been to bed, probably for an hour and a half before he called. Sleep still lingered behind your eyes that closed, enjoying the peaceful moment.
“Mhm, just missed you.” Mikey mumbled in your neck, peppering light kisses against your skin. You hum in response, sighing in content as you tilt your head to the side as Mikey trails the kisses along your neck to your jaw, then stopping right at the corner of your mouth.
“Though I should be asking why you’re not sleeping.” You want to yawn but resist, meeting Mikey’s gaze. His eyes are tired, you could tell but you could also see that he was hurting. “But I understand. Wanna cuddle?” You ask, hoping to get off your feet soon. Exhaustion looked behind you as he guided you toward his bedroom, fingers laced through yours.
“Head’s too busy to sleep. Thought if you were here, it’d help.” Mikey says, gently pushing you onto the bed, a frown adorning his lips when he loses contact with you. It just hits him hard for some reason and he feels lost, until he’s laying beside you, holding you so close to him. One hand threaded through your unruly bedhead and the other around your waist. Mikey never wanted to let go. And honestly, you didn’t want him to either.
“I’ll be..here for you any–anytime.” You’re so comfortable, ear pressed against Mikey’s chest so you can hear his heart. Which is enough to put you to sleep, so you stumble on your words and snuggle closer if that was even possible. He didn’t care that you slept, all that mattered to him was that you were with him.
Pressing a kiss to the top of your head, Mikey allowed himself to close his eyes. He didn’t want to be reminded of what he had lost, memories flashing through his head like rapid fire. Instead he focused his mind on you and how your hand gripped his shirt, or how you sometimes mumbled incoherently in your sleep. He drowned his head with thoughts of you until he was able to fall asleep himself, just as the sun began to rise.
You always liked the beach. The heat of the sun, the ticking of your feet as it plunges deep into the sand. The sound of the birds, the ocean, the salty scent wafting through the air. Everything about the ocean screamed life.
You glanced at mikey, his hair weaved through the winds. His dark eyes lighter as he looks on ahead. The cold waves lapped at his bare feet.
Silence rifts between the two of you. It wasn’t the uncomfortable kind you both sort of basked in the tranquility of the moment.
“I’m hungry” he muttered when his stomach grumbled.
“Just a minute.. it’s almost done…”
He came to where you were sat at. He watched as you gathered up sand to form a mound of sorts, taking a handful of water to shape it more.
He figured out what you were making. Soon enough he crouched towards the castle in construction and started to shape it with you.
You poked small holes for windows, while he shaped a small tower alongside it.
“This is where you’re going to be and i will be the brave knight who slays the dragon and save you.”
He grinned up at you as he kept shaping it.
“You’re more like the princess than i am.” You teased with a smile. “I’ll be the knight who will save you from the giant dorayaki dragon.”
“You know what I’ll l defeat the dragon myself, it sounds delicious.”
“Save me some too. I’ll be hungry after defeating all those other knights going after my princess” You added as you dug a bit further into the sand making a small circle around the castle.
“Talking about dorayaki and dragons is starting to make me hungry again.” He mumbled and pouted.
“Yes yes yes my pouty baby we will get some on our way back.” You relented and dust off the grains of sand that clung to your clothes.
“Come on let’s go.”
You gave a hand out to him, he grabbed onto it and pushed himself up. He interlaced his fingers between yours and swung your hand up and down as you both turned to leave.
“We should go to beach more often.”
“Sure, we can invite the others too” you replied.
“Nope. I meant just the two of us.” He muttered without looking at you.
“Kay. Let’s do that princess.” You chuckled and squeezed his hand.
Hi! I saw your requests were open, and I was wondering if you would be willing to write headcanons for Mikey and a reader who have a mutual crush on each other, and the reader is already kind of an athlete but really wants to learn martial arts from him.
note: if mikey knew about the massive crush i have on him-
𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇
okay, this baby would be so happy when he found out that you wanted to learn martial arts
he would be so cute, making subtle moves on you whilst training you
his hand on your waist, his fingers gently tracing your arm
omg i love him sm
thinks it’s so cool that you’re an athlete
he would bombard you with questions about your specialised sport
“so what do you actually do?”
“how do you win?”
“can i play??”
yeah, he’s really curious
to contradictory beliefs, Mikey is quite good at hiding his feelings from you
he’s hidden his true emotions his entire life, so hiding a crush wasn’t all that difficult
shares his food with you
he’s that type of person to break food in half and then give you the smaller bit
one time you kissed his cheek to show your thanks..
and his face went so red that he got a fever
being the absolute man-child that he is, he insisted on you looking after him
he just wants your love and affection
overall, he’s glad that it’s you that he loves so much, and he wouldn’t change anything
