🌬️ hi i’m mina! i’m 20 and go by she/her prns. i write sfw fics for jjk, haikyuu and one piece! i’m a full time uni student so i may go inactive at times or not be able to keep requests open i’m sorry! (> ﹏ <)
synopsis: photobooth with your boyfriend gojo satoru! fluff, 0.3k, gn!reader, reader sits on satoru’s lap, art credits hunnismoker, dividers pixopix
“this place is way too small, baby.” satoru said through a laugh, knees bending slightly to fit in the booth comfortably.
it was a comical sight seeing your six foot something tall boyfriend in the tiny photobooth, barely able to sit on the small stool comfortably.
“there’s no way we’re both fitting on that.” you giggled, fixing your hair a little in the small mirror provided.
satoru wordlessly pat his lap, encouraging you to sit while wiggling his eyebrows playfully. you laughed, playfully nudging his shoulder before taking a seat, smiling at his how his arms instantly enclosed around your waist comfortably.
your fingers tapped on the screen, choosing the layout you wanted for the strips. your hands reached for your purse to pay but your boyfriend quickly scanned his card against the reader before you could.
the screen started to count down, a message popping up saying that pictures would be taken every seven seconds. you smiled for the first picture, putting your face near satoru’s while your hand came up to cup his cheek.
for the second picture satoru kissed your cheek, continuing to kiss it for the majority of the seven second break until you giggled and told him to stop before the third picture. for the third he simply tilted your chin toward him, kissing you while the flash went off.
for the fourth, satoru arms wrapped around your shoulders, his chin resting on your head while you both smiled as the final picture was taken.
as the pictures printed, you could feel satoru’s eyes on you. when you looked back at him, he had a goofy grin on his face.
“what?” you asked him through giggles, handing him one of the two photo strips.
“nothing,” satoru shook his head, kissing the top of your head again while looking at the pictures, “just can’t wait to show these to our kids.”
a/n: trying to change up my layout because it’s so hard trying to find cute manga panels now 😞 but wow two posts in a week #proud of myself
synopsis: a collection of moments where you and your boyfriend sukuna cater for each other ! fluff, f!reader, college!au, slightly suggestive maybe (?)
[4:19PM]
it was friday night, the designated date night for you and your boyfriend. you sat across from sukuna at a restaurant the two of you had been talking about going to for a while now. the lights were dimmed, jazz spilling out smoothly from the speakers while you smiled at his lazy anecdotes of work.
you took a sip of your drink, your lipstick transferring onto the rim of the glass.
“oh one sec, baby.” you murmured, grabbing your purse and reaching for your lipstick.
after rummaging for a few seconds, a frustrated sigh left your lips when you realised you’d probably left it at home.
“what’s wrong?” sukuna spoke up, swallowing the piece of steak in his mouth.
“nothing much, just left my lipstick at home.” you shrugged, it wasn’t really a huge deal so you went back to eating your own dinner.
you watched your boyfriend’s brows furrow for a second, the black tattoos on his face moving too. you smiled softly to yourself, always endeared by how expressive he was sometimes.
he reached into the pocket of his jacket, wordlessly handing the lipstick you were searching for to you.
“you grabbed it before we left?” you smiled, taking it from him.
“hm? nah i keep one with me just in case you need it. that’s the one you like isn’t it?” he grumbled, going back to cutting at his steak. but you could see the tips of his ears turning pink.
[12:03PM]
“it’s too bright, this is killing me.” sukuna groaned from the other side of the beach towel.
the weather was great today so you’d both decided to hang out on the beach for a couple hours. currently, you were laying back on your towel, lounging contently while you tanned in the warm sun.
you looked at sukuna through the sunglasses perched on your nose, giggling at how your boyfriend repeatedly squeezed his eyes shut when he tried taking a glimpse of anything on the beach.
“told you to bring your own pair.” you smiled teasingly, giggling when you reached into your basket and put the spare pair of sunglasses you kept onto his face. “you should start listening to me.”
sukuna’s face broke into a grin at your actions. he playfully tugged out your wrist and brought you closer to him, one hand resting onto your hip as the other pinched your chin to press a kiss to your lips.
“why bother when my girl is always so thoughtful?”
[7:27PM]
you hated contacts. today was no different from most other days, the lenses in your eyes were drying your eyes out. usually this wouldn’t be a problem but the bottle of eyedrops you usually kept in your bag was completely empty.
now you were in your lecture, barely able to focus on what was being said. it didn’t help that the lecture you were currently in had arguably your university’s most dull professor. you tried to ignore the professor’s monotone voice lulling you to sleep, continuing to type your notes on your laptop languidly and trying to ignore how dry your eyes were.
groaning softly, you rummaged your bag again, hoping that by some miracle a pair of your glasses appeared but you had no luck.
“what’s wrong, baby?” sukuna noticed your annoyance, leaning over to whisper to you.
you sighed softly, barely turning your head to look at him.
“out of eyedrops and my eyes are super dry right now. and i left my glasses in my dorm.” your lips tugged into a pout. you were tempted to just leave the hall and head back to your dorm but your professor was annoyingly the only one strict on attendance.
sukuna listened to your words, shaking his head gently and picking up a small, beat up clear pouch from his bag. it must've been his old pencil case in school judging by the pen marks. he took out a small bottle of eyedrops, holding your chin and silently encouraging you to tilt your head back a little so he could squeeze a little into your eyes.
you blinked a few times, adjusting to the liquid before beaming up at him for his thoughtfulness.
“thanks, kuna..” your words trailed off, peeking at the other contents of his case. you couldn’t see much but you could see a corner of a pack of pads sticking out slightly, along with a hair tie.
you smiled softly, leaning your head on his shoulder while continuing with the rest of the lecture.
“there’s no need to have this many types of sugars in the world.” your boyfriend, toji, groaned while looking at the shelves in the baking aisle.
the two of you had been baking a cake (you spontaneously decided to do it and dragged toji into joining you) but halfway through baking you realised you were completely out of the brown sugar that the recipe called for!
even though toji had grumbled under his breath the entire way, he still drove you to the nearby grocery store so you could finish your baking project.
“it’s only like four types, don’t be dramatic,” you snorted, kneeing slightly to check one of the lower aisles, “should we get the big or small pack?”
“your pick, doll. can’t say i’m dying to get involved in brown sugar stocking.” toji leaned on the shelf, arms crossing over his chest.
“alright, how willing are you to drive me here to buy sugar again?”
“get the biggest pack they have.”
you rolled your eyes playfully at his blunt words, leaning to pick up the pack of brown sugar.
“since we’re here i’ll grab powdered sugar so we can make frosting too..” you mumbled to yourself, scanning the items quickly before landing on the powdered sugar and placing that in the shopping basket too.
you put a few more items into the basket, double checking the recipe to make sure you weren’t missing anything, “okay, baby, thats everything we need.”
kneeling down, you picked up the basket before you felt a large hand brush yours while quickly taking the load off of you.
you looked up seeing toji had picked it up himself, already making his way to the checkout aisles. chuckling and shaking your head, you caught up to him in a few steps, wordlessly looping your hand through his arm.
back at home, you’d finally finished the batter now that you had the brown sugar. after scooping it carefully into the cake tin you were working on the frosting while it was rising in the oven.
you'd wanted to make two types of frosting, one white to go between the layers of the cake and one pink to go on the top layer. dividing the work into two, you worked on getting the frosting to the perfect pink while toji took care of the white frosting. taking a glance over at him, you had to hold back a laugh as your boyfriend looked like he was fighting a losing battle with the electric mixer.
instead of adding it slowly, toji added all the measured sugar at once, turning the mixer on and sputtering when half the powder flew onto his clothes and face.
“baby, don’t put it straight to the highest setting.” your voice broke with a giggle. toji’s head turned in your direction, ready to glare at you but after seeing the bright amusement in your eyes, the cute way you were trying to force your lips to not break into a smile, what kind of heartless bastard would he be if he even thought about looking at you with anything but affection?
“shut up, haven’t ever made this shit before.” he grumbled, looking back down at the bowl and scooping in a little extra sugar to make up for the amount painting his upper body.
an hour later, the cake was officially ready after cooling down and letting the frosting sit. you smiled happily at the result, gasping in glee at how cute it looked. toji watched in amusement as you took a picture of it from every angle possible. he grabbed a plate, a knife and two spoons from the drying rack. before he could cut a slice for the two of you, your hand quickly reached out and stopped him, murmuring a quick ‘wait’ and rummaging through the cabinets.
after a few seconds of searching, you made your way back to the counter. in your hand was a small box, once you opened it you placed two bunny toppers onto the cake, smiling softly. “there, now it’s us.”
toji’s eyes widened slightly, a small blush dusting his cheeks as the heat rose to them. he shook his head after a few seconds, chuckling affectionately, “yeah. it’s us, doll.”
a/n: first jjk post in years kinda nervous! likes & rbs are appreciated 🫶🏼🫶🏼