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@nikanyon
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» METRO SPIDER
PAIRING ! Yuji Itadori x fem!reader
PRÉCIS ! like every other teenage girl, you fell in love with the superhero. but, he isnt the only one stealing your heart. you had your eye on the schools infamous class clown, yuji itadori. what you didnt know, is that the two were the same person.
GENRE ! smau & written, 2000s themed, head of the school newspaper!
WARNINGS ! inappropriate jokes/sex jokes, a bit suggestive but not rlly, angst (probably) bc it isn’t a yunppeo fic without angst!!! more to come!!!
STATUS ! ONGOING!
XTRA ! unfortunately there isnt alot of pink haired men out there so yuji will have multiple faces... and marquise aura as yn faceclaimmm, everyone is 18+!!!
TAGLIST ! send ask OR comment on this post!
posse 1 : this is so brat posse 2 : we all love weezer
TRAILER (prologue) : yuji the trouble maker
SCENE 1 : the crush of all crushes ✐ᝰ.ᐟ
SCENE 2 : wait wait wait..oh how painful it is to wait.. ✐ᝰ.ᐟ
SCENE 3 : called me pretty ✐ᝰ.ᐟ
SCENE 4 : holy glaze ✐ᝰ.ᐟ
SCENE 3 : lowkey ate it idk
it’s the smallest things about vivien hugo that you love !
warm streaks of the sun cascaded through the curtains as you and vivien shuffled around the apartment silently, boxes crowding the wooden floors. the new matching rings on both of your fingers glimmered, a sign of your recent wedding.
and now, it was time for you both to move out. vivien’s bedroom was the last room that needed to be packed, and unfortunately, he was a total hoarder.
“each item is a reminder of fate,” he tried to convince you, standing in front of the trash can so you wouldn’t throw away his old chewed on pencil from middle school. “they represent my development as destiny kept on pushing me forward.”
you rolled your eyes. “vivien, maybe just let me handle your room. i’ll make sure not to throw away anything football related.” he pressed his lips into a thin line, not wanting to argue with you.
so there vivien sat, crossed legged on the cold wooden floor while he stared at you rummaging through his desk. “you’ve still got stuff from pre-school in here…” he heard you mumble as you picked up a few coloring books. you shook your head.
eventually, you reached his high school drawer, with dozens of notebooks upon notebooks stacked on each other. “do you still need these? you’re a pro-athlete now after all.”
vivien slid over and he glanced over your shoulder. “you can check. maybe some of them, just to keep common sense.” you nodded, beginning to flip open some of the spiraled notebooks.
after a good five minutes or so of scanning through chemistry notes, you suddenly paused. “what the—“ you stared at the page in front of you, with the same words over and over again.
your name. written in a variety of different pens and colors and thickness—some red, some blue, some black, some barely visible. but what you noticed was how neat your name was written compared to the sloppily written notes about diatomic numbers and hydrogen gas.
“vivien, uh, what, huh?” you sputtered. did you marry some sort of stalker? you blinked, eyes darting from the page to vivien.
he looked at the page. “i used to write your name in order to test out pens.” he said, expressionless. for a moment, you didn’t move. you didn’t react at all, actually. you didn’t know if you should sigh or cry.
you chose the latter, and tears began to pool at your eyes. “don’t cry over something like this,” vivien muttered, wiping your tears with the pad of his thumb and kissing your cheek. “it’s barely even a cog in our fates.”
“it makes me happy that i was the first thing you thought of.” you sniffled. vivien shrugged, picking up a stray pen from the floor and reaching over to the notebook.
“there’s something i need to fix though.” he began to scribble on the page again, line after line. a rush of crimson bloomed on your cheeks, as did a grin.
on every name of yours he wrote, he added “hugo” at the end.
“it’s ridiculous how i didn’t predict how we would be married in the future, even though that’s the only logical answer for our fates.” vivien tsked, tossing away the pen.
you didn’t reply, instead cupping his cheeks and pulling him into a kiss.
how you loved your stupid husband.
© 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐢.
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FINALS ARE FINALLY OVER, SUMMER BREAK TIMEEEEE !
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❖ 『𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔』 ❖
summary: you've ran out of period care products, so obviously your glorious loving bsf/bf/fiancé will get them for you
characters: sae, hugo, michael, loki, rin, isagi, bachira, yukimiya, reo, nagi, shidou, noel
notes: crack, fluff, mentions of period, fem reader, kinda suggestive, out of context texts on top, established relationship in most, engaged to noel, bsf to lovers w michael, might make a part 2 with more characters
inspo: read an smau similar to this a few years ago, cant find it now :(
dividers: @diviniyae
Giggles
I can hear Sae laughing in his heart right now
thinking about men that kiss each and every one of your moles since he "left them there" in his past life and has to kiss in the same spot so he can find you just as easily in the next
Hugo asked me if I did the dishes. I yelled "Japan." He smiled. He knew they were washed.
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07 | fame and fortune
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KAISERS PART IM CRYING WHATS WRONG WITH HIM
(Don't) Want U Back!
001. the world's worst decision | masterlist | 002.
“Are you insane?!”
The corridor outside the science wing was loud—chairs scraping in distant classrooms, lockers slamming like punctuation marks, and the constant stampede of students trying to squeeze out the last bit of freedom before the next bell.
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, flickering faintly in a way nobody ever bothered to report anymore.
Loki was halfway through closing his locker when it happened.
Charles didn’t just say it—he launched it across the hallway like it had weight behind it.
Loki froze for a fraction of a second, then immediately looked around as if the walls themselves had betrayed him.
“Will you lower your voice for one second in your life?” he hissed, leaning slightly closer, his tone sharp but controlled in the way of someone who was actively trying not to make things worse.
Charles didn’t even acknowledge the request. His face had gone full disbelief—eyes wide, brows raised, mouth slightly open like his brain was still catching up.
“She broke up with you?!” he repeated, louder.
Loki dragged a hand down his face, slow and exhausted. “Keep your voice down.”
Beside Charles, Vivian stood a step back, arms loosely folded. He looked shocked too, but in a quieter, more contained way—like the information was still loading rather than exploding.
“She broke up with you?” Vivian repeated, but this time it came out like a whisper that didn’t quite believe itself.
Loki exhaled through his nose. “How did you even find out about this?”
“Juliette,” Vivian said immediately, like it was obvious.
“Of course,” Loki muttered under his breath, already regretting every decision that led to this conversation existing in public airspace.
He paused, glancing at both of them, then said it plainly, like ripping off a plaster.
“I broke up with her.”
“You broke up with her?!” they both shouted at the same time.
Loki physically flinched, shoulders tightening. “God—can you two act normal for five minutes?”
Charles dramatically leaned back against the lockers like he’d been struck in the chest. “This is sick,” he declared, staring at him like Loki had personally committed a crime against humanity. “This is actually sick. You broke up with her?”
“Yes.”
“No, you didn’t,” Charles shot back instantly, pointing at him like he was cross-examining a suspect.
Loki blinked slowly. “…What?”
“She broke up with you,” Charles insisted, completely certain.
“She did not.”
“She definitely did.”
“I literally ended the relationship myself.”
Charles narrowed his eyes, suspicious. “Mm. Don’t believe you.”
Loki stared at him in silence for a beat that felt dangerously close to violence.
“She broke up with—mmfgh—”
Whatever Charles was about to say got physically cut off when Vivian’s hand snapped over his mouth mid-sentence.
Charles made a muffled, offended noise into his palm, eyes wide with betrayal.
Vivian didn’t even look at him. His attention stayed locked on Loki.
“You two actually broke up?” he asked again, slower this time, like if he said it carefully enough it might change.
“Yes,” Loki said flatly.
“The girl you were obsessed with?”
Loki’s eyes flicked up immediately. “I was not obsessed with her.”
“You once drove forty minutes because she said she liked a specific milkshake,” Vivian said, tone even.
“She was craving it.”
“Uh huh,” Vivian replied without missing a beat. “I’m just trying to understand what kind of psychological event led to this outcome.”
Around them, the hallway kept moving—groups of students laughing too loudly, a teacher calling someone’s name in the distance, a door slamming somewhere down the corridor. Someone brushed past Charles and muttered an apology without stopping.
Loki suddenly felt the weight of all of it at once. The noise, the attention, the conversation he should’ve never started here.
“It’s not a big deal,” he said, more tired than defensive.
“Oh, okay,” Charles managed to break free from Vivian’s hand, voice warped and annoyed. “So you ending the healthiest relationship any of us have ever witnessed isn’t a big deal. Got it.”
Charles' free speech was cut short by Vivian, who tightened his grip slightly without looking at him, effectively shutting him up again.
“It wasn’t healthy,” Loki muttered.
“We fought.”
Vivian’s gaze sharpened slightly. “Seriously?”
“What?”
“You broke up over one fight?”
“It wasn’t one fight.”
“Then explain.”
Loki shoved his hands into his pockets, shifting his weight slightly. The hallway felt tighter now, like it had closed in around the conversation. Students passed behind them, voices blurring together, none of them really paying attention—but it still felt like too much.
“It’s complicated,” he said finally.
Vivian didn’t let him escape it. “Okay. So explain.”
Loki let out a slow breath through his nose, jaw tightening. “It’s stupid. Forget it.”
For a moment, none of them spoke.
Charles, still partially restrained, finally managed to force out something muffled.
“Omkay ihf yhu shay sho.”
Loki frowned. “What?”
Vivian tilted his head slightly, considering. “I think he said, ‘Okay if you say so.’”
“Oh.” Loki nodded once, like that settled it. “Right.”
Charles narrowed his eyes aggressively.
“Cahn yhu tahke yhur hand oph my mouf?”
Vivian blinked. “What?”
Loki paused, thinking it through. “I think he said, ‘can you take your hand off my mouth.’”
“Oh.”
Vivian removed his hand immediately.
But before he could fully remove it, Charles dragged a wet, deliberate lick across Vivian’s palm.
Vivian recoiled instantly, face twisting in disgust. “Eugh—did you just lick my hand?!”
Charles grinned like he’d won something. “That’s what you get.”
“You’re disgusting.”
“You love me.”
Vivian wiped his hand on his shirt with immediate, precise disappointment. “I actually don’t.”
a/n: hi guys Juliette (oc) is Vivian’s sister btw LOL thought I’d have to make that clear. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter!! <3
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Hello it's me again, another idea is how would bl guys react to the CRAZY jjk fangirls typo comments
"Till I remember every vein"
"It's pulsing his name in morse code"
Digital Footprint in Shambles
part 1 , part 2
genre: fluff, crack, slightly suggestive . ooc
Includes: Rin, Hugo, Nagi, Sae, Kaiser
Synopsis: In which your boyfriend witnesses the horrors of tiktok comment sections.
LMFAO VIVIAN IM CRYING
IS IT CASUAL?
Or are you trying to spend your life with me?
𝄞 fwb texts with FRAT!SAE ITOSHI
𝄞 contains: no pronouns but i do use 'yes ma'am' and theres a mention of babymaking while reader was drunk, LOTS of suggestive/smutty innuendos and texts, takes place in frat!lock au, think of their uni as a rich international school filled with party animals, reader and sae play in each other's faces, but sae kinda wants them bad, ryusae mention, ryusae x reader implications, aiku, sendou, rin, and shidou mentions, shidou texts at the end, sae is kind of an evil bisexual whore sorry, reader is a bit mean but they mean well
𝄞 A/N: frat!sae is so underated he'd be my FAV toxic nonchalant man ever please eat well readers.
art credits to @rxshido on twt
suniless 2026
in another life, i would make you stay a gojo satoru (fix it) series
pairing ⸺ reincarnated!gojo x reincarnated!reader
summary ⸺ you are a sorcerer, married to your husband who bears the burden of being the strongest. firsthand, you watch the love of your life fall apart, the world burdening him until, finally, he dies at the hand of sukuna. as you watch him through the broadcast, you blankly volunteer to be nextand you die, praying to whatever merciful god out there that, in another life, you and satoru get the happy ending you both deserved— until you wake up from your dream, gasping.why the hell was your dream so vivid? you were some sort of magician? with a smoking HOT husband? and why the fuck does the guy that's ten minutes late to the first day of lectures look EXACTLY like him?
warnings ⸺eventual smut fluff and angst (the holy trinity), hurt/comfort, reincarnation fic, basically you and gojo have a miserable life in canon and get reincarnated into a modern au where i fix everything and give you the romcom you deserve, canon typical violence, jjk manga spoilers, mentions of blood and injury, major character death, fem reader implied
masterlist
01 ⸺ What a Weird Fucking Dream
the first day of your semester is precendeted by a very odd dream involving sorcerers and a hot ass husband. which you then see in lecture (3.7k)
02 ⸺ Note to Self: Don't Call Random Guys your Husband (soon!)
If this sounds I am sorry but can you please tell from which app do you make these chat thingies 😅
Hellooo, I use social maker!!
This is what the icon looks like, if you want me to make a further tutorial on how to use it LMK!! :)
(18+) sae can whimper!?
finished this old draft as filler sorry pls i promise ill have the req done soon
sae wasn’t by any means an extremely vocal person. whenever you had sex, it was always those same familiar soft groans and that low sensual sound he made when he came, never anything else. and for someone like you who was an absolute sucker for whimpers, you’d made it your mission to get at least one whine out of him.
“just like that, baby.” sae groaned as he was laid back, letting the sight of you ride him sink in, unaware of your alternate agenda. both of his hands was steady on your hips, lazily guiding your movements, occasionally giving your ass a squeeze.
your cum was stuck to your inner thighs as you determinedly chased sae’s orgasm, and you could tell he was close. his dick was twitching in your heat and the lewd sight of your tits bouncing above him, wet cunt clutching each time you slammed down, his face painted with pleasure — he was grabbing your hips harshly with that well known low groan, cock pouring out ropes of cum and stuffing you full.
his chest rose and fell with rough breaths, hands caressing slow over your skin. the atmosphere went still and all that could be heard was the mixed sound of your heavy breathing slowing in sync. he was giving you a slight ‘aren’t you gonna get off look?’ but didn’t say anything, letting you do as you please.
you, on the other hand, were debating whether to mercifully give him a minute, or to begin your little scheme right away. leaning in, you captured his lips in a hot kiss, teeth nipping before you were slipping your tongue past. you kissed him like you were starved, till you were both dizzy and pulling away only for air. a not so gentle indicator that you wanted another round.
starting your plan before he began to soften, you stirred with teasing slow grinds at first, just testing the waters and his reaction was perfect, steadying breath hitching as your hips grinded against him, “again, right now?”
you only hummed slyly in response, planting your hands down on his thighs to secure yourself.
“w-wait.” his hands attempted and failed to stop you, quivering as you were already bouncing, cunt squeezing his already sensitive dick so sweetly he felt like he was going to die from both pain and pleasure.
thighs stinging with an ache, your legs were obviously tired after topping for so long, but it didn’t stop you at all. if anything, it only made you more persistent. you were speeding up, feeling his trembling hands grabbing at your waist.
you were now the one admiring the sight in front of you — the look on his face that said it was all too much and too good at the same time, his cheeks flushed as he bit into his bottom lip trying to muffle the submissive sounds slipping past his lips. this was perfect opportunity to taunt him for it.
“can’t handle it?” you laughed out through a moan, “you overstimulate me allll the time but you can’t manage a bit yourself?”
“i—, you—” his weak attempt at speaking was overridden by a whiny “f-fuck…” and it was like music to your ears. your hips were meeting his gruellingly as his cum had began leaking out of you, sticking and squelching with the slam of your ass against his skin.
you felt him shudder as his whimpers got more prominent, motivating you to keep pressing on. they were getting louder and louder until he decided to finally stop holding back, melodic whines blurting past his lips and straight to your core. “a-ah shit, i’m c-close again.” he sounded on the brink of tears, brows ridged with bliss.
you could feel the tense knot in your stomach forming, sae’s eyes rolling as you clenched around him. his cock was throbbing similarly, ready to release another load. “you gonna cum? we can together.” you groaned seeing his overwhelmed expression.
unwaiting for an answer, your slick walls hugged him tightly as your knot snapped, thighs quaking as you felt him follow, dick letting out a weak splash of cum. your knees were sore as you stilled, immediately trying to get off at last, but he was stopping you for real now. “d-don’t, oh god, don’t move yet.”
his eyes were drawn shut but you could see the light tears at their corners. his lips were blushed, bruised and bitten raw from your kisses and the prettiest shade of pink was visible on his cheeks. “you’re fucking insane.” he heaved, fluttering his eyes open to look at you.
you stroked his chest, “too much?”
he went quiet, helping you off him, a near silent hiss leaving him because of the sensitivity.
“you liked it, didn’t you?” you were giggling before he was cuddling you close, trying to change the subject.
“i’ll go run a bath soon, need anything?”
“yeah, admit it, you liked it. you like being overstimulated.” you pinched his rib playfully.
“i guess it wa—”
“good?”
he hummed, “like a crazy kind of good.”
“soo we can try it again?”
“don’t push it.”
Dinners ready
Guys I can’t do this IM HEARTBROKEN.
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(Don't) Want U Back!
coming soon!
She had a plan: win her ex back. A solution: fake date his best friend. But uh oh, this wasn’t supposed to happen. Getting feelings involved was the one thing to avoid. Yet somehow, it became the most inevitable one.
pairings: Vivian Hugo x Reader!
Table of contents:
001. the world’s worst decision
002. revenge is a terrible coping mechanism
003. reluctantly yours
004. terms and conditions
more tba!
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