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hi anon! im so sorry this is late... i lowk gave up on that series but here's a mini snippet i was working on before T^T
"where the hell is sukuna?" you mutter to yourself. in all the time you have employed him, he has rarely ever been late. and even then, he's never been more than ten minutes late. thirty minutes have now passed from the time sukuna was meant to be at your place. thankfully you weren't missing anything too important but still! the asshole wouldn't even answer his phone.
so when he does arrive at your place another ten minutes later, you almost throw your heels at his face. his face covered in… porridge?
"oh my days.. what happened to you? did you pick a fight in the nursing home or something?"
sukuna is practically heaving; you wouldn't be surprised if he had ran the whole way to your place by the looks of him.
"my kid brothers were throwing a fit today," sukuna groans as he wipes the stains off his uniform in a futile effort.
"so they threw oatmeal at you— wait, you have brothers?!"
sukuna looks at you as if you just asked him if he had both ears. "well yeah, two of them."
"and you never thought to tell me? in all the time you've worked for me!"
sukuna doesn't even know how you managed to drag him back to his house. you went under the excuse that he needed to change out of clothes. despite the fact that you have plenty extra uniforms for him at your place. upon arrival at sukuna's house, you take a mental note of how.. well, homey it looked. it was definiately much smaller than your place but you could tell it held more character and soul.
before sukuna pushes the door open, he offers you a warning. "don't expect too much, and don't entertain the brats for too long. they're like parasites, they'll latch on to you if you show too much affection."
and with that, sukuna opens the door only for a pillow to be thrown at his face.
"intruder!"
"it's me, idiot!"
"liar! our big brother is meaner and said he wouldn't be back until later!"
you peer around sukuna's figure to see a miniature sukuna standing a few feet away, holding another pillow and preparing to fire it. he seems to have seen you as well and gets even more fired up. "see! my big brother doesn't hang around pretty girls! he scares them off-"
the poor boy is cut off by sukuna throwing the first pillow at his face. the pillow lands hard enough to force the boy onto the ground.
sukuna lets you in and introduces you to boy, who's name is yuji. sukuna's mini twin refuses to let go of the pillow, holding onto it as a knight grasps his lance. "so did he kidnap you or something, miss?"
"actually it's probably the other way around," you laugh.
yuji looks at you as if you've grown three more heads. "but why would you want him?"
"he's pretty scary so he was perfect!"
"i think there's something wrong with you, miss."
"maybe," you agree with a shrug.
unbeknownst to you, sukuna watches the interaction and the way you talk to his little brother as if you were already friends. it wasn't a shock for his brother to be chatty with a stranger and now that he thinks of it, he really shouldn't put it below you to befriend kids that are barely in the double digits. you practically have the same iq points as yuji anyways.
"don't bother her too much yuji," sukuna says to his younger brother, "sit on the couch, i gotta change. yuji, where's choso?"
"he went to get us snacks from across the street."
"with what money?"
"you left your wallet on the counter."
you hear sukuna mutter some profanities under his breath before he disappears down the hall. you chuckle a little bit then direct your attention back to the little boy in front of you.
"your name is yn, right?" yuji asks. "he talks about you alot, calls you his boss."
the two of you move to the couch a you answer him, "well i am the one paying him so it's nice to hear he at least calls me boss to other people. not like he ever calls me that to my face."
"you're super famous too, aren't you?"
"sorta? i'm in some movies but i think you're a little too young for a few of them."
"sukuna lets me and choso watch game of thrones with him. are you in that?"
"game of thrones?" you repeat. "how old are you?"
"i'm 8."
"and you're brother, choso?"
"he's 11."
in this moment, you consider cutting sukuna's paycheck a little by having such young boys watch such explicit media. as if he was summoned, the door opens to reveal another young boy with black hair put into two messy ponytails. he closes the door behind him with his foot since his hands were full of paper bags filled with who knows what.
"hey cho! this is boss lady! she wasn't in game of thrones," yuji introduces.
way to rub it in, you can't help but think to yourself. you wave to the boy but he seems a little more shy than yuji. you hear him mutter a small greeting before he goes to the kitchen and puts the paper bags on the counter. a few moments later, he returns with some snacks and a small carton of flavored milk.
"we're told to offer drinks to guests," choso mumbles.
you thank him for the treat as yuji speaks up. "but you're the first lady guest we've gotten! you must be pretty special to our big brother, huh miss boss lady?"
"uhm well—"
" i thought i told you not to bug her." sukuna emerges from the hallway, in a clean uniform this time.
"we weren't!"
"sure, you weren't," sukuna rolls his eyes before he directs his attention to you. "ready to go?"
"just waiting on you." you stand from the couch and ruffle yuji's hair as you thank choso once more. "bye boys, it was nice meeting you!"
"nice meeting you too!" they both repeat, though yuji much louder than choso. "you should bring her around more."
"fat chance, don't eat all the food and quit stealing money from my wallet."
choso speaks up, "maybe don't leave your wallet next time."
"shut it," sukuna says flicking choso's forehead and then yuji's just because. "don't call unless you're actively dying, alright." the boys wave goodbye as you and sukuna leave and head back to the car. "y'know, i can totally see you being that kind of big brother."
"what's that supposed to mean?"
"its just— y'know? you have adorable kid brothers and you're this super grumpy older brother. fits your vibe."
"yeah well it's the last time you're seeing them. brats wouldn't shut up about me bringing you over," sukuna sighs.
"oh yeah? you talk about me a lot at home?" you grin teasingly.
"of course i do." sukuna's blunt response takes you by shock until he continues. "i gotta rant to someone about how annoying my boss is."
sneak peak ! when a beach trip turns into a challenge; who can find out your phobia? gojo has seen you brave a shark cage and jump out of a plane without so much of an ounce of fear. so imagine his surprise when he found out you were scared of thunder.
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gojo regrets posing the challenge to the group. it was a well known fact in the group that you had balls of vibranium forged in hell fire. but when gojo pulls out his black card and tells everyone, "first person to figure out yn's fear gets 24 hours with my card", it was hard to resist. well, hard to resit for everyone without a moral compass. aka everyone but shoko, utahime, and nanami.
for everyone else, you were fair game!
choso is, surprisingly, the first to step up to the plate. he is quick to go to the nearest store and returns with a plastic shark fin that can be attached to you while your swimming. he waits until your a little further out and distracted before he dives into the water.
maybe his method would have been more effective if it actually made sense?
you see the shark fin approaching you but you also see tendrils of choso's hair in the water since he was swimming fairly close to the surface. as he nears your floaty, you merely put a foot out to prevent him from getting any closer.
choso's head emerges from the water and you see his defeated expression.
"you do realize sharks won't be out in this shallow water, right?" you splash choso lightly with your foot. "plus this water is crystal clear; as gorgeous as it is, i could see u from a mile away, cho."
you keep relaxing on your floaty and don't see the way the other guys make fun of choso back on the sandy beach.
“can we put on our thinking caps? she's done a shark cage dive before, why the hell would she be scared of a shark now?” gojo slaps the back of choso's head as everyone sighs at the first failed attempt.
choso rubs his sore head, “well i thought that since she wasn’t in a cage, she would be more scared this time."
"it's like you don't even want my card."
toji is the next idiot with a bright idea. when you were back on the beach, he was the first to corner you and drag you to the nearest cliff for some cliff diving. before toji dragged you off, you managed to snag an apple from the picnic basket nanami had so thoughtfully packed. the crunch of the apple could barely be heard from the rough waves crashing into the rocks below you. as you peer over the edge, toji starts brainstorming of all the things he could buy with gojo's card.
"scared already?" toji snickers. "don't worry, sweetheart; let's head back to the beach, lunch is on me-"
you take the last bite of your apple before throwing the core at toji's face, effectively shutting him up. "throw that away for me, will ya?" is the last thing you say before you hurl yourself off the cliff. toji chases after you and sees you land in the water. he waits until he sees you resurface and cheer before he sighs. "adrenaline junky." he spots a nearby squirrel and tosses it the apple core before he jumps in after you.
when the two of you are back at the beach, it is toji's turn for a scolding. while you were chatting with shoko and utahime, telling them about cliff diving, sukuna scoffs at his friend's idiocy.
"another moron snuck his way onto our trip, we all went sky diving before. what makes this different?"
toji shrugs, "it's.. a different setting? not my fault yn is just a freak of nature."
the rest tried their luck but all failed in making you even shiver in fear. geto had tried taking a different route of fear and pretended he had drowned. but at this point, no one was really surprised to see you remain calm throughout the entire situation as you went to preform cpr when you dragged him back onto the beach. it was just until you saw movement in his chest that you simply throw sand in face instead.
sukuna was disqualified and almost sent home on his own when he tried throwing a jellyfish at you. good for you, his aim was awful and he ended up hitting toji instead.
finally, gojo decided to try his luck even if he had nothing to win. he had the bright idea of taking the group to a cave that was meant to be haunted. but in the end, he only ended up scaring himself.
“im starting to think she just isnt scared of anything,” choso says with a sigh of defeat. they watch as you laid down with the girls tanning as the rest of them got the food ready.
"i don't understand why you posed this challenge in the first place," nanami scolds. "if yn found out about this, she would kill you all."
"oh shit she would actually have our head on the wall-"
"then it's a good thing she won't find out, right?"
by the time the group has called it quits on the challenge and gets back to the air bnb, it's dark out and its starting to rain. everyone goes their seperate ways to wash up but everyone decides to have a movie night before heading to bed. everyone was already in the living room by the time gojo had noticed you were missing. just to make sure he wasn’t mistaken, he took one more headcount before asking shoko where you were.
shoko hums in thought, “she was in the shower by the time i was done changing. i think she might be in our room though.”
“what’s taking her so long,” gojo mutters to himself. he sighs as he stands up, moving to go find you. “i’m gonna get her, she’s gonna get pissy if we start the movie without her.” he didn't bother waiting for a response and left the living room to head to your shared room with shoko. with his height, it only took a few strides to reach the door. using his knuckle, the knocks three times on the wood of the door. “hey yn, we’re all waiting on you.” he received no response. he tries knocking once more and calls out your name. when he was met with only silence yet again, he pushes the door open with a warning. “i’m coming in, so don’t be naked or anything.”
the room was empty when gojo entered, the only source of light coming from the flashes of lightning from outside of the window. his eyes move to the bed, only to find that empty as well. stepping further into the room, letting the door close behind him, he calls out your name one more time before he sees a hunched figure between the wall and side of the bed. with gojo now standing in front of the lump of blankets, he crouched down only to be met with a sight he couldn’t believe.
to gojo— if not everyone in your friend group— you were the bravest out of all of them. despite how gojo wasn’t officially introduced to you until you sophomore year, in that time he knew you were brave— in all the ways someone could be. when introduced to sukuna and toji, you didn’t shy away from them like others would. gojo never blamed the ones that got scared; the tattoos and face piercings on the towering men wasn’t exactly a welcoming scene. you never turned down an invitation to an activity that would make the average person shit themselves. from sky diving to extreme sports, you were rather dauntless. which is why gojo couldn’t believe it when he saw you cowering away under layers of blankets from the thunder.
you nearly jumped at the sudden sight of gojo being right in front of you. peeling the blankets off your head and pulling the headphones off your ears, you try to play off scene gojo had walked in on.
gojo eyes the headphones in your hands. i guess now i know why she didnt answer me, he thought as he took notice of how he could hear the music playing from the headphones. he also took note of how your hands shook ever so slightly.
it was your voice that pulled him from his train of thought. “i’m sorry, satoru,” you began. “it slipped my mind that we were gonna watch a movie tonight. you guys can go ahead without me-“
“why are you sitting here alone?” gojo asked.
a little stunned by the sudden question, you fumble over your words to form a lie. “i was uhm, just tired from today. wanted some peace and quiet.”
“don’t lie to me,” gojo tells you with a stern look on his face. it was almost unnatural to see such a serious expression on his face. his typical aloof nature was long gone and was replaced by this stoic front. “you’re scared of the thunder, aren’t you?”
you narrow your eyes and grit your teeth before spitting out, “i’m just not fond of it, is that so much of a crime?”
this seemed to cause gojo to ease up, his serious expression letting up. “i’m accusing you of anything, yn. but how come you’re sitting here in the dark? surely it’s scarier like that-“
“it’s no big deal satoru,” you brush off with a huff, tugging the blankets closer to your figure. another clap of thunder is heard from outside and gojo doesn’t miss how you flinch at the sound. “it’s just some thunder, i'm sure i'll manage.”
gojo reaches out a hand to brush a stray tear from your face, “it’s not wrong to ask for help y’know.”
you bark out a dry laugh, “what? you gonna change the weather for me, oh honored one?”
“i would if i could. i’d do anything if it meant it would help you, yn.” the sincerity of his words took you off guard, the look on his face even more so. gojo always liked to joke that he would do anything for his loved ones. even if it was for something stupid like running to the nearest gas station because geto’s lighter wasn’t working. or even the time he took the blame of destruction of property the last time toji lost his temper and wrecked the gym in the frat house. if he could, satoru gojo would truly move heaven and earth for the people he held close to his heart. in this moment, you couldn’t help but think he really would alter the weather for you.
thunder strikes yet again, louder than the ones before and gojo can clearly see its affect on you. he doesn’t hesitate to gently grab you by the arm to pull you closer to him and into his lap before he stands with you in his arms. you yelp from the sudden movements, one hand clutching your headphones to ensure they dont fall as your other arm wraps around gojo’s neck so you don’t fall. even though you knew that gojo would never let that happen, you can’t help but scold him.
“satoru! what the hell are you doing?”
he ignores you and only keeps walking, he ends up at his shared room with geto and closes the door behind him. their room was the innermost one and thus had no windows so the thunder was more muffled here in comparison to your shared room with shoko. he lays you down on his bed wordlessly and frowns slightly at how you flinch at the sound of thunder. though quieter, it still had its affect on you.
“i’m sorry there isn’t much else i can do for you, princess,” he says solemnly as he took a seat on the edge of the bed. “but at least its not as bad in here, yeah? and im sure with your headphones you won’t be able to hear it.” gojo takes the headset from your grip and puts it over your ears with a soft smile. your music was still playing and he was right, you could barely hear the storm from outside now. but the thunder only seemed to get worse, almost feeling the rumble throughout the house.
before you even realized what you were doing, you crawled back into gojo’s lap, wrapping your arms around his abdomen and almost hiding your face in his chest.
it only took a couple moments for gojo to overcome the initial shock before he returned your embrace. eventually, he was able to move both of your bodies to lay down properly on the bed. keeping one arm around you, he used the other to fling the comforters over the both of you, making sure you still stayed close to his chest. he pulled you even closer whenever thunder would strike; keeping the headset on your ears to muffle the sound as best as he could. before the two of you knew it, you had fallen asleep in each others' arms. only to wake up in the morning to dozens of photos taken by your friends of the two of you cuddling.
you also find out about the challenge, along with the reward. so you force satoru to give you his black card for the day. but in his eyes he found out your fear and got to comfort you. so, a win is a win right?
this has been in my drafts for soo long omg its so corny
read the one where she got back w sukuna and BOOOO!!
lmao just kidding, but fr though the people yearn for a version where she gets w toji instead and has a HEALTHY relationship from the start w someone who NEVER treats her like crap!!
the ppl lowk shocked me w that poll review T^T everyone wanted to get w toji so imagine my surprise when that option lost on the poll LOL
anime recs!? i wanna watch mob physco, is it good??
omg yes mp100 is soso good and its super short! its rly funny and i luv the artstyle (bonus! it touches on some topics like wanting to fit in and the importance of connecting w others, etc) i would defo rec!
for some "mainstream" animes: apothecary diaries, ATTACK ON TITANNNN, gachiakuta, and frieren are all bombalicious
some "underrated" animes: death's parade, jormungand, initial d, and ofc one piece jk lmao
lmk if u end up watching any of them!! hopefully this was helpful and u enjoy mob if u watch it :3
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₊˚⊹ᰔ sneak peak ! a collection of texts and small scenes with choso!! continuation of the fic here :3
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"here ya go! thanks for your order," you say as you hand a wrapped pink box to the girl in front of you. she's one of your more recent regulars, but she was pretty nice and her order was always simple enough. just a pack of mond slim cigarettes in strawberry and a couple joints.
she takes the box from you with a smile, giving you the cash in exchange. "y'know, you're much better than my last guy," she says. "he always overcharged me and his stuff wasn't half as cute as yours."
"aw well thanks!" you say sheepily. "who was your last guy?"
"choso kamo? not sure if you've heard of him," she shrugs. "he used to be one of the bigger names on campus for dealers, but it seems you've taken his spotlight sweetheart."
you hum to yourself, "well isn't that something.."
from that day, you and choso worked together. you were very adamant about keeping your signature pink supplies and choso wasn't going to argue with you. he lets you make everything as cute as you want while he deals with the deals and drop offs.
some of the customers you both get were assholes, you both knew that. unfortunately, they were often the ones that bought the most and thus paid the most. hence why choso chose to deal with them. but sometimes, he lets you come with him on drop offs since you claimed you didn't want him to get lonely!
as you use the spare to open the door to choso's appointment, you can't help but wonder the reason as to why choso gave you the spare to begin with. sure, you guys were official business partners now and whatnot but why give you a spare to his place?
as of recently, the trips to his place became less and less 'business' related. it went from prepping product together to simply being around one another. he would invite you over just to watch a movie and sometimes, you would even end up staying the night because you fell asleep. so you couldn't help but wonder whether or not the two of you were crossing the line of professionalism. you shake the thoughts from your head as you push open the door and let yourself in.
choso sits on the couch in his living room— none of the big lights are on per usual since he says it gives him a raging headache. he sticks to his lamps and ambient lighting to illuminate his place. whenever the two of you would have this impromtu smoke sessions together, he would already have the tv on to a show you like along with snacks and drinks on the table.
he looks over his shoulder to greet you with a lazy grin. "about time, sweetheart," he jokes. he pats the spot on his couch next with his free hand, the other holding the grinder you added stickers to.
you wave to him as you close the door behind you. you plop down on your designated spot on the couch criss-crossed and you pull a my melody plush into your lap. it was an inside joke that started with the two of you a while ago; he had taken you to an arcade, claiming it was a business venture. instead, you spend thirty minutes with him at just the claw machines as he tries to win you a badtz-maru plush.
"he kinda reminds me of you," you chuckled as you pointed to the plush behind the glass of the claw machine. your words seem to set off some kind of switch in choso's head as he takes out the game card and marches over to it with you on his arm.
after dozens of failed attempts, the grumpy penguin plush is finally in your arms. choso doesn't even want to think about the amount of money he spent at this one claw machine but one look at your giddy face made it all worth it for him.
the two of you walk past another claw machine and choso then mentions how you remind him of my melody. so of course, now it was your turn to win the claw machine.
"watch and learn, cho," you said, exageratingly cracking your knuckles in preparation. "this is how it's done."
choso nearly walks out when you get the plush on the first try.
and since then, my melody remains at choso's place and badtz-maru sleeps comfortably on your bed.
but it's times like these where choso kind of regrets getting you the plush. the way you keep it in your lap makes him embarassingly and ridiculously jealous. but barely an hour into smoking together, choso forgets about his jealousy as you giggles fill the air of living room. ever since he found out you were a giggly, touchy high, he has done everything in his power to smoke with you. just when he thought you couldn't get cuter.
the knock on your door comes earlier than you expected. it makes you laugh every time because even though choso also has a spare key to your place, he always makes it a point to knock before entering.
you wait for him on your bed, trusting that he knew where to go by now. right on time, choso knocks on your bedroom door and waits for you to call out to him to open the door.
"how's my favorite girl doing?" he asks. choso puts the bag of drinks on the floor next to your bed and moves toward your closet. ever since he started coming to your place, you have established the rule that if he wants to sit on your bed, he would have to change out of his 'outside clothes'. so now, choso would keep a few clothes at your place whenever he would stay over.
it seems like second nature to choso now— the way you have molded yourself to be a part of his life without even trying.
"y'know you didn't have to come," you tell him as you lean back in your bed. "i feel bad making you ditch your parties like that."
choso responds to you as he strips his shirt. "i told you already, i much prefer being with you than taking shots with gojo and them."
even as he was speaking to you, you couldn't help but get distracted at his figure. it wasn't the first time you've seen him with his shirt off but it was a sight that never got old. you almost groaned in annoyance when he put a clean pj top on. choso notices and a smirk finds its way onto his face. he changes out of his jeans and puts on a pair of sweats before he lays down on his back next to you.
"you're getting terribly comfy and we haven't even started," you joke.
"you're way to easy to be around, sweetheart," choso tells you genuinely. "makes me clam and shit or whatever."
you laugh at him as you pack your grinder. "well don't fall asleep on me yet; i invited you over so you could roll for me."
"wow, so you're just using me, huh?"
"oh please, we both know you wouldn't mind that." you don't know what made you say that and you regret the words once you see the look on his face. but the shock quickly melts into something coy.
you clear your throat and quickly change the topic. this wasn't the first time the two of you would let some flirty comments slide but with each touch that lingered for too long and eye contact that held something a little more, it left you questioning your relationship with choso.
by now, you and choso were a handful of passes deep into this session. somehow, choso has gotten even closer to you. he had his head propped up on your pillows as you sunk deeper into his side. you were now practically laying on top of him, his hand laying under you and wrapping around your waist. he rubs random shapes into the skin of your hip as he takes a hit from the blunt in his other hand. he inhales and blows he smoke away from your face.
choso looks at your face; your eyes kept fluttering closed as you fought to stay awake. he chuckles at you before he places a kiss on your forehead, knowing you were already far too gone to remember this.
but you weren't too faded to feel his lips. you hum, "you trying to sneak kisses from me?" choso laughs even harder as you make a pout your lips out in an exaggerated kissy face. "go to sleep, baby."
"you'll be here when i wake up?"
this time, you feel another kiss on your cheek as choso answers you. "of course i will, im not leaving you."
you fall asleep soon enough but you swear you felt choso press his lips against yours in a touch so feather-light. hm, maybe you were dreaming?
better late than never!! im prob gonna keep going w this fic its super cute and i wanna make more msgs between choso and reader hehe, hope u enjoyed!!
SYNOPSIS !! choso is initially a little irritated when his customers start dropping like flies. come to find out, they have only moved on to a different dealer, you! he did not expect to gain a crush on the girl who packs pre-rolls with hellokitty stickers.
> plug!choso x plug!reader
> fic + smau combo! mainly leaning towards smau thooo
AUTHOR'S NOTE !! WOOP WOOP poll isn't even finished yet but i was so bored guys... pt2 will honestly (maybe) come out tmr bc i have more ss but tumblr wouldn't let me add it on my phone ( ,,⩌'︿'⩌ꐦ,,)
credits!! pics from pinterest, choso art from thatsallitchief (I THINK), divider from pixopix
when choso's orders started declining, the last thing he expected was because someone else poached his regulars from him. and even more so, he never would have expected that the latest campus plug was a girl that used pink paper for rolling and put 'thank you' notes with her orders. it was sukuna that showed him what your packages looked like.
choso doesn't really know why he asked for your number. just like how he didn't know why sukuna was buying from someone else when sukuna usually bought from him. he decides to texts you on a whim.
choso buys a couple pre-rolls from you and asks to meet. from simply texting you, choso decides that you are a little too chipper to be a plug. but he supposes he wasn't one to judge.
he meets you at some random lot and his first thought is that you look exactly how you text. even from where you stood in the distance, you wave and give him a grin so wide choso is sure your cheeks hurt.
you meet midway and you greet him happily, "hiya! you're choso, right?"
he nods, "you're honestly exactly what i was expecting."
you tilt your head to the side in confusion, "what's that supposed to mean?"
"nothing bad, sweetheart, i promise," choso chuckles, pulling out his wallet and taking out the cash. "you just look like the kind of girl that sells pink pre-rolls and adds stickers as freebies."
you jokingly snatch the cash from his grasp. "and what's wrong with that, hm?"
"not a damn thing," choso tells you with a smirk.
later when choso heads back to his place and lights up the pre-roll he bought from you, he finds himself chuckling as he takes a puff from the pink joint. suddenly, he can't blame his regulars from buying from you. your shit was pretty damn good for the price and who wouldn't want to meet up with a cute girl to buy weed?
for the next few weeks, choso finds himself texting you pretty often. he doesn't know why yet but he's become infatuated with you. can you blame him?
choso lets out a sigh as he swipes out of your contact to message gojo.
Heyy I read ur plug choso x plug reader one and it was soo cuteee
Literally this
Can I plss get tagged in your future choso works? 🫶
AYY THANK YOUUU BUT WOAH THIS IS SCARY. girl in pt 2 of that fic they get matching plushies for each other and its MARU AND MELODY..... r u in my walls(°⌓ °;) maybe we're js twinning like that ahaha
BUT YES DEFO!! im adding u now while i fin up pt 2 lolol
