College au where theyre happy
#phm#ryland grace#rocky the eridian#project hail mary spoilers




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College au where theyre happy
ʚɞ Going to home-girl!shoko after a bad date
It was girls' night. Every Saturday night, you went over to Shoko’s apartment to de-stress after the week. It was also the day her roommates were usually gone, leaving just the two of you.
The day prior, you had just gone on the most boring, horrible date of your life. He took you out for drinks at some shitty dive bar where he apparently knew the owner and could get free drinks — he didn’t. He had also ‘left’ his wallet back at his dorm, making you pay for both him and yourself.
“Come on, why didn’t you just leave?” Shoko rolled her eyes, leaning back into the side of the couch. skincare eye patches under her eyes, her bangs clipped back with small black pins. She tilted her head into her hand, fingers threading through long brown hair.
You groaned in response, holding a pillow closer to your chest. “I don’t know!” you fired back, your glossy lips tugged into a small frown, “I thought I was going to at least get laid.” The confession fell from your lips in a half-disgusted, annoyed murmur.
Shoko sat up quickly, strands of hair falling in front of her face. “You didn't get laid?” She questioned in disbelief.
You shook your head, adjusting your fluffy headband, “By the time we left, he was going on and on about how ‘girls like me are too much maintenance.’” You held your fingers up to do air quotes, dropping your voice to sound like an obnoxious frat dude.
Shoko looked at you, silence filling the room for about five whole seconds. You both broke down in laughter. You hide your face in the fabric of the pillow you were holding, while Shoko leaned forward. Her forehead pressed against your bare leg, clutching her stomach. You nudge her, “Shut up! It’s not funny.” You attempt to defend yourself, moving closer towards her.
“You should have left,” she managed after she caught her breath, light-hearted remnants still hanging in the air. Everything settled into a strange, warm feeling. Her face is somehow right in front of yours now, her hand landing on your knee like it was support. “If you wanted to get laid, you might as well have just come to me.” She jokes.
Of course, it’s a joke. You always joked about just dating each other. Not wanting to deal with guys who couldn’t even tell when a girl was faking her moans. But… the way she looked at you, the way her hand crept up your thigh.
You swallowed hard, “yeah, I probably should’ve.” The whisper sounded pathetically similar to utter desperation. You tilted your head, eyes flicking down to the plush of her lips.
She leaned in more, “I say we try it.”
Your eyes widened, “Try… what?”
“Hooking up.” She stated, leaning in so your lips brush, giving you time to back out. To tell her this was stupid. Instead, you fully captured her lips, cupping the side of her face. Her own hands went to your shoulders, adjusting herself so she was straddling your legs. She pulled back to whisper against your mouth.
“I’ll show you, you're not too high maintenance.”
a/n — my first wlw fic!! I love, love, love being queer!
@k4rinaviiz please do not repost, translate or copy my work. all my work is originally mine.
and now I'm thinking about letting college!shoko ieiri use me you to study for her anatomy and physiology midterm... like hmm, sure babe you can ask me to flex my triceps and deltoids so you can learn in a more "hands-on" way. of course, I want you to learn as much as you'd like. oh, you want me to lay back so you can examine my adductor muscles? sure, no problem. but love... are you sure the reproductive system is on this midterm? your hands are wandering a little higher than I expected. oh - um... no. no, I dont mind...
leri eri "speciale"..
Oggi sei "troppo"..
Domani sei "nessuno".
addiction
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pairings : shoko x fem!reader ( some gojo x reader ( not rly ) )
tags: lesbians, angst, denial, sfw, smoking, nicotine addiction, no use of y/n, lowercase intentional, insecure reader, m*n, reader is oblivious
a/n : taglist for this open, let me know if you want to be added. also planning to for this to be no more than five chapters. thank you guys for all the support on the first chapter of this. likes and reblog very much appreciated,, xx. no proof reading done </3
shoko didn’t know why it stung as much as it did. she noticed the glances shared between you and the white haired man. the way his touches lingered on your skin and how his gaze would often drift to you in group conversations.
even if you didn't talk about him often, any other person would've predicted you two would be together by the end of the month. who would reject a guy like him anyways? well.. aside from her.
she heard from geto that he bought you flowers when he asked for you to be his girlfriend. she didnt even think you liked flowers. god, she felt sick.
shoko had never planned on confessing to you but she thought she'd have more time to enjoy just your company alone. thinking about shared late night laughs, you falling asleep on her, shoko wondering if you were able to hear her uneven breathing at the proximity of you so close to her.
she was down to two cigs in her carton, making a mental note to grab some as she was heading to the convenience store around the corner.
she didn't know if the aching in her head was from the nicotine cravings or from you constantly cycling her thoughts. the ringing in her ears only making the ache worse. would it really be a good idea to drink right now?
fuck it she thought as she headed to the alcohol section right after entering the store. she needed something to stop the pounding in her head, or at least make it loud enough to drown out the thoughts of you. or more specifically, of you with gojo..
was she starting to hear phantom noises? shoko thought until she looked up to hear the sound of your laugh. hand in hand with the man of the evening. your back turned to her, thankfully.
she couldn't force herself through another conversation with you right now. or force herself to watch you with him.
quickly turning around and pulling the hood of her sweater up to conceal herself the best she could but she was too late. it's like you could sense her as soon as she was within a specific range from you.
"sho? hey, I thought you didn't feel too good?" you asked her, your voice laced with concern.
fuck.
shoko turned around to face you again, trying to avoid making eye contact with gojo. "hey— um. just needed to step out, get some fresh air." she sniffled, trying to play the part.
"we actually came down here to grab you some medicine and tea." you said, hoping to get more words out of her instead of cut off responses.
"oh-" she started until you leaned in closer to her. examining, bringing your hand up to her head, about to check her temperature until she pulled away.
"i'm fine, really, just don't worry about it. I'll text you, yeah?" she said while walking off to the register to pay for her things, not noticing how you deflated at her reaction and watched her until she left your line of view.
"she can take care of herself, she'll be fine." shoko heard gojo trying to reassure you as she walked out of the store.
she didnt realize she also needed to be reassured.
🪽 @shoyomegs
Today is my second date...!
“In genere, tutti pensano sempre che per quanto ieri le cose andassero male, fosse comunque meglio di oggi. E quelle di due giorni fa erano ancora meglio di ieri. Più si torna indietro nel tempo e più il mondo diventa bello e desiderabile. Ogni mattina ti scegli controvoglia per affrontare qualcosa che è sempre peggio di quanto hai affrontato il giorno precedente; tuttavia, a forza di parlare del mondo che esisteva prima che andassi a dormire, ti puoi illudere che il giorno presente sia una pura e semplice apparizione, reale né più né meno dei ricordi di tutti gli altri giorni che porti dentro di te.”
― Paul Auster, “Nel paese delle ultime cose”.
Utahime week 2026 Day 6 Actress AU
For the video,I picked a part of the song Ophelia by Taylor Swift.
The video with sound is on Instagram, TikTok, Youtube and Facebook.
Utahime, Shoko, Ijichi and Gojo.