#nng

[burgerwizardggg]

Just one chance starscream

[devotedaurelia]

lowkey only a nanago fan for

1. the adult romance vibes

2. how domestic u can write them

i luv satosugu sm my heart aches but those two are so INCAPABLE of being HAPPY. sometimes i just want domestic husbands chilling in malaysia and not two angsty previously-best-friends who are now avoidant of their feelings (i cant go to kfc anymore) 😔

[going-into-overtime]

sweet talk.

Gojo asks Nanami to take care of Itadori on behalf of him and Geto. (Inspired by the scene at the end of "The Resurrection Puppet", the second chapter of Jujutsu Kaisen's first light novel, Summer of Ashes, Autumn of Dust.)

(Official image via Jujutsu Kaisen: Phantom Parade mobile game.)

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“Nanami is actually a softie, right?”

Nanami scowls at Gojo like he just called him a homophobic slur. “Why do you say that so suddenly?”

“You could divide your feelings, but it’s not like you’re okay. An adult has ways to handle the feelings that come from a bad situation, right? That’s why alcohol is a wonder drug!” Gojo holds up his non-alcoholic drink to the warm lights of the bar.

“That’s quite…uninteresting talk, but are you going to continue?”

“I’m really not teasing you at all.”

Nanami doesn’t know how to respond. He glances over at Gojo, but the older man isn’t smiling. It’s easy to tell when Gojo is serious, because it’s so uncommon for him. Nanami looks back down at his beer, not saying anything.

Gojo takes that as an opportunity to keep talking. “There’s a student I want you to look after.”

He stares at him blankly. “What?”

Gojo’s eyebrows draw together, his pretty lips pulling into a severe frown. It’s a rare expression on his face, and Nanami feels off-kilter upon seeing it. “No, scratch that. I need you to look after him. Guide him. Both me and Suguru need you to...” He’s staring at the bottles of alcohol on the shelves behind the bar. Nanami matches his frown.

“Who? Why?”

“Itadori Yuji. You know who he is, right?”

“...I heard that he died.”

“He’s keeping the King of Curses inside of him.” The bartender puts two glasses down in front of them. Gojo must’ve ordered them—they smell sweet, not like alcohol. A sugary golden liquid that carries all the precariousness of their youth, the warmth of the summer sun.

“I’m also really busy, so a chance to talk to you without anyone bothering is somewhat valuable, yeah?” Gojo picks up the mocktail and swirls it in the glass.

Nanami eyes the drink. “I understand that you hate the current sorcery world, but even so, I am a person of regulation. I don’t know what kind of expectations you and Geto-san hold for Sukuna’s vessel. But—”

“Not Sukuna’s vessel. Itadori Yuji.”

“Surely the situation is not so light that you can speak about it without separating the two.”

Gojo doesn’t look up at him. His fingers caress the rim of the glass, drawing a soft ringing sound from it. “He’s a really honest child, you know. The sweetest, most determined kid I’ve ever met. You know Suguru and I—well, Suguru can be polite, but we’re not—” It’s the closest Gojo has ever come to admitting that he and Geto are bad at something.

“Anyway…he has resolution and courage, as well as the decisiveness needed in battle. Even so, there are parts of him that are just too…straightforward. It’s really worrying when a child like that gets his heart broken even once, you know?”

A person can do kind things and not be a kind person. Being a kind person requires a level of emotional maturity that Gojo and Geto don’t have. Despite their growth, they’ve always been at each other’s throats, in each other’s hands—two teenage gods that never truly grew out of their egos. Although they’re getting better at it, they’re not quite there yet.

Nanami doesn’t think he’s a kind person. It seems Gojo and Geto disagree.

“So you’re asking me to come back.”

Gojo finally looks him in the eyes, glittering blue shining at him over the edge of his sunglasses. “Yes. I want to leave him in the care of an adult who understands other people’s pain. Someone like you.” His voice goes quiet. “...Please come back, Nanami.”

He can’t remember the word “please” ever leaving Gojo’s mouth before.

Nanami can be an indecisive person, when it comes to what he wants and who he is. But right now, he’s already made up his mind.

Maybe it’s because he’s got a soft spot for him. Maybe it’s because he’s nostalgic. Maybe it’s because Haibara once told him he was a kind person, despite his prickly demeanor. Maybe it’s because he can taste that indulgent, reckless kiss at sixteen, flavored like chocolate Pocky, when he had long hair and hated Gojo and himself. Maybe it’s because he remembers being hopelessly lost and crushed by the weight of protecting the world.

“...Alright.”

Gojo’s beautiful face splits into a brilliant smile. “I knew I could rely on you, Nanami-kun!” It’s said playfully, but there’s real warmth and affection behind it.

Nanami doesn’t know what to do with it. He swirls his drink and sighs.

“Suguru and I have always liked you because of that,” Gojo says, chuckling. Nanami bristles, the words a little too...

“What do you mean?”

“Nothing, nothing.” He’s smiling to himself like there’s a joke Nanami is missing.

“...You came here just to say such sugary-sweet words?” He sips from his glass, and he doesn’t cringe, even though it’s basically just sugar water.

Gojo downs the drink in one swallow. His eyes twinkle at him like stars. “But you know I love sweet things!”

Nanami has never been able to handle sentimentality. He should just accept the rare vulnerability Gojo has given him, asking for help on the behalf of a kid he cares about, on the behalf of him and Geto, the two strongest sorcerers in the world.

“I’ve never been good with sweets,” he says, though his voice is quieter now.

Gojo’s smile softens. It’s even more uncharacteristic than his serious look earlier, and Nanami can’t meet his gaze. “Then I’ll buy you something with real alcohol as thanks, Nanami-kun.”

The corners of Nanami’s lips quirk up into the tiniest of smiles.

“No, thank you. This is good enough for me.”

el fin. 막.

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wip 😊 the og idea is by @/fushiqruo on twt!

(Mostly) rotoscoped the kissing scene from business proposal!

[archadoodle]

first time drawing hawks :3

[loveleffie]

Gojo begging Nanami to take him on a road trip for their anniversary because he saw him drive one (1) time and it was the hottest thing ever so he now wants to experience it for and by himself for hours.

Nanami isn't too keen on it (driving is tiresome and also he prefers public transportation when possible because he's environmentally conscientious like that) but Gojo promises to buy enough carbon credits to offset the trip 10x over and lets him choose any car he likes from the Gojos collection and he can also choose the destination so he eventually caves.

The trip is fun and lovely and Gojo even manages to 1) get naughty while Nanami is driving and 2) get Nanami to teach him how to drive (he's obnoxiously good at it, of course, but is too keen on trying stunts so Nanami gets him back in the passenger seat real quick)

[bvnnytails]

whining waking up on my back and squirming because im not getting groped or taken advantage of and someone isnt playing with or fucking my tits or fingerfucking my needy tight cunt ):

huffing rocking my hips against my bed thinking about him palming my chest, rubbing my nipples while i sleep, feeling them get hard and pinching them and gently running his thumb over it nd my piercing <333 him taking his cock out and stroking it while he drags a hand down to my panties

im already laying on my back for him with my legs kind of spread, all he has to do is push them open a little wider and im not awake to get shy and keep them together and he runs his fingers up and down my slit through the fabric to feel how wet i got just from my chest being played with nd goes ahead and starts by rubbing my needy pussy through the fabric while he pumps his cock, to using the tip of his cock to feel how soaked the fabric is while he throbs in his hand, to pulling them down my hips and legs and fucks the tip into me

im so wet that the tip dipping in makes a wet sound that just makes him want to use me like a cocksleeve right then and there

so gentle and sooo careful he guides himself into my pussy, throbbing nd dripping precum to lube up my slit but im already soaking wet it makes it sooo easy nd im just laying there whimpering softly in my sleep

him using my wet cunt like a cockwarmer, thrusting into me and grabbing my chest with both his hands to play with it

nng him waking me up not being able to control himself from gentle little rocking me against his cock to getting violent and growling and rawing my pussy, drooling and leaning down to suck on my chest or taste my sleep drunk mouth

pulling back and putting a thumb or his fingers in my mouth to suck and moan around so i get nice and drooly

its hard but he makes himself stop fucking me before he cums and straddles my torso, this thick cock between my tits and squeezes them around his cock getting them all wet with one hand, the other on the crown of my pretty sleepy head gently moving it to tilt down so the tip of his cock hits my lips

oh but im so pretty and perfect to fuck that barely awake he sticks his thick veiny cock in my mouth and it feels soo good he cant help himself from fucking my throat waking me up gagging on it

im just sooo cute and wet he cant help himself he cant decide where to cum id just look so cute with it all over my chest, my face, or my tummy but its suuuch a waste of hot cum and my cunt is sooo wet he fucks me stupid on his cock again and fills my cute pussy up <333

nngg or even before fuckking me, he gets on his knees to lap at my pussy, taking his tongue to my clit and licking so sensitively and sucking on it that i move my hips, trying to ride his mouth while he tongue fucks me and drools all over my cunt because i just make him so hungry

[jordyjinx]

i know i don’t have many jjk followers on this account but if anyone is interested in some historical nanago, chapter two of my fic is up!

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