I Really Need A Laptop, Or Go To The Library To Use There Computers..cuz My Master List Is A MESS.

I really need a laptop, or go to the library to use there computers..cuz my master list is a MESS.

Can't wait.till I start this new job, and have four days off out of the week. 😭

"I'd say this guy soul, lost to my body."

Characters: Toji fushiguro x Reader

Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Warnings: Mention of prostitute, death/killing, suggestion of sex.

Summary: Toji never lost, he always had his guard up. Till they came across him.

A/N: Feed back is ALWAYS appreciated and Encouraged!

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To say that, Toji Zenin wasn't a masterful and skillful killer would be a lie.

He was the best of the best at killing jujutsu sorcerers, and among other things as well.

Did he care who it was he was about to kill?

Nope.

As long as you had the money, all morales in life and values went out the door.

He never found any issues with killing someone close range or far away, sometimes he liked to see the life drain from their eyes. And other times, he didn't want to get his clothes bloody.

Sure, did he sometimes underestimate the opponent? Absolutely, he could sometimes or rather never admit it.

But right now? He was underestimating the opponent to the fullest. Everything he brought out, and did was deflected.

It ALSO didn't help this person could possess others and was just jumping from body to body for the past week. Their cursed technique being possession or manipulation, they were able to making someone else cursed energy into their own. At least manipulate them into thinking they were possessed.

That's what Toji and his client guessed at least, no one being a hundred percent certain of their technique.

They now he wasn't hunting for them, rather the body now.

The client that wanted them killed had heard rumors that if you found their body an killed it. They would also die in the possessed body. Now, it was just a matter of finding the body.

Which that is were Toji was finding it difficult.

"You don't look to happy there sugar," A sweet velvet voice spoke in Toji ear, his expressionless face meeting the prostitute. "What do you say, we get out of here and, I make you feel better," They asked their overly sweet perfume making him want to throw up.

But, with a nod of his head he followed her outside. Going down the dark alley, he really didn't think anything of it. Sure, he has had his fair share of outdoor hook ups, what was adding one more to the mix?

As they both walked further down the alley, they held onto his had tightly. Swinging it back and forth, occasionally glancing back at him. His nerves were slowly becoming on high alert, they alcohol in his system that was numbing his brain and nerves was dwindling.

Without warning, his back slammed against the brick wall. Lips sealed to his own, a little voice in his head told him to stop. That he HAD to be alert, the target knew what he looked like an what he was after, but with the growing and throbbing dick in his pants now taking over his thoughts.

He didn't care that the person in front of him was changing appearance, that the smell of them wasn't from their perfume. It was their cursed energy, and that slowly but surely they were taking over his soul and body.

Toji already helpless and trying to figure out how to escape this situation as the last bit of his vision faded away. Before it went dark for him, he saw the body drop to the ground. A satisfying smile on their face dead face.

A deep raspy voice broke out through the night, a hand slowly stroking the scar on the lip.

"Well now, Id say this guy soul lost to my body," A humorous laugh broke out through the night. The last thing Toji thought was simple, and resonated with all the others that had gotten there bodies stolen.

'Fuck.'

take a break while watching this little bunny cross your dash

oh man I hate pirating. boy would it suck if someone recorded the whole jjk movie and uploaded to stream for people outside of Japan. That would be horrendous! I would be SO mad if someone dmed me the link to watch said movie

The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy.

Snowman and theft?

Characters: agedupKUROO x GNREADER

Anime: Haikyuu

Warnings: none.. fluff?, Kind of cheesy, cursing.

Summary: You hated snow, hated the cold, the wetness, how bright it was as well. But something about today, and with the snow storm in the works. Made you bundle up, and start building a snowman. When a tall guy walking the street, offered to help. You both found out you had things in common. Along with hating winter and the snow. You both couldn't deny how beautiful it was, an why there was an overwhelming urge to go out that day. It was to meet and fall in love.

AN: I just got done building a snowman, and going to the store. Where I keep seeing this really cute guy, and idk.. it gave me some inspiration. It's also... Cheesy as hell.

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"For anyone having to work on this historical winter storm. Make sure to pack your car with a blanket, some water and food along with some flashlights. Maybe add some heat packs, and don't leave your car running due to suffocating from carbon monoxide. This storm will bring record breaking temperatures, an deadly almost Tsunami winds. For anyo-"

"Damn, damn, and damn.. Fucking snow," They grumbled, shutting the TV off as the skies started to turn a dark grey and the wind was picking up. Too say you wanted to be on a beach, or even anywhere else that a snow storm wasn't about to drop 14 inches if not more snow.

A small meow was heard from behind them. "I know Ramen, it's about to get real nasty outside," They said, patting the head of the beige cat, a purring sound was greeted in return.

"Guess now would be a good time to get some work done around the apartment," They grunted, figuring might as well clean for the time being.

Walking over to the kitchen sink, noticing the mountain of dishes, "I..don't want too," with regret and annoyance at one's self for allowing the dishes to get this bad. They started to clean, first with the kitchen, then the living room, throwing some laundry in the washer and by the end of it all. Only an hour had passed, with a huff they slumped on the bean bag chair in the living room.

Movement outside caught there attention, their head hanging back on the chair they moved around to see large and small snowflakes falling.

Decorating the streets, the balconies and naked trees in white fluff, "So beautiful, yet so cold and wet."

They spoke in awe at the scene in front of them, a thought coming to mind as they rushed to their closest. Putting on a pair of leggings, and then some jeans, thick wool socks, and winter boots. With three layers of shirts, and finally a winter coat and scarf, securing the gloves on their hands. Pulling on a yellow hat, that was hanging by the door.

They said a brief fair well to Ramen, an rushed to the elevator. Pushing the button for the lobby, impatiently waiting for the doors to open. Dashing off the elevator, they said a brief hello to the desk clerk, before rushing to the near by park. The streets empty of all people, no kids outside enjoying the snow.

The only sound were vehicles, probably of people having to work on this day and of others that may have forgotten to stock up before the snow had hit.

As they approached the park, a strong gust of wind knocked the hat they put on. Turning around, trying to chase after it and catch it with outstretched arms but it was too late.

The bright yellow hat danced away with the help of the wind, with a sigh they made the way back to the park. Pulling up the hood of the coat, and fasting it around them.

Snow blanketed the playset, about three inches of snow had already fallen, while more feel. Crouching down, picking snow up an giving it a good roll, the snowball didn't break or grumble. It did exactly what they wanted it too do.

It rolled and gathered up more snow, with a grin and a squeal of joy. The process of building a snowman was in action, an while they enjoyed the fun of it. Another was having some trouble finding the fun in this winter storm.

He had forgotten his gloves, and a scarf when in a rush to go too the store to gather some food. An in his haste, he forgot his wallet, so now, with cold hands and neck. Kuroo grumbled and huffed out a string of curses, he thought he had a pair of extra gloves in his coat but he had been wrong.

While he was making his trip back to his apartment, he saw a streak of yellow catch his eye. Reaching up in the air, grabbing the yellow hat. Inspecting it for any kind of initials, he saw some letters on it but they were slightly smudged.

With a shrug of broad shoulders, he placed the hat on his head, "I really hope whoever had this, didn't have head lice."

Humming, he made his way down the sidewalk. His attention everywhere, watching the few cars drive past, seeing tiny little paw prints in the snow from stray cats, watching the shivering bodies of dog owners, as the dogs jumped, rolled and ate the snow.

A smile spreading on his face at the site, maybe the snow wasn't all bad as long as some enjoyed it.

"Oh that's cute," He said, seeing a kid building a snowman in the nearby park. There winter boats and coat shielding them from the harsh wind an bitter cold. He stepped over to them, as they put the head on the body, "Here have this hat ki- OH MY GOD YOURE AN ADULT!" He shouted, losing his balance as he fell backwards onto the snow. His butt hitting the cold frozen water, "Of course I'm an adult! Hey! That's my hat, you thief!" They shouted back, snatching the hat from the fallen man. Putting it back on them, "Thief? You lost it, due to your own carelessness.. are you even listening to me?" He said annoyed by them searching for decorations for the snowman, with a very heavy sigh and motivation to stand up. Instead of having a strong urge to walk away, he decided to help with the snowman.

Kuroo walked to where he knew rocks, and some sticks were located. Kicking the snow around till some rocks started becoming visible. He picked out the ones that he thought were the prettiest. Picking up some sticks along the way, and even dead leaves.

"Are these suitable enough for this...snowman?" He wondered aloud, tilting his head at the slightly lopsided snowman, his eyes trailing down to the 'chest' as you were adding, "Are you giving it boobs?"

"Yes, why not? It's always snowMAN never snowWOMAN. So I'm changing it up," You informed him, his dead stare burning into your head as you continued giving the snowwoman rather decent size breasts.

"Okay, here are some eyes or better yet. I'll gather supplies, and you do whatever with them."

An that's exactly what happened, Kuroo gathered up some supplies and you decorated the snowwoman. By the end of it, it took 10 minutes. The wind was kind of settling down but the snow was coming down even heavier.

The snowwoman had leaves for hair, big dark grey rocks for eyes, and little sticks that formed into a smile. Sticks for arms and little pebbles formed a necklace, an some earrings.

"It's missing something," You pondered, taking off your hat an placing it on the head of the snowwoman, taking the scarf around your own neck and placing it the neck of her.

"There, that's better, wh-"

"THATS MY SCARF, YOU THIEF!" Kuroo hollered finally wondering why that scarf looked so familiar when he first saw you. "Wh.. what? I found it, so it's not theft, it's.. keeping, shit.. it is theft," You agreed in the end, giving up on trying to defend yourself.

"Exactly, but I guess mine was theft as well, I did take the hat when I saw it."

"Yeah, but it's not like we broke into each other place an took it," You reasoned, patting his shoulder. He went to say something when a strong gust of wind came down the play ground. Taking both of your breaths away, "We should get home. Umm.. thanks for the, oh youre really handsome."

"You're really beautiful," You both blurted out as your eyes met. Faces turning red at the bluntness from each other, "Um thanks," They both replied in sync, "Ugh you.. my apartment building has a cute little cafe that's still open."

"Oh! So does mine! Um.. which one is closer?"

"Ugh it's around the corner, about two blocks from here," Kuroo gave directions, watching as their face twisted in confusion. "I think we live at the same place," They said, starting to walk with the raven haired man. His eyebrows shooting up at the statement, "Oh, huh.. it is a rather large building. Also, my name is Kuroo."

"(...), It's nice to meet you."

The both of them walked in silence, the cold wind blowing around them. They walked closer, after awhile linking arms to keep warm. It didn't feel awkward, nor did it feel unknown or uncomfortable for them. It almost felt natural for them both to be close so quickly.

The thought of getting there hat and scarf off the snowwoman, not coming to mind till after they had been sitting in the cafe for hours.

Laughing at their own carelessness, as the winter storm raged outside. "I hope it isn't destroyed by now," You wondered aloud, seeing the wind and snow mixing together.

"Nah, it's strong, you built it."

And he was right, the snowwoman stayed strong through the evening and overnight. The hat miraculously staying along with the scarf, they would both soon return a couple days later. And see other kids playing with snowballs, and adding on to the snowwoman. Making a little family, it was a reminder of how they met and where they met. And for many years to come, they would return to the same location and build snowwoman together.