Characters ; Kento Nanami.

characters ; kento nanami.

synopsis ; lazy day with kento nanami.

genre ; fluff.

word count ; 0.8k.

the sounds of the coffee machine starting and stopping were faint to your ears, but honestly annoying. at this point, both of you didn't care about getting your morning meals; or getting up for that matter. 

your head was pressed firmly against nanami's chest, whose head was resting against the head of the couch. 

you were lazily scanning your phone, your fingers doing all the work: swiping up, down, left, and right. nanami, on the other hand, was switching between cooking channels and documentaries on the television. he adored cooking channels more than he did documentaries. he found them more educating. 

once the noise of the coffee machine stopped permanently, nanami shifted a little bit. you were confused. "need something?" you asked him, shooting your head up to meet his gaze. "just a little bit thirsty," he said, "you?" he asked. "all i need is you kento," you said, smiling up at him, receiving a smile from nanami also. "anything you want sweetheart." he said, laying back down in the same position he was in for countless hours. 

you continued your task you were previously doing—nanami doing the same. 

a few more hours had passed by and nanami's throat was getting dry. he needed something to drink, something to quench his undeniable thirst. 

silent snores could be heard from underneath him. your sleeping figure was on top of nanami's—your cheek fusing into nanami's chest as one.

he sighed at the sight, seeing you sleeping so peacefully under him without a care in the world. now, he certainly didn't want to move. he said to himself, "maybe i should sleep also," he said this only to get away from his current thought: getting something to drink. 

a few more hours passed by. your sleeping figure slowly rising from its current state, only to see nanami passed out in an unconscious state underneath you. "so adorable," you mumbled to yourself, getting up from the couch where you and nanami were sharing. 

you walked into the kitchen, the tiles on the floor cooling off your feet from a warm trip under the warmth of your shared blanket. 

you realized that the coffee machine was making a sudden coughing noise. it was almost like it was trying to get your attention; or probably imitating kento's current state. 

you walked over to the tiny station that nanami had set up for himself in the morning: sugars, creams, and other utensils in different objects to organize them.

you grabbed the handle of the coffee pot making sure that it was steady enough before grasping onto one of kento's favorite coffee mugs; you were careful not to break it. 

you poured the coffee into the mug making sure that it didn't overfill and cause a disaster like the last time you attempted to treat nanami to a warm beverage. 

once you were finished, you added three sugars and one cream to top it off. you mixed it together just so nanami wouldn't have to do it himself from waking up from a tiring nap. 

you walked over to the couch, the sudden comfort of the soft surface underneath you signaling that you had fully entered the room. 

the sudden smell of coffee is what woke kento up the most—second was your arrival. 

"good morning," he said sleepily, rubbing his eyes to get a clear vision of you. "so pretty," he said to himself under his voice, even though you heard him loud and clear. 

"drink up sweetheart, i know you have to be dying of thirst right now," you said, giggling a little bit. he chuckled, "almost like you can read my mind, baby." 

he grasped the handle of the coffee mug with your support on the bottom to make sure he didn't spill it. "amazing," he mumbled, enough for you to hear, as he took a sip of the beverage. 

nanami licked his lips, grasping the other tastes of the beverage that managed to slip out from his sight.

"my favorite coffee expert." he said, kissing your forehead in appreciation. "well, i wouldn't say expert." you said, kissing him on the cheek. he grinned at the sudden gesture, as he lowered down the coffee mug to set it cautiously on the table, making sure the same incident from a few weeks ago didn't happen again. 

"i would," he said, chuckling under his breath as a smile crept onto his face. "i love you so much sleepyhead," you giggled, giving nanami a kiss on his soft lips, running your hand through his soft, disheveled blonde locks. he kissed back, "i love you too." 

just as you were about to make yourself comfortable on top of the couch, you felt strong arms lift you from doing so. "kento!" you giggled, trying to wiggle yourself from the situation. he chuckled under his breath, noticing your little actions. 

"let's get you to bed, sweetheart," nanami said, pressing a kiss on your temple.

a/n ; for god help me please (ily kento <3)

characters ; megumi fushiguro.

synopsis ; watching movies with megumi fushiguro.

genre ; fluff, angst (a little bit).

word count ; 1.09k.

screams and shouts could be heard from the television in front of you, currently playing a very worldwide popular horror movie. 

megumi—laying there with his hair all disheveled and messy—was unfazed by this movie, watching it with a straight face like it wasn't terrifying at all. you, on the other hand, were hiding under the shared blanket that occupied you both. 

you shivered and trembled under the protection of the comfortable material. but, that just wasn't enough. you could still hear the chuckling of the so-called murderer and the screams of the so-called victims. you were definitely going to have nightmares tonight. 

megumi peeked under the blanket, which you were hiding under. he glanced at your shaking figure, your eyes clenched shut, and your hands holding the blanket ferociously tight; signaling unwanted entry. both of your boyfriend's hands snuck under the blanket, coming closer and closer to your face. they rested on your ears tightly as you put additional pressure onto the only thing that would muffle out the horrendous sounds that were escaping from the television. 

once the scene was over, megumi lightly released the pressure on his hands against your ears, letting them fall between the both of you. resting his hands on your back, he asked, "would you like me to turn it off?" you shook your head. no matter how scary it was, this was the only time that you and megumi could spend some quality time together. 

the other times that you wanted to spend time with your beloved boyfriend were unavailable. he would always take part in dangerous activities that would always end up with him damaged and hurt. 

you didn't want him to do it anymore. you didn't want him to get hurt anymore. you didn't want him to become a sorcerer. but he insisted, for it was the only thing that he could do. 

you accepted his opinion, therefore, he never stopped being a jujutsu sorcerer. 

"are you sure?" the question clapped you out of your thoughts, looking up to megumi with your post-scared eyes. you nodded, "y-yes, i'm sure gumi." he smiled at the nickname, but, at the same time, was worried about your well-being. 

"you sure?" he warned, "once another scene like that comes on i'm not helping you." you scoffed, "megumi, i'm not five." he shrugged and resumed the movie. there was a lot of gore, blood, and a lot of stuff you thought was uncomfortable. but, you wanted to spend time with megumi. you had to do whatever you had to do. 

your shaking began to start again. megumi was too focused on the movie to pay attention to your terror-filled expression. 

chainsaws were going left and right and a large pile of blood filled the screen. you were about to throw up, but you couldn't tell megumi. you were too terrified to even open your mouth—partly scared that you would throw up on him. 

his blank expression averted from the television as he looked down at you. "y/n? are you okay?" he asked in a questionable, but worried, tone. you shook your head. he paused the movie and took you into his grasp, rubbing the small of your back into tight, gentle circles with one hand and resting another hand on the back of your head. 

"you should've told me to turn it off sooner," he said, pressing gentle reassuring kisses on your temple. "i just wanted to spend time with you gumi," you sobbed in his neck, all the fears you had previously coming down like a waterfall. he sighed, "i want to spend time with you too. but, you shouldn't pressure yourself over things you don't want to do." you wiped your tears off with your sleeve, "i just wanted to make you happy. you liked that movie so we watched it together. i just wanted to spend some time with you." you looked at him with teary eyes making megumi go soft. 

he hugged you tightly. tight enough that you wouldn't be able to fade away from him. he didn't want you to become a fading memory—most importantly a distant one. he didn't want you to become a memory that he wouldn't remember. a memory that if he saw you again he wouldn't remember your name. he wants to spend the rest of his life with you. 

of course, being a jujutsu sorcerer comes at a cost. but, before that cost comes, he wants to spend all the time he has with you. 

"you don't need to try so hard to make me happy. i'm already happy being with you." megumi said, as he brought his lips down to yours, kissing you gently. you smiled into the kiss because of his earlier comment. 

"god megumi," you said, wiping the rest of your tears off with your sleeve, "i love you so much." he smirked and planted another kiss on your soft lips, "i love you more, y/n." 

once you two got comfortable again, megumi turned off the horrific movie and started a wholesome one. one that both of you were comfortable with. one that had cute little scenes instead of horrific killer attacks followed by conflicts. 

megumi held you close, your head resting on his chest and eyes becoming foggy from the cries you recently let out. you gently dozed off to his heartbeat as he continued to watch the movie. 

megumi looked down as he moved some of the hair that was covering your face—which he thought was beautiful. he smiled, a gentle smile. a smile of peace and love that he had with you. 

he kissed your cheek as he continued watching the movie. "i love you," he muttered in your ear. you heard it faintly, but you couldn't respond because of the deep slumber you were in. 

of course he loves you, and you love him too. 

a few hours later the movie was over. megumi reached over for the remote and turned off the television. he positioned his head in a more comfortable position, making sure that it wouldn't hurt when he woke up soon. 

the house was quiet, very quiet. he liked it like this. he likes spending time with you without a care in the world. sometimes, he wished that he could spend more time with you like this in a normal world. 

megumi got carried away in his thoughts as he drifted off to sleep too. 

the thud of the remote was the only sound that could be heard in the house, bothered by nothing else but the silent snores of you both. 

a/n ; for god help me please.

characters ; kento nanami.

synopsis ; picnic day with kento nanami.

genre ; fluff.

word count ; 0.4k+

imagine you and nanami planning a picnic. it would be the sweetest thing in the world.

you two would make a checklist together and mark it off when you finished doing that specific thing. you would always lose the mark-off pen, and nanami would have to find it (or get a new one).

after you two got everything you needed, you would find the perfect place in the park (or wherever) to place your picnic. different couples strolling down the park would eye at perfect you two were, peacefully eating and enjoying the scenery from where you sat.

you two would talk about your day and other topics that occurred over the week. nanami would just listen to you ramble on while he's eating the sandwich that he made for himself.

he would smile whenever you gazed at the scenery while talking, there was something about that glow in your eyes that always sparked something in him. something for him to love you even more.

of course, there would be problems during the picnic.

little bugs would come and steal the crumbs that both of you left. you would readjust positions in another spot, but they would still come no matter what.

nanami was annoyed by the fact that they were disturbing your time together.

"it's no problem! i'm sure they're hungry too." you said, plopping another grape in your mouth. nanami sighed at your comment, eyeing the bugs that kept going back and forth—a little line forming from the movement they were moving in.

he would swat them away in secret but they would just come back angrier and angrier, until a whole squad of them showed up and started attacking nanami.

"i told you to leave them alone, kento!" you exclaimed, picking up the blanket and shaking it off. he rubbed the back of his head, "i just couldn't help myself," he said, gazing at all the ant bites over his hand.

"i'll treat them when we get home," you said, holding his hand out gazing at the destruction the little things caused.

you two packed up your supplies and left the park, nanami happily still finishing off his sandwich with his less destroyed hand.

once you two got back inside your shared home, you immediately rushed nanami upstairs to the bathroom to get him cleaned up and bandaged. "it's really not that bad, sweetheart," he said, attempting to swat your hand away. "just itches."

you looked at him with puppy dog eyes, trying to get his permission to heal him. he huffed and looked away, "fine." he said, lending you his hand.

he honestly can't resist seeing you with that cute expression.

you grabbed a chair and began rubbing ointment on the bites and began wrapping them up in bandages.

"hey," he said, looking directly at you. "today was amazing." nanami said, kissing your forehead.

you giggled at his sweet little gesture, "more than amazing." you said returning the kiss.

a/n ; for god help me please (sorry for the lack of posts my fellow brethrens)

masterlist

✩ — jujustu kaisen masterlist (revamped)

✩ — jojo's bizzare adventure masterlist

✩ — hunter x hunter masterlist

✩ — chainsaw man masterlist

gojo satoru who purposely turns his infinity on around you as a little joke.

characters ; chrollo lucilfer.

synopsis ; boyfriend chrollo.

genre ; fluff.

word count ; 0.4k+

boyfriend!chrollo who just looks so handsome reading one of his favorite books. his reading glasses placed on the bridge of his nose, while his slender fingers flip the pages one by one. his long legs propped up on the coffee table—which you told him to keep off because you just finished cleaning.

boyfriend!chrollo who takes you shopping once in a while and fights his urges to steal things for you. he loves when you just enjoy your time picking out what you like and actually paying it with actual cash instead of illegally stealing.

boyfriend!chrollo who actually has cash, starts to buy things instead of stealing because he's trying to change his ways. his troupe disagrees, but he tries his best.

boyfriend!chrollo who reads you to sleep on rainy nights, distracting you from the thunder and heavy rain outside. you're afraid that the rain is going to create a leak in your house, but chrollo disagrees. as long as he reads to you in his subtle, slow tone, those thoughts will go away from your mind.

boyfriend!chrollo who takes you to auctions in yorknew city just for fun. he knows you love it there, seeing people bid on high price items when his troupe could just steal it in a blink of an eye. he loves seeing you in that beautiful dress with and amazing choice of accessories he bought just for you.

boyfriend!chrollo who values you as a treasure just for him. a treasure that no one else can touch or steal; meant for him only. if anyone were to lay a finger on you, that person would be dead for sure. he knows your pacifist nature and doesn't mention the murdering part, just mentions that you're his favorite and most valuabe treasure.

boyfriend!chrollo who takes you out to the rooftop of the troupe's hideout to show you the shooting stars that were happening tonight. bringing a blanket because he doesn't want you to get all dirty while sitting down. he admires as your eyes glow at the sight of the midnight sky, being lit up by the sudden beam of light coming down from space. of course, you two would go constellation hunting too. trying to find constellations that make a certain picture or a symbol.

boyfriend!chrollo who is just there by your side all the time, like a lost puppy, not wanting to let go of you, for he thinks he will forget you. "i'll be fine chrollo, just stay here," you insisted. he doesn't like when you go out alone, especially unattended. he has to fight his distinct urges to go and follow you to make sure you're okay. but, of course, he trusts you. and that trust will never be broken between you two.

a/n ; for god help me please (was on my mind so i thought to write it for some reason).