Bold Partner! Ijichi Kiyotaka Headcanons

Bold Partner! Ijichi Kiyotaka Headcanons

We have seen Ijichi being bold at his work with his colleagues. What would happen if he gets bold with his beloved partner?

🖤Sometimes, you would wake up before Kiyotaka and head up to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. You know he woke up when you hear his footsteps searching for you. As he enters the kitchen, Bold!Ijichi slips his arms around your waist. He whispers good morning while he softly kisses your temple, behind your ear, then heads south to your neck where he nuzzles his face. You can still feel his warmth that makes you more relaxed in his embrace.

🖤Whenever his confidence boosts, Bold!Ijichi offers to try new positions with you! He LOVES reverse cowgirl. Skin on skin, with bare bodies on display as you rest your back to his tender chest. With such close intimacy, he never leaves an inch of your skin untouched. Kiyotaka's slender, yet soft fingers lovingly knead your mounds, just the way you like it. He adores your praises when you fervidly moan his name.

🖤Kiyotaka tries his best to reach your highs together. Tender kisses to your collarbones accompanied with his I love yous, all engulfed in a sweet embrace of his loving arms. The moment you reach his lips to be kissed is the point of no return from such a sensual heaven.

🖤You and Ijichi work together at Jujutsu High. Whenever no one is around, Bold!Ijichi would steal a kiss or two from you! You were afraid at the beginning of getting caught, but it doesn't matter anymore. Ijichi getting charged is all that matters to you.

🖤Bold!Ijichi will always have your back! After spending some time together at the mall, you wait for him outside the bathroom. As he comes out, Kiyotaka notices someone bothering you as you try to avoid them. Right away, Bold!Ijichi shields you behind his back as he confronts that tedious person. Kiyotaka checks on you afterwards to see if you are okay. You assure him with a kiss on his cheek, grateful to be under his wing.

"Your company is the light I come home to."

Welcome home ✧

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Plot: You’re Nanami’s wife, waiting patiently for him to come home from a long mission.

A/N: I swear this man is most husbandable person ever. Reminder: English isn’t my first language.

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The front door opened quietly as Kento arrived home after a long day. You stirred from your spot on the couch, having fallen asleep while waiting up for him.

At the soft click, your eyes opened to see Kento closing the door behind him.

"You're still awake?" he asked in his gently deep tone, footsteps light as he removed his shoes.

"You must be tired, darling. I'm sorry for the late hour."

You smiled softly, rising to greet him.

"I wanted to. How was your mission, dear?"

Brushing aside a lock of hair, your hand lingered on his cheek in welcome. Kento's own hand rose to hold yours there, eyes closing briefly at your touch.

"Exhausting. But rewarding to help others."

His steady gaze conveyed more warmth than any words.

"Your company is the light I come home to."

Leaning in, Kento rested his forehead against yours with a barely-there sigh.

"Come to bed, my love. Your rest is important too."

Winding your arms around his broad form, you embraced Kento lovingly, always soothed by his protective strength.

Hand in hand you walked together to find solace in each other's arms, a calm union to overcome any trials faced outside in the duties of his work.

Inside your bedroom, Kento's usually stoic shoulders noticeably relaxed. He stepped close to gently run his hands down your arms, his simple touches speaking volumes.

You leaned into his chest, lending comfort through your embrace.

"Long missions take their toll," he rumbled quietly, resting his chin atop your head.

Your hands rubbed small circles across his back, sensing the knots of tension formed throughout the day.

"But returning to you renews my strength."

Pulling back just enough, you began working the fastenings of his formal dress shirt loose. Kento watched your devoted care through hooded eyes, permeated by weariness yet warmed by your love.

The shirt slid off to reveal hints of faded bruises nearly healed by your previous tender ministrations.

Once free of restrictive layers, Kento drew you back into his arms with a murmur of thanks.

You guided him to lay amid soft pillows, joining his side and draping the blankets over you both.

Secure in your bonded shelter, his deep breaths gradually eased into restful slumber.

You watched over him through the night, grateful as always for this man's devotion in protecting others - and finding solace in yours.

Thank you, Gege 😚💖

New Illustration by Gege 🥹

The life Choso deserved :')

Family Day

  You’ve turned a house into a home and a home into a sanctuary for Choso. He never thought he’d be given the gift of parenthood or love, so he wants to say thank you on an important anniversary.

Sfw, cute Papa Choso x reader. Fluffy, cutesy, teeth-aching sweetness. Reader called Mama but mostly gn.

a/n: I’ve been watching turtles go into the ocean after hatching, and now I’m here. Idk how I got here but we are here so let’s smile about it 😭

Weekends were meant to rejuvenate and catch up on the hobbies you neglect during the week. Waking up just in time for brunch and pajamas all day until time to get out of the enclosure.

Weekends for Choso were meant to play battle ninja princess and make pasta because his daughters wanted it for literally any meal when you weren’t around to say otherwise. He cherished the busy days as much as the calm ones. Running across town to toy stores and the bakery was his rejuvenation today.

“Mama would want the sprinkles!”

“Yea! Sprinkles! With the cereal, too, papa!”

“Make it five!”

With an apologetic expression to the cashier on his face, Choso took his wallet out of his fanny pack while using his free hand to massage his energetic children's heads gently.

“I’m sorry. Would you please give me two of each specialty donut and a dozen matcha macarons? Oh! And if possible, one of your full-sized ube mango tarts?” The twins exchanged "thank yous" to the cashier as Choso picked up the boxes, placing them in the stroller's attached storage bag before heading home.

It wasn’t a lengthy walk home. The weather, however, proved pleasant enough to go a longer route. Early summer was always more forgiving. The blossoming trees shadowed the ground, reprieve from the hint of heat. A soft breeze carried the delicate fragrance of blossoms and mowed lawns that lingered as Choso glanced in both directions before joining the group on the crosswalk.

“Papa. What’s a tart?”

“It’s like a pie but with less crust and more tasty filling like berries or custard.” Choso focused on the pathway ahead while answering.

“Who’s gonna eat the obey tart you got?”

Choso chuckled. “Ube, birdie. And Mama likes it. It’s her favorite.”

Saturdays started with the inevitable cuddle mountain attack from Ani and Nori once they realized it was a no-school day. This promptly led to them dashing around the house as ‘Papa Kong’ chased them until breakfast was done. Perfected chaos.

On this Saturday, things were different. Choso, with the twins accompanying him, instructed you to stay in bed as he ran a few errands. You didn’t even try to protest. You nodded, turning over to go back to sleep for another hour.

While you enjoyed the morning of reading with the humming humidifier in the background, you began to miss the sound of your rowdy duo and patient husband.

When you first met Choso and a teen Yuji, weekends were filled with nothing but noise as Yuji had his 2 friends over often. The liveliness around the house reminds you of those days when you watched the three having the “Is a hot dog a sandwich” debate in your cute little apartment back then.

“We’re back!”

“Mama!”

The energetic war cries sliced through the silence, and you sat your book down. “Well, there my little birdies are! Where did you all go?”

“We went to eat pasta! And we went to the park! Papa took us to get sweets!” Nori stated as she sat beside you, wrestling with her shoes before pulling them off.

“yeah! We got mac’rns and donuts! Ones with berries and sprinkles!” Ani added, setting her small bag down before she climbed into your lap.

You looked to see Choso heading to the sunroom. Curious, you attempt to get up, but Ani traps you with a toothy smile on her cherub face.

“No, no, sorry! Papa said to keep you here until he finished uh… Preppering for you!”

“Preparing for me?”

They nodded in unison, snickering with glee.

The raven-haired girls tugged at your heartstrings with their sweet existence. Spitting image of their father with you being seen in their mannerisms and warm smiles. “What’s happening with you three, hmm?” The pair smiled at you as they spoke in hushed tones about the super secret Kamo party in what could only be described as the loudest whisper known to man.

While your children were talking to you about the squirrel they insist said hello to them, a very familiar knock was suddenly heard at the front door. “Be right back, birdies.”

The knocking persisted, and you knew exactly who it was the moment you saw the pink hair through the door's frosted glass.

“Yuji! What on earth are you doing in town?”

Yuji embraced you tightly, his bag falling to the floor as he practically picked you up, his boyish grin never fading.

“Cho called me! He said he wanted to get together soon. Though maybe I should’ve asked when…”

“Nonsense! Now is the perfect time. It's so good to see you.” You gave his cheek a slight pinch as he closed the door behind him.

He gave you another hug, this time squeezing you like he used to when he was younger. The familial warmth set in as he pulls away, looking at you. “You have no idea how happy I am to see you all. It's been forever”

“It has been. And your nieces are going to be thrilled to see you.” On cue, the twin girls ran into the foyer, screaming with excitement as they jumped onto Yuji.

“You two have certainly grown. You'll be bigger than Uncle soon! Must be eating your veggies, hm?” They giggled as he kneeled down to be at their level, his new tattoos being their point of interest with shock and awe.

A few minutes into your mini-reunion, Choso appeared at the foyer entrance.

“Little brother!” His tone was warm, and his eyes were shining. Choso went to Yuji, kissing his forehead before subjecting him to the most suffocating hug he could. “I’m glad you could make it!”

“Of course. I’ll never miss the chance to see you guys!”

Taking in the energy from his most beloved people, he settled his eyes on the twins “Birdies? Do you mind leading the way to the back?”

“Uncle Yu, come on!” They both took one of his hands, you and Choso following behind.

  “Choso? What’s all this about?” Most of them being a much younger version of yourself and Choso; curiosity sets in as you scan over the various Polaroids that trimmed the hallway.

One in particular with you, Choso, and Yuji, eating ube tartlets after your graduation, catching your eye.

“Just wanted to do something for our family to celebrate today,” his lips landed a peck at the corner of your mouth.

“I’ve forgotten a holiday? Oh hell, Cho-cho, I’m so sorry-”

“Baby, you forgot nothing. It’s a new holiday.” Squeezing your hand, reassuring you, “One I declared and didn’t announce til today. So, do you remember what we did on this day 9 years ago?”

You pondered a moment. Your anniversary was a few months away, while birthdays were set for later in the year.

Hanging on the wall was a framed photo of Choso, Yuji, and you. Taken in front of your first apartment when Choso became Yuji’s guardian. It all clicked. “Oh Choso”

You paused at the opened French doors leading to the sunroom. Cherry blossom fairy string lights cross over the ceiling, highlighting drawings made by the twins. Sweets were arrayed on a table, and traditional tea was set in the center of the room. Yuji stood next to the setting, proudly looking at his brother's work.

“9 years ago, you stood right with me as I became his guardian. And you never left.” Yuji smiled on, remembering the moment when you welcomed him into your arms like you’d known him all his life. “You helped me grow. You became a figure in both our lives that we needed, and I haven’t properly shown how much I appreciated that.” Choso led you into the room, the girls sitting down as Yuji began to pour tea and plate their sweets. “You became my family and gave me the best gifts anyone could ever ask for.”

Speechless, you hugged him tightly, butterfly kisses to his now flushed cheeks before you looked around the room. Every detail from past dates to recent events in your lives is shown in the decor. “Thank you”

“Im pleased to say our first Kamo Family Day is officially here!”

Ani and Nori cheered as you sat with them, passing you the designated party hat as Yuji and Choso shared stories of their first years together.

Later that evening

  With both the kids and Yuji settled in for the night, you and Choso settled on the couch with the leftover tart.

Holding the fork out for him to take his bite, you peered over at him, deeply engrossed in the episode of Master Chef.

“I really feel like Gordon Ramsey would make me cry.”

“Hm?” you swallowed, trying to hide your laugh.

“I’m serious.” He glances over at you, low-lidded eyes showing a hint of melancholy. “Remember when the girls talked about how I did their space buns, which were all wonky, according to Nori? That haunted me for a week.”

He finally took a bite of tart and looked back at the TV. “Gordon would have me sobbing in our linen closet over how raw I like my burgers.”

You couldn’t help but grab the pillow, chortling into it. “I’ll protect you Cho, don’t worry.”

FINALLY SOMEONE WHO LOVES IJICHI KIYOTAKA AS MUCH AS ME OMG

Welcome, dear anon ✨️

I am glad we have an extra person added to Ijichi's lovies ☺️💖

You have lots of content to check here! My inbox is open for chatting about our man, and if you have any requests, please let me know 🖤🖤🖤

I do need me some vitamin physical touch 😔

telling them you need a hug

ʚ incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, sukuna, higuruma, shiu, ino, shoko, uraume

ʚ cont: fluff, crack

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