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The Samurai

Chapter 5

Pairing: Choso x reader (Naoya x reader)

Warning: angst, fluff, kissing

Headsup: Naoya just wants your love his trying to be a changed man. Key word trying

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When you had woken up in ther morning in Naoya's arms you had hoped that the horrors of yesterday were nothing but a bad dream, but now as you stood infront of the high court judge it became a reality.

Naoya stood on your left as the council men all sat on the chair placed at your right.

"So before us today we have (Y/N) Zenin, who the head of our clan suspects of spreading a narrative that we are as a clan are stealing the Towns men money through of Sake pubs" said the high rule judge.

"Is there mis-quotation from this statement" the high rule judge said to the Kamo head.

"None what so ever" he replied.

You simply sighed at his statement, you had hoped that the Kamo head had come to his senses once his drunken stupor was completed for the evening.

The dealings of men were slowly going to be the end of you, you thought.

"The proceeding may begin now" the judge stated.

"Lady Zenin state you case"

Your mouth opened as you were about to speak only for Naoya to begin talking.

"My wife would never spread a false accusation that would cause an up roar with the people of your lands. Her father is one of the men who benefits off of this deal, so why would she go against her own father" Naoya said matter of factly.

"The same father who married her off to you. You Naoya Zenin, the proclaimed tyrant and womanizer. A man who she would seek to get revenge on, for the life she has no say on. Perhaps she was spreadin rumors to smight you and her father" the judge said starring Naoya down

Naoya stood quietly now; his brow furrowed. Naoya knew that he was falling in love with you after last night, when he got a glimpse at the real you, when for the first time he made love to you rather than fucking you; yet he knew your relationship before yesterday was hanging by a thread. He didn't know whether to believe the words the judge was saying or not, but he knew whether he believed it or not he had to defend you, he could deal with these conflicting thoughts later.

As Naoya was about to speak the judge spoke up again.

"Is there no one who can declare Lady Zenin innocent?" The judge said with raised brows looking around the room.

You looked at Naoya who looked irritated and the little hope you had for your relationship was beginning to fade away just as quickly as it appeared. After Naoya promised to treat you like a woman he loved you had hope and after last night it was solidified, but now he stood beside you as if struggling for word the man who would speak up against men twice his age was at last for words. You began to think maybe he didn't want to defend you maybe this was his plan after all to get rid of you and you had been played like a fool for the last few hours.

"I can prove it" Everyone had turned to see who spoke up, it was none other than Choso.

Just as you were about to lose hope your Samurai was coming to the rescue.

" I was with Lady Zenin by request of Noritoshi-sama, for her protection"

"We cannot confirm this statement from Noritoshi as he is busy with business, you know that" the judge said.

"I know" Choso said looking down and back up at the judge.

"Then how can we take your word?" The judge said demeaningly.

"I confirm her innocence, and state it on my honour as a Samurai"

The councilmen began looking around as if shocked by him saying this. Naoya himself was taken a back by Choso's words, you stood confused as to why there was a commission of whispers about what Choso said.

"Why are the people reacting like this?" You whispered to yourself.

"Choso had stated it on his honour as Samurai" Naoya replied back hearing the whispers to yourself.

You still did not quite fully understand what that meant.

"Samurai Choso you know what that means" the judge said looking at Choso sternly.

"Yes. I do"

"Since you have stated the innocence of Lady Zenin on your honour as a Samurai, you have revoked your status as a Samurai. You honour for her innocence" The judge said bowing.

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You sat on your bed, facing away from Naoya. You couldn't believe what had just happened, Choso had given up his status for you and yet Naoya stood there as if a yokai was going to give him the answers to prove your innocence.

The little hope you had for him was nearly gone, and you were starting to believe that perhaps the thing Naoya told the day before were just an attempt to get you more submissive.

You turned your heard to see Naoya putting on a new kimono before the two of you would leave the Kamo lands.

"(Y/N)" Naoya said softly walking over to you.

"My wife, I know that you must feel overwhelmed by what had happened now, but I assure you I shall stay true to my word"

His word you thought. His word could not even prove your innocence and had just caused Choso to lose his status.

You just looked at him, face blank and heart sucken.

"I wish to go outside, I want to see the khoi fish before we leave" you said looking forward refusing to turn and look at him.

"You may, my wife" Naoya said looking at you.

He watched as you got up and left. He knew he should of just spoken up and said something, even if he looked foolish. He knew you just wanted him to be on your side and the little doubt that had made him overthink for a minute caused him to nearly lose your innocence.

Naoya had wished he could of gone with you the khoi fish but he knew you needed space. He knew all these things yet didn't know how to act upon them. He just wish you knew how much you were beginning to mean to him.

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You stood by the khoi pond that was at the far end of the garden. You didn't actually want to se the khoi fish you just didn't want to sit in the same room as Naoya for the moment.

You starred at the khoi fish just trying to bring your mind somewhere else the current place you were.

"Lovely aren't they"

You looked up from the pond and saw Choso looking down at the fish with his hands behind his back and a small smile on his face.

"Samurai Choso! I'm so sorry for what had happened. There was no need for you to do that , please I'll regain your status no matter what please forgive me. I -"

"The fish look fat dont they" Choso said cutting you off.

"Samurai Choso, I'm sorr-"

"They're probably being overfed" he said cutting you off again.

"Samurai Choso I-"

"I'm Choso now Lady Zenin" he said looking at you smiling down at you.

You looked at him confused at his current state. He seemed to be happy or so it seemed to you.

"What happened earlier today, is not your fault, neither is it Naoya-sama's. It is the way of life you see, some call it fate" he said trying to lessen the evident confusion on your face.

"I don't understand" you said looking down back at the pond.

"Lady (Y/N), what happened today happened for a reason and if I lost my honour I am glad I lost it defending you" he said grabbing you hands.

You looked at him wide eyed and in a state of disbelief, and all he did was smile back at you.

You couldn't believe this was the same stoic man you had seen at the Zenin Estate, that was barely willing to say his name to you.

But what you didn't know, was that the few hours you spent with Choso unlocked apart of his heart he never wished to re-lock again. If this was the prophecy his mother spoke to him about as a boy then he was more than glad to give up his title to be with you. He didn't know how he'd end up with you given that you were married to Naoya but he knew he would be with you in the end.

You smiled back at Choso.

"The fish are fat" you said looking into each other's eyes.

"Extremely" he said and you both laughed.

He slowly raised his right hand to hold your face. You slowly moved towards him.

"So what will you do know?" You asked leaning into his touch.

"Who knows, perhaps I could travel the world" he said moving closer to you.

"You'd visit me still?" You said moving a step closer so you two were only a step away.

"I always will" he said as he closed the gap between your two face.

When his lips met yours it was as if time stood still and nothing in the world matter beside this moment with him.

He gently slipped his tongue into your mouth and you let him explore. He moaned into his mouth and you could feel him smile.

The two of you slowly pulled away with a stran of saliva still connecting the two of you.

You laughed as he wiped your lips clean of him.

Choso had let go of your face and the two of you stood starring at each other smiling like two love struck teenagers.

You turned your head for a second and that's when you saw it.

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You saw Naoya.

. Sorry this isn't the longest chapter and next one will deffs be long and juicy. But I hope you liked this Lil chapter 🌸

boynextdoor! choso who you've had a mini crush on ever since you saw him move in with his two brothers yuuji and sukuna. yuuji is the 5-year-old who is just the sweetest ray of sunshine, and sukuna (kuna) is the grumpy undergrad whose name you only know because of yuuji's incessant need for 'uppies'. you don't know much about choso, though, except that he's the eldest, is always working to pay for the bills/rent, and is scarcely home.

boynextdoor! choso, who invites you over for dinner a couple of days after moving in to get to know you a little better and introduce him and his family. you notice the lack of parents, but you don’t say anything or bring it to attention, seeing first-hand how hard choso works as you help him with all the dishes he cooked, and as sukuna sets the table. immediately, yuuji is smitten by you (and you, him) constantly trying to get your attention and talking to you about his new friend called gumi, your shared neighbour's son. choso watches you with yuuji in your arms while you're animatedly talking to his baby brother. the genuine interest you show in what yuuji says makes his heart pitter patter.

(sukuna is quiet throughout the whole affair, only speaking when spoken to and even then keeping it prompt, but he notices the way choso looks at you when you're not watching and vice versa. you’re kind, polite, and seemingly loving. you could be good for his older brother; he thinks to himself.)

boynextdoor! choso, who knocked on your door and asked if you wanted him to take the trash outside your door to the big bins since he's throwing out his own as well on the second week they moved in. your face heated up, and you swooned at his thoughtfulness as you shyly nodded, adding if it's not too much trouble for him. ever since then, he's assumed the role of taking out your trash, making sure to dispose of all the rubbish in the appropriate bins. does it make him a little late to work? yes. but the look on your face when he first asked was worth it.

boynextdoor! choso, who secretly tries to find excuses to see you more and more often in his busy schedule. he caught a glimpse of you through your window when first moving in, and he can't get enough of you ever since. whether it's bringing round some 'extra' cookies, he's baked for sukuna and yuuji or asking if you'd like to join them for dinner again. you've never really taken him up on that offer, though, worried about intruding, and he's almost on the verge of begging you, insisting you could never.

boynextdoor! choso who bakes the best cookies and muffins. you're half convinced he's lying to you, and he's just bought them from the local bakery. but you've seen the evidence through the window directly opposite yours, with little yuuji chasing both of his brothers round the kitchen with tiny fistfuls of flour. it's the first time you've seen choso smile so brightly, and something in your heart melts. even sukuna is tame and soft in the presence of his older brother, you've noted.

boynextdoor! choso whose brothers notice the badly hidden crush he has on the cutie next door. (yes, it's gotten so obvious that even little yuuji recognises the fact that big bro really wants to be your friend). he works so hard for them, and he deserves happiness, so it's in his best interest when both knuckleheads (mainly sukuna) put their heads together and start plotting and devising a plan to try and get you both together. they've seen the longing in both of your eyes and are sure it'll work.

boynextdoor! choso who knocks on your door at 4 something am in the morning whilst you're half asleep asking if you could babysit yuuji. his shift starts two hours, and he needs to leave in one, and sukuna is nowhere to be seen. he's so apologetic, and he promises to make it up to you however you want. you see the bags under his eyes and the heart-breaking frown on his face, and you immediately agree. yuuji's a delight anyway, and you'd be more than happy to.

(yuuji is gently woken up by his big bro before he leaves, who explains what's happened. he smiles a wide, sleepy smile and is excited to spend time with you, ready to set his and sukubros plan into motion. but first, he needs another nap and some cuddles.)

(choso is forever grateful for the angel of a brother yuuji is. it balances out sukuna for sure.)

boynextdoor! choso, who seems to talk about you a lot, and how beautiful you are. at least according to yuuji. yuuji says sometimes big bro sees you outside from the kitchen window whilst he's cooking and looks at you with a smile. a smile yuuji's only seen him give to two other people, but other big bro said that choso wants to crush you? he doesn't understand why because you're really lovely to yuuji and to everyone in general and you play with him and let him take pictures on your phone and secretly let him have his dessert with his meal. anyways if big bro tries to crush you, don't worry, you've got yuuji to protect you!

(his words make you blush at the implication as you realise what yuuji means.)

boynextdoor! choso who comes back from his long shift to you and yuuji napping on his couch. he’s exhausted, but the sight of you two together warms his heart, and he suddenly finds himself with bucketloads of energy. he gets started on making dinner for you all whilst you’re napping, and he hopes that you’ll stay this time. halfway through prepping, he hears a door open and a worse for wear sukuna stumbles in with a hard look on his face. quietly, sukuna joins his brother, muttering a small apology and washing his hands before taking over on chopping the onions. the two cook in silence, knowing that sukuna would open up when he’s ready.

boynextdoor! choso who gently nudges you awake when they’re finished cooking. at first, you think you’re dreaming with an angelic looking choso hovering above you. but then you cringe, feeling the drool on your cheek, wiping it away quickly, praying choso never noticed. (he most definitely did, but he found it incredibly endearing). he thanks you profusely and insists on you joining them for dinner. you’re glad you did because there’s just something so sweet about the three brothers interacting with each other. even sukuna lightly jokes around and teases little yuuji at the dinner table, trying to get him to eat all his veggies.

boynextdoor! choso, who keeps trying to pay you for looking after yuuji when you’re about to leave. you refuse knowing that his family needs it more, plus you’re more than happy to look after yuuji, he’s an angel. choso still insists, adamant on paying you and only shuts up when you tell choso to take you out on date instead, emboldened by everything yuuji’s told you. choso short circuits, blushing furiously. he nods, unable to form words, and stutters out an ‘i’ll text you’. you turn around and leave, and choso is still rooted to the spot, replaying your words in his head. it’s only when he’s giggling and kicking his legs in bed that he suddenly realises he doesn’t have your number. oh well, it’s just another excuse to see you then.

(sukuna witnesses the whole thing and is lowkey mad because he spent all that time planning and plotting for no reason. he hears choso’s giggles through the thin walls, though, and fights back a smile. to hell with his plans.)

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LOVE ME TILL MY LIPS TURN BLUE 𖥔 ࣪˖ ⋆

‧₊˚𖹭 grim reaper!kamo choso x reader

summary: getting cheated on by naoya is one thing, dying so young during the same night is another thing. atleast the grim reaper is hot.

tags: smut, angst with eventual fluff. wc: 3.8k

warnings: minors do not interact 18+, explicit smut, grim reaper, mirror sex, recreational drug uses, [cheating, violence, slight profanity] -> by naoya, reader is absolutely coo coo while high then goes back to normal, lots of movie and music references, blasphemous content.

you looked at yourself in the mirror. the kohl is smudged around your eyes. your eyes are bloodshot. the more you looked in the mirror the more miserable you felt. you were at the costume party at gojo's place. you caught your boyfriend cheating on you, for the fourth time. well, he is an ex-boyfriend as of now. should you have let him get away with it like you always did? you were doubting your choice.

you were really excited for today's party. your dress came out like the way you wanted and the makeup looked so fine. you didn't look that stupid in the blond wig. when you entered your friend's house you bumped into someone which made you fall forward.

a girl caught you in time and helped you get on your feet. she looked really cute in her mia wallace cosplay. "thank you so much i could have embarrassed myself right now" you thanked the girl. "oh sure, mm… scarface?" she asked, pointing at your whole look. "yeah… pulp fiction?" you asked in return and she nodded in agreement with a smile. you waved at her and navigated through the crowd to find naoya. you bumped into a lot of acquaintances in the crowd and took pictures with them and talked to them for a while.

ten minutes later when you went to a bedroom to check if he's there you heard someone say "yes… right there, fuck" with a gruntled voice and chills ran down your spine. it wasn't because you almost walked into someone getting sucked off, it was because the voice you just heard belonged to your boyfriend. 

you opened the door wide open without any hesitation and he was there sitting at the edge of the bed and the cute mia wallace you met earlier was giving him a blow job. her red lipstick was smeared all over his tiny dick. they were totally immersed in the act that they didn't notice you walking up to them. "naoya you asshole" you yelled in rage and they both flinched before moving away from each other.

the girl was in complete shock and was trying to comprehend the whole situation. it was clear that she didn't know you were his girlfriend or he had any girlfriend at all. "you bitch how dare you yell at me" he yelled at you before slamming your body against the wall. his fingers were digging into your shoulders.

for the three months you were in relationship with naoya, he was abusive. he was your first boyfriend. you never knew if it was love you were feeling or a case of stockholm syndrome that you had with him. you knew it was highly likely that the latter is true because your dear friends have been trying to talk sense into you to end things with him for the whole time. 

you couldn't leave him because whatever you were feeling for him was too deep. however, for the last few weeks you were growing tired of his abuse. not many people knew you were his girlfriend because he wanted to keep it that way. that was a blessing considering the embarrassment you will have to go through with him whoring around. the normal routine was him cheating on you, you catching him, him gaslighting you before being a bit affectionate which ultimately will end up in you getting back with him. lately, his mind games are not affecting you anymore. this incident was your final straw, you are not going to back down anymore.

your cheek was met with a harsh slap "what made you think you can show this attitude towards me huh?" he asked with a vile smile. the strong smell of alcohol coming from him made you nauseous. you couldn't stand the pain on your shoulders any longer and you hit his balls with your knee. he let out a loud cry and fell on the floor. "don't ever show up in front of me, we're over asshole" you spit on his face.

he was trying to get up and hit you before mia wallace kicked him behind his knees. he spouted incoherent profanities and empty threats before passing out. you both got out of the room.

the girl caught your hand "i'm sorry i didn't know" she apologised genuinely. you sighed "no i wouldn't have been able to confront him if it wasn't for this incident, i'm sorry for yelling earlier" you answered with a smile. you both parted ways and you walked towards the kitchen to get some water. 

on the way to the kitchen you saw your friends gojo and geto drinking. "did naoya hit you again love? i told you he doesn't deserve you" geto cupped your chin to inspect the mark on your cheek. "should we beat him up hmm?" gojo asked you seriously while getting up from the seat. you smiled at them "that won't be necessary i already beat him up, it's over" you replied. gojo hugged you in joy "that's my girl, don't go back to him ok we can beat him up if he bothers you" geto nodded in agreement. he was sending a text to shoko about the development. 

you should be happy, but your throat was constricting. your eyes were tearing up. you didn't want them to see that. you distracted them by taking the glass of alcohol from geto and gulped more than half of it before gojo yanked the glass from you.

"[name] the drink has drugs in it" gojo was panicking. "she'll be fine, calm down satoru. [name], listen closely. the effect will kick in about twenty minutes from now. considering the amount you'll have some hallucinations but it's going to wear off completely within eighty minutes.. yeah" geto explained calmly "maybe it'll help you relax and have some fun. you see all these people, fifty percent of them are on this shit right now you'll be fine" he added. 

you were actually a bit content about the whole situation. you have tried the same stuff once and you were fine then. you needed something like this to pacify yourself. 

the music was booming and it was hurting your ears. you missed shoko terribly, she is in her hometown to celebrate her mother's birthday. your friends were gradually occupied by the girls around them. so you walked upstairs to avoid the noise and the crowd. the top floor was almost empty. you wanted to go to the washroom so you entered a bedroom by the stairs.

tears ran down your cheeks when you saw yourself in the mirror. you had planned to have fun today. you had made the outfit last month with your sister who is a fashion major. you thought today would be a good occasion to wear it. elvira hancok's blue dress was your favourite movie outfit of all time. you wanted to recreate that look but now you looked so stupid crying like that.

what really built your anguish was the thought of whether you'll run back to naoya after all this. you felt embarrassed for being controlled so easily. how miserable are you in other people's eyes? why did you put up with such a treatment without fighting back? you wanted to rip everything that you are wearing off of you. you let out a loud sigh.

maybe you just need to lie down a bit. that'll help you calm down, you thought. you slowly walked to the bed the only source of light was that from the bathroom so you turned on the lamp by the bed. it is a constellation lamp. it beautifully lit up the whole ceiling and you laid down on the comfortable bed. the stars are moving in a circular fashion like a time lapse video recorded through a telescope. so the drug is finally kicking in. you looked above you… "how beautiful" you mumbled.

"what a sight, right?" you heard a man's voice from the left side of the bed and you jumped in panic and stared at him. you looked towards the door that you locked while entering the bedroom. 

"relax [name], i'll leave anytime you want" he said looking at you. "how do you know my name? who are you? i haven't seen you around…" you inquired suspiciously.

"hmm… me? i'm a grim reaper" he smiled at you. "are you brad pitt from meet joe black?" you pointed at his suit. "yeah something like that… but i'm a real deal you see" he said confidently.

"so you are this heaven sent grim reaper?" you let out a giggle. he took both your hands in his and tugged you closer "yes sweetheart i'm here to snatch you from here forever, would you like that?" he asked. 

this is it. your time has finally arrived. you should have lived a life with dignity. you should have at least made your parents proud. this is where you leave your pitiful life behind, you thought to yourself. the guy waved his hand interrupting your self pity inner monologue.

"do you want me to take your life, miss?" he asked, making you look back at him. he leaned in closer. he smelled like sandalwood, you noted. you tried to make a decision but everything felt so mushy and you couldn't process any decision with that brain of yours.

instead you let yourself fall into the depths of his beautiful eyes. like how narcissus fell in love with his reflection and fell into the lake and died. his cheeks were growing warm and the lips slightly parted. it would have been nice if you had a boyfriend who looked and talked like him. does he sweet talk to all his prey.

"are you supposed to be the white bitch with the bob from scarface?" he cleared his throat and changed the subject. you snorted when you heard that "does the grim reapers listen to sza and watch movies?" you smiled legitimately this time. "what do you mean? we are omniscient that's how i called you by your name" he said grinning. you snorted and laid your head on the heap of pillows and he did the same. you both remained silent for a while. the muffled music entered the room from downstairs. they were playing killshot by magdalena bay. what a fitting song for the situation.

the stars on the ceiling were descending towards you, it wouldn't be so bad to die right here. "i think i want you to take my life now" you stated, staring blankly at the stars. you miss how his smile morphed into a frown. he propped himself on his elbows. he was looking down at you with keen attention and you looked up at him. his beautiful eyes, peculiar hairdo, cute frown. he is breathtakingly handsome. 

"what's your name grim reaper?" you were curious. he leaned down closer, eyes on your lips "is that your final wish angel? to find out my name?" your breath hitched when you heard him call you that. how can he look so breathtakingly beautiful and smile so sweetly when he's here to take your life? without a second thought you propped yourself up and pressed a kiss on his lips "make me feel special, that's my final wish" you confessed.

love me till my lips turn blue

without hesitation he leaned forward with another kiss and you both sinked into the bed. his tongue explored your mouth while guiding yours with ease. he tasted delicious. 

you sighed in content and wrapped your arms around his neck. he pulled back when you both started running out of your breath. "you sure you want this angel?" he whispered into your ear. the vibration of his sound on the shell of your ear made you whimper. you noticed a tinge of worry in his expression. 

this was something you never experienced from naoya. you had never received this kind of treatment from him. you pulled him closer by his tie by one hand and kissed his jaw "yes, please" you breathed in his scent. that earned a chuckle from him.

his fingers moved from your knees up to your damp clothed core through the slit of the dress, inducing goosebumps and you let out a moan. "tell me what you want sweetheart, i'll give it to you right away" he smiled down at you with a generous expression. your hands moved from his back to his ass and pulled him closer to you "i want you so bad… right now" you could feel his bulge through the cloth and you gulped. he is huge.

he pulled you up onto him like you weighed nothing and took your breast in his mouth and his fingers started rubbing your clit. the way he dragged his hot tongue against your cold hardened nipple made you whimper. "so wet for me already... too eager aren't we?" he chuckled and the vibration sent a jolt from your nipple throughout the body. his fingers entered your pussy with ease. the sensation of his cold ring against your entrance while he slid in and out of you elicited sweet moans from you. 

you turned your head in in embarrassment and was greeted by the reflection of the glorious sight of you on the tall mirror by the closet. the straps have fallen down from the shoulder down to your belly, legs splayed over his lap through the slit of the dress, his one palm squeezing your ass wantonly… you let out a moan at the sight and leaned in to him for another kiss.

"oh.. is that what you want sweetheart? to watch yourself getting filled by my cock?" his fingers grabbed your jaw turning your head back to the sight. he was smirking at you through the reflection. your mouth never felt so dry. all you could do in response was nod. 

the stars around you shone bright like diamonds. the muffled music made you feel like you were in your beautiful world detached from all the worries that you were leaving behind.

he freed his cock that was straining under the garment. you gulped at his glorious dick glistening with precum. you got of your panties impatiently and lined yourself over him facing the mirror “please.. hurry up” you begged. he snickered “c’mere…” he grabbed you by your thighs and slowly dipped onto his shaft. 

your breath hitched by the unfamiliar girth “nghh..too much..” you whimpered. he kissed your cheek “shh.. it's ok sweetheart look at you… you're doing so well”. you looked at yourself in the mirror fully stuffed by his cock. he spread your thighs before he slowly started moving you through his length.

your moans were getting louder and louder in rhythm with his calculated thrusts “haa.. yes like that”. he couldn't take his eyes off the reflection of your sweet expression, the uncurbed movement of your breasts, sopping wet pussy that's taking him so well, the heels that's almost slipping off your feet due to the violent movement. he let out a grunt before picking up the pace you could feel the pleasure building.

each thrusts extracted noises from you that you never imagined yourself making. you looked so small in his arms absolutely messed up and he looked so huge and towering wearing his suit. something about the image snapped the thread of command that you had over yourself “aagh fuck.. i'm close” you gripped his arm “then come for me, angel~..” he encouraged while nibbling your ear. his dark eyes focused on your teary ones snapped something inside you. you threw your head back as you came undone. you tried to catch your breath as your whole body jolted as the aftereffect of the adrenaline filled in your system.

he kissed the shell of your ear “would you look at that.. such a lovely mess” he cooed “i bet naoya could never satisfy you like this, could he?” he asked. how did he know about your relationship with naoya..? of course omniscience.

“not even close..”  you agreed coyly. that earned a heartfelt chuckle from him “then return the favour, will you? i didn't get to cum yet”. he completely undressed himself before taking everything off of you and laying you on the bed.

without any delay he methodically started thrusting himself inside as if he already familiarised himself with your insides. is it the drug or is he really good at it? your senses are heightened more than ever while your mind was in haze.

each thrusts deliciously ramming the right places. you looked at the attentive eyes trained on your face. have you ever seen anyone more heavenly than him? you doubt it. you pulled him closer and kissed him. you pecked his jaw and he smiled beautifully. oh, god. “please.. tell me what name i should call you by” you begged him.

“choso.. call me by my name sweetheart” he said as he started thrusting his hips even more relentlessly. you held on to him tighter “aah.. choso right there.. you feel soo good..” you cried. the devoutness in your eyes while saying his name was his last straw. “does my angel like that.. then take this~” he rammed his cock mercilessly into you without any restraint while the grip on your hips grew stronger and leaned in with a hot kiss. “choso..mm.. i'm cumming choso please” you shrieked. “that's right angel give it me.. let go for me” with that you came with a loud cry. choso’s movement got sloppy as he reached his own high and he pulled out of you right before he came on your slightly bruised thigh.

choso buried his face on the crook of your neck as he tried to catch breath. you could feel yourself slowly losing consciousness and your throat constructing from thirst. so you are dying like this. 

you should have gone to the kitchen to drink water instead of yapping with gojo. otherwise you would have been less thirsty before death. you should have had a chance to tell shoko about your breakup from your asshole boyfriend and about fucking the breathtakingly hot man before you. you should have dated a man like choso instead of naoya. well everyone goes off with a regret or two.

tears were streaming down into your ears when choso propped himself up and covered your eyes with his palms. he kissed you and said “shh.. everything is going to be fine, it's over, you can rest now..”

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you could hear birds chirping and violin playing for few minutes. heaven? you don't think so. it's.. your fucking phone alarm. you grabbed it and turned off the alarm. it's 6:00 am in the morning. where were you..? you inspected the whole room. right, you came here bawling your eyes out. 

AAAAH RIGHT- the grim reaper. you were tucked inside a warm duvet, you are butt naked. you got up, your whole body is sore. there is a tracksuit folded neatly and a note on top of it.

‘these are clean you can wear this on your way back if you want to.’

your dress was neatly folded inside a paper bag. you got up and dressed yourself up in the tracksuit before someone walk-in on you standing naked. you slowly got out of the after party jungle. satoru might be having a nice sunday cleaning it.

you spent the whole sunday recalling bit by bit of what happened yesterday. you broke up with naoya and had sex with a handsome stranger who called himself a grim reaper. you were absolutely embarrassed about your coo coo behaviour and for the love of life you cannot remember his name.

“ugh i fucking hated the whole sunday” gojo cringed. the first half of the day was finished and all four of of you were eating the cake shoko brought. “there were panties over my fan and someone clogged my toilet. ugh disgusting people” shoko and geto were having fun with satoru crying like that. after a while they all noticed you've been zoning out for a while now.

they are worried that you are not dealing with naoya situation very well. you got up from the table to go to the library.

“hey [name] what's on your mind?” shoko waved her hand to catch your attention. “i fucked someone during the party who claimed to be a grim reaper this saturday and i don't even know who it was..” that earned a collective gasp. “WHO is it.. ?! i told you suguru she won't take the drug well..” gojo crossed his arms.

“it was a handsome guy with pigtails-” gojo and geto got up from the seat “CHOSO?!” they both yelled synchronously “that's right he took the pills too” they murmured in realisation. choso.. that's right, that's the name. you slinged your bag across your shoulder and got ready to run “where can i find this guy??” you yelled. “he is our roommate. right now he'll be here in college. he is a screenwriting major-” you started running and the three of them followed you.

“hey don't beat him up ok? he was high too.. he also has a huge crush on you for a while now. me and suguru were planning to introduce you to him once you break up with the asshole” gojo appealed breathlessly while running.

you entered the screenwriting lecture hall. everyone was dispersing after class and you spotted the pitails. “CHOSO!!” you yelled “choso run!! [name] is going to beat you up!!” gojo warned but choso stood there still.

you quickly walked closer and stopped right before him. “what's your name?” you asked him breathlessly. “kamo choso” his whole face was turning red.

 “i heard you like me choso is that true?” you asked expectantly. in fact your friends and the whole class was expectantly waiting for his answer.  choso looked at his roommates at the betrayal.

“i’m sorry she was furious” gojo apologised to him.

“yes i've liked you for a while now. ever since first year..” you could see how nervous he was “i’ve seen you around hanging out with your friends and i've heard a lot about you from my roommates. i'd like to know more about you. i'm sorry i disappeared back then..” he was practically shaking. what happened to the confident guy back then? how cute.

“then take responsibility for that day and go on a date with me choso” you replied confidently. the whole class cheared choso. “choso you lucky bastard!” gojo yelled and geto whistled.

“can we go to the film festival at the city hall this evening at 6? i have two tickets..” choso nervously took your hand.

“that’d be lovely, choso. i'll see you then” you tiptoed and kiss his cheek. choso went back into being a blushing mess.

you turned around to see your friends being absolutely flabbergasted and subtly proud of your actions. “miss [name], you've got some explaining to do” shoko crossed her arms. they were grinning at you.

note: this fic was inspired by this song here. this has been sitting in my draft since october and was making me lose my sleep and i needed to get it out 🥲 reblogs and comments about your thoughts on this one is highly appreciated 🫶🏽

Choso is attached to your hip in a way that a cat is attached to his owner — but it leads to a little tradition that you can pinpoint as your favorite. 

“Cho? I’m going to shower honey, are you coming?”  

Choso glances up at you from his place on the couch, standing from its cushions and immediately following you into the bathroom.  

You smile, placing down your folded clothes on the sink and closing the toilet seat. At the sound of clinking porcelain, Choso takes his designated seat, crossing his legs and watching you intently. 

“So, how was your movie night with Yuuji?” you ask, stripping yourself of your clothes and turning on the shower. Choso hums, smiling for a flicker of a second before he begins to ramble. 

You extend your hand to check the temperature of your shower, still listening to your boyfriend as he recounts his day with Yuuji.  

“He really enjoys those movies, I do not, but they make him happy,” Choso says, shuddering at the remembrance of the movie that Yuuji had shown him. 

You chuckle, stepping into the shower. 

And even after your shower, Choso sits patiently and watches as you towel dry your hair and brush through it. Neither of you say a word now — but neither of you mind the silence.  

“Can I help?” Choso offers, extending his hand towards the hair dryer. You smile at him, allowing him to take it from you as he stands to his full height. He hums, threading his fingers through your hair before taking your hairbrush, drying your hair in the exact same way that he had watched you do it.  

This was your little routine, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.  

Yuuji Itadori truly was the best friend a girl like you could ask for, but he wasn't the only reason you came to visit. (His older brother, the devilishly handsome Choso Kamo, had always been the apple of your eye).

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Choso refuses to gift you the beating core of his lifeblood housed inside his chest, or the inner expanse of knowledge and thoughts he called his brain. He fears that his heart is too finite, his mind too frail. These appendages are far too dishonorable for you, bound by the chains of mortality and human vulnerability. It is only his soul that would suffice, along with the promise of his essence to you, that could be worthy enough to be submitted to you. Only the substance of his spirit could go on after death. And for that, he yields it to you.

poetic choso is ruining my life rn

your eyes fluttered open, the sudden feeling of warmth above you waking you from your sleep.

you open your eyes to see choso above you, his arms framing your head, pulling back from his kiss on your forehead. your eyes squinted from the light streaming in the room, reflecting on his face that softly smiled down at you. he looked like the sweetest angel, but you could barely appreciate it through the fogginess of your post rested state.

“good morning. I’m sorry to wake you, but I really couldn’t wait to see you.” he apologized softly, his hand coming up brush your cheek. you sighed at the contact, feeling yourself growing more awake as the time passed. “good morning, choso. it’s alright, I should be up anyways.” you groggily responded while sitting up, causing him to shift, now sitting by your knees. “happy valentines day.” he smiled warmly. you smiled back, now remembering that this is his first valentines with a lover, and you started to understand his eagerness to spend the morning with you. you wished him the same, stretching and yawning. choso rested his hand on your cheek once more, and you blink in surprise at the sudden seriousness in his expression.

“in truth, today means nothing to me.”

you flinch at the bluntness of his words. “Um—?”

"please, don’t mistake my dismissal of this holiday for dismissal of our love. I mean it in the way that…,” he paused for a second, his eyes drifting down to your lap, thinking. “I’d be sickened with myself if my affection for you couldn’t even transcend the 14th of february. no teddy bear, no hallmark card, no rose in the world could ever even begin to show my adoration for you. The love I feel can't be boxed and tied up with a bow, and gifted to you on a single date of the year. Even 365 days is not virtually enough time to give you the feelings I have. my love for you is boundless, vaster than any sky, and deeper than any ocean.”

your mouth opened, then closed again. he just made that up on the spot? and really… how does he expect you to respond when he gets like this? “ocean’s can only go so deep, choso.” you teased, holding his chin. and with that, his face morphed into the sweetest smile you’ve had the pleasure of seeing, his tone sincere.

“I’d claw at the oceans floors until my fingers bled. and then I’d keep digging, into the very depths of hell, to expands its depths. but even then… the distance couldn’t hold an iota of what I feel for you.” and he meant that.

“I love you, and I wish I could tell you how much I love you. but there aren’t enough words in the world to say it, no language eloquent or evocative enough to ever even begin to convey just how I feel looking into your eyes. the eyes which… could make even the mute, inanimate moon tell all her secrets to. in all honesty, I’m so scared that if any man in passing meets this terrifying gaze, he too will fall into insanity, like I have.”

“how do you even come up with this stuff?” you say exasperatedly, shaking your head at your lack of a better response. he shrugged. “even an illiterate man could recite words of Shakespeare in grand verse, if he were only so lucky to have the privilege of seeing your smile.”

“...it’s 9 in the morning. please, at least give my heart the chance of getting through breakfast.”

ngl i kinda hate this but i cant come up with anything better rn..

i wish you all a happy valentines day, i hope you find nothing but love and adoration !

now channeling this new mentality

just caught sight of my bed hair in the mirror and it's giving choso