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okkotsvs · 1 year
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ur writing is seriously amazing pls!!!! the one inspired by the tiktok hug trend was so cute T-T
tysm 🥹🥹
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okkotsvs · 1 year
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spoilers for jjk ch. 221
kicking my feet 😀
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gege really made his first panel back so pretty i love a man and that man is gojo satoru 😮‍💨🫶🏼
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okkotsvs · 1 year
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the woes of this game
⤏ summary: the traveler doesn’t expect this to be taking up so much of yours and cyno’s energy and time
⤏ contents: cyno x gn!reader; 565 words; fluff; giving cyno a hard time lol
⤏ notes: i wrote this a while ago in my notes app out of self-care :)
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Aether stares at the two figures hunched over one of the nearby tables. Their faces were laced with seriousness and concentration as they focused on the task laid before them. Him and Paimon were on their way back from a light breakfast to find you, being their guide and travel companion for the day, but it seems that you were in the middle of discussing some sort of important topic at the moment. 
Your brows furrowed in confusion as Cyno explains whatever it was, or at least that’s what Aether could tell from afar. Your hands were covered by a chair in his point of view, as if the two of you were planning some trails to follow for observation or scouting. It must have been something so troublesome to have the both of you so concerned all of a sudden as Cyno looks up, just as exhausted as you. 
From his distance, Aether couldn’t tell what was going on so to save himself more time, he went to approach the two of you. But just as he’s only a few feet away, his face drops at what exactly was happening at the table. 
“So, I play this one?” You point to a card on your right and the traveler swears he sees Cyno’s stoic face give way to exasperation. 
“No,” he replies sternly, “you have to take into account the amount of elemental die you have left and these action cards.” Despite his monotone tone, the little flicks of his eyes to your face at the end of each sentence has you laughing internally. Aether and Paimon end up drowning the both of you out as they look around to see sympathetic looks from the students passing by. They must have tried to intercept your activity for something but were either ignored, unintentionally, or not heard at all over the heated discussion of which character cards go well with each other. “Play that one.”
“This was way different from what you said earlier!” You say in faux annoyance and sit back in your seat with your arms crossed. Cyno simply responds to your reaction with a blank stare. 
“Where did you even learn the rules in the first place?” He’s ready to pack everything up at this point after two hours of teaching you how to play correctly. “You could have just asked me.”
Your lips quirk at the last, almost inaudible, part. Being one of the few people to be able to tell the miniscule differences in his expressions, you knew it was more than just playing the game right. But it was so fun to mess with him. 
“Some guys from Inazuma. A loud guy and a rich one.” You wink and tap the correct card from the scenario he gave you earlier. “Just wanted to push your buttons, is all.” Aether assumes it must have plenty with the amount of  time the two of you must have spent at this spot. 
Cyno lets out a sigh and blinks his eyes a couple of times. He was about to say something, clearly on the tip of his tongue as he takes a few seconds, but he decides against it and settles on nodding at your choice. “All right, let’s play another round.”
The traveler decides to just pull out a chair as Paimon leaves to grab snacks for the both of them.
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okkotsvs · 1 year
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𝘼𝙏𝙏𝘼𝘾𝙆 𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙄𝙏𝘼𝙉
𝘽𝙇𝙐𝙀 𝙇𝙊𝘾𝙆
𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙎𝘼𝙒 𝙈𝘼𝙉
𝙂𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙉 𝙄𝙈𝙋𝘼𝘾𝙏
𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙆𝙔𝙐𝙐
𝙃𝙊𝙉𝙆𝘼𝙄: 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍 𝙍𝘼𝙄𝙇
𝙅𝙐𝙅𝙐𝙏𝙎𝙐 𝙆𝘼𝙄𝙎𝙀𝙉
𝙏𝙊𝙆𝙔𝙊 𝙍𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙎
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okkotsvs · 1 year
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yoyo i finished finals, will be adding updating everything, and finally writing for realsies this time 😗
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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text msg scenarios & such will be added to what i can write 🥴 i wanna write boyfriend texts anyways
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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pls take this peace offering after me saying i was gonna write but then nothing was posted 🫶🏼 so yeah jjk reflexes bc that’s kinda hot ngl 🥴 mostly in megumi and yuuta’s bc yes
after being asked pestered to get a snack for your boyfriend, an idea pops into you head. taking one for yourself and his favorite, you walk back into the lounge and chuck it at him:
it hits yuuji right in the face and you gasp out loud because his reflexes were usually pretty good. maybe he was having an off day or something, who knew. rushing over to him with an attempt to stifle your laughter, you see his usually cheery face morph into one that had touched betrayal. he laughs gradually seeing your own reaction while rubbing his cheek, chuckles resounding with a mini “ow”
what did you expect? the snack does hit megumi’s shoulder but it bounces enough for him to catch it with the hand on the same side. he’s always on his phone, especially now, so he for certain didn’t even see it coming towards him. maybe he’s got good peripheral vision and your pout doesn’t go unnoticed to him and his smirk doesn’t either for you, fingers on again that same hand gesturing you to “come here”
it also hits toge’s face but you did it on purpose. it’s kind of funny, he was clinging to you not even five minutes prior asking you for the snack and now he’s even zipped down his jacket to gawk. he mouths his ingredient equivalent of “excuse me?” and you have three seconds to run before he’s tackling you onto the floor. it’s really just an excuse to cuddle more but this makes it more fun
yuuta’s always looking in your direction and while he’s concerned at how you threw it at him, he catches it perfectly in one hand, not even moving it from where he had it draped over the back of the couch. you swear you aimed for his torso or something but he’s smiling so sweetly and he’s so grateful about it that your pettiness almost melts away. almost. because when you sit back beside him he leans in “what did you think was gonna happen, angel?”
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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yoyo i finally wrote smth n e way i saw this somewhere here and thought id make a version :D so yea this is when you hold out your hand to the jujutsu characters
he’s aware of your figure bounding over to him but not your true intentions it seems, but this is how it folds out:
yuuji holds your hand and starts your special handshake. he’s got a smile on his face and it’s cute and all until he realizes that you guys don’t have one. ends up doing the wave with his arms to yours and saying that he was sending good vibes before suggesting that you guys need to have one :D
he knows it’s some trend but megumi lets the confusion run all throughout his face, though not letting a second pass with your hand without his. he looks up at you, stroking your palm with his thumb all the while keeping amazing eye contact. asks you if everything’s okay ;-;
no hesitation, toge zips down his jacket to nibble your fingers. you recoil in surprise only to look up and see a mirrored expression on his, the audacity. giggles when you give him an exasperated look then he kisses the ones he bit. then bites your whole hand lovingly, like chomp <3
yuuta tries his best. he gives you the snack he has directly to your mouth tho and gets confused when you still have your hand out. attempts to politely tell you that he doesn’t have much snack left and gets embarrassed when you tell him you just wanna hold hands. intertwines them :))
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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hihi sorry i’ve been gone bc of midterms & finals i’ll be writing again soon :D
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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maybe yuuta x flirty!reader? where does she like to flirt and see him blush because he's just too cute? also sorry if my english is bad, not my native language~
thank you for requesting !
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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anonymous requested: maybe yuuta x flirty!reader? where does she like to flirt and see him blush because he's just too cute? also sorry if my english is bad, not my native language~
⤏ contents: okkotsu yuuta x gn!reader; 702 words; fluff; blushy yuuta <3
⤏ notes: sorry this is kind of short but i love referring to best boy as this ;-;
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Sometimes you can’t help yourself. 
Yuuta’s so easy to tease and it always seems like a missed opportunity if you don’t take that chance. It’s never to the point of making him upset or mad at you, no of course not, but it would dangle on the edge of making him flustered. Though, here’s the thing, you never did this on purpose.
“Morning, pretty boy,” you muse. It’s nearing noon on your guys’ day off from all and any missions or schoolwork. You both barely had time to be with each other throughout the last few months, only managing to catch small glimpses extremely late hours into the night. 
He hums and you know he’s just starting to wake up, Flipping onto his back, he takes you with him, you ending up perched on his chest as his eyes slowly open. You lift a hand to brush away the stray hairs from his face before he actually wakes up; that’s when he realizes what you had said.
“What?” His cheeks start to warm up and you smile. 
“I said,” you lean up and press a kiss to his chin, “morning, pretty boy.” 
Yuuta stares at you, not able to form any words as it’s too early in the morning and you really did that to him. Again, It’s not the first time you did this and it definitely won’t be the last. 
“Y/n,” he calls your name in a low tone.
“Yes, pretty boy?”
“Oh my god.” Your laugh sounds like music to his ears, something he could enjoy if it weren’t for the current situation. He never expected to be the brunt of all your flirting because he didn’t think it would be like this. Of course, you were dating him so all such romantic interactions were reserved for him and him alone but, could his poor heart take it?
Yuuta has this thought process a lot though it never lasts long when you distract with yet more of your fleeting touches and comments that simultaneously say that you are aware and not aware of the effect it has on him. 
The rest of the morning goes without a hitch, working around each other to get ready while still wanting to spend as much time in the room as possible. There isn’t much to do today so your plans were simply to go out and eat at a nearby cafe and come back to the dorms and have an “at-home date.” As you get ready, he finishes before you do and you wave him off to go talk to everyone else he’s missed out time with in the common room.
“Don’t take too long!” He calls behind him, walking down the hall away from the dorm rooms. He catches Inumaki on the way, the latter grabbing his attention with something on his phone as they snicker at the contents. They both end up walking and waiting around at the front to casually talk about anything and everything from what they’re doing that day and the like. 
It’s ten minutes later when you come in yourself, Yuuta’s back is to you so he couldn’t see your face, though the sounds of your footsteps were indication enough thanks to his fine tuned ears. He was going to turn around, but you were just a tad bit faster than him. 
Your hand rests on his shoulder, inching closer to his neck that Yuuta feels the back of it rise with heat. He isn’t sure what you’re trying to do but his reactions and stuttering had already garnered his friend’s attention of concern. 
You grin, flipping down the collar of his shirt before pulling away. “You look handsome, Yuu.” You say oh-so-casually. Toge eyes the both of you, cringing at your display and promptly calls an ingredient to leave you both to it.
He’s still a little nervous and you poke his cheek, cupping his face soon after to turn it to you. “Are you okay?“ He opens his mouth repeatedly to try to find an answer and ultimately gives up. Grabbing you by the waist, he brings you to his chest as he buries himself into your shoulder. 
“You’re something else, y/n.”
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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hi srry no post tonight i actually did some hw for once 🥳 but yeah the boyfriend in this post is
and i’ll open requests :D
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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just a name you call me (i love it)
⤏ summary: it’s cute, really. the nickname they have for you is pretty special <3
⤏ contents: itadori, megumi, okkotsu, inumaki, gojo, geto, nanami x gn!reader; 2229 words; fluff; cheesy nicknames, possible manga spoilers (high school life with geto, gojo, & shoko), reader is kinda on the short side for nanami’s
⤏ notes: just the same prompt popping up in my head every time i write for a new thing ;-; geto in this is based off of before he went all monkey man so that’s pretty much the kind of geto i’ll be writing anyway
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Itadori Yuuji
It’s a little too quiet in the common room. Your sweet, sweet boyfriend must be taking his time hanging out with his friends after a much needed day out; which honestly was mostly the trio wanting to try out that new restaurant in town. They had invited you to join, but you garnered that it was better if you stayed to train just a bit more. After all, you had your own little break before they did.
Yuuji doesn’t hide his displeasure but you reassure him that it’s all fine and that you’d catch a free day with them next time. After his begrudgingly mopey goodbye, he told you he’d be coming back to you soon to which you smiled. Even when walking away from the front of the school he would look over his shoulder with a pleading look even if he couldn’t do anything about your absence. 
That was hours ago and, of course, he texts you about the day with pictures and fun captions to make sure that you’re never missing. It warms your heart that he never wants to leave you out, it’s cute, really. 
But now, in the comfort of your own dorm you’re sitting on your comforters, eyes closed teetering towards the edge of sleep. Your training was very productive so you don’t feel as bad about not being able to go, and Yuuji left a message that he would be bringing you leftovers. A win-win at the end of the day. With that thought in mind you allow yourself to succumb to sleep, but the exhaustion doesn’t have time to recover when your door opens, the small noise alerting you.
You leave it be, knowing that no one else except for him and you that had a key. He walks slowly, thinking you’re asleep but from the way he hugs your middle, settling on top of you on your bed and he’s sure his weight would rouse you. You peek and eye open and catch him looking at you tenderly.
“I’m back, baby! Missed me? Cause I missed you.”
Fushiguro Megumi
“Hey,” He’s dragging behind you, walking around the store without looking for anything himself. He agreed to join your spree but he thought the most he was going to do was carry your bags and sit down or something. You look back to see his unamused face and laugh. “You said ten minutes fifty minutes ago.”
“‘Gumi,” you say, “I swear, last time.” He scoffs, flicking your forehead. Going out with Nobara didn’t prepare him for this and he was a fool to believe that he would ever enjoy shopping. The only things keeping him there were you and the little snacks you would buy and feed him as you walked. Maybe it was all for your sake anyway; love really did make him do crazy things. 
“Mhm.” But he doesn’t say anything when he takes the bags from your hands in one of his own before taking your now free one to intertwine them. His hands are cold against your warm ones, giving a sense of comfort because frankly you’re getting a little overheated moving around so much. And he also doesn’t complain when you drag him into yet another store, you muttering about wanting to buy that cardigan you saw online.
And he definitely doesn’t complain when you catch him on his phone in the corner of the store, shopping bags in one hand with your own personal one slung on his shoulder as he waits for the, hopefully, final time. His eyes meet you with a raised brow when he catches you staring.
“What’re you looking at, babe?”
Okkotsu Yuuta
It’s times like this when he’s glad to stay stagnant. The calming sounds of rain outside his room’s window fills the silence the two of you settled into. Currently, you’re smoothing a cooling mask to his face as he closes his eyes. You take extra care in tapping under his eyes, pressing the “effects” onto the skin there as well.
“Feel good?” You ask in a hushed tone. Yeah. It slips past his lips and from your position, his head in your lap, you can see the corners of his lips turn up. You smile fully in return even if he can’t see you, continuing with your ministrations as the time goes on.
When you think he may have fallen asleep, you lean back and crane your neck down to look at him. He’s ethereal in the light and it is surely a scene not many people get to see. The remaining five minutes of the mask absorption is spent with your gaze on his face, watching the way his eyebrows aren’t as furrowed and watching how the moonlight reflects off his tired skin. You are beyond ecstatic to witness all this.
After the soft alarm of the timer sounds, you remove the damp cotton and throw it to the side before pressing a kiss to his forehead. The sound was quiet enough to not wake him right away but it seems that this action was a little too loud. Not that either of you minded.
His eyes snap open and there’s that full smile on his face you’ve been waiting to see. He grabs your wrist and as best as he can from the upside down look he’s got of you, he looks into your eyes while he points to his lips, 
“You missed, angel.”
Inumaki Toge
Not being able to use his words like everyone else never stopped him. Your boyfriend was a little bit of a menace, Maki’s words exactly, so he’d find one way or another to show you his love rather than telling it. From time to time you would find little notes everywhere, written on paper ranging from regular stick notes to binder paper to onigiri shaped stationary.
They always hold some sort of compliment like “you look so cute today” or a random thought “do you think birds can cry?” or, his personal favorite, tucked between your pillows or books, “idiot :p”. It’s usually met with your deadpan expression and his smug and proud eyes when you look up from the paper. They also include calling you obscure nicknames such as: pizza, oven mitt, or tractor. Romantic, huh.
But nothing ever compares to when he learned sign language. You had taken it upon yourself to learn a few things to make it easier for him and he’s forever grateful for your efforts. With it comes a plethora of instances for silent inside jokes that have the two of you snickering in the corner as your poor friends will never know which one of them it was directed at.
Of course there are also words you haven’t gotten around to figuring out because they’re not things you use everyday. Once he stopped you in the hallway, hands ready to sign something to tell you before he pauses. You give a look of confusion, expecting a playful joke, but he signs something new and kisses you on the cheek, walking away. You figured out what it was only later.
“Why did you call me that?” You ask the next time you see him. He shrugs, eyes crinkling in happiness as he signs.
“Because you are. You’re my walnut.”
Gojo Satoru
There is no end to the names he calls you, whether that be lovingly or just to get on your nerves, they’re most definitely horrendous. Sometimes you think you’re safe when he bids you a good day regularly, but most times it’s a gamble.
“Boogie bear!”
“Apple cinnamon pie!”
“Oh my god, Satoru, shut up.” You’re shielding your face away from whoever you’re walking with if he just so decides to come up and spice up your conversation. Though, the bright side to it is that you’re never having a boring day, right? And of course, there isn’t a day that goes by where the students don’t look at you with a mix of disgust and sympathy.
He may be Gojo Satoru to them, but there are days when he’s just simply Satoru. Days when his quick wit and practical jokes take a break and he kind of just lets himself be. It’s odd to see him sitting there on your bed just staring off into space, the cloth of his blindfold on the bedside table.
“Satoru?” You call, and he lifts his head up, a forlorn look on his face that he doesn’t bother hiding. He stares at you for a moment as you walk inside, also getting ready for bed. Despite that, he sticks his arms out in your direction and you waste no time diving into them. One of his hands comes up to rest on your back while the other presses your head to his neck, burying his face in your shoulder. 
You stay like that for a while, allowing him to guide you onto his lap as you whisper sweet nothings into his ear which is a hopeful message that tomorrow will be another day. Another better day. He smiles against you, kissing whatever skin is available to him. And in these moments, he calls you something so warm and tender you could forgive the atrocities he’d said earlier that day.
“Thank you, honey.”
Geto Suguru
Shoko stands, unamused by your unwillingness to make a move. She had absolutely no idea why you decided to fall for one of her close friends, dubbing both of the boys as “nuisances” and “ugly bastards.” They would just swat at her insults knowing that they were just jokes and carry on with their conversations. However, you just couldn’t seem to let this crush go. 
He doesn’t seem to want you to either with the amount of time he invests throughout the day to flirt with you. It’s not even subtle, if you’re being honest, and you don’t know if you like it even a little bit or absolutely hate it. On one hand it could be sweet gestures or words like how you did well on something or how you looked that day. But on the other hand, he’s that person Shoko warns you about since both him and his best friend are somewhat known as “players.” 
You like it a little bit because it gives you hope, but you hate it because it gives you hope. 
You groan, sitting on the steps beside the field as you lean on your elbows. Why did you have to fall for a guy like him who seemed so, perfect? In a sense. He was smart and knew everything when in normal class, he was a special grade so that definitely made him stronger than most people, and he was absolutely easy on the eyes. (Satoru would have disagreed). Maybe it was time to just let it all out and take that rejection like a champ. Yeah.
“Penny for your thoughts?” You threw that penny far, far away upon hearing his voice. You must have visibly froze as well as Suguru waves a hand in front of your face, sitting beside you. “Hey, y/n?”
“U-Uh, huh? Yeah. Yeah?” You sputter out and mentally punch yourself in the face. Well, it’s this far already so why not keep going. “Actually, I wanted to tell you something.” You wring our hands together, thinking about everything and anything at the last minute and Suguru can see the gears working in your head. But he already knows. Of course he does. So with a smile, he takes your hands in his and gets you to look at him.
“Take your time, darling.”
Nanami Kento
Who knew a life of domesticity was something you looked forward to every single day? It wasn’t that hard to believe when your husband was him, the man you woke up to every morning and the man who makes your morning beverage and brings it to you without batting an eye. 
There are moments when you both sit up, starting your days with the comfort of basking in each other’s presence as you scroll through your phone and he reads a book, or you getting ready around the room as he fixes the bed. Other times you stay in and sleep just a little bit more before you actually have to move.
But today’s a little different. You woke up before he did. And what a sight that was. 
This overworked, overwhelmed, and over-everything husband of yours can’t seem to sleep in after you do; perhaps today was your lucky day. Without a moment to waste, you slip out of bed as quietly as you can and make your way to the kitchen. You move your way around finding cups and everything for your usuals until you realize that one of the items you need is up high on a shelf. 
You huff, of course he’d put that up there. Taking a stool, you step on and attempt to reach that pesky device. You’re almost grazing it by your finger tips before you feel yourself falling back out of nowhere. It’s sudden and catches you off guard but as quick as oh I’m falling, comes into your head, there’s something there to prevent it.
He has a hold with arms around your waist as you press your back into his chest. With a look over your shoulder, he looks frazzled, possibly from just waking up and rushing over to catch you. You laugh sheepishly. “Morning.” He shakes his head in disbelief.
“You just make sure you’re more careful, dear. I wouldn’t want anything to happen to you.”
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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i saw this on youtube shorts
okay so pretty sure im late to this bc im on shorts but anyway, it’s like the trend where you make a video hugging a bunch of the guys and ppl have to guess who your boyfriend is. does that make sense? i wanted to write this just pretty light hearted and wholesome bc the manga’s really testing me rn ;-;
for all intents and purposes this is just with the students from tokyo and kyoto and you’re waiting at the airport for a flight bc why not :D
nobara presses record on your phone as you walk up to your first victim.
tapping him on the shoulder, yuuji looks at you with a “what’s up?” on the tip of his tongue before seeing your open arms. he doesn’t hesitate and gives you a comfy hug with both arms, rocking you side to side before you both burst out laughing <3
megumi was already suspicious upon seeing the camera before you even approached him. but even if he doesn’t look up from his phone, one arm is wrapped around your waist as he pulls you to him, tapping your head with his device when he releases you :D
he doesn’t waste anytime being mischievous; what did you expect from toge anyway? he does hug you with both arms but lightly tickles your sides to make you laugh, ultimately giving you a real one after :p
yuuta’s surprised to say the least, looking around seeing if anyone was staring because he is a little shy yk? doesn’t leave you hanging for too long and definitely blushes when you wrap your arms around his waist. has a hand on the back of your head ;-;
noritoshi is stiff and stares at you for a good thirty seconds. you pull away and get the pull back into a one-armed hug around your shoulders and a pat on the head when it’s done :))
does not care what you both end up looking like because aoi already has you carried bridal style in his arms, spinning you around so that you don’t even get a proper hug :/
so who’s the boyfriend?
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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yo !! I just wanted to drop by and say that I love ur blog sm <3 from the aesthetics to your writing? I loVE it (great taste for liking yuta and Nanami too because. yeah. them <3)
tysm!! 🥲🥲 ty for your kind words <33
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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Hello! Can I request a scenario for Yuuta Okkotsu where he has an s/o who’s very attractive and all the others students are like baffled on how a guy like yuuta managed to get with a person like them
*Cue the first and second year students with surprised pikachu faces
please i’ve been wanting to write something like this from even before making this blog so ty 🤧
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okkotsvs · 2 years
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anonymous requested: Hello! Can I request a scenario for Yuuta Okkotsu where he has an s/o who’s very attractive and all the others students are like baffled on how a guy like yuuta managed to get with a person like them *Cue the first and second year students with surprised pikachu faces
⤏ contents: okkotsu yuuta x gn!reader; 1492 words; fluff; disbelief at the fact that yuuta snagged you somehow
⤏ notes: bringing the other characters in to interact is always something :D this one has more intro to the beginning but i wanted to write the others, too
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Maki is the first to greet you at the front of the school. To be honest, she wasn’t expecting anyone. After all, would even show up to this secluded place in the mountains? It wasn’t everyday they’d have someone come in and at most it would be some representatives coming for her teacher. 
But this person was clearly not one of those reps, if it wasn’t enough for the fact that you looked closer to her age than the old geezers Gojo would complain about. Your greeting was nice enough if a little nervous from the way you looked at her up and down. Though, she couldn’t deny that she gave the same once over to you. Her eyes nearly budged out of her sockets in surprise before she spit out a hello and who are you. 
“Oh, I’m looking for someone.” You say casually, not missing the way her eyes narrow. It was intimidating because her expression was sort of calculative. Maki was just thinking to herself who it could have been. She hums in acknowledgement, sensing the waves of cursed energy coming off of you to deem you safe to expose to what was behind her. 
She wanted a simple walk around campus but now, she supposes, she’s bringing in a visitor. 
On the short walk from there to the first building, Maki was able to get your name and occupation. Turns out you attended another school for sorcerers besides the Kyoto one and are beginning the process of promoting another grade up. You didn’t miss the way her eyes would dart back and forth from ahead of her and to your face, almost as if she wasn’t sure you were right there beside her. Her real reason: you were unsure. 
Maki was confused to say the least. Anyone would have been able to say that you were definitely attractive, not that she would say it out loud for her own pride, and besides she just met you. Her sensei was more than enough to handle, especially with how he manages to slip in everyday that he was handsome. Maybe she was glad you didn’t do that. Or maybe she’d spent too much time around him. 
But that didn’t matter. She was stunned to have forgotten the most important question. 
“Who’re you looking for, anyway?” The both of you walk into the building and you perk up at the question, face beaming in excitement. But before you could answer, two students come barrelling in with a quarrel of some sorts. 
“You’re an idiot!”
“I already told you I was sorry!” A short haired girl had her arm wrapped around another boy's throat, rubbing the top of his head vigorously with her fist. You give a look over at Maki who didn’t look the least bit amused. In that moment, you realize that it wasn’t just the four of you now. There were three other students, or two and a… panda?, sitting on the common room couch with cards splayed on the table in front of them. At the sound of the door opening they were going to greet Maki back but realized there was another person with her. 
Their gaze never left you right as you stepped in, but you didn’t have to know that their card game took at least a three minute pause. Even the bickering duo paused eventually once they noticed a significant silence. Everyone’s eyes were on you. 
“So who’s this?” The panda speaks up, “I’m Panda.” Fitting.
“I’m l/n y/n,” A monotone hello resounds but their attention is definitely not on something, or someone, else. Maki notices this and rubs her nose bridge, pointing at everyone. 
“Emo’s Megumi, pinky’s Itadori, Kugisaki, and Toge.” There’s a quiet murmur of emo and pinky from their respective parties. Your eyes land on the most familiar one in the room, giving a kind smile and wave to Inumaki who seems to have kept his attention on you.
“Kombu.” He waves back. He makes a motion to jab a finger down the hallway to give you a message everyone wasn’t sure of. You nod after figuring out what he meant and smile.
“Okay! I hope you guys don’t mind if I wait here?” It’s more of a question to make sure you’re not pressuring them. A stranger coming in out of nowhere is strange, but the students don’t seem to be opposed to it from their quick responses. 
“No no!”
“Definitely not!”
“Yeah, you can stay.”
“Stay as long as you want!”
“Shake.”
Within seconds, you’re swept onto the couch and in between the first duo you saw. They’re asking you just general questions, Panda and Toge, even though he already knows you, listening with their full attention. Even Fushiguro’s paying less and less attention to his phone and subtly looking over at you.
It’s all well and good until one question pops up: “Is a hottie like you single?” Everyone’s heads turn to Itadori who looks just as shocked as they do. He immediately slaps a hand over his cheek from the mouth that had popped out. 
You stare confused for a moment before snapping your fingers. “You’re the Sukuna guy!“ You inwardly recoil from your choice of words but the aforementioned doesn’t seem the least bit deterred. In fact, Yuuji’s excited that you know about him even if it’s in a not-so-favorable way. 
You continue talking to them all the while still oblivious to the way they look at you. Down the hall, however, a door opens and out steps one more student. He hears chatting in the common room and checks his phone, mouth turning into a smile when he realizes what day it was. Rushing to the room, he slides to a stop right in front of everyone. 
“Oh Okkotsu,” Maki starts, “this is—“
“Yuu!” You stand up excitedly and waste no time in throwing yourself in his arms. He laughs, wrapping his own around your waist and bringing you into a tighter hug. You stay like that for a bit, matching bright smiles on both your faces, before you pull away. “I missed you.”
“I missed you, too, angel.” He says fondly. 
“What the hell?” It’s only then do you two remember the audience and Yuuta freezes, turning his head slowly to catch their faces. Itadori, Kugisaki, and Panda have their jaws to the floor while Maki and Fushiguro are conflicted on whether to feel surprised or not? They were unsure. 
The only one not in shock is Inumaki who was sitting back with his arms crossed, gesturing to his friend to explain. “Tuna mayo.” Their friends then stare at him. 
“You knew?” Inumaki nods his head but he doesn’t look all that pleased about it. It was only a few months ago that his close friend told him about you but that didn’t mean his initial surprise never waned. In fact, he was a little betrayed and sort of jealous in a good hearted way, if that wasn’t obvious from his posture and narrowed eyes. 
“Mentaiko.”
“Ah,” Yuuta has his mouth in an ‘o’ shape looking over at you. “Aha, this is l/n y/n.”
“We know.”
“And we’re… dating?”
“Is that a question or answer?” He flinches at the tones of Maki and Kugisaki but to be fair, everyone else in the room was more or less wanting to know how the hell he managed to get someone like you.
“No offense, Okkotsu-senpai,” Kugisaki starts, pointing at him, “but they’re gorgeous. How?”
“W-What do you mean how?” 
From his side you let out a laugh in amusement of the whole situation. You knew your boyfriend wasn’t the most bold or confrontational, he was a bit timid and shy but he always meant well. Even now, he hasn’t let you leave his hold, hands resting around your waist as comments of his friends’ confusion dart out.
You take it upon yourself to hold one of his hands and bring it up to your face, kissing his palm. “Because he’s Yuuta.” There’s the way you look at him which has the others mostly putting to rest their questions. Yuuta’s face reddens before he takes a hold of that same hand you grasped his with, pulling you along to his room. 
“It was nice meeting you all!” You call back, their presence slowly drowned out by the both of you, all unintentionally as you catch him up on the promotion and whatever else. Yuuta just likes hearing you talk. 
And the others could do nothing but wave in your direction as you went.
Bonus: 
After you two retreated to his room, the rest of them sat there without saying a word. But in their heads they were all thinking the same thing. 
Can I get that lucky?
A long sigh resounds, coming from Panda as he sits up and picks up the forgotten deck of cards. 
“Does anyone want to play ’Go Fish?”’
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