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Happy White Day!!
I give you HayaMomo and TakeMimi. ðâ€ïžð§¡ðð«¶ðŸ
Miruku belongs to @lyingsun
They're wearing the clothes the boys wore in a recent merch line [which will be put down below!]
Commission me here. We put the haya in Hayato!

#khr#khr ocs#fanciful art#lyingsun#osashima miruku#momina luqman#hayamomo#5963#ðð©#takemimi#âïžð§#8090#gokudera hayato#yamamoto takeshi#commissions open#the fact I started this in the evening of the 13th lol
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These being the back to back art is crazy when I think about it djdjjd
You know the love is real because they love them but also can't stand them sometimes. ð«¶ðŸð©·
#dreamie art#khr ocs#nijojomo world#hayamomo#5963#ðð©#takemimi#âïžð§#8090#mimogoya#ðâïžð©ð§#look the tag is now in use djdjej#63905980#wanted to see how the numbers would look...yeah it looks insane
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#ððžâïžð§ â â¹ ~ (>_<) ! -- ððð»âŒ#ã¢ãã¡#ãããã#animecore#anime#otakucore#webcore#kawaiicore#kawaii#weebcore#vn#visual novel#game cg#jojifuku#00s#2000s#2000s core#moecore#ã¢ã¡ãµã©ãµïœéšãš#Amesarasa#nijicore#rainbowcore
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âŸïž SATORU GOJO PLATONIC HEADCANONS
A/N: need to be friends with someone like gojo in my life. apologies if i wrote him wrong in any way, he has so many layers so i did my best to give him justice.
WARNINGS: canon character death (geto), l-bombs (in a platonic way), not really a warning but satosugu is also mentioned a few times
TYPE: headcanons, gn reader, platonic, fluff/angst
It's a hot day, and Nanami wants nothing but a cold drink.
Haibara asked to get something for him as well, so he HAS to be here anyway (dismissing the small smile he gave him as he walked off to the vending machine).
He steps in front of the machine, scanning his options between the canned liquid goods. Choosing a refreshing water to combat his thirst and training fatigue, he reaches in his pocket for the money. Instead of money, his hand grabs a piece of paper.
Nanami makes a noise of confusion as he takes out the paper from his pocket, staring at the scribbled letters that read "To: Nanami <3" on the front. He unfolds it, thinking it must be something that he forgot to throw out.
He's met with a rather...crude drawing and a tiny "penis" hastily scribbled beneath it, clearly explaining what the hell was on the paper. Before he could even process what he was looking at, he hears giggling from down the hall. You and Gojo are peeking from the corner, watching everything unfold.
Both of you run away cackling as Nanami crumbles up the paper and tosses it into the trash, an angry scowl plastered on his face as he chases you both out of the building.
The drinks are completely forgotten that day.
â- god you both are big fucking goofballs together. matching energy constantly and it makes everyone else miserable when they become targets of you and gojo's mishaps and chaos.
â- at first, you guys were at odds with each other. gojo and geto were at the same state but you as well ? damn none of these first years are getting along with each other (besides shoko, she's the only one you tolerated at the time).
â- once the tension ended between both pairs, you and gojo started hanging out more often.
â- he has another person who he can latch onto and bother without much trouble and you have someone who can tolerate your silliness. it's a win-win.
â- gojo won't say anything about it too often, but he really appreciates you being his friend because you enjoy him as a person and not for his immense strength. the most you'll do is compliment his powers and just move on casually like it's nothing new. it definitely means a lot more to him that he lets on.
â- if you ever buy him souvenirs from missions, he will absolutely INSIST that he get something for you as well (possibly something more expensive too).
â- as soon as gojo comes back from missions with geto, he's almost immediately by your side to tell you everything that happened.
â- poor nanami is often the target for you two. you're the one who would apologize afterwards while gojo is not as sorry.
â- after the events with toji, you were really worried about him. seeing him bloodied and scarred was not the sight you would usually see from your friend.
â- he only went over the details once and never again, clearly not wanting to reimagine what he and geto had to experience. you give him a comfort hug and say that you'll be there to talk if either of them want to.
â- the hangouts became less and less frequent for the two of you and everyone else due to gojo's growth as a sorcerer and busy schedule. as soon as he thinks he has time for a break, he has to leave for a mission.
â- you always say that you don't mind, but he never stops apologizing.
â- you never expected the news of what geto has done. shoko filled in the rest after her encounter with him, leaving you in shock and disarray of what happened.
â- it wasn't a secret how close he and gojo were, even more than you two ever were. you didn't know whether it was something you should talk to him about or give him some space.
â- you ended up letting him process everything first, sitting next to him in silence for some company.
â- he confesses about his feelings for geto to you one day. you would've poked fun at him and said how obvious it was, but you keep quiet. you only listen to whatever he vents out.
â- even after gojo starts acting like his normal self once more, you're never able to shake off your worry for him.
â- he tells you about megumi and you feel REALLY bad for the kid and how he was going to end up. either sold off to the zenin clan or constantly being worked to death and losing comrades in a world that he may never escape from.
â- never has the thought of you becoming a teen parent ever crossed your mind, but here you are. megumi and tsumiki mean the world to both of you and you constantly like to dote on them. tsumiki is open with her appreciation, yet megumi is still quiet (he expresses it in his own way and is more nicer to you than gojo).
â- it's definitely a way to help keep your minds off of everything, you think to yourself as you help gojo raise the two siblings.
â- no matter how many years pass, you know that gojo is still thinking about everything. the constant smiles and laughter you both continue to share is still genuine, but the pain is haunting him.
â- it takes you a bit to get used to gojo's bandages once he switches out the glasses. his youth is gone and has been for a while, forcefully taken away from him.
â- if gojo ever happened to visit geto in secret, whether it be an accident or a way to chase after those fleeting moments they couldn't catch back then, you keep quiet about it. it's probably not the healthiest thing for gojo but god, with how much he's been pushed and how his growth has doubled, you can't help but think that maybe it's what he needs right now.
â- both of you were quick to defend yuta once he came into the picture. you felt bad for the kid, and for gojo with how hard he's been trying to save yuta's youth from being ruined like his was.
â- it's not uncommon for you to see gojo in action, but you can't help feeling proud and watching him in awe as he fought the battles in the night parade of a hundred demons. you were dealing with your own opponents, occasionally glancing at gojo to keep an eye on him and his wellbeing. you knew he would be fine on his own, but you were ready to assist him the moment it seemed necessary.
â- you were there for him again after geto's death. he comes back to you with an empty look in those blue eyes of his. you don't bother asking if he needed help to retrieve his body, knowing what gojo's choice was.
â- for the first time in a while, he gives you a tight hug and cries. it's rare for you to see him like this, but it hurts to see him like this everytime. you can only whisper words of comfort and pet his hair as he sobs into your shoulder, clearly struck with grief over the loss of his one and only.
â- those moments were kept between the both of you. he knew it was ok for him to express those emotions, yet he can't help but recoil everytime he looks back at those moments of how weak he felt. you assure him that it's natural to feel that way.
â- gojo really appreciates you as a friend, and constantly reminds you after everything. you were always there for him, and he was always there for you. it still hurts knowing what gojo and the others had to endure after all these years.
â- the two of you continue to stick next to each other, swearing to protect and teach the youth of the future generation of jujutsu sorcerers. there are constant jokes between each other of killing the executives (neither of you are entirely joking).
â- you promise that you'll be there to support him, and gojo promises the same thing with a wide grin on his face. he gives you a harsh slap on the back and quickly scitters away from your payback.
â- both of you are equally intolerable, jokes and pranks from the old days still prevalent even now.
â- "i love you," he says one day while you two were watching over his newest student. yuji is sleeping on the couch, cursed corpse in hand as a movie plays in the background. you immediately smile to yourself and give an airy laugh, reaching up to ruffle his hair. it's nothing new, you both constantly express your friendly affections towards each other. yet you can't help but have a stupid grin on your face everytime.
â- "love ya too, you loser," you respond. gojo smiles and rests his arm on your head with a dreamy sigh. you immediately regret your response as you poke him in the sides, his laughter ringing out into the room.
#ð headcanons#ð¥ not a request#âïž platonic#âïž fluff#ð§ angst#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen x gn reader#jjk x reader#jjk x gn reader#satoru gojo x reader#satoru gojo x gn reader#satosugu#just a tiny bit
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31 outside last week. 22 today with showers. The only good part of this current crazy weather is the sound. I like the sound of rain.
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rain and sun at the same time!ð§âïž
#rain and sun#sunshower#raining#rain#rain sound#rain video#nature moment#rain with sunshine#rainblr#momoâs sound diary#ð§#âïž
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La vida no es perfecta, lo sabes. Siempre habrá momentos inesperados para los que no estarás preparado. Un dÃa, sin aviso, te pueden romper el corazón. Otro, alguien a quien amas puede adelantarse en el camino. Tal vez pongas el alma en un sueño que, al final, no se haga realidad.
Y quiero que sepas que está bien sentirte triste, que se vale llorar, pedir ayuda y aceptar que no siempre puedes con todo.
Pero ojalá que los malos dÃas nunca te hagan olvidar que también existen los buenos. Que los amores equivocados no te quiten las ganas de encontrar uno que sà valga la pena. Y, sobre todo, que en medio de la tristeza siempre encuentres un abrazo, una sonrisa, un amigo, una canción, un poema o un rayo de luz que te recuerde que, pase lo que pase, siempre vale la pena seguir adelante. âš
#tumblr#vida#palabras#escritos#frases#autoestima#citas#texto#texto español#foto#vidareal ð¿#resiliencia ðª#fuerzainterior âš#seguiradelante ð¶ââïž#nuncaterindas ð¥#esperanza ð#diasbuenosymalos âïžð§#sanacionemocional ð#abrazosquealivian ð€#fortaleza ð«#crecimientopersonal ð±#momentosunicos ð¶#luzenlatristeza ð#confiaenlavida ð#nuevosoportunidades ð
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Hihi!
I'm not super good with like, meeting new people... It feels really weird at first, ehehe~!
I'm Sayori! I'm Vice President of the Literature Club, and I go by she/he/it! Some other pronouns, too; I'll get into that in a later post! [But not they/them, please don't use those! Thank you!]
I used to have a proper blog, but I kind of got distracted from what it was supposed to be to me- So I decided to start again! I don't have any tags yet, but I'll make some soon!
#âïžsunshine -> happy posts!
#ðclear skies -> neutral posts
#ð§rainclouds -> not-so-happy posts
#â³ïži imagine... -> posts about the girls
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I am aware of everything that happened past Act 1, but I don't really like thinking about it... I'm open to getting asks about that, but please don't get offended if I don't get to yours! Some stuff is... too heavy.
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Adding: Momina ends up getting weird comments from some of her "friends" [at the time she considered them as such!] The comments? "You look so much better with straight hair!!", "your hair is so neat now!!" Momina can't place why, but it bothers her a lot. She doesn't straighten her hair again for a long time after that. She only feels reaffirmed in "not feeling right" when she tells Miruku and the gang who's faces twist. Momina feels a bit better due to that!

@lyingsun I FINISHED DJDJDJ this took longer than expected...
Anyway, Momina decided to straighten her hair...! Miruku plays with it, much to her delight...! Hayato decides to also touch it and Momina freaks out [she is very jumpy and didn't realize it was him] and regrets it now that he's sulking...
Miruku and Takeshi go off to eat burgers!! ðð
Commission me here!
#dreamie art#khr#khr ocs#nijojomo world#gokudera hayato#momina luqman#osashima miruku#yamamoto takeshi#sawada tsunayoshi#lyingsun#jojo#ðð·#ð¥ð#hayamomo#5963#ðð©#âïžð§#takemimi#8090#I like thinkkng bc of this Hayato makes a point to say he prefers her natural hair#Miruku only says it after asking Momina what she prefers and how she feels
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The Sun of Austin âïž & the Rain of São Paulo ð§
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Private Lessons
Pairing: Kenny McCormick x f!Reader
Summary: After Kenny found out you've never kissed anyone, he decided that not only would he give you your first kiss but also show you all the things you've been missing out on.
GENRE: Fluff and smut. AGED UP CHARACTERS.
âïžfluff  ð§angst  âïžsmut
1. kissing âïž
2. dry humping âïžâïž
3. hickeys
4. foreplay (orals, mastubation)
5. 1st time (sex)
6. toys
7. safe words

m a s t e r l i s t s
s p m a s t e r l i s t
n a v i g a t i o n
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â SLYTHERIN BOYS. â
updatet: 28 / February / 2025
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smut: ð¶ fluff: âïž angst: ð§ funny: âïž
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I've had FFX-2 on my mind, so I drew the 1000 Words scene ð©ð§ð©ð¥â
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Villainous Team Boss's S/o Sneaking a Team Uniform and Wearing It For Them
(being a grunt uniform, the boss's uniform, and their own admin uniform. thanks to @whoisthatcreepoverthere for the original idea!)
cw: fluff,
characters: Maxie, Archie, Lysandre, Guzma, Giovanni, Cyrus
âïžMaxieð
𪚠Sneaking one of Team Magma's grunt uniforms is harder than one might expect. Maxie prefers everything to be quite organised, so it would be rare that they have extra uniforms around or that a grunt would misplace theirs. However, as Maxie's partner, you had an advantage somehow in sneaking one. The Magma Leader looks up from his laptop on his desk, ready to scold the grunt who just walked into his quarters without scheduling a meeting beforehand or even buzzing themselves in. He then feels bewildered as to why you were wearing that. Did you join Team Magma? Why had Tabitha and Courtney not alerted him? Why did you not tell him yourself? He then realises you managed to sneak one of the few spare uniforms they had around when you started laughing.
𪚠Maxie feels embarrassed for getting so worked up over what was essentially a prank on him. You are asked to please return the uniform, as they need to keep track of their inventory and whatever else. Before you go off to do it, however, he does admire how nice his team's colours look on you⊠The maroon compliments you nicely, and the knitted fabric looked strangely⊠cute on you. He has to snap himself out of it because he feels less like he is ogling his lover and more like he is staring at one of his grunts.
𪚠If you manage to steal his somehow, he will be mildly annoyed. He likely only has three â a spare at home, a spare at the hideout, and the one he usually wears. He cycles through them as needed. Today was an âas needed,â and he had headed home quickly to grab the spare since it was closer than the hideout. He could only stare blankly at you, imitating his poses in front of a mirror in his uniform. There was only an ask for you to please return his clothing. He feels more embarrassed than anything about this â especially if his uniform fits you well.
𪚠Maxie would prefer his partner to join Team Magma, actually. So, in his ideal situation, you would have your own Magma Admin uniform. Naturally, he would have to approve any uniform you would design⊠Though, whether it be cosplay or an actual uniform, he would feel strangely flustered at seeing how it complimented you. Perfectly attuned to whatever you wanted it to focus on, so long as it kept to the red and knit style of Team Magma. Whether you go for shorts or a knitted dress, he appreciates the aesthetics dearly. He is notably more flustered if it was a cosplay, though, since he wishes you were a member of his team so dearly. Maybe now is a time to convince youâŠ
ð§Archieð
ð§ Getting an Aqua grunt uniform is too easy, honestly. Distressingly easy. Archie's filtering is mostly done by asking random aquatic facts and whether or not you support water pollution. Granted, not everyone did get approved since Shelly proved herself to almost be the brains of the entire operation. No one really questioned why Archie's partner was grabbing one, either. You just took it, put it on, and no one thought anything of it. Even Archie barely thought on it when you entered his quartets, busy tapping away and speaking with Matt and Shelly about who knows what. He popped a look over at you, about to tell what he thought was a grunt to come back later, before gasping.
ð§ Archie instead gave a hearty laugh and a thumbs up before continuing his conversation. The Aqua Leader has no complaints or comments. You want to wear a uniform? Well, he trusts your interests align enough with his own that it will not cause any issues for him or his team. Besides, you look cute in the bandana and stripes. He almost wishes to ask you to wear it more, if anything. You look good no matter what, though.
ð§ You likely have to sneak his uniform after he changes into something else (rare), so it is difficult to get the chance. Though, when you do, he finds out pretty quick since he probably wants it back. The sight of you in his wetsuit â whether it be horribly ill-fitting or surprisingly worn well â makes him grin. Though, he likely loses his mind a little if it is too big for you and scoops you up to laugh some more. If it fits, he is impressed by your form, however. He approves again, but he really needs it back.
ð§ Like his dear red-headed companion, he would adore for his partner to be in Aqua with him, and it would only make sense for them to be an admin. Even if you are not, you are essentially an unofficial member with how you can come and go throughout the Aqua hideout with ease without question. So, he has given some thought to what you would wear as an admin. Granted, it would just be a themed wetsuit, but he loves the thought. So you were making it a reality? He is overjoyed and cheers on the cosplay while assuming this is your subtle way of asking him to join his team. Get ready for endless compliments and praises.
ð¥Lysandreð·
âïž Getting your hands on a Flare uniform⊠Now, that was a difficult thing to do. No one was really eager to give up their 5,000,000 dollar uniform to just anyone. Well, except, maybe their boss's lovely partner, who seemed just so curious as to what one would fit like. Needless to say, you managed to get one of the bright red suits for your own. Wearing it, you almost wanted to say the price tag felt reasonable. Until you remembered why Lysandre even made his group in first place. Encountering Lysandre in the outfit had been difficult, as the average grunt was not at all allowed in his office. His café, however, served as a well enough hub.
âïž Lysandre barely registered it at first, having been more focused on his many projects and getting a cup of coffee than any lonesome grunt. Something about you made him double-take, though. Upon a second glance, he registered your face almost instantly. The Flare Boss struggled to comprehend why you were in a Flare grunt uniform. There was absolutely no way you joined without him knowing. He then is pleasantly surprised by how well you pull off the suit. The bright red compliments you well and seems to bring out an elegant, almost handsome side that deeply respects. That almost makes him forget to question how you got a suit of your own. You do get interrogated, however.
âïž He is mildly entertained by the sight of you in one of his suits. Naturally, it was not his only one he owned, but he found your attempt to wear some of his clothing rather adorable. Unless you are somehow both his height or build, the suit fits you improperly. Lysandre does debate having you made an outfit like his own since the thought of you in something properly fitting like his uniform almost seemed to suit you well. You are, however, his beloved lover and will be at his side of the helm in his beautiful world. The least bothered by it outside of Archie.
âïž As for an admin uniform, assuming you go for the generic admin uniforms rather than one of the scientists, he finds himself intrigued by how long it took you to acquire the items to imitate it. He is an active purveyor of fashion, after all. There is also a minor concern about leaking among his group, but he just assumes you found out due to your connection with him. He enjoys the way it looks on you, truly, but he feels there is a certain lure that is missing and almost wants to design you one of your own. Perhaps⊠It was time he finally started involving you more actively in Team Flare. You opened a door that you can not close with this one.
ð¶Guzmað
â¡ Getting a Team Skull grunt uniform is easy. They are almost all DIY anyway, and the ones stashed out in the Po Pokemon Center are already selling some in there. You buying one barely raises any eyebrows, too. Boss's partner wants a uniform? Whatever, fine. Even when you pop into Guzma's room, he barely questions what you are doing. It does not even register with him at first until you try to sit on his lap. Then, he is suddenly aware that you have changed clothes.
â¡ He honestly feels a bit smug, seeing you in the uniform. The Team Skull cap and necklace look nice on you, and he barely cares to question where you got it. They have spares all around, and, once again, most are DIY made. He gets a chuckle out of it and just decides to roll with it. You were already an unofficial member. Why not let you wear a uniform? Besides, seeing you as an âunderlingâ let his mind drift in some fun directions that it would not go for any other grunt.
â¡ Now, you stealing his uniform is less fun. Especially when he enters to see you sitting on his throne with his sunglasses over your eyes. He does not even want to know how you sneaked his watch without him noticing. He starts off with a laugh, expecting it to be over quickly, but you instead do a bad imitation of him. Guzma is now feeling annoyed about this. You get away with it until a grunt walks into the room and does not even realise that you have replaced Guzma at first. He is destroyed internally.
⡠Team Skull's admin outfits⊠are not really a thing. It really is just your own flair to the general scheme they use, with a Skull necklace and black and white clothing being the only requirement. Or maybe you can match with Plumeria if you want. Either way, your wearing it intrigues Guzma. You are not an official member, no, but you do have some authority around Po town. He likes it a lot. There is almost an urge to ask you to join completely, but he gets you have your reasons. For now, he will enjoy your styling completely.
ðGiovannið
ð¥ Getting a Rocket grunt uniformâŠ. is likely easier than Giovanni would want it to be. They have spares in their hideouts, so sneaking one is not so hard. What proved a challenge was how unknown you are among the grunts and trying to navigate the den to even get a glance at your busy lovers. Too many questions and demands, or getting an order barked at you by some random higher-up. You felt like you were never going to get to Giovanni. Even trying to enter his office got you some looks from his guards, but they seemed to quickly recognise you. A questioning look was given, but the doors were unlocked.
ð¥ Giovanni barely knew what to think at some random grunt, interrupting his busy schedule for an impromptu meeting, but before he could put the fear of whatever deity they believed into them, he felt suspicious Sure, he registered just the uniform at first, but when his eyes glanced at your face, he let out a sigh. Just what were you doing? He decided against questioning it and instead took a second glance at you. You really fit perfectly into the black clothing, and he would admit the bright red âRâ almost felt like a claim on you. Suddenly, he will let this slide. His mind has gone elsewhere.
ð¥ He barely responds to you wearing one of his suits. Yes, haha, very funny or interesting. You are even trying to get his sinister grin down but are not quite there. Giovanni claps but is mostly unimpressed. He instead recalls a time his son did something similar, and you get the feeling that he is calling your actions childish. He once again does find himself quite smug about the âRâ logo, though it is quite a bit smaller on his own attire.
ð¥ In a hand-crafted admin uniform, he finds himself more impressed with your talents in arranging such a look rather than you dressing up like a knock-off member. You even chose the correct styling uniforms his elite executives wore. Were you wanting a position in his organisation? He certainly hoped not because you were not getting one. Work and romance were entirely divided things for him. Though, you have given him an idea as you turned to show off the uniform. Maybe he should order you around like he did his underlings and give you a taste of the âbossâ side of him.
ðCyrusð°
âïž It probably would not be that hard for them to get a grunt uniform since they most likely do have a bulk around HQ. Just go in, grab one, put it on, and give Cyrus a heart attack when you pop into his office. Saturn would not approve you as hire, he knows for sure. He wants to know where you got that and also to take it off right now because he does not like the idea of him viewing you like one of his grunts.
âïž The Galactic Leader does hate how it makes his thoughts swirl, though. You do not look bad in it â no, not at all. It appeals entirely to his tastes. He feels so bothered by this. The last thing he wanted was for you to figure out his group's real intentions since he knows even those among his most trusted seemed to struggle with it. You truly do look good in the grey uniform. If he was not so restrained â no, if he did not lack spirit, he would allow his mind to wander more.
âïž As for getting his, well, if the cat is already out of the bag, he is probably leaving a uniform at home to change into instead of having to wear a suit out instead. Sneak it out and discover how ill-fitting it is on you (or maybe well fitting it is if you match his height and body type). Cyrus is mildly disappointed and confused as to why you are wearing his uniform. You are not trying to join Team Galactic and usurp him, are you? He asks you to take it off again.
âïž If you style your own commander costume, he presumably walks into your shared home to see you in it. He blinks a few times in confusion. That is certainly not one of the uniforms commissioned by him or a commander. It resembles the general theme well, but he is distressed by how you got that and why you are wearing it. Are you⊠pledging your support to his new world? He feels like he is left reeling by all this⊠You just get to watch Cyrus.exe crash before your eyes as he fails to process all this. In the end, you will be asked where you got the outfit and the explanation of wanting to try out a uniform in the style of his team leaves him bewildered and a little disappointed since he had hoped he could have your support.
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first kiss : for , monina & gokudera , describe it ? how did it happen ? how did they feel after? who initiated? etc etc
Heya Sweetums!! I'm so happy you're in my inbox again! That's where you belong, you know?
Me realizing this was just off your dome and NOT an ask meme ask, bwahaha..! Anyway, thank you so much for this super cute question! You and I are super duper in sync because it was something I've been pondering recently! Putting it under a read more because I decided wouldn't it be fun to make it a fic?
First Kiss [HayaMomo]
Dedicated to my beloved Jojo!! I love yoooou!! [pretend I am shouting this on stage, live on national TV. The whole world sees this!] Btw the divider was create by Jojo!
Momina had always thought her first kiss would be on her wedding day. Thatâs how it was supposed to be, right...? At least when it came to herself she felt thatâs how it was supposed to be...all your most intimate of touches happened after that moment, right...? But maybe Momina hadnât been realistic. She hadnât ever been in love before, hadnât felt the over-encompassing feeling that it brought out of her. The desire to hold, squeeze, kiss, pull someone so deep into her they became one. She was sure that her heart contained two other souls, she was sure of this. Being with Hayato made her feel like she was walking on clouds and that everything was light and airy.
So then, she should have known that when it was just the two of them, there was a chance it could become...dangerous.
âMomina...â Hayato spoke softly as he pressed his forehead against hers, right hand grasping her cheek and brushing her hair behind her ear, revealing that red star earring the two shared. Seeing it cause his expression to soften before closing his eyes, a wistful smile on his face.
What had happened to bring them to this moment...? Momina was wondering that herself.
She came by Neo Vongola to visit, she had come back from a mission from CEDEF and wanted to take the chance to see her friends instead of going straight back to HQ. The first one she saw was Hayato, she had waved happily at him only to be struck with light-headednessâif she had to guess, it was due to finally being in a safe place after pushing herself to get here so quick. Her expression changed from happiness to surprise as she felt herself buckle and teeter, dropping her suitcase in the process.
âMomina!!â
She had only half expected to actually meet the floorâor maybe just 5%? 95% of her knew he would have caught her, and he did.
Momina blinked, now feeling her ear pressed against the chest of the storm guardian. His heart was beating so fast and he held Momina close to him, in a grip that was firm but not hard. Momina wanted to hug him back to reassure him but her arms felt like jelly in that moment, as did her legs. So instead she let out a small laugh, âehehe...oops!â She tilted her head upward at him, hoping to meet his gaze as she grinned up at him, cheeks rounding up. âIâm sorry for worrying you...Iâm fine, really!â
The quick beating of his heart began to slow down as his body relaxed, still he kept his grip on her as his expression softened.
How long had it been since they last seen each other in real life...? 4 months, maybe?
The two seemed to be scanning each otherâs faces, same questions running through their heads. Is she/he all right? Is she/he well? They arenât hurt, right?
And as though sensing that last question Mominaâs gaze flitted away from his.
Hayatoâs gaze lingered on her before getting up with her in his arms. This made Momina squeak and scramble but he held her firm. âHey...! Quit that, Iâll drop you!â He scolded, letting out a tsk while Momina continued to squirm.
âB-b-but!!â Embarrassment filled her, âm-my stuff!â She managed to say, only for him to scoff.
âObviously Iâll go back for them...â
âO-obviously...?! Obviously you should let me down so I can get them...!!â
âWhatâno way, besides youâre shaking. Iâll do it!â
âWhere are you even taking me...? THIS IS KIDNAPPING!â She purposely said loudly, hoping someone would show up and stop the madness.
This had Hayato stiffening before he scowled at Momina, âhey...! Shut up, will you? What if someone heard that?!â
âThat was my point! I WANNA BE HEARD! KIDNAPPING IS ILLEGAL! IT IS....A CRIME!!â
This got Hayato to stop and place Momina in the nearby chair. Momina felt really pleased with herself, beaming brightly until she locked eyes with an annoyed Hayato.
âListen here you little shit...â
âT-thatâs so rude...! Iâm...a big shit, arenât I?â She laughed, looking away from him.
Hayato yanked her cheek, pinching it as he agreed. âAh yes...the biggest shit there was.â
âAck!! This is really rude...! Donât you miss me!?â
This led to Hayato releasing her cheek and looking away, a bit of a pout on his face. â...Obviously...â he huffed. âBut youâre being difficult...! Let me help you...?â He decided to end his last words softly...a question.
Momina softened at this. Puffing her cheeks, she looked away, embarrassed for a different reason this time. â...Fine...â her gaze flitted back to him again. âIâm sorry.â Her head ducked, causing her hair to fall forward and obscuring the red star earring they shared.
Seeing that, Hayato brought himself closer to Momina, forehead pressing against hers as his right hand reached out for her right cheek, brushing her hair hair behind her ear and once again revealing the earring.
âMomina...â
And thatâs how they found themselves here.
Momina felt her heart pounding so fast as she felt his breath on her face. Itâs been a while since they were this close, maybe that was why Momina felt like...like...actually, did he feel it too...?
Mominaâs brown eyes locked onto his, although his were still closed. He looked so peaceful. It wasnât long before his long silver lashes fluttered open, revealing beautiful seafoam green eyes.
âI like it best when I can see the earring...â he finally said, before really taking in Mominaâs stare and becoming embarrassed.
He began to pull away but Momina stopped him, a determined look in her eyes.
âThen Iâll make sure itâs shown every time...!! Iâm sorry my hairâs been covering it so much...!â She huffed as she pulled at her long wavy locks. âMaybe I should cut this, actually...â It was getting in the way, even if she was so happy to finally grow her hair so long.
âHah? No way...!â Hayato spat out, âkeep it long!â
âAhh?â Momina looked at him perplexed. âWhat theâbut doesnât it get in the way?!â
âSo? I mean, you can just put your hair up?â He grasped her hair and pulled it back, âlike you did when you were younger!â
Momina gasped, â...ah! Wait...hmmm, maybe? I donât know...should I?â
Hayato seemed a bit exasperated, âwhatever you do, just donât cut it...!â
âYou like it long...?â
âYes!â
There was a pause before Momina grinned happily, giggles spilling from her lips as she watched Hayatoâs form become rigid and embarrassed again.
âOkay, for you, I will!â
Hayato seemed to be fighting off a smile, or a pout? It was hard to tell but he still mumbled: â...good.â
Momina smiled before pulling Hayatoâs face close to hers again, âyou know...youâre so cute!â
âMen donât want to hear that...!â Hayato replied, face red as he looked away.
This only made Momina giggle and grin as she pressed her nose against his. âBut itâs true...! Being cute is best, you know?â
Hayato pushed his face closer to hers as he planned to respondâonly for their lips to brush against each other.
Silence.
Then the two immediately broke apart, both shouting.
âWhyâd you do that?!â
âYouâre the one who pushed your nose against mine!!â
âYEAH BUT THATâS NORMAL FOR ME!â
âItâs still your fault...!â
âWaaaah! Now I canât get married...!!â
âY-you can still get married...!â Hayato forced himself to retort. He didnât want to, though. In fact he wanted to say âyouâre right! You canât! Guess youâre stuck with me...?â But that was too audacious of him...thereâs no way he could do that.
Momina paused, blinking back tears. âOh? Does that mean youâll marry me?â
Eh? Hayato felt his brain short-circuit. âExcuse me?â
Momina kicked her legs back and forth on the chair, all the adrenaline giving her energy again as she huffed. âI mean...I kissed you...if you want...I can marry you too!â
Huh??? âJust because we kissed?!â Hayato could feel his temper beginning to rise. He felt...offended, that thatâd be the only reason theyâd get married. Along with his temper rising, he could feel his heart plummeting.
âNo...! Well...yes! But mainly because I love you! Obviously.â Momina huffed again. She paused and gasped, âyou do know I love you, right?â
Eh...?! Hayato had to hold his head at this point as it began to genuinely hurt him. âWhat...?â He shook his head, persevering. âSince when?â
âHuh? I donât know...since we got these earrings, maybe? I did promise myself to you then!â Momina spoke rather thoughtfully, as though she was wondering this herself.
SINCE WHEN? He wanted to scream but instead Hayato held his head and tried to think straight. Since then? That was when he felt fully secure with Momina...since then? Since then??
âThen there was that time I asked you if you were interested in marriage...â
By this point Hayato could feel himself get lightheaded, he really needed to get off the floor.
âWhy did you think I asked that...â Momina pondered, becoming more lost in thought as they wondered about this whole situation. Maybe Momina wasnât as clear as they thought? But then they purposely were vague in case Hayato ever wanted to be with someone. Right! Momina smiled, remembering why she was behaving as she was up until now. âYay! Glad thatâs cleared up!â
âNOTHING WAS CLEARED UP!â Hayato managed to shout as he shakily got to his feet. He held onto the arms of the chair as he scowled down at Momina who stared up at him with wide eyes, mouth agape.
âReally? I thought it was clear!â
Hayato couldnât even name the emotions he was feeling right now. He felt a wave of dizziness come over him as he gripped tighter onto the chair.
Momina leaned forward and held him, carefully getting to her feet and readjusting him so that he could be the one to sit on the chair. She then placed her hands on his cheeks and pressed her forehead against him this time. âIâm sorry...letâs just sit for now?â
Hayato felt himself slowly beginning to relax, tension leaving his body as he heart began to go back to his normal rhythm. He felt...embarrassed. Why was he getting so worked up? Donât think about it...! His brain warned him. Right, just sit for now.
It was a while before either of them spoke, and before he did, Hayato pulled Momina into his lap.
âHey!â She squeaked, but he ignored her.
â...Iâm going to propose to you...my way.â He said finally, he was determined and spoke carefully, as though trying his best to remain calm, cool and collected.
Momina considered opening her mouth to protest but then closed it and nodded. âOkay...thatâs fair!â There was a pause before she continued. âWe can pick out the ring together?â
Hayato made a face.
â...I can pick your ring, right...?â
His face remained just as twisted.
âIâll boycott if I donât get to!!â She exclaimed, only to simmer down and go: â...I wanna commit myself to you again...okay?â
This caused Hayato to settle down as well, face becoming red again. â...Fine...!â He then frowned, âbut Iâm giving you the ring first, got it?â
âBooo...! But fine, okay, thatâs fair!â She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close, happily, before giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Hayato hesitantly wrapped an arm around her and, with the courage he had left, gave her a kiss on the lips.
This led to another pause before Momina giggled and gave him one back.
The two sat there, leaning against each other.
At the end of the hall, there stood both Takeshi and Miruku who had been peering over the corner.
â...What just happened? Ahah...â Takeshi asked, chuckling. It was funny but confusing. A series of emotions...to think this started because he heard Momina scream she was being kidnapped...
âLove!â Miruku said sagely, nodding. She giggled, pressing a hand to her lips. âHahaha ew, theyâre so dramatic. Iâm glad itâs over!â
âI think...theyâre engaged?â
âYou think...? I took it as theyâre in love with each other but because Hayato didnât propose yet they arenât engaged.â
âReally?â This had Takeshi turning away from the couple(?) to turn to Miruku. âHuh...wait and Momina is fine with that?? After...all...that?â
Miruku laughed, âdoubt it. But what can they say? After all that!â
Takeshi felt his brain frizzing on him. Why did... he shook his head, instead turning to Miruku with a bright smile. âAhaha...I think Hayato confessed first, that means I win!â
Miruku made a face at Takeshi. âNo you didnât...Momina did..! And we didnât even bet on that...what are you talking about?â
âAhaha, nooo. I think I won. I think you owe me?â Takeshi wrapped an arm around Miruku and pulled him close only for Miruku to swat his arm away and run.
âGet away, you freak! Iâm not playing with you!â
This only led to Takeshi jogging after her, laughing still.
âââââââââââââ ||The End?||â
Authorâs Note: I canât believe I wrote eight pages dkmkmfd also? Also new canon? I feel like this strayed from what we said before but I felt like I was being controlled as I wrote, okay?? So blame them...! And yes I added Takeshi x Mimi at the end, huehuehue.
#nimo's fantastical replies#rabbitown#jojo#hayamomo#5963#TakeMimi#ðð©#âïžð§#dreamie writing
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