#Kendy’s tag 🪷✨

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY FROM THIS TURKEY MANNNN

I love you so much and hope you have the very best day ever my Angel 😚😚😚😚😚😚😚

KENDALL I ADORE YOU FROM THE VERY DEPTHS OF MY SOUL!!!! LOOK AT THAT DWEEEEB!

Thank you thank you thank you so much beautiful! I hope you have a wonderful day as well and blast some one direction in my honor lol

I ADORE YOU 🥺

Also here’s a slice of cake cause you are just the sweetest 🍰☺️

Kendall’s soul is probably composed of the same energy you find at the best sleepover you could ever imagine. The laughter, the bright bubbling energy of putting on face masks, watching silly YouTube videos and enjoying wonderful snacks, Kendall holds that same warmth.

thank you again sweetheart 💖💗🥺

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@strawberrystepmom

TVアニメ「猫のダヤン」

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erika I would gladly share my sweet and handsome Kakashi with you if you wish BUT i also think that you and iruka would make the absolute loveliest couple. he’s so kind, his heart is so so so so big, and I know he would just look at you with stars in his eyes all day every day as any man should.

Kendy sweet IRUKA SENSEI!?! I am Honored 🥺

There moment he shows up at Naruto’s house with the cake to celebrate his birthday with him?? I cried lol

I still think about how it’s one of the most heartfelt and pure moments of the series so I am so emotional and honored you’d pair up such a pure hearted babe with me?? 🥹😭🥺💕

But honestly I’m more emotional over this message oh my goodness!!!!!

I have the biggest heart eyes for you right now!!! Thank you thank you thank you so much for being an beautiful treasure and taking the time to message me and be this cute with the ship pick???

I don’t deserve youuuuu 💕💖😭

I’m wishing you a wonderful and spookily sweet rest of your day darling!!! I’m also sending you a million kisses MWAH 💋

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happy birthday you precious angel of a human being <3333 sending all of my loves and hoping today was half as wonderful as you are bc that means it would be still pretty damn amazing

Kendall you lovely soul…

Thank you so much for your wonderful words oh my gosh I’m so 🥺

You add such sweetness to everything you touch and especially for today I appreciate you taking the time to send that sweetness my way!!!

You’re the truly amazing one and I’m sending all my love back to you 💗

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@strawberrystepmom happy birthday to your HUSBAND!! 🎂🎉✨

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@strawberrystepmom I knew you’d appreciate this

uncle grimm after this drawing my friend said he's probably very patient with kids just like a real cat. ururu would be his favorite methinks because she almost killed him one time and he also doesn't like redheads

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hi hi hi hi stopping by to say ily and hope your week goes spectacularly and that today is a beautiful day!!!!

KENDALL?? I LOVE YOUUUU 🥹

Hi hi hi HI HOWDY!! You are a true angel blessing my day and it’s now so much sweeter thanks to you!!!

How’s your day going?! 🦋🩵✨

We’re having a rare rainy day here and I am just soaking up all these cozy early spooky autumn vibes in the air and I am sending so much of those warm and lovely vibes ur way!!!

I hope your day and week is absolutely magical!!

PS ME ABOUT YOU RIGHT NOW!!

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kisses u!!!!!!!! hope your week is going so well!!!! ily!!!!

KENDY this is me right now no joke

My week already feels so much brighter because of you being an absolute angel!! I hope your week is treating you kindly!

I’m showering you with a million kisses I LOVE YOU MORE!!!

Also if we’re still doing the self shipping question is there any doubt from me, the secretary for the KenKashi club who I love you with the most? ✨

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*gives u cat ears bc nothing is cuter than kitty ears*

You are the absolute cutest thank you for the cat ears my dearest Kendy 🐱✨🥹💕

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your vibes are that of a beautiful western sunrise, watching the oranges and yellows rise from over a mountain in the distance. nothing feels as peaceful. nothing feels as warm.

Kendall this only reminds me even more why you are the hokage’s wife because you are the kindest sweetest soul and I am melting our of pure adoration over this ask and over YOU 🥺😭✨💕

Your vibes remind me of the peaceful summer days when the sky gets a beautiful powdery blue at dusk and going to get fries and milkshakes and giggling in the car with my sister

I appreciate you with my entire fighting dreamer heart 💖💘🩷💝💗💕💓✨

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You can’t love him. He’s a god and you’re nothing more than a girl basking in the light he casts your direction out of pity.

KENDALL?? MA’AM?? I AM ABOUT TO CRUMBLE INTO A NeW DIMENSION

self ship coded, gojo and reader are in a semi established relationship it's a whole thing. f!reader, reader is referred to with feminine pet names and has breasts. i'm down so astronomically i cannot possibly stop writing about him as if he is the reason the world turns.

Is it possible to drown in the depths of your own want?

The question lingers at the forefront of your mind while you lay with your arms spread out on either side of you in your bed. The position emulates your body floating on the surface of a shimmering pool in a way that makes you feel heavy and weightless all at once, limbs weighed down by an invisible force you can only assume is love and nothing more sinister although they feel the same sometimes.

It’s only sort of your bed and yet it still functions as an anchor that keeps you tied to things that keep you from sleeping as the city rests silently on the other side of the walls. 

You rest in this bed more often than its true owner tends to and never hesitate to make yourself more than at home when he’s gone. Satoru’s sheets are a higher thread count than the ones you have at home, the quiet luxury comfortable rather than scratchy against your bare legs.

The current geographical location of your body may be here but your mind and heart linger many miles away, further than you think you can even conceptualize. Strangely enough, you sometimes believe all of your senses being overwhelmed by him even when he’s gone brings you closer to wherever he is. 

Letting this dangerous, selfish thinking take over makes you feel like you’re drowning once again, bobbing your head over the surface just long enough to take a deep breath. 

The bed smells like him. 

If serenity could be bottled and spritzed, it would match the clean scent of his skin. You find yourself nuzzling against his pillow, cheek rubbing against the soft fabric as if it’s the strong expanse of his chest. Biting your lip, you shift to your other side and rest your head on the pillow that smells like your shampoo.

It’s better this way, to close yourself off when you feel that things are too real. The moment he enters your mind as some kind of gilded hero, backlit with a dreamy light you can only describe as ethereal, you know when to take your space.

You can’t love him. He’s a god and you’re nothing more than a girl basking in the light he casts your direction out of pity. You’re selfish and want to keep him to yourself despite knowing he belongs to everyone. It’s his responsibility. 

Breath catching in your throat, you shift from your side to lying on your back again. The soft cotton of one of Gojo’s stupidly expensive t-shirts rides up your bare thigh and without thinking, you sit halfway up and struggle pulling the fabric over your head. It reminds you of a few days prior when he pulled his shirt over your shoulders and chest in the same way, a frustrated rush. He rested his cheek against your stomach and his palms danced across the underside of your breast for what felt like eternities, gentle breathing sending you both to sleep. 

Every memory feels like yesterday, it feels like a lifetime ago. You are too enamored with him to even keep accurate track of time.

Tossing the shirt on his side of the bed, you curl in on yourself with your back curved and knees pulled to your chest. It’s too late to catch a train home but you could call a car to take you back to your bed with its unimpressive sheets. You could melt into your own space, the citrus and cinnamon scent of your own home could be a reprieve from this feeling. This want, this monstrous need that’s swallowing you whole. 

Instead you turn and flop onto your back again, arms spread with a sigh.

You aren’t even treading water anymore, it’s over your head and filing your lungs. You’ve always heard that a person panics when they’re drowning, legs pumping wildly while they take gulps of salty cool water that will lead them to their end. It isn’t gentle because it can’t be, it’s against the very nature of the tumultuous tides themselves.

Love is a lot like that for you but you can’t seem to make sense of when you decided to let the current sweep you out instead of fighting against it.

Even if you decided to pack your shit and go home, there’s an indentation on the left side of your bed that resembles his shape too much for you to ignore it. You know you’d just find your way into it, fingers gently tracing the edges of where his body belongs next to you. Your sheets will still carry his clean skin smell; your heart will still yearn until the sun rises.

Reaching toward the edge of the bed, you grab your phone and squint as the backlight illuminates before you. A missed call alert pops on your screen and you half smile despite your uncomfortable restlessness, holding down the notification until your phone begins to dial the number you know by heart. 

“Can’t sleep?” Satoru’s playful lilt through the speaker makes your heart leap and you’re almost certain you saw it try to burst through your chest just a moment ago. 

Perhaps it’s exhaustion and you’re hallucinating, perhaps this is really the end and what’s been threatening to happen for too long finally has - you’ve lost and your heart is the victor.

“You know me, too busy thinking.”

He chuckles at your wry tone but notes how tired you sound. You always sound like this when the two of you are apart and it makes him feel a bit guilty for leaving you to your own devices. He ponders quietly for a moment but his quiet never lasts for long and he sighs.

“What do you do when I’m not there?”

Despite yourself, you laugh. He feels the warmth from miles away imagining your smile, a shape he has long since memorized. You flip onto your belly, resting your chin on your forearm while pressing the phone closer to your ear.

“Oh, business as usual. You know how it is.”

He doesn’t need to see you to know that you’re lying, the fact you are calling him at 2:15 am from Tokyo saying everything it needs to. 

“You never seem to be awake this late when I’m home unless I’m keeping you up.”

“Tonight is a rare occurrence, what can I say?”

He knows better.

“I miss you,” he baits. It isn’t baiting if he means it and that’s how he rationalizes forcing you to open up even a little bit. All it takes is a word and you’re back out of your head and in the real world. It may not be the most fair way to do things but it never fails. 

Blinking, you reach your thumb toward your eye and flick away an errant tear before it can trace down your cheek.

“I miss you too,” you whisper into the phone, pressing it against your ear so tightly it starts to ache. “More than usual.”

Satoru sits back in the bed he’s currently taking residence in, a hotel miles and miles and miles away from you. The sun is bright and shining where he’s at, hours behind you in a different part of the world but his gut told him to call you anyway. He had to make the first move to let you know that he’s still available and he’s still yours, despite whatever nonsense your head has cooked up for you in his absence.

“On the bright side, I’m almost done so you won’t have to miss me for much longer.”

The words provide the comfort you’ve been searching for and you settle, your erratic heartbeat slowing while you shut your eyes. You’re cognizant enough to speak but relaxed enough that it’s less filtered than usual.

“Don’t rush it if you can help it, Satoru. I’d hate for you to get caught up in some bullshit.”

He chuckles on the other end.

“Me? Never. Not when I have you waiting on me.”

You sigh, cheek further sinking into your forearm while your grip on your phone loosens and it barely rests against your ear. 

“I’m sorry I need you so much.”

Your honesty makes him laugh and at any other time, you’d bristle but for now you luxuriate in the sound filling your ear. It has been too many days since the last time you heard him laugh like that and it feels like pure joy. He shakes his head, carding his fingers through his hair.

If only you knew how much he needs you, it would make your own want look like a puddle instead of the ocean you insist you’re drowning in.

“Can’t say I blame you,” he teases and you snort, eyes staying closed while you feel your jaw slacken. “But don’t worry about it. I’ve been gone a lot lately.”

You hum into the phone and he can imagine how you look right now, the crease in your brow smoothing itself out as you relax.

“It’s not like you’re the only one who needs here, my pretty girl.”

The nickname makes your insides twist, the same way it always manages to, and you giggle surreptitiously. He still catches it, though and smirks from miles and miles and miles away. 

“Go to sleep. I’ll see you soon.”

Offering no other response, he knows you’re probably already asleep and as he reaches for the button to end the call, your meek voice keeps him on the line for a second more.

“Be careful,” you start and quickly trail off into a mumble that contains the syllables for the favorite words that leave your lips. He knows them by heart and offers them back without question.

“I love you too.”

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I HATE THAT IM JUST SEEING THIS???

KENDALL?? HELLO??? 😫

but you already know my mandalorian obsessed ass seeing this is heading out to ignore all my other wips 🫠😭

i'll keep this short and sweet. we're having a fucking good time and we're going to keep those good times going.

we are all a part of something bigger in our jjk star wars au and why shouldn't we proudly state our place? that's why i wanna hear you talk about yours! you can write, draw, make a moodboard, paint...anything! just tell me about your corner of our galaxy.

EVENT MASTERLIST HERE

guidelines:

reader inserts, self inserts, OC's can be anything you make them. let your imagination run wild! (ps you are welcome to use the galaxy assignment i gave you if you wanna ♡)

you aren't obligated to create a pairing if you don't wish to but if you do, please keep it to jjk canon characters. you are allowed to choose whatever you want for them, my suggestions aren't law and i want you to be as creative as possible. (again, if you wanna use them though you can mwah mwah mwah)

dark content is allowed but please tag as thoroughly as you can.

if your writing exceeds 1000 words, please make use of the read more feature.

no deadline! just post it whenever and i'll put it on the list.

when you're finished with your piece - tag me and i will add it to the masterlist! easy peasy!

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KENDY!?! CAN WE PLEASE HOLD HANDS IM GONNA CRY!!!

every time i hear teenage dirtbag i think of erika and one direction in that ORDER

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IM THE ONE SCREAMING NOW OH MY GOD 😭🫠

It literally is the “I love you I want you to be fed and make you food from my hands and heart”

Also love as consumption and hunger but while also being the satisfaction and comfort of a warm meal???

And then thinking of how protective Gojo would be when the other demons start getting handsy or even warming up to you more because what is hunger if not a sister of possession, of want, and the way he wants to savor and keep you is more than he’s ever experienced

@strawberrystepmom ok but a Kakuriyo based AU with Satoru as the demon king who wears a devilish mask with six eyes and is INSUFFERABLE!

He’s a big whiny baby about wanting to only eat your food and is a head over heels sucker for you his sweet little human cook who he so lovingly addresses as his future wife