#This would be their dynamic in the modernAU

[mermaidslabyrinth]

My last picture and honestly my favorite.

I started this piece at the end of February and just finished it Thursday night. It's inspired by @auphaniim artwork of Aemond and Aegon

[jujutsubaby]

after hours (part 4)

☆ pairing: toji fushiguro x afab!reader, satoru gojo x afab!reader ☆ summary: you and toji FINALLY have some alone time...things are getting steamy in the fushiguro household...meanwhile, satoru gojo cannot keep his hands to himself, no matter how hard he tries. ☆ warnings: 18+. MINORS DNI !! oral sex (f!recieving & m!recieving) deepthroating, fingering, spanking, penetrative sex, slight power dynamic, dirty talk, hints of a threesome, masturbation, dirty fantasies ☆ tags: modernAU, babysittingAU ☆ a/n: OK IT"S FINALLY HERE U HORNDOGS <3 the toji smut i wrote once again with one hand 😈 i'm excited for the next chapter where i can finally write some gojo smut hehe 🤭 🖤🤍 series masterlist 🤍🖤

"be right back, gonna tuck megumi into bed really quick," toji says to before giving you a quick peck on the lips and heading upstairs.

you sit on toji’s couch, twiddling your thumbs, quite honestly feeling excited for the rest of the night. you’ve wanted this for long it feels like you manifested it and you just couldn’t wait any longer. you close your eyes and sigh deeply, imagining how toji’s hands would feel sliding up and down your body and shiver slightly. your hand starts wandering lower and lower down your stomach, but your thoughts are abruptly interrupted by your phone dinging. you immediately frown. getting a text from satoru is always an immediately boner kill…sometimes.

satoru: wyd wanna come over?

ugh, how many times do i have to tell him that i’m busy tonight? you quickly type a response.

y/n: dude i alr told u i was busy tn remember 😒

satoru: are u fr gonna let toji’s broke ass dick you down instead of hangin w me?? sad 😔

y/n: yes 🙃 best offer i’ve had tn

speech bubbles show up, indicating satoru is typing, and continues to type for what feels like hours (it was 30 seconds). 

satoru: i guarantee u i can blow ur back better than he can. just ask anyone 😈

you stare at the text dumbfounded. what the actual FUCK is he on? you’re honestly so annoyed that he would try to slide into your thoughts right now, right before toji blows your mind. 

y/n: kys

you put your phone on vibrate and mute satoru’s texts, not caring how he responds back. you go back to the fantasy you were thinking of before his intrusion and your hand starts sliding down your body once again. you’re imagining toji’s arms holding you tight and how skillful he was with his tongue last night. he never properly showed love to your tits, and you imagine him continuing what he was doing earlier in the night with your delicate buds. and satoru choking you while it happens. wait, what the fuck?

your hand immediately stops, shocked by your intrusive thoughts, but your lower body betrays you, soaking your panties. 

as if your heart wasn't beating fast enough, you hear toji come down the stairs and you get up to meet him. he holds a hand out for you.

"have you ever been to my bedroom?" he asks, leading you up the stairs.

you giggle, excited to see toji's bedroom for the first time. "i haven't! i'm so excited! i feel like a person's bedroom says a lot about them and i just love-"

you're left speechless as you enter toji's bedroom, which is just plain sheets on a king sized mattress without a headboard, and a measly bedside drawer and dresser. you think you saw one of the two on the sidewalk last spring for spring cleaning.

"this is where the magic happens, pumpkin," toji says slyly. "i know, i know, contain yourself."

"there's no way you live like someone who's in kappa sigma. be so fucking for real right now, toji. you're literally a father..." you say, still in absolute shock over over his room. you vowed back in undergrad you would never hook up with a frat guy ever again and here now is this mid-30s man who you were about to link up with that doesn't have a headboard. you look up at toji nonplussed.

"i guarantee that you won't give a shit about how this place looks once i'm done with you." with that, toji lifts you up and starts kissing you deeply, tongue feverishly exploring yours. he slams your body down into his bed, and you're surprised that his bed is softer than you expected. your body melts into his sheets and you never break contact with his mouth, moaning into the kiss.

he breaks the kiss and flips you over, causing you to squeak. "let's get this thing off of you," toji growls, his eyes filled with hunger as he fiddles with the zipper on your back. you arch your back out, your ass meeting his hard member, and he hisses at the slight touch.

"calm down, pumpkin...so eager and slutty for me..." toji whispers as he finally undoes the buttons and zippers. it practically takes everything toji has to not rip your jumpsuit to shreds as he turns you over and peels your jumpsuit off of you, exposing your chest and your perky nipples.

he wastes no time and immediately latches on to one while kneading the other, and you let out a wanton moan, gripping his hair. the things he's doing with his tongue is sending electricity throughout your body and your back arches in pleasure.

toji moves on to your other nipple, and lightly bites and rolls it between his mouth, causing you to yell out a pathetic "toji, please..."

"what do you need from me, pumpkin?" he asks, lifting his head up and locking eyes with you.

"n-need...i need you in my mouth." you whimper, feeling so helpless to the lustful indulgence you were giving into.

toji grunts and places your hand on his hard member and you use your fingers to unzip his pants and palm him through his boxer briefs, whining for more. "can't keep my pumpkin waiting, can i?" he says, as he pulls his underwear down and his throbbing member bounces out.

your eyes widen at the sheer size of him, but you were never a quitter. your mouth salivates as your fingers wrap around him and start to move up and down. you kiss the tip and leave a trail of saliva connecting your lips to his throbbing member, before fully engulfing him in your mouth.

you hear toji let out a guttural moan before his hands fixate themselves as your makeshift ponytail. "just like that...yeah...you're taking me so well, pumpkin..." he says softly between throaty sighs. he starts moving your head up and down at a faster pace and you moan around him.

the vibrations of your constant moans sends toji into a frenzy. "fuck, y'think you can deepthroat me? think your little mouth can handle that?" he asks between deep breaths.

your eyes look up to meet his. you give him the green light, and toji wastes no time picking up the pace and fucking your mouth. your whimpers against him only motivates him to go faster. you don't think your mouth has ever been this full (and you're sure it's gonna be bruised tomorrow morning), and tears start to brim your eyes and mascara slowly smudges down your face. you're determined to take his full length into your mouth, or at least gag trying until he's close.

you should've known better than trying to fit all of him in. he's so incredibly huge so you don't get to take in his full length, and you end up gagging on him a few times. soon enough, toji finds a pace that allows your tongue to skillfully lick and suck his entire length while your hand takes over what you can't.

"f-fuck, pumpkin, you keep goin' like this i'm gonna get close..." toji says, his eyes closed, face flushed, and his mouth in an o-shape, taking in the sensations your mouth was performing. it really was a spectacularly lewd performance, as toji cannot recall another time another girl was so skilled with their tongue. none of the girls he fucked before compared to you.

you continue your ministrations, and just as toji warned before, he gets dangerously close before he abruptly pulls his soaked, leaking member off your mouth. you cry out at the loss of him inside your mouth, but finally relax your jaw as toji starts kissing your neck all the way up to your mouth, and then back to your neck.

as he starts to bite your neck and leaves, what you think will be, a giant purple patch tomorrow morning, you wantonly cry out. "t-toji~ please, i can't handle this anymore," as tears start to well up in your eyes from deepthroating him. "i-i n-need you i-inside m-mee~" you beg. your mind can barely form a coherent thought, as all you could think about was how you wanted to feel him. all of him.

toji lets out a breathy chuckle as he starts kissing you down your body, slowly removing the rest of your jumpsuit and leaving you in your - oh my god? why the hell are you wearing your pink panties with burger prints all over them?!

"ohmygod, sorry i totally forgot to change into sexy pant- ohh, f-fuck~"

toji kisses your wet clothed core deeply, hitting your bundle of nerves, causing you to stop mid-sentence. "these are fuckin' adorable, pumpkin," toji coos, his eyes never once leaving your clothed core, hypnotized by the sight of your wet panties sticking to your core in front him.

he slowly takes off your burger panties, and locks eyes with you, before his tongue flicks across your bundle of nerves, causing you to practically scream at how sensitive you were. toji smirks, knowing he quite literally hit the right nerve, before diving into it.

"o-ohh, f-fu-, don't stop, pleaaase~" you whine as you hold his head in place between your legs. you grind your core up and down, feeling your sensitive nub shoot pleasure through all part of your body and causing your toes to curl.

"you know, i think we forgot to get dessert tonight...", toji teases as he switches to his fingers rubbing rough circles on your bundle of nerves. "you taste better than anything we would've got..."

you breaths become heavier and shorter as you feel the familiar dam build up begging to release. "remember when i made you cum all over my face last time princess? let's do it two for two," toji says between licks to your sensitive and throbbing core.

"y-yes p-please, toji~" you nod, already feeling yourself coming undone. "i-i'm about to...please~" you beg, unable to stop the dam from breaking and you release over toji's mouth once again. toji takes in every part of you, making sure you ride your release until the very end, almost to the point of overstimulating you.

you to jerk your hips away from toji's mouth due to how overstimulated you got. satisfied, toji leans up to give you a wet open mouthed kiss that you whimper into pathetically, unable to properly prop yourself up after your first release. before you're able to say anything, toji flips you over on your chest and pulls your exposed ass up as he slips off his underwear.

"been waiting my turn for ages, pumpkin," he mumbles, as he licks his two fingers before sliding them inside your entrance, stretching and prepping your for his length. you let our a throaty moan as you feel yourself already ready for another release over just his fingers.

"think you can handle me, pumpkin?" he asks, taking his fingers out of you and you mewl at the loss of contact.

you bit your lip and widen your eyes as you look at him. his pupils were dilated and filled with lust, and you bit back a moan. "i can take you," you pout, feigning displeasure with toji's diffidence towards you. can you though? you've never had something as big as him inside you, and you knew it. but once again, you were never a quitter, always a pleaser.

he wordlessly chuckles, as he slowly teases your entrance with his tip. you shake your hips back and forth, eager to feel him fully inside you, and toji obliges, unapologetically sliding his full length inside your eager entrance.

he anticipates your long moan, and immediately slaps his hand over your mouth, and your cries end up muffled and muted. toji hisses at the way your walls immediately tighten around him.

"fuck, pumpkin. never met anyone tighter than you..." he grunts, slowly and rhythmically moving himself against your ass. you feel him hit the sensitive patch inside you, and your moans are muffled even further as toji tightens his hand around your mouth harder.

after pounding into you for a bit more, he releases his hand from your mouth, causing you to slur out toji's name. "t-toji~ i'm getting sooo clo-"

you're cut off by toji switching angles, as he pushes your back down, creating a harsh arch of your back. your face sinks headfirst into the pillows, and your ass flush against the base of toji's throbbing member. your whimpers are muffled against the pillows, as toji masterfully and ruthlessly starts to slam into you in and out. he's getting close, but he's determined to hold out until you are too.

toji's hand slips around your waist and his fingers start circling your bundle of nerves, causing you whimper and grab the bedsheets until your knuckles turn white. he switches up the sensation by giving your ass a harsh slap, earning a high pitched moan out of you. seeing the red palm imprint on your ass cheek spurs him on to hammer into you even faster.

you feel the familiar tight coil starting inside your core, spreading all over your body. your toes and fingers curl, and you're a moaning crying mess. your makeup is definitely staining toji's sheets but your don't even care. no one does.

toji alternates between relentlessly massaging your delicate nub and playfully slapping your ass as he's teetering closer and closer to the edge.

he feels your walls clench up around him and can tell your close. "need a release, pumpkin?" he says through gritted teeth and deep breaths.

you don't even understand what you say, your words slurred from the ecstasy of toji's sublime movements. how is he managing to hit your g-spot every single time?

"nnghh~ i-i'm g-gonna c-cu-"

you cry out in ecstasy as your walls begin to tighten around him as you feel the tight coil in your stomach unfurl with fireworks and spots blurring your vision as you have your second, and strongest, release of the night. your release directly results in toji's as you milk his hard throbbing pulsating member and he fills you up. he lets out quick, deep, guttural groans as he spills all over you. thank god you're on birth control.

you both are left breathing heavily, as you turn on your back, legs still twitching from how hard your body gave in to toji, who bounces into the spot next to you breathing heavily. you feel toji's seed slowly seeping out of you, but you can't bring yourself to care; you're far too fucked out to think a coherent thought.

he wraps his arms around you and pulls you close as you snuggle into his neck, just like a puzzle piece finding it's place. you sigh and close your eyes, hearing nothing the sound of your breaths in unison slowing down.

"that...was...so fun..." you whisper slowly in between breaths.

toji airily chuckles. "it was, wasn't it, pumpkin?" toji starts massaging your scalp an playing with your hair and you both sit in the comfortable companionable silence you both appreciated.

toji doesn't know when your silence turned into slumber, but when he gets up, he sees your eyes closed with your mouth slightly open, your mind somewhere far away. he knows he shouldn't wake you, but he also knows you really should use the bathroom before falling asleep. deciding on letting you sleep a bit more before waking you, he tries his best to slowly get out of the creaky bed and head to the washroom.

toji won't lie, he's also incredibly fucked out, and his eyes are droopy as he tries to stay awake while he brushes his teeth and gets out an extra tooth brush for you. once he's done, he approaches you silently and lightly shakes you to wake you up.

"mmmghh, stoppp i'm trying to sleep..." you mumble, clearly unreceptive to waking up.

"i know, pumpkin," toji coos, rubbing your body up and down, "y'gotta pee after sex, i read it somewhere i think..."

you sleepily giggle at his concern with your eyes closed as you lay on your back. "ugh, fine...but you have to keep my spot warm for me." you warn, as toji helps you get up.

"left you a toothbrush on the counter. it's the blue one."

"gotcha," you say with a thumbs up as you swing your legs over the bed. as you take the first step, you double down over the pain you feel in your abdomen and lower stomach and yelp.

a concerned toji runs over to your side, only to start grinning and laughing. he leans down your level. "ohhh, someone's sore..." he teases.

"shut up toji~" you yell in a loud whisper, frowning at him laughing at your pain. "this is all your fault," you pout.

"okay, go pee and brush your teeth and i'll make it up by playing w your hair again until you sleep," he promises, giving your ass a quick slap. you give him a playfully dirty look before heading to the bathroom to finish your business.

while brushing your teeth, you send quick text to shoko letting her know you're planning to stay the night with toji. immediately, you get a text back from her acknowledging it, but even more surprisingly, you get a text from satoru:

satoru: so ur spending the night at his place, huh? that good? 🤨

no way they're together right now. you furrow your eyebrows and send a quick text back.

y/n: what are you doing w shoko

satoru: i'm at ur apartment stupid i told u i got bored

y/n: stay away frm my room

satoru: too late i'm going to do 3/3 of my jerk offs in ur bed tn :/

you don't know why you snorted. i mean it was a little funny. you shake your head and finish brushing your teeth. you look at your reflection in the mirror and notice all the mascara and eyeliner streaks on your face and have to hold back a laugh. you're looking so ridiculous and fucked out, and you know shoko and utahime would find it hilarious (and partially very happy for you for having a fun time). you grab your phone and take a selfie of your makeup streaked face and send it to your group chat with them.

y/n: [1 Photo] it happened ya'll 🤪

utahime and shoko both immediately respond:

utahime: u deserve this queen u manifested it 💓

shoko: i do NOT want to hear that ur down bad ever again after this

shoko: also !! [1 Photo]

shoko sends you a screenshot of her and utahime's villager avatars on their animal crossing island, cottagecore witchy theme and all, holding hands. this might possibly be the cutest thing you've ever seen in your life and send at least 10 hearts in response.

you let out a big yawn and head back to bed. you have an early morning tomorrow, as you made plans with your friends to meet up at cafe amanai again to dissect the parent teacher conference. you can't remember why you were so nervous about tonight -- it went just as lovely as you hoped (aside from all the dumb texts from satoru).

"gotcha this also so you're not cold," toji mumbles, half alseep, pointing to his national park t-shirt on the bed. you put it on, and it's the perfect oversized fit for you. oh my god, it's kinda cute...should you keep it?

you get into bed and bonk toji's head lightly. "hey! you said you would play with my hair," you chide, facing away from him, but pushing your body snugly against his. he pulls you even closer, accepting his role as the big spoon, and mumbles something you can't hear starts playing with your lightly.

you hum in contentment. "by the way, this t-shirt..." you yawn. "it's...so dilfy."

"hmm..." toji says half alseep, "bet you say that to all the dilfs you fuck..."

you feel so warm inside when you realize you can hear his smile in that response, even half asleep. "you got me," you joke, as the sound of toji's breathing and his fingers caressing your scalp sends you into a blissful slumber within minutes.

meanwhile, at your apartment, shoko and utahime are bidding farewell to suguru and satoru. utahime is trying not to rush them out, but she really doesn't want her night to be more soiled by satoru than it already is, and shoko agrees.

satoru drives himself and suguru back, mostly in silence since it is past midnight, and they are both incredibly tired. once back at their apartment, like clockwork, satoru finds himself doing the motions to get ready for bed.

his head plops into his silk pillow and despite being obviously tired and having an early morning of gossip sessions, work, and classes ahead of him, he cannot stop thinking about the photo he sneakily saw of you on shoko's phone -- the one of your mascara running down your face.

if he recalls correctly, you didn't have a neck hemline in the photo either, so you were probably naked too. he's trying really hard not to think about him fucking your mouth like that. no, he really is, he swears his hands are just reaching down his boxers magically. he's also getting hard despite trying to replace your face with literally any other girl he's slept with, but it always reverts back to you.

satoru always makes jokes about blowing your back out, and he knows he's joking...right? it's just a cheeky joke he makes with one of his best friends, satoru thinks, as he's starts stroking himself more passionately.

his breath hitches, and he imagines you- no, not you, that, uh, other girl...what's her name? jessica? he imagines jessica's face tearing up as he casually rams himself deeper into your throat - no, jessica's throat!

fuck, satoru thinks, reaching closer to the edge of no return. at this point, he's shameless as he let's his fantasies run wild. he thinks of you on your knees, tongue sticking out, waiting for him to spill all over your fucked out face. satoru climaxes hard, and wishes nothing more than to watch you clean it up with your mouth.

god, satoru knows it's wrong but you both have bad habits of blurring the lines of your friendship...

[technicallyfriendly]

I promised a while ago I would make a fanfiction rec list for lucemond, so here we go:

Star-crossed by DominaReginald

I have to say this is my all-time favourite lucemond fic. If you like the Lucerys-gets-kidnapped-instead-of-eaten-at-Storm's-End-trope, then this one is already worth a read, but what I love about this story is that it shows how the conflict really impacts lucemond's relationship, which is the focus of the plot. Much happens, of course, but the story focuses on how the war and Aemond's subsequent participation in it impacts his relationship with Lucerys. It's also very interesting how this story handles the marriage pact with the Baratheons. But really, a short summary will not do this master piece justice, so I urge you to go and read it yourself! For anyone who is hesitant due to the major character death warning: It's not the main couple, though the deaths occurring are tragic and happen to beloved characters.

the beast you've made of me by MotherMaidenCrone

I don't think anyone has walked past this amazing and beautiful fic in this fandom, but it still deserves its mention on this list as well. No other story has ever done a Team Neutral approach this well and nuanced. If you wanna see Lucerys girilboss his way through King's Landing politics and beat everyone at the Game of Thrones in a desperate bid to save his family from self-destruction, this is for you!

the tragic evolution of desire by toraophim

So I debated long and hard before I added this on because, boy, does this one make you feel stuff, and a lot of it is not great. It's an amazingly written story, and since I enjoy dark themes, I did like it a lot. Though, and this is important, the warnings are there for a reason, this dove is deader than dead. Also, none of the characters are having a good time here aside from Aegon for a time, which is why you should not read this if you are an Aegon stan. The author really turned him into a monster. If you are like me and enjoy an emotional rollercoaster with a somewhat happy ending, I say proceed with caution ;).

Set fire to the rain by baby345

This is a collection of a few short stories about lucemond. I really enjoy the writing and its variety!

Blood for Blood by GoddessofRoyalty

The way the author puts it in the summary is actually the best way to describe this fic: Aemond is not cruel, but he is also not kind (and Lucerys has both none of and all the power). And that is also how I like their dynamic. The story is told in snippets of their life together before and after the marriage, and the writing is really enjoyable!

all I had to give by monkkeyslut

This one starts out as one-sided love despite Aemond trying really hard, in his own way of course, but it's not just about their relationship but also about dealing with the aftermath of the war and the current unstable position of Lucerys due to the continued absence of an heir. This fanfiction is not only well written and a great ride, but the author also has an interesting take on Alys before we got even got introduced to her in HotD.

Office Lucemond by Avonne

This is a collection of ModernAU!Lucemond fanfiction about lucemond matching each other's freak told through the eyes of their stunned and slightly terrified coworkers and through the eyes of a very unimpressed Vharga.

Borros and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day by lucerysinthesky

This is the funniest lucemond fanfiction I've ever read, which is why it gets a place on this list despite being tragically unfinished, but I have not given up hope quite yet! Maybe one day we'll get the last chapter. Still even unfinished, it is awesome, and it'll make you cry laughing, I promise. The title says it all already, and Borro's does suffer a lot while also having a full character arc and all while trying unsuccessfully not to die.

For now, I'll finish this rec list here, but there are still many more great stories out there that I haven't mentioned. Maybe I'll update it in the future or make another one for the once that I did not include here. For the ones reading this, I wish you a lot of fun reading the stories!

[fanaticsnail]

hellohello snail! hope you’re doin well :) just had some random thoughts to share, one is more “serious” while the other is borderline crackfic material so we’ll see.

Not sure if you’re a Star Wars fan, but I’ve been keeping up with their new series The Acolyte and it reminded me of your Apprentice series with Mihawk 🤭 Just, the hatred and loathing but begrudgingly acknowledging each other’s skill, I absolutely LOVE IT. There are so many different dynamics that could work with Mihawk, always fun to think about him 🫶 I was also a big fan of this one anime called Welcome To The Ballroom which focused on competitive ballroom dancing, and I could absolutely see Mihawk being a perfect (but intimidating) dance partner. El Tango De Roxanne, La Distancia, and La Espada are all songs I can see him dancing to. (I also think he could walk in heels better than me, that man would KILL in a stiletto).

On the other hand I’ve been getting so much convention-content on my FYP, makes me think of ModernAU!Law where you’re coworkers/ his assistant, and you’re also both nerds so what happens? You meet each other at a Con, while in cosplay, and neither have a clue that it’s the other person. Just, Fanboy Law having an S/O match his freak when it comes to comics or mutual interests. But imagine the CHAOS, both are super excited to hang out with their new cosplay friend and somehow figure it out through clues (seeing a picture, keychain from artist’s alley, etc) that this is literally the coworker you’ve been pining over for several months. Love me a nerd 😋

i also am a sucker for all this doffy content, despite the fact that i haven’t gotten to see him in the anime yet LOL. regardless of whether i’ve seen a character or not i’ll always want to read your writing 🫶🫶

give griswold a kiss for me!!

-🪶 anon

The amount of times I've written Mihawk dancing is just crazy (3 times, and one is in a series). He needs more dancing. Every time I feel like he shouldn't have another dance, you have my permission to slap me. I have not seen the Acolyte, my Disney+ subscription jumped up $45 per year and I did the classic Aussie "yeah, nah" to that price raise.

I NEED TO KNOW YOUR CONVENTION CONTENT! It has been YEARS since I've done a convention. Last time I did one, I cosplayed with my husband Cyclops and Madeline Pryor while heavily pregnant with baby Cable (I don't know if you know Marvel, but it was a fun cosplay). Nerd!Law is my favourite thing.

I love you 🪶. More bird Mihawk for you. I'll have him dance in there too 🥹. I'm so glad you enjoy reading my silly things. I have been aboard the Doffy train for a little while lately. He's awful. I love him.

I'll tell chef-husband to give Griz some kisses from me and you. I'm interstate and missing them both terribly (I've only just landed in the plane).

[nanamin-3]

Serendipity.

as two childhood friends are reunited, they are presented with a proposition that will tie them together for good. Will they be able to remember the feelings of their youth, or will time have taken its toll and made irreparable changes to each of them?

pairing - sukuna/reader

genre - arranged marriage, unrequited love, modernAU, 18+

Part 2.

Taking a deep breath, you looked at the clock beside the door. You noticed you only had 5 minutes before Isamu Ryoumen and his son Sukuna arrived for the mysterious meeting your aunt had set up. With a frown, you headed over to the small bar in your office, turning on the kettle to prepare some coffee. While waiting, you couldn’t help but think back to the day your aunt had visited to set up this meeting. She refused to give any details, no matter how much you pressed her. All she could say was that it was something Isamu and she had been talking over for a while and wanted to discuss with you.

You had an idea of what this meeting might be about. The Ryomen’s where owners of one of the biggest IT companies in all of Japan, and you were the majority shareholder and chair of the Shiso group, a small but extremely profitable cyber securities company. After your parents had passed in a car accident when you were 15, it was determined that you would become chair and CEO of the company, with all your parents shares given to you once you finished college. Since you had been studying abroad, you were able to keep busy and your mind occupied, but once graduation came up, you could feel the reality of what was to come next settle in.

You were extremely grateful for your aunt though. Your father’s sister had stepped in as soon as the tragedy had happened, making sure you remained focused and took care of yourself. She took on the role of parent seamlessly and you were forever grateful for that.  

She ahead even offered to find someone else to run the company in case that was a path you did not want to pursue, but you had decided to continue your parents work and legacy. You worked hard in school, learned as much as she could and had been able to assemble a loyal and capable team, in which they had grown the Shiso group to one of the main securities providers to the biggest companies in Japan. All the praise had to go to them.

For this reason, you were hesitant to agree to this meeting. Isamu Ryomen was known to be a ruthless and calculating businessman. You knew that while an acquisition or merger might make sense at some point, and Ryomen inc. made sense to do it with, she did not want someone else to come in and change the dynamic of the company. You had to think about the employees, they might want to come in and force you to do things differently, which was something you refused to do.

You walked over to the window, pulling out your phone. 2:08, her aunt and the Ryomen’s were late. Strange, but at least that would cut their time shorter. With a smile, you walked over to the small table in the office and sat down, scrolling on your phone. A sudden knock made you look up expectantly, until your best friend and VP Shoko Ieiri peeked her head in. “What’s this? Aunty Akane is late? Soo unlike her.” Walking in, she sauntered over to the table and sat down, sliding a folder over for you to look at.

“Right? It’s okay though, she knew I had only an hour so the later they are, the least time I’ll have to deal with Isamu and Sukuna,” you said happily while looking over the contracts Shoko had brought in. Ieiri looked at you quietly, amused at your attitude and how dense you could be sometimes. “Whoa! Hakari closed the Hofstay group contract? That is perfect, remind me to get him something, that’s the fifth deal he brings in this quarter.” Ieiri chuckled, getting up to pour herself a coffee, “Y/N, I’m sure you’d tell me if something is going on, but is there a reason why Isamu and Sukuna are coming so suddenly?” Leaning back in your chair, you hummed. “It was mainly aunt Akane’s doing. I’m sure it must have something to do with an acquisition or merger of some sort. I mean, it might make sense eventually but not really something I’m open to right now, so nothing is really going to happen,” looking back at your friend you smiled. “I’m just going to take the meeting for auntie, that’s all. Also, you will be in the meeting, so once the hour is up, you can remind me of some place we simply cannot be late to!”

Ieiri nodded, turning to look at you while she leaned against the counter. “Is there a reason why Sukuna is coming though? You said you haven’t seen him since high school, right?” With a huff, you put your forehead on the table. “That is what I cannot figure out. Last time I heard, he was in London, finishing up school and then working on the branch over there. It’s making me nervous that he’s included on this for some reason.”

Ieiri walked back towards the table, looking at you in wonder. “So, you were keeping tabs on him the whole time and you didn’t tell me!?” Shooting up, you looked at Ieiri’s annoyed face as you felt her face heat up. “N-no! It’s not like that, I just wanted to know how he was doing. After his mom passed, I did reach out many times but didn’t hear anything from him, so…I just wanted to make sure he was okay.” Ieiri’s eyes narrowed dangerously, which you took as a sign that she didn’t believe you. Looking at your phone, you checked your messages to see if your aunt had sent anything.

“You know, I half expected you guys to end up dating eventually. You were inseparable all up to high school and he would always take care of you.” “-he was just like my brother, our parents threw us together ever since we were born.” Ieiri laughed, throwing her head back in disbelief. “Oh Y/N, you’re too old to believe that still. It’s like you were his, not in a possessive way at all. But I guess in a way where it was you and him against the world.”

 You looked at Ieiri quietly. She always had a way to bring out what you were really thinking. You had to admit that was why you were so nervous. You and Sukuna were inseparable all throughout your early years, always together thanks to your parents. It hurt you more than you cared to admit that he had stopped all contact with you once he had gone to school in London.

You always thought that you’d be in each other’s lives in some capacity. He had always protected you against kids that teased you and had stayed with you after your parents passed, but you noticed something in him had changed once his mother had passed. Before you could open that can of worms about feelings you had not sorted through in years, you heard another knock at the door. Ieiri and you quickly stood up as auntie walked in, followed by Isamu and Sukuna.

“Oh, my darling, I am so sorry we are late. Last minute delays but what we have to discuss shouldn’t take long!” The older woman heartily exclaimed. Rushing forward to greet her, you were already shaking your head, “No worries at all I understand.” Receiving one of her crushing hugs, you laughed while she patted your back lightly. Once she let you go, she zeroed in on Ieiri, “Shoko! My lovely girl!”

Turning to look back at Isamu and Sukuna, you smiled at the two men as you headed over to them, trying to contain your fluttering heart at the sight of Sukuna after so long. He was taller and more muscular. The same crimson eyes you remembered and the pink hair you loved so much. Before they could think of you as a creep, you bowed in greeting. “Sir, it’s great to see you. You as well Sukuna, I’m glad you are doing well.” Looking back at them, you could feel the frostiness oozing out of them. You were used to Isamu’s lack of emotion, but Sukuna’s smile did not reach his eyes. “Y/N, as I’ve told you before, there is no need for formalities. It is good to see you, I trust everything is well. With the company and yourself?” Said the older man in his usual bored tone. “Y-yes, running the company takes a lot of my time but everything is well. The company had an impressive quarter, but it’s all thanks to the employees really. Our newest hire, Hakari has been a great asset, were very lucky that he decided to come work here as I know he had a few offers.” At the mention of the other man’s name, Sukuna finally really looked at you. For some reason, he looked upset at the mention of Hakari’s name.

Before you could dig into this information deeper, auntie’s voice rang out, “Alright Y/N, let’s begin, I know you’re busy, so we won’t take much of your time.” Turning to them, you saw Ieiri with a look of worry in her face. Before you were able to ask her what the issue was, Ieiri started heading out, “Y/N, I actually have to attend to another issue while you’re here. We do have another meeting after this so I will come by for you so we can take care of that. Sir, it’s good to see you. Sukuna, good to see you too.” Both men bowed to Ieiri as she walked out and closed the door behind her.

“Um, I know auntie said that there was something we needed to discuss so please,” you said, directing everyone to the small sofa and chairs next to the window, “could I get anyone anything?” Isamu and auntie took the chairs, you noticed, forcing you to sit next to Sukuna in the small couch. Hoping you could busy herself with preparing coffee or tea for anyone, you were dismayed when everyone declined.

You cursed herself when you sat next to Sukuna, thinking you should have listened to Ieiri when she told you to buy a bigger couch. The small couch had their bodies basically pressed next to each other and you could feel the heat radiating from Sukuna’s large body. You were unnerved at the way Sukuna was acting. You understood that things might have changed once his mother passed, but you had tried to be there for him the way he had been for you. He had hardly said a word to you since arriving.

Isamu’s voice broke you from her reverie. “Y/N, you have been running Shiso group for five years now and doing an incredible job at it. I must admit that after Minato and Hana’s untimely passing, I had my doubts at Akane’s decision to keep you at the helm. But I can admit when I am wrong, and you have done a splendid job.” With a small smile, all you could do was nod. Was Isamu here just to compliment you? The conversation was not making any sense so far.

“As you know,” Isamu continued, “the next step should be to grow your company even more. You can do this by ensuring to have the correct allies and right connections in our business. Which is why, with Akane’s approval, I’ve come to offer a merger of sorts.” As you were about to decline, Isamu uttered the words you would have never imagined. “I am aware that you are against any merger or acquisition of your company to anyone else from what Akane has told me, which I understand, but as I’ve mentioned, longevity in our business is about connections and alliances. For this reason, I want to offer a union of both our families and companies by having you marry my son.”

You felt as If you’d been punched. Feeling breathless, you quickly turned to Look at Sukuna. He obviously wanted nothing to do with you, as he had avoided any type of contact with you previously and he couldn’t even spare you a glance even with this revelation.

You noticed he did not seem surprised, so he must have known about this previously. Finding no answer there, you turned to look at your aunt, who at least had the decency of looking a bit flustered. Straightening in her chair, she turned to Isamu in a haste, “what is the meaning of this, we had discussed bringing the families together but agreed that I would speak to my niece about the marriage proposal first.”

Both looked at each other defiantly, daring the other to look away first. “Akane, I understand, but please understand me. Y/N’s parents where family to my late wife and I, Minato and I frequently spoke of how wonderful it would be if Sukuna and Y/N were to be married. It is unfortunate the children lost contact once they went to university, but it was to be expected. Y/N and Sukuna are now back home, and I would be remiss if I did not give them a push in the direction we had always wished for.”

You scoffed. Feeling the situation slipping out of your hands, you looked down at your hands, wringing them together. You could feel everyone’s eyes on you, even Sukuna, so before a panic attack could come on you softly spoke out. “Isamu, I am so thankful that you still find it in your heart to look out for me even after my father’s passing. An alliance as you say, is not something that I am opposed to so we can discuss that further if you’d like.”

Glancing up, Isamu’s face was as apathetic as ever. You hated how frantic your voice sounded but continued on, “I understand why you would want a union through marriage, b-but…I mean, I haven’t spoken to Sukuna for so long. We did grow up together and he will hold a special place in my heart always, but he might not want this or already have another…person.”

You did not know why you said all that. It was true, but in your frantic state had shared thoughts only Shoko was aware of as your best friend. Everyone was silent, apparently at your sudden outburst, when you heard Sukuna clear his throat beside you. “My father and aunty brought this up to me already Y/N. If this is something you agree to, I am in as well.”

You were at a loss for words. For more reasons you could even begin to process. Hearing his voice after so long made you feel flustered, remembering late night conversations, discussing some show you two would watch or his incessant teasing that always flustered you to no end. Did the first words you heard from him after so long have to be, “sure I agree with this business transaction?”

Sukuna looked at you expectantly, his crimson eyes focused on you. “I n-need…” and as if sensing your distress, a knock was heard at the door, opening to show Shoko peeking on and looking at you expectantly.

“I am so sorry everyone, but I really must steal Y/N now.” Standing up, you bowed to Isamu, “I have to get going, but please allow me some time to think about this.” Standing up, Isamu started walking towards the door. You thought he’d leave, but before exiting your office, he turned to look at you one last time, “I have no opposition to that, please let us know what you decide Y/N. Come, son.” And with a curt nod to you and Shoko, Sukuna followed his father out of your office. “Darling, we will talk tonight,” finished Akane, waving to Shoko and exiting the office as well.

Once she was sure they had all left, Shoko followed you to your desk and sat opposite you. “Did they really ask you to marry Sukuna?” Looking back at your friend in shock, you nodded. “Did aunty tell you?”

“She did mention it right before I had to leave. She did say she would be telling you herself, but from your face, it looks like Isamu dropped the bomb before she was able to.” You could only laugh, it didn’t matter if they would have told you separately, it was still a shock what they were offering. It was even more of a shock to know that Sukuna agreed to it. You did not know what you would do.

“Do we have anything right now or for the rest of the day?” Shoko looked at you and happily shook her head, “Nope! I was able to clear our schedules and the meeting we did have to go to, I was able to get Hakari to take it.” Sinking down on your chair, you let out a long sigh and rubbed your temples. “Thank god he works here, I’m sure he can eventually take over both our jobs,” you said jokingly as you ducked a pen Shoko threw your way. “But really, do you want to finish here and head out for a drink?” Shoko stood up and walked towards the door, looking back at you, and smiling, “of course, hurry up and finish then Miss CEO cause we’re getting hammered tonight.”

You walked through the doors of your favorite dive bar, looking for an open table in the back. Finding one, you quickly walked back to claim it, waving hello to the bartender on duty. “Hello Aoi, I will have a gin & tonic please!” You quickly slipped a couple of bills over; sure, this should cover the complete annihilation you were planning for Shoko’s and your liver tonight.

“Just you tonight?” Aoi asked as he slid over the drink. Taking a sip and smiling at the bitter taste washing down your throat, you shook your head, “Ieiri should be here any minute now, she just got stuck at the office finishing off some stuff.” With a wave, you headed over to the open table you had spotted earlier.

Taking your phone out, you were letting Shoko know where you were sitting when a familiar voice called your name. “Hey boss! What are you doing here alone?” Looking up, Hakari was walking towards the table. You smiled at the burly, pink haired man as he sat next to you. “Ieiri and I are meeting here but she’s held up at the office! She shouldn’t be long I think,” with a frown, she took a long swig of her drink.

Hakari laughed and stood up heading towards the bar, turning to look at you he called, “what’re you drinking? She can catch up to us while she gets here.”

A few minutes later, you felt as if your head was full of cotton. Looking at your watch, only about 30 minutes had passed, but you felt you had been drinking for hours. “Damn Hakari, what did you get us?"

With a laugh, Hakari threw the remnants of his drink back, slamming the glass on the table gleefully. “They’re just mules, but I figured you’d need something strong since I heard that Isamu came up for a meeting?”

Gesturing to Aoi for another round, you looked at Hakari and rested your cheek on your hand with a sigh. How much should you tell him? He was a trusted employee and you had found him to be a great friend ever since meeting him, and Shoko was taking longer than expected. You really wanted to talk about this with someone.

“That bad huh,” Hakari said, staring at you hard. With a laugh, you thanked Aoi for the drinks he had brought up and looked down at your hands. “I guess so. I’m sure you knew they were looking to buy us out and absorb us. No one expected us to grow so much the last year and it’s thanks to you!” She said, slapping a hand on his shoulder, not noticing Hakari’s blush at your action. Maybe the alcohol was stronger than you thought, “but surprisingly Isamu was looking for an alliance of sorts, I guess? Basically, not looking to bring me down just yet,” you finished with a snort.

Hakari stirred his drink with his straw, deep in thought. “I see. So, what kind of alliance was he looking for? I’m sure Businessmen like Isamu don’t make offers without an ulterior motive so it must come with some contingencies.”

You felt nervous for some reason. Hakari had always treated you with respect and as a real friend, so you didn’t know why you were so nervous telling him about the marriage proposal. “Well yeah, my aunt and Isamu want his son, Sukuna and I to get married.” A few moments of silence passed, and looking back at Hakari, you could see how he had stiffened at the mention of Sukuna’s name.

“Ryoumen Sukuna is ryoumen Isamu’s son?” you nodded, alarmed at the change in Hakari’s demeanor. You continued hastily, “it’s not like he’s some stranger. We did grow up together and spent pretty much all our lives together also. We just lost touch once we each went to university, b-but…”

Hakari turned to look at you, “well, what are you thinking of doing?” You were still grappling with the decision, trying to think of what the best course of action could be. “Even if you grew up together, do you know what he has been up to this whole time you have not spoken? He had quite the reputation with the employees at his father’s company. The employees as well as the secretaries.”

You were surprised, you figured that he must have surely dated during all this time. Sukuna was an attractive man and came from a well-off family. That made him a catch anywhere, still, it was surprising to hear from him that he had agreed to marry while dating someone else. “H-how do you know all this?” Crap, she could feel tears forming already, it had been a bad idea to come drink after receiving all these news.

“We went to the same university. That guy is a real dick, he doesn’t care about anyone else but himself,” Hakari said softly. Feeling bad at his outburst, he placed a hand over yours, “listen, you will choose what is best for you. But working for you and getting to know you so far, I’m sure you’re going to base this decision based on how it will affect everyone else in the company. Don’t do that, whatever you decide we’ll be fine, as long as our fearless leader is okay, we will be okay.” He finished with a smile, and he swiped a tear that had fallen down your cheek with his thumb.

With a weak laugh, you thanked him, dabbing at your eyes roughly with some napkins. “Thank you Hakari.” At that moment, someone cleared their throat and you looked up to see Shoko standing near the door with a murderous looking Sukuna behind her. “O-Oh hey guys! Hakari, I didn’t know you’d be here; this is Ryoumen Sukuna.” Shoko looked at you questioningly, then at Sukuna and Hakari who were staring daggers at each other. “Yeah, I’ve had the pleasure of meeting him before.” Standing up, Hakari downed his drink and started heading over to the bar, waving at Shoko before turning to you, “think over what I mentioned Y/N and I will see you at the office tomorrow!”

Turning back to Shoko, you swallowed nervously, before looking up at Sukuna. “Can I get you guys anything? Did you guys bump into each other in your way here?” You tried to sound as calm as possible, but Sukuna’s piercing gaze made you feel you were 15 again, flustered, and shy.

“Erm- no. Y/N, I was heading over here and Sukuna was waiting downstairs for you, I let him know where we were meeting up and he came over with me.” She looked at Sukuna, who in turn, pulled out his wallet and handed a card to Shoko, “Ieiri, would you mind getting us some drinks, I need to talk to Y/N.” With a curt nod, Shoko stood up and headed over to Hakari, who was talking animatedly with Aoi. She motioned she’d be over in case anything was needed, and you tried to give the most reassuring smile possible.

It was silent for a while, until you couldn’t resist anymore. “So, you don’t speak to me for five years then suddenly your father says we should get married. And you’re fine with it?” You did not expect to come out so strong, but maybe the alcohol was not such a bad idea after all. “Y/N listen, I kn- “

“No Sukuna, I missed you during that time we were both away at school. I missed my best friend and then…” wiping away newly formed tears, you continued before you could lose your nerve. “Did…d-did I do anything to you? And then when your mother passed, I wanted to be there for y- “at that moment, he slammed his hand on the table, rattling the many glasses left behind by Hakari and you. “Listen you brat, I’m doing you a favor. My father planned to buy your company out and strip it, you think he’s going to do that to his son’s wife?” You listened to Sukuna’s harsh words, trying to process this new information.

“I don’t need your help.” Sukuna laughed at your words, rubbing his eyes in frustration, “you think your company stands any chance against him? What’s more, why are you being so difficult about this? It’s not like you have suitors lining up at your door to marry you, and don’t think I didn’t know about your little crush on me when we were younger, so this is a win-win for you in all aspects,” Sukuna finished angrily, picking up his drink and drinking it all in one go.

You were in shock and did not know what to even reply to his last comment. Wiping your tears roughly, you looked at him defiantly, “so I’m sure those feelings were never reciprocated then. Fine, what is the expectation here? You’re fine to marry someone you don’t love? And just live the rest of your life with someone you obviously can’t stand?”

Sukuna scoffed, and she continued, “besides, aren’t you dating someone already?” At this Sukuna’s head snapped up to look at you. If you hadn’t been drunk, his gaze would have made you squirm in your seat.

“You know brat, I learned a long time ago love doesn’t exist. You should start getting yourself used to that idea. Obviously if we were to get married, I will not stray if that has you worried, but again, you look like the type to romanticize everything so maybe this is not a good idea if you’re expecting anything from me,” he stood up, throwing on his jacket.

“Look at this as a business transaction and do it for the good of your company, if anything. You think your parents would enjoy seeing what a weak woman you’ve become?” Motioning over to Shoko, Sukuna turned to look Over at you, “think of your company, and give my father your answer soon. Dismantling companies is not a fast process.” And with that he sauntered off.

Shoko came over to you hurriedly and hugged you. “Can we please go home? I’m sorry, I know you just got here.” Nodding, she helped you up, and as they headed out, she turned to Hakari who was still in the bar and gave a small wave. He returned it with a tight-lipped smile, while Shoko walked you over to her car.

As they drove over to your apartment, Shoko looked over at you nervously. “What happened? You guys were fine but then he left, and you were crying.” You didn’t even know what happened yourself. The relationship that was there when you were both younger obviously wasn’t there anymore, but if he hated you as much as it seemed, why did Sukuna agree to marry you? More importantly, you couldn’t let someone else take you company. It would put in jeopardy all the employees and put her parents work at risk.

“Nothing Shoko, I’m sorry you know how I get when I’m drunk,” you tried to offer your most reassuring smile, but did not do such a great job. Shoko pulled up to your apartment and as you were getting off, she held you back. “You know you can tell me anything right?” With a smile, you leaned in to hug her, trying your best to reassure your friend.

“Thank you Ieiri, don’t worry, I will figure everything out,” with that, you stepped out and waved as Shoko drove away. The elevator to your floor seemed to take forever, but once inside your place, you quickly headed to your room and stripped down to your underwear, too tired in every possible way to put on some clothes.

Now that you were in bed, you could no longer sleep. As you thought of what to do, you couldn’t help but think back to your childhood, and Sukuna. He had been such an important part of it all, that what hurt you the most was that for some reason he seemed to hate you.

He would take care of you, when boys would try and mess with you, and in turn, after an inevitable fist fight happened, you would be there to clean up his wounds and bandage everything up.

You remembered when you went over to his house to say goodbye when he left for school. His parents gave them some privacy, sure some grand confession of love would be happening, but they could be no further from the truth.

“Make sure to call me! I know that you are going g to struggle with schoolwork!” Sukuna pushed your head lightly, playfully as you giggled. “Yeah, yeah brat. I don’t know how you’re going to manage without me as your bodyguard. THAT is what has me worried.” As you pouted at his comment, Sukuna laughed that laugh you loved, hearty and full of life. “Take care of yourself Y/N,” Sukuna said suddenly serious. Looking at him with a light blush, you couldn’t help but look away. You wondered if you should tell him, tell him how much you loved him and how much his company meant to you. You felt like you could be yourself around him and you hopped you had given him the same confidence and support he had always given you.

Your relationship had never been the most physical, but you could feel tears welling in your eyes. You threw your arms around him and hugged him as hard as you could, hanging off him due to the height difference. “Wh-what are you doing Y/N, get off you freak!” You sniffed loudly, holding onto him tighter. You felt Sukuna hum, and his hands hesitantly came up and around you. One on your waist and the other cradling your head.

“I’m going to miss you brat. Take care of yourself and I’ll see you when I’m back. You better call me too.” And at that moment you swore you felt the lightest pressure on top of her head, where you swore Sukuna pressed his lips, but before you could ruminate more about that, he let you go and stroking your cheek one last time, he walked over to his car, got on, and with a last wave drove away.

You turned to your side and pulled your knees up to your chest and hugged them tightly. Who were you kidding, you still loved Sukuna, and seeing him again had stirred all those emotions in you once more. Before you could lose your nerve, you grabbed your phone from the nightstand and typed a message to your aunt: sorry it’s so late aunty, but I’ve thought about this situation with the Ryoumen’s, and I made my decision. I will marry Sukuna

You had to protect your company and your employees, and you wanted to protect Sukuna as well. You knew that something had happened to him while he was away and if he was offering to do this, there had to be a reason why.

Hitting send, you closed her eyes and tried to get some sleep.

The next morning, you woke with the biggest headache ever. Groaning, you turned to grab your phone, getting up to start getting ready to head to work. As you walked over to the bathroom, you noticed a message from aunty Akane. “Y/N, this will be great for you, I knew you and that boy were destined for each other! I’ve notified Isamu, so once you are heading to work, stop by their office so we can talk about arrangements!”

Groaning, you hopped on the shower to try and alleviate the headache. An hour later, you were driving over to the Ryoumen offices as your aunt had requested. As you parked and headed inside, you noticed how most of the employees would stare and whisper among each other, you figured they might know something.

 As you finally arrived at reception to Isamu’s office, you waved hello to their assistant Uraume, and let him know you were expected. “Oh yes Miss! I will let them know; do you mind waiting a second?”

With a smile you sauntered over to the glass wall, looking outside the courtyard. You had always admired their office layout. With the open space, and bright colors, you had loved coming over with your father when you were younger and play in the courtyard. As you looked over to that side, you saw Sukuna and another woman, walking over. You had just seen Sukuna for a couple of days now, but this person was the farthest from the sulky and angry person you had been dealing with.

You couldn’t help but stare, the female was very pretty, with long blonde hair tied in a pretty braid and her figure-hugging dress clinging in all the right places. She held on to his arm, and while he did not reciprocate the touches, he did not move away from her as you would expect him to.

As they walked through the courtyard, Sukuna looked up and saw you waiting at his father’s office and walked over, with the usual frown in place. Seeing him head over, you walked over to Uraume who looked up and motioned you inside. Thanking him quietly, you were about to step through to the office when you heard Sukuna call your name.

“Y/N, what are you doing here?” Before you could burst into tear yet again, you smiled ruefully at him and walked over to the office door. “I came to give my answer.” Sukuna seemed surprised, which Uraume took advantage to cut in, “Sir, your father would actually like you to go in as well.” Not taking his eyes off you, he nodded and opened the door, ushering you in.

“Oh, my dear children!” Both of you were greeted by mizuna, Sukuna’s grandmother. Aunt Akane also rushed forward to hug the both of you. “My babies, you even arrived together. It is mean to be!” You greeted Mizuna and bowed to Sukuna’s father. “No aunty, I arrived alone, Sukuna was with someone else, and we just coincided in the lobby,” you quietly said, as you sat down in a small armchair, avoiding any opportunity of being forced to sit next to Sukuna yet again.

He sat in the couch next to you, yet you could still feel his anger radiating off him from your actions. “So, Y/N, Akane tells me that you have agreed to the marriage proposal. I am glad, my child. Is there anything you need from us?” You smiled and shook your head shyly. “Oh Y/N, we will make sure that you look stunning on your special day! It will be such a beautiful affair! I can’t believe I get to see the wedding of my only grandchild and to his childhood best friend! We will I invite everyone and- ““obachan,” you interrupted, “I am so thankful for your enthusiasm in this, but I would actually like to request something.”

Everyone looked at you expectantly, even Sukuna looked at you curiously. “I don’t want a big wedding, please. I just want to go to city hall and have a small ceremony with you three and my best friend Ieiri. And whoever Sukuna might want to invite as well.” Akane and Mizuna looked at you in disbelief, not understanding why you did not want to have a grand party to celebrate the union.

“Y/N please don’t take the opportunity to shower you with wedding gifts from me!” Aunt Akane exclaimed. You couldn’t help but laugh and shake your head, “please, this is all I really want. Of course, if Sukuna wants something different…” you finished quietly.

“I fine with whatever Y/N decides.” “Very well,” Isamu quietly replied, “shall we do this this Saturday? We can have dinner at our house after,” nodding, you bowed. As you were about to excuse yourself to return to work, Sukuna stood up and turned to you. Pulling out a small box from his pocket and opening it, he showed you a small ring. It was a thing gold band, with a row of small diamonds around it. It was small and elegant; you were besotted by it you couldn’t stop looking at it. “Do you want me to put it on or not you freak,” Sukuna muttered quietly.

Thrown off by the old nickname he often called you, you smiled and nodded slightly, offering your hand. Gingerly taking your hand, he slipped the ring on. They remained holding hands for a few second when they were broken out of their thoughts by Aunt Akane exclaiming, “well done my boy!” With a smile, you bowed once more to everyone, confirming the time to meet in city hall in a few days’ time and headed out.

As you walked to your car, you heard steps behind you, then Sukuna’s hand pulling your arm to turn you around. “Y/N, I wanted to say that-“cutting him off with a smile you laughed. “Sukuna, you always took care of me when we were growing up. Thank you but I think I can take care of myself from here on out.” Narrowing his eyes, Sukuna stiffened at your tone, “what is this supposed to mean?”

Opening the car door, you settled the door between Sukuna and yourself. “I think you were right, its best if I think of this as a business transaction and not something that can grow to more. This way now I can protect myself.” You could feel the fury radiating out of Sukuna, “Y/N, what are you talking about, huh?”

Sitting down inside your car, you closed the door as you lowered the window. “I think you’re right, why bother with an inane idea such as love. If you come to tolerate me eventually, I think that we can pull out a nice partnership out of this. Isn’t that what your father and you wanted?”

Sukuna leaned down to your eye level, “Y/N, what are you doing?” You couldn’t help but laugh, surprised that there was a modicum of concern in his voice. “Don’t worry about it Sukuna, I’ll see you in two days. You can invite that pretty girl from the courtyard if you want too! Alright see ya! I’ll be the one in white!” And with that you drove off, Sukuna’s form getting smaller in the distance, glad that you had been able to drive away before he could see the tears running down your face yet again.

[intothegenshinworld]

I missed a lot while I was gone😭😭 I wanna participate in this ask game so here's the emoji:🐹 you're a little skrunkly wrunkly and I want to squish your face

Also try to match me with some genshin characters if you want to! I'm very curious on who you I'll match me with (besides Klee, platonically ofc) hee hee

Just not men please😭...

-Boom Boom Bakudan Anon!!

You’re free to squish my face once, only because it’s valentine!!! XDD And sorry!! This took a while to answer since I've been a bit busy, but I hope you still like it!! (Tell me how I did tut)

BBBA // Yae Miko (Reincarnation AU)

Yae Miko walks into the Yae Publishing house and is met with a slap to reality. You're there, but you're not. Still, she can't help but soften her eyes and smile when she sees you. Rather than getting hurt she prefers to watch you from afar in this new life. But (un)fortunately, her co-workers notice her behaviour and they actively try to push you towards her (since she refuses to approach you herself). When you introduce yourself with the same smile you did the first time 500 years ago, she decides she's ready to make you hers once more. ✦ The cataclysm of 500 years ago wasn't easy for anyone. Like most people, Yae has many regrets about that time, one is failing to save your life. She has no idea if Teyvat is cursing her or blessing her when she realizes that you reincarnate over and over again. (HUGE storyline, 100k multichapter series with angst but mostly Yae realizing she really really loves you, no matter how much pain it might cause. She loves your bright spark and cheerful attitude and it balances with her calm devious nature. She probably started the Yae publishing house because of your artistic talents. Honestly, lots of fluffy moments as well. Yae just trying to enjoy your company as much as she can)

BBBA // Eula (ModernAU dancer/artist)

You’re both artistic. Maybe in different ways, but you both feel free in your passion. Whether it’s Eula dancing for hours on end, or you with your art --and perhaps that’s exactly what brought you together. Eula was never easy at making friends, but you make her feel warm and seen. She hopes she can do the same for you in her own way. ✦ Eula has been practicing ballet since she was a little girl. It’s not a surprise to see someone admire her from afar, but it is rare for her to get compliments. Eula still remembers the first time you approached her with a bright smile. Apparently you had seen her dance as you passed by and thus ended up staying until the end of the performance. You telling her how amazing she was made Eula speechless. Ever since then she’s been looking around each moment, hoping to see you in the crowd. (OKAY BUT!!! Ice and fire dynamic? I know Eula isn’t for everyone but I just know she’d love you and protect you and she’d 100000% feel safe and appreciated around you!! + she has a special box for all the drawings you give her!!)

I see you as a very friendly and excited person. Similar to Klee, you have a spark in your heart. I feel like Yae would suit you nicely. She can be a bit of a tease but I do feel like she secretly cares deeply about her loved ones. I believe she’d show you that side openly. As for Eula, I feel like she needs a bright flame to melt her 'frozen’ heart.

I hope I got one matchup good TuT. Ganyu almost hit the vibes. 

PLATONIC ONLY

BBBA // Nilou

Vibes only, but strong vibes!!

BONUS:

BBBA // Yelan

OKAY I DON’T HAVE MUCH YELAN KNOWLEDGE TO MATCH HER UP WITH ANYONE BUT!!! Imagine working with her on a job and she slowly comes to like you. Maybe you remind her of her old co-workers (the dynamic) which makes her feel a bit scared to be around you. Not scared as in intimidating, but more scared as in afraid to open up and lose once more. Overall, you give me sunshine vibes while Yelan gives me protector vibes. 

[tsaritza-mika]

My Fav Lucio HC

Granted, I haven’t been in the Arcana fandom long, and even then I stick to the sidelines cause I don’t want the drama, but I have to say, I’m disappointed in ya’ll XDDD

So far, all I see for ModernAU’s is that Lucio would be either in politics or business of some kind. See, while a lot of it works, I don’t think ya’ll are going deep enough with this!! Bring in the dynamics of Morga and how The Scourge tribe was viewed and baby... you’ve got the making of some perfect modern mafia-type shit here!

I mean, try picturing Morga as some kind of badass Mafia Matron, and her overly entitled heir basically causing so much trouble within ‘the Family’, and causing his father’s death, that she has to exile him with the threat of being killed on sight if he ever came back into the family’s territory. Now, while we know Lucio is very different than Morga, he’s also very much her son, so when he helps out ModernAU Vesuvia’s big cheese and see’s there’s no ruling family... oh boy, this city is ripe for the pickin’...

Now, he’s got the highest level connection that’s already looking at him as something of a son, is already making plans to let him take over someday, and basically free reign to do whatever he damn well wants without any repercussions. Lucio still isn’t very good at all with being an actual leader, but as a Don in his own mafia, he’s got the city literally in the palm of his golden hand, and it’s his new favorite playground. Bring in his marriage to Nadia, and yet again, more political connections, and another possibility for his new ‘Family’ to gain another foothold in Prakra to expand his influence and try bringing down any other underworld powers operating there.

Plus with his favorite method of setting people on fire, it could still be used, but like, you know he’d make a big production out of it. Making sure the one who disappointed him knows exactly why he brought them there, doing the whole ‘villain monologue’ thing as best he could and detailing all of their shortcomings before lighting a match. He plays with it for a moment with his golden hand, then tossed it to light them up while he sits back in a folding chair, Valerius offering a filled glass of wine to have while the other guy burns to a crisp and they drop what’s left of the body into the bay. The area becomes nicknamed the ‘Ash Docks’ long before the plague because it’s Lucio’s fav place to ‘dismiss’ people who are no longer useful to him

I swear I haven’t thought about this much, but it’s honestly one of my fav brain worms XDDDD

[sardonyxie]

Hockey Pucks and Cricuts

Veterans!ModernAU - Levi Squad Edition

These are simply the result of my imagination during a zoom class (Preschool intervention if I remember correctly) and of some ideas thrown in by my best friend/roommate. Some facts were thought of from canon perspective, but most of them are just our five idiots in our everyday world. Enjoy!

Warning: Rivetra content and some swearing! If it’s not your thing and you want to hate, scroll down and move on. 

English isn’t my first language. If some sentences sound weird or wrong, let me know so I can correct them!

Word count: 1 173

Miche squad is up!

Levi 

(Inspired by this)

- He’s from Canada and speaks French. Nobody (except Mikasa) understands him when he’s cursing the others, but they are still scared shitless. When a stranger is being stupid, he makes sarcastic comments in their face by talking about it in French to Mikasa.

- He’s Mikasa’s cousin, but they might as well consider themselves siblings since they spend a lot of time at each other’s house. Both Kuchel and her younger brother, Mikasa’s father, moved for a better life…

- Introduced Eld to hockey and plays with him. Oruo tagged along one day and also got into it.

- Only lets Gunther sit at the front when he’s driving them all since Petra has horrible music taste, Eld can’t follow directions and Oruo bites is tongue to every bump on the road.

- I consider him as street smart. In this case, he learns languages effortlessly and quickly and knows how to get out of a situation by using that skill (and his fists). Never got below an A for those classes in highschool.

- Even if he doesn’t show it very well, he cares a lot about the others and actually offers the most thoughtful presents out of everyone in the squad. He’s a good listener.

Eld

- Is actually from Australia. He moved in the neighborhood when he was five but still has an accent when he speaks. He is Oruo’s next door neighbor and often goes to his house when he wants a tasty snack.

- Plays hockey and actually prefers winter over summer. He’s always down for hockey nights with the other four when the national league is broadcasting its yearly competition. He’s a very dedicated fan of Trost’s Titans.

- Was the type to put everything from his lunchbox in his sandwich. Apple sauce with a ham and mustard sandwich anyone? He still makes strange food mixes nowadays.

- He’s a great photographer and takes pictures for Petra’s shop. However, he can’t pose and often looks silly in pictures.

- Gunther’s best friend. They are THE unbeatable duo at guessing songs. They know pretty much everything from old music to K-pop.

- Plans every vacation trip even if they go oversea. Something always come up in the schedule, but those moments are the highlight of the trip. Petra and he create a travel book for each expedition, and they document it with pictures and anecdotes.

Petra

-  She’s Carla’s first child from her previous marriage. Her dad was in the army and died on duty when she was little. Zeke is a few months older, and they didn’t like each other at first. Now she tolerates him, but they have very opposite point of views in life which sparks some quarrels during diners.

- Half-German from Carla’s side and she speaks the language too.

- Her best girl friend is Nifa.

- She’s all about stationary stuff! She has a super chic bedroom with a beautifully decorated study area. She owns a Cricut machine and makes custom stuff for her friends. She gets inspiration from the people around her and their interests to create cute collections to sell on her Etsy shop.

- Played volleyball along with Hanji, Nifa, Nanaba, and Lynne, and she still coaches her high school team. (Because she mostly has support/team kills in canon, I think she was the setter and glued the team with her sportsmanship and teamwork.)

- Levi and she were the firsts of their entire group of friends to get together. However, they kept it to each other and their immediate family. The others found out when Eren asked Levi if the Ackermans were still coming over for dinner during lunch one day (dang it Eren!).

Gunther

- Fully German, but he was born in Trost and doesn’t speak the language at all.

- The only one not really into sports, but is still active enough to keep a good shape. He was a baryton saxophone player for the jazz band. That being said, he’s still able to follow hockey nights because he plays NHL on his PlayStation and follows the news.

- Levi excluded, Gunther and Petra are the last two brain cells of the group. They almost always chose each other when they did projects or small work. Out of spite, they once decided to do a team of 4 project with Moblit and Nifa instead of Eld and Oruo and to prove they carry the squad.

- Super popular on social media for some reason?

- Dad of the group since day one. He looks scary sometimes, but he’s just a big softie.

- King of the aux cord. I would trust him with my life.

Oruo

- Scottish Oruo anyone? Somehow has a German accent and tries to pick up ladies by speaking very broken Spanish? Calls himself Mr. Worldwide (will make more sense at the end of the list).

- Is favorite cookie? Oreo. “The company should feel blessed about having a cookie with a name like mine” “Oruo they were made before your parents even thought about conceiving you”.

- Because he’s a competitive little shit, he was also part of the swimming team.

- You know when a potato chip brand does a mystery flavour? He always tries to guess it with Moblit and will spend a ton of money to get the cash prize.

   > The thing is: he hates chips. “Those are an abomination why would you eat those when you have popcorn. As much as I LOVE to clean, they are messy, and the stains are hard to remove from the sofa.”

   > Moblit guesses the mystery flavor right all the time, thus making him the winner of all bets and leaving Oruo a little poorer each time.  

- He cares a lot about his friends, even if it doesn’t show because he insults everyone. HOWEVER! If anyone else tries to insult them, he’s going to throw fists and will make people cry with his insults.

- Tried to get into Harvard just to flex.

   > Newsflash: he didn’t.

- Gelgar and he are the party masters. They know how to throw a mean fiesta, and it’s almost always a huge success.

Rivetra bits

- I feel like their relationship just… happened? They were friends one day and next thing you know they were dating.

- Double dates with Mikenana or Mobuhan.

- Mikasa loves Petra and always reminds Levi to marry her one day. On the other hand, Eren was scared of Levi at first and didn’t understand what his half-sister saw in him, but he changed his mind over time. He can’t see anyone else with his big sister now.

   > On that note, Zeke can’t get over the fact that she chose to date is so called “enemy”.

- They don’t like the attention which is why they haven’t said anything for a very long time.

   > However, the other three had a little idea of what was going on, but they are best friend material and kept the info to themselves.

-  Winter. Wedding. Petra with a long sleeve dress and Levi being handsome as always.

___________________

Do we like it? Do we hate it? What happened to the Ackermans in Canada? The Jäger household dynamic would be nuts!

Please let me know your thoughts! Should I do more of these in this AU?

If you have any other verse idea and would like someone to write it up let me know! 

[that70sshowgoldencouple]

Okay, do you have any modern R/K headcanons? Like, how would their dynamic change as a couple if they had all this technology we have today? I think Red would be the kind of guy who'd still have an old flip phone even in the mid-10s just because all this technology stresses him out because he just can't learn how to deal with it lol

I can see why you might think Red would keep an old flip phone for so long and I can kinda see that too especially if it's Red from the '70s growing old into the 2010s. He's long for those simple days of his youth technology would be moving too fast for him he'd be in his 80s or 90s don't think he'd be too wrapped up in new technology. However, if we're talking about a ModernAU where the characters/show are set in our time or close to it instead of the '70s then I think Red might not be too far behind with the technology of the day.

Remember in the series we see that even tho Red enjoys the classic things he's also in favor of new exciting technology. Remember his dream sequence taking place in 1997? They've got a robot butler and dog and jetpack. In another dream sequence he imagines the family having a hovercraft too. And when they get the Beta Max he's more than excited to try it out...even tho he hilariously forgets to put in the tape.

I don't think Red would have the latest phone but probably within the last 5 years or so and he's not as tech savvy as Eric would probably be but I can see Red trying to act like he knows more than he does about today's technology and learning along the way. Kitty on the other hand I think might have a harder time with all the new phones and she might have one of the older phones because she has a harder time with technology (remember when the Clicker stopped working?) and she's afraid to get a new phone and lose all her precious photos from the old phone despite her kids trying to explain they're stored in the cloud.

Some other ModernAU Headcanons for Red and Kitty include:

-Kitty has more music on her iPod than Red does mostly because she's unsure of how to get rid of old songs so she'll just skip them

-Red hates ordering at Starbucks, when he does Kitty has to text him her order and he'll show it to the barista and order a plain black coffee for himself.

-Kitty has the hardest time remembering passwords because she makes each one unique which causes her to confuse which password is for what.

-Red literally uses the same password for everything--tho mostly he lets Kitty handle the passwords. His go to password. Packers123

-Kitty is more likely to have her phone screen cracked.

-They both love listening to TrueCrime Podcasts together. It started with Kitty listening to them and Red catching bits and pieces commenting 'dumbass' during most parts but he soon found himself hooked and they' often listen to it together when running errands or on lazy weekends.

Thanks so much for this ask! Love sharing head canons and talking about these characters!

[jujutsubaby]

after hours (part 3)

☆ pairing: toji fushiguro x afab!reader, satoru gojo x afab!reader ☆ summary: the parent teacher night conference is here and you finally realize how popular toji is with all the women in megumi's school. good thing you're the only one who goes home with toji at the end of the day. ☆ tags: modernAU, babysitterAU ☆ warnings: 18+ !! MINORS DNI! dirty talk, foreplay, slight power dynamic, and more dirty talk. ☆ a/n: 3/3 on mentioning jacob elordi in this series should i kms 🤭 anyway this was only partial smut but i promise you toji is going to dick y/n down in the next chapter so hard (ᵔ.ᵔ) so get read for it 😈 also i'm rly liking where the story is going esp for toji x gojo x y/n ahhhh ( •̀ᴗ•́ )و ̑̑ 🖤🤍 series masterlist 🤍🖤

“c’mon guys, i really need to figure out which outfit to wear!” you plead to shoko and utahime, while holding up a black jumpsuit on one hand and a black cocktail dress on the other. shoko and utahime are currently too busy building and decorating their joint animal crossing island to really pay attention to any of your bullshit (and you know it) but you cannot help but feel a bit anxious for tonight. you wanted to look good for dinner and toji, but also professional and respectable for the parent teacher conference.

utahime turns to you and frowns. “i just don’t think either of those are good, if i’m being honest…” she trails off. “i mean, who wears a cocktail dress to a parent teacher conference?”

shoko also turns around and sees the black cocktail dress and eyes it carefully, before finally recognizing it. “i’ve literally seen you wear that to a frat party and now you’re considering wearing that megumi’s school?” she questioned, looking skeptically at the dress.

“okay, so jumpsuit it is.” you say, heading back to your room. you pair the black jumpsuit with some layered dainty gold necklaces and rings and a pair of slightly dirty yet reliable white sneakers with your favorite pair of frilly socks with bow ties on them. you decide to leave your hair down with all its natural curls and grab your bag. you quickly send a text to toji before heading out:

y/n: heading out soon, cya in 8 🤍

you say goodbye to shoko and utahime, still engrossed in trying to make their cottagecore witch themed island of their dreams, and drive over to toji’s house. you’re not entirely sure when you started to feel anxious, but by the time you pull up to toji’s driveway, it takes everything in you to not hurl out your insides the minute you open your car door.

c’mon y/n, you’ve babysat here hundreds of times. why’s this any time different? well for starters, toji ate you out last time. your very poor pep talk barely made you get out of the car and ring toji’s doorbell. you bite your lip and tuck your hair behind you ears, wondering if toji will say something regretful about the time you spent together last night.

sure you aren’t that emotionally attached to him by any means, but you would be lying if you said you wouldn’t feel hurt if he says something along the lines of “this was a mistake”. your thoughts are interrupted by the door finally opening, and coming face to face with toji. your eyes millk in the sight of him, and your breath is quite literally taken away. you think you’ve never seen him clean up this nice, as he’s wearing a crisp navy blue shirt and a pair dark slim pants. fuck me.

“h-hey toji,” you say, greeting him with a slight smile.

"hey, pumpkin," he says, grabbing your arm and pulling you in. he closes the door, and you walk inside. before you know it, toji grabs your arms and swings you around to face him, your body flush against his chest. you squeak at the quick movement and before you can understand what is happening, toji's lips crash into yours. you're taken by surprise, but you immediately melt into his kiss, all your anxiety evaporating.

you stand on your tippy toes and wrap your arms around his neck, moaning into the kiss. you wish there was a way to press your lips even closer to toji's, mimicking the movement of his lips while you tried to ignore how soaked your panties were even though the night just started.

toji leans down and grips your ass tightly and picks you up. almost on instinct, you wrap your legs around his hips, slightly rocking them into his torso while he lightly presses you up against the wall. god, he could just take you right here, right now.

he feels your hips rocking onto him, breaks off the kiss, leaving you whining for more. "already looking for some action?" he teases.

you don't even have a good response for him because he's right: you are looking for some action. down there if you're being specific. and you don't care that he started it first. you nod a pathetic "mhmm" and throw your head back as he leans in to lick your neck and mark his territory. you don't even care that everyone would be able to see the hickey toji is leaving if it meant he didn't stop what he was doing.

"alright, keep holding onto me, pumpkin. i wanna touch you..." toji trails off, as he lets one hand off your ass. your legs remain wrapped tightly around his waist, and your breaths get shorter and louder as his fingers trail up from your hips to your chest. wait, has toji never touched your tits before?

your brain doesn't get a chance to ponder on the thought when toji gives your tits a harsh squeeze and you illicit an almost inappropriately long sigh, trying your hardest to contain your volume. toji groans, loving the response that just his hands over your clothed chest has on you. he gives your hardened buds the attention they craved, pinching and playing with them, as you started to beg toji for more.

"please, please, you know this isn't enough for me~" you complain, squeezing your legs even tighter against his waist. at this point, you were pathetically humping his waist, desperately trying to get some friction in the area you needed it the most.

toji responds by pushing you harder against the wall, your head rolling back as the sensitive buds on your chest sent electricity all throughout your body. if you weren't horny before, you sure are now.

you're about to ask (read: beg) toji to unzip your jumpsuit, when you and toji both hear little pitter patter footsteps coming down the stairs. megumi.

toji immediately shifts you back on to the floor, and you smooth out your jumpsuit and hair while toji adjusts the tent in his pants. you're still trying to regulate your breathing when megumi comes down the stairs. his eyes wild with excitement when he sees you and dashes towards you for a hug.

"megumiii" you greet him cheerfully, your arms open for a hug. you've always had a soft spot for this kid, and you pick him up when he approaches. god, he's getting bigger and bigger each day, you think as you realize he's heavier than he was when you first started babysitting him. "how was your dayyyy" you say in a sing song voice.

"it was fine...yuji brought his fruit scented markers to class today and i used the grossest flavored marker to draw on yuta's face during nap time." he says so unbothered that your jaw drops.

"umm...wow...okay...so that's a lot. i thought we talked about drawing on yuta's face during nap time." you frown. you remember when you were babysitting megumi a few weeks ago when the landline got a call from school about megumi getting in trouble and yuta crying because his face smelled bad. poor kid.

"i know but this time this new girl, nobara, dared me to do it, i had to!" he defends, as you put him down. you watch as toji chuckles at how fond the two of you are. he sighs with content and kneels down to help megumi put on his shoes.

"we'll talk about this later but peer pressure is never any good." you lecture as you hold the door open for megumi and toji. you lock eyes with toji, and he mouths a thank you before taking over and locking the door.

toji helps megumi get into his range rover while you hop into the passenger seat. you quickly check your phone and see two texts:

shoko: how's stepmomming going? me n utahime are scamming children on discord for mushroom diy recipes :)

satoru: ugh that girl who i was supposed to hook up w tn just bailed on me should i kms?

you quickly send a response to shoko that you were on the way to the restaurant and to be nice to the children, and open satoru's message and give it a thumbs up reaction. you're determined to have no distractions tonight.

toji takes you and megumi to a nice, but not too fancy, sushi place downtown, nearby megumi's school. over dinner, you hear megumi talk more about his friendship with yuji, which warms your heart. throughout dinner, you and toji sneak glances and smiles with one another, and you feel like a high schooler again.

you notice between conversations with megumi that toji has been nonstop staring at the tv screen behind you, and you quickly take a turn to see it’s the collegiate basketball game taking place. 

“i didn’t know you were into basketball, toji.” you muse, never pegging him as someone who would enjoy watching sports in general. you get no response from toji — it’s almost like he didn’t hear you while his eyes were glued to the screen. 

“toji. toji! TOJI!” you snap, in front of his face, finally getting his attention. “what’s going on, dude, talk to me.” you ask, confused as to why his expression turned scornful when your home team missed a three pointer.

“oh, sorry. i got really into the game, my bad pumpkin.” he says, eyes still glued to the screen. “just gimme a quick minute, i’ve got some money i’ve bet on our team tonight…” he trails off, quickly shooting you a forced grin before zoning out at the tv again. 

you’re a bit irked that he’s paying more attention to the game than you and megumi but you let it slide. why would he bet on a stupid basketball game anyway, you think. 

you and megumi make small talk while you help him eat his dragon roll before the game finishes and and toji rejoins the table mentally. you hear him groan in frustration before shooting off a quick text. poor guy probably lost his bet. “anyway, what did i miss? sorry about that, guys.”

“nothing!” megumi chirps, before slightly frowning. “also…i can’t finish my dragon roll anymore, daddy. can you help?” 

“of course, kiddo.” toji grins, before taking a napkin and wiping soy sauce off of megumi’s face.

“oh my god, you’re soooo babygirl,” you unexpectedly say. you have no idea where that came from, but you mean it. seeing any soft side of a big man like toji just has your heart melt into a puddle. 

toji raises an eyebrow, while chewing his son’s unfinished dragon roll pieces. "the fuck does that mean?” he says through bites. he’s not totally offended by it -- more so intrigued than anything else.

“i dunno, it’s like when big built guys like you are soft on the inside, you know. it’s just…cute. it’s babygirl.” you laugh, while explaining. you cannot believe you’re having this conversation with toji, but you can’t believe it even more when he laughs. 

“then i guess i’m your babygirl, pumpkin.” he winks at you, inadvertently making your heart skip a beat.

all three of you share pleasantries for the rest of the dinner, the topics ranging from toji losing his bet in the basketball game to megumi trying to convince his dad to get pet dogs. when the waiter comes out with the check, toji reaches in his pockets to retrieve his wallet, only to find it empty.

"oh shit, my bad. i think i left my wallet at home." toji apologizes to the waiter and you. "gah, that's what being a single parents does to you, i guess..." he trails off, making you feel bad for him.

"it's okay, i'll grab it!" you say, covering for dinner. you recall toji promising you dinner yesterday, and you also recall your friends making fun of his broke ass and find yourself holding back a laugh at the situation you're in. god, maybe he is a gigolo, you think as you sign off on the bill and head out to the parent teacher night.

megumi’s school is close enough to walk to, so all three of you are able to take a nice stroll in the heart of the city. as you approach megumi’s fancy private school (where does toji get the money to even pay tuition for this place?), you start shivering as the cool autumn breeze starts to get stronger. you wish you had brought something heavier than this cardigan but toji immediately notices, and wordlessly starts taking off his coat and wrapping it around your shoulders. 

“oh! toji, you didn’t -“ you start, feeling immediately less cold, partially due to toji’s sweater and partially due to your face heating up at toji’s actions. 

“don’t worry about it, pumpkin,” toji says, pulling you closer and leaning close to ear. “you can pay me back once we get home,” he whispers in a low voice, and you swallow, trying to maintain your composure as you walk into the school. 

megumi immediately finds nobara and yuji messing around in the hallways and runs to join them. you feel the warmth of toji’s arms around you disappear and you frown. 

“gimme a second, i gotta talk to one of the dads here real quick…” toji mumbles, seeming displeased about having to speak with this person.

“everything okay?” you ask. 

“uh…yeah. remember how i lost the basketball bet. well…he’s who i lost to.” toji sighs, giving the man a nod as he sulks towards him. you keep your eyes on toji as he seemed crankier than usual talk to the man about the basketball game. wait, where did he get the money to pay up? didn’t he say he forgot his wallet?

your thoughts are interrupted by irritating snickers and high pitched jeers coming a couple yards away from you. you turn to see a group of five or so older women (perhaps they were around toji’s age?) avoiding eye contact with you (but miserably failing). you’re not sure but you think you hear one of them say something along the lines of “that’s the gold digger megumi’s dad is dating now” and “i saw them kissing last night and she was barely wearing a skirt”. 

you really try hard to not laugh, but you accidentally let out a snort loud enough for them to hear. gold digger? if only they knew you had to cover for toji today during dinner, and that he hadn’t paid you in a week. ugh, fuck you really should get on that. 

trying to avoid eavesdropping on what these insecure women were saying about you, you pull out your phone and check your texts, and see one from satoru: 

saturo: do u think u would get off to step mom porn more or less now that you fucked toji?

oh my god, how many times do you have to tell this guy you didn’t fuck toji…yet. you start typing a lengthy response about the inappropriate text, when you’re interrupted by one of the women tapping your shoulder. 

“hi!” she chirps with conspicuous artificial delight. “i know it’s all the rage in your age to go thrifting, but you look really unprofessional coming to school here wearing that oversized piece of garbage.” her smile is dripping with poison. 

“i’ll be sure to let toji know you think about his coat. thanks.” you respond stoically before making eye contact with toji and marching towards him. 

“those ladies bothering you, pumpkin?” toji muses, ruffling your hair slightly. 

“nothing i can’t handle,” you wink. 

“toji, you may step inside the classroom!” megumi’s teacher calls from the homeroom door. toji motions for you to come with him and you do, not sure why you’re feeling a bit anxious about meeting megumi’s teacher. is she going to say something about how much you let megumi watch euphoria? what if you’re teaching him multiplication incorrectly, even though you’re an excellent student? your thoughts are immediately put at bay when, three minutes into the meeting with megumi’s teacher, you realize she has not looked at your or addressed you even once. 

in fact, she’s only looking at toji. not just looking at him, she’s full on flirting with him. 

“oh, toji stop it!” she laughs when toji says he doesn’t do much when helping megumi with his homework. “you’re sooo funny!” you can’t even focus on anything she’s saying about megumi’s performance in his classes. all you're focused on is how she always needs to be touching toji somewhere when talking to him — his arms, his shoulders, and (this one you had to commend her for pulling off) lightly grazing his thigh when he sat down.

“how does he interact with the other kids?” you ask, thinking of poor yuta. 

megumi’s teacher completely ignores you and pretends you didn’t ask anything, and proceeds to “accidentally” “drop” all of her notes on the floor. she bends over to reach them while abruptly stopping a couple feet from toji, and makes a show of apologizing while her pencil skirt hugs her ass. “oh my god, i can be so clumsy sometimes,” she apologizes. 

you do everything in your power to not burst out laughing at how absurd this night is, starting from the the group of women outside the hall to megumi’s own teacher. you make a mental note to tease toji about how popular he is with the moms and teachers at school. meanwhile, toji is off staring at the classroom decorations, smiling specifically at megumi’s artwork that’s being displayed on the wall. he’s so engrossed in it and other similar classroom art that he doesn’t even hear how the teacher moans pornographically when she sits down and takes off her pencil heels, saying “these shoes are just killing my feet, toji…”

“oh uh, okay. that sucks. anything pressing about my son or can we go now?” toji says, finally paying attention to megumi’s teacher. he snakes his arm around your waist, pulling your closer into him, and you take in his warmth. 

“o-oh yeah. no it’s fine, i hope to see you again tomorrow when you pick him up,” she says with anticipation. 

“um, yeah. okay, um. bye!” toji remarks, clearly not catching onto any innuendos or deeper meanings behind anything she’s saying. 

you and toji walk out of the classroom and you immediately stifle a laugh. “woooow, everyone is just sooo obsessed with you here~” you joke. “megumi’s teacher was totally hitting on you!”

“oh yeah, i know. she’s been hitting on me since the beginning of the school year,” he says, taking you by surprise. “why, pumpkin? you jealous?” he says as he squeezes you hips. 

“oh really? you just…didn’t seem to care…” you say, intrigued. you look up at him, searching for some answers but he just shrugs. 

“not my type, really.”

you raise your eyebrows, not even realizing when you start giggling. you probably shouldn’t say what you’re going to say next but you can’t help it. “well, who is your type?” you ask coyly. 

“let me just show you,” toji says and grabs your jaw with his large hand and kisses you square in the mouth, in front of everyone in the hallway. albeit, the only people who actually cared were the group of women who were jeering at you earlier in the night and you think you hear them gasp. you smile into the kiss, resulting in toji chuckling. “let’s go, yeah?”

you nod, and get megumi from his friends and all three of you shuffle back to toji’s range rover. the minute you get in, you crank the seat warmer setting to high, trying not to shiver so loudly. 

megumi immediately starts talking. “i had so much fun with nobara and yuji!” he says excitedly. 

“yeah? what did you kiddos talk about?” toji asks, backing out of the parking lot. god he looks so hot while driving. he has one hand on the wheel and the other hand resting softly on your thigh. you lace your fingers with his and squeeze. he squeezes back and you feel butterflies.

“we talked about euphoria!” he yells with excitement. you stop squeezing toji's hand and your jaw drops. you’re at a loss for words. what the hell are these kids doing watching euphoria? “nobara told us to watch it, and that guy on euphoria is soooo tall did you know? super tall just like your friend that came over a couple weeks ago, remember y/n? the one who was super tall and was wearing glasses and had white ha-“

“ohhh-kayyy megumi, thank you so much for that recap”, you say nervously, absolutely dreading asking megumi ever about his recap of the night. you sneak a glance at toji and see him smirking. suddenly, you were not shivering anymore and the car was actually really hot. “y-you shouldn’t be watching that show, you know.” you say, trying to change the topic.

“who was this guy that came over? i wanna hear more about that,” toji teases, sneaking a quick glance at you before his eyes return to the road. 

“he’s no one, i swear. he just dropped off some pain meds for me from when i got my wisdom teeth removed,” you say. it’s the truth, too. you literally asked satoru to be discrete when dropping off the medicine he picked up for you for this exact reason but he kept on trying to see the house because “no one broke could afford this place”. you don’t want to be known as that babysitter that brings a guy over when the parents are out, especially if that parent is toji. and especially if nothing happened.

toji smirks at how defensive you're getting, trying to go above and beyond to show that you were only his. to be quite honest, it was turning him on and he slams on the gas a bit harder to get home faster. toji pulls up to the driveway of his home and opens the garage, and megumi immediately opens the car door and sprints to the bathroom, while the both you chuckle at how cute he is. 

“so this guy...he your boyfriend or somethin', pumpkin?”, toji jokes. 

“what if i said yes to that, huh? would you ask me to go home?” you press, cracking a slight smile. 

toji doesn’t think it’s funny. he thinks it’s fucking hilarious. his hands touch your thigh and start roaming upwards. “absolutely not pumpkin. i’d wanna know if you guys fucked in my house.” your breath hitches and you swallow. 

“w-we didn’t, i swear,” you start, trying to control your breathing and not fold when toji digs his fingers into your inner thigh. 

“hm, a shame. would’ve loved to seen your back getting blown out from the security cams…” he trails off, squeezing your inner thigh and forcing your leg to open a bit more. even though you’re still fully clothed, you feel exposed by the action, and unintentionally shift your hips slightly which earns a smirk from toji. he leans even closer to you and whispers in your ear, “it would’ve been my new favorite porno. i'd jerk off to it every chance i got.”

this time, you audibly moan. you don’t even care that his dirty talk involves you getting your back blown by satoru. you don't care that you would enthusiastically get your back blown out by satoru if it meant toji would be watching. the thought of him seeing you in such a vulnerable exposing position just turns you on even more, and you suddenly need him. “just take me right now, please. i’ll do anything,” you plead, leaning towards toji for a kiss. 

“oh, i know you will do anything pumpkin.” toji coos, leaning back and stopping your kiss inches before you reach his lips by snaking his hand around your neck, applying the slightest bit of pressure. your breath hitches and you muster a weak "please".

“let’s get inside first, pumpkin.”

[jujutsubaby]

after hours (part 2)

☆ pairing: satoru gojo x afab!reader, toji fushiguru x afab!reader ☆ summary: you update your friends and they cannot believe what happened between you and toji. but one of you friends, satoru gojo, is acting weirder than usual...could it be? nooo, nooo, it can't...right? ☆ warnings: 18+! MINORS DNI! dirty talk, implied power dynamic, sexual tension ☆ tags: modernAU, academiaAU ☆ a/n: sorry for the lack of smut but i swear it'll be worth in the next part 😈 but hope you enjoy the love triangle between toji, gojo, and y/n that's forming! spoiler alert: there miiiight be a potential three way coming soooon ~ ahaha i don't wanna say anything 🤭 🖤🤍 series masterlist 🤍🖤

"NO. FUCKIN'. WAY...", shoko gasps, jaw open, as you tell her about what happened last night with toji over a matcha latte with oatmilk. you take a sip, savoring the earthy, bitter beverage, and give shoko a serious look.

you, shoko, and your friends always grab beverages from cafe amanai every morning, serving as a meeting point for everyone's busy lives. usually, it's used to air out mild inconveniences, from poor grades to missing keys, but today, it is being used to dissect what the hell happened between you and toji last night, to your obvious dismay.

"yeah, and now i'm getting dinner with him and megumi and going to his parent teacher conference." you say, looking slightly distraught, as you contemplate the ramifications of hooking up with your extremely attractive neighbor. "was this a bad idea?"

"was what a bad idea?"

you and shoko whip around to find satoru gojo strolling to your table, wearing his signature black round glasses and unruly white hair. he glides down in the seat next to you, literally butting his head into the conversation.

you sigh deeply and slowly sink your head onto the table surface, knowing full well that once satoru gets up to speed, he's never going to shut up about it. "ohhhh satoru, don't make me say it again..." you whine.

"let's wait until suguru comes back from flirting with the barista to tell them. i don't wanna update them twice." shoko kindly offers, patting your head and softly running her fingers through your scalp.

your head shoots up the minute your hear about suguru flirting. according to satoru, suguru never drank coffee until the day riko complimented his bangs, and ever since then, suguru would do everything in his power to stop by cafe amanai and order a latte. in the process, you, shoko, and gojo got unbearably perplexed at the idea of the suguru geto, the hoity-toity moral compass of the group, having a crush, on not just anyone, but the cafe owner, and everyone's favorite barista: the gorgeous, raven-haired riko amanai. you all really try to be subtle, everyone craning their necks in unnatural directions, trying to decipher what embarrassingly awful one-liner suguru was going to say to riko instead of just asking her out.

"can you guys not embarrass me for just one day at this place? just one. it's all i'm asking for." suguru says sorely, popping out from the opposite direction of where you all were staring, startling everyone into mumbled apologies ("i wasn't even looking", "had to stretch my neck after benching 300", "i don't even care about you and riko").

"anyway, now tell us...what's the bad idea?" gojo prods, grinning at the excitement of restarting the gossip session. oh my god, why is he so nosy?

"i mean, okay, it's complicated so don't judge me and i really don't know how it happened but-" you start, before shoko cuts you off.

"y/n fucked our hot neighbor, toji. remember him? the one i was telling you about that probably is a gigolo-"

"shoko, he is NOT a gigolo! stop saying that about him!" you say irately. "he probably has...some respectable job that...is classified or...something", you defend, trying your hardest to defend toji in front of your friends. why were you so keen on defending this guy after one random hookup?

"the one who's son you BABYSIT for?!" suguru yells incredulously a bit too loudly, that results in your shooting daggers at him. "y/n, you have to know this is some fucked up power dynamic thing, right? he's paying you to babysit his son. there's no way what you're doing will end well." suguru chastises, scrunching his eyebrows in genuine concern.

"so about that..." you start, realizing just now how idiotic you're about to sound admitting that he has not paid you for the past week and decide to pivot. "it's just babysitting, suguru, okay? chill, it's not that serious."

"also, he hasn't paid her at all last week." shoko states nonchalantly. you give her a crestfallen look, wishing she had said quite literally anything but that.

satoru, who had been suspiciously silent up until now, roars in laughter hearing this, while suguru groans. "wait hold on. you're telling me people pay him to be a gigolo but you're giving him that pussy for free?" satoru says in between breaths, clearly finding your predicament more than amusing.

"i'm going to kill you guys." you say, rubbing your temples, already trying to remedy the headache at bay.

"poor y/n," shoko teases, "she's not ready to be a step-mom." she chuckles as you narrow your eyes at her. "kidding!" she smiles, with her hands up, feigning any remorse. everyone, including youself, start laughing lightly at the situation you're in, and you notice shoko's eyes widen with excitement and warmth as she sees utahime walk into cafe amanai. "utahime!" she waves, catching utahime's attention. utahime darts over to your table and plops next to shoko, and do something that shocks satoru and suguru to their core. aww, look, they're kissing! oh wait no, they're fully making out. oh, they should get a room.

"excuse me?!" gojo, who is so baffled by the sight in front of him that his sungalsses are completely off, says.

shoko and utahime break out of their short kiss, and utahime narrows her eyes at satoru as if he was a pest (you have to admit, he sometimes is), seemingly annoyed by his intrusion. "oh umm, this is utahime, as you guys know. um, she and i are dating. that's all." shoko taciturnly says. "anyway, we have to go, now." she turns to you. "i'll see you at home and you better tell us everything." you laugh and nod, standing up to give utahime a quick hug before they left.

you turn around to two stunned faces, as you explain to them that shoko and utahime had been dating for over a month now, and that they did not tell either of them because, well, they were both a bit obnoxious, especially together.

"just because you're right doesn't mean i'm any less shocked!" suguru says, eyes still wide and processing the fact that one of his best friends was dating someone and he had no clue. "okay, i actually don't even have time to process this right now. i have to make copies for the class i'm TA-ing for." suguru says, as he quickly throws his untouched cup of coffee into the trash and speeds out. "see ya." he waves before he speeds out of the cafe.

you sigh tiredly, knowing that whenever you're alone with satoru, things get...a bit weird. you guys are friends, of course, but you would be lying if you said you didn't feel the tension in the air abruptly change slightly when it was just you two. there were plenty of times when you went over to satoru's and played video games or drank beers like the old school friends you were, but it would always end veeery touchy feely (like the time you fell asleep with your head on his lap or that one time he said it would be a good idea to cuddle "for warmth" because the heat was broken).

but this was just because you guys were like, super super good friends, though...right? in any case, you knew for a fact you and satoru were not into each other because you both fooled around with other people, so case closed.

"so...how was it?" satoru asks, with a stupid grin on his face. you can sense he's about egg you on about something you did not want to talk about, but you decide to give him the benefit of the doubt.

"how was what?" you say, shifting in your seat slightly and playing with your fingers. you take a sip of your lukewarm matcha as you turn to look at satoru.

"how was the sex with toji?" satoru clarifies. you almost choke on your matcha, but quickly regain your composure.

"wouldn't you like to know, lover boy." you say, slightly annoyed and yet bemused why satoru would even ask that question. ugh, why does he even care? can't he let this go? he was the one making fun of you the most about this anyway!

"woah, okay sorry for trying to make sure you at least had fun before you made a bad decision with some broke dude who doesn't have a real job." satoru says, raising his hands defeat and putting his sunglasses back, obscuring his bright blue eyes that always made you wish you could stare at them forever. wait, what?

"he allegedly doesn't have a job, okay. and also, being a gigolo, allegedly, is still a job." you say, once again baffling yourself as to why you're feeling so defensive of toji, especially more so in front of satoru. why is he being so weird about this? you've told him about guys you've slept with before and he barely even cared.

"what are we? in court?" he snorts, shaking his head slightly in amusement.

"why do you care?" you accuse, finishing up the last sips of your matcha before setting the cup down and anxiously playing with your fingers.

"i don't care...i just..." satoru trails off, as if thinking about what he wants to say next carefully. "i just wanna make sure he's treating you well, that's all."

"well, if you must know, we didn't have sex." you respond, your heart beating a bit faster as you're borderline talking about raunchy activities in public.

"whadcha guys do?," satoru asks shamelessly.

at this point, you're so over satoru's bullshit. "he ate me out okay! what other personal stuff do you want to know about me? how would you feel if i asked you how many times a day you jerk off, huh? not so amusing now is it?!"

"did you cum?" he asks. his smile is beaming and he's holding back a chuckle, as he enjoys seeing you getting all riled up because of him. he knows he's pushing your buttons, but he just can't stop. it's too fun. and you look too cute when you're angry at him.

"you're so fucking unbelievable!" you spit, as you abruptly get up and grab you empty cup of matcha and your bag, heading towards the exit. entering the bustling city, you see satoru catching up to you in your peripheral and walk even faster to the crosswalk, but not fast enough. satoru catches up from behind easily and places his hands on your shoulder, as you whip around and give him a death glare.

"what do you want?!" you ask irately.

"umm...i'm your ride to class, remember?" satoru says sheepishly, flashing you a grin.

could this get any worse? you roll your eyes. he is correct, and technically you could take the bus but it'll make you too late for your class, and walking is just out of the question. you sigh in annoyance. "where's your car?"

the walk to satoru's porche is short, but within that time, you both manage to make up as you always do. such is the waves your guys' relationship rides: daunting when it happens, but calm once the storm passes over. by the time you're at satoru's car, you both are laughing hysterically.

"fuck off! no way suguru said that to riko!" you exclaim, responding to satoru telling you that suguru responded to riko's "good morning" with the biography of his barber who cuts his bangs.

"his ass folds so easily when it comes to his bangs," satoru says as he turns on the ignition and starts driving. satoru thinks about the first time he met suguru and how they got into a minor argument because his bangs were the first thing satoru noticed. satoru's mind wanders, and he thinks about the first thing he noticed about you: your smile and laughter. the way you tuck your hair behind your ears whenever you get anxious, the way you play with the ends of your hair when you're flirting and you think you're being subtle, the way your nose scrunches when you're concentrating deeply, and especially the way you, without fail, always fall asleep leaning against him during movie nights.

"hey, y/n," satoru starts softly, "you busy tonight? thinkin' we study for our final next week and maybe watch a movie. have you watched saltburn yet?"

"ohmygod i haven't but i really want to!" you say excitedly, thinking about how shoko has been begging you to watch that movie since it came out. wait, parent teacher night. you frown. "oh wait actually, i'm not free tonight, but let's do tomorrow?" you offer sweetly, praying satoru for once is not nosy enough to ask what you're doing instead tonight.

"whatcha doing instead tonight?" he asks without skipping a beat.

"...i'm babysitting tonight." it's not use lying at this point, but you know it's embarrassing to say you're getting dinner with his son and going to a parent teacher conference.

"oh right, the thing you do for free now", satoru says, rolling his eyes. he could egg you on and press your buttons again. he hasn't decided if he will again just yet.

you decide to change the subject, not wanting to start yet another argument with him. "anyway, you wanna head to the barcade tomorrow before the theater to get drinks and hang? i think shoko and utahime are coming and they said something about inviting suguru, too" you ask, knowing full well what his answer will be.

"how could you fucking ask me that? how could you ask me if i want to go to the only barcade in this city after what fucking happened to me the last time i went there?!" he accuses you. you sense the irateness of his voice, knowing full well this is how he gets whenever you bring up the local barcade with him.

basically, earlier this summer, the four of you went to the flashing new barcade that opened downtown, thinking you would all have a couple drinks and play some arcade games. according to satoru -- you and shoko were, at the time, dry heaving in the bathroom from one too many AMFs (satoru's idea) -- some guy came in with his kid (you still didn't really believe this part because how was a kid allowed in a bar?) and not only "bullied satoru" (satoru's words), but also made off with his drink and tickets. you still aren't really sure what the big deal is, but you find it funny, nontheless, seeing satoru still get sour about that barcade.

"geez, sorry, i didn't know you were still upset about it." you say, raising your hands and eyebrows in defeat.

"i literally talk about it once a day in the group chat. i was finally gonna get you that jigglypuff plushie you always wanted with those tickets!" satoru confesses, and you almost feel a bit bad for him. almost.

"well, you can try again tomorrow night then", you wink, before satoru pulls up in front of the building where your class is. you hear satoru humph in defeat, and you know you'll see him tomorrow night at the barcade. you thank satoru for the ride, but right before you close the door, he calls out your name.

"hey y/n also, sorry 'bout earlier at the cafe.", he says (he doesn't sound sorry at all, you think. this is definitely a ruse to say something stupid), "but i needed to tell you something before you left. the answer is two but if i'm bored, probably three."

you stare at him blankly. what was he on about? "what?" you say, perplexed.

"it's how many times i jerk off in a day. just thought i should let you know since you asked," he says, with a cheeky smile on his face. cue something stupid! bingo!

"bye satoru." you say immediately, closing the door of his porch and crossing the street. god, satoru was one of the most annoying people you knew. why does your face feel so hot?

you try really hard not to think about what satoru just said, knowing he was just being his usual cheeky self. satoru touches himself twice a day? when does he do it? in the morning? who does he think of? does he think of you? what the fuck, y/n -- think about something else? remember you came all over toji's face?

woah, okay. that was a lot, even for you. you have no idea where that thought came from, and you're pretending like it never happened. you're pretending like your panties aren't getting damp thinking about satoru's flushed face and his large fingers reaching down and grasping his hard, veiny -

your thoughts are interrupted by a text on your phone:

toji: see ya soon, pumpkin. wear somethin' nice for me, yeah? ;)