#jjk nanami kento tie

[kenananamin]

Tie my tie, marry me

Summary: The moment Nanami knew he never wanted to tie his tie by himself ever again and wanted to spend the rest of his life by your side. fluffy, nanami x fem!reader, nanami already loves everything you do but something about tying his tie was so intimate and special to him

It had been a year since Nanami officially asked you to be his girlfriend, but you had just started staying over during the weekdays. If either of you would stay at each other's houses, it would only be during the weekends when you both knew the next day could be dedicated to each other. Only recently had that unspoken rule changed.

You had both gone to the mall to shop for your new professional wardrobe and Nanami asked if he could buy a few extra things for you to keep at his house. You both knew what that implied and told him he could buy it, only if you could buy some stuff for him to keep at your house. You had both never been happier to spend more time and money at a crowded mall.

Nanami woke up a bit later for work than usual because of a power outage that turned off his alarm clock and did not charge his phone. You went into work after he did so you make his coffee and pack his lunch while he took a quick shower. You run into the bathroom to let him know he had less than 15 more minutes.

He steps out of the shower and grabs his razor to shave. You reach for the hairdryer he bought for you to keep at his house and start to dry his hair as he quickly shaves. You run out and start to rummage through his closet to set his clothes on the bed. Nanami finishes shaving and follows you out to get dressed.

"Shirt first, hurry," you take the shirt off the hanger and throw it to him.

Nanami begins to button the shirt when you get in front of him and start pulling his collar up and putting his tie around his neck. He looks at you with a questioning look and you quickly explain, "My dad taught me how to tie a tie. Never thought it'd come in handy since I never knew anyone who regularly wore a tie before you." You laugh at the memory but continue what you were doing to avoid making your boyfriend late.

Nanami however... his fingers stop buttoning his shirt. He looks at you, concentration and rush covering your features, but your fingers gently grazed his skin as you looped his tie. She's the first person to ever tie it for me, Nanami thinks. He had to learn how to do it from a video and was later corrected by some older male coworkers who showed him with their own ties.

The events of that morning finally dawn on him. You jumped out of bed right after you felt him jump out and started rushing around the apartment with him. He hadn't even mentioned that he was late, but you opened your eyes and knew what to do. He could smell the coffee from the room and heard the clanking of the leftover containers being opened and slid across counters from the shower. You dried his hair knowing that his route to work was not long enough to let it dry itself, and you took out exactly what he would have worn that day while he shaved. And now... there you stood before him, helping him tie his tie so his hands could do other things.

It seemed so... small. It was so small, so truly insignificant in the scale of life, something that could not hold weight in the world or change anything in the universe. But it changed his life, it was his favorite view in the world, and it would become his universe.

You look up at him and see him staring... and his hands not moving?! You move his hands away from the buttons and rush to finish buttoning it down. He takes your face in his hands and leans down to kiss you slowly. So very slow and soft. It stops you completely and you wrap your arms around his waist, relishing in the smell of his aftershave and body wash. Nanami deepens the kiss and moves an arm around your waist to pull you in closer. As much as you love when he pulls you in, the movement pulls you out of the kiss trance.

"Oh my god, Kento, hurry!! You're late, you're late!"

You step back and shove his pants into his arms. You tell him to hurry and that you'd grab his shoes to put by the door. You start yelling across the apartment that it would rain the entire afternoon and he needed to take the umbrella.

Nanami listens as you rustle through the closet looking for the umbrella and the light thud of what might have been his lunch bag and coffee thermal on the entryway table. He walks out the room putting on his suit jacket and sees you lightly jumping while telling him to hurry with his shoes.

Nanami leans down to tie his shoes but pauses after he's done. He goes to touch your bare leg since you hadn't even gotten dressed after waking up. You only wore his large shirt and underwear. He kneels and carefully lifts one leg to kiss your knee. He looks up from his kneeling position and says, "Thank you for helping. You really didn't have to."

His loving eyes close slightly while you lean down to give him one kiss as your response. "You're late," you whisper against his lips.

Nanami stands and takes his things while waving bye to you and your bed head. He heads out the door and begins a light jog to catch his regular train.

Yeap, she's the one, Nanami thinks.

Nanami spent his lunch break at the jewelry shop looking at rings that would look beautiful on your finger. There were so many engagement rings that would look gorgeous on you, but one caught his eye as he imagined that ring slightly moving on your finger as you tied his tie.

"I like that one. Do you have a size (your ring size) in stock?"

Nanami buys the ring at that moment and texts you to ask if he could come over to your house after work. He does not plan to propose on a regular Tuesday evening with no special plans, but he wants to hug you, smell your lovely perfume, take you some flowers, and give you a special thanks for helping him. And maybe, maaaayybe (most likely), stay over at your house to help him with his tie again the next morning.

[megumiluvv]

Of course this had to happen today. Nanami’s tie just had to act up today. What even is today? Your anniversary with Kento, of course! He dressed up all nice and planned a beautiful day for you and him, but his tie won’t tie correctly and the reservation will end soon if you don’t arrive on time.

He fiddles with the tie once more and attempts to untie the knot that somehow formed, but for some damned reason, it doesn’t work. It’s a little too late for him to completely change outfits, and he almost humors the thought of leaving without his outfit complete.

Luckily, you finally come into the room in your gorgeous outfit and see his struggles. You giggle and your footsteps echo through the room as you approach your husband.

“Tie issues?”

“Yes. I don’t know how it knotted up like this,” he sighs and runs a hand through his hair. “We’ll be late to dinner.”

“No, we won’t, I already started the car. All we have to do is fix this tie and go out to eat, we’ll be there exactly the time you planned. Punctual just how you like.”

Saying things like that reminds Kento why he fell for you. You always knew what he was thinking or knew what he needed. He never knew how you did it, but one day you had stolen his heart.

Perhaps it was your sweet smile. Or maybe your actions. Maybe it was the way you bantered with Gojo and never let him get to you. Whatever the deciding factor was, Kento loves you. A lot.

Your hands deftly work the part of the tie he’s having trouble with and untie the knot. You then lift his collar and start tying it. He watches you wrap the wide end of his tie around the narrow end, then move it through the loop you created. You then push it through the knot you created and pull the narrow end to make the tie the correct tightness and fix his collar. He sighs in relief and kisses your hand.

“Let’s go now, yeah?” He mutters against your hand.

“Mhm.”

You grin and take his hand, walking to the car, feeling his wedding ring against your fingers. The radio happens to play the song you two consider “your song”, and you hum along while he silently drives and admires your voice. You arrive at the restaurant right when you said you would, punctual as he likes. You sit at the table and order your food and drinks. When it arrives, he raises his glass to you with a small smile.

“To another amazing year with you, and many more to follow.”

“Indeed.”

You clink your glasses and drink, the rest of the night goes without a problem and you two return home to watch your favorite movie, after changing out of the clothes from dinner. You fall asleep against his shoulder and he chuckles quietly, rubbing your back and carefully lifting you into his arms. He carries you to bed and carefully unties his tie before joining you in bed. He hopes there truly are many more years to come.

Masterlist

[yuutaguro]

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[daisynik7]

Nanami gets mean when you’re being disobedient. He sticks his large, beefy fingers inside your mouth, circling them around your tongue, coating himself in your spit while he pounds you from behind. Smacking his hips against your ass, watching how it ripples with each savage thrust. “Not yet, sweetheart,” he growls, sticking a third finger in, reaching for the back of your throat, making you gag around him. He pulls out, sliding his hand between your legs, flicking your swollen clit. 

“Kento, I – “ you choke on saliva while you gush around his cock with your second orgasm of the night. 

“There you go, disobeying me again,” he huffs, slick-covered hand trailing up your chest, pinching your nipples. “Did I say you can come?” 

Drool trickles down the sides of your lips, sweat beading across your forehead, tongue hanging out of your mouth, completely fucked out. You swallow whatever you can manage to whimper, “You didn’t.”

“Mh-hm,” he purrs, fingers wrapped around your neck now. “So what does that make you?”

You’ve practiced this before, many times in fact. As he rams into you, grip tightening ever-so-slightly around your throat, you respond, turning your neck to face him. “A fucking brat.”

He smirks, pleased with your answer. “That’s right, princess. And what do brats get?”

“Punished,” you recite, clenching around his big cock, pussy filled to the brim. 

He hums in approval, grabbing your wrists to pin behind your back, thrusting even deeper into your cunt. “Correct again. Now take all of daddy’s cum like the good girl you are.”

[courtneedsleep]

stay hydrated 🚿

as promised…

[r0ck1st6r]

Nanami kento is the type to make sure everyone knows your his, one way or another.

Nanami kento is the type to grab your ass in public when others stare too hard.

Nanami kento is the type to kiss the back of your neck while you’re both out to let you know he needs you.

Nanami kento is the type to beg you for hickeys in the heat of the moment and get embarrassed the morning after.

Nanami kento is the type to always play the special playlist you both made together just for fucking.

Nanami kento is the type to triple check if what he’s doing is ok before he ruins you.

Part 2?????? 🤫

[ummmlife]

they live rent free in my head

[specialgrades]

BRO,,,,, THE TRAILER FOR SHIBUYA ARC I,,,,, NANAMI'S BIG, VEINY HANDS,,,,,, I NEED HIM TO CHOKE ME OUT

HIS HANDS LOOK BIG ENOUGH THAT HE COULD LIKE GRAB ME AND PICK ME UP BY MY FACE WITH A SINGLE HAND OH MY GOD I NEED HIS FINGERS IN MY HOLES OH MY GOD

so nice of mappa to give us such pretty necklaces right??? cause got DAMN man puts thoughts in my head...

hate fuck with nanami. he finds you so annoying and so fucking pretty, it scrambles his brain every time he sees you. worst part? feeling's mutual. you fuck with him constantly, and half the time you're flirting with him which he acts like it annoys him. it doesn't. it riles him up and he has to bite back with a slight hitch in his voice.

it's one particular argument that it all boils over with. neither of you remember what it was about, now when nanami has you pinned to a wall by your throat. to anyone passing by he looks pissed, but they can't see the way his pupils are blown and how they can't stop flicking to your lips.

those big hands gripping yours behind your back while he absolutely ruins you from behind, calling you the most obscene names and calling you his. "my little slut, yeah? no comeback, hm? did i fuck the words right out of your filthy mouth?"

[dailykugisaki]

Day ninety-five | id in alt

Long time no Nanami💥

[leonardholodart]

- N-N-NANAMI SAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? - I HAVE OVERTIME TODAY

[yokai-girlie]

it might be because i’m a floridian but i can’t help but look at nanami and see a jacksonville jaguars coach

[nanamis-bigtie]

promotional art team knows what are they doing hhhhhh

[twinkeycat]

blurry photo

[anonimusunnoaniswriting]

You know, if you don’t like Kento’s abomination tie, he can always take it off…and use it for other things 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏

As a former emo kid (always emo at heart), WHAT'S WRONG WITH PLAIN BLACK, BOIS????

[sunandflame]

Sharing some of my secret stash of Nanami asmr with you (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)♡

This YouTube channel does a lot of anime character asmr!! Only sad thing is that their videos and YouTube keeps getting taken down lol. But they persevere!! So a lot of their Nanami stuff got taken down but they usually manage to get the videos back up :3 and they are sooo ahdjsksosk so goood lolol i love the cozy ones

OMG Crimson baby... WHAT IS THIS?! YOU JUST FEEDED ME WITH CLINGY NANAMI IDEAS AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!

Gosh this one was really really sweet and I love Kenjiro Tsuda's voice so so much 🥹 Thank you so much for this. ❤️

This is me (and probably you and all the other Nanami thirsties) right now

[ikementally-deficient]

Okay, someone explain to me how there is no 'autistic nanami kento' tag on AO3, because dude clearly is.