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Public Display of Affection

Nanami x Reader

words: 854

tags: sfw, cuddles, give that man a rest

a/n: i haven't written anything in a while so i feel like this is not really my best work. you have to start somewhere though, i suppose haha

Kento Nanami was not the kind of man to be overly physically affectionate in public. Yes, he will hold your hand when you're shopping. He will also give you a quick, gentlemanly kiss on the cheek or the back of your hand whenever you two part ways. Every single time.

But he will not hug or kiss you properly. It took you a few attempts before he told you, kind but firm as always. "We are in public, dear. Let's not make a scene." Yeah, right. And what a grotesque scene it would be to see you hug your loving boyfriend. Scandalous.

But nonetheless, you respected his wishes. You couldn't go around making him feel uncomfortable on purpose! Not when he was literally the most considerate person you had ever met.

Occasionally however, this would lead to trouble. Just like during your last mission. You and Nanami up against a class 1 curse - it should have gone fine. Both of you were very capable sorcerers - and yet.

Nanami couldn't fight his instinct to protect you. So, when the curse attacked you, your lovely and caring boyfriend jumped between the two of you, miscalculating slightly and ending up stabbed in the shoulder.

He'd had worse, of course, but it still left him unable to hold his weapon properly. Which, in turn, lead to you beating the curse on your own. Something you would have done either way.

How could you be mad at him though? Of course his first instinct will always be to protect you. You, the person who finally gave him a reason to get up in the morning. The person who had him melting in your hands whenever you beamed at him with that bright smile of yours.

Back at Jujutsu High you walked Nanami to Ieiri to patch him back up. It wasn't the first time this had happened, so you knew she didn’t like you hovering around her as she worked. After receiving a soft kiss on the cheek from Nanami you silently left the room.

Instead of standing awkwardly in the hall, you took the book you had brought along for your ride home on the train and stepped outside. You found a patch of grass with a lovely tree providing just the right amount of shade and laid down underneath. You made a little pillow out of your jacket and started to read.

It was the story of a little girl and her pet snake. Although the little girl didn’t know it, the snake was magical and would teach her bullies some life lessons behind her back. The story was lovely in an unsettling kind of way and made you somewhat lose track of time.

At least enough so that you only noticed Nanami approaching as he was already standing at your feet. You were about to greet him when he got down on his knees and wordlessly laid down on top of you and rested his head on your stomach.

His bold actions left you speechless as he wrapped his arms underneath your torso to hold you as close as he could. You gathered yourself and sighed, a fond smile now gracing your lips.

Raising one hand to softly thread your fingers through his blond hair, you told him: "I'm so glad we have Shoko here. Otherwise I'd have to be mad at you for putting yourself in situations like that." Kento just grumbled something incoherent into your shirt.

You chuckled lightly and decided not to push it. Not right now, when he was resting and holding you close. It was a topic the two of you would have to properly discuss at one point and you both were very aware of it. But it would have to wait.

"Would you read to me?" Kento's voice was still a little muffled but turned clearer as he turned to face you. His eyes were big and golden and absolutely irresistible. "Of course, love," you answered as you brushed a strand of hair out of his face.

He settled back down and you began to read the story you had been reading out loud. After about two chapters you heard the quietest of snores from just behind your book, so you lifted it to see Nanami's eyes closed and his breathing steady.

With a smile and your hand still softly combing through his hair you continued reading your book in silence until eventually, you couldn't keep your eyes open yourself, slowly drifting off into peaceful slumber.

~*~*~*~

"Aww, would you look at that, Megumi?" Gojo's loud voice rang over the campus as he approached his sleeping friends. "Aren't they just adorable?" Megumi just scoffed and rolled his eyes as Gojo was taking pictures of the two of them from every possible angle. He was already hatching a million different plans of how to never let them forget the time they fell asleep on school grounds.

And in a few hours' time, when you would see the first of his amazing plans play out, you would instantly understand the true reason why Nanami didn’t like to show affection in public...

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pheww, i've been gone so long, i don't know if anybody remembers me haha. just stopping by to say that i'm still around but just don't feel like writing very much. a couple months ago i really wanted to write some fics for arcane (and even started some!) but never got around to finishing anything

and now, well i don't want to say i'm back and then not deliver but i've been getting into jujutsu kaisen lately and am already a little annoyed to mainly find smut... maybe those men just need a hug, huh?

anyway, let's see if i can get myself into writing again:D

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okay I got one for Silco that I plan on changing at some point but it'll do for now:)

haven't done one for Viktor yet but i also have no ideas what to write for him so it's whatever

ugh, brainstorming session for anyone who's bored^^'

i'm trying to figure out what I want to be a part of the spacers for Silco and Viktor from Arcane but i dunno what to put, espscially for silco

like, i usually do 2 little thingies and then a swirl or something

for Viktor my thoughts are already pretty clear like i want the hexcore as a thingie and maybe the cane? i want to use his eyecolour maybe for the swirl... if i find another thingie i'll make his cane the swirl or smth like that

but for silco? mm so i've got his main colours which is fun, i'll take a shimmer vial as a thingie but i can't think of another thingie?? maybe like his eyes as one as in half/half or something?

i am open to suggestions haha^^

oh and i also have these two

which are really cool but i have no idea what to do with lmao

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ugh, brainstorming session for anyone who's bored^^'

i'm trying to figure out what I want to be a part of the spacers for Silco and Viktor from Arcane but i dunno what to put, espscially for silco

like, i usually do 2 little thingies and then a swirl or something

for Viktor my thoughts are already pretty clear like i want the hexcore as a thingie and maybe the cane? i want to use his eyecolour maybe for the swirl... if i find another thingie i'll make his cane the swirl or smth like that

but for silco? mm so i've got his main colours which is fun, i'll take a shimmer vial as a thingie but i can't think of another thingie?? maybe like his eyes as one as in half/half or something?

i am open to suggestions haha^^

oh and i also have these two

which are really cool but i have no idea what to do with lmao

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hey there! i know it's been a bit longer than a week but i just wanted to let you all know i'm still here - just lacking a bit of energy to write rn

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writing my thesis really made me realize how much i love characters who are workaholics (Ford, Viktor, Silco.... fucking Spongebob - you get the gist)

like, man. I really adore them for something i am never able to achieve (unable to work no matter how hard i try, resulting in staring at a blank page for hours at a time)

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now that the cold series is done i need to... take a break for at least a week or so for uni stuff and i apologize for that! T-T

I also apologize already because I can feel gravity falls slipping from my mind and slowly being replaced by arcane🫣

I fully intend on finishing all the gf requests and drafts I started but I will probably not stick to gf for much longer :(

Sorry for the inconvenience, I love you all, have a wonderfull day and a pleasant start into the new year!!💞

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"We're officially one hot chocolate away from survival."

Ford x Reader

words: 330

tags: sfw, fluff

You and Ford had decided to go window shopping in town today. Ford didn’t get out of the house, or more specifically his lab, much which is why you had suggested an agreement to him. For every time that he cancelled one of your plans in favor of his research, you’d get to randomly tear him away from it to do something with him he normally wouldn’t do.

Today it was window shopping. However, when you came up with this brilliant idea you hadn’t really considered how cold it would be. It was December and you had dressed accordingly, but after two hours of walking around, the cold was starting to seep into your shoes.

You pressed yourself into Ford’s side as you walked, trying to receive some of the excessive amounts of body heat this man emanated, but to no avail. You groaned in frustration. “That’s it! We’re officially one hot chocolate away from survival.”

Ford chuckled beside you. “And what exactly does that mean for us, love?” He looked at you expectantly and you grinned up at him. “It means we’re going to the next café we find and get both of us a hot chocolate, obviously.” Ford chuckled again. “Obviously.” He repeated in a voice that made it clear that he wasn’t making fun of you, but instead was laced with love and affection.

You basically clung to the man as you walked along the streets and when you found a café to your liking you almost sprinted towards it, dragging Ford along with you. He indulged you happily.

Ford was glad to have this arrangement with you or else he would miss out on moments like this. Seeing your eyes light up with joy as the waiter brought you your hot chocolate. Or watching you relish in every sip of your drink, getting some whipped cream on your nose, making you look absolutely adorable. Yeah… That’s a picture he’d try to sketch in his journal later.

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"How are you warm already? I’m over here fighting hypothermia!"

Stan x Reader

words: 285

tags: sfw, fluff

Stan and you just finished the last tour of the day. The tourists this year really couldn’t get enough of this place, even though the snow outside was reaching up to your knees by now. Still, if they wanted a tour they would get one, even if that meant you and Stan had to wade through the snow multiple times a day.

As you both stepped inside you were quick to head to the bedroom and change into more comfortable, even warmer and softer clothes. You were already changed when Stan reached the bedroom. With some huffs from the man he stepped into the room and took off his suit to change into something more comfortable as well. Just his underwear simply wouldn’t cut it in this weather.

By the time Stan came to find you in the kitchen you had already prepared some hot chocolate for the both of you. When he stepped into the room he shivered. “How are you still cold?” You giggled as you handed him his mug.

Stan looked at you, flabbergasted. “How are you warm already? I’m over here fighting hypothermia!” You chuckled at his dramatic exaggeration as you took a sip of your beverage.

“Yeah. That’s because you’re old and cranky.” You gave him a mischievous smirk as Stan furrowed his brows at you. “Hey, who are you calling old, pal?” That took you aback for a second and then laughter took hold of you. “Pal?” You managed to ask between laughs. “Buddy, we’ve been married for 17 years.”

Stan halted and then realized that you were right. He did just call you his pal. Soon enough he joined in on your laughter, all snarky remarks long forgotten.

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"Okay, I’ll admit it... you were right about bringing the extra socks."

Ford x Reader

words: 355

tags: sfw, fluff, sleepy

It was well past midnight when you were gently woken up by movement on the mattress. You grumbled as you tried desperately to hold onto the fleeting state of sleep. The movement beside you stilled.

“Did I wake you?” A voice whispered next to you. It was Ford. You’re boyfriend who you shared a bed with. Also your boyfriend who refused to go to sleep at a reasonable time because he loves to do ‘research’ in his lab. You knew he was doing actual research but you also knew that pretending that it wasn’t was an easy way to rile him up.

“Just like last night.” You grumbled the same sentence you’d uttered every night before this one. It was unclear to you how it still surprised him. “Sorry about that, love.” There was movement on the bed again, this time the blanket, and a waft of cold air hit your body. A shiver ran through you.

“Put the blanket back down, it’s freezing in here.” Ford chuckled quietly. “Compared to the lab it's actually quite warm.” You turned on the mattress to face him fully. Neither of you could actually see the other's face because it was so dark but he could still make out just enough of yours to see you frown at him.

After a moment he chuckled again, a little more nervously this time. “Okay, I’ll admit it… you were right about bringing the extra socks. Without them I’d probably already be sick right now.” As he said this Ford shifted his body closer to yours and wrapped one of his arms around your waist.

You sighed, both as a comment to his statement and in enjoyment over the very much appreciated warmth Ford provided. “You could also just turn the heating up down there.” You argued but didn’t expect anything to come of it. “I already told you why I can’t do that.” You hummed, feeling yourself start to drift off into sleep again.

“I know, dear.” You managed to get out before fully losing consciousness. Ford smiled fondly at you, soon following you into a deep and warm sleep.

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"Blowing warm air inside our clothes? You are resourceful."

Stan x Reader

words: 279

tags: sfw, fluff

You and Stan had been driving for about forty minutes now. He had plans to take you to a fancy restaurant a bit further outside of town than you expected. You had to stop for gas somewhere along the way and with your fancy clothes you absolutely weren’t prepared for the cold waft of air that hit you as the car door opened.

A strong shiver ran through you and you asked Stan for a jacket. He just had one from his time at sea in the trunk. It was mainly to ward off rain but it was still better than nothing.

While Stan was getting the gas you were trying to stay warm in this also very cold jacket. You only needed to get it warmed up first. You blew some air into your hands and rubbed them together like a little housefly. It helped a little and it gave you an idea.

You lifted the front of the jacket and looked down inside it before blowing a deliberate waft of warm air inside the jacket. You immediately felt a little better but the relief was only brief until the warm air dissipated. So naturally you did it again. And then a third time.

You kept doing this so when Stan came back he couldn’t hold back a soft chuckle. “Blowing warm air inside our clothes? You are resourceful.” You glared at the man as he continued to chuckle. You quickly joined in as you realized how silly you must have looked.

Back inside the car and on the road Stan made sure that you didn’t need to use that trick again for the rest of the night.

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"Your nose is redder than Rudolph’s... and just as cute."

Ford x Reader

words: 323

tags: sfw, fluff, suggestive

Ford stepped through the door and shuddered as he took his snowy coat off. “It is freezing out there!” He declared loudly, making you poke your head out from the kitchen. When you saw his face it took you a surprising amount of effort to suppress your laugh.

You stepped into the hallway, closer to your husband, still holding onto and mixing the ingredients in a bowl for the cookies you were baking. Through your best efforts a little giggle escaped you as you spoke, a fond smile on your lips. “Your nose is redder than Rudolph’s… and just as cute.”

Ford turned to look at you. You weren’t quite sure if the slight red tint on his cheeks had been there before or if you had caused it. Still, he broke out in a big grin. “Did you know that Rudolph actually has such a genetic advantage because of his red-glowing nose that if he were real he would be considerably more desirable as a potential mate?”

You stared at Ford for a second and then broke out in a full on giggle. You stopped mixing the ingredients and held the bowl with one hand to be able to reach up to his cheek with the other. He gingerly leaned into your touch and let his eyes fall shut, enjoying the warmth on his skin. “Well, duh! Why do you think I’m with you and not Stan, huh? Those extra fingers can do some real magic.”

Ford’s eyes snapped open wide and his face was as red as his turtleneck in less than a second. You winked at him with a smirk and after seeing his stunned expression stuck like that for a moment couldn’t contain your laughter any longer.

You laughed so hard that Ford had to take the bowl from you so you wouldn’t spill the batter. He got so easily flustered, no wonder you loved teasing him so much.

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"We’re in the middle of nowhere, freezing, and yet... I wouldn't trade this for anything."

Stan x Reader

words: 281

tags: sfw, fluff

You and Stan had decided to go on a road trip over the winter, leaving the Shack to Soos and Ford. They’d be able to handle themselves, surely.

The third stop was in a little log cabin on a mountain somewhere in Oregon. It actually wasn’t that different from the Shack, except that it was quiet with only the two of you there.

However, as luck would have it, as you woke up the next morning you were snowed in. And, even worse, now the wood for the furnace was quickly running out. You had already alerted the person in charge of this place but they also had to wait for the roads to be cleared.

Stan didn’t worry though. As long as he had you with him he could get through anything. Soon enough you had both wrapped yourself up in a couple of blankets, holding each other close to share your body heat. It really wasn’t that serious just yet, you just loved to cuddle the man. And who was he to complain?

After a while of just sitting together like that Stan broke the silence with a chuckle. Then he spoke. “We’re in the middle of nowhere, freezing, and yet… I wouldn’t trade this for anything.” You looked up, locking eyes with him. You felt nothing but affection and love as you told him with a smile: “Actually, I would love to take a hot shower again.”

Stan laughed and shoved you playfully. You joined him in his laughter and wrapped your arms around him, nuzzling your face in his shoulder. You could think of no one else you’d rather freeze your ass off with than this man.

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"Your idea of warming up is just using me as a heat source, isn't it?"

Ford x Reader

words: 212

tags: sfw, fluff

You came home from grocery shopping. When you stepped into the house and Ford greeted you there, offering to help put the groceries away, you just put the bags down and walked straight towards your boyfriend. You snaked your arms around his waist, nuzzled your face into his shoulder and held him close.

He was a little stunned for a second but quickly put his arms around you as well, feeling you shivering in his embrace and he understood. “Your idea of warming up is just using me as a heat source, isn’t it?” He asked you with a chuckle. You lifted your head from his shoulder to look at him with a playful smile.

Through almost clattering teeth you answered. “What can I say - you’re a human furnace of a man and I am fighting hypothermia.” You both shared a laugh and after a few more moments in his arms you had stopped shivering.

You peeled yourself off of him and turned around to the abandoned bags. “Okay, let’s get these put away before they go bad. After that expect not to get rid of me for at least an hour.” Ford just chuckled as he moved to take one of the bags to the kitchen. “Oh no! What a nightmare.”

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"I told you, layering is key! Now you’re stealing my jacket!"

Stan x Reader

words: 245

tags: sfw, fluff, suggestive

Stan came back inside the gift shop after the last of the tourist group had left and walked inside the house to put his jacket on the coat rack, signaling that he was done for the day.

You on the other hand felt a shiver run through you as the cold air wafted through the room with Stan. So, naturally, you followed him through the living room and immediately snatched his jacket from the rack after he had turned around.

Stan noticed, of course, and turned back around to catch you in the midst of putting his jacket on. He didn’t seem so happy about it though. “Just this morning, I told you, layering is key! Now you’re stealing my jacket!”

Undeterred you continued. The jacket was way too big for you but it still held Stan’s warmth which is what you were really after. You sighed into the fabric as you pulled it closer to your face.

As he saw this, Stan’s expression softened again. He couldn’t be mad at you, not really. And honestly, seeing you in his jacket did something to him. A picture of you wearing nothing but his jacket formed in Stan’s mind and he immediately turned bright red.

You chuckled as you saw his face, already having a vague idea what might be happening behind those eyes. “Get your mind out of the gutter, Stan.” You said with a laugh as you walked past him to the living room.

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"Add an extra fluffy blanket. Trust me, you’ll feel better."

Ford x Reader

words: 298

tags: sfw, fluff, sick days

Ford, with his relentless thirst for knowledge and more than half a century of life experience, wouldn’t listen to you when you told him to wear a warmer jacket for his expedition. So, as it was meant to be, he was fully knocked out with a cold the next day.

You couldn’t help but chuckle fondly at his stubbornness and the consequences of his actions and quickly went to make him some tea, and later in the day some nice soup.

He was a bit whiny throughout the whole first day but you didn’t mind as much as you saw his eyes light up every time you walked back into the room. You knew he just enjoyed having your absolutely undivided attention and care for a whole day. If it meant having to play up the whole situation a little then he wasn’t going to let that chance slide.

However, even he couldn’t fake the shivering that coursed through his body and you frowned when you saw it. You hummed. “Let’s add an extra fluffy blanket. Trust me, you’ll feel better.” And with that you were off into some other part of the house for a few minutes. Ford hated every second of you being away.

When you came back his face lit up again and you couldn’t help but chuckle. He was too cute sometimes. You spread the blanket out over your boyfriend and wrapped it around him like a very comfortable burrito. Not two minutes later he stopped shivering.

You spent the rest of the day sitting next to him on the bed and reading one of his favorite books to him until he fell asleep. You gave him a kiss on the forehead before sneaking out of the room to let him sleep it off.

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"If you steal my blanket one more time, I'm throwing you outside."

Stan x Reader

words: 253

tags: sfw, fluff, sleepy

It was midnight when you and Stan headed to bed but you didn’t fall asleep right away. Instead you hung in a state somewhere between sleep and being awake. You tossed and turned and felt so, so cold. You kept trying to wrap yourself up in the blanket like a burrito but somehow the blanket always disappeared again after a few moments.

In your half present state you tried it again, pulled the blanket towards yourself and wrapped it around your body. Just seconds later it was pulled away from you again and you made a whiny noise. Something grumbled next to you. It was Stan, but you barely registered him.

“If you steal my blanket one more time, I’m throwing you outside.” His voice was even more gruff than usual, heavy with sleep and exhaustion. To you, his voice was distant. “Cold…” You managed to get out and Stan turned to look at you with a softer expression.

“C’mere.” He said and wrapped one arm around your waist, pulling you into a tight and warm embrace under his blanket. Your own was still wrapped around you but only now did the warmth that emanated from Stan start to seep into you.

You nuzzled your face into his chest and pulled him closer, trying, and failing to tangle your legs together. Eventually, you settled for one of Stan’s legs resting on top of yours that were still wrapped in your blanket.

Finally, both of you drifted off into a pleasant and calm sleep.