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toji fushiguro as... your designated driver!?! cw: crack ⸝⸝ fluff ⸝⸝ reader is slightly* intoxicated

contrary to popular belief, toji fushiguro is not a drinker. his heavenly restriction makes it impossible to feel the effects of alcohol, so he avoids it. it's not like he wanted to kill his liver slowly, all risk and no reward.

that, unfortunately, always left him with the one dreaded job: driving his friends, some of whom loved to drink, home. it could be 7pm or 4am, either way, he would find himself dropping everyone home, waiting until they got inside before speeding off.

this time, it was 1am, and you really, really wanted taco bell.

"or maybe arby's," you licked your lips at the thought. "arby's sounds good."

"no the fuck it does not," he rolled his eyes. "what the hell did you drink?”

"who cares?!? i'm sooo hungry," you groaned and dragged your hands down your face. as if it had heard you, you stomach growled in response.

"so hungry, you could eat at arby's?" he chuckled. "you must be really hungry, huh?”

you frowned at him. "shut up."

"walk home." he countered.

"nuh uh, you wouldn't let me."

toji stayed silent at this. you got him there. see, toji claims he does all this because it's too much work to schedule a funeral, but you knew better than that. he cared about your safety and well-being, which was why he always found himself driving you to get food at ungodly hours just to make sure your stomach was filled.

"ooo! we should play some music." you turned the dial on the radio a few times. all sorts of artist layed as you flipped through the stations: jay z, taylor swift, and even morgan wallen. it wasn't the vibe you were going for at all. after a bit, you settled on an old katy perry song. you were in the mood for a good throwback to sing along to.

“legendary lauverss,” you sang along, completely off key. toji winced, but didn’t say anything “we could be le-gen-da-rye!!!!” your voice broke on that last note.

toji choked back a laugh. he tried to play it off like he was coughing, though he was anything but subtle. you didn’t fail to see his scarred smile peeking out behind his fist.

you raised a brow. “something funny?”

he shook his head, eyes glued to the road in front of him. “no, no, nothing at all.” you side eyed him, but his eyes never left the road. you sulked as he entered the drive thru.

he gestured towards the menu screen. “go ahead and order.”

“HAAIIIII!!!!” you gushed loudly. toji groaned softly and the worker snorted into the mic.

“hello there, welcome to taco bell. what can i get started for you?” the voice crackled back.

“uhhhhh….” what was your order again? your mind had gotten completely blank. for some reason, you couldn’t remember the order you’d had for years now. you shot a nervous look at toji who frowned and turned back to the screen.

“uh, can we please get a grilled cheese chicken burrito with nacho fries and a baja blast?” he rubbed his neck awkwardly before facing you. “is that it?”

you nodded your head, half shocked and half in awe that he remembered your order. you switched up the places you went to when you got the munchies: ranging from wingstop, mcdonald’s, chipotle, and so many others depending on what time it was. how the hell did he remember your taco bell order when you’ve gone maybe twice together?

lost in thought, you didn’t even realize when he’d pulled up to the window and paid for the meal. you gaped at him as he plopped the bag in your lap without a word and pulled out of the drive thru.

“did you just…” you trailed off, still in disbelief. he wasn’t your boyfriend—he was far from it—nor did he ever pay for your food and vice versa. where in the world was this coming from?

“you were taking too long, we were holding up the line,” he muttered, averting his eyes.

“toji. i might be drunk out of my mind, but i do know that there was no one, not a single sooullll, behind us.”

he sighed. you narrowed his eyes at him. you weren’t letting this go and he knew it.

“awww toj, you don’t have a crush on me do you?” you teased, voice all airy and light.,“cuz that would be really, reeeaaallyyy bad. like awful," your voice got all serious, "like i’d have to disintegrate or flee the country.”

he furrowed his brows. “why?”

ignoring him, you shoved a fry into your mouth and practically moaned at the salty taste. it was soooo goood and warm and crunchy and ughhhh your tummy wasn’t very happy with you right now, so how could you not show it some love with some yummy food? you continued to stuff your face with your taco bell while toji gave you a wary look. the asshole was jealous? he could be normal and ask for a bite.

“slow down. it’s not going anywhere.” he laughed. you slowly craned your head to him and he froze.

“fwutdudugustshay?” you asked angrily, food still full in your mouth. “fwoops,” you swallowed the food and took a sip of your baja blast. you patted your chest and belched really loudly. toji grimaced at the sound and looked away, suddenly interested in whatever was out the window, even though it was pitch black outside.

“wait—i feel like i was saying something important…hm…” you wracked your brain for what you were saying. he was driving you home, you were hungry, you drove to taco ball, you forgot your taco bell order, he somehow remembered it, weird… anyways, he paid for the food…wait he paid for your food?!?

“toji fishyguro, how dare you pay for my food?!?” you slurred. his green eyes widened at you when he realized he had to do this all over again.

“i wanted to be nice, jeez. is that such a crime?” he was a little annoyed now. you were supposed to be a funny drunk, not a mean one.

“is it a criimmeeeeeeeee dunnuhduh,” you sang. “oh my gosh, we like have to play that. absolute banger.” you grabbed the aux and plugged it into your phone. using your fist has a pretended microphone, you sang all six minutes and twenty seconds of the song, completely out-of-tune. or at least you tried to, he cut you off after the fourth minute. you pouted when he lowered the volume.

“you never fail to amaze me.” he said, but the sarcasm in his voice failed to register.

“awwwww, tanks!” you giggled. you poked his cheek and he glared at you. “you’re soooo cute toe.”

“don’t call me that.”

“ok fu-she-gu-ho.” you snorted at your very funny and hilarious joke, but it died down as you realized he found it far from funny.

“o-kay, my frickin bad!? i thought you liked hanging out with me, i’m sorry i’m so annoyinggg gosh!”

to toji’s absolute horror, you opened the car door and marched out onto the sidewalk, leaving your smelly taco bell behind. he jumped out from the car and chased after you.

you heard him calling your name of course, but you had other things occupying your attention. it was a full moon. the sky was clear tonight as the stars danced around it, shining down on you. you gasped and pointed at it. “look toji, sooo prettyyy!”

he finally caught up to you, though not without a slightly fearful look in his eyes. the sight was beautiful, but his eyes didn’t just follow your finger. instead, they fixated back on you. your hair was slightly messy, eyes as wide as saucers, and there were crumbs from your burrito still on your cheek along with a little grease, but you were still the most beautiful thing in sight.

“yeah, very pretty.” he replied, eyes never leaving you. you glanced at him and found him already staring back at you. your stomach churned, and you had a feeling that it wasn't from your $4 burrito. he couldn’t be talking about… could he?

no no no... it was the alcohol in your system messing with your head. how could he mean that when you looked and sounded crazy? if you were him, you woulda kicked you out ages ago. you shook off the weird feeling and looked back up at the sky.

the two of you stargazed until you there were no more stars in sight. you ignored the electric shock you got every time his arm brushed against yours to point out different constellations to ask you about. you decided it was liquor that made you feel all fuzzy inside when he was close. it had to be.

right?

WHAT'S THE GIG?... little slivers of how hiromi loves a sweet botanical girl, such as yourself!

featuring...hiromi x black!reader

WHAT'S THE MOTION?... DAMNED by MIGUEL. FLUFF. reader is referred to as "beloved" via hiromi. hiromi's a stoic lover boy. botany-loving!reader.

luvrs note... : wrote this on a whim; had a small case of writers block, but I do believe i'm back to my regularly scheduled programming! heard this song and immediately thought of hiromi. + i realized i haven't given him is very own fic yet?? wtf chat

i'd serve my life sentence a thousand times, woman...

hiromi always figured you two were a perfect match when you first met outside of a restaurant the two of you often frequented. while he was there for his own rare, personal treat, you were leaving what would've been a date; had they shown up. out of kindness, he offered to call you a car - pay for it, too - just out of rare expression of concern.

neither of you suspected you'd meet again, just outside of a natural science museum you adored. you'd caught him as he was walking by, insisting you repay him somehow. after enough negotiation, he allowed you to pay for dinner at the same restaurant you'd met. since then, you've been inseparable.

where he was stiff, you fluid. while he was a workaholic, you always rejuvenated his near-melancholy into a faint optimism. where he introduced you to the unjust court rooms he often found himself standing in, you introduced him to life all over again. where he was hard on himself, you were soft.

it only makes sense that you were a stem major, too. of course - a man with a virtue in law, and a woman driven by the earth. it made perfect sense.

which is why he made it a personal effort to provide you with all you could ever ask for, to keep that pretty mind of yours rolling, and your paraphernalia ever-lasting.

when enjin is high from smoking, his first thought is about you.

his thoughts become slow and scattered, but somehow, you’re always the first person his mind finds. it’s almost automatic at this point; the second the world starts feeling hazy and everything around him becomes a little quieter, his thoughts drift straight toward you.

he’ll sit there with that lazy, half lidded look on his face, staring at absolutely nothing for a while before suddenly thinking about where you are, what you’re doing, whether you’re awake, and when he’ll get to see you again. normally, enjin is pretty good at acting like he doesn’t need anyone hovering around him, but when he’s high, that little bit of independence disappears completely because all he wants is you nearby.

he’ll start thinking about how nice it would be if you were sitting beside him, your shoulder against his, and before he even realizes it, he’s already reaching for his phone to see if you’ve messaged him.

and if you actually are around him? oh, he’s clingy.

he’ll barely let you move without following you with his eyes, and the second you sit down beside him, he’s leaning against you like you’re the most comfortable place in the entire world. his head might end up resting against your shoulder while one of his arms lazily wraps around you, keeping you close without much thought behind it.

if you try to get up, he’ll look at you with the most confused expression, almost like he genuinely cannot understand why you would want to leave when he’s perfectly comfortable with you right there.

“where’re you going?” he’d mumble, voice quieter and slower than usual, before loosely holding onto your sleeve as if that alone might convince you to stay.

he wouldn’t even be embarrassed about it, either. normally he might tease you for being clingy, but when he’s high, he becomes just as bad, quietly wanting your attention and company without even trying to hide it.

he’d probably start rambling about random things, too, but somehow you’d become part of almost every thought. he’d remember something funny you said earlier and laugh to himself, then suddenly tell you about it even though you were literally there when it happened.

sometimes he’d just stare at you for a few seconds with a soft little smile before saying something simple like, “you’re nice to look at,” and then immediately resting his head against you again. there’s no grand reason behind it; his brain is just too foggy to filter anything, so every little feeling comes straight out.

if you asked him what he was thinking about, he’d probably pause for a moment, blink slowly, and answer honestly, “you.” then, after another second, he’d pull you a little closer and add, “been thinking about you all night.”

and honestly, the funniest part is that he’d probably deny being clingy the next morning. he’d act completely normal, smoke gone, head clear, pretending he doesn’t remember half of how attached he was to you.

but the moment you tease him about refusing to let you leave his side, his face would give him away, especially when you mention how he kept looking for you every few minutes.

Daydreamer anatomy☁️

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genre: fluff (and some angst towards the end)

synopsis: painter suguru! with you, the reader, as his muse!

song used for inspiration: plastic off the sofa by beyonce (yes im beyhive 🙂‍↕️🤏🏾)

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