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I'm cookin my ocs! (again!)

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the sinner in me
2026 <- 2024 redraw
my corner store guy is a 50 year old man who's my best friend in the world and recently he was like "you're too pretty to be single I have some nephews you should meet. very handsome!" and I was like "a niece might be more up my alley" and he just got more excited and said "ah even better! I was overselling my nephews but my nieces are very beautiful"
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Art of my native indigenous Brazilian character, RudĂĄ. I created this artwork in honor of Indigenous Peoples' Day, which takes place on April 19th here in Brazil. ~ đ
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"Semi realistic Nanami doesn't exist and he can't hurt you"
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Arrange marriage anecdotes #1
Kento carefully opened the gift wrapped in blue ribbon and inside was a small photo frame, decorated with beach themed charms. âI made this for you.â Your cheeks flushed. If there's one thing you got to properly know about Kento, it was his love for the beach. âI hope you like it..â You were shaking on the inside, fidgeting with your fingers. You were never good with giving gifts, but you gave effort in this handmade gift for Kento. And love
Kento on the other hand, was admiring it in awe. It wasn't perfect, but it was a beautifully crafted gift. You made it for him. You made it for him. And the slight imperfection shows you put effort in it. And love.
âI love it.â Nanami barely smiled, but when he did, you always found him more beautiful.
âOh! I almost forgot.â You took the frame from his hand and put a picture inside it. It was a picture of him on the beach the last time you visited, taken by you. It was your favorite picture of him. âThis picture is nice, it looks good with the frame.â
It was almost lunch time when you arrived at his office. He forgot his lunch at home so you thought it best to come give it to him, and maybe give him a visit. You've been to his office before and know which desk is his. Please leave it at my desk. I apologize for not receiving it in person from you. He was currently attending an important meeting.
Kento's office desk was separate from the others because of his position and the most neat. Everything was placed perfectly and very organized. There wasn't much of his personal belongings there except.. the photo frame you gave him. But the picture inside was different. It wasn't the picture of him that you gave, but it was a picture of.. you?
It was as if your heart stopped just for a minute. You slowly took the frame in your hand and touched the picture inside it. It was a picture of you, alone. You don't remember taking this photo. But then again you don't remember a lot of things. He kept a picture of you on his desk? Your mind wandered off with the frame in your hands.
He kept a picture of you on his desk. He kept a picture of you with him.
A/N: This just suddenly came to mind when I was watching a diy of picture frames. Since I still can't write the whole Nanami x reader arrange marriage fic, I was hoping to write little scenarios that come to my mind surrounding it. Hope you like these little anecdotes :> If you want me to tag you, please let me know.
kento nanami is not a man given to expressive emotion.
most things he encounters are met with the same measured graceâlife, after all, is a succession of obligations he carries without complaint.
you thought you had seen every facet of him. until the day you walked down the aisle: heart hammering in staccato allegro, your mind obsessively cataloged the treacherous folds of your gown, each step a calculated attempt to avoid a catastrophic tumble. the veil softened the world into a gauzy haze, the detail diffused and distant, until a shaft of sunlight pierced the tulle, spotlighting him in crystalline focus. your husband-to-be, the singular axis around which your heart revolved.
you finally halted, gaze locked onto his.
christ. was it sunlight, or some trick of the eyes? his hazel eyes glimmered with a radiance no rational dismissal could call anything but tears. and as the priest droned through the vows, your gaze strayed once again, following luminous rivulets tracing the planes of his face. the truth hit with humiliating clarity: oh. kento was crying.
years later, in the hush of a hospital room, you place a swaddled bundle into his arms. your husband weeps once more.
sour times
10:22pm // Nanami Kento x gn!reader
word count:Â 1.4k
cw:Â gn!reader, fluff, slight angst if you squint, established-sh relationship, basically yall are dating but not publically, alcohol mentions, death mentions (no one dies).
summary:Â you're out drinking with other staff at jujutsu high when you decided to step out. when nanami comes and joins you, small talk gets you two thinking.
a/n:Â i half in a bathroom stall when drunk, what was i even doing? i was supposed to meet no people not pin over my fictional husband. anyways, yeah, took an impromptu break but hey, if i wasn't feeling like writing, i wasn't gonna push it. but here i am again, wanting to write, so here is this!
âWhat are you doing here?â
You turned around, looking at Nanami standing a few feet before you. You sigh, your breath creating a small fog against the cold of the night as you lean against the barâs entrance by the window.
âIt was too loud.â
âAnd itâs too cold.â He responds, taking off his blazer and wrapping it around your shoulders.
You chuckled, clinging to the warmth of the fabric. âThey are gonna know if they see us like this. They are all right there and we are right on sight, you know?â

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