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Ἅᥠchloe | she/her, african american
#1 hidden inventory arc fan (real) jjk-centric, rdr2, tlou, death note, DC comics multifandom writer, requests are always open! â masterlist

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happy birthday to the one and only
cake and candles!! hahaâŚ.
I stumbled across your blog and I think I love you (donât look at mine itâs under construction pls)
urs is so cute wdym đĽšđĽš i love the header too!!
okay hear me out on this
jjk college au. one of the jjk men (probably gojo) is a member of the band. reader is a member of the color guard. you both have parts of the show where you interact with each other and ur the cutest marching band couple...
no? okay
Can you do a platonic arthur morgan fic that takes place in chapter 4 đ
DOWN TO SAINT DENIS â ARTHUR MORGAN
pairings â platonic!arthur morgan x fem!reader
where you and arthur spend some time in saint denis, and someone gets into a bit of trouble at the saloon once he was recognized by a resident of Rhodes. a/n: omg the gif? i know dada...
â: hi anon!! I apologize for the wait, and I hopefully this is close to what you wanted. I hope you like it!!
Arthur couldn't believe what he was hearing.
The gang had been run out of Rhodes after an altercation with the Grays, Jack was kidnapped and brought back, the Braithwaite's manor was now piles of ash, and Pinkertons could be patrolling the entire area. Now, after everything, you were asking to go to Saint Denis?
"Are you seriously asking me that? You want to waltz into all that civilization like we belong there?" He questioned, a hand resting on his belt.
You, on the other hand, felt dlfferently. "They have a theatre!"
"I believe Valentine also had a theatre, so I don't quite see your point."
"It's not a tiny theatre, Arthur! It's like, huge! Everything there is bigger than Valentine and Rhodes combined! They probably got everything you could ever ask for."
He huffed. "That, and a whole lot of people. Lot of smoke, too. The glory of industrialization, they said."
"Could you lighten up a bit?" You nudged him. "Nobody knows us down here, unless they're Lemoyne raiders, or O'Driscolls, or the law..."
He chuckled, gamblers hat tipping over as he shook his head. "You know, I am glad that you are not some sort of attorney. You do not know how to defend your case."
"Come on," you scoffed. "you know what I mean! There's a slim chance, but as long as nothing happens, we'll be okay! Please?"
When Arthur said anything, he meant itâyou learned that from your early days in the Van der Linde gang. Yet when you asked for something, all it would take was a little bit of discussion for him to cave. He knew he could never truly say no to you, so when his eyes met yours? You suddenly found yourself holding onto his sides, riding a horse into Saint Denis.

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160 followers? yallâŚ
but genuinely thank you guys so much 𼚠i had 46 followers 5 days ago so this is crazy!! thank you for your support đ¤
hiii ! just wanted to let u know that the links in ur masterlist are not working xx
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hi anon!!
thank you for letting me know too! I HOPE they are working now and I apologize for the issue
hii !! I was looking through your masterlist bc your writing is really good .. but I saw that your gojo section doesn't work âšď¸ just thought I would let you know, have a good day !!!
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hi anon!!
im so glad you told me omg, most of the links to my older fics/drabbles didn't work for some reason. they SHOULD be working now but please let me know if this happens again
you know what, fuck it be free, keep reading that bad fan fiction, keep writing that bad fanfiction, keep using y/n, keep staying up to 4 a.m reading x reader, to be cringe is too be free
(just NO a.i)
haiiaiaia!! is there anyway you can do nanami with curly hair reader? like him helping out with styling, buying products, stuff like thatđđ i personally have 3a/3b hair type but any curly hair type works!! thank u queen â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
nanami kento helps you take care of your curly hair
â nanami x fem!reader, mostly fluff! â: hi anon, thank you for the request! i tried to make this as accurate as possible, I hope you like it! đ¤
Nanami had his own hair products in the bathroom, of course. He had them stored in various places, mostly out of sight. Yet his minimalistic bathroom changed once you moved in, along with all of your hair products. Multiple bottles of shampoo sat on the showers corner shelf, and the one empty countertop was filled with containers organized by their use.
His bathroom light was rarely on for more than ten minutes, but it became a regular occurance once it was occupied by you. Your hands were moist from the leave-in conditioner and defining cream used to prep your curls for combing and brush styling.
Nanami peeked inside and noticed you were in the middle of parting your hair. "Ah, you're doing your hair. Do you need any help this time?"
You looked at him from the mirror, eyebrows raised. "Are you sure you want to help? My hair is very moisturized, I don't know if that bothers youâ"
"I'm not afraid of moisture, honey." He fully stepped inside of the bathroom. "Let me help, I'll do whatever you need."
You gave him a thankful smile. "Alright. Could you clip the top part? I have to brush the bottom first."
He was eager to help, but he grabbed your hair with uncertainty. "Do I make a bun and then clip it?"
"Yeah, justâ" You paused, thinking of ways to explain. "swirl it around, and then clip it."
He treated your hair like porcelain as carefully make the bun and clipped it. He held his hands around the bun, expecting it to fall, but he sighed once it was in place. "Is that good?"
"Perfect." You hummed. "Thank you, Kento."

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HIII, I was wondering if I can request a Nanami x Reader fluff where you're both kinda just winding down after a stressful day.
Also I'm curious abt the fandoms you write for
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hi anon!! <33
i took a short break, but i am currently working on all of the requests. thank you for your patience đĽš. the main fandoms I write/would like to write for are jujutsu kaisen, DC (mostly batman/batfamily, clark kent, and wonder woman), red dead redemption 2, and the last of us (mostly joel miller.) but I would love to write for death note or spy family too! basically i'd like to write for every anime i've watched lol, i'll update my pinned post with this info!
hihihii !!đđ can I request like a gojo fic with a female reader thatâs like super talented at drawing and heâs very very impressed and tries to support her when he can!đĽ°đĽ°đ¤ I really donât know how I want the fic to be like ⌠so you can like make up wtv you want!!
THANKyou SOSOSOmuch have an amazing dayđĽšđĽšâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸
SKETCHBOOK PAGES â GOJO SATORU
pairings â gojo satoru x fem artist!reader
⤠where drawing is your favorite pastime, and gojo notices the multiple pages of your sketchbook filled with beautiful artwork. he encourages you while (not so subtly) bragging about how talented his partner is.
â: this sounds so cute anon, thank YOU so much for the request! i was torn between so many ideas and how I wanted to write this, but hopefully this is close to what you requested! I hope you like it! :D
Gojo knew of your love for drawing. You told him about the art kits filled with hundereds of markers and colored pencils that you used to receive. Multiple old sketchbooks sat in your desk drawer as a keepsake and displayed your improvements throughout the years. He knew all of this, but he can't recall a time he actually saw your artistic talent in action.
The first time he saw you drawing was in your shared apartment late at night, a desk lamp casting a warm light over your sketchbook. He was coming back from a late mission, and he paused at the threshold of your bedroom door. His eyes were on your sketch of a nearby flower shop and your delicate pencil strokes, eager to capture every detail.
You heard the door open and turned around, resting an arm on the backrest of your chair. "You're finally home." You slightly tilted your head at the look on his face. "Why do you look so surprised?"
âYou can draw! Like, really draw!â Gojo hung up his jacket and went over to your desk. He leaned over to get a getter look while his palm on the desk supported his weight. âThat looks so good!â
âWhy do you sound so astonished?â You huffed with a giggle. âI mean, thank you, but I do remember telling you that I love to draw.â
âYeah, but this is justââ He moved his hand around the sketch. âyou know what, Iâm gonna buy a frame. Looks like an eight by five.â
âSatoru, we are not framing this.â
âWhy not? You said you wanted to decorate the apartment, right? Baby, this could be the main attraction. You walk in, and this,â He pointed to your sketch. âis the first thing you see. Just beautiful! It belongs in a museum!â
what does a girl have to do to get fic requests
ânanamiheartsâ username with âi miss nanami kentoâ in their bio and hasnât made a SINGLE nanami fic
i told you the fic/drabble was coming
THROUGH YOUR EYES â NANAMI KENTO
pairings â nanami kento x fem insecure!reader
⤠where nanami, earns a rare (and well deserved) week off and wants nothing more than to spend it with you. while on the vacation, reader begins to feel insecure about her body-image. nanami is there to comfort, reassure, and remind reader of their everlasting beauty. mentions of insecurities (and describing them), negative thoughts, eating habits.
a/n: please do not take any of this the wrong way. this is meant to be hurt/comfort and does touch on insecurities. if anything mentioned above upsets you, please do not read. this was not meant to discourage others. you are beautiful!
Nanami had time to relax, which was incredibly rare for him, so he decided to take you on a short vacation to Okinawa. It was warm, but not uncomfortably hotâit was nice around this time of year. You both temporarily resided in a nice hotel, lounged, and indulged each other, but then came his suggestion.
"Do you want to go to the beach?"
You beamed at the thought of sand between your toes, the aftermath of waves brushing against your legs as they came and went. Enjoying some fun under the sun with your lover, how could you say no?
When you were getting ready, something dawned on you.
The beach was almost guaranteed to have pretty girls wearing bikinis. As you held the tankini, everything you didn't like about yourself came to light. It would showcase the fat on your arms, batwings, they called it.
It was a bright, pastel color, which went against everything you were told growing up. Always wear black, it will slim you out and accentuate your curves.
Your bottoms were short, and it felt as if your pudge was on full display for the world to see. For the world to judge. You tried to push the thoughts aside and slip the tankini on, but once you stepped in front of the mirror, it was like the roof caved and the walls closed in on you. Your eyes were glued onto the mirror, and you were cursing yourself for enjoying sweet treats. For getting an extra peice of cake, or eating leftovers. You resented all of the little things that brought you joy.
You poked and prodded at your stomach, touched your round cheeks, and looked at your eyes that were glistening with unshed tears. Your bottom lip that began to quiver, not able to hold everything back.
"Are you almost ready, honey?" Nanami opened the door, dressed in a white button up and blue shorts with sunglasses resting on his head, ready to go.

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ânanamiheartsâ username with âi miss nanami kentoâ in their bio and hasnât made a SINGLE nanami fic
CONCUBINE OR QUEEN â RYOMEN SUKUNA
pairings â heian era!sukuna x fem concubine!reader
⤠drabbles where sukuna lets you, his most loyal and trusted concubine, get away with anything. (also spoiling you in the process) his attraction for you compared to other concubines has the estate questioning your status. mentions of sex!!
Sukuna would grumble when anyone got too close to him or touched something that was his. Yet, there you sat, plucking grapes off a fruit tray that was brought to him. You both rested on the layered mats behind the curtained platform adorned with traditional designs.
"You do know that the fruit on this tray is not yours, yes?" He glared at you from the corner of his eye. You looked up at him, and simply continued to chew the grape.
You swallowed. "My apologies. It is impolite to speak with your mouth full. Unfortunately for you, I will not be speaking much. These grapes are delectable." You hummed, popping another grape into your mouth.
"You are insufferable." Sukuna huffed. "I did not summon you to my chambers for you to eat." You looked back up at him again, and your defiant yet satisfied face made his cross his arms with faux annoyance.
Sukuna would always make sure you were dressed in the finest silks there were to offer. Not only for your daily visits, but for every endeavor. in his estate. It became hard for you to keep up with your clothing, especially the ones that weren't damaged. With your nightly visits, he would become eager. The layered silks did not help his impatience, and you would find an occasional tear in difference places.