soft, sweet, serene, scenarios

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This is Nixcwen, you can call me Nixxy! I write to let myself and the fandom enjoy. As of 01/03/22, I am now mostly writing for: Haikyuu, One Piece, and Tokyo Revengers. However, I will also write for fandoms stated below (↓). I love receiving something on my inbox, whether it be random asks or detailed requests, so please don't hesitate sending them, lovely!   

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

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Dear anon, thank you so much for the request! Although I have answered so late, I hope you still get to enjoy what I wrote!

request by anon: For Gojo, sukuna, and Nanami, can you please do flirting headcanons? Thnx! 😃

Gojo

You’re his majesty. He’s down bad for you. His King/Queen.

You know his reasoning for that endearment? In his own words, aside from he accepts you’re the boss of him, it is so that he can call your offspring prince/princess. Yes, he has thought that far already, don’t wonder.

Let me just include the headcanon of @sokivv wherein they said Gojo’s the type to tell you your makeup looks pretty when you don’t even have any makeup at all, and that is so true! Does not matter how you look, he thinks you’re pretty, all the time. You’d believe it ‘cause it shows.

He visits you at your home like at 7 in the morning- maybe even 5, you don’t expect any visitors so you answer the door only opening it lightly. Your hair a bird’s nest, eyes still with crusts when you squint as you look outside, the back of your hand removing saliva if ever there’s any, then he’s there grinning with his pearl white teeth and a bouquet in hand, “Morning, gorgeous!”

It has been a long time but I hope you like what I wrote for you! I’ve been listening to Elijah Woods’ song called ‘wildfire’ hence the title, hehe. Wishing you a lovely day/night, anon! 💖

request by anon: Hii! I saw ur requests are open so may I please request a sanji x fem!reader where while fighting marines reader took the bullet/hit for sanji? And sanji got shocked because he wasn’t used to being saved by women (btw sanji and reader has a crush on each other) and reader confessed to sanji before fainting and after everything reader was treated by chopper and when she woke up sanji was there and akso confessed to her and then they kissed hehe. I hope this is okay! Thank you!!

“Sanji, Sanji!” You ran so fast your limbs were scorching- also uncomfortably aching, sweat poured non-stop from your forehead, throat forcing shouts in hurry and worry. “Sanji! Look back!”

The cook of Thousand Sunny displayed his blazing long legs with pride. He was exchanging blows with his opponent, hands tucked in his pants, his focus not faltering- which left you with no choice. You wouldn’t be able to take it if he gets hurt, even worse, die. Not with you around.

Without a second thought, you flung yourself forward to Sanji, tackling him to the ground. Immense pain unlike you’ve never experienced before enveloped your abdomen. It was sharp. Excruciating. You could not catch your breath, gasping for air while clutching the frame of a motionless Sanji. His mouth hung open leading to drop the cigar he has been consuming.

“Y/N-chan?”

“I told you to look back. You never listen to me.” You drop your head onto his chest. “Hear me out this time, will you?”

Lovely! I was finally able to post your request! I hope you still enjoy reading it despite taking too long. And thank you so much, I’m happy you do think the same way about my fics. 😭🤎

request by anon: Hi, can I request a kuroo x reader, where its raining and she forgot her umbrella, luckily kuroo has an umbrella and offers to walk her home? P.S.- I like your works and the title (is it called that?) of your blog -soft, sweet,serene scenarios- perfectly describes your fics, couldnt have put it better myself. 😊

While the clouds cover the sun, droplets fall to the ground with a little tap, fortunately meek. It was just a drizzle but it doesn’t mean you won’t get wet. After all, when you need your umbrella the most- it’s exactly when you forgot to bring it.

It has been a good few minutes of contemplation, patience, and imagination. Still, the stubborn drizzle refused to go away. As for your imagination, well, none of those who passed by you offered to share their umbrella. They were either people you don’t know or someone with another one.

You held out your hand out of the roof, feeling the continuous tap tap tap, releasing a long sigh after. Oh, well. You thought. Might as well enjoy it.

And so you took a step and looked up at the sky before closing your eyes. The tap you felt in your hands earlier slowly spread into your face. It dropped on your forehead, chin, ‘till your cheek. Then there was none. Confused, you opened your eyes.

“You looked breathtaking under the rain but I thought you might get sick-“ he brought out his handkerchief, handing it to you- “forgot to bring your umbrella?”

I wanted to ask if I could be tagged for your One Piece, Haikyuu and Tokyo Revengers works? 🌸✨️

Wish you a lovely day!

Hello! I would love to! Thank you so much for the support, I hope you have a lovely day too! 😊💖

Of course! Thank you so much for the interest, hehe. I hope you’d enjoy reading the following parts as well. 😊💕

“You’re more afraid of this than the King of Curses? What a bizarre human you are.” He was quite right, you couldn’t retaliate so you hugged his neck tighter, burying your face in his collarbone. “You seem to be getting comfortable with me, shall I let you go to make you feel otherwise?”

“The most mighty King Sukuna, please have mercy on this powerless human. I might not die by your hands but if you let me go, either way, that will be the end of me.”

A deep chuckle escaped his throat before proceeding to answer you. “That’s right. I’m powerful enough to decide whether to keep you alive or kill you-“ just as he said that you felt the terrifying feeling of falling, almost taking all the air in your lungs as you shout for your life- “you have quite the luck, I won’t be letting you go anytime soon.”

Did you hear him right? Or was it the wind distorting your hearing?

“Open your eyes, human.” You don’t want to realize you’re at the edge of a 55-floor-high building just like you did earlier so you shook your head left and right to disagree. A sigh left his lips. “I said I’m not letting you go. You’re brave enough to embrace me, this should be easier. Come on, open your eyes, human.”

With his words and your serenaded heart, you decided to do so. You were still atop a building but at least you weren’t at the edge anymore. Your eyes were welcomed by the city lights, billboards, buildings, and various vehicles. They twinkled brightly under you. What was most fascinating above all, however, was the crescent moon in the sky. The freezing wind that continued to brush against your skin didn’t seem so intimidating as you felt the heat of Sukuna’s body when he secured his hold of you in his arms.

“Not so bad, hm?” He asked. Maybe it was the moon reflecting the glow you see in his eyes but he seriously looked so ethereal you doubted he was a curse.

You answered him without hesitation or any thoughts. “Not bad at all.”

If curses are a manifestation of negative emotions, how can this curse contain consideration? How can he appreciate such scenery with those eyes- almost identical to how humans do? Could there still possibly be a bit of humanity left in him?

“I thought you didn’t want to die?”

You nonchalantly hummed, actually inattentive of his query. "What're you talking about now?"

"You’re unbelievable.” The curse shook his head left and right. “What if I crush you? You don’t see me as a threat now, do you?"

"I don't think anyone has died because of cuddling, just relax, 'kuna-“ you shifted to a more comfortable position in his noticeably sturdy chest- “also, you had many chances to kill me yet you didn’t. I’m thankful you still haven’t. I know this is such a dangerous gamble I’m taking but I’m still going to do it anyway.”

A long silence filled your bedroom. Only the swish of the curtain could be heard as it was blown by the wind. When you taught Sukuna the way to your home, he didn’t bother coming through the door, and he didn’t even close the windows. In turn, you thought you’d just enjoy his heat keeping you from being cold. A few more seconds after the initial silence, he finally spoke.

“This isn’t what I had in mind when I told you to caress me.”

You tilted your face up to look at him while he stared at the ceiling. He heaved a deep sigh, making you wonder, so you answered him with a question, “Then what else…?“

“Forget about it. I guess this is alright too.”

You nodded your head as if agreeing with his statement, then you proceeded to ask him.

“Can I touch your hair? Please?”

He closed his eyes, murmuring. “Do what you want.”

With that, a little smile blossomed on your lips. You removed yourself from your previous position, pushing yourself higher until you reached his shoulders, you placed one hand on it to rest your chin. Meanwhile, your other hand settled on his head. You combed through his hair carefully, eyes watching the curse’s face, mindful of his reaction.

“I’m not supposed to do this.”

“What?”

“Holding a curse close to me, admiring him, and feeling this flutter in my chest because of him.”

There was warmth in his embrace that made you think you never want to let go- but then eventually, you left the comfort his arms provide.

From afar, Gojo stands atop a building. He removes his blindfold, staring at the scenario that unfolds before his eyes.

“First, you thought a curse was attractive. Now you bring him home? You’re insane, Y/N.”

temporary madness (until it isn’t); a series: part 1, part 2, part 3

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AHHHH! What do you think about this? Please let me know! I don’t know why the replies have been turned off on my previous posts but I’ve read them, I’m really really thankful for the interest and support you’ve shown. Thank you soooo much for reading, I hope it brought you a little joy. 😊💕

P.S. - I’ve been listening to the acoustic version of ‘Body Back’ by Griffin and Maia Wright while writing this. You might want to listen to it too, I think it fits this series well, hehe.

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

A certain memory keeps lingering in his mind now and then. It seems to be that one precious record, giving him comfort, and eventually encouraging him to dance to its tune. It was happiness and sadness at once.

He was aware of each step he took as he slowly walks away from the court, breathing heavily, exhaling disappointment and frustration while trying not to let them display. His body felt like it was burning from the intense game, he can feel the exhaustion taking over his limbs, despite those—nothing compares to the ache in his heart—for him, his team, and those that supported them.

It wasn’t his first defeat, he was already familiar with all these emotions, yet he just can’t get used to it. He can’t just brush off the dedication that everyone had.

“You looked so cool out there, love. You played so well.”

Then you were there, an arm reaching out to him, with a welcoming smile on your lips as if he won the game. He felt like he wasn’t deserving of your presence, he was hesitant. Still, you walked towards him, held the back of his head with a gentle touch, and brought his face down to your neck.

When he got to feel your skin against him and smelt the scent he loves so much, he was finally able to release a shaky breath and gather the courage to slowly wrap his arms around your waist. It was loose, making his hesitance to hold you evident. So, you caressed his hair. You also tapped his back lightly to make him feel at ease. Soon, you brought down the arm tapping his back, placing it on his chest. You felt his beating heart.

“Does it hurt in here?”

He answered with a nod, eyes still closed, basking in the solace you provided. Your scent, your warmth, your voice, your touch—they reached his heart—he was nothing but grateful for them. Volleyball was his passion, it’s the flicker that ignites his fire. You, on the other hand, are the deep affection much above his passion, the lantern that keeps his fire from getting extinguished.

“I understand, it’s alright, you can be upset-“ as a reply to his answer, you slowly stroked his chest just above his heart- “just don’t beat up yourself, please.“

When giving up became one of his choices, you made him see the other options he could choose. Take a break then continue. That was also the moment when he knew, he was born to love you. For as long he lives, the record is going to keep playing, reminding him to stay strong and of you.

This scenario was inspired by Kang Seungyoon who released the song “Born to Love You” just recently. You can check it out and see if you’ll love it as well (he’s also from the k-pop group WINNER, my bias!). I was not inspired from the actual song itself but it was from the show that he was in called “All That Pingpong”. He was the ace player of his team but he lost in this certain game despite his hardwork, in addition, the pressure that comes along with being the ace must hit him harder than I could imagine, it just breaks my heart, coming from someone who is an over thinker herself. So there, that’s my little background story. I hope you enjoyed reading and please listen to Seungyoon’s song, hehe.

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

P.S. - This was honestly just a burst of inspiration so it was easier for me to write, I’m sorry for the requests I still haven’t done. I’ll be doing them once vacation starts. 😭 Dedicated to my 🫐 anon and every other requesters, have this for the meanwhile! 💕

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