KIN BABY!!

it’s that time of the month. the time where you’re scouting the isles of your local grocery store where the deli man shamelessly shoots you winks when you’re looking his way. even flaunting how much meat he’s got packed.. weirdo

you rise up from the crumb-filled sheets, cringing as you felt a quest chip scrape against your calf. you get your phone out & go straight to the rainbow framed icon & the familiar dm of a well known sorcerer that’s pinned to the top. the dms are filled with countless of bulleted lists consisting of grocery that would make anyone think you had the cooking ideas of a grandma.

like seriously..

Last Thursday 11:57 am

• mini russet potatoes

• broccoli

• lean ground beef

• green onions

• tomato sauce

okay so those were what I got last time. let’s try switching it up, maybe get a few sweet treats too!

you browsed through the blue messages & put together a mix of what you usually bought, this week we’ll do pesto pasta and chicken.

Today 10:26 am

• pesto sauce

• whole wheat rigatoni pasta

• basil

• alfredo

• kikufuku

& sent.

you knew he was never going to see it, i mean he’s a busy sorcerer whose dms are definitely full of women.

you shut your phone off & hopped in the shower that was always left smelling like sweet coconut mixed with vanilla perfume.

unbeknownst to you by the blaring of your hair dryer, your phone lit up & displayed a rainbow-framed message.

Today 10:31 am

“No green onions today?”

you shut your dryer off & headed out on a little 5 minute commute to the bustling streets of your local grocery.

the deli man shoots you a wink. ugh..

but you try to act like you don’t see him & click on your phone to go through the list again. but the top pin is bolded with a message that doesn’t seem all too real.

now you’ve actually forgotten about that flirty deli man.

he responded?! oh my gosh this is so embarrassing.

Today 10:37 am

“i thought you wouldn’t respond..”

typing…

“You’ve been blowing up my phone, baby. How can I not?”

baby!?

you look around with a palm over your mouth to cover any squeals threatening to grace the isles.

“Wanna eat the kikufuku together? It’s my fav lol.”

by now there’s practically steam coming from your ears, the gojo satoru wants to eat sweets with you!

“um sure!”

“xxx, xx. Meet up there? After your grocery shopping of course.”

looks like i’ll have to splurge on kikufuku tonight.. sigh.

the familiar keys jingling & currently being thrusted into the keyhole are enough to make you perk up from where you sat at on the couch that swallowed you.

“‘m home, sweetheart.” someone’s had a long day, judging by the sunken, navy eyes & the gruff tone in his voice that makes it sound like a growl with every word.

“hi, i missed you.” you’re immediately met with the sight of him plopping down with his back towards you, scooching back until he feels your shins. your head tilts in confusion as he hooks his hands around your calves & lifts them onto his shoulders where your knees rested.

“…you okay?”

“long day.”

that’s when you feel him lean his head back between the doughy flesh of your thighs & a pressure from his hands against the sides of your knees, is he squishing his head?

you chuckle from the tickle of the tips of his silky hair against your lap.

“weirdo, what are you doing?”

he snorts at the name & leans his head against your left thigh gently, his eyes shut in exhaustion.

“so now i’ma weirdo for being between my girls legs?”

“no,..you’re a weirdo for squishing your head with them!”

“oh, so a weirdo for loving my girls thighs?”

“…ugh”

he feels you lean back against the couch, taking it as a sign of victory for him in your little ‘weirdo battle’ & he sinks deeper between your thighs, sighing at the soft cushioning.

he’s unaware of the soft gaze from behind him, but it shows through your fingers which now gently scratch at his scalp, earning a grumble from him. “fuck, baby..”

it’s almost funny with how fast he manages to sleep, judging by the limp tilt of his head which now feel 2 pounds heavier against you & the soft snores that emerge from his parted lips. so cute.

“sleep well, baby. okay?”

you softly chuckle at his peaceful state & swipe a hand under his bangs to pull it back & you place a kiss on his forehead as if he wasn’t a six foot something sorcerer who kills people for a living, but the most delicate thing made of glass.

and to you, he was. but that’s only for you to see!

oh he would definitely flex his muscles on purpose just to catch you ogling his toned body covered in sweat while explaining something that’s wrong with your car.

he’ll smirk when he catches you swallowing and nodding brainlessly with no shame in staring at his body.

he’s the type to point it out too and laugh smugly once you yelp in surprise as you stutter at his straightforwardness.

now it’s your turn, purposely bending over to point at something in your engine while asking him a question about the intake manifold. dangerous lashes batting up at him behind you with an innocent looking grin that clearly screams anything but innocent.

the only thing swirling in his mind is the lack of distance between your bodies. your plump ass flush against the growing bulge behind you.

you can see his expression turn dark once he notices the shift in the type of service he’s willing to give out, and not a mechanics type of service.

but he’ll feign innocence and reach over your body to point to your answer as he explains, purposely pressing more into the flesh that was hugged by your increasingly ridden up skirt and grumbling seductively into your ear.

he’s such a tease, smirking so annoyingly because he won’t give you what you want until you say it directly.

little do you both know, choso’s in the back silently watching with a deadpan expression as yet another one of toji’s clients fall victim to his charisma.

that idiot.

you knew the opposite genders couldn’t be in one dorm room together at jujutsu high, but did that stop you? no!

you grabbed your phone from your nightstand and quietly stared at your boyfriends message dms. which prompts out a sigh of yearning for the grumpy man.

you: megs? …

you huff out what seems to be a sigh but can be heard as a scoff. losing hope as 3 minutes pass by without a reply. okay sure 3 minutes might not seem like a long time but! it sure feels like it staring up at the ceiling in silence and on top of missing your boyfriend!!

brrrr! brrrr! brrrr!

your eyes widen immediately. shooting to grab your phone that’s currently lightened up from the relentless vibrating.

“baby?” you softly purr out. not meaning to sound desperate but ultimately failing.

“why are you awake?” my goodness how you missed that smooth and sultry voice. now deep, laced with a bit of sleepiness which laid a blessing upon your ears.

“miss you.. can i come see you?” you practically whined into the phone. your muscles beginning to release their tensions once you heard the one voice who never failed to rid your body of its aches.

he paused. there was a string of silence, which consisted of him burying his palm over his pressed lips. flustered from your words, the sheer want in your tone making him gulp as his body turns hot.

“yeah… just don’t let anyone see you.” to be honest even he was starting to miss you. the long, strenuous missions gojo had made him do was starting to rip him away from your time together.

springing out of bed, you rushed to put on a hoodie to cover the tank top you almost always sleep in which barely reaches your belly button.

you carefully open your door and look around while shutting it behind you. your footsteps are silenced as you swiftly made it past the girls dorms to the boys, following the familiar path that guides you to the cause of your yearning. you softly knocked on his door and waited until you heard slight shifting, gulping in anticipation.

he swiftly opened the door and pulled you in by your waist before anyone could see you, closing the door.

your arms immediately embraced the familiar warmth that often engulfed you. almost rare now that he’s climbing the rank grades which means he’s receiving more strenuous missions.

“missed you so much, megs..” you murmured softly into the crook of his neck. bringing you impossibly closer to him with the grip around your waist, he buries his nose into you and unconsciously inhales your comforting scent. humming in response.

you both trail off to his bed. your hoodie discarded onto his chair, the chair that you usually see megumi in when he’s teaching himself academics rather than gojos combat.

feeling him mumble something into your chest, your hands stop their movement in his hair.

“hm? did you say something?” he only nuzzles further into your plump chest, his grip tightening around your waist.

“m’sorry..” his voice was low, almost sad?

“sorry for what, baby?” your chest slightly tightens at his tone but he’s so cute when he gets like this!

“we haven’t.. been together for a bit.” he peers up from your chest to look into your shocked eyes, earning a blush from him. you could only smile softly at him and cup his face in the palm of your hands, leaning in to kiss him as if he were the most precious thing to be handled which he is.

“you’re so sweet.” you say pulling back, getting cuteness aggression mid-kiss. how can someone be so to themself but filled with shyness that makes you wanna litter kisses all over his face.

and you do. which makes him turn redder and redder with each kiss coming in contact with his skin. he grumbles but doesn’t make any attempt to pull you away, only sighing after the kiss-craze dies out from you. hiding his flushed face, he shoves your face into his neck. you almost didn’t catch his next words, barely above a whisper

“…i missed you too.”

“no way y’er wearin that shit.”

he groans as he sees you walk out of the bathroom in a low cut crop top and a mini skirt. he’s sitting at the edge of the bed in disbelief.

“what’s wrong with it, ji? i thought it was cute!” you pout as you smooth your hands over your bottom, turning sideways while looking at yourself in your body mirror with a gleaming expression. “ma, do ya want them to stare at your ass? hm?” he says in that gruffy voice of his. getting up to grab your waist and pull you flush against his warm chest.

you cradle his face in your palms and pull him towards your lips, softly crashing into his. not rushed, as if responding to him saying you only want his eyes roaming your body. you pull back while staring into his usual sharp eyes, which soften at the sight of you, caressing your thumb against his cheek.

“jus’ stay home with me. miss my sweet girl.”

he says slightly softer that almost goes unnoticed by you but you’ve heard your boyfriends voice enough to know what each octave and message he’s trying to get across. “aww, does my baby want my attention?” you coo teasingly with a giggle at his frown.

he brushes off your teases with a groan and drags you to the bed, peppering your face with kisses. “where do ya think you’re going, huh? c’mere girl.” you both giggle as his ticklish kisses have you lightly pushing his broad chest away.

“ya look better in my clothes anyway. don’t even need pants either since it covers your whole ass.” he says as he wastes no time in ripping your top off, gently pulling the piece of fabric and tossing it as if it insulted him. your mini skirt following suit.

“give me the shirt you’re wearing then.” you huff. clawing his shirt off eagerly to see his breathtaking muscles that you can’t quite seem to get used to.

you quickly tackle his broad chest to sandwich him between the mattress, feeling it dipping under the weight of you two.

he drags out a sigh. feigning in annoyance to your giggles, bringing his large hand up to tangle in the strands of your hair. he rubs the back of your head while smirking in amusement at the giggles he’s always thought were music to his ears.

“what are you gigglin’ about, woman?” he purrs out which makes you giggle even harder at the cuteness of your very broad and usually intimidating boyfriend. turned to mush right in front of your eyes.

you sigh dramatically and run your palm down your cheek “…guess ill have to stay home since my grumpy baby needs my attention.” you couldn’t contain the smile etching on your face as he huffs out a scratchy laugh, pulling you towards his lips as he presses a looong kiss to yours while muttering against it.

“always so good f’me, ma.”

synopsis: You were a new kid and was placed into Pins class. Introductions go by and now you’re sitting in the third row closest to the window, that’s when you realized someone was staring at you. Lmk if you want a part 2!

authors note: guess who’s back😼i know i took time as long as cooking a baby in a belly but the past is past guys !! Anyways I finished s3 kimi ni todoke a while back and found out major spoilers from tiktok in the manga AND I LOVE KENTO SO BAM.

You sighed tiredly in front of the door that has a room full of students that you’re going to learn and grow up with for the next 2 years, or maybe more. Pin said your name and told you to come inside. Here goes nothing i guess ?..

“Cmon’ satoru~ you can give me more than that can’t ya?” Your voice felt like it was vibrating his whole body. His legs were violently trembling from your ruthless torture on his body, he can’t even relieve the ache between his legs from the restraints! Oh how merciless you were. To be fair, he did flirt with some bitch that was gawking over him.

“M/n!- fuckk~!” Hm? Oh now he’s sorry, huh. “So it wasn’t too much when you decided to act like a manwhore to some slut? Ha!” He wailed helplessly as the vibrator on his pretty pink tip started to amplify. Man he was a mess.

synopsis: y’all know that tiktok audio that goes like “there’s a hot guy behind u” “push me!” blah blah blah “u should’ve pushed me harder!!” that thing 💀

Characters: Dazai, Jouno, Tecchou.

authors note: i spit my water out on accident anyways enjoy 😍this was so fun to make