☆pomegranate☆

I'm so annoyed because whenever I read a fanfiction whether that be sfw or nsfw actually to be fair it's mainly the nsfw fanfictions but yeah anyways that never represent geto how I want him to be represented like they all make him act so rough and degrading towards y/n, maybe this is just me but no I don't think he would be calling y/n a "slut" or a "whore". I want to read a fanfiction sfw or nsfw where geto is softer to the reader. (I mean it doesn't have to be extremely soft and gentle just not rough all the time), this is low-key goes for a lot of other characters but you get the point. Idk like a lot of the fanfictions I read about geto (nsfw) are always leaning towards the way geto acted after kenjaku took over his mind and body.Anyway rant over.

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｡emobf!choso wakes up earlier than you for band practice as you hear him rustling about getting ready for the day in the bathroom, you make your way to him, sluggishly wrapping your arms around him, one of his hands guiding yours to the front of his waist the other trained on the black eye pencil smudge along the top and bottom of both his eyelids, having attached yourself to his side making it increasingly difficult for him to maneuver, choso acknowledging this makes an attempt to softly nudge you out the way but you just grunt and shrug off his action, he sighs "y/n I gotta get ready", with a sleepy expression growing on your face you let out a whiny exaggerated grumble "don't want you to go yet cho".

｡emobf!choso lets you do his hair, tugging him down into your lap, your fingers brushing through his luscious black strands as you pull out two pink hairbands to tug the two bunches into his iconic ponytails he usually wears before sticking two my melody clips on each side of his head, now finishing up you kiss his head to let him know, even though choso doesn't mind you doing his hair (he actually finds it rather amusing and is one of his favourite routines he looks forward to when getting ready) you'd like to think that you doing his hair is compensation for having to leave early and be gone so long for band practice.

｡emobf!choso flings on a pair of black baggy jeans, platformed doc martens, an oversized black tea as he puts on this favourite assorted pairs of studded bracelet cuffs that you gifted him for his birthday, before throwing his leather jacket over his shoulder and heading towards the door.

｡emobf!choso turns round to plant kisses along your left cheek, forehead, right cheek and lips reassuring you that "he'll be back before I know it and to find smth to do in the meantime", before closing the door behind him.

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✿⁠ clingybf!choso awakes at your slightest movement, even in his sleep he tightly clutches his toned arms around your waist and mumbles that it's for "extra security" as he gently nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck, earning soft grunt from you as you snuggle further into the warm loving embrace of his arms.

✿⁠ clingybf!choso when out in public with you makes sure to always have one arm firmly at your side, on your ass, in your hands or around your shoulders.

✿⁠ clingybf!choso can somehow always tell if even the slightest thing is off with you even when you claim "you're fine and would rather not talk about it" makes two cups of herbal tea, extending one of the cups out to you, before pulling you closely into his lap left hand drawing soft circular patterns across your thigh whilst his right hand is needing your love handles like they're his favourite fidget toy. You delicately remove his right hand and mumble smth "about not in the mood to be touched rn because you didn't feel pretty enough" and for a moment choso is taken back a heavy silence drifts over you guys, he takes a second, sighs and says "don't speak to my gf like that mkay, ik you feel like shit now but that doesn't change how I feel about you" and with that he guides smooth kisses on your cheeks and down to your neck

✿⁠ clingybf!choso who wakes up in the middle of the night to see that you're no longer at his side feels his heart rate quicken and ache only to find that you've simply gotten up to use the bathroom and plants his hands firmly around your waist as you finish drying your hands you remind him that you only went to use the bathroom and that you would've taken no longer than five minutes, ten at the most and yet his response is "five minutes is even too long to be away from you, my heart aches at the thought of being so far away from you" and you guys are walking back to his bedroom cuddling eachother back to sleep.

✿⁠ clingybf!choso who is desperately latched onto you takes a deep inhale of your hair the fruity scent of your shampoo wafts through the hair apparently personal space means nothing to him as his warm body entangled with yours you sink down into him and just for a moment you forget about the world around you.

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✿ nejire who, when she's having a conversation with you she'll interrupt frequently to say random things or if she gets really exited about something

✿⁠ nejire constantly checks up on you, whether it's about how your hero work is going or wanting to know how you're doing inside, she worries because she cares so much about you.

✿ nejire is extremely touchy and clingy especially during cuddles, her hands reaching to cup your ass, the other hand firmly planted in your hand.

✿ nejire leaves small bursts of energy waves in places around the house and in your belongings like your jacket pocket, as a little reminder of her.

✿⁠ nejire shows lots of affection before you guys leave to go to work she makes sure she kisses you on the forehead, cheeks nose and chin and after work she does the same thing, almost like it's some sort of reassurance for you and her (but mainly her).

✿ nejire engulfs you from behind whilst you're cooking, wrapping her hands around your waist from behind, she likes playing with the chubby bits in your tummy, even though you tell her to stop, she'll continue and give you little kisses trailing around your neck.

synopsis: you come home stressed from hero work duties and your gf nejire comforts you.

content: established relationship ig, cuddling, kissing, fluff, wlw.

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☆ you come home from a particularly exhausting shift at your agency - an agency that specialises in the research and development of quirks- but so far you haven't seemed to be met with any progress in your ongoing research, with the last bits of strength you have, you unlock the door,

before you can say anything you're greeted with a familiar warmth rushing to your side, bombarding you with questions "hey y/n, how was work? Are you okay? You look tired, are you tired? Did you find any new breakthroughs in your research yet?",kicking the door shut you take a moment to breathe in the sweet scent of her coconut shampoo, "hey 'jire, work was as tiring as usual, yes I am fine, no I did not find any new breakthroughs in my research yet and yes I am tired" nejire's hands wrap around your waist bringing you into a warm embrace. You trace light circles along the palm of her hand as you guys make your way onto the sofa. You're straddling nejire's lap as you nuzzle your head into the crook of her neck as she eagerly plants kisses down your neck, whilst she persistently rambled on about how her day went, having had no luck with your research concerning quirk developments, types and enhancements, you find yourself zoning out halfway through nejire's obnoxious yapping, noticing this she gently taps you're forehead "helllloooo earth to y/n, what's got you so spaced out? I was going to ask whether we should go shopping for hero supplies and gear” snapping you out of your daydreaming "yeah sure whatever is fine" she pulls back, bringing a hand up to your chin tilting your head up to meet her eyes, you glance away.

“y/n I can tell something's up…you're all spacey and you've barely even said a word and you're doing that fidgety thing you do with your hands, so spill missy”.

“it's nothing, it's just my research, I feel like I'm not getting anywhere, like I've failed at the one thing I was supposed to be good at” you're muffled words linger in the air for a moment and for a while it's silent until “you know, y/n, I'm not gonna sugar coat the truth by saying everything is going to be okay because you're not going to believe me but, if you're going to keep looking down at the failures and not what's already right in front of you then you'll never see how much progress you've made”.

“yeah I know but it's easier said than done”.

“hey y/n, why don't we just take a break and we can just chill for a while until you feel better, yeah?” “yeah mkay”.

nejire resumes tracing patterns on back whilst the other is planted firmly in your hand, her lips marking your face, cheeks, nose and lips as she tightly pulls you flush against herself, yours legs against herself, her arms entangled with yours, snuggled within each others grasps.☆