#fluff nanami

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Megumi Fushiguro

You were grabbing a bag of rice off the floor when it hit you. Almost as if little needles were pricking into your lower belly. Your hand shot out to apply pressure or soothe it. Megumi saw it right away his hands almost flew from his pockets grabbing the gab of rice you could no longer support then his hands were on your shoulders softly — steadying you up. “Are you okay? What happened?” Your brows were crunched up your neck tight, you were in pain. When he saw your hand clutching your stomach he understood right away. Your period had arrived. 

His arms wrapped around you soft and gentle but grounding to let you know he was there and he understood. “It’s okay baby, we can do this tomorrow.” He mumbled pressing a kiss on the top of your head. He hated to see you in pain. 

You looked up into his eyes, your chin on his chest. “I still have so much to get, gumi. I don’t have time tomorrow..” you sighed ready to detach yourself from your boyfriend again and go on with the groceries even though you physically winched when you detached yourself slightly, his warmth had already sunk into your skin soothing you. 

“How about this?” Your brows furrowed not understanding when he picked you up and led carried you out of the store. “Hey- our cart! Megs?!” It was clear you were confused but he knew you’d get it as soon as he set you down in the passenger seat. Seat warming on and his jacket draped over your body. “Here, I’ll call you when I’m inside.” He handed you your phone before pressing another kiss to your forehead and disappearing back into the store. You wondered when he would because by the end he only called you once to ask what side tampons/pads he should get. 

Megumi knew every favourite brand you had, all the produce you liked and your list for this week's meals.

Toji Fushiguro 

As soon as Toji noticed you had your period by the way your face went red from your overheating feature you seemed to get when your period hit he scooped you up into his arms. first; he led you to the walk in fridge where you got milk and stuff grinning when he noticed you cooling down. The one worker who tried to tell him this wasn’t the place quickly scurried away at his piercing gaze. But he didn’t out you down. No he was moving you around like you were some sort of tool to grab stuff for him. He opened the door to the salad allowing you to grab them then walking back to the cart and doing so with most of your groceries until he fully started squatting down with you in his arms to grab the meat at the bottom row. Basically getting his workout in while doing groceries with you. 

“My own personal little claw machine” he laughed when you grabbed the meat packet. You rolled your eyes. “Toji this is embarrassing, you can put me down.”

“How? This way you don’t have to move an inch doll, perks of having a strong boyfriend I don’t only rearrange your guts I also-“ 

You put your remaining hand over his mouth scolding him with your eyes. He just chuckled while walking back to the cart. He didn’t put you down until you reached the car literally carrying the bags and you somehow. 

Workout + groceries = done for the day! 

Somehow your boyfriends heat never overheated you it just soothed you.

Suguru Geto

noticed your grip on the cart becoming harder with each passing second to the point your knuckles went white, suguru already noticed your pain this morning when you asked him for tea instead of coffee so like the responsibility husband he is he made sure to take some painkillers just in case your stomach started to act up again. 

In the back of his mind he knew it was your period but you were so persistent that it wouldn’t come for another two days that he didn’t argue with you on it. It was your body even if he knew it better. 

So when your knuckles went white from gripping onto the cart you also insisted on pushing he knew your period had come early. You were stubborn, hard handed because of your stubbornness. It was clear as day. He stopped the cart. softly peeling your hands off of it.  “Your stomach is hurting isn’t it baby?” His soft velvety voice made you pout. You didn’t want to admit it but he was right,,, again..

You shook your head putting your face into his chest. His jacket was opened showing his comfortable knit sweater he was wearing. You pushed your face into it feeling his warmth beneath. Suguru chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around you. “So stubborn baby, here.” He peeled you back a bit, reaching one hand into his pocket and grabbing a pill for you. You furrowed your brows. “It’s a painkiller.” His other hand left your back upsetting you further as you remained pressed into his body. 

In your view you now saw the hot bottle he was dangling in front of you filled with steam just the right temperature. Suguru's jacket was so big you didn’t even know he had it with him. He had it just in case, better to have it and not to need it then the other way around. 

He gave you some opening the lid and pouring it in. You hummed feeling the tea hit your lips. The perfect temperature suguru made sure of that. He ends up telling you to hold it to your stomach, the outside of the bottle hot enough to act as a heat pack. 

Satoru Gojo

Doesnt exactly notice at first. No he was ecstatic that his girlfriend was indulging in his sweet tooth though that should’ve been a sign because the only time you did was during that time of the month. He noticed when you licked your lips at a chocolate cookie but didn’t say anything too happy with the fact you were grabbing more sweets then actual food. 

It was when he saw you hunched over grabbing a shelf that he understood properly your period definitely just hit. Sometimes you had these cravings before so he didn’t quite know but when he saw you like this he had you sit down on one of the stepping stools the staff used to fill up higher shelves — while he brought you every single item you needed making sure it was the right one. 

He wasn’t dealing with your tantrum knowing he got the wrong milk again.. you smiled watching his white fuzzy hair move around the store proudly bringing you every item like a toddler asking if it was the right one cheesing to himself every time he did get it right.

Eventually it just became a game for him to guess if he got the right things. Maybe you worked on his praising side a bit too well.. 

By the end you had a box of chocolates and his huge jacket draped around you as he did everything.

 After he was asking you when you needed to do groceries again because he quite enjoyed doing them this time!

Kento Nanami

Kento already knew your period was coming, one of the things he kept an eye on for you especially right now with how stubborn you were being, insisting it wouldn't be here today. Tomorrow would be the day you said. You had prepared yourself for it, you knew it wouldn’t come today. 

So why did your legs feel so heavy? And your head hurt… you were heating up, your cheeks turning a bright red as you started taking off your jacket and scarf, a sight kento had seen all too often proving he was indeed right. He just smiled watching his little hot headed wife grunt and walk on trying to play off your period, you only had five minutes before the fact he wasn’t allowed to help you irked him. He sighed before calmly speaking up. 

“Love, please. I know you're in pain and your period just arrived.” 

“come here.” he grabbed you pulling you into a hug — tears started to rise in your eyes. The shop was suddenly too overwhelming and your stomach hurt, you felt scorching hot. You only gave Kento a short hug but he knew why. You were overheating something you had quite often when your period started. He reached into his pocket bringing out your hair tie/clip (what you use to put your hair away)

You smiled, grabbing it instantly and giving yourself the absolute bliss of finally cooling off a bit. Then he brought out noise cancelling earbuds. “Here, I know it’s loud in here love, let’s hurry so we can cuddle at home hm? I’ll cook.” He smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of your head opening the case for you and showing the earbuds. He also gave you your pain medication after grabbing a water bottle from your cart.

You had never been so seen and loved. 

Yuji Itadori

Yuji was blabbing on about his favourite brand of cereal when you walked into the door. Like usually he was pushing the cart saying your delicate hands weren’t allowed to be touched by whoever got this cart next. In his mind you had held hands with the stranger who pushed the cart before no way! 

He was telling you all about the brand and the nutritional facts not that he cared but you had told him he needed to cut down on sugar before especially because he could not sleep! So of course wanting to make his girlfriend happy he had done all the research and was proudly telling you along with whoever else heard (half the store) about his favourite brand and why. 

His brows furrowed a bit when he looked at you and you seemed annoyed but not like usual. You were bitting your lip and stopping in your steps to hold onto the shelf for a moment. It felt like your body was going to give out soon.. “hey- what’s going on!?” He abandoned the cart taking two steps forward to where you had left behind as he brabbled on. 

His hands on your face so you could look at him instead of the ground that you were winching at. He understood then. With that look in your eyes. He knew all too well what this meant. Fuck. Shit. He didn’t prepare for this! You weren’t supposed to have it for another two days..

Yuji knew the only thing that helped on your period were; Him. A heat and chocolates. He only had himself right now but he could fix that.. He looked around panicked before sitting you down on the chair they were trying to sell. Those camping chairs you can take with you. He sat you down taking his jacket off. A big jacket that had fluff in the inside making you melt away. You could almost fall asleep like this. Embraced in your boyfriends warmth. 

He held his hands up as if that would force you to stay seated. “Give me one minute baby, I’ll be back. I promise.” He kissed you then literally ran off. It hadn’t been all but 10 minutes when you wondered where he was. You were sat in the store on a random camping chair with the cart next to you when yuji came running into the isle. He had a rose in his hand, a heat pack that was somehow filled and pain meds he snatched off the rack. And a single flower, your favourite. 

He panted coughing when he crashed down on his knees before you. “Okay, okay- woah.” He stopped for a second, taking a breath. “Okay, we’re back. I got you this, and chocolate.” He laid the flower down on the arm rest and the heat pack below his jacket on your stomach. He gave you water for the pain meds and was pleased to see he definitely helped at your adorable little smile covering your lips again. But then he wondered.. should he have gotten pads or something..?

“It wont like… cover you right?” He whispered. 

“What?” You asked a bit confused. What will cover you?

 “Your period… do you need a diaper inca-“ you widened your eyes. 

Whisper shouting shut up. He jus laughed, taking it as a no; you wouldn’t bleed out on the floor here. By the time you left the store, Yuji had three boxes of cereal and your list. Thank god. You weren’t sure he would even find it all but he was more observant then you noticed. 

“How did you even fill this up?” You asked. 

He scratched the back of his neck, that sexy sweet smile coming back onto his lips showing off his canines. “Well.. you see.. I may have gone down to that restaurant on the corner and asked for boiling water.. they wouldn’t give it so I may have paid for 10 cups of tea.. just in there…” he pointed at the heat pack. Your heart swelled. 

He actually ran all the way to the restaurant multiple streets down to fill it. First grabbing it in the store and paying for it of course. 

Choso Kamo

He was hearing you rant about two types of products and the difference. Normally you had no issue choosing but today it seemed like the hardest thing ever. “Why don’t you just get them bot-“

“No, sometimes you have to pick.” You rolled your eyes when he didn’t eventually picking one yourself. “You’re not helping Choso.” You walked on. He understood then his girlfriend was having her period. Though you didn’t even fully realise it yet still walking on in pain. You stopped in your tracks when you properly felt your stomach turn but your boyfriend was nowhere near.. you sighed walking on again a bit annoyed but eventually sitting down on one of the chairs in the coffee and tea era where people could get either. 

You pressed on the machine sitting down knowing the only thing that would help was tea or- your boyfriend?

There he was pacing around. Heat pack under his arm, a cup in his hand and a bouquet of flowers. Like a lost puppy he seemed to be searching for.. you! There you were. His eyes widened when he saw you hurrying over just not too fast. In case the tea would spill he sat down on the chair in front of you placing the tea down on the table infront of you and the flowers too. The heat pack on your stomach. “Don’t drink that nasty shit.. I know you don’t like that.” You didn’t notice the bag he held in his hand that held all the opened stuff you usually got. Honey. Tea. Etc that he used to make your tea, all the products you had at home along with the tag for the heat pack.. 

“How did you fill this up and get tea cho?” You melted at his sweetness, still a bit confused. He even thought of flowers because it always cheered you up when he got you those. “Well.. I may or may not have snuck into the staff room..” he shrugged happy with the fact you called him by his favoured name again. “Am I helping now princess?” He grinned sweetly. You sighed softly. “I’m sorry cho, I didn’t mean it like that I think I just got my period..” you pouted to which he just gave you a peck. “I know.” 

When you walked out the store you mumbled “I just hope I like the one i picked..” talking about the outburst it all started with. 

Choso just smiled. “Don’t worry I threw the other one in anyways.” 

Sukuna Ryomen

Saw it by that sheen glint of sweat covering your upper lip and the grip on his hand that suddenly seemed to be maxed by ten. His normally soft gentle girlfriend, digging your nails into his hand like you did into his back when he fucked you too harsh. He knew you were in pain from that alone and your eyes shutting every so often to process it. He grunted knowing you weren’t going to start complaining yourself. It wasnt like you. 

He took off his jacket and a loud sigh escaped his mouth at your silence rather than just asking him for help. He may have sighed annoyed or felt annoyed at the fact you didn't just ask him to soothe your pain or at least help but really it was a projection of how awful he felt not being able to take the pain away from you. He put the jacket down in the cart confusing you. He laid it out neatly so you could sit in the back of the cart, your back not hitting anything but his big soft jacket. You were about to ask him if he was too warm when he carried you up in one swift motion putting you into the cart. You gasped “Sukuna what are you doi-“ 

“Sit and relax woman, I’ll do the rest.” even tho he said it with some usual harshness it carried that usual softness he only carried in his voice for you. He walked off leaving you in the cart like some abandoned toddler while he grabbed stuff eventually rolling you along with him because he couldn’t be too far away from you of course. He did the groceries faster than you ever had, not letting you get out of the cart until he pushed it to the car and carried you out himself. You were getting pampered even if you’d never ask for it. Secretly he found it adorable how you forced his sweet side out because he didn’t know he had that…

i hate my perioooood but i loved writing this so cutie

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Nanami Kento; fluff, breaking down his walls slowly.

— it’s about someone truly noticing you. Your quirks, your struggles, the little details you think no one pays attention to. It’s when someone doesn’t just look at you but actually sees you, understands you, and accepts you as you are. —

At first, Nanami was a wall. Not the kind that felt cruel or dismissive, but the kind built from years of silence, practicality, and the unspoken weight of his own expectations. He was polite, composed, and steady, but there was always a distance. His eyes, though warm, rarely lingered long enough for you to feel like they were truly looking at you.

You noticed it from the beginning, how he never volunteered much about himself. How conversations turned to you instead, like he was deflecting the spotlight. He wasn’t cold, not exactly. Just… unreachable. It was like you were almost talking to a ghost, you knew nothing about him, his past, his future, his present. He was just floating alongside with you

yet still, you stayed..?

Friends questioned you, they told you this wasn’t gonna end up anywhere, that you should give up and find another emotionally available man, it’d be better for your emotions and your baggage. You ended up always defending him even after complaining and telling them to “give him time”,

Because there were moments, rare and fleeting, when the wall cracked. The way his lips softened when you laughed a little too loud in public. The way his hand would brush yours but stop short of holding it, as if the desire was there but his permission wasn’t. The way he looked at you, only when he thought you weren’t paying attention, like he wanted to memorize you. Analyze every feature down to the beauty marks, the freckles, and the scars.

It wasn’t easy. Nanami didn’t trust easily, not with his time, not with his heart. There were nights where your patience frayed, where you wondered if you were chasing a man who would never let himself be caught. But every time, something small pulled you back, the quiet gratitude in his voice when you cooked for him, the way he listened to you with an attentiveness that made the rest of the world fall away.

And slowly, slowly and gradually the walls began to crumble.

One evening, after a long day, he came to you dark circles present, tie loosened, exhaustion etched into every line of his face. He sat beside you without a word, shoulders slumping, and for the first time, he didn’t hold himself together. He let himself lean. His head found your shoulder, and when you instinctively laced your fingers with his, and rested your hand atop his head, and this time he didn’t pull away.

“I don’t…” His voice was rough, low. “I don’t know how to do this, i’ve never done this before, i’m sorry”

You turned to him, heart tightening. “it’s okay my love, it’s okay”,

His breath caught at that. Because no one had ever asked for him. No faux personality, not the facade, not the strength, not the provider he had been molded into. Just him.

And for the first time, he let you. He let you see the fear, the tenderness, the quiet longing he had buried under years of restraint. He let himself be loved.

Nanami wasn’t easy to reach, but once you did, once the walls fell away, he was steady in a way that made you feel safe. He loved you not with grand gestures, but with consistency. With the hand that always found yours when you walked together. With the way he brewed your coffee exactly how you liked it. With the way he looked at you — really looked at you now, as though seeing you was a privilege he’d never take for granted.

Because to be loved, he realized, is to be seen, and with you, Nanami Kento had finally stopped hiding.

Nanami comforts you when you feel really bad for no reason. Mood dipping? Idk how to tag this. Comfort fluff(?)

“Baby? Hey-hey, it’s okay ssshh..” his deep soft voice settles into the thick cloudy haze of your mind. You felt like shit. Why? You didn’t know. You didn’t have your period. Weren’t stressed about work or studies. You just felt like shit. Nothing you did was good enough or right. You weren’t right. You had been spiraling something your boyfriend knew you could from time to time that’s why instead of working late he rushed home at your voicemail. The broken crack in your voice when you told him you’d see him tomorrow.

All that helped in a moment like this was your boyfriends embrace. His big strong yet gentle arms scooping you up like he did right now from the bed you both shared. Where you had been sobbing into a pillow for the past hour trying to go to sleep. Nanami had stripped off his clothes, all but his boxers — knowing his body heat calmed you down. His big arms held you gently while he sat up slightly so he could rock you back and forth. Your head planted on his chest so you could inhale his scent and hopefully calm down knowing he was there. He held you close like he would never let you go because that wasn’t even a possibility. “K-ken-to..?” Your broken sniffle nearly stopped his heart. He hated it anytime he saw you like this. He hummed kissing the top of your head and shushing you.

“Shh — it’s just me, take deep breaths for me.” His voice was soft and calm but leading like he always did for you. Your heart instantly calmed down from the shakiness you felt before. Your throat untightened clinging onto him for dear life. His big hands soothed you running up and down your back. “C’mon remember? Deep breaths. Its okay my love..” He took deep breaths with you showing you how he did last time you panicked.

You took deep breaths along with your boyfriend — inhaling his scent. That musky earthy wood scent he carried with him that smelled like wood burning on a campfire it was so comforting you melted away into your boyfriend your sobs calming down and your breathing steadying. Exhuastion hit you falling away when his big had came up to caress your hair softly while he repeatedly left little kisses on your head telling you it was okay. he was doing everything he could to let you know he was there and never leaving.

A/n I’m so tired but nanami fluff just made me feel a lil better time to sleep now , this is rlly bad wrote this in 10 mins so pls ignore how badly written it is <\3

Masterlist (tw most is smut!)

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Toji Fushiguro

hates to see you cry 18+ - ༊*·˚ early mornings 18+ - ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ work frustrations 18+ - ┊ ➶ ｡˚ ❥

dilf!toji shows you off to his dilf friends 18+ - ꒰ঌ ໒꒱

loves his chubby girlfriend in her strawberry bikini 18+ - 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Gojo Satoru

nights visits 18+ - .•° ✿ °•. rewards, nerd!jo x reader 18+ - •°. *࿐

obsessive/stalker virgin nerd!jo x virgin!f!reader 18+ - 𐙚⋆.˚

i cant believe you made me teleport for a spider… - *:*:･ﾟ

satoru can’t resist his girlfriend in a sundress 18+ - ᥬᩤ 𓏵‧₊˚

Suguru Geto

suguru would you like to spank me? 18+ - ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎˎˊ˗

cult leader suguru || he cant lose you..18+ - ★ .* . ∅ ° ☆ * ･

satosugu x reader series

Gojo Satoru + Geto Suguru

and they were roommates… x shy f!reader 18+ - ᧔o᧓

A puppy? No way, Suguru will go mad! - 𐂯 𝝑𝝔✶

why would you leave me… suguru? - ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢

Yuji Itadori

skater boyfriend - *ೃ༄

Nanami Kento

comfort - ⋆ ★

tummy pain - ⋆˚꩜｡

can’t resist his needy wife 18+ - ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆

drunk nanami can’t resist his wife’s scent.. 18 + — ᨳଓ .

Sukuna Ryomen

gentle 18+ - ⋆ ✧.*

multi

jjk men x reader getting her period at the store - ˙⋆✮

mdni!

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where 18+ isnt mentioned it is most likely fluff<3

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and it's over my heart, it's my fate to love her eyes”

nanami fluff drabble

Your eyes.

Oh, how Kento adored your eyes.

Don’t get him wrong,, he love everything about you. The way your fingers fidgeted when you were nervous, the soft curve of your smile that made the corners of his heart ache, even the way your hair tumbled messily when you woke up too early to the sound of his alarm. He noticed it all. But there was something about your eyes that held him entirely captive, as if the world itself could dissolve, and he’d still be there, staring, memorizing every glimmer, every shadow, every laugh that flickered across them. Like your eyes still held some kind of unattainable purity to the

He swore, quietly to himself one evening, that if he could, he’d steal the stars from the altitudes above just to place them behind your eyes, so that every glance you gave him would be like a universe lighting up in his chest. Because to him, they were the truest reflection of you, of everything he loved and feared and admired. They were endless, honest, soft, and wild all at once, and he’d never met anything so devastatingly beautiful.

It wasn’t grand declarations that caught him; it was small moments. The way your gaze lingered on a painting at a museum, thoughtful and unassuming. The way your eyes softened when you laughed, and the way they sparkled when you were genuinely curious about something, anything or when you gazed at him all gorgeous and lovingly as he did simple yard work tasks. It was as if your eyes held the promise of a thousand unwritten stories, and Nanami was desperate to read every single one.

Once, he admitted it quietly, in that calm, almost weary voice he reserved only for moments of intimacy. “I think… I’m destined to love your eyes.”

You had laughed softly, thinking he was joking. “that’s oddly specific babe,” you replied. He hadn’t been joking though. He kept his eyes locked on you watching you, your every move and the way your eyes would flicker from your phone back to the TV.

And in that quiet honesty, the world made sense. There was no need for flamboyant confessions, no need for stolen roses or scripted words. He would simply exist like this, beside you, with your eyes and your smile and your presence. That was more than enough for him, more than enough to fill every corner of his careful, measured life with warmth and color.

Sometimes, late at night, you’d catch him watching you, just like that, and your heart would skip. “What?” you’d whisper, pretending to scold him.

His smile would be slow, patient, and entirely private. “Just… thinking how unfair it is that the world gets to look at your eyes, too,” he’d say softly. “my God you’re so corny”, you would sleepily respond, but for Nanami, some things were non-negotiable. And loving your eyes protecting them, cherishing them definitely was one of them.

It was fate. His fate as long as you looked at him with those seemingly magnetic eyes.