#plug choso

“she looked like valentine’s day wrapped in lip gloss and attitude.”

Summary: choso swears he’s seen pretty girls before, but none like you. everybody at school knows your name the girl with glossy curls, dressed in pink, smelling like candy, and a smile sweet enough to ruin somebody’s life. you float through parties like sugar smoke while everybody else wants your attention for one night, choso wants to be the one you come back to.

warnings: dealer, fluff mixed with angst, crushing!choso, plug/emo!choso, black fem!reader, lots of pink and candy imagery, reader is a baddie

choso wouldn’t necessarily call you popular. you were just one of those people everybody seemed to know.

he’d see you everywhere walking across campus with glossy curls bouncing down your back, pink charms hanging from your tote bag, lip gloss catching the sunlight when you laughed at something your friends said. maybe it was your style. maybe it was your confidence. maybe it was because you never seemed to be trying.

either way, people gravitated toward you, you looked sweet.

that was the first thing most people noticed.

the pink nails. the glossy lips. the strawberry-scented perfume. the tiny heart clips tucked into your curls.

what people noticed second was that you were sharp.

you had a habit of smiling while completely dismantling someone's argument in class, choso liked that.

probably more than he should.

the problem was that there was never really a reason for someone like you to pay attention to someone like him.

sure, you followed each other on instagram

sure, you'd bought from him a couple times when your usual plug was out of town.

sure, you'd smile and wave whenever you crossed paths on campus.

but that was it.

at least, that's what choso told himself. because the alternative was admitting he had a crush.

a stupid one.

the kind that had him watching your instagram stories thirty seconds after you posted them.

the kind that had him memorizing your coffee order from seeing you at the same café every saturday morning.

the kind that made him immediately notice whenever another guy was talking to you.

it was pathetic.

especially considering half the reason people knew his name on campus was because he was the guy you texted when you needed weed. he wasn't exactly involved in clubs, didn't go out much unless there was money to be made, and spent more time answering late-night pickup requests than making friends. most people only approached him when they wanted something.

and worse, a small part of him genuinely couldn't understand what someone like you would ever see in him. you were bright, easy to talk to, surrounded by people who adored you. choso kept to himself, carried around more baggage than he knew what to do with, and never felt like he fit anywhere for very long. whenever you smiled at him, he found himself assuming you were just being kind. it was easier than believing he might actually deserve your attention.

yuji loved reminding him of that.

"you're staring again."

choso looked away from across the quad.

"i wasn't."

"you literally were."

"shut up."

yuji snorted.

"just ask for her number."

choso nearly laughed.

as if it were that easy. because from where he sat, you looked completely out of reach.

like the human version of a valentine's day candy box.

pretty.

sweet.

untouchable.

and meanwhile he was sitting outside a lecture hall dressed entirely in black, trying to convince himself he wasn't hoping you'd walk by.

then his phone buzzed.

instagram notification.

your name.

his stomach dropped immediately.

you had posted a story.

he opened it before he could stop himself.

a mirror selfie.

pink baby phat tracksuit.

glossy lips.

caption: gojo twins party tonight 💕

choso stared at the screen.

sweet.

that stupid thought surfaced before he could stop it. you always looked sweet.

sometimes he caught himself wondering if you tasted sweet too.

his thumb hovered over it.

once.

twice.

he clicked through to your profile, then back to the story. the gojo twins' parties were always packed.

which meant you'd be there.

which meant everyone else would be there too.

guys who didn't need three days to work up the nerve to start a conversation.

guys who belonged in your world a lot more naturally than he ever would. something unpleasant twisted low in his chest.

before he could talk himself out of it, he checked the time. then the address. then the story again.

your smile stared back at him through the screen.

bright.

careless.

completely unaware of what it was doing to him.

choso locked his phone.

sat there for a moment.

then slipped it into his pocket and stood.

he told himself he was only going because he would've gone anyway.

because there'd be people looking to buy. because it wasn't a big deal.

because it definitely had nothing to do with you. the lie felt thin even to him.

stoner!choso x stoner!reader / art by @:einruji07 twt

synopsis: you haven't seen your best friend all semester, so when you both finally get together and spark up, other things spark between you two?

mndi! (18+): smut, fluff, porn w light plot, oral (f receiving), elicit drugs, drug use, slightly subby choso, CHOSO WHIMPERS!?!?!, teasing, light banter, horny h!gh, love confession, making out, not slow burn AT ALL lmao, you know the vibes

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“cho im so excited, we haven’t done this in soooo long”. you say while sparking up and walking towards the balcony in your room.

“me toooo, i did NOT think my t-break was going to be that long but its finally over.” he says while calmly finding a spot next to you on the floor by the balcony.

“did you bring your own or did you want to just pass back n forth?” you asked slightly turning your head to your best friend and taking a hit of your j.

he turns his head toward you making direct eye contact, “nah, i wanna pass like we used too. but i did bring extra so we can smoke more if we need to.”

your eyes light up, PERF CHO YOU KNOW ME SAUR WELL, you say while having the widest grin on your face and leaning over to hug him.

he chuckles and hug you back, “okay okay i wanna smoke you’re hogging the j, he says while playfully rolling his eyes.

“HERE DAMN”, you say while rolling your eyes and shoving the j towards him.

“oh don’t be like that you know i love your hugs”, he chuckles again and takes a deep inhale of the j between his fingers.

“yeah yeah whatever, why’d you end up going on your t-break for so long again?” you say while you turn so your whole body is facing him.

he passed the joint back to you, “hmm honestly at first it was just to focus on school because finals were coming up, but i guess i got used to it and you were always busy so i didn’t want to smoke with someone else.”

you take another hit, “omg cho i’m sppeeciallll,” you say with the cheesiest grin ear to ear, passing it back to him.

“well of course,” he tilts his head at you and smiles while taking another hit.

you shuffle on the floor a bit to lay your head on choso’s lap, “you know why i was busy cho, between work and classes i was always exhausted. hell i barely smoked myself or even saw anyone at that.”

“yeah i know, im just glad we’re on break so we can actually hang out again i missed you.” he looked down at you in his lap while passing the joint back.

“me tooo cho, you’re the only one who understands me and my social battery never goes out when i’m with you. it’s nice it just feels like i can be myself at all times,” you say like taking a hit and passing it back.

“i feel the same exact way”, he says while leaning back on the carpet with one arm.

~innnnnhaaalleeeee~

you look up at choso, “CHO that was a big fucking hit you might as well keep that one since you wanna hog it,” you say half joking and half serious.

“fuck, i’m high as shit,” he smiles down at you with hazy eyes.

“oh ur cooked, give me my joint back ur done!” you say while reach up towards him.

“uh uh i got it,” he takes the joint out of his mouth and puts it between his index and middle finger while reaching down to your mouth, pressing the joint against your lips.

~innhalleee~

“cho i got it, i can hold it,” you say playfully while reaching for your joint.

“nah i got it i just want to watch you, let me know when you wanna take another hit.”

*badump*

“omg, that was so fucking hot,” you thought to yourself in your head. you always thought your secret crush on your best friend went away a long time ago but when he does stuff like this you get reminded of the feelings you pushed down many years ago.

“yeah, you like that?” he says while smirking at you.

“huh, what are you talking about cho?,” you look up at him with confusion all while your mind is racing with thoughts of your best friend.

“you thought what i did was hot, no?” he stares down at you in confusion

nonononono this can’t be happening not today.

“i said that out loud?,” your jaw flings open with shock.

“mhm hmm, loud n clear”, he smiles down at you again.

you slam your hands on your face to hide your embarrassment, “i need another hit now, im not high enough,” you say muffled by your hands.

you suddenly feel two hands prying your hands off your face.

“don’t be embarrassed, why do you think i did it in the first place.” he says softly while making direct eye contact with you.

“cho” you say looking up at him with wide eyes.

he takes a deep exhale,“i may be high rn but in all honesty i’ve always liked you, your smile, your laugh, your hugs, your personality, your heart, everything it’s always been you and i never knew how to tell you.

“cho are you serious rn,” your heart starts racing.

“yes, and i promise it’s not just because im high ive been wanting to tell you for a while but we never got to see each other in person,” he says while brushing your cheek lightly with his hand.

“please pinch me,” you say stunned.

he chuckles, “what are you talking about.”

“i have to make sure this isn’t a dream, because that would mean my dream is coming true.” you say gently while staring up at him with your eyes wide.

“hmm okie”, choso leans down and kisses you gently. “does that work as a pinch?”

“mmmmm i don’t knowww i think im still dreaming maybe one more.”

choso leans down again cupping your face with both of his hands, pressing his lips into yours.

kissing him this time felt different, it was even longer and slower. and after lapping his lips over yours you feel a slight tug at your bottom lip from his teeth as he pulls away from the kiss.

“talk to me”, he say quietly while looking down at you with loving eyes.

“this is definitely not a dream,” you say with a small smile and your face heating up.

“nope,” he says while popping his “p”.

“cho i’ve been wanting you for so long you don’t understand how happy i am right now.”

“yeah, you want me?”

“yes choso.”

“let’s do something about that”, he says while pulling you up into his lap.

your legs are straddling over his leg and you wrap your arms around his neck and passionately kiss him. he reaches down and wraps his arms tightly around your waist pulling you in closer.

“open”, he mutters while parting the kiss for a second. you listen and opened up your mouth a little more. he gently slid his tongue inside your mouth making out with you intimately, gripping your waist tightly.

“haa-fuck”, you moaned into his mouth while your tongues wrestled with eachother.

“how long-haa have you liked me baby, he groans into your mouth kissing you deeper.

“shoo long cho-ahh fuc- so long”, you say while reaching your hands to cup his face bringing him back in closer.

he parts the kiss and looks you up and down, “hm im glad i wasn’t the only one,” he says while brushing his thumb over your lightly swollen lips.

you reach your arms back around his neck, “how long have you liked me cho,” you say with innocent eyes filled with curiosity and lust.

“lemme show you”, he leans all the back so he’s laying on the floor. “come sit on my face princess”.

“cho i haven’t even had the chance to shower today”

“even better, please come sit on my face i wanna taste you,” he whines out.

before you can answer he grips into the sides of your waist tugging on your shorts

“please”, choso whimpers out in a whisper

instead of answering you place your hands on top of his and tugged your shorts and panties off

“you’re perfect”, choso says, laying down while pulling your legs up towards his face. “and so is she.”

before you could even say anything choso’s whole mouth is covering your pussy lapping his tongue up and down between your folds

“haa- holy shi- cho this feels so fucking good”, you moan out gripping into his hair and riding his face

“yeah princess you like that, been waiting so fucking long to get a taste of you” he says right before parting from your warmth and spitting right on your clit before he buries his face deeper into your cunt.

you start grinding against his tongue even harder chasing your release

“fuckkk yeah baby just like that use my tongue, i wanna see you get off on me”

“cho i can’t haa- please hel- ahhh help me”, you spat out while desperately thrusting your hip while losing stamina

“i’ve got you princess haaa- come on my tongue”. choso saying while flattening his tongue and moving his head back and forth to help you finish.

“shiiiii- cho hic- im cominggg fuck”, you say while your release comes crashing over you.

panting and out of breath you try to move your body off his face and suddenly you feel a tight grip fastening over your thighs keeping you in place

“nuh uh i’m not done cleaning you up”, choso says muffled from being deep into your cunt licking up every last bit of your come.

“huuu fuckkk cho please s’ too much”, you say while throwing your head back on the borderline of being overstimulated.

“mmmh taste so fucking good”, he says while ignoring your cries trying to lick up all of your slick.

he swiftly moves your hips down from his face and starts to get up off the floor while picking you up and walking towards the bed.

you wrap your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. you don’t say much of anything because you’re still out of breath from your climax so you quietly nuzzle your head into the crook of his neck.

choso lays down on the bed with you and wraps a big blanket around your half naked body.

“wait what about you cho, you didn’t come and you’re still hard?” you say whipping your head up and making direct eye contact with him.

“don’t worry about me baby it’ll go down, this is all i need right now”. he says while holding you closer and placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.

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a/n: CHILE that writers block almost took me out!! soz if this is lowk buns i had to get it off my chest and finish it so i can work on my other fics🫰🏾 (i swear i don’t only write stoner fics it was just my hyper fixation at the time 🫡)

FEM!READER

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Art: @einruji_ on Instagram

Plug!Choso: Who always throws a little extra into your bag, acting completely nonchalant about it, though it’s entirely because you showed up looking gorgeous. He’s observant—never missing a single detail about your appearance.

“New hairstyle?” he muttered once, his gaze lingering just a second too long.

“I like the nose thing,” he’d murmur another time, clueless about makeup but fascinated by how your highlighter caught the light.

“I like that color on you,” he admitted boldly. It’s a throwaway comment you never forgot, and now your wardrobe is practically full of that same shade.

Plug!Choso: Who’s low-key co-dependent when it comes to social settings. Choso will find any excuse to convince you to come to parties with him, purely because he wants a familiar face there. The real highlight of the night for him isn’t the party itself—it’s the comedown. It’s sitting in the quiet sanctuary of his car afterward, smoking, and watching your worries melt away while you talk about any and everything.

Plug!Choso: Who notices the little things. He bought you a designated clip for your blunts, delivering it with a quiet, “So you don't mess up those pretty nails.” For a guy in his line of work, he possesses a strangely tender, protective streak just for you.