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1. the incident
𓏲˚ ۪ ❤︎⊹. Older!Nanami trying to understand his younger!gf
“Explain it to me again, darling.” Your husband says in confusion, sleep laced in his voice and making it sound even deeper. “You are crying because your teddy fell on the floor?”
“No! I’m crying because our child fell to her death and neither of us were there to save her,” you defend quickly, brows furrowing as you pout, gaze fixed on Nanami as your arms remain firmly wrapped around the soft toy.
Even in the dark room, you could see the utter confusion on his face, blinking sleepily before looking at the time. “Okay, darling. Well, she’s safe now, yeah? You can cuddle her to sleep again and I’m sure she’ll forgive you.”
You don’t budge from your seated position, the occasional tear still slipping down your cheeks. You frown. You wanted to protest that you weren’t a child despite him treating you like one but truthfully, what he said comforted you more than what anything else would have done.
With a huff, you slip underneath the covers again and snuggle into Kento, burying your head deep into his warm chest.
“We will cuddle her to sleep. And she will forgive us.”
“Of course, my darling. I’ll make her breakfast tomorrow as well,” he mumbles, delirious from lack of sleep.
A few days later, your teddy somehow manages to interfere with Nanami’s love life again. First cuddling, now sex.
“Nghh- kenny you feel sooo good,” you babble and grip the pillow in front of you, eyes rolling into the back of your head in pleasure. In speedbump, Nanami leans over you and presses his chest against your back, groaning right next to your ear as his hips thrust at a consistent pace.
When you lift your head again and look to the right, you see your teddy staring at you. Cute, innocent eyes having to witness such a vulgar act.
You reach one hand back, clumsily tapping Nanami on the side as you try and form a coherent sentence. “Ken… can you- hmgh- kenny move her.”
Nanami follows your gaze to the teddy sat on the side of the bed. His movements slow down to a stop. “Move her?”
You nod. “Mhm. She can’t watch us.”
“Darling, it’s a teddy.”
You whip your head around to glare at him. “So? That’s our child. We can’t traumatise her by having sex in front of her. Just turn her around.”
Nanami quietly sighs before leaning over and turning the teddy one-eighty degrees. “Is that better?”
You nod with a content smile.

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boyfriend!higuruma baby traps you… on accident.
⚚ when higuruma’s boss called him late notice, and told him he had a case that would last twelve days, he nearly ripped his own hair out. how the hell would he survive being away from you for that long? he didn’t even like taking too long using the bathroom for fucks sake, always afraid of missing any word you said.
at some point he started a habit of taking you in there with him, making you sit on the sink and continue your yap sessions while he did what he needed to. part of him seriously thought about stuffing you in his briefcase to come along whenever work called.
many of your friends were concerned with how clingy he was.. and the amount of aggression he’d show when he couldn’t be, but you quickly waved them off. higuruma just loved you so much! maybe a lot more than the average person should, but you didn’t mind it, which is why you always rushed to his defense.
higuruma was flattered you were so protective of him, but your friends really weren’t wrong to be worried, he was downright obsessed with you. everyone could see it but you.
guilt washed over him constantly— here you were thinking he was the best boyfriend in the world, but mostly the guy was just a selfish over thinker. what if someone tried taking his place beside you while it was empty?
oh helllll no.
“aht keep your hands off baby,” his low voice was soothing but it had a slight sternness to it. your legs wrapped around his waist while you were pinned in a mating press, forced to feel every inch of him.
“if you push me again, ‘m gonna have to spank my princess. y’want that angel? hmm?”
you started drooling when your eyes locked on his droopy ones, he hadn’t stopped staring and it was driving you quite insane. you couldn’t stop your hands that instinctively started pushing him again, “ngh- hiro! n..need you s’bad!”
the smack that followed was loud, and your clit was stinging before you could even process what had happened. “cmonn pretty don’t be bad please, i leave soon. please?”
something about his begging had your walls squeezing him even more. higuruma leaned down, tucking his head into your neck to the point his lips grazed your ear.
you were babbling a bunch of nonsense but it sounded damn near poetic to him. he could listen to you for hours.
“daddy’s gonna miss you soo much princess. s..so much-” his whispers slowly turned into whimpers, every sound only pushed you further over the edge. “w..will you miss me? tell me please, need to hear you..”
“im g..gonna- mm- miss you too! always miss youuu!” you couldn’t believe you were slurring out words like this. and it was even harder to believe that he actually understood them.
his free hand crept down your thigh— only stopping once it got to your foot, kissing the heel before putting your white toes to his lips.
he was silent aside from a few grunts, and when higuruma got quiet it never meant anything good. it meant he was up to something.
the man started thinking about not pulling out. the thought came on a whim and it kept growing the more he looked at your fucked out face.
would you be mad? maybe try to leave him? well, its not like he’d ever let you do a silly thing like that.
he couldn’t have you going anywhere, or ever try to walk out on him. you’d already agreed to be his forever, what’s the harm in a little extra precaution? you did always love nanami’s kids..
“need to m..make you a mama, yeah? get you all filled with my babies, walking ‘round with that belly, showing everybody you’re mine- shit shit.” you nearly cut the circulation off in his shaft when you heard his words.
he chuckled low and rubbed your pudge, imagining all the ways your body would fill in while carrying part of him. “i see my pretty pussy likes the idea… now 'm just waiting on my pretty girl.”
when he slapped your thigh you knew he wanted an answer. in an instant you nodded mindlessly— not caring much about anything besides his tip that brushed against your womb. or the fat thumb that circled your clit with purpose. “ohhh my goshh yes! i want it, want my baby, pleasee!”
eh.. you really shouldn’t have told him that.
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ᓚᘏ𑄝 “daddy, can you pass the salt” at a family dinner with your frat bf!kuna
the dining room is too quiet after the garlic bread gets passed around.
sukuna’s slouched in the chair next to you, one arm draped over the back of yours like he’s claiming territory, tattoos peeking out from under his rolled sleeves. your dad keeps glancing at him like he’s waiting for the guy to sprout horns, i don’t like how he’s all over my daughter written on his face. your mom’s smile is starting to look painful. your brother just eating like this is normal family content.
the plates are being passed and when it’s your turn to taste, you realize you need salt for the mashed potatoes.
“daddy,” you say without thinking, reaching across the table, “can you pass the salt?”
both hands move.
your dad’s fingers close halfway around the shaker.
sukuna’s bigger hand gets there first, rings catching the light, and he freezes mid-grab.
they stare at each other over the salt. your dad’s eyebrows shoot up so high they disappear into his hairline. sukuna’s mouth twitches—then cracks into this awkward, lopsided grin that’s equal parts smug and oh-shit-i-fucked-up. it’s the first time you’ve seen him look genuinely thrown, cheeks going a faint pink under the ink on his face.
the table might as well be a vacuum. even the clock on the wall seems to stop ticking.
your brother chokes on a green bean. actually chokes. he coughs once, twice, then wheezes out, “holy shit. simultaneous daddy mode. that’s a new speedrun.”
your mom makes a tiny strangled sound and starts aggressively refolding her napkin.
your dad’s hand retreats like the shaker burned him. he clears his throat so hard it sounds painful. “i… uh. here you go, sweetheart,” he mutters, nudging the salt an inch closer to you before dropping his hand back to his lap like it personally betrayed him.
like he lost a war.
sukuna’s still grinning that dumb, awkward grin. he slides the shaker the rest of the way to you, slow, like he’s trying not to make it worse. his eyes flick to you—half amused, half like he wants the floor to swallow him.
“my bad,” he mumbles under his breath, just loud enough for you to hear. the grin doesn’t quite drop, though. it’s stuck there, sheepish and rare.
it does not take your brother long when he leans forward, elbows on the table, grinning like a demon. “so real talk. who won the reach-off? ‘cause your boyfie got the height advantage but dad’s got that old-man reflex.”
“i swear boy quit it!” your mom hisses.
“what? stats matter.”
you sink lower in your chair, face burning. sukuna’s arm tightens around the back of your seat, thumb brushing your shoulder once—like an apology, or maybe just to remind everyone whose side you’re on.
your dad stares at his plate like it holds the secrets of the universe.
sukuna finally lets the grin fade into something smaller, quieter. he leans in, lips near your ear.
“next time say it to my face first,” he mutters. “save us both the heart attack.”
you elbow him under the table. he just huffs a laugh, soft and embarrassed, and steals a bite of your potatoes like nothing happened.
your brother’s still snickering. your mom starts talking about the weather in a voice three octaves too high.
and sukuna? he keeps that tiny, crooked grin the rest of dinner—like he’s secretly proud he almost broke your dad, even if it almost broke him first.
while your dad crashes out on your mom about:
“how could one call their boyfriend ‘daddy’?”
thinking about jungwon being lowkey frustrated ☝🏼
𝖨 𝖶𝖠𝖭𝖳 𝖸𝖮𝖴—𝖫𝖤𝖤 𝖶𝖮𝖭𝖧𝖤𝖤 (이원희)
𝖢𝖮𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖭𝖳 dating headcanons of wonhee as your girlfriend !
───⌗ pairing ; idol!wonhee x nonidol!reader
𝖨𝖭𝖢𝖫𝖴𝖣𝖨𝖭𝖦─── fluff , hand holding , jealous wonhee , kisses , tw for mentioning labubus ✷
⤿ 𝐬𝐡𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 ★ hii !! this was a request, but since the post isnt showing up on tags for some reason i'm reposting it 💔 i hope anon who requested it and whoever comes across this, enjoy reading this!! <3

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girlwon headcanons;
(contains smut!)
disclaimer: this it's not intended to feminize or reinforce gender stereotypes nor invalidate transgender people; a man having feminine mannerisms means absolutely nothing. this is just for fun!
saying this, let's have lesbian sex together.
snowed in with jungwon au - ❅ nsfw if you squint, suggestive themes
your face reddens as soon as the news channel announces that all roads are closing, and jungwon doesn’t fail to note just how flustered you look. his eyebrows are slightly raised as he makes out your expression, and you swear you see the faintest ghost of a smile.
everyone around you celebrates because it meant another few days of delaying heading back to school from your out of state field trip in the cold mountains for the winter.
you and jungwon knew each other in passing, he sat in the fifth row all the way in the back while you sat 4 seats to him diagonally. the most you ever spoke to him was him tapping you on your shoulder with his wicked grin and a “you dropped this” as your wallet sat in the palm of his hand.
this trip though, you started to know about him more. you can’t say it was something you sought out yourself, because in no timeline would you ever speak to him first. you like to believe it’s because you’re a shy person who doesn’t like socializing but your mind sometimes wanders if the true reason is that he intimidates you. it’s not like he ever did anything, or had a bad reputation, yet he still made you second guess every thing you did when you were around him. the ceiling would suddenly be interesting and your hair needed to be fixed each time he was present in the room you were in. when you struggle to come up with a good reason why his presence makes you break a sweat, you avoid thinking about if it had anything to do with his appearance.
on the first few days of the trip you swore each time you scanned the room both of your eyes seemed to make contact, and each time that happened, you looked away stupidly as if he couldn’t see you at all. when the room would light up with laughter, you felt his eyes locking on yours like you two were the only ones in the room who really got the joke. it was too personal, when you barely knew the guy. this is probably what it felt like to slowly start forming a connection with a guy you thought was cute but couldn’t find the courage to speak to- if even that was an overestimate of what was currently going on.
girlfriend wonhee headcanons — ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ₊
nonidol!wonhee x f!reader | warnings - skinship (holding hands and kissing) | teeth rotting fluff bc i love her too much 🫠🫶🏻 (MEN DO NOT INTERACT. YOU'RE ABSOLUTELY NOT WELCOME HERE!)
gf!wonhee who doesn't like being called cute by others but always blushes when you do.
gf!wonhee who is too shy and awkward to say i love you, and when you did first she almost got a heart attack. ( after that you never stopped hearing her say it )
gf!wonhee who's holding your hand all the time she's with you and never wants to let it go.
gf!wonhee who loves to buy you cute gifts like keychains and plushies because she knows how much you like it.
gf!wonhee who pretends to not listen to her friends teasing her about she being too clingy with you 24/7, but you know her well enough to notice how flustered she actually is + her cheeks always turn so pink..
gf!wonhee who counts every second left till she's out of school and finally gets to see you.
gf!wonhee who loves makeup and always buys lipgloss looking forward to the moment that she'll get to show you and end up sharing it by kissing you.
author's note: this is my first time writing fanfiction, so please take it easy on me 🥹 also asks are open!! if you liked what i wrote today, feel free to make a request for another one. (not sure if i will write it but i swear ill try it!) <3
୧ ׅ𖥔 ۫ PRINCESS TREATMENT WITH WON ! ⋄ 𓍯
୨୧ pairing . yang jungwon x reader
୨୧ genre . fluff / hcs / suggestive
୨୧ synopsis . hcs of the things wonie would do to make you feel like a princess !
babe I'm tired, can it be your turn to have the unhealthy obsession with me this time?

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