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succumed to the urges finally got spotify premium FUCK YOU I HATE SPOTIFY (sometimes) but id rather get premium and pay $13 than hear some guy asmr burping in my ears every two songs
valentines with yuji!
cw: smau, established relationship, super short, ableism mentioned in one singular text message
a/n
yes i know this is so so so short
did this at 12 am on a school night sigh
yuji my babyy ughh 💓💓💓💗💗💝💝💝
first smau
saiki k mentioned?!
hatsune miku mentioned?!
choso kamo mentioned?!
dividers by @.cafekitsune @.saradika-graphics
i just found my grade four emo ass quotev story that i wrote FML I HATE EVERYTHING
there is NO sentence in the world with the words "sucks" and "inumaki" in it. do NOT pmo.
whatthufcuk shO CUTTEE CHOSO BIGSPOON CHOSO BIG SPOON CHOSO BIGSPOON!!!!!
it's a garden life
choso kamo x reader (college au, no curses)
a/n: wrote a lil fluffy domestic choso fic! can't believe i haven't written for choso yet i love him sososososo much he's so cute :3 in my dreams i live in a cute apartment with him. also in my head he studies psych and bio at uni idk why it just makes sense in my head but this isn't relvevant to the plot don't worry this lowkey has no plot LOL
word count: 782 masterlist
contains: established relationship, no curses au, college au, gender neutral reader, choso's style is implied to be alt, choso is cute (as always), kissing, cuddling, reader wears his clothes, choso calls r "baby", idk what else
you love Thursdays, purely for the fact that you never have any classes. it's like a mini mid-week weekend, a break for which you're often very grateful. however, on this particular Thursday, you're kind of bored. not that you didn't have things you could do, but because you'd usually have a lie in with your boyfriend, choso, since he didn't have classes until the afternoon. well, except for today, because he had both morning and afternoon classes, which meant it had just been you in your shared apartment for most of the day. and although he'd smothered you with kisses like he always did before he left, it was hard not to miss his presence.
you'd spent your day doing nothing in particular, just finishing small tasks and completing anything you hadn't yet finished for whichever classes you had the next day. now, it was nearing early evening, and you were lying on the sofa wearing one of choso's many oversized hoodies, half watching reruns of a random sitcom, half wondering when choso would come back. as a myriad of thoughts swirled through your mind, you hear the door click and creak slightly as it opens, the sound making you jump.
"hi baby!" choso calls out brightly from the front door. you can almost perfectly envision his everything he does as he does it - the way he takes his chunky boots off, hangs his jacket up, unties his hair and puts his hair ties on the small table in the hallway. reinvigorated, you leap up, running towards the front door, half sliding through the hallway thanks to your fluffy socks.
"cho!" you exclaim, practically jumping into his arms as you greet him in the corridor, only metres from the front door. he squeezes you, holding you tight. "you're back early?" you question, tangling your fingers in the long, soft strands of his hair as he presses soft kisses to your neck and shoulder. he laughs warmly, and the sound vibrates, washing over you like the comfort of a weighted blanket.
"i missed you. so i found a way to leave class early." he says honestly, slipping his hand into yours.
you laugh. "as much as i love that you did that, please tell me you didn't get into any trouble." you say, a teasing lilt to your voice.
"no, i, uh... i told the professor i was ill. i'm surprised he bought it, to be honest." he says, slight embarrassment flashing across his face for a moment. he looks down, his cheeks flushing a pretty shade of pale pink. it's certainly not the worst thing in the world, but choso's never done something like that, and he feels a little silly about it until you push the thoughts out of his mind with a kiss.
he kisses you back softly, trailing one hand to your waist while the other finds yours, and he swears he can feel all of his worries melt away from the feeling of your lips on his. he backs you into the wall, sliding his hand up from your waist to rest behind your head to ensure you don't hurt yourself. your heart swells at the gesture, and you grip his hand a little tighter before pulling away. you're met with the sight of choso breathing heavily, lips a little redder than before as he smiles at you, starry-eyed.
he presses a soft kiss to your forehead. "i'm going to change, then i'll join you in the living room, yeah?" he asks, and you nod in confirmation. you peck his cheek, and he smiles before heading off into the bedroom. meanwhile, you reassume your position on the sofa, grabbing choso's favourite blanket before sinking into the pillows. as you flick through the channels to find some kind of background noise, eventually settling on a rerun of the same sitcom as before, choso enters the room clad in some dark grey sweatpants and an old baggy band t-shirt. you make a mental note to yourself to steal that from him at some point.
choso flops down on the sofa, half smothering you in the best way. you laugh as he wriggles around, trying to reposition himself. eventually, he takes what one could only describe as his rightful place, as the big spoon. he makes sure the blanket is over both of you before he slides his arms around you and pulls you in against his body, nuzzling his head into your neck.
"i don't wanna move. ever." he murmurs, wrapping his legs around you, clinging to you like a koala.
"who says we have to?" you say, half rhetorically.
so you don't. why would you want to, anyways?
white day- inumaki x reader
March 14th was another regular day you told yourself. And it did seem like a regular day, having been assigned cleaning duty for the classroom in the afternoon after training was over.
For you, Valentines day wasn’t really much. You did give out chocolates here and there, but you were wondering if anyone returned the favor for you.
Maybe you were hoping a bit more that he’ll especially give you a chocolate back.
You didn’t want to admit your crush on Inumaki to anyone, knowing that the unusual choice would make others question you. But, to be honest, it was sort of his charm. You appreciate how he always looked after his friends even having limited speech, and the fact that he always had to speak in code must really be annoying sometimes.
You wanted to empathize with him, be there for him. But what could you do? For now, it was only simple waves across hallways and sneak peaks during lessons.
You sigh, putting away the broom and finally heading out to your dorm.
As you walk down the hall you hear footsteps approaching. Bracing yourself for an awkward interaction with Gojo or a snack robbery from Panda, you close your eyes before turning the corner.
Unexpectedly, you didn’t run into Gojo or Panda, but instead Inumaki.
You stumble back a bit and rub your head.
“Shit, sorry!”
You look at Inumaki, who is also rubbing his head. You look down to see that he dropped something.
A bag of chocolates.
You look away immediately, not wanting to stick your nose in his business.
He follows your gaze, realizing that he dropped the chocolates. Hastily, he picks it up, blushing just a little through his jacket.
“Takana?” he says, expressing his concern.
“Me? Yeah, I’m fine. Don’t worry,” you reply, wanting to get out of the conversation as fast as you could. Of course he has chocolates. Why wouldn’t he?Inumaki leans on the wall slightly. He needs to calm down.
Slowly, he extends his hand, giving you the chocolate he dropped.
“I…”
Stunned, you take it off of his hands, pushing it closer to your chest. You can feel your heart beating faster and faster. You look up at Inumaki and see his head turned facing the wall, ears reddened.
You laugh a little to yourself and say, “Thanks, Inumaki!”
“Salmon.”
You squeeze the little bag of chocolates as you walk away, thanking whatever can be thanked that Inumaki gave you chocolates back.
Maybe there was a chance that he liked you back. You didn’t want to entertain that idea, but for now, it was certainly something.
a/n
remembered it was march 14th. checked my notebook and it said "WHITE DAY MARCH 14TH"
thank god it is march break. wrote this at 2 am
i love inumaki my pookie
the inumaki plush i own staring at me while writing this
tell me why while i was working my computer fan was fighting for its life
it wasn't that deep i had 2 tabs open
anyways i started playing love and deepspace
ctfu why did he get BLOWN UP
i want to blow up inumaki
thank you for my inumaki obsessed friend to get me on the inumaki hype train
"me and the 4 other inumaki fans just cheered!" yet he gets top ten every single popularity contest yeah right
panda callout
dividers by @.enchanthings @.vysleix
got so bored i wrote an entire nerdjo oneshot on the back of my math textbook in class
