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dorarakei · 15 days
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"supido" - streetracer! geto x flagbearer! reader x streetracer! gojo
i once posted this plot in my blog lol it took me almost half a year to post it
cw: suggestive, i have no idea about street racing so i might be wrong writing about it, and it's my first writing after hiatus.. so it might be messy!
streetracer! geto who goes by the name "black beta".
the name is not foreign within tokyo's street racing world. along with gojo aka the "white beta"- they both easily rise to fame within the community due to their unparalleled skills and prime choice of cars which would always earn loud cheers and gasps from the crowd during annual car meets. some would even say that it's because of their good looks, too- it certainly a plus point that makes the betas popular for sure.
no one can deny, however, that their dynamics is what truly has become the main appeal to the audience.
it's one of their attractions, after all. the extreme competitiveness within the pair is what makes a race truly a race.  they don’t and never play around when it’s time for them to show themselves off in the arena. whichever competition they showed their faces on, it’s already apparent who'll dominate the ranks. the only question that matters each time a new race is about to begin is: which beta is going to win this time? 
along with the praises of their abilities and the never ending debate on who’s going to dominate who, you’d sometimes hear other things muttered by the spectators quietly.
you see, ever since gojo and geto became prominent street racers in the country, countless admirers have continued to flock around them.. desperately seeking their attention to experience a night or even just a few minutes of heaven with one of the betas.
but those who seek heaven must know its pitfalls. in this case the betas are so used to the spotlight as well as the crowd’s desire for them, and will not hesitate to ditch someone should they be bored of their attention.
you’d often hear sobs muffled and see a pair of teary eyes amongst the eager crowds- cheering for the betas to start the race while they’re busy flirting through rolled windows with god knows who.
just like others, you’d often question who will finally be able to tame them. certainly not me, you think, it’s just impossible. 
but you don’t mind. honestly, you feel you’ve savored enough heaven just by feeling the betas piercing gaze raking your body and savoring their cocky grins behind the wheel as you warm yourself up to wave the flag in front of the whole crowd. even though it would disappear in a second they dash through the road.
little did you know, the betas now realize that they have something new to fight for besides rankings and cars: you.
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dorarakei · 4 months
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you think suguru acts maturely and very posh and kept together but ignore that man’s i love yous once and he would pin you against the nearest wall squeezing your face and pouting like an annoyed feline mumbling “say you love me.”
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dorarakei · 4 months
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it's okay if you're not on a rec list
it's okay if you don't have 1000 followers
it's okay if you haven't written as much as you wanted to this year
it's okay if you doubt yourself
it's okay to want more attention
it's okay if you're too shy to share your work
you are valued. you are here. you are important.
there's at least one person out there who recognizes you and looks forward to what you have to say.
you belong.
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dorarakei · 6 months
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the romanticism of undressing someone and seeing their curves and edges and birthmarks and scars and moles and freckles and kissing every single one of them
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dorarakei · 6 months
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Nanami level up
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dorarakei · 6 months
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sorry (not sorry)
The existence of Nanami Kento has permanently altered my taste in men
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dorarakei · 6 months
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Y’all really jumped at writing nanami a hardcore and ruthless man in bed after seeing that episode. But you really forget that he was dealing with BAD PEOPLE, VILLAINS, CURSES. come on, he’s never going to be that mean to the one he loves. I’m so gonna pause tumblr scrolling until this fever passes. You’re doing him dirty when he’s such a precious man
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dorarakei · 7 months
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dorarakei · 7 months
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muscle kumapan
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dorarakei · 7 months
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something higuruma something hiromi something about a man in despair something about divine justice something about lawyer kink someth—
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dorarakei · 7 months
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this is your daily reminder that yes- your comfort character would absolutely want to rearrange your guts and cuddle you afterwards.
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dorarakei · 7 months
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“don’t look at me like that.”
“like what?” geto asks softly, eyes watching you as you look away.
“like you’re in love with me,” you reply hastily, busying yourself with your phone to keep yourself from looking at him.
“well,” geto chuckles, reaching out to take your hand in his. “satoru has always said i’m the worst at hiding my feelings.”
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dorarakei · 7 months
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he's so.... idk. i want to hug him so tight...
*Un-stitches your Suguru once more*
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dorarakei · 7 months
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i will be home (nanami x reader)
cw: major shibuya arc / jjk s2 spoilers. fluff-angst. at some point reader becomes depressed and delusional. implied death. my first time writing, i hope you can enjoy it^^
pairing: nanami kento x reader
i recommend to listen to this playlist while reading:
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whenever nanami has to go for a mission, especially the long ones, he never forgets to leave his watch- the classic tag heuer carrera -on your vanity.
at first, he didn’t really understand why you insisted for him to do so. as the matter of fact, he found it rather.. peculiar, that you want to have a hold on his watch whenever he has a mission.
he just knows that it’s something that you really want him to do, and since you want it so much, nanami believes that there must’ve been a strong reason on why you want him to do it, even though you didn’t tell him why.
besides, the little gesture seemed to help you a lot with your uneasiness when he’s needed whether at the school or at any other places to exorcise curses which… overtime, have grown even more frequent and dangerous.
as long as it makes you happy, nanami is more than willing to do it.
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it was already so late (it’s 3 AM something, actually) when nanami finally came home after an arduous mission that lasted for some days… honestly, at this point, he has lost track of the time he spent for the mission. four days? …a week?
he quietly discards his tie and cream suit which had specks of curses' blood.. some of it, undoubtedly, also came from his injuries.
soon nanami found himself tiptoe-ing to the bedroom which he shares with you. for some reason, he’s feeling this… some sort of anticipation.
a funny, fuzzy feeling, if one may say. to finally be back to his home… a home he shares with his beloved. to finally be able to completely rest in his bedroom.. which he shares, too, with his beloved. to finally be able to hold you close, to nuzzle into your neck, to smell the familiar scent of yours (which is completely preferable rather than smelling the foul stench of curses), to rake his fingers on the strands of your hair… and just… just to feel you, warm and breathing.
nanami opens the door slowly, afraid of causing a creek or any other unwanted sounds that will disturb his beloved from her peaceful sleep. he takes a peek before entering the room… and there you are, all bundled in this little cocoon of your blanket. just with the sight of his beloved, being safe and sound, is enough for nanami to relax his tense shoulders and let out a soft sigh of contentment.
after a moment, nanami makes his way again to be near you. not only did he see you, with your mouth slightly agape letting out some soft snores. but he saw it, too. his watch, glistening under the lamp light. no longer placed on her vanity… but now, on the nightstand right next to you. some soft tick tick ticks can be heard filling in the silence of the room.
nanami might think that he’s being sneaky enough to not wake you up. well, he is. but after some years of you waiting for him to come home from his missions until you fell asleep which causes nanami to either wake you up delicately or to carry you back to the bed, you have developed some sort of… otherworldly sense which allows you to feel if he is getting close to you in your sleep.
and so you slowly stirs from your slumber. you know it's nanami- it's absolutely him. you knew it already just by listening to the soft shuffles of his feet on the wood floor, or even from the familiar smell of him.. which got mixed with that particular metallic smell of blood.
seeing you waking up at such a late hour because of him, nanami can’t help but to feel slightly guilty. he quickly cradles you and shushes you quietly- a series of i’m sorry i didn’t tell you i will be so late and i’m fine, sweetheart, don’t worry along with some i love yous coming from him- his lips didn’t stop showering your face with soft kisses.
you give him a tight, desperate embrace in return, as you snuggle yourself to his chest. you feel your eyes start to tear up and nanami’s constant reassurances are making those crystal beads fall down.. your breath becomes somewhat erratic, all you do now is to cling onto him. you desperately grab some parts of his body just to feel that it is him- he’s here, sitting on the bed, cradling you. he’s alive- you can feel his heartbeat you were so worried so sure that something had maybe gone wrong with him-
and yet his reassurances, too, are the ones who give your racing mind some comfort and a sense of security- nanami might be gone for a while with no news whatsoever but you know he will always come back to your arms alive and well, that’s for sure. right now is the proof of it, isn’t it?
slowly, but surely, your breathing started to calm down, though your tears are still dampening his shirt. you can feel his breath and heartbeat getting slower, too… as you feel nanami's warm hands stroking your head and your back, his lips giving you never-ending kisses on your face. you both stayed in the embrace… accompanied by the sound of soft tick tick ticks from nanami’s watch, still sitting on the nightstand.
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weeks has passed since nanami stepped out of your home for something that he calls an urgent mission. you remember the day of his departure very well: nanami looks unusually.. troubled. 
well, he usually does become restless when there's something in his mind, especially when it's related to curses. but on that day, 31st august, you remember, his demeanor feels... just different than usual.
even when nanami isn't looking and texting on his phone- which you're sure that's how he coordinates things with his colleagues for the newest mission that you had know idea what it is about- the furrows on his eyebrows and tension on his face remains visible throughout the day. you can't help but to ask him about it.
as usual, nanami just brushed it aside, telling you gently to not worry about it. but you know better than that- along with his knitted eyebrows you realized that even his gaze looks different. there's a tinge of… nervousness? … or even fear? you don't dare to question it…
… and so you didn’t. you know how nanami tends to be reluctant to share details of his daily missions to you. that's okay, you tell yourself. it's just one of his ways of protecting you, to care for you, to love you.
just before nanami stepped out of the door to do his mission, after he embraced you and kissed your lips for (hopefully not) the last time as a goodbye, you returned his affection by kissing his forehead..  right between his eyebrows, hoping to ease him even just a little. 
it worked, just as what you hoped. his furrows slightly easens after your soft lips gave it a peck.. and for a second, his eyes widens a bit before turning back to his usual loving, adoring one staring right into yours.
after a moment, he takes off his watch- just like he usually does before his other missions - places it on your palm, and interlocks his fingers with yours.
"i will be home." nanami whispers it quietly, as if it's meant to be only heard by the both of you. you look intently at him, taking in every detail of his face- all the contours, the wrinkles, the corner of his thin lips, everything… 
you nod to him, being pliant as ever when it comes to his missions.. but you know that deep down you don’t want him to go. you never want him to.
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you lost track of the time again. you don’t know how long you have been sleeping; but you know it’s long enough that you got a headache upon waking up…
you rub your eyes- trying to wake yourself up- your throat has been so dry, a glass of water would very much be appreciated… ah, is that tears… on your lashes? now that you think of it, your cheeks have been feeling rather sticky and damp… you can certainly feel your face has, for no reason, puffed up too.
wait.. have you been crying again?
well, why wouldn’t you? a few days ago, several people came to your home, claiming that nanami met his end during his mission. a heroic death, one of them said. nanami holds his principles high even until his very last breath- he’s so badly injured yet he didn’t waver, he knows he has to protect the students and everybody else, even though his body was literally-
no. no. you don’t even want to remember what has happened to him… what they have said to you is truly grotesque and insensitive, you think. you refuse to believe in it- even had a hunch that it wasn’t true. he probably just accidentally separated from the group due to how chaotic the mission is and hasn’t been able to contact them. that must’ve been it… yes, yes, he’s still alive- they just can’t find him yet.
you let out a long sigh… all of this thinking made your headache feel even worse… forget about getting a glass of water. it’d be easier for you to just sleep your dry throat away… soon, you won’t even remember that you have such discomfort in the first place.
the soft tick tick ticks of nanami’s watch has been your only companion during these weeks of his absence. it has become your daily reminder of the day when he came back after days of no contact nor any news… his promises and reassurances, too. all of it becomes the only strength of you when you start to grow anxious about him.
…you know he’s always there with you, and you know well that he will always come back to you.
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dorarakei · 7 months
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FR i found myself quite oftenly remembering about them in random times during the day and then my mood would get ruined lol. and when i watch the anime i found myself watching more intently than before. i guess it's just a subsconscious thing as if i'm trying to cherish and relish their appearances in the anime before that chapter got animated. but my god, i never knew how attached i could be to a fictional character and a series until now...
re-watching jjk after knowing that nanami and gojo will die is so depressing i can feel the pain physically in my chest and it feels like i'm about to puke or smth and i just want to cry but i can't bcs... idk. the tears just wouldn't come out. i've made my peace with the fact that they died but then again. my soul just cries for them whenever i see them in the anime. i don't think i can cope with the pain if "those" chapters got animated
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dorarakei · 7 months
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REAL
read somewhere "jujutsu kaisen is just a story of people desperately trying to make the world a better place for their loved ones and failing miserably" and oh boy do i fucking agree with this
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dorarakei · 7 months
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re-watching jjk after knowing that nanami and gojo will die is so depressing i can feel the pain physically in my chest and it feels like i'm about to puke or smth and i just want to cry but i can't bcs... idk. the tears just wouldn't come out. i've made my peace with the fact that they died but then again. my soul just cries for them whenever i see them in the anime. i don't think i can cope with the pain if "those" chapters got animated
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