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satorusgirltonight · 13 days

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﹆₊ 一人 ‧₊˚ NOT ALLOWED, KAMO CHOSO

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ﹆₊ 概要 ‧₊˚ he loves you so much. he just can’t understand why you don’t love him back. wc, 1.02K. dark mode recommended.

␥ note. this story is based off ‘not allowed’ by tv girl and choso is obviously perfect for this idea i have. me and @5kstxrz were talking about the meanings of tv girl's lyrics and how deep they are. shit made me cry a bit...but i hope ya enjoyyyy. reblog to support meeee (also, play the song while you read so you can immerse)

␥ tags. 90s AU, female reader, female anatomy, choso is in a one-sided love situation with reader, drinking, smoking, masturbation, jealousy, smut (?), lmk if i missed anything

␥ misc. masterlist AO3

the acrid smell of smoke filled the small apartment, billowing up to the ceiling and swirling in an ominous dance. choso sat on the corner of the couch, playing with a switchblade in one hand while a cigarette dangled lazily from his lips. outside, the sky rumbled with thunder, and sheets of rain pounded against the glass panes as if pleading to be let inside.

the dim light cast shadows on the walls, making the atmosphere feel even more tense and foreboding. but choso remained unfazed, lost in his own thoughts as he absentmindedly flicked open and closed the blade in his hand.

the lit cigarette made a soft plop as it landed in the ornate, yet worn ashtray on the coffee table. it rolled around momentarily before coming to rest in a comfortable position. choso took a swig from his can of beer, lifting it to his lips and gulping down the cold, bitter liquid like a parched animal.

on the table in front of him lay scattered polaroids of you, your bright smile shining through the images. but in each one, there was also a man whose face had been scribbled out with a bold black permanent marker. you were always so beautiful, he thought to himself. why would you waste your time with someone who never even bothered to take you dancing, playing with your head?

choso gazed intently at the breathtaking backdrop of the spring season. the delicate cherry blossom trees adorned the landscape, their branches gracefully draping overhead like a string of luminous lanterns during the lunar year. the vibrant pink petals danced in the gentle breeze, filling the air with a sweet floral fragrance that intoxicated the senses.

as he observed this picturesque scene, choso couldn't help but wonder if this man you were so in love with was truly bringing joy and happiness into your life. did he ever make you cum? did he ever make you cry? he wasn't sure but, he was truly determined to change all of that for you.

those little wires in your mind were being sewn together, rubbed, and severed by the heat. you couldn't even begin to fathom how long choso could stare into your picture and wish that it was him instead of that parasite you call your crush.

choso knew he couldn't be angry. it wouldn't be fair for you. i guess it's different because you love him, he thought to himself as he took another swig of his beer, a thin trail of saliva stretching from his bottom lip to the metal of the can.

as the male drank, forcing himself to forget about you and how you were probably getting pounded into the mattress by someone who wasn't him, he decided to use his own sick and twisted imagination. his mind was always interactive, and his dreams were vivid and memorable. they always made him smile when you were in those dreams.

in a recent dream, choso found himself standing on your doorstep, his hot breath fanning over your forehead as he leaned in to lick the sweat from your skin. your fingers were tangled in his hair, gently tugging and guiding him closer. the air was thick with desire as leather jackets fell to the floor, forgotten in the heat of the moment.

as he reminisced about this dream, choso felt his hips bucking lightly against his fist, a low groan escaping his lips as he imagined it was your touch instead of his. he could almost feel your hand wrapped around him, slick with saliva as you teased and stroked him. or maybe it was your mouth, warm and wet as the pink muscle slid against his glossy tip, driving him wild with pleasure.

a chaotic mess of papers littered his room, each one filled with love letters, soulful song lyrics, and passionate poems - all written for you. he couldn't help but wonder if he would ever have the courage to send one to you or serenade you with a single sonnet. would you even appreciate them? he worried they would turn sour instantly, the words losing their potency once spoken aloud when he's only being honest.

his fingertips were stained with traces of his own release, a physical manifestation of the emotions and alcohol coursing through his veins. the weight of his head against the arm of the couch added to the sensation of being drunk, both from the liquor and his turbulent thoughts. his gaze rested on the landline phone hanging against the wall, its cord twisting like a snake in mid-air.

he leaned back against the arm of the couch, his head tilted upwards as if searching for answers in the ceiling above. the room was spinning around him, the only still object being the glowing numbers on the digital clock ticking away on the side table. you never called. and choso was starting to suspect that you don't intend to do anything you say at all. wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies.

“fuck,” the curse slipped out between his gritted teeth as he glared at the relentless rain. it was like a physical manifestation of a third party that was blocking him from reaching you, his heart's desire. the sound of the downpour echoed in his ears, a constant reminder of his unrequited love for you as you remained locked away in your house, captivated by the shadows of clouds rather than the beauty of the falling rain or the sweet aroma it brought as it pattered against the asphalt, and it only added to his frustration.

choso berated himself for being foolish enough to fall for someone like you. but it was okay. even if he was sitting alone, watching from a distance as you dashed off with another man, he didn't mind remaining just your friend. just for a little bit longer. even if it meant having even a small place in your life.

as the rain continued its steady rhythm against the asphalt, he couldn't help but feel that it mirrored his own emotions - a constant and unyielding force that would never be satisfied.

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satorusgirltonight · 13 days

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good morning guys

sm studying to do but LOOK AT MY HUSBAND

im unhinged. yesterday my friend and i went searching for JJK figurines at TJ maxx and marshalls but we were let down that we didnt find my glorious blue eyed soulmate

but its fine

the search for Satoru Gojo will return.

im delusional.

hopfully that smut is coming soon, im having trouble writing it

-lots of love!

-jilly 🩵

#jjk x reader #jjk fluff #jjk gojo #gojo satoru #gojo x reader

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satorusgirltonight · 14 days

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ITS GONNA BE LONG ME THINKS AND IM WRITING IT ON MY 5 MIN POMODORO STUDY BREAKS!!! first time writing smut so be patient with me!

-jilly <3

me thinks a gojo x reader smut is coming soon …..

#jjk x you #gojo satoru #jujutsu gojo #gojo smut #gojo x reader #jujutsu kaisen satoru

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satorusgirltonight · 14 days

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me thinks a gojo x reader smut is coming soon …..

#jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen satoru #gojo satoru #jujutsu gojo #gojo x reader #gojo smut

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satorusgirltonight · 15 days

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Dream Boy Gojo x f! READER OMG

This has a ton of plot loopholes, but its cute so read it and enjoy

I also tried to put this as close to canon as possible- with some made up shit

Reader can use jujutsu but they do not know it yet

You always had these dreams. First it was once a month, then once a week, and then every night.

They always started out on a beach, no one was ever around, except for him.

He was tall, and hair as white as freshly fallen snow. He always had a blindfold on which you mentally questioned..

You were on the beach, standing in the sand, unable to move. It was like the sand was some sort of superglue, and the dream boy was standing in the water. You were never able to say anything, nothing.

It killed you inside.

While you were dreaming, your internal thoughts screamed to answer him, even just to tell him your own name, but you were silent, unable to do anything but stare, even through the mysterious blindfold he wore..

Every night, he’d say something different to you. He’d say things to you such as

“You look so beautiful to me” then you’d wake up.

“I'm going to love you with everything I have” then you’d wake up

“I crave the day I finally see you” then you’d wake up.

The cycle now repeated everyday,

He was always wearing something different.

Whenever you were in this dream, you always noticed the sky was ever so slowly getting darker, toward sunset.

The last dream you had, the sun was halfway below the horizon. It was different because it was the only time this man had never spoken to you. But, you could hear light sobs, as he stood in between the sun and yourself. Still, you couldn't move, or speak, or make a facial expression.

Then you woke up.

Then the dreams stopped for three weeks.

But, dream boy was constantly in your head, and in your mind. It was like an addiction, a disease you couldn't pull away from.

So you decided you needed a distraction, from work, school, and dream boy. So you booked yourself a two day vacation to Okinawa Japan, a beautiful place you had only dreamed of.

Satoru Gojo was channeling these dreams on purpose. As a Jujutsu sorcerer, you could manifest dreams to interact with your soulmate. If they were able to move and interact, they were not apart of jujutsu

society, but if they were still, they were. If they were still and unable to speak, they were jujutsu but unaware..

Which makes Satoru Gojo so eager to see you so soon, to teach you the ways, protect you, and show you your true abilities. He didn't even know your name, but he was already knee deep into his feelings for you, so he wasn't backing out now.

But after months of dreams, Satoru started to give up, and he needed to focus on other things. But you were still, always there in his mind.

He was currently in Okinawa on an independent mission to exercise a cursed spirit, which he wouldn't complain about, due to the natural beauty of Okinawa.

After a long day of looking for the curses, he stopped at a small, off the beaten path beach. It was close to sunset and the wind was perfectly warm with the waters calm. He slipped off his shoes and decided to step into the water, meditating on his abilities, and trying to remain calm.

You found yourself wandering the streets, as the hotel you booked was a scam, so there you were, trying to find a safe and warm place to stay. At this point, you were off the grid in terms of tourist traps. The sun was starting to set, and all your hope was lost..

What once was supposed to be a happy, relaxing vacation, turned into a nightmare. You heard the sounds of slow waves and followed your ears to the water, setting your bag down on the sand, you walked down halfway at the beach.

That's when you noticed it. You noticed him.

Dream boy.

He must've heard you, because he turned around and just stared. He had found you, and you had found him. He started up the beach, his heart racing from realizing it was you.

“You must have so many questions,” he said, removing his blindfold, revealing his beautiful blue eyes.

“You're the-” you said but you were interrupted.

“Boy from your dreams? Yes, that was me. Im Satoru Gojo” he said, tears in his eyes but he’d never let them fall.

As you responded with your name, you asked him another question.

“How” you said, looking up at him, the sun halfway below the horizon.

“I’ll explain it in time, but I've been waiting for you my whole life,” he said, grabbing your cheek like it was casual.

God did he love your skin already. It was soft and sweet, and the moment was perfect. He looked toward the sunset, and then back at you.

“Can I kiss you?” he asked, as the last twinge of the sun was visible.

A radiant, shimmering orange gold was cast upon the two of you.

“Please?” you asked, coming closer to him.

He wrapped his arm around your waist, bringing you into close proximity. You two barely knew anything about each other, but you knew you belonged to him, to your dreams, and to Satoru.

He closed the gap and kissed you, as the sun fully dipped below the horizon. The kiss was sweet and warm. For Satoru, it was the start of fulfilling his desperate, deep craving for you.

You had met your soulmate, and you felt complete.

This was shitty and i wrote this during a study break, i could do a part two but idk where it would go, love yall <3

#jjk fluff #jjk x reader #gojo satoru #jjk gojo #gojo x you #gojo x reader

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satorusgirltonight · 16 days

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Crack Head Canons #2 : Would they take you to the Eras Tour?

for all my Taylor swift jjk fans out there !!!

no pronouns used for the reader!

Romantic!: Gojo, Geto, Choso, Nanami

Platonic!: Megumi, Yuji

𝒮𝒶𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓊 𝒢ℴ𝒿ℴ:

-yes, you didn't even ask. He'd already bought the tickets as a surprise for your birthday!!

-he knows all your favorites and dances with you!

-he even coordinated his outfit with yours

-he may not personally be a huge swiftie, but you are, so he does his best to seem interested and he loves a good time

-he secretly bought himself some merch online after the show, because he loved it and it reminds him of you!

-if you had been dating for a while, he’d totally propose during love story! (should i make a blurb abt this-)

𝒮𝓊ℊ𝓊𝓇𝓊 𝒢ℯ𝓉ℴ

-he did not want to go to a concert, so he bought you floor tickets instead and you went with a friend

(antisocial geto dilf geto headcanon goes CRAZY)

-he also gave you money for all the merch you could ever want!

-his excuse was he had to go on a mission

-BUT he did admire your liking for it, and didn't mind a few of the popular songs

-he loved looking at the pictures and videos you sent him

-looking back he’s upset he didn't attend with you

𝒞𝒽ℴ𝓈ℴ 𝒦𝒶𝓂ℴ:

-it wasn't an option, you wanted him to go

-you wanted to teach him human things, concerts being one of them!

-he was hesitant, and not looking forward to it at ALL

-the most taylor swift esque outfit you could get him to wear was a black reputation friendship bracelet (you had a matching one)

-by the end of the concert, he was having so much fun and actually enjoyed all the little details, her outfits, the backup dancing and the sets!

-afterwards its all he talked about!!

-he said his favorite sets were Reputation, and Folklore

𝒦ℯ𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝒩𝒶𝓃𝒶𝓂𝒾:

-he went, and secretly had the time of his life

-but you made him wear friendship bracelets and you did a Lover themed outfit with him

-he surprised you with getting all the exclusive merch the day before and made a whole day out of the concert, because he knew you were beyond excited

-you slow dance to the song Lover and the small part of Wildest Dreams

-he knew the words to the 1989 songs, as it was his guilty pleasure album

-he took lots of pictures and videos of you so you could always remember it!!

𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓉ℴ𝓃𝒾𝒸! ℳℯℊ𝓊𝓂𝒾 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒴𝓊𝒿𝒾!

-you went together as a group and did a cute group costume and matching bracelets!

-the best night ever!

-megumi wasn't interested but yuji was, and he didn't want to leave his two best friends hanging, so he went!

-dance party central, you and yuji screaming lyrics while megumi films it to send to nobara or gojo

-you went to dinner beforehand and had a sleepover after!

-one of the best memories you have as a trio!

#jjk choso #choso x reader #jjk fluff #anime #jjk geto #jjk gojo #jjk headcanons #jjk x reader #choso kamo #taylor swift #gojo satoru #gojo x reader #geto suguru #geto x reader #nanami x you #nanami kento #nanami x reader

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satorusgirltonight · 18 days

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soulmate gojo au it is!!! be out soon🩷✨

pick my friends!

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satorusgirltonight · 18 days

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might do an angst prompt bc that's like free therapy for me, ill tw it too but it won't be anything too intense, just might come before the poll result

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satorusgirltonight · 19 days

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choso as ghostface 🩸

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satorusgirltonight · 19 days

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pick my friends!

#anime #attack on titan #choso x y/n #jjk headcanons #jjk x reader #satorugojo #jjk gojo #jjk choso

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satorusgirltonight · 19 days

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Crack head canons: How My favorite JJK men would take care of their skin- with a skincare obsessed partner

This ones for all my skincare obsessed JJK fans out there

includes: Gojo, Geto, Choso and Nanami (the four husbands of jilly fr)

x reader, no pronouns used!

𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚞 𝙶𝚘𝚓𝚘

He has a full skincare routine.

BUT it's all over the place

He always wants to look his best

If you like skincare, he WILL steal all your products

“What’s a skin type”

Picks only the most bizarre packaging and colors because that's what draws his attention most

“Is this a toner or a serum?”

He's a little lost but you try to guide him in the right direction

He loves doing face masks with you, he thinks its funny

𝚂𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚞 𝙶𝚎𝚝𝚘

He used to have a moisturizer when he was still with Satoru

And he used to love it

But then he decided he didn't give a shit anymore because of that silly change of heart he had

When he met you, you asked him if he had anything

“I don't really care too much anymore” he would say

It totally reminds him of Satoru

He wouldn't let a face mask NEAR him

𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚘

He doesn't understand his human body that much compared to his curse.

So, when he meets you and notices all your skincare, he assumes it's something humans do and..

He got curious

“I just thought you put it all on at once according to the labels”

So one day when you come home, he’s got all of it on his face.

He looked stupid, and you laughed A LOT

It's a hot mess but you wipe it off and attempt to teach him how you use it for your skin

He eventually picks it up because he notices his curse marks on his face are darker and change quicker

He agreed to doing a face mask with you one time.

It stung and he hated it so he never did it again

𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒

He would always buy you the products, and always knew when they were low so he’d get you more

but he never used any unless he was with you in the bathroom while you did your skin prep

You loved to ask him if it was all rubbed in, and sometimes he’d try and be helpful by making sure you didn't skip a step

(He’s so husband material someone help me)

He doesn't mind it, sometimes you’ll put some on him for fun or to laugh about it

As long as it makes you happy, it made him happy

“Do you need more of that? I can run by the store and get some for you?”

“We can do one of those masks as long as you promise to not take any pictures, i can't let gojo see that.”

I love writing crack headcanons and this one came to me this morning so lmk what you think!!

reblogs and notes are appreciated <3

#headcanons #jjk headcanons #choso x reader #jjk nanami #jjk choso #jjk fluff #jjk geto #geto suguru #geto x reader #gojo satoru #jjk gojo #gojo x reader #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami x you

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satorusgirltonight · 20 days

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Part Two: “𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢, 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱”

Read part one here!: part one

tw// mentions of bruises, choking, kidnapping, deranged choso, Vampire! Choso

manipulation, forced relationship, blackmail.

He lived up to his promise.

You woke up in Choso’s bed, in what you think to be the morning, but it's almost been 24 hours since you were choked out by your best friend.

Was he even your best friend anymore?

There was a glass of water on the bedside table, with a note.

‘𝗛𝗶 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁, 𝗜'𝗺 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶’𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝘁, 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺. 𝗜 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝘁. 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗱𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗲𝗿. 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗶𝘁, 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱.’

He signed it with love, and his name.

You wanted to rip the paper to shreds, but you were weak after being asleep for almost a day.

You stepped off the bed and walked over to the mirror Choso had on the back of his door, seeing the bruises you had on the sides of your neck. They were already several different colors, black, blue and red. They mixed into a deep shade of purple with a light green tinge.

It disgusted you. You felt tears welling in your eyes.

Why would he do this to you, he hurt you, your BEST friend hurt you.

You let the tears fall, unable to look away from the sick painting he had made on your neck.

𝓗𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽.

𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓿𝓪𝓼.

Your legs shook, you were tired even though you were asleep for so long, because you haven't eaten anything either. You did NOT want to take a gamble on the water. It could be drugged in some way or tampered with.

You made your slow way over to the bedside drawer and found a wrapped protein bar in there as the note said. You started peeling back the wrapper as a last option, who knew if you’d get anything else from him, and if you were to try and ₣ł₲Ⱨ₮ ฿₳₵₭ , you needed energy. You ate it slowly, and looked around your kidnapper’s room.

It was surprisingly clean, and there was one window. It looked as if it could break.

You got up from his bed once more and explored his room. You did try the door, and sadly, it was locked. You walked over to his desk. He had a picture frame of himself and you. You remembered when you’d taken that.

He had asked to go out with you for a coffee, and he took you to the park to drink it. You both were on different swings, just living in the moment, happy.

Those days are more than gone.

You found in his desk drawer, more pictures of you, and some of the pens you kept in your room that you assumed you lost. Crumpled up papers that were love note drafts, and your old hairbrush you thought you threw out.

You regained composure and walked over to his closet, when suddenly you heard the main door to the room open. Out of panic, you rushed yourself into the closet, hiding among his clothes.

You could smell his cologne on his clothes in the dark closet. He smelled clean, but there was always a

hint of something you could describe as iron. A scent that once brought you comfort.

“Sweetheart? Are you awake-” he turned on the light to see you NOT in his bed.

Your heart started beating so fast you thought he could hear it.

He did, he is a vampire after all.

Choso knew you were in his closet. He could hear your pulse in the back of his mind. Always.

‘Oh I see, so your revenge against me is to play a game of hide and seek?” he laughed, and made a clicking sound with his tongue.

“Now where could my sweet girl be hiding?” he asked, sarcastically.

Then the closet doors opened.

“I found you!” he said and grabbed your waist. You immediately tried to fight against him but he was much stronger, so much stronger than you ever would be.

“Easy there princess, I won't hurt you” he said, picking you up, bridal style.

You couldn't even resist, you were still far too weak for that. He set you onto his bed, the soft blankets engulfed you once more. He sat in front of you.

“You can either lay your head on my lap, or sit in my lap, your choice.”

The illusion of choice was a concept Choso loved. He fantasized about it, in a way where all of your choices and decisions that you thought were yours, always come back to him.

You didn't want either of those.

“I'm staying RIGHT here.” you said, backing yourself up to his headboard.

He sprung into action, hating your words. He laughed again and pinned your arms up above your head, coming in close to you. “Choose, or your neck could get a LOT worse.” he said, sadistically, smirking at you.

You stayed silent. You wouldn't give into it, you never would.

He rolled his eyes at your silence. He then grabbed your neck again, and forced your body on top of his.

“Now that’s a beautiful sight,” he said, letting go of your neck. He grabbed your hands and held both of them with just one, a grip that started to hurt after a few seconds.

“I'm sure you have questions, and i’ll answer them, after I explain.” he said, playing with the skin of your face. It was so soft due to your comprehensive skincare routine.

Luckily Choso kept extras of the products you loved, no matter how expensive they were. He just wanted you to be happy.

You still decided on silence, trying to avoid eye contact.

“So, you're staying here with me, in this apartment. You’ll start having meetings with a realtor who can sell it. With that money, we’ll buy our own place.” he started, his plans finally setting into action.

“NO.” You said, and attempted to struggle, but he held you down.

He continued on like it was normal.

“For now, yuji is under the impression that you sold it already, and need a place to stay for a bit.” he continued.

You were zoning out, not paying attention. So, he grabbed your chin and put his mouth up next to your ear and whispered into it;

“If you even try to tell Yuji what’s really happening..” he said, pulling away and getting out his phone.

He scrolled and found his prized possession.

Your nudes.

“I'll send these to all your friends, family.. Your school” he said, grabbing that pretty canvas of a neck.

Your eyes watered.

How did he even get those?

That didn't matter when his hand was on your neck.

“How did you even get those?” you managed to whimper out.

“A few months ago i looked through your phone while you were asleep, found them, sent them to my number, deleted that, and the rest is mine to look at” he said, wanting to pin you down and bite you so deep that he was drunk on you.

You didn't know how you felt about that. “You are sick” you said, a tear sliding down your face.

Choso put his phone down, and wiped your tears with his thumb.

“Maybe, if that's how you are starting to accept it.” he said. “I promise, if you just listen, I won't have to hurt you, emotionally and physically, sweetheart.” he said, his voice imitating sympathy.

You still didn't say anything, too shocked to even begin to form a phrase.

“I don't even have rules for you baby, we’ll figure them out together”

Once again, the illusion of freedom.

You wanted to throw up. Someone you had loved and trusted so much, had stabbed you in the back. Out of all the people who may be capable of this, under no circumstances, would you have thought it to be the once sweet, funny, and quiet choso.

Logically, your only potential ways out of this was to try and alert Yuji without Choso knowing, break a window, leave through the front door when you ever had the chance, or, play the long game.

The last option seemed the most safe, as if you could build his trust and find the weaknesses, maybe you had a shot.

Choso snapped you back to reality, with a kiss to one of your bruises.

“I’ve waited two years for you to be here with me now, sweetheart.” he said, desperate for you.

He kissed all over the painting he crafted with his own hands, polishing up those pretty colors.

“I love you, princess, surely you can see it, this has all been for you” he said, pulling you off of his lap and laid you down into his pillow. “All for you” he repeated, admiring you from this angle.

“Don't you understand?” he asked, straddling you, his hand close to your collarbone, feeling directly onto a pulse point. You were truly insatiable to him.

You nodded, but that didn't suit choso’s craving for your voice.

“Rule number one, my love, speak to me, or I'll send those pretty pictures everywhere” he said, leaning his face into the crook of your neck once more.

You complied. Choosing to now play a long game.

“I understand,” you whimpered out.

“𝓖𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵, 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽, 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓸 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂” he praised, wanting to make you feel special.

It made you blush, and it made you want to throw up at the same time. His voice was once a sweet honey, but now it's just poison.

He then closed the gap, and kissed you, like he had never wanted something more.

You melted into it, as you didnt want your innocent image to be ruined.

He pulled away, but he rested his forehead on yours.

“𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢, 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱”

His vampiristic tendencies will be more explored if you want a part three!!

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"𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝"

"𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖔 𝕴 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝕴 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚❓"

Modern Vampire (kinda stalkerish???) ! Choso x F! Reader

tw// stalkerish tendencies, choking, mentions of blood, implied kidnapping?

I didn't proofread this- reblogs and notes appreciated

You lived in a small townhouse, next to a pair of brothers who were quite friendly, but the eldest brother was.. 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕖𝕥, to say the least. He never really spoke to you, he just waved or stared into your soul. Yuji itadori, the younger brother was always super kind to you, whenever you would see him in the mailroom, or just around, he would come up to you and ask you things;

"𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶?"

Or sometimes, it was

"𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴?"

Yuji Itadori was far too young for you if he was trying to flirt with you, and he wasn't your type. You always answered his questions respectfully, but sometimes you were short with him, as to try and deter his weird questions.

His brother, Choso Kamo, was quiet.. Interesting.. To say the least..

You would see him and try to say hi, but he’d never say hi back. It was weird, and eventually, you just stopped taking it personally. But then again, he was always

Around.

One morning in the sweet spring of April, you got home from your long day of classes, only to find a lovely bouquet of flowers, your favorite, on the doorstep of your townhouse. You picked them up, looking for some sort of note or tag that said who they were from. Nothing rang a bell, and you put them in a nice vase on the kitchen counter.

Choso Kamo watched from a bush. The bush was quite uncomfortable and it wasn't a very fun place to watch you from, but what other option did he have? This was his first ‘advance’ he could say, trying to show his desires for you through anonymity.

He always admired you. The day you moved in, Yuji had made banana bread and asked him to deliver it to you.

That was the only time he has really ever spoken to you, and probably ever will. Until he saw you in the mailroom. He could hear your pulse, and the vibrations your natural pheromones gave off to him were insatiable.

The sun caught your face so well that day, and he accidentally made direct eye contact with you. Something he would not get over, as he had your attention for that split second.

You had tried to talk to him that day but he left before you could say something.

Then it happened at the convenience store down the street.

Then it happened as you were both arriving home at the same time

Then it happened when you met up with your friend at the local park.

Then he followed you to school.

Then he followed you whenever you left the townhouse.

Yuji itadori soon realized he had some sort of crush on you, or at least a desire to know you, so he confronted his brother about it.

Choso blew it off, and told Yuji to not give it any thought.

Until Choso realized that you TALKED to Yuji. So Choso decided to bribe his brother with some money for video games, and had him ask you questions about yourself, your favorite things, and hopefully would invite you over.

He just hoped you would never find his stash.

No, not of cash, of blood, rather pigs blood, not human.

But he so desperately craved it. YOUR blood. Just yours, and only yours. His mind was on it constantly, whenever he saw you, he could practically already taste it.

But he never wanted to hurt you. As if he bit you, it would hurt, badly.

Human bites are also binding. That’s what's killing Choso Kamo.

When and if he ever did bite you, your soul would be bound to his, forever. You’d also stop aging, but you’d remain human, unless you decided you wanted to turn.

It was a gamble he had to be willing to take at some point.. He knew it was you that it had to be, after 155 years of looking for someone that might actually interest him.

You were sweet, almost too sweet. You left a sugary taste in his mouth, which always burned in his body for hours after.

Then Yuji invited you over.

He usually just sat on his phone while watching you and his brother play just dance, or some other video game. Eventually, Choso wanted to play.

He couldn't get enough of you. It was a disaster at this point.

You found yourself getting closer and closer to Choso Kamo as the months went by, and by the end of the summer, you had his number.

He was surprised when you sent the first messages.

He was elated when you brought up the twice a week gifts at your doorstep, too.

He found some sort of comedic relief when you brought it up to him while he was over at your place for the first time, without his brother in attendance. He took it all in, learning every inch of your space.

"I just don't know who’s doing it, I would get a doorbell camera but I dont have the money for it” you said to him, sitting next to him on your couch, loading up the video game you wanted to play.

“I wouldn't worry about it, the gifts are harmless right?” Choso said back to you, holding back his smile.

“Yeah they are, but it’s just a bit off putting, I don't know anyone who would do it.” you said, grabbing him a controller.

your voice was sweet, and your pulse was LOUD in his ears.

He was at the point now where you considered him a best friend. He hated that. He wished you saw him as more. Although he couldn't read your mind, he almost wished he could, so he’d know how you truly felt. He knew you felt the same. You had to! There was no way you didn't, with the way you looked at him, accepted his gifts and texted him 24/7 with all your issues, hopes, and dreams.

You often invited him over late at night, if you couldn't sleep, but recently he hasn't needed an invitation. He had stolen your spare key a while back, and when he saw you weren't sending him tik toks, he knew you had fallen asleep.

Until he got caught.

….

It was late and you had put your phone down after your long day, you were drained but you were still up due to the amount of caffeine you had. It was quiet, peaceful and serene, you almost fell asleep until you heard your front door open.

Your heart froze in fear. You didn't want to move but you did anyway, grabbing a pocket knife you had in your bedside table and calling out.

“Who’s there?”

Well getting caught was not on Choso Kamo’s bingo card.

He froze almost as much as you did. There wasn't any turning back now, he was halfway into your living room space.

“𝓘𝓽𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓶𝓮”

You recognized Choso’s voice immediately and relaxed.

“Choso?” you called out to him, coming out of your room. You were wearing his sweatpants that he let you borrow, and a tank top.

He was over the moon to see that.

“Yeah, hey” he said a bit awkwardly

“What are you doing here..? It's three in the morning” you said, seeing him in your living room.

He could lie, but he didn't want to.

He started inching closer to you.

“You know that spare key you lost?” he said, all sense of sanity started to leave his mind.

“Yeah, a few months ago” you said, in the darkness.

“𝓘 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓲𝓽.”

“Oh, uhm.. Why?” you said, starting to question everything you knew about your best friend. You let out an awkward laugh, now getting nervous as he backed you to a wall.

“To be closer to you.” he said, bluntly, grabbing your hand, stealing the pocket knife from your hand.

“You could've texted” you said, trying to piece the puzzle together.

Has he always been.. Like this?

“Where’s the fun in that, when you look so pretty just existing.”

You were silent, not knowing what to say. He grabbed a piece of your hair that was in front of your face, and pushed it behind your ear. He could hear your pulse, and it was tempting for him to bite but he refrained.

“I sent you those little gifts, I hope you liked them.” he said, his eyes not leaving yours.

You did like them, and you would've liked them more if he gave them to you without love letters and anonymity.

“Why are you doing this, I trusted you.” you said, angrily, confused in the three in the morning haze, being pinned to a wall.

“When I saw you, in that mailroom for the first time, I knew you were born to be mine, and mine alone”

“That isn't love Choso!” you exclaimed, knowing he wouldn't like that answer.

He pinned your body to his, fully.

“I’ve done everything in my life to keep you with me, I KNOW I love you, and you need to be with me. It was love at first sight”

This was NOT the Choso you knew.

“Love at first sight doesn't exist, Choso” you said, pleading, feeling his hand rise to your neck, lightly choking it, now feeling the main pulse on the side of your neck.

It was heaven. He had you in his grasp, finally.

"𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖔 𝕴 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝕴 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚"

He tightened his grip around your neck, and around the pressure points in your neck. You tried to struggle, but it was pointless.

“Let it happen, i’ll take such good care of you i promise.” he said, sadistically watching.

Is all you heard as you felt lightheaded, and eventually, passed out.

“This is the start of our perfect life together.”

do y'all want a part two

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part two

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