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#kento nanami would be an amazing dad
scryarchives · 1 month
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OMG i just taught of this in my head its alright if ya dont wanna write it but NANAMI AS A FATHER HEADCANON cuz like man will be dedicsted to making sure his child has a goos life (and not be like gojo)
my masterlist !
✭ pairings: platonic - dad!nanami x daughter!reader
✭ warning: nanami's probably out of character, pure fluff, fem!reader
✭ word count: 1.2k words
HII OH MY GOSH, thank you for the ask!! okay so this is my first ever hc request and I ABSOLUTELY ADORE the idea of this!! I hardly ever write 'x reader' content, but I really might just start doing it for the platonic reqs! I really do think Nanamin would be the best dad ever, but Gojo would definitely be a great parent too considering that he does believe that children should be allowed to be happy without having their childhood taken away! Anyway, I've yapped enough, here are the Dad!Nanami Headcanons! Enjoy!
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𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 | 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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Dad!Nanami who:
✧ Raised the baby left on his doorstep, crying and swaddled in cloth with her heartbreaking screams of hunger and lack of love filled his ears. ✧ Instantly checked on her condition, considering the baby’s cries, he couldn’t tell if perhaps she was injured.  ✧ Once he figured out she was fine, he instantly rushed to the store with the baby in his arms, rushing through each aisle to hunt for baby food. ✧ Bought the food the moment he spotted it, adjusting her in his hold as he quickly paid for it, sitting on the ground outside to open the food and feed the starving child. ✧ Softens the moment he hears her cries stop, her big eyes staring up at him intently with her remaining tears gathered in the corners of her eyes.  ✧ Smiles a little the moment he sees how quickly she devours the baby food, showing how hungry she really is. ✧ Thought maybe parenthood isn’t as bad as it seems.
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✧ Feels pride bubble up in his chest the moment she begins to walk, her smile wide as she wobbles towards him, his arms wide open as he speaks to her with soft encouragement, “That’s it, step by step.” ✧ Scoops her up into a big hug the moment she’s a few inches away from her, her little giggles of amusement bringing her so much joy. ✧ Doesn’t mind doodling silly little things with her, scribbling down on a paper whatever she asks, as long as it’s after work hours, despite his urge to bend the rules for his little girl. ✧ Brings her to work as long as he’s not on a mission (because really, who in the right mind would put such a precious being in harm’s way?), just to make sure that she’s safe and sound. At least she’s with him, and he can keep an eye on her. ✧ Knows he can trust his baby girl with Gojo’s students when he needs to go on a mission, and never Gojo, even if Fushiguro did turn out the way he did under Gojo’s care. ✧ Would make the three teens promise not to let Gojo within a five-foot radius of his little daughter because he knows it would mean nothing but trouble (who knows what really goes on behind those blindfolded, blank eyes.) ✧ Is nothing but touched to see how the three students cared for his little girl so carefully, seeing her resting on Itadori’s chest as they sleep on the couch with the hushed noises of children’s cartoons in the background from the TV. ✧ Tucks her away before gently placing a warm blanket over the three students who he clearly cared for (he’s never explicitly said so, but they all know it). He’s nothing short of grateful for their help babysitting the precious little girl in his life, and he sees her as his own, not caring for the fact that she was just left on his doorstep. He can’t wait to see her grow.
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✧ Tears up a little behind his glasses as he drops her off for her first day at preschool, his face stoic as ever as he wonders where all the time went as he watches her skip off to class, waving goodbye to him. ✧ Wishes that time would slow down just for a while so he could read her bedtime stories and notice the tiny things she does to try and make his day easier. Always his little helper, she was. ✧ Can’t wait to pick her up, packing up fifteen minutes earlier from work just to collect her on time, turning to Gojo with a glare as the white-haired man smirks, entertained to see his junior so caring and paternal. ✧ Arrives at her preschool just a minute early, waiting at the school’s gates as he hears the bell ring, the cheers of other kids rushing out like water from a broken dam. His eyes immediately rush to find her tiny figure, and he bends down, recognising the top of her head through the sea of children. ✧ Listens to every little thing she tells him, from what she saw in the class to the friends she made – even the tiny ants she saw at the playground during recess. ✧ Smiles the moment he sees the drawing she did in class of a poorly-drawn him and herself (he doesn’t mind it one bit), just proud to have been involved in her growth. ✧ Frames the drawing instantly, and though it’s a little big, it sits on his bedside table, right next to his wristwatch and glasses. ✧ Has no hesitation to put aside whatever housework the moment she asks for help with homework – math specifically. ✧ Is as patient as he can be, explaining the basics clearer for his precious daughter to understand, helping her with the first bit before letting her try it out on her own. He’s positively glowing with pride when he checks through her homework, finding it all done correctly. ✧ Ruffles her hair as she grins with a laugh as he gives her his rare words of encouragement, “Great work, kiddo.” ✧ Sees her with a gold star sticker her homework the next day as she runs to him after school, her maths worksheet waving in the air as she jumps into his arms. ✧ Is nothing but satisfied to see her beaming with pride at her efforts, and relieved to know that he’s doing a good job so far.
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✧ Finds himself stuck, struggling to explain where her mother is as she peers curiously up at him, his daughter now up to his hip. ✧ She’s grown again, and her increased height followed her curiosity as she asked more questions, and noticed more things – well in this case, the lack thereof. ✧ He simply replied with a, “It’s always been you and I.” Relief fills him the moment he sees a nod in understanding, but the thought keeps him awake at night. Eventually, he’ll have to explain, it’s always the hardest thing to find out how to do it. ✧ Finds out why she asked as he spots a little worksheet on her desk, his brown eyes widening as he recognises it as a family tree. ✧ Two of the slots are filled, but the rest remain blank, and he feels nothing but pity, a sigh escaping him as he picks up the sheet of paper. ✧ Plans to tell his daughter everything that night, preparing her favourite dishes and desserts, but his nerves are getting to him, resulting in a tense silence as he sits at the dining table, waiting for her to finish her shower. ✧ Notices the moment passes as she sits down, digging into her meal as he clears his throat, finally finding it in him to speak. ✧ Watches every twitch of her eyelid as she blinks, waiting for some sort of reaction from her, hoping that she’d take it well. He’s not sure of what he’d do if it all went south. ✧ Is silent by the end of the explanation, waiting, gauging for her voice to say something, but all he can see are her big eyes staring at him. ✧ Is caught off guard when she says, “I don’t need any other family, because I have you, Dad. I don’t care if I’m adopted or not, you’ll always be my dad.” ✧ Feels his eyes water, his arms spreading open to pull her into a hug. It’s uncharacteristic of him, but for her, he wouldn’t care. She’s his daughter, his little girl, not bound by blood but by bond. ✧ Would want nothing more than to hold her in his arms, wishing to protect her from every little bit of harm because that’s what you do with things you adore, with the things you treasure – and she’s everything to him, his baby girl.
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demovamp · 2 months
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breeding jjk men (ft. satoru, nanami, choso, & sukuna)
cws – gn!amab!reader, breeding kink, ftm!characters, mentions of pregnancy/belly swelling, sukuna lactates, nanami & choso might be ooc, written at 2am, not proofread, lowercase intended
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SATORU GOJO :
with satoru, it's a slip of tongue. it could've come from either of you, but in the high of pleasure, all you two cared about was the fact that the word “breed” had made it's way into the air. so, you did what any reasonable person would do;
you grabbed satoru's hips and lifted them off the bed, pushing your dick further into him. your dick plunged into him at a fast, desperate pace. satoru kept his legs spread as best he could for you. his moans and pleas were loud and desperate.
“please, [name]! oh, fuck! right there! fuck me full! don't stop! i want to be fucking leaking your cum… breed me, please. make me a dad, [name].”
and who are you to deny your pretty sorcerer what he wants?
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NANAMI KENTO :
nanami is a different story. he doesn't even know he likes the idea of being bred until it slips out of his mouth. he's so composed and together in the beginning, but, fuck him long enough, and he starts telling you all his fantasies. it started with you pulling his hair, then choking him with his tie, then fucking him on his car… bredding, though, is unexpected.
“[name], [name]... i can't - hah… i need more. i need you to cum in me. make me a dad, get me pregnant.”
your hips abruptly stop, dick still buried in his warm hole. you lean over your lover, touching his cheek. “you want a baby?” you whisper. nanami only nods. the look in his eyes show he's still hazy with pleasure, but coherent enough to make such a demand.
it doesnt take long before you're pounding imto him again, condom discarded somewhere. despite the rough pace, you're holding nanami's hands and kissing him repeatedly. “you're taking me so well, love. fucking made for me. you're gonna be an amazing dad. promise.”
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CHOSO KAMO :
choso is shy about it. he brought it up because he wanted to experiment from a story he read. he surprises you by laying in bed, naked with his legs spread, pussy on display. a shakily written ‘breed’ and an arrow pointing between his legs were on his stomach. the sight made you chuckle. “you're adorable, cho.” you whisper, kissing him sweetly as you prep him with your fingers. it's only a few minutes later until choso is falling apart on your dick.
“mmph! ah, ah, ah… i… so fast… oh my – ah! [name], [name]... i'm – so good. i like it. i love it. i love you. i love you, i love you…” his confession only spurs you on, thrusting into him rapidly. “i love you, too.” you murmur, wandering kisses landing on his skin gently.
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SUKUNA RYOMEN :
sukuna… is a stubborn bastard. no matter what position he's in, he's making demands. he likes just about anything during sex and he'll make it known. this time is different. you found out a secret of his – sukuna lactates. it was an accident, really. you grabbed at his pecs and gave a little squeeze. milk spurted out from his nipple and landed on his chest.
sukuna wasn't embarrassed. more so, pissed off. he was about to say something when you squeezed again, watching more milk dribble out from his nipple. a small whine escaped his mouth at the sensitivity.
no words were said as you resumed your movements, fingers playing with his nipples, watching more and more milk come out.
“awh… look at you. a needy whore spilling all this milk. such a shame it's going to waste…” you coo at him, slowly brushing your thumb over his leaking nipple. “maybe i should get you pregnant. stuff you full, watch your belly swell with my kids…” you smirked at sukuna, watching him break under you with every thrust. “you'd like that, wouldn't you?” he hissed, attempting to give you a look of hatred. problem is, sukuna's eyes always betray him during sex. his usual pissed off expression is contradicted by the haze in his eyes and the redness of his face.
“well? go on then.” he muttered afyer a few moments of silence. his legs spread slightly more, letting your dick push deeper into him. "if you insist."
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geltears · 4 months
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heart throb
Nanami Kento x Reader
Nanami basks in the presence of his wife, his toddler and precious newborn daughter -> @suyacho girl!dad collab entry
prequel: 3’s a crowd (smut)
cw: dad!Nanami, wife!reader, toddlers & newborns, tooth rotting fluff, slight suggestiveness
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Shhh.
Nanami ushers your 5 year old through the door, shushing her and rubbing one of his big hands gently over her head, ruffling the not-so-neat up-do you sent her off with this morning.
The house is silent and cold save for the heat radiating from the kitchen where he knows you've already made dinner and left it on the stove to cool. He swoons at the sight of you when he finally spots you cuddling your newborn on the rocking chair, both your faces scrunched in peaceful delight as you sleep.
"Mommy?" Namiko's whisper isn't as quiet as she hoped and her baby sister begins to stir in your hold, small legs kicking softly at the pink blanket swaddling her.
"Hi baby, how was school?" you coo at her, beckoning her over as you rub the sleep from your eyes.
Subconsciously, you begin to bounce the restless baby in your arms, causing your husband to grin widely at you, pearly white teeth joining the other features on his handsome face.
Nanami watches with pure love and adoration as you shift to fit your toddler into your side, so carefully that your 4-month old just lovingly blinks at her father. His shirt is impossibly tight as warmth blooms in his chest for you and your daughters.
His sweet girls.
Namiko begins to babble about her day to you, most of it nonsensical and completely exaggerated but you smile at her anyway and tickle her belly to make her burst into a fit of giggles as you gush over the details with her. When you finally take notice of your poor husband it's because he's making faces at the baby and his googly eyes have become almost impossible to ignore.
"Hi Ken," you say, leaning to press a wet kiss to his cheek teasingly, "You having fun making faces at Keiko?"
Kento pokes his tongue out at you and Keiko gurgles as she attempts to copy her papa, spit bubbling out the corners of her mouth instead. Ever a daddy's girl, she starts to make grabby hands at him.
He scoops her up and spins around as he cradles her protectively to his chest, making her squeal out more delightful baby sounds and kick her feet wildly.
Keiko is such a strong baby, or so Nanami says as he winces playfully and clutches his chest in faux defeat. Your baby only stares up at him, blissfully unaware of her father's antics with nothing but pure amazement swimming in her pretty brown doe eyes.
Kento kisses her blonde tuft of hair softly. She's his mini-me, he swears.
"Mommy," Namiko croons in your ear, pawing at your side excitedly. You hum. "Can I hold Keiko, pretty please?"
There's not much you can do when your daughter sets her mind on something, especially when she pouts at you and leans her head into your side, attempting to snuggle closer to you.
Namiko doesn't mind having to sit on the baby play mat or having to put a pillow underneath the area that Keiko hovered over. She just basked in the rare opportunity to hold her baby sister that she had begged her papa for.
Nanami remembers the night vividly.
He had just told Namiko a bed time story and finally gotten her to settle into bed yet she still seemed so quiet and broody, a feeling that he recognised all too well. He would pluck the stars out of the sky and exploit Satorou into doing outlandish things if it meant keeping his girls happy but he couldn't help but be shocked as she popped the sudden question: 'Can I get a baby sister?'
"She's so cute," Namiko gushed. She poked a finger at her sister's belly lightly, giggling when the baby girl flashed her a gummy smile.
While your little girl made baby noises at her sister and rocked her gently, your husband had padded over to sit at the foot of your rocking chair.
He kissed your ankle softly, chuckling when you gasped and tried to shake him off. "Rough day baby? Is Kei still fussing?"
Nanami melded both your feet in his big hands, rubbing and caressing the stress away as you sighed in relief. Your eyebrows furrowed and if it were anyone else but Nanami who had spent countless nights admiring the slope of your face, the faint dark circles under your eyes would go unnoticed.
But it was Nanami, your husband, your love.
His heart ached for you and your sweet baby and her habit of bawling through the day.
"Hm Ken," you mused, one manicured hand coming down to tangle in his hair, "She slept 'til lunch."
Your pause morphs into a guttural groan as Kento presses firmly on your calve, working the stress out of you. "I fed her, pumped some milk for her nightly feed- and then you came home."
"See, she's a sweet girl. Just a lil fussy like our first baby, right?"
You giggle at him, forgetting that under your husband's cold appearance, he was still your sweet and charming Kento who had swooped you off your feet in high school and never let you down since then.
"They get it from you," you insist.
There was much to fix in the Jujutsu world, mischief was amock and perhaps, he could sense danger brewing. But for now and in the comfort of the walls of your home, lined with the scent and memories of his favourite girls, Nanami was at peace.
In the presence of his wife and daughters, there was nothing that could upset Nanami Kento and overpower the love he held for all of you.
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Ao3
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thoughtssvt · 3 months
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words of wisdom
innocence protection program pt. 3
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yuuji is having trouble asking questions in school and nanami gives him a word of advice
Yuuji was never one to ask questions. He never felt the need to. He liked learning what was interesting, but he mainly just liked seeing his friends every day. It posed a problem the older he got. He found himself interested in very little when it came to learning and eventually he began missing important instructions to his assignments.
He felt left behind, looking around seeing all his classmates seeming to know what to do inherently. He tried his best, he really did. He tried hard to pay attention in class so he wouldn't get left behind anymore. He tried to blend in even if he didn't know what was going on, raising his hand to answer a question that sounded like gibberish, earning some soft snickers from his fellow classmates. His ears burned bright red as the teacher called on someone else. He hated feeling left behind, but more than anything he hated everyone finding out that he was behind.
So he never raised his hand again.
Even if he couldn't complete his projects, let alone his classwork. Unbeknownst to him that the teacher had contacted Nanami in concern of his disinterest.
“Are you doing alright in school, Yuuji-kun? You haven't come to me for help in a while,” Nanami said nonchalantly as if he was asking what Yuuji wanted for lunch the next day. He looked at the boy with a neutral stare, seeing the nervousness in his son, Yuuji averting his eyes, pulling the covers up to his nose, socked feet fiddling under the blanket. “It’s okay to ask questions, you know that, right?” Nanami started again, this time more direct.
Yuuji wilted at his father’s words, though shock shone through more than anything. “You think it’s okay to ask questions?” Yuuji whispered softly.
“Of course I do. Questions are important, I ask my coworkers a lot of questions when I’m at work," Nanami confirmed.
“Aren’t you worried that you’re gonna look stupid?” The boy sat up, the conversation taking an interesting turn.
Nanami ruffled his hair, letting a soft chuckle leave his nose. The feelings Yuuji was going through were more than familiar to him. “I used to, yes,” he nodded his head as he reminisced his early adolescence. “But do you know what I learned?” He quirked his brow at his son, continuing when Yuuji shook his head. “I learned that I would rather look stupid for a second than feel stupid for the rest of my life.” A soft smile spread across Kento’s lips as he watched the light bulbs flicker on in Yuuji’s head. “Asking questions are important. You shouldn’t feel bad for wanting to learn more, alright?”
The next day Yuuji made it a point to try it at least once. At least one question out of the many he knew he would have throughout the day. He trusted Nanami, but he was still nervous, unsure if asking questions was as helpful as Nanami set it out to be.
From then on it was as if Yuuji’s thoughts were only filled with questions. He was amazed with how one question made so many things click into place. Nanami watched as Yuuji’s grades improved and, most importantly, how much more excited he was to go to school.
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A/N : I actually had this exact conversation with my nephew a few weeks ago so I thought it was fitting to write about it. I hope you enjoyed! feel free to use my ask box for any requests!
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Innocence Protection Program masterlist
The Small Spaces Between Infinity masterlist
a dad gojo and kid megumi series
Jujutsu Daycare master
an au where the jujutsu high students are young children attending jujutsu daycare
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softstargirl · 5 months
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You’ll Do Great.
Husband!Nanami Kento/Wife!Reader, Reader's pregnant, a bit suggestive. Fluff & Angst.
It's sobbing season!!! 。⁠:゚⁠(⁠;⁠´⁠∩⁠`⁠;⁠)゚⁠:⁠。
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“Finally. I have you all to myself.” Nanami murmured in [Y/N]'s ear as he carried her bridal style into the master bedroom of the villa he rented out just for their honeymoon.
“Yes, you do. I'm all yours.” [Y/N] teased him, once brought down, then gasped in delight when Nanami peppered their neck with soft kisses as his hands moved downwards to clutch onto her waist covered by her wedding gown.
The gemstone on her wedding ring gleamed brightly as her hands rested on his shoulders. Their lips intertwined in absolute need as his hand moved upwards to unzip her gown. They fell onto the bed and Nanami straightened himself and took a sharp breath as he beheld the sight before him.
[Y/N], sprawled out on his bed, her wedding gown spread on the white, rose-covered, blanket, her straps laid on the sides of her shoulders which exposed the curve of her breasts and most of all, the gaze of absolute admiration on her face as she smiled at him.
“You're so handsome, Nanami. I can't believe you're mine.” [Y/N] admired as her ring hand reached upwards and caressed his face as tears formed in her eyes. “I'm so happy right now, my love”.
“I love you so much, [Y/N]. You don't know how happy you've made me by allowing me to marry you. Thank you.” Nanami thanked and a stray tear from his eye was wiped by [Y/N] as hers dripped below her.
Their lips met once more and heat filled the room as desire overcame them.
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“Thank you, my love. Thank you so much.” Nanami uttered thanks as he kissed [Y/N] all, tears pouring out of his eyes in joy as he caressed [Y/N]'s tummy, excitement brewing in his heart at the thought of the child that was forming in her at the current moment.
[Y/N] cried happily, her head on his chest as she placed her hand atop his, happy that he would cherish their child as much as she would.
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“What about your duties as a jujutsu sorcerer, Nanami? What will happen if we find out I'm pregnant?” [Y/N] whispered in his ear, worried as she looked at the floor in the hospital room as the doctor awaited the results in the lab.
“It'll be alright, my love. I'll handle it. I always do, hun.” Nanami assured then kissed her palm. “I'll be the greatest dad to our child if the results come back positive. I promise you.”
“You better be”. [Y/N] joked and grinned as Nanami bent down to kiss them.”
“I will be. Just like their amazing mother who will be the greatest mum in the world.”
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[Y/N] closed her eyes and took in the atmosphere of Kuantan's beach as water washed over her feet as she stood at the shore. Looking to the side, she could swear that she saw a silhouette with short blond hair flowing in the wind at the distance in the sea but it was just a figment of her imagination. Figment.
Her eyes held the gaze of mourning as she held her stomach, now large with kins.
“Gosh, 'Nami would have loved to hold them in his arms.”
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“I wish I could have gotten more moments to cherish you, my love”. The voice recording continued. [Y/N] heard the pain in his voice as he tried to hold a groan. He paused for a moment to hold another one then continued.
“You were right, as always. I should have tried to read the pile of books I previously bought but never bothered to before buying another one. Maybe you'll read them for me.”
“We should have gone on that trip to Malaysia. We could have searched for a home right next to the beach and laid down on the wet sand as we thought about how our children would grow up there”.
“You looked so beautiful in your wedding dress. Thank you so much for letting me marry you. It was the happiest day of my life. The birth of our children would have been too.”
“I'm sorry that I can't be there for you and our children. I was so happy when I saw them on the ultrasound, they were so precious. I wish I was able to watch them throughout all the moments of their lives. I wish I could hold my two girls and my boy. Please cherish them for me.”
“You'll be a great mother to them. You'll do great.”
“[Y/N], I love you so much. I love you and our children so, so much”.
“Stay strong for me, for our children, [Y/N]. I love you”.
Nanami sent the message, hoping the signal would come back before his phone eventually got ruined and placed it somewhere he doubted it would be broken quickly.
With every step he took, awareness of the life he was about to leave dawned on him.
He could only hope that [Y/N] and his children would forgive him.
“[Y/N]'s a strong woman. She’ll be alright.”
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[Y/N] sobbed and awkwardly sat on the wet sand. “N-Nana-mi!” Her voice broke as she bawled for her late husband.
“H-ow will I do a-ll of this wit-hout you?!”
Nanami made sure that everything would go to her before his passing on and left a note, informing her of the file on his laptop that had his suggestions for what was to be their home.
Due to the situation in Shibuya, [Y/N] left for Malaysia and headed for the home she picked. She picked what seemed to be Nanami's favourite out of the list.
Further into the PDF, [Y/N] found a number for a nanny if she ever needed one. Yasmine Otokpul.
“Mrs. Kento, are you alright?!” Yasmine yelled as she rushed to [Y/N] and knelt beside her. She rubbed up and down [Y/N]'s back whilst she checked for any signs of bleeding or injury and sighed in relief when she found none. “I miss him, Yasmine! I really miss him!” [Y/N] sobbed and set her head on Yasmin's chest.
“It will be alright, [Y/N]. Nanami would have wanted you to be strong for him. He loved you so much. If he were here, he'd be so proud of you for how well you're handling yourself for your family. You have to remain calm, you're getting closer to the birth.”
“T-Thank yo-u, Yas-mine.”
They remained quiet, save for [Y/N]'s sobs and sniffles as they watched the sunset intertwine with the sea then headed home. [Y/N], once more, could swear that she saw her late husband, wearing his classic blue shirt and white khaki pants in the waves, smiling at her as droplets of water sprinkled around him. She blinked and he was gone.
[Y/N] looked away and continued to move as she caressed her stomach.
“Your father would have loved you guys so much. I'm going to make sure I raise every single one of you well.”
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This is how I imagine them if they were fortunate enough to age together. Lmao! 。⁠:゚⁠(⁠;⁠´⁠∩⁠`⁠;⁠)゚⁠:⁠。
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sugarbooger513 · 2 years
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hey lovely! could i request some nanami kento head cannons? or a fic if you’d like! maybe nanami taking care of the reader when they get hurt? i just broke my foot and it’s soooooo boring. i really wanna see nanami and the reader in action and then the reader gets hurt and nanami goes BESERK. and then he takes care of them like the good dad material he is 😩❤️
A request for my amazing husband?! I thought the day would never come. Sending you all the good vibes and hugs. Please make sure you're following the doctor's orders and taking good care of yourself!
WC: 818
Warnings: mentions of broken bones, parties, worried Nanamin, blushy boy make heart brrrr
Let’s start off with this… You aren’t doing anything when you get hurt? 
You need food? Sit your ass down cause he’s cooking this second. 
You made a pained noise? He’s up and asking what he can do to make it feel a bit better. He’ll get you anything you need (don’t ask for anything illegal though. He may actually pout cause he’s conflicted) 
Nanami even takes off work to take care of you. If nothing else, this injury got your boyfriend to take a break himself. 
Prepare for plenty of cuddles and kisses during your recovery. He’s a firm believer that it’s a universal curee. (He actually knows better, but let him be sweet damn it. He’s trying and it’s cute) 
If he catches you up, prepare for the lecture of your life. 
It’s all out of love. He just wants you to heal properly. 
Puts timers on his phone to track when you should be taking your medicine himself. 
If he happens to be out when it goes off, expect a text, maybe five. If you don’t answer in what he deems a timely manner, he will be calling you. Oh, you can’t answer your phone? He freaks out and rushes home only to find you napping. 
Just answer the phone. Save his heart from the worry. 
It was all going so well. The small party was something you had been excited for for a week now. Kento couldn’t care less, but it was nice getting all dressed up matching with you. 
Then it happened. Black ice on the step into the building. He wasn’t fast enough to catch you, leaving you to fall down the stairs as the two of you were leaving. 
After a three hour long ER visit, you were told that both your ankle and foot were broken. Shocker, as if it didn’t look that way. 
They put you in a rather annoying boot and sent you on your way with a prescription for some strong pain medicine. 
“Careful- Y/N just let me carry you.” 
“Kento, I’m not a- KEN!” 
Your very strong boyfriend scoops you into his arms as if you weigh nothing, giving you no chance to break free as he walks into your shared home. 
He gently places you on the couch, carefully propping your leg up just as the doctor told him to. 
“I’ll go grab your medicine from the car. Please stay right there.”
You groan, leaning back into the pillow that he so kindly put behind your back. “I don’t think I want to move right now, babe. No worries here.” 
His brown eyes narrow in slight concern before he rushes outside for your meds. 
You can’t help but feel slightly guilty. Kento usually doesn’t wear his heart on his sleeve, but seeing you in so much pain has him freaked out. 
He walks back into the house, carefully reading the instructions as he shuts the door softly. “It says you should eat with it. What can I make you?”
“Ken, I can-” 
“Allow me to cook, absolutely. Want some homemade soup?” 
His soup is always good. Still, you frown a bit at him offering to do so much. “Kento, it’s not that big of a deal. Just a sandwich is okay.” 
His frown puts yours to shame. “I have some frozen stock saved from last time. You love my soup, so you’re getting soup. What show do you want on the TV? Book?” 
“Kento Nanami, breathe damn it.” 
He blinks slowly before letting out a breath he wasn’t sure he was holding in. The worried look on your face makes his heart clench painfully. You’re the one in pain, you shouldn’t be concerned with him right now. 
“I’m breathing, obviously.” 
You can’t help but laugh. “Okay, smart ass. I’m okay. It’s a broken foot, not terminal. I’ll make a deal with you, if you’ll listen.” 
He raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest, silently inviting you to continue. 
“Tonight we just have something simple. Make sandwiches with the break you baked this morning since we’re both exhausted. We can have soup tomorrow.” 
“But you’re-” 
“I’m not done,” you hold your finger up, silencing him instantly, “I just wanna cuddle tonight. I am in a lot of pain, so I would appreciate the top quality kisses.” 
“Top quality?” Okay, now he’s trying to suppress a grin. 
“Premium grade, if you will. My subscription has not expired. I always make sure of it.” 
His cheeks warm slightly, making him look away from your teasing gaze. “Okay, you win this time. Your usual sandwich?” 
You nod, now leaning your head on the back of the couch with the best puppy eyes you can manage while in pain. “..can you toast the bread?” 
He playfully groans as he walks into the kitchen before looking over his shoulder, smiling lovingly at you. 
“For you? Anything you want.”
Taglist: @katgalle, @kentosovertime, @roughwithfluff, @dreamyyholland, @tirzamisu, @sadpsychologist, @cherrytomato2, @dukina, @ray-lol
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roscgcld · 2 years
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HEADCANONS + NANAMI || teaching his child how to drive
request: So I did my drivers test today and failed, I cried ovi because my parents expect to much from me. My dad just says “I hate when you cry in public, don’t you get embarrassed?”
Anyway can I please have Dad!Nanami head canons when his daughter is learning to drive?
note: bb i will adopt you from your family wtf does that mean ‘don’t you get embarrassed?’ - are YOU too embarrassed to console your obviously crying daughter about her failing her driving test? that’s low of him ;-; but absolutely dolly! this is a lot later than expected, bc i can’t drive so i had to look into it lmao - but here you are!
pronouns: them/they
nanami kento masterlist
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let me be very clear - dad!nanami will never be disappointed in you 
he understands that people makes mistakes, and he understands that sometimes a few more needs to be made for you to understand something 
but it’s all in the learning process, and he always reminds you of that; no matter what the outcome may be, he’s still proud
however it’s a lot being his kid. you hear co-workers always singing phrases of how well-organised and how perfect your father is
even at home he just exudes this amazing ability of always being perfect or doing things perfectly; even if it is his first try
from learning new recipes to mending different clothes, or even fixing the washing machine by himself - your father seems to be able to do anything and everything he puts his mind to
and although he always reminds you of how proud he is of you as an individual, sometimes just the stress of all the expectations starts to get to you
one of these things would be driving - it was a ride of passage that most teenagers complete when they are of age, and you were no exception
when nanami had heard that you wanted to learn how to drive, he was happy to help; clearing out his weekends to give you some driving lessons and allow you to do things like drive to a nearby store to pick things up
he is always very patient when it comes to you, reassuring you with a smile and letting you figure out how things work in the case; only stepping in when you are truly confused
he doesn’t correct you doing things like how to hold the steering wheel, best way to change the gear and so on; these are small things that doesn’t stop you from driving fine 
would remind you to relax and don’t be so tensed, since if you’re tensed you might end up making more mistakes. he doesn’t want you to feel nervous because he’s with you
always chooses days where there are not as many cars on the road, and would pick different kinds of roads for you to drive along depending on how well you drive
doesn’t put a time limit on when you should or need to take the exam to get your license; as long as you think you’re ready, you can ask him for money for it
reprimands you in the kindest of ways whenever you make a mistake; not flat-out telling you that you should do it in a specific way
actually this came up - but he will make excuses like ‘let’s go out on a drive so you can see how i do it’ as an excuse to hang out with you in the car
driving down roads with no real destination, bringing you to outside of Tokyo to have café-hoping dates and to explore different places that he had googled 
sometimes, if the roads are quiet enough, he even allowed you to drive them towards the destination he had in mind; since he always planned ahead and never told you in advance. just to be mysterious and annoy you about it in his own way
always answers your question about the way he drives; whether it was from how he holds the steering wheel, to why he uses specific gears when driving, to how he parallel parks; he answers with nothing more but a warm smile
doesn’t mind being your test passenger; and he is not always the kindest when it comes to your mistakes either. he may not comment or make a face at your driving, but once you two have have parked somewhere safe and you turn to face him, he will unleash everything
doesn’t really hold back either - but he prefers a more hands-on way to correct your mistakes
so he’d get you back into the car, and after showing you how to do something, he’d get out and have you try to copy him. doesn’t mind if it takes a few tries, he’s patient
he’s all in all a patient parent who’d go out of his way to teach you how to drive in a productive and caring way. he’s always there to pick you back up when you make a mistake
and to always remind you that he loves you and he’s proud of everything you’ve accomplished so far.
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rinrinx2 · 1 year
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so there’s so much i want to say but i got 😵‍💫...too much thoughts too little brain
anyways first thing first FUCK KENTO NANAMI (full government names for trashy people) specially after finding out he’s a serial cheater like the fucking 😡🤬🤬
him not asking but demanding to wife yn not to work for gojo saying shit like he’s his #1 work rival when he doesn’t spend time with his family at all nor speak to his wife when he’s in aichi how could she have known
let’s not talk about how from the moment he saw wife reader in shibuya till the restaurant dinner, i bet he has not seen his family nor care to ask where they are staying, like dude your family has been in tokyo for more than 10 days - your wife accused you of cheating and wanted to visit your apartment but you refused bc your side bitch was there waiting for you - and you don’t give a damn about it. does he not realise his kids are old enough to understand things and most likely will wonder why they are staying somewhere else and not at his dad’s place? knowing a bit about the cheater’s personality through your asks he will not leave his wife (easily) for his mistress for the sole reason he value his public persona too much. Rin please make him suffer and make him miserable and pay for the consequences of his actions because it isn’t the first time he cheated and he will never change. the marriage is broken behind repair bc of him and his actions. he’s not feeling guilty and if he will it will only bc he’s been caught in the act.
really wondering how the mistress will feel if she ever found about the serial cheating 🤪 in some parts we see her feeling guilty for being the side piece but those are just temporary feelings bc nanami reassures her immediately. but what i would really like to know is does she really think she’ll have a future with nanami on the long run? does she really think one day she will be officially his? they have being together for a year(?) and i bet no one (or maybe only a few people) know about her relationship with a married man. let’s say they really get together what is she going to say when people ask about how they met etc. are they going to lie? also does she knows he has two teen sons? they will never accept her for the sole reason they know the true and they saw their mum suffering. even if the couple (nanami x mistress) manage to lie to the people in nanami’s circle it doesn’t mean the sons will not spill the beans at all 😌😉 imagine everyone’s reaction 🫢🫢. last but not least: let’s go mr. menace gojo 😍
i copy paste from my notes and the format is ugly 😵‍💫😵‍💫
cant wait for next chapter :)
Nanami has a lot of nerve and audacity. He thinks that his wife is his and no one else can have her but he can have whoever he wants while having he. He thinks he can have his cake and eat it too.
Your analysis is so spot on, I love it so much its amazing.
To answer the questions:
She knows deep down inside that they might not be together but she tells herself that its doubt and that some way they will end up together.
And if the possibility they do end up together she'd probably say he divorced his wife then met her.
This woman knows he has a wife and kids. When they first slept together his kids was his wallpaper. She knows.
Also them kids are deffs going to spill if they end up together, they'll strike at Nanami's office with boards.
Also thanks for the love and support and yes Gojo is coming for everyone
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Trying to keep it professional with Nanami Kento!
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You admired how Nanami could stop his personal feelings towards you interfering with his work. If only you were the same…
You couldn’t help but stare at him with adoration when he lectured Yuuji or praised Megumi. God, he’d make an amazing father…
Gojo would often catch you doing this and tease you to death. However, Nanami would spot this and lecture Gojo later in the day about being professional (Gojo doesn’t care about professionalism, Nanami!!!)
Meanwhile, the students often wondered if the rumours of you and Nanami were true. Some people (Panda) even thought it was a one-sided relationship.
Eventually this began to affect you mentally, which Nanami obviously noticed
“They’re only rumours, my love” “How would you feel if they were calling you obsessive over someone who apparently doesn’t care about you?”
Nanami contemplated over your question before pulling you into a hug. You inhaled his cologne and warmth before pulling away. Nanami cups your face before leaning into a quick kiss.
“Do you feel better now, my love?” “One more kiss?”
Nanami smiles at your request before pulling you back in for a deeper kiss. Your arms wrap around his neck whilst his hands curve round your waist.
Before the kiss could get sloppier, you both hear a wolf whistle.
“Get a room, you two!” Gojo yells from afar. Next to him was Yuuji…who was covering his eyes from seeing his ‘dad’ make out with you.
“Maybe we should stick to being professional” You cover your blushing face into Nanami’s chest.
“Maybe…but one kiss doesn’t hurt every once in a while, right?” Nanami chuckles.
Now who’s obsessed with who !!!!
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A/N: I haven’t wrote in ages and I haven’t even proof read this LMAO. I just had to write this out because I couldn’t get it out my head! Enjoy this crap !!
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atzsslut · 2 years
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how ateez would react to you telling them they would make a good father/parent
warnings | implied fem reader, idolverse, includes slight anxiety (lighthearted), mentions of pregnancy, fluff and suggestive, trust and believe at least one ateez member would accidentally drop their baby… mentions of dilf ! material ateez
suggestive | mostly soft but includes mentions of a breeding kink (guess which members), some of them took the question as “lets fuck rn”
note | i ended up thinking abt this because of a post @sakusins made abt nanami kento (one and only dilf) being told he’d be a good father so creds to her for the inspo!
suggestive under the cut, minors dni
。゚• ୨♡୧ •゚。
Kim Hongjoong would have a look of surprise at first, but it would quickly fade away with a warm smile and his arms around your body as he hugged you from behind.
—୨୧ ⌒* Though Hongjoong would prefer to have kids in his later years, he's the type of boyfriend to support you fully and 'your body, your choice'. Even though you're not actually pregnant, and just had the thought, he would adore being the father of your child. And he would also love your explanation for why you think he'd make a good parent due to how his personality was, even outside of being ateez's leader.
Park Seonghwa would look at you with wide eyes, and proceed to ask if you wanted to make a baby with him right then and there, somewhat half-jokingly.
—୨୧ ⌒* You'd send a playful slap to his arm, scolding him for his dirty mind. But after laughing a little, he would embrace you, peppering your face with kisses, telling you "thank you" for saying that to him. Seonghwa is already relatively sweet with kids, but he always thought about how different it would be if he had his own. And the fact you had thought of him as a potentially good father had his heart thumping for the later future.
Jung Yunho would chuckle a little, imagining having kids with you, then asking you why you suddenly had that thought.
—୨୧ ⌒* Not that he found it funny or amusing, but was rather pleased at your compliment. There was a time where Yunho had a bit of baby fever, especially after shoots where kids would be involved, but would realize that having kids is a big responsibility. Nevertheless, he takes your compliment and admits that what you said may be the best thing he's heard from anyone. He would hold your hands and kiss them, as the two of you sit down together, and say back; "And I would only be an amazing father, because our future family would have an amazing wife and mother."
Kang Yeosang would try to hide his smile and look away from you, while evidently covering his face out of being flustered.
—୨୧ ⌒* He would clarify right after that he still wasn't prepared by any means to be a father, but loved that you even thought of him that way. Yeosang kind of has a lot of insecurities, more than others at times. But, as you validate him and imply that he has a good enough nature to be a good father, he would feel extremely loved. You always made him feel loved, but this comment in particular hit a little part of his heart that he'd never felt before.
Choi San would slightly sneer with a smirk and squinted eyes, asking if you suddenly developed a breeding kink.
—୨୧ ⌒* You knew your boyfriend was a little shit, but that was also partially why he would make a good parent. San would be a fun, "I'll do the school race with you" type of dad, but also understand discipline from the way he was raised and trained. He would laugh as you turned away, attempting to ignore him, but he would yell out "I'm kidding!" and hug you. Like Hwa, he would also say "thank you" and appreciate your compliment. However, he would admit that he himself was still a child at heart, and wouldn't know if he would even properly hold a baby.
Song Mingi would smile ear-to-ear and exclaim "really?" in an octave higher than his actual voice, visibly loving the thought.
—୨୧ ⌒* Honestly, out of all the members, Mingi seems like the one who would settle down early if he could. He loves unconditionally, and also loves stronger than any other person you've ever been with. You didn't know then, but your thought about him being a good father would make him smiley for the whole week ... maybe even two weeks. His career is incredibly important to him and his happiness, but you are too, and he would definitely like to have kids with you someday (and would imply that he wants three).
Jung Wooyoung would actually be ecstatic about the compliment, but proceed to clarify that he's personally not ready for a baby yet.
—୨୧ ⌒* Wooyoung, although a bit of a rascal himself, is incredibly good with kids. Something about the way he spoke, interacted with them, and the jokes he'd make—you just knew that he was going to be an outstanding parent. Of course, Woo has a whole idol life ahead of him and would make it clear that he's not ready, and you aren't either, but he absolutely put "be a great father one day" in his mental list of "things to do in the future".
Choi Jongho would frantically ask if you were pregnant, and maybe check the condoms he's been using in case they were faulty.
—୨୧ ⌒* Yeah, no way this man is ready to have kids and still processes the fact he's also partially still a child. However, he would appreciate you for saying that nonetheless. You and Jongho understand that the both of you are young, and it would be really careless to have a child especially at the peak of his career. But then again, it's only a thought you had. And as he calmed down, you explained that he would be a bit awkward at first, perhaps during the baby stages, but would eventually grow to be a stern, yet incredibly loving father who would sing anything for his kids if they asked. He would smile and kiss your cheek, but then exclaim and say "Did you say kids, as in multiple?"
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thera-daydreams · 3 years
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ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴏʟᴅ ʟᴀᴅʏ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ
ᗢ jujutsu kaisen x scarletwitch!reader ᗢ
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warning:
will contain spoilers from the jjk manga and the latest mcu shows + movies (particularly wandavision and loki, as well as doctor strange in the multiverse of madness). once again, this will contain heavy spoilers—you have been warned.
other stuff to look out for? this is a part-crackfic slash reader-insert story, so you'll be breaking reality (plus some hunky hearts, mehehehe) with your chaos magic while being a shop-owning badass grandma. i'm telling ya'll, it's just absolute craziness here and the author being sleep-deprived. (シ_ _)シ
what's even better? #girlbosses nobara and maki call you a milf (cutiepatootie yuuji calls you mom, though). if you don't like that and the webtoony title, just scroll away. („• ֊ •„)
oh! before i forget, i was also inspired by the amazing @elysianslove and one of her wonderful works about a haikyuu x scarletwitch!reader. mwah, go and check it out! ヾ(*'▽'*)
[✔ - Rewritten and edited after the events of Dr. Strange in the Multiverse of Madness]
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00. how it all began ✔
01. nanami kento: the workaholic who needs a year-long vacation from everything and a limitless—pun intended—white-haired headache ✔
02. gojo satoru: the overpowered manchild who loves to annoy everybody and splurge his excessive wealth on sugar instead of being an actual sugar daddy ✔
03. fushiguro toji: the ex-assassin who wears his shirts two sizes too small while being an expert at not paying child support ✔
04. ryomen sukuna: the sadistic maniac who's just too bored with his life so he waits to pick a fight as he sits on his throne made out of the skulls of his enemies ✔
05. geto suguru: the traitor who calls people monkeys but later on gets his body hijacked by a literal mastermind creature ✔
06. kamo choso: the precious big brother who only wants to have his little brothers all safe and sound ✔
07. witchcraft & other shenanigans ✔
08. spellbound ✔
09. grief ✔
10. fantasy ✔
11. cursed ✔
12. destiny ✔
13. madness ✔
...?
(still a work in progress; chapters will be updated with links throughout the next few months)
Bonus Scenes:
Visitors
The Return to KFC
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synopsis:
When you moved into this new universe, no one warned you that you would become the mother figure to several traumatized kids while at the same time juggling six adult men who had their own personal issues (one was a blunt workaholic with a peculiar fashion taste in neckties, the second was a narcissistic overgrown kid with too much power, the third was a supposed-to-be-dead deadbeat dad slash hitman, the fourth was a sadistic tattooed psychopath with a secret chocolate addiction, the fifth was an ex-mass murderer who had his body stolen by a brain, and the last one just wanted his brothers together, poor thing).
You were just a retired witch owning a small shop, wanting to live the rest of your miserable life in peace. They called themselves jujutsu sorcerers, and apparently this new universe you'd chosen to settle down in had nasty monsters—curses, they said—that were born out of people's shitty emotions.
Who knew that being an old lady was hard these days? Now you understood what Dr. Strange felt when you and Loki accidentally unleashed the Multiverse of Madness. Maybe you did need to see Bucky's therapist.
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semisgroupie · 3 years
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Diamonds Are a Girl’s Best Friend
Sugar Daddy!Nanami Kento X College Student!Female Reader
Warnings: age gap, dumbification, degredation, unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your willy), creampie, car sex, hints at a corruption kink, daddy kink, use of a vibrator, mean dom Nanami, dom/sub dynamics, public sex, light spit play, use of the word “cunny”, overstimulation
Word Count: 3.6k words
This is my contribution to the Ditzy n Diamonds collab check out everyone else’s amazing work!! A huge huge huge thank you to @aransangel​ for allowing me to participate. Enjoy!
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Kento wasn’t a lonely man. He had his fair share of women in his life but they were always after his money. He would go into a relationship and they expect him to buy them the moon and the night sky after one date. Always wanting to go on shopping sprees and wanting to be spoiled. So he took himself out of the dating scene. 
Until one day his friend offered a sugar daddy website to use. Kento had more money than he could keep track of, being the head of two Fortune 500 companies he had the cash rolling in. So he decided to just join it, not like he was going to find someone worth his time or money until he stumbled across your profile. 
You weren’t like any of the other girls on the website. You looked so innocent, so soft and so pure. He messaged you immediately after going through your profile. You were so open about everything he asked you and you were able to keep a conversation. 
You never thought you’d find yourself looking for a sugar daddy, you were in your second year of college and the little job you had was not enough to pay rent, tuition, buy food and buy textbooks. When telling your roommate you’d be late on paying your half of the rent for the third month in a row she recommended you’d look for a sugar daddy.
She helped set your profile up, putting the right pictures and making the bio perfect for older men looking to spoil a sweet girl like you. It was going well at first then you hit a snag, the men were too old or had too many rules or wanted too much for the first meeting. Then you received a message from Nanami Kento. 
You looked through his profile and he was perfect, being in his late 40s, extremely attractive and his first message wasn’t anything creepy. He genuinely wanted to get to know you. So when he offered to set up your first meeting a week after getting to know each other you jumped at the chance. 
It went amazing and when your allowance started flowing in it was even better. He got you your own penthouse apartment in one of the buildings he bought making it rent free for you. The first night you moved in he fucked you in every room and on every piece of furniture, making you scream and cream around his cock over and over again. 
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That was two years ago, that was when you first started the arrangement. A year in he asked to change the title of your relationship wanting you to be his and only his, not like you already weren’t. He still spoiled you senseless, keeping your allowance and when you were a good girl he gave you a little bonus.
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Tonight you were his date to a masquerade ball that one of his friends were hosting. Kento was helping you into the corset that went with your dress. A dress he bought for you of course.
“You look so beautiful princess and you haven’t even put the dress on yet. Ready for me to tighten this corset?”
You nodded making Kento tsk.
“What does daddy say about using your words?”
“I’m sorry daddy, I am ready for you to tighten it daddy.”
“Good girl, now breathe in for me and let me know if it’s too tight or hurting you.”
“Yes daddy.”
You inhaled and he tightened the strings on the back of the corset, hugging your curves and making your tits pop out making Kento eye them hungrily. His hands moving up and down your waist and hips moving them back to grab at your ass. 
“Daddy! We can’t do this now, the party will start at 8 and we can’t be late. You hate being late.”
He reached up squishing your face between his fingers bringing you face to face with him.
“Don’t tell daddy what he likes and don’t tell him what he can and can’t do silly little girl.”
“’m showwy daddy” you spoke with your cheeks still being squished. 
“Good, now lets get this dress on you.” 
You pouted because you’d have to redo your makeup. Kento slipping the dress up your body, zipping it and grabbing your tits from behind. You sat down in front of your vanity reapplying your makeup while Kento was fixing his tux. Once you were done you slipped on your heels and grabbed your purse while Kento grabbed your masks. 
He escorted you arm in arm to his car, a black Bugatti Chiron Super Sport 300+ the leather interior, a dark cherry red, matching the dress you were wearing. He helped you inside the vehicle and went to the drivers side. 
“Babygirl do me a favor and look in the glovebox for me?”
He would often get you gifts every time you went out, little surprises under your car seat or the trunk or in the glovebox. He watched you open the glovebox and pull out two boxes. One rectangular box and one small box. You opened the smaller box first, your eyes widened at its contents. 
“Daddy what do you want me to do with this?”
In your hand was a small black egg vibrator.
“Are you that clueless my dumb baby? Open your legs and take that vibrator and put it inside you.”
“But daddy my dress.”
“The dress has a slit so use that to slip your hand to that sweet pussy and insert the vibrator inside you.”
You did as he told you, thankful he bought a dress with a slit high enough for you to do it. You turned to him for his next command but you got nothing, just as you were about to open your mouth the vibrations started. 
“Daddy! H-how did you—ah—do that?”
“Is my little baby so stupid to realize I had the remote for it? Now we’re going to see how many orgasms can be pulled from you until we get there—if we get there.”
“D-daddy w-what do you mean?”
“I-if I don’t end up p-p-pulling over to f-f-fuck you. Now open the other box.” 
His mocking would hurt any other girl but not you. You loved when he treated you like a brainless slut. You opened the rectangular box inside a beautiful ankle bracelet with his initials on it and covered in diamonds. He only bought you diamonds because they signified light and it was fitting for you since you’re the light of his life. He increased the vibrations to the highest setting knowing you would cum immediately.
“This is—fuck—so beautiful t-thank you dad—fuck I’m cumming daddy fuck fuck!”
He lowered the vibrations back to the lowest setting after your orgasm you leaned down and clasped the ankle bracelet on your left ankle. Kento started the car bringing the vibrations up again. 
“Don’t mess up the leather in my car, I just bought this last week. You should remember that since you were beside me as I signed off on it. But you probably forgot since I fucked you brainless afterwards.”
You nodded dumbly not even listening to a word he said. About halfway to the party and many orgasms for you later Kento made a turn into a secluded parking lot. 
“D-daddy what are—shit—what are you d-doing?”
“Use your brain princess.”
You stood silent completely forgetting about what he told you at the start of the ride. His laughter filled the car and he shut off the vibrator, a sigh of relief leaving your lips. 
“My dumb little girl, I am going to fuck you now. Then I am going to take you to one of the hotels I have a share in and fuck you in the president’s suite. Got that?”
“But the party.”
“Fuck the party, with the amount of times you squirted and orgasmed around that toy you ruined the dress. Unless you want to go with soaked panties and your slick running down your legs.”
You shook your head no.
“Now go in the backseat so I could fuck you. Hearing your moans and pleas made me so fucking hard.”
Before moving to the backseat you took a quick look at the bulge he was palming over his pants. He followed you to the backseat and laid you down along the cushions. He scrunched the dress up to your hips and pulled your panties off you throwing it to the side. 
“Fuck baby such a mess. What a dirty dirty girl.”
“Daddy stop, it’s embarrassing!”
You tried closing your legs to cover up but a quick pinch to your thigh made you open back up for him. 
“Don’t tell me what to do and what not to do dumb slut” he grabs your face with one hand bringing it close to his, his breath fanning your face the smell of mint filling your senses, “and don’t fucking dare try to keep me away from what’s mine, got that?”
“Yesh daddy” you spoke with your cheeks still being squished a small tinge of pain beginning but it turned you on even more.
He let go of your face and you went back down, as he undid his belt and pants he just stared at your pussy. Your winking hole made his cock throb. 
“Oh my dumb baby’s cunny is making such a mess. It’s going on my leather seats too” his condescending tone made you clench around nothing again, more of your juices leaking out. To say you loved when he baby talked you would be an understatement, “What did I fucking tell you about my leather seats?”
“I don’t remember daddy.” 
“You’re that fucking dense? Too busy thinking about getting stuffed with daddy’s cock to think about anything else. How fucking selfish. Wow you’re selfish, stupid and a cockslut. How lucky am I?”
Before you could say anything back, apologize for making a mess on his expensive leather seats, he thrusted his length inside you. Your back arched and you felt yourself having another orgasm.
“I haven’t even started fucking you yet and you’re creaming around my cock. Dirty fucking whore, all you’re thinking about is my cock. Look at that facial expression so fucking lewd, you look like a pornstar. Is that what you are? My little pornstar?”
He lifted your legs and wrapped them around his waist as he started thrusting into your gummy walls with a newfound speed. You weren’t sure what was turning you on more whether if it was the fact the two of you were in public or the words leaving his mouth or maybe both. 
“Fuck your cunny is so tight baby, I fuck you almost every day but you’re still so tight for me. Like your pussy is molded to my cock.”
“D-daddy feels—ngh—feels—ah fuck daddy!”
“Can’t even finish your fucking sentence, is there even a brain in your head or do you just think with your body? What am I even paying the college for? Obviously not your education, my sweet little dummy.”
“Daddy! Too m-mean!”
Tears were threatening to spill out from a mix of the degradation and how hard and fast he was fucking you. Just using you as his personal toy.
“Oh I’m t-t-too mean? Too fucking bad. Now open your mouth and stick your tongue out for me.”
You did as he told you and Kento leaned down his face hovering over yours as he collected the spit in his mouth to spit into your own. Once you felt it hit your tongue you clenched around him again.
“Fuck you’re gonna make me cum. I’m gonna fill you up baby.”
“Daddy please need your cum. Need it please please.”
You were babbling pleas as he gripped your hips and relentlessly pounded into you. His heavy balls clapping against your ass over and over, he looked down and the translucent white ring around his cock and it drove him mad. Someone as beautiful as a goddess letting a man like him be with you so intimately.
“Fuck baby I’m cumming—fuck!”
He held your hips close to his as ropes of his cum filled you. He leaned down and kissed you as you both let your bodies relax. He pulled out of you and shoved two of his fingers inside your pussy.
“Don’t want to let any of this leave you, want you to be nice and filled with this load until we get to the hotel. Get your rest because we have a long night ahead of us.”
“Mkay daddy.”
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He pulled his fingers out of your pussy and tapped your cheek. You opened your mouth and he shoved his fingers inside feeling your warm tongue swirl around them collecting every drop of cum. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth and adjusted his pants.
He looked at you one last time before going back behind the steering wheel. You looked so fucked out and in bliss.
“Remember don’t fuck up my seats any more.”
The drive to the hotel was quick, well since Kento was going double the speed limit. You brought out this side of him that made him feel like a teenager again. He just wanted to fuck you everywhere and as much as he could.
“We’re here now. Let’s see if you listened to me again or if you were too fucked out to acknowledge what I said.”
He got out of the driver's seat and opened the door to the back of the car. He leaned in and looked at your pussy.
“Tch, messy little girl. I should make you clean this shit up. Yeah make you clean it up like the nasty cum slut you are.”
“Daddy I’m sorry, didn’t mean to make a mess.”
“Of course, now get out. We’re going to the president's suite and that pretty little anklet I got you is going to be jingling right next to my ear as I pound your sweet pussy.”
You nodded and made your way out of the car. You could barely walk from all the orgasms you had, your legs felt like noodles. Kento made his way next to you wrapping an arm around your waist as you both walked to the front desk.
“Hello Mr. Nanami, here are the room keys and the champagne is in the room on ice. Please enjoy your stay.”
As he took the keys your eyebrows furrowed trying to put everything together but your brain was like mush. As you two made it to the elevator you heard a deep chuckle from Kento.
“I can see the gears turning in your head. Maybe it’s a little more than your brain can comprehend but I planned this beforehand. Satoru throws parties like that all the time so we’ll have another night to party.”
You nodded and went inside the elevator with him. As you two went up the floors his hand on your waist traveled south until he reached the curve of your ass giving it a nice squeeze, leaving it there until you two reached your floor. He led you out the elevator and into the room. 
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Once the door shut he was on you, grabbing at the fabric of the dress pulling it down and off of you as he placed sloppy kisses along your lips, jaw and neck. Once your dress was off he untied the corset practically ripping it off your body.
“Oh looks like I forgot your panties in the car. Not like you needed them anyways.”
He took your bra off you and walked you to the king sized bed, gently pushing you on it while he undressed. Your hand roamed on its own down your body to your clit rubbing gentle circles until Kento reached down and pulled your hand away.
“Are you serious? Can’t wait for me to pull my fucking boxers down before touching that messy pussy? If you want pleasure so bad” he pulled your legs putting them on his shoulders as he kneeled on the bed. “I’ll give you all the pleasure you need.”
He lined up with your glistening entrance and thrusted inside you, his cum mixed with your slick acting as lube. He held the backs of your knees and thrusted into you, hitting even deeper than before. Your mewls and whines echoing throughout the room. Your mouth falling open, saliva spilling from the corners of your mouth and your eyes roll to the back of your head feeling his cock enter you over and over again.
“Fuck look at you. Like a desperate whore in heat. When I first met you, you were this cute little thing so innocent then once you got a taste of my cock you turned into a braindead slut. I wonder how your friends would react to you fucking a man that’s old enough to be your father. Your little cunny is leaking all over my cock, all my cum leaving you but don’t worry I’ll fill you up more.”
You closed your eyes and opened them again looking at Kento. Your gaze went to the ankle bracelet he got you, the small charm with his initials dangling and moving with each rough thrust. Your gaze turned back to Kento, his lip between his teeth, his normally perfectly styled hair falling out of place, strands of blonde and white hair sticking to his forehead.
Kento brought his thumb to your mouth and you wrapped your lips around it, your tongue swirling around it, getting it slick with your saliva. You let go of his thumb with a soft pop and he brought it down to your clit rubbing small circles on it giving the right amount of pressure.
“Daddy, daddy please gonna cum! Please please please.”
He gave a particularly hard thrust brushing against your g-spot sending you head first into an orgasm. Your back arching and a loud moan leaving your lips. He kept thrusting into you brushing against your g-spot over and over again your sensitive pussy couldn’t handle all the pleasure.
“Daddy p-please slow d-down, too much too much, too sen-sensitive!”
“Too bad, you’re gonna keep cumming on my cock until I fill you up. I don’t care how s-s-sensitive you are.”
His mocking made you clench around him again. His thrusts were keeping their roughness and speed. He pushed your legs further back and looked down to where you two were connected. The burn from the stretch adding to the pleasure he was giving you.
“Fuck baby this slutty little cunny is just swallowing my cock.”
He tapped at your clit a couple of times, the rough pads of his fingers mixed with the continuous brushing of his cock against your g-spot brought you to another orgasm. Your manicured nails running down his arms leaving red scratch marks in their wake. A moan of ‘daddy’ leaving you as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through you.
“Let’s see if we could get you to one more orgasm before I fill you up.”
You nodded the only word you acknowledged being ‘orgasm’. He rode you through your orgasm his grip on your legs getting tighter likely going to leave marks. Kento leaned down and took one of your nipples into his mouth swirling his tongue around it, nipping and sucking then moving his head to show your other nipple the same attention.
His pelvis rubbing against your clit with each thrust, the roughness of his trimmed pubic hair sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. Your hands went through his hair scratching at his scalp.
“Gonna cum for me? I’m gonna cum too, cum for me baby and I’ll give you my cum.”
You weakly moved your hips gaining more friction and Kento kept his mouth on your nipples. Your back arched as you hit your peak again that night, the feeling should be familiar with how many you had that night but it just rippled through your body. Your pussy clenching around his cock and your nails running along his scalp sent Kento into his orgasm. He painted your walls white for the second time that night.
Heavy labored breaths filled the room, once Kento finished he pulled out of you some of his cum followed leaking out of you onto the sheets. He laid next to you and held you close to him both of your limbs intertwining with each other. He placed a kiss on the top of your head.
“I’m sorry about the seats daddy.”
“Don’t worry about the seats princess, I’ll send it to get cleaned tomorrow. Just remember while I say those mean things to you I don’t mean a word, you’re a smart, beautiful young lady and I love you.”
You lifted your head to look at his face, worry was spread across his face, his crows feet and small wrinkles on his face deepened as he looked at you.
“I know daddy! I love you too! Love you so much Kento.”
He leaned down, cupping your face with one of his hands as he placed a kiss to your lips. A small smile on his face as he pulled away.
“Good, now rest up baby we have quite a long weekend ahead of us. This hotel has a private pool and I want to fuck you there.”
“Daddy! I don’t even have a bathing suit and I doubt I’ll be able to move without being sore tomorrow.”
“We’ll worry about your soreness tomorrow and don’t worry about the bathing suit, we’ll go shopping for some and you’ll get whatever you desire, it’s not like you’ll need it anyways.”
Kento traced small shapes on your back as you fell asleep and soon fatigue hit him as he fell asleep right after you.
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theepisceswriter · 3 years
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JJK characters as random intimate moments with their partner (Nanami, Gojo, Toji)
A/N: I’m positive I saw someone do this for a couple of characters for AOT and it inspired me to do this one, so whoever you are ily and ur writing and I’m praying I find the post again so I can give the credit deserved 💜
TW: none really apply, GN!reader, just a whole lot of much needed fluff, OOC!Toji honestly
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NANAMI KENTO
Meeting your parents/parental figures for the first time.
Chivalry still exists and it’s because of men like Nanmi Kento in this world that it does. He has such an old school mindset when it comes to relationships and love. He does things like hold the passenger door open for you, carry you around bridal style when you get tired of being on your feet, and pay for the whole date whenever the two of you go out. These are things everyone should be doing in a relationship, treating their partners with the upmost respect, but he’s like the poster boy for chivalry. That’s why when he asked to meet your parents so he could formally introduce himself to them you weren’t surprised at all. You kind of expected it given the type of man he is and you weren’t nervous to bring him around at all. Just from the constant gushing you’ve done about him over the phone to your parents they loved him, so you knew it would be smooth sailing once they got to meet in person. And it was! Your parents hardly spent the night talking to you and had all their attention on Nanami, talking and laughing the whole night away while you sat from your seat watching everything with a smile. Halfway through the night and they were already referring to him as their son-in-law and telling him how he was free to call them mom and dad as well. Now the two of you are getting pestered about a wedding constantly, but it’s worth it because now you absolutely adore the relationship he has with your parents. It was truly an amazing bonding experience.
GOJO SATORU
Farting in front of him for the first time.
Please, I know this seems like a shitpost and crack but really.....it kinda is, you caught me red handed 😔 BUT REALLY, unlike Nanami and basically every other person on this list Gojo doesn’t like dwelling on typical couple moments. Matter of factly, he finds them rather boring and too cheesy because he just strives to be so different and unique from other couples. The fact that you let out a little toot in front of him loud enough to hear was already embarrassing enough but the shit-eating grin he turned to you with and the, “Oh my god, is it trying to say something to me?” That left his lips really made you want to never talk to him ever again. He made jokes consistently through the night, but by the third one you were a lot less tense and didn’t even care anymore. And when you thought the teasing was done? He came home the next day with a shirt for you that said ‘I Farted in Front of my Boyfriend for the First Time’ in one of those airbrushed fonts. Odd, but your whole relationship is odd in general. Gojo Satoru is an odd man.
TOJI FUSHIGURO
Telling him that you love him for the first time
There’s no act when it comes to Toji’s tough personality, he is without a doubt an asshole who would ruthlessly kill someone if the reward was a chipotle burrito, but it’s just something about you specifically that brings him to his knees and makes him weak. You’ve been there for all the hardships of his life and seen the most vulnerable parts of him, parts of him that let you know exactly why he’s the way that he is. What others might find wildly out of character for him and goofy to even think about him in such a vulnerable position, is your everyday normal. No one understands him more than you and vice versa. So, one night you just let it out. The two of you were tangled with each other in the bed, his broad arms wrapped around your torso pulling you to his hardened chest and the room completely silent and dark; the two of you just enjoying each other’s company. In all honesty you thought he was sleep from the way his chest was rising and falling against you when you let out your soft, “I love you.” But he was very much conscious, responding to you with an heartbeat. “I love you, y/n. I don’t think I’ve ever loved somebody as much as I’ve loved you. I’d give my life if it meant protecting yours. You mean everything.” He’s such a softie around you, not afraid to express his emotions and be in tune with them when he’s around you. You swear you heard him sniffing once or twice between some words.
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kentosgoodgirl · 3 years
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Coming home
A really corny, fluffy piece with domestic af Nanami x gn! Reader No warnings apply
WC: 1k
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“It smells amazing in here.” Kento said first thing as he walked into your home.
“Fresh yakisoba, your favorite.” You replied, smiling at him. Nanami walked over to the kitchen and kissed you passionately.
“Welcome home, baby.” You said against his lips. Kento leaned back in and pressed his lips into yours.
“I missed you.” he said.
"I missed you too. Take a seat, dinner’s almost ready.” You kissed him again briefly and gently pushed him away towards the dining table. You soon joined him at the table with two plates of yakisoba. Nanami had already filled your glasses with wine. "So, how was work?" you asked.
"Pretty dull. Nothing happened today that hasn't happened before."
"I wish we could be on the same schedules again… I know it's just a two hour difference but leaving before you and being home before you feels lonely sometimes." you said.
"I know my love. Me, too. Every morning I just want to tie you to the bed so you can't leave me." Kento replied, making you chuckle.
"I wish I could stay, too. I guess I could talk to my superior and ask if they can match my schedule to yours. My work hours don’t really matter as much as yours do.” you replied thoughtfully.
“You think they’d let you?” Nanami questioned.
“Maybe. Couldn’t hurt to try.” you smiled. The wine was flowing and your food disappeared off your plates pretty quickly.
“You want to watch a movie?” Nanami asked.
“Sure, did you have one in mind?”
"Not really, you choose."
After some suggestions, you settled on John Wick. While it was playing, the pair of you snuggled on the couch.
“I fucking love these films.” you hummed sleepily.
“They’re fantastic.” Nanami agreed. “Would you like some more wine? Or some tea?”
“I might pass out if I have more wine. I could go for some tea.” Nanami’s fingers trailed along your scalp softly, combing through your hair.
“Okay angel, I’ll go make us some tea.”
“Thank you love.” you smiled up at him. He kissed your forehead before gently lifting your head off his lap.
A few minutes later he returned with two cups of steaming hot tea, placing both of them on coasters on the coffee table. You got up to grab one of the cups, but Kento held you back gently.
“Let’s wait a few minutes for it to cool down, I wouldn’t want you to burn your pretty mouth.” he chuckled.
“Mmmmh.” you hummed as Nanami sat down, and laid your head on his lap again.
“Do you want to continue watching the movie?” Kento asked her as he stroked your hair again.
“I’d much rather look at you.” you replied and smiled. “We’ve been together for years and I still can’t get tired of you. I fall in love with you more every day. You’re such an amazing, hard working, gentle, honest and sweet man. I couldn’t have wished for anyone else in this world. You are beyond perfect, and I’m so lucky I spilled my coffee all over you on my first day of work.” you started babbling drowsily. Nanami wholeheartedly chuckled at your words and bent down to kiss you.
“I’m also very happy you ruined my most expensive suit.” he said before pressing his lips into yours.
You yawned and wrapped your arms around his neck.
"I love you."
"I love you too, baby. Let's get to bed."
"Mmmmh but our tea…" you pouted. "I'll bring our tea with us, come on baby." he got up from the couch and held his hand out. You grabbed his hand and got up as well, waddling over to your bedroom. Kento followed closely after, carrying your cups of tea. You were already sprawled across the bed.
"That wine really did a number on you.” Nanami chuckled. “Let’s at least get you undressed.”
“But I’m so comfortable.” you groaned. Kento smiled and crawled on the bed next to you. “Come on baby, arms up.” he laughed and you complied.
Nanami removed your clothing piece by piece, leaving you just in your underwear. He was extremely focused on the task at hand. You laid there looking up at him in adoration. “There.” he smiled and put the duvet over your shivering body.
“Thank you.” you hummed and Kento replied by kissing you gently. “Here’s your tea.” he said after grabbing your cup off his nightstand. You held onto the cup, basking in the warmth of the porcelain and the smell of the black tea. Nanami quickly stripped himself of his clothing and joined his lover underneath the duvet, grabbing his own cup of tea off his nightstand.
You both lay quietly sipping your tea, staring into each other's eyes.
"You're amazing." you told him with a smile.
“You’re drunk.” he replied with a grin plastered on his face.
“Drunk in love.” you said and immediately started laughing, joined in by Kento. “Oh my god. I.. I can’t believe I just… said that!” you stuttered in between laughter.
“Me neither. Never say that again.” Nanami laughed.
“Nghhhh, it’s the wine.” you snickered and put your empty cup on the nightstand.
“Sure, babe.” Kento said sarcastically, earning a weak slap to his arm before you buried your face in his chest, making him laugh even more. “Nice one, babe.” you could just hear him smiling through those words and looked up at him with the meanest expression you could. Nanami smiled and raised a brow at you. “You need to sleep, crazy.”
“You’re not my dad.” you huffed.
“I sure as hell am not. That would make things a little weird, wouldn’t it?” the smirk never left his face.
"Kento… I love you." you breathed and looked into his eyes.
"I love you too, (Y/N). Sleep my dear." you nodded and laid your head back down on his chest. He pulled you as close as you could get and draped an arm across your bare waist, the skin on skin contact being everything he had needed on that night.
He felt safe, and he felt loved. He knew this is where he needed to be, where he was destined to be. Right here, holding onto the one he loved, being closer to them than anyone has ever been, and protecting them from all evil in the world.
He had finally come home.
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