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peaceful day for my beloved nanami

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I love Nyoka ♡! but I would be really nervous around him like I won't even be able to say good morning to him because he has this serious and hot aura around him... I will just stand like a statue whenever he look my way and question what did I do wrong in life (I will feel so judged lol.)

Like I would be crushing on him silently...

(sorry if that felt weird but he is really hot for a normie like me to approach him lol)

that sounds lore accurate to me

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I waited weeks for this you literally don't even fucking understand. I squealed like a dumbass when I saw him. He's like one of the few things that's brings me a genuine unbridled joy. God

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Day 4: Magical Mishaps

I have… nothing to say about this one

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No because zayne might actually have competition in the game for me now…

LIKE HELLO CAPTAIN !!!

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Real note I’m stoked to see if there is gonna be any rivalry dynamics or some other type of lore implicated that would involve zayne and Caleb. Because they are my two favorites and their history just makes it all too perfect now.

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Holy.... Levi Has Never Looked So Hot

When I tell you I audibly gasped in public when I saw this.

Like....

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My guy...

That look....

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hey, actually?

not sure when ijichi dropped out as a sorcerer student, but i can speculate one thing. as a person that doesn't have an innate technique and can only really utilize barrier techniques / shikigami ... what was his drive to enroll as a jujutsu sorcerer student? the entire thing is a grueling, punishing lifestyle to integrate into. training aside, casualties happen just as often as there are curses. i'm not entirely sure when ijichi switched academics, but there's no way he wouldn't have known about the happenings of haibara and eventually geto.

yet despite all of that ( yes, he did grieve on both accounts & felt sad about nanami's departure ), he still stuck with it. took gojo's advice about focusing on his drivers license, and was so dead set on becoming an assistant manager regardless of the demanding nature of their respective jobs.

so to everyone that views him as some flimsy, skittish, doesn't really do much of anything guy ... is that not testament to his strength? it's not flashy or amplifies some physical prowess, but he's arguably more mentally sound than most of the active sorcerers. he saw all of the worst outcomes of sorcery and still decided to assist in any way possible. yes, he mostly on standby and in the background, but having support and intel is crucial to what they do.

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oh my god.

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Whatever the fuck do you mean he's 26???

"Technically forbidden to fight" is doing things to my brain. And also giving me strong feelings about jjk society again

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Nanami in my style ✨✨✨

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still accepting crack thoughts? how about Hiromi calling his wife "your honor" in bed by mistake because he has been too busy in work lately heh

I love your writing 🥺🥺

"Just lie back," you whisper, "and let me take care of you," your breath grazing Hiromi's ear, nipples ghosting across his bare chest. He shivers, pupils dilated as you straddle his hips, his aching head rested on plush pillows. He swears he could cum and immediately fall asleep, to feel your plush gummy walls suck his cock in.

Hiromi whimpers, whispering his love in sandy, rasping adoration, to feel you rock above him, your velvety pussy licking at his cock as you roll your hips back and forth. He's so grateful...so distracted...

He's still on-edge, keeping his eyes fixed on you, glorious and beautiful as you fuck the stress out of him...but every time his hooded eyes flutter closed, he sees nothing but the order of court in his mind's eye.

As you lean down towards him, the new angle lets you lift and slap your pussy down around him, your arse hitting his thighs with wet plaps. Hiromi's growls are husky, dragging, his black-spiked hair inky as his head thrashes against the pillows

Hiromi whines, his hips juddering up to meet yours and he sees stars and gavels and stars and case notes as you lay your tongue against his nipple, hot and wet and tasting him. You mewl against him, thighs clenching as you feel him hit the deepest parts of you.

You feel his hands, one pressed over your belly, the other squeezing the fat of your hips as he chokes out, around moans, "Ohhhh fu-uuuuck-- I'm not gonna-- I'm cumming, Your Honour-- cumming--"

Hiromi cums, convulsing with anguished groans and rutting up into you as you break down in hysterics on top of him, head thrown back and laughing so hard that his seed spurts out around his cock, wetting the trailing dark hair of his belly.

"--no no don't-- Hiro come back please-- that was so funny--"

Hiromi only groans as you pin him to the bed beneath you, trying to pull his hands off his furiously blushing face, laughing as you ignore his mortified protests.