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[kairiscorner]

˗ˏˋ ✮ kairi's AUtober !

day 1: your husband: miguel o'hara.

"mmm... mi amor, don't go..."

his gravelly voice begged of you as his sculpted, tan arms wrapped themselves around your waist. he buried his sharp nose in your hair as he took in the delicious scent of his spouse, the love of his life that he was so fortunate to have for... forever now. he kissed down your neck as he held you closer, pulling you towards his massive body and caging you in his tight, loving grasp. "mi vida... it's sábado, don't leave me alone in this big bed..." he murmured to you as he sneaked his hands under your top and roamed his palm all over your smaller, plush body.

from the moment he got to know you, the moment you flashed him your signature, beautiful smile and looked up at him in the eyes with so much friendliness and openness in those eyes of yours... he felt himself fall into the insanity and the calmness of loving yo; whether he realized it or not at the time he was yours the minute he felt his heart skip a beat at the sight of you.

miguel made it a point that he loved you, that he loved you from the top of your head to the tips of your toes; he loved you for your heart, your mind, your body, and just all of you. you make your husband go crazy with the smallest of things you do, and it's even better when you're oblivious to him being absolutely smitten with you. he had never thought he'd be the type to settle down and devote the rest of his life living quietly with someone as spectacular and worth loving, that someone being you.

he'd whimper silently into your ear when he's craving you and your love, when he's desperate and needs to be held and loved by you, the most perfect person to ever exist. he's a stern man who takes his responsibilities seriously, but he does lose his composure and all his restraint when you're out here being so lovable to him. "please don't go... i'll be lonely... the bed's so cold without you... you know i hate the cold..." he whines as you sigh and turn over on your side to face your husband. "it's cleaning day, miggy, i have to get up early."

miguel gave a long sigh and pulled you even closer to him with one hand. he kissed your forehead and grumbled. "i don't give a crap if it is, it's a rest day, mi vida; you need a rest from being away from me... i'm your husband for goodness' sake, and i'm tired of not being with you, so... por favor, mi amor? just a few more minutes in bed with me...?" he begged you like a child, pouting out his lower lip to try and make you feel sorry for him, but it instead made you giggle.

he chuckled lowly at your contagious giggling and brought his face closer to yours. "that's right, oh, i love it when you laugh... makes me forget all the shit i've had to deal with earlier this week." he mumbles as he pecks your lips gently and brings his hands up to either sides of your face, holding you close as he kisses you. "my precious spouse... i never wanna live another morning without you here." he mutters as he smiles at you, brushing away a stray lock of your hair and chuckles again, relishing the passing minutes with you close to him and in his hands, thanking his lucky stars that you became his one and only, and swears to you every day in his own ways that he will make you the happiest with him; for he's your husband, and he will always, always devote himself to you and love you unconditionally.

tags !! @miguelswifey04 @hearts4gabri @hisachuu @wreakingmarveloushavok @fictarian @yuridopted0 @simsrandomstuff @luvstarrstruck @popeheywardssecretgf @meeom @arachnoia @melovetitties @fable-library @ophanimgold @smokeywhalee @capnshtfce

[kairiscorner]

˗ˏˋ ✮ kairi's AUtober !

day 2: mechanic miguel o'hara

you grumbled as you begged your car not to give out on your way to the nearest auto repair shop. it wasn't that fancy, not that any auto repair shop you came across was anything too grand, but if the mechanic inside did the job right, you wouldn't kind waiting here for a few hours.

you cussed as your engine sputtered and your air conditioner gave out, but you were right on time as you parked the hunk of junk inside the garage, and might've accidentally bumped into one of the mechanic's under chassis trolley, knocking all their tools over with a series of loud clangs and clinks. the sound of the back door to the home connected to the auto repair shop flew open, and a big, tanned complexioned man with a white tank top and low rise ripped blue jeans entered the garage, muttering some things in spanish.

"puta madre, qué diablos trajiste a mi garaje?" he asked you in a gruff, irritated tone. the mechanic ran his hand through his tousled, dark, curly brown hair and breathed in through his teeth and shook his head, he picked up all the wrenches and screwdrivers that fell over and put them all in his tool box.

you climbed out of your car and accidentally stumbled over in your haste to apologize. "sorry, it's just, my car's–woah!" you exclaimed as you stumbled and fell down on your knees. he sighed and clicked his tongue as he went over to you to help you up, extending his large hand out to you that was a bit stained with oil and dust, but one that wanted to help you get up on your feet after you failed trying to help him out.

you took the man's hand, and as though you were nothing but a feather in his hand, he lifted you up with ease and set you down on your feet. he walked past your fazed figure, fazed and dazed at how strong the man was. it wasn't surprising, his size was nothing to joke about, he was... very, very built. "tell me, what's wrong with this thing?" he asked you as he began to lift the hood of your car, the muscles on his back flexing as he did. you couldn't help but check out every curve and bump on his back; from his shoulders down to his waist, and even lower than that.

you gulped and tried explaining to him how your engine was giving out for the past few weeks, to which the mechanic sighed and put the hood back down and wiped the sweat off his forehead from the blazing hot sun beating down on you two. "this might take a few hours, this baby's been begging for maintenance." he muttered as he walked over to put on his gloves and to get his tools.

he pulled up a chair for you to sit in, and when you didn't sit, he raised an eyebrow at you. "por qué no estás sentado? don't make me feel like a bad host, take a seat." he insisted as you darted your eyes from his glistening, sweaty collarbone and neck to the chair he was holding out for you. you mumbled out your thanks and awkwardly sat in the chair, shifting from here to there as the mechanic nodded to you in response.

"ah, thanks for... you know, doing this." "you're paying me for this, the money will be enough thanks from you." he told you as he got down underneath the car and began to check the bottom of the vehicle. you chuckled awkwardly and shifted in your seat again, fidgeting with your thumbs. "right, right... um, i never got your na—" "o'hara." he responded promptly. you coughed a little at his response. "i meant your first name." "...miguel, miguel o'hara." he introduced himself as you nodded. "well, thanks for fixing my car, miguel." "again, thank me when this is over–" he said as he pushed himself out from underneath the car and looked at you with a piercing gaze, with those pretty light brown eyes of his that were so hypnotic. "–and in cash." he muttered in the end, his eyes glued to you for a few seconds until he went back underneath the car to begin fixing it.

though... maybe he would bring the fee down a little, if you'd stay there and keep talking to him to keep him company; but he'd keep that offer on the table, show him a good time with some equally good company and he'd probably do this for free–but that's all just a probably.

tags !! @miguelswifey04 @hearts4gabri @hisachuu @wreakingmarveloushavok @fictarian @yuridopted0 @simsrandomstuff @luvstarrstruck @popeheywardssecretgf @meeom @arachnoia @melovetitties @fable-library @ophanimgold @smokeywhalee @capnshtfce

[kairiscorner]

˗ˏˋ ✮ kairi's AUtober !

triple feature 1: your idol: satoru gojo.

his face was sprawled out on every billboard that you passed by on every highway, not that it was something new to you, it was just so... bizzare.

that's your boyfriend everyone's seeing.

on their way to work, on their way home, on the commute to school, when going on road trips with their families, on outings with their friends–every time you take the train station in shibuya, you always see a small crowd of people taking photos with his enhanced face slapped on a long wall by the subway station, gushing about how handsome and dreamy the idol modeling looked.

you put your earphones in your ears and patiently waited for the train to enter your station while sitting on a bench. you held hands with this bigger guy you were with, he had such large palms and was so cocky about how much bigger he was compared to you. he chuckled and slightly lifted his cap, looking at you from underneath his dark blue tinted sunglasses and smirked. "isn't it fun to hide like this?" he asked you in a hushed tone as he kissed the tip of your nose.

you chuckled. "the paparazzi's never gonna let you live peacefully if they find out it's you with me." you point out as he runs his long finger over your smaller, softer palm and hums. "you have a point... but what's the point of living out all this success if i can't even have a moment of respite with you, dearest?" he asked you as he kissed your cheek and blew a raspberry into your cheek, making you giggle and making him wanna just tease you more.

even if everyone else in shibuya station was walking around and past him, not knowing the idol almost everyone in japan was admiring and dreaming of having a piece of was right there under their noses—very much in the flesh, very happy, and very much taken by his beloved darling, you, his number one fan and supporter before the waves of adorers for him came crashing in.

he's happy in these moments, when he's with the only one who he truly loves and devotes himself to and can truly be himself with in this world: you.

[kairiscorner]

more married life with nanami please

OWKAJDKSLAMDUODAJWJS he is always in my mine 7/3 ("that's not a thing"– it is now.)

married life. — kento nanami x spouse!reader (part 2)

summary: you've always been the cure to nanami's bad days, now let nanami help cure you from yours with his simple acts of kindness and love. pairing: nanami kento x gn!spouse!reader genre: fluffy bread fluff !! author's note: kento definitely knows how to bake and make the tastiest buns (like his own ;>)

(part 1 - 🍞)

kento nanami is quick to notice you aren't acting as peppy as usual, and though he knew that people would never be the same all the time... there was just something about your silence, your distant demeanor that felt off to him.

kento nanami was always quick to worry when it came to you not acting like your usual self, several alarm signals went off in his head that something was definitely the matter with you when you didn't return his greeting at the door when you came home and trudged upstairs all silently.

kento nanami isn't the type to immediately ask himself if he did anything wrong, but seeing you act like this seriously made him wonder if he did anything wrong to make you act this way.

kento nanami tries asking you what's wrong, if you're okay or anything, but you just mumble out how exhausted you've been this whole week, and nanami felt the need to do something nice for his dearest spouse to cheer them up.

kento nanami heads down to the kitchen to get to work immediately, pulling out all the ingredients and utensils he needs to be able to make just the right thing to brighten your mood.

kento nanami doesn't usually worry about the food he makes not being good enough, when he cooks for himself, that is; but when he's cooking for the love of his life, he needs to make sure everything's perfect, and always has a dash of his love for you poured out into it.

kento nanami knocks on your door and calls out your name in a gentle voice; clutching the tray or bowl of your favorite treats and smiles at you all gently and lovingly, his soft, brown eyes gazing at you with the same love and affection as when he first met you, when he first loved you, exchanged vows with you at the altar, and spent his honeymoon with you–his beloved spouse.

kento nanami encourages you to spoil yourself for once, to rest and let yourself go. he reassures you through his touch and words, especially through his actions, that you deserve to have a break, to have the best, for once–or rather, all the time.

kento nanami reminds you that no matter what difficulty you face, no matter how exhausted you may be, he will always treat you like royalty, and will fulfill his duties as your husband to be with you in sickness and in health–he'll nurse you back up from your fatigue and keep you from overworking as much as he can because...

kento nanami loves his dearest spouse like it's their wedding day and honeymoon night all over again; he can't deny you, and he won't ever, because you have his whole heart–and he'll do everything he can to make and keep you happy, relaxed, and content with him.

tags !! @rohansdisciple

[kairiscorner]

˗ˏˋ ✮ kairi's AUtober !

day 6: a stranger as your muse; steven grant

he had... such lonely eyes; such lonely eyes, that also appeared loving–lovely, lovely eyes.

the skritching of your pencil's lead against the crisp paper whispered into the air, being overcome by the sounds of the dings, beeps, shuffling of feet in the station as you awaited for your train.you didn't know why the universe brought to you the right stroke of inspiration to get back into the world of art after days of your imagination being as dry as a desert–but you didn't dare let go of the opportunity to release your creative frustration out onto your sketchbook.

the man appeared to be middle aged, about almost the same age as you, you thought. he had dark curly hair, almost like a cloud, you thought; 'did he always have his head in the clouds?' you wondered as you traced out the contours of his head. he had a chiseled face, and a creeping 5 o'clock shadow up his chin and cheeks; a well-groomed man he was, but he looked... tired.

there were dark circles under his big dark brown eyes, and he kept rubbing at them; what a poor fellow, you pitied him for whatever circumstances he had that wouldn't allow him to sleep right at night, though you didn't want to assume anything–you were a mere bystander, you thought as you continued sketching and shading out his figure.

as you put on the finishing touches to the bust sketch you drew of him... you heard a slight murmur from your side.

"oh, what a handsome lad, he's got big bags under his eyes, though..."

it was the man himself whom you drew.

you turned around, jolting up at his sudden remark. he appeared fazed as well when he saw your eyes widen and your lips purse at his comment, and with how sudden you turned to look at him, he got the hint that... you looked a little guilty about something.

he smiled up at you a little shyly and tried to initiate a conversation, but all that left his mouth as a blurted mutter was, "an artist with... pretty art has an equally pretty face... you look heavenly." he gulped after saying that, and as he stammered, trying to cover up what he said, his train soon arrived and the intercom reminded him and the other passengers of the train to hop onboard. "ch-cheers." he said with a slight wince and an attempt to sound confident, but merely sounded embarrassed as he stumbled up off the bench and began to walk off.

"it-it's lovely, though! keep it up!" he called out as he turned around and muttered to himself how much of a loser he sounded–but he didn't sound like a loser at all to you, in fact... he might've given you the most inspiration and confidence in your work than anyone else in your life ever had before him in that one chance meeting.

hopefully the universe will be so kind as to save you and him a spot on that very bench, at that very platform, at that very station at that very time tomorrow, you hoped–and he hoped for the same, too.

tags !! @smokeywhalee @capnshtfce @xoxo-cha

[kairiscorner]

guys i'm not in the atsv headspace anymore :(

i'm in the miggy headspace for FUCKING EVER

anyway, i lowkey (very lowkey) wanna make an event for october, and thanks to my lovely sugar boo @smokeywhalee suggesting this idea of "different au of miggy's everyday, for the whole october", i said "that shit's hot, kinda wanna do it"

but what do y'all thinkkkkk

[kairiscorner]

lowkey craving more high school miggy reqs ........

[kairiscorner]

just a reminder that my fic reqs for atsv and jjk are open :DD (send the kinky stuff to my alt, @reinasei !! BUT READ MY RULES BEFORE REQUESTING ANYTHING BOOS !!)

get mitsumi'd

reblog to mitsumi someone else (i love her 🐧)

[kairiscorner]

i lowkey feel like posting my idea list on here, but idk 😭😭😭

[kairiscorner]

october has officially begun, my babes 🎃

my requests for AUtober are still open !! i'm accepting the first 15 requests for the first half of october ~~~

[kairiscorner]

just a reminder y'all, i'm open for requests for the first half of AUtober !! you can request for any fandom i'm familiar with, you can refer to my about me for that! but BEFORE YOU REQUEST, MAKE SURE TO CHECK MY RULES !! nsfw reqs go to my second acc @reinasei 💓💓

[kairiscorner]

More grumpy reader pls I love those 🫧💖

oh you bet i'll make more of them :> just tell me which characters you'd like me to write about, maybe with a prompt of your choosing as well to spice it up, and i'll make em my dears (≧▽≦)

sorry if it'll take a while to get to your request, though, but i'll try to get to them as quickly as i can !

[kairiscorner]

hellaur my dearests, it is finally real 💌

(i wanna make more bimbo!reader x college!miggy fics for REAL)

not me daydreaming about college!miguel o'hara x bimbo!reader

and i know i said day 5 would be my last AUtober fic before i throw myself headlong into studying, but fuck studying i want a cute stem boyfriend to teach me gen math while i'm dreaming about biting his cheeks off

(((college miguel o'hara)))

[kairiscorner]

kairi. seasian. minor. i'm mad delulu. kenma kozume kinnie. writer, poet, bot creator.

🎮 🍉🐈

[kairiscorner]

btw guys, i'm considering this: if i do eventually end up doing an miggy AUtober, i might also entertain the idea of doing a double feature for the day–so like, basically, i also kinda wanna do AUs for other fandoms i'm a part of :DDD

it won't primarily be "miggy AUtober" anymore, it's more like just "AUtober" in general ~~~ but ye, requests for AUtober are also open !!! imma take 15 requests rn for the first half of AUtober, just make sure you've read my rules before requesting! and it can honestly be any fandom i've mentioned i'm a part of in my about me, that's all goiz, stay hydrated (≧▽≦)

guys i'm not in the atsv headspace anymore :(

i'm in the miggy headspace for FUCKING EVER

anyway, i lowkey (very lowkey) wanna make an event for october, and thanks to my lovely sugar boo @smokeywhalee suggesting this idea of "different au of miggy's everyday, for the whole october", i said "that shit's hot, kinda wanna do it"

but what do y'all thinkkkkk