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Gojo Satoru x Reader

Gojo loved doing most things with you– except mabey getting dragged to play two player tycoons on Roblox.

But, what he loved the most was waking up to you and falling asleep against you everyday. He loved when you woke up with your eyes puffy from how much you had slept, when you pulled him close and whined about how you don't wanna go get up directly in his ear.

He also loved when you pressed open-mouthed kisses directly on his lips despite both of your morning breaths the first thing when you woke up.

It feels like a blessing each time when you– his lover, the one he aches for, the one he longs for in his words, is the first sight he sees when waking up and last while falling asleep– and he will most definitely admit to any chance he gets.

a/n: this is so short help

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Candy

Michael Kaiser x Reader

You turn your head to the boy that had been staring at you– the candies in your hand. As you place your hand out, you can see his body tense up, unsure whether to take it or not.

You let him choose from the flavors you had, as he only took one you stated– “Take two more, I have enough.” his eyes light up slightly.

He doesn't say thank you, nor does he do anything that shows his appreciation but you know. After a few minutes, you both sit on the pavement as he finishes his candies one by one, savouring it so it wouldn't disappear quick.

“Why do you have so many bruises and wounds?” you ask quietly, unsure of how he would react.

“My father hit me.” he says as if it's the most normal thing in the world, you look down as you think, for him– mabey it is the most normal thing in the world.

“Do they hurt right now?” you stare intently at them, feeling worse each passing second.

“He does it everyday, I'm fine, these are from the afternoon.” he looks at you, wondering why you would like to know so much. He doesn't feel like answering, but you did give him candy.

“They can cause you infections..”

“What are those?”

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That was years ago, the day he made his first friend. He wasn't here anymore though, he had left. You were glad he did, he was getting progressively worse day by day and you couldn't stand it, stand him get hurt anymore.

You don't know where he went, he left without a trace, even his house was locked up. After a while, you left too.

But the memories you had together remained, they lingered on the park swings, they lingered near the bakery you both used to steal out off. Even the old grandmas that walked in the mornings missed seeing you two.

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Your present roomate, who was a huge football fan had a game on one day. As you stepped into the living room to ask her whether she wanted to give anything for wash, you saw him.

For the first time in years, even though it felt like you had just seen him yesterday.

Your eyes widened, your heart felt like it was going a thousand miles per second as you asked her, “Who's he?” pointing at the tv– just to make sure.

Your roomate knew something was off, she just couldn't land a finger on it. “Kaiser Micheal, he's a dick though.” she laughed it off.

You sat down beside her and watched the entire game, for the first time with full interest. She found it odd but she wasn't complaining.

He had the same eyes, same blonde hair– just his ends painted blue. He looked somewhat happy, though you questioned whether it was real, you really couldn't tell with that man.

That very night, you spent hours on Wikipedia. You wondered how he was doing, if he even remembered you, if he kept touch with his father– which was an immediate no.

Mabey he also couldn't sleep at the thought of meeting you some day, one could only dream.

a/n: debating whether I should make part two or not, let me know!

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Cheating

Sae Itoshi x Reader

You knew Sae wasn't one to play with stuff toys, but you were proven wrong.

One night, right before you went to bed– you were roleplaying with your old, worn out toys you found while cleaning. He was reviewing match footage, you knew he would say no even if you were to ask so you didn't bother.

Suddenly, the urge to pee hit you and you dashed to the bathroom, leaning some of the stuffed toys on Sae so they wouldn't fall and get hurt.

As he didn't feel you next to him instead– he was met with creepy little creatures leaning on him, like they purposefully chose to just to freak him out.

Now, he may have seemed like he wasn't paying interest but oh boy he was. He somewhat knew the plot, he just messed up few of the names.He took the most masculine looking one, which was a brown bear and a pink rabbit. He had heard something about cheating so he played along.

“I can't belive you would do such an outrageous thing and think– think, you could get away.” he held up the pink bear shaking it to his words, his voice remained normal, which was a funny sight for you at the door way.

“Babe, I swear I didn't cheat.” he makes his voice deeper, moving the brown bear slowly as if he was trying to prove his point.

“Save it.” he sighed out dramatically.

“You must be hallucinating.” he shakes the brown bear aggressively and brings it closer to the pink rabbit.

“We're over, never contact me agai–” you can't help but laugh, it was a shame he heard which means the show was over.

“I did not know you had it in you.” you sat down beside him. He immediately let go of the stuffed animals, turning his face away.

“I was just looking at the designs.”

“Part two?” you poke him with one of the bears making him turn his head.

“Tsk..” he takes the pink rabbit, indicating it's a yes.

a/n: occ but I like my men like that

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I can't move on, baby doll

Oliver Aiku x Reader

Aiku was always the same, even while his relationship with you. When you found out, it was no surprise but that unfortunately didn't make it hurt less.

Ever since you left him, his habits haven't changed but the way he feels while doing them have.

Nothing ever feels the same, your side of the cold when he has no one over– even when he does, there's still no difference.

He never thought he'd find himself scrolling through pictures of you, or you both together on nights he couldn't sleep. Your scent lingers on the corners of his house, he wouldn't have it another way. Your toothbrush still placed beside his on the cup, your towel still handing on the door to his bathroom.

He tried reaching out to you. Checking almost all your socials just incase you unblocked him. Calling you even when it reaches to voice mail.

He'd replay the sweet voice messages you sent him while he was away, talking about how your day was and just word vomit.

He would do anything to hear you talk his ear off again, have you kiss him goodmorning and goodnight again, sloppily make out with him even with his morning breath.

He'd kill to have you cover his feet while they were out and cold. Kill to have you skip over to him with a blanket and your favourite chips asking him if he wanted to watch Dance Moms.

His chest aches at the thought of you with someone else, having forgotten about him. He knows you would be happier, he knows the new person would treat you better but he can't help it, help himself.

He's done this to himself, now he has to drown in his pool of regret and longing cuz' he can't move on, baby doll.

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Usual

Isagi Yoichi x Reader

You had seen him walk into the cafe a few times, but you never really got the chance to take his order. He would always order the same, you had your own menu of the things he ordered prepared. It wasn't that deep, you knew, but he was a regular costumer and you'd like to keep it at that.

The cafe was really packed one day, that's when you first actually got to take his order.

“Hi, can I ge-”

“Your tuesday usual?” you cut him off, hopefully he didn't find you memorizing his orders creepy.

“Yes, my tuesday usual.” he was wearing a mask, but you knew he smiled behind it.

-

After a while, you became acquaintances and even after that, friends. You would come to his table and talk with him during your breaks, and after your coworkers agreed, he could even taste the cafe's upcoming dishes.

You didn't know much about him, he didn't know much about you. But that didn't stop him from questioning about your absence to your other coworkers.

Soon after the wiggling of eyebrows started, he didn't complain, you didn't find a reason to.

One random evening, he ran into the cafe and directly upto you, in his usually friendly and cheerful mood but you knew there more to it.

“Wanna go out?” he was fidgeting.

“Sure–”

“Yay!”

You were cut off by your coworkers, even your boss, clapping like you just won the world cup, which in some way, you did.

“Your first date shall be here itself.” your coworker proudly stated as she took your apron off.

Two of them tried syncing Careless Whisper on their phone so the volume would be higher. He smiled at the thought of your coworkers almost being your family.

As the costumers quieted down, and the lights went low, Isagi looked around, confused.

He knew what most of them, even you, were anticipating as he took off his mask for the first time, the entire cafe went quiet. Even the Careless Whisper had been paused.

“Oh my god, Isagi Yoichi, me next!” a man cheered and everything was back to normal.

You wouldn't have expected for all this to happen, but you wouldn't have it another way.

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Doggy

Itoshi Sae x Reader

Sae's favourite part of his day were his walks– one early in the morning and one in the night before he went to bed. It was his peace and quiet time, where no one would come to bother him. No calls, no interviews, no meetings just calm.

One night as he was walking, he spotted you. Kissing one of the street dogs directly on the forehead. He assumed the dog was un-vaccinated and scrunched up his nose in disgust.

After a few weeks, him seeing you was like a routine. Sometimes feeding dogs, returning home late from work or just walking– like he was.

The first time he actually spoke to you was when he was right around the corner and you ran upto him, your breathing uneven and rushed.

“Do you know how dogs giving birth works?” the concern in your voice was evident, he admired your concern and love for dogs.

“No.” his answer was straight, providing no emotion at all. But he silently hoped you wouldn't leave it at that.

“Uhh, can you atleast be there then? It's my first time and I– I don't want anything to happen to Brartholomew The Third.” you kept turning your head from him to the pile of blankets on the pavement as you spoke.

His eyebrows raised slightly, though his expression stayed neutral, you knew he didn't give two shits but you did. “Fine.” he agreed at last as he followed you to where Bartholomew The Third layed.

After a while of you giving her, Bartholomew The Third, belly rubs and him just standing there you turned to him.

“Here, you can name him.” you carefully place a small puppy in his hand, smiling up at him from where you knelt at the ground.

He found your gentleness endearing, “I don't know, you can name him.” he said as he stared intently at the dog. His eyes finding yours.

“Name him anything, or you could name him after something.” you turned your back on him and continued playing with the other puppies.

He seriously wasn't buying that you didn't recognise him. Mabey his ego was to high, or you just had zero football knowledge or mabey the two.

“I'll name him Rin Itoshi.”

You went home that night hoping he would return, and a part of you would like to belive he hoped for the same.

a/n: Itoshi brother brainrot

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Name: Appel

Age: Nineteen

Birthday: 9th of December (same as my man xx)

Things I like: Fruits, Grapes, Candy, Chips, Drawing, Animals, FanFiction, Ni-ki, L Lawiet, Writing, Sae Itoshi, Roblox, Chipmunks, Forsaken and at last– Unspoken Rules (FanFic)

Things I dislike: Being the killer in Forsaken, Waking up in the mornings before 6:40, Taking a shower early in the morning, Vegetables, Broccoli, Hateful people >:(

Favourite song: Ring My Bells - Enrique Iglesias

Favourite Number: 9

Favourite Food: Chicken Wings

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Lunch Box

Kim Sunoo x Neglected!Reader

You were treated like a sticker set– the really cute ones that got stored away for the best moment but then found a few years later– dusty, and worn out during spring cleaning.

Nobody ever chose you first. You were the one friend people would go to sit with when they're best friend was absent. The friend they would only call if they had a person missing, or needed a pen. You couldn't help It. Your only friends treated you that way, what could you do?

All this was new to you. Someone picking you without a second thought as their partner. Someone choosing to have their lunch with you, because they wanted to, not because they would be lonely. Someone who would smile at you in the hallway, just like that even on the day they didn't need anything from you. Someone who would pick you on their team first, so you wouldn't be the only one standing for the first time.

It was all because of your new assigned bench mate, Kim Sunoo. He was just so– naturally sweet and effortlessly cute, no wonder so many people adored him. Even while having so many friends, he made you feel like you were his only one. Which was nice, really nice.

It didn't last forever though, you really wished it did but nothing ever does. He got a new bench mate, so did you. You were almost certain he wouldn't talk to you ever again, now that he didn't really need a reason to.

But when he showed up for lunch at your table the same day, you mentally scolded yourself for ever doubting someone like Kim Sunoo, your first true friend.

a/n: listened to new divide while writing, highly recommend it made me lock in!

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Nonchalant-Ness

Nishimura Riki x Reader

You push yourself to your side and pick up the phone. What a pain in the ass. As you read the number, you feel sense of excitement for some reason.

“I have work tomorrow, what do you want?” you pull the phone away from your mouth and yawn, which you're pretty sure he heard.

“You called?” he doesn't seem tired at all.

“What even is the time for you there?”

“Two forty six.” there's some shuffling, you assume he's not in bed yet.

“Me too.. Do you– do you not sleep?” you yawn again, this time onto the speaker.

“I actually am just about to go bed.” he giggles, you're pretty sure at your yawn.

“If you can make him giggle, you can make it slap and jiggle.” you try sounding nonchalant.

“You– you yawn like an old man.”

“What if I am an old man?” you aren't sure what you're making of the conversation, but you don't want it to end that's for sure.

“The tighter the hole–”

“Okay, don't– don't finish that.”

“I..” you hear someone call out to him and he hangs up.

“No bye-bye?, rude.” you gruff and fall back to sleep.

-

Next day at work, you can't help but tell your coworkers about this mysterious dude you have been calling.

“Do you perhaps know his age?” one of your worker asks, excited. Receiving a jab from the other one she exclaims, “What? Just testing out my chances!”

You chuckle at that, one of your other coworker starts– “What if, just what if it's a twelve year old using a voice changer?”

“That's a pretty chill twelve year old then.” you calculate the possibilities of that actually being true in your head.

“Do you call him every night?” one coworker who you had never spoken to leans in from her cubicle.

“No, I've called him like three times and that's it.” you laugh. As you get back to work, you can't but smile at their assumptions of him. You wonder which one is actually true. What must he be doing at the moment?

If he lives in Korea, have you ever crossed? So many questions, too nonchalant to ever ask.

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added! thanks for reading :)

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Night

Nishimura Riki x Reader!

As you get ready for work, you remember why she needed your number. It was for her presentation, she was the one presenting!

You run to your bedroom, pick your phone up from the night stand and dial the same number again. You could blame your ass memory, or your sleep for it but you seriously don't remember about the number from yesterday. And, of course, you don't have time. Who even gives two shits anymore?

“Hi?” the person speaks, his voice raspy like he just woke up. Which he yes, probably did.

“Hello– can you please give the phone to [name of coworker]? I really, really need her as soon as possible on this!” you race around the house, getting the pendrive, your bag and the most important thing– your lunch.

You hear the person on the other line groan, “It's you again, what do you actually want?”

That's when it hits you, you cut the phone immediately. You don't have enough time to think about what ever the hell It was that you just did. You grab your keys and dash out the apartment just in time for the bus.

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It's night time again, you're walking back to your home from the bus stop. As you walk, you can't help but wonder what the person you somehow keep calling is doing.

You still haven't gotten your coworker's number yet though, mabey she'll lead you to who this person is and also fulfil your newly-found desire to befriend them.

“Screw it.” you call him, again. You let it ring for a few seconds, but when he doesn't answer you consider it fate and stop trying.

You go home that night, cook yourself some french fries and go to bed.

It was the usual, but wasn't usual was the ringing of your phone at about 2 in the night from the same number.

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I can't believe you took that beautiful fic down i was si looking forward to talking to bae without knowing I was talking to bae 😔 🤧 my celeb crush was low key gonna fall for me I wasnt even know it was him but I'd probably fall anyway 😏💅

falling for random people for the winn! The plot is still pretty much the same tho so no worries just the introduction is a little different this time 🙇💗

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WHAAAAAASTTTT IT WAS GREAT PUT IT BACK RIGHT NOW 😭😭😭😭

I'll try to make something else with kinda the same plot? (?) it goes through my mind all the time lol but tysm you're soo sweet ❤️

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Wait did you delete the first chapter omg is this you 😢 don't leave me again girl 😭

omg sorry queen I had to delete it it just didn't feel right for some reason, I will never leave you again ❤️