mutedwinter
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mutedwinter · 2 months ago
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love me not! | previous<< in bloom >>next
pairings: baby daddy!Geto x f!reader x coworker!Nanami
content: MDNI, coworker AU, angst and smut, fluff, accidental pregnancy, nausea, messy relationship dynamics, oral (m! + f! receiving)
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So what if you had just puked in front of the guy you'd been pining over for years?
It wasn't the end of the world.
Except, when he dropped you off at your door, it really did feel like it.
You tried to distract yourself.
Brushing your teeth ten times and taking a warm shower, changing into your comfiest pajamas and laying down up on your couch to watch a movie, pillow propped beneath your back and bowl of popcorn resting on your stomach.
You had almost dozed off when your phone rang. You had half a mind to ignore it. But you answered anyway, frowning at the name on the screen.
"Suguru," You muttered, guessing you were at least on first-name basis if you were going to have his kid.
"Surprised you answered," He wryly commented.
You were tempted to say me too.
"Is there a reason why you called?" You huffed, turning on subtitles so you could still understand what was happening in your movie.
"Just wanted to make sure you were safe," He excused, hesitating before speaking up again. "And ask about your date."
"I appreciate your concern," You rolled your eyes. "But you don't need to worry about me."
"I hate to inform you but I'll be worrying about you for the rest of our lives," He sarcastically replied, a hint of amusement in his voice indicating he very much loved to inform you of that little fact.
"Well, I'm wonderful, so I'll be hanging up now," You scoffed, thumb hovering over the button before his low voice interrupted.
"You're not going to tell me how your date went?" He was baiting you, you knew it, and you still couldn't resist snapping at him.
"Is it your business?"
"So it was bad?" For some funny reason, you suspected he was thrilled about that.
"It ended early because I got sick," You admitted. So really, wasn't it his fault?
"You want me to come over and take care of you?" He purred.
You should've said no. Should've hung up. But the leftover horniness, hurt and humiliation was still coursing through you was hungry for anything to make you feel less miserable.
It wasn't like Nanami was your boyfriend.
You honestly weren't even sure he wanted to be anymore. What guy would reject a blowjob from a girl he wants to be in a relationship with?
Still, it probably didn't justify you giving your baby daddy one two hours later.
How much you wanted to get fucked had won over against how much you hated him.
You knew exactly how you ended up here, but it still felt unreal, his hands in your hair and groaning every time he hit your throat, when you'd been glaring at him when he first walked through the door. He'd brought over some of your favorite snacks, the same kind you used to bring to work, insisting on washing a load of dishes for you and massaging your shoulders on the couch, and you were a little surprised at how easy he could be to talk to when you didn't have anything to argue about.
And then one touch had let to another and the next thing you knew he was peeling your panties down your thighs and burying his face between them instead, his tongue even better at making you cum than making you mad.
"This is just a one-time thing," You huffed, gasping and shivering at the way he licked and lapped at you, expertly rolling over your sore clit before giving it a needy suck.
"I'm at your service," He murmured, leaving kisses down your thighs, like he hadn't just made you see stars, slick coating your legs and probably soaking the blanket beneath you.
You huffed, but you unfortunately couldn't tell if you were rolling your eyes at him or if he was making them roll back when he dragged his tongue back over your clit as if he was trying to clean you up with just his mouth.
Still, you refused to owe him anything.
"Sit up," You mumbled, biting back another moan.
Suguru actually listened for once, although he made sure to leave another hickey before reclining back on your couch, sturdy legs spread and an obscene bulge in his pants.
You supposed you'd give him another point for actually being into the blowjob.
There was no objection, no pointed politeness, just his massive hands and thick cock thrusting into your mouth without reservation. Moaning your name and gritting his teeth, bucking his hip up just to drive himself deeper and fuck your face like he was lucky to get the chance.
And when he finished?
He came hard down your throat, vein pulsing against your tongue and his hand holding the back of your neck to keep you close to him.
"This doesn't change anything," You mumbled afterwards, wiping the corner of your mouth and pulling your sweatpants back up your legs from where he'd tossed them onto the floor before.
"I know."
Did he though?
Because when you woke up the next morning, he was laying in your bed next to you, a hand casually slung over your baby bump like it was meant there. He wasn't even sleeping, just pretending to be to not disturb you, tracing his thumb over the swell of your stomach in soft patterns.
You climbed out of bed first, but he was sliding out right after you, a hand on your back while you hesitated over the words, "Last night-"
"Didn't happen, I know," He murmured, like he meant to reassure you.
You nodded, swallowing hard.
It was just a hormone-fueled mistake you'd be thinking about for the rest the day.
He would leave and you would stay, and in a few months, you'd just so happen to have his baby. You'd co-parent and share holidays and learn to smile at him and actually mean it. And hopefully, someday, he wouldn't be so hard to be around.
It wasn't that he was terrible. No, it was the fact that you were only now figuring out that he wasn't that bothered you.
Trying to put together where this version of him fit in your mind, which sides of him you'd seen and what parts of him you hadn't yet.
Nanami was safe. A steady ship and smooth waters. Well, most of the time. But Suguru was a confounding variable you hadn't counted on.
"Are you hungry?"
"Hm?" You muttered, glancing back up at him. He was staring at you, studying your face. No makeup, mused hair, a mess, really, but he never looked away.
"I could make breakfast," He shrugged, glancing towards the hallway. "Or pick something up.
"Oh,* You blinked hard, a little stunned by his offer when you'd still half-expected him to hurry out. Your head felt a little dizzy, nausea lingering in the background from waking up with an empty stomach. "Um, sure, I guess."
"Gotta keep this little guy growing," He teased in a low rumble, relaxing more at your acceptance and gently poking the side of your stomach.
You were about to scoff before your phone rang. Biting your tongue to keep it in, you side-stepped him to pick it up off the nightstand.
Like an idiot, you answered without glancing at the screen since the only person whose name you'd typically be avoiding was already in the room with you.
"Good morning," Nanami greeted, and your stomach fucking fell through the floor. "I was just picking up some pastries. Did I wake you?"
Suguru's brow arched up, amused by the panic on your face, but keeping silent.
"Um, no, but-"
"I'm only a few minutes from your place. Mind if I come by?"
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a/n: if you try to complain about reader or bitch about her giving Geto a bj and not nanami I will block you
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mutedwinter · 3 months ago
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MEGAN THEE STALLION Whenever — 2025
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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Is there like a peak time to post or what
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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LoserVi! Who is so desperately in love with you to the point that she actually picked up journaling to channel her feelings.
LoserVi! Who stares a little too long when you’re not looking and then looks away so fast the second you turn toward her.
LoserVi! Who overthinks every text she sends you and always ends up adding a “lmao” or “no worries if not!” at the end because she’s terrified of sounding too desperate.
LoserVi! Who rehearses conversations in her head before seeing you but forgets everything the second you smile at her. (okay girl we get it)
LoserVi! Who plays with the sleeves of her hoodie nervously whenever you compliment her. (That’s going directly in her journal as soon as she gets home.)
LoserVi! Who keeps random stuff that reminds her of you—receipts, gum wrappers, little notes—and won’t throw them away even though it’s kind of ridiculous. (She bought washi tape to stick the little movie ticket stubs in her scrapbook.)
LoserVi! Who always notices when you change something small, like a new ring or a different cologne/perfume, but never brings it up because she’s scared of sounding weird.
LoserVi! Who hears your laugh from across the room and instantly perks up like a dog hearing the word “walk.” (freak)
LoserVi! Who would drop everything to help you but pretends like it’s no big deal, like “oh yeah, I was free anyway.”
LoserVi! Who replays conversations with you in her head for hours after they happen and gets embarrassed over things you didn’t even notice. (Like your hands brushing accidentally.)
LoserVi! Who knows your coffee order by heart but always asks anyway so it doesn’t seem weird. (It was originally typed in her notes app until she memorized it after like 2 days of rereading it over and over again.)
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forgot that i never dedicated this to @lolitalovess … gulp
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for me
The Carriage held but just Ourselves
And Immortality.
— Emily Dickinson
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masterlist 🫐
—nerdjo
—rent-a-boyfriend
—almost,always
—loservi!
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im not writing any of that freaky business that i be seeing on the tag. def don’t write smut for characters under 17 im not a freak. but i genuinely wanna write more and stuff so if you see this then i beg that you submit requests and stuff!!
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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Almost, Always
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w.c — 1.5k
summary — Lacy Logan has never had to struggle. Born into wealth and status, she’s used to city life, not some small town in Kansas. But thanks to her brother Leo—who got expelled again—her family is forced to move to Smallville for yet another fresh start.
On the night of her birthday party, Leo drags her into his latest mess: he and his friends have strung up some guy in a cornfield for crashing. But when Lacy sees who it is—Clark Kent—everything starts to change.
Smallville isn’t just another town, and Clark isn’t just some nobody. And whether she’s ready or not, Lacy is about to step into a world far bigger than her own.
written for @theepr1ncess
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POP MUSIC BLARED from within Lacy Logan's french country style home. Beats bounced off of the walls and heavy bass thumped against the marble floors. It was Friday night, and just as the moon made itself aware, a flurry of cars began to pull up. The house had been a custom build for the Logan family. It had iron gates, a garden filled with roses with a marble fountain, rows of tall pillars that decorated each side of the outdoor pool area, and a huge family painting hanging on the living room wall.
The large garden behind the residence was littered with flashy cars and expensive-looking motorcycles. Drunken football players splashed around in the pool, trying to get revenge on their already chlorine soaked teammates. A group of kids with red solo cups full of whatever alcohol they could find in the cabinets stumbled as they talked amongst themselves.
Oh well. A little stealing never hurts anyone.
Inside the house, amongst the crowded area was a group of girls gathered together on the blue velvet sofa with their drinks and figure-flattering outfits. Bianca Butler, Lacy’s best friend, laughed almost angelically at something one of her friends had shouted over the music in her ear. She was perfectly primped in her black spaghetti strap mini dress, her silky honey locks curled loosely around her heart shaped face. Soft brown eyes hidden under her long thick lashes.
To her right was Lacy Logan, The prettiest girl you’ve ever seen, scrolling through the photo gallery on her phone. Lacy was a beautiful storm. Her slick back ponytail hung straight and shiny down her back. Her eyes were painted with a smokey eyeshadow and her lips were the color of cinnamon. She wore a red dress outlined with lace, and a pair of black strappy heels to showcase her long, lithe legs. In her freshly manicured hand was a bottle of water that she had on standby just in case a friend needed to sober up. Her friends rambled on about useless topics but she couldn't be bothered to entertain their ideas of a conversational piece. Classmates waltzed up to her and wished her a happy birthday. Some complimented her hair, her dress, her makeup, the speech she gave in the debate club.
Anything to feel like you're a part of her world, right?
"She’s obsessed with you and not in a good way." Lacy chimed into the conversation. The current topic was about the infamous 'Maggie Cameron', Bianca’s annoying girlfriend. She’s a terribly selfish rich girl that just so happens to be friends with Lacy’s twin brother and older sister. "You're overreacting." The blonde denied as she nursed her cup of beer, rolling her eyes at the ridiculous accusations. 
"Seriously, B, you're giving her way too much credit," Bianca remarked, her voice blending with the rhythm of the music. "I've seen toddlers throw less tantrums." She gestured toward Maggie, who was making her way over to them. She wasn't alone though; she never really was. Lacy’s twin brother, Leo, was to his right, and Tony Alvarez was to his left.
The music thumped in the background, echoing throughout the spacious living room filled with a mix of friends, acquaintances, and the occasional stranger brought along for the night. Lacy chuckled quietly to herself and looked away from the glare that Bianca had cast her way. She leaned back against the couch, observing the crowded room with an air of detached annoyance. The flickering lights and the buzz of conversations were starting to give her a headache.
As Maggie approached, Lacy exchanged a knowing glance with Leo, and Tony gave a subtle nod. "Hey sis." Leo clapped a hand down over Lacy’s shoulder as his voice boomed over the loud music. He held a red solo cup filled with whatever he managed to score from their parents bedroom. A mischievous smile graced his features and it was only then that Lacy realized what it meant. He needed her for something. Lacy shot him a questioning look, her curiosity piqued. "What do you want now, Leo?" she asked, the noise of the party fading into the background as she tuned into whatever mess her brother had managed to get into. 
“We want to you come check something out. The guys and I found this loser trying to come into your party so we took him out to a cornfield and strung him up.” His chocolate eyes gleamed against the soft lights as he spoke. Now, Lacy wasn’t exactly sure if she heard him right because none of what he said had made sense in the slightest. “I’m sorry, you did what?” Her tone was clipped, black nails digging into the couch armrest.
By the look on her face Leo had quickly realized that he had made the wrong decision. Again.
“Now I-I know that sounds bad but I can totally explain!” His words were rushed as he straightened his posture, hands up in surrender. “Explain what exactly? We’re not even here for a month and you’re already causing trouble? Are you joking?”
She got up from the couch, pushing past her brother and his stupid friends. He was hot on her trail, rushed apologies were going in one ear and out the other. He was saying something about how she was overreacting even though they both knew that she wasn’t. Leo had a habit of downplaying the feelings of those around him. He also had a habit of creating trouble and being in situations where he didn’t belong.
And she was sick of it.
“You do this every time, Leo,” she snapped, rounding on him just as they reached the hallway. “You get yourself in trouble, and we have to pack up and start over because of it. Do you know how exhausting it is? How much I hate having to pretend I don’t know why we’re moving? Do you think I enjoy having to walk into new schools and act like I don’t know that the real reason we’re here is because you—”
She stopped herself, inhaling sharply, her nails biting into her palms.
Leo shifted on his feet. He knew exactly what she was talking about. “That was different,” he muttered, gaze flickering toward the floor.
“Yeah?” She let out a cold laugh. “So is this. Do you even realize how insane you sound? A cornfield, Leo? Do you have any idea what Mom and Dad would do if they found out?”
He finally looked up, his face blank, but she could see the panic creeping into his eyes.
Lacy tilted her head. “Actually…” She dug into her back pocket, pulling out her phone and waving it between them. “Maybe I should give them a call.”
His eyes widened. “Lace—come on.”
“No, really. Let’s tell them. I mean, what’s one more call from the school? Or the police?” She raised her eyebrows. “They’ll love hearing about this one.”
His jaw tightened. “That’s not funny.”
“Oh, I’m not joking.” She turned the phone over in her hand, thumb hovering over the screen. “But… maybe I don’t have to. Maybe you just give me your car keys, and we forget this happened.”
His lips pressed into a thin line, and for a second, she thought he might argue. But then, with a heavy sigh, he reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys, tossing them at her.
“Unbelievable,” he muttered under his breath.
She caught them effortlessly, slipping them into her pocket. “Yeah, well, maybe next time, you’ll think before you do something stupid.”
Then, without another word, she turned on her heel and walked off.
Her gaze flitted around the area, scanning the faces of the random people and occasional familiar faces. It was supposed to be a small gathering. The thought floated around her mind as Brittany Kluger, a sophomore that was apparently all too friendly with the senior's, came up to her for what felt like the one hundredth time that night. She had pink dyed hair and wore the ugliest pair of jeans that Lacy had seen in years. "Hey Lacy! Great party," She grinned with that god awful set of teeth and Blair could smell the alcohol on her breath from a mile away.
From an initial look, you could tell that she was wasted from the spiked punch that Bianca insisted on making. Lacy smiled, it was practiced but still effective, and batted her eyelashes in response. It was the classic Lacy move which meant that either your conversation wasn't entertaining enough or she found you attractive. You should assume the former with the pink mess standing in front of her.
"Thank you." She softly murmured and turned away before the chatterbox could do what she does best, which is chatter. She could hear her feeble attempts at capturing her attention again as she pushed past the sweaty bodies of her classmates. There was only one thing on her mind tonight that she would actually be looking forward to.
And little did she know, it would turn her life upside down.
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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thinking about gojo and his bad eating habits, so you start making food for him.
gojo satoru is in love with your cooking.
it starts out when you’re students. it doesn’t take a genius to take note of gojo’s appetite—consisting of junk food and sweets.
the first time you had seen him wolf down five burgers in one sitting was appalling. and there’s also the candy wrappers shoved into the depths of his pockets. (seriously, it seems like he has an endless supply of them, ready to offer you and suguru something like a lolipop or two.)
so you decide to start packing him real, actual meals. things like bento boxes and small snacks that you managed to make from your own hands.
and you had him completely enamored.
after a mission with suguru, he finds himself turning down his best friend’s offer for takeout at their usual place, instead opting to drag him along to you to try whatever dish you had assembled this time.
sure, he still has those candies from time to time—in order to stimulate his brain, he claims—but they’re nothing compared to whatever sweets you make in the kitchen for him.
brownies, cookies, cakes, etc.
and it continues into your adulthood. hell, you could even be considered the strongest sorcerer’s personal chef. (you’re way more than that, but you get the point.)
it’s not uncommon for him to boast about your cooking to others. “nanami, their bread rolls are to die for! trust me!” “my lovely students, guess who packed you all lunch todayyyy!” “they’re going to make you that dish you like so much, shoko.”
gojo praises you and your cooking so highly, it’s honestly very endearing. and if there’s anything that he loves, it’s coming home after a long day of teaching and slaying curses and eating the dinner you’ve made for him.
yeah, gojo satoru is in love with your cooking. and most of all, he’s in love with you.
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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Nerdjo who whenever you’re studying together, he constantly tries to rest his head on your shoulder, chest, or lap because he claims he “thinks better” when he’s touching you.
Nerdjo who before you started dating, he actually wrote all of this texts in his notes app to check for spelling errors so that he wouldn’t embarrass himself when he texted you.
Nerdjo who gets into heated debates with Geto about which Spider-Man movie is the best and will die on the hill that The Amazing Spider-Man is the correct one. (Geto says it’s the one with tobey… BOO! TOMATOES! BOO!)
Nerdjo who gets genuinely upset when people misinterpret a character’s motivations. Especially when it comes to the legend of korra.
Nerdjo who kisses like he’s trying to memorize the feeling, like he’s in awe that this is actually happening. the kisses are a little hesitant, sometimes a little desperate cause he’s a starved man.
Nerdjo who accidentally broke his glasses the first time you made out in his dorm. (He got too into it and tossed them on the bed before they were inevitably crushed later on.)
Nerdjo who kicks his feet and giggles in the solitude of his dorm whenever you text or call him. (Geto is never home when this happens or he would never live this down until he died.)
Nerdjo who’s actually majoring in social work to help children in the foster system find homes (he will later on foster to adopt megumi!)
Nerdjo who is constantly talking about the hunger games books being better than the movies. If you say you liked the movies, he’ll be personally offended. (HE HATES THAT THEY LEFT OUT SO DAMN MUCH!)
Nerdjo who’s been planning your inevitable engagement since your first date. I mean…bro is like down bad. (It’s lowkey embarrassing. I didn’t say that, shoko did!)
Nerdjo who’s actually a lightweight. He’s not really a drinker because he says that it tastes awful. The last time he drank, he blacked out and ended up in the hospital. (It was something about his ankle getting slammed in a car door… no one really remembers honestly)
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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oh to be trapped under the weight of a sweet loving man who’s twice my size
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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mutedwinter · 4 months ago
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when lazy kissing gets intense with that deep breath and hip pull
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