Happyy birthdayy Nanamiii ( Damnn his looking serious hot eyes )

Credit : mineco000 on twitter

S-sugar daddy

Credit : mineco000 on twitter

ONE MORE LOVE SONG.

pairing:nanami kento x gn! reader

genre:fluff

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who knew parenting would be this hard? certainly not nanami kentodid.

before having a kid of his own, he had always thought parenting was not that hard. it was always his mindset that the child grows to be how it is with the way the parent teaches it, or how the parent is because kids like to follow and mimic its parents.

but since having one of his own, he has been proven wrong, countless times.

“yuuji, please do not stray far away from daddy.” nanami pleads his two year old son who runs in the park with much enthusiasm, unlike his father who seems to have no energy and heavy bags underneath his eyes. “yuuji,” tiredly the man calls once again, but to his ineffective attempt, the child simply runs straight to the water fountain.

the poor man sighs for what seems to be the fifth time this hour, and they haven‘t even been in the park for longer than thirty minutes. he contemplates on running after the two year old who amuses himself with the water or if he should set up the picnic mat first and then run after his kid.

he thinks, and thinks, and thinks, all while looking back and forth at the empty grass patch and the water area. then he sighs again. if only he had a second body then maybe he wouldn’t have to do this, maybe if he had a second pair of hands he wouldn’t have to suffer like this, maybe if he had, had a spouse—

“excuse me,” he hears from the front, already sighing internally for the millionth time as he readies himself to meet eyes with another parent who‘s going to strike up small talk he has no desire for.

but when he looks up, it feels like suddenly all his prayers have been answered by the gods.

his dark eyes look up and meet with yours, and my oh my can he not be more enthralled by the looks of you. “is this your son? he was running around with untied shoelaces and almost fell in the water.”

wow. nanami says to himself. not even listening to what you’re saying anymore, simply left speechless by the pretty person who stands before him.

“sir?”

“okay.” he monotonously says, forgetting that time is running and reality is pacing at this very moment, and not on pause. in the inside he does not know how to start a conversation, but in the outside he looks like he‘s glaring at you. and it does not help you nor him at all.

you swallow your saliva and nod, slowly settling down the child on the ground right in-front of the man and clasping your hands together. “right. well— uh.. i— i‘ve erm gotta go.. haha.” you awkwardly trail, unclasping your hands together and placing the free right hand on the back of your neck.

“and don‘t worry! i‘ve tied them back together so he doesn’t accidentally slip again.” you say before taking a step back and waving at them. “well, i‘ll be on my way. goodbye—”

“wait!” yet before you‘re able to step even more than two steps away, he‘s taking you by your wrist which causes you off-guard, not that you find it uncomfortable.

“thank you very much. yuuji can‘t swim, so that would have been unfortunate if you hadn‘t caught him.” he reasons out, hand still on your wrist as you close your lips in surprise; that‘s caused by the fact that he actually spoke to you.

“oh, that would have been, very bad.” you frown, thankful that you caught khari before he fell. “i‘m glad i caught him.”

“me too, i‘m glad you caught him.” nanami relieves, finally letting go of the wrist he held to ground you before him. “if you hadn‘t that would have been terrible.”

“how can i repay you?” he asks so, lips casually churning upwards to causing you to almost swoon. meanwhile the strawberry head child looks up curiously, not used to the way his father acts. and even though you’re swooning in the inside, you keep your composure to save yourself some face.

“oh, please, don‘t worry!” you shyly down turn his offer shaking your head lightly. “it‘s okay. i wasn‘t going to let someone fall.” you mutter. however, he shakes his head and insists.

“please i insist. you had just saved me from potentially paying bills.” he jokes, and you laugh.

“alright, since you asked so nicely.” you grace him with a sweet smile and he smiles back, heart skipping beats.

“well, i don‘t have cash right now. but if you want, you can join me and yuuji for a picnic.” he gesture to the child who now smiles so cutely at you, hand open for a wave, tiny fingers grasping at his father‘s jacket.

you swear your heart skips two if not three beats when he holds the basket and the kid in the other. you find it domestic and cute for a man like this to invite you with his kid. it makes you think of all the times you yearned to have your own little family and spend some time with them.

“is missy going to join us daddy?” the little child asks, looking sweetly at his dad who then looks back at you with a smile.

“ask her.” he winks at the boy, who nods in confidence and looks at you with a sweet smile.

“will you join us missy? me and daddy would love company!” he excitedly says, hands pointed to the basket.

you cannot help but bite your lip down and nod at the offer, accepting it with an excited heart and heated cheeks. “i‘d love to.”

“daddy! she said yes!” yuuji cheerfully exclaims.

nanami smiles at yours and yuuji‘s excitement, starting to feel his own excitement start to run in his veins.

that action of his causes your churned lips to grow wider as you inspect him for a good while before turning to the little guy then to him once again. “well, your little one. his name is yuuji right?” you ask. holding your hand out for the child to take.

“right, he‘s yuuji and he‘s two.” nanami confirms your unsure question, nodding away as he places his hand on yuuji‘s head, and the little one sneezes. you both stop, and nanami smiles awkwardly, kneeling down and taking out the napkin from his pocket and wiping yuuji’s nose. the act is cute and hearty, as you can tell, he is quite obviously the daddy figure.

“sorry about that.” he apologizes, going back up and meeting eye to eye with you.

“no worries.” you smile. you stand there in a few minutes of silence, before you remember something very important. “oh jeez, i almost forgot. i didn‘t catch what your name was.” you sheepishly admit.

“god, how rude of me.” he shakes your hand in his and you can‘t help but savour the feeling of all those veins and bones in his toned hands. they entice you in a way you‘d never thought that would entice you, yet you are not complaining.

“nanami, nanami kento.”

“i‘m (y/n), nice to meet you kento.”

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Ex husband Gojo: unpleasant surprises

A/N: Happy Saturday besties! EX HUSBAND GOJO WON THE VOTE!! Don’t worry though, I got bodyguard Megumi coming soon

• Ever since the incident between you and Gojo regarding the third child, things had been eerily quiet from his side. No 3am calls, no surprise visits, nothing.
• Perhaps that’s why you felt on edge when it was Gojo’s turn to have the kids for the weekend, and he still hadn’t arrived, your hands slightly shaking as you tied your son’s shoelaces.
• “You’re overthinking it y/n” said a deep voice from your phone. “Maybe he’s just running a little late”
• You sigh before nodding your head. Nanami was always your voice of reason. Sometimes you wonder if he could give good advice about your abusive relationship with Gojo, but you always kept that a secret from Nanami, not wanting to burden him with your own issues.
• You’re suddenly pulled out of your thoughts at the sound of a knock on the door. You take a deep breath as you turn to open the door, feeling slightly confident, knowing Gojo won’t pull anything with his mutual friend Nanami on call.
• But the view in front of you wasn’t what you were expecting.
• “Geto?”
• The black haired man smiled at you sweetly as you greeted eachother. “What are you doing here?” You ask confusedly.
• “Gojo was sent on a last minute session, so looks like the kids got me for the weekend!” He said, but he sounded uneasy.
• “Oh? Okay.” You say, slightly taken aback that Gojo didn’t tell you beforehand. You hear your kids squeal from behind as they spot their uncle Geto, quickly rushing to the tall buff man, clinging onto his legs. “Hello lil monsters!!” He coos making them giggle.
• You smile fondly at your loving children, before returning your attention to Geto, “well we’re off to my mom’s house for the weekend, but don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything Geto” you say, kissing your children goodbye.
• Geto looks up at you confused and slightly tense. “We?”
• You nod “Nanami is coming with me for the weekend, I feel too tired to drive so he offered to take me there and keep me company!”
• You silently observe Geto’s uneasiness at the mention of Nanami, he knew you two were close, so why was he so stiff?
• Geto blinks twice before awkwardly laughing “aww haha how sweet of him, anyways we should probably head out now, c’mon kids!” He calls them.
• You place a hand on Geto’s broad shoulder, gaining the raven haired man’s attention. “Are you okay Geto? You seem uneasy, if taking care of the kids isn’t ideal for you this weekend, I can always take them with me” you assure him but the man shake his head quickly and reassures you it’s fine with a pat on your hand, before awkwardly exiting with the kids.
• You stand in front of your door for a second confused. Why did he seem so uneasy? After all the years you’ve known Geto, he’s never been so anxious.
• Only when he lies.
• You shrug your shoulders and carry on getting ready. After all, Geto was a trustworthy friend of yours and Gojo’s for years, you’re sure he’d tell you if there was a problem.
• You’re pulled out of your thoughts once again as a car beeps from outside. You smile as you spot Nanami’s sleek car waiting, you quickly skip out the house, joining your friend.

——

• Nanami stands beside you, finally the door opens and you’re greeted with your mom.
• “Hi mom” you say, entering the house before she can greet you and Nanami properly.
• You sigh dramatically as you place your bags on your floor and stretch your aching legs. You smile as you hear chatter from the garden, deciding to follow the sound.
• “Err! Y/n! How about you let Nanami relax in the living room for a bit first?” You mom asks. You pull a funny face at your mom’s weird suggestion, but allow her nonetheless, continuing your path to the garden
• “Ahh this is such a nice breeze, I miss thi-“ your sentence was cut off as you paused in your movements.
• There sat Gojo in the hammock chair, long legs man spreading as he turn towards you with a menacing grin. “Oh? Hello y/n”
• You furrow your eyebrows at your annoying ex husband, internally beating yourself up for believing Geto’s pathetic lie.
• “What are you doing here?” You ask, and he ignores your question momentarily to pat his lap, “c’mere baby!” He says so sweetly but only you knew the twisted lust behind it, “and what kind of question is that? We’re family! Even if we’re divorced, I always saw your family as my own!” He charms the table, your cousins cooing at his sickly sweet words.
• You move forward to question him further, but his large hands grab your hips firmly, pulling you forward, making you stumble into his embrace.
• “Oh? Don’t fall for me now” he says smartly as he grabs you securely, cradling you into his muscular arms. Your family once again laughed at his jokes, as if it’s the funniest thing they ever heard.
• Spoiler alert, it’s not, but Gojo was too good at faking the charm of a perfect man.
• You gritted your teeth as Gojo stroked your hair absentmindedly with you in his lap, as he laughed along with your family. Humiliating was the only word to describe it, but you stayed silent, knowing if you fought against him, everyone would think you’re the crazy problematic one. Oh lord, they wonder how Gojo ‘puts up with you’
• After all, women are always the hysterical ones right?
• “Babe try this mojito, it’s so good” he says with a grin, pressing the glass to your lips but before you could protest against it, a voice came through the garden.
• “Y/n? Oh there you are. Hello Gojo” says the nonchalant man.
• Gojo turned towards the voice, smile dropping as he stares at Nanami, who casually strolled into the garden.
• Your cousins subtly swoon as they rush to introduce themselves.
• You smile at Nanami’s effortless charm, your smile widening evilly as you realise why Geto felt uneasy at the mention of Nanami.
• You can feel Gojo’s unnerving, intense stare on your face. He stares silently between you and Nanami, swishing his drink around. His face is unreadable. “And here I was ready to mend things” he mutters but you hear it. You hiss as his fingers dig into your hips.
• “Why is he here?” His whispers in your ear and you can hear the envy in every word.
• You ignore the pain shooting through your hips and grin from ear to ear as you tilt your head teasingly to meet his your ex husband’s glare.
• Brushing your nose against his in mocking affection, you reply “why not babe?”

I have to change my work password every couple of months, so far a week of them have been

• N0ya.baby
• GoJo_fuck5
• Fuck. Myl1fe
• nanaD0.m3

Sitting in my hotel room alone waiting for all my sugar daddy AUs to be fulfilled.

Aprons are meant for people who cook naked or bake.

This said. Nanami would look great in an apron

Finally able to pick these up from my local anime merch store, after months and months of waiting!!

And how the heck did they make Mahito look cute and adorable?!

My custom made mobile cases are here!~

Na-na-mi

chaoticgoodcrow:

in honour of both Nami’s and Nanami’s bdays being on 3rd July, have this meme that I intend to draw (later):

Nami Nanami:

• same birthday
• have “nami” in their names
• “fuck capitalism”
• tired of their friends antics but will also join the antics sometimes (willingly or unwillingly)
• amazing, showstopping, gorgeous, powerful, legends
• many people simp for them

y'all can add more in the reblogs

I drew it! link to the artwork is here✨