one kay notes..... this is crazy...
sweet like candy! -megumi fushiguro x reader (fluff)
ever since you and megumi started dating, you give him a small piece of candy each day.
wc: 884
“Oh! I almost forgot!”
You reached into your pocket and pulled out a small roll of ramune tablet candies, shoving it in Megumi’s hand before he could protest.
“I told you, I don’t want—”
“Take it!”
Megumi sighs before unwrapping the roller, giving you a piece before putting one in his mouth, then wrapping it up again and putting it in his pocket.
You both walk in silence as you munch on the candies, the flavor popping into your mouth.
“So…how was the mission?” he asks, wanting to hear more from you.
“Hmm... it was pretty much the usual, actually. Kugisaki held off on calling Ijichi because there was a mall nearby, and she just had to go check it out and dragged me along with her.”
“Sounds typical for Kugisaki,” he replies.
“I know, right? So of course I had to go along with her, but I didn’t have much money on me, so I just got the candy I gave you.” you say, continuing on with your story.
“You know, you could’ve asked me to give you some extra cash if you wanted to.” Megumi replies, digging back into his pocket for the candy because it was actually kind of good.
“I know that... It just makes me feel a little guilty, you know? Plus, isn’t it Gojo-sensei’s money?”
Megumi shrugs, already popping another piece into his mouth. “I don’t really care.”
“Mhm, sure. Can you give me another piece? Please?” you ask. He scoffs a little but gives you one more, walking along the path to your dorm while you continue recounting the events of your day, Megumi quietly listening and adding a few comments.
And so went every day just like that, perfect the way you wanted it. Holding pinkies while munching on his favorite treat that you got for him again, you talking about another topic while he just listens.
Every day you would always get him a small sweet, like a lollipop or a mochi. He always refused at first but would end up enjoying it in the end anyway. It would be something a little different every day, maybe an old-time favorite or a sweet new discovery, but this trend continued on so long that Megumi couldn’t deny he formed a sweet tooth just because of you. He found himself craving something sweet every now and then, and it always brought a picture of you to his mind. It made him just a little happier at that moment, bringing a soft smile to his face whenever he missed you.
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One morning, as you and Megumi headed towards class, you gave him his daily candy, a small cherry lollipop that you tried before and thought he needed to taste. You handed it to him as you both walked into class, but not noticing Gojo eyeing the lollipop, amazed that Megumi, the “I take my coffee black” kid was actually eating sweets!
“Oh my days!” Gojo loudly exclaimed, startling you and Megumi, and Nobara who also just walked in, yawning. “You’re actually eating candy, Megumi! What’s up with that?! Are you sure you’re the real Megumi?!?”
Megumi groans loudly as you giggle softly into your hand, enjoying Gojo’s outburst.
“It’s not a big deal, will you shut it?!” Megumi retorts, clearly already annoyed with Gojo’s overly-dramaticised shocked face. “It’s just from Y/n, would you chill?”
Gojo then looks at you and bursts into fake tears. “Oh y/n… you angel! How did you ever convince him to eat candy! He never eats my sweets!”
By now, you were already dying laughing at the scene, Nobara laughing along with you. You took a glance at your boyfriend and could practically see the vein on his forehead popping, only fueling your laughter even more.
Suddenly, a confused voice pops up from the laughter, the voice of Yuji, extremely confused about the room he just stumbled on. A Gojo who’s fake-crying, a seething Megumi, and Nobara and you doubled over laughing. “What, what’s happening?! Huh?”
His confusion only adds more to the laugh you had right now, and Gojo ran up to Yuji telling him what he just saw.
“He... the boy that I raised for so long... he... he eats candy now! And it’s all because of y/n! I never knew she could soften him up like that. She has magic powers!” Gojo whines, confusing Itadori even more.
As the laughter died down and the classes started, you couldn’t help but feel a little giddy about how right Gojo was. The man you sought out who was like a brick had finally molded into a soft clay for you to poke at. You sat there with a sappy smile on your face, chin resting on your hand as you only half-listened to Gojo. You were reminiscing on how sweet Megumi actually was, someone who melted at the tips of your fingers. Someone who you loved, and him who loved you back just the same.
At the end of the day, you once again had your walk back to the dorms with Megumi, but this time, it was in comforting silence, not with the usual chatter. Still feeling the sappiness you had in class, it took Megumi by surprise when you pulled him aside and kissed him.
He tasted sweet.
Sweet like candy.
a/n: first fic! excited to see how this turns out. how we feeling chat?
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starting to watch a new anime is crazy cus wdym im on s3 after two days
ch.2- he's so perfect, blah blah blah
You blinked into a familiar ceiling. Where have you last seen this?
The morning light shone through the window, penetrating through the blinds. Its pattern left a soft glow of illumination into the room. It took your eyes a few seconds to finally understand: This was Choso’s apartment, and you were in his guest room.
How did that happen?
Breathing in a deep breath, you feel that your throat is unusually dry, and your face feels a little sticky. You clear your throat as you slowly sit up, your aching muscles straining to support your weight. When you got up, a headache out of nowhere hit you like a truck.
Pulsing in relentless waves, it attacked your head over and over again, never once settling down. Hands shooting up to your temples, you try to massage your head, and ease the throbbing pain.
Headache, dry throat, and the sorest muscles ever. Yeah, you definitely got drunk last night.
Moving your legs off the bed and groaning, you head towards the washroom to try to clean yourself up. You washed your face with hot water, which helped soothing the headache a bit more. You could only wash your face as there wasn't a toothbrush or anything for you to use, so to satisfy your other need, you went into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
As you were filling up the glass, you heard some small footsteps, and the creak of a door. Yuji had woken up, and was also going to the bathroom to do his routine. When he opened his door, he saw you in the kitchen. You two exchange a glance while Yuji rubs his eyes to make sure he still isn’t dreaming.
“Ohh!! It’s you!! My brother’s girl friend!!” Yuji exclaimed, a smile on his face.
“Good morning Yuji,” you reply. “Although, I wouldn’t say girl-friend.” you add nervously while taking a sip of the water.
Yuji, having completely moved on from the topic, asked, “Why are you here in the morning? Aren’t you supposed to be at your house?”
You took a second to conteplate how to explain to a 9 year old how badly drunk you got last night that his older brother needed to pick you up.
“Uhh, Choso did me a really good favor and picked me up from a place when I couldn’t drive.” you lie, convincing the nine year old.
“Oh, okay.” Yuji said, accepting the explaination and going on about his morning. You sigh and drink from the glass again. You saw on the couch your phone, wallet, and other neccesities. You walked over to collect them, assuming Choso just put your things on the couch for you.
He’s so nice, you think to yourself, thankful for the little extra he always does for everybody.
As you sit on the couch scrolling through your messages and drinking water at the same time, Choso comes out of his room and sees you already up.
“Hey, sleep well?” Choso asked when he saw you sitting on the couch. He was still nervous on how to correctly approach you after last night, so he decided he’ll just play it off as nothing and be “nonchalant” about it.
“Yup!” you replied, smiling. Your brows furrowed a little, still battling the headache. “Thanks for driving me back too, Cho. Really really appreciate it.”
“Eh, it was nothing, no big deal,” Choso replied, still being cautious on what he said. He looked at your slightly pained expression, and he thinks that you remembered what happened last night. Oh god- Would it be awkward just talking now?
“So..uhh..” Choso mumbled. “Are you feeling better now?”
You thought he was mentioning how drunk you were, but he was really trying to ask you about the scene last night.
“Yeah, I’m feeling a lot better now, I just have a huge headache though,” you sighed.
That wasn’t what I meant. He thought. As in your mood. But he didn’t want to bring it up- what if he was bringing back bad memories? He didn’t want to do that to you. Choso decided it would be worth it to just not mention last night at all and will only elaborate if you brought it up.
But you never did bring it up, being convinced to eat breakfast with him and Yuji.
The whole time, he was scanning your face and expressions to see if you had really forgotten or some part of you still hurt, but you were just hiding it.
Why would you need to hide it in front of me though? Choso thought.
As you ate a simple breakfast- Toast with butter, you were a little lost in thought, trying to piece together a timeline. Weirdly, you feel like you’ve forgotten something that should be mentioned sometime around… someone… you just couldn’t figure out who.
First, that guy did break up with you. Piece of shit, really. Were you over it? A little, now. Better than yesterday, at least, when you decided just to drink it all away at a bar. Then, you have a vague recollection of texting someone, which you found out to be Choso this morning, and then passing out.
Sitting there, thinking to yourself, you didn’t notice the person across from you staring at a face he found pretty for a long time. Choso thought you were playing it off as trying not to be a bother- and he was trying to form a plan to talk about it with you a little more. Hesitantly, he tries to start a conversation about the topic.
“Um… about last night…” he murmured unsurely. He looks down, to the side, at your plate, the fork you’re holding, anything but your face. You tilt your head sideways to signify that you’re listening. In your head, you were freaking out a little bit. Did you do something wrong? Did you do something embarrasing? How bad was it that he needed to confront to you about it?
You spoke up before he coud continue. “Oh- oh my god. If it’s anything I did, then I’m so so sorry for it!” you said, sitting up a little straighter.
Choso was lost. He looked at your genuinely clueless expression to confirm is theory.
You had genuinely forgot.
Alarmed by his sudden silence, you tried to clarify once more. “Really! I don’t remember a single thing! What did I do?” you exclaimed, honestly defending yourself. You put your hands up in the air as a gesture of surrender.
Choso, having snapped out from his momentary shock, tried to clear the air again. “Relax, you didn’t do anything…I’m just surprised you forgot, that’s all.” he said.
He knew you didn’t believe his explaination, but you didn’t question further, which was all he needed to sit down and think about how to approach this.
Still feeling ashamed, you quickly ate your breakfast and left his apartment in an attempt to avoid staying too long. Before you finish chewing, you get up and say, in a muffled tone, that you're going home. Then you go to the couch and gather your belongings. When you mutter "sorry" to him and Yuji, Choso nods in response and hands you your jacket. You closed the front door after putting on your shoes and shouting "Bye," your cheeks still flushed from the awkwardness.
Choso was still standing in the doorway, surprised on how fast you left. He should say sorry for embarrasing you, he thought. He felt a small nudge on his leg. He looked down as Yuji looked up at Choso and bluntly said, “She’s pretty. Why is she not your girl friend?” in little brother astonishment. Choso’s face reddended as he picked up Yuji and mubmled “That’s enough bro, thanks for your input.” Yuji giggled on Choso’s shoulder, kicking his legs and smiling. He smiled back. All he ever loved was you and Yuji. He wasn’t sure how, but he’ll get through with you one day.
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Two weeks later, you had found another date to look forward to, getting over the last one pretty quickly, even if it hurt more than the others. This time, it was someone who looked promising. His name was Toji- someone who you met at online. You were a bit wary of him though, since he seemed like the type to abandon his own son and sell him to a clan who wants to kill him, but you weren’t too sure. That was what first dates were for, to learn more about them, right?
It was 5pm, and you were starting to get ready to go to the bar where you guys planned to meet up. You hummed to your favorite song playing on a speaker nearby as you did your makeup, feeling just a bit nervous about the upcoming date. Generally, people online didn’t live up to much of your standards. As you were dabbing on blush, the doorbell rang. Curiously, you weren’t expecting anyone here at this time. Putting your brush down, you speed-walked to the door, yelling “Coming!” and looking through the peephole.
To your surprise, you saw an eye staring right back at you.
You inhaled a sharp breath before yanking your eye away from the hole and taking a step back from the door. Until you heard a familiar voice.
“Yuji, stop peeking in from that side. It won’t work,” said Choso.
“But I wanted to see if she was there yet!” Yuji’s voice whined.
Breathing a sigh of relief that it was just Choso and his brother, you unlocked and opened the door, being met with Yuji’s beaming smile and Choso right there with him.
“Gosh, Yuji! You scared me with your eye!” you said. “Why are you here at my apartment anyway?”
Choso sighed. “Because-”
“Because the skibidi toilet live stream is happening right now!! And it said to bring a friend for double aura points!!” Yuji continued, eyes sparkling.
You blinked at him once. Twice. Aura points? What’s that? You look up to Choso, silently asking him if what Yuji said was what is actually happening, and Choso just gave it a short nod.
“Umm… sure… You can-”
Before you could finish your sentence, Yuji rushed in, laughing. He quickly turned on the TV and navigated Youtube to pull up the livestream.
You turn your attention back to Choso. He coughs a little in his hand, then explains that that livestream told everyone to bring a friend, and Yuji insisted on going to your home to watch the livestream with him.
You felt happy that Yuji chose you to be his friend watching with him, but then again, you had to go in around thirty minutes. You looked back at Yuji and then back to Choso.
“Um, I don’t think I’ll be able to stay and watch the whole livestream, Choso. I’m really sorry…” you said, a pit forming in your stomach.
Choso gave you a pointed look. “Another date?” he asked. You nod slowly, feeling regret that you couldn’t stay.
Choso was silent for a few seconds.
He can stop you now, he thought. Now was a good opportunity to stop you from ruining yourself all over again. He just needed a place where you and him could talk about it without Yuji overhearing.
Opening his mouth, he says nervously, “Hey, can we talk somewhere?”
Curious, you followed him into your bedroom. You closed the door behind you, and asked, “So what’s up?”
Choso stood in front of the closed door and took a deep breath.
“Don’t go on that date.”
Immediately, your reaction was a quick “Huh?”. You registered what he said- you just didn’t believe it.
Choso paused again. “I’m serious, y/n. Don’t go on that date.”
“Why?”
He didn’t answer for a second. He had his hands in his pockets, looking at the floor. His position didn’t come off as someone who was sure about what he was going to say, which made you question him even more.
“Why Choso? Do you… know this guy or anything?” you say, unsurely . “Or do you have magic powers and can tell the future?” you joke with a light smile, trying to ease the tension.
He stayed silent for another second. “Just…don’t,” he reiterated, making you even more confused.
“Why? Should I be worried or anything?”
Seeing him this unsure made you panic a little. You didn’t understand why he was being so secretive. Or maybe he was waiting for you to figure out the reason yourself?
“Is it because of him? Does he have a bad rep or anything I didn’t hear of?”
“No, I don’t know him. I just don’t want you to go.”
Huh? So what was his reason on why he doesn’t want you to go? Wait, was he saying that he doesn’t want you to go on the date, or he doesn’t want you to go in general, what did he mean?
“Oh, is it because of Yuji’s skibidi thing? Is that why you want me to stay?”
Choso could feel this conversation is going in the wrong direction. He needed to speak his mind- but how?
“No, no it isn’t about that either… It’s…”
His sudden pause makes you fidgety. What did he have to tell you that was so important? You checked your phone for the time- 5:36. You needed to be going in almost ten minutes, and you still haven’t finished your makeup.
You don’t want to interupt Choso on what he wants to tell you- but what does he need to say that has to take this long for him to think about it?
“It’s what?”
He sighed. Maybe he should just tell his truth and go in blind. He saw you check your phone for the time, he knew you were getting a little impatient. He needed to be quick.
“Look, y/n. I don’t want you to go because… you need to give yourself time to heal before you move on.”
He did it. He said the words. You would have to get it now. By the end of this, you’ll get it. Maybe he’ll finally be able to stop you.
His words stunned you a bit. Heal? Move on? You already did, right? Why was he so concerned over this now?
“What do you mean by that?” you ask. Truthfully- you knew exactly what he meant, you just needed to confirm it.
Choso hesitates. How is this the best way to put it?
“That last breakup you had, it was really rough, even for you. You know… when you called me to pick you up from the bar, and when you slept over… you sorta…” Choso sucked his teeth in. He wasn’t sure if he should be telling you this, while you were living in blissful ignorance.
Your mind jumped to a horrible conclusion. If you had forgotten about the whole thing, of course he would feel uncomfortable with you going to meet with another person.
“I what? Oh my god, Choso, did I do anything? I’m so, so, so sorry if you were uncomfortable, I-”
“No! No, don’t get the wrong idea.”
You breathed a sigh of relief. At least that didn’t happen.
Choso goes on. “It was nothing like that. Um, last time, you came to me really, really upset because of that breakup.”
You thought about his words. It should ring a bell, right? How could you forget about something like that?
What did you even say though? You had completely forgot about the thing. No recollection at all.
“Choso, I think I completely forgot about that.”
He looks up at you. “I know you did. But I really think it should be unhealthy for you to move on so quickly.”
His words echo in your head. Honestly, they had a truth to it.
On the second hand, why was he being so protective now?
“Choso, I think I get where you’re coming from, but I still need to go, you know.” You checked the time on your phone again. 5:38. You really, really had to be hurrying up now.
Yuji’s voice called from the living room. “Are you going to watch with me?”
Choso looked back at the door. He didn’t want to leave his little brother hanging, but he didn’t want to leave you again.
You decided for him.
“I’m sorry Choso, I really am. How about I go on this date and see? Then we’ll talk about it more?”
You were definitely trying your best to compromise, get rid of the conversation, and get out as fast as you can, but Choso had other plans.
“No,” he said affirmatively. “You need to stay in and let yourself rest.”
Your impatience was really getting a hold of you now. Why was he so insistent? Why couldn’t he just let you go? Was it really a big deal?
Does he need to do this now? Right now?
“Choso, I’m fine. Let me go.”
“No.”
“Let me go.”
“No.”
You clench your fists a little. You really shouldn’t be wasting time like this.
“Choso, please. Why are you being so stingy about this? Since when did you start caring?”
“Since you texted me drunk and sobbed into my shoulder!”
The room was silent for a second. Did you really do that?
“I thought, after that, I would try to make and effort to not let you get yourself depressed like that ever again,” he said.
You looked at Choso in the eyes. He was staring right back into you. It all made so much more sense now. You now knew why he was trying to stop you.
But you can’t just bail out like this.
“Choso, I appreciate it. I really do. But please, I need to go to this one. It’s too late to cancel now. I’ll look like a bitch doing so.”
He was about to lose you. He didn’t want to wait another time to stop you. He had you now, why give up? He needed to say something, anything. Anything to give as an excuse.
He grabs your wrist.
“Y/n…”
“Choso, I actually-”
“Y/n. I don’t want you to go because I love you.”
.
.
.
What?
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a/n
whats up guys?! welcome to the fic that i thought was a good idea then it wasn't.
hopefully i will finish this though.
why did it take so long?
deco*27 monitoring reference yuji itadori?
originally y/n was gonna blow tf up and be a whole bitch then it felt weird so i had to rewrite the entire last part
when the plot is swiss cheesing.
or am i just reading into this too much?
hello brain rot yuji i love you with all my heart
thank you for reading <3
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CHOSO KAMO MENTIOOONNEEEDE !!???
cops and robbers | choso x reader
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wc: 792
the city buzzed with energy as you slinked through the shadows, the sharp scent of rain clinging to the air. the museum was quieter than usual, almost eerie, the soft hum of the security system the only sound accompanying you. the painting you were after glinted just ahead, a priceless masterpiece practically begging to be stolen.
you’d done this countless times before. in and out, no complications.
but tonight was different.
tonight, he was here.
“y’know,” a low, smooth voice drawled behind you, sending a shiver down your spine. “for someone who prides themselves on being invisible, you’re pretty predictable.”
you turned, your heart skipping as choso kamo stepped out of the shadows, his dark eyes locked onto you with an intensity that felt like a physical weight.
“predictable?” you shot back, masking the flicker of nerves with a smirk. “i prefer the term ‘consistent.’”
his lips twitched, but he didn’t smile. instead, he stepped closer, his long coat brushing against his legs, his boots echoing softly in the empty gallery. you took an instinctive step back, your fingers itching to reach for the smoke bomb in your pocket.
“you really don’t know when to quit, do you?” he murmured, his voice dipping into something darker.
“what can i say? i have a knack for making your job harder,” you teased, even as your pulse quickened.
“yeah, i’ve noticed.”
his gaze was unrelenting, a mix of frustration and something else—something that made your stomach twist in a way you weren’t entirely prepared for.
“you here to catch me or flirt with me?” you asked, tilting your head with a grin you hoped looked confident.
his eyes narrowed slightly, his jaw tightening. “who says i can’t do both?”
your breath caught, but you refused to let it show. instead, you shrugged, leaning casually against the nearest pillar. “you’ve been chasing me for months, kamo. don’t you ever get tired?”
“never.” his answer was immediate, firm. “you make it interesting, plus if i wanted you arrested, you wouldn’t be here right now.”
you hated the way his words sent a spark of heat through you. this was supposed to be a game—cat and mouse, thief and officer. but the way he looked at you, the way his voice dropped just enough to make your pulse race, it felt like something else entirely.
“well,” you said, pushing off the pillar and circling him slowly, your eyes scanning for an opening. “if you enjoy the chase so much, maybe i’ll let you catch me one day.”
he didn’t move, his gaze tracking your every step like a predator watching its prey. “maybe tonight’s the night.”
“you think so?” you asked, stopping just out of reach, your smirk widening. “hate to break it to you, but i’m not that easy.”
“neither am i,” he shot back, his voice low and dangerous.
the air between you was electric, charged with a tension that had nothing to do with the job and everything to do with the way his eyes lingered on yours. for a moment, you wondered what would happen if you closed the distance, if you stepped just a little closer.
but then you remembered who you were—and who he was.
“well,” you said, taking a step back, “as fun as this has been, i’ve got places to be.”
you moved to dart past him, but he was faster than you expected. his hand shot out, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back before you could make it two steps.
“not so fast,” he murmured, his voice a quiet rumble that sent a shiver down your spine.
you twisted in his grip, your free hand pressing flat against his chest to push him back. but instead of letting go, his hold tightened, his body impossibly close to yours now.
“gotcha,” he said softly, his breath warm against your ear.
your heart pounded, and you hated how much you noticed the heat of his skin, the sharp line of his jaw, the way his scent—clean and faintly woodsy—seemed to wrap around you.
“you really think this is over?” you asked, tilting your head to meet his gaze.
his lips curved into a faint smirk, and for the first time, you saw a flicker of amusement in his usually serious expression. “you tell me.”
you leaned in, so close your lips nearly brushed his ear. “not even close.”
with a sharp twist, you broke free of his grip, your smoke bomb already in your hand. you tossed it at the ground, the room filling with a thick cloud of smoke as you made your escape.
“see you around, officer,” you called over your shoulder as you slipped into the night, your heart racing for reasons you didn’t want to think about.
you knew this wasn’t the end. not with him. and as much as you hated to admit it, part of you didn’t want it to be.
hi! i’m renee! i'm <16, i live in canada and im asian
entj-t, she/her.
my favorite color? PURPLE!
if you couldn't tell i really really like kuromi. (i have a big fat kuromi collection)
i have a dog! -> hes big and fat and a labrador retriever
🎧music taste- k-pop and j-pop and a little bit of indie music and pop.
top plays: whiplash by aespa, armageddon by aespa, how sweet by new jeans, ditto by new jeans, crazy by le sserafim, kyu-kurarin by iyowa, deep sea girl by yuuyu, talk by beabadoobee, real man by beabadoobee, you’re here thats the thing by beabadoobee, ilomilo by billie eilish
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ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 i mostly play roblox and project sekai colorful stage!
- royale high my muse (its dead now so…)
- i just play random ass games now
-no more good games on roblox 💔
-anyway i have a major pjsk addiction its really bad
-i played rhythm hive every now and then
animes/manga's i watched/read:
jujutsu kaisen, the disastrous life of saiki k, kaguya sama love is war, the promised neverland, komi can't communicate, one piece (NOT CAUGHT UP), demon slayer, assasination classroom, 8 episodes of chainsaw man but i know what happens, spy x family, death note, haikyuu!!, kakegurui, dandadan, mashle, ouran high school host club, the apothecary diaries
i wanna watch frieren, romantic killer, your lie in april, my happy marriage, neon genesis evanlengion, beastars, apothecary diaries s2
˖ ֹ੭୧ fav characters! ⊹ ࣪ ⑅
CHOSO KAMO, megumi, yuji, inumaki, yuta, shoko, nobara (i'm nobara irl), maki, mikoto aiura, mizuki akiyama, teruhashi kokomi, saiki kusuo, misa amane, yor forger, nishinoya yuu, hinata shoyo, sugawara koshi, KUROMI, tamaki suoh (i kin him so hard)
(biases) winter from aespa, and haerin nwjns, ahyeon from babymon, eunchae from lessera! oh and my friend is obsessed with skz so i had to choose a bias so it's hyunjin.
ships i like: itafushi, satosugu, nobamaki, yutamaki, mizuena, kanamafu, ruikasa, akitoya, shizuairi, kagehina, kuroken, bokuaka
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ likes! -- internet, strawberries, writing, drawing, talking with my friends, gossiping (drama), reading fics, designing clothes, shopping!, k-beauty, miniso ice cream, popsicles, halloween (halloween > christmas) pho, lavender/lilac scent, nerds gummy clusters, starburst, dressing up, collecting, doomscrolling, occult and stuff, cats, sugar
(╥﹏╥) dislikes! -- AUTOCORRECT FUCK YOU AUTOCORRECT, mcaffe, n25 tierers hogging all the spots, piano, spiders, dirty desks and platforms, congestion, spirit of math (free me)
˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ IRL HOBBIES!
-figure skater and badminton player (peak asian)
my friend tried to teach me volleyball for a week but i failed miserably.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ i like science (like biology) and history!
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ i run on pop drinks
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ i like cosplaying and dressing up and feeling pretty and choosing some random aesthetic i feel is pretty then trying to build a look out of that #hotgirlhours
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ i travelled to china, france, italy, greece, usa, cuba, canada (well the other parts), and maybe more! hoping to go to japan tho!'
lore dump: i got bit by a raccoon this year
ALL MY FRIENDS BULLY ME FOR WRITING/READING FANFICTION “y-y/n!! i-i love you!!! ” SAIBAU
but i cant stop talking ab fanfiction cus who else will i yap to (i get bullied in the friend group)
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