nanami’s texts when you’re in a relationship with him!
character: nanami kento
mrs. nanami?
damsel in distress
fighting and making up
temptation
pretty woman
song that inspired the title: brooklyn baby by lana del rey
masterlist
note: gojo’s next in line for the relationship texts! Inbox me who you want to see after that!
Naptime
Artist
HAPPY FUCKING HISPANIC HERITAGE MONTH FROM ONE HISPANIC WRITER/READER TO ANOTHER YEAAAAAAAAAA 🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷
oh why’d you have to be so cute?
CHAT IS THIS REAL OR AN EDIT
just when i thought he couldn't get hotter, he pulled up with this. I AM NEVER GETTING OVER THIS. HELLOOOO???!!! HELLO WHAT THE FUCK???
I've been loving this format so here's more of it!
I was originally thinking of doing seijoh 4 for this but I didn't know what pose to give makki and mattsun 😭
snow days with katsuki<33
you loved surprising your husband. while he was not particularly one for surprises, he had to admit that yours were often endearing as hell. a homemade cake for his birthday—simple, not too sweet and full of love. exactly how he liked it.
you’d gift him little trinkets you’d found when he came home from patrol. you’d prep his coffee the night before so he could wake up and just start the machine. you were thoughtful, and he loved that about you.
after a few inches of snow, katsuki sat in his office, perusing some papers with his glasses on. he looked so sexy with his muscled arms and thick thighs. you peek your head through the door, rapping your knuckles against the oak wood.
“‘tsuki?”
“yeah?”
and he smiles at your giggles, his pouty face upturning as he looks at you with a squint, “what’re you laughing at, huh?”
“just, look out your window!”
katsuki looks confused for a moment, before he’s shaking his head with a grin. another one of your antics, of course, he prattles on as he swings the curtains open. and there it was: your surprise.
‘I LOVE YOU KATSUKI!’
there it was, written in the snow in big bulky letters. he could even see your footsteps that trailed along the side of the message, your cute feet making adorable imprints in the reflective ice.
katsuki feels a warm rush go straight to his heart. he didn’t get sappy, didn’t get overly-emotional. but you, with your little surprises, well, he couldn’t help but get the slightest bit choked up. you really loved him.
he bounds over to you and swings you up into his arms, hands slipping to cradle your bare stomach as he kisses you in a frenzy, “fuckin’ love you.”
“i love you too!”
but katsuki couldn’t just let this slide. no, he couldn’t! which was why, when you woke up that next morning, you find your husband curled up on the couch with his head nodding towards the door.
“go check the porch out,” he grumbles, flicking through his phone while trying to hide his smirk.
“oh? what have you got planned, hmm?”
and you’re opening the door, grin widening as you spot carefully carved letters written in the snow.
‘I LOVE YOU,’ with your name written right next to it.
your cheeks flush and you suddenly feel so shy as your man comes behind you and pulls you flush against his hips.
“oh, katsuki, you didn’t have to—“
“yeah, but i wanted to. ‘sides, ‘s about time i give you a surprise back, yeah?”
and he’s scooping you into your arms and carrying you past the threshold of the front door into the warmth of your home.
There is no dentist alive that could unhinge my teeth from his waist.
📬 🍜 キスさせて . . (>_★) [REQ]