nanami kento; general dating hcs
nanami kento;
Every morning before Nanami leaves for work, he has you tie his tie. He’ll watch you intently, his hands on your hips, as you do so. When you finish, he’ll remain still for a few extra seconds, looking into your eyes and smiling gently before pressing a goodbye kiss onto your lips and taking his leave.
If you didn’t know how to tie a tie before you were in a relationship, he’d teach you. Gently taking your hands into his, guiding you for as many mornings as you needed him too, until eventually you didn’t need his assistance anymore.
Similarly, at night, when he returns home, he has you untie it. This time one of his hands will gently hold your cheek as you slowly unwrap the silk from around Nanami’s neck, taking it off of him before looking up expectedly, waiting for his “I’m home” kiss.
He does ask that this be done every morning and night in case one day he just doesn’t have the time to properly spend with you, whether he has to leave early, or go into overtime, he wants at least a few minutes a day to have you so close so tenderly.
He’d never wake you up for you to do this, however. If you were still sleeping in the morning or you’re already in bed at night, he’ll never wake you up just for that. Instead, he’ll be sure to be extra quiet and slip out or into bed.
Nanami usually sticks to cooking meals whenever he can, but if you really enjoy cooking as well, you tend to alternate. One day he’ll do breakfast and you’ll do dinner, the next day you’d switch meals.
If you both had the time during lunch break, Nanami will do his best to stop by close to your work- whether at a park or elsewhere -and bring you lunch that he grabbed on his way at his favorite café.
He’ll talk about his day. What he’s done, how the students and Gojo are if he’s seen them, and other simple things, but mainly he asks about your day. He wants to know if works been stressful or frustrating. If that’s the case, Nanami will do his best to make it home before you and prepare you a bath with soaps and all.
If you ask, he’ll even sit beside the tub and gently wash your hair and body, pressing light kisses along your skin before he lets you finish up and goes to prepare a meal.
Nanami doesn’t like to burden you with anything, really, but if he’s gotten a rather nasty injury at work, you’re the first person he calls. He’ll always reassure you with, “I’ll be calling Shoko, so don’t worry. I just wanted you to know so you’re aware.”
Although he isn’t one to show affection often, especially not in public, he finds small ways to show you he loves you. If you like to be held at night, he’ll hold you, if not, he won’t. When he notices that he’s lacked at giving you attention, he’ll be sure to stop whatever it is he’s doing and do just that.
Cuddles are usually on the couch or in bed. If you don’t mind, he’ll read a book while holding you either to his side or chest, occasionally pressing kissing to the top of your head or your forehead. If you’d rather he hold you close and with both arms, he’ll do that too. He’ll whisper gentle praise or phrases he think you’d like or need to hear.
If you’re the big spoon at the moment, he’s putty in your arms. Running your fingers through his hair, rubbing or even gently scratching his back has him deflated and relaxed. Any stress about work is gone in minutes.
On the weekends, when you both can sit with one another, perhaps the television on, or some soft music playing on the surround speakers around the penthouse apartment, Nanami will share a glass of wine or, if you don’t drink wine, tea/coffee with you. If you ask him to, he’ll even read to you, lulling you to sleep with that light rasp in his voice.
He isn’t a huge fan of pet names, but Nanami has a few terms of endearment he likes to call you, mainly in private. Darling is his favorite, followed by love, honey, and sweetheart in that exact order. All of them roll off his tongue as though they were keys on a piano.
Whenever you’re sick or just not feeling well, Nanami will be sure to take care of you. If it’s nothing too serious, he won’t take the day off but he’ll constantly call or text to check in. If he feels like it’s bad enough that he can’t leave you alone, he’s calling Gojo to inform him that he can’t come into the school today and to let the higher ups know that no mission can be assigned to him until further notice.
He might get nagged on about it later, but your health is more important to him at the moment. He wants to nurse you back to full health as quickly as he can because he misses being able to sleep with you since he’s moved into the guest room to prevent himself from getting sick.
All in all, Nanami is the perfect boyfriend and you couldn’t ask for anyone better.
“Even if I risk my life, I have no intention to throw it away.”
Age: 15 years old Birthday: December 22nd Method of enrollment: family connection Jutsushiki: Ten shadows technique Technique (s): Ten shadows technique “Jade dog (white) (black) (Kon/totality)”, “Nue”, “Orochi/Large serpent”, “Toad”, “Max Elephant”, “Bottomless well” Domain expansion “Chimera Shadow Garden” Hobby: Reading Favorite food: food that paired well with ginger Least favorite food: bell pepper (generally any sweet-tasting side dish) Stress: people (90%) Preferred type: doesn’t have one (as long as they have unwavering humanity)
Q: Does he not get sad when his shikigami gets destroyed? A: He becomes depressed. People like Fushiguro gets sad over the death of animal than people he doesn’t know.
Q: Is he the type that gets interested in other people’s love life? A: Rather than interested, I think it’s a feeling close to proving assumption.
Q: How will he refuse when a girl confesses to him A: “Sorryyyyyyyyy!!”
Q: Does he watch the news or read newspaper? A: He watches and reads them, but doesn’t believe half of them.
Q: What was Fushiguro’s first mission and who went with him? A: It seems suitable that it was Gojo who watch him. He was teased.
Q: Who taught Megumi to do taijutsu and use weapons? A: Gojo, Maki.
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Thank you so much for all of the sweet comments on my Dream falling in love with you headcanons!!! This is a follow up set to those, and then I’m going to do some dating headcanons once I finish the series to complete the set <3
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Hello again my pathetic paper towel mopey eyeliner fool whom I adore, I hope you’re ready to finally feel something in that stupid ass heart of yours ‘cause I sure am (all typed with affection.)
The rippled marble doors of the throne room slammed shut behind Morpheus, and he immediately felt lost. He didn’t know where to start. Didn’t understand where he could start. Not with the punch he felt in his gut, doubling him over with every step. The thundering in his ears, pounding into his skull as if the world were collapsing down on him in shattering shards of glass. The pain in his heart, as if Lucifer had pierced their arm through his chest and began squeezing their fist. He was so unused to the feeling, the ache, the desolation and despair and desire of love, that they hounded him as he walked through his empty halls like a shadowed ghost. Its footsteps were in rhythm with his, and yet as much a stranger to himself as the waking world defied dreams.
Before he had time to choke back down his heart; to file away such foolish, damning nonsense as the ideals of love into the abysses of his mind, the toes of his boots reached over the edge of his dock. He was lost in the cold mists that bit his face, for a moment, until the sight of a diamond tear dripping into the wallowing tides brought him back to himself. Although his stricken face would never give away the anguish he was feeling inside, a soft cough from a following Lucienne was all the note he needed to realise that she understood completely.
This was something he must do, unless he be torn apart from the inside out. Lest he be ravished and flurried into a whirlwind of sand and dust just by the mere thought of you.
The last thing he heard, as he reached slender fingers down into the murky depths and swept them away in search of you, was Lucienne’s concerned voice. ‘Take care, my Lord. The Realm may be able to manage two majesties… but it will not be able to manage without any. Take care. Don’t let yourself be swept away again.’
It was far too late for that. As Lucienne brushed down her tailcoat, and took one last peering look down at the water, she sighed to herself and wandered back to the palace. With each step, she became more and more resigned to the fact that she may face another lifetime or two here, with nothing but empty shelves and crumbled walls for company.
It takes Dream even less time to find you. He stalks through long stalks of wheat, black coat draped across his shoulders to save his pale face from the burning gold sun. Even though you don’t understand who he is yet, you can picture him clear as day in your mind. Even as you sit, watching over the rolling hills on a bough of an orange tree, the sight of Dream wandering over the land makes you laugh. He sticks out like a straw scarecrow, the birds following him and pecking at his feet as he glides over the mud. He seeks you, even though he can’t see you; a pull at his heart pulls him forward into the harsh burn of the daylight.
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Smoke Break
Best husbando ever :-:
WBC watching over RBC
Who else is attending the wedding of the decade ?
THE BATCAT WEDDING. SAVE THE DATE.
Since there were no other girls in your first year class at jujitsu tech, you loved to gossip with your senior Shoko Ieri, the only problem? She was constantly accompanied by Gojo and Geto who had nothing better to do but join in on the conversation.
"Sooo y/n I just have to ask, who do you likeeee" Shoko smirked
"You mean like, like like?" You blushed
"Well its obviously her very handsome senior, the most powerful Gojo Satoru" Gojo sighed leaning back with his hands against his head.
"Ummm definitely not" you respond
Geto laughed and Gojo poked him aggressively. You thought for a moment. Haibara was kind but you definitely didn't see him in that way. You had other friends at your school but the one person you could see yourself with was the shy first year. The one who always knew what you wanted from the vending machines, the one you couldn't take your eye off of in class, the one who could seem to look you in the eye.
"Umm maybe...Nanami" you smiled looking down
The three faced with a dumbfounded look
"NANAMIN?" Gojo shouted
"Look y/n I know everyone has their own tastes but really, Nanami?" Geto sighed
"Guys stop being jerks" Shoko scolded, she turned towards you "so Nanami Kento huh? What about him?"
"Well unlike you two-" you glared at Geto and Gojo who were still laughing their asses off "he is really compassionate and gentle, and he knows things about me with having to tell him, oh and he's usually so calm and collected, and-"
You stopped and looked up to see the others smirking at you, you yourself hadn't realized how much you liked about Nanami.
"Well I guess I'll have to be your wing woman" Shoko said, her hands on her hips "and these two-" she whipped around to face the two idiots "will have to stay out of it"
You smiled, happy to have Shoko as a friend and excited just to see your crush later in class.
Little did you know Nanami had been listening on accident around the corner, with a blush he didn't think he could get rid of before he saw you again.
(Mwah I love my bbg😘)
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tw: trypophobia
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