"1, 2, 3 And 4.. What Are You Doing?"

"1, 2, 3 and 4.. what are you doing?"

Characters: Todo Aoi x GNREADER

Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Warnings: Language,sparring, light flirting, upset, crying, sarcasm,fluff??, Not proofread.

Summary: Todo is strong, witted and sarcastic, but even he has feelings and gets down once in awhile..

A/N: Hey y'all! There isn't enough of Todo on my feed, so I thought to change that myself.

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"1,2, 3 and 4.... What are you doing?" You stopped your squats, setting down the dumbbells gentle before turning your full attention towards the door.

"I came to also workout, but to also see that ass in those shorts."

"Todo!"

"What? No one is around, even if they were, I'd have no shame." He proudly spoke, buff his chest out a bit more. His eyes scanning around the gym, surprised that there wasn't anyone here today.

"Where is everyone?"

"They're having a rematch game with the Tokyo school again. The... Baseball game? The one you got knocked out at, since Maki just so happened to toss the ball at your face," You deadpan, lifting the dumbbells up over your head and angling them behind your head. "Why they didn't invite you, is such a surprise to me.. what are you doing?"

Todo stood by the entrance of the building, his shoulders slumped and head down. If you weren't mistaken, or your ears weren't mistaken. You thought you heard a sniffle, "Are... Oh...OH, ARE YOU OKAY?!" You dropped the weight in your hand, not caring that it slammed on the ground with a loud thud. Quickly sprinting over to were Todo was standing, shocked by the reaction and emotion he was showing.

"I'm fine, it's just... It's nothing, lets spar. You need to work on your stance more and reflex time," He spoke confidently, pushing whatever just happened now to the back of his mind. A large smile (kind of eerie), popped up on his face. "Let's being, you remember what I showed you last time. Correct?"

An you did, and for the next two hours. He helped you improve your fighting style. Did you still need some work? Yeah, but you both could see there was progress made from the first time.

As you both lay panting, on the mats. You heard it again, a sniffle, but not a "I have allergies" sniffle. No, a "My feelings are hurt" sniffle. Mustering all your strengths, you sit up, your arms and back screaming at you to stop moving. And then you saw it, a fucking tear.

A tear sliding down Todo perfect dumb face, "You're crying.. Todo. Dude, what... What's wrong?"

"I'm not crying, It's just sweat."

"Todo... You hardly ever sweat. Now, tell me or else," You forced yourself to stand up, shocked by the tears now running down his face. You'd known Todo since third grade, an never seen him truly cry. Maybe, some sniffles here and there when he saw an Idol he fancy. But if someone hurt his feelings, well... He just best them up.

This was different though, you could feel it in the air almost, something was bothering him. "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. No-" His words got cut off, as you retackled him to the ground, wrapping your thighs around face and pulling then twisting his arm straight out.

"Ah, You ... Youve been holding back on me, haven't you? Who else are you training with besides me?"

"Just answer the question Todo, why are you upset? Jesus your strong," You grunted out, trying to remain strong and focus on the mission at hand.

"Okay, let me go and I'll tell you."

"No, cuz the second I'll do that, you clap your hands and then poof gone."

"I'm upset, that people treat me like I'm dim witted and that all I have going for me is my strength. Sure, I'm amazing and very strong but.. ow that really hurts. But I have feelings," You let go of his arm once he started to speak. A gasp falling, "Thanks, it's just, I know how I am. And I can take a joke, or even if it isn't a joke. "

"Todo, I'm sorry. I, I've been worried with all this talk and action towards you, maybe it would start to bother you. "

A smile was sent in your direction, a true and genuine smile. His eyes lighting up, the sunshine hitting his face just right for his dark black eyes. "You have beautiful eyes Todo," You complimented him, a giggle falling from you as his eyes grew wide.

"Do you want to go get some food? I'm beat, I don't even know if I can stand up without falling."

"Yeah, let's go. I'll pay, I'm still kind of bummed they didn't invite me though," He spoke standing up, extending his hand towards you too help you up. Grasping his hand, pulling you up but your brain didn't get the message fully. As your legs gave out, falling to your knees, laughs filling the room from you both. Todo squatted down, "Get on my back," His hands were behind his back, wiggling around as he waited for you to climb on.

"Don't fondle my ass, what would Takada think?!"

"What she doesn't know, won't kill her."

He lifted you, securing your legs around his waist and making sure your arms rested loosely around his neck. His sweaty back was met with your sweaty chest, "I'm still bummed out about the game."

"I know Todo, ma-"

"Itadori was going to pitch for me next time, my brother... Betrayed me?"

"Itadori couldn't go, he ha-"

"I KNEW MY BROTHER WOULDNT BETRAY ME LIKE THAT!"

You rolled your eyes, lightly smacking his chest.

A peaceful silence settling between you and him, the breeze was cool and gentle as it passed over you both.

I've had such a shit week and weekend. Here I thought, that a couple weeks ago was shit. But nope... Of course not.

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"This can't go on anymore, we're just holding each other back."

Characters: Geto Suguru x reader

Anime: JJK

Type: Imagine

Warnings: Cursing, crying, this is angst, heartbreak, brief mention of the word god, brief mention of sex, not proof read.

Summary: The feelings weren't there anymore, at least not as strong and prominent as before. You both lacked the same enthusiasm, and love towards each other. This was no settling, or getting used to each other. Because those butterflies, were gone. The clench in you chest when you say one another wasn't there, and the sparkle in the eye. It was gone. And both pair of eyes, were starting to wonder, thinking about what it would be like to date or be single.

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"You love him. You love him, you LOVE HIM. I love him, please god, I love him." You repeated the words to yourself, almost as if it was a prayer that was hoping to be answered. But to no avail, you knew it wasn't going to be answered. You knew, that no being above you and others, would be able to help.

You just had to accept your feelings, sooner or later. Staring at yourself in the mirror, tears welling at the thoughts that seem to haunt you. "Fuck!" You hollered, slamming the counter top again and again, till you could feel a sting. Trying to choke back the weak sob trying to escape your sealed lips. Till it had broke through, then another one till you were sobbing on the floor. The cold hitting your hot body sending goosebumps throughout. Cry's racked through you, tears fell from your eyes, snot coming out of your nose, hands shaking at the repeated words in your head.

'You love him, you love him'.

You knew he would be home soon, knew that he would hear you, and question why you were like this on the bathroom floor.

But deep down, there was a feeling, that similar to the last couple nights. He would be late, blame it on work, or blame it on traffic, "Yaga wanted to speak to me about some of the students enrolling."

" You know how Gojo is at times," "I brought home some candies, I know similar to Gojo you love your sweets." He would have excuse after excuse, at first, it was nothing, you hadn't thought much of it. Till a week ago, you had came to realize the feelings and emotions between you both.

You had been waiting up for him, in the living room. The clock striking midnight, as he walked in. His face held shock, and then went to joy or at least fake joy, "Baby, you waited up?" He question, his eyes meeting your own. Going to speak, before the words got lost due to the sudden change. That's when you noticed it, really noticed it, his eyes were dead. Normally when he looked at you, there was love and adorations. But now?

Nothing, they were empty eyes boring into your own. His body was rigid, twitching ever so often, his nerves on high alert. But instead of feeling upset, and crying your own self to sleep that night, or even picking a fight.

You felt relieved? The feelings you had noticed for yourself, were being felt from him as well.

Slowly, over time, who knows when exactly, the love was fading. The excitement of talking to each other, seeing one another, going on dates, late night runs to the store, surprised dates, and anything else that made you both love one another even more.

Was slowly fading, and had been fading for some time now. Before that night, it had gone undetected, till you both felt the bang in your chests starring into dead eyes. That, it was over, or at least emotionally and psychically over.

Now it was only time to verbally say it, you didn't want it too end though. You both kept telling yourselves, that you still loved the other, that they still gave you all those feelings as though it was the beginning. That you two had just finally settled, you were comfortable in this relationship.

Till one day, when you were hit hard with feelings. Feelings you thought only were for Geto.

His blue eyes had stared into your eyes, as he spoke about this bakery down the street. "The sandwiches are great, and the bread is even more dense and -" He kept talking, and talking, you both shared a love for cooking. Though slowly finding out that, there were other things you shared in common. Later noticing that, you were excited to see Nanami more then your own boyfriend. That you waited for him after work, instead of Geto. He had beem watching from the sidelines, as you skipped towards nanami as though you were in grade school. He couldn't recall in the three relationship, you ever skipping towards him. Geto had noticed it all, cuz he too was waiting for another and feeling the same feeling you had felt for nanami.

A hiccup echoed through the bathroom, your eyes sore and puffy from crying. Opening the door slowly peaking out, listening closely for any sounds, deep down knowing he wasnt home.

Instead, he was at the nearby park sitting on a bench, thinking. Thinking, how to bring his feelings up too you, trying to find a way to tell you he had started to fall for another when he knew you were as well. He could see the dead, empty look in your eyes when you talked to him. He had noticed it for months, though similar to you, didn't want to accept it.

He knew, it wasn't the same between you both anymore. The feelings were felt more of a friend then a lover. He wasn't even jealous or angry when he notice you and Nanami eating at a little restaurant one night. He rather felt, happy? Joy? Relief that you were able to love another? Relief that while he watched you both across the street, he was buying something for another.

"I don't love you anymore and I'm so-sorr-sorry!"

He jumped at the sudden shouting, standing up from the bench quickly at the sight of you. Tears streamed down your face, snot running out your nose, bloodshot eyes that were swollen. You wore baggy sweatpants and a T-shirt. You slippers wet from the damp grass, and muddy.

"Baby"

"No! Please just, tell me, tell me you feel the same way! Tell me you don't get those butterflies anymore, that you don't smile large when you get a text from me, that when you tell me you love me you mean it. When we have sex, that you aren't doing it just to make yourself feel good. That's it's about us coming together! Just, I need to hear it. I can feel you becoming distant, and unloving," You thought it would become easier to breath, after getting this off your chest,but if anything. It made it worse, you gasped for air, a flat palm on your chest as shutters went through your body.

"Hey, breath, breath, you need to breath. Your having a panic attack," Geto himself was panicking, between you both he didn't expect for you to show up in the night proclaim all what you both wanted to say.

"Just, please, tell me. I need to hear it," You weakly spoke, you tried to focus on your own breathing but failed, only becoming more difficult the longer you spoke and thought.

His face read confusion, then anger, then finally became calm, he closed his eyes before opening them again, the words he spoke felt like a weight had been lifted.

"I don't love you anymore, I'm not inlove with you, I haven't been for a while now."

A gasp was heard, you not noticing it was from your own self. The silence between you both was defining, it was the end of you both. "I'm sorry," He broke the silence, the wind picking up as it blew and tossed both of your hair around. He could smell your shampoo, and you could smell his own. In the past, it would bring warmth and comfort. Now, it only brought pain and feelings of the past.

"We need to get inside, it's supposed to rain tonight," He tried again to withdraw you from your thoughts, hoping for a response or something. But all you were doing was closing your eyes, whimpers falling.

First came the lighting, a signal of what is about to come for you both. The undeniable dread of sadness, of loss, that it was finally spoken. You both finally admitted it out loud. It had hurt, more then what you both had thought it would.

Then came the thunder, snapping you out of your thoughts, of your sadness an grief. Making you finally notice the tears that were falling from Geto own eyes, you slowly reached your hand out. Brushing a tear away, "Don't cry, it's for the best. This can't go on anymore, we're just holding each other back. Holding one another back, from finding real happiness, finding someone that will love us controllable. Don't get it twisted, we loved each other just like that but it wasn't meant to last, or we wouldnt be here now."

"I know." He broke out, his cries taking control of his body, an then you heard it. The clinking, and patting of the raindrops falling on the ground and roofs. Then came the downpour, it was raining in sheets, you could only see each other. The feeling of the rain was no longer felt, you already knew who it was and why they were here.

"Are you going to be alright?" Geto questioned his eyes puffy, a look of worry and grief painted on his face.

"Yeah, I'll be fine, they're not the only one that can warp." You reassure him, a weak smile to show him that it was alright. They held hands, as they disappeared in the night.

You focused on where you wanted to go, and how it makes you feel inside. Soon feeling warmth, and a hand resting on your shoulder. Nanami was no stranger to you suddenly showing up in his place, he rather it be you then another.

"Hey, you're soaked," He stated the obvious, running to grab a towel from his bathroom. You stood up from your original crouched position, staggering over to the couch. With a sigh of relief, you finally let your body relax, a cold shiver running up your spine from your wet clothing. Blindly reaching over and patting the couch, trying to locate a pillow, before giving up and deciding on stretching across the sofa. Drifting off to sleep, your body and kind finally at ease with confessing your true feelings to Geto.

Your phone buzzed in your pocket, though you were already asleep, silently wondering where Nanami was at.

We broke up, please take good care of her and give her everything that I couldnt give in return Kento.

"Teach me .... Please?!"

Characters: Tsukishima x FEMALEREADER

Anime: Haikyuu

Warnings: Angst, shouting, scolding, crying, violence.

Type: Short imagine

Summary: You had tried, and failed at impressiving your boyfriend with trying out for the girls volleyball team. Though you didn't make the team. On the bright side, they suggested on you trying out in two weeks. Since there were going to be re-tryouts. And who came to mind to help you? Your boyfriend, but it kind of back fired. Suki, isn't the greatest with feelings or expressing them.

"Suki! Please?!" You begged, practically on your hands and knees, following close behind him. He was on his way to the gym, to start practice, his bag hanging from his shoulder as he tried and failed to ignore you.

"I've told you, I can't, ask your sister. Isn't she a blocker as well?" He questioned, slightly getting annoyed at your persistent questioning and begging.

"Yeah, but she is busy with her last tournament, last practice, you know how she is, plus she told me to ask you since you're better it," You told him, trying to win him over with the compliment. Though your sister did say, 'He has this attitude and air around him, like he is such a great blocker or better at it then me. He is, but still, respect your upper classmate.'

"I know for a fact, those weren't your sister exact words. But what about me? I have tournaments, and practices," He spoke, standing now at the entrance of the gym, hand on the door handle to slide it open. The shouts, and ball hitting the ground were heard, along with Hinata shouting for another ball.

"I'm already late, we can talk about this after practice."

"But Suki, I need help, they're having tryouts again in two weeks. Teach me... Please?!" You pleaded, "Your being pathetic right now, I already told you no," Suki said for the final time, venom in his voice. He opened the door and slammed it shut. Which wasnt a good idea, it gained the attention of everyone.

"Why did you slam it shut man?" Noaya asked, "Yeah, we were wanting to leave it open today, it's kind of hot," Tanaka spoke up behind Noaya, jogging over to the door and before Suki could say anything. He opened it, surprising you with the suddenness of it, a small scream was heard.

There stood everyone, starring at you, and Suki with a flushed face and regretting his words and actions. But he wasn't going to say anything, because he didn't want to admit that he knew he fucked up. Tears fell from yours eyes, cheeks wet and tinted. "Hey, what's wrong? Suki your girl-"

"No, it's fine, I'm going to go now." You hurried out, bumping into Coach Ukai.

"Hey, isn't that your girlfriend glasses? Aren't you going to go after her? Looked really upset, and was crying."

Silence was met, and shocked faces were shown around the gym. As Suki, shrugged his shoulders an started to put on his shoes for practice. Hushed whispers were heard, Suki trying his best to ignore them till Kageyama opened his mouth.

"I think your the pathetic one, she was just asked for your help. And you were such a dick too her," Kageyama blurted out, the second years and third years behind him, trying to tell him to keep quit and not say anything.

"She just wanted your help, she is always so willing to help your sorry ass. Spiking balls to help better your blocking, bring you food to make sure you are eating, staying out late to help with your serve and even give YOU some pointers. But the second, she asks for a little help from you? You turn your cheek, and make her cry, not to mention humiliate her as well in public. Some boyfriend you are," Kageyama turned around, shocked and terrified expressions on everyone face.

"Duck," Tanaka whispered, but it was already too late, Suki had already thrown the volleyball at the back of Kageyama head.

Then all hell broke lose, shouts were heard from inside the gym.

While this was going on. You were walking back home, shoulders slumped and head down. Tears all dried up, but still a sad mood.

Maybe tomorrow, you'll try talking to him again?

It’s absolutely vile how there’s next to no coverage of this in the media. It really shows that when you all say “human rights,” you actually only mean “adult rights,” because children are less than human to you. Human rights includes children, and yet you all are ignoring that right now, even when it’s children of color who are the children more likely to die. Performative activism at its finest- a horrifyingly large amount of you all only care about it if it will get you a lot of likes and popularity points.

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