Heres My Prompt List If Yall Likey :)))))

Here’s my prompt list if yall likey :)))))

Ppl should send jjk requests, I just finished season 2 and I’m unwell

This! I feel like there’s so many people I’d love to connect with but I’m literally 🙈

I legit don't know how to interact with anyone here without feeling like I'm joining a conversation unasked 🥹

Closer to 99.7% of my issues….

idk i just think that being called “little one” by a giant demonic being while it holds me in its massive hands would fix like 98% of my issues at least

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just some general ground rules about requesting and interacting with me :)

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☁︎ i will not write nsfw works for canonically underage characters! please do not request if I will.

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Yall ready for some angst?

Can we have some Bf!Toge fluff ? Our fiance/husband!Nanami fluff, Season 2 is hurting me BAD

SAME! Season 2 literally killed me…here’s some Bf!toge fluff with a sprinkle of angst. Thankies for the request lovie!! See who I write for here and my Masterlist here (plus prompts!)

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Toge was off on a mission on a cold November night.

That information was the extent of what you knew. Being a non-sorcerer had its trials when it came to dating an extremely talented jujutsu sorcerer like Toge Inumaki. Often you wouldn’t fear a situation like this. Toge had sent countless texts about how bored he was, how badly he wanted to be home with you, and how you should be asleep.

To: Toge

“I can’t sleep and it’s your fault.”

To: You

“Rude. Is it because you miss dis fat ass?”

To Toge:

“Wtf is wrong with you? And yes it is. Beds too cold, and I’m anxious!”

Lightly you threw your phone onto your pillow and placed your hands on your flaming cheeks. Blushing from the embarrassment of admitting that just how stressed you get about him.

To: You

“Aww babygirl, why u anxious? Wanna call me?”

To Toge:

“Yea. Gimme a sec.”

Swiftly, you clicked the contact of your dumbass of a boyfriend. He answered on the second ring.

“Salmon.”

“Hi. It’s good to hear your voice. I’m sorry”

“Why?” See at times like this Toge could carefully place his words as to not carry cursed energy through the receiver.

“I feel bad. You should be focusing. I could be getting you killed.”

“As if,” he mumbled so lowly that you barely could make out the words.

“I can’t sleep. It’s awful! I just want you to be home.” Your breath picked up harshly as tears fought your lashline.

“It will be ok. I love you.” He murmured

“I love you too, I can barely breathe.”

“Breathe, my love” his words compelled the action. Slowly, air filled your lungs again. The dull thrum of your heart racing was starting to cease.

Your yawn was what seemed to break the comfortable silence between the two of you.

“You gonna be home soon, Toge?”

“Mmm-hm”

“How long?” You said with just a touch too much eagerness in your voice. Your clinginess brought a laugh from the other end of the phone.

“4-5 hours?”

“I’ll stay up and wait for you!”

“You have things to do tomorrow?”

“Uhh yea?”

The last words you heard from the other end of the phone were a simple,

“Sleep..”