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pynkricee · 4 months
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Blood In Your Hands🩸
Started: 02/22/24
Updated 02/28/24
🤍The ChoGo Love Story🤍
After hiding her identity to a strange man named Choso Kamo, KyiGo Lite, an Indian healer, from the Abani Clan, finally started to realize how important Choso is becoming in her life. The love and connection they start to share will determine if her life is worth sacrificing for him despite the difference in their backgrounds and communications. This is story of a Killer Curse and a Healing-manipulator.
Warnings: ( Smut, Strong Sexual Content, Strong Language, Violence, Fantasy) ✨️
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Chapter: One ✨️
Chapter: Two ✨️
Art By AliyahArtss 🤍
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paithology · 5 months
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𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙎𝙀𝙓 ☆ ݁ ⋆
- What it's like to wake up next to your loving boyfriend.
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Content warnings: Overstimulation, breeding, cnc
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Men who appreciate every day they get to wake up to your gorgeous face and just love sharing a bed with you overall. Making sure your pussy is easily accessible to him at all times.
Every morning, the only thought that plagues his mind is your tank top stuck to your skin, exposing your nipples, the flush of your ass against your lacy panties, and the desperate look on your face when you wake up. It gives him a throbbing urge to sink his cock into your pussy.
He’d start with his hands wandering everywhere. from his arms wrapped around your waist to gripping your ass and rubbing you through your panties. 
Pulling them to the side to reveal your wet pussy. The feeling of his cock teasing your folds before he slides his cock in makes you whimper.
He can’t help but groan when your juices flow out as he pushes inside of you. You're just so wet. He loves fucking you from the side because it only makes his thrust deeper, hitting your spot every time.
He tries to silence your cries by shoving his tongue down your throat as you babble and whine about how you can't take much more. Your eyes are filling with pleasurable tears, and your mouth is welling with drool from overstimulation from the way the head of his cock hits your sweet spot nonstop.
He rubs small circles onto your clit, ass swaying from the sheer force of his hips. He begins to get so lost in the feeling of your pussy that he fucks you till he can’t stop. Fucking you through your orgasm His head is in the crook of your neck as he groans at the feeling of you clenching down on his overly sensitive tip.
After what feels like hours, you're reaching back to grip his hair, eyes rolled back. Just begging for him to fill you up again.
Suguru Geto , Choso Kamo, Yuta Okkotsu, Aki Hayakawa, Renji Abarai, Reno Sinclar
Work of: Paige, do not copy.
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pilloyz · 1 month
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Ff7 fans wake up 💥💥💥 🗣️ 🗣️ 🗣️
Roblox ahh hairstyle
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curvykittyyssmutfics · 5 months
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Somno ft. Choso
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Choso's exhausted from the past few shitty weeks. The only peace he's ever found in his fucked up life was when he comes home to you. So he's distraught when arriving to the house and you're not there. Groaning at your absence, your depleted ass man drags himself to the bedroom. Thoughtlessly tugs off his clothes and slips into bed. Choso's just about unconscious soon as his head hits your white fluffy pillow, your pretty face flashing in his head as he drifts. His mind swirls with visions of the love he has for you, only innocent at first. So your boyfriend's none the wiser when you finally get home, completely basking in his wet dream. You're just not expecting to find a sleeping Choso naked and hard ontop your pretty pastel blankets. The tip of his cock is flushed and angry; his fat, full balls drawn up taut. Small whines bubble out his throat, hips twitchin with small thrusts. Fuck, he looks so sexy.. Absolutely begging to be fucked and no way in hell were you gonna even attempt to resist. Your pussy already flutters at the thought. It's comical how swift you sling off your clothes and climb on top of Choso. Gripping him at the base so you can grind on the sensitive head of his dick. "Ohhh fuuuuck, Choso. Ready for this pussy, Daddy?" You ask him lowly. He gives a sharp intake of breath at the feeling, eyes shifting under his lids but remains asleep. Cute face pinching up when you just barely dip the tip in and out of your tiny hole teasingly. "Hahhhnn.. Mmmm.. Ahh.." "You like that don't you? Such a naughty Daddy.. Probably dreaming of fuckin me huh?" Choso's fingers twitch when you pull off his cock again, your sticky juices drippin down his shaft. The prettiest blush spreads across his cheeks when you grip him firm and tap his slippery dick head at your clit. "Ye-ees, that feels so fuckin good.. Ohhhh, God.. Don't even gotta do anything. Just lemme play with your pretty dick." Your moans raise in volume as you toy with Choso. Humping at him swiftly, dragging your throbbing nub up and down his rigid length. Your thick thighs start to burn at the motions but that's the last thing you're worried bout. "Choso- ahhh.. Love how you feel against me.. Ohhhh! That's it.. Gettin close! Know you wanna feel it.." You lift up, point him at your opening and slide down his girth. The stretch is so fuckin delicious, lil puss almost vibrating as you toss you're head back. "DADDYYY!" Palms flat on his sculpted chest, using your knees to bounce on his twitchy cock. "Whaaat the fuuuuck?" Choso wakes abruptly, tired eyes wide when they focus on you slamming your fluttering cunt on him over and over. Large palms shooting out to anchor himself at your waist. "Y/nnn.. Y/n slow down please. I don't- ahhhhh! Fuh-ck baby.. Wait- wait! J-just gimme a second." You speed up, fuckin his cock rapidly, afraid he's gonna make you stop. The panic on your beautiful face makes warmth lick up his spine, has to shut his eyes not to cum. "No, Choso please! Need this.. Need you! Cant stop. Dicks too good Daddy!" Your pussy walls tremor around him when his cock spasms at your words. Leaning forward onto your hands more to make sure you clit drags against his solid frame, drizzling your arousal all over Choso's lower half. "Nonono! Ohfuck.. Gotta stop! Please, baby, pleeease! Gonna nut if you don't, y/n." He squeezes at your hips trying to keep you still and your dread doubles. But you'll be damned if he takes your orgasm from you. One dainty hand slidin up to grip his throat as your press swift swipes on your clit with the other. Moaning like a whore as the band finally snaps in your core. "Ahh! Thank you, Chosooo! Cummin so good- oh, ohhh! Ohfuck!" The firm squeeze at his neck surprises Choso on being the last straw. Dark eyes rolling back, cum fillin you up as his hips buck into yours reflexively. Bottom lip stuck between his teeth, deep growl gurgling out as your lil puss forcibly milks his nut. "Daaamn it! Oooh shi- ahhahnn.. Gonna- ahhhfuck! G-gonna.. Get you back for this, babygirl." Choso warns you breathlessly.
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aztecbrujeria · 7 months
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His ass bounced off your hips, the recoil making it jiggle just right, the sounds of lube making that “squelch” echo. The way his hard dick and heavy sack slap against his lower belly while you reach around, resting your weight on his back, and stroke his slick shaft from base to tip. You watched his shoulders tense and his ass suck your silicone toy deeper inside.
The way every vein pulsed inside your too small hand while you twisted around his tip made your own pussy clench around nothing. You heard him whimper and moan like a bitch in heat before straightening up and pulling up a knee to really put your hips into it.
Gods the way he’s wrecked, drool spilling down his chin, tears streaming down his cheeks as you circle your hips and really thrust deep inside his gooey, stretched out hole…he looked so pretty wrecked and messy from the lube and false cum you filled his guts up with…
Itto, True form Sukuna, Toji, Choso, Kenjaku, Kaveh, Wriothesley, König, Bokuto, Keiji, Kuroo, Tendou, Atsumu, Osamu, Link, Cloud, L, Izuku, Shinso, Tighnari
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music-together · 13 days
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certainly-specific · 18 days
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guy-provide · 2 months
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https://jennifer-041.szhdyy.com.cn/e/5RFdiCY
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ezralva · 8 months
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Isn't this supposed to be just Yuuji offering some bread? They totally lengthened the scene and MADE YUUJI FEED CHOSO-NII!?
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lavenderjewels · 8 months
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choso’s mind is an enigma
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toriaartz · 3 months
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✨Gojo✨
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firefrostfaith · 3 months
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"i want him in ways concerning to feminism!!" could NOT be me. get the strap pretty boy
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lost-immortality · 7 months
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We love a good fantasy au in this house
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pynkricee · 4 months
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Blood In Your Hands: Part One
The ChoGo Love Story....
After hiding her identity to a strange man named Choso Kamo, KyiGo finally started to realize how important Choso is becoming in her life. The love and connection they start to share will determine if her life is worth sacrificing for him.
(Warnings: Strong language, Smut, violence, Soft Choso, Dominate Choso Kamo, strong sexual content)
(Story not related to Redamancy)
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Art by AliyaArtss on Instagram 🤍
The first thing I realized was the strange silence.
He opened his eyes to an unexpected sight: the world was empty, devoid. The streets were free, free of life. The sun was out, and yet nothing was alive. Choso's first impulse was to think this was a world of corpses, but as he took a few steps, he realized his mistake.
Silence, but not stillness.
There was movement in front of him, just out of sight, as if something was lurking behind the walls or trees.
“Hello.. is someone there?” I heard a sweet but tender voice call out. “Hello..?”
I suddenly stopped and tilted my head to the side in a questioning motion. It seemed there was truly someone there.
Out of nowhere, I then heard a strange sound on the other side of me. A low growing sound, mixed with sniffing. It sounded like a predator, stalking it's prey, getting ready to pounce. I the heard the sound of footsteps walking closer to me, something that appeared to be a small shadow ahead, but a shadow I couldn't get my eyes to make out. It began to move closer, and closer…
“Hey…You!.. What are you doing?” I heard the voice raise their tone to me. My eyes darkened with a slight concern, but only for my own safety at this point.
For a split second, I noticed the shadow look at me, it's sharp eyes narrowing even more. It was hard to make out it's exact facial features, but the silhouette alone screamed predator. The growling got louder, and the thing sniffed the air from what I could tell, with a loud Sniff, as if trying to get a better idea of who I was.
I could see the silhouette walking closer to me. It was so close that I knew exactly how many steps it would take for it to be face to face.
The large shadow froze still the moment I finally moved close to it. It turned its head to look at me, its eyes widened. You could tell the thing was surprised, but it also looked dangerous. My instincts were screaming for me to move away from it, but something made me stay.
“You there…” I heard a soft voice call me. This shadow came up to me touching my shoulder with its hand. The touch was gentle and serene. A touch that made me question if I was really in danger or not.
The shadow froze, as unsure of what to do next. As I finally reached out as well, I could finally, but vaguely make out the shape of a human-like face. The growling had stopped, but the animal like eyes continued to stare back at me.
The fog began to get so deep and so thick, I could barely see my surroundings. So at this point, the only thing I had to rely on was my sense of hearing.
“Can you hear me?” The soft voice whispered.
“Yes…”I rumbled in a soft but cautious tone.
“What.. What's your name?”
I seemed to be debating the question for a minute and even hesitated to answer as my breathing became audible through the fog.
“My name.. Is Choso.” I rasped.
“Im.. Cayla. Why are you out here alone? Here.. take my hand. Let me help you out of here. It's too dangerous for you to be out here alone.”
I began to sniff, ignoring your reply, as a low growl rumbled through me. I was deeply debating on how I wanted to move out of this situation as I looked at the area around me. My nose sniffed the air again, as my ears twitched ever so slightly. “I'm protecting this area.” I whispered in a low tone, still unsure of the person who stood in front of me.
“Protecting what?” The soft voice asked. I could hear their footsteps move a little closer from the small branches that broke beneath their feet. But I didn't move.
“Something is.. hunting.. in these ruins.” I rumbled as my hand finally reached out to grasp yours. I was surprised by how gentle this touch was. How delicate.
I could feel your hand tightly start to pull me towards you. I also could feel the vibration off your body through your grip as if you were afraid of something. The darkness maybe? Me?
“Choso.. we shouldn't be here..”
I froze again, my ears perked up with alarm. They twitched towards the shadows, as if sensing some invisible presence nearby. I was so unsure of what to do at this moment. My movements were stiff, and my jaw clenched, as if I had to prepare myself to fight if need be. I turned my head and sniffed the air again, my ears perking up as I began to focus on your presence.
“I can barely see you.” The voice said, as the fog around us began to get thicker with every passing second. “Look.. there's a small light over to my left.. come over here with me.”
My jaw loosened a little as if I finally decided to trust you. I then nodded to myself and followed, quietly, letting you guide me to the nearby street light. Once we finally stepped into the light, I noticed more features about this mysterious person. The shadow was still prominent, but it was easier to see with my eyes, facial features, the entire shape.
Standing in front of me, you slide down the hood that covered the top of your head to get a better look at me, but I froze.
I froze completely. Froze after getting a look at your face. My eyes widened as I almost let go of your hand. It was almost as if your beauty hit me like a wave, and it left me completely and utterly speechless.
“Choso.. right?”
I was still tongue tied at this point. Completely engulfed, entranced by your beauty. I slowly let go of your hand and took a step back as I looked at you. I was unsure of how to respond, as my mind was racing with different thoughts about how gorgeous you were.
There stood this petite woman, beautiful. Caramel-like skin that glistened like cold ice. The most beautiful eyes and lips that I've ever seen on any human let alone curse. I could feel my breath begin to hitch in my throat as my vision on you became static. I couldn't look away.
“What is it? Are you okay?”
My mind was a fucking mess with emotions and feelings that sprung out of nowhere. I wasn't supposed to feel these types of things for another human. My brothers yes, but another human.. no.
I finally took a deep breath and slowly shook my head. “I..I am not sure.. your beauty.. is so stunning.”
“Me?” you said in confusion as you pointed to your chest. I could then see a deep spread of blush that formed over the tip of your nose. A blush that completely changed the tone of your skin and it was breathtaking.
I then nodded, my eyes still glued to you, but my mind was still drawing a blank. “Yes.. I have been lost.. but your beauty has led me here.. I believe.” (Fuck.. that sounded cheesy.)
“Well… that's.. no one has ever called me beautiful before.” I noticed you starting to fidget with the drawstring on your hood, nervous-like motions also coming from your feet.
I then took a step forward, my eyes narrowing as my breathing became more labored. I didn't want to move away, but I just seemed unsure of how to proceed. “Well….your beauty .. is stunning.. I am speechless.. can I?” I took another half step forward until my face was near yours.
“Um… oh..okay..” you said in a nervous tone. Your eyes connecting with mine.
I started to take your acceptance as a green light and slowly brought my lips up to yours. My breathing was very shallow as I leaned in and brushed my lips softly against yours. It was only a brief kiss, yet it sent a strong sensation through my body. I then backed away slowly, my breathing somewhat heavy as I looked at your face.
I gasped as I quickly saw you cover your lips with your hands. Your eyes wide as you didn't break eye contact with me. “ The hell… what.. what was that for?” You asked, taking a slight step back. But your tone was still soft but stern.
Your response started to make me a bit nervous, almost as if regret had started filling me up. “I..I'm sorry.. I couldn't help myself..you..you are so beautiful.” I looked away, my teeth somewhat clenching on the side of my mouth. I was overcome with shyness and remorse at this point as a mixture of feelings started to cloud my head and judgment.
As you slowly removed your hands from your mouth, I noticed the blush that started out small, fully filled your face. “You..seem strange. How did you get here? You know, we're in a park right” she said looking up at me, her throat almost sounding dry still from the surprise kiss I placed on her lips.
I raised an eyebrow. “A.. Park?” I looked back to the dark street, as if realizing the absurdity of the situation. “I.. I don't know. I was trying to keep an area safe.” I trailed off, my mouth twitching in amusement as I realized how strange the whole situation was.
You giggled slightly in amusement. Which I had to admit caught me off guard, but nonetheless, the sound was beautiful. “Yes.. it's a park, but a very dark one. No one really comes here unless it's mid-day.”
I laughed and shook my head. “I guess it is.. a bit unusual to be here in the dark.” but then I looked over to you as my eyes darkened with suspicion. “Why are you here in the dark Cayla?” I raised my brows in amusement with a slight smile on my face as I crossed my arms.
“Im….”
I tilted my head to your short answer. My whole body language shifted as I slowly dropped my arms to the side of me. I could feel my facial expression change as I noticed the subtle sadness in your face. I then moved a step closer to you, as my expression softened. “Hey.. what's bothering you?” I asked cautiously, genuinely concerned about the sadness in your voice.
“I just needed some air, that's all. But it was pretty stupid of me to be out here alone.’’
I shook my head to your words as I noticed your body starting to become more relaxed now. My eyes narrowed as I reached over to you, grasping your hand. “That's not stupid at all… it's understandable sometimes we just need a break.” I signed and took a deep breath. I was genuinely concerned about you at this point. Why would someone like you be out here, still, alone at late hours of the night? I did the best I could to try and comfort you.
“I'm glad that it was you that I ran into tonight. Instead of another stranger.” After these words left your lips, you slowly threw your head back as you focused your gaze on me. That gaze of yours instantly made my heart drop to my stomach. Like the feeling of someone punching me right in the gut with a solid left hook. Yeah.. Yuji.
“Well.. I am glad to have run into you. It is pleasant to meet you…Cayla.” I looked into your eyes, seemingly enjoying this encounter.
“Can I ask you.. where did you come from?”
I thought for a moment and shook my head. “To be honest with you.. I'm not entirely sure.” I looked around the empty area for a bit, trying to remember a familiar face. “I have vague memories.. of a place.. but nothing clear… just darkness and a strange presence. I can't seem to recollect much more than that.” I couldn't help but have frustration in my tone from this conversation. I had to admit. I was lost.
“So.. you don't have anywhere to go?” she asked as the look on her face softened. Her lips began to curl a little bit with frustration from my situation.
I tightened the grip on her hand and slowly shook my head. “No.. I don't.. I'm lost… I just wandered here in the darkness.” I could feel my body shift as a mixture of frustration and sadness washed over me.
You began to shake your head as the grip you had on my hand became tighter. “No.. I don't like this Choso.. but.. would you like to come with me?” Your eyes glistened with a genuine reflection I haven't seen in a long time. It seemed outright pure and honest.
I took a deep breath, conflicted by your words. On the other hand, I was lonely and I needed a place to stay, but unsure about trusting a complete stranger. Even if it was one I was infatuated with.
After thinking for a moment, I finally spoke up. “Can I ask you a question before I answer…?”
“Sure .. go ahead.”
I started to become nervous before I opened my mouth and began to speak. “You.. don't seem very scared of me.. are you sure it's okay if I come home with you? What if I'm dangerous..?” I watched your body language stay the same as I asked you this question. Nothing about you changed..
“Let me ask you.. what are you?”
“What am I..?” I asked with a low tone as a sneer took over the form of my lips. I started to feel I was going to have a hard time with this question. My mouth opened a few times and nothing came out, but finally I got the guts to reply. “Im.. I'm a cursed spirit. A Death Painting Womb..”
After these words rolled off my tongue, I noticed you lean over closer to me, your tiny nose sniffing the air that surrounded me. Your body began to move even closer as you then wrapped your arms around my neck. Your eyes closed as your nose still sniffed my skin.
My body froze as I felt you pressing your body up against mine. My eyes started to widen as you moved in. My head turning to give you a better reach at what you were trying to sniff. I tried to step back, but you had a strong hold onto me that held me in place and I couldn't move. I had to admit that your embrace was warm and welcoming and it almost made me forget who I was.
I could feel myself slightly relax as I took this moment to enjoy your embrace.
“Blood..?” You said in an almost faint voice.
I felt my body go stiff from the words that just came from you as I looked down in your eyes with a slight sneer across my mouth as my eyes darkened. I was surprised you were able to pick up on the smell of blood so easily.
At this point I tried to break free but you wouldn't let go but you finally removed your arms and stepped back from me.
“What…?” You responded in a defensive manner.
“Well.. I'm a cursed spirit. Part human.. but also part cursed spirit… so what you smell was probably human blood and my cursed energy.. mixed together.’’ I could feel myself struggle with the explanation but it had to be said.
“I'm sorry, it's just that my nose can actually pick up the smell of blood more than anything else at times. It's strange especially to be a human.”
I was surprised that a human woman like yourself was able to pick up that scent so easily. But I had to admit, there was something off about you that I couldn't quite put my finger on. “It's… very impressive actually. I didn't realize humans had such strong senses.”
At that moment you had turned your body and placed your hands deep into your pocket. “So.. are you coming?”
I glanced around the area one last time before I took a deep breath.
“Yes.. I guess I am.” I said as I finally agreed.
I had no idea what to expect for the rest of that night as I followed you home. But I had to say.. I was grateful to you at this moment.
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lilacskiesapothecary · 5 months
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Cup of Enchantment
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Chapter 1: Dreamer's Connection
GOJO X You
In the heart of the city's lively energy intertwined with the quaint charm of hidden streets, You, found yourself drawn to a small coffee shop with an intriguing sign that read, "Dreamer's Delight." The narrow entrance led you into a cozy haven, where the aroma of exotic teas filled the air, and soft whispers of possibility lingered.
Inside, the only other occupant of the café was Gojo, a charismatic man with a ice blue gaze that mirrored your curiosity. Your eyes met in a fleeting glance, an unspoken connection sparking between you two. The atmosphere felt charged with an unexplained energy, as if the universe had orchestrated your meeting.
The wise old woman behind the counter, her silver hair framing kind eyes, sensed the invisible thread weaving between you and Gojo. With a knowing smile, she approached you. "Welcome, dear ones. It seems fate has brought you together today. How about a cup of our special brew, the 'Dream Weaver's Blend'?"
You and Gojo exchanged a glance, a silent agreement passing between them. The proprietor prepared the magical tea with care, pouring the warm elixir into delicate cups. As you sipped the tea, a subtle warmth, with fragrant bergamot and cardamom enveloped them, leaving an indescribable sensation in its wake.
As you and Gojo sipped the Dream Weaver's Blend in the cozy confines of Dreamer's Delight, a transformative magic unfolded. The cafe, once bathed in the warm glow of ambient lights and the soft hum of conversation, began to radiate a subtle, otherworldly luminescence.
The air shimmered with an ethereal energy as the tea's magical properties activated. The dreamlike glow emerged from the very core of the cafe, casting a gentle radiance that danced across the walls adorned with plant vines and fairy lights. The colors seemed to intensify, taking on a surreal quality, as if the air itself was infused with the magic of possibility.
"Do you feel...?"
You started Gojo giving you a light smile encouraging you to continue. However you felt silly asking a stranger if they had strange feelings while drinking the tea.
"Never mind...lost my train of thought." You chuckled
"Well, if you ever find it... come find me." Gojo said with a grin, and winked with those icy blue eyes.
In a moment of contemplation, You watched as Gojo gathered his belongings, his movements echoing a silent farewell. The ambiance of the cafe seemed to hold its breath, as if acknowledging the transition from one chapter to the next. The plant vines that hung in the shop gently swayed, catching the last remnants of the magical glow.
You felt a bittersweet pang in your chest. The magical encounter had brought a moment of joy and wonder into your life, but now, it was time to face the reality outside the enchanting haven. With a decisive nod, you made the decision to leave.
As you stepped outside, the cool night air greeted you, and the bustling sounds of the city surrounded you. You scanned the area, half-expecting to find Gojo lingering just beyond the door. However, to your surprise, he was nowhere to be seen.
A moment of uncertainty washed over you as you gazed at the empty street. The glow from Dreamer's Delight spilled out onto the cobblestones, casting a faint light on the path ahead. You hesitated for a moment, contemplating the connection you had shared with Gojo and the connection it felt you both had woven together.
However the connection that had sparked in the coffee shop continued to grow as you and Gojo left Dreamer's Delight. You both couldn't shake the feeling that something extraordinary had been set in motion. The old woman's knowing smile lingered in your minds as you both went about the rest of your night.
In Gojo's cozy apartment, he moved through the familiar routine of winding down. The scent of the Dream Weaver's Blend lingered in the air, a subtle reminder of the enchanting moments shared with you. His fingers grazed the edge of his own nighttime cup of tea, tracing the memory of your laughter and the small connection you two had forged.
Meanwhile, in your own sanctuary, you got ready for bed with a sense of lingering magic. The echoes of Dreamer's Delight reverberated in your room, and the small potted plant you had placed by your bedside seemed to sway in response to the ethereal connection you had formed with Gojo.
As you fell into your slumber your dream built around you became something only magic could conjure up. In the dreamscape's enchanting meadow, bathed in the soft glow of otherworldly flowers, You found yourself standing alone, surrounded by the surreal beauty of the landscape. As you gazed across the meadow, a figure emerged in the distance, initially blurred by the dreamlike atmosphere.
The male silhouette moved closer, and a subtle recognition tinged with curiosity dawned upon you. The dream's magic seemed to lift a veil, revealing the familiar contours of the approaching figure. With each step, the details became clearer, and your eyes widened with realization.
Gojo with a smirk said "Did you find what was lost?"
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wolfnlamb · 5 months
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Remember lovelies, your favs can do anything you want them too. aNYTHING. Is it canon? Doesn’t effing matter.
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