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zedreh · 1 month

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Ok, just one more post of my cross-company otp, Tim Drake and Jubilee. But just one more, I mean it, just one. This is my last post on these two... for a while. Just long enough that this doesn't become a blog about these two.

Also, just for fun, here's when Remy and Logan stole the Batmobile

#comics #dc comics #marvel #marvel comics #crossover #crossover pairings #dc marvel crossover #jubilation lee #jubilee #tim drake #robin #robin x jubilee #batfam #x men #generation x #batman #nightwing #wolverine #gambit

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madamebaggio · 2 months

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GUYS!

I’m still not dead. Just generally uninspired 😓😓😓

Anyway, what I did manage to do was this short video for Sansa and Arthur.

I hope you enjoy it.

#madame baggio #crackship #crossover #crossover pairings #game of thrones #sansa stark #king arthur legend of the sword #arthur pendragon #sansa x Arthur

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ao3sbatfamily · 28 days

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what are like the best marvelxbatfam fics that ya can recommend

I know it's a well know fic, but I will implode if I don't post about it.

'in labyrinths of reflections' by blackkat

Author: @blackkatmagic

“Khonshu,” the hero says, and the moonlight is suddenly thicker, brighter. Or maybe that’s just a break in the smog. Jason can't tell. “My god is the protector of those who travel at night. You intend to harm them, and I won't allow it.”

The Joker’s face contorts, and he laughs. “Look at you!” he jeers. “All in white, like some kind of angel! Don’t you know people are going to see you coming—”

The hero stoops, picking up a crowbar lying along the wall, and Jason really can't breathe.

“That’s the point,” he says, and turns his head, like he’s listening to something no one else can hear.

Somehow, even under the darkness, the mask, Jason is absolutely sure he sees him smile.

“Khonshu demands vengeance,” he says, and lunges.

The first swing of the crowbar brings a spray of blood with it, and Jason doesn’t look away.

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authorautumnbanks · 5 days

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Twisted Desire (Complete)

Summary: If Kagome knew accepting the role at Jujutsu High would come with two yandere students, she would have stayed at her old job. Too bad for her, once Satoru and Suguru put their mind to something, everyone bends to their will. Even Higurashi-sensei.

Pairing: SatoruxKagomexSuguru

Satoru leans against the wall with his arms behind his head. Supposedly, the new teacher is joining him for a field mission. Yaga said it was to help foster relationships or some bullshit like that. He's fucking a third year. He doesn't need a teacher. Satoru lives and breathes jujutsu.

What could some new teacher possibly teach him? He taps his foot as he blows out a breath. He hates waiting. What he should do is get this mission over with and tell Yaga how stupid this is.

Foster relationships his ass.

Satoru sighs and then stiffens. What the hell kind of energy is that? He moves from the wall and clenches his teeth as the door slides open. His eyes widen behind his glasses. No fucking way.

That is not the new teacher. Her?

He wets his lips. "Yo."

The dark-haired woman smiles at him. "Higurashi Kagome." She bows slightly, and the hint of cleavage peeking through her white blouse is going to haunt him for the rest of the day. He's always been a visual guy. "You must be Gojo Satoru. I'm the new teacher starting here."

Satoru grins. He knows that. He isn't an idiot. His eyes travel down her form. How the hell did someone like her become a teacher here? She looks as though she'll fall over at the slightest provocation. Hell, she doesn't even look like she could handle a grade three curse. "Lead the way, Kagome." He motions with his hand for her to get a move on it.

Kagome's face goes flat. She presses those plump lips together. "It's Higurashi-sensei." Satoru nods, though he isn't hearing a word of what she is saying. The only thing running through his mind is how to get Kagome—excuse him, Higurashi-sensei's lips wrapped around his cock.

"Whatever you say, sensei," he coos.

Kagome sucks in a breath and turns on her heel. His eyes fall to the curve of her ass in that tight skirt. He glances at the desk on the way out. On second thought, maybe he will show up for class from now on. Satoru walks behind her, allowing Kagome to think that she is leading the way to this mission. He doesn't get why Yaga thinks he needs to foster a good relationship with her. As a third year. Hell, as a special grade, Kagome isn't gonna be teaching him shit he doesn't already know.

"So, what kind of field mission is this? Grade three?"

Kagome looks over her shoulder and frowns. "Grade three? Of course not. This is a special grade mission."

Special grade? "Didn't think they did special grade field missions," he says with a shrug. Do they think he needs help, or do they want him to evaluate the new teacher? Yaga ain't told him shit other than doing a mission together is the best way to establish trust. "You're a special grade?" he questions, his tone dubious.

Kagome shakes her head. "No, I'm not classified as special grade since my abilities don't classify as taking out a country. But I can take out a special grade curse, no problem. In short, it's complicated."

"Special grade without the special pay."

Kagome shrugs. They come to an abandoned house. "I'll put up a barrier. This shouldn't take long." She flashes him a smile. The hair on Satoru's neck rises. Whatever this is, is not curse energy. "Ready?"

"No chant?"

Kagome shakes her head. "I don't need to chant to put up a barrier." She walks forward and opens the door. "We should still be on alert. They have this curse registered as a special grade, but you know there's a wide range when it comes to that."

"I get that." He takes a step forward and looks down at her. "What I don't get is why we're both here."

Kagome smiles, and something about that smile pisses him off. It's as though she is trying to placate him. "There may be times where you need to work with a team. Regardless of how strong you are."

Satoru turns and takes a step toward her. Kagome quirks a brow but holds her ground. "So, you and me are a team?" He dips his head and bites his bottom lip. She smells like cinnamon. Sweet. His eyes dart to her lips.

"For now, you're a student and I'm the teacher," Kagome says simply, as though he is nothing but a boy in her eyes. She brushes past him and enters the home. Satoru bites back the scowl. One way or another, he will get her to look at him as a man.

"Satoru? What are you doing here?" Kagome asks, crossing her arms over her breasts. Satoru leers at her for a moment and then remembers himself. It's only been a couple of months since Kagome started at Jujutsu High, but a couple of months is all Satoru needed to know that Kagome is his.

She just doesn't know it yet, but he's a semi-patient man and he doesn't mind bringing her up to speed.

"Passing through. Heard we got some new first years." He brushes against her. Kagome tenses and takes a small step away. It's cute how she thinks she stands a chance. "Actually, I need your help."

Kagome side-eyes him. "You need my help? Suguru should be around if it's help with a mission."

"Nah," Satoru drawls. "I can't ask Suguru for help with this. Besides, ya know, Suguru is busy with his missions, and you're the new teacher and all." Besides, if he asks Suguru, then Suguru will want to join in because he's a pervert, and Satoru isn't sure if he wants to share.

Kagome presses her lips together and turns to look back at the building where the first years are doing their first mission. Satoru grits his teeth. His nostrils flare. How dare she look away from him. Who the fuck cares about the newbies? Kagome shouldn't even be in charge of them. Yaga should be.

Satoru swipes his tongue along his teeth. Yaga is doing this on purpose. Putting Kagome in charge of the first years. Male first years. The hell is Yaga thinking?

"What do you need help with, Satoru? It's not like you to track me down." Kagome taps her nails on her arms. Worry flows off her in waves.

"Come by my place later—"

"I am not coming by your apartment," she replies sharply.

Satoru scowls. "We're coworkers. What's the problem?"

Kagome blows out a breath of frustration. She wets her lips. He tracks the movement. How many nights has he thought about that tongue? "We are not coworkers. You're a student and I am a teacher. That's so inappropriate for me to stop by your apartment later." She glances at her simple watch. If it were up to him, he'd get her a better one. The school clearly isn't paying her, her worth. "Tell me what you need help with now, or drop it."

"Kagome," he sighs.

"Higurashi-sensei."

"Sensei," he says. "You're so tense around me. Did I do something to offend you?" Why is she so gung-ho on pretending conventional boundaries work with him?

Kagome mutters something under her breath. "You tracked me down for a reason. Just spit it out."

"It's embarrassing," Satoru says, dropping his shoulders. His glasses slide down his nose as he makes himself appear much smaller than he is. "It has to be at my apartment. That's where the problem is." He takes his glasses off and hooks them on his jacket. "Higurashi-sensei," he breathes. "Please. I can't ask Suguru for help with this, and you're the only one I trust."

Kagome falters. Satoru bites the inside of his cheek to keep the grin off his face. Just a little more. He steps in front of her and advances until her back hits the fence behind her. Satoru sucks in a breath and widens his eyes. He places one hand on the fence, right by Kagome's head. She is so damn tiny. It would take zero effort to pick her up, flip her around, and eat her cunt through her panties.

He squeezes his eyes shut. Not the time. Soon. But not right now. He needs to keep it together. Just keep it together long enough to get her to the apartment.

"Satoru?" Kagome touches his face. Her touch is soft. Hesitant. She goes to take her hand back, but he catches it with his other hand.

She's soft too.

Satoru dips his head. "Please Higurashi-sensei. Say you'll come by tonight. It can't wait." Kagome flushes. Her skin turns this tantalizing pink that gives him visions of how pink the rest of her is. His cock twitches in his pants. Damn, he wants her. "Sensei," he pleads.

"... Satoru." Kagome glances away and presses her lips together in thought. She looks back at him with those expressive brown eyes and he just wants to see how dark they get when they are clouded with lust. "I guess..."

He squeezes her hand and presses his body closer to hers. She feels amazing. He bites the inside of his cheek again. Taking her like this would be amazing, too. Her arms pinned above her head while he plunges his fingers into her tight, wet cunt. His mouth waters.

Pull it together.

"Please. I can't rely on anyone but you for this."

Kagome blows out a breath. "Fine. Just send me your address."

Satoru bites down on his tongue. He wants to smile. Wants to shout. Wants to hoist her over his shoulder. He wants to do so many things, but he isn't dumb enough to ruin this. Satoru pulls away and gives her hand one last squeeze. "See you soon, sensei." He gives her a wave goodbye as he heads back to his apartment.

There is something he needs help with alright and it's not curse-related. Satoru pauses and tilts his head to the side. People walk by, but he pays them no mind. On second thought, perhaps this is curse-related. Ever since he met Kagome, he's been cursed with wet dreams of her every fucking night.

He can't take it anymore.

It's time she takes some accountability. She isn't as slick as she pretends to be. Satoru sees how she looks at him. How she somehow manages to wear the shortest fucking skirts when he's around. No, tonight she will help him alright. He grins as he stuffs his hands into his pockets.

Tonight, he's claiming what's his.

Kagome is late. Satoru drums his fingers on the table as the dinner grows cold. This is what he gets for trying to set the scene. He texted her what time to be at his place. She assured him she would be there, and yet here it is an hour past and Kagome is nowhere to be found. Satoru stands. The chair screeches and topples back. He snatches his phone off the table.

"Answer the phone, Suguru," Satoru growls into the phone as it continues to ring. He paces back and forth. On the last ring, Suguru answers. Satoru pauses. Is that Kagome's voice in the background? "Where are you? I hear Kagome."

"Hello to you too," Suguru chimes. "Ah yes, that would be Higurashi-sensei in the background. We just so happened to run into one another."

Bullshit.

"That so..." He flexes his fingers. "Tell Kagome she's late."

There's silence on the other end. "Late for what?" Suguru asks. His voice is hushed. He must be whispering.

Satoru looks at the cold dinner on the table and leans back against the counter. "Just make sure she gets to my apartment."

"Depends. Are you sharing?"

Satoru rolls his shoulders and then balances the phone between his ear and shoulder as picks at his nails. "Get her here in ten and I might. For you," he adds. Anyone else and he would have kicked their ass to space and back. Lack of oxygen be damned. But for Suguru? For Suguru, he can make an exception.

"We can make it in five." The line clicks. Satoru sucks in a breath and tries to calm down. It's fine. Kagome is late, but she'll be here soon. Though he is miffed that she got so damn caught up in Suguru, she didn't think to send him a text or a call? Does she really see him as nothing more than a student?

She isn't even his damn teacher! Satoru sucks in another breath. Calm down. After tonight is over, she'll never look down on him again. He grabs the plates of uneaten food and dumps them in the trash. Satoru pauses. He stares at the trashcan and then opts to put the plates in the sink.

The front door slams open. Satoru grins as he wipes his hands on his pants and strolls into the main room. Suguru jerks his head at him and takes a seat on the couch. Kagome frowns at Suguru as she slides her heels off.

"Sorry, Satoru. I didn't mean to lose track of time." She crosses her arms as she looks at him with expectancy. Satoru clucks his tongue. What's with the coat? Kagome is crossing her arms over that black coat as though it is a lifeline.

"You need help taking that off? This will take a while, and I don't want you to be uncomfortable." He moves towards her and holds out his hand. Kagome falters for a moment and then slides her coat off. Fury punches him in the gut.

She was late because she was on a date.

"Nice dress," he says, sucking his teeth. "Hot date?"

Suguru snorts.

"That's not important," Kagome says. She glances at Suguru and then back at Satoru.

"It's fine. Suguru can know. He won't tell anyone, right?"

Suguru stretches one arm over the back of the couch and pretends to zip his mouth close. He snaps his fingers and stands up. "Be right back," Suguru says, heading to the bathroom. He tugs on his ear as he brushes past.

"Okay, what's going on?" Kagome asks after the bathroom door shuts. She crosses her arms again.

"Do you want something to drink?" Satoru heads to the kitchen. He isn't really asking her, and he doesn't care if she is thirsty or not. "I got soda." He opens the fridge and pulls out a coke. "Was it a far walk?"

"Satoru," Kagome says sharply. He shivers as he pours the drink into a cup for her. "Why are you stalling?"

"Me?" He points to himself. "Higurashi-sensei, I'm not stalling. I'm being hospitable." He flashes her a smile as he goes to hand her a drink, but he pretends to trip and the drink spills over her cleavage and soaks her white dress.

"Satoru!" she shrieks. Kagome closes her eyes and blows out a breath. "It's fine. Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you." Kagome looks at him with slight annoyance.

"Sorry!" Satoru says with a frown. He turns quickly to find a towel and his hand slips just a tad. The rest of the drink splashes on Kagome, and she just stands there looking so put out, he almost gives himself away. "I do not know what is going on with me, Higurashi-sensei," he sighs. "It's like my energy has been all out of wrack lately." Satoru sets the now empty glass on the counter. "You can borrow some of my clothes. That has to be uncomfortable."

Kagome grimaces and tugs slightly at the wet fabric. "If you don't mind. Then after, you need to tell me what the deal is so I can help you."

Satoru's phone buzzes in his pocket. He flares his energy, coating the apartment with cursed energy. Kagome blinks and lowers her hand. "See what I mean," he says, dropping his shoulders. "Everything is out of whack. But let's get you out of those clothes first."

"Excuse me?"

"I meant get you a change of clothes." He smiles as he grits his teeth. Why is she so jumpy? Does she know the thoughts lurking in his mind? The thoughts brewing in Suguru's mind? Satoru resists the urge to look back at her while he walks to his room for a change of clothes. Kagome hovers near the door as if coming into his room is the worst thing ever.

She takes this whole teacher thing too seriously.

He's not a child.

And he doesn't give two shits about the age gap. Five years is nothing in his world.

"I think my problems started back during the star plasma mission," Satoru says, pulling out a pair of sweats and a basic white shirt. "You know, I got stabbed in the head."

"... I didn't know that," Kagome says slowly. "Were you not able to heal your brain fully?"

Satoru shrugs. He breaks his brain down every day and refreshes it with rct. "Who knows? Never got a scan done." He hands the clothes to her. "Maybe we should start there first? Giving bra- looking at my brain?"

Kagome frowns and then nods her head. "Yeah, we can start there." Kagome grips the clothes in her hand and refuses to look Suguru in the eye, who quirks a brow.

"Did it start raining?" Suguru asks.

"Nah, I fucked and spilled on her."

"You spilled a drink on me," Kagome says. She exhales in exasperation. "I will be out soon." She rushes to the bathroom and the door slams closed.

"Easy with the innuendos," Suguru chastises. "You know she's a stickler for rules."

"Rules?" Satoru scoffs. "There's no rule that she can't fuck me. Us," he adds the last part.

Suguru shrugs one shoulder. "In most areas, it is frowned upon because of the power imbalance." He snorts. "Though that doesn't apply to us."

"How long?" Satoru rocks on his heels as he waits for Kagome to come out of the bathroom.

"Not too much longer," Suguru says, undoing the buttons on his jacket. "Wasn't sure how it would work with her holy energy, so I prepped the room first. But it should still take her some time to work it out of her system since she isn't immune to gasses."

Crash.

Satoru grins. That's their cue. He strolls down the hall to the bathroom and knocks on the door. "Higurashi-sensei, is everything okay?" he asks, opening the door. Kagome looks at him with glazed eyes. Satoru swallows. The pants are halfway on and the only thing standing between him and her tits is that strapless bra.

"S-Satoru? Get out of here," Kagome wheezes. "Something isn't..."

"It's okay," Satoru says, stepping into the bathroom. He lifts her up bridal style. "I got you. Why don't you lie down for a bit?" Kagome nuzzles her head into the crook of his neck and lets out a small moan that sends shocks through his body.

"It's hot," she says, breathless. "I need to..." Kagome pulls away and tries to kick the rest of the pants off. "I just need to..." she bites her lip.

"Everything alright?" Suguru asks. Kagome looks at him and freezes. Her body trembles. "Sensei?"

"I need to go home," she says, pushing against Satoru.

"No, you need to lie down. You're in no position to leave." He sets her down on the bed. Satoru swallows. "Fuck, look at you," he coos, trailing a finger up her leg. "You're hot, right? Want these off?" he asks, though his hands tug the sweats off.

Kagome struggles to sit up. "You two are students, this isn't—ah!" She squeezes her eyes shut, but her thighs open and it's all Satoru needs. He cups her cunt as he leans over her.

"I think Kagome needs our help, Suguru."

"But does she deserve it?" Suguru slides off his shirt and kicks off his pants. He leans against the wall as he strokes his hardening cock. "Maybe we should leave her to suffer like this. It must be painful."

Satoru pretends to think it over. "Yeah, you're right. She has been treating us like troubled students." He pulls his hand away and shakes his head. "Guess you'll just have to suffer through this," he says with a sigh.

"What?" Kagome shakes her head. She rubs her forehead. "No, I just..."

"You just what?" Satoru undoes his belt and slides his pants off. He pulls out his cock and strokes it slowly, as though he isn't foaming at the mouth to get a taste of her. He squeezes the head and rubs his thumb over the slit. "No one has to know, Kagome. Let us help you."

"...I..." Kagome looks away, but ends up looking in Suguru. "We can't," she says weakly. "It isn't right."

Suguru sighs as he walks over to the bed. He smiles as lays next to Kagome. "Don't mind me. I just wanted to be comfortable." He slides his hand down and strokes, though he never takes his eyes off Kagome as he does so.

"Suguru, this isn't—ah!" Kagome bites her lip.

"It's painful, huh?" Satoru coos. He takes off the rest of his clothes and sits next to her feet. "It'll pass more quickly if you let us help you."

"What? Do you know what—fuck!"

Satoru slaps her cunt. Kagome's body arches. She's being so difficult. He reaches for her underwear and slides them off and sighs. "Sensei, the one thing I've ever wanted you to show me, and you've been keeping it hidden from me." Satoru glares at her for a moment before he grips her thighs and brings her hips closer to his mouth. He inhales. "You want my help?"

Indecision flashes across Kagome's face. Even with her cunt a hair's width away from his tongue, she is still fighting this. Still fighting them. Suguru leans over. His cock smacks Kagome on the lips as he pretends to reach for something on the nightstand. Suguru pulls back and shifts until he is comfortable once more.

"Sorry about that. I was checking something."

Satoru digs his fingers into Kagome's thighs. "The longer you wait, the stronger and more painful it's going to be," he reminds her. Kagome shivers. Her body is flushed pink. Her dark bangs stick to her forehead.

"No one can know," she says. "A binding—"

"No binding vows," Satoru says right before burying his face into her hot pussy. His eyes roll back as her essence coats his tongue. Oh yeah, this is bullshit. She's been walking around with this delicious treat between her thighs and keeping it from him? He hasn't been subtle about his desires. Satoru groans. Suguru threads his fingers through Kagome's hair as he guides her mouth over his cock.

Damn.

A bolt of desire shoots through him. She can't even fit all of Suguru in her mouth. He licks her until her legs tremble, and she calls out his name.

"Satoru!" she moans.

"Keep sucking," Suguru commands, pulling her mouth back to him. "That's it. Damn sensei, you should have put this in the lesson plan." Kagome makes a sound in the back of her throat. Most likely, cussing Suguru out, but it only spurs Suguru on. Satoru gives Kagome one last lick before he lowers her legs.

She's ready now.

Suguru shoots him a look, but Satoru flips him off. He knew Kagome first. He will have her first. Suguru can wait his damn turn or get the fuck out. He doesn't care.

"Satoru, wait—fuck," she breathes as he bottoms out. Satoru grins, but it's slightly maniacal. Did she really think he was going to stop and get a condom?

Fuck no.

"Sensei," he coos. "Oh Higurashi-sensei, you feel so good." He grabs her arms and uses them as leverage as he fucks her. Suguru reaches over and rips the bra off.

"Hey!" Kagome glares at Suguru, but it's hard to take her seriously when she keeps letting out these moans and her tits are bouncing.

"Sorry, sensei," Suguru amends. "Here, I'll make you feel better." He cups her breast and wraps his lips around her nipple. Kagome gasps. He pulls away and stuffs his cock back in her mouth as he idly toys with her nipples. "Hurry up, Satoru."

"Fuck off." Satoru bares his teeth, though he knows he won't last much longer. Kagome grips him so good, he sees stars. "Shit. At this rate, you ought to stay the weekend. Just in case," he babbles. Satoru releases her arms and reaches between them to flick her nub. Kagome thrashes as if she is trying to get away from him.

Away from this pleasure.

She's a fool if she thinks he'll ever let go.

His neck rolls back as he looks up at the ceiling. Fuck, she feels amazing. "Gonna come just for you," he tells her.

Kagome reaches for him, but he ignores her and fills her until his balls are empty. Satoru sucks in a breath. He doesn't want to leave, but Suguru is glaring holes at him. Satoru pulls out and switches spots with Suguru, who immediately sinks into Kagome.

Her back arches as she presses a hand on Suguru. "Too much... It's—ah fuck. Too much," Kagome wheezes.

Satoru brushes a stray tear from her eye. "You cryin? Aw, Suguru, we made Higurashi-sensei cry."

"That so?" Suguru asks, lowly. He snaps his hips, rocking Kagome forward. "We can't have that. Don't worry, I'll make you feel good. Gonna fill this pretty pussy up."

Kagome shakes her head, but Satoru grips her by the cheeks and kisses her. She tastes like Suguru and she tastes like his.

"I can't," she breathes. "Suguru, you're too—"

"You can take it. Just a little more," Suguru says. He fucks Kagome roughly. Fucks her like she is his. Satoru grunts. Any other man and he would have killed them, but since it's Suguru, he doesn't mind too much. Kagome turns her head to the side and bites down on Satoru's arm. He grunts but lets her use him.

It's the least he can do.

"Fuck yeah," Suguru says, pulling out. "Look at how much you're leaking."

Kagome blows out a breath. Satoru brushes her hair back. Her eyes are no longer glassy. The realization must set in because Kagome jerks up. She clutches her hands to her chest as if that will somehow hide her breasts. There is no hiding those tits. Besides, he already has her body committed to memory.

"This will never happen again," she says, swinging her legs over the bed. Satoru rolls his eyes and grabs her arm. "Satoru, let me go. I'm serious."

"So are we. Lie down."

"Let me go."

"We can't do that," Suguru says smoothly. "Stop fighting this."

Kagome looks at Suguru, and then she looks back at Satoru. "There was something in the bathroom. Some kind of pheromone—"

"I think Kagome needs rest," Suguru says. "She's talking crazy."

Satoru nods his head. "Why would there be anything like that in my bathroom?" He tugs Kagome back and pulls the cover over her. "Don't worry. It'll all make sense in the morning." He glances at Suguru. Kagome shifts, tugging the covers until only her face is visible.

"I'm telling you; something is wrong."

Suguru kisses Kagome on the forehead. "Goodnight sensei." He turns off the light and climbs into the bed with them.

A moment passes. Kagome turns on her back. "Are you going to let me go?"

"No."

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A/N: You don't see this, but if you do see this then Rune I hope this is the dash of yandere you wanted. Satoru and Suguru are 19 here. Take care! Drink your water. And Have an awesome week!

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maidmerrymint · 1 year

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For people who really like @firesteel-eden Sansa x Aemond series. Here's an updated list of all the Sansa x Aemond fics I've found. I haven't read all of them yet.

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muiiruen · 1 year

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#zsww #zswwszd #战山为王 #ji chong #xie yun #crossover pairings

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for-a-longlongtime · 7 months

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Sunday Fan Fic Poll Time

Alright, let’s throw another poll out there. Many authors have their own distinct style in how they present their stories. So this one is about pairings and points of view!

Often fic will be written from the readers (your) perspective, but there are other options. Like third person: maybe an original character (she/her/they) whose name is used frequently, or perhaps an existing character like Anika (The Bubble), Gabriella (The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent), Santiago or Benny (Triple Frontier).

Another third person POV is when PPCs (that’s Pedro Pascal Characters, for those of you new to fanfic) are in a crossover fic, such as Dieter/Marcus Moreno or Ezra/Joel - there are some outstanding fics out there that do this so well.

Regardless of a pairing, there’s a lot of fic that’s written from the PP Character point of view; you’re in Dave’s head experiencing the story, or finding out how Marcus Pike feels about the person he’s with (he’ll probably will want to move in together soon 🙃). Maybe you prefer that instead of a reader POV? Or a switch between Frankie and reader’s perspective to find out how they both feel?

I know this is a broad question, but I’m really really curious what YOU like and want to read more of.

(Note: I meant to write second person POV - not first - for the reader option below, but can’t edit it anymore)

Please feel free to reblog, would love to get a lot of opinions!

#pedro pascal character fic #Pedro pascal character smut #fanfiction polls #character polls #fan fiction #nerding out about writing #x reader #polling #research #authors #fan fic #slash fic #crossover pairings

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greenstarforce · 9 months

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Easter Bunnies (Jul 29, 2023)

Easter Amy's outfit (from Sonic Speed Simulator) reminded me a lot of Link when he wears the Bunny Hood, so I drew this

(First time using 3D models on CSP)

#amy rose #oot link #legend of zelda #sonic the hedgehog #linkamy #crossover pairings #GSF art #crossover ship #crossover fanart #crossover #amy rose fanart #hero of time #tloz oot #artists on tumblr #small artist

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zedreh · 28 days

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I said I was taking a break from posting about them. Well, it's been about a week, and I've made posts on other stuff, so I l'd say I can start posting again. So here's more of Tim Drake and Jubilee.

For those unaware, back in the 90s, DC and Marvel did a crossover where they had their characters fight each other. To give an abriged plot summary, two god-like brothers representing both universes became aware of each other and decided to fight each other indirectly by picking champions to do it for them. Whoever's side had the most losses would have their universe erased. As this all starts, people are being sent to random places, and Tim finds himself in Jubilee's room. The two actually wind up hitting it off really well, and Jubilee is head over heels for him, but then they have to face off against each other. Issue 3 opens with a recap of the last two issues in the form of Jubilee writing her thoughts on everything in her diary.

Would it be wrong for me to say that I like them with each other most? Like, out of everyone they've been paired with, I think they're my favorite for each other.

Also, here's just another bonus panel of them

And with that, I think I've used every last image I could use of them, so I guess from now on, unless I reuse them, I'll have to just make text post. Or I could give it a go at making some fan art. It's not the usual thing I draw, but I guess I could give it a try.

#comics #marvel #marvel comics #dc #dc comics #crossover #dc marvel crossover #crossover pairings #jubilation lee #jubilee #tim drake #robin #tim drake x jubilee #robin x jubilee #batfam #x men #generation x #my otp #do i have weird taste?

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madamebaggio · 4 months

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Notes: This isn't related to any of my previous snippets. It's just something short and sweet.

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Robb cleared his throat as he held the mic in front of his mouth. “Good evening, everyone. I’m Robb, the best-man and the bride’s brother.”

“Hi, Robb!” Many voices called back, and someone wolf whistled -probably Theon.

“Sansa was the first of many -many- younger siblings I’d get eventually, and she was a cute baby, even though the patch of red hair made her look a bit like a tomato.” Laughter all around. “She was also a bit annoying as a teenager, but at least she wasn’t setting the house on fire like Arya. But the one thing that Sansa has always been is immensely kind and loyal.”

He turned his eyes to his sister. “I feel that -at times- we didn’t appreciate it as much as we should’ve, and we took her for granted, but Sansa is a rock.” He was looking directly at her as he said that. “She only became stronger with time, and now she’s this beautiful bride and I couldn’t feel prouder of her.”

Sansa had tears in her eyes as she looked at her brother.

“Now, that fucker…” Robb turned to the groom, making the whole room explode in laughter.

“ROBB STARK! Language!” Cat screeched at her son.

“I met Arthur in University, where we became friends almost immediately.” Robb raised his glass to Arthur, who repeated the gesture. “And the first time I invited him to our house for Easter, he took a look at Sansa and said: ‘We’re going to be brothers’. And I asked him ‘why?’ to which he replied: ‘because I’m going to marry your sister’.”

Laughter all around again, because they all knew that Arthur would’ve definitely said something like that. “And I said: ‘it’s never going to happen, because my sister is way too smart to fall for you’.” Robb gave Sansa a flat look that made her explode in giggles. “And you know what? She is smart. Smart enough to see how good he was. To look beyond his reputation, and see the great guy he actually was. So yeah, Sansa is still smart as hell. And I guess you were right, Arthur: we’re brothers now.”

Arthur covered his mouth with his fist, while Sansa rested her head on his shoulder.

“I’m happy that we got here.” Robb told the others. “That Sansa found someone that knows how amazing she is, and that Arthur is with someone that knows he is great. As much as it pained me as a big brother seeing those two flirting all the time before they finally decided to get together, I couldn’t imagine two people more perfect for each other: you’re both smart, kind and hard working.”

“And hot!” Arthur called from his place.

Robb rolled his eyes as people laughed again. “Welcome to the family, Arthur. We’re really happy to have you here.” He narrowed his eyes. “But we’ll still fucking kill you if you hurt her.”

“ROBB!”

Applauses all around, and Robb could finally get drunk and party (and hopefully sleep with the maid of honor).

#madame baggio #crackship #crossover #gifs not mine #crossover pairings #snippet #au #game of thrones #king arthur legend of the sword #sansa stark #robb stark #arthur pendragon #sansa x arthur

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dax-enfinity · 9 months

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I was bored so here’s a DickLuka moodboard I made right now

#dickluka #lukadick #dick grayson #luka couffaine #maribat #crossover ship #crossover ships #crossover shipping #crossover pairings #ship moodboard #crossover

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authorautumnbanks · 6 months

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How To Tame A Sorcerer (42)

Series Master list

Kagome gives Shoko a sheepish grin as she wrings her hands, not sure what to do with them or why she feels as though she's announcing to her mom that she's been having sex. Shoko, bless her, just stares at Satoru in disbelief. The shock brings some color to Shoko's face.

"Holy shit," Shoko says, after a beat as though it's finally hit her that Satoru is not playing a prank on her. Kagome flushes under the scrutiny. "Let me get this straight." Shoko wets her lips and holds one hand out. "A demon kidnapped you because you're pregnant with Gojo's spawn?"

"Hey!" Satoru speaks up, pouting.

"You want to confirm said pregnancy," Shoko continues, ignoring Satoru's outburst. She takes a step forward and places her hands on Kagome's shoulders, pulling her in closer as though to whisper a secret. There's a hint of nicotine coating Shoko's breath. Kagome tries to hold back the urge to wrinkle her nose, but Shoko is perceptive and raises a brow in response. "Won't the Gojo elders have a field day with this?"

"I don't…" Kagome glances at Satoru, who seems far more interested in the medical tools than Shoko's small breakdown.

"Having a child out of wedlock and to a non-sorcerer at that."

"I bet we would have fewer people going rogue if the higher-ups would back off," Satoru quips, pretending to slice the air with a scalpel. Even though Kagome cannot see his eyes behind that blindfold, she imagines his eyes are lit with mirth. "Besides, I asked Gome-chan to marry me before all of this." Satoru grabs a pair of scissors, some forceps, and juggles the tools along with the scalpel - all while humming, here comes the bride.

Kagome clucks her tongue. So, he was paying attention as she watched a bunch of cheesy romantic comedies. Shoko directs Kagome's attention back to her. She'll address his non-proposal later. No need to have such a serious discussion in Shoko's work area.

"Thank goodness, this child will have half of you. I don't think the jujutsu world could handle a mini-Satoru." Shoko shudders and then squeezes Kagome's shoulders. "Alright, I need you to drop your pants and get up on the exam table," Shoko says. She snaps the blue gloves on, the sound ricocheting in the room.

"Excuse me?" Satoru tilts his head, still juggling the tools.

"It's for the ultrasound," Kagome says, unbuttoning her jeans and slipping off her sandals. Back in her world, she accompanied Eri to her first ultrasound appointment as Eri's boyfriend - if he could really be called that - was too busy to take off work, and stated that Eri shouldn't be getting attached so quickly. She peels off of her underwear, keenly aware of how Satoru's eyes are tracking her every movement.

"Need help getting on the table?" he asks.

"Down," Kagome warns, settling on the exam table. She places the white sheet over her lower half and levels Satoru with a glare. Someone has to rein him in from time to time. The man insisted on cooking breakfast earlier, fretting over her as though she couldn't pick up a spatula. Kagome rolls her eyes.

Satoru is good - great even at a lot of things, but who the heck burns eggs?

"Never thought I'd get to use this," Shoko says as she walks over. She picks up an instrument that honestly looks more like a dildo and the condom she covers it with does not help. "Satoru, could you stop messing with my tools and cut the lights." Shoko turns her attention back to Kagome. "Blink twice if he's holding you, hostage," she whispers.

Kagome snorts, thinking back to how she fell into Satoru's lap, and even back then he wasn't too keen on her walking away. "He's not that bad," she whispers back, leaning towards Shoko while staring at Satoru.

"I don't like this," Satoru says, coming to stand near her. He points at both of them. "You two, ganging up on me." He places a kiss on Kagome's forehead, brushing her bangs back.

"I think I get it now," Shoko murmurs. She gives them a soft smile. "This might be a little cold," she warns as she applies the lubricant. Kagome nods and then looks at the monitor. The room goes silent, or maybe it's because she's holding her breath as the monitor flickers. Her stomach somersaults.

"Is that…" Satoru trails off. Kagome is distantly aware of the rustling from his blindfold.

"Your little sweet pea," Shoko chirps. "A little concerning that demons could sense a pregnancy this early."

"She was a fox," Kagome replies, breathless. Warmth spreads from her chest all the way to her toes. Not that she didn't believe Yumi, but actually seeing her child - even though he or she really did look like a little blob, was something else. Beside her, Satoru goes still. She tears her gaze from the monitor to look up at him. A faint dust of pink coats his cheeks, his mouth is slightly agape, and shining out of his eyes is unfiltered love.

"I can print off copies for your own records, but I will not save anything."

"Thank you," Kagome says, speaking up for both of them. It's not every day that something catches Satoru's tongue. The man has a witty response to everything.

"Hey, Kagome," Satoru says. Kagome hums in acknowledgment. "Does this mean you'll be calling me Daddy from now on?"

"Get out," Kagome and Shoko say in agreement. Satoru huffs.

"So rude."

Shoko cleans up the workspace and turns her back to give them some privacy. "Satoru, don't you have missions today?" Kagome watches him as she slips her underwear and pants back on.

"I always have work," he says, waving his hand. "But I can rearrange my schedule for wifey."

"You didn't tell the kids you would be late," Kagome states, though it comes off more like a question.

"I did not." Satoru takes the ultrasound pictures from Shoko and puts them in his jacket pocket. "Ijichi can drive you back to the apartment. And don't worry about dinner, we can pick up something on the way to the estate."

"We're meeting them tonight?" Kagome groans. "But if we are meeting them tonight, wouldn't it be rude to not eat with them?"

"I don't trust them," Satoru says.

"They might try to poison you since you're not a Gojo," Shoko offers. She twirls the unlit cigarette between her fingers.

"What's stopping them from trying that if I was a Gojo?" Kagome crosses her arms. These elders sounded worse than the demons. At least with them, she knew what she was getting into.

"Don't take it the wrong way," Satoru starts, "but as my wife - in their eyes, you would belong to me. And hurting you would be a personal offense to me and a declaration of war." He walks over and places a finger to her lips, shushing her protests. "That's just an added benefit, not the sole reason why I want to marry you."

"Holy shit, I get it now," Shoko says.

Kagome uncrosses her arms and wraps them around Satoru, resting her head on him. "So, I get to slap some people tonight?"

"I support this." He places a kiss on top of her head. "I'll walk you out, and once you get home, you and baby get some rest." He ushers them out, waving goodbye to Shoko.

"Hey, Kagome," Shoko says, right before Kagome walks out of the door, "thank you."

For what? Kagome thinks. She should thank Shoko for taking the time out to see her. Shoko's gaze is on Satoru, though her message was towards Kagome. A small smile breaks off across her face. With all the pressure resting on Satoru's shoulders, she's grateful that he has friends he can depend on.

"Of course," she replies. She'll always have Satoru's back.

#gojo satoru x kagome #gojo x kagome #crossover pairings #jujutsu kaisen x inuyasha #kagome higurashi #inuyasha fanfiction #gojo satoru fanfic #gojo satoru #how to tame a sorcerer #inuyasha x jujutsu kaisen

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muiiruen · 1 year

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