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#eeee yea
bnl0sx · 5 months
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simon :)
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bobmckenzie · 1 month
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honestly I could've just ended the review here
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waloeders · 6 months
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got emotional abt a hologram in star trek its so joever gn <3
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hyperionshipping · 2 years
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It'd be so fucked up for Ray to leave without telling Tricks who just explodes bc that's his brother and they ALWAYS call. Ray is really good at always at least sending a text. And you mean to tell Tricks he is just GONE?
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solardistress · 4 months
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my brother told me he started reading the trials of apollo and that . like . snapped something in me and i got so excited and started asking him how far he is and things like that and i just kept talking abt greek mythology and what happens in thw book
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dabisbratz · 4 months
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thoughts on sugar daddy nanami? no idea if its been done or talked abt alr—
eeee !! vgot so many thoughts but i dunno how to articulate em!!! he’s so. so generous. n you’re spoiled rotten. all ygotta do is stomp your feet or pout your lips, cross your arms or whine a lil . . . you’ve got him wrapped around your manicured lil finger. would like t’imagine he kinda . . ‘pretty woman’d you— you were an unruly, snappy boy at first !! all eye rolls n snarky remarks, claimed you didn’t need him. n he certainly wasn’t your sugar daddy! you’d rather die than admit that— until the money starts comin in. see, kenny’s smart. he didn’t immediately start spoilin you off the bat— he lets you grow into it, like a new pair of shoes. entertained you when ysaid it meant nothin, knew you didn’t really mean that. (“if it really doesn’t mean anything, you’ll accept this.” -> to a very !!expensive!! phone) after settin it up n findin his number as the first saved contact . . . yea that old mindset switched up quick !!
suddenly it’s call after call, text after text, links upon links!! ‘want this, nami’ n it’s in your hands. ‘want that, kenny!’ n he’s pressing a warm kiss on your lips before gettin it for you. . . s’long as you say thank you n come up with ways t’show your appreciation. . . who’s he to complain ?!
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skrunglo · 8 months
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happy birthday neil!!!
Lyrics:
Two trucks, two trucks havin' TRUCKS.
SEX TRUCKS
Two trucks. My muscles, are TRUCKS.
Two trucks having se-
My muscles, my muscles. My muscles, SEX.
TWO PICKUP TRUUUCKS, MAKIN' SEX. AMERICAN MADE, SEX.
TWO BEAUTIFUL (BWOAAW) MUUM SHEESH
CRY
SEX SEX, SEXING SEX. (owo) SEX TRUCKS SEXING TRUCKS (oh yes)
My muscle- (augh) INVOLUNTARILY SEX (HUAHG)
TRUCKS, TRUCKING TRUCKS. (oh yes)
Two trucks. (yes)
My muscles, my muscles, EXPAND
EEEEEEEEEEE
RIGHT BY MY SIDE, THERE'S ZEEZ. AND ROBERT ZEEZ; FROM MANIAC COCK
3 3 and 3!
THIS BARBEQUE COULD BARBEQUE YOUR KNEES!
AND SO COULD THESE
TWO TRUCKS
*rapid spitting and beatbox solo*
TWO TRUCKS, HANDS.
TWO TRUCKS, HANDS.
THE PASH- THE PASH-
IS MORE THAN I CAN WITHSTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
TWO TRUCKS
TWO TRUCKS
THE PASSION, THE PASSION.
MY BIG FAT HEART EEUghhhPAAAAAAA-
TWO PICKUP TRUCKS, ONE CYLINDER BLOCK.
CRUSH MAH BOHDAYY, LIKE A COCK.
So beautiful!
NO STARS TONIGHT JUST STARS
EEEE-
THE FOUNDING FATHERS COCK
TWO TRUCKS HAVING TRUCKS. (yeas-)
TWO TRUCKS- (oh y-)
MY MUSCLES, (EAUGH-) MY TRUCKS. INVOLUNTARILY FUCK
TWO TRUCKS HAVING SEEEEEEX.
TWO TRUCKS HAVING SE-
MY MUSCLES, (oooh) MY MUSCLES, (OOOH)
INVOLUNTARILY-
*clap clap*
*clap clap*
YEAAA HEE HEAAA HEEEE YEAAAH- *loud thud*
*Lemon Demon - Jaws starts playing*
TWO TRUUUUU- (having sex)
TRO TRuuuuuCKS (having sex)
TWO SEX (sexing sex sexing sex sexing sex)
TWWOOO TRUCKKS (sexing sex)
TWWOOOOO TRUUCKS (sexing sex)
TWOOOOOOOO TRUUUUUCKS (sexing se-
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lilpeppinoiseartist0 · 4 months
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Hi everyone I'm back for a VERY LONG TIME and it's almost 2024 soooo yeah also I'm going to be drawing in real life now cuz it's frustrating to draw with fingers in phone and I'm going to give my oc a new update soon and I'm going to draw in phone again once I get a pen for phones to draw on (like those apple ones) and I'll get my new phone soon and....
I'm going to make a new theme!!
And it's...
* drum roll🥁*
The amazing digital circus Jax x Pomni, and probably kinger x gangle...(idc if it's a huge age gap, I like them being together) (I ship it too) + pizza tower!! ( And sometimes old content too ) Soo yea hope you enjoy!!
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EEEE 💖💖🥰🥰
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bnl0sx · 5 months
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wip maybeeeeeeeeeeeeee teehee *twirls hair*
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sturn777 · 1 month
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https://www.tumblr.com/sturn777/746138969357631488/i-wanna-shift-so-bad-bro-what-sid-u-do
WAIT ARE YOU ALSO A SHIFTER? SHUSH💍💍🫵🫵🫵🫵
YEAS I AMM EEEE we are literally destined 🙏🙏💍💍
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emmyrosee · 1 year
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Eeee welcome back !! How was the vacay??
Also just wanted to let you know your uncle samu/ dad tsumu Drabble gave me baby fever 😭😭😭 pls spare some more crumbs of those two if you can !!
Vacay was okay, thank ya baby! Definitely glad to be home but grateful we were able to get away for a bit 🥰❤️
bUT IM A L W A Y S DOWN TO SPARE ALL I CAN FOR DAD TSUM AND UNCLE SAMU-
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“Okay, don’t look!”
Atsumu sounded excited, far too excited for the night ahead, and you chuckle as you pass the last child in the group their last piece of candy before closing the door. It was the first Halloween Hisako could walk on her own, and he was beyond excited for the possibilities of costumes with his baby.
And despite the way Atsumu wanted to hide his excitement when Osamu asked if he could trick or treat with them too, you could tell just by the way they’d eyed costumes for the past week that they were far more excited for this than your two year old knew how to be.
“I’m not looking,” you assure, watching the group of kids and their parents toddle down the path of your home. Behind you, you hear the giggles of your daughter and the shuffling of feet, and you keep your promise to keep looking away even though you’re eager to see what they came up with.
“Alright momma,” Atsumu hums, his voice a few feet behind you. “You can turn around.”
Instantly, you do, and your hands immediately come up to cover your mouth at the adorable sight.
Standing before you, decked out in the most easy, comfortable costume they could find, were the famous Miya Twins, dressed as Mike Wazowski and Sulley, the blonde Sulley holding a pink-pajama clad Hisako in his blue arms.
The twins looked so warm you were almost jealous, in their onesies, Osamu’s green hood pulled up and over his head to expose the single eye, while Hisako plays with the blue fur on Atsumu’s own onesie. They look comfortable and positively adorable, and your heart flutters at the sight of the two men blushing as you stare at them with that grin of yours.
“Oh my gosh!” You coo, your hands instantly coming up to cover your mouth. “You three look so cute!”
“Boo!” Hisako cheers, and you watch with complete love in your eyes as the two grown man gasp in fear, their heads whipping towards her in a rehearsed manner. You can’t help but absolutely beam at the sight of the two men in front of you, committed to making a new memory with their favorite little girl.
“How on earth did you come up with this?” You hum, making your way over to Atsumu. You plant a kiss to his cheek, relishing in the way his skin warms up under the affection.
“Well, it was hard to find a trio costume without a… uh…” Osamu gestures to himself “feminine persona-“
“I told you, there were plenty of same-sex couple costumes-“
“Yea, and I told you, that they were still couple based, and that was weird- I’m your brother.”
You snicker at their back and forth for a few more minutes before sighing, “what about Mario and Luigi? Wario and Waluigi? You could’ve made fake jerseys of your high school numbers and been each other. Burger and Fries, Shaggy and Scooby, buzz and woody, you could’ve been sleepy and sneezy and she could’ve been Snow White-“
“Okay, we get it, we had a lot of options,” Atsumu snorts, casting a look to his brother, who’s now rubbing his eyes with his thumb and forefinger. “How about I say we chose this costume because when we’re done, she’s in her pj’s?”
“I’ll allow it,” you say sweetly. You rise slightly on your tiptoes to gently pinch Hisako’s nose, beaming as she squeals happily, “but I just know you two will be the cutest monsters on the block.”
“Ahem,” Osamu clears his throat dramatically. “I think you mean, three.”
“Of course,” you say, furrowing your brows and nodding in agreement. Your face softens and you pass Osamu a little pumpkin head meant for candy, “go. She has no known allergies and I like fruity candies. Have fun. Be safe.”
“We will, momma,” Atsumu assures, nudging his head towards the door. “You be safe too. Lots of monsters out tonight.”
You roll your eyes in amusement for his double entendres, “I will be. Oh! And take plenty of pictures! I want some for Granny’s gift, since we didn’t get any last year.”
“You got it, baby,” Atsumu chuckles, pressing a kiss to your head. “We’ll be back soon.”
Sure enough, just about an hour later, when Osamu’s got a sleeping Hisako on his back and Atsumu with a full pail of candy, it’s safe to say Operation: First Halloween was a success.
Especially as you hear them talking about costumes for next year as they make their way to you, in the living room.
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glassofspoiledmilk · 4 months
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hi :3!! can u write hcs or a short fic of miya chinen with a rich!s/o that constantly spoils him? like, he'd talk about wanting something, and then a second later, that thing is right next to him? HSHSHS SORRY IF MY GRAMMAR'S BADD, ENG IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE :'D
EEEE omg I would love to!! Tysm for requesting 🫶💞
I want it, I got it
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synopsis: Miya chinens rich s/o loves to spoil him, especially during the holidays!
WC: 1.2k
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"Hey Miya!" You say as you hear him pick up the phone.
"oh hey, what's up?" he responds, the sounds of racing skateboards emitting from the background.
"oh sorry are you at practice right now?" you apologize.
"Yeah, but it's fine, what do you need?' he replied.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go shopping later, ya know for christmas and stuff" you ask as you roll over on your bed.
"sure, what time were you thinking-"
"miya breaks over!"
"crap" he groaned
"text me the time alright? gotta go, love you" he said as he hung up the phone.
You smiled as you gleefully texted your boyfriend the times you wanted to meet up.
“How do you feel about 1:00-1:30sih?”
you then threw your phone down onto your bed and patiently waited for a response.
Growing up rich always made it easy for you to spoil your beloved boyfriend. whether it was clothes or games, everything he wanted, you bought. Every time you would buy him something you could tell he felt a little bad for not being able to pay you back, no matter how hard he tried to hide it. But as long as he was happy, that’s all the return you needed.
At around 12:00 in the afternoon you hear a slight ‘ding!’ Come from your phone.
“Yea sure, i'll meet you at the mall at 1:00”
The message read from your Lock Screen.
You hearted the message and stood up to start getting ready.
You walked into your closet, which housed a tremendous amount of clothing, and grabbed out a comfortable yet classy outfit.
After you changed your clothes, you walked out of the closet and into the bathroom attached to your bedroom.
All of your toiletries were there, ranging from things like drugstore deodorant to luxury perfumes.
You brushed your teeth and then quickly lathered on your favorite deodorant scent.
You opened the drawer connected to your sink and pulled out a hairbrush.
You combed your hair until it was knot free, and then spritzed on a bit of perfume to top it all off.
You start to make your way out of your room and downstairs to the main area. You walk over to your garage and grab your purse off a shelf.
“I’m leaving, going shopping, be back soon!” You yell as you exit the house.
As soon as you enter the garage you kick up your skateboard and start on your way to the mall.
When you arrived at the mall you left your skateboard in one of the bike stands and waited outside for Miya.
seconds upon arrival you hear a skateboard coming up behind you. when you turned around to see who it was, you were met with the face of your boyfriend.
"hey! How was practice?" you say, greeting him.
"it was ok, kinda boring to be honest" he says, parking his skateboard next to mine.
"Well, are you ready to shop?" you ask cheerfully.
"yup" he smiles in response.
the two of you walked over to the entrance and pulled open the large doors.
"So where do you wanna go first?" you ask.
"i'm not really sure, there was this new game i wanted to look at but its kinda expensive" he replies sheepishly
"where can you buy it?" you add.
"I'm pretty sure they sell it at GameStop, why?" he says, giving you a puzzled look.
"well you want it, so I'm buying it for you"
and before he could get another word in, you grabbed his hand and took off towards the store.
it was down the hall from where you were, so it only took a few seconds to get to.
"you really don't have to buy it, it's fine" Miya protested.
"I want to buy it for you!" you say as you drag him into the store.
"So what game is it?" you say, aimlessly wandering around the store.
He stays silent for a moment.
"Splatoon 3.." he says, obviously embarrassed.
you giggle slightly at his reddened face.
you walked over to the section of the store titled "Switch games", knowing that that was his main gaming system.
you scanned the shelves until you came across the package titled "Splatoon 3"
you grabbed it off the shelf and got in line to pay.
"Is this all?" the cashier said as he rang up the game.
"yes" you replied while grabbing your wallet out of your purse.
"Will you be paying cash or card today?" he added.
"card" you said, grabbing your credit card from the wallet.
you slid the card into the reader and paid for the game.
"thank you, have a nice day" the worker said as he handed you the bag.
"you too!" you replied, happily grabbing the bag.
you turned around and walked over to miya, who was now standing against the shelf closest to the line.
"here you go!" you said, handing him the bag.
"Thank you!" he said as he engulfed you in a sudden hug.
you felt your face heat up, but you soon relaxed into it.
"your welcome!" you replied with a laugh and a smile.
he released you from the hug, and while still holding onto your hand, the two of you started to walk out of the store.
"do you mind if we head over to Forever 21? there's some things i wanna pick up" you asked as the both of you reentered the busy mall.
"i don't mind" he said, looking at you with a smile.
you smiled back and you made your way towards forever 21.
When you arrived at the store you wandered around for a bit, grabbing a few clothing articles you liked.
until coming across a sweatshirt.
"omg miya look at what i found!" you exclaim.
you held up a grey sweatshirt that had two cats on it with their tails making a heart.
"isnt it cute??" you add.
"Yea it's cute i guess" he replies.
"you wanna get matching ones??" you ask excitedly.
"sure" he says with a slight smile.
you grab two of the sweatshirts and put them into your basket with the rest of the clothes you had originally picked out.
"hm....well now that we have matching sweatshirts we might as well get matching pants" you say as you start to scavenge for pajama pants.
you look for a good few minutes until you find them.
It was a matching set of pink and black hello kitty pajama pants.
"miya come look at these" you say.
"we should totally match with these" you add with a smile.
"no way i'm not wearing hello kitty pants!" he huffs.
"aww cmon pleaseee" you plead dramatically.
"fine! But only because you want them!" he says.
it was obvious he did not want them just because you did
you giggled at his childishness.
"I think this is all I need, are you ready to go?" I ask.
"yea i'm ready" he says as you start to make your way over to the line.
When the two of you make it to the front of the line, you hand the clothes to the cashier and quickly pay.
"hey..i just wanted to say thank you for everything" Miya said as the two of you started to make your way out of the mall.
"it's no problem! you know how much I love buying you stuff" you say, slightly squeezing his hand tighter.
he slightly leans his head on your shoulder and almost inaudibly says
"i love you" 
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A/N: sorry this isn't my best work, I've been feeling really sick lately, but I still hope you enjoy it
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vrisrezis · 8 months
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hey y’all more geto song fic
Song is mr perfectly fine by Taylor swift
Slight gojo x reader (again) because yea I like pain everywhere
Also nsfw (reader is dom/top) reader doesn’t have a specified gender but definitely has a dick so amab LMFAO
Kinda cheating on gojo but not really cuz they’re just fwb that go on some dates (but not officially dating) so eeee lol
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Mr. “Perfect face”
Mr. “Here to stay”
Mr. “Looked me in the eye and told me you would never go away”
He was perfect.
Maybe you were being dramatic, surely you must be. Nobody’s perfect after all. Maybe you were so blinded by love, it was what you truly believed. Even if he teased you, he never went too far, never said anything he knew you were sensitive about. And if he ever did, he apologized. He was kind, he listened to you vent, he made you smile, he made you laugh.
He promised you the world. He promised you he’d never leave you, and naturally you believed him. You don’t think you were stupid to believe him. You think that at the time, he had meant it. There had been so many times you had pushed him away in fear of loving him, in fear you’d end up hurt again.
And he backed up his words everytime, even when you were so cruel he was so kind. He still was there for you even when you hurt him. And eventually, because of his dedication and his loyalty, you let him in.
Everything was right.
Mr. “I’ve been waiting for you all my life”
Mr. “Every single day until the end, I will be by your side”
It felt right to let him in. For the first time in your life you didn’t feel guilt for doing so. You never once doubted his love, his loyalty. You trusted him whole heartedly. And you don’t think you were wrong to do so, even now.
Because at the time, he had not planned on betraying that trust.
At the time, it felt as though you had finally found the one. You typically don’t believe in that stuff, but he made it feel like it was real. Like soulmates were real. He was meant to be yours and you were meant to be his.
You were young, but you knew you were in love.
You stupidly thought you’d be together for the rest of your days.
But that was when I got to know Mr. “change of heart”
Mr. “Leaves me all alone” I fall apart
And then, everything changed. Getou Suguru, the man you loved, betrayed the jujutsu sorcerers, including yourself. Killing an entire village that included his own parents.
The man that claimed the strong should always protect the weak, the man that claimed he loved humanity, the man that claimed all that death and destruction is meaningless, it felt gross thinking about it now. What had changed?
You didn’t know, you almost didn’t care.
He leaves, without much of a goodbye. The last time you see him, gojos yelling at him as he walks away.
You fail to miss the hurt in his eyes as he sees you glare at the sight of him, before turning away from the both of them, as if not wanting to watch the two of them any longer.
He fails to miss how much he destroyed you that day.
It takes everything in me just to get up each day
But it’s wonderful to see that you’re okay
Getou eventually starts his own cult. Continuing with his new life, without you in it. He seems to have moved on from you. It hasn’t been too long, but you haven’t been able to be yourself. You know Gojo isn’t much better, but at least he can function as a human being.
You can barely get out of bed anymore.
You sleep the whole day away despite the fact you went to bed as early as 8. You’ve come to understand that this is just one of the signs of depression. You hate what getou has turned you into.
Gojo visits a lot, trying to be there for you. You wish you could be there for him, but he tells you not to worry about it.
Hello, Mr. “Perfectly fine”
How’s your heart after breaking mine?
You bitterly wonder how he’s doing. If he ever thinks of you the way you think of him.
You don’t know if you’ll ever be able to trust anyone again. You want to. But you just don’t think you can, especially not so soon.
Maybe a part of you just misses being able to confide in someone.
Mr. “Always at the right place at the right time”
Baby
Hello Mr. “casually cruel”
Mr “everything revolves around you”
You finally find it in you to take on missions for jujutsu sorcery again. You’re strong, but even Yaga knows given your mental state you should not be taking on big time curses.
Just when you think, maybe you’ll be okay, even if only a little, he shows up.
You don’t even know why he’s here but it cannot possibly be good.
You don’t even know if you should talk to him, but you decide against it, as you notice the blood on his cheeks. Human blood.
How self centered do you have to be, to seriously think it’s okay to kill innocent people?
You feel sick.
I’ve been Ms. “misery” since your goodbye
And you’re Mr. “perfectly fine”
You’ve been holed up in your room, miserable. While your ex boyfriend has been happily ruining and ending lives.
What was it even all for?
Mr. “Never told you why”
Mr. “Never had to see me cry”
He never saw you in absolute disarray, the pain and grief you had to deal with. Losing your boyfriend in such a heartbreaking way. He never saw you struggle. He didn’t even see you the day you saw him. Perhaps you wanted to pretend you never saw him, because it would be at a cost of his safety. Or maybe you were scared of him. Even you weren’t sure what it was.
He didn’t even tell you why he left. You had to have gojo tell you. You didn’t get to confront him. Maybe you were just too scared to. Who knows.
But eventually, he finds you. He’s the one to confront you. And for a moment you feel terrified.
So it was really fear that allowed you to let him go, after all.
Mr. “Insincere apology so he doesn’t look like the bad guy”
He goes about his day
Forgets he ever even heard my name
He apologizes. But you both know he doesn’t mean it.
“I’m sorry.” he says blankly, you get the feeling he thinks he owes you an apology, despite the words not meaning anything.
There’s truth held to it, but you know what he’s apologizing for isn’t what he’s sorry about. He does not feel bad about killing those people, you’re not sure what he’s really sorry about.
But then he leaves.
You see him on occasion, in public, you see him with people you’ve never seen before. You assume, members of his cult.
He notices you, but never acknowledges you. Like you’re a complete stranger to him.
Well, I thought you might be different than the rest,
Guess you’re all the same
You thought he was special. Trust worthy. You’re one true love. But you suppose you were wrong.
More than that, you were stupid and young. You start to wonder what you even liked about him to begin with. Maybe you’re angry, bitter, upset, all of it at once. But you don’t know what you ever liked about him to begin with.
Your thoughts of him eventually become pure anger towards him, and nothing else.
‘Cause I hear he’s got his arm ‘round a brand new girl
I’ve been picking my heart, he’s been picking up her
You see him again, from a distance. You wonder why you haven’t killed him yet. He’s strong, but you’re strong too. You could always kill him. You are the second strongest, along with him, after all.
You’ve been trying so hard to mend your heart back together, but it feels impossible with how much you think about him.
You consider your options, think about how you should end his life, before you see them.
Two little girls.
And that’s when you realize, he has kids. Where the hell did he get them?
All this time you’ve been miserable, because of his absence, his betrayal, his lack of care towards you. And he’s already moving on with his new life while you’re still thinking about your old one?
It’s not fair.
And I never got past what you put me through
But it’s wonderful to see that it never fazed you
You could never quite get over it. Couldn’t quite get over him. You want to, especially when he seems so unbothered. But it’s hard.
So many times you’ve thought about giving up. So many times you’ve thought about trying to just live a life of normalcy, away from the jujutsu world.
But thoughts always come back to getou, the idea he’d kill you because you were now a normie.
Or the idea that maybe you could change his mind, selfish and stupid, but you still hoped to have him back into your life, normally.
But in the end, he doesn’t care. Not really. He’s set on his beliefs, he’d leave whoever he had to in order to succeed with his goals.
Hello Mr. “perfectly fine”
How’s your heart after breaking mine?
Did he ever care? You think he did. He just changed. That’s what people do. They change. Of course they do. You wonder if it was just a matter of time before this would happen. Everyone you’ve ever known had betrayed you one way or another. Used you, lied you you, mistrusted you. It always comes back to this.
You end up alone, hurt and betrayed, wondering why you keep continuing this cycle of trusting and loving people. Your heart is broken, once again. You must mend yourself back together, once again. You must build back up your walls, once again.
Mr. “Always at the right place at the right time”
Baby
Hello, Mr. “casually cruel”
Mr. “Everything revolves around you”
You would encounter him again, and for once it was when you could not back down from a fight. There was a young boy you needed to protect, a boy your ex was set on killing. Or perhaps, using. Getou liked playing the waiting game with this boy, it seemed. An arm wrapped around his shoulder, you walked behind the two. You cleared your throat.
He turns his head and sees you. He gives you a smirk, but there’s a sudden softness in his eyes upon realizing it’s you that you for once, notice. You hate how it makes your heart race. Your gaze does not soften like his does, though.
He gives a close eyed smile.
“Y/n! Long time no see!”
you grit you teeth at how casual he’s suddenly being with you.
Does he seriously think he’s going to get his way? You give gojo too much credit. Your king lost love certainly has an ego.
I’ve been Ms “misery” since your goodbye
And you’re Mr. “perfectly fine”
You’re still miserable. But you ultimately decide you need to move forward, if he has, why can’t you?
You feel guilty upon doing so. Not because you’re betraying getou, rather, you feel as though you’re betraying gojo. Leading him on. You haven’t moved on, your treating him like a rebound. He is a rebound. You don’t love him. But you tell yourself you do.
It’s like you try to completely replace getou with him. You take satoru to the same places you used to take suguru, you start to flirt and tease him the same way you used to flirt and tease suguru. The difference? You always fuck satoru on his stomach. You don’t hold his hands, you don’t want to look at him. You never touch his hair, because you’re hyper aware of the fact it’s significantly shorter. When he sucks you, you never look at him, you close your eyes, imagining someone else. You don’t kiss him while you fuck him. You tell him you love him, but you’re not thinking of satoru. You’re thinking of suguru.
So dignified in your well-pressed suit
So strategized, all the eyes on you
Another rescue mission, and who else do you run into other than the man getou suguru himself. The man that ruined your life and every aspect of it.
The mission was simple, rescue the girl at the party, leave.
But it seemed as though he had other plans for you.
That suit on him, it’s almost as if he wanted you to look at him. As if he knew you’d be here.
Maybe he did. And maybe your were a moron for falling into his trap.
Sashay your way to your seat
It’s the best seat, in the best room
How did you even get here? Your ex boyfriend, the man that’s ruined your life, the man you’ve hated and bitterly loved for so long, the man you never thought you’d ever truly be intimately involved with again. Bouncing on your cock.
All you could do was stare, he looks so beautiful. Even now.
You groan, even after all this time he’s still a total slut.
“Iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou” he whines, incoherent.
Oh, he’s so smug , Mr. “always wins”
So far above me in every sense
So far above feeling anything
You don’t fail to see the smug look on sugurus face after it’s over, and it’s only then you realize you might’ve made a mistake.
And then he leaves without a trace. You fail to get the girl in time. You thank god satoru was there.
“Where were you?” he asked, “are you alright?” he asks, getting close to your face, noticing your exhaustion.
You breathe out a “yeah totally” and your friend, that you claim to be in love with but refuse to date, believes you.
You nearly failed.
You leave with satoru, suguru still in the back of your head.
You promise yourself you’ll never do that again.
And it’s really such a shame
It’s such a shame
But maybe that fuck was what you and him both needed.
It makes you sad to think about how everything went down. But maybe that was the closure you needed.
Because even if he had done it as a distraction, or so you thought, you realize it was genuine. His I love you’s were genuine, he stared at you with such love, such softness in his eyes.
You realized, maybe he did still love you. Maybe he always did, always has.
And that’s a shame. Because you know now, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Because you think you’re ready to move on.
‘Cause I was Ms. “here to stay”
Now I’m Ms. “gonna be alright someday”
You decide that you’ll be okay. Maybe at first, satoru was some sort of rebound. But it’s not like you didn’t have feelings for him at all. It’s why you even suggested being with him to begin with.
You thought you’d stay with suguru forever, but you wonder if maybe satoru was the one you were meant to be with all along. You acknowledge that you can trust again, you can truly be in love with satoru. You just need more time. And you need to be honest with him about what happened.
And so you do. And satoru understands. Because deep down he knew for a long time, you loved suguru.
He’s hurt, but he knows you do want to be with him still.
And so, you two slowly figure out your relationship. You give eachother time. You learn to let satoru in. You learn to trust him. And he learns to let you in, to truly trust you, and to do it without any doubt of your love for him.
And someday, maybe you’ll miss me
But by then youll be, Mr. “too late”
Your ex boyfriend, getou suguru. Seeks you out again. For another fuck, like last time. He’s up close in your face. Talking about some type of deal. An exchange for a young boy named yuta. You just need to give into him, let him use your pretty dick again. Even better, use him to your hearts content while he screams out in pleasure.
But this time, you do not give into his ministrations. You tell him you’re not interested, and you see the cocky smirk go away. His eyes widen in surprise, because you’re genuine. You’re not scared, you’re not worried of betrayal, you’re not holding back.
You are not hiding anything from him.
You are simply not interested in him anymore.
He realizes now, he’s lost you, for good this time.
Goodbye, Mr. “perfectly fine”
How’s your heart after breaking mine?
Now you finally know how he feels.
He cares, he always has.
You now know why he’s sorry. He’s not sorry for killing those people, he’s not sorry for doing what he believes he has to. He’s sorry for leaving. He’s sorry for hurting you. He’s sorry for not being what you wanted. He’s sorry he wasn’t strong enough for you.
He’s sorry he wasn’t gojo.
You got everything you want out of him, you are not angry anymore. You will always be sad by your loss, but you now know you are capable of a life without him.
You are moving on without him in your life.
Mr. “Always at the right place at the right time”
Baby
Goodbye, Mr. “casually cruel”
Mr. “Everything revolves around you”
He sees you pretty often now. But he doesn’t directly interact. He sees you interact with gojo. He sees you kiss him. He realizes you’ve moved on. He wonders if you ever cared, were you ever hurt? When you fucked him, were you just using him? You did manage to save the girl, or more like, gojo did.
Did you always know? Was he just a fool?
You notice him, but don’t utter a word, you just look back at gojo.
As if he was some stranger.
I’ve been Ms. “misery” for the last time
And you’re Mr. “perfectly fine”
You’re perfectly fine
He eventually realizes the pain he has inflicted upon you. You left him, and he watched you. He watched you fall for another, be happy with another. All he could do was watch idly by.
Like you, he will eventually realize you did always love him and you did care. Just not so much anymore. You move on despite the fact you thought all this time he had, but he had never once stopped thinking of you.
Mr. “Look me in the eye and told me you would never go away”
You said you’d never go away
He replays your memories everyday. He remembers everytime he promised to stick by you. He doesn’t blame you for no longer loving him.
So on December 24th, he tells satoru to keep taking good care of you.
In the end, he wasn’t really lying.
He’ll always be with you. Dead or not. He was always with you, even if you weren’t together. Everything he did, was for you. To build you a better life that you could live in. He dedicated his life to you, so much so he detached himself from you life in hopes of protecting you from so much pain. He failed in doing so anyways.
But even if you move on, deep down, you know it too.
Suguru is always with you. Which seems like a sweet sentiment. But it’s not. It’s more like,
Suguru Getou will always be there to haunt you.
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foresthouseowo · 1 year
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I'm khem khim
Finished
Here, yea, spicy noodles, eeee
Spicy, yeah, heh, um, yeah
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chloekat1 · 7 months
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That one scene from happy death day… yea
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My beautiful girl 🥲 so cool to see my first dnd chara in an actual visual media eeee
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dabisbratz · 4 months
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eeee I’m glad we see it the same way!! nami is just so… so…! gah, i can’t even explain it! but how do you think he felt about us? I bet seeing us grow up from a cute lil tot he used to play with to a fully grown vixen who he’s def popped a lot few boners must’ve been a challenge for him… the old man just wants a lil som… :((
it hits him like a ton of bricks !! especially the first time he gets hard? n it’s not an adrenaline thing? yea, he’s clampin his mouth shut n squarin his jaw. swallowin down shame n guilt n— oh dear god when did you start lookin like that?— he almost wants to punch himself. when he looks at you he’s not supposed to think about how soft your lips look, or how your skin would feel against his— n he definitely, absolutely should not be lookin at you the same way your ‘boyfriend’ does. i mean, when he thinks back on all your try-outs n rehearsals, all the awkward meetings where he’d been reintroduced to you for the millionth time, when your father— his best friend, need he forget— left him in charge to take care of you despite your incessant demands to be left alone (what a stressful age 15 is) all those years ago n realizes the way he feels now is smuch more. . .different. yea, he’s gonna strangle himself.
there’s just. . smuch inner turmoil. you’re an adult now (oh, how painfully obvious that is)— you’ve grown into your body, you walk with more confidence, you don’t trip over your own limbs!! you dress with more personality, there isn’t babyfat on your cheeks anymore, your voice doesn’t crack as much either. you talk with your body, too, n there’s a low purr in your voice that drives him crazy— even if he’d hate to admit it !! your touches linger too, n he can tell everythin you do or say s’deliberate. so painfully deliberate!! is he gross for thinkin that? is his old brain playin tricks on him? why dyou stare at his hands when he speaks? whyre you so desperate for skin on skin contact with him? why dyou say the same things you say to your boyfriend, to him? n why does it get him hard?
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