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satorusplayplace · 2 months
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So. I haven’t written in a while 😭 I’m so sorry yall. I’m gonna try my best to finish requests!
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satorusplayplace · 7 months
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k. i’m too sad to make another one shot abt gojo.
also sorry about requests being so late. literally keep forgetting i exist in this world LMAOO
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satorusplayplace · 8 months
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ex-husband! gojo satoru has two left feet. whether he's on the dance floor at a wedding or a party or even during living room dance parties his dance moves are a unique blend of awkwardness and enthusiasm.
your daughter has also seemed to take after her father's genes of the two left feet. you watch from your assigned table the two hand in hand trying to moonwalk on the dancefloor. the two of them acting like seasoned dancers on dancing with the stars until satoru takes a few steps back and loses his balance. stumbling himself although in utter surprise his daughter helps him sturdy himself.
you watch the two dance on the dance floor as you take sips of water from the assigned seating you were sat at. giggling and smiling away at the two having fun and enjoying themselves.
“he’s cute isn’t he?” one of the guests at the wedding blurted out to you as she sat down next to you in satoru’s seat. you nod, “he is, isn’t he..” you trail off, looking back onto the dancefloor to seeing satoru holding kara in his hands, bouncing away to the hip-hop song playing.
it warmed your heart.
you’ve never had days like this. seeing satoru so care free and enjoying himself. enjoying not worrying about being ready to save a person from evil curses. satoru wore his sunglasses along with a perfectly tailored black suit; white button down shirt that hugged his biceps so deliciously.
you were too in thought to notice them waving at you. “daddy!!” kara shouted after she was startled by satoru showering her with kisses all over her face, using her small but growing hands to push away the love bombing father.
“daddy? is that his child?” the woman asked and you looked back over to her, “mhm…that’s our child. we’re divorced though.” you answered and the womans face was in awed. “divorced? how could you divorce that hunk?” she exclaimed and you couldn’t help but laugh.
“if only you knew..” you trail off, chuckling at the past memories that flashed through your mind that until the DJ had announced for all the couples to fall into the dance floor with their partners.
“you don’t mind if i ask him for a dance?” the woman asked and you shook your head, “not at all, go ahead!” sparking with a smile the woman walks towards satoru and kara. the woman talking to satoru and you watch. that until your daughter comes running up to you.
“hey lovey! you and dad having fun?” you giggle as kara runs into your legs and you pat her on the back. “so much fun! i love when we all together!” kara exclaims as you bring her up to sit on your lap.
“may i have this dance?” his voice was, serious. determined that he would have this dance. you looked up to seeing satoru standing in front of you with his hand out. a light smile appearing on his face.
“me?”
“of course. it’ll be like when we got married…for old times sakes.” he says, gesturing his hand out again and you were hesitant. “go mama! dance with daddy!” kara commanded, satoru and you laughed. swiftly grabbing his hand after and putting kara in place of you on your seat.
“stay there my love.” planting a kiss on kara’s head, satoru guides you to the outter part of the dance floor so that the two of you would still be in close presence to kara in case anything happened.
endlessly by alina baraz had started playing. your heart started to accelerate, feeling warm memories of your own wedding day. satoru snaked his arms around your waist and subconsciously your arms found a way around his neck.
it was quite for a little. “this song played at our wedding too. it was our first dance song if i remember correctly.” satoru spoke, breaking the silence and you nervously look up to his crystal eyes. “you…remember?”
satoru chuckled before tightening his grip on your waist, “how could i not? i got married to the love of my life…”
blood rushed to the apples of your cheeks as you thought about everything that satoru had been through and the reason why you divorced him. it made you feel…sad and sefish. bringing your body closer to him, resting your face on his chest he also finds a resting spot in the crook of your neck.
“i am sorry satoru.” you utter into his suit as the you both swayed in unison to the next slow song that had been queued. “i still have you in my arms even if we aren’t together…i got a beautiful daughter out of it. don’t gotta be sorry for anything.”
it was quite as you two embraced each other. swaying on the moonlit dance floor as the playlist of slow love songs continued to play. moments like these made you long for these experiences once more but you knew it couldn’t always be like this.
at the end of the day, satoru and you still love each other deeply even if there are still unspoken and unresolved problems that hinder your relationship to ever being what it once was. you still find yourself slipping on the engagement ring satoru presented to you all those years ago before going to bed. and satoru finds himself always, slipping on his wedding band no matter where he goes.
“why didn’t you agree to dance with that other attractive woman? she was into you y’know…”
“cuz i didn’t want to dance with her. i wanted to dance with you dummy. plus stop trying to be a wingwoman. i only ever want you.”
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satorusplayplace · 9 months
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just got back my laptop… but of course it’s super slow and trying to break down on me 😭 if this one doesn’t work as well let’s see if i can get a new one in the next two months hopefully. 🙏🏼
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satorusplayplace · 9 months
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✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。STRAWBERRY FLAVORED — GETO SUGURU.
contents. suguru’s shower scene but if he actually had someone to take care of him, reverse comfort, aka my extremely self indulgent drabble of fixing suguru before he turns into a mass murderer <3
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it’s been a while—suguru has been in that shower for long enough that you’re starting to grow concerned. you contemplate for a bit, whether it’s a good idea or not to enter the boys shower, weighing the possibilities of being caught.
satoru’s not here, you reason, nanami and haibara are gone too, and yaga shouldn’t notice either—so, with a heavy sigh, you walk up to the door, opening it slowly. you can see him, standing as the water pours over his body, not even moving a little when you enter.
suguru is not the same—not after everything that’s happened. you can tell, you can see it under his eyes from the lack of sleep, you can see it in his cheekbones as they show a bit more from the lost weight, you can see it in the stiffness of his body when you’re around him. he’s not the same, and no one’s seem to have noticed, but you have. you always have.
you slowly strip from your clothing, walking up to him quietly until your arms circle his waist and your cheek rests against his bare back.
“baby,” you hum, “you’re turning into a prune. look at your skin,” you grab his hand, running a thumb over the tips of his fingers, wrinkly from the water.
he gives you an empty chuckle—you don’t think you’ve heard a real laugh from suguru since that day. “but aren’t i a handsome prune?” he mumbles.
“of course,” you kiss his shoulder, “the handsomest.”
“that’s a relief,” he says playfully—there’s nothing playful about his tone, though. it’s numb, automatic, like he’s trained himself to respond to you the way he always does. but you can feel it. he’s not the same.
“you’ve been in here a while. i got tired of waiting.”
“sorry,” he drops his hand from yours, falling limply to his side, “lost track of time, i guess.”
“suguru,” you say softly, “what’s wrong?”
he’s quiet, probably contemplating his answer. no one else might’ve noticed, but you have. you always do—he knows you always will. finally, he decides to answer, “are you really asking me that?”
“yes,” you say firmly, “i want to hear it. i want you to hear it. stop pushing it down.”
“i’m fine,” he mutters, “just tired.”
“i know,” you say softly, “i know you’re tired. what’s got you so tired?”
gently, your arms twist his body—he doesn’t put up a fight, just spins to face you until his face is digging into your neck on instinct. he can smell your body wash, can inhale the familiar scent of you from here. there are no curses to consume and no people to save at the risk of himself here, just the soft feeling of your skin and the warm press of your lips on his head.
riko would’ve liked you, he thinks. he can’t help it.
for a fleeting moment, when his hand was outstretched to her, he’d wondered if you’d like her too. he’d decided you would—you’re kind, you always have enough love for one more person. you’ll like riko, he’d thought. and then just like that, she’d been on the floor, dark pool of blood under her head.
you never got to meet her, and he never got to introduce you.
“what’s wrong, sugu?” you ask again, voice more delicate this time.
“everything,” he whispers.
he’s tired, so incredibly tired. suguru is exhausted. so for today, he’ll let you pick up the pieces. he doesn’t want to worry about you right now, doesn’t want to think about whether or not the edges will be sharp enough to slice your fingertips. suguru is exhausted—so for once, he lets you worry about him instead.
“i see,” you nod, letting your fingers trail to his head, stroking the wet strands gently as he trembles against your body, “everything is a lot. let’s start with just one, yeah?”
“i hate the taste of curses,” he spits, “it tastes like vomit.”
“that’s no good,” you agree, and then you’re pulling his head out of your neck—he wants to protest, wants to stay right where he is so he doesn’t have to face you, or anything. but you’re insistent, gentle as you are firm, cupping his cheeks as you force him to look at you. “can you still taste it?”
“yeah,” he nods. it’s true, he can’t forget the taste even if he tries. it’s like a phantom pain—but it resides on his tongue, haunting him long after it’s gone, even as he breathes and swallows and talks. “i hate it.”
your lips are on his after that, soft and sweet against his mouth. he can taste the strawberry of your chapstick, the familiar taste of you that he also could never forget. it washes down the vile taste of curses easily, so he leans in for more. and more. and more. he needs more.
“what about that?” you ask, stroking his cheek when you pull away, “how does that taste?”
“good,” he says shakily, “i…i like that.”
“i know you do,” you smile, pecking the corner of his mouth, “i can’t change how curses taste. but if i could, i’d make them strawberry flavored for you.”
he chuckles at that—it’s small, but it’s real. for the first time in a long time. it’s real.
suguru hates how curses taste, and you can’t change that, but you can help make swallowing become easier. he’ll take it—he’ll take anything you give.
“that might make the job easier,” he says, burying his face back into your neck, “they’d taste like you.”
“i’ll kiss you then,” you stroke his hair, pressing a soft kiss to the side of his head. his lips wobble, vision turning blurry. suguru is tired—he doesn’t want to hold it in anymore. “after every curse you swallow, i’ll kiss you. it’ll make it easier.”
“i don’t know if it will,” he admits, “this….what do we do it for? none of it is easy.”
he used to think it was. fighting curses was easy—satoru and him were the strongest. fighting curses was like stepping on ants as they walk on the concrete, crushing them before they can bite anyone. but he starts to wonder if people deserve to be bitten, if the people who kick at ant piles mindlessly for fun deserve to be saved from themselves.
you think for a bit, contemplating his question as the water runs over both of your bodies, slipping into the thin crevices between your skin and his.
“it’s not,” you agree, “it’s not easy. i would’ve loved to meet riko. i know you wanted me to. i’m sorry, suguru.”
somewhere along with the water on your shoulder mixes his tears, and his body shakes against yours. suguru is tired. he’s tired of swallowing curses and tasting bile. he’s tired of pretending the weak are innocent. he’s tired of carrying so much weight on his young, innocent shoulders. they deserve to be free.
“is it worth saving them?” he asks as he sniffles, “if they clap over people like us dying?”
“people like us aren’t always so different,” you point out.
people like us don’t need saving, he wants to argue—but you don’t give him a chance to, turning the water off behind him as you stand there holding him as he leans into you.
“there will always be someone who needs to be saved,” you murmur, “and there will always be something they need to be saved from. it’s not always as simple as curses and exorcisms, though.”
“that doesn’t make any sense,” he frowns, “that’s the whole point of jujutsu. to exorcise curses.”
“and if we exorcised them all? would that make everyone safe?”
“maybe not,” he furrows his eyebrows, “but at least we wouldn’t be dying for them.”
“you never know,” you reach for the towel, slowly pulling away and patting his skin gently as you dry his dripping skin, “maybe you’d die from something worse.”
“what could be worse?” he asks bitterly. he doesn’t understand. but you smile, pressing a kiss to his jaw as you brush his bangs from his face.
“i don’t know,” you shrug, “but i’m sure there’s something. there’s always something worse. but there’s always something better too.”
he still doesn’t completely understand. but the weight on his shoulder doesn’t feel as heavy when you lean and kiss it again—he feels like at least some of his youth is still his, still yours.
“you make no sense,” he grunts, scowling when you ruffle his hair obnoxiously with a giggle.
“well, maybe you’ll make sense of things after a nap,” you poke his chest accusingly, “you really need one. and then you’ll eat something. c’mon.”
“i don’t sleep with wet hair,” he reminds you as you tug him along, stopping where his clothes hang. you gesture at him to hold his arms up, grabbing his shirt. he rolls his eyes and indulges you, letting you dress him.
“i’ll dry it for you,” you chuckle, “my sugu is so high maintenance.”
and then, before you can turn to grab your own clothes, he tugs your wrist and pulls you in, kissing you hard, kissing you hungrily, kissing you like you’re all he has. just because he can. he can taste the last bits of your chapstick—he wants to keep tasting it forever. it’s strawberry, his favorite.
“i like strawberries,” he presses his forehead to yours, closing his eyes, “so don’t change the flavor.”
“okay,” you grin, cupping his cheeks, “i’ll always get strawberry for my sugu.”
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he just needed a few kissies and he would’ve been fine. i guess i’ll take one for the team and kiss him a few times 😔 i guess i can take the responsibility of loving him 😔 i’ll be fine guys no need to worry about me 😔
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satorusplayplace · 9 months
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RETROUVAILLE | miyamura x reader
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synopsis | retrouvaille- the joy of meeting or finding someone again after a long separation; rediscovery.
a friendship formed by two lonely kids who just wanted a friend, only to be separated with the promise of finding each other again. a long journey with words hesitant to be said and unclear memories, will you find your friend or will they only remain a memory?
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Im just feeling a certain way rn
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1 MONTH ‘TILL WE GET FERAL GOJO SHIBUYA EDITION
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satorusplayplace · 9 months
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Moonlight on the River
disclaimer: manga spoilers. angst. hurt no comfort.
“Gojo, please listen to me. Please.” You violently sobbed and gripped your mentor's wrist, pleading with him to listen. His eyes swept over you to make sure you didn't appear to be seriously hurt.
 Blood began to leak from the gash on your neck as you paused to take a deep breath and try to calm your nerves. "Please, you can't kill him. I need him. He’s still Megumi.”
 Even more tears began to fall down your face as you turned to face Gojo with a defeated expression, but sadly, they still contained a tiny bit of gleam. Hope. Wishing you the safe return of your beloved Megumi.
 “Is she all right?” Gojo questioned while avoiding your face and your eyes, especially your eyes. He looked over at Yuuji, who was standing not too far away, and nodded. “Just a few bruises and a large cut near her throat.”
Gojo gave Yuuji a knowing look as he started to himself from your grip on his wrists and gave you a tight reassuring hug. 
 “No, no, no. GOJO! PLEASE NO!” You struggled in his hold, but he only tightened the hold. "Everything will be okay." Your mouth fell open as your eyes widened. You could feel the panic rising within you as Gojo's hold tightened. You begged him to change his mind, desperate to get away, but his expression was unwavering. 
 Gojo handed you to Yuuji as he approached you. The boy with pink hair had a firm hold on you and made sure you were at ease. 
 “NO! PLEASE GOJO ITS MEGUMI!" You started screaming out to your teacher once more, your voice breaking. Despite his hurt expression, Yuuji knew this was for the best. It was the right decision for you to suffer.
 "PLEASE, I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT HIM!" Your words were ignored as the King of Curses battled your teacher while using the body of your lover as a puppet. You could feel the desperation rising inside of you as the battle progressed. You felt utterly helpless as soon as you realized that your pleas had been ignored. 
“Yuuji. Let me go, I need to stop him.” You were aware that if they engaged in combat, one of them would die. It's a matter of your lover here. "I can't. I’m sorry.” 
 You attempted to escape his hold, but it was in vain as Yuuji led you to the sidelines where the rest of your comrades were watching the battle take place. You cried out in pain. Anger. And most of all sadness. The raven haired boy you grew up with was going to be killed. 
 You never got to say goodbye.
 You wanted to hug him one last time.
In the midst of the chaos all around you, thoughts of you and him kept flooding your mind.
“The stars… they look really nice tonight–” You swung around to face Megumi. “Don't you think?”
“Yeah.” He was already focusing on you. He wasn't focusing on those stupid stars. He was looking at you.
He acknowledged the beauty of the stars. But to you, they were a dull contrast. You shined brighter than any star imaginable.
He cast a quick glance at your lips as the two of you locked eyes. Before you could respond, he gave you a kiss. He cupped your face with one hand and wrapped the other around yours. You couldn't help but smile as you were being kissed.
Punches were thrown at the concrete, causing the ground to tremble, and you were yanked back into reality. Yuuji was still holding you in his lap while you were still lying in his arms. Yuuta healed you in the meantime by applying his reversed cursed technique. 
You unexpectedly grabbed him because his hands were so close to the open wound on your neck. 
“Yuuta… I need him back…” You softly mumbled. He had a sad smile.
“I need to tell him that I love him one last time…” Your voice breaks as a result of overusing it more than you realize. The idea of telling him "I love you" for a final time makes your heart ache. Your eyes were wet with tears. 
“He knows.” Okkotsu reassures you, healing all your wounds successfully. "I promise."
Your face loses all emotion as you wrap your arms around Yuuji's neck. To help you feel a little better, he holds you close and gently rocks you back and forth. You experience defeat. You can't help but let your sorrow and regret consume you.
I'm home, theres moonlight on the river. Everybody dies.
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satorusplayplace · 9 months
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hey y’all! i’ve been moving into a new place with my mom so that’s why requests haven’t been out. unfortunately i’ve been stressed out about it. and i don’t have wifi LOL. so next week, i’ll be trying my best to get posts out bc i only do my works on my phone 🥲🥲 my laptop is super slow
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FERAL GOJO FERAL GOJO FERAL GOJO
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GODDDDDD
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headcanons on gojo satoru as your classmate pls! can be platonic or romantic :D
Gojo Satoru as your classmate!
☆ pairing: teen!gojo satoru x classmate!fem!reader
☆ content warning(s): cussing!
☆ A/N: i added my own little twist! and i’m so sorry if you didn’t want fem :( i’ll rewrite it! just lmk :) i also made the reader around 5’8-5’10 for my tall girlies!! we need more tall!reader inserts 🥲🫶🏼
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you were a student at kyoto’s jujutsu high, while the sashisu group came over for some reason unknown to you. you were definitely caught off guard when you were laying in the grass under a shaded tree when two huge men (boys.) covered some of the sunlight beaming through the tree leaves.
“may i help you?” you asked them both and a girl comes up, you noticed it was shoko! shoko was your childhood best friend!
“SHOOOOKOOOOO~~!” you cried. you haven’t seen her in over two years! you hugged the girl and towered over her a bit. the two boys watched in surprise. they were going to ask you for help and just bother you but now that you know their best friend, they definitely needed to bother you.
“y/n! wow! you’ve grown. seriously.” she says to you, looking at the height difference between you two. you smile and laugh because she used to be taller when you two were younger.
“y/n huh… we’re your new classmates. you’re transferring to tokyo’s tech now, a request from the higher ups and yaga.” gojo says to you. you look at him and nod. you already knew you had to transfer, just didn’t know it was this soon…
✰ oh gojo as a classmate is annoying!!
✰ he didn’t care for you at least but after a few months you would hang out with their group. making you apart of the sashisu group.
✰ gojo started to crush on you after you would buy the group gifts often. you remembered his favorite things and after that, he hung around you as much as possible.
✰ “y/n!! you brought me kikufuku!!” he pouts and hugs you.
✰ gojo tended to follow you to your dorm room as well knowing after certain hours, the boys shouldn’t be on the girls side.
✰ “y/n!! mochi!! let meeee innnnnn!!!! PLEASSEEEE!! i wanna hang out with you.” you always let him in because of his whines.
✰ oh it was so obvious with how much he liked you. he teased you in class, in the hallway, on missions, everywhere
✰ he couldn’t help but flirt with you time to time, making suguru and shoko run away from you two. and you ended up falling for his charm.
✰ “y/n!!! you’re like mochi, so sweet…” and he ended up kissing your cheeks.
✰ oh the feeling of embarrassment flushing over you was overpowered by how much you wanted to kiss him.
✰ when you ended up kissing his lips after months of relentless teasing, he was blushing from how unexpected it was.
✰ when you guys got together. it was sooo annoying. he couldn’t help but have his hands everywhere on you. even your face, as much as you adored the man, it was annoying!
✰ when he noticed how touchy he was being, he always pouted and stopped himself from touching you, to the point where he didn’t even touch you at all.
✰ “satoru, i swear to god, if you don’t fucking cuddle me, i will literally break up with you. fucking kiss me already.”
✰ least you say, he was very content that night.
✰ satoru’s the perfect classmate, always helping you. he just wants you to ask him. not anyone else, only him.
✰ he just loves your attention
✰ he loves your height. omg. he doesn’t have to bend down too much. but also it’s perfect because he likes your legs…
✰ do not leave him alone for a long period of time!!! he gets sooooo pouty and whiny.
✰ overall, gojo is a 10/10 classmate and boyfriend. he just wants to marry you already.
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okay! i made a masterlist finally for everyone :3 hope u enjoy
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MAIN MASTERLIST
welcome to the masterlist of satorusplayplace!
‪♡‬ JUJUTSU KAISEN
↳ gojo satoru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, kugisaki nobara, geto suguru, ryomen sukuna, inumaki toge, okkotsu yuta
‪♡‬ SOUL EATER MASTERLIST
↳ dr. stein, spirits, soul, maka, death the kid, justin law, marie, crona, medusa, asura, tsubaki, black star
‪♡‬ BLUE LOCK
‪♡‬ DEMON SLAYER
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☾ SOUL EATER MASTERLIST
welcome to the soul eater masterlist!! you’ll find characters like soul, black star, dr. stein, justin law, medusa, marie, and more here!
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MULTI CHARACTER HEADCANONS:
soul eater girls as your s/o
MORE COMING SOON
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☆ JUJUTSU KAISEN MASTERLIST
welcome to the jujutsu kaisen masterlist! characters you’ll find right now includes but not limited to are gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro toji, fushiguro megumi, yuuji itadori and more!
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MULTI CHARACTER HEADCANONS:
✰ jujutsu kaisen characters as your bf!
↳ part two!
GOJO SATORU
✰ teen!gojo as your classmate (headcanon)
✰ but you’re my baby! (slight angst to silly fluff)
✰ he’s back… (angst)
DRABBLES
✰ gojo drabble (he’s a big baby)
MORE COMING SOON
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THE FONT FOR YUTA IS HILARIOUS. those twitter lines. ugh iconic fr 😭😭🙏🏼
two-faced — jjk smau ;
03. nanami’s right titty tingle
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