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abc-91 · 3 months

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Geto Suguru x curse reader, fluff

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PART 2: https://www.tumblr.com/abc-91/740047038810554368/getou-suguru-x-curse-reader-fluff

Suguru was surprised at how easy this mission was. He was told he was facing a special-grade cursed spirit, but all he found was a humanoid spirit with a low output of cursed energy. He quickly turned it into an orb and swallowed it. Strangely, this curse didn’t taste like the other curses he’s consumed. It tasted floral and slightly tart, but he doesn’t think much of it since he’s just thankful that he’s done for the day. That night he goes to bed feeling peaceful; his missions for today were all easy, and he doesn’t have any classes or missions scheduled for tomorrow. Suguru could sleep in and spend the day relaxing or maybe hanging out with Satoru or Shoko if they’re free.

Suguru is still sleeping when he feels fingers gently playing with his long hair. The hands are cold but not cold enough for it to be uncomfortable. He starts to gradually awaken while the cool fingers continue running through his dark locs and occasionally massaging his scalp. He groans softly at the sensation, as he starts to come to his senses. Suguru finds himself leaning into the touch mindlessly, feeling soothed by it. His eyes are still closed, but he’s awake now.

“Hm, this feels nice… so gentle.” He thinks to himself.

“I wish my dreams were always this peaceful. It feels so real…… too real. What- What is this?” Suguru’s eyes flutter open, the sun shining through his curtains. He looks and sees the same humanoid curse from yesterday’s mission hovering over him, playing with his hair, and he freezes.

“H-Huh?!” He’s in complete shock and confusion, but a soft voice breaks him out of his thoughts.

“Oh, you’re awake.” Suguru just lies there staring into the curse’s eyes in disbelief.

“I didn’t mean to wake you; I just couldn’t wait.” His eyebrows furrow.

“W-Wait for what?” A soft giggle erupts from the curse and a gentle smile spreads over its lips, both of which make a warm feeling blossom in Suguru’s chest.

“To play with your hair. It looked so soft and pretty; I wanted to touch it.”

The curse is still playing with his hair, and he’s still shocked.

“H-How are you here right now? You- You’re not supposed to be able to come out without me controlling you. I-I’m supposed to be in complete control of you.” The curse tilts its head like a puppy and giggles softly again.

“Don’t be silly; I let you consume me.” Suguru is even more confused now. “What does this curse mean they let me consume them??” There’s a thousand thoughts running through his head, and there’s a confused look on his face. The curse notices this and pouts.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“H-Huh?”

“You’re looking at me like you’re confused.”

“I-I am. What do you mean you let me consume you?” The pout disappears from the curse’s face, and it giggles again.

“I felt drawn to you, so I let you consume me.”

“You felt drawn to me?”

“Mhm! You’re pretty, and I wanted to come with you.” It’s still casually playing with Suguru’s hair while grinning. He feels a warm blush spreading over his cheek.

“B-But how? You’re not supposed to have autonomy if I consume you.”

“Yeah, but I let you so I can do what I want.”

“And you just want to sit here and play with my hair? That’s really all you want?”

“Yep!” Suguru sighs but doesn’t protest. The curse isn’t doing anything bad despite being able to do what it wants, and if it does he can still exorcise it with one of his other curses if necessary. If he was being honest, he’d have to admit that he actually quite enjoys having this curse’s fingers delicately running through his hair.

“What’s your name? Humans have names, right?” The curse asks with a curious look on their face.

“Uh, Suguru.”

“Suguru? That’s pretty, like your face and your hair.” He feels his blush deepening. “Does this curse even realize how embarrassing the things they say are?”

“Do you think everything about me is pretty?” Suguru says in a joking tone, but the curse quickly answers.

“Yes, everything about you is pretty.” The curse’s response makes his breath catch in his throat and his embarrassment increase.

“You don’t have to keep calling me pretty. I was just joking.”

“Okay, but you’re just so pretty.” Suguru huffs in annoyance, but in reality he’s just flustered. The curse is still playing with his hair soothingly, and its delicate touches feel good to him, not that he’d admit that. He’s disappointed when he feels the curse’s hands move away, but he freezes when he suddenly feels its thumb gently outlining his lips.

“You’re so perfect, Suguru.” He remains frozen as the curse starts to lean closer to his face. The curse’s face is just a few centimeters away from his now, and he can feel its breath on his face. The curse’s breath smells just like that tart floral taste from earlier. It’s still leaning closer, and it’s clear what the curse’s intentions are. His lips are so close to the curse’s, but just before they touch someone starts banging on the door. The curse disappears into thin air, presumably as quick as it appeared in the first place.

“Suguru!” Satoru groans as he bangs his fist on his door.

“Come on! I know you don’t have anything to do today!!” Suguru remains lying in bed frozen, still flabbergasted from what just happened.

“Suguru!!!” He comes to his senses and gradually sits up.

“I’ll be there in a moment, Satoru. Let me get dressed first.” His voice is calm like usual despite his thoughts and emotions being scattered all over the place. Gojo huffs and stops banging.

“Fine, hurry up.”

Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/abc-91/740047038810554368/arie-shethey

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bluestwarm · 3 months

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turmoil

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n4tek · 3 months

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Teacher!Yuuji AU I have been thinking about

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7077070707 · 7 months

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geto’s downfall (unfinished)

a/n — hi guys!! sorry for disappearing suddenly. i made this fic ages ago, the plot being geto and how the whole backstory arc would effect him and his s/o with a heavenly restriction (like toji’s) knowing how his views on those without cursed energy changed.

i grew disinterested with the fic and jjk overall (dw, the hyper-fixation comes and goes) but i still wanted to post what i had already written, so here you go. i may or may not complete it one day, but who knows.

the world is a cruel, unjust place.

“riko… let’s go home.”

“yeah!” as the young girl spoke her final words, instantaneously receiving a bullet to the head, oblivious and unaware.

the scene was too sudden to comprehend – with one moment filled with a heartfelt conversation, and the next with the murder of an innocent child.

geto didn’t even have time to react, his face still stuck in a pleasant smile before realising what just had occurred. with the boy’s body still and unmoving, his eyes followed the direction of where the younger girl had collapsed and took residence on her newly lifeless body.

her eyes lacked the warmth of a soul, as they stared into nothingness. her crimson blood oozed from the bullet wound on her head. it was splattered sporadically along the concrete floor, which was eventually to be forever stained with her remnants and what went down that night.

“riko?” was all that he could muster.

he noticed a large man carrying a gun stalking into the light, yet he was confused as to why he couldn’t sense him or his cursed energy. as far as he was familiar with, the only person he knew that lacked the presence of cursed energy was y/n. the man spoke some words but all geto could hear was the ringing of his ears and a slight buzzing noise.

with no regard to what the man was previously saying, the boy asked one question, “why… why are you here?”

“why…?” the unknown entity pondered for a moment, “oh, gotcha.”

“i killed gojo satoru.”

“is that so?” an unforgiving fury envelops the raven haired sorcerer as he summons his two strongest curses, rainbow dragon and kuchisake-onna, “then die.”

the rainbow dragon bursts through the walls, scattering heaps of debris and rubble everywhere. it catches the man in its protruding jaw and soars across the air, sending gusts of wind throughout the chamber.

the man hangs from the dragon's mouth and shoots a few bullets directed towards the sorcerer with an absurd level of pinpoint accuracy.

at this, geto quickly summons a small curse between his hands to shield himself from the incoming bullets. he dispels the curse and soars downwards towards the destruction in a ravenous manner.

landing in the corridor, he abruptly spins and watches as the rainbow dragon fades away. the chiselled man rested a hand on his hip, with the other holding his gun at his side. he bore a wicked grin and simply said, “don’t be so impatient.”

he turns to the side and begins to take slow strides, explaining something that geto had no choice but to listen to with a furious scowl on his face. he matches the slow pace that the opposing man took and walks with him from a large distance.

one thing the man says particularly catches geto’s attention. “...and since i have no cursed energy, i’m like an invisible man.”

‘just like y/n then… so he’s bound by a heavenly restriction too, huh?’ he didn’t fail to notice that toji was as fast as shit — obviously due to the physical empowerments he was gifted in exchange for his cursed energy. the same stuff applied for y/n too, and he could see the uncanny resemblance. the way they both moved so effortlessly – as if they were one with the wind. judging from the man’s monstrous build and heavenly pact, he could already assume that he’d have a sinister and terrifying strength to him. another thing he and y/n had resemblance in.

and it was true, he was an invisible man. geto wasn’t able to sense him, despite the fact the man was around 10 feet away from him. he should’ve fucking known. he has experience in dealing with those without cursed energy – his girlfriend – so why? why was he so fucking useless? an innocent child wouldn’t have lost a life today if he had attuned to his senses a little more.

geto was livid.

the man says something about how wielding a cursed tool reveals his presence, but geto already knew about that. y/n taught him most of the basics and what there was to know about her and her heavenly restriction. it was a curse and a blessing.

he had enough of the man’s blabbing and raised both of his hands. his dominant hand took position in the form of a finger gun, with the other hand situating itself underneath the ‘gun’ as a form of support. his hand illuminated a bright blue and he aimed upwards to where the man was. a bunch of small, squid-like curses shot from the barrel of the ‘gun’ and crashed into the ceiling.

the sorcerer lowers his hands and stares expectantly at the area he shot. his eyes widen as hears a voice from behind him, “now, there’s more to this story.” again, he jolts and abruptly turns to the source of the noise.

he points towards his open mouth and continues, “see, i keep a cursed spirit capable of storing objects around.” he begins his slow stride once more and geto follows the action, “so i usually put my cursed tools in it when i’m walking around.”

geto locks a hawk-like gaze onto the man and the man reciprocates – but instead with a lazy, careless one. he was smirking as if he greatly enjoyed this whole endeavour.

“now i know what you’re thinking… shouldn’t the cursed energy from the spirit make him no longer invisible?” the sorcerer remains silent. this was unfamiliar to him, and you’ve never tried anything like it. to find a cursed spirit that is able to hold an inventory of weapons is… not unheard of, but rare. and yes, he did wonder as to why the spirit didn’t reveal the man’s presence, since it was indeed a curse.

geto’s train of thought suddenly stops as he watches the man throw something up. he bore a look of deep-rooted disgust on his face as he witnessed the scene in front of him.

in his palm, lay a small, ugly curse drenched in slobber.

“the spirit shrinks by storing itself within its own body.” the man says, holding intense eye contact with the young sorcerer, “then i ingest it and keep it inside my stomach.”

that’s all he needed to know in order to connect the dots; and for the rest of the rambling, he didn’t care. the longer he stared at him, the more bile raised at his throat. his anger was accumulating just from the look on his face.

and at the very back of his mind, another source of anger derived from the chaos and damage he managed to bring – despite not having any cursed energy…

he knew it was wrong to think that, after all, his girlfriend didn’t possess any cursed energy either; and he loved her so dearly. however… he felt the phenomenon to be… unnatural. actually, it was unnatural. how is it possible for one to not bear the power of cursed energy be so destructive?

suddenly, he felt disgusted. he shouldn’t be thinking that. y/n isn’t unnatural, for god's sake! she’s perfect, funny, and powerful. the hideous man in front of him is the one to be blamed. he’s the one who killed riko, the one who killed satoru… the boy swallows and tries to bury the thought at the back of his mind.

“...reveal myself to the six eyes…”

the sorcerer had enough. “shut up!” he yelled, enraged, “it’s a heavenly restriction, i know that! and like us, revealing certain information can give you an advantage. i’m aware of that too!”

geto didn’t want to hear about the heavenly restriction, he was well versed in that subject. what he wanted to know was how on earth the man knew about the entrance into the tombs. he begins to ask about it, but then a realisation occurs.

‘heavenly restriction… enhanced senses, right? those with heavenly pacts are able to sense things the average human can not. we must have left traces like footprints, and odor. for fucks sake…’

it must have shown on his face – a grimace, due to his daunting findings, for the man opposite him bore a devilish grin.

“i see that you have the answer. humans leave many more traces than just cursed energy, ya know. i also see that you’re quite knowledgeable regarding heavenly restrictions. why is that?”

“like hell i’d tell you. scum.”

“could it be… that you're familiar with someone who bears the same curse as me? an acquaintance, a friend?” he drawled and his grin grew larger, “perhaps a partner?”

his hand glows once more, and he launches a curse towards the large man. the rainbow dragon tunnels through the countless thin doors and soars upwards – not without capturing the man in its mouth.

once more, he summons a dozen small curses, erupting from miniature black holes in the sky. they project towards the rainbow dragon and the heavenly restricted man, appearing as though they were quantities of blue laser beams.

the man soared in the air as if he belonged in the sky, effortlessly dodging and deflecting the hundreds of attacks barreling towards him with his weapon – not without a sinister grin present on his face.

he flips backwards and lands on top of a roof, causing the bricks underneath to crumble from the sheer force of his landing.

geto crouches down and summons another curse. a gigantic one, at that. it erupts from below his opponent, causing him to lose his purchase and soar into the air once more. he seemingly does a flip amidst the air – which unnerved geto, since there was no footing to pull a stunt like that.

the man lands onto the thick, old rope that was intertwined around the large tree of tengen’s chamber. he evades the barrage of attacks sent by the young sorcerer, as if were an animal relying on pure primal instinct. how could a human possibly be capable of this?

he jumps into the sky and unsheathes his large sword, swinging it in the sky. suddenly, he’s splitting the rainbow dragon open, dragging his weapon through the tough scales of its hide, an act that is almost deemed impossible. it’s purple blood splatters everywhere, raining down of the world below it.

the sorcerer’s eyes widen, and he’s immensely taken aback.

‘the rainbow dragon has the toughest hide there is! how the hell…?’’

to geto’s chagrin, he again couldn’t help but notice the everlasting similarities you and the man held. it was eerie. the sense of deja vu was strong, and geto felt lightheaded. he had been in this position before – with you airborne and elegant, deflecting his multitudes of attacks ever so effortlessly. of course, this battle was not taken in a serious manner – it merely being some sort of training regime.

he remembers the times you’ve been able to slash and hack curses that bore the toughest skin with the utmost efficiency, the resemblance with the man uncanny.

his thoughts beginning to intrude in his mind, he wonders if you would ever be capable of wreaking mayhem like the murderer before him had done. his heart rate speeds up and he feels sick, the disgusting thoughts invading geto’s mind and etching onto each of his brain cells. he pleads for these thoughts to go away, yet they don’t – and he is distracted.

the rainbow dragon tumbles and descends into the ground due to the massive injury it had suffered – with it practically being split open. rubble flies everywhere but the sorcerer and the murderer are unphased, gravely facing towards each other amidst the chaos that reigned upon them.

#geto #geto suguru #geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #geto angst #geto suguru angst #teen geto #teen geto suguru #jjk #jjk angst #jjk geto #hidden inventory arc #unfinished fic

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turn-my-hollow-purple · 3 months

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1 AM

Warnings: nothing really explicit, but smut implied… dirty talk, mdni

This is what I decided to do instead of my homework 😔 please enjoy

What the fuck is that sound? Shoko thought to herself. It was a rhythmic tapping sound and it was annoying here to no end. It was one in the morning, her usual time she spent getting high instead of sleeping. She found more comfort in cigarettes and lighters than in actual sleep.

The sound kept persisting and it was agitating Shoko to no end during her “self care time” which is what she called it.

She left her room, cigarette in hand and she crept barefoot down the hall. The noise got louder as she approached Geto’s room, which was directly next to her room on the left. Pressing her ear to the door, she heard labored breathing and her jaw dropped. She couldn’t even begin to imagine what was going on in Geto’s room, the possibilities were endless and it made her gag silently.

Now she was faced with the question… does she interrupt and tell Geto to stop whatever the hell he was doing…? Or did she leave it be?

Shoko went with the former and knocked silently on the door. There was no response which made her queasy. She knocked again and then opened the door.

Geto was on the floor, just wearing boxers and doing push-ups. He glanced up.

“Oh sorry, Shoko. I didn’t see you there.” He stopped and stood up. “Everything alright?”

Her mouth was slightly open as she glanced around the room. “What are you doing?”

“Working out? I get embarrassed to do it during the day,” he mumbled, cheeks flushed slightly.

Shoko laughed and took a puff of her cigarette. “Alright. It’s making the floor click in my room so if you could please hurry it up so I can continue my self care, that would be must appreciated.”

Geto snorted. “Your self care is just getting high until you fall asleep.”

“Yes, and? You’re distracting my zen,” she grumbled leaving the room and shutting her door.

After Geto knew she was for sure gone he whispered “alright, c’mon Satoru, she’s gone.”

Gojo climbed out from under Geto’s bed, completely naked, his cock hard, causing Geto to smirked.

“Still hard after our little break?”

Gojo snickered. “Your voice is just a turn on, Suguru. Now come here.”

Geto made his way and pinned Gojo to the bed. “I’m gonna fuck you senseless, but I swear to god if Shoko comes in again because of you, you’re losing your privileges,” Geto groaned to Gojo.

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peach-press · 8 months

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They're listening to my chemical romance 🖤

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nekkorangi · 3 months

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geto mirror selfie

#jujutsu kaisen #geto suguru #jjk geto #jjk suguru #jujutsu kaisen suguru #jjk fanart #jjk #nekkorangi #teen geto

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will-of-dumpsterfire · 6 months

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SatoSugu cosplay for Halloween !

Geto is @diebythesword ✨obviously I’m Gojo~

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#personal posts #happy halloween #getogojo #satosugu #jjk #cosplay #jjk cosplay #teen gojo #teen geto #diebythesword #baby’s first real cosplay #I don’t think my dbd legion outfit was canon enough to count #jujutsu kaisen #kinda face reveal but if you’ve ever seen my ig you know my face

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honey-wells · 4 months

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On Purpose

Just a goofy makeout session between two teen boys who are entirely more in love with each other than they are willing to admit.

Takes place in a careful spot in between Hidden Inventory/Premature Death and Geto's defection.

Satoru stared back, somewhat wide-eyed. He was pretty sure he couldn't read minds, but sometimes the way Suguru looked at him suggested otherwise. He could see it so clearly, the way his dark eyes reflected nothing but love to him. Of him. For him. His face flushed, turning his chin to face away as he uncapped his own bottle and began to sip at it. “You're gay.”

#jjk #satosugu #gojo satoru #geto suguru #stsg #gego #jujutsu kaisen #fanfiction #fanfic #my writing #teen gojo #teen geto #hidden inventory

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winkk-koo · 7 months

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Work in progress but cute as just lineart too

I'll write more about it when I post the actual thing-

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abc-91 · 3 months

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Getou Suguru x curse reader Part 2, fluff

Part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/abc-91/739962273969455104/getou-suguru-x-curse-reader-part-2-fluff

When Suguru gets back to his dorm that afternoon, he feels so relieved. Yes, Satoru is his best friend, but he has too much on his mind right now to deal with joining him at the mall and sitting there while Satoru tries on every item in every designer store. His thoughts were too occupied with this curse to pay attention to Satoru asking, “Oi, Suguru. Which one looks better on me, the teal or the purple? I think the teal’s better. Actually, I think I liked the purple more. I’ll go change back into the purple… Oh yeah, the purple is definitely better. Wait actually- I’ll try the teal on one more time just to be sure… I was right the first time; the teal’s better… Actually the purple- you know what? I’ll just get both.” Suguru was just thankful that Satoru talked too much to notice that he never gave his opinions on any of the clothes he tried on or even really looked at them at all.

Suguru gets back to his dorm and sets the bags of things Satoru practically forced him to buy on his desk. He puts a hand over his forehead and groans in frustration. What was he going to do about this curse? Surely he’ll have to tell someone else sooner or later. If he can’t figure out how to control this curse soon, he’ll have to figure out a way to exorcise it. But this curse seemed so gentle at the same time; it played with his hair, told him he was pretty, and was even going to kiss him before Gojo interrupted.

“No,” Suguru thinks. “It’s a curse. If it can’t be controlled then it must be exorcised.” A sudden voice brings him out of his thoughts.

“Suguru?” Cool, familiar hands reach out and hug his upper body from behind. “You seem tense.” He should push the curse away, but something in him tells him not to.

“Yeah…” He sighs softly.

“Do you want me to try and help you relax?” Suguru takes a deep breath.

“Could you?” He looks back at you with a tender look in his eyes.

“Yeah, lie down and I’ll play with your hair again.” He nods his head and lies back down on his bed, watching the curse expectantly. The curse sits on the edge of his bed, and gently takes his hair out of his hair tie to not accidentally tug his hair. Its delicate fingers run through his hair, making him sigh and close his eyes.

“Your hair is so soft,” the curse mumbles softly. He feels its fingertips rubbing gentle circles into his scalp, and he begins to relax.

“Do you want to talk about it? Why you’re so tense, I mean.” Suguru’s eyes open, and he looks at the curse. He looks into their eyes, and they look so gentle, so human. The longer he looks into the curse’s eyes, the more he feels his heartbeat quickening.

“You…”

“Me?” He nods.

“I’m making you tense?”

“Y-Yeah, you. I don’t get you.” The curse giggles.

“Of course you don’t get me; we met yesterday.”

“Well yeah, but that’s not what I meant. You’re a curse; why are you doing this?” The curse tilts their head curiously.

“Doing what? Massaging your scalp?”

“Yes, but not just that; all of this. You’re being so nice and complimenting me. Why?”

“Because I want to… I don’t really know why I want to, but it probably has to do with me feeling so drawn to you.”

“And why do you feel so drawn to me?”

“I don’t really know that either. All I know is that as soon as I saw you something just told me I needed to be with you.” Suguru feels speechless at the confession, but he finally speaks after a moment while looking at the ceiling.

“I think I feel drawn to you too… I missed your touch while I was gone.”

“I missed you.” They pause before saying, “Can I stay with you?” Suguru looks into their eyes again.

“Yes, I-I won’t exorcise you or anything.”

“Ah, I meant like always. I have the ability to completely disguise my presence, so can I stay with you when you go? No one else will be able to tell I’m there if I don’t want them to. If you don’t want me to come with you then I obviously won’t.”

“Is- Is that what you did earlier when Satoru was at the door?”

“Hm? Oh, y-yeah”

“Uh, yeah, you can come with me whenever you want.” He blushes.

“So, about your friends… You’re sorcerers, right? You’re supposed to exorcise curses, so will your friends try to exorcise m-” He quickly cuts them off when he realizes the question.

“No, no I won’t let that happen. Just stay hidden until I tell you it’s safe to come out. That way no one will know about us.” Suguru blushes after his sudden surge of protectiveness as if he’s not talking about a curse right now.

“Thank you, Suguru.”

“No problem… Do- do you have a name?”

“A name?”

“Yeah”

“I guess it’s y/n.”

“You guess?”

“Ah, well I’ve never actually talked to any humans before. I just thought the name was pretty, so I always thought if I had a name then I’d want it to be that.”

“I’m the first human you’ve ever talked to?”

“Yeah”

“Oh… that’s kind of sad but I kind of feel flattered at the same time.” The curse giggles, which makes Suguru feel less bad.

“It’s alright; I’m glad that you’re the first person I’ve talked to.” Suguru feels his face heating up again.

“Really?”

“Really!” The curse starts giggling like crazy and starts leaning on him. This causes Suguru to start laughing too and loosely wrap his arms around their waist. He’s laughing so hard that he’s struggling to catch his breath. Suguru sighs when he finally calms down.

“I’ve had a bit of a long day, so I kind of wanna head to bed early if that’s alright.”

“Yeah… Can I sleep with you for tonight?” They ask nervously and Suguru flushes.

“Uh yeah, yeah come here.” He scoots over in bed and gets under the blankets to make room for them to lie with him. “Comfy?”

“Yeah, comfy. You?”

“Yeah, me too…” He reaches over and turns off his bedside lamp.

“Goodnight, Suguru.”

“Goodnight, y/n.”

Part three:

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