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β°ββ€ππππππππ: Satoruβs sister started to have an unusual cravings for blood after managing to tame habakiri, and Suguru is there to help her.
β°ββ€ππππππππ: vampirism (lmfao), sexual stuff, cannibalism (habakiri), blood
β°ββ€πππππππ: Yandere! Suguru Geto x Fem! Gojoβs Sister! Reader
β°ββ€ππππ: just a sneakpeek cause i still haven't written the chapter 11 of idiosyncrasies, and this oneshot is in between the timeline of chapter 14-15 and it's a smut one at that LMAOπ so i probs won't upload it until i finish chapter 14 of idiosyncrasies pookie. And HELP, the new fic i was talking about on quotev is devil in disguise, and i already posted it on tumblr but not in quotev HAHHA. Also, this might be confusing if you guys haven't read the chapter 9 of idiosyncrasies/haven't read idiosyncrasies. I SWEAR, IβLL DO THE OTHER REQS SOON.π I just did this one βcause iβve already wrote some of it. Also, hearts and reblogs are greatly appreciated<3
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The crimson rivulets of his blood trickles down your chin, the exquisite taste of the sanguine liquid staining your lips. Your teeth bore small smudges of red, smearing them like fallen blood on freshly fallen snow.
Using his unoccupied hand, he cradled your chin, his thumb and middle finger. His forefinger to brushed away the residual droplets of blood on the curve of your lips and wiped them away from your chin too.
βNever thought that you had such an appetite for blood...β he murmured, sensing your touch descending down from his shoulders and going southward on his abdomen. Your fingers sought purchase on his firm abdominal muscles.
βI have an idea as to why you have it though...β
βItβs because youβre habakiriβs owner, isnβt it?β Suguru murmurs, the memory of how you had managed to subdue the bloodthirsty sword, to make it submit to your will without it killing you still lingers in his mind. But perhaps, in doing so, you had inadvertently sated its voracious appetite, if only momentarily.
Your body tenses imperceptibly at his observation, and he responds with a knowing smile, his touch gentle against your skin.
βThereβs no shame in it, you know?β he reassures in a hushed tone, his thumb tracing the curve of your lower lip, coaxing it to part slightly.
βAnd why is that so?β
Curiosity colors your words as you inquire.
βYou two share the same traits, that ensures that it wonβt eat you, after all, it wonβt turn on his master.β he muses with a faint hum, his gaze unwavering.
βFurthermore,β he interjects with a teasing tone,
βIt makes you look like a vampire...β He says.
βAnd.. fuck, it might seem weird but vampires are sexy in my point of view.β He confessed, a laugh bubbling on his throat.
βHm? βs that so?β You asked hesitantly.
βDoesnβt it scare you?β
βNope, Your predilection doesnβt scare me in the slightest,β he whispered softly, nibbling pensively at his lower lip as his gaze remained fixed upon you.
βIn fact, I found it rather... alluring,β he admitted in a low voice.
βDo you truly not mind, then?β you inquired, though his assurance had already been vocalized.
βI donβt.β
βYou donβt?...β You questioned, your voice wavering in uncertainty.
βYouβre too pure for your own well, Geto,β you sighed, shaking your head disapprovingly.Β
The unexpected reaction that Suguru received was far from the jubilation he had expected.
Is the pessimistic trait a common trait inherited on the Gojo clan?
Suguru thought, he wanted to release an exasperated groan; you were single-handedly sabotaging the moment once again. Though he cherished your idiosyncrasies, he longed for you to simply revel in the present moment.
Just as he prepared to interject, your hand abandoned its place on his abdomen, navigating its way to his cheek, tenderly caressing the contours of his face. Once again, your mixed signals were a labyrinth he struggled to navigate.Β
βYouβre seriously letting a bloodthirsty woman in your bed, Geto?β
Your brows furrowed in a contemplative manner, your delicate fingers caressing his cheek as you tip your head to the side, a look of utter confusion etched upon your features.
βSuguru,β
he implores softly.
βCall me Suguru,β he insists, clasping your hand tenderly and drawing it nearer to his warm cheek.
βSuguru,β you repeat in a gentle whisper, the syllables of his name effortlessly gliding off your tongue.
A contented smile graces his lips as he nods in approval.
βThat's it,β he affirms with a quiet hum of satisfaction.
βYou havenβt answered my question yet, Suguru..β
You venture forth with your query, your voice barely above a murmur, as his gaze meets yours.
βAh, about that?β
He inquired, a single eyebrow arching in intrigue as he watched your hand slipping away from his,Β The warmth of your touch lingered on his cheek before your fingers finding their way to the bulb of muscle at the neck base, caressing it softly, before your hand pressed onto the twin punctures that you left on his neck.
βI would.β He breathed out sincerely.
βdoesn't matter if you're a monster or not...β he whispered.
βI don't mind having a monster in my bed if itβs you,β
Your expression softened at his words before a sharp yelp escaped your lips as he firmly seized your hips, deftly maneuvering to shift his weight and flipping your positions easily so that heβs the one on top of you now.
Your breath caught in your throat, a soft gasp escaping your lips as you sank into the softness of the pillow, your silken tresses sprawling across the expanse of the mattress, you could basically feel the rapid drumming of your heart within your ribcage.
βWant you so bad...β he whispered.
A shiver ran through you, your gaze fixated on his form as he leaned in, lips parted, his teeth grazing his lower lip with a fervor that drew forth an errant droplet of crimson, tracing a path down his chin.
Your pupils dilated at the sight, fingers twitching.
βSuguru...β The word fell from your lips, the syllables laced with a hint of restraint.
βYou started it...β he mumbled, brows twitching as he looked at you.
βIt wasnβt supposed to be like this..β He says in a low voice.
βWhat were you even thinking?... Climbing onto my lap, biting me, kissing me.. tasting me without thinking that thereβs no consequences to that...β
His fingers threaded through the strands of your hair, a gentle tug coaxing you even closer until your lips were mere inches apart.Β
βSo, come now,β he murmured, a sly grin tugged at the corner of his lips as his onyx colored eyes bore into you.
βFinish what you started, Angel.β
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