#and he purposively walks away from it

[faradayys]

its clear that astarion covers up his hurt with anger, as seen when you 'replace' him with another companion in act 3. he instantly backtracks and calls the entire relationship a mistake.

with that in mind, I wonder how he must've been feeling after you reject helping him in the ascension ritual and he storms off, wishing that you'd die screaming. i wonder how he felt when he comes back to his senses, finally free from the blood that was confusing his mind back in dungeon, and realizes that he is completely alone again, without the party, or the rest of the vampire spawn, or, hell, even cazador to go back to. i wonder how he felt when the party defeats the absolute, and what he must've thought when he realizes that he can no longer walk in the sun anymore. when his skin starts burning, he has no one to mend his wounds, say a soft word, or look after him.

do you think he keeps to himself in your old campsites, wishing he hadn't left? hugging his knees, wishing he could take back what he said? after a long time of traveling with others, do you think he can bear the emptiness that he becomes far too aware of every second he's awake? do you think he forces himself to get up when he hears the crowds chanting your name and the others, his feet stumbling over each other, in the desperate hope that he'd get to see your face and the others'? but perhaps, by the time he clumsily manages his way out, the parade has already passed by, and all he can do now is watch your dwindling figures from afar, as he's left behind in the shadows.

#astarion #bg3 #bg3 astarion #andishsjd d im sorry im so emotional over him i iust want him to be happy #ofc this was written with the pary having a good relationship w astarion in mind #mayhaps... even w your tav romancing him #i have no doubt astarion will still be able to look after himself #but after traveling w the party for so long and facing dangers tgt u'd expect him to feel at leasr some sort of regret #i like to think that when he leaves the party he instsntly goes into the sewers #and just stays fhere bc one: his pride is fucking wounded #two: hes wallowing in resentment both at himself and at the party #three: hes at one of the lowest points in his life and doesnt know how to function #especially after having experienced a healthy supportive group for once #and he purposively walks away from it #just a headcanon and ramblings ahdosnoajs #bg3 spoilers #spoilers #baldur's gate 3 spoilers

[luckykittysshowerthoughts]

Michael trying to court MC but it just has the energy of a curious child poking a Weird Neat Thing He Found in the Bushes with a stick then jumping back when it moves

#he wants to get to know you but doesn’t know how to act so he just #prods you from a distance then fucks off the moment you start ‘getting feisty’ and asking questions #acts weird and puts you in Situations on purpose to study your reactions like a weird little creature #you call him out and he goes ‘🥺’ and scampers off like a wounded puppy #only to be right back on his shit again by next week #you regularly walk away from interactions with him like “what the FUCK was that” #he recounts your encounters to Raphael while giggling excitedly over all that he's learning about you and Raphael's just like #“this poor human must be so confused” #but if YOU approach HIM he's all like “ew what's wrong with you” as though he isn't being a little freak about your existence 24/7 #obey me michael #om michael #obey me headcanons

[nicoscheer]

Via Miles’ insta a recap of his four acoustic gigs so far

Love how he actively approaches us fans and just generally seems to be having a blast not only performing but also talking with all of his fans. Also how he added the eyebrow slit and bracelets got added to his forearms, I don’t even wanna know how many turtle themed gifts he got 🫶🏽🥹 also imagine pulling up to footie training with boots signed by Miles Kane, also his ADHD leg jiggle before the last show 🐢💅🤴🏽

#his smile while performing #the way he’s sometimes so close and sometimes so far away from the mic #the way you can see every vein in his neck and forehead cause he’s giving it his everything 🫶🏽🫶🏽 #how you can see Miles and the mirrorball during coup de Grace #everyone singing along to standing next to me 🥹 #there was also a pic of Miles with an trnsmt 2018 Alex lookalike and I love how there are just a bunch of people out there who dress just #like Alex on purpose #like while waiting in line for the Munich concert a literal 2013 doppelgänger Alex walked past me; shoes black jeans unbuttoned button up #leather jacket and quiff even rings were a near perfect copy #miles kane #acoustic tour #London #Rough Trade East #18/07/2023 #the sweaty polo #the sign: I traveled MILES to be here KANE I have the setlist (please) 🤣 #love him for giving us these behind the scenes videos #adore how he was actually nervous before the first show how the fans would like it; considerate af king #Instagram

[rainbowvamp]

in my personal opinion that is correct, dream should be walking around in bare feet all the time. it makes sense. especially when he's in the dreaming. for practicality and the safety of tom, I understand why he was wearing shoes, but actually, dream should always be barefoot. just trust me.

#it's about shoes being a bother to manifest so why? #it's about being connected to the dreaming #it's about building up calluses at the bottom of his feet and making the places that should be vulnerable impenetrable through #rough stones and long times spent walking alone and in silence #baring the agony of bared feet on hot sand and sharp rocks and sticker burrs in between his toes (agonies he could avoid but doesn't) #and all of that builds to a sole that is leathery and unfeeling #but you'd never know it by looking #unless dream picked up his foot to show you and he'd never ever do that #never show the vulnerable places made hard by misery #never expose the place where he used to draw connection but now feels nothing #the time it's taken to get like this was long and purposeful and he doesn't intend to share it #um what the fuck? #this got away from me #the tags did their own thing while I wasn't looking

[irritablepoe]

Also not to repeat myself but somebody has to kill my dad

#die die die die die die die die #literally how can someone breathe SO LOUD THAT I CAN HEAR IT IN MY ROOM #FUCKING GO TO HELL #and then walk into my room almost to my desk just to ask me if i want a tea #and then look at my desktop and stuff like omg you could've just ask me from the doorframe #fucking stay away from me #vent #ALSO HOW MUCH PERFUME CAN SOMEONE WEAR #he puts a ton on in the morning which leaves me with breathing problems #and then he comes back from work and puts on perfume AGAIN #LIKE THAT'S NOT NECESSARY?????????? YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWAY #i know he's just stupid #if he'd be less stupid I'd think he is doing this on purpose #but no he's just a fucking idiot #and I'm so fucking angry like how can you be so ignorant #such a fucking joke of a person #how am i related to him

[pastel-rights]

asta.

darling.

dearest.

beloved.

get this man AWAY from me.

#( he disgusts me. ) #( i need him GONE. ) #( if you love me. you'll support me in hating this straight white alpha male lookin' ass who is a walking red flag. ) #( he probably spews misinformation. he'd follow Nick Adams religiously. No no. he IS the Nick Adams of the HSR universe actually. ) #( he probably got pissed off at the fact the green M&M changed her boots from some casual wear shoes. ) #( he would call me slurs. he'd push traditional gender roles on me with a smile on his face knowing I hate it. ) #( he'd watch Andrew Tate just to piss everyone off. He doesn't actually believe in it but he lives and breathes to be an ASSHOLE. ) #( everyday i become a little less phobic of jing yuan. long gone are the days of me hating on the general who buries himself and his emotio #in his work that he never ACTUALLY gets done and writing letters capable of making god cry and scream and sob. now I hate on the #manifestation of the white alpha males who act like the world revolves around them and everyone around them are like chess pieces on their #personal chess boards. GOD.) #( he feels like he'd be homophobic too. homophobic yet he's already killed every homophobe in a 20 mile radius. he's a trans rights #activist but somehow he also bullies the closest trans people in his area. he's an asshole without purpose and I need him GONE. ) #( and AND you know WHAT? i'm RIGHT. just LOOK at him. he has a whole ass book on how to piss everyone off and 300 of those pages are #dedicated to just me specifically. ) #( i'm five seconds away from shoving my foot up his ass. ) #( I need this man GONE. Asta. I need him to disAPPPEAR. ) #( this is all /lh and /j btw I'm just violently hating on him rn /lh )

[wolves-in-the-world]

possibility: tara owing sophie A Favour isn't because professional favours are an accepted thing for more than just hitters, but because tara is a grifter-with-a-side-of-hitter in much the same way that eliot's a hitter-with-a-side-of-grifter.

that makes it very fun to me that tara had eliot figured out well enough to go "do the thing with your eyes that scares people." (the grifter thing. oh, you know exactly what I mean.)

more than that - eliot looks like a hitter and wants people to assume that's all he can do; tara looks like a grifter and takes even eliot by surprise when she fights. her "please don't hurt me, good, okay, now I'm going to hurt you" play with the triad goon is the exact reverse of eliot's "look punchy, don't let them see you can do more than that" shtick, but for the exact same "underestimate me so I can prove you wrong" purpose.

and that is so neat.

#tara cole #tara leverage #eliot spencer #tara #eliot #I was thinking about hitter culture and the honour of favours and confidentiality and trust etc and just had a tiny oh shit moment #tara's favour could have no significance here but I'm expanding on it because it's fun #tara handshake emoji eliot: IMPROVISED WEAPONS #she fights a guy with an iron and knocks him out with her head and tells eliot ''admit it. you kinda like me now.'' #and yeah of course he would!! she just did HIS thing and did it well! #like her ROLE is grifter but she uses hitter skills competently and keeps them under wraps imo #on the one hand it's a good thing she never became their enemy but also I kinda wish we got to see more of her #without that big professional favour keeping her in a job she wasn't doing for personal reasons #there's depth and complexity there and we only see hints of it. #tara handshake emoji eliot: flirting their way out of trouble #tara handshake emoji eliot: doing the work for work reasons and finding a deeper purpose along the way #tara handshake emoji eliot: the blood they have on their hands. #(that commentary quote about how sophie exchanges christmas cards with her old marks #and tara has walked away from burning buildings with a bloodstained suitcase and never looked back.) #I think she couldn't stay because they were a complete team without her once sophie got back #and because she didn't like that she was a little bit compromised. #deep sigh #messed up punchy people my beloved

[majimassqueaktoy]

It's slightly funny (but also slightly heartbreaking) that Majima, intentionally or not, went "well I missed my chance with my first love Makoto, best spend the rest of my life being a pest to her dead brother's boyfriend". And did just that.

We don't think about Majima and his sad life lest we fall into a pit of despair 🫡😩😭

#lmao #ask #tbf he seemed happy enough in y7 and he did have purpose in the clan and then with his building comoany #and then got saejima back so its not too bad #lowkey laughing bc i was gonna be like Oh but mirei was before makoto?? #but then i remember i just made an au thats better than canon where 18 yr old majima got married to mirei and then it fell apart #bc dumb teens and yakuza and idol industry and thats half the reason hes down to sacrifice himself and why he walks away from makoto #but thats not canon thats my brain

[piplupod]

i hate having a bad memory because there was some guy in public walking in front of my sibling and me, and he had a bunch of nordic tattoos and a vest on that had a bunch of patches and elder futhark runes all along the bottom. and i could not for the life of me clearly remember what symbols were the nazi (folkish odinist) ones so i was just fucking shaking terrified until i could pull my sibling through an opening in the crowd to get away from the guy

anyways. i got home and looked it up and yeah that was a nazi lmfao. i fucking hate this bc I don't think I'm able to do anything about that since i am malnourished and tiny compared to most other people, and this guy was lowkey huge (tall and beefy). i wish i could do literally Anything about this kind of thing, i hate that these people feel safe to walk around with literal hate symbols proudly on display

#im shaking again bc im so upset fjfdjfkl i hate this so much #i wish i could be tall and strong and able to hold my own in a fight #the best i can hope for is fighting scrappy and being able to run fast enough to where somebody else might help me #but even then... i don't think i could do that fjdlsl i am rly not physically well the past year or two #it is just really fucking awful to have to let that guy go freely walking around #my sibling actually looks indigenous dnfjkdl i look like a whitey but she has the darker skintone so i worry abt her #i just wanted to get her out of there and away from him bc idk what he would do #we were in the middle of a crowd but i just have zero idea what to expect of someone who wears hate symbols openly lmao #god i hate this djfjdll i feel very sick and shaky #like i was 90% sure he was going to be a nazi bc ppl dont wear that many runes if theyre not nazis usually but like. the confirmation- #-is just... scary idk #he had the three triangles and the o rune and everything lmao #granted the o rune didnt have the upturned bottom lines but still like... i dont think you'd have Just That on a patch for good purposes #nazi tw #pippen needs 2nd breakfast

[dirt-str1der]

Ever since i read this one fma fic about an alchemical natural phenomenon / disaster that happens once every few decades its been on my mind

#Listen to my problems #like every alchemist (person able to conduct alchemy) will start to act strange for a few weeks #then they all start to have strange thoughts and impulses. edward came up with the rubberband trick in order to snap himself out of those #trances. it worked for a while but the slight pain from snapping a rubber band against your wrist cant keep workinf #so mustang turns to straight up snorting cocaine which seems to keep the voices at bay but like i mean ed doesnt approve but if it works it #works ... eventually they all start to gather in an open field .. alchemists from all over the place forming a circle .. #edward handcuffs himself to mustang in an effort to keep him from walking off (at this point his wrist is a mess of red inflamed skin and #blood from using the rubberband so much) he fights mustang (walking steadily but mindlessly) so hard that it dislocates his shoulder and i #cant stop thinking of that description ... the joint of his shoulder sliding out of place with the consistent force ..... #he keeps pulling and eventually ed is dragged along (he fights the whole time but the call is too strong ...) #they find the other alchemists all waiting for their missing leader (its mustang!!!!) theyre lined up in concentric circles and mustang #walks right into the middle of all those circles. edward pulls at his arm theyre still lovked together .. ed is trying to get to his place #but he doesnt make it in time before the ritual starts with mustang right at the centre of it all ... #i dont actually remember the purpose of the ritual but it might have been to channel excess alchemical energy (yeah i realise that that cant #be it) back to the. earth. and after the event ends everyone wakes up without any memory of what happened #mustang being the conduit for all that power comes away from it with periodic fits of epilepsy ... and to him hes always been like this #... nobody remembers what happened ... even the last time this happened all ed was able to find was ancient newspaper articles talking #about their alchemists acting strange .... nobody remembers ......... ....................

[dethbug]

does your mood ever just get completely ruined remembering every embarrassing thing youve ever said

#the amount of times ive made shit attempts at fitting in at work through the mutual teasing everyone does but like #going in way too hard and making everyone uncomfortable #i love when i do that #or when i say something really fucking stupid that makes me laugh but everyone just kinda looks around in silence #also another favorite of mine 💔 FUCK MAN #i know people joke abt being awkward and stuff but THIS AINT QUIRKY #THIS IS EMBARRASSING . AND JUST PLAIN AWFUL #like one time i was messing around and my boss was making jokes abt how hes my favorite or something #and said something abt getting a hug from me (not as creepy as im describing #i really just dont remember specifics) #and i deadass said 'i have never wanted to hug you a day in my life' AND EVERYONE WENT 😶 and i walked away BFJFJG #MF LITERALLY FOLLOWED ME INTO THE BREAK ROOM TO BE LIKE 'hey we're cool right' #LIKE BRO I DIDNT EVEN PICK UP ON HOW AWKWARD IT MADE EVERYONE FEEL UNTIL AFTER I WAS LIKE...YEAH DUDE I WAS TOTALLY JUST KIDDING.... #*painful realization of how unfunny it was to say that* #WHICH HONESTLY. unfair bc i can name a coworker specifically thats mean as shit on purpose as a joke and has made fun of me multiple times #LIKE HE SAYS HARSHER SHIT AND ITS LANDED IDK HOW THE FUCKER DOES IT 💔 #maybe i should just not try and joke like that #its just so bad idk how to relate to people or. be natural and just hang out #how tf do people just DO THAT. #anyway sorry for the huge rant i just needed to get it out of my system bc holy fuck man 😭 ITS SO BADDD #bug.txt

[fortes-fortuna-iogurtum]

well, I am officially on to season 2 of "Miss Scarlet and the Duke", and based on the first episode at least, the writing does seem to have improved a bit?? this may be a case of First Episode of the Season Syndrome (added nuance and subtlety to kick the season off but immediately dropping back down to mediocre levels until the finale), but I'm hopeful that many of my complaints about the first season won't be as present going forwards!

but also, oww. the end... that was... yikes. my heart hurts now. 😧

#the whole final scene of this episode was fantastically done tho #the acting direction pacing lighting... all of it was //great// and really compounded the emotions of that last bit #and the metaphor of the door between them... both walking towards it and wanting to step through to the other but neither quite able to #and then eventually both backing off and choosing to walk away in the end #it's a great visual symbol for their relationship at this point #and how what they ultimately need is to figure out a way to meet in the middle #but it's going to take both of them committing at the same time and to the same purpose for that to happen #and that is going to be /hard/ for these two to do #despite how much they want to be part of each other's lives #but also!! kudos to Eliza for being so open and honest about her feelings and boundaries!! that was really cool!! #and then leaving the ball in his court and not getting angry and starting an argument when he chose the course he did #(yet. I'm sure there's going to be lots of emotional fall-out to this over the course of the rest of the season.) #both of these people really need to learn some lessons about respect and loyalty and sacrifice for the people you care about tho lol #which I do think is the whole point. #William would see it as demeaning and belittling for her to override his authority or refuse to take orders from him. #Eliza Will Not be caged or dictated to and she wants to be allowed to make her own decisions and follow her own intuitions at whatever cost #she needs to be more careful to consider how her decisions will make him feel (if not how they will make him look) #and he needs to attempt to respect her and understand that her pushing back against him isn't to be taken as an attack #but that he should lean into it and allow her the space to make her own decisions. it's complicated because of the social situation #but yeah. respect is ultimately the thing here. and they both need to learn some more of it lol. #miss scarlet and the duke #gurt says stuff #oh also both of these people are FANTASTIC face actors and it's incredibly fun to watch until it's not anymore #and it's just making my heart hurt because of how much yearning they're both exuding but are both entirely unable to express openly #hhghsghhsghgshgsd

[softgrungeprophet]

amazing spider-man annual #5 add that to the list of comics in which peter is indirectly responsible for the death of someone trying to kill him lol

#peter my dude .... this was 1968 btw #nadia reads comics #personally i believe that the reason peter doesn't kill is quite complex and very purposeful #and i think that by nature goes hand in hand with the times he comes very close to it #or is indirectly or directly responsible for a death (i mean... uncle ben for one) #i think you can't have one without the other in peter's case personally #not to subtweet i just happened to read that yesterday and the push-pull of peter's violence vs mercy is always on my mind #on the flip side if anyone tries to debate me on this i will ignore you because it's frankly s conversation i am sick to death of #and i am sick to death of arguing with people trying to defend why i think it's not as simple as ''he doesn't kill ever'' #also re asm annual no5 i don't think this was that deep tbh i think they were trying to blow him up so he used them against themselves #and it happened to be in a goofy-serious 1968 issue about the drama of his parents so when the bad guy died he just walked away #do i think it would have been interesting for peter to respond to the fact that he indirectly killed this old dude #yes. do i think it was in character for him to just leave because he was laser focused on finding the truth abt his parents? also yes #also frankly no offense to stan but i don't typically expect a lot of depth of character or philosophy from him #regardless of peter knowingly leading a seeking torpedo to hit a vehicle with his adversaries inside of it instead of #idk a building or something --again i don't feel it's out of character esp given the context #though i do find it interesting #and is exactly what i talk about when i talk about him toeing and frankly often crossing the line #i find that historically over the past 60 years the no kill rule has NEVER been black and white or cut and dry #and he has broken it indirectly on many occasions (and beyond the jokes about videogame ''non-lethality'' 😂) #anyway idk what my point is but it's an interesting read and i like peter's itchy grandpa sweater outfit #such a handsome young man

[pussy-ache]

kinda wondering if i exaggerate the issue in my own mind

#then again. i cried cuz he told me his boyfriend bought him antacid #it was just such a sweet tiny intimate thing that i immediately started crying even though it’s so fucking stupid i could scream #i will literally never be able to meet his boyfriend literally ever. or anyone he ends up with. for the rest of his life. #i’ll never be able to look any of them in the eye as i lie through my teeth #sometimes i cry just thinking about that and how sad that is #how he deserves better than that #i cried for days after each art exhibit #i cried AT the exhibits. i walked away from him and cried #including the one when we were teenagers #i stand next to him and my body feels like it’s splitting apart at the seams from the effort of biting my tongue #i have gotten better cuz i used to cry significantly more when we were younger #i’d cry pretty much every time i was near him #which i guess still happens but i see him less so it’s not as common as it was #i can’t say i’m making it harder on myself on purpose. it is what it is. it’s always been this way #i always knew it would only get harder when we got older but still #it’s crazy because it’s so easy. like breathing. and i think that’s where the conflict arises #to fight against it is necessary but it’s not easy. it never has been tbh. #it’s like i’m holding my breath and pushing it as far down as i can when i should be naturally breathing. i keep choking on it. #it just always feel so inappropriate because i can’t control it i never know what to do or where to turn #it just makes me feel like a really bad friend

[inmaki]

gojo showing off your back scratches to geto

( cont from this fic! req, visual ) .

contains: sex talk, desc of back scratches, crack, sugu is called daddy once (as a joke.. right..)

everything was relatively peaceful in suguru's apartment. key word: relatively.

a forgettable yet appreciated sunday afternoon, not a cloud in sight despite the weather forecast predicting downpours of rain. either way, the raven-haired man insouciantly rested across his white couch, reaching the conclusion that today would be a day for self-care, relaxing, and perhaps some meditation.

there was only one thing ruining his peace.

all morning, suguru has been forced to try and ignore the stain a certain someone has left on his couch — a pair of unecessarily expensive yet dirty shoes being the culprit.

despite these attempts, every once in a while his gaze can't help but wander over at the mark — as if it'd poof out of existence if he glared hard enough.

"fuckin' asshole.." he mutters. it was a wonder his relationship with his best friend managed to stay so promising despite all their differences, yet suguru wouldn't have it any other way, even after situations like this.

right when he grumpily turns back to the tv — which was playing some crappy, low budget rom-com — his apartment door is yanked open and suguru swears he nearly jumps out of his seat.

great, was this it? was he about to get robbed, perhaps evicted? and then probably die? forced into the afterlife knowing gojo's shoe-shit was still on his new couch? no that can't—

"i fucked her!"

suguru whips his head towards the apartment door, announcement being disregarded as he nearly groans in agony. speak of the devil.

big blue eyes peak out from under circular sunglasses, one hand already raised in preparation for a dap up while his stupid, big, dirty shoe pushes the door closed behind him. gojo wears a black compression shirt with grey sweats, marching over to his friend with a ginormous grin across his cheeks.

"take your shoes off, now," suguru snaps, nodding to his friend's feet with a frown.

"yeesh... whatever y'say, daddy," the bastard never loses his smile as his hands raise in surrender, kicking them off by the door smoothly. "what's got your panties in a twist?"

geto pinches his nose bridge. "don't call me that," as he continues the scolding, he points to the living room with his free hand. "you got a mystery stain on my couch, satoru. do you know how many youtube videos i watched trying to get this shit off?"

unphased, gojo takes a look at the strangely colored blob against the armrest's leather material and shrugs. "my bad. did you try febreeze?"

"what— no? dude, febreeze is for.." when suguru looks back up to sourly meet his gaze, he could immediately tell the white-haired man was already drifting back into la-la-land, words going in one ear and out the other. "..nevermind. why're you here?"

at the reminder, satoru seemingly brightens, head shooting back up as if he was just told he'd won the lottery.

"oh god, don't make that stupid face—" he pauses. "the fuck are you doing?" suguru might as well say goodbye to his self-care day, because now gojo was stripping in the middle of his living room, shirt thrown haphazardly onto the still-very-much-stained couch.

"just look!" suguru squints as his friend swivels around to face the wall, pushing his bangs away to get a better view of the— oh shit.

it takes the raven-haired man a second to process what he's seeing before shuffling forward, closely examining the achingly red, bulging scratch marks displayed sexily across the latter's back and shoulders. "no way.."

suguru knows the strongest sorcerer well enough to notice how he purposely didn't use reversed cursed technique on these scratches, just so it'd be obvious to anyone that caught a glimpse of what exactly occured. to his further dismay, he can already picture a smug and sweaty gojo walking around their local gym like this, proud simper on his pretty lips as he easily raises a pair of weights in his veiny hands.

a hiss escapes geto's mouth as he runs his finger down a particularly agitated one, knowing exactly how painful they could be after experiencing many hook-ups of his own. even so, satoru only licks his lips, neck craning to the side so he can pride himself in his friend's gobsmacked expression.

"damn, these are deep. you actually hit it?" suguru confirms, raising a celebratory hand.

turning back around, satoru daps him up, a massive smirk now on both their faces. "hell yeah, it was amazing."

it was impossible to predict what gojo would do next after barging through his front door — especially considering how many times he's done so — but this has to be the last thing suguru ever expected.

not that he was complaining — in fact, all of geto's temper and need for relaxation seemingly flew out the window, the feeling of proudness for his best friend overthrowing anything else.

and even if he hated to admit it, the way gojo was so eager to come over and announce his virginity loss to him was more than a little endearing, and dare he say cute.

"that's great, man. congrats." suguru leads him into the kitchen — still shamelessly shirtless — to grab them both a can of beer in celebration. while the white-haired man usually didn't get involved with any form of alcohol, this occasion was most definitely exception-worthy. "you made y/n cum too, right?"

an offended glare is shot his way. "duh, two times."

"huh. surprised you could last."

as suguru pours their drinks into two fragile cups, gojo exhales, not bothered in the slightest by his jab. "dude, same.." he admits dreamily. "she was so fuckin' tight and warm.. and oh— fuck, her moans? heavenly.. 'can't believe i didn't bust after the first minute.."

geto gulps, trying his best to ignore the mental image his brain was producing from his dirty words. you can't blame him — both of you were smoking hot, and he was a simple man.

even now, he could already imagine what you both looked like; panting and moaning, skin-slapping so loud that it echoed through the whole room, how blissed out you'd look as gojo's cock split you in t—

satoru's playful sigh cuts through the tensing air. "who knows sugs, maybe you'll have another kind of stain to worry about next time we're over~"

he's never snapped out of a daydream so quickly. "don't even joke about that."

over the next hour, the two men sat manspread on the stained couch, taking leisure sips while recalling satoru's final moments as a virgin — suguru giving out his secret tips and tricks along the way.

maybe sometime, suguru could offer some.. hands-on learning instead.

mlist! <- sugu.. how could u think abt ur bestie and his gf like that... tsk tsk tsk (if u enjoyed reblogs/comments r appreciated heheh)

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[lemonlover1110]

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑

Sukuna

Pairing: Trueform!Sukuna x f!Reader

Summary: Your husband was an heir, and you have to fulfill the order.

Warnings: MDNI, smut, vaginal fingering, anal fingering, oral sex (f. receiving), spitting, slight use of tummy mouth, double penetration, tit sucking (and biting), breeding kink, degrading, sukuna is... sukuna but fluffier to his wife

*he's been on my mind lately and I'm going insane

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“I want an heir.” Sukuna brings up one fateful night as you walk over to lay down beside him. It’s not a request, it’s an order that you must fulfill, just like everything that involves Sukuna. Strangely enough, Sukuna has been the one that’s been delaying having a child since you’ve been nearly begging him to have a baby with him for the past year. It seems he’s finally given in to the idea though.

“What was that, Suku?” You ask, stopping in your tracks because he’s caught you off guard. He stands up from where he lays, towering over you. You look up at him, waiting for him to repeat himself but you should know better than anyone that your husband doesn’t like to repeat himself. But this time he does,

“It’s about time you give me an heir.” Which makes a smile spread across your face because it’s what you’ve been wanting. Sukuna has been the one that has been refusing to have a child so you don’t understand why he words it like that– But either way, you’re happy and ready to fulfill his every need. Before you can even agree to his order, his bottom hands are undoing your robe to get you undressed while his mouth goes down to your lips.

Sukuna has grown accustomed to kissing you, and handling your body more gently since you’ve asked him to. Compared to the beginning, he treats you like a petal. You like to think it’s his way of expressing his love for you since he’s not very vocal about it, and you know he doesn’t particularly enjoy kissing. His tongue meets yours while his hands try to undo the robe without tearing the fabric into pieces since he knows it’s one of your favorites.

He bites down on your lip causing a cry to leave your throat while he gives up on properly taking off your robe. You hear as the fabric rips, and maybe another time you would be upset about it but you’re too consumed by him to care. He’ll just get you another one. His two lower hands roam down your bare body. One hand gropes your breasts, his rough fingers pinching your nipples. He gets to your cunt, lightly slapping it before he runs two fingers through your cunt.

He pulls away from the kiss, letting your soft moans into the air when he begins to play with your clit. Sex for him has always been a selfish act but ever since his first night with you, he’s found pleasure in pleasing you. The sound of your moans in the air while he toys with you is the sweetest melody. He found it dumb at first, but now there are nights where he’s simply buried between your thighs with the purpose of making you come as much as he can. 

Sukuna picks you up and puts you down on the bed. Taking a moment to appreciate how beautiful his wife looks when she’s under him. Fuck, you’re so fucking small compared to him. It’s nothing new, really, all the people that Sukuna has been with are miniscule compared to him. But he just loves the way that you look under him since he’s never seen a more beautiful human being. He’d never tell that to you though.

Sukune begins to tease your entrance, threatening to push a finger into your cunt but he doesn’t. He runs his fingers through your folds, while his thumb plays with your clit. He lowers his head, his tongue circling your nipple before his mouth wraps around it and he begins to suck.

“Can you put a finger in, Suku? Please…” You ask him, your needy cunt in need of his fingers inside of you. He bites down on your nipple, causing a cry to leave your lips before he unlatches and lifts his head up. 

“I hate beggars.” Sukuna reminds you, and you’re about to apologize but he shoves three fingers into your mouth, gagging you with them before you can even get a word out. He really knows you better than anyone. “My woman doesn’t apologize to anyone either. Not even her own husband.”

Sukuna finally pushes two fingers inside your pussy, making your eyes roll to the back of your head. His fingers are just so fucking big, and they reach every right spot. Sukuna feels you moan around his fingers before he takes them out of your mouth. He curves the fingers inside your cunt so they hit against your sweet spot. One hand goes to your breasts, and he begins to play with your nipples. 

“It feels so good, Suku.” You moan, your back arching as pleasure consumes you. Sukuna’s multiple hands are… Everything.

He takes his fingers out of your cunt, moving the wet digits down to your asshole. He spits down on your cunt and spreads his saliva down. He presses his fingers against your asshole as he lowers his head. He kisses from your lower abdomen to your pussy, where his tongue then runs through your folds and then up to your clit. His tongue begins to flick your clit while he pushes two fingers into your asshole, making you moan loudly.

“Fuck– Fuck!” You yell, as Sukuna also pushes two fingers into your cunt again. It’s like music to Sukuna’s ears. It’s too much for you, two fingers in your ass, two in your pussy, and his tongue on your clit. Both holes squeeze around his fingers as his tongue lays flat on your clit.

“Sukuna! Shit, it’s so fucking good.” You bite down your lip, trying to not bring too much attention to yourself. Unluckily for you, as soon as Sukuna knows that you’re making yourself quiet, he stops. He lifts his head up and takes his fingers out of your pussy and asshole, leaving your holes to clench around nothing.

“I want my woman to be loud. Don’t be a fucking bitch, do you hear me?” Sukuna kneels, towering over you again and you nod in response. You use your forearm to hold yourself up and look at him. He undoes his robe, and you lick your lips as you watch your husband get completely naked. Your thighs come together as your eyes fall on his two thick cocks, feeling excitement consume you. Sukuna smirks, watching you prompt yourself up to get his cocks in your mouth. He stops you, his hand going on your chin. “You’re a cute little bitch… You’ll be okay. You can handle them both, right?”

“Yes, lord.” You nod in response, and Sukuna treats you as if you were a doll– More gently than he would treat an actual doll but he moves you as if you were one. He forces you to hold your legs to your chest, and the large tongue on his mouth licks your pussy, and moves down to your asshole. He’ll be sweet with you, especially since you brought back the name that you hadn’t used since your marriage.

The tongue teases the entrance of your asshole but Sukuna stops before anything else happens. He lays his cocks down on your lower abdomen, and you deeply inhale. You wonder how it’ll fit inside of you, but it always fits so you shouldn’t worry.

Sukuna doesn’t bother teasing the cock that goes in your pussy, immediately pushing it in which causes a loud moan to leave your lips. He doesn’t waste time in putting the second cock in your ass, and once you’re stuffed with him, he begins to move. He’s gentler with his thrusts this time, which you certainly appreciate since he didn’t give you time to adjust. 

He’s grown impatient with the idea of you giving him an heir, he can’t waste anymore time. And fuck, he just needs to feel you wrapped around his cocks. You don’t seem to be struggling either way, quite the opposite, you moan in pleasure with his every movement.

“I’m going to fill your womb up with my seed, and you’re going to give me what I deserve.” Sukuna says through gritted teeth to not let out another sound that hints at how good you’re making him feel. Sukuna will never say anything that could hint at him being happy with someone else– The most you’ve ever gotten from him was a marriage… order. Sukuna didn’t propose marriage, he simply told you that you two would be getting married. But you know that the face that he’s making and the way he talks, he’s feeling good. 

“I’ll give you what you want, lord.” You respond as his cocks hits every right spot, filling you with so much pleasure. His thrusts pick up speed, and your eyes begin to roll to the back of your head. Sukuna’s hand begins to play with your clit, and you begin to squeeze around him even more, causing him to hiss. Fuck, he can’t wait to see you big and round with his child. Sukuna can’t wait for his seed to bless your womb and all the changes that it’ll bring to your body. He can’t wait to steal some of the milk that’s meant for his child.

“Going to fill you up with my child.” Sukuna groans as you squeeze around his cocks. It’s too much for you, especially after he’s worked you up. You’re loudly moaning his name, just like he wants you to. He wants the servants to hear how he pleases his woman. It’s all too much for you since he’s filling up both of your holes and toying with your clit.

You shut your eyes, and see white as you squirt all over him, causing a chuckle to leave his throat. He lightly slaps your clit as you make a mess all over him. Sukuna can’t help but praise you for it, which is definitely something rare, “That’s my good wife.”

Sukuna bites his tongue, loving how tight and warm your holes feel. But you won’t get a noise out of him. His hand goes to your throat, however, it just rests there while his thumb presses against your lips, “The only woman worthy of carrying my child.”

Sukuna gets rougher with his thrusts as his release approaches. The thought of you carrying his baby makes him go insane. He’ll make sure it happens soon, he’ll fuck you every night until there’s confirmation that you’re expecting his successor. 

He mutters your name before he fills you up with his cum. He doesn’t dare to pull out until both of your holes are completely filled with his seed. When Sukuna pulls out, he lays down beside you. He brings you into his embrace while you take deep breaths.

Sukuna kisses the top of your head, one of his hands running up and down your back. Maybe Sukuna hasn’t exactly been fond of kissing before, but it’s definitely his favorite thing to do with you now.

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