#sanemi fanfiction
missorcas · 6 days ago
Demon Slayer NSFW headcanons - part II
♡  Tengen Uzui
God of festivals? Maybe. Deity between the sheets? For sure. Tengen doesn’t let anyone leave his bed without having given them at least two orgasms
Despite the obvious worship kink, in bed he actually focuses more on the other person, treating them like royalty and making them feel extra confident
Not really into degradation or quickies - Tengen loves spoiling himself and his partner, so he’s more the kind of person that will start the night with wine and a nice dinner, maybe a bubble bath... anything sumptuous, and then get into business
He still loves being begged - being called daddy gets him lust drunk, but truth be told it’s the physical cues that he finds most flattering. Verbal praise is nice to hear, but it’s his partner’s facial expressions and moans that really make his head spin
Has a navel piercing; the jewellery matches the diamonds dangling from his headband
Has definitely thought about getting his dick pierced too, but rejected the idea immediately after learning that he should have practiced abstinence for minimum two months
Massive length and girth, to the point of being intimidating. Cleanly trimmed
Infinite stamina thanks to his Hashira training - loves tantric sex when he has the time
When he’s out of his Sound Pillar uniform he looks even prettier, but he just feels stronger and more confident when he’s dolled up with makeup, nail polish, and hair all done
Willing to try everything at least once, definitely a switch if the situation calls for it
Loves being tied up! Rope marks remind him of what you’ve done to him the night before and arouse him at the most inappropriate times. Does not hide them – in fact he loves receiving awkward looks and questions, even more telling the whole story and seeing the horrified expression plastered on the face of the person who dared to ask
Unsurprisingly, he’s very vocal in bed. His moans have been object of complaint from his neighbors, other Hashiras, literally anyone who wasn’t involved in sexual activity with him but had the ill luck of being in a 100 metres radius while he was enjoying himself
This man literally studies the kamasutra in his spare time. Butter churner? Piece of cake. Mating press? A cinch. Upside down sex? Hell yeah.
PET NAMES! Kitten is probably his favourite, but he’ll also go with Dollface, Angel, and many more ;)
3 wives, many girlfriends, countless lovers. Tengen’s marriage is very open – who is he to deny his wives some harmless fun while he’s away for months during missions?
Boob guy, as you might have guessed. One of the perks of his polyamorous relationship is that more often than not he gets to wake up with at least one pair of tits smashed in his face, and definitely doesn’t mind having more than three pairs within hand reach
Will spank enthusiastically prior consent except with Aoi apparently, loves the thought of his partners going around with his handprints on their asscheeks hidden underneath their clothes like a signature
LOVES receiving oral, especially by more than one people at once.
♡ Giyuu Tomioka
Boy looks cold and aloof from the outside, but underneath the thick façade he’s just incredibly fragile
He acts rather avoidant, and seems absolutely incapable of showing affection or any emotion
Did not get the slightest hint of you taking an interest in him in the beginning - literally just saw you as a valuable ally with whom he’d really enjoy training, but nothing else
Unsurprisingly, you initiated your first kiss – he was obviously in shock at first, but quickly relaxed and grabbed your waist gently to pull you closer
PDA? No way in hell. It took him a while to warm up to physical forms of affection, but after the first time you slid into his bed at night, cuddling came pretty natural to him as long as no one is around
Your first nights in the same futon were spent just kissing and falling asleep one next to the other, with you clinging to his back like a baby monkey – it was cute at first, but after a while you realized your body craved more
When you agreed on having sex for the first time, his breath was shaking, but as soon as your fingers brushed his erection from over his clothes he literally melted in your hands
You could feel him silently begging for you to touch him more deeply, skin to skin, and even muttered a soft “please” in your ear in the hope your hand would actually plunge in his underwear and grab him
His hips bucked against you, his hardness grinding against your palm, and you just knew what to do
His eyes literally roll to the back of his head when he penetrates you - he usually lets out a few groans and buries his face in your neck, only to pound you mercilessly until he’s out of breath
He’s not super vocal, but will show his appreciation by emitting muffled grunts, biting your neck and just huffing against your skin, clearly holding himself back from moaning loudly
Very protective – the boy has had his fair share of trauma, will never allow anything to happen to you. He doesn’t sleep well when you’re far away from him, he can only relax when he’s feeling you snuggled up against him.
♡  Sanemi Shinazugawa
Unsurprisingly, Sanemi is a sadistic fuck, although he’d never hurt their partner without consent
Really easy to rile up, he’s basically a brat tamer with a very bad temper
Sex is, like fighting, just another way to get some relief from anger. He’ll chill out for a whopping 0.3 seconds after being finished
Very much into edging, will take you painfully close and then just deny your orgasm a few times until you’re basically begging him with tears in your eyes. Can’t stand being teased in return
Needless to say, most of the time you piss him off on purpose so he will fuck you senseless :) he knows you’re doing it on purpose, and equally enjoys it
Has a thing for choking, very much into breath play
Too focused on chasing his own release sometimes, but will go multiple rounds without batting an eye until you’re satisfied
Swearwords, curses, degradation – you name it, he’s into it, sometimes even too much
Adores the sight of you kneeling in front of him, begging to let you suck him off
Definitely an ass guy - loves fucking you from behind while he’s standing and you’re bent in front of him so he can have a good view of your ass bouncing against his pelvis. Will grab and spank to his pleasure
The fucking showoff will get instantly naked the moment he sniffs the most remote possibility of intercourse. Used to tear off your clothes with zero fucks given for your garments as well, but after an accident involving very expensive lingerie that resulted in his left shoulder being almost dislocated he’s a little more careful
Loves fucking in front of a mirror, finds his own muscular reflection very entertaining
Likes the thrill of sex in public spaces, but to be fair getting caught wouldn’t even bother him. Doesn’t mind an audience
Wearing a skirt with nothing underneath really does numbers on him, and when you make him aware you’re just basically just plainly asking for it
He’ll let you mark him with scratches and bites, doesn’t mind adding more scars to the collection. As for your body, he will leave visible marks on you with 0% remorse.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Second part of my Demon Slayer headcanons – reposted because I was dumb enough to use the wrong tags that resulted in my post being shadowbanned. Enjoy – and remember that my requests are open! ♡
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strawberrychz · a month ago
uhm uhm 😶can i request giyuu, sanemi, rengoku, & genya and what type of highschool crushes they would be???? (preferably w a female reader)
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༄ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: 𝗀𝗂𝗒𝗎𝗎, 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂, 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗄𝗎, 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋
༄ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾!
༄ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌,, 𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾. 𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗈𝖼, 𝗂𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗍 12 𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋𝗌 & 𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽. ☹︎
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༄ it’s truly complicated. one one hand, he wants to be by your side every chance he gets, but on the other, he believes he’s undeserving of your love. it’s a constant battle between his shyness and insecurity, knowing that he’s not good enough for you and that even if he was, his timidness would get the best of him. in the end, he settles with the idea of simply watching you from afar, gazing at you dreamily. he’s often distracted from his studies because you’re constantly a core thought in his mind, taking up every inch in it. makes a playlist with songs that remind him of you and a hopeful part of him wants to share it with his crush someday.
he’s the secret admirer type; giyuu often leaves notes in your locker, along with some type of gift (usually food) and disappears as soon as he places it there, absolutely terrified at the thought of being caught. to do this, he heads to school pretty early in the morning, knowing that it’s usually empty during that time. secretly watches you unravel your gifts and literally melts at your reaction when you grin brightly and hold it against your chest with excitement. a genuine smile leaves his lips as he remembers every detail of your loving face, hoping that one day he’d be able to make you smile without having to hide in the shadows. maybe, just maybe, he’ll grow the courage to approach you someday, but for now, he’ll love you from afar.
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༄ you don’t think he has a crush on you at first due to his aggressive and rude nature. he can get on your nerves at times, often sending playful insults here and there or just straight up annoying the fuck out of you. however, if he does push it too far, he always ends up around the corner, ready to make it up to you, whether it’d be in a form of a shitty apology or bringing you lunch. normally, he wouldn’t give two shits about hurting someone’s feelings but you’re the exception, so consider this his biggest indication that he harbors feelings for you! sanemi doesn’t care for school that much but goes anyway, knowing that you’ll be there. he sees it as his chance to spend time with you, though he’ll never admit it out loud. a tsundere truly — he acts like he doesn’t care but when you’re visibly upset or acting a bit off, he’s already on your case, demanding the reasoning for it. he’s ready to punch the lights out of someone if they’re causing you trouble of any kind.
gets jealous pretty quick when another guy talks to you, even if it’s for a very valid cause, and on some days, he butts in shamelessly. “beat it kid, find another tutor. we got shit to do.” — you both, in fact, had no shit to do but it doesn’t stop him from pulling you away before you could protest. when you ask for a reason, he just says he’s bored or pulls out some shitty excuse from his ass. does the smallest things for you discreetly; putting your head on his shoulder when you’re falling asleep on the train, picking you up from your class and dropping you every period, and the list goes on. though sanemi claims that he doesn’t have a crush on anyone, he knows for a fact that you have him on a chokehold and there’s nothing he wouldn’t do for you.
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༄ um HELLO?? do you know how lucky you’d be for rengoku to have a crush on you? this man will make it very known that he has it bad, no matter how oblivious you are. he’ll spend every minute of his free time by your side, practically glued to you throughout the day and when he is unable to, he sends you texts, asking how you are and reminding you about the littlest of things — “don’t forget to eat your lunch! please don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything! <3”. in fact, he brings you lunch when he knows he can’t be there to share his own with you. sweetest crush ever and is a gentleman by heart, not wanting to make you uncomfortable and maintaining a high level of respect towards you. he’d do things from opening doors for you, carrying your bag, sending compliments left and right, and everything else in the book.
very affectionate while still respecting your boundaries; a hand on your back whenever you both walk together and small pats on the head when you’ve done a good job. cheers you on a lot and supports you in everything you do— if you had a test coming up, he’d give you words of affirmation to help boost your confidence and if you had a game or an event? you best bet he’d be the loudest one in the crowd, yelling encouragements proudly; “that’s my girl!” tries so hard to impress your parents when he comes over to study or hang out, but we all know he doesn’t even have to try. he’s literally the ideal man every parent hopes for their kid. at the end of the day, rengoku is very loyal to you and would do anything to ensure your safety and happiness above all.
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༄ genya is a lot nicer than his brother, but he still does have a tinge of bluntness that does come off as a bit rude sometimes. it just runs in the family, really. the only big difference is the fact that he’s really, really shy about having a crush on you. gets flustered fast whenever you do something cute or give him attention, even if it’s something as small as sending a smile his way. he refuses to send an insult your way, no matter how playful or serious, but also doesn’t send compliments because his embarrassment gets the best of him. though he doesn’t contribute much to conversations between you two, his words often tangled in his throat, he does listen very attentively to every little detail that leaves your mouth. in result, he knows almost everything about you — your favorite food, color, the time you threw up in your kindergarten class, and so on. once lent you his jacket because you were cold and before he could scold you for being careless, he grew speechless, nearly fainting on the spot seeing you wear it. needless to say, he had to excuse himself to gain his composure, muttering some excuse, such as needing to go wash his face.
he’s very protective; makes sure he walks behind you, especially when you’re going up the stairs so some creep doesn’t look up your skirt, and glares at anyone who decides to look your way. no matter how shy he is towards his crush, he’s ready to throw hands at any given moment if something happens. whether it’d be making you cry with an insult or if someone dared to lay a finger on you, he’d ensure that they’ll never see the light again. has probably gotten suspended a few times over this and no matter how many times you chide him, he still continues to protect you from any harm. he’s always two steps ahead in the game whenever you need something — it’s raining? it’s okay, he brought an umbrella to share. need lunch? he already packed snacks just in case and coincidentally, they’re your favorite! at the end of everyday, he walks you home and waits until you’re inside your house before he departs. genya is a lowkey sweetheart, no matter how awkward and shy he is.
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scummy-simp · a month ago
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happy hump day!
pairing: sanemi x fem!reader
warnings: MDNI (my blog is 20+ so i will block all below/ageless/minors), not-sfw: i wrote this with my pussy lmao, unidentified relationship (?), teasing, you're both standing in a hot spring, exhibitionism, voyeurism, dom!sanemi x sub!reader, reader is slightly bratty / inevitable brat-taming vibes i suppose, pet names, minor condescending tone, hair pulling, fingering, use of 'mine' once
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velvety tendrils of pale purple tickle the tops of bare shoulders, erupting a layer of goosebumps on the skin. the water is just below-scorching, wisps of vapour-lace collect over the surface of the water like a rolling fog.
it's late, late enough that the wind pillar knows it's better to get some shuteye at this time, but as he leans the back of his head against the wooden support beam, he feels as though he could stay within your presence all night. you're bathing in the hot spring under the moonlight, but he's basking in your glow.
the wisteria trees have nothing against your beauty.
"sanemi, you're a pervert," the giggle that escapes your lips betray your serious statement.
he kisses his teeth and looks away from your back, "you say that every time, but you never ask me to leave."
sounds of water drip-dropping into the spring has him concentrating back on you, "you wouldn't leave anyway," you're facing him now, arms propped over and covered by the stone ledge, looking directly at him, "the wind pillar is successfully blocked by somebody like me."
his cheeks roast under your fiery words, "shut the fuck up."
you rest your own warm cheek on your palm, head tilting at him, "come join me then," the look in your eyes is serious, "maybe it'll satiate your curious fingertips, hm?"
the tension hangs heavy with your challenge.
fuck, is this a challenge?
you push back away from the ledge and stand up. streams of steamy water roll off your skin in delicate diamonds, dotting the surface in crystal polka-dots. you run your hands around your hips and up your tummy, stopping to cup your tits. a breathy sigh escapes you and you tilt your head back, the column of your neck highlighted by the full moon.
sanemi gulps his reluctance with his saliva and gets up from his spot, stripping his clothing off.
a callused palm grips yours as you lead him into the water with you. he doesn't even hiss from the heat, distracted by the electric shocks that originate from your simplest touch. you're so mesmerized by the scars on his body that he surprises you when he yanks at your hand, your chest pressing against his. the softness feels good against his muscular form.
he holds the base of your neck with such tenderness, it makes your knees weak. his skin feels cold against your body, his words not aiding the rising-heat, "you really think you can stay in here for that long?" his hand threads into your wet hair and he grips at it tightly, forcing your ear towards his lips. so you can hear him clearly. his tongue runs a course along your ear and you're a mewling mess, complete putty, "sweetheart, it's going to get a lot hotter if it's me who's pleasing you." his cock presses against you, and you can feel its throbbing-heat, and fuck, he's big.
you have no time to bite back, feeling two fingers prodding at your sopping entrance, " 'n-nemi!"
"shh, if you're not careful, you're going to wake the whole compound up," pads spread your slick around, barely brushing against your clit, "as much as i want them to know who's pleasuring you," you gasp as his digits push through your cunt, plush walls immediately tightening around him, sucking him in deeper.
he grunts, "i wouldn't want to share what's mine," he makes you feel so full already from just his fingers, and you grip on to him to steady yourself, "you can cum on my fingers, or, i can take you to my room," finger tips brush against the spot that sets you on fire, "and fuck you till i'm no longer curious."
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lilyisfrozen · 4 months ago
Masterlist | AO3 Links
For your convenience, I’m including quick links to all my fanfics on AO3. 
These are, for the most part, EXPLICIT works. Minors DNI.
Rengoku Kyojuro/Readers
Sweet Dreams | (24,334) ❌
Artisan’s Gold | (30,999) ✔️
A Dazzling Smile | (2,511) ✔️
Music to My Ears | (13,313) ✔️
Dream Come True | (15,519) ✔️
Haunted | (357,916) ✔️
Chapter Links
Haunted: Holidays | (5,593) ❌
Chapter Links
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Whites | (13,462) ✔️
Smile | (10,163) ✔️
Fall in the Winter | (6,254) ✔️
Hotspot at the Love Hotel | (6,194) ✔️
Daddy Kyojuro:
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2 ~ Misbehaving is its Own Reward | (6,072) ✔️
3 ~ Jealousy Can Be A Sweet Treat | (8,023) ✔️
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Animals | (18,866) ✔️
Mine | (11,134) ✔️
Like Dogs | (8,872) ✔️
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Hotspring | (6,339) ✔️
Intensity | (3,873) ✔️
You Torture Me | (6,425) ✔️
In Heat | (6,039) ✔️
Party Games | (6,045) ✔️
Wedding of Conquerors | (5,000) ✔️
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Fics I’ve co-authored:
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holychocopie · 3 days ago
Bodyguard! Sanemi x F! Reader
Meeting your new security detail 😫
Author’s note: This trope is inspired by @mari-the-bimbo’s exceptional JJK series, please go check out her blog if you don’t know her yet, her Dorm mate! Gojo series is just to die for 😍 This will likely be a series as well, probably some ‘slow burn/can’t make my mind/deep in denial yet terribly jealous and possessive’ sort of romance, Sanemi being Sanemi! I have a few ideas but I’m open to prompt suggestions so please DM me with your ideas! BUTT! This doesn’t mean I am taking requests yet, sorry, I’m just afraid to get overwhelmed… Also, I plan on keeping this mostly SFW – we’ll see how it goes. Warnings: swearing, F! Reader, word-count 2075
· Your family being crazy rich and influential, and your father financing a lot of lobbies, you grew up with a target on your back.
· That and the fact that you’re barely 18 and finishing high school, you kind of lack in the maturity department still, and often take rash decisions just to upset your father with whom you have a bit of an oppositional relationship. So naturally, you tend to find yourself in risky situations…
· Clubs open their doors wide open for you because they know you’re loaded – well, your parents are, but ain’t that the same thing?! – and cracking a couple grands shouting your besties is a regular occurrence. Fashion week in Paris? Sure thing. Sponsors from huge brands? Don’t need to ask, their PR packages are already at your door. Want to hang out with some celebs? Dude! Zendaya, Lily-Rose and Millie are already asking you what you’re planning for the summer break! So yeah, you’re kind of a spoiled brat.
· But really, you’re not that bad – I mean, you ARE a bit of a little shit, but you actually stay out of trouble… mostly. A lot of the rich youth tend to go for drugs, extreme partying, terrible behaviour, hanging out with the wrong crowd, etc. But the truth is, you’re a sham! You still go to school, you actually plan on going to college to further your studies, you’re too much of an introvert to ask your crush out, you’re not even that popular at your school because your classmates just know you’re a dork, and you can count your real friends on the fingers of one hand.
· Your family’s wealth just made you a wee bit capricious.
· Unfortunately, it also attracts attention from the wrong kind of people, and I’m not talking paparazzi, stalkers and panties-thieves!
· Recently, as you accompanied your dad on one of his business trips to Hong Kong, you two got into an argument and you decided to go do some shopping to cool down – indulge, friend! You deserve it! Of course, paranoid as he is, your dad sent one of his security staff along, but you absolutely hate being followed so you quickly (and way too easily) lost the gorilla. I mean, did this guy even try to do his job seriously? Or did he think walking behind you and looking mean were the only two criteria to fulfil his mission?!
· Of course, shit went south quickly enough. As it turned out, a rival company to one that your father invested in considerably, wanted him to withdraw his funds. And his daughter was the perfect leverage. They tried to take the opportunity of you fluffing around Hong Kong’s busy malls to get their hands on you, only failing because somehow the security detail who was meant to shadow you managed to find you first, and actually did a decent job at kicking the bad guys’ asses before extracting you to the safety of your armoured rental car (yeah, there is a niche market for that visibly…).
· Since it has become obvious that his enemies are trying to attack him through you, and that you’re too much of a handful for a regular bodyguard, your dad decides to hire a pro. He knows a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy (you know the drill) … who specialises in the other niche market of rare talents: mercenaries and former or reformed militaries to hire for the security of high profile clients. When you hear about that, you’re anything but happy.
· Your parents took the decision to have one of those thick-arm-no-brain kind of dude be your personal bodyguard. He will follow you literally EVERYWHERE. At school, when you go out with friends, etc. Your social life on campus was pretty much nil already – let’s not even mention your love life because, clearly, you’d have more chances finding true love in Antarctica than in this poor excuse of an elite school! – and you just know that this will hammer the final nail in the coffin, burying forever your chances at blending in and living a somehownormal life…
· When you get home from school that afternoon, you know the guy will be there, ready to be introduced to you. You fully expect some sort of Vin Diesel or Sylvester Stallone type of overly body-built stern-looking humour-deprived 2 metres tall man in black.
· The butler welcomes you with a polite bow and takes your coat and bag from you while you remove your shoes and put on slippers before going any further. A maid picks up your fancy Mary-Janes to take them back to your dressing-room for you, and you thank her with a nod and a smile (‘cause you’re a little shit but you’re still nice to the staff!). “Your parents are waiting for you in the master’s office,” you get told by the butler, and you can feel your stomach twist and churn.
· As you reach your dad’s office, you brace yourself. You take a couple of deep breath: it will go well! You don’t need to be friendly with the guy, he’s supposed to be your shadow after all. And it’s not a team’s work, you won’t be working as partner, so no stress! He’s an employee, he works for you! It’s not like you want him to appreciate you or that you should care about what he’ll think of you.
· You already start forming the outline of an evil plan to get him fired in case he turns out to be too much of a dick. Because one should always have a Plan B ready to get rid of unwanted attention from creeps or bullies.
· You eventually knock at the door, and wait to be invited in, like a proper lady – you’re already upset, no need to make your mood worse by getting into a never-ending argument with your old man about etiquette.
· After hearing your mother’s kind voice answer “Come in!”, you push the door open and get in. At first, you’re kinda confused… Like, where the fuck is the bodybuilder? Nowhere to be seen! Did your dad change his mind about the personal security detail?! Your veeerrrry brief moment of relief is quickly replaced by renewed confusion. There is a guy standing there, in the middle of the room, back to you and facing your parents, both sitting behind your dad’s huge hand-carved wooden desk. His more average silhouette isn’t quite what you expected: he’s only 180cm tall or something, medium build – like definitely not Arnold Schwarzenegger material but you can still see the curve of his biceps through the fabric of his white shirt – and somehow he appears a bit less stiff than the rest of the security staff. Yeah, they kind of all look like they got a stick up the ass… I mean, the guy has already gotten rid of his blazer and casually has his arms crossed over his chest. Etiquette? Nay nay! Visibly, this guy’s got no fuck to give about good manners in high society.
· And of course, there is his hair. Like WTF, does he bleach it or something?! In his line of work, shouldn’t he keep it neatly cut and natural? How does he even get such a perfect snow-like white?! He’s got a thick mope of it too, and you can’t help but think that he must have some pretty bad bed-head mornings. It’s cut sort of short at the back, probably in a desperate attempt at taming his gravity-defying mane. I wonder if it’s soft… you think, before pursing your lips. Why would you even think that, girl!
· “Good evening,” you say with the most neutral tone you can muster. Because you definitely refuse to give your dad any excuse to make you look like the horrible daughter he often makes you out to be when talking to his guests and business partners. You know he thinks you’re an ungrateful, worthless child, despite your many attempts at making him proud with good grades and honed creative skills… Sure, you’re spoiled, and you act like it more often than not, but you’re far from being the bad seed he regularly portrays.
· “Y/N, you are late. You knew you were expected to be home at 3.30 on the dot to meet the new member of our security team.” Of course, he’d find something to reproach you anyway!!
· Your father looks at you intently, clearly your cue to apologise. You sigh audibly and mumble: “Right, sorry, I should have foreseen we’d be stuck in traffic and teleported home instead.”
· The words slipped before you could stop them, talking back to your father like you always did because… well you know, you’re a bad seed and all. You bite your cheek, already mentally facepalming for taking the bait waaayyyy too quickly.
· Your father frowns, pinching the bridge of his nose to hold back the hearing he would have given you normally – your mom rubbing his shoulder with sympathy may be what’s helping him keeping it cool(-ish.) His turn to sigh, one minute together in the same room and he’s already done with you. He would have sent you to your room if he didn’t have to see through the formal introduction of your bodyguard. “Y/N, this is Shinazugawa Sanemi. He will be attached to your personal security around the clock. He will not be living in the North wing like most of the personnel, but in a suit close to yours in the main building, to make sure you do not sneak out at night again.”
· You immediately try to argue that: “Dad, that happened only once an-” “That’s one too many time!” he cuts you firmly, voice raising and shoulders tensed, trying to assert his authority. You bite your bottom lip, fully frustrated with the whole situation, and your mom gives you a look that says ‘Sorry-not sorry, you know your dad…’. Poor her, always having to play Switzerland to try and smoother your firey fights. Your dad resumes, this time addressing the new-comer: “Shinazugawa-san, please do not hesitate to take every measure you deem necessary to protect her. Keep her safe at all costs.” “I will.”
· Was he one of those ‘men of few words’, who act more than they blab? Then maybe he wouldn’t nag you too much and you’d have some peace after all?
· But just as that thought crosses your mind, he glances at you above his shoulder – the nerve of this guy who doesn’t even turn to face you properly when looking at you! He didn’t even bow to you or anything either, what the hell! It’s as if he was gratifying you with his contempt! You could feel your blood boiling already, damn! He is an employee like everyone else here, who does he think he is!
· I mean, sure he is kinda cute… in spite of the many scars that litters his face… and if you are into perpetually pissed looking fuck-boy – the basic tsundere type! Like, he has some pretty features, really: light purple eyes, glaring at you angrily behind thick long lashes, like he’s gauging the size of your coffin or something … You randomly take note of the barely visible white eyebrows, considering he might actually be albino after all.
· The conversation doesn’t last much longer after that, and soon enough, the both of you are kindly told to fuck off, because your dad has better shit to do, like plan his next golf trip or whatever. As soon as the door closes behind you, the newly appointed bodyguard sneers at you.
· “You little shit better behave, ‘cause I ain’t some glorified babysitter for spoiled brats. I’ll put a leash on you if I have to.” “Sure, you can try! You’d like that, wouldn’t you, you sadistic polar grizzly!”
· Once again, you talk faster than you think, words spilling out of your mouth like verbal diarrhoea. It’s only after a hot second that you realise your words could somehow be perceived as some sort of invitation to a very inappropriate kind of foreplay… And judging by his raised eyebrow and slight frown, the white-haired man got the awkwardness of your vindictive answer just right. You blush – definitely out of anger, nothing else, okay! – and walk off. “I’ll go to my room, good night!” you inform, drapping yourself in whatever’s left of your dignity.
· You start to seriously consider working a bit more on your Plan B.
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phantomstatistician · 5 months ago
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Fandom: Demon Slayer (Kimetsu no Yaiba)
Sample Size: 4,949 stories
Source: AO3
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fanficfroggie · 7 months ago
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Demons slayer boys x male reader
SFW and Nsfw warning
Giyū Tomioka
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He freaked out a lil inside. I mean, he just saw his boyfriends naked body for the first time. So who wouldn’t be.
You didn’t really care. I mean your both adults and your both dating. So you don’t see it as a big deal. Your just like: calm down bro-
He ends up grabbing you and pulling you into you a hug since he didn’t know what to do.
“Giyu are you ok?”
“uh your dick is big”
Sanemi Shinazugawa.
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You were changing into new clothes and your boyfriend had came in.
You were blushing as he runs over to you and is already feeling your stomach. He thinks it’s cute.
You end up having a heated makeout session while your naked.
Muichiro Tokito.
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He’s kinda doesn’t care to much. He’s focusing on the cool bird on the window cell so.
He does blush when he sees your ass tho. He’s a ass man.
He pulls you in and kisses your scars to.
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soldez · 4 months ago
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hi https://fanfiction.online/story/453302/1
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crimsonkenjii-writes · 7 months ago
I just checked and I saw that I have 128 followers :0
It sounds like very little lol but to me that’s a lot :) I’ve never had this many followers before ꜀( ˊ̠˂˃ˋ̠ )꜆ ♡
As a small celebration, I didn’t really know what to do lol. I was thinking maybe some kind of writing event like those alphabet things so I guess I’ll try it out! You can ask for any of these prompts from any of the characters I have listed in my rules
Thank you all so much for the love! I’m excited to see what prompts people ask for :)
Ps: half the alphabet is nsfw ;)
♡ · ┈┈┈┈┈┈ · ꕥ · ┈┈┈┈┈┈ · ♡
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A - Arcade: What games would they play with you? Are they a poor sport or do they not care if they lose? Would they help teach you the game or take this opportunity to beat you mercilessly?
B - Birthday: What do they do for your birthday? What do they usually do for theirs?
C - Cooking: Are they good at cooking? Are they usually the ones who do the cooking? How they react to your cooking?
D - Dates: What does a typical date with them look like? Do they go all out, are they super romantic about it, do they love going on a lot of dates? What qualifies as a date for them?
E - Energize: After a long day of work or just a bad day in general, what do they do to reenergize themselves?
F - Feelings: When they realized they had feeling for you, how they went about it, who confessed first, did they ask you out formally or did it just somehow happen?
G - Goofy: Just a small drabble of them acting goofy like dancing weird with you, singing weird, quoting random movie lines and acting them out poorly, etc
H - Hair: Do they play with your hair a lot? Do they like it when you play with their hair? Or are they completely helpless and need your help to make their hair look nice?
I - Ideal: I would just write I personally think the character’s ideal type of significant other would be.
J - Jealousy: Are they the jealous type? If so, what makes them super jealous and how do they handle it? If not, what are some things that would actually push them to jealousy?
K - Kiss: Would you have been their first kiss? How did it go when you both first kiss? Who initiated it? Was it romantic and planned or was it in the spur of the moment?
L - Love: Who said “I love you” first? How long does it take for them to say it? Did they plan it, what is in the moment, did it come out unexpectedly, in what situation did they say “I love you”?
M - Marriage: What’s their views on marriage? How long would it take for them to propose to you? Do they go all out, is it just in the moment or is it surprisingly super casual?
N - Naughty: How kinky are they? What are their possible favorite kinks and are they willing to experiment with kinks you have that they don’t?
O - Oral: Do they like receiving or giving more? How good are they at it, did they need to be taught? Is this their favorite part of sex?
P - Postion: Their favorite sex positions with you
Q - Quiver: How they’d react to you having an intense enough orgasm that your whole body quivers
R - Record: How they’d react to you asking if you two can record your sexy time this round.
S - Sexy Clothing: How they would react to you surprising them with lingerie in bed
T - Time: How long do they usually last? How many rounds do they like to do? Do they make sure you finish first or do they just go to town and just thinking about cumming?
U - Urge: They were gone and away from your touch for a long time. They finally come back home, how do they ask you for sex?
V - Vulnerable: I would just write a small little drabble or headcannons on them being really soft and loving during sex and what kinds of sappy stuff they’d say to you.
W - Worship: Just them worshipping your alluring body during the schmex and things you would worship about their body as well
X - Plushies: (listen man im not even going to try with x and z 💀) If you have plushies and/or dolls on your bed, how do they move them out of the way to get ready to ravage you?
Y - Yourself: How they’d react to accidentally walking in on you playing with yourself
Z - Nicknames: What are some nicknames they use for you in bed if they do have any specific ones?
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dawn-writes7 · 8 months ago
Hi Dawn💕
Could I please request a one shot for Sanemi coming home from a long mission to find his s/o super sick & you decide what happens from there
Thank you & I love you!💖💖💖
I love YOU Bren!
Damn inspiration hit me hard so enjoy😘
Sanemi didn't necessarily mind going away for a long time for missions but he hated leaving you home all alone. So when he finally finished his month-long mission he couldn't be happier to go back home. 
He yawned as he stretched, the house was dark which was unusual for him. He opened the door and took his shoes off. "'M home!" He called out though he didn't get a response. "What the hell?" 
When he heard crashing from deeper in the house he ran immediately to it, only to find you in the kitchen holding a now empty tea box, tea bags all over the floor. You had a blanket thrown over yourself hunched over. "Hi Nemi." It honestly sounded sad and pathetic. 
He knew you were sick and it only confirmed his suspicion when you turned around to face him. Nose running, eye boogers crusted into the corner of your eyes, eyes puffy with a red tipped nose. "You look like shit." 
"Haha very funny, you've been home for a total of 1 minute. Stop picking on me." You bent down to try and pick up the tea bags. 
"Fine I won't pick on you." He grabbed around your waist and threw you over his shoulder. "Still gonna tease you." He stopped through the house to the big bathroom, he set you down on the floor and took the blanket off. "Strip and get ready for a bath." 
You didn't follow his orders, as usual. You tried to draw the bath yourself, he let out a deep sigh smacking your hands lightly. "Stop that." Getting the bath ready for you he took the blanket off your head. 
You tried to undo the kimono you were wearing but he smacked your hands again. "I said, stop it." 
"No, you told me to strip and get ready for a bath." You pouted as he undressed you. 
"Don't get bratty with me just cause you're sick." He glared at you as he folded up your clothes. "Get in." 
You finally did listen to him and sat in the tub, your body started to relax the second the hot water touched your skin. Your eyes closed and laid back. 
A smile crept across Sanemi's face as he turned around, he walked back to the kitchen and cleaned up the tea bags. He quickly put a kettle over the fire you somehow had started and began to boil some water. 
As that started he went to your shared bedroom and grabbed you a new clean kimono, he placed it on a chair in the kitchen as the kettle screamed. He quickly made your favorite tea and put it on a tea saucer. 
"Nemi, what are you doing?" You called out to him.  
"Shut up and enjoy your bath!" He sighed as he looked over the ingredients you two had. He could make you some soup, he wasn't the greatest cook but it would work. 
He walked back to the bathroom and placed your clothes down, he shook his head seeing you sinking lower and glaring at him from the water. "Get it out of your system now. I won't tolerate it after this." With that he turned around and went to make you dinner. 
He quickly took off his jacket and the top part of his Slayer outfit, slipping on an apron he went to work. 
He was so immersed in his cooking that he didn't hear your little pitter patter of your feet on the floor, he only noticed you when he felt your cute little arms wrap around his waist, your warm warm skin against his. "Feel better?" 
You only hummed as you leaned into him. 
"This will probably taste like shit but this should help." He shook you off and grabbed you a bowl, he poured your soup and walked you to the table. "Alright eat." 
He sat across from you watching closely, his eyebrow shot up when your eyes widened while you sipped your soup. 
"Sanemi Shinazugawa! How are you this good of a cook?!" You placed your bowl on the table looking at him bewildered. 
"Huh?! You think that garbage is good?" He was shocked to say the least. "Your tastebuds must be broken!" 
You rolled your eyes. "How did you survive this long eating so called 'garbage'?" 
He narrowed his eyes. "I had 6 siblings you know, I learned how to cook pretty fast." 
"Your mom would be proud." You smiled at him and went back to eating. He was in such a stopur that he couldn't respond to your comment. 
He watched you with the softest eyes he could possibly have as you went back for seconds, you already started to look better. 
He watched with amusement as you danced where you sat before downing more soup. He tried to choke back a chuckle when you finished and let out a burp. "Alright I think you've had your fill. Let's get you to bed, it's time to get you to bed." 
You stood up and tried to walk but he was faster than you, he swooped you up into his arms and carried you bridal style. Once he reached your room and laid you down in bed. "Just rest okay?" 
Your small hand grabbed his larger calloused, scarred hand. "Stay with me please?" 
"Gotta do the dishes, just relax." He squeezed your hand and went back to the kitchen. 
After doing the dishes and drying everything he peeked in to see if you were asleep, and you were to his joy. He bathed quickly and walked back to the room and slid in next to you. "Mom, you better be watching. I won't find another one like Y/n." 
With his arms wrapped tight around you, he drifted to sleep.
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mangoc0re · 10 months ago
watched the demon slayer movie and i cried my eyes out T_T could you write about some fluff with rengoku something to make us heart broken fans feel better (╥ω╥) Maybe hcs abt what it would be like raising a kid with Kyujuro rengoku, or reincarnation Modern AU fic/hcs where reader and him could finally be together and happy! What job would he have? What would life be like with him in the modern world? If u dont like that you can do your own thing! Stay safe bean and thank you <3
Rengoku Kyojuro
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summary : if rengoku kyojuro were to raise a kid, how will he raise it ? will he be a good parent ? lets find out.
pronouns used : they/them (for you & the child)
warnings : swearing / cussing, mentions of pregnancy
a/n : as a manga reader, i feel your pain. anyways sorry if this is too ooc
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i feel like he would be so happy to be a dad
he would be so protective over his baby
and he'll buy a shit ton of baby products
hell buy a shit ton of baby clothes, toys, etc
i feel like he'd make a whole ass room for a baby too
he'll be so excited and energetic when his child said their first word. like woah.
even though their first word isnt dad or father, he'd still be happy.
hed also teach them how to walk of course
when they can finally walk on their own, he'd be so proud of them
like woah!! you just walked!! on your own!! im so proud of u!!
he'd lift the child up and smother them with affection yk
he'd teach his kid all sorts of things
i feel like since he, an energetic (?) person, would make a child energetic
yk since its his child, esp if theyre related to rengoku (in case u wanna assume that u both adopted a kid yk)
he would totally play hide and seek with them
play doctors, play barbies, etc
he would also read bed time stories
he would laugh at the silly things that his child have done;
whether its coming home covered in mud,
or what they dreamed of,
or silly scenarious that they came across while playing in the backyard,
or silly people theyve met at school,
he would totally spoil them too
he would help with laundry, changing diapers, making breakfast, etc
cause he knows raising a child is hard
esp during pregnancy, mans would literally smother u with love and wouldnt let u moth an inch
he would be so accepting over his child too
wanna dress masc? go ahead! wanna dress feminine? lets buy dresses!
wanna play soccer? let him play with you. wanna draw? lets draw together
he would be so proud of them for the littlest things
and hed be there for you & child 24/7
although hes busy sometimes, hed try to make quality time for the both of you
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wisteriashouse · 10 months ago
Can you write hcs for kyo and nemi with gn reader who likes to buy/give them random trinkets or some handmade craft thingies (like origami, mini plushie, etc) as protective charm(s)?
Also yes pls papa nemi's fic 🥺🥺 grumpy man deserves a happy ending after all he's been through sjshsh -✨
characters: rengoku kyoujurou, shinazugawa sanemi
genre: fluff
a/n: i’ll try the papa nemi fic one day 🥺 grumpy man deserves the love after all the shit he’s gone through hnng i hope you like this!!
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rengoku kyoujurou
loves receiving anything from you, loves it even more if he finds out that it’s handmade
it just means more to him that way, knowing that you made it with your own hands with him in mind
i think that he’d like origami, which he keeps safely tucked in his gakuran jacket anytime he goes for missions
when he’s travelling, he likes to take out the little origami crane or frog you’ve folded for him to check out whatever technique you’ve used to make it
i personally headcannon he’s a little clumsy with his fingers, so the fact that you’re able to make something so intricate definitely fascinates him
when he unfolds a piece for the first time to realise that you’ve written a little message for him inside, he’s taken by surprise but so, so happy
just reading “come home safe” or “remember to eat” or “right now, i’m missing you” makes his heart swell 
he wants to go home right now so that he can be by your side
has tried more than once to replicate your handcraft techniques, almost always fails (the poor man, he tries his best)
he can fold a decent paper aeroplane at least
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shinazugawa sanemi
acts like he hates it, actually loves it (are we even surprised)
you enjoy making little pinwheels
when you give them to him, you tell him it’s a good luck charm and say that as long as the pinwheel turns, it means that you’re thinking of him
he tells you that’s dumb
“well, i’m thinking about you all the time, so it’s true”
you don’t think you’ve ever seen him so red before, it’s absolutely hilarious
he marches away calling you an idiot, but he’s still gripping onto the little pinwheel tightly
brings it with him onto missions at first
but when he gets into a fight with a demon that ends up soaking his clothes with its blood, the first thing he checks for is the little pinwheel, and he’s absolutely pissed to see it stained with blood and broken
and worse, it’s not turning
goes apeshit on the demon 
marches right back and demands that you fix it immediately (”hah? it’s a pinwheel, it’s supposed to turn. stop laughing at me!”
from then on, he never brings them on missions anymore and secretly plants all of them in his backyard instead, so he has a field of pinwheels from you that spin constantly in the breezy area behind his house
goes out to look at them whenever he needs peace or to calm down
nobody is allowed to see them, not even you
you do find out after the final battle, though
sanemi dies inside
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strawberrychz · 18 days ago
Hey hey hey! Congratulations on the new blog!
May I pretty please request Sabito, Rengoku, Giyuu and Sanemi teaching their fem or gn s/o how to fight? Thank youu best of luck on your blog wishing you gain many requests 😊
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✰ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: 𝗀𝗂𝗒𝗎𝗎, 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗄𝗎, 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈, & 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝗑 𝗀𝗇! 𝗌/𝗈
✰ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾! 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌
✰ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈,, 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗈𝖼! 𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾. 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒! ♡
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✰ 𝗀𝗂𝗒𝗎𝗎'𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿.
✰ 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍, 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌; 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾? 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾? 𝗈𝗁 𝗀𝗈𝖽, 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋? 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗓𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽..
✰ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒. 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗈𝗋𝗂, 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁, "𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗄𝖺, 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌."
✰ 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗑 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.
✰ 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈. 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽.
✰ 𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾. 𝗀𝗂𝗒𝗎𝗎 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀.
✰ 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌.
✰ 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, "𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘬𝘢! 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶?"
✰ 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍, "𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵," 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌, "𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦."
✰ 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍, "𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦!" 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒, 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌.
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✰ 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗍. 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍, 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽.
✰ 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅-𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗒, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗅𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
✰ 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇.
✰ 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇, 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝗎𝖽𝖾. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅; "(𝘺/𝘯), 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦. 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥."
✰ 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖾, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗒. 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗒, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅.
✰ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌; "𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭." 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍, "𝘪𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺."
✰ 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖻𝗒. 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾-- 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾.
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✰ 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇! 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍, 𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝗂𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌, 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇?
✰ 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗄𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍. 𝗄𝗒𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌; 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆, 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖾𝗍𝖼. 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾.
✰ 𝗄𝗒𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾, 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗅. 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽.
✰ 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉-𝗎𝗉; "𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦!"
✰ 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝗈𝗇, 𝗄𝗒𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾! 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝖾𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌; "𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨, (𝘺/𝘯)! 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴!"
✰ 𝗁𝖾'𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗎𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗁𝖾'𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍; "𝘪𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦!"
✰ 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄! 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖻𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗒. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒, 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗒𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒.
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✰ 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽. 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾𝗍𝗒. 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌, "𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍."
✰ 𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁𝗌. 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌; "𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵."
✰ 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 -- 𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖻𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒, 𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾.
✰ 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗌, 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁. 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗌. 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽, 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼 𝖻𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍; "𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺. 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥?"
✰ 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗅𝖾. 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌; "𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳," 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌, "𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘴𝘰.. 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘺."
✰ 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗐𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝖾𝗐, 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗃𝗈𝖻. 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽.
✰ 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗇/𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗉𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇; "𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥. 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦, 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵?" 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒, "𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳."
✰ 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍.
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bbygenya · 12 months ago
cyber sex pt.1 🌪
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fandom: demon slayer: kimetsu no yaiba
pairing: modern!sanemi x reader
ratings: m for m(utual mastubation)ature :)
warnings: none
word count: 869
summary: listening to a popular song, you get a devilish idea for your dear old boyfriend
a/n: yeah so this happened 😬 and I have 0 regrets ✌🏾 please allow my king to have the cyber coochie he deserves—
there will be a part 2!
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“Have you heard of Doja Cat?” you question, scrolling through your phone idly. On side of you, your boyfriend sits, petting you. Running his fingers through your [h/c] hair mindlessly. 
“The fuck is a Doja Cat?”
“She’s a singer, she makes really catchy songs,” you explain, trying not to laugh at the confusion on his face. You peep up at him from over your phone, seeing his eyes are on you. Expecting you to continue with your reasoning behind mentioning a singer out of the blue. “What? I just wanted to see how much of a boomer you were, no big deal,” you hum, turning your attention back to your phone. You can almost hear the way his annoyance starts to filter into his motions, a scoff coming from him. 
“Fuck off, I’m not much older than you,” he rolls his eyes, yet continues to stroke your hair, occasionally scratching your scalp the way you like. You sigh happily, biting your bottom lip to control how you almost laugh at the grumpiness you can hear in his voice. It borders on petulance, and you find it adorable as hell. 
“Genya knows who Doja is,” you add, fueling the fire already igniting in him. He looks at you in disbelief, pausing his petting. 
“Huh? What? So what, you two been hanging out or something? Tell that fucker mind his own business before I blast his ass,” you know he doesn’t mean it, but it’s kind of funny knowing that he pretends to get annoyed with the fact that you and Genya get along so well with each other. It’s not your fault Sanemi’s a boomer and his brother is cooler. You won’t admit it right now, though it’s tempting. 
“Mmmm,  here, listen to this one. You might like it,” you exit Tiktok to go to your music app, scrolling a few times and tapping on the song. It’s quirky, and the first few notes filter between you two before the singer’s voice fills the momentarily 
I wanna touch on you,
You see me in my room.
Wish you were here right now,
All of the things I'd do.
I wanna get freaky on camera;
I love when we get freaky on camera
She continues and he glances down at you, then at your phone, then at you again. “Are you saying you want to have Skype sex?”
Immediately, you go red at the thought, then you sit up, nearly hitting your head on his arm as he starts laughing at how flustered you got at the thought. Sure, you two have sex, plenty of it, but sex? Like, over the phone like that? “What-I didn’t say that! I just wanted you to listen to her singing. I love her!”
“Yeah, whatever. I’m sure she has plenty of other songs and you chose the fucking one,” he points out, smug. You literally chose the first Doja Cat song to pop up on your phone, it was a mere coincidence yet your cheeks were hot with embarrassment, as if he’d walked in on you fingering yourself or something. Huffing, you stop the song before it ends and you get up, crossing your arms and stomping off. You can hear him laughing, getting up and following you to probably either apologize or further tease you. Why was he so fucking annoying?
A few weeks later, you find yourself in your apartment, laptop open to Sanemi’s face as he scrolls on his phone to show you something. Ranting about something one of the kids at the dojo had done, agitated yet your mind is not on the content of his words. In fact, your mind is on other things. Namely, the cyber sex scenario from a few weeks ago. You usually spend time between your apartment and Sanemi’s, and today you weren’t able to come over. Conflicting schedules, but you’d promised you’d be over tomorrow. Yet you can barely think of that. Video calls were common between the two of you—mostly from your insistence, he could honestly handle voice calls but you were so annoying with that “I wanna see your face Sane!” as if he could fucking ignore your annoying ass cute voice and your stupid cute face. So now, this is the new thing you two do. 
“And then the little fucker had the balls to piss on the floor! Like what the fuck! Big ass puddle because he got scared. Honestly, if your kids are gonna piss all over the floor, why even bring them to a martial arts class; it’s fucking stupid,” he grits, uncapping the bottle of green tea next to him. You just bob your head, barely listening. If he notices, he doesn’t say anything. Swallowing down a few gulps as you purse your lips in thought. 
“Hey, Sane?” you question. He sets the bottle back down, capping it. Humming as if to tell you to continue as he leans out of frame to grab something—probably a snack. “Let’s do it.”
He pauses, sitting up and looking at you slowly. What.
“Do what?”
“Let’s do it.”
“That’s what I’m asking [y/n] what the fuck do you mean by it that’s vague as hell—”
“Lets have video sex.”
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( part 2 )
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wheelsonboats · 7 months ago
I literally fell off the face of the earth cause i was so embarrassed that i took so long to update. I know we all know already but the last three months really hammered home the “unpredictability of life” thing. But i love talking to people who are reading the story so if you reach out i will reach back
All this to say ch. 15 is up and THANK YOU! to everyone commenting and leaving kudos
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phantomstatistician · 5 months ago
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dudeandduchess · a year ago
“alright you have my attention, you can stop nuzzling me now.” with sanemi please???
Hope you like it, bby! 🍉🍉🍉
Sanemi x F!S/O: “Alright you have my attention, you can stop nuzzling me now” (Fluff, SFW Scenario):
Warnings: Suggestive Themes
Bribery was something that (Y/n) had construed to be beneath her, especially when it came to important matters. However, when it came to her husband, there was no such thing as a moral high ground. With Sanemi, anything and everything went— whether it was to bribe him through sex, or to bribe him through other means.
As long as she got what she wanted in the end, she wasn’t above doing anything.
And, to further prove that statement, (Y/n) walked out onto the engawa with a plate of freshly made ohagi— and the will to do anything just so he would take her to the Tanabata the following night. She knew the importance of his job, but she also believed that he deserved a break once in a while; it couldn’t have been all work for him, especially when they were planning on making a family soon.
The Star Festival was the perfect way to set the mood for some tender loving and baby making, if she could say so herself.
(Y/n) stifled a giggle at her own thoughts, making sure to kneel down behind Sanemi before setting the plate of his favorite snack beside him. And, before he could even get a word in edgewise, her hands made their way to his shoulders— rubbing gently, and then increasing the pressure as she tried to knead out the knots in his muscles.
A soft groan left Sanemi’s lips at that, which was followed by him leaning his head back against his wife’s chest— to which (Y/n) took as a sign to cup his face tenderly.
Slowly, her thumbs brushed across his cheeks— reverently tracing some of his scars, and smiling when she saw his eyes flutter shut in bliss. “I love you.”
A flustered smile tugged up at the corners of the Hashira’s lips at that, and he didn’t even try to hide his happy and content expression; not from her— never from her— since she was the reason for that happiness.
“I love you, too,” He whispered, his voice equally as soft as hers had been, making her heart race and her cheeks flare up with a blush— as it wasn’t usual for him to return her words; it wasn’t that rare of a feat, but it always took her by surprise when he did so.
Or maybe she was just so in love with Sanemi that hearing him say the words had her entire being melting with just the knowledge that he returned her feelings.
It was either that, or Sanemi was just too secretly charming for his own good. She was leaning towards the former reason.
Sanemi opened his eyes upon noticing his wife’s sudden silence, chuckling softly when he saw just how red her cheeks were— and taking his right hand up to his lips, pressing a kiss against his fingers, then lifting it up to press against her own.
The move had her becoming even redder, as her mouth fell open in dumbfounded surprise. In an instant, the hands on the Hashira’s cheeks drifted down to his chest— as she wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face against the side of it; even going as far as to nuzzle her nose against him, in her effort to hide her flustered reaction from him.
“Alright, you have my attention,” The Hashira stated with a grin, shaking his head lightly as he patted the back of his wife’s head by reaching his hand up behind him. “You can stop nuzzling me now.”
(Y/n) tightened her hold on him then, making a sound that was akin to a soft squeak, as she shook her head fervently against him— admittedly tickling Sanemi, whom had taken to biting his bottom lip to keep himself from laughing aloud.
Because he would never admit it, but his weak spot was his neck— he was just so ticklish there, for some unknown reason.
“W-” He cut himself off when a laugh escaped his lips, and he cleared his throat to calm himself down while he answered, “What do you want?”
(Y/n) stopped moving at that, yet she still kept her face hidden against her husband’s neck— knowing that he would tease her for becoming flustered over such a small thing. Then, after a few seconds of silence, she whispered, “The Tanabata is tomorrow… and I… wanted to go. With you.”
The fingers on her head began softly scratching her scalp— a fond gesture that Sanemi was always fond of doing, especially when he was feeling relaxed. So, having him do it to her had her hopes soaring to the skies— making her wait expectantly for his reply.
“Did you forget? I told you last week that I already asked Oyakata-sama if I could spend tomorrow with you,” Sanemi answered, turning his face and pressing his lips to his wife’s left temple.
In response, she slowly lifted her face up and blinked owlishly at him. “Was that after we…” Flashes of their more passionate activities from the week before played in her mind, which made her lick her suddenly-dry lips.
The Hashira nodded indulgently at that,  “While you were laying on my chest.”
“But I was half asleep then!” (Y/n) whisper-yelled, totally in disbelief that she hadn’t even registered such important information.
“I thought you were still awake, since you were still touching my-”
“Okay!” The young woman cried out, untangling herself from her husband, and putting at least an inch between them. Not because of how shameless his answer was going to be, but because of the naughty glint that shone in his eyes.
And she was not up to get thoroughly loved out on the engawa. Not again. Not after a Kakushi had walked in on them the last time it happened.
But it seemed that Sanemi had other plans— as he turned to face her and pulled her right onto his lap; completely ignoring the ohagi that she had made with the intention to bribe him.
“Where do you think you’re going? It’s the perfect time to try making that baby.”
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dawn-writes7 · 4 months ago
Hihi could i request nsfw sanemi roll 5 for tropes 1 for kiss
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Hi hi 🦋 anon I am so sorry this is really late, work has been chaotic and crazy and I am working on finishing all the requests like right now!
WARNING: NSFW under the cut
Trope 10: Road Trip
Kiss 9: Giggling while kissing
Missions with Sanemi were always fun, you got to be with your fiance and you got to see the world with him.
This trip was different, this wasn't for a mission and this wasn't for recon. It was for simple relaxation. The master had allowed you two Hashira to leave for an extended vacation after forcing your Tsuguko to take over your missions along with the other Hashira.
You two needed a serious break, the latest missions that the two of you had gone on were so rough you two came back almost dead. Facing upper rank demons; plus with Sanemi’s blood being Marechi it made it even harder on him while he fought to protect you and your injured body. It was a slow and long recovery and you still hadn’t fully recovered.
"I wish you two the best vacation!" Mitsuri smiled as she walked the two of you to the cart.
"Thanks Kanroji, please take good care of our Tsuguko!" You grinned as Sanemi lifted you into the cart that was to take you to one of the huge cities.
The trip was to last 2 weeks, first you would stop by a large city for some shopping and sightseeing, take a train then head to your home village to stay on the beach. You snuggled up to him and watched as the scenery flashes by with the sound of the horses hoofs against the ground fill your ears.
“God I am so excited to get the hell away.” Your partner huffed as he led the horses through the roads.
“I am too! I haven't been home in ages and it will be nice to be in the house again.” You let out a sigh as you held onto his arm. The ride into the city was a silent one but it wasn’t an uncomfortable silence, the two of you had always been like this, reveling in each other's presence and company.
You had your eyes closed when suddenly your senses were overwhelmed. The noise of others walking around and talking, children screaming, and the sound of food being cooked. Your eyes opened slowly as you looked at the city in front of you, you knew exactly what you were going to get.
“Okay, I hate this agreement but, on three we go our separate ways to buy whatever the hell we want then meet back here so we can get the train.” Sanemi helped you down from the carriage and gave you a devilish smirk. “One. Two. Three!” You called and took off running, your fiance disappearing into the wind like always. You had to ask where the shop could be found but you finally found one.
The shop was dark when you entered, but you grew accustomed to it quite quickly as you browsed the shop. Quickly finding a lace undergarment that was practically see through in green along with the matching kimono you paid and made your way out of the shop.
On the way back you paid for snacks and other little trinkets for the trip. You were making your way back to the cart humming when you felt a presence trying to sneak up on you, it was a presence that you were way too familiar with. “Try to scare me Sanemi Shinazugawa and I will eat all the ohagi that I bought you.”
“Shit.” You heard the man sigh as he walked in front of you. “That’s a threat.” “I know.” You laced your arm with his as you both walked back. “Not like you would do anything about it being a threat.” “Wanna bet princess?” He snarled in your ear as he picked you up from behind.
You let out a squeal as you were set into the cart which shook when he got in. “Let’s head to the train and get going, big guy.” “You don’t tell me what to do.” He let out a huff as the cart took off again.
It was going to take a few hours to get to the train station but as you watched the scenery go by you grabbed onto his arm. “‘Nemi, those flowers are pretty.”
He only offered a grunt in response as he kept driving, you fell back into the comfortable silence as you stared but you jumped out of your skin when you felt him place something in your hair behind your ear. “There, much prettier.” You felt the heat rush to your cheeks as you grinned. “Cheesy coming from you.” “Ah shut up.” He rolled those beautiful purple eyes of his as he pulled the cart up to the train station. You helped him off and grabbed the luggage. He purchased the tickets and got you onto the train.
Once the two of you sat down you snuggled up to him. “When we get there we have to stop at the shrine for my parents then there is a lot of fun stuff to do and some stuff to plan!”
He nodded as he pulled you closer into his body. The ride was going to take about a day but you two found it easy to be in silence. You got off quickly and grabbed his hand dragging him through town saying hi to everyone you knew.
After you went to your family shrine you dragged him to the beach house. “Hey I got a surprise for you.” You watched those beautiful eyes scan your body up and down. “Then go get it princess.” He shot you a cheeky wink and watched you as you walked into the bathroom.
You quickly changed into the lingerie you bought and walked out to your lover. He had changed into his own scandalous outfit as he stared at you. The g string cupping his growing erection perfectly; and bonus brownie points because it was in your favorite color. “I can’t believe we did the same thing while we were shopping.” You bit the inside of your cheek as you jumped into his arms. “You’re such a dork Sanemi Shinazugawa.”
“Shut up.” He let out a laugh as he kissed you deeply, the laugh was contagious as you kissed him back giggling with him. “Gonna fuck you so good.” “Oh my God!” You laughed as you were thrown on the bed, the kimono ripped off and tossed to the side. His greedy hands quickly worked off the lace slip you wore and his g string shortly after.
He gave you another deep kiss as his hands ran up your sides, causing you to giggle again with the slight tickling he was doing “Nemi stop it!” “Beg for it.” He laughed, kissing you more, not stopping his assault. “I told you I was gonna fuck you good but that doesn’t mean you get away with not being teased first.” Your hand ran down his abdomen as you gently grabbed the base of his cock. “I can always do it myself.”
“Maybe you should, I spoil you too much anyway.” He chuckled as he kissed you again, feeling you guide him into your sweet folds that were his heaven.
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mangoc0re · 12 months ago
hi !! would it be ok if i requested giyuu helping his trans boyfriend w/ dysphoria ? ty !!
Tomioka G.
helping his trans boyfriend with dysphoria
summary :: giyuu helps his trans boyfriend with dysphoria.
gender/pronouns :: he/him
a/n :: im not good with stuff like this but ill try.
this may be too ooc, im sincerelysorry for that
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when you came out as transgender, he didnt quite understand it.
i feel like he doesnt know what dysphoria means
you have to explain it to him
he gets it after you did.
im gonna assume the reader hasnt have his top surgery
so, giyuu will buy you a binder.
hell remind you to take breaks too.
"...remember to take breaks." he said while walking by your figure, standing by the mirror while looking at yourself wearing your brand new binder.
hed try to be understanding abt how you feel.
if you ever want to talk abt it, hed be all ears.
hed stay quiet though.
i feel like he doesnt know how to respond to vents.
"..." he stayed quiet as you vented about your dysphoria. he pulled you closer and gave you a hug.
if you want to be distracted from your dysphoria, hed totally google up ways to do so.
hed quietly ask if youd want to take a nice long walk in the park if it makes you more relaxed.
hed find a way to do everyday things to reduce your dysphoria.
hed point out positive things about yourself if it makes you feel better.
hed pamper you with clothes or something you like. like comfortable clothes. i feel like he shows his affection through action instead of words.
"...i bought you clothes on the way back home." he says, as he gives you a bag of comfy clothes while looking away.
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