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Mental health status:

still friends?

Suguru has this thing, he always has to hold your hand. It’s not up for debate. The moment you’re both out the door, his fingers are slipping through yours like it’s second nature. Regardless if you want to hold his hand or not.

“No wandering,” he murmurs with a soft smile, even if you haven’t moved an inch. Pressing a small kiss to your forehead. “You know I worry.”

He says it like a joke, like he’s teasing, but the way he gently curls his hand around yours says otherwise. He takes long strides without realizing it, and it’s not like you’re slow - it’s just that he’s always so eager to get wherever you're going, and you like to take your time.

So he holds your hand. Not to rush you, never that. It’s to keep you close. To feel your warmth and know you’re right there beside him. He’ll guide you with small, careful nudges, his touch never harsh, just enough to steer you when you drift or get distracted by something in a shop window.

“You get this look in your eye,” he’ll say with that fond, exasperated tone, “like you’re about to float away. I don’t like that.”

Sometimes, he squeezes your hand a little tighter than necessary. Especially in crowds. Especially when he’s quiet and thoughtful. And when you look up at him, puzzled, he just kisses your temple and murmurs, “I like knowing you’re safe. That I’ve got you.”

You might think it’s overprotective. He thinks it’s love.

toji starts buying two of everything without realizing. two drinks, two sets of tableware, two seats on the plane. when you point it out, he simply shrugs. “it makes sense, since you’re always around.”

and it does. you are. somewhere along the way, yours and his stopped being two separate categories. things blended. bled. one toothbrush became two. one key became a spare. he didn’t assign you a drawer, but your clothes take up more space than his do.

now he’s sitting by the kitchen counter, lights dimmed, papers spread out in an unruly mess that makes sense only to him. his hair’s grayer at the temples and there’s a softness to his face that wasn’t there before — age, maybe. peace, possibly. or both.

you laugh and pad over barefoot, press a kiss to the faded scar on his mouth. his hand finds your waist like muscle memory, and you slide into his lap without thinking twice (pun intended).

he lets out a quiet “hnn” but doesn’t complain.

you sip your wine, let your head rest against his shoulder. “so,” you fix his glasses, perched on his nose like he’s fighting the idea of needing them.

“when do you plan on finally asking me out?”

Y’all can find it cringe or get mad that some writers make a literal fictional character use a certain pet name all you want bc “hE’s jApAneSe hE wOuldN’T sPweAk lIke DaT🤓😡🤬🤬😤” well guess what? He wouldn’t speak fluent English in the first place, would probably be attracted to women from his country only, wouldn’t be a drug dealer, a cop, an Onlyfans content creator, a frat boy, a nerd, a mob boss, an actual good father, a CEO, a Chernobyl reactor or whatever the fuck either. But even though it’s headcanon and in some cases, it wouldn’t even be accurate with the fact that hE’s JaPanEse, y’all still enjoy that. You know why? Because it’s fan👏🏾fictions👏🏾about👏🏾a👏🏾fictional👏🏾character👏🏾

You can dislike it, it’s only normal and it’s only human but using his ethnicity and assuming how someone who doesn’t even exist would speak bc you don’t like something is hypocritical af when y’all are the same ppl liking the content mentioned above.

If you don’t like a specific content, go about your day, if it’s problematic, call it out if you want to. But don’t get all pissy and call out the same thing you’re enjoying. Thank you.

i (sub > dub and primarily spanish speaker) leaned that people pronounce his name soo-kuh-nuh and not soo-koo-na and now i’m feeling curious

THE WORLD BEST HERO is... ˎˊ˗

simply ear-resistible!

pairing: bunny!Geto x f!Reader

content: mdni, fluff and smut, au where Geto never defected, taking care of Geto after a curse temporarily transforms him into a rabbit, teasing, multiple povs, coworker to pet to lover, Geto HATES being a bunny, pining, petting, cuddling, domestic fluff, falling in love, smidges of angst, injury, hurt/comfort, gojo being a nuisance and our favorite matchmaker, eventual smut (after he transforms back to his normal body), oral (f! receiving), back shots, unprotected piv sex, creampie, breeding kink, Geto is borderline OBSESSED

art by @aransmind + divider by @dollywons

"You got a bunny?" You giggled, bending down to get a better look at the small ball of fuzz sitting on Shoko's desk. Tufts of long black fur stuck out, beady eyes staring back at you through its mane when you squinted at it.

You never knew bunnies could glare.

Gojo laughed behind you, a big hand clamping down on your shoulder once you stood back up as he leaned in to hum in your ear. His infinity was down for once, but he still seemed a little jittery, his foot impatiently bouncing on the tile. "Not quite."

"Then whose is it?" You tilted your head to the side, one corner of your mouth curling up trying to suppress your laugh that someone actually brought one here. One of the students? Haibara? Nanami?

Its fur was obviously well-maintained, maybe the pieces of his emo little heart leftover from high school convinced him to purchase his own stoic companion.

"Yours."

"Yeah, right," You scoffed at him, rolling your eyes at the realization he seriously expected you to take this thing home and shrugging his hand back off of you. "If you think I'm babysitting whatever animal you-"

"You haven't even let me explain," Gojo whined, tugging at your sleeve.

Between missions and the stacks of paperwork he already pushed off on you, there was no fucking way you were taking care of another one of his problems.

Or pet, in this case.

"No."

"Come on, please," He purred, pitching his voice down and skimming his fingertips over your back in an attempt to butter you up.

"Ask Suguru to take care of it," You sighed, glancing back to where the rabbit hadn't moved, perched on the edge and sitting oddly still, almost observant.

"I can't," He whined.

"Why not?"

"That's Suguru."

You blinked up at him. Then at the bunny. Then back to him. You heard his words, but they weren't setting in, all the synapses in your brain refusing to fire to give them any meaning.

"You named that Suguru?" Your eyebrow shot up, bottom lip still pushed out in a pout.

It wasn't like you were friends with Geto, or more than just coworkers or acquaintances, but you sincerely doubted he would be pleased at the tiny creature in front of you sharing his namesake. Even it didn't seem happy, a harsh thump of his back foot against the table as if he was making a point of his annoyance.

"No, like, that's literally Suguru," Gojo insisted.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Or just gullible.

You'd been the subject of Gojo's jokes before, used to the punchlines pointed at you. But this was a new one.

"Suguru, help me out here," He huffed, talking to the bunny. Who actually nodded.

God, you didn't get paid nearly enough for this.

"I swear if this is another joke-" You mumbled, leaning down to get a better look. The bunny, Suguru, was watching you back just as intently, beady eyes staring straight into yours.

"I'm not joking," Gojo protested, as if offended by the thought alone.

You stuck out a finger, wondering if it'd be rude to pet him or even just poke one of his paws, struggling to accept what you were seeing. But the second your finger got close enough to his face, he nipped you.

katsuki who traps you into a tight bear hug whenever he comes back from a long mission, shoves his head into your shoulder and takes a big, looong, hard whiff.

"wah—katsuki !! don't, i—don't smell good !" you whine, like that would stop him. you were unfortunately already used to his antics. you'd come to pick him up early at the airport and hadn't bothered putting on any perfume or anything.

and of course, it doesn't stop him. he growls, arms tightening around you threatening to melt into your ribs. he even nudges his nose even harder, moving into your pulse point and his hair tickling your ear.

"shush, stop squirming—don't move. i wanna smell you."

you groan at his lack of shame. "you're way too blunt about this."

"don't know why i'd have anything to be embarrassed about. wanna smell mine. missed you." he says, mumbling the last time just a little bit quieter. but since he's like, pressed to you you had no problem hearing his words and sigh. "y'smell good.." he adds.

you run your fingers through his hair, fondly rolling your eyes at his weak reassurance. "yeah, thanks.." and he has the nerve to grunt in agreement for succeeding in helping you.

࿐ Yuji, Yuji ,Yuji.

That’s all you ever think about. Megumi scoffs as he turns to go back to your dorm after a failed attempt of trying to hang out.

Before he could even swallow his stubbornness to ask, he saw you two sitting in the cafeteria laughing it off as usual.

He could care less about what Yuji’s off to, but not when it’s you he’s off to doing. He’s fed up with ignoring it.

He’ll just give you a reason to hang out with him.

~

Walking back into your dorm you’re startled by Megumi sitting on the edge of your bed, but not surprised. You greeted him and continued searching for whatever you were planning to show Yuji. He stood up not saying a word, his green eyes dimmer than usual. Though he was excited to see you even in such an unfortunate situation.

“You’ve been busy.” He stands over you with his hands in his pockets as you look through the dresser drawer.

“Huh- oh yeah just out and about.”

Suddenly the drawer slams. He pushed it with his leg. You don’t react, already picking up he’s upset. Instead of indulging his antics you sigh, standing up to exit.

“And where do you think you’re going?”

He traps you in between his arms, pinning you to the door, making you lose your breath. Frozen you stare at him as he casually turns the lock on the door handle.

Before you know it you find yourself on your bed with Megumi fucking you senseless, your gasps and whines filling up the room as you take him.

You pleaded his name but he just laughed and teased you, it was clear he was enjoying how ruined you were.

Your bed starting to creak with how reckless he was getting, his anger taking over as he fucks it into you.

He had so much precum it looked as if he already finished. Did he really get off to seeing your tears? ;( So sick.

You tried shutting yourself up, biting your lip and covering your mouth, which he caught onto, pinning your hand down.

Every time you whined about randomly ditching the pink hair dummy just outside the door he pinched your poor nips and sucked on your more than ruined neck.

“I’m sure he’s heard your busy by now.” He saying boringly as he presses on your stomach to feel how deep he is.

At this point you can barely say full sentences, just small stutters and pleads, which he wanted.

The bites and hickeys he branded your neck with stung and probably would even after this, which he wanted. ;<

Why else would he bite so hard?

Though through his anger, he truly missed you, stubbornly making you face him as he shoves his tongue in your mouth, making out with you til your eyes were rolling.

“Cancel that weekend hangout or I’ll be in here tomorrow y/n.” He says through gasps as he rests his forehead on yours.

~

Yuji frowns to himself wondering what he did for you to stop hanging out with him, were his feelings that obvious? :(

brought some fruit for the potluck

A dark, foreboding feeling overtakes you. You know this face, even in its absence.

Satoru gojo fic recommendations !

— he fell from the sky! By @satorunigojaloo

It's a really beautiful series ugh what do i say now. satoru drops *crashes* Infront of reader and reader decided to help him recover from his injuries and during all of that a strong bond forms between you and toru.

Note : make sure to check @/satorunigojaloo 's masterlist,more excellent works of her are there ♡

— double trouble by @moon-catto

Because of a curse satoru is teleported back in time ^.^

— in a few years : part 1 | part 2 by @noroi1000

This one is also about time travel:3

Note : make sure to check @/noroi1000 's other works by scrolling through her blog,more excellent works of her are there ♡

— gunshot of love by @faevi

Smutttttt,dark content and gun play but nothing dangerous and fluff

— Lonely together by @/satorunigojaloo

Roommate toru,bsf to lovers.

— come with me by @/satorunigojaloo

Fluff and lil angst,roommate toru

— belong with me by @chuluoyi

Reader is megumi's sister here and is practically raised by satoru,at some point reader falls in love with toru . And satoru is like 10yrs olders than reader maybe

— heartbreak hotel by @/chuluoyi

Exes of one week to lovers ^.^

— fear by @/chuluoyi

Yeah this one made me cry but angst with a hapi hapi ending ^.^

— everything,but not anything by @/chuluoyi

Angst with a little comfort in the end

— found you by @/chuluoyi

Part two of "everything,but not anything" , comfort/no angst

— between us by @feelstora-quotes

Angsty:( but i love teacher toru ^.^

— older bf!toru by @sttoru

HELL YEAH I LOVE OLDER TORU

— satoru gojo x oc ! reader by @asdfghjklmals

This one is such a unique series,i love it.

— the devil's hour by @sltoru

A fic inspired by a manhwa called "tears on a withered flower". Reader gets cheated on by her husband but satoru saves reader and later she founds out satoru was a boy she met when reader was a small girl:3

— teacher satoru x student reader

Smutttttttttt aghhhhh Idk who's the owner of this drabble but all credits goes to them. I lovveeeeeeeee older toru.

— tell me you don't want me by @awearywritersworld

Satoru falls for his dead best friend's sister,you. Angst to fluff

— step on me by @/sttoru

Angst to fluff ! its always satoru who snaps at reader but this time reader snaps at satoru

— but daddy i love him by @jeankluv

A mini series where you meet satoru at a library, later your parents warn you about how much of a bad person satoru is but satoru proves their words wrong.

Back to projecting on midoriya-sensei

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baldkugo,,,, baldkudeku

Thee kiddos

hi again, here's a requested set of tomodachi life windows ♡ f2u

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