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elias

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eli, 19, he/him, i've never known someone like you . . . , whore for Bladie, Jing Yuan and Dan Heng :3... + xiry.carrd.co

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Imagine hating on me but i spend my free time maladaptive daydreaming about getting raw dogged by fictional men

hey uhhm....! pls help:3

who knows the toji fic where u like confess to him when ur like 17 and hes like "???" but then after being in college and u come back ur parents celebrate and invite toji over and then everyhting u said when u were 17 comes back and u get super embarassed and then u guys go shopping for some stuff and toji picks u up in his pickup truck in winter im assuming bcuz he tells u to change ur clothes since its rly cold and then i forgot the rest but i think it was a long fic and it was pink themed but dont count my word for it aha!!!

hai do u guys know that lil toji fic or scenario its like where toji n reader are ab to fuck at their house bcuz they usually fuck at tojis house, but then they stop toji as theyre ab to go at it and turn all their plushies heads away

thanku!!

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Thank you, Gege Akutami, for sexualizing men so I can follow in your footsteps.

hey guys so! i know geto shower fic is not done yet but i need u guys to suffer rn

hanahaki disease stsg au, but they both love eachother.

"youre late satoru" and those eyes gojo gives geto YEAH.

Geto spiraling into depression is geto giving into the hanahaki disease, but he doesnt want gojo out of his memories

geto doesnt tell gojo that he likes him and never will until until they meet again in the afterlife and he suffers to keep their friendship but gojo doesntnknow that theres literal flowers in his lungs (hanami core)

gojo doesnt tell geto either, no! gojo is too secretive for that!!! hes the strongest after all wtf will a few flower petals do to him?? OR geto knows because gojo told him like idk how but is still insisting theres nothing wrong, but surprise boom they actually have a super large effect on him bcuz he loves geto a lot

then geto who is dying, on his deathbed (the alley they were in) and still never confessing to gojo as he knows gojo has the hanahaki disease and itll make him suffer more. but on his last breath, last cough, and last petal, he hears "i love you." geto doesn't have enough time to even cry, realizing he couldve saved gojo by telling him just one thing before he died.

"i love you too."

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there’s a whole satsugo wedding happening in china LMAOOO

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β€œher lovely hazel eyes”

β€œher breasts and perky rosy, pink nipples”

β€œfor her petite physique”

Well damn , give her a name and we’re good to go πŸ’€ the reader having a backstory , yeah no problem it’s cool but why do you have to describe the physical traits ? Just make an OC

Back story + physical description = OC

Back story + no physical description = reader insert

rrela... real... i admit i make reader shorter becuz i mostly write for chars that are 6'0 or taller but i swear whenever i see some "petite body" shit im like WHAT

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i remember watching jujutsu kaisen's anime when it first came out. i enjoyed it, but I didn't get that much into it

but a few days ago i saw a fanart from it and i basically speedran the entire plot through synopses just to hang out in satosugu tag on ao3

like im sorry but i literally care about those two men's interactions more than i care about the entire jujutsu kaisens plot. stans cancel me

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the op of jjk season 2 is rife with symbolism. there's one particular motif, however, that foreshadows the trajectory (and tragedy) of gojo and geto's love story.

almost immediately, we see geto running through the rain. the stylistic choice to portray him holding his bag over his head is deliberate, because it emphasizes what he conspicuously doesn’t have but so clearly needs: an umbrella.

gojo, on the other hand, is not operating with the same sense of urgency, seen through him taking his time looking at a cat. gojo has what geto needs, but he's not rushing. their behaviour is incongruous; geto is hurrying to get out of the rain, and gojo remains still, because he’s absolutely not hurrying at all.

the sense of urgency is compounding, seen through geto bouncing his leg. he’s waiting impatiently in the rain, and he's not using his bag to cover up his head anymore. geto knows gojo is coming; that's why he's impatientβ€” because he's waiting for someone who has what he needs that hasn’t shown up yet.

geto needs him, yet gojo doesn’t pick up the pace. this is despite the fact that he needs to because it’s raining and geto doesn’t have an umbrella. we, as the audience, feel geto's impatience and we're urging gojo on, yet he still doesn't go any faster.

sharing an umbrella is an established trope in japan. it’s widely recognized and practiced enough to have its own designated terminology.

gojo is bringing an umbrella for them to share. that's why it’s repeatedly reinforced to the audience that geto doesn't have one. that’s also why the shots cut between them; it highlights what gojo has that geto doesn’t, and in doing so, ties the narrative together through the umbrella.

by the time gojo finally shows up, the sun has come out. gojo lowers the umbrella and smiles sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. contrarily, geto almost seems resigned, like he’s accepted the fact that gojo took too long. they can’t share the umbrella anymore because they missed their chance to use it.

we can see that geto is saying something to gojo when he finally shows up with the umbrella. you know what i would bet actual money it probably was?

β€œyou’re late, satoru.”

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Something sweet for 725 gego day πŸ–€πŸ€

Poem from the book β€œsave me an orange” by Hayley Grace.

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