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hi meira! im an old mutual and i went by the name vori the username was tojis-wisteria, i don't even know if you remember me or not TT but i missed you!! but I've been back here for sometime (tbh i just come and go) and i thought of you– *binged your work the proposal again hehe*

AND IM WAITING FOR BOXER! GETO ALSKLAKSSJ

i hope you've been well and good ( ・∇・)

HOW COULD I FORGET YOU!!!!! I THINK OF YOU OFTEN AND ALWAYS AND I LOVED OUR CONVERSATIONS!!!!!

how are you doing?!?

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just logged on for the first time in months. New suguru/reader coming up good morning everyone

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Hey are you from India?? Btw love your work!! ❤

Thank you!!

I'm not from india! I'm African but born in Canada!

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inspired by an old little blurb i found in my diary from awhile back

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔… is not your boyfriend.

deep down you knew it was fucked up to keep sneaking through his window. it's a large window painted white and a chip in the paint in the wood, evidence that you were there because your bag had scraped against the pearly paint job.

it was wrong, but the way he held your hips in place and caressed you was unlike anything you had ever felt before. he wasn't even your boyfriend, just a snobby business major that you met during your freshmen year of college. hell, you hated his guts— but it wasn't enough to stop seeing him.

he isn't yours.

"we— fuck— we should really stop meeting like this." you say in between soft gasps, interrupted by the soft feeling of his mouth against yours— strangely intimate and romantic compared to the roughness you experienced earlier that night.

"why? 'cause you know you'll be back tomorrow night." the white-haired man quips, pressing his warmth and weight onto your side to keep you in place.

his gaze flickers to your parted lips; he doesn't ask before kissing you.

gojo always kisses you after making love.

despite that, he isn't yours.

his lips were so gentle, as if he was lightly pulling the air from you with every little movement. his voice was shaky, out of breath... and gojo almost thinks the nervousness in his stomach is a butterfly, fluttering around at the presence of you.

you look up at him, waiting for him to speak.

he's intensely pretty.

"don't leave tonight." gojo shushes you, removing any possibility that he doesn't want you here with him tonight.

without even noticing it, your eyes go wide. what does it mean? stay here, stay here with him? there couldn't be any way he wants more than this.

he isn't yours.

gojo's nose lightly presses into the crease of your neck, pleading. he knows your heart will depart for the door the minute he stands, but he wonders if your body will still choose him.

"please, stay."

"are you sure?" you whisper, so faintly the words get lost in the sea of darkness that surrounds the two of you.

his eyes meet yours— an indescribable flame bursts into a thousand scarlet fragments and he's at your mercy, again.

"stay."

© YUNYMPHS 2024 modifications, reposts, and translations of any kind are strictly prohibited.

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Heiligenkreuz, 1880. — Wilhelm Bernatzik (Austrian, 1853-1906)

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I love your writing, stumbled across it. It was the first ever fic I read on ao3. You have a diehard fan 💞😫

Please know that you are phenomenal!!! I’m so glad you were my first fic!! Words cannot describe it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🙋🏻‍♀️💞💕💞💕💕

Thank you!!! This means a lot :)

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AGIXNSGR. I'm so happy I could make you smile and I hope you do great with your studies! On another note, I really don't mean to blabber on but I just cant help but elaborate on my love for the fanfiction, I basically have a mental ranking list of pretty much all the memorable fanfictions I've ever read, and your The proposal ff always ends up number 1 on the rankings (I am well aware of how dumb it sounds but please bear with me here💀). And i could go on and on about how much I love the ff in question but you'd probably finish university by then😭😭. Also, I'd ABSOLUTELY like that supplementary reading list if you don't mind, and happy birthday!

(*whispers* I don't mean to sound pushy or offend you in any way but I'd love the idea of you writing longer fics🙈🙈 AGAIN please don't take this the wrong way!!! For I enjoy everything you write, whether long or short milady! (pretend I said that sentence in a fancy british accent))

(also sorry if I sound pushy or excesive by writing so much. i have a lot on my mind.😶)

Signed (again lol), an admirer of your work.

Hello!!!!! Uni had been KILLING ME! Sorry I responded so late!!!!

You have no idea how much this means to me, you dont sound dumb. I have 2 long fics in the works!!! When i'll upload them? No idea!

Without further ado here is my Proposal supplementary reading list:

The Master and Margarita by Mikhail Bulgakov

This is my favourite novel ever. And if you read it you'll be able to tell why. Bulgakov doesn't try to refute mundanity, but love and absurdity force their way into our lives anyways. It doesn't matter how normal you are.

The Stranger by Albert Camus

The essential Geto Suguru novel. I think if he read this in highschool he'd be normal instead of a mass murder (cope)

Emma by Jane Austen

Funny, charming, and witty. Believe it or not this is my favourite romance

Choke by Chuck Palahniuck

Yes, I know this is the guy who wrote fight club. Yes I have read fight club. This book is better. Another essential Geto Suguru novel.

Convenience Store Woman by Sayaka Murata

A great novel about work and doing what you love.

My year of Rest and Relaxation by Otessa Moshfegh

I love this book! I read it for it's cynicism and what it had to say about the 21st century worker!

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HELLO HELLO HELLOOO!!!

HELLO!!!!! ITS BEEN SO LONG!!! HOW ARE YOU?!??

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(pretend I wrote this using quill and paper lol)

It's been a year since I've read your 'The proposal' fanfic and I still can't get it out of my head. Every once in a while I go back to it to read it again, its so unbelievably good. Everything down to the story and the characters just give me major nostalgia since the original 'The proposal' is my absolute favorite romcom, and to see it paired up with my favorite character in fiction is honestly a dream come true. Sometimes I have to just process that such a masterpiece of a fanfic exists and with such exeptional writing to boot (it's sadly hard to find good series these days). I'm a highschool student who's life is very dull and boring, but knowing that I have your fanfictions to look forward to at the end of the day improves my mood tenfolds. You're one of my favorite fanfic writers, I wish you a very fulfulling and happy life.

Signed, and admirier of your work.

(pretend that i received this via carrier pigeon)

hello anon. I have read through this multiple times throughout the day— and each time it brought tears to my eyes, thank you for your kind words :). Whats crazier is that today is my birthday!! Thank you for the wonderful gift.

I started the proposal in the summer between 10th and 11th grade. I finished it in February of my 11th grade year. I was, very much so a high school student with a mind numbingly boring life.

I started writing fan fiction because i wanted to (so so so so badly) write the proposal. i had just watched the movie and i started pacing with a notebook (my family thought i had finally lost it).

Today marks the second week of my first year at university. Thank you for growing with me— I'll be honest I thought no one would read my very niche reader insert fan-fiction. I read over it sometimes and cringe at the psuedo-intellectual, pretentious word choice before I realize that i just talked like that in the tenth grade😭😭

I also read A LOT during the 6 (ish) months i wrote the proposal. I read essays and classics and contemporary fiction (I can give you a Proposal supplementary reading list if you want😭😭)

Thank you again!!! I dont think I'll every be as passionate for smth as I was for The Proposal and that's alright!! I'm glad that you loved it, And I'm so so grateful that you reached out :).

Please be kind to yourself! Have an amazing day.

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I start uni in one week pray for me🙏

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girl pls make a part 2 to the sukuna chef hcs pleeease 🤞🤞

DW!!! IT'S IN THE WORKS!!

But tbh it's so hard keeping it short😭 I really thought it was gonna be a oneshot but if i'm not careful I'll have to split it up😭

ALSO!!! HOW ARE YOU JANICE????? IT'S BEEN SO LONG I MISSED YOU

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HAII NEW FRIEND 🌸 its shoo nice to meet u ! i love ur blog aesthetic shoo much ! 💌💌 i hope we can be good friends >< its nice meeting u my angel ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹 ^^

HELLO!!!!

Thank you!!! I LOVELOVELOVE how your blog looks— I just love bakeries so much😭 you're SUCH a talented writer im so glad we're moots omg!!

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we need more of tattoo artist geto!!

your writing is unbelievable, im in love with every single piece!!

𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 ✘ 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮

♡ pairing: geto suguru x fem!reader ♡ synopsis: tattoo artist! geto suguru 's first date with you ♡ contents: fluff!! ♡ warnings: none ♡ wc: 2k ♡ authors note: ENJOYY 🌸🐇 WE DO NEED MORE OF HIM ! ! ive been meaning to write some more of him lately. . . thanks shoo much for stopping by today ! 💌💌 cont. of this taglist: @i-likebread @getous-1-tears @luv-gin @123hongkong-blog @cofijelli @satohruu @lilmslucky

it's been almost a week since you last saw the owner of uzumaki's ink, the little tattoo parlor that stood proudly in downtown tokyo whose owner was a total hunk that stole your heart at first glance. it was the perfect place for a little tattoo shop to be held, in a busy, bustling city area with many young people discovering who they are that may be looking for a tattoo, the tourists that gather for the night life, and the civilians that recognize geto suguru's iconic dragon art in the front window. it's also been a week since you've received geto's number, nervously coming up with a text that seemed like a little but not too much, framing the time stamp perfectly only to lose your mind and end up texting "hi! :)" at the ass crack of dawn when you should have definitely been asleep. the two of you managed to plan a little something tonight to finally get to know him a little better and maybe get a little more friendly than the two of you were now. you stand at the entrance of his tattoo parlor around 7pm at night, there's a good amount of people exploring tokyo at this time, ready to club and karaoke until the sun comes up. you take a deep breath in and push the heavy glass door open, and the door jingles as you enter the place. the heavy sound of the drill going and RNB music playing in the back welcomes you as you search for geto's face. "heya, sweetheart, what could i help you with today?" a white-haired man at the counter asks, gazing at you with a smile on his face. his name tag reads gojo satoru. you give him a curt smile and gaze down at your shoes, "just waiting for suguru... we're supposed to meet after he gets off today." "aha, so you're her?" gojo hums with an amused expression on his face, "suguru told me allllll about you, sweet cheeks." "he has?" you ask curiously, and gojo nods, earning a playful bonk on the head from his dark-haired friend that enters the room. "i have," geto chuckles, going behind the counter to place a few small bills into the register before returning to your side. gojo waves the two of you off as geto leads you out of the tattoo parlor. he looks... rather handsome today even if he's in a pair of gray sweatpants with a jacket on top. it only now occurs to you that you have no idea where he's taking you tonight as he leads you out to the parking lot to his car. "did satoru give you a hard time?" geto asks as you buckle your seatbelt in. you laugh softly and shake your head, "not at all. he seems nice." he later explains that gojo offered to work later today in order for geto to take you out on a nice date somewhere. that was quite kind of gojo to do so, considering the man didn't know much about you but trusted his best friend enough to have a good time. even tattoo shop owners need their free time as well, it seemed. the car ride is filled with laughs and light conversation. he's asked you if your tattoo is healing well, if you've eaten today, and if you had any interest in getting a second tattoo. your responses are playful and even flirtatious, admiring the way geto looks when his strong hands rest on the leather of the steering wheel, his side profile looking particularly handsome in the moonlight as his eyes focus on the road. after a moment he's pulled into a different parking lot in the middle of nowhere, and your heart seems doubtful all of a sudden. had he dragged you out? was this a kidnapping? however, geto gets out of his seat first, pulling the passenger seat door open and helping you step out as your eyes take in the sight of a beach. the moon's light glimmers over the water, and the waves crash onto the sandy shore in rhythmic beats as you take it all in.

geto links your hand into his as the two of you descend down the wooden boardwalk to the sand. its only the two of you, a cold breeze nips at the tips of your ears. no wonder he had told you to bring a jacket and dress warmly, you think. the soft sand meets your toes, and you opt for leaving your sandals with his on the boardwalk as the two of you walk through grainy bits and pieces of sand. it's dark out and a bit too cold for your liking, but it feels perfect and incredibly romantic, nonetheless thoughtful. like a secret little paradise just for the two of you. "i usually come here with my friends," geto begins, smiling as you stand at the shore and let your toes meet the water, "but i figured i could bring you too." "it's lovely," you inhale deeply, teetering on your feet as the two of you take in the salty air and ocean's beauty.

you're quiet for a minute, and geto's almost afraid he's done something wrong until you playfully shove him, his feet meeting the ice-cold water as he laughs. "you little brat!" geto smiles, gently trying to shove you into the water, crouching and splashing the water onto your pants and clothing. the water is freezing at this time of night, but your heart feels incredibly warm at the little playful banter between the two of you. you squeal at his attempt, taking a few steps away before coming back for round two. the stars above twinkle with curiousity, is this love that blossoms below them? after deciding he's had enough, geto grumbles something under his breath as he sits on the sand with you, rolling up his wet pant leg and smirking when you giggle at the damage you've done. "you did this, angel. not me," he chuckles, and you only lean your head against him. you're pressed up against his side, leaning onto him to feel his natural body heat radiating from his skin. geto's warm, heart pumping warm blood through his strong, healthy body. when he notices your shivering, he gently slips off his jacket, wrapping it around your shoulders. he doesn't mind that the fabric slides down your arms a bit, you look cute and you look a lot like his. you catch a glimpse of his dragon tattoo under the thin fabric of his shirt, gazing at the glimmering water before asking, "why a dragon tattoo?" "hm?" geto looks down at you, leaning his head against yours, "well, i like dragons. i think they're cool." "mhm?" you hum, not completely set with his answer.

"and dragons are powerful creatures that always seem to know what's right," he replies thoughtfully. another hum from you. "it's inspirational. i always want to do the right thing, or be on the right path," geto smiles to himself, eyes concentrated on the horizon, "i feel like it kinda reminds me of what's important." his answer makes your heart swell. "i like that a lot," you mumble against his shoulder, arms wrapping around his own as the ocean hums a gentle lullaby. "yeah?" he hums, "well, i like you a lot." you laugh softly, the response is witty and tugs at your heartstrings as you hide your face in the crook of his shoulder. it feels like a dream being here with him right now, just the two of you enjoying the beach. its silent between the two of you. he intently listens to the sound of waves crashing and the little exhale you let out every few seconds. he breathes you in, filling his lungs and giving him life. soon enough, his hand is latched in yours and the two of you are running back to the boardwalk after a crab began chasing you by the water. it was a little crab, but nonetheless your squeals and fears made geto's heart thump against his chest. the two of you laugh together, hand in hand, kicking up sand, as you make it back to the old wood plank and slip your shoes on. "i had a lot of fun," you say between soft breaths, catching your breath from the run as the two of you settle back into his car. the car rumbles to life and geto smiles at you fondly. "me too," he responds, kicking the car into drive, "although, i think it's just being with you that's fun." the car ride back to your place is serene, his left hand steering the wheel and the other rests in your own hand as you gaze out the window. the previous moments run in your mind, etched into your heart with a feather quill. soon enough, he pulls into your driveway, opting to walk you to the door in an attempt to prolong the moment. "i'm almost sad to say goodbye," geto says sadly as the two of you stand on your doorstep, the lamp light framing his face as his eyes trail from your own to the soft of your lips. "me too, but it's okay, we'll go again," you nod reassuringly, swaying your arms with his, "right?" geto nods, "definitely. i'll take you back day you're free." "this weekend then?" you offer. "done," the raven-haired man smiles down at you, bang falling from his eyes. he takes in the sight of you looking up at him. you're beautiful. what a wonder you were. "i'll see you then, okay?" geto smiles, gently pressing a kiss to the inside of your palm, "sweet dreams, angel." "goodnight, suguru," you grin, giving him one last hug before turning to the door. you're one second into opening the entrance of your home when you suddenly yell back for him. he smiles when he sees his jacket resting on your shoulders still. surely, he'll use it as an excuse to see you again. "suguru!" "yes?" he turns to you with worried eyes, wondering what seemed to be the issue. "catch," you smile, tossing something towards him with a gentle under hand movement. geto eagerly leans forward, not wanting the little item to fall into the grass. he catches it in his hand with a sigh of relief. geto opens his large palm to reveal a little white clam shell with an iridescent blue ribbon pattern. it glimmers against his fair skin, the moonlight running across it's chalky hills. when did you even grab this? he hadn't noticed at all, but it's perfect. you were perfect. "thanks for tonight," you smile, before disappearing into your home. geto returns to his own place a few minutes later, his hand still holds the delicate shell as he opens the door. geto's surprised at how gentle he's handling the little item, it holds a special meaning to him especially considering it's from you. he puts his keys away, immediately opting for a shower the minute he steps into his bedroom. his phone rings with a notification after he's cleaned up. geto's white towel hangs low on his hips, strong shoulders revealing his dragon tattoo as his dark, wet hair drips onto his bare chest.

angel, 11:46PM: miss u already :((

he chuckles.

me, 11:48PM: i think you should get a mermaid tattoo.

angel, 11:49PM: oh ? why ? :0

me, 11:49PM: you looked a lot like one tonight.

geto lets out a soft chortle when you send the flustered emoji, tossing his phone onto his bed and setting the little clam shell on his nightstand with a careful hand. a little trinket that holds all the memories of tonight, kissed by moonlight and gifted by the ocean herself. he'll be sure to thank gojo for taking the nightshift and thank his lucky stars for giving him you.

© YUNYMPHS 2023 do not repost/edit/copy my works.

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Frank Godwin

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Studies into the Past (Études sur le passé)

by Laurent Grasso

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do you guys want chef!sukuna pt 2 to be a fic or more headcannons 🤨

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is there a reason reader gives chef sukuna 3 stars?? or are we gonna know that soon?

Yes, There is a reason! and yes, you will know soon!!