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Agustina Bazterrica ~ tender is the flesh ~

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the judge, the jury, and the executioner

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here’s to a liberated palestine and an end to the occupation in 2024، إن شاء الله

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geto suguru + text posts

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not writing, not not writing, but a secret third thing

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Either way, here is a snippet: (tw: mention of weed) the girls are fighting, also. Sorry I haven’t posted in a year.

Suguru was silent as he grabbed the tray from the desk. He didn’t even look at me as he took a seat at the end of our bed and started to roll. I watched as his brows furrowed and he leaned forward to swipe his tongue across the thin paper, and they stayed furrowed in a deep frown long after he had finished. Even if he didn’t say anything, it was obvious that he was upset about earlier.

“Su, baby-“ I leaned forward and pressed my hand against his shoulder in an attempt to get his attention, but he was quick to shrug me off. My stomach dropped as he stood up to leave, joint in hand. “I’m gonna go for a walk, don’t wait up.” I sat frozen in place as he left and shut the door behind him. I didn’t necessarily expect him to be happy, but this was also completely unexpected, especially in response to Satoru of all people.

I stayed put in silence for a moment, unsure of what to do before I decided to follow after him. He had only made it down the street before I was rushing to catch up to him. When I finally did, his pretty face was still scrunched into a frown, but the joint was now between his lips, leaving a trail of thin smoke behind him as he walked. His strides were massive as if he were trying to run from me, and in any other circumstance it would’ve been funny, but in the moment it was nothing short of childish. “You can’t be serious right now, Su. It was Gojo!” I threw my hands up exasperatedly, after I finally cut him off. He rolled his glossy eyes, and kissed his teeth in frustration.

“Don’t act like it was less than what it was,” he sneered, “Gojo, should fuckin’ know better and so should you.” He stepped around me before I could say anything, and continued down his path. I stood behind, forcing down the lump that had formed in my throat. I fucked up, bad.

Is stoner!geto still a thing or has society healed

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Is stoner!geto still a thing or has society healed

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🩸

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tired

(ref used)

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rebirth

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Six Eyes

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Gojo angst coming soon 😈

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(~_~メ) boy meets evil.

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he sits.

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i love fics that lean into the idea that satosugu really were enemies to friends (to lovers) to enemies. because with how insufferable satoru very clearly is there’s no way getou at first sight did not have antagonism toward him that never really went away

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dudes