satoblue

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i love my blog being so lowkey it feels so cozy like a little lovers lane my tiny book nook in the corner of tumblr 🥹

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bad guy satoru on the brain . . . if he were ever a villain in some other universe and no one knew who he really was… i think you’d figure it out eventually bc you were his wife — you know him too well not to find out.

maybe he slips up, leaves behind something he shouldn’t have — something small but incriminating. and you, being the only person in the world who understands and knows him better than anyone, would quietly piece it together. but… you won’t confront him.

bc the man you married — the man who holds your hand in the grocery store, who kisses your forehead when you’re tired, who has never once raised his voice nor a hand at you — he can’t possibly be that type of person, right? a monster? not your satoru…

but the signs are there indefinitely. and when the denial fades, when the fear finally creeps in… you don’t run like he thought you would (though, you wouldn’t get far bc he’d never let you go) — you stay. you keep pretending everything is normal, even though you were never very good at pretending — not with him.

and satoru notices of course. he’s always been perceptive like that. he knows you too well, knows how you tense up when he gets too close — knows that look in your eyes now. it is something he’s seen a hundred times in others. just… not from you. but that’s alright. he’ll play along. he’ll let you keep up the act.

bc you haven’t told anyone. you haven’t left him. and that tells satoru everything he needs to know: that you love him more than you hate what he’s done — that your heart beats louder than your conscience. that you throw sanity out the window when it comes to him — your husband.

and that’s exactly why you’re so perfect for him — knew it from the moment he first saw you.

bc even if the world burns around him — even if he’s the one setting it on fire… you’d still stand beside him. and not because you agree with him — but because the idea of losing him hurts more than anything he’s ever done.

you’d never let him fall alone. even if it meant falling with him.

[satoblue]

bad guy satoru on the brain . . . if he were ever a villain in some other universe and no one knew who he really was… i think you’d figure it out eventually bc you were his wife — you know him too well not to find out.

maybe he slips up, leaves behind something he shouldn’t have — something small but incriminating. and you, being the only person in the world who understands and knows him better than anyone, would quietly piece it together. but… you won’t confront him.

bc the man you married — the man who holds your hand in the grocery store, who kisses your forehead when you’re tired, who has never once raised his voice nor a hand at you — he can’t possibly be that type of person, right? a monster? not your satoru…

but the signs are there indefinitely. and when the denial fades, when the fear finally creeps in… you don’t run like he thought you would (though, you wouldn’t get far bc he’d never let you go) — you stay. you keep pretending everything is normal, even though you were never very good at pretending — not with him.

and satoru notices of course. he’s always been perceptive like that. he knows you too well, knows how you tense up when he gets too close — knows that look in your eyes now. it is something he’s seen a hundred times in others. just… not from you. but that’s alright. he’ll play along. he’ll let you keep up the act.

bc you haven’t told anyone. you haven’t left him. and that tells satoru everything he needs to know: that you love him more than you hate what he’s done — that your heart beats louder than your conscience. that you throw sanity out the window when it comes to him — your husband.

and that’s exactly why you’re so perfect for him — knew it from the moment he first saw you.

bc even if the world burns around him — even if he’s the one setting it on fire… you’d still stand beside him. and not because you agree with him — but because the idea of losing him hurts more than anything he’s ever done.

you’d never let him fall alone. even if it meant falling with him.

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this is how i imagine satoru at the beach btw

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sometimes satoru likes to play dead just to mess with you and give you a heart attack in the morning and you’ve fell for it so many times before that now you don’t even bat an eye as he’s sprawled out, tongue hanging from his mouth, hand over his heart as if he passed from a stroke

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can’t stop thinking about the first time satoru meets your parents and not even five minutes into talking asks your father if he can marry you

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something tells me that no matter where you and satoru are in the world, fate has a way of making sure that when you both miss each other — you’ll happen to kiss your wedding rings right at the exact same time. it is an extraordinary feat, a connection that goes beyond reason — a love so strong that the human mind simply can’t grasp it. it is as if your souls are bound together and constantly aware of each other’s thoughts and feelings in a way that words could never think to explain. and so in those moments, when you instinctively feel when the other is about to do it — your lips meet your wedding bands in perfect synchrony. and with that kiss, it is as though you are both crossing time and space to be with each other, to lock lips. bc your hearts are always with the other — no matter how near or far the distance . . .

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satowife & papatoru

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𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓊’𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 ♡

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i want to start a series of the slow progression of your and satoru’s relationship starting from when you both meet

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even six feet underground, he would want it to be the only thing etched onto his gravestone — bc it is the only title that matters

as much as satoru goes around bragging about how he’s the strongest he prefers to be known as your husband worldwide instead:

“him? don’t really know him besides that he’s her spouse”

“oh! you must be her husband. i never caught your name”

“not sure what his name is, all he does is tell everybody that he’s her man — like he doesn’t exist outside of it. he’s absolutely smitten”

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on the topic of last names, before you and satoru get married you bring up the topic on whether or not you want to change yours at all. you definitely shouldn’t have said that bc the look satoru gives you is that of a wounded puppy with a combination of disbelief as if it is obvious you are supposed to. he makes a scene bc what do you mean you don’t want to change your last name? if you give him the bogus excuse that it’ll probably be such a hassle for insurance and other stuff + the costs — he’ll simply scoff in your face bc who cares about all of that? he’ll take on that burden for you, was planning on covering it anyway bc even six feet under he’ll be leaving you with every single penny so you wouldn’t have to pay for anything out of your own pocket for the rest of your life! just say you’ll be his and take his last name or he might just die but not before taking your last name to spite you and have it on his gravestone for all to see

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satoru actually goes through this phase where he refuses for anybody to call him by his first name besides you but you put a stop to it real quick, reminding him that yes, anybody has the ability to refer to him as that — but no one else in the world besides you and only you is able to call him husband

[satoblue]

as much as satoru goes around bragging about how he’s the strongest he prefers to be known as your husband worldwide instead:

“him? don’t really know him besides that he’s her spouse”

“oh! you must be her husband. i never caught your name”

“not sure what his name is, all he does is tell everybody that he’s her man — like he doesn’t exist outside of it. he’s absolutely smitten”

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the whole domestic routine of satoru coming home from work and announcing it with “i’m back!” and you replying with “welcome home!” while in the kitchen cooking dinner for him gets his cock hard

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god forbid you fuss over satoru when he gets home from work and he stares at you, wide eyed with a delicate pink flush on his cheeks, his cock instantly hard