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I had a moment where I was like

Hey this looks familiar

And then it hit me

It's fucking family fight take two

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Soft Launching Higuruma Aesthetic

Soft Launching Nanami Aesthetic

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- Tennesse Williams

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Shibuya nights

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print for @gojomerchbox 💙

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he’s a little-

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geto stole satoru's chair

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men in suits are my weakness

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Pov: Sukuna asks for your hand in marriage

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depression isn’t always about feeling sad. sometimes it’s lack of motivation, excessive sleeping, poor eating habits, unexplainable anger or easily annoyed, low self-esteem, no strive to do things you normally do.

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“It’s not just other people we need to forgive. We also need to forgive ourselves. For all the things we didn’t do. All the things we should have done.”

— Mitch Albom

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Deadlocked - Higuruma Hiromi

(defense attorney!higuruma, prosecutor!reader, rivals with benefits)

After a drunken missed connection, you had given up on the idea of love, pouring your all into your career as one of the most successful prosecutors in your jurisdiction. You were an expert at preparing for a hearing but no amount of studying could have prepared you for the defense attorney that sat across the court room from you.

Hiromi Higuruma is the most intimidating defense attorney your jurisdiction has ever seen but you have found his one weakness: yourself.

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God protect me from what i can’t see.

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🎀I'm thinkin about a bike ride with Satoru🎀

- Satoru, who stretches his long legs on either side of his blue bike to slowly skid himself to a stop on the curbside infront of you. He gives you that wide boyish grin while ringing the bell on his bike twice, even though he's already got your attention.

- Satoru, who reaches over into the front basket of his bike to pull up a small stem of what looks like a Sakura tree. You scold him about picking flowers and plants, how it isn't good for the environment. He tells you to shut your pretty mouth and hop on his bike.

- Satoru, who hums as soon as he starts pedalling. You're perched on the back seat sideways, admiring the sakuras in your hand as you feel the wind on your face and in the gaps of your hair. This was the highlight of your everydays after school. The in betweens of going from school to your neighboorhood with Satoru. You wish it could always stay like this.

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From my drafts a long time ago. :(( So much happened and life got in the way. Even lost my mom :(( can't believe it.

Ehrm on a lighter note, i wanna write for either higuruma or naoya soon 🤞even tho am busy at work and flunking school.

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