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choso-ish · 4 months
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Twilight's Embrace
--Suguru Geto x gn! reader
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. ݁ ⟡ ݁ Summary: Suguru's breakup with you before leaving Jujutsu Tech.
. ݁ ⟡ ݁ Word count: 1.3k
. ݁ ⟡ ݁ Warnings: Arguing, angst, I think one or two curse words
. ݁ ⟡ ݁ A/N: If you saw the original post of this, no you didn't. It flopped a bit (undoubtedly because of my bad writing, sorry guys), so I decided to do some editing, delete the first one, and post this instead. Can't tell if this is better or worse ngl.
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“You deserve someone better.” 
The dim rays of moonlight that shone through the curtains cast an ethereal glow on his face. His lips were pursed, his posture poor, and his gaze no longer lovingly on you. 
He was no student, no man; just your lover eroding into something less than human. But no, he was never human, was he? He was a Jujutsu sorcerer – bound by duty and destiny. 
Humans were now his enemies, after all. 
However, the physical repercussions of that fact were ones you had overlooked for far too long, only noticing them for what they were in this moment, as the two of you were left face-to-face in his room. 
As he stood with his hands in his pockets, his arms suddenly seemed thinner, the shadows beneath his eyes deeper, and his hair now greasier and unrestrained. Each detail painted a poignant picture of his inner turmoil.
It was suddenly so vivid that you were shocked by how long it took you to really see it all in the first place. 
Outside, the faint murmur of crickets filled the silence between the two of you, punctuated by the occasional rustle of leaves in the late night’s breeze. Fond memories created in this room were now losing their significance, and it hurt you too much to spend time mulling over that fact. 
You drew in a deep breath, your eyes drifting around the room, as if seeking refuge from your own swirling thoughts. A lone candle slowly flickered on the bedside table, its warm glow offering scant comfort in the face of looming despair.
"I don’t understand," you managed to say, the simplicity of your words betraying just how confused you really were.
“I mean,” you laugh anxiously, a hand slipping through your hair. “We were doing fine. More than fine…” 
So where was this all coming from? 
“You’ve been doing fine.” he slipped in smoothly, his eyes sharper than usual. The comment caused you to pause as another long silence fell across the room. 
"How long?" you questioned softly, your voice trembling with a mix of concern and apprehension. "How long have you been feeling this way?" Each word hung heavy in the air, waiting for his response to break the suffocating silence.
His eyes darted away, revealing a flicker of doubt behind his otherwise collected facade.
You knew, deep down, there was no way that he wasn’t bothered by this, too. 
“I don’t know,” he murmured. He fidgeted and readjusted himself before gazing out of the window and then back at you. “It’s been… pent up for a while I guess.” 
In the growing silence, a surge of emotions overwhelmed you. Doubt crept into the corners of your mind as regret splintered through your heart. 
Each word he spoke felt like another crack in the facade of your shared reality. 
His jaw twitched and for a moment, there was a glimmer of challenge in his eyes as he held your gaze. “It doesn’t matter,” he shot back defensively. “What does matter is that I’m dealing with it.”
But you weren’t hearing it. You were too busy replaying all the ways you felt you had let him down. You weighed up just how much worse things could get before the bleeding stopped. You were standing on the edge of something irreversible – you just couldn’t see the canyon below.
“It matters to me.” you retort gently, subconsciously leaning forward as you try to pry through his walls. You attempt to grab his hand, but he pulls away and looks in the opposite direction. Goddamnit. 
“I can’t help if you don’t let me in, so stop shutting me out.” 
“But I don’t need your help.” There was a furrow in his brow, a crease of frustration etched deep into his forehead. “I told you, I’m dealing with it.”
Rejection had never tasted so bitter. Each time he refused to open up, it felt like reopening a wound. Why won't he just talk to you? Why won’t he confide in you? 
All you wanted was to bear his burdens for him. 
Anger begins to stir within you, and you feel a sense of powerlessness. He's always been your shoulder to cry on, your ear to bend towards in times of distress. Now, he’s closed off when he needs you, as if you’re suddenly a stranger in your own relationship. 
Your fists ball themselves at your thighs, nails piercing your flesh as you fight to hold back the mix of emotions raging inside you. Unshed tears begin to sting the corners of your eyes.
“I… I don’t know.” You manage to whisper, your heart thumping in your ears. “We’re supposed to be a team. You know, in this together." 
But he doesn’t say a word – a stinging reminder of the growing distance between the two of you. With a heavy heart, you realized that perhaps some wounds ran too deep to ever truly heal.
You never thought that would apply to the two of you. 
You cast a fleeting glance around the room once again, searching for something, anything, to anchor you in this moment of uncertainty – but all you found were echoes of memories, now tainted by the harsh reality of your shattered relationship.
The distance between you felt insurmountable, a gaping chasm widening with each passing moment. And though you longed to bridge the gap, to find your way back to each other, you couldn't shake the sinking feeling that perhaps it was already too late. 
"I don't want to lose you," you confessed, each word tinged with a raw vulnerability you hadn't anticipated. "But I can't keep pretending everything's okay when it's not."
"I don't know," he muttered, his tone edged with frustration. "Maybe it's better if we just... let it go."
His words landed like a punch to the gut, the finality of them sending a chill down your spine. It was as if he had slammed a door shut that you had desperately hoped to keep open. 
Your eyes widened as you took another step closer to him. No way. 
"Then let's fix it together," you pushed, trying to ignore the tremble in your voice. "...Because I refuse to believe that we're beyond repair.” 
In the silence that followed, you held your breath, hoping for a positive response, a sign that he was willing to try along with you. 
But he remained stubbornly silent, his gaze fixed on some unseen point in the distance. It was as if he had withdrawn into himself, building walls where bridges should have been.
It takes you a moment to realize that you had been crying. 
You quickly wiped away the tears that had begun to pool in your eyes, resigning yourself to the painful truth. "I can't do this alone," you whispered, the words a final plea for understanding. 
"I know," he finally murmured, his voice barely audible. "And I... I'm sorry."
His apology hung in the air like a hollow echo, devoid of the warmth and sincerity you had longed for. It was a bittersweet acknowledgment of the pain he had caused, but it offered no solace in the face of your shattered dreams.
"I'm sorry," he repeated, bringing his palm up to his jaw and running his fingers along his cheeks. “You know it’s not your fault. It’s mine.” 
He wasn't asking for forgiveness; he was grappling with his own emotions, aware of the consequences of his actions – and that terrified you. 
He slowly turned and approached the foyer. After grabbing his coat, he gripped and twisted the doorknob open. 
“Don’t leave me, Suguru.” you stood a few feet from the doorway, showing the last amount of desperation you had left. 
“Please.” 
His eyes caught yours for a brief second before he looked away. You heard the click of the door shutting in place as he exited, creating the final rift between the two of you.
The candle on the nightstand extinguished, the room going dark. 
How swiftly it had become yet another night with only the moon offering its consolation. 
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choso-ish · 6 months
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the main fandoms I write for are:
Jujutsu Kaisen
Bungo Stray Dogs
Genshin Impact 
Attack on Titan
Despite this, I’m in a lot of other fandoms as well. This is a very brief list. If anybody wants to request something that I didn’t mention, dm me and see if I’m familiar with it! 
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some general things that I will write in a request: 
Angst 
Fluff/comfort
Modern AU 
Yandere!Character 
Headcanons
Oneshots
Character death (including the reader, adds to the angst fr) 
NSFW
If you’re unsure about whether or not I’m okay with writing something (unless I specifically stated that I won’t in the list below), go ahead and ask. 
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some general things that I will not write in a request: 
Incest
Pedophilia, or anything involving a minor romantically
Racism
Character x character
Child!reader
Yandere!reader
Pregnancy
Thank you for taking your time to read this! Remember, any interaction, big or small, means a lot to me. I’m all ears to anyone’s ideas. 
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choso-ish · 6 months
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