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"Malaysia... That's right, Malaysia. I should go to Kuantan. I'll build a house on an empty beach. The books I have bought but never read has piled up like a mountain. I want to read them slowly, as if I'm retrieving the lost time."

呪術廻戦 S2 Ep. 18: Right and Wrong

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i can't stop imagining how much of a bully gojo was with megumi as a kid (in a comical way) he's much more of a big brother for me than a father figure, also do you guys.. remember where this reference is from?

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nanami protecting the kids

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New ...

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Bro was about to summon Mahoraga at the first episode lol, my boy was done with life from the start.

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This week’s episode made me CRYYYYY I love Toji so much, despite all of his fuck-ups, he’s always loved Megumi, and he’s proven it once again in his final words to his son.

I WANT THEM TO BE HAPPY SO BADLY

If you are a fellow toji or megumi fan pls come scream about them with me 🥺

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Daddy 🖤

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I know satoru had flashbacks all the time

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sometimes you are too cute for your own good, and r. sukuna just can't help but make you realize how precious you are. but it's always in the most embarrassing ways, he can never give you a fucking break with it.

he doesn't care that your hands are clawing at his arm, he doesn't care that he can feel those overstimulated tears dripping down his palm, and he doesn't care that he can hear you begging for him to just fuck you already. no, instead, he slaps a hand over your mouth as you sit, spread out in his lap, as his other hand works between your legs.

"shut up and brat, she's talkin' t' me right now," he growls in your ear, feeling the way you drool all over his hand. those stupidly thick fingers of his are working your pussy so good, the nastiest sounds filling the room. "shit, you hear that? god, she's so sloppy. such a sloppy little cunt, fuckin' creaming all over my fingers."

he's just so mean, and you hate that he's bullying you. feeling defiant, you sink your teeth into his hand, making him hiss before a deep purr leaves him. "aww, little one things that those puny teeth can hurt me? c'mon, listen t' it with me," he grins, his hand picking up speed as he fucks his fingers into you even harder, deeper, curling them to hit that spot that makes you melt into him.

it just gets louder, wet squelches and schlicks filling the room. you try to close your thighs but it doesn't do anything, how could it? sukuna is so fucking big and strong, even you thick thighs can't stop his fingers from working your cunt.

you try to whimper his name, try to warn him, but it's too late, you're squirting all over and tears pour from your eyes, the pleasure just too good. "ooooh, look at that! she's makin' such a mess, goddamn...you weren't gonna tell me you could squirt? or 's this your first time," sukuna teases with a toothy smirk, nipping at your ear. "she can do it again right? c'mon, slut, i want your lil' pussy to gush all over me again."

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Poison list

While it's important to approach writing with creativity and imagination, it's crucial to prioritize responsible and ethical storytelling. That being said, if you're looking for information on poisons for the purpose of writing fiction, it's essential to handle the subject matter with care and accuracy. Here is a list of some common poisons that you can use in your stories:

Hemlock: Hemlock is a highly poisonous plant that has been used as a poison in various works of literature. It can cause paralysis and respiratory failure.

Arsenic: Arsenic is a toxic element that has been historically used as a poison. It can be lethal in high doses and can cause symptoms such as vomiting, abdominal pain, and organ failure.

Cyanide: Cyanide is a fast-acting poison that affects the body's ability to use oxygen. It can cause rapid loss of consciousness and cardiac arrest.

Nightshade: Nightshade plants, such as Belladonna or Deadly Nightshade, contain toxic compounds that can cause hallucinations, respiratory distress, blurred vision, dizziness, an increased heart rate, and even death when ingested.

Ricin: Ricin is a potent poison derived from the castor bean plant. It can cause organ failure and has been used as a plot device in various fictional works.

Strychnine: Strychnine is a highly toxic alkaloid that affects the nervous system, leading to muscle spasms, convulsions, and respiratory failure.

Snake Venom: Various snake venoms can be used in fiction as deadly poisons. Different snake species have different types of venom, each with its own effects on the body.

Digitalis: Digitalis, derived from the foxglove plant, contains cardiac glycosides. It has been historically used to treat heart conditions, but in high doses, it can be toxic. Overdosing on digitalis can cause irregular heart rhythms, nausea, vomiting, and visual disturbances.

Lead: Lead poisoning, often resulting from the ingestion or inhalation of lead-based substances, has been a concern throughout history. Lead is a heavy metal that can affect the nervous system, leading to symptoms such as abdominal pain, cognitive impairment, anemia, and developmental issues, particularly in children.

Mercury: Mercury is a toxic heavy metal that has been used in various forms throughout history. Ingesting or inhaling mercury vapors can lead to mercury poisoning, causing symptoms like neurological impairment, kidney damage, respiratory issues, and gastrointestinal problems.

Aconite: Also known as Wolfsbane or Monkshood, aconite is a highly toxic plant. Its roots and leaves contain aconitine alkaloids, which can affect the heart and nervous system. Ingesting aconite can lead to symptoms like numbness, tingling, paralysis, cardiac arrhythmias, and respiratory failure.

Thallium: Thallium is a toxic heavy metal that can cause severe poisoning. It has been used as a poison due to its tastelessness and ability to mimic other substances. Thallium poisoning can lead to symptoms like hair loss, neurological issues, gastrointestinal disturbances, and damage to the kidneys and liver.

When incorporating poisons into your writing, it is essential to research and accurately portray the effects and symptoms associated with them. Additionally, be mindful of the potential impact your writing may have on readers and the importance of providing appropriate context and warnings if necessary.

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The first time Gojo casually mentioned that you had "breeding hips", Kento cringed, his lips curling as a vile little edge of scorn rotted his voice.

"She's not an animal, Gojo. If you're going to speak casually about her, don't be such a crass little boy about it."

Gojo scoffed, his hands behind his head as he rocked back in his chair. "Shut up, like you haven't noticed it too. You know, childbearing hips. I don't think less of her. They're just so..." Gojo raised his hands in front of his face, making an undulating hourglass motion, and whistled, low and sultry; "...just so, damn." Kento felt a trickle of heat down the back of his neck, his chilly rage at your demeaning objectification tinged by something different now.

Once he noticed your breeder's hips (leaving a filthy taste in Kento's mouth, disgusted by himself for even thinking it), he began to function less, and less, and less. The primal little core of him had latched on, sinking Kento with it.

The way you'd pootle to a classroom with stacks of books under one arm, balanced on your hip. Your spine curved, but only barely, your in-out-in easily handling the load.

The way you wandered around the staff summer party, floating on clouds in your sundress, with Ijichi's little niece sat upon your hip, her legs wrapped around your waist. You laughed, twirling her in the dappled sun; effortless. Beautiful. Serene. Kento wondered if you'd look even more divine, with his child upon your waist.

The way you bopped a door closed with an arching sideways flick, hands-free, the most natural thing in the world.

God, how he dreamed of them; sinking his teeth into his pillow, a moaning mess through his peak, bucking creamy white drips into his fist. Just imagining the plush solid weight of them, how he knew he'd be able to slam into you with total abandon without crushing you beneath his strength. What a drug.

The way you complained to Shoko that any jeans big enough to fit your hips snugly, hung loose at the waist. When Shoko suggested something altogether skinnier and more elastic, a forced conformity to the 'outsize' shape of you, a bead of sweat dripped down Kento's chest. He found himself seething, outraged that fashion trends did not admire the soft-sculpt animated artwork of you, like he did.

The way you tried to squeeze through a small gap, and laughed, blushing when you got stuck. Kento offered to free you, with trembling hands, and could have fainted with joy to feel the iliac crests of your hips arch against the side of his palms, his strong fingers looped around your nipped waist. You felt it, too, then, mistaking his fracturing self-control for disgust.

The way you diminished, trying to disguise your shape instead of enjoying it. You tried to deflate, dressing in loose and baggy clothes, the memory of Kento's hands on your hips and the way he scowled, haunting you every time you looked in the mirror.

He picked you up for work one day, and you cringed in your seat when he pressed your hip slightly aside, buckling the seat-belt for you.

"God, sorry." You laughed, squirming and trying to shrink yourself. Kento grunted, his hands white-knuckled on the wheel, anything to distract himself from those 'breeding hips' gracing his seat. Kento cleared his throat.

"What for, exactly?" You faltered. You were used to apologising for your body, but not explaining it. Kento let you do neither. His voice rumbled through you, gently scolding.

"In the most respectful possible way," Kento mused aloud, "you have nothing to be ashamed of, with your...your hips." Kento swallowed thickly. "They are...natural. And suit you. And just because society makes you feel outcast or outsized, it doesn't mean society is right."

You looked at Kento in a new light, allowing yourself the luxury of admiring him in completion, as you had stopped yourself from doing with the fear of his disgust. You reached over, slowly tugging the sleeve of his suit jacket.

"...and in the most disrespectful possible way?"

Kento made a strangled, animalistic noise in the base of his throat, stalling the car at the traffic lights. He sat, ramrod straight, sweating like a virgin.

"...dont." He warned, his voice throaty and dangerous. "Don't."

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Gojo vs Sukuna- Part 1 (Made by RedHairedGuy)

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from time to time this weird man visit the Fushiguro siblings. including a lot of sweets and video games.

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