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wc ── .✦ 2614

warnings ── .✦ i feel like this is shit for my first post back in like... 2 years deadass, uhhh geto is anti-cat (joking), oh god guys pls tell me if this is buns

Geto was going to be pissed. 

For as long as the two of you have lived together, he always stressed that he never wanted to take care of any animals. He complained that they did nothing but shit everywhere and ruin the house. Any time you walked past a shelter or pet store, your heart would ache for the animals, but Geto never seemed phased. 

But… Now you are hiding in the guest bathroom. Tucked in your lap is a small orange kitten wrapped in an old blanket, fast asleep after obliterating the wet slop of food you had served him earlier. The kitten had been outside yowling from a bush while it was storming outside, and you had heard it while you were bringing in some groceries. And like any person with a kind soul; you snatched it up and immediately brought it inside. 

A plethora of excuses, scenarios, and plans ran through your brain as you tried to figure out how to explain this to your husband. What if Geto made you get rid of it? You looked down at the adorable creature in your arms, your heart clenching as you realized how much you already loved it. His fur was dirty and crunchy, crust around his eyes, and he was so frail. You couldn't just leave him like this. Geto wouldn't be home for about a week, so you devised a plan to take care of the kitten in secrecy until you could find him a home (hopefully before Geto returns). 

For the next few days, you hardly left the kitten’s side. The servants Geto has around the house already take care of most of the chores, even agreeing to keep the secret away from your husband. It left you with the perfect schedule to care for your new companion. You had given him a bath, cleaned his eyes, and took him to the vet. With new medicine and food, he was already looking brand new! You really couldn't avoid growing attached to the adorable thing either as time went on. 

You made the first mistake, giving him a name. Nimbus, after the rain clouds from the day you found him. Then, Nimbus found the strength to run and play again quickly. Constantly trailing behind you through the house, chasing and biting at your feet. He would cuddle with you as you read outside or engaged in your hobbies. Even at night or when you took a nap, Nimbus ended up sleeping at your side or on your chest. It warmed your heart having something so innocent and joyful at home to entertain you while your husband is gone. 

The mere thought of having to let go of the sweet kitten brought tears to your eyes every time. Nimbus had grown incredibly attached to you, and vice versa. You had poured your heart and soul into caring for the weak kitten and he was now better, how could you just let him go? There had to be a way to convince Geto… but the man barely tolerates fish. You sighed, looking down at the orange kitten munching away at his food as you stood in the guest room (which had basically become the cat’s.) “If I have to keep you in my garden in secrecy… so be it…” you muttered, leaning down to scratch the kitten’s head. 

A few more days had passed and you were still searching online for someone to take in Nimbus… well, not really. You never actually posted the offer, too attached to the sweet baby to even fathom the idea of letting him go. Your thumb hovered over the post button, but once again you closed out of the app and turned your attention back to the cat. 

Nimbus was furiously clawing after your feet under the blankets of your bed, giggles leaving your lips as you observed his efforts. Cat toys were sprawled on the bed as he began to mess with those as well. Nothing could stop the smile that spread across your lips from the sweet sight. While you continued to play around, you heard the faint sounds of the front door swinging open. Your eyes widened and the feeling of your heart dropping to your stomach nearly made you coil. Geto’s voice faintly echoed down the hallways of the huge house, “darling! I’ve finally come home!” 

Did you plan incorrectly? Did you forget what day it was? What went wrong? Geto was supposed to come home after the cat was gone! 

Without missing a beat, you gathered all the cat toys and shoved them into a box, throwing it under the bed haphazardly. Next, you grabbed the kitten, darting out of the room and down the hallway to the guest room Nimbus’ stuff was. The bathroom still had the original setup from when you first found the cat, and you tucked him into the blanket inside the bathtub. “You wait here, I have to go convince the evil man to let you stay…” You whispered to him, giving his head a few scratches before standing up and darting back down the hallway to your room. You jumped into bed again, trying to calm your nerves down as you heard Geto come up the stairs. Fixing the blankets and composing yourself, you pulled out your phone, trying to seem innocent. 

Nothing gets past your husband, though. 

Geto finally entered the doorway of your shared room, a large grin on his face. “How is my beautiful wife doing? I've been away from her for far too long,” he spoke happily. Geto walked up to the bed, immediately crawling up to wrap his arms around your torso and lay beside you. You turned over to face him, his arm pulling you close to his chest as you snuggled into him. Leaving a few sweet kisses on his cheek and one savory kiss on the lips, you leaned your head down to rest on his chest, inhaling his hypnotizing scent with a smile. 

“I missed you, Sugu… you’re home early though, are you not?” You asked sweetly, looking up at him. You tried to ignore the nerves flowing through you and your heart was beginning to race again. Geto looked back at you with a smirk, a breathy chuckle leaving his lips. 

“No, you’re right. I came home a couple days early to surprise you, I hate being away from my gorgeous girl for too long. And I knew you missed me too…” Geto smiled, his soothing voice sending shivers down your spine. He held you tighter against him, placing a kiss on your forehead. He always left a permanent blush on your cheeks anytime you were with him. “So tell me, what did my pretty girl get up to while I was gone?”

That was the question you were praying he wasn’t going to ask. Because in reality, you have done nothing but care for your secret cat. You couldn't even lie and say you went shopping, because there were no new clothes or home items to show. “I… just stayed home to do chores and relax. I didn't really feel like going out…” You hummed, not necessarily lying. But, he raised his eyebrow, a teasing laugh heaving his lips. 

“Come on, darling. You didn't want to go out at all in three weeks? I find that hard to believe, you love going out and spending my money.” Geto snickered. “So, if you didn't go out… and the servants do all the chores… what did you actually do?” He eyed you up and down, a look in his eyes. He knew you were hiding something.

“I uh… sat in my garden and finally did some of my hobbies. I could show you later…” You answered, and he seemed to believe it. As long as he didn't question you further, you couldn't accidentally admit what was in the guest bathroom. 

Geto shrugged his shoulders, a soft smile on his face as he looked down at you. “You’ll have to show me, I always love to see what you’ve been up to…” he commented, his hand gently squeezing your side. 

So far, so good. He had no suspicions of you yet, and that was already good enough. After a few more minutes of catching up and cuddling, he stood up to go to the bathroom. Walking around the bed, he suddenly stumbled over something, groaning and grabbing his foot. “what the fuck…” Geto grumbled, leaning down and picking up something that made your stomach drop when he showed you. The familiar blue and yellow cat toy that Nimbus was playing with earlier. 

“What’s this?” Geto asked you, an eyebrow raised. He could read your guilty expression easily before you put up your facade again. He got you. 

You shrugged your shoulders, continuing to play dumb but to no avail. “I don't know… I just cleaned our room the other day.” Your voice was a bit unsteady, being under Geto’s gaze like this while there was a kitten just a few rooms over made your stomach churn. 

Geto sighed, dropping the cat toy onto the bed. He shook his head gently, staring down at the floor with an expression you couldn't read. You stared at him from your spot on the bed, was he really going to be that pissed? “I know it's a cat toy, Y/n… where is it?”

“Where is what?”

“The cat. Where is the cat, Y/n?” 

You sighed in defeat, looking down at your lap with a pout. Geto’s feelings were still undetermined, you only knew that you would do everything to not get rid of your new cat. Standing up from the bed, you led your husband down the hall and to the guest bathroom. Opening the door, you showed him the tub where the orange kitten was sleeping in the blanket where you left him. 

“Y/n… darling…” Geto started.

You cut him off with a stern voice, “no… no, Suguru. He has to stay…” You couldn't help the quiver at the edge of your words, too attached to the animal at this point to let go. Geto noticed the look of desperation you were giving him as you pleaded. It made his heart sore when he was the cause of those feelings. “I will take care of him, he will be out of your way, and I will make sure the servants clean every strand of hair! But he is going to stay here with me, Suguru…”

“Y/n, you know I don’t want any animals in the house. He is going to get all rowdy and break shit.” Geto sighed, his voice low as he tried to keep things calm. He glanced between you and the cat, who was now sitting up and looking at him. He noticed how your lip quivered, a clear sign that you were willing to get emotional over this. 

“Please, Suguru! Just for a few days at least, until we find him a home! He was sick. I had no choice but to take care of him! Please don't have me get rid of him, Sugu…” You begged, a few tears rolling down your face as your voice hitched in your throat. Geto felt a tug at his heart strings as he looked at you. The two of you stood in silence for a few moments, staring at each other, trying to read each other’s expressions. 

Finally with a sigh, Geto spoke up. “I can see how important this is to you, and I would never take something like that away from my wife. So, if that little orange ball of fur is going to make you happy, then you can keep him.” And just like that, your eyes lit up and a huge grin spread across your face. He continued, “as long as he stays out of my office and doesn't get his hair all over my clothes, he can stay.”

You immediately wrapped your arms around him tightly, repeating your thanks over and over to him. Geto laughed softly, wrapping his arms around you as well while you hugged him. “Thank you so much! You're the best! I love you!” You cheered, giggles leaving your lips as you unwrapped your arms from him. You turned around and lifted Nimbus out of the bathtub, holding him up to Geto. A warm feeling filled your heart as you watched Geto pet the tiny animal, the two of you making eye contact. 

You gave him a smug grin, earning a confused look in return. Your voice held a teasing tone as you spoke, “I love always being able to get what I want…”

Only weeks later, Nimbus had grown officially part of the house. Servants fed him breakfast if you and Geto were sleeping in. He had cat trees and toys all over the place, a constant tripping hazard for nobody but Geto. Nimbus would go everywhere with you; the garden, meetings with your husband, or even when you went shopping. Geto still hasn’t realized you've been buying all of Nimbus’ accessories with his money instead of your own (an original agreement). Hell, the guest room officially became the cat’s after a few days.

Geto was getting used to him, but anytime you caught them in the same room, your husband would be verbally assaulting your feline ‘son’. It was normal. Nimbus would be eating and minding his own business for once, only for your evil husband to stomp into the room and call the sweet baby “chunky” and “greedy”. You couldn't even coddle the sweet kitten in your arms without Geto pouting and glaring. Sometimes he went so far as to remove the cat from your arms and take you away. You always playfully lectured Geto to “be more nice to our son,” with a swat to the arm. But his response usually consisted of a hearty laugh and something along the lines of, “he’s not my offspring, not my problem.”

But, this was finally the day. It was all falling together so perfectly. Geto had gone to take a nap in the bedroom after he stayed up too late. And you watched Nimbus happily trot his way into the room behind your husband as well, slipping between the small crack in the door. You expected to hear a groan and see Nimbus either come running out or Geto calling for you to retrieve your feline son. After waiting a few minutes, neither the cat or your husband returned from the room, so you began to assume Geto was asleep already and hadn't noticed his company. 

You slowly walked down the hallway with a smirk on your face, careful not to make any noise as you approached the bedroom. There it was: Nimbus was curled up on Geto’s chest as they both slept through the day. Your husband’s mouth wide open, quiet snores coming from him. Trying to keep yourself from laughing and waking them up, you pulled your phone out. Snapping a photo of the two sweetest things in your life cuddling, a smile spread onto your lips once more. 

You silently laughed at the scene once again. Your husband is cuddling with his mortal enemy, your cat. And it was the cutest thing ever. You made sure to send the picture to Gojo as blackmail before putting your phone away and slowly crawling into bed with Geto. His arms wrapping around you as you laid your head on his chest, Nimbus shifting to lay right between you and your lover. You shared a few kisses with Geto before getting comfortable and settling in for a nap with your cat… son. 

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wc ── .✦ 2614

warnings ── .✦ i feel like this is shit for my first post back in like... idk, uhhh geto is anti-cat (joking), oh god guys pls tell me if this is buns

Geto was going to be pissed. 

For as long as the two of you have lived together, he always stressed that he never wanted to take care of any animals. He complained that they did nothing but shit everywhere and ruin the house. Any time you walked past a shelter or pet store, your heart would ache for the animals, but Geto never seemed phased. 

But… Now you are hiding in the guest bathroom. Tucked in your lap is a small orange kitten wrapped in an old blanket, fast asleep after obliterating the wet slop of food you had served him earlier. The kitten had been outside yowling from a bush while it was storming outside, and you had heard it while you were bringing in some groceries. And like any person with a kind soul; you snatched it up and immediately brought it inside. 

A plethora of excuses, scenarios, and plans ran through your brain as you tried to figure out how to explain this to your husband. What if Geto made you get rid of it? You looked down at the adorable creature in your arms, your heart clenching as you realized how much you already loved it. His fur was dirty and crunchy, crust around his eyes, and he was so frail. You couldn't just leave him like this. Geto wouldn't be home for about a week, so you devised a plan to take care of the kitten in secrecy until you could find him a home (hopefully before Geto returns). 

For the next few days, you hardly left the kitten’s side. The servants Geto has around the house already take care of most of the chores, even agreeing to keep the secret away from your husband. It left you with the perfect schedule to care for your new companion. You had given him a bath, cleaned his eyes, and took him to the vet. With new medicine and food, he was already looking brand new! You really couldn't avoid growing attached to the adorable thing either as time went on. 

You made the first mistake, giving him a name. Nimbus, after the rain clouds from the day you found him. Then, Nimbus found the strength to run and play again quickly. Constantly trailing behind you through the house, chasing and biting at your feet. He would cuddle with you as you read outside or engaged in your hobbies. Even at night or when you took a nap, Nimbus ended up sleeping at your side or on your chest. It warmed your heart having something so innocent and joyful at home to entertain you while your husband is gone. 

The mere thought of having to let go of the sweet kitten brought tears to your eyes every time. Nimbus had grown incredibly attached to you, and vice versa. You had poured your heart and soul into caring for the weak kitten and he was now better, how could you just let him go? There had to be a way to convince Geto… but the man barely tolerates fish. You sighed, looking down at the orange kitten munching away at his food as you stood in the guest room (which had basically become the cat’s.) “If I have to keep you in my garden in secrecy… so be it…” you muttered, leaning down to scratch the kitten’s head. 

A few more days had passed and you were still searching online for someone to take in Nimbus… well, not really. You never actually posted the offer, too attached to the sweet baby to even fathom the idea of letting him go. Your thumb hovered over the post button, but once again you closed out of the app and turned your attention back to the cat. 

Nimbus was furiously clawing after your feet under the blankets of your bed, giggles leaving your lips as you observed his efforts. Cat toys were sprawled on the bed as he began to mess with those as well. Nothing could stop the smile that spread across your lips from the sweet sight. While you continued to play around, you heard the faint sounds of the front door swinging open. Your eyes widened and the feeling of your heart dropping to your stomach nearly made you coil. Geto’s voice faintly echoed down the hallways of the huge house, “darling! I’ve finally come home!” 

Did you plan incorrectly? Did you forget what day it was? What went wrong? Geto was supposed to come home after the cat was gone! 

Without missing a beat, you gathered all the cat toys and shoved them into a box, throwing it under the bed haphazardly. Next, you grabbed the kitten, darting out of the room and down the hallway to the guest room Nimbus’ stuff was. The bathroom still had the original setup from when you first found the cat, and you tucked him into the blanket inside the bathtub. “You wait here, I have to go convince the evil man to let you stay…” You whispered to him, giving his head a few scratches before standing up and darting back down the hallway to your room. You jumped into bed again, trying to calm your nerves down as you heard Geto come up the stairs. Fixing the blankets and composing yourself, you pulled out your phone, trying to seem innocent. 

Nothing gets past your husband, though. 

Geto finally entered the doorway of your shared room, a large grin on his face. “How is my beautiful wife doing? I've been away from her for far too long,” he spoke happily. Geto walked up to the bed, immediately crawling up to wrap his arms around your torso and lay beside you. You turned over to face him, his arm pulling you close to his chest as you snuggled into him. Leaving a few sweet kisses on his cheek and one savory kiss on the lips, you leaned your head down to rest on his chest, inhaling his hypnotizing scent with a smile. 

“I missed you, Sugu… you’re home early though, are you not?” You asked sweetly, looking up at him. You tried to ignore the nerves flowing through you and your heart was beginning to race again. Geto looked back at you with a smirk, a breathy chuckle leaving his lips. 

“No, you’re right. I came home a couple days early to surprise you, I hate being away from my gorgeous girl for too long. And I knew you missed me too…” Geto smiled, his soothing voice sending shivers down your spine. He held you tighter against him, placing a kiss on your forehead. He always left a permanent blush on your cheeks anytime you were with him. “So tell me, what did my pretty girl get up to while I was gone?”

That was the question you were praying he wasn’t going to ask. Because in reality, you have done nothing but care for your secret cat. You couldn't even lie and say you went shopping, because there were no new clothes or home items to show. “I… just stayed home to do chores and relax. I didn't really feel like going out…” You hummed, not necessarily lying. But, he raised his eyebrow, a teasing laugh heaving his lips. 

“Come on, darling. You didn't want to go out at all in three weeks? I find that hard to believe, you love going out and spending my money.” Geto snickered. “So, if you didn't go out… and the servants do all the chores… what did you actually do?” He eyed you up and down, a look in his eyes. He knew you were hiding something.

“I uh… sat in my garden and finally did some of my hobbies. I could show you later…” You answered, and he seemed to believe it. As long as he didn't question you further, you couldn't accidentally admit what was in the guest bathroom. 

Geto shrugged his shoulders, a soft smile on his face as he looked down at you. “You’ll have to show me, I always love to see what you’ve been up to…” he commented, his hand gently squeezing your side. 

So far, so good. He had no suspicions of you yet, and that was already good enough. After a few more minutes of catching up and cuddling, he stood up to go to the bathroom. Walking around the bed, he suddenly stumbled over something, groaning and grabbing his foot. “what the fuck…” Geto grumbled, leaning down and picking up something that made your stomach drop when he showed you. The familiar blue and yellow cat toy that Nimbus was playing with earlier. 

“What’s this?” Geto asked you, an eyebrow raised. He could read your guilty expression easily before you put up your facade again. He got you. 

You shrugged your shoulders, continuing to play dumb but to no avail. “I don't know… I just cleaned our room the other day.” Your voice was a bit unsteady, being under Geto’s gaze like this while there was a kitten just a few rooms over made your stomach churn. 

Geto sighed, dropping the cat toy onto the bed. He shook his head gently, staring down at the floor with an expression you couldn't read. You stared at him from your spot on the bed, was he really going to be that pissed? “I know it's a cat toy, Y/n… where is it?”

“Where is what?”

“The cat. Where is the cat, Y/n?” 

You sighed in defeat, looking down at your lap with a pout. Geto’s feelings were still undetermined, you only knew that you would do everything to not get rid of your new cat. Standing up from the bed, you led your husband down the hall and to the guest bathroom. Opening the door, you showed him the tub where the orange kitten was sleeping in the blanket where you left him. 

“Y/n… darling…” Geto started.

You cut him off with a stern voice, “no… no, Suguru. He has to stay…” You couldn't help the quiver at the edge of your words, too attached to the animal at this point to let go. Geto noticed the look of desperation you were giving him as you pleaded. It made his heart sore when he was the cause of those feelings. “I will take care of him, he will be out of your way, and I will make sure the servants clean every strand of hair! But he is going to stay here with me, Suguru…”

“Y/n, you know I don’t want any animals in the house. He is going to get all rowdy and break shit.” Geto sighed, his voice low as he tried to keep things calm. He glanced between you and the cat, who was now sitting up and looking at him. He noticed how your lip quivered, a clear sign that you were willing to get emotional over this. 

“Please, Suguru! Just for a few days at least, until we find him a home! He was sick. I had no choice but to take care of him! Please don't have me get rid of him, Sugu…” You begged, a few tears rolling down your face as your voice hitched in your throat. Geto felt a tug at his heart strings as he looked at you. The two of you stood in silence for a few moments, staring at each other, trying to read each other’s expressions. 

Finally with a sigh, Geto spoke up. “I can see how important this is to you, and I would never take something like that away from my wife. So, if that little orange ball of fur is going to make you happy, then you can keep him.” And just like that, your eyes lit up and a huge grin spread across your face. He continued, “as long as he stays out of my office and doesn't get his hair all over my clothes, he can stay.”

You immediately wrapped your arms around him tightly, repeating your thanks over and over to him. Geto laughed softly, wrapping his arms around you as well while you hugged him. “Thank you so much! You're the best! I love you!” You cheered, giggles leaving your lips as you unwrapped your arms from him. You turned around and lifted Nimbus out of the bathtub, holding him up to Geto. A warm feeling filled your heart as you watched Geto pet the tiny animal, the two of you making eye contact. 

You gave him a smug grin, earning a confused look in return. Your voice held a teasing tone as you spoke, “I love always being able to get what I want…”

Only weeks later, Nimbus had grown officially part of the house. Servants fed him breakfast if you and Geto were sleeping in. He had cat trees and toys all over the place, a constant tripping hazard for nobody but Geto. Nimbus would go everywhere with you; the garden, meetings with your husband, or even when you went shopping. Geto still hasn’t realized you've been buying all of Nimbus’ accessories with his money instead of your own (an original agreement). Hell, the guest room officially became the cat’s after a few days.

Geto was getting used to him, but anytime you caught them in the same room, your husband would be verbally assaulting your feline ‘son’. It was normal. Nimbus would be eating and minding his own business for once, only for your evil husband to stomp into the room and call the sweet baby “chunky” and “greedy”. You couldn't even coddle the sweet kitten in your arms without Geto pouting and glaring. Sometimes he went so far as to remove the cat from your arms and take you away. You always playfully lectured Geto to “be more nice to our son,” with a swat to the arm. But his response usually consisted of a hearty laugh and something along the lines of, “he’s not my offspring, not my problem.”

But, this was finally the day. It was all falling together so perfectly. Geto had gone to take a nap in the bedroom after he stayed up too late. And you watched Nimbus happily trot his way into the room behind your husband as well, slipping between the small crack in the door. You expected to hear a groan and see Nimbus either come running out or Geto calling for you to retrieve your feline son. After waiting a few minutes, neither the cat or your husband returned from the room, so you began to assume Geto was asleep already and hadn't noticed his company. 

You slowly walked down the hallway with a smirk on your face, careful not to make any noise as you approached the bedroom. There it was: Nimbus was curled up on Geto’s chest as they both slept through the day. Your husband’s mouth wide open, quiet snores coming from him. Trying to keep yourself from laughing and waking them up, you pulled your phone out. Snapping a photo of the two sweetest things in your life cuddling, a smile spread onto your lips once more. 

You silently laughed at the scene once again. Your husband is cuddling with his mortal enemy, your cat. And it was the cutest thing ever. You made sure to send the picture to Gojo as blackmail before putting your phone away and slowly crawling into bed with Geto. His arms wrapping around you as you laid your head on his chest, Nimbus shifting to lay right between you and your lover. You shared a few kisses with Geto before getting comfortable and settling in for a nap with your cat… son. 

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OKAY!!

stinky (me) has fully settled into her college campus.

and i am quite busy atm. BUT my classes are not too bad. so, depending on how my work load is looking, i should be able to post quite often! i know i mentioned this summer that i was going to, but had restrictions w work and preparing for school. ANYWAYS. once im in a routine, i should have a posting schedule! but yeah! that’s the plan :3

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i told you guys i was coming back :(( i just never said when 🤭

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“Okay, so here’s the plan.”

You’re whispering in Satoru’s ear, eyes gleaming with mischief as he perks up. “Suguru’s in the kitchen, and the ass is ass-ing. You go left, I go right. On my count, we both smack that load. Hard.”

Satoru gasps. “Double spank attack?”

“Double spank attack.” There is a solemn nod and the sacred pact is sealed.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Target: Suguru Geto. Status: Unaware. Location: Cutting spring onions, humming to himself, existing peacefully.

His hoodie's hiked just enough to expose that perfect, toned ass. A work of art. A target.

You and Satoru approach like predators. He’s barefoot. You’re on your tiptoes. You catch his eyes and hold up three fingers. He nods in affirmation.

Three…

Two…

One.

Two hands fly out in unison and SLAP.

The sound echoes through the kitchen like divine punishment. Suguru flinches forward over the counter, knife clattering, breath punched out of him.

For one glorious second, it’s silent.

Then, “…You absolute fuckers.” His voice is calm. Deadly.

You see your life flash before your eyes, but not for long. Because phase two is already in motion.

“MISSION ABORT!” You shriek, already sprinting back down the hallway.

 “WE GOT HIM GOOD, BABE!” Satoru cackles, sprinting after you, a few steps behind.

You reach the bedroom, spin, slam the door shut – click, right in Satoru’s face.

“What the hell?!” Satoru rattles the handle. “BABE? BABY?!”

“Sorry, Satoru.” You say through the door, absolutely not sorry. “Your sacrifice won’t be forgotten.”

He whips around just in time to see Suguru cracking his knuckles, walking toward him slow and steady like the final boss.

“Suguru, please, have mercy, my ass is delicate–”

SMACK.

Satoru screams, his voice hitting an octave that only dogs can hear. You sink to the floor, laughing so hard your stomach hurts.

IM HAVING WAY TO MUCH FUN W/ THIS MINI SERIES ITS MY NEW FAVOURITE #justiceforsatoru

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writing an angst fic bc my breakup is giving bella swan 😪😪

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my blog redesign is finally done! feel free to send requests for COD!! I'm so excited to start writing again <33

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König is Austrian, he has the flag on the shoulder of his uniform 👍

tysm! i feel like a dummy for asking but i wanted to make sure 🙈🙈

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hello i graduated. now i actually have time for this. revamp is going on and then let me cook. Requests are open for COD.

ttyl!

okay i’m gonna redesign my color scheme and tweak a few things. here are some updates.

aka the only update

i’m currently COOKING on a multi part sanemi x reader fic that should be posted in idk when. i will probably add some other oneshots here before then to build my account back up again. and yeah! send any requests if you have em, i need to get my gears turning. and feel free to follow my other main account @vxmpiee

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okay i’m gonna redesign my color scheme and tweak a few things. here are some updates.

aka the only update

i’m currently COOKING on a multi part sanemi x reader fic that should be posted in idk when. i will probably add some other oneshots here before then to build my account back up again. and yeah! send any requests if you have em, i need to get my gears turning. and feel free to follow my other main account @vxmpiee

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ok so i respond to requests from 2 years ago… or i do clear them out n start fresh?

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HOLY FUCK IM BACK

i was running around on my other blog @bruisedbluberries and i saw this account and realized i left something that was just too good. i am back and better than ever. FUCK IT REQUESTS ARE OPEN PLEASE OMG.

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back and revamped with a new style, we are back to writing! my ask box has been cleared up of anything that will be collecting dust and we are ready to start writing again. hopefully this time it’ll run smoother and I’ll make new friends!

send requests!!

>rules pinned on my nav.

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sorry that I keep lying about when I come back yall. but it’s not that hard to make the decision to choose between writing a fanfic or writing an essay that determines whether I pass school. And obv I chose to pass school.

But anyways next week I should ACTUALLY be back in order. My schedule will finally be cleared up so it’s back to wroting for me! I’m continuing to add more fandoms and such to my character lists so keep an eye out. A blog theme reconstruction will be coming again as well.

Thank you for the patience. Y’all dk how much that means 🤟

ALSO!

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I rlly hope u don't mind all these rq I'm sending in

You did ask for some after all, right??

nono i don’t mind! i like having a selection to choose from. and it also helps me get more fics out so it’s lwk welcomed 🤟

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Sketch from January

He’s about to get real angry

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" who got beef?.. 🎈🍷🍒

🪷🎀💕 ..i'm tryna find something to eat! "