#home toru

[hometoursandotherstuff]

This unusual 1968 home in Stonington, CT feels like living in an attic. It has 1bd, 1ba, $425K.

If you're tall you basically have to walk down the middle b/c there's a pretty low clearance. This is the living area.

The living room has a cozy fireplace.

Dining area in front of the kitchen.

The kitchen is pretty big and of course, b/c of the slants in the ceiling, it doesn't have much upper shelving.

The single bedroom is a big space and has sliding doors to the deck.

Small single bath.

Also on the property is this little 2 story house.

It doesn't have a kitchen.

It's more of a guest house.

It has a nice deck, also. But you have to go outside and up the stairs to get to it.

A 3rd structure is the little building with the star on the left.

It's just a single room.

And it has a little deck in the back, too.

The stone underground building was originally a root cellar that's been converted to a wine cellar.

This is nice.

The property is .65 acre.

https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/66-Collins-Rd-Stonington-CT-06378/157580823_zpid/

[toadtoru]

Satoru knows that he’s a little messed up. He supposes that's why he and Suguru fit so well. Shoko as well. They're all a little bloodied up, a little bruised. Like broken puzzle pieces that don't fit anywhere else, all pushed to the side of the table.

Shoko in particular really likes poking at the bruises. She likes watching the purple and blue bloom across his pale skin. She's even asked if she can open him up — take a look at what's inside. He usually reclines this offer.

You're a little different.

You don't like when Satoru picks at the scabs. He had to get used to this at first. The apparent realisation that you don't inherently expect anything from him. You don’t find his over confident jokes funny nor do you like it when he refers to himself as the strongest.

It’s weird. You’re weird.

He wonders how exactly he ended up here as you curl into his side, arms wrapped tightly around him. Your soft breathing fills the room, an occasional snore leaving you.

It’s all very soft and warm. Satoru doesn’t know whether to push you away or pull you closer. He looks at your sleeping form.

One of your eyes peeks open and you blink groggily at him. “What’s wrong?” you ask.

Satoru smiles. That’s what he’s used to doing, anyway. “Nothing,” he says. Your brows furrow as you snuggle closer to him, throwing a leg over his thigh. Satoru swears you must have been a koala in an earlier life. That’s the only explanation as to why you’re so clingy.

You’d never tell him that it’s because you’re desperately afraid of him slipping away if you were to let go for even a second.

“Something’s clearly up with you, but I’ll let you of the hook for now since I’m tired,” you say, burying your face in his neck. Satoru laughs.

“I have to go to work,” he says. You let out a groan, clutching him tighter. How that’s possible, Satoru isn’t entirely sure.

“It’s still night. Don’t go yet,”

It’s magnetic, the pull you have on him. Satoru finds himself wishing now more than ever that you were his only responsibility.

He’ll pretend. For a little while. Surely, no one can blame him for this little respite. (They will. He’ll deal with that later.)

Satoru closes his eyes, letting himself melt into your tight embrace.

They owe him that, at least.

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

childhood friend!sugu vs childhood friend!toru

YOU’VE COME TO THE RIGHT PLACE .

thank you for saying this anon i’ve been thinking of it a lot actually. i’m morally and legally binded to choose childhood friend!sugu no matter what because he’s literally……. my favorite Ever. and i think the inherent devotion of the childhood friend trope blends soooo well with his natural devotion. his protective urges. etcetc. i have wayyyy too many thoughts about childhood friend!sugu 😭 but it mostly boils down to him wanting to be by your side forever. he wants to make you happy and he wants to protect you and he knows you so well that he doesn’t trust anyone else to love you like he can. he’s selfish and he wants you to lean on him more than he wants anything for himself.

childhood friend!toru though….. i feel like he would be your estranged childhood friend. that makes most sense to me :3 like, you met when you were really really young, and ended up playing together in an empty park. he was a brat, kind of quiet, and you were just sweet, y’know? you were the closest thing to a friend he had as a child. then you ended up moving away, he never got to say goodbye… and you meet again as adults. you don’t remember him — it was just so, so long ago — but he remembers you. he remembers you a little too well.

so now you just kinda have to deal with this tall, handsome, cheery man who keeps talking to you like you’re best friends even though you literally don’t remember him…. he’s sweet though. a little annoying, but sweet. he has a soft spot for you. i think having anything remotely close to a childhood friend makes him feel human in a way he can’t help but crave.

sooooo. overall!!! both are good :3 i will always be a childhood friend!sugu truther before anything else but childhood friend!toru has sm potential..

[suguru-getos]

my wittle 🥺 wittle satowu key chain is here !! ☹️🩵

[nkogneatho]

｡:.ﾟokiee tell me where did your fav/s take you on a first date? <33

[driaswrld]

actually crying rn.

[muxas-world]

Finaly wacht the haikyuu movie and my biggest concern is whot the fuck are they gona compres and giveme shoyio- okanaw sisters arc in latinomerica mmmm????

[funkingpetvulture]

I had a crush on both of them in 2017

[todayisafridaynight]

So what's one of your favorite Tsutsumi fits 😉

random as hell question to be askin 🤨 so mysterious...

but since you did ask probably this one <3 from the second episode of pure <3

[johnzollerart]

Knotted Yellow Torus #JohnZoller Acrylic on Canvas 66 x 66 inches 2023 #painting #yellow #torus #artworks #artworld #artworld_daily #gallery #museum #decor #decoração #interiordesigner #home #artlove #wynwood #palmbeach #miami #oceandrive #greenwitch #dubai #aspen #beautiful #nycart #losangeles #mumbai #moscow #tokyo #luxuryhome #luxuryliving #luxurylife (at Miami, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjARJZzueSa/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[hometoursandotherstuff]

I have been in a rotating restaurant, but I’ve never seen a rotating house. This 2004 La Mesa, California rotates. It has 4bd & 4ba and is listed for $5.3M. 

Check this out. I kind of like the color. 

Very nice large living room. 

Dining room table and sideboard fits nicely here.

A small table with a great view.

The kitchen is very unusual.

Check out the shine on those kitchen cabinets. 

Every room has a view in this round home.

It has a large office for 3 people.

In the large main bd. the bed faces the wall of windows.

And, look at the huge en-suite bath. 

The shower is bigger than my bathroom. 

Look at the colorful floor in the family/game room. 

And, check out the garage.

This elevator looks like giant a fairytale version of the transport tubes at the drive-thru bank. Maybe it sucks you up.

Here we have a golf area. I wonder how many balls went over the wall.

There’s a large deck.

Also a patio. The home sits on the top of .58 of an acre hilly land.

A terrace walkway goes around the house.

https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/4903-Mount-Helix-Dr-La-Mesa-CA-91941/17035571_zpid/

[satoruxx]

it’s officially december 7th here which means it is the loml’s birthday !!

why this day is more important than my own birthday is beyond me but we’re celebrating !!

gonna try to see if i can post a quick sneak peek of the new au sometime today hehe

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

last line wip tag !! :3

rules: in a new post, show the last line(s) you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).

(@seiwas sel i am . so late to this forgive me 😔😔 BUT i just got started on another fic so i thought i’d jump in !!! tysm for the tag beloved 🍵)

this is just a little line from the best friend’s brother!gojo fic i started on this morning!! i’m trying to make it mildly funny and mildly bittersweet but mostly i just think bfb!toru is. attractive. 😔😔 so we all know it’s just gna be me drooling over him for 5k words …. as always ………

most of all, he wants to protect you from men like him — men whose emotions get lost somewhere between their minds and their mouths. 

no-pressure tags: @catchuuu @staryukis @dollsuguru @elusivemoon @mossmurdock 💐

[kiddphel]

Me thinking abt how my birthday is in a week: :(

Me thinking abt my husbands making it a special day for me and thinking abt them comforting me: :)

[10969mfs-sinro]

Wasted Nights - Luxury Disease Tour (London 01.07.2023)

Full credit goes to tamami_kitty on Instagram!

(10/10)

[gojonanami]

content: drunk!gojo, clingy gojo, infinity acting up, pre-established relationship, down bad for you, mentions of having kids, poor Ijichi

“Hic— where’s my wife?”

You rub your temples, as you watch your husband whine, “how much did you let him drink?”

“Let him? He was a force of his own, he—“ Ijichi cuts off when he sees your glare, balking as he panics, she’s even scarier than Gojo when she’s mad! “I’m so sorry!”

You shake your head, “it’s fine, Ijichi,” and he scurried away quickly, leaving you with your very inebriated husband. The one who had drank one sip of alcohol too many and was probably liable to misfire a hollow purple any second, “Satoru,”

You approached him and were met with the resistance of his infinity, as he sat slumped over on the booth table, “Satoru, put down your infinity—“

“No,”

“Satoru, come on, you have to stop or I can’t take you home,” and he’s shaking his head, cheeks flushed.

“No, I mean I don’t know how to,” he sighs, “the infinity is all messed up, I can’t do it,” he rubs his eyes, and you’re sighing again.

“It’s just because of the alcohol, Toru,” you sit beside him, “you can do it

His face was buried in the crook of your neck, dead weight on his two feet, as he pulled you even closer, cheeks flushed and warm from the alcohol, “why didn’t you come? You told me you were gonna pick me up,”

“No, I didn’t, you said Ijichi was going to—“ you manage to say before he’s whipping his head up, eyes sparking with blue, but lips curled in a pout, as if he wasn’t two seconds from obliterating you and the entire block.

“Do you hate me?” And his eyes nearly glow in the dark of the night, infinity flickering as you drew closer, “do you not want me to have your kids?”

Your hand finally reaches him, as you are the only one who can pierce through his defenses, “first of all l, I would be the one having your kids, weirdo,” your fingers cup his cheek, thumbing away his tears, “and how could I ever hate my husband?”

He blinks at you, “You’re married?” And you have to bite back your laugh at his affronted expression, “to who? I’ll hollow purple them!”

You snort, “Well he has light hair, blue eyes, and is drunk off his ass,”

He blinks, furrowing his brow, “Nanami?” And you laugh, before kissing him hard. You can taste the alcohol on his lips still, mixed with the aftertaste of sugar and chocolate he had at the bar most likely.

“Get it now?” And he grins, nodding, as he hangs all over you as you get him into the car with you, leaning against you as you drive home.

“So you’re gonna leave your husband for me?”

“…I might, if you ever drink again.”