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don't worry about it

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morning workouts with daddy!gojo <3

this is after that incident and he is living life to the fullest and recovering well !!!!!!!

inspired by this cute video :3

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satoru always knows when you’re near, he can sense your presence instinctively, almost effortlessly. but when it comes to you, he’s not one to leave things to chance, especially if you lack cursed energy. he becomes noticeably more vigilant, hyper aware and cautious. to ensure your safety (and his peace of mind) he deliberately coats you in his residuals… it’s his way of keeping tabs on you, a subtle but unmistakable signature that allows him to know your location at any given moment. but it’s more than just a safeguard — it’s a silent deterrent. the sheer volume of his cursed energy clinging to you is so potent that anyone nearby might mistake you for him, or at least sense his overwhelming presence. to those who can feel it, it’s a clear message: you are protected. by him. it’s also a warning to anything or anyone with ill intent: approach at your own risk.

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I LOVE DADTORU 🩵

papatoru !

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i think you and satoru in your teens are that one couple everyone rolls their eyes at but also secretly envies. you’re not just inseparable but also completely obsessed with each other, always touching and kissing like you just reunited after a decade apart even if it’s only been five minutes of him waiting outside the bathrooms for you. park benches become your thrones of affection where you make out with absolutely no regard for personal space or public decency. you make people uncomfortable and the elderly shake their heads in quiet disapproval while your friends try to look away nervously wondering how two people can possibly be so helplessly in love and so annoyingly loud about it…

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ARE. YOU. FUCKING. KIDDING ME.

I’m mad now. Genuinely I’m mad😭🥺

NO WAY . 😭😭😭😭 he is playing the guitar???? HE IS PLAYING THE GUITAR??????? HE IS PLAYING THE GUITAR????????

HE IS PLAYING THE GUITAR??????? 😭😭😭😭

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guys. guysgyys

THE WAY HE LOOKS AT MC IM GONNA JUMP PH MY GOD

IT'S SO SOFT HE'S SO IN LOVE I CANT TAKE IT

I love the whole tension thing they have going on but my heart aches for lover boy Sylus he's so in love please let him love MC

OH AND

HIS SMIRK HERE?!?! HE'S SO HOT BUT SO DAMN CUTE AT THE SAME TIME WHAT IS HE DOING

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i think the only time anyone’s ever seen satoru genuinely panic, like pure unfiltered soul leaving his body kind of panic, is when your contractions start. his entire personality and demeanor change, the smug and cocky attitude gone, nowhere to be found. he’s bolting out of the house wearing your hoodie instead of his, mismatched shoes — one flip flop and one sneaker on… he’s a mess because he’s so terrified of you being in pain, of the unknown. of something going wrong. does it hurt too much? is the baby okay? are you okay? please, just— please be okay. he might be the strongest but right now he’s just a man who loves you so much it terrifies him. and it’s that love that makes him so achingly human

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ME! I just wanna love Sylus so many times

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❤️Nap with Sylus~

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suggestive | sylus x gn!reader

a/n: inspired by that scene in the new story release because it got me thinking.

"did you just say "choke me harder" while i have you pinned in the front seat?" you ask, not in disbelief because you're used to sylus. no, you ask in exasperation because now isn't the time for such things.

"and if i did?" sylus replies smoothly, a sly smile upon his lips as he stares up at you. "you've always told me to express myself more."

"i have always told you that," you say, nodding in agreement. "just didn't expect a little freak to appear."

sylus laughs, deep from his stomach. "i'm a freak?" he asks. "says the one who begged me to lock them in a headlock while i—"

you slap a hand over his mouth, glaring down at him with warm cheeks. he stares back, the look in his eyes smug and oh, he gets your blood going.

"fine," you relinquish. "you're a freak, i'm a freak. we match each other's freak and did you just lick my hand!?"

you rip your hand away from sylus's laughing mouth, wiping his own saliva against his cheek. but you're laughing with him, cheeks bunched and eyes alight.

"you're going to give our position away," you struggle to say around your giggles. but a bullet breaking the car's side mirror has you on alert quick, sylus following your lead.

"i want to revisit the choking topic once we're home," sylus says as casually as someone who's firing shoots out of a car window can.

you roll your eyes with a smile, firing off your own shots.

"fine."

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i miss spring already

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He would love you even if you turned into a worm flower ♥

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And if I said the strongest begs you to mark him up- all for the elders to gasp and faint about.

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Sylus watches intently as you sit in front of him, gliding a delicious shade of red on your lips.

The movement entrances him. He feels his heart pick up speed. The smooth swipe of color, and the precise application — an action well-practiced.

He could stare at this for days.

But she stops. The girl twists the lipstick to a close and places the cap on. Sylus' eyebrows furrow. Why did she stop? The view of his girlfriend doing the most mundane task excited him too much.

The girl stares at sylus with a smirk on her lips, like a challenge. He raises his brow in question. And just like a cat ready to attack its prey, she pounces on his lap and delivers a loud smooch on his left cheek.

He sits stunned and she pulls back to admire her creation. A single red kiss mark on his perfect, handsome face. Smiling, she delivers the next peck on the corner of his mouth. Then, to his forehead, his nose, and the other cheek. She doesn't stop until she has kissed every inch of Sylus' majestic face.

Just as he was about to discuss the matter of his unkissed lips, she kisses him on the mouth with fragility. Tender, soft, and warm. Sylus can't help but close his eyes and lean into it. Her pull was too strong. He wants to stay like this, forever in her orbit.

To his dismay, she breaks off the kiss and stares at his face with glee — parted mouth, unfocused lovedrunk gaze, and her lipstick marks all over.

She squeals in delight and (to his dismay once again) hops off his lap.

"I need to take a photo of this!"

As she runs to the dresser for her camera, Sylus remains still on the couch. His gaze still unfocused, arms hanging losely on his sides. His neck is warm and he is sure that he is blushing. His kitten likes to leave loud evident marks on him, and that thought makes him smile.

AN: A quick drabble/appreciation after going through the main story update. I love Sylus more now.

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you know how adults love asking little kids their parents’ names? imagine that moment with your and satoru’s little daughter 🥹 some auntie goes “what’s your mommy’s name?” and she proudly answers “mama”

then comes “and what’s your papa’s name?” and she just yells “SATORUUUUUU!!” while perfectly mimicking the exact tone you use when you’re mad at him LOL