Yandere! Cult leader Geto who dresses “Saint” Reader by himself everyday.
He can’t have anyone else touch you so he helps you in to the elaborate kimonos he has picked out for you. Every layer is smoothed out over your skin by his hands and no one else’s. His hands fashion your hair the way he wants it.
Your appearance is controlled for your own good.
Yandere!Suguru, slight gore, manipulation
Previous drabble
During the first few months of your stay at the cult, you leave often.
Suguru was not a fan of this but tried to let you do what you wanted. He needed to let you drop your guard more, he needed your trust so he could keep you here with him and the girls forever.
But after two weeks of you leaving every other day his resolve snaps.
You are getting ready to go out with friends, the ones that were left anyway. His heart did soften as he saw your smiling face. Then he resolves himself to gently guide you in the right direction.
He doesn’t want to have to scare you like this but sadly some lessons have to be learned.
You only make it to the marble stairs when you feel something wrong. It was a sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach. Looking around you try to see if the spirits you thought were gone are back.
A garbled noise has you looking down to see a figure of a mangled woman clawing up the steps to you. She is covered in blood and is a mess of rotting flesh.
A scream tears out of your throat as you run back into the cult. Your heart pounds in your chest as you sprint to the one person you know can help you.
Suguru comes into view and you practically fling yourself into his arms. He was in his night clothes but you were too scared to pay any attention to it. He looks distressed by your tear stained cheeks as if he wasn’t the one to scare you in the first place.
He hugs you to his chest and rubs soothing circles into your back as you sob out what happened.
“Come on.” Suguru says in a soft tone and a gentle expression then leads you to his room.
In your tearful state he pulls you into his bed and has your head on the open part of his robe. The skin to skin contact grounds you.
After a while your sobs have faded into small whimpers as you are curled against him in bed.
“I warned you about those spirits that are after you.” He scolds you with an air of sadness, “They can only get to you when you are outside of these walls.”
“I am sorry for not believing you.” You sniffle and look up at him with a soft expression.
“You don’t have to apologise for learning a lesson, Angel.”
You fall asleep in his arms shortly after.
Good thing Suguru is the one to help you because any one else might take advantage of your trusting nature.
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉
Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.
My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
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Wisteria is my favorite flower and your blog is beautiful! A garden as a table of contents is genius!!
Thank you!! 💕
I love flowers so it was fun to make the masterlist and pick out different flowers for each character I write for!
The sad thing is that in real life I can’t keep plants alive 🥲 so a flower themed blog is the closest I will get to having a large garden!
Have a flower for your ask! 🪻
Summary - As the God of Wine, Satoru Gojo has always had a passion for the grand parties he attends. He has a wonderful lifestyle consisting of getting horribly drunk at parties. But lately it has seem to dull.
When he finds a beautiful woman crying on the beaches of Naxos he decides to help her in an effort to save him from boredom. And soon a simple curiosity turns into something deeper.
Pairing - Dionysus!Satoru Gojo x Ariadne!Reader
Content - Fluff, angst, smut, Gojo being Gojo, drinking, mentions of murder
The pale beaches of Naxos are a contrast to the torn purple dress of the woman sitting in the sand. Her eyes are on the spot where the horizon kisses the sky. She looks out at the water longingly, like it was a lost loved one.
Satoru approaches carefully hoping to get a better look at this interesting mortal. He doesn’t usually interfere with the boring affairs of mortals like the others but he is rather bored so why not.
She looks back at him as he approaches, her eyes are rimmed with red and the sun shaped blush on her cheeks is smudged from crying.
“What is a beautiful woman like you crying on the beach?” He asks with a curious smile.
The woman looks down then back out at the sea, “My intended left me here.”
He hums in understanding and sits down next to her on the sand. Her reaction is very different from the fights he has seen over lovers in the heavens. Maybe the Gods are a petty bunch but she seems not the least bit angry.
How interesting.
Did I mean for a Barbie reference in the Gojo one shot I am writing no, but it’s staying in there…
That post about death note being "everyone's first anime" (untrue statement) made me curious and now I want to gather data for science
Can you reblog this and tell me where are you from and what was your starter anime?
Alright people, which set up for the tarot card masterlists do we want?
Do we want it with art of the card itself?
Or the characters?
Hey there 🌍💙
I hope you're doing well. Today, I’m reaching out with a heartfelt request. My family is going through an incredibly difficult time, and I need your help to make our story heard.
🔄 A simple reblog of my pinned post can spread awareness.
💖 A small $5 donation could bring hope where it’s desperately needed.
@nasr-daher
Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. Your support means the world—thank you for standing with us! 🙏✨
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Sukuna is used to being pulled into the mortal realm, it was a part of the job as a demon. Most humans ask him for trivial things like wealth or immortality.
He has fun with it because he grants those wishes in the worst ways possible. A man will be wealthy but not be able to access it or if someone asks for immortality he will still let them age.
So when he was summoned he was more then ready to twist whatever wish the person had for him.
What he hadn’t expected was to be summoned to a small kitchen. A pot of something he can’t see simmers on the messy stovetop. He looks around for who summoned him here.
Sukuna’s eyes catch on a human sitting cross legged on the floor, an old tattered book in their hands. They are muttering something about thyme?
“Why have you summoned me here?” Sukuna booms and the human looks up in shock.
“Who are you? How did you get into my apartment?” You ask with confusion and rising concern.
Sukuna reiterates with a sigh, “You summoned me here, what do you want?”
Looking down at the book then back up at him then back to the book you look more and more confused.
“You were supposed to be chilli.” You say slowly to him.
If he wasn’t so miffed at being summoned for nothing he would’ve barked out a laugh. So he pinches the bridge of his nose and sighs.
“How did you fuck up a chilli recipe this bad?” He asks you.
“I have never been that good of a cook- but this is a new low for me.” You admit and Sukuna joins you on the floor.
He doesn’t miss how your eyes trace the tattoos on his exposed torso. Maybe this won’t be so pointless after all.
“Well,” Sukuna gives you a smirk, “it looks like we are stuck together until you decide on what you want from me.”
Blue’s Gardens
“…with freedom, books, flowers and the moon, who could not be happy?” -Oscar Wilde
Intro- Blue, 20, Asexual Lesbian
Who I write for- Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo, Yuki Tsukumo, Shoko Ieri and Utahime Iori
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