when hes tall, powerful AND has baby girl energy
To transplant a meme from the seattle subreddit
"I am never leaving Seattle"
i just want more attention.
i just wanna be reconigzed.
i want people to see me.
but the only way they will is if i hurt myself.
so maybe ill cut more often.
but that would be selfish of me.
so ill stick to craving for now.
characters: Satoru Gojo x Suguru Geto x Toji Fushiguro x GN!Reader
summary and warnings: grown ass men acting like dogs🙏🙏, poly relationship, they/them pronouns for reader, swearing
title inspired by Two - bbno$
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Having three partners was... a lot to say the least.
First, you have Satoru Gojo, the strongest, but also the clingest. Can't leave you alone for one second.
"Baby? It's hug time!~"
"Let's watch a movie, baby!"
"Oh, you're back! I missed you so, so, so, so, so, so much!"
Secondly, Suguru Geto, a stubborn and selfish prick. He acted like he was the only one you were dating.
"Hands off, Satoru. Mine. My partner."
"That guy just looked at you... Shall I send a curse after him?"
"Give me them, Toji. Sweetheart wants my love."
And finally, Toji Fushiguro, who couldn't be more of a tsundere. But you found his frown cute.
"Why are ya gettin' up so early, sugar? It's the weekend. You got insomnia or somethin'?"
"Don't go off to work without givin' me a kiss, dumbass."
"Why the hell would I let ya paint my nails?"
...
"Is there black nail polish?"
It was cute when you got home from work late and they were all cuddled up together on the bed though. Satoru was drooling while Suguru's face was pressed against his cheek as if he fell asleep while kissing Satoru, one of Toji's arms was spread out like it was waiting for someone to join them.
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created by sunnywrotethis☆
2025
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staring at this while having writers block is like the cure for cancer
except I still have writers block
thinking bout writing a satosugu fic where there will be a poll at the end of each chapter and the readers choices will affect the storyline like that one mc thing on netflix
15 likes and ill do it!
also you can ask for a certain event that happens in the story if you wanna!
hiiiiii
just came to ask, since you seem cool, what's your favorite lollipop flavor?
hope you have a nice day
woah buddy how did you know i have an oral fixation
i would say birthday cake and blue raspberry are my favorites!
-sunny
woahhh thanks for all the votes! you guys like satosugu a lot👀
you can find the fic here
have fun reading<3
-sunny
ik i have no followers but im desperate man
thank ya
characters: Yoshiki Tsujinaka and Hikaru Indou
summary and warnings: trauma-related dreams, crying, fluff(?) to angst • yoshikis consciousness doesnt want to accept the fact that hikaru isnt himself anymore
notes: this was kinda half-assed since im getting burnt out sorry😭
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"Yoshiki-kun, good morning!"
A small weight was pressed to his chest, his eyes fluttered open.
Hikaru was on top of him, well, laying down on top of him. A bright smile was casted on the white-haired boys face. A smile that seemed human.
"Good morning, Hikaru..?"
Yoshiki-kun. Hikaru hasn't called him that since he-
Wait.
His eyes widened as he frantically ripped off Hikaru's shirt, the other boy nervously telling him to stop.
There wasn't a hole there.
Yoshiki pressed his head against Hikaru's collarbone and touched around his chest. It felt so real to him.
"Hikaru, I- I missed you."
"Whaddya mean? Ya make it sound like I died or somethin'."
Oh.
He cried.
Cried as Hikaru tried to console him, holding the sobbing boy gently and whispering random words into his ear, as if it would make a difference. It didn't. It didn't matter because Hikaru was still dead.
He has two fake Hikaru's now.
And the real one was never coming back.
So he stayed like that for a while, trying to calm down and just pretend it was actually the boy he knew. But he felt himself waking up.
"Don't make me leave, Hikaru. This is cruel!"
Dream Hikaru seemed confused.
"What do ya mean? This is your house."
But it didn't feel like home.
His bed felt heavy. And there he was.
Fake Hikaru 1.
"Morning, 'Shiki!"
The morning wasn't good. It didn't feel right anymore.
He slowly sat up and glanced at the stranger in his bed. The imposter pretending to be his best friend.
But as long as he had somewhat of his Hikaru, original or not, he supposed he would be fine.
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created by sunnywrotethis☆
2025
do not repost without permission, reblogs are okay
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Saiki really likes to hold your hands. It's his favorite. He also kisses them sometimes, just in case you haven't met your love quota for the day.
If you buy him coffee jelly be prepared to be smothered. Kisses everywhere and hands pinning you down so you can't counter him. You're too kind for this world, he believes. He will share the jelly with you too, either kissing you or just sharing the spoon with you. You deserve an award for being the best partner ever.
<3
Female reader: He likes stealing your bras when he visits. It gets you to come over more often.
"Hey, Ki. I'm missing another one."
"What a coincidence, I happen to be free today. Come over."
He likes brushing your hair too. Makes sure his love's hair is always perfect, not like it matters, but he knows you hate it when it's tangled.
<3
Male reader: Welp, those Hello Kitty boxers were the fifth pair of underwear you were missing this week. But you knew where they went.
"Ku, give 'em back."
"I have absolutely no idea what you mean."
"My boxers."
"Oh my. You caught me. Buy me coffee jelly and I'll give them back."
Beep. That prick.
He likes to get you Axe deodorant. He thinks it fits you. It makes you smell nice on you too, like it belonged there. (i totally dont wear axe deodorant irl... totally)
<3
You like manga? He gets you a new volume of the series your reading every week.
Photography? Gives you spots to take photos that you would think are 'so pretty, 'Suo!"
Video games? He likes Minecraft. He likes taming wolfs as your pets and placing your beds next to each other.
Movies? Watches one with you on the weekends when you visit. He likes it when you play with his hair during it.
Art? Gets you new supplies if you even bring up the fact that your pencils broke.
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created by sunnywrotethis☆
2025
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Was just listening to miwb AND AHHH THAT PART FROM IAF!IAP! Yes good good, love it <3
- Wilby
YES
gah it scratches my brain hngnghh
words can't describe how much i love miwb
ik i have no followers but im desperate man
thank ya
"my thoughts will follow you into your dreams"he/they • DID and BPD fictive system/alter/introject • reqs open!
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