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ᶜʰᵃⁿᵉˡ (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ ᵉⁱᵍʰᵗᵉᵉⁿ ❦ ʷˡʷ/ʷˡᵐ

ⁱ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʸᵃᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ, ⁱ ʷʳⁱᵗᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ ᵗᵒ ᵐⁱⁿᵈ. ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ʸᵃᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵉˢˢⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵐⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵇᵉ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ.

Any racism, homophobic, rude things…you gotta go.

ᵃⁿʸ ⁱⁿᶜᵉˢᵗ, ˢᶜᵃᵗ, ʳᵃᶜᵉ ᵖˡᵃʸ, ⁿᵒ.. ⁾ⁱ ᵃᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ˢʰᵃᵐⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵏⁱⁿᵏˢ, ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ ⁱ ᵃᵐ ˢᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁱ ʷⁱˡˡ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇᵉ ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ⁱᵗ ᵐᵃᵏᵉˢ ᵐᵉ ᵘⁿᶜᵒᵐᶠᵒʳᵗᵃᵇˡᵉ.

ⁱᵐ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶠᵘⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍⁱᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵘʸˢ ᵃ ᵖʳᵉᵛⁱᵉʷ ᵒᶠ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ᵐⁱⁿᵈ.

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@sweethearticism @dollywons @chrisssiren ᵈⁱᵛⁱᵈᵉʳˢ/ᵈᵉˢⁱᵍⁿˢ

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Texts with boyfriend!Nanami

— fem reader x boyfriend!Nanami, fluff, bro just adores his girl !not my artwork!

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MASTERLIST

五条サトル, Gojo S.

he just can’t decide

すぐる ゲト Suguru G.

七海 ケント Nanami K.

nanami just loves you

チョソ カモ Choso K.

藤氏 伏黒 Toji F.

his safe place

宿儺 リョーメン Sukuna R.

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What happens when he can’t decide?

What happens when Gojo can’t decide between You, his other half, and his long-lasting love. Those intimate moments of passionate love, the laughter, the look into the future of happiness and forever, the sweet taste of you on his tongue after licking around your swollen clit, the ‘𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗉’ sounds that take over the room as he has you in missionary, inserting himself in and out of you creating a rough rhythm. The way he takes care of you after, holding you in his arms.

Or suguru, his closest companion, his raven-black hair that flows, the snarky comments, the awkward moments of unplanned physical contact, the eye contact that says more than words, the sex, the way Suguru forces his head down into the pillow as he pounds him roughly, saying sweet nothings into his ears, and the warmth of holding each other afterward.

Gojo cannot choose between the two of you; he is indecisive, and he is torn between the two of you. You both essentially give him heaven. But what happens when he finds out he doesn't have to choose between the two? When he can easily have both of you.

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Thinking about how Toji’s intimidating and harsh gaze wears off as soon as he sees 𝐲𝐨𝐮. How he automatically melts when you come up to him, hugging him once he gets home. As he drops his things down and gropes around your body, like he is scared to let go. Like he can’t let you go, ever. He carries you to the bedroom and holds you. A feeling of vulnerability as he kisses you softly, cherishing your body as the night falls. The tension gets more intimate and passionate.

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