#maskfetisch

[philipgdanvers]

Very sexy

[gravesung]

❝  wait, are you jealous? aw,  buddy.  it’s cute.  ❞

(altered ask from satoruuu)

❝ SHUT UP... ❞ BUT EVEN AS he speaks, suguru isn't even looking at him. instead, his eyes bore into the back of the perpetrator's head. a little uncouth to glare at an old woman and her grandson, but in the moment, he finds he doesn't care. at least he was the picture of politeness while they were talking, albeit a touch passive-aggressive in the way he heavily hinted that he and satoru had somewhere else to be. ❝ aren't you tired of people trying to shove you into marriages you don't want? it looks exhausting. ❞

jealousy will drive you mad. // @maskfetisch

[shingansoaiborn]

@maskfetisch TEXTED: 'people are a lot more knowable than they think they are.'

純愛__ Few things he knew as absolute truths, but every one was distinct; The adoration he reserved for those bonds he fought for tooth and nail and blood, was held close to the chest with his mentor in mind as well - with a grain of salt, sometimes. Anything to keep those connections strong, those hearts beating, everyone's dream's alive and well. That again, extended to the strongest; He asked for allies, he asked them to surpass him, he asked for them to be the future, even if.. he didn't really know what that meant. It had only been recently that his own existence wasn't something dreaded... so... the statement was kind of lost on him.

"It's not really my place to say so, is it? I'm not.. good at that. I'm still figuring out what I think about... mm, everything. Why wouldn't I just wait till they tell me? It seems arrogant to just guess... right?"

Light tones soaked in contemplation - he argued, but it was true curiosity; People were a mystery to him, and because he was so lonely, it would be cruel to act like he knew better, knew ahead of time, knew someone better than themselves. But he wasn't watching the earth from so high up, from so many angles, with such an all-encompassing picture like Gojo was, so maybe he was just ignorant. ...ah.. maybe he was in trouble for it.

[philipgdanvers]

My friend Jennifer modeling a gas mask and satin gloves.

[deadlincs]

they're literally doing bath right now

could also teach him a thing or two (thousand)

please observe him for ever and ever and ever and ev

in aus sukupuku is definitely a smoker for sure

don't even get him started on roleplay or oral fixations or literally anything. it will get weird. it will devolve into weird shit. i promise you. and i'm not sorry

it's bingo time ( accepting )! — @maskfetisch

"Sleeping past the break of dawn won't kill you." At least whimsy searching isn't barred.

[satorusms]

FOR  MEGUMI  TO  ACTUALLY  TEXT  HIM  SOMETHING  OTHER  THAN  A  THUMB'S  UP?  Satoru  has  a  hard  time  to  believe  his  eyes  (all  six  of  them!).  As  he  recalls,  sometimes  it  was  in  fact  a  middle  finger  emoji  but  a  full  sentence?  That  raises  suspicion.

return a call, would you?

@maskfetisch  should  be  safe  and  sound  at  Jujutsu  Tech  --  Gojō  always  made  sure  him  ⅋  the  other  two  are  fine  before  he  left  for  any  missions,  meetings  and  the  likes.  So  what  happened?  Is  it  urgent?  Must  be  if  his  son  decided  to  send  him  a  message.

Worry  creeps  in  overcoming  the  cocky  happiness  and  sense  of  triumph  that  he's  finally  needed  and  noticed  by  his  grumpy  (technically)  beneficiciary  so  Satoru  calls  almost  immediately  after  noticing  the  notification  --  he's  been  so  caught  up  in  the  mission  he  didn't  change  the  do  not  disturb  mode  on  his  phone.

“Heyyy,  Megumi!  What's  up?”  Gojō's  tone  doesn't  betray  his  worried  state,  carrying  the  usually  carefree  intonation.

[b0kksu-a]

      ‘ BECAUSE… ‘ his voice trails off, annoying, the strange lilt that bounces with a nonchalant nature that hides the inkling of concern. They will be safe, he reassures himself, enough food, money, everything that is conveniently nestled away in the shiny apartment amongst the flourishing influential neighborhoods that pride themselves on decadence.

@maskfetisch: “ why can’t i come with you? ”

     You’re too weak, he cannot stomach to say a shred of cruelty even if it was true, a pale hand that reaches forward, the barrier that is dropped giving away the smell of oxygen && replacing it with bergamot. “It’s not even that long of an assignment! You’re stressing out too much && before you know it, that frown of yours will stay permanently - don’t worry I can handle it” the cocky grin spreads that always remain even if his own nerves are set ablaze. He’s growing too soft, attached, this was only meant to be a promise in death that would be honored for whatever basis Satoru wasn’t sure; he liked to believe it was politics, strictly that.

       “Next time” Satoru utters, though there won’t be a next time, he would assure it, Megumi never would be indulged in that information. “If it’s permitted then you can join me, no pouting, I won’t allow it” with a feline grin, he leans forward, eye-length snickering in his taunting mannerism.

                    “Are you going to miss me, Megumi-chan? It will be over before you know it”  

[deniedpto]

“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.” (u asked for gojo to torment. he's delivering) @maskfetisch

His eye twitched a little bit, and part of him was already getting pissed off. But as normally, he was keeping himself calm and relaxed for the moment. wanting to know much more.

Taking in a deep breath for a moment, he inhales for a moment. There are so many things that could be happening right now, and yet, he needed to breath and just see what happens before he started throwing his hands at the other.

" What did you do?" he said firmly. rolling his eyes behind his glasses he asked again. " don't play with me, what did you do."