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Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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@whimsitty
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.ᐟdrabble ⤦
misc. As the moon reemerges (exes to lovers) fluff, angsty?, implied breakup, getting back together
misc. Unsubtle lingering (friends to lovers) fluff,
R.Sukuna. 🀢🀣🀦🀤 (implied relationship) fluff, comfort
.ᐟmore ⤦
coming soon!!
about.ᐣ (intro)
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What do you mean “chat” is now referring to ChatGPT and not twitch chat? What? What? What the fuck? No?
When I address chat I am speaking to a presumed Greek chorus of real human people shitposting on their lunch break, not a machine that devours lakes to covert electricity into slop.
sometimes i’m cheese-ing reading a fun filler chapter of a fanfic and then I realize nothing is actually happy because i’ll never have that vacation with bakusquad or that beach day with megumi yuji and nobara 😣😣😣
✶⋆.˚ i found your best friend on hinge .
⟢ warnings ; MDNI! Suggestive.
⟢ summary ; from this ask here (thank u anon xoxo). you ragebait your bf once again by telling them you found their best friend on hinge. is this toxic? fuck it we ball🤷♀️
⟢ characters ; Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Toji Fushiguro, Sukuna Ryomen.
THE BIRD THE BIRD THR FUCKING PIGEON IM SHITTING
Every single female friendship I've had has been homoerotic. Let's ponder about that for a second...
self indulgent art i love hades a lot!!!
I just got blocked on Pinterest Instagram Spotify Tiktok Gmail WhatsApp SMS and on my number....
What doesn't kill you stares at you from across the room while he's surrounded with all his friends
Can he drop dead immediately
one of the best feelings tbh
what is up sukuna nation??? ┌(・。・)┘♪
Sukuna wip^
Got into digital art like a week ago. This is my #debut :3 so can we all collectively ignore the unrendered hair?
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The Tiger of West Junior High
yuji in toji outfit
๑ softkuna | quite fluffy
m.list
The concept itself went against everything he was. Everything he had been. Beauty was the last thing he'd heard someone to compare him to. Whether he was a child abandoned for his deformities or a ruthless god, feared for his malevolence.
It was a word that belonged to the soft, the fragile, and the mundane. It was a word for flowers, for sunsets, for the delicate porcelain tea sets Uraume meticulously tended to. It was not a word for a creature of blood, bone, and unrelenting carnage.
His breath came out in sharp distrusting huffs, almost passing as a laugh but the rumble lingered. "You're either the bravest fool I've met," his voice gruff with something akin to uncertainty, "or the most absurd."
The top set of his hands still cradled your face, rough thumbs contrasting with the softness of your skin as they brushed against your cheekbones with a rare, almost hesitant gentleness. The rest of his extra limbs caged your thighs, to him it proved the imperfections carved on to his being.
"And if you’re lying," he murmured, his lips brushing a hair’s breadth away from yours, "I will peel the truth from your bones." But there was no real threat in it just the desperate need to understand why, after a thousand years, this was the thing that made his chest tighten.
There was no trembling in your gaze, no frantic calculation of how to stay alive. You stared into his four eyes with a terrifyingly calm clarity, a soft, unadulterated admiration that bypassed his divinity and his cruelty entirely.
The lack of a response seemed to agitate him more than any outburst ever could. Sukuna was a man who lived by reaction to the clashing of blades, to the screams of the dying, to the bowing of servants. To be met with a quiet, soulful void was a challenge he hadn't prepared for.
He leaned forward, his forehead coming to rest against yours. It was an intimate, almost human gesture that felt sacrilegious for a spirit of his stature. His four eyes were closed now, his breathing heavy and uneven as he tried to reconcile the monster he knew himself to be with the 'beauty' you claimed to see.
He didn't demand service, nor did he demand an explanation. For once, the King of Curses simply wanted to be held by the only creature in existence who wasn't afraid to look him in the eye and see something worth loving.
Ahaha can you tell I'm in a good mood? Once again self indulgent (D1 sukuna glazer if you haven't noticed)
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Zuko looks like Nezha and Rin's love child if you REALLY think about it
sometimes i feel like rf kuang has cracked open my brain and written every thought ive ever had onto paper
how it feels hoping for a happy ending in an rf kuang book:
