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The first 5 Asks to sendΒ π get a kiss !
UTAHIME IS HONESTLY LEFT SPEECHLESS.
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"hello, dad. are you coming back from buying milk at the store yet? it's been 20 years." || gojo @ deku
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β " Gojo-san, we've already talked about this. That's it's not mathetically possible. " Izuku presses his phone against his ear, and the sound of a liquid being poured can be heard ; he's served himself a cup of coffee. " If it's been twenty years, I would have been four when I had you, and you would have been nine years old. It is physically impossible for a four-year-old to raise a child, let alone one who is five years older than them. "
@impishsensei SENT: various threatening images !
It's from an unknown number, but it's obvious who sent this string of vaguely threatening images. He scowls, tapping and deleting each ominous message one-by-one, but pauses briefly on the image of the velociraptors.
Under his breath he mutters, "Ridiculous," and then he deletes that one too.
@impishsensei a demandΓ© : "yuuji, i hate to break it to you, but megumi has been stolen from you by panda."
Β« If this is about that picture you have, I don't wanna know. I told you it wasn't me, we were never together or anything like that ! But... Seriously ? Panda ? Β»
The smoky scent of burnt incense clung to his robes and hair, an easy giveaway of his unsolicited presence. It was part of the game : he wasn't supposed to be there, and yet he was. The thrill of anticipation of being found out ran up his spine β it was inevitable, either from the scent of temple, or much more likely first from the Six Eyes that would soon lay on him.
It was a special occasion, of course, and so silently the monk β false prophet β made his way into the strongest's place whilst still vacant.
It was nearing the end of the day, but he was confident the other man would get back home soon, come to him, because he was certain he knew ; knew he'd be there, as he always was. Knew he would come back just before the day ticket away into a new one, as he always did.
He walked further in, not bothering to turn the lights on β familiar with the darkness as he was β, lightly tracing his fingers over furniture as he walked past it. He stopped at a bookcase, pulling out books at random to skim through them and occupy himself as he waited patiently.
When the door slid open and closed behind its homeowner, Suguru didn't yet turn around, back to the man he had been waiting for. The weight of his six eyes piercing behind him.
Β« Seven Habits of Highly Effective People, Β» he read the title of one of the books aloud, tone mocking. There was just no way. Β« Did the book come with the house decorations ? Β» He asked, slipping it back into its slot between the other books and finally turning around.
Satoru was standing tall, hair up in that odd way his blindfold pushed it into.
Β« I was starting to believe I wouldn't get a chance to see you today. The day the balance of the universe shifted, Β» he mused, moving away from the bookcase. The soft material of his socks insulated the sound of his footsteps.
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since sukuna gives him the go-ahead, satoru lifts up sukuna's shirt and starts sucking on one of his tiddies.
"What the HELL are you doing??? Unlatch yourself from my teat this instant, before I kill you," Sukuna hisses, helps Satoru from unlatching by grabbing a fistfull of hair and yanking him off. "I swear, you're going to get it if you left a bruise, Tamagojo."
"yuuta, can you help me create a proper online dating profile? i think the one i have is... well... needs some work. i want to show that i'm serious!"
unprompted ask | always accepting <3
not much can surprise yuuta since becoming a sorcerer. he's learned to stay on his toes, expect the unexpected, and all that stuff. however, his teacher's request manages to catch him so off guard that he finds himself surprised by the call for help from the man who lectured him about 'pulling 101' months ago.
"wait sensei, i thought you said you were an expert?!"
"sukuna, you're prehistoric, right? have you ever heard of the epic tale of the ancient greek hero bophades?"
β prehistoric . . . aren't you a little too old to be this moronic ? β Sukuna should drop everything he's said like a rancid bag of trash after that idiocy fell from his lips then , but. . . he clicked his tongue sharply and he thought. when he came up empty , he decided against his better judgement to say just as much. β no , i don't know him. who is bophades ? β
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