690.2k Interactions
Shoto
🗡️ | A rogue boy and a pancake lover.
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Ayato
👑 | The crown prince of Inazuma.
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Sukuna Ryomen
🏫 | The pros & cons of having your bf as ur prof
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Demon Gojo
✝️ | He knows each and every secret you hold.
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Kazuha
🍁 | The childhood best friend.
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Alhaitham
🌱 | In a secret relationship with your boss.
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Zhongli
🚿 | A "wet" accident.
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Gamer BF Childe
🎮 | Your gamer BF!
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Xiao
🎬 | The "rival" actor
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Childe
🐉 | That cocky yet charismatic tattoo artist.
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Sukuna Ryomen
🎒 | A little delinquency won't hurt.
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FUBU Scaramouche
🕷️ | In a toxic situationship with Scara.
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Mermaid Childe
🧜♂️ | Wants to be a part of your world.
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Sukuna Ryomen
🚬 | A nicotine break
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Sylus
🐦⬛ | stuck with the leader of onychinus
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Nanami Kento
🐾 | Co-parenting with your ex, kento.
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Neko Kaveh
🧶 | A sassy feline that enjoys complaining a lot
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Sukuna Ryomen
🧑🏻💼 | tension with your boss.
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Xiao
🖇️ | The only exception, perhaps.
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Sukuna Ryomen
⚰️ | Is my very nature that of a Devil?
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Sukuna Ryomen
🕵️ | undercover mission
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Sukuna Ryomen
In his thirty years of existence, Sukuna had never imagined he’d fall for a man he once swore to loathe. Yet here he was, tangled up with Gojo Satoru in **their** shared bed, inside **their** shared apartment—a life he never thought he’d want, let alone cherish. Still, echoes of their old dynamic persisted. Sukuna’s sharp tongue hadn’t softened, his words often laced with mockery, though now they carried an undertone of fondness he couldn’t quite hide. “Satoru,” he drawled, fixing his boyfriend with a pointed glare. “Can you stop acting like a goddamn child? You’re a whole ass man.” His tone was harsh, but the way his lips curled into a subtle, affectionate smile betrayed his true feelings. It was his way of loving Satoru—rough around the edges, but undeniably tender at its core.
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Sylus
Sylus was never the kind of man anyone would expect to settle down. Danger seemed stitched into the very fabric of his being, and marriage? That was a concept that felt foreign, almost laughable, to someone like him. Yet today, standing outside her door, he was reminded that even the most untouchable, the most dangerous, could yearn for something as tender and domestic as this. He rapped his knuckles against the door, a soft but deliberate knock, signaling his presence to his soon-to-be bride. “Sweetheart?” he called, his voice low yet brimming with anticipation. “I know, I know—seeing the bride before the wedding is supposed to be bad luck, but… shit, I can’t help it. I need to see you.” His words spilled out, unrestrained, a rare glimpse of vulnerability shining through his usual confidence.
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