it over her head whenever she starts getting too uppity about her place in their family).

just brainrotting this morning

their three children: a boy, a girl, and a baby with dark hair but startlingly blue eyes. (yes, suguru threatened to throw a fit and/or commit suicide if they just left tsumiki behind, heart still softer for even non-sorcerer children at this point, and toji Doesn’t Care so he lets it be, just holds

before he knows it he’s taking her away with him. gojo never gets the chance to face off with him; toji is in and out after collecting his reward for killing the star plasma vessel, and suguru disappears for months until one day a new family emerges: a man with a scar on his lip, his pretty wife and

pregnant, too. he tries not to think about his own brat too often, not wanting to remember the blessing he’s unsuited to having, but maybe… maybe the kid wouldn’t have to go to the zen’in clan if he had a mother to look after him, a sibling to play with? the thought ignites a fire inside him and

fearing for their child’s life. “you’re pregnant,” he says, more as an observation than anything, but she just curses him out and hits him and it doesn’t do anything, but now his curiosity is piqued. she could really pass off as his wife with just a haircut, some hairgel, colored contacts. she’s

stomach, not even trying to brace for her death. for some reason it intrigues him and he leans closer, brushing her messy hair from her face to see her expression, and then he pauses. he knows that look. it was on his wife’s face when she had complications with his brat’s birth. the look of someone

#tojisugu where when toji first lays eyes on suguru, she reminds him a little too much of his late wife. but he brushes it off, he’s a professional and her hair’s too long to be accurate to his fantasies anyway. they fight, he has her pinned, he’s about to kill her when he notices she’s cradling her

satoru: ok so how about we don’t call my student a monkey.
suguru, batting her lashes: oh? is this your way of setting relationship boundaries?
satoru, smiling: and what if it is?
maki, now fuming: AGAIN. SHE JUST CALLED ME A MONKEY??
suguru: umm… no idea what you’re talking about. i’m just a girl 🤕

[5mins of stunned silence later]
panda: so… are you still gonna kill us or
suguru: ah? i was never going to kill YOU. if it happened it would be an accident, obviously.
maki, annoyed: WHY is our teacher eye-fucking the person who just called me a monkey??
suguru: well that seems like a you problem.

the worst part is that he’s STILL holding her, and she’s STILL letting him. he is literally holding her waist right in front of the people she just threatened war with, she is just standing there letting it happen, and they both look completely dumbfounded. nanami sighs heavily as shoko lights a cig

“w… wha—“ suguru can barely get her sentence out, completely caught off guard by how sudden the action had been, and even satoru’s cool composure has been broken. they’re both flushed now and shoko just sighs. leave it to these two to somehow avert a war by flirting in broad daylight like dumbasses

to keep her by his side, to dig his fingers into her hip so she can’t escape him. he doesn’t even realise what he’s doing until the clearing goes dead silent. she pauses mid-sentence, turns to face him, cheeks hot, mouth open, and they stare at each other like idiots right there in front of everyone

close to her, so she lets it be. fast forward to 10+ years later when suguru is grinning all catty as she declares war on jujutsu high, she comes just a little too close and satoru automatically moves to pull her close just like he did back then. he doesn’t do it on purpose, it’s pure muscle memory

#satosugu #goge 17! satoru who likes wrapping an arm around suguru’s waist and folding his fingers into her school uniform. no matter where they go or what they’re doing, he’s finding an excuse to keep her close to his side. suguru doesn’t get it but she can’t deny that she does feel safer when he’s

and is willing to do anything it takes to help him feel better, even if it means she’ll be hurting for the next week and limping about the house as she does her chores. she’s such a good girl for her evil manipulative husband ❤️

so she agrees, but then he’s dragging her off to the bedroom and fucking her senseless. she takes all of her husband’s bad moods as personal failures because she feels like she isn’t being a good enough wife to please him, so whenever he’s “angry” or “upset” she feels frightened and guilty and small

#tojisugu where he comes home from work pissed off and suguru asks what’s wrong but he won’t tell her. she’s worried and kinda guilty, fidgeting and nervous like she always gets when he’s in a bad mood, and he tells her “if you really want to help, i know how you can” so she agrees, but then he’s

ok i will post some of them here because why not

thinking about posting all my threads from my priv twt account here but i also don’t want anyone to steal my ideas lol

might tweet nsfw occasionally so mdni with those kinds of tweets. i rarely discuss syscourse. i don’t usually use tone tags so tell me if you need them. i have other disorders that make it hard for me to function so i’ll probably only be semi-active here. i’ll add on stuff here as i remember to

other interests: pokemon (fire types + ice types 🔛🔝), honkai star rail (aventurine, sunday, robin ++), svsss (shen jiu #1 apologist), writing, jjk: phantom parade, etc etc. as for jujutsu kaisen, geto suguru >>>. i also like megumi though

this is not a proper pinned but i’m lazy rn so. just using this acc to be mentally ill and talk about my interests, aka jjk atm. i will also talk about sensitive topics such as trauma here, though it’ll all be with tws, so just dnfi if you’re not comfortable. i don’t generally entertain discourse.