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…. medium is fun (this piece is so messy.)

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im not seeing him for the rest of the year are u kidding me. wdym today was the last day we saw each other in person. wdym i have to wait until next year

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@opalthea goddamn

daddy

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on love arriving unannounced

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also this was his gift for me ☹️☹️☹️

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im alive. we just talked and talked and talked and phones basically didnt exist when we were tgt so now im bummed bc we didnt have a pic 🥲 but thats okay! we r seeing eo again on the 19th

tomorrow might be the day that i die (overdramatic)

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tomorrow might be the day that i die (overdramatic)

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I like the contrast between the softness of affection and the intensity of desire

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what if my kink is just being in love

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“do you think we're soulmates in every universe?” 

you ask, snuggling up to sukuna, on your king sized bed — you had been served dinner and sukuna bas gone through his reports and duties as king, and now it was his sacred time with you.

“we aren't in this one.” he scoffs, wrapping his arm around you.

you pout at him, mildly offended but you expected nothing less from the ‘heartless’ king of curses, “what makes you say so?”

“i don't believes in such foolish nonesense.” he says simply, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

“it's not foolish nonesense.” you argue, tracing lines on his chest absentmindedly, admiring his sculpted form.

“and what makes you say that?” he asks, mocking your earlier question.

you smile at him, “i mean, do you not feel a connection between us? a binding of souls? i know you love me and i’m sure you know that we are meant to be in every universe.”

“don't put words in my mouth, woman.” he huffs, caressing your shoulder.

you laugh — you know that while he might have not said it before, he most definitely thinks and feels it.

and it's true, sukuna had first fallen for you for your otherworldly beauty, and had chosen you for marriage, and that was that for a while until he started falling for you.

you, your laugh, the way your eyes sparkle when you talk about something that you love, the way you always showered him with loving words and affection that was always so foreign to him.

but he slowly started getting used to it, even reciprocating it in his own way.

“whatever you say, ryo.” you finally say, smiling sheepishly at him before blowing out the candle and rolling on your side, “goodnight.”

“hm.” he huffs, wrapping all four arms around you before slowly drifting into sleep, his mind swarmed with thoughts about how your souls could possibly be tied.

foolish thoughts, for him maybe, but maybe it was also true

because, sometime, centuries later, in the middle of tokyo in a small business coffeeshop, sukuna meets you — the all time business ceo, falls for the loving and bubbly batista who always left him notes on his morning coffee.

and he falls for you all over again.

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im gna be honest him apologizing and explaining himself last night was one of the funniest shit ever so far

is an apology too much to ask for

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is an apology too much to ask for

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