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[saeuni]

EMERGENCY COMMS

So a while back last month, I was in a car accident that lead to me not having a car (yayyy). We really need this car as it’s my method of transportation from and to college and for any other necessary things.

The crash caused the transmission to break, and fixing a transmission can cost up to a thousand dollars, we don’t have this money lying around and we can’t afford anything else. If it can’t be fixed, I’ll have to drop out as other alternates are more expensive.

I take PayPal and also have Ko-Fi

SKETCHES

Bust - $10, Mid body - $15, Full body - $25

LINEART

Bust - $20, Mid body - $25, Full body - $35

COLORED

Bust - $25, Mid body - $35, Full body - $45

RENDERED

Bust - $35, Mid body - $45, Full body - $55

Anything helps, even simply reblogging this post helps me by making it reach others who could be interested

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୭ೃ — ENTANGLED

CHAPTER 11 — HIT LIST

SUMMARY!! confessing to your best friend seemed like a good idea, right!? well, spoiler alert: it wasn't. fast forward to 2 years later and now you two are attending the same college and wait ... his girlfriend is your roommate?

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ENTANGLED MASTERLIST

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and when netflix makes this into a live adaption with me n gojo

ᡣ𐭩 content — fan!gojo x pop-princess!reader. fluff, gojo's kind of a freakk :P

fan!gojo is, delicately put, obsessed. his penthouse apartment? a whole room dedicated to your discography, limited edition vinyls glowing under soft led lights, and walls plastered with every magazine cover you've ever graced. his credit card? permanently swiped for your latest merch drops, holographic posters, and plushie keychains.

fan!gojo who hears about the meet-and-greet raffle from your instagram (he's the first to like the post). panic sets in. a raffle? random chance? this is an affront to his meticulously planned life. no amount of money can guarantee a win.

fan!gojo who has to beg for this stranger on reddit to give them their tickets to him. he lost a little over a million dollars (yeah, okay, in hindsight, that wasn't financially smart — but, this was the opportunity of a lifetime).

fan!gojo who ends up bringing geto with him, since he doesn't want the other ticket to go to waste. out of geto, of all people, he's not sure. geto, the heavy-metal aficionado. their music tastes' are worlds apart, but gojo's doing his best friend a favor.

fan!gojo who spends hours picking out his outfit, to which geto snorts, "it's not like you're going on a fucking date with her."

fan!gojo who huffs, dramatically crossing his arms. "we're taking pictures."

fan!gojo who ends up bring all of your vinyls to the meet-and-greet. every single one. "what?" he asked geto, who was giving him a funny look. "i couldn't decide. they're all amazing."

fan!gojo who's practically bouncing off the walls, when the security guard tells him it'll be their turn, soon. will he be okay? does he look okay? wait, does he smell okay?

fan!gojo who's shoving his to-be-signed merch into geto's hands, cracking his knuckles. after a moment, he snatches them back, hissing, "don't do anything embarrassing, okay?"

"...says the one bringing a whole ass record store."

fan!gojo who is freaking out when he lays his eyes on you. in person. even geto, who's never seen him flustered over a girl, can't help but snicker.

fan!gojo who thinks your voice is even sweeter in real life, if that's possible. you smile, a soft greeting leaving your lips. all he can do is stutter a response. (yes, geto is filming.)

fan!gojo can't tear his eyes off you. you're dolled up in the prettiest shade of pink, and you look gorgeous. your hair rests in soft curls, styled to perfection. though, he'd pop a boner if you showed up with bed-head.

fan!gojo who gets all his merch signed by you, as he grins boyishly, a warm pinking dusting his cheeks.

fan!gojo who musters out the courage to blurt; "i love you! y— your music, i mean," stuttering over his attempted amends. too much courage, it seems.

fan!gojo who practically sighs in relief when you laugh. "yeah?" you ask, handing him his items.

"yeah," fan!gojo says, breathy. "huge fan."

you tilt your head at him, thoughtful eyes. "i can tell." fan!gojo's cute, you think. as they're heading out, you stop him, watching his brows knit in confusion.

"we can take a picture, just us," you suggest. "if you'd like."

if fan!gojo would like? fuck, yeah, he would.

fan!gojo who's beaming, waiting for the click of the camera, when you catch him off-guard — pressing a kiss to his cheek.

fan!gojo who's eyes widen, and he's sure that photo came out odd on his end, but god, he'll keep it forever.

fan!gojo who thinks his life can't get any better, but you're sliding off your bejeweled, pink bracelet and slipping it on his wrist. eyes twinkling, you wave him out.

it's not until he gets home, placing his merch back where it belongs (on what normal people would call a shrine, but fan!gojo prefers the term collection), that he notices something on his vinyl, not just a signature.

it's your number, with, right below it; for my biggest fan.

fan!gojo who's breath hitches. he's won.

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a small look at how sukuna changes in a relationship !

+ extra: okay listen... lets pretend the sukuna chef theory isnt a thing & this totally isnt bc i forgot abt it

sukuna often does things that contradict his words. he swears from the hells below to the heavens above that he'll never look after you if you fall ill but there he is, dragging his feet back into the room with a glass of water in hand.

he also never entertains anything that doesn't benefit him. if he won't gain from it, he'd simply put an end to the conversation. to an outsider, sukuna wearing your bracelets doesn't seem like it's something beneficial but to him it's absolutely necessary. he can't even recall when the bracelet got there—it just appeared on his wrist and never left.

the kitchen is where you would never see a man like sukuna in. he simply has no reason to be in the kitchen for longer than needed. this logic doesn't apply when he's sneaking around to follow a recipe you randomly mentioned days ago though. can he cook? hell, he can't even tell apart a butter knife from a bread knife but it's the thought that counts!

it's not that he cares, it just so happens that the exact products on your restock list happened to be the products he needs as well. and who said sukuna can't also benefit from a shea butter scented body oil?!

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[saeuni]

(bleeding from my wound) notice anythiung differebt about me ;)

[saeuni]

i love not saying anything. yayyy silence #MySilence

[saeuni]

may we all bloom

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wake up

deny yourself

4. phone in bed

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i hate when you google a word and some fucking company comes up instead. Do you think you are more important than the english dictionary you piece of shit corporation

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I think one of the most insidious things you can do to a kid is be so practical about the future you actively discourage them from trying anything. Like even if you're poor you can just say "yeah sure honey you're smart you can get into Harvard on a full ride someday" and like worst case scenario it never happens, but if you tell them they'll never get in and it's a waste of money and effort then there's zero chance of it even if they're a genius because they've already given up. I feel like kids are more receptive than adults think to that kind of thing. It's almost like the only scenario where manifesting is real

[saeuni]

demonic possession wouldn’t even affect me, i would just assume it’s The Symptoms

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If tumblr dies DM me for my full home address and we can have a barbecue

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{ 𝒊. } ℛandom ─── ℒocks

𐔌 ͏ℰunseok ❞ riize

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I like to be a little stupid recreationally