#(spoiler: it’s not Rey)

[beaudesoleil]

man, i sure do love playing the Monster Hunter Wilds demo on my overheating pc

[4lienat]

x

[damnwyverngems]

x KaiserVB

[obsesssedblerd]

“I told you to quit waiting on me. It’s late,” Suguru mumbles quietly, tossing his bag down with an exhausted sigh and sitting next to you on the couch. You sigh in relief, so thankful that he made it back okay. You didn’t mind staying up until midnight. “Satoru went to sleep, I assume?” 

“Yeah, he was so tired from today, and sorry, I couldn’t help it,” you mutter, resting your head on his shoulder. “Ever since Haibara…” You trail off, a lump clogging your throat as tears rise to your eyes. You swallow thickly to avoid them. “I just get so worried about you and Toru with all of these back-to-back missions. I can’t bear the thought of anyone else not making it back home.” You take a breath, then smile, turning to face him. “How was your mission, love? It was in a village, right? Not too much trouble?” 

Your boyfriend smiles sweetly. “It went great. My best mission yet, actually.” 

“Really? That’s amazing! What made it the best?” You’re excited. Lately, Suguru had been down, and he brushed it off every time you or your shared boyfriend, Satoru, asked him if he wanted to talk. To see him so happy about a mission brought you so much ease. It’ll be alright. The three of you will come back from Amanai, the large number of missions as special-grade sorcerers, and Haibara’s death. One day at a time.

“Just figured some things out about myself, really,” Suguru answers. “It feels good.”

“Ooh, about your technique? That’s so cool. Isn’t it amazing that even the strongest can get even stronger? I’m so, so proud of you. Congrats on a good mission.”

Suguru’s smile falters a bit, and you can tell that it’s because he’s so tired. His hand comes up to gently cup your face, his thumb brushing gentle strokes against your cheek. “You’re so sweet, angel.” His voice is barely above a whisper. “I love you.” 

“And I love you.” 

“No, I love you,” Suguru emphasizes with a slow, yet soft drawl of the word. “Both you and Satoru. It’s always, always going to be you two, no matter what. I love you so much.” He then leans forward, places a delicate kiss on your forehead, then hugs you close, resting his chin atop of your head.

Because of that, you don’t see the tears lining his eyes. 

— — — — — 

You’re finishing some reports at the school when you hear Satoru begin yelling from down the hall. It’s followed up with Yaga’s voice. Though you can’t hear what’s being said, you know it’s not good. When you hear fast, departing footsteps, you leave the room, walk down the corridor, and stop when you see your teacher. Yaga is facing the ground with his eyes squeezed shut. 

He’s trying not to cry. 

“What’s going on?” You demand, now extremely worried. “Where did Satoru just go? Why was he yelling?” 

Yaga inhales slowly, then meets your eyes. “Suguru’s latest mission.” 

Your brows knit together in confusion. “What about it?” 

“He killed everyone in that village.” 

Everything stops. Yaga’s mouth continues moving, but you don’t hear anything. You feel ill, dizzy, like you’re about to faint at any second. You think back to your last conversation—the relaxed, relieved look in his eyes when he spoke about his mission. 

“My best mission yet, actually. Just figured some things out about myself. It feels good.” 

Oh, god. 

“...He’s now a curse-user, and has been sentenced to death.” Yaga concludes, then places a hand on your shoulder, guiding you backwards so you can sit down on the chair behind you when you begin breathing heavier. How could you have been so stupid? 

“I love you. Both you and Satoru. It’s always, always going to be you two, no matter what. I love you so much.” 

That was Suguru’s way of saying goodbye.

[silversoulstardust]

kazurei truther rise up

[squishieeeeee]

[starryluminary]

What if I exploded into a million little pieces

[poppy5991]

Rei: Why didn’t you ground Shoto for skipping school?!

Enji: He looked me in eye and said, “You can forgive Touya for committing terrorism, but not me skipping class?” And I couldn’t argue with that logic.

[doodlejoltik]

volo on pasio! hi!!!

isn't it fun that volo doesn't have the villain theme skill 👀

more low budget doodles under the cut haha

togepi with buddy move metronome that can call 4-gauge moves is going to be so funny. fairy shift giga impact. frenzy plant. blast burn. you go and destroy little guy

[skyefeys]

assorted tgaa funnies

[pinacoladamatata]

something something grim and fatalistic

[lesbiradshaw]

🎀 pretty boy

[tazernatic]

[damnwyverngems]

Rey Dau s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚o͛⦚o͛⦚o͛⦚o͛⦚o͛⦚o͛⦚u͛⦚u͛⦚u͛⦚n͛⦚d͛⦚d͛⦚d͛⦚d͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚s͛⦚

[obsesssedblerd]

“How about Christmas?” 

At your question, Kento Nanami scoffs, but smiles nonetheless. “A wedding on Christmas Day? Love, that sounds so chaotic that I would’ve thought Satoru Gojo came up with that.” 

“Okay, then, what about the day after Christmas?” You hurriedly scribble a new date into your notebook full of plans, looking up at him with excited eyes. “Everyone will still have those feel-good vibes from opening presents the day before, and then get to see us get married!” You hold up your hand for the umpteenth time that evening, showing off the gorgeous diamond that rests on your fourth finger. 

“If a wedding around Christmas is what you want, sweetheart, then you’ll have it,” Kento says quietly, his eyes soft with adoration. 

You press a kiss to his cheek, then remember something. “Ooh! Let’s take a picture!” You grab the camera that Shoko got you for your birthday, then turn it around so it’s capturing you and Kento’s faces. Both of you smile and prepare for the flash. Once it shutters, a 2x3 photo prints out. You wait patiently for it to develop, then gently tape it to your notebook and draw a heart around it.

“I hope you know I’m going to take a million of these.” 

Kento laughs. “I’m looking forward to it.” 

— 

Your eyes slowly peel open as the dream fades away. His laugh still echoes in your ears. The house is quiet, still, and dark. Exhaustion and heartbreak weigh your body down, making it almost impossible to get out of bed. You check the date and time on your phone, ignoring the large number of missed calls from your colleagues at Jujutsu High, and the full voicemail inbox. 

Next to your phone is your notebook and pen. It’s still open, showing the page with your wedding plans, and the photo of you and Kento. You blink your bleary eyes, then grab your pen with a shaky hand. 

November 5th, you write. It’s still not a nightmare. 

Tears land on the paper in wet splashes, and like every morning since you’ve received the awful news, you sob into your pillow. No matter how much you hope, this won’t be a nightmare you can wake up from. 

You won’t take any more photos with Kento, kiss him on your wedding day or spend another holiday with him. Because on Halloween night, he went on a mission, and he didn't make it home.

[tarakanpaintedpurple]