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Crossover Crack Ship- Jaune Arc X Jane Doe

ANONYMOUS CHIVALRY/JANE'S ARC/ARCDOE

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[dyaz-stories]

This is a Kagome Higurashi x Gojo Satoru piece I recently commissioned from @minthe-drawings, who did a wonderful job bringing it to life 🥰 Kagome and Gojo are a crossover ship I've had for a little while and I'm thrilled to have this wonderful piece to obsess over.

My fanfiction about them who are we to fight the alchemy? is available on Ao3, and chapter 7 will be out soon, so check it out if you'd like!

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転載許可していただきありがとうございます。

先日、尤斯様に愛を込めて #ロクモン を描いた画像をいただきました。本当に嬉しかったです！！！誠にありがとうございました、大好きです！！😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️

かっこよすぎて本当にすごいと思います。魅力がいっぱいで、やっぱり最高な二人です！！😍😍😋😋😋

Thank you for granting permission to repost.

The other day, I received an image of #amon6 drawn with love by Youth-sama. I was really happy!!! Thank you so much, I really love it!! 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️

It's so cool and amazing, full of charm. You two are simply the best!! 😍😍😋😋😋

[robussy-liker]

What kind of wrestling they did... Sandcrawler (Regent) was shock that he is top.

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Finally finish this bootiful masterpiece

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[authorautumnbanks]

Twisted Desire Part Two

Summary: If Kagome knew accepting the role at Jujutsu High would come with two yandere students, she would have stayed at her old job. Too bad for her, once Satoru and Suguru put their mind to something, everyone bends to their will. Even Higurashi-sensei.

Pairing: SatoruxKagomexSuguru

Read Part One

"Suguru, this is Higurashi Kagome, the new teacher here. I hope you make her feel more welcome than Satoru did," Yaga says, shaking his head.

The classroom is one of the many empty rooms at Jujutsu High, but judging from the boxes on the desk, this must be Kagome's new space.

"It's nice to meet you, Suguru," Kagome greets. Her black hair is pulled back into a low ponytail, with a couple of strands curling over her ears. Her eyes are brown and warm. There's something doe like about them. An innocence he wants to corrupt. Suguru wets his lips.

He wants to kiss her. Her lips are so pink and full. Every inch of her calls to him. From the gentle slope of her neck to the hint of cleavage that peeks through the white blouse when she bows. He wants her.

"Suguru," Yaga warns, narrowing his eyes at him.

Oh... right. Suguru clears his throat and then bows. "Nice to meet you, Higurashi-sensei. Geto Suguru." He eyes her calves. Imagines how her legs would look over his shoulder while he fucks her. He'd have to be gentle with her. She's so small compared to him and so damn naïve looking that she might fall over at the slightest provocation.

His lip curls up as he straightens himself. "Love the color blue." And he loves the way the black skirt stretches across her hips.

Kagome glances at her feet. "It is a pretty color." She looks over at Yaga and then at Suguru. "So, we have a mission together. Would you like to get going now?"

Why do they have a mission together? He doesn't need to learn how to work with a team like Satoru had to. Or how to foster a relationship. And surely, she isn't going to fight while wearing a skirt and open-toe heels?

"Sure, we can get going," he answers. Unlike Satoru, he knows how to play this cool.

"Are you packed? It may take a while."

Suguru narrows his eyes. "You're doing the countryside mission with me?"

"I thought it would be good to have Kagome-san go with you," Yaga says, rubbing the back of his neck as he tilts it to the side. "Got some more information on it and the villagers are on edge. Frantic even. Kagome-san is good at putting others at ease."

Kagome nods. "I grew up on a shrine. Lots of people came through with odd requests and particular personalities."

Suguru swallows. A mission with Kagome alone is one thing, but one that may last longer than a day is another ballpark. Sure, this may be their first meeting, but he doesn't need any other encounters to know Kagome is his. He feels it deep in his bones. Feels it in his spirit. She's meant to be his. Meant to be in his life.

He nods his head and jerks his thumb towards the door behind him. "I just need to grab my bag, and I'll meet you at the car."

He hightails it out of there before he does or says something he might regret. He needs to play this cool—he can play this cool. Satoru mentioned how wary Kagome was of him, though honestly, he doesn't blame her, not when Satoru is so... not subtle. And now that Suguru has gotten to see Kagome in all her beauty... well, shit, maybe he can't play this cool.

He runs to his dorm room and grabs his bag. Truthfully, he spends more time on campus than he does at his apartment. Maybe he should get rid of it and spend his money on something else. Suguru tugs at his jacket as he makes his way out of the dorm building and outside to where the manager is waiting for him. Something grabs hold of him and strangles his throat.

How dare that poor excuse of a sorcerer talk to Kagome. How dare he make her laugh. Suguru grits his teeth as he approaches. Kagome stops mid-laugh and stares at him. Can she feel it? Feel the murderous thoughts swelling in his gut?

"Ready to go?" she asks.

"All set," he replies, glancing away to look at the manager. Suguru blinks. What an unremarkable, forgettable face. "Do you mind sitting in the back with me? I get car sick sometimes."

The manager opens his mouth and promptly closes it. He turns his head and then hurries into the driver's seat.

Yeah, that's what he thought. Suguru smiles at Kagome. Maybe they can stretch the mission out for two or three days? He folds his body into the backseat so his head rests near her lap. It's a bit uncomfortable, but the smell of her perfume makes it better.

Kagome yawns and crosses her legs. "Kiyotaka, when we get to the village, you don't have to stay."

Kiyotaka? Oh, Ijichi, the piss-ass sorcerer who Satoru told to just be a driver instead. Suguru sighs and pretends as if the drive is making him sick. Kagome laughs at something Ijichi says. Suguru's stomach churns. Well, something is making him sick to his stomach, and it is not the drive.

When they arrive at the village, way up in the mountains, and so far out that his phone service is wonky, Suguru takes the lead. The sky darkens overhead. It took far too long to drive out here. How anyone finds this place is a mystery. This village is out in the middle of nowhere. He grabs their bags from the trunk and slams the driver's door shut. There's a yelp, but he waves it off. Ijichi should have moved his leg faster. Kagome frowns, but Suguru steps in front of her.

"Let's go," he says with a serene smile on his face. "Need to put these villagers at ease."

"Um, okay." Kagome bites her lip, worrying it between her teeth. She holds out a hand for her yellow backpack, which he reluctantly hands over. The moment she turns around to head towards the inn, Suguru throws a glare over his shoulder. Ijichi shrinks in the chair and pushes his large glasses up his nose.

For Ijichi's sake, Suguru hopes he doesn't seriously think he has a shot with Kagome. He wipes his face clear of any discomfort and goes for calm. The villagers here are jumpy, and he doesn't want to set them off. Kagome heads to the front desk and introduces them.

"We only have one room available," the woman says from behind the counter. The hotel, if it could be called that, is old and worn down. The light overhead flickers. He senses a couple of curses in the area. Typically, the curses in the countryside are much weaker than those in the city. The negative emotions must be at an all-time high in this village.

"That's fine," Kagome says with a sigh. She fidgets with the strap of her bookbag. Suguru glances at her legs, admiring the shape of them. The chances of them being wrapped around his waist tonight are slim, but he's always been up for a challenge.

"It only has one bed," the woman says as she pulls out a key. "Really sorry about that. The other rooms aren't in working condition because of the troubles we have experienced, and we were only expecting one person to come out." The last part comes out bitter, as if the woman is offended that Kagome and he will be sharing a room.

"That's fine," Kagome repeats. "Just give us some extra bedding and I can sleep on the floor."

"What?" Suguru scoffs. "You aren't sleeping on the floor."

Kagome glances at him and then looks away. Did she just dismiss him? He grits his teeth. No fucking way is she sleeping on the floor when there is a bed they can both sleep in.

"Tell me about these troubles you have been having. When did it begin?"

"Oh, well, it started when those monsters were born. Perhaps when they were conceived, even." The woman leads them down the corridor, past the other rooms until they reach the one at the far end. "Every bad thing happens when they are around. It's far too late now, but tomorrow, someone can show you those things. Please get rid of them. We thought of it, but..." She huffs as she hands over the key. "But killing another is a bit much. We aren't like them, you see. We don't wish ill."

"Right," Kagome says. "So, when you say them, are you referring to another human?"

The woman balks. "If they could be considered as such. They may wear the same skin as us, but they are monsters." She holds a hand to her forehead. "I just can't bear to think about this any further. Someone else will take you to them in the morning. I cannot do it. Sleep will be evasive once more."

Kagome flashes a smile and touches the woman's arm. Her hand glows, but the woman doesn't seem to notice. "I understand. You get your rest. We will look into this further in the morning when tensions are not as high." She waits until the woman leaves to unlock the door. Once inside, Kagome turns to him. "I am sleeping on the floor, Suguru. It is only right."

He opens his mouth to argue. The bed is big enough for the both of them... okay, it would be a tight fit with both of them in the bed, but what's a little cuddling between future lovers? And the floor is tatami mats. The bed would be better on her back.

"Respectfully, I am not asking your opinion on this." Kagome tilts her head to the side and smiles. "Forgive me."

Suguru closes his mouth and smiles tightly. He inhales, trying desperately to dislodge the discomfort from his chest. Boundaries. She's establishing boundaries, and he hates it. If he presses too hard, then she might slip out of his grasp.

Patience, he reminds himself. Just be a little patient.

The next morning, Kagome is up before him. He hates the way Kagome waits outside of the room for him to change. He hates the way she rushes through breakfast and only gives him shallow answers.

"How did you hone your skills?"

"The same as everyone else. Practice."

"What made you decide to work as a sorcerer?"

"Yaga scouted me."

"What about teaching? You're new to Jujutsu. What qualifies you to teach it?"

"There was an opening."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"So, you're a special grade like Satoru? That's neat. We should meet with the village leader sooner than later."

He especially hates the way she smiles at the village leader or how the other males stop what they are doing to look at her. He hates the grief-stricken expression on her face when they discover the monsters are two young girls locked inside a cage like dogs.

But he loves the way her arms wrap around him and the way she murmurs in his ears.

"It's going to be okay, Suguru. I'll ensure it. You can always come to me for help."

Maybe it's wrong or maybe it's right, but her words embed themselves in his brain and wrap around his heart like a vice. Kagome will be his, and if he has to kill a couple of monkeys, so be it.

For some reason, Kagome keeps going on dates. He doesn't understand why. The twins, Mimiko and Nanako, call her mama. Even Megumi and Tsumiki slip up and call her mama, so why is she still entertaining non-sorcerers? More importantly, why is she downplaying their relationship?

Try as she might, he'll never see her as his teacher. So, when Satoru calls him, while he's in the middle of stalking—checking on Kagome during her date, to instruct him to bring Kagome to his apartment, Suguru puts his plan to get rid of Kagome's latest date on the back burner.

Some things can wait. Making Kagome his—theirs, cannot.

Which brings him to the present. Why is she still fighting this?

"So, this is how it's going to go, sweetheart," Suguru says, slicing the apple. Kagome glares at him, but it is hard to take her seriously when she is dressed down in Satoru's shirt and he knows she isn't wearing underwear. "Excuse me, Higurashi-sensei," he coos, lifting the apple slice to his lips. "You got two options. You're with us." He chews the slice and then leans back in the chair. They're gonna need a bigger apartment. Not that Satoru's place isn't nice, but Suguru is already feeling cramped in the kitchen. "Or you're with us. Feel free to choose the option you like best." He smiles.

"How about neither?" Kagome tugs at the shirt, pulling it down, but the movement only draws his attention to her thighs. She's bare underneath.

"Wrong answer," Satoru says, pulling out a chair. He slides the cup of coffee Kagome's way. "I thought you were smarter than that? You know we can't go back to how things were." He smirks at her and then frowns when Kagome doesn't look his way. Suguru chews the apple slice slowly as he thinks.

They must have not fucked her hard enough if she still has an attitude. His cock is heavy and ready to be inside of her once more.

Kagome stares at the coffee and then pushes it away. "We can and we will. There was something wrong with your bathroom." Kagome lifts her head and stares at Suguru. "Did you put a curse in there?"

"Is it that hard to admit you are attracted to us?" Suguru asks, slicing another apple slice for himself. He stares at it and then at Kagome. "It's missing honey."

Kagome stands and pushes the chair in. "Unbelievable," she mutters.

"Whoa, where are you going?" Satoru asks, grabbing her arm. "You can't leave. We got the whole weekend to enjoy."

"I am not spending my weekend with you and Suguru. This was wildly inappropriate and—"

"No one would believe you, sweetheart. Sit down." Suguru motions to the chair with the knife. "I gave you two options. Choose." It's cute how Kagome thinks she has a choice in this. No, the choice was made when he first saw her. Kagome is the only reason he's still at Jujutsu High. The only light keeping him going. And she thinks she can just walk away from this?

From him?

"Fuck you."

His eyes darken. "Sit down."

Kagome glares at him and then at Satoru's hand on her arm. Suguru tenses. What is she—

"Shit!" Satoru grips the back of Kagome's head and kisses her. Suguru drops the apple and the knife on the floor. What the hell? What did Kagome do to set Satoru off? Kagome pushes back against Satoru and there's a pink light between them. Satoru grinds against her, stopping long enough to push the cups off the table.

Crash.

Satoru sends the chairs flying across the room, too. The hell is going on with him?

Suguru scoots back, giving Satoru some room. Did Kagome try to hurt Satoru? Probably. But she must know that unless she can get through infinity, it is all pointless.

"Satoru, stop it," Kagome grounds out. Her breath is uneven. Her hands grip the edge of the table. "The hell is wrong with you?"

"Me?" Satoru breathes. "The hell did you do to me?" He grips his white shirt. His eyes are blown. Suguru wets his lips and leans forward.

"I didn't do shit to you. You kissed me out of nowhere."

"Oh, don't do that Higurashi-sensei," Satoru says, mocking her. "You sent that little zap at me and then you hit me with more of it. You know exactly what you did." He drops his hand and unfurls his cock from his gray sweatpants. "This what you want? Hm? All you gotta do is ask."

Suguru narrows his eyes. So that attack hit Satoru? Or is he letting her through his infinity? Even still, why would Satoru willingly let her attack him?

"I want to go home. Now." Kagome looks away, but her cheeks are stained pink, and she squirms ever so slightly. The toxin should be out of her system by now... unless she wants them. Suguru covers his mouth with his hand and smiles. Oh, Kagome. Sweet Higurashi-sensei, trying so hard to keep her walls intact. "I was trying to push you away, not..." She blows out a breath. "Put it away."

"Fucking can't," Satoru complains, fisting his cock. "C'mere."

"Fuck you."

"Please Higurashi-sensei. Ya did something to me. Going crazy here," Satoru pleads. The change gives Suguru whiplash. Since when does Satoru plead for anything?

Kagome falters. "It's not supposed to turn you on." She glances at Suguru and then quickly looks away. "Are you a masochist?"

"I'm whatever you want me to be," Satoru replies, stalking forward. He plants his hands on the table and leans forward. "You smell so nice. Smell like us. Open up for me," he breathes near her ear. "Let me in. We know you want to. Stop fighting us."

Suguru's nostrils flare as Kagome spreads her lush thighs. There it is. He watches transfixed as Satoru slides a finger inside of her, followed by another. Kagome shudders as she wraps her arms around Satoru's neck. He needs a better look. Suguru moves to stand when Satoru turns his head and curls his lips up. Suguru narrows his eyes as he sits back down. Satoru is so damn greedy.

"Easy there," Satoru says with a chuckle. "You want to see how beautiful she is?" He pulls back and slides his fingers into his mouth. "Baby, you taste so good." He groans as he continues to suck his fingers.

"Satoru," Suguru says tensely. Not only does he have to wrangle Satoru in during missions, but now he's gonna have to do the same when it comes to Kagome.

"Sorry, sorry." Satoru laughs and lifts Kagome, setting her on the table, and turning her around to face Suguru. For a brief moment, Kagome looks as though she wants to fight this.

Fight them.

Suguru leans back in the chair and pulls his cock out. Just the sight of her, legs spread open, and glistening with need, has him hard. He grips his cock and strokes up and down, almost languid-like, while he eyes her cunt. His mouth waters.

"Do it to Suguru," Satoru says, brushing Kagome's hair to the side. He presses a kiss along the column of her neck.

"Do what?"

"Zap him or whatever the hell you did to me. Wanna see somethin." He fondles her breasts through the shirt. "Or shit, do it to me again."

"It's not supposed to turn you on." Kagome bites her bottom lip as her eyes flutter shut. "Satoru, stop. I can't—"

"I think you can. Go on, do it to Suguru."

Kagome exhales and stares at him. It's the only invite he needs. Suguru stands and plants his hands on the table, leaning forward just enough so she can touch him. This table is truly inconvenient. The bed would be better, though there is something about seeing her on a pedestal. If only she would submit to them. He's dreamed of worshipping her so many nights, but Kagome is so damn insufferable with this whole boundaries thing.

Kagome reaches for his hand and for a moment, it occurs to him that if this has an opposite effect on him and hurts as she intended it to with Satoru, then he may actually be in danger. The thought flutters away as quickly as it came. Despite how angry Kagome may be with them, she wouldn't resort to any lasting effects. Maybe. Hopefully. Is he truly that far gone?

"This isn't supposed to feel good," Kagome says.

Suguru's mouth curls up into a smirk. When she says it like that, it only makes him more curious. "Are you worried about me?"

"No." Her eyes harden as her hand glows.

He barks out a laugh. "Liar. You can admit you—fuck!" Suguru pulls her forward and swallows the yelp that bursts from her throat. Unlike with Satoru, Kagome does not push him away. Did she hope for this? Suguru groans as he kisses her harder. His tongue battles with hers for dominance. Why she bothers putting up a fight is beyond him. "Again," he commands. "Do that again."

Kagome places her hands on his chest, gripping the soft cotton fabric of his black shirt. "Seriously, what the hell is wrong with both of you? It's not supposed to feel good." Her brows pinch together. "Does it only affect sorcerers like this?" the last part, she mutters to herself.

"There will be no others," Suguru says, slowly through clenched teeth.

"Others?" Satoru questions. "Fuck that. We ain't sharing."

Kagome scoffs. "Sharing? I'm not with either of you. Let me down." She shakes her head and pushes against him. Suguru quirks a brow. Physically, Kagome is... weak. Her purification does not fortify her body in the same way cursed energy does. "Suguru. Move."

"I like it right here." He tilts his head to the side. "But you're right. The bed would be much better than the kitchen table."

"I am not sleeping with you or you." She glares at Satoru. "Again."

"Man, you're still keeping this up?" Satoru rubs the back of his head. "And here I was gonna be nice and take ya out shopping."

Kagome presses her lips together. She looks as though she wants to throttle Satoru. Probably wants to hit him too. Suguru holds out a hand and smiles at her when she scowls.

"Instead of shopping, maybe we should look at a bigger apartment. This is far too small for the three of us." Suguru sighs. And his apartment is even smaller than Satoru's. It's on the tip of his tongue to suggest a house so the kids could live with them too... but then they wouldn't have access to Kagome as much as they would like. He presses his lips together and mulls over the idea.

She'd be less likely to leave and even if she attempts it, it will be harder to leave with four kids.

"You two are insane. I'm not doing this." Kagome hops off the table and pulls the shirt down.

"Wait." Suguru wraps his fingers around her wrist. "I have a question."

Kagome sighs. "Get on with it."

"Are you ovulating?"

She jerks her hand free. "Unbelievable. I'm not doing this." She heads to leave, but Satoru leans against the wall with his cock still out. "Move."

"Or what? You're gonna zap me again?" Satoru grabs his cock and tugs his hand up and down, squeezing the head. "You're fighting a losing battle here. We aren't giving you up."

She crosses her arms. "Yaga won't—"

"Yaga will be a dead man," Suguru says smoothly. "Try again."

"You wouldn't."

"All it takes is one accident," Suguru says, wrapping his arms around her. He inhales. She smells so good. "Do you want his blood on your hands? Is that it?" He tightens his hands around her and grinds against her back. He slides his hands down and lifts the shirt up. Kagome grunts, but when he dips his fingers between her lips, she gasps. "She's so fucking wet," Suguru says to Satoru. "Think she likes it."

"Oho?" Satoru chuckles. "Bend her over the table. Can't make it to the bed."

The bedroom isn't far, but Suguru obliges. He walks them back with his fingers still stroking her. If he lets up, she'll try to fight this again.

"Wait—"

"I'm done waiting," Suguru says, pushing down on her back. "You want it hard or soft?" He says that, but he's not too sure he can be gentle with her right now. Maybe if he fucks her hard enough, it'll loosen a barrier or two. Get her to see reason. He grabs her arms and pins them behind her back with one hand. "Turn your head and look at Satoru."

She hesitates, but does as he says.

Good. That's his girl. She's getting there.

Satoru grabs a chair and pulls it close to the table. He sits down and spreads his legs. Strange how seeing Satoru stroking his cock spurs Suguru on instead of eliciting feelings of jealousy or possessiveness. Satoru is his as much as Kagome is his.

"What are you doing?" Kagome asks, her voice rising.

"Just taking a picture," Satoru replies, "pull her hair. Yeahhh, just like that."

"Mmm, take a video, too. Wanna hear her calling out my name." Suguru glances down as he enters her. He has to bend his knees, but that's fine. He likes how small she is compared to him. Likes how he can manhandle her. He grips her hair tighter and pulls. No, he can't be gentle with her. Not when the feel of her energy is still under his skin, fanning the flames of desire building in his balls.

Not when, just yesterday, she was on yet another date.

"Gonna imprint this dick on your walls," he whispers harshly in her ear. She tightens around him. Fuck. "You like that, huh? What a fucking tease."

"Suguru," she moans, pushing back against him. "Just shut up and fuck me."

He chortles. "You get that Satoru? Don't wanna hear her shit when we get done."

"Oh yeah, I got it." Satoru sets the phone on the table and strokes his cock. "No backtracking, Kagome. You are a woman of your word, right?" he coos.

"Screw you."

"In a moment. I'm working on that teamwork you're always going on about."

Suguru closes his eyes, getting lost in the moment. Kagome is so warm and soft, and the way she grips him is ecstasy. If he could, he'd live in her skin and never leave. Needs to be on her, in her... shit, he just wants to be around her. Wants to be in her orbit. He drops her arms in favor of gripping her hips.

"Suguru!"

His name sounds so wonderful on her lips. He bites his lip as he stares at how her ass jiggles every time he thrusts into her. The table shakes. Now he sees the appeal of why Satoru wanted Kagome bent over the table. There's something about the sound of the table legs scrapping on the floor. The way her breath catches and how desperately she tries to hold on to something, but her fingers slip along the wood, never quite grabbing hold of the edge of the table.

"Hurry it up, Suguru," Satoru says lowly. Suguru huffs, the only sound he can manage, and ignores Satoru's demands. He will wait. This is Suguru's time.

"What happened to being patient?" Suguru slides a hand between Kagome and the table. He toys with her clit, inwardly preening at how she squeals. His balls tighten. Damn, he's not going to last long. "Gonna fill this pussy up."

Kagome moans. She tries to run from him, but there's nowhere for her to go. "Pull out."

Suguru rolls his eyes. "I'll do my best, Higurashi-sensei." Yeah, fuck that. He's not pulling out. Suguru slides his hand up and cradles her stomach. She's never leaving him. Shit, he wants to see her face when she comes.

"What are—oh!" Kagome throws her head back.

Much better. Suguru grabs her chin and kisses her. She winces as he slams into her. The table creaks. Satoru drums his fingers on the table and glowers at him.

"Suguru, pull out," Kagome says.

He nips her lip and then kisses her cheek. "Forgive me," he says.

"Suguru!"

He sighs as he gives her everything he has. His head drops, resting on her shoulder. "I think I love you."

"What?" Kagome jerks back, but with her ass suspended in the air and his cock still inside her, it only makes him want to go another round.

"Ass over here," Satoru says, drawing their attention. Suguru huffs and lifts Kagome, lowering her onto Satoru's cock since he's a thoughtful guy and all. "Damn, you feel like a dream. Suguru, get my phone."

Suguru rolls his eyes at how bossy Satoru is, but grabs the phone. It is only fair, since Satoru recorded him and Kagome. His cock twitches between his legs. There is something about recording Satoru fucking Kagome. He eyes Satoru's large hands, squeezing Kagome's tits through the shirt. The way Kagome's eyes roll back and how utterly fucked out she looks.

He needs more.

"Baby, how do you feel so good?" Satoru asks in awe. "Come on, say you'll stay the weekend."

"I'm not—"

"We'd be so good together." Satoru drops his hands and grips Kagome's hips. He bounces her on his cock. "Say it."

Suguru tugs on his cock, making eye contact with Kagome. Her breath hitches. "Say it," he commands, backing Satoru up. They are the strongest duo, after all. Why Kagome thinks she has a chance of standing against them is laughable.

Satoru groans. He slows his thrusts down and pinches Kagome's clit. "Say it."

"FUCK! I'll stay," Kagome sobs.

She likes pain.

Suguru smiles as he approaches. He kisses her, swallowing her moans while Satoru pistons his hips, fucking Kagome through his orgasm. She slumps back into Satoru's arms. Her breathing is hard. Her bangs are plastered to her forehead. Suguru brushes his own back and then brushes his knuckles down her cheek. Kagome swallows and turns her head.

"Kagome."

She sighs and turns to look at him. Satoru's hands slide back up her body and idly play with her tits. "Yes, Suguru?"

He smiles. "Who were you with last night?"

***

A/N: Hope you are having an awesome Sunday!

"Will the higher-ups approve or disapprove of their actions?" - Disapprove because they want to control Satoru and Suguru and the two are becoming more unhinged. Not much they can really do about it though.

"Were they matchmaking them?" - No, but the higher-ups are always hoping that someone will be able to keep Satoru and Suguru in line. Yaga does a little.

Hopefully, this was unhinged enough for everyone lol. Next update will probably be over the weekend. Leaning towards Brat Tamer. Take care! Get some rest and drink plenty of water. Stay safe!

[a-typical-nightowl]

The Speedster GFs are going to the Grand Galloping Gala!

The only reason why RD wore lipstick was to cover Sonic's face in kisses.

[zedreh]

Ok, just one more post of my cross-company otp, Tim Drake and Jubilee. But just one more, I mean it, just one. This is my last post on these two... for a while. Just long enough that this doesn't become a blog about these two.

Also, just for fun, here's when Remy and Logan stole the Batmobile

[bea-beast2007]

Cringetober 2024: Crossover

Just saying….sarah and Yuyuko would probably besties (or maybe a lil more than that)

[anastasia-queen]

"Her Wimp and His Dork" (Art by MangodragonAAA)

Behold, a new crack ship pairing. Grekki is a byproduct of Diary of Wimpy Kid and Dork Diaries fandom subreddits constantly dissing each other series back then. The creation of Grekki/Grikki initially started as a joke, and now it is a supposedly well-liked and unironic ship. You may see it sometimes randomly on either series subreddit. Technically, this ship is old because the traces of this pairing supposedly existed since 2015. However, around 2020, a notice of resurgence of Grekki's artworks on the internet arose.

If you are wondering what my thoughts are on the ship Grekki? I ship it unironically. (I know what a shame I am.😞)

[snapmite1998]

As far as crossover pairings are concerned, Hiccup Haddock from "How to train your Dragon" and Rapunzel from "Tangled" are one of my top crossover pairings of all time. They have so much in common and would make a fantastic couple. In truth, Hiccup would be a far better partner for Rapunzel than Flynn Rider for many reasons:

Hiccup stands out as a significantly better partner for Rapunzel for several compelling reasons that align closely with her character and qualities. Here are some key points that highlight their compatibility:

1. Emotional Intelligence: Hiccup demonstrates a high level of emotional intelligence. He is empathetic, understanding, and capable of communicating his feelings effectively. This emotional depth fosters a safe space for Rapunzel to express herself, creating a strong foundation for a supportive relationship.

2. Shared Values: Hiccup and Rapunzel both prioritize values like kindness, loyalty, and the importance of family. Their commitment to doing what is right, facing challenges together, and the importance of nurturing connections aligns them on a fundamental level, creating a deeper bond.

3. Mutual Growth: Both characters have personal journeys centered around self-discovery and growth. Hiccup's evolution from a misunderstood boy to a confident leader parallels Rapunzel's quest for identity and freedom. Their shared experiences in overcoming obstacles can contribute to a strong partnership that encourages growth in each other.

4. Adventurous Spirit: Hiccup’s adventurous nature aligns beautifully with Rapunzel's curiosity and desire to explore the world outside her tower. Together, they would embark on exciting journeys and shared experiences, fueling their connection and creating lasting memories.

5. Strong Friendship Foundation: Hiccup's relationship with Rapunzel would likely begin as a genuine friendship, allowing them to develop a deep understanding of one another. This friendship can lead to a more meaningful and sustainable romantic relationship, based on trust and respect.

6. Complementary Strengths: Hiccup and Rapunzel each bring unique strengths to their partnership. Hiccup’s practicality and problem-solving skills, combined with Rapunzel’s creativity and optimism, create a balanced dynamic. They can support one another by leveraging their respective strengths to face challenges together.

7. Ability to Navigate Conflict: Hiccup’s experiences dealing with family pressures and external conflicts have equipped him with tools for conflict resolution. He understands the importance of communication and compromise, which are vital for maintaining harmony in any relationship.

8. Respect for Individuality: Hiccup has a deep respect for the individuality of others, which aligns with Rapunzel's desire for self-expression and independence. He would encourage her to be her authentic self while also being supportive of her dreams and aspirations.

9. Adventure with a Purpose: Hiccup approaches adventure with a sense of responsibility and purpose, seeking to make the world a better place by forming connections rather than just pursuing personal gain. Rapunzel would appreciate this sense of responsibility and shared aspiration towards positive change.

10. Trust and Loyalty: Hiccup is fiercely loyal to his friends and loved ones. This loyalty would translate into a strong commitment to Rapunzel, ensuring she feels secure and valued in their relationship, providing the love and support she deserves.

In summary, Hiccup’s emotional depth, shared values with Rapunzel, complementary strengths, and ability to foster growth and adventure create a partnership that is rich, fulfilling, and deeply supportive. This makes him a significantly better match for Rapunzel compared to other potential partners, as their relationship is built on a solid foundation of friendship, understanding, and mutual respect. This friendship would ultimately lead to a romantic relationship that would continue to bloom.

While Flynn Rider may have charm and charisma, there are several reasons why he's not the best partner for Rapunzel compared to someone like Hiccup. He's selfish, duplicitous, lacking emotional connections, and condescending. I remember the first time I watched this movie and was like "how did this cocky idiot get a girl like Rapunzel?" To make a long story short, I hate Flynn Rider, and here's why he's a terrible match for Rapunzel:

1. Lack of Emotional Depth: Flynn starts as somewhat of a self-centered rogue, focused on his own goals and desires. Although he experiences growth throughout "Tangled," his initial motivations and character arc suggest a reliance on surface-level charm rather than emotional maturity. This may not resonate as deeply with Rapunzel, who seeks a meaningful and heartfelt connection.

2. Short-Term Relationship: Flynn and Rapunzel's relationship develops quickly during the events of "Tangled," leading to a whirlwind romance. This fast-paced relationship may lack the foundational friendship and trust that are crucial for a lasting partnership, leaving room for uncertainty in the long term.

3. Incompatibility of Values: At the beginning of their journey, Flynn is primarily motivated by selfish desires—his quest for treasure and freedom. In contrast, Rapunzel values love, connection, and self-discovery. This difference in priorities could lead to conflicts in their relationship, especially once the initial excitement fades.

4. Initial Deception: Flynn's introduction to Rapunzel involves deception, as he initially presents himself as someone he isn’t. This dishonesty could create trust issues in their relationship, which may manifest difficulties later on when they face challenges together.

5. Lack of Support for Growth: While Flynn evolves throughout the film, his character starts with a more reckless approach to life. Rapunzel, on the other hand, longs for personal growth and self-discovery. Hiccup, who is no stranger to overcoming personal challenges, may be more suited to support Rapunzel’s journey of growth and exploration.

6. Adventurous Spirit: Flynn has moments of adventure, but his motivations are often tied to personal gain. Hiccup, however, is characterized by a genuine love for adventure and exploration—qualities that align more closely with Rapunzel’s own desires. This shared adventurous spirit would create a deeper connection between them.

7. Communication Styles: Flynn’s humor and bravado often mask deeper feelings, which can hinder effective communication. Rapunzel needs a partner who can be emotionally available and communicate openly, like Hiccup, who demonstrates vulnerability and understanding.

8. Potential Instability: Flynn’s past as a thief and his frequent desire for freedom over responsibility might introduce instability into a partnership. Rapunzel, who craves a sense of security and belonging, may find it challenging to reconcile Flynn’s more chaotic lifestyle with her own dreams of a loving home.

9. Limited Shared Values: While Flynn is charming and likable, his values are initially more superficial. In contrast, Rapunzel seeks meaningful relationships filled with love, trust, and mutual respect, which may not fully resonate with Flynn’s way of life.

10. Character Growth: Although Flynn does grow through the events of the story—learning to care for others and open himself up to love—his growth may not be as profound or compatible with Rapunzel's journey compared to Hiccup, who has already developed resilience and maturity through his own trials.

In conclusion, while Flynn Rider brings excitement and charm to Rapunzel's story, his initial motivations, lack of emotional depth, and differences in values may make him less suitable as a long-term partner compared to someone like Hiccup, who shares a deeper emotional connection and a more supportive understanding of personal growth.

[madamebaggio]

“… and that’s why I believe you should graciously allow me to court you.”

“…”

“…”

“I see.”

“You see? I have just spent the ladt hour talking…”

“It was ten minutes, Arthur.”

“After struggling for months to write…”

“I am actually surprised you know how to write.”

“… for you to say ‘I see’?”

“Well, you didn’t ask me a question, did you?”

“I did!”

“No. You said I should allow you to court me, but you never actually asked me anything.”

“Oh.”

“…”

“Lady Stark, would you do me a great honor and allow me to court you?”

“Yes.”

“That easy?!”

“Yes, Arthur. That easy.”

[there-must-be-a-lock]

Clint Barton/Roy Harper ship manifesto and recs for @dc-marvel-crossovers Pool Noodle Party!

At this point I think more than half the fics in this tag were written either by me or for me, so I might be biased, but god do I love this precious little pool noodle. These two are so perfect together.

Not just the archery, but the self-esteem (or lack thereof) and self-destructiveness and big soft scarred hearts, and the stubbornness to keep fighting no matter what. They both deserve the kind of care and loyalty they’re always trying to give to others. I love them.

Taking ship name suggestions because I cannot keep calling this ArseEye.

Here, have some fics!

Hope It Leaves A Mark ch. 2 by @thepartyresponsible - every line of this ficlet is jam-packed with perfect characterization and gorgeously precise language. Features one of my favorite Clint/Roy parallels: their tendency to be underestimated because they look like hot messes. The juxtaposition of chaotic disaster and breathtaking competence is perfect.

Maybe he really is Arsenal. Because he might seem to carry himself with all the strategic acumen of your average inebriated raccoon, but so far every move he’s made has been absolutely beautiful. Clint’s prepared to admit he’s a little charmed by that.

To Have (and to owe) by @sammialex - peak mopey sad-sack self-destructive boys throwing themselves into a fight because they don’t value their own lives. Gorgeous use of imagery. Very whumpy, but they bring each other a little sunshine and hope too. This sums the pair of them up all too well:

…it’d been so long since Roy had a mission he wanted to complete, instead of a mission he half hoped he’d die for.

Soft target by @bill-longbow - Ronin!Clint and a Roy who’s struggling with sobriety. Angsty but so sweet. Something about Roy seeing himself in Clint but taking better care of him/having more empathy for him than he ever would do/feel for himself — yeah, that hits me right in the feels. Also with podfic and art!

There's something familiar about him Roy can't catch, but it might as well be because Roy recognizes that look from the mirror. Try and hurt me, nothing you can throw at me is worse than what I do to myself.

The Beverage Comrade by @sishal01 - pure fluff and adorable awkward flirting. The cutest pair of dorks. Also with podfic!

Okay earth, he thinks, I’m ready now to be swallowed up, please. Any time would be good.

To Roy’s surprise the crinkles around the guy's eyes only grow deeper, his mouth falling into an easy lopsided smile.

disasterosity by @bittercape - could function as a primer on why these two are fucking perfect together. Spot-on banter and wit and chaotic humor with just enough self-deprecation to ring true to character. Funny as fuck.

“You fished me out of a dumpster like two hours ago, nobody’s into that.”

“Don’t diss the dumpster life,” Clint says reflexively, and Roy laughs, loud and surprised.

[dax-enfinity]

I got bored so I discovered a new hobby of mine would be to make those early to mid 2010’s shipping edits for my ships

In this case this would include crossover ships, have this MonoIchi / IchiMono thingy: 🩵🧡

[ngsm-mmk]

転載許可していただきありがとうございます。

尤斯様が 2023 年に愛を込めて描いてくれた #ロクモン の画像です。魅力が溢れてます!! 大変嬉しかったです。誠にありがとうございました!! 🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️

Thank you for granting permission to repost.

This is an image of #amon6 that Youth-sama drew with love in 2023. It is overflowing with charm!! I was extremely happy, thank you so much!! 🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️

[robussy-liker]

Idk shitpost but Valveplug W.I.P

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[authorautumnbanks]

Accidentally Dating (16)

Summary: A series of accidental dates and meetings between Kagome and Satoru over the years.

Pairing: KagomexGojo

Series Master list

Satoru groans. Why is his phone going off? He opens one eye and then his other, blinking at the sight of black hair. His arm is asleep, but his dick isn't.

Crap. Kagome is pressed against him and there's nothing separating them this time. Well... they still have clothes on. Barely. He isn't wearing a shirt, but he's got shorts and no boxers on.

He bites his bottom lip and exhales. Kagome isn't awake yet, so he can salvage this situation somehow. Slowly, he eases his arm from under her and scoots back. Kagome groans and turns on her side. Her hands reach out for him.

"It's too early for a mission, Toru," she says, eyes still closed. Her leg brushes against him.

Oh Kami, help him, she must be wearing shorts.

"M'orning," he says, softly. Maybe if he continues to scoot back slowly, Kagome won't notice he's got morning wood in front of her again. Why did he promise the old man they would wait? "Ya know, I don't remember sneaking into your room."

"I snuck in yours, silly." Kagome yawns and moves closer to him. "Satoru." She looks up at him and then at his lips.

Fuck it.

He kisses her. His hand caresses her cheek and then slides down. He shouldn't—he knows he should keep things from going too far—but his hand rests just above the curve of her ass and Satoru can't help himself. "Kagome," he groans, rocking his hips, grinding against her.

She gasps as she urges him onto his back. Satoru stares up at her. His face is so warm, he must be as red as a tomato, but none of that matters. Not when Kagome is sitting on top of him. He swallows.

"Kagome—"

He moans into the kiss. She tastes like heaven. Taste like home. His arms wrap around her. He wants to flip her over and grind against her, but he's trying to be good. Trying to keep his promise. Satoru slides his hands down and grabs her ass. The ass that has been teasing him. Haunting him. Maybe he can play hooky today. Forget about his mission. Forget about the party. Just go somewhere, him and Kagome, and ditch their phones at home.

"Satoru," she breathes. Kagome leans back. Satoru swallows, his mouth suddenly so wet it feels as though he is salivating. That tank top is so thin, and she isn't wearing a bra. He inhales and holds his breath as her hand reaches behind her.

Please. Please. He's never asked for much. Okay, that might be a lie, but so what? He just wants to feel her hand on him. This is fine, right? They aren't going all the way. Just a little—

He grips her hips, startling her. Kagome raises a brow.

"Father is coming."

Kagome stares at him for a moment and then she's climbing off of him so fast, he feels the lost in his soul. He swings his legs around the bed and points to the closet.

"He'll be here in like a minute. There's no time. He probably went to your room first."

Kagome ducks into the closet and winks at him. He hesitates. If the old man catches Kagome in here, he's going to feel the aftermath of the spar for the rest of the day. Though he does have rct now, so it's not like he couldn't heal. Kagome eyes him, dragging her gaze down his chest and to the prominent hard on. Her mouth parts and damn if he doesn't want to take her into his arms again and kiss her forever.

She meets his eyes and presses a finger to her lips. Satoru glances at the door and then back at Kagome. He presses a quick kiss to her lips and then closes the door. He manages to make it back to his bed with the cover over his lap right as the old man walks in.

"Ya ever heard of knocking?" Satoru grumbles, rubbing at his face to pretend he just woke up. He drops his hand. "What's with that face?"

"Kagome wasn't in her room," the old man says with his arms crossed. The blue top is half exposed, and it takes everything, everything in Satoru to not barf at the scratches on the old man's chest.

"Did she go to pick InuYasha up?" Satoru asks, frowning.

"InuYasha knows he is to come here today for the party. He doesn't need Kagome to pick him up." Syouma frowns, mimicking Satoru. "You're being awfully calm about this."

Satoru rolls his eyes. "Because if it was something bad, then I would have sensed anyone before they came on the grounds. No one is touching my girl."

Syouma squints and then looks around the room.

"What are you doing?"

"Just checking. You two go off and bind yourselves for eternity. What else are you two doing?" Syouma squats and looks under the bed. He stands and looks around before heading towards the closet.

Shit.

Satoru pushes the cover off. "Oi, seriously? If you want to help me find her, then fine. But she ain't in here." Satoru spikes a hand through his hair and yawns loudly. "After the fuss you made the last time, Gome-chan and I slept together."

"Excuse me?"

"Uh... slept as in slept in the same bed. Not slept as in we fucked." Satoru clamps his mouth shut. Great, now he's thinking about it. "She isn't here."

Syouma snorts and opens the closet. Satoru bites his tongue.

Huh?

He wipes the confusion off his face when Syouma shuts the closet doors and turns to look at him. "Told ya she isn't here." He keeps his gaze trained on the old man even though he wants to open the closet doors himself and figure out where the hell Kagome went. Can she teleport? Because if she can and she didn't tell him, that's bullshit.

"Doesn't seem like it," Syouma mutters. "Well, when you find her, remind her the kimono is done and Ito will assist her with changing into it."

"... Right. I'll remind her." Satoru not so subtly glances at the door. "Are you going to get out?"

"Don't be disrespectful."

"I need to jerk off. Morning wood." He motions to his groin.

Syouma grimaces. "I didn't need to know that. You don't have to share everything with me." He sighs and walks out of the room. The door slams shut. Satoru waits until his father's energy is further away before he approaches the closet.

"Kagome?" Where the hell is she?

"Boo!"

His eyes widen as he catches her in his arms. "Uh, what? How the hell did you disappear..." He pulls back. "What is with the leaf?"

"I got it from Shippo, the fox kit I've been telling you about. Well, he's gotten a lot better with his invisible trick, so I keep a couple of leaves on me if I can." She plucks the leaf off her forehead and puts it in her pocket. "Pretty neat, huh?"

"You're amazing."

Kagome laughs. "This isn't me, though. It's all Shippo-chan's doing."

Shippo-chan... CRAP!

"What's wrong?" Kagome squeezes his biceps. He wants to make a joke about her touching him, but he refrains himself.

"I just remembered what my older self said. Not about Shippo," he adds, seeing the worry on her face. "About Megumi and Tsumiki? Some kids from that guy, Toji."

"What about them? Are they okay?" Kagome presses a hand to her mouth. "Oh, they're kids and he's dead."

His phone rings again, but he ignores it.

"Do you want to find them? With me? He said something about going to them soon because they're struggling." Damn it. He's been so focused on keeping Suguru afloat, he forgot all about what his older self told him. He needs to find this Megumi and Tsumiki and somehow keep Suguru from deflecting.

Kagome nods. "I can come along, but we need an excuse first for why Dad couldn't find me." She pouts. "I didn't think he would even be up this early. He's never come to my room before when I've stayed over."

"We weren't together then," Satoru says with a huff. Damn old man trying to cock block him. He wasn't even going to push for more, just enjoy the moment. "Oh, instead of InuYasha, we can stop by and say you went to get Suguru. He doesn't know the way here. I was gonna bring him by."

"I already gave Suguru directions, but sure. Is he more likely to go along with it than InuYasha?"

"If he knows what's good for him." Satoru smirks. "But enough about Suguru." He pulls her flush against his chest. "We aren't done."

Kagome looks down and then up at him. "You want me to jerk you off?"

Something in his brain misfires and his vision goes dark.

Kagome readjusts her backpack. It's getting dark, and she needs to return to the estate. She and Satoru never got around to searching for Megumi and Tsumiki. His phone wouldn't stop ringing and even though she told him to take it easy, he insisted he was fine. She frowns as she walks through the park. All she asked was if he wanted her to jerk him off and he passed out.

"Maybe I pushed him too far," she says. Kagome pauses and looks around the park. There is no one around. That isn't right. It's a park, there should be loads of people around. This place is usually crawling with people. It's only a block away from Ayumi's apartment, so it's not as though she is in some rural spot.

Wait a minute.

Kagome looks at the edge of the park and groans. A veil. She waltzed into a veil and didn't even notice. Oh boy, Satoru will not be happy about this. Good thing she told Ayumi she didn't need her to walk her back to the shrine. Kagome moves her backpack and pulls out her crossbow. Dad says it is better than carrying a bow around in the modern world.

"This is fine," she says, leaving her backpack unzipped so she can easily reach for more arrows. "Someone put up a veil. Someone that clearly wants to kick the bucket," she says with a little more emphasis.

AHHHH!

She turns her head towards the direction of the screams. Okay, maybe this isn't a curse user trying to cash in on a bounty. Or it could be a trap and maybe a curse that is tugging on her goodwill. Does it matter? No, Kagome decides. It doesn't because regardless if it is a curse or a curse user, she can handle them.

But.

This doesn't feel like a curse. Kagome runs towards the shouts. There's curse energy, but the other energy is definitely demonic. What's a demon doing in the modern world? She needs to meet up with Benzaiten and Ryuren and try to get some answers out of them. They must know where the demons are.

"Nanami! Just run!" a voice shouts.

Nanami? That name sounds familiar. Kagome stops at near the yellow slide. A demon looms over the two young sorcerers near the swings. It swings its sword up and rests the sword on its shoulders. Its tall, covered in hair with lime green eyes and a set of teeth that leaves much to be desired.

It snaps its head away from the sorcerer and at her.

"Leave them alone and pick on someone your own size, buddy!" Kagome points the crossbow at the demon.

"Get out of here!" The young man with yellow hair shouts. He clutches his side. On the ground, a blunt sword lies. He and the brown-haired boy are wearing uniforms. Jujutsu uniforms.

So, it was them that put up the veil.

"Foolish human. Always trying to be a martyr," the demon says with a chuckle. "I will rip your limbs—"

Kagome fires the shot, aims it at the demon's heart, and then rolls her eyes. Seriously? One shot? Oh well. It won't be a fight to tell Satoru about. And since she packed some purification into that arrow, there's nothing but ash to clean up.

"H-how did you do that?" the blond man asks. "Never mind, I have to get Haibara back." He bends down next to the young man.

Kagome jogs over to them, ignoring the man's questioning gaze. Oh, this is serious. Poison. She goes to place her hand over the young sorcerer's chest, when the blond man slaps her hand away.

"Do not touch him. I appreciate your assistance, but I do not know you or your intentions."

"I just saved your life," Kagome hisses. "And unless you want him to die from the poison, you'll back off and let me heal him."

"Y-you can do that?" He nods after a moment and keeps his hands to himself. Kagome inhales and places her hand over the other sorcerer.

"I'll do what I can, but he'll still need to be checked out." She focuses on purifying the poison from his body. Her phone vibrates in her pocket. She'll look at it in a bit. Probably Satoru. A bit of color returns to the brown-haired sorcerer's cheeks. "You're going to take him to Shoko, right? I would hurry. He's not in the clear yet, but he wouldn't have made it with that poison in his system."

"You know Shoko? Wait. Apologies, I'm Nanami Kento and this is Haibara Yu. Are you with the Kyoto school?"

Kagome blinks. "No."

"Oh. Okay, well. Thanks again." Nanami goes to move Haibara and falls back. He winces. "Sorry, could I bother you once more? There should be a man waiting inside a car. He'll be wearing a suit..."

"Yeah, that doesn't help at all." Kagome tugs her backpack off and puts the crossbow away. The veil is fading and soon people are going to wander over here and have questions. Maybe she should put up a barrier? She reaches into her pocket and pulls out her phone.

Suguru?

"Do you know if Suguru is close by?"

"Geto-san? He should be at the school."

"Great! Even though he should have been on his way to the estate." Kagome clicks on Suguru's name and smiles. "Suguru! My third favorite sorcerer, I need your help."

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A/N: Syouma was probably side-eyeing them when they claimed Kagome left early to go talk to Suguru when she has a phone. We will be getting a Naoya vs InuYasha 'spar' at this party.

Can't believe Christmas is just around the corner. Since we'll be getting the Christmas Wish updates, I might even have How To Tame Satoru come to that verse in the Santa outfit.

Stay safe! Make sure to get plenty of rest and take your vitamins. Take care of yourselves and refill your well.