#god i don’t even know what to say. your sugu is my favorite ever

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

@softgirlgonehaywire @staryukis @dollsuguru

have mercy on his smol heart suguru o(>< )o

[saetoru]

So tell us how the first kiss goes between y/n and suguru in rich! boyverse 🙏🏼

✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。IF ONLY — GETO SUGURU. (rich boy! au)

based on this — disclaimer: this is a side au! to rb! gojo but it’s not rly part of the “story.” it’s just for fun and builds off the au, but you may disregard it !!

contents. college! au, rich boy! gojo + geto, reader is dating gojo, cheating (reader on gojo w geto), mutual pining, a make out kiss ; notes. uh….it’s here guys. the first installment of mr. geto “steal your girl” suguru. we have sinned the ultimate sin 🚶🏽‍♀️ rip satoru my babie </3

dating satoru should be enough—it was enough. but then suguru came along, and, well….suguru is magnetic.

his voice is that deep husk that sends shivers down your spine, his hair is long and frames his face so flawlessly, and when you catch a glimpse of his skin when his shirt rides up, you can’t help but think about the way he’s so defined. sharp, like he’s cut from stone, suguru is sculpted perfectly. satoru is everything you could have asked for….but suguru? he’s like a dream you didn’t think was a reality.

“hey,” he greets you sweetly as he opens his door, “you’re early. satoru hasn’t even left his house yet.”

early—you’re not early. you’re desperate. desperate to catch suguru alone. desperate to enjoy his company without feeling bad. desperate to stare at him while satoru isn’t there to notice. you didn’t come early by accident—you chose to be here before satoru.

“hi,” you grin, “you wound me suguru. don’t you wanna spend time with me?”

“i didn’t say that,” he chuckles, flicking your forehead affectionately.

suguru has always done that, he’s always been good at touching you in that casual way that’s so endearing and so dizzying—but it never crosses the line. his fingers tap against your forehead when he’s playful, and his hand steadies you on the elbow when you trip, and sometimes, he even hugs you with a squeeze that’s nothing more than friendly even though it makes your heart stop.

suguru is so alluring—and even when you have everything you need with satoru, you can’t help but want what you can’t have.

“i hope you got snacks because i require them,” you hum, sitting on island of his kitchen and swinging your legs back and forth.

“i did,” he snorts, “i got your favorite—”

he stops when he looks at you, has to pause and stare as you’re sat so casually in his home, looking so sweet and innocent and so, so pretty. you’ve always been pretty—you don’t even know it, how perfect you are. it makes you that much more desirable, makes him want to tell you every day until you believe him that you’re so god damn pretty.

and then he has to look away, has to ignore those thoughts that pop in his head about how it almost looks like you’re his, sat in his kitchen and asking for his snacks and smiling at his figure and seeking out his company. it almost feels like you’re his—almost.

so close, yet so painfully far.

it makes him a bad friend. he knows that—satoru has been glued to his side since he was a child. suguru doesn’t think there’s ever been a time he remembers without satoru, and he’s always liked it that way. loved it, in fact. satoru is a good best friend. the greatest, even. and he’s just as good of a boyfriend too—suguru should respect it, should put his head down and fight his demons and forget about his fantasies with you.

but then you pout as you whine, “gimme some, then. what’re you waiting for?”

“they’re for the movie,” he huffs, “don’t think i’ll share with you if you’re out of snacks before we finish the movie.”

“aw c’mon sugu,” you tease, giving him that dangerous smile of yours, “you’ll share with me, won’t you?”

yes. he’ll give you half of his soul if you asked. he’d carve out every bit of him to complete you if you needed him to, if you asked him to—he just needs you to ask. just once, he needs you to ask him.

“you’re a handful,” he mutters, “get your own snacks.” but he grabs a bag of chips from the pantry anyway, walks up to you and presses it to your hands. your fingers brush together as you reach—just at the tips, just barely for it to even count as a touch, but it makes you both still anyway.

he’s close. you can smell his cologne. he can smell your body wash. your fingers don’t pull away. his inch a little closer and feel your skin a little better. your face is close. his leans closer. and then you’re leaning in too—why are you leaning in? why aren’t you stopping? why isn’t he stopping?

and then it happens. his lips are on yours before you even realize it—you don’t even realize it, that’s the worst part. you don’t even register that you’re kissing suguru, your boyfriend’s best friend, the only one he has, because you’re so busy being lost in the feeling. his lips are warm, so soft and delicate and fuck, they’re a bit chapped and it only makes you want him more.

what other imperfections does he have? besides chapped lips, what else is there to discover? maybe his hair isn’t as soft when he hasn’t washed it after a few days. maybe his hands are a bit rough and calloused. maybe he has a scar or two from his childhood.

you don’t know, but you need to find out.

your hands are cupping his cheeks, making him lean into your mouth shakily, arms pulling you closer desperately. his arms are strong—they hold you tightly like you have nowhere else to go. and then when you take a chance as slip your fingers into his hair, to feel those strands you’ve only ever been able to stare at, he whines against your mouth.

like he wants more. like he needs more. like he’s always ever wanted more.

“c’mere,” he pants, “closer.”

you can’t help but listen. can’t help but lean closer and let him stand in between your legs as you’re sat on that damn kitchen island—you’ve kissed satoru against this same island. in secret. in a kiss or two you sneak when suguru doesn’t look. in a hopeless daze of want and need that always turns into more as soon as you’re both in private.

and now you’re kissing suguru. and it’s not enough. you need more—you feel like you can’t live without more.

“suguru,” you murmur, just because you need to taste his name on your lips when they’re whispered like that—like he’s yours.

“yeah?” he breathes, forehead pressed to your as his lips hover over your mouth—his breath is shared with yours, breathing you in and exhaling you out so you can inhale him too.

your hands are back on his face, thumb tracing the skin of his cheek so gently, it almost hurts that he’s gone this long without feeling you.

“i just wanted to say that,” you mumble, pecking his lips softly. he hums happily, closing his eyes as he leans into your hand and smiles.

“yeah?” he chuckles, “say it again—”

“guys i’ve finally arrived! the answer to your prayers,” satoru calls, opening the front door from the distance, “i know you’re bored without me. don’t worry, i’m here now.”

you pull away faster than lighting when you hear satoru, like suguru’s touch is the spark that’ll kill you if you let it near. he steps away, watches in slow motion as you plaster that lovesick grin on your face as satoru walks in and leans in to kiss you so softly—so carefree, so openly. like you’re his. like you belong to him. like you’ve only ever wanted him.

does satoru even realize? does he even notice the dazed look on your face and the plumpness of your lips? does he even notice the way your breath is short and a little puffy?

“toru what took you so long,” you pinch satoru’s cheek, “i’ve been waiting for you.”

“missed me huh?” satoru wiggles his brows—giddy, he’s always so giddy to be around you, always so happy to have you as his.

satoru is so lucky—and the worst part? he realizes it too. he doesn’t take you for granted, doesn’t ever leave an opening for suguru to take.

“don’t get a big head,” you roll your eyes, wrapping your arms around his neck as he slots himself between your legs—right where suguru was just moments ago.

“yeah, satoru,” suguru says before he can help it, staring right into your eyes as he speaks, “don’t have a big head. what if we didn’t miss you?”

“don’t be mean suguru,” satoru pouts, “you always miss me.”

if only he knew, suguru thinks, if only.

OH GOD. I FEEL SO BAD. but i love it 🤭

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

THEEEEE WIP GAMEEEEEEE AAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! screaming to the top of my lungs for it sweet ari :33 but first of all!! the aquarium is getting bigger!! that’s amazing news, we should celebrate with an underwater party 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️✨

anyway…….. going back to the ask game!! there are so many interesting stories (gently kissing your brain for blessing us with your ideas!) TT i’d like to know more about each one but i’ll simply ask for two of them which are:

“come, come over to me, to the place where the fox sleeps” …….. wow, the title is already beautiful (i’m a sucker for longer titles 😔) but ever since you mentioned kitsune!geto i’ve been growing curious about him and the story in general so :3

and then……

“consider the hairpin turn” :O i was about to ask for the cult leader!sugu x preschool teacher!reader but then i saw this!! if i’m not wrong you’ve already talked about it?? but i saw the tropes and it looks so interesting…… that ‘fractured narrative’ has me in a chokehold in a very positive way

hope i’m not late for this game!! and that september has been treating you well 🫶🏼🫶🏼 sending you lots of hugs and love and a bouquet of beautiful shells i picked from the shore :3 —🐟

FISHNON MY ANGEL !!!!! tysm for participating hehe. the aquarium is truly growing… we’ll have to celebrate with all the other underwater nonnies !!! :3c

BUT WAH ….. you managed to pick my absolute favorites of the bunch i think!!! 🥹🥹 i am beyond excited to get to writing these…….. already talked a little bit about the bfb au in other asks, but i’m always happy to ramble some more :333c

’come, come over here to me, to the place where the fox sleeps’……. i’m so happy you like this title 🥺 it’s one of the lyrics to the fox’s wedding, it’s a scary song though!!!! proceed with caution!!!!!! but i think the grittyness of it all, and the coaxing tone of the title, made a good fit for the fic :3c kitsune!geto is without a doubt my most twisted geto, and also one of my favorites !!! i have lots of lore planned for him…. and i think his view of reader is the most . problematic 💀 he treats you very well, he’d never hurt you, but he’s a God and that . makes his Love very fractured…..

the general story is that you, the reader, venture up to an old forgotten shrine up in the mountains of a rural town !!!! to leave an offering for the fox deity said to reside there. and then he appears :3c and grows fond of you (even though he generally detests humans)….. basically takes you in as his unofficial shrine maiden. i don’t have more plot than that in mind really, the fic will focus on the character/reader dynamic + kitsune!geto’s backstory!!! i will say. that he Kills a guy for you LMAO . i’m hoping to make this fic a little more gorey than usual !!!!!!!

as for ’consider the hairpin turn’ !!!!!!! like you said, i’ve talked about this one before, it’s my masterpiece of a fic that …. will probably not be written for a while 💀 i am ridiculously attached to bfb!kenny. this is another one with just …. a lot of lore, and a focus on the reader/character dynamic. reader’s view of kenny in comparison to how they view suguru……..

BUT YES :33c the fractured narrative!!!!! i’m so happy you asked!!!!!!! this is part of the reason why the fic is giving me so much trouble lmao…… my plan is for it to jump back and forth between their childhood and present time !!!!! in present time, kenjaku is just coming back to visit you and suguru in the town you all grew up in. and the childhood chapters gradually reveal why he left, and what he means to you. there’s a lot of longing and teasing involved because kenjaku is essentially your estranged childhood friend, who you’ve been waiting to see again. he knows you like him, you know you like him — so there’s a lot of tension. bfb!kenny is kinda manipulative and very charming and just …. ough . need him bad 😵‍💫

ANYWAYYY this got long ;;; but tysm for asking 🐟 anon!!! i’m so happy you’re excited for these!!!! :’3

ask me about my wips !! <33