#no reference we die like men

[thevirginslvt]

Colonel needed a stress relief

[malakaiballwhipper99]

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[highway-stars]

Pchoooo

[i-put-the-ryan-in-orion]

Lazy already done idea

Edit: original idea

[reflingthefox]

I have a new playlist (thanks lock!) and K is feral about it, have K, he's cool :3

[prismaticutie]

I don't draw w color often but y'all can have a special pride flag drawing as a treat <3 happy birthday queer people

[yaoiconnoisseur]

Astarion ‘has never had wholesome intimacy’ Ancunin vs Gale ‘none of these thoughts are in the bible’ Dekarios

find me on bsky

[mars-ipan]

snail :)

i need to cool down art-wise. send me some doodle requests :3

[tlcartist]

Karlach

[closertotheheartofthesunrise]

hello ultrakill fandom

[skltart]

his huge eyes and loser transmasc energy have bewitched me mind body and soul

[dragonbonez]

Mokarun

[jaeellec]

Whoops a day late. Sorry sweet thang

Happy birthday Law~

[icestardragonhc]

I thought putting this on main would be really really funny

I think he deserves to heal and look a bit softer

Also I want to bite him

[bimboothefool]

𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞

𝙎𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙪 𝙂𝙚𝙩𝙤 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

After all these years of being apart from each other, you reunited under unfortunate circumstances. Deep down you and him desperately wished things were different.

I wasn’t feeling well mentally, so I’m gonna use my writing as an outlet. Hopefully the next jjk fanfic I write or jjk x reader art I draw will be less sad. Hope you’ll enjoy! If you like my work consider giving me a tip on kofi! Any amount is greatly appreciated.

This story contains the following subject matters: Mentions of murder and angst w/ a hopeful ending.

After being defeated by Yuta, Suguru was boiling in his wrath, vowing to get Rika next time. But as he limps pathetically to escape. You stand in front of him.

You’ve changed, since you last saw eachother. The light of the sunset made your matured beauty radiate more. His wings were clipped all because of his failings. While you seem to flourish and fly with no restrictions.

He didn’t want you seeing him like this. But fate had always ruled against him. The black swan and the white swan were never meant to love one another. Their love was a defiance of conformity and order.

“Hello Suguru…” Suguru dryly laughed, fate was indeed a cruel mistress. “On time before Satoru? Still attentive as always.” He reminisced aloud, you have changed after all this time. still aware of your many patterns even after many years passed.

Your lips trembled as tears cascaded down your cheeks. As much as you wanted to hate him with every fiber of your being. You know even after all these years, you still had some love for the man before you.

Suguru saw a sight that made his heart ache and crack at the seams. You tried to put on a mask of professionalism, but he guessed even after all these years. You could never truly part yourself away from him.

“I wanted to return to you, with a world only of Jujutsu Sorcerers. We’d rule together, no one would—”

“Please stop.” His words got clogged up in his throat. “I know what you did was unforgivable. But I understand that Jujutsu Society failed you and thousands of others. I understand why you’ve lashed out that day. Killing those villagers. You thought death was a proper punishment. I should’ve known better, you were suffering in silence.”

You took a seat beside him on the rough ground, your tears never stopped falling. Both you and Suguru sat in the serene quiet.

The chaos had been put to a halt and the black swan was defeated. But the white swan doesn’t get a happy ending either.

“I should’ve done more, but I can’t dwell on that. Now can I?” You looked to see Suguru groan in pain. Holding his left exposed shoulder. It was quite the grotesque sight.

“Guess not, maybe in another timeline…” You looked at him like he was beyond crazy. More than he was before. “In another timeline what..?” Suguru gently held your hand as if it was glass. You stared at him in disbelief.

“Maybe in another life or time. Things could be different. We could’ve had something better. A true happy ending. Just like we’ve wanted.” You croaked out as tears waterfall down your cheeks. Turning your head away from him.

“You’re so selfish…” Suguru laughed. “Of course, I always have been.” Satoru finally arrives as you get up from your spot.

Suguru confesses to everything. Satoru asks if he has any final words. Satoru’s sapphire eyes looked over to you. Your back was faced away from the two men. But he can tell from the sniffles and soft cries, your heart was bleeding. Now more than ever before. The wound that Suguru inflicted upon it had reopened.

“One last thing.” The raven haired man called out your name, your head perked up. He’s got your attention. “I love you. I always have, but never had the courage to say it. I’m sorry for the mess I’ve caused for us… You deserve better, please go out there. Don’t let the weight of me hold you back.”

Finally you crumbled, you ran. Ran as fast as you could. Knowing you can’t bare to see him get killed in front of you. The Suguru you’ve come to love and care for was always there. But those shadows that swallowed him whole have successfully buried him. His trauma had broken him.

' I could never find another like him. ' You told yourself, with instinct carrying you. You ran as far away as you could, not wanting Suguru, Satoru or any of your beloved students seeing you cry a geyser in front of them.

' Maybe in another life or time. Things could be different. ' His words haunted you, but you knew somewhere deep down. It was his final promise and his last words were his only wish.

✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦

You stirred in your sleep as a velvet laugh and soft kiss upon your cheek awoke you from your slumber. “Morning sleeping beauty…” You woke up to the sight of Suguru looking down at you with such adoration in his eyes.

You couldn’t help the smile forming on your lips. “Morning to you too.” You laughed as you pecked his cheek back.

The sunrise shone on the both of you. It was your fourth year anniversary of you two dating. He helped you up and walked you towards the kitchen, the fresh cooked food filling up your senses. The drowsiness melted away, his hand never left you as you both sat down.

This wasn’t just a happily ever after, it was merely the once upon a time to the next step in your romance. Completely unaware of the velvet box in his pocket, holding an engagement ring.

One that will be the many physical forms of your undying love for one another.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝

[texastendy-29]

“If I haven’t crashed, I’m not driving fast enough.”

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