i have a better relationship with ChatGPT than any real person i know of

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"Megumi, hold still." you said firmly, positioning his head in front of you. it was the 6th time that he had moved it, almost turning himself blind in the process.

"i am trying to," he replied with a sigh, opening his eyes wide to let you work and focus. he didnt know why or how it was that he agreed to it but here he was complying with your instructions.

he had thought it would be easier, seeing how you always did it so fast but unfortunately it didnt work out that way for him.

2 companies ruined the future and mental health of a 19 year old. keep boycotting. there are no excuses anymore.

UNHOLY MATRIMONY — 01

✩°｡ ⋆ to be wed

in another life, in which fate is still screwing his life over, Fushiguro Megumi finds himself in an arranged marriage―with you.

genre/warnings: arranged marriage au, family drama, angst to eventual fluff in later chapters, slight profanity (hopefully)

notes: in case you are wondering―no. this isn't a love triangle between you, megumi and naoya. naoya is an antagonist side piece to make this story spicier.

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Megumi had known it all along, that sooner or later, his checkered past would come back to bite him.

When Gojo told him that the Zen’in had called to make him reclaim his birthright, he was at a loss for words. And when he further explained that to stake his claim he had to make his standing clear and strong by marrying a girl he barely knew, he was angry.

"I don't want a place in that Zen'in hell. Forget it, you're making no sense."

trick or treat!

AKAASHI KEIJI is reading to you the manuscript he's currently reviewing like a bedtime story.

"Mesmerized, he moved closer to her and leaned for a kiss," he reads and asks you, "Something's missing, don't you think?"

You agree, sitting up to speculate better. "Hmmm...show than tell, I guess."

Keiji stares at you. The light from the lamp shade gives your features a magical warm glow that turns a knot inside his stomach.

He smiles, the sweet kind.

"Show than tell, you say..." He removes his glasses and places it atop the bedside table. In a low voice, he whispers as he touches, "He tucks in strands that stray her face behind her ear." His fingers touch your lobe, giving you tingles. "His hand settles on her cheek, feeling her warmth and softness against his touch."

You gulp, eyes almost closing in the comfort of his hand caressing your face.

A small smirk tugs at the corner of his lips and he leans near, his breathing fans across your lips. "He's dying to have more of her if he could." He inches his nose, nudging against yours and your mouth opens, anticipating him. "And he can't wait any longer."

You suck in a sharp breath and he takes it away with his lips. You feel like magic in his arms while you melt in the kiss. He's taking your breath away and your brain can't make up the right words to narrate the sensation. He releases your lips and tilts your head so he can kiss you deeper. Your hand squeezes the fabric of his shirt, caving in and savoring.

He parts, leaving you panting and yearning.

"Keiji..." you murmur, almost out of breath.

Chuckling, he gives your cheek a swift kiss. "Should I show more?"

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He's your boyfriend?!

a sequel of this drabble: here (gonna post another one tomorrow!)

You were gathering your things after class when your seatmate suddenly leaned in. "So, he's your boyfriend?" she asked, glancing over at Megumi, who was waiting by the door.

"Uhm... yeah," you replied, a little hesitant. "Sorry for not tel—"

Before you could finish, she squealed and linked her arm with yours. "Omg! How? When? Where?" she fired off excitedly, practically bouncing as she bombarded you with questions.

“What?”

It was starting to get a bit irritating, but you took a deep breath and answered as calmly as you could. "uh.. well, we started dating a few months ago. It just kinda happened, you know? We got closer and... well, here we are."

She continued to gush over every little detail, but you just smiled and nodded, trying to keep your patience as you glanced over at Megumi, still by the door.

You smiled at her. “Anyways, I have to go now! See you tomorrow!”

'She's... she's not a bad person... ' You thought to yourself.

me, incorrect: everyone is probably sick of me drawing this character by now...

my inner voice, wise: ah, but this cannot be... because I am part of "everyone"... and until I am sick of drawing them... it will not be everyone

me, opening a new blank canvas: ur so right

Reblog if you never once have been even remotely bothered by seeing someone draw the same character over and over again

puppies!!!

I'm not interested in competing with anyone. I hope we all make it.

I think that would be peaceful and lonely

Vampurrrr Kuroo

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