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Hahahahaaa wow thanks for always tagging me in those tag games!!
My heart belongs to daddy (Marilyn Monroe)
Ilomilo (Billie Eilish)
Murder song (Aurora)
I did something bad (Taylor Swift)
Warrior (Aurora)
Roundtable rival (Lindsey Stirling)
I see red (Everybody Loves an Outlaw)
The show must go on (Celine Dion edition)
Ego (Willy William)
Show and tell (Melanie Martinez)
Ok wow I hope no letters just yeeted
spell your url in song titles
this was fun !! thank u for the tag @daekii 💓
valerie, amy winehouse
easy, troye sivan
everybody’s changing, keane
swing lynn, harmless
april, beach bunny
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⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏JUST YOU AND ME CHAPTER THREE ʚ﹕gender neutral/no pronouns ʚ﹕AO3 vers // masterlist // series masterlist // 1.0k ʚ﹕chapter two - surprised
ʚ﹕warnings // a wedding, mentions of an affair, a proposition ʚ﹕comment // please read!!! if you never read the first or second chapters note, this is a choose your own adventure style fic with a poll at the bottom for you to choose what you do next! choices are ambigious and lead to different results so go with your heart! the next chapter will be posted in 24 hours as soon as the poll finishes. once the final chapter has been posted, i will post the rest of the options too! everything is written out already and you'll be able to read what you wanted if your vote never won or you're curious about other decisions.
second to last chapter and the final poll chapter!! thank you so so much everyone who's been keeping up with this fic, giving their theories and responses and enjoying this fic!! it was so much fun to write and while i would for sure change a lot i'm still really glad u guys have been enjoying the thrill of it!! this is the final poll and this decides the 'true' ending of this fic, so make it count! ♡
ʚ﹕18+ only // minors and ageless blogs dni
It’s the end of the night and you’re worn out socially and physically. Despite any setbacks and your lingering woes about Sukuna, you managed to pull yourself up and enjoy your day. Everything that needed to go to plan did and Yuuji seems just as pleased as you are. You’d separated some time ago to talk with your guests before anyone got too drunk to recognise where they are or had turned in early; it was actually nice seeing your family and friends again, being able to talk to them without the constant stress and worries that linger in the back of your mind.
The best part of it all? No one asked about Sukuna’s speech.
You’d been avoiding the man in every way possible since the incident – lest more problems occur and people actually begin asking questions. The further he is from your mind and body, the better. Even talking to Yuuji’s family wasn’t as terrorising as being within eyeline of Sukuna; bow and thank them for coming, engage in small talk about the wedding and ceremony if they had attended and take any gifts they offer.
Except your abstinence from Sukuna wouldn’t last all night.
For a moment you wondered if he’d left early, maybe only saying goodbye to his brother and leaving you in the dark; which is where you wanna be right now. There is a small pang in your chest at the idea of him going back to his hotel room alone, giving up on you once and for all after your persistence. You love Yuuji – you’ve just married him, but you don’t like the idea of Sukuna being sad or giving up on you.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear, because the seat next to you on the lonely table at the back of the venue was suddenly occupied.
“Hey Sukuna.”
A glass is slid in front of you on the table, clear and shining under the sparkly disco lights overhead. You eye the drink suspiciously, as though it will attack you if you reach out to drink it.
“I didn’t put anything in it.” His voice cuts through the music blasting through the speakers so easily, as though you’re listening out for him. “Just drink the damn thing. It’s supposed to be a nice gesture.”
A quirk of your lips is hidden in the shadows of the venue, taking a sip of your drink after offering your thanks. It’s cold and welcoming against the exhaustion in your body. It’s been a long day made worse with the dark mass that persists inside of you. Hopefully in a few days, it begins to dissipate when you return to normal with your husband.
“Did you have a good day?” He gruffs and it takes everything you’ve got not to look at him in disbelief. After everything he’s done today, you can’t believe he would be the one to ask that.
Yet it’s supposed to sound very non-committal, as though it’s small talk, and you know it isn’t. It’s a genuine question with Sukuna’s usual mask — you’re not allowed too close but he’ll give you a peek for his own benefit. Sadly, your guard is up already.
Instead of picking a fight, you nod. “Yeah I had a really nice day. Everything went as according to plan as it could, the venue and wedding were exactly what I’d dreamt of and it’s been…Yeah a lot of fun.”
Finally looking over at Sukuna, you offer a tired smile. He looks too good under the colourful lights that flash over his face, just enough to see his expression but you struggle to read it. There isn’t a cocky smirk or a disinterested scowl. Something is on his mind, he wants something and your smile drops when you realise.
“Sukuna…” You sigh, your tone barely that of scolding. “I can’t.”
“Who says you can’t?” He doesn’t miss a beat. You both know the answer and the fact he’s trying to drag it out of you is only frustrating you more.
“Yuuji. Obviously.”
He shrugs. “Maybe the brat deserves it.”
You know he doesn’t mean it, but your heart aches anyway. Sukuna doesn’t look at you when silence falls between you; one arm slouched over the back of the chair and the other resting on the table, playing with a small piece of confetti between his fingers. His pink tie had been loosened around his neck, a couple of buttons undone and he looks just as worn down as you feel.
“Suku—“
“I can treat you much better.” He starts, still not looking at you. “We can leave quietly, don’t have to talk to anyone or tell them what’s happening. If you want, I’ll take you out of this damn country.” Finally he looks at you, sitting up and turning his body towards yours. When Sukuna leans in close, your heart picks up. “I mean it. We can go anywhere, as long as you’re with me and you’re happy. This can be a stupid little blip in your life that we forget about.”
Your hands shake in your lap. He’s deadly serious and you know this is your last chance. You’re not sure if you’d call it a safety net because you might not need rescuing. Are you drowning or being lured into a fishing line?
Dragging your eyes away from Sukuna, you search across the venue for your husband. It doesn’t take long to find him with his friends, Megumi and Nobara. He’s still as cheerful and extroverted as ever, a fruity cocktail in hand, laughing and joking around on the best day of his life.
He notices you and your heart sinks — yet it still beats with fondness. It’s a sad feeling because you’re actually thinking about what Sukuna is proposing. Yuuji is so handsome and full of happiness, even when you’re on the other side of the room, you can feel his brightness from where you are. His hair was dishevelled from the long day, suit jacket probably lost somewhere in the venue, sleeves rolled up to his elbows and he’s waving at you with such love and admiration it brings a tear to your eye.
“What do you say? Do you want to leave with me right here, right now?”
(if you didn't read the comment) here is where you vote for the next chapter! pick what you would do next and the next chapter will be posted after the poll has finished
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Introduction!!
"Hey bitch where you at?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
👾 ✮ Zombie's 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 🎀🧪
🌈.𖥔 ݁ ˖ 𝙰𝚐𝚎: 18 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛: Female 🩹 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ {📀 ₊ ⊹} 𝙿𝚛𝚘/𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜: she/her 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢: cupioromantic{₊ ⊹⭐} *ੈ✩‧₊˚ _୭ 🧷 ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ 🎀
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𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚛[𝚣]: Pink and green🩸| '. 🦇 ✰ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝚈𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛[𝚣]: Sam and colby, call me Kris, Laurenzside, '୧ ‧₊˚ 🧷 ⋅ ☆ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ R𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖: I have 5 siblings and I have never gotten a bloody nose ₊‧꒰ა 🐾 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
𝚂𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎/𝙰𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌: Like fuck do I know (I have like 10) _ .'🎮₊˚﹟🕷 ˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fandoms I write for :D
Call of duty
Ride the cyclone
heathers (movie and musical)
Lackadaisy
Hamilton
Deathsitters
Wendel and Wild
Coraline
Outsiders
Murder drones
Lackadaisy
Tadc
Hazbin hotel
Roblox Pressure The owl house The property of hate
Lacey Games Gravity Falls
Nevermore (the webtoon) Marionetta
Dandys world Creepypasta
Marble Hornets Portals 2 IHNMAIMS
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What I do write :P
Angst
fluff
hurt/comfort Plationic Maybe some gore? idk
song fics
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What I will NOT write >:(
NSFW
weird kinks (Idk why ppl like that kind of stuff tbh)
large age gaps
child x adult (not platonic) Just basically no weird stuff I may be an adult but it still makes me very uncomfy
----------------- Anyways! It was nice talking to you and I hope y'all leave a request soon!! 👾🌈૮ ˙Ⱉ˙ ა rawr!^_< -★