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not ansley

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come home nanami the kids miss you </3 21!
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rorynni

toge’s reaction to yuuji thinking his technique is cool is so cute

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slvttyplum

women are so pretty. i love them so much and can’t express my love anywhere else. they make me tingle and giddy full of emotion, making my cheeks go warm and my body full of fireworks.

if a woman looks my way, my heart goes into defense more and starts beating erratically. how can i not live them? they’re beautiful voices, beautiful hair, comforting touch, nice figures no matter the size.

i want to listen to they’re every thought and every word that slips past they’re lips, i want to look into their eyes as they express their goals and fears, i want to hear them erupt into laughter.

looking at a pretty girls face and examining every detail is like looking at a colorful rainbow over the crystal blue sea.

i want to kiss a woman, feel a woman, make women happy.

if i could make every woman in the world happen in this very moment i would. i live for women forever and always

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driaswrld

🪷 A ROYAL AFFAIR . . . THE SCANDAL OF THE CHILDHOOD CONSORT

LADY DRIA WRITES . . . ˚ ༘ *

🪷 dearest gentle reader, what is a princess to do when she's caught between two dashing princes, both of which are her childhood friends? — one her betrothed and the other her past love... 4.7k words.

🪷 prince gojo x reader x prince geto jjk regency/royal au, use of regency era terminology, longing and more longing.

CHAPTER ONE. . . ˚ ༘ *

L'INCOMPARABLE.

Talks of betrothal began in the last Spring of your youth.

Under the cherry blossom trees, you sit in silence, fuchsia petals decorating the length of your hair in messy scatters.

Satoru Gojo, crowned prince and heir to the Gojo throne, picks the fallen remnants of flowers from your hair one by one as the nobles watch on.

Whispers of ‘they would make such a beautiful match’ and ‘look how the Prince dotes on her’ echo in the brush of the gardens, women whispering among themselves and the men chortling between swings of their mallets — in a near deathly game of pall mall.

“Don’t hide from me,” Satoru dips his head, breath fanning the shell of your ear. If possible, the whispers intensify, cutting past your ears and you bite back a giggle, stifling down the thought that crosses your mind, attention whore.

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falled-over

you never know what someone is going through. for instance i didnt know i was going through anything until about 2 years later. i thought i was just chilling

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