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My sanity leaves the room when it comes to this man
you don’t know what time it is when there’s a knock on your door. you stir from sleep, thinking you dreamed it until you hear it again.
it’s still dark out, the only light in your dorm room coming from the streetlight outside filtering through your curtains.
you don’t expect to see megumi at your door at this hour, he looks tired, his hair a little more disheveled than usual and his eyes are darker, bags sitting under his eyes. megumi doesn’t sleep very well, he hasn’t been sleeping very well.
you don’t say anything, you don’t need to.
you reach up to cup his cheek, his face is warm and he leans into your soft touch. you watch as he closes his eyes, relaxing into your gentleness.
your hand reaches for his, his hands are cold but you don’t mind. you hold his hand, gently tugging him into your room because you know he won’t do it on his own.
you guide him to your bed, crawling into your plush nest of blankets and pillows. you pull the covers aside for him, your hand still holding his.
megumi is a little too big for your bed, but you don’t mind.
you pull the blankets over his shoulders and move some of his hair out of his face. he looks so exhausted and you know his mental exhaustion is starting to manifest as physical exhaustion.
he pushes himself too hard, you remind him all the time, and he knows. there’s no need for you to remind him again.
the tiredness in his eyes says it all.
you run your fingers through his hair across his temple, his eyes blink slowly and you feel his frame sink deeper into the comfort of your bed.
it’s warm and it smells like you.
“thank you” his voice is quiet and a little coarse.
“s’okay” your voice is barely above a whisper, you don’t want to startle him, not when he’s melting into the warmth and finally closing his eyes.
you wait until you hear his breathing even out, until his lips part and soft breaths fall from his chapped lips. you watch his chest rise and fall, feeling it against your hand.
you never rest until you know he is.
because you know him.
and you know megumi never rests unless you’re there.
Getting into petty arguments and fights with sukuna 😭 ik that man would eat everything in the fridge not knowing that those leftover wings were YOURSS 🤬🤬🤬👹👹
Something that annoys him though is how you often misplace things in the kitchen. Sukunas very meticulous about what goes where and is annoyed when he has to look for things when hes cooking bc you've put things elsewhere!!
There are short periods of time where yall are in a non serious but funnily committed "fight" where you guys bicker for no reason and give each other the cold shoulder/silent treatment bc both of u are stubborn as fuck
Its a "fight" but you'll still sit in the same room as him at home, and he'll still cook you nice meals, and you guys still eat together, sleep together, and watch tv together, its just, you know, a little less lovingly, you know??
And then one of you eventually caves in a little bit, which leads the other to also soften up in return.
This morning, Sukuna's putting his shoes on, about to head out for work.
"Hey."
He turns around.
You're holding a muffler, with a disgruntled look on your face.
"It's going to be cold today. Wear this to work," you tell him, as you're wrapping it around his neck on your tippy toes.
"And take your umbrella! I'm always telling you to pay attention to the morning weather forecasts. It's raining this afternoon."
"What’s this? I thought you were still mad at me. Giving in so easily?" sukuna taunts.
"I still am. But this and that are different things. You're still not getting a morning kiss, by the way. Goodbye."
You turn on your heel and walk off, but he pulls you into a backhug and laughs against your ear. He kisses your cheek and then bites the same area.
"Oww! What the fuck!" You're holding your cheek and turning around to smack him on the chest.
"I'll be off, since i got my morning kiss now. I'll see you later."
"I hope you step on dogshit on your way."
"Yeah, yeah, love you too."
Maybe he'll stop by the flower shop after work, and also grab some wings on his way home.
DENJI X READER -> 0.5K denji realises how lucky he is to have you
REQUEST -> ✰ CONTAINS -> college!au, SMUT!!!!!, oral (heavily implied), subby denji 💗💓💘💝💖, pretty moans denji MORI’S THOUGHTS -> needy denji! needy denji! denji brainrot <3 / BRO HIS FUCKING SJHANJFJSJF HANDS DJSJFJSJJFJSFJJDFJ AAAAAAAAAA,,?,,, uhm my apologies for finishing this early cos i wrote abt half then i just couldn’t manage to start the next half for the life of me im SORRY
AS OF LATE, YOU’VE BEEN SPENDING A LOT OF NIGHTS IN DENJI’S ROOM. considering the fact that the two of you were dating, there was at least some reason to your recent behaviour. and maybe, on some occasions, you would offer an excuse like your upcoming paper or class assignment.
but with the way said paper laid forgotten on denji’s floor, your real motivations were abundantly clear.
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i've been on an unofficial hiatus but noticed this in my inbox and felt the need to respond. more so for my other "older" moots/followers - which feels super gross to type because if you actually think 30 is old you really need to look at yourself & your yucky perception on age.
what actually is the problem here lmao? what is an appropriate age to make “adult content”? i’m still in love with my interests no matter my age as should everyone. anon, i hope you love yourself enough not to deny anything that means a lot to you and not feel like you’re on any time limit to be part of a fandom - because i sure as hell don’t.
i've been on tumblr since i was 13/14 the first true era of tumblr, like this is my HOME! i grew up here! i've been honest about my age since i made this new blog, it would be a problem if i was lying about it - i could've easily just put "twenties." like every other cutesy blog but i chose not to because i do think it's best to be upfront and honest! i’ll never be ashamed of it so… nice try :3
if anyone feels they're too old to be on tumblr please swiftly tell those thoughts to go away. there are no restrictions or limits or a time where you will no longer be welcome here. everyone has something to give - your experiences, your memories, your relatability is very important - we're absolutely valid.