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Hello!! Just Wanted To Quickly Plug That My Requests Are Open!! I Would Love For Folks To Request Something

⭒ hello!! just wanted to quickly plug that my requests are open!! i would love for folks to request something for kinktober!
⭒ no off-limits list but I reserve the right to refuse anything that makes me uncomfortable- no harm in asking!
⭒ if you haven’t seen me write for a character or piece of media before, feel free to still request something- I’m open to research something new!
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Higunana week day 6 - Beach and Sunflowers 🌻🍞
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Ghost!Satosugu Drabble [100 words]
Phantom hands smooth Satoru’s hair, unwind the knots in his shoulders. So cold that he flinches at the contact, immediately apologetic.
“I’m still getting used to you like this.”
Satoru softens his mouth for a memory. The faintest taste of parchment, tea, ozone as his lover dissolves against his lips.
He has never before wished for more sight, never thought he’d be willing to bear it. But in these moments Satoru would trade his soul to catch a glimpse of Suguru’s lingering shade.
“You were supposed to wait for me,” he accuses, in weaker moments. Suguru does not defend himself.
an: wanted to keep going after my ghost!Eruri drabble yesterday! I find this format a really fun challenge.
"who are those for?" you ask, nodding towards the flowers cradled in nanami's arms. the bouquet is artfully wrapped, looped with ribbon to keep the stems from spilling out, each bloom nodding under its own lush weight.
he blinks, barely visible behind his glasses.
"you," he says.
you laugh.
nanami doesn't.
your laughter fades away, a star beneath the morning sun. "wait," you say, putting down your book. "really?"
he nods stiffly.
"i just didn't think you were the type," you say.
"i'm not."
"but—"
"but for you," nanami says mildly, "i can be."