After Saint I think I am going to do a tarot themed series, I don’t have everything worked out yet but it sounds fun
me when I'm insane about satosugu
Historian! Reader x Demon! Sukuna core:
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Summary - After your ability to heal others was discovered you were taken to a monastery high in the mountains. The monks raised you in their ways and their beliefs. Once you are old enough you begin to offer your healing abilities to people who need it.
Soon enough you attract something you never intended too and he won’t give you up now that he has found you.
Pairing - Kitsune!Suguru Geto x Saint!reader
Content - Smut, some fluff, religious imagery, afab!reader, violence, manipulation, dubcon, baby trapping, obsessive behavior, isolation, stalking, deification, slight horror elements if you squint, the relationship starts out somewhat healthy then spirals from there
“What ails you?” You ask with a small smile
“My leg.” He replies to you, a sceptical tone to his voice.
Suguru is ready for you to be a fraud.
Someone peddling to the masses for offerings. What Suguru is not prepared for is to be wrong. He has never been wrong about humans before. They are fragile and somewhat stupid creatures but as your hand fits in his and a warmth fills his body he is proven wrong.
The warm feeling spreads throughout his body. It mends his broken leg and soothes slightly sore muscles from the walk up here. A soft sigh leaves his lips. When you retract your hand he almost doesn’t let you.
He had never cared for religion or anything of the sort. It was a waste of his time. He doesn’t know if a higher power exists but he now knows of your existence. You who heals the sick with a kind smile, who uses this gift to give to others with no reservations about it.
You are an angel- a divine being sent down to this terrible world by some higher power. He had read a few religious texts in his younger years and had been intrigued by the idea of saints but now that he sees you he is not intrigued, he is addicted.
Suguru stands a bit taller now that his leg is no longer broken and you have to look up at him. It gives him satisfaction that he could engulf you in his arms to hide you from the other undeserving people who come to steal some of your light.
“I wish you a safe trip down the mountain.” You tell him in a cheerful tone.
“Thank you.” He responds and walks away from you. As he leaves Suguru wants to laugh at your statement.
Because now that he has you he won’t be leaving this mountain for a while.
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉
Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.
My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
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I just reached 50 followers on here, I am sobbing thank you guys 🥹
Here is the link to the original drabble post
Me rn
torn between wanting geto to show me off to all his followers or being obsessive over keeping me hidden from their sight at all costs
I’m back with a nasty hang over but I’m alive
I have been released from containment (work) and will be wrecking havoc (liking all my mutual’s posts)