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WHAT!!!

someone yell at me to do this tonight. don't let me come home and just sit in the bathtub for six hours

oh fuck. update tomorrow and i haven't drawn the last chapter's fanart

you guys are so funny

you want kyouji to come to you? ok slut

They haven't even been back an hour when Kyouji emerges from the bedroom, dressed in a suit that dries out Satomi's mouth with discomfort. It makes Kyouji look like exactly what he is. "I've gotta take care of a few things for work," he says. Satomi watches his fingers tighten his tie up to his throat before lifting his gaze to Kyouji's face. He's sitting at the kitchen table with the handouts he's missed from school; he doesn't want to think about how they made it to Kyouji's apartment. His apartment. Their apartment. He thinks about thinking before he speaks more than he actually does it. "What things?" Kyouji's laugh is more amused than obnoxious this time. "Nothing that exciting," he says. He glances at his watch, makes a brief judgment, and takes out his wallet to start counting out bills. Satomi narrows his eyes. "Here," Kyouji says, setting the pile on the table near Satomi. "Order yourself whatever you want if you get hungry, yeah? I might not be back for dinner."

i write in scrivener which means that i don't get a cool ellipsus preview but here's a snippet of boywife for wip wednesday~

walk was good 👍

"[come to me]" is unbearably erotic. and romantic

Kyouji was standing by a light post, the collar of his woolen trenchcoat popped up to block the wind. His hair was only as mussed as his industrial-strength hair gel would allow. His cheeks were red, but his smile was bright even if, as always, it tended towards leering. That dumb vape was in one gloved hand. He smoked from it idly as Satomi approached, as his eyes raked over Satomi. He looked at him like the last time they’d seen each other Satomi had been polite and kind and Kyouji had been anything but deflective and annoying. Dogs, even old ones — especially old ones, maybe — had short memories, after all. So did Satomi, apparently, because even though he didn’t want to he already felt like he wanted to feel how cold Kyouji’s cheeks had gotten while he waited for him. Too late to run for it now.

chumming the waters. happy wipwednesday

switching is awesome. vers is awesome. call me navier-stokes the way i love fluid dynamics.

夏はおわったんや‼️（🚰 ‧̫ 🚰）

something good happened

ch 2~ https://archiveofourown.org/works/80078856/chapters/212812721

fluttershy in the mlp forever weed brownie

it is. i think about it every day. let's love it together...

it was only a matter of time before coffin spells text 714 made it to this account

including yourself. :)

all i had to do to get into omegaverse finally was make it trans. i recommend this for anything you initially don't like

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okay. well i think this Handsome and Funny Genius sash can fit around both of us

the draft is incredibly rough and was fun but difficult to write so you have to be really nicey to me about it (you always have to be really nicey to me anyways)

it's hard to explain but the gist of it is satomi is omega -> beta transsecondarygender

and the scene i started working backward from

this hiatus is a joke. anyway here's the kyst omegaverse i started while i was away (undertones of wadatomi)

in seriousness the reason it didn't make it in is because i don't think sex needs to end with everyone getting their nut and in fact thought it was hotter for satomi to totally ignore him