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Art dump... or whatever. I love the tinytoru one so much😭
Need em both at the same damn time
LOST IN THE FIRE !
⊹₊˚. HAPPY 4/20 2025 — two baked and horny college students + a late night ritual to summon a hungry sex demon = a hot mess! but as satoru famously likes to say, what could go wrong?
warnings: 18+ content, mdni. succubus fem! reader, recreational drug use (weed), crack taken very seriously, threesomes, humor, inaccurate demonic rituals, blood offerings but sexy, oral, unprotected sex, creampies, squirting, throat fucking, extreme marathon sex, ‘this is where you’re weak right’, lots of cum, handjobs, blowjobs, spit roasting, tit sucking, reader is sexy asf! wc / 12.6k DAMN
xoxo, juno: this idea came to me sober btw! happy 420, two months later. comment & rb if you enjoyed, lmk if you caught the jjk easter eggs i threw in teehee
“god, it’s really been too long.”
satoru exhales a cloud of smoke into the air, and he can feel the tension bleeding out of his slouching shoulders. weeks of built up stress dissipate along with the smoke, and for the first time in a while, he’s finally able to take it easy. he passes the blunt back to his best friend and squints at the laptop screen. it is dark in their apartment, and the air is thick with the heavy scent of weed, all thanks to suguru’s idea to hotbox the place. why follow the no smoking inside rule when you can shove a towel against the front door and keep the windows shut so the neighbors can’t smell it? honestly, fuck them—the people on the left always have something to say, especially to the landlord!
with a wry chuckle, suguru plucks the blunt from satoru’s fingers and raises it to his lips. “it’s been a month, satoru. you were literally the one who kept telling me to be your sobriety sponsor so you could focus on school and work.”
on the illegal (but free!) website, cocaine bear plays on the display, not yet in full screen. satoru loves to watch comedy movies, and this is the only one he’ll ever want to watch when he’s high. as for suguru, he either falls asleep or watches it too. the workload for classes has really amped up in the past few weeks, and as much as satoru hates to say or even think it, he’s genuinely been struggling. scheduling at work has also been a bitch, and utahime, his boss, has the nerve to turn her nose up at him even when he comes in early! if she wasn’t shoko’s girlfriend, satoru would mess with her endlessly.
Furniture shopping must be hell with SatoSugu.
Because Satoru just wants to go to IKEA >:( He’s already made a list. He’s got meatballs on the brain. He’s bouncing with excitement, fully prepared to drag you through the model rooms. Maybe a fake argument in one of the show kitchens. It's going to be a fun time.
Suguru’s standing there, arms crossed, absolutely scandalized.
“I did not,” he says, voice low and threatening, “murder a man in cold blood, drain his 401k, and siphon his crypto wallet just to buy a table made of glorified cardboard and forced to build the damn thing.”
He wants mahogany. He wants ethically-sourced, locally-crafted, heirloom-grade furniture. He wants the table from his Pinterest board, the one that costs more than your rent, and honestly? He's going to get it. Satoru would never say no to Suguru.
Meanwhile, Satoru’s glued to your side the whole time. If you walk more than five feet away, he’s making distressed little grabby hands for you, “Baby, please. Come back.”
Suguru, not missing a beat, just leans in and presses a soft kiss to your forehead every few minutes. “Do you like this one, princess?” he asks gently, gesturing to a credenza. “Don’t look at the price tag. I had a few well off clients last week. Mmmm? No they're still alive baby. Don't worry :) ”
You’re just trying to pick a couch :(