▬▬𝐘𝐚𝐧!suguru geto x f!reader
❝My soul is chained to yours, pretty girl.❞
ヤンデレ夏油 傑x 女性読者
↳Suguru Geto can't accept your death so he made a life sized doll of you instead, whom he cherished. But that was, until he died and found himself on anothed...
was sitting on the plush couch, a book in his hand as he quietly waited for you to finish whatever the fuck you are doing in your shared room.
The dorm was silent save for the occasional buzz of the overhead florescent light, and the aircon’s buzz.
He was just chilling there until he heard your voice pierce the quietness of the room like a bell.
“Suguru! Suguru! Suguru!”
you called his name excitedly from the bedroom. A smile found its way to his lips at the familiar sound.
Because in his mind, no music could ever compare to the way you said his name, imbuing those simple syllables with more affection than he felt he deserved.
With a sigh and grunt of effort, he pushed himself up from the couch as he set his book down on the table.
“What's got you so excited?”
“Look what i got you for our anniversary, suguboo!”
No matter how many times you used that ridiculous nickname, it still caught him off guard.
At least this time it seemed affectionate rather than crude though, unlike the crude variations you'd torture him with before - sugucock, assguru, suguslut, every vulgar twist of syllables you could conjure.
Suguru released an almost imperceptible exhalation, the barest upturning of his lips betraying amusement beneath his stoic mien.
“Yeah?” Suguru questioned softly, head tipping slightly to the side, a thin lock of hair slipping past his onyx colored eyes as he keenly studied you slowly emerging from your room.
He watched in admiration as your [H/c] hair shone luminously as you walked out of your room, a maniacal grin stretched across your face.
It was a look that he knew that look all too well - A look that meant trouble - a look that meant that you had concocted some new mischief - probably to traumatize him again.
It was that same look that had landed him in Yaga's crosshairs for what felt like an endless four-hour lecture.
