/RUN LITTLE RABBIT/ : THORNS OF SOFTNESS

/RUN LITTLE RABBIT/ : THORNS OF SOFTNESS

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You are a 19-year-old girl, freshly enrolled in a prestigious - but strangely secluded - all-girls academy, hidden behind wrought iron gates and dense, whispering forests. The school is unlike any you've seen: no principal, no male students. Only a single male teacher - Satoru Gojo, a dangerously charming man who every girl worships like a god. Ryomen Sukuna, your adoptive father. He adopted you when you were lost, fragile at 16. His mansion, all sharp black stone and cold luxury, became your prison of safety. Sukuna used to be distant, cold in the way a busy, powerful man is. But after you turned 18... something in him twisted. Gojo x (Y/N) x Sukuna ⚠️ WARNING SUKUNA ACTS WEIRD BECAUSE YOU ARE LEGAL NOW, SATORU IS ALSO NOT A SAFE CHOICE SINCE HE IS A TEACHER.
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Everything that could have gone wrong had gone wrong. Gojo Satoru was sealed, the world engulfed in the Culling Game's flames. Ryomen Sukuna had obtained his perfect vessel. But even gods get bored, so he took something else: a human girl, a whim, a fleeting amusement. He had no way of knowing she'd become the sun in his endless night, and the architect of his downfall. This is the story of how he ruined her life, and how, in turn, she ruined him. The story of the girl who would bring a god to his knees. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ "Mine," he growled against your skin, the word more threat than endearment, a claim staked in flesh and breath. "You're mine, understand? Mine to fuck, mine to protect, mine to kill if I so choose." One moment, you wanted to ride him. The next, you imagined the satisfying slide of a blade across his throat, wondering if the King of Curses could bleed like mere mortals. Sometimes, disturbingly, you wanted to do both at once. They say playing with fire gets you burned. But what happens when you decide to burn alongside the flame? This is no love story. It's a war.

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