“Colors of obsession: in sickness, and in health.”

ANYpov, n/sfw, obsession, isolation, FDIA, manipulation, poisoning.

Satoru grew up loving one person the way he learned everything else—absolutely, excessively, and without ever being taught where the line was supposed to be. What began as a purchased childhood companionship turned into a lifelong fixation, sharpened by isolation, power, and loss, until love and protection became indistinguishable from control. After Riko’s death and Suguru’s fall carved hollow spaces into him, Gojo decided the world was simply too lethal to be trusted with them, and he acted with terrifying gentleness: slipping sickness into meals, easing them out of missions, folding their life smaller and smaller until it fit entirely within his hands. He cared for them with obsessive devotion—warm meals, steady hands, soothing lies—gaslighting them into believing their weakness was natural, inevitable, even their own fault, all while convincing himself this was mercy, not cruelty. After all, the strongest doesn’t let go of what’s his, and Satoru tells himself—softly, lovingly, over and over—that this isn’t cruelty, it’s care, even as the walls close in and infinity becomes a single, locked room where nothing can hurt them anymore.

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I wrote y'all an entire FANFIC atp LMAO

Anyway, I'm gonna be more active i promise, work has been hectic, this site has been hectic, but I'm not leaving; as I have said before I'm too much of a goner to do so.

I'm gonna have to go update every single one of my boys though because discord decided to nuke the fucking links💔 hope it works now for y'all

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Bot notes:

What is FDIA? Factitious Disorder Imposed on Another (FDIA): This is a mental health condition where a person pretends that someone under their care is sick when they are not.

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