Compromise โข Chapter VI
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Compromise โข Chapter VI
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Compromise โข Chapter V
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Compromise โข Chapter IV
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Compromise โข Chapter III
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#Narusasu, #Naruhina
Compromise โข Chapter II
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#Narusasu, #Naruhina "Tangled Heartstrings" series: Part I โข Compromise
Summary: Hinata knows.
She's always known.
It's her husband who doesn't.
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Gofushi Aesthetic II:
10.11.2023 14:22 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0Gofushi Aesthetic:
10.11.2023 14:22 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Satoru's Aesthetic:
10.11.2023 14:19 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Mai's Aesthetic:
10.11.2023 14:16 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Maki's Aesthetic:
09.11.2023 17:19 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Megumi's Aesthetic:
09.11.2023 17:18 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0โ โ โ โ โ โขโข โโโโโ โขโขโโขโข โโโโโ โขโข
"ษช แด๊ฑแดษชสแด แดแด แดxแดสแด๊ฑ๊ฑ แดสแด สแดแด แด แด๊ฐ 2 สแดแด แดส๊ฑ สส แด แดแดสสษชแดษขแด แด๊ฐ 2 แดแดแดแดสแดแดแดษดแดแดสส แดแดสแดส๊ฑ - แดแดสแดส๊ฑ แดกสษชแดส แดแดสสส แดแดแดส แดแดสแดส; แดแดแดแดสแดแดแดษดแด แดแดแดส แดแดสแดส แด๊ฑ แดษดแด สแดแด แดส แด
แดแด๊ฑ แดสแด แดแดสแดส." โ แด ษชษดแดแดษดแด แด แดษด ษขแดษขส
โ โ โ โ โ โขโข โโโโโ โขโขโโขโข โโโโโ โขโข
"F'course, Doll โฆ," he murmurs into the curve of Megumi's neck, smiling. "I'm ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ yours."
09.11.2023 17:15 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0hand & catches his husband's hand in the other.
That harlequin spectrum of deep blues turns into a cyanic teal as the moonlight splits through Satoru's ring now and casts emerald rays that meld together with Megumi's sapphire ones.
"I," he says matter-of-factly, tilting his hand from side to side, "am allowed to be as jealous as I please."
Newer & newer shades of blue dance across the walls which each twist of his wrist.
Satoru watches with a grin so wide, it's ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฅ.
He hums; turns the lock on his office door with one
The cryptic grin is back. "So Megumin's our boss by proxy."
โ โ โ โ โ โขโข โโโโโ โขโขโโขโข โโโโโ โขโข
"๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ?"
"Problem?" Megumi tosses his gloves aside. "You're mine, aren't you?"
Astral rays of fading blue burst from his ring as he holds his hand up into the moonlight.
"Megumin doesn't like us talking about it either, and," she glances over. "His word is law around here."
Miwa cocks a brow. "His?"
She glances up. "Shouldn't โฆ," she eyes the office. "Shouldn't our boss' word be law โฆ?"
"It is." Miwa turns back.
"But Gojo ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ๐ด him."
Momo shrugs. "House rules." She says.
"They're from rival fashion dynasties." Her desk phone begins ringing.
"The drama between their families is bad enough," she picks it up off the hook & drops it, "without us gossiping about them."
The call cuts.
"They're ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต๐ด." She repeats. "๐๐๐ฉ๐จ."
Momo grins cryptically at her desktop.
Miwa narrows her eyes at her.
"And you just โฆ," she goes on, nose wrinkling, "let me ๐ด๐ช๐ต here," her hands clap against her armrests, "and ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต๐ค๐ฉ," she pops the ๐, "about the wedding ring he wears for ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ Zen'in Megumi?"
Together, they make sense. They complement ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ.
They ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ each other.
They're a set.
The rings; their owners - "... they're ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต๐ด."
She turns to Momo once they're alone again; once their boss' heavy office door's slammed all the way shut - Gojo & Zen'in-kun locked safely behind it.
But they aren't designed to, she realizes now. Not alone.
Together, however.
Together, the cloud returns to the sky above; Zen'in-kun's hand up on Gojo's cheek - tucking back curls of silver.
And the tree returns to the earth below; Gojo's fingers brushing low over Zen'in-kun's waist.
They sit there, out of place - Gojo's deep green in an arctic sea of white, white, white & blue; Zen'in-kun's rich blue in a lush forest of deep, dark black & green.
A cloud on the earth.
And a tree in the sky.
They don't make sense.
Not in the slightest.
aligning sky blue with stone blueโ
And โฆ it hits.
Understanding ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ด.
They're a ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต.
Individually, the rings complement nothing on the men wearing them. ๐๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.
But for a model of ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด caliber to be mixing & ๐ฎ๐ช๐ดmatching? It was unthinkabโ
She blinks.
Zen'in-kun's fingers are moving again - coming around. Elegant, long, ringed things, combing their way through frothy waves of white, down across the apple of Gojo's cheek as he looks up - lashes lifting;
Blue, blue, blue. Deep, beautiful ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ถ๐ฆ. Amidst accents of green.
Yet another stunning ring completely & utterly at odds with the rest of its wearer.
Miwa frowns.
Anyone else & it might track. The average person. Public figures. The odd fashionista - a celebrity, even.
And there, right there - refracting that cosmic ray into a thousand scales of blue - she sees it.
๐๐ช๐ด ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.
A band of white gold. Diamond-studded. One 10-carat, princess-cut sapphire at its very core.