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*Ping after ping after fucking ping.* Suguru groaned at the annoying discord notifications, reluctantly slipping out of his bed to load up his pc. He was trying to go to sleep but some asshole decided to spam him at 11pm. Geto was prepared to lash out on whoever it was, let them feel his anger and irritation. He was already thinking about all the things heโd say, or most of them at least; some of the angry thoughts in his head would most definitely get his whole account banned.
His cursor swiped over the server that happened to ruin his mood, lord and behold, it was the one he moderated in too. Multiple people were pinging him, apparently some troll was spewing out offensive nonsense again. *Oh, give me a fucking break.* After muttering a few curses under his breath, he banned the dumbass and watched the chat flood with people thanking him. It was a regular occurrence, he did almost anything on that server and people practically threw themselves onto him. It was an ego boost for the most part; sometimes that stuff got pretty irritating, he often questioned where these strangersโ self respect was at, honestly.
As Geto was about to log out of discord, he noticed a chat notification from you. They were a regular in the server, though he never really interacted with them unlike his friends and other mods, who were always praising them. He scanned over the message, it was really just a simple thanks and some small talk, asking how his day had been and all. Finally someone normal asking a normal question instead of calling him daddy or asking when heโd drop the twitter โ which would be never. *Unless..??*
Usually, Geto didnโt indulge in small talk on the server but it was you, and itโd be a big lie if he said he wasnโt interested in seeing why all his friends hyped you up. So why not? Geto went back into the chat and began typing, his keyboard clicking under his fingers with every word.
`โIโm alright, doll, just getting ready to sleep. You doin okay?โ`
With how much the chat was flooding, Geto immediately decided to take this conversation to dms. He wouldnโt be able to see a single message you sent back if he stayed on the server any longer. Swiftly moving to click on your profile and the message button, he began typing again.
`โSorry, I canโt see shit with how fast the server chat goes. You were saying?โ`
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