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[wouldvecouldveshouldve]

i want to wear his initial on a chain ‘round my neck, chain ‘round my neck, not because he owns me… but because he really knows me <3

[liaazhang]

Hii👋

hello!

[myvirtuesuncounted]

yesss and ot 2023 really accompanied me throughout my senior year esp some stressful moments so i'm very emotionally attached to it JSJDSJD

ahhh i can understand that! did this year's one do the same?

[praisew0rthy]

2024 🥂🎆

[khwabteremp3]

i feel like I'm way too hopeless romantic to fall in love in my teenage years. like I'm not sure if i love this boy yet but i can't help but think what it'd be like once we're married 😭

[the-slut-in-the-sixth-sense]

hii omg hope you're doing well <3 haven't seen you on my dash in a while!!

Heyyy heyy n how's you doin???? And you clicked those pics in your pinned mood board??????? Cause I'm totally and completely smitten by that aesthetic mood board AND YOU LOOK SO DAMN PRETTYYYY OMFG LIKE REALLY THE SKY AND YOU AND THE SHORE ALL SOO BEAUTIFUL ✨😍😍😍 i can't even imagine getting such aesthetic pictures of the nature here literally each and every pic is JUST AESTHETIC AF! the heart one and the cat one books paintings omgggg

Also did u go on that solo trip you've been longing for????

Yess i haven't been active here kuch until today!! But i missed this <333 thanks for interacting love you

[obsob]

i am a being capable of immeasurable love and whimsy

[obsesssedblerd]

You look up from your book to see your husband standing over the bassinet with his arms crossed, his brow raising as he looks down inside of it with a tiny scowl. He stays like that for about a minute. You sit up in your shared bed, then call out to him. “Ryo.” 

“Hm.” He doesn’t look up. 

“May I ask what you are doing?” 

“The little brat is staring,” Sukuna says matter-of-factly. “I am simply staring at her in return.” 

Inside of the bassinet, your baby daughter coos. Her scarlet eyes—exactly like her father’s—glitter with interest. You hear her giggle, and you scoff lightly and return your gaze to your book. “She thinks you’re playing a game.” 

“I am doing no such thing.” 

You flip a page. “Put a hand over your face for a few seconds.” He doesn’t respond, but you know he listens. “M’kay, now lift.” There’s silence for a few seconds, then your daughter bursts into a fit of giggles. 

Sukuna rolls his eyes. “I do not understand what is so entertaining about that.” When you look up again, you see that he’s covering his face again, then revealing himself to get the same reaction from the baby.

“It’s called peek-a-boo. It’s a game most babies love to play.” 

The little princess babbles as she lifts her arms up, and Sukuna tilts his head. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” 

You snicker. “One: You’ll figure out what she’s saying the more you talk with her. Two: She wants you to pick her up.” 

He sighs dramatically, then reaches into the bassinet to pick up the small girl. Though she has her father’s eyes, she has your hair, the shape of your nose, and your ears. She also has your fearlessness, because she smiles directly in the face of the king of curses. Now at his eye level, she reaches her arms towards him excitedly. “What is it now, you brat? I’m already carrying you.” 

He looks over at you in question, and your smile grows. “She wants to touch your face,” you say. 

“Why?” 

“Because she’s a baby, and she’s curious.” 

Sukuna pulls her closer, and once in range, his daughter lays her tiny hands against his marked face. She giggles more, and you can see his eyes soften. “Hmph. You have your mother’s smile.” 

— — — —

The next morning, you walk into the kitchen where you hear Sukuna speaking with someone. When he turns to the side, you see your daughter nestled in the crook of one of his muscular arms, staring up at him as he concluded whatever story he was telling her. 

“...At the end of the battle, only I remained. Victory was mine.” 

The baby babbles excitedly, and Sukuna scoffs. “Ha, you will do no such thing. How do you expect to join me in battle when you aren’t even a year old, brat?” 

Her face scrunches in what looks like annoyance, and she repeats to him what he taught her the night before. “Hmph.” 

You burst into laughter, and Sukuna raises a brow at the little girl in his arms. “Great. Your mother’s smile, and her attitude.”

[hinamie]

trick or treat!

[comat0sebambi]

sometimes i wonder if this constant yearning is ever going to go away or if it’ll last forever. am i ever going to be able to shake you from my bones? i fear you’re more a part of me than myself.

[liaazhang]

boards got over today na!!!???

yes!!!!

yours will be next year right?

[myvirtuesuncounted]

i think i mya have asked you this before so if i have i'm sorryy, BUT do you have a favorite like idiom/idiomatic phrase ⁉️

no you have not asked me this before, it's a very interesting question! i don't necessarily have favourites but some of my go-to expressions are as follows:

a watched pot never boils

the calm before the storm

jump on the bandwagon

achilles heel

[silverskyeline]

thinking about the fact that he was just hiding back there?? the whole time they were driving?? bro was definitely curled up like a cat like >:C

[hejanic]

t4t bunnies

[cittycatplay]

the murder drone in your pfp for character bingo

N!!!!!! THE GUY!!!!!!!!!!!!