#to eat a god unum

[patokascribbles]

low quality teag memes i made

[sunshineayako]

Today i bring u

Tini unum

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the og pic without the editing or the chibi drawing will be on my twitter acc

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[solplease]

nulla and unum doodles <3

maybe septem another time,,,

close ups under the cut <3

[chronicbeans]

How did I not realize To Eat a God got updated until I looked at Tumblr omg. I GOT SO MUCH MORE PLOT TO WORK WITH FOR FANFICTIONS. AND TO RAMBLE TO MY FAMILY ABOUT!

I love this game omg the art style is so pretty I can talk about it for hours. Even better the "that's interesting" my mom gave me sounded actually interested this time, so I now have an interested target to yap to!

[rdhadastroke]

my wife <3

[achildthatvibes]

Unum :D

I want to draw him again cause he is so fun to draw, also using the casual clothes that @soffis-mbm made for him becausenI don't know what to draw about him ;-;

[aka---manah]

Nulls is my sweet bby idc if he's 5'5😭

[msriri030]

Family Picnic

a light Unum x reader but with everyone lol

"Baba, what are you doing?"

Noor, perched on the edge of the counter to your right, leaned forward eagerly, trying to peek at what you were preparing for the twins. Their wide, curious eyes flicked between the neatly arranged bowls of freshly cut fruit and the delicate ingredients Unam had purified before leaving for a meeting with Septem.

On your left, Shams nuzzled against your leg, his small hands clinging to the fabric of your clothes as he sought comfort. He was still drowsy from his afternoon nap, his dark lashes fluttering sleepily as he instinctively reached for Noor’s hand. The warmth of his little fingers wrapped around yours made your heart swell.

With a practiced hand, you finished slicing the last of the apples, mangoes, and strawberries, their juices glistening under the soft kitchen light. You glanced down at the twins with a fond smile.

"I'm making something sweet that we can enjoy in the Garden. What do you guys think?" you asked, reaching for a] small bottle of creamy, sweet condensed milk. "It’s something my parents used to make for me when I was little."

Noor’s eyes widened with excitement. "A recipe from when you were a kid?" They bounced slightly on their toes, trying to get a better view. "Does that mean it’s super special?"

Shams, still half-asleep, murmured in agreement, his small body pressing against your side.

You chuckled, pouring the milk over the fruit, watching as it pooled around the vibrant pieces. "Of course. It was for an outing like a picnic. "

The twins gazed in awe as the colorful mixture came together. The scent of ripe mangoes mingled with the subtle fragrance of strawberries and the thick, comforting aroma of the condensed milk. You could see the anticipation on their faces as you picked up a small spoon and stirred gently.

"Now," you said, scooping up a perfect bite-sized portion, "who wants the first taste?"

Noor wasted no time, their mouth already open expectantly, while Shams, still clinging to you, hesitated before letting go just enough to reach for the spoon.

You laughed softly, feeding each of them in turn. Noor let out a dramatic sigh of delight, hopping around excitedly. "Baba, this is the best thing I’ve ever tasted!"

Shams blinked slowly, savoring the sweetness before a soft, sleepy smile spread across his face. "It’s… really good," he murmured, rubbing his eyes.

Noor, practically vibrating with excitement, grabbed a small bowl. "Can we take extra for Father and mothers? They should have some too!"

You wiped a stray drop of milk from Shams’ cheek and nodded. "Well maybe just for mothers… We’ll prepare a little more, and just in case, why don’t you ask your other moms to join us in the garden?"

The children cheered, already portioning out servings with the precision of a determined chef, before Shams tugged gently at your sleeve.

"Baba?"

"Yes, Honey?" you answered, ruffling his hair.

Shams yawned, his tiny hand tightening around yours. "Can we eat while you tell us stories? About when you were little?"

Your heart melted at the request. Leaning down, you kissed the top of his head, letting your fingers brush through his soft hair.

"Always, my love."

As the three of you continued preparing the dish, laughter and warmth filled the kitchen, mingling with the gentle clinking of bowls and the comforting aroma of fruit and milk. In that moment, as your children’s joy radiated around you, the past and present intertwined, creating yet another memory to be cherished.

After a while, you walked alongside your sister wife, Aeliana, who carried the picnic basket filled with the sweet treat and other small delicacies. Her golden hair shimmered in the afternoon light, and she glanced at you with a soft smile, her hands steady as she adjusted the cloth covering the food.

Ahead, your other sister wives, Ignis and Solaris, were already keeping a watchful eye on the children as they raced toward the grand, ancient tree at the heart of the Garden. Its thick, twisting branches stretched wide, offering shade and a perfect spot for a family picnic. The golden leaves rustled gently in the breeze, casting dappled sunlight onto the soft grass below.

Noor and Shams ran with wild excitement, their laughter ringing through the air as they tried to outrun each other. Their tiny feet barely made a sound against the lush ground, and every now and then, Noor would glance back, calling out, "Baba, hurry up!"

Ignis, ever the playful one, suddenly scooped up Noor effortlessly, spinning them around before setting them back down. "You have to be faster than that, little starlight" she teased, ruffling their white hair. Noor giggled, trying to escape her grasp, while Shams clung to Solaris, his sleepiness still lingering despite the fresh air.

Aeliana chuckled beside you. "They have so much energy."

"They get it from you know who" you teased back, shifting the weight of the small blanket draped over your arm.

She nudged you playfully. "And yet, you’re the one they always cling to when they get tired."

You smiled at that, feeling warmth spread through your chest. It was true—no matter how much the children adored all of their parents, they always found their way back to you when they needed comfort.

By the time you reached the tree, Ignis had already spread out a large, embroidered blanket, which she made to pass time in the temple, beneath its shade. Solaris knelt beside her, helping to set up the plates while the children bounced around excitedly, eager to dig in.

As you lowered yourself onto the blanket, Noor plopped down beside you, eyes shining. "Baba, tell us a story while we eat!"

Shams curled up against your side, already snuggling into your warmth. You exchanged glances with your wives, who nodded curiously.

You chuckled, lifting a spoonful of the sweet fruit and milk dessert to your lips before setting the bowl down. "Alright," you said, your voice soft but full of fondness. "Let me tell you a tale of when I was young—of warm summer days, of sweet treats just like this, and of a time when I would run without a care in the world…"

As the children leaned in, eyes wide with anticipation, and your wives settled comfortably around you, the moment felt perfect—a fragment of time bathed in golden light, woven together with love, laughter, and the promise of countless memories yet to come.

Meanwhile, Unam strode through the temple halls, his steps quickening with purpose. He had just finished his meeting with Septem, eager to spend time with his family before the children's bedtime—even if, for him, the afternoon still felt far too early to be winding down.

A small pout tugged at his lips as he glanced around, his brow furrowing. Where has everyone gone?

The moment he stepped into the garden, his silent grumbling was met with the unmistakable sound of laughter. It was light, free, and utterly infectious. He followed the sound until his gaze landed on you—your head tilted back in laughter, eyes crinkled with joy as the twins dashed after Solaris in a lively game of what appeared to be… Duck Duck Goose?

Unam's brows lifted slightly. Ah. That human game. You had explained it to him once before, though he had never fully grasped why tapping someone’s head and running in circles was so amusing. But watching his children play—watching you light up with joy—it suddenly made perfect sense.

Aeliana sat nearby, her arms resting on her folded legs as she watched the game unfold with a warm smile. Ignis leaned back on her palms, smirking as she occasionally called out playful teases.

Unam crossed his arms, observing for a moment longer before clearing his throat dramatically. "And here I thought I’d been forgotten," he mused, feigning offense.

At the sound of his voice, Shams gasped and turned, his sleepy demeanor vanishing as he squealed, “Baba, Father!”

Noor perked up immediately, abandoning the game entirely as they raced toward him, arms outstretched. Unam barely had time to prepare before both children crashed into him, hugging him tightly.

He chuckled, ruffling their hair before glancing at you with an affectionate smirk. "I see you’ve been keeping them entertained."

You grinned, shifting slightly to make space for him. "Of course. But you’re just in time for the real fun—storytime."

Unam’s eyes softened as he settled beside you, one arm draping over your shoulders while the twins snuggled into his sides. "Then I suppose I should stay. After all, I wouldn't want to miss another one of your stories."

The golden afternoon stretched on, filled with warmth, playfulness, and the steady hum of family—a moment that felt infinite, etched into the very fabric of your hearts.

[lascandraws]

Also thought about putting "a pulse" for Nulla They all belong to @soffis-mbm and come from to eat a god

[chestersbraincell]

Well since Unum is derivative of/literally “one” in some languages I assume wouldn’t that mean that he could technically sing “we are number one” while meaning it completely?

[co-co-ocelot]

To eat a god OC- well, the puppet I suppose (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠)

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I finished playing this game with my best friend yesterday, having played Nulla's route last Friday. He did Unum and Septum's and as you can probably tell from the flowers and poison- UNUM IS SO BBYGRL. Me and my best friend didn't take it seriously AT ALL though. We collectively voiced Nulla as Mickey mouse, Unum as Goofy, and Septum as Donald duck- which was absolutely hilarious. Anyways, FEAST.

[5eptem]

[sunshineayako]

i still dont know why i didnt post these here

anyway :b

Sunshine X Unum or Unum X Sunshine

whatever

i love him A LOT

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close ups are on my tiktok or insta check my link tree pls 💖

[whimsikolya]

to eat a god 's unum ₊˚⊹♡

[idkifimawake]

Unum x reader hc +oneshot

this would be like a sunshine x grumpy trope. Reader isn't like a symbol but just an angel(no specific gender), To eat a god is a visual novel

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bro would probably cling onto like a leech if you were taller than him

probably has hidden behind you so you could scare off Quattor from trying to attack him

probably use you to scare Septem or other symbols off so he can go to do what he wants

If you're more on the quiet type and just grumpy but not talkative I believe he would be more touchy and soft with you, speaking for you in conversations because you don't want to and would give big hugs to you whilst pampering you with kisses and if you did try to talk he would listen to you intetively , paying attention to every single word

if you're more on the talkative type who talks back who's grumpy and sassy , I believe he would gossip with you and giggle when you make snarky comments back to people who were pissing you off , you'd probably snap back at Nulla or Septem if they made Unum mad , he would probably be madly in love in these moments he would try to rouse you to see how mad you would get at him , you two would probably make fun of Quattor ngl

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Quiet reader:

It was a calm day in Unum's domain , apart from his wives staring holes into your face , they were always planning ways to kill you in your sleep, but you couldn't sleep , you weren't made to sleep and what even was sleep? You were just a tired angel , a strong one at that.

"Darling." Unum appeared behind you , hugging your chest area , pampering you with kisses. You gave a small smile. "Come on , let's sleep together." He said quietly, pulling you over to the bed , he looked quiet exhausted for once. You didn't necessarily sleep but just rested , Unum didn't mind this and just liked to hold you like a plush to sleep whilst you talked about a new hyperfixiation. Both of you lied down on the bed, as you began to talk for the first time of that day about a new game you had seen. He smiles , falling into a deep slumber.

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Talkative reader:

It was a few days before the festivals , the symbols were meeting up. Unum was practically jumping with joy, he was clearly excited to see Quattor again. Why? So he could make fun of her. You were taking a smoke break on the balcony whilst Unum was doing whatnot in the room. You blinked and you were in the restaurant Nulla owned and Unum was behind you.

"Do we really have to be in this dump of a place , they don't even let me smoke here." You muttered , crushing the cigar in your bare hands , letting the ash stain the floor. Unum giggled , his shark like teeth baring out.

"Come on , I wanna see Septem again, I also want to see if there's a new gift from Mother." He said , grabbing onto your hands and yanking you to the tables. You groan as he pulls you over to the main tables , there you can see Septem there , sipping some wine, he looked over to you two giving a thin smile with not a single hint of happiness.

"Its gonna be a bloody long day today." You mumbled , as he pulled you over to sit next to him.

@soffis-mbm

To eat a god

[hungry-hungry-reader]

how about unum x nb! reader but it has a sunshine x grumpy trope hcs , btw I love your work so far.

Thank you for the compliment! :] First Unum request, let’s go!!

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Unum is captivated by you. We all know that; it’s a commonly known fact. He isn’t particularly subtle about it.

And, let’s be honest, despite your cold and grumpy demeanor, you also like Unum plenty.

Not that you’ll ever admit it. I know what you are.

Considering how quickly he jumped the gun on your relationship, it took you some time to warm up to him fully.

Unum loves how seriously you take his questions and take the time to answer his endless questions about humans.

He climbs into your bed to watch you sleep, awaiting when you wake up to ask your questions.

Obviously, when you wake up, you probably toss a pillow at him or scold him for doing something like that without your knowledge.

But he can’t help it! He loves the sound of your voice and how your nose scrunches up when you scold him.

You grumble about how much he startled you, but you don’t tell him to leave. You will never admit out loud that you love his presence.

It became like a ritual to the two of you. Every morning, Unum somehow worms himself into your bed without notice (which is always surprising to you, considering how LOUD he usually is).

And every morning, you lovingly yell at him.

And every morning, he stares at you like a lovestruck fool because he is, in fact, a lovestruck fool.

Actually, now that I’m writing this, I see what you did there. SUNshine. HA.

Sorry, I’ll get back to it.

When he introduces you to his wives, they instantly get it. And not just because you’re a deliciously-smelling human.

Okay, maybe 40% of that is because you are a deliciously-smelling human.

But they accept you just as readily as Unum did!

All of it might be quite jarring and somewhat irritating for you, but you can see how earnestly Unum is actually trying for you, so you can’t stay mad for long. 

Until he does something stupid like feeding you his cooking of highly questionable quality.

Join Quinque in scolding him when you’re feeling better.

Do bear with him he doesn’t know much about what humans need.

But also he likes hearing your voice, so scold him more why don’t you.

He’ll look at you with that sad dopey face of his, and your heart will melt a bit more.

Just cook with him and his wives, instead of letting him figure it out all by himself, so you don’t get poisoned again.

Plus, it’s a cute bonding activity for all of you.

Thinking about it makes me giddy.

But you’re not me, so resist the cutesy charm, my friend. You must stay strong. You have the aura of mystery and aloofness to upkeep.

Godspeed, Creator’s strongest soldier (Unum lover)