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things people should know:
you thought this was common sense. apparently, it wasn’t.
it started when you left sukuna in the waiting area of the vet clinic, because you needed to pick up some medication for your cat—bless his furry little soul, the bravest warrior you know, who had just survived a vet visit with minimal casualties. sukuna, being the grumpy menace he is, had grumbled about waiting but ultimately sat down with your cat carrier beside him, arms crossed, looking like a bouncer for a very exclusive club. and that’s when they appeared.
the poodle posse.
a group of women with perfectly manicured nails, dressed like they were about to star in a reality tv show called luxury lives of lapdog owners. their poodles were equally pampered—fluffy, primped, wearing tiny designer jackets that probably cost more than your rent. you weren’t there to witness it, but based on sukuna’s expression when you came back, things had escalated.
“oh, wow, such a strong, brooding man,” one of them had probably purred, leaning into sukuna’s personal space. “is this your cat? he’s so cute!”
bad move.
your cat is not "cute"—your cat is a warrior. a veteran of the battlefield (otherwise known as your apartment). he has fought many enemies (the vacuum, a particularly aggressive curtain, and one unfortunate houseplant that did not survive). and most importantly, he is loyal to you. so, when a stranger’s hand reached out to pet him?
he hissed. and not just any hiss—this was a legendary hiss. a hiss that spoke of betrayal, of fury, of how dare you touch me, peasant. and sukuna? sukuna looked at them like they were the scum of the earth.
"ya deaf?" he had grunted, because subtlety has never been his strong suit. "he doesn’t like strangers."
but did that stop them? oh no. if anything, it made them more interested.
“aww, he’s just shy! maybe he just needs to warm up to us!”
and that’s when your cat, your beautiful, petty little creature, smacked their poodle in the face.
gasp. horror. scandal.
the poodle recoiled like it had just been personally insulted. its owner gasped, clutching her dog like a victorian maiden about to faint. "your cat just hit my precious baby!" she shrieked.
sukuna? sukuna had the audacity to laugh. “good. he had it coming.”
the poodle posse was outraged. they tried to guilt-trip sukuna, fluttering their lashes, attempting to appeal to his (nonexistent) softer side.
“you know, a guy like you shouldn’t be wasting time with a cat person. dog lovers are way more fun.”
mistake.
because that’s when sukuna turned to them, his usual mean grin stretching across his face, and said, “you think i like cats? nah. i like my girl. the cat’s just part of the package.”
devastation. utter defeat.
when you finally came back, you were greeted with the sight of the poodle posse storming out, their spoiled dogs in tow, throwing death glares at sukuna—who looked smug as hell. you raised a brow at him. "what did you do?"
"nothin'," he said, draping an arm over your shoulders. "your little monster defended his honor. i just enjoyed the show." meanwhile, your cat, still sitting in his carrier like a king on his throne, looked very pleased with himself.
moral of the story?
don’t mess with your cat. don’t mess with your sukuna. and definitely don’t mess with both at the same time.
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Pairing: Toji Fushiguro x f!Reader
Summary: Is Toji jealous of a helpless baby? Oh, he absolute is!
Warnings: Fluff
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“Isn’t he the cutest?” You gush as Megumi yawns. Toji clicks his tongue. He’s cuter– Plus, he has teeth. The stupid baby doesn’t even have a way to chew food. “You look just like your daddy, oh my…”
“You got that right!” Toji agrees, making a chuckle leave your lips. You were afraid that once the baby came along Toji would act weird, but no. He’s still an overgrown child when it comes to you; Toji isn’t willing to share you with anyone, not even his own son.
Megumi begins to cry, getting fussy as his drowsiness gets the best of him. Would he really be a baby if he didn’t cry for everything? His eyes are getting heavy, and he doesn’t know what happens when they close, of course he’s scared.
“He didn’t get the crybaby part from me though.” Toji quickly defends himself, making you click your tongue. It’s odd to watch your husband compete with a baby, but did you expect less?
“Toji he’s a baby!” You remind him, but that doesn’t impress him. You end up sighing, handing the crying baby to your husband. Megumi isn’t only your son, but his as well. Toji can bear some of the responsibilities. “Put him to sleep, I’m going to take a shower.”
“But–” Toji begins, but he can’t finish protesting before he’s carrying a chunky baby. Megumi was born so small, but at four months, the baby is nearly 17 pounds. His little cheeks are so round and kissable now, something that the man would never admit outloud.
Toji sneaks one of those kisses on the cheek before telling Megumi, “I can pretend to stop hating you now that we’re alone.”
Toji puts the baby on his chest, hand caressing his small back. Something that works charms with the baby. Toji smells the small amount of hair on his head, kissing him again. “You know I just do that because I want your mommy’s attention.”
The crying dies down, sleep getting the best of the baby. He can fight it and fight it, but that’s the one thing that will always win: sleep. He’s just like Toji in that sense too.
“I love you, Megumi.” Toji says, eyes glimmering at the small baby. He lightly chuckles as he mutters, “You’re still not cuter than me though.”
hii are your requests open?
if so could you do like a teenage tenko x teenage fem reader??
pls and ty🖤
hades in the dead of winter. wc of 700.
“tenko!” the soft voice dripping with honey filled the ears of the boy as he tore his scarlet gaze away from the screen of his computer.
“your lady is here,” tenko’s mother called out again as his heart fluttered at the mention of his mother’s endearing title for you. he set his gaming gears aside and stood, feet dragging him to meet his sweet girl who so happens to carry her feet in this cold dead of winter.
the snow storm is arriving, making the air colder than it was. this winter feels as if it is going to last for an eternity, until wrinkles could freeze under the veil of snow and icicles.
a miracle it is that you’ve walked all the way to the shimura residence in this weather. the icicles run down the corner of people’s rooftops, dripping down like the fingers of hades, the god of the underworld, as if he were to reach out this winter and be free from the shackles of the dark world he resides in.
upon laying his eyes on your flushed cheeks which blew out a fog of warm air, a smile melts across his cheeks as he walks over to you.
“hey,” you grinned as he approached you and warmed your frostbitten cheeks with his warm hands. “don’t you know it’s freezing out there?” he questioned and felt your face melting into his touch.
that stupid grin will have his heart mixed in with his blood and the rest of his cells at how much it has defrosted his insides. his melted heart stains his bones at how adorable you looked when you covered his hands with yours, placing a soft and chaste kiss onto his palm.
“i know. but i wanted to see you.”
heaven forbid shimura tenko to rest his fluttering insides and beating heart in the presence of you.
your words struck through his skin and right through his mind like an arrow set out to murder, only this arrow feels like a fuel to his emotions. a positive and lovely fuel that always has him where you wanted.
“i’m glad you wanted to see me,” he replied, hands still cupping your cheek with a boyishly loving gaze only for you to see. “but, the snowstorm is coming soon. you can’t go back for a few days.”
you knew that. it was the perfect reason for you to stride along all the way with your warm boots on the snow-covered roads, granting you moments of cold solace as you arrived at your boyfriend’s house.
seeing the twinkle of mischief that reflected in your eyes gave away your entire plan to the teenage boy as he rolled his eyes at your antics.
“cheeky girl. you think i’d let you stay here?”
his fingers moved to brush the snow that shimmered your hair, portraying you as if you are a muse to winter’s paint and those glistening snows are speckled onto your skin. tenko watched your pretty eyes flutter shut as his fingers gently brushed your eyelashes.
“come on, ko, i came all the way here,” you murmured with a curve of your lower lip above your upper lip in a small pout.
at the sight of your pout and soft murmur, he scoffed with no heat, only blissful amusement.
“that’s why i’ll let you stay. you’re a crazy girl, y’know that? walking to my house when the freezing storm is coming.”
you chuckled. “then count me crazily in love when all i want to do is see you,” you smiled at him and quickly pressed an innocent kiss onto his nose, coating his pale skin with a blossom of red roses.
whatever could tenko do when your lips pressed against his skin? all he could feel everytime you kissed anywhere was ecstasy. this is no different from all the other times where it is still warm around the corner and sweat trickles down your skin.
it seems like nothing is going to change in the dead of night. especially not right now, where tenko has you close in his arms and he could feel your sweet summer warmth.
note. something short and simple for winter teenage tenko. tagging @angeliicheartt @shigarakislaughter @w1nterelle !!
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OKAY so because of me getting into epic the musical (fucking talk to me abt it) i made ocs with a similar storyline to the odyssey (i like to call it “an odyssey story”) with dragons cuz why not
i hope the quality isn’t too shit on the pictures
Our mains are King Eryndor (or “Eryn”) and Queen Vaelora (thinking about changing her name?? but i might keep it) (and Eryn calls her “Vae”) and they are heavily inspired by Odysseus and Penelope
Eryn was the son of a Baron who lived near the King’s castle, where he met princess Vaelora. When they got married they earned the title Queen and King (idk how they just did) and got their own little kingdom. Dracarys is a smaller kingdom but very powerful because Eryn is the best dragon rider/warrior.
They’re the youngest reigning King and Queen (Eryn was 18 & Vaelora was 17 when they got married and earned the title)
Most noble families and high class families own at least one dragon, they’re basically a better version of horses and “weapons” in this world. Both Eryn and Vaelora grew up with them.
Their dragons’ names are Oberon (black dragon) and Valkyria (white dragon) and their dragons are mated.
They met when they were 14 and Eryn courted her while he was training to become a warrior, worked his way up the ranks to get approval from Vaelora’s family, which he did (enough for them to marry her off to him lol)
when they were 19 Vaelora gave birth to twins boys, Thorne (one in green) and Vale (one in blue). They are the most loved and pampered boys you’ve ever seen. When the boys are around 5 (Eren’s 24) Eryn leaves with a fleet (idk if that’s the right word for this) of 600 men on ships & dragons to fight in a dragon war (still need to get the plot for the war). the war lasts 5 years, but it takes Eryn 8 more years to get home (shocker). Basically follow the plot of the odyssey, the whole crew fucking everything up for eryn, he gets trapped on an island with a calypso variant (but for a shorter amt of time) and he comes back eventually
Thorne is the nicer twin (funny cuz his name) and is the more peaceful one (odysseus’s softer side/beginning of odyssey) and vale is the more “monster” side, a little crueler and colder and vengeful. Both boys look up to their father though and hope for him to come back.
And guess what also happens!! over a hundred suitors take over the palace (a little less successfully but still do) because they wanna marry Vaelora, but she holds out for her mans.
Also their dragons r sad cuz they’ve been separated for 13 years as well.
ANYWAYS HE GETS BACK KILLS ALL THE SUITORS AND LOVES HIS WIFE YAYY
when he gets back he’s 37 and she’s 36. The twins are 18 and are reunited with their dad (working on a piece of them hugging) and happy ever after (probably)
i do want to add the gods and goddesses into this storyline to since they’re such a key part but idk if i should just have the greek gods and goddesses or making this world variants where it’s just them but different names and looks..
i have a piece of aphrodite and ares but i’ll leave that for a different post
anyways i’m done blabbering on this post
tagging: @seumyo @seneon @kovu-bunnbunn
more art of them 😝
firstly, eryn’s three older sisters, Zephyra (in black, 5 years older than eryn), Nerida (in blue, 2 years older), and Evadne (in red, 1 year older)
vaelora waiting for her husband (lyrics on it are from the song below listen to it)
eryn reuniting with his sons and the morning after he returns home YIPEE
