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a piece of heaven, from me to youโrain and clouds included
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โโผuv index: high (mall santa ; sukuna)
โ ๐ผ humidity: 64% (cold sheets; gojo s.)
โโก ห สพสพ heโll never own up to it, but you know athlete!sukuna credits your kiss for his winning streak; his lucky charm since that match last season.
the habit began that time: a playful kiss on the cheek before a game. youโd dragged him aside at halftime, given him a quick peck, and said, โyouโve got this.โ
from then on? he came back, racked up 30 points, carried the team to a win, and took home mvp. ever since, sukunaโs been rather fixated on the idea that your kiss gives him the edge.
his pre-match ritualโs locked in; a tradition at this point now, and todayโs no exception.
youโre caught up holding seats for a friend, not even noticing sukuna taking the court. he stops short mid-step, eyes narrowing as he searches the crowd โ and finds you.
"come on, lucky charm," he says with a playful pout, tipping his cheek toward you expectantly.
โwhat?โ you blinked, confused.
sukunaโs eyes narrowed, a smirk tugging at his lips. he lean down, hand resting behind your seat, and tap his lips. โyou owe me, remember?โ
โyouโre not gonna fall apart.โ you sigh, shooting a glance at the team warming up as the pieces come together. โyou really think one kiss is that powerful?โ
โproofโs in the scoreboard, sunshine.โ he smirks, leaning in just a little.
you roll your eyes, but your body betrays you, leaning toward him like itโs second nature. your lips graze his lips, soft and warm. his hand finds your waist, fingertips pressing into your side as his thumb strokes lazily over the hem of your shirt โ lingering, like heโs testing how long he can stay.
youโre breathless when you pull away from the soft to deep kiss, his gaze heavy-lidded and fixed on your lips as his thumb traces the edge of your jaw.
โperfect.โ
heโs halfway across the court when he slows, turns his head, and flashes you a lazy grin. โbetter sit where you can see me. you wonโt wanna miss this.โ
and sure enough, the shot is clean; textbook perfect. his eyes meet yours across the court, his smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth like, i told you, sunshine.
fluff โ parents au. โหโน แฐ slice of life, mom!reader, unnamed 2yo daughter, megumi is four, and tsumiki is six. preschool teacher!nanami cameo โก
little sunshines au
"moooooom! the baby took her shoes off again!"
tsumiki's voice has you peeking your head from the kitchen, trying to catch sight of your little girl. you're about to call your husband's name when he walks into the living room and picks your daughter up from the floor.
"dont like 'em?" he smirks, holding her tiny foot up and inspecting it.
she grins cheekily at her dad, proudly wiggling her little toes and showing off the sparkly nail polish on them.
"spaw-cle!"
finally done with the dishes, you join them and see her crocs discarded by the couch.
"again?"
"let her be, ma." toji has her foot against her cheek, both of them giggling at the silliness of it.
fluff โ parents au. โหโน แฐ non sorcerers au, slice of life, mom!reader, unnamed 2yo son (no eldest nor baby gojo cameo). inspired by that tiktok >โฉ<
little sunshines au
"i think it's time."
your husband's tone has you placing your book down on your lap at the concerning amount of seriousness seeping from it. it's unusual to hear him (or see him) this humorless, so your heart sinks a little in panic.
"whaโ"
the words die down in your mouth when he pushes your youngest son forward.
"repeat what you said."
your son's blue eyes glance at his dad, doubtful, before switching to you.
"what's mochi?"
fluff - parents au. โหโน แฐ preschool teacher! nanami, lots of cuteness from our sunshinesโ(แตแแต)โhappy jaehyun day and happy valentine's โก !
little sunshines au
nanami's arts & crafts class quickly grew a buzz around the preschool once he broke the news to the children.
"we'll be making valentine's cards today."
their excited squeals and cheers immediately took over the classroom, his soft chuckle drowned by the kids' celebratory hollering.
"please pick the materials you need. we have colored paper, crayons, and stickers." he gestured to the basket full of supplies sitting on his desk. "if you need to use scissors, please ask for help."
first graders
"what's a valentine?"
the youngest zenin stood on her tiptoes as she tried to catch a look at nanami's desk, the bright pink colored paper drawing her in.
"a valentine is your... sweetheart." was the best explanation he could come up with (for a two-year-old, of course).
fluffโparents au. โหโน แฐ preschool teacher!nanami. our little sunshines go to school ! for more info/context, read nanami's part in the masterlist :)
little sunshines au
nanami stands by the gates, observing and greeting everyone with a smooth 'good morning'. he's already making mental notes about each kid, their behavior during drop-off, and who their parents and siblings are.
there are lots of new faces, but most of these new alumni are related to kids he's already familiar with.
he sees the gojo sons walk in with matching 'Nemo' backpacks, and the youngest, with his red-rimmed eyes, clutches his brother's hand tightly.
a crier, he notes.
but before he can keep watching them, he feels a little one hug his legs with all their might.
"nanamin! meet my babies!"
