"mine" he whispers.
"craft" i breathe.
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"mine" he whispers.
"craft" i breathe.
yeah
lets take the gang to a new region!
Im sorry I didn’t reply to your message for three weeks. I did not forget about it infact I thought about it regularly every day. It will happen again
girl’s trip !!!
whatever.
i dont caaaaaare
google search how to make someone explode
late white day (animation)
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
♡ sukuna introducing his girlfriend to his nephews !
yuji and choso have known sukuna has been seeing someone for the past few weeks, but what they don’t know is that today is the first time he’s bringing you over… he conveniently forgot to mention it.
you step in behind him, giving them a polite little wave. you look completely out of place next to someone as large and intimidating as him.
yuji freezes mid-run across the living room and choso straightens from the couch.
sukuna clicks his tongue after introducing you. “you better behave.”
you smile at them. “hi.. i’ve heard a lot about you two.”
yuji stares.
stares.
then slowly walks closer.
“…you’re uncle ‘kuna’s girlfriend?”
“yes i am.” you kneel to meet his eyes.
he squints at sukuna. then back at you.
“…you‘re too pretty.”
sukuna‘s eye twitches. “excuse you?”
“you are,” yuji insists, nodding seriously at you. “he‘s big and mean and he yells a lot.”
“yuji,” sukuna growls.
“and he snores!” the small boy continues, becoming more fidgety by the second. “and he steals my snacks even though he says he doesn’t like sweet things but he does, he ate my strawberry mochi and blamed choso—”
“i did not blame—”
“and one time he tripped over the porch step but told me not to tell anyone—”
sukuna grabs yuji by the back of his shirt before he can continue. “that‘s enough.”
you‘re covering your mouth, trying not to laugh.
yuji wiggles in sukuna‘s grip, still talking. “he also stays up late on the couch and thinks i don’t notice but he checks on us before he goes to bed.”
sukuna goes very still.
“…he does?” you ask gently.
sukuna sets yuji down slowly, jaw tight. “brat talks too much.”
yuji walks back over to you, completely unbothered. “you‘re really really pretty. like princess pretty.”
sukuna makes a strangled noise. “stop calling her—”
“and you smell nice,” yuji adds. “uncle ‘kuna smells like smoke.”
“i am right here.”
choso steps forward. “are you sure you‘re fine with him? you can totally tell us if he‘s too m—”
”eh? what’d you wanna say?” sukuna’s about to grab choso by the collar.
“very sure,” you snicker before anything happens.
yuji grabs your hand without hesitation. “okay. you can stay. but if he’s mean to you, tell me. i’ll bite him.”
“you will not bite me.”
yuji beams up at you. “he acts scary but he’s not that scary. only a little scary.”
choso nods. “he is moderately scary.”
“i am extremely scary,” sukuna snaps.
you grin. “i can see that.”
yuji gasps. “oh! and he practices smiling in the mirror sometimes—”
“I DO NOT.”
choso looks amused. “…he does.”
sukuna lunges. yuji shrieks and hides behind you instantly.
“protect me!” he cries dramatically. “you‘re too pretty to let me die!”
you‘re laughing so hard now you can barely stand.
sukuna stops inches away, staring at the two of you like he deeply regrets ever introducing you to them.
“…i’m leaving.”
“you live here,” choso replies.
sukuna pauses.
“…i’m moving out.”
yuji grabs your hand again. “so are you coming over tomorrow again?”
sukuna groans. “hell n—”
“i’d love to!” you interrupt him, as yuji’s already dragging you toward his room, excited to show you his entire dinosaur collection.
momentarily had the thought “shout out to my platonic harem” and then remembered that’s called friends
sleeping princess
big yuji
Behold: a cat (probably).