hi everyone! i’m madison, aka @tojitulip . my account was terminated due to “sexually explicit content” in reality you all know i would never post anything like that since i was welcoming minors to my page.
the photo was from a submission and it was a woman FULLY clothed laying on the floor with a heart shaped stain on her crotch. nothing sexual about it, it was something very memeable.
it was flagged for mature content twice, but never taken down by tumblr. it was only hidden to others, so because tumblr marked it as mature content i ADDED a mature tag and it was APPROVED.
for less than ten minutes it seems.
this was my first ever violation and instead of taking down the post and warning me, they took my account completely.
i’m heartbroken at the revelation and hope to find my audience again. you guys were such an amazing community and i love you all.
i will be reposting all my content from there, but i have lost some smaus from my camera roll but if you have anything of mine reposted please lmk and i can access some of my old stuff.
i don’t blame whoever sent the photo whatsoever, i blame tumblr for being so drastic.
Hi hiiiiii can you pretty please do toji x m!reader fluff? Tysmmmmmmmm I love you dada
hi! I hope you don’t mind that I did GN!Reader! I began writing with the intention of the original request, but I cannot find a way for the life of me to differentiate between sex’s casually? I hope this somewhat satisfies you :).
Synopsis: Your teenage son's birthday is today and your husband can't decorate to save his life.
TW: Swearing
A/N: I never envisioned myself writing for Toji as he's not one of my favorite characters, but I tried my best. I also didn't want to get into the stereotype of the constant nicknames like 'ma' as it's seen as controversial and this is implied GN!Reader. Also, this is not proofread and likely OOC so sorry :(.
You were currently staring at one of the most questionable decisions in your life. Though, the decision was not made by you, but by your partner.
On your wall hung possibly the tackiest banner ever—a frail thing that read in rainbow font happy birthday! Alongside that, there were some weakly structured balloons littering the floor beside it.
Toji stood beside you, arms crossed with a smug look that told you he was quite proud of his work.
You could reason that it looked appealing to a toddler with its unicorns and sparkles and such—or maybe even a teen that still somehow had whimsy. The issue was that your son was not only turning 15, but was one of the grumpiest people on Earth- scratch that, the universe. Multiverse even!
So, now you had exactly six hours to force your husband to fix his mess along with you.
“Ji, I love you, but this is so damn tacky,” you muttered before snatching your phone out of your pocket to find potential locations.
“What? I think it looks great. The clerk at the dollar store said it was perfect!”
“Did you clarify our son isn’t a baby with a propeller hat and a lollipop?”
“…”
You simply hummed, then walked over to the wall and ripped his hard work down.
“New plan,” you began as you crumpled the banner into a ball in your hands. “You are following me to every single party store in this damn area—not dollar stores, actual party stores—and helping me get a nice looking celebration for our son!”
He mumbled something incoherent under his breath, but you swore it was something about how you simply didn’t see his vision.
You just sighed before weakly throwing the ruined banner his way. Of course, he caught it effortlessly. You knew he wasn’t the best at this stuff and that he probably just wanted to save you some effort, so you weren’t actually upset over it.
“C’mon, in the car. I’m going to teach you how to actually decorate.” Your voice sounded disgustingly fond now. It was endearing that he even tried in the first place after you initially mentioned the idea of decorating the night before.
The next few hours consisted of hopping store to store, buying decorations that actually fit together and not make your son think you’re any more of a nuisance he already envisioned you as—and then tying everything together at home. Now Toji knew how to tie too many types of balloon knots for his comfort.
“See? There’s a chance he’ll actually like this one,” you said as your husband wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and set his chin on your head.
In front of you was a much more appealing display—a darker banner made of fabric reading happy fifteenth birthday with dark blue and black balloons hung in an arch. The gifts got placed into some basic looking bags since you knew he probably wouldn’t be fond of too much decor.
“I guess it’s nice,” he grumbled, beefy arms squeezing you tightly.
Just in time, the door lock jingled and a disheveled looking Megumi walked through the door…only to freeze in his tracks at the sight in front of him.
He blinked at you two—you with a goofy looking smile on your face and Toji with a lazy smirk.
Unsurprisingly, he just walked forward and went straight into his room with an acknowledging hum.
“Ungrateful brat,” Toji grumbled almost immediately. You knew neither of you were really phased given this was just your son’s attitude.
“You know he’s probably just processing,” you sighed, leaning back into him.
You both stayed silent for a bit until you nodded your head back and pressed a light kiss to his jaw.
“We tried,” you conceded, followed by a laugh from him. “Our effort at least satisfied us, hm?"
“That we did," he grunted, pressing a kiss to your hair in return.
Requests are open! Mind you i’m a beginner writer so please don’t expect perfection.
