One outta 3 bbs
Imy minori and kakashi. Ily.
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One outta 3 bbs
Imy minori and kakashi. Ily.
Hi again kyō imy queen .
Madara isn't here this time.
But he's being talked about.. Arigato gozaimasu.
Shes Genuinely worse than any tailed beast, I still love u tho kyō
Whatever mane.
Ig Daki knows what she wants. Idfk.
Just so cute Hozami just so cute just so stinking cute
And
Uhm
Itachi. Sure. Whatever. Hes here too, I suppose.
Update is idk if I can finish it it's already making me mad with the coloring.
Naruto oc sketch, Imy Kyō,, and madara. I guess. Wtv.
I need to color it and Shii still ooo shii
Praise and Comfort from Misae : x reader.
summary: you're a sorcerer and experienced a tiring day, you come home to your girlfriend offering you comfort. You accept.
mention: fluff, gn! reader/insert
word count: 608.
authors note: Misae Satō is my Jujutsu Kaisen oc, I haven't done this before with an oc so I wanted to try it !! She's usually paired with Sukuna or possibly Kenjaku, however, you can imagine yourself in this position or another character.
You've had a long, tiring day, something that's expected of a sorcerer. Despite the exhaustion, you always had one thing to look forward to when you came home: your beloved partner, who was a talented sorcerer like you. She was someone who said little, and that was fine by your standards. With her silence, it was just enough; you didn't need to exchange words to understand one another. Both of your hearts just knew. You were excited to see her, after all, who wouldn't be? After an exhausting day, you'd be more than eager to find yourself in the comforting embrace that was Misae.
You find yourself in the hallway of your home after shutting and locking the front door behind you. You were met with silence, blissful silence. A greeting you came all too familiar with, but one you didn't mind. It was nice. You kicked off your shoes and neatly placed them on the rack designed for them, your legs lazily dragging beneath you as you made your way to the main room.
She was the first thing your eyes laid upon; she always was. Finding her peacefully sitting on the couch was a scene you'd been looking forward to, and seeing it now made your heart flutter. At first, she stayed quiet and just looked up at you with those stunning gold eyes. Her long lashes brushed her cheeks when she blinked. Then, at last, she gave you that warm, soft smile. It was the kind of delicate smile that always made your heart melt.
“Long day?”
You nodded.
“I see. ”
A second she sat still before she raised her hands and leaned back, legs pressed together comfortably. Her lap was all too inviting.
“Come, rest your head on my thighs.”
An invitation that proved true and one you didn't deny. It didn't take you long to quickly make your way over to her, throwing yourself on the plush couch before eagerly lying down - where her thighs were your well-deserved pillow. It was cushy. Her thighs were plump, silk, and warm. A feeling that was fast to make you melt away.
Your eyes flutter closed.
She looks down at you, a smile still on her face. Her hand reached out and sat atop your head, fingers brushing your strands of hair. You could feel your body immediately give way to her touch. Those once tense shoulders slumping as they relax. That tight sensation that gripped your entire body vanished just like that.
“You've been doing so well; I'm proud of you.”
Her velvety, buttery voice caressed your ears with a tranquilizing touch. It reminded you of summer or a late autumn night. Perhaps a crisp, chilly breeze that hit you just right. Or when you're cold and slip under the covers and get that toasty feeling that makes you sleepy instantly. It never fails to calm your nerves.
“You've been so hard at work.”
You hum lowly.
“I applaud your determination, but don't overwork yourself. The human mind and body can only take so much.”
She was right, you shouldn't take it too hard on yourself.
“You've been doing your best, and that's what matters.”
The tips of her fingers trace your hairline with benign precision. You could feel goosebumps prickle at your skin.
“Remember that nothing will cause my love for you to falter, my dove.”
She brushed your hair back, an action that made the corner of your lip slightly twitch. You could already feel yourself drifting away.
“Sleep.”
She cooed.
“You deserve it.”
. . .
“I love you.”
And that you did.
Misae Satō.
Grammy go sit yo ahh down! 😂✌
domain expansion omg mpphhfff I'm scared ehhgnnn bites my nails
Dong expect me to do tsagain brah
I hate drawing him. I HATE IT!!!!!
misae tho. 😂🤤
Misae imy queen
Starting with something chill... Heh. Never rlly been one to post much here... Awkwardddd 🤞