#but yeah. precious son.

[starry-kingdom]

i made trust portraits for him :)

#i love jack bardoe's voice soooo much lmao #anyway this was so fun to make!! i really loved getting to show his growth through the voicelines i chose #like.. as a lvl 15 archer he's just bright eyes and bushy tailed and happy to be here #lvl 30 marauder he's eager to make himself useful and show his stuff #lvl 50 warrior is when he starts becoming a bit of a cocky bastard lmao #lvl 60 drg is sort of an extension of that but less insane PFF #but then lvl 60 drk is when he switches jobs after haurche... he's in his angry edgy revenge phase #lvl 70 mnk and sam are him over compensating for losing to zenos; he's extra uncharacteristically violent bc he feels weak :') #lvl 80 drk he's moved on from that bfhgjgf learning to address his weakness and rely on others~ #lvl 90 pld my little baby is all grown up ;o; he's rly matured at this point and become a protector~! #though i like to imagine after endwalker when things have calmed down and the weight of the star isn't on his shoulders #his fun cocky attitude would resurface a bit :) #but yeah. precious son. #yoshiro zenko #warrior of light #ffxiv #starry art

[volos-wish]

SPIDERMAN AND DEADPOOL CANONLY HAVE SON?? or did I read that wrong?

YEP!! Well... they adopted this living android named Master Matrix and try to parent him into not trying to take over the world. It starts around #35 in the Spiderman/Deadpool comics.

#master matrix calls them dad #hes so precious #and peter is fine with it so like yeah #they have a son #spoilers but like: MM literally sends them on a couples retreat 😭 #ask #anon #spiderman #spiderman/deadpool #spideypool #master matrix

[ozlices]

nintendo het baiting w sidon and his fiancee only to pull the gayest shit ive seen in a While by having sidon renew his vows w link (they got married at the end of ruta’s quest in botw. obviously. clearly.) and giving him a power that lets him ‘stay by his side forever’. i see you husbands i am so glad your marriage is thriving. good for them. good for them. they also both have two hands for anyone who wants to pull any nonsense im js. there is room for yona she just has to understand link has held sidon’s heart for years first.

#idk it is just genuinely funny 'oh yeah uh this chara that we never met or heard mentioned in botw has been my childhood friend #and also we are engaged. #anyway so link is my best friend and when he went missing i was so worried i couldnt handle it and i love him the most in the whole world- #and also i wish we could stay together forever and he agreed so i used my sage powers to grant him a piece that lets him do that-' #i love them your honor. sidon tysm for taking such good care of my precious son i trust u and u alone w him in my stead #and ik u take that seriously thank u sidon. my king [bows] #totk #totk spoilers #legend of zelda #botw 2 spoilers #mine #sidlink #nah but fr i completed the water temple a few days ago and havent stopped thinking abt it since i loved it SO much #sidon is my favorite descendant by far bc he loves link just as much as i do so getting to fight w him like that #and having him being there cheering link on and encouraging him sincerely meant the world. #and seeing how far sidon himself has grown and aaaaaaaaaaaaa #im not gonna go into details beyond that bc i dont wanna spoil more than i have but. yes. yes i sobbed my EYES out #at the final cutscene of the story quest for the mission oh my GOSH

[fanfictionroxs]

Try to hurt Sailom and get "get off my friend!" Kanghan free! Combo sale! Items must not be sold separately!

#his name aint Kanghan anymore.. it's the Sailom Protector #lol #yeah you better protect my precious son! #sailom my beloved YOU DESERVE THE WORLD #dangerous romance the series #kangsailom #kanghansailom #thai bl #thai drama #asianlgbtqdramas #gmmtv #perthchimon #dangerous romance

[probably-dead]

WAIT

That is all.

#I just wanted you to see him. #he’s my son and his name is Danny #yeah he’s half ghost but. does he look dangerous to you? #anyway it’s 4:34 and I’ll probs regret posting him by morning but. he’s so. special to me. he must be shared. #you gunna look at him and tell me he’s dangerous and belongs on a dissection table?? #you gunna look at him and rip him apart molecule by molecule?? #my fav lil guy #there are two types of Danny in this world. feral Danny. and precious Danny. #I love them both. #danny phantom #fanart #phanart #my art #my posts #pd rambles

[zerodaryls]

it's so funny (read: sad) that if bigoted fuckheads didn't insist i was a woman simply by virtue of my body at birth, i'd probably be chill with she/her pronouns in addition to he/they. if my mom didn't insist i was her daughter, i'd probably let her call me that, and we could still have a relationship.

i'm nonbinary and 'gendered' words are hypothetically meaningless, but because there are so many people who are more interested in telling me who i am rather than lovingly and curiously letting me express my own sense of self, those words carry trauma.

there's no reason a nonbinary person like myself can't be a son and a child and a daughter. there's no reason a nonbinary person like me can't go by he, they, and she.

'she' is not a slur. 'daughter' is not derogatory. 'beautiful' 'pretty' 'gorgeous' 'feminine' are not insults.

to the contrary, they're parts of language that express certain facets of a multi-faceted human existence, like mine.

and i have this sad, mournful feeling that if it weren't for unloving, condescending people, i'd probably be down to be called any of those things alongside my usual masculine/neutral terminology.

but i'd rather die than let anyone tell me what i have to be called.

#i try to reclaim 'feminine' words for myself in private #calling myself 'babygirl' when i need to chill out. or saying i feel pretty. or going 'she needs help' when i'm struggling lmao. #but there's still so much fucking trauma in those words from the people who've forced them on me #who've snarled in my face that GOD made me ONE THING and ONE THING ONLY and that's a WOMAN (stepdad) #who've guilted me for taking their precious perfect daughter away as if i'm fucking dead (mother) #who've mocked me and everyone like me as if we're not the experts on our own sense of self (general transphobic public) #like. i'm not a fucking man. i'm not a fucking woman. i'm nonbinary. gender is absurdity as a concept. i'm done with it. #but being called a man or a son or a guy or 'he' or WHATEVER in that vein is fine and dandy because i've never had anyone say #'that is all you can EVER be'. or worse: 'that is what GOD made you to be and you have a ROLE to fill' #(christianity pls die approximately yesterday thanku 💖) #so yeah. idk. ranting yet again about Cis Audacity. #the complete lack of empathy. the lack of curiosity even. #the condescending bullshit. the 'i understand you better than you do'. the fucking AUDACITY. #i am the expert on myself. i am the ONLY expert on myself. period. no contest. not a debate. #i understand myself better than anyone else is CAPABLE of understanding me. #i could call myself 'she' and understand that i meant it in a nonbinary way. #in fact i could even see myself letting other trans people call me feminine terms at some point in the future. when i've healed more. #but cis people? probably not. they can call me 'he' or 'they' or they can fuck off & never get to know me because they don't wanna know ME #/end rant #any terfs/bigots that try to touch this post will be swiftly blocked and quite possibly cursed. have the day you deserve <3

[lavender-tea-dragon]

Yeah so about the newest Precure series-

#AJJSJSJSJSA so yeah I’ve been watching it lately 👉👈 #and all I can say is I LOVE MY SON ORANGE CHICKEN BOI <3 #Jjajajajaja he’s just a little guy…. #a smol boy #a precious baby… #the whole cast is so good overall though!! #They have such a fun dynamic so far #would definitely recommend watching the show 👌 #my art #not my oc #fanart #cure wing #tsubasa yuunagi #hirogaru sky precure #precure #magical boy #magical girl

[myketheartista]

HOLDS MY LITTLE GUY UP

🍩✨DONUT!!! ✨🍩

#enthusiasm at its best #rvb #redvsblue #rvb donut #redvsblue donut #franklin delano donut #MY SON #MY PINK LITTLE GUY #precious to me #I really do miss the season 15-17 era #I drew donut A Lot and he was just…. cries… he was going thru his arc…. I’m so sad I miss him #he is so soft and OUGH #yeah……

[ratguy-nico]

Now I pretty much like lying and being and hypocrite so here is a COMPILATION that I made of scenes from the episode "Father of the Bob" I put a minimum of effort on this so I hope for myself to not freak out.

Yeah this is about Big Bob and Pete... no comments.

#bob's burgers #no one dare to judge me #only the gods can judge me #why do I ship this two big older man? #well i think i just answer your question #they just get each other so much #i dont know why my brain love this it just happened #Pete is just as dense as Big Bob #they get each other! #the moment “like a son of a bitch” is just so precious to me #and to see that Pete really loves Bob's Family #and that Linda and the kids also very much like Pete #the kids would love to have this man as their second Pops #and he is just always by Big Bob side #but also trying to be the moderator between Big Bob and Junior #Oh and the “now shake that pudding” is just one of my personal fav moments #so yeah leave me alone with my delusions #im cringe but im free

[mazojo]

Hanzawa might not be ace to YOU. I know him personally.

#I’ve had the biggest headcanon that he is ace for a while but because I say so he is ace now me thinks #it’s kinda about how he is put in this position of oh you will be our perfect straight son who will give us kids and him just being there l #like yeah… I will…. #kinda like maki from bloom into you saying he appreciates others love stories but never needing one on his own and being fine with it #idk this characters are very precious to me i like to think he is also figuring stuff out his own way too <3 #hanzawa #sasaki to miyano #manga #anime

[vesselmade]

it’s you / despite everything , it’s still you

#ooc. #yeah…. #i’ve seen this trend and wanted to apply it to yuji #im literally sobbing my eyes out over him #he’s so…precious #esp in season 1 #i miss his smile ok!! my son !!! #he lost his smile and i’m just devastated #thanks a lot gege

[haileymorelikestupid]

and what if i said i actually liked we can be heroes… LIKE YEAH IT’S CLEARLY A KID’S MOVIE BUT IT WAS CUTE AND FUNNY AS HELL IDC ALSO PEDRO AND BOYD ON MY SCREEN IS ALWAYS WELCOME

#we can be heroes #pedro pascal #boyd holbrook #marcus moreno #miracle guy #I LAUGHED MULTIPLE TIMES THAT SHIT WAS FUNNY #I WOULD BE LYING IF I SAID I DIDNT LIKE IT #AND LOWKEY I PROBABLY WOULD WATCH IT AGAIN #SUE ME #and the parent reunions were fucking cute #miracle guy calling his son a miracle idfc if it was cheesy that shit was precious #AND DAD PEDRO PASCAL STRIKES AGAIN #HELL YEAH #okay i’m off to read some marcus moreno fanfiction so toodles

[gazelessmenagerie]

#|| Tag: Audio #|| Aesthetic: Broly { Hear the Sound of my Bleeding | I'm Needing | I feel my Heart Beating | Conceding } #( not me just trying to put into words the many strange architectures of rock formations / cliffs / mesas / canyons / mountains ) #( that just litter around broly's desert and just the sheer unnerving feel it has specifically bc he's living there. ) #( or the fact there's so many instances of destruction like a giant creature had taken out entire sections of earth ) #( or plucked out mountains just to spear them onto their sides ) #( bones litter across the ground in places. sometimes there's entire piles stacked. ) #( and there's just alters placed throughout where offerings of precious jewelry were laid for anyone that needed to cross through. ) #( just. <3 ) #( my main point is.... Broly makes any place he lives in feel like a spooky ancient place overrun by something Angry and Powerful. ) #( and it doesn't help he likes to watch from high above. over the peak of a tall cliff to see if they'll obey his law ) #( to leave something of value upon his altars or be foolish enough to ignore the tales surrounding him/his territory ) #( or worse: steal from his offerings. ) #( afnlsdjg just pure /forbidden dark place/ vibes all the way. ) #( that desolation and anger strangling the air every step of the way. ) #( i just really enjoy his terrorizing factor when he really wants to be calculating and patient. his cunning is just kinda terrifying ) #( if he has reason to use it. I mean fuck. paragus didn't raise an idiot for a son. ) #( okay yeah thats just my entire brain as I'm listening to this gd music. ) #( and just trying to think how I can employ this ) #(bc fuck i love those sorts of ominous places ) #( slowly getting the idea that something isnt right. or maybe seeing patches of ruins ) #( all the wihle there's something /watching/ you. ) #( really makes visiting him like a horror movie ahahsdhfknlg )

[llycaons]

tbh I think jin ling is a little like killua in that they're both children who were both raised a certain way by their families and had been accustomed to inflicting violence on others to solve their problems by the time the mc encounters them, and it's through their respective connection to the mc (unconditional friendship/love with gon and familial love/guidance from wwx) that they each were able to grow past their upbringing into a more healthy and happy version of themselves, and by the end of their screentime were more easily make friends with and advocate for other people

also, crying really hard in front of people they really don't want to be crying in front of :/

edit: STABBING MEMBERS OF THEIR FAMILY ❤

#they're both good kids I love them a lot #breaking the cycle of abuse babey #JL means so much to me. you all probably know how much I love killua but JL is an incredibly beloved child #I love that he stabbed wwx. I love that he started ugly crying on a pier in front of literally everyone like a young child #I love how he defends jc to wwx but also stands up for wwx. I love how he let wwx go after promising jc he wouldn #I love how he talks back to jc and isn't intimidated by lwj. I LOVE HOW HE REFUSED ZIDIAN #the lack of JL and wwx interactions in postcanon works is such a wasted opportunity #they're family they love each other!!! they're incredibly precious connections to a family they both lost #and neither jgy nor jc could give jl the kind of guidance that he seemed to need from wwx #I love their relationship in the show but since wwx actually was responsible for his parent's deaths in the book things are more complex #which I love too #mx/tx almost killed him if you can believe it. like. ma'am. #so JL and killua really aren't very similar in most aspects but I just like how meeting someone who loves you can just change a #child's whole life #it's pretty clear that jc taught jl his maladaptive coping mechanisms and jgy is not someone who I think would be suited to raising #an emotionally healthy child #and something I was thinking about earlier on discord is like. how jc indulges in his hatred of wwx for his own satisfaction and imparts #that hatred and violence onto jyl's son even though he knows how much jyl loved wwx #and part of that is that he felt betrayed yeah but part of it really was his need to validate his own greivances #which disrespected her memory. imo #tho compared to the adults how underdeveloped the other juniors are is so funny. IS JL friends with them by the end? maybe? we hope so #I think the intent was there at least but hhjsdhasj #anyone who is super obsessed with the juniors 1. if you're an adult its a but weird 2. why....they are literally so two-dimensional #compared to the older generation. nothing against liking them but if they're your favorite then like??? #the LAN juniors I mean. jin ling does have a good amount of depth + complexity (see above) #cor.txt

[chuluoyi]

✎ curiosity

- gojo satoru x reader

when gojo is found out by his own son during your nighttime activities

genre: 18+ suggestive content—minors do not interact! crack, fluff, dad!gojo

note: based on a fun suggestion by anon! and it’s been sooo long in my drafts🤧 anyways gojo in phantom parade game is so otome-coded, look at his innocent face!—that's how he's going to be while explaining this to his son

a part of gojo's love entries

series masterlist | oneshot masterlist

"Nghh—Satoru... ah!" you mewled, breathless, right after the third time he made you cum on his fingers alone.

Gods, even with one kid already running around, Satoru never stopped acting like he desired you like when you were still newlyweds. The glint in his eyes never dulled—always smirking at you as if you were the prey, as he licked his fingers with a wicked smile.

"Ah, sweets, are you ready to take me in now?" he cooed in your ear. Really, he was at his limit, seeing how he brought pleasure to you as you writhed under him made him this close to becoming undone too.

With your nod of approval, he wasted no time. He gripped your hips, and swiftly slid his thick cock between your folds. As he sank into you—making himself fit, you accidentally let out a loud moan.

“So pretty,” Satoru groaned through clenched teeth, marveling at your scrunched face, feeling how your legs wrapped around his waist in compliance. “Still so tight for me...”

And the way you squeezed your eyes shut right before he started to pound into you made him finally lose it, as he hotly grunted in that raw, almost feral voice—

“All mine.”

With each thrust, you quite literally squealed. Seems like you were sensitive at this time of the month, because your senses were heightened and you couldn't help the nasty moans leaving your lips. The sensation of him repeatedly slamming his hips against you turned you into a crying mess, and had you totally forgetting that your toddler was sleeping just next door.

And when his climax exploded within you with one last powerful thrust, his hot cum spurting hard, stuffing you to the brim and painting your womb white— you clawed at him, tugged him closer to your breasts as a mix of scream and moan of his name escaped your lips, trembling at the depth to which he was burying himself inside you.

You were panting, totally spent, sensing the familiar way of his cum trickling down your thighs. And at that moment, you could have sworn you heard the patter of footsteps nearby. Before you could fully register it, Satoru hastily pulled the blanket to cover you both.

Suddenly, your bedroom's door swung open, revealing your precious boy standing there, visibly sleepy but worried. "Mama?"

You muttered your son's name weakly, disoriented, and it only served to worry him further. His little eyes widened, and he took a step—

"No, no, kiddo!" Satoru urged in a panic. "Stay there! Don't move!"

His son eyed him suspiciously. "What are you doing? Why are you crushing mama?"

"I—" Satoru collected himself, and put on the most innocent smile. "I'm... helping mama to sleep, you see."

You went pale, now that you realized the situation you were in. Your son had just seen you and your husband in the middle of the act. You were silently grateful for Satoru's quick thinking for covering both of you to spare your son from the indecency.

"Helping?" your son gaped in disbelief. "But she was just crying!"

"Yeah, she cried because she couldn't sleep," Satoru blurted, still smiling benevolently like he hadn't nothing wrong. You felt the urge to facepalm at his terrible excuse and the irony of the situation—how close he was to collapsing beside you, and that he hadn't even pulled out of you yet.

Your intelligent boy wasn't easily convinced, that was what you would expect of him.

"How's you hovering over her will help her sleep?"

“With this position, she'll sleep more comfortably, you know,” he asserted confidently, prompting a subtle twitch in your eye. He turned to you, a stupid grin on his face. “And who knows, it might also help to make your sibling. Isn’t it true, dear?”

Satoru nudged your side, willing you to agree with him. You were in utter shock and shot him a dark glare, before looking at your distraught son in a flurry. “Y-yeah… I’m fine, baby. Go back to your room now.”

“You're not hurting, Mama?” the little boy asked you worriedly. Thank heavens he was more focused on you rather than Satoru's little comment.

“No. Your papa is just… trying to help. I’m okay, yeah?”

“If you say so…” your son pouted reluctantly. He shifted his gaze on his father and 'hmph'-ed in accusation. “You’re weird.”

"Hey!" Satoru exclaimed, comically offended. "What are you doing here, anyway? Can't you sleep?"

“I heard noises... and now I want to go to the bathroom…”

Your husband grunted. "Fine, I'll come with you. Just wait a moment and close the door, please?"

Your son threw one last concerned glance at you before shutting the door. Both of you let out collective sighs of relief.

“I swear, he’s such a brat. He used to be so lovable too,” Satoru grumbled under his breath, finally slipping out of you and rolled to your side. He playfully tapped your lower belly and winked. “I hope it’s a daughter next. She will surely be daddy's girl.”

Your body was still shivering as a result of your high earlier, and yet you still managed to side-eye him, hissing, “I'm going to kill you, Gojo Satoru.”

“Wha—”

“Sleep more comfortably? A sibling?”

“Well, can’t we just say that we’re going to give him—”

“Satoru, don’t you put more weird ideas in our son’s head.”

“But—!”

“The moment you do, and if I catch you, I swear to God, I'm banishing you from our bed.”

Epilogue

“Uncle Nanami… does sleeping in certain position will give me a sibling?”

Nanami almost choked on his own words. “What?”

On this rather fine day, he had agreed to help you keep an eye on your child, as both you and Satoru went on separate missions.

He might not be able to stand his senior, but Nanami couldn’t deny that he had a soft spot for the toddler even if he was a carbon copy of his father, as the boy was sweet and overall more like you in nature.

Your son blinked at him curiously. “Papa said not to tell this to mama, but when I asked, he was actually trying to give me a brother or sister to play with when he squished mama on the bed the other day.”

Nanami felt a vein about to burst at the very implication. In hindsight, he shouldn’t be surprised at Gojo Satoru’s unrefined parenting skills but then again, anything that annoying clown did always managed to surprise him one way or another. He let out a long sigh.

“Kid, forget what your father said.”

“Huh? Is that not true then?”

“Report this to your mother, yeah? Ask her too, she will have better answers for you.”

#𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 #gojo satoru x reader #gojo x reader #satoru gojo x reader #jjk drabbles #jujutsu kaisen #gojo smut #gojo fluff #jjk x reader #jjk imagines #jjk x you #jjk fanfic #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen imagines #gojo satoru smut #gojo x reader smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk fluff #gojo satoru fluff #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #gojo x you #gojo satoru imagines #dad!gojo #satoru gojo fluff #jjk gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jutusu kaisen x reader #18+ only

[sttoru]

‘the markings engraved on the wood hold unspoken memories; ones that will last forever.’

☀︎｜tags. dad!toji x female reader. fluff. you’re married. based on a request i got a while back; reader and toji marking megumi’s changes in height throughout the years to record how much he’s grown.

“oh, it’s already time to do that stuff ‘gain, huh?” toji grunts as he was lazily slumping back on the couch — rough hand cradling the head of his three year old son.

megumi was surprisingly quiet whilst laying on top of toji’s chest. the reason why probably being the dancing fruits and vegetables on the television. those videos was pure entertainment for the little guy.

toji’s eyes follow your movements as you grabbed a sharpie and walked towards the door of the living room. you had purposefully grabbed the special sharpie that existed only to fulfil one, sole task;

which was to mark megumi’s current height on the doorframe.

“yep.” you nod enthusiastically. you were excited to see how much megumi had grown since the last time you measured his height. it was a fun thing to do, yet also bittersweet.

toji looks down at the little boy on his chest. he grins like a proud dad once he notices how content megumi was in his embrace, “c’mon, bud. y’r momma wants to see how much bigger and stronger you grew.”

megumi’s attention was instantly drawn to you at the words uttered to him. in a sudden burst of energy, he jumps off toji’s torso — running your way. he was bouncing up and down like his favorite candy was about to get handed out.

“alright, alright.” you giggle softly and tenderly rub megumi’s cheeks with your fingers. toji gets up from the couch and joins the two of you, crossing his arms over his chest whilst leaning against the wall.

your husband’s focus was elsewhere; his gaze following the previous records that were left on the wooden jamb. there were dates assigned to each line — each holding a precious memory of their own. toji lets out a deep breath, closes his eyes and allows all the happy memories to flood back into his mind for a good moment.

he can’t stop the fond smile from forming on his face as he squats down to megumi’s level, “i bet ya grew a lot considering how much veggies y’ve been eatin lately.”

“yeah! big boy!” megumi grins back at toji — his playful grin resembling your husband’s. his tiny hands pat his belly, causing both his parents to laugh at his actions.

you pull off the cap from the sharpie and properly align your toddler against the doorframe. toji helped megumi stay still for the sake of measuring his height as accurately as possible.

you try to get the perfect dot right atop of megumi’s head. once you get it, you draw a straight line from that point to the end of the jamb. it’s then that you notice the difference between the previous blue line and the newest one you had just placed on the wood.

you stay silent for a few seconds after taking the tip of the sharpie away from the door jamb. there it was; that bittersweet look in your eyes. one that toji knew very well. he understands your emotions and doesn’t ever invalidate them since he feels the same deep within.

that beautiful and proud yet also surprisingly sad feeling. the one you get when you realise just how fast time flies.

“mama! mama! look!” megumi excitedly points out the obvious difference between the two lines, clapping his hands out of pure delight, “i’m shtronger! bwigger!”

the pure face of joy that megumi made, was enough to put a smile on your face as well. you instantly scoop your son up in your arms and hug him tightly to your body. megumi’s nose scrunches up, left cheek squished against your chest with a faint giggle escaping his lips.

toji’s expression was one of content in the meantime. a content man whom had finally found the reason as to why life was worth living.

his hand reaches out, index finger curling around the collar of megumi’s shirt from behind. he gives it a small yank as if trying to catch the boy’s attention. once toji gains exactly that — he opens his arms and motions for a hug;

“what ‘bout papa, kid?” your husband raises an eyebrow. he tries hard to fake a pout, though only ends up looking quite silly, “can papa get a big ol’ h—”

before toji could finish his sentence, megumi unexpectedly jumps into his arms. this causes toji to actually stumble back — falling out of his squat and into a sitting position on the floor. that was quite the surprise, but, a pleasant one it sure was.

the dark-haired man rolls his eyes before nuzzling his nose into megumi’s hair. his strong arms engulf the toddler completely—not wanting to let go any time soon.

“y’re gonna need to eat a lot more so you can grow up ‘n be as tall as me.” toji teases after a few seconds of comfortable silence. he squeezes megumi’s cheek and looks down at him fondly, “i’m sure you’ll even outgrow me ‘n your momma one day.”

the mention of your son one day growing up and becoming taller than you makes that solemn look return to your eyes. your bottom lip sticks out and your eyebrows furrow.

toji notices and regrets saying what he said whilst already knowing you were in a sentimental mood. plus, you always got even more emotional when talking about how quick megumi was growing up. it was like he was a newborn just yesterday.

“wah! mama. . .”

even megumi notices the change in your expression and he huffs. his eyes dart back towards his dad’s and his tiny fists (softly) land on toji’s chest twice. like he was giving out a punishment for ‘upsetting’ you.

“papa make mama sad! papa bad!” megumi sticks his tongue out at toji and runs back towards you — tiny arms circling your neck as he clings onto you in hopes to make you feel better.

your son’s cute antics were enough to lighten up the mood, causing both toji and you to laugh again. even if a tear had already rolled down your cheek from before.

you were about to wipe it away yourself, though was stopped by two hands: a large one and a small one. one belonging to toji and the other to megumi.

“aht aht,” toji narrows his eyes at his kid, “i’m the one who made y’r momma cry, so i gotta be the one comfortin’ her to make it right.”

“no! papa made mama sad. i make mama happy ‘gain. not papa.” megumi does the same back, though adds fuel to the fire by sticking his tongue out like earlier.

and. . . there they go again.

your husband and son go back and forth about who gets to wipe your tear away and comfort you. you knew toji was competitive - even with his own son - but it was funny to see how he still argued with a three year old like it was some serious business.

you couldn’t even be sad any longer as the squabbling makes you giggle — though also leaves you with a giddy feeling in your chest.

time seems to slow down when you’re engrossed in rememberable moments like these.

and all you could do was wish that they would last forever.

#sttoru writes. #jjk x reader #toji fushiguro x reader #toji x reader #jjk fluff #jjk x you #toji x you #jjk x y/n #toji x y/n #BLEGH i hate the ending but.. 🤷🏽‍♀️