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struggling-to-find-home · 20 days

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Here's a little secret about me: despite recieving a medical education, I hate being a patient. There are a lot of reasons: medical trauma, the general assholery of the medical system, the fact that noone explains you shit, the fact that doctors mean time, and effort, and sometimes money, and every single time I feel like I shouldn't be taking their attention from patients that are more "worth it".

When I was seventeen, it took me throwing up 14 times, nearly blacking out and falling into an almost-crisis state before I agreed to be hospitalised. And, as I was lying in bed, a litre of saline solution being deposited into me asap because the dehydration was that bad and two ambulance personnel holding me down, I still tried to get up to pack my things to get to the hospital.

I spent five days there.

I don't remember much of the first two ones, constantly blacking in and out of consciousness.

This year, I had to face something even more uncomfortable than being the asap hospitalisation person - and it was... Planned medical care. A planned surgery, to be exact.

I wasn't nervous about the procedure itself - when you spent like, a year constantly talking about pre-op and post-op and assist in surgery during practicals and see people cut open and cut open some stuff by yourself, the idea of someone rummaging around inside of you with tiny knives looses the typical "oomph" it has. I mean, I was being put in a special facility that's specifically for situations like mine, with a team of surgeons who spent years honing their craft. I knew what was going to happen. There would be anaesthesia, for god's sake.

But everything around the whole thing was just... Ugh. Doctors, nurses, tests, more tests, even more tests, the lack of communication leading to a nervous breakdown happening due to me not knowing when to come in... And, to top it all off, the damn tumour, like it knew it's days were numbered, was causing more and more pain by the day. Life lost it's colours. I spent day after day stopping, freezing up when another pain wave hit, coming home exhausted after having to mask it, slowly slipping away from socialising.

I have to leave, I've got an appointment.

Sorry I skipped your class, I had to get some tests done.

I'd love to go with you, but I need to clean my apartment; I doubt it's gonna be on my mind when I get back with a cast.

The only thing that kept me going was a deep, grim understanding: this is miserable, but continuing to live with that... thing growing inside me is worse.

... It's all over now, of course: nearly a week of school missed, a hazy experience, - god, they really overdid it with the drugs, - stitches, and a cast on my hand.

And it doesn't hurt anymore.

...No, I mean, it does, but compared to before? Piece of cake.

Nearly a year of constant worry and pain, gone.

Soon, all I'll have to show for it is a neat little scar on my hand that'll show that one day in the past, little old me was scared enough - and brave enough - to take the first step.

And as time slowly marches on, the colours that bled from my life, taken over by increasing pain, slowly turn bright again.

I'm just.

I feel like the joy came back into my life.

Like things have purpose again.

Like I can live.

I can live.

I don't have to feel pain anymore.

#i've cried so much from stress and pain and worry recently that it feels weird to cry from relief #the entire experience also completely restructured the way I think about the medical field and my future practice #and how little we truly spend time on learning about chronic health conditions and managing them #....and how I definitely should be stricter about my own health boundaries #aight #tw med talk #tw medicine #tw surgery #i mean‚ on a worse note #my mother was a poisoning experience throughout the whole thing #she treated me GETTING SURGERY FOR HORRIBLE PAIN like it was her own amusement and actually had the gal to get offended at me #for saying that I 'had nothing new to say to her' and for quote on quote 'not telling her the details '#BITCH DO YOU THINK THIS IS FUN???? THAT I SHOULD TREAT IT AS AN EDUCATIONAL EXPERIENCE?!?!?! it's a TUMOUR FOR GODS SAKE!!! A TUMOUR!!!#like Just because I'm a med student doesn't mean that this wasn't deeply raw and traumatising

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slimeciclecock · 3 months

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qjaiden death got me so fucked up I have about 30 posts worth of queue about her

#some are other things but a good 90% are jaiden #i didn't want to clog up someone's notifs lolol but yeah the queue's gonna go till friday #i know ccjaiden made the decision herself to step away and im glad she's prioritising herself and her mental health #but also GAH. she was part of the first group. she was our first woman. she was my first pov. and only pov up until bobby died.#she was a lawyer. a mother. a best friend. she was amazing.#i didnt pay much attention to her cubito and all the cucurucho lore after bobbys death but im still going to miss her #wouldnt have started watching qsmp had it not been for her. i may have been a mcyt fan before qsmp but i never watched dsmp so i knew of-#-the other creators but not enough to want to watch. but seeing jaiden animations up there amused me enough to start watching #we watched her adopt bobby with roier. i loved their friendship from the start. i kept up w bobby so much. he was my first favourite #im going to miss her. she was a wildcard but god she was one of the best #jaiden roier bobby drawing sessions. jaiden hanging out with roier and mariana. jaiden attending roier and cellbit's wedding #jaiden showing off her wings. jaiden getting a new hairdo. jaiden in bobby fields never being able to set down more than 3 chairs #jaiden saying goodbye to every sunset. calling out wait for me. dont leave her. wait for her. wait for her bobby.#she's with you now.#FUCK OKAY I THOUGHT I'D BE FINE NVM

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yardsards · 4 months

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local man forced to think about their father: one dead, countless injured.

#eliot posts #i just got a gift in the mail from him #he almost always gave us gifts on valentines day #it's like. he was sweet sometimes yknow?#but he's also the same man who shoved me against a wall and threatened to stab me in a fit of drunken rage that one time #he used to put me on his shoulders to pick fruit from the tall branches to bake pies with #he also used to mock me til i was near tears for his own amusement #he'd stay in my bed with me when i was little and gave myself nightmares from watching too many of those cryptid documentaries #but also he stunk of booze and once was so drunk he pissed himself in my bed and i had to scrub myself off before going to kindergarten #it's. easier to deal with my feelings about my mother in some ways #she was just. pretty consistently awful.#sometimes the *ways* in which she was awful varied (i think she's who i inherited the bipolar from)#like would it be violent controlling manic or distant avoidant depressed? it was a surprise #but i could kinda count on the fact that like yeah whatever she sees me as a burden no matter what. whatever.#but with my dad... oof. much more complicated.#abuse mention

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carnivoraformes · 5 months

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//Ship Tags Drop (romantic and otherwise). Still pending cause I know I probably haven't even begun to get everyone so bear with me because I wanted to do this while I updated it on my carrd!

todestochter

Ayato & Milou. Husband/Wife.

my love my life my pain in the ass (❤️ todestochter / ayato + milou ❤️) //

Yae Miko & Milou. Chaotic Mother/Daughter.

truly you are your mother's daughter (🦊 todestochter / yae miko & milou 🦊) //

Ei & Milou. Estranged Mother/Daughter.

it takes more than being a mother to be a mom (💢 todestochter / ei & milou 💢) //

Wriothesley & Milou. Tormenter/Tormented & Partners In Crime.

my pain amuses you doesn't it? (💢 todestochter / wriothesley & milou 💢) //

spinnenwinter

Neuvillette & Navia. Potential (?) Romantic Ship.

loving a woman made of gold and stronger than iron (❤️ todestochter / neuvillette + navia ❤️) //

Neuvillette & Furina. Potential (?) Romantic Ship.

my heart is an river and it tied to your ocean (❤️ todestochter / neuvillette + furina ❤️) //

Way More Pending ;v;

thewaywardsnowflake

Diluc & Isolde. Lovers.

you are the ice that calms my unrelenting fire ( ❤️ thewaywardsnowflake / diluc + isolde ❤️) //

ahellofalotofmuses

Dehya & Sara. Lovers.

the heart of a lioness melts only for her tengu ( ❤️ ahellofalotofmuses / dehya + sara ❤️) //

bishonenprince

Jing Yuan & Sora. Lovers.

no matter how much space may separate us i will always come back to you ( bishonenprince /❤️ jing yuan + sora ❤️) //

Wriothesley & Sora. Bad Influence.

got a real good feelin' somethin' bad about to happen ( 👿 bishonenprince / wriothesley & sora 😇) //

wolfkcst

Jing Yuan & Eivor. Lovers.

this lion only bows to the wolf that hold his heart (❤️ wolfkcst / jing yuan + eivor ❤️) //

screenviolense

Jean & Wriothesley

a girl i want to be good for ( ❤️ screenviolense / wriothesley + jean ❤️) //

#*conure screaming intensifies* (ooc) //#my love my life my pain in the ass (❤️ todestochter / ayato + milou ❤️) //#truly you are your mother's daughter (🦊 todestochter / yae miko & milou 🦊) //#it takes more than being a mother to be a mom (💢 todestochter / ei & milou 💢) //#my pain amuses you doesn't it? (💢 todestochter / wriothesley & milou 💢) //#loving a woman made of gold and stronger than iron (❤️ spinnenwinter / neuvillette + navia ❤️) //#my heart is an river and it tied to your ocean (❤️ spinnenwinter / neuvillette + furina ❤️) //#the heart of a lioness melts only for her tengu ( ❤️ ahellofalotofmuses / dehya + sara ❤️) //#you are the ice that calms my unrelenting fire ( ❤️ thewaywardsnowflake / diluc + isolde ❤️) //#no matter how much space may separate us i will always come back to you ( bishonenprince /❤️ jing yuan + sora ❤️) //#this lion only bows to the wolf that hold his heart (❤️ wolfkcst / jing yuan + eivor ❤️) //#a girl i want to be good for ( ❤️ screenviolense / wriothesley + jean ❤️) //#got a real good feelin' somethin' bad about to happen ( 👿 bishonenprince / wriothesley & sora 😇) //

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roobylavender · 1 year

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i think one of the things i want to do over break for funsies is like. rewatch every pak drama of the major contemporary writers nationally hailed as progressive (e.g., umera ahmed, farhat ishtiaq, sameera fazal, etc.) and see how many of the male leads i come out actually still liking. like i want to make an excel spreadsheet cataloguing every red flag that went under my radar as a kid. for science

#bc if we are being real. sooo many of these guys are nothing short of rancid #and while i get the point of a lot of these dramas is to show emotionally stunted men grow #idk how much tolerance i have for certain behaviors now like idk..#tangentially this is also why complaints of saif from kuch ankahi Really amuse me #like ok so all of the most toxic and insecure men imaginable aren’t a problem for most pak drama fans #but a man who simply lacks agency and is maybe a bit cowardly bc his mother overimposes on him is horrible and unappealing..#like i’m not saying people have to like him or have a crush on him by any means #but i think it’s weird people are blatantly ignoring he’s being used to comment on how mothers emasculate their sons and strip their agency #and how that doesn’t always translate to those sons being weird toxic alpha males but can simply make them cowardly and unable to stand up #for themselves. which yes. is totally worth criticizing. but it’s strange people think samiya is coddling him #simply bc she’s willing to ask him what he thinks when his mother does or says certain things #if she were coddling him she wouldn’t even bother worrying that he’s a pushover #but instead what she does is prompt him to slowly recognize that he has his own thoughts and feelings and that he can act on him #and that she’s not going to solve his problems for him bc he’s capable of solving them himself #and idk i think that is a narrative worth telling. and i am so willing to cut him slack for being a coward bc he’s the farthest thing from #a toxic alpha male. people have twisted him into being this horrible liar cheat etc for liking someone else prior to his marriage #despite the fact that we are literally being told and shown he’s forced into the marriage and his mom Knows he likes someone else and she #doesn’t care. saif cannot realistically say no without effectively running away and he’s incapable of that bc he fears his mother #he’s not a bad person. he’s just a coward. and his growth will entail that he becomes someone brave enough to take a stand for himself #and personally i am way more open than whatever shite we have in other dramas where it takes a saas abusing her bahu for her son to wake up #to be deleted

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waitineedaname · 2 years

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my grandmother has the most insane charisma out of anyone I've met. every time she's left to her own devices, she has befriended some stranger and learned their life story. my granddad and I left her to do some shopping and when we returned, she had befriended a random lady who was giving out samples of olive oil and she had learned where the lady had grown up and what she studied in school and how many languages she spoke. she's friends with all the polish construction workers working on her apartment. they don't speak English and she doesn't speak Polish but they're friends anyway. we ate at a restaurant tonight that she had emailed last week to get a reservation and through those emails she struck a rapport with the manager and he proceeded to flirt with her the whole night. girl your husband is right there!!! he's used to it

#it's great akdbfkfj i love my grandma #i think it's hereditary #because apparently her mother was an incorrigible flirt and men were always throwing themselves at her feet #and my grandma is not much better. she LOVES to flirt and was proud to tell me that multiple lesbians have also hit on her #in addition to all the men she charms #my mom isn't a flirt but she does have this kind air that makes everyone want to befriend her #and then there's me. bitches love me for my awkward butch swag #anyway this post is about nothing lol im just amused #im also very tired and my stomach hurts so im gonna go . to bed #im in venice rn and loving it tho

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matchademi · 9 months

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(This is to funny not to continue, Stitch can and will disobey and rules set upon himself) Falls walks into the rebels storage space and sees Stitch very precariously standing on a chair trying to sort the supplies. His eyelids are droopy and he’s got no clue he’s being watched and might jump if startled.

Falls:*walks In and just stops as he stares at his Ori'vod, he sighs quietly trying to hide a smirk as watches standing close to catch him if need be but letting him do it knowing a little exercise will help* 'what am I gonna do with you Ori'vod' he thinks to himself'

#Falls is amused #but still very much so a mother nexu #clone medic falls #oc: stitch #star wars #the clone wars #clone trooper oc #clone medic oc

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deus-ex-mona · 2 years

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worst conversational topic tbh

#my default answer is ‘sleeping’. it’s always ‘sleeping’.#there’s no freakin’ way that i’m gonna tell my coworkers i like to make questionable fan translations for a certain fandom on tumblr </3 #though speaking of work… i just found out that there is a resident ghost at my workplace and i’m very👀👀👀👀#i can’t wait to finally get rostered on the night shift👀👀👀 just 1-2 months to go till i can go ghost hunting👀👀👀#i’m very amused by this revelation though. i wish i learned of it sooner!!!#especially since i was told that the admin staff take the ghost so seriously that they even placed offerings in the room she haunts #i’m intruiged👀👀👀 but aaa i wish they’d told me about her during the seventh lunar month </3 missed opportunities!!#but also speaking of work… i’m sadded in ‘i don’t understand what my coworkers are talking about for ≈half the time’#they speak in their mother tongue language as often as they speak in english… and i only understand like 10 words max in that language #s o b s why isn’t that language available on duolingo ಥ‿ಥ i want in on the fun!!!#though… speaking of languages… no one cares about this but i’ll be tling yet another segment of the yujiro-mona bonus monaraji #my hearing sucks almost as much as mobile imovie though so there’s no guarantee when that’ll be out #but thanks for the 30 views yo!!!!! i can’t believe there’s more than 1 view tbh… so thanks ya!!!!!!!!#it is suiyoubi my dudes

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palms-upturned · 2 years

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#meg talks #sorry. this is a little mean but.#i think jean being like ‘’im clinically depressed harry’’ is a little funny.#like i get it. ik why he keeps pointing it out specifically to harry who is an asshole and constantly trying his patience #but also could u even imagine if he was ur partner in the investigation instead of kim #the residents of martinaise would fucking eat this man KSHSJDJXCJ #jean: im clinically depressed #any martinaise resident: yeah yeah the horrors we’ve all seen them #like idk it’s hard for me to sympathize much w any of the cops in the game #tho it’s not like the situation w jean and harry isn’t sympathetic like. [gestures broadly] ik how that is #but it just amuses me a little that jean keeps bringing that up DKDHSGXJ #when im p sure that’s the case for literally every character in this game LDLDUDYDJF #like i don’t even mean it in a ‘’get over it’’ way but just like. read the room. ur a cop dude KDGDDJDHC #idk i enjoy jean’s character but i can’t rlly take him v seriously most of the time #bringing up his clinical depression while ignoring how mortified judit ‘’divorced single mother w a dead partner’’ minot is by his nonsense #like idk. i think he’s as silly and pathetic as harry and kim are i can’t take the sadboy jean angle #but unlike harry and kim he doesn’t strike me like there’s any hope for him to ever be anything but a cop #and even w harry and kim that hope is like. a minuscule sliver that i probably wouldn’t even have #except for the fact that harry can literally quit on the spot and go on to renounce the rcm if u fail to save ruby #and kim… well honestly im not that optimistic it’s just that the phasmid scene seems to imply Maybe his mind can be opened to other things #anyway. not the point. the point is jean just seems too bitter and stuck in his ways to me #so maybe that’s why i can’t find myself as fond of him as other ppl #like i do enjoy him he’s a funny guy w a lot of complexity #but. well. i just find him mostly laughable in the way harry is laughable #a cop w legitimately sympathetic problems but who’s ultimately too embittered and self absorbed #to open his eyes to the miracle™️ and change #anyway um that’s why i find the clinical depression lines a little funny #like ok buddy. did shooting up a church make u feel better

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dravania · 3 months

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Lil 'behind the scenes'. Capturing a sense of motion? in my poses? Or dynamic/action-y stuff at least, is one of my big weak points, but it's something I'm working on.

That's my disclaimer though because this in-prog, un-cropped/angled shot obviously didn't make the final cut, and I wouldn't even share it, but it's kind of a tragedy because Baby is like... so fucking hilarious to me here.

ur doing me a frighten mama

#dravanian rambles #i derive too much amusement from this child #he is the most unposeable creature in the world #yet pause him at the right moment and tilt him a certain way #and he adds so much character imo X'D #maybe this is just me and a side effect of being a mother lmao X'''D

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yuujispinkhair · 23 days

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Sukuna showing you his love and appreciation on Mother's Day

Modern!Sukuna x Reader (female). fluff + smut. wc 2k

Warnings: 18+, smut, oral (female receiving), creampie, praise, pregnancy. Reader and Sukuna already have a daughter together, and reader is pregnant with Sukuna's second baby. Minors don't interact. Divider @/benkeibear + @/qqmaiztwsse. This story can be read as part 2 of this baby daddy Sukuna story, but you don't have to read the first part.

You wake up to the mattress shifting under Sukuna's weight, as he is carefully untangling himself from you, trying not to wake you up. You blink sleepily and watch your husband get up, unable to tear your gaze away from Sukuna's broad, tattooed back and the way his buff muscles move when he stretches.

Of course, he catches you checking him out and smirks that typical charming smirk at you as you are about to sit up. But Sukuna is quicker. He leans down to press a kiss to your cheek and pushes you gently back down on the pillow,

"Uh uh, no getting up yet. I still need time to prepare some things. Go back to sleep, darling. Happy Mother's Day."

You smile and snuggle back into your blanket, watching Sukuna getting dressed before he leaves the bedroom with one last look over his broad shoulder and an amused wink.

When you wake up the second time that morning, the lovely scent of coffee and freshly baked muffins drifts to your nose. And the loud chatter of your little daughter and Sukuna. You grin to yourself as you hear them in front of the bedroom door, arguing over who gets to wake you up.

"She is my mommy and not yours!"

"But she is my wife!"

"Oh, Daddy, don't be stupid! It's called Mother's Day, not Wife's Day!"

You hear Sukuna sigh dramatically, and you can practically see his amused grin and the way he rolls his beautiful maroon eyes in mock exasperation.

"Ok, ok, I will let you wake her up, princess. Do you have your present?"

The answer seems to be yes because a second later, the door gets pushed open, and your daughter runs over to the bed and jumps onto it, pushing the gift she made for you in kindergarten in your face: A painting with a heart and flowers and four figures, you, her, and Sukuna, and in your tummy little baby number two.

You thank her profusely, hugging her and letting her explain the painting to you when Sukuna joins you on the bed with a beautiful rose bouquet in his arms and a little gift bag from your favorite skincare brand.

You smile at your little princess and your husband, thanking them for the gifts and marveling at how similar they look. She has your eyes, but you can see her father's features in her pretty face, and when her lips lift in a grin, it is a 100% match to the grin that you love so much on Sukuna's face.

You lift your head to look at Sukuna, realizing that he is watching you and your daughter too. There is an unguarded, soft expression on his beautiful, tattooed face. An expression that makes your heart fill with tenderness for this tough man who is so good to you and your daughter.

A strong arm wraps around your waist at that moment, and Sukuna pulls you closer to him. And you cup his cheek and smile at him as he closes the small distance between you to kiss you, but not before he whispers, "Thank you."

The breakfast table is overflowing with things. The coffee and homemade muffins you already smelled, but also various sweet and savory treats from the bakery down the street. And flowers that your daughter picked this morning with her daddy in the park.

You smile as you imagine big, tall Sukuna with his intimidating tattoos and arrogant smirk, picking pretty flowers with his little daughter and the looks the two of them must have received from the grandmas taking their morning walk in the park.

You get up to help with the dishes after you're finished eating, but Sukuna sends a stern look your way, shaking his head,

"What do you think you are doing? Sit back down."

He points at his daughter,

"You stay here and make sure your mommy doesn't lift a single finger."

You laugh and lean back in your chair, taking another sip from the orange juice as you watch Sukuna do the dishes and clean the kitchen.

The three of you spend the rest of the day together, going on a long walk in the park. Your little one is running ahead while you and Sukuna stroll leisurely side by side, with his arm around your waist or you leaning against his side and holding onto his biceps.

You make a stop at an ice cream parlor, eat ice cream, and drink coffee afterward while your daughter plays on the playground in front of the little shop.

Before you know it, Sukuna has pulled you onto his lap. He holds you with one arm while he sips his coffee with the other and grins that boyish grin at you that always makes your pulse flutter, no matter how often you see it.

Sukuna's large hand is sprawled over your belly, where the swell of your baby bump is already visible. He caresses it absentmindedly, making you smile because you know how proud he is that you are pregnant with his second baby.

And right at that moment, a soft kiss lands on your shoulder, and Sukuna murmurs in a sexy low voice, only for you to hear,

"You are so beautiful, mommy."

When it's time to go home, your daughter, of course, complains loudly that she doesn't want to leave yet, but Sukuna just jogs over to her with a smirk, plucks her off the jungle gym with ease, and casually throws her over one shoulder.

You laugh when you see her kick her little legs and scream, only to realize a minute later that it's very comfortable to get carried by her daddy, and she stops struggling and instead slumps lazily onto her father's broad shoulder.

Sukuna's low laugh joins yours,

"You are acting like a sack of rice. Be careful I don't mix things up and accidentally make dinner out of you."

"Oh yeah? And you look like a strawberry with your pink hair. Be careful I don't make dessert out of you, Daddy!"

"Well, I would definitely make a great dessert! But I have to inform you that I am actually a full-course meal, young lady."

You burst out laughing again, affectionately ruffling your daughters and Sukuna's hair, thinking how similar they are not just in looks but also in their personalities.

Your daughter still refuses to walk on her own, but luckily, Sukuna is strong and doesn't even break a sweat while carrying her all the way home to your apartment. And you grin to yourself, knowing how loving Sukuna is when it comes to his little family. A strong and protective man who would do anything for you and your babies. Your little daughter has calmed down again, too, and snuggles against Sukuna, hugging his neck and almost falling asleep right there on her father's shoulder.

A few hours later, your apartment is quiet, with your daughter fast asleep in her room, and the lights dimmed.

And Sukuna and you have some time only for each other.

He pulls you into his strong arms, pressing his tall, firm body against yours, and kisses you thoroughly. Tender and deep kisses that make your knees weak.

And when your lips part, there is this tender expression on Sukuna's face that is only reserved for you.

"Thank you for all the love you give our little brat. And all the love you give me. Thank you for making this apartment a home. I never thought I would have a real home or a real family. But you gave me all that and I am so grateful for you. I love you, darling."

Sukuna swoops you up in his strong arms and carries you to your bedroom while you smile at him with tears in your eyes, telling him that you love him too, while you caress the short hair of his undercut, your heart feeling so full.

You lock the bedroom door and immediately begin to undress each other on your way over to the large bed. You moan at the feel of Sukuna's buff muscles under your hands, and he groans when he places you on the bed and lets his hungry gaze travel slowly over your naked body.

There were times when you felt insecure and ashamed at the thought of being so exposed to someone's gaze. But not anymore. With Sukuna, you feel desired, loved, and your body reacts to his loving gaze, your nipples hardening and your pussy wet and yearning for Sukuna's cock.

He leans over you, so tall and big but so loving. Sukuna always spoils you in bed, but especially tonight, on Mother's Day, the day that exists to show you his appreciation.

You are drowning in bliss as Sukuna's lips and tongue wander down your body slowly, loving you, worshipping the body of the woman he loves, the body of the mother of his children. He makes you feel sexy like no other man before him did, even with the changes your body went through after the first pregnancy and your current pregnancy.

You mewl softly when Sukuna plays with your sensitive breasts, which are already filling out more again due to the pregnancy hormones, cupping them with his large hands and sucking gently on your stiff nipples. His mouth wanders to your swollen belly, trailing kisses over the bump where his baby number two is growing.

Your hips buck needily when Sukuna pushes your legs apart and trails tender kisses over your inner thighs before he reaches his goal and slowly makes out with your swollen clit. Your heart is racing, your mind hazy as you give yourself to your husband completely, letting him pamper you and show you how grateful he is for you.

Your first orgasm that night is on Sukuna's tongue. Hot pleasure explodes inside you while your fingers twist in his pink hair and tug on it as you throw your head back and moan his name softly, shuddering on his velvety mouth as he licks and kisses you through your high.

The second one is on Sukuna's cock when he takes you with slow but deep thrusts while you lie on your side so it's comfortable for you with your baby bump. And Sukuna is behind you, his strong muscular arms wrapped tightly around you, holding you while he rolls his hips against you, fucking his long and thick cock deep into you.

Sukuna's face is buried in your neck, and you get blessed with hearing his sexy, low moans. One of his large hands is on your pregnant belly, while the other is between your legs, caressing tender circles around your clit. His lips brush over your neck, kissing you, moaning softly in utter bliss and devotion, and whispering to you how beautiful you are, how sexy, murmuring his praise and love to you in that sexy, hoarse voice that drives you crazy.

Sukuna's hand clamps over your mouth just in time for your orgasm, and you squeal into his large hand as you cum on his cock, twitching and clenching on him, milking his hot, sticky seed out of him, that he spills into you with a low, guttural moan.

You stay in that position afterward, cuddling while lying on your side, Sukuna hugging you tightly from behind, his thick cock still deep inside you.

You lazily trace the tattoos on Sukuna's wrists with one hand while your other hand reaches behind to tangle in Sukuna's soft pink hair as you turn your head to let him kiss you tenderly.

"You are so fucking beautiful. I might just make you a mommy again."

"I imagine that to be a bit hard when I am already very pregnant with your baby, Kuna."

And he laughs and kisses your shoulder, his smile evident in his voice,

"Doesn't mean I can't try."

HE IS SO 💗💗 Thank you so much for reading!! I hope you enjoyed your time with Daddy Sukuna ;)

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