“Ryo, do you love me?” you say teasingly, lifting your head from his chest to meet his eyes.
He responds with a huff, a mixture of irritation and affection. “Of course I do, brat. Why else do you think we're together?”
“But will you feel the same after a decade?” you questioned, still carrying that teasing voice.“or even more?”
He knew that during times like this, you weren’t jesting. He knows you like the back of his hand and sometimes it surprises him that your brain can’t comprehend how much he loves you.
“I’m not sure, Y/N.” he admits, his voice gone soft. “I’m not sure if I can answer that.”
Silence engulfs the both of you and in every moment that passes, you suddenly feel bare and vulnerable right in front of him. Your disappointment is evident as you attempt to give him a smile. “well if that’s the case—”
Before you can finish your sentence, Sukuna playfully flicks your forehead, a warm smile graces his lips. He grins even wider when you pout at him.
“What I do know,” He continues, entwining his fingers with yours. “is that I’ll choose you.”
He didn’t say anything more, prompting to run his hands comfortingly along your back. But a smirk adorned his face when you looked at him with a quizzical expression, perplexed. “What do you think of me? I don’t just rely on mere feelings.”
An amused laugh escapes him when you continue to stare at him, urging him to fully spell it out for you.
“I don’t love you just because I feel that I do. I love you because I choose to. I choose you all the time, Y/N. Despite whatever shitty situations that would happen to us for the next decade. I love you, I do. Hell, I can’t even spend an entire week without seeing your dumb face. How else would I manage, doll?”
A smile finds its way to your face and he suddenly feels like he can breathe again. His love for you is gnawing at his ice cold exterior, and with your warmth, he would burn the entire world for you if you asked him to. But he won’t say that to your face, of course.
“Sooo," you teased him, pointing at his sturdy chest. “ Are you saying you’re gonna choose to be down bad for me even after a decade?”
"Shut up." Sukuna grumbles, rolling his eyes— his attempt at nonchalance betrayed by the subtle warmth in his gaze, reserved just for you.
Without warning, he puts you on your back with a playful force, making you squeal in response. He hovers above you and presses his lips against yours.
Sukuna isn’t good with words— yet he tries for you.
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NATIONAL APPRECIATE ANNA DAY!!
I'm deeming today, March 10th, national Anna (@worldlxvlys) appreciation day because she's da G.O.A.T fr !
I 🤍 Anna !!
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Gene the morning after I peg him and leave him writhing and moaning like a girl
All joking aside, look at my little pookie bear in his little ducky jammies!
Y'know when I was a kid, I used to be scared of Gene. But now that I've grown up and gotten to know this man a little more. . .He really is just one goofy motherfucker. God I love him.
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