Lana !! ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა

Yu: Special thanks to my little cousin for giving me the idea for this story. ♡ I love him so much. 😭

• English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if I make any mistakes. Don't hesitate to point them out!

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You had been trying to wean Yuji off his pacifier for a while now.

You had tried almost every method.

You had even tied his pacifiers to balloons and let them float away one by one.

At first, it seemed like a game to Yuji, but when he realized the truth, he threw a massive tantrum. You had explained everything to him, and he'd even said okay, but he was just a kid after all.

He loved all of his pacifiers. The green one, the blue one, the purple one... But the only one he had left was his favorite.

The red one.

You knew letting go of that one would be the hardest.

With his last pacifier still in his mouth, he told everyone he met that all his pacifiers were gone.

But Yuji was his father's son.

He was a proud little boy.

Whenever someone smiled and said, "You're a big boy now," he'd quickly pull it out of his mouth, hide it behind his back, and giggle.

He did the same thing whenever he saw kids younger than him.

At daycare, he slept without it because there were younger kids there.

After all, he was a big boy.

Big boys slept without pacifiers.

At home, though, things were different.

He refused to sleep without it, and whenever you tried to put him to bed without his pacifier, he'd throw a tantrum.

You read him bedtime stories, rocked him in your arms, hugged him close, stroked his hair, kissed his forehead...

Nothing worked.

Then the day finally came.

"I have to pee, Mommy!"

You noticed he had come with his pacifier.

"Take your pacifier out before you come in, baby."

You always told him this, but he never listened.

Once again, he shook his head.

He finished using the bathroom and was just getting up from the toilet when...

It happened.

He was about to tell you something...

"Mommy, look—"

The pacifier slipped from his mouth.

And fell into the toilet.

Plop.

The little boy's eyes went wide.

Yuji was a smart kid, and he knew a pacifier that fell into the toilet wasn't coming back.

After a few seconds of shock, he let out a scream.

"My paci! My paci! No!"

He was crying so loudly...

"Mommy!"

You tried to comfort him.

"Yuji... Baby—"

"My paci! No!" He desperately reached toward the toilet.

"I know you're very sad that your pacifier is gone, but we can't use it anymore. Should we say goodbye to it together?"

"No! I want my paci!"

Calming him down took everything you had.

You didn't even realize how many hours had passed.

In a way, this was a good opportunity. You had already been trying to wean him off his pacifier, and this time, he'd dropped it himself. Which meant he couldn't blame you.

Still, you knew your son.

Even if he'd calmed down for now, bedtime was going to be especially difficult.

The two of you were lying on the couch together, and he was watching cartoons while snuggled up in your arms.

The moment he heard the front door open, his attention immediately shifted, and he ran toward his father, who had just come home from work.

The second Sukuna stepped inside, Yuji launched into his story.

"Daddy! All my pacis are gone! My red paci fell into the toilet!"

He was explaining it so earnestly that you wanted to pinch his little cheeks.

To your little boy, it was the biggest problem in the world.

Sukuna looked at his son in surprise and went along with his excitement.

"No way. Even the red one? Guess there's no going back now, kid. You're a big boy now."

While Yuji continued to babble, Sukuna ruffled his hair and glanced at you. He immediately understood how exhausted you were just by looking at your face. It wasn't hard to guess what had happened... He knew how attached his son was to that pacifier.

"Looks like you've had a rough day." He smirked.

"Don't tease me! I lost track of time!"

"So, what happened?"

"He came to the bathroom with his pacifier like always, and this time, he dropped it."

"Did he cry a lot?"

"You have no idea. It was so hard to calm him down..."

"This brat is going to give us a lot of trouble tonight."

"That's for sure."

That night, and every bedtime that followed over the next several days, were much harder than either of you had expected. Screaming, kicking, crying…

It would take some time for the tantrums to pass.

Baby Yuki protecting Mama!Reader from "bad guy"

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"Apple!"

"Yes, baby, that's an apple."

"Green apple!"

"That's a capsicum, sweetheart..."

You were grocery shopping with Yuki on a sunny Tuesday. She's very excited, running around to help you.

"CAN I HAVE A GREEN APPLE."

"You can't eat it without cooking it first, baby."

"I COOK IT WITH MAMA THEN."

"Fine, but only if you can call it by its name first."

"CUPSICUM."

"Very good, now go bring one."

Yuki bolted away to get her green apple. You were watching her while a tall, decent looking guy walked up to you.

"Hey, I just saw you, and I must compliment your beauty. Can I give you my number?"

"Thank you, but I'm not interested. I'm married."

"Oh, I didn't know, I'm so sorry to make you uncomfortab-"

Bonk

A capsicum was thrown at the guy's leg.

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"LEAVE MY MAMA ALONE!"

"Yuki, no-"

She toddles over to stand infront of you protectively.

"SHE MY MAMA AND PAPA WIFE. YOU NO TALK TO HER!"

"Alright, I'm sorry, I'll leave." The man walked away with an awkward smile.

"I protect mama!" Yuki hugged you tightly.

"Yes Yuyu, I'm so proud of you." You pick her up.

"I brave!"

"So brave, thank you for protecting mama."

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Later at night, Sukuna comes back from work. Yuki bolts towards him at mach 1 speed.

"PAPA!"

He picks her up as she crashes into his legs.

"There's my bunny, how were you today, Yuyu?"

"I GOOD. I PROTECT MAMA FROM BAD GUY."

"You did?" He looks over at you confusedly.

"Just a guy, he wanted to give me his number. Yuki threw a capsicum at him and he went away."

"Is that so, Yuyu?"

"YES."

"That's so brave of you, Yuyu. Papa is so proud of you."

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"So, the guy misbehave with you or anything?" Sukuna asks while pulling you close into his chest.

"Nah, I told him I'm married, and he was pretty polite." You smile softly. "Besides, Yuki jumped right in to protect me."

"She's my kid, alright."

Papa!Sukuna is leaving and baby Yuki is heartbroken.

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Sukuna is leaving for a business trip. Suitcase is packed, phone and wallet checked. You've given him enough goodbye kisses to last a year.

He peeked into Yuki's room once. She was sleeping on her tiny bed, clutching Bunny the plushy.

Last time she knew papa was leaving? There were tears, screams, attaching herself to papa's pant leg and devastation.

So you guys decided it'd be better if she didn't know he's leaving this time. You could always explain and calm her down later.

"Text me when you land, yeah?"

"Will do." He kisses your lips softly.

"...Papa?"

Both of you froze. Because Yuki was standing there, one hand rubbing her sleepy eyes and the other clutching Bunny by one arm. She looked at Sukuna, the suitcase and you.

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"Papa leaving me...?" Cue the tears and devastation.

"No baby, papa is-" You were cut off by her storming over.

"PAPA GOING AGAIN?" She burried her face in Sukuna's neck after he picked her up.

"Yuyu, I-"

"I go too. I fit in suitcase." She's sobbing now.

"Yuyu, how about when you go to pre-school? You go, study hard and come back right?" He patted her back gently. "I'll do the same, I'll work hard for you and mama, then I'll come back."

"...You no forget me?"

"I could never."

"Promise...?"

"I promise, Yuyu. I'll be back soon."

"How many sleeps?"

"Just three sleeps."

Fresh tears filled her eyes at the answer.

"...I lonely..."

"You'll have mama."

"Not same hic I want both equally."

"I'll facetime you guys."

You finally manage to take Yuki away from him. You guys send him off, Yuki cries some more but finally calms down.

At night, Sukuna calls you guys.

"How was your meeting?"

"It went pretty smooth, but I'm dead tired."

"Had dinner?"

"Nope, I'll wash up now. How about you guys?"

"We ate. Let me call Yuki."

"Yuyu! Papa called!"

She came BOLTING to the living room.

"PAPA PAPA PAPA."

"There's my bunny, how are you, Yuyu?"

"I good. But I miss papa."

"I miss you too Yuyu. What did you do today?"

"I saw a bug then a frog came to eat it but I helped bug run so frog get mad at me-"

Yuki continued rambling about her say non-stop. But Sukuna listened to everything word for word. It's not gonna be long before she won't tell him about frogs and bugs she saw anymore.

"Night night papa..."

"Goodnight, Yuyu. We'll play lots and lots in your dream tonight, so go to sleep early, ok?"

"Ok papa..."

You smiled as Yuki climbed onto your lap, already dozing off. You put the phone back to your ears.

"Love you."

"Love you too, 'Kuna."

Your precious three-year-old daughter Yuki

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Yuki is now three.

Big world, big curiosity and big words.

Today she's going on a walk to the park with papa. Sukuna has to lean down a little because she's holding his fingers tightly while walking. To her, it's the most special day of the week. Because it's Sunday and papa isn't at work.

"Papa?"

"What?"

She points. "Tree."

"Yes."

"BIG TREE."

"Yes, very big tree."

"Papa, ROCK."

"Papa, BIRD."

A normal walk that usually takes 15 minutes will take 45 minutes with Yuki. But Sukuna will walk next to her for as long he'll have to.

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They arrive at the park.

Then a fluffy golden retriever puppy toddles by on a leash with its owner.

Yuki's eyes go HUGE.

"PAPA."

"What is it?"

"DOGGY."

"I see it,let's calm down a little-"

She's already running towards it.

The owner notices.

"Would she like to say hi?" They smile.

The WONDER in Yuki's eyes-

Sukuna stands next to her while she gently extends one hand towards the dog.

It sniffs her fingers. GIGGLES. It bumps her fingers next. MORE GIGGLES.

"SO SOFT." Yuki squeals while patting the dog with both hands.

Finally it's time for the dog to leave. Yuki's smile instantly disappears.

"...Doggy go?"

"Yeah, it has to return home now."

"But he my friend..."

"...You met him 5 minutes ago."

"HE MY FRIEND."

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For the rest of the day?

"Papa?"

"Doggy was nice."

"I know."

"Mama?"

"Doggy like me."

"I pet him."

"I touch his ears."

NON STOP.

But you and Sukuna never stop her. Who knows how soon she'll grow up, have her own world and won't be excited about a puppy she saw?

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At night, you're cuddling Yuki to sleep.

"Mama...?"

"Yes, my sweet angel?"

"I saw doggy today..." (*says for the 1167282818th time that day*)

"I know, I'm glad you made a new friend..." You kiss the top of her head.

"...Doggy need a papa and a mama too..." She says, eyes heavy with sleep.

"Is that so, baby?" You ask with curiosity.

"Cause doggy small... and papa big and strong... and he protect and keep safe... mama keep warm and nice and gives huggies..."

"I see..." You hold her close.

How can someone be this precious?

"Mama...?"

"Hm?"

"When I big, I'm gonna have doggy..."

"And mama... and papa too..."

She's finally asleep.

But your heart is exploding because your baby girl is so ADORABLE KYAAAA.

Guys i have smth to say. As i said im in high school. Im in the 11th grade rn. I wanna apply to US colleges to major in Neuroscience. Im an international student. There are VERY FEW scholarship options for students like me. Im not targeting Ivy leagues, my school choices are all over >75% acceptance rate. They require SAT and ACT for scholarships. Currently im doing my year final exam to get into 12th grade. I had maths today, and i did VERY bad. Like ill probably fail. In my country we dont have the chance to choose subject or AP courses. For science students like me, physics and chemistry are mandatory and you either take biology+maths or biology+(an optional subject) or maths+the optional subect.

I have biology + maths, and maths is my 4th subject (its a thing in my country). Im really scared that this will affect my admission chances. I cant retake btw.

Papa!Sukuna x Mama!reader

No CW

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Yuki is usually a very calm baby.

A reasonable baby.

A sweet baby.

Until HER papa holds another child.

Then she's a victorian only child whose inheritance is being stolen.

It's family lunch at grandma's house. Lots of relatives present.

Yuki is happily eating a cracker while talking (babbling) to you.

Then a tiny six months old baby enters in a cousin's arms.

The cousin needs to use the restroom.

So he puts the baby in the nearest responsible adult he could find. That was Sukuna.

Sukuna takes the baby.

Catastrophic mistake.

Yuki sees the crime from across the room.

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What is this unauthorised occurence?

"Oh no." You say, suppressing your smile.

She crawls a little towards him. Eyes squinted, a pouty face.

"Father, I observe a discrepancy."

Some fool is occupying prime Pafu Real Estate.

Unacceptable.

Her expression is unnoticed by papa. Blasphemy.

You're openly laughing now.

She crawls closer.

"Hey, sweet girl." Sukuna smiles at her.

Yuki stares at the baby. The baby smiles at her. No smile from Yuki's smile whatsoever.

👁👁

(In baby language)

"Who are you?"

The baby coos.

"That does not answer my question, creature."

Then Yuki puts her arms up.

Pick. Me. Up.

Sukuna shifts the baby to make space for her. The baby touches his face and giggles.

A PUBLIC SCANDAL.

Yuki makes her heartbroken pre-cry face that she knows will make papa guilty, while tugging at his pant leg.

"Eh... pafu..."

The cousin is back. The baby is handed over. Sukuna quickly scoops up Yuki.

"There there, pafu's only your pafu." Yuki finally calms down.

You're laughing so hard that you have to leave the room now.

Now, Yuki's on papa's lap, looking at the other baby like "Insolent brat with suspicious behaviour." As if she's not a baby herself.

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At night you're in bed with Sukuna after putting Yuki to sleep.

"She has you wrapped around her tiny fingers." You giggle.

He just grumbles in response.

"She gets that possessiveness from you. Remember that one time you beat up a guy cause he asked about my needoh-"

He cuts you off you with a kiss.

"Go to sleep, brat."

Papa!Sukuna x Mama!Reader

CW: None

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It's a peaceful day.

You're cooking on the stove, Yuki is on the living room floor with her toys. Every few minutes you turn to check on her. You were a little (This much🤏🤏🤏) sad that Yuki didn't say 'Mama' first, but still, your baby girl was growing.

The soup is boiling, you need to put in the butter now or it tastes weird-

"Ma-ma?"

You freeze. Because Yuki crawled to your feet, is clutching your skirt and just said "Mama" for the first time in the gentlest baby voice ever.

"Mama" she says, clearer this time.

You're crying before you pick her up, holding her tight against your chest.

"That's right, baby, I'm your mama..." You were crying now.

"My baby, my precious baby, my lovely girl..." You whisper while pressing kisses on her tiny face.

"Mama mama mama!" Yuki giggled.

You were so gone.

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Later when sukuna came back from work, he looked as you cuddled Yuki while she called you mama again.

"She said my name first tho..." He grumbled.

You snort. "Atleast I'm not pafu."

"Pafu is better than mama."

And the saga continues.

Surprise from Baby Yuki

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Pairing: Papa!Sukuna × Mama!Reader

CW: None

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One day, Yuki is crawling around Sukuna while he works. Tiny babbles and squeaks are heard.

"Eep!"

"Ooooooo!"

"Babababa!"

Sukuna is focused on his work.

Then Yuki pauses. A few baby breaths. She stares at papa.

Then-

"Pa..."

Sukuna's two thousand dollar laptop went flying as he turnes towards her.

"Yes, baby, say it for me, say pa-pa" The man's eyes were glittering like crazy.

"Pa..."

"Yes yes, pa-pa, you're almost there."

"Pafu!"

A bright warm baby smile. Then she crawled towards him and climbed onto his lap. "Pafuuu" she squeaked while slapping chest, like branding him.

"What is the pafu baby, it's papa, pa-pa."

"PAFU." She screeches so hard Sukuna hitched.

"OK OK I'M PAFU-"

Peace was reatored.

Yuki was now flopped against his chest, softly babbling and cuddling.

"Pafu..."

"That's what I am now, Pafu..."

It wasn't what he expected, but at least it his name. That his precious star gave to him.

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"Still, Pafu? That's so funny! But of course my baby has unique ideas. Isn't that right my sweet angel?" You were giggling while cuddling with Yuki. "When are you gonna say mama, hmm? Or am I gonna be mafu?"

Yuki looked at you with a gummy smile.

Baby Yuki's first word is...?

Pairing: Papa!Sukuna x Mama!Reader

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Yuki is eight months old.

She babbles. Crawls. Stands. Drools.

Everyone tries.

"Say Mama!"

"Say Dada!"

She just looks at them like 👁👁.

A few days later, you guys at Sukuna's parent's house with Yuki. His mom is trying very hard to make Yuki talk.

"Baby, say Mama."

"Ok, how about, Granny?"

Silence from Yuki. She looks at mama. Then papa. Then grandma.

Then smiles bright enough to blind everyone.

"Bwat."

"...what?" Grandma freezes.

"Bwat bwat bwat bwat."

She smiles proudly, looking at everyone for praises.

You freeze.

Sukuna freezes.

"... Son, why is my grandbaby saying brat?"

"Mom, let's calm down-" too late. He's getting whacked by a cushion.

"I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL AROUND HER." Whack whack whack.

"I don't call her that!" He protested.

"THEN WHY IS SHE SAYING IT?"

"She probably heard me call others brat!" And with that, your beloved husband made his own grave.

Yuki is now on your lap. With her 👁👁 face and "I find this phenomenon to be mildly amusing" expression.

Did Sukuna ever call her brat? No. Did he call EVERYONE else around him brat in front of her? YES.

Weeks pass. Yuki now uses it correctly. Another kid took her toy?

"Bwat."

A peasant (unapproved people according to Yuki) tries to take her from mama or papa?

"Bwat."

Everytime she's grumpy and wants immediate pick up? Her face says-

"Carry me, brat."

Baby Yuki who has papa Sukuna's judgemental vibes.

Papa!Sukuna x Mama!Reader

No CW

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It happens at a relative's wedding.

Yuki was dressed in the cutest cream colored dress ever with her wispy hair tied into two tiny ponytails.

Everyone agrees she looks like a tiny perfect angel.

The angel in question is currently sitting on your lap. Except she looked painfully unimpressed by the whole event.

There's normal wedding stuff. Loud music, kids running around, people laughing.

And Yuki is just 👁👁.

An auntie arrives first.

"Who's the cutest baby ever? Is it you? Is it you?" She makes funny faces and exaggerated noices.

Meanwhile Yuki just strares.

Judging.

Her expression says, "Ma'am, please compose yourself."

The auntie slowly sits straight. "She's just like her dad." She says.

Then one of her older distant cousins attempts peek-a-boo.

The napkin is lifted.

The cousin hides.

Reveals himself.

The act is repeated a few times.

This time Yuki's face is saying, "The trick did NOT improve with all those repeatations.

"WHY DOES SHE LOOK OFFENDED AT 8 MONTHS OLD?!"

Buuuut she's an angel for random people. Your cousin's wife's grandma's sister?

She gets the most cutest baby grin and coos from Yuki.

Later the wedding is over, Sukuna is standing there holding Yuki, talking to relatives. Then someone says something dumb.

Sukuna frowns slightly.

Eyebrows pull together just the slightest.

Lips forming a faint grimace.

YUKI DOES THE SAME THING. JUST THE DILUTED BABY VERSION.

Everyone is laughing, phones are taken out, pictures are taken.

Yuki rests her tiny head on papa's shoulder while looking at them like, "PEASANTS."

Then her eyes land on you. "😄😊😄" for mama of course.

Your daughter has the exact judgmental expression like your husband.

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Sukuna vs. His baby's vaccination.

Papa!Sukuna x Mama!reader

CW: Nothing major, mention of hospitals.

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Yuki, your baby girl, just turned 5 months today. It is a very joyous day for both you and Sukuna.

But he's silently fuming.

"It's just a vaccine, Sukuna, she needs it."

"They'll prick her. She'll cry"

"That's the part of it."

"No."

No?

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At the hospital, Yuki sat cuddled in papa's lap, looking around the colorful walls, bright lights, people. Then she looks up at papa and smiles like the cutest baby bean ever.

Sukuna has the 'Forgive me for I will sin against you' look on his face.

"She'll be fine, babe. You look like you're taking her to her trial or something." You try to lighten his mood, and right then you guys are called inside.

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"Aren't you so adorable?" The nurse cooed while rubbing a baby-safe antiseptic on Yuki's tiny arm. She was placed in papa's lap for the vaccine.

"Ooo!" Yuki happily squeaked at the cold sensation, then looked back at her papa. Then smiled. Sukuna almost offered to take the vaccine in her stead.

Then the prick came.

Silence.

Yuki’s tiny lips turn outwards in a pout. Then her eyes crinkle. Then she turns to hide in papa's chest. Then the most heartbreaking "Wah..." ever.

"I'm so sorry, baby, it's ok, forgive papa, oh my poor baby..." Sukuna instantly got up, holding Yuki close.

"Are you crying, sir?"

"Shut up."

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You guys walk out the hospital after the nurse explained the side effects and how to treat them. Yuki is now sniffling, clutching his shirt tightly in her tiny fist.

"She's okay." You say gently.

"I know." He replies quietly.

"You look like you're the one who got vaccinated."

"I'll sue the entire medical profession for hurting her."

"That's not how it works."

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At home, Yuki gets a little warm. And clingy. It's the normal side effect. She stays in either of your arms the entire time. But Sukuna remains near her the entire time.

In case she cries.

In case she's in pain.

In case she needs her papa.

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At night, you find him sitting on the rocking chair, Yuki nestled safely against his chest.

"She's sleeping."

"Yeah."

"You can sleep too."

Sukuna looks at you for a bit.

"...Later."

Because this man would go through hell if it meant keeping his family safe. If it meant he could take away Yuki's pain. He'd gladly take it on himself.

~° Sukuna is never mad at his baby or his wife.

Sukuna x Reader

Yuki is 6 months old here.

CW: None

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Yuki loved it when her papa held her. Her tiny fists clutched his shirt while she nestled against him.

Now, papa sukuna held her after coming back from work. While she batted at his face.

"I said do it before they get here. I need it done." Sukuna said in a stern and dark tone, his phone pressed against his ear for a work call.

Yuki froze. Because papa never did that before. He always talked softly, had a gentle tone and she loved it. So why was he so mad now? She looked at him teary eyes, her expression said, "Why are you in anguish, father?"

She was wailing now, utterly scared.

"No no no, Yuki, I'm not mad, don't cry-" Sukuna panicked while craddling her.

"Papa isn't mad at all, see? Never mad at you..." He whispered gently. And Yuki instantly calmed down.

"Wow, you never talk like that to me." You roll your eyes at him, but nevertheless you are so fond of the sight.

Sukuna ignored you, busy at shushing his daughter. Yuki was now nestled against his chest, hiccupping slowly while staring at you.

You walk towards them and sit by his side. "Hi baby..." You coo at your daughter while taking her tiny hand in yours.

Never mad at his baby or his wife.

₍ᐢᐢ₎ Yuji made his baby cousin cry. His uncle is about to kill him.

Pairing: Sukuna x reader.

CW: None

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"Peek-a-boo!" Yuji chimed while playing with his 8 months old cousin Yuki. She's ADORABLE. Pink hair from her papa, your eyes, chubby cheeks and the happiest baby smile ever.

Yuki giggled happily, attempting to cover her face with her blankie to hide.

That is when Yuji gently booped Yuki's nose and pretended to put it in his pocket. "I stole your nose, Yuki, it's gone." He said solemnly.

Yuki being 8 months old, did not understand at first. It took a few exaggerated moves. And when she finally did?

Her lips turned into that pre-babycry pout, eyes slowly watering as she slowly let go of her blankie.

"Ah..." She let out a warning cry as Yuji visibly panicked.

"No- Yuki, your nose is still there, I promise, I didn't steal it-" He tried to explain with all the glory of a panicked hedgehog. Yuki was full-on crying now.

"You," Yuji slowly turned towards the omnious voice from behind him. "Made my daughter cry."

Stood there Sukuna, your husband, looking like he's ready to kill because his baby is crying.

"I WAS JUST PLAYING WITH HER PLEASE DON'T KILL ME-" Yuji was babbling at this point.

Sukuna walked over and gently picked up crying Yuki, who was blindly reaching for him now. "Shh, dad's here..." He rocked her gently.

"Mmh..." Yuki let out tiny sniffles while resting her tiny head against his shoulder.

Sukuna glared at his nephew.

"If you do that again, I'll actually steal your nose, brat."

"Stop scaring Yuji! He was just playing with her!" You exclaimed, laughing at them from the kitchen.

"No one makes my baby cry." He said seriously, tucking Yuki in his chest.

Yeah, no one makes his baby cry.

<𝟑 .ᐟ Ryomen Sukuna's daughter isn't scared of him. He's shocked.

Pairing: (Modern non-sorcerer au) Papa Sukuna x Mama Reader

CW: None. Fluff.

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"It's fine, shh, don't cry..." The mother of the startled child comforted him.

Sukuna stared at the sky as he sat on the park bench. He's huge. Six foot something. Built like a wall. Tattoos. A resting bitch face.

Kids and babies crying because of him isn't anything new to him. Sure, there were some that didn't cry or get scared, but the number is only so many. In fact, he was sure his upcoming baby was gonna be scared of him too.

"Hey..." You said in a tired but happy voice as the nurse finally brought in Sukuna to see you and the baby.

"Look at her, our Yuki..." You smile at the tiny pink haired baby in your arms.

Yuki has his hair. He's so happy. But he's happier cause she has your eyes. And she's smaller than his forearm, which he finds concerning.

"Won't you hold her?" You ask, looking at him with puffy eyes.

"No..." You've never heard him sound so... uncertain and resigned.

"You won't drop her" You reassure him softly.

"She'll get scared and cry," he looked away. "Don't want her to hate me."

"Look at her," you nod towards Yuki, who's looking at her dad (who's hovering but is too scared to come close to her) with bleary eyes.

She's not scared. Or shocked.

"She doesn't hate you." You say as he slowly brought his hand towards her tiny ones.

She grabbed his finger.

"She grabbed my finger..." He looked genuinely shocked and bewildered.

"She likes you," you chuckle.

"That's not possible" He replies.

So when his tiny three-month old daughter only wants her dad when she's upset? He's confused. And there's another feeling spurring in the corner. Happiness? Relieve? Pride?

"There there, I got you." Sukuna said as he carefully cradled Yuki, his precious baby (that has him wrapped around her 2 cm finger)

Yuki immediately stopped crying. No diaper change needed. She's not hungry either. Maybe she's cold? Or it's gas?

Nope.

She just wanted papa.

He tried putting her back in her bassinet. Instant cries.

"You manipulated me." He says flatly while picking her back up, who stopped crying as soon as he picked her back up.

You roll your eyes at him from where you were resting on the bed.

"She just likes her papa."

This time the concept of Yuki liking him isn't that impossible or foreign to him. It seems ok.

"Yeah," he smiles fondly (not that he'd ever admit it).

"My daughter isn't scared of me."

Papa Sukuna's beard and baby Yuki.

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8 month old Yuki lives and breathes for cuddles. 70% of her day consists of cuddling mama and papa. She also has an adorable habit-

She will gently press her soft cheeks against the cheek of the person to pick her up after she wakes up.

It's 6 in the morning, Yuki just woke up cause she was hungry. Sukuna held her with one arm while preparing her bottle with another.

You're busy making breakfast. "Is my perfect girl up?" You smile at them.

"Wa..." Yuki sleepily presses her cheek against Sukuna's.

Except Papa just woke up, didn't shave yet and had a rough stubble. It poked Yuki's soft baby skin.

"Eh..." She whined while patting her cheek.

She looked at papa with a confused look.

"Why would you wound me, father?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Sukuna asked.

More offended baby looks.

"What did I do?" Sukuna looks at you confusedly.

You press your lips to hold in your laughter. "Your beard."

👁👁

"The texture of your face is unacceptable."

Yuki's expression clears it up.

She reached for you instead.

"Mama..." Grabby hands.

You take her gently. "There's my sunshine..." You coo softly.

"She's upset." You add with a snort.

"IT'S JUST MY FACE???"

Yuki does the same to you to check.

Very soft and very mama, no harm detected.

Then she looks back at Sukuna accusingly.

👁👁

"Further contact is halted until the threat is assessed."

Sukuna grumbles while walking towards the bathroom.