#dad!suguru

description :: You love your domestic life with suguru and your girls..but god they are alot

warning: :: FLUFFF, mom!reader, wife!reader, dad!suguru, husband!suguru, ass slapping, making out, NOT PROOFREAD

authors note :: i miss my dead wife

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You loved your family, completely adored them.

Your attentive husband who would step on broken glass to make sure you’re happy and safe, your two beautiful smart girls who are top of their class, you couldn’t have asked for more,

but..sometimes they drove you FUCKING crazy

“MOMMY MOMMY MOMMYYY”

Your daughter Mimiko comes running from the play room towards the living room where your taking care of the laundry, big crocodile tears running down her face, cheeks all flushed, you heart aches at the sight as you dropped the once nearly folded towel kneeling and opening your arms for your baby.

“Baby what’s wrong” concern filled your voice as Mimiko jumps into your arms. “N-Nanako p-pull my hair” she says as she rubbing her face into your chest. You reach her head and rub it gently.

Mean while nanako was across the hall in suguru’s office clinging to his sleeve just as dramatically

“She pinched me!” She cried to her father as he took her in his arms “I didn’t even do anything” he lip started to quiver. Suguru sighed and pushed her bangs out of her face, “and what happened before that nanako”

“She wouldn’t share the marker” she sniffled “and she called me bossy” Suguru can only sigh at the sniffling child in front of him as he picks her up "okay come on" he says taking her to the living room.

he should be surprised when he sees you rubbing Mimiko's head and giving her forehead kisses, but no, not with his girls.

They love to dupe their parents all the time.

Suguru pauses in the hallway, nanki perched on his hip, her tiny fingers still fisted in his shirt. "these two" suguru sighed once more, making his way to his beloved wife and daughter. Nanako spits her sister in your arms and immediately screams "She PINCHED meee" she wails, stretching out her wird into something theatrical.

"you pulled me hair first" mimiko lifts her head from your chest just enough to glare

"i did not!"

"yes you did!"

"Nuh uh"

"LIAR"

"ENOUGH" you yell at both of the girls making them halter their shouts at each other. Suguru gently sets nanako down but keeps a hand on her shoulder so she doesnt run and attack her sister. Both girls are now staring at each other like rival politicians in a debate.

"okay now let's try this again" suguru clears his throat, voice calm, kneeling so that he's eye level to both of them.

"nanako..did you pull your sisters hair?" the teary girl doesn't answer at first, glancing at her feet as she sniffles. She gets that from you, looking away to avoid the question or to hide her lies, she's a terrible liar.

"Nanako Geto answer your father" you speak sternly making her glance at you, in all honesty she'd rather face her father then you.

You and suguru have built a good cop bad cop parent style. You taking the roll as bad cop despite you wanting to be the good one, you're just so good at it that even your husband is scared of you.

"maybe a little.."

"mimiko" you say slightly more gently "did you pinch her" She hesitates, lower lip trembling "...maybe"

Mimiko hesitates for a moment "she..she said i was coloring outside the lines!"

"because you were!" Nanako gasps

"and then?" suguru presses, voice calm

Mimiko fidgets. "and i told her she wasn't the boss of me"

"and then?" you echo, nanako crosses her arms and lets out a huff "She pinched me first"

Mimiko's mouth falls open "Only because you were being mean!"

"so you started it mimiko?" you say kneeling down to your babygirls level, her mouth wobbles, her fingers twisting into the fabric of your shirt as she stares up at you with wide guilty eyes.

"I..i didn't mean to start it" she whispers, voice small now "she was being bossy"

"I WAS HELPING" nanako scoffs

"you were not!" mimiko shoots back, ready to reignite the war. Suguru clears his voice softly "okay okay, inside voices please", You take a snow breath, softening your expression as you cup mimikos cheeks.

"sweetheart...even if someone his being mean or bossy we don't use our hands to fix it, we use our words, okay?" you smile softly at her flushes teary face. She sniffles out a small "..okay". You glance up at nanako "and we don't pull hair because we're frustrated, that hurts, you know that"

Nanako shoulders slump, suguru nudges her forward slightly, "what do we say?"

Nanaki drags her foot against the floor dramatically before mumbling "sorry."

"Properly" suguru corrects, though there's a hint of amusement in his eyes. Nanako exhales "i'm sorry for pulling your hair"

Mimiko hesitates then mumbles "im sorry for pinching you"

"and now what do we do next?" you say gently, making nanako huff like shes being asked to sign a peace treaty "..we hug?"

Mimiko is the first to step forward, wrapping her small arms around her twin, nanaki stiffens for a half a second, she refuses to lose imaginary battles, before hugging back just as tightly

all chaos is cut loose as they run back off to the playroom, skips and giggles.

“They get there difficulties from you, you know?”

Your jaw drops at that false true statement, you look at your husband with chock, a smile threatening to escape, “they do not!” You giggle tossing a balled-up shirt at him from the laundry hamper, only for him to catch it with one hand immediately.

“Stubborn, dramatic, loud, thinks they’re always right?” He says smugly arching a brow “that doesn’t sound familiar”. You gasp dramatically, yanking the shirt from his hands and turning your back towards him, “first of all! I’m passionate, there’s a difference”

“Ahh right” he whispers as he presses his chest up to your back, making you a smile finally break free “and when you lose an argument?”

“I don’t lose arguments”

He chuckles softly against your neck, kissing your nape before moving aside to help you out with the laundry. From down the hall bursts of giggles erupt followed by a very suspicious thud making you both freeze. Dropping the clothes once in your hand you begin to walk down the hallway before suguru stopped you.

"they're alright don't worry"

"WE'RE OKAYY" two voices echo through the house, making you sigh in relief and shake your head "your daughters"

Suguru scoffs "OUR daughters", you roll your eyes as you bump your hip against his, ready to walk down the hall to check on your girls. You don't even make it 2 steps before your wrist is tugged back. Your body is pulled back a met with a firm chest, arms wrapped around your mid sections as warm breath meets your neck.

"sweetheart, they're okay, don't worry" Suguru mumbles around your neck. You turn around to wrap your arms around his neck, fingers threading into his long black hair.

"I know" you murmur, though worry still lingers in your chest. "i just-"

"worry" he finishes for you voice soft, you sightly nod. his hands are around your waist, gently sneaking up our shirt, thumbs caressing your sides.

"sugu.." you glance up at you husband, "hm?" he hums before dipping down to peck you lips softly, "your worrying to much" he mumbles against your lips

"im a mother, thats my job" you defending yourself weakly, falling under his spell like you always do. He pecks your lips one more time "Right now..you only job is to let me take care of you" and with that he kisses you once more, this time it's not little pecks, it's a full kiss, the type of kiss that makes your knees buckles, the type of kiss that as you stepping up on your tippy toes for more.

"ewwwww mommy and daddy are kissinggg" a small voice arises behind the two of you

you both freeze for a moment, suguru pulling away just enough to look over your shoulder, still holding on to you. He sees two scrunched up little faces in disgust

"we were just-"

"KISSING" mimiko completely cuts you off

"On the mouth!" nanako adds, horrified

Suguru sughs, fight a grin as his arms tightens around you, thumb still idly tracing your side. "its called being in love" he says calmly "very normal"

"Its very gross" nanako declares, "very very gross" mimiko nods firmly. You cross your arms and turn to fully face the two disgusted girls "oh but when you two demand goodnight kisses every night thats not gross?"

"you'll understand when your older" suguru says littering kisses on your cheeks

"NUH UH" they both say in unison

you clear your throat, as suguru pulls back slightly "You two were very loud, what was that noice?"

"It was nothing!" nanako says quickly

"then what was that noice" suguru adds, both girls remain silent until mimiko dramatically point at her sister "it was her idea"

"it was OUR idea" nanako corrects defensively.

suguru leans more into your ear "stubborn, dramatic and think they're all ways right", this gets him a elbow lightly to the ribs. Suguru can only laugh as he places little kisses along your neck

"EWWWW" the girls run back down the hallway, a storm of giggles and dramatic gagging noises fill it. You finally pull back enough to break his hold, much to his dismay "laundry then kisses" you sternly state to your husband, moving past him, back turned and picking up a a shirt as lightly fold it. "now come here and hel-OW"

'SLAP'

suguru gives you a firm smack on your right cheek, smuggly smirking as you turn back to glare at him

"suguru!" he looks entirely too pleased with himself

"what?" he said innocently "im just giving you motivation" he says smoothly, making your eyes narrow "your unbelievable"

"and you love me" he grabs you by the waist once more to place a quick kiss on your lips. Playfully pushing him away "fold"

"yes ma'am"

A/N: YESS! SEND ME MORE OF UR ASKS AND THOUGHTS I WANT IT ALLL! OFC I CAN daddy geto is so ngngnghfnf🤤

CW: inappropriate father daughter relationship || (boundary crossing, being your bf but also ur dad) Reader is BLACK|| slight suggestiveness || forced infantilization || Geto is like a sexy silver fox so 40s and reader is like 18 || as always DDNE DEAD DOVE DO NOT EATTTT! ANTIS BLOCK AND DNI AND RMB DONT LIKE DONT READ!

Dad!Geto spoiled you rotten growing up. Always doing your hair or getting someone he trusted to do your hair

and when i say you had all the signature styles growing up i mean ALL. He’d especially add beads or those little plastic hair clips, but his favorite is putting your hair into a ponytail with a few twists, braids or cutesy hair clips.

even when you grew older Suguru still insisted on doing your hair, washing your face, picking out your clothes and dressing you. He couldn’t help it, You were his princess!

i honestly think geto would make you still call him “Daddy” even if you grew out of it. He’d probably dangle little things over your head like access to your phone, Tv access, maybe even the right to wear panties

Also the man smothers you. Physically and metaphorically, always wanting to know what you’re doing and why. How you’re feeling and what can he do to help. just all up in your business! and if you express any annoyance or slight rebellion he’ll get all puffy, sad and dramatic.

“you don’t love your daddy anymore!”

“why wont you let me care for you”

“has my baby outgrown me?!”

SO extra and He’ll only calm down if you love on him or give his kisses. And may I add he LOVES your kisses and kissing you.

Suguru would wake you up with kisses around your face, comfort you with kisses on your lips, and a sweet kiss on your forehead to make you sleep

Sometimes tho, Suguru feels like he’s not enough for you. He’s older now; grayer hairs, smile lines and crows feet. (His hair is as beautiful tho and hes still SO fine)

so sometimes he puts little ideas in your head to make you stay home. something about a girl being kidnapped.. something about pretty brown girls being prone to traffic etc.

he’s definitely one of those parents who sends you videos or news of people being kidnapped or horrible stuff happening to them when you ask to go out or leave. and to be honest he did a good job at making you fearful, being a black girl in japan and all. He made it a point to ALWAYS be with him at all times

And when he succeeds he spends all his time at home with his baby, all you need is him anyways. Giving you sloppy kisses as he coos into your ears

“so pretty hmm? my pretty girl”

“Love you so muchh, ‘sweetest girl ever”

One of his favorite things to do with you is to play with your hair. He has the bathroom STACKED with curling gel, moose, demi brushes, defining cream. He makes you sit between his legs as he detangles and defines your hair. Theirs just something so pretty when your hair is showing your curl pattern— another reason why its his favorite is because it makes you cry

Its not that he’s attracted to it (he very much is) He just loves comforting you. You’re just so tender-headed— You cant help it! The way the brush sometimes snags at your hair makes you recoil in response

Of course he’d kiss it better but the thought of you needing him in every way just fills him with so much dopamine

A/N: i hope you enjoy! ngl i like rhis tame stuff and rmb my reqs or inbox is open so go crazy lol but also note that i may not do every and all reqs. And if i do keep in mind that it may be awhile since i have a lot of other wips

dad!suguru x fem!reader

“He’ll do fine,” You assure. His coat was crumpled, Suguru knows he left it on the closet floor on purpose to stall time. You’ve taken the role in helping him look presentable. An intimate moment with you he needs to ground himself.

The clock ticks tauntingly above his head. His fist fidget at his sides to ease the squeeze of his chest, smothering the urge to pull it down out of disdain.

It’s your sons first day at preschool. Time was never really on Suguru’s side. The feeling of it all pinches his skin with a reminder that his boy won’t stay small forever.

You’ve reassured him throughout the week multiple times that the worry will come and go throughout the process. However, Suguru doubts. He always does. He’s had many occasions when it becomes overwhelming, and he’s dealt with them. But this, he can’t deal with. He’s delayed his sons first day at preschool long enough.

You’ve seen the distance in his eyes before, a dark memory consumes you. It hurts your chest thinking about it. But you’re past that now, you both are. And you’re both happy at where it all has come to.

A soothing kiss against his forehead pulled him through his dullness. It was relieving to see him surface from his waves of discomfort.

“I hate you for this,” he mutters. You straighten the rest of his collar, a knowing hum following his sarcastic retort.

“I really do,” a dismissive eyebrow lift.

“With my whole heart,” a small smile of acknowledgment.

“—You love me,” Before he could continue to elongate his time at home, your lips softly pecked his. He wanted to go for more, but something seemed to capture your attention.

“My cute boy,” Suguru froze when he saw his son dressed up in his uniform, a simple school bag in his hand. Suguru had to inhale a deep breath so the sorrow in his system could be washed out. It didn’t, but his boy looked so adorable. He wanted to hide him so he could stay one more day.

The pout on your sons lip was removed once he saw your smile, something Suguru admired about you ever since you became a mom. Your boy always seems to calm down once your lips give him a loving grin, Suguru finds that something he has in common with his son.

Your sons school tie seemed to be fumbled into place, it must have fallen out whilst he was alone in the living room. You acknowledged that an upcoming task for you to teach him the proper way to tie it next time. You wouldn’t lie and say that didn’t make you feel despondent, a faltering sigh leaving your lips. You saw your husband raise his eyebrow at you.

Before you could do your sons tie, your husband stepped in, his hand softly removing yours whilst he bent down to fix it instead. You figured it’d be a nice moment for the two to have some privacy. Prior to when you left, you had taken another look over your shoulder. Suguru was quiet, and so was your son. The atmosphere felt detached, but you could tell both were contempt in each others presence.

Suguru eased the fabric into a suitable tie, keeping his head down to focus. Not only on the tie, but the sensitivity of his heart. His breathing stammered slightly, his son was yet to notice it.

“Daddy?”

Suguru hummed in response.

“Is it—Is school scary?”

Suguru smiled, at his sons concerns and at the neatly set tie. His sons eyes were wavering in scared emotions, Suguru could tell because of the added pout.

A sooting hand was placed on your sons head, soft rubbing in motion. “Nah,” your son didn’t seem so pleased with that brief answer.

“It’s nothing to be afraid of, baby. Me and mama will be with you for a bit, meet your teacher and classmates, who knows maybe a future girlfriend is waiting for you in there,”

Your sons worried expression became bashful, a sense of shyness at the thought of a girlfriend. He’s seen Ponyo, he knows the kids are around his age, so if Sousuke can bag a girlfriend at that age, he can— which ultimately made his shyness tenfold because of the possibility his dad is right.

“Stop it,” you sons head hung low, a smile to his face was present though.

“And then me and mama will have to go,” You sons head shot up at that, the once worried expression finding its place again. “But we’ll pick you up at 3:30, on the dot,”

Again, his sons expressing seemed unsure. Suguru felt the same. His son wasn’t ready, but you are a very adamant woman that he does not want to piss off.

“I promise, baby. You’ll always come back to me and mama ok?”

You son hesitated and then nodded. Suguru pulled him in for a hug, a few kisses here and there to brush off what was left on the anxiety his son was feeling.

You watched from behind them, a soft smile on your face. A crazy thought of letting Suguru get you pregnant again scared off the sentiment. Great.

The car ride was silent. Everyone must be feeling upset. Your anxiousness was evident, nails tapping on the console out of nowhere. Suguru saw and brought your hand to the center console, “I’m telling you, we can turn this car aroun—”

As much as you quietly debated the thought, your son needs to finally learn what’s outside of his family and home.

“Suguru,” he became quiet after that.

“Mama,” You turned around, letting your full attention wander to your son.

“Are you going to stay?” Your smile became tight, so did your lungs. Another defeated sigh escaped your lips.

“Only for a while, my love. But me and dadda will be there for you after school, ok?”

He hesitated again, his nod looking unsure as before. You had to reassure him one more time just to ease him a little more.

Your hand let go of Suguru’s, who seemed to be listening intently. You grabbed your sons thigh, softly rubbing it to keep him steady. “You’ll always come back to us, ok? No need to worry, we won’t go anywhere, my love,”

Suguru saw his son smile in the rear view mirror. He looked over at you and smiled as well, “eavesdropper,”

Your son sat amongst the class of kids. You and Suguru with the rest of the parents at the back.

The teacher was talking, but your son seemed to take it in one ear and let it out through the other. His head turned to the crowd of parents, a worried look plastered on his face.

The face alone caused a few unnatural beats towards Suguru’s heart. More hurried beats come forward once he saw his son quietly cry when he heard his teacher telling everyone to say their goodbyes.

“Go to him, Suguru,” he listened.

His sons eyes were covered with his fists. Suguru pursed his lips, he really didn’t want his son to cry, but he knew it was inevitable.

“Turn around, baby,”

His sons eyes were closed, his chest heaving up and down as his sobs were hiccuped. Suguru placed his hands on his sons shoulders, comforting him with that touch. “You’re ok, baby, you’re ok,”

“I—I do-don’t want you and-and mama to go,” Suguru could feel his emotional turmoil already in action, but his sons concerns are what he takes into account first.

“It won’t be for long, baby, we’ll be back before you know it,” his son was still unsure, his eyes wandering on his fathers calm face.

“Look around, my love, everything looks fun right?” His son hummed shakily, whispering ‘mama’ when he saw you wave at him.

“Look there, a Ponyo poster,” Suguru lifted his finger to show him, his sons breathing seemed to calm down, finally finding something familiar in here.

“See, baby, it’s not so bad in here,” Suguru saw how his son still trembled a bit when he saw other parents start leaving behind you. He lifted his arms, a plea to hug his dad one more time before he goes.

“I love you,” Suguru whispered, satisfied with how his son has quietly calmed down. “We’ll be here before you know it,”

You looked on, beaming at the scene with a full heart and less worries. You love Suguru, and you love how great of a dad he was. Too bad your sentiment was brushed off again when the thought of Suguru getting you pregnant again crossed your mind.

Before a kiss to his forehead, Suguru urged his son to go tune in on the iceberg his teacher was conducting. Less reluctant than before, his son went off and joined the circle. Suguru couldn’t help the smirk on his face when he saw how his son was partnered up with a girl, he hopes time is slower so that no greetings to a future daughter-in-law comes as quick as this day.

On the walk to the car, Suguru’s hand in yours, he had to look back just to see his son once more before the agonizing day without him comes along. His son was up and joining the class in a game, a bright smile on his face, one that reminds Suguru of you.

A light chuckle was heard to his left, your hand coming up to his chest to give him a soft pat, “you did good,”

He smiled, pressing a kiss to your lips, “yeah, never again, I hated that. I already miss my boy,”

You giggled and walked around the other side of the car, “damn, I was really hoping to have another, but I guess not,”

↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ Pairing: Geto Suguru X Reader

↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ contents: Moment of peace

↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ warnings: Curses doesn't exist here:)

Geto Suguru never thought he could be a father. The moment his wife, you told him that you wanted to start a family with him and consider to stop using birth control. He was over the moon when you told his that you missed your period, and when you checked to the doctor, he was shocked to know that the two of you have been gifted a baby.

He even came bursting to his best friend's house and shouted he's going to be a dad, Gojo Satoru. The person who keeps tagging along with you guys was so happy with the news that he bought the two of you baby 5 clothes. Suguru was happy and so were you but you said he didn't have to buy baby clothes.

Lyyy for always answering us and you know being you 😊 .....

And I wanted to ask is it non con