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happy uh... (looks at date) white haired fluffy guymom day

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Happy 20th anniversary to Gintama ❤️✨️
#アニ銀20周年
SAKATA GINTOKI THE MAN THAT YOU ARE!!!
this is gonna be so epic and sad
they get along well

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you ever think about how after an indeterminate amount of years alone as yorozuya, Gintoki had to go from only worrying about feeding himself to suddenly now he has to make enough money to feed a yato girl with a blackhole stomach, a massive inugami, and a teenage boy whose only other option is dark matter his sister makes?
── · ˚ ୨୧ 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐈𝐓. ⛥ — starring .ᐟ sakata gintoki x fem!reader
✎ 𓂃 cw. gintoki gets sexualised again the way god intended! a little angsty bc he's an idiot who doesn't care for himself but it's okay reader is here for that.
req. could i request a oneshot of gintoki getting one of the grossest, sappiest love speeches known to man by his fem!partner? like how he's kind and attentive (and has big titties-) and just things he deserves to hear 😭😭 — anon.
you purse your lips, gloved hands working hard to scrub at the stains tainting his white yukata. you ought to kill him yourself for the trouble he puts you through but alas, you love him too dearly to do anything but worry about him since you know all too well what kind of man he is and how he refuses to watch people suffer and not do anything about it. and since you know him so well, you don’t even have to look back as you say “don’t move.”
gintoki grimaces, the careful movements he made an attempt to produce did nothing but enhance the feeling of pain throbbing from his sides and head. he lies back down, looking at you as you peel off your gloves to leave the article of clothing to soak in cold water mixed with hydrogen peroxide. you turn to him with your hands on your hips and can’t help the sigh that escapes. it’s not annoyed, no, unfortunately you can’t find it in you to be mad at him even when he throws himself recklessly in harm’s way.
you kneel down beside him on the futon, reaching a hand out to stroke his cheek (his bandaged cheek might you add, god, he was going to give you hair as white as his by the time you’re 35) and the look in your eyes tugs on gintoki’s heart strings. his own pair lower to look at the blanket covering and his expression turns downcast as he quietly mutters “don’t look at me like that…”
“like what?”
“like i’m the one behind the pain in your eyes.”