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Taash: I will destroy anything that ever tries to hurt you Juria: swoons

When they went back into the house, they did so hand in hand, his completely swallowing hers. And he found out that it felt very warm, very soft, as if it had always belonged there.

I commissioned the wonderful @seihar for a Sukuna x Moriko comic, showing different scenes from my fic Irori! You can see how much their relationship evolved hehe!

“Your birthday! I never asked! When is it?” She looked at them both – Uraume told her with a timid smile, fidgeting, while Sukuna didn’t reply, a pensive look on his face. “Uraume, that’s next month! How old are you going to be?” “I think eleven years old, my lady.” “Oh, we need to find you a good gift!” She pulled him into her arms, peppering his face with kisses, and he giggled, hugging her tightly. “What would you like? A new kosode? I brought my sewing kit and a bit of fabric, maybe it will be enough.” She gasped again, struck by a new idea. “Or maybe something to cook with!” “A portable stove,” Sukuna snickered, earning himself a swat on the arm. “The chopsticks will be enough, my lady.” “But I can craft those right here and now! Your eleventh birthday is an important event!” Uraume hesitated for a moment, then he said, very quietly, almost ashamed: “Then… a new manaita, if possible.” “A cutting board?” She brushed his hair. “Are you sure? That’s quite the… ah… peculiar gift.” “The one I have is a bit ruined, my lady.” He pouted. “One of the legs is almost broken, I think, and it makes the manaita wobble when I cut the meat.” “That’s dangerous! Why didn’t you tell us sooner?” He looked down, fidgeting again, and Moriko sighed, before pressing a kiss on his hair. “Very well, then. We will craft a beautiful new cutting board for you. Is there any wood in particular you want us to use?”

Another beautiful commission @seihar drew for me, once again based on my fic Irori! This time it's focused on Uraume and the happy ending!