YALL I DIDNT POST FOR CHANS BIRTHDAY I LITERALLY FUCKING FORGOT I REMEMBER DOING THO WTF

YALL I DIDNT POST FOR CHANS BIRTHDAY I LITERALLY FUCKING FORGOT I REMEMBER DOING THO WTF

Happy belated birthday Channie!!!

Thank you for this information 🤭🤭

Sukuna grabs your neck when kissing you by the way. Just though you should know

Ya'll they deactivated their account 😔😔😔😔 how am I going to live 😔

Can you guys please give me the username of the person who writes popular!sukuna x losergirlfriend!reader

I can't find it anywhere 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Posted my first skz smau, kinda nerv

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nanami mhm mhm yeah yes mhm mhm

I have a Unicorn plushie that my cousin thinks looks like a hippo but I love her dearly (the unicorn not the cousin)

"i bought something today." you step into chris's makeshift studio, bag hidden behind your back. "do you wanna see?"

chris looks up, tugging at the edge of his beanie. he clicks a few things, then turns to face you fully. "sure! is it another bath bomb? because last time was really relaxing, and i wouldn't mind cuddling--"

"it's not," you stop him, then pause for a second. "... but i'll keep that in mind next time i'm at the store. so." you pull the bag out from behind your back, reaching in to reveal the ugliest little plushie chris has ever seen. it's this brown scorpion with heart-shaped eyes, and it looks more dopey than cute, but chris knows you. he knows you saw it and fell in love with how dumb it looks. the tiny smile you're giving him now is proof enough. "... well?"

"he's kinda ugly," he says with a slow nod, as if appraising him like a piece of art.

you just smile bigger, brighter than before. "i know, right?!" you toss him over to chris, who catches him with relative ease. "he was on sale. i think he was some sort of valentines day plushie that someone pawned for a couple bucks. i just couldn't resist snagging him since he was marked down even further."

"did you name him?"

"nah," you lean in, pressing a quick peck against his cheek before making your way over to the couch. "left that up for you. i like when you name things."

"well," chris sets the plushie into his lap. "i love him. i'll get back to you on the name, yeah?"

"yeah, yeah," you sprawl out on the couch, phone in hand. "i'm gonna stay in here for a bit. that fine?"

he nods, already pulling his headphones back on. "might have you listen to something later for feedback," he says, settling back into his chair. "but sure. i work better when you're around."

"sap."

he smiles to himself as he presses play. he is. he's your sap.