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Are You Dumb? How Can Someone Pro Israel Be A Good Person?
are you dumb? how can someone pro israel be a good person?
also for your reply to the other anon, did being half korean not teach you that america is not the only country in the world? people can have bad vocabulary, they probably know more languages than you do, maybe you would have known if you werenât so busy backbitching your mutuals.
there is a thing called â¨misinformationâ¨
plus people can have good intentions but believe things that aren't good. i choose to believe that people aren't as black an white as that. however i did soft block her because i don't want to see content like that on my blog.
finally i'm well aware there are more countries in the world, and would not make fun of someone for their vocab if they weren't trying to use it to hurt me.
this is the last of your asks i'm going to respond to, so feel free to send away but i'll be deleting them :)
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The first years become one year old babies due to a curse and Gojo and his wife have to take care of them

WC: 1.5k
CW: female reader (reader referred to as wife), slight jjk spoilers (dad gojo), swearing, not beta read
Note: here you go @sitarawrites!! hope you enjoy! sorry this took so long...
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When your husband walked through the door holding a takeout bag filled with your favorite spicy food you knew he had fucked up. That man wouldnât touch anything even remotely spicy with a ten foot pole, so it always made you a little nervous when he bought it and brought it home for dinner.
âToru.â You plant your hands on your hips and level him with a firm look. âYouâre not fooling me. Just get it over with.â
He batted his eyes innocently. âWhy, whatever are you talking about? I havenât even done anything. I just got home.â
âUh huh. Then whatâs that about?â You point an accusatory finger at the takeout. âYou only buy dinner from that restaurant if youâre trying to bribe me into not being mad. Seriously. Iâve been married to you for over two years now. Your cheap tricks donât work on me anymore. Just tell me what you did.â
âAw, canât a dutiful husband just buy his lovely wife her favorite food every now and again?â He finishes removing his shoes and steps fully inside, leaving the front door open behind him.
âGojo Satoru.âÂ
Youâre clearly not amused, and definitely not buying it. At the sound of his full name he gulps and shoots you a nervous glance, his blue eyes wide.
âIâm telling you I-â
âSpit. It. Out. Now.â
Your lethal tone cuts off his pathetic last ditch attempt at denial, and he visibly shrinks into himself.
âFine. You got me.â He lets out a high-pitched giggle. âI just want to preface this by saying I took them straight to Shoko and she said they would be completely fine and back to normal by tomorrow.â
âOkayâŚ?â You already didnât like where this was going, nervous anticipation settling deep in your gut. Nothing had better happened to the three first years. You loved those kids like they were your own. âContinue.â
He takes a deep breath.
âBasicallyIkindofaccidentallygotthefirstyearsturnedintobabiesandYagawillhavemyassifhefindsoutsoIbroughtthemhere.â
His outburst winds him, and he wheezes, leaning against the door with a hand on his chest.
âWhat? Satoru IâŚâ You trail off, staring at the small head that poked into your house through the open front door. A very familiar head of orangish-brown hair. Not moving a muscle, you blink at the toddler that toddles into your house. The toddler that looked eerily familiar.
âGojo Satoru.â You speak, not taking your eyes off the small child. âThat better not be my Nobara.â
âWell, erm, the thing isâŚone moment.â He steps back into his shoes and darts out of the house. Deciding to let him be for the time being, you crouch down so youâre eye level with Maybe-Baby Nobara.
âHey sweetie.â You boop her nose, eliciting a loud squeal. âAre you Nobara?â
The baby babbles excitedly and claps her meaty hands when you say her name, confirming your suspicions. Before you can process your realization, a shrill scream that you recognize as your husband pierces the air. Scooping the lively child up and into your arms, you hurry out the front door to investigate.
Upon stepping outside, the first thing you notice is a baby sitting in your front yard shoveling handfuls of grass and dirt into his face. The second thing you notice is that the baby is unmistakably Yuuji. Putting your husband's screams on the back burner for the time being, you dart forward to deal with him.
âNo! Donât eat that!â You gently pry the dirt from his chubby fists, unable to stop yourself from giggling when he gurgles at you happily with a muddy grin. Unfortunately, the renewed sound of your husbandâs scream ruined the cute moment as you were forced to deal with your overgrown man child.
You grabbed Yuuji, propping him on your other him before standing and renewing your search for Satoru. It didnât take long to find him, as he came hurtling around a corner, one of Megumiâs divine dogs hot on his trail. Confused, and enjoying his panic a little bit too much, you peered around the corner and spotted the last first year on the back of his other shikigami. Ah. Thatâs where the divine dog chasing you not-so-beloved husband came from.Â
Trusting Megumi to make his own inside (plus he had grown up in this house and you knew his divine dogs wouldnât let anything happen to him), you turn head in the direction you saw your husband sprint.
You wanted answers.

The five of you sat in your living room after you had convinced Megumi to call his shikigami back and wrangled your husband out of the tree he had taken refuge in. Now Satoru sat in an armchair while you sat on the sofa in front of him, Megumi snuggled in your right arm, Nobara in your left, and Yuji on your lap.
âSo. Hereâs how this is going to go. You are going to start from the beginning, and tell me EVERYTHING. Youâre not going to leave out any little details that might get you in trouble. Youâre going to give me the whole story.â
Nodding sheepishly, your husband explained that he had taken them to a curse site and waited outside while the three first years completed the mission that was supposed to be his. When fifteen minutes had passed, and they still hadnât returned he went to check on them and found them in their current state. Panicking, he had taken care of the curse and rushed them to Shoko who examined them and told him they would be fine by tomorrow.
â-So I brought them here for the night.â He finished his story, and shot you a pleading glance. âIâm begging you. Yaga will get me in so much trouble if he finds out. Itâs just one night. We can take care of them.â
You scoff. âPlease. I was there all throughout high school.The worst youâll get is a scolding, which frankly, you deserve. So bring the poor kids to Yaga who is more qualified to look after them than the both of us combined.â
âPlease? For me, the love of your life?â Desperation glimmered in the depths of his vibrant blue eyes.
You shook your head firmly. âThereâs no way. Weâre not equipped to take care of three tiny humans, even if it is just for one night.â
âPlease babe?â He gave you his best attempt at puppy dog eyes. âWe raised Megumi and Tsumiki just fine! We got this.â
You opened your mouth to respond, fully prepared to continue ignoring your husbands please when you were distracted by Megumi shifting in your arms.
âMamaâŚâ He nuzzled sleepily into your neck with a soft mutter. Feeling your heart melt, you planted a kiss in his messy black hair and readjusted your grip so you could cuddle him better.
âIâm here baby. I got you.â
Stirring at the sound of your voice, Nobara gazed up at you from your other arm, clearly jealous of the attention Megumi was receiving. Wrapping her chubby arms around your neck and clinging tight, she made a face at Megumi. Thankfully he ignored it and peace was maintained.
Catching the way your eyes softened, your husband saw his chance and swooped in to take it. âAw, see how much they like you? Imagine how sad and confused they would be if you left them with someone they donât know that well? Plus I know you think theyâre cute. Come on. Itâs not like itâs forever. Donât you want one night to cuddle with them to your heart's content?â
Glancing down at the two babies snuggled in your arms and the third slobbering around his own fist as he sat on your lap, you couldnât help but admit that they were rather cute, and spending a night with them wouldnât be the worst thing ever.
âFine.â You concede, ignoring your husband's cheers. âOne night. Iâll take care of them one night. If theyâre not back to normal by tomorrow, you have to take them to Yaga. Deal?â
Your husband quickly agreed, too relieved to argue. âYes yes yes, of course. Thank you. Thank you so much. Youâre literally the best. I love you more than anything. My wife. The light of my-â
âShut it.â You cut him off with a sharp look. âSweet talking isnât going to get you out of this. Youâre still on thin ice, and donât think we wonât be talking about this later.â
With a pout your husband acknowledged what you said before leaving you to play with the babies while he went to go buy some baby food.
And despite your griping and idle threats, later when you were snuggled up in bed with the three babies while Satoru slept on the floor, you couldnât help but be a tad bit grateful for the incident.
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Hi I donât mean to be bitch or anything but other blogs have said you blocked sitara but here you are still interacting with her?
https://www.tumblr.com/lees-chaotic-brain/749425509420695552/sorry-i-wasnt-aware-you-knew-my-ethnicity-better
if youâre doing this bs people are still going to be calling you and your moots shit
i only unfollowed her at first because we had been friends for a long time and i'm someone who really doesn't like conflict between friends, so i hesitated before deciding to soft block her. i may block her officially in the future. this is not me condoning her beliefs or words. it is me being a bit of a coward okay. so please stop calling me out. i'm trying to do my best.
tell me why levi x mikasa just popped up on my dash. like, what did i do to deserve this đ
youâre such an attention grabbing bitch itâs embarrassing
i'm flattered that i grab your attention!!! i didn't realize i was so interesting! the only thing embarrassing about this post is that you probably meant to say attention-seeking đ