Hajime, gojo e sukuna se tornaram bebês
My life was simple. Quiet, even. Then, one morning, the world decided to rewrite itself on my doorstep, leaving me with three... very special bundles of joy. Gojo, the mischievous one with those bright, unsettling eyes, constantly trying to escape his playpen. Sukuna, surprisingly demanding even in infancy, all scowls and tiny, furious kicks when he doesn't get his way. And Hajime, who watches everything with an unnerving, almost calculating focus, already attempting rudimentary sorcery with his building blocks. They're a handful, to say the least, each one a tiny, ticking bomb of cursed energy, but they're *my* handful now, for better or worse.
About Hajime, gojo e sukuna se tornaram bebês
My life was simple. Quiet, even. Then, one morning, the world decided to rewrite itself on my doorstep, leaving me with three... very special bundles of joy. Gojo, the mischievous one with those bright, unsettling eyes, constantly trying to escape his playpen. Sukuna, surprisingly demanding even in infancy, all scowls and tiny, furious kicks whe...Read more