"Cannot Be Me, I’m Happily Eating Dinner With My Dad. Get Fucked With Your Unseasoned Vegetables, While

"he is NOT that old."

“To whomever wrote this, sleep with both eyes open. All of this is incorrect, in case anyone was wondering.”

"Oh, alright then."

Nori watched his dad walk off excited, preparing the dojo. It was nice to see his dad smile. Nori continued to eat his snack, watching the time.

He needed to do homework.

yeahhhh no, that can wait later, what’s more important is his dads dojo.

Nori waited, tapping his foot on the floor, while eating.

was there something important he needed to do?

Nori couldn’t remember.

*Nori came home from school, with a tired expression. Today was… tiring. So many work, walking, chatting, noise, and interaction. Honestly he couldn’t keep up with his younger brother with his grades. Nori envied Senjuro, for being able to talk to people normally, or having good grades, or just being normal. Nori was the opposite of Senjuro. Weird, sucks at school, and unapproachable. It’s… a lonely life and sometimes Nori felt alone.*

With a heavy sigh, Shinjuro had returned to the house from his dojo. He was having a hard time keeping up with all the new students lately, it was exhausting, but he was happy.

He heard the door, signalling the arrival of one of his sons, he approached slowly, cautiously to see who it was before he spotted Nori. He looked at them quietly, worried.

“Welcome home, how was school?”

It was an innocent question, though as he observed his son, he questioned if it was the right one.

“Would you like a snack? Your mother made some ready before she went shopping.”

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miguel and Gabriella angst :)

"You sir, are a terrible father." That words rang in Miguel’s drunk mind. Miguel turned off the alarm, and Gabriella was fidgeting with her fingers, feeling sad.

"..I’m sorry dad, I don’t wanna be a bother, and annoy you, I was trying to be better-" Gabriella was cut off by Miguel hugging her tight and sobbing. Miguel’s tears stained Gabriella’s shirt, as Miguel started sniffling.

"No… no don’t say that… you’re not annoying or a bother.. you’re my beautiful daughter… my sunshine."

"…I love you my sweet daughter." Miguel assured Gabriella as he continued to break down, showing his vulnerability.

Gabriella hugged her father tightly, knowing he needed help at the moment, so as a good daughter like her, she said "Your the best dad I ever had Papa."

[this was inspired by that one scene at spooky month, when Skid apologizes to Lila for being a "annoying kid"]

"uhhhhhhhhh-" Nori thought of going out to do graffiti again but the last time got in trouble and his mom scolded him. "Homework." The boy replied, thinking that’s the only thing he could do.

Honestly he was tired and just wanted to relax but he didn’t want to be seem lazy. Nori picked up some seaweed and munched on it, just eating it as a snack.

*Nori came home from school, with a tired expression. Today was… tiring. So many work, walking, chatting, noise, and interaction. Honestly he couldn’t keep up with his younger brother with his grades. Nori envied Senjuro, for being able to talk to people normally, or having good grades, or just being normal. Nori was the opposite of Senjuro. Weird, sucks at school, and unapproachable. It’s… a lonely life and sometimes Nori felt alone.*

With a heavy sigh, Shinjuro had returned to the house from his dojo. He was having a hard time keeping up with all the new students lately, it was exhausting, but he was happy.

He heard the door, signalling the arrival of one of his sons, he approached slowly, cautiously to see who it was before he spotted Nori. He looked at them quietly, worried.

“Welcome home, how was school?”

It was an innocent question, though as he observed his son, he questioned if it was the right one.

“Would you like a snack? Your mother made some ready before she went shopping.”

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uh

so I am gonna change my account, into a art account, im very sorry rp moots, ill still rp tho, but ill focus on art more cuz an ask account isn’t gonna work out ig, also, my new user is gonna be marzipanne instead of nori rengoku

DAWG I CANT FIND THIS PLUSH ANYWHERE

i looked at target, Walmart, even at cvs, but miguel plush is not there…

miguel plush save me please 🙏

reblog the migorb for a bountiful 2024