Jude: I will kill you!
Cardan: I know you can! You don't have to threaten me!
Cardan: *on his knees* My sweet nemesis, my darling god, your wish is my command.
dad things | hq boys
ft. ( adult+timeskip! ) atsumu miya, bokuto kotaro, ushijima wakatoshi, osamu miya, suna rintarou, sakusa kiyoomi
warnings ; nothing but cuteness
a/n ; the miya twins would have girls you cannot change my mind
atsumu დ he gets all smiley when his little girl waddles up to him, just learning how to walk with that adorable giggle. “daddy!~” she squeals excitedly, clenching and unclenching her fist, asking to be picked up. he picks her up, spinning her in the air. burying his face into her small tummy to make her laugh with glee.
bokuto დ “see! your daddy’s real cool!” bokuto boasts, his son and daughter staring with a wide mouths and pure confusion. “look y/n! they’re speechless!” he pours. he had been trying to show them a video of him spiking a ball, but all they wanted to do was play. “bo, i think they just want their daddy’s attention.” you chuckled from the couch. bo sighed dejectedly. “well, who wants to play hide and seek with daddy?!” he brightened at this cries of joy.
ushijima დ his baby girl was sitting in a tiny stool, observing so carefully how her father braided her hair. it was too cute. it seemed she had gained her fathers patience, so quiet and calculated. “daddy, why’re you braiding my hair?” she suddenly started, her father only smiled gently. “because you look beautiful with a braid my dear, and you liked it braided.” he reminded, his daughter nodding her head quickly. every day he would braid her hair. precious.
osamu დ he snorted a laugh, his twin girls were staring at him cooking up a new dish. awestruck apparently. “you wanna try ladies?” he inquired, beckoning them over towards him. they quickly raced to him, offering to do a thousand things at once. of course, osamu was more than happy to teach them. you took a billion pictures, it was too sweet to miss out on, especially when they tried it, their proud expressions while osamu glowed.
suna დ he was having a ‘photoshoot’ with his girl, she was all giggly, swinging her tiny feet in glee. suna stuck his tongue out foolishly, his little girl following closely behind. he saved all these photos to his favorites. kissing his girls cheek moments after. “you are a model.” he complimented, tickling her sides before she could reply. “a giggly model.”
sakusa დ his daughter is JUST like him. she even talks like him. you were pushing her in a cart with sakusa while at the grocery store. sakusa plucked a bag of flour off one of the shelves. “stop, daddy.” he turned to ask her what, she sighed just like he did, surprising both of you when she pulled a mini hand sanitizer out of her little bag. “flour has germs.” sakusa cooed at this. “she is scarily like you.” you mused, meanwhile he was having a field day kissing her cheeks.
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