It was finally winter! Snow days, Hot cocoa, and Christmas things were in season.

You get back from work, kicking off your shoes and slipping into something comfy. But you realize your Husband and daughter aren’t home?

You search the house, seeing them nowhere until you loon out your backyard window, seeing your giant spouse hand your daughter three marshmallows on sticks. Taking a few steps back. “Hold them steady, don’t let me burn those chubby hands your mother adores.” He instructs harshly, putting his index and thumb in a circle and holding it to his mouth

Flames ignite into the air, your innocent girl roasting the treats up nicely. The fire ends with a small cough coming from Sukuna, taking all of his breath out for a Fuga. “I did it daddy!” Your baby girl would proudly announce, letting the man take one of the sticks and devour the marshmallow on one side.