“Damn worthless monkeys” Geto cursed under his breath as he sat upon the couch man spread deep in thought as his eyes followed your curvy figure in the kitchen… “Not you.” He quickly adds sighing as he allowed you to sit directly on his lap as he pressed against you sighing in relief.

His dearest wife you had little to no cursed energy but you were different from those monkeys he so desperately hated— He went silent as his rough hands scattered your curves in an almost mesmerized way. “Mhm how about a baby?”