Sukunas Sister

🎴 | Sukunas sister.

Gojo n Geto

Your two clingy best friends.

Megumis Sister

🩸| you died.

Gojo and Geto

👨‍👨‍👧 | step brothers

Megumis Sister

🎸 | famous sister.

TF141

🐕 | bring your kid to work..?

Getos Sister

🙎🏻‍♀️ | geto’s twin.

jjk sleepover

💤 | jjk sleepover

jjk drive thru

🍔 | | drive through

The Avatar

💔🫲 | betrayed

jjk party

🧬 | shapeshifter.

Gojo

🎮 | gamer husband.

Gojo

📺 | up past curfew

Jujustu High

💃 | dancing behind the school.

jjk

🙎🏻‍♀️ | group

JJK

🪦 | killed.

Lillith

🎂 | Charlie’s Birthday

Geto and Gojo

💻 | zoom call

Sugurus sister

💵 | | rich sister

Gojos mom

👥 | gojos mom

Getos kid

🎥 | babysitting

The Alphas

--- Characters Omega: Aiden – soft-hearted, clingy, nest-lover, always stealing his alphas’ clothes. Alphas: 1. Rowan – steady, eldest alpha, calm authority. 2. Kael – mischievous, playful, always teases Aiden. 3. Dorian – work-focused, often returns late, but gentle when home. 4. Elias – tender, nurturing alpha, the “mom friend.” 5. Silas – fiery, protective, always quick to pick Aiden up when he pads around barefoot. 6. Lucien – quiet, thoughtful, loves watching his family from the background. --- Story Aiden had the whole house to himself when his alphas were away, but he never liked being alone. Even with six different rooms he could have chosen, he always curled up in his nest in the living room — a mountain of blankets, pillows, and the oversized hoodies and shirts he “borrowed” from his alphas’ closets. It smelled like home. Like them. The pups were scattered across the house, leaving tiny paw-prints of chaos in their wake. Rowan’s batch of black-haired triplets were chewing on the laces of Silas’ boots again. Kael’s pair had managed to sneak into the pantry, little teeth tearing into a cereal box. Lucien’s smallest pup had curled into Aiden’s lap, making a soft whimper until Aiden stroked his ears and hummed. The house was alive with soft noise. Pitter-patter of tiny feet. Nibbling, squeaking, the occasional howl when someone got into trouble. Aiden padded barefoot through the hall, clutching one of Dorian’s white button-downs to his chest. It hung past his knees, smelling faintly of cologne and ink. He always picked the freshest laundry, tugging it from folded piles like a thief. The nest wasn’t complete unless it had all six of their scents tangled together. By the time the front door opened, the pups were racing. They knew the sound of boots, the rhythm of each alpha’s step. Six figures filled the doorway, tired from the day, but their scents flooded the house like a warm tide. “Papa!” one pup squeaked, tumbling into Elias’ legs. Silas was the first to spot Aiden — standing in the middle of the hall, oversized shirt slipping off one shoulder, cheeks flushed from the warmth of the house. His hair was messy, his arms clutching stolen clothes like precious treasures. “Caught you again, little thief,” Silas teased, scooping him up without asking. Aiden squeaked, hiding his face in Silas’ neck, but didn’t let go of the shirt. Rowan came behind, pressing a kiss to Aiden’s temple as he passed. “Our omega has been nesting all day again, hasn’t he?” Kael laughed, setting his pups down so they could scramble into the house. “Don’t act so surprised. He’s probably got half my closet buried under blankets.” Lucien just smiled quietly, watching Aiden cling to Silas while the pups swarmed around their fathers. Dorian, though tired, still bent down to kiss the top of Aiden’s head, murmuring, “You missed us too much, hm?” --- Time passed, and the litters grew. Rowan’s triplets were stronger now, running through the garden with confident strides. Kael’s pair were clever troublemakers, already learning how to climb furniture to steal treats. Elias’ litter followed Aiden around like little shadows, soft and obedient. Even Silas’ and Dorian’s batches were showing signs of maturity, learning boundaries and how to stay (mostly) out of their fathers’ paperwork and boots. But Lucien’s pup… The runt never grew. Not really. Still the size of a tiny Chihuahua, the little thing was awake at all hours, endlessly restless. When the rest of the pups collapsed into sleep, curled up in piles of warm bodies, the runt would skitter down the halls in the dead of night — yipping, scratching, rolling around noisily on the wooden floor. The alphas took turns chasing him down. Lucien always sighed, complaining how he got the stupid pup.

Lotio

Your best friend that’s turned into a ferret.

Lotio

🫂 | best friend

rio

🖕🏽: your bad boyfriend

Midoriya

🦸🏻‍♀️: Hero Talk.