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Father’s Day (Month) Annual Celebration!
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Father’s Day (Month) Annual Celebration!
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// Just dropping in to wish the wonderful men of this clan, rp & rl, a fantastic Father’s Day! Love you!! 💙💙💙
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Happy fathers day Gin dad! I’m so proud to be your son
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To my awesome dad Gintoki, Happy father’s day!!!!!!!!!!! Love you so much and I am also proud to be your daughter <3
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Wishing all dads a Happy Father’s Day! Let’s celebrate!
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*Celebrating Father’s Day and his father’s return.* Hey dad! Let’s grab some seats. I got cake fo you! @shiroyassha
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Happy Father’s Day Gin dad! *They sat down to enjoy cake and each other’s company as they were in deep conversation about what just happened in Gehenna.* @shiroyassha
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*Yukio and Gin stand inside. He’s happy to have his father back. Their family feels complete again with Helena and Gintoki among them. He felt relieved. Although he was prepared that they might have to stay in their respective realms, he realized that their realm was here with family, more than anything else. He laughed and talked with his father feeling glad they could just have fun and eat cake on a Father’s Day.* Happy Father’s Day Gin dad and welcome back home! @shiroyassha
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*Tetsuya was admiring his father’s conviction and strength. The way he went to Gehenna and implimented change so smoothly but also his father’s way of being so light-hearted after such a threatening event. He would hug him as they made their way to the bakery.* Glad your back! Happy Father’s Day! Let’s pick out the best milkshakes to go with the cakes we are having! Here, you’re favorite! Strawberry milkshake! @shiroyassha
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The aroma of sugar and freshly baked goods hit Gintoki’s senses like a sweet, delicious tidal wave. He leaned against the doorway of Sugar Sweet Bakery, wearing a white casual shirt and simple attire, silver hair catching the afternoon sun. He looked… surprisingly normal. No horns, no cloven hooves, just a slightly world-weary expression lingering around his eyes. For a moment, you could almost forget he was Gintoki Lucifer, ruler of the underworld, until the knowing smirk played on his lips.
He had spent the last few months wrestling rogue demons, negotiating treaties with disgruntled gargoyles, and generally keeping the fires of hell from consuming, well, everything. Most of all, he had been keeping his brother Satan from interrupting Helena and The Almighty’s special meeting. It had been… invigorating. But today, on what humans so charmingly called Father’s Day, duty took a back seat to a much more primal desire: being with his family.
Inside the bakery, he spotted her. Helena, his wife. Even in a simple shirt and jeans, her radiant beauty was undeniable. A golden halo, usually tucked away from mortal eyes, flickered subtly around her head as she laughed, her voice like the chime of celestial bells. Goddess Helena, protector of mankind, guardian of hope and light, was deep in conversation with their children, a mischievous twinkle in her azure eyes.
She, too, had been away. Returning to her rightful place in the realms of heaven, mending rifts between warring angels, and generally accepting the role she long feared to accept. Now, bathed in the warm glow of the bakery, she looked… complete.
Their adult children, a chaotic mix of infernal and divine genes, were a sight to behold. They were excited, sharking cake and milkshakes, laughing and texting the rest of the family that wasn’t yet aware.
Gintoki pushed off the doorway, a soft smile spreading across his face. He’d missed this. He’d missed them. The hum of normalcy, the simple joy of family, the chaotic symphony of sugar and laughter – it was a balm to his weary soul.
He walked had walked back with four of his sons, Night, Rintoki, Yukio and Tetsuya who had been at Gehenna’s gates.
He was sure his other adult children would soon get word and join the festivities at the bakery.
He was admiring the display of parfaits that would soon be coming to his possession but his favorite parfait was within view, he looked at her.
Helena finally turned, her eyes meeting his. A wave of pure, unadulterated love washed over him. It was a love that transcended time, realms and responsibilities, a love forged in fire and tempered with light.
“Welcome back, Gin love,” she said, her voice soft. She reached out and brushed a stray strand of silver hair from his face. “We missed you.”
“Missed you too, love,” he replied, his voice husky. He pulled her into a gentle embrace, inhaling the scent of vanilla and stardust that always clung to her.
The bakery around them faded away. He could feel the warmth of her presence, the joy of his children, the comfort of belonging. It was a moment of perfect peace, a haven carved out of the chaos of their extraordinary lives.
They spent the rest of the afternoon in the bakery, surrounded by the sweet scent of treats and the even sweeter laughter of their family. Gintoki, the Lord of Hell, awkwardly attempted to help decorate cupcakes, resulting in a sticky, sugary mess that only amplified by his family’s laughter. Helena, the embodiment of divine grace, told silly stories, making those at the bakery roar with laughter.
Later, as the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple, they gathered around a table laden with cake and pastries. Gintoki raised his glass of… sparkling grape juice (even the Devil had to moderate his intake sometimes).
“To family,” he said, his voice filled with genuine emotion. “To being together, no matter what realms we have to conquer or fires we have to put out. And to surviving another year of our crazy clan’s sugar rush.”
Everyone laughed, raising their own glasses in response. As he looked around the table, at his beautiful wife, his adult rambunctious children, and the comfortable warmth of the bakery, Gintoki Lucifer knew he was exactly where he was supposed to be.
He was home. And that, he realized, was a slice of heaven even he could appreciate. Even more, it was a taste of heaven he’d fight to protect, tooth and nail, against anything the cosmos could throw his way. After all, even the Devil deserves a little sugar-sweet happiness on Father’s Day.
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Happy Father’s Day daddy Gin! @shiroyassha @skybluedemonflame @whiteshinigamigoddess @tessatestarossa
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