#four arm sukuna

[nanamineedstherapy]

Tsundere vs. Tsundere: A Battle of Pride (& Boob Grabs)

Tsundere!Four-Armed!Ryomen Sukuna x Even More Tsundere!Reader

Summary: You want to touch his toddies. Tags: Tsundere x Tsundere Warfare, You Made Sukuna Malfunction, Congratulations, He Tries to Kill You but He Can’t Because He’s Embarrassed, Grabbing the King of Curses’ Tiddies: A Cultural Analysis, Four Arms/No Peace, Sukuna Has a Chest and We Will Respectfully Objectify It, Reader Is a Menace to Society (and to Sukuna Specifically), Slow Burn But Only Because He Keeps Running Away, Enemies to "What the Fuck Are We?", No Beta We Die Like Sukuna’s Dignity, Reader has negative shame, Sukuna has four arms and zero escape routes, Sukuna tries to murder you multiple times but honestly? He kinda likes it.

Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses, was feared by all. He was a merciless, bloodthirsty deity, a demon whose name alone sent shivers down the spines of the strongest sorcerers.

And yet.

"Come on," you huffed, arms crossed, eyes narrowed. "Just one squeeze."

Across from you, Ryomen Sukuna, all four arms folded like an impenetrable fortress, gave you a deadpan look.

"You are repulsive."

You gasped, dramatically clutching your chest. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me, you perverted little worm," he grumbled, looking disgusted but also slightly concerned for humanity. "Who the hell asks a man to touch his chest like this?"

"A woman of culture," you corrected.

Sukuna exhaled through his nose like a disappointed father.

"You do realize I don’t even have—"

"Yes, you do," you cut in. "Look at those pecs. Absolute meat slabs. That’s not a chest, that’s a national monument."

His eye twitched. "You—"

"—should be honored that I even want to."

"That’s it," he snarled, unfolding his arms, looming over you like the eldritch horror he was. "You are the most insufferable human I have ever met."

You sniffed, tilting your nose up. "Fine then. I’ll just leave since I’m so unwanted."

Sukuna blinked. "Huh?"

"It’s clear you don’t want me around," you continued, sighing dramatically. "I’m not going to stay where I’m not wanted."

He narrowed his eyes. "Tch. Good."

"Great."

"Fine."

"Fine."

A pause.

You turned on your heel, marching off with your nose still high, shoulders squared.

Sukuna watched, waiting for you to stop, to turn around, to say something else—

But you didn’t.

You just kept walking.

His eye twitched.

The audacity.

He let out a sharp click of his tongue. "Oh, for—get back here, you pathetic little thing."

You stopped immediately, turning back faster than you should have.

He stared.

You blinked at him.

"...You were waiting for me to stop you," he accused.

"No, I wasn’t," you said, too fast, too defensive.

"Tch. Liar," he muttered, folding his arms again. "Pathetic."

You smirked, walking back over, smug. "Aww, so you do want me around?"

"I never said that," he snapped.

"But you implied it."

"Shut up."

You grinned like a little gremlin and stepped closer. Sukuna stiffened slightly but didn’t move away.

He was playing with fire, and he knew it.

"...So," you hummed. "About those boobies—"

"For the last time," he snarled, four hands twitching in irritation, "I DO NOT HAVE BOOBS."

"I dunno, Sukuna," you mused, eyeing his very grab-able chest. "I think you do. And I think, deep down, you want me to appreciate them."

"I WILL KILL YOU."

"You won't."

"You are two seconds away from being crushed under my foot, you flea."

You pouted, leaning against his massive frame like a lazy cat. "Then why haven’t you done it yet?"

A vein bulged in his forehead. "Because you’re too damn pathetic to waste my energy on."

"That’s cute. Keep talking."

He gritted his teeth. "Get. Off."

You looked up at him, utterly unbothered, and smirked. "Make me."

For the first time in his cursed existence, Sukuna did not have a comeback.

He glared down at you, his simmering rage met with your absolute lack of shame.

Neither of you moved.

It was a standoff of pride.

A battle between two tsunderes too stubborn for their own good.

Finally, Sukuna scoffed, reaching up with two of his four hands to shove you off.

But instead of throwing you away—

His hands landed on your waist.

He realized too late.

You grinned.

"Aww, look at you," you mocked, reaching up with both hands to squeeze his chest like a gremlin. "Such a big scary curse, and yet, so soft."

Sukuna short-circuited.

"YOU—"

"Shhh," you cooed, squeezing again, lovingly. "You’re ruining the moment, my sweet."

"GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF ME—!"

"I’M NEVER LETTING GO."

Sukuna roared, his rage shaking the very ground beneath you—

But his hands on your waist did not move.

And you grinned even wider.

Sukuna was a beast.

A god.

The King of Curses.

He had slaughtered armies, razed entire civilizations to the ground, and bathed in the blood of his enemies for sheer entertainment.

And yet.

“W-What the fuck was that?” he barked, stumbling back like you had just struck him with a Divine Retribution technique.

You licked your lips, looking very, very pleased with yourself.

"Huh. So you are sensitive."

Sukuna looked horrified.

"You—you disgusting little—" He slapped all four of his hands over his chest like some kind of violated Victorian maiden. "Did you just—"

You smirked. "I licked them nipps."

His entire body locked up.

For the first time in his immortal existence, Sukuna—the monster who had instilled terror into the strongest warriors, the man feared across history—ran.

He ran.

A whole four-armed sprinting menace.

You watched in absolute delight as he took off, tearing through the temple ruins like his life depended on it.

"Oh my god," you wheezed, doubling over with laughter. "This is the best day of my life."

---

Later, you found him lurking in the shadows like some kind of brooding, shirtless villain.

"Oi."

He twitched.

You approached, casual as ever, like you hadn’t just discovered his Achilles' heel (or nipples, in this case).

"Still sulking?" you teased, arms crossed, smirking up at him.

Sukuna was leaning against a half-crumbled pillar, arms crossed over his chest like it would protect him from your crimes.

His eyes snapped to you, burning with residual humiliation. "Say another word and I’ll tear your tongue out."

You hummed, tapping your chin, pretending to think. "That’s funny, coming from the guy who ran away the second I—"

"Shut. Up."

You grinned.

A slow, sinister, menace-filled grin.

"You know, Sukuna," you mused, watching the way his muscles tensed in pure, unfiltered rage, "it must be so hard being you."

His eye twitched. "What the hell are you—"

"You know," you continued, milking this moment for all it was worth, "all alone, up in this temple, no one to understand your struggles."

Sukuna glared. "I have no struggles, you imbecile."

You sighed dramatically, shaking your head. "No one to talk to… No one to help when things get rough…"

He snarled. "I don’t need—"

And then—

You delivered the final blow.

You placed a hand over your heart, feigning sympathy, then tilted your head slightly, voice dripping with fake concern—

"Must be tough… lactating by yourself, handsome."

Silence.

The world stood still.

Sukuna stared at you.

You stared back.

A vein bulged in his forehead.

His four fists clenched.

The entire atmosphere darkened.

You, completely unbothered, bit back a laugh.

His breathing got heavier. "I am going to rip you apart."

You shrugged. "I’d like to see you try."

He launched at you.

You screamed in pure joy, honked his boobies and ran away.

A/N: Scream in the comments, or Sukuna will lactate alone forever. Your choice. 😌 If you want to discuss Sukuna's Lactation, my asks are open. (✿ ͡≖ ͜ʖ ͡≖)

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[xazse]

Idk if this is a good request but I just rarely see any Sukuna x hybrid fics 😭. rn I'm imagining Sukuna x fem puppy!hybrid, I feel like he would be very teasing, especially during the reader's heat. But he would also be very attentive and would give the most eye rolling pounding🫣

Tw: Heien Era Sukuna x fem!puppyhybrid + smut + drooling + hybrids + dumb!reader + crying + mean!Sukuna (but also lowkey sweet)

The idea of Four Armed Sukuna with a PuppyHybrid is just so darn cute, he’s like a grumpy old man with you.

You constantly want to be outside exploring, seeing new sights but no, you have to sit with him in this boring throne room as his worshippers bring him gifts. You don’t exactly know why they come everyday at a certain time, and everytime you ask what’s the deal with them he tells you not your little head about it, and just like a dumb little thing you don’t question his motives.

You listen and he commands that’s exactly how he likes it, he won’t have it any other way, you step out of line? He quickly corrects you. That doesn’t mean you exactly like when he yells at you, no of course not, there’s tears decorating your lash line while you try your hardest not to cry. When you cry it’s so awkward for him, he really doesn’t think he’s being hard on you at all, but years of nothing but destruction makes you grow a hard shell.

You just don’t understand sometimes! A dumb puppy who has a hard time comprehending things.

This trait also goes straight into the bedroom, with him having to hold you down in certain positions while he rams his fat cock into your stubborn hole, when your cushy walls finally break down and give in, he knows you feel nothing but bliss, that’s exactly how he wants it to be for you.

Your poor cunt being stretched too wide, you know it’s going to hurt for a few days, it always does.

Usually Sukuna prefers you loud and letting him know how good he’s fucking you but you take it a step further: letting his everyone who resides in his palace that you’re being eaten alive. He doesn’t like to cover your mouth but sometimes it’s necessary when you’re squirting all over him.

Or when he’s letting you suck him off, you look so cute looking up at him with the biggest starry eyes ever, you truly adore him and you don’t even know what he’s done with the same hands that are rubbing the inside of your fluffy ears or the ones that tease your tail. You suck him so messily, drooling is a habit of yours that you can’t control but it makes everything so much more hotter, your warm spit dripping down his heavy fat balls.

[sonarspace]

LOOK AT THE BABY 😭😭😭😭😭😭

i need to roll him like a cinnamon roll and then put him in the oven to get baked my sweet baby 😞😞

[divine0]

closer

[unclassedguy]

Imagine if they grew up together like normal people 💀

[gatorbites-imagines]

i wonder what kinda person/curse the reader would have to be to top true form/Heian Era Sukuna... hmmm....

(this stems from my deep need to housewife any evil character im obsessed with)

[allpromarlo]

i’m actually really glad that yuji empathized with megumi’s depressive state instead of just outright telling him to live tbh. it lets megumi keep his agency as opposed to the damsel in distress narrative that some people were pushing, and subverts expectations on the whole 'start by saving me itadori' thing in general

[henryshakesmear]

The problem with reading shit like Jujutsu Kaisen and Record of Ragnarok is that I've now developed a taste for people with four or more arms and where do I go with that. That's not a thing that exists irl. Can I get some more realistic kinks please and thank you

[vsgigan]

things tarantula DNA makes you good at

[1singulargrape]

Idk where the story of the frog turning into a prince after getting a kiss comes from but yk... This with Yuuji and Blobkuna

[m0use-house]

[lavenderjewels]

This design is so good, I need sukuna to have this original body again

[kirbykonka]

I have body dysphoria but only because I want four arms

[egglain-archive]

sukuna has no clue what a “halloween” is but loves the idea of scaring children and proceeds to roam the streets

… but the kids find his costume (his face) so cool that it totally backfires on him send tweet

[yuwuta]

The whole perfect c/d cups and crazy hip to waist ratio doesn't faze me anymore- most women in fiction, especially anime, all look like bombshells regardless of their character/ story/ background/ etc.. I cap it off to men being porn addicts and not seeing women as human beings to being with.

yeah ik i’m not surprised by it and there’s nothing wrong with a woman looking like a bombshell or “physically ideal” but it’s particularly irritating when the slew of male characters around her have a variety of different body types and physical designs, but all the women have the same c/d cups and tiny waists. even if they are unique in other ways like powers/abilities, so are the men lol. it’s just so wack and sucks to have to see over and over again

[httpsastral]

i think... i miss my wife...