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[nixcwen]

➳ melting softly | ryomen sukuna

“You’re more afraid of this than the King of Curses? What a bizarre human you are.” He was quite right, you couldn’t retaliate so you hugged his neck tighter, burying your face in his collarbone. “You seem to be getting comfortable with me, shall I let you go to make you feel otherwise?”

“The most mighty King Sukuna, please have mercy on this powerless human. I might not die by your hands but if you let me go, either way, that will be the end of me.”

A deep chuckle escaped his throat before proceeding to answer you. “That’s right. I’m powerful enough to decide whether to keep you alive or kill you-“ just as he said that you felt the terrifying feeling of falling, almost taking all the air in your lungs as you shout for your life- “you have quite the luck, I won’t be letting you go anytime soon.”

Did you hear him right? Or was it the wind distorting your hearing?

“Open your eyes, human.” You don’t want to realize you’re at the edge of a 55-floor-high building just like you did earlier so you shook your head left and right to disagree. A sigh left his lips. “I said I’m not letting you go. You’re brave enough to embrace me, this should be easier. Come on, open your eyes, human.”

With his words and your serenaded heart, you decided to do so. You were still atop a building but at least you weren’t at the edge anymore. Your eyes were welcomed by the city lights, billboards, buildings, and various vehicles. They twinkled brightly under you. What was most fascinating above all, however, was the crescent moon in the sky. The freezing wind that continued to brush against your skin didn’t seem so intimidating as you felt the heat of Sukuna’s body when he secured his hold of you in his arms.

“Not so bad, hm?” He asked. Maybe it was the moon reflecting the glow you see in his eyes but he seriously looked so ethereal you doubted he was a curse.

You answered him without hesitation or any thoughts. “Not bad at all.”

If curses are a manifestation of negative emotions, how can this curse contain consideration? How can he appreciate such scenery with those eyes- almost identical to how humans do? Could there still possibly be a bit of humanity left in him?

“I thought you didn’t want to die?”

You nonchalantly hummed, actually inattentive of his query. "What're you talking about now?"

"You’re unbelievable.” The curse shook his head left and right. “What if I crush you? You don’t see me as a threat now, do you?"

"I don't think anyone has died because of cuddling, just relax, 'kuna-“ you shifted to a more comfortable position in his noticeably sturdy chest- “also, you had many chances to kill me yet you didn’t. I’m thankful you still haven’t. I know this is such a dangerous gamble I’m taking but I’m still going to do it anyway.”

A long silence filled your bedroom. Only the swish of the curtain could be heard as it was blown by the wind. When you taught Sukuna the way to your home, he didn’t bother coming through the door, and he didn’t even close the windows. In turn, you thought you’d just enjoy his heat keeping you from being cold. A few more seconds after the initial silence, he finally spoke.

“This isn’t what I had in mind when I told you to caress me.”

You tilted your face up to look at him while he stared at the ceiling. He heaved a deep sigh, making you wonder, so you answered him with a question, “Then what else…?“

“Forget about it. I guess this is alright too.”

You nodded your head as if agreeing with his statement, then you proceeded to ask him.

“Can I touch your hair? Please?”

He closed his eyes, murmuring. “Do what you want.”

With that, a little smile blossomed on your lips. You removed yourself from your previous position, pushing yourself higher until you reached his shoulders, you placed one hand on it to rest your chin. Meanwhile, your other hand settled on his head. You combed through his hair carefully, eyes watching the curse’s face, mindful of his reaction.

“I’m not supposed to do this.”

“What?”

“Holding a curse close to me, admiring him, and feeling this flutter in my chest because of him.”

There was warmth in his embrace that made you think you never want to let go- but then eventually, you left the comfort his arms provide.

From afar, Gojo stands atop a building. He removes his blindfold, staring at the scenario that unfolds before his eyes.

“First, you thought a curse was attractive. Now you bring him home? You’re insane, Y/N.”

temporary madness (until it isn’t); a series: part 1, part 2, part 3

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AHHHH! What do you think about this? Please let me know! I don’t know why the replies have been turned off on my previous posts but I’ve read them, I’m really really thankful for the interest and support you’ve shown. Thank you soooo much for reading, I hope it brought you a little joy. 😊💕

P.S. - I’ve been listening to the acoustic version of ‘Body Back’ by Griffin and Maia Wright while writing this. You might want to listen to it too, I think it fits this series well, hehe.

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

[nixcwen]

➳ fallen for him | ryoumen sukuna

temporary madness (until it isn’t); a series: part 1, part 2, part 3

“Get away from me, please.”

You were roaming the halls of Tokyo Jujutsu High to connect with the head manager and one of your friends, Kiyotaka Ijichi. As a manager, you weren’t supposed to go on the battlefield, however, keeping curses inside the school premises is now bound to show its consequences. Unfortunately, you’re going to be the example. Out of all the people that could have crossed paths with him, you were chosen. Just how terrible could your luck be?

“Who are you to tell me what to do, human? I’m the King of Curses, don’t you have any fear?”

“Maybe I should, with your hands wrapped around my throat like this-“ you held his wrist with a gentle touch, trying to calm your erratic heart, debating whether it was for fear of your life or this man before you- “but you’re quite distracting, do you have your tattoos to intimidate or to be attractive?”

If you were going to die, at least it was at the hands of a handsome curse, not those disgusting ones. And, you were even able to touch him when not many are able to. Albeit not through fighting like his usual opponents would, nevertheless, it was an achievement being a manager and all.

It was the first, only, and probably last time you would be able to lay a hand on the King of Curses so you mustered all the courage you have left. It was not surprising to feel his other hand immediately gripping the palm you placed on his chest—that is why you continued—you traced the tattoo up towards his collarbone, inching slowly to his shoulder.

“You’re too brave for your own good, naive if you think you could get away from me.” His nails also sank deeper to the skin of your neck, making you wince. At this point, you’d call yourself crazy rather than brave as you brushed your thumb to his forehead.

You were not born strong but you were intelligent, that is how you know that there is no hope of escaping his grasp. What use is there to resist other than getting a gruesome death?

“I know I can’t, I’m very much aware of my capabilities. I’m just trying to make the most out of my remaining seconds.”

Despite his hold on your hand, you continued to trace the black markings down to his nose, to his cheek, until your eyes were caught by his lips. Soon, you found yourself tracing its outline. Immersed in his striking visuals, you weren’t able to notice how his grip has already loosened.

Finally, your thumb stopped its tracks at the middle of his bottom lip. You rubbed it absent-mindedly. Should you have taken Satoru’s offer to date? Maybe you wouldn’t have ended up attracted to a curse at the last second of your life. Well, at the very least, you have found your type.

“Be thankful, it looks like I’ll be sparing your life, human,” his grip on your throat was gone, the contact you had left was his hand on your fist boldly placed on his bottom lip, “this isn’t the last time we’ll meet.”

Baffled, you asked him, “Hm, what do you mean?”

“Continue caressing me next time-“ when you thought you weren’t going to be surprised anymore, your heart along with your body jolted as the attractive curse bit your thumb, soothing it with a borderline suggestive kitten lick afterwards- “interesting human.”

Before you were able to comprehend anything, a thud echoed around the empty hallway, Gojo’s voice following suit, calling your name.

What a handsome curse he was. Have you fallen for him?

My first Jujutsu Kaisen piece! I fell for Sukuna, now, I’m gonna write for him. Unfortunately, there are a few fluff works about him. I know he isn’t exactly for softness that is why he may be hard to write for but I’m gonna be a bitch and write something for him. Just the right amount of serene moments with the King of Curses is not entirely impossible (at least, I believe, hehe).

Let me know your thoughts through the reply or reblog! 💖

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

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[nixcwen]

➳ this time around | ryoumen sukuna

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temporary madness (until it isn’t); a series: part 1, part 2, part 3

"Still thinking about that incident?"

You stirred the cup of coffee, absent-mindedly answering. "I am. He was damn attractive."

"You’re so good at offending me, you know that? If it's attractive you're talking about—haven't you gotten used to me?" You rolled your eyes at him while the man only burst out in laughter. You can’t disagree though, the Gojo Satoru is an out-of-world beauty, that’s a fact.

As if a switch has been flicked, a serious look immediately replaced his pouty lips. "That was Yuuji, one of my students."

"No, it wasn’t Yuuji that I met. It was Sukuna. They have the same body but they're entirely different,” you answered, blowing the steam away before sipping from your drink.

If they weren’t different, you would have no interest in having a romantic relationship with a student. Yes, Yuuji was cute, he was more of a brother though. Meanwhile, the King of Curses has his alluring charm.

“If you say so, sweetheart. Anyway, we ought to get ready for the school meeting, it’s going to be hectic.”

That was Gojo pulling back after the sting he felt because of your previous exchanges. He’s good at this, acting like it's nothing when it digs into his heart but he can’t even fight back. Well, you were oblivious, and he does not want you to realize he’s still not over the past.

Meanwhile—hectic and exciting—was what you thought, for the students as well as for you. Would Sukuna be there? You wondered. Probably yes, it wasn’t such a big world you live in after all. You must be insane. Who wants another encounter with such a formidable and intimidating curse? Only you.

Your argument: the heart wants what it wants. If coincidence turns into fate, you’ll meet him again.

Finally, it was the day of the supposed meeting. Your heart thumped against your chest as you took a step inside the school premises. On the way to the designated meeting place, you passed by the same hallway where you met the curse, unlike that time though- the sun was up in the sky. And neither the curse nor the student was there.

If it’s meant to be, it will be. With that thought in mind, you nodded and continued on your way.

The meeting was hectic indeed, yet it finished quite quickly unlike your expectation. With Gojo’s voice of opposition, radiating energy, and suspicious bright grin, everything was over in an instant. When you walked out of the door the sun was already saying its goodbye from the horizon, still, no sight or presence of the curse you were waiting for.

“Y/N!” Despite the voice calling your name, you didn’t stop walking, at least not until he appeared in front of you. ��Why were you ignoring me? Other people would beg for my attention yet you-“ you slid past him and continued walking- “haaa, what’s even the use of explaining?”

You answered him, not without a chuckle. “What is it that you need Mr. Gojo Satoru that has people begging for his attention?”

“Hmph. Are you that upset you didn’t get to see that damn attractive curse? Sorry, sweetheart- you won’t be able to see him today.”

Without being able to ask him what he meant, Gojo immediately disappeared from your line of sight as the head calls for him in the office. Your eyes followed the man but he was gone in a second. You sighed with a little smile, and turned your head back to your path which was—the man whom you were waiting for—he was back with his deadly grin clad in a jujutsu high uniform.

"So it was you, huh? Let's continue where we left off, human." It seems the world has heard your plea, even the setting sun positioned behind agreed to make him look more glorious than ever. He swept your hair to the side of your face, it seemed to be an eternity as his eyes trailed down your features, a sparkle lighting the dark of his eyes. “No one would be able to interrupt us anymore.”

Please boost my confidence people, huhu. I’m not quite sure if this is alright, did I disappoint you? This is also the first time I get to write about Gojo, I accept constructive criticism, hehe. The fluff part is just about to come true the next part. Anyway, I hope you still enjoyed reading even if just a little bit, thank you so much for the support you’ve shown the first part! I’ll do my best to make your wait worth it. 😊✨

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

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this time around - Sukuna x Reader

melting softly - Sukuna x Reader

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