#jujustsu kaisen sukuna x curse reader

[snowywolf1005]

OK, guys, I didn't get any headcanons. The plan I show. You better hurry. Or take it off headcanons now!!

SUKUNA X CURSE BLACK READER

Note: Okay, you're the nine tailed fox lady, the first black woman. You were the beautiful woman. You treated your village with health care. But sukuna asked you to marry him cause he is fascinated by your power.

Your age - 1,000+

Your height - 5' 7" (173 cm)

Your name - nine tailed fox lady (Y/N)(L/N)

You have oranges hair with black on the bottom, oranges fox eye, sclera black. And two straight eyes, cut moon 🌙 but bottom.

With all your care of your village. And the fun part is that you can invite the kids to play with you. While the parent gets rest or does work.

Your loyal subordinate friend named (I don't what to give her name, so let go of (F/N))

And guess what (F/N) is, the lady bone demon.

Oh! Yeah, you are wearing one of oiran japanese, with black color.

Expect the hairstyle, but you have a hairpin stick:

"Miss (Y/N), you have a letter," said (F/N).

"Oh! Thank you, (F/N) Can you take the kids somewhere else, please" you said

"Yes, miss (Y/N)" (F/N) said bow down. Telling the kids go outside.

As you opened the letter, it was a letter from another village.

And you were shocked to see it from ryomen sukuna, it said that sukuna want you to marry him, he in love with you. If you don't expect him, well he gonna kill your village.

You told your village about the letter. That you have to leave, and never return.

You meet sukuna, you have the same height as his, but little.

You bow at him. And you saw his loyal subordinate friend uraume. You and sukuna started the iro-uchikake wedding.

Well, you stuck with him. Forever.

THE END

[gamblersdoll]

“love is worthless” said by ryomen sukuna.

yet when he meets you, has his ass handed to him, and when he smells you cooking, hes hooked. hes ashamed to admit it, but he does feel something about you.

and hes so angry about it too. because we humans have such emotions and feelings that he finds foolish, yet here he is, demanding (begging) yuuji to switch so he can at least get a whiff of you, see you in person (he heard, and sees everything yuuji does, but he doesnt want some punkass 17 year old to neglect his duty to have his hands on you.

and when sukuna does, oh hes feral.

he took approximately an hour and thirty minutes to switch back, and in that hour and thirty minutes he was just teasing, touching, and sniffing you like a animal. (he is, he is barely human.) and he gets so grumpy when he had to switch back with yuuji.

compared to you and megumi, you fascinated him more, because of the fact hes feeling such things for you. he would never admit its like a curse.

and dont get me started on when he encountered yorozu, he was so disgusted with her, because sure she’s strong, but could she make him feel things like you did? absolutely not.

and if you reject his advances, don’t expect him to stop, he will just become more intense. he will do anything to make you see him and only him.

and if that mean forcefully switching with yuuji at three am, and sneaking into your room and sniffing your cunt while salivating, he will. if that means sending lewd messages in dreams then he will. if that means “accidentally” making yuujis body trip and hes face first into your tits, then he will.

love is worthless, he said, but he will never admit that he feels like making you his. and him being yours.

[angelic-wh0re]

SLOW DANCE!! >ᵥ_ᵥ< Sukuna x black!fem reader

(Btw have you listened to the new Clario Album?? What do you think of it??)

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Being the wife of the King of Curses has its perks, like residing in a big castle. However, this castle isn't the fairytale kind; it's dark and adorned with torture devices, often splattered with blood (that is handled by the maids). Life within its walls can be really boring. Which is why the Garden holds special significance to you. it's your sanctuary. Unlike the castle, maids aren't allowed here(beside Uraume occasionally) . Instead, vibrant flowers, diverse plants, cute animals like bunnies and a cat create a stark contrast to the castle's gloom, offering a much-needed escape into brightness.

Sukuna often finds you in this serene spot, standing at the entrance with a contemplative gaze as he takes in the soft shape of your figure. "Woman," he says, his voice carrying a stern edge that startles you briefly. "I have returned." He says. You respond with a casual hum, unaffected by his imposing presence. "Hi Ryo! How was your day?" you ask cheerfully, a playful grin spreading across your face as you pick up your small bunny companion.

"The enemy was annihilated," Sukuna replies bluntly, his crimson eyes momentarily drifting to the "thing" cradled in your arms. "What the hell is that?" he inquires, curiosity mixed with a hint of disbelief at the sight of the fluffy bunny nestled against you.

You walk up to him, meeting his gaze. "It's a bunny," you reply softly, holding the small creature gently in your arms. "A… bunny...?" Sukuna repeats, his confusion evident in his tone as he looks at the fluffy animal. You can't help but giggle softly at his bewildered expression. "Isn't he cute?" you ask teasingly, finding his perplexed reaction endearing. "Do you wanna hold him?" you offer, extending the bunny towards Sukuna with a playful glint in your eyes, curious to see his reaction to the gentle creature.

You place the bunny in his arms, chuckling softly at his usual expression of annoyance tinged with a hint of confusion. "The flowers look absolutely gorgeous today, don't you think?" you ask, bending down gracefully to pluck one from the ground. "These here are Camellia Sinensis, native to Japan and China," you explain, holding it up for him to see the delicate petals and vibrant hues. "And over there are the lilies of the valley," you add, pointing out their graceful clusters amidst the greenery.

"Ou, and over here-" “woman.” Sukuna interrupted, his voice cutting through the air. You glanced at him, clearly confused, as he reached out to gently grasp your chin, guiding your gaze up to meet his. A faint smirk played on his lips. "Hm." He released your face, and as he started to walk past you, he uttered, "Walk with me."

His interruption had left you momentarily off-balance, unsure of his intentions. Nonetheless, you fell into step beside him, and began to walk around the garden with him.

There was a brief silence as the two of you strolled through the garden, but was soon interrupted by Sukuna's soft yet firm hum. "I don't often express such sentimental human sentiments, so please understand the sincerity behind my words," he murmured, averting his gaze momentarily. "But I genuinely care for you, and... love you, [name]."

"And whether you like it or not, you shall remain at my side for all eternity," Sukuna declared with a hint of embarrassment in his voice. You smiled warmly and wrapped your arms around one of his. "I love you too, Ryo," you whispered affectionately.

His glance briefly met yours before quickly looking away, his cheeks tinged with embarrassment. "Uraume," he muttered, calling upon his attendant. "Yes, Master," Uraume responded promptly, bowing respectfully before Sukuna. “The Queen isn't feeling well. get her to her chambers at once," Sukuna commanded, his tone softening slightly as he walked ahead. This time, you hesitated, choosing not to follow him immediately."Yes, Master," Uraume acknowledged once more, before carrying out the order.

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[tomas-smoked-sasuage]

The fact that he would and then eat it

[rogueshadow1124]

LOST AND FOUND

[Ryomen Sukuna x reader]

Summary: back in the heiran era Y/N and Sukuna found each other but Y/N disappeared just as quickly. Now it's far in the future, a new era, but what was to come.

Word count: 1595

Warnings: none.

In the ancient era of the Heian Period, Ryomen Sukuna ruled over all with an iron fist. He was the undisputed King of Curses, feared by all who dared to cross his path. His power was legendary, his cruelty unmatched. The very mention of his name caused shudders of terror to ripple through the land. But there was one person who had not feared him—one person whose presence softened the jagged edges of his monstrous soul. Y/N Y/L/N.

Y/N was a mystery, a wanderer who had appeared one fateful day in Sukuna’s life, completely oblivious to the terror he commanded. She had stumbled into his domain, her life fragile and flickering, yet her spirit unyielding. For reasons even Sukuna couldn’t explain, he had spared her, kept her by his side instead of obliterating her as he had done to so many before. Over time, their bond deepened, and for the first time, the King of Curses felt something strange, something foreign—a tenderness that gnawed at the darkness in his heart.

But just as quickly as she had appeared, Y/N vanished, slipping from his grasp without a trace. The years that followed were filled with rage, frustration, and a hollowness that Sukuna could never fill. His wrath grew more terrifying, his cruelty more sadistic, all because the one person who had brought him any semblance of peace was gone. Eventually, Sukuna was defeated, executed by the combined forces of Japan’s most powerful sorcerers, but even as his body was sealed, his mind lingered on Y/N.

He never forgot her.

Centuries later, Sukuna awoke in the body of a boy named Yuji Itadori. The world had changed—its people, its culture, and its technology—but the dark, brooding anger that swirled within Sukuna remained the same. Itadori was nothing more than a vessel, a container for Sukuna's immense power. In this new world, Sukuna sought nothing but the restoration of his former strength, eager to reign over the weak and claim his place as the King of Curses once again.

But something unexpected happened.

As Sukuna adapted to this unfamiliar time, bound to the whims of the young and surprisingly resilient Yuji, he began to notice an eerie familiarity. A presence, almost imperceptible at first, haunted his senses like a whisper from a past he had long tried to bury. For weeks, it was nothing more than a feeling—a fleeting sensation of déjà vu. But one day, while Itadori was on a mission with his comrades, Sukuna sensed it clearly, an unmistakable tug in the pit of his soul.

It was Y/N.

The air was heavy with the scent of rain as Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, and Nobara Kugisaki approached an abandoned shrine in the heart of Tokyo. The sky was dark, thick clouds rumbling with the threat of a storm. The mission had been simple enough—exorcise a low-level curse that had been terrorizing the area. But the closer they got to the shrine, the more uneasy Itadori felt.

Suddenly, Sukuna stirred within him, more forceful than ever before.

"Itadori," Sukuna’s voice dripped with an uncharacteristic urgency, “stop.”

"What? Why?" Itadori muttered, confused by the sudden demand.

"Stop moving. There’s something here… something I need to see."

Despite his better judgment, Itadori hesitated, coming to a halt as the others glanced back at him, perplexed.

“Is something wrong?” Fushiguro asked, his brows furrowed in suspicion.

But Itadori’s focus was inward, grappling with the sudden shift in Sukuna’s demeanor. The curse had never been like this—never this intense, this… frantic.

Before he could respond, the air in front of them shimmered. The faint outline of a figure emerged from the shadows, bathed in the dim light of the setting sun. A woman, her silhouette familiar in ways that sent chills down Itadori’s spine.

She stepped into the light, her form becoming clearer, and Sukuna—locked deep within the confines of his vessel—felt the earth shatter beneath him.

It was her. It was Y/N.

Sukuna’s heart, if such a thing still existed in that hollow chest of his, slammed against his ribs. He had convinced himself that Y/N was gone, lost to time like the rest of his ancient past. Yet here she stood, in the same flesh, the same soft features that had once haunted his dreams. Her eyes, wide and confused, scanned the group before landing on Itadori.

On him.

On Sukuna.

"Who are you?" Nobara asked, her voice steady, though tinged with wariness.

The woman’s gaze never left Itadori, and Sukuna knew she recognized him—or rather, what was inside of him. It was as if she could see through the boy, beyond the surface, and into the dark pit where Sukuna's soul resided.

Y/N’s voice trembled when she finally spoke, “Ryomen... Sukuna?”

The sound of her voice—it was like a knife twisting in his chest. How many years had passed? How was she still here? How could she still be alive?

Itadori could feel Sukuna’s overwhelming surge of emotions, emotions that he had never associated with the malevolent curse. For once, the King of Curses wasn’t angry, wasn’t vengeful—he was something else. Shocked? Unsettled?

Sukuna forced himself to the surface, taking control of Itadori’s body with a wave of energy that made the boy's companions stumble back.

"Sukuna!" Fushiguro growled, his fists clenching in preparation for a fight.

But Sukuna wasn’t interested in them. His eyes were fixed on Y/N, his gaze sharp and disbelieving as he towered over her, standing in a body that wasn’t truly his.

“How are you here?” Sukuna’s voice was low, dangerous, yet laced with something akin to wonder. “You should be dead. Long dead.”

Y/N’s eyes were wide, brimming with the weight of centuries of memories. She stepped forward, her face pale but resolute, as if searching for some remnant of the man she had once known within the demon now inhabiting a stranger’s body.

“I—I don’t know,” she whispered, her voice fragile, trembling. “I don’t know how I’m here. One day I was in your time, and the next… everything was different. I’ve been searching for answers, for you… ever since.”

Sukuna’s expression hardened, though his emotions swirled chaotically beneath the surface. His memories of Y/N—of the years they had spent together—came rushing back, vivid and raw. She had been the only person to ever see him as something other than a monster, and it had driven him mad when she disappeared.

He had scoured the earth, razed villages, and destroyed kingdoms, all in a vain attempt to find her, to reclaim what had been taken from him. Yet, even in his most vicious moments, he had never imagined she would be here—in this time, in this world.

"You left," Sukuna growled, the bitterness in his voice cutting through the air like a blade. "You vanished without a trace. Why?"

Y/N’s face twisted in pain as she tried to piece together the fragmented memories of her past. “I didn’t mean to. I don’t even remember what happened. One moment I was with you, and the next… everything was gone. I was alone. I’ve been alone for centuries.”

Her words hit Sukuna harder than he expected. Centuries. She had been alive all this time, wandering a world that had forgotten her. The thought of her suffering, of her searching for him while he had been sealed away, ignited something deep within him—a fury that had nothing to do with curses or power.

"Why didn’t you come for me sooner?" Sukuna’s voice was dangerously low, but there was an undercurrent of desperation in it.

Y/N shook her head, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. “I didn’t know where to look. I didn’t know if you were even alive. I’ve been trying—trying to find you, to understand why I’m still here, why I haven’t aged or died.”

For the first time in his long, violent existence, Sukuna found himself at a loss for words. The King of Curses, the monster that had terrorized the Heian era, stood frozen in the face of something he had never known how to confront—vulnerability. Y/N was the only person who had ever made him feel anything beyond the lust for power and destruction, and now, centuries later, she stood before him, just as broken as he was.

In a rare moment of clarity, Sukuna released his grip on Itadori’s body, allowing the boy to regain control. Itadori stumbled, gasping for air, his eyes wide in confusion as he tried to process what had just happened.

But Y/N’s gaze never left Sukuna, even as Itadori looked at her with bewilderment. She knew who she was speaking to, even if the body was not his own.

“Ryomen,” she whispered, her voice soft and aching. “I never stopped searching for you.”

Itadori, still recovering from the sudden loss of control, glanced between Y/N and his comrades, unsure of what to do. But before he could say anything, Y/N stepped closer, her hand trembling as she reached out to touch Itadori’s chest—Sukuna’s chest.

“I don’t know why fate has brought us here,” she murmured, her fingers ghosting over Itadori’s shirt as if she were trying to reach the man buried beneath. “But I’ve been waiting for this moment for longer than I can remember.”

And for the first time in centuries, Sukuna—the King of Curses, the most feared being to have ever walked the earth—felt something other than rage. It was the faintest glimmer of hope, a small flicker in the endless darkness that consumed him.

It was Y/N. And she was here.

[thedarkestrivernymph]

Monster

Heian period!Sukuna x fem!Reader

warnings: heavy angst, blood, gore, misogynistic thinking

©Copyright -2024-thedarkestrivernymph - All Rights Reserved

You would do anything.

You're begging, crying, pleading, doing everything in your power to showcase your genuine obedience, to prove yourself to be a truly spineless bundle of nerves, cowering at his feet. Hoping and praying he will relent that he isn't such a grotesque monster, that he just isn't a hollow black hole consuming everything only to spit it out foul and rotten.

But he is. And you know that he is.

That's why your begging wasn't enough, nothing was, nor ever would be enough for him, because human emotions were fickle, to be played and abused to his own enjoyment.

So he did what he did best, being a monster.

Flicking his wrist he sealed the fate of the only thing dear to you, ripping it all away from you in just one nanosecond.

He didn't even allow screams to ripple from her throat, as he slashed her fragile body in half, letting crimson paint your lap, soaking your nightgown in this ugly despicable red that painted you like a warning.

A warning.

That was what this was.

He had ended the life of the crying and screaming little bundle of joy, so oblivious to everything, innocent with big pooling eyes that could have reflected the stars, as a warning.

Sukuna had ended your daughter's life to prove a point.

To warn you to bear him a boy or your limps were the next to be snapped in half, with your gaze as bleary as hers.

Silence engulfed you, a painful agonizing one.

The room already reeked of blood—of that metallic note, and sweat, because just hours prior, you were in the process of pushing her out of your womb, eager to already welcome your little darling into the world, you were too blinded by your own eagerness to embrace her, that you failed to see the truth.

He didn't even allow her to suckle on your breast, to taste her first meal out of the safe heaven that was your belly, to gaze upon you with heavy eyelids and sticky lashes, all weary and exhausted, coming to find rest against your soothing heartbeat.

Her skin was still an odd colour, bright and vivid, with her head shaped like a cone, alien-like and yet so familiar, he hadn't even allowed her to adjust to her new life, hadn't allowed her anything.

He robbed your daughter of everything there could be to be robbed of, her first taste of milk, of water, of food, her first word, first time walking, first time feeling the sun graze her features, first time making friends, first love, first heartbreak, first time experiencing a relationship, marriage, perhaps even her first time of being a mother herself— and all you could do was only cower and mourn, fat tears running down your face, sweat-covered, cradling what remained of her.

Sukuna had robbed her, he robbed her and you had been powerless to go against him.

What a fool you had been to be excited, to feel joy, fantasizing about being a happy family, blissfully ignorant about the fact that he was a lunatic.

You had failed her.

All you could do was regret ever allowing her to escape the safety of your womb. You should have kept her inside, safe, away from the monster hovering above you, his sheer size casting a shadow on the little heap of misery you were on the floor.

“That will teach you.” Sukuna exclaimed, as if it was your fault and he was in the right. Well truth be told it was, it was your fault for lying to yourself that he wouldn't be cruel to you, or to his own flesh and blood. It was your fault for ever seeing him as a man instead of the abomination he was, it was your fault.

“We will try again. This time I know you won't disappoint me.” he uttered, so devoid of remorse, of any ounce of guilt, as if he had a clean conscious. All you felt emitting from him was endless coldness, an icy flood threatening to drown you beneath its strength. He had swallowed you whole, and allowed you to wallow in an illusion, all up until this point, he took off the mask off—only he never wore a façade, you were just too blinded by your own delusions to take notice of his true nature.

He didn't even spare you another glance, neither caring for the limp body of his daughter in your arms, her body sliced clean in two— nor the state you were in, exhausted, tired and just having witnessed something so soul-crushing, fom which you knew you could never recover from.

He just didn't care, you were only a body, a means to an end, another piece of meat that would grant him his wish for a male heir—and if you didn't he would just discard of you like you were nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered.

So it wasn't unsurprising, nevertheless did it only plunge the knife deeper and twist it as he spun on his sole, turning away, leaving you there all by yourself, letting maids rush in through the door, causing the world around you to halt and fall into an inescapable endless silence as your gaze focused solely on him.

They were all fussing over you, one more worried than the other but all you could do was blankly stare at his back that was becoming smaller and smaller as he further moved away, descended away from the crime he just committed, only if it was the King of Curses, it wasn't a crime, but god-given and to be accepted, it was the truth he would force down everybody's throats.

And in that exact moment that's when you felt it for the first time.

Such a raging fire clawing up your insides, squeezing your heart, that you might have recoiled from the intensity in any other situation, but not in this moment, no. You embraced the flames, let the thirst for revenge, for vengeance, swallow you whole and hopefully when you burned enough, it would spit you out as a changed woman, ready to gift Sukuna his heir he desired so dearly, only to meet death in the hands of his own flesh and blood.

Because you would do anything for your little bundle of joy.

You would do anything.

[slvttyplum]

𖤐 the kings curse | the ryomen sukuna series

synopsis: a favor has you tasked with taking care of the king of curses for a month, can you do it?

can be found on ao3 and wattpad.

“master, your bath has been drawn.” your voice squeaky from fear; you weren’t used to heiarchy, and to be quite frank, sukuna scared the shit out of you.

the room was silent for what felt like forever until he cleared his throat, his foot steps inching closer to you.

not daring to raise your head as your hands shook in your lap, the air becoming more suffocating.

a scoff coming out of his mouth as he pats your shoulder as he walks past you. “no need to be afraid; i don’t bite.”

but that was a lie; he did bite; he actually did more than that. your head was still down, tears welling out of your eyes.

you didn’t want to be here; your heart was beating so fast, and sweat combined with your tears.

of course, this was optional, but you had to do this for uraume. a task only they could do was requested of you, and they did it, but now you had to do this for them.

“why are you still kneeling?” his dark voice makes you jump, the lump in your throat quickly going down as you scramble to answer.

“i’m sorry, sir. i mean master, i wasn’t aware you were still right there.” your voice is still squeaky, and your knees are wobbling as you get up.

you should’ve known he was still there from the aura drifting around in the room, too caught up in your own head to notice.

you had to get it together, or you were going to get killed.

“and if i wasn’t? you would’ve stayed kneeling?” your body was still facing towards his throne, and you could feel his body getting closer to you.

he clears his throat as his final step is in front of you, and he grabs your jaw, forcing you to look at him.

your burning red eyes and snotty nose made him burst into laughter; there was no sense of embarrassment to be found; you were still scared.

if anything, he could kill you for just crying.

“oh my. do you expect my pity? i trusted uruames judgment, but it looks like you can’t do.” his voice quickly changed into a dark and broody tune.

your mind races and scrambles, trying to find anything and everything to say—an excuse, just anything—but nothing would make you sound more secure.

“no, master, i apologize.” your voice is almost pleading with him, even without you saying anything.

he lets go of your jaw and crosses his arms, not saying a word, his dark gaze still resting upon you.

“why shouldn’t i kill you? crying in my presence like this.” those words immediately send shivers down your spine.

he wouldn’t ask this if he wasn’t actually going to kill you; your fate is gone and your heart is racing.

what can you do in this situation? even uruame can’t help; they are loyal to their master.

“master. i want to serve you, i will not ask you not to kill me. your judgment is fair; do with me as you please.” your voice now has base in it, trying to stand your imaginary ground.

a laugh erupts from his lips as one of his hands covers his mouth. he was amused. that’s great; anything will do; you just didn’t want to die.

“amuse me. tell me, do i scare you?" a little laugh escaping at the last words, but theratning your heart.

at this rate, you were going to have heartache. to normal ears, this would’ve sounded like a yes-or-no question, but it was a trick question.

he could exile you at any point, if he liked your answer or not.

“no master.” your answer was short and vague; you knew and he knew that you were lying your ass off, but it did what was intended and amused him.

a sly smirk slithering on his face, and his footsteps slowly taking tiny steps towards you, your breathing getting heavier.

he was so close, you could feel the heat radiating off his body. the closer he got, the more tiny tears fell out of your eyes.

“have you ever done sexual favors?” the question immediately took you out of your breakdown—random yet targeted.

his hand quickly coming up to your jaw when he doesn’t get an immediate response, gripping your jaw with all his might.

you want to physically wince out of pain, but you refrain from doing so, not wanting to speak out of bounds.

“no, sir, i have not.” again, vague answer, just enough to keep you on the tip of the iceberg he was pushing towards water.

no words come out of his mouth after his response; his eyes are running over your face, the straightest face you’ve ever seen.

“good. you have a good body; persevere it.” his voice even deeper and his grip on your jaw dropping.

the throbbing immediately started; it hurt so bad, but you say nothing; you’ll take a million of those before dying.

“yes sir.” you reply back, your tone now steady and your hands fidgeting in front of and against you.

he walks off, slowly taking off his robe, only leaving his pants. clearing his throat, he drops it on the floor and looks back at you from the doorway.

“draw my bath again; it probably gotten cold.” with no hesitation, you quickly walk and pick up his robe from the floor, then follow three steps behind him to the corridors where the bathroom is.

three steps behind might’ve been an out-of-date concept, but you didn’t want to be near him; he made you quiver and uneasy.

your mind slowly gets back on track, and your heartbeat is staying consistent. realizing if it stayed like this for the rest of the month, you were all good.

arriving at the restroom, he swings the door open and immediately strips, your cheeks warming up from embarrassment.

you quickly fold his robe and walk in behind him, placing it down on the vacant chair in front of the chair.

all you could feel was his piercing, uncomfortable gaze on your back. oh, he’s getting impatient. you quickly walk out and go to the river nearby.

you get the bucket by the water and slide it in the water, picking it up, walking to the kitchen, and quickly turning on the stove.

you didn’t want to anger him, so you put the water into the vacant pot already set there, putting it on the highest setting.

the fire beneath, quickly sparking from the gas stove. you slid the little towel resting on the oven handle, putting it over your shoulder.

hearing bubbles from within the pot—that was awfully fast. it’s not a surprise he had good resources here.

you quickly put the wooden bucket on the floor and turn off the stove, your eyes sliding over the surrounding area for mittens.

the silence in the air only made you more anxious; one minute you were confident, and the other was nerve-wracking.

there was no trace of any. laughing to yourself for being idiotic when a towel was right on your shoulder.

sliding it off and raw dogging your other hand, quickly grabbing it, and leaning down, pouring the water into the bucket.

placing the pot back on the stove, you slide the towel back onto the stove handle and pick up the pot, returning it to the restroom doors.

“master, may i come in?” the boiling water settling into your palms. the air is silent until you hear him clear his throat, signaling for you to come in.

scurrying into the room, you walk to the end of the tub and place the bucket on the stand in front of it, sukuna’s hungry eyes stabbing into you.

you’re sitting in silence for a few seconds before pouring the water in. the sound of the water splashing and then diving into the water gives you tingles of relaxation.

you were scared to speak up and ask how the water temperature was, knowing he wouldn’t be afraid to tell you.

again, the silence in the air fills as you slide the bucket under the stand and see him clearing his throat.

you quickly stand up and begin to kneel, forgetting that’s what you were supposed to do, but his voice stops you.

“strip, now.”

[arsheyee]

Sukuna x Y/N: Your first blowjob

SMUT AHEAD KIDS BELOW 18 STAY OUT

I saw this Sukuna fanart and I was inspired to write a new smut 🫣🫣🫣🫣

Sukuna is hot 🥵 I am sorry he is toxic but hot 🥵😍

Hope you enjoy this smut 😅😅😅

I tried my best to write it ❤️🥹

TW: maybe a bit of Somnophilia

Sukuna the jujustu sorcerer , the king of curses. He is well aware of his superiority complex which is why he is conflicted about you.

Those red eyes glowed in the dark and stared down at your sleeping posture. Your ass up and you looked so defenceless and soft. What has gotten in to him a mere human like you has changed him completely. Sleeping with his robe wrapped around your body. You fell asleep inhaling his scent from the robe. It’s smelled like everything you dreamed of.

You lied deep in slumber.

He watched you everyday. You sweet innocent face. You were the perfect form of what they call a people pleaser. The meekest of the flowers.

Despite being your boyfriend he couldn’t get enough of you. The toxic nature of your relationship excited him. To defy the rules and standards . The king of curses head over heels in love with you.

You turn over on your back and your shirt rides up revealing your boobs. Your soft hums in your sleep made his cock harden. At this sight he starts palming his cock through his pants .

Fisting his dick he pumped in steady but quick pulls, tugging himself closer to the brink of ecstasy as he imagined you kneeling batting those innocent doe eyes as if you didn’t know how fucking pretty you were.

Would you blush when your lips wrapped around his swollen red tip, would you grimace at the salty taste of his arousal on your tongue.

He comes closer to the bed and started with little touches; his big palms and long fingers gently roaming your exposed thighs, the curves of you waist and your chest, earning a moan from you that aroused him even more, giving him sinful ideas on how to fuck you in your sleep.

He looks up to see you still sleeping and continues to remove your shorts feeling your wetness.

“I see you are soaking already. Even in your sleep you little slut” he smirks

“Seems like it is a good dream you’ll be having. I’ll be your living dream babygirl” he whispers in your ears.

You can hear him but you are trapped in your dream that it is to good to feel real.

Without a warning, he slipped two fingers inside you, making you jolt in your sleep. He checked to see that your eye lids remained closed, but your face scrunching up. His smirk grew wider, seeing how innocent and helpless you were under his control.

“So fucking warm” His fingers curled inside you as his long nails digged deep.

The overwhelming pleasure got you tossing, closing your legs still deep in your sleep but his large hand forced them open.

You realise that this feels too real to be a dream and you shot your eyes open.

“Su-Sukuna what are you.. ahh~” you moaned as he added a third finger in you his fingers worked faster and faster. Your hands tugged on your bed sheets, as your moans became loud. You were about to come but he pressed his hand on your stomach and pulled his fingers out.

“ Wh- Whyyy give it to me I was so close” you whined for him to continue.

“Nah, not yet, not yet..”

He stripped himself of the flimsy robe. The cool air kissed his cockhead, the relief of freeing himself from of his clothes was intense and he gave one lazy pump of his length whilst he waited for your reaction.

The precum was dripping down making your drool. Your eyes widened are were, transfixed by his cock and that only boosted his ego even further.

He sat on the edge of bed and told you to get up and come to the spot on the floor between his thighs, spreading himself wider and rolling his hips forward.

You were kneeling before you even realised you were complying with the silent order, every inch of you shivered in anticipation of what he was going to do next.

This was your first ever blowjob. That only made you more excited and wet.

Fixed by his grin and the calculating eyes that held your gaze on him, you hadn’t noticed that he was wrapping your fingers around his erection.

Heat, heavy and decadent seared your palm. You gasped at how his skin felt under your touch, how prominent the veins were against your fingers and how he twitched in your grasp as you tightened your grip. 

“You'll taste it, won't you?” he grunted with a smirk on his lips, daring you to even consider disobeying his wish.

You grimaced at the bitter taste, two fingers pressed down on your tongue and sampled the precum that continued to leak from him. 

The longer you savoured his unique flavour, the more you grew accustomed to it. Certainly, it wasn’t some delicious taste but saliva pooled in your mouth, ropes of it connected your lips and fingers.

“Open your mouth more slut.” You forced himself into your innocent and inexperienced mouth until you gagged.

Big doe eyes were his reward, your entire posture straightened as if you were lit up from his words, lewd though they may be. His hand stroked at the back of your head, brain running a mile a minute as he changed tack and fixed you with another slight pout.

“You’ll take all of me, won’t you, little one? My good girl is always so willing to make me happy. That’s it. Just… like… that. Fuck.”

He was guiding your head down as he spoke, bending you to his will with ease. Your mouth parted much like he knew your thighs would do soon enough and he groaned in delight as his aching tip grazed against tongue. 

Mere minutes into your first-ever blowjob and your jaw was aching. Saliva escaped the sides of your mouth, slurping noises making you blush as your watery eyes went up to meet his.

His gaze was hooded, lips parted with pants of air passing through them every few seconds. When he locked eyes with you, he licked those devilish lips with a smile offered along with a soft groan.

“Oh, little one, you’re a natural. Don’t fight it, relax baby. Let me feel your throat,” he hissed through clenched teeth.

You fought down the instinct to reject the intrusion as it neared your throat, the muscles working furiously and causing you to gag around him.

Shifting on your knees in discomfort, you blinked, letting the tears fall from your eyes. Gripping the base of his cock, you squeezed roughly and heard him curse under his breath from the pressure. The nails from your free hand found purchase in the material covering his thigh and bunched it in your frantic grip.

“Fuck fuck fuck” cursing out he came in your mouth.

“Swallow little one. Don’t waste even a drop. It’s tasty isn’t it”.

Yes it was musky and salty but regardless it tasted delicious to you. You swallowed all of it.

“Now your turn baby” he smirked pushing you down on the bed harshly.

[yinayr]

Fem sukuna 😳🫦🫦

[anesthesia-beta]

Here are my Jujitsu Kaisen OC’s from what they looked like to what they have become now. I really had fun drawing these.

[herrsherofsorrow]

I can’t stop… I keep thinking of more…

Most of these’s ideas are just notes with one or two having some part of their story written so not all of them will have preview.

Let’s Be Friends: This story will take place in season 1 moments before episode 9-10 then following the anime. Although this will be more of a short story so I’ll most likely end it after the Sister school exchange. Reader will be gender neutral in this story.

Preview: “What is that-“ One bully was cut off before what sounded like water being splashed around followed by painful screams mixed with electricity echoing through the alleyway and into the streets for any nearby pedestrians to hear. It goes silent when multiple heavy things drop to the ground, but Junpei wasn’t a fool he knew exactly what fell.  “Was this it for me?” He questions as he sits in silence waiting for whatever killed his bullies to attack him.

“A…Are…O-okay?” The voice was soft and hushed which spooked Junpei causing him to look up at what looks to be a humanoid jellyfish. It was leaning down, head tilted, its eyes were a solid (eye color) that covered the entire eyeball, their (skin tone/color) stretch all over with splashes of other colors. Junpei couldn't help but be curious seeing as it had no intention of hurting him. “Are…okay?” It-No, they asked again.

“Huh?… y…yeah” Junpei jumped to respond and quickly moved to stand. The humanoid jellyfish let out a hum while bobbing up and down in joy, confusing Junpei even more but a small smile forms followed by a short laugh. 

Clockwork {Temporarily Title}: This story will take place in season 1 but has yet to be decided exactly where in the show. I mostly have it on it’s own path. Reader will be male in this story.

Description: A sudden distortion was detected by the jujutsu sorcerer under orders they investigated only to go missing. The Higher-ups ordered the Yomatoto family to assemble a small group to investigate the sorcerer’s disappearance and the distortion. Three weeks of no contact, Gojo suddenly receives a texted from Yomatoto Sho, the hair of the Yomatoto clan requesting aid.

Bit of a Preview: If Gojo had favors the Yomatoto family would be on the top of the list unlike most they take in those born into clans without or little curse energy teaching them on how to use curse tools and such, willing of course. Funny enough they are also where Maki get her glasses from. People like them are needed so when Gojo received a message from Sho, he acted as soon as possible.

When he arrived to Sho’s location, something prevented him from teleporting exactly to his destination and he ended up nearby. He immediately sensed the distortion that Sho was talking about, so instead of entering the area he decided to observe first. He could spot Sho and other sorcerers; what was strange is that they remained still, unmoving.

Reborn and Rebirth {Temporarily Title}: This story will take place in season 1 moments before episode 1 and will follow out the anime, how far is undecided. Reader will be female in this story.

Description: During the Heian Era, Sukuna had a wife who was nine weeks pregnant. Not many scriptures could properly depict who is the wife was or what she meant to Sukuna seeing as the very curse kept her hidden from others except Uraume after her pregnancy was discovered. Unfortunately it wasn’t enough, when Sukuna was defeated the sorcerers had their next target in mind.

Bit of a Preview: Uraume had been moments late to save their master’s wife, freezing every sorcerer in that room allowing them to see the mess they left. The sorcerers had decapitated her head, cut open her stomach, and ripped out the fetus out onto the floor by the mother’s stomach. Much to Uraume’s surprise it was somehow alive, wiggling and thriving. The fetus, letting out cries as if it was a newborn. Uraume waste no time picking up the fetus and place in a what use to be a jewelry box. Though out the years they had kept the fetus will them until they could find a suitable surrogate mother for it.

Beyond The Grave {Temporarily Title}: This story takes place in season 2 undecided if it will follow out the anime. Reader will be a female in this story and the age of 6-7. Funny enough this story had be in works for a while when I discovered season 2 was underway but I never got to post it because there something I wanted to change when I finished chapter one

Preview: Once Suguru stood in front of his mother did he speak, “Hey, mom.” Mrs. Getou wasted no time putting her son into a tight hug, her head resting on his chest.

“Ah, look at you.” Mrs. Getou pulled back, reaching her hand up to move a bang that rested over his left eye and out the way so she could get a better look at his face. 

“Mom, please.” Suguru moves his face away from her hand and out of her grip, stepping to the side to reveal Satoru and Shoko, he was feeling slightly embarrassed. He lets out a cough and motions towards his friends. “Mom, Gojo Satoru and Ieiri Shoko. Guys, my mother.”  

“Oh hush,“ Mrs Getou lightly pats Surguru’s shoulder before ushering the teenagers to follow after her, “A pleasure to meet you two, Now come in come in.” The three quickly enter the house and take off their shoes as Mrs. Getou closes the door. 

Something was off, Suguru couldn't pinpointed exactly what it was but he could feel it. He glanced at Satoru and Shoko, noticing that Shoko did the same while Satoru kept his eyes forward but nodded his head acknowledging the situation.

“Why don’t you guys rest, I bet you three are tired from the trip. Dinner’s is gonna take a while,” Mrs. Getou led Suguru, Satoru, and Shoko to the living room before heading off to the kitchen, “We would have finished early, If someone hadn’t left the kitchen unattended!” She raised her voice but not quite yelling.

Suguru takes a seat on the couch next to Shoko, who was examining a few papers in her hand, they looked to be drawings. Satoru moves to the recliner when he notices a worn out plush which he assumes is an {animal}, the plush was missing an eye and had stitches all over. Satoru takes the plush in his hand and sits down, he notices a faint curse energy on the plush. Suguru takes a moment to look around the room; across the room there was a TV playing some cartoons, in front of the couch was a coffee table with more blank pieces of paper and colored pencils were displayed.

Dance With Us {Temporarily Title}: This story takes place in season 2 but won’t be following out the anime, although it’s debatable if it will or not in the future. Reader will be female in this story and may potentially contain smut, undecided if it will. This story is more a testing my abilities since I never written an a/b/o or omegaverse, I attempted smut before but deleted them.

Description: Gojo Satoru is in a predicament being forced by Jujutsu Higher-ups to an arranged marriage with a rare omega born with cursed technique when his heart belongs to his best friend and lover, Getou Suguru. Despite the two being alphas and agreed to wait until they were older to properly mark each other but it seems like waiting bit them in the ass. Only for the two end up falling head over heels in love with the omega. What are the two suppose to do?! Satoru doesn’t wish to steal from his best friend and Suguru doesn’t wish to do the same towards Satoru. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!!! Someone tell them that packs exist and that Satoru and Suguru subconsciously already crated one between them.

[xtwindevilsdemonx]

Possesive!Sukuna X Oblivious!F!Reader

This is Part 2! Find Part 1 Here!:

Description: It appears as though reader isn't so oblivious anymore, she's clearly fallen for the King of curses and no one can stop it. Is calamity nearing the human race? absolutely.

TW: possessive behavior, 18+ NSFW! sexual intercourse, read for the descriptive details, MINORS DON'T INTERACT! Explicit NSFW words used; cum, pussy, cock, orgasm, stroke. Slight dom reader! Male whimpering!~

!!On accident I switched the POV to 1st person and I'm too lazy to fix it- in this case it fits for the situation...ENJOY!!

As Sukuna turns towards me I gasp at at his smile. This curse is going to be the death of me! I lean closer to his face and he puts one of his four arms on the back of my head. "My dearest treasure, no harm will ever come to you as long as I live. No weak sorcerer will lay their eyes on you. I will find you and cherish you till the end of this lifetime and the next and next one after."

My head is spinning at hearing his vow. This is my King, my Husband, my one and only lover. We share a deep kiss and his lower arms wrap around my waist. He's pulling me onto his lap and moving my hips along his clothed cock. We're panting and my face is flushed. "My love, King of Curses, I will follow you and stay with you until we meet our end, I will search for you and only you in our following lifetimes. My heart and soul are yours and yours only." I gaze into his main eyes and only I can see the love and desire flurrying around in his pupils. Sukuna chuckle rumbles and vibrates. "Such a good Queen, my Queen." Sukuna kisses my neck and I shiver at the feel of his tongue swirling in a sharp circle. He bites into my flesh and draws minimal blood, moaning my hands shoot to his blossom pink hair.

"My King I wish to go further..." I whisper into his ear. Sukuna's face flushes and his charming smile sparkles. "Then I shall indulge in your request."

Sukuna's top hands pull the kimono I'm wearing aside, his claws tracing my shoulder I moan at his delicious light scratching. His mouth is back on my neck but I feel as though I can do something to pleasure my love. My hands slips past his own kimono, grabbing his cock I gently start to stroke him. Sukuna flinches in surprise and groans, "You keep that up we are not going to take this process as slowly as we ought to." he whimpers. I grin again his neck giving him a light nip, "I wish for you to ravish me, Sukuna."

Hot red desire absorbs the both of us. Sukuna tears the kimonos off of him and I. Grinding against his hardened cock, teasing him with my soaking wet folds he latches his teeth to my neck. He's trying to hide his moans from me. I tug his hair and he lets go, a deep moan makes its way past his delicious lips. I look at him, I can't wait any longer. His cock twitches in anticipation and I slip it inside of my pussy. "Mmm~" We moan in harmony. His hips jerk upwards making my pussy clench. He's trying to go deeper but I don't know if I can take all of it at once. Sukuna brings his hands to my face and I wrap my hands around his forearms. There's no need to speak of what we both know we want, his bottom arms grind me against what we have inside of me. He makes one quick thrust and it causes the rest of his cock to be buried deep into me. "Ah!~" My arms wrap around his neck and I can see stars.

"Sukuna!" I whine. He looks like he can't hold back and I can't tell him he can't have what he knows I want him to. "How about an heir, my dear?" I start to ride Sukuna without any help and my pussy twitches at the thought of having my belly round with my loves baby. Our baby. I giggle, "I don't see why we can't." my voice has a shaky and desirable tone.

Our thrusts meet each other and Sukuna feels the need to increase my pleasure. One of his top hands is swirling tight and calculated circles directly onto my clit. My inner thighs are twitching. We are nearing our orgasms and he knows it well. Our mouths meet our necks on either side, the final mark of pleasure is pressed as I feel his cock start to twitch. Looking down I see my belly slightly swell and that is enough for me to cum as well. We breathe heavily and ride out our pleasure. This is what love is, to be enveloped in my curses arms, whimpering as he delves into over stimulation. My pussy greedily hold as much cum inside as it can.

His cock stays burried into me and a servant walks by, her eyes are closed, I must've been distracted. Sukuna had ask her to bring forth a sheet. Wrapping us in the white satin, Sukuna brings my face to his.

"You truly are my precious treasure."

[thicksimpx]

Ryomen Sukuna x Reader (JJK)

He’s so fucking hot in his true form 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

Warnings: mature content, mature language, monster/demon fucking? , choking, rough penetration, toe sucking , gagging

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"Woman!" He shouted.

"What?!" You shout back waiting for him to walk into the room he had you locked in.

"Are you not afraid of me!?"

"No" you squint at him, "why should I be?" You asked crossing your arms.

He smirked and starts to transform, two additional eyes appear along with two extra arms. He holds them out stretched wide in front of you. "How about now?"

"No.. not even a little bit"  you plainly stare at him. "If anything .. I think you're hot" you coo hoping it'll get him to let you out.

"Are you serious?" The mouth on his stomach says sounding slightly defeated.

"Ohh, I didn't know you had that" you say seductively. "I could do a lot with that. Where else do you have a tongue hot stuff?" You ask winking at him.

"My hands," he says showing you. "But that's besides the point, know your place! Your my hostage so act like one"

"But I willingly came with you daddy" you pout.

"I'm about to take you back and get someone else, you're insane" he growls

"No, daddy pl- I mean uh" you start to stutter over your words and become embarassed turning your back to him.

"What was that human?"

"N-nothing" you mumble.

"Because to me" he says suddenly appearing in front of you. "It sounded like you called me daddy" he smiles showing all of his teeth crawling over you caging you to the floor. Not letting him intimidate you, you cross your arms and look away.

"What? You're scared now?" He chuckles.

"No, I'm actually turned on" you say confidently.

"Is that so?" He ask opening your legs and dragging your body down so your hips meet his. "Don't tell me you got kidnapped on purpose so I can fuck you" he says lowly into your ear. "Did you?"

"If I say yes, will you fuck me?" You ask trying to stare into his eyes but not knowing with pair to look at.

"Beg!" He growls slamming your body to the floor with one hand around your neck.

"Oh please Mr Sukuna, king of curses . Will You please fuck me? Right here ? On this floor?" You beg in a moaning manner biting your lip looking straight up at him.

"Well, if your begging like that how could I say now?" He smiles using one hand to run his fingers through his hair. I done stroked his fucking ego. You roll you eyes at him. He lets go of your neck and shrugs off his robe. You watch drooling at his abs and the thickness of his dick thighs. I thought he would have two dicks.. too bad.

"Strip or I'm ripping your clothes" he says gruffly. Immediately you nod slipping your dress over your head revealing your nude body.

"No, panties?" He ask tilting his head to the side licking his lips.

"Nope, I heard you were coming today" you wink at him making him laugh.

"You're the most deranged human I've ever met"

"Thank you" you smile warmly. "Now fuck me Mr King of curses ". Taken back by the demand he roughing slams you back down to the floor by your throat with his hand gripping tighter than it was the first time.

"You don't demand shit here, understand?" He whispers in your ear biting the lobe drawing blood. You whimper nodding completely aroused and squirming in his hold.

"Good" he grins lifting one of your legs up to his shoulder and pushing the other out spreading you as wide as he can. He licks his lips at the sight of your cunt glistening and lightly scrapes his nails along your lips before pinching your clit making you yelp and arch off the floor.

You felt the tip of his dick sliding up and down your cunt teasing your clit, you moaned softly at sensation, surprised at how gentle he was being.

His grip on your neck tightened as he lined his self with your hole and completely thrusted into you in one powerful thrust. The impact so strong and burning so good years prickled the corners of your eyes as a soundness moan was ripped from your throat.

“Don’t cry now, you said you want me to fuck you right?” He laughs menacingly. You nod in agreement.

Loosening his grip on your neck he slowly pulls out halfway and snaps his hips forward into your roughly making you body slid across the floor a bit. Wrapping a arm around the leg on your shoulder he uses two arms to grab your hips and pull you back down to him making sure not an inch of his dick was peaking out of you.

Keeping that grip on you- he began to quickly pounded into you throwing all his weight into each thrust. “Ahh. Su-sukuna- fuck” you moan with you eyes rolled back.

“Shut up” he says through gritted teeth as he sticks two of his fingers in your mouth. You shuttered at the feeling of hanging his hands everywhere at the same time.

Leaning into you he pulls you down into his thrust groaning at how tight your clamping down on him. “Don’t you dare cum into I say so human” he spat fucking into you harder. Your moans being ignored over squelching sounds from your cunt. “Fuck, I might have to keep you here forever” he moans loosing his composure.

“Yes , yes keep me- fuck” you whine muttered by his fingers which he pushes further into your mouth making you gag around them.

“Mmm that sound” he says letting go of your neck and hips straightening up “music to my ears” he places his palm over you clit and the mouth on his hand starts to nibble at your clit lightly switching between sucking and licking. His fingers start to fuck into your mouth as he bends the legs that was on his shoulder and places your toes in his mouth swirling his tongue around them.

You couldn’t take it anymore. So many different feelings and sensation flowing through your body. Biting down on his fingers he hissed and bites your toes making you gasp out in pain as you cunt twitches and you cum.

“I told you not to cum!” The mouth on his stomach says in anger as he continues to thrust and swirl his tongue around and between your toes. The mouth in his hand was pressing soft kisses to you clit sending you into over stimulation.

“Pl-please Ryomen ,I’m sorry” you cry around his fingers

“I don’t think you are” he grins sticking his fingers as far as he could feeling your cunt and boy trembling as you gag around them. “You like this don’t you” he says in between harsh thrust.

All you can do is nod as he puts you foot down and grabs your hips again. Roughly he lifts you up with only your shoulders on the floor and starts to ram into you at a almost inhumane pace. You feel as though your body is going to exploded. Your juices dripping down your cunt onto his thighs as you’re full blown crying and moaning around his fingers muttering muffled “yes’s” as you cum for the second time.

“Oh fuck, that’s what I’m taking about” he moans as he give you one last harsh thrust, hitting your cervix so hard your body folds inward at the pain, and pulls out cumming on your stomach.

The amount of cum he let out is more than the average human male. I’m your dazed state you wonder how long it’s been since he’s actually had sex. Dropping your body down on the floor you grown at the impact and watch him grab his robe to redress.

"Ahh that was great" you stretch "I went to stay here forever if your going to fuck me like that"

"No" he says throwing you nudes body over his shoulder "I'm taking you back I need another hostage, you enjoy being here."

"Awe, can I Atleast come back to visit sometimes?"

“No” he says smacking your ass but you miss the smirk on his face.

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S/b - please lmk if you know who the artist for the picture is so I can credit them properly 🤍🤞🏽

[fadingmusicdreamer]

Ryomen sukuna the king of curses 😩🔥🔥

[mayaree-darling]

Mayaree Darling’s Complete Masterlist

Contents:

Miscellaneous Writings

Honkai Star Rail Masterlist (NEW)

Genshin Impact Masterlist

Jujustsu Kaisen Masterlist

Kimetsu no Yaiba Masterlist

Last Update: June 07, 2024 (New story under Honkai Star Rail)

Miscellaneous Writings (Last Update: 05/27/24)

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😺 A Roadtrip with Kuroo Tetsurou // Haikyuu (Scenarios)

Only in the Cover of the Night// Sung Jinwoo (Solo Leveling)

Just a Bit of Luck Your Way// Jiyan (Wuthering Waves)

Honkai Star Rail Masterlist (Last Update: 06/07/24)

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🔪 Blade

🔪 Kissing Bleeding Mouths (Blade X StellaronHunter!Reader)

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👑Self Aware Honkai Star Rail AU //HSR Isekai AU

👑 A Never Ending Journey (AkiviliPlayer!Reader) // (Prologue)

Genshin Impact Masterlist (Last Update: 12/18/23)

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👊 Wriothesley

👊 stickers (Wriothesley x Artist!Reader Imagine)

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⛲Neuvillette

⛲Water...Connoisseur? (Neuvillette x Creator!Reader)

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🪶Scaramouche/Wanderer

🪶of scary dog privileges & matcha lattes (Scaramouche x Cutecore!Reader (modern au)

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🐉Zhongli (/Rex Lapis/Morax)

🐉history in the making (Rex Lapis x MuseumGuard!Reader)

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👑 SAGAU (Self Aware Genshin AU)

👑 who’s to say what’s real or fake (FakeGrace!Reader AU)

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🌹Yandere 

🌹 mastermind (Yandere Harbingers x Strategist!Reader)

🌹always watching (Yandere!Scaramouche)

Jujutsu Kaisen Masterlist (Last Update: 04/29/22)

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🍬 Satoru Gojo

🍬 Infinite Possibilities (Gojo Satoru x Sorcerer!Reader RQ for anon)

🍬 Isn’t It Lovely (Gojo Satoru x SixEyes!Reader RQ for Cake anon)

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⛩ Ryomen Sukuna

Puppet Show (Sukuna x Vessel!Reader Compilation)

⛩ Annoying Brat (Sukuna x Vessel!Reader)

⛩ A Curse Left Behind (Sukuna x Vessel!Reader)

A Small Piece of You (A Curse Left Behind Extra)

⛩ Consequences Be Damned (Sukuna x Sorcerer!Reader)

⛩ Somewhere Only We Know (Sukuna x Reincarnated!Reader RQ for ReincAnon)

⛩ Soul Company (Sukuna x Foreinger!Reader RQ for flowersgirl02)

⛩ Like Warmth to the Freezing (Sukuna x Sacerdos!Reader)

⛩ Bite Me (Vampire!Sukuna x Reader for robinaxolotl)

⛩ Don’t Look at Me (Sukuna x Reincarnated(?)Reader for fyown-writes)

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🐺 Megumi Fushiguro

🐺 Bunny Kisses (Megumi Fushiguro x (GN!)Reader)

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Headcanons/Imagines/Scenarios

🍬Gojo Satoru Headcanon: Physical Affection

⛩ Headcanons for Sukuna and S/O Reader (HC)

⛩ Sukuna and a Sassy Reader (Crack HC)

Intertwined (Hand Holding with Megumi/Gojo/Itadori RQ for gipsyd)

⛩ Sukuna x Reader Actor AU

⛩ Sukuna on a Roller Coaster (RQ for blair-stuff)

Vessel!Reader Imagines 

⛩ Can Sukuna feel period cramps from a Vessel!Reader (Crack HC)

⛩ Sukuna Getting Sick w/ Vessel!Reader (Crack HC)

⛩ Sukuna and a Dense(& Sensual) Vessel!Reader (Crack HC)

⛩ Foodie Sukuna and Vessel!Reader (RQ for anon)

⛩ Vessel!Reader, Yuuji and Sukuna (RQ for anon)

Kimetsu no Yaiba Masterlist (Last Update: 08/19/21)

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🌕 Giyuu Tomioka

🌕The Sun Shines for You and the Moon Does, Too (Giyuu x SunPillar!Reader)

🌕 We Stopped Growing Up When We Were Still Kids Duology (Oblivious!Giyuu x Oblivious!Reader RQ for kaeeth32)

Give What Love You Can Give... (pt.1)

...And Take What Love You Deserve (pt.2)

🌕Blue Was the Color of Our Blessing (Dad!Giyuu x Mom!Reader RQ for anon)

🌕Before There Was Blue, It Was Just Me and You ( FutureDad!Giyuu x PregnantWife!Reader RQ for anon)

🌕Feeling A Bit Under the Weather (Giyuu x Sick!Reader RQ for quirrrky)

🌕 It’s Not Like Before Anymore (Giyuu x Medic!Reader RQ for aliaisreal and anon)

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❀ Yoriichi Tsugikuni

❀ Never a Dull Moment With You Around (Yoriichi x FlowerPillar!Reader)

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Headcanons/Imagines/Scenarios

🌕Giyuu Tomioka Dating Headcanons

🌕Giyuu Tomioka x Bully(ish)!Reader (Giyuu Scenario RQ for anon)

☀ Kamaboko Squad w/ a Same Personality Reader (HCs)

🌕You and Giyuu’s One Year Anniversary (RQ for anon)

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Collabs

We’ll Do It All Over Again (Modern/Reincarnation AU collab w/ krabstick32)

🌕 It Took Us a While, But We’re Home Now ( Reincarnated!Giyuu x Reincarnated!Reader by fluffy-mayari)

🌕 It’s the Little Things We Remember ( Hashira!Giyuu x Hashira!Reader  by krabstick32)

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🌙 Disclaimer: Characters are not mine and belong to their respective creators. Their portrayal is merely my own interpretation of them and may not be accurate to their intended characterization. I stake no claim to the original works, only to the ideas and plot of the fictitious stories I’ve written them into.

[anesthesia-beta]

Here is my Jujutsu Kaisen Grade 1 curse spirit OC. She’s an Imaginary Vengeful Cursed Spirit. All her curse techniques involves temporary hallucinations and chlorokinesis.

Domain Expansion: Ideal Phantom. Where in her domain hallucinations from current events, and past events come to back to haunt you before your death.