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j2lx · 2 years ago

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Asking Them "What is Love?": Part 2

Warnings: pet names used affectionately (babe, my love, pretty boy, baby boy, baby, pretty baby), slightly suggestive in Inumaki's part, slight bit of angst at Geto's part (on his inferiority complex) and Naoya's part but it turns to pure fluff (also naoya isn't a misogynistic piece of shit (for Fem!reader) bcuz he loves reader and thinks reader is amazing <3)

A/n: Continuation to Part 1 (with Itadori, Megumi, Kugisaki, Gojo and Maki)! Hope you all enjoy this one too! (Also note that this is a repost because the original one didn't appear in the tags after a day =( The original was posted on 7/3/2022, 12.50am UTC+8)

Characters: Nanami Kento, Ryomen Sukuna (Sukuna has his own body in this but isn't in his OG form), Okkotsu Yuuta, Inumaki Toge, Suguru Geto (basically high school Geto, before he became all you know), Naoya Zenin x Gender Neutral!reader

Nanami Kento

"Babe, what on earth is love?" You asked, as you and your boyfriend cuddled on the couch.

Your boyfriend put down his book, before lightly stroking his hand through your hair. "What's with the sudden question, my love?"

You giggled before replying, "Just curious about your opinion babe! Nothing more!"

He smiled, pressing a kiss to your forehead before addressing your question, "Love is a mixture of things. It's the mix of many emotions, positive and negative. Love is something that's really strong, and it will hold out through tough times, most of the time at least. Love consists of small things, from the butterflies in your stomach when you start developing a crush on a certain person, to the rush of affection you get for that person when you wake up next to them every morning. Love is made up of many memories, small and big ones alike. Making breakfast together, going out on dates, and so much more. All these things make up what love is. And love is something I've experienced with you, my love."

Your face flushed red, caught off guard by his romantic response. He laughed, a deep and resounding laugh. A beautiful laugh, in your opinion. He moved his hands to brush your cheeks gently, and you couldn't help but giggle at his actions.

"You're such an openly romantic person sometimes Kento! And it's when I least expect it too," you mutter, leaning into his touch, "I love you so much."

"I love you too," he said, pressing his forehead against yours.

Ryomen Sukuna

You and your boyfriend were cuddling under the blanket on your shared bed, watching a movie together. Suddenly, a question struck you and you couldn't help but ask your boyfriend, "Hey 'Kuna, what is love?"

"Huh? What's that supposed to mean? Don't you already know what love means? Just search a dictionary if you really don't know for goodness sake," he replied, rolling his eyes.

You rolled your eyes as well, punching his arm lightly as you said, "I was asking what you think love is! I obviously know the dictionary definition."

Sukuna glared at you, as if trying to find out your ulterior motive. You pouted from his lack of response, knowing he couldn't resist when you pouted. He sighed before answering, "Love is an emotion that I thought I would never experience. Frankly speaking, it's way too much for me to comprehend. One minute you feel funny in your stomach when you see the person you love, and the next you feel like pinning them against the wall so that you can kiss them aggressively."

You blushed at that comment, remembering how he had actually done that to you. He smirked at your reaction, before continuing, "Honestly, I thought that love was such a stupid thing, making me feel confused for the first time in my life. I didn't know what to do when I fell in love with you. But you showed me that love is a journey and that it'll take time to develop. That's how I'm here right now, on this bed, next to the one I love."

You smiled widely, internally touched by your boyfriend's confession. You cupped his face, before placing a kiss on his lips. He kissed back, his hands pressing your head closer to his. "I love you forever 'Kuna!" you exclaimed, after pulling away from the kiss.

He smiled, ruffling your hair before saying, "I love you forever too."

Okkotsu Yuuta

"Hey pretty boy! What even is love?" you asked your boyfriend, as both of you were eating dinner together.

Yuuta stares at you, confused by your question. Nonetheless, He put down his utensils, held your hand and answered, "Love is the emotion I experience when I'm with you silly." You pretended not to understand what he meant, so that you could get a more complete explanation from him.

And of course, your boyfriend knew what you were up to. He could see your eyes glinting with mischief, but decided to indulge you.

"Love is more than just the butterflies in your stomach, or the unexplainable thoughts that infiltrate your head when you see the person you love. Your heart just screams to be with this person, to spend as long as possible being with this person. You want to hold the person to you, as close as possible. You want to protect the person you love from all the horrors and the dangers of the world. And the thought of losing that person breaks you completely, it wrecks you because that person matters so much to you. You want nothing more than to make sure that the two of you can be there for each other, until you're separated by natural causes or otherwise. In conclusion, love is what I feel for you, and nothing will ever change that."

You pressed your lips to Yuuta's forehead, smiling as his face flushed red from your actions. "You really are a romance expert huh, pretty boy. I guess that's one reason I fell in love with you," you giggled.

"And of course your pretty boy, also known as a love and romance expert, loves you too," he teases, hand sliding under the table to intertwine with yours.

Inumaki Toge

"Toge! I have a question for you!" you exclaimed while walking back to the dorms after training with your boyfriend. He looked at you, tilting his head a little, as if to urge you to ask him the question.

"What is love, baby boy?" you asked, your hand moving to intertwine with his. Inumaki's face flushed red, averting his gaze from yours as he pulled his collar up, covering even more of his face. You giggled at his reaction, ruffling his hair. "It's ok, you don't have to answer now! You can write out your answer too, if you feel more comfortable with doing that," you said gently. Inumaki looked at you and nodded, his cheeks still tinted with a blush from before.

After the two of you got back to your dorm and you locked the door behind the both of you, Inumaki pinned you to the wall. 'W-Wait baby boy- what are you doing?" you stuttered. His hands pulled the collar of your shirt down a little, exposing your collarbone. Before you could say anything else, he pressed his lips to your neck and started sucking and kissing it. You smiled to yourself, knowing that he was desperately trying to express his emotions through his actions. You raked your hand through his hair as he continued kissing your neck, biting it lightly occasionally.

The two of you spent the next few minutes that way, the only sound heard in the room was the sound of his lips sucking your neck. After he pulled away, you gave him a while to breathe, before pressing your lips to his.

"That was amazing, baby boy! I love you so much," you said, voice laced with affection as you pat his head. He smiled as he muttered, "L-Love you too." You smiled warmly, remembering that he practiced over and over to make sure that those three words he said won't harm you, because of his cursed speech.

The next morning, you woke up to find a note on your bedside table that said, "Love is more than just what I did for you. I wanna show you more of what love really is. Meet me in my room at 8 tonight?" You grinned, excited for what your boyfriend had in store for you.

Suguru Geto

"Hey Suguru?"

"Hmm? What's up baby?"

"What on earth is love?" you asked teasingly, because of course you knew the answer to what it was. All you wanted was for your handsome boyfriend to give you some cliche romantic answer.

"Huh… oh…" Geto replied quietly, a response you weren't expecting from your boyfriend.

Sensing something wasn't right, you wrapped your arms around Geto, pulling him into a hug while he continued staring into space. "What's up?" you asked, wondering what was going through his mind.

"Nothing… it's just that I never thought I ever deserved love… I'm always the second best you know… I didn't think I should be loved because I'm just not good enough. But when I met you, I finally felt that I was somebody's number one, not the second choice. I felt like I was needed for being me, just being myself and not trying to be better. So love is the feeling I get whenever you look at me with those pretty eyes of yours, because I truly feel the admiration and love you feel for me. You're one of the only people who made me feel like I was their "first choice", the one they wanted all along. Love is something that only you can make me feel after all," Geto said, smiling at you while patting your head.

Your eyes started tearing up after hearing his confession, and you nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck. "Suguru, I love you so, so much you know that?" you muttered, kissing his neck gently.

"Mhm, I know. I love you too. Forever."

Naoya Zenin

You and your boyfriend were laying in bed together, your favourite movie playing in the background. You've seen it countless times, and your mind couldn't help but wander elsewhere. Suddenly, you thought of something you wanted to ask Naoya, so you tugged on his sleeve lightly, looking up at him.

He looked at you, lips curving into a smile, before he carried you and placed you on his lap, facing him. "What's up hmm my pretty baby?" he asked as he stroked your back gently.

"Naoya… What is love?" you muttered, hands playing with his. You honestly didn't expect him to answer your question completely, but the thing about your boyfriend is that he was always going beyond your expectations. He smiled warmly, hands stroking yours now.

"Well, love is a thing that can be tainted so easily. You think someone is showing you love, but the intentions behind that "love" they're showing you could be horrible. So finding the purest kind of love is difficult. I was mostly exposed to the kind of tainted love when I was younger, the kind where people only loved me for what I could provide to them, and not for who I was. And I guess I was so used to that that when I first experienced pure, untainted love, I was unsure of what to do. Of course, I learnt a lot along the journey of loving someone for who they are and being loved for who I am, but I'm still learning lots about this emotion. And I truly hope you'll show me more of what this pure and beautiful love really is."

You snuggled closer to Naoya, moving such that your head rested against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. He smiled and kissed your forehead, his hands still held by your own.

"I love you Naoya. So so so so so much. I'll love you forever," you confess. He laughs softly, brushing some of your hair out of your face.

"I know you will. And the same goes for me. I'll love you infinitely forever."

Hope you all enjoyed reading this one too and don't forget to check out part 1 too!

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sakuraryomen01 · 2 years ago

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Lost Lamb /OG Sukuna x Reader/ .o9

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✧ Warning: Og Sukuna Ryomen, servant reader, Master x Servant, protector/predator x reader kind of relationship, staying the night in a hotel/sharing rooms, cuddling in the same bed, soft Sukuna, rather flirty Sukuna (back at the shrine), sitting in the King's lap again, brief male masturbation, nakey Sukuna

✧ Reader: Female Reader

✧ Plot: A Master x Servant Fanfiction in which Sukuna, the king of curses, finds you snooping in his temple and he makes you pay for your crimes for the rest of your life..

✧ Words: (I don't exactly know, but it's around 3-4k)

fic masterlist :: .o1 .o2 .o3 .o4 .o5 .o6 .o7 .o8 .o9 .10 .11 .12

·A/n: I know all of you were simping like crazy over the last chapter, and I hope you like this one just as much~

♡ Thank you for reading this bit! Enjoy! ♡

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"Y/n, I want you to be mine."

As soon as those words left his pink lips, you felt a fierce shiver be sent down your spine. Sukuna felt this sudden tremor on your body, a coy smirk playing his lips as he pulled away from your ear.

You flushed expression and the way your breathing hitched by a few seconds made Sukuna's chest swell with pride.

He did so enjoy the effects he had on you..

"..What do you mean, be yours?" Your small voice questioned, making Sukuna's smile brighten. "Aren't I already your servant?"

"I mean something else, Y/n," Sukuna said, letting a nail drag up your side and tickle your skin as it trailed up your hip. His voice was low, calm, quiet.

All the things that made your heart flutter and soar.

"I want you to be my love, not my servant." He finished, leaning forward and making your face flush a beautiful shade of pink.

How could he not love you? Your soft voice and those little things you do that make him simply smile.

It had been over a year now that you've been around; cooking, cleaning, making sure you stayed in your lane. Like a good servant. Sukuna though, always had a wish that you'd breach some type of unwritten rule for him. To hug him too tight and to make him smile, or to climb into his bed and sit in his lap again. There were so many things that Sukuna wished to do, but you had to be a free person.

Not just free, but his.

And as Sukuna pulled you up from the springs and dried your small body off, your eyes never left his. Even while he was preoccupied with other things, such as getting you dressed and cleaned off, you couldn't help but stare at him in awe.

He looked so pretty in the moonlight, even after spending a little over half an hour in a hot springs.

The way his pink hair hung over his forehead and clung to the little bits of skin it could reach. His eyes focused on cleaning you rather than your own curious orbs. So much detail could be seen up closer: the tattoos and the way they shined, down to the very last eyelash and the water droplets that clung to them.

He was beautiful, if only you could say it..

"Okay, that should do it.." Sukuna suddenly said, pulling you away from your trance and sending you a soft smile. "Let's get back to the room, yeah? Need sleep for tomorrow."

"R-Right!"

Sukuna smiled warmly, one that was almost unnatural to be seen, and stood. Picking you up again in a swift bridal hold and taking you to your shared room. Entering the way you left with a new air and feeling entering along with you.

It wasn't tense or hard to swallow, it was calm and relaxing. It was also full of this weirdly warm feeling that you and Sukuna both felt quickly.

The realization that you were about to share a room with your new lover was... embarrassing..

"I-I'll sleep on the tatami mat, you use the bed." Sukuna said quickly, taking you to the bed and dropping you on it. Leaving little time for you to complain and closed the door, getting to the mat on the floor and laying down.

He wasn't ready. It was too soon.

"Master—"

"Sukuna."

"..S-Sukuna.. just come sleep in the bed with me."

Nope, he wouldn't be able to hold back.

"I'm more comfortable down here."

He could hear your disappointed sigh and the bed creaking as you climbed out and walked over to his small space on the floor. It was embarrassing enough that he had to be brought down to this level, a love-struck curse with no way out. But having you baby him was flustering on a whole other level.

Just go to sleep, you oaf..!

"Sukuna, I don't want you to get sick.."

Sukuna let out a low sigh, turning up to look at you and feeling his cheeks tint a light pink. You were so close to him..

You looked too pretty in the moonlight, eyes sparkling as if you were looking at stars and not him. Lashes flutter every time you blink, and your smile widens seeing him face you. Sukuna and you both stared at each other for the shortest amount of time, though it felt like forever.

"..Fine," Sukuna muttered, slowly sitting up and scratching his jaw. "Get back into the bed, I'll join you for the night."

The smile on your face made it all worthwhile, watching you scramble up to your spot on the bed as he stood. Sukuna walked over to the opposite side and climbed in, the bed groaning as he did so, and he made his spot more comfortable next to you.

You curled up in your spot, Sukuna's legs curling up under yours as his torso practically folded over you. And the fact his additional arms didn't know where to go pissed Sukuna off on a whole other level. How was he supposed to make you feel comfortable when he was just a giant monster?!

"Sukuna, stop squirming," Your cool voice rang out, making Sukuna look over at your blank expression. "You're going to crush me."

"Oh, my apologies," Sukuna said, sarcasm laced with his words. "But I appear to be too big for a small bed. Just let me sleep on the floor.."

As you turned and made your way up to him, Sukuna's voice grew quiet. His heart was racing, palms suddenly sweaty. What was wrong with him? Was he coming down with a cold?

"Here," You mumbled, resting your head on the curse's lower bicep and lifting your blanket up to cover you again. "I'll rest my head here. Now get some sleep, we have to go to the shrine in the morning."

While you were closing your eyes and nuzzling into Sukuna's chest, the man in question was questioning his life choices. Why did he feel such a strong urge to fight every goddamn thing in his cursed forest right now? It was as if seeing you completely accept his every flaw was enough to make him stop breathing. And then he realized that's all he's probably ever wanted.

Before you had stumbled into his pantry and tried raiding him of his goods, he thought that the only thing he needed was his bloodlust and rage.

To conquer cities and towns, level villages and play with the people that were damned there. Have women and children be prepared to slaughter for a meal that he'd consume. Be his own version of God that he believed was right, and killed anyone that defied him. To only make the ones that could provide feel like they were worth something until he had no use of them anymore, to let go of them just as easily.

Even the women that were sacrificed as sluts for slaughter to him weren't like you.

He found you on his own, even if by accident. You had more worth to him by simply breathing, despite his past being a roaring representation of the opposite.

Reaching up to cup your small head, Sukuna's thumb grazed your temple, where a small mark that had been there for a year resided. Even though Sukuna hated the fact it was his hand that brought it down upon you, he still loved it all the same.

Even as your small snores and cute cooes lulled you to sleep, that fluttering warmth of Sukuna's lips connecting to your temple and pressing a soft kiss to your skin still made your heart flip. The elevated meaning behind that kiss and the need for more was overpowering, but you knew that time would come later. Patience, that's what you had for the last year..

..Waiting a little longer wouldn't kill you.

. . .

The chirping and songs of the morning birds and the golden rays of the sun's light wasn't what woke you. It was the delicious smells of eggs and cooking meat that woke you. The aroma being so heavenly that you simply sat up and was surprised by the sight of Sukuna already dressed, cleaned, and eating.

His maroon eyes slowly lifting to look up at you as he shoveled another forkful of bacon and cooked omelettes into his mouth.

Still a messy eater as always..

"Y/n.. I was wondering when you'd wake," He said, wiping his chin clean of excess grease in a sudden frenzy. "Would you care to join me? It's best to get a good meal into the stomach before making a trip."

You graced him yet again with that cute little smile. The kind of smile that'd make others around you smile along with you. Though, Sukuna didn't. It wasn't natural for him to simply share a smile, but yours was always tempting.

"Of course," You said, standing in your little nightgown and remaking the bed before coming over to kneel in front of Sukuna and the table full of fresh food.

Quickly giving thanks for your meal, you picked up a bowel of the steaming hot eggs and practically shoving the food down your throat. Sukuna had to hold back a surprised laugh, watching you eat so hungrily like it was your last meal. A small smirk and a low chuckle was probably the best reaction you'd get from him for now, his chopsticks dipping into some egg fried ramen with chives as he smiled.

You were perfect for him.

"I'm going to be dealing with some village matters back at the shrine, I was hoping you'd accompany me." Sukuna said, slurping up the warm noodles and seeing your eyes level with his.

They shined with curiosity but also another emotion Sukuna knew well. It was fear.

Seeing as Sukuna's business was rather dark and gorey, he understood. But today was different. It was weird, but Sukuna wanted to make a little change in his routine for the years to come, as long as he had you by his side.

"You don't need to be so scared, it's actually going to be appealing to your humane nature," Sukuna continued, making your confusion only broaden.

"It's about these sacrifices and such. I don't find much need in them anymore, so I've decided that I needed a different kind of payment. Money isn't suitable since I have lots of it, and having women be killed over me is rather boring now."

Your quietness was making the King of Curses uneasy. Wouldn't this make you happy? Didn't you feel better? The fact Sukuna felt annoyed with your silence was annoying and he didn't like getting pissed for no reason.

"...You want to stop killing?"

That question had a lot of answers. But it was a yes and no answer. Sukuna loved killing, even if you didn't see it as good, Sukuna felt comfortable doing it and it relaxed him. Then again, killing anything was what really relaxed him.

"Yes, but only the good people," Sukuna said, returning to his food as if that was enough of an answer. "I'll protect the villages, but not for free, of course. I am not going to be a show pony for some measly humans."

God, Sukuna could feel your smile again. It was like a sickness.

"Good for you!" You said, finishing your meal. You placed your empty ramen bowel on the table it came with and pressed your lips together.

Feeling that warmth in your cheeks rise when the only sounds of Sukuna's eating and the chirping of birds outside. After last night, the confession he shared with you, you only felt inclined to tell him how you felt. Even if he already knew, which he did, you wanted to say it.

To say you loved him.

To say you cherished the life he brought you and the sights, smells, and new ideas that he gave you. You had learned a lot being around him and knew learning more with him would be just as thrilling and lovely as it was before. Looking up at the curse, whose eyes were narrowed and looking down at you calmly, you gulped.

"Sukuna?" You started, your hands turning into fists on your knees, feeling that warm ache in your chest again. "I wanted to say something.."

"What is it?" He said, tilting his head ever so slightly to the right, the calm expression never leaving as you lowered your gaze. Though Sukuna's fingers pinched your chin and lifted your head, making you return to his eyes as a sly smile appeared.

"What have I told you about looking at me when you speak, Y/n?"

The sudden want between your legs made you blush. An almost molten hot feeling forming and staying in your lower tummy. You felt so empty inside, you wanted something to fill that void and make it better. Sukuna could probably do it. He could fill it and make that ache go away.

"I wanted to say.." Your voice turned into a mumble, that gnawing feeling in your core hitting you like a truck. "I love.. you."

"Y/n.." Sukuna muttered, feeling his cheeks flush pink, and swallowing a glob inside his throat. Just say it back! SAY IT!

The sudden knocking at the door made you both jump away from each other. Sukuna hit his head on the closet door behind him, making him groan and wince, feeling out the lump that was sure to form.

"Sukuna? Y/n? Are you both up?"

Uraume..

For once, Sukuna didn't want his subordinate around to interrupt him. Though, as the door was pushed open, Sukuna's annoyance didn't leave and Uraume's sly smirk was obviously written on their features. They stepped forward and gave you a warm smile, ignoring the fuming King.

"Y/n, I hope you slept well?" Uraume asked, folding their arms in front of their chest as the broad smile only brightened.

"Yes, I slept quite well!" You said, feeling another wave of blush cascading down upon your cheeks again.

So love-struck that you could barely think without wanting to blush..

Soon, Sukuna, you and Uraume all made preparations to leave. Gathering any spare clothes or items such as the festival toys that you didn't want to forget, and heading out of the inn. Thanking the innkeepers before leaving and headed down the village's main road and finding something else for Sukuna to eat.

Even after so long, you were always surprised by Sukuna's large appetite.

As your small trio headed home, Uraume's eyes were glued to your small hand clasped with Sukuna's. Neither of you had noticed this small inclination, but Uraume read the message loud and clear and they couldn't be happier. For months, they'd been thinking of ways to make you both confess or say something to each other.

But no need. You both found your love together. That's all that mattered. Uraume's smile never faded that day, seeing as their master had finally found something better in that world than death and chaos.

Even during the meeting with a local village chief, Sukuna held you close. Laying your small frame in his lap as the women and men of the small group stared in awe. They looked so confused to see that someone was closer to Sukuna than before, even if they didn't know you, it was a shock.

Though, no matter the stares or the confusion, Sukuna was happy.

He was with a love that he doubted would dare burn out. Your small, soft, plump body and heart would be all he needed in his mind. Money and fame, even if it was mostly of fear, was nothing compared to the smiles and laughs you had. You were his precious little treasure, his little Queen of Curses.

Sukuna knew that you'd be a target eventually. That someone would want you dead. Though, there was little to worry about. Sukuna had taken on thousands of men before and killed them with the flick of a wrist. He was able to be your shield, your sword, and your army.

As the group of surprised humans left, Sukuna's attention left his daily life and focused on you and you alone. Your eyes quickly locked with his, Sukuna's heartbeat escalating while Sukuna smirked.

"Have your eyes been on me this whole time, little human?" He teased, watching color burn your cute cheeks. Your embarrassment was so amusing and sweet, he'd never get enough.

"Oh.. don't go getting all red on me. I'm not even being that much of a tease."

"W-Well, it's kind of hard to when you look at me like that," You retorted, your small kick of the feet as you swayed side to side in his lap.

This made Sukuna's coy smirk broaden, nibbling on his lower lip as he pinched your chin with ease. "It's hard to not look at you this way. You've captivated me in a tight embrace, so don't get all snippy with me when I want to admire you."

"I.." You were stunned, your small fingers trying to wrap around Sukuna's wrist as you tried to come up with a reply. "Uh.."

"Besides," Sukuna said, beating you to the punch and releasing his hold on your chin. Leaning back in his large throne and smiling down at you with that conceding grin he always wore when he felt proud.

"Don't act like you don't stare at me while I'm in the springs. You're a little pervert, aren't you?"

"Ah, stop!" You yelped, a feeling of warmth enveloped your face as you tried to hide behind your hands. "I'm not a pervert!"

Sukuna's laugh echoed throughout the throne room, making your embarrassment that much worse and you fell forward onto his chest and whined. Feeling your warm cheek pressed against his chest, Sukuna felt more like the pervert.

The thoughts that always threatened to surface at the wrong times sprouted. Wondering if you'd hold him this tight if you were both alone together and under the right circumstances. If your eyes flutter open to look at him with the same hot blush on your cheeks with tears in your eyes.

As more thoughts swirled in his dirty cursed head, you began to stand and snapped your fingers in front of his face.

"Sukuna?" You said, gaining his attention for the next three seconds and sighing. "I'm going to go help Uraume prepare lunch. I'll see you soon, okay? Go get in the showers while you have the chance too!"

And with that, you left. Leaving Sukuna alone to deal with the mass that has grown in his lap. How could he? You were probably being poked by his erection that whole time because he couldn't help but tease and think about you..

..He was such a lost cause.

Sukuna quickly made his way to the showers and started a warm bath, knowing that all he'd really use the bath for was fuel for his imagination. Once the warm water was high enough and the curtains were drawn back, Sukuna sat quickly and slowly let his mind drift back to his imagination.

As Sukuna dealt with his problems, you began to make yourself a small snack for later since you had finished making food with Uraume.

The main dish for lunch was a large roasted pig with a full salad underneath, complete with tomatoes, carrots, and other assorted vegetables. The side dishes were mostly seafood and western based, some fried curry and a few small pies that you had heard about from the villages before coming home. Purchasing them was hopefully a good idea, since apple and strawberry pie sounded amazing.

"Y/n, can you grab the main dish and take it to the dining room?" Uraume's voice echoed from down the kitchen's hallway.

"Yes!" You said, quickly finishing your snack and putting a small bag with them into your pocket. Picking up the large plate, you made sure to be as careful, but as quick as possible.

Entering the dining room and placing the large animal in the middle of the table like it was traditional. Soon getting the smaller side dishes circling around it and placing Sukuna's special plate and chopsticks, along with his cup full of sake down next to his utensils. After that, you excused yourself from the room and headed towards Sukuna's.

Trying to find him for lunch was normally an easy task, seeing as he should be done and waiting in the bedroom like normal. But he wasn't when in there, sitting on his monster of a bed, which got you a little confused.

Where was he?

Though, as you waited and continued to look around Sukuna's room, there was a creak from its entrance and the man in question poked his head in. Your small form being the first thing he spotted inside wasn't what he expected. Little you wasn't the first thing he wanted to see after what he had just done, even if it was because of you and that was the only thought in his mind.

"Oh, Sukuna," You said, a sigh leaving you as you smiled. "I was worried. Lunch is ready; Uraume and I are getting everything sorted in the dining hall. Come join us when you're dressed."

Don't think about his chest! Don't think about his hair either!

Throughout that lunch, and later dinner, your brain was consumed with other matters. While you sat and ate, listening to the background noise of Sukuna and Uraume's voices, your mind swirled with images of your former master.

They normally came in the middle of the night and left you confused and warm. Sitting in your bed wondering why you thought of Sukuna's hands grazing your hips and squeezing like you've been claimed. Having those narrowed maroon eyes looking down at you like you were the only thing that mattered.

And then he'd rub your middles against each other..

"Y/n!"

You blinked a few times, seeing Sukuna's worried expression as he snapped a final time. "This is the second time that you've let your mind drift.. are you ok?"

You gave a nod, feeling your cheeks warm and heat up. How could you have such lewd thoughts while you sat next to him!?

As embarrassed as you were, you continued your day as if nothing was happening. Completely ignoring the lewd images of Sukuna and keeping yourself busy with reading and writing. Only one problem.

Reading romance made things worse.

Especially the dirty scene that you read through for one you wanted to finish a week ago. There was another 'sex' part, even though you didn't understand that yet, and your mind replayed to Uraume. The conversation about love and sex, and how you do it with your partner.

Months had gone by when you asked them about sex again. And within those months, you and Sukuna had gotten closer and closer. Hugs and cuddling were almost daily and hanging out in the garden was a pastime for you both. Taking care of the flowers together and eventually Sukuna gathered the courage to ask you to his room.

You hadn't been to his room other than to wake him up and to lay with him and talk sometimes. It wasn't all the time, but it was enough to be comfortable and so that it wasn't awkward for the both of you. But today was different. Sukuna seemed more touchy even though he never acknowledged his own behavior and behaved as if grabbing your hips was normal.

Squeezing them and flustering you to no end. Making you feel warm and fuzzy, but also with a wanting in your gut. How could he make this small action have such an impact on you?

As you finished making Sukuna's bed and laid down for rest, your mind swirled and flooded with thoughts and ideas. And as your eyes began to close, and your mind began to drift off, you wondered..

What could you do to make Sukuna want this too..?

a/n:: This part took a little longer, since I literally deleted the draft after completing it :D I loved writing this chapter and can't wait to do the next! Sorry for the uncertain amount of words and grammar (I dont have access as of this moment to check on it and get any misspelling fixed.) It's such a joy that you guys love this series and it makes me want to continue making more like it, I hope to make the next chapter soon.

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⭑ promised eternity | hades!sukuna x persephone!reader au headcanons (PT 1).

A/N: ... yo... i would like to say whoever threatened to send me toe pics, a-plus, bc you made me release this into the wild. * insert megumi meme face here * but this is just HEADCANONS for a hades!sukuna and persephone!reader-esque universe, and because y’all are as thirsty as I am, it includes some SFW and NSFW headcanons. grab your water bottles, and I apologize for my subconscious now. (cause it’s always on auto-pilot and giving me wild af ideas.) We shall all thirst... over OG form sukuna as well, because ,, well, big daddy, do i need to say more??? also this is some seriously fantasy like au , sort of, it takes place during sukuna’s original time as a curse, when gojo’s ancestor was after him, and hints wildly on that, and also will hit moments where the sorcerers are of course, hunting him. feel free to give me your thoughts and ask questions, because i love you all. onward to the THIRST! ( also side note, promised eternity is the name of the potential series that may come from this. )

this is part one of the headcanons, and they’re all SFW.

being married to the king of curses is not easy. it’s awkward at first, and then later on, comforting at best. to have someone who believes in you, roots you on (even if he’s kind of mean about it at first), is better than having nothing. you’ve been looked at for so long as a “curse” for your untrained cursed energy, that to have someone who sees potential in your “god” given gifts instead of spite (or only useful in preventing a raid) is refreshing. and unsettling at first.

speaking of that, sukuna basically rescued you from your village. for the entirety of your life before him, your cursed energy has gone unchecked, untrained. so it fluctuates with your emotions. it’s useful when you summon your wrath to defend your village or when your untrained reverse cursed techniques help the crops grow— but any other time, you are known as a curse. your emotions grow sad or you grow angry, and people die accidentally. ( hence your harbinger of death nickname. ) sukuna, during his many trips to your village for taxes and the occasional “recruitment” of healthy women and me, he has noticed you. and he has noticed your vast amount of cursed energy. it’s all but too easy for him to command the head of your village to hand you over — your parent(s) have no say.

sukuna is generous enough to compensate them, and the head of village. it’s one of few kindnesses he’ll show, besides eventually to you. sukuna will never tell, not till much later on, that he noticed you in every visit he’s ever made. that you deserved better than the mockery and scorn of your people. he offers to burn them all for you, but your mercy says otherwise.

speaking of when he came to get you, he was 10 feet tall, dressed in a black montsuki kimono and hakama. all four of his arms are on display, and all four of his eyes are on you.

you, are in a shiromuku, complete with a wataboshi — you and your mother (or a village woman) made it, but it will not be the last of your “bridal” gowns as you travel through at least five villages before arriving at sukuna’s fortress-like palace. sukuna has prepared you both a uchikake style kimono (adorned with pinks and reds), a hikifurisode style kimono (black, but also adorned with whites and golds and reds)— lastly is the Tomesode, which you arrive to your new home in, adorned in pins and signs of your new status. it’s here you discover you are not meant to be a mistress, you are meant to be a wife. his wife. his first, and his only (or at least he’ll try to keep it that way).

sukuna does not make time for much. rumors of him are notorious of his over-indulgence, guided by only his pleasure and displeasure, which is slightly true. but he makes time for you. you aren’t like the others he’s taken in his time, whether for his entertainment or to be in his service (you are not his toy as he has a habit of disposing of his playthings once they bore him); you’re his wife, but you are also this powerful being, who if trained, will become even more powerful. if you were a sorcerer, you’d rival him — but you are his equal.

he tries to make you feel that way by shrinking down to your size. he drops his 10 ft height (even through he can grow larger), to 6′8 or 7ft (pick your preference). it helps him watch the way you fight him, and he’ll change his height to help you train to fight enemies of different sizes.

sukuna’s loyalty to you forms in the midst of gifts. he’s lavish and again, over-indulgent. before your lips ask for it, somehow you already have whatever you desire. however, he also realizes, the more that he’s around you that gifts don’t make you happy (as pleasing as they are). being in his company is what makes you happy. oh, and sukuna’s very careful to touch you. his strength knows no bounds, until you touch him. you have to be the one that touches him first. it’s a brush over the knuckles, your tiny hand wrapping around his big one.

the way you manipulate plants to your advantage as a defense will never not amaze him. the way you use vines to wrap around him to capture him is genius, and the sneak attack you give has gotten better. he’ll still tease you ask “is that the best you can do” with your hits to provoke more of your strength, and he’ll give praise at the end, in his own way. (more touches.)

sukuna’s untouched garden becomes yours as one of your wedding gifts. it’s yours, and all the servants know it. everyone on his grounds knows it is yours.

you haven’t realized it since your arrival, but there are female servants that are your handmaidens, but for the harem that sukuna supposedly keeps — you have no idea where they are. it isn’t till one of your handmaidens inform you that he freed them with compensation. it’s not an uncommon practice for him, you’re told. he does not keep anyone against their will, and he never forced the girls he kept to do anything. for him, war and fighting made his blood rush just as much as sex could.

you and sukuna’s cursed energy manages to mingle to create a rare flower, one that turns from a gold color to red at the tips of the petals. he later tells you that beautiful things can come from destruction, and it makes you think of yourself, and who you’ve become with his guidance as you look into his eyes.

the first time you sleep in his bed with him, he lays still on one side of the bed (which is unusual for him) until you beckon him closer. he meets you halfway in the middle, where you lay your head on his chest and listen to the sound of him breathing. he’ll never admit it at first, but the comfort you give to him is startling, but welcomed. he wraps two arms around you, but it isn’t until you’re sleep that all four hold you gently against him, as if those four arms are shields to keep you safe.

He admires your strength and the various ways it shows itself. He has since your “wedding day”, when you shed no tears at being taken from your family. When you told him “do what you will”, but also in your rage he tapped into when you wrapped thorny vines around him when he provoked you by calling you “a murderous curse of a girl”. He apologizes for this comment at some point, while you two lay together in the garden.

he presents to you a crown, shaped after the marks on his forehead (preserved through a picture painted on a fan). it is two horns towards the ceiling, made of black metal the color of obsidian.

sukuna enjoys towering over you. and more importantly, once it no longer startles you, you enjoy the safety that his height reminds you of.

the form of trust sukuna has with you is seen by the servants when assigns advisors to you, as well as teaches you how to deal with trials when they come forth. you are his rose with thorns now, and you know how to use them.

someone speaks ill of sukuna? you are reminding them of their place: “speak ill of your king again with that tongue of yours and i’ll take it”

OKAY BADASS, and sukuna is all for it, just “that’s my s/o”

and lord, the pet names this man has for you: “my dove” “my love” “my moon” and you with: “my sun and stars” (thank u got)... he’s got a lot of pet names.

he likes to hold you on his side for some reason, whenever he can. honestly, he just likes you close.

basically, you’re tough as hell and powerful as hell and you grow into your added strength and he loves it.

can you say POWER COUPLE OF THE AGES

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