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BikerSukuna! X Reader

Part 1

The sound of a high pitch exhaust shifting gears, catches the attention of yourself. You look up from the book you’re currently reading and around the surrounding area of the park you lie at, under the shaded tree.

the love for motorcycles you have, makes you perk at the sound of the person shifting their gears repeatedly making the exhaust higher, sounding like the bike could be reaching top speed. ‘Man, the person must be really feeling something, unless they’re late, haha’ you think to yourself and returning to your book.

After a couple hours went by, you notice it getting dark and the sun was setting but you can sill see the light that aluminates the reflection of a pair of fenders reflecting the sun towards my eyes. The rev of the 1000cc engine softening to a slow stop, just a couple hundred feet away from you, and you look and stare at this cherry red Yamaha R1 sports bike, eyeing the man controlling the beast of an engine. If you arn’t careful, you might look stupid and drool all over yourself.

you watch as the man slides his helmet off, revealing his true form. Black lines outlining his jaw line and cheeks, forehead tattoos and realizing his rolled up sleeves of his button up tight shirt shows his arm tattoos. You gasp at how utterly heavenly he looks, very sinful of anyone to look deviously sexy, especially on a sports bike. He looks up from under his eyelids, with furrowed brows as if to notice you gasp and stare at him. He looks up at you with an intense stare as if he’s glaring at you, if anyone were to view the stare down it looks as if he was glaring at you for just sitting here in his presence. But to you, his intense “glare” was intoxicating. You gulped and didn’t faulter your stare to him of innocence. His bike still running, his right hand placed over his throttle and a light twist to the wrist, he revved his bike twice at you, there a small smile grew on your lips with a bite to your bottom lip and you looked back down at your book. You slipped your hair behind one ear and looks back up at him with red tinted cheeks.

he’s still starring at you but this time a smirk plastered on his face. You suddenly get a nervous ache in your stomach and close your book and pack your little afternoon picnic and head to your car with out looking back at the bad boy you thought all to well dangerous to get close to, so you don’t even try to try to engage other than that smile. Before you can get in your car, steps in the gravel is hood behind you and a throat being cleared. You stop in your tracks and turn around, being met by your book being shoved in your face.

“you dropped this, while holding a handful.” And if your drool was bad, imagine your panties right now. The husk of a voice that came from…. Made you look up at those intense red eyes that matched his beast of a bike. Your heart jumped out of your chest in surprise at how close he was. Again intoxicating.

“Um, thanks and sorry for the trouble.” You say and grab the book from his hands. Your hand glides against and over his. You don’t notice but he stepped half a step closer to you. You turn around to place the book on your front seat. You turn back around and the pink haired guy with intense tattoos and a hard gaze was gone.

From that evening on you haven’t seen the guy but You always hear a specific revv of an engine and gears shifting up in speed in the city of your home. You heart speeding up hoping somewhere it would be him and if he’s okay. As the beast of sport bikes are dangerous.

Until you met him in the city.

Part two will

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人形 - Chapter 1

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ᴛᴡ: ɴᴏɴᴄᴏɴ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ɢʀᴏᴏᴍɪɴɢ (ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄᴜʟᴛ), ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴀᴄʀʏᴘʜɪʟɪᴀ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱQᴜɪɴᴛ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴀʟɪᴠᴇ.

ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍꜱᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴇᴛ ᴏꜰ ʀʏᴏᴍᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ. ʜᴇʀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜɪᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ɪɴ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ.

ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴄᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴏꜰ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ.

ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ.

ɴᴏ ᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʙɪᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ.

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The day had finally come. The pitter patter of panicked footsteps approaching your crimson door, as you lay in bed, nearly lifeless. You could just barely make out the sound of shrill voices as they each shouted amongst one another about whom was to blame for your bare form.

“She’s not even dressed! Do you think this is acceptable? Get her ready NOW!” You heard someone – a woman – screeching as she gazed down in dismay at your limp form. “Lord Sukuna would kill us ALL if we brought this as an offering.” She rambles on, pacing in a panic while three other ladies scramble to lift you up, dragging your body from the bed, over to the vanity, that sat adjacent to your bed.

You didn’t understand why they had chosen to drug you, this was your entire life’s purpose. You had been born in this village and, raised in this very temple. From the time you were conceived, your entire purpose was to someday be an offering to Lord Sukuna. This was an annual thing that dated back for centuries. The people of this village both worshipped Sukuna as a god and feared him as a devil, they believed that by offering him a virgin girl to devour each year that they would be safe and protected. Hence why you and many other girls were brought up here.

To an outsider, the process may have seemed horrendous – raising someone as cattle. But this was the norm in your village, and those considered food to the god Sukuna were seen as honorable – saviors even. The people would rejoice when their families were chosen as sacrifices, and you were no different. Yet and still, despite your complete compliance, the monks of this temple still thought it best that they slip a large dosage of opium in your tea, leaving you to feel dazed, and almost entirely immobile.

Still, you could not protest and wouldn’t even if you were capable.

This was just tradition, you supposed.

So instead, you relax and let yourself be propped up by one of the ladies while the others adorn your face in make-up and dress you in fine, expensive, silk fabrics. It’s almost relaxing, being pampered in such a way.

“You look so beautiful.” One lady compliments as she drags a brush with red lip-paint along the shape of your lips. “I’m so proud of the woman you’ve become...Lord Sukuna will surely be pleased. You’ll make one hell of a meal.” She whispers softly as she puts the finishing touches on your face.

You manage to pull your head out of the fog a bit to recognize the woman who’s standing before you.

“M...mot..moth..” You try to sit up, but your body feels far too heavy to move. She only smiles as she watches your attempts to struggle out of your drug-induced complacency.

“Shhh...don’t squirm too much my dear. You don’t want these nice young ladies to have to feed you anymore of that tea, do you?” Her tone is sweet, and you notice how she plasters a large smile across her face, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.

You body immediately stills, not wanting to see your mother angry at you, especially not on your special day. She seems satisfied by your obedience and turns her attention back to the other girls, who were now standing off to the side, waiting for their next command.

“Take her to the shrine. She’s not nearly as graceful as last year’s sacrifice but this will have to do. It’s time....” She commands before turning away, leaving only the sound of her echoing footsteps behind as she marches out of the room, already yelling for everyone to get ready for the next stage of today.

The girls she left you with both glance at each other before looking at you. You’re not sure what exactly it is that they’re thinking but you can see in their eyes that it’s not something good. Though, your handmaidens have never really looked at you any other way...so it’s hard to have much to compare it to.

“I’m sorry..” one of them mutters, as they both hoist you up and begin carrying you out of the temple.

You’re confused at her sudden apology, was it for not properly dressing you? It wasn’t her fault. There’s a pause as if she’s waiting for you to respond, to say something or anything... but you do not reply, you couldn’t even if you wanted to.

For the first time in months, you’re hit with the burning light of the sun. You squint in dismay, flinching back as the sound of cheers echoes throughout the village and, as your vision starts to clear, you make out hundreds of people all gathered here before the temple cheering for you as you’re held there, limp and practically lifeless.

“People of Heiankyō Village! We shall be safe for yet another Winter, thanks to our chosen Savior!” The Emperor shouts, his booming voice carrying across the crowd, sending everyone into hopeful cheers and cries.

“Let us all rejoice! For tonight we shall all feast like beasts, in honor of our God Sukuna and his lovely Sacrifice!”

There are more cheers, and you watch through clouded vision as the sea of people slowly part, creating a path towards your destiny. The malevolent shrine.

For days you wandered from your village, towards the mountains. The girls had made sure to keep you nice and drugged, forcing more of the dizzying drug down your throat every chance they got. You had long lost the urge to protest, which was probably for the best as you neared the territory of Ryomen Sukuna.

You had heard tales about it, about the uneasy feeling people got when drawing near it, about the strong energy that radiated from the very columns of the building. You were warned in youth not to approach it, not until it was time, when you would be more ‘prepared’.

Still, despite all the warnings and teachings, nothing could have prepared you for the sensation that washed over your body the moment you got closer to what would soon be your end. Your body almost collapsed under the crushing weight of his presence. You hadn’t even seen him and yet, you could feel him everywhere. Like a shroud of darkness, crushing you. You know the others with you felt it too, as they whispered about turning back.

Still, you remained as compliant as possible, you were trained for this moment. It would be your honor to be devoured by him.

“What is this?”

Your blood runs cold in your body as a deep, ominous voice bellows above you. When had he even approached? You hadn’t heard footsteps. You feel the two women stiffen before immediately dropping on the ground, pulling you down with them into a formal bow.

“L- Lord Sukuna we’ve come to offer you this sacrifice in exchange for another year of peace...” one of the ladies says, her voice trembling violently while she grips onto your garments for dear life, as if you’ll somehow be the one to save her.

There is a long pause, and a sudden pain rips through you as Sukuna’s large hands grab at your hair, pulling you to meet the gaze of a beast. His four eyes focused in one your own, giving you the chance to see him up close. His face was strange to say the least, or perhaps you should say his faces as it seemed he had two. There were strange markings all along his face, arms – his multiple arms – and, body.

Was this Sukuna? He wasn’t at all how people described him in your village.

You avert your eyes, not daring to meet the ‘deities’ gaze again as he glosses over your features with a frown.

“Every year, you bring in worse and worse cattle to my Shrine.” He gripes, tightening his fist in your hair. “Do you honestly believe I would want spoiled meat?” He snaps, turning his gaze down at the two girls, trembling on the ground.

“P- please....we beg of you...” one girl sobs, the crushing weight of his aura far too much for her to bear.

“Pathetic...” he signed. You watch, completely limp, as he slides his fingers in a swiping motion, and in an instant, the girls head detaches from her body. The girl beside her jumps at that, screaming  and kicking frantically as her friends head rolls beside her.

Her reaction manages to pull a laugh out of him. The other girl was scrambling now, trying to get up while screaming for Sukuna to stay away.

“Now this is more like it. I love when they have a little fight in them...” he howled, laughing as he caught up with the screaming woman, dropping you on the ground to focus on his hunt. You could only watch as he caught up with her and granted her the same fate as her friend.

Surely you would be next...right?

“Uraume!” He called out, beckoning forth a short-haired person with crimson eyes. The boy didn’t seem to notice you, or maybe he didn’t seem to care, as he grabbed the two bodies without being asked and darted straight inside. “I will have them ready for you before Sundown...” is all he says as he waltzes back towards the temple with the two bodies in tow.

“What should we do with this one...” he says, finally turning to acknowledge your presence, a disgusted look on his face.

The King of Curses gaze finally fell back to you and he took a moment to take in your features again. The people of your village had really done their best to break you.  Your body was weak and frail, both from the drugs and the ‘diet’ the monks had kept you on. There were some fading scars here and there that peaked out from beneath you Kimono, ones from beatings long ago, when there was at least some kindling’s of a fire blooming in your soul. but only a few.  You had a hollow look in your eyes, almost as if you were fully void of emotion at all.

It was those damned eyes that pissed him off so much. Part of the fun was watching his ‘offerings’ shake in fear or fight for their life. He craved chaos. He wanted violent screams and bloodshed. Just what was he supposed to do with a broken toy?

He grimaced for a moment, and then a sudden idea flourished.

You watched as he slowly closed in on you, calm and ready for him to take your head – just as he had done the others. Your eyes flutter shut, and for a short second you smiled, ready to bask in deaths cold embrace.

But death never came. No, instead, you feel a sharp pain to your jaw as he grabbed it with his large hand, forcing you to meet his gaze once again. He forces you head left and right, inspecting you closely. “She’s not half bad to look at...” he utters, as if contemplating something important.

“I bet you had to endure a lot of pain...” He says, voice soft. If you hadn’t known any better, you may have assumed that he actually felt sorry for you. But you were far from naïve, and the soft tone of his voice didn’t match the sinister grin on his face or the dark gaze in his eyes.

“What is your name?” he asked, though it felt more like a command than a question.

“I-I’m..not sure..” you answer back, with a voice too weak from lack of use. The people back at the temple had never given you one. There was never a need to give one to girls with your fate. Still, the look of displeasure on your gods face was enough to make you try and come up with something – you try to think back, as far as you can, for something – anything.

“人形...the ladies that use to care for me...they called me 人形..”

There was a long silence, before Sukuna suddenly let out another resounding laugh. A puppet. A lifeless doll. Whether you knew what it meant or not, it amused him to no end, just how stupid you truly were to call yourself that.

Still, his amusement gave you just enough courage to speak, “Will you, please give me the honor of being your first meal tonight?” you asked, causing his unhinged laughter to come to a sudden halt. He seemed certain of something now.

“Alright, then doll. I think I know exactly what to do with you.” He says, finally loosening his grip on your jaw, giving you just a brief second of relief before you were suddenly hoisted up over his shoulder.

“That stupid look on your face disgusts me, I would never put something so sullied into my gut.” He answered back, as he carried you back to the temple. “But,” he interjects, “I’ll have more than enough fun, wiping that shit look from your face. Maybe after I see you with a different expression, I’ll change my mind.”

For a moment you’re uncertain. You don’t fight, because your body had been groomed into compliance, it’s drilled into your mind already to take whatever Sukuna gives...however you were supposed to be given death. It’s all you had ever dreamed of, your very purpose on this earth. And, if he didn’t accept you as food, then...what would this mean for your village?

“Take this one to the hot spring.” He says, to whom you now know to be ‘Uraume’. The boy only bows, as you’re dropped at his feet. “Once that make up is washed away, have her brought back to my chambers. I want to see how long she can keep that shit look on her face.” He says with a devilish grin, before heading back inside.

Once he’s gone, the once calm demeanor on Uraume warps into one of dismay as they glance over at you. For once, Uraume had not anticipated his actions. “You should consider yourself lucky that you’re not waste in his trashbin.” He griped, as he held onto the corpses of the two girls from before. “Come. I’ll prepare these before bathing you.” He added, seemingly irritated by your presence.

You hadn’t wanted to be alive anymore than what Uraume wanted you alive, but you kept that to yourself. Instead, you only answer back with a hollow, “Yes, Your Grace” and silently begin to follow behind him. You had called him that since he seemed rather close with Ryomen. However, Uraume was quick to correct you. “Just call me Uraume. I am not of any royal blood or background.” He said back, a little more friendly than before but, still hostile.

You sat quietly while submerged in the warm water of the hotspring, hugging your knees tightly as you wonder just what exactly Lord Sukuna has in store for you.

“You should do to take better care of yourself, if you plan to be a meal for Master Sukuna..” Uraume – whom you’ve now come to learn is a girl – rubs a sudsy towel up and down your back, scrubbing away all the dead skin and dirt from your travels.

“I’m sorry...” is all you say in response.

Despite your initial meeting, Uraume seemed to warm up to you quickly when she realized you had no intention of causing any trouble. You just wanted to be eaten, and she would be more than eager to kill you herself when the time came. Your interests aligned, and so whatever threat she had assumed you initially posed to her or Sukuna had dissipated.

Unlike Sukuna, she actually liked how obedient you were. You knew your place and that was enough to turn her hostile demeanor into a more tolerable one.

“Are you a virgin?” She asked, while cleaning you.

“I’ve been told so, yes.” You answer back. You hadn’t really known what a virgin was. However, you had never been informed on much of anything. You couldn’t read, nor write. Sacrifices didn’t have a need for any of those things.

That said – you definitely were one. The monks back at your temple had made sure of it, going so far as to tie your hands and feet to the frame of your bed the moment anyone suspected you of so much as touching yourself. Any desire for intimacy soon faded when it was met with harsh punishment.

Uraume seemed pleased with that answer, knowing that with your background, it was certain that it would indicate that you absolutely were.

“Good. Master Sukuna will like that..” she notes, causing you to form a smile of your own. “It’s my life’s purpose to please him..” is all you say in return, earning a hum in satisfaction from Uraume.

After your bath, you’re sprayed with some kind of mist – the scent reminding you of spider lilies, and dressed in a long silk-white robe with a cream white flower pattern stitched all over it. It was beautiful...but it felt wrong on you. All of this felt strangely wrong, truthfully.

Still, you follow Uraume along the corridors until your brought to a room with a bed. Your heart seems to stop, uneasy for only a moment as Uraume suddenly shoves you forward, causing you to tumble over onto the sheets.

“Sukuna will be here to see you after dinner. Play with him well so I can have you prepared on a plate by morning.” Is all she says, before closing the sliding door, and leaving you by yourself.

You weren’t sure what she meant by that, but if it meant living out your destiny you would do what needed to be done both for your village, and so you could die.

You wait patiently, twiddling with your thumbs, lost in thought about what exactly the King of Curses had in store for you. The question of your virginity still hanging above your head as you ponder on why that would matter. Surely, he just wanted to see you healthier, so you’d be tastier to eat...right?

It never dawns on you the true reason you’re here, not until the sliding doors open again, and standing before you is an eager Ryomen Sukuna, both sets of arms crossed as his robes loosely drape over his shoulders.

“Well...it would seem that there was a pretty face beneath all that make up.” He says, though you’re not sure if it’s a compliment to you or to himself.

Closing the door behind him, he strides towards you, kneeling just enough so you’d be in his reach before grabbing at your ankle, pulling your body closer to his own as he forces himself between your legs.

You try to keep still, to be as docile as possible but, that’s not the side of you Sukuna wants to see. You watch for a moment as he takes one of his hands, sliding them into his bottoms before pulling out – Oh. Oh.

You’re confused now, horrified even as you see two appendages get removed from his trousers. There’s something in you that’s telling you to run, but a stronger urge that’s keeping you utterly still. The constant fluctuating emotions makes your body start to tremble, but you’re doing your best to remain dutiful.

“Such a good pet.” He coos, while stroking himself nice and slow, giving you time to take it all in. “I can see you’re starting to get scared...but your body won’t let you run away from me, right?” he teases, while you try and brace yourself for whatever he’s got in store for you.

You watched in both horror and awe as the appendages grew in his hands, the two of them both as long as your forearm and as thick as a fist. As you watched him aim one of them directly at your core, your mind finally pieced together just what exactly his intentions were.

He planned on tainting you.

Sukuna seemed to key in on your realization and relished in the amusement of your expression as it finally made it’s way onto your face. However, nothing pleased him more than watching you try to twist away, your nails clawing at the sheets beneath you as you tried to plead with him to just kill you.

“Why are you screaming now?...” He asked, feigning ignorance as he started to push himself inside, not caring if you were ready to take him or not. “I haven’t even put it in yet..”

He starts to push his hips forward, forcing in the tip inside as he pushing his weight down to keep you in place.

Your teeth clench instantly, while you continue to claw at the sheets. He’s not gentle with you in the slightest as he keeps forcing his way in. It’s unbearable, the ache you feel as he practically rips you open for the first time.

“How cute, I can only get about half-way inside...” he practically purrs into your ear, his hips finally still.

You whine in response, the only sound you can make as you try and adjust to the sensation of being stretched so much. “Don’t worry, in due time,  you’ll be able to take all of me.” He jokes, as he pulls his hips back pulling himself all the way out before shoving himself back in. He repeats this movement several times, hitting against your cervix with every push of his hips.

You can’t hold back your scream this time, tears falling from your eyes as you apologize profusely, begging him to show you any mercy. Your hands fall to his pelvis as you make feeble attempts to push him away, but it does little to stop him. Instead to your horror and surprise, your met with a wet sensation, as you bare witness to his abdomen splitting open revealing a tongue and teeth. Your hand draws back quickly, and he almost laughs at the expression that’s written along your face.

“Why are you pulling away from my mouth? I thought you wanted to be eaten?” He taunts while fucking you, pushing in a little more of his cock than before.

He changes your positions, pulling you onto his lap, your chest pressed against his own. He uses two of his hands to bounce you on his length, while the others grope and grab at any part of you they can reach. The sensation is wet and warm. Like lips tracing all over your body, licking, biting, and marking you in every spot he touches.

It’s overwhelming, all the different sensations, and it’s not long before the pain twists and mixes in with pleasure, and the squelch of you pussy starts to echo in the room, harmonizing beautifully with your moans and screams.

One of those sneaky hands finds their way to your backside, and your back arches instantly when the wet feeling of a tongue starts to press against your rim. “M-Master Sukuna!” you cry out, your body trembling as he quickens his pace.

You wrap your arms around his shoulders, body nearly limp from overstimulation but he doesn’t slow down.

You hear him growl in your ear, as he treats your frail body like it’s a cock sleeve, constantly trying to force himself deeper and deeper, while his fingers stretch you open in the back.

“Please, I don’t think I can take much more of thi- mmMPH!” He doesn’t let you talk, covering your mouth with one of his hands, forcing you silent with one of the strangest kisses you’ve ever imagined. You could almost gag at the feeling of his tongue as it squirmed around inside your mouth, licking around inside and forcing you to reciprocate.

His cock starts to twitch inside you, while your nails claw at his back. “You’re about to receive my seed, take it and be grateful...” he commands.

His movements get sloppy, and you wince as he starts fucking himself deeper, until finally the base of his cock is being pushed inside. The feeling is too much. However, you can only sit back and take it as he finally spurts his cum out inside of you. Loads of if pouring into you and spilling out. His hand gets removed from your lips and you let out a loud moan.

When his hips still, you finally relax and for a brief moment, you think it’s over. That is, until your hoisted up and forced down on his second dick.

“No... No Please! Master Sukuna, have mercy!” you beg while attempting to fight your way out of his hold.

He only chuckles at your feeble attempts, “What’s wrong? Isn’t it an honor to be used by your God?”

He’s mocking you, amused that you would sooner have him take your life than your virtue.

“You human’s are all the same. What would give you the right to tell me how to use my offering?” he tsks, shaking his head as he feigns annoyance...though you can sense he’s not kidding this time.

He waits for you to answer, but there was not one you could muster. He was completely right. It wasn’t your place to deny him, that’s what you were taught.

But for the first time since your childhood, you questioned whether what you were taught was fair. Why was this your destiny? It felt like years of emotions suppressed were overwhelming you all at once, spilling out of you like waves and fresh hot tears stained your cheeks.

Finally, it felt like a veil was lifted from your eyes as you peered back at the monster grinning psychotically in your face.

“Haha! Yes! This is exactly the reaction I was waiting for.” He shouted, fucking into you harder, faster, deeper.

“More! More! Show me more of that tragic face of yours!”

You sob, submerged in pain, pleasure, misery, and joy. Your god really had accepted you, but was that something that you ever wanted to begin with?

Too many sensations overtake you all at once, while he drills into you coming inside your cunt again..and again..and again.

The moon rises. The sun sets. Your body aches as he forces you to cream on both his cocks over and over and over. Until finally your body tired from exhaustion, and you woke up aching all over.

You were supposed to be food come morning, but morning was long gone and he hadn’t allowed you rest not even once.

You’re a shuddering mess when he’s done with you, practically numb from the waist down, and stuffed full of him, so much that you feel bloated. You had hoped that after all this, he would get bored and end you. That he’d put you out of your misery and send Uraume to collect your body.

But Uraume never came for you, and the darkness that enveloped you was only mental. When you had asked him what he intended to do with you, he had only brushed you off as if you had said something amusing.

When Uraume finally did come, she was not as friendly as before, roughly handling you as she dragged your limp body back to the hot spring to be cleaned again – per Sukuna’s Orders.

You had hoped she would be a light in the darkness but, as her face grimaced as you asked her “Is he going to kill me?..”  you knew that his ‘play time’ with you wasn’t over just yet.

In fact, this would only be the start of your own personal hell.

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Added note: I haven't written much of anything in what might be 4 or 5 years now, and English isn't my first language, so if there's any bad grammar or errors, please go easy on me.

[azuramarigold]

Sneak peak on a new JJK work!

It's a No Curse AU setting - Reader x JJK men pairing (Nanami, Gojo, Sukuna, possibly more)

You're a typical office worker that one day gets fired at your job, but your friend, Yuji Itadori, who works at the coffee shop that you discovered a year ago on your way to work, suggests that you apply to his uncle's company.

Let's see how this rolls?

"Underground Dealings"

- coming soon to tumblr and AO3!

Also, this is the first time I'm writing a Reader x *insert hot fictional man here* type of thing... so... yeah.

Characters: officeworker!reader x CEO!Sukuna, officeworker!reader x businessassociate!Gojo, officeworker!reader x salaryman!Nanami; other pairings to be added

Other characters: Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, Naoya Zen'in, Maki Zen'in, Mai Zen'in, Uraume; other characters to be added.

Genre: modern au, eventual smut, 18+, angst, violence, gore

WARNINGS: smut, blood, violence, gore, using weapons, death, drug use, smoking, alcohol use, cussing.

A/N: Enjoy the prologue, which is the sneak peak of this series!

Prologue

There were plenty of coffee shops in the city, but they were always so crowded and busy that you felt like you were always being watched or rushed.

            That was the problem with fast-paced society, there were no more connections. Everything had to be there now and quick or it wasn’t worth it. It didn’t matter where you went, it just felt like that everywhere.

            It was a blessing that you found this hole in the wall café. It was on your way to work, a decent space, reasonable prices, and the people at the counter always smiled and greeted you as though you had known each other for years. The other patrons were friendly as well, giving small pleasantries and smiles while waiting for their baked goods and lattes.

            You had befriended the employees quickly, them just graduating high school and saving money to go to college. While you were in your mid-twenties, it was still easy to get along with them and you enjoyed visiting them every day as you became a regular within the year.

            An eager pink-haired boy was behind the counter, a large smile on his face with honey-colored eyes. He wore the uniform for the shop, a navy-blue polo with golden buttons with a red apron with the logo of the shop, a cartoon tiger with coffee beans around it, plastered across the chest, and he wore a navy-blue visor with his pink hair spiked through. His nametag indicated that his name was “Yuji I.”.

            “Hello, Miss Y/N!” Yuji greeted you like he did every morning with a wave. He then simply put a large drink on the counter in the shop’s signature red cup, decorated with black markings, steam coming from the vent on the lid. Along with the coffee he put a wrapped apple strudel next to it. “Your usual!” he then beamed happily.

            You sigh with relief, excited to see your dark nectar of the gods being presented to you. “Thank you so much, Yuji! You’re a life saver!” you cry out overdramatically. “I’ll definitely need this for my meeting today…!”

            Yuji gave a wink. “Well, good thing I put an extra shot of espresso in it – on the house of course!” he smirked.

            “You’re too sweet, don’t let your manager here you say that…” you sigh worriedly.

            Yuji rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. “What’s he gonna do? Fire me?” he scoffed. “Besides, it’s just me and Megumi in the shop right now, and the ‘manager’ doesn’t stroll in until about after lunch anyways.”

            A spikey, raven-haired boy then came through an archway that led to the kitchen in the back, him with a light grimace, his blue eyes narrow, as he was concentrating on balancing baked goods that were towering on silver tray. Like Yuji, he was wearing the uniform, but instead of a red apron, he wore a light blue one. His nametag read “Megumi F.”.

            “Can you not be so loud and actually help?” Megumi grumbled to Yuji. His voice was deeper than Yuji’s naturally boyish sounding one. Megumi glanced over at you and nodded in his head in acknowledgement. “Good morning, Y/N.”

            “Morning, Megs, are you okay?” you asked.

            “Just preparing is all,” the young man replied. “If someone would help, we could get things done faster.” He then glared at Yuji.

            “Hey! It’s not my fault Nobara is late for her shift… AGAIN!” Yuji shouted in defense. “I would be back there helping, and she would be at the counter!”

            “Whatever…” Megumi only sighed as he set the tray on the counter. He then took a piece of wax paper and picked up a dog shaped sugar cookie, decorated with white royal icing, and handed it to you. “Here, freshly made.”

            “Oh, thanks!” you graciously took the cookie. “Aw, did you decorate it too look like Shiro?”

            Megumi’s face instantly flushed. “Uh, no…” he stammered. “I mean, why would I use black icing for Kuro? That would stain everyone’s teeth…”

            Yuji poked his friend’s burning face. “So, you admit it? You decorated the cookie to look like Shiro…?” he teased.

            “I’m going to punch you.”

            “Don’t threaten me with a good time!”

            THWACK!

            “OWIE! THAT REALLY HURT, MEGUMI!” Yuji shouted, his hands to his head cradling a bump.

            “Next time I’ll punch you in the face,” Megumi promised with a deep frown.

            The alarm on your phone went off, signaling that to inform you that your meeting started in less than twenty minutes.

            “Oh, shit!” you cursed under your breath. “I gotta get going! The meeting is gonna start soon…!” You then took your wallet out and slapped money on the counter, always leaving extra for a tip even though the boys insist it was not necessary. “See you guys later!”

            “See ya, Y/N!” Yuji shouted after you as you darted out the door.

            “Talk to you later,” Megumi said, giving a subtle wave.

            Luckily for you, your office job was a few blocks from the coffee shop. It was a small up and coming branch office that dealt with some dealings with larger companies around Tokyo and the rest of Japan. You were the assistant to the son of the next CEO, Naoya Zen’in, of the Zen’in Corporation, who oversaw that office to learn the basics of running the company.

            Naoya just also happened to be the older cousin of Megumi, who told Naoya flat out, “I rather eat dirt and die than work for you,” and just decided not to have anything to do with the Zen’in family business. It was no skin of the older Zen’in’s nose, there were still plenty in their family that were underneath him so that he could boss around.

            You arrived at the office, right on time, the office already bustling with employees rushing around with papers stacked up high in their arms and phones to their ears. With subtle nods and smiles, you made your way to the elevator to make it to the top floor to reach the penthouse office of Naoya.

            As the elevator arrived with a charming ding! you swiped your ID card to open the doors to let yourself in. Naoya sat at his large oak desk, the glass window overlooking the small street below as the office wasn’t too high up due to being one of the Zen’in’s smaller business operations. However, the room was still sleek in design, matte blacks and shining chrome decorated the walls along with collector katanas from travels mounted.

            Your heels clacked against the gray flooring, Naoya’s ears practically perk up like a dog’s as he spun in his chair to face you. He was grinning ear to ear, his smile almost giving you shivers up your spine.

            “Ah, Y/N, welcome, welcome!” Naoya greeted with a subtle clap of his hands. “Let’s get our meeting started, shall we?” He noted the cups of coffee in your hands and the baked goods. “Eh, nothing for me? You know what I like…”

            “I’m no longer an intern,” you reply coolly, settling yourself in the plush black chair in front of his desk. “You can ask one of them to get you your coffee.”

            Naoya gave a loud, overdramatic sigh. “See, and this is why we’re having this meeting!” he complained, leaning back in his chair.

            You raised a brow. “I’m… what? I beg your pardon?” You were genuinely confused. You were under the impression the meeting was to go over details with an upcoming deal with an up-and-coming conglomerate.

            Naoya clicked his tongue. “Y/N, Y/N… I’m sorry, but, I’m gonna have to let you go,” he smirked.

            Your heart fell to the floor. “W-What…!?” you shouted, immediately standing up from your chair. The chair screeched behind you so loudly, you thought everyone downstairs heard it. “Mr. Zen’in… I don’t understand… I do everything perfectly…!”

            “You do the work fine, I’ll admit that,” Naoya admitted begrudgingly. “You just won’t do the ‘extras’ I want…” He then gave a pout.

            You gritted your teeth. “Are… you really being that petty!?” you demanded. “You’re firing me because I won’t throw myself at you like the other women here!? Because that one gala you took me to, I refuse to fuck you!? That’s illegal…! I can sue for wrongful termination…!”

            Naoya waved his hand dismissively. “Whatever, sweetheart, like you can try that with the money my family has,” he almost yawned. “Look, I’ll let you keep your job if you suck me off right-”

            He didn’t even finish his sentence as you threw your now barely warm coffee in his face. Naoya sputtered and jumped from his seat, wiping at his face in complete surprise.

            “Oh, you fucking bitch!” he shouted. “If you weren’t fired before, you’re really fired now!”

            “At least now it makes it worth it, you asshole!” you shouted at him. You then took your badge and threw it on his desk, your office laptop was haphazardly on his desk as well. “You can piss off, Zen’in, no wonder why a lot of your family thinks you’re a prick!”

            Without another word, you turned your heel and made your way to the elevator. Pressing the button, keeping a straight face as the doors shut, still seeing droplets of coffee falling from the ends of Naoya’s stupid dyed blonde hair.

            As the elevator descended, tears came. They were hot as they fell, your face flush with a combination of rage and embarrassment. You were made a fool, and now that prick was most likely going to make sure that you couldn’t get a job in any corporation ever again.

            Once you made it to the bottom floor, you went to your desk and grab the few things you had there. A few coworkers (now ex-coworkers) looked at you in confusion as you grabbed your favorite coffee mug, a picture of you and your mother, and the pack of colored pens you got to take notes. You walked out of the office without saying a word to anyone, and no one spoke a word to you either.

            The first place that came to mind was the coffee shop, so you returned there. The shop door dinged as you stepped in, a girl with dyed ginger hair perking up from behind the counter clearly trying to hide her phone. The girl recognized you and smiled, pulling out her phone again.

            “Hey, Y/N,” the girl greeted, her brown/orange eyes glittering mischievously. “What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be at work?” Like the boys she wore the same navy-blue polo, her apron was a lovely pale yellow with pink roses hand stitched into it, and she wore a nametag that read “Nobara K.”.

            Heavy footsteps ran from the back, Yuji’s pink hair popping in through the archway that led to the kitchen. “Y/N?!” he gasped in surprise. “What are you doing back!?”

            Megumi’s spiked hair popped up from behind. “Aren’t you supposed to be at work…?” he repeated Nobara’s questioned.

            “… I got fired…” you then cried.

            Yuji’s eyes widened while Nobara’s jaw dropped. “Are you serious!?” they shouted in unison.

            Megumi only glanced away, his arms crossed. “I should’ve seen that coming… my cousin is an ass…” he muttered.

            “I threw my coffee in his face too…” you then groaned miserably as you found a table and slumped into the chair. “So, I bet he’s gonna blacklist me so I can’t work in any other corporate office…”

            Nobara had already prepared you a cookies-and-cream cupcake, the design a cute white rabbit (courtesy of Megumi) in the frosting while saying she was going to make you a fresh cup of coffee. Megumi glanced over to Yuji who was looking through his phone.

            “Well… I know a place you can apply…” Yuji suggested, but it sounded like he really didn’t want to. “You know the ‘manager’ I always bitch about…?”

            You gave Yuji a sad smile. “Yuji, I appreciate it, but I don’t want to work here…”

            “No, not here,” Yuji assured. “The ‘manager’ is actually the owner… and my… uncle.” He sounded like he wanted to crawl in a hole and die.

            “Huh…?” You dumbly said.

            “My uncle… owns dozens of small businesses and restaurants…” Yuji then admitted sheepishly. “Ever heard of… Ryōmen Enterprises…?”

            You nodded eagerly. “Y-Yeah… that’s the company that Naoya was trying to get in with…” you replied.

            Yuji smiled and he rubbed his head. “Yeah… Sukuna Ryōmen… is my uncle…” he revealed. “He actually bought this small coffee shop just so we could work here in the summer and whenever we could once college classes start up.”

            Megumi gave a nod. “Why do you think the logo is a tiger? It’s for Itadori, Yuji’s last name,” he then added.

            You blinked. You had no idea that it was the connection.

            “You think… your uncle will give me a job…?” you asked, your voice small.

            Yuji nodded. “My uncle is kind of a dick sometimes, but he can be nice when he wants to be…” he told you. He then handed you Sukuna’s business card. “That goes directly to his secretary that number, Uraume. Tell them that Yuji, his awesome, most favorite nephew, is vouching for you!”

            “You idiot, you’re his only nephew!” Nobara barked at him in irritation as she handed you your new coffee.

            Yuji smiled widely. “One and done for my parents!” he said proudly, his hands on his hips. Both his friends just gave him a “why do you do this?” look.

            You looked at the business card gingerly, the card solid black with the lettering in a blood red. The letters were smooth under your fingers, and you could tell there was something underneath that was telling you that maybe you shouldn’t get involved.

            But shit… you really need a job now…

            “Thanks, Yuji,” you told him with a smile.

            You continued to chat for a few minutes before solemnly leaving, the business card burning a hole in your pocket. It took roughly an hour to get back to your apartment as it was outside the business district of Tokyo, and by the time you got there it was already dusk. Normally you return home much later in the day when it was nighttime, so it was almost pleasant to return when there was still some sort of light.

            As soon as you unlocked your door and entered, you walked to the couch and threw your stuff to the side and flung yourself facedown onto one of the decorative pillows. A muffled scream ripped through your throat, all the anger and frustration forcibly coming out at once. You sat up and took a deep breath, happy to have gotten that out of your system.

            Once again, the business card was burning in your pocket. Nervously, with fingers trembling, you took it out and let your eyes hover over the number.

            “Here goes nothing…” you grumbled as you took your phone out. You dialed the number, hoping because of the time of day you can just leave a voicemail.

            The phone picked up on the second ring.

            “Sukuna Ryōmen’s office,” the voice that answered was a low, gravelly voice. Deep and powerful. Even through the phone that voice vibrated deep into your bones.

            “Oh, hi, um… my name is Y/N L/N,” you greeted nervously. “My friend Yuji Itadori gave me this business card to leave a message for Uraume to arrange possibly a job interview with Mr. Ryōmen?”

            The voice on the other line was silent for a moment. “You’re friends with that brat…?” the voice grumbled, sounding quite annoyed.

            Odd to refer to your boss’s nephew like that…

            “Um, yes, I am,” you firmly stated.

            “Let me write your name down really quick…” There was the sound of a pen scratching. “And your number, sweetheart?”

            Oh… okay…?

            You gave them your number.

            “Alright, give ya call tomorrow around noon, if you’re worth something, a face-to-face interview will be the same day.”

            Click.

            There was only a dial tone. You looked at the phone, which now said “Call Ended: 00:03:41” to indicate the phone call took less than four minutes to complete.           

“Well… can’t be worse than Naoya…”

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TOJI FUSHIGURO. ꒱‎

plap plap plap. ⋆ reversed cowgirl. ⋆ penetration + fingering. ⋆ demolishing your pussy. ⋆ exhibitionism. ⋆ pounding you from the back. ⋆ breath play. ⋆ you’re so easy to break. ⋆ riding him.

CHOSO KAMO. ꒱‎

jerking him off while making out. ⋆ choso being affectionate. ⋆ working your hand on him. ⋆ polite roughhousing. ⋆ worshiping you. ⋆ gameplay. ⋆ overstimulation. ⋆ 69ing. ⋆ bdsm.

NANAMI KENTO. ꒱‎

idk but the watch is soooo giving nanami. ⋆ thrusting inside his cute girl. ⋆ sitting on his lap. ⋆ wearing tiny skirts to get him to fuck you. ⋆ touching you. ⋆ what a pretty sight. ⋆ riding him.

GOJO SATORU. ꒱‎

his way of taking care of you. ⋆ backshots. ⋆ rubbing your clit. ⋆ mutual masturbation. ⋆ gojo coded. ⋆ folded missionary. ⋆ grinding yourself on him. ⋆ semi-public. ⋆ spooning you.

GETO SUGURU. ꒱‎

ghostface leaving you brainfucked. ⋆ cnc w ghostface. ⋆ helping you shove a dildo up your hole. ⋆ fingering you while pampering you with kisses. ⋆ fucking you too good. ⋆ bath sex.

SUKUNA RYOMEN. ꒱‎

nasty backshots. ⋆ he only feeds his cock to bimbos. ⋆ taped up cunt. ⋆ bdsm. ⋆ hes so mean when fucking you. ⋆ headlock. ⋆ at his service. ⋆ manhandling. ⋆ pounding you from below.

[tsukuhoe]

VIRGIN!JJK FIC RECS

something about virginity loss fics makes me sooo wet... req by anon ^^ adding onto the list whenever i find more <3 mdni, nsfw content!

gojo digimon—but making u cum is my real hobby - blkkizzat strongest sorcerer virgin - megumiluv virgin and unexperienced bf!gojo - fatal fairies number one sorcerer (and virgin) - inmaki nerds do it better - sugugasm virginity loss & riding - creamflix inculpatus - jaegerbby teach me how to pleasure my future wife (you) - fvsm4x

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nanami she said it's her first time - classyrbf sins of the flesh - semisgroupie perfect lover: the life of nanami kento the 35 year old virgin (series) - kanekisfavouritegf

yuuji oh my god, pretty - lokissweater virgin!yuji x virgin!reader - nana-au bff & virgin!yuji - nana-au yuji x f!reader - ickyuji

megumi best friend megumi fushiguro - onismdaydream megumi's birthday - mommypeick first time having sex is awkward - wild-jackaloupe how to fuck 101 - chosok-amo i think i'm ready - romantichomocide95 first time - megvmijx

yuta that boy is mine! i can't wait to try him! - rosesaints gummy bear - loveanddeepdick right here - love-jelly smile, you're on camera - seraphdreams

choso virgin!choso - teasingchoso choso kamo x f!reader - jaegerdilf mind body and soul - admirxation cherry blossoms ( 1 2 3 4 5 ) - sellenite cherry smoke clouds - kleftiko he's such a (hot) looser - classyrbf emo boy - krys4h

toji sins of the flesh - semisgroupie

taboo crush - spideyyeet best friend's dad - nanaslut

sukuna virgin!sukuna - screampied

etc jjk!boys x virgin!fem reader v!rgin killa - screampied asking the jjk characters to take your virginity - nanaslut cherry popper - satorusugurugirl

[obsesssedblerd]

You look up from your book to see your husband standing over the bassinet with his arms crossed, his brow raising as he looks down inside of it with a tiny scowl. He stays like that for about a minute. You sit up in your shared bed, then call out to him. “Ryo.” 

“Hm.” He doesn’t look up. 

“May I ask what you are doing?” 

“The little brat is staring,” Sukuna says matter-of-factly. “I am simply staring at her in return.” 

Inside of the bassinet, your baby daughter coos. Her scarlet eyes—exactly like her father’s—glitter with interest. You hear her giggle, and you scoff lightly and return your gaze to your book. “She thinks you’re playing a game.” 

“I am doing no such thing.” 

You flip a page. “Put a hand over your face for a few seconds.” He doesn’t respond, but you know he listens. “M’kay, now lift.” There’s silence for a few seconds, then your daughter bursts into a fit of giggles. 

Sukuna rolls his eyes. “I do not understand what is so entertaining about that.” When you look up again, you see that he’s covering his face again, then revealing himself to get the same reaction from the baby.

“It’s called peek-a-boo. It’s a game most babies love to play.” 

The little princess babbles as she lifts her arms up, and Sukuna tilts his head. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” 

You snicker. “One: You’ll figure out what she’s saying the more you talk with her. Two: She wants you to pick her up.” 

He sighs dramatically, then reaches into the bassinet to pick up the small girl. Though she has her father’s eyes, she has your hair, the shape of your nose, and your ears. She also has your fearlessness, because she smiles directly in the face of the king of curses. Now at his eye level, she reaches her arms towards him excitedly. “What is it now, you brat? I’m already carrying you.” 

He looks over at you in question, and your smile grows. “She wants to touch your face,” you say. 

“Why?” 

“Because she’s a baby, and she’s curious.” 

Sukuna pulls her closer, and once in range, his daughter lays her tiny hands against his marked face. She giggles more, and you can see his eyes soften. “Hmph. You have your mother’s smile.” 

— — — —

The next morning, you walk into the kitchen where you hear Sukuna speaking with someone. When he turns to the side, you see your daughter nestled in the crook of one of his muscular arms, staring up at him as he concluded whatever story he was telling her. 

“...At the end of the battle, only I remained. Victory was mine.” 

The baby babbles excitedly, and Sukuna scoffs. “Ha, you will do no such thing. How do you expect to join me in battle when you aren’t even a year old, brat?” 

Her face scrunches in what looks like annoyance, and she repeats to him what he taught her the night before. “Hmph.” 

You burst into laughter, and Sukuna raises a brow at the little girl in his arms. “Great. Your mother’s smile, and her attitude.”

[tojisdove]

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TOJI FUSHIGURO / SUKUNA RYOMEN

cw: unprotected sex, creampie, size kink, fingering (4).

adores seeing the mess he's made inside of you

he's just so, so fucking big compared to his love

guess he gotta prep you nicely for both of his cocks

finally getting pounded like his darling deserves

"would you take it all?"

NANAMI KENTO / HIGURUMA HIROMI

cw: fingering, spanking, size kink.

"relax and let daddy take care of all your needs"

"ever so pretty when I leave you red"

gotta definitely brag about his new watch

ever so comfortable bent over his lap <33

another one just bc my size kink is going crazy

GETO SUGURU / SATORU GOJO

cw: riding + yourself on the shelf, jerking off vid.

always gonna make you work for it

he loves showing you off to the camera so much

little things he likes to send you when he's away ♡

better keep that arch deep for him

"bend over and take it like the pretty girl you are"

CHOSO KAMO / INO TAKUMA

cw: unprotected sex, oral, jerking off, body worship.

eating you out oh-so-slowly and oh-so-nicely <3

pretty boy will never be able to get you out of his mind

will ask to worship you every single morning

maybe spooning it's even better than you'd think

his princess always tastes so, so sweet on his tongue

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⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 <3

⋆ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 v-v

⋆ 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 o-o

⋆ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘴 'v'

◈ TOJI FUSHIGURO

⋆ 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 o-o

⋆ 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥 °v°

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘺 <3

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 ^-^

⋆ 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 ＞-＜

◈ NANAMI KENTO

⋆ 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 >-<

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬 *~*

⋆ 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘴 ~v~

⋆ 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^-^

⋆ 𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘨𝘨 O-O

⋆ 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩 -V-

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 '-'

◈ GETO SUGURU

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘺 ^-^

⋆ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 >~<

⋆ 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^o^

⋆ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥 ^~^

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 O-O

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 *v*

⋆ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣 u-u

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣 u~u

⋆ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘹 ~o~

⋆ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 "v"

◈ RYOMEN SUKUNA

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘪 o~o

⋆ 𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 ＞~＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 O~O

⋆ 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 2 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘴 ~w~

⋆ 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ^-^

◈ SHIU KONG

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 O-o

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 '~'

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 ^~^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 ~o~

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ~v~

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ^~^

⋆ 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 <3

⋆ 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 o-o

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵 <3

◈ HIGURUMA HIROMI

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 O-O

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘴 ^o^

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘦 *V*

⋆ 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^-^

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 o~o

⋆ 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘱 ^~^

⋆ 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 v-v

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 ~v~

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 ^~^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 vov

◈ CHOSO KAMO

⋆ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴 ^0^

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⋆ 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 •o•

part 2

[summikomi]

"four arms and two faces, and this is what you're fascinated by?" sukuna said, watching with feigned disinterest as you poked at the mouth on his stomach.

"you've gotta admit it's really weird. and i'm fascinated by plenty of things about you, believe me. you have no idea how terrifying it was when you pulled out two dicks instead of one." you responded drily, a finger pulling at the crease of the lips, showing the pristine teeth inside.

"does it have a mind of its own or do you control it? is it a subconscious thing?" you asked before he could reply to your dry wit, genuinely curious.

"i don't know, why don't you stick your hand in there so we can find out?" he responded, showing the fangs of his top mouth in a growl.

"you're gonna try to eat my fingers again. does it lead to your normal stomach or is it a different thing? can you even eat with it? can you swallow?"

"i didn't know when you asked for my time i would be teaching an anatomy lesson. again, give it a try, let's see what happens."

"you should be studied in a lab, seriously."

before he could protest to the (frankly, offensive) statement, you shifted a little closer, and with one hand pressed to his navel, placed a gentle kiss on the lips on his tummy.

"what." he hissed, but you didn't offer an answer and instead moved up on your perch above him so you could cuddle up to his chest instead.

"you're so interesting, kuna."

"you are arguably stranger." his voice seemed strained, but you knew well that was just his own stilted reaction to being flustered.

with a contented sigh you snuggled closer to his rapidly beating heart, deciding to give him the mercy of not having to hide his blushing face.

[maxrspeaks]

Boxer Sukuna who, despite his hard and heavy appearance, is an absolute lovesick bug once you start dating him.

Boxer Sukuna who makes you kiss his knuckles before a match. Makes sure the stain from your lipstick/balm and grease is there on his knuckles before he puts his gloves on. (Nobody knows why he kisses his gloved knuckles in the middle of a match)

Boxer Sukuna who appears to be a relentless bully to you in public, biting your shoulder, pinching your sides, flicking your forehead, sinking his fangs into your cheeks, but is gentle when his mouth is on yours, gentle with his arm around your waist, gentle with his hold on your shoulder as he helps you navigate through a crowd.

Boxer Sukuna who is pliant in your arms. Who comes home after a tiring day and sinks into you, eyes heavy and shoulders sagging, and lets you run your fingers through his hair, massage his shoulders, and mumbles a heavy, “talk.” into the skin of your neck as he quietly lays on you, occasionally he chimes in with a , “what a pathetic bastard,” or “remind me to break his fucking nose,” when he listens to you rant about one of your lab partners.

Boxer Sukuna who finds himself reaching out for your favourites at the grocery store, at the deli, anywhere really.

Boxer Sukuna who knows your schedule by heart so he promptly slips in a sandwich or a wrap in your bag on days where you’re too busy.

“Eat.” He texts you the second the clock strikes one.

“Forgot to pack lunch.” You answer and he can picture your sheepish grin.

“Third pocket in your bag. Eat.” He answers.

Boxer Sukuna who doesn’t admit it, but is so stupidly in love with you.

A/N: Not sure if i should add this to the series.

[sukunasweetheart]

Being the bane of sukunas existence as you're his girlfriend because you act like a perverted old man around him... he kinda digs it tho, its mildly hilarious and he doesn't dislike the unhinged attention (he tries to be so lowkey about it)

Every once in a while, you'll caress his behind or fondle his big boobily man breasts, the same way he does to you. he was only stunned at first - now he is completely unphased by your sneaky little hands.

he texts you, asking you what you want for dinner, and he's not surprised when the answer is "i want you oiled up and naked in bed by the time i get home". then he just replies with "making pasta"

Big obnoxious smacking noises when you kiss him all over, and sukuna just lets you be, he'll be sitting on the couch turning the tv on and here you come, smooching his cheek. sometimes, its the top of his head, other times, its his forehead or neck. if you do it too much though, you'll get covered with his bite marks in return.

when sukuna gets up to go to the toilet, you ask him if you can hold his peepee while he takes a piss, bc you saw a funny tiktok talking about it... he gives you a silent judgmental stare as he closes the door on your face. but behind it, he lets out the tiniest snort and shakes his head bc the idea of it is so ridiculous.

one time when you go outdoor camping with him you genuinely accidentally stumble close to sukuna who is taking a leak in the forest bush area and he catches you staring from behind as he's buttoning himself back up. and then he's chasing you down while you're screaming that it was an accident and that you only heard him peeing and didn't actually see anything. (not that you don't know what it looks like, anyway.)

when he's sweaty after a workout or some physical exertion, you'll definitely be approaching him deviously, talking about some "covered in flavour" type of bullshit... he'll push your face away and head into the shower but his ears are flushed with red.

just... sukuna who will let u mack on him endlessly bc he secretly doesn't hate the doting 🥹🥹🥹 and if you're not being obnoxiously lewd or affectionate?? thats when he knows something's up...

and obviously, every now and then you'll say something that makes him know that you're not just lusting over his body.

during a walk back home on a summer afternoon, you point upwards while holding his hand and looking up.

"sukuna, look. you're in the sky."

he reluctantly looks up, expecting some sort of dick shaped cloud or something like that. but there are no clouds in sight.

"what is there to look at?" he asks, quizzically.

"the colour, silly. when the sun's still setting, the sky always gets like this, around the same time everyday. the pretty pinkish colour, like your hair."

he turns silent and observes the sky for a minute. you call him silly, as if it's an everyday thing that you compare a person with the literal sky.

"it's my favourite time of the day..." you mumble, just barely audible to his ears. and something about the way you stand there, and speak so softly, makes you look so pretty to him. "i'll always think of you when the sun is setting."

"oh- but i think of you everyday regardless, i suppose."

he already knows that. he already knows you love him. why does he feel so flushed right now?

"alright, i get it. enough. let's continue home," he urges you, holding your hand tighter. you follow him down the street, like a puppy.

life couldn't feel more at peace right now, with your fingers interlocked with his, listening to you hum your favourite song on the way home, the street now covered with the orange light of the sunset.

"any ideas for dinner?" he asks, a few minutes after some silence.

"mmm..."

oh, he regrets asking the question now, fully knowing what's coming.

"i want your tatas in my mouth, please."

"tatas?" sukuna's asks with furrowed brows.

after bursting into laughter at the way he said it, you attempt to think up an actual food you want for dinner.

"...just for tonight." sukuna mutters.

"huh?"

"don't ask me again, i might change my mind."

"wait- really?"

let's just say, your mouth had a taste of heaven for the first time that night.

[sukunasxsub]

I’m the Villain

Ryomen Sukuna x Jujutsu Sorcerer reader

 Part IV

          A thousand years ago, when Ryomen Sukuna reigned over the power, of all Jujutsu sorcerers; there was also a woman who had died by the hands of the higher up clans. A woman, who held the heart of Ryomen Sukuna and was carrying the child of Ryomen Sukuna.

          Sukuna has waited for when she would be reincarnated the once again to reign terror on the world beside her lover. The power that you have is the same as his once beloved and rare when reincarnated. He knew you were you when you laughed hysterically after killing that curse in the abandoned building. He had forgotten a what you looked like, though he found you sexy as ever and the most beautiful knowing it was you. Remembering that he has been asleep for long while as well always dreaming of the same death you endured, only seeing a the face of left of the Jujutsu sorcerers had caused.

          Modern jujutsu sorcerers know of the story of Ryomen Sukuna and his revenge for a woman who barred a child while being slaughtered because of the curse user who craved the power and status of a king. They know Ryomen Sukuna rested and incarnated as a chance of one in a million but when the child Yuuji Itadori swallowed the curse object remains of Sukuna and incarnated as Sukuna, they seeked out the reincarnation of the woman once known as y/n l/n and hoping to that the name is reincarnated as well. Though as it was, Gojo found you first before the higher ups demanded you be found and killed again. Gojo knowing he had found the past lover of Sukuna later when the higher ups called for your assassination.

          You and Yuuji have been hanging out a lot more often, Gojo knowing this, hoping to get the likes of Sukuna back on the good side. Sukuna hasn’t showed up again but a few times when talking to Yuuji on his body.

          “Brat! You will not let anyone touch y/n and I will kill anyone who does.” Sukuna states stuff like this all the time knowing you can hear.

          “What is he like trying to do? Protect me from curses? I can do that myself. Does little Sukuna have a little crush on me?” you get up in Yuuji’s face and look up at him with a smile as your hands lie on your hips. Yuuji blushes at how close you are to his face.

          “Uhh I do not know his feelings towards you y/n, though he always yells at me to make sure I keep you safe from other jujutsu sorcerers. It’s quite annoying because I know you can handle yourself.” Yuuji scratches the back of his head and smiles softly still with a blush on his face. “Plus your technique is really cool but you are very demented and crazy so I know you can handle yourself.” He chuckles softly.

          I laugh and nod “Yes, Yuuji thank you! I can take care of myself, keep telling Sukuna that. Even if he does have a crush on me, knowing he can hear me right now, I will be the one to reign what they sow Ryomen Sukuna.” I say and twirl around and walk away from him.

          Sukuna sits there on his throne with a half hearted laugh with a sense of pleasure in his groin when you speak to him like that. Knowing that this is who you became gets him hard and wants you so bad. You will become his again, weather he forces you to be or breaks down your walls like before he will make you his once again. You cannot resist the urge of your and his millennia soul mate bond. 

To be Continued....

[mindbreak]

𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬

𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

人形 - 1

[soleilapproves]

Boxer!Sukuna annoying you while you pamper him.

Masterlist

If the world knew what Sukuna was up to now, he’d be eaten alive. Emasculated and ridiculed by thousands of his fans that consisted of teenage boys, martial artists and “alpha” podcast bros.

Here he was, sitting in your pink room, wrapped in a fluffy Hello Kitty blanket as you did his skincare. The best sight of all was him (reluctantly) wearing a bunny ear headband to keep his unruly hair out of his face.

“How much more?” the boxer groaned as you poured a hydrating toner in your palm. “This is literally the first product, you giant baby. I’m so glad I noticed your huge pores. I feel I’ve scrubbed off a whole layer of your face with the amount of dead skin that came off after that mask.”

He rolled his eyes. “Beggars can’t be choosers. I gotta fight all the time and most of my sparring mates don’t really wash their hands before punching me in the face, ya know?”

“Well, I wish they did,” you say as you massage a vitamin serum in his face. “It’s cold and slimy. I don’t like it.”

“Shut up and let me do my job.”

“I deserve compensation.”

“Pizza’s on the way.”

“Monetary compensation sounds better.”

“I’m already using my expensive ass skincare on you. You’ve sucked me dry of my money.” He chuckled after you said that. You knew what was coming after this. “Sukuna, don’t you dare-“

“Maybe you could suck me dry instead.” He wiggled his eyebrows. You couldn’t believe that the dumbass you’re dating is one of the most feared men in the ring.

You pinched the bridge of your nose, “you’re so lucky we’re past the first three months of our relationship or I would’ve ghosted you after tonight.”

“Hey!”

[valetoria]

ུᩧ JJK TWITTER LINKS P5 !

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TOJI FUSHIGURO. ꒱‎‎

listen to his voiceee. ⋆ cunt devouring. ⋆ massive size kink. ⋆ prone bone. ⋆ straddling his lap. ⋆ anal princess. ⋆ backshots. ⋆ pretty & shy girl blowjob. ⋆ pounding you in missionary.

CHOSO KAMO. ꒱‎

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NANAMI KENTO. ꒱‎

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GETO SUGURU. ꒱‎

slutty waist. ⋆ backshots. ⋆ love hate sex with your ex. ⋆ let me show you a trick. ⋆ ass eating. ⋆ hard pounding. ⋆ bathroom floor. ⋆ balancing on the wall. ⋆ rubbing you. ⋆ sideways.

GOJO SATORU. ꒱‎

dumbification. ⋆ backshots in a maid dress. ⋆ 69ing. ⋆ spread your legs & let him do his job. ⋆ taking it so well. ⋆ kinky shit p2. ⋆ tied & edged. ⋆ fucking in the backseat of his car.

SUKUNA RYOMEN. ꒱‎

schoolgirl fit (kunas ver.). ⋆ kidnapped. ⋆ personal use. ⋆ position goes crazy. ⋆ punishment in cuffs. ⋆ folded & munching your cunt. ⋆ rough fucking. ⋆ full nelson.

[tsukuhoe]

FWB!JJK FICS RECS

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