#sukuna thirst

[sukunas-wife]

Yuji stood there with teary eyes, sniffling and ready to scream

His father was sat there with a smug smile staring down at him

You could barely see over your husband’s shoulder who was leaning on his side over your lap. Yuji’s hands coming up reaching for you only to lightly be swatted away by Ryomen

“No, mine.”

Yuji let out a silent cry, Sukuna’s grin widened as you sighed

“Moommmyyy” he tried to push past his dad hands reaching out for you again

“No,” Sukuna swatted his little hands away again, “Mine.”

Yuji let out a small scream and started crying falling back and down onto his little butt, “MooMMMYyyyy”

You had watched this happen for five minutes and you shook your head with a smile, “Come here baby.” Sukuna moved out the way and you lightly shouldered him with a smile, he still had a grin on his face as he picked up Yuji dropping him on your lap

Yuji’s hands clinging to your shirt as he sniffled into your chest, only for Sukuna to lean down to his ear, “still mine.”

Yuji wailed looking up at you before you placed a hand on his head kissing his forehead, his smile was wobbly with teary eyes as he buried his face into your chest again and Sukuna chuckled placing his hand over yours on Yuji’s head. “Heh, brat.”

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[obsesssedblerd]

when sukuna kisses you for the first time, it’s far more intense than you’ve ever imagined. you’re sitting in his lap, and your head spins as the king of curses’ tongue hungrily explores your mouth. his large hands possessively roam your body; squeezing, stroking, discovering every spot that makes you tremble and whine into his mouth. when he grabs the back of your neck and pulls you back to look at your flustered, dizzy expression, he laughs, dangerous and condescending. “we’ve barely begun, and you’re already breathing hard, little sorcerer? i thought you said you could handle it.” he licks a slow, long stripe, starting from your collarbone and going all the way up your neck, enjoying the way you shudder. “silly girl,” he purrs near your ear, “oh, i’m going to ruin you.”

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it’s your fucking eyes that drive him insane. he wonders if you’re doing it on purpose or if you really don’t know the power you wield over him. he can barely focus on anything when you look at him, eyes wide and pretty. you have to be doing it on purpose and he feels the way his cock twitches in his pants.

he doesn’t think he can wait to get you home, not when you’re smiling at him whenever your eyes meet. you’re sitting pretty in the back of the main conference room, scrolling through your phone and humming quietly to yourself every time you see something you like.

he’s lost interest in the meeting, something about guns and shipments but his mind is preoccupied with thoughts of you and how pretty you look in that new dress he bought you.

it’s his favourite colour too and it doesn’t help that he’s fucked you in one just like that in his own office. he can feel your lips against his jaw and hear your pretty little whimpers and loud moans.

he thinks about how your eyes widen as you look up at him, his heavy cock on your tongue as you let him use your mouth to get off. he’s so whipped and he doesn’t think he’ll ever get enough of you.

how is it that you don’t have to do anything and he’s willing to fall on his knees just to please you. how would anyone take him seriously if they knew what a weak man he was when it came to anything involving you, your sweet pussy and those fucking eyes.

it’s the reason you’re so spoiled. you give him a sweet look with your doe eyes and he’s more than happy to break his bank even if he knows he has all the money in the world. he would give it all up just for you.

| gojo, sukuna, geto, sanemi, tengen&rengoku

[suguru-getos]

thoughts on yan!sukuna truly breaking reader like in yan!gojosugu except shes just lifeless not wanting to die just soulless...?

Warnings: It’s Sukuna I feel like his name itself is a warning LMFAOO 😭 Sukuna killin’ people- some sexual themes, belittling, gory themes. Idk what else to add, he’s just an asshole but if you squint really hard and become delulu you’ll find him almost caring. 😼✋✨

The crimson, bloodied, grotesque sight in front of her was enough to cease any palpitations & cries for help. She knew, there was no one coming to help her. Not when the King of Curses had taken her under his wing. Her pupils have dilated in fear, goosebumps rising as her instincts clasp at her very bones. Run, run, run… these words scream out of her inner psyche when her eyes glaze over the massacre.

One of the people among them, leg butchered & bleeding to death she’s sure, crawls over to her form. She’s against the corner, feet curled up against her knees. “Please— please— help me.” The injured man groans in gut-wrenching pain. The monster who has taken control of her holds him by the legs and rips him in half in front of her. She doesn’t even flinch. “That makes it last.” Sukuna’s unforgiving voice echoes. Of course, she was punished for running away to ‘her’ people. Sukuna is going to make sure there are no more people to run to.

Her heart aches, somehow she feels with the entirety of her being, that she’s responsible for the entire village’s annihilation. A soft parting of her lips, followed by a tremble echoes. “Yes. Last one.”

The way she doesn’t cower anymore, acceptance… she’s accepted her life to be living hell. “That’s all that comes out of your mouth? Useless Mutt.” Sukuna snarls, at least he felt amused with her cowering & her squealing like a scared puppy.

“Sorry, Sukuna Sama. Won’t run again.” She has a deep gash on her forearm when Sukuna flicked his fingers in air, sheer annoyance of her disobedience and his technique didn’t lay any mercy. She has healed from that, but the gash still looks dreadful. That was the time Sukuna truly realised that a single human without powers is a nuisance. You can’t even teach them a lesson properly or their poor heart will give out & they die. Pathetic. It makes no sense how someone so frail, weak, delicate is so fucking beautiful.

Standing in front of her was an eight feet tall, monster with four arms. Calcified eyes, and a mouth on his belly. The mouth on his belly frowned, unhappy with the non-dramatic & non-theatrical reaction. “You have nowhere to run to now, Kozõ.” Sukuna reminds, a sinister smile spreading across his features.

“Yes, you have established that, my Lord.” She sighs, not even tears could wash away the sediments of her anxiety anymore. “I should get up, the blood is really making me queasy.” She nods, looking up at him. Small and insignificant in front of the most powerful being in the universe.

Uraume comes in, bowing in front of Sukuna and her. “Greetings, Sukuna sama. Greetings, Y/N san.” They have been ever so supportive, mainly because their lord is glad by it. Even though he doesn’t show it. They understand it, how Sukuna behaves a little more happy when she is happy. “Let me help you with the shower.”

-

The shower is extravagant. It’s as if Sukuna laments for his actions with elaborate rituals like these. There are Epsom bath salts which help for the ache, dried lavender petals and candles around the tub. It would be her safe haven if she had been living a normal life. Unfortunately, this does not help. Not when its her heart that’s aching. Bath salts wouldn’t soothe it.

“You shouldn’t have run away.” Uraume hums, trying to break the suffocating silence. “I know.” She hums, watching how they help exfoliate the grime and the dirt. “Those people… they angered him. They tried to give you refugee.” Uraume adds, pouring some water over her hair. Her eyes close, she forces herself to be mindful. To be present in the moment.

“I know.” She carefully responds the well rehearsed response. Uraume scares her too, they could do may as well anything for Sukuna sama after all.

“A tip…” Uraume mumbles, unsure if the candidness they will present her with would have an appropriate response… “Please don’t create a scene at dinner.”

“Okay.” She nods, unsure at the sudden behavior. It’s not that behaving appropriately would get Sukuna to calm down. She knows Sukuna’s rage knows no bounds and is still simmering. “Either way, it’s not like you’ll suffer because of my shortcomings.” She emphasizes. That bit is partially true… sometimes when Sukuna feels the insurmountable frustration run through the very marrow of his bones… he uses Uraume for it. A limb short from them won’t harm him.

-

The dinner is served on gold plated utensils & plates. The chandelier made with crystals rising up & littering the big hall room with glow. Sukuna has taken over the rich Zen’in estate after coming to power. That’s how he grasped her anyway. Just his silly little human he didn’t want to kill so soon.

There is silence, throughout the table. The small tinkering of spoon against the bowl for eating, from her and her alone is the only sound that is heard. “Had a shower so you don’t reek of betrayal?” Sukuna’s tone is icy, he is still not happy with it. A visible gulp happens from her throat, swallowing all the fear to answer prim & properly. “I just wanted to go out-“

The next moment, the table breaks into two, her bowl breaks, the hot & bubbling chicken soup splayed across the floor, some of it falling on her thighs as she hisses. “Uraume, think she needs another shower.” Sukuna hums, getting away and leaving. Sigh. A life where she isn’t breathing sounds better. She’s whimpering softly in pain, sure to get a second degree burn. Reflexes make her stand up, haphazardly dancing on her silly two feet to prevent the ache.

Sukuna rolls his eyes, frail, disgustingly frail.

-

The next few days are a series of mundane routines & fight or flights. She wakes up, Uraume gets her breakfast, she scurries around the entire estate, reads, pretends she doesn’t remember what Sukuna did to the people who tried to help her. Fails. Trail of thoughts losing and bringing her right back to the sinking feeling in her tummy. Sukuna ripping the begging man in half was… not something she could erase from her memory.

Dinners with Sukuna, lunch with Sukuna. Sleeping with Sukuna. Naked. Sukuna doesn’t care about the word privacy, she is his human toy after all. He feeds her well, for what? Hiding her curves & her body? Sometimes she is able to sleep, curling up in a fetal position as Sukuna’s hard cock nestles between her ass cheeks. Sometimes she is forced to warm his cock to bed. The sheer girth of his cock alone is enough to make her cry at the burn. Pathetic body still getting wet at the administrations. Truly a toy, malleable to her master’s every wish and demand.

Today seems different, she enters the bedroom, watching Sukuna’s annoyed & predatory gaze lingering over. She knows what to do next, ridding herself off the robes and watching him. Predatory, his gaze has never been gentle since they met. “Crawl to me.” Sukuna hums, watching her shudder at the demand. Getting on her hands & knees, naked, she crawls up to him and looks up, a soft pout littered across her lips. Her anxiety has been especially unnerving today. Give up, her body screams to give up. “Your body is the only thing that’s getting you to live those extra breaths, you know?” Sukuna smirks, holding her up and making her settle on the bed. She nods, tears brimming across her cheeks. She cries again, weak sniffles erupting from her. To Sukuna, he finds it amusing. How her breasts jiggle a little with every sniffle and every tense of her shoulder. A small part of him wanting her to stop crying which he would never admit to himself.

“Maybe I will use those tears as lube for your cunt.” Sukuna hums, chuckling. He’s only joking. His observance has told him enough about how his human is doing. Something he would hate to admit, perturbed him. Maybe killing everyone in front of her was not such a good decision.

She has no resistance to Sukuna’s words, he could say whatever & do whatever. She doesn’t doubt the extent this demon could go pure amusement.

In Sukuna’s head, he’s caught in a weird dilemma. In his head, he thinks eventually, this will yield positive results. There would be a time when she would be done with this behavior of hers & accept him for who he is. He has improved— he hasn’t slept with another toy- woman. He hasn’t eaten human meat in front of her. These are things he has deliberately done just to make the estate look a little less haunting, feel a little less prickly…

“Can you please kill me, my Lord?” She begs, and that catches Sukuna off guard. Brows furrowed and jaw tense at the demand. She was always self-preserving… always. This new flavour of her peronality, he isn’t sure he could stomach it. Sukuna has intense control over his facial features, but the mouth in his stomach has a frown.

“Why? Didn’t I tell you, I decide who to kill?” He snarls, gritting his teeth and hand holding her throat. A threat, a simple threat that is supposed to make her realize that her words could have consequences. She just meets Sukuna’s gaze, broken beyond repair.

“Can’t do this ‘nymore.” She mumbled, lip quivering like a child who’s favorite candy’s been yanked off of their hands.

“Getting fucked? You can’t handle getting fucked?” Sukuna’s eye twitches in annoyance, he hasn’t been the worst of himself. He’s fully capable of ripping her womb apart just with the power of his thrusts. This is what he gets? Humans… seriously…

“Everything.” She communicates. “Sorry, Sukuna sama. Can’t really do this anymore.” She mumbles, tears reaching her jaw and coursing through the valley of her breasts. Sukuna’s belly mouth is quick to lap it up, a delirious expression over his face.

“Too bad, we’re going to make sure you can do this till the day you die.” Sukuna is pathetically upset. It’s the rejection… the way she would rather die than take the King of Curses? What a joke…

“Go to bed.” He hums, dismissing her and his hand shoving her to fall against the mattress. A weak whimper of hurt escapes her. Another reminder for Sukuna about just how delicate she is…

Sukuna Ryomen, the King of Curses, the most powerful being in the world, the most dangerous & sinister entity to ever walk this earth, was pouting, was overthinking about how his silly human pet can feel better…

While his silly human pet was losing her mind, crying through the whole night laying next to him. Every sniffle, every jolt of her body, everything feels annoying. Can she stop?

“If you hadn’t run away.” Sukuna continues, voice grim & unforgiving. He hates having to remember her actions. “Those people would be breathing.”

“Yes, my Lord.” Oh damn it! All he means is for you to not run away. “It’s not terrible for you, I’m sure you’re aware.” He adds on, leaning against the headboard.

“Thank you, my Lord.”

Rehearsed, timid, scared…

“What would you rather do if you were free?” Sukuna asks; not one to converse but hey — he wants to know.

That’s when she sinks, there is nothing that she wants to do. “There are some things I wouldn’t do, for example… this.” She signs at her naked body, and Sukuna rolls his eyes. What a pesky, and brave woman. Immediately telling him that she doesn’t want to be around him bare.

“Then let’s start there, if you don’t act grateful about it, then I will take it away from you.” Sukuna declares, watching the light in her eyes flicker just enough to bring a smirk to his face.

“Yes, my Lord.”

[mindless-existence1]

modern bf sukuna practically breathing down your neck when he sees someone else eyeing you at a party🧎‍♀️‍➡️

Authors note: Thanks for the request! This is gn reader and Sukuna and Reader are in college. This is slightly suggestive at the end and there's like one curse word.

REQUESTS OPEN PLS SEND!! REQUESTS OPEN FOR FLUFF AND KINKTOBER!

In all honesty he didn't even want to go to the party, it was you who had begged him to go with you. He mostly went to play body gaurd against drunk college guys.

You were both standing near some friends of yours and you could feel Sukuna slowly moving closer, somehow, for the last five minutes. He had one arm around your waist and the other in his pocket.

Your friends went to the dance floor but you were too tired to go and Sukuna wouldn't dare go near it. "What's wrong babe?" You ask after taking a sip of your drink. Sukuna was no basically towering behind you. Both arms wrapped around your waist and his hands had a tight grip.

You hear him grumble a 'nothing' but can tell he's upset about something. "Are you not enjoying the party?" Your voice is lower than before, like it's something just for the two of you. He tsks and groans slightly, "I never enjoy parties." Is all he says while resting his chin on the top of your head.

"You really didn't have to come, you know that right 'kuna?" You turn slightly to face him a bit more and look up. "Of course I have to come, or else you'll have creeps like the one over there trying to take what's mine." His voice is low and has an undertone of anger bubbling up.

It's at this moment you look around the large room and find what looks to be a college fuck boy standing across the room. He's basically undressing you with his eyes.

He waves at you when you look over, his other hand preoccupied with a red solo cup. You hear Sukuna huff and you assume he's rolls his eyes before he puts his head in the nape of your neck.

Moving your head a bit to the side to accommodate his size you chuckle. He leaves kisses there that are slowly building in aggressiveness. "Don't understand how you like these kinds of things. Especially when you have people looking at you like a peice of meat." Sukuna mumbles between kisses.

"He's lucky I don't beat the shit out of him after this." That makes you laugh and lightly push at his forehead with your free hand. "I appreciate the gesture but we are in public right now 'kuna."

He groans but moves from your neck to instead give you a long hard kiss. It takes away all the air from your lungs as he lightly pushes you against the wall you were earlier leaning on.

"Lets leave yeah?" He asks, but it's more of a command then anything. All you can do is nodd your head and follow behind him when he grabs your hand and pulls you through the crowd.

[rinhaler]

tell me WHY I'm thinking about the reader asking "is it in yet??" while uf! sukuna is fucking her brains out and she is barely holding it together just to piss him off.

He'd be sooooo mad omgggg like I can imagine him being like "really? you wanna be a brat? you're not feeling me yet, hm?" he'd change your position up so fast so you're straddling him and then be like "You do it then. Show daddy how it's done."

He knows you suck at riding and you feel insecure and shy about it so he'd just let you try with all your might until you're begging him to take over with tears in your eyes. He still wouldn't, not until you're blubbering and apologising.

And then he'd be grabbing your hips to get you on all fours and fucking into you with a vengeance, his whole weight pressed into your back because he's railing you with such ferocity. And he'll make you cum over and over and over and over until you can't take it anymore. Only for him to be like "Am I in yet? Hm? Do you feel me in there yet? Does daddy know how to fuck properly now?"

[lore-smaus]

Sukuna, the king of curses. Also known as sadist by those who didn't know any better than to shiver and tremble on his presence.

Sukuna, the king of curses. Also known as a filthy masochistic pervert who loves to be hit by his pretty and mean wife. It was a mere accident at first, pulling his hair while he thrusted into your soppping wet cunt.

He let out the prettiest of sighs. If it wasn't for you almost fucked out thoughts, you would've teased him. Which you do, only smirking at him and leaning to kiss him and pulling his hair. Your lips and his clashing against each other with passion and lust that was almost overwhelming.

Pulling on his bottom lip and pulling his hair once again, you could see, admire even, how beautifully he rolled his eyes back. A groan leaving his throat and rolling onto your ears.

But the best part? Oh how his thrusts were sloppy, fucking onto you with enthusiasm and newfound fervor. Cumming almost instantly when you pulled his hair again.

He makes sure to let you know that he enjoys it tho, but he has an issue, he can't cum unless there's some sort of pain: be it on his ego or physically. But his ego wouldn't let his wife torment him and see him in the prettiest and most fucked out state he's ever been.

Might as well just spank him, no?

A/N: I was THIRSTY and couldn't stop thinking about masochistic and sadistic sukuna. Someone chain me to a tree

[nanamiscocksleeve]

Key:

🥖Nanami 😎Gojo 🐒Geto 🌻Higuruma

🍭 Kusakabe 🩸Choso 🦄Multi-Character

Miniseries:

The Office Pet - Part 1 🦄 - Part 2 🦄 - Part 3 🦄 - Part 4 🦄

2. Natural Breeding Clinic: -Teaser 🦄 - Prologue 🦄 - Patient 1 😎

3. Perverted Professor Nanami - You're Nervous Before a Mission 🥖

Oneshots:

- Masturbating After Kento's Death 🥖 - Worshipping Kento's Cock 🥖 - Kento Pet Play 🥖 -Kento and Your Boobs 🥖 -Kento Being a Cunt Teaser 🥖 -Blossoming Milk 🥖 -Livestream 🥖 -Glory Hole Janitor 🌻 - A Sword For a Sheath 🦄 - A Helping Mouth 🥖😎 - Sucker For You 🐒 - Use Me 🥖 - As You Wish, Princess 🥖

Headcanons:

-Werewolf! Omega! Nanami -Too Sweet Song Thoughts - Reading While Cockwarming Them 🦄

Thirsty Weekends Masterlists (JJK only):

Thirsty Weekend 1 Thirsty Weekend 2 Thirsty Weekend 3 Thirsty Weekend 4

Confessionals Masterlist:

Confessions Round 1 Confessions Round 2 Confessions Round 3 Confessions Round 4

Games Masterlist:

Game 1 Game 2 Game 3

Upcoming Works:

Fertility clinic patient 2

The Office Pet Part 4

Aladdin AU with Nanami (oneshot)

The Culling Cumming Games (Coming soon) Link to idea

[nkogneatho]

For the nasty night thingy

Umm lactation kink with Sukuna....I'm sorry for the lactation kink again i can't get enough I'm all about babies and shit !! 😮‍💨

ISHSJDSKSJ BROOO. I am gonna put this under readmore.

—cw: lactation kink, slight biting, breast milk addicted sukuna.

Sukuna is a grown ass man but he's never been such a babie about something. When you find him pouting over the fact that you won't let him taste your milk directly from the source, you are shocked. I mean...isn't it weird? He says it isn't, but you're so skeptical.

"But baby, you're overflowing. It's going waste and you know I am a responsible man."

"You tossed capsicums in the bin yesterday."

"THEY TASTE EVIL," he argues. "C'mon, my love."

When you do say yes, he has you sat nicely on the bed, your plump breast with perking nipples out. He's seen you put pressure on it for easier flow so he replicates your actions. OH GOD OH GOD. He's addicted once he latches his mouth on your nipples, and they squirt a good amount of your sweet breast milk on his tongue. He gets too excited, that he ends up digging his teeth in your flesh. You hiss.

"Sukuna~"

"Sorry sorry. I just—" he doesn't even complete his sentence before he starts suckin—drinking your milk.

Seems like you wouldn't have to worry about the overflowing milk anymore.

[shiganshinaslut]

I'm tired of pretending I wouldn't let sukuna absolutely fucking destroy me with his di-

ANYWAY SUKUNA AND SIZE KINK? IS IT TOO MUCH TO ASK FOR A MAN BUILT LIKE A 4X4 TO TREAT ME LOKE A WHORE AND THEN GENTLY WASH MY BODY AFTER???

18+||MINORS DNI

MEEE TOO UGH you’d feel so small and helpless and pathetic with him towering over you :( he’s so mean, he’d push you down to your knees to make you feel even smaller while he pushes his cock down your throat, his large hands easily gripping your head to hold you in place while you sputter and gag. Your eyes roll back, mind going fuzzy at the feeling of his heavy cock filling your mouth, and he laughs. He’s so amused that you can’t even handle sucking his cock (although it’s really more like he’s fucking your face) and he doesn’t hide it. He teases you, battering you relentlessly with his words, telling you how pathetic you are for just sitting there and taking it.

[sukunas-wife]

Baby Yuji who clings and cries to you when your helpers try to take him away because someone with such a high reputation to hold shouldn’t be seen with a babe latched onto their breast

His little cries that make your heart ache outside his nursery door. Barging in and picking up your baby boo and cooing at him as he instantly stops crying his little fish taking a death tight grip to your shirt asking for you never let him go.

Baby Yuji who gets mushed instantly as your enter your private chambers because Sukuna was ready for a second child only to be stopped when he heard his sons muffled cries against his own bare chest.

Sukuna who sighs carrying his baby boy using his reverse cursed technique to heal him of any squish damage. Cradling him against his chest in he massive arms. Squeezing his yawning sons cheeks between his hand just for his son to take a tight hold on his finger. The way Sukuna laughs proudly at how his son was so strong for someone so small

The smug look when you try to take Yuji away from Sukuna only for Yuji to cry and cling to his daddy

Your little pout as Baby Yuji sleeps on his daddy’s chest secured by his arms and you held against your husbands side with his free arm

Toddler Yuji who’s first word isn’t mama or papa but “koo… kooo kooOUuna…” you look confused turning to your husband with a raised brow “whose Kouna?” “It’s KUNA woman! As in SuKUNA,” he crossed his arms against his chest smug smirk, “We can see who the preferred is.” You puffed your cheeks “Ryomen Sukuna i have half a never to- Koona!” You turned to your son picking him up “little traitor”

Toddler Yuji who no matter where he is, he’s not afraid to walk, he knows his mom and dad will be right there to catch him and pick him up to try again

The time Yuji was across the massive palace room, you were watching him sit and play. Sukuna was lounged out in front of the sunny window after a bath trying to relax. Never had he felt the instinct that forced him up and over, catching his son just before he toppled over into the floor. His speed was scary and accurate turning to you as you were just behind him.

Little Yuji who yells in delight when you throw him up in the air to catch him again kissing his cheeks, is the same Yuji who screams when his dad hurls him into the air only to fall back against his dad clinging for life against his dads rumbling chest. He dad laughing out loud before Yuji is screaming “again again!”

The heart attacks you’ve had watching these things happen just for Uraume to assure nothing bad will fall upon the heir

The cute moments when you and Sukuna take Yuji’s small chubby hands while walking and picking him up and swinging him every third step. His little smile and laughs as he looks up at both of you, your smile as you look at Sukuna, that rare soft smile and look in his eyes that remind you why you fell for him. Proving he’s not the cruel tyrant others have him to be.

Sukuna who threatens the best artist in the village to create an oil painting of you, your husband and Yuji with every birthday that passes because even though he won’t express how much he enjoys these moments, he’s afraid of time slipping through his fingers

[obsesssedblerd]

6 + Sukuna please 😮‍💨😫

first of many! let’s go!

#6: “Go on, tell them you’re mine.” 

 [18+, MDNI]

pairing: sukuna x f! reader

contains: smut, p-in-v, pet name (pretty little thing), a bit of choking, pwp, sukuna being petty, jealous gojo.

likes, reblogs & comments appreciated 🌸

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Your hand grips the bed sheets, but it does little to ease the way your head spins with pleasure. Your other hand slaps against your mouth to muffle the embarrassing sound that you make when Sukuna’s cock begins bullying your sweet spot with unearthly precision, however, he wouldn’t allow you to ruin his fun. 

“I don’t think so,” he growls, yanking your hand away from your mouth so your whines fill the room once more. “I want to hear everything. Every. Last. Sound.” He punctuates his words with sharp, savage thrusts, and you nod rapidly, stuttering apologies in between moans. A small, shuddering exhale on Sukuna’s right has him turning his head, smirking once he meets the eyes of his enemy—wrists bound, sitting still, unable to do anything but watch. 

“Aw, don’t look so sad, Satoru Gojo,” he says with faux sympathy. “I told you that this would happen. I would defeat you, and then this pretty little thing would be all mine to play with.” He looks back down at you underneath him; splayed so beautifully across his red bedsheets, and naked, save for the decorative gold chains that gently rattle with each thrust. His hand gropes one of your breasts, then trails possessively down your body, slowly but surely memorizing each slope and curve. “Not my fault that you didn’t believe me.” 

He fucks you harder, watching your eyes squeeze shut, mouth form an O-shape and your breasts bounce deliciously with each thrusts. “Ohh, fuck. S-Sukuna, please—” You beg as a rapid pressure begins to build in your abdomen. He leans forward so your faces are close, and he wraps a large hand around your throat, squeezing just enough to add to your pleasure. 

“Isn’t it nice to be taken by a king?” He asks you, but his eyes are on Gojo again. Taunting, tantalizing. “To be fucked by the real strongest?”

“Y-Yes,” You answer, then you feel him gently tilt your head towards the right. You open your eyes to look at Gojo, and if you weren’t being fucked within an inch of your life by Sukuna, you would’ve drowned in the sorcerer’s jealousy.

“Tell him how good it feels.” The King of Curses purrs near your ear, not slowing his thrusts. “Go on, tell him that you’re mine.”

“So good,” you gasp out, then moan deliriously when you feel his fingers rub circles on your aching clit. You’re close. So close. “S-So good… oh. I‘m all his. Only his. Don’t want anyone else…” 

Gojo’s jaw clenches, and Sukuna, pleased with your obedience, turns your head to look at him again. “Cum for me,” he commands, then captures your lips in a messy, soul-searing kiss. Your back arches off of the bed, your ears begin to ring and your vision whites out as you experience the most intense orgasm of your life. If you weren’t being kissed, everyone within a twenty mile radius would’ve heard your screams. 

The softness of your mouth, the fluttering of your pussy as you cum, and the intense, yet useless anger in Gojo’s soul is so good, so satisfying, that Sukuna chuckles behind your lips.

This is what victory felt like.

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a/n: lmao sorry gojo. 

prompt list <3

[chosos-mascara]

! mdni smut ahead !

true form sukuna sat back, one pair of hands entwined behind his head, the other set boring into your hips as he guides you down on himself… you’re only able to fit the head before you feel stretched out, but he pulls you down nonetheless, letting out a laugh that feels more malicious than kind.

“you can take more than that” said through the smile you’ve rarely seen him drop as he kneads you, pulling you once more. you can feel the slick that’s built up between thighs, and he can feel how it drips down to the base of his cock.

you manoeuvre yourself down to take more, shaking breaths leaving you as you try not to tense up - it’s just all so much.

“thaat’s it.” he pushes you back up, and down once more until he’s using you more like a toy - though you know without his support you’d only collapse upon his chest.

[suguru-getos]

I'm rather new to your blog and on my fucking knees already orz. The sukuna headcanons got the hamster-wheel in my brain doing overtime cuz holy shit. They're not only in character but just so fucking delicious jshshabaua. Plz spare more crumbs if possible 🥹 The newer manga chapters are..... full of fuel to say the least.

Love your writing, literally has me giggling like ans kicking my feet like a school girl.

aww thank you nonnie you just made my day 🩶🥹

warnings -> gore, nsfw, etc etc -,- its yan sukuna this post is a warning in itself

yandere sukuna hcs -> extended

he loves branding, he discovered that when one time he wrote his name in kanji on your lower back, like your very own tramp stamp. and he’s never been more turned on. “might have to make sure that scar.” he chuckles, “you’re my little slave and you need a mark of slavery yeah?”

he is fine with you using new tech gadgets like phones and stuff but of course — you have to be available at every beck and call for sukuna. there was one time you couldn’t hear him calling for you, and you were busy & then he made you record how he spanks you & made you rewatch it. over and over and over until your eyes were strained & your pussy was wet.

cockwarming all the way just because he thinks it’s your ‘training’ to get you used to his massive girth and length. he can feign some indulgence to your stupid netflix shows because there’s nothing you can do except sit pretty for hours so !!

he loves to tongue fuck you with his massive mouth on the tummy so don’t be afraid if he’s caressing your womb like that while his other mouth is busy degrading at how you clamp down on his tongue 😔

he is a mean ass bitch. this one time a conversation came with your exes and he summoned them only to let them watch in horror, how he fucks you and how a bloody demon takes care of his little slave. he cleaves their arms and dicks off but makes sure they’re high on adrenaline so they don’t pass out. yep — crazy motherfucking demon

as i said you can’t really wear clothes so during winters he makes sure the room is heated up enough. because he doesn’t want you to fall sick. why? well — its no fun when you’re frail and sick and some sadistic part of him dislikes the idea of playing with you when you’re not at your best. he tries to use his rct on you from time to time given the damages he does, soo 🤷🏻‍♀️

[ehnonymousse]

sukuna starter pack

[rinhaler]

sorry for being horny on main but I need to lick my cum off sukuna's happy trail :/

Imagine just rolling your hips over his body without him even being inside and he's just watching you work yourself up into a horny stupor, waiting for you to beg him to put it in and fuck you silly while he holds your hips in place. He's expecting you to just wanna be used by him while he helps you rise and fall on his cock 'til you both finish together.

But instead, can you picture the surprise on his face as you kiss down his body and hold his cock in your hand. His length a little slippery from catching between your folds. You use it to your advantage while you lap up the mess you made of his happy trail.

He just throws his head back in surprise, not expecting an impromptu handy from you or to be seeing you behaving so disgustingly lewd to slurp at your own slick from his body.

He'll bite his lip from the pleasure of it, rocking his hips against your face until he can't take anymore. But he refuses to let you hear him beg or anything so pathetic. So he'll make sure to compose himself before saying, "You better suck my cock clean while you're down there."