#uraume - why is he so casual about this?!

[epickiya722]

It is so funny to me that Uraume laughed at Yuji with Sukuna over how "pathetic" he looked (in 215) and then not too long after that (presumably) Sukuna tells them about Kenjaku having birthed Yuji after hooking up with his reincarnated twin and Uraume is just like "Ah, crap" while Sukuna acts like it's no big deal.

Look! In 257, Uraume sweats!

[ynyaan]

𝙃𝙮𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙨 𓏲𝄢 | 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𓆩♕𓆪

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 |

𝙎𝙪𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙭 𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮𝙏𝙤𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 | 𝙁𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Summary: You who are sensitive to sounds, take Sukuna Ryomen to a festival. "What the hell was that? An act?" Sukuna scoffs, his eyes never leaving yours. Maybe, he won't ever look away again.

tw. description of panic attack, slight ooc sukuna(?)

note. imagine Sukuna in any body you want. I personally did not write him having four hands in mind, though this takes place in the heian era. so sukuna is sukuna in whatever body you wish him to be in <33

.ᐟ 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙣

You worked as a maiden at a shrine high in the mountains. It was established by the king of curses himself. Performing duties that consist of protecting and cleaning the shrine for the king to glamor at once he comes by. You weren't even sure why he visits everyday, it's not like the shrine grants miracles or oracles everyday and you doubt the king of curses even believes in the Gods.

Though since you've been stationed alone (with Uraume coming by sometimes), You have no choice but to make talk with the king himself. Plenty of times, you've overstepped boundaries, annoying Sukuna and asking him questions unrelated to your profession. You were so sure you were only alive because Sukuna actually enjoyed your company.

"My king!" You strode to Sukuna, who was closely approaching the shrine. He walks past you, not acknowledging your presence, yet it is by routine that you follow him wordlessly.

"There are no messages for you today, my king. The shrine here has been quiet and peaceful." you bowed your head even if his back was turned. The shrine was most likely quiet due to Sukuna's constant presence, his aura so dark it wards off the good spirits.

Sukuna walks over to his usual seat close to a tree. A seat that has a gorgeous view of the village below. You sit next to him silently, adjusting your white-painted kimono with streaks of gleaming red.

You fiddled your hands together. You recall a newspaper you read earlier today. It promoted a festival, the first one you’ll have a chance to witness. You hoped to bring the king of curses with you since you've heard all sorts of stories about friends, lovers, and families having a splendid time inside the festival, eating all sorts of junk, and enjoying the breeze till night falls.

"Out with it woman." Your daydreaming has been stopped abruptly, not realizing you've been staring at the horizon for a while now. You look at Sukuna, who has been staring at you for who knows how long.

"Ah..it's nothing, my king." you nervously say without thinking, knowing Sukuna expects a response the moment he asks for one.

"Lying will get you nowhere, doll." He says before relaxing his body whilst changing his sitting position to a more casual one.

"T-The festival, my king." You gulp, close your eyes, and take a deep breath. After all, these may as well be your last words.

"I was hoping to invite you, for I intend to participate tonight." You manage to finish your sentence alive, but you are offered a scoff and a scowl. "Why do you think I'd go with you? A creature as lowly as yo-"

"Sukuna. I-I promise you, it will be fun!" You cut off Sukuna, your hands curled into a fist, and your pleading eyes lie on his. Sukuna’s eyebrows rose, surprised by your disrespect. Regardless, you slowly moved closer to him and proceeded to softly grab his arm.

"Sukuna, please! Just give it a try. I guarantee you won't regret it." You plead once more, recalling the memory of when you first tried saying his name. It was the first time you thought the end of your life must be due. Surprisingly, Sukuna did nothing but stare at you with those piercing eyes before walking away. An unspoken cue that he allows you to.

"Brat, go by yourself." He says before standing up and leaving the shrine, leaving you alone. Did you just try to invite the King of curses to a night together? and somehow you are still alive? you count that as a win.

The time to go to the festival has arrived, and you are currently standing outside the entrance. The festival opening gave u a warm greeting with the decor, the lanterns above that gleamed red and gold. Muffled voices could be heard everywhere, and people were constantly rushing in and out.

You haven't finished admiring the outside when someone had bumped into you from behind. You quickly turn around and see Sukuna Ryomen, dressed in a proper kimono that covers his chest. He doesn't look at you. He simply huffs with his arms crossed.

"Sukuna!? you came!" You smiled, catching Sukuna staring at your lips.

"Whatever, doll. It's my duty as king to oversee what ruckus mortals have caused." He grumbles before walking past you and into the crowd.

You smirked in triumph. This night will be more than good, you could tell. You grabbed Sukuna’s arm and walked next to him into the festive night.

Shops of food and trinkets were to be seen, the sky lit up by stars and lights, and the stage preparing something of the sort. You and Sukuna push through the crowds and into the shops. You were about to get separated till you felt the man behind you grab your hand sternly. Your hands felt warm, your heart pounding in your ears, and all there was left to do was push forward.

"Mmn! This taste'm reall’ good'm" You try to word out while chewing on the street foods you bought. "You really'm should try shom' kuna'." You say, still munching.

"What did you call me?" You turn your head at him, his expression showing pure surprise. "..Hm? I called you-"

dun, dun, dun. The hearing of drums could be heard loudly throughout the festival. Following that was a series of cheers and yells from the crowd gathering around the stage.

Dun Dun Dun Dun. Your grip on your food tightened. Sukuna glances at you, but you don't seem to notice. He'd expect you to rush over to the stage by now.

Your heart starts pounding. The taste of food left on your tongue feels uncomfortable. "Sukuna, I think we should-"

Bam, bam, bam, the drums were now louder and repetitive without stopping. A pair of guitars chimed in as well, and a speaker took on the middle. The crowd yells and cheers- and jumps- and the- lights and the scene escalating in front of you was moving and everything is so, so, loud.

You breathe. Or maybe you don't, because Sukuna has grabbed you by your arm. Your stomach is knotting so tightly, and your heart is pounding so loudly it's ringing in your ears. The drums, the guitar, the speaker, the lights, the crowd, the-

Sukuna grabbed you on both sides of your arms. You try to focus on his face. Why is he yelling, you wonder? what is he yelling, you wonder?

Your vision cleared slightly. Sukuna, who is always stone-cold, is looking at you with an emotion you haven't seen on him before. His eyebrows were bridged together, and he's saying too much, saying things too fast. He doesn't understand what’s happening, he doesn't know what to do.

Another loud boom rang in your ears, and the speaker screamed, 'Get ready for tonight's biggest hit yet!'

You were shaking like a leaf by now, your arms slowly covering your ears as your eyes were tightly shut. Suddenly, someone was carrying you, the breeze hit your skin way too fast, and you realize that Sukuna was running.

You don't know how long you’ve been carried, but the moment you opened your eyes, you were atop a hill, the breeze cold and the noises muffled. The festival could still be seen, and the lights were still so bright.

You wipe your tears. A second ago, you felt as if your eardrums were to burst and your irritation would explode out of you.

"You scared me there, princess." You look behind to see Sukuna sitting on the grass next to a tree. His words came out softer than he intended it to be.

"What the hell was that? An act?" Sukuna scoffs, his eyes never leaving yours. Maybe, he won't ever look away again.

You walk slowly toward him, you felt exhausted and limp. You walk till your standing right in front of him.

"I'm sorry Sukun-"

Fireworks. A sudden, jumpscare-like sound appears behind you.

You flinch hard, but before you could cover your ears, big hands wrap around your head and pull you down. Sukuna pulls your head to his chest, his hands covering your ears, and your face flushed at his actions.

His chest was rock solid, but surprisingly, it was so comfortable. It felt safe, undeniably secure. You thought you could fall asleep in his arms right then and there.

No, you wanted to see the fireworks. You were here for the festival; it's not fair not to see it to the end.

You slowly shift your head upwards to look at Sukuna. But before you could part your lips to say something, he kisses you.

Sukuna Ryomen, kisses you.

His hands were still covering your ears, and he used his hold on you to pull you even deeper. His kiss was passionate, deep, harsh.

Your lips part, and your mouth is still gaping. Sukuna smirks wordlessly before moving your position so you could see what was left of the fireworks.

Your back was rested on his chest, and his hands were still covering your ears. You forgot to react to the kiss and were taken aback by the beauty of the fireworks. It was a shame you couldn't tolerate the sound of it, but the sight was so much more worth it.

This was made possible because of Sukuna. Sukuna, the King of curses who has kissed you tonight. You were sure your life would never be the same again.

an. apocalypse by cax started playing while writing the kiss scene; im soft.

───⋆⋅☆⋅⋆── 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇 <𝟥

[megumiluvv]

“Choso, do you have other siblings?” You ask one day while doing your laundry. Yuji wanted to stay at your apartment instead of his next door, so Choso stopped by after work.

“Yeah, have I not told you?”

“No, but it’s honestly not that surprising.”

“How?”

“You just have ‘eldest brother’ vibes. Anyways, I was asking because Yuji has an ‘All About Me’ assignment he needs to fill out.”

“Oh. Those have always been complicated for him. I’ll fill it out.” He frowns as he thinks and you just smile at the sight.

“I helped where I could, but you probably know him better than me.”

Choso watches you casually fold laundry as Yuji eats snacks on the table and his assignment sits nearby.

Q.1: “What does your home look like?”

Easy enough, Yuji lives with Choso. You had filled it out.

Q.2: “Who are your parents/guardians?”

Touchy subject, but again, Choso is his guardian.

Q.3: “What is your favorite color?”

“Hey, Yuji, what’s your favorite color today?” Choso asks.

“Ummm, red!”

Alright, another question answered.

Q.4: “Do you have any pets?”

Apartments don’t allow pets without an extra fee, so no.

You watch Choso continue to fill out the assignment and peer over his shoulder.

“You’ve got nice handwriting.”

“Really? I think it’s pretty bad, I was kind of illiterate for a while, but learned more to help my brothers.”

Q.7: “Who else is in your family?”

Choso lists two brothers, as well as their uncle and Uraume. Yuji looks and doesn’t see your name, so he points at you. You don’t get it and just tilt your head, same with Choso.

“Why are you pointing?”

“Add.”

“Add?”

“To the list.” Yuji points at you again.

“Yuji, it’s family-”

“Yeah, I know, I learned how to read last year, add.”

You feel your heart warm at the thought of Yuji wanting you to be a part of his family and you smile.

“Yuji, you know I’m not related to you…”

“Okay, but the teacher said pets count as family, and friends, and people we care about.”

Your heart warms more and Choso watches your expression, his own little smile forming.

“I take it you want Megumi added to the list?” He grins to the child.

“Yeah!”

Choso writes your name onto the paper, carefully placing each letter as if the pencil wouldn’t be able to erase. He then adds Megumi’s name to the paper and answers the last of the questions, meant for guardians.

Afterwards, you cook dinner for the three of you and Yuji plays in the living room.

“So, who are Kechizu and Eso?” You ask, curious about the idea of his siblings.

“They’re my brothers. Yuji’s the youngest, obviously, but they’re both in college right now. They live pretty far, but Eso said he plans to visit soon.”

“So I’ll meet some more family?”

“Maybe.” He grins. “He might be like our uncle and ask if we’re dating. Apparently I don’t have friends.”

You laugh and make Yuji’s plate. “That’s alright. My parents would have a hay day if they heard about you.”

“Good or bad?”

“No clue. I know my mom would instantly assume dating which would send my dad into a lecture.” You roll your eyes and sit Yuji at the table.

“My mom had a few of her own lectures.”

“Oh, your mom was the lecturer? That sounds worse.” You laugh, and Choso does as well.

Dinner goes by as casually as always and you three watch a movie, Yuji already asleep on your lap before reaching halfway through the movie. You also fall asleep near the end, so Choso wraps his arm around your shoulder. You’re starting to love this little family, Choso is too.

Masterlist

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[estellan0vella]

No Pass, Just BITCH ❀ includes: Gojo, Sukuna ft Uraume, Toji & Ino (Requested)

Masterlist

You’re in the kitchen, the savory aroma of dinner filling the air as you move around, checking the oven and stirring the pot on the stove. It’s been a long day, but you’re almost done preparing a meal that you know Satoru will love. You smile to yourself, thinking about how he always appreciates your cooking.

Just as you’re about to finish up, you hear him call from the other room, his voice loud and clear, "Hey, bitch! When’s dinner ready?"

The words hit you like a punch to the gut, and you freeze. Did he really just call you that? Your heart sinks, and a wave of hurt washes over you. You’ve never heard him speak to you like that before. You try to brush it off, thinking maybe you misheard, but the sting lingers.

You turn off the stove and wipe your hands on a towel, your appetite suddenly gone. As you walk into the living room, you see Gojo lounging on the couch, a casual smile on his face as he scrolls through his phone.

"Did you just call me a bitch?" you ask, your voice shaking slightly.

He looks up, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "Yeah, why? What’s the problem?"

You feel a lump form in your throat. "That’s not okay, Satoru. It really hurt my feelings."

For a moment, there’s silence. Then, Gojo’s eyes widen, and he jumps up from the couch, his face filled with genuine concern. "Oh my god, babe, I’m so sorry. I was just messing with you! It was supposed to be a prank. I didn’t mean to hurt you."

You cross your arms, looking away as tears threaten to spill. "Well, it wasn’t funny."

He steps closer, reaching out to gently cup your face. "I’m really sorry. I thought it would be a harmless joke, but I see now that it wasn’t. Please forgive me?"

You take a deep breath, feeling the sincerity in his apology. Slowly, you nod, still feeling a bit shaken. "Just… don’t do it again, okay? Words like that aren’t a joke."

Gojo pulls you into a tight hug, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "I promise, I won’t. I love you too much to ever hurt you again. Now, how about we finish making dinner together? I’ll even do the dishes."

A small smile tugs at your lips as you lean into his embrace. "Okay. But you’re on dish duty for the rest of the week."

He chuckles, rubbing your back soothingly. "Deal. And again, I’m really sorry."

You nod, feeling the tension slowly melt away. "Just make sure the food doesn’t burn while we’re in here."

Gojo grins, leading you back to the kitchen. "I’ll be your sous chef tonight. Let’s make this the best dinner ever."

"Asshole," You mutter under your breath and Gojo huffs out a laugh.

"Deserved,"

You’re in the kitchen, carefully chopping vegetables for dinner, when you hear Sukuna’s voice booming from outside the kitchen.

“Hey, bitch! When’s dinner ready?”

You freeze, the knife hovering mid-air. The insult stings, and you feel your face heat up with a mix of anger and hurt. You take a deep breath, trying to steady your emotions, but the sharpness of his words makes it hard.

Before you can respond, Uraume whirls around from the sink, their usually calm expression twisted in disapproval. They cross their arms and fix Sukuna with a stern look.

“Lord Sukuna, that was completely uncalled for,” Uraume says, their voice sharp and reprimanding. “You can’t speak to them like that.”

Sukuna leans against the doorframe, a smirk playing on his lips. He seems entirely unbothered by Uraume’s scolding.

“Oh, come on, Uraume. It’s just a joke,” he says, waving a dismissive hand. “Lighten up a bit.”

Uraume’s eyes narrow, and they take a step closer to him. “A joke or not, it was disrespectful. You owe them an apology.”

You glance between the two of them, feeling a bit lost and still stung by Sukuna’s words. Sukuna’s smirk fades slightly as he looks at you, realizing the impact of his “joke.”

He sighs, pushing off the doorframe and walking over to you. “Alright, alright. I’m sorry. It was just a prank, I didn’t mean to upset you.” His tone is softer now, more sincere.

You stare at him for a moment, the sincerity in his eyes making it hard to stay angry. Finally, you nod, accepting his apology. “Just… don’t do it again, okay?”

Sukuna grins and ruffles your hair playfully. “Promise. Now, how about that dinner?”

You roll your eyes but can’t help the small smile tugging at your lips. As you turn back to the vegetables, you hear Uraume give a small, satisfied huff.

“Thank you, Lord Sukuna,” Uraume says, their tone lighter before they glance at you with a small smirk. “And don’t forget, respect goes both ways. So go ahead”

"Dickhead," You say and Sukuna laughs, tossing his head back.

"Nicely done,"

You're in the kitchen, chopping vegetables and humming softly to yourself, enjoying the quiet moment of preparation. The evening sun filters through the window, casting a warm glow over the countertops and filling the room with a cosy ambience.

Suddenly, Toji Fushiguro strides in, his presence as commanding as ever. Without so much as a greeting, he leans against the doorway and crosses his arms, a smirk playing at his lips.

"Hey, bitch, when's dinner gonna be ready?" he asks, his tone casual but the words hitting you like a slap in the face.

Your hands freeze mid-chop, and you turn to glare at him, anger bubbling up inside you. "Excuse me?" you snap, your voice sharp. "What did you just call me?"

Toji's smirk widens, his eyes twinkling with a mischievous glint. "You heard me," he says, clearly unfazed by your reaction.

Without thinking, you grab the nearest spatula and hurl it in his direction. It whizzes past his head and clatters against the wall behind him. Toji bursts into laughter, the sound echoing through the kitchen.

"What the hell, Toji?" you shout, your face flushed with anger. "What's wrong with you?"

He raises his hands in a placating gesture, still chuckling. "Relax, it's just a prank," he says, shaking his head. "I didn't mean it. I was just messing with you."

You stare at him, your heart still pounding with fury, but now mixed with a hint of confusion. "A prank?" you repeat, your voice laced with disbelief.

Toji nods, his laughter dying down as he walks over to you. "Yeah, just a prank," he says, placing a hand on your shoulder. "I didn't mean to piss you off. Just wanted to see your reaction."

You take a deep breath, trying to calm yourself. "Well, congratulations, you got one," you mutter, swatting his hand away.

Toji grins and pulls you into a quick hug. "Sorry, couldn't resist," he says, his voice softer now. "Dinner smells great, by the way."

You sigh, shaking your head but unable to suppress a small smile. "Just don't call me that again," you warn, pointing a finger at him.

"Promise," he replies, holding up his hands in mock surrender. "Now, how can I help to make it up to you?"

You hand him a knife, the tension easing out of the room as you both get back to preparing dinner together, the earlier anger fading into the background.

You’re bustling around the kitchen, trying to get dinner ready after a long day. The scent of sizzling garlic and onions fills the air, mixing with the tangy aroma of tomatoes and herbs simmering in a pot. You’re focused, almost lost in the rhythmic chopping of vegetables when you hear the front door creak open.

Ino strides in, his usual confident swagger evident in every step. He tosses his bag onto the couch and makes a beeline for the kitchen. Without any preamble, he leans against the counter, crosses his arms, and smirks. “Hey, bitch, when’s dinner ready?”

The words hit you like a slap. Your jaw tightens, and you can feel a hot flush creeping up your neck. You turn to face him, eyes narrowing. “Excuse me?” you snap, gripping the wooden spoon in your hand like a weapon. “What did you just call me?”

Ino’s smirk doesn’t falter. “You heard me. I asked when dinner’s ready.”

You see red. Without thinking, you grab the nearest object—a half-full glass of water—and hurl it at him. He dodges, but not quickly enough. The glass shatters against the wall, and water splashes across his shirt.

“Are you out of your mind?” you shout, furious. “How dare you talk to me like that!”

For a moment, the room is silent, the tension thick and suffocating. Then, Ino bursts into laughter, holding up his hands in surrender. “Wait, wait! It’s just a prank! Relax, okay?”

You glare at him, chest heaving, trying to process his words. “A prank?” you echo, incredulous.

“Yeah,” he says, still chuckling. “I was just messing with you. I didn’t think you’d get so mad. Look, I’m sorry. It was supposed to be funny.”

You take a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling inside you. Slowly, the anger starts to ebb, replaced by a reluctant amusement. “You’re an idiot,” you mutter, shaking your head. “A complete idiot.”

Ino grins, wiping water off his face. “But I’m your idiot,” he says, stepping closer and pulling you into a hug. “Come on, let’s finish dinner together. I promise no more pranks. At least not today.”

You can’t help but smile, the warmth of his embrace melting the last of your anger. “Fine,” you say, leaning into him. “But you owe me. Big time.”

“Deal,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Now, what’s next on the menu, chef? You hopefully"

"Kepp dreaming dickhead," You mutter. "I'm off the menu all week because you think you're a comedian"

"Huh?!"

Requested by @alixezae

[ihopeiexplode]

📱 “Getting Along” [←Previous | Next→]

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Well in the end Sukuna ended up giving you a ride whether you liked it or not, finally, you arrived at Gojo's house and well, it's no surprise it's a mansion..how does he live here all alone??

As you both knocked the door quickly opened with gojo greeting the two of you, turns out everyone else was already there and they were just waiting for you two

As you both entered and took a seat suddenly uraume spoke up and gave a remark

"looks like the lovebirds came together Afterall"

Before you could say anything Sukuna already beat you to it

"were not even dating"

"yeah but I bet you wish you were"

You just looked at them with confusion? What do they mean by that? Before you could speak up about it gojo suddenly announced

"Since you two are here why don't you guys do some bonding for your project?" Gojo would say as he pointed to both you and Sukuna, I mean he has a point so nothing wrong with that

"how about you guys bake?" Shoko would throw a suggestion as she stopped the conversation she had and turned to look at the two of you

The moment you heard baking your eyes lit up as you grabbed Sukuna's hand and made your way towards gojos large kitchen

Everyone saw how you just grabbed Sukuna's hand so casually and how he didn't even mind?? How many times have you guys even held hands for his reaction to be like that??

—

The view from the kitchen is visible from the living room, so for short anyone could see what you two were doing

While everyone else was doing their own thing, playing games, gossiping, watching a movie you two were just playing around the kitchen as you baked..

Luckily none paid attention to the two of you, yet.

—

You could be giggling as Sukuna on the other hand was just smirking as you played around with the flour, to be fair he started it..you were making the cookie batter and when you asked for flour he threw some on your face

He expected you to get mad but you just giggled and threw some at his face, hopefully, gojo wouldn't mind the mess..

—

"wanna taste the cookie dough before I put it in the oven?"

"why not,"

He would grab a nearby spoon as he scooped up a small piece of batter and ate it

"it taste good"

"wait really?"

He nodded before picking up another portion of the dough with his spoon as he fed it to you

As he fed it to you everyone just had to see...

—

After that you two were finally done baking. You two baked cookies, brownies and some cupcakes

While everyone ate, you didn't really ate the desserts you made and Sukuna noticed

"why aren't you eating?"

"I'm not sure if I wanna try, what if it tastes bad?"

He'd roll his eyes before grabbing a brownie off the plate and feeding it to you once again, while he fed you the Brownie you two weren't aware of how you guys looked while doing it...

Everyone just looked dumbfounded you two could be a couple at this point...

And honestly you on the other hand? Didn't mind seeing it as a friendly gesture.. honestly how oblivious are you?

"see it tastes good doesn't it?"

"mhm I guess so,"

"wait here I'll make you a drink"

Before Sukuna could go leave and make the said drink, gojo just looked shocked, you get a drink but everyone else don't???

"what about us??"

"make your own drink,"

—

Once again everyone else just stared.

Sukuna was watching you as you drank the drink he made specifically just for you,

"it tastes good you should try it"

He could even protest because you already shoved the straw in his lips

Okay so suddenly you're both ignoring that you indirectly kissed 2 times?? Are both of you oblivious and clueless??

—

After eating all of you watched some movies, played some games, and then gossiped, which was what you all were doing currently

All of you were gathered around in a circle as you all shared some of the gossip you heard,

It was mostly you, Yuki, Gojo, and Uraume who were gossiping seeing how you four knew almost every drama happening in college

Uraume would be quiet for the time being as they saw how Sukuna kept staring at you throughout the whole thing, not to mention he even looked like he was smiling??

—

After everyone was done with all the activities time to actually go to sleep.. once everyone finished setting up their sleeping beds everyone eventually drifted off to sleep, everyone but Sukuna all he did was just stared at the ceiling as he smiled to himself as he recalled the events from earlier

After about 35 minutes, he heard some noises, as he looked around to see what, or who was making it his eyes landed on you as you kept moving around and how agitated your facial expression looked were you having a nightmare or what?

Should he go help?

Nah you'll be fine

—

So how come he walked towards your place and held you in his arms? And how come you suddenly calmed down and won't let go?

He didn't want to let go either, so his solution? To sleep with you of course! You won't mind right?

—

"are you seeing this?"

"mhm...there quite literally cuddling, watch when you bring up the topic he'll say 'hes just being nice' "

Both Geto and Uraume would say as they watched how both you and Sukuna were cuddling with one another

While on the other hand...Yuki and Gojo were taking pictures from every possible angle

—

Eventually as you woke up you sat down before locking eyes with geto and uraume

"slept well?"

Geto would ask you, while you just felt confused and tilted your head, before you could reply suddenly you felt someone beside you sit up as well,

As you turned to look and see none other than Sukuna,

"WHAT THE FUCK"

"Mhm you two were cuddling, gojo and yuki took pictures"

Uraume would say next,

"WHAT"

While you looked in complete shock Sukuna just stayed silent, it's too early for him to make a big fuss

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A/N: whoever Picked fluff in my poll I don't like you/j also no the poll wasn't for this it's for something else, also isn't it so happy guys

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[winterrbluess]

Winn, Winn, Winn, Winnnnnn!!! I came to your inbox to gush over our beloved sukuna!! I'm so happy seeing him being the grumpy pookie that he is 😭 him pouting as he's chewing on his food LIKE ARE U KIDDING MEE???? AHHH 🥹🥹 if big and evil why so adorable??? and him asking uraume "Why did you not get cold being by my side." absolutely BROKE ME. 😭 I need him to be loved and happy in his next life 🥹 god this ask is all over the place but IM IN MY FEELS !! gege I owe you once AGAIN 😭🫶

Olaaaaaaa!!!!!! I get you!!!! I'm feeling all over the place toooo😭😭😭 like I'm actually buzzziingg with excitement!!! And thank youu! for coming to my inbox i NEED to gush about this man for hours! Infact I was going to make an ask in your inbox 😂😂

He is the literal definition of grumpy cat!! Yesss he looks sooo cuteeee pouting like that i want to bite him and squish his cheeks!! (Please someone needs to sedate me🫠) Gege just so casually flared my obsession with Sukuna😮‍💨😮‍💨

That made my heart ache too! 😭😭 God please he needs all the love and happiness in his next life! And to show his question with th last panel.....🥹🥹Gege when I catch you Gege. That panel is *my weakness* I'm still not over it and this man just made it worse for me! (I love it soo much) Also this made Sukuna's bond with Uraume so beautiful ahhhh!! I can write a whole book right now..

Also he is now literally our old man. It's so poetic how Wasuke lived a peaceful and normally happy life showing what Sukuna could've been if he wasn't treated as a curse. God Yuji's last monologue to Sukuna hits even harder now!!!

[hxhhasmysoul]

sukuna is a character that I'm most curious to know his story because he is very cold and calculating, he doesn't get attached to anyone and he is very proud, he said something interesting that someone he knew looked like Yuji, did he have a brother who It has the resemblance of Yuji or a friend. Why does he hate love so much, did he like someone in the past or was he not loved? I'm looking forward to his story. What do you think, thanks for this interactions with us on tumblr.

Sorry for answering so late.

I'm desperate for a Heian flashback, too.

I talked a little about what I think about Sukuna's attitude towards relationships, love and what I think about the possibility of him and Yuuji being twin.

I don't find Sukuna to be fully cold and calculating, or incapable of attachment. The last one I explained in the link above.

My opinion is that Sukuna doesn't like emotional introspection because he compartmentalised his mind.

He quite casually mentions being and unwanted child but it's hard to believe he had always been this cool with that. The word he uses, 忌み子 (imiko), contains the character 忌 that holds meanings like: abhorrent, abominable, detestable, disgusting, horrid, repugnant, ominous, inauspicious, unlucky and shunned. These children were rejected by society due to the societal norms at the time. So not only was he rejected by his immediate family, but he wasn't welcome anywhere. For a child to experience that and survive, it must have formed a lot of his views on life.

Like for example he's very calculating when it comes to his long term plans and his fights but he's not always cold. During fights it's pretty clear that he usually enjoys himself. He's quite a dick about it too, very self-indulgent. To Uraume, though, he's always very kind.

And when it comes to Yuuji, he needs to always bully Yuuji. He can't help himself. For a long time it feels like an emotional reaction to something he doesn't want to deal with.

Yuuji is the one making him actually introspect. It starts with the fight right after Sukuna takes over Megumi, he starts to ask Yuuji genuine questions. And now in the current fight, Yuuji has become his full on focus, someone that makes Sukuna rethink his life philosophy.

But the current fight kind of puts a wrench in the theory that Sukuna knew Yuuji in the past. If he did, he really doesn't seem to remember. So that sentence about Harima might not refer to the past at all, just be a reference to Midori Harima and her art, because Sukuna and Uraume are little art enthusiasts. though maybe Gege will tie it to the past, we'll see.

But the fact that he doesn't present a consistent image is what I find interesting about him.

[lesbiansanemi]

Anyways. Sukuna fics I would write if I had the time and energy and I don’t understand why no one else has

Relationship study between him and Uraume. It would start in the Heian era, perhaps exploring how they met. But mostly it would be about their relationship and how and why Uraume is the only person Sukuna seems to enjoy being around and treats casually. What is different about them? Why is Sukuna so attached? Why is Uraume so attached to Sukuna? Things that are all very interesting imo. Could go through Sukuna getting sealed and Uraume’s thoughts on that and how and why they waited through fucking centuries for Sukuna to return, why they put up with Kenjaku and her scheming, up through Uraume and Sukuna’s eventual reunion

The Sukuna and Yuuji role swap that y’all already know about (will be written eventually but. Yk. Very eventually….)

An AU where Sukuna takes a different approach and decides to treat Yuuji with some fondness and care but all out of manipulation to use him to get the rest of his fingers quickly and turn on jujutsu society because that’s beneficial to Sukuna. He’s canonically very clever and I could see him pulling something like that, and I think it’s interesting to explore other versions of his relationship with yuuji beyond what we see in canon. But no, I don’t think he would ever genuinely cares about him

Actual good Sukuna/Uraume smut where sukuna is a pillow princess and Uraume does whatever the hell they want with him and also it’s actual weird freaky monster sex beyond just giving sukuna two dicks and calling it a day

Hyper niche AU where sukuna manifests in Yuuji, Megumi, and Nobara all at the same time (ask me for details, there’s a lot, it’s technically my oldest jjk AU)

Soulmate thing between Sukuna and yuuji but NOT romantically. More in a cosmic horror sense for both of them as in yuuji has to grapple with how similar to Sukuna he can be and sukuna can despise having any connection with someone as weak and pathetic as yuuji and also the horror of knowing they are bound forever and ever and there’s never any escape from the other in this life or the next

[mythicamagic]

Do you think Sukuna could have ever been attracted to a woman? Because it seems to me that he hates even contact with others (he cut off Jogo's hand for daring to touch him and killed Yorozu after she hugged him). Also, Gege makes a lot of emphasis that Sukuna is lonely and doesn't know love, that's why I have such a hard time writing something for Sukuna, because I genuinely don't see him feeling anything for anyone 😅

Your interpretation is valid, anon, but talking personally about the attraction thing- I think not wanting casual contact with someone doesn't automatically mean someone is asexual (saying this as an asexual) or that Sukuna is devoid of sexual/romantic feelings just bc we never see him make moves on a woman or man. Having personal boundaries and your bubble is important, especially for someone as prideful as Sukuna. Maybe touch is okay when it's on 'his' terms and no one elses.

There might be a myriad of reasons for not liking touch, such as a buried trauma response. Reminds me of when a guy casually touches Guts' shoulder from Berserk:

Or for another example, its a bit like how Sesshoumaru was depicted in OG Inuyasha, an apathetic, untouchable beauty. I don't think a character needs to have a fling onscreen just to prove their sexuality.

About emotional attachment though - Canon Sukuna is possibly sociopathic though just bc of some of the evidence shown as you said about love not being real ect, but then he is visibly happy to meet up with Uraume again.

When writing fanon Sukuna though, I think it's totally fine to make him as horny or lovesick as you like. If we all kept strictly to canon interpretation it would stifle the fun of fandom creation! ^^ If it makes you happy to write Sukuna as unfeeling then do so, but if you want him to be romantically interested in someone you can just justify it as another side to his personality we as the audience don't see because he's busy having fun wrecking shit.

[kenjakusbraincum]

the way i just binged all ur fics and drabbles.. scrolled through ur account 4 a while too 💀😭 UR SWAN LAKE FIC MADE ME COMBUST IN THE BEST WAY I HAVE THAT FEELING IN MY STOMACH WHERE LIKE UR ALL HAPPY AND GIDDY N SHIT hehe it made me lowkey wanna learn sm graceful thing

ugh i love sukuna 2 so much hes so 😝😫😫😫😫 like if he threatened 2 kidnap me and make me his whore or smt like... DONT THREATEN ME WITH A GOOD TIME?!!? i would fall to my knees if i saw him

also also do u think the Vows!Sukuna would bury his [dead] s/o? or would he js eat them 💀 like do u think he'd have a teensy tiny funeral for her with him and the burial of her? or like a pretty big-ish one with most of the servants/uraume? idk it crossedmy mind js now

ur writing is also so good.. i love the way u write sukuna 😫 hes even more hot ngl like a man of the arts!?! sign me tf UPPPPPPPP

wait also also imagine sukuna with a painter s/o!?! AAA THEY [I] WOULD PAINT HIM STUFF OMGGGG <333 THAT'D BE SO CUTE?? like imagine as a gift [like the reverance!s/o that gave him the crochet dollys] they made a painting of them worshipping him? [yk those religious paintings where they paint god what if the s/o painted him like that all god-like and shit FALFNAOGNOL] or painting the garden?? mayb a painting with the blood of his enemies LOL but ghfhhf that'd b so cute [i am a casual painter this was self indulgent bc i would absolutely do all of these things] like mayb they go outside js 2 pain 4 funsies [sukuna may indulge this but he'd get jealous like how when reverance!s/o picked up crocheting LMAO]

this is getting rlly long i luv u bestie [ur my bestie now]

Ahh I noticed all the notifications and omg THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! You left a sweet comment on everything, I'm so grateful for the dedication!! I'll get back to each one I promise 🥺🥺

I'm so happy you liked Swan lake so much!! It's one of my flop fics that ppl don't talk about as much, like I get double the comments for Vows and Reverence still every day, MONTHS after writing them and Swan lake is always kinda forgotten 😭 Which is a shame bc I really put my whole kenjakusbraincumussy into writing it, like I was writing it really intensively for days on end 😭

See I was thinking about how Vows Sukuna would've disposed of reader. I don't think he would eat them just bc at the point when they die there's really not much left to eat of them 😭 Maybe he'd keep one of their bones as a souvenir. Like a little rib of theirs maybe. I'm not sure if he would make a funeral, but if he did it definitely wouldn't have included many people, maybe just the servants that were really close to reader. I think he would cremate them with his fires, that would be a nice personal sendoff.

Sukuna being cultured and a man of the arts is just my favorite thing because it's so subversive. He's a big ass guy who also happens to look like a monster, is known only for his strengths in the battlefield and how funny is it to come into his house and see pretty paintings and statues and his personal little orchestra of musicians and dancers that keep him entertained when he's bored?? How funny is it to imagine him closing a book and being like that one was a banger.

ABOUT THE PAINTING S/O... I draw as a hobby and I absolutely think about this all the time 😭 But I must admit I've thought more about the other way around where Sukuna commissions an artist to paint reader so he can always remember their beauty even when their little human lifetime passes, so their face can always grace the hallways of his mansion and people who walk buy can wonder, who is this pretty person? Why are there so many paintings of them everywhere? AHHH Sukuna 💔💔

[missingn000]

Chapter 45 was so great! ✨️

The dynamic between Sukuna and Yuuji in TPG is so special to me.💖 I love the way you write it so much!✨️ Sukuna caring for Yuuji but being unable to show it to him (or anyone). The fact that he gave him a nice dream (that Yuuji probably saw as a taunt, some kind of "You'll never be this happy again" if he even figured out it's from Sukuna at all).

Yuuji trying to hide how much he suffers from his family (poor baby😔) is so sad yet so in character.

I love how Nanami tries to understand Sukuna and talks to him in order to help Yuuji. Like, it's not easy, Sukuna has the attitude of a feral cat that thinks it's God. Every single conversation he's a part of is painful for everyone involved (including himself), but Nanami still tries despite it all.

"I'll make the world hate me more than I hate myself." Sukuna is so lucky (or unlucky) that Nanami did not figure that one out.

"Have you ever considered that not caring is indeed possible, just not for you?" Nanami called him out so hard with this one.

Kenjaku get hit in the head with a brick challenge. I can't imagine being over 1000 years old and spending my time stalking a random family in order to ruin their lives and also to keep ruining the life of some dude (Sukuna). There is being a hater and there is whatever Kenjaku has going on.

Choso!✨️ The fact that he woke up and asked about his brothers before anything else is so cute and also so devastating at the same time (having no identity outside of being the oldest brother who must protect the younger ones must be tough) (but also how could he even have an identity outside of that, he was stuck in a tube in some basement).

Poor guy is not even 1 second old and is already experiencing gaslighting😔.

Uraume!🎉 Not here yet, but they're mentioned at least. "I love a bitch with a real frozen heart." Once Uraume appears is anyone gonna make a connection between the ice gremlin and every time Sukuna mentioned his love for the cold/ice? Because he does that in almost every chapter since he appeared. He said he loves them. King of not being subtle at all✨️.

I can't believe Yuki and Toji were this close to making it official only for Kenjaku to drop the "both of your ex wives died". Wow.

Yuki!💖 I love her so much! Her desire to be seen by Maki and Gojo as a mom, wanting to be called "mom" by them... It's very sweet, but also devastating knowing how much it hurts that both of them didn't tell her about Maki not being Toji's daughter.

The fact that Choso just approaches her and is like "prepare to die", but then has to remember why he is supposed to kill her💀. He is so funny without meaning to.

"This is for Riko." Wow, Kenjaku really went there. This is so unnecessarily cruel. He can act all he wants like his goal is to prove a philosophical point, but his actions are waaay past that. Tormenting Kuroi while wearing Riko's face, gloating to Wasuke, this whole thing just now... He must enjoy it to a certain extent, even if he doesn't want to admit it.

Poor Kashimo being stuck in that horrible work environment.😔 All they wanted was to fight Sukuna, but now they are discovering feelings and have to deal with Kenjaku on a daily basis.

✨️💖✨️

HIII I AM SO HAPPY YOU LIKED IT 💞 god yeah yuuji and sukuna are SO devastating huh. it's like watching a tragedy play out every time they interact. yuuji tries to hide how much he suffers, while sukuna disguises his suffering as cruelty and malice, and the one person to whom he occassionally shows the truth both doesn't believe him and doesn't care. nanami's curious, but it's closer to morbid curiosity -- like driving past a burning car on the highway and looking to see who's dying inside, even though you know it'll upset you. those three all make me so insane.

I AGREE, FUCK KENJAKU MAN. he's so cruel and for what?? it's such casual cruelty too, which makes it so much worse.

chosoooo! he has arrived!! but at what cost lol. he cares so much about his brothers and has constructed his identity solely around that. which is a major theme of the upcoming fight!!

URAUMEEEE<3 im glad you caught the reference lol. sukuna is so fucking funny, bro is not being subtle at all with his love declaration yet no one has a clue wtf he's talking about, like always. the most undersharing oversharer in the history of time.

tojiyuki omg ikr ;__; so close and yet so far. stay tuned for more developments with them!!

[kakovoulos]

Some Modern AU HC's I laughed about with Milk in DMs

He is 1 year older than Satoru, and 8 years older than Yuji.

He plays the guitar, smokes that good-good, has NO friends (maybe Uraume), a delinquent, started his tattoo journey at 15 with a whole back tattoo, then casually adding more as time goes on. Has multiple piercing's. Can cook in this AU, and actually really good at it.

Loner delinquent in school. No one talked to him, and he didn't talk to anyone either. School was boring and he barely attended class, but he was in no way stupid. He would still turn in his assignments with above average scores. Applying himself he could have easily scored top 10 in his grade.

Instead he skips classes to go get stoned because he doesn't care and does whatever he wants

Spoiled rotten as he grew up til Yuji came along. Relentlessly bullies Yuji every day despite the age gap. Hates how he has to be a good role model and share his stuff with the little shit. Also mom dotes on this kid too much? Gets jealous stupid easily and hates it. Convinced Yuji exists for him to bully the shit out of only.

When Yuji and Megumi become friends, Satoru is the one who often came to pick up his little brother after playdates. Sukuna didn't even know who Satoru was even though he's the "popular prince" of their school. Satoru starts inviting himself over after seeing Sukuna cook once and was enamoured. This started the end of everything for Sukuna both at home and school.

Satoru would NOT leave Sukuna the fuck alone.

All of a sudden this weird mother fucker starts trying to hang out with him and befriend him like WHY????? Sukuna is so confused because he has no friends, and preferred it that way. All of a sudden this random ass dude just starts hanging off his shoulder?

They threw hands once and it ended in a tie. Sukuna never fought anyone who was able to almost beat him, and he started to respect Satoru a little bit more, or take actual notice of him at least.

After this, the whole vibe of the school changed seeing the two hang out more. Girls got jealous cause they're being ignored for this loner ass delinquent, but they don't do/say anything cause Sukuna believes in equal rights means equal fights.

This ofc means Satoru is at Sukuna and Yuji's place a lot along with Megumi. They all play video games together. Sukuna spends less time torturing Yuji because of Satoru.

At some point Sukuna finds out Satoru is bi, but Sukuna swears up and down he's not attracted to guys at all. That said, they skipped class once and Satoru went back to class limping. For Sukuna, he wasn't gay but a 20 is a 20 🧍‍♂️

Sukuna, in fact, is not gay. Satoru is just an extraordinary exception. (he's like extremely demiromantic/aromantic)

Satoru gave Sukuna Valentines chocolate and became Public Enemy Number 1 for the remainder of his time at school. That said, Sukuna didn't start returning the favor until their last year in high school.

After they graduated, Sukuna gets a job at Waffle House (or whatever the equivalent there is in Japan) and Satoru gets his own job. They work and go to college together, eventually even getting an apartment with each other. And they were roommates 👀

[solarsa1nt]

𐚁֙࿐ TIGER

ryōmen sukuna x fem!reader

Tags — fluff , established sukuna/reader , casual mentions of mass murder

Notes — there’s slight one-sided yorozu/reader! one-sided being Yorozu liking reader but her not reciprocating it

It happened at an unsuspecting time— no hint or foreboding leading up to it, just the slight ripple that made the curse pause where she stood.

The cat she had been trying to lure closer skittered off by the sudden stop, running into the darkness of the trees but Y/N's attention was no longer on the animal.

"Really? Took him long enough." Y/N huffs into the silence of the night, looking off into the direction the familiar presence was coming from.

"See, I knew someone would reincarnate 'Kuna!" Y/N grins to herself proudly. "No way was I going to it after what he did. I wonder if Uraume-chan had a part in it...?"

The servant had stuck loyally to Y/N's side after Sukuna's sealing, but after countless times of trying to persuade her, Y/N managed to convince Uraume to go and do what they wished to— find a way to reincarnate Sukuna into the new era.

And when Uraume had inquired on why Y/N never tried to find a way to bring him back herself?

"It'd be like admitting defeat." Y/N explained as she crossed her arms over her chest. "I am not letting him think he earned my forgiveness."

"Forgiveness...?" Uraume muttered in confusion, silence spanning on for a moment before their eyes widened in realization. "That argument over what Sukuna-sama did to those tigers you took in?"

"Yup!" Y/N nodded in confirmation. "He can grovel at my feet— maybe destroy a few cities while he's at it —and beg a little, then I'll forgive him."

"Ah... I understand, Y/N-sama..." Uraume's eyes gleam with amusement before they quickly corrected their expression.

"Anyway, you can feel free to try and reincarnate him, but I won't be participating!" Y/N shook her head firmly to prove her point. "Maybe he'll learn not to do shit like that again after a thousand years!"

Y/N was dragged out of the memory as the presence disappears again, blinking incredulously.

No, it didn't disappear. Y/N realizes, disbelief washing over her. It's just been covered— as if a blanket was put over it —so that means...

"Can his vessel... control him?" Y/N frowns pensively, a hand held to her chin. "Uraume-chan mustn't be a part of the plan then, they wouldn't condone anybody suppressing Sukuna."

"Huh... oh well!" Y/N shrugs, indifference clear on her face before she snickers to herself.

"Deserved."

━━━━

Y/N felt Sukuna's presence spike once more before she finally reunited with him. Oddly enough, it was in Tokyo unlike the first time, when it had been in Sendai.

She didn't care much about those occurrences, though. The third time was by-far the most interesting.

Unlike the first two times, she happen to be in the area when Sukuna was released.

Well, close enough to the area, she was only a prefecture over, residing in some rundown hotel within Shinjuku, when the familiar presence spiked, notably more dangerous than all the other times.

"Hmm?" Y/N hums to herself, looking out the window towards the direction of Shibuya.

She had felt something off about the city— but it wasn't anyone familiar so she payed no mind.

But now...

It only took a couple minutes to arrive where she felt his presence the strongest— and she was vaguely surprised to what she found.

Two teenage girls along with a cursed spirit with a volcano on his head were bowing to what was undoubtedly Sukuna, except...

"Hah! No way! You got stuck in the body of a teenager?! A teenager is who's been suppressing you all this time?!" Y/N couldn't help the wide grin that spread across her face, barely managing to dodge a 'cleave' that had been aimed at her.

"Wh— Y/N?" Sukuna quickly cuts off whatever he was about to say, facing the woman who was still laughing with a surprised expression on his face before it shifts to plain unamusement.

"Hi 'Kuna! Terrorizing children? Can't say I'm surprised, just a tad disappointed in you." Y/N shakes her head in mock disappointment, walking over to stand infront of Sukuna.

"You took a long time to reincarnate me. I had expected—" Sukuna was unceremoniously cut off by Y/N, much to the disbelief and horror of the three that were bowing next to them.

"You think I had any part in this? No way!" Y/N laughs shortly, her tone being almost condescending, as though he were a child that didn't understand something obvious.

"I wouldn't waste any of my time trying to bring you back after what you did." Y/N glares at Sukuna, putting a hand on her hip.

"What?" Sukuna asks, stunned by the woman's behavior.

"And he doesn't even remember!" Y/N clicks her tongue in disapproval. "God, men suck... maybe I should've accepted Yorozu's offers of marriage. She's certainly more romantic, even killing that town for me as a gift..."

Sukuna's eye twitches at that, vaguely noting to kill that insufferable woman if she’s somehow still alive, "What are you speaking of?"

"You killed those tigers I took in! And you didn't even apologize for it!" Y/N snaps, scowling at Sukuna. "You're a self-centered bastard, you know that?!"

Y/N kicks Sukuna back into a wall, the cement crumbling from the force, Sukuna falling to the ground as blood falls from his skull that had been cracked from the impact.

"Hmph!" Y/N looks away, ignoring the four glaring red eyes that were drilling holes into the side of her head as she opens her eyes again, her view landing on the three.

"Men are shit." Y/N sighs, patting each of the girl's heads as she ignores their flinches, not even sparing a glance at the cursed spirit as she looks back at Sukuna.

"C'mon, I'll forgive you... eventually." Y/N says, walking towards Sukuna and leveling him with an unimpressed look.

"You can start by getting me another tiger."

"I am not wasting my time—"

"Nuh uh! If you want my forgiveness, then get me a new tiger, I happen to know where the nearest zoo is as well."

"...You're insufferable."

"You love me, though~"

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[mrskurono]

title: Something Soft || Uraume x curseFem!reader a/n: bruh I dunno I just wanna steal Sukuna’s things and spit in his face and Uraume is the top of things I wanna steal word count: 1.9k tags: past au(?), Sukuna mentioned, corruption kink, handjob, vaginal penetration, premature orgasm, creampie, praise kink, dirty talk, some body dysmorphia mentioned on Uraume’s part,  reader is kinda snarky, Uraume with they/them pronouns but they have a penis, size kink ish, ironically kinda soft character(s): Uraume (jjk)

nsfw undercut ⇾ ⇾ ⇾

Uraume always smelled of spices and wore the softest robes.

You might say reeked if you found the smell distasteful. Instead you found it endearingly human of them. Each night the grand little curse user would slip away to meet you. Bringing with them the scent of labor for another curse. Introducing your senses to a new creation left clinging to their robes from the day. 

Food was such a human construct. It amused you to no end really. The act of preparing it didn’t interest you in the slightest. But watching the white haired curse user recite to you what they made that day. It brought a softness to your day that could only be so human in nature.

“King of curses can’t stomach under done flesh?” Words like satin from your lips, your hands draw along Uraume’s shoulders as the curse user stayed still amidst your casual circling, “Seems awfully weak of him.”

Teasing for the day reaching it’s peak with Uraume finally broke their silence, “Lord Sukuna is not weak he-”

“Calm down,” You interrupt them quickly, lip pressed to their cheek as you drape your arms over their narrow shoulders and grin against their pale skin, “Leave work at work, come play with me tonight already.”

Uraume remained ridged. As stiff as they were every night for the past few weeks. Their time their own when Sukuna didn’t need them. Why then they found themselves tied up with another curse left the human fuming with themselves. Uraume internalized their own demand to know why they did this to themselves. But it was when your hand slipped down past their robes. Finding the soft warmth of their semi hard cock hidden away in the fabric. Suddenly the each night they snuck out to meet you was worth it.

“...look at you, already so hard,” Lips dancing along their neck with faint kisses here and there. You barely needed your entire hand to engulf the curse user’s cock. Stroking them slowly when Uraume’s bottom lip turned white from a taut bite and they leaned back into you. No noise between the two of you so you fixed that with a little playful praise, “You taste as good as you smell you know....and yet its such a waste.”

Feeling their cock twitch in your grip. Smirk curling on your lips. Uraume’s cock hard within no time from your touch and words.

“Such a good little curse user....wasted away to a meager cook,” By now you’d pulled Uraume’s robes away. Revealing the neglected cock between their legs. Glistening with precum you had to stop stroking them so they wouldn’t cum yet. Switching to just your fingertips dancing around their tip as you hummed in their ear, “Dress you up like a maid....demand you cook meals....when really you should be with a real curse.”

There it was, the first moan. 

Uraume’s breathing quickened. Just the slight edging of your fingertips massaging their cock head was too much for the inexperienced human. Inhaling their scent you let your hand disappear from their cock entirely. Something of a protested whine leaving their throat. Mostly though Uraume tried to steal their composure before another curse. 

You weren’t Sukuna but they understood they didn’t have a chance in defying you. Perhaps that’s what was found so alluring. Or it was the simple fact your touches left their body caving in on itself with need. Uraume already looking down to find their legs trembling and you hadn’t even disrobed yet.

“You’re needy tonight,” You off handedly comment as you push your own robes off your shoulders. Grinning to see the curse user glued to you like a starving dog. Once more you let the clothing dip down past your breasts. Never undressing all the way. But Uraume never seemed to notice with the soft look in their eyes. You come up to them and trace your fingers down their jawline, “Look how pretty you are, pretty just for me. When will you just stay with me instead hmm?”

There was no answer. There never was. You liked that in fact. Part of you wanted the trophy but another part of you liked the hunt. Uraume didn’t answer like they did every night. Leaving you to pull their face to your breast as your hand moved back down to their cock.

“M-Mphm-” The second moan be it muffled. Louder than the last but that’s because Uraume knew your skin would dampen it. Little thought to it the curse user wrapped their arms around your torso. Lips finding your nipple to suckle at as your hand moved up and down you visitor’s length, “P-Please-”

An eyebrow arched up on your end as you lazily stroked them, “Please what?”

Uraume pried themselves on few words. Just like Sukuna liked. But around you it was like a totally different set of rules. Rules they didn’t even have to think about because they didn’t feel like rules in the first place, “....please....let me make you feel good ma’am, please.”

Rolling your eyes with an bemused smirk there wasn’t anything you loved more than this toy. Never tiring of them in the slightest even after all this time.

“Of course.” You indulged them. At your leisure as you pulled away from Uraume. Feeling their eyes on you without reservation tonight. Particularly needy in fact. You were smug about it when your back was turned for a second.

Only for only a second though. In the dim lit home you lay back on your very self indulgent mattress. Like most things in the little cabin you didn’t need them. Curses needed very little. But you liked having things. Having nice things on top of that. So when Sukuna’s personal aide kept coming back to you. Well, Uraume was going to be added to your nice things as well.

A finger to beckon them over. Only having to clear your throat once to get Uraume’s attention away from just staring at your exposed core as you lounged with your legs spread, “Come here then.”

Obedient, that you might have to thank Sukuna for, Uraume got on the bed and between your legs in a flustered hurriedness. Like you would revoke your invitation at a moments notice. Sure it was fun but watching the curse user exhaust themselves was also enjoyable.

Pulling them close, you lock your legs behind Uraume and smile. Not letting them do anything as you rub their cock up and down your soaked slit. A happy thrum in your chest as the pleasant sensation of their cock swiped over your clit. Something about having stolen this human’s first time nightly fueled you. 

Untouched like pure soft satin. You had left something akin to a big ink mark in the middle of it all pureness. For no one to know about the corruption save for you. Uraume was yours even if they were to leave. Nothing could take that stain away for as long as they lived.

“Mmm perfect, right there,” You pull your hand away as the tip of their cock pushes into your soaked core. Legs still doing the most to guide Uraume in with more confidence than they had. It took a little more but when your hands come up and touch down their neck and shoulders, its like they understand to start moving.

Much smaller than you in stature, Uraume did their best every visit. Cock buried in you until your juices soaked their navel and dripped down both your thighs. You’d certainly had bigger and probably better. But the way Uraume fucked themselves senseless on you made you tingle with excitement you hadn’t felt in centuries.

“That’s it~ Oh you’re doing exceptionally good tonight~ Humans learn so quickly and you learn better than any of them do Uraume~” Words soft as your skin under touch. 

Uraume admitted they were exerting a little more roughness than previously. Waiting for you to tell them no. So when the words of praise came instead the white haired curse user’s mind and body had no idea what to do.

Each snap of their hips into yours. Cock being enveloped in the warmest softness Uraume could conceivably think of. It was too much when your playful words turned to sweet praise. Fisting the cotton blanket under the two of you Uraume bowed their head. Dreading the overwhelming feeling already cascading down their spine. Inevitably stopping wasn’t going to help anything. 

“M-Ma’am-!” Uraume’s choking cry more like a moan staved off half way through. They couldn’t control the shudder to their body. Or anything else. Grinding their hips into yours Uraume hide their face as all the human could do was rut into you as deep as they could. A gush of cum with each twitch of their cock. Not even five minutes in and already Uraume had lost.

Ready to pull out ashamed. You surprise them by linking your legs back around. Refusing to let Uraume pull out. Catching the curse user by surprise as they look up at you with an equally shocked and horrified look. Certain punishment for the lack of control was next.

“Look at you,” What should have been a sting to the cheek. Instead was your soft palm pressed against their cheek. Uraume’s breathing hitched and they could feel a buckle to their elbows like they wouldn’t hold them up any longer. Your thumb swiped over their cheek and you smile, “You needed that huh?”

Ashamed Uraume refused eye contact with you. Which was fine with you. You weren’t letting them go just yet. Pulling them off their propped up arms. Bringing Uraume into your bare chest with a head to rest against your breast. The hum of your laugh could be felt against their cheek as Uraume froze. Not once had they laid against your skin like this. So much....so much of it was soft.

With their cock still buried in you, you press your lips to the top of their white hair and mumble something softly, “...how about you grind in me for a little bit huh? Seems like a good night for that.”

Utterly stunned to not be in trouble. There is no question that grinding into you was something they’d thought about since the very first night spent here. Eager to comply Uraume’s hips do the best job they can to shift their still hard cock inside you. Needing to grip your waist twice as hard and press their face into your chest. The sensation of pleasure on another level now that they already climaxed. Uraume couldn’t think of anything to do but let their hips move mindlessly into you as they panted against your chest.

Coy grin stuck on your lips. You relax into the bedding beneath you. Enjoying the curse user’s little attempt to please you. Even as you felt their cum drip out of you and their grinding turn into slow frantic thrusts once again. You weren’t going to stop them. Uraume welcomed to stay in this softness forever tonight. 

The idea of Sukuna’s things leaving him were enough to bring you euphoria more than a climax. Uraume was simply something else you were going to add to your collection after tonight. And all you had to do was show them something soft.

[hxhhasmysoul]

holding them accountable

canon divergence

rating: G

in my defense, this gave me brain worms.

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The smell of burning plastic made Yuuji scrunch his nose. A moment later it reached Hanami, who'd been plating bushes around the paths, and the curse instantly dropped the soil bag it was holding.

It looked around and pinpointed the source of the smell. Then took off towards it. Yuuji followed, afraid there would be trouble. Others though so too, Chousou followed him obviously, but Uraume also came.

"Which one of you fools set fire to the trash!?" Projected directly into Yuuji's brain, oh how he hates that feeling. Hanami, though eyeless, was staring down Jougo and Sukuna.

Yuuji realised that the two of them, plus Kenjaku and Mahito had gone to load the trash bags onto the van. They'd gone at least an hour ago, considering how much Yuuji's playlist'd moved since then.

They didn't even reach the van, the bags were lying right there, now soaking wet because Dagon put them out.

"Do you not comprehend how disastrous it is for the environment?" Hanami was fuming.

Sukuna was smiling wickedly, one of his eyes was glancing ad Jougo. The volcano head was sweating.

"Me, it was me," he said.

Hanami turned on their heel and left, the "how could you" remained unspoken but painfully clear. Dagon went after the nature curse to sooth them.

"See what you did Jougo?" Mahito poked fun at the other curse who looked surprisingly affected.

"My, my, Mahito, that set back his prospects considerably." Kenjaku's voice was amused, they were not feeling bad about this whole thing in the slightest.

Yuuji's own mother! He felt ashamed.

"How can you be like this!?" He yelled looking at Kenjaku but when he heard Sukuna snicker he moved his accusatory gaze from Sukuna to Mahito, back to Kenjaku.

"Because it's fun, brat."

"Isn't he your friend?!"

"So?" Mahito shrugged.

"I don't have friends," Sukuna said but corrected himself quickly. "Apart from Uraume because they understand how jokes work."

Indeed, Uraume looked amused by the whole thing.

"These are my associates." Kenjaku went for a casual tone but the stink eye they gave Sukuna and Uraume told Yuuji that his mother wished it was something more. "I have only one friend, your step dad, son."

"Unbelievable, you're all absolutely awful!" Yuuji was shaking, he knew they were all villains but to this extent? He felt Chousou's hand on his shoulder.

"Quit your pathetic whining, brat." Sukuna said. "Why are you even here? You were judged innocent."

"I..." Yuuji came with Chousou. It didn't feel right to him that his brother got community service and he didn't.

Mahito and Sukuna started laughing while Jougo snuck away to try to apologise to Hanami.

"I think it's impressive how much of the fence you've already painted, I'm curious to see you develop." Kenjaku said.

"What is this break?" Kusakabe yelled from behind Yuuji. "This will be added to your sentence! Now clean up this stinking mess!"