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Kei Tsukishima — No. 11

POV: I found a page in your sketchbook... I think you have a crush on a certain middle blocker~

Just a character sheet of rough sketch Kei Tsukishima. Our favourite tsundere!

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sukuna gets mad when you shave your bush…

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usually, before bed, sukuna slides his hand down your panties, placing his large hand over your mound and keeping it there. why? whenever you build up the courage to ask, he simply just shoots you a sharp glance, saying "it’s warm. stop asking questions, woman."

imagine his surprise when he mindlessly slides his hand down, only to feel you were completely bald down there this time.

you’ve never seen sukuna so genuinely confused. his usually bored, irritated expression had faded, eyebrows raised in curiosity.

"brat, where is it."

you look over at him, shrugging. "where’s what?"

he feels around a little more, double checking, nope — not a single hair. “don’t play dumb with me, woman. the hair. where is it."

you were just as confused as he was. did he really love your bush that much?

“i shaved it?…" you respond, watching a slight frown form on his face, similar to a grumpy cat — honestly, anyone else would look at him and assume his entire family had been killed or something.

in your defense, you just felt like changing it up, assuming he wouldn’t care much at all. if you knew it’d affect him this much, you wouldn’t have plucked even a singular hair away.

"why the hell would you do that," he growls, his initial confusion quickly turning into irritation. “put it back, i don’t find this amusing."

you can’t help but let out a soft giggle, feeling sukuna pull his hand out from beneath your panties, two arms crossing in silent annoyance like a kid who’d just had their candy stolen.

"kuna’, it’ll grow back… i didn’t realise you liked it so much," you smile, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his cheek. his expression remains the same, though he doesn’t push you away, silently accepting your affection.

"don’t let this happen again," he demands.

"awwh! you miss it," you tease, poking his chest playfully. he catches your wrist in his hand, grip demanding, yet not firm enough to hurt.

“shut up."