ej’s baby ⋅˚₊‧ ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅
benji/ivory .⋅ ۵♡۵ ⋅. it/they .⋅ ۵♡۵ ⋅. transmasc + agender :P
dni ➠ proshippers ➠ ped0s ➠ racists ➠ homophobes
ej’s puppy ׂׂૢ ratios bunny ׂׂૢ sukunas boytoy
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Love Begins
almost home
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
$LAYYYTER

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oozey mess
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Three Goblin Art
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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ej’s baby ⋅˚₊‧ ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅
benji/ivory .⋅ ۵♡۵ ⋅. it/they .⋅ ۵♡۵ ⋅. transmasc + agender :P
dni ➠ proshippers ➠ ped0s ➠ racists ➠ homophobes
ej’s puppy ׂׂૢ ratios bunny ׂׂૢ sukunas boytoy
i might deactivate and change my profile because my crazy ex talking stage is using this as blackmail (my parents don’t know about this, they’re very strict about it etc etc)
maybeee bringing back the king of curses into the modern era and keeping him restricted by a binding vow was not a good idea. but really, when does jujutsu society ever make a good decision?
and, maybe, making 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 a teacher and electing you as his guide was a bad move all around. for various reasons.
well, for one. he was rude. secondly, painfully old fashioned so now you're teaching him about cellphones. and lastly?
uh, he wants to eat you.
no, not in the sexy way. not in the 'spread your legs and lemme feast' way. ryomen sukuna actually, wholly, truly. . . wants to sink his teeth into your flesh, and consume you.
“just a bite.” he offers and nudges his chair closer in the teacher's break room. you bite you sandwich and shift further.
“no.” you're muffled, but firm, cutting him a glare over a tomato.
at first this unnerved you. when you were introduced to him and the first thing this bastard did was lick his teeth and grunt that you must taste like the finest of wine. you assumed innuendo.
you were proven wrong when the fucker lunged at you and had to be yanked back by gojo.
now? you're far too used to it.
“this is injust.” he motions to your sandwich, like your combination of lettuce, bacon and tomato was a federal crime. “you are allowed to eat your pathetic, favourite foods. why not me?”
you shoot his another look and nudge the bowl of miso over to him. “you said miso was your favourite.”
“I lied. I want you.”
“I don't know what cannibalistic charm you think you have but it's actually fucking creepy.”
“just a nibble.”
“no.”
© 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒎. no plagiarism or ai training authorised. divider: @/uzmacchiato. imagine series? maybe?
sukuna lunging:
trying to rework my theme. idk if i like it yet
How I feel after reading smut no plot at school
wasted confession
some random guy on insta followed me and dmed me “i want you so bad, *deadname*” and i’m like ?????? i don’t even know you??? “i want you to be my gf, *deadname*” ITS BEEN TWO DAYS
Such a good boy~
ej try not to be a freakchallenge impossible
boxer AU where johnny is the new upstart at an underground ring and ghost is the regular who's seen it all before
early access + nsfw on patreon
soft and squishy
“And I- I want a slide, too.”
“A slide? Really?” You hum, forcing a laugh as you brush your fingers through SATORU’s hair.
“Yeah. And I want carpets– Everywhere.” He adds, leaning into your touch like its the only thing keeping him here. “The soft and fluffy kind that are way too expensive.”
“Even in the bathroom?”
“Even in the bathroom.”
You try to force another pleased hum, but it ends up as another choked sob. His eyes flickered up, bittersweet as they mirror the regret in your own.
“Hey,” he whispered, “Don’t cry. Do you hate the carpet idea that much?”
Your hand trembled against his cheek. “No–” Your voice broke, swallowed by a wet sniffle. “No, I don’t hate it. I love it.”
He closed his eyes, smile soft, the same kind that had charmed you. The same smile that had you head over heels in love with the Strongest sorcerer. “Are you imagining it?” Satoru whispered.
“Stop.” You begged, shoulders shaking and failing to shrug off the feeling of blood seeping into your clothes.
“Never.” His breath was shallow now, words slurring. “Because I want you to picture it… even if I can’t be there.”
You let out another sob, tears falling onto his oddly calm face. His own tears betray him, lining the edges of those brilliant blue eyes. Though, they were growing dimmer and dimmer by the second.
“Next time– In another life. I promise.” Satoru had mumbled, more to himself than to you.
Blue skies have never been grayer.
A.N. Get angst'd again
first kiss gone wrong
Not every fight ends on the streets of Gotham...
UHHHH HI !!
I’ve decided to return and start a new account to kinda get a fresh timeline (so I don’t embarrass myself with past posts 🫂)
Have not ever left the creepypasta fandom and this a redraw from a piece I did in 2023 Huzza - and peace out