āĖąæ stardust in my eyes, my cheeks in your warm hands. between our bodies, love spells its magic with fond kisses and gentle heartbeats. ššĖā
trafalgar lawās cosmic angel ā hunter. 20+. she/her. this blog contains nsfw and dark content ! minors, blank, and ageless blogs do not interact.
į°.į about me + byf and rules + masterlist.
reading: record of ragnarok, love in the time of cholera
watching: frieren ep 19
į°.į important resources for palestine + congo + sudan.
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wait it was blue that ended with rin and help going on a date to the pier again right? cuz if so iirc nadine ended up moving on from rin and was pregnant with someone elseās kid OR AM I CONFUSING RIN FICS
WAIT I CANNOT REMEMBER all i remember is the playground moment between reader and rin ā¦ do u guys rmb that scene <//3 and when nadine and rinās kid got hit by a car š
promised myself iām going to finish the shanks piece today it has been weeks <//3 hello girlies i have officially come back to college for the final year ā¦ also i got yelan last night :,)
do you want to know something? i found the name nadine pretty and i kind of thought like 'oh i would love to name my future daughter that'
but when i remember that name is the same as your NADINE from blue, i got so mad. BAHAHAHAHA.
i was like. k... no
OH MY GOSH AGAJSHS i love that even after all these years, nadine still have an effect like this bwahahaha >:D ngl tho the name is so cute and innocent
hunter my love i missed you i hope u feel that way too <3 i have come to share a thought thatās been running through my brain. idk abt you but i would certainly and most definitely let rob lucci hit in his leopard form šāāļøšāāļø idk i just been thinking about that one tiktok i showed u with luffy v. lucci and i havenāt recovered . . . . itās like u said i know he fuck nasty and heād be degrading all the while š«¤ just imagine if he has times where he goes into heat like an actual cat šµāš«šµāš«šµāš«šµāš« or or or or ! him referring to us as ābunnyā or something IDK WHY IM FINDING THIS SO HOT RN WKDJSJWKWKLS
sosa, darling, i'm so sorry for the delayed response! i was sick for two days ;; BUT i have come back from the dead to answer this ask because i wholeheartedly believe that our minds work in the same cog... i would let leopard lucci hit it, too. and i'm not sorry! just imagine him:
placing u in full nelson bcos he wants to stretch your lil cunt
especially when youre being a brat !
he hates it when you act like you're the shit but you FOLD instantly whenever he shoves his cock deep into your walls
"all bark, no bite, bunny?" he'd say with his infamous manic grin while pounding you relentlessly
i think he LOVES seeing your eyes roll back to your skull in missionary
gives him a sense of satisfaction that he absolutely can wreck you
hasnāt it been written that wherever the fire of evil blazes, a god will be there to douse it? but who saves the damned if a god kindled the fire?
tags ā true form!sukuna x concubine/f!reader. 3k wc. explicit smut. dubcon at first (trust me in this one pls). exhibitionism. thigh riding. doggy style. manhandling. rough sex. womb fucking. humongous cock!sukuna (hello???). multiple orgasms. mindbreak. drool. cunnilingus bordering on tongue-fucking. orgasm denial once. he carries you. creampie. lots of cum. fuckton of religious symbolism. physical violence against the reader but not from sukuna. sukuna calls you brat like one time. minors, ageless, and blank blogs dni.
from hunter ā not to be dramatic or whatever but i do feel like this fic took a huge chunk off of my sanity ā¦ the things i do for sukuna omg ā¦ if this flops i will officially retire from tumblr /j + also it's 3 am for me so i didn't proofread the last bits and i prolly got lazy ... ha ha ... ā®
gods exist.Ā
the annals of history tell us so.
they exist in a way that no mortal can comprehend, for a god is more than a face. they leave their imprints not with their feet but with the rise and fall of dynasties, the ruination of empires, and the death of kings. they materialize as the birth of a deluge and they rise as the reason for war. it is not the body that proves their existence but the carnage they leave behind.Ā
they have manifested before human eyes through myriad guises, and once again incarnated in the flesh of ryomen sukuna.Ā
many have met their untimely demise at his hands; he walks the earth with their tormented souls at his feet. from village to village, their numbers increased until a procession of weeping thickened behind him. hundreds of graves mark the land since his advent, and yet the heavens remain deaf to the hysterical prayers for justice. only he can hear the prayers; only he laughs at them.Ā
they say he is a devil. you say he is a god. because only a god can saturate the earth with blood and emerge unpunished from such transgression. hasnāt it been written that wherever the fire of evil blazes, a god will be there to douse it? but who saves the damned if a god kindled the fire?Ā
ryomen sukuna, in a form of some twisted mockery, decides to act the part. and so like every famished god, he demands a sacrifice to satisfy his voracious appetite. you would think that a house of gold would placate his hunger for blood, but riches mean nothing to him. his appetite needs flesh and it is flesh he got.Ā
āhave i been too lenient that youād dare fight amongst yourselves when iām not around?ā his voice reverberates inside the room. low, guttural, and pregnant with malice. it is enough to scorch everyoneās lungs with tension.Ā
you want to run away from this nightmare. go back to the peaceful bliss of mundanity when sukuna is only a piece of horrifying tale used to frighten children and not an absolute being seated cross-legged mere inches away. you try transporting your mind back to the days before his pillaging, before your village succumbed to his authority. yet his pervasive presence obstructs all your pathetic attempts at nostalgia.Ā
ālook at what you did to the poor girl.ā two of his four hands sweep you from your position to his lap, parading you to the rest of tearful eyes looking at him with entreaty.Ā
and it stingsā their eyes. youāre in the claw of a savage hound from hell, ready to be devoured, with only your hadajuban as protection. even in this pitiful state, they offer no sympathy. their tears are for themselves alone despite their cruelty being the reason for your shared plight.
selfish bitches.Ā
āwas it jealousy that caused this infighting? have i not divided my attention to all of you equally?ā sukuna continuously taunts, lacing his voice with poisonous prudence. he fools no one and thatās what urges him forward. everyone knows that his seemingly laidback attitude is plain derision. nonetheless, he tastes the lingering hope in each of your faces before dragging his teeth along such pathetic daydreams.
āyā¦ you have, my lord,ā one of the women answers, her voice betraying a noticeable stutter. āif you would permit me to speak, i can offer his lordship an explanation for what transpired in the courtyard.ā
sukuna emits a languid sigh as he rests his cheek upon his fist. he runs a rough hand down your arm, triggering vibration in the pit of your stomach. his hand is as huge as your face, his fingers long enough to snap your neck with ease. despite the surge of terror, you fight the urge to retch.
after a moment of battling your dread, itās repulsion that filled you afterwards. repulsion rising from the womanās explanation for your wretched state. the rest of the women nod their heads along with her account of how you tripped on a slippery stone multiple times, causing your current injuries, as if youāre a toddler who cannot orient her legs properly.Ā
they will save themselves with falsehood.Ā
sukuna yawns after the womanās narration. his set of eyes seeking you after in the silence.Ā
āthis matter is of your stupidity, then? youāve wasted my time, brat.ā he dips his cadence in amusement and disgust.Ā
anger flares within you, filling your nose and ears with the bitter scent of hatred, yet its heat descended down your throat, dampening your ability to defend yourself. what is one against many? there are twenty concubines in this room and nineteen of them just sold you to your demise for unintentionally raising this trifle to the lord of the land.
all of thisā all of this merely because they have immersed themselves in playing a game in which youāve been excluded since your arrival. after all, youāre just another competition for sukunaās attention.Ā
āhave mercy, my lord,ā you whisper, on the verge of losing your sentience. āiā¦ i mean no disrespect. itāsā¦ itās stupid of meāā
sukuna drawls, āspeak no more of your nonsense. i have heard enough.āĀ
distressed apologies race past your mouth, along with entreaties that he spares your life. but you shouldāve known that a god wonāt turn his back on the sacrifice of blood.Ā
thus, when his enormous body finally moves to encase your fragility, you close your eyes and with jittering teeth have accepted your fate. you wait for the final release of death, a snap or his fist through your heart, but none came. instead, at your feet lay your torn garments, casting your nakedness before the other concubines in a humiliating display. the crisp air blows against your nipples, causing them to pucker tight. the same air turns your blood gelid, your bones immovable.Ā
ānow, letās see what all the fuss is about.ā from behind, sukuna gropes your breasts, swirling the tips of your nipples with his fingers. āiāll kill anyone who looks away.ā the warning is vehement, ripe with threat, that even mere insects wonāt dare defy it.Ā
is this the ultimate act of worship? to be stripped of all your layers? to be eaten?
his lips latch onto the bareness of your neck, sharp teeth dragging across the skin. the silence is thick, saved for the sound of your uneven breathing and the rustling of fabric as the concubines shift uncomfortably on their seats. sukunaās wet and unusually long tongue starts licking the base of your shoulder to the back of your ear, before placing his thick and robust thigh between your quivering legs.Ā
your exposed cunt sticks to his skin, pussy folds flapping open. with practiced ease, as if manipulating the strings of a marionette, he subtly guided your movements. he has your pulsing clit riding the ridges of his thigh as if gushing all over will save you from inevitable demise.Ā
āmā¦ mhm!ā no longer entirely in control of your own form, you turn and sway in a helpless dance to his handsā command. a gasp tinged with surprise and undeniable pleasure, escapes your lips and echoes softly in the confines of the room. you feel the searing heat of the concubinesā gazes drilling into you, a tangible weight of disapproval and something more primal ā a flicker of envious fascination.
āfor a condemned woman, arenāt you loving this too much?ā sukuna takes the reins to your body. with speed that has your heavy tits bouncing, he secures your waist and drags your slick pussy faster and more recklessly.Ā
pleasure, sharp and electric at first, surges through your core, blossoming outwards like a firework. your cunt clenches and unclenches involuntarily, a delicious tremor wracking your body. the world narrows, sound and sight fading at the edges as every nerve ending sings with a single, glorious purpose. slowly, the intensity ebbs to leave a pleasant afterglow that paints your limbs with a newfound weight.
youāre but a tiny speck compared to sukunaās imposing body; a feeble creature under the jurisdiction of a god.Ā
possessive hands have found you in your fleeting refuge, scooping your lower body up like you weigh nothing. with the tip of his finger he traces the curve of your spine, pressing enough weight to flatten your stomach against the tatami mat.Ā
āeven your back is filled with lacerations,ā he points out brusquely.
sukunaās hefty cock drops to the base of your spine, its puffed up cocktip lazily pulsing to leak his thick liquids of pre-ejaculate. it mustāve been a whole arm laying heavy against your spine, warm with a gluttonous desire to ram itself through the sloppy confines of your pussy.Ā
and you lay there, waiting for his teeth and his claws and his animalistic hunger to devour. he presses his chest to your back, filling your ears with promises that heās going to feed on you, eat you down to the marrow of your bonesā and youāll love it.Ā
ālook at them,ā sukuna hisses as he tugs at your forehead, āi want you to look at them while i fuck you.ā
with your flesh youāve received him like some kind of communion from root to tip. he hammers your cunt with his cock, until the heat of his savage lust reaches the pit of your belly. you feel his warmth soiling your cervix and uterus with every vigorous thrust.Ā
āoh! mā¦ mhm!ā Ā completely overtaken by sukuna, your thighs can only twitch as he destroys your insides.Ā
āyouāre soaking wet,ā he groans in your ear, deliberately adjusting his pace so he can coat his thick girth all over with your creamy hole, āand so fucking tight.āĀ
sukuna grunts like a wounded animal each time his cocktip kisses the smooth spot of your womb. a sheen of sweat glazes his body, tattoos aglow in the lanterns, from manically fucking your cunt. he bares his fangs whenever you tighten around his shaft enfolded with prominent and proud veins.Ā
the once vibrant forms of the concubines, their faces alight with prurient interest, dissolve into a sea of indistinct shapes as fog descends upon your sight. youāve been reduced to a babbling and drooling mess, unable to grasp the reality that youāre being mounted and fucked to madness before several witnesses.
sukuna extends his hand, searching for your abandoned clit during his primal need to turn your pussy to pulp.Ā
āthere it is,ā he breathes against your clammy cheek, satisfied at his discovery.Ā
ānā¦ no! not thereā¦!ā you pant as the last thread of reason frays and snaps.Ā
a tempestuous force of pleasure sweeps through you, leaving behind a tremor that has shaken you to the core. around you, a kaleidoscope of colors and sensations spins until a guttural moan runs from your lips, delivered by the exquisite torment of rapture. your nails scrape desperately across the tatami mat, clinging at the remnants of spilled sanity.Ā
sukuna cackles at your desperation to find a momentās reprieve. the roughened end of his fingers dip into your yielding flesh as he forcefully slams your pussy back to his cock.Ā Ā
āyouāre not going anywhere,ā he pronounces frenziedly, his eyes blowing wide. sukunaās desperation for release intensifies to the point where heās blatantly manhandling you, brutalizing your cunt and his cock during the process of reaching zenith. flesh meets flesh, fervid thrusts after fervid thrusts, until he feels that familiar coil in his own stomach.Ā
sukuna plugs your abused cunt with inconceivable amounts of cum. his cock pulses wildly, shooting globules straight to your womb itās almost physically possible to feel his viscous cum filling every crevice of your uterus. when heās finally pulled out, ropy cum still links his raw cocktip to your pulsing pussy hole. despite such a mind-numbing culmination, sukunaās cock refuses to yield. it springs up proudly, aching for another taste.Ā Ā
āwhat a sight,ā sukuna issues with cavernous and demonic utterance, pertaining to your body lying inert upon the tatami mat. he sweeps the sodden hair from his brow with a lordly air, his pride evident in the contemptuous curve of his lips.Ā
look at the state heās reduced you to. his thick ejaculation pools around your lower body because your little pussy canāt hold all of him. with an indifferent shrug, sukuna lowers his formidable body to your level. and only when the malevolent glint in his eyes becomes apparent does the gravity of the situation dawn upon you.
he starts fucking your cunt with his tongue.
you grit your teeth in response as sukuna places your knees upon his shoulders, burying the slimy width of his tongue in your heated pussy. itās no mere lickingā heās practically shoved his tongue up your gummy walls, toying with the warmth of his cum pooled in your poor cunt while simultaneously licking your puffed up clit.Ā
āoā¦ oh! cā¦ canātā please, please!ā drool seeps between your gritted cuspids after your hysterical plea.
pearlescent tears warm the corner of your eyes. your sensitivity from his rigorous fucking has not yet abated, but another swell of release approaches at a handās reach. down to your heart, the bundles of nerves and veins constrict painfully because itās too much. you have nowhere else to put the pleasureā the imminent pinnacle will utterly ruin you.
iām losing my mind
iām losing my mind
iām losing my mindā
when ecstasy is but a heartbeat away, sukuna withdraws, denying you the finality your body craves. as if saved from drowning, you suck in and grace your lungs with air only to be propelled back to the brink of delirium when he lifts you up from the floor like a breeze.Ā
with carnal ferocity, he seizes the meaty flesh of your haunches with two of his limbs, while the others secure your torso. there and there, sukuna slots his insatiable cock in your dribbling cunt; an act that heās accomplished without effort because youāre so wet, heās slid right in.Ā
everyone has witnessed sukunaās cock abusing your tingling pussy; all can see how he bounces your tingling cunt along his stiff length without strain.Ā
āyesā¦ squeeze my cock like the obedient girl you are,ā he sibilates on your face, followed by a harsh chuckle. āyou canāt hear me now, can you?ā
the voice is a distant echo, barely perceptible to your waning senses. your body, devoid of strength, limps completely in sukunaās embrace. he buries his face in the crooks of your damped neck, groaning and babbling as he ruts into your swollen pussy.Ā
āhow come youāre still so fucking tight?ā
hasnāt he prepared you for his sheer girth? hasnāt he stimulated your pussy enough to hug his cock smoothly and effortlessly? youāve already coated his balls shiny with all the slick your cunt has produced, but sukunaās chest tightens because youāre milking him with a viselike grip.Ā
yes, it is human that heās even affected by this carnal desire. what more can he do? he feels faint with exultation merely by fucking you.Ā
sukuna pumps your pussy to the hilt with slow yet profound thrusts. he bares his teeth down the blade of your shoulder as the maelstrom of release engulfs him completely. battered by waves of ecstasy, he grunts with your flesh between his teeth, the rough sound reverberating deep from his belly.
you mustāve reached the peak with himā you absolutely cannot tell. the only thing that your puddled mind can grasp is the swirl of his potent cum in the pit of your womb and the endless pulse of your cunt as you struggle to accommodate his release.Ā
petrified and silent, the remaining concubines are as fixed in place as if struck by an immobilizing spell. yet they watchā they watch intently while sukunaās cock throbs with white strings of cum dripping from your cunt hole down to his balls and thighs. a hefty amount pools beneath him, oozing from where the both of you are connected.Ā
the envy that consumed them is a silent, suffocating thing, a palpable presence thick enough to choke. this envy deepens as they witness the delicacy with which sukuna has placed your dormant body on his own tatami mat. they grit their teeth secretly, throwing every known curse your way. may your womb not bear the fruits of sukunaās seed, they vehemently pray.Ā
for ryomen sukuna, itās nothing but a momentās weakness, a foreign string of unknown emotion that youāve managed to evoke from him. and even though heās beyond human grace, heās wasted your body to his own satisfaction, itās only right to touch you with his claws retracted.
āperformance is over, my dearests,ā sukuna announces while a smirk tugs at his lips. facing his concubines, he dons his fundoshi haphazardly that it barely covers what it means to hide.Ā
āwā¦ what will become of her, my lord?ā one dares to ask.Ā
a fleeting, imperious gaze from sukuna sweeps over you before ushering the women from the opulent chamber. āyou shouldnāt worry yourselves about such trivial matters. she will meet her own reckoning by my hands.ā
a wave of malicious satisfaction ripples through the group as they exchange covert nods. youāre already a dead woman. with poisonous glee, they bow before ryomen sukuna with their faces shaped in unbridled mirth.Ā
āmake sure that my wives are accompanied home safely,ā sukuna orders the nearest guards. he tastes their fear hanging heavy in the air just by being in his presence. oh, humans.Ā
as the group began to retreat, they cast over their shoulders a flurry of flirtatious farewells to the imposing sukuna. however, before they could vanish entirely from sight, his deep voice cut through their progress.
āguards, before i forgotā¦ā sukuna displays a grotesque smile filled with malice. ākill them all. i want nineteen heads on my feet tomorrow.ā
they say he is a devil.Ā
you say he is a god.Ā
and despite all the names, sukuna has found himself a place of worship, with you as his altar.Ā
