susurrus

you're mine and only mine, all rights reserved...

[k-indie]

𝑽𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒔, 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒎 𝒆𝒔𝒕

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐘 ♱ El/Eli Goddess and Queen of Curses born in ‘01

♱ Sukuna’s favorite finger, Suguru’s personal monkey, and Toji’s worm

⁰⁰¹ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ⁰⁰² 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 ⁰⁰³ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

⁰⁰⁴ ‎𝐋𝐎𝐌𝐋 ⁰⁰⁵ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 ⁰⁰⁶ 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐒

⤞ Requests are OPEN

♱ Choso ♱ Yuji ♱ Gojo's bitch ass ♱

TDBFs with my love @venusissaturn

in love w/ @saintzoro

[fweh-rvv]

Forgotten Curse: Sukuna x Curse! Reader:

Art by me (RosaliavonVaugh is my other account, but I mainly use Rodivi)

I scroll through my phone seeing speech bubbles fly past like there’s no tomorrow.

Wow. I can’t believe how good this series is! I wish I could meet some of my favorite characters… Does that make me a simp? Meh.

With the dirt brushing against my sneakers, I take in a deep breath enjoying the fresh air. Avoiding the prickly shrubs and ferns I make my way down the powdery path.

“Come here y/n.”

I stopped, sweating at how close that voice sounded. Nothing appeared to be out of place, just trees, ivy, and ferns. Regaining some semblance of strength, I take one step forward and then another. Until I’m in a full-on sprint. Thinking that I am far away from whatever the hell that was, I push myself up against a tree. Black dots spot my vision.

“Don’t run from me.”

Is that? No, it couldn’t be. He isn’t in this realm. That’s impossible.

I glance around myself once more to check if he is here. Sweat is soaking my shirt and my heart drops at the disaster waiting to happen. I eased out of my hiding spot and stepped back onto the pathway.

Something shoved me forward and as I stretched my arms to brace myself there was nothing underneath me. A bright light engulfs my body as I begin to tumble down into the unknown.

I huddle into myself and spin wishing I could grab onto a branch or even a twig to keep me grounded. Yet there is nothing. Blue lights swirl around me when I dare to peek at my fate. It kind of reminds me of a raspberry slushy. A brush of air vaults me upward, slowing my descent and I shiver. Holding my breath, I wish to forget the flipping my stomach is doing.

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[bts5sosempire]

as yours (i); the letter snatcher

(Art credit to: Gao Kao)

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: sukuna ryomen x reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 1,331

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: fluff, comedy(?), college au, mention of gang fighting/ involvement, sprinkle of angst (future updates), idk what I might miss.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: “as a child, you have harbor a massive crush on Itadori Yuuji; it wasn’t until that college happened you dared to ask him. Trying to give him a letter, the one who you ended up giving to was no other than his no-good twin brother, Sukuna Ryomen.”

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 2

You were nervous as hell. The letter in your hands was wrinkled up; there was smugged ink on a few words for who you were addressing, and it was for no other than Itadori Yuji. Your heart was pounding in your chest like it wanted to pop out and run away; the nerves in every fiber of your body screamed out in anxiety.

You see, you were a dear childhood friend with Yuji, who you harbor a crush on since grade school. Yuji was that kid who would give you extra things in case you’re missing something; an example would be when you forgot your pack of crayons at home, and he made you sit next to him while you both doodle away colorfully on a parch paper. Another would be when he didn’t want to leave you alone after school since your parents came in late to pick you up, which also made his father wait. There were many things in your mind that you could list, and the list seemed to never run out of room.

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[sunamour-archived-deactivated20]

* / MISBEHAVING

— MASTERLIST;

( sukuna x f!reader / gojo x f!reader )

+ to join the taglist: fill this up. (closed for now!!)

summary: after getting kicked to the curb by gojo satoru, you want to give him a taste of his own medicine. the answer? ryomen sukuna. but you get more than you bargained for when you get entangled in both family’s messes.

content warnings: angst + fluff + smut (MDNI), modern au, fake dating, toxic relationships (and families), mentions of abuse/death, everyone in this story is petty in their own way (and i mean very petty), sukuna is mostly a dick (so is gojo), toji is a bad father, everyone here is bad at feelings (sorry!), manipulating/gaslighting, alcohol/cigarettes will be commonly mentioned & included, certain degree of elitism, beware my horrible planning skills + more to be revealed as the chapters go along.

status: ongoing!

-> flip the pages:

01. prologue: the calm before the storm

02. chapter one: the enemy of my enemy is my (boy)friend

03. chapter two: barking up the wrong zenin tree

04. chapter three: keeping up (fake) appearances

05. chapter four: sticking it to the man (or woman)

06. chapter five: oh, how the tables have nicely turned

07. chapter six: blessings in hidden disguise

08. chapter seven: where there’s smoke, there’s fire (and disaster)

++ more to be updated!

+ notes: please remember—not everything is accurate to real-life situations & all things that happen here are fictional. sukuna doesn’t have tattoos on his face here, just his body and they’re not the same as the manga/anime. titles for unreleased chapters might change because i’m indecisive.

[sunamour-archived-deactivated20]

misbehaving — chapter one.

<- prologue | chapter one | chapter two ->

chapter 01: the enemy of my enemy is my (boy)friend [ series masterlist ] + gojo x f!reader / sukuna x f!reader; wc 6k

summary: you bring a deal to the devil himself and tempt fate. meanwhile, someone’s disapproval can be felt from miles away. (or — in which you try to pull sukuna into your arms & have to prove yourself useful to him, while gojo lives with the irony of his actions while you’re gone.)

+ content warnings: fake dating, modern au, alcohol consumption, cigarette smoking, sukuna is just kinda a dick, they go to a club/hostess bar. smut.

notes: fordjkddk i’m sorry it’s taken so long!! i’ll try to be consistent heh & thank you to those of you who read this <3

“We’re done. Don’t call me again.”

Satoru is pretty. High cheekbones, beautiful eyes, porcelain skin and all pretty from all angles. He still looked pretty even when he dumped you—was that the correct term? Dumped? When the both of you weren’t even together in the first place?

“You alright there?”

In contrast, this man is all sharp edges and tattoos peaking out his shirt collar and devilish smirk for days. You stare up at him, his hands in his pockets, leaning back against Geto’s closet, white dress shirt tucked loosely into his black pants, chest poking out of the unbuttoned area. He looks like he came straight out of a shady business meeting, and if Gojo and Geto’s comments about him are true, you wouldn’t be surprised.

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[inumaaki]

jjk boys with a crush on you

pairings: yuuji, megumi, toge, satoru & sukuna x gn!reader

genre: fluff, mild angst

itadori yuuji

an absolute mess. this boy cannot contain himself around you. he probably thinks he’s being slick, but with the way he wears his heart on his sleeve, it’s no surprise that everyone knows about his little crush. including you. how could you possibly miss it when he’s always flashing you his overexcited grins and sputtering a greeting that’s either way too loud or not at all audible to the human ear.

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[yaxona-deactivated20230211]

For the jjk dudes, can you do SFW turn ons? You know, like the little things their partner does that just melt their hearts and make them go AWWW 🥰

Things That Melts Their Heart

Characters: Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Yuji, Megumi, Toge, Yuta, Toji, og!Sukuna x gn!reader

Genre: sfw, fluff

Warnings: none! Just og!sukuna

Word Count:604

Note: sorry for long wait! I wasn't feeling well and I’m stressed about school, but I'm back! Thank you for your request!

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⋅☆ Gojo Satoru

When you fall asleep on him. His heart will melt, as soon as he finds out that you fell asleep.

He will definitely take photos for blackmail, but it's just because he finds you cute.

He will adjust his position to more comfortable one and just stare at your sleeping face and continues to take millions of photos just because he adores you.

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⋅☆ Geto Suguru

Holding your hand.

He loves the way how your hands always finds his. He also loves the size difference between your hands and his.

Holding his hand also helps him to relax, so when you notice that he is stressed because of something, you will hold his hand.

He is more than happy when you hold his hand.

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⋅☆ Nanami Kento

Well, I think he loves coffee, he drinks one cup every morning before you two leave for work.

So when you manage to wake up before him, you prepare a cup of coffee for him while he is sleeping and waking him up calmly when it’s ready.

He smiles when he gets the smell of coffee you prepared for him, even though how many times he told you that you didn’t need to do it, you do it anyway. And this just makes him feel happy and makes him go ‘aww’ in the inside(ofc he is not going to say that out loud).

He always tells himself that he is so lucky to have you, he is true tho.

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⋅☆ Itadori Yuji

Your laugh.

I know this is a simple thing, but he adores your laugh. Especially if you laugh because of one of the jokes he made.

He always looks at you first to see you laughing after a joke he made.

He just finds you cute and adorable while laughing, his heart melts every time.

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⋅☆ Fushiguro Megumi

wearing. his. clothes. That's it.

Depends on the season, he will give you his t-shirts or hoodies, was shy at first, but when you mentioned you like wearing his clothes he became more confident.

When he sees you wearing his clothes (especially out of his/your dorm) his heart will melt immediately, he just adores you and finds you so cute.

He doesn't regret giving you his outfits and willing to give you as long as you want.

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⋅☆ Inumaki Toge

Understanding him without any problem. He has a limited speech so this means a lot to him.

He just doesn't understand that how can you describe his feelings even though he didn't say something.

When you understand he has something on mind, when he is sad/tired/angry, he just can't help but adores this trait of yours.

He always thinks that he is so lucky to have someone like you.

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⋅☆ Okkotsu Yuta

(the way you resist against Maki. jk jk)

But yes, he actually loves watching you train or fight with someone.

The movements you make while fighting, your cursed technique, everything.

When he sees your excited face while fight against someone stronger than you. He just adores that and seeing you excited and happy, makes his day better.

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⋅☆ Fushiguro Toji

The way you snuggle closer to him.

Whenever you two are cuddling, it doesn't matter if on the couch or somewhere else, he enjoys the moment.

When you snuggle closer to him, he can't help but thinks that you are adorable snuggled close to him.

He will just hold you to his chest because he doesn't want you to see him smiling like an idiot.

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⋅☆ Ryomen Sukuna

Any affection you show him. Just this.

We all know that he is the king of the curses and has four arms, everyone is scared of him, except you.

He always thinks that why are you showing him affection while every other person scares from him, but he is not complaining tho.

Whenever you hug him, kiss him or run your fingers through his hair, even the tiniest bit of affection makes his heart melt and fell in love with you again and again.

A/n: I wasn't active for a while but I'm back!

Reblogs are appreciated!!

[tojitengentiddies-deactivated20]

sukuna brainrot

summary: horny bitches, come get y'all juice! nsfw!!!

content for adults only!!!

cw: choking, slapping if i remember right, breeding

m3atball on twitter is a legend ily

twitter links

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this is a mighty need making you look into his eyes as you suck his fingers

two

you would squirm a lot less bc of his hands pinning you down

three

four

he throws you over the side of the bed to see you flail from his thrusts me next

five

this slut is loud in case you were wondering! breeding kink go brrrrr

[sukunasweetheart]

has anybody considered modern au, ex prisoner sukuna? female reader, a wee bit of angst, talks a bit about prison life, mentions of inappropriate sexual comments, fluff, gets filthily smutty at the end, ooc sukuna

word count; 1.2k

imagine if he got arrested while you were dating him - you weep in the court while you watch him getting taken away. his lawyer, higuruma, minimised his sentence the best he could, but alas he still needs to go away for a couple of years. while walking out of the courtroom, he gives yuuji whos standing solemnly next to you a look that means “take care of her, while i’m gone. i’m counting on you.” to which he gives a single but firm nod in response.

internally however, sukunas in great turmoil because he’s worried about losing you. it’s unsurprising that most couples break up once one of them gets imprisoned, because thats how difficult it is to withstand the emotional and physical strain it puts on the relationship.

he feels a little better though, once you come visit him for the first time to tell him that you’ll wait for him, that you’re willing to be patient for him. 

that becomes the main pillar that he relies on for support, whenever an inmate picks fights with him, or when they piss him off by telling him that his “little relationship won’t make it ‘til the end”. he can’t afford to add on to his sentence, all because some shitty scumbag provoked him into retaliating in front of the guards.

the one time he nearly loses it, is when they got ahold of a photo of you from his belongings and began to make one of the most revolting sexual comments towards you, what they’d do to you if they were in his place. he grabs the face of one of them and it takes everything in him to not crush his fucking skull, as he tells them to piss off menacingly. 

it hurt to do it, but after that he seems to have gotten rid of that picture of you, because he doesn’t want anyone else in that shitty place to know what you looked like.

the only thing he looks forward to every week is the day when you come to visit him. sukuna loves hearing from you, being able to see and hear you again, despite being blocked off from getting closer with the glass frame in between. you tell him what you’ve been up to, whether your week was good or bad, how much you miss him and that you love him again and again.

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[russic]

Ryomen Sukuna Boyfriend Headcanons

Warning: 18+ Below Cut 

Requested By: @jeagershots 

       Other requests can be placed here. If you wish to be tagged, do not write an anonymous request.  

       All likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated. People who love my work make my heart flutter. I appreciate you all. ♡

SFW 

Consider yourself lucky; you’re dating Ryomen Sukuna. 

(I’m warning you), Address Sukuna’s attitude like a grain of salt. 

A few years ago, you admitted your feelings to Sukuna. Originally, he denied your approach claiming, “I’m only going to break your heart and your back.” 

You took the curse’s warning lightly. After years of being together, Sukuna has yet to break your heart (not your back). 

Everyone who knows Sukuna questions your relationship. 

They ask, “Are you okay? Do you need me to call someone?” 

Though Sukuna has a poor attitude towards other people, he treats you like a princess. 

(Spell it out with me). O.V.E.R.P.R.O.T.E.C.T.I.V.E. If you’re apart, Sukuna tracks your location on Life 360 or SnapMaps. 

“I have to make sure you’re safe. Your dumb ass causes too much trouble.” 

Lowkey SIMP. 

If you ask for anything, Sukuna will pretend it is a big deal. However, he would do anything for you. 

The first time you asked Sukuna to grab you a coffee from Starbucks, he complained. Now, you don’t ask anymore. Sukuna comes home with your order and a dark roast for himself. 

(Yes, he has memorized your order). 

Jealous should be Sukuna’s middle name. 

Do not speak to Gojo. (I repeat - DO NOT SPEAK TO GOJO). If Sukuna sees you talking to Gojo, he will refuse to talk to you. He will respond, “Why don’t you go to talk to your new boyfriend?” 

Sukuna’s other friends will tease him by flirting with you. When they see you at parties, they comment on your appearance. Within seconds, Sukuna is glaring at them. 

Enjoys talking shit on EVERYONE. If you have gossip, Sukuna is listening. 

Despite Sukuna’s hard attitude, his closet is surprisingly colorful. Expect to see a ton of pink, purple, and white articles of clothing.

Always wears hoodies, flannels, and sweatpants.

He LOVES seeing you wear his hoodies. Sukuna will act annoyed saying, “Stop stealing my shit.” But don’t let him fool you; he loves it.” 

Black nail polish permanently resides within your house. 

Sukuna LOVES dressing in suits for important occasions; (what a stunning sight).

Expect him to become 10x cockier in a suit. 

Wear PINK. He loves it. 

Sukuna ADORES tattoos.

During a road trip, you and Sukuna spontaneously decided to get matching tattoos. Sukuna tattooed your name on the side of his ring finger. You tattooed Sukuna’s name on your hip. 

Sukuna smokes. If you do not like cigarette smoke, he will vape from his Box Mod. His favorite flavor is strawberries and cream. 

Sukuna perfected vape tricks (he looks hot as hell destroying his body). Sukuna loves pulling your lips together and exchanging smoke. Watching smoke slowly escape your mouth does something to him. 

Sukuna does not enjoy public displays of affection. Instead, he performs acts of possession. 

He pulls you to his chest if you’re too far away.  

He slips his hand into your jean pockets. 

He drapes his coat over your shoulders if you’re cold. 

CONSTANTLY smacking your ass. (Watch yourself girl); Sukuna has a wicked swing. 

Enjoys publicly embarrassing you (teasingly). If you’re blushing, Sukuna will pinch your cheeks. 

This happens all the time when Sukuna walks around the house half-naked. If he catches you staring at his body, he will say, “Enjoying the view, sweet cheeks?” 

LOVES when you trace his tattoos with your fingertips.

If you’re occupied reading or scrolling through your phone, Sukuna will remove his shirt and lay on your lap. This is Sukuna’s way of indirectly asking you to trace his tattoos. 

Covers your eyes if you’re watching horror films together. He’s used to gore, but he shields you from violence. 

Enjoys watching you lose your temper; it turns him on. 

Once a man approached Sukuna claiming, “Are you going to calm your woman down?” Sukuna shook his head stating, “Nope. Ask me that again and you’re next.”

Sukuna has DEEP CONVERSATIONS before bed. 

Once you’re in bed, you and Sukuna will engage in intense conversations while he plays with your hair. You’ll talk about anything and everything: the future, viewpoints, feelings, and favorite foods. 

These moments make your heart flutter. 

Everything must be perfect. 

“You deserve perfection. Thats why you’re with me.” 

Though Sukuna (lowkey) bullies you, he acknowledges that he’s lucky to have someone as wonderful as you. Seeing love and adoration pour from his eyes assures you that he’s happy. 

And you are too. 

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[scaredpigeons]

An unexpected softness.

yuuji itadori x fem!reader, sukuna ryomen x fem!reader.

WARNING: NSFW 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

CW: female bodied reader, female pronouns used, mild gore (bones breaking, bruises, curse ‘blood’, etc), degradation, sukuna is a warning, sex, oral sex (fem rec.) sukuna is nasty, vaginal penetration, overstimulation, begging, dirty talk

Being in a relationship with Yuuji Itadori meant a lot of things.

It meant that your time together was forever ticking. The threat of being exorcised looming over his head, the constant missions with dangerous curses growing more dangerous by the minute, and hell—even fellow students had tried to kill him. It meant rushed touches and fumbling hands and sorry’s and quiet giggles when things slip up and don’t go exactly as planned.

It meant feeling loved. Yuuji loved hard and with all of his soul, he loved bigger and brighter than anyone you’d ever met. He made you feel important, and he made you feel safe.

Being with Yuuji meant something else too. It meant that while you got to enjoy your loving, caring boyfriend, you also were under the constant reminder that he shared his body with the King of Curses, Sukuna Ryomen himself.

Sukuna could be miserable. He could be disgusting and rude, maniacal and destructive. Over time, however, he and Yuuji seemed to form some strange sort of… bond. You supposed that sharing a body and mind left little room for coexistence without connection.

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[getosscorpio]

She's a 10 but she's constantly daydreaming about a fictional man railing her.

[sakuraryomen01]

Valentino.. /Sukuna Ryomen x Female Reader/ Pilot/(.o1?)

warnings: flashback (moving, feelings of abandonment leads to resentment against reader, childhood crushes, small kisses), asshole sukuna, college prep. school (aka bitch u at an expensive ass school), former friends to lovers, slow burned love, roomie is fucking with Getou oml

reader: female reader; 23 years of age, college prep.

plot: It's been years since you've moved from country life, since you've forgotten about all the things you used to love about your hometown and where you grew up from... you didn't think it'd chase you to college in the city after almost a decade..

words: 2.914k

fanfic masterlist: .o1 .o2 .o3 .o4 .o5 .o6 .o7 .o8 .o9 .10 (will be updated..)

a/n:: already? another fanfic? yes. i love these. anyways, i wanted to make a longer slow burn with more of an upsetting beginning. i hope you love this one as Lost Lamb comes to an end.. ^^

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Thank you for reading this bit! Enjoy~

. . .

"You're.. leaving?"

You gave a nod, your eyes teary with despair as you held your friend's hands in yours. Giving a squeeze, you felt the sadness in your heart only grow when you turned to see your parents loading your car up with the last of your belongings.

"But.. you said you'd stay," The boy in front of you mumbled. His black hair hung low, and red eyes looking at nothing but your face and expression. "Forever, remember? You said that!"

"Sukuna, I'm sorry," You responded, your heart aching with sorrow.

You didn't want to leave either. You had been here since you were a baby. Though, your parents said they needed to move for better work, and a fresh start for school. You were only six, you couldn't say no.

"It's for school and work.."

"There's school and work here!" He protested, his eyes dewy as you held your hands tighter. Making you look up at him with a slight blush tinting your cheeks, your eyes finally connected with the boy that lived down the road.

"You have school and friends here! And me! You don't need to leave, Y/n!"

Sukuna Ryomen, the boy that stumbled over with his brother the day you moved in on his way to school. The boy that you became friends with after doing a collage together during pre-k. You had played games and helped him when his father was drunk by letting him stay at your place while his grandma was away. Hiding him in your secret hideout where there was enough room for three people; Sukuna, his brother, and you.

Your first crush..

"I can't stay, Ryo.." You mumbled, watching as the boy's eyes filled with tears at your response. "My momma and dad said I can't.."

"Love, time to get going!" Your mother called, waving her hand in the air and smiling brightly. She was excited to go to the city..

"Please, don't leave me.." Sukuna's tone soft as he stared at the ground. A flash of red and his arms were around your neck, hugging like you were going to shatter into a million pieces.

You couldn't leave.. He loved you..

"Who am I going to play with and go to the lake to see the frogs grow? I want to keep climbing the Willow Tree with you, Y/n.. Don't go.."

With a stab to the heart, Sukuna's nose nuzzled against your neck, his breath hitched as he began to cry quietly. He never cried. Even if his knee was cut or his father punched him.

He never cried..

"S-Suku.. I hafta.." You had begun to cry as well, holding onto Sukuna's scuffed up shirt and pressing your forehead against his shoulder.

Two little kids in love. So precious.

"Y/n.." Sukuna sniffled, his tears staining your shirt until he lifted his head and wiped at his red eyes. He lifted your face, his palm on your cheek, your cheeks becoming warm with embarrassment.

"Promise me I'll see you again. When we're older, I want to be with you like your momma and dad are.."

Your cheek burned hot, eyes widening in shock at his confession. Sukuna?

The determined boy nodded, holding your face in his hands and blushing. With his face red like a tomato, he gave a small breath and gave you a soft kiss. Your parents, thankfully, didn't witness this as they had gone inside the house to gather a few more things, but you were flustered beyond relief.

"M-Mm!" You mumbled, closing your eyes quickly as to savor it.

Eventually, Sukuna had the power to pull away. His face was hot with embarrassment as he looked into your eyes, the kiss and realization hitting the both of you suddenly.

It was a promise.

"I-I swear.." You said finally, your voice quiet as you looked down at the ground. He was your first kiss..

"Good."

Sukuna gave a confirmed nod, letting your face go and holding your hands and smiling, despite the tears. Your face beginning to cool as Sukuna began to speak, his eyes glowing bright.

"I'll see you when I'm a big man, and smart and have lots of money so that I can take care of you forever. I'll go to school in the big city too and get a 'degree' like from one of your books and use it to find a good job. I will make you my wife and love no one but you, Y/n!"

He gave your hands a squeeze and began to walk you to your car, to where your parents waited and helped you inside. Once you were in the car he finally let go, hoping that his promise and his words would stay with you and give you some comfort.

The sounds of the country are slowly beginning to fade as you stare out the back window of your parents' new car. Watching Sukuna slowly become smaller and smaller, his hand never stopped waving as you turned the corner down your former driveway. The dirt clouds and stones that were kicked up by the tires covering what last you saw of your childhood friend..

. . .

That was eighteen years ago. And now, you sat alone, in your college dorm with music blasting from your speakers as your roommate rode one of the many dicks she owned.

You hummed the sweet music as they climaxed together, scribbling down a few notes in your handbook before standing and heading to the kitchen.

Still in your sweats, tank top, and sports bra, you gathered a few items from your fridge and began a bowl of ramen. Though, trying to be fancy, you started cooking some beef for ram-don. A dish that you regularly topped with chives and a slab of bacon, though you didn't have the luxury as your next paycheck was next week.

As you began cooking, you could smell the weed wafting from down the hall. Your roomies bedroom was normally the hot spot for hippies and other assorted college morons since she had more marijuana than your weird uncle.

You know the one. The one that normally hid his stash in his cabinet and had a rolled up cig with it when you went to visit.

Eventually, a disgruntled man stumbled out of her room and began walking towards the exit. His shirt is missing and his jacket was hanging from his hips. Jeans too ripped to be considered stylish and his hair all messy and hanging past his shoulders.

"Hello, Suguru," You said, your eyes looking towards your cooking food as the college boy made his way to your fridge.

Getou Suguru, computer major and an academic athlete for three years until now. He likes working with his friend Gojo Satoru on big projects though he ends up doing most of the work and crashing before the deadline. He was one of the only guys you liked having around.

He was smart, funny, and a real charmer, thankfully he wasn't your type. You didn't have one as of right now.

"Hello, sweetness.." The long haired gentleman chuckled as he leaned over the counter. "What're you making?"

"Ram-don. It's for lunch," You answered, Getou humming in response as he sipped his beer.

"Sounds like a party."

You chucked at his words, finishing the meat and pouring out any extra grease before stirring it in with your ramen. Getou gave a warm groan at the smell of food, walking over to your side and purring with content as you chopped up some chives you had found.

"Can you make me a bowl, Y/n?" He asked, his dark eyes staring down as he licked his lips.

"I don't know, Sugu," Your voice cooed, teasing your friend as you looked back up at him. "Are you sure you remember how to use a fork or chopsticks?"

You both laughed as you proceeded to make him an extra bowl, quickly talking to him about his next project. Weirdly enough, him and Gojo decided to collab on this big animation project for Getou's final exam that semester.

It's funny to hear "Gojo" and "work" in the same sentence, though..

"So it's an animation?" You asked, slowly sucking the warm ramen noodles into your mouth while Getou licked his lips.

"Yeah, but it's not going to be some huge ass animation though," He answered, using his fork to stab the beef in his ramen.

"Probably going to be a minute or two long, not much. I only really want to pass the class with at least an A. Sato's going to be a help though, he's weirdly good with computer animation."

As you continued to ask questions, Getou answered them. On and on until you both finished the food and cleaned up the dishes. Continuing to talk though didn't last long once your eyes landed on your clock.

You were a minute late to your first class of the day, which was normal, you didn't like paying attention to the time that much.

"Anyways, I'll be seeing ya," You said, standing from your spot on the couch. "I got Economics right now."

Getou teased you about being a few minutes late until you closed the door to your bedroom and began to change. Grabbing a large, black hoodie you had bought two months ago with your favorite band logo on the back where the hood rested and some shorts rather than your sweats.

Sure, the sweats were nice, but your legs had begun getting hot and it was rather uncomfortable. And your economics class wasn't exactly air conditioned during your time there. Besides, your legs were nicely shaved and you enjoyed wearing shorts when they were.

Anyways, you grabbed some socks and slide-ons before heading out the door with your book bag hanging from your shoulder. You said a few goodbyes to Getou, grabbing bottled water and your bento for lunch, and left. The sounds of the dorms becoming active soon filling your ears as you walked towards the exit and onto campus.

It was a rather dark looking day, due to lots of clouds, but it relaxed you. Classes weren't something that bothered you and having a day like this was nice. Kept you calm while you were studying, even though thunderstorms might scare you from time to time at night.

As you made your way over to the building that held the first half of your classes, passing by a large statue of the universities founder, your eyes caught onto a newsletter that hung from a telephone poll nearby.

'Willow Tree,' it read, with information about an upcoming road trip to this lake out in the Sticks. Most of the Economics and Computing classes, along with some of the Track squad were allowed to go for freshmen and up.

Well, this is the first I'm hearing about it.

The Sticks. Where you used to live. That's a coincidence.

You shook your head, planning on learning more through your teacher later, and heading inside the building. It wasn't long until you walked down the clean and quiet hallway and found your class. There were a few students in there, some you assumed were nursing a hangover, and your teacher who's lesson was around it's mid-point.

His eyes were a beautiful emerald green like aways, his black hair hanging low against his forehead and nape. There were a few girls that'd love to bag a man like him, Toji Fushiguro. He had a son that went here that you knew very well, and was actually rather friendly despite his cold demeanor.

Toji looked more like a gang leader rather than an Economics teacher, in your opinion.

"Oh, hey," The man said, his eyes lifting from some paperwork towards you, you had just walked inside. "You're a little late, Y/n."

"Yeah, I'm sorry," You said, nodding as you closed the door. "I was studying and lost track of time. It won't happen again."

"I sure hope it won't, you're my best student after all."

Giving another nod, you headed over towards your seat and opened your bag. Some of the students there weren't really paying attention and listening, but that's to their own fault if they don't pass. Toji's words, not yours.

As your professor started speaking about the trip that was coming up, there was a knock at the door. Toji walked over after putting his stuff down and opened the door, revealing a student you assumed as you didn't pay much mind and continued to write down a few notes that were written on the board.

You didn't hear much but a name.

One single name. That's it.

"Sukuna Ryomen, is going to be attending this class for the next month or two for credits," Toji announced, your eyes darting up to look at the student you ignored earlier.

His hair was dyed a pink color with that same scar under his eye. How was he here in all places? You didn't want to say anything harsh about him, but he wasn't particularly college-material. He was the loud kid in the back of class that got in fights. Always had a few cuts from playing too hard in the play pen.

But the man you're looking at right now is nothing like the kid he was.

He was clean and seemed to be taking extra care of himself, physically. Exercising and eating right, having a proper sleep schedule without any bad habits. This couldn't be him, right?

Sukuna wouldn't dress like he was about to meet his girl's parents, properly shaved around the chin without a scratch. You could even hear a few girls cooing in the back row at the new student. He looked so perfect, nothing like the messy little boy you once knew..

This wasn't Sukuna, right?

"Treat him well, alright?" Toji finished, motioning for Sukuna to sit at one of the tables as the girls continued to coo and giggle over the freshman.

You couldn't blame them, Sukuna looked very handsome.

Rather rouge-ish look but also too simple and striking to be considered a bad-boy persona. He pulled some things from his bag as he sat down clicking a pen and turning his attention towards his professor. Your eyes could never peel from him, how could they?

Sukuna? At your school? It must be a dream.

"Anyhow, the field trip to the Willow Tree Farmhouse will be held at the end of the year for all students. " Toji continued, holding up a flyer and talking about fees for the trips and such until the bell rang.

Quickly, you stood and grabbed your things, the urge to talk to Sukuna on your mind after years. Though, you were stopped as Toji called your name and motioned for you to come to his desk. You gave a soft sigh, though you saw red eyes on you.

Sukuna's lidded eyes were staring you down from his spot at the exit, a girl already attempting to ask him out to which he ignored. The stare was so intense, making an old flutter in your heart ignite.

This wasn't normal at all..

How could it already be so soon? When did he move? You had so many questions you needed answered, so many things you wanted to talk about, but Sukuna was soon gone. The girl that was bothering him an annoyed mess as she left in the opposite direction. You found your way to Toji's desk, your professor sensing your unease and smiling.

"What's got you so upset, darling?"

"Hm?" Your head perked up, suddenly back from your dream world. "N-Nothing, sir. What do you need to talk to me about?"

"It's nothing you can't handle," Toji sighed, dropping his concern and pointing the pen in his hand towards the door where Sukuna formerly stood as he leaned back in his chair, a creak echoing from it's gears.

"The new kid. I wanted you to talk to him about the class and catch him up. He's been skipping out for half the year and he's severely behind in assignments."

Your professor stood from his seat and walked around his desk as your heart fluttered away. Was this your chance to reconcile? To apologize properly? To be friends again, from the beginning? To start over?

"I thought it'd be only fitting seeing as you must've grown up with each other," Toji said, folding his arms around his large chest. "Seeing as you both grew up in the Sticks."

You gave a nod, your eyes fixed on now particular area, your mind clouded with past memories and words. You had so much to tell him about, to say, to feel.

Did he still feel the same after so long?

The doubt in your heart ached, thought it would be expected. Anywhow, Toji wrote down your former friends dorm number and instructed your way inside the boy's dorms. Though, you would be forced to wait til after classes and go around 3 in the afternoon.

That wasn't going to be a bother, you could wait.

"Thank you," You said, dipping your head and exited the classroom. Toji gave a small goodbye before returning to his seat as a fresh wave of students entered behind you.

You walked towards your next class, a smile on your face as you felt all that past admiration and comfort fill your body.

Sukuna Ryomen, a name you thought you'd never hear again.

You were more than a little excited...

a/n: Already another fanfiction? Yes. I had a new idea for this one and wanted to start it already!! It's so fun to write for Sukuna, and make ya'll love him. I have more ideas for this slow burn, and it's going to be longer than Lost Lamb (:'D)!! You guys are going to love the shit out of this one, and the drama is going to be intense~

Chapter Song Theme: — Years & Years - Valentino (ft. MNEK) (lyrics

taglist: @mageyboo, @mzladyd, @mysticwonderlandangel, @sukunaspersonalfleshlight

next chapter || no set date

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[yubiina]

Pussy therapy.

!! Minors DNI !!

❝ 𝑆𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 ❞

Pairing: Sukuna x afab! Reader.

Genre: SMUT SMUT SMUT NSFW Y/N HAS A PHAT WAP.

Warnings: blood, Dom Sukuna, oral (receiving), kinda short, Sukuna is...Sukuna.

.༺♡༻.

" Ngh-" you choke on your own voice, teeth gritting tight against each other and shoulders sore from standing up on ur elbows to stare down at him in between your legs with half- lidded eyes.

For the past hour you hadn't been able to move away from Sukuna, or rather he hadn't been able to move away from you. It hadn't been too long since your monthly cycle had started and while you knew your boyfriend was definitely not like the rest, this somehow still suprised you.

Since day one after getting your period, you decided to stay away from him, not wanting your blood to fuel his need for bloodlust and cause harm to Yuji you figured that keeping away until your cycle ended would be better.

And with Sukuna's head between your thighs, his tounge slithering through places you needed reach was quite concrete proof that you turned out to be very wrong.

It seemed that if there was anything stronger than the need for bloodlust, it was the need for you.

He was almost offended, finding you bold for keeping such a treat away from him, but he never complained, he took.

And took he did, finding breaking down the bedroom door you stood cornered in after he took over Yuji's body as the perfect opportunity.

Your expected him to be mean, to manhandle you and regrade like the bully he always was, but he just pushed you on the back on the bed and caged you, hands tearing through your shorts.

Now your legs shake and ass is numb from sitting in one position too long, yet you don't dare to move, not whenever you did he locked his hands tighter around your legs to keep you in place.

You whine as your hand reaches for hair hair, weakly trying to pry him away and he only sucks on your clit harder, making you lose balance. Nails rake across your skin, uncharacteristically delicate before he pulls you closer by your thighs, mabye harder than he intended as you dragged the duvet with you.

" Sukuna-please!"

You feel his nose push against your clit, tounge deep at your entrance, sucks and slurping like a starving man and you can't help but pathetically grind.

He opens his eyes and smiles from under, lifting his head up to reveal his corners of his mouth to his chin stained red, feral eyes glowing red into your own.

" C'mon baby" his smile stretches, peaking the fangs of his mouth. Two fingers slowly trace your swollen lips and pries them open, a long tounge suddenly presses flat against your pussy and you gasp sharply, gripping the sheets, feeling his ragged breathing warming your skin.

You fall backwards with a tired sound, sweat starting to glisten on your forehead and your breathing more irregular.

" There you go" his teeth scrape you inner thigh, giving it a light bite and lick.

You really couldn't take it anymore, having already cum once before he gave you no time to come back to reality, continuing as he had done before, if not even hungrier. But now it was torture, edging you into another orgasm and ripping it away from you just so he could take a little longer, suck a little harder and see a little more.

You begin to whine harder, slightly shifting back and forth, trembling legs flinging side to side you feel his big hand pressed against your abdomen, hot skin calming any slight cramp.

And now you feel it again, when his hum vibrates through you core, almost as if he's purring it makes your legs wrap around his head tighter and his nails dig deeper.

You don't know if it's your monthly cycle that makes you more sensitive, or if it's all the orgasms he denies all piling up on you, but it feels the like a heavy wave seconds away from crashing, and your willing for it to take you away.

" Give it to me like a pretty girl baby" he cooes and your eyes shut tight, back arches and a long, shakey moan rips from your chest as you grind against his mouth, pussy throbbing harder as moans along with you.

A low growl bubbling his chest, shoulder muscles flexing as his hands roam, rubbing from your hips to you waist and back to your ass, picking it up in the air you ride out your orgasm, face still deep in your mess.

" Give it to me like the pretty girl you are"

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Taglist: @lynxav LIKE I PROMISED I'M A MAN OF MY WORD.

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𝙲𝙾𝙳𝙴 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺 - 𝙰 𝙷𝚈𝙱𝚁𝙸𝙳 𝙹𝙹𝙺 𝙰𝚄

ѕυммαяγ: Iɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏғ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇɴᴛʀᴜsᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴀsᴋ. Tᴀᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ Cᴏᴅᴇ Bʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ. Aɴᴅ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀ ᴛᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ JJK Aɢᴇɴᴄʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴀsᴋ, ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ᴜᴘʜᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏɴᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀɪᴇs-ᴏʟᴅ ᴀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴇɴsᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀғᴇᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. Yᴏᴜ sᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ғɪɴᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ? Iɴ ᴇɴsᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇᴠɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʀᴀᴄᴇ, ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴀᴍʙʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴜʟ? Qᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs, ϙᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs, ϙᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs... Aɴᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs...

ραιяιиg: ᴛɪɢᴇʀ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ!ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ x Fᴇᴍ!ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ ᴛᴀᴍᴇʀ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴛᴡ/ᴄᴡ: ʜʏʙʀɪᴅꜱ, ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ʙʀᴀᴛ ᴛᴀᴍᴇʀ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴏᴘ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ϲнαρτєяѕ

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑

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I AM SO GLAD I LOGGED BACK IN AND SAW THIS OMFG YES YOU CAN HAVE CUDDLES MY CUTEST!

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