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part 2 of suguru and satoru accidentally finding your sex tapes ˖᯽ ݁˖ part 1 here

mdni ❀ smut

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a/n: yeah this is just smut lol. enjoy!

You should’ve known that when Suguru and Satoru didn’t bring up the tapes again, it was because they were plotting something.

You just didn’t think that something would be getting spitroasted by both of them on camera.

In hindsight, it really should have been more obvious to you.

When you had gone back to the garage after dinner that evening a few nights ago, you had only found two tapes, and you remembered Suguru telling you there were quite a few. You realize now that Satoru probably stole a couple. You’d have to get those back.

And then there was last night, after Suguru had fucked you into the mattress, when he’d murmured something along the lines of “wish I could see this every night.”

Even when Satoru initially posed the idea the first time at dinner, Suguru didn’t explicitly turn the idea down.

No, and thinking back on it, you didn’t catch the look they shared the first time. It was hard to forget now that you were seeing it in real time.

“This ‘s so much better than the tapes,” Satoru said between pants, drilling into you from behind. “Can’t believe you kept this to yourself.”

Suguru, who was fucking the back of your throat, scoffed at him. “She’s my fiancee.”

God, even when they were both balls deep inside you, they just had to start bickering.

“Sharing is caring,” replied Satoru, who was going to leave bruises with how hard he was gripping onto your hips. And thank goodness for that, because your legs were so shaky at this point that you fully believed they were going to give out at any second.

“Mmph,” you whined around Suguru’s cock, your way of telling them to shut the fuck up.

“Fuck,” Suguru hissed, fingers digging in your hair as he took in the feeling of the vibrations from your voice.

You had one hand fisting in the sheets of the bed and another gripping on to Suguru’s thigh for balance. With how hard they were both fucking you, you definitely needed it.

Kind of clumsily, one of Satoru’s strong hands left your hip in favor of sliding down to your stomach, pressing against where he felt his bulge inside you.

“Fuck, I’m so deep,” he groaned. “Can you see that?”

Your eyebrows furrowed as you tried to figure out who he was asking, and then you realized he was talking to the camera. Fuck, you forgot about it.

Your eyes drifted over to where it was set up on the dresser, but you must have accidentally turned part of your head as well, because you felt Suguru’s hand grab your jaw and move you back where he wanted.

“Eyes on me, baby,” he said, his voice lower than usual as you forced your eyes back up on him.

You matched his thrusts with bobs of your head, drool pooling down your chin.

You started to feel yourself reaching your…third? Fourth orgasm, and you realize you weren’t the only one as Satoru’s thrusts start getting sloppy.

Your legs quivered with every thrust, eyes shutting despite Suguru's quiet protest as you felt tears beginning to pool. All three of you were moaning and grunting now, just loud enough to get picked up by the camera, but not loud enough to cover up the obscene noises of their cocks thrusting into you.

“Fuck, she’s..” Satoru whined, cutting himself off with a moan when he felt you clenching around him. He brought the hand on your stomach down to your clit, pressing and rubbing the sensitive bud to help you get there.

“Come for us, baby,” Suguru told you, his thrusts getting just as sloppy and fast as Satoru’s.

With the overwhelming feeling of getting fucked from both ends, plus the added pressure on your clit, you don’t think you could have held out any longer if you wanted to.

You moaned around Suguru once again, this time much louder as you felt your orgasm rack through you in waves, white hot and burning. You felt like you were exploding, nerves on fire as both men kept fucking you through it.

They didn’t stop, not until you felt them both stutter and fill you up with their release. You felt it impossibly deep in your pussy, looking up at Suguru as you swallowed easily, your throat bobbing with the motion.

You hear your name hissed out from behind you, not breaking eye contact with Suguru as they both emptied themselves completely with a few last thrusts. Suguru finally pulled out, chest heaving as he let you catch your breath.

“You did so good, sweetheart,” he praised, and Satoru soon pulled out, too.

Suguru wiped your chin with the back of his hand. Satoru finally let go of you, and you almost collapsed without the hands holding your hips up.

“Shit, sorry,” he apologized breathlessly and watched Suguru lift you under your arms to prop you against the pillows facing the camera.

“‘S okay,” you responded, your voice scratchy.

Your fiance spread your legs so the camera could pick up just how much cum was dripping out of your hole and onto the sheets beneath you.

“You’re making a mess,” he scolded quietly with a small smile, and you were too tired to do anything but look up at him. “But that’s not really your fault, is it?”

Your gaze drifted over to Satoru who had collapsed on his back, still trying to catch his breath.

“Satoru,” Suguru calls, maneuvering behind you, having you sit between his legs as his arms held you against his chest by wrapping around your upper torso. Satoru tiredly lifted his head up. “Yeah?”

Suguru nodded towards the mess in between your legs. “Clean up your mess.”

Not needing to be told twice, Satoru pushed himself up and crawled over to kneel in between your legs. He lifted your thighs up over his shoulders and leaned down.

Suguru pressed a kiss to your jaw and leaned down to murmur,

“Smile for the camera, baby.”

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suguru and satoru accidentally find your sex tapes ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀

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“We’re just gonna go through some old boxes in the garage,” Suguru said, tying his hair back as Satoru went digging through a cabinet to find your trash bags.

“Okay,” you agreed. “I’ll start working on dinner.”

“Thanks, babe.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead and waited for Satoru to catch up before he walked out the side door.

“I’ll be inside if you guys need anything,” you called out sweetly, watching your fiance and his best friend go out to the garage.

“Can’t believe you guys are moving,” Satoru sighed as soon as you shut the door. “Promise you won’t forget about me!”

“You’re so dramatic,” Suguru rolled his eyes, leading the two of them to the garage. “We’re just switching neighborhoods.”

“Might as well be moving across the country,” Satoru shook his head.

Suguru snorted. “Right. It’ll be, like, a five minute difference from your house.”

“Too long if you ask me,” he insisted.

“Yeah, yeah. Hey, thanks for helping out,” Suguru said when they finally reached the garage, immediately walking over to a daunting pile of cardboard boxes. “Just gotta sort these out.”

“Anytime,” Satoru knelt near a box sticking out on the side, going to inspect the label. “Man, 1985?”

Suguru sighed, he himself finding a box labeled 2001. “This was her cousin's house. Guess she never went through some of the boxes.”

“It’s all good,” Satoru smiled, standing up. “We can start with the ones we know are yours, and then she can help you with her cousin’s boxes?”

Suguru nodded. “Yeah, thanks. I know these ones are ours.”

He pointed to the boxes on the left. They were more recent than the other boxes, but still dusty and smelled a little strange.

With that, they got to work.

Suguru started with a box labeled ‘fish,’ finding an old fish bowl and accompanying decorations.

“Man, I don’t remember her ever owning a fish,” Satoru said, the nosy bastard.

“Me neither,” replied his friend, shaking his head while placing the entire box on the corner of the driveway. “This can be our donation pile.”

“Roger that!” came the reply.

Satoru decided to start with a box labeled ‘gardening,’ finding exactly what you would expect– a watering can, shovels, gloves, and a few small flower pots.

“Why’s this in storage?” he asked curiously. “Doesn’t she like to garden?”

Suguru peeked his head up from over the pile of boxes, shrugging when he saw the gardening tools. “Guess she didn’t know we had these and bought new tools. We can donate those.”

His friend hummed, picking up the box and carrying it over to the donation pile.

The two spent the next hour sorting through boxes, finding things to keep, donate, and throw out. They found all sorts of things, ranging from a Wii-U to a box of old stamps. And, luckily, Satoru only got spooked by one spider.

Eventually, they had made their way through most of the boxes, only being left with a few unlabeled ones.

Suguru knelt next to one, opening it to find some old linens.

“Open one of those, would you?” he asked.

Satoru cut one open, finding a bunch of DVDs inside. “Aww, cool! Do you guys have a DVD player?” he asked, holding up an old copy of the Princess Bride.

“Might have one in the back of the car,” his friend shrugged, busying himself with assessing the quality of the linens.

Satoru, of course, took the entire box of DVDs to the car to see if they were good.

He dug through the box, taking out a copy of White Chicks, before something caught his eye.

At the bottom of the box, he found several unlabeled DVDs that looked like they were made at home.

“Yo, Suguru!” he called out. “What are these?”

He heard a sigh. “What do they say?”

“Nothing,” he answered, flipping them all around to check all sides for labels. “They’re blank.”

He heard another sigh before footsteps approached the car. Suguru took one of the discs out of Satoru’s hands and inspected the whole thing, not having any clue what it was.

“Not sure,” he said, opening the case. “You can put it in the player, if you want.”

Of course, Satoru jumped at the opportunity, quickly putting the disc into the player and clicking play.

Both boys sat in silence for a moment, waiting for the old player to catch up to the DVD.

Finally, the screen turned on, showing a Suguru from a few years ago adjusting the camera.

“Is it on?” your timid voice could be heard from behind him, and the current Suguru tried to figure out when this could have possibly been from.

“I don’t remember making this,” he said, eyebrows furrowed as he waited for whatever would happen next.

“Yeah. Are you ready?” video Suguru asked.

“Ready for what?” Satoru asked, and his question was quickly answered when video Suguru stepped away from the camera, which was set up on a bed, to reveal a half dressed Suguru and a very naked you.

“Woah!” Satoru exclaimed but didn’t immediately look away. “You didn’t tell me you made sex tapes!”

“I didn’t know this was a sex tape! Besides, why the fuck would I tell you about our sex life?” Suguru hissed, trying to turn the player off.

But of course, the player was old and laggy, and therefore didn’t turn off immediately.

“I don’t know! How could you not remember this?”

“I don’t fucking know!” Suguru almost yelled, still trying to get the player to turn off. “Stop staring at my fiancee’s tits!”

“I can’t help it!” Satoru absolutely could help it, but he was a pervert, so of course he didn’t look away when the video shifted into Suguru’s hand as you crawled on top of him.

“Dude!” Suguru groaned, heavily contemplating just breaking the damn player so it would turn off.

“Alright, alright!” Satoru looked away, but that didn’t help much when he could still hear every noise clearly.

“‘M gonna fucking…” Suguru muttered, only relaxing when the stupid player finally shut itself off.

The two sat in silence for a moment, only moving when your voice called out from the kitchen, summoning them inside for dinner.

“Don’t say a fucking word.” The dark haired man warned.

Satoru nodded dumbly, not making any promises.

As expected, dinner was as awkward as it could get.

You did your best to make conversation, trying to figure out where the tension came from as the two picked at their stir fry.

“Did you guys find anything interesting?” You asked, and Satoru choked on a piece of broccoli.

“Found a fish bowl,” Suguru said dryly. “You had a fish when you were a kid?”

“Oh my gosh! Yes, I won a goldfish from a carnival when I was like five. Didn’t know I still had it.”

You smiled fondly at the memory, your expression shifting to concern as you noticed Satoru downing his water like it would save his life.

“Are you okay, Satoru?” you asked. “Is the food not good?”

“He’s fine.” Suguru answered for him. “He got spooked by a spider earlier and is just embar–”

“We found your sex tapes!” Satoru blurted out, only to be met with a glare from Suguru and a shocked expression from you.

“What?” You asked, turning to your fiance. “What sex tapes?”

He sighed reluctantly. “We found them in a box with movies.”

“Oh,” you said, looking back to see Satoru’s head down on the table, ears a bright pink. You turned back to Suguru.

“I don’t remember making any sex tapes.” You said.

“They’re a few years old,” he muttered. “I don’t remember making them, either. We were probably high.”

“Makes sense,” You nodded, taking note of how mortified they both looked.

“You guys didn’t…watch them, did you?”

They both went silent and your smile dropped.

“What?! Why would you watch our sex tapes with Satoru?” Your face was now warm, too.

“They were unlabeled!” Suguru said defensively. “We just wanted to see what they were.”

That made you relax a little.

“Well, you only watched the beginning, right?” you asked hesitantly.

“...The player wouldn’t turn off.” Suguru winced as he answered.

“Seriously?” you groaned. “Gosh, I’m sorry, Satoru. You didn’t need to see that.”

“Mm.” he said in response and Suguru scoffed.

“Don’t apologize, the pervert liked it.”

You sighed and muttered, “Of course he did.”

“Hey, what does that mean?” he pouted.

“Nothing,” you smiled. “Let’s just forget about it, and next time you guys find anything unlabeled, I’ll take care of it, okay?”

“Of course.”

“Right.”

Both men immediately agreed and went back to eating.

“...Or you know, we could make our own new tape and label it?” Satoru offered.

“Don’t push it.”

“Shut up, man.”

He shrugged. “Worth a shot.”

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part 2 here

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sukuna is afraid of thunderstorms ༘⋆✿

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You yawned, gently shaking your boyfriend awake as the end credits rolled.

“Hey, baby,” you said quietly, watching as he began to stir, sprawled out on the couch. “I’m gonna head home now.”

He grunted, a thick arm wrapping around your torso. “Stay the night.”

“I didn’t bring any of my stuff,” you said, leaning into his chest.

“You can borrow my clothes,” he offered.

You thought for a moment. “Don’t you have work in the morning?”

He shook his head. “Not ‘til evening. Plus, there's supposed to be a thunderstorm tonight.”

Oh. That’s what this was about. You smiled softly to yourself.

“What?” he asked, frowning at your smile.

“You’re cute,” you finally say.

He scoffed. “Cute?”

“Yeah,” you giggled. “It’s cute that a guy like you is afraid of thunderstorms.”

“‘M not afraid,” he said defensively. “Something could happen to you. Get hit by lightnin’ or the power goes out.”

“Of course,” you hummed. “So thoughtful.”

“Shut up,” he grumbled, cheeks tinted pink.

“I’ll protect you from the evil storm,” you grin, melting against his chest.

“Yeah, yeah.” he muttered, and you both fell asleep before the storm even started.

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staying w satoru while the plumber's at your house °❀.࿔

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“A week?” you repeated, absolutely flabbergasted as you looked up at the plumber standing in your kitchen.

He nodded in consolidation.

“It’s a broken pipe,” you say, gesturing at the mess of metal underneath your sink. “Can’t you do it faster? I’ll pay you more.”

“I’m sorry, Miss. It requires a replacement part that we don’t have on hand so we have to order it. It’ll take a few days to get here and then a few days to fix,” he explained, bending down to show you some parts of the sink that you didn’t care to understand.

You helplessly looked around your tiny apartment, counting only one other sink in your counterless bathroom–one that didn’t have running hot water. Yet another thing you needed to complain to your landlord about in your janky apartment.

“So, what, I’m just not supposed to have hot water for the week?” you asked.

The plumber crawled out from the cabinet under your sink and shrugged sympathetically. “Honestly, I would recommend staying with a friend or in a hotel for the time being. Once the part gets here, we’ll be doing dangerous work in the kitchen and we don’t want to risk you getting hurt accidentally.”

You sighed and rubbed your temples.

“We won’t charge you for the part, for the inconvenience,” he said apologetically.

“That’s fine,” You conceded as you showed him out and exchanged some paperwork. “Thanks for your help.”

Now for the fun part: finding someone to stay with.

Your family wasn’t local. You know Shoko was really busy this week, so you didn’t want to bother her. You weren’t close enough to stay with any of your other friends. That left you with two options: staying in a hotel, or staying with Satoru, and you were much too broke to stay in a hotel for a week.

Reluctantly, you hit the call button.

He picked up on the first ring.

“Hellooo?”

You could already tell this would be a mistake.

“Hey, um, what are you doing this week?” You asked and immediately winced, bracing for rejection.

“Oh, you know, the usual.” You actually didn’t know. “Why?”

“Well… I’m having some work done in my apartment this week, and I can’t afford a hotel, so I was wondering if I-”

You’re cut off by his obnoxious laughter. “Seriously? You don’t have to ask, you know that. I’ll pick you up this evening.”

“Oh, um, thank you so much, Satoru.” you quickly thanked, trying to catch up to what was happening.

“Yeah, yeah. See you!”

You quickly busied yourself with packing a small suitcase with your essentials, plus copies of important documents in case worse came to worse. You had a scrappy dinner of whatever leftovers were just going to rot away in your fridge in the upcoming week. And, before you knew it, Satoru himself was at your front door.

You threw away your paper plate, left no other choice with a sink that didn’t work.

You smiled gratefully at Satoru when he opened the door and he took your suitcase without asking.

“Hey, thanks again. I really appreciate it.”

He waved a hand dismissively. “No problem. Ready?”

You nodded and let him lead you to his car. He loaded your bag into the trunk and took off in the direction towards his apartment.

“I haven’t been to your house in a while,” you muttered, looking out the window.

“It’s about the same since the last time you were there,” he said and you nodded.

You turned to look at him. “You’re not gonna ask what happened?”

He grinned. “What happened?”

“The pipe under my sink burst,” you told him. “They need to order a new part because they don’t have it.”

He laughs again. “Yikes. This kinda stuff only happens to you, doesn’t it?”

You sighed, letting your head fall back on the headrest. “Yep, fuck me, I guess.”

After a few minutes of pointless chatter and lots of snickering on Satoru’s part, you pull up to the complex. When you arrive in the elevator with all your stuff, he clicks the… 40th floor?

“Since when did you live in the penthouse?” you asked. “You said it was the same as last time I was here.”

“Oh,” he shrugged. “Just a small change. Guess it slipped my mind.”

“Asshole,” you muttered and stepped out of the elevator into the biggest fucking penthouse you’ve ever seen.

You guess your mouth must have been open, because then he says, “You’re gonna let flies in there.” You quickly shut it. You forgot how absolutely loaded he was.

He grinned, picking up your suitcase with one hand. “Your room is over here!”

He led you down one of many hallways, opening a door to a sparsely decorated guest bedroom.

“This will be your room. I’m right across the hall if you need anything,” he winked under his stupid sunglasses.

“Hey, thanks again, I can’t tell you how much I appreciate your–”

“I told you, it’s no problem.” he grinned. “Goodnight!”

And with that, he was gone.

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The rest of the evening went smoothly. It wasn’t until morning that you remembered why he was your last choice of who to stay with.

You had woken up early to take a shower in the massive on suite bathroom connected to your room, using the fancy soaps and shampoos that were left for you by your white haired host.

You were in your room in nothing but a towel, looking through your suitcase for some clothes, when the door burst open without warning.

In came Satoru with a ridiculously high stack of pancakes.

“Goooood morning, I brought you some breakfast and–”

“Oh my gosh!” you hissed and held the towel tighter around your chest. “Get out!”

“Relax, would ya?” he said dismissively, not even looking as he set the pancakes down on an empty table. “It’s not like you’re naked.”

“Satoru!”

“All right, all right.” He held his hands up in mock surrender and left the room, not before calling out, “you’re welcome!”

You stood in shock for a moment, eyes drifting to the pile of blueberry pancakes he had brought you. Who on earth brings pancakes unannounced at nine in the morning?

What.. the fuck?

You eventually finished getting ready for the day, taking your untouched pancakes out with you to find Satoru himself cleaning the kitchen.

“Hey, how were the pancakes?” he asked joyfully, clearly not bothered by what had happened earlier.”

“Uhhhh, well,” you didn’t get a chance to tell him you hadn’t eaten them yet, because he turned to look at your full plate and frowned.

“Are they not good?” he asked.

You quickly shook your head, not wanting to seem rude. “No, I just haven’t had a chance to try them yet.”

He turned off the sink where he was doing the dishes and was instantly in front of you with a clean fork.

“Well, we should change that, shouldn’t we?”

“What are you-”

“Say ‘ahhh’~” he grinned as he brought a forkful of pancake up to your mouth. You accepted the bite, confused at what was going on.

What on earth was happening?

Your host was feeding you pancakes. This couldn’t get any weirder.

You were wrong about that, too, because he then used his thumb to wipe the crumbs off the corner of your mouth.

“How are they?” he asked, completely unbothered as he licked the crumbs off his finger.

“Cold,” was all you could say as you willed your face not to flush red.

“I’ll make some more tomorrow,” he shrugged and walked out of the kitchen, leaving you even more confused.

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A few nights later, you were in the kitchen on the phone with the plumber.

“Three more days?” you repeated. “Yes, that sounds good. Okay. Thank you so much, have a good evening.”

You set your phone down, only realizing how strange the quietness was. After living with a man as obnoxious as Satoru for a few days, you had gotten used to all the noise.

Glancing at the front door, you saw his shoes and his keys, meaning he was somewhere in the penthouse. You sighed, not bothering to think too much about it.

You took your phone and decided to head back to your room to get some sleep, only to pause in front of Satoru’s room. The door was ajar and the lights were on inside.

“Satoru?” You called out, peeking your head inside. “I’m going to bed now.”

No response.

You huffed, pushing the door open and noticing his bathroom door was ajar, as well.

“Satoru?” Walking closer, you could make out what sounded like his voice.

You didn’t hear the shower running, so you walked to the door, only pausing when you heard… your name?

“Satoru,” you gently peeled the door back, only to freeze dead in your tracks when you saw him leaning against the bathtub, palming himself through his sweatpants.

“Shit,” he huffed, turning to look at you with a flushed face. “Thought you were seeing your plumber?”

You swallowed, trying to find your voice. “It was just a phone call.”

You blinked, suddenly realizing where you were as your heartbeat pounded in your chest. “Fuck, I’m sorry, I’ll just- I’ll just go now.”

You had barely turned around when he called your name.

“Help me out?” he asked, trying his best to act nonchalant when he was clearly bothered.

“You.. what?” you repeated in surprise.

He grinned, and you only then registered how massive the tent in his pants was.

“This is your fault, you know,” he said.

“Me?” you asked, taken aback. “What did I do?”

“Always walkin’ around in those,” he pointed lazily to the shorts you were wearing. “So mean. It’s only fair if you help me.”

You scoffed. “It’s not my fault you keep it, like, a million degrees in here.”

“It’s room temperature in here,” he said defensively. “You gonna just stand there?”

“Asshole,” you accuse, finally shutting the bathroom door behind you and going over to where he was sitting on the floor, his legs stretched out and his head resting on the ledge of the empty bathtub. You kneeled in between his legs, suddenly less intimidated by the dilemma in between his legs.

You helped him pull down the top of his pants and his boxers, watching as he took himself into one of his hands, stroking himself a few times.

“Can’t believe you got all this worked up over some shorts,” You muttered, swatting his hand away to take him into your hands. He was massive, the tip flushed pink as you had to use both hands just to cover a majority of the surface.

“‘S not my fault,” he all but whined as you bent down to give an experimental lick to the head, dragging your tongue down one of the sides and back up. “You walk around like you own the place in those itty bitty shorts.”

You didn’t bother to reply, instead busying yourself with taking the entire tip into your mouth, using your hands to stroke what you didn’t have in your mouth.

“Fuck,” he hissed, hands going to guide your head, finally pushing you down all the way. You did your best not to gag when he hit the back of your throat, using one of your hands to grab onto his thigh for purchase.

Impatient, you thought, filing that away to curse him out for later.

You let him guide your head up and down, sucking and using a hand to stroke what your mouth couldn’t take. He kept talking, telling you how good you felt and that he should’ve done this sooner.

He lasted maybe five minutes, you realized, when his moaning turned into whining.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m.. I’m gonna…”

You didn’t stop or slow down, only speeding up when his hands gripped your hair tighter. You kept working him through his release, letting him spill hot into your mouth, feeling the saltiness go down your throat.

You pulled off of him finally, looking up to see his eyes wide and dazed, his breathing labored as he let go of your hair.

He smiled sheepishly. “You should just move in.”

You rolled your eyes and wiped your mouth. “In your dreams.”

He leaned his head back and shut his eyes, but not before you poked his chest to get his attention.

“Hey,” you said, and he lifted his head to catch your grin.

“Your turn.”

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producer!suguru x popstar!reader

you're the sound of the summer—glittering, speaker-melting, and impossible to replicate. suguru is the reason it hits in the first place. chaos and control and the algorithm's (and each other's) favorite obsession.

where the brats at !!!

content: angst, smut fluff, smau (in some ways) /// drug + alcohol use / unhealthy relationship dynamics /// each chapter will have its own warnings

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you would just be another notch in Suguru Geto's bedpost - but he'd only be another one in yours

synopsis: your best friend has always been an asshole - whether it's in his band or in his bed. him ditching you? nothing new. but when one bedroom door closes, another one opens

pairings: rockstar!Suguru Geto x f!Reader x childhood fwb!Sukuna

content: MDNI, band AU, rivals, multiple endings (happy ofc!!), angst and fluff and smut, friends with benefits, jealousy, pining, oral (m! + f! receiving), fingering, piv sex, toxic relationships, falling in love, Jin + Sukuna are twins, baby Yuji lol, Sukuna is terrible at feelings, threesome, sex tapes, soft dom Geto, sukuna is YEARNING and suffering, more tags to be found in individual chaps <3

setlist

track one: happiness is a butterfly

track two: burning desire

track three: is it wrong?

track four: in my feelings

interlude: million dollar man

track five: get free

track six: thunder

track seven: love song

interlude(ii): back to the basics

track eight: let it happen

track nine: lover, you should've come over

track ten: swing, swing

track eleven: some protector

track twelve: all I wanted

track thirteen: let down

interlude(iii): separate and ever deadly

track fourteen: big empty

track fifteen: hanging by a moment

track sixteen: everybody here wants you

track seventeen: the only exception

track eighteen: it's not over

???'s version

track nineteen: right here

interlude(iv): figured you out

track twenty: comedown

track twenty-one: portland rain

interlude(v): smile like you mean it

track twenty-two: new perspective

track twenty-three: feelings between the lines

track twenty-four: i want you

track twenty-five: if you're gone

track twenty-six: parachute

track twenty-seven: the air that I breathe

bonus track: dream girl (in shibuya)

???'s version

track ??: I walk alone

track ??: mirtazapine

track ??: scotty (suguru) doesn't know

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bonus track: my own worst enemy

bonus track: hating you for christmas

reader's playlist | sukuna's playlist | suguru's playlist

geto art by @aransmind + kuna art by @winterrbluess !!

yenayaps

controller | sukuna x f!reader

Summary: Working as Wasuke Itadori's personal assistant wasn't all that bad. You got paid well, the hours were reasonable, he wasn't a complete asshole like most CEO's were. But there was a catch, and it came in the form of his charismatic son that trouble always seemed to follow. Or maybe he was the problem? Just don't say you weren't warned about him.

genre: modern au, 18+, forbidden romance (?), smut, angst, fluff, crack & all that good stuff

warnings: explicit smut, graphic depictions of violence, mentions of drug and alcohol use, profanity, mentions of blood and violence, attempted violence towards reader, sukuna brought a knife to the function (non sexual), explicit smut, cunnilingus, marathon sex, rough sex, overstimulation, mentions of whipping, degradation, creampie, spit kink, a couple threats here and there, use of sex toys, narcissistic parental abuse, terminal illness, death/loss of a parent, slight mention of body obsession, toxic family dynamics, masochism, slightly toxic relationship

wc: 89.5k (on going)

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playlist

prologue

one: menace

two: attack dog

three: casino royale part one

four: casino royale part two

five: never again

six: i like the way you kiss me

seven: tamed

eight: failed attempts

nine: the only gift

ten: new year, same man

eleven: slow dancing in a burning room

twelve: make it work

thirteen: the sun part one

fourteen: the sun part two

fifteen: i can save us

sixteen: sweet little lies

seventeen: ceaseless

eighteen: that’s slander!

nineteen: surrender

twenty: passing the torch

head canons

mini dive on sukuna & readers relationship (ch. 16+)

notes: i will be doing a taglist for the first chapter of this cute lil romance story! so lmk if you'd like to be added to that <3 it should be coming out sometime within the next month