Pretty please! :: sukuna used to be good. thatâs exactly what you told yourself each night that you cried into your sheets, praying the old him would come back to you. the version of him that wasnât a famous boxer. but when one mishap leads to another, with you cutting sukuna out of your life, heâs dead set on begging to get you back, but all of this wouldâve been a lot simpler if toji hadnât gotten involved. and if you didnât find the need to find solace in ryomen sukunaâs best friend.
sukuna ::
Sheâs crazy but sheâs mine! :: sukunaâs life is something that thrives in the midst of chaosâand once he sees the pretty nerd at the front of his class, heâs awestruck but sure that heâd be able to woo her with no struggle. only to be met with a girl he could only describe as the prettiest rose with thorns.
â fav drabbles ::
bakugo :: bsf bakugo.
sukuna :: pathetic ex kuna. || rotund baby yuji. || overgrown kitty. || home is where the whore is. || needy drunk.
toji :: bending over near him. || toji has a little secret. || babygumi is overprotective. || sassy man apocalypse.
yuji :: bsf yuji.
gojo :: gagged on her panties. || edging him while he solves a rubikâs cube. || mean nerds are his type. || dilf gojo.
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon tojiâs worm to crawl up your ass.
the cold, metal of the microphone plugged into the looping machine hits your lipsâ satoru's finger tapping the side of it.
"c'mon, sweets. this'll sound amazing, i promise." he smirks, a mischievous glint in his baby blue eyes.
he unzips his pants, a noticeably large bulge packing in his boxers. he rubs himself through the fabric while seemingly setting up the looping machine, pressing buttons on the electronic tool next to your body.
he practically rips the boxers off from the waistbandâ discarding them, throwing them across the room. a musky scent fills the room, pre already leaking everywhere.
"can't forget these." his long fingers reach for the headphones laying on his white sheets, plugging them into the looping machine, setting them on his head.
he runs a fingerâ tip to ballsâ down his leaky cock, using his free hand to hold your legs up as he plunges inside your slick pussy, hitting rock bottom, almost instantly makin' out with your cervix as his long dick gets there.
you let a choked sound emerge from your lips, echoing in his headphones. he lets your legs go, and without his hands, he thrusts into you, eliciting more moans from you. you can't hear anything from his headphones, but he's making whatever he's hearing out to be heavenly.
he signals for you to hold the mic, and you do. the cord twirls in your arms, whimpers and moans filling his headphones. you don't doubt your boyfriend for a second. he's extremely talented, so he could probably make something as lewd and nasty as this into a heavenly track.
he presses glowing buttons as he moves into you, and now he's layering on top of your erotic moans. you sense that he had an idea, but you didn't expect for him to take the mic from you and hold it up to his dick.
loud n lewd squelching noises fill his headphones, becoming more needy and quicker as his hands tremble, getting closer to release. his hands fist the sheet, he presses a few buttons, and before you know it he's leaning down to kiss you.
his sweet lips are on yours, basically trying to swallow you whole. he moves his hips as he gets off to the incredibly intimate⌠music (or sex tape?) repeatedly playing in his ears, a deep hunger reflecting in his light eyes.
he lets go of the microphone, ripping his headphones out of the looping machineâ exposing the track for the world to hear.
"âŚyou hear that, sweetheart? that's what you sound like. pâpretty, isn't it?" he sobs, thrusting deeper into you until you see stars.
"wâwell, toru.. when you put it likeâ fuuucckk! thatâŚ" your breath hitches, a low, ringing groan slipping from your lips. the track is still playing loudly in the background, setting the mood perfectly.
your nails dig into the bedsheets, holding on for dear life as you hear satoru lose his breath while hitting that sweet n spongy spot deep in your sopping cunt.
"shit! toru, i'm gonna!" you cry out, eyes rolling back.
"fuuuck, yes, sweetheart! let go, let me feel you come undone on my cock.." he encourages, running a free hand up your body as he feels warm cum leave his ballsâ straight into your wet pussy.
you, naturally, cum with himâ being super careful to avoid the recording equipment laying on the bed.
your body goes lax and you close your eyes, feeling his half hard dick pull out of you, then his finger running down your sternum and stomach.
he collapses against you, nuzzling his head into your neck.
"that was⌠really hot, angel. i'm serious."
Š đ¤đ˘đŤđđđŚđŠđ˘đ, 2026. do not repost as your own, translate or feed any of my works into ai.
fuck i need a producer gojo to match singer!reader + i'm back
fem!reader â¸â¸Â streamer!sukuna â¸â¸Â 1k words â¸â¸Â art: @/winterblues â¸â¸ sukuna has done insane enough things in his career to warrant having the strangest fics written about him on the internetâonly this time, itâs a fanfic involving you..? â¸â¸
"alright so it seems you guys have been upto no good again." sukuna glared at the camera while you sipped on your drink, spinning around in the chair next to his while his chat went rampant, barely paying any mind to him while they said hi to you.
"is that really how you talk to your fans?"
"they like being degraded."
"disgusting. anyways hiii sukuna's chat, it's all okay my babies, i'll be nice to you." you cooed at the camera, watching his chat sending in a flurry of kisses to greet you while sukuna tried to set up his screen.
"so there's this fanfiction." he said sighing, acting like the very sentence was like a 10 pound weight on his shoulder before he displayed his screen.
you almost spat your drink out while sukuna opened up tumblr, a sparkly divider on screen while sukuna slowly scrolled downâthere was a whole array of fics, scenarios upon scenarios with the two of you in it, before he landed on the one he was supposed to read.
"did youâŚcommission these? they're god awfully specific."Â
"oh you wish."
"your loser ex has your name tattooed on his chest. and he isnât above begging to get you back. oh? sounds about right." you giggled at the screen, watching sukuna's frown grow wider with each passing sentence while you seemingly had the time of your life.
"first of all, i am above begging."Â
"don't lie to your audience, man." you moved closer to the screen, reading his chat while the two of you started on the fic.
you found yourself trying to analyse the premiseâit was a short fic anyway, something about sukuna begging to have you back again, and you had to give people credit where credit was due, your fanbases sure as hell had a way of coming up with a story.
from crack fics to downright debauchery, filthy scenarios of the two of you in positions you could've never even come up with in your wildest dreams were all over the website, but of course you wanted to save the best ones for another day.
@/kuna.fucker: y'all should reenact this.
@/y/n.my.queen: GET SUKUNA TO BEG STAT.
"the people have spoken."
"does this look like a democracy to you, woman?"Â
"alright, down boy!" you cheered, finally getting around to starting the ficâeyes darting across the screen while sukuna read each humiliating line with the most deadpan expression on his face.
"he was begging now, kneeling before you while his eyes brimmed with tears. and a sick sick part of you made your heart skip a beat"Â
"well, weren't we supposed to recreate this? get on your knees."
"absolutely fucking not." he grimaced, watching a shameless grin spread across your face, legs crossed while you spun in your chair like some kind of supervillain.
"aww c'mon do it for your fans."Â
you could see the flush spreading up his neck, his ears bright pink to match his hair, his eyes darting around the room, desperate not to meet yours.
@/suck.kuna: BOOO JUST DO IT.
@/yns.fangirl: if i were you i'd do it no questions asked.
"fine. just this once."Â
you just sat there, jaw slacked because despite all the teasing you thought he'd rather die than get on his knees and beg, let alone on camera. but he was kneeling before you, his cheek resting against your thigh while you pat his headâ
"so am i supposed to start reading out the dialogue or..?"
"uhmâuh yes."
"i thought you wanted this, doll, why are you backing out now?"
you didn't know how to reactâall the filthy, pathetic dreams you had of him forcing their way into your head again, but his ego didn't need that. the two of you'd had worked together for ages, your lighthearted teasing paired with his serious, nonchalant personality perfectly well, it just made people want to watch the two of you on screen together.
"doll?" you said, your saliva drying up in your throat while you tried your hardest not to just drop dead right then and there.
"that's what i'm supposed to be calling you, right?"
@/user123: i refuse to believe this is staged btw
@/kunana: GOD I WISH THAT WAS ME
"right."
"so do i have to beg now?"
"well you're already committed to the bit, might as well."
"pleaseây/n, please take me back." he was pleading, exaggerating his voice beyond belief, staring up at you with pleading puppy dog eyes before he got up, sitting back down on his chair as if he just hadn't broken your brain two seconds ago.
"ryo were you ever a theatre kid?"
"no comment."
"that's a yes, then."
you moved back to the system, scrolling down the writer's page trying to find something worse, something more humiliating this time around.
"how about this one?" you said, finding something that was near perfect, something about putting him on a leash.
"what's that say?"
"me putting you on a leash, duh." you giggled watching his expression slowly descend into horror before retaliating.
"yeah, no. that's cute though."
"i'm sure you have a leash in your room somewhere."
"writers have been given too much free will here, i fear." he said eyeing his chat, watching them scream and yell about how the two of you are #goals or whatever the hell that meant.
"weirdos."
@/lilithkleia: i won't stand for this slander btw
@/kunayntruther: i stand by op she's doing god's work
"i'll kneel again, if that's what you guys want." he rolled his eyes at the camera watching you squirm in your seat, trying to contemplate what just happened before he was down again, pulling your chair closer to him before laying his head back down on your thighs.
"alright you're overdoing it."
"well the closest i'll get to a leash is if you choke me, right?"
"are you trying to get us both banned off of here?!"
"wouldn't be the first time."
@/lilithkleia: the two of you disgust me
this is inspired by that one danny gonzalez and drew gooden video if ykyk
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon tojiâs worm to crawl up your ass.
genuinely why do yâall writers have discord groups, do yâall not learn from everything that went down during the tojioffline era? discord often create unnecessary cliques & dramas.
first of all, that screenshot was from our dms and the person is someone iâve been friends with for over five months now. secondly, who the fuck do you think you are trying to police who iâm friends with or what i do on the internet. iâve literally never been part of any clique, and nonnie i think you fail to realise ive had to deal with enough with tojioffline, you literally donât know shit so mind your own fucking business and move on
fem!reader â¸â¸Â streamer!sukuna â¸â¸Â 1k words â¸â¸Â art: @/winterblues â¸â¸ sukuna has done insane enough things in his career to warrant having the strangest fics written about him on the internetâonly this time, itâs a fanfic involving you..? â¸â¸
"alright so it seems you guys have been upto no good again." sukuna glared at the camera while you sipped on your drink, spinning around in the chair next to his while his chat went rampant, barely paying any mind to him while they said hi to you.
"is that really how you talk to your fans?"
"they like being degraded."
"disgusting. anyways hiii sukuna's chat, it's all okay my babies, i'll be nice to you." you cooed at the camera, watching his chat sending in a flurry of kisses to greet you while sukuna tried to set up his screen.
"so there's this fanfiction." he said sighing, acting like the very sentence was like a 10 pound weight on his shoulder before he displayed his screen.
you almost spat your drink out while sukuna opened up tumblr, a sparkly divider on screen while sukuna slowly scrolled downâthere was a whole array of fics, scenarios upon scenarios with the two of you in it, before he landed on the one he was supposed to read.
"did youâŚcommission these? they're god awfully specific."Â
"oh you wish."
"your loser ex has your name tattooed on his chest. and he isnât above begging to get you back. oh? sounds about right." you giggled at the screen, watching sukuna's frown grow wider with each passing sentence while you seemingly had the time of your life.
"first of all, i am above begging."Â
"don't lie to your audience, man." you moved closer to the screen, reading his chat while the two of you started on the fic.
you found yourself trying to analyse the premiseâit was a short fic anyway, something about sukuna begging to have you back again, and you had to give people credit where credit was due, your fanbases sure as hell had a way of coming up with a story.
from crack fics to downright debauchery, filthy scenarios of the two of you in positions you could've never even come up with in your wildest dreams were all over the website, but of course you wanted to save the best ones for another day.
@/kuna.fucker: y'all should reenact this.
@/y/n.my.queen: GET SUKUNA TO BEG STAT.
"the people have spoken."
"does this look like a democracy to you, woman?"Â
"alright, down boy!" you cheered, finally getting around to starting the ficâeyes darting across the screen while sukuna read each humiliating line with the most deadpan expression on his face.
"he was begging now, kneeling before you while his eyes brimmed with tears. and a sick sick part of you made your heart skip a beat"Â
"well, weren't we supposed to recreate this? get on your knees."
"absolutely fucking not." he grimaced, watching a shameless grin spread across your face, legs crossed while you spun in your chair like some kind of supervillain.
"aww c'mon do it for your fans."Â
you could see the flush spreading up his neck, his ears bright pink to match his hair, his eyes darting around the room, desperate not to meet yours.
@/suck.kuna: BOOO JUST DO IT.
@/yns.fangirl: if i were you i'd do it no questions asked.
"fine. just this once."Â
you just sat there, jaw slacked because despite all the teasing you thought he'd rather die than get on his knees and beg, let alone on camera. but he was kneeling before you, his cheek resting against your thigh while you pat his headâ
"so am i supposed to start reading out the dialogue or..?"
"uhmâuh yes."
"i thought you wanted this, doll, why are you backing out now?"
you didn't know how to reactâall the filthy, pathetic dreams you had of him forcing their way into your head again, but his ego didn't need that. the two of you'd had worked together for ages, your lighthearted teasing paired with his serious, nonchalant personality perfectly well, it just made people want to watch the two of you on screen together.
"doll?" you said, your saliva drying up in your throat while you tried your hardest not to just drop dead right then and there.
"that's what i'm supposed to be calling you, right?"
@/user123: i refuse to believe this is staged btw
@/kunana: GOD I WISH THAT WAS ME
"right."
"so do i have to beg now?"
"well you're already committed to the bit, might as well."
"pleaseây/n, please take me back." he was pleading, exaggerating his voice beyond belief, staring up at you with pleading puppy dog eyes before he got up, sitting back down on his chair as if he just hadn't broken your brain two seconds ago.
"ryo were you ever a theatre kid?"
"no comment."
"that's a yes, then."
you moved back to the system, scrolling down the writer's page trying to find something worse, something more humiliating this time around.
"how about this one?" you said, finding something that was near perfect, something about putting him on a leash.
"what's that say?"
"me putting you on a leash, duh." you giggled watching his expression slowly descend into horror before retaliating.
"yeah, no. that's cute though."
"i'm sure you have a leash in your room somewhere."
"writers have been given too much free will here, i fear." he said eyeing his chat, watching them scream and yell about how the two of you are #goals or whatever the hell that meant.
"weirdos."
@/lilithkleia: i won't stand for this slander btw
@/kunayntruther: i stand by op she's doing god's work
"i'll kneel again, if that's what you guys want." he rolled his eyes at the camera watching you squirm in your seat, trying to contemplate what just happened before he was down again, pulling your chair closer to him before laying his head back down on your thighs.
"alright you're overdoing it."
"well the closest i'll get to a leash is if you choke me, right?"
"are you trying to get us both banned off of here?!"
"wouldn't be the first time."
@/lilithkleia: the two of you disgust me
this is inspired by that one danny gonzalez and drew gooden video if ykyk
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon tojiâs worm to crawl up your ass.
fem!reader â¸â¸Â streamer!sukuna â¸â¸Â 1k words â¸â¸Â art: @/winterblues â¸â¸ sukuna has done insane enough things in his career to warrant having the strangest fics written about him on the internetâonly this time, itâs a fanfic involving you..? â¸â¸
"alright so it seems you guys have been upto no good again." sukuna glared at the camera while you sipped on your drink, spinning around in the chair next to his while his chat went rampant, barely paying any mind to him while they said hi to you.
"is that really how you talk to your fans?"
"they like being degraded."
"disgusting. anyways hiii sukuna's chat, it's all okay my babies, i'll be nice to you." you cooed at the camera, watching his chat sending in a flurry of kisses to greet you while sukuna tried to set up his screen.
"so there's this fanfiction." he said sighing, acting like the very sentence was like a 10 pound weight on his shoulder before he displayed his screen.
you almost spat your drink out while sukuna opened up tumblr, a sparkly divider on screen while sukuna slowly scrolled downâthere was a whole array of fics, scenarios upon scenarios with the two of you in it, before he landed on the one he was supposed to read.
"did youâŚcommission these? they're god awfully specific."Â
"oh you wish."
"your loser ex has your name tattooed on his chest. and he isnât above begging to get you back. oh? sounds about right." you giggled at the screen, watching sukuna's frown grow wider with each passing sentence while you seemingly had the time of your life.
"first of all, i am above begging."Â
"don't lie to your audience, man." you moved closer to the screen, reading his chat while the two of you started on the fic.
you found yourself trying to analyse the premiseâit was a short fic anyway, something about sukuna begging to have you back again, and you had to give people credit where credit was due, your fanbases sure as hell had a way of coming up with a story.
from crack fics to downright debauchery, filthy scenarios of the two of you in positions you could've never even come up with in your wildest dreams were all over the website, but of course you wanted to save the best ones for another day.
@/kuna.fucker: y'all should reenact this.
@/y/n.my.queen: GET SUKUNA TO BEG STAT.
"the people have spoken."
"does this look like a democracy to you, woman?"Â
"alright, down boy!" you cheered, finally getting around to starting the ficâeyes darting across the screen while sukuna read each humiliating line with the most deadpan expression on his face.
"he was begging now, kneeling before you while his eyes brimmed with tears. and a sick sick part of you made your heart skip a beat"Â
"well, weren't we supposed to recreate this? get on your knees."
"absolutely fucking not." he grimaced, watching a shameless grin spread across your face, legs crossed while you spun in your chair like some kind of supervillain.
"aww c'mon do it for your fans."Â
you could see the flush spreading up his neck, his ears bright pink to match his hair, his eyes darting around the room, desperate not to meet yours.
@/suck.kuna: BOOO JUST DO IT.
@/yns.fangirl: if i were you i'd do it no questions asked.
"fine. just this once."Â
you just sat there, jaw slacked because despite all the teasing you thought he'd rather die than get on his knees and beg, let alone on camera. but he was kneeling before you, his cheek resting against your thigh while you pat his headâ
"so am i supposed to start reading out the dialogue or..?"
"uhmâuh yes."
"i thought you wanted this, doll, why are you backing out now?"
you didn't know how to reactâall the filthy, pathetic dreams you had of him forcing their way into your head again, but his ego didn't need that. the two of you'd had worked together for ages, your lighthearted teasing paired with his serious, nonchalant personality perfectly well, it just made people want to watch the two of you on screen together.
"doll?" you said, your saliva drying up in your throat while you tried your hardest not to just drop dead right then and there.
"that's what i'm supposed to be calling you, right?"
@/user123: i refuse to believe this is staged btw
@/kunana: GOD I WISH THAT WAS ME
"right."
"so do i have to beg now?"
"well you're already committed to the bit, might as well."
"pleaseây/n, please take me back." he was pleading, exaggerating his voice beyond belief, staring up at you with pleading puppy dog eyes before he got up, sitting back down on his chair as if he just hadn't broken your brain two seconds ago.
"ryo were you ever a theatre kid?"
"no comment."
"that's a yes, then."
you moved back to the system, scrolling down the writer's page trying to find something worse, something more humiliating this time around.
"how about this one?" you said, finding something that was near perfect, something about putting him on a leash.
"what's that say?"
"me putting you on a leash, duh." you giggled watching his expression slowly descend into horror before retaliating.
"yeah, no. that's cute though."
"i'm sure you have a leash in your room somewhere."
"writers have been given too much free will here, i fear." he said eyeing his chat, watching them scream and yell about how the two of you are #goals or whatever the hell that meant.
"weirdos."
@/lilithkleia: i won't stand for this slander btw
@/kunayntruther: i stand by op she's doing god's work
"i'll kneel again, if that's what you guys want." he rolled his eyes at the camera watching you squirm in your seat, trying to contemplate what just happened before he was down again, pulling your chair closer to him before laying his head back down on your thighs.
"alright you're overdoing it."
"well the closest i'll get to a leash is if you choke me, right?"
"are you trying to get us both banned off of here?!"
"wouldn't be the first time."
@/lilithkleia: the two of you disgust me
this is inspired by that one danny gonzalez and drew gooden video if ykyk
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon tojiâs worm to crawl up your ass.
fem!reader â¸â¸Â streamer!sukuna â¸â¸Â 1k words â¸â¸Â art: @/winterblues â¸â¸ sukuna has done insane enough things in his career to warrant having the strangest fics written about him on the internetâonly this time, itâs a fanfic involving you..? â¸â¸
"alright so it seems you guys have been upto no good again." sukuna glared at the camera while you sipped on your drink, spinning around in the chair next to his while his chat went rampant, barely paying any mind to him while they said hi to you.
"is that really how you talk to your fans?"
"they like being degraded."
"disgusting. anyways hiii sukuna's chat, it's all okay my babies, i'll be nice to you." you cooed at the camera, watching his chat sending in a flurry of kisses to greet you while sukuna tried to set up his screen.
"so there's this fanfiction." he said sighing, acting like the very sentence was like a 10 pound weight on his shoulder before he displayed his screen.
you almost spat your drink out while sukuna opened up tumblr, a sparkly divider on screen while sukuna slowly scrolled downâthere was a whole array of fics, scenarios upon scenarios with the two of you in it, before he landed on the one he was supposed to read.
"did youâŚcommission these? they're god awfully specific."Â
"oh you wish."
"your loser ex has your name tattooed on his chest. and he isnât above begging to get you back. oh? sounds about right." you giggled at the screen, watching sukuna's frown grow wider with each passing sentence while you seemingly had the time of your life.
"first of all, i am above begging."Â
"don't lie to your audience, man." you moved closer to the screen, reading his chat while the two of you started on the fic.
you found yourself trying to analyse the premiseâit was a short fic anyway, something about sukuna begging to have you back again, and you had to give people credit where credit was due, your fanbases sure as hell had a way of coming up with a story.
from crack fics to downright debauchery, filthy scenarios of the two of you in positions you could've never even come up with in your wildest dreams were all over the website, but of course you wanted to save the best ones for another day.
@/kuna.fucker: y'all should reenact this.
@/y/n.my.queen: GET SUKUNA TO BEG STAT.
"the people have spoken."
"does this look like a democracy to you, woman?"Â
"alright, down boy!" you cheered, finally getting around to starting the ficâeyes darting across the screen while sukuna read each humiliating line with the most deadpan expression on his face.
"he was begging now, kneeling before you while his eyes brimmed with tears. and a sick sick part of you made your heart skip a beat"Â
"well, weren't we supposed to recreate this? get on your knees."
"absolutely fucking not." he grimaced, watching a shameless grin spread across your face, legs crossed while you spun in your chair like some kind of supervillain.
"aww c'mon do it for your fans."Â
you could see the flush spreading up his neck, his ears bright pink to match his hair, his eyes darting around the room, desperate not to meet yours.
@/suck.kuna: BOOO JUST DO IT.
@/yns.fangirl: if i were you i'd do it no questions asked.
"fine. just this once."Â
you just sat there, jaw slacked because despite all the teasing you thought he'd rather die than get on his knees and beg, let alone on camera. but he was kneeling before you, his cheek resting against your thigh while you pat his headâ
"so am i supposed to start reading out the dialogue or..?"
"uhmâuh yes."
"i thought you wanted this, doll, why are you backing out now?"
you didn't know how to reactâall the filthy, pathetic dreams you had of him forcing their way into your head again, but his ego didn't need that. the two of you'd had worked together for ages, your lighthearted teasing paired with his serious, nonchalant personality perfectly well, it just made people want to watch the two of you on screen together.
"doll?" you said, your saliva drying up in your throat while you tried your hardest not to just drop dead right then and there.
"that's what i'm supposed to be calling you, right?"
@/user123: i refuse to believe this is staged btw
@/kunana: GOD I WISH THAT WAS ME
"right."
"so do i have to beg now?"
"well you're already committed to the bit, might as well."
"pleaseây/n, please take me back." he was pleading, exaggerating his voice beyond belief, staring up at you with pleading puppy dog eyes before he got up, sitting back down on his chair as if he just hadn't broken your brain two seconds ago.
"ryo were you ever a theatre kid?"
"no comment."
"that's a yes, then."
you moved back to the system, scrolling down the writer's page trying to find something worse, something more humiliating this time around.
"how about this one?" you said, finding something that was near perfect, something about putting him on a leash.
"what's that say?"
"me putting you on a leash, duh." you giggled watching his expression slowly descend into horror before retaliating.
"yeah, no. that's cute though."
"i'm sure you have a leash in your room somewhere."
"writers have been given too much free will here, i fear." he said eyeing his chat, watching them scream and yell about how the two of you are #goals or whatever the hell that meant.
"weirdos."
@/lilithkleia: i won't stand for this slander btw
@/kunayntruther: i stand by op she's doing god's work
"i'll kneel again, if that's what you guys want." he rolled his eyes at the camera watching you squirm in your seat, trying to contemplate what just happened before he was down again, pulling your chair closer to him before laying his head back down on your thighs.
"alright you're overdoing it."
"well the closest i'll get to a leash is if you choke me, right?"
"are you trying to get us both banned off of here?!"
"wouldn't be the first time."
@/lilithkleia: the two of you disgust me
this is inspired by that one danny gonzalez and drew gooden video if ykyk
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon tojiâs worm to crawl up your ass.
fem!reader â¸â¸Â streamer!sukuna â¸â¸Â 1k words â¸â¸Â art: @/winterblues â¸â¸ sukuna has done insane enough things in his career to warrant having the strangest fics written about him on the internetâonly this time, itâs a fanfic involving you..? â¸â¸
"alright so it seems you guys have been upto no good again." sukuna glared at the camera while you sipped on your drink, spinning around in the chair next to his while his chat went rampant, barely paying any mind to him while they said hi to you.
"is that really how you talk to your fans?"
"they like being degraded."
"disgusting. anyways hiii sukuna's chat, it's all okay my babies, i'll be nice to you." you cooed at the camera, watching his chat sending in a flurry of kisses to greet you while sukuna tried to set up his screen.
"so there's this fanfiction." he said sighing, acting like the very sentence was like a 10 pound weight on his shoulder before he displayed his screen.
you almost spat your drink out while sukuna opened up tumblr, a sparkly divider on screen while sukuna slowly scrolled downâthere was a whole array of fics, scenarios upon scenarios with the two of you in it, before he landed on the one he was supposed to read.
"did youâŚcommission these? they're god awfully specific."Â
"oh you wish."
"your loser ex has your name tattooed on his chest. and he isnât above begging to get you back. oh? sounds about right." you giggled at the screen, watching sukuna's frown grow wider with each passing sentence while you seemingly had the time of your life.
"first of all, i am above begging."Â
"don't lie to your audience, man." you moved closer to the screen, reading his chat while the two of you started on the fic.
you found yourself trying to analyse the premiseâit was a short fic anyway, something about sukuna begging to have you back again, and you had to give people credit where credit was due, your fanbases sure as hell had a way of coming up with a story.
from crack fics to downright debauchery, filthy scenarios of the two of you in positions you could've never even come up with in your wildest dreams were all over the website, but of course you wanted to save the best ones for another day.
@/kuna.fucker: y'all should reenact this.
@/y/n.my.queen: GET SUKUNA TO BEG STAT.
"the people have spoken."
"does this look like a democracy to you, woman?"Â
"alright, down boy!" you cheered, finally getting around to starting the ficâeyes darting across the screen while sukuna read each humiliating line with the most deadpan expression on his face.
"he was begging now, kneeling before you while his eyes brimmed with tears. and a sick sick part of you made your heart skip a beat"Â
"well, weren't we supposed to recreate this? get on your knees."
"absolutely fucking not." he grimaced, watching a shameless grin spread across your face, legs crossed while you spun in your chair like some kind of supervillain.
"aww c'mon do it for your fans."Â
you could see the flush spreading up his neck, his ears bright pink to match his hair, his eyes darting around the room, desperate not to meet yours.
@/suck.kuna: BOOO JUST DO IT.
@/yns.fangirl: if i were you i'd do it no questions asked.
"fine. just this once."Â
you just sat there, jaw slacked because despite all the teasing you thought he'd rather die than get on his knees and beg, let alone on camera. but he was kneeling before you, his cheek resting against your thigh while you pat his headâ
"so am i supposed to start reading out the dialogue or..?"
"uhmâuh yes."
"i thought you wanted this, doll, why are you backing out now?"
you didn't know how to reactâall the filthy, pathetic dreams you had of him forcing their way into your head again, but his ego didn't need that. the two of you'd had worked together for ages, your lighthearted teasing paired with his serious, nonchalant personality perfectly well, it just made people want to watch the two of you on screen together.
"doll?" you said, your saliva drying up in your throat while you tried your hardest not to just drop dead right then and there.
"that's what i'm supposed to be calling you, right?"
@/user123: i refuse to believe this is staged btw
@/kunana: GOD I WISH THAT WAS ME
"right."
"so do i have to beg now?"
"well you're already committed to the bit, might as well."
"pleaseây/n, please take me back." he was pleading, exaggerating his voice beyond belief, staring up at you with pleading puppy dog eyes before he got up, sitting back down on his chair as if he just hadn't broken your brain two seconds ago.
"ryo were you ever a theatre kid?"
"no comment."
"that's a yes, then."
you moved back to the system, scrolling down the writer's page trying to find something worse, something more humiliating this time around.
"how about this one?" you said, finding something that was near perfect, something about putting him on a leash.
"what's that say?"
"me putting you on a leash, duh." you giggled watching his expression slowly descend into horror before retaliating.
"yeah, no. that's cute though."
"i'm sure you have a leash in your room somewhere."
"writers have been given too much free will here, i fear." he said eyeing his chat, watching them scream and yell about how the two of you are #goals or whatever the hell that meant.
"weirdos."
@/lilithkleia: i won't stand for this slander btw
@/kunayntruther: i stand by op she's doing god's work
"i'll kneel again, if that's what you guys want." he rolled his eyes at the camera watching you squirm in your seat, trying to contemplate what just happened before he was down again, pulling your chair closer to him before laying his head back down on your thighs.
"alright you're overdoing it."
"well the closest i'll get to a leash is if you choke me, right?"
"are you trying to get us both banned off of here?!"
"wouldn't be the first time."
@/lilithkleia: the two of you disgust me
this is inspired by that one danny gonzalez and drew gooden video if ykyk
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon tojiâs worm to crawl up your ass.
