[zuunary]

night out with chosoyuki

[nakenny]

Imagine Suguru taking care of you when you're distressed and extremely exhausted from studying. You did not realize it's his visiting day until the doorbell rang. Words weren't needed for him to start tying his hair up, kiss your forehead and make his way to your kitchen. "I'll wake you up when the dinner's ready" he whispered and watched you crawl your way to your bedroom, your hair in a very high messy, very messy bun. After dinner, Suguru helped you clean your apartment, helped you settle in your bed before lighting up a scented candle. He then would thread his fingers through your hair, lightly massaging your scalp, giving you the real experience of that head massage asmr you always say it helped you fall asleep.

In the morning, there are light kisses on your lips, your cheek, your eyes, and the small giggles coming out of you until it'll turn into something more intimate and then you were  whimpering: your back arching while he's on top of you, his weight pressing into yours while he thrusts into you deep and slow. The warm sunlight slips through the edge of the draped curtain into the dim room and peeking through his hair falling from both sides of your face. The sheets rustling, the sighs from the satisfaction and the tangled sweat bodies,  until you both reach your climax. You joked after that it was a nice morning stretch.

And then he'd cook breakfast for both of you and spend the rest of your morning slow and relaxed.  In the afternoon, Suguru suggested taking a walk outside. Said you needed it: to wind up, to take your mind off from the stress, to get some fresh air after locking yourself inside the apartment for days. Though he doesn't say all of it, he pleads with you to go out for a walk with him.

And when the night came, he'd cook dinner while you freshen up and you'd both eat while watching a movie you once mentioned you wanted to watch. And when all is done, you'd have to drag him off the couch because he wouldn't budge when it's time for him to leave, saying he wants to spend more time with you. But you promised you'd be fine alone and that you'll take care of yourself so that when he comes again next week you'll make it up to him.

But Suguru didn't need that. He didn't need you to feel obliged to make up to him because you felt bad for taking care of you. He knew you too well to make that conclusion. If he was given a choice, he'll gladly do it over and over again. He'll take care of you in any circumstances. He'll be your anchor when life gets too tough. He'll make you feel loved in the way he knows and in the way you'll feel it.

But Suguru was just as glad to hear it, as long as you get to meet again and he'll show his support and love to you again. With the pinky promise you held up, he intertwined his to yours. And tomorrow when you wake up, you'll find your refrigerator and cupboard filled with everything you need. Your study corner stayed exactly where you left it, except for your coffee mug you're sure you left it on the side.

You never felt more thankful and blessed to have him by your side. 

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a/n: back from the dead omg what is this? prob a lot of mistakes as i write this i don't wanna overthink

[ravenyibi]

[nakenny]

sukuna the type to listen to your nerdy interests

[reglisse-art]

Going for a swim. Clip studio paint, 4 hours.

[readyplayermari]

happy birthday to boss man! his mission of the day is to feed some kitties :3

a collaboration with syluskittensproject on Instagram!

[wifechu]

you get your cupcake, i get mine 🧁

[maiigical]

fluff : you always steal sukuna’s food

sukuna is ordering takeout for both of you tonight; neither of you feels like cooking. 

“ooou, that sounds good,” you exclaim, reading sukuna’s order. 

sukuna sighs, “should i order some for you, too?” he already knows where this is going…you’re going to ask for a taste, ask for more, and then eventually ask to switch dishes. as much as he loves you, he really wants to eat the food of his choice today. 

“no, that’s okay. i only want what i ordered.” you genuinely want to eat what you picked, you don’t think you’ll end up eating sukuna’s food. 

sukuna refrains from rolling his eyes, “are you sure? I’m not sharing.” he’s really not playing about his food today—especially when whatever you're ordering sounds unpleasant to him. 

“yes, kuna, i’m sure. i promise i won’t steal your food.” you hold out your pinky to him, which is your way of showing you're serious. 

kuna shoves your pinky away gently, “don’t make promises you can’t keep, woman.” 

you gasp exasperatedly, “kuna!” and playfully hit him. “and when i don’t end up eating your food, i hope you feel really guilty for hurting my pinky’s feelings.” 

sukuna huffs, “yea, yea, whatever. your pinky is full of lies.” 

+

sukuna sets the big, brown paper bag on the dining table. he takes out the food containers and places yours in front of you. taking a seat next to you, he wastes no time digging into his delicious meal.

meanwhile, on the other hand, you can’t help but stare. his food looks really good compared to yours. but then you remember his earlier words; you have to prove him wrong. 

you take a couple of bites of your food, “mmm, this is so good,” you exaggerate. maybe if you make it seem like your food is good, sukuna will want to swap—right? that way, you can prove him extremely wrong and call him a hypocrite. 

but sukuna doesn’t say anything. he doesn’t ask for a bite—he doesn’t even care to look at your food, he’s too focused on his. 

you can’t help but salivate at sukuna’s food. if you wait any longer, he’ll be done with his meal, and you won’t be able to try it, at all. 

so, you shyly speak up, “baby…can i have just one bite? only one, small one.” 

sukuna rolls his eyes, “no.” he defensively scoots his plate away from your reach, his arms around it. “eat what’s in front of you. ‘mmm, it’s so good,’ right?” he says in a mocking tone, mimicking your voice. 

you groan, “c’monnn suki please.” you really want a taste of what he’s eating. “i’m only asking for a small bite,” you plead. 

sukuna sighs, letting out a deep exhale through his nose. “fine, brat.” you may be a bratty, annoying girl to him, but you’re also his woman. how could he say no to his love? 

his surrender makes you smile ear to ear, “yay! thank you, thank you, thank you!” you rub your hands together as sukuna slides his plate in front of you.

you take a bite—maybe not the smallest bite—and your face lights up instantly. his food tastes too good. “mmmmmm!!!!” you moan. “this is actually so good…” 

you bite your lips—maybe you should’ve listened to sukuna and gotten the same thing as him. he does have exceptional taste in food, after all. 

sukuna scoffs, “told you your pinky’s full of lies.” even though he’s beyond annoyed with you, he can’t help but admire how cute and happy you look with his food. 

love is a disease, and sukuna hates how he’s infected by it. he ends up taking your plate and muttering, “go ahead, eat up,” as he eats your meal instead, because he loves you, of course. you’re the only person on earth who sukuna can give into so easily. 

you pout your lips at sukuna’s thoughtfulness. “i’m sorry, kuna…i know you didn’t want to share.” 

“you’re lucky i love you,” he murmurs. 

your face softens at his words, causing you to smile. you lean to sukuna’s side and plant a kiss on his cheek, “thank you, baby.” 

and even though sukuna’s taste buds aren’t happy with him, his heart is, knowing that you’re now happy. but he’d never admit that out loud. 

“liar,” he mumbles. 

a/n : lowk not proof read. sorry sorry sorry! reblog if you enjoyed this & i’ll give you a cookie

@maiigical. do not discredit, plagiarize, or feed any of my work into ai.

masterlist

[nakenny]

play a prank on sukuna again "baby can i get something other than salad?" but he replies you with "when did you ever get salad?" with that 'dont play with me' on his face bc he's about to hear another bs from you again

[swooshers]

SWIMMER NERD!JO HEADCANONS (❁´◡`❁)

Nerd!jo only devotes himself to three things: studying astrophysics, swimming and you

Nerd!jo tops his astrophysics class every semester, but always makes time to study with you, boasting that's his secret to getting the best grades

Nerd!jo who is captain of the swim team and insists on being the best in teaching you how to swim, only because he knows you so well

Nerd!jo who becomes so flustered at your wet hair and giggles, that he cuts the lesson short and ends up carrying and pecking you with kisses in the pool

Nerd!jo leaves early in the morning for laps, but always tries to leave you something to wake up to... usually it’s a handwritten note musing about your beauty while sleeping, or dinner date ideas for that evening

Nerd!jo naps next to you in the library, damp hair faintly perfuming you with chlorine; he loves the smell of you, often putting your jumper around his head so he can bask in your scent before dozing off

Nerd!jo sees you as his good luck charm; before every comp and exam he kisses you on the forehead and spins you around, making you bubble with laughter - his soft smile is all you see, before he kisses you goodbye and skedaddles off to his test

Nerd!jo customised his goggles with your initials, saying it's made his goggles and him the strongest in the water

Nerd!jo loves sharing the secrets of the universe with you from his textbook, scribbling notes in the margins of his notebook of what you might be interested in - he always imagines you two circulating the galaxy when reading case studies

Nerd!jo slowly turns pink when you bring up something you read in his field of studies - always unexpecting it, he's enamoured with your thoughtfulness and filled with love for you - when you do mention things, he can't help but just hold your face and look deep into your eyes with his cool blue ones

Nerd!jo beams when he sees you in the crowd of a comp, making an effort to grab your attention to blow a kiss and wave; pointing to his blue ribbon and then to you

Nerd!jo insists on sweet treats being the solution when you can’t figure out your own homework, saying nothing can be sweeter than you though babe and catching your lips in a deep kiss (you usually also get cinnamon rolls after)

Nerd!jo stays up late studying, thinking not only about his homework; but the universe, the galaxies, the atoms, the complexity of it all... how you're both together in this timeline

Nerd!jo often thanks the universe that you both managed to exist in the same timeline, and find each other’s collection of atoms - he hopes that in every timeline you'd find each other and be together

[nakenny]

ohmygosh love thiss

[nakenny]

Playing pranks on Sukuns is funny until it's not.

Not when when his glare felt like daggers going through your head every time you tell him his answers were wrong. How come he's wrong? He knows you more than the traces on the palm of his hand. How could he get wrong about your favourite movies series?, you favourite nail color? and your favorite weird combo snacks?

and he was confident as hell he knows the answer because what he doesn't know about you?

And it's most definitely not funny when he's going against someone and they 'get' the answers right. Aside from your bestfriend, Sukuna is another person in your life who knows you the best and this is what's the most unfunny part: he's not going against your best girl. the person who apparently gets every answers right is none other than your mutual friend: Satoru.

The said mutual friend is enjoying every second of the game; snickering whenever you tap sukuna's head with a toy hammer every time he gets it 'wrong'. Satoru's annoying laughter was like a high pitch ringing you get from your ear to Sukuna. It irks him off so bad and he swears he'll go deaf the longer he hears him.

He had an idea of what's going on, maybe this was a prank. It had to be, right? No way Satoru would know some things he thought only he got the privilege of knowing.

I mean, he's your boyfriend. Your man for godsake. And Satoru wouldn't be enjoying this too much. He wouldn't get that many points than him. He probably doesn't know your favourite snack. And Sukuna wouldn't get the urge to punch him straight to his face.

and it's even more annoying when he hears you say 'actually ryo it's..' , 'sorry babe that's not..' when he's supposedly wrong. like what the hell?

"Actually ryo, your right but you got the flavour wrong"

"You said favorite brand of ice cream. i said it"

"But not the flavor"

"you didn't asked the flavour."

You glanced at Satoru, this wasn't in the script, he's supposed to say only the brand, though he's wrong on the flavour part that he added, but you still had to go through the prank on your boyfriend. so you tapped the crown of his head again with the toy.

"You're actually right, Ryo. But mine was a complete answer" satoru butted in, all smiles, corners stretching far back his ears

"Shut the fuck up, Gojo. Don't call me ryo. You're disgusting."

Sukuna didn't want to argue further. Satoru would just keep talking and talking and he would get more annoyed. Honestly, his voice is enough to put Sukuna in a bad mood.

Again, he had considered all of this was just a prank. From he way you keep on holding back your laugh. This was all a joke, he shouldn't get worked up over it. You probably met with Satoru prior to this day and planned all of this with him.

But jokes on you, Sukuna cannot bear to find any of this funny longer, sure it was amusing at first, but not anymore.

What the else does this dipshit knows about you that I dont?

"okay last question," you peeked at ryo from behind, "when was the day we started dating?"

"April 16th-"

"APRIL 16 AT EXACTLY 4:56pm"

oh fuck me.

Silence followed and nothing else. Except for the chip's plastic bag Sukuna put down before staring ahead. Satoru must've felt the tension shifted because he immediately slapped his mouth closed as if he accidentally slipped a very important secret information.

Sukuna slowly turned his head back at you.

tap

Before you can even properly react, your hand works its job to tap his head and if it wasn't for this sudden tension, you would've laughed at his face. He looked so done with this stupid prank of yours. But you knew better than to do that. So you were fast to appease the giant in front of you.

You cupped his cheek, "Oh baby I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! But you're right! You answered first! And you got it right!" You beamed as you caressed his cheek and, as much as he's annoyed right now, you don't miss the way he leaned to your touch. Subtle, but it was there.

"and the others wasn't?"

"No baby, I'm sorry it was just a prank!" You finally revealed but from the looks of his face, you already had done a damage to your boyfriend. Satoru wasn't much of help either, relentlessly poking sukuna's side to get some reaction out of him, you dont stop him though, it's gonna be his problem once Sukuna does. But for now you have to brace yourself from whatever consequences from pissing off your boyfriend.

"I swear baby, you got it all correct! I just want to play a prank on you. It's a trend on tiktok!"

"It was funny huh?"

"Uh-huh" you said playfully patting the toy hammer on his head. He lets you.

"How does Gojo know all of it?"

"It's a prank dude, of course we talked about it." Satoru said like it was a matter-of-fact.

"Though i know most as much as you do. Well, just lesser." he added. He's not wrong. The questins you asked are all surfaced level anyway. Maybe except for the exact time of your anniversary date. He got it wrong. It was midnight when that happened.

"Oh yeah? Because i was almost curious if you were gonna ask something and he's gonna get it right" you looked at sukuna confused. You tilted your head. What was he talking about? But the man infront of you only smirked.

"Like how you wanna get down-" before he can even finish you slapped a hand on his mouth and Satoru let out a choking sound as if disgusted by what was coming out of his mouth.

"EWW EWW EWWW EUGH!"

"Kuna!"

"What? You didn't talked about that?" It's Sukuna's turn to find amusement from the look on both of your faces right now.

"I don't care about your private private super private business. I'd rather you keep it to yourself" Satoru starts to dust off from his shirt the bits of chips he was eating earlier and took his tote bag from the couch.

"Ryo, stop!" You were getting warm and embarrassed as Sukuna opened his mouth and was about to say something that shouldn't be talked about so casually.

"Now you want me to stop? No, no baby. we'll keep going. I like this little game of yours."

"..how about it's my turn?" And he starts kissing you on the cheek, ignoring Satoru's making up disgusted sounds as he props himself up. "I'll leave now. This environment is making me puke all of a sudden"

"Get a girlfriend, you jealous"

"Get a ROOM, you dick"

"This is our place though? We can do it-"

"OH MY GOD SUKUNA STOP" both of you and Satoru screamed, yours higher. and the said man you both shouted at just laughed. It's funny how the two of you are now scrambling to get his mouth zipped. You may both succeeded in your pranks, but he still gets the win in the very end. He's just like that. And he made sure of it every single time.

"Yeah, bye you two. See you at shoko's birthday party." And with that, you're left with man who's clearly not done with you. You watched Satoru closed the door. It made a click sound. You dont dare to turn beside you.

"so?"

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wow this is so ass. Anw it's been months since i last posted (this one was actually in my drafts for a while now and i just only finished it. I was waiting for my will to write again). Hope u liked it<33

[xuviec]

quick draft but sukuna getting a buzz cut !!!

barber gojo>>>

[nakenny]

Playfighting with your boyfriend consists of affection and love. And sometimes, aggression.

Well, for you two it's probably aggressive affection, but from a third person's point of view? They'll probably be concerned and horrified with the way you and Sukuna would push and pull each other. Playfully, of course!

The first time was a habit that slipped away when you were staying over at sukuna's place for the first time. You two called it a date night wherein you would spend a lot of time together. And then it happened during the movie marathon. You were so into the movie laughing your ass off when you hit his arms. Hard.

A beat of silence comes after that. Except for the noise from the t.v. A realization hit you like a lightning and you're fast to apologise for what you did. Sukuna was stunned as hell too, before giving you an assurance that it was okay. He was chuckling at how flushed you were while you were trying to smoothen the red tint that had formed on his arm from where you slapped it.

Ah, so she hits when she's laughing too hard. Sukuna took a mental note.

Or when you moved in with him and there's this pillowfight going on sometimes between the two of you and, sometimes he'd accidentally knocked you out. And no, it wasn't intentional! He sometimes forgets how strong he is when he swatted you with his pillow and you landed flat on the bed.

“Oh shit! You okay, baby?” is what he asked and he was nervous he might really knock you out of sleep this time. Really! He was going really easy but sometimes he gets competitive too! Blame that side of him!

Or when you're biting him out of the blue, especially when he's wearing a tank shirt which displays his defined arms, and you couldn't help but bite it?

“What are you doing b–ow! ow!”

Until it became a habit of yours to bite him whenever you want and he accepted it like it's a fate he couldn't escape.

And on some days, when he feels like it, he'd walk up from behind you early in the morning while you were getting ready for breakfast. You were humming to a song when you felt an arm wrapped around your waist and another arm rested around your neck with no force applied. Sukuna kissed your temple and murmured good morning. You thought it's gonna be a normal day when he suddenly tightened his arms around your neck, slightly choking you.

“Sukuna you fucker!” You wouldn't back down from his shit so you bit his arms until he let go of you. But you didn't . 

“Baby stop! stop!! It hurts! Shit! baby!”

That's how he's getting concerned looks from his co-workers.

“Oh my god, what happened to your arm?” One concerned individual asked when sukuna pulled his sleeves up his elbow.

“Ah, this? It's from my girlfriend. She bit me this morning” he simply stated as he started to work on his desk and ignored how her concerned face turned into horror.

Bit? But why? How? Are you two okay? But none of them asked. They don't need to know what's behind the red mark etched deep into his skin. 

You later walked into his office to deliver his lunch and oh boy was sukuna's face looked so pleased and if you look closely and squint your eyes enough, he looks giggly.

Okay…maybe you two are okay. Maybe it was just a love bite, right?

a/n: woke up and had a vision. Not proofread or anything. My mind is everywhere. We're eating breakfast first. Enjoy this silly idea ig😭

[iamaslutfor3dman]

6'1...

You should’ve known something was up when Sukuna wore the boots. Not the casual ones. The loud ones — black leather, combat-style, definitely adding unnecessary height to his already skyscraper frame.

The group outing was supposed to be chill. Your friends, their boyfriends, some drinks, good food. You didn’t expect war.

“Hey, how tall are you again?” one of the boyfriends asked, half-smiling, trying to make small talk.

Sukuna sipped his drink, leaned back in his chair like he wasn’t 6’5 of muscle and chaos. “Me? I’m like 6'1.”

You immediately blinked. “What—?”

But it was too late. The room shifted.

One boyfriend, who claims to be 6'1, suddenly adjusted his posture. The other two were already side-eyeing each other like it was a standoff.

“…Wait. I thought you were taller than that?” one of the girls said, tilting her head.

“Nah,” Sukuna said smoothly, eyes locked on the guys. “Everyone says that. Must be my energy.”

One guy fake-laughed. Another subtly kicked his shoes off under the table like the inch mattered now. Someone even stood up under the guise of “stretching,” clearly just trying to gauge where they stood next to Sukuna — and failing.

You leaned over and whispered, “Why are you doing this?”

Sukuna didn’t look at you. “Shh. Watch.”

The girlfriends started questioning everything. “Wait… you told me you were 6'1?” “Yes I am!” “Are you sure?” “Why does Sukuna look taller than you by like, a lot?” “Babe… were you lying to me? Hold on, stand next to Sukuna. Stand up right now.”

One guy pulled out a phone and typed something in a panic. Another tried to slouch next to Sukuna, then realized that made it worse.

“I swear I’m 6'1!” one finally snapped.

“Same,” Sukuna said, not even blinking, sipping his drink like it was tea and not the blood of his enemies.

You're just sitting there in secondhand embarrassment, fighting the urge to say something, while your man caused a full-blown masculinity crisis.

Later that night you asked, “Why’d you do that?”

Sukuna shrugged, smug. “They needed to be humbled.”

“Do you feel better now?”

He kissed your cheek smiling. “Yeah. A little.”

Unhinged. Irredeemable. Insane.

[laburantesdoll]

nicknames! ryomen sukuna

You’re lying in bed, just waking up from an afternoon nap.

“Hmm… I was thinking” you murmur, the tip of your index finger lightly brushing his nose. “Do you prefer Ryo or Kuna?”

He cracks open one ruby eye, staring at you for a few seconds, silent, like he can’t quite believe you’re actually asking.

“Like…” you continue, testing the sound. “‘Ryo’ is nice. ‘Ryo!’... It’s kinda cool. But isn’t ‘Kuna’ cuter? Like ‘Kuna~’”

You giggle at the way you said it, and he can’t help but laugh along.

His hand slides around your waist, pulling you closer until the top of your head rests under his chin. You pull back slightly to look at him. “So… which one do you like better?”

“Either” he says, closing his eyes again. “As long as you don’t use them in front of anyone.”

You raise an eyebrow. “And what if I do?”

“I’ll pretend it’s not me.”

You laugh, half incredulous, half amused. “I’ll be poking you so everyone knows who owns these silly nicknames.”

A sly smile spreads across his face. “Then I’ll just pretend I don’t know you.”

“Hey, you’re mean!” You give him a playful tap on the chest.

A low, mischievous laugh rumbles from him. “Yeah… I’m the worst.” His grip on your waist tightens as he leans in, leaving a gentle bite on your soft cheek.

ABOUT ME

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[nakenny]

hello jjk fandom! Plz help me look for this gojo fic. It's a college roommate nerdjo fic and like gojo has a huge crush on reader and is evry open ab his feelings but then new girl came in the scene and a new feelings emerges. he was later framed. Suguru was in it too.

[ceyna26]