Hi everyone I just wanted to make a quick announcement!!!
I am still working on the two fic requests I have left (Fratkuna x non party girl reader and tsundere Sukuna x Reader) however I am starting my first semester of college in a few months and I am currently tryna lock in for finals✌️
I will still be very active and feel free to interact but the oneshot request updates might be a little slow but I am still working on them!
Hi Banana!!!! I’M ABSOLUTELY OBSESSED with your sukuna smaus and the way you write him! And was wondering if I could request one!!! 🤪😋✌️
Frat Sukuna x reader and he’s going home with her for break because he’s going to meet her parents and he’s trying to be nonchalant but reader can lowkey tell he’s super nervous bc he wants them to like him😗♥️😊
THANK UUUU
i wish sukuna was real. my parents would hate him n that would make me happy 😞
TW: fighting and violence, mentions of blood and injuries. Nothing too crazy.
You always felt secure in your and Sukuna’s relationship.
You never had a reason not to be. Despite being a fuckboy before you got together he had been an absolute loyal boyfriend so far.
But you were kind of a fuckgirl too.
You and Sukuna were two sides of the same coin.
That’s why you went so well together.
You, with your lipliner, stiletto heels, and bitchy attitude.
Sukuna, with his protein powder, frat parties, and an even worse attitude than yours.
You weren’t perfect.
But you were perfect for each other.
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“I swear to god-“ you said, as you applied a flick of eyeliner the same color as your mini dress that you would put on later.
For now, you sat in Sukuna’s room, in only one of his large t-shirts, sitting on the floor in front of your mirror that you kept in his room.
“If Yorozu puts her damn hands on you one more time, I’m gonna throw hands.”
Sukuna laughed.
He pushed your hair to the side to kiss the nape of your neck.
“Don’t fight baby, you know it turns me on.”
You turned around to smack on the chest.
“I’m serious, Ryomen!”
“So am I! Listen baby, the last time I saw her I quite literally said, I have a girlfriend so fuck off!” He said using air quotes with his fingers.
“She better.” You said as you began to slide yours, or rather Sukuna’s shirtsleeve of to put your dress on.
“For her sake I hope she does, brat.” He kissed your forehead. The action stark contrast to his term of endearment towards you.
“I’m gonna go help the boys set up, come down when you’re finished getting all dolled up, okay?” He kissed you chastely and left, leaving you to finish getting ready, but two seconds later he popped his head back in.
“And wear those fishnet tights I like.”
“I can wear those with this dress, it doesn’t match! I’m wearing thigh high boots!”
He grinned, “even better.”
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It was hour or two into the party, and things were going fine.
You and Sukuna danced and now you had went with your friends to play beer bong and Sukuna was standing in the living room conversing casually with Choso, watching you with half-lidded crimson eyes.
It was a perfect evening.
Until it wasn’t.
“Hey you.” Someone purred next to Sukuna.
Oh shit.
“You miss me?” Yorozu asked, batting her obnoxiously large false eyelashes at him.
“No, Can’t say I have.” He said dryly.
“Oh come on don’t be like that, baby.”
His stomach dropped a bit.
He used to be a fuckboy.
Now the idea of anyone else calling him that but you made him sick.
“Oh, I’m sure she won’t-“
CRACK!
You, without hesitation, strut your cute-self over to her and whacked your fist straight in her jaw.
You grabbed her hair and used it as leverage to pull her on to the ground and get in top of her.
“You wanna say that again?” You asked, with a punch to the eye.
Yorozu said nothing and just whimpered in pain.
“Yeah that’s what I thought, not so tough now, are you?”
You continued throwing punches until you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist and pull you off the other woman.
But not before you took the heel of your boot and jammed it in her nose.
“Baby! Baby! Christ that’s enough!” Sukuna said from behind you, tugging you off Yorozu.
You looked at Yorozu who was bleeding on the floor. No one really said much to comfort her because, quite frankly, she was known to be an absolute bitch and most people couldn’t stand her.
Sukuna now pulled up stairs and shut the door of his bedroom.
He plopped you on his bed and kneeled in front of you.
“Are you hurt?”
You scoffed and rolled your eyes, “No, you should see the other girl.”
“Baby, I did and she’ll be eating mashed potatoes for a week. Now lemme see your knuckles this ain’t my first rodeo when it comes to fighting”
You reluctantly showed him and he went to get the first aid kit and started to clean them up.
Then he got a makeup wipe and wiped away all off your makeup, before putting you in one of his t-shirts.
“You’re done for today, you understand? Now got to sleep.”
He pressed a kiss to your lips and grinned.
“Despite that being the hottest fuckin’ I ever seen.”
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AN:
Oh this was funnnn!!!
I hope you liked it @0ph4n1m !!!! Thanks for the request!!
I know canonically sukuna is more so literature / arts but I do like the idea of him being a STEM student and his partner being a humanities student and him making fun of reader for reading essays and theories even though he’s also a nerd…
so i tried drawing on a display tablet and the colors look so good on my tablet but when i saw it on my phone/pc, it's completely different and weird!! wtf.
hello !! i have some fratkuna.. things ? i really like the way you write sukuna kekeke
soo questions about him ;; does he have any piercings ? if so how many ? does he have the same tattoos as canon ? what kind of clothes does he wear ? does he have a specific smell ?
and a few prompts (feel free to discard) ;;
maybe something where reader is feeling unappreciated cause kuna’s got his dumb frat reputation to uphold and keeps callin her his “favorite distraction” or being distant or something ?? and she’s having a rough day and wants nothing more than to hang out with her boyfriend, but he has a big party tonight. and tells him mentions her horrible day so he cancels the party and spends time with her (he’s such a fake idgaf-er).
maybe something where FINALLY convinces reader reader (who doesnt like drinking) to play a drinking game under the circumstance that he teachet her. then he rigs it where she doesnt actually drink anything.
OR
reader KNOWS how to play the drinking game and is playing dumb, then absolutely bodies him and he gets his dumb fratboy pride hurt and then they kiss about it.
i have a lot of ideas and like zero motivation. so if you fw these, please tell me !
- 🥢🥢
OH I FW THESE HEAVYYYY:
Also tysm!! I adore writing for Sukuna, he’s so fun!
Okay as for his piercings and tattoos:
-See him having one in the eyebrow, one in the lip, and a tongue stud bc…yeah😋.
-I lowkey don’t see him having any in his nose, idk I just don’t feel like he would fw it.
-Deff more than two in each ear tho.
-I definitely see him having the same tatts as cannon.
-I feel like he wouldn’t be “Sukuna” without them.
-The harsh lines are such a representation of who is his and a show of his personality.
-he would get one for you…but like would not tell you about it for a while until one day you see it and your just like… “what the fuck, Ryomen?”
-He just smirks.
-Would absolutely FOLD if you got one for him tho-especially if you’re not a tattoo girl 🫣
-Okay clothes and smell:
-to me, this man would absolutely smell like something spiced that you just can’t place, but is SO FUCKING GOOD.
-like you be burying your face in his pillow and shit.
-Just that hot “musky boy” sent if yk what I mean.
-as for clothes, I see him in a lot of baggy jeans, cargo pants, dark colors.
-I see him wearing a lot of the color red for some reason.
-I feel like he would just have this kind of edgy streetwear look.
Okay as for the fic concepts (bc I’m obsessed)
-i’m thinking of combining all three in a way if that makes sense.
-like the reader feels unappreciated, and he leaves the party early to spend time with her, and then he convinced her to go to another one where she absolutely demolishes him in a drinking game. 
-and then bro is just staring at her realizing he’s fucked because holy shit he’s in love.
BUT reader actually has a spine and isnt like "y-y-yes k-kuna!" and yorozu is trying to actively flirt with fratkuna so we lowk pull up and get our lick back and BEAT HER ASS im talking hair pulling like we're like "okay so im beating her ass today, hold my earrings), us on top of her and pulling her head back and throwing a heel while getting pulled back
(like reader is lowk maddy perez s2 when shes slapping sydney sweeney)
por favor only if you wish🥺
OH YES MAAM!!
I absolutely love this concept!!!! I will defff right a oneshot for this!!!!
I agree with you 100% I absolutely LOVE when people write fratkuna with someone that matches his energy and is lowk just like him.
Don’t get me wrong I LOVE my soft girlies x fratkuna but I LOVE when she’s just as much of a menace as he is!!!
Imma start working on a draft in the next few days bc this is TEAAA and hopefully it’ll be able to get it out soon.
You honestly didn’t mean for it to go this far. It started your brother’s freshman year of college when you were only a Junior in High School. They were roommates and hit it off right away and even ended up pledging the same fraternity that year.
Same interests. Same energy. Same hobbies.
Well…if you include getting wasted at parties and spending most of your time at the gym, hobbies.
While now you were a freshman at the same university Sukuna and Toji went to. They lived at the frat house and you in your dorm but you lived close enough where you could come home often.
And often that would include Toji inviting Sukuna over to play video games, watch movies, or quite frankly do absolutely nothing.
At first, it pissed you off.
He would come into your house unannounced, eat your snacks, take your spot on the couch, and overall be an absolute nuisance.
Until he wasn’t.
The boundaries, little by little stretched, like a rubber band being pulled too tight.
A hand on your waist a little too long as he moved past, a gaze looking you up and down a little too intensely.
And over the years, the boundary stretched and stretched.
Until it snapped.
You and your friends decided to crash one of Sukuna and Tojis frat parties.
You honestly barely remembered how it happened.
Partially because of the alcohol and partially because of the daze of it all.
One second he was dragging you upstairs by the arm, berating you for showing up to a frat party in a skirt too short with friends your brother hated and if he saw you here he would probably kill you both.
And the next second his mouth was on yours and you ended up in his bed. You snuck out the window of the frat house the next morning so Toji or his frat brothers wouldn’t see you.
And thats how it started.
About six months of sneaking around, six months of telling yourselves this was the last time.
But it wasn’t. It never was.
Ever since you took the first bite of that forbidden fruit, you were addicted.
It was three a.m spring break. Toji was asleep in his room next to yours and Sukuna had “left” about an hour ago.
But what Toji didn’t know is that Sukuna just parked his car a block away and walked back to your house to climb in your bedroom window.
“You alright there, brat?” He asked, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you tighter to him.
“mhm,” is all you could muster, still too tired and sleepy from your previous activities.
Sukuna chuckled and ran a hand down your spine, “Sleep well.”
Well you did…
For only about three hours.
You woke to loud, heavy footsteps around the house, usually when Sukuna stayed the night he was smart enough to leave before Toji woke up.
Unfortunately, today was not one of those days.
“Sukuna…” You whispered, shaking him awake, he just groaned into your pillow in response.
“Ryo! Baby! Seriously you need to leave right now!”
Sukuna cracked an eye open and sat up, his head turned to the window and upon realizing it was daylight outside his eyes finally widened.
“Shit!”
He got up and immediately scrambled to haphazardly pull his clothes back on.
A pang of guilt hit you in the chest, it always did when Sukuna was just about to leave. Six months of you sneaking around with your brother’s best friend, six months of lying to the person you cared about the most.
Toji had his flaws, but he’d been nothing but a great big brother throughout the first 18 years of your life. Always being there to protect you.
And this is how you repay him?
However the thoughts of guilt didn’t last long because just as Sukuna was fumbling with his belt, the footsteps started getting closer and the doorhandle started turning.
“Hey kid, have you seen my- WHAT THE FUCK?”
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You could barely register what happened. It was all a blur which ironically reminded you of the first night you been with Sukuna, but only much worse.
Punches being thrown, perfume bottles on your desk being knocked over.
Toji yelling.
And all you could do was just stand there.
Until another one of Toji’s punches connected with Sukuna’s jaw.
“Enough!” You screamed through tears, fuck, you didn’t even realize you had been crying.
The pair turned to look at you.
“Stay out of this!” Toji snapped.
“No, Ji! I will not just stay out of it okay! I’m sick and tired of the lies, and the guilt, and all of it! So can we just talk this out like civilized people!”
Toji sighed and released Sukuna’s shirt collar.
“Fine.”
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What happened next felt more like an interrogation than a conversation.
You and Sukuna, who now had an icepack to his face, sat on the couch as Toji paced in front of the two of you.
“How long has this been going on?” He started.
“About six months,” you replied.
Toji sighed, “And how exactly, did this all start?”
You winced, not too excited about telling your brother about the time you snuck into that party. Before you could say anything, Sukuna spoke first.
“Well…it never really started.”
Both you and Toji’s heads snapped over to look at the pink-haired boy.
“And what the hell do you mean by that, Ryomen?”
Sukuna sucked in a breath through his teeth. Toji only ever called him Ryomen when he was being really serious.
Or when he was really pissed.
Sukuna just shrugged.
“It never really started I guess, I mean the second you brought me here for the first time I was fuckin’ hooked. I tried so hard to not feel what I was feeling but I couldn’t fight it anymore. I know you hate me for this. I know you’ll never look at me the same again, just please know I’ll do this the right way.”
You blinked, you’ve known Sukuna for a long time and often saw sides of him no one else did. To everyone else he was a brute. Tall, mean, and intimidating.
But not with you.
With you he was gentle, kind, and sincere in ways no one ever seen.
Not even Toji.
So for Sukuna to say all this to him?
It really meant a lot.
“Ryomen,” Toji said, pinching his eyebrows, do you love my sister?”
Sukuna didn’t hesitate.
“Yeah man, I really do.”
Toji turned to you, his scarred lips twitched into an expression you couldn’t quite place.
“You love him, kid?”
“Yeah, Ji, I do”
Toji just sighed and looked between the two of you.
“Fine, you have my blessing, not that I think you would have respected my wishes anyway. You’re both too stubborn for that.”
You breathed a sigh of relief and finally released all the tension in your body, sinking back into tue couch cushions.
“But Ryomen, I swear to God if anything happens to her you’ll get a lot worse than a punch to your face, got it?” He pointed at the tattooed boy.
“Got it,” Sukuna responded.
You looked up at your big brother in gratitude.
“Thank you, Toji.”
“You’re welcome, Kid, just promise me no more lyin’ and no more sneaking around behind my back.”
“I promise.”
“Alright then, I’m headed to the gym, take her out to breakfast or something, will ya?” He nodded at Sukuna.
And he left.
Sukuna breathed a sigh of relief.
“Holy shit,” he said.
“Yeah, holy shit. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you that nervous.”
“Brat, I’ve never been that nervous.” He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and kissed your cheek.
“How about that breakfast, yeah?” He asked.
You smiled, “Sounds fantastic.”
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A/N:
I hoped you guys enjoyed! I lowkey had SOOOO much fun writing this, it was kinda challenging ngl.
And oh my God I did not expect this poll to get so may votes thank you guys!!!🙏
Also shoutout to my mom for beta reading this 💀
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