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single dad!sukuna

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jean kirstein fanfic sneak peak

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vet!megumi [aged up]

nerdjo [coming soon]

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jean kirstein x titan shifter!reader

syponisis: Reader is a Marley spy sent to Paradis with the other warrior candidates to retrieve the founding titan. What those warriors don’t know is what they’re going to face over on that island. What traumas they go through, what people they meet, unexpected friendships blossoming and forbidden bonds forming. There are two choices in this world: stay loyal to your motherland and fight, or give it all up for a countryside boy.

tags: major angst. mdni. 18+. forbidden love troupe. lots of pining and yearning. some unrequited love at some points. friends to some-what lovers to enemies to [ending]. major trauma. abuse. war crimes. war mentioned. harsh topics. gore. female reader. jean x reader. some porco x reader. reader is a titan shifter. reader is depressed. mental health issues mentioned. family trauma. happy ending eventually.

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heres a sneak peak for one of the later chapters in the series. its around where the beginning of season four is. so its a bit far ahead but i was eager to write it. so here’s a small taster. NOT PROOF READ

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[Single Dad!Sukuna x preschool teacher reader part 2 ]

sypnosis: You’re a preschool teacher to yuji itadori, you’re familiar with him, his older brother and mother. But the father— Ryomen Sukuna, has made no sightings in picking up his son from preschool. Until one day, you meet him and instantly flattered by his nervous attitude towards you. His efforts to please you, bringing flowers? Is a long time single dad ready for a new relationship?

drabble tags: 18+, MDNI. single dad sukuna. pre school teacher. nervous sukuna. confident reader. older sukuna (in his early thirties). younger reader (in her late twenties). female reader. mentions of sexual themes. whining sukuna... sukuna loves showering you with flowers. sukuna has been single for years.

a/n: this is part two to my ‘single dad!sukuna’ drabble that can be found here. not proof read.

single dad!Sukuna came into the nursery as per usual, on a normal Tuesday afternoon. Like routine, he’d walk in after all the other parents had cleared out, walking in to swoop his little five year old into his arms as his carmine-painted irises scanned the room for the other afternoon-club stragglers. Before his gaze snapped back to your gleaming demeanour, a smile dancing across your plush lips as you greeted him.

single dad!Sukuna was used for this fond routine of picking up his son and seeing you. but this particular afternoon he had finally gained the courage to ask you out. after weeks of drunken evenings being teased by his best friend Toji, after countless afternoons of giving himself pep talk after pep talk in the bathroom mirror. he finally mustered the courage up.

single dad!Sukuna who let down little yuji to run around with his friends that were still around as he took a step forward towards you. your name slipping from his lips like a fine wine you taste on spring day in a wine orchard. gruff mixed with velvet each time he spoke. “I know that we don’t know each other that much—but!” he stammered mid way, stumbling over his ‘confident’ guy act. “I-if you want I could take you out to dinner..” he rambled on. his lack of flirting with women due to entering parenthood was showing through the cracks of his demeanour.

single dad!Sukuna who stared back at your face as you spluttered into giggles, accepting his nervous request to take you out to dinner as you patted his shoulder, your slender fingers feeling the tensing of his muscles as your skin glided past his clothes shoulder. “I would love to, Mr Sukuna.” his name stringing smoothly off of your tongue, like a fresh scoop of ice cream blessing his taste buds.

single dad!Sukuna who later stared at himself in that same bathroom mirror where he had given himself several pep talks, the sound of Toji teasing Yuji in the background filling his ear drums. white noise at this point to him. spreading gel through his hands as he combed his fingers through his pink-hued hair. creating a neat but effortless look as a couple strands laid strewn across his forehead. a button down carmine shirt to match his irises with a loose-black tie to pair.

single dad!Sukuna who internally groaned when Toji practically straggled into the dingy bathroom with an energy-filled Yuji hanging off of his bicep, a lazy grin across his lips. “Jeez, Ryo. You must looove this girl if you’re cleanin’ up this good.” he teased. his hand running across Sukuna’s shoulder as he smoothed out any creases. despite his teasing words, he still cared— was proud in his own way that he was deciding to date again after being busy with his kids for years.

single dad!Sukuna who bit back immediately in total embarrassment, light hues of pink dusting across his cheeks. “Shut it Toj.” he groaned as he finished buttoning the last button in his shirt. turning in the motion of brushing the raven-head’s hand off of his shoulder as he moved through the apartment towards the kitchen. sliding on his leather jacket in the process. his carmine irises dancing over to the bouquet of white lillies that sat in a vase filled with water. marinating. waiting, to be given to its rightful owner. hopefully you.

single dad!Sukuna who grabbed the bouquet of flowers into his grasp after he slipped on his shoes. making his way back towards the living room as he said his goodbyes to Yuji and Choso. Brief kisses on the forehead— even for Choso who was in middle school. middle schoolers deserve goodbye kisses too. before he turned back to Toji. before he could speak his best friend cut him off though. “—I know, I know. i’ll take em’ to my apartment so you can you know...” he cut himself off as he stepped towards the pink-head, his breath brushing against his ear. “—so you can fuck ya’ girl.” he snickered in a whisper.

single dad!Sukuna who once again internally groaned as he pushed him away, making sure the flowers weren’t damaged in the process. “I was gonna say, make sure they eat and go to bed at a reasonable time.” he groaned before it turned into a sigh as his stubborn-teasing friend followed him into the hallway. “But you can include that too.” he slowly sighed. leaving in Toji teasing him as he closed the door behind him. subconsciously, giving himself a pep talk once again. it was routine at this point for him. only for you though, he was never like this with his ex. only you made him nervous. and that ticked him the wrong way.

single dad!Sukuna who leaned against the side of his car as he kept his gaze settled on your house. a small second story town house with warm lighting emitting through your curtains. before his gaze was brought to your figure leaving through your door. it was like he saw an angel from the way a warmth spread across his chest at the sight of you. the way a smile threatened to spread across his lips. the beautiful bouquet of flowers sitting in his car almost forgotten when he saw the sight of you.

single dad!Sukuna who was basically speechless when you walked down and greeted him with a smile and a warm greeting. “Mr Sukuna! Thank you for picking me up.” you softly murmured as you stood in front of him. Your outfit suited you perfectly, matched your figure and appearance to a tee. like everything you did or wore matched you perfectly in his eyes. the way you said his name effortlessly, how you held yourself with such confidence instead of a nervous-muttering mess like Sukuna whenever he was around you.

single dad!Sukuna managed to splutter out a response as soon as your greeting snaps him out of his small trance. “S’no problem.” he muttered out with your name stringing along the end, itching the back of his neck in the process as he angled his head to stare down at you easier. His mind replaying back to the accidental second bouquet of flowers he bought on the way to pick you up.

single dad!Sukuna who had a split second decision to buy you more flowers after hearing little Yuji babble about how you drew flowers for the class, which initiated Yuji to talk about your various favourite flowers. Which in the end made him pick up another bouquet— baby-pink tulips as a side option if you didn’t like the lillies. Totally out of character for the tall pink-head who was known to be gruff and rude. A gruff and rude man who turned into an over-worrying pile of stuttering mess around you.

single dad!Sukuna began by guiding you into the front seat of the car, his large hand hovering over the small of your back as he shut the door for you, slithering around to the back as he grabbed you the two bouquet of flowers he had bought for you. before ultimately sliding back to the front of the car, sitting down and surprising you with an array of the flowers. watching the way your expression instantly lit up at the sight. the way a gummy smile spread across your lips and cheeks. the way your lips parted as you took in the plants into your grasp. “Thank you so much Sukuna!” you gleamed.

single dad!Sukuna who almost exploded into flutter of feelings that almost felt like butterflies in his stomach when you leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to the curve of his cheek. as a thanks of course. he had to repeatedly remind himself. but he couldn’t help but let a small smile spread across his lips as he gazed down at you. faces just inches away, and unfortunately for him in that moment his brain brought him back to the numerous times he jerked off in his bed at the sight of your face. the sight of your face this close to him now? almost sent him back to his teenage years where he was a nervous mess around girls. not some thirty year old father on a date with a preschool teacher.

single dad!Sukuna who was stuck in a trance of staring at your face almost ended up kissing you in that moment from straight up plea but he didn’t. he managed to salvage up his last restraint and pulled away slightly from you as he patted your hair. “Not a problem.” he murmured with your name along the end as he began the car. the two of you decided to go to dinner at a restaurant he got reservations at. after? wherever the two of you felt like going was what you two decided when he had received your number.

labelling you under ‘yuji’s pretty teacher’ as your contact. not wanting to overstep with calling you anything else to make you uncomfortable.

single dad!Sukuna who took the two of you to an Italian restaurant, your favourite option he learnt from your discussion that the two of you comfortably fell into as he drove you towards the restaurant. when the two of you reached the restaurant, he made sure that he opened the car door for you, made sure you walked on the inner sidewalk, kept his hand on the small of your back. he made sure that you felt safe, around him. that you could feel comfortable and at ease around him.

single dad!Sukuna who ordered a whole bottle of wine just for you, even when he wasn’t drinking himself due to being the sober designated driver. he allowed you to get anything you wanted on the menu, assuring you that money didn’t matter to him in that moment. only your enjoyment and pleasure. of course he didn’t say that out allowed but he did show it through his actions towards you.

single dad!Sukuna whose hand or thigh occasionally brushed against yours at the table. who watched you eat your food more than he ate his. who paused and listened when you started rambling on about work and your personal life. listening to every word you said. his ears twitching at the sound of you mentioning another guy. hold on, another man? the sound of that made him pause on his pasta, metal fork slowly stilling against his lips as his gaze flickered to your rambling expression.

single dad!Sukuna didn’t like hearing the fact that other men were relevant in your life. Ryomen Sukuna wasn’t the type to get jealous when hearing about other men in his woman’s life (not that you were his yet). he wasn’t jealous when his ex— the mother of his children was around other men. so why did he suddenly feel a bile of jealousy warp in his stomach at the mention of another man around you?

single dad!Sukuna who insisted on paying for the entire bill even when you fought him on it. brushing it off with the excuse of, “A lady shouldn’t have to pay for her meal on a date.” even slipping the waiter a hefty tip for keeping your glass filled with your favorite wine.

single dad!Sukuna took you back to his now (thankfully) empty apartment. not even needing to swoon you over, you had already agreed, enamored by his smooth flirtations and careful demeanor towards you. a careful demeanor covered with an underlining of self restraint to not just smash his lips onto yours already. from the moment he laid his eyes on you— he knew he wanted to be yours and yours only.

single dad!Sukuna who was practically smothered by you when he saw the sight of you when the two of you were lazily strewn across his couch. two half filled wine bottles and two very large empty wine glasses on the coffee table. evidence of your drinking escapee the more you two talked. but once sukuna saw the way you looked, hair a slight mess, cheeks lightly flushed— it was a sight for sore eyes.

single dad!Sukuna was the one to initate the first kiss, slowly moving towards you as you unsuspectingly chatted away like you didn’t know what he was doing. then in a series of movements, sukuna moved his large palms across your warm skin. one hand on the side of your neck and the other on the curve of your cheek. his head moving after as he smoothly closed the gap between the two of you. his lips gently pressing against yours in a swift vulnerable moment of plea. his impatience bleeding through his character as he felt you kiss back.

single dad!Sukuna who was surprised when you took control of the kiss— your arms swiftly wrapping his neck, pressing your lips against his with a gentle confidence. guiding the kiss fully to your extent as you fell backwards on the couch. the mix of alcohol and the night’s built up tension corresponding the kiss. like molds of clay— the two of you slotted together against each other like puzzle pieces. like two mating tigers lazing on the couch. lips sealed together by contentment. never pulling apart except for air.

single dad!Sukuna who took a moment to break apart slightly, two bodies, minds— still close as he stared down at your gorgeous irises. breaths mingling within one, eyes locked, chests panting in union. but a quiet knowing that you felt connected with one another. in the moment— he chuckled, a light one but a chuckle, brushing his fingers across the hair on your forehead. “I take that you want to go on an another date with me?” he murmured against your lips.

single dad!Sukuna earned a light giggle from you as you tightened your arms around his neck, your legs wrapping around his waist in the process. nodding your head to his answer, “of course, i will.” you murmured as the two of you fell into a night of drunken filled kisses on his couch.

single dad!Sukuna when he awoke the next morning he was greeted to a beautiful sight, the sight of you laid beside him bed, eyes still closed as you stayed deep in slumber. whilst he rolled over, laid a kiss on your forehead and checked the time: 7:02am. read on his phone. knowing you also had work that day he leaned down and gently shook you, massaging his palm into the complexion of your skin.

single dad!Sukuna who glad to see you had awoken to his gentle pleas. the soft whispers and massaging waking you up kindly to a handsome sukuna that slowly explained the time and reminder that the two of you begrudgingly had work, but it was also nestled with small kisses here and there as he spoke to you. the tone that he used with you, almost whining. a tone that looked like it didn’t suit a man that looked like him using.

moving up and across the bed, yawning slightly as you reassured that single dad!Sukuna had your phone number to message or call you at any point in the day and that the two of you were leaving for work anyways calmed the larger man down. then the process began as the two of you dressed and left the bedroom to soon realise.

Toji had come back with the kids later on in the evening.

single dad!Sukuna was met with the sight of yuji running around fully dressed in the living room— cereal on the coffee table with an older choso sat across with a tea and toast at his disposal. both parties looking at each other at the surprise of a new found sound. he instantly sort of dispersed into a nervous manner, his hands moving as he sort of tried explaining both sides.

“Papa! you’re up!”

“—Dad.. why’s yu’s preschool teach here?”

“So..uh—“

The three boys cut through at the same time as each other at a sort of awkward mix up. but each question reaching one another.

stepping in to help calm the storm that single dad!Sukuna sort of began. you stepping forward slightly. “—Sorry to interrupt, but I could try explain?” you began, meeting total silence you carried on. “So yes, I am Yuji’s preschool teacher, but your father invited me over last night and i slept here.” you continued on, “I hope this doesn’t interfere with anything?” you ended, an open question for anyone to answer

single dad!Sukuna who cut in, adding onto what you had to say, “No it doesn’t..” he adds on with your name stringing along the end. “Everything’s fine on my end if it’s with when you guys.” he murmurs, nodding his chin over at his two sons. who ultimately responded with shrugs and small murmurs of that they didn’t mind. which thankfully made you two sigh in relief as they began to warm up right away.

single dad!Sukuna who glanced at you as you began packing away your things to head to the school for work early. catching your time as you slipped on your shoes at the door. sliding opposite you on the other side of the door. “Message me when you’re at work kay?” he murmured as you nodded with a gummy reassurance. but the pink head man seemed to perk up with another idea as his eyes lit up staring back your face.

“Would you like to come back later for dinner, sunshine?” he whispered as he slid closer towards you, his warm palms landing to rest on your hips. his carmine painted irises plastered on your features in an await of a response.

your nod of approval and your sweet, “I would love to.” lit a another firework for single dad!Sukuna as he sealed your response with a sweet as cake kiss to your lips, embracing your frame with his large arms as he caged you against him in the jolt of the kiss.

a/n: i apologise for how long this took to come out. ive been very overwhelmed with my personal life and hope i can write more on here and frequently as the year progresses. hope you enjoy this part.

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single dad!sukuna part 2 x

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[Single Dad!Sukuna x preschool teacher reader part 2 ]

sypnosis: You’re a preschool teacher to yuji itadori, you’re familiar with him, his older brother and mother. But the father— Ryomen Sukuna, has made no sightings in picking up his son from preschool. Until one day, you meet him and instantly flattered by his nervous attitude towards you. His efforts to please you, bringing flowers? Is a long time single dad ready for a new relationship?

drabble tags: 18+, MDNI. single dad sukuna. pre school teacher. nervous sukuna. confident reader. older sukuna (in his early thirties). younger reader (in her late twenties). female reader. mentions of sexual themes. whining sukuna... sukuna loves showering you with flowers. sukuna has been single for years.

a/n: this is part two to my ‘single dad!sukuna’ drabble that can be found here. not proof read.

single dad!Sukuna came into the nursery as per usual, on a normal Tuesday afternoon. Like routine, he’d walk in after all the other parents had cleared out, walking in to swoop his little five year old into his arms as his carmine-painted irises scanned the room for the other afternoon-club stragglers. Before his gaze snapped back to your gleaming demeanour, a smile dancing across your plush lips as you greeted him.

single dad!Sukuna was used for this fond routine of picking up his son and seeing you. but this particular afternoon he had finally gained the courage to ask you out. after weeks of drunken evenings being teased by his best friend Toji, after countless afternoons of giving himself pep talk after pep talk in the bathroom mirror. he finally mustered the courage up.

single dad!Sukuna who let down little yuji to run around with his friends that were still around as he took a step forward towards you. your name slipping from his lips like a fine wine you taste on spring day in a wine orchard. gruff mixed with velvet each time he spoke. “I know that we don’t know each other that much—but!” he stammered mid way, stumbling over his ‘confident’ guy act. “I-if you want I could take you out to dinner..” he rambled on. his lack of flirting with women due to entering parenthood was showing through the cracks of his demeanour.

single dad!Sukuna who stared back at your face as you spluttered into giggles, accepting his nervous request to take you out to dinner as you patted his shoulder, your slender fingers feeling the tensing of his muscles as your skin glided past his clothes shoulder. “I would love to, Mr Sukuna.” his name stringing smoothly off of your tongue, like a fresh scoop of ice cream blessing his taste buds.

single dad!Sukuna who later stared at himself in that same bathroom mirror where he had given himself several pep talks, the sound of Toji teasing Yuji in the background filling his ear drums. white noise at this point to him. spreading gel through his hands as he combed his fingers through his pink-hued hair. creating a neat but effortless look as a couple strands laid strewn across his forehead. a button down carmine shirt to match his irises with a loose-black tie to pair.

single dad!Sukuna who internally groaned when Toji practically straggled into the dingy bathroom with an energy-filled Yuji hanging off of his bicep, a lazy grin across his lips. “Jeez, Ryo. You must looove this girl if you’re cleanin’ up this good.” he teased. his hand running across Sukuna’s shoulder as he smoothed out any creases. despite his teasing words, he still cared— was proud in his own way that he was deciding to date again after being busy with his kids for years.

single dad!Sukuna who bit back immediately in total embarrassment, light hues of pink dusting across his cheeks. “Shut it Toj.” he groaned as he finished buttoning the last button in his shirt. turning in the motion of brushing the raven-head’s hand off of his shoulder as he moved through the apartment towards the kitchen. sliding on his leather jacket in the process. his carmine irises dancing over to the bouquet of white lillies that sat in a vase filled with water. marinating. waiting, to be given to its rightful owner. hopefully you.

single dad!Sukuna who grabbed the bouquet of flowers into his grasp after he slipped on his shoes. making his way back towards the living room as he said his goodbyes to Yuji and Choso. Brief kisses on the forehead— even for Choso who was in middle school. middle schoolers deserve goodbye kisses too. before he turned back to Toji. before he could speak his best friend cut him off though. “—I know, I know. i’ll take em’ to my apartment so you can you know...” he cut himself off as he stepped towards the pink-head, his breath brushing against his ear. “—so you can fuck ya’ girl.” he snickered in a whisper.

single dad!Sukuna who once again internally groaned as he pushed him away, making sure the flowers weren’t damaged in the process. “I was gonna say, make sure they eat and go to bed at a reasonable time.” he groaned before it turned into a sigh as his stubborn-teasing friend followed him into the hallway. “But you can include that too.” he slowly sighed. leaving in Toji teasing him as he closed the door behind him. subconsciously, giving himself a pep talk once again. it was routine at this point for him. only for you though, he was never like this with his ex. only you made him nervous. and that ticked him the wrong way.

single dad!Sukuna who leaned against the side of his car as he kept his gaze settled on your house. a small second story town house with warm lighting emitting through your curtains. before his gaze was brought to your figure leaving through your door. it was like he saw an angel from the way a warmth spread across his chest at the sight of you. the way a smile threatened to spread across his lips. the beautiful bouquet of flowers sitting in his car almost forgotten when he saw the sight of you.

single dad!Sukuna who was basically speechless when you walked down and greeted him with a smile and a warm greeting. “Mr Sukuna! Thank you for picking me up.” you softly murmured as you stood in front of him. Your outfit suited you perfectly, matched your figure and appearance to a tee. like everything you did or wore matched you perfectly in his eyes. the way you said his name effortlessly, how you held yourself with such confidence instead of a nervous-muttering mess like Sukuna whenever he was around you.

single dad!Sukuna managed to splutter out a response as soon as your greeting snaps him out of his small trance. “S’no problem.” he muttered out with your name stringing along the end, itching the back of his neck in the process as he angled his head to stare down at you easier. His mind replaying back to the accidental second bouquet of flowers he bought on the way to pick you up.

single dad!Sukuna who had a split second decision to buy you more flowers after hearing little Yuji babble about how you drew flowers for the class, which initiated Yuji to talk about your various favourite flowers. Which in the end made him pick up another bouquet— baby-pink tulips as a side option if you didn’t like the lillies. Totally out of character for the tall pink-head who was known to be gruff and rude. A gruff and rude man who turned into an over-worrying pile of stuttering mess around you.

single dad!Sukuna began by guiding you into the front seat of the car, his large hand hovering over the small of your back as he shut the door for you, slithering around to the back as he grabbed you the two bouquet of flowers he had bought for you. before ultimately sliding back to the front of the car, sitting down and surprising you with an array of the flowers. watching the way your expression instantly lit up at the sight. the way a gummy smile spread across your lips and cheeks. the way your lips parted as you took in the plants into your grasp. “Thank you so much Sukuna!” you gleamed.

single dad!Sukuna who almost exploded into flutter of feelings that almost felt like butterflies in his stomach when you leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to the curve of his cheek. as a thanks of course. he had to repeatedly remind himself. but he couldn’t help but let a small smile spread across his lips as he gazed down at you. faces just inches away, and unfortunately for him in that moment his brain brought him back to the numerous times he jerked off in his bed at the sight of your face. the sight of your face this close to him now? almost sent him back to his teenage years where he was a nervous mess around girls. not some thirty year old father on a date with a preschool teacher.

single dad!Sukuna who was stuck in a trance of staring at your face almost ended up kissing you in that moment from straight up plea but he didn’t. he managed to salvage up his last restraint and pulled away slightly from you as he patted your hair. “Not a problem.” he murmured with your name along the end as he began the car. the two of you decided to go to dinner at a restaurant he got reservations at. after? wherever the two of you felt like going was what you two decided when he had received your number.

labelling you under ‘yuji’s pretty teacher’ as your contact. not wanting to overstep with calling you anything else to make you uncomfortable.

single dad!Sukuna who took the two of you to an Italian restaurant, your favourite option he learnt from your discussion that the two of you comfortably fell into as he drove you towards the restaurant. when the two of you reached the restaurant, he made sure that he opened the car door for you, made sure you walked on the inner sidewalk, kept his hand on the small of your back. he made sure that you felt safe, around him. that you could feel comfortable and at ease around him.

single dad!Sukuna who ordered a whole bottle of wine just for you, even when he wasn’t drinking himself due to being the sober designated driver. he allowed you to get anything you wanted on the menu, assuring you that money didn’t matter to him in that moment. only your enjoyment and pleasure. of course he didn’t say that out allowed but he did show it through his actions towards you.

single dad!Sukuna whose hand or thigh occasionally brushed against yours at the table. who watched you eat your food more than he ate his. who paused and listened when you started rambling on about work and your personal life. listening to every word you said. his ears twitching at the sound of you mentioning another guy. hold on, another man? the sound of that made him pause on his pasta, metal fork slowly stilling against his lips as his gaze flickered to your rambling expression.

single dad!Sukuna didn’t like hearing the fact that other men were relevant in your life. Ryomen Sukuna wasn’t the type to get jealous when hearing about other men in his woman’s life (not that you were his yet). he wasn’t jealous when his ex— the mother of his children was around other men. so why did he suddenly feel a bile of jealousy warp in his stomach at the mention of another man around you?

single dad!Sukuna who insisted on paying for the entire bill even when you fought him on it. brushing it off with the excuse of, “A lady shouldn’t have to pay for her meal on a date.” even slipping the waiter a hefty tip for keeping your glass filled with your favorite wine.

single dad!Sukuna took you back to his now (thankfully) empty apartment. not even needing to swoon you over, you had already agreed, enamored by his smooth flirtations and careful demeanor towards you. a careful demeanor covered with an underlining of self restraint to not just smash his lips onto yours already. from the moment he laid his eyes on you— he knew he wanted to be yours and yours only.

single dad!Sukuna who was practically smothered by you when he saw the sight of you when the two of you were lazily strewn across his couch. two half filled wine bottles and two very large empty wine glasses on the coffee table. evidence of your drinking escapee the more you two talked. but once sukuna saw the way you looked, hair a slight mess, cheeks lightly flushed— it was a sight for sore eyes.

single dad!Sukuna was the one to initate the first kiss, slowly moving towards you as you unsuspectingly chatted away like you didn’t know what he was doing. then in a series of movements, sukuna moved his large palms across your warm skin. one hand on the side of your neck and the other on the curve of your cheek. his head moving after as he smoothly closed the gap between the two of you. his lips gently pressing against yours in a swift vulnerable moment of plea. his impatience bleeding through his character as he felt you kiss back.

single dad!Sukuna who was surprised when you took control of the kiss— your arms swiftly wrapping his neck, pressing your lips against his with a gentle confidence. guiding the kiss fully to your extent as you fell backwards on the couch. the mix of alcohol and the night’s built up tension corresponding the kiss. like molds of clay— the two of you slotted together against each other like puzzle pieces. like two mating tigers lazing on the couch. lips sealed together by contentment. never pulling apart except for air.

single dad!Sukuna who took a moment to break apart slightly, two bodies, minds— still close as he stared down at your gorgeous irises. breaths mingling within one, eyes locked, chests panting in union. but a quiet knowing that you felt connected with one another. in the moment— he chuckled, a light one but a chuckle, brushing his fingers across the hair on your forehead. “I take that you want to go on an another date with me?” he murmured against your lips.

single dad!Sukuna earned a light giggle from you as you tightened your arms around his neck, your legs wrapping around his waist in the process. nodding your head to his answer, “of course, i will.” you murmured as the two of you fell into a night of drunken filled kisses on his couch.

single dad!Sukuna when he awoke the next morning he was greeted to a beautiful sight, the sight of you laid beside him bed, eyes still closed as you stayed deep in slumber. whilst he rolled over, laid a kiss on your forehead and checked the time: 7:02am. read on his phone. knowing you also had work that day he leaned down and gently shook you, massaging his palm into the complexion of your skin.

single dad!Sukuna who glad to see you had awoken to his gentle pleas. the soft whispers and massaging waking you up kindly to a handsome sukuna that slowly explained the time and reminder that the two of you begrudgingly had work, but it was also nestled with small kisses here and there as he spoke to you. the tone that he used with you, almost whining. a tone that looked like it didn’t suit a man that looked like him using.

moving up and across the bed, yawning slightly as you reassured that single dad!Sukuna had your phone number to message or call you at any point in the day and that the two of you were leaving for work anyways calmed the larger man down. then the process began as the two of you dressed and left the bedroom to soon realise.

Toji had come back with the kids later on in the evening.

single dad!Sukuna was met with the sight of yuji running around fully dressed in the living room— cereal on the coffee table with an older choso sat across with a tea and toast at his disposal. both parties looking at each other at the surprise of a new found sound. he instantly sort of dispersed into a nervous manner, his hands moving as he sort of tried explaining both sides.

“Papa! you’re up!”

“—Dad.. why’s yu’s preschool teach here?”

“So..uh—“

The three boys cut through at the same time as each other at a sort of awkward mix up. but each question reaching one another.

stepping in to help calm the storm that single dad!Sukuna sort of began. you stepping forward slightly. “—Sorry to interrupt, but I could try explain?” you began, meeting total silence you carried on. “So yes, I am Yuji’s preschool teacher, but your father invited me over last night and i slept here.” you continued on, “I hope this doesn’t interfere with anything?” you ended, an open question for anyone to answer

single dad!Sukuna who cut in, adding onto what you had to say, “No it doesn’t..” he adds on with your name stringing along the end. “Everything’s fine on my end if it’s with when you guys.” he murmurs, nodding his chin over at his two sons. who ultimately responded with shrugs and small murmurs of that they didn’t mind. which thankfully made you two sigh in relief as they began to warm up right away.

single dad!Sukuna who glanced at you as you began packing away your things to head to the school for work early. catching your time as you slipped on your shoes at the door. sliding opposite you on the other side of the door. “Message me when you’re at work kay?” he murmured as you nodded with a gummy reassurance. but the pink head man seemed to perk up with another idea as his eyes lit up staring back your face.

“Would you like to come back later for dinner, sunshine?” he whispered as he slid closer towards you, his warm palms landing to rest on your hips. his carmine painted irises plastered on your features in an await of a response.

your nod of approval and your sweet, “I would love to.” lit a another firework for single dad!Sukuna as he sealed your response with a sweet as cake kiss to your lips, embracing your frame with his large arms as he caged you against him in the jolt of the kiss.

a/n: i apologise for how long this took to come out. ive been very overwhelmed with my personal life and hope i can write more on here and frequently as the year progresses. hope you enjoy this part.

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[Single dad!Sukuna x preschool teacher reader]

sypnosis: You’re a preschool teacher to yuji itadori, you’re familiar with him, his older brother and mother. But the father— Ryomen Sukuna, has made no sightings in picking up his son from preschool. Until one day, you meet him and are instantly flattered by his nervous attitude towards you. His efforts to please you, bringing flowers? Is a long time single dad ready for a new relationship?

drabble tags: 18+, MDNI. single dad sukuna. pre school teacher. nervous sukuna. confident reader. older sukuna (in his early thirties). younger reader (in her late twenties). female reader. mentions of sexual themes. whining sukuna... sukuna loves showering you with flowers. sukuna has been single for years.

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❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･❀ single dad!sukuna part one

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･❀ single dad!sukuna part two

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I’m currently working on part two of Single dad!Sukuna. if i estimate it correctly, i should be finished it either tonight or tomorrow night. here’s a small sneak peek of it though:

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TWO PRINCES

what happens after you hook up with the wrong twin?

call me anything you want

pairing: nerd!gojo x f!reader x frat!gojo

mdni. mostly fluff with a smidge of angst! lots of pining. mentions of casual sex, drinking, partying :3

a/n: art by @smokeigheh !!

"so, you wanna be my girlfriend or something?"

blue eyes burned into yours.

unobscured by thick prescription lenses and framed by long white lashes, glittering in the bright morning sunlight filtering in through his window as you tried not to choke on the bottle of water he brought up to his room for you. to soothe your sore throat after all the noises he ripped out of you last night.

this wasn't exactly how you pictured your first college relationship starting.

mostly because didn't involve a certain dork stammering over his words or asking if you'd like to go on a date with him. no, his twin was all casual confidence, a cheeky smile curled up on his pink lips as he stood in front of you and waited for your answer, even when he already made assumptions on what it would be.

"gojo-"

he chuckled, cocking his head to the side, "you can call me sato, y'know."

you slowly nodded, like you would, trying not to cringe at the reminder that you didn't even know what that was short for.

"like, um, me and you," you mumbled, swallowing hard as you sat the water down on his messy nightstand right next to the half-empty box of condoms. "exclusively?"

his pierced brow arched up, nose scrunching as he detected the not that subtle hint of hesitation in your voice.

"are you sleeping with someone else?" he pouted, pushing out his bottom lip the same way you'd seen satoru do when he struggled to solve a problem in class. brows furrowed tight together, something that looked an awful lot like jealousy simmering under his stare when you opened your mouth to answer, about to shake your head no, but he was already grumbling, "is it sukuna?"

"no," you cut in before he could continue tossing out names. before his brother's could leave his lips and you'd risk reacting without meaning to. rubbing the back of your shoulder as you squirmed on the edge of his bed, glancing towards the door as you tried to figure out what to do with a frat boy you feigned having feelings for. "m'not sleeping with anyone else."

he dramatically sighed with relief, squatting down a little so he was on your eye level. "that mean you're mine then?"

and like a moron, you mumbled, "yeah."

you thought he'd be through with you within the week.

toss you out like the leftovers stacked in his mini-fridge, trade you in for someone prettier, more up to his speed, find a sorority girl or scene girl that would make a better match.

you didn't expect him to actually take being a boyfriend seriously.

for him to put his number in your phone with some obnoxiously cute pet name before sending himself a message to make sure he'd have your contact too, to drive you back to your dorm and even walk you up to it, kissing you by the door without sparing a glance to anyone gawking at the two of you together. you deleted the evidence of your previous pinterest boards dedicated to his brother, threw your old diary in the trash can, and sat in your bed in silence as you tried to process what the hell the past twenty-four hours had brought. and before you could bury your face in your hands, your phone buzzed.

loml <3333: lunch date tomorrow? :)

he even brought flowers. cheap, grocery store ones, sure, but he at least bought like three of them and stuffed them into a vase you were pretty sure you'd seen at a dollar store last month, but he had the decency to be a little nervous, ruffling his hair when he handed them over before mumbling he'd sort of blown most of his monthly budget on booze already.

sato wasn't the guy you expected him to be.

he was cocky and charming, but kinda cute when he was sitting in front of you in a crowded restaurant and ordering the cheapest item on the menu while he told you to get whatever you wanted. sweet, almost, when he said that he was glad he met you. that usually people just saw him as a fast fuck, a fling to forget.

sato seemed too good to be true.

and somewhere between nervously nibbling your food while he asked about you and told you about himself, probably after he snatched the bill the second the waitress sat it down and yanked out crumpled bills to pay, you came to two conclusions.

one? you wanted to give this, give him a chance.

two? he could never know who you were trying to confess to.

you thought it wouldn't be hard. that for once, not having any friends to confide your crush in would work in your favor. going as far as to switch seats in chemistry, taking one a couple rows behind your, uh, boyfriend's twin, pretending not to notice the way satoru squinted at the empty seat now next to him when he walked in, how your heart squeezed at his tight-lipped frown before he sat down anyway.

but he still didn't try hard enough to look for you, never managed to see you when you were around.

and that was that.

you decided to be done with your pointless pining over a man who never wanted you anyway.

even if sato did get sick of you, you deserved better than wasting another year wishing for the bare minimum of being noticed.

so when he invited you back to the frat's next party, you ditched studying for the sluttiest dress you had and showed up, despite the little voice in your head coldly suggesting that you'd find him with a blonde on his lap or his tongue halfway down someone's throat.

you pulled your phone out, shooting him a quick message to ask where he was when you tried to squeeze past the groups of drunk idiots to find the one you guessed might belong to you now. if he hadn't changed his mind.

"hey, you're here," a familiar voice hummed in your ear behind you, your head snapping around to find sato-ru?

glasses slipping down the sharp slope of his nose, hair messier than usual as he fixed his stare on you, nose scrunching up when he saw what you were wearing.

"why weren't you in class this week?" he bluntly asked. you wondered how a guy could be such a genius and still so goddamn clueless? how many times had you tried to offer him sweets? awkwardly attempted to start conversations that he was too preoccupied to pay attention to? "do you need my notes?"

"jus' moved seats," you murmured under your breath, biting the inside of your cheek as you started to look back, drag yourself out of his orbit before you could get sucked back in.

"did i do something?" he pressed, reaching out for your wrist, but someone else slung a heavy arm around your shoulder - and his - before his fingers could brush against your skin.

"guess you met my brother, huh?" your boyfriend hummed, his mouth sweeping over the inside of your throat as he squeezed you close, fitting himself in between you and his twin as his blue eyes lazily slid back over to the man you were just talking to. "well, what do you think?"

"what?" satoru blinked, trying to shrug off his brother's arm as he pushed up his glasses.

"you like my girlfriend?" he grinned back, leaning over to plant a sloppy kiss on your cheek, your face flushing as you tried to figure out which one of them to look at.

"your girlfriend?" your former crush echoed in disbelief, jaw locking as he stared down at you instead of his twin.

"mhm," sato purred, proud of it.

you tugged on the hem of his shirt, thankful it was blank instead of sporting another sleazy saying this time as you tried to distract him from satoru's stunned silence, "can we go get a drink?"

he nodded, eyes half-lidded and hazy as they dragged over your dress, not hiding his happiness that you wore it for him. "course, baby."

"baby, huh?" satoru sarcastically cut in, and you couldn't read his expression, no matter how many hours you'd once spent studying every little line and feature. possessive over you? protective of his twin? "didn't think you wanted to date anyone."

"don't be like that, dude," your boyfriend chuckled, not taking his brother seriously. "my two favorite people should get along."

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[Single dad!Sukuna x pre-school teacher reader]

sypnosis: You’re a preschool teacher to yuji itadori, you’re familiar with him, his older brother and mother. But the father— Ryomen Sukuna, has made no sightings in picking up his son from preschool. Until one day, you meet him and instantly flattered by his nervous attitude towards you. His efforts to please you, bringing flowers. Until one after noon he asks you out to dinner. Long time single dad ready for a new relationship?

drabble tags: 18+, MDNI. single dad sukuna. pre school teacher. nervous sukuna. confident reader. older sukuna (in his early thirties). younger reader (in her late twenties). female reader. mentions of sexual encounters. m! masturbation whining sukuna... sukuna loves showering you with flowers.

a/n: was suggested to write this by @yabadaboosredemptionarc one night. testing it out by writing it as a drabble and see how it goes and if i think of plot points along the way. then i can fully turn it into a fanfic. this was also encouraged to be made by my ask on @yenayaps’s account.

single dad!Sukuna suddenly had his shifts changed at work. freeing up afternoons to pick up his younger son— yuji from preschool now instead of his ex girlfriend or his other son choso.

single dad!Sukuna never expected when he arrived at the preschool he thought he was so familiar with he would run into you. something so beautiful, something he could stare at for hours. a small spark blooming into a flare the more he stared at you. that spark to seek love and affection ever since since his last relationship. he felt all of that from just staring at you when you greeted him at the door.

single dad!Sukuna didnt realise as he was staring at you, he had completely forgot to reply to your greeting. leaving you awkwardly staring back at him as numerous little kids ran between your legs like pillars. it also left him staring at you as if he was star struck, striking you with confusion because since when was a greeting star struck worthy?

single dad!Sukuna who also spluttered into response and worry as he realised he was staring and not talking. a scratch at the skin of the back of his neck as he leaned down in apology. “I’m so— sorry ma’am. I don’t usually space out like that..” he practically whined in attempt to salvage the weird looking situation.

single dad!Sukuna who almost collapsed at the knees when he heard your giggle in response, reassuring him for his apology. “No, no it’s okay..uh—Mr Sukuna?” you asked, making sure you got the right face to name from the parent files.

single dad!Sukuna who managed to sweep back a silver of confidence from his usual self, a smirk dancing across his lips as he crossed his arms over his chest. “Sukuna’s fine ma’am.” he smoothly corrected, stepping forward to his full height of 6’5. Towering over you, his gaze sweeping across the child-filled classroom for yuji before dancing back to your figure.

single dad!Sukuna kept his focus on your face, primarily your lips as you spoke; “Sukuna— you’re here for yuji, correct?” you spoke in perfect professional but so warm manner. Stepping to the side to make way for him to have a clearer path of seeing his son. Disconnecting his carmine painted irises from the movement of your lips as his gaze focused on yuji in the back corner of the classroom.

single dad!Sukuna who watched you take notice of yuji’s location as well, taking small steps before calling out; “Yuji! Your dad is here to come pick you up.” your voice quipping into a higher octave, a sultry warmth for children seeping through your words. His eyes taking notice the way you moved, how you looked at each child with such care. How any great teacher would— even for preschoolers. He was instantly pulled towards you, his senses wanting more of you the longer he looked.

single dad!Sukuna instantly grabbed his son who began sprinting towards the larger man as soon as he heard your call. Climbing and swinging his way up onto his shoulders Settling with his arms across his father’s messy pink locks. “Papa!” the smaller child squealed.

single dad!Sukuna coating back with warmth as he held onto the small yuji, a small gruff escaping his lips as he caught the kid. Turning back in your direction as he stared back into your pupils. “Hey, yuj..” the older man grunted, his smirk turning lopsided as he gazed in your direction.

single dad!Sukuna also having the inconvenience of yuji taking notice of the fleeting glances, like cmon, a five year old taking notice of the tension too? Dragging his small palms across his father’s hair, he peered down at his oh-so familiar teacher that he adored. Quipping your name, he grinned down, “Do you like my daddy?” he curiously asked as he titled his head to the side like any other five year old would.

single dad!Sukuna freezing up immediately at what his son said and implied. Pupils zeroing down to your expression, horrified of the way you would react. But you? Just giggled, patting yuji’s small knee as you smiled up at the curious child. “Well I just met your ‘daddy’ yuji..” you calmly murmured. Your gaze peering back from yuji back at Sukuna as you spoke back to the child. Feeling a little more confident at Sukuna’s nervous reaction. Seriously? A big, muscular man getting all nervous and awkward over a preschool teacher? Was this a fairy tail or something?

single dad!Sukuna who managed to revert himself back to reality to engage with the conversation he focused on the drawings on the walls, trying to make sense of himself being he spoke again. A small sigh that came out sounding like a huff— escaped his lips. “C’mon yuj.. you can’t ask people that.” he groaned, which to yuji immediately snapped back. “But shes my teach—“

“Not even your teacher yuji.” he quipped back in an unamused tone as he held his child up on his shoulders.

single dad!Sukuna who had to wrestle a tiny five year old in his arms just so he wouldn’t fall when he groaned about not being able to say what he wants. Your giggle filling the already-noisy air, “He’s right yuji, you need to listen to your dad.” you added into the sequence of the jungle climbing of his father’s limbs.

single dad!Sukuna who ended up with his son cradled in his arms, babbling to his other friends down below the conversation the two of you were having. “Well uh— I’ll be picking him up more often now since my shifts have been switched.” he began.

single dad!Sukuna watched as you smiled back at his statement, clasping your hands together in front of you as you stroked the skin of your hands. “That’s great! Yuji will get to see you more, and you’ll be able to see more of the preschool too.” you rambled on, a small innuendo of him being able to see you more as well.

single dad!Sukuna nodded in response as he watched each and every single one of your movements. each change of your features, how you laughed or talked. all committing it to memory for later on. sort of upset he had to leave you so soon, but if he stayed longer it’d look weird for him since he was currently holding his son. “I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?” he nodded as he leaned down his head to your level. murmuring your name lowly as he leaned down.

single dad!Sukuna watched your confident facade begin to crumble before his new discovered charm again, a small blush blooming across the complexion of your cheeks. “Yes, tomorrow..Sukuna.” you shyly murmured. backing away as another parent swooped you away for a conversation. not noticing sukuna’s lingering gaze on your back as he began walking away.

single dad!Sukuna who began showing up everyday, earlier and earlier. making small excuses to stay longer and talk to you. even if it was a conversation about the school’s sports clubs. Just hearing you talk and respond was all he wanted, all he asked for. committed it all to memory for those nights where his pants feel pent up. slipping his large hand down past his waistband into his boxers.

single dad!Sukuna his fingers curling around his hardened length as he stuttered a groan, feeling his palm jutter up and down the pulsing muscle. his head falling back as a knot began forming in the pit of his abdomen at each heated sensation of his touch. Imagining it was you, palming his hardened dick, thrusting your hand up and down his shaft.

single dad!Sukuna who turned into a moaning and groaning mess when he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Whining your name into his shirt that was pulled up between the gums of his teeth. hot ropes of white liquid squirting into his palm as he reached his height of his climax. his thoughts filled with the images of you and only you.

single dad!Sukuna who made it his mission to attempt to court you despite his nervous spluttering attitude towards you. but he made it this far, he was already touching himself to you, replaying your laughs in his brain when he’s at work. he was hooked, obsessed even with you over the past couple of months that he took to get to know you.

single dad!Sukuna who awoke the next day and immediately headed towards the florist, remembering a past conversation with you about the preschools flower bed, talk about favourite flowers. white lillies was your favourite. so thats he was going to make sure to buy. entering the florist he was greeted with the instant refreshing smell of freshly cut flowers. taking in the sight of the florist at the counter as they greeted him. “Hello how can i help you today, sir.?” they calmly inquired.

“I need a bouquet of white lillies, please.”