pornstar!sukuna who barely makes any sound except for the occasional grunt he does every time after filling your tight cunt to the brim.
pornstar!sukuna who goes off script just to fulfill his own needs.
pornstar!sukuna who loves having nails run down his muscular back.
pornstar!sukuna who knows when you're not acting, but can't prove it.
pornstar!sukuna who doesn't know what aftercare is, pulls out with a wet shlick and goes the fuck on with his day.
pornstar!sukuna who doesn't deliberately try to hurt you, sure, he knows his dick literally breaks backs, but he would never do it intentionally to you.
pornstar!sukuna who questions the fluttery feeling in his stomach when he's around you.
pornstar!sukuna who loves when your hair grows longer, as there is more to pull on.
pornstar!sukuna who waits for a script to come in where you peg him.
pornstar!sukuna who loves when he fucks you so hard your pretty makeup melts off your face.
pornstar!sukuna who watches as you listen to music in between breaks.
pornstar!sukuna who savours your moans as if you're dying tomorrow, eyes closing like he could cum on that alone.
pornstar!sukuna who is always willing to drive you home.
pornstar!sukuna who's favorite position is reverse cowgirl, as he gets a nice view of your back and has plenty of opportunities to grab your hair while at it.
pornstar!sukuna who loves when you're scripted to wear heels while being fucked.
pornstar!sukuna who questions himself when he's kissing you if it's an act, cold metal entering your lips confidently when deep down he's not so confident..
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ➤ you were just getting started in the pstar world, new to the scene but catching attention fast. when you hit up Stack for a collab, you weren’t sure if he’d answer. he did—quickly. your chemistry was obvious from the first shoot. the video blew up, and so did your career. now, people can’t stop watching the way he touches you like you’re the only one in the world.
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 ➤ uh.. my first time doing headcannons, i think i wrote too much for headcannons— if so then, i apologize! def took inspo from august alsina. anyways, enjoy!
𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑!𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 loves mutual masturbation on camera just as much as fucking. before your scenes even start, he likes to sit across from you, stroking himself while you do the same. he watches every movement, mouth parted just slightly, breathing slow like he’s absorbing every detail. it’s not rushed or performative—it’s real, raw. he likes seeing you take your time, fingers circling your clit, back arching under the soft lights. he talks to you the whole time, voice low and full of heat, telling you how good you look with your legs spread, how he’s already aching to be inside you. by the time either of you actually touch, the tension is so thick it almost feels like foreplay could’ve been the whole scene.
𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑!𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 has a serious thing for lingerie—especially when it contrasts against your skin. he told you once he’s obsessed with how certain colors look against you. deep red, sheer black, even pale blues—he likes the tension of silk and lace stretched over your thighs, hugging the curve of your waist. before shooting, he’ll ask what you’re wearing under the robe and make you show him slowly. sometimes he won’t even start filming until he’s had a full moment to admire you, hands resting on your hips, lips brushing your neck. he doesn’t rip the lingerie off either. he fucks you in it—slow strokes at first, thumb tracing the strap on your shoulder while his other hand tugs the panties to the side.
𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑!𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 is into face-sitting—and not just for the visual. when you filmed your third collab together, he asked if you’d ever sat on a man’s face on camera before. when you told him no, he smiled and said it was overdue. he laid back, hands gripping your thick thighs the second you climbed up. he loves how heavy you feel, how your body molds over his mouth. he doesn’t stop until you’re shaking, his tongue deep and greedy like he’s trying to swallow every sound you make. what made the footage go viral was how clear it was that he loved it—eyes half-lidded, hips shifting beneath you, like getting smothered by you was a reward.
𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑!𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 gets possessive during collabs—but in a quiet, focused way. you noticed it during shoots when other people are involved. his strokes get deeper, more deliberate. he holds your jaw so the camera can see your face when you moan his name. he’ll pull your leg higher or change angles just so the viewers can watch how good he’s making you feel. off-camera, he jokes that your chemistry’s just for the brand, but the way he kisses you between cuts, fingers tracing your stretch marks like he’s memorizing them, says otherwise. he wants the camera to know it’s him who draws those reactions out of you. not the lights. not the script. just him.
𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑!𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 has a spit kink—but it’s subtle, intimate. he doesn’t announce it or make it messy for the sake of shock. it’s in the way he’ll spit slow and precise on your clit before eating you out, watching it drip while his thumbs spread you open. sometimes, when he’s deep in your throat and your eyes are watering, he’ll pull out and press a slow spit against your tongue, murmuring how good you’re doing. it’s not degrading—it’s loaded with control and closeness. he likes how filthy it feels without taking away the softness of it. it’s not about humiliation. it’s about connection.
𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑!𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 loves mirror play—and he always positions you just right. the first time you filmed in a hotel with wall-length mirrors, he turned you toward them before even unzipping his pants. he stood behind you, big hands on your waist, both of you watching the way your brown skin looked stretched around him as he slid in. he whispered in your ear the whole time, guiding your eyes to the way your ass bounced, how your breasts moved when he grabbed a fistful of your hair. he likes scenes where the viewer can see what you see—how flushed your skin gets, how proud he looks every time he makes you moan. it’s about showing you off and showing you to yourself.
