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Where tf are the Catboy x reader shit?? Arnt catboys more popular now? I just want peg some catboys man
you find a grey hair in SUKUNA'S beautiful pink locs
you run your fingers through sukuna’s soft pink locks, gently ruffling them as he melts further into your hold with every passing second. his arm stays snug around you while the two of you lie tangled on your couch, lazily watching reels from his phone.
that’s when you see it.
“sukuna.”
“hm?” he nudges you lightly when you go quiet, shifting just enough to glance up at you. “what’s up?”
“y-you…” you hesitate, fingers brushing through his hair again. this time a little more focused. “you have a grey hair!” you point at it, eyes wide.
he lets out a quiet huff. “so what?”
“wait— wait! there’s more!” your fingers keep searching, and he groans, tossing his phone aside.
“you done? it’s just a few grey strands. what’s the big deal?”
your expression crumples, nose scrunching in that way he knows too well… cute, but dangerous. his hand comes up instinctively, cupping your cheek.
“what are you crying about now, brat?” the “insult” doesn’t stick, it never did even from the moment he met you.
you don’t answer, just sniffle quietly, and he sighs under his breath before shifting. he maneuvers you down beside him on the too-small couch, half his body hanging off the edge, but he doesn’t care. his arms wrap around you, warm and steady.
“love,” he murmurs, voice low and gentle, “you gonna tell me why you’re crying, hm?” his thumbs brush the tears under your eyes.
you sniffle again. “it’s just that… it means you’re getting old…”
he huffs out a quiet laugh. “you worried i won’t be as handsome?”
you lightly swat his arm. “never! i’ll just have more competition…” you mumble, embarrassed, and he chuckles into your hair.
“i’m flattered you’re crying over me getting older.”
“when i get a grey, will you cry?” you pout, and his eyes flicker down.
“yes.” he answers without missing a beat.
“is it because i’ll be ugly—”
he bites lightly at the junction of your neck.
“ow— ow! it was a joke!”
he presses a soft kiss over the spot right after, lingering there as he buries his face into your neck. “no. i won’t cry because of that.”
“then what for?”
you feel the warm puff of his breath against your skin as he pulls you closer, arms tightening just a little.
“it’ll just means my dream is coming true…”
he lifts his head, looking at you with so much quiet adoration it makes your chest ache. his eyes soften, almost glassy, like he might cry if he let himself.
“i’ll grow old with you.”
★ yooo i finally got ideas and posted hell yeahhh, it might be shitty but hey at least it's something
♡ You wake up from anesthesia and forget Sukuna is your boyfriend
You Get Your Wisdom Teeth Out
Sukuna’s in the waiting room when the nurse comes out looking stressed. “Your girlfriend’s awake. Good luck.”
He finds you in the recovery chair and you immediately point at him “You”
He crosses his arms, already bracing himself for whatever’s about to happen.
“You’re that guy from my dreams.” You squint at him like “Are you real or am I hallucinating again?”
“Again?” His eyebrow raises, genuinely curious now.
You try to stand up. He pushes you back down with one hand on your shoulder.
You gasp “Did you just TOUCH me?”
“We’re dating.” He says it flatly, wondering how much of this conversation you’re actually going to remember.
“We are?”
He pulls out his phone, already recording, because there’s no way in hell he’s not documenting this.
“WAIT.” You’re staring at him now, dead serious “I have to tell you something important.”
“What.” He’s still recording, trying to keep the phone steady while you gather your thoughts at the speed of a sedated sloth.
“I’m in a relationship.” You announce
“With me.”
“Nooo with…. ” You stop. Process “Oh shit, you’re right. Oh my god. I have a hot boyfriend and nobody told me?”
He’s trying not to laugh, his shoulders shaking slightly as he keeps the camera trained on your face.
You start crying, and he has no idea what triggered this. “You’re so beautiful it makes me angry.”
“What?” He’s completely lost the thread of this conversation.
You’re tearing up more now, “Like it’s not fair. I wanna bite you.”
“You wanna what?” He definitely heard you wrong. There’s no way…
“BITE you. Like a little bite. On the arm. Can I bite you?” You’re dead serious, looking at his arm like it’s a three course meal.
“No.” He says it firmly, the same tone he’d use on a misbehaving dog.
You’re fully sobbing now “You don’t love me anymore.”
“Okay, okay, you can bite me later.”
Damage control mode activated.
You stop crying immediately, like someone flipped a switch. “Really?”
“Sure.”
“You promise?” You hold out your pinky, very solemn about this sacred vow.
“I promise.” He links his pinky with yours
“Okay good.” You wipe your face with the back of your hand “I’m gonna bite you sooo good.”
He gets you to the car.
You’re staring out the window now, transfixed. “The trees are moving really fast.” You say
“That’s because we’re driving.” He’s keeping his eyes on the road, but he can see you in his peripheral vision, tracking the trees like a cat watching birds.
“No I think they’re chasing us.”Your voice is rising in pitch, genuine panic setting in.
“They’re not….”
“DRIVE FASTER THEY’RE GAINING ON US.”
You’re gripping the door handle now, looking behind you like you’re in a high speed chase.
When you get home you won’t let go of his arm, clinging to it with both hands like he’s a life raft.
He’s trying to steer you toward the couch, which is difficult when you’re actively anchored to his bicep.
You look at him all sincere and stupid with your chipmunk cheeks. “I love you. You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”
His lips twitch like he’s trying not to smile.
“Go to sleep,” he mutters, setting you on the couch.
“I love you too” he says when you’re asleep, drooling on his shoulder.
You wake up hours later, mouth dry and head fuzzy. Sukuna shows you the video.
You watch, face getting progressively redder with each passing second.
“Delete that right now.”
“Absolutely not” He’s absolutely loving this, the bastard, barely containing his smirk.
You throw a pillow at his head with more force than necessary.
He catches it one handed, still smiling like an asshole.
A/n: Your Reblogs and comments are appreciated 🫶🏻✨
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baby yuji doesn’t like sharing w/ sukuna !!
yuji was sukuna’s worst nemesis—yes, you’d heard him say this a million times before, and he’d say it again, and no, he had no shame that he was quite literally trying to outsmart a toddler to get your attention.
the pink haired boy always clung to you like a parasite—always throwing a fit and sobbing if he wasn’t in your arms, and every single time he had a nightmare he’d crawl into your bee, plopping himself right between sukuna and you, and wailing until you gave him attention.
“sukuna quit staring at him.”
“he’s manipulating you and you’re falling for it, pretty.”
“sukuna he’s four!!” you were whisper shouting at him while yuji was curled up against your chest, drooling on your silken nightgown while sukuna eyed the kid like he had personally offended him.
what you never seemed to notice were the smug glances that yuji would throw at sukuna behind your back—sticking his little tongue out at him while you had yuji plopped over your shoulder while you cooked, while sukuna tried his hardest just to grit his teeth and mind his own business while the brat just hogged your attention.
the worst of it was when yuji would subtly bite sukuna’s hands when he tried to reach for you. he didn’t need to be that close to you, he practically got to see you all the time. so it was only fair that yuji always got your unbridled attention while he was around.
he would always wail, and cry a little louder if sukuna got too close—he knew pouting at you and blinking his brown eyes while they welled with tears always got you to pick him up and spin him around while sukuna managed to spiral on the couch, wondering if abandoning a child on the streets would be worth it.
but sukuna couldn’t deny the way his heart swelled when he saw you treat yuji with such care—always so gentle while you had him in your arms, ruffling the kid’s hair, and carrying him around everywhere as if he were your own.
the way you just seemed to love absolutely everything, the way you were just so patient with the both of them, had him confronting feelings that he didn’t know he was capable of.
and before he could stop his brain he was already picturing you in a flowy wedding dress; a bouquet in hand, only to be immediately snapped out of his daydream when a very chubby hand smacked him across the face, giggling.
“i’m gonna kill this brat.”
“step away from the child, kuna.” you said pointing your rolling pin straight at him. yeah. he was definitely gonna marry you. and at least then he’d have all your attention to himself.
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what is happening in the jjk fandom and why are all the writers getting so much hate. There shouldn’t be this much drama over some fanfics. Let just appreciate the writers the time out of their day to write fics for free at no cost to change. Y’all are going to ruin fandoms if y’all don’t learn fandom etiquette and be nice. Leave these writers alone and don’t like just block.
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small thing I'd like to add here is that there is no bad fic as long as it's done with love <3
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pt. 2 of best friend katsuki smau but this time him and reader actually get together? (take your time or feel free to ignore this if you don't like it! no pressure and i wish u the best!)
pt2 of texts w bsf bakugo!
I'm sorry this was so short i couldn't fit all the photos in 💔 also i hate this layout dude
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pt. 2 of best friend katsuki smau but this time him and reader actually get together? (take your time or feel free to ignore this if you don't like it! no pressure and i wish u the best!)
pt2 of texts w bsf bakugo!
I'm sorry this was so short i couldn't fit all the photos in 💔 also i hate this layout dude
@theconceptofme
