#bully sukuna

[chaichaiiskai]

TITLE: Invisible.

— PART NINE. —

yandere! bully! sukuna x gn! idgaf! fearless! reader! x yandere! yuuji itadori  

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CONTENT WARNING: mental breakdowns, bullying, emotional and mental pain, nightmares, overall toxic behavior on sukuna’s end.

WORD COUNT: 3.4k

TAGLIST: @soberdipity @sadgyaltings @kawasbaby @screwyou3

FROM that day on, Sukuna focused all of his advances on one certain individual, much to their misfortune. Besides seeing him in the class that you act as a Teaching Aid in, it appears that you also have two other classes with him, so it’s difficult to not see him around. Sukuna hadn’t even interacted with you yet, but you often felt a heavy gaze constantly watching your every move, but you often ignored it. Until, he finally decided to approach you.

On this particular day, in one of the classes he had with you, he finally decided to shoot his shot as soon as it ended due to the Professor of this particular class deciding to let everyone out early. He did a bit of premature packing, just to make sure he caught you before you slipped between his fingers, and it seemed to pay off, especially since he was able to approach the desk you’d been sitting at, looming over the front of it like some kind of predator. At first, you were unaware of him approaching you as you packed up your things, but when the light in front of you was suddenly blocked, you had no other choice but to look up, meeting a set of fuschia eyes staring back at you. Did he wear colored contacts? Neither of you said anything at first, you had paused your packing and simply stared at him, slowly raising an eyebrow as you tried to figure out who this guy was and what he wanted. He looked familiar, but you couldn’t put your tongue on where you knew him from.

“Y/N, right? Name’s Sukuna. I was wondering, how do you feel about earnin’ a little cash? I’m in need of some tutoring, and you seem smart.”

Sukuna… Sukuna… Sukuna! That’s right! You snapped your fingers in realization and pointed a finger at him, even if it was a little weird and uncalled for. “So, you’re the Sukuna. I’ve heard about you, or more like, my friends have talked about you around me…” You mulled over his words again before considering what class you two were in, as well as what you knew about his academic skills.

“You—“ you pointed to him, “want me—“ you pointed to yourself, “to tutor ‘you’? The Valedictorian of our year? I’m not too sure about that, Sukuna. I’ve graded some of your work in English, and as far as I know you’re the smartest guy in our grade, fuck, maybe even in this school. What assistance could you possibly need from me?”

“You seem to know your way around in this class. Human Psychology and I don’t really get along too well.” He admitted, knowing damn well that he had no problem understanding it, but wanted some reason to get close to you.

You sighed. “How much money are we talking about?”

…

That’s how it had begun. You’d started tutoring Sukuna and he paid more than you’d expected. As far as you could tell, Sukuna didn’t need you to tutor him, but who were you to stop him from paying you to sit there and do your homework with him? He wasn’t as stuck up as you’d originally thought, even if he was a tad bit of a flirt, you always rolled your eyes at his advances and just went about your usual routine.

Where did it go wrong? I’ll tell you.

Sukuna had been getting tutored by you for the past month. You’d have to be living under a rock to not know that Sukuna was quite a sexually active man, simply there for the fun and no strings attached. And as one would expect, some people thought they were more special than others, and fooling themselves into this delusion led to some rather… unpleasant occurrences. That truly didn’t matter to him, his moral compass wasn’t exactly pointed in the right direction after all. The reason for this is obvious, to him at least, he’s still attempting to fill the void that his invisibilis has left. And deep down, the new Teaching Aid has been reminding him of them with the way they act, but he’s been ignoring that deep seeded feeling, he doesn’t know if you’re his invisibilis or not. A part of him wished you were, and another wished you weren’t. He’d sworn off getting romantically involved with you, but he still finds himself wanting to get closer to you, even unconsciously.

Taking all of that into consideration, your friends should have been off-limits to his advances, but, Sukuna ignored that unspoken rule, and slept with not one, but three of them. All three of which seemingly developed feelings for him, even after he strictly told them he wasn’t interested in romance.

What does that have to do with anything at the moment? Well, you were forced to console all three of them in your dorm, and when they found out why they were all upset, let’s just say, all Hell broke loose.

The three of them had come over to your dorm, looking for comfort, mainly in you considering they’d all showed up in front of your door boohooing and crying their eyes out. Being the friend you were, you offered your living room to them and the four of you sat where you could get comfortable. You had plopped down on the couch, along with two of your friends, and the third had sat on the floor. After everyone was comfortably situated, you began to question why they were all feeling the way they were. When the answers were all out in the open, there was one common denominator.

Sukuna Ryomen.

“What do you mean you like Sukuna? I liked him first!”

“NO! I did! He said ‘you weren’t as bad as I thought’ and smiled at me!”

“News flash honey, that is not a compliment. He was probably talking about your dick sucking game.”

You sat there in silence, watching as the three of them ended up in a fruitless argument, talking over each other and trying to prove their case that Sukuna was in love with them and not with the others. It was tiring to listen to but you figured that this was the best way for them to realize that they were arguing for now reason, so, you got up and decided to get yourself something to drink from the mini-fridge nearby, getting yourself a can of one of your favorite beverages. You were about to go and sit back down on the couch, only to hear a knock at the door, leading you to cock your head to the side before making your way to the door, opening your drink up simultaneously.

Opening the door, you were met with the problem. Suddenly remembering that the two of you had a ‘tutoring session’ this particular afternoon. Of fucking course the universe decided to dump this pile of horse shit right in your lap. And when you opened your mouth to tell him he needed to leave immediately before things got worse inside of your dorm room, you heard something break behind you and quickly turned around, looking to find out what had broken and who you were about to strangle. Your friends had apparently escalated into a full-on brawl, one was pulling the hair of another, the other was punching one in the gut while screaming profanities, the mess of limbs of hair pulling was absolutely ridiculous. You were frozen for a moment, simply watching as the three crashed onto the floor to continue their meaningless fight. In the beginning process of said fight, apparently, they had made one of your lamps fall onto the ground, shattering into pieces.

Then, you shook away your initial shock to jump into action, rushing towards them to start trying to pull them apart and away from each other. Sukuna, on the other hand, could smell the bloodlust for the fight had even began and stood in the threshold of your dorm, watching with amusement from where he stood. Hey, what kind of demon would he be if he didn’t enjoy a little chaos? He briefly recognized the three of them as people he’s slept with but he had no idea why they were fighting or the fact that he was the cause of it. He was just amused. Human fights were always so messy and unpredictable.

You, poor you, were struggling with them while also trying to make sure you didn’t end up getting hurt in the mist of punches and screaming. For a moment, you separate yourself from them to catch your breath, only to find that Sukuna had just been standing there watching the fight with a look of amusement in his eyes. And maybe, just maybe, you had a lapse of judgment and misplaced anger, but you screamed at him from where you stood, pointing an accusatory finger at him.

“This is all your fault! Why can’t you just go away?!!”

Those words. Those fucking words. Sukuna felt one of his hearts start to beat rapidly and he reached up to clench at his chest, pulling at the fabric of his chest before he stumbled backwards, nearly tripping over his own feet. You watched, confusion written plainly all over your face at his sudden actions, and before you knew it, he was turning tail and running away like you had said the worst thing possible to him.

Little did you know, you were completely right.

…

After Sukuna had made his escape, you went out of your dorm in search of help, and when you finally found it, a couple of athletes who lived on your floor came to help you peel the three individuals apart, and out of your dorm. Thankfully, there wasn’t too much damage done to your place besides your broken lamp and some pushed furniture, and your so-called friends (who you consequently ended up dropping after seeing the way they were quick to fight because of some stupid delusional romance) barely sustaining any injuries, you went about your day. When you had time to yourself again after a quick clean up of the mess that was left behind, you began to mull over the words you’d said to Sukuna, who, in hindsight didn’t exactly do anything seriously wrong. Sure, he’d stood by and stared at the fight without intervening, and sure he was the cause of the fight in the first place, but that look in his eyes that came after you shouted at him was haunting you. For some strange reason, your heart had ached at the terrified expression he held. Was what you said really all that hurtful? It made you feel a little guilty, and so, you decided to contact him and apologize. Or try to at least.

With each call, it all went to voicemail after a couple of rings and he was no longer reading your text messages.

You said them.

You said those forsaken fucking words. You weren’t supposed to, you shouldn’t have, you couldn’t have. Why were you doing this? Why was the universe doing this?

If there was one thing all of his previous Invisibilia Amor Fatis, or otherwise known in the mortal world as ‘soulmates’, had in common, it was that. Those exact words but sometimes varying in languages, they all meant the same thing, and they always told him what he needed to know, and words he’d grown to feel sheer amounts of pain from after hearing them being said to him so often. This meant he’d found you again, but it also meant you had the potential to die again, right in his arms, at the hands of him. It was a bittersweet realization just like all the other times destiny forced you to meet again. This is exactly why he’d avoided coming back to the mortal world, he was destined to meet you one way or another, sooner or later. But he had never expected for whoever the fuck controls his destiny to force him to meet you again so soon. He should have left when he had the chance, he should leave now, shouldn’t he? That was the best thing for the both of you, it would protect you from harm and it would keep him from having to deal with the inevitable.

Then, why is he back in class with you? Why is he ignoring you while also keeping tabs on you at the same time? Why is he letting you approach him despite knowing that the more you come in contact with him the higher chances you are going to suffer another unnecessary death?

Completely ignorant of your previous lives and what it means to become involved with this pink-haired man, you are eager to apologize for your outburst. He had been ignoring you for the last couple of days, but you had to get rid of the guilt and now you were chasing him around, trying to corner him. And today, you were successful. He’d just come out of one of his classes and no you weren’t stalking him, you just wanted to talk. As soon as you saw that familiar fluff of hair, you called out to him and he immediately stopped in his tracks, turning towards you as you speedily approached him, taking strong strides until you were directly in front of him, looking as fierce as ever.

All of his hearts raced when he stared at you, but he kept up his stoic and unbothered expression, his hands digging into the pockets of his joggers as he looked down at you expectedly. “What is it?” He asked, sighing afterwards.

“Ah, well, uh… I wanted to say, I’m sorry about what I said that day. I know you didn’t exactly /initiate/ them fighting or anything like that but I said what I said because I was frustrated that they were fighting over some stupid guy— Not that you’re stupid, I mean, I—“

“Pretty colorful apology. ‘s that all? By the way, I don’t need you to tutor me anymore. Bye.” He kept his statement bland and curt, turning around and began walking back down the hallway, away from you.

That instantly made you stand up straight, sure your tutoring sessions weren’t exactly tutoring, he’d simply paid you to study with him and occasionally hold a conversation with him. Which wasn’t exactly unpleasant, in fact, you enjoyed talking to him when he wasn’t being flirty and trying to get in your pants. Plus, the money was good, it had been helping you with your daily expenses and even with your intuition. And so, you hurried after him and unexpectedly grabbed his wrist, halting him from continuing his walking endeavor.

Perhaps, you running after him wasn’t just about the money and his company, subconsciously, something was telling you not to let him go. You were unsure why, but this felt like the right thing to do, you felt it in your gut.

“Wait, uhm… I-“ You were at a loss for words, you didn’t know /why/ you’d stopped him or what you wanted to say to him exactly, but you just couldn’t let him go. The feeling of your hand wrapped around his wrist sent a shiver up his spine. He was at a great war with himself. He wanted nothing more than to bask in your presence and make you fall in love with him all over again, he wanted to hold you close and never let go, whisper his own tainted apologies to you until he was blue in the face. He was still facing away from you as you gripped his wrist, he could feel his vision blur and his eyes start to water.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

This wasn’t the time to cry, pull it together, Sukuna. The hall may have been empty but it felt like he had a million pair of eyes staring at him, waiting for him to make his decision, judging every breath he made and every breath he took.

He had to put Plan B in motion, as much as he hated the idea of treating you in such a way he had to seperate the two of you before it was too late.

Suddenly, he abruptly snatched his arm away from

you and swiftly turned to face you, an angered look on his face as he spoke down at you. “Will you just fuck off? I don’t need your help anymore. Find someone else to fuckin’ bother.” He venomously spat, glaring at you before turning back around and stomping away, leaving you standing there in confusion, watching his retreating back. Although he was angry, you saw something else in his stride, something uncertain, something… fearing.

Standing there in shock, you hadn’t even registered the way your arm moved on its own, as well as your hand as you began to rub your chest, right where your heart was. And why… was your face wet? Why were you crying? Why did everything hurt?

He’d run away, again. But if he didn’t, he’d be putting a target on your back yet again. Not caring if anyone saw, he teleported into the comfort of his dorm and broke down.

“GOD-FUCKING-DAMNIT.” He screamed at the top of his lungs and began wreaking havoc on the innocent interior decorations of his home.

…

That was only the beginning. You got new friends. You got a new tutoring job. You got used to the unexplainable pain that had started coming to you in sporadic waves after your latest interaction with Sukuna Ryomen. You got used to waking up from the dreamless rests, trembling and sobbing as if you were experiencing the most gruesome fate over and over again. For some strange reason, you had an overwhelming feeling that those dreams weren’t dreamless, your brain was shielding you from something, making you forget your nightmares and the reasons why you were crying. But what you couldn’t get used to was this sudden uptake in Sukuna in your presence, originally you’d started to enjoy his company, but that quickly changed when he began acting like a dick to you and only you. It was like he had it out for you or something, and he wouldn’t leave you alone despite being the one telling you not to bother him. It didn’t make sense, but neither did the random pains that would reveal themselves without you even asking. But, what you’ve noticed is that the pain rises after interacting with Sukuna or even seeing him in the distance. You were starting to think he was the cause of this pain, but you were unsure of how since he wasn't anything or anyone significant to you, not even in the slightest. But why did he make you feel this way? It was almost as if you knew him much more than you originally thought. And why did the pains suddenly start after he told you to leave him alone, why didn’t they start before that? Why was he being so rude to you? You didn’t do anything to him, you’d already apologized.

“Move outta my way. You’re blocking the way.“ When your back hit the wall, you glared at the cause of everything, deciding to ignore him altogether after he’d shoulder checked you to get past you. He didn’t knock you around harshly, only just a light shove to force you to pay attention to him for a few seconds as he walked past you. And you know he does it on purpose because there’s always enough space for him to walk around you but he just has to make it seem like you’re the one blocking his walking path. You’d caught up eventually and whenever he came towards you, you maneuvered your way away from him without batting an eye. That didn’t sit too well with him so he’d always find some way to mildly inconvenience you.

Sometimes he caught you off guard, walking up behind you and childishly brushing past you with an ‘apologetic’ smile and a nod of his head. You didn’t let that bother you, only rolling your eyes at him and shaking him off as you continued on with your day. It was nothing you couldn’t handle, he was basically just an extra large kid who wanted attention. Why your attention? You didn’t know, and probably never would.

It escalated.

He escalated.

And eventually, you grew numb to it. You grew to deal with him and tolerate him. And in some strange way, this felt like the best option.

AUTHOR’S NOTES: tbh i don’t really like the way this chapter came out but i didn’t wanna rework it because it just shows how messy the story is when it comes to these two. this was the last backstory chapter so noW we’re moving onto the present, prepare yourselves bc i am very excited. also, pls know that it may take me time to update but im gonna finish this fucking book, i already have all the events and shit written down + the ending, but i still gotta write the meat sOoo y’know. ive also been writing six other ongoing books and… i have more book ideas im writing 😭

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[sukunaswh-0-re]

When he's the epitome of

"I fucked her so good, she turned around and she thought I had two cocks~"

#jujutsu kaisen sukuna #jjk sukuna #sukuna ryomen #modern sukuna #bully sukuna #sukuna imagine

[crumplstiltskin]

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[thefallofruins]

Bookish Bliss [Ryomen Sukuna]

Part of the bully! Sukuna series, established relationship

Your former bully has been a mess ever since you both got into a relationship. He loves your attention but will never admit it. He'll tease you to no ends just to gain your attention. But at the same time, he loves it when you cuddle him on the couch, a fluffy blanket hugging you both.

But you see...there was a problem. That is, you were a bookworm. Your attention was sometimes stolen by those pesky books of yours. And he hated it, the fact that something else stole you away from him. That his competitor for your attention were just a few pages of bound paper.

There was a visible scowl on his face as he glared at you. He's right there. Right beside you, and you? you're not even looking at him. How can you be so engrossed in that nonsense when he's right next to you? He's growing grumpier with each second, and all it takes is a flip of another page for him to lose his patience.

“What a nerd.” he huffs in pure, unadulterated annoyance.

So engrossed in the book you were, that all you did was hummed a “hmm?” not bothering to look at him. God, he's mad now.

“Stupid brat.” he says in a gruff voice. That makes you look up, a questioning expression on your face. “Huh?”

“Huh?” Sukuna says in a mocking tone, glaring at you. You were his girlfriend, not the damn book's. “You've been reading since the morning, nerd.”

A small smile curves along your lips as you stretch, “Yeah...this is such a good book!” Good book? Good book? You had no knowledge of the agony you were putting him through?

“Good book?” he scoffs. You look at him worriedly. “Yeah...why are you so mad, ’Kuna?”

He scoffs again. “Why don't you go back to your book? Surely you'd prefer that since it's so ‘Good’.”

It takes you a moment to realise your mistake. Guilty, you scoot closer to him, an apologetic look on your face as you cup his face in your hands. “I'm so sorry, Suku...” you coo, kissing his cheek. “should've kept it down...I'm so sorry.”

“Hmph.” he slowly wraps his arms around your waist, looking away from you like a grumpy cat. “Sukuna...”you whine softly, nudging him to look at you again. “…said I'm sorry. Forgive me, please?”

He suppresses a smirk, looking at you. “Sorry, huh?” he shakes his head. “Won't do.”

You pout, “What'll do, then?” fully linking your arms with his, you give him your best doe eyed look.

You continue to give Sukuna the most convincing puppy-dog eyes, hoping to melt his grumpy facade. He sighs, pretending to be unaffected by your charm, but deep down, he enjoys the attention.

“Maybe a little extra something will make up for it,”he suggests, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

You playfully gasp, “What do you have in mind?”

He smirks, “Well, for starters, put that damn book away and focus on me.”

You comply with a grin, closing the book and placing it on the coffee table. Sukuna pulls you into his arms, the scowl replaced with a sly smile. You lean into him, relishing the warmth of his embrace.

“Now, that's more like it,” he murmurs, nuzzling your neck.

You giggle, “You're such a big baby, Sukuna.”

He chuckles, “Only for you, nerd.”

©2024thefallofruins do not copy/ translate/ plagiarize my work

divider by: @/benkeibear

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[sukunaswhxre729]

Sukuna being obsessed with how puffy and big your boobs become when you are on your periods and them becoming sore is just the cherry on top for him. Being the big mean lord he is , intentionally he would pinch your nipples extra hard js to listen you whimper "ngh, kuna hurts a lot". Showing faux sympathy "aww my baby it hurts?". And you being his dumb lover nodding your head prettily and him slapping your sore puffy boobs "I want it to hurt dumb dolly". Making you whine and cry as he keeps on hurting your swollen extra sensitive boobies till tears gather on your lashline just to kiss the pain away from your boobies. What a good boyfriend he is (SCOFF)

○●○●~~~~~♡♡♡REBLOGGING IS APPRECIATED FELLOW KUNA WIFIES ♡♡♡~~~~~○●○●

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[ashersanity]

— “Drunk already? I wouldn’t have pinned you for a light weight.”

-> content warning! alcohol intoxication, top m alpha! reader x bratty omega in heat, stupid cockwhore bitch craves for cock but doesn’t get it.

Turning someone into your little cockwhore bitch, there’s nothing sweeter than that — than the otherwise self-assured look in their eyes turned to one that’s dazed and pleading.

Fuck, if it weren’t for the numerous drinks simmering in his system, drumming along his veins that had his head swim, he wouldn’t be in this position. No, damn it. He wouldn’t be here, visible flush streaked across his cheeks with the obvious, heady scent of arousal lingering in the air. His interested, omegan cock stirring between his spread legs, knees clumsily knocking against yours beneath the wooden counter. Nor would he be the one to lean just a bit, in your direction, intently fixated on your parting lips with every swallow you take, each and every bob of your throat that curves along nicely down, alcohol pleasantly burning. It was a mistake in itself, to think he’d out drink you, looking perfectly fine in comparison to him who supported his chin atop his palm, gently swaying back and forth.

Shit, he hated you. He hated you so damn much that he’d catch himself staring at your glistening mouth each and every time, bubbling frustration slowly shifting into one of needy arousal, a need for your cock in his throat, ass, wherever he could touch it, smell it even. Maybe if you were so generous, you’d let him have a go at it, pathetically slide himself onto his knees so he could paw at your bulge, suck on the rough fabric of your jeans where your fat, knotted cock comfortably sat underneath. Bastard didn’t deserve to get a proper taste anyway. Only a curl of your finger shoved up his pulsing, dripping hole would have him cumming all over himself like a whore regardless, desperately bucking his hips into your touch to reach your split knuckles. Hell, he’d even be fine with you towering over him, grip tightening onto his face with your fingers greedily digging into the soft of his flesh, harshly spitting into his awaiting mouth, pink tongue peeking out. However, you do none of that. Instead, you lean into his space, pressing your lips against the shell of his ear, heated breaths quickened, audible over the bustling pub and noisy patrons surrounding you.

— “I could ruin you if I wanted to. Fuck you, right here, right now. Have everyone see, what a needy little cum slut you are for my cock.”

Exhaling shakily, his eyes flutter shut at the drum of your voice, letting the words sink in, slicked, wet hole miserably tightening around nothing. Dammit, he wants you, wants you so fucking bad to mess him up, to have him bent over the flat surface as you fuck your cum into him, reddened ass on display for all the hungry, perverted alphas to leer upon.

— “But I won’t. I’ll just let you rut into your pillow like the nasty, fucking whore that you are.”

..You fucking tease.

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[gojos-thot-patrol]

I got an ask for a Bully Sukuna x Reader, and while I AM ACTIVELY WORKING ON IT its got me thinking so many thoughtsssss.

I'm thinking about Bully! Sukuna, that made thirteen years of your life miserable. Who had a habit of alway pushing you around, and calling you thr cruelest names, and scaring away any potential romantic partner you had ever had.

Bully Sukuna that you started to develop reluctant feelings for at some point. Wires crossing in your brain and finding some version of control in pretending he covted you- not hated you. You imagined what the world would be like of he used his natural charisma and imposing figure for good rather than evil. If his strong arms protected you rather than hurt you.

Bully Sukuna, who you're unbelievably relieved to get away from after graduation, and absolutely devastated to find at college.

He corners you at a party, drunkenly eyeing you up. "You look good for once." His words are terrifying- because he's never said anything that nice to you before.

"Thanks." You grumble, trying to leave only for him to hold out an arm and stop you. He takes a second to finish off his drink before continuing.

"Where do you think you're going, loser?" He scoffs, haphazardly throwing his empty plastic cup behind him. Which- disrespectful- but you expect nothing less from him.

"Back to my dorm?" You mumbled sheepishly.

"Why? You should just come back to mine instead."

I'm thinking about Bully!Sukuna who always had a desperate crush on you. Who found your charming smile and dazzling eyes irresistible. Who only bullied you because he had no idea how else to get your attention- and bad attention was better than nothing.

Bully Sukuna who made your eyes water, just so he could imagine them later when he was fucking his hands. In his fantasy, they're tears of pleasure- not pain.

Okay, maybe a little bit of pain.

Bully Sukuna who's already drunk when you get to the party, filter long since discarded. Who with the social lubricant of alcohol in his veins actually finds it in him to openly thirst over you. A part of you hates it. A part of you loves it.

A part of you uses this revelation to finally take some control in this dynamic.

You're in his dorm, but you're on top of him. You're riding him for all he's worth, finally using his stupidly sculpted body for your pleasure. And he's crumbling under you, feeling the total bliss that being enveloped in you brings. Your chest fills with pride as he begs you to let him cum. Finally, you have some power here.

Bully Sukuna who won't stop texting you after your little rendezvous. Who wants so desperately to meet back up. And you, dear reader, who reads his texts and never responds. Who gets a little shot of serotonin when you remember the power is finally in your court. You meet up every once in awhile- enough to keep him addicted. But never enough to fully satisfy his need to be with you.

You're starting to wonder who's really the Bully here

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[sukunasteeth]

Even though he'd never admit it (never, not even if someone asked him on his deathbed)

Even though it was painful to admit to himself,

It was an undeniable fact that you gave Sukuna butterflies.

He feels them in the way you mindlessly trace his tattoos when the two of you are sitting together, alone. Your touch is feather-light. The brush of an angel wing.

He feels them in the way you say his name when the two of you reunite after a long day. A sigh of relief. Solace.

They flutter with the way you wrap your hands around his cheeks and hold his face like your holding the sun.

They're in the way you kiss him. When you softly bite into his lower lip like you're biting into the flesh of a sacred fruit.

They're in the breeze that picks up your soft scent and gifts it to him.

In the sunlight that catches onto the stray strands of your hair and has you glittering against the dim world.

His heart races to you.

What a sap.

#jjk #sukuna #modern au #ryomen sukuna #sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #jjk fluff #he bullies you to try and get some leverage #but ends up even further down bad at the sight of your pouts #and your damn puppy dog eyes

[chaichaiiskai]

TITLE: Invisible

— PART TEN. —

yandere! bully! sukuna x gn! idgaf! fearless! reader! x yandere! yuuji itadori

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CONTENT WARNING: none.

WORD COUNT: 3.3 k.

TAGLIST: @soberdipity @sadgyaltings @kawasbaby @screwyou3

“MAKI. Wake up, The Great One wishes for you to report directly to him as soon as possible. Seems you’ve stumbled across something important.”

A soft and recognizable voice said, forcing the recently fallen Sorceangel to open her eyes, blinking rapidly in an attempt to adjust to the brightness of the all-white room she’d just spawned into. The source of the voice seemed to be peering over her form, in the form of a blob with stark white locks that was nearly recognizable. Suddenly, the ‘blob’ reached over her and slid something onto her face— her specialized glasses. Once she was able to see again, her vision stabilizing itself with the assistance of her glasses, she smiled faintly at the sight of her old friend, slowly sitting up on the bed to speak properly to him. The woman then sighed, stretching out her limbs with a groan of relief upon being in her original form.

“Yuta… I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon, but my mission was cut a tad bit shorter than I anticipated.” She said, shaking out the feathers of the small white wings that sprung from her back, feeling relaxed now that she was no longer constricted in her human vessel. Yuta covered his mouth with a finger to stifle his laugh, reaching up to affectionately ruffle her now-turned-white locks, smiling at her. “No need to fret. He looks down upon you with happiness, and you are one of his favorites, I’m sure he’ll promote you for what you’ve done so far.” Maki laughed along with him lowly, standing up from the bed to begin walking out of the Spawn Room, silently preparing herself to speak to The Great One. He was rather… intense.

“I can only hope so. Has anything changed since I’ve been gone?”

“Oh, nothing in particular. Rika was sent on a mission for learning about the newest human plague, Panda is roaming the mortal world, living out his days as a panda, ruling over them… I believe he’s in China, currently.”

“What about Toge..?”

“Ah, Toge recently got promoted to a Tier 4, which reminds me! You’ve made it right on time for the celebration and ceremony, The Great One knows how long it has been since we’ve seen a Tier 4, and we all know that is basically the end of promotions since… The last Tier 5 is currently locked away who knows where. I suppose it is not smart to speak of Her, especially after committing such an atrocious sin.” He whispered the last bit, knowing that speaking of Her would often make others uncomfortable or anxious.

The two Sorceangels left the building of Spawn Rooms and began to roam around, heading towards the humongous castle in the center of Heaven where The Great One would undoubtedly be residing, probably goofing around without a care in the world.

Maki shuddered at the thought, thinking of how the Demons have managed to seduce yet another innocent soul. And it was truly unfortunate that you were that soul. She wondered why they had chosen you as their target instead of someone else. As far as she could sense from being around your soul for so long was that you were a bundle of many, many different lives lived before you. Her original mission had been to observe all who appeared to have many lives attached to their current lives. She’d been doing it for as long as she could remember, moving around the mortal world, observing everyone who fit the description. Before she’d stumbled across you, she remembered that the most reincarnated soul she’d witnessed was one who’d been reincarnated over thirty times. He was an older man who was known for his wisdom around the neighborhood he lived in, Maki had disguised herself as an older version of her human vessel to get closer to him and soon befriended him.

One day, she had been sitting beside him on a park bench, feeding corn and grain to the ducks when she’d suddenly witnessed something she’d never seen before in all her millennia of creation.

A tiny human toddler… reincarnated over a thousand times, playing innocently on a play structure with a few other children.

Upon her discovery, Maki erased the memories of herself from the older man, just like she’d done before to the other’s she shadowed, and shrunk her vessel down to match your age at the time, slowly becoming closer and closer to you. As she did this, she found herself falling for you, platonically, you were truly her best friend, despite being merely a mortal. You were the one that helped her to discover the meaning of humanity, as well as what love felt like, something unheard of amongst the Sorceangel.

It’s not that they didn’t know what it was, they weren’t allowed to experience it, and if they did, they would end up having a solemn fate and become useless to Him.

After walking for a bit, the two of them moving side by side in a comfortable silence towards The Hall of Blues, occasionally waving at some familiar faces and exchanging a few words, they got closer and closer to the building. Before Maki knew it, she was led in front of a pair of large white wooden double doors with trimmings of turquoise and sapphire. Yuta smiled with his eyes at his old friend and bowed at her, fluttering his silver wings in her direction as a gesture of good luck and fortune. Then, he turned around, walking back down the hall that led them here. With a deep inhale, Maki rested her hands onto the handles of the hefty doors and pushed through them, revealing the grand room where The Great One liked to play.

After entering, she glanced around the spacious room until her eyes landed on Him. He appeared to be deeply concentrated on a mortal board game known as chest, currently partnered up against a Tier 4 Sorceangel who she recognized as one of her previous mentors, Kento. The two of them sat at a table, both comfortably seated in cushioned white seats that matched the look of the doors and the rest of the decorations in the room. Just like the rest of Heaven, it kept the theme of white, turquoise, and sapphire— it was frankly the most beautiful place in existence, as far as she knew. Everything was made with extravagance, crafted in the image of Him.

From Maki’s point of view, it seemed that her mentor was the one winning this round. The Great One’s six multicolored wings were fluffed and he was pouting like a frustrated child, brows knitted together in the middle of his forehead in a mode of concentration. Kento, on the other hand, was relaxed and calm, moving yet another chess piece across the board, knocking one of The Great One’s kings over to replace it with one of his own pieces.

“Ahhh!! How are you so good at this? Have you been studying outside of our sessions? How unfair!!!”

“No, Gojo. I have not been doing such things. Simply put, you’re just not very good at this game, unless you’ve been holding back on every single one of our matches.”

Maki shivered at the casual conversation, knowing the true extent of The Great One’s power and just how easily he could obliterate anyone he so desires, yet, he never even bat an eye when her mentor spoke to him in a such a way, instead, he would always laugh and ramble about how much he loved the Tier 4’s honesty and wished more were like him. That was untrue, no one else would ever be allowed to speak so casually to him the way Kento did, it was almost as if they had a special bond to each other, even deeper than companionship. In the midst of her thinking, she barely caught on when she was directly addressed.

“My dear junior, are you going to continue standing there like a statue or are you going to come over here and give me that report of yours?” The Great One announced, even with his back facing her as he continued the game of chess. Maki quickly cleared her throat and apologized, walking towards the table with her head bowed towards the both of them, not daring to look either of them in the eye out of respect. “My apologies, sir. I didn’t wish to interrupt your session, you both seem to be concentrating.”

The Great One chuckled. “Well, I am, but I don’t know about Kento, he always seems so bored when he’s beating me at my own creation. But!” He paused, leaning back in his cushioned chair to slap at his clothed thighs that was draped over with a silk white toga that covered his slightly muscular form, the edges made of embellished sapphire. He turned to Maki and smiled at her, his bright cerulean eyes boring into the depths of her soul, giving her his full attention. “What have you?”

His gaze always made her feel slightly on edge, causing her to promptly press her hands together, rubbing them gently together as she began to speak. “I have found the Demon Princes in the mortal world. They appear to be both connected to a mortal that’s been reincarnated thousands of times whom I’ve been observing named Y/N L/N. I found out after going to check up on them after not hearing from them in a couple of days. Upon my discovery… I attempted to seperate them, however, the older prince initiated combat with me and upon realizing that I could not win, I retreated. He hunted me down anyway and killed my mortal vessel, which led me here. Which reminds me— how am I awake..? Wouldn’t it usually take a few years to return back to this form..?” Maki recited but then found herself curious about the last bit, brows knitted together in the middle of her forehead as she looked at him expectedly.

Tier 1 Sorceangels, often used for small tasks involving many different things that directly entailed mortals, were provided with mortal vessels to use in order to roam unsuspected amongst the mortals. However, after their death in their vessel, it can take as long as a decade for their soul to return to their true form, but it only took a single day for Maki to be returned. Which proved a few things— this mission was something of a top priority for The Great One and the information she gained was important for him to learn. Of course, he saw everything that occured to the use of Maki’s eyes, but he didn’t mind listening to her verbal report, it was a good way to tell where her loyalty stood and as far as he could tell, she appeared to still be quite loyal to Him.

“No need to fret your pretty little head about that, Maki. You’ve done great work, that means you get a promotion! Isn’t that exciting?” He said rather excitedly after hearing her report, and then He snapped his fingers, causing Maki’s entire body to explode with light for just a moment before the energy making up her being recollected itself and she returned to her original form. Except, this time, her little white wings were now silver, signifying that she was officially a Tier 3, skipping over Tier 2 where her wings would have become bronze. And whereas her two smaller wings were smaller, providing limited travel time, her present wings were the same size as her entire height and there was a third wing now resting between her shoulder blades.

Immediately after being promoted, she dropped to one knee in a slight bow to pay her respects to him.

“Thank you, sir. I will wear my title with honor.”

“Ah ah ah. You shouldn’t thank me just yet, your mission is not over. I need you to go back to the mortal world and continue to surveillance the mortal and the princes. Tell me if anything changes or if you notice anything of importance.”

Maki nodded.

“Of course. I will do everything in my power to protect them from the wrath of the prince called Sukuna as well as the prince called Yuuji.”

Ah. One more thing.

“Well, about that—“ The Great One smiled sadly at his junior and snapped his fingers again, effectively erasing any fond memories she’s had with you, therefore erasing all and any memories of your established friendship (though you would still be able to remember). Soon, he watched as she became devoid of emotion in regards to her newest mission, turning her back into one of his perfect little dolls.

“It is unfortunate that I had to do that, but I have to make sure you remain loyal to everything we’ve built here, one little mortal should not cause you to succumb to mortal emotions, Maki. Now, can you repeat your mission back to me?”

“I will continue to surveil the mortal Y/N L/N, along with the Princes of Hell, awaiting further instructions from you, Great One.”

The Great One grinned, gently clasping his hands together in a giddy and childish manner, his eyes sparkling with mischief and deviousness.

“Fantastic. Go on then.”

Maki nodded and turned, heading out of the room with her hands tucked behind her back.

The Great One sighs in accomplishment as he gets more comfortable in his seat, almost forgetting the second presence who was still seated across from him, awaiting the game of Chess to continue. However, Kento appeared to have a few other ideas in mind.

“Pardon me for questioning you, Gojo, but, I’ve always been curious. Why do you torture the Prince of Hell? Haven’t you already stolen away hundreds of his Invisibilis Gustums before? Are your desires not satisfied yet?”

Throwing his head back to laugh, The Great One seemed to be tickled silly by the questions asked of him. Then, he recollected himself before he spoke again, almost as if he was talking about a loved hobby of his.

“Why not? Those heathens don’t deserve to be happy. Especially not after taking my sweet Yemema and corrupting her to the point where I had to lock her up for her own safety. Truthfully… they deserve to feel my pain. They will never make the same mistake again.”

Leaving The Hall of Blues, Maki was soon met by Yuta at the top of the steps that led to the front doors. He perked up slightly upon seeing her, his usual gentle smile gracing his face as greeted her yet again. “I see things have gone well for you, now we’re silverette twins.” He verbally observed, laughing faintly as his shoulders bounced. Maki offered her own smile and then opened her mouth to say something to him, but felt a slight throbbing pain in the front of her forehead, causing her to stagger and nearly fall down the last couple of steps. Fortunately, Yuta made haste and grabbed onto her arms to keep her from falling, assisting her down the rest of the steps as he looked at her in worry.

Maki looked up and quickly shook her head, using her other hand to wave dismissively as a means to get him to relax. “No no no. Nothing of the sort, I am just feeling… empty. Emptier than usual, I believe.” That causes him to rear back in surprise, giving her an expression that spoke many words, every one of them she understood. “That is how we are /supposed/ to feel, Maki. You know that we are not allowed the luxuries of experiencing true emotion. We are simply vessels made to serve Him…” He spoke, though his words sounded… sad. They were a stark contrast to his protective voice that had darkened just a few seconds prior when he inquired about The Great One potentially harming her.

Without a word, she nodded, allowing him to lead her along as she placed a hand on her forehead where the sudden painful throbbing had occurred. She’d never felt such a thing before, and what was even stranger was that the throbbing had been accompanied by an image that she couldn’t decipher, showing her a smiling face of someone she couldn’t recognize. Who were they? What was their significance? Why couldn’t she remember who they were? Perhaps she was running a little low on mana, maybe afterwards she would be able to remember them and place their face.

That was wishful thinking.

No matter what she did, she just couldn’t remember and it was distracting her from the one-sided conversation happening between herself and Yuta, which he took note of, suddenly snapping his fingers gently in front of her face. Slightly startled from her ever growing dilemma, she blinks, looking at her companion with a bitter taste on her tongue. Noticing the grimace present on her face, he pursued his lips in a pout and furrowed his brows at her. “Is something wrong? You’ve seemed… distant since speaking to The Great One? Did something happen alongside your promotion?” He asked in a hushed tone, knowing just how nosey the other Socreangels could be, he already heard some of them gossiping about Maki suddenly skipping the ranks after her short mission in the mortal world.

Matching the tone and volume level of his voice, she decides to confide in him considering that she always does, she considers him one of her closest.. friends. Another throb has her tensing up in her seat at one of the many tables in the cafeteria, only this time instead of being in the front of her skull it was in her chest. Which was strange, since Sorceangels did not need other organs aside from their brain, and stomach. However, she found herself reaching up to rub at an area on her chest where the human heart would be. There was an absence of a heart but with phantom pain in full blossom. The sensation was strange and not enjoyable in the least. Noticing this, Yuta frowned and reached over the table from where he sat across from her, encasing her wrist with his slender fingers and gripping onto it to get her to stop what she was doing. “Did He say something unfavorable to you…?” Yuta whispered even lower than before, his voice having the slightest edge to it along with his protectiveness just barely shielding itself from the world around them.

Maki looked up and quickly shook her head, using her other hand to wave dismissively as a means to get him to relax. “No no no. Nothing of the sort, I am just feeling… empty. Emptier than usual, I believe.” That causes him to rear back in surprise, giving her an expression that spoke many words, every one of them she understood. “That is how we are supposed to feel, Maki. You know that we are not allowed the luxuries of experiencing true emotion. We are simply vessels made to serve Him…” He spoke, though his words sounded… sad. They were a stark contrast to his protective voice that had darkened just a few seconds prior when he inquired about The Great One potentially harming her.

Uncharacteristically, she scoffed at him, shaking her wrist free from his grip to look at him with an unreadable expression. “I am aware, but something just— does not feel right. It feels as though I am missing a crucial part of my mission, as if I have forgotten something important to me. I do not enjoy this feeling, it displeases me.”

Yuta listens, his shoulders slightly tensed as he eyes his friend, unable to say anything else to her considering he knew nothing of what she spoke of. Instead, he pushed the glass of strange blue, glimmering liquid towards her, urging her to drink it. Maki stared down at it and then at him but eventually gave in, picking it up and gulping it down with a blank look on her face. Perhaps restoration of her energy would be able to explain this. One could only hope she could get her head back on straight before being sent back down to the mortal realm to continue her mission.

Yuta listened, his shoulders slightly tensed as he eyes his friend, unable to say anything else to her considering he knew nothing of what she spoke of. Instead, he pushed the glass of strange blue, glimmering liquid towards her, urging her to drink it. Maki stared down at it and then at him but eventually gave in, picking it up and gulping it down with a blank look on her face. Perhaps restoration of her energy would be able to explain this. One could only hope she could get her head back on straight before being sent back down to the mortal realm to continue her mission.

#fanfic #anime #yandere #x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen yandere #yandere x reader #poc friendly #jujutsu itadori #jujutsu sukuna #jujutsu icons #jujutsu imagines #jujtsu kaisen fanfic #sukuna x reader #sukuna ryomen x you #yandere sukuna #bully sukuna #possessive sukuna #sukuna #sukuna imagines #sukuna fanfic #monsterfucking cw #tw monsterfucking #gender neautral reader #x gender neutral reader #yandere yuuji #yandere itadori yuuji #yandere x you #yandere x y/n

[sukunaswh-0-re]

Happy Valentine's Day to my beloved (sukuna) and to everyone!!! 💕💋

#happy valentine's day #happy valentines #sukuna ryomen #bully sukuna #jjk sukuna #modern sukuna

[toruslvt]

WAIT what if bully sukuna cant get reader to like him🤔 with reader just completely ignoring him or finding out his plan and just playing along to mess with him

help I love this so much.

so Sukuna definitely turns "courting" you into his full time job at that point, waiting for you after class with a smirk faltering as you walk past him, not even sparing a glance his way ( his eye twitch when you ignore him ) but you know better than to fall for a manipulative asshole like Sukuna.

maybe he's just pissed that his ego is being hurt, or the constant mocking of his friends for not being able to make you fall like he has done plenty of times before force him to continue chasing after you, it's kinda sad to see and makes you laugh how he looks almost desperate. poor sukuna thinks he finally, finally got a chance to win this bet, although he almost kind of forgot about said bet if he were honest, oblivious to the fact that you're playing his same game.

you can see clearly the moment his heart drops when you mutter a “i knew” in an uninterested tone at his confession, biting back the urge to say you're not as stupid as him to not realize, but you already made him spend so much money and time on you that the one who really won was you.

( add some cliche and Sukuna actually starts having feelings for you because of this 🤭 that masochist... )

#bully sukuna go brrrrrr i love THIS #this reader is so me fr i would mess with that man so much until he begs and cries #sukuna x reader #sukuna ryomen x reader #idk if this is angst lmao #ꪆৎ ⁞ lovebox ⋆ ˎˊ˗ #ᡣ𐭩 ⁞ mangiswig 𖹭 ˎˊ˗

[olasketches]

has anyone noticed how sukuna doesn’t react to any of gojo’s taunts and jokes, but every time yuuji made a mistake or lost in a fight he just always HAD say something, leave a comment or make fun of him. he’d go all like “how disappointing… what a loser… you really lost against them??” like dude who asked?? what’s your problem?? why do feel like you need to express your disappointment?? why are you even disappointed in the first place!? you know, I gotta love how the guy who never gave a single fuck throughout the entirety of the manga decided that yuuji’s failures are the exception to that rule.

#he’d be like “I don’t care” *sees yuuji doing anything* “LOL how pathetic” #he’ll never miss on a chance to bully and make fun of him #sukuna is so older brother coded to me #jjk #itadori yuuji #ryomen sukuna

[dailykugisaki]

Day 105 | id in alt

Kugisaki is as much of a menace as Inumaki is sometimes.

#dailykugisaki #jjk #kugisaki nobara #itadori yuji #i like making Kugisaki a bully to Itadori in a not sukuna way but also she hold a bit of a hate to him #she dosent want him dead its just....tbh ill explain later ive been wanting to draw what im elaborating on for a bit! #i forgot to color her phone in yhe second part so please just imagine its red #to elaborate a bit more lemme say that i personally thingk Kugisaki festers horribly at Itadori's selflessness and choices

[sukunaswhxre729]

Bully Sukuna is obsessed with your thighs.

Tw. Mention of bullying ofc, cu//ing, blood, cnc.

Bully sukuna! who is obsessed with your thighs

Bully sukuna! who forcefully sits next to you in class just to keep his hand on your thighs and if you think he caresses it oh boy you are wrong. He pinches it , scratches it , makes sure he leaves pretty bruises everyday on your chubby thighs so everybody and especially you know you belong to him

Bully sukuna! who corners you in the crowded corridor just to bunch up your skirt and pinch the hell out of your inner thighs till it bleeds and guess what you know for fact that if you cry loud he will make sure everybody sees him marking your bare thighs. You better nip it up pretty lady.

Bully sukuna! who pushes you in the janitor's closet to make you sit on his lap. Aww you want a kiss? For sure you will get darling but before that let him engrave his name on your thigh with a pretty little b/@de . Well you won't say no, will you dearie?

Bully sukuna! who forces your leg open and start kissing your inner thighs, justttt near your core, taking sniff of your wetness. He's licking your inner thighs. He's spelling something with his tongue. 'S' ,'U','K','U'- He's spelling his name on your thighs.

Bully sukuna! who puts you in a mating press, gathering your thighs together and shoving his huge cock in and using it as a fleshlight. If you are good enough he will reward your thighs with his precious seeds. Don't you want that little dumb baby?

Bully sukuna! who leaves you after all this torture only in one condition, you will have to wear a thigh chain with his initial on your thighs to school everyday. And you will do that gladly right? Babygirl .

•○•○•○•○•REBLOGGING IS APPRECIATED FELLOW KUNA WIFIES •○•○•○•○•

♡♡♡♡ENJOY♡♡♡♡

#big mean boyfriend sukuna #sukuna smut #smut #tw.dumbification #jjk x reader #sukuna x reader #jjk men #innocent reader #jjk angst #bullying kink #rough cnc #chubby reader #spicy content #ryomen sukuna #sukuna ryomen smut #smut with plot #jjk smut #bigmeanbullysukuna

[getousatoruu]

Mahoraga wheel on True form Sukuna…it’s truly over isn’t it. Save us Yuuji Itadori I believe in you 🥹🫶

#alt: modern Au where you pissed off yuuji big brother by bullying yuuji #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #itadori yuuji #sukuna ryomen

[ashersanity]

— “I’m back, dear. It must’ve been so lonely without me.. Doggy deserves a treat for that, yeah?”

-> content warning! dub-con, pet play, mind-break, kidnapping? top m creep! reader x puppy boy character.

Christ, the familiar hum of your voice drawing closer once more, creaking footsteps steadily approaching as you make your way down the wooden stairs. How long has it been since he’s been in here anyway? Days? Weeks, maybe? Couldn’t even fucking tell with how excruciatingly long the hours ticked by, especially with the routine you had set in place, conditioning him to perk up at the slightest hint of your presence. Like a damn dog dutifully waiting for its owner’s return.

Well, to say your plan had worked to say the least, beautifully so.

Those eyes of his, normally defiant, now attentively peering up at you as you unlocked the cage, temporarily freeing him from his confines. At last, he gets a bit of space to move around in, right? Fuck no. He knows what time it is, knows exactly what awaits him once he tentatively crawls out of his enclosure, face met with your throbbing hard-on straining against the front of your jeans. The fabric dampened by pre-cum, glinting in the dim lighting. Shit, he knows by then. Click of your belt hastily being unbuckled, zipper haphazardly undone as you slip your waistband past your hips with practiced ease, freeing your weeping cock from its constricting confines. Dick lightly smacking against the soft of your stomach, hating the way saliva pools in his mouth at the lewd sight of your bare cock, itching to drag the flat of his tongue along the base, up until the flushed tip.

— “Roll over for me, puppy. Now be a good boy, will you?”

Gently tugging on the leash attached to his leathered collar, you gave him a once over, grinning at his own arousal visibly growing at the nickname.

No, instead, it seems he’s receiving a different kind of reward today. A huffed pant leaving his lips as he lazily rolls over onto his back, legs willingly spread apart for your eyes only, to openly leer at. What a good fucking pet you have raised, presenting himself like a needy whore in heat, begging to be bred full of your fat cock and cum. Not one to deny your mutt of a well-earned treat, right?

— “Good pup. Going to breed your dumb puppy hole full, alright?”

Leaning over his frame, you rhythmically papped the tip of your cockhead against his slicked, wet hole, groaning out a low curse beneath your breath as you shoved the entirety of your length inside, stuffing him full. Watching his adorable expression morphing into one of blissful pleasure, tongue left lolling out of his mouth that you hungrily press your lips against, sucking on the pink, little thing. Nothing was better than this — Shit, nothing could beat the addictive feel of having your cock snugly warmed by his tight heat, the squelch of his sloppy hole ruthlessly getting fucked by you, only you.

— “Hah — Fuck, you feel so good and warm.. So, so good.. Such a good puppy.”

Couldn’t even do anything, only able to babble helplessly with every slam of your hips meeting his own, grip tightening around the tender flesh, promising to leave fresh marks behind the already tainted skin. Stomach tightening, heat building up in the depths of his guts, it’s unavoidable really. Just a human response to react this way, right? But fuck, he can’t even control himself as you swallow him whole, fucking him for all he’s worth.

— “Good boy. Shit.. — My good boy.”

And, embarrassingly so, it’s enough to have him cumming pathetically all over himself — White strings of cum spurting out of his bobbing, leaking dick between his thighs, splattering across his belly. Even as you do the same, fucking your seed into his velvety insides and staining it white, his legs lock around your waist, unwilling to let go.

— “D-Don’t.. stop, please.” He pleads with a whine, despite himself, despite knowing better than to ask for more. As you halt in your movements, gazing over his bent form, utterly ruined by you, you smirk.

— “Can’t deny my puppy of his needs, hm? I’ll give you what you want then. Just be a good boy and take it.” You coo, lovingly planting a gentle kiss atop his head before your hips snap, smacking against his reddened, sore ass again and drawing another strangled whimper from him.

Fuck. You’re going to be the death of him.

whitney, suguru geto?, ryomen sukuna?, gojo satoru?, xiao?, scaramouche?, diluc ragnivindr?, reo mikage?, micheal kaiser?, yoichi isagi?, your favorites. fucking forgot again.

#isn’t this awfully romantic #fucking your pet dumb till they break #creep reader makes his appearance at last. he’s such a fucking freak (he’s just me) #..I fall along the lines of bastard reader and creep reader and I hate it. #dom male reader #dom reader #top male reader #top reader #male reader #x male reader #character x male reader #dol #degrees of lewdity #whitney the bully #jjk #jjk x reader #sukuna #geto suguru #gojo satoru #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #xiao #scaramouche #diluc ragnvindr #blue lock #blue lock x reader #reo mikage #micheal kaiser #isagi yoichi #asher writes