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#re: yuuji itadori
fushigurro · 8 months
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can i request pussydrunk virgin!yuji 🫣 ik that your first time w him is so soft
𝙃𝙔𝙋𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝘿.
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𝗬𝗨𝗨𝗝𝗜 𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗗𝗢𝗥𝗜 𝗫 𝗔𝗙𝗔𝗕!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥. ⌇ 18+ only, mdni / established relationship / virgin!yuuji / no pronouns for reader / unprotected piv sex / creampie, a smidge of yuuji with a praise kink / 1.3k words
absolutely!!! tysm for sending this in. i've been slowly chipping away at it over the last few days lol, and i hope i managed to do yuuji a little bit of justice in my first piece for him! gotta start somewhere, am i right?
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It starts with a relatively chaste kiss on the couch in the middle of a movie (Human Earthworm 2, to be exact), but it isn’t long before a small peck snowballs into hungry, open-mouthed kisses that leave the two of you gasping for air in between. Yuuji’s cheeks match the color of his hair and he’s already straining in his pants, dripping with youthful desperation. He’s thought about this moment an alarming number of times while lying alone in bed at night, anticipating the day it might truly happen. He would dream up an explicit scenario and stroke himself to sleep, desire overriding the shame of imagining your heat taking every last inch of him for the first time, and now, it seems like it may finally be a possibility.
 Yuuji usually does his best to be a gentleman, but the lustful way your tongue occupies his mouth has him moaning and gripping at your thigh for dear life, tightly pressing against you and wishing he could practically crawl into your skin just to feel you closer. He doesn’t want to be sitting beside you anymore—he wants to be on top of you, underneath you, inside you more than he can properly articulate.
You can’t help but notice the way he feverishly squirms, and you’re beginning to feel quite impatient yourself. “Are you okay with this, Yuuji?” you ask, not wanting to push him in a direction that he isn’t prepared to go in.
He nods eagerly, itching to reattach himself to your lips. “Yeah… yeah, ‘m definitely okay with this,” Yuuji responds hastily, breathlessly.
You pet at his pastel locks and look him in the eye, your voice soft yet serious. “Do you wanna go into my bedroom?”
His golden eyes widen as he gulps, but then he’s silently nodding and letting you lead him to the bed.
Your lips are on his as soon as he sits on the mattress, and you do him the favor of removing your shirt so that he can ogle your breasts as though they’re the most interesting things he’s ever seen (because they are). You don’t have to ask twice for him to peel his own shirt off because he’s practically jumping for joy at the opportunity to do so, longing to feel your chest press against his with nothing in between.
You admire the toned structure of his body, fingertips dipping along his abs while a strong hand of his own comes up to palm at your breast. He marvels at the feeling, a boyish glee pulsing through his veins as he fondles you uninhibited. It’s so sincere that you simply can’t take issue with it; in fact, it only serves to arouse you that much more.
“You feel amazing,” Yuuji says as his hands continue to roam your body, soaking in the texture of your skin through his fingertips. He even dares to tweak a nipple, oh so eager to draw every possible reaction from your body despite his lack of experience.
You chuckle at the awe in his voice and body language. “I know what would feel even more amazing.”
It isn’t long before you have him stripped bare with his pretty head on the pillow, gazing up at you as you promptly straddle his waist. You’re like an ethereal being to him, and his hands instinctively move to rest upon your hips, ever eager to latch onto the mesmerizing warmth of your bare skin. What’s even more mesmerizing is the warmth of your cunt as it shifts closer to his throbbing length, hovering over it with the promise of complete and utter euphoria.
You lean forward to kiss him once more before asking, “Are you ready?”
Yuuji nods and grips your hips a little tighter, his heart racing in his chest as you breathe against him. “Yeah.”
Reaching a hand down between your bodies, you gently take hold of his cock and slide the tip of it between your folds, earning a shiver from him as it’s coated with slick and settling just at your entrance. His eyes never leave yours throughout, but they’re already starting to go glassy from the sensation of your dripping arousal against him.
Without further ado, you finally let him breach you, sinking down onto his girth little by little until you’re finally seated and being stretched completely from the inside. Yuuji lets out a moan at the feeling of you surrounding him so tightly, the pleasure unlike anything he’s ever felt before. He needs more.
“Fuuuuck,” he curses breathlessly, already in a borderline hypnotized state.
You rise up and start to bounce your hips after a moment of adjustment, breath hitching as he fills you over and over and looks at you with a gratefulness that sears itself into your memory. You place a hand on his chest and feel his thudding heart within while his cock prods deeper into you than you thought possible.
“Fuck, Yuuji,” you say with a furrowed brow, sweat already working its way to the surface of your skin as you increase the pace of your hips. Meanwhile, Yuuji already looks properly fucked out, eyelids heavy and jaw slacked with bliss. If you focus on anything other than the feeling of him stretching you out, you’d notice that his fingers are practically bruising the skin on your hips.
His eyes move down from your face to watch your tits bounce with every motion, and this stokes the fire in his belly to burn hotter than he could ever imagine. Almost mindlessly, Yuuji’s hips suddenly begin to work up against yours in a desperate rhythm, chasing after something that he can hardly even comprehend at this point. His mind feels hazy—empty, even, save for the all-consuming desire to be as deep in you as possible, filling you completely and tasting everything that you have to offer.
The volume of both your moans rises each time your bodies meet, and he feels so incredible with every stroke that you’re compelled to let him know. “Feels s’good, Yuuji. You’re so good.”
He gives a loud groan at that, eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head as your praise takes hold of him. Your efforts are hardly required anymore, hips no longer needing to drop down onto his as he takes the notion to slam up into you instead, drunk determination in his beautiful eyes and a trickle of drool shamelessly sliding from the corner of his mouth.
“Gonna cum,” he warns, no longer able to hold himself back but completely incapable of stopping either.
“Go ahead,” you tell him without a second thought, “cum for me.”
“I-inside?” he asks in his final moments of self-control.
You circle a finger around your clit and clench around him with a hasty nod. “Mhm. Inside.”
You don’t have to tell him twice. Yuuji holds his breath as his cock starts pulsing inside you, then he lets out a series of appreciative moans, head spinning with the intensity of his orgasm. You continue furiously stroking your clit, using your last bit of strength to roll your hips as he fills you up and starts to go limp, until you’re finally overcome with the blinding pleasure of your own high. It wracks you and takes you down to rest on his chest as he heaves for air and your body trembles against him.
Yuuji’s hands move to hold the small of your back, and you peer up at his dopey face with an interesting look of your own.
“I think that was the greatest moment of my entire life,” he manages to say, and you break out into a small fit of laughter.
“Well, I’m glad enjoyed yourself.” You bring a hand up to wipe away the drool and sweat from his face.
“Did you?” He asks, genuinely curious with a hopeful glint in his eyes.
“Oh yeah,” you reply, grinning with a flavor of mischief. “Absolutely.”
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cursedvibes · 11 months
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when you resort to dehumanization to hide affection
"I swear I don't care about these people!"
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uriekukistan · 1 month
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jjk + tg ask because they rotate and swirl 2gether in my head like melted ice cream
favorite ghoul hcs for jjk characters ? whats megumi and his family tree look like in ur minds eye? r they crazy investigators or a fucked up ghoul clan.... (redundant, every ghoul clan is a fucked up ghoul clan)
argh im so glad you asked this bc im actually hoping to write a jjk tg crossover at some point so this gets my mind going >:)
i think the zen’in clan would be a reallly fucked up ghoul clan. the clans put a lot of emphasis on inherited techniques, and in the tokyo ghoul manga it said that the kagunes of ghouls that are related tend to leave 60-70% matching kagune marks, implying some kind of inheritance, so i can see them focusing on that.
ofc there are two inherited techniques in the zen’in clan, the ten shadows that megumi has seeming to be the prized inheritance. i can see that translating into like…a chimera kagune probably, which is what megumi would end up inheriting. in the tg manga banjou is unable to use his kagune, so i think that would be how maki and toji ended up.
but yeah, the zen’in clan is just trying to breed the best kagune…super fucked up about it too.
i would love to see yuuji in a kaneki position because i think their motives are. honestly identical. they want to save everyone and protect the people that matter to them.(although i have my arguments about yuuji not having any cursed energy before eating sukuna’s finger, i think they’re otherwise very similar in storyline)
im also thinking about geto and yuuta because i think their techniques in jjk, curse manipulation and mimicry, would translate to a similar effect in tg, some kind of ability to recreate other’s kagunes. though it would be a different acquisition process, yuuta just needs to see it, while geto needs to eat the kakuhou of other ghouls (ugh he’s doomed to eat nasty tasting things to gain power in every universe ig)
gonna talk about the culling games manga spoilers under the cut
also the culling games being like kanou’s half ghouls? so like tsukimi getting a kagune implanted in her rather than a reincarnated sorcerer. and they have to fight to the death but instead of points they get to eat the losers and gain more strength. i havent fully thought this out though because there’s no veils? so how do they enforce this idk
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galaxynajma · 8 months
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10 days before shibuya incident arc gets animated
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I have no words
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At least we get some cute moments with kenjaku choso and the curses Yeah
Sorry to my love ones for the person I will be the rest of the year
We will get feral gojo but so also THAT moment
Oh no
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cherrytraveller · 2 years
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re-draw of this piece that just happens to turn one year old tomorrow!! love to see improvement but holy shit does time fly
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bluelokk · 2 years
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YOU’VE GOT IT FROM HERE. \\ I WAS FINALLY... ABLE TO LEAVE SOMETHING BEHIND.
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rinhaler · 5 months
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Alexa, play - WUSYANAME - by Tyler, The Creator
✧˖*°࿐: 18+ only, no minors.    ✧. ┊ boyfriend!Yuuji Itadori x f!reader x bully!Megumi Fushiguro
Yuuji Itadori = the love of your life and best boyfriend you've ever had. He loves giving head and he's a total sweetheart. You thought his best friend Megumi would be just as sweet when he joined your art class. But, ugh, he's the worst!
disclaimer: this series is a re-upload from my old blog @fuwushiguro ! warnings will be added accordingly per chapter ♡ I'm going to upload chapters weekly until they're all moved from there to here !
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chapter one: What Is Your Name, What Do You Bring?
18+, consensual sex, oral, face sitting, aftercare, disrespecting sex workers.
chapter two: Drown In Some Syrup
18+, consensual sex, oral, disrespecting sex workers, bullying.
chapter three: We Groove and We Dance
18+, dubcon/noncon, consensual dry humping, bullying, fingering, drugging, choking, degradation, bladder failure (NOT piss kink), vomiting, marking??? clubbing.
chapter four: Think Slow, ‘Cause I Move Fast
18+, exhibitionism, semi public, fingering, bullying, drugging mentions, bladder failure mention, vomiting mention, praise kink, brief fainting (ish).
Chapter Five: The Root Of The Apple
18+, panic attack, mental health issues, alcohol consumption, drug taking, bullying, drugging mention, bladder failure mention, marking mention, family drama.
Chapter Six: Smell Some Perfume, Head In The Wind
18+, (kinda) panic attack, cocaine use, familial issues, handjob, misogyny, dry humping (a little??).
Chapter Seven: We Can Sit and Talk, Baby, Get It Off
18+, consensual sex, sleepy slow sex, praise kink, water infection mention, sleeping difficulties, alcohol consumption, smoking, panic attack mention, drugs mention, family drama, arranged marriage mention, bullying.
Chapter Eight: It’ll Probably End With Me Being Forgot
18+, consensual sex, face sitting, praise kink, drug taking, bullying.
Chapter Nine: We Can Switch Off
18+, long distance relationship, slight intimidation and name calling, relationship pressure, family difficulties.
Chapter Ten: Get Your Passport, 'Cause We Runnin' Off
18+, PG chapter tbh, daddy kink mention??, attempted/thwarted bullying.
Chapter Eleven: One Minute, It's a Beautiful Scene
18+, PG chapter tbh!
Chapter Twelve: I Pick a Tail Number and We Could Be Tourists
18+, alcohol consumption, arguing, name calling, strong language lmao, PG chapter tbh!
Chapter Thirteen: I Got Your Bitch Movin'
18+, alcohol consumption, drug consumption, infidelity, gaslighting, manipulation, paranoia.
Chapter Fourteen: Bright Light, I'm Like a Moth
18+, dubcon, alcohol consumption, drug consumption, infidelity, gaslighting, manipulation, paranoia, degradation, handjob (m+f receiving), oral (f receiving), overstimulation.
Chapter Fifteen: Tell Me Where The Piece Go, 'Cause I'm Lost
18+, drinking, pining, arguing, etc.
Chapter Sixteen: I Think That I Got What You Need
18+, phone sex, praise kink, sex toys, substance abuse, pining, slut shaming, arguing, family drama??, etc.
Chapter Seventeen: I Value The Times That I Take You Out
18+, pet names, cheating, arguing, family drama, cocaine use, depression, (sort of suicide discussion), pining.
Chapter Eighteen: Call Me If You Get Lost
18+, pet names, cheating, family drama, smokin' weed!!, depression, blowjob, fingering, pining
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fushigurro · 5 months
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soft, lovey sex w yuji after a bad fight🥺
make that boy feel good (pussydrunk cough cough cough)!!!!
YESSSSSS omg he is just the ultimate loverboy istg. i feel like fights with him don’t last very long unless it’s something really, really awful, so if it’s just a typical lover’s squabble or something, he’s pretty quick to feel guilty if it was his fault or forgive if it was more on you. either way, the emotions afterwards are rather intense because he’s nothing if not a feeler!!
he loves you soooo much and is ready to show it 😩 getting into fights only makes him realize how much he really doesn’t want to lose you, so he’s savoring every moment despite how badly he might instinctively wanna rip your clothes off and fuck all his love into you nice and quick.
yuuji wants to eat your pussy until he’s delirious and fuck you with deep strokes until his brain goes numb. if he’s the one that caused the fight, he’s babbling stuff like “i’m sorry, baby, i’m sorry, fuck, i’m so sorry, i love you so much…” while sliding in and out and getting dizzy over how wet it sounds every time. even if you’ve already told him it’s okay and you forgive him, he still can’t stop. catch him even purposefully edging himself with your pussy to make it last longer for you and to atone for what he’s done.
if you’re doing a little more of the apologizing, however, he’d fall apart if you rode him and really put in the effort to roll your beautiful hips. he’d gladly take over if you needed or wanted him to, but if you take the initiative to do the work for him, it’ll have his eyes rolling back into his skull.
and as much as he loves watching you work yourself on his cock, yuuji can’t resist the urge to pull you down and keep you attached to his lips. he loves feeling you pressed up against him like that, tits against his chest as you kiss him and coat him in slick. but good luck trying to keep him from eagerly bucking up into you because of how utterly drunk and needy he gets off your pussy, chasing that tight, warm feeling and the high he gets from being so goddamn in love with you
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garoujo · 2 years
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THE MOMENTS WHERE THEY CALL YOU PRETTY — JUJUTSU KAISEN
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feat : gojo satoru, geto suguru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi + nanami kento
ღ warnings — some making out in gojo’s but just some very tooth rotting fluff honestly :,)
ღ note — these kinda suck but i’m posting anyways cause they still came from my brain cell </3
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・✶ 。゚ GOJO SATORU
when you’re sat on his lap. his slender fingers grabbing at your hips while his tongue moves messily alongside your own— hearing him groan between breathes and sloppy kisses when your fingers grab fistfuls of his hair, feeling him press your chest even closer to his own with a needy whimper as he sucks your lower lip between his teeth. satoru finally pulls away with a breathless chuckle, blinking up at you with messy hair, swollen lips and a pink cheeked smirk while his fingers squeeze your waist playfully and he leans in again. but instead his lips ghosting yours and the pools of clear blues gazing up at you have never seemed clearer between soft pants “shit—you’re so fuckin’ pretty, you know that?”
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・✶ 。゚GETO SUGURU
when you’re asleep against suguru’s chest and the dull light from the tv playing your favourite show is bathing you in a warmer hue. the touches the dark haired sorcerer traces along your spine with his fingers are featherlight, gentle as he admires the way your cheek is smooshed against his chest and he can’t even begin to consider suppressing the crooked, lovesick grin that pulls at the corners of his lips. his other hand comes up higher until his palm is resting against your cheek and he leans forward, slowly, to smear a kiss along your skin in the hopes you feel it as an i love you. “look at you—so pretty, my pretty baby.”
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・✶ 。゚ ITADORI YUUJI
everytime he sees you. a bright grin on yuuji’s features when you walk through the door of his apartment for movie night, before your boyfriend is almost sprinting towards you, arms outstretched followed by a childish laugh. “babyyy!! you look so pretty today!” he grins, bright and earnest and you can’t help but mirror the expression. “yuu, you saw me earlier.” you giggle and your pink haired boyfriend is quick to reply, “so—you do though.” he coos, peppering your face with eager kisses as his arms circle your waist, until you’re finally having to bat him off with a huff when you hear his friends calling on him from the living room. “i saved you a spot next to me, come on!” he laughs and you giggle when yuuji leans forward with a hopeful grin, nuzzling into your cheek and stealing another kiss with an enthusiastic laugh. “it’s your turn to pick the movie, baby!”
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・✶ 。゚ FUSHIGURO MEGUMI
before you leave the house. megumi stands infront of you, shuffling with the collar of his coat and brushing his messier, raven hair back from his face before his palm rests against the back of your neck, smoothing over the skin gently as he shoots you a softer smile— one only reserved for you. “do i look okay, gumi?” you breathe and you watch him soften before he answers, “you look pretty. you’re—uh, perfect.” megumi breathes, and theres a dusting of pink on his cheeks when he leans forward slowly, his lips pressing against your forehead softly before you feel him smile against the skin, following it with another before he pulls away again, palm still warm against your skin and you know his words are true.
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・✶ 。゚ NANAMI KENTO
every morning. walking into the kitchen to the smell of his familiar coffee, followed by the image of nanami leaning against the counter. his cloudy, drowsy eyes trained on you and a lazy smile tugging at the corners of his lips when he reaches forward to pull your back against his chest— motioning to your favourite morning drink already made for you on the counter. and you feel him place a gentle kiss against your temple before he speaks, his voice still laced with sleep “morning, sweetheart.” nanami grumbles and you melt at the sound before you hum back “morning.” feeling his arms around your waist tighten slightly as he rests his lips against your shoulder “god—you’re so pretty.”
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© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.
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gojocp · 9 months
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"now playing:.."
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cw: fluff, angst(??) in itadori's part featuring: gojo satoru, geto suguru, megumi fushiguro, nanami kento, yuuji itadori
a/n: the way i literally deleted all of the fic and had to redo it. also has anyone read the webtoon 'weak hero' cuz im re-reading it and there are literally ZERO fics abt it. also pls lmk if u find any apocalypse-type jjk or aot fics. lmk how this is!! (i think i turned geto in another version of gojo, i literally cannot write for anyone but him its so sad. also i feel like megumi's made no sense LMAO)
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GOJO SATORU: 'always forever' by cults. "you and me.. always, forever!! we could stay.. alone, together!!" ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
"hey, stop! get away suguru!" utahime shouts, running away from the 16 year old. "nope, sorry utahime! no tag-backs!!" he responds, slapping her back and running away.
"fine! screw you!" she shouts, running to haibara and tagging him quickly.
"haibara! get me!" yells suguru, waving his arms. "okay! if you say so!" haibara responds, doing as the upperclassmen says.
"thanks!" he smiles, making a bee-line towards utahime. "stop it! (y/n) help me, please! why aren't you two playing?" she yells.
"we're tired man.." satoru says, resting his head on yours as you lean against his shoulder, eating a popsicle.
"you were sitting there the whole time!" shoko exclaims. "you didn't even do anything." nanami agrees, having yet to be caught.
"if you need some shade you're free to join us." you say. "no thanks, we're actually getting excercise, unlike you guys. so lazy.." suguru responds.
"hey! stop ganging up on us! we'll sit if we want to! get lost!!" satoru shouts.
.・。.・゜✭・.
after 10 minutes of running around some more, the others decide to call it a day and take a seat in the shade of a seperate tree, not wanting to disturb the two of you. and not wanting to deal with satoru complaining.
"hey, this is nice y'know.." satoru starts, "just being alone together, while the others do their own thing. we should do this more often, just the two of us." he continues. "yeah, it's nice." you agree, looking up and placing a kiss on his jaw.
"hey! look at the sunset!" utahime exclaims, directing your attention away from your boyfriend for a moment. "oo, it's so pretty!" you gush.
"yeah," satoru agrees, looking at you. "it is pretty."
0:40 ——|———————— -3:20
GETO SUGURU: 'lovers rock' by tv girl. "and if you're too drunk to drive, and the music is right. she might let you stay, but just for the night" ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
just like any teenager, suguru believes he can hold alcohol pretty well. he can't.
when shoko sneaks alcohol into the dorms, she convinces the 4 of you to try some. of course, satoru boasts about how well he can tolerate alcohol and challenges suguru to a 'drink off', as he says. after taking a few drinks from his glass, satoru is out cold. shoko decides to put the bottle away and take satoru to his room, leaving you with your drunk boyfriend to take care of.
"please get up, sugu. let me take you back to your room." you say, trying to convince him to get off your lap. "nahh, i'm good." he responds, slurring his words.
"okay fine, stay there then." you say, standing up and leaving him to lay on the floor. "wait-! where are you going? don't leave!" he exclaims, standing up too quickly. you move to catch him, swinging one of his arms over your shoulder to support his weight.
"back to your room, suguru," you respond, "that's where we're going."
"no! i don't wanna." he says stubbornly, wrapping his other arm around you. "wait- stop! we're gonna fall!" you shout. "then we can fall..!" he giggles.
"oh my god, you're so stubborn. i'm taking you to my room." you say, slightly agitated. "ooo, didn't know you were like that." he says, wriggling his eyebrows. 'kill me now.' you think, realizing your mistake, knowing he won't leave you alone about it.
"let's hurry to your room then." he says, leaving a sloppy kiss on your cheek.
you drag him to your room and drop him on the bed and head to the bathroom to do your skincare. when you come back, you find him staring at you, love prominent in his eyes.
"hey, cutie." he flirts with a grin on his lips. "shut up and go to bed." you respond.
"ow, so rude." he says, making himself comfortable under the covers.
"i love you.." he says, giving you a wet kiss on the cheek. "i love you too, go to sleep." you say, facing away from him. he wraps an arm around you and pulls you closer, kissing your nape a few times and snuggling into your neck.
"goodnight.." he mumbles, falling asleep soon after. "goodnight, sugu."
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MEGUMI FUSHIGURO: 'see you again' by tyler, the creator. "can i get a kiss? and can you make it last forever..." ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
it's not often you and your friends get to hang out, often too busy with school work.
"wooo! i love the beach!" yuuji exclaims, chasing nobara as you all make your way to the sand. upon arriving, itadori quickly takes off his shoes and clothes, leaving him in his swimwear and runs into the water.
"guys!! (y/n)!! nobara!! megumi!! come swim!!" he exclaims, waving his arms. "coming!! wait up!" nobara says, running into the water.
after placing the towels and bags on the sand, you and megumi make your way to the water. "ugh! stop splashing me itadori!" nobara yells, splashing water back at itadori.
stepping into the water, megumi holds his hand out for you. "here." he says, offering you his hand. "thank you." you say, smiling at him. "eww! you guys are gross!" nobara says, splashing you with water as itadori joins in, splashing megumi.
"hey!" megumi scolds, throwing a beachball at itadori. "ow! what the hell?" itadori exclaims, as nobara laughs at him. "don't laugh, nobara!!"
"whatever.." she responds, splashing him again and swimming off. "get back here!" says itadori. "never!!" she retorts, getting splashed seconds later.
.・。.・゜✭・.
"oh god.. i'm so tired.." you say, heading back to the dorms. "i need a massage so bad." you continue. "i could give you one when we're back?" megumi offers, the others not being able to hear over their yells and shouts at each other. "i'd like that, thank you!" you beam, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.
after changing your clothes, you lay down and megumi begins massaging the knots out of your back. letting out a sigh of pleasure, you say, "thank you, megumi.." you say, smiling softly. "anytime." he responds fondly.
after a bit of silence, megumi decides to break it. "you know, sometimes i wonder.." if you look both ways when you cross my mind. "yeah?" you urge him to continue. "no, nevermind.." he replies. "you sure?" you ask. "yeah." he says smiling. "okay.." you say, deciding not to push him.
"i'm done.." he says, moving away and tucking you in. "can i get a kiss?" you ask, as he starts to leave. and can you make it last forever? smiling, he walks over and places a soft kiss on your lips. "goodnight.." he says. "goodnight... i love you." you say, smiling up at him. "i love you too." he says, placing another kiss on your cheek and shutting the door behind him.
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NANAMI KENTO: 'for the first time' by mac de marco. "it's just like seeing her.. for the first time..again.." ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
two weeks. it had been two weeks since kento had seen you face-to-face. having to go on a mission out of the country, he wasn't very fond of leaving you alone for a long time. and even though you reassured him over and over, saying "oh, i'll be fine!! don't worry," and "it's only two weeks.. you'll be back in no time." he still worried.
and after two dreadful and godawful (according to him) weeks, he was finally back in japan, handing in his report.
"alright, that's everything. you're free to leave." upon hearing those words, he rushed out and quickly headed home.
"kento?" you asked, when you heard the front door open. "i'm home." he said warmly, with a fond smile etched on his face. 'they're so beautiful, just like when we first met.' running up to him, you wrap your arms around his neck and give him a warm hug, asking "how are you?".
"i'm okay, how have you been?" he asks. "ehh, it's been the same." you respond. squeezes his arms around your waist tighter and places soft kisses on your face.
"what's gotten into you, kento?" you question, laughing softly. "i missed you." he states, placing a final kiss on your forehead. "i missed you too, dear. how about you shower and we can eat? i made your favourite." you say, smiling up at him. "okay.. wait for me, my love." he responds, leaving to go shower.
.・。.・゜✭・.
after eating, you both head to bed and lie down. wrapping your arms around kento, you rest your head on his shoulder and look up at him.
"i missed you kento.." you say sleepily. "i missed you too." he responds. "i love you.." you add, letting sleep engulf you. "i love you too." he whispers, while softly sleeping.
'it's just like seeing her for the first time.. again..'
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YUJI ITADORI: "i'll never smile again" by tommy dorsey. 'i'll never smile again...untill i smile at you' ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
'how did this happen?' he thinks to himself. 'this was supposed to be a grade one curse, where the hell did the special grade come from?'
you and yuuji were paired up to travel to shibuya to excorsise a grade one curse. easy enough, right? WRONG!! like all missions in shibuya, something had to go wrong, and in this case, a special grade appeared. you both tried your best to excorsise it, but all your efforts were futile as you were knocked out, and the curse remained in the city.
it had been two hours since then, another sorceror was sent to excorsise the curse. but yuji didn't care, his partner was unconsious and greatly injured, for heavens sake! you had been impaled in the arm and legs and cursed buds were planted inside you, growing deeper and deeper the more you used cursed energy.
i mean, it was already bad enough that an s grade curse appeared, but know you can't even use cursed techniques? the 15 year old couldn't recall what he had done to deserve this, but that's because he didn't do anything. the world is just cruel.
he couldn't ever imagine smiling or being truly happy in a world without you. you were the love of his life. you were his everything. he couldn't lose you too.
'i'll never smile again, until i smile at you.' he thinks to himself. 'please.. whatever god is up there, please save my partner.. i'm begging you..'
love really is the most twisted curse of all.
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latinotiktok · 7 months
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Propaganda:
Yuji Itadori
-Yuji Itadori de Jujutsu Kaisen. Tiene las energias de un muchacho de 16 años que le gusta Mana y come hot Cheetos todo los dias durante el almuerzo. Se refinere a Gojo como “profe”. Es Mexicano lo siento en mi alma
-yuuji de jujutsu kaisen. es un pibe re de barrio re de zona sur del conurbano bonaerense. para mi. onda miralo. decime que ese pibe no tiene cara de brayan y es re piola. un pibe humilde trabajador
-Yuji Itadori I mean. LOOK AT HIM.
Madotsuki
-madotsuki de yume nikki. todo el chiste de yume nikki es que no sabés nada en concreto sobre la vida de madotsuki sin embargo yo se con certeza que es peruana-japonesa
-Madotsuki (Yume Niki) Vi la nominación de la otra persona y si x'd El chiste del juego es que no se sabe nada de ella, solo caminas alrededor de su subconsciente y sueños, pero la chica tiene motivos peruanos en su cuarto, en sus sueños, y la apariencia aparece en un tejido antiguo del Perú, por lo que se cree que es peruana/japonesa. Ella sería la unica protagonista medio latina de rpg japones famoso.
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i-amm-mj · 10 months
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A Hundred Times - Yuuji Itadori - Fluff
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A/n: I am a simp for this beautiful man. Please, enjoy it!
“You know i love you, right?” Yuuji murmured softly against your forehead while hugging you to his warm chest. You nodded.
Today had been a particularly exhausting day, so Yuuji proposed you both spend the rest of it entagled in bed. Days like this were rare since you both had to be adults, have a job and all that tiring adult shit.  
“Wanna have a little nap?” he asked, still in a hushed tone. 
“No” you answered groggily. He chuckled. 
“I can see you fighting the urge to sleep, you know?” 
“It´s my turn to prepare dinner, Yuu. Can´t sleep” you said nuzzling his neck.
“Don´t worry, beautiful. I can make dinner. You can sleep for an hour or two. I´ll wake you up when it´s ready, ok?”
“You sure? You´re tired too...” he shushed you softly. 
“Yeah, but you need it more than i do. You can prepare dinner tomorrow” he proposed. 
“Deal” you answered with a smile on your face. He leaned to give you a slow kiss on the lips. 
“I love you” he repeated with a wide and happy smile. 
“You already said it” you teased. 
“I will tell you a hundred times more so you never forget”   
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luvring · 4 months
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gn!reader, 300 words | despite how perceptive and smart you know itadori is, the one thing that always seems to escape his notice is the icon that tells him live photos are on.
you have countless photos where you're grinning because he's complimenting you behind the camera— "wow, babe, you look so good!"
"ahh, you look so nice today, so so stunning."
"your smile is so cute, say cheese!"
there's even one where he whistles—earning a laugh and playful hit his shoulder—before mumbling with an obvious grin, "can't believe i'm dating you."
and he doesn't mind when you look and listen to them afterward; yuuji isn't embarrassed by his feelings for you. he finds himself subconsciously mirroring your smile as you replay them, happy to know you feel good about yourself and he's there to bare witness.
but he also never fails to remind you, with his arms coming to wrap around your waist and a kiss to your cheek, that "y'know, if you want to hear compliments, i'll compliment you whenever, right? it's really easy, look—"
and even when you think he can't possibly find more than 3 things to say considering you're wearing a basic shirt and pajama pants, he starts listing off things as if it were a memorized poem, said with the ease of the lyrics of his favourite song he's heard a thousand times.
so besides the album you collect of his words captured in live photos, you also start to secretly record those moments afterward too—videos of yuuji gushing about how stunning you are and how lovely he finds your laugh and the way you point out the moon on rides back home. your face heats up as you re-watch them and hit 5 videos in, when he still hasn't repeated a compliment even once.
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fairy-writes · 11 months
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Hey there :) I hope you’re having a fantastic day :) please could I request action prompt 13 for gojo satoru 💙💙
ANGER AND ANGUISH
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Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Fandom(s): Jujutsu Kaisen
Pairing(s): Gojo Satoru x Gender Neutral!Reader
Prompt: Sharing a kiss after a massive battle (Action Prompt #13)
Notes: Idk if this cursed spirit idea even makes any sense, but we’re rolling with it anyway.
Also, TW for minor descriptions of gore
This is for my 1K followers event! It’s going on between June 8th and June 22nd!
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The acrid scent of blood and smoke is thick on your tongue, making you gag and dry heave, hunching over as you spit onto the ground. 
Was it over? 
Please let it be over. 
There’s a ringing in your ears and a hand at your back. 
Someone’s saying something. Shouting something. But you can’t hear them. 
You turn, dazed and confused. Who is talking?
Itadori Yuuji. 
He’s screaming at you, but you can’t understand what he’s trying to say. You can see the flash of a fire alarm going off in the background. You squint, and he seems to realize what’s happening. So instead of saying anything more, he hauls you to your feet, slings your arm over his shoulder, and takes a step forward. You stumble after him. 
Only to freeze when he seemingly hears something. You watch as the blood drains from his face, and you can smell it. 
The scent of something rotting. Something long dead but somehow alive at the same time. 
You know that smell.
So you turn and see the cursed spirit perched on the teacher’s desk, chattering its teeth as it watches the two of you hobble away. It cocks its head to the side like some curious dog. It was almost human-like. If humans stood seven feet tall, hunched on all fours like some deformed hunchback, that is.
That’s right…
You remember now. Why you were even here. 
It was supposed to be easy. That was the whole reason Yuuji had come along—for extra training. It was supposedly a simple grade-two cursed spirit infestation at an elementary school. Kids had gone missing, only for their contorted and mangled bodies to be found days after their disappearance, bellies ripped open to show feasted upon innards. 
You accepted the job almost immediately. 
Except the moment you encountered the beast, you knew there was no way it was a grade-two spirit. It was grade one, at the very least, maybe even a special grade. 
Where was Satoru?
You had texted him just before the fight started, just a simple “I’m worried ‘toru.” He hadn’t responded. But you knew he had seen it.
So where was he? 
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That led you to where you are now, being dragged along by Yuuji in an attempt to get away before the cursed spirit could come to eviscerate you both like it had done to victims in the past. 
All the while, you couldn’t look away. Couldn’t look away from the emaciated body. Couldn’t look away from the too many too-sharp teeth. And most of all… couldn’t look away from the blank, milky-white eyes. They were solid orbs of fallen snow, not another color found in the murky depths. 
“Don’t look at it!” Your hearing was coming back. It was still muffled, like someone was talking through cotton, but you could hear it again. 
The tap tap tapping of the claws.
The unnatural clicking.
The chattering of those teeth. 
No mouth should ever be that wide; no smile should ever have that many teeth.
You manage to tear your eyes away from the being, but in the process, you trip over a half-smashed desk and go crashing to the ground. Yuuji tries to keep you both on your feet and tries to keep going. But your cursed energy is depleted, and Yuuji—as superhuman as he was—can only keep going for so long. 
The corner of a desk cracks into the side of your skull, and your vision goes white. There’s something wet and sticky dripping down your face, and when you go to wipe it off, your fingers come away red. 
Yuuji is struggling to his knees, hands trembling and breath coming out in little panicky gasps. 
He’s scared.
And there’s nothing you can do about it.
Except…
Maybe…
You turn on your knees and use the edge of an unfallen desk to pull yourself upright, finding your weapon amongst the rubble and holding it at the ready.
Maybe if the spirit kills you here… maybe then Yuuji could get away…
So there you stand, knees shaking and teeth gritting together as the cursed spirit gets closer and closer. 
“Suck it up, damn it!” You curse yourself. You’re supposed to be a powerful sorcerer. Someone that others can look up to. The one training the next generation. This should have been easy. 
When had it gone so wrong? 
You close your eyes and feel a certain kind of peace. 
You were going to die. 
But that was okay. At least Yuuji would be safe.
Until…
“Playtime’s over, you little goblin!” Comes a familiar voice. Your eyes shoot open, and you see him. 
Satoru.
His sapphire pools are ablaze with an emotion you can’t quite put a finger to. He very near hovers in the air and has a hand extended. He meets your eyes with a sort of boyish charm, and then,
“Did you miss me?” He quips with a grin, and you let out a disbelieving laugh.
You weren’t going to die here. 
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The next time you open your eyes, you’re in the hospital.
The stink of the antiseptic and medicine makes you hunch up in bed and retch. It reminded you all too much of the smoke and blood and the smell of rotting flesh. 
You’re dry-heaving into a garbage bin next to your hospital bed when the door slides open and shut. Glancing up, your eyes meet azure eyes still lit with the emotion from before. Abruptly… you realize it’s anger. Mixed with a myriad of other emotions, but that’s the first one you put a name to. The longer you stare at him, the more you realize what Satoru is feeling. 
He’s angry and worried and oh so sad. 
Angry at you. 
Worried about you.
“You were going to die.” His voice is thin and small and so uncharacteristic for someone like him. 
“But I didn’t.” You whisper and watch as he clenches his fists so hard his knuckles turn white.
“You had given up.” His tone is sharp and biting, a stark contrast to the scared man who had been standing before you mere moments before. 
You go to swing your legs over the side of your hospital bed, and despite Satoru’s anger, he’s at your side in an instant. His hands are large and calloused at your wrist and back as he guides you into a more comfortable sitting position. 
But he doesn’t take a seat at your side. Not like he used to when you were teenagers, and you’d get injured doing something reckless. 
He’d sit at your side, showing you some dumb video or photo on his phone while Suguru stood back, watching in amusement. 
Oh, how you missed those simpler times. 
You look into the eyes of the man you loved so much and find him watching you with those deep blue eyes you adored.
“You were going to die.” He reiterates, standing before you with his hands in his pockets. You had known him long enough to know it was an attempt to hide his worry. He had done it since before you had even met.
“I can’t lose you. Not like I—” Satoru doesn’t have to finish the sentence for you to understand what he was going to say. 
“Not like I lost Suguru.”
You reach out with a trembling hand and fist it in the fabric of his jacket, pulling him closer so you can lean your forehead against his stomach. You feel a hesitant hand in your hair, gently ruffling the tresses as you bite your lip. 
“I’m sorry.” You croak, and he finally moves. He takes a seat at your side, pulling you close to his side. You rest your head against him and have to ask.
“How’s Yuuji?” You whisper, and he huffs out a laugh,
“He’s fine. A little shaken, maybe. But worry about yourself once in a while, would ya?” He says, and his voice cracks.
And that sound alone breaks your heart.
Scooting yourself onto your knees, you turn to face Satoru and cup his face with soft hands. He lets you readily, looking at you with eyes so filled with anguish that you can barely stand it. So you close your eyes and press your lips to his.
His kiss tastes like unfallen tears. 
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Separation Anxiety (Chapter 06)
Put your lips on my scars and teach me to love
When a ritual separates Sukuna from Yuuji, Sukuna is delighted to find that besides having his own body, there is also another gift handed to him: The brat has lost all his memories and is now the perfect little plaything to take home and manipulate. At least, that's the plan. But the King of Curses isn't prepared for the feelings that come along with being human again. And another complication is how cute the brat is when he has no idea who Sukuna is and, instead of hating him, treats him with genuine love and affection. So, without realizing it, Sukuna suddenly finds himself on a journey of learning how to be loved and how to love.
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Pairing: Sukuna x Yuuji Genre: Memory Loss AU, fluff, smut, light angst Word Count: 2.3k Playlist: Separation Anxiety Warnings: 18+, smut, mentions of violence, dub-con (Yuuji has lost his memories, and Sukuna lies to him about being boyfriends). All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.
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Chapter 06
I wanna feel you in my bones. I'm gonna tear into your soul. Desire, I'm hungry, and I hope you feed me (Desire by Meg Myers)
Several days pass, and the boy's behavior isn't bratty at all any longer. He's more like a lost puppy who's glad he found his owner again, wiggling his tail and pushing his head against Sukuna, begging him to make sense of everything again. He looks at Sukuna as if he is his whole world. And Sukuna gladly fills that role. He smiles his most charming smile, says the most sickeningly-sweet words, pets the brat's hair, and kisses him against the fridge, on the couch, in the hallway, and in their bed.
The repeated kissing changes their dynamic fundamentally. Itadori isn't as shy anymore. Actually, Sukuna is surprised by the number of times he finds himself getting pushed against a door or other objects, getting assaulted by Itadori's lips, the boy's strong hands grabbing Sukuna's collar, and his firm body pressing against him.
Suddenly the formerly flustered little idiot is so eager to get touched by his boyfriend, who he cannot remember.
On the other hand, why is Sukuna even surprised? He was in Itadori's mind for a long time. He knows that the brat is a horny little shit. So it shouldn't come as a surprise that once he got his first taste, he would come back for more.
Sukuna smirks gleefully into each kiss and groans in devilish pleasure when the brat opens his mouth to lick desperately at Sukuna's tongue, and drink Sukuna's spit as if he is dying of thirst and Sukuna is the only one who can save him.
It makes desire fill Sukuna's veins, burning hot and intense. He wants more. He wants all of the brat. He wants to break him, claim him. He wants to claw him open and crawl back inside him, fill him again, re-new that soul bond, and bind the brat to him like when they still shared a body. He wants to put a collar and leash on Itadori and hear him say he only belongs to Sukuna.
He knows he doesn't need that, though. The stupid little fool knows nothing. He doesn't even know himself. He is very willingly Sukuna's. There is no need for a collar and a leash.
But as eager and turned on as the brat is, he is also a flustered mess who doesn't know what to do with all those feelings and urges. His touches are clumsy when he tries to take control of the kisses when his hands roam over Sukuna's chest, and fingertips brush shyly over the hem of Sukuna's pants.
It's delicious and hugely amusing. Sukuna leaves him hanging right there, basking in the boy's frustration at not knowing what to do but wanting so much, slowly losing his little mind more and more with every kiss they share with every whispered endearment Sukuna breathes in his ear.
Soon.
Soon he will claim his prey.
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The brat sits across from him at the large dining table, playing with the luxurious red cloth napkin. Sukuna finds that the brat's flustered state is even more delicious than the meal Uraume serves them. He thinks he can taste Itadori's nervousness, thinks he can smell it wafting over to him with a seductive sweet luring scent. Sukuna kissed him against the doorframe a few minutes before dinner, leaving the boy a breathless, turned-on mess. Deep, slow kisses while he pressed his body against the brat and didn't stop kissing until he felt the growing hardness in Itadori's pants rub against him. And now the brat is unable to focus on his meal, golden eyes dazed and his cheeks and lips red from arousal.
Sukuna wants to bite him, and not just metaphorically. The craving to touch the boy, to dig his teeth into his soft tan skin, to split it open and taste everything of him, is almost irresistible.
They shared a body and a soul only a short while ago. They were one. They were closer than anyone else could ever be.
And Sukuna can still feel that strange dull ache, that emptiness in his chest. That infuriating phantom pain where their souls used to be connected. It gets better the closer he is to the boy, but it is still always there under the surface. A longing, a craving. The raw desire that makes him want to reach out and claim the brat again. Maybe then things will feel right again.
He wants to bite Itadori hard enough to leave a mark of ownership, teeth marks on his skin, tasting his blood on his tongue, consuming a small part of him. He wants to push inside the brat, wants to fill him, wants to spit in his mouth and cum inside him, mixing their essences again, just like it is meant to be.
Sukuna takes a sip from his red wine before setting the glass on the table and smiling at the brat across from him.
"You look beautiful, darling."
His voice is a low, seductive caress, accompanied by a confident smirk and glittering blue eyes trailing slowly over the boy.
Itadori lifts his head, and golden eyes meet Sukuna's. He blinks, and then a broad delighted smile spreads over his face. Praise always works on the little fool.
"Thank you, Kuna. You look very good too!"
He bites his lip, blushing delightfully, when he adds,
"You are really gorgeous, baby."
Oh? Baby, huh?
The smirk on Sukuna's face grows bigger. So this is where they are now, hm? Petnames and compliments? Oh, he enjoys that. He loves seeing the boy trapped in his spider web, not even struggling anymore but giving himself to his hunter.
The boy is blushing, cheeks glowing with happiness, and a big stupid grin on his face. But his eyes flicker to Sukuna's, and there is an intensity in them that makes Sukuna's cock twitch.
He knows that tonight it will be more than kissing. And Itadori knows it too. Their eyes meet again as both bring a piece of delicious medium-rare meat to their mouths.
For a moment, Sukuna thinks he can see the same desire he feels mirrored in the boy's eyes. Maybe some of Sukuna's darkness stayed inside the brat. The thought makes Sukuna hum in pleasure. He takes a slow sip from his red wine, his gaze never leaving Itadori's.
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The brat's pink hair looks pretty on the black silk pillowcase. Sukuna stares at it fascinatedly for a moment as he crawls over the boy with a grin on his face. The pink strands are fluffed up by the pillow, looking even softer than usual. Looking like the boy already got fucked several rounds.
Itadori's gaze meets his, golden eyes looking nervously up at Sukuna, lips parted in anticipation. Sukuna smirks. He can practically feel how much the brat craves him.
He wonders if the place inside the boy's chest where their souls were bound aches too. Does he also feel that strange phantom pain and has no clue what it is? Does he feel that tug, too, that makes him gravitate toward Sukuna? That magnetic feeling of needing to be closer?
They kiss on the bed, both just in their boxer briefs, deep passionate kisses that make the brat whimper so sweetly beneath him. Sukuna cannot help but laugh when he drags a low moan out of the boy when his teeth graze over his bottom lip. He can taste the desire on the brat's tongue. It makes his blood sing.
He knows the feeling of being desired, but it hits differently when that desire comes from someone who, in another life, despised him and would have hated to ever get touched by Sukuna like this. It hits differently when it is Itadori who wants him.
Sukuna presses him down onto the silk sheets with his heavy body, delighting in the whine coming from the boy and the strong hands landing on Sukuna's muscular back, fingers eagerly digging into his skin, pulling him even closer, wanting more, more, more.
He is so eager, so full of want. His mouth is opening under Sukuna's tongue, licking needily at his lips and mouth, hot and wet, breath coming out in short excited huffs, just as hungry for Sukuna as Sukuna is for him. But the difference between them is that the brat is hungry for Sukuna's love, while Sukuna is hungry for the boy's ruin.
Sukuna pushes his tongue deep into the brat's mouth, feeling a shudder run down his back when the boy moans and his body arches up against Sukuna, his hard cock pressing against Sukuna's matching erection.
A gasp falls from the boy's lips, golden eyes opening widely at the feel of Sukuna's hardness rubbing against him. His eyes burn with a mix of desire and fear. He is the most exquisite treat Sukuna has ever had.
Despite the brat's nervousness, he refuses to push Sukuna away. His strong fingers press even deeper into the muscles on Sukuna's back, hard enough to leave marks. The thought makes Sukuna groan against the brat's lips.
Sukuna flicks his tongue once more over the boy's open mouth, meeting his tongue in an open-mouthed wet kiss, marveling at the way their spit mixes.
Yes, drink me up, brat. Take me into you again.
He trails his lips over the brat's jaw, delighting in the way Itadori's head falls back on the pillow, craning his neck for his lover, offering his throat, his life, his everything. This is what Sukuna wants. Feed his desire on the boy that is his.
His lips latch to the side of the brat's neck, closing around his pulse point, sucking firmly on it, teeth closing around the soft skin and biting. Not hard enough to tear the skin, but enough to make it hurt. A pleasurable pain. The boy moans loudly, pushing his neck even closer to Sukuna's mouth, hard cock throbbing against Sukuna's hip, wet and hot, already leaking through his boxers.
That's something Sukuna always admired about his former vessel. The total disregard for pain. Itadori couldn't be stopped by it. He had such a passion burning inside him, all-consuming and burning hot, stronger than any pain he felt. It was erotic. It made Sukuna want him on his knees and show him the sweetest pain.
The brat is gasping and moaning, pushing needily against him, so cute in his desire. Sukuna rolls his hips into the brat's, grinding their hard cocks against each other, eliciting more moans from the boy.
Sukuna smirks. He wants to pull away to admire his work and see the marks he left on the brat, but a pair of strong arms stops him.
"No please...stay here.., Kuna."
The brat sounds desperate. His voice is low and raspy.
The smirk on Sukuna's face grows wider.
"You want it like this, baby?"
He rolls his hips against the brat, watching his golden eyes close and his lips open in a shaky moan.
"Yes, like this. Please."
The brat is so horny, completely lost in pleasure. Helpless in his desire, in his want for Sukuna. It makes something inside Sukuna howl. He almost can't hold himself back from ripping the brat's boxers off and just fuck him into the mattress, hard and brutal. But he has to take it one step at a time.
A hungry growl escapes his lips where they devour the boy, sucking on his neck and leaving his dark red marks on his skin. Temporary tattoos of ownership.
Sukuna grinds against the boy, humming when their erections rub against each other, hot and heavy, creating the most delicious friction even through the thin fabric of their boxers separating them.
The boy cries out his name, lifting his hips and rubbing needily against Sukuna. One of his hands lands in Sukuna's hair, sending shivers down Sukuna's spine as calloused fingertips caress over his undercut. A moment later, the same fingers grab a handful of Sukuna's hair and tug on it.
Sukuna moans.
His body is brimming with pleasure. It's been so long since he last could indulge in sexual activities. And it's more intense than he remembered it. It's downright ecstatic what he and the brat are doing. This raw desire between them, this hunger, this passion.
Itadori's fingers twist in Sukuna's hair almost painfully, forgetting his strength for a moment, so lost in pleasure, so out of control. It's the sweetest thing ever. Sukuna lets himself get pulled into another frantic kiss, letting the boy taste him again.
They grind against each other. It's passionate and hungry, their loud breathing and the wet sounds of their deep kisses filling the room.
The brat tenses up beneath him suddenly, fingernails digging sharply into Sukuna's back and scalp. A loud, desperate-sounding cry falls from his lips, only muffled by Sukuna's tongue in his throat.
Hot sticky wetness seeps through the brat's boxers, and bright red explosions bloom behind Sukuna's closed eyelids. A low growl escapes his lips, getting swallowed by the brat's mouth.
He snaps his hips faster, rolling them thoroughly against the brat, feeling the boy's warm seed staining Sukuna's boxers and, seeping through them, coating his cock in the brat's cum. It's this that makes the tight knot in Sukuna's core snap, and he cums with a low long-dragged groan, pressing himself tightly against the boy as his cock pulses a copious amount of hot seed into his boxers.
He opens his eyes to watch the brat, to witness the utter bliss on his face, the dilated pupils, the swollen lips, the spit running down his chin. And the adoration in his golden eyes when his gaze meets Sukuna's.
Finally, you know your place, brat.
Sukuna stays on top of the boy, resting his full weight on him and grinding against him slowly, making sure his cum seeps into Itadori's skin too, mingling their essences just like fate intended.
When they are this close, the dull ache in his chest is completely gone.
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Desire is one of my top songs for Sukuita, and I think it is obvious why lol. This was the first smut chapter of this AU! I hope you enjoyed it! I love writing obsessed Sukuna!! But who wouldn't be obsessed with cute Yuuji? ;) Anyways, that phantom pain in Sukuna's chest is better when he is close to Yuuji, and that alone is a reason for me to get a bit emotional again. Let's see what else Yuuji can do for him. Thank you so much for reading this chapter! I would love to hear your thoughts. Comments and reblogs would be very sweet.
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