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frogzxch · 3 months

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CEO!Sukuna x Ex-Fiance Reader

This is basically a part two tehee enjoyyy this is the part 2 btw

There is no warning this is full of fluff but slight angst! Hihii

Genre: Fluff slight angst

Summery: Sukuna cheated on you and you got pregnant and left him then he saw you again and decided to take you back.

Previously you had a daughter with him and you are still mad about him cheating on you thinking that you could forgive him easily was funny for you, you now in the mansion you use to live with him..it is still the same as back then nothing changed at all but still you we're not satisfied living with him again, His at work in this hours for now so it was you and your daughter and the other maids in the mansion, you felt like a dove in a cage again, captured forcefully, The pain in your heart still ache, and now here he is having a audacity to take you back to your so called "home" , suddenly little hands touch yours, you we're spacing out seeing your daughter bubbling some words while you hold her closely to you, it made you smile softly how adorable she is and how she gets her hair color from her cheating father....you could never blame her you really love her alot and you would do anything to protect your daughter. She has your eyes and your face it made you giggle and play with her for awhile before a maid knocks on the door, you suddenly look at the door " yes? " you replied to the knock on the door "Ma'am Sorry to disturb you, Sir sukuna wanted to see you downstairs" your smile on your face disappeared instantly just hearing the man name made your blood boil "Did he have to go home so early today" the maid just stayed silent for awhile and hesitated to speak back "W-well does madam not like Sir being home?" She sounded shaky it's like she is afraid of you or something, you sigh and roll your eyes standing up putting your daughter in her crib she was confuse where were you going she look at you with those starlight eyes so cute so innocent for this evil world. " Tell him I will be there in a minute. " you said dryly and the maid understood and walk away, you cupped your baby girl cheeks and kiss her forehead, and she instantly smiled " Mommy will be back dear " you smiled softly at her.

You then open the door of the nursery room and go out closing it softly then you walk through the hallways and now about to go down the stairs Sukuna was fixing his sleeves, you stop mid way of the stairs and cross your arms looking all slightly mad mix with cold like expression, he then notice you and chuckle " what's with the face doll? Aw, don't be mad " he smirk and you roll your eyes and look at him " what do you want? " you where not having it today for him, He then walk up to you on the stairs and wrap his arms around your waist you two where face to face now and also close you look up at him frowning he then raise a brow " Still mad about me? Look...im sorry...I- know I made a mistake...but just give me a chance... please " he then nuzzle his face on your shoulder " I miss you alot through those months.....I just want you by my side, no woman is like you no one can replace you....I just realized at that moment you left me...I really loved you... sorry...please forgive me...honey? Love? Darling..? " he sounded genuine but still you couldn't really trust him he already broke your trust already " Kuna....I really can't but if you can change....the way I see you now...then I might...forgive you...but for now it's a no. " he still holds you close to him his grip tighen slightly and groan " fine...what can I do for you to forgive me... " you close your eyes and you tried to make him let go of you but you couldn't his just stronger than you " stay... " he said softly your eyes widen and a little tint of blush started to appear and you look at him his still nuzzling his face to your shoulder " what the heck did you eat to act like this....are you drunk? " he then stop nuzzling your neck and look at you " I am not drunk.. "

He then reminds you where your daughter and you replied she's in the nursery he then nods " I wanna see her, can I have a permission from the mother of my daughter? " he playfully smirk you then smack him " stop playing with me!? " he always like to tease sometimes and he chuckle he then let go of you and he walks up the stairs walking where your daughter bedroom is you followed him he then open the door your daughter was in the crib drinking milk while watching a cartoon, Sukuna gently carried her up and your daughter was shock at first and her eyes widen and she giggled " Dada! " Sukuna smiled at the sight he can't believe it he never expect himself to be this gentle or be a father one day and he hug his own daughter gently your daughter then played with his hair, seeing this father daughter bonding makes you feel warm...but maybe he can changed...you smiled in the the door side.

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That's all for now hihiii

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thevelria · 11 months

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Electric Love (Gojo x Reader) Chapter 8

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Pairing: Gojo x fem!reader

Summary:This is the 8th chapter of an AU story, some parts might be canon, but mostly not. It's going to be a love story between you and Satoru with some spice. Warning will be at the beginning of the chapters. Please read them carefully and skip if any of the listed warnings might trigger you. Otherwise have fun!

Warnings: slight smut and angst

Wordcount:3253

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Heavy silence filled the room, only Sukuna’s light steps could be heard as he walked back and forth. He seemed nervous and excited at the same time. The second the doorknob turned he snapped his face in the direction of the slight noise.

“I’ve found her, brother” Arvis clicked his tongue as he walked into the room. Sukuna’s eyes widened in an instant, a cocky smirk crawling upon his face.

“For real?” he wasn’t able to hide his eagerness. The simple thought of finding Isebu’s cursed object made him excited. He waited for so long without actual hope. He never ever thought he would be able to see her or Arvis once again. And now it seemed they could have been together just like in the old times. “Where is it?”

“Not too far.” Arvis sat down on the couch lazily “Will you be able to control the boy’s body long enough? I might need your help to get the object.”

“Don’t worry.” Sukuna waved “Nowadays it seems I can control him longer day by day.”

“Good. Good.” Arvis nodded “Then let’s get this down!” he stood up, preparing himself to open a portal.

A huge, fat, 3 eyed curse was crawling forward to reach them in a dark, moldy and definitely stinky basement in an abandoned house. Its 6 arms looked like some kind of tentacles and the low growling was mostly unintelligible. The non stop giggling mixed with drooling looked truly disgusting.

“Fucking hell.” Sukuna rolled his eyes “And you tell me that this” he pointed at the curse “ugly piece of crap has my wife’s object?”

Arvis nodded, cracking his neck left and right. “Just be prepared. But I think I can kill it myself.”

It didn’t take him much to kill that meaningless mess. Sliced it into little squares with only one blast. He was almost disappointed. Ever since he came back to life he was yearning for a good fight. The bloodthirst was getting more and more unbearable.

“Here” Arvis dropped the vial with a tiny piece of Isebu’s collarbone in it to Sukuna.

“My wife” Sukuna sighed, twirling the vial in his hand “Just a little longer and we will be together forever. I swear to you, my love. Once I failed, but it’s not going to happen again. I promise.” he clenched his jaw.

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“Yuuji…hey Yuuji.” Megumi called his friend’s name without any success.

“ITADORI!” Yuta yelled, which made Yuuji jump on the couch.

“What the heck?” he scratched the back of his neck.

“What’s wrong with you? You seem so uneasy.” Megumi frowned, sitting down in the shared living room as well.

“I don’t know.” he shrugged “Nowadays I keep getting these weird blackouts and to be honest I have no idea where I was this morning or when I came into this room.”

Yuta and Megumi shared a not too easy look. With a slight nod agreeing they definitely have to talk about this later with Gojo.

***

“You really want to do this?” Arvis frowned, while walking on the street.

“Did you not see her? Y/N looks exactly like Isebu. I want my wife back completely.” Sukuna’s cocky smirk made Arvis giggle.

“I can understand you, brother.”

The street was dark and pretty quiet. It’s been late in the night and they truly believed they could find you at home. After knocking several times on the door without anyone answering, finally Sukuna kicked it in.

“Sukuna, what the fuck? What if she’s not home?”

“Well, we will find it out.” he stepped in, looking around “Y/N?” he called your name “Are you here?” But since he didn’t get any response he walked through your home, checking into every room. “Hmm…she’s not here.”

“Really?” Arvis rolled his eyes, crossing his arms before his chest “Let’s go, before we get into trouble.”

“Where in the hell could she be?” Sukuna poked his inner cheek with his tongue.

“Probably with her man.”

“Gojo wasn’t seen in the facility for days now. I thought they were here.” he pulled an annoyed face “Tomorrow I’m gonna check her workplace. There’s an annoying, bubbling woman there. I’m sure she will give me the information I want.”

Sukuna was right, it took him only a few smiles and a tiny bit of flirting with Claire to get what he wanted.

“Seychelles…” he hummed, walking out of the coffee shop and hurrying his steps back to Arvis’ place. “C’mon!” He slammed the door open.

“What?” Arvis looked confused.

“We are going to the Seychelles…”

***

The sun shone high above, the warm weather made you a tiny bit hot, but it was still enjoyable. Not to mention the adrenalin, which was burning in your body. You felt happy and love-bitten. Your hand frowned together with Satoru’s as you walked down the street, checking the swag-shops all the way.

“Oh my God, look!” you ran to a kind looking stand, which was full of handmade jewelry. As you checked every single piece at the counter Gojo was standing behind you, smiling wildly. He found it adorable, how you got excited about small things like this. Also he really admired the way you acted. You never seemed to care about money and wealth, you were more into someone’s personality then into his wallet. Being lost in his thoughts, Gojo snapped back to reality hearing your sweet voice.

“Baby?” you smiled at him, helding two matching, thin bracelets “I bought one for you, too.” you blushed slightly, because you had no idea how he would react.

“Honey, that’s beautiful!” Satoru put the leather bracelet on in an instant. Both had a tiny medal, his one got the sun and yours got the moon. “Thank you, Y/N. I love it!”

“I’m glad.” you kept blushing “I got you this, because you are my sun.”

“Oh…” Gojo felt the pink crawling on his face as well “And you are my moon, darling.” he stepped closer and pulled you into a bit more passionate kiss then he planned.

The rest of the evening rushed so fast you didn’t even realize. You went for sight-seeing and adored the environment around you.

“Let’s take a picture!” Gojo insisted, standing in front of a beautiful building. You smiled and stepped next to him. He pulled you in front of him, your back resting on his chest. His long arm reached even higher, while taking a selfie about both of you in front of that lovely building. “One more.” he nudged, leaning in and kissing your cheek as he snapped the picture.

“Give the phone to me.” you laughed and spun on your heels, getting the device into your hand “Pose for me. “ you teased him.

But he was more than happy to obey. Posing like a goofy, big guy as he was made you laugh out louder. “That’s right baby, the camera loves you.” you kept teasing and laughing at the same time. Shooting different poses with different silly faces gave you the opportunity to take several super cute pictures of him. “Okay, now, be normal please and show me that handsome face you have. I want a hot picture of my sexy boyfriend.” you bit your bottom lip.

Gojo’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he clicked his tongue and pulled the most handsome face you’ve ever seen. His appearance made your body shiver in an instant. “Damn.” you took a deep breath as you checked the photo on the phone.

“Was I handsome enough?” he smirked.

You kept silent as you walked up to him, grabbed his collar and pulled into a kiss. “I take it as a yes.” he mumbled into the kiss.

“Can we go home now?” you pulled a bit back.

“Why? What’s wrong?” he frowned.

“Everything is perfect.” you chuckled “But I want to swim with you in the ocean, if you’re up to it too.”

“Hmm…” Gojo smirked, his eyes flashed with lust. “Will you wear that swimsuit again?”

“No.” you laughed out loud “I have another one, which is more…” you took a short break “elegant.”

“Fuck elegance!” he huffed “I loved that swimsuit on you.”

“You just wanted to peel it off of me.” you pushed his shoulder playfully.

An hour later you were standing at the beach, eating up the beautiful view of the ocean. Wearing a one piece black and white swimsuit, which had a really low cleavage, flashing the side of your boobs and making Gojo totally wild.

“Fuck, Y/N.” he growled, leaning really close, talking directly into your ear “When did you buy this one?”

“Do you like it?” you teased.

“If you could see the unholy thoughts, I’m having right now…” he chuckled.

“Come, baby. Let’s get into the water.”

Satoru chased you like a starving shark and grabbed you the second he finally could catch you. Pulling you close into his chest, palming your bum under the water.

“You drive me crazy.” he panted, kissing into your neck. The feeling of his soft lips on your skin sent shivers down your spine. A slight moan escaped your mouth, which made him twitch in his swimming shorts.

As it was a fully open area with other tourists around it was obvious that nothing more could happen than kissing. But damn, those kisses were worth everything. Gojo was eager for you to open your mouth and let his tongue meet yours. He kept moaning and humming, showing you how much he was turned on by this random makeout session. You ran your fingers through his wet hair, gently pulling it, which drove him mad even more.

“Fuck, baby. Stop doing that.” he took a desperate breath.

“Why?” you acted innocent “I thought you liked it.” you pulled a bit harder, making him tilt his head, so you were able to kiss his neck. Licking it up and down painfully slowly.

“Damn it.” he growled “I’m so hard, it hurts.” he whined.

“Poor, baby.” you giggled, as one of your hands rubbed his bulge through the fabric under the water.

Gojo’s eyes darkened, as he clenched his jaw. “Let’s go!’ he grabbed your hand, dragging you out of the water, all the way up into your apartment. He didn’t care about the stares he got, because of rushing through the beach with a huge ass boner in his pants. He didn’t care about anything, but you. Kissing you, touching you, being inside of you.

The second you stepped in the apartment, he ripped your swimsuit off and bent you over the table.

“Y/N…” he hissed “Baby, I can’t resist anymore.” he clenched his jaw as he slid himself in.

“Fucking hell.” you cried out of the sudden pleasure. You noticed that Satoru was hesitating, standing still without moving. “Don’t hold back, baby. I can handle you.” you looked back above your shoulder. Seeing the cocky smirk on his face made you realize that he was waiting exactly for these words.

It was a quick one, a rough and animalistic one and you loved every single minute of it. Gojo bit down your shoulder, while grabbing your flesh hard, leaving marks behind. His thrusts were nothing but wild. This time he was not soft or even gentle. He was not making love to you. No. He was fucking you sensless and you enjoyed it to the moon and back.

The raw growl that left his mouth as he was filling you up, pushed you over the edge too.

Satoru placed featherlight kisses down your spine after he calmed down. “I’m sorry.” he panted.

“No, need to.” you smiled, trying to straighten yourself up “I love this side of you, too.” you turned around, caressing his face and giving him a proper kiss. He rested his forehead on yours, while pulling you into a tight hug.

“Oh, by the way I have a surprise for you for tonight.” he peeked a quick kiss on your cheek, before leaving for the bathroom.

***

As the sun was about to go down, Gojo disappeared without a word, leaving you alone for a short while. You were resting on the porch in your sweet, light blue summer dress, enjoying the warmth of the air. Closing your eyes and smiling uncontrollably. You were happy, truly, deeply happy and it made you feel emotional. Never in this life you would have thought that once you could experience such things that happened in the past few days. Being at a beautiful island with a wonderful man, who seemed his only goal was to please you. You took a small sip from the cold cocktail, which rested on the table next to you, humming still in disbelief.

“Darling?” you heard your boyfriend’s voice from behind “Come, please!”

You grabbed your drink and took his hand as you walked down the private part of the beach, which belonged to your apartment.

“Oh my Gosh.” you gasped the second you noticed the surprise he was talking about before. There was a huge blanket laid in the sand with several pillows. Two small stands, each side of the blanket. Trays full of bite sized food and an ice filled bucket with a glass of champagne. A bit further stood a huge canvas, ready to play a movie on it.

“Is this real?” you asked excitedly “I mean, we are really going to watch a movie at the beach?”

“Yes, darling.” he cooed, smiling at your adorable reaction.

You both got comfortable. Gojo laid down with some pillows under his head as you rested your head on his chest.

The movie was around mid time, when Gojo ran his fingers through your hair. “Babe, can you give me a piece of cheese from the plate please?”

“Sure.” you nodded, sitting up and turning to the stand next to you. You reached for the food, when you noticed something weird, a sparkling thing, not too far from you. “Satoru?” your voice sounded uneasy.

“What’s wrong?” he sat up immediately. His eyes widened instantly as he noticed the creation of a portal, too. “Y/N, listen to me carefully.” his cold, strict voice surprised you “No matter what’s going to happen you need to stay behind me, okay?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Baby, please. Listen to me. We don’t have much time.” he jumped up from the blanket, stepping in front of you, covering you from the now huge sparkling circle. “I’m sorry.” he whispered so low, you weren’t sure, you heard him right.

The next you remembered Daniel and Yuuji stepping out of something that completely looked like a portal.

“What the fuck?” you gasped as your eyes widened.

“Stay behind me!” Gojo commanded you.

“Finally!” Sukuna cracked his neck left and right. “We’ve been looking for you all day long, sorcerer.”

“Sorcerer?” you frowned “Satoru, what’s going on?” you stepped next to him. He automatically held his hand out, blocking you from Sukuna and Arvis.

“You didn’t tell her, did you?” Sukuna’s evil laugh rushed through the night air “So, typical. You all were always nothing, but fucking liars.” he hissed. “Let me enlighten you, darling.” he took a step closer to you “I’m Ryomen Sukuna, you might know my vessel Yuuji Itadori. I’m the king of curses.” he straightened himself up “This is Arvis. Your violent ex-boyfriend was a perfect vessel for him.” he laughed. “Oh and one more thing. You look exactly like my beloved wife, therefore I’m gonna use your body to bring her back. So if you would be kind enough to eat this tiny piece of bone…” he looked directly into your eyes, fidgeting with the vial in his hand.

“Satoru? What the fuck is he talking about?” you clenched your jaw, but Gojo kept silent.

“What’s wrong, sorcerer? Why don’t you tell her who you are, huh? Where’s that arrogant smirk? Where’s the speech about you being the strongest sorcerer of all?” Sukuna clicked his tongue. Totally enjoying the terrified sight of your face.

“Fucking hell, Satoru!” you yelled “Talk to me! Is he telling the truth?” you took a few steps back from him.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to lie, but you told me how much you hated sorcerers and…” he sighed “I really wanted to tell you the truth, but I was afraid you would have rejected me and…”

“Enough!” your cold voice made him shiver.

“Look, I know I screwed up, but please, I’m begging you, you need to stay behind me. These two motherfuckers are dangerous and I can’t let you get hurt.”

“Oh, fuck you!” you rolled your eyes and were about to head back to the apartment.

Arvis appeared in front of you in an instant, blocking your way.

“Brother, the vial!” he yelled. Sukuna dropped the object and Arvis caught it right in his right palm. “Please, eat this.” he tried to grab your jaw, but Gojo pushed him away, making him fly meters away in the sand.

“What’s this madness, Sukuna?” Gojo hissed, looking at him with fierce in his eyes.

“I told you before, I’m gonna make her mine again.”

“Baby.” Gojo turned to you, softly grabbing your hands “Please, do as I say now. Put your hands on my waist. I need to get us out of here.”

“Do not touch me!” you shoved his hands away.

Sukuna took advantage of your argument and attacked Gojo. He sensed the blast and pulled you to his chest, while turning his back to Sukuna. His infinity blocked the attack with ease. Your body tensed from the loud bang, a loud scream leaving your throat as the pressure of the blast rushed through the air.

“Don’t move.” Gojo’s mad voice made you even more scared. “How dare you, you fucking idiot. You could have killed her!” he clenched his jaw, turning around, facing Sukuna. “Cursed technique: Lapse” he mumbled.

You were standing behind him, so you didn’t actually see what happened, but you felt that huge energy, which bursted out of him. It lasted only for a second or so.

“You okay?” Gojo grabbed you by your shoulders. You nodded with fear in your eyes. “Darling, please. I need to get you out of here.” he kept begging. And before you could have said anything he collapsed his hands together and you were in a room.

“What the fuck?” you screamed “What did you do?” you started backing away from him.

“I…I just.” he took a deep breath “I teleported us into Jujutsu High. You’ll be safe in this facility. They cannot reach you here, I will make sure of it.”

“I want to go home. I want to leave, right now!” you lost your mind “I want to be as far from you as possible.” you were shaking from fear.

“Don’t do this.” he took a step forward.

“Please, please don’t hurt me.” you backed to the corner, helding your hands up in front of your face.

“I would never…” he sighed, shaking his head “I’m really sorry, Y/N, but you are not allowed to leave. You’ll need to stay here until we solve this problem.”

You couldn’t form any more words, just collapsed to the ground, pulled your knees to your chest and started to cry. Gojo had no idea how to handle the situation. Every time he tried to reach you, you pulled yourself away, screaming into his face, telling him to leave. And at the end he obeyed. “I’m really sorry about this.” he sighed, before closing the door behind him.

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triclitch · 7 months

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SPOILERS JJK 236

So with my last post I got a suki fan writing 'copium' which, ya kinda but I feel no dead hard Suki fan is actually reading the explanations. As someone who loves both Suki and Jo it's pretty annoying seeing people just trolling to troll.

So allow me to illustrate and don't bring any bias.

Last Chap we had

(During the fight the narrator statesfor the first time Sukuna felt fear. It's also stated that Suki needed Mahoraga to help beat gojo (to adapt to his technique.)

ALSO it's stated that due to multiple black flashes and hitting himself with purple Gojo has regenerated his curse energy and can use RCT

And is at the highest CE input yet. )

Then we have

First thing first.

What a jump, even with the whole heaven combo it made it even weirder of a jump.

Like if both Gojo and Sukuna were at deaths door, and Gojo ended up dying from his own Hallow purple and then Sukuna laughs and says what he did in this chapter (you are strong I will never forget you gojo Satoru. ) then dies AFTER thus pseudo-ly being called the strongest.

I would be like okay.

But the fact that we don't see Sukuna healing, we don't see a the least bit a close up of his face that gives us a hint that he's up to sownthing.

We don't even see / here his thoughts of coming to the world cleave conclusion.)

Also when did this happen?

During Gojo's blast? But if so we should've seen a realization from Sukuna when Mahoraga cut off Gojo's arm.

And we shouldn't have seen suki looking worried and yelling at Mahoraga to intercept red(blue? I forget) he shoukd have done his own signs and or something else to make it more believable.

Also, plot wise ...how the heck does Yuki and Yuta beat suki now, he can cut through infinit space so he can just target the person or the space by the person to cut them.

That's like infinity but offense instead of defense. Too op.

I would have liked to either see them due to eachother/together as mentioned above or Kenjaku...who as a conflict/ villain still has not been resolved!!! Like if sumuna is the fight before the actual big bad, then wtf are the team gonna be fighting kami-jaku?!!

I wanted to see Gojo die or lose Six eyes/his CE. He needed to be taken out for the plot. But it was so random, and had shifty off screen death.

(Sure it was explained how Suki killed him)

But there should have been some lead up.

Also yarouzo's gift wtf is that?

Why did suki say don't let me down?

Why did Gojo say bye to his friends in the afterlife?

Why did Gojo decide to steal Toji's clothes what was the significance ?

Why is Gojo's shirt somehow still on but I'm seeing Megu-kuna Adolescent nipples..

What do the rebirth flowers mean?

What was Kenny up to, is he taking more backshots?

If Kenny was afraid of Jo, but had to help Suki find the perfect vessel, does that mean Kenny is the strongest?

What was the point of seeing Geto's hand choke Kenny?

Oh side theory, since with ..(I forget which chap.) Toji coykd take back control o his body cuz the body was stronger then the brain.)

I think, Geto upon Gojo's death , is gonna be pushed over the edge (cuz we saw him crying)

And either A. Makes Gojo a curse somehow (he's the curse manipulation person not me)

Or B. Somehow kills suki (cuz he needs to be taken out ) or absorbs him (cuz Suki is on God level now.)

C. Somehow give Jo his curse energy so that Jo can heal, newly awakened jo takes out suki (they take out each other)

(Also Gojo may not be fully healed ut may be a boost like a hourglass where he's only alive and ascended to God level for a short time. Kinda like might guys 8 gate )

And the Kenny takes back over wrecks shit and then yuji and yuta take him out the end.

#jjk spoilers #jjk 236 #jjk 236 spoilers #gojo satoru #geto suguru #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #theory #gojo #geto #jujutsu kaisen

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psychewritesbs · 7 months

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I have to say, it's disheartening to keep seeing the Megumi slander on the internet and the way they don't give credit to where credit is due. I especially dislike that people think Megumi is so weak-willed just because he can't regain control of his body against Sukuna and compares him to Yuji, a result of Kenjaku's experiment, who was designed to be a cage for Sukuna. It's definitely not just a matter of will power.

Did they honestly just forget that despite Megumi being broken over finding out Tsumiki's gone he still managed to interfere with Sukuna's cursed energy output? Definitely putting up a fight? Did they miss that Sukuna had to take a dip in the Bath of Evil just to further sink Megumi's soul to ensure he wouldn't be interfering as much? But even then, he still had to go and kill Tsumiki for further insurance. Like, this is a normal kid (as compared to a specially-made vessel) we're talking about. His body wasn't made to host Sukuna and yet even Sukuna recognizes that Megumi have the potential to suppress him as well. Heck, Megumi even surviving being possessed is already a miracle in and of itself. So I think in terms of will power and strength of the soul all of these ought to account for something.

I'm so sorry if I ranted. I've missed my boy and the odds of him being x'ed rising each chapter is making me bristle whenever I see people shitting on him (I really got to remove myself from the toxic spaces for a while). But onto my ask, on the possibility that Megumi's coming back, do you think he'll overcome Sukuna alone or will he get help? Personally I really want him to breakout on his own. That would be such a nice F U to Sukuna. And I want my boy to take back the mastery of the 10S. The recent chap leak (that I couldn't avoid for the life of me) revealing Sukuna's motives with the 10S and Maho gives me a bit of hope that Gege has yet to show us the full extent of this technique. And there's still Chimera Shadow Garden. I'd like to think Gege would be kind enough to give us a pay off for the deliberate progression of Megumi's character and abilities. Essentially another Origin of Blind Obedience pay off. Cause my boy deserve it so much 😭.

HOLA anon!

Preach.

Rant away anon. This is what jjk Confessions Sunday not on a Sunday is for 😂. Even if I disagree with some of what I am sent, I always try to make it a point to understand where others are coming from. Otherwise Squishy calls me out on it ;)

Onto your question under the cut...

So I totally get how bromantic it is for Yuji to save Megumi. I do. It's an absolutely beautiful statement about the love these two have for each other.

With my recent realization that jjk is about... dun dun dun... DEATH, came a deeper understanding about how Gege is executing on this theme.

What I mean by this is that Yuji, Megumi and Nobara (the entire cast, really) have a shared experience of what it is like to face death as part of their everyday experience.

I know, I am late to the party. I can be dense like that.

Anyways... I think it's important that we agree on what it means to face your mortality. Most especially if you are young.

Spoken from experience, when you are young, unless you have had a brush with death or some sort of debilitating illness, death isn't something you think will happen to you.

When you are young, death is some foreign concept that happens to others. Never you.

Now, I'm not necessarily advocating that people contemplate death, but, also spoken from experience, there is a paradoxical truth about death that deepens the experience of the self--and that is that becoming aware of your mortality, if approached with the right mindset, becomes an invitation to live life more fully and with more intention.

So I imagine Yuji, Megumi, and Nobara, due to being the only 1st years, have developed a much deeper, unspoken bond than they would have with many of the other people in their lives.

That said, Megumi asking to be saved is such a desperate but beautiful expression of his vulnerability, which we hardly ever get to see by the way.

Not only that, it's bromantic af, mate! Ship or no ship, asking to be saved has deep implications on a soulful level.

To this point, Kiri by Monoral, the Ergo Proxy op, is one of my favorite songs ever because it captures the essence of love as a religious and aspirational experience in which someone asks to be saved.

But saved from what?

What does salvation even mean?

Come and save me

I am kind of obsessed with this theme of redemption as of late because Gege is framing Sukuna as a religious figure redeeming and releasing characters from their existential woes.

Which is kind of what Megumi is asking of Yuji in asking to be saved.

Like in the lyrics to the song, Megumi is metaphorically saying "I need you to 'refill my place' and to 'complete my fate'. Come and save me".

He's saying "we're not heroes" but at the same time elevates Yuji to the role of one who can redeem.

It really is as simple as Megumi asking for help on a surface level, and as complex and deep as asking for salvation on a soulful level.

After all, as I said in a previous ask, when Megumi asked for salvation, he had recently learned Tsumiki has to take part in the Culling Game, meaning Megumi is likely feeling insecure and anxious.

"Come and save me, I am at the lowest I could ever be."

Now, I LOVE that Megumi is asking to be saved because, in doing so, he's showing character growth, you know, that one thing people say he doesn't have. For one, he's asking for help, and second, he's showing vulnerability, which I will never get tired of saying he normally suppresses.

So anyways, all of that to say that, the problem with this mentality is that, even if it means Megumi has grown, it absolves him of responsibility for himself.

He's basically saying "here you go Itadori, your character archetype is Pisces, the redeemer, so here are my existential burdens, go die on the cross for me".

Ok, not exactly. I am exaggerating to get a point across.

My point is that, in asking Yuji to save him, Megumi is absolving himself of the responsibility to develop the qualities he admires in Yuji or to acknowledge said qualities in himself.

In retrospect, there's something about how Megumi having no qualms scoring 100 points is really about how he's willing to tarnish his soul and become irredeemable for the sake of saving Tsumiki.

And isn't it ironic that Megumi is on quest, just like a Knight, to uphold and protect the ideals of a Sleeping Beauty and yet he himself needs saving?

I am having a hard time verbalizing the paradox here, but Tsumiki's death is SO deeply symbolic.

idk, I don't feel like I'm doing this answer justice because I feel like I can go deeper with this because there's also something at the core of this idea about how Megumi is giving up on himself by waiting to be saved.

Which is relatable af.

What I am trying to say is that if he gets saved in the sense that other people yank Sukuna out of him or wtv... then Megumi didn't learn his lesson, and that just means it is prone to happen again.

If Gege decides to go for the bromantic outcome, I am sure he'll show us the train of thought he took to get there. Maybe there is a way for Megumi to be saved AND for him to take responsibility for himself.

Whatever the case, like you dear anon, I need him to stop feeling sorry for himself, to stop doubting himself, to see himself as good enough, and to take back his agency and take back his life. Because in doing so, Megumi is taking responsibility for himself.

Something like that 😂.

Thanks for the Megumi-love anon!

#ask the mental gymnastics anime girl #god I love jujutsu kaisen

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missingn000 · 9 months

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Writing down my thoughts as I go:

What the heck is Sukuna's deal? With Geto there were clearly two layers to his thoughts, one hidden under the other, but with Sukuna it's like it all got blended into toxic soup.

And also, why do I get the impression he likes most of the cast? It reminds me of ender's game, which states you can't truly understand someone unless you love them. Sukuna and Yuuji both give me that vibe, that they see so deeply because they love so hard.

Someone please give Sukuna and Yuuji a hug. They are both spilling grief and pain off the page like they are made of it.

Hey, what the fuck is this?: "But Sukuna always lies, except to Yuuji, and Yuuji sometimes lies, but not to Sukuna. "

"I can't be selfish" The use of can't specifically suggests trauma related to it.

I don't remember what size you said Sukuna is in the mindspace, but the image of him being able to pick up Yuuji like a child is weirdly poignant.

It's nice to see how blisteringly smart Sukuna is. The anime made it clear that he was, but they never properly explored it.

Toge saying that Sukuna wants Yuuji dead more than anyone is such a painful contrast. Like everyone else thinks it's a straight forward evil demon possession situation while Yuuji and Sukuna are having a goddamn Shakespearean tragedy inside their souls.

I what. Sukuna is cursed? I mean obviously, but like Rika is?

Glad the kids have finally met their other parent.

OMFG i cackled right off the bat with “what the heck is sukuna’s deal”? GOOD QUESTION. it’s truly a mystery. his thoughts are a swirling pot of mental illness potion, it’s like the man took the DSM-5 and decided to eat it for breakfast. i have no choice but to stan

also, WHY WOULD YOU HURT ME LIKE THAT WITH THE ENDERS GAME REFERENCE (/pos) oh my god i love that interpretation SO much. they’re both such intense people in different ways, and are deeply affected by everyone around them, whether they want to be or not (especially in sukuna’s case.) these two both need a hug so badly, especially from each other, but damn it ain’t happening anytime soon. “spilling grief and pain off the page like they are made of it” you really said that in the most painful but accurate way possible

sukuna is the same size as yuuji in his mindspace, but it would be interesting if he looked a little older! also i agree that i wish we could’ve seen how smart sukuna actually is, but gege decided to make his plans with megumi as straightforward and uninteresting as possible. WELL. we dont do that around here

auughh yeah it’s such a gutting contrast. everyone for the most part takes sukuna at face-value, but there’s so much hurt and grief between him and yuuji beneath the surface that neither will let anyone else see. they hide so much from each other, but due to their ability to read emotions, it just ends up widening the rift between them.

yup, sukuna’s cursed! remember what kenjaku said in ch40 when kashimo asked if sukuna was cursed? he quotes:

“I always thought it amusing they bothered with an execution and an exorcism,” Kenjaku finally answers, delicate fingers unwinding the braid from his hair. “Nothing can undo what those two words did to him.”

thanks for reading!! <333

#tpg

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emphistic · 11 days

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hello hello o/ just ran into some of your stuff on my fyp recently and I immediately fell in love with your Sukuna, like, what the heck? T^T I got into my jjk brainrot again recently and this is exactly what I needed :D thank you so much for writing, keep it up! <3

I haven't been really happy lately and this just made my entire day — I feel like a little kid opening up Christmas presents; this is so sweet

Thank you so much!

#em uses her mouth

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xxnghtclls · 9 months

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hello nighty <3 how’s your day going? i just would like to drop here bcs i have just done binging permission yesterday. so, at first, i casually stalked sukuna tag shamelessly on tumblr (the brainrots of his true form have me going these days so it honestly was an action for me to satiate my need for the man himself).

and then i saw your arts and i (mentally) tripped. they did something to me and voila! as someone who also writes for certain fandoms, i (again, shamlessly) stalked your blog and found out that those fanarts you have done are references for your work on ao3. the way i was quick to go to ao3 and devoured every bits and pieces you have put out for us, i was going feral most of the time trying to read all those chapters in one go.

the first moment i read the tags on permission, i just knew that i would love it. as a reader of longer fics myself, damn this one struck the right neuron inside my brain, and to say that you are an amazing writer that gave birth to unarguably the sukuna fanfic of all-time is actually a true statement i fear. i like it, heck i love the way you write.

one thing i remembered that the author of jjk said that sukuna is pure evil, no redemption arc or anything for his canon event, so to see sukuna being a menace (a cute menace) is surprsingly pleasant for me. and although i often dislike the tag “dead dove: do not eat” in fics, i somehow love the theme with permission? like yes it is morally wrong but hello??? i am in shambles with everything going on and i love him so much more as if that is possible in the first place.

sorry for the rants but my heart literally dropped when reader asked sukuna what he would do if she dies, like the first thing that came to my mind was fuck, is this foreshadowing. and my heart hurts, like truly hurts. yk it is a good writing when author can do something at me emotionally.

i just would like to say that i love you so much for writing a beautiful monster that is sukuna himself, and thank you for taking my entire night for me to go through all 38 chapters (i kid you not, i actually didn’t sleep at all bcs i was so engrossed and immersed in your storytelling ability).

thank you once again and have a nice day 🥹

Dear Anon, thank you for your incredible and detailed message! I love to hear how you discovered my art and my page and were interested enough to keep digging and to keep reading! I‘m so honored to read that you call Permission the Sukuna fanfic of all time. It makes me so proud to hear that you enjoyed it so much! Especially since it‘s my first fanfic ever 🤲 So again thank you for your amazing message it made my day ❤️❤️ I hope you‘ll have a good day as well!

#ask #proud and crying

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fuwushiguro · 3 years

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Sorry if this isn't clear enough.

What about sukuna corrupting a student who is just trying to learn how to fight curses, only to have the king of curses fucks her so dumb that she can only think about the curse touching her. Extra points if she is a bunny or lamb girl

Notes: I've never written Sukuna before so I hope this is okay! Never written a bunny or lamb either, I'll go with bunny since I'm a playboy girl 🥰 also shoutout to @twicesbrat bc I've stolen bunny cunt and bunny slut from ur amazing bunny fic. p.s. I think I strayed a little from your idea so I’m sorry but I hope you enjoy this!!

Warnings: Consensual Sex, Monster Sex, Squirting.

Sukuna x f!Reader

It was embarrassing how aware you were that you were annoying the life out of your classmates and teachers. Your ears were twitching and your tail was swishing with excitement. Yuuji didn't fail to notice the way you kept staring at him. Poor boy, he's going to get the wrong idea.

As soon as you were free from your daily curse exorcising, you pulled Yuuji aside. His eyes lit up when you invited him back to your dorm room. Yep. Definitely the wrong idea.

He thinks your ears are so cute. You're both sitting on your bed together and your big ears are flopping nervously. Is something wrong? He wonders.

"Could you... Um... Show me how you switch to Sukuna?" you ask shyly. His eyes bulge. Why the heck would you wanna see something like that? That's when you have to pull out all the tricks you can muster. Puppy dog eyes, quivering lip, exciteable ears. How could he resist your request when he's melting into a puddle before your very eyes.

"Do you have any idea how annoying it is when he does that? Insolent pest."

He bullies. But when he looks at you, the way your thighs are rubbing together and your nipples are poking through your top. He knows what you're after.

"N'aw, does my little pet want her bunny cunt stuffed by the big bad curse?"

"Uh-huh." you nod pathetically. Tail flickering, arousal excitement and lust flowing through you.

Who was he to refuse?

What you loved about Sukuna was a simple difference you got with him than you had with any of your previous lovers. Which in truth, is a high number.

In Sukuna, you had twenty fingers to please you, and two tongues. It may seem a little vanilla for a curse, but he found the most enjoyment in fucking you missionary. He never knew where to keep his hands.

His monsterously large cock would be slamming into you and you had a whole entire body to explore. His fingers were aggressively rubbing your clit which he'd soon replace with the tongue on his stomach as he leaned over and caged you in.

You could feel him everywhere. Two hands wrapped around your throat as he choked you dangerously. His other two hands pushing your legs up into a mating press so he could better see your wiggling tail. He moves one from your throat so he can tug at it, because he knows how it makes you squeal.

His fingers found their way to your breasts to tweak your nipples and were able to pin your arms above your head while he fucked into you harder. It was all too much, too much for your body to handle. You were soon clamping around him and he was spilling into you as well. Your eyes crossed dramatically as you squirted all over him. How could anything compare to being fucked by a curse?

"How pitiful. Aren't you ashamed? Look what a mess you've made over a curse. Slut. You hear me? Bunny slut."

"Mmmm... thank you Sukuna." you giggled. What else could you say? You were just so grateful.

Now. How to explain this to poor, sweet Yuuji?

#Ryomen Sukuna #sukuna x reader #jujutsu kaisen drabble #jjk drabble #sukuna ryomen #sukuna smut #sukuna x you #sukuna x y/n #tw degradation #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #bunny hybrid

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violettelueur · 3 years

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— RYOMEN SUKUNA || LET ME MARK YOU THEN

↳ featuring : ryomen sukuna from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : mention of sex, mention of hickeys and grammar issues

↳ form : imagine

↳ published : 22 january

↳ pronouns : she/her

↳ word count : 3.7k

↳ synopsis : (modern!AU) after your lectures, you decided to pay your tattoo artist boyfriend a little visit only to then be persuaded to let him draw a tattoo design on you even though you never actually wanted a real one to be marked with.

↳ barista’s notes : just a little gift to you all before today’s episode and the reset the ‘coffees in progress’ list (wip) when i get enough sleep and after my disgusting online classes, i hope you enjoy the free cup of coffee everyone ʕ•ᴥ•ʔﾉ♡ - also i feel like this is the longest imagine i have ever posted ʕ ㅇ ᴥ ㅇʔ

Having a morning full of tedious lectures was not someone’s ideal day and it was definitely not yours. Although, there was nothing you could do but pursue them through with as much enthusiasm and determination that you could possibly muster while being impatient about the hands on the clock taking forever to move a single inch.

However, at this moment in time, you were able to escape the suffocating lecture hall after many hours for today and was now walking down the busy streets of Tokyo with a white plastic takeaway bag in one hand while the other was occupied with your tote bag that was resting on your shoulder, which surprisingly kept hold of some of your textbooks as well as your laptop giving you some reassurance that the bag that your boyfriend gave you was going to last for quite some time.

Looking around the busy quarter of the capital, you began to notice a few high school students roaming about here and there with some hanging out with their friends - mostly likely going to a cafe or to the nearest karaoke lounge that they could find - while other were either rushing home as they entered the station or to their part-time jobs that they had managed to obtain for a few extra bucks to save up for their next step in life. Noticeably, there were also a few adults out and about with some working as street-food vendors selling delicious treats that you would be craving if you weren’t so full while others were dressed extremely professional with their laptops out on their cafe/restaurant table to what seemed like they were on their lunch break.

‘He should be on his lunch break right now, but if not, I’ll just put his food in the shop’s fridge’

Continue walking to your destination, you finally reached to a quieter area with the city leading you to then stand in front of a glass order with a ‘closed’ sign in front along with another extremely noticeable sign proudly stating ‘Malevolent Shine’ to which if you had said that to any tattoo fanatic within Japan, they would instantly know what you were talking about.

Opening the door, there was a sudden noise of a ring being heard leading you to immediately look up to see the silver bell that you told him to arrange since he always got annoyed about the number of potential clients popping up without his acknowledgement only to tell him that they didn’t book an appointment at all causing him to become more irritated - and as a matter of fact, you couldn’t blame him at all.

Looking around the tattoo shop that you had entered, there wasn’t a single person in sight leading you to come to the conclusion that you were right about his lunch break since his assistant would be at the front desk if they weren’t. Although there was no one to greet you, the dark atmosphere did. It gave an odd sense of comfort with its hints of red that could calm a customer down if they were worried about the tattoo they were committing to having on their body or if it was their first - especially when it came to him.

“Oya~ ain’t you a sexy customer? But I’m afraid we’re closed, but I don’t mind giving you a private session if you want, kitten” someone smoothly stated, leading your eyes to slowly shift to the person who was leaning against the desk with a confident smirk on his face. There he was, the mastermind behind the whole shop itself.

“Well, I’m not coming in for a tattoo but I am here to give a little gift, Sukuna,” you mischievously stated, as you lifted the white bag with the takeaway you had ordered for the man himself, leading him to look at you in surprised before tilting his head indicating you to come to the back with him.

Following his lead, you placed the bag on his table once you reached the backroom before placing your tote on the floor beside the table’s leg so it didn’t fall, letting any of your precious studious contents to be lost as well as avoiding any damage to your laptop.

“I’m surprised you’re using the bag, kitten,” Sukuna suddenly commented, as he sat on his chair while pulling out the white styrofoam box of Thai food that he always ordered along with a bento box that was wrapped in a black cloth.

“Well, how could I not? You did buy it for me,” you quietly mentioned as you took off your black longline coat before placing it behind your chair since there was nowhere else to put it.

“Did you make this?” Sukuna quickly questioned as he lifted the bento box causing you to nod at his question once you saw what he meant leading you to state, “I didn’t know if you were going to stay back tonight, so I prepared some food for you in case,” causing Sukuna to smirk since you were right about your assumption and it did catch him by surprise since he didn’t mention it to you today when he left your shared apartment.

“Thanks,” he quietly muttered before pulling his chair closer towards you so he could place a lingering kiss on your cheek to show his appreciation towards you. “How was class?” he then asked, as he began to unwrap the cloth of the box to your surprise since you bought his favourite item from the Thai restaurant but made no mention of it.

“Annoying, it was suffocating in there but the lecture was interesting so that’s a plus,” you answered, as you began to scan his messy desk that displayed the many drawings that he was working on. Some of the designs that Sukuna was drawing were almost complete, while others were in the same situation but for some odd reason, it was crossed out as if he was unsatisfied with the outcome that it was going to have which lead you to be perplexed since some of the drawings were incredibly detailed and beautiful. However, you didn’t have the eyes of an artist like your boyfriend did, instead, you had the eyes of someone that was able to analyse things exceedingly well hence why you decided to pursue a career as a criminal lawyer.

“How has the shop been while I was away?” you asked, as you carefully picked up one of the designs that the tattoo artist seemed to have scraped leading him to answer with an annoyed huff. “A pain, there’s been so many dumbass people coming in thinking they could just walk in and get a tattoo done immediately without even booking a meeting,” Sukuna answered before taking a bite of the soy-glazed fried chicken you made as he then continued with, “it was a good idea to get the bell since I could see if it was a customer I knew or not,”.

Looking at your boyfriend, you couldn’t help but smile at the man as he continuously munched the context in the box as if he hadn’t eaten in the past week when in reality he had been raiding the fridge back home only just this morning. Slowly, you turn your head back to the paper that you were holding as you continued to admire the work of art right in front of you.

To be honest, it was quite simple compared to all the other ones that were lying about on his work desk but that didn’t mean it wasn’t beautiful. The light sketch depicted a short section of a branch or stem decorated with different types of beautiful flowers and next to it was the same design with the only difference of it being coloured lightly in case the client wanted to have options.

“What happened here?” you asked before tilting the paper to the side, letting Sukuna have a glance at the design he decided to discard.

“Oh, the client cancelled since I wouldn’t have sex with her,” Sukuna casually stated leading you to nod before taking another look at the design with a small smile on your face. Sadly, it was such a waste since the design was beautiful and it was disappointing to not see Sukuna put this beautiful art into life.

Some people might wonder why you were so calm about the statement he had just given you, heck even his younger twin brother Itadori Yuji thought it was weird that it didn’t bother you as much as other girls would have been. The reason was that you were so used to him having female attention as well as male attention and it wasn’t a surprise when people would book an appointment with him just for a fling or hoping for something more than just that - and even though you were calm, there was also a hint of jealousy and fear within your heart that you couldn’t help.

It was like the first time you saw him in your second year of high school.

ꕥ

Stretching your arms, you had finally finished the last sheet of the budgets for the school clubs leading you to carefully clip the pile of sheets into the folder as you then stood up from your desk before quickly heading out of your homeroom, so you could give the documents to the student council president, who was a third-year within your school.

However, as you were walking past a few classrooms with some people greeting you with a smile, you came to a sudden halt when you saw a whole crowd of female and males students in front of you leading to a blockage of the halls and a blockage of the classroom you need to go through to hand the documents to your senior.

“Did you hear, I heard he was back?!”

“I can’t believe he’s back, I missed him so much!”

“I like Yuji’s kind and goofy personality, but how could you not love a bad boy like him?”

‘Bad boy?’

Carefully, you managed to find a gap between the sea of students and forcibly made yourself fit within the gap before badly struggling to make it through the arc of the classroom door leading you to nearly trip the second you got the chance to push through the gap to ender the class. Quickly looking around, you found your senior sitting next to someone who looked like your friend and basketball club member Itadori Yuji - well more like a mature replicant of the boy you were used to. However, unbothered by the sudden appearance of the new third-year, you speedily made your way to the council president and handed him the booklet that he needed today leading you to receive his gratitude.

Yet, before you could even take a single step away from your senior, you unexpectedly felt someone grab your wrist causing you to quickly turn around to find Itadori’s replica behind you leading to a few gasps coming from the students from the outside as well as in the homeroom.

“Is there an issue?” you firmly asked, as you looked down at his hand that had a tight grip on your wrist causing you to have a small glance at the two black bands that were tattooed around his wrist - even though it was prohibited to have any in your school, you weren’t the type to scold someone for having them since you weren’t sure on how the teacher’s thought it affected someone’s education.

“Have you ever thought about getting a tattoo?” the salmon-haired third-year curiously asked, as he began to admire your wrist by gently turning it for your veins to come into view before beginning to trace your skin with the tip of his thumb causing a light shiver to go down your spine due to the ticklish feeling as well as his deep voice which was the complete opposite to what you thought it was going to be.

‘So this is the infamous Sukuna everyone was talking about’

“Not really,” you answered as you looked at him causing his eyes to look back at you before you continued with “I don’t think it would suit me at all,”.

“I disagree,” Sukuna counteracted, as he went back to admire the blank canvas of your wrist that he wanted to draw on so badly. No not draw. Mark. “I think you’ll suit something, maybe something on your neck or collarbone at best actually,” Sukuna mentioned leading you to give him a confused expression before he then proceeded with his speech by saying, “I’ll convince you one day and mark you brat”,

‘What...did….he….just….call….me..?’

“Ah...good luck with that idiot,” you stated in an annoyed tone leading to a few of the admiring student to gasp at your wording as well as sudden confident as they were scared on what was going to happen to you now since Sukuna wasn’t the type to tolerate insults in a nice way no matter what gender you were. However, exceeding the audience’s assumptions, Sukuna began to smirk excitedly at your attitude as he suddenly found you more interesting than any other girl he has met at the back of the school.

“Be prepared, little kitten”

ꕥ

‘That nickname….’

Back then Sukuna was known to be a playboy from what you could recall, every week there was news on the new girl he had managed to convince to meet at the back alley of the school while you were just being a model student with the dream of going to law school. However, during the middle of the school year, you began to realise that the common scandalous news that seemed to be popular enough for it to be on the front cover of the newspaper began to gradually fade as Sukuna slowly pushed himself into your life since you were close with his twin brother due to your friend being part of the basketball team as the assistant coach - she even mentioned that ever since Sukuna came into your life he had stopped his acts and change slightly because of you to which, of course, you denied at the time.

It was during the first term of your third-year that you agreed to give Sukuna a chance since he was constantly annoying you by popping up at the school gate after school to ‘walk you home’ ever since his graduation - when in reality it was to take you out somewhere - without fail even when you had to stay in a few hours. However, you had given him three conditions since you were still conscious of the consequences of dating someone with such a disgraceful built reputation - much to his dismay, he shockingly agreed.

If you are going to have a fling with someone behind my back, don’t think about seeing or talking to me again.

I know you are sexually active, but you have to wait until I’m ready.

Don’t tattoo me.

Let’s just say that Sukuna had managed to keep condition number one in check and you didn’t have to worry about it at all, while with condition number two he didn’t have to wait that long for you to give in to your desires which you could tell he certainly enjoyed when you finally gave him the ‘okay’.

Number three though...

“Do you want to try that design out?”

Breaking from your daze, you quickly turned your head to find your boyfriend staring at you - with the bento box practically empty at this point - while tilting his head to the paper that was still within your grasp.

“I think you giving me hickeys are enough in my opinion, babe” you jokingly mentioned leading to both you and Sukuna laughing at each other slightly.

“I mean, do you want me to draw it on you to see how it looks?” he then asked, causing you to look at the floral design one last time before giving him a hesitant nod.

‘Trying it out won’t hurt right?’

“I need a confident answer little kitten, where did that feisty attitude of yours back in high school go?” Sukuna teased, causing you to give him the side glance before giving him the verbal permission that he wanted, leading him to smirk at you since knew his mockery would get you to give him what he wanted since you were also the stubborn type - a side that he always loved to play with.

Grabbing his pen and a black pot full of his thin-tipped coloured skin markers, he wheels his chair even closer to your before pausing, leading you to look at him in confusion since you had already pulled your wrist in front of him, the same area he had grabbed back in high school.

“You’re wearing a lot of clothing today,” Sukuna muttered as he began to fiddle with the collar of your white silk dress shirt causing you to look at him with extreme confusion before mentioning, “well it is getting colder since the Autumn season is coming around,” leading him to hum in an understanding tone as he continued to play with the smooth fabric.

“I want to draw on your collarbone area, I don’t want to draw on the area where the client wanted it to be,” Sukuna stated as he lightly pushed away your wrist leading you to realise why he paused. “You can,” you quickly mentioned leading the tattoo artist to look at you to see if you were lying, only to see nothing but the light of the trust within your eyes.

Slowly, Sukuna began to reach over to the top button to then unhook it from its loop before continuously doing the same with the others until enough skin of your shoulders were exposed with the top half of your shirt resting on the side of your arms to which then he slowly moved away the right-hand side of your bra strap to fully expose the canvas that he wanted to mark so eagerly.

Admiring the skin that was in front of him, Sukuna began to trace the area with his thumb before leaning in to place a chaste kiss on the same side of your neck before cradling your face on the other side with his other hand - as if it was a way for him to say ‘thank you’ for letting him do this.

Regrettably pulling away, Sukuna quickly grabbed his black pen as he then leaned in towards your collarbone to start drawing the outline of his design on his now favourite canvas causing you to shiver somehow due to how ticklish and weird the sensation felt when the ballpoint pen continuously gently gilded upon your skin. However, what got you shaking the most was the constant feeling of your boyfriend’s breath being felt on your upper body now that your shirt was basically off - it wasn’t completely off to the same feeling when you were underneath him the first time you allowed him to make his claim on you.

“Baby, it feels ticklish,” you commented, the second you felt a different sensation upon your skin leading Sukuna to glance up to check if you were alright like you were an actual client before placing another kiss on your jawline in a way to comfort you since he had switched to his skin markers to colour in the design he had drawn on you.

“You’re being a good kitten though, you’re not moving a lot then I thought you would,” the tattoo artist whispered leading you to quiver as his deep voice was not helping so much with your beating heart - erratic to the point where you thought he could hear or even feel.

Due to Sukuna concentrating, you couldn’t help but keep silent to help him continue with his work causing you to glance around your room with your eyes before landing upon a wall where there was a multitude of messages written leading you to carefully scan the writings that were visibly presenting themselves.

As expected, there were messages of encouragement - not that the arrogant Sukuna needed it to be honest, but it was nice of the client to do so - and a few drawings from other tattoo artists that Sukuna had famously done. However, not to your surprise, there were a few numbers here and there causing you to sigh since you couldn’t help it - you couldn’t blame your boyfriend for being an extremely handsome man.

Unexpectedly, you felt another kiss being placed upon your cheek causing you to look towards your boyfriend with a smile on your face - it was as if he knew what you were looking at. “I’m finished by the way,” Sukuna announced, causing you to look at him with widened eyes since the drawing session was a little faster than you had anticipated.

Reaching over to a drawer in his desk, Sukuna suddenly pulled out a mirror before passing it to you, leading you to lift up the little instrument to see the result that was drawn on your skin.

“You changed the design,” you quietly stated, as you began to tenderly trace the design with your index finger as you began to admire the piece of art that was masterfully drawn on your collar bone. The tattoo beautifully depicted a single strand of a blooming lavender across your collarbone with each petal in different shades of purple while the buds that weren’t in bloom were in a slight pale pink shade making you smile more since Sukuna drew this straight from his head causing you to have a hint of proudness for him.

“I wasn’t going to give you that previous design, it doesn’t suit you one bit,” the salmon-haired artist mentioned as he continued with, “I’m not going to let that disgusting design touch your skin, especially since this is the first time you let me mark you somewhat,” as he then moved behind you before placing his chin on your shoulder to look at you through the mirror you were holding.

“I might let you mark me permanently then,” you suddenly announced causing your boyfriend to look at you with a surprised look on his face leading you to giggle at his reaction.

“Yeah, let’s break condition three then, you can mark me this one time,” you informed him as you turned to look at him, causing Sukuna to give you his classic smirk before possessively grabbing your chin leading him to lean closer to you.

“Let me mark you then”

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levisblackbabe · 3 years

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A Morning With Sukuna

Characters: Sukuna x blackfem!reader

Genre: Fluff, really just domestic things

Warnings: None really, but slightly suggestive if you squint, some nudity ( Sukuna’s topless😉)

Wc: 1k+

Based on my headcanons of JJK boys with a black gf

a/n this has been in my head for soo long but I had no time to write but I finally got it yay , also it ended up longer than expected yikes😑

Usually, your mornings started with a loud shrill noise from one of your multiple alarms, you rushing to get ready for class since your time management skills have never been the best. Barely did you have time for a proper meal in the morning. Heck even during the day the only food that entered your body are sandwiches at lunch time and snacks throughout the day. I mean you are a busy college student that barely had time to sleep so cooking was out of the box especially since you didn’t know how to.

Rarely do you wake up to the smell of mouth-watering and actual food, but with your current Italian boyfriend that adored food, you actually ate at least 2 meals a day breakfast always being one of them. Hence the newly forming food baby. However, you didn’t mind the extra weight Sukuna is a great cook and eating with him proper meals is probably your most calming past time.

So, you hurriedly got up from bed and put on your boyfriend’s large white shirt that reached your knees. As you moved from Sukuna’s bedroom to go to his kitchen you gave a swift once over at the framed vinyl records on his corridor wall, some signed and other not but all from artists whose music heavily influences music today. His apartment really did feel like home to you.

As you entered the kitchen you saw your handsome boyfriend making breakfast for you. There he was standing in all his glory shirtless and wearing grey sweat shorts. He didn’t notice you entering the kitchen threshold too concentrated on making delicious food for the you whilst also humming the newest tune his band has been practising.

His back really was a wonderful sight, intricate tattoos covering his shoulder blades and the majority of his back, muscles that flexed as he moved, not too much like some men like to be like but just enough to show he takes care of himself and is strong. You quietly admired the tattoos visible to you, ones your fingers have traced multiple times and you knew by heart. You also remember the ones in his chest just as detailed and familiar to you though you couldn’t see them you knew how they looked.

So, you took tentative steps towards him making sure to not make him aware of your presence so you could sneak up on him and hug him.

Once you reached his personal space you quickly wrapped your arms around his waist feeling his body heat and quietly said

“Good morning, Babe.”

“Buon Giorno Bambina,” His velvety voice replied in a thick Italian accent.

“Como hai dormito?”

Whenever Sukuna was cooking, angry or doing something that required his full concentration he always spoke in Italian, something you like to call ‘Italian mode’, something that always made you feel slightly warmer inside.

“I slept great, whats for breakfast today love?” You questioned as your arms tightened around him.

“Indovina amore mio” he said with a hint of humour in his voice as he sneakily glanced back at you.

Whenever Sukuna asked you to guess what you were going to eat it the answer was one of 2 your favourite or his. However, since you woke up to the smell of food, its probably your favourite so you replied, “Hmmm… I am guessing my favourite a cheese and veg frittata.”

“Ding, Ding, Ding, you guessed correctly amore what do you want as a prize?”

“Un bacio!” you said in a broken Italian as you puckered up your lips.

So Sukuna swiftly turned around and bent down to give you a quick peck, his lips really are soft probably because you constantly forced him to put Vaseline on. You smiled through the kiss once you felt his calloused hands softly pick you up by the waist to sit you on top of the counter.

Now you sat there near the stove but not close enough to burn with Sukuna in between your legs as you looked at his beautiful eyes. He looked intently at you as his pupils dilated his eyes being seemingly red like of a demons but in reality, they were a graceful shade of brown.

“Amore try this marmellata, nonna sent over from Italy yesterday”

Instead of vocally replying you slowly nodded your head and watched as your boyfriend grabbed a bit of fresh bread he bought from the downstairs bakery. He spread a thin layer of butter and jam on the piece and bought it to your mouth as to feed you. You opened your mouth wide enough to fit the small piece of jammed bread in your mouth your tongue coming in contact with Sukuna’s finger during the process. As you chewed and swallowed the food Sukuna’s eyes kept shifting their attention from your round brown eyes to your soft full lips as you licked some jam from the corner of your mouth.

“Wow this is sooo good and soo much better than the jam we buy here!” you commented as you made a reach to grab more bread and jam to fill your newest craving.

“Oh no bambina no more until I am finished so just sit and wait.”

So, there you were quietly watching as Sukuna swiftly finished the frittata, made two cappuccinos and set the table with everything you’d need. When he was putting down the plates and utensils you made a move to get up and help him however sensing your movements he quickly turned and glared at you his saying ‘stay put or else’.

In the span of 5 minutes the table was set with two plates opposite each other and all the food you would happily enjoy in the middle. Once he finished setting down both cappuccinos in their respective places he turned and walked towards you. Once again in close proximity he said “Viene tesoro.”

With those words you wrapped your arms around his neck whilst his hands grabbed your waist to carefully set you down.

He walked you to your seat and opened your chair for you showing his chivalrous side, you wanted to make a comment on it but knew he didn’t like being portrayed as a softie. So, you just sat down and watched as Sukuna’s served both of your plates quarter of the frittata with 2 slices of the fresh buttered bread and a serving a jam on the side. As you added jam to the slice of bread and took a bite, you watched your boyfriend who was fully enjoying his meal. You thought maybe it’s good you never learned how to cook considering this is your morning with Sukuna.

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quirklessidiot · 3 years

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title : cigarettes and parfaits [1] pairing : older!nanami kento x younger!reader [13 year age gap, ft toji fushiguro] Genre: romance, fluff, super duper mild angst, slice of life, josei, bad comedy, strangers to lovers au

Summary: you’re pretty sure you’d remember marrying a man 13 years older than you, right?

Warnings: alcohol, smoking, very,very mild smut, y/n making stupid decisions, everyones a human-au so yeh non-canon stuff and everyone’s happy (periODT BECAUSE NANAMI DESERVES HAPPINESS)

Notes: after repeatedly giving you jjk angst, i have been very happy to announce that i am able to write something fluffy now. Yay! (Anyways this is based on the manga sesame salt and pudding, yall better read that. It’s just *chefs kiss*) also this may or may not be written ebcause of the amount of smoll nanami content i’m seeing around this site hmPH

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The sound of your alarm blared at the crack of dawn, making you immediately jerk up in an unfashionable manner, you shouldn’t drink on Sunday nights. Good lord, why did you even do that?-

Your thoughts are cut short though when you feel something, better yet, someone, next to you. It’s dark but you could definitely tell that whoever this stranger is, had settled himself quite comfortably by your side. You blink once then twice then slowly reached out to switch your lamp open to get a good look on who was next to you.

Thankfully, you’re still in your clothes from last night.

Also, who the fuck is this?

Your brows are furrowed together as you try to remember who this person was. Blonde hair and jaw so sharp that it could probably cut the vegetables on your kitchen counter, some fine lines littered his face as he wrinkled his forehead in his sleep.

The tie on his neck is loose as you slowly peered to observe him even more and for some odd reason that made your ears turn bright red as you check out his rather lean figure (he wasn’t overly muscular, he was just right)

“Oh shit.” You mumbled, snapping out of your daze, you had to focus! This was a stranger for crying out loud, “Who the-”

Before you could even say anything more, his eyes shot open and you’re greeted by chocolate brown eyes. You try to stutter out a reply, clearly in your frazzled state the only thing you could let out was, “What the fuck?”

“Oh, you’re awake.” his voice was deep and quite raspy, and daresay, it suited his rather sharp appearance.

Was this stranger awake this whole time that you were gawking at him under the dim light? Your ears turn even a brighter shade of pink. Was it just the heater or was this room getting hotter than it should be?

Yet despite your flustered state though, he thankfully remains oblivious, “Are you feeling any better?” he asks.

Despite his bland facial expression, there was a certain warmth in his tone and that made your heart beat quicken. It wasn’t everyday that you’d wake up to find a good looking older gentleman next to you after all, “I’m good…” You shyly replied, the confidence you had moments ago while you were cursing him was gone when you heard his soft tone, “I- sorry but who are you? What happened?”

He stares at you for a moment and purses his lips, “Nanami Kento.” he introduces himself briefly. From the likes of it, he seemed like a professional, “To be honest, I don’t have much recollection from last night due to the alcohol. When I woke up a few moments ago, you wouldn’t let go and I had no choice but to lay there and wait for you to wake up.”

You paled just a bit at his explanation and turned bright red right after, how embarrassing! Not only did you just embarrass yourself in front of this older gentleman awhile ago, you did something so unlike you last night! Thank god this ojisan was a lot more calmer than you. He didn’t even look that perplexed or annoyed by your state at all.

He runs his hands through his soft blonde hair after and lets out a low groan.

“D-Does your head hurt, Nanami-san?”

“Yes.”

“I-would you-” you tried to stammer a few words out yet you're immediately cut off by his phone ringing.

Right, boundaries. You shouldn’t overstep them since you already did so much last night to disturb him despite you two being so out of it. You watch him as he answers his cell phone in a quick and suave manner, all traces of hungover gone, “Nanami speaking.” He greets as soon as he answers the call, “I understand. Please try to help them out and I apologize for the inconvenience.”

He ends the call and stands up, tightening his tie. Despite him spending the night here, he still looked orderly and it’s so unfair because right now, you knew you looked like absolute shit with the alcohol and booze in your system.

“I have to take my leave now. I apologize for intruding.” he bows down formally.

You’re pretty sure you were the one who intruded, his actions makes you immediately stand up despite the throbbing headache which was definitely a wrong move because the moment you did, you felt your legs giving out.

Great.

“I-sorry, I would bow…” You tried to stammer out an apology, ears bright red once again, just how much could you embarrass yourself in front of this gentleman? “Sorry for the intrusion too Nanami-san.”

He leaves without saying anything much to your relief and as soon as you hear your front door close, you scream right at the pillow.

“Stupid, stupid, stupid!” You muffled at the pillow.

Thank God you wouldn’t be seeing him ever again!

“L/N-sensei.”

You turn to find Maki and Megumi standing there, they were members of a rather elite family in Tokyo, Most often you avoided bumping shoulders with Megumi’s father since he was, well, quite a tease and although you do admit that Toji Zen’in is a very good-looking and fine man from a very good background, you couldn’t look past the fact that you taught his kids mathematics and there was a good fifteen year age gap between you two, “Hi there.” A warm smile dances on your lips, “Is this about the earlier math problem again?”

The question was directed to Maki, Megumi wasn’t one to ask questions about his lessons since he wasn’t fond of academics.

“Actually, it isn’t. Toji-ojisan says you should come to his birthday.” Maki shrugged, “He says his 40th birthday wouldn’t be complete if you weren’t there.”

Ah, that’s why Megumi didn’t want to go alone. The young boy’s cheeks are painted pink, clearly embarrassed by his father’s antics, “Ah,” You laughed, trying to play it cool. Despite his father’s relentless teasing, he had never made you feel uncomfortable. If he hadn’t been asking you out a few times, you’d consider him a friend, “Your otosan does love to joke around a lot doesn’t he, Megumi-kun?”

“I could deck him for you if you’d like, sensei. I swear that old man needs to realize that you’re way too young and good for him.” He mumbles the last part, clearly annoyed.

“Oh have you gotten married, L/N-sensei?” Maki cuts her younger cousin off suddenly, clearly surprised, “I thought you never had a boyfriend..or girlfriend...or a lover…”

“I- excuse me?” You sweatdrop, “Married, where?”

“Am I mistaken? You have a silver band on your ring finger at your left hand.” Maki points out, “Congrats sensei! It seems like Toji-ojisan won’t be bothering you anymore!”

You were too much in a frazzled state this morning that you hadn’t even noticed the ring band on your finger. You weren’t married, heck, you haven’t dated since college but where in the hell did you get this ring?

“L/N-san?” You’re snapped back to reality by a coworker, “We have two new enrollees, would you mind handling them since they’ll be added to your section?”

“Right,” You smile, “That’s my cue to leave. I’ll get going now. Enjoy your snack time.”

Before Maki could say anything more about the silverband on your ring finger, you scurried away to the faculty room, shaking that weird feeling off since you had to get back to work.

Job first, ring later.

As you went in, two abnormally bleached pink hair stood out and you could immediately tell that they were going to be the new kids that you’d be teaching. You walk closer, realizing how much they looked alike despite the markings on the other.

“Hi, Good morning.” You greeted kindly, “You must be the new kids.”

“Ah,” the one with tattoo markings on his face gloated, “Aren’t you too bright?”

“Sukuna, shut up.” his twin frowned, “Sorry Sensei, My brother isn’t feeling so well since our ojisan had told us off before going to school.”

It seemed like the other twin would be a handful, nevertheless, you were still going to be his teacher so you let out a small smile, “It’s fine.” You waved off, “We all have bad days, don’t we? I’m L/N-sensei and I’ll be your homeroom and math teacher.”

“Hai.” The one without tattoos replied, enthusiasm leaking on his tone, “Itadori Yuuji and this is Itadori Sukuna, please take care of us.”

You watch Yuuji force his twin to bow down to show a sign of respect. For a high schooler, Sukuna and Yuuji’s parents seemed so lax, bleached hair and tattoos? That was definitely a first one on your list. You take a look at the data they passed and a small frown settles on your lips, it seemed like you had to take back the words you said earlier.

Both their parents had died a few years ago.

You cleared your throat and tried to put on the smile and enthusiasm from earlier, “I’ll be sure to introduce you to the class right after break and since it’s your first day I’ll be lax but please try not to go in late again.”

Yuuji’s grin remains the same as he agrees enthusiastically while Sukuna still looks mildly uninterested, something that you realize oh-so quickly that you’ll have to get used to.

After introducing the twins to the class, you settle on your desk at the faculty and peer at the ring on your finger. The only conclusion you could come up with was that this was from the older gentleman from the night before but why would he even give you a ring?

It didn’t even look cheap and it was surprisingly just your size, meaning it was definitely for you.

You inwardly let out a groan as you placed your hand on top of your eyes. God, you definitely needed to lay off the alcohol next time. You feel the phone in your pocket start to ring, peerlessly glancing at the unknown number. People really need to lay off the scam calls.

“Hello, I’m sorry I’m not-”

“Yo-ho, is this Y/N-chan?” The voice on the other line is so unfamiliar yet familiar at the same time.

“Uh, who is this?”

“Is your husband with you?” the voice sounds so playful and teasing that you almost ignore what he had just said earlier.

“E-Excuse me?” You sputtered out, cheeks turning red, “I don’t have a husband.”

“Huh…” the playful voice switches to disappointment, “Don’t tell me you forgot what happened with us last night, L/N-chan.”

You feel something bubbling on your stomach, oh no, this definitely didn’t sound good!

“I- wait, what? who are you? What do you mean? what happened?” countless of questions started to pile up in your head and out of your mouth, panic immediately engulfing you because for a prank call this guy sounded way too legit, confirming your irresponsibility the night before.

“Silly Y/N-chan. How could you ever forget me? I’m such an important person! I’m Gojo Satoru, your witness from your wedding!”

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sixeyesgojo · 3 years

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The dead reader made me sad how about something a bit funny but dark based of a comic Tapas called Undying Happiness (it’s been dubbed on YouTube too if you wants to go see it) where the main character falls in love with a guy who’s family has the ability to be able to regenerates wounds even from a skeleton. So do you think we can the cast react to a basically immortal reader?

I like this idea! I also checked out the source material and man, that was SOOO FUNNY lmaoo

Thanks for sending this ask, anon! I think my readers deserve some calm before the storm that’s about to come lol

Summary: undead!reader messing with Team Gojo because why not ;)

Characters: Team Gojo + Sukuna x undead!Reader

Content warning: major injuries (loss of limbs?), mentions of blood

A/N: This is the post anon is talking about: leaving them behind hc

Gojo Satoru

After a while, he will start making jokes about it. You’re not exactly amused at this fool joking around while you’re bleeding out. Gojo is still a little worried (it’s a secret, don’t tell anybody) because he’s firmly convinced that this technique has to have some kind of drawback but it does not. Or at least there hasn’t been any ever since you discovered this ability.

The first time, he would be slightly taken aback but not entirely surprised. You just lost an entire arm; blasted away until only your bones remained but you didn’t even flinch? How in the world?

Truth to be told, you were already kind of used to this. Having to deal with this frequently (including all the “Aren’t you more of a curse?” questions), you already half expected something of the sort of him as well.

However, after processing what just happened, he’ll just shrug. This man has seen more in his life than any other Jujutsu sorcerer ever could, starting from as early as his baby days, thanks to the six eyes. Nothing bothers him all too much.

He’ll just treat it as if you are using Reversed Cursed Technique, just like Shoko.

“Babe, what are you doing? Losing an arm again? Oh my god, that is sooo 2017. Come up with something new to shock me with!” he snickers. “Satoru, I swear you are doing this on purpose,” you got mad while holding the space your arm once held. The bloody substance dripping right through your fingers as the lost limb slowly regenerated.

“It’s really no wonder people constantly ask me why I haven’t exorcised the curse who is sticking to me!” he laughs. You pout, “Rude! I’m not a curse.”

Itadori Yuji

The first time, he is absolutely freaked out. He tries to frantically stop the bleeding in the most clumsy way ever; hands shaking so much it would have the opposite effect. You? You’re calm and you try to calm him down by saying “it’s just an arm” and he goes “JUST AN ARM? THAT’S A LIMB THOUGH???” even more frantically. He already has a few screws loose up there and he knows it but hearing you say that so casually makes him rethink all his decisions in life. It takes him several minutes to calm down. Even though he is a sorcerer now and has seen his fair share of shit happening, including the sopping hole in his chest when Sukuna ripped out his heart, this tops all of it.

After a while, he will be more at ease but still very very worried about you. He doesn’t like seeing you get hurt, even if it’s just a small scratch. Yuji is very relieved when he sees the flesh and skin building back, may even be a little bit fascinated but also grossed out. He will definitely ask you lots of different stuff about it.

“Does it hurt when it does that?” he looks at your regrowing limb. “What do you mean, Yuji?” you give him a quizzical look. He points at your limb, “That. Does that hurt?”

“Well, of course losing a limb hurts but I have had this ability for the longest time, so I got used to feeling the pain. If you mean regrowing this, then no. It tickles a little, I guess?”

The look on his face was priceless.

Fushiguro Megumi

After a while, he will still be frantic at first but then it finally clicks. His head goes “oh, right.” and he calms down, the tension visibly leaves his body, because by now, he knows it’s not that big of an issue anymore. That does not mean he ceased to help you take care of it though - and he does a great job at it.

The first time, he thinks you’ll die on him. The boy is so frantic, his mind goes blank. His chest will break out of his ribcage soon, he feels, but then he sees your calm face. Utter confusion descends down on him; what the hell was happening? Why weren’t you screaming in pain? Why was your facial expression so calm? Maybe it was a shock?

But no, you were calm all over and simply said, “Whoops?”

Consider him confused for his entire life now. He doesn’t understand what’s happening at all and his mind is set on helping you nevertheless.

"Ugh, I’m bleeding all over your uniform. I’m so sorry, ‘Gumi,” you mumble as he patches up what he can. “That’s fine, I can just wash it later,” he bluntly states, his eyes hyperfocused on your wound.

“I’ll wash it for you! I owe you that, it’s the least I can do,” you offer. “Just hold still for now, so I can contain the bleeding - don’t want you to bleed out on me. It’d be a hassle.”

“Hehe, sorry,” you say sheepishly.

Kugisaki Nobara

After a while, she will simply proceed to beat the shit out of whoever did this to you first. She will beat them into a pulp and then exorcise them (in case it was a curse). It’s a little comedic for you to see her get worked up over this after seeing it so many times but at the same time, it melts your heart a little.

The first time, the girl rushes to your aid immediately, telling Fushiguro to handle this curse. “Are you okay?” she asks you and her voice is trembling audibly. It was a stupid question to ask, she thinks. But she doesn’t expect to see you stupidly grin back at her, “Yeah, I’m totally fine, don’t worry about me. This will take some time to grow back but it will.”

Grow back? What? She’s confused. Are you pulling a prank on her? It has to be a prank, right?

“No, this isn’t a prank, I’m serious here,” you laughed.

"You really think you can hurt them without facing repercussions, huh? You are so dumb; I almost feel sorry for how stupid you are, thinking that, when I am right here. Now let’s get ready for a game because I can and absolutely will drag this out; learn your lesson!” Nobara yells at the curse and you only chuckle.

Ryomen Sukuna

The first time, he just clicks his tongue in annoyance, looking at whatever hurt you with fiercely glowing eyes. There would be hell to pay for them. He is annoyed at whatever hurt you but he knows he can fix you easily with his Reversed Cursed Technique. This was so inconvenient, not fun. Quickly, he eliminates the source of your pain and turns to you. He had expected you to have passed out. However, once he sees the wound slowly closing up, a strange grin forms on his face and he starts hollering loudly, “What the heck is that, pet? That’s amusing.”

After a while, he will just sit back and watch as you handle it yourself: free entertainment for his bored soul. He may or may not be generous enough to speed up your recovery with his own Reversed Cursed Technique but I’d rather not count on it because it depends on how he is feeling after you finished the battle.

“Oh? You seem to regenerate a little faster now, even without my help. You take more and more after me, did spending all that time with me turn you into a curse now?” the King of Curses sneers loudly. “Heeey, I’m not a curse! But I would feel better if you helped me out with it instead of sneering at me,” you pouted. For a moment, he seemed to think, “No. It’s amusing.”

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authorkun · 3 years

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[𝙎𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙡 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙖𝙘] (005)

"𝙉𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚."

Fushiguro stated. While still cool on the outside, internally Megumi was pleading with himself that it wasn't true. Gojo sighed. "It's starting to look like a possibility." "Why are the Elders here though?" The raven head questioned. "The council are making preparations." Masamichi stepped in. "They're already assuming the worst?!" Megumi snapped. "He's still alive! He's still-!" A hand made a stop motion.

"I think you should leave the matter with us. You and Kugisaki need rest. We'll have Shoko look at your wounds later, for now rest." Masamichi held a commanding tone, although gently said. Fushiguro hesitantly nodded before picking up his peer, and started his way towards the dorms. 'M/n is not dead right? He'll make it-.'

Once more his train of thought was interrupted by the faint yell from the infirmary. "He's crashing! The internal hemorrhaging won't..." The rest became muffled, when the sound of a door slamming shut echoed the empty hallways. 'Please stay alive, I can't lose you too.'

Timeskip

Report:

900 hours. Due to prior events from the day passed; both first year student: Itadori Yuuji, and second year student: L/n M/n (also special grade Jujutsu sorcerer) of Jujutsu tech university have been pronounced dead. "I can't help to think that it was my fault." The snowy haired sorcerer chuckled bitterly. A hand was curled into his hair, as his fingers tugged at the strands. "It couldn't have been. Those incompetent fools are." Nanami reassured from across the male.

The two were seated across from each other in an empty room. Only two couches sat idly in the center. "The fact that the council is filled to the brim of cowardly heathens, has already been established. But hey, what can we expect." Gojo sarcastically answered. "Shouldn't both of us be experts in this?" Nanami held a stoic stature.

"We all knew what we were getting into. Death was just another thing apart of the list of risks." Kento spoke. It wasn't a lie, the two had suffered such losses and learned what the consequences truly were.

"It was inevitable." The word itself, pissed off Gojo to no end. Inevitable. Such a pathetic word, made by mortal chains who were paranoid of life. It always made him feel small; the word reminded him of how helpless he truly was during situations like this.

It angered him, heck, he was livid in fury. But the more he tried to refuse reality, the more times he ran into the same wall. Helplessness.

Timeskip

"Sukuna's host?" Shoko pointed towards the table, Itadori laid. "And...L/n." She lead the sentence on. Caressing the second-year's face, she clicked her tongue. "Anyways, I can dissect him however I want, right?" She asked referring to Itadori.

"Just make use of him." Gojo asked. "Of course I will. Who do you think you're talking too?"

"..."

"And we have direct instructions from the council for L/n. Those old farts aren't any fun. I was kind of curious of what was inside of that pretty little head of his."

With Fushiguro and Nobara

"He told us to "live long", but all your problems vanish when you you die. Was he your first comrade you've lost?" Nobara asked. Currently the two were sat on the steps of the entrance. "He was the first classmate."

"Hmmph you seem oddly fine. After all that second-year died too." "I could say the same for you." Megumi shot back. "Well I only knew them for about two weeks. I'm not such a soft woman...that would cry over the death of people like them." The female's voice cracked, as her lip quivered.

"It's so hot though." Kugisaki complained, changing from the depressing topic. "Yeah, I wonder when we'll get our summer clothes."

"What the hell? You're more depressing then ever.." Nobara sneered. "Megumi!" A voice interrupted. "Is this a wake?"

"Zenin-senpai."

"Don't call me by my family name. Maki. Maki!" Maki sounded out her name. Suddenly murmuring from behind a tree caught the three's attention. "He really did die too. Yesterday too! Another boy in first-year."

A tick mark formed, as Maki started to sweat. "Say it earlier! I'll seem like a cold-heartless devil!"

Panda and Inumaki stepped out from their 'hiding' spot. "Actually that's exactly what you are, you know?!" Panda yelled back.

"Tuna-Mayo."

"Who are they?" Nobara pointed towards the three strangers. "They're out second-year senpais. Zenin-senpai, she's the best at handling charms out of us students. Inumaki-senpai is a specialist in spells. His only vocabulary is onigiri ingredients. And panda.

There's another, Okkotsu-senpai. Along L/n-senpai, they were the only ones I could openly respect. He's overseas right now." Megumi explained. 'I wonder how Okkotsu's taking it. If he even knows yet. He and L/n-senpai were close.' "Are you just going to leave the panda's introduction at "Panda?" Kugisaki cut off Fushiguro's thoughts. "Oh sorry guys you're also still in mourning too." Panda bowed.

"We know how you must be feeling right now. We both lost L/n and Itadori. L/n was like family." Maki reassured. A small frown though lingering. "Mustard leaves-bonito flakes."

"Through the grief though, we want you guys to attend the Kyoto sister exchange." Panda finished.

"What's that?"

With Gojo

"You know, I have a pretty shitty personality, Don't I?" Gojo asked from his slumped position. "I know." Ijichi sighed.

"I'll seriously slap you later, Ijichi." The threat caused a shiver to go down the male's spine.

"Why would someone like me, someone who doesn't have characteristics of a teacher, take a teaching job at a technical college? Ask me." "Why is that." Ijichi shookenly asked. "Because I have a dream."

"A dream you say?" Gojo leaned back in his seat.

"Yeah, as you know from what happened to M/n and Yuuji, the establishment is the den of evilness in the world of sorcery. It doesn't take much brain power to know that the council of elders are a council of fools, and idiots.

It's a bargain sale for rotten oranges. I'll hit reset on the shithole that the world of sorcery is. I could easily kill those at the top, but they would simply be replaced, and no one would follow someone who'd kill the higher-ups. That's why I chose education. To raise strong and clever comrades. That's why sometimes I dump my missions on my students."

Ijichi gave an unimpressed look. "Not because you wanted to skip out of them?" "They're all extraordinary. Especially that third-year, Hakari and second-year, Okkotsu. They'll become shamen who could even rival me." Gojo's fist clenched as he glared at the table in front of him.

"Yuuji was one of them." Through gritted teeth, his glare downcasted. "M/n...was the only one who could surpass me."

"I'm going to start now." Shoko pulled on a pair of rubber gloves. Ijichi started shaking in fear as he pointed behind the female. "Huh, what's wrong." "G-G-Gojo." An amused smirk formed as he saw behind her. Itadori was sitting up with a mildly confused expression.

"Woah, where's my clothes?!" Itadori exclaimed glancing downwards. "H-H-He H-H-He's a-a-alive!"

"Don't be so noisy Ijichi."

Shoko pulled her mask down a disappointing look sent to Itadori. "That's a shame."

An awkward silence befell. "Ummm this is embarrassing." The pink head nervously scratched his neck.

"Welcome back." Gojo placed his hand out. "Yo! I'm back!" Itadori slapped the outstretched hand. "Good to see you're alive." "It's good to be back. Can I get some clothes though?" Gojo and Shoko nodded at each other before heading out of the room. "We'll be back."

When the two left, Itadori started grabbing the garments from a bag. While changing, his eyes caught an oddly familiar tuft of (h/c) colored hair from next to him. 'That's impossible.' Tugging his shirt on, he inspected further. Pushing back the cloth covering the body, Yuuji's eyes widened in realization. 'No!' "I-Ijichi w-who's this?" He asked pointing towards the male. "That's L/n. He was a second-year here."

From the confirmation of his identity, a feeling of grief and sadness started to form at the pit of his stomach. Tracing along the scars that littered his neck. A worried frown formed. 'What happened to you?'

Although, inside him, where Sukuna sat, the king of curse's 'throne' stood empty. Sukuna watched in horror as Itadori had pulled the sheet back. Something continued to eat away at him. He couldn't die again right? He just saw him again. He never told him of the past.

The same sick feeling filled Sukuna as felt as though he was going to puke. "Not again!" His anguish screams filled the domain, as he threw, and broke numerous skulls that had made up the pile.

"Not again please." Sukuna faintly pleaded, as his kimono and hair dripped with water. Back on the outside Itadori had clenched his nails into his fist. Small droplets of blood seeped from his grasp.

"Why'd you have to go and die already?"

M/n POV

The coldness was the first thing I felt when I woke up. While the breeze was soft, the coldness of it all was unforgiving. It was all to familiar though. That day...

"RUN M/N! DONT LOOK BACK!"

It hurts. Stop.

"Your whole clan is pathetic~"

Stop please. It hurts.

"What are you going to do? You're too weak."

A pain filled scream echoed throughout the darkness, one I could only assume as my own. "What do you want? Please stop!"

"You killed us! It's your fault!"

The voices bounced off the walls from every angle. "What do you want from me?" I cried out.

The echoing voices seem to pause. Silence. A singular figure started to emerge from the snowy ground.

"You're not real. You died 10 years ago." My feet moved, as I started backpedaling. The figure, a woman. A yellow kimono dressed her body. Long (h/c) hair framing her chest, and face. (E/c) orbs which seemed so foreign. "I'm here my love. You're here with me." She reached out a palm towards my face, the only reaction was a flinch which was returned.

"It's me n/n. I'm back." Her soft tone felt deceiving as she stuck out her arms towards me. "It's been so long." Shaking my head, I refused to accept. "You're dead, stop this. Please." Fingers started to tug and pull the messy strands of hair.

"M/n, please." Warmth filled my core, as I was pulled into an embrace. My legs wobbled as we both fell to the floor. Sobs started racking my form as the woman, I've only known as my mother held me in her arms. "M-Mom? Why'd you leave me? I-I'm s-sorry, I was t-too weak-!"

"Hey, shhhh...It's okay. You did everything you could. It's not your fault at all sweety." Coming face to face with her, her thumbs wiped my eyes. "You're the strongest person I know M/n."

"Y-You left though! Y-You l-left and I d-d.." Words started getting choked up as a lump formed in my throat. "And that's one of the biggest burdens and regrets I have to carry." She spoke calmly pushing back a strand of hair.

"You've done so many good things and helped people in need. I've been with you ever since I passed. To think, my own son was such charmer though." She quirked a brow teasingly in hopes of lifting the mood. A small chuckle escaped. "I missed you." A bittersweet sigh left her parted lips before a smile graced her features.

"As have I." A comforting silence filled the void as we sat in each other's embrace. "M/n, although I despise it with all of my heart, you can't stay." Eyes widened, I pushed her body back.

"What do you mean? I just got here?" A frantic expression slowly forming.

"M/n..."

"I just got you back! You can't leave!" She once more stuck out her hand stroking my cheek. "M/n, you are the strongest person I've known my entire life. You've saved hundreds if not thousands. And you have people who love you back there! If you stay, you'll break their hearts." A shaky breath left, as tears started to fall again.

"I know. I'm so selfish! But I can't find the heart to see you leave again." Pushing my head into the crook of her neck. "You have too. You still have so many first's you have to fill though. Get married, live your life. It's not your time yet. I'll be with you every step of the way." She smiled, kissing my forehead.

"I love you M/n."

"I love you too." Her figure started to fade into small cherry blossoms. "It's time to wake up M/n~" With that, she disappeared entirely. A bittersweet smile managed to appear. Collapsing into the snow, I let the coldness finally envelope me as my eyes shut closed.

'It's time to wake up.'

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tenkasato · 3 years

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bruh i need some fluffy crack about crackheaded reader making jokes about finding sukuna’s personality hot.... and gojo’s (their s/o) reaction to that. maybe reader joke flirting with sukuna and gojo seeing this? even better if reader asks (half unironically) gojo to have a threesome with sukuna lol

Well, this took a quite a while. I'm still trying to navigate the Tumblr features so I found this quite late. Sorry for the wait! Hope you enjoy this and thanks for the ask!

Gojo Satoru was not insecure.

The exorcism had been tougher than anyone had anticipated, he heard. The first years had fought with their lives on the line just to subdue the threat. Apparently the curse possessed one of Sukuna's fingers, and it was only when Megumi sustained life-threatening damage that they realized the gravity of the situation. Thankfully, you came just in time to subjugate the enemy.

You were by no means weak. In fact, you had earned Satoru's respect far earlier than others did. He acknowledged your strength, but most especially your quick-wittedness. Able to assess the circumstances in a nick of time. Able to work with whatever was in your hands to act on the problem. That was you, and heck, was your boyfriend the proudest of that.

He adored you dearly, held you like a precious gem in his hands. He couldn't remember being this in love with you the first time you went out. But as it was, you were his drug and he was getting more and more addicted to you.

Hence, when you, his muse and his beloved, came out of the fray in the arms of none other than Ryomen Sukuna, he flinched at the foreign emotion that surged within him.

No, Gojo Satoru was not insecure. There was no reason to be.

"You owe me one, little bird," Sukuna said, bringing you closer than you were comfortable with. "Had I not interfered, you would've been dead meat now."

"Had you not interfered, I would've commenced the plan I had and won on my own," you shot back venomously. "I didn't need your help, King."

Sukuna roared with laughter, the sound of it grating at Satoru's nerves. "It's been a while I've been given such reverence. Well, aren't you going to thank me? Plan or no plan, that doesn't change the fact that I saved your pretty ass."

Satoru watched you twist your face into a scowl. He was itching to walk over to where you were and snatch you back from this demon, but he waited and convinced himself that---yes, you could handle it just fine. And no, he wasn't insecure. And no, he was most definitely not jealous.

He remembered you saying that you found Sukuna's voice incredibly sexy one time. You even went as far as saying Sukuna was probably going to be a better lover than he was. He knew of course that you had said that just to spite him for watching a rated 18+ movie (ONLY for the plot, he insisted). He had been unaffected and he probably deserved it. He just didn't expect it to come biting at his butt now.

Suddenly, you pulled out the sweetest smile Satoru's ever seen. You ran your finger from the monster's cheek to his lower lip. Sukuna, obviously thrilled, smirked at that.

"You think I'm pretty?" you purred.

Sukuna's smirk grew, "I said your ass, but little bird, pretty is indeed you."

Slowly, you brought your face closer and closer, until---

"HEY."

---your man made his grand entrance.

With his palm pressed against Sukuna's face, he shoved the guy and took you away. Satoru's arm was secured around your waist, holding you like a cat and away from Sukuna's reach. Satoru tilted his head and stared Sukuna down menacingly despite his covered eyes.

"Lay one more of those nasty fingers on her and you're going to get it," he said, tone chilly and promised of torture.

"Hey, Satoru---" you began.

"Gojo-sensei!" You felt instant relief when you heard Itadori's own voice coming out his mouth.

"Itadori," Satoru said in a warning tone, "Would you mind telling me why you let Ryomen Sukuna run rampant like that?"

Itadori bowed as low as he could with Satoru's hand still on his face. "I---I'm sorry! I didn't---"

"Satoru, let Itadori-kun go," you ordered sternly. It took the white-haired sorcerer a few more seconds of glaring before he relented and released his student. Itadori muttered another string of apologies and dashed past you two in a mad rush. You watched him run towards his friends and the medics and sighed.

"Mind letting me go now?" you asked, your feet still dangling in the air.

Satoru only tightened his hold in response, "Mind telling what that was about?"

You rolled your eyes even if he couldn't see you from behind and grumbled, "I was about to bite his nose hard. It's not like I was going to kiss him."

"Bite him?" Satoru spluttered. "That's very intimate!"

"It was to keep him away! Now let me go," you groaned and successfully pushed yourself from him.

Hands on hips, you glared at him. By the frown on his lips, you could tell he didn't buy it. In a strange moment of serendipity, a thought crossed your mind. You suppressed the giggle of delight, knowing full well that it wasn't going to be taken nicely but was definitely going to be worth the shot.

Letting your hands fall to the side, you took a step closer and placed a hand on Satoru's nape. To his surprise, you pulled him closer to kiss his ear lobe.

"Actually," you whispered. "I have a proposal, Satoru. Something that would benefit you, me and Sukuna."

Your seductive tone did not fall to deaf ears, and before you knew it, Satoru was pulling away from you, cheeks tinted red. It pleased you to see him this flustered, given that it was always you who got flustered by him. Sweet, sweet revenge.

"You---you don't mean---" he stammered.

"Hmm?" you cup your ear mockingly.

"You can't have suggested something as lewd as that!" Satoru exclaimed, thoroughly flushed. You didn't know if he was mad, but the fact that you got him to behave this way was enough.

Cutting the act, you sneered at him and shoved his chest. Swivelling around, you waved your hand.

"That's what you get for watching porn when I'm around," you threw out.

"I told you it wasn't porn! It's a legally distributed, well-known movie with great plot---" he paused, dumbfounded. "Wait, was all that just for revenge?"

You shrugged nonchalantly.

"Hey! Wait, that's too much!" he whined. "Sweetheart, hey! I'm sorry, I won't do it again!"

You continued walking away while hiding the amused smile on your lips.

He wouldn't dare watch anything else now when you're around.

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dxrkdreamer · 3 years

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How I nearly killed Sukuna... A narrative (Yuji x Reader x Sukuna Crack)

Part 1/?

Word count: 1.3 k

Genre: crack and a bit of fluff and a bit of angst and a sprinkle of crazy

Warnings: mentions of blood and a car accident

A/N: Hi everyone! This was inspired by the show Dead to me (if you haven’t watched it you’re missing out *cries*) and I thought it would be fun to write my own version of the story but with men from JJK.

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“Ugh I’m a grown fucking adult why am I being treated like a fucking 5 year old!” you yelled to yourself in your car, the angsty music blaring loudly. Yep, what a great way to start your day at 6 am. You had gotten into a dispute with your mom when you came downstairs in the early hours of the morning to bake muffins. And now you were rage driving down a forested path just off your town, it was a common path for early morning joggers because it was peaceful and usually vehicle free. And usually free of crazy girls driving above the speed limit.

You had finished your final year of your undergraduate, and like most you had no idea what the heck you wanted to do with your life. So you came back to the town you grew up in…. To live with your parents until you figured something out, or atleast found a job related to your field. Annoyingly enough, most of the kids in your highschool seemed to have come back too, and you ran into a few familiar faces, much to your dread.

“First fucking Mai has the audacity to tell me I dress like I’m stuck in the 90s, then my mom has to say I should slow down on my fucking eating. I’ll eat whatever the fuck I want, its not hurting anyone!” you rambled on “The 90s had good fashion! And my outfit was cute! And I’m trying to grow my booty, ofcourse I’ll gain some fucking weight- WOAH” you yelped swerving your car as you hit… a deer, shutting your eyes tightly as your car came to a halt. Praying that it was a pink deer you hit. Okay, breathe in, breathe out (Y/N), you gulped opening your eyes as you stepped out of the car. Your shaky legs carried to the scene as you repeated the deer mantra.

“It was just a pink dear that was standing on its hind legs… s’okay it's just a possibly dead-”

You froze as you felt your soul leave you, and it seemed even the angel of death was disgusted by you and had thrown your soul back into your body as your vision cleared and your mouth started trembling.

“A possibly dead Sukuna….” well fawk “Yeah no way am I getting caught for this” and with adrenaline pumping in you and a new found strength in your legs, you jumped in your car and drove off to the nearest clearing, hopping out and jogging back towards the body, pulling out your phone.

“Hello, 911 what’s your emergency”

“Hi! There's, uhhh there's-” you stuttered as reality was hitting you in waves as you stared down at the horror “There’s a body… It’s still breathing and there's a lot of blood…”

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You drove back home in silence, and went straight to your bed without uttering a word to your family.

You were terrified because you almost killed a man. Fucking Sukuna of all men. He was the very handsome high school bully. Very loved and feared. “He had it coming from someone anyways” you grumbled, he had definitely harassed and made at least half the student body cry. He was two years older than you and relentless as ever.

Second, you lied to the fucking cops. And you were the first witness on the scene. They wouldn’t call again would they? You gulped hiding under the covers. I need to leave town! You thought, but as you checked your bank account you realized without a job it was not ideal to do.

“Ughhhhhh, I almost killed a man holy shit” you groaned, slumping and hiding deeper. “I can’t leave my house ever again” The dread settled in and pulled you deeper into your guilty consciousness and you felt like you would throw up for the millionth time today.

That lasted about 3 days until you realized you were hungry and wholesome home cooked meals were not cutting it. You needed fat and sugar.

“All dressed chips or… barbecue” You wondered, your thumb played with your lip as you analyzed your options “or maybe even cheetos?” It may be awhile until you leave your house again so you piled all three in your arms, your basket already full of other goodies. You took another glance at the aisle as you began walking down towards the checkout, passing by the produce section “And I guess strawberries…. For health” you grumbled picking up the small container, barely able to balance your basket, the chips and berries in your two hands.

“Almost there… almost there” You kept walking, rounding the corner and-

“Fuck! Ouch!” You groaned as someone’s cart banged against you and you dropped your chips, much to your horror, oh and dropped the berries too that were now crushed under the cart’s wheel, staining the floor in red, almost like blood... you grimaced.

“I’m so sorry I should have watched where I was going! Are you okay! Again, I’m so sorry!” you heard a familiar voice and saw a tuft of pink hair crouching down to pick up your items. And for a second time you felt what it was like to have your soul leave your body, and then be rejected and thrown back down.

“Uh, it’s okay” You mumbled, grabbing the things from his hand, turning around, ready to run away and never come back.

“Hey, wait (Y/N)?” he grabbed your elbow turning you around to face him “Hey! How are you?! Did you forget about me already!” he smiled brightly and then pouted at the end.

Dear God…. “What! Yuji! Sorry I couldn’t recognize you for a sec!” You cringed at how shrill your voice must have sounded. “How’s uhh..” How’s Sukuna? “How was university? Are you back too?”

“Oh yeah, I just came back a few days ago, I was looking for a job where I was living before but my brother sort of... got into an accident” he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

“Oh I heard” Shut the fuck up for two seconds please “I mean, I saw him on my morning jog” I hit him I’m so sorry I’m such a pussy.

“You what” his eyes were wide “Were you the one who called? Oh my God, thank you so much (Y/N)! He’s probably only alive because of you!” He gasped and pulled you in for a hug.

He’s also almost dead ‘cuz of me… You shook your head and hugged him back, wrapping your arms around him back and pulling him in tightly and rubbing soothing circles on his shoulder. “Yuji…” you mumbled about tearing up, his strong arms and warmth soothed you and you wanted to rest your head against his chest and confess your sins. But he had enough before you could open your mouth and pulled away shortly after apologizing for his outburst.

“It’s no problem Yuji, How is he anyways…” You asked, biting your lip nervously.

“Well, he’s alive” he chuckled dryly “but he’s in a coma, but the doctors said he’d wake up soon, hopefully” you noticed how he was clenching his fists in his pockets. “If anything he probably had it coming anyways” he laughed

“That's what I thought too!” You yelled and then covered your mouth from embarrassment of your inappropriate outburst, but Yuji just looked at you and burst out laughing even harder.

And his next words hit you hard.

“Wanna hang out? I could use the company, my parents are driving me mad” he shyly asked, trying to act casual about it.

And for the nth time today your mouth spoke without permission “Sure! That sounds great!”

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