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victheclown · 2 months

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Hi hello I saw your los ocs and I would like to know more ab rouge pretty please

Hell yeah because you asked so nicely Nonnie smiley face

(under cut cuz this turned out longer than i thought whoops - Victor the Clown post writing this)

So Rogue! Aka Kneaded Eraser was created by Olly in my canon as a sort of replacement to Olivia after she decided to go against what he does . As a sort of Right Hand Man to him in a way. Rogue however decided he was better than listen to someone else so he decided to leave and commit tomfoolery on his own! Which includes fun things such as intentionally scaring people or deceiving them in some other way because it's just so much fun to him to watch people suffer through his own actions and possibly not even realize it's him

That brings us to his primary ability - to shapeshift into any existing (and also non-existing technically) person he so wants, as long as he has a general idea of what they look like. It's not perfect, but tends to fool anyone who doesn't look closely enough at first (For clarification purposes in every of my doodles my characters tend to be colour coded to a colour associated with them . That includes Rogue :o) )

There are ways to tell him apart from the original person! First, no matter who or what he shifts into, Rogue always keeps on a slightly grey-ish tint to himself (a fun idea i had because of how dirty and grey these kind of erasers tend to get with use . at least thats my experience with them lmao)

Second - fine details are his biggest weakness. There are certain things he's not able to copy at all (which boil down to certain quirks a character might have. Best example I can think of rn is a friends CoPen who changes hair and eye colour with emotion, Rogue couldn't copy that)

One of his greatest offenders in this category are eyes however. Especially for my Legion, their eyes are incredibly complicated because I enjoy over complicating things lmao. And unfortunately for Rogue it means he could never truly copy their appearance unless he somehow found out about it. The difference tends to be subtle, but it means that if someone who knows looks closely enough they can very easily tell when it's him :o)

So if you want to fool Rogue or figure out who he is, fine detail is key. Can't copy something you don't know exists after all !

That's a lot of the general stuff on Rogue. There's a ton more actually, things that are mostly exclusive to the canon of a server I'm in, as well as his connection to another character, which I might also talk about if people are curious about it hehe

#rambling #oc: kneaded eraser | rogue #pmtok #paper mario #the origami king #hes such an asshole i love him #man canonically bullied a friends copen by shifting into the person who tormented him the most #and also shifted into Robin in an AU where he canonically uhhh dies to fool Leon which is actually the one doodle up there #he truly is terrible

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pandoratheprocrasticreator · 2 years

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Just realized when belos agreed to let luz be his guide in the human realm he was just going to leave the boiling isles to die anyway bc he knew he couldnt stop the spell. What, was he just going to grab luz and take her to the human realm before everyone dies and snap his fingers and be like "ya theyre fine now i stopped the spell" to keep her cooperative? He thought luz was just going to believe him without checking? Philly boy what was your plan here

#the owl house #toh #shut up pandora #kings tide #phillip wittebane #emperor belos #luz noceda #he thought he could just fool luz like that? does he think shes stupid #you know what yeah he probably does #au where luz guides phillip around the human realm still thinking everyone pn the boiling isles is alive #and whenever she can she sneaks away to research how to build a portal #and somehow she does it and comes home all triumphant after seeing phillip #excited to see her friends and family again after all these years #and comes back to an barren boiling isles #empty save for kids who were too young for sigils and a handful of wild witches #hunter dies but gus willow and amity are still alive if feral #eda might still be around but most of her loved ones arent including raine #king is there too thats a plus #but yeah 99% of the adult population of the boiling isles died on the day of unity and the kid survivors had to rebuild society #and luz sees this and thinks of the years she spent guiding phillip around the human world #thinking that at least her loved ones are safe #and wonders what it was all for

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vonlipvig · 3 months

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it's truly amazing how of my 30+ ocs i have rattling around in my brain, nearly none of them are married. which was fine when ny ocs were in their 20s but now i'm making characters in their 40s and they're still single lmao. i'm too aro for this.

#i want them to fool around i dont want them to be married fkfjfkk #ok who's married. chuck is married loves his wife and has kids that's like the Only one.#brooke WAS married. then he died and now he haunts her in the dreamspace. yknow how it is.#and then jack is schrodinger's married. he will get married someday but also not. he's taken but also not. yknow.#everyone else is fucking around lmao #ok for these new ocs that are in their 40s i need to make some of them married. military man SHOULD be married. and cheat.#that probably makes sense #according to jules

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methinmycoffee · 1 year

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I wish that South Park released at a different time each year, so that they got the chance to cover different holidays and stuff. If we’re only going to get six episodes a season for a while, the least they can do is give us a Christmas/Hanukkah/Halloween/Thanksgiving* season and a Valentines Day/Saint Patrick’s Day/April Fools Day season and a Mother’s Day/Father’s Day/Summertime season.

#*and yes I know that these don’t all fit neatly in one season #we could get the Halloween one late or the Christmas one early #south park #we’ve never seen an April Fools day epsiode #which is so lame because these little shits probably love April Fools Day #especially Cartman and Butters #or at least they probably would have before they got turned in to 10 year old 50 year olds #also a Mother’s Day/father’s day episode we’ve never seen that either #shout out to the girl who had to go sit in the hall in second grade because it was Mother’s Day and her mom died #the teacher literally told her to go sit outside while she explained the project we were doing #she didn’t even seem that upset and she came right back in while we were doing the crafts #she put her feet up on the desk and crossed her arms she looked so done #10/10 perfect teaching 10/10 handling of that situation #also shoutout the girl in Spanish class today who was making a Mother’s Day card for her two dads

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alwayslcyal · 6 months

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josh and ?? –- love for a shipping whore

#please drew fc and josh would be so fucking hot together #✨ ′ i'm a gay club kid who died and came back as a vampire ⦗ vanity ⦘#✨ ′ these pictures don't really do you justice ⦗ eyecandy ⦘#✨ ′ suddenly forever feels like a really long time ⦗ aesthetic ⦘#✨ ′ what i really want to tell him is to suck it ⦗ klaus mikaelson ⦘#✨ ′ oh wow–– a hostage situation how creative ⦗ dynamic; josh and klaus ⦘#✨ ′ except for the super hot one that i'm sorta dating ⦗ otp ⦘#✨ ′ am i a fool for falling in love with a monster ?? ⦗ otp; josh and rafe ⦘#✨ ′ how did i fall for the man that everyone fears ?? ⦗ otp; josh and klaus ⦘#✨ ′ everyone says you're a monster–– i think otherwise ⦗ rafe cameron ⦘

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door · 10 months

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Lord Edgeware Dies (1934)

#lord edgeware dies #2023 film #love this poster #who’s this fool? why does he have a gun?#zero guns in this movie #this guy doesn’t know that though

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uncreativebean · 1 year

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The mc in The Arcana is so freaking boring. I get they're not supposed to have like concrete personality traits because they're us but!!! Come on!! Give me some angst man. I wanna be mad about things that made me mad or be upset about things that are upsetting!!!

*SPOILERS*

Like when we find out we DIED??? I wanna be shocked by that!! Upset!! Scream!!! Cry!!! Anything but "oh that's weird".

I wanna be mad at Asra for making a deal in a risky ritual for something that I deem is kinda stupid (bringing back a dead person?? You didn't know what would happen!!). I want to be mad at him for LEAVING us on a bad note (the argument we had before he straight up just left Vesuvia). And did he just never contact us while he was gone? Even through dreams?? Did he just completely abandon us while we were in the middle of a plagued city?? I get he didn't want to STAY but you didn't have to ghost us either!!

I wanna freak out that I was DEAD. I wanna be more upset by Lucio straight up just haunting my ass or the fact that me and Muriel probably knew each other and were friends but I DIED and I cannot remember him. I wanna be mad that Julian DUMPED ME after a good ass day date where we both had fun!! Give me the ANGST. Or at least the choice to make things super angsty and not say that they're bad choices. They're human!! Human emotions!!

#the arcana #still big feelings #i wanted to be mad at asra #the sweet boy who loves me so much #he couldve died!!#for me!!#you fool!!#what a stupid decision that i couldnt even input in because i was dead!!#also he left us on a bad note like i cant get over that #if you love someone a lot dont do that #just let me be angry!!#give me that right #my posts

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variantoutcast · 1 year

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Not sure how to insert a read more on mobile so this post about my personal experiences with transphobia and ableisn will be in the tags only 👍

#there was this teacher in middle school who I had for two days due to like a station rotation activity with my actual teacher #and when i was in middle school i mostly passed as a boy #but im afab and was just using she her pronouns. essentially presenting myself to the world as a gender nonconforming cis girl.#i was aware and comfortable with the fact that my gender was more fucked up than that but i wasnt out for a variety of reasons anyways #i digress #this teacher refused to call me by my name (the name my parents gave me. on my birth certificate) or use she/her pronouns for me #she called me he and it and told me i wasn't fooling anyone with this nonsense #multiple students - one of which consistently bullied me - corrected her on my gender and pronouns and she wouldn't listen #she even complained to my actual teacher in front of me and referred to me as 'that thing'#and this was humiliating and it was scary but more than anything it was exhausting bc by this point I was very accustomed #to being misgendered and dehumanized by my peers it didnt even strike me as particularly concerning that this person in authority was #so blatantly bent on this path #and to be fair i was dehumanized by other people in authority but usually for my autism not my gender. that was more my peers #anyways. i just found she died last August #and I'm like really struggling with feelings of guilt because I'm honestly a little glad she's dear #dead*#even though I only had those few interactions with her #anyways #i was in the same year as her grandaughter. and i know what its like to lose a family member you love #who is deeply flawed #and i know she was important to a lot of disadvantaged kids #whatever. it doesn't matter really how I feel. it's not like I have to talk to anybody who knew her ever again #tw ableism #tw transphobia #if you read all that you deserve some kind of award

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neithergodsnormen · 2 years

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Viserys Tag Drop

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joycrispy · 9 months

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I wanna talk about The Angel Who Would Be Crowley.

Because I had a certain set of expectations, which got thoroughly trashed in the first five minutes of S2, and my genuine response is, "Oh, fuck, yup. You're right. That's WAY better."

Looking around at GO fandom, I'm not alone in this. So let's talk about it.

Basically, a lot of people (myself included) believed that he was a high-ranking angel, and therefore as chilly and remote as every other powerful angel we'd seen at that point. We pictured Crowley-To-Be as long-haired, regal and imposing --and the fanart at the time reflected this. I'd link some if Tumblr didn't hate links.

Something like this:

We were collectively drawing on a few things --mostly, Crawly's appearance and general bearing in the Biblical scenes of S1--

--But also scattered hints of his importance, backed up by conspicuous absences in Heaven and a few profound displays of power. That's all better covered elsewhere, so I won't reiterate the arguments here. All I'm saying is: I think our headcanons were justified.

But it turns out he was this:

!!!

With his curly little--!!

And his neat white--!!

IT TURNS OUT, he was an angel who squeaked and squealed when he was happy; who flailed his arms around and made explosion noises with his mouth to explain nebulas; who preened when told his stars were pretty. Furfur, who knew him before the Fall, says:

"You used to jump on me back, little monkey in a waistcoat..."

(The use of a diminutive there, 'little'...oh, that fascinates me.)

In a pretty huge subversion of expectations, we're given these glimpses of an angel who was sweet, and joyful, and heart-meltingly silly.

In sum...an innocent.

(Perhaps innocent to a troubling degree.

We see how he troubles Aziraphale, during their first conversation. He starts looking around and behind them, checking to make sure that no one can HEAR the blithe and reckless things coming out of this angel's mouth. This angel who talks like he's never been reprimanded in his life; like it's never occurred to him that anyone would want to hurt him.

Before the Beginning, Aziraphale understood Heaven better than he did. The danger is plainly occurring to Aziraphale.)

So now, we the viewers are in on a cruel joke that Aziraphale has known all along, which is that this --THIS-- is the angel who--

*checks notes*

--did a million lightyear freestyle dive into a boiling pool of sulphur. For asking questions.

...Imagine you are Aziraphale, and everything inside you wants to believe Heaven are the Good Guys, and God is Good and Everything She does is capital-R Right...and now try to reconcile that. Keep trying. I don't think he ever totally managed it in 6000 years.

All this gets further complicated when we learn that, despite all of the above, we were still right. That sweet excitable babby up there?

He WAS a powerful and high-ranking angel.

That much is explicitly confirmed, with significant evidence that he could have been among the mightiest of archangels...

...Who apparently accosted his fellow angels for piggyback rides. And was remembered millennia later by those (now fallen) angels as something 'little.'

What does that tell us about who he was? Is?

Hell, Aziraphale has known to be wary of the archangels (and the judgements of Heaven in general) since before the Fall even happened. He chooses to believe they are Good; he can't fool himself into thinking they are Safe.

Yet he's absolutely certain that Crowley won't hurt Job's children. Enough to stand in a burning building and say to them, "I can't save you, but don't be afraid. I won't need to."

And what reason does he give?

("I know you."

"You do not know me."

"I know the angel you were.")

What does that tell us about who he was? Is?

("The angel you knew is not me."

But how is Aziraphale supposed to believe that, when he can see him all the time?)

tl;dr --yes, this is better. I love the tragedy of it.

'Innocence died screaming' and all that.

#good omens #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #Crowley #Aziraphale #good omens 2 #good omens meta

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specshroom · 5 months

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•The Queen of Curses•

Part 1 / Part 2

(Ok So think of this as like a Sukuna wins and everyone dies AU lol. True form! Sukuna. Added the cursed blood bath for no reason. Suggestive, titty stuff but that's it, MDNI, She/her reader, no use of Y/N)

Sukuna didn't rein over the Heian Era alone. It was always him and his lover, burning and slaughtering together. Their love for eachother was well known across the land. People knew not to be fooled by her less intimidating looks (in comparison to her husband) for she was just as brutal and heartless as he.

All that changed when sorcerers from the era used all they're combined might to seal the Curse Queen inside a small cursed object, formed only from the combined sacrificed corpses of their comrades.

They knew that the only way to defeat the King and Queen was to separate them and they succeeded. After hearing of the fate of his lover Sukuna flew into a blind rage leading to his own defeat at the hands of the same sorcerers.

One thousand years of relative peace passed with the two lovers separated but still yearning for each other.

Luckily for the lovers, the ever devoted Uraume never stopped looking for a way to set their masters free. After centuries of searching and begrudgingly accepting a little help from Kenjaku, they finally found the cursed object that their Queen had been trapped in, a simple orb a little bigger than a tennis ball. It made Uraume's stomach turn thinking of such a powerful force being shoved into such a small thing. They carried the black orb with them everywhere while continuing the plot to releasing Sukuna. They found themselves whispering to it, compelled by the obsidian globe. They didn't know if their master could hear but they felt like it was right, like they could almost sense their masters overwhelming aura, compelling them to spill out everything they know. So Uraume spoke to it quite a lot, telling the dark orb and the beast inside about Sukuna's fate, about the new world, about Kenjaku and the plan to free her and her lover.

The plan that finally comes to fruition. Sukuna is freed, his true form is restored in all its glory and hes wreaked havoc on most of Shibuya just as a warm up. Uraume kneels before him.

"Master Sukuna."

They say bowing their head.

"Hmm?"

Sukuna hums an acknowledgement, eyeing them with contempt.

Uraume brings the dark crystal like ball out of their loose robes and holds it up, presenting it to their king. "Now, with your power fully restored we can release the Queen from her containment."

Sukuna stares at the ball in the sorcerers hand and gestures for Uraume to give it to him. He holds it as gently as his colossal hand is able to. It seems to get hotter in his hand, so hot it would surely sear the skin of a mortal. He pears into the orb only seeing his reflection in it, the Curse king nods to Uraume. He places it on the ground and they both step back, arms reaching out towards the orb on the ground.

In unison they both let out powerful blasts of cursed energy aiming right at the cursed seal. Strong streams of power, one white hot and the other pearcing cold, the orb starts to crack emitting a glowing white light. "It's breaking! Don't stop!" Sukuna orders and Uraume grunts but dutifully follows orders. The cracks grow wider and the light shines brighter before it's too blinding and they both cover their eyes as a powerful blast pierces the air.

In the settling dust stands a figure that's all too familiar to the both of them. They both watch as the figure shifts, leaning back and stretching their arms above their head, releasing a groan that is appropriate for someone who hasn't been able to move much in a thousand years. When the woman finally turns to Sukuna she sighs and smiles, letting out a relieved huff. Sukuna grins triumphantly and opens all four of his arms expecting a tide of thankful affection from his lover. When she takes the first few steps towards him her smile starts to waver until it's down to a grimace. Sukuna tenses as her eyes darken. He opens his mouth to ask what's the matter as she walks up to him and-

*SLAP*

Silence envelops the already desolate atmosphere. Sukuna's head is turned to the side, his eyes wide. He blinks before glaring at the offender with a look that could kill. She stares up at him with eyes just as deadly.

"HOW COULD YOU LEAVE ME IN THAT FUCKING BALL FOR SO LONG!!?"

Sukuna stares with his mouth open for a second genuinely shocked into silence until that second is over and he responds with equal vitriol.

" HUH?! THAT WAS YOUR OWN FAULT WOMEN! DONT BE UNGRATEFUL!"

The two fiery curses glare at each other with such violent intent, the very air around them heats up.

"WHAT KIND OF SHITTY HUSBAND ALLOWS HIS OWN WIFE TO GET SEALED!"

"YOU CAN'T BLAME ME FOR THAT! DIDN'T I JUST SET YOU FREE?"

"DONT TAKE ALL THE CREDIT YOU BASTARD! URAUME'S THE ONE WHO-"

As if the women just remembered that the other sorcerer exists, she turns around and there her loyal subject is, kneeling in her presence.

" Welcome back master, it's good to see you"

The woman's face brightens up immediately, "Uraume~" She sings running up to the sorcerer and lifting them into a bone crushing hug that would've killed a lesser being. "Oh, Thank you Uraume. My dutiful subject, you did so good." The Curse Queen coos at the sorcerer, squishing their face into her chest and stroking their duel coloured hair. Uraume doesn't hug back as to be respectful of their superior but they don't push back either, just letting their master man-handle (woman-handle?) them.

Sukuna clicks his tongue at the show of affection and crosses two of his massive arms over his chest. No doubt in disbelief that HIS wife doesn't embrace HIM first after a thousand years spent apart.

The wife in question turns to him with Uraume still in her arms, an irritated look on her face.

"What's your problem?"

"My problem is that MY wife is being an ungrateful bitch."

The benevolent woman stills and Uraume peers up at her from their place, nestled into the cleavage of her loose fitting kimono. The woman sets Uraume down onto the ground gently. She breathes a heavy sigh and in less that a second she's on Sukuna throwing a mass of red hot cursed energy right into his face. He blocks it in time and is able to keep blocking her continuous fast attacks. She gets frustrated and lets out a powerful blast that shakes the earth and forces him to jump back to avoid the blast.

She laughs with relief, finally being able to let out all that pent up cursed energy feels amazing. Her tattoos (similar to Sukuna's but not quite the same) almost seem to glow with the immense energy output being let off from her body. Only the tattoos on her face, neck and wrists are visible but Sukuna knows very well what the rest looks like, having traced every inch of ink with his fingers.

Sukuna takes the opportunity while she's distracted by the pure euphoria of letting her energy loose and comes barreling towards her, she can't react before he tackles her to the ground. He pins her hands down with two of his hands and another goes to roughly grab her jaw.

"Does it feel good to finally let off some steam, Baby?"

The king of curses teasingly remarks from above her.

"Baby? That's new." She questions with a teasing grin. Her words are a bit slurred from the way her husband is holding her jaw.

"Might as well get with the times." He bites back with an even more cocksure grin. She scratches and kicks at him and bites at his hand. With all her concentration she channels the sheer amount of pent up cursed energy in her body and lets it burst out in a deafening blast that knocks Sukuna off of her. Static reverberates in the air.

In the few seconds it takes for him to recover she takes the opportunity to pounce on him pinning him to the ground. Grinning from her place above him her heavy breaths and beating heart match his. Her crazy, alert eyes meet four others with the same sentiment.

"I missed you so fucking much." Sukuna says before he pulls her by her robes into a deep kiss. The kiss is somehow aggressive and sensual.

Two of Sukuna's massive hands go to her waist and thigh holding her body to his as he sits up. The third hand is on the floor for balance and the last is tangled in her hair pressing her further into the kiss, as if that's even possible. Both Cursed beings are glad that they don't need to breath or else they surely would have suffocated each other by now.

The queen of curses has never been more pleased by the fact that her husband doesn't seem to know what a shirt is. Sukuna has voiced many times that he wished his wife shared the same sentiments only for her to scoff at the suggestion, although, now she thinks the idea is one of the best he's ever had.

They fight for dominance with their tongues. Still locked in the passionate sloppy kiss the woman unlatches her hands from his hair to slip off the robes she was wearing over a loose fitting kimono. She unwraps the black accented white Kimono, rather slowly in sukunas opinion to let her breasts fall free to the warm air.

Sukuna releases his mouth from hers, licking his spit slicked lips to stare down at his beautiful wife's beautiful tits.

"Yeah, remember these are mine. Only mine." Sukuna grumbles lowly before smooshing his face right between them, sighing deeply like a thousand year old itch has finally been scratched.

"Aww, is Ryō a little jealous?" The woman preens in a patronising manner while lightly stroking his fluffy hair.

"Poor baby~" She coos, repeating the pet name he used for her. Her teasing only gets a glare and a growl from the beast of a man currently buried in her tits, holding her impossibly closer to his face.

She chuckles down at him, a loving yet menacing look in her eyes.

"Well maybe I should let Uraume- where did they go?"

She looks around the scorched city landscape looking for her white haired subordinate and as if they heard her words summoning them they appear with a respectful bow.

"I have made the preparations for your bath."

"Thank you, Uraume~"

The woman beams and turns to the man who is still occupied with her tits, he's now picked a tit to suckle on, fondling the other in his rough hand.

"come now Ryo, it's time for our bath." She says curtly and the man groans with his mouth full, absolutely dreading even the idea of his tongue leaving the hardened nipple he's been sucking on. If the two objects poking her ass are any indication if it was up to him they would never get to the blood bath Uraume so kindly set up for them.

She tries standing up and pulling away but the man is latched on tightly, all four arms clutching around her as if they never want to be an inch apart from her again. The more she struggles the bigger the two chubs in his pants grow. She sighs and struggles once more.

"Uraume planned this out very nicely for us, Ryomen. Just do what I say Damnit!"

She pulls at his hair and he bites down on her tit in response, earning a yelp and a harsh smack on the head from her. He laughs, not with the mouth on her tit but with the mouth on his stomach. She peers down at it, as if she just remembered it's there. Without wasting more time she grabs the large tongue crushing it with her grip and tugging on it hard.

Sukuna releases her tit to yell out in pain.

"OW, WOMAN! You should be grateful for every ounce of attention I give you! OW!"

As Sukuna rages, she snorts and jumps out of his now loosened arms. Turning her back to him, she approaches the other sorcerer who's head is still bowed.

"Uraume, would you kindly show me to my bath?"

"Of course, Master"

Uraume stands and bows their head. Holding out their arm for their Queen.

She holds onto Uraume's arm, purposely squishing her still exposed breasts into the sorcerer's side as she smiles down at them.

"I guess we'll have the bath all to ourselves then, Uraume~"

Uraume closes their eyes with a knowing smile and nods in response, very accustomed to the games the two lovers would play with each other, often forcing them right in the middle. Their Queen would often promise that she'd one day make Uraume flustered, something that to this day has yet to occur.

The sorcerer doesn't even flinch at their powerful master fawning over them, stroking their arm and pressing her now marked up tits closer into them as the two walk off towards the bath Uraume prepared.

"HEY!! WHAT THE HELL!?? URAUME!"

Sukuna sits in disbelief at his wife's antics. As if he's only now remembering what a tease she is and has always been.

His wife looks back at him over her shoulder, she shrugs her kimono off her shoulder, exposing her tattooed shoulder to him before turning back to Uraume snickering.

Sukuna huffs and grins, shaking his head. He's so fucking happy to have his wife back.

(AN: I was originally planning to make this smut but... It just got away from me😭😭 sooo... Maybe in a part two? 👀👀)

#this art of Sukuna will live in my head forever now btw #Uraume my beloved #jjk x reader #sukuna #sukuna x reader #sukuna ryomen smut #sukuna scenarios #jjk smut #jjk sukuna #true form sukuna #uraume #uraume x reader

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