#ryoumen sukuna x f!reader
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| title: the devil's bride
| pairing: r. sukuna x f!reader
| wc: 5.4k
| cw/an: nsfw, mdni, hard!Dom/sub dynamic, Master/slave dynamic, dubcon/cnc, monster fucking, fear, mindfuckery, oral sex (m/f receiving), blood/dark content, degradation/praise, punishment, throat/face fucking, nicknames/titles used: "pet"/"angel"/"Master"/"Lord", mocking, forced marriage, bondage, hair pulling, cumflation, black semen, (black) creampie, squirting, ass play, breeding
| soundtrack: nomads - the weeknd (sunny marx remix)
| tagging: @cyancherub @kagejima @raggedyannazon @victoriacapo @yuujispinkhair & any of my other fellow sukuna fuckers
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You’d long been obsessed with the king of curses. You’d chanted his name innumerable times, performing little rituals and seances to invoke his spirit. All in service to the king. Your king. It had been a thousand years since he'd been defeated and sealed away. You never dreamed that he’d come back.
Little did you know, one night a young high schooler named Yuuji Itadori swallowed the first of Sukuna’s twenty fingers. Power had been choked back into the shaman-turned-demon like breath into the lungs of someone who’d nearly drowned.
The beastly king had returned, full of vigor and rage and hunger. But he hadn’t long been able to play when that Yuuji brat had stuffed him back down, settling him down somewhere deep inside his bones.
A couple of days passed and he was finally able to spread his proverbial wings when the pink-haired brat succumbed to his power - begged him even - to save his own life as well as that of his friends. By the end of the night, the king of curses had regained some of his tremendous power. However, ultimately, he was once again silenced, subdued.
All he could do was stew and simmer. Until he was reminded of something. Of you.
Ignorant to his revival, you held another seance. He could take it or leave it, but decided to play along out of sheer curiosity and boredom.
Driven by the moist heat in your loins, you beckoned him just as you’d done so many times before.
This time, he answered.
“I can smell you, mortal woman.”
You jumped back. How many times had you done this, never once expecting a response? You scrambled until your back was flush against the side of your bed, mind hurtling through the various possibilities, limited as they were. You had almost convinced yourself that it was your own imagination - or was it wishful thinking? - that Lord Sukuna was speaking to you.
“Your scent is…” He took a deep, long whiff. “...divine.” His taunting laughter settled into your core. “Hmm…how many times have you beckoned me? Hm? How often have you willed that I mount you and fuck you raw, human?”
You shuddered as a chill traveled down your spine. You pulled your knees to your chest, daring not to speak.
“Oh, come now. Don’t be shy.” His sardonic chuckle crept into your bones. “Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted? To have your sweet little cunt spread around my cock? Hm?” His laughter ricocheted off the walls of your bedroom. He was in every corner and crevice of the space surrounding you, tapping and scratching his long, black fingernails against your psyche.
You didn’t move.
He clicked his tongue and sighed. “I suppose it’s just as well. Perhaps I’ll answer one of the countless other moans of my name…”
“Wait!” you jolted. “I want it. I…want you.” He was right. You’d wanted this all along and this was a once in a hundred lifetimes opportunity. Just one brief jaunt with him wouldn’t hurt too bad, would it? “But how?”
“It’s easy. Just relax…” He hummed. “Yes, that’s it. Now…give yourself over to me, pet.”
The walls of your room fell away as darkness consumed them. You found yourself standing in an ankle-deep pool of blood that surrounded you as far as your straining eyes could see. Heart pounding, you began to panic, checking every part of your body for injuries.
“Calm down, pet. That’s the blood of my enemies; you are unharmed…for now.” That familiar insidious chuckle encompassed you again, closer this time.
Your clothes were gone, replaced by a sheer white camisole gown that ended just below your hips. You looked around for him, gingerly turning your head from side to side, afraid to make any sudden moves. You’d researched Ryoumen Sukuna extensively; you knew what he was capable of.
“W-where are you?” you hazarded, your voice small and shaky.
Ominous red clouds swirled above you, casting their own dim light causing your white gown to glow deep pink. The space around you seemed to breathe on its own and you heard Sukuna’s voice from directly behind you.
“Careful. You’re in my domain now, mortal. Do not presume to speak to me unless spoken to.”
You turned to find him towering above you, reclined high atop a mound of bull skulls and bones. A faint blue glow emanated from somewhere behind him, casting eerie shadows across his devilishly handsome features. You recognized the distinct markings on his face, even from such a distance.
He looked down his nose at you and licked his sinful lips. With his legs crossed and his jaw propped on his fist, he lifted his other hand from his knee and curled his finger, bidding you to move closer to him.
“Come, pet. Let me get a better look at you.”
You waded your bare feet through the shallow, bloody lake, stopping to kneel at the base of his throne, waiting for his permission to speak to him.
He hummed. “What a precious, well-behaved pet you are! So pliant and eager to follow my commands. Hm? I might just decide to keep you.”
You could feel his scarlet eyes on you, coveting your sexy, feminine form - every curve and basin and fatty deposit it had to offer him. His hungry gaze settled on your visible breasts, his heavy cock stirring as he watched the flesh of your nipples darken and pebble into cute little buds ripe for the sucking.
“Look at me, pet.”
You obeyed and right away you were taken by his raw, animal sexuality and a tempest began to rage in your loins. All four of his eyes were trained on you, his pinky and ring fingers pressing against his bared teeth as he grinned down at you.
Your focus drifted to where he’d begun wringing the head of his growing cock through the cloth of his white kimono. Your walls clenched, sending a delicious ache deep into your lower belly. Feeling your warm cream coat your inner thighs, you squeezed them together with a quiet, pitiful whimper.
“What is it, angel?” His voice had grown deeper along with his arousal.
“Wanna suck your cock, Master.”
His toothy grin widened at the title you’d so willingly given him as a dark, guttural chuckle rumbled in his chest.
“Well, then…” He let his legs fall open. “…come to kneel at my feet.”
You eagerly did as you were told, stumbling a couple of times on the skulls beneath your feet. You’d almost reached his knee when you lost your footing and slid halfway down again, collecting nicks and scratches from the sharp edges of bones and bull horns along the way.
He could’ve easily grabbed you, but sensing how badly you wanted him, he chose not to. Watching you work so hard for him was infinitely more interesting. He instead tilted his head at you and frowned.
“Oh no. You poor thing,” he mocked. Once again he curled a sharp, black fingernail at you. “Ganbare, ganbare…try again, angel. Or maybe you don’t want it badly enough?”
Keeping your head down to avoid his intoxicating gaze, you said, “I do want it, Master. Every inch.”
“Yeah? Show me how much you want it then, pet,” he said, untying his obi.
With tiny trails of blood snaking down your arms and legs, you began working your way up the pile of bones again. You noticed the large tent that had formed beneath his kimono, which had fallen open just enough to expose the tattoos on his broad, bare chest. As if you needed any more motivation.
When you finally made it to his feet, you knelt once more, keeping your head bowed to your Master. He was so close you could smell him.
Sukuna shifted a little, but otherwise intended to let you do all the work. “Take my cock out, angel.”
Your hand traveled up the inside of his naked thigh, further up beneath his garb of silken ivory until you felt the rough texture of his pubic hair. Your small fingers found purchase around the wide base of his cock, growing harder still under your divine touch. Even before laying eyes on it, you could appreciate the size of his blood-engorged member. You were impressed, but not at all surprised. Big dick energy oozed from every pore of his ink adorned skin.
With him firmly inside your grasp you gently pushed his robe out of the way as you pulled his cock out. The sight of it alone sent another gush of slick down between your naked legs. Two thick black lines encircled his girth and all you could think about was how nicely they would contrast with the pearly white rings you were bound to leave on top of them. You started bringing your mouth to his cockhead when he stopped you with a thumb to your chin - the first time he’d touched you.
“Ah ah ahhh! Did I give you permission to taste my cock, pretty angel?”
“No, Master. Please forgive me. It just looks so good.”
You stroked him nice and slow, his shaft like hot steel under the soft, velvety skin of his length. You watched, mouth watering as the thick veins rolled under your fingers.
He moaned. “Of course I forgive you, my sweet pet. There will be a small punishment, but nothing you can’t handle.” He raked his long fingernails against your scalp as he pushed your hair over to one side. Your eyes fluttered closed at the titillating sensation as his cock twitched in your hand. “Go ahead, pet. Taste me.”
You inched forward on your knees, resting your free hand on the curved musculature of his right thigh as you kitten-licked the dark pink tip of his cock.
Sukuna hissed. “Don’t be a fucking prick-tease. I wanna see you wrap those pretty lips around my cockhead like you fucking mean it.”
You fulfilled your lord’s wishes and stretched your wet lips all the way around him, sinking down as far as you could before choking and coming up for air.
“That’s better, pet. Again.”
You swirled your tongue around his salty tip before sinking down his length as far as you could go before hollowing your cheeks and slurping your way back up.
“Mmmfuck, yes angel. Keep sucking my cock just like that,” he groaned.
So you did. You sucked and gagged on him, your saliva bathing the full length of his throbbing cock. To say it had been a while for him would’ve been a tragic understatement. He watched and admired you as you bobbed up and down, his full balls drawing closer to his body with every passing minute.
Sukuna, you quickly learned, was a very vocal lover. He moaned and hissed his praises as you gobbled his cock down without a single care.
“Mmhmm…” He sucked air between his clenched teeth. “Keep going just like that, pet. Get -mm- get ready to -fuck!- take my cum down your throat.”
His hands were in your hair, holding your head to keep you from escaping as he began fucking himself into your throat. He pressed his spasming balls against your chin. You couldn’t breathe. You choked and gagged and tried to scream, but the vibrations only drove him harder to his end as he emptied himself inside your raw gullet. Your hands urgently tapped his thighs, but your rhythmic gags only fueled his orgasm.
Only once he’d spent himself did he start to pull out of your throat. You choked and spat until you opened your eyes to see what could only be described as thick black sludge oozing down your fingers and Sukuna’s cock.
You pulled off of him in a panic, choking on his semen as you breathed it in, chest heaving as you gasped for air.
“What’s the matter, angel? Does my black jizz frighten you?” What began as a low rumble in your master’s chest quickly erupted from his open mouth as laughter. “What the fuck did you expect?” He pulled your head back by your hair and brought his mouth to your ear. “I’m a fucking demon.”
You were still trying to catch your breath when the tables suddenly turned.
With your back on the seat of your master’s throne, he splayed your legs open, staring shamelessly at the glistening insides of your trembling thighs.
“Look at the mess you’ve made between your thighs, pet. This all for me, pretty baby?”
You arched your back, willing him to taste you. “Y-yes, M-master.”
He watched as your tight pussy hole opened and closed around nothing, sending another wave of your juices flowing down between your crack to coat your puckering asshole.
“Now this…” he put one of his knees down, then the other. “...This I’ve been dying to taste all night.” His long tongue darted out of his mouth as he dipped his head down and began to lap and suck at the soft flesh between your legs. “Mmm so fucking delicious. It’s been too long since I’ve tasted a woman’s arousal.” He switched and licked a long, languid line along your other inner thigh. “God! Even longer since I’ve tasted one as good as yours, angel.” He sucked and slurped, collecting every last drop of your essence from your thighs, leaving little bruises on your skin as he went.
Once he’d licked your inner thighs clean, he went right for the source.
His big, strong hands pushed your thighs further apart. He flattened his wide tongue over your sex and dragged it from your winking hole upwards along your plump pussy lips. Your breathy moan was replaced by a sharp gasp when he flicked the pointed tip of his tongue over your erect clit. Without thinking, your hands flew to his hair. He stopped moving and pulled his tongue back into his mouth. Oh shit.
Only his eyes moved, rolling up to look at you. “Did I say you could fucking touch me?”
With your eyes wide open, you covered your mouth with both hands and shook your head.
“You’re in a rather compromising position to be misbehaving, wouldn’t you agree?”
You slowly pulled your hands away from your face, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. You knew you were pushing his patience, something much of which he didn’t particularly have to begin with. “Yes, M-Master. I wasn’t thinking. Please? Give me another chance?”
His cheek kissed his teeth. “I’ll give you one more chance, pet. Misbehave again and I will punish you. Do you understand me?” The heat of every word fanned over your dripping cunt.
You nodded frantically. “Y-yes! Of course, Master!”
A dark chuckle rumbled in his chest. “You’re lucky you’re so cute. Besides, this pussy of yours is a fucking delicacy and I intend to devour it.”
And devour it he did. He alternated between prodding your hole with his slithering tongue and sucking your soul from your clit. Carding your fingers into your own hair, your thighs trembling, you rocked your hips as he wore you down. He growled, the vibration sending yet another thread of pleasure coursing through your body. His fingers began to play at your entrance making you tense up at the thought of those sharp fingernails. But interrupting or questioning him would be even more dangerous, so you kept your mouth shut.
“Relax, angel. I know what I’m doing,” your host murmured, his lips moving against you.
Sure enough, he slipped two fingers inside you without so much as a pinch. He watched your eyelids flutter closed, a self-satisfied grin creeping across his face. He carefully massaged that unmistakable ribbed pad of flesh less than a finger-length inside you.
“Oh god!” you cried.
“Yes, angel?”
“Fuck, feels so good.”
With a low chuckle he latched onto your clit again, sucking it loudly as his fingers began to tug on your g-spot.
Your back arched, leaving nothing but space between your shoulder blades and ass. Sukuna slurped away at your messy cunt, a mixture of your slick and his saliva dripping from his chin and landing between his knees.
Your legs began to shake uncontrollably and he knew. He tugged harder at your sweet spot while flicking his tongue over your clit at an inhuman speed.
“Mm! Oh fuck! Fuck, M-Master Sukuna, please!”
He groaned at the way your clenching pussy sucked on his fingers as your juices filled the huge palm of his hand and spilled over the sides. Your breasts heaved in the air as your pounding heart rattled your rib cage.
He withdrew his fingers and stood up, shirking his kimono off his shoulders before it fell into a heap at his feet.
“Well, well. Isn’t that just a picture perfect sight? You haven’t even had my cock yet and you’re already too weak to move.”
He leaned over your trembling form, digging his nails into the fabric of your camisole. With one swift jerk of his hands he ripped it apart, sending pieces of the thin material fluttering around you like papier-mâché.
He opened his mouth wide around your jugular to feel it pulse against his tongue. His heavy cock thumped against your clit as his sharp canines scraped along the length of your neck, not enough to break the skin, but enough to leave matching trails of red welts in their wake.
“That’s too bad, angel, because I’m nowhere near finished with you yet,” he growled.
You whimpered beneath him when the soft texture of his tongue dragged between your breasts. He licked the sweat from your cleavage before sucking one of your budded nipples into his mouth. You obliged him, jutting your tit deeper into his hot, wet cavern. He pulled away, a string of spit bridging the gap between your nipple and his bottom lip, before lapping just as hungrily at the other one.
He was still licking his chops when he scooped up your limp body and sat back down on his throne. His cock had grown impossibly hard again, his hips already beginning to roll of their own accord as he situated you on top of him.
You straddled his bare thighs, two thick black bands underneath each ass cheek. You’d come back to your senses enough to know what was to come, but you were having a bit of trouble balancing yourself on top of him. You began to lean but he caught you.
“Tsk. You look so adorably pathetic right now, pet. Tell you what. Since you can’t seem to even sit on your own, I’ll let you use me as leverage. Come on, put your hands on me.”
You leaned forward and placed your palms flat down on the sculpted plane of his stomach.
“Thank you, Master. So gracious of you.”
“Don’t mention it. It’s for my benefit, not yours. You’re here to pleasure me. Lucky for you, feeling your cute little cunt squeeze and suck on my fingers and cock gives me immense pleasure.”
He grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and yanked you along his thighs until his leaking cock was sandwiched between your slippery pussy lips and his lower abdomen. You cried out at the sudden stimulation to your still-twitching clit. But the rough texture of the underside of your Lord’s thick shaft proved heavenly and you began rocking your hips.
You leaned forward to rest your head on his chest as you worked yourself into a frenzy, riding your Master like a steed. You were whining, nearly sobbing, begging him to fill you up.
“Listen to that sweet, precious sound. Like music to my fucking ears. Mmm…such a good fucking girl, yeah? You deserve to beg for my fat cock. You want it, sweetheart?”
“God, please yes! Need your cock, Master!” You squirmed on his lap, chanting a string of pitiful pleas.
“How can I say no to such a needy whore?”
He lifted you up by your ass while his other hand reached around to guide his huge, drooling mushroom tip to your aching cunt hole. You shuddered against him as he began to push inside you. He let you lower yourself down onto him slowly, the rim of your tight hole twitching and burning as it stretched around his monstrous girth.
Broken whimpers of his name fell from your lips all the way down; at the same time, his mouth fell open as a long groan of relief escaped him.
It had been over a thousand years since he’d buried his cock inside the tight warmth of a soft pussy. In all honesty yours had been well worth the wait, but feeling you swallow him whole stirred the feral beast within from his slumber.
He picked you up by your ass until only the tip remained inside, your flesh dimpling under his fingertips. Without warning he brutally slammed you back down, impaling you on his angry cock.
You screamed, clawing at his chest as you threw your head back in agony. He repeated the process, picking up his pace with every thrust of his hips against your reddening bottom.
“M-master! It hahhh! It hurts!” you wailed. “Too big! No! Please stop, you’re hurting me!”
The plump veins running the length of his cock dragged against your succulent walls, rolling under his skin as he pumped himself in and out of your pussy with force. There was his derisive laughter again.
“Such an ungrateful fucking pet!” He huffed and puffed as he spoke, still spearing you on his throbbing cock. “You beg me to fuck you so I fuck you! Now you’re begging me to stop! Like hell! You’re my plaything now. As of tonight, you're the devil’s bride and I’m going to fuck you until that weeping pussy of yours knows only my shape, my size! You’ll never be able to cum on another cock after I’m done with you, angel! Only mine!” he hissed.
He dug his fingertips deeper into the plush of your ass, his nails beginning to puncture your sensitive skin. Small trails of blood trickled down as Sukuna’s hard, slick-coated thighs slapped against your cheeks.
“God please! No! Stop! I never said I wanted that!” you cried, trying to claw at his face but he caught your wrists. He easily bound them with one hand, keeping a painfully firm grip on your butt with the other.
“Guess you should’ve done your fucking homework, angel. The second I penetrated you, you were claimed!”
But you had done your homework. You knew everything there was to know about Ryoumen Sukuna - the man, the shaman, the curse. Your mind reeled, thoughts racing, poring through the bits of data you’d collected about him over the years. Nothing you’d ever stumbled upon ever mentioned this. Or…was this how the binding contract worked when he took a mate in his domain? Fuckfuckfuck!
“You got yourself into this, pretty angel. Now you’re going to suffer the consequences!” He grunted every word in time with his powerful thrusts.
Your sobs turned to whimpers as the pain gave way to pleasure. Deep down, this was what you ultimately desired. Your dreams were coming true. Or would it prove to be a nightmare?
You were snapped out of your thoughts when your host pressed the pad of his middle finger against your tiny asshole. Clenching harder around his cock from the stimulation, you stopped resisting him. You’d never been so wet in your life, your pussy making lewd squishing sounds as he pounded up into you. The unrelenting pleasure courtesy of Sukuna began to pool into a point of singularity deep inside your womb.
“Fuck, angel! Your little cunt is sucking on my cock so hard. You gonna cum for me? Hm? Gonna cum all over your Master’s loins?”
“Y-yes-s M-Mas-s-ter!” You were fucking him back now, bouncing up and down on him, your fingernails digging into his chest, holding on for dear life as he owned your pussy. With every wet clap of your plush ass against his thighs, you threw it back on him in hot pursuit of your release.
“Shit, that’s it, pet! Cum for your Master!”
When he poked his fingertip into your little asshole you came apart around him, squirting your cum all over his abdomen and chest.
“Yes, that’s it! Bathe me in your juices, pet!” Closing his eyes, Sukuna leaned back, grinning from ear to ear like he’d just been sprayed with cool, refreshing water on a hot summer day.
You chased your orgasm all the way to its end and your whole body went limp and collapsed on top of Sukuna.
He rolled his eyes. “Tsk. There you go again, tapping out on me like the hopeless lightweight you are.” He chuckled as he gathered you up and positioned you on your back. “No matter. I’ll just use your body as my live sex doll, hm? Yes, such a submissive little cocksleeve.”
He positioned himself between your open legs, droplets of your slick still trickling down the hills and valleys of his delectable abs. You opened your eyes just in time to see him push his thick cockhead back inside you with a soft pop.
You cried out, thighs clamping around his hips as they began to move. Fucking hell, he really was the perfect shape and size. If his was to be the only cock you’d have for the rest of your life, such as it was, you were grateful that it was also the very best.
Sukuna pried your thighs away from him and pushed them open until your knees were out beside you. “Keep those sexy fucking legs open for me, pet! I’m gonna destroy that sweet fucking pussy!”
He slammed into you so hard it took your breath away.
“Fuck! Master! That hurts!” you whined. “Please don’t, please!”
“Shut up!” he growled. “Didn’t I tell you there was going to be a punishment?”
“What did I do wrong, Master?” you cried, tits bouncing in time with his violent thrusts. “I thought you were giving me another chance!”
A maniacal smile was accompanied by a wilder than usual look in his eyes. “I changed my fucking mind!”
Sukuna laughed as horror shone in your watery eyes. He leaned over you and pounded into you like a wild animal.
“No! Nononono! Stop! Please don’t do this!”
He responded by plowing his beast of a cock into you even harder. “Thought I told you to shut up, pet!” He reached for his discarded scarf and gagged you with it, tying it behind your head.
“Now listen! The sorcerers - they’re going to try to kill me. That’s not gonna happen, but just in case, I’m going to take out a little insurance policy.”
Your tear-filled eyes looked up at him with a combination of fear and confusion.
“Or, more accurately, a whole litter of them.”
Litter?
He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your cheek. “I know you’re fertile right now, angel. I could smell it from miles away. I’m going to breed you, hm? Pump that cunt of yours full of my black demon seed!”
As more laughter erupted from him, you shook your head frantically. Your pleas were little more than mumbles through his scarf.
Sukuna started to move inside you again, bullying your sore cunt with his huge cock. You tried to push him off you, but that was futile. So you started swinging and clawing at whatever you could reach, but he was able to block or dodge every punch you threw.
“Ooh feisty! I like it!” he mocked, his ass and thighs flexing as he mercilessly fucked his cock into you with all his strength.
Screaming into your gag, you began squirming and kicking his legs, distracting him enough from your hands that you were finally able to drag your nails across the side of his face.
“Okay, now you’re just being annoying!”
He grabbed a long scrap of your camisole and wrapped it around your wrists, binding them together before manhandling your thighs back open. Gripping the backs of your thighs, he pushed your knees back towards your ears.
“Why don’t you just let go of your pride already, angel? Who do you think you’re fooling? Me? Hah? After all the nights you laid like this in your own bed, on your back with your legs spread wide, screaming my name while bullying your own pussy with the biggest fucking dildo you could handle?! The only one you’re fooling here is yourself! Just stop fighting it! I’m driving my fat cock deep into your slippery cunt just like you’ve always wanted! Now take it! Let me fuck you until you can’t fucking walk! Scream my name like I’ve heard you do so many times before!”
You reached up with your bound hands, grabbed two fistsful of his powder pink hair, and began tugging and yanking with all your might.
He moaned. “That’s just gonna make me cum faster, pet!” He quickly pulled the gag out of your mouth. “Scream my fucking name, human! Sukuna! Say it!”
Fuck him for making your pussy clench around his delicious cock again. You were still crying, but he was right. You’d been trying to fight the pleasure that he’d been pushing into you like tidal waves. “SUKUNA!”
“Oh fuck, that’s it baby girl! Again!”
You were pumping your hips up to meet his thrusts now, tears streaming across your temples, pussy tightening into a vice-like grip around his pistoning cock. “SUKUNAAAA!”
“Ahh so fucking sweet!” He looked down to where he was plowing his cock into you. “Look at these beautiful creamy rings you’ve made on my dick.”
You raised your head up to see. You were right. His black tattoos did contrast nicely with your white pussy cream. You watched his cock glide in and out of you as even more of your essence collected under the thick head.
Your head fell back again when your pussy began to convulse around his veiny girth. “Oh god! Sukuna?! You’re gonna make me cum again!”
“Fuck yeah, good girl! I want that cunt pulsing when I fill you with my jizz!”
With one final scream of his name, you came hard, milking Sukuna’s cock of his seed.
“Shit, that’s it! So perfect! Gonna fucking cum so hard and watch your belly grow plump with my spawn!”
He grunted and slammed his cock into you, making sure to get deep enough so his cockhead peeked through the opening of your cervix.
“Fuck!” he growled, his cock jerking as it released long ropes of his thick, black cum, spilling the contents of his tightened balls into your womb. He unloaded so much into you that your lower tummy began to swell, your womb stretching to accommodate all his semen.
Panting, your king kept you pressed beneath him, resting your ankles on the sinew of his inked shoulder. He wanted to ensure that as much of his sperm as possible would take hold and seed you.
After a few minutes he finally dismounted you, pulling his softening-but-still-very-thick cock out with an audible gush of his dark, hot cum.
~ epilogue ~
He rolled over and collapsed next to you. “Give me a few minutes to rest and I’ll show you to your cage, pet.”
“Cage?” you asked incredulously. “I thought we’re, like, married now or something?”
“We basically are, but as long as you’re still trying to claw my eyes out while I’m fucking you, you’re not fucking sleeping with me!”
“You were hurting me, Sukuna!”
“Oh and clawing someone’s face off doesn’t hurt?!”
“Can you just try being a little gentler? Maybe ease me into this?”
He turned his head to face you and scoffed. “Ease you into this? Have you even met me?”
“Can’t you make an exception or two for the fucking mother of your children?”
“Fucking relax, angel! I’m gonna take real good care of you. Trust me.”
“Says the arguably least trustworthy guy ever?”
“What?! I’m letting you call me by my name! I’m not even mad that you’re speaking so freely to me! Rather flippantly too, I might add!”
“You’re impossible.”
"Come on, let's go. I'm taking you to your cage."
"Such a gentleman..."
And just like that, it was like you’d been married for half a century.
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Sukuna’s Fuck Buddy ꨄ
[ { Synopsis } ] ➤ You agree to be friends with benefits with Sukuna, not exactly expecting to get ruined in different ways every week.
[ { Need to know } ] ➤ This is a What-If scenario that stems from my fic; The F*ck List— A tale in which Gojo Satoru blackmails you into seducing a list of people to clear his debt.
[ { Content & Warning } ] ➤ f!reader, dirty talk, tw; spitting, degrading, manhandling, pet names, fingering, unprotected sex, language, brief/slight exhibitionism, & Sukuna has a filthy mouth.
[ { Paring } ] ➤ Sukuna x f!reader.
[ { Word Count } ] ➤ 4.2k
"A whore," Sukuna commented, clearly joking but his words had made you uneasy.
It was oddly specific. You hadn't thought much of it when he called you a whore the night prior, since, y'know, you liked being degraded. But, something about that being his assumption for your occupation was a crazy coincidence.
Especially considering how hellbent Gojo always is on telling you not to call yourself that. The more you thought about it...
Gojo got upset at something from Sukuna's party, he didn't want you to call yourself a whore all of a sudden, Sukuna seems to have believed that was your actual job, and you remember how pissed Gojo seemed as he thought about you sleeping with Sukuna-
Holy fuck. Are the two connected somehow? Is something going on? What does Gojo owe Sukuna? Does Sukuna know you only slept with him as payment to clear Gojo's debt? Is-
A finger had poked your forehead and you blinked out of your thoughts.
Sukuna was chuckling, "I was joking, woman. Calm down." He uttered, "I actually thought you worked at one of those beauty stores."
You raised a brow, still feeling uneasy with the man. "Beauty stores?"
"Sephora, Ulta," He shrugged, "Wherever the fuck. I pictured you being one of those cute little cashiers."
"Is that supposed to be a compliment...?" You murmured.
"Or working at McDonald's, I don't know, I didn't think too hard on it-- jus' wanted to fuck you," Sukuna admitted honestly.
Your expression drops, "Oh..."
His hand had gone to your chin and he tipped your face up, "Do you want me to want something more from you?"
His gaze was intense like always, causing chills to slip down your back. You shook your head, "I mean, no... I only wanted you to fuck me."
"We could keep doing this," Sukuna suggested with a shrug, "Make' it a weekly thing."
You batted your eyelashes at him a few times in thought. At the time, things definitely would've gone differently had you not answered his request but... Somewhere deep down inside, you wanted to make it a weekly thing.
"Really?" You had asked the man, taking him by slight surprise.
Sukuna had wholeheartedly expected you to disregard his suggestion to you but, you didn't. "Yes, really," He replied before stepping closer to his bedside where you were seated and leaning toward you, "Let's fuck every week."
You stared at him with wide eyes for a long moment, contemplating numerous things in your head. Technically, you should've said no. You should've moved on from the topic, y'know, brushed his offer off entirely.
Yet there you were, steadily nodding your head in agreement before uttering a simple, "Okay."
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Which takes you to right now, a few weeks after said agreement where you find yourself in the backseat of one of Sukuna's cars, your legs sprawled out over his as you sit prettily in his lap.
Since agreeing to be friends with benefits with Sukuna, you and him have met up once a week, sometimes twice, just to fuck each other.
In Sukuna's right hand was his cell phone, the device up at his ear as he conversed with someone as if his free hand wasn't occupied with toying with your dripping cunt-- thick fingers fucking so deep into you and curling just right against your slick walls.
Your back was against his firm chest, lips parted with heavy pants and soft moans spilling from your throat as the lewd sound of Sukuna finger fucking you filled his vehicle.
Trying so hard not to be loud in courtesy of whoever he was on the phone with, you bit your lower lip, “Mmmh… Sukuna…” You mewl out gently.
He’s been at it for a while and you could even feel how hard his cock was against your ass, his tip leaking and member twitching beneath the fabric of his sweats every time you squirmed.
Sukuna sighs heavily and pulls the phone away from his mouth only to bring his lips to your ear, “Shut the fuck up. If she hears you, I’ll stop…” Pausing mid-sentence as your cunt squeezes tighter around his fingers, he smirks, “Slut.”
“P-Please… hah… don’t stop,” Your voice was filled with pure and utter need, just as he liked.
Sukuna angles his head down a bit, planting a soft and all too teasing kiss below your ear, his breath tickling your neck, “Then shut up.”
You’re nodding, closing your mouth, and swallowing down your own moans as he purposefully shoves his fingers into you at a rougher pace.
In and out and in and out, your pussy was gushing around his fingers— mouth opening and jaw dropping every now and then as he hit all the right spots.
“Fuck,” You curse under your breath as your torso leans forward and you shoot a hand down to grab his wrist.
Sukuna’s speaking to whoever he has on the phone but you only register a few words every now and then. “Mhmmmm,” He hummed and you swore that was directed toward you as your eyes flickered back— he knew you were close.
Sukuna’s fingers slid almost all the way out of your hole just to tease you, his fingertips slipping up to flick over your clit. A breathy moan leaves your lips as he rubs your clit aggressively, drawing circles over the bud and making your legs draw together.
“M’gonna cum,” You whine out quietly, struggling to keep your noises in.
He wanted to make things harder for you so he smirks, “Yeah?” Sukuna taunted, “Gonna’ make a mess? Hm?”
Your head just barely angled back to look at him, seeing that he didn’t bother to move the phone away or mute it so whoever he was talking to heard everything he just said. This overwhelming feeling of embarrassment and arousal shoots throughout your body and your face twists up in pleasure as Sukuna sinks his fingers back into you.
“No, not you,” He spat to whoever he was talking to on call, smirking at you afterward, “I told you I was busy when we first got on the phone…”
Your hips jerked forward a bit as you unintentionally moved to ride his fingers, panting and maintaining eye contact with the man. He nearly felt like he was getting high off of merely watching you grow so stupidly drunk in lust.
“S’kuna…” You mumbled.
His cock ached in his sweats and he nodded, “Mhm, yeah, y’know what, I’ll call you back— I have a needy whore to take care of.”
You turned your head to face forward as he said that, once again feeling embarrassed and even squeezing your legs together a bit. The sound of Sukuna scoffing is heard and then his phone is, quite literally, tossed somewhere else.
He shifts and his now free hand goes to your hip as his other kneads into your pussy, making you dizzy in satisfaction as you continue trying to keep quiet.
“Look at you…” Sukuna taunts, “You’re about to cum, aren’t you?”
You nod stupidly, feeling the knot in your core build as your orgasm approaches, “Y-Yeah… fuck, please.”
“Hm? Please what?” He scoffs, as if he hadn’t had a tendency to strip you of your climax multiple times.
“Hah… Let me cum, p-please Sukuna,” Your voice was a needy but quiet whine and he bit his lower lip once he acknowledged you were still following his orders of being quiet.
Sukuna snickers, “Uhuh, I will,” He hums, “Jus’ keep squeezin’ around my fingers,” He leans forward so he could speak into your ear, low and rasped voice driving you over the edge, “Yeahhhh, like that— Fuckin’ whore.”
Your jaw drops and your mouth forms an immediate O shape as your eyes flicker, back arching, and whimper escaping your throat— you cum hard while still trying to be quiet, tears pricking the corners of your eyes as you do so.
There’s a slick sound of Sukuna still toying with your cunt as you come undone and then he sits back, parting his legs a bit as you readjust into his lap and his fingers slip out of you.
Sukuna coos, “See? Was that so hard? Now here,” He moves one hand to your throat, forcing your back to be against his chest as his other hand goes to your lips, “Clean yourself off my fingers, messy girl.”
His digits that’d just been inside you prod at your lips, tapping your lower one before you part them and Sukuna pushes his fingers in. He was such a nasty man, forcing you to taste yourself and clean your slick off his fingers— you couldn’t stand him sometimes.
Not to mention how he teases you as he does so, “Taste good, right?” Sukuna asked.
You whirl your tongue around his fingers and then pull off them with a hard and firm suck, a slight pop emitting from the action, “Mhm…”
“Good,” Both of Sukuna’s hands go to your hips and he lifts you up. You hardly realize what he’s doing until he forces you to turn around and face him. Then, he makes sure you remain hovering over his crotch as he works his cock out of his sweats, his eyes on yours as if he were seconds away from devouring you.
Sukuna looked ravished for you, tired of the past minutes he spent on some tedious phone call when he could’ve been buried inches into your sloppy hole. His eyes were low-lidded, maroon shade dazed with this feral need for you.
Oh, he was about to fuck the shit out of you— as he typically does. You’d picked up on that much, how his eyes would change, his breathing grown heavier, voice low and pitched with this sexy rasp that made your cunt flutter.
“Do me a favor,” Sukuna suddenly voices out, making you blink out of your daze. Your hands were on his broad shoulders, keeping yourself hovered over him. “Sit on this dick ‘nd make another mess f’me,” He instructed, words causing you to look down at his hard, slightly curved cock that’s been freed from his clothes.
It’s so damn intimidating— the way his veins bulge, how his hand jerks at his shaft in quick pulls, tip sticky and leaking precum as you stare with pretty wide eyes.
Your legs were straddling his already so, after a moment of admiring his cock, your eyes flicked back up to his face. Sukuna was glaring at you, impatiently waiting for you to plop down onto his twitching member.
His gaze sent a chill down your spine and your body was finally moving again. You lower yourself steadily as you glance down again but because of how slow you were living and how needy Sukuna was, he goes to grab your hips and pulls your cunt down to his cock, tip pressing up against your hole.
Both of you let out a heavy exhale in sync and you rock your hips forward just a little bit to ride his flushed tip.
“Don’t fuckin’ tease me, woman,” Sukuna breathes out, voice more airy than he would’ve liked.
You smirk, “Sukuna…” Your gaze lifts to his face once more, “You’re drippin’.” You whisper tauntingly.
His brows tense and his cock suddenly pushes up a few inches into you, a shallow thrust made in reaction to your words. Sukuna’s dirty talk was rubbing off on you and it drove him crazy. The hands on your waist grip even tighter, sure to leave marks as his fingernails dig into you and he slams you down on his dick.
Your eyes widen, face twists up, and a sluty moan leaves your throat, “Oh fuck-,”
“Told’ you not to fuckin’ tease me,” Sukuna huffs out in an aggravated tone. His big rough hands slide up to your waist and he holds onto you tightly before forcing you to ride him at the pace he wanted.
You’re moving to keep up with his motions as best you can, using your legs to lift yourself up and then plop your cunt down on his cock over and over— sucking him in deep and tight each time you go down.
Meanwhile, Sukuna’s forcing you through it, making sure you don’t slow down for even a second. “Needy ass couldn’t even let me finish my phone call,” He grunts out, “Pussy just needed my cock, huh? She’s that greedy?”
Your cunt just flutters and gushes around his dick, walls closing around his shaft as a moan slips past your lips, “I… ah, oh-, fuuck… m’sorry.”
“Aw, you’re sorry?” Sukuna mocks, “No you’re nottt, you wanted me off the phone, didn’t you?”
You shake your head, “N-No…”
“No? Hah,” That smirk of his starts to appear and his hands slide down your body, caressing your skin as you ride him in earnest, “You wanted them to hear?”
Your hips stutter in movement and your eyes widen, “I-“
“Wanted them to hear how desperate you are for some cock?” Sukuna huffs out, hips suddenly snapping up into you, “How dumb you get once it’s in you? Hm?”
“F-Fuck, Sukuna-, ah, mghh.” You whine, hips coming to an almost complete stop as Sukuna fucks his cock up into you, heavy balls slapping against your ass as his tip rams up into your cervix.
To make matters worse, he slaps your ass, “Did I say you could stop? Keep fuckin’ ridin’ me.” Sukuna orders meanly, making you whine as you find your movement again, earning a smirk from him in response to how your hips match his thrusts.
There was this slight shake to his car as you bounced up and down on his cock and he kept fucking it up into you, making it hard for you to think or even moan properly.
He smirks and then holds your hips again, slamming you down slowly but roughly along with his words, “Mmmgh, just. like. that.” Sukuna groans, tossing his head back and breathing heavily.
The sight of him with his head back and neck exposed was so damn sexy, causing you to lean forward and move to his neck, pressing sweet but messy kisses all up and down his exposed skin.
Sukuna starts smiling, “Good girl.” He suddenly praises and your hips begin to rock back and forth, making his brows tense, “Aughhh, fuuuck, keep goin’, m’close.”
Because you had slowed again, you’d assume that he enjoyed it so you continued with a steady rock of your hips, keeping his thick length buried inside you as you did so.
He lets you continue like that for a minute or two but after that, he huffs, “I said ride me, whore. Don’t fuckin’ slow down.” Sukuna grunted.
For someone who was taunting you about being needy, he sure as hell had a thousand demands on how you should be riding him— as if he doesn’t know his dick is hard to take at some point.
Your brows furrow and your lower lip sticks out into a slight pout, one he finds so fucking cute. Sukuna moves his hands to your thighs, somewhat under them to aid you, and then he’s forcing your pussy to slick up and down him again.
You let out a little scoff before looking off to the side, “Shit…” Sukuna was thrusting up into you again, bullying his cock into your dripping cunt and forcing you to ride him through it.
“C’mon,” He smirks, “Take it—, fuck me.” He suddenly breathes out.
A shocked moan exits your mouth and your eyes are glossy as they find his, “W-What? Mmh…” You breathe. Did he just say what you thought he did?
“You heard me,” Sukuna’s smirk widens and slowly eases into a sexy almost fucked out smile “I said fuck me. Fuck me like you wanna make me cum,” He huffs, your body responding through upping your pace, “Yeahhhh that’s it.” Sukuna breathes, head flying back again.
The car creaked and bounced with the frantic movements of sex occurring inside, windows fogged, your tits jumping almost in his face, plush walls clamping down on his dick so good that he felt like he was losing his sanity.
Oh Sukuna was addicted. He can’t have any other woman on his cock that’s not you, not when you ride him so well and certainly not when your hand is abruptly felt on his throat.
Sukuna lets out a groan that’s treacherously close to a moan, his head tipping up from the seat as his eyes find yours, “Oh? You kinky fuckin’ woman, chokin’ me like this…” He grunts, smiling again afterward, “Can hardly feel those small fingers of yours…”
Truth is, he could feel your fingers. Blood rushed to Sukuna’s face and his cock, his mind dazed for a second as you choked him whilst riding him. He would never submit to you but goddamn you were making it difficult.
Your hole just sucked him up like a vice and your walls were so snug and warm, wetness coating his dick and even parts of his thighs. He was about to cum but he didn’t want you to think you’d got the best of him.
So, Sukuna tips his head to the side and brings a hand to your wrist, “This is cute but,” He pulls your hand off his neck, “Lemme show you how it’s done, pretty girl.”
Your lashes bat in disbelief before Sukuna’s manhandling you again, flipping you both over as his large muscular frame looms over yours. His big hands go to your legs and he spreads them fast and wide enough so that he can slam his cock back inside you.
Your back is arching off the seat of the car as soon as he pushes all the way into you, the sudden change in position making his leaky tip reach deeper than before.
One hand is propped up by your head and the other goes to your throat, Sukuna’s fingers carefully wrapping around you and feeling the way broken moans vibrate against your throat.
“Mmph… ah, ‘kuna,” You slur out as his thrusts pick up all over again. Something is mumbled under your breath and he finds it funny how you could barely get it out.
Tilting his head, “Huh? What was that? Speak up.”
You groan, “Harder,” His eyes widen and his hips just ram down into you at a merciless pace before you get out what you meant, “Choke m-me… mmh, f-fuck… h-harder, oh my… ahh, ngh…”
“Harder? You want me to choke you harder?” Sukuna repeats and you nod, earning a slight laugh from him, “Of course you do, slut.” As the last word leaves his lips, his hand is squeezing around your throat, making it hard for you to breathe while he recklessly pounds into your cunt.
“M-Mmmh,” You hum, eyes rolling back as that damn curve of his knocks into you just right, “F-Fuck. Ohmygod, f-fuuck…” You curse between a whine.
His face is hovering over yours, “Feel me in there?” You nod and he bites his lip for a moment, “Yeah?”
Sukuna just thrusts harsher and harsher, and then faster, pelvis crashing into yours over and over as the lewd sounds of sex escape his car with how sloppy it was getting. His cock was covered in you but only greedy for more, plunging in and out of you as he groans at the way you just suck him back in every time he pulls out.
“Want me to slow down?” Sukuna suddenly suggests. Again, you just nod, almost too fucked out to speak anymore. “Awww, but you’re takin’ me jus’ fine at this pace,” He praises, making your cunt throb about him.
“S’too… y-you’re so… hahh… mgh, f-fucking big-,” You moan out weakly.
Those words make his thrusts stutter and he grunts, “What? I’m what?” Sukuna questions, almost like he needed to hear you say that again. His face leans down to yours and his lips ghost your wet ones, “What am I? Say that again.” He whispers.
Your heavy breaths brush up against his lips as both of you hold such intimate eye contact with one another, “B-Big, S’kuna… S-So fuckin’ big…” You cry out, gentle tears beginning to leave your eyes.
The man unintentionally beats his cock down into your messy cunt, “Big? Ohhhh, don’t fuckin’ tell me that.” Sukuna groans, again sounding all too close to a moan, “Take it.” He huffs.
You nod yet again, “Uhuh… m-mmh, oh…”
“Yeahhh, take it you whore.” Sukuna huffed, “Every fuckin’ inch like a good girl, mhm-, fuck,” He finally moaned, eyes flickering for only a moment.
He was too into it, too into you— literally. Sukuna felt like he was in your stomach, the bulge of his cock so prominent with his every thrust. Never was he really gentle with you, not during the sex at least, there was no need to be. You liked him rough and he knew that.
“M’gonna cum inside you.” Sukuna suddenly warns, hips sloppy against you, “Fuck my cum nice ‘nd deep inside you,” He huffs, feeling how you twitch around him.
Then, Sukuna stares down at your face, his hand still around your neck as he gets a sudden thought, glancing down to your lips.
“Open your mouth,” Sukuna orders, his voice deep. Your lips are parting without a second thought and Sukuna looks you dead in the eyes as he spits onto your tongue. First, it’s one messy drip, then another filthy glob.
Oh that was nasty, he was nasty. And the fact that his action only turned you on even more really said something about you.
“Swallow it,” He demands right after, watching as you shut your mouth and do as told. Then, he feels the movement in your throat against his palm and he chuckles, “Fuck, that’s sexy… You’re such a nasty lil’ slut f’me, I like that.”
Sukuna leans down to you and the grip on your throat grows tighter, his lips moving to swallow yours up. It was a messy and heated kiss, your moans and whimpers being drowned out as his tongue slithered into your mouth.
The wet slick and slide of his mouth over yours filled the air and all you could hear was that and the brutal smack of his hips down into you as his cock unforgivingly kissed your cervix. Over and over and over again until your orgasm crashes over you.
Only then does Sukuna pull away from your lips, a messy wad of saliva hanging between the two of you as he speaks slowly and his voice makes you lose it because of that damn breathy rasp, “Pussy’s creaming ‘round me, shit.” He breathes out, slowing down his thrusts just so you can pay attention to it, “Hear that? Hear how she gushes ‘round my cock?”
It was messy, sloppy, and slick as he dragged his dick in and out of your pulsing walls. This is what it was like to be Sukuna’s fuck buddy. Whenever or wherever he wanted to take you, he would— spewing such filth out to you as he did so, no matter who heard him.
He didn’t care, he just wanted to make sure you heard him, heard his every nasty word because he knew you liked it. Hell, that’s why you’re cumming around his cock now, moaning beneath him, legs shaking, and tears streaming down your face.
Just as you’re coming undone, so is he, pace picking right back up as he fucks his orgasm into you— warm seed coating your walls as he leaned to your ear, groaning out a repeated and breathy ‘take it’ as you whined and suddenly clawed at his back.
“Take every drop,” Sukuna moans into your ear. You think he might have a breeding kink-, “Fuckin’ slut,” He adds on.
He’s going and going until he thrusts in hard one last time and stills himself. His breathing was so heavy in your ear, heavy like pants almost-, almost like you’d drained him of everything he had.
Sukuna remains still for a while before he shifts only a little, lips moving to your cheek as he kisses your wet skin. Then, it’s slow but his tongue slides out and he licks whatever's left of your tears off your face.
Your face twists up in slight discomfort due to his wet tongue and the fact that his heavy cock was still inside you wasn’t making things any better, “…Sukuna,” You sigh, “D-Don’t you have a phone call t-to return…?”
He smiles at how you remind him, despite your fucked out state and how ragged your voice was. Sukuna slowly moves to lean up but, he doesn’t pull out yet, “Mhm, I do. And uh,” He sits back a bit and pulls your body along with his, making sure he never once slips out of you, “You’re gonna keep my cock nice ‘nd warm in the meantime.”
His words catch you off gaurd, “But-“
His hand goes to your lower abdomen and Sukuna traces his fingertip over the slight print his dick makes against your skin, “You don’t want to?” He asks, tipping his head to the side.
Blinking, you just let out a sigh after a long moment of thought, “No, I do…”
“Alright then,” Sukuna smiles, “But if you make any noise, I’ll video call instead and show them the needy woman I gotta deal with,” He comments finally with a cocky little wink.
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Dancing with the Devil
True Form Sukuna x Reader
Summary: Sukuna's had a shit morning, and what better way to take it out than on you.
Content and Trigger Warnings: free use, no prep (on Sukuna's end, reader preps), creampie, reader is cumdump, reader is a cumslut, unprotected sex, cunnilingus, cunnilingus from the back, vaginal fingering, piv, double penetration, anal sex, angry sex, rough sex, deep penetration, paraphilia regarding voyeuristic sadism, sadisomasochism?, degradation, orgasm control (edging & forced orgasm), multiple orgasms, monsterfuckery is a tag in itself, mating press, doggy style, pussy slapping, choking, size difference, biting, hematophagy/blood letting, blood kink, light possessiveness, spit play/spit as lube, some nipple play/nipple sucking, grinding (kinda), hair pulling, full Nelson (kinda), fear play, cowgirl, overstimulation, scratching, squirting, dacryphilia, fellatio, throat fucking, cum swallowing, slapping, lotus, belly bulge, breeding kink
Word Count: 4.8k
an: this is my first time writing sukuna, pls be kind!! 😣
MDNI 18+
His yelling doesn't disturb you. If anything, it acts as a lullaby, snarls and grunts being the hands rocking your cradle. The crashing of furniture serves as not much more than the ease of nearby waves. The bloodcurdling screams accenting his actions like the songs of cicadas in the wind.
It's a hurried and desperate banging against the door that finally stirs you. Pleads of mercy often go unheard to him, including yours. But the gall to beg his personal toy (a nicer word on a good day) in an attempt to escape his fury? Audacity once flowed as easily as the offender's blood, now adding to a mosaic of evidence that is Ryoumen Sukuna.
The satin slides against your skin as you shift, the flows of fabric slipping across your skin and pooling at your waist as you sit up. It's one of the niceties he's granted you since your... promotion of sorts. Your nipples pebble at the coolness in the air, its temperature challenged by the white hot heat emanating from the worshipped himself.
What's set him off today? A line out of turn? A newfound betrayal? His breakfast not cooked to his liking? These anxieties used to run across your mind, bouncing against the walls of your cranium just to press together into a headache. Though nowadays, despite being directly on the receiving end of his emotions, your job proves rather simple:
When he wants it.
How he wants it.
Wherever he wants it.
Even in your first few minutes of your waking hours does arousal prickle your skin, rippling goosebumps along with the cool, morning air. It warms every part of you, cascading from the center of your chest down your arms, pooling into your core and wetting your inner thighs. The next course of events can only be described as a manifestation of your inner perversion; whether offset by your newfound position or an expression of germinating seeds finally fertilized and enriched by their twisted environment. Anyone who would seem to care to do the research has most likely begun pushing daisies of their own.
But here you are, nipples pebbling the air as your body warms. Deft fingers push aside the satin fabric sitting at your hips to play with your slit, a welcome satisfaction when your fingers are met with a slickness. Your clit aches and begs for your attention with insistent throbbing, but you tease yourself much in the way he would. Using your other hand, you play with your nipple, pinching and squeezing the bud, moaning as a bolt of electricity shoots straight back down to your leaking cunt. You think to yourself about how much he loves watching your chest as you ride him, his satisfied smirk as you bounce on his cocks.
“Fuck…”
The flashback brings you to full on fingering yourself, slipping two in with ease, but ultimately missing the burning feeling of him stretching you out. With the flat of your palm pressed against your clit, you throw your head back, groaning as you think of him. Every scream fuels you. Every desperate cry for help before it's mangled into a jumbled gurgle as he rips people to oblivion. You can't help but fall back and roll over, nearly humping your hand as you try to grind into it.
"Please! I didn't-"
You grab the tororo-jiru — yams grated down to a slick — on your nightstand and begin prepping your other hole. The pressure isn't the same as when you're stuffed full, but it'll have to do for now.
"I-I can help you! Please li-"
You buck your hips at every shriek, heat emanating from your body and building a sheen of sweat over you. The sheets cling to your damp skin wherever it touches. More. More.
"My children! I have children, please!"
You cry out in tune with his next victim. Though on opposite ends of the spectrum, your shared agony is caused by the same figure. Your lower belly tightens at the thought as you pulsate around your fingers. You squeeze them as you lament that you can't have more. More.
That coil comes in on itself, tightening as it hurdles you towards the edge. "Hah… mmmph!"
You bite your lip and move your hips even faster, humping your hand like a damned dog in heat.
"Horny little bitch."
The cause of Sukuna's distress this morning? Maybe it was the duck - undercooked and underdressed, naked on a plate without a medley of vegetables for his taste. Maybe that would've been permissible if they hadn't put too much wheat in his hishio, leaving it dry and all too crumbly. If that one troglodyte brought him the sake like he ordered asked, there wouldn't have been an issue. Even the raging boners he was afflicted with weren't bothering him all that much - your chambers were near enough.
Possibly the worst solution of irritancies, undealt with arousal, and mostly likely hanger brought him to summon cleave on the next servant who brought him a dining platter. The grating screams of horror that usually played melodically in his ears only fueled his growing impatience and unamusement. Something that was amusing though?
Your scrambles for deceny (why?) and slew of apologies pull him out of his momentary stupor. You cling to the satin sheets, uncaring or unaware of the splotches of dampness, a mixture of your wetness and the lubrication. Even so, you hold the crimson fabric to yourself and gaze up at him. He watches the rapid rise and fall of your chest, sure your heart is beating so fast it’ll break your ribs and lay splayed on the floor. He can smell a familiar scent, one that intoxicates him when he begins his tireades, infiltrating his nostrils like stray fern spores. Or at least he thinks he does. Fear, is it not? But as he traces your form, unnecessarily wrapped in flimsy threads, he picks up on the small notes that change the chemistry of it all.
“Are you… embarrassed?”
If you weren’t before, you for certain are now. The draw of your knees up to your chest, and the subtle quiver of your lip answer long before you do. “I-I… did you need comforting, my Lord?”
Sukuna squats down to your level. While the room is known as “your” chambers, the term is used as a marker of where you should be, rather than what “yours.” You sleep on a futon elevated not much more than a foot and a half off the ground beside a heighted California King sized bed. The material and stuffing is changed regularly, though considering the activities that perspire in this room, it’d be a crime if it weren’t.
The bed itself is preserved for Sukuna for the occasion that he does decide to sleep here. Even though you’re his favorite, he often sleeps alone since four arms, along with other appendages, get rather hot — especially after he’s done with you. Two years since you’ve offered yourself up for him, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
He sneers at you, baring his fangs in what he considers in resemblance to a “smile.” Balanced on his haunches with two arms resting on thighs thick as logs, he reaches out with his upper left hand to snatch away your covering. He swallows his comment on how damp and limp the fabric is when he spreads your legs with his upper right. You fight for only a fraction of a second before letting yourself be laid bare.
He lets out a low whistle and begins reaching right towards your heat. The chuckle he has can be felt through the vibration in his fingertips as he runs his fingers through your folds. This is normal. This is just another day, but today…
“My Lord—”
“Shut the fuck up.”
The lightest of thumb presses to your clit has you whimpering. This is normal. He’s seen you naked more times than you’d ever care to count. He’s come to you, teasing and playing with your sensibilities and rationalities after a rampage many, many times before. But this…
Are you… embarrassed?
Though you’re one of many for him, he’s the only one for you. Many years from now, a dictionary will be drafted, and your name will be cited for “insatiable slut.” Between his visits you often find yourself craving even the slightest hint of acknowledgement from him. A brief glance from just one of his eyes would have you trembling with your hands between your thighs for hours. So of course when he’s on his tantrums you beg above for his warpath to lead to your room, but he’s never caught you like this.
He’s never caught you knuckles deep at the presumption that he’d be finding comfort in you today. He’s never seen you masturbate in search of self-fulfilling pleasure. It’s always been a show of sorts for him: fascinating and occasionally grating as you both waited for you to be “ready.”
So yeah, of course you’re fucking embarrassed.
He touches you differently now: curiosity leads him through your heat and up to your clit, pressing against it again. He focuses the eyes on his second face on yours, while his others stay trained on the small shudder that starts from your thighs and dances to your pert nipples. He catches the way your hand starts to grip onto the fabric under you and presses again, harder.
Your hips buck into his hand in tandem with a moan that dies as quickly as it comes when you remember his command. You bite your lip to kill any other sounds that dare to escape you, throwing your head back to sniffle as he begins circling it with his thumb.
His bottom eyes catch the way your toes begin to curl and he chuckles again. The vibration goes straight to your clit, and your legs fly to wrap around his forearm. “Ah ah ah…” he finally puts his bottom arms to use to hold your legs open. “Bet you like that shit, huh?” He drops the blanket he held in his upper left arm to run two fingers over your heat, glistening as his thumb speeds up. “All of ya are always playin’ with this even with my cocks in you. Feel good?”
You sniffle and nod weakly. You swear your back is going to break with how hard you’re arching off the futon. Your breathing becomes erratic as you try to hold yourself. He’s touching you. Like, actually touching you.
“‘Please?’ Please what?”
“Please… here,” you began leading his hand towards your center, "I wanna come…”
“Don’t forget your place. Do that shit yourself.”
Since that time early on, you’d learn to keep your pleas of desperate yearning to yourself. You played with your own nipples, toyed with your clit yourself, and paved your way to your orgasms. If you came that day, good for you. If you didn’t, all parties failed to see how that was his problem. But today…
The way he holds you, the way his fingers dig into your heat, exploring the warmth that’s so frequently wrapped around one or both of his cocks. The hum of inquisitiveness when he presses against a spongy surface inside you is too much to handle. It’s all overwhelming, the way your body becomes feverish with every stroke, thick fingers stretching you out the way your own never could. The euphoria leaves you lightheaded. Your breaths shallow as it takes everything out of you to stay grounded on cloud nine.
“Hey!” Sukuna moves his thumb away from your clit to slap your sopping cunt. “Answer the question.” The action itself isn’t too rough, but your sensitivity has you jolting. You whine and squirm under him, fighting the hold on your legs in futility. Before you can snap up to register what’s happening, a grip around your throat brings you back up to face him. All four eyes focus on you. Though not necessarily peeved, irritance makes its presence known on his faces.
“Answer.”
The lone word has you clenching around his fingers. Your breath quickens under the scrutiny of his gaze, hitching in your throat when he puts pressure on the sides. You will your eyes to remain forward to meet his and not roll into the back of your skull. With an uneven voice you whimper, “I d-do… my Lord.”
“Hmm,” he hums again, lazily scissoring you as he thinks. Torturously slow strokes keep your orgasm at bay as he ponders to himself. Continuing with his upper left hand, he reaches for the spot he found earlier and relishes in the pathetic mewl it pulls from you. He removes his fingers to inspect the newfound slick that’s gathered around them down to the knuckle. “Hmph.”
You look off to the side in shame, unable to turn your head away with his hold. His scent wafts up your nose, sneaking up into your senses and settling in the back of your throat. The slight metallic tinge from previous bloodshed mixes with the bourbon undertone that emanates from his skin. Oils and perfumes that have long since settled fuzzy your senses, though you’re still present enough to reach down and cover yourself. The everpresent vulnerability cuts through the surface, urging you once again for unneeded modesty.
Yet another smirk paints his lips. He takes the hand covered in your wetness and grabs your wrists in one motion. He lets go of your throat so that he can raise your arms over your head, laying you down on your back. Adjusting his hands on your thighs, he spreads you open to a with your knees pressed against your chest. The stretch isn’t unfamiliar, but it still has you holding your breath.
Inching closer and closer, he wraps his hand around your throat again, arching over you. He loves the way you feel beneath him: the fragility of your form despite the way you crave him. Need him. He loves that your body gives way to his greed, taking every touch as a godsend. Though you both know heaven is far from where he’s from. He can’t get the enough of how you—
Sukuna breaks out of his own musings to refocus himself, tucking his face into your neck. Embarrassment and shame greet him again, dancing across his olfactory palette and swelling both his cocks. “Listen here, you bitch,” he husks against the column of your throat, tracing your pulse point with his fangs, “don’t you dare cover what’s mine.”
His bottom arms make quick work of his kimono. He lets you go for a moment to free himself completely. Despite the staining on his garments, he was sure to at least wash his hands, wary of the “burning” you wouldn’t shut the fuck up about a few weeks ago. He doesn’t know if he would’ve cared so much if it hadn’t spread to him and the others, causing a discomfort he would not live through again.
You barely get a chance to observe his physique — taut muscles that proudly sport the tattoos banding across his chest — before the world goes dark as he leans over you again. He forces his faces into your neck, the rough skin of his second face nuzzling into the suppleness of your own. His bottom arms angle your legs outward to keep his pussy on display. When he catches the hint of a whine, his upper right hand covers your mouth to save himself of your pathetic squalling. His left begins to occupy itself with your nipple, pinching and twisting it between rough fingertips.
Pain and pleasure intertwine again, concocting a cocktail of endorphins that goes straight from your brain right back down to your cunt. That’s when you notice it:
The heat you feel is not just your own, but his second mouth panting there. The lips are barely close enough to brush against your own. Sukuna pulls back to watch your face, already twisting in pleasure, but morphing into something else completely as his tongue envelopes you. The ridges of his taste buds are hot against your his pussy, rubbing against your clit as his tongue darts out to lick you again. You whine and throb on the muscle as it encases your vulva, helplessly rutting to the best of your ability. “Mmmph!”
He hooks your legs into his elbows on his bottom arms this time, pressing his second face into you even moreso. Hot pants wet your skin as he feels his own arousal growing. Every vibration against his palm fuels his cocks. It makes it harder and harder not to reach down to relieve the ache that’s becoming unbearable. Sucking on the skin of your neck, he continues to work his second mouth, lapping up the slick as it gathers there. “Fuck, didn’t know you tasted this good. Shoulda done this a long time ago,” he says gruffly, moving his hand from over your mouth to your shoulder to mitigate your squirming.
You shudder at the almost compliment. Everything is electrifying, making you feel weak all over. The only strength you have is in your hands and in your thighs, your fingers digging crescents into your palms. Sukuna, as many times as you two have engaged, has never cared to even pay an ounce of attention to your pleasure if it wasn’t self-serving. His exploration via his newfound curiosity, though still centered on his own inquisitiveness, makes it easier to delude yourself into thinking you’re a priority. “J-just f’you, m-my Lord.”
A low rumble vibrates throughout the two of you, an audible marker indicative of his amusement. The cry you let out from him pulling at your nipple has him bucking his hips into your futon. “Fuckin’ better be.”
Before you can affirm your allegiance, a burning in your thigh has you gasping. You wince as a sharp pain travels from there to the tip of your toes, all of your nerves standing on end as you register what’s happened to you. Squinting your eyes to look down, you see that one of his fangs from his lower mouth has sunk into the flesh there. It just barely pierces the skin, but the suddenness amplifies the pain before subsiding to a dull throb. He releases you to lick the small trickle of blood that begins to stain his lips.
“Looks like all of you tastes good,” he laughs before sinking his teeth into your shoulder, tasting the slight saltiness in the iron notes that fill his senses. He watches his handiwork mark your skin, traveling down to the similarly colored fabric beneath you. The urge to lap it up is pushed aside for an admiration of your state of being.
It feels strange. He’s not new to your fidgety nature, to your addiction to him. Yet the state you’re in, the way your body undulates with every probe — it ignites something new within him. With the taste of you still fresh on his tongue, he finds himself chasing a new kind of high.
The hand that plays with your nipple redirects to fondling your breast. The shock of the pain from the bite is easily overshadowed by this action, causing you to lean off the futon into his touch. Your moans flow freely into the air, as you writhe in pleasure. Between his hands and tongue, your body itself seems unable to decide where to find its bliss. It’s a sight Sukuna is beginning to find rather gratifying. You reach for your left nipple with your free hand, but it’s quickly slapped away with his right. “Always so fucking greedy.”
He finally rises to his knees again. His figure looks entirely too large on your futon. Part of you wonders if the structure can even support his weight, much less what’s about to take place. But the feeling of emptiness, the longing for him to fill you with something again, anything, overrides any and all of your worries.
All eyes focus on you, divided between your shiny cunt saturated in his saliva and your puffy nipple reddened under his abuse. His own cocks gleam with precum and the drool dripping from his lower mouth.
Sukuna pulls you closer, replacing his bottom right arm with the top one to stroke his second cock. He hisses at the relief, watching that needy little hole of yours clench around nothing. “Look at you,” he says breathily before spitting on your cunt with his second mouth, “no matter how many times I fill you up, you’re still such a needy little bitch.”
He lines himself to slam into you, his top cock slapping against your abdomen. “Ahh! Fuck yes… please please please…”
Your eyes cross with a flashing behind your lids. Jerking at the sudden stretch, you reach out to his forearm with a grip that has your nails digging into muscle. A sniffle accompanies a trail of drool leaking from the corner of your mouth. The abrupt intrusion has your gummy walls gripping his cock tight, pulsating around him.
“Fuck! Geez bitch, let up!” he half smirks with the way your pussy chokes his cock. “Gonna break it off, shit. Ay!” He slaps at your clit to catch your attention. It snaps you back to listen to his words. “Let up, damn.”
When you catch a whiff of irritation laden within his voice, you start the process of self-regulation. Breathe… Breathe… Breathe…
“There ya go…” He slowly pulls back and half-heartedly snorts at the way you’ve already saturated his length. He stops right at the tip and gleams at how your body desperately tries to suck him back in.
“My L-”
Redirecting his hand on your breast back to your throat, you take the hint and purse your lips together. Besides a low sniffle and the tiniest of bucks from your hips, your pleas for more die within you.
“Since you’re such a fucking slut…” He lines his bottom cock at your entrance. Its slightly thicker mushroom tip prods gently at first, teasing at the sliver of space.
“I…” A whimper catches your voice in your throat as you helplessly tremble beneath him. Chills run through you as the revelation sobers your pleasure-drunk brain. “I can’t. Ah!”
Sukuna tries not to chuckle in amusement as his cockhead bullies its way into your leaking cunt. “Yeah you can. I saw one of ya put an arm in there. Quit your whining. Fuck…” Your walls clamp down on him once he gets the tip in, and he just as tightly takes his lip between his teeth. He slowly sinks into you, feeling the way your body stretches and quivers as it accommodates the intrusion. Once his bottom cock is securely seated, he hooks your legs back into the elbows of his lower arms, his upper right occupying itself with your nipple.
It hurts. It hurts. It… It…
The searing pain folds in on itself, condensing from the shockwave that racked you initially and focusing in on your core. It…
Your gummy walls spasm around him uncontrollably, as you latch onto him, your nails tearing into flesh and marking him as he does you so often. You don’t even hear his comments as your body tries to process what’s happening. It…
With more saliva coating the space between you from the mouth on his stomach, it makes the first few movements of his hips near comprehensible before a quick snap forces you back into reality.
It’s bliss.
The pressure, the fullness. The way they press into grind against your g-spot with every thrust. It’s…
“S-so much!” Your brain melts and melds with the burning in your cunt as he speeds up. Each plunge into you kisses at your cervix, accentuated by the echoing squelches you two make. Your toes are curled so hard you swear it feels like they’re going to break. Just like the skin under his bottom hands, already bruising from the grips they have on your hips.
“Don’t fuckin’ run from it. This is what you wanted, so take it.” His pace stutters when you clamp down him, but he quickly recovers and reaches down between you with a hold on your waist with his upper left arm. “That’s right, keep it tight for me.”
Everything washes over you in waves: the pain from his hands on your hips; the pleasure from the one on your nipple; the mix of them both as he pounds into you relentlessly with reckless abandon. His grunts work further to feed the arousal leaking from your cunt, while that same cunt milks both of his cocks at every turn.
That’s why you can’t help but scream in frustration when he slows down to nearly a halt. “S-Sukuna please!” It happens so quick it takes you seconds after to process it, the stinging and reorientation of your gaze the only indicators of what’s happened. You hold your face at where he struck you. Know your place. “M-my… my Lord,” you say quietly, sniffling more from the denied orgasm rather than the strike itself, “I need—”
“Look.” All four eyes point downward and you follow their lines of vision. He’s nearly all the way out, only the tips of his cocks holding their place. He briefly glances up with one eye to ensure you’re paying attention right before he pushes back into you. He places your hand right over your abdomen as he does, and you both feel and watch the way your body molds around him, pushing against your skin and almost frighteningly bursting at the seams.
“Nnnngh…” You sniffle as he repeats the action over and over, incrementally increasing the pace. The coil inside you tightens as you follow the rise and fall of your abdomen. Every time he impales you, your wanton moans become choked, almost as if he’s fucking your throat right through the pussy. Your nails carve chasms into his skin as you will yourself to stay tethered. Each grunt in your ear has you clamping around him, causing a stutter in his hips before driving into with more fervor.
Sukuna pulls away a bit to take the sight in with his lower eyes. The frothing at the bases of his cocks is dizzying and has him swearing to himself. “That’s right, take it. Only thing a slut like you was made for. Nothing but a fucking pocket pussy—”
“Augh!” You cry out when your orgasm crashes over you, your thighs shaking in his hold. Sukuna hisses at the way your walls choke him, halting as you weakly grind on him to ride out. Your chest burns with each heave, and your breath catches in your throat when you feel Sukuna slide out without much care at all. It’s then that you notice the slight chill in the air again, goosebumps pimpling your skin with the newfound sheen of sweat that covers you.
He lets out a slow whistle with the brief comment of “Wow,” his eyes raving over every inch of you. He’s never paid much attention before, but seeing the way your eyes fall heavy and limp, much like the rest of you, this is something he might be able to get used to. His cocks twitch at the view, leaking precum and dripping in your combined wetness. It all drips down to his balls, aching, heavy, and full. “Get up.”
You try catching your breath, but moving your arms is as easy as lifting a tractor. Lead fills your limbs and renders you immobile as you continue to spasm around the ghost of his lengths that once filled you. Trembling lips move with difficulty as you try to form thoughts with the mush that’s replaced your brain. “I-I…” The dryness of your throat cracks your voice when you try again. “I c-can’t.”
With a roll of his eyes and a click of his tongue, he picks you up and leans back against the wall, situated at the head of your futon. He presses your back flush to his chest, spreading your legs open with his bottom arms while holding your throat with his upper left.
“My Lord?” Your quizzical tone goes unnoticed, or rather, ignored as he positions your body to his liking. Despite your eagerness to please normally making the process easy, the wake of your climax makes you even more pliable.
He grabs your breast with your right, palming it briefly before forming a mouth, sucking and flicking your nipple with his new tongue. The pleasure almost stings with your newfound sensitivity, but he presses his hand firmly every time you try to squirm. The lips latch on, tugging occasionally tugging and nipping at the bud caught between them. The graze of fangs sends a shudder throughout your chest and has you whimpering beneath his touch. It’s all overwhelming again when you feel a tongue prod at your entrance, the tip of of it flicking against your core from the mouth on his stomach.
“I didn’t say we were done.”
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𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 (𝐈𝐍) 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑
≡ gojo satoru, geto suguru, nanami kento, toji fushiguro, sukuna ryoumen x f!reader
↳ even the strongest of men have their weaknesses, the question is what or rather who makes them weak — jjk men and when they’re first in.
tw/cw: explicit smut, unedited. mdni. unprotected sex. reader called princess, love, baby, slut. use of daddy (for toji)..
✉ : this is a repost !! i feel like all of these can stand as a drabble on its own... but here it is all in one bc it’s a pain to upload separately ૮₍ ˃̵ࡇ˂̵ ₎ა !! hahaha but i hope you can all still enjoy !!
hq version pt. 1 | pt.2 coming soon !!
𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔.
Pushing you onto the bed, grunting from the force as he plops on top of you, absolutely refusing to unlink his lips with yours as his tongue ventured deep into your mouth — tongues voraciously exploring and teeth clashing. Not minding the trickle of saliva that leaked from the ends of his bruised lips — all of his attention was simply on you as your fingers grasped hold of his soft white hair and as your quivering legs were wrapped around his small defined waist.
“Fuck… baby… I-I can’t hold out any longer,” he’ll groan in between kisses as he simultaneously strips you off your clothes. And when he feels your hands make way to unbuckle his belt, brushing past his clothed erection as you reached in to release his hardened length as it softly hits the base of his stomach, causing him to slightly shiver at the cold air meeting his sensitive flesh — a flash of his reserve speeds fast past his eyes as his hands immediately find yours to cage you in, teeth pulling on your lower lip, releasing it with a lowly groan.
“I have a condom in my wallet, let me —” Satoru let out as he kissed along your jaw, lips making way down to your mounds, his thick hands engulfing your breasts from below.
“It’s okay, I should be okay,” you puffed out, mildly letting out a shaky breath as you felt his cock gently graze past your folds, and as his teeth nipped on your areolas.
“Shit… I'll pull out, don’t worry,” Satoru struggled to hold out his moans and his hips from jerking forward as the heat in his lower abdomen felt too great for him to withstand even a second longer.
Putting two fingers into your mouth as his half lidded crystal blue eyes concentrated on your face, fingers reaching deep for him to cover his two long digits fully with your saliva. He’ll reach below to finger you, only to realize it was unneeded.
“Damn, already so wet for me?” Satoru chuckled as he gave you one last kiss to your lips before gliding his cock into you without notice, with his face planted onto the crook of your neck, groaning at the tightness of your cunt as he ever so slowly started to thrust into you, making an effort to hold you softly so that he wouldn’t hurt you too much — trembling as he was on his brinking edge from losing complete composure.
“Ahh fuckkkkk…” Gojo growled as he bit onto your shoulder — his arms immediately tightening around your body.
“Satoru… you okay?” You breathed out, barely making out your sentences without completely falling into the depth of erotic ecstasy.
“Just give me a minute, baby…” reaching up to meet your worried gaze, running his index finger across your heated cheeks, “I might bust a nut if I go at it.”
𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔.
Hovered over your body as you both lay entangled in the sheets, as his lips softly brush against the lines of your body as he makes his way down to your sex — body hot as the rapid sounds of each other's heartbeats and the sporadic hitches of breath radiates the room.
He’ll take his time running his tongue across your folds, gently spreading your labia with his finger as he moves circles against your clit, ever so often kissing your inner thighs, and surprising you with a love bite that makes you moan out his name,
“Suguru…” with your fingers loosely grasping his dark silky hair.
“So fucking pretty,” he’ll mumble in between as he kisses your pussy, moving his index up and down your cunt — ever so gently teasing — watching you from below as your brows furrow with your back arched as you grasp hold of his wrist — hands trembling for him to stop, but hips bucking up begging for more.
Entering one, then two, and occasionally a third to thoroughly prep you for his length, taking his time to enjoy you laid out vulnerable and to kiss every crevice of your body as he made his way up back to your soft lips — bruised and swollen from the intimate acts prior.
Reaching down to align his cock to your entrance, concentrating so he could enter in without hurting you, he’ll open his eyes — half lidded and darkened in lust — as he gently cups your face with one hand,
“You ready, princess?” whispering and focused to sense any form of discomfort.
And when he sees your small nod, he’ll plant a kiss onto your forehead, easing out your tense thighs, and cooing at your cute whimpers,
“Good girl,” seeing you taking him so well as he pushes in — inch by inch feeling the warmth of your delicate walls fall plush to his sensitive cock — groaning with you as he holds you by the waist, allowing you to get used to his size as he kissed your lips to muffle your pleading cries, totally oblivious to the claw marks you made on his toned back.
“ahhh… fuck,” Suguru groans as he bottoms out, with his forehead placed on yours, breathing harshly through his nose as he takes account of your comfort above all else. Encouraging you to relax as he whispers sweet nothings while peppering your face with gentle kisses. Holding your trembling hand to his lips, melting into your touch as he clenches his ass to further push inches into you, watching your head fall back into the pillow — exposing your neck to fall predatory to his lips. Only to then look you in the eyes as a thread of saliva connected you both, softly smiling before pecking you on the lips before the motions of his hips started to pick up its pace.
“let me take care of you tonight.”
For Geto, the subtle times of intimacy and longing were what drove him to the edge — blinding him from the reality as he thrusted himself in, holding you close as his arms caged you in — feeling every measure of your velvety walls embrace his needy cock as he shoots his white seeds into your caverns… feeling every droplet of his cum permeate out of your hole and drip — drop by drop — down to the wet sheets.
𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎.
Nanami wasn’t just known to be a gentleman just because of his righteous character, he was the epitome of an absolute gentleman even in bed.
Gently switching positions with you being on top, taking extra precaution to not end the intimacy built between you two, yet making sure that you were at ease — comfortable and settled on his hips as he hands stationed you still. Nanami had a tendency to go beyond measure — always taking the time to check if you were okay, making sure nothing that he did made you feel uncomfortable. And it wasn’t because he was nervous of being unable to please you and it was most definitely not because he was insecure about his skills as a lover… but more so, his cock was frankly a bit too endowed for him to just insert it into you.
“Come here, love,” Nanami softly stated as he pulled you on top of his body, cradling one arm around your waist and the other to stabilize your back. Looking up as he gave your chin a soft kiss, with your arms loosely wrapped around his neck, kissing his darkened eyes as a measure of assurance to his concern that you were okay.
He’ll slowly guide your hips, running your naked pussy against his length, lubricating his cock with your slick — where the lewd, erotic squelching of your folds spreading to his erection made the fiery knot in your stomach increase in heat.
Thighs quivering, grips tightening, breathing increasing in force, everything about the then and now with Nanami felt magical and pure, almost too unreal to be of this sinful world.
Pushing him down, head gently landing onto his pillow, your thighs saddling his hips as his large palms held your waist, his eyes trusting yet alert as they quickly scanned for any signs of discomfort.
“Baby, I’m fine… I just really want you.” Whispering softly as you kissed his cheeks, running your fingers across his jaw, and pushing his soft blonde hair out of his eyes.
“Okay,” nodding as he offered you a languid kiss, with his lips moving to your jaws.
Grunting while you reached down to grasp hold of his cock — long and pretty, with two veins running along his length — you pushed his head to your entrance, moving his head it back and forth your folds, watching his chest heave as his hips bucked upward as his grip on your waist increase in tightened.
Holding you so you wouldn’t fall, and occasionally massaging your thighs just in case of a cramp, he’ll watch you slowly sink down onto his length as your nails marked crescent moons into his chest. His head flying backward into the pillow, his moans breathy with his brows deeply furrowed.
“Kento, hold me.”
he’ll immediately respond to your desperate plea — feeling your body trembling as he was planted fully into you,
“I’m here, angel… you did so well.”
𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈.
Running his cock along your puffy folds, exposing your sex bare out into the heat of room, Toji absolutely adored watching be on your knees, begging for his attention and touch.
Hissing at the warmth of your wet cunt, his hips pushing against your ass as his cock brushes past the valley of your two mounds, watching your fingers grasp hold of the sheets as you desperately tried to stifle your moans — unwilling to show, unwilling to break your ego to show that you needed him.
Trailing a sloppy kiss along the line of your back, kissing every denture of your body that he knew made your ass unconsciously pucker up, touching your breasts — never forgetting to give your tits a pinch — as his hands then traveled down to your sex, rubbing circles around your hardened bud as he watched you bite back your moans.
“Cute.” His voice oozed of rapacious desire, as he slapped your ass and groaned at the agonizing taunt of his cock to just split you open and have you pressed down onto the mattress as he pistoled his cock into your tight hole continuously and unapologetically throughout the night.
To watch your eyes roll back, and have your back arched as he hit the deepest portions of your delicate walls, to feel your knees buckle around his waist, to have his body covered with your marks and bites, and to witness you finally falling limp into his arms as he milked every last drop of his seed — shooting straight to the entrance of your womb, as his hips thrusted into you while he held you through your orgasm.
Quickly turning you over, he’ll cage you in his arms, lowering himself down so that his lips and tongue were battling for control with yours. Tugging on your lower lips as he heard your breathy moans fill the heated room, grabbing hold of your outer thigh to have them caging at his waist only to quickly grab hold of your wrists the moment he felt your hands grasp hold of his hair.
“You like that? Like it when I get rough huh?” growling into your ear as one of his hands took hold of your two wrists, placing them above your head as he watched your hips rub against his erection, squirming for more — pussy dripping in desire for him to fuck you senseless.
“Ngh! J-just fucking give it to me,” you breathed out as he slapped his cock against your pussy.
“Fuck, princess you’re gonna have to pay more for it then,” Toji chuckled as he continued to tease, as he ever so slightly pinched your clit causing your hips to buck up and your back to arch as the fire building up in your lower abdomen made the room feel hotter than it was, withholding you of the oxygen needed for your desperate lungs.
“P-please… I just need you, just do anything you want, I’ll give you anything...” you begged with tears forming in your eyes from the embarrassment you felt as the man in front of you looked nothing but beautiful — absolutely godly marked up by your claws and love bites — as his lips arched up at your plea, perfectly highlighting his scar.
“Fuckin’ god, that’s gonna be a hundred more for —”
And bringing yourself up, muting him as you placed a soft kiss to the once painful mark that most probably caused him to start hating the world as it became a memoir for his past neglect and abuse — filling his heart with a deep void of loneliness. And looking deep into his darkened iris’ with a gentle smile countered to the resilience you showed before, you let him take over.
Lining up his cock at your entrance, his head poking into your hole — teasing in and out — you felt a burning heat travel up your body, your eyes brimming with tears as his girthy length soon stretched you full. His breath hitched as his moans were now more of a growl, chest heaving as his abdomen was pressed against your stomach, pushing himself further… and further… and further in until all he could do without crumbling in your arms was to give one last push — ass clenched while his hips moved in slow circles, fulling pressing his balls into you.
“Just like that, take all of it. Don’t hold back your moans.”
Toji looked pitiful in your eyes — a man that held the story of a broken heart — and you all wanted was nothing more than to love such a broken man.
“I need to hear that you’re here…” his voice soft and desperate despite his hips showing you otherwise.
And wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to your heated body, his face planted into the crook of your neck, desperately holding tight as you felt him twitching deep within you.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀.
Placed on all fours, as one hand reached back to grasp hold of his pink hair; your back arched as he thick fingers penetrated deep within your velvety walls, stretching you out as his tongue sloppily ate you out from behind.
Saliva mixed in with your delicate juices running down his chin, uncaring that a trail of your cum traveled down his veiny forearm — knuckles deep within you to locate your sweet spot — savoring every second that his tongue got to taste of you — sweet with hint of salty
Thighs quivering against his cheeks, giving your ass a loud smack, causing you to whelp out at the sudden rush of pain.
“Ngh!” you screamed out as your legs gave out on you, planting you facedown unto the mattress.
“Hah… fuckkk, gonna ruin this pretty pussy,” Sukuna he groaned as he heard your dainty whimpers causing his cock to twitch as he pressed his lips against the plush of your buttocks, kissing your flesh as his fingers still showed no mercy penetrating in — his hot breath tickling your skin.
Not giving a damn to wipe off your slick, slapping his cock against your ass as he watched your fat giggle at the impact of his thick weight. Harshily spreading out your buttocks, desperate to see your pussy glisten and your other hole puckered as he blew cold air onto your sensitive sex. Nothing please him more than to see you froth under his reign, as he coated his fingers with your cum, and played with your puffy, wet folds as he watched both your holes clench at his touch.
“B-baby? Hurry… you had more t-than enou — ahh!”
Feeling as if you were being split open in half, your hole pulsing at the sudden penetration as your mind failed to register what was going on as your body trembled — your inner walls fluttering with your eyes brimming up with tears, causing your voice to go mute as his dense length settled in.
“Shhh, Princess,” he cooed, hips moving in circles against your ass, building pressure in your sex as he pushed his wet fingers into your mouth,
“Suck. Don’t you taste so fucking good? Always so wet and perfect for me,” Sakuna huffed.
Using one hand to grip the side of your face so that his lips hovered over yours, his breath hot as he pulled his cock out only to slam his hips back into your ass, catapulting you both forward as his other hand was firmly placed on the headboard,
“But, I think,” Sukuna grunted as the tip of his cock ventured inches deep into your womanhood, sucking him in further, intoxicating him with your warm.
“My baby needs to be taught a little lesson, don’t you think?” Voice taunting and low, chuckling as he bite onto your shoulder, as a spiral of euphoria raptured his reality as he felt you struggling and writhing under him like a prey captured by its predator, slowly giving up its life in the grips of its sharp teeth.
“S-sukuna p-please,” your nails digging into the sheets, only to be swallowed whole by his larger palms, fingers linking tightly together as he further connected you both as one.
“I get to say when I’m done with you or not, fucking slut,” his tongue running against your cheek, nose flaring as he let out deep exhales to accommodate his cock suffocating in your grips — oh so fucking perfect and tight.
Tightening his grip on your body, his thick muscular frame pressed upon your back as he kissed the sides of your face — sweat trickling down his forehead, panting as he let out breathy moans, feeling your walls spasm and contract with every agonizing movement of his cock entering in and out of your pussy, leading you into a realm of another dimension as your eyes flowed back into your skull.
It was only within a split second that your felt the head o
“You can take it, you’ve done it before. Be good and stay still for me, angel.”
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pair. sukuna ryoumen x afab!reader
cw. edging (because i KNOW you've seen that scene), fingerfucking, clit smacking, pet names ("little girl" + "brat"), spit, brat taming
how long has it been?
minutes? hours? you've lost track of time with the thick fog muddying your mind. you're not even sure how many times you've gotten so close to the edge just to be ripped away, no longer counting because what's the point?
after all, counting won't make sukuna any nicer to you. pity isn't in his repertoire.
all you know is this: the king of curses is merciless in his punishment, if you can even call it that anymore, with his fingers quickly withdrawing and taking your breath along with them every time he feels the familiar squeeze of your muscle—the pathetically desperate and ultimately helpless way you clamp your thighs together to try and make him stay buried in your warmth.
"please," you whine with the slightest tremor in your voice, weak and needy, going straight to his dick. he didn't think his ego could be stroked any more but here you are begging for him to help you; please, please, please. won't you?
he indulges you for a moment, just to see your face screw up in satisfaction thinking you'd finally won him over, only to pull his hand away and deliver a swift smack to your clit once more. you squeal, jolting from his relentless ministrations.
"quit teasing!"
his expression darkens, head tilting back to glare down at you. he free hand takes hold of your ankle and drives your knee up toward your chest, putting you in a more humiliating position than before.
"watch your mouth, little girl. know who you're talking to."
his fingers slide back into you with ease, slicked with your juices and he swears your cunt might be weeping even more than you are. your hands grasp at your pillow on either side of your head as you cry out. it's filthy. he hasn't had pussy this good in eons.
for good measure, he cranes down and spits on it, roughly fingerfucking it into you and purposefully slamming into your clit with the base of his palm.
you can only babble and mewl in response, fresh tears gathering in your lashes as he pushes you toward the cliff again. "need it— need it, please! i'll do anything!"
"aren't you nasty, hm?" he laughs as if considering your offer, a guttural sound deep and primal. a part of your brain screams at you to escape from this monster but the other part is already melting into mush with how good it feels. "go on then, try and cum. see what happens."
your hand shoots down to grab at his wrist and you desperately tug at it to urge him to keep fucking you with his fingers. it's cute, he thinks. adorable how greedy you've gotten to go so far as to defy him. so he allows it, just once even though he hates being told what to do, and curls his fingers until he can feel the pads abusing a spot that makes you keen.
"f-fu—" you breathe, mouth going dry and words dying on your tongue. he releases your ankle to hold you down firm, hand on your tummy to press you into the mattress. you squirm under him, a baby bunny caught by the big bad wolf, unable to get your spine off the mattress. he wouldn't give you that if he's already spoiling you by letting you cum—wouldn't that be too generous?
"not yet," he hisses, eyeing the way your cunt swallows his fingers whole and the way they emerge glistening in your sopping fluids. "not yet."
you're not sure how much longer you can take this, breaths coming shallow and ragged as he bullies himself into you. disobedience is what got you into this situation in the first place, who knows how mean he'll be if you do it a second time.
sukuna drinks in your expression a little longer, mouth hung open and eyes silently pleading him to finally let you cum. he's a monster driven by his own pleasures, and he's going to enjoy every moment of this until he's satisfied.
he leans down, lips smearing up your jaw until he can feel your racing pulse against his own throat, and grunts, "go on, brat. let me watch."
all it takes is a few more pumps of his fingers and you unravel completely, cries coming out as weak, choked noises that get swallowed by the air. he indeed watches, entirely amused with how easy it is to make modern day girls cum.
the way your pussy milks his fingers makes his straining dick throb. he frowns at how pleased you look, the adoration shining in your eyes.
he wants to ruin you.
"i hate you humans," he groans as his cockhead glides along your fold and pushes into your leaking hole. "never knowing when to quit."
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Dick or Treat | Sukuna Ryomen
true form!sukuna ryomen x f!reader
Synopsis: Sukuna was having fun at the Halloween party but he was about to have more fun with you.
Contents: Just go to the warnings...
Warnings: Minors Do Not Interact! MDNI. NSFW. +18. Dark. Non-consensual. Alcohol is heavely involved. Sukuna Ryomen is a warning on itself. Mention of eating people. Mention of drugs. Humiliation. Anal. Doing it on the dirt (ew)
Word count: 650 words. Quickie.
Author's Note: So I was meaning to post this yesterday, bc yk Halloween, but I fall asleep after drinking a lil bit haha I hope you guys like this one :3
> Sukuna Ryomen doesn't know how he ended up at a rowdy Halloween party late at night. He had eaten a drunk college student who was pissing in bush far from his equally drunk friends and now he was there, surrounded by stupid college kids. Luckily, he quickly got used to the atmosphere. He was fascinated watching the filthy mortals getting drunk, stoned and dancing like idiots.
> Sukuna Ryomen was surprised when a girl in a sexy bunny costume suddenly approached him. "Wow, your costume is awesome!" you yelled drunkenly so he could hear you over the ridiculously loud music. "This is not a costume!" he shouted back in annoyance.
> Sukuna Ryomen wanted to eat her right there and then but your seductive hip movements hypnotized him to eat you in another way, so he held back... for now.
> Sukuna Ryomen was being led by the drunken girl into the deepest part of the forest. "What a stupid girl," Sukuna thought. Now, he could eat her without anyone being able to help her. What the King of Curses didn't count on was that the girl started to undress in front of him. "Let's do it here where no one can hear us," you said with a naughty smile.
> Sukuna Ryomen smiled to see that you were willing to risk your pathetic life for a fuck. He pulled you towards him and tore your costume so that he could reach your center. You both got down on the ground so he could start kissing and sucking your body with his many hands. One of his hands went all the way to your pussy and his tongue took you to places you had never been before.
> Sukuna Ryomen was fascinated by the way you could suck his whole cock without needing his help. You sucked his mushroom tip at a desperate pace. You wanted to show him gratitude for eating your pussy like no man ever could. Sukuna doesn't like to hold back the urge to moan. He is the king, he can do whatever he wants.
> Sukuna Ryoumen kneaded your tits like dough. He coated them with saliva thanks to his tongue and his teeth pinched your nipples as you bounced on his thick cock. His lower hands squeezed your ass to guide your pacing so you could satisfy your king. "You move like a slut" he growled like a angry beast.
> Sukuna Ryoumen whipped you to the floor to fuck you on all fours. His cock penetrated your wet pussy while one of his hands ate your ass. You began to scream with pleasure as you received such divine punishment for being so easy to catch. "You can scream all you want but I'm not going to stop" he threatened, but you didn't want him to stop.
> Sukuna Ryoumen came by to fuck you through the back door. You could barely tolerate it. You felt him tearing your insides apart with every sudden movement but it was too late to back out, he was the one calling the shots.
> Sukuna Ryoumen was moving like a maniac against your ass. You squealed from the various sensations traveling through your cold, naked body. Sukuna and you were on the verge of climax. When you squeezed tighter against his monstrosity, he knew he couldn't resist any longer. He filled you with his blessed goo as you squirted down your legs.
> Sukuna Ryomen watched you like a predator about to devour its prey while you tried to recover physically and mentally from what had happened. You felt as if a truck had run you over and you had touched the sky for a second. Sukuna decided that you would serve him better as a concubine than as food, so he took you by the waist to carry you over his shoulder and take you to live in his temple forever.
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About Me
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Obsessions: Jujutsu Kaisen, Genshin Impact, My Hero Academia, Yuta Okkotsu, Figure collecting, Writing
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Title "When I Catch You Gege " (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Summary Reader is Isekai'd into JJK with the determination to change canon and make sure she rights the wrongs of Gege. Oh and enjoy her time there...yeah that too. No manga plot spoilers. Reader x everyone. All characters 18+ unless otherwise stated.
Content Warning: Canon typical violence, torture, suicide, Non-con, extreme bullying, angst with a happy ending.
Pairings: Reader x Nanami Kento, Haibara Yu, Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Junpei Yoshino, Okkotsu Yuta, Toji Fushiguro
Genre Fix It, Reverse Harem, Eventual Smut, Fluff, Angst w/ Happy Ending
Status Ongoing
Length 26 Chapters / 120,000 + Words
Chapters Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Title Sanity's Last Stop (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Summary Forced to work after the death of her father y/n finds themselves filling a nurses role at Hillsboro Asylum for the Criminally Insane. The patients and workers alike have her questioning her own sanity in this new insular world during WWII.
Ryoumen Sukuna has become a fixture in solitary confinement for the last seven years. His sanity was barely there before but now it is frayed beyond redemption. A good will gesture brings him and y/n into a strange secret relationship
Okkotsu Yuta swears he isn’t insane he didn’t hurt anyone it was Rika who killed those people. Just because no one else can see her doesn’t mean she isn’t there. You believe him right?
Pairings: Reader x Ryoumen Sukuna, Reader x Yuta Okkotsu
Genre Horror, Angst, Eventual Smut, Angst w/ Happy Ending
Status Ongoing
Length 1 Chapter 4,000+ Words
Chapters Chapter 1
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Title Kick-Off - Goalies Turn (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Genre Comedy, Fluff, Smut, Soccer AU
Pairing Reader x Choso
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˚‧ ✿ ♡²˖ ࣪ ་ SATORHIME'S FIC REC FRIDAY !
hi hi ⁽ ˘ ˑ ˘ ⁾ ‹𝟹 i decided to start a lil fic rec friday to highlight and boost the beautiful writing that i read on an almost daily basis. i will do my best to keep this up weekly or bi-weekly (depending on my schedule) and i hope this helps you a bit if you're wondering what juicy piece to read next. i used content warnings from the authors' fics to give you an idea of what to expect beforehand, but please remember to thoroughly read content warnings and respect creators' blog rules before you interact with any of them.
and also, please show more love to the pieces you read. if you liked, highly consider reblogging + commenting. it helps others find content to read too and i promise you'll make an author's day !
fandoms: jjk, tokrev, genshin, and aot
genre(s): dark content, smut, fluff, hurt/comfort
ALWAYS, FOREVER ! ── with getou suguru, jjk ꒰ AUTHOR: dilly ♡ @atsumeii ꒱
lovesick dom!suguru x fem!reader, cumplay/cum eating, nippleplay, smol ! handjob ! petname (baby, angel, sweetheart, etc.), breeding, tiny dumbification, mentions of marriage/having kids, creampies, a clit kiss.
CATCH ME IF YOU CAN ── with getou suguru, jjk ꒰ AUTHOR : pooh ♡ @poohbea ꒱
detective!geto, criminal!reader, established backstory, implied past relationship, a knife is used, swearing, trespassing.
CRUEL INTENTIONS ── with multiple characters, jjk꒰ AUTHOR : jes ♡ @vilsoo ꒱
manipulation, toxicity, taboo, gangbang/train, professor(s) x student, double penetration, oral (m.receiving), unprotected sex, bukkake, slight sir kink.
DON'T GET SHY ON ME NOW ── with multiple characters, genshin ꒰ AUTHOR :abby ♡ @munsonsins ꒱
afab! reader, size kink, mating press, pussydrunk itto, mirror sex, v slight humiliation kink, brat taming, masturbation, fingering, overstim, edging, exhibition, pussy slaps, dacryphilia, mutual masturbation, sex toys (vibrator), pet names (princess, baby, darling)
FUCK ME, LIKE YOU HATE ME ── with hanma shuji, tokrev ꒰ AUTHOR : denice ♡ @fushisslut ꒱
slight!dubcon, public sex, unprotected sex, creampies, degradation (reader degrades hanma), timeskip!hanma, pussy drunk!hanma.
FEELS JUST LIKE A DREAM ── with chifuyu matsuno, tokrev ꒰ AUTHOR : sosa ♡ @sailewhoremoon ꒱
all characters mentioned are 18+, college student!reader, toman!chifuyu, black fem!reader, thick!reader, fluff, comfort, mild suggestive content, lovesick!chifuyu
"HOW TO HAVE A BABY WITH TWO DADS" ──── with itadori yuuji, ryoumen sukuna, jjk ꒰AUTHOR: winter ♡ @yuujispinkhair ꒱
18+, smut, sukuna switches bodies with yuuji, they both have sex with reader, and both breed her. slight!dubcon (sukuna knows yuuji and reader want a baby, but obviously they aren't happy about sukuna taking over yuuji's body. reader consents, though!), creampie, lots of breeding, mentions of future pregnancy, dirty talk, light degradation, yuuji and reader are around 25.
HEAVEN, I'D LIKE A PIECE OF IT ──── with tobio kageyama, haikyuu ꒰AUTHOR: coco ♡ @tobiodose ꒱
tobio kageyama x f!reader. nsfw, inexperienced tobio, making out, nipple play spit/drool dry humping, kissing over clothes, tobio finishes in his pants
HOME IS WHEREVER I'M WITH YOU ──── with miya atsumu, haikyuu ꒰AUTHOR: haley ♡ @bbyatsumu ꒱
smut (mdni), themes of mental health (reader feels like their life is out of control / mentions of anxiety, but no mentions of depression and no heavier themes of mental health), slight angst, emotional sex + love confessions, childhood best friends to lovers, pining, oral (f! receiving), cursing, fingering, gn pronouns but female anatomy, atsumu has body hair + mentions of scars and stretch marks, bathhouse (inaccurate depictions, but this is fiction so that’s fine), bathing together (non sexually), mentions of The Notebook (they watch it as a movie night), fantasizing (sexual), teasing, open-ended ending (slight angst, but hopeful)
IT'S YOU ──── with fushiguro megumi, jjk ꒰AUTHOR: ♡ @25306 ꒱
college au, fluff, mutual pining, friends to lovers? fingering, cunnilingus, face sitting, fellatio, unprotected sex, creampie, praising, slight femdom, sub! Megumi, dry humping, breast/nipple play, cum eating, hair pulling, hand job, sixty-nine position.
LIGHTWEIGHT IN LOVE ──── with gojo satoru, jjk ꒰AUTHOR: sheer ♡ @sheerxfiction ꒱
fem!reader, alcohol, fluff, even fluffier sleepy confessions.
MESSAGES SENT WITH INVISIBLE INK ──── with multiple characters, jjk ꒰AUTHOR: ares ♡ @lawscorazon ꒱
jjk men sending nudes/traps, mix of gn and afab reader, pre-established relationships, sexting (duh), suit kink, toxic ex-boyfriend!geto, suggestive/smut, brief mention of oral sex (m receiving), daddy kink, masturbation
NEEDY ──── with eren yeager, aot ꒰AUTHOR: venus ♡ @venusflytrapstar ꒱
non-con recording, size kink, slight corruption kink, inappropriate relationships (step siblings), unprotected sex, fingering, blowjobs.
OLD GOLD ── with wakasa imaushi, takeomi akashi, tokrev ꒰ AUTHOR : saint ♡ @killsaki ꒱
spit roast, fingering, unprotected sex/creampie, semi-public sex, exhibitionism-ish (heard not seen), pet names (princess, little girl, baby, etc), praise, light degradation, burn play (cigarette ashes), age gaps (reader is early 20s, waka/takeomi/shin are pushin 30), she/her pronouns, reader wears a skirt, corruption kink
SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN ── with multiple characters, jjk ꒰ AUTHOR : emmie ♡ @garoujo ꒱
mini series, f. reader, college!au, aged!up characters, exhibitionism, unprotected sex / creampies, fingering / oral, quickie-esque sex, seven minutes in heaven scenarios.
SHY GIRLS ARE JUST MY TYPE! ── with multiple characters, genshin ꒰ AUTHOR : lulu ♡ @ickyism ꒱
fem!sub!reader, established relationship, you guys finally get romantic thoma,body worship, praise kink, ayato tries to fuck moans out of you, mirror sex with childe, strap-on (arlecchino), cunnilingus, fingering.
TEACH ME SOMETHING ── with fushiguro toji ꒰AUTHOR: jojo ♡ @deathskid ꒱
age gap (reader in early 20s), unprotected sex, fingering, squirting, virginity loss, praise & degradation, daddy kink, stomach bulge, overstim, breeding kink
WHEN YOU SAY MY NAME, NOTHING'S CHANGED ── with nanami kento ꒰AUTHOR: tee ♡ @hanmas ꒱
nsfw and 18+ content, fem! reader, post-shibuya incident, nanami lives, he’s having a hard time adjusting to his scars :(, insecure nanami, hints at ptsd, mentions of marriage and having children, body worship, blowjobs, cum swallowing, unprotected sex, creampie
4:37AM ── ── with pantalone, genshin impact ꒰AUTHOR: vyn ♡ @beelenciaga ꒱
somnophilia, cockwarming, belly bulge, use of pet/endearment names “darling”, “dove”, “dear”, soft + passionate sex, breeding, unprotected sex, praise, fem bodied reader.
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The Beautiful Death (Gojo x D3@D!Reader)
by Gojo4evea
☹️ This wasn't supposed to happen. Satoru Gojo was the strongest after all... Right? But, Sukuna had to come along, and ruin everything. You had to step in... ☹️
Words: 265, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Categories: F/M
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna, Nanami Kento, Kugisaki Nobara, Fushiguro Megumi
Relationships: Gojo Satoru/You, Gojo Satoru & Reader, Gojo Satoru/Nanami Kento
Additional Tags: Angst and Tragedy, Angst and Romance, Heavy Angst, Angst and Feels
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※ ceo r. sukuna drabble
※ pairing: ryoumen sukuna x f!reader
※ wc: 0.8k
※ warnings: nsfw; mdni; pure, plotless smut; spitting; degradation (use of the words slut/whore/cum bucket); dumbification; clit-slapping; squirting; creampie; mention of throat fucking
CEO Ryoumen Sukuna bending you over his massive oak desk, tossing his tie over his shoulder, and pushing your skirt up over your hips.
The clinking of his belt buckle, the unzipping of his tailored slacks. He shimmies them down to his thick, tattooed thighs, freeing his hard cock and low-hanging balls. His dick is long enough to slap against his navel but doesn’t because it’s too thick and heavy to get out of its own way.
You wiggle your naked bottom for him as he slowly and carefully lets a glob of his spit fall onto the dark, shiny tip of his cock. He strokes himself a few times, the lewd sound of his saliva squishing around the tip just before he shoves it into your puckering pussy.
You throw your hands over your mouth to muffle your whimpers and moans. Gods forbid his secretary, who is sitting just outside his huge office doors, were to find out that her boss is burying himself balls deep inside your weeping cunt.
His large hand reaches around, his thick fingers finding your throbbing clit and drawing little circles against it. His expensive Michael Kors watch digging into your tingling skin while he fucks into you slow and hard, deliberate and rough.
He lifts one of your legs, bending and holding it around his thigh, his metal belt buckle cold and hard against your warm, soft flesh. He leans forward, pressing your exposed tits harder against his desk. Your hard nipples drag back and forth over the cool surface in time with his quickening thrusts.
A deep groan vibrates in Sukuna’s throat, holding your clit between his well-manicured fingertips. He pinches and squeezes your wet, swollen bud, sending a cocktail of pain and pleasure shooting through your tightening core. Every slam of his naked hips against your jiggling ass pushes you closer and closer to the precipice of rapture.
With your hand still covering your mouth you look over your shoulder at him with watering eyes. “S’kuna…god you’re gonna make me cum…” you whine through the spaces between your fingers.
“Did I say you could fucking look at me?” He sneers down at you, small pieces of his soft pink hair wet and sticking to his furrowed brow. “Keep your pretty fucking head down while I’m fucking you, slut.”
You close your eyes again and put your head back down. Sukuna put a hand between your shoulder blades to keep you down, his fingers working your clit over more feverishly now.
“Nnnnh…S’kuna…”
He can tell by your whiny voice and the way your desperate pussy is sucking harder on his fat cock that you’re about cum.
“Quiet damn it. Keep your fucking voice down.”
Still assaulting your clit with one hand, he uses the other to cover your pretty mouth. He looks down and sees the way your eyes cross like the dumb, cum-thirsty whore you are while you drool into his hand.
Your eyes roll back as your cunt begins to spasm around Sukuna’s masterful girth. He pulls out and paddles your clit with the broad surface of his wet, veiny cock until your cum sprays all over his thighs and desk. With his mouth hanging open, he quickly shoves his throbbing dick back inside you, tightening his grip around your mouth to keep your screaming muffled.
"Look at the fucking mess you made." He clicked his tongue. "Filthy." His hips thrash against your ass, beads of your cum running down his muscular thighs as he chases his own end.
For all your attempts to keep quiet, his secretary’s jaw drops when she recognizes the loud, wet clapping noise she hears coming from inside his office. Funny how he always warns you about being quiet, threatening to punish you if you’re too loud when it’s his own violent thrusts that gives your sordid relationship away.
Sukuna’s rutting becomes increasingly shallow and erratic as the searing coil deep inside his balls draws tighter and tighter. “Fuck, m’gonna bust my fucking nut. Fill my dirty - mmmm - my dirty little cum bucket.”
Sukuna’s strong hips slam into you a few more times before the coil finally snaps, sending his hot semen shooting out of his slit and deep into your womb. He growls and grunts as his hips thrust once, then twice more as his balls dump themselves into your used hole.
Sukuna pulls out slowly, watching some of his thick jizz follow the twitching head of his cock and drip from your winking hole onto the hardwood floor beneath you.
He pats your ass, indicating that it’s time for you to put yourself back together and leave. You put your tits back into your blouse and button it up before smoothing your skirt down over your shaky thighs.
Sukuna pulls his slacks back up, tucking his softening, cum-coated cock back inside. “Same time tomorrow.” It’s not a question. It’s an order. “Now get back to work, slut.”
You fix your hair the best you can as you walk towards the double doors of his office. Sukuna, noticing some of his cum running down the back of your bare leg, licks his lips as his semi-soft cock pushes against the inside of his pants.
“Wait.” You turn to see him stroking himself through the fabric of his slacks. “On second thought. Get over here and let me fuck your throat.”
#sukuna my beast 😈#ryoumen#ryomen#sukuna#ryoumen sukuna#ryomen sukuna#ryoumen sukuna x f!reader#ryomen sukuna x f!reader#sukuna x f!reader#sukuna x you#sukuna x y/n#sukuna jjk#sukuna imagine#sukuna drabble#jujutsu kaisen#jjk
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THERES TATTOO ARTIST SUKUNA AU. SOULMATE AU. EVEN RACE CAR AU.
HEAR ME OUT HERE ME OUT
KICK BOXING/ BOXING COACH SUKUNA.
I’m gonna write a short imagine for it I’m ✨inspired✨ ♡
#sukuna#au#AU#JJK#Jujutsu kaisen#sukuna ryoumen x reader#boxing coach#boxing au#fighter reader#x reader#reader#x f!reader#fluff#fanfiction#imagine#headshot#sukuna x reader#sukuna x you#sukuna x f! reader
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Pitch:
JJK… Ryoumen Sukuna x F!Reader… Quasi-Historical AU…
Sukuna is the Lord of your village, and in an effort to avoid incurring his wrath, they volunteer their most beautiful daughter once a year. It is considered a great honor (at least this is what they tell themselves)
Usually, Sukuna uses them to their death, and this is the end of it. But once in every while, he gets a tenacious one… and She becomes a maiden of the Malevolent Shrine…
(Basically, you are an intended sacrifice, but Sukuna is impressed with your will to survive, and you are trained by his Three existing Shrine Maidens to receive cursed energy of his… magnitude )
Eagerly awaiting your thoughts~
#thoughts?#jjk sukuna#jjk#jjk x you#jjk smut#jujutsu kaisen#sukuna#sukuna x y/n#sukuna x you#sukuna x reader
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“𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬”
your sugar daddy takes you to the beach.
PAIRING: sugar daddy!sukuna ryoumen x f!sugar baby!reader
GENRE: smut, some angst
WORD COUNT: 1.3k
WARNING(S): 16+ smut, kind vanilla, unedited, uncharacteristic soft sex, beach sex, exhibitionism, implied dacryphilia, praise, overstim, unprotected sex, marking, creampie, unintended confession, angst if you squint
He keeps one hand on the while almost carelessly driving top down when he speeds down the highway. The sun shines down on the both of you, providing you with all the warmth you can ever ask for. Your hair blows in the wind and he takes small glances to admire you — the pretty girl who sits in the passenger seat. On the other hand, you don’t make an effort to hide your staring, observing how the top button of his shirt is down, revealing the tattoos on his chest, and how the smoke from the cigarette falls behind him.
There’s nothing but miles of desert that surround either side of the car, but it’s not like you would try to run away anyways. It’s been a year. You trust him. That trust includes him paying your rent in time, him giving you extra money for textbooks, him giving you a much needed vacation. And with time, you trust him to keep you safe — something that he has never failed to do once.
“You’re staring again, Princess.”
“Keep your eyes on the road, Ryo.”
He grins at the sound of you calling him by his first name, enjoying how it rolls off your tongue. Ryo. It’s a name often spoken with underlying tones of spite, but you say it in a way that’s so gentle, he can’t help but yearn to hear it once more. Though, you don’t notice his expression. Instead, you’re looking at the veins adorning his inked arms to his hands to his knuckles, licking your lips at the sight.
“Where are we going anyways?” You ask, resting your head against your arm, basking in the feeling of the sun warmly hitting your face.
“It’s a surprise, Princess,” he brings the cigarette up to his lips, “Don’t worry about it. Just enjoy yourself.”
And so you do, your usual worries leaving you with every passing mile as you anticipate his next move. When the only thing left in his hand is a cigarette butt, his hand frees up, but you don’t quite realize it until his long fingers grip your thigh. He gives it a small squeeze, keeps his eyes on the road and blood rushes to your cheeks. “Pervert.” You mutter, faux disdain evident in your voice.
“What’s that, Sweetheart?” He asks mockingly.
“I said you’re a pervert,” you roll your eyes with a smile, “Do I have to repeat it again?”
“I guess you’re not getting your bonus this month.”
He’s bluffing, just like always and you giggle, bringing the hand up to your lips, pressing a soft, adoring kiss. For a moment, Sukuna is taken aback at the oddly intimate action, but you bring his hand back down to your inner thigh, placing a little higher than where it was before. He rubs small circles on the flesh and you go back to admiring the marked skin and strawberry blonde hair blowing in the wind.
Around 30 minutes later, a familiar sight of sand and waves come into view. Water crashes on the land, palm trees thrive, different groups of people are gathered together.
“A beach?” You ask excitedly, before your face is pulled into a frown, “I don’t have a swimsuit.”
“I bought one for you, Princess,” he chuckles, “You think I’d come unprepared?”
“You brought me to the beach because you wanted to see me in a bikini, didn’t you?”
“That’s a plus,” he admits, “But remember when you said that you liked beaches, even if you were doing nothing, you just liked to sit around in the sun and think? Sand between your toes and shit? Thought you needed that right about now.”
“Well, you aren’t wrong.”
He brushes your hair behind your ear right after he finishes parking, kissing your forehead and giving you two flimsy pieces of fabric to slip on for the day. You find an area to change before coming out and he’s ready to walk out on the sand, a blanket in one hand. Spending time with him, being with him, it’s exactly what he paid you to do and you like to think you’re doing a good job. Either way, it wasn’t just a way to make ends meet anymore. At this point, it wasn’t just a simple transaction.
And for him? It wasn’t the temporary pleasure he had anticipated. It was enjoyable. And when you were gone? He longed for you in a way he hadn’t felt before.
It was calming to lay on his lap, his body slightly propped up by his palm while his hand rested on your cheek, thumb brushing the soft skin. Your body relaxes at his touch, hand coming to wrap around his wrist. He’s confused at first until you’re sitting up yourself, positioning yourself until you’re fully sat on his lap. Your thumb brushes his bottom lip before you lean in for a searing kiss.
This time, you’re initiating all of it, grinding against the imprint on his crotch, keeping your hands on his shoulder as he groans deeply. You’re far enough from the rest of the public, at least you think you are, but it doesn’t matter anymore because this time he lets you get on top, something that rarely happens. Every kiss on your bare neck to your shoulder is sluggish, almost lazy, and every grope on the fat of your hips and the plush of your ass is gentle, almost like you were made of porcelain.
Though, you don’t question it; you don’t see the point in doing that anyways because the material separating your slick cunt from his thigh is thin. Before you know it, his cock is out of his shorts, springing up to his stomach as he pulls on the string of your bikini bottoms, watching the material easily fall off your body. You align yourself onto him, sinking down and taking time to feel every inch of his throbbing length.
Every roll of your hips is languid, contrasting from the many times he usually takes control and abuses your body as he pleases, giving you a fat sum of money after. But somehow, the intimacy of right now was just as good, if not better, than past times. Your breaths mingle together and you forget that you’re on the beach at all, lost in your own euphoria as he pulls your body closer, sucking on the smooth skin of your neck. He never misses a chance to mark you.
His thumb quickly finds your bundle of nerves, massaging soft circles and your walls clamp around his fat cock, swallowing every inch as you ride him. Your back arches, a sign signifying that you’re close, but instead of thrusting upwards like usual, he guides your hips until your high comes to you in waves, causing your walls to flutter erratically. “So cute,” he coos, watching your mouth open as you come undone, “Such a pretty girl when you’re cumming around my cock, aren’t you?”
“Y-Yeah, Ryo,” you reply hazily, “Feels s’good, Ryo.”
“So needy,” he murmurs, “Doesn’t matter where we are, huh?”
You could only reply with a whimper because your mind is foggy, filled with dense clouds of lust and your knees hurt, but he hasn’t cum yet and you want to make him feel good so badly. He senses this, tightening the grip around your ass and biting down on your shoulder just to hear you whine again. He’s successful, the sound setting him off as he holds down your hips until his cock is buried in your warm pussy, shooting a streak of hot white cum into your womb.
One slight movement of your hips causes his length to twitch, stiffening once again. Sukuna can tell that you’re tired, and so he thrusts upwards, harshly driving into your ruined cunny while you muffle your sobs into his neck. He holds you close, inhaling your scent, as he impales you over and over again with his fat cock.
“So good for me, so fucking perfect,” he praises, getting lost in the feeling of your tight cunt pulsating around him, “God, I fucking love you.”
The sound of waves crashing onto the shore layer over the lewd sounds as pure adrenaline pumps in your veins. You chant his name over and over again like a mantra, your creaming cunny sucking him until he’s milked dry. By the time the two of you leave the beach, you’re filled to the brim with his seed with sticky residue remaining on your thighs the whole ride back home.
That’s the last time you ever see him again.
#sukuna ryoumen x reader#sukuna ryomen x reader#sukuna ryomen x you#sukuna ryomen x y/n#sukuna ryoumen smut#sukuna ryomen smut#sukuna smut#sukuna x reader#sukuna x you#sukuna x y/n#ryomen sukuna x reader#ryomen sukuna x you#ryomen sukuna smut#ryoumen sukuna smut#tw.exhibitionism#tw.soft#tw.praise#tw.overstimulation#tw.smut#🌟.sukuna ryoumen#🌟.works!#🌟.horny!#🌟.wap!#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk fics#jujutsu kaisen fics#jjk smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#🌟 — works!
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sukirichi: about me, navigation, blog rules
suki x naoya art by @yuusagi-chii thank you bb 🥺💕
ABOUT ME.
suki. she/her. bisexual. 19. infj. scorpio. naoya zen’in stan. i prefer asks over dm’s.
hash brown enthusiast. struggling pre-med student. always thinking about naoya. debating whether i should get izana’s earrings. dark content friendly.
ABOUT MY WRITINGS/INTERACTING WITH ME.
latest update. always fem! reader. + i’m not good at writing headcanons or shorter fics/drabbles UNLESS it’s for naoya and tokyo revengers.
i do not write about yandere, stalker, non-con, heavily canon plots for jjk & haikyuu, male x male nsfw, blood play, temperature play, lactation, pegging, male characters dressing up as female, monster fucking (sorry, sukuna won’t be getting four arms if you want nsfw for him), bestiality, hypnosis (non-con related), heavy bdsm, ass licking, scat, piss, fart, vore.
i age up characters.
i don’t do well responding with thirsts. it’s not that i don’t like them, but i just do better at writing nsfw plots instead of me sharing my opinions/rambles so the response i’ll give to thirsts might be disappointing lol (feel free to send naoya ones tho LMAO)
I won’t answer asks that could’ve provided you an answer if you read the rules first. If you can read my fics with a thousand word counts, you can read my rules too. hard block and delete to messages with rude or malicious messages and tones.
Minors are still allowed to read my sfw content, they’re properly marked in the masterlist which of them are sfw or not. Please don’t like/reblog/comment ANY of my nsfw fics. You may interact with me through asks as long as it’s about my sfw fics/you want to send me memes or whatever, but please know your limits! Please properly block all the tags you should block.
please don’t tag/update me in fics that i didn’t ask to be a part of it. it’s super super awkward for me. if you want to recommend me fics, you can drop the link on my asks, but it’s super awkward when people tag me on their own fics especially for fandoms i don’t read about
ageless blogs interacting with my nsfw content will be blocked.
FANDOMS I WRITE FOR.
jujutsu kaisen
attack on titan
haikyuu
tokyo revengers
— characters i can write anything for (nsfw & sfw)
: gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, fushiguro toji, choso, ryoumen sukuna, nanami kento
: suna rintarou, kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, miya twins, kita shinsuke, oikawa tooru, ushijima wakatoshi, bokuto koutarou, akaashi keiji, tetsuro kuroo, daishou suguru, sakusa kiyoomi
: draken, mitsuya takashi, seishu inui, hajime kokonoi, ran & rindou haitani, hanma shuji (🥵), chifuyu matsuno, kakucho hitto, kurokawa izana, mikey, haruchiyo sanzu, imaushi wakasa, kisaki tetta
: itoshi brothers, meguru bachira, oliver aiku, rensuke kunigami, mikage reo, seishiro nagi, shidou ryusei, chigiri hyoma, tabito karasu, kenyu yukimiya
: kaeya, diluc, zhongli, kamisato ayato, raiden shogun, yae miko, itto, ningguang, beidou, kazuha, xiao
: bakugou katsuki, dabi, shoto todoroki, shigaraki tomura, overhaul (uhm there’s too much characters i like)
— characters i can only write sfw for
: itadori yuuji, inumaki toge, okkotsu yuuta
: kenma kozume
: baji keisuke
— characters i’m MOST eager to write simp for
: fushiguro megumi, choso, naoya zenin, ryoumen sukuna
: suna rintarou, kita shinsuke, oikawa tooru, akaashi keiji
suki's anon babies: (as of 7.15.21) i have my nicknames for these beans based on what i remember from them the most
🦋 - butterfly anon (aka the ones who always give me hit ideas for gojo, if you guys liked “out of reach” yeah, you should thank her. she’s the queen of that.)
🌊 - gojo simp 9487
🐌 - toji daddy
☄ - home from war anon
🫐 - feral megumi anon
💔 - brokenhearted hfw anon
🍞 - the yuuji to my sukuna, baby sweetheart soft choso anon
💎 - fall from grace anon and an absolute sweetie
🌸 - kita naoya twins anon
🪱 - angsty naoya anon
WITOL ANON - my baby 🥺
🥭 anon - kewl anon
🎮 - SEXY NAOYA BRAINED, 12/10 feeds me well
🎧 - another sexy one
👹 - religious good girl for naoya 😈
🐯 - soft sukuna simp 🥺
joker anon 🤪 - joker naoya
shy anon :>
dilf anon 😘
❄ - naoya ice queen wife
🐥 - sweetheart anon
terrible thing anon - music rec for naoya
🐰 - wants to be frens with me 🥺
— (･◡･) - another babie 🥺💕
prettiest bitch in town 🟣 - gojo charanon
six eyes 😎 - gojo charanon
tengen drip sama 👍
junpain drip
🤍 - naoya spoiler anon
naoya’s binch ✨
naoya simp 🤡
k
j
🍦- uwu anon
🍳
uwu
smiley anon :D
fin
😈
👗
🍕
:)
🍱
🌀
🐍
🌾
🍡
🎐
🌻
🎹
🌹
satoru’s weird wife 🧁
🕵🏻♀️
aki
👁👄👁
stripper anon 💄
✎ - bonten! husbands hc’s
🐡
🐼
🐧
👼🏻
🥂
Naoya Anon 💓 - 3rd Naoya charanon 🥺
⛲
period anon 🍷
🥞
thot anon - kisses u give to bonten men
eʟ _(:з」∠)_
lilac anon
🌨
🌺
moa anon
riot anon
💳
🦚
jaye anon
dee ✉
💕 - anon who would follow dtd to ao3
🩺
shhh anon - suna hater anon from dtd
sakusa crumber 🤲 anon
🦈
🤺
🦦
anon lemon
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dark sun masterlist.
— pairing: ryoumen sukuna x itadori yuuji x f!reader x oc (ama-no-kagaseo)
— rating: mature for sexual content, violence, and graphic descriptions of blood and gore as well as torture, use of jujutsu for nefarious means, and a general lack of a moral compass.
— update schedule: undecided.
p. idea/basic outline. (click here.)
p. oc registry. (click here.)
i. ikigai. (click here.)
ii. ukiyo. (click here.)
iii. yugen. (click here.)
iv. koi no yokan. (click here.)
o.i. of custard buns, apples, and mandarin oranges. (click here.)
v. datsuzoku. (click here.)
vi. kaizen. (click here.)
vii. irusu. (click here.)
viii. kintsugi. (click here.)
o.ii. without trust, there is nothing. (click here.)
ix. majime. (click here.)
x. kazahana. (click here.)
xi. kosame. (click here.)
xii. komorebi. (click here.)
xiii. wasuremono. (click here.)
xiv. boketto. (click here.)
xv. yukimi. (click here.)
xvi. rakuyou. (click here.)
xvii. tsukimi. (click here.)
xviii. aienkien.
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by Butterbaby_Flapjack
You’re devoted more to your master Suguru than to anything in this world. Or at least you thought you were. Until he sent you to infiltrate Jujutsu Tech as his spy on the most powerful sorcerer alive - Satoru Gojo.
Cloak and dagger escapades have you wanting to wring Satoru’s neck about as much as they have you wanting to inexplicably kiss him. Feelings and alliances sometimes misalign when the heart's involved, and it doesn’t help that your cursed techniques allow you to live rent-free in Satoru’s mind without his knowledge.
☆ Wherein you fight your growing feelings for enemy-to-lover Satoru, while attempting to remain undercover as a spy and ultimately bring him down at the hands of your beloved master, Suguru ☆
𓆩 ✿ 𓆪
"I won't fail you, master," was your humble promise, your eyes averted from his as you spoke it - though he recaptured your gaze as he brought your lips slowly closer to his.
Your heart nearly dove right out of your chest, but he didn't actually kiss you. He only smirked, his breath fanning across your eager lips, left parted in anticipation.
"Don't disappoint me."
𓆩 ✿ 𓆪
Words: 1781, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru, Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna, Itadori Yuuji, Fushiguro Megumi, Kugisaki Nobara, Ieiri Shoko, Nanami Kento, Mahito (Jujutsu Kaisen), Jogo (Jujutsu Kaisen), Hanami (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Reader, Gojo Satoru/You, Getou Suguru/You, Getou Suguru/Reader
Additional Tags: Love Triangles, Gojo x You x Geto, Enemies to Lovers, Reader-Insert, Slow Burn, Passionate and rough fucking, Porn With Plot, Mutual Pining, Mutual Masturbation, Unrequited Love, I'm not giving away too many details yet sufficeth to say things get hot and heavy, reader is a snark little shit around Gojo, reader is an obedient lovesick puppy around Geto, conflicted feelings, Espionage, Lies and Deceit and Betrayal, Master/Pet, I'll divulge what your cursed techniques are eventually, Eventual Smut
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