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mrsackermannx · 4 months

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chef!sukuna who’s still lower in the rank than he wants to be, but so close to being a sous. tonight is his night to do the night’s special dish, finally. he earned this. he knew that if the head chef just let him, he could create the best dish ever served at this damn place.

so, he does just that.

he’s immediately scolded, the dish uses too many ingredients, the head says. too much to prepare. too ambitious. even though he used all of the left over ingredients from the menu’s usuals. 0% waste, 0% additional cost.

sukuna curses, taking a deeper drag of his cigarette. “make sure no table gets that shit,” he hears, with his fists clenching at his sides. ill go to the gym after this, he thinks, yeah, punch the fuck out of that bag.

it turns out that only table 8 has the dish, your table. the server messed up and now they’re crying in the back to the porter because they’ve been fired on the spot. “i told you not to fucking take it! have you never done expo-“

sukuna stalks calmly to the shaking waiter, “show me table eight-“ he sighs, levelling the head chef with a glare, sukuna was much larger, much stronger than him, difference in rank or not. he stood down, stalking down the other side of the kitchen with a huff. “ignore him, i wanna see who’s eating my dish, come on, let’s go.”

a reassuring pat to the shoulder from sukuna was almost enough to make him cry even more. sukuna kind of hated everyone.

“just there, chef. the couple, bedside the pillar on the left…its um…her, chef.” he grins, watching how transfixed the normally gruff man is, “your girl heh heh.”

“shut up,” he says, but he smiles a little.

he watches you, sat opposite some guy you hardly look interested in, you’re beautiful, the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen, as always, his eyes are drawn to you, no other woman could compare.

he watches you slice through his dish, the fork at your lips, as soon as it reaches your mouth you make a noise of such rapture, a sudden quiet falls upon the floor of the restaurant.

it’s almost weird how heat rushes low at the sight and the sound, he can’t remember the last time anyone else fired him up like this. he never took himself to have any kind of food fetish, either. yet watching you eat his dishes always seems to be an erotic exchange he never anticipates.

“oh…him? think they’re married?”

“i don’t think so.”

that man seems to hiss at you, eyes on his watch, barely touching his dish. “i wanted pizza downtown, god.”

you shake your hand in dismissal, shoving another forkful in your mouth. “i wanted this, i always want this.”

sukuna let’s out a breathy fuck, and the server practically faints.

no one was immune to sukuna’s charm, then, it seemed.

“oh, fuck, table 7 saw me. fuck, chef ive already been fire-“

“go and give them a reason not to fire you. go, go to your table kid, it’s still yours, right?”

the table beside you seems to have called him over, asking for the same dish you seem to believe has came from heaven, telling anybody who asks.

sukuna can’t help but enjoy the lively affair, as the restaurant manager tries to explain over and over to more and more tables that the chef special has been cancelled. oh, how he loved this little bit of chaos.

“why?” your voice clatters through the cacophony like a piece of silverware on crockery. “this dish is phenomenal, the best ive ever eaten here and in this city, in this country-“

“miss-“

“taste it! can you not taste the hard work? the thought? its the best thing ive ever eaten. the chef who made this has impeccable taste and talent.”

your laughter rings through the place at your partners embarrassment. sukuna is about to pry himself away and head back into the kitchen, leaning on the side of the bar and then…your eyes meet, another forkful is waiting before those glossed lips. another sweet sound of joy rings through the air.

now you see him, huh?

your smile is sweeter than agave, “it’s you.”

your words are lost on everyone around you, but to sukuna he hears them as if you whispered them right against his ear.

sukuna was a tall, broad, and unquestionably handsome man, unmissable out of his chef whites, invisible in them, somehow. obscured by the ambient lighting of the restaurant.

you near him, like a moth to a flame, a sensual air to the way your hips flick toward him. “you-“

the head chef storms through to the restaurant floor, the door slamming you both into the corresponding wall. his large arms wrap around you, his hand cups the back of your head.

he slowly retracts his hand, and your chest rises as you resist the urge to press your cheekbone into his palm, “are you okay?”

his voice is deep and addicting, dark and dripping down your throat.

you’re beaming at him, like he’s an angel, like he’s somebody you already adore. he gifts you a lover’s laugh, “you seem to be the only satisfied person in the building tonight.”

“seems like you’ve satisfied me sir.” you wink, still letting his aura press you into the wall, he cages you in with his arms.

“oh?”

“last thursday. that soup, you made it, didn’t you…?”

“sukuna,” he answers for you, “maybe.”

“seafood special last month?”

“yes, and your name?”

for some reason he’s out of breath, you’re so close, so fancy in your silk dress, clad in jewellery that sparkles even under these dimmed lights. “reader, you…you’re a genius.”

“so you came to thank me personally?” he leans closer, swiping sauce from the corner of your lip. it lingers on his thumb, his eyes chase yours as he licks it. “how sweet of you.”

#chef!sukuna #chef sukuna would absolutely ruin and wreck my heart #sukuna x reader fluff #sukuna fluff #sukuna x reader #this concept is just in my head i cannot #younger chef sukuna #food critic reader?!!#foodie reader???#now i want to write a whole fic about this

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animehideout · 5 months

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Jobs JJK Men Would Have In Real Life ( IMO ) Part II.

check part I here.

Toji Fushiguro: Martial Arts Trainer.

• A display of traditional weapons arranged on his walls.

• He carries within himself a quiet confidence, a power.

• He helps people get stronger, to be able to stand for themselves and fight back.

• Ruthless when it's about training especially in combats.

• Very strict mentor.

Choso: Private Chef.

• His passion for cooking started when he cooks for his brothers. He cherishes family and appreciates it when a family is gathered around the table eating and sharing stories together.

• Enjoys cooking different dishes, adding flavors, seasoning, mixing ingredients..

• Loves to try different international dishes and not limited to local flavours.

• The cooking apron suits him well.

• Loves to prepare very sweet desserts for his younger brother Yuji.

Gojo Satoru: Actor.

• Money Money Money.

• This man knows he's gorgeous, for that he needs to show it to the whole world.

• He posseses the ability to embody, transform into different personalities/ characters. His blue eyes are canvas of emotions.

• Steals all the light on the red carpet. Literally the center of attention with his strong etheral elegance.

Ryomen Sukuna: A Mafia Boss.

• This man is a menace.

• Exudes an air of authority, dominance and power wherever he goes.

• Radiates a magnetic charisma that forces others to respect and submit for him.

• Not forgiving at all. Vile, villainous and sadistic,would kill his enemies in a heart beat.

• The most wealthy, respected and intimidating mafia boss in the underworld.

• Strong cigarettes and alcohol scent mixed with perfume.

Itadori Yuji: Athlete.

• Very fit with a perfect toned body.

• Enjoys healthy food full of protein.

• Follows a strict diet and strict daily schedule.

• Very neat and tidy.

• Determined to win. Has loads of medals hanging in his room.

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kairoseas · 4 months

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hi. <3 i'll never get enough of how you gush about sukuna being cultured and a lover of the arts, you consistently put out headcanons that also inspire me to write my own interpretations and i appreciate you so much for it.

but my main question is, what kind of art do you think modern man sukuna would like? in an alternate universe where he was born in the current era. so many fics about him being a chef, a tattoo artist, a history professor — but i'm eager to know what you think.

*cracks my fingers* I've stared at this ask for hours. Lets do this.

Basically, I can see him doing a little bit of everything. He's studied the proper way to produce haiku in canon, references thousands-years-old poetry, and shows himself to be something of a connoisseur of the arts by speaking in a flowery, ornate sort of language, using words like "uo" (Most notably: he references a Chinese poem in canon by the name of "Odes to Bei-jin gu (No. 4)" during the binding vow with Yuuji, uses "shiremono" instead of the modern "baka"when insulting Mahito, calls himself "datenshi" which in modern times means to strike instead of using it like he does for "fallen angel", etc. He uses outdated, ancient dialect borrowed from literature, essentially.) He's well read, refined, I dare venture to say he might have gone further and consumed Heian Era arts himself as a human being before becoming a curse, and he carried over the love of art as a result. (It scares anyone expecting an unrefined, unintelligent monster.) I even posed this to my groupchat to see what my writing partner thought, and they and I have never entertained the idea of him being a history professor, but with some thought, we could both see it. Listen. this is one of the things i want to express about him so much and in every world/au/verse: he's a man of culture. He's a man of the arts. Some arts more than others, of course, particularly the culinary arts as opposed to song writing or directing, but that's not to say that he doesn't have a vague interest in other things. Especially in a modern day sense; he is someone who consumed information on anything that he likes like a man starving. He'll know vague trivia, fun facts, and all sorts of things. Phones and Google tend to be great companions to him when he's engrossed in learning about something. But this is also where I feel like he is more akin to Megumi's interests since he also finds better company among books than in the company of other people. Or Gojo, who also consumes information at a rapid pace. In my writing, he tends to fall into being a tattoo artist (mainly because of the precision required to be good with needlework, and he's someone who can design free-handed as opposed to having a ready-made design to reference for every client. Not to mention that he gets to work in a little bit of everything as a result of different personalities coming in, and he's forced to scheme out and draw all kinds of things for the client's approval. Cats, calligraphy, in memoriam, cityscapes, watercolors (a favorite because it required prior knowledge of lighting and color theory), white ink, he's a wide-range artist that gets a good idea of the client's personality before he basically kicks them out to spend some time designing/sketching. It's also a talent forever being molded, and he can do it anywhere. That's not to say thats all he's up to though. Sukuna's got some talent in the kitchen for sure. He basically learned from consuming all kinds of information from books to video tutorials and watching others cook while he was younger and before he had a good idea of what he was doing. Megumi and Yuuji are his subjects for taste testing. It's the only time Yuu is allowed in the kitchen, frankly. Try to tell him how to work in his own damn kitchen though and he'll point a knife and tell you to get out. His kitchen, his rules. Don't like it? Eat shit then. I can see him liking a lot of arts. Painting, writing, haiku-making, music, composing, it can go on and on. Mostly because he can appreciate the time and effort behind those talents. Arts are the height of human capability.

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quirklessidiot · 3 years

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

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

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

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

masterlist || taglist || [next ; updates every friday]

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

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

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

Also, who the fuck is this?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“D-Does your head hurt, Nanami-san?”

“Yes.”

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

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

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

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

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

Great.

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

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

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

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

“L/N-sensei.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Job first, ring later.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Both their parents had died a few years ago.

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

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

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

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

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

“Hello, I’m sorry I’m not-”

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

“Uh, who is this?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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ryoskuna · 3 years

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⭑ shaken, not stirred. | bartender!sukuna au.

notes: this thought of bartender!sukuna has been in my head for weeks, but it’s when my mom was giving me a lecture while i was thinking of sketching him as bartender that solidified the fact. this may become a series thing, and you’re also welcomed to ask questions about this au (please do, it is one of my new favorite things). also i have no idea what reader will be in this au-verse, but i’m thinking a law student (am i self-projecting... perhaps), but i’m open to y’all’s suggestions and can do headcanons for whatever kind of reader y’all want to see. additionally, did i screenshot that picture for the banner from episode 14 bc i thought he looked extra good?? yeah... i did.

warnings: like... mild nsfw via music suggestions, mentions of drink tampering but not from sukuna

bonus: there’s a playlist that goes with this, here.

taglist: @lethargicyashi, @night-rook, @izuniias, @skys-luce-stellare, @skys-luce-stellare

there’s something about 6′4 sukuna shaking a cocktail shaker to toxic by britney spears that just.... chef’s kiss. no i will not elaborate, just think about it.

sometimes, you think he’s taller than 6′4, but that’s just his platform doc martens.

god, the man chewing on a thin stirring/cocktail straw or just holding it in his jaw, in between his teeth and watch his lips purse around it. he’ll take it out to talk, of course.

the waist apron he wears only emphasizes his shoulder-to-hip ratio

the best seat in the house is literally anywhere you can see him??? like behind him, you can see his back muscles flex, but in the front, you can see his tattoos on his chest peeking out from the fact that he is not going to ever button the top two buttons on his shirt. also, he leaves his sleeves pushed up to his elbows on most nights

tongue piercing, check. both of his ears are pierced, but he tends to change up whether he has just one in or both.

you find out about the tongue piercing when he does his taste-testing of the drinks he mixes, via the straw drop (take a black plastic straw, dips the straw into the glass, covers the unsubmerged straw end with his index finger to create suction, lifts the straw to his lips, releases his index finger, and "tastes" the cocktail). usually he’ll put the straw in his mouth, but if he notices you’re watching, well, there goes the tongue piercing.

he wears rings, constantly. at least two, one on each hand.

he is a megan the stallion fan (and nicki minaj too, but i digress) and knows most of the words to her songs. his personal favorite is crybaby, and you being his s/o, well, he’ll sing it word for word to you while making drinks at home. he leans in and whispers the real intense/filthy parts like (”uh-uh, don’t fuck me like that fuck me like this”) yeah. he looks like he’s talking normal, but the way his voice drops more and he whispers??? goodbye world.

sometimes he likes to tease too much while he’s singing and will lean in to lick the shell of your ear or maybe nip your earlobe, who knows

and then he’ll pass your drink like nothing ever happened

also has doja cat on his playlist, but yuji is to blame for that

cherry knot tying king

casual friday for the staff at said bar/establishment, and he’s coming in jeans and a loose tank top, you know, the ones with the drops on the sleeves on the sides??

sukuna is extremely aware of what’s happening in the room at all times. some creep hitting on someone? intervene. someone trying to spike a drink?? he catches them in the act. someone spiked a drink???? he just looks at the recipient, tells them to switch with him, and before they can say anything, they have a new, safe drink while he has the tampered one.

does he grab offenders whether they’re being following creeps, coming on too strong, or trying to tamper with drinks by the scruff of their necks and carry them out personally? yes, yes he does. if you’re there, he’ll wink at you before he gives him a kick on the ass for good measure as he pushes them out the door.

he makes custom drinks for people, like he’ll ask what’s your preference in taste like sweet, strong or whatever, plus two other questions that seem unrelated but he’s managed to make the perfect drink for you

again, he’s highly aware of his surroundings, so if you’re looking at his back, he knows, and will look over his shoulder to smirk at you, looking you right in the eyes. (SHEESH)

thinking of him coming in on one of his days off with a ballcap and a tight, dry fit t-shirt on, so by the time he’s working, his hair is a lil messy, and you better thank heaven for that dry fit t-shirt because MUSCLES BABE

is working on his own lil drink recipe book, which means you either get to be his taste tester, or taste it when he kisses you

this man knows he’s hot, he’s a smug shit about it, and works it to his favor. does he tie cherry knots at work because the women at the bar go crazy and give him extra tips?? yes

but if you’re there, oh sweetheart, he’s actually going to give you the cherry before putting the knot in his mouth to tie, BYE

also.... hehe, had to mention this but uh... you could bounce a quarter off that ass of his

he comes home from a late/graveyard shift, and just crawls into bed, smelling like syrup and cologne, just... run your fingers through his hair and he’ll be out in a few minutes

occasionally, he will sleep on the couch as not to disturb you, but the man really is too big to be sleeping on a couch.

if his shift starts at 6, he comes in at 5, hair a little damp from the shower he just took, and in a clean dry fit shirt and tight slacks or dark colored jeans. he’ll either work in the dry fit shirt, or he has a button up he can change into in the back

also??? really decent and will help you get stains out of your clothes if it’s something he can swing to clean in the sink like a shirt

otherwise, he’ll write what you need on a napkin and pass it to you

fucking hates white claws with a passion, ngl

during particularly slow moments at work, you might be able to catch him plucking a few cords on the guitar that sits on stage or poking around with the piano (look, i think he’s very capable of playing instruments and his fingers are good for it)

painted nails!! they’re usually a dark purple or black, occasionally a dark red. sometimes they’re clear, but he’s gotten the idea from when he supposedly was in his emo phase (and learned to keep something on them from breaking from his younger brother’s friend nobara)

likes to dance with you to the songs on his playlist in his minimalistic kitchen in between cooking or making drinks

at least once a month, you can catch him in a necklace

during the winter months, tight turtlenecks or ribbed long sleeved shirts are his best friends

he also drives a very nice and sleek black car (i’d imagine it’s like a black audi TT or an audi R8) that sits in the back of the parking lot and has a habit of turning his keys on his index finger as he walks towards the building/into work.

bartending might have started as a part time job when he was in college, but it’s something he’s just kept up over the years

man fills up a lot of space and knows it, even when he’s leaning on his back countertop during breaks or on the bar to take orders with his arms folded over his chest

ANYWAYS. be nice to your local bartender because he can bite. take that as you will.

#this was so utterly self indulgent #enjoy the meal #sukuna x reader #ryomen sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #sukuna x y/n #bartender!sukuna au.#sukuna.#jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jujutsu kaisen x y/n #Jujutsu Kaisen #jjk #jjk hcs #jujutsu kaisen x reader #my writing.#rsff

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kimsaidhii · 3 years

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Siblings, siblings, siblings, siblings!! (Older brother! Sukuna & younger brother! Yuji) (non-Jujutsu)

Sometimes, a rapid growing fandom needs more AU content between canon characters for some fun! What’s my excuse? I just want to see some relationship (not in that way) between Yuji and Sukuna. Of course, I’m going to be placing Sukuna as the older brother in this AU whilst Yuji is going to be the younger brother (it makes more sense since in canon, Sukuna is 1000+ older than Yuji)

Warning: mention of drugs, child neglectance and violence

-Since Sukuna was 12, he’s been taking care of Yuji. Because of the lack of involvement his parents had in his and Yuji’s life, he was able to develop skills and learned how to take care of himself at a very young age; allowing him to also take care of Yuji but also left Sukuna with some emotional needs

-Their grandpa isn’t a part of their lives until Yuji turned 3 and Sukuna turned 15, being officially under custody of his grandpa because of child neglectance

-Is it really Sukuna when he’s not a delinquent during his teens?

-Sadly when he’s outside of Yuji’s world, he’s a troubled teen with bad participation in violence and drugs

-Doesn’t carry them when he’s home because Yuji is there and the last thing Sukuna wants Yuji to become is a gangsta

-Whenever Sukuna was about to leave for school, Yuji would not hesitate for a second to cling onto his leg like a leech. “Nooo don’t go, Big brother!” Yuji’s loud crying would give Sukuna a bad headache which results in his sour mood in the morning (not much of a change since he was never a morning person) “Let go of my leg, brat.”

-Fortunately, in the end Sukuna made a deal that he will take Yuji to the park if he behaves. Unfortunately, Sukuna was late to school

-Present time: Yuji Itadori is now 13 years old while his attractive older brother is 25, working as a chef at a fancy restaurant but still lives under the same roof as Yuji

- (Don’t worry, Sukuna abandoned the bad lifestyle he once had during middle school)

-His grandpa is now sick (like in the anime/manga) so they both try to visit when they can. Majority of the visits are from Yuji and his flowers, when Sukuna visits he probably made some good food for his grandpa and the nurses as a thank you gift

-Yuji’s bento is always made by Sukuna. If they both get in a fight the night before school, Sukuna would slap cooked rice, place nori in the middle of the bento with no side dishes and toss it into Yuji’s arms. With a note that is written in a scratchy handwriting: “Bon appetit, bitch”

-”woah, Yuji-kun...You’re bento looks...interesting..” “Thanks, my brother made it. Isn’t he nice?...Can we please swap bentos?”

-Normally, Yuji’s lunch would look mouth-watering. Pros and cons on having a brother who’s an excellent chef but has a short-temper

-Yuji doesn’t judge his brother painting his nails at the dinner table, in fact, it’s normal for him ever since he was small

-Once, Sukuna allowed him to paint his nails out of curiosity and laziness but Yuji being a beginner messed it up. Yuji ate plain rice the next day for lunch

-Sukuna attends all of Yuji’s plays, even if Yuji is a minor character in the play. This is all because of blackmail when actually he just want to watch Yuji mess up

-Whenever Yuji is struggling with a subject, he will never ask Sukuna for help. Yeah! Sukuna might be bad at literature and writing but when it comes to science, history and maths, this man is suddenly an expert at those subjects

-”What’s the difference between the two numbers in x and y?”

“I don’t know”

“WE JUST WENT OVER THIS, BRAT! HOW DO U STILL NOT KNOW?!”

“I DON’T KNOW! JUST TELL ME THE ANSWER SO I CAN GO TO SLEEP”

-Sukuna is an extremely proud brother whenever sports day comes along because he KNOWS that his younger brother will beat anyone in every sport

-”Listen to me, Yuji. You need to beat that son of a bitch, Haruka, from next door.

“But why? He seems like a nice guy-”

“Because Yuji, I had his mom visit once and that crazed lady had the audacity to call my culinary art skills as average. I ain’t raise no sore loser”

-If Yuji does what he says, Yuji will be rewarded with all of his favourite dishes served for dinner. Yuji asks, Sukuna cooks

-Once, Sukuna was mistaken as Yuji’s dad and it was an annoying experience for him. Moms would be giving him a pitiful look while whispering “At such a young age…”

-At a parent-teacher conference, Sukuna will not care what Yuji does as long as he’s behaving and isn’t doing any shady stuff

-Yuji learnt from Sukuna to never close Sukuna’s door after leaving because he does that to him a lot. Both at each other’s nerves whenever they both do that

-Yuji forget his keys 15 times, had to call his older brother to drop the keys off but Sukuna being Sukuna told Yuji to wait until he finishes work, which is at 9 or 10pm

-Both spoil movie endings so they always have a little challenge at who will watch the movie first to spoil the ending

-”Hey, Suku-nii”

“...”

“Hey”

“...”

“HEY!”

“OH MY GOD, WHAT”

“You look ugly today, did you forget to wash your face before sleeping?”

“Brat, I’m giving you at least 6 seconds to dash out of my room before I dash your fingers between the door frames…”

#sukuna #ryomen sukuna #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jujutsu kaisen itadori #jjk #jjk sukuna #jjk headcanons

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zangyo · 3 years

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[You know, what really touches me listening to this Drama CD (thank you tala you are my hero), is the fact that Gojo specifically went to Nanami because he was worried about Yuji. When they finish their case, or more specifically, Nanami finishes his case, and sit to share non-alcoholic drinks with one another, they discuss the younger sorcerers and their mental well-being. He and Nanami can handle things, can see horrific scenes, make hard choices, and learn to deal with it because it is what it is, but those young sorcerers are still new -- still children. Gojo knows that Yuji’s is a honest, straightforward kid who has his heart in a good place, and he’s concerned. Yuji isn’t weak by any means. Even still, a child shouldn’t have to just ‘suck it up’ and move on and he’s dealing with a lot with Sukuna included in that mix. That’s a shitty way of looking at things considering their profession and they both have been affected by that in their own way so understand this.

Gojo is constantly busy and so he can’t be there to help Yuji in those ways that matter the most, but Nanami can. Even during the mission that he attended to no doubt see far more than merely just ‘tagging along’, he saw that despite all the time that passed, Nanami’s heart was still very kind. He made sure to kill his target in a way that they died while still retaining their human heart while also exorcising the cursed spirit that had been feeding off of them. Who better to watch over Yuji than someone who genuinely cares about others and is responsible? The amount of trust he places in Nanami is -chef kiss-]

#if anyone tells me gojo is heartless we're going to fight #he DOES care despite his nonchalant attitude #anyways I love their dynamic :blush:#;ooc jabber #;analysis

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liibrii · 3 years

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ok, so I finally got around to watching Jujutsu kaisen and scribbled down some of my thoughts...

Yuji is such a good character 😭 I love him. sunshine boy. a true himbo. also what a power move to just eat a random finger. I want him to be safe and happy but I’ve seen enough shonen to know that won’t happen.

NOBARA I would die for you. I love her, she’s brash and dumb of ass and so damn brave. girl. 10/10. and not to be controversial but she and Maki should like, hold hands.

Megumi has doggos!! how cool is that?!?! other than that he’s ok ig.

SUKUNA. evil hot sexy man. do I need to say more? also very cool tattoos.

Gojo is literally who I aspire to be. a competent dumbass. I was not ready for his eyes though.

I was not ready for that Junpei episode. you know which one. this boy deserved better. oh the excellent friendship that could’ve been 😭

Mahito. you have one of the best designs and for what? I’m disappointed in you young man. choke bitch.

Nanami is the only adult I respect. I love how responsible and mature he is, the way he looks out for Yuji is just, chef’s kiss. give this man a raise.

Maki is super cool, she’s a badass, she has 0 fucks to give, girl really be walking her own path and proving everyone wrong. you go girl!! no wonder Nobara has a crush on her, like same.

Mai is screaming ‘the inferior younger sibling complex’ to me. I’m really curious to see where the development of her relationship with Maki will go. and that part where she meets the idol, boi I did not expect to see a gay awakening but I loved every second of it.

Todo... I don’t know what to make of him... we’ll see.

I don’t really understand what the deal with Panda is, but I like him. he’s sweet.

Inumaki is a cutie. also very cool cursed technique.

I get why the Kyoto branch is trying to get rid of Yuji but like, students? really? that’s the best you can do?

MIWA is so freaking cute!! her fangirling over Gojo is hilarious. she’s a whole mood. and she has a katana which is always a plus.

Utahime is so pretty wth 😳 I love how done she is with Gojo. and also those two need to like, get a room and bang already.

I forgot the name of the old stinky headmaster whom I actively don’t like for the sole reason of he’s trying to kill Yuji. his design is really cool though, the piercings and the electric guitar. didn’t expect that.

I really like the concept of curses and curse energy and all that jazz. still don’t understand what a domain is but Sukuna’s look super cool so. I’ll figure it out

can’t wait to see the development of Sukuna’s and Yuji’s relationship cause like, that could go horribly wrong. and tbh I can’t see it ending well...

#jjk #libri speaks #that's all I could think of int his moment #jjk spoilers

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