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[rinxnix]

➳ fallen for him | ryoumen sukuna

“Get away from me, please.”

You were roaming the halls of Tokyo Jujutsu High to connect with the head manager and one of your friends, Kiyotaka Ijichi. As a manager, you weren’t supposed to go on the battlefield, however, keeping curses inside the school premises is now bound to show its consequences. Unfortunately, you’re going to be the example. Out of all the people that could have crossed paths with him, you were chosen. Just how terrible could your luck be?

“Who are you to tell me what to do, human? I’m the King of Curses, don’t you have any fear?”

“Maybe I should, with your hands wrapped around my throat like this-“ you held his wrist with a gentle touch, trying to calm your erratic heart, debating whether it was for fear of your life or this man before you- “but you’re quite distracting, do you have your tattoos to intimidate or to be attractive?”

If you were going to die, at least it was at the hands of a handsome curse, not those disgusting ones. And, you were even able to touch him when not many are able to. Albeit not through fighting like his usual opponents would, nevertheless, it was an achievement being a manager and all.

It was the first, only, and probably last time you would be able to lay a hand on the King of Curses so you mustered all the courage you have left. It was not surprising to feel his other hand immediately gripping the palm you placed on his chest—that is why you continued—you traced the tattoo up towards his collarbone, inching slowly to his shoulder.

“You’re too brave for your own good, naive if you think you could get away from me.” His nails also sank deeper to the skin of your neck, making you wince. At this point, you’d call yourself crazy rather than brave as you brushed your thumb to his forehead.

You were not born strong but you were intelligent, that is how you know that there is no hope of escaping his grasp. What use is there to resist other than getting a gruesome death?

“I know I can’t, I’m very much aware of my capabilities. I’m just trying to make the most out of my remaining seconds.”

Despite his hold on your hand, you continued to trace the black markings down to his nose, to his cheek, until your eyes were caught by his lips. Soon, you found yourself tracing its outline. Immersed in his striking visuals, you weren’t able to notice how his grip has already loosened.

Finally, your thumb stopped its tracks at the middle of his bottom lip. You rubbed it absent-mindedly. Should you have taken Satoru’s offer to date? Maybe you wouldn’t have ended up attracted to a curse at the last second of your life. Well, at the very least, you have found your type.

“Be thankful, it looks like I’ll be sparing your life, human,” his grip on your throat was gone, the contact you had left was his hand on your fist boldly placed on his bottom lip, “this isn’t the last time we’ll meet.”

Baffled, you asked him, “Hm, what do you mean?”

“Continue caressing me next time-“ when you thought you weren’t going to be surprised anymore, your heart along with your body jolted as the attractive curse bit your thumb, soothing it with a borderline suggestive kitten lick afterwards- “interesting human.”

Before you were able to comprehend anything, a thud echoed around the empty hallway, Gojo’s voice following suit, calling your name.

What a handsome curse he was. Have you fallen for him?

My first Jujutsu Kaisen piece! I fell for Sukuna, now, I’m gonna write for him. Unfortunately, there are a few fluff works about him. I know he isn’t exactly for softness that is why he may be hard to write for but I’m gonna be a bitch and write something for him. Just the right amount of serene moments with the King of Curses is not entirely impossible (at least, I believe, hehe).

Let me know your thoughts through the reply or reblog! 💖

Sincerely, Nixxy ♡

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[rinxnix]

Dear @gulfkfl,

I appreciate your reblog, thank you, thank you, thank you! 💘

Your Writer 🖤

➳ passing ships | haruchiyo sanzu

Note: In participation of @fueledbysano’s Country Club Collab, I present to you a Celebrity! Sanzu Haruchiyo x Reader fic. This also serves as my debut piece for Tokyo Revengers, requests are now finally open for the fandom! I hope you enjoy this work of mine!

The irritating flash of lights, suffocating smell of smoke including the strong scent of expensive liquor, and a crowd dancing to the beat was no new environment for Sanzu. Although it was supposed to be a celebration of his movie's success, there was no joy or anything tantalizing about the lifestyle he used to desire, he realized as he drank another shot.

Sanzu thought that wealth, fame, and status would make him happy. He thought that the place he was currently in would bring what he was looking for. Unfortunately, after years of trying to find it in the path he chose, nothing came out of it.

At the end of the day, he was alone. People liked the pretensions but no one could stand his truth. Who would be able to understand a problematic man like him?

He didn't know the answer then, which made him think frustration is an understatement of his feelings. What use were success, awards, and praises when he was unhappy? He settled on quelling his unstable emotion with glass after glass of bitter alcohol. Maybe he could just drown from it.

The place did not help calm down the thoughts that were bombarding him. He clenched and unclenched his hands as he asked for another bottle. Eventually, he popped his knuckles, until he decided that getting a breath of fresh air outside might help him. He looked at his surroundings once more to quietly exit, he hardly escaped the grasps of the director and his co-lead earlier that night that is why he had to subtly excuse himself while they were busy gossiping.

It took him a minute to get out of that space. After the vertigo-inducing bar comes the quiet reflection of moonlight on the infinity pool's surface. He sat on the lounge chair before it, still, he wasn't able to get contented as he heard a few people approaching. He sought yet again for a place that would bring him the peace he needs. Which he found on the modernized hut at the pool's corner.

He immediately walked towards it and right after stepping inside, he closed the curtain that prevents others' intrusion. He turned around and took a step, at the same time you were about to leave the same place. That encounter made you stumble, fall into the hut's chair mattress, staring at the Sanzu Haruchiyo's face up close with his arms imprisoning you. You were close enough for you to hear the deep breath he takes. Close enough to see the liquid slowly forming in the man's eyes every second that passes while he was staring back at you.

Stupefied, that was how you were. Of all the scenarios you could have had with your first meet, it had to be away from people, with his tears falling down your cheeks. He was breathtaking, even so, his state was also heartbreaking. He was far from the character he portrayed in his latest movie. The Sanzu you had in front of you was anything but indestructible. He was fragile.

With what little power you have, you still wanted to protect him.

In order to close the gap between you two, you carefully guided his face to your neck, trying to provide a place to bring him solace. He was hesitant but he followed your guide, soon, his weeping filled the silence of the night. You pat his shoulders without care for time.

"It will be okay, just cry your heart out for now. I'm here for you."

In response to your statement, he uttered in a muffled voice, lips lightly pressed against your skin. "Are you, really? Do you mean that?"

"Yes I am, I do."

Little by little, it seems that he was calming down. There were sniffles and crack in his voice but there were no more tears dripping down your neck.

“Is this what they call… comforting?” Sanzu asked, palm holding your hand that was just tapping him. "Even if they're empty words, they made me happy, thank you."

“If that is how you feel, then I’m glad. I don’t know how else to prove to you that my words aren’t empty, I’ll just be here until you’re okay.”

“Don’t.”

He removed his face to your neck, meeting your eyes once more. You only hummed in confusion with your brows furrowed, even so, it did not stop you from wiping the trail of tears from under his long eyelashes.

“Don’t give me hope or comfort when you’re just going to leave me.”

Your hands halted. You were aware that not all people are okay despite what they project to the world. However, from the few minutes you were with him, you got to the conclusion that the one before you is truly soaked in melancholy.

“You gave me a reason to live. If staying by your side could at least give you the comfort you need, then I would, for as long as you want.”

It has been a few months since your first encounter. Now, it was you that was wrapped in his arms, with your previous actions in question. Although he has become both annoying and excessively sweet, you wouldn’t trade it for anything. His genuine smile, lips stretched to his ears, was better than any gold there is.

Unbeknownst to you, Sanzu thought the same as he admires your face.

“Alright, alright. Will you please tell me why you said that line? That… I gave you a reason to live? It never left my mind since then. I want to know your answer. Was it because of my pretty face?”

You rolled your eyes at his statement but your smile remains the same. “Yes, it was because of your pretty face. Satisfied?”

“No am not! I was just kidding, please do tell me the real reason.” He answered, face placed to his palm, waiting for your response.

“It was from one of your movies, at the ending scene, I can still clearly remember when you said—‘When we fall, it does not mean we have to stay on the ground.’—it was as if you were talking to me, it resonated with me.”

This time, he fully embraced you. “So, this job lead you to me.”

“I believe, yes. We aren’t just passing ships after all. That’s why were still together. We were meant to give each other strength in the times of our weakness.”

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[rinxnix]

Dear @h4ruch1,

I hope you enjoyed reading and thank you so much for reblogging, hehe! 💕

Your Writer 🖤

➳ passing ships | haruchiyo sanzu

Note: In participation of @fueledbysano’s Country Club Collab, I present to you a Celebrity! Sanzu Haruchiyo x Reader fic. This also serves as my debut piece for Tokyo Revengers, requests are now finally open for the fandom! I hope you enjoy this work of mine!

The irritating flash of lights, suffocating smell of smoke including the strong scent of expensive liquor, and a crowd dancing to the beat was no new environment for Sanzu. Although it was supposed to be a celebration of his movie's success, there was no joy or anything tantalizing about the lifestyle he used to desire, he realized as he drank another shot.

Sanzu thought that wealth, fame, and status would make him happy. He thought that the place he was currently in would bring what he was looking for. Unfortunately, after years of trying to find it in the path he chose, nothing came out of it.

At the end of the day, he was alone. People liked the pretensions but no one could stand his truth. Who would be able to understand a problematic man like him?

He didn't know the answer then, which made him think frustration is an understatement of his feelings. What use were success, awards, and praises when he was unhappy? He settled on quelling his unstable emotion with glass after glass of bitter alcohol. Maybe he could just drown from it.

The place did not help calm down the thoughts that were bombarding him. He clenched and unclenched his hands as he asked for another bottle. Eventually, he popped his knuckles, until he decided that getting a breath of fresh air outside might help him. He looked at his surroundings once more to quietly exit, he hardly escaped the grasps of the director and his co-lead earlier that night that is why he had to subtly excuse himself while they were busy gossiping.

It took him a minute to get out of that space. After the vertigo-inducing bar comes the quiet reflection of moonlight on the infinity pool's surface. He sat on the lounge chair before it, still, he wasn't able to get contented as he heard a few people approaching. He sought yet again for a place that would bring him the peace he needs. Which he found on the modernized hut at the pool's corner.

He immediately walked towards it and right after stepping inside, he closed the curtain that prevents others' intrusion. He turned around and took a step, at the same time you were about to leave the same place. That encounter made you stumble, fall into the hut's chair mattress, staring at the Sanzu Haruchiyo's face up close with his arms imprisoning you. You were close enough for you to hear the deep breath he takes. Close enough to see the liquid slowly forming in the man's eyes every second that passes while he was staring back at you.

Stupefied, that was how you were. Of all the scenarios you could have had with your first meet, it had to be away from people, with his tears falling down your cheeks. He was breathtaking, even so, his state was also heartbreaking. He was far from the character he portrayed in his latest movie. The Sanzu you had in front of you was anything but indestructible. He was fragile.

With what little power you have, you still wanted to protect him.

In order to close the gap between you two, you carefully guided his face to your neck, trying to provide a place to bring him solace. He was hesitant but he followed your guide, soon, his weeping filled the silence of the night. You pat his shoulders without care for time.

"It will be okay, just cry your heart out for now. I'm here for you."

In response to your statement, he uttered in a muffled voice, lips lightly pressed against your skin. "Are you, really? Do you mean that?"

"Yes I am, I do."

Little by little, it seems that he was calming down. There were sniffles and crack in his voice but there were no more tears dripping down your neck.

“Is this what they call… comforting?” Sanzu asked, palm holding your hand that was just tapping him. "Even if they're empty words, they made me happy, thank you."

“If that is how you feel, then I’m glad. I don’t know how else to prove to you that my words aren’t empty, I’ll just be here until you’re okay.”

“Don’t.”

He removed his face to your neck, meeting your eyes once more. You only hummed in confusion with your brows furrowed, even so, it did not stop you from wiping the trail of tears from under his long eyelashes.

“Don’t give me hope or comfort when you’re just going to leave me.”

Your hands halted. You were aware that not all people are okay despite what they project to the world. However, from the few minutes you were with him, you got to the conclusion that the one before you is truly soaked in melancholy.

“You gave me a reason to live. If staying by your side could at least give you the comfort you need, then I would, for as long as you want.”

It has been a few months since your first encounter. Now, it was you that was wrapped in his arms, with your previous actions in question. Although he has become both annoying and excessively sweet, you wouldn’t trade it for anything. His genuine smile, lips stretched to his ears, was better than any gold there is.

Unbeknownst to you, Sanzu thought the same as he admires your face.

“Alright, alright. Will you please tell me why you said that line? That… I gave you a reason to live? It never left my mind since then. I want to know your answer. Was it because of my pretty face?”

You rolled your eyes at his statement but your smile remains the same. “Yes, it was because of your pretty face. Satisfied?”

“No am not! I was just kidding, please do tell me the real reason.” He answered, face placed to his palm, waiting for your response.

“It was from one of your movies, at the ending scene, I can still clearly remember when you said—‘When we fall, it does not mean we have to stay on the ground.’—it was as if you were talking to me, it resonated with me.”

This time, he fully embraced you. “So, this job lead you to me.”

“I believe, yes. We aren’t just passing ships after all. That’s why were still together. We were meant to give each other strength in the times of our weakness.”

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[rinxnix]

Dear @rengokov,

Thank you so much for the reblog! I appreciate it. 🤗💕

Your Writer 🖤

➳ passing ships | haruchiyo sanzu

Note: In participation of @fueledbysano’s Country Club Collab, I present to you a Celebrity! Sanzu Haruchiyo x Reader fic. This also serves as my debut piece for Tokyo Revengers, requests are now finally open for the fandom! I hope you enjoy this work of mine!

The irritating flash of lights, suffocating smell of smoke including the strong scent of expensive liquor, and a crowd dancing to the beat was no new environment for Sanzu. Although it was supposed to be a celebration of his movie's success, there was no joy or anything tantalizing about the lifestyle he used to desire, he realized as he drank another shot.

Sanzu thought that wealth, fame, and status would make him happy. He thought that the place he was currently in would bring what he was looking for. Unfortunately, after years of trying to find it in the path he chose, nothing came out of it.

At the end of the day, he was alone. People liked the pretensions but no one could stand his truth. Who would be able to understand a problematic man like him?

He didn't know the answer then, which made him think frustration is an understatement of his feelings. What use were success, awards, and praises when he was unhappy? He settled on quelling his unstable emotion with glass after glass of bitter alcohol. Maybe he could just drown from it.

The place did not help calm down the thoughts that were bombarding him. He clenched and unclenched his hands as he asked for another bottle. Eventually, he popped his knuckles, until he decided that getting a breath of fresh air outside might help him. He looked at his surroundings once more to quietly exit, he hardly escaped the grasps of the director and his co-lead earlier that night that is why he had to subtly excuse himself while they were busy gossiping.

It took him a minute to get out of that space. After the vertigo-inducing bar comes the quiet reflection of moonlight on the infinity pool's surface. He sat on the lounge chair before it, still, he wasn't able to get contented as he heard a few people approaching. He sought yet again for a place that would bring him the peace he needs. Which he found on the modernized hut at the pool's corner.

He immediately walked towards it and right after stepping inside, he closed the curtain that prevents others' intrusion. He turned around and took a step, at the same time you were about to leave the same place. That encounter made you stumble, fall into the hut's chair mattress, staring at the Sanzu Haruchiyo's face up close with his arms imprisoning you. You were close enough for you to hear the deep breath he takes. Close enough to see the liquid slowly forming in the man's eyes every second that passes while he was staring back at you.

Stupefied, that was how you were. Of all the scenarios you could have had with your first meet, it had to be away from people, with his tears falling down your cheeks. He was breathtaking, even so, his state was also heartbreaking. He was far from the character he portrayed in his latest movie. The Sanzu you had in front of you was anything but indestructible. He was fragile.

With what little power you have, you still wanted to protect him.

In order to close the gap between you two, you carefully guided his face to your neck, trying to provide a place to bring him solace. He was hesitant but he followed your guide, soon, his weeping filled the silence of the night. You pat his shoulders without care for time.

"It will be okay, just cry your heart out for now. I'm here for you."

In response to your statement, he uttered in a muffled voice, lips lightly pressed against your skin. "Are you, really? Do you mean that?"

"Yes I am, I do."

Little by little, it seems that he was calming down. There were sniffles and crack in his voice but there were no more tears dripping down your neck.

“Is this what they call… comforting?” Sanzu asked, palm holding your hand that was just tapping him. "Even if they're empty words, they made me happy, thank you."

“If that is how you feel, then I’m glad. I don’t know how else to prove to you that my words aren’t empty, I’ll just be here until you’re okay.”

“Don’t.”

He removed his face to your neck, meeting your eyes once more. You only hummed in confusion with your brows furrowed, even so, it did not stop you from wiping the trail of tears from under his long eyelashes.

“Don’t give me hope or comfort when you’re just going to leave me.”

Your hands halted. You were aware that not all people are okay despite what they project to the world. However, from the few minutes you were with him, you got to the conclusion that the one before you is truly soaked in melancholy.

“You gave me a reason to live. If staying by your side could at least give you the comfort you need, then I would, for as long as you want.”

It has been a few months since your first encounter. Now, it was you that was wrapped in his arms, with your previous actions in question. Although he has become both annoying and excessively sweet, you wouldn’t trade it for anything. His genuine smile, lips stretched to his ears, was better than any gold there is.

Unbeknownst to you, Sanzu thought the same as he admires your face.

“Alright, alright. Will you please tell me why you said that line? That… I gave you a reason to live? It never left my mind since then. I want to know your answer. Was it because of my pretty face?”

You rolled your eyes at his statement but your smile remains the same. “Yes, it was because of your pretty face. Satisfied?”

“No am not! I was just kidding, please do tell me the real reason.” He answered, face placed to his palm, waiting for your response.

“It was from one of your movies, at the ending scene, I can still clearly remember when you said—‘When we fall, it does not mean we have to stay on the ground.’—it was as if you were talking to me, it resonated with me.”

This time, he fully embraced you. “So, this job lead you to me.”

“I believe, yes. We aren’t just passing ships after all. That’s why were still together. We were meant to give each other strength in the times of our weakness.”

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[rinxnix]

this side of paradise (feat. beelzebub)

It was already after school, you were scrolling through Devilgram to pass time while waiting for the others in the meeting room. You enjoyed the pleasing pictures in Devilgram’s feed until… a terrifying rumble similar to that of a mythical beast has disrupted the meeting room’s silence, before it was followed by a harmless question.

“Y/N, do you have any food with you?”

You felt the drum beats in your chest before turning around to the source of the familiar voice, a smile from your lips gracing the demon’s eyes.

“I’m sorry, Beel. I didn’t bring any food with me.” You lightly scratched the skin just beside your eye, an apologetic look painting your features.

“Ah, I’m hungry.” Beel heaved a sigh. “Should have bought something before coming straight to here.”

You stood from your seat to ruffle his hair. “Don’t worry, let’s get something right after the meeting. What do you think?”

Then you smiled once again, eyes crinkled, cheeks puffing up.

Cheeks puffing.

In one smooth action, you were seated in Beel’s lap, his hands just a little tight on your wrists, and he was already damping his dry lips- licking it. A few seconds passed, his eyes concentrated in one place.

“How about… I just eat you? What do you think, Y/N?”

Your lips parted, gaping at him, no words expressing your dumbfoundedness. At that, he continued what he had in mind.

Chomp.

Another chomp.

And another.

He slowly sank his teeth to the flesh of your cheeks, nibbling on it, and then dropping little kisses to the spot he bit. One after the other. Eventually ending each with a kitten lick.

Cue the door creaking open, Lucifer- shookt.

“Beel! What are you doing? Get away from the human, right this instant!”

“Ah, Lucifer. Y/N looked scrumptious, I had to do that.”

He did eventually release your wrists after looking blankly at you, processing things on his mind. On the other hand, your widened eyes from astonishment stayed glued on him. You held both your cheeks, feeling its warmth and imagining its inevitably red hue because of Beel’s bite as well as the flush you currently are.

“Oh?” Beel held his tummy, then he looked at you- eyes glinting with an opened mouth accompanying it. “I’m not hungry anymore, Y/N!”

This was the start of his new habit. At first, he only bit you whenever food isn’t available or if it isn’t ready yet, as time goes on, however, Beel found it hard to keep his mouth away from you. He has to bite you at least once everyday.

Your relationship gradually goes intimate. If he doesn’t have much time to be with you, he’d resort to biting your wrist or the back of your hand. When he does have the time, he’d visit you on your room, lay down on his rightful position on top of you, bury his face on your stomach, and take his time to leave you marks in there. It has turned into his favorite way of showing his affection.

Beelzebub, the Avatar of Gluttony, has discovered that not only was he hungry for food, but for you as well.

* Hello! Hello! I’m back with another thought! Please leave a note or reblog if you enjoyed reading, hehe. Also, I’m very thankful for the 200+ notes on my Asmodeus piece, thank you, thank you!

* I’m currently in between I don’t know what I’ve written and my passion for this headcanon. I implore you to tell me, can you imagine this? Like- he would do this wouldn’t he? This is possible isn’t it?

* I’m open for discussion, I really just had to write down this thought, I hope this has somewhat brought you a little joy. 💕

[rinxnix]

this side of paradise (feat. beelzebub)

It was already after school, you were scrolling through Devilgram to pass time while waiting for the others in the meeting room. You enjoyed the pleasing pictures in Devilgram’s feed until… a terrifying rumble similar to that of a mythical beast has disrupted the meeting room’s silence, before it was followed by a harmless question.

“Y/N, do you have any food with you?”

You felt the drum beats in your chest before turning around to the source of the familiar voice, a smile from your lips gracing the demon’s eyes.

“I’m sorry, Beel. I didn’t bring any food with me.” You lightly scratched the skin just beside your eye, an apologetic look painting your features.

“Ah, I’m hungry.” Beel heaved a sigh. “Should have bought something before coming straight to here.”

You stood from your seat to ruffle his hair. “Don’t worry, let’s get something right after the meeting. What do you think?”

Then you smiled once again, eyes crinkled, cheeks puffing up.

Cheeks puffing.

In one smooth action, you were seated in Beel’s lap, his hands just a little tight on your wrists, and he was already damping his dry lips- licking it. A few seconds passed, his eyes concentrated in one place.

“How about… I just eat you? What do you think, Y/N?”

Your lips parted, gaping at him, no words expressing your dumbfoundedness. At that, he continued what he had in mind.

Chomp.

Another chomp.

And another.

He slowly sank his teeth to the flesh of your cheeks, nibbling on it, and then dropping little kisses to the spot he bit. One after the other. Eventually ending each with a kitten lick.

Cue the door creaking open, Lucifer- shookt.

“Beel! What are you doing? Get away from the human, right this instant!”

“Ah, Lucifer. Y/N looked scrumptious, I had to do that.”

He did eventually release your wrists after looking blankly at you, processing things on his mind. On the other hand, your widened eyes from astonishment stayed glued on him. You held both your cheeks, feeling its warmth and imagining its inevitably red hue because of Beel’s bite as well as the flush you currently are.

“Oh?” Beel held his tummy, then he looked at you- eyes glinting with an opened mouth accompanying it. “I’m not hungry anymore, Y/N!”

This was the start of his new habit. At first, he only bit you whenever food isn’t available or if it isn’t ready yet, as time goes on, however, Beel found it hard to keep his mouth away from you. He has to bite you at least once everyday.

Your relationship gradually goes intimate. If he doesn’t have much time to be with you, he’d resort to biting your wrist or the back of your hand. When he does have the time, he’d visit you on your room, lay down on his rightful position on top of you, bury his face on your stomach, and take his time to leave you marks in there. It has turned into his favorite way of showing his affection.

Beelzebub, the Avatar of Gluttony, has discovered that not only was he hungry for food, but for you as well.

* Hello! Hello! I’m back with another thought! Please leave a note or reblog if you enjoyed reading, hehe. Also, I’m very thankful for the 200+ notes on my Asmodeus piece, thank you, thank you!

* I’m currently in between I don’t know what I’ve written and my passion for this headcanon. I implore you to tell me, can you imagine this? Like- he would do this wouldn’t he? This is possible isn’t it?

* I’m open for discussion, I really just had to write down this thought, I hope this has somewhat brought you a little joy. 💕

[rinxnix]

this side of paradise (feat. beelzebub)

It was already after school, you were scrolling through Devilgram to pass time while waiting for the others in the meeting room. You enjoyed the pleasing pictures in Devilgram’s feed until… a terrifying rumble similar to that of a mythical beast has disrupted the meeting room’s silence, before it was followed by a harmless question.

“Y/N, do you have any food with you?”

You felt the drum beats in your chest before turning around to the source of the familiar voice, a smile from your lips gracing the demon’s eyes.

“I’m sorry, Beel. I didn’t bring any food with me.” You lightly scratched the skin just beside your eye, an apologetic look painting your features.

“Ah, I’m hungry.” Beel heaved a sigh. “Should have bought something before coming straight to here.”

You stood from your seat to ruffle his hair. “Don’t worry, let’s get something right after the meeting. What do you think?”

Then you smiled once again, eyes crinkled, cheeks puffing up.

Cheeks puffing.

In one smooth action, you were seated in Beel’s lap, his hands just a little tight on your wrists, and he was already damping his dry lips- licking it. A few seconds passed, his eyes concentrated in one place.

“How about… I just eat you? What do you think, Y/N?”

Your lips parted, gaping at him, no words expressing your dumbfoundedness. At that, he continued what he had in mind.

Chomp.

Another chomp.

And another.

He slowly sank his teeth to the flesh of your cheeks, nibbling on it, and then dropping little kisses to the spot he bit. One after the other. Eventually ending each with a kitten lick.

Cue the door creaking open, Lucifer- shookt.

“Beel! What are you doing? Get away from the human, right this instant!”

“Ah, Lucifer. Y/N looked scrumptious, I had to do that.”

He did eventually release your wrists after looking blankly at you, processing things on his mind. On the other hand, your widened eyes from astonishment stayed glued on him. You held both your cheeks, feeling its warmth and imagining its inevitably red hue because of Beel’s bite as well as the flush you currently are.

“Oh?” Beel held his tummy, then he looked at you- eyes glinting with an opened mouth accompanying it. “I’m not hungry anymore, Y/N!”

This was the start of his new habit. At first, he only bit you whenever food isn’t available or if it isn’t ready yet, as time goes on, however, Beel found it hard to keep his mouth away from you. He has to bite you at least once everyday.

Your relationship gradually goes intimate. If he doesn’t have much time to be with you, he’d resort to biting your wrist or the back of your hand. When he does have the time, he’d visit you on your room, lay down on his rightful position on top of you, bury his face on your stomach, and take his time to leave you marks in there. It has turned into his favorite way of showing his affection.

Beelzebub, the Avatar of Gluttony, has discovered that not only was he hungry for food, but for you as well.

* Hello! Hello! I’m back with another thought! Please leave a note or reblog if you enjoyed reading, hehe. Also, I’m very thankful for the 200+ notes on my Asmodeus piece, thank you, thank you!

* I’m currently in between I don’t know what I’ve written and my passion for this headcanon. I implore you to tell me, can you imagine this? Like- he would do this wouldn’t he? This is possible isn’t it?

* I’m open for discussion, I really just had to write down this thought, I hope this has somewhat brought you a little joy. 💕

[rinxnix]

You actually made me cry, this feels very intimate- sincere, and alive. This is really beautiful, I promise. I have no more words to say, to express how warm your writing is. Just, thank you so, so, much. 😭❤️

Hi there! I’d love to request something for your Valentines Day Letter Event with Sukuna as the sender for a Fem! Reader. A pet name I’d like him to address me as would be ‘love’.

He’s a long time friend of mine, mutual feelings but there wasn’t any confession yet (kind of friends with benefits- like the first person to call when we feel happy or bad about smth, the only one we cuddle/holds hand with are each other, etc).

The tone of the letter could be something quite comforting, full of adoration, telling the things he appreciate about me. A fluffy Soulmate AU would be really nice. Sukuna lives separately, he just sneakily slips the letter on my book or bag when we meet for a date.

For something about me, I’m on the shorter side in terms of height, medium length wavy hair, and thick eyebrows as the defining feature to my oval shape face. I’m ‘bitchy’ with rbf, quiet, intimidating, and intelligent- as described by other people. To me, however, I’m simply misunderstood. This part brings me and Sukuna together.

I always help other people, trying to make them happy or at least make their day a bit better, not exactly wanting something in return, just some time for me is enough though it is not given so often. Friends also often ask me for advice or opinion. Something I’d always do for Sukuna.

I love being organized, designing things (journal, blog, gadget, etc.), writing fiction or just my thoughts, looking at the stars while enjoying the breeze, listening to music that comforts me, and watching or reading any story. Sukuna’s interests are far different from mine but we always try to do them together. ‘Opposites’ may have been the reason for the attraction.

I hope this is all right (if not, that’s alright as well), thank you so much for doing this event! I wish you the same happiness you give to other people through your words, happy valentines! ❤️

Sukuna's Comforting Confession Letter To His Soulmate

Valentine's Day Letter Event Masterlist (CLOSED)

Pairing: Sukuna x Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Soulmate AU

Post-Type: Letter

Word Count: 690

Summary: In which Sukuna takes you to see the stars for Valentine's Day and sneaks his confession letter into your bag while you're not looking.

[A/N: Hello, Happy Valentine's Day! Thank you for participating, it was nice getting a JJK request because I rarely get those c:. I hope you enjoy this letter and it brings you joy today! Have a beautiful day <3]

You sat in an empty field on a blanket beside Sukuna who had decided to take you to see the stars, one of your favorite things to do. While you’re distracted looking up, he sneaks the letter that he had written earlier, into your bag which is just sitting open beside you.

As you continue to admire the stars together in a comfortable silence, Sukuna speaks up.

“You happen to have any tissues in that bag? I need one,” he asks you nonchalantly, trying to get you to go into your bag so you could find the letter.

“Hmm, let me check,” you reply while turning to dig in your bag, and that’s when you see it.

There wasn’t a tissue in sight, but your hands find the letter and you grab it out, looking confused. That is, until you hear Sukuna say ‘open it’ with a sly smile before he looks back up at the stars as you get to reading;

To My Y/N,

Hi love, I know I’m sitting beside you right now, but don’t look up until you complete this letter in its entirety. We both know we were made for each other, soulmates who finally found each other in a world of billions of people. We do everything a couple does, yet we’ve never really spoken about how we feel…but I’d like to change that tonight.

This date isn’t like the other’s we’ve been on as friends. I want this date to be more than that. I want to be your lover, Y/N. The days when you’re distraught, I feel that same pain in my chest and instead of just hugging you, I always wish I could just kiss your tears away until you’re happy again. On the days where you smile so brightly, I want to lift you in my arms and whisper in your ear how much I love you as I watch your smile grow even wider.

Love, you’re the type to give, give, and give some more until you have nothing left to give, but for once I want you to be on the receiving end of things and I want to be the one who provides for you. Though we’re both misunderstood, we have a mutual understanding of each other and I would love to get to know you even more.

So here I am, putting my heart on my sleeve. I want to be there for you everyday, not only as your friend, but as your man. I want you to be the first thing I see when I wake up in the morning. I’d do anything for you, love. So let’s make this official–will you make me the luckiest man in the world and be mine this Valentine's Day and for each day moving forward?

Yours Forever,

Sukuna.

They were all the words you had ever dreamed to hear from him and they were finally coming to life. You knew the man beside you was your soulmate, yet the two of you never made a move on each other, for whatever reason, but here he was finally making his move and you were happy beyond words.

You felt his warm, large hand rest on yours as eager eyes found your own.

“I’ve been waiting forever for this day, of course I’ll be yours,” you tell him with a smile, squeezing his hand that was holding yours.

That was all he needed to hear before he picked you up and put you into his lap lying back as he gazed up at you while you looked down at him.

“You’ve made me the happiest man today, and I have to say, you look far more appealing than any of the stars in the sky. I think I’ll just gaze at you instead for the rest of the night.”

“Sukuna,” you slap his chest playfully, going bashful at his bold words, but glare at him regardless, “Appreciate the stars.”

“Very well. Anything for you, love.”

And it was your first official Valentine’s Day as a couple. A day that would now be extra special for the both of you.

EVENT REQUESTS ARE CLOSED

REGULAR REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Posted: 2/14/2022

[rinxnix]

Dear @monarch-855,

Oh my... I'm glad you think so as well, thank you for the reblog, lovely!

Sincerely,

Your Writer 🖤

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

* edit (02/03/22): my headcanon was confirmed!

[rinxnix]

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

Dear @messysketchyobeyme,

Hello, hello! I’m really happy to know you loved this! Thank you so much for the reblog as well as for taking the time to let me know your thoughts, it means a lot. 💓

Sincerely,

Your Writer 🖤

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

Dear @muslim-mc-on-crack,

You’re welcome, Lovely! Thank you so much as well for reading, reblogging, and leaving your thoughts! You truly made me happy. 💕

Sincerely,

Your Writer 🖤

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

the way he loved you (feat. asmodeus)

“Asmo?” You called his name as you continued to comb his hair softly.

Meanwhile, Asmo sank even deeper to your chest. He inhaled your scent, with just that simple action- a smile blossomed on his lips, and he finally answered you with a hum.

“Yes, Y/N-chan?” He replied, almost indistinctly as he didn’t bother removing his lips to your skin.

“Weren’t you supposed to attend a party tonight? You might end up being late if you don’t hurry.” You rubbed his shoulder this time, however, you were quite unsure whether it’s an action to make him get up or to make him stay.

You waited for his answer yet only silence ensued. You ended up asking him again, now unsure whether he fell asleep.

“Asmo? Love? I asked you if you’re going to attend the party tonight.”

“Ehh…” He propped his chin to your chest, showing you his pout as well as his teary eyes. “Are you making me go away, Y/N-chan? That’s so mean of you!”

You rolled your eyes at him which turned to you chuckling at his dramatization of the question. “You know that’s not what I mean, Love. I just wanted to remind you since you loved going to parties, I don’t think you’d want to miss out on this one.”

“Well… I love you more.” He crawled from your chest to the crook of your neck, nuzzling the place just under your jaw. “I wouldn’t want to miss your cuddles.”

“You’re such a sweetheart, Asmo-“

“I know right?” He interrupted with an adorable giggle following his statement.

“-but are you sure you don’t want to go?”

He was quick to remove his face from its comfortable position to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and the familiar pout back to his lips.

“Y/N-chan!”

“Why?” A teasing smile sprouted from your lips. “I’m just asking, Asmo.”

“I already told you, I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with you- wanna hold you- wanna cuddle with you- I-“ he wasn’t able to continue counting on his fingers when you cut his speech.

“Alright, alright, I understand now. I’m sorry, my Love.” You pulled his head towards you, planting a kiss to his forehead, as if to make him stop- which he did.

“Hmph.” Now, he turned the tables and rolled his eyes at you. “Also want my kisses.”

With that, you gave the desires of the Avatar of Lust. A kiss to the tip of his pointed nose, to the apples of his rosy cheeks, to the sinful inviting lips of his. You sprinkled tiny little fleeting kisses until you made the Demon giggle in glee.

“Ah~ah, this is the best!”

You swiped your fingers under his eyes, caressing it gently, making the demon sigh.

“Better than your parties?”

“A thousand times better, if I may say. You’re the best after all.”

As you lay there, eyes enlarged- mirroring your surprise, Asmodeus slowly inhaled and exhaled, already succumbing to sleep.

* Hi there! I hope you enjoyed reading this little piece of mine! Do reblog or leave a note to let me know~

* I just headcanon that Asmo would choose you over anything- though he may claim he loves himself better. In the end, he can overcome his sin, and he’d choose you. I may be romanticizing him too much but anyways, that’s just my point of view. (=￣▽￣=)Ｖ

* I’m new to the community (still at Lesson 12) but I’d love to interact with you all! Please let me know what you think of this piece as well, hehe. Till next time, jaa ne!

[rinxnix]

hugs edition pt. 4 | a hundred words (s.)

[——– haikyuu characters version ——–]

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grumpy hugs

Even from afar, the scrunch of his eyebrows and his downturned lips was visible to you. However, when your gazes met, his brows softened while his downturned lips fully formed a pout.

You held out your arms which he automatically mimicked, waiting for you to reach him. When you finally did, his face collided with your stomach and his arms hugged the back of your legs. Meanwhile, you wrapped your arm to his shoulder, the other combing his hair.

After a few seconds of releasing angry noises, he looked up, chin pressed to your stomach. “Y/n… I’m upset with Hinata.”

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