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i love long sukuna x reader fics but does anyone remember one where reader was gojos sister but she was married off to sukuna AND THERE WAS LITTLE CHOSO TOO ☹️☹️

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i’d give this man the sloppiest head

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CHAPTER 2: Trueform!Sukuna x Isekai!gn!reader

(reader has no gender but has f genitals.)

Parings: Ryomen Sukuna

Tags: Slow burn, eventual Smut, god/godess demigod reader, angst!!!, sukuna needs his own warnings, huge!size kink (that man is like 8 ft tall), mentioned cannibalism, non-con? (just beware, reader ❤️ him/ don’t read if it makes u uncomfy), cunnilingus, breast play. Some cursing n crack. original idea to this series on my page.

I, III

“Do you believe in reincarnation?” the question nearly went unheard, almost as if the wind purposely picked up the sound of your voice. “No. I don’t. that matter simply sounds like a child’s fairy tale.” dainsleif responded, leaning against the tree above. his body was restless, however he mentally wanted to take an eon long nap. you pouted, his seriousness killing the mood. noticing the familiar look that is always plastered on your face, dansleif pulled you closer. “I don’t believe in it because i want to live in this life time with you forever, dove.”

reality shook you awake, and in the unfamiliar bed your body jolted up from the heavy blankets. of course, you almost forgot where you had ended up.

“had a nice dream little one?” suddenly emerging from the shadows was the one and only Sukuna, his four arms crossed against his chest. “how long were you in here for…?” you asked, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. “well it is my chambers after all.” his words nearly sending you flying from his bed. “h-huh?! then why am I in here?”

furrowing your brows together only aided the adorable expression on your face, all amusement seen by him. “Im a generous man, no?” tilting his head he observed your sleepy form, hair all messy and dried drool marks adorning your face. “thank you I guess..” trailing off, uraume suddenly appeared beside him, bowing in respect.

“breakfast has been prepared, you may join sukuna in the dinning hall.” they announced, leaving the both of you. “already..?” leaping up from his bed, the marble flooring was cold against your feet. Sukunas estate was beautiful during the day, the rising sun managed to frame every shadow to a perfect degree.

one thing you notes was that despite the time, the halls only rung with simultaneous silence.

sitting across from him, your new, beautiful robes gifted by him rubbed against your skin. the food in front of you looked divine… however— the smell.

Sukuna began to dig in, the fine china abraded by his utensils. “is this.. human?” your eyes widened, a hand covering your nose and mouth to prevent the bile from rising.

he merely chuckled, a wicked grin spreading on his handsome face. “you figured it out quite fast. many just begin eating without question.” his jaw flexed every time the delicate meat entered his mouth. the curse looked like a predator devouring his prey across from you.

this was a trap! was he going to eat you next?! “oh relax, don’t get so defensive it. I am not going to devour you— maybe not yet.” sukuna teased, attempting to galvanize a reaction from you.

clenching your jaw, the table jolted as you stood. “and where do you think you’re going?” he cocked a brow, leaning back onto the chair as he crossed his arms. “to hunt my own breakfast!” you growled, angrily sighing as your hand clenched your conjured pole arm.

the king of curses stood up, curiously following you. as soon as he saw you leaving his court yard, sukuna smirked wickedly to himself. this was much better than any fights or meals he had experienced recently.

oh yes, little dove... he wanted this game to last just a bit longer. but alas, he couldn't allow you escape without teaching the consequences first. “come now, foolish girl..." he muttered, disappearing behind you suddenly. “don't think you can run away that easy.”

with a flash of a red light, sukuna appeared beside you again, grabbing onto your shoulder firmly. “does a little lamb like you really know how to hunt?” he teased, invading your space. his touch felt electrifying, and now all of a sudden he was invading your person bubble.

scoffing in his face, you swiftly slammed the blade of your polearm into the ground, nearly slicing a boulder in half.

“listen— I am beyond grateful that you’ve willingly took me in. but we have to set boundaries. quite literally we just met two days ago no?!” you gritted through your teeth.

having little background knowledge about him only made the tension in the air much more suffocating. “and yes i can hunt! if you’re intimidated by me just say so!” sukuna’s eyes widened at your abrasive tone. by the gods were you feisty. but how long has it been since the curse felt this alive?

“should you consider giving up little lamb; I intend to 'teach' you regardless of whether you choose flight or stand against me..." leaning close enough to brush against you softly, his proximity left chills running down your spine.

pursing your lips together in frustration, the small of your hands held up towards his chest in a flicking motion. with a small movement of your wrist, you pushed him far from where you were once standing.

sukuna’s eyes widened, the memory from yesterday reminiscing in his mind. “personal space…please” you reminded him, biting the inside of your cheek. sukuna's expression shifted from amused disinterest to annoyance.

standing upright, he crossed his arms over his massive torso, revealing the numerous scars dotting his chiseled abdomen. “persistent aren't you?" he grumbled lowly, his voice rumbling ominously throughout the quiet area surrounding them.

for once in his life, sukuna decided to willingly play along with your games. “fine. if you prefer to not eat human then you can hunt your own food.” grumbling under your breathe, your pole arm nearly slashed sukuna’s arm in a petty manner.

“fuckin’ cannibal.” you muttered, following a small trail that lead to a river.

sukuna stood behind you, his voice scaring off the sounds of nature as he babbled incessant stories. He watched curiously as you took off the skirt to your kimono, stepping into the shallow water bank.

conjuring a bow, you carefully aimed, shooting and immediately striking four fish with one arrow. plopping the fish into the woven basket by sukunas feet, you smiled at him in accomplishment. the king of curses nearly had to hold back his laughter.

how naive, is four fish really an achievement to you? “failure is not acceptable here.” sukuna mocked, chuckling lowly at how fast your face dropped.

the walk back through the forest was mostly silent, filled by the beautiful tune of natures call. suddenly from behind, the bushes behind us shuttered, making you turn in caution.

placing a hand on his forearm, both of you eyed the suspicious leaves. in an instant, a scared little bunny hopped out, anxious with its eyes full of a preys blood. sukuna smiled as your harsh grip tightened on his.

you leapt forward faster than you could think; hugging the poor timid creature before Sukuna could land his dirty hands on it “no! not this one! go away sukuna!” you yelped, protecting the poor bunny.

chuckling deeply, sukuna shook his head slowly "pathetic..." he muttered contemptuously as he reached out again. however you smacked his hand away faster than he could think, an adorably frustrated expression painted on your face. “I said not this one. I will kill you if you hunt it!” you huffed, standing up to cradle the little animal in your arms protectively. sukuna rolled his eyes.

so you’ve been flaunting to him that you could kill him in a second— yet you cower to a mere bunny. how miserable. he thought to himself, crossing his arms.

an amused snort escaped sukuna as he trailed close behind, following every move of yours carefully. when you signaled stopping abruptly amidst green foliage, he paused too - observing your postures attentively.

there he stood behind with a mischievous gleam dancing within the dark depths of his red eyes. "what would happen if I do?" he posed cheekily, his handsome face scrunched in a wicked manner. “you'll simply have killed two birds with one stone wouldn't it? or three...four..." grinning wryly at last his statement, he crossed his arms casually, leaning onto a tree trunk idly waiting for retaliation or resistance that probably wasn't coming anytime soon.

rolling your eyes at his immature demeanor, you held out your hand towards his still figure. with a flick of the wrist, black mysterious vines suddenly attached to his huge curse like body, and no matter how much the king of curses struggled he only further lost the wrestle.

“wait here and be patient please?” you smiled innocently at his struggling. walking a few meters away into the line of trees, you let the bunny hop from your arms and freely into the forest. you knew Sukuna and many various predators could smell the poor thing, so you manipulated the air and dissipated the scent of pray lingering in the air

striding back into the lively plain, you spotted sukuna still strapped to the tree. “Im back! and you’re still here.” you teased.

finally released from the iron grasps of your mysterious tendrils, sukuna rubbed his sore wrists ruefully, but couldn't hide the grin spreading across his lips. “you deeply intrigue me little one.” he paused briefly, a soft chuckle escaping his throat. “let us return, I personally cannot fathom what would occur if you were to walk around with an empty stomach.” sukuna teased.

—

knowing that it was your own hands that cooked your meal brought comfort. however sukuna’s incessant breathing sliced through the atmosphere of your once peaceful meal. “you’re such a little pussy sukuna.”

“ha!" choking down a bitter laughter, sukuna narrowed his gaze dangerously while maintaining stoicism.

he crossed his legs beneath him effortlessly, folding into a position opposite to yours. “that is rich coming from someone protecting a mere rabbit earlier." his gesture dismissing the topic to swiftly changed subject. “but truly..." as he glanced towards you, offering reverential glances placed upon the dish you cooked; sukuna’s curiosity peeked through his mockery.

“this cuisine tastes divine regardless preference. who taught these culinary skills anyway?". his eyes gleamed with newfound interest in which he sought your answer patiently.

the question sparked a few sentimental memories to flood through your brain, causing you to chew on your lip.

“many of my old uhm.. friends i guess..” you trailed off, mumbling as you nibbled on the pair of chopsticks. would you ever return to Teyvat..? or was the idea entirely a lost cause.

the silence that draped over the conversation became heavy, veiling the tension between the words uttered moments ago.

sukuna’s head tilted quizzically; contemplating the revelations shared between you two which slowly formed more thoughts. “your kind isn't omnivorous then?" his curiosity clearly won over your indifference momentarily.

you snorted at his question, setting down your chopsticks onto a hashi-oki. “my kind? whats that s’pposed to mean.” crossing your arms you smugly giggle. “you are not fully human, at least from what i can smell.” sukuna acknowledged, tilting his head as he observed you.

growing quiet at his words, you contemplate if gods exist in this world. “what is this world exactly… because you definitely aren’t human. and you seem— strong?” leaning forward, the food on the horigotatsu grew forgotten.

“sorcerers.” he muttered. “of course, the one in front of you just so happens to be the greatest in history.” sukuna smugly announced, his hands displaying his arrogance.

you stared at him in complete doubt, pursing your lips. “right. and I can pull birds from my kimono.” sukuna rolled his eyes at your retort, yet the sound of your giggles began to turn a few cogs in his head.

suddenly he began to scoot closer, his monstrous frame only a few inches from you. “I believe we are the same no?” his eyes bore into yours intently searching for answers. “the same values? intentions?” his words began to brew the intensity between two opposites.

“uhm.. well no, i don’t eat humans, and i think im much more heroic than you.” shrugging, you began to clear your meal off the horigotastu.

however sukuna did not persist with his rambling, seeing as to your dismay he was still unworthy of trust. “you’re much to stubborn. we shall discuss further on this topic soon. get your rest little dove.”

the tatami mat beneath creaked under his weight as uraume suddenly appeared in the room. standing near the door, you glanced at him. “goodnight sukuna..” parting your ways, he watched as his subordinate guided you safely to his chambers.

the names he would call you reminded you of home. dove. it made your heart ache.

oh lawd this chapter was so long 🫡 but i wanted to really get more interactions between reader and sukuna. please let me know if u guys like this serious so far/wnt to be tagged!

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JJK 18+ VISUAL LINKS

SATORU GOJO

-satoru is just obsessed with your butt!

-pinning you down easily while he pumps his loads into ur cunt <3

-love love LOVES making you squirt

TOJI FUSHIGURO

-hearing his balls slap on your ass makes him so hard

-oh god he LOVES seeing you COVERED in his come

-he cannot keep his fingers out of his girls sloppy pussy

SUKUNA RYOMEN

-cant even fit his cock inside you </3

-fuck he tries to be gentle he really does

-its so easy lifting you up just to pump his cock back in

CHOSO KAMO

-cant stop sucking your tits he’s in love with them

-choso just cant get enough of you

-so warm and tight around him

NANAMI KENTO

-comes home from work to stuff his little wife full

-secretly fucking you at work

-brat taming you after he’s had enough of the attitude

SUGURU GETO

-don’t run from his tongue :(

-god you’re just so short, perfect for him

-making you do all the work

EXTRAS

-‘kuna roughly fingering you because you deserve it

-satoru fuckin u in getos apartment secretly hoping he’ll walk in

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CHAPTER 1: Trueform!Sukuna x Isekai!gn!reader

(reader has no gender but has f genitals.)

Parings: Ryomen Sukuna

Tags: Slow burn, eventual Smut, god/godess demigod reader, sukuna needs his own warnings, huge!size kink (that man is like 8 ft tall), mentioned cannibalism, noncon? (just beware, reader ❤️ him/ don’t read if it makes u uncomfy), cunnilingus, breast play. Some cursing n crack. original idea to this series on my page.

intro, II

In Teyvat, an old friend would persist that gods cannot be trusted. Is Sukuna the god that calls your knees to the floor and pulls the praise from your throat? Or is he a temptation of desires from a life you never knew you could have.

given by your enemies; wounds and gashes heavily mar your body. recent battles have not been kind, and sometimes you wonder if victory is worth winning. Sukunas estate was shrouded by an eery silence as the sun settled, and it was almost like it was only just you in the world. “Uraume. Give them a bath and bring them to me after.” Sukuna’s broad back met your gaze as he strode away, his white haired subordinate obeying with no hesitation. “thank you…”

the curse turned, an arrogant smile plastered on his face. “Sukuna, thats Lord Sukuna for you little dove.” it was almost like his arrogance transformed him.

the halls to the bathing chamber looked like it was intricately carved by the hands of a dragon sovereign, and it was admirably distracting. standing by your side as you entered the bathing chamber, uraume held out their hands. they wanted you to strip

“oh uhm— i can bathe myself-“ before you could even finish the robes on your tarnished body slipped off, and lukewarm water stung in the deep gashes decorating your body. “to keep lord Sukuna waiting will not suffice.” they grumbled, trying to scrub you as gently as possible. “h-hey! that hurts!” uraumes hands were not very gentle, but seeing as the dirt floated into the water their roughness was proven to benefit.

warm water was a luxury to commoners back in Teyvat, boiling water naturally was a pain in your ass. but as a well respected demigod, it was something you wouldn’t really have to usually worry about. soft towels were used to dry off your skin, and you were handed a beautiful silk robe.

it looked and felt heavy, and would most likely be hard to fight in, but if you weren’t to except the gifted robe would they see you as ungrateful. “oh.. this is very beautiful; but what if it gets ruined…?” the silk felt so soft rubbing against your hands.

“either way lord sukuna will end up ruining it. except the gift, he is not always this generous.” uraume replied, insisting to help you put it on. their words widened your eyes. what in the celestia were they babbling about? “took ya long enough.” sukunas voice was deep and sensual.

he carried an aura that was definitely unmatched to what i have seen. “thank you for the robe sukuna.. and thank you for letting me stay here.” you whispered, giving him your gratitude. “pull out your weapon.”his chin lifted slightly, and by god did he really look intimidating.

stepping back in hesitation, you began to double think. were you lured into a trap? “w-why? you aren’t going to fight me are you?” your body most definitely could not handle another fight right now, and it honestly felt like you were going to collapse. sukuna looked like a demon, and charging into a fight without knowing your enemies strength is a death wish.

suddenly you found yourself right in front of him, his huge frame towering over you. “w-wait! if we’re going to fight at least let me change robes!” you placed your hands on his chest in defense, and without realizing, Sukuna was sent flying backwards. Uraume stood with their eyes open wide before crouching by their master. it took a few moments to realize what you had done. “oh my archons! im so sorry!” you gasped, immediately running to his side.

Sukuna chuckled as he sat up, his large hands grasping yours. “a strong opponent, how interesting.” he suddenly pinned you beneath him— despite the huge hole in the wall from his body he seemed utterly fine. “just what are you exactly..?” sukuna tilted his head, absolutely infatuated with that innocent look in your eyes.

looking into his eyes felt like he was hypnotizing you, in defense you managed to wiggle out from his grasp. “im really sorry sukuna… you aren’t hurt are you..?” your eyes widened as you noticed the inky black tattoos stretching across his biceps. “non sense.” he shook his head, helping you up before leading you out into the hall. “you must be fatigued, little one.” sukuna smirk faltered as he turned. just what were you? no modern sorcerer in his time could even lay a finger on him, even those who lie in the Gojo and Zenin clan.

before you now were large dark oak double doors, and as sukuna pushed them open he lead you into the room. “rest here, let us resume in the morning.” he sat you down onto the plush bed. “thank you, i really didn’t-“ sukuna placed a hand on your head, preventing you from finishing. “it is nothing on your part. now sleep.”

“We shall turn to Oratrice Mecanique d’Analyse Cardinale to render the final verdict on the charges.” Neuvilettes voice reverberated off the opera houses walls, the audience below held in silence by the anticipation. “hm? this cannot be right..” the dragon muttered under his breathe. noticing the look on Monsieur Neuvilettes face, your mind pondered on what was about to happen. “The hydro archon, guilty.” the Chief of Justice paused, holding his breath. “To be punished via…the death sentence.”

with his words a wave of gasps erupt from the crowd below, and Navia stumbles beside you. “T-This cant be right!” someone shouts below. Furina sat in the opposite gallery, tears streaming down her cheeks. “The death sentence? Thats way too far!” they retort, many beginning to question the laws of justice.

A powerful earthquake suddenly struck the opera house, sending the audience to flee for the exits. “The waters are rising!” they screamed in horror, the stampede panicking for safety, praying to their archon for strength. Suddenly a gaping hole ripped through space in the middle of the opera house, and from the darkness a gargantuan whale leapt forward, weeping.

—

“So we’ve finally met it at last… I understand very well why it has chosen to make an appearance here.” The hole in space began to close as Neuvilette explained his plan. “thanks to childe none of you were eaten?” you asked, tilting your head in worry. “Indeed, but it still traverses in the Primordial Sea, it is not from here.”

Neuvilette placed a hand on your shoulder, a foreign glint in his eyes. “I am not a fully fledged dragon, which means i need your help defeating it.” now standing in front of you both of his hands gripped your shoulders. “b-but what about the oratrice..?! and Lady Furina?” you stuttered, eyes frantically searching the room. “We will worry about the trivial matters once we return.” Neuvilette assured, yet something felt off.

As you battled, many gashes were torn in your skin, making you wince. “Are you alright?!” Neuvilette yelled through the loud crashing waves, trying to reach you, only for the unknown entity to crash into the waters, its mouth wide open.

it was going to swallow you, and it was already too late. snapping its jaws shut, the sickening clench of the whales bones grinding together. the very last thing you saw before your vision turned black was the dragon sovereign running towards your limp body.

tumblr deleted the draft to this two fuckifn times but i honestly like mashing up different worlds like this c:

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જ⁀➴ MASTER LIST

—JJK—

RYOMEN SUKUNA ❤️

-fluffy!trueform sukuna and frail!reader drabble

-trueform!sukuna with ovulating fem!reader 🔥

-sukuna dyes his hair black after reader teases him

SATORU GOJO 💙

nothing here yet…

SUGURU GETO 🤍

nothing here yet…

NANAMI KENTO 💛

nothing here yet…

CHOSO KAMO 💜

-nothing here yet…

SERIES

-ongoing… trueform!sukuna x Isekai demigod reader!

JJK 18+ VISUAL LINKS

intro I, II, III, IV, V…..

GENSHIN IMPACT

-more to come!

KIMESTU NO YAIBA

-more to come!

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!!! what i do not write about : anything abt skat, emeto, age play and hardcore incest.

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— I try my best to keep it as gn!reader, but i also write for fem!readers also. male readers are genuinely hard for me to write because im not sure how to make it very inclusive :(.

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Intro: Trueform!Sukuna x Isekai!gn!reader

(reader has no gender but has f genitals.)

Parings: Ryomen Sukuna

Tags: Slow burn, eventual Smut, god/godess demigod reader, sukuna needs his own warnings, huge!size kink (that man is like 8 ft tall), mentioned cannibalism, noncon? (just beware, reader ❤️ him/ don’t read if it makes u uncomfy), cunnilingus, breast play. Some cursing n crack.

original idea, chapter 1

Winter in japan a was harsh punishment served by the mother of all to those who could not afford the kindness of warmth. everything was pure white, preserved by the snow that fell from the sky above.

Sloshing of water could be heard against the stones that Sukuna rested on. A towel resting on his forehead as he leaned back. The king of curses almost looked nearly peaceful.

“My lord, if I may, what are your plans with the Gojo clan?”

Uraume asks from behind him. Sukuna raised his head, cracking his shoulders. Before he could open his mouth to respond to his subordinates question, the loudest crash known to man was heard right outside his estate. Sukuna removed the towel from his eyes, unaffected by the disrupting noise.

“Go check what that was, and report back to me”

The curse scowled, the Gojo clan had been on him for years now, as the most powerful sorcerer of his era he seemed like a target for nearly all sorcerers. but in Sukuna‘s point of view everyone was a prey to him.

Uraume stepped out from the shadows. The ponds that once trickled with fresh spring water and koi fish were now gone, instead lied a huge crater. Uraume could feel their eye twitch in irritation. The Gojo clan have never directly tried to strike Sukuna’s estate before so what the fuck was this?

As they stared in contemplation, they however did not notice the figure behind them slowly stalking towards them.

You could feel your stomach churning as you were tossed down the portal, being blinded completely. before you could ground yourself, the entirety of your body felt like it was being crushed and ripped into a hundred shreds. what the hell was happening?

When you opened your eyes, you were in a completely different place, the buildings looked..really old. Everything around were all trees and fields. The surroundings were completely different, yet it seemed like Inazuma’s architecture came alive around you. Climbing out of the ditch, you cautiously stood. Using the remaining energy you had left you conjured your pole arm, ready to strike. Looking around, there were carts, and horses. No cars, not even bikes. Were you somehow sent back in time?

The hairs on the back of my neck stood as you quickly hid behind a tree. Although you were heavily injured, your senses were still keen. A person appeared right as you hid myself, wearing robes and a pair of geta’s, So you were right, it wasn’t currently the modern day era.

Slowly standing on your hind legs, pole arm tightly secured in your hands ready to strike. Just before you could land strike on the white haired individual two large hands lifted you into the air. As you screamed and struggled, your sight was blinded by a thick cloth.

“h-hey! what the fuck! let me go!”

you squirmed and struggled, the pole arm once in your hands dropped to the ground in a failed attempt to strike.

“And what do we have here? A little sorcerer spy sent by the Gojo clan?” A deep unfamiliar voice sent shivers down your spine.

“Gojo clan? What?! No! I just want to get back home!” the bindings around your wrists broke as you ripped the blindfold off your eyes. looking up to see possibly the biggest, scariest man you’ve ever laid eyes on, your feet stumbled. He had four massive arms, and his skin was layered in black tattoos. the muscles in your jaw struggled to contain your shock.

“what are you?” you whispered, wide eyed and in awe. The man smirked smugly, crossing two of his arms against his chest.

“Oh? enamored already?”

You shut my mouth and glared at him. Before Sukuna could even blink, you were on top of him, the shark blade inches away from his face. Uraume quickly tried to pull you off but Sukuna raised his hand towards them. He was extremely intrigued by his new visitor.

“I-I dont know who the fuck you are- but im not… not trying to hurt anyone here! I just woke up and found myself in-“ as you turned your head, the now gaping crater by the looks of it was possibly a pond.

“I woke up and found myself here”

The man slowly sat up, placing his hand on your shoulders. you slowly lowered my weapon, giving him a confused look. Was he not going to kill you?

“You are not from here.” From the looks of it, Sukuna could tell that you were definitely feisty, maybe a little trouble some. Something was off about you, from the clothing you wore to the way you looked it was as if you weren’t from here. But the king of curses could handle anything, right? Lowering your guard, he looked like he didnt want to hurt you, and you desperately needed help on how to get back— but maybe not from him.

Getting you into his estate was exasperating. Not only were you stubborn, but you were also abnormally strong. “Little one I assure you we dont bite.” sukuna insisted as he walked towards the large double doors. “Are you even human?” trying to match his huge strides, you quickly caught up him, the pole arm once gripped in your hands disappearing into dust. Sukuna cocked a brow, smirking at the quite stupid question. So you really weren’t from around here.

To say his estate was huge would be an understatement, it was fit for a king. Appearing in front of you were presumably servants of his, and by the looks of it they were not human. Maybe Sukuna wasn’t human? Many had disfigured faces, and they smelled of rot. Only some that kneeled in front of you looked human. you scrunched your face, avoiding looking at any of them.

“Whats wrong? Never seen a curse before?” He chuckled darkly, crossing his huge arms. You rolled your eyes, his world was getting weirder and weirder by the minute.

“You have four arms” you retorted, observing the way his muscles bulged through the fabric of his tunic. Did he really have two sets of everything or.. Shaking that thought of mind, a hand immediately covered your mouth to hide the immature smirk on your face.

“Have you a place to stay?”

He turned to look at you, he was so tall he was basically towering over. you stepped back, shaking your head at his question. Obviously not, but as someone invited into another’s home manners were essential. Sukuna smirked, oh was he going to have fun with me.

“Please, make yourself at home.” Sukuna turned and walked away, leaving you alone. Although he and his world was extremely weird, he was welcoming enough to allow your presence. “w-wait! you’re letting me stay here?!” it was as if the sun disappeared like the clouds became hungry. “what kind of curse would i be to leave a little lamb like you all alone?” Oh sukuna was going to have fun.

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kuna dyes his hair black after reader is always blabbering his ear off about how his hair is pink

warnings: none. mostly fluff and maybe a little misogynistic bc sukunas an old man.

staining your white marble sink with black hair dye wasn’t really sukunas initiative- after all it was sorta a spontaneous decision on his part. however its not like sukuna cared enough. your sink wasn’t the only thing stained, your favorite fluffy towels were also drenched in his muddy hair dye.

“s’kuna? im home!”

hearing the sound of your voice from down the stairs startled him. would you be mad that he made a mess? truthfully this was really all your fault in the first place! maybe if you weren’t so gushy about his pink hair then he wouldn’t have gotten rid of it!

“sukuna! are you dead? helloooo!”

the house was silent except for a few shuffles coming from the bathroom. perhaps he was taking a shit? “m’in here. don’t come in just yet.” he groaned through the door, leaning his heavy body onto the wood. sukuna cursed under his breath as he dried off his hair, not only were there specks of black dye everywhere, his hands were also stained. but god did he look dam good.

smirking to himself, sukuna emerged from the bathroom, as confident and cocky as ever. as if the curse didn’t just stain ur expensive marble sink.

a sharp gasp from behind him made his little grin widen. “your hair! what did you do!” sukuna turned, facing me. “ya like it?” pouting, your hands found themselves on him. “your pink hair…” sukuna grinned, letting you lean on him. “got rid of it- always pestering me little brat.”

he hated the color pink. it was a “girls” color to him. to you, your boyfriend practically looked drool worthy in anything, even if your most favorite thing about him was gone. it took a few questions to realize the curse was still talking to you. “yeah you like it brat.” he smirked, easily lifting you into his arms. “when’re you gonna dye it back..” he smirked, squeezing you teasingly. sukuna is sure he’ll get you used to it.

not proof read

divider creds to @roseschoices

[jadeschambers]

dropping this now bc y not

sukuna n his double everything- does it apply to his cocks?

Sukuna who is downright disgustingly nasty with you during ovulation week. The way he devoured your pussy like a starved man, flicking n lightly biting your cute clit until you’re crying out for him to stop. but he doesn’t. cause this is his pussy n he does what he wants to her. sucks your juices into his mouth to the point where he can practically taste your hormones, his tongue inches deep in your walls its like a third cock shoved in your slutty hole.

The wet squelches your sweet little cunt makes when his monster cocks pound into you like no tmr. He just cant stop thrusting into you, not when you squeeze him like a fucking vice begging him not to stop. Wouldn’t it jus be cruel to not give his little girl what he wants?

The way you squirted rivers onto his already soaked chest; moments prior to where he ate your pussy out so good you were babbling mindlessly, in tears by how good his tongue fucked you. Sukuna was possessive of you. he wants- needs to have you underneath him at all times. he could care less if you were overstimulated or not, after all you were the one who begged to be stuffed full by him. He was feral above you, his arms encaging your much smaller body beneath him, making sure to fuck your brains out until you were nothing but a little cock sleeve for him. drool dripped down your chin as he shoved his big fingers into your mouth, shutting up your whines about how hes “too big” or “too rough” If anyone were to pass by you and his shared chambers they would witness the way both your wet skin collided against each other, or the disgusting babbles that came from you about how good n deep he was.

His previous loads seeped down your ass, aiding in lubrication as he pinned you down. Sukuna was pussy drunk to say the least, his hips n cocks uncontrollably causing the biggest mess yet. too bad uraume would be the one cleaning the sheets.

K this isnt proof read but idc cause ik some of u guys r thirsty too k bye 🤫

[jadeschambers]

Fluffy Trueform!Sukuna x reader 😏

tags: mentions of murder and blood. kissing, sukunas kinda oc but hes my fluffy baby. not rlly proof read

I know I introduced that one fic idea but I plan to release all chapters at once. I just wanted to feed u guys with this so I wouldn’t leave yall hanging. Thank u guys for being so patient with me!

trueform!Sukuna who finds you all battered and dirty, covered in ash after destroying your village. the curse had no remorse towards humans. in his eyes they were seen as weak and impertinent; full of desires they could never fully fulfill with their fleeting life span.

trueform!sukuna who takes you in, somehow tolerating you. he adores how small you were compared to him- how your cute face would brighten up a little when he would return from long missions. you were the only thing he looked forward to after mass murdering villages in japan.

trueform!sukuna who “doesn’t” comfort you when you have a nightmare. he can feel how you relax in his arms, his warmth coaxing the dark and painful memories that resided in your head to disappear. the king of curses refuses to acknowledge it but his heart truly does clench when he sees you tormented by your past.

trueform!sukuna who slaughtered his entire harem after he overheard them harassing you. his little precious flower, whom he treasures so dearly. the ruthless king of curses held you close, one of his four hands covering your eyes to shield you from the dead bodies of his harem.

trueform!sukuna who brings you little trinkets and presents after he returns from his trips that are sometimes covered in blood. his greatest endeavor is observing the way you tear up at his gestures, your little puny heart that is so utterly weak at handling emotions.

trueform!sukuna who sometimes accidentally makes you cry, his words can be cruel and insensitive. it angers him, and yet confuses the curse. when has he become so weak? was he always like this? he stays up at night thinking about you, and what he would be if he hadn’t come across you that day.

trueform!sukuna who makes it up to you by bringing you to a beautiful flower field, letting you braid flowers into his soft pink hair. his heart flutters when he sees you genuinely smile, and it makes the corners of his lips twitch.

trueform!sukuna who stops going away so often, instead opting to hold you close to his furnace like body, listening to your sweet voice read the dusty ancient books stored away in his library.

trueform!sukuna who finds himself staring at you all the time, and when he wasn’t, you would be on his mind. the curse who now loves to cup your supple cheeks and stroke your cheek bone with unseen tenderness.

trueform!sukuna who finally comes to term with his feelings, bringing you to that same flower field where he saw you smile for the first time. there, the king of curses held you so gently, admiring your glassy round eyes that adorned the darkest pair of eyelashes.

trueform!sukuna who kisses you for the first time, colliding his lips with yours. and to him it made him feel complete. the murders and begs of people who pleaded for their lives in the past couldn’t compare to what he felt with you. when he pulls away, he utters the three words that you longed to hear.

[jadeschambers]

I have a smut/ slow burn angst idea for a fic but idk if anyone is interested in it as im still working on my writing skills and have no idea how to write smut. I guess to make it easier to explain; y’know how in the Fontaine archon quest you fight the big ass whale that eats you and teleports you somewhere? Yeah imagine you, reader, a god/goddess, or however you would like to be, ends up in the jjk universe. However its during the Heian era. Ya, guess who you run into? True form Sukuna in all his glory. He is automatically intrigued by you. A little adorable demigod suddenly appears out of no where. He takes you in, teaching you about his world, how Jujutsu works. You have some trust issues about him, truthfully, you feel as if something is off. I mean he’s huge and fucking scary looking. Four massive arms, black inky tattoos littering his skin, not to mention four eyes and a second face. You desperately try to find your way out of there. Yet slowly you begin to forget about the idea. But this place wasnt your home. Secretly, even Sukuna was reluctant to let you go. Uraume, his close equal noticed how even after such a short amount of time you managed to have the King of Curses wrapped around your tiny little finger.

If you guys want a series or jus’ a long ass fic of this idea I have then i’ll do it!

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