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Sukuna has never said no to you.

It didn’t matter what the request was, simple or complicated, easy to fix or a days-long job, Sukuna was always at your side, completing the task as fast as he needed to to keep you satisfied. He would love to deny it, you’re sure, but evidence proves time and time again that he puts your needs and wants at the top of his priority list. 

And you were curious how far you could go with it.

The two of you are sitting in your underwear at the breakfast nook, warming yourselves in the bay window while the morning sun starts on the leftover night time chill. It wasn't quite time for breakfast, still too early for the both of you. In the meantime, you sip on your morning brews, preserving the comfortable silence. Sukuna is flipping through the day's newspaper, his eyes are groggy with sleep and he hasn't said more than a handful of words to you yet. He wasn't a morning person.

You were starting to change that.

"Kuna," You call to him, nudging him with your foot from your corner of the window bench.

"Hmm?" He doesn't look up from the paper, but his hand reaches down and grabs your foot, pulling it into his lap. His thumbs start to subconsciously knead at your muscles.

"I want these." You hold up your phone, which you had previously been scrolling through in an attempt to find something ridiculous for this exact moment. You were sure you had found it, something even Sukuna would find unnecessary. 

And yet, he merely glances at your screen, takes in the sight for all of two seconds, and then returns his attention to whatever news article he was in the middle of.

"My wallet's on the counter." He clears the sleep from his throat not sparing a second look. 

You blink at him in surprise.

"D-Did you even see what it is?" You flip your phone around to make sure you were displaying the correct thing. 

Sukuna is frowning before he looks up again, curious at your persistence. He gently cups your hand, bringing it only a minuscule amount closer to examine your screen a second time. 

You were on one of the most luxurious brand’s websites, showing him an incredibly regular pair of panties, no straps, no details, all black- with one of the most outrageous price tags you had ever seen for something so ordinary. 

Sukuna cocks a brow at you over your phone, "Can't imagine you need more panties when you're constantly stealing my boxers. But whatever, hand it over. I know my card number-"

"Kuna," You interrupt him with a surprised laugh, holding fast to your phone when he tries to pluck it out of your hands, "they're a thousand dollars."

He glances back, his eyes focusing lower on the screen where you know the price tag to be. The newspaper in his hands drops down, momentarily forgotten by what he sees. For a moment, you think you've found his limit.

"Wait, are those red one's assless?" He points just below the price, where the recommended products are depicted. "Get those too."

You drop the phone down so that he meets your eyes, which are wide with shock.

Sukuna always took care of you. Always insisted on being the provider of any single thing that you may need; a warm meal, a soft bed, anything your eyes twinkled at that was available for purchase- even if you would never think of buying or owning it. Granted, you never wanted much in terms of material possessions, so you didn't realize the true extent of Sukuna's leniency until now.

It was slightly intimidating, and part of it felt wrong. Sukuna had money, plenty of it, but that didn’t mean he should feel the need to spend copious amounts of it on you just because you could ask him to. He was giving you too much power, it felt like.

You huff through your nose, frowning at him, which only has him tilting his head further to the side in question.

You ignore it, setting your phone onto the window seat and crawling your way closer to him, until you can gather up his face in your hands and lock his gaze into yours.

He glares at you past smushed cheeks, but doesn't make a move to break free of your hold, humoring you. "The hell are you doing-"

"You know you don't always have to say yes to me?"

Now that has him taken aback. His mouth automatically opens for a witty response, but your question seems to have effectively taken the words from his mouth. You can see the cogs in his head turning, and what you wouldn't give to peer inside his mind and hear his thoughts.

It takes him a moment, but eventually that familiar confident smile stretches across his sleepy face. His hands seem to instinctively slide their way up your bare legs until his fingers grip your hip bones, pressing into you. 

He hums, "When have you ever said no to me?"

You scoff, ready to give him a prime example, but end up coming up short. The two of you loved to tease each other with disobedience, but in the end you were eager to give Sukuna anything his heart desired. You loved to please him, it was one of your favorite things to do, in fact.

"You never ask anything ridiculous of me." You remind him, smiling as one of his warm hands slides back down your waist and dips into the pair of his boxers you were sporting that day. 

"You know what's ridiculous?” His voice wraps around your throat, and suddenly has you swallowing past the delicious grip. You're folding into him before you even realize it, at the mercy of his calloused hands. "The implication that I wouldn't do just about anything for you."

You can't help but sigh hopelessly, although it comes out as a desperate noise that pleads him for more. You really were all his, just like he loved to tell you.

"Now hand me your phone." It's a whisper, coaxing you. "I wanna see you in red."

You can’t say no. 

At least it was mutual.

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have u drawn choso yet? just wondering, not wanting u to be stressed out and draw him.

I have! 🫶🤭

Not as many times cuz his hair is my arc nemesis HAHAHH but ill try to draw him more in the future cuz he just such a SNACK

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somewhere in the Ever Crisis Kingdom AU… ⚔️👑

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speculative fiction writers i am going to give you a really urgent piece of advice: don't say numbers. don't give your readers any numbers. how heavy is the sword? lots. how old is that city? plenty. how big is the fort? massive. how fast is the spaceship? not very, it's secondhand.

the minute you say a number your readers can check your math and you cannot do math better than your most autistic critic. i guarantee. don't let your readers do any math. when did something happen? awhile ago. how many bullets can that gun fire? trick question, it shoots lasers, and it shoots em HARD.

you are lying to people for fun. if you let them do math at you the lie collapses and it's no fun anymore.

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Tattoos 🖤🤍

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modern au kinda sasuke doodle

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My first reaction was "why am I always being called out by my fictional boyfriend??"

But then I realized that he probably gets called in for emergencies late at night all the time. And he'd take naps whenever he can during the day to make up for the sleep deprivation

So Zayne having a girlfriend with a sleep schedule as fucked up as his own would actually be something beneficial for him, since he wouldn’t have to come back to a silent home and he'd be able to unwind with her without worrying about waking her up

But he's Doctor Zayne, so he has to put up a front of always reminding her to eat and sleep like a normal person

Though, he'd still unsuccessfully try to hide a smile when he comes home at 4am and sees her waiting for him on the couch

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Please return us to a world where Notp and squick are used for a ship you don’t like instead of just making up a load of bullshit about how immoral it is or w/e lol 

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PAPA VEGETA THROUGHOUT THE YEARS~

»» @animangacreators challenge twenty : father’s day

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the first two chapters of my sasusaku second chance mafia au, old habits die screaming, is up now!

the beautiful art above was commissioned from @meoowwxx!

fic summary:

Sakura can tell she's being followed. It's barely been a day since the murder of a patient of hers. Now, she can't help but look over her shoulder. Her senses are proven right when she's attacked in her own home. She evades her attacker as best she can, but with seven gunshots, she finds herself face to face with the man that tore her heart to shreds eight years ago. In between them, a body made lifeless by his hand. Sasuke Uchiha never told her why he left, but she never could have imagined the truth that would finally reveal itself.

LINK TO READ

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@shisakuweek day 1! mermaid AU

mixed my pirate au and the prompt and i'm just in love 😩💕💕

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Shisui x Sakura The Blind Swordsman

So happy about the Shisui x Sakura sunset wedding scene commissioned piece by @coloriza. It is so beautiful and she is so talented!

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The absolute betrayal Levi would feel if his and your son would grow to be taller than him...doesn't help that he is basically a copy and paste of Levi only taller.

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Testing

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did i fucking ask

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What a colorful bunch of criminals 🧅

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The door's peepinghole is very interesting 👁👁

(Full NSFW version on my Patreon! Tier 1 ♡)