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note: I'm like a bottomless pit right now with pirate!sukuna x mermaid!reader, I am so sorry but I need to purge them out before they curse me forever. ps I am so sorry for pending requests. I have a tiny brain that gets distracted way too easily. minors - ageless - blank blogs dni - suggestive

"you found it?" you chirp, your voice echoing around you.

sukuna gives you a sheepish grin, the afternoon light gleaming against his sun kissed skin. he holds out the compass, as he steps down closer towards the pool of glittering water.

"did you know this thing glows the closer I get to you?"

you dip underneath the surface to hide your smile. your fin kicking up from behind you.

sukuna makes it to the edge, and places the compass on a rock. he starts to unbutton his worn shirt. unfastening each one to reveal the chain of necklaces he was wearing underneath. your eyes widen with intrigue, taking in the definition and lines of that physique. mermen aren't built like humans - their shoulders are naturally broader but they are more lithe than human men. you've never seen a creature built like he was made of marble and rock.

sukuna's abdomen flexes, his whole upper torso covered in the dark ink that makes all parts of you pulse. his arms flex as he undoes the buckle of his belt, ripping out the strap from around his waist and you making you gasp lightly at the sound.

you watch as he unzips his pants, your cheeks burning so suddenly and you quickly dip under the water to turn yourself around.

when you rise to the surface you hear a chuckle.

"there's no need to be shy," he hums. "you can look..."

you stay facing the depth of the cave, focusing on the sharp rocks and streaks of light cracking through the surface above. the water is deep enough for you to hide most of your body, but shallow enough where you can still feel the floor bed.

you hear his mass break the surface of the water, and it makes your ears twitch. the water rolls and sways as sukuna sinks into the cool pool, and you release a sigh that you've been holding in. your spine tingles from his presence growing closer and closer.

he swims right pass you.

"are you just going to float there?" he teases, making you smirk.

you flip forward and dive, moving to swim beside him while doing your best to keep your attention to yourself. you both swim around side by side, sparring mindless chatter to one another.

but from his movements you can see this human loves being in the water.

the sun sets, and twilight paints through your surroundings, stroking the cave in shades of dark purples and lilac. you can see he's a little worn from all the swimming (though, you make note how impressive his stamina is).

you swim up towards the shallower side of the water, and perch your back against the very cold surface of the cave.

sukuna heaves, the water at this point resting just underneath his pecs. your eyes fall from his, your lips parting slightly at the way he pants and how his body moves. you clench your hands into two tight balls, your nails digging into the flesh of your palm.

he runs his fingers through his hair, slicking back the pink strands and revealing all the parts of his handsome face. his jaw is strong, the angle accentuating the length of his neck. the tips of his cheekbones and ears are blushed, and the shape of his nose is absolutely regal.

your eyes linger on his mouth.

you think about the kiss.

he hasn't kissed you since that day he offered you fruit. and you don't want to admit how much you've dreamt about that moment again and again. how you thought about the heat of his mouth on yours and the way his hand slid across your body.

"like what you see?" he remarks, snapping your attention toward his burning irises.

your mouth goes a little dry.

he is so handsome, is all you can think, and it makes your head spin.

"your markings," you reply in a quick attempt to change the subject, "you say they were painted on your skin. when?"

sukuna inches closer, leaving only a small gap of space between you both.

"prison"

you furrow your brows. "are you a bad man?"

it's so innocent the way the question rolls off your tongue, but there is no sign of apprehension in your voice. sukuna has earned your trust somehow, and it makes his heart ache for one reason.

humans must have a notoriously cruel reputation to the merpeople if his comment didn't even make you budge. back on land, people feared him with their lives.

but if his small acts of kindness was enough to sway your opinions on him, then he doesn't need to know how far his own kind went to have crossed yours.

his mouth ticks upward, "I don't think I am," he says nonchalantly. "but the law thinks otherwise..."

you don't understand the politics and morality behind his statement, nothing of these things matter to a creature of the sea who is simply governed by nature, and your disinterest stops you from asking further questions.

sukuna moves a little closer, placing both hands behind you and caging you between his body. your eyes sparkle with approval, and goosebumps ripple across his skin when he feels the sensation of your tail wrap around the length of his leg.

you pull yourself even closer, hoisting yourself up and using his body as a frame to hold your weight. one hand falls to his chest, your fingers tracing the tattoos along his body.

"how long did it take?" you ask.

"three and a half years," he replies. "that's how long they had me in the cell..."

"what made them capture you?"

he huffs out a laugh, "I pillaged a naval boat and stole the King's gold. I thought I could get away with it, but their fleet caught up with my ship."

you giggle, amused by the story.

"I managed to escape when my first mate found me. I owe them my life," he explains, though his attention is mostly on your touch lingering over his skin.

he feels himself growing hard, and your body stills. your eyes drop, revealing to him only the fan of your lashes.

your tail loosens from around him, but he quickly moves one arm to wrap behind your lower back.

"it's okay," he soothes. "this...is normal..."

"I know," you stutter out, and it catches sukuna's attention almost immediately.

you've spoken about your old lover to him before, but sukuna knew he was a mer-creature, much like yourself.

"how would you know?" he flirts suspiciously, but you shake off his question.

such a mysterious thing, he ponders, but one he wants to solve and understand more than his life can depend on.

"I like them," you state, changing the subject. "your...markings..."

two hands find his shoulder, and you stare up at this criminal like he's remarkable.

sukuna chooses to be bold then. he's been holding himself back up until this point. but he still logs your reaction into the back of his mind, hoping to revisit the subject at another date.

your hair is cascading over your chest again, and he uses one hand to move half of it over your shoulder. his fingers trace up your ear, towards the slightly pointed tips where his remain smooth and curve. it reminds him of murex shells that he finds scattered across beaches.

"I like your ears," he says softly, "they are cute..."

you smile sweetly, your tail tightening slightly around his leg.

his fingers play with the pearl dangling on your lobe, then glide down your neck and over your choker.

"where did you get this?" he asks.

"I made it," you reply proudly.

"your eyes," he adds on, "they shine like this too..."

"yours are saturated for a human," you point out, soaking in the deep red. "not icy or dark, but warm. like the shell of a crab..."

your comparisons always catch him off guard, but he has to remember that what you perceive of the world versus him is completely different.

silence hangs in the air, the two of you taking the other person in with soft and tender touches.

"what happened to your eye?"

sukuna remains silent. he doesn't want to tell you the horrific tale of how he lost it. doesn't want to admit that the deformity brings him a sense of unease which is why he wears the patch.

"injured myself while sailing," he lies.

he's not willing to share all his secrets either.

your hands probe across his chest, moving a little lower to feel the ridges of his strong stomach. sukuna takes his own actions a step further, with one of his hands gliding down over the mound of your breast. your lower back arches away from his arm. he brushes his knuckles against your pebbled nipple, doing everything in his power not to tug at the bud with his fingers.

but he can feel the heat against the tip of his cock. feel it throb with desperate need.

he'll have to take care of himself later on the ship as he's been doing night after night.

you're trying hard to keep things casual, your mind rattling with what to say next. "I don't have any markings..." you point out, because you like to compare your bodies. try to understand how there are so many parts of you that are so similar, but are yet so different.

his hand cradles your jaw. he lifts you to look at him, his thumb carefully stroking your cheek.

he has to be conscious of how much time has passed now. at some point his crew will start looking for him if he's been gone for too long.

but not before he gets his fix.

"I can give you one," he offers, tilting your face to the side as he brings his lips to your neck.

he finds just the right spot that makes you whimper, his tongue licking over the salt and sweetness of you. he kisses you, and sucks down, using his teeth and lips to make you quiver in his arms. your eyes start to flutter, your head falling back longing for that sinful mouth to be everywhere else.

when he pulls away, he thumbs over the noticeable bruise that appeared. "there you go,"

you bring one hand to the side of your neck, but you're caught off guard when you feel his lips press against yours in a delicate kiss.

"I have to go," he whispers, "I don't want anyone to find me here with you..."

"why do you protect me?" you question.

sukuna cocks his head back, his thumb tracing your perfect bottom lip. "you think I'm willing to share all the treasure I find?" he declares.

he pecks you once more, and you release yourself from his leg.

you both swim back to the edge. you prop up onto one of the rocks, but keep your back turned to him as you give him the privacy to change.

"when will I see you again?" you ask, your gaze to the distance as your heart steadily speeds.

you feel his touch on the back of your neck, and you turn up to find him arching down to meet your lips once more.

"tomorrow," he replies. "there's no need for you to come near my ship. I'll just find you here..."

you nod your head, but hold his jaw pulling him back in for another kiss. "alright. tomorrow then..."

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peachsayshi · 5 days ago

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minors - ageless - blank blogs dni

pirate!sukuna and mermaid!reader grow to have an unlikely friendship with each other. both try to steal moments with the other person. in a way, sukuna isn't as miserable that he's stranded on this island with his crew. it just means it gives him ample opportunity to seek you out while everyone else is busy.

it's late, the crescent moon a bright smile in the dark sky. he finds you perched on a rock, the crashing waves hitting the jagged surface. your hair is cascading down your back, your naked torso facing the horizon. this makes him blush, of all things. the fact that you aren't even aware of what your nudity does to him. of how it makes him pulse and stir in ways that remind him of how weak he is as man.

he avoids his gaze at all costs, even though he knows you're not bothered by it. but he still does it out of respect for you.

"I saw you earlier this morning by my ship," he speaks casually. his white shirt is unbuttoned low, revealing his sun kissed chest and the tattoos underneath. his one eye squints with an amusement, the other hidden by the patch. he climbs the rock to meet you.

your cheeks warm.

"I saw your fin when I looked over the deck," he teases, "were you looking for me?"

you turn to face the horizon.

maybe you were curious. you haven't seen him in the last couple of days.

"no," you lie. "I was just making sure that your men weren't going to cause any trouble..."

sukuna smiles, and you can feel the way it radiates despite not looking at him. it makes you nervous how your heart can't contain its beats around him. how your stomach flips into itself. the way your fin almost quivers with excitement when he's around.

he sits on the rock, his body just slightly behind you.

"I got you something," he says, prompting you to glance over your shoulder to gaze up at him.

he's holding something in his hand, it's color a bright orange blended into green. he pulls out his knife and slices into it, revealing the golden yellow flesh inside.

"what's that?" you ask with a furrow of your brow, your mouth pouting slightly as your nose scrunches.

"fruit", sukuna explains, offering you a slice from his hand but he keeps it a slight distance away to tempt you closer.

you oblige, sliding your way up towards him. you carefully pick it up from between his fingers, your heart pulsing at your throat when you notice just how large his hand actually is. you remember the way he carried you, distinctly recall how he circled them around your delicate neck. you take in the scars on his exposed forearms, blurred with the dark ink of his tattoos.

you accept the offer, and bite into the fruit.

your eyes widen, your mouth coated with a luxurious taste that reminds you of the sun and happiness. you swallow the custard like fruit, before sinking your teeth into it again for another bite.

sukuna huffs out a laugh with approval. "you like it?"

"mhmm," you say eagerly with a nod, and the devour the slice quicker than expected.

sukuna hands you another slice, and you give him a sheepish glare. "if this is poisoned., just know that you'll be haunted by my spirit..."

he just chuckles, his eyes locked onto the fruit cradled between your fingers. he places his blade on his lap, and tenderly clasps his hand around your wrist. he pulls your hand towards his mouth, his lips circling around the fruit as he takes a bite for himself. your tail flaps with subtle excitement, your skin tingling as the juice trickles down your wrist.

sukuna licks his lips before pulling your wrist to his mouth. he laps up the sweet nectar that dribbled, then smooths his thumb over your skin and gazes back up at you.

"care to ask me that again?"

you gulp, your words catching everywhere and tangling on your tongue. sukuna doesn't let you go, but instead trails his hand down to your elbow, then moves to the smooth curve of your hip. he can feel the stitch of flesh and scale, and he uses his strength to pull you into his frame so that you were both sitting much, much closer to one another.

your back was pressed to his shoulder, and he keeps one arm around your waist before proceeding to continue what he was doing earlier.

it's quiet and still, the world around moving slower than molasses. you eat the fruit while he cuts it for you. making note then that this man comes to offer you something every time he visits.

by the time you're done and lick your fingers clean, you know what he is going to say next.

"so, what will I get this time for my act of kindness?"

you can't help but smile. your mind spinning on what you would like to give him next. but instead you simply ask, "what would you like from me, pirate?" you flirt.

a hand moves to hold your chin, it's perched between his thumb and index finger. he tilts your face towards his, and taps your bottom lip.

"I want a taste of something sweet too..." he murmurs, the depth of voice like the vast breadth of the ocean itself.

you stare up at him with deep infatuation. at his ruggedly, handsome features that feels sinful to even gaze upon. you think he'll just go straight for it, but he waits.

only then to give him a small nod.

he arches forward and at the same time pulls you closer. his mouth meets yours and he holds the kiss for a few brief seconds, making the tips of your ears twitch as the heat rushes through your body. it's a chaste peck, and sukuna pulls away but leaves only a sliver of space.

your lips tingle with anticipation. "I thought..." you whisper, the waves crashing as it sprinkles against your tail and his legs. your hand grips over his forearm, and you give him a gentle squeeze. "I thought humans taste with their tongue..."

his eyes burn into yours, but he smirks against your mouth as he leans down to give you another kiss. your lips part granting him permission to indulge. your hand moves to hold the back of his head, while his own drops to cup just underneath your breast. the pulse in your ears is almost deafening, because you can't remember how long it's been since you've been kissed liked this. as for sukuna, he can't think of anything else but the sensation of you on his tongue. of how the taste of lingering fruit and salt has settled on your buds. he's kissed many before you, but nothing even comes close to this. it’s as if he's been bewitched by a creature like you, but he doesn't see it as a curse, and instead finds it to be a blessing.

it’s a kiss fueled by an unknown hunger, by an unnatural desire. you both push against one another with lips, tongue and teeth, until the air is drawn out of both your lungs.

when it’s over, and you both have your foreheads pressed to one another, you’re panting just to catch your breath. sukuna dips his hand from underneath your breast to your stomach which heaves, as you both try to settle into the moment. you ease the grip on his hair, and allow your hand to slide down to his exposed chest, slipping it just underneath his shirt.

“was that…” you exhale, nipping at your bottom lip because you’ve never kissed a human before.

“as good as I imagined?” he answers with a contemplative sigh. “yes.”

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peachsayshi · 8 days ago

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hiiii!!! this is such a great prompt Peach! You can choose either.

Suguru and I get into a fight, but it doesn't really sound like a fight because I'm tired of him bottling up stuff. He shoulders all the bad and painful things and I can't stand it because I wanna help him.

Zayn and I get into a fight because he's overworking himself and it's taking a toll on his health – physically and mentally.

minors / ageless / blank blogs dni (hurt/comfort)

suguru was icing you out. again.

and though it didn't quite feel like a fight, you couldn't help but sense the familiar uncomfortable distance. he's been quiet, reserved. keeping to himself most days and barely uttering a few sentences when he does see you. at night, he turns the other way, giving you his back instead of slinging his strong arm around you and tucking you into his frame.

you try talking to him, but his words are sharp when you pry too much. he cuts you off and it feels like a slap to the face. he isn't being heartless or cruel towards you in any way, but seeing him push you away instead of letting you in kills you.

you hear the shower running when you come home, the door slightly ajar. you think about yet another failed conversation that you both shared last night, hesitating at the front of the door. but you enter, the bathroom a little steamy. suguru is standing underneath the shower. he doesn't even move, and you know it's because he didn't even hear you come in.

you peel off your clothes, and place them in the laundry basket. you open the shower down, the sound catching suguru's attention as he glances over his shoulder.

"hi," you say softly, your voice drowned by the rush water droplets.

"hi," he answers almost in defeat. like you've finally wore him down from the chase.

you find your place in front of him, and his hands naturally find your waist. you cradle his jaw, and bring his face closer for your to see the hint of shadow underneath his eyes.

you frown.

"I knew you weren't getting enough sleep..."

suguru's lashes flutter close and he sighs. he pulls you closer into him, and you can see that his walls are starting to crumble.

you arch up to kiss the corner of his mouth. "we can't keep doing this, suguru," you whisper sweetly. "you can't keep pushing me away..."

his eyes remain close, and all he does is swallow the hard lump in his throat.

you circle your arms around his neck, pressing your forehead against his as you feel him sling his arms around your waist.

"no matter how bad it is, no matter what it is...." you state, nipping at your bottom lip before continuing, "no matter what is going on in that beautiful head of yours, I really need you to talk to me. let me in. let me help you."

his jaw twitches. his eyes stay closed.

you know this isn't easy for him. know how sensitive his vulnerabilities are.

"and what if you don't like what you hear?" he speaks, his eyes opening for you to see the pools of his deep irises. his gaze is always so sharp and intense. "what then?"

but you hold his stare with confidence, your hands falling to his pecs as you lean in for a deep, soulful kiss.

"try me," you prod.

tell me why you and them get into a fight, and I’ll tell you how you make up (or if you break up *gasp*!)

(keeping this open for jjk & lads characters)

#suguru geto x reader #geto x reader #suguru geto x you #geto x you #suguru geto x y/n #geto x y/n #suguru geto angst #geto angst

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peachsayshi · 8 days ago

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can we do 2 characters? how about you and satoru arguing over him overworking himself with suguru as the mediator because he can see both sides

hi, nonnie! this is actually a very cute idea - but for this I'm just keeping it to reader x character (single!). I'm trying to keep the prompts short and sweet, and I can see myself writing something very long for a prompt idea like this XD

tell me why you and them get into a fight, and I'll tell you how you make up (or if you break up *gasp*!)

(keeping this open for jjk & lads characters)

#anon.💌

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peachsayshi · 8 days ago

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an argument with satoru that starts as a small insecurity that he doesn’t fully understand (ex: you’re insecure about him liking other women when he only has eyes for you) so kept brushing off until you snap and he realizes how serious this actually is

minors / ageless / blank blogs dni (hurt/comfort)

satoru sighs, bringing his long, slender fingers to rub the space between his brows in frustration. his smile no longer there. "okay, I'm getting sick of the silent treatment now..."

you press your lips together and exhale through your nose, barely able to look at him as you start to undress.

you haven't said a thing to him since you stormed out of the restaurant. since you watched your lover blatantly flirt with the beautiful waitress like you weren't even in the room with him. you kept making jabs at him throughout the dinner, but the man clearly wasn't taking the hint. when he casually winked at the waitress after making a suggestive remark, that is when you finally snapped and got up to leave.

but there is no escaping his tall frame when his shadow hovers behind you, two hands falling to your shoulder. "what did I do?" he begs, "please, talk to me..."

you spin on your heels as your dress pulls to your feet, and gaze up at him with glossy eyes and a small scrunch to your nose.

"I get that you're handsome, satoru. irresistible. but you don't have to keep rubbing it in my face every single time we are on a date..."

you voice cracks and his expression falls in surprise. he's suddenly serious. blue eyes widening in slight panic at your distraught reaction.

"you do this all the time. you have no idea how hard it is to sit there and watch you charm other women," you fold your arms over each other, your fingers pinching the skin nervously. "I'm...I'm not comfortable with it, okay? I hate that I have to sit there and compare myself to anyone else when it comes to you. I can't stand that I have to think about if I am even good enough whenever it happens. it...it doesn't make me feel good, okay?"

a single tear falls, making satoru crumble at the sight. panic strikes through his heart, forces both his hands to cup your face as he quickly wipes the tear before it has a chance to roll down your cheek. it's a harsh eye opener to him being reckless.

satoru still wasn't used to this - wasn't used to being in a committed and monogamous relationship. it's hard for him to dial back the flirting. you used to tease him that he would flirt with inanimate objects if possible, but the more serious your relationship grew the more ignorant he became to the boundary which he should have respected.

he just assumed you knew that he was fucking around.

he tilts your chin up, catching your eyes as his own swim with profuse apologies. he arches down and kisses you gently on the lips.

"I'm so sorry, angel," he states, sincerely expressing his regret over his action. his voice is so soft and quiet, so unlike him that it almost stuns you. "I never want you to feel that way, ever. I swear I'm going to work on keeping this big mouth of mine shut. you..." his thumb traces your bottom lip tenderly, "you are my everything. irreplaceable. my whole heart."

you melt under his touch, from the warmth of his words. because satoru gojo would never lie to you about his feelings.

he kisses your cheek, the tip of your nose, and your neck. in between whispering forgive me in repeat.

your body softens, and you release a little exhale. you are still a little shaken from the whole thing, but you allow yourself to melt into his frame as he cradles you in a tight embrace.

"I love you so fucking much," he murmurs against your temple.

your heart releases the weight, and you know that the two of you will be eventually be okay. you grip onto the fabric of his shirt, and rest your cheek against his beating heart.

"I love you too," you reassure.

tell me why you and them get into a fight, and I'll tell you how you make up (or if you break up *gasp*!)

(keeping this open for jjk & lads characters)

#satoru gojo x reader #satoru x reader #satoru gojo x you #satoru x you #satoru gojo angst #gojo angst #gojo x reader #gojo x you #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #jjk x reader

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