champion-juliana

[bokuroar]

[1:29] 🕸️🖤 tattoo artist!sukuna

"so, you finally decided to get inked, huh?" sukuna purred, his intense gaze sending shivers down your spine. the way his plain white shirt and leather pants hugged his limbs did not help calm your nerves.

"i figured it was time," you replied, attempting to conceal the quiver in your voice while handing him the design you picked for your first tattoo.

sukuna's lips curved into a smirk, "hmm, a phoenix? bold choice. but it’s not just any tattoo y’know? once inked, it'll accompany you for a lifetime," he warned, his voice laced with a hint of challenge.

you nodded, your fingers tightly clutching the tattoo chair, in anxiousness or anticipation you don’t know. sukuna sat down on the stool next to you and his fingers traced your skin, sending sparks of electricity through your veins. "you sure you can handle this? it won't be a walk in the park," he warned, leaning in closer.

"i can handle more than you think," you retorted.

sukuna’s warm breath caressed your skin, igniting a tingling sensation as he traced the outline of the phoenix with masterful precision. despite the slight sting, you couldn't help but be captivated by the striking charm he exuded, his focused gaze and slightly parted lips adding to the allure.

"see something nice, sweetheart?" sukuna teased playfully, not once breaking his eyes away from your shoulder where the tattoo was taking shape.

you huffed without thinking, "nice is the last thing i would be thinking of when i look at you," the words slipping out before you could catch them, and the realization of what you had just said made your cheeks flush.

sukuna's laughter was low and magnetic enough to give you goosebumps, "oh yeah? what would be the first thing then?" he hinted with a devilish glint in his eyes.

you scoffed trying to regain your composure, "i’m not answering that."

as the needle danced on your skin, you held your breath fighting to stay composed under his touch. the mix of pain and pleasure heightened your senses, and sukuna's proximity only intensified the intoxicating sensation.

as sukuna finished his work, you turned to face the mirror allowing yourself to bask in the magnificence of the phoenix now etched on your skin. "told 'ya i could handle it, ryo," you said with a hint of pride in your voice.

“i knew you would. good job, princess.” he chuckled warmly, meeting your eyes in the mirror.

god, he can’t wait for you to come back for your next one.

a/n: lololol i just had to get this out of my system maybe i’ll add more to this soon talk to me if ure in this rabbit hole too HSHSHS

[teamatsumu]

Thinking about Alpha!Sukuna who thinks all humans smell disgusting. He just cannot stomach their scent. To him it’s like smelling farm animals. Whether it was years ago during his time or now, while he inhabits the body of this pink-haired brat, humans still smell like cow manure. Overbearing and disgustingly heavy. He cannot stand it.

But when your scent hits his nose for the first time, he can’t help but stiffen. It’s…. light. Fresh. He smells coconut and citrus. It reminds him of the shrine made for him by the townspeople centuries ago, where they would offer him fruit and worship him. When he was revered and feared all the same.

He sees you then. Feisty little thing despite being an omega. You are a good sorcerer, filled with potential that he recognises even if your peers don’t. And Sukuna is hit with the overwhelming urge to scent you. In a way that the Alpha in him has never acted out before.

And it shocks him that you’re a human. A mere human who somehow fills him with intrigue. How dare you? But also, he needs you. Carnally. Now.

Once the King of Curses sets his eyes on you, good luck trying to escape him. You’re his forever. For the rest of his life.

[peachsayshi]

sukuna’s concubines serve him. they are there for his pleasure. they don’t get to ask, demand or request anything in return. he uses them for a good fuck, and they comply with obedience. but…things are different with you - his favorite, most precious little pet -

you’re the only one he gets on his knees for, who he worships from between your legs, with his tongue buried against your heat as he eats you out just to hear your pretty cries. you’re the one who earns orgasm after orgasm under the cruel ministrations of his fingers, just because he enjoys watching how far he can push you. you’re the one who sleeps by his side after he fucks you, who remains in the safe comfort of his embrace and who gets littered with sweet kisses just because you’ve earned his adoration

no one else gets this treatment, this reciprocation, other than his most favored~

[jilval]

His mouth latched onto your clit while pushing your hips down and running his rough and calloused hands up and down your soft skin, staring up at you while drawing small circles on your waist with his thumbs, your juices covering his chin making it glisten all while ignoring your pleas of slowing down or giving you a break, placing small kisses on your overstimulated and puffy clit, trying to push his face away from your core.

[lynxxyyy]

Fanfic writers say “bad writing” and drops the most toe curling mouth watering shit ever

[starrbright]

𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 | 𝐔𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐬

He consumes. There's nothing much to say to it than what it simply is. He hungers and he eats. It's a slice of himself, a part he doesn't talk about too much or never at all. He loves too much. Adjoin desires and void, he's that kind of person who harbors a yearning for something more, he can't explain it that much, really—he just loves too much.

Call him foolish. Mad. He always has this vision of a creature, eyes dead yet glowing, a mouth that opens widely with its long fangs bared, copious droplets of saliva with its sharp tongue slithering with growls that rumbles from within each breath it takes—that vision rises whenever he's in deep in your comfort, be it in the night of a fervor indulgence, to gazing at you as you lay deep in your slumber, or he's just plainly staring at you when you eat.

To eat you whole and keep you in him. Be it his teeth and fingers rip you apart, every string of flesh, drop of blood, piece of bone, fragments of teeth—the idea satiates of what he physically can't.

Miya Osamu, Matsukawa Issei, Akaashi Keiji, Kita Shinsuke, Ushijima Wakatoshi (im right idcidcidc), Sakusa Kiyoomi (if you get it....well...), Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru (he's literally insane), Choso Kamo, Sukuna (he will do it)

[tteokdoroki]

and if i say yuuji has a bigger dick than older brother sukuna — *gunshots*

[vagabond-umlaut]

[maenjiro]

minors + ageless blogs dni ! mature explicit content ☆

way too much time to think about true form sukuna’s cocks – one sliding in and out of you pulsing and the other one dragging along your folds collecting all your wetness on his tip in the most delicious way possible .

[toffeebrat]

!best friends older bother sukuna had me feral, but !uncle sukuna to baby/kid yuji has me BARKING

[nanaminokanojo]

It's 5am, mind's empty save for the thought of Sukuna's hair being loose curls pushed back instead of being spiky for being closely cropped. 🤤

[teamatsumu]

I read the alpha sukuna stuff and the apex alpha ushijima headcanon you posted so let me say this: apex alpha sukuna

Oh my god, you’re so right. Just imagine he says some shit like-

“They don’t make ‘em like me anymore.”

You roll your eyes because oh my god, of course he says something corny like that. But you know there is truth behind his words. Apex Alphas were an extinct breed. They had not existed for many centuries, and Sukuna happened to be centuries old. So he was, by all means, the last living Apex Alpha. They truly didn’t make them like him anymore.

And it showed. Despite inhabiting the body of a regular Alpha, Sukuna’s presence was unmistakable. He had an aura about him, despite being absent most of the time (since Yuuji was the one actually in control), but being around Yuuji meant your nerves would constantly be shot. Somehow, the Omega in you knew Sukuna was there. His scent often overpowered Yuuji’s. To the point that despite Yuuji talking and laughing next to you, your body temperature would be off as hell, and you knew you were reacting to the thing inside him.

The real kick in the gut was that the bastard knew. He knew the effect he had on you. And you knew he was going to goad you with that knowledge when a mouth appeared on Yuuji’s cheek, sharp teeth and huge grin, talking about how a ‘sweet little omega’ like you needed a mighty strong Alpha, and not the pussies that existed in today’s day and age. Yuuji would sigh tiredly and slap a hand on it, apologizing for how rude and vulgar Sukuna was. But there was something about the way he spoke that almost turned you on. Like he truly wanted you.

You find yourself lying down late at night and wondering what it would be like to have an Apex Alpha take care of you. It had to be a wildly different experience, considering just how much Sukuna differed from Yuuji. The thought alone makes your body hot, makes you sweat, having nothing but big, pure Alpha on you, fucking the soul out of you and then knotting you until you couldn’t take it anymore.

So can you really be blamed when you cry out for him during your next heat? And can you really be blamed when it turns out that the cry of an Omega is exactly what Sukuna needs to take control of Yuuji’s body and give you exactly what you want?

[peachsayshi]

thinking about pirate sukuna whose ship lands on a mystical island filled with curses and spirits, and as he ventures out to discover what's around him he stumbles upon a little waterfall where he finds you, a pretty water nymph, residing.

[torgawl]

i forgot to make a post about this but one of the reasons i believe megumi will be saved and come back, and how that will tie with a major moment in the story (either related to sukuna or the merger), is because of his name. or, to be more precise, because of his father and the legacy he chose to leave behind. toji's character has been the catalyst for almost everything in the current timeline of jjk. he was behind gojo's awakening, riko's death, geto's spiraling and defection which ultimately led to kenjaku's possession of geto's body, the lack of options to release gojo from the prison realm when he was imprisoned by kenjaku, he was the object of yuki's study to break free from the status quo, etc. quite literally, if we do have a plot, we have to thank toji for it. toji, who turned the world upside down and changed everyone's lives by breaking the chains of fate - literal symbolism used in regards to him and other concepts within the story like binding vows, specifically the one sukuna made with yuuji. toji, the one who linked the six eyes, the star plasma vessel and tengen (subsequently relating to the merger) by achieving a state of no cursed energy and reaching something akin to enlightment. such a bringer of chaos who was looked upon as the key to save the world by yuki, who knew there would have to be a change in the souls of the population of japan and cursed energy as a whole to finally break free from the cycle of suffering (breaking from the samsara and achievement of nirvana). now, how does that relate to megumi? the irony in the role toji plays within this story as someone who was born without power. the fact his influence caused nothing but destruction yet he birthed a blessing. what if megumi's name meaning blessing isn't just a coincidence or cute detail symbolising toji's love for his family but a sign for what's to come? what if the blessing yuki saw in toji's achievements as well actually translates to something more meaningful. more precisely, what if megumi is, quite literally, the embodiment of it?

[makinations]

HILARIOUS to see gojo, who up until his evil box imprisonment, is this heartbreaking character who got locked up in the first place BECAUSE he was still human even with all his godlike strength. And all that happened to him post-evil box all the way to his death is him acting like an emotionless war seeking freak.

Like think about it. His reaction to nanami dying was “ohhh that sucks :// oh well” and megumi getting taken over was “i can punch you real hard cause you look like Him :D” and his death chapter stated that his only regret was that he didn’t get to make sukuna give his all. Really??? So much of gojo’s character is below the surface yes but you have to admit there’s a bizarre mishandling of his character here.

It’s like he wasnt given enough time to actually feel human and all the focus was put into making him as cool as possible in a dick measuring contest with sukuna. No substance at all. Good job man. With his death, gojo ends as a guy who WAS defined by his strength til the very end. No human person underneath all that.

[tteokdoroki]

don’t get me wrong i think sukuna is cool but gege’s cycle of hyping up a character and then having them killed 2 chapters later is soooo boring 😭