Day 16 | Ryomen Sukuna | Kinktober 2021
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16th October - Non-Con
paring: oni ryomen sukuna x f!reader
summary: no one could have defeated the oni that haunted the forest, but you were ready to give up your freedom in exchange for the life of your best friend
words: 3.7k
warnings: no spoilers for any season, 18+, smut, monster fxcking, non-con, size kink, just really dark in general, blood, mentions of (non-canon) character death’s, manipulation.
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This fight was fruitless.
He was better in every way possible. He was bigger, stronger, faster, smarter and years wiser than any of you had anticipated.
That’s how you and your comrades had found themselves restrained by hulking creatures just like him and forced onto your knees before a crudely made throne of bones.
“Swear your loyalty to me,” he eyed one of the sorcerer’s that had been eager to join you and your party on this mission. The barely 3rd grade sorcerer turned his head sheepishly towards you in search of guidance but found nothing but despair in your eyes.
The beast sighed, bored by the man’s stalling and snapped his fingers, causing your colleague to explode until there was nothing but a red blood stain on the floor where he was.
All this defiance and violence in the name of Gojo. When Sukuna had crushed his skull so effortlessly in his hand and the white haired man’s body slumped to the ground lifelessly, everyone else seemed to give up hope.
If Gojo could be killed by this thing, then what slither of a chance did any of the rest of you have?
Even you’d given up and was waiting in this sadistic queue of sorcerer’s to die.
The cursed man was asking the same question to all of you as if any of you would take him up on his offer of loyalty for life, all of you would rather die than join him.
Nobara was next, the Hellish creature holding her arms in place lifter her and presented her to their Master as though she were some piece at an auction and he was deciding whether to bid or not.
“Swear your loy-” he didn’t get to finish his sentence before Nobara spat in his face with a “Fuck you!” true to her hair colour, she was fiery even when facing death.
Sukuna’s hand shot out around her throat and you heard something crunch; Nobara writhed in agony as a gut wrenching scream filled the air around you. Another crunch sounded and suddenly the screaming stopped but Nobara continued to thrash around, even more erratically than before. One final crunch and her body went limp.
The goon tossed her body to the side like she meant absolutely nothing, well to them she didn’t but to you she mattered, her form landing with a thump next to your former sensei’s.
The pinked haired Oni pointed a long black nailed finger at Megumi and immediately your friend started to struggle, “No!” you breathed in disbelief, feeling tears starting to well up in your eyeline already.
It was selfish, but you’d hoped that he would’ve picked you first so you didn’t have to watch what was about to happen - you couldn’t stomach it.
Fushiguro was your best friend, you’d known each other since you were children and now you were about to watch him die.
The two of you had met a Jujutsu Tech, both broody and isolated from everyone else - Gojo had been the one to introduce you to each other and you realised pretty quickly why. You’d both been abandoned as children, fending for yourself until your teenage years. Even then it still felt like you were constantly fighting to stay alive.
After a while you became inseparable, always fighting together and taking care of each other, you’d silently adopted each other as a sibling and become a family.
“Please,” you whispered to yourself but the grunt behind you blew and amused exhale of air out of his nose, clearly he found your misery funny.
Sukuna opened his mouth, about to demand the same thing from Megumi that he’d ordered of so many others. Megumi would never even think about submitting to this creature so you only had a limited window to do something.
“Wait! Please don’t!” you screamed and struggled against your captor with an amount of strength you didn’t know you had in you, but it still wasn’t enough.
The creature put one of its large scaled hands over your mouth in order to silence you but you managed to get out a “I’ll do an-” before the rest of your sentence was muffled.
Your eyes weren’t covered so you could see that you’d at least peaked his interest, he gestured for his minion to remove his hand from your mouth, “Let her speak.” and he did just that.
“Go on,” Sukuna leaned on the back of his hand as his attention was on you now, you were the first one of the bunch that spoke out before it was their turn to meet their demise.
He didn’t seem like a patient person so you immediately picked up where you left off, “I’ll do anything you want, please just spare him!” you fought back your tears as best you could, it would do you no good to seem weak now.
One of Sukuna’s long fingers pointed at Megumi, “Him?” he raised an eyebrow as though he was surprised that you were offering ‘anything’ for one measly human life.
You snapped your eyeline towards the man you were trying to save and he was already staring at you with wide eyes, “Y/N, what are you doing?” he whisper-shouted at you as though no one could hear him.
Sukuna tutted, drawing your gaze back to him, “You stood idly by and watched me kill, what? Fifty of your men, but now you speak up?” he laughed humourlessly, “Why now?” he inquired.
He was right, you’d let everyone die. For some reason, maybe because you were the last to get caught, you and Megumi were the only remaining survivors so far.
“He’s all I have left,” your bottom lip trembled as you thought about a life where Megumi wasn’t around anymore, even if Sukuna killed him and let you live, it would be like a part of you had died anyway.
There was no sense in being alive if the only person you cared about was slaughtered in front of you.
“Isn’t that cute?” Sukuna mocked your sentiment, and opted to grab Megumi harshly by the jaw, “No!” you screamed again as though that would be enough to stop him.
Somehow you managed to break away from the thug holding onto you and you stumbled up the stone steps from the force you’d used to break his hold.
“Kill me twice, once for me and once for him,” you nodded your head so he knew you were talking about Megumi, “I know you have the power to resurrect people so kill me in whatever way you want, bring me back and do it all over again,” you rambled out options as though you were at a gambling table.
“Do it as many times as you want, I don’t care, just please don’t hurt him!” the tears were gently falling onto the stone steps below your hands, painting them with dark grey spots.
As quickly as you’d broken free the guard was on you again and holding you by the back of the neck, his hand so large that his fingers wrapped around your entire throat anyway.
For once, Sukuna was lost for words. He couldn’t understand it, why would you offer him something so delicious for a single soul.
“Don’t!” Megumi warned you as best he could while Sukuna still held onto his jaw, “It’s not worth it!” he could feel his heart beating in his chest.
He would’ve fought and kicked and screamed the exact same way you had if the roles were reversed, but fate had it that it was you offering up yourself for him.
“How much are you willing to give up for his life?”, Sukuna asked, gesturing for the goon holding Megumi to step back and ushering you forward.
The creature picked you up by your hair and forcibly dragged you to the bottom of Sukuna’s skull throne, “Anything! Everything!” you hissed at the sharp pain of being held by the roots of your hair.
With a wave of the Oni’s hand the guard released you and stepped away, you could’ve run for it but you didn’t, you stayed on the floor.
Where would you go? If you left he would kill Megumi, there wasn’t a single bone in your body that wanted to leave right now.
Megumi made a noise which drew your attention to him but the minion had clamped a hand over his mouth to stop him interrupting any further, but you could see the tears in his eyes as he realised that there was nothing he could do to stop this.
“Think about what you’re offering, mortal,” Sukuna stood from his seat and walked down the skulls like they were steps, you heard craniums crunch under his weight.
It wasn’t until he was on the same level as you that you realised just how big he really was.
“I have thought about it and there’s nothing you could do to me that’s worse than losing him!” you dared to make eye contact with the King of Curses, normally he would kill people for that but something about you made him want to allow it.
Megumi started to struggle even more but the monster’s arms didn’t budge, “I’m sorry,” you muttered to him, fearing that this would be the last time you’d see him, but at least he’d be alive.
Within seconds, Sukuna was stood next to Megumi’s guard and whispering something into the beast’s ear, he nodded and started to carry Megumi away.
“Where are you taking him?!” you yelled with an accusatory tone, “Somewhere he can be kept safe until you fulfil your end of the deal,” he held his hand out for you to shake.
Hesitantly you reached out to grab it, “And he wont be harmed in any way?” you confirmed, “You have my word,” the Oni grinned at you gleefully.
Encasing your hand with his you shook it and sealed the deal.
He threw your hand away with a demonic chuckle as soon as the shake was done; he clapped his hands together, making his ring and middle fingers touch while his pinkies and index fingers curled into each other.
“Domain expansion-” he announced. Oh, fuck! “Malevolent Shrine!” was the last thing you heard before everything went dark.
Almost like blinking you were somewhere else. The sky was a crimson red as though it’d been painted with the blood of all the friend’s you’d just lost and a huge temple-like structure stood in front of you.
Above you was a huge skeletal ribcage and below you was an endless blood of the same blood that had been used for the sky.
You stood immediately, trying to brush as much of the blood off you as you could. “Come along, pet,” Sukuna didn’t wait for you to acknowledge his presence before he laced his fingers into your hair and effortlessly dragged you into one of the open mouths of the temple.
Inside was surprisingly blood-free. Instead, the floor was made of a padded maroon material that reminded you of a Dojo, and the walls were plain white Shoji panels.
Sukuna threw you in carelessly and made sure you hit the only stone wall in the room, your head bounced off of it and onto the floor pretty quickly, making the environment around you spin uncontrollably. All you could see was a figure approaching you.
“Now, what to do with you?” he feigned thought as he tapped his finger on his chin, he’d known what he wanted to do the moment you offered yourself up on a silver platter.
It had been years since he’d sunk his dick into anything, for some reason women weren’t throwing themselves at him like they used to - but you’d begged so prettily for him to do whatever he wanted with you that he couldn’t resist.
You did say ‘anything and everything’ after all, who was he to deny such a request?
With a pained groan you attempted to lift your head - or any part of your body - off the ground, but the impact from the wall had made you weak and dazed. Sukuna gripped your pants in one hand and ripped them clean off your body, the sudden coldness making you gasp whilst trying to cover yourself with your hands.
He tutted again. Shaking his head, he crouched down next to you and waited for your vision to return back to normal, or at least enough for you to realise what he was going to do with you. Part of the fun was the fear in your eyes.
This time he took one of his large hands and cupped your clothed core so it was unmistakable what he wanted, “N-No!” you whimpered, trying to push his hand off of you with a pathetic amount of force.
“What do you mean ‘no’?” he growled at you and you felt his grip on your cunt get tighter making you squeak, “Not t-that!” you stuttered, fright taking over your body entirely.
Sukuna didn’t listen to your pleas and slid your underwear down your thighs with one hand while holding your legs down with the other, you kicked wildly to try and stop him but he easily held your ankles in one of his large palms.
Apparently he didn’t want to destroy your panties the same way he’d done your pants.
Whilst he was distracted folding up your panties and putting them in his back pocket, you rolled onto your stomach and attempted to crawl as far away from him as you could. If you’d tried to stand then your legs would surely fail you.
Not that there was anywhere to go, this was his Domain and you couldn’t leave until he allowed it.
You felt the floor vibrate under you as he stomped his way over to your half-naked form, “Human’s are so pathetic.” he sighed and you were sure he was watching you struggle for the fun of it, “They ask you for one thing and then change their minds so quickly,” you heard his voice get closer until you felt the weight of another body against your legs and back.
All you could do was whimper into the padded floor as you felt him rub his clothed length up and down the curve of your ass - he was extremely hard as well as long and thick. There was no way you could take him, even if you wanted to.
“Remember, you asked for this,” he growled into your ear as you felt him rummage around behind you, “You begged me for this!” he emphasised his statement by slapping your ass with his bare cock.
His hand found the side of your head and pushed it into the ground to pin you in place while his other hand pulled your hips upwards so you were in doggy against your will.
“I didn’t mean- I didn’t think-” you babbled as tears started to soak the floor were your cheek connected to it, “No, you didn’t think,” Sukuna laughed, really enjoying the fact that it was finally setting in.
He rubbed his enlarged tip across your slit and collected what little juices you’d produced, “It’s almost like you want me to tear you in half,” he mocked you, “I’ll be nice this one time and help you out,” he said as though he was doing you a favour.
One of his long fingers pushed into you as his thumb met with your clit, you clenched your throat as hard as you could to stop any sort of moan coming out, you didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.
He pumped his finger in and out of you as he continued to rub your clit, soon his finger was sliding in and out of you with ease because of your wetness, “Good, good,” he mused as he added a second finger, pushing them into you and curling up to you g-spot.
You didn’t want his praise, you didn’t want him to touch you and you definitely didn’t want to be enjoying this like you were.
He was skilled, his many years of life experience told in the callouses of his rough fingers. Your whole body shuddered and you shot your hand up to cover your mouth as a reluctant orgasm exploded around his digits.
You felt the drag of his fingers pulling out of you and you saw him put them in his mouth out of the corner of your eye. He hummed happily and you felt the grip on your head tighten, “It’s been a while since I tasted a woman’s climax,” he commented, rubbing his cockhead at your entrance again.
“Don’t worry about making noise,” he started to push into you, and you felt your folds stretching just to accommodate for his tip, “No one can hear you in my Domain,” you could see the shiny whites of his teeth in your peripherals, but you quickly scrunched your eyes closed with a scream as he continued to push himself into you.
Even with your hand covering your mouth your scream was still loud, but when you thought he was fully inside of you, he kept pushing. Everything stung, it felt like you were being stabbed with a hot poker with how wide he was stretching you.
It was only when he jolted forward with an “Ah!”, and you felt his pubic bone hit your ass that you knew he was fully sheathed inside of you.
With a few experimental thrusts he started to move, there would never be enough time to adjust to his size so you just prayed that it would be over with quickly.
As a way to try and help him reach his own release quicker you tensed around him, it allowed you to feel every ridge and of his cock as it messily slid in and out of you. It hit places you never knew you had and it made you involuntarily moan with pleasure.
He could’ve devoured you on the spot. He watched your ass wobble and bounce with his rhythmic thrusts, but his favourite part was watching your tiny mortal hole stretched around him, your folds were a dark pink with how much pressure he was putting on them.
He couldn’t take his eyes off his cock disappearing into you, it truly had been too long since he had a woman to himself. Maybe he would keep you? The outlines of this deal wasn’t specific, you’d said you’d give him anything so he could choose what he decided to take.
“I’ve decided what I want!” he announced with a grunt as he started to slam into you even harder than before, your eyes rolling into the back of your head and the resolve not to moan for him long forgotten.
He’d only just decided? But I thought this was it?
“I want to bury myself into this cunt whenever I desire!” his pace got faster and the lewd sound of skin slapping skin filled your ears, but you still heard what he said, “No!” you shouted between moans when you had the opportunity.
Once was enough, you couldn’t do this again.
“Then the boy will die. Those are my terms,” he lowered himself so his chest was pressed against your back, his large body allowing him enough room to continue his thrusts without being interrupted, “Either be my permanent fuck toy until the light leaves your eyes, or I’ll kill him,” his breath ghosted over the outside of your ear as he whispered his sadistic wants.
“And even then, I might resurrect you just to play with your holes again!” he laughed loudly and bucked his hips up into you, his pace never ceasing. “You’re choice, your dignity or your friend.”.
When he put it like that, it was a no brainer. If this is what you had to endure to ensure Megumi’s safety then it was worth it.
“Fine!” you cried and screwed your eyes shut so you at least didn’t have to watch his response, “Excellent!” you could hear the smile in his voice.
At your admission, he let go of your head and placed both hands on your hips so he could pull you back onto him viciously. You started to see white spots in your vision as your screams turned into airy squeaks from how horse your voice was.
His grunts got louder and louder until you felt his dick pulse, you wanted to beg him not to do it inside of you but you had a feeling that he wouldn’t listen to what you had to say.
The feeling of his seed spilling into you was painful, you were already stuffed and stretched beyond what you thought was possible yet he made you take more.
You didn’t realise just how big he was until he pulled out of you and you felt his cum dribbling out onto the ground. Immediately you collapsed onto the floor shaking wildly and crying into the floor.
By the time he’d finished cleaning himself up, you had no more tears left to give. The kindest thing he did for you was slipping your panties back onto you before transporting you back to the world you knew.
“You’re free to go, both of you.” Sukuna grumbled as though he was completely uninterested in you now, you opened your eyes and were met with Megumi’s concerned face.
He peeled his jacket off of himself and wrapped it around you waist to try and cover your bare legs from the prying eyes of Sukuna’s henchmen.
Megumi picked you up and helped you to stand, your legs were still shaky but you could walk at least, “What happened?” he asked you, voice full of worry, “I don’t want to talk about it,” your wrecked throat managed to say as you slowly descended the stone steps.
“Until next time, my pet!” Sukuna waved mockingly at you from atop his throne of bones, you dared not look back, instead you hurried your steps, wanting to get away from him as quickly as possible.
You never would tell Megumi what the price was for his life, even when you got home and felt relatively safe again, it was better if he didn’t know.
All you knew was that your blood ran cold whenever you fell asleep at night, never sure when the Oni would call upon you again. Until you heard your name being called in the night air, that’s when you knew he’d summoned you.
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Le Parole del 2021
Tampone: s. m. [dal fr. tampon, forma nasalizzata di tapon, affine all’ital. tappo] In medicina e igiene, nome dato a varie confezioni o preparazioni in materiale assorbente (...) A seconda della finalità igienica o terapeutica, essi vengono o semplicemente applicati sulla parte interessata (...) oppure premuti (...) o anche strisciati. La locuzione “fare il tampone” �� diventata nell’anno che sta finendo una nuova forma di indagine intima, dai più svariati risvolti, anche filosofici.
Positivo: agg. [dal lat. tardo positivus, propr. «che viene posto» (usato soprattutto nel sign. grammaticale), der. di ponĕre «porre», part. pass. posĭtus] Se sfogliamo il vocabolario a questa voce, si apre un mondo incredibile (evento che accade in quasi tutte le pagine di un vocabolario, pratica che consiglio a chiunque). Dal significato di stabilito per istituzione divina o umana, quindi per atto di una libera volontà, alle terminologie della grammatica o agli usi tecnici (in campo chimico, medico, elettrotecnico, matematico), dal suo valore di “reale, effettivo”, al suo significato di “semplice, modesto”. Da due anni passa dall’essere una condanna o una seccatura, trasformandone ogni senso, segno della vitalità di ogni espressione culturale, che si modella sotto ogni spinta sociale (uno dei motivi per cui si dovrebbe studiare).
Dittatura: s. f. [dal lat. dictatura, der. di dictator «dittatore»]. In senso storico, il dittatore era nella Roma repubblicana, magistrato straordinario investito di pieni poteri civili e militari, che rimaneva in carica sei mesi: deve il suo nome all’atto di dictare, «dettare» le disposizioni. In senso politico ha valore di un regime politico caratterizzato dalla concentrazione di tutto il potere in un solo organo, monocratico o collegiale, che l’esercita senza alcun controllo. Secondo alcuni, ne stiamo vivendo una sanitaria, altri la invocano appena qualcosa non rientra nei proprio obiettivi, sia come mezzo per arrivarci sia come impedimento alla propria riuscita, indifferentemente a volte. Ennesimo termine che richiama periodi tragici piuttosto recenti, usati per attirare l’attenzione.
Morte: s. f. [lat. mŏrs mŏrtis]. – La cessazione delle funzioni vitali nell’uomo, negli animali e in ogni altro organismo vivente o elemento costitutivo di esso. Quest’anno son morte in quanto femmine (o qualità annesse) 116 donne, e sono morti oltre mille lavoratori e lavoratrici sul proprio luogo di lavoro o in situazioni connesse alla loro attività. Tragicamente questa è una significativa parola di ogni anno.
Campióne s. m. [dal lat. mediev. campio -onis, der. di campus nel senso di «campo di battaglia»] Nel Medioevo, chi combatteva nei giudizî di Dio o prendeva parte a un duello al posto di altri. Traslato in ambito sportivo, il vincitore di una gara o di un complesso di gare, sia individuali sia a squadre. Il 2021 sarà ricordato per il record assoluto di medaglie conquistate ai Giochi Olimpici di Tokyo, XXXII edizione dell’era moderna, e per quelle ottenute alle Paraolimpiadi di Tokyo, XVI edizione. A ciò, si aggiugano la conquista del campionato europeo a squadre nel Calcio, nel bellissimo Torneo Itinerante in Europa, delle squadre della Pallavolo Maschile e Femminile, a distanza di pochi giorni l’una dall’altra. Ai successi nel ciclismo ai mondiali, agli Europei. E tutta una serie di altre manifestazioni sportive e... non, dato che sulla scia dei trionfi sportivi sono saliti alla ribalta quelli della nazionale italiana Pasticceri e di altre singolari discipline, in una dei pochi momenti di orgoglio nazionale che ci rimangono, con i programmi di Alberto Angela e poche altre cose. Ah ovviamente campione ha anche valore di piccola quantità di una cosa in medicina, parte o frammento di organo o di tessuto, o piccolo quantitativo di liquido organico (...) da sottoporre a esame. Ma non parliamo sempre di cose mediche vi pare?
Ripresa: s. f. [der. di riprendere, part. pass. ripreso]. – 1. L’azione di riprendere, il fatto di venire ripreso, nel sign. di prendere di nuovo, tornare di nuovo in possesso di una cosa. È d’uso per lo più limitato a locuzioni ant., come la r. dei bàrberi, cioè la fase finale della corsa di cavalli liberi (v. barbero), quando i cavalli venivano ripresi (a Roma la piazza dove essa aveva luogo, oggi piazza Venezia, si chiamò in passato la Ripresa). 2. Il fatto di riacquistare o di andare riacquistando vigore, incremento. Questo è il valore della ripresa che ogni giorni sentiamo, ovviamente solo come equivalente di crescita economica: tornare a fare attività che fanno bene all’economia, dimenticando quanto fare quelle stesse cose faranno più male a tutto il resto.
Transizióne s. f. [dal lat. transitio -onis, der. di transire «passare»]. – 1. a. Passaggio da un modo di essere o di vita a un altro, da una condizione o situazione a una nuova e diversa; parola che diventerà la nuova “resilienza” con lo stesso risultato: tutti la nomineranno senza sapere davvero cosa diavolo voglia dire davvero.
E quali sono le vostre parole dell’anno? Tutte le definizioni sono tratte dal Vocabolario Treccani.
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Oumagatoki・mare (Español)
Intérprete: Hyuga Yamato (CV. Kimura Ryouhei)
Álbum: One Day
Fecha de lanzamiento: 27 octubre 2021
オウマガトキ・メア
Oumagatoki・mare
Pesadilla al anochecer*
夕闇に目隠しされるオウマガトキ
Yuuyami ni mekakushi sareru oumagatoki
Con los ojos vendados por la oscuridad en el anochecer,
ざわめきに紛れたカクレンボ
Zawameki ni magireta kakurenbo
Te pierdes en el ruido jugando a las escondidas
見つかる前に この手握れ強く
Mitsukaru mae ni kono te nigire tsuyoku
Antes de que te encuentren, toma mi mano con fuerza
なんてことない1日の中で
Nante koto nai ichi nichi no naka de
En el momento en el que la línea divisoria se vuelve ambigua
境界線が曖昧になる時間
Kyoukaisen ga aimai ni naru jikan
En días completamente ordinarios,
人の群れと街がすっぽりと
Hito no mure to machi ga suppori to
Las multitudes de gente y las ciudades
同じ影に飲み込まれる
Onaji kage ni nomikomareru
Son completamente devoradas por la misma sombra
隣にいてさえ見失いそうになる
Tonari ni ite sae miushinai sou ni naru
Y casi te pierdo de vista a pesar de estar a tu lado
目に見えないから煽られる
Me ni mienai kara aorareru
La ansiedad rápidamente estalla
簡単に膨れ上がる不安
Kantan ni fukure agaru fuan
Y siento que nos incita porque no podemos verlo
付け入られたら逃げられない
Tsukeiraretara nigerarenai
Pero una vez que toman ventaja de ti, ya no podrás escapar
今度は誰が鬼になる?
Kondo wa dare ga oni ni naru?
Así que ¿quién será el demonio esta vez?
魔が差す隙はあたえねぇ!
Magasasu suki wa ataenee!
¡No les daré ni una oportunidad a los demonios!
心に住み着きそうな薄暗い感情
Kokoro ni sumitsuki souna usugurai kanjou
Voy a deshacerme de todos esos sentimientos sombríos
おれが全部吹き飛ばしてやる
Ore ga zenbu fukitobashite yaru
Que tratan de alojarse en tu corazón
なんのために一緒にいる?
Nan no tame ni issho ni iru?
¿Para qué crees que estamos juntos?
はぐれないようについてこいよ
Hagure nai you ni tsuite koi yo
No te desvíes y sígueme
足早になる1日の終わり
Ashibaya ni naru ichi nichi no owari
Al final del día tienes que ser apresurarte,
気を抜くな足元をすくわれる
Ki o nukuna ashimoto o sukuwareru
No te distraigas y mantente alerta
時間限定鬼ゴッコじゃなくても
Jikan gentei onigokko janakute mo
Incluso si no es un juego de atrapadas con límite de tiempo,
溢れかえる言葉の裏
Afurekaeru kotoba no ura
Sus verdaderas intenciones se desbordan en sus palabras
どうしたって人は潜んだものを探す
Doushitatte hito wa hisonda mono o sagasu
¿Por qué la gente se pone a buscar las cosas que se ocultan?
隠れた表情 わからない?
Kakureta hyoujou wakaranai?
¿No entiendes las expresiones faciales ocultas?
そんな他人行儀じゃないだろ
Sonna taningyougi janai daro
Ese es un comportamiento bastante distante ¿no crees?
顔が見えない好都合
Kao ga mienai koutsugou
Aunque es conveniente no poder ver nuestros rostros,
恥ずかしくてもぶちまけろ
Hazukashikute mo buchimakero
Vamos a mostrarlo todo, incluso la vergüenza
魔が差す隙はあたえねぇ!
Magasasu suki wa ataenee!
¡No les daré ni una oportunidad a los demonios!
目を見て伝えなけりゃ意味がない感情
Me o mite tsutaetanakerya imi ga nai kanjou
Los sentimientos no tienen sentido a menos que se reflejen en tus ojos
飲み込んだら影はつきまとう
Nomikondara kage wa tsukimatou
Si te devoran, las sombras van a seguirte
なんのために一緒にいる?
Nan no tame ni issho ni iru?
¿Para qué crees que estamos juntos?
そんな簡単に離さない
Sonna kantan ni hanasanai
No te dejaré ir tan fácilmente
夕闇が目隠しをするオウマガトキ
Yuuyami ga mekakushi o suru oumagatoki
La oscuridad cegada en el atardecer
ざわめきの向こうでカクレンボ
Zawameki no mukou de kakurenbo
Jugando a las escondidas más allá del ruido
捕まえている手の先は本当に…?
Tsukamaete iru te no saki wa hontou ni…?
¿Realmente estoy sujetando la punta de tu mano…?
魔が差す隙はあたえねぇ!
Magasasu suki wa ataenee!
¡No les daré ni una oportunidad a los demonios!
心に住み着きそうな薄暗い感情
Kokoro ni sumitsuki souna usugurai kanjou
Voy a deshacerme de todos esos sentimientos sombríos
おれが全部吹き飛ばしてやる
Ore ga zenbu fukitobashite yaru
Que tratan de alojarse en tu corazón
なんのために一緒にいる?
Nan no tame ni issho ni iru?
¿Para qué crees que estamos juntos?
はぐれないようについてこいよ
Hagure nai you ni tsuite koi yo
No te desvíes y sígueme
ここにいるから この手握れ強く
Koko ni iru kara kono te nigire tsuyoku
Estoy aquí así que sujeta mi mano con fuerza
Notas:
*Oumagatoki (逢魔が時) puede traducirse como “al anochecer” o “el pasar de la tarde a la noche”, se dice que es el momento en el que te encuentras con monstruos o youkais.
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