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[raspberryvv]

We win yet again gang

[heian-era-housewife]

I wanted to make a little something something for u as a present bcs ur so strong and you're working so hard and you're a literal sweetheart 😞💓💗 Anyway, here's a Viking! Shiu for u </3 and he's kissing YOUR hand!!! Bcs I said so!! 💓💗

THAAAAANKKKKK YOOOOUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!

PSA: if you haven't already you should go check out @raspberryvv who not only has some amazing Viking AU Sukuna art and headcanons, but lots of other wonderful art too!!!

You have no idea how much I'm freaking out about this 😭💕😭💕😭 why are you so nice??? I can't breathe.

OHMYGOD I JUST NOTICED THE HEART IN HIS EYE 😍🥹😍

LOOK HOW CHEEKY HE IS WITH HIS LITTLE SMIRK AND HIS WINK AND HIS SEXY EYEBROW 🫠

Thank you from the bottom of my heart 💖 This means the world to me! I'm probably going to go cry now 🥲 You really are the sweetest!!!!

[pinkiegiu]

drew the uppermoons in my second art style!

other doodles and self indulgent ship art under hereee

and ocs

Leiche, Berry (by my friend sakura.mochi_ on instagram, @raspberryvv on here :3) and Angel/Cleo my self insert :33

[raspberryvv]

Viking! Sukuna, who likes to sleep naked and encourages you to do the same, not out of any lustful intentions (Although he wouldn't mind that either), he just likes the skin on skin contact and absolutely lives for the warmth and comfort it brings him (it's better than all the layers of fluffy furr you two lay under), he can only sleep peacefully if he knows you're safe and sound in his embrace.

On nights when he's away from you (to conquer another land or for supplies etc.), he keeps a stash of letters you send him and rereads them every night. You're in his thoughts every night and every waking moment. If he had a flower for each time he thought of you, he'd have an endless garden.

[raspberryvv]

I like to think about Sukuna, who's been rejected by his own parents, holding his baby for the very first time, and it's an exact carbon copy of him, and he's afraid that his wife would reject the baby the same way his parents rejected him, but instead she holds the baby so tenderly and looks at them with so much love and adoration it genuinely moves Sukuna sm LIKE DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE THE VISION?????????? PLEASE SEE WHAT I MEAN‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️💥💥💥💥💥💥

Could go for my viking Sukuna au too

[raspberryvv]

Guess who had to get a new phone AGAIN bcs their phone battery bloated and almost blew up, and it'd take 2 weeks or more for a new battery to get delivered for a change bcs the model u had ISN'T ON THE MARKET ANYMORE so you lost EVERY WIP AND PHOTO YOU HAD (I'm totally not losing it)

Anyway SUKUNA as Negan from The Walking Dead bcs I love mashing up my favourite character together 💞

[raspberryvv]

I got rlly inspired by @sweetlandspos and wanted to do my own spin on Pyramidhead Sukuna (w/ his true form), soooo,,, here u go, I hope u like it ‼️😞💓💗💫

[raspberryvv]

Me when I draw my beloved

[raspberryvv]

Omg high effort art from me, this is rare‼️‼️

Anyway, viking Sukuna, my beloved 💖

[sukunasweetheart]

@yuujispinkhair @yeagersss @sweetlandspos @emphistic @winterrbluess @peachsayshi @diremoone @raspberryvv @sukunasteeth @sunshine7queen @satkuna

beneath snowfall, we meet and part ways.

sukuna x reader, canon compliant, mild fluff and angst. a prequel to uraume's epilogue.

the forest is a haven of pure white.

your feet sink into the floor with each step, making the journey home a more difficult one. cheeks feeling frozen and achy, you wish to make a little stop to thaw your face out in some heat, but you are almost home, and it seems like a waste of time to build a fire so close to the end of your travel.

your head feels heavy. halting momentarily, you take your kasa hat off, and brush away the built-up snow from it, before putting it back on. the cold has now permeated into your fingertips, making them icy and stiff - you bring them up to your face to blow some warm air on them, to alleviate some of the numbness.

being so preoccupied with warming your hands, you are completely ignorant to the predator that is prowling behind you, ready to pounce and sink it's teeth into your neck.

when you finally turn around at the sound of snow crunching beneath a heavy weight, the wild bear is already charging at you in full speed.

the shock and fear has planted your feet deeply into the snow - you cannot run, or muster the strength to even try. but before it could tear through your soft and warm flesh and lap up your blood, it suddenly stops in its tracks, and collapses into the floor at it's feet. deep crimson trickles into the pure white snow, dying it red.

you're huffing from your anxiety and as the adrenaline leaves your body, you lose strength in your legs and fall backwards, onto your behind, palms sinking into the ground.

a third figure approaches the scene. he is almost the same size as the bear, and appears half naked, with only a black haori draped over his shoulders. how bold, in this weather...

he ignores your presence entirely, and is only inspecting his newly hunted fresh meat. you fall to your knees and say your gratitude, from having your life saved. there's little to no response, as the man is seemingly only interested in the bear.

you slowly stand up and your gaze falls to his bare feet in the snow.

"kind stranger... are your feet not cold in this snow?" you ask innocently. "i'm only a self-taught tailor, but i could make you some simple sandals and clothes just to-"

"unnecessary. piss off."

he uses a tone that's as cold as the air around you.

the nameless man hoists the bear into his shoulder, as if it weighs nothing, and carries it away like a sack of rice. you watch as he disappears into the distance, only leaving behind deep footprints into the snow.

roughly a week has passed since his first interaction with you.

this forest is where he frequents to hunt for wild animals, and so it was inevitable for him to also run into you again, since you use this same path to get to and from town twice a week to trade goods.

when he spots you again, you are foolishly trying to grasp his attention from a distance away, jumping and waving your hand around, almost like you want to attract, or scare, every possible wildlife animal to your location. sukuna ignores you, and walks away to try his luck in a different patch of the forest. but you catch up from behind.

he narrows his eyes. what an annoying pest. perhaps he shall have you as his dinner tonight?

his hand is itching to cleave you, but when you stop in front of his path, you are holding up a neatly folded kimono and a pair of large sandals on top of it.

"it may be imperfect... i worked with only what i saw of your size on that day. but please, take them and use them as you see fit."

the straw sandals look as though they're seamlessly woven. you're standing there, sweating, hoping he takes the items, wondering if he will be displeased if you grab his hand and make him take it. he hasn't spoken to you once since you called over to him. and yet again with silence, you watch as he holds your offerings with one of his four hands.

your anxiety turns into relief, and you're smiling tenderly. after a deep bow, you walk away to return home.

once you are gone, sukuna finds a branch to hang his haori onto briefly, to try on the items. they both fit perfectly, eerily so. you made this after only eyeing and estimating his size, hm? the tiniest smile is on his face as he continues his hunt, in the remainder of the afternoon.

he seems to run into you at least once every two weeks. overjoyed to see him wearing your gifts, you always bow as he walks past you. he pays you no mind.

but for the most part, he tends to clear out the wild animals closest to your area.

in a few weeks' time, he notices his sandals are getting worn out, which makes him click his tongue in annoyance.

the next time you see him, the man approaches you on his own accord, and holds up his sandals that are now full of holes. it should have lasted a bit longer, but the battle that he fought last week left them a little more damaged than he would've liked.

"oi. these are getting unusable. do something about it," he tells you, bluntly.

"... it would be my pleasure," you respond, taking the old sandals from him. you can use them as reference to replicate the exact same size.

the following week, you see him once again, and he receives a brand new pair. there is a look of satisfaction on his face.

such a routine continues, for the remainder of the year.

seasons pass. oddly, he hasn't seen you in some time. and the next time he does, it just so happens to be a snowy winter's day, once again.

you have a larger amount of luggage than usual, on your back. when you see him, your eyes light up and a small gasp escapes your lips as if you're glad to see him.

"sir!" you wave, walking close towards him. "it's always pleasant to see you. there's something i must give you."

you take your luggage off your back and start fishing for something.

sukuna stands with one pair of his arms crossed, silently looking down at you and watching.

"i've been recognised by a nobleman in town. he has expressed his desire for me to come and travel with him to the city for a permanent position as a tailor," you explain as you're going through your things.

"...is that so," sukuna replies monotonously.

what you bring up is a sack, seemingly filled with items. sukuna takes it and opens it up to find multiple pairs of shoes and clothes.

"there was no longer any need for any of the materials i had at my home as i was told not to bring them with me... so i used them all up to make clothes and shoes that could be of use to you," you continue, hoisting your luggage back onto your back.

sukuna sees that this is evident in your hands, as they look like they've been overworked and scratched up from strenuous straw braiding and sewing.

"i... probably won't be able to come back. the city is a long way away," you smile wistfully, "so, if you're ever in need of shelter or an icehouse for your hunts, please make use of mine. it should be down along this path, south-east, in the outskirts of this forest."

you give him a final bow.

"i'm truly thankful. my travels to and from town became much easier since the wild animals began avoiding this area. we never shared our names... but i will remember you for the rest of my life as my saviour."

you've always wondered if it was purposeful for him to always go hunting in his area.

sukuna scratches his ear at your awful lot of chattiness, being unused to listening to someone for this long. he hadn't really even meant to "save you" back then as you like to state, it was a simple coincidence. but he knows such details don't matter to someone like you.

"i wish you all the best," you say, beginning to walk off, as you wave at him.

sukuna... stands silently as he watches you leave. you're a few metres distance away now, but a sudden question he's wanted to ask blossoms in his mind, with a deep-seated annoyance sitting in the pit of his stomach.

"...why did you never question my abnormalities in appearance? is this something you're giving me out of sympathy?" sukuna asks in a loud voice, holding your bag up in his hand.

you stop in your tracks, and turn back around with a face of silent surprise at the sudden question from the usually wordless individual.

"...eh? uhm... well..." you stutter, seemingly troubled. sukuna raises an eyebrow.

"i've never thought about the situation in such a complicated manner... when i first saw you, i thought that the person who saved my life deserved clothes befitting him, and there was nothing for me to offer except my hard work, despite being an unremarkable tailor..."

you look like you're struggling, while lost in your thoughts.

"as for your appearance - i'm struggling to see what relevance that has with anything. clothes can be worn by anyone, and it's an essential part to any human's life."

sukuna sighs at your naivety.

"... nevermind, i suppose. get out of here," he mutters, turning his back to you.

you smile again, the confusion being wiped off your face entirely.

"farewell, sir! may you be blessed!"

sukuna feigns as though he's leaving with his back turned to you, but a few moments later he turns around to watch your figure disappear in the distance. this will be the last time he ever sees you in this lifetime.

it was the first time someone had viewed him as nothing more than a human, and treated him with any sense of everyday normalcy. and perhaps it is the first time he has received a genuine blessing, in this life of his that is always filled with conflict and malevolence.

but what use is a singular blessing against the multitude of curses that stir deep within his gut? sukuna has already established his path, and has no intention of changing his ways.

regardless of that...

he throws your bag of items over his shoulder, and walks alone through the snow, following your directions towards your home. he shall make good use of that icehouse of yours....

- fin -

author's notes; my first proper canon compliant fic!! you may think of this as a late christmas fic hehe

in my humble opinion, sukuna was truly not capable of committing to loving someone in his jjk lifetime. i wouldn't say not capable, but he actively was against going down that path - the only reason he was able to choose to change his ways was due to his loss in the final fight - losing his life in a battle of ideals was the one and only way to get him to accept the value of love! (stubborn old man)

anyway i hope u liked this, i had fun writing it, i wanted to mention that yes, reader's icehouse is the same icehouse that his fatass accidentally crushed a while later before finding uraume! i tried to think of a creative way to involve reader in his life without altering jjk canon...

you are his soulmate, but you found him at the wrong time. perhaps if you'd met him earlier... sukuna is probably somewhat relieved that you parted ways with him without knowing his true nature and he finds that it was better off this way; he is far too deep into this side already at this point, it would've been impossible for you to understand him to his core.

hopefully his encounter with you in his next life won't be so brief! <3

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It deserves its own post

Kuna tuna WIP 💗

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Sukuna sketch bcs I post once a full moon :33 he wants to kiss me so bad chat

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The brainrot is getting worse and worse

Anyway, True form Sukuna sketch,,,, 🩷🩷

[mylifeisruined69420]

I tried making Armes :p

@beepbopzlorp @raspberryvv @ukininayu

@poofmagictrick and if anybody else wants to

After all that, I think we all deserve a little fun

Npt: @ellecdc @anawritez-posts @suugarbabe @kquil @iamgonnagetyouback

[raspberryvv]

Hello it’s me again 🙂‍↕️

Sometimes I think about the fact baby Sukuna probably enjoyed more animals company than humans, I hc him having a double headed cat yk yk….

SO, if you still take request what about drawing baby Sukuna bonding with some cute little animal like.. a bird? Or simply a koi fish? Or a mouse or a puppy ?

Thank you ^^ and no pressure of course

I'm in LOVEEE with your art of baby Kuna and the double headed cat sm <3 they're both so cutie patootie, and I cry thinking about them (in the most positive way possible)

ALSO TYYY SM FOR REQUESTING THIS <3 ik Sukuna used to be human and all, but I genuinely adore the hc of him being a little deformed dirty mutt since birth, if I could I'd hold him in my arms and make sure he feels loved 24/7 💥💥💥💥 He is SO CUTE I wanna pinch his chubby cheeks, I don't think I'd ever be a great mother but for him I'd try⁉️⁉️☹️☹️

Also, another side note, but I chose birds bcs I have a cockatiel, and she's the cutest and most cuddliest baby 🩷🩷 (she's 16 years old already, but she's still my baby)

[raspberryvv]

feed us more viking sukuna headcanons mwa mwa???? How do you think reader and him met? She was probably from another village and he met her on a conquest or tribal feast when he was visiting????

I'M SO HAPPY PPL LIKE MY VIKING SUKUNA URGHHHH ILY MWAHMWAH 😭😭😭😭💓💗💓💗💓💗💓💗

ANYWAYZ!!!!

I've thought abt it for a while, and YES reader would def be from another village that Sukuna would want to conquer, but maybe just maybe he'd get into a little mishap (despite his skills being honed to perfection), like, he didn't calculate something and got hurt during that operation!!

AND SO THEN READER COMES IN!! And she finds him injured and immediately goes to help him bcs she's a sweetie!!! And so she takes care of his injuries and then Viking! Sukuna, being dazed and thinking he's abt to walk to Valhalla, looks up at her and like,,, straight up immediately falls in love, in his head its like "Yes, this is the woman I will marry" and he actually just blurts out the words "marry me" to reader, who's there, taking care of him, but stops and looks at him completely bewildered bcs what do you mean ??? We just met man?? And so she's like "No wtf, court me first at least" and then that's what becomes Viking! Sukuna's goal. He completely forgets about wanting to conquer her village and instead follows her around like a lost puppy, getting to know her more, helping her around with errands, beating ppl who disrespect her in the littlest ways bcs he doesn't know how could anyone treat reader less than how they'd treat an ethereal being??? Because that's what she is to him?? An ethereal being!!@

And then she eventually agrees to courting him, but she has to teach him things about relationships and love along the way bcs this man doesn't really get it and it's the first time he's ever felt this way towards anyone!! 😞😞 And she's so patient with him, and he loves her so and this man wants to tear his hair out bcs BEFORE he said many times that love was worthless, bcs to him it was!!! He loved himself, and so he didn't feel the need for people to love him back ‼️

Well, at least, that was until he met his future wife ☺️

Again though, I'm no writer, so this might (absolutely does) suck ass OOPS I'm so sorry luvs 😞💔💔 if anyone is a writer and wants to turn this into an actual fic, feel free to do so!!! I won't mind and tag me in it bcs I'd love to read it <3