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4pfsukuna · 1 month

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What about sukuna trying to make reader jealous but readers not fucking with it and gets mad instead or something🤔

Jealous? My facecard dont decline!

Heres something for Heian era because i wasnt sure what time period you wanted but if you submit this request again I’m more than happy to do a modern day plus smut if you’d like💖 i had so much fun with this!

Waking up in a full nelson at the sound of “wake your stupid ass up” is the last thing Sukuna expects…. Like ever. The grip has him ready to pass back out and the only thing keeping him awake is the fact THRILL that it's you. Now you may be wondering:

“what did he do to make you so mad?”

Discussing fabrics with the seamstress was taking longer than it was supposed to but you didn't mind. not only were you the it girl and material girl of the land you were Sukunas girlfriend meaning you could have anything you want. New wardrobe? Yours. Blood of your enemies? You could have their blood and their enemies blood.

It seemed the only thing you couldn't have was alone time to be a baddie. As the seamstress opened up the jewelry box revealing 3 new sets of gold hoop earrings, 5 gold bracelets, an assortment of anklets and necklaces to match it with the different silk fabrics you grin happily when all of a sudden you hear this agitating sound.

“You’ve been at it for hours with this shit” Sukuna growls, walking in for the fourth time scaring the other woman and finally pissing you off. She doesn’t do her best work when she's terrified because her hands begin to shake.

“Would you fuck off” you hiss at your boyfriend completely annoyed at his pestering antics and the way he just cant take no for an answer. And it wasn’t even that you told him no to anything, it was more so that you just wanted to indulge in yourself, it takes time to be a bad bitch.

He was equally annoyed with you as well, truth be told for several reasons. He had no idea what kind of sorcery you’d done to have him this hooked. He knew you were nearly as powerful as him with the ability to summon any snake any size and that your body contained every snake venom known (and unknown) to man. The way your eyes would focus on him when he spoke taking in every word as if it was water and you were dehydrated, the way you reach for him in your sleep and God forbid he leaves bed to finish up work(gossip with uraume) you'd storm down stairs and plop in his lap demanding to be held falling asleep the minute he holds you. Or your lips? The way you smiled at him as he cupped your chin to guide his tip—

“No!” He snaps annoyed he has to fight an inanimate object for your attention and he leans forward causing something neither of you expect it happens to fast.

Your hands grab the back of his head locking into his hair yanking so he's now eye level with you, a dark look in your eyes as your tounge grazes your lips before you can say anything his intensity matches yours.

You expect it because how dare you embarrass him in front of lower levels like this?!

His hand wraps around your neck and soon it's a power battle as it usually is with an underlying sexual tension that keeps things flowing between you, the temperature of the room dropping 20 degrees on your behalf and quickly raising 21 on his.

Petty king.

You drop your hand not wanting to fight with him and knowing deep down he didn’t either. But how dare you defy the great sukuna.

“By the time i'm done with my meeting i expect you to be done with this” he seethes making sure to set fire to all the plants as he walks past them. How dramatic!

Sighing knowing that was his way of inviting you to the meeting you turn back to the woman sending her a look of reassurance to continue.

Walking down the bare marble halls the only sound of distant footsteps and chatter as you listen to uraume who fills you in on the gossip. You gasp with a wide eyed expression stopping to face them.

“And they were bunkmates” and your jaw nearly hit the ground at the tea. The servants were so messy you wanted to see if Sukuna knew anything about it and if anything would stop your fued it would be gossip.

Urauma glances behind you, their smile falling completely off their face replaced by nervousness before bringing it back but it was already too late. It's when they try to guide you back to where you had already come from that you get suspicious and turn around seeing Sukuna with one of the servant girls pinned to the wall, his large tattooed arm above her head as he talks.

You almost laugh at the display and at Uraume trying to get his attention, instead you link arms with your boyfriend's bestie and continue to walk past them.

“He couldn't make me jealous even if he tried! I sit on this man's face nearly every night, he buys me everything I want and besides do you see what i look like? My body was crafted! My face was sculpted i cant be jealous when i look like this” you arrogantly spit loud enough for all 3 of them to hear and a slither of you feels bad for the poor girl she had mearly been roped into this and Sukuna feels his heart swell with pride, you were his fucking girl.

But he sees a challenge, he's still a man nonetheless and being a man comes with doing stupidness you couldn't explain.

Like having another woman on his arm at a dinner he hosted with Curses he somewhat respected and neighboring estates just to show off. He was arrogant you'll give him that, and you were livid.

Watching him flaunt this ditsy little flat bodied bimbo around was pissing you off not cause you were jealous but because you were the one that should be meeting all of his allies. You were the one who’s power matched theirs, even rivaled it. You could feel your human eyes turn to snake eyes as your anger rose and roared through you.

It was disrespectful and downright embarrassing! Not only did people not know your status and who you were to him, not only did it make you feel lower than the Queen you actually were not only did you look like a complete fool having Sukunas initial on the gold beads that decorated your butt length braided ponytail but she had the audacity to smile at you as if she won.

He let another woman take your place, let another woman feel like she was above you. He let another woman sit on YOUR throne that is his lap and you can feel yourself losing your composure faster than you ever have.

You want to react in this very moment cause a scene hell even release some of your snakes but you couldn't imagine looking as dramatic and childish as Sukuna did earlier! That wasn't very it girl material of you. Instead you look over at Uraume finishing your glass of Sake, there was no point in wasting it, before shoving it in their hands and disappearing.

Sukuna would never try no shit like this again.

Uraume sends a pointed look at Sukuna who instantly dismisses the servant smirking outwardly at your silent anger, a nerve wracking thought of if he pushed entirely too hard as the silhouette of you leaving replays in his mind. Were those his initials in your braid. He instantly feels disgusted and wants everyone to leave while he talks to you but swallows the thought.

He was Sukuna Ryomen, the king of curses, the king of doing whatever he wanted and nobody could stop him or tell him otherwise. So he parties, drinks and continues the night without a hitch until the sky is at its darkest and he bids a good night showering and laying in his empty bed.

He spends about an hour tossing and turning unable to sleep not knowing where you are and pissed you aren’t in bed with him.

It's when he finally dozes off at the beginning of a dream playing that he thinks he feels the tips of your fingers in his back trailing over his broad shoulders and all four arms.

“Wake your stupid ass up” he hears before there's a vice-like grip on his neck pushing against his windpipe. He struggles for a little bit to breathe as your wrist digs into his pressure points.

“Y/N!” He shouts your name yet you only grip tighter and he doesn't even fight to get you off just shocked at your murder attempt.

“No dont fucking Y/N me! You tried to make me jealous and only pissed me off! Do I look like some weak willed bitch to you? Do you not see what i look like and you think you can make ME jealous, my king im offended! and the fucking audacity to try” you snap squeezing tighter and his hands come up to grip your arms.

“Ryomen If you ever treat me like im not your girlfriend… your fucking queen ill poison you, have you an inch from your life and take over your thrown as i watch you die” you whisper the last part in his ear sending a chill down his spine before your grip loosens completely arms unsnaking.

Climbing under the covers you make yourself comfortable before turning on your side instantly falling asleep the minute your head hits the pillow.

You miss the way your boyfriend holds his neck in disbelief with slight arousal and a tad bit of fear. You were fearless yet angry enough to not only threaten him but attempt to kill him? It’s when he hears your soft snores that actually sounds more like a snake hiss that he knows you're actually asleep.

Not only did you just pull that stunt but you had the audacity to sleep peacefully knowing he wouldn’t kill you. Not even a sliver of fear in your body. It’s like you were testing him!

He may have been a sick man because he loved every second of it, he doesn’t test his luck by wrapping any of his arms around you, instead just lays close enough to still feel your body heat until you roll over wrapping an arm and leg possesively around him.

He grins for a woman nearly a foot shorter than him, you may have the biggest ego in the room.

“Wait, she tried to kill you in your sleep, threatened to kill you once you woke up and you’re shopping for wedding rings right now?” Uraume asks and this is one of the only times Sukuna had baffled them with his madness. Uraume never questioned Sukuna, it wouldn’t make sense to and that’s how it was easy being his most loyal and right hand but this… this was different.

“Yeah, any woman that bold is made for me!” Sukuna grins looking over the rings trying to find the biggest, brightest, most sinister looking ring.

“You think after yesterday's events consisting of making her jealous and ignoring her you should propose?” Uraume stated in that pestering ‘duh jackass’ voice that would usually have sukuna second guessing.

“What? No, she rode my face this morning until she blacked out again and I sent her to the next land over shopping for whatever her heart desires then set up a hair appointment with a stylist from her homeland.” Sukuna picks up a ring with a blood diamond circled by red rubies that matched the red of his eyes. He was sure the ring could be used as an anchor… you’d love it.

“Your highness for the cost of that ring we may have to take over a small village to not have this affect our funds” Uraume advises making small notes of villages near by in other peoples territory knowing Sukuna would start a war if it meant funding his queens lifestyle.

“A village is too small i want kamiro territory, ill kill him and anybody that decides to follow him. I don’t like the way he smells anyway” Sukuna shrugs, picking up a matching bracelet for you.

“You two have more drama than the servants”

#sukuna x black reader #sukuna x reader #sukuna ryomen #jjk x black!reader #sukuna x oc #sukuna x you #ryoumen sukuna #sukuna x y/n #sukuna x uraume #uraume x black reader #uraume x sukuna

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lotus-n-l0ve · 1 year

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𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐢 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 || 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏

— Ryomen Sukuna x OC [Hayami]

➷ ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ : Hayami, whose beauty only the king of course could see.

➷ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ : Mention of blood, Sukuna being an ass, not proof readed, 1.8k words.

➷ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏᴛᴜꜱ : I had a poll asked you guys to choose between two fanfic ideas. Since most of you chose Sukuna so here it is. However I decided to change this fic to a oc story to suit the story more but if you want then you can imagine yourself. Hayami in Japanese means 'rare or unusual beauty'. If you like the chapter then please leave a like, comment and reblong. Follow me for more like this. Enjoy ♡

𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 || 𝐉𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 || 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Bloodied feets ran over the rough and wet ground as Hayami kept running farther and farther onto forest. The pouring rain not making her job any easier. The wet and heavy fabric of sticking to her scared skin.

Hayami thought wheather she should just give up or keep running. She was far away them. Far into the forest. Surely they won't be able to find her right?

The thick trees parted to a clear area. A shrine standing tall and proud in the middle with high wall surrounding it. Hayami opened the metal gate and ran up to the steps of the shrine in hope of finding help but by the fifth step Hayami was loosing conciousness and by the nineth step Hayami was already falling on the ground unconscious.

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

"Ms? Excuse me?"

Hayami stirred up, blinking her eyes open, she raised her head from the ground. She looked at the person hovering over her and asked still in daze, "What?"

"Are you okay? You were passed out here on the steps." They asked.

"Oh, oh. Yes. Actually I was here looking for work but I blacked out. Do you need someone for cleaning or other stuff maybe?" Hayami lied through teeth. She possibly could not tell the truth to this unknown person.

"Yes, let's go inside." They led Hayami inside the shrine.

Hayami wandered her eyes around the shrine and was surprised to see so many people working there. Girls, women, men, everyone. They were cleaning the shrine, washing clothes, carrying thing. After years Hayami felt hope bubbling in her heart.

"This shrine belongs to Lord Sukuna. Here everyone works for him and in return they get place to stay, food to eat and money for needs. Most here are like you. Came here looking for work." The white haired person said in a monotone voice.

They farther said, "You will work with them. Everyday you will wake up at dawn and start working. Understood?"

Hayami nodded her head in affermation, "Yes, I understand."

Both of came to a stop in front of a door, The white haired turned to Hayami, "This is your room. Get ready and come meet me. Ask anyone for Uraume and they will tell you where I am."

They said before leaving. Hayami opened the door and walk inside. The room was farely big. Inside was three futon folded meaning Hayami would share the room with others. On one side was cupboard. Hayami opened it and saw kimonos folded inside.

Grabbing a black kimono Hayami changed out of her wrinkled and wet kimono. Then she left looking for Uraume. The shrine was big. Last night in the dark Hayami couldn't see very well but at daylight she could see just how big it was. Asking one of the passing by maids Hayami found Uraume standing in the in the garden.

"Uraume-sama?"

"Yes....?" Uraume narrowed their eyes, realising that they don't know her name.

"Hayami."

"Hayami wash this dirty clothes and hang them to dry." Uraume instructed before leaving behind Hayami.

Hayami picked up one the dirty haori and took a look at it. It was big, really big. Hayami could littraly use it as a blanket. At the front some red substance had dried out. Hayami didn't need to be genius to realise what it was.

The gear in her brains were moving and she remembered what Uraume had said to her previously.

'This shrine belongs to Lord Sukuna.'

Air was knocked out of her lungs as she slapped a hand over her mouth. What did she got herself into? Who does not know Ryomen Sukuna?

He was said to be a notorious monster. He wrecks havon only for his amusement, eats human for meals. He, who voids of any mercy. Who destroys anything and everything on his way. Who's name is a curse that people are scared to say it out loud.

But-but everyone here seem to be happy. If he was that bad they would not be working here right? Right. Hayami would just lay low and work like any other worker here. For that she would get a roof to sleep under, food and also salary. All she had to do was stay out the lord's sight.

Gulping down the vomiting feeling Hayami started dropping piece of clothing one after another in the lye water. Hayami's day spent like that. Washing clothes, doing dishes and cleaning the floor. With two breaks in between.

By the time work ended it was already close to midnight. Hayami finally got meet her other two roommates. They were not how Hayami was expecting. Akio and Rika were her two roommates. Akio was easy to approach.

But Rika was not. She gave of supirior energy and like to believe she was above others. Hayami found out that Rika was here even before Akio came and that Akio came here almost four years ago. Rika bosses around over others and whatever task Uraume gives her, she makes others do the task.

No one dares to oppose her because romers has it that she was a favourite of Sukuna. As much as anyone can be. Rika uses that her favour real well. Rika's name got added in Hayami's 'to avoid list'.

Hayami spent almost two weeks successfully avoiding Sukuna. Whenever she heard about him, she ran the other way. But that peace didn't last for long. One evening Uraume ordered Hayami to deliver new set of clothe in his room.

Hayami fiddled with the fabric in her hand as she in front of his room. Running the same sentence again and again and again that 'Knock three times, go in, keep the clothes on the bed and run back. AND KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN.'

Hayami slowly raised her hand and knocked exactly three times but got no answer. She opened the heavy craved door and entered. The room huge. Barely any light entered the room because the black and red cartains, making a dim atmosphere.

There was a stage type with seven steps and on top of it sat a big bed with red and black silk blanket. Hayami resisted every urge to look around and made a bee line to the bed and kept the folded clothes on it. Then as she ran back to the door and tried to open it, in an blink of an eye, she was pinned against the door on her chest.

A pained sound escaped her throat. One hand grabbed the nape of her neck and other pressed against her lower back. Two hands slammed on the door on her both side.

"Who are you?" A gruffed voice growled.

Ryomen Sukuna.

"I'm-I'm Hayami, Lord Sukuna. Uraume-sama instructed me to deliver your clothes." Hayami mumbled breathlessly. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest. Is this her end?

In a flash she was now facing the King of Course and her back was now against the wall. A rough hand grabbed her jaw with so much force that she fared her jaw might break.

He tilted her head, "Do you take me for a fool?"

The sharp nails of dug in her flesh. She could feel train blood dropping down from her chin to throat. Hayami squeezed her eyes in pain.

"How can I, a lowly maid, think you as a fool?" Hayami whimpered in pain and unconsciously grabbed his kimono on his chest area.

He ordered, "Open your eyes."

Hayami slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was his board chest. Then travelled her eyes up to meet the four crimson eyes of his. They were glaring down at her. They terrified Hayami, more than them.

When your eyes met something flashed in his eyes but it was gone as soon it appeared. Suddenly jerked away from from her and turned his back on her, "You are dismissed."

Hayami didn't need to be told twice. As soon the words came from him Hayami was already running back to her room.

"O my god! What happened to your face?" Akio gasp once she saw Hayami's bloodied face.

"I don't know. I went to deliver Lord Sukuna's clothes and her suddenly attacked me." Hayami replied. After that Akio didn't inquire farther. His name was enough. She advised Hayami be as far away from him possible. Hayami was still alive was already good enough. Then Akio helped Hayami aiding her wounds.

Later that day deep into the night when everyone was sleeping, in the lord's room stood Uraume in front of Sukuna. Sukuna was taking drags from his kiseru.

"Who came to deliver my clothes today?" Sukuna asked after releasing smoke from his mouth.

"She is a new worker here, Hayami. She came here two weeks ago." Uraume answer in their ever so monotone voice.

Sukuna raised a brow, "Hayami. No surname?"

"No, Lord Sukuna."

"Tell me more about her."

"She came here two weeks ago. She was passed out on the ground. She said that she here looking for work. She does her work well, Lord Sukuna. I found nothing suspicion about here thus far."

"She came looking for work? This far into the forest? Hmm?" Sukuna thought for a few seconds, "You are dismissed. You can leave now."

"Understood, Lord Sukuna." Uraume bowed once and left the lord alone.

Sukuna's brows frowned is conflict. The strong aura he felt earlier was no jock. He almost thought that some strong sorcerer had finally found the balls to come here and kill him. Sukuna was feeling this kind presence of someone strong for weeks but thought it was just Uraume. Today it was too strong.

When he saw her he could not believe that it was coming from her. Sukuna remembered the fear in her eyes. His lips curled upwards at the memory. Sukuna thought to himself—

Hayami, huh? Rare beauty. Let's see how beautiful your strength is.

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goddess-mixmi · 1 month

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The King & Queen and the small prince 💗 ❤️‍🔥

Yea this was not planned at all but I felt like changing Sukuna and Ai’s dynamic again which resulted in there being a kid, his name is Ryuusei who is currently beefing with Sukuna right now over Ai. I also changed Ai’s lore too, she use to be a human princess that was treated quite poorly by possible suitors and her own father the king who had he killed in secret. She wanted revenge as soon as she emerged and went on a rampage. Knowing of that Sukuna had a peak of interest in her, so gave her a deal that she refused at first with it sounding sketchy.

He offered that he will help her become stronger almost as if the two shared a goal of wanting the world to burn together. But she must become his wife in return, strange that he who doesn’t care for love gave her a proposal and a new title The “Queen of Anguish & Aroma” but she still is pretty much the same with him. But they had Ryuusei followed by triplets named Rio, Aki and their sister Ayumi.

This is a spoiler but this means that my Sukuna kids are Yuji’s cousins lol

Ai True form version

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annesbiggestfan · 2 months

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I found a bunch of colored pencils and I love them

(aka a long ass post of my epic art that i love dearly (mostly Jaden and Fionna))

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maddieann0625 · 1 month

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𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐜𝐡. 𝟐 - 𝐒𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝

Backstory: Lead to the shrine of the king of curse, Tsumi encounters a coming fear of just what she’ll face at his hands

Pairing: …

Pt.1

Word count: 1.8k

Warnings: Blood, murder, Sukuna (it’s Sukuna he needs a warning), name-calling, oc x canon, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!

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The snow crunched as Tsumi stepped, the curse was quiet as they walked, not talking like she was to Dai. Tsumi thought it was weird shouldn’t Sukuna collect his Sacrifices? Or was this curse close to him in some manner, and if so how close to Sukuna was she a servant, or maybe even his love?

“You're falling behind”

Tsumi's head shot up at the curse's sudden voice, she was indeed falling behind the curse was a good ten feet away from her “I-I’m sorry” Tsumi apologized quickly walking up to the curse, “Don’t let it happen again…” Tsumi hummed as the curse hissed, before stepping ahead, Tsumi sighed as cold winter air nipped at her, gripping her cover-up tighter for a bit of warmth

“Tsumi, correct?” the curse asked, her pink eyes looking back, “Y-yes” Tsumi answered, the curse hummed looking away from Tsumi as she shivered “My name is Ahmya, I’m one of the two heads of Master Sukuna’s servants'' Ahmya spoke, her name was seemingly nice. Tsumi nods as she looks forward, eyes staring at the snow falling onto the ground… “We’ll be at the shrine soon, don't fall behind!” Ahmya informs voice harsh, Tsumi hums nodding her head

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Ahmya was right about being at the shrine soon. It was big, looking like the mouth of a skull–colors of black, gray, and dark red–with the color of the white snow on top of it. Ahmya pushed open the large shrine doors gesturing to Tsumi inside, “Follow” Ahmya ordered as she closed the door. Tsumi nodded following close behind Ahmya her aura strong, as they passed by two curses

The curses were pale, paler than Tsumi was both had rusty red hair. “Look, a new human!” one teased, the other laughed. It was horrifying, echoing in Tsumi's ears, Ahmya groaned rolling her eyes at the two “Come, Sukuna must be informed of the changes” Tsumi hummed, eyes looking back at the curses they smiled sinisterly, waving before disappearing. Tsumi shivered before looking back in front of her

As the two walked, Ahmya stopped in front of two large doors engraved with beautiful patterns. Ahmya raised her hand ready to knock, but before she could it opened, a white hair person stepped out their eyes met Ahmya, and bowed before stepping aside two women walked out bodies barely covered with their kimonos barely even on, Tsumi turned away gripping her Kimono tightly uncomfortable, they were concubine’s

One of the two women looked over at Tsumi, she had tan skin, her hair was Raven black, and her eyes were chocolate brown. She smiled, waving slightly before walking off with the other concubine, her hair was a dark orange color, and she seemed quite young but way older than Tsumi “Come” Ahmya ordered bowing at the white-haired person, Tsumi did the same as she walked past them. The Chamber was large, and the dark only light was the few amounts of torches that dimly lit the chamber, Ahmya stopped getting down onto her knees and bowed

Tsumi, realizing what was going on, quickly got onto her knees bowing. A low groan filled Tsumi ear’s “Ahmya…” the voice echoed throughout the chamber “Yes my Lord?” Ahmya answered, “Who is this…?” the voice asked, anger seeping from his lips. Ahmya breathes before answering

“This is the Ito clan’s sacrifice… Tsumi. She took her sister's place, my lord!” Ahmya explained a hum left the Lord's lips. “Ahmya you may leave” he spoke, Tsumi froze fear creeping into her mind “Yes my Lord” Ahmya answered, she stood up, bowed and lefted the wooden door echoing as it shut. Tsumi shook as she could hear the breaths of the man Ahmya was talking to “Raise your head.” he ordered, Tsumi raised her head eyes not looking anywhere but at the ground

“You're quite obedient, scared like a little lamb.” He said, voice harsh as he spoke, Tsumi didn't speak fear consuming her. “What should I do with you…?” he questioned, he thought for a moment, the chamber went silent as he thought “Uraume!” he shouted, the white-haired person from earlier entered the chamber, and they bowed before leaning up “Yes, Lord Sukuna,” Uraume says voice monotone, “Take her to the servant chambers,” Sukuna says, Uraume bows “Come” they order, Tsumi stands bowing to Sukuna before following after Uraume

The walk is quiet, with barely any sound other than the laughs of a few women, in one of the three rooms they pass “This is the servant chambers,” Uraume says stopping, Tsumi raises her head, looking to Uraume. “Thank you!” Tsumi says bowing slightly, Uraume hums sliding the door open, Tsumi breathes before stepping past Uraume, through the door. It slides shut signing to Uraume's departure

The chamber was larger than the Ito clan's servant chambers, and warm, it's nice on Tsumi's cold skin “I wonder what’s in store for me here?” Tsumi questions. Ocean blue eyes scan the room, a noise from behind Tsumi snaps her out of her thoughts. It was another servant, her hair was a chocolate brown color, her eyes met Tsumi's, they were emerald green “H-hello…” Tsumi says waving slightly, “Uraume told me to give you this…” she says, stepping toward Tsumi, it's another kimono.

It’s white with blue stitched into it, “here I’ll wait for you outside!” she says bowing before she leaves, Tsumi smiles before she undresses. Quickly removing her blue kimono, Tsumi puts the other one on. Tsumi breathed before sliding the door open the servant from earlier was standing a few feet away from the door, “Follow” she said softly, Tsumi slid the door shut following the woman “You’ll be in charge of mopping up Sukuna’s meeting room with humans,” she says looking back at Tsumi “Alright” Tsumi answered smiling a little “Other than that you’ll clean whatever Uraume or Ahmya tells you to!”

Tsumi hums, “Sukunas in a meeting with someone I suggest getting a bucket…” The woman murmured “A-alright…”

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The air felt denser, it wasn’t warm in this part of the shrine. Tsumi breathes as she sets the bucket down. A noise catches her attention from inside the room. It seems to be yelling, the voice sounds scared, Tsumi snaps her head back at the sound of footsteps. The two rusty red haired curses from earlier come into her view, they stare at her. “You're Tsumi right?” One asked, stepping closer to Tsumi he was a foot or so taller than her,

“Ahmya said not to bother the servants, Reiki!” Tsumi is caught off guard by the sudden voice, “Thanks for reminding me Daiki!” Reiki mocked turning to the curse which was called Daiki, Tsumi is tense for a moment as the two seemingly twin curses stare at one another. But they are different Reiki the one closest to Tsumi has black streaks in his hair while Daiki has white, and their kimonos are different as well Reiki wears a black, and red kimono, while Daiki wears a red and white one

A scream breaks the silence of the three causing Tsumi to jump a little, Daiki walks up to Reiki grabbing his shoulder “We should leave!” Reiki rolls his eyes “Let us go, bye Tsumi!” He mumbles waving as they both walk away, Tsumi's knees shake as she hears the sliding door open turning fast she bows, it’s Sukuna he steps out of the room sliding the door closed before he steps away

Tsumi raises her head sensing that Sukuna is gone, she sighs standing up, and grabs the bucket before sliding the door open, she almost drops the bucket choking on her breath. Looking away Tsumi sets the bucket down covering her mouth, stopping herself from throwing up. The site before her was sadistic, a man’s body was scattered across the room, his blood covered the floor and the wall closest to the door. Tsumi grasps for air, coughing harshly

Her eyes scan the room, turning to the bucket Tsumi sighs bending down, and grabs the sponge. Tsumi turned keeping her head down, staring at the blood-stained floor

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Tsumi roughly scrubbed away at the last remaining blood, her hands lightly stained scarlet red… she had been at the murderous scene for a while, and the sun seemed to set, Tsumi sighed as the last stain of blood blurred away. Tsumi breathed dropping the sponge into the blood water bucket, stretching her arms Tsumi stood grabbing the bucket before exiting the room sliding the door shut, eyes lingering where the body of that man once was

The wind of winter blew harshly against Tsumi's skin as she emptied the bucket, snow fell landing on her blonde braided hair that lay lazily on her back. A rough voice filled Tsumi's ears as she stepped back into the shrine shivering slightly

“I want her somewhere else Uraume!”

“As you wish my lord…”

Tsumi stood still listening quietly, what was going on? What was Lord Sukuna talking about with Uraume? Who was she? Tsumi moved quietly from her spot trying not to alert Sukuna or Uraume that she was there

“You may leave Uraume…!”

Sukuna ordered his voice echoing in Tsumi's ears, she heard a shift before the sound of footsteps echoed through the hall outside the room she was in. Trying to gain some confidence to move forward, Tsumi hears the door of the room she was in slide open.

Tsumi's knees buckled under herself, fear filling her mind quickly she dropped to her knees staring at her scarlet-stained hands

“Seems there’s a lamb, not asleep!”

Sukuna mocked, laughing cruelly as the door slid shut, Tsumi's breath caught in her throat as she bowed to Sukuna, “Raise your head!” Sukuna ordered his voice unpleasant to the ringing in her ears, hesitantly Tsumi raised her head avoiding to stare at Sukuna’s face

“Look at me!” Sukuna ordered again, voice harsh, Tsumi hesitantly looked up, eyes locked with Sukuna’s. Four scarlet red eyes stare back. Tsumi froze in fear, eyes widen as she took in his looks

He was large in a sense, four arms crossed in front of his chest and stomach. Tsumi's eyes looked up at his face, it was covered in markings, she shuddered as her eyes stared at a wooden-like mask that covered the right side of his face. Sukuna smirked as Tsumi stared at him

“Servants are supposed to be in their chambers by sundown…” Sukuna said his voice low, Tsumi tensed up at his words, “I-I’m sorry my lord…” Tsumi apologizes, pressing her head to the ground, “I-it won’t happen again… I promise my lord!” Tsumi explains, her body beginning to shake. Sukuna stares down at Tsumi eyes lingering on her tense form

“You may leave…” Sukuna ordered, Tsumi raises her head shocked “Have a good night my lord…”

Tsumi stands up quickly, avoiding Sukuna eyes as she walks past him, letting out a shaky breath she steps out of the room sliding the door behind her shut

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liviavanrouge · 1 month

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Both Gone

Haruki: *Walks beside Takeo, looking around*

Takeo: Mom-

Haruki: *Freezes, her eyes widening* Takeo..

Takeo: Yeah?

Haruki: RUN!

Takeo: *Flinches then turns and quickly runs away, his hair flying back*

Haruki: *Runs after him, her eyes wide* DON'T LOOK BACK TAKEO!! KEEP RUNNING!

Takeo: *Stumbles but quickly regains his footing*

Haruki: *Falls to the ground and arrow through her chest*

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Takeo: *Slides to a stop, his eyes wide at the cliff in front of him*

???: GOTCHA!!

Takeo: *Looks back then chomps down on the mans hand drawing blood*

???: *Slaps Takeo off alarmed* AH BRAT!!

Takeo: *Stares his eyes wide as he slipped off the cliff, letting out a yell when he fell*

???: He's dead leave him...

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Sukuna: Ruru! Takeo!!!

Uraume: Sukuna, over there...

Sukuna: *Turns, his eyes widening*

Haruki: *Lays on her side half covered in snow and arrow through her chest*

Sukuna: *Walks over, staring down at her* Ruru?

Sukuna: *Kneels down, lifting her head* Haruki, this isn't funny...

Uraume: She's-

Haruki: Ku..na....

Sukuna: *Sighs* Haruki...

Haruki: *Smiles, placing a hand on his cheek* I love you...and...Takeo..

Sukuna: *Stares as her hand dropped*

Haruki: *Lays motionless, her eyes opened and dull*

Sukuna: *Looks around* TAKEO!! I'M RIGHT HERE!!

Uraume: I smell something that way..

Sukuna: Stay with her...

Sukuna: *Gently bumps his forehead head against Haruki's before setting her down*

Uraume: *Kneels down swiftly closing Haruki's eyes as Sukuna walked away*

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Sukuna: TAKEO!!

???: Pa...

Sukuna: *Goes around the cliff and slides down with ease his eyes widening* Takeo

Takeo: *Smiles laying on his side* Pa.....

Sukuna: *Walks over and picks him up* Are you alright....

Takeo: *Smiles* I bit the bad guy, Pa, I bit him really hard....

Sukuna: *Smiles slightly* You did well...good job

Takeo: *Laughs quietly* He was so angry, there's a mark on his hand now too...

Sukuna: *Chuckles* That's my boy...

Takeo: I'm sorry for not remembering the training you gave me....and for not protecting mom and unborn little sis

Sukuna: You tried...

Takeo: Thanks Pa... *Rests his head on Sukuna's shoulder, his eyes dulling*

Sukuna: *Places a hand on Takeo's back wondering what this feeling eating him up inside was*

Sukuna: *Looks down, standing up and carrying Takeo away*

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Uraume: *Carefully places the flowers around the graves then steps back standing beside Sukuna* I found the perpetrators

Sukuna: Who

Uraume: Her own family....

Sukuna: *Turns and walks away, tears falling down his cheeks as he walked down the path* So they caused this....I see

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Harua: *Lays asleep in bed, jolting awake when a scream echoed from outside her room*

Misko: *Quickly rushes into the room* HARUA!! Sukuna is destroying everything, we gotta go now!

Harua: *Takes his hands, standing up*

???: *Flies through the room wall, a dagger in their chest*

Sukuna: *Walks in, dropping Haruki's father* You're her twin...

Harua: *Places her hands over her growing stomach her eyes wide*

Sukuna: *Stares at them glancing at Harua's stomach* I have the right to steal your child from you after both of mines were taken, one was only five and the other unborn...

Sukuna: *Turns away, walking out of the room* Get out of my sight and don't ever come back...

Harua: *Stares after him stunned* He spared us....

Misko: No time, come on!

Harua: *Quickly walks away from the destroyed house then looks back finding Sukuna watching them*

Sukuna: *Walks away, looking down* Haruki, Takeo....I'm sorry..

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doncella-zombie · 4 months

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Mas de mi shipp con Uraume 💗💗💗

#jujutsu kaisen #canon x oc #oc x canon #jujutsu #jjk #uraume jujutsu #uraume jjk #uraume

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thebeanary · 1 year

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Uraume x oc vibes (Heian era edition)

#Jujutsu kaisen #myart #jjkoc #myocss #jjk #uraume #uraume jjk #oc x character #oc x cannon #jjk x oc #nonbinary lesbian Uraume??#They’re gay

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myunconquerablesoul · 8 months

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His Favored.

r.sukuna x fem!reader

Warnings: historical au, mentions of violence (towards an OC, but never us. Not even Sukuna is allowed to abuse us!), mentions of blood, mentions of wanting to kill someone, mentions of someone hanging, nudity (reader is a concubine), it gets steamy in the end, but nothing too detailed. (I think) Sukuna is soft(?) in this one.

Wordcount: 3.445 (I would like to say I'm sorry, but I'm not)

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The servant lays in a bloody mess before you. He was not dead, but you were sure he wished he'd be by now.

Sukuna is staring directly at you. His attention was no longer on the poor soul.

His hands grip your cheeks, and the others hold your wrists.

"I told you," Sukuna says, voice low, "to not speak to that servant, or there would be consequences."

He lost his temper today. He has seen you talking to that lowlife, hidden in one of the many hallways in his estate. And as if that wasn't enough, that peasant tried to pull you into his embrace. Forcefully.

Looking back, it was a miracle for him to be still alive.

"Now, why would my concubine disobey my orders just like that?" It was simply inexcusable to him for anyone else to speak to you the way he did when it wasn't any secret that you were, clearly, the curse's favorite.

"The servant... he..." He saw your eyes drifting to the servant again. Nervous. You were in an inner battle with yourself. He had secretly planned to whisk you away from Sukuna's estate so you could have freedom and independence.

You'd felt his kindness and sincerity toward you in the short time you'd known him. You knew he meant well, but it was already too late.

Sukuna, on the other hand, felt that you were hesitating to tell him. Not only that, but you were trying to protect that poor excuse of a man.

It made him want to kill him right on the spot.

Then he abruptly let go of you and turned his attention back to the poor soul. You felt the shift in the atmosphere immediately. You knew that if you did not do anything right this instant, the man's head would be rolling around the floor within seconds.

You were trying to figure out what to do.

If you asked for it to stop, your master would get the wrong idea and kill the man without hesitation. You were sure of it.

"My lord," You had to try to defuse this situation. "may I ask for us to speak privately?" If not for the sake of the man on the floor, then for your sanity.

"I will tell you everything, but please... alone." Sukuna stopped in his tracks upon hearing your request.

If it were anyone else's request, no, others would not dare to. They only dare to speak to him when he addresses them. But you, you were always a particular case for Sukuna.

For a moment, you were met with nothing but silence. You feared that you had made everything worse and sealed the servant's faith.

But then, without warning, Sukuna turned back to you, grabbed you by your wrist, and led you out of the throne room.

You did not dare look back to see if the servant was alright. Knowing it would end in unwanted bloodshed.

"Uraume!"

You haven't even noticed Uraume standing there. But you weren't given the time to properly acknowledge them, as your shared master dragged you forward.

"Ensure that the filth's wounds are taken care of, and lock him in his room until I decide what will become of him!" He spat.

Sukuna leads you to his room.

It wasn't the first time you were here, but the first time you didn't know the outcome of what would happen.

The curse let go of you after sliding the Shoji shut. He leaves you standing in the middle of the room. Sukuna's dark eyes meet yours.

"Explain." He didn't yell.

For a moment, you believe you would've preferred if he did. It was a painful reminder of how patient he was with you. Of how much you could get away with.

"The servant wanted to take me away from here. I told him that I wanted to stay. But he kept pressuring me."

Sukuna leans against the wall, staring at you with a dangerous, hungry light in his eyes. The fact that you wanted to stay was good. He likes it when you're obedient.

"I never wanted to leave you, my lord." You got down on your knees and bowed until your forehead touched the ground. "Please, you have to believe me."

Sukuna looked at you for a long moment. He lets out a low growl, stepping up to you so that he towers over you. "Prove it, concubine."

"He wrote me letters. I can show you." You were still looking at the floor. You knew you had to be careful. If you say something wrong, misstep, or accidentally anger him more, the servant won't live to see the next day.

Sukuna raises an eyebrow at that, curious. "Show me."

"They are in my chambers."

Sukuna steps back, ordering you to stand and lead the way to your room.

"Here."

Sukuna sat on your bed as he took the letters and unfolded them. But before skimming each word, he takes a good look at you.

You stood there with all your might. There's not a bit of fear in your eyes, just concern.

Ever since your village offered you as an addition to his harem, the curse felt that there was something about you. Sukuna felt a strong pull toward you, an attraction he had never felt for someone else.

"The servant, Yuto, told me a week ago that he fell in love with me and asked for my hand." You studied Sukuna momentarily, wondering if mentioning his name was wise.

Sukuna, however, didn't pay any mind to that. Instead, he tried his best to conceal his surprise.

He thought that you would try to protect the lowlife. Try to convince him to let him go, but you tell how things were - nothing but the truth - without concealing anything.

"I told him that I didn't feel the same way. But he wouldn't give up. I didn't want to cause too much attention towards this."

You didn't feel alarmed per se. It was just very out of character for the curse to react the way he currently was. He was too calm about all of this newfound information.

Sukuna chuckles at that. "Or were you too afraid?" tone mocking.

"I was afraid of what you would do to him." He raised a brow at that. So, you elaborated a bit more. "He does not deserve to die because he fell in love."

When he hears your words, his eyes darken again. Sukuna eyes you, and you can tell that his thoughts seem elsewhere.

"You're right." As you watch him, he gets up from your bed and approaches you to stand directly before you, towering over you.

"One does not deserve to die for simply falling in love, dear concubine."

Standing before you, you could now practically feel the bloodlust radiating from him.

"But trying to steal someone else's property, especially when said property belongs to me, the king of curses, is where every human with minimum survival instincts may draw the line." he spat, full of venom.

You averted your gaze from him. You knew he was right. You, too, could not understand where Yutu's boldness came from.

But then again, love does blind people.

"That bastard deserves to perish for even thinking he had a chance to get away with it." now that was more like the Sukuna, you know.

You felt smaller with every passing second, and you could no longer think of a way to save the servant's life.

When you looked down on one of your master's hands, you could see the letters in a tied grip. The papers were utterly wrinkled.

Not that it mattered.

"Or is it perhaps that my dearest concubine grew close to that poor excuse of a man and began to like the idea?"

Your eyes snapped to him in an instant. "I didn't grow close to him. I didn't even like him." you desperately needed him to believe you.

"If that were the case," Sukuna counters, "why did you keep these letters?"

You immediately began to shake your head. "I never let him believe he had a chance. I always told him that I belonged to you, my lord." The way Yuto kept insisting the past week made you uneasy; even remembering it made you feel uncomfortable.

Sukuna then gently stroked your hair - a silent apology after noticing your growing discomfort.

He didn't mean to talk to you in that tone, but the mere thought of you being possibly interested in someone other than him-

"I kept the letters because I wanted you to believe me when I told you."

The curse nods, seeming to accept what you're telling him. It pleased him that you were thinking about telling him. "Good girl." His fingers slip down to your chin, stroking it gently.

"I wanted to tell him to stop today, but then you saw us, and- you know the rest."

Sukuna nods, his fingers still caressing your chin. "Indeed... but I want us to go over our boundaries again, dear concubine. I should not have to remind you what happens when you speak to other men besides me."

"No, my lord." you felt the room lighten up again, and for a moment, everything seemed to return to normal. "You should not worry; I will never accept a man who claims to love me. I know my place." you tried to brighten up the mood. But then-

"And if I was the one who loved you?" he asks, tone turning dangerous. "What if I was the one who desired you? Would you have given me your hand?" Sukuna looked at you with his intense eyes again. Something hidden behind them, something you could not read, but your heart answered before your mind could comprehend what was happening.

"I would."

Sukuna considers you for a long moment, his gaze boring into yours.

"I know you to be loyal and obedient, and because of that, I am not as concerned... but I need you to make this promise regardless." Sukuna leans closer to you, his eyes dark and fierce. "If another man speaks to you, you will tell me. No secrets, no hiding that from me."

You nod at that, still not trusting your voice enough. The thought that the king of curses could be jealous and possessive of you made you smile a bit.

Sukuna smiles at you and strokes your cheek and hair. "Good girl, you look beautiful when you smile."

He still didn't know what to do with the servant, but he knew he had had enough of this useless conversation.

His tone shifts again, voice low. "Let us not dwell on this further. Shall we go to bed?"

"Whenever you please."

Sukuna laughs softly, his tone playful and flirtatious. "Let's not get too ahead of ourselves," he teases you as he pics you over his shoulders and takes you back to his chambers.

Of course, he could stay here and take you right then and there, but he wanted to spend the night in comfort with you.

"Here, let me help you out of these things."

"Yes, my lord."

Sukuna removes your dress, leaving you in a thin chemise. He moves behind you, his hands slipping to the laces of that piece of clothing, his breath warm on your skin.

It feels all too domestic to romantic. And somehow, you can't seem to shake something off your mind. You weren't sure what would become of the servant. But something about your conversation with your master seemed to be off.

"My lord, may I ask something?"

Sukuna hums. "Ask away, dear concubine."

How should you put it? This road you were taking could lead to death, but on the other hand, you needed to know. So you took a risk.

"You asked me if it were you who'd love me."

Sukuna momentarily stops what he's doing. "Yes, I remember..." a dangerous glint enters his dark eyes again for a moment, but it vanishes as quickly as it does. "Continue, dear concubine."

"I- if.. if it's not too bold of me to ask."

The last concubine who dared ended up hanging in the backyard as a reminder of your status - a reminder never to seek more. It would be best never to forget that your only purpose was to satisfy your master's needs.

"Speak. I'm listening," Sukuna tells you softly, hands returning to work on your laces. His eyes trail down the curve of your neck to your back, lingering momentarily.

He knew where this was going. Today was indeed a day full of surprises.

"Do you?" there it was. a silent question. He never thought that you would pull through.

Sukuna's fingers freeze on the remaining laces of your clothes, his hands stilling. "... Do I what?" he asks cautiously.

"Do you love me?" The curse didn't know what to say first. He could deny it and proceed as if nothing happened, but the way your voice calls to him like you were hoping for some miracle.

His voice is barely above a whisper when he finally replies to you. "...I do."

"You- you Do? But- you have so many beautiful concubines at your service. So many women who'd willingly offer themselves to you…" your voice lost confidence, turning smaller with every passing second.

"None compare to you," Sukuna promises, voice soft and genuine. "None have a hold on my mind like you, my dear concubine. I do not feel for them what I feel for you."

Sukunas's hands slip to your waist and work on your laces again. "Do you think you could come to love me as I have you?" he asks.

It takes you a moment to respond. Sukuna is uncharacteristically patient with you.

"When that servant first told me about his feelings for me, I told him that my heart already belonged to someone else." you reply breathlessly.

"And who, pray tell, would your heart belong to?" Sukuna murmurs, voice low. The laces are almost finished, the thin chemise the only thing separating you from Sukuna's touch.

"Can I be so bold?"

Sukuna hums, a low grin curving his lips. "Yes."

He pulls the last lace free, the garment falling at your feet. "Tell me, dear concubine, whose heart do I have?" he questions eagerly, turning you around and looking straight at your eyes.

"Mine."

Sukuna smiles at you, his eyes shining brightly. "You are truly a good girl," he exclaims, a voice full of affection. "But that answer proves what you knew all along, doesn't it?"

Sukuna begins to move against you, his hand now caressing your cheek, and he leans down towards you as if expecting you to kiss him. His dark eyes are locked on yours as if looking for your consent.

You give a slight nod.

Sukuna cups your face in both hands, his fingers gently pushing your hair out of the way. He moves slowly, not breaking eye contact until your noses and lips are all but touching. His breath is warm against your skin, your heart racing.

"Is this what you want, dear concubine?" he whispers, low and sultry, full of desire for you.

"Am I allowed to speak what I truly want?"

Sukuna chuckles in response, voice low and breathy. "You do know that I allow you to say whatever you'd like, don't you?" he questions you, still close to you that the two of you are almost kissing. "So, speak your mind, dear concubine."

"I- I want to be more than just a mere concubine to you, my lord."

Sukuna stares at you for a long moment, eyes heavy with consideration. "And what more would you like to be to me, dear concubine?" he whispers, looking down at you. "Do you wish to ascend past this place of yours... to be on equal footing with me?"

"I would never dare to ask such things."

"But, if I were to offer them to you, would you accept... dear concubine?" Sukuna's voice is low and husky.

There's promise there, hope, and a little bit of lust. You've been a good and loyal concubine, not one to ever ask for more than what you've been given, and he rewards loyalty.

"What if I allowed you to become my equal?" it all sounds too good to be true.

"Then- then I would be selfish and accept."

"There is nothing wrong with being a little bit selfish," Sukuna reminds you, his fingers running through your loose hair.

"You deserve this, my dear concubine. You have been loyal and obedient for as long as you've been here. You deserve to be treated as my equal."

Sukuna's eyes gleam, his gaze lingering on you in a way you hadn't known him to do before.

"You are more than just a servant," Sukuna says, voice low.

"I'm willing to give you a new title, my dear concubine..." he pauses, taking a deep breath before he continues.

His gaze is locked on yours, his eyes sparkling with love and lust. "I want to make you my wife."

"W- wife? As in- in your lady?"

"You will be my lady, yes," Sukuna tells you, voice huskier as he speaks. "My dear, loyal wife. And I will be yours. You will be queen alongside me."

"Your body belongs to me," he adds. "But in every other regard, you will be my equal. We will walk among the humans together, as their rulers, in love, in trust. And I will grant you anything you desire... no matter how dark."

"I- I don't know what to say."

"Then do not say anything," Sukuna tells you. He lifts your face towards him until your lips are almost touching. "Show me with your actions how you feel about this, dear concubine."

"Show me what you feel," he adds, voice low. His gaze is heavy with desire for you, and your heart pounds in your chest, heat rising to your cheeks at his words.

Sukuna is kissing you passionately, his hands tangled in your loose hair and pulling you closer. You can feel the force behind the kiss, the want and need from the curse, which sends your body into chaos. He moves a hand down, driving up your body with purpose. They continue moving upwards, over your ribs and chest, to cup your breasts, squeezing them gently before they caress you.

"I want this. Everything you're willing to give. I want to be selfish. I want you, please…"

Sukuna responds to your words by deepening the kiss and pulling you even closer to him. He's no longer in the mood for words, his hands sliding up your curves to your neck, pinning you to the wall.

He's gentle, despite the force of his kiss, and he makes sure he doesn't hurt you — but there's no denying he wants you, and you can feel the lust spilling from him as he pushes his body more and more onto yours.

Sukuna groans into the kiss. Your mouth is against his, your lips and his moving back and forth to satisfy this thirst between you two.

He breaks from the kiss and stares at you with soft eyes. His smile is heavy and filled with love, and he leans to press another kiss against your lips. "Then, from today on, dear concubine, you will be my wife."

"You are mine," Sukuna says to himself, too lost in this moment. "My wife, my love. No longer my concubine, my subject, but my equal."

He trails more kisses against you, those of love rather than lust. They are soft and gentle as if he's promising you only the best.

When the two of you are breathless, Sukuna carries you toward the bed. Your heart flutters within your chest as if you're in a dream come true. He lays you upon the bed, and his lips are again moving against yours, soft and gentle, full of love, as if he's worshipping.

He pulls back to look down at you, his eyes heavy. He is long gone. Body and mind filled with nothing but pure ecstasy. "Mine."

"Always yours, my lord." The curse's tone was possessive and full of devotion. It made you breathless to think that was all for you.

Sukuna's eyes locked with yours, his every movement designed to be as erotic as possible. His kiss is heavy, and how he moves against you is enough to force a moan from your lips. His fingers explore your body, moving lower slowly so that you are practically panting by the time he reaches his destination.

"Let me love you in every way possible."

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anonymousewrites · 6 months

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Of Two Worlds (Book 3) Chapter Eight

Fushiguro Megumi x Half-Curse! Reader

Chapter Eight: Stolen

Summary: (Y/N) refuses to cower even as the situation gets worse.

(Y/N) and Itadori stared in horror at Sukuna, smirking malevolently from Megumi’s face.

No, no, no! Panic flashed through (Y/N)’s mind. Not this. Not Megumi. She couldn’t lose Megumi. Her anger solidified to cold fury, and her eyes and curse marks blazed to life.

“Let him go!” she hissed.

Sukuna’s smirk just widened. “No. I don’t think I will.”

“Fushiguro!” shouted Itadori, trying to call his friend back to the front.

Before he could react, Sukuna was in front of him, fist up. It collided with Itadori, and he was thrown backwards through several buildings. Sukuna turned on (Y/N), but her reflexes kept her alive. She blocked his fist with the side of her arm. It hurt, but her curse-like strength kept her upright.

Sukuna cocked his head as (Y/N) braced against him, gritting her teeth. “Not pretending to be human anymore, are we?” His eyes fell to her glowing curse marks. “Good.” He grinned. “But not good enough.”

He struck again, and (Y/N) blocked but was thrown into a building. She coughed up blood as she landed. Sukuna lunged and slammed her head onto the ground again. (Y/N) groaned, heading spinning as his fiery cursed energy burnt at her icy energy. His foot ground down on her head, and (Y/N) knew that with a single movement he could crush her skull. She was exhausted and injured, and Sukuna knew she was unsure how to really fight Sukuna because it put Megumi at risk.

Before Sukuna could do anything, though, Kurusu flew down from above, and Sukuna moved away from (Y/N)’s body to face her.

“Angel, wait! You’ll hurt Megumi!” cried Kurusu as the Angel piloted her body.

“There’s no other choice!” said the Angel. “It’s him! It’s the Disgraced One! Before the Disgraced One achieves a stronger hold over him, we must strip him away and eliminate him! We must take the risk! Now! Jacob’s Ladder!”

A large rune of pure white light erupted into existence in the sky above them, and the pure energy blasted down at Sukuna in Megumi’s body.

Kurusu nearly wept as she attacked. “Give him back! Give him back! Megumi belongs to me!”

“Hana…”

Kurusu’s eyes widened as Megumi’s voice appeared.

“I remember now.” He extended a hand to her. “Thank you. I’m fine now.”

“Megumi!” wept Kurusu in relief. She embraced him. “When it came to you, I’ve always—”

“That’s not Megumi!” (Y/N) forced the words out of her mouth, coughing up blood with it. She knew Megumi, knew his very soul, and that wasn’t him. It was Sukuna.

But it was already too late, and Kurusu’s body fell limp as blood leaked from her injured head.

“Foolish human,” said Sukuna, carelessly tossing her body to the side. It careened over the edge of the rooftop and landed with a sickening thud below. He scoffed. It was obvious to anyone that Fushiguro Megumi only cared for one person in that way, and Kurusu Hana was not that person. No, Megumi would not fight back for her.

Sukuna’s eyes narrowed as Itadori jumped onto the roof across from him. (Y/N) could be seen getting to her feet, too, as she recovered from her disoriented state. Megumi wouldn’t fight for Kurusu, no, but now…Sukuna tsked. He’d have to dispose of them quickly.

“You’re still here?” he said to Itadori, raising a bored eyebrow.

Itadori growled and jumped. “Sukuna!”

His punch hit the building as Sukuna evaded, but the power sent the building crumbling. Even Sukuna raised his eyebrows in mild surprise at the sheer strength. Itadori kicked a piece of rubble at Sukuna, and Sukuna blocked it, but at the next moment, Itadori was behind him, enraged and ready to fight. He kicked Itadori before he could be attacked and tsked.

“Kenjaku does the grossest things,” he said.

“You! Why can’t you jerks just live a normal life?! Why do you have to spread misery?!” shouted Itadori.

A slash cut across his body, and blood flew into the air. He collapsed to his knees, and Sukuna looked down at him.

“Well, allow me to ask why are you so weak?” He cocked his head. “You’re weak, yet you cling to life. Continuing on your path means destruction, yet you wish to be happy for as long as possible. You should spend your lives stifling misery.”

Itadori gritted his teeth and forced himself to his feet. “You should be the one trying to stifle this misery!”

Sukuna smirked. “Come closer.”

Itadori took a single step closer, and a myriad of cuts split open his body. He collapsed to the ground, groaning, and Sukuna smirked.

His smirk fell as he evaded (Y/N). She was already upon him, punching at him. He dodged, and she landed, pivoting to kick. She refused to use her weapons, unsure about hurting Megumi, but that didn’t take away all of her power. Her cursed strength remained.

Sukuna raised a hand and blocked her. He smirked and prepared to slash into her body. His smirk fell. His cursed energy was fluctuating, growing smaller as he tried to attack. Cuts erupted on (Y/N)’s body, but it wasn’t nearly enough to keep her down yet.

Sukuna narrowed his eyes. Megumi was fighting against his control because it was (Y/N) in danger. The Ten Shadows user and the Child of the Night. Sukuna tsked. Troublesome.

“I’ll need to polish up this form,” sighed Sukuna.

“Don’t talk about him like that,” snapped (Y/N), voice sharp. Lunar Cycle: Gibbus Moon. Her katana appeared in her hands.

Sukuna smirked. “Are you sure you’re willing to risk his life?”

(Y/N) didn’t respond. She wasn’t sure at all. She could be killing Megumi, and that was an inconceivable idea to hurt. However…she refused to watch him be controlled by Sukuna. (Y/N) knew Megumi would despise it. So, (Y/N) would find a way to get Sukuna out of his body. And then she’d save Megumi.

After all, she was willing to do anything for him. She’d pay any price to have him back.

(Y/N) shifted into position, katana raised. Sukuna wouldn’t be easy to take on, but for Megumi, she’d do it. She lunged and slashed at Sukuna. He blocked, and (Y/N) used the impact to rebound over him. She twisted as she jumped and cut his arms, drawing blood as she landed behind him.

“A few cuts isn’t going to bring back your dear Fushiguro,” sneered Sukuna.

(Y/N) cocked her head. “It’s not just cuts.”

Icy flames erupted in the slashes on Sukuna’s arms, and the freezing temperatures collected into hypothermia. Sukuna’s own fiery technique extinguished (Y/N)’s fire, but there had been damage done, and Sukuna could feel it. The Halfling had grown much stronger than the last time they fought. This was not someone masquerading as a human. (Y/N) had found more of her cursed nature and used it to her advantage.

Sukuna attacked (Y/N) before she could move again, and she put up her arms, taking the brunt of the attack. It was diluted as Megumi fought against Sukuna, but it still hurt, and (Y/N) was thrown into a building.

She pushed herself to her feet and moved to attack, and Sukuna slammed a hand on the ground. His technique cleaved into the ground and sent rubble flying into the air. Poor Itadori’s body was thrown around, and (Y/N) barely managed to hang on. She twisted and leapt between pieces of debris to approach him.

Sukuna kicked several pieces of rubble at (Y/N), and she slashed through them with flames of ice. She lunged at him, but he raised a hand and snapped his fingers. Cuts appeared across her body even as she attacked. (Y/N) gritted her teeth and slashed down at Sukuna.

He jumped back as silver flames chased him. Even as (Y/N) fell to her knees from the various injuries on her body, Sukuna could feel the freezing fire burning at him. (Y/N) slammed her katana into the ground, and flames erupted from the cracks in the pavement, flying up at Sukuna.

Maximum Output: Frost Calm

The moment before impact, a slab of ice slammed between (Y/N) and Sukuna before her attack could hit him. Sukuna landed on top of the ice and grinned down at (Y/N).

She pushed herself up onto her elbows. “I won’t let you control him!”

“No, and that’s why I need to get rid of you.” Sukuna gazed down at her darkly. “I might not be able to kill you,” he said. “But…” He raised a hand.

A powerful cut struck through (Y/N)’s abdomen, and blood flew through the air. Between the bloodless and other injuries, darkness tinged (Y/N)’s vision. She watched as a woman with red hair and a person with white and red hair appeared beside Sukuna.

“I can leave you for dead.”

(Y/N)’s final sight was Nue, summoned by Sukuna, carrying Sukuna and his companions away. For a moment, all she could see was Megumi, a boy in black, submerging into darkness and reaching out towards silver light.

“Megumi…”

(Y/N) couldn’t reach back to the boy she loved.

“My deepest apologies for intervening,” said Uraume as they stood beside Sukuna.

“Apologies? No, no, do you have any idea what he could have done if that fight went any further?” Ren turned a cold glare onto Sukuna. “Do you have any idea what you were risking?”

Sukuna scoffed. “Everything is fine. You two worry far too much. I made it back after a thousand years, you think I can’t handle a single body?”

“Don’t flatter yourself, husband. There are less risky ways to return to us,” said Ren.

“But then I couldn’t see your annoyed faces,” said Sukuna, smirking.

“Sukuna, this is hardly the time for teasing. There is too much at stake,” said Uraume.

“You’re right, of course, spouse,” said Sukuna, nodding to Uraume. “Have you prepared the bath?”

“Of course, but we anticipated a different vessel,” said Uraume.

“I have the Ten Shadows Technique. That’s what’s important,” said Sukuna.

“This isn’t the plan,” said Ren as they landed at Kenjaku’s base and began their walk to Sukuna’s literal bloodbath. “The plan is to get rid of the Zenin boy so that we don’t risk anything happening again.”

“The boy won’t be a problem. All I need to do is drown his soul and the body will be mine,” said Sukuna as he descended towards the bath.

“You’re following more of Kenjaku’s plan than ours,” said Ren. She crossed her arms and exchanged a look with Uraume. Neither liked how much Sukuna was taken in by Kenjaku.

“Having this form won’t interrupt your plans,” said Sukuna. “Besides, it’s better for fighting sorcerers with.” He walked past her and submerged himself in the pool of blood. Within him, Megumi’s soul shuddered and sank deeper into darkness as the pure evil surrounded him.

Megumi had only two bits of light left for him, and his soul cradled them protectively.

Ren and Uraume gazed at Sukuna beneath the blood. Ren’s eyes narrowed, and Uraume was stiff beside her.

“When did it become just our plans and not his as well?” said Uraume warily. The choice of words wasn’t lost on them.

“When Kenjaku’s influence began to unravel his vows with us,” spat Ren. She straightened her mask. “That man cannot be trusted.”

“Sukuna believes that his strength will mean Kenjaku cannot harm him,” said Uraume. They were perceptive and understood how their wife and husband thought. “He is ignoring our warnings.”

“He’s being foolish,” said Ren.

“And he is unravelling the vows that matter,” said Uraume. They glanced at Ren. “We’re losing him.”

Ren shook her head. “No. We won’t let Kenjaku take him from us.”

“We can’t force him to follow the plan. He won’t listen to us,” said Uraume darkly.

“Then we’ll complete the plan as needed,” said Ren.

“What about Sukuna?” asked Uraume.

“…We’ll protect him. Even if it’s from himself,” said Ren. She looked to Uraume. “But if he chooses Kenjaku over us, then we leave him.”

Uraume nodded shortly. They had forever been loyal to Sukuna, and now they were loyal to Ren as well, but if Sukuna abandoned them for Kenjaku of all sorcerers, they would let him go.

“If we cannot be respected and our bows are not honored, then there is no place for loyalty,” said Uraume.

“No,” agreed Ren.

Their conversation ended as Sukuna rose from the blood bath and dressed in a yukata of black and white.

“I need Fushiguro Tsumiki’s location,” he said. “Yorozu has challenged me.”

“She is in Sendai,” said Uraume.

“Finish this all quickly,” said Ren, crossing her arms. “We have other things to deal with.”

“Of course, my wife, my spouse,” said Sukuna, inclining his head. “This body will be mine, and I will return to you.” He reached out and squeezed Uraume and Ren’s hand, letting a slight smile appear before he started up out of the building to face Yorozu.

Uraume and Ren watched him. Uraume reached out to touch Ren’s hand. They knew how much they both wanted Sukuna to rethink what he was doing.

“That body could be his ruin,” said Ren.

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4pfsukuna · 1 month

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Send me request

Yall please send me some request, prompts something anything! I have whatever the opposite of writers block is but with no idea what to write.

I write for jjk, fire force, demon slayer i really love anything jjk

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redtsundere-writes · 7 months

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Order your own fic here!

Jujutsu Kaisen:

Pillow | Cult Leader!Suguru Geto (+18. MDNI)

Dick or Treat | Sukuna Ryomen (+18. MDNI)

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Proud | Toji Fushiguro (+18. MDNI)

First Time | Megumi Fushiguro

Ride or Die | Ryomen Brothers (+18. MDNI)

Last Time | Nanami Kento (+18. MDNI)

OnlyFans | Toji Fushiguro (+18. MDNI)

Masiosare | Sukuna x Uraume (English)

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Ear Cleaning | Sukuna Ryomen

Ribs | Sukuna Ryomen

Blood Bath | Sukuna Ryomen

Eyes on Me | Sukuna Ryomen

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Negative Rizz | Heartsteel!Ezkayn

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Jinx | Sukuna Ryomen: Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5. Part 6. Part 7. Part 8. Part 9. Part 10. Part 11. Part 12. Part 13. Part 14.

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goddess-mixmi · 3 months

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Since tumblr seems to love some Ai and Sukuna here’s their son

They on the phone with Sukuna but his ass dunno how to work a smart phone, probably had to ask Uraume for help.

This child was in no way planned, Sukuna assumed Ai was incapable of reproducing given the fact she was a cursed spirit. Ai was not happy at all about being pregnant by him and assumed Uraume was able to make an abortion drug, Sukuna surprisingly said they should wait it out. He comes to regret that decision due to all her complaints, mood swings and cravings. But in the end the end they have a beautiful son named Ryuusei who is basically a copy of his dad but with Ai’s pink eyes, little nubs for horns and little tufts of black hair (and possibly a small tail). Ai adjusted to her role as mom instantly and was more happier than ever with her wonderful son whom of which took all her attention off of Sukuna. But Ryu is not the only kid they have, Ai was in for a surprise finding out she was pregnant again when Ryu wasn’t even one yet, let alone being triplets. All because Sukuna wants a daughter.

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lotus-n-l0ve · 1 year

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𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐢 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 || 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐

— Ryomen Sukuna x OC [Hayami]

➷ ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ : "Tell me about yourself. Where you came from, how you came here. After all no normal person ever seeks job in thousand miles into the wood."

➷ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ : Mention of blood, mention of cannibalism, not proof readed, only Sukuna and Hayami in this whole chapter, 1.4k words.

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After the last incident with Sukuna, Hayami didn't want to face him anytime soon. Her jaw where he had gripped her was bruised with nail marks. Other mainds were giving her either piliful glances or a smirk of satisfaction like Rika.

Sukuna was the King Of Course so it was natural for everyone to hate him or be scared of him but that didn't seem the case here. Some here like Rika seemed to be want the Lord's eyes only on them. They seemed to be in love with him.

Hayami could not understand them at all and she didn't want to either. Hayami hoped that she would not have to encounter Sukuna ever in the future. But that hoped shattered the very next day when Uraume ordered Hayami to deliver his lunch.

Hayami pleaded to them that she could not do that but Uraume didn't budge. So now Hayami stood infront of the door of Sukuna's room. Hayami consider jumping off from the floor. Since it was the top floor so there was no chance of surviving the fall.

Hayami sighed thinking to herself, 'Let's see what happens today.'

Hayami raised her hand to knock on the door but before she could a gruffed voice interrupted, "How long are you planning to stand there?"

Hayami stepped back in shock. How did he know? Then again he is not a normal person. Hayami slid open the shoji door and closed it behind after entering.

Sukuna was sitting on the tatami mat with the smoaking pipe in his hand. Two eyes focusing on a scrolled in his hands and two were staring right at Hayami. She felt a chill down her spine. She kept her head down so she could not see but she could feel. Why does he always have to stare at her with those piercing eyes?

Her palms got sweaty that she feared the tray doesn't slip from her gasp. Sukuna's lips curled up in a smirk when he felt how nervous you were. For such a powerful thing to be this nervous around him. He wondered if she had even the slightest Idea of how just much havoc she could create or if all her scared and oblivious persona is just a facade?

We will see.

Hayami walked up to him and placed the heavy tray on the low table. She wondered what the King of Courses eats. What she had heard from the rumours is that he eats humen. But the aroma of the food which Hayami brought for Sukuna smelled wonderful.

Just as Hayami got up to take her leave Sukuna spoke up, "I didn't permit to leave yet. Come here."

Hayami froze on the spot at his order. Is he going to do the same thing like yesterday? Or today will even worse? God, she should have run away when she had the chance. No— not run away but die. Because if she somehow escapes from here they are out looking for her.

This Shrine was probably the safest place for Hayami. They would not dare to come in 1000 meters of radiation around Ryomen Sukuna. Just why does Sukuna has to be a ass with her?

"Do I need to tell you twice? Come here." Sukuna beckoned her to come closer.

With reluctant steps Hayami walked up to Sukuna and stood beside him. Without a warning Sukuna's one arm reached out and dragged Hayami down. Making her sit on the tatami with a painful thud.

"Hayami was it?" He asked but both know it was not a question. You glare down at the floor as you mutter a low "Yes Lord Sukuna."

"I'm bored. Entertain me." Sukuna leaned back resting on a elbow, his head resting on the palm.

What am I? Your personal monkey?

Hayami resisted the urge to roll her eyes after all she didn't want to die just yet, "I don't have any talent to entertain you Lord Sukuna."

Sukuna took a drag from the pipe, "Tell me about yourself. Where you came from, how you came here. After all no normal person ever seeks job in thousand miles into the wood."

The temperature of the room dropped. Hayami could feel goosebumps covering her pale skin. Was he doubting something? Does he know about her? About her past or those people.

Sukuna observed the colour drain from her face. Her eyes shaking frantically like her whole life was flashing before her eyes. So is not as oblivious as she appeared huh?

Sukuna chuckled internally. She did look cute like this. Sukuna was a man after all and found pretty thing as it is. Even if the definition of pretty was a little different in his dictionary. To him the colour of his victim's blood was the prettiest shade. To him the orenge blaze of village buring down is the prettiest scenery. People quivering in fear is the prettiest feeling.

Two eyes trailed to her bruised jaw. Without thinking Sukuna grabbed her jaw in his hand. This time compartively gentler than before. To natural instinct Hayami tried lean back and his grip held her on her place. Sukuna drew her face closer.

Hayami held in her breath. Pondering what he wants now. Now that they were so close Hayami felt the desire to see his face. Their previous encounter was not a pleasant one and Hayami was too scared. Now that the situation was calmer Hayami debated in her head wheather she should or not.

By now their faces were just few inches away. If anyone were catch them in this position they would definitely misunderstand.

Is he trying to kiss me?

By now their faces were just few inches away. If anyone were catch them in this position they would definitely misunderstand. A last she give in the urge and look up at his face only to gasp when she realised he was already looking at her. No— not her but her jaw.

Given the chance Hayami ran her eyes over his face. He definitely didn't look like a normal human. Half his face was wooden. Two eyes both side of his face. His whole body, including his face, had black marking. However the most stunning feature was his crimson eyes that stared at her with a emotion that she could not pinpoint.

He truly was beautiful. Maybe not to everyone but to her, he was. Maybe because she didn't have much interaction with other humen. And the ones that she didn't were nothing but horrendous. More than Sukuna scaring her or wounding her jaw.

Hayami could see why the other maids were so attracted to him. Sukuna brushed his thumb over your jaw like a soft feather you didn't knew he was capable of. You closed you your eyes hoping your jaw to hurt because of the wounds but they surprisingly didn't.

Hayami kept her eyes closed. If they are going to kiss then she better do it well. Otherwise if he got angry and killed her then all the things she did to survive till now would go in vain.

Sukuna looked over her face one last time. This girl who is sitting in front of him was a wonder herself. But that was matter for another day. Sukuna has to go out for a important business and can't waist his time here.

Lips curled up in smirk before releasing her, "You can leave now. You are dismissed."

"What?" She mumbled, still in daze.

"I said you can leave now." Sukuna said nonchalantly like nothing happened. Like they were not so close that a little movement would have resulted them in kissing.

Seeing Hayami still there raised his brow snapping her out of the daze state. When realisation hit her Hayami hysterically got up and sprinted out of the room. Almost hitting Uraume, who was outside the door, on her way out.

Blood rushed to Hayami's cheeks in embodiments. How could she have done that? That too infront of him. Hayami headed back to the kitchen totally unaware of her now completely fine jaw.

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

"Will you be leaving now Lord Sukuna?"

"Yes, let's find out about the Curse of Śeṣa."

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