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venxvending · 3 months

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𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐃𝐚𝐝!𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐱 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

I've been having such brain rot for this pairing I had to write it out, and honestly, if ya'll really want me to, I'll make a full fic of this au because GOD DAMN

Anyways..... enjoy 😍

18+ MDNI!!!!!

Pairing- SingleDad!Sukuna x Teacher!Reader (AFAB) TW- Smut, degrading, p in v, exhibitionism? (kinda?), Sukuna being a meanie, Sukuna, public sex Word count: 916

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Imagine- You’re a 5th-grade teacher with this one student who just doesn't know when to stop. He’s constantly disrupting class, trying to start fights, and back-talking you every single time you try and punish him for his misconduct. So, you’re left with no choice but to schedule a parent-teacher conference.

Imagine- You’ve been waiting for 15 minutes, and this kid’s father still hasn't shown up. It’s not like you're shocked. You barely managed to keep his father on the phone for longer than a minute to schedule this damn conference. Not to mention the student’s father was a complete and utter jackass throughout the entire call. With an exasperated sigh, you tapped your nails on your desk, and you were just about to send the kid off to catch a late bus when the door to your classroom opened.

Imagine- The absolute shock on your face when you see what your student’s father looks like. While you have seen your fair share of hot single dads in your line of work, the way this man’s biceps moved underneath his tailored suit made you question throwing away your entire career just to be his cute little housewife. It took everything in you to straighten up and forge a warm smile as he walked over to your neatly decorated desk and took the chair next to his son.

Imagine- When you first hear his sultry and, dare you admit, sexy voice ask, “Why in the hell did you bother calling me here? Isn’t your job to be handling misbehaving 10-year-olds?” your mind immediately snapped away from the inappropriate fantasies of the bedroom. Your dazed expression shifts to one of annoyance as you once again slap on your customary smile and explain to him how much of a little shithead his son has been. You expected many different reactions from Sukuna, but what you didn't expect was for Sukuna’s face to curve up into a sly smirk as he laughed in your face. Your expression dropped as you stared at him dumbfounded. “And how is that my problem? From what it sounds like, the other kid was being the issue.” It took you a few seconds to respond, and when you did, it wasn't in your typical friendly tone. “I’m sorry, what? Your child literally gave him a black eye for not laughing at one of his jokes!” A stunned laugh of your own slipping past your lips. Never once in your years of teaching have you ever dealt with such a disrespectful parent.

Imagine- After a painful hour of arguing back and forth, you and Sukuna finally reached a compromise. And well, it definitely wasn't what you were expecting.

Imagine- The confused expression on your face as you watched Sukuna tell his son to wait outside while handing the kid the keys to his car. You only grew more bewildered as Sukuna slowly pulled off his blazer and stood up from his chair. “Now that the kid is out of the way, how about we settle this like adults… Yeah?” You would be lying if you didn't admit that what he said made you clench your thighs together. The more you thought about it, the more this was starting to look like a porno.

Imagine- The absolute filth that would fall from Sukuna’s mouth as he has you bent over your desk and plowing into you from behind, his fat cock stretching your poor little cunt to its breaking point. Your eyes rolling to the back of your skull every time he slammed into you while groaning out a. “Stupid little slut, can’t even take a punishment. No wonder your students get away with so much shit… Their teacher is a weak little whore.” The sound of his laughter following his comment made your cunt squeeze his thick shaft as he bullied his cock into your pussy once more.

Imagine- How pissed off Sukuna would get at the way your hands are practically nailed to your mouth as you tried to suppress your pathetic whines. You were only trying to spare your dignity as other faculty members could be roaming the halls outside your classroom. Yet, Sukuna wanted to hear you scream his name, and he WANTED people to hear it. You felt his hand grasp your wrist before you felt him rip your hand away from your mouth. “Come on baby, I know you wanna be loud for me. Show me how good this fat cock makes you feel.” You broke right then and there when he whispered that into your ear.

Imagine- The absolute mess that would be made of your desk after he’s through with you. Papers, pencils, and folders were thrown across the floor while the cum that slowly dripped out of your spent cunt stained the wood of the desk. While you rested there, panting, you watched as Sukuna tucked his button-down back into his slacks and fixed his belt. “I’m assuming there’ll be a follow-up conference, hun? Oh, and don't worry, I’ll ensure the kid behaves.” Sukuna snickered with a wink. Before you could even string together a sentence, you watched as he walked out the classroom door, leaving you with cum spilling from your cunt and one hell of a mess to clean. “Like father like son.” You groaned while standing up, your wobbly legs almost causing you to go crashing back down to the floor. Luckily, you caught yourself before you did. “Bastard!” You huffed.

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Just a Villain - Dazai x Reader

Just a snippet from the current fanfic I’m writing. Idk if I should put it on Ao3 or not I’m test running it on Wattpad tho 😭 tho I finna drop some finger licking good smut on Ao3 soon. Anyways first post on here let’s get into it. Notes: gender neutral reader, slow burn, idk what cw/tw to put just it is more mature work. words: 1079

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You heard foot steps race down the hall, you panicked and pretended to play dead. From what you can make out, four people surrounded your clinic bed.

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Dazai glanced to his side and shot Akiko a look. Looking back towards you, Dazai noticed Kunikida shoot across his peripheral vision. Making his way over to your bed, the blond picked up your wrist, he then dropped it. You forced your hand to be limp and loose, it fell back at your side. Kunikida glanced over his shoulder.

" It seems they're still out cold. " Folding his hands behind his back, the detective stepped back from the bed. Akiko taking his place.

She glanced over at Dazai for confirmation before sliding a scalpel from her coat. Gliding the blade across your cheek. The cool metal felt sharp against your skin, and no matter how hard you tried, you fell back to your natural fight or flight instincts. You flinched.

Once your facade fell, your hand instantly shot up and grabbed the doctor's wrist. Your grip so tight, it threatened to snap the bone. Your eyes shot wide as you sprung up into a sitting position. Hands immediately reaching out to the loose thread on the top comforter sheet of the bed.

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You really did color him impressed. Dazai knew you were daring, but this? Your valor was more than he could ever anticipate. His eyes followed the thread as it danced up your palm, a soft white glow came from the cream silk. The glow a very angelic contrast to your usual deep crimson yarn he has seen you sporting on your person. Although, he did enjoy the sight of your elegant gift, the detective didn't let the moment last long.

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The simple touch of fingers that pressed against your forearm made the thread in your grasp go slack. The silk returning to its natural fabric state. Oh how your eyes burned with frustration, 'what the hell-!' your mind screamed. Head turning just as quickly as your lost your first line of defense. The feeling of a bandaged hand clamping down on your forearm was what your mind focused on first. The searing brown eyes of the man who landed you here were a close second.

" You-... YOU-! You bastard-! " Emotion overflowed you. You felt panicked, heart rate immediately increasing, the familiar sensation of adrenaline pumping through your veins. Your eyes narrowed.

"Careful. You have a concussion." His voice really icked the deepest sense of pride inside of you. Of course you had one, you could feel the pounding of blood through your head. You weren't an idiot, although he seemed to think differently. Clenching your jaw tighter, you attempted to wrestle your arm from its captor.

Your breath hissed through your teeth. "No shit detective Sherlock, I can feel it- now let go."Almost like an insult, he tightened his grip. Nails sinking into your bicep. Sucking in a sharp breath you held back your wince of pain. His nails were sharper than they looked.

"My apologies.. but I don't think you have such rights to be making those demands little arsonist." The laugh that came from him infuriated you even more.

You clicked your tongue. "Am I not entitled to a lawyer before you begin accusing me of such things?" A sudden cackle came from the detective, it ripped through the quiet room after you asked your question. Your face burned with more frustration than embarrassment. Your anger finally boiled over, clenching your first you swung at the brunette.

"DON'T LAUGH AT-" Before you could even finish your bitchy comment, you felt claws dig into your shoulders, a scalpel pressed to your neck, and a gun at your side. Everyone in the room was turned against you... well except for that stupid, ignorant detective. What was his name again? You couldn't remember not that you cared.

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Dazai stood far enough away that he could easily duck and dodge your punch while still maintaining contact with your skin. You were definitely feisty and he found it different, something about it enticed him.

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After you were done with your little outburst, that's what he chose to call it not you of course, his left hand came up and wrapped around your wrist. A smile still on his face. Your face deadpanned as you scanned the copious amounts of weapons pointed at you, and well the literal tiger claws in your back.

"I hate to inform you, but we're not just any regular old agency here. And well- lawyers aren't really in our budget when it comes to criminals who have openly admitted their crime." Dazai's smile made your guts turn in anguish.

Eye twitching you pulled your wrist from his grip and grabbed the women's arm who held the scalpel to your neck. You lowered her hand with a glare. "And what oh so great authority makes you say that-! Every police station has to follow that order you know."

Dazai chuckled at your little comment, his expression once again seeming oddly familiar. That really bugged you. Even after all this time you couldn't remember where you recalled it from.

"We're not just any regular police station, we're the Armed Detective Agency! Hence why you're here. As you're well aware... you're not just some regular civilian arsonist. With powers like your own, and a case like yours, some extra measures are required." The others around you seemed to take a step back as Dazai captivated your attention with his comment. The coy little smile on that damn detective's face seem to light up more at your paling skin.

You've heard rumors about the ADA but you didn't think you'd ever run into anyone apart of the organization. Hell, you made it a goal to never, NEVER come anywhere near another gift user. Let alone get taken into custody by them! Oh how this was pure hell, absolutely hell. Everything you've worked towards for the past couple of years slipped completely through your fingers. You hand slightly opened and closed as you slipped further into your spiral of realization. Your mouth felt dry, your throat even dryer. 'No' your mind sobbed the word over and over. You tried to speak but choked out a mewl instead. Your mouth opened and closed as you sought to find any words you could to string together your racing thoughts into sentences. Nothing came out, you couldn't think of anything but three words that repeatedly plagued your mind with utter despair.

'It's all over.'

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