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𝗕𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗵𝗶! 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯

30 ◦ she/her ◦ writing for jjk sukuna ◦ ao3 come yap with me. my asks/dms are always open!

⪼ not taking requests, but please keep sending me ideas, random sukuna thoughts and what ifs, i love those ⪻

𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗙𝗙 the lamb ch6 ◦ sukuna doesn't handle waking up alone in the middle of the night very well ◦ thursdays week 14 (sukuna pov) ◦ kunaaaa, why aren't you holding my hand? ◦ sukuna loves his personal space when he's reading ◦ sukuna loves his personal space when he's making coffee

𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦

𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗥𝗦𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦 - Sukuna x f!Reader, slow burn (original completed ◦ Sukuna pov ongoing)

You shop at the same store every week at the same day and at the same time. He does so too. And it all just happens that you’re no longer strangers one day, enjoying each other's company one grocery run at a time.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗔𝗠𝗕 - Sukuna x f!Reader, slow burn, enemies to lovers

Sukuna, reincarnated in the modern world, decides that being a good guy is more entertaining than being a villain, mostly because it still lets him do whatever he wants while everyone thanks him for it. Unfortunately, you get assigned to him as his cursed energy specialist despite being completely terrified of him. He, on the other hand, finds your fear hilarious.

𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗖 𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗨𝗡𝗔 - Sukuna x f!Reader, fluff (with a side of crack)

All works in this series describe moments from different stages of your relationship with Sukuna. They can be read in any order.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗨𝗡𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗗 - Sukuna x f!Reader, mma fighter!Sukuna, hurt/angst

The raw, brutal, and unregulated world of underground fighting—no rules, no weight limits, and definitely no medics. These stories follow Sukuna through training sessions, underground fights, and everything in between, where surviving the cage is often the easiest part. The fics in this series can be read in any order.

𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗩𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗗𝗢𝗖𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗘 - Sukuna x f!Reader, DEAD DOVE

A Kamakura-era clan attempts to starve one of Sukuna’s fingers by sealing it inside a living vessel—the last heir of a bloodline trained to restrain yokai at any cost. It doesn’t. Sukuna was never meant to be restrained, and obedience was never resistance.

𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗦 & 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦

⪼ kickboxing coach!Sukuna - drabble    smut ⪼ second opinion - mechanic!Sukuna x f!Reader

When your car dies outside his garage, you expect the usual poor service. Instead, you get Sukuna, who’s so offended by your previous mechanic’s scams that he takes it upon himself to teach you how to avoid it in the future. Unfortunately for him, fixing your car is a breeze, but getting you out of his head? Not so much.

𝗢𝗡 𝗛𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗥𝗜𝗗 - F1 driver!Sukuna x f!Reader or F1 driver!Gojo x f!Reader

F1 au. This story lives in the chaos of a full F1 season: race debriefs, media disasters, strategy tensions, and the slow-burn mess of navigating proximity when everything’s on the line.

𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗘𝗥 / 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗥 𝗔𝗣𝗣 I created a free app to help you plan writing your fics! If you're interested, more about it here.

𝗠𝗬 𝗙𝗔𝗩𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗦 & 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦 the unsanctioned blood on the ledger

domestic sukuna your eating habits ◦ Sukuna gets hit on ◦ his favourite sound ◦ Sukuna tries something new just to share it with you ◦ Sukuna’s mechanic intuition ◦ calling Sukuna mid-ranked ◦ drunk!Sukuna makes it very clear he's taken ◦ waking up in the middle of the night to find Sukuna still gaming

one shots second opinion

𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗦 asks ◦ recs ◦ yapping ◦ ao3

Sunlight pours through the kitchen windows, painting the hardwood in long, blinding squares that radiate heat. Not even ten yet, and the whole apartment feels like it’s been slow-roasting for hours, every movement weighed down by the dead heat of summer. Sukuna stands by at the counter, shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of dark boxers, his skin already slick from the humidity. His massive, muscled back faces the room, shoulders broad and relaxed as he waits for the kettle to boil, while one hand rests on his hip, head tipped back just enough to catch the quiet, lazy start of the day.  

Sukuna loves his personal space when he's making coffee in a heatwave. You, on the other hand, happen to love Sukuna's personal space more than your own.

IS IT YOU?! ARE YOU THE BRIDE?!

nah im kidding, im not that dumb 😎

... DON'T KEEP IT A SECRET! TELL US THE DEETS!!!

ps. I've never actually planned a wedding but maybe us fellow followers can help a fellow follower in need 🙂‍↕️

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G I R L, I WISH

i don't have any details yet! still haven't heard from him, but, okay, wait… i actually love that idea??

everyone who’s reading this, tell me your dream proposal! maybe one of you will inspire someone… and if nothing else, i’m just incredibly nosy and now i wanna read them all lmao!

Some documentary drones on in the background, but neither of you pays it any mind. Sprawled out in his usual spot on the sofa, Sukuna has his ankles crossed and hooked over the edge of the coffee table, a thick paperback balanced open in one hand. The soft, worn gray shirt clings to his shoulders, the fabric stretched just enough to show off the muscle underneath, and he looks every bit like a man determined to wring a scrap of peace from the tail end of a long, draining week.

The narrator rambles on about ancient architecture, but your attention is glued to the way the muscle in Sukuna’s forearm flexes every time he turns a page. It’s infuriatingly attractive, and tonight, you’ve already decided you’re going to be the worst kind of distraction. Leaving well enough alone has never been your strong suit, and the fact that he’s so obviously craving a quiet reading session only makes it too tempting to ignore.

Sukuna loves his personal space when he's reading a book. You, on the other hand, happen to love Sukuna's personal space more than your own.

B A B Y G I R L

i miss you sooooo much too... and i miss our writing sprints! and yapping and sharing ideas and everything </3

platonic soulmate, reincarnated sorcerer ryo. (not literal soulmate au kinda soulmate, just phrasing).

imagine him heading to dinner at some random restaurant that overzealous gojo recommended because of the traditional japanese menu likely being more to his taste.

he shows up and the entire restaurant is decorated with soft timeless pieces made entirely of wood just like they used to be, except the style is still more modern than he’s used to. and from that alone he completely questions if idiot gojo had lied to him. but after seeing the menu he realizes that he hadn’t, and the decor simply just doesn’t convey the depth of the menu.

and then here comes this server who’s obviously exhausted but still putting in the effort to be genuinely kind. even when he’s a complete ass.

so he keeps going back because the food is finally “normal” and the server doesn’t completely piss him off. and after two visits he begins to notice something strange. cursed energy and curses seem to linger after her when he comes later in the day where she’s making the most of the end of her shift despite sometimes looking like she’s ready to drop into a coma for the next few days.

he figures it’s probably because she wastes so much energy on the all the other useless customers who really don’t deserve it, and that’s coming from HIM.

so he takes to casually exorcising the low level curses that follow her around whenever she takes his order, not needing any justification. he wanted to so he did.

eventually he becomes her favorite customer, even if he’s ridiculously dry and smug and looks a little bit like he would crush people in dark alleys. because every time he’s around he’s an ass but he’s not gross like some of the other men that come in, or snarky in an overly chatty way that some of the women are. and she feels five times lighter after leaving his table, (thank you sorcerer ryo).

and they slowly get to talking and learning more about each other, just a few short sentences exchanged every time until a very rare and unexpected little friendship blooms.

i literally just can’t unsee large, annoying, asshole ryo taking up an entire booth for himself. slowly working his way through their entire menu while watching over some girl who’s probably barely finishing uni, and somehow deciding that maybe she’s worth a little bit of his time.

anyways, sorry about the yap fest. i’ve been debating starting to write again for a while now and my brain is pumping out self indulgent topics lol.

but as always, best of wishes! i had a lot of fun sharing this thought bubble and i hope you’ll have just as much fun reading it.

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baby!! okay, woah, this made my heart skip

i absolutely adore this thought bubble!! though my first thought was literally "...okay but what if they kissed?" because apparently i have a disease where every fic has to eventually turn into yearning, but i LOVE this idea

no but... just IMAGINE the yearning. from both sides (or just one)... unghhhh my mind is twitching at the thought...

also… i know this wasn’t really the point of your ask, but i genuinely hope you give writing another shot. this whole thing felt so vivid while i was reading it and i had such an easy time picturing everything in my head, so even if it’s just for yourself, i think you'd have so much fun seeing where your brain takes you! and selfishly… i’d love to read something of yours too 🥹

…but if you ever decide this isn’t something you want to write yourself, i have to admit i’d be really tempted to take a shot at it one day. but please, if you’re thinking of writing it yourself, go for it!!! it’s such an amazing idea! <3

She's loud and has been a fan of you for so long. Although, I gotta say that she only started speaking with you through asks recently. I'm not sure if its been made clear to you that she and I are in a relationship but we are, and I want your ideas on how to propose.

She LOVES all your domestic sukuna works, always having been saying how much she hopes the man she marries would be like the man you write in your domestic fluff.

help a guy out? I know her like the back of my hand and I know I'm known as a "Caretaker of All" but I want this to be perfect, and I was like: what else could be more perfect than having her favorite author help out in the proposal?

AGAIN, PLEASE KNOW ITS ME. I am begging you. you know its me—crutch.

ALSO, please see my signs and know how I'm referring to.

ps. she sucks at reading signs so you're all good if you figure it out and publicly reply. I can include it in the video edit for the proposal as one of the key moments.

okay HOLD THE FUCK ON

first of all… I’M PRETTY SURE I KNOW WHO YOU ARE

second… OH MY GOD???????

and third… if you’re comfortable with it, send me a dm. all good if it's a side account, it doesn’t have to have your name on it or anything. i feel like this is one of those things that’s so much easier to talk through there, especially if we’re trying not to spoil anything for a certain someone, even if that certain someone sucks at reading signs

BECAUSE OH MY GOD, I HAVE IDEAS, YOU KNOW?!

YOU'RE RIGHT, ITS ME! ITS IANNA! THE LOVE OF YOUR LIFE (if you have a real life partner, please inform them to make space for me in your lives 🙂‍↕️)

the writings felt off in that ask, right? god, ugh, cj got in mine, seb's and lori's heads about toning it down with all the capital letters we put in our asks to you because it might get overwhelming for you and that we shouldn't send an ask eveytime we think of something because you have other things to do as well in life 😔 (no hate to him, I love that guy 🫶)

we were like kids on our knees listening to mama cj rant with the spatula in his hand

(this is actually true—not the kneeling part, but the spatula in hand thing. He was cooking pasta for the younger bebes' joint birthday celebration—the three kids don't actually have their birthdays anytime soon, they're October, November, and December babies really)

you cannot believe the times I had to reign myself in with the capital letters and emojis 💔

YAAAAY I WAS RIGHT! HEY BABYYYY

YOU DON'T HAVE TO TONE IT DOWN FOR ME OKAY? i don't mind the capital letters and emojis and everything, remember! please all of you be yourselves when writing to me <3 i had to tone myself down for people before and it fucks with the head, so tell CJ i'm gonna have a talk with him, alright?

and also... please send an ask everytime you think of something because YES i do have other things to do, but i adore getting asks and it's so nice reading the ideas and everything! so PLEASE send stuff. i need it.

one more thing, we might have a conflict of interests here. i actually propsed to lori in her mind, so we're engaged and you have to ask her if she's fine with you being the love of my life, okay? </3

(i love you though!)

ps. you now have to make up for all the capital letters and emojis lost due to cj!

Made me think of mechanic sukuna lolol

LINK

YES ABSOLUTELY. that'd be 100% husband!sukuna if reader was watching anything that made car sounds lmao!!

maybe out of like sheer missing-your-works type of thing, I basically almost reread all your works. while I was scrolling up, I came across one of the asks you replied to about hockey!kuna and stuff.

so that got me thinking: would you be interested with the idea of having hockey!kuna on the ice like having a post-game interview after winning the match or something and while that was going on, the organisers (is that what you call them? Like the ones who are in charge with in-between game programs or activities) were having a kiss cam type of thing and the reader got caught up in it with the guy seated beside her?

i dunno if im picturing it out as them being friends who are in denial that they might actually be seeing each other as more than friends, or if they are already a couple.

if you are interested with the idea, you can go about it in anyway you like!!

that's all, peace out 😎✌️

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hi nonnie!

this is so cute 🥹 rereading almost all of it is such a huge compliment! thanks for loving my writing! <3

as for hockey!kuna, funny that you mentioned it, because there are rumors i've already started writing it? though it's in very early stages, because domestic sukuna completely hijacked my writing time, so here we are. and there's also a new lamb chapter to be written... so hockey!kuna will happen, but probably not anytime soon.

buuuut, regarding your idea… omg, yes? this is so cute? he'd be so pissed i can't. it might not fit what i have in mind for my current one shot, but i'm gonna think about whether i can make it work somehow. and if not, i'd love to actually write something about it, because it actually scratches the right parts of my brain and lodges itself there lmao

so: yes, i’d love to write it! i’m just not sure when it’ll happen because of the lamb, husband!sukuna and my current hockey!sukuna… (unless i figure out how to add it for the current one... and i will try because i need it now... or maybe i'll write another one shot? we'll see)

thanks for the idea <3 you're getting a smooch on the forehead for it: MWAH

The last shrill beep from the scanner dies out, and the cashier slides the final item across, leaving a mountain of grocery bags stacked at the end of the conveyor, teetering so much that it makes you wonder if they’ll topple before you even get a hand on them. Reaching for the battered metal cart you’d been dragging through the aisles, you barely get your hand on the handle before Sukuna lets out a flat, dismissive scoff behind you.

"Leave it," he mutters, nudging you away from it.

"What do you mean leave it?" you ask, looking up at him with a slight frown. "We have to get it to the car."

“I’m not walking all the way back across the lot just to return a piece of metal,” he grumbles, already shoving his hoodie sleeves up his forearms, brooking no argument.

“Kuna, the car’s parked at the very end of the row,” you whine, casting a helpless look at the mountain of groceries, but he doesn’t so much as flinch. “Uh. Fine.”

So I was wondering if reader feeling insecure and Sukuna providing reassurance was kinda up that alley since idk if your uncomfortable associating certain feelings with ur writing which I totally get.

Regardless of your answer to the req I js also wanted to show a little love for your wonderful fics!! ❤️

hi nonnie!

aww thank you so much 🥹

hmmm... my biggest yes is actually ideas, not requests, if that makes sense? like, i absolutely love when people tell me "what if..." or share some random thought that reminded them of sukuna. those are so much fun because they leave me a lot of room to take them somewhere completely different.