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Howdy partner, have you ever considered writing takaba/reader/kenjaku fics of any sort?
I havenât but now I am⌠Now I just need to figure out Takaba. Iâm always a sucker for Kenjaku of course. Underrated - poly fics are a weak point for me.
I only trust YOU for this JJK request. I love your dark writing.
Reader who has persecution mania, feeling like someone is watching or spying on her. How would jjk partners take care of Reader?
(I've been stalked in the past, especially from envious crazy girls, now I have trauma)
Itâs extremely honoring that you trust me to write something that would be so personal to you and perhaps even a hard topic. That you believe my writing is able to bring you comfort for such a thing.
I absolutely can and will. Itâll probably called something like, âWalking Homeâ so just look out for that future series and again. Thank you.
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Tags - true form!sukuna, these can be applied to Cursed!Sukuna too, SFW I guess?
Ghost costume, and something sweet! All for Sukuna!
His stomach mouth is his ONLY give away for how heâs feeling. His face is stone cold, unchanging, unmoving⌠his stomach mouth got a blep tho. Probably means heâs humored or in a pleasant neutral mood. Sometimes it talks too, which I imagine itâs a LOT deeper and graveled. The bigger the vocal cords and mouth the deeper and more rumbled the sounds. It doesnât talk often but when it does itâs his subconscious thought or heâs actively controlling it. Heâs bored and Kenjaku is rambling? His face is still but his stomach just, âboooorrreeeeddddd.â
Heâs a physical contact and gifts kind of guy. He likes getting you gifts because itâs a display of he has the power to get you it, that heâs in a place where he can get you gifts and not struggling like when he was a little guy. He doesnât want to acknowledge thatâs why he wants to get you things but he does. Normally itâs foods, your favorite or weird shit he wants to try with you. As for physical affection, spar with him on god itâs his love language. Draw blood, bruise each other, collapse all sweaty and tired, laugh about it, shit talk each other. He admires the strength and passion, it shows you see him and the things he likes.
He wants you to try human at least once. Just try it, a little bit. He wonât be upset if you donât like it but donât spit it out because you arenât allowed to disrespect Uraumeâs cooking like that.
Heâs gonna vanish at times, off to god knows what. Heâll always come back tho, just might be a week.
Do not pity him. Do not try to talk about his past and try to tell him youâre sorry it happened and you wish it was different. He is proud of who he is and he wouldnât be himself if none of it happened. Heâs not a âvictimâ heâs not someone who needs coddling. Acknowledge his strength and that heâs the victor of a war he carries in silence. Heâs a person beyond his past.
He likes stupid dramas and comedies. Madea is his shit. Super Troopers? That shit is so stupid and hilarious.
He likes poetry and flowers, he does. Impress him with a bouquet that has meaning, write him poems like wakas(traditional heian poetry) heâll love it and be amused by it.
If heâs ever stalking you like a predator heâs bored and looking to you for entertainment. In a people watching way. Heâll talk to you if he wants to interact otherwise he just wants to watch and will move on after a bit.
CW/TW - Risky places, public, restraints, cuffs, blood, rough, degradation, mild intoxication, improper use of Jujustu, free use, unprotected s, virginity loss
Tags - GN!nerdy!reader x Yuji, Halloween party, reader gets called a âbitchâ, Yuji has had few drinks, Yuji is Readerâs senior, Yuji in a vampire costume
After losing a bet and some drinks Yuji is cuffed to the stair rails and is now free use at Nobaraâs Halloween party! It just so happens youâve been looking to hook up so that youâre not a virgin anymore!
Heâs got this warm flush to his cheeks but you can tell even after however many drinks itâs only a light buzz. Poison resistance â or was it immunity â will do that to you. Nonetheless, there he is, Yuji Itadori.
Heâs your senior by a year, which for sorcerers still felt like a big gap, especially since heâs gone on to be a special grade. Everyone always says heâs a really chill guy but his resting face certainly can be intimidating! So when you over heard Kugisaki saying heâs âfree useâ, it just so happens you were trying to hook up.
The Jujustu nerd, trying to learn itâs every in and out, the applications and history. Yeah, major nerd. Basically every sorcerer knows you as this nerd, so youâre hoping Itadori doesnât recognize you as his under classman or âthe nerdâ.
You approach and his eyes flick over without turning his head, and for a moment his pupils are small and sharp, but then they widen with excitement. He smiles and calls, âhey! Youâre my under classman right? The Nerd?â
Glass shatters. Courage vanishes. He could even recognize you through your costume!
âSoooo what are you doing here? Doesnât seem like your scene,â he leans forward - clink - his eyes dart back to the cuffs. You glance as well, both of Yujiâs wrists were locked to the rails â and glancing down heâs got a tent pushing hard in his pants.
âOh uhm- I actually- was going to- ⌠trick or treat..?â you murmur embarrassed and hope the loud music would cover it so you could simply say ânever mind!â and leave.
âOh yeah? Câmere and turn around.â
The simple command had your heart pounding but you do as instructed. Thereâs a rush of cursed energy from behind and then you can feel it â him. Thick, long, twitch against your ass.
The stretch has got you rolling your eyes into the back of your head and you can hear those cuff clanking as he pulls and pulls. Finally heâs bottoming out and youâre shaking. He leans to your ear grinding against you, deep in you, âdamn- bitch youâre tight- sorry heheâ
Youâre still adjusting trying to stabilize your legs when heâs starting to hammer in to the beat, No Comma by Slayyyter. Itâs dizzying feeling him bully into you, your first time and youâre being split open at a party. You open your mouth and go to moan, your legs trembling threatening to give out.
Blood slips out from Yujiâs wrists locking your wrists to his to stop you from falling. What you thought was going to be a secret quicky is now the partyâs entertainment of the night. You fallen forward held up on Yujiâs dick and the blood cuffs chaining you to him as he pounds into you vigorously.
âFuuuucckkkk- Youâre so good on it, mnh, itâs always the shy ones huh? Secretly a whore? Love getting used like this, bitch?â He slurs and accentuates some words with a hard thrust. Youâre seeing stars, your thighs are sticky with how much youâre dripping.
The crowd is watching, watching you, watching him. He seems to be enjoying it, cuffed and an audience watching him fuck into the nerd. Itâs almost like heâs proving a point while your poor brain is mush.
âF-first-! First time!â You choke and he pauses a moment before going at it harder. You whine and moan drooling your walls squeezing and milking him and heâs loving it.
You gasp, a sudden wave of pleasure uncoiling in you as you cum. He moans and keeps fucking into you drawing out all of your filthy lewd noises. Some of the audience gives some cheers.
He slows down and abruptly stops snapping his cuffs to wrap his arms around you. He kiss at your neck and you can feel him twitching and leaking in you. Yuji gives a quiet little laugh, âwell, Iâd say Iâm pretty great for a first time huh cutie? Wanna take this to the bedroom? Then I can give ya the real Yuji special, I am your senior so I should be teaching you properly after all.â
After a fun night of partying you and your boyfriend head home but heâs got one last treat to get and just the trick for it!
A pretty successful Halloween, with matching werewolf costumes that were total hits at the party! Inumaki was a white wolf and you a back wolf, he had fake chains and a spiky collar which when he first saw he kept mumbling something about âfell!Sansâ. You on the other hand went for a sexy werewolf costume, almost like a dominatrix or leather daddy vibe.
The party had really GROSS looking burgers but they turned out to tasty pretty bomb. The buns were black, it had lettuce, a special spicy sauce, and a LOT of meat. Somehow they also got the drinks to look like it was glowing, Inumaki said thereâs a secret compartment on the bottom of the cup that has a light in it the senses if there something in the cup but youâre not to sure.
As the night died down you both went back home laughing, goodie bags in your arms, and giving stupid howls at the moon. His arm always around your waist or hand locked with yours the whole time. It was cute, like he didnât want to be without you!
Or so you thought.
âBend over.â
His voice rumbles the command and you blank bending over the edge of his bed without much thought. Blinking back however there he is pressed against you with a happy teasing smile. Youâre about to protest but he speaks again first, âTrick or treat.â
Your faces flushes and you smile, âToge you dork!â
âBark,â he muses back reaching down before - rrriiiiiiip-! He tears the seam of your pants pulling it open to your underwear. He unfastens his pants pulling himself out and starts grinding against you again.
A little sad your costume got ripped, but that can be fixed, you have better things to focus on right now. Like reaching for the condoms and snagging one out for him to which he gives you a little huff. The friction stops as he pulls back to wrap himself up, while you shimmy out of your costume as to not ruin it more.
Inumaki is very eager, lining himself up and spitting down onto himself to lube up. He presses and presses before pushing in with a slick ease. Ooohhh that stretch is good, the full feeling and the twitches he gives finally bottoming out with a whine leaning forward to kiss at your neck.
Heâs slow to start, long drags so he can get you trying to bounce back onto him with little noises of âplease- more please-â
âWoof,â is his only response as he bites your neck and his hips start snapping into yours like if he went hard enough he could push in deeper. Your sugary moans are all the treats and candy heâs looking for tonight, the way you squeeze and twitch around him- oh heâs such a good dog who gets the bone.
The smack, smack, smack, of your hips, the bed rocking, springs squeaking - itâs your own concert. The way he nips and sucks, licking at the bite marks and hickies only responding to you with âwoofâ and âbarkâ. The sound of his plastic chains still clacking, the pretty way that collar looks around his neck- the whine he gives when you grab it and pull it in to kiss him.
Heâs a mess, his arm shaking to hold himself up as he feels himself getting closer and closer. You can feel your own release with how his tip keeps pushing and rubbing your silky sticky honey walls, how heâs trying to milk you for more moans. He jerks and bites your shoulder hard hips snapping forward as his rhythm vanishes into desperate bucking and fucking into your wet hole.
His release is quickly followed by your own as you squeeze and moan gripping the sheets as he pants and milks himself and your high. Finally coming down he pulls back before stiffening and giving a quiet, âspicy cod roeâŚâ
Youâre panting and glance back with a quirked brow before you feel it, something spilling from you and dripping down you. Then he lifts whatâs left of the condom, a sheepish grin and an apologetic look, âw⌠woof?â
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Dead Dove Do Not Eat - is a complimentary tag. It is used to say âhey, the following tags are absolutely in here please donât take them lightly!â
It doesnât mean that I support proship(?) or illegal things.
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CW/TW - Burn scars, disfigurement, trauma, mentioned death
Ft. Tengen, Todo, Nobara, Yuki, Ijichi, and slight Geto
On a lighter(?) note after p4âŚ
Tengen.
Master of the barriers and the last hope for preventing the age of curses fully taking over. Guarded by the last sorcerer warriors who fight for the people and not just themselves. These warriors are Yuki Tsukumo, along with her two students, Aoi Todo and Nobara Kugusaki.
Tsukumo is the perfect teacher for Nobara you cannot change my mind.
Everyone is looking for Tengen because once theyâre dead, curses run free, the age of curses truly begins, and cursed energy runs wild once more. Those three are the only ones guarding the Tomb of The Stars.
Geto wants to tell where the tomb is but he made a binding vow not too. He also has shame there so he doesnât want to just go to it.
Nobara and Todo and really, REALLY, good friends. Todo showed her Takada and Nobara has really grown into her eccentrics. Tsukumo is so so proud of them.
Nobaraâs evolved her cursed technique to something more modern and scary. She uses a gun now, a sniper specifically, thatâs modified to do heavy lethal damage using bullets that can trigger resonance.
Todo is a mad man as usual.
Tsukumo is a mad woman as usual.
Tengen is a tree as usual.
Kiyotaka Ijichi runs perhaps the most important job out of everyone other than Tengen. A safe heaven for young sorcerers to be educated and trained to fight. Heâs also no longer the same nervous man we know.
Since Gojo died no one could tell him to not become a sorcerer, which nearly lead to his death. The attack left him disfigured and grizzled, heâs missing his right eye and has burn scars covering his upper right half. His weapon of choice is a cursed tool called, â10 minute burnerâ.
10 minute burner is a chainsaw that when its engine is revved causes the wielder to move at Mach 1 for 10 minutes, and the chain of the chainsaw goes at Mach 3. Chainsaws are not good weapons because they just get fabric caught in them, but if its going at high speed that heat the metal up and cursed energy reinforced? Thatâs pretty lethal.
Ijichi is also far more grizzled, a near death experience will do that to you. His hair is slicked back and longer almost looking like he belongs in a mafia. He still wears a clean pressed suit though, but he wears fingerless gloves now and a dog tag. The dog tag has tally marks etched in for every sorcerer heâs seen die.
So where is this safe heaven? In Kyoto, itâs a hotel! They run it as a hotel to earn money and as a place for sorcerers to rest after missions. After the fall and deaths of Jujustu higher ups, along with the clans isolating or collapsing this hotel is basically the second last sorcerer fort.
While Tsukumo, Todo, and Kugisaki donât stay at this hotel often as theyâre located in Tokyo, they are on good terms with Ijichi and often send any young sorcerers they find his way!
CW/TW - [[DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT]] attempted SA, death, grooming, torture, cannibalism, gore, graphic depictions of violence, child abuse, death
Ft. Sukuna, Yorozu, Uraume, Kenjaku, Yuji
There will be a TLDR at the end if you want a summary of it all.
When Sukuna was a young vengeful spirit was when he attracted a young girl, Yorozu. Now Yorozu was younger than him, by 5-6 years, however by their first meeting sheâd decided by fate they were lovers. Sukuna at first was⌠interested in such an idea.
He had never been loved, was this what it looked like? Was this what it felt like? How could he know?
Yorozu used this.
âYes! That is butterflies in your stomach! Love! Itâs love! This is love!â She cheered fingers laced with his. She custom ordered him clothes, she fed him a lot, she was with him all of the time.
As they grew older, he grew more tired, he came to understand himself, deciphering the twisting gnawing feelings in his guts. It was a fateful day, Yorozu pointed his leash and collar to the next village she wanted to see him slaughter. When he arrived he found a lonesome child, sat with bodies in ice, the grounds frozen.
âIf you donât leave, youâll be frozen too.â
It was then he realized it. The quiet words of a child who didnât know him, or cared that he was a curse, wished his life to be spared. An act of kindness, an act of love for the living.
He scooped them into his arms like a father sheltering a young child after horrible nightmares. To shield them from this cursed world, to offer his warmth, to offer the warmth of a home like he had always longed for.
When Yorozu saw them? She would entertain such a thought, that this child, Uraume, could act as their child. Sheâd always wanted to boss around someone else like her parents had for her!
Could this be love, the warmth of the family?
Yorozu slept bare beside Sukuna one night and said, âletâs have a baby, our own baby.â
That feeling in his guts, âbutterfliesâ sheâd called them again and again. Sukuna refused expressing heâd be to big and that they had Uraume. Yorozu pressed and pressed but Sukuna raised his voice to her for the first time, âSilence woman. I wish to sleep, be satisfied with the child we have.â
In the night it happened. Liquid Metal slipped beneath him and pierced into his back snaring coils around his spine before spikes shot from the coils in every direction. His body was paralyzed, and pain was a burning bloody sensation he was all too familiar with.
Move. Move damn it. Her hands were vicious and eager on his body and he couldnât move to fight back, to stop her. The metal was lodged into his spine that stifled the flow of cursed energy and left him paralyzed.
It was only thanks to Uraume nothing could continue. The small shaky child had come hearing strange noises in the quiet halls and was greeted with a disturbing sight. The room froze solid within the seconds of them arriving an uncontrolled explosion of their cursed technique.
The cold snapped the metal within him and his fury was louder than a pen dropping in silence. It was like two feral animals cornered and starving, with only each other to have as their last meal. One cynical and filled with hatred, the other gleeful and absurd.
In the blood of it he couldnât even think to use cursed energy, it was only the raw instinct to kill and eat that which sneered before him.
âThis is love!â She cheered âour blood! All over each other! Youâve never shown me this much passion!â
He gave her no words, only the bloody tears that burned in his eyes. He didnât cry for himself, he didnât cry for what nearly happened, he cried for the child in the corner. Uraume who shook and trembled, crying as well, their frost freezing and snapping the tears painfully, the blood that splatter and froze in awful jagged claws.
All he could remember was the pit.
The cultist.
The bodies of 1,000 children bleeding out before the fire was lit beneath them.
Oh and that fire, he could still feel it. The flames that filled the pit filled his veins. The boiling blood of 1,000, and the Conley warmth of a community and family heâd ever known until Uraume.
Yorozuâs throat was ripped between gnashing jaws and fangs, his spider legs piercing holes through her hands, pinning them to the ground letting ice seep into her body. The armor sheâd built around herself, a clam shell broken open to the hungry hands of this curse. Torn open ribs squirt and steam in the frosty air each breath gargled and sharp on blood and the cold.
When he came to, he stood and left with Uraume. He carried them, held them close to his chest so that his warmth would let them cry with no pain. He had nothing he could do to spare them from the cruelty of what had happened.
He couldnât even love them, he had no right to, not with what he was taught love was.
Yorozu however, didnât die. She became a vengeful spirit, and called herself âThe Curse of Loveâ. Her visage was that of an insect like monstrosity, a deceptively beautiful face of a woman but beneath something twisting with an open chest cavity where her ribs acted like centipede legs to capture like an iron virgin with flesh like insides. If you listen too closely you can hear the scuttling beneath her clothes.
It was her deception of Kenjaku that sheâs made it to the modern day. She feigned wanting to join his merger plan or maybe even this âWeb Kingdomâ and he sealed her to awaken in the future. In truth she plans to take her rightful throne and grab the leash of âloveâ on Sukuna again.
In modern day, sheâs awoken.
She ran into Yuji, thinking he was Sukuna for only a moment before thinking he was a son or something. She questioned him, using her charms, using his weakness of lust to talk to him and get info. She almost took him in as a pet, a stand in for Sukuna until she had him but it was Uraume who saved Yuji.
Uraume could never forget her face. No matter how much she changed. They nearly broke down once theyâd gotten away and only then did Yuji realize that woman was nothing good.
Uraume would tell Sukuna once they got back and since then, Sukuna has been in a foul mood that no one has been able to lift.
TLDR;
Yorozu is 5-6 years younger than Sukuna. Yorozu grooms Sukuna and abuses him. Sukuna adopts Uraume. Yorozu wants a baby with Sukuna but he refuses. Yorozu tries to force herself onto him and Uraume stops the assault. Sukuna kills Yorozu and flees with Uraume. Yorozu tricks Kenjaku to get to the modern day. In the modern day Yorozu wants Sukuna and nearly tries to seduce Yuji into being her pet but Uraume saves him. They tell Sukuna sheâs back and Sukuna has been in a bad mood since.