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sukuna — 両面宿儺

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the rain patters against the window of the shared space between you and sukuna. tonight is no different from others, the smell of dinner warming up fills the cozy atmosphere while you’re cuddled up against your boyfriend's large frame.

while sukuna might see sundays as a rest day before going into routine, you take sundays as the “reset day” before the busy weekdays emerge. this is the time where you tidy up the apartment, with sukuna’s help of course, buy groceries with his wallet, and take care of yourself! 

earlier, you have plucked your eyebrows along with the normal routine that comes before and after. now here you are, sitting with the thought of plucking the eyebrows of your boyfriend. you excuse yourself and pad your way to the bathroom to grab a pair of tweezers.

a smirk is plastered on your face as you come towards sukuna and perch yourself up on his lap as his hands instinctively come to your waist.

he knows what the look means.

“i can tell ‘re up to no good, brat” he huffs

“you have nothing to worry about ryo! if anything, i’m doing good for you” you reply as you tilt his head back to angle his face.

as you bring the tweezers up to his brows, his eyes go wide and he flinches. just from looking at his face alone, with all the piercings and tattoos he adorns on his face, it’s easy to come to the conclusion that there really can’t be anything that’s a threat to him. you let out a laugh to this sight and his face instantly goes straight.

“well, what are you waiting for?” he mutters, acting as if you didn’t just see that.

“i can literally feel you squeezing my hips,”

as much as he tries to keep his nonchalantness face, his hands say otherwise.

“it’s okay ryo, it’s not even gonna hurt,” you chuckle out lightly.

you hover over him and start getting to work. you’re already predicting that your hips will have a bruise from how much sukuna has been squeezing you from every pluck. only then when you start plucking the ends of his brows is when he yelps.

“shit—how do i never hear you when you pluck your eyebrows?! ‘s hurts like hell,”

“babe, you cannot be serious right now, you have piercings, and tattoos on your damn face and you’re telling me this hurts?!”

you shake your head before going back to finish up your work. after 20 something complaints and whines, you can finally admire the artwork you’ve completed.

“all done! nice and clean,” you chirp.

sukuna opens the camera on his phone to observe his new look, giving an approving nod.

“now you’re gonna have to give me a kiss for every time you hurt me during this process," he says smugly.

sukuna gives you a wink to which you roll your eyes.

“you are absolutely insufferable,”

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crossedfaded . slow mornings ଓ . plucking sukuna's eyebrows

𝓂ullet!kuna series

he gets the haircut . mullet!kuna get's glasses

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can u tell me to kms . excited . teeth . last resort . stay out of my life . multi

you decided to go out for lunch with shoko that day while sukuna attends to his other needs. he finishes up before you do and gets home first, lounging on the couch, occupied with his phone. 

sukuna’s eyesight hasn’t been the best growing up–needing to get glasses, at the ripe age of 7, after failing the ‘once-in-a-while’ eye tests at his elementary school. as he grew older into his high school years, he started to get comfortable with using contact lenses throughout the day and then wearing glasses at night and mornings. by the time he was in college, contact lenses became a daily ritual for him, completely ditching his glasses. (spoiler alert: he ended up having to wear glasses)

it’s not an unknown thing, to you, that sukuna wears glasses. but the occurrence is rare since sukuna only started to wear his glasses because his optometrist recommended so; still obviously wearing contacts. (and also totally not because of the one compliment you gave him the first time he wore them.)

now here he is, mindlessly scrolling on his phone, glasses propped up on his face, since the rest of his plans for the day consists of spending the rest of the day with you doesn’t require going out. the sound of the lock turning has sukuna instinctively standing up, walking towards the door, to greet you. before you even have your hands on the knob, sukuna is already opening the door with a little pout from how much he’s missed you.

“did someone miss me?” you say smiling  up at him squishing his cheeks as he grunts in reply. it’s only until then you realize that this is the first time you’ve seen him wear his glasses since his haircut. oh my god.

you end up completely blanking out on him, mind stuck on the absolute down-right nasty things you’d do to him right on the spot–tugging on his hair while his glasses start to fog up from the closed distance between you two and then how his hand would be going all the way down down down until they reach–

“hello?!” he says through mushed cheeks.

oh right, you still have your hands on his cheeks as he leans on the door frame; you haven’t even stepped in the house.

“the fuck ‘s gotten into you..” 

you’re mind retracting back to the fantasy you were having has completely overheard whatever he was saying and has you fixated on his lips.

“did you even hear anything i said–”

you quickly cut him off and take his breath away with your lips and the sweet taste of the lipgloss you had put on prior. he’s quick to melt into the kiss and stabilize the movement between you two, closing the door behind him.

you slowly pull back and admire the work you’ve just done: hair messy, glasses fogged up and crooked, and of course, a handsome flushed face. he look to the side, flushed, wiping his glasses before putting them back on his face.

“you have absolutely no idea what you do to me” you say with a sly grin.

“you’re acting like this is the first time i’ve worn glasses around you” he deadpans.

“are we forgetting that you literally got a life-altering haircut?! can’t a girl just admire her, sexy-hot-nerd-of-a-boyfriend?”

you reach up to his face to adjust his crooked glasses before giving a peck to his nose. he grumbles in response, but the look on his face says otherwise.

you both retreat to the couch to continue the show you’ve both been watching only for it to be long forgotten with you straddling his waist, distance closed from each other. 

maybe sukuna should start wearing his glasses more often if it meant every afternoon would end like this.

dedicated for all my mullet!kuna luvers

THABK U SO MUCH SWEETNESS i have a new work coming this week so stay tuned!!! 💕💞💓🩶🩶🩶🩶#𑣲lovemail

YOU ANGEL🥹 these words mean SO much to me especially as a new writer, it motivates me a lot :’’’) and u coming out of ur way to send this ask is SO SWEET AIGOOO THANK U SO MUCH HONEY

the light softly slips into the bedroom where you can hear the buzzing of the fan and the sheets lightly crinkling next to you from your very own sukuna. the alarm he sets for the gym is blaring, to which he groans at. he keeps an arm around your waist to keep you on top of him while he reaches over to grab his phone and snoozes the alarm.

you let out a little whine from all the stirring he’s made and move yourself closer to his neck inching your hips forward. his hand instinctively comes to knead the skin under your ass.

“mornin’ baby” he grumbles, his voice laced with sleep. you greet him back with trailing kisses from his neck to face. you stop at this mouth and pull back to greet him a small “hi baby” under your breath before going to his lips to kiss him.

the kiss is slow and soft–savouring the moment as if forever wasn’t an option. you start to deepen the kiss, pressing up on him closing the little space you had left in between each other.

“mm you feel so fuckin’ soft” he whispers delicately, as his boxers tighten. you bury your face into his neck in embarrassment. 

“nuh uh, none of that here. you were just making the first moves now hmm?” he says while lifting your chin up. 

“gimme another kiss” 

he kisses you before you can say anything. this time he kisses you hungrily with passion. it starts to get sloppier as you start to softly grind up on his growing bulge.

“you like feelin’ up on me? usin’ me to get ya self off bunny?”

sukuna’s cock throbs at the sound the meek whine of embarrassment comes out of your mouth. but ofc he’ll never admit that.

“i know baby, i know. need help?” 

you give a shy nod.

“i need you to use your words, angel”

you moan out a yes as he follows up with a “good girl” letting out a moan as both of his hands scoop the flesh of your ass to guide your hips. 

“dirty girl” he moans at you as he feels the dampness of your panties rubbing up on his cock.

you adjust yourself up to straddle his hips while his hands slip under your shirt groping at your tits.

the room quickly fills with moans and the creaks of the beds as the friction between the clothed sex. sukuna is quick to slip his thick fingers in your panties to rub at your clit.

“ryo– mmgh–” letting out a loud moan.

“yeah say my name juuus’ like that mm hmm” he says with a smug grin while quickly rubbing at the sensitive bud.

your movements start to become sloppier as the knot in your stomach starts to grow tighter. you move back down on top of his chest moving your hips in a quick rhythm.

“ryo- hngh– i’m gonna cum”

“ngh fuck– keep movin’ like that– cum with me baby”

he quickly catches his lips on yours, tongues clashing together as you both let out your release.

the moment is interrupted by the sound of sukuna’s alarm going off once again. he lets out a long sigh before turning it off completely.

“alright, lets getcha’ all cleaned up” he says, carrying you to the bathroom.

he helps you take off your clothes before starting up the shower and joining in.

as you slip off your panties he makes sure to catch it, muttering under his breath “i get to keep these.”

PHEWW OKAY NTM ON ME...first time writing smut Aigooo...gomen if this Sucks.

i will kiss you

ever since you got with sukuna your partying life started to become more active. it’s not like it was never your scene, you just didn’t see any point in going—a few drinks never hurt! but, tonight is one of those rare occasions you really let yourself loose, maybe going a little out of your comfort zone, trying something new.

you pregamed with your girls drinking one drink extra just for the hell of it! as you’re all waiting for your uber to come, one of your friends sparks up remembering that they wanted to share new edibles they got. you’ve tired edibles with sukuna before but not while having alcohol in your system. you didn’t really see any huge affect it might have mixing the two together since it wasn’t a super high dosage. you cheers with your friends and all take it at the same time.

the scene is flashy and hot, air thick with the smell of weed and jungle juice (that probably has over 50% alcohol). sukuna spots you first, nudging his head has we walks over to you. “hi baby,” he breathes out, as he plants his hands to your side, taking note of your current state. “someones tipsy” he chuckles, oblivious that you’re currently way over your tolerance (since is edible has yet to kick in). you give him a small whine before he’s quick to cut if off with a peck.

you tell him you’re going to catch up your friends at the couch while he gets drinks for you two. you’re sitting on the couch with utahime and shoko—sukuna keeping an eye on you. only then is when the edible started to kick in, everything started to get fuzzy and your mouth was getting dry. sukuna was taking a bit so you decided to get up and get water yourself.

you spot him near the kitchen sink tripping your way over to him, successfully catching yourself with your hands on his broad chest, hands coming up to your waist instinctively. you prop your chin on his chest and look up at him, eyes glossy and all. “hii ryoo” you slur, giggling a little. “hi angel, how ya holdin’ up?” he says while brushing your hair out of your face. “this feels kindaa funny” you hum out. only then, he notice of your insanely glassy eyes and comes to the conclusion that you’re crossfaded.

you’ve only tried drugs from sukuna because you trust him and he knew when too much was too much for you. so, with the knowledge that you had drugs that were not not coming from him, concern came over his face (also with the fact that you mixed the edible with alcohol)—even though he trusted your friends enough to know that they wouldn’t fuck you up for the worst. but sukuna being sukuna, he’d rather be there to prevent you from taking a dosage higher than your normal tolerance.

“if ya friends gave you ‘sum drugged shit i’ll kill them,” he mutters under his breath.

“hmmm? what was that ryo?” you say teasingly.

“‘ts nothing, how’s your head hm?” he says while looking at your group of friends, trying to scope out who could’ve possibly get you this fucked up.

“mmm, it feels really nice, i like being in your arms.” you managed to breathe out. “feels weird when i talk” you say touching your lips in confusion.

sukuna scoots you over to get a cup of water before carefully tucking his fingers under your chin and pulling your chin up, guiding you to drink the water. “drink up babygirl,” he softly says, once you finish, he mutters a “good girl” before planting a soft kiss.

he will admit (to himself of course) that you look cute as hell in the current state your in. your eyes being all big and your face giving the an expression that you’re consuming no thoughts drives him crazy and he can’t help but smush your cheeks together and pepper your face with kisses.

“h-hey stop that” you giggle you all light and airy.

he gives you one last kiss before pulling back softly whispering in a voice you can only hear “‘ts get out of here yeah?”

you agree still clinging on to him as you leave the party, waving goodbye to your friends.

as he’s buckling you into your seat, you babble about some video you meant to send him, humming to let you know that he’s listening, before quickly falling asleep on his arm that settled on your thigh.

throughout the drive he makes sure to take the stops slow and steady not daring to move his arm either. even though it’s cramping up.

as the car comes to a red light, sukuna pulls out his phone with a smirk and snaps a quick photo of you that he’ll definitely show you in the morning.

i first off wanna thank you all SO MUCH for all the love on my last post, you all had me cheesing like crazy 😭💞 i currently cannot get off the soft!kuna pill 😔 i wanna write him canon-ly (idk if that makes sense) but as a new writer i’m more comfy writing sukuna kinda ooc :,,,) & pls give me grace ik my writing isn’t amazing </3 BUT, always remember, even if my writing sucks at least i didn’t use AI!!! i have other writing ideas jotted down so stay tuned for more i laub u all hushbunnies 🩶🪽

“oh my god"

it’s been about 30 seconds since sukuna entered through the door. he’s barely had any time to put down his bag and give you a greetings kiss before you literally launch yourself at him.

he kissed you goodbye before going to the gym, a regular routine, usually 45 mins to an hour. today he took a little longer but you figured he grubbed with his gym bros before coming home but something better was about to unfold.

“someone’s extra jumpy” he grumbles under his breath, oblivious about what’s going on.

“are you serious?!” you shriek in delight. honestly, nothing could prepare you for what he was coming back with—a sexy mullet that quiet literally made you want to go down on him.

“i can’t tell which way you want to devour me” he says as he sees the look you have in your eyes.

“are you really asking me that…you come home all hot and sweaty, that’s already something on its own, and then u get a haircut!? it’s not even just any haircut, a fucking mullet.” there’s no way he’s going to act like this is a daily occurrence. for all the time you’ve been together, he’s maybe changed the way he got his haircut a maximum of 3 times.

“well why does that matter i just—“ he starts to trip over his words, crazy i know, but soon gets cut off as you start to pepper kisses from his jaw to his face.

“you sexy beast” you say as you break away before finally melting into his lips hungrily kissing him as he quickly adjust to the pace as you feel the tiniest smile against your lips.

“you crazy ass woman.” he tries to fight back, but the way he’s holding you says otherwise. “maybe i should keep cutting my hair like this if it means i get to come home to this hmm?” he teases.

a small whine comes out of your mouth as you chase his lips for more. “ah ah ah, slow down tiger, can’t be too selfish now, baby” you roll your eyes and tug at his hair in a playful manner. “whatever.”

he chuckles as gives you a lighthearted kiss to your temple.

he’s right where he wants to be.

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