MidnightSoliloquies

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girl I love you SO much not only for the kind words but bc you're my first ever request too !! 🫶🥹 it makes me so so so happy that you love my writing and hopefully the smau doesn't disappoint (you didn't specify which men so I just chose a few but I'll prob make a part two w/ more)

jjk men x reader

synopsis: in which the jjk men send over a pic and their gf has nothing appropriate to say on the matter

ft: nanami, geto, + toji

warning: suggestive

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a.n: I had SO much fun writing this request, 'm alr thinking of making a part two with gojo + sukuna

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warning: suggestive, slightly explicit

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heian era!sukuna gives you a surprising amount of freedom for being 'just' a concubine, because not only do you have the freedom of freely walking around the estate, contrary to the lesser concubines, who must remain within their confined quarters to be ready shall he call upon them, but you also have the absolute privilege of being his favorite, which comes with many a quirks.

heian era!sukuna hasn't explicitly told you that you're his favorite concubine, but it's extremely obvious in the vast difference of treatment that you receive compared to the rest of the bunch. though the others also get gifts, theirs are merely intended to make Sukuna himself look better, because, after all, what type of king can't properly maintain his concubines? you, on the other hand, are personally sent or even summoned by Lord Sukuna himself to bestow treasures upon you, whether it be dresses made of the finest silk across the sea that just so happen to perfectly fit your complexion or jewels upon jewels of sapphire, diamond, quartz, rubies, emeralds, and every stone under the earth to decorate yourself with.

heian era!sukuna pays attention to what you do and don't wear alright, because while the rest of the concubines get thrown random metals, not caring in the slightest if it best suited them or washed them out, Lord Sukuna has committed to memory whether you're a gold or silver girly, and he has never forgotten which of the two you are, so when he notices the opposite metal dangling from your wrist and it's found out that the miserable, incompetent servant he sent to give them to you messed up? he cuts off their hands before throwing their body out in the woods, of course, because he was going to be damned if the punishment didn't fit the crime.

heian era!sukuna allows you to sit all pretty and cozied up on his lap while he's in meetings, caring not in the slightest that his subordinates were currently sweating bullets, faces pale and hands shaking as they did their absolute best to not draw their gaze up as you trailed a freshly manicured finger against the sharp line of their Lord's jaw, his bottom two arms handling the oh so boring paperwork and maps required of the meetings while one of his upper hands held you firmly against him as the other one dangled a plump grape in front of your mouth.

heian era!sukuna! lets you call him 'kuna not just in bed, but in public too, lifting you up and swinging you around whenever you giddily walk over to tell him something, immediately sending a lethal glare to any bypassing servants when they give you so much as a side glance, shutting down any possible rumors that could end up getting back to you before they even happen, burying your face into the crook of his neck as he signals Uraume to 'take care' of the servant with a slight tilt of his head.

heian era!sukuna has no shame in letting you mark him all up, casually parading around the estate as if there weren't long, red, fingernail scratches all over his back and very obvious purple hickeys littering his neck, throat, jaw, and even down to his fucking collarbone, and if he catches someone so much as even glancing in disapproval? he cleaves them with no hesitation.

heian era!sukuna has made it clear to the estate on multiple occasions throughout the week, or day, even, just how favored you truly are, throwing you over his shoulder whenever he's in the mood or really just because before tossing you onto the bed, head already deep in between your spread out thighs not even seconds later as your high-pitched moans and whimpers reached the ears of practically everyone in the building

heian era!sukuna gives you a certain type of authority that no one else gets, not even Uraume, because instead of mercilessly cleaving you or ordering you be cooked alive for daring to raise your voice at him in the presence of others, whining about his stupid meeting taking too long? he just chuckles instead, pressing you closer to him with his bottom arm as he whispered into your ear, thumb tracing along your jawline,

"worry not, woman. should I cut off the peasant's tongue for blabbering for far too long?" a wicked grin stretching across his face, sharp canines glinting as they caught the light, at your immediate confirmation, because oh God you were perfect, absolutely head over heels at the fact you could match his crazy, even if just a fraction of it

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a.n: first legit content post in like a week 😃 writer's block is a bitch

part two

ft: megumi, yuji, + sukuna

warning: suggestive in sukuna's part

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a.n: sorry this took me so long 😔

warning: mature themes

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"you- you want me to what..?" he stammered, taking a peek at the way his cock instantly hardened underneath you at your preposition, nervously pushing the rim of his glasses back up as he chewed on his bottom lip.

"you heard me, baby~ I want you to hit it raw," you repeat, grinning down at him with a cheshire-cat smile as you hooked your arms around his neck, teasingly grinding down your hips against his own, grin growing wider at the hitch of his breath, absolutely loving the fact that he was super reactive, "it'll be so much better than with a condom, don't you think?" you coo, grinding turning more firm as you raised your hips up ever so slightly, beginning to align yourself to him, knowing he wouldn't be able to resist saying no now that you were so, so close.

"I...I uh.." he murmured, hesitant at first but as you aligned your dripping cunt with his tip, all of his resolve broke, hands immediately gripping around the span of your waist as you began to go down, down, down and right onto him, whimpering as your soft, velvety walls took him in so good, able to feel every flutter of your walls tightening around him, sucking him in inch per inch, now suddenly grateful that that thin slip of plastic was no longer a barrier between the two of you.

"sweetheart-hngh- it.. it feels so good..." head dropping onto your shoulder as his body began to quiver,

wait. was he already cumming-

but you didn't even have time to fully ask yourself the question, eyes widening in surprise as he came undone right then and there, hot, sticky ropes of his seed oozing slightly out of you as he sighed, cheeks heating up in red hot embarrassment as the realization that he had cum five minutes, and with you not even moving at that, washed over him,

"oh gosh- 'm so sorry baby... you just- you felt so good and I couldn't help myself.." he whined, nuzzling into the crook of your neck in an attempt to possibly salvage his dignity.

"there's no need to apologize baby, I mean.. I knew you were basically a virgin but to this degree?" you chuckled to yourself, obviously still surprised as to the turn of events before shrugging, "it's not like it matters anyway because if you think we were stopping five minutes in, I obviously still have a lot to teach you." you finish, grin back on your face as your hips began setting a slow albeit deep pace, feeling his cock already beginning to harden inside you all over again as he groaned into your neck, hands clutching at your waist as if his life depended on it,

my, my, was this going to be fun

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a.n: I promise I'm still working on part two of jealousy, jealousy 😭 my mind just got side tracked

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a.n: currently working on part two of jealousy, jealousy but was inspired to make this by a comment from yesterday

ft: gojo, toji, + nanami

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a.n: thinking about making a part two with megumi, yuji, and sukuna

part two

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bf!sukuna! catches on a lot more quickly than you'd think, noticing every one of your "habits" which were really just you trying to close in on yourself and hide your insecurities, like when you tugged on your already loose shirt in an attempt to get it not to stick on your skin, or when you immediately brought a pillow to cover your stomach the moment you sat down on the couch, claiming it was just because you "wanted something to rest on"

bf!sukuna! doesn't buy your bullshit explanations, if they could even be called that, but also doesn't pry, deciding to let it be for the meantime to not scare you into completely closing off

bf!sukuna! silently listens to your soft, barely contained sniffles from the inside of your shared bedroom through a slight opening of the door, fighting the urge to storm in as he watched you ruthlessly, cruelly, really, poke and prod at your stomach and your thighs and the little extra fat on your arms only to finally bring your hands up as you pinched at your cheeks until they turned a bright red, sobbing as you hurled self-deprecating insults at your reflection in the mirror

bf!sukuna! isn't good with emotions or feelings or really anything related to the sort, he must admit, as being the literal King of Curses demanded the exact opposite of everything you were currently feeling, but it's not like he was just going to let his partner rot away in their self-hatred

bf!sukuna! finally decides to confront you, gently but firmly knocking on the wooden door, waiting until he heard a quiet "come in..", stepping into the room as he pretended to not have seen the way you just rapidly wiped at your eyes to not let him see the tears that had fallen down, as if the redness lining them all around wasn't already a tell-tale sign

bf!sukuna! takes a seat next to you on the edge of the mattress, sighing heavily as your gaze met and the tears in your eyes instantly resurfaced yet again, pulling you onto his lap while holding you steady against his chest, letting you cry it out because he may not have much, if any, experience with this sort of thing, but one thing he did know was that words weren't always necessary, or wanted, for that matter, especially in this type of situation, where your feeble, stupid human brain had already convinced you of a false truth due to the mere fact that the scale had been five pounds heavier than last you used it, as if five pounds really were the end of the world. but to you? in this moment? those five pounds were the end of the world. so if he had to hold you while you cried your eyes out and listen to your endless sniffling while your hands wrinkled his shirt from the sheer force of which you were gripping it, then so be it.

bf!sukuna! who waits until you get all, and I mean all, of it out before slowly letting both of your bodies fall back into the thick mattress, pulling the soft duvet over your now shivering body because heck, what more could possibly be wrong, before leaning back ever so slightly as he gripped your chin,

"you know I love you, right?"

"but I- I gained five pounds-" you begin to stammer, still fully convinced that the number on the scale somehow dictated your worth, only to be cut off,

"I asked if you know that I love you, not how much you gained, not how much you weigh, and certainly not what you think you could do better. The number on the scale does not determine how much love you receive, do you understand? Your worth doesn't go down only because the number on the scale went up. Now, I'm going to ask you again. You know I love you, right?"

"yes..."

"And you know I'll keep loving you no matter what that stupid scale says, correct?"

"yeah..."

"Good. Now get closer so I can cuddle you properly and get you in a better mood, lest I catch whatever case of sentimentality just hit you."

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a.n: low-key got kinda emotional writing this because I really resonated with everything said in this...

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credit: Soown1 on pinterest for the profile icon

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a.n: I ended up rlly enjoying how to make this so I'ma prob do a lot more lol

credit: Soown1 on pinterest for the profile icons

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fratboy!bf!gojo will drop literally everything to go to you the moment you so much as suggest it, not caring that he had been in the middle of a very important frat meeting to discuss future activities and plans

"gojo, you can't just leave-" a member protests, looking around at the other guys in clear confusion,

"already am~" satoru sing-songs, keys jingling around his finger as he heads for the exit,

"but we can't continue the meeting without the leader-"

"as the leader, I grant thee my permission to continue. now quit making me stall, my baby's craving b-dubs, so b-dubs she shall get."

fratboy!bf!gojo is a hugeee party animal, pleading and begging, even going as far as to getting on his knees, for you to accompany him to just one hangout, bottom lip jutting out as he gave you the biggest puppy dog eyes, just wanting you to see all the work and effort he had put into organizing the event

fratboy!bf!gojo will never, and I mean never, force or pressure you into doing something you're actually uncomfortable with or simply don't want to do, always prioritizing consent in any given situation no matter the circumstances

fratboy!bf!gojo has a favorite, silver chain you gifted him years ago as a "just because" gift that he doesn't let anybody but you touch - seriously, he heavily contemplated snapping some rando's finger in half when they dared touch it, something no one at the frat ever speaks of, having been genuinely terrified of their leader when it happened - proudly displaying the shiny, eye-catching metal around his neck whenever he goes out, bragging to anyone that asks about how his sweet girl got it for him

fratboy!bf!gojo absolutely loves raving to his frat brothers about you, endlessly yapping about how much he "loves his girl" and how "good you were" to him, even beginning to dramatically cry at one point, slinging himself over the couch because omg he had it "so good", which of course ends up delaying the meeting by a good 30 minutes for the 5th time that week

fratboy!bf!gojo has no ounce of shame when it comes to being touchy with you, having been talking with one of his frat brothers when he notices some douche trying to get all up in your business, immediately leaving the conversation as he skipped over to you, hands snaking around to grip at your waist as his head rested on your shoulder, alternating between giving you the most devoted, heartwarming look and shooting lethal glares at the guy currently stammering now that gojo was there,

"baby~ is this... pest ... bothering you? he was getting a lil' too close for my liking."

"'toru, sweetheart, 's just a friend."

"tch. friend or not, I don't appreciate him getting all up in your face, though it's not like he stands a chance anyway, seeing as your perfect, super attractive boyfriend is right here, right baby?"

"'toru... he's gay, plus, he was just telling me a joke.."

"...oh. well, it's a good thing I'm taken, now c'mon sweets, suguru's hella drunk on the dance floor right now and I wanna snap some pictures for future blackmail~"

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biker!bf!sukuna who only ever wore leather gloves for gear before meeting you, but after repeatedly getting on his ass and preaching about "safety" and the "dangers of the road", he basically wears any gear known to mankind; a helmet, gloves, a custom fortified jacket and pants, and boots designed to be non-slip with reinforced toes

biker!bf!sukuna has a really bad habit of smoking, and even though he doesn't do it while near you, seeing as he's considerate enough not to because he knows you don't like it, the odor is still very much noticeable when he gets close, so much to the point that you'll just downright refuse to makeout with him or even just give him a peck on the cheeks. the upside of this, however, is that now, whenever he knows he's going to be around you, even if it's just five minutes during the day, he'll make the conscious decision to not smoke, and not for you, but for himself, cause ain't no way was he missing out on a smooch because his breath reeked

biker!bf!sukuna absolutely loves revving his bike to let you know he's already waiting for you outside, extra helmet in hand, which had actually been a custom made birthday present from him to you, for when you finally get done changing for their date

biker!bf!sukuna is hesitant to let you meet the rest of the gang at first, thinking them to be much too intense and.. rowdy, to say the least, but when he finally relents after weeks of begging for him to take you to their favorite, most frequented bar? you end up fitting right in, switching from playing pool with the guys in the back to downing shots up in the front, cheers rattling the windows as you slammed down your 5th glass atop the counter

"that's your fifth shot in a row woman. enough is enough."

"but 'kunaaaa~ I'm nwot even-hiccup-feewinggg it-"

"remind me why exactly I let you convince me to bring you here?"

"hehe~ bwecuse ya- ya loveeeee me, right 'kuna?"

sigh.

"yes. now stop mouthing stupidities and quit your squirming so I can carry you, we're leaving."

biker!bf!sukuna who scoffs every time you ask him for a late night ride, rolling his eyes and muttering something about how "humans would rather do anything but sleep" yet he's already fetching your helmet the second you voice the request, grunting when you whine about him having pulled on some strands of hair, firmly securing the helmet before opening the tinted visor and placing an uncharacteristically soft kiss onto each of your eyelids, his way of saying sorry

biker!bf!sukuna threatens to beat up and skin anyone who dares to laugh at the stickers all around his helmet while you're in his presence, shooting a murderous look that just screamed "I will kill you and I will not hesitate to drag it out" at a man he had caught giving the helmet a funny look, an amused smirk on his face as he watched the man all but scurry away, tripping in the process,

"'kuna... what did you do to the poor man? it looks like he nearly shit his pants running away just now.."

"nothing he didn't deserve, woman, now c'mere and place the jigglypuff sticker on the front."

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clingy!bf!sukuna is an absolute force to be reckoned with when in this mood, because damn you had thought you were clingy, but sukuna? he was on a whole different level

clingy!bf!sukuna who's been feeling extra touchy even before the birds started chirping, head tilted downward to look at your body pressed up against his own, taking careful notice to the pattern of your breathing as his long nails dragged lightly across your back

clingy!bf!sukuna who doesn't stop even when your eyes finally peel open, merely raising an eyebrow when you ask what he's doing,

"what does it look like I'm doing, woman? you ask as if I was committing some heinous crime against humanity."

clingy!bf!sukuna who straight up refuses to let you leave the bed, eyebrows furrowing in a look of great offense when you dare to voice your horrible idea, grunting a "no" that leaves no room for argument before pulling you even closer - if possible - against him, practically smooshing your face in between his chest, never once stopping the light drag of his nails across your back

clingy!bf!sukuna who finally, after three hours, begrudgingly relents to the both of you getting up, murmuring something about how humans always seemed to be in such a rush under his breath, scoffing when you ask what he said,

"nothing. you need to get your ears checked is what."

clingy!bf!sukuna must always, always be touching you, and not even in a sexual way though he absolutely wants to choke tf out of you while railing you from behind, but more so in a way that just lets him know you're there, whether it be his arm thrown across your shoulder or hooked around your waist, pulling you firmly into his side, or even just his hand gripping the back of your neck, his personal favorite, leading your body wherever he wanted it to go

clingy!bf!sukuna who rejects your idea of going out that day, claiming it's because the idiots that were your kind somehow always managed to get on his last nerve, even though it's actually because he just can't bear the thought of not having you all to himself, suggesting instead that you both stay inside and have a movie night, an idea you instantly agree to, just happy he was finally being domestic for once, something he doesn't at all mind letting you believe as long as you agreed to stay within the confines of the house

clingy!bf!sukuna doesn't care what movie you pick, ordering you to not move and just stay on the couch as he goes to prepare the popcorn, choosing the extra buttery packet he knew you favored most before coming right back and plopping himself right, literally right, next to you

clingy!bf!sukuna who eventually, and by eventually obviously he meant five minutes into the movie, finds himself with his head laying straight across your lap, reaching back as he pulled your hand up to his head, demanding you touch and play with his hair, an act that almost immediately cracked at the tough exterior he had been trying to maintain all day, purring in content when your fingers began threading gently through his bright pink locks, just the way he loved liked it

clingy!bf!sukuna nearly throws a tantrum the moment you pull your hand away for even a second, threatening to level an entire building if you didn't get your hand right back to what it had been doing,

"did I tell you to stop, woman?"

"'kuna, I was just trying to get some water-"

"if you don't get your hand back in my hair by the time I count to one, I'm going to annihilate the entire block."

"okay-! jeez...didn't know you were such a baby.."

"shut up."

clingy!bf!sukuna who ends up dozing off on your lap halfway through the movie, lips pressed firmly together even in sleep, though you don't miss the way his jaw is no longer tight, features surprisingly soft when unguarded, but the moment you try to pull your hand away again, curious to see what he'll do? his fingers are already wrapped tightly around your wrist before you can even try to pull them back, keeping you rooted to the spot, eyes still shut as he grunts,

"quit being a brat and resume your womanly duties."

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big back!bf!yuji absolutely loves sharing his food with his sweet baby angel, insisting that you both eat everything together, so if he gets something, you better bet your sweet ass that you're getting one too

big back!bf!yuji whose favorite dessert is birthday cake ice cream with loads and loads of rainbow colored sprinkles and a sickening amount of strawberry syrup on top, purposefully letting the sticky mixture dribble down onto his bottom lip just to ask you to kiss it off

big back!bf!yuji is always searching for new food places to try, not even bothering to ask you which one you'd prefer because you both know you're trying all of them in the same afternoon anyway, texting you about all the new places he's found at 3 in the morning, already having planned the date before he even sent the text over

big back!bf!yuji who always makes sure to have all your favorite snacks and drinks in stock, because God forbid that his baby goes one second without eating what they've been craving

big back!bf!yuji who has any and all allergies of yours memorized to the bone, making sure to always check the label on the back of items or ask one of the staff members about any possible ingredients food may have that could prove absolutely detrimental to your health, cause ain't no way was his angel ever gonna have to use their epipen under his watch

big back!bf!yuji notices whenever you're feeling even just slightly down, ear pressed against the other side of the bedroom door as he heard the soft sniffles you were trying so hard to keep quiet, the scale he swore he had thrown away reading that you were five pounds heavier than the month prior, so when you finally come out of the bedroom only to say you were going on a diet because of the weight gain? he bashfully "admits" to having broken the scale a few days ago after accidentally stepping on the edge, watching as your face lit up upon realizing you hadn't actually gained any weight

big back!bf!yuji never once fails to gently shut down any worries you may have about being "too chubby", loudly and proudly proclaiming for the world to hear that "the more chub the better sweets, 's just more softness for me to cuddle, so don't stress it, 'kay?" also failing to add that even if you did get more chubby, all the fat went to your plushy thighs anyway, which made them all the more comfortable for him to hold onto when he insisted you sit on his face that very night, absolutely determined to prove to you that your weight was never ever going to be an issue

big back!bf!yuji who sees you eyeing your favorite smoothie shop when walking down the streets of tokyo, suddenly claiming that he was "very thirsty" and would absolutely kill for something cherry flavored as he turned you right around by the waist and straight inside the building, shrugging his shoulders when asked how he knew you were craving a smoothie, grinning as he joked, "I'm just in sync with your thoughts baby, I know what you want before you even do" which actually proved to be true in many occasions, making it all the more easier in regards to choosing a place to eat

big back!bf!yuji has a bajillion pictures of you eating on his phone, ranging from absolutely adorable to not even knowing your face could make such... interesting expressions whilst chewing, something you only ever find out about when you catch him scrolling through them on his phone, cheeks flushing a bright cherry hue at the picture he was currently looking all lovey-dovey at; a picture it seemed he had taken just yesterday at a diner where you were elbow deep into a gigantic smoothie, chocolate syrup all over your chin as your eyes shone with the utmost of happiness

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a.n: I saw the fan animation of gojo - iykyk - today, proceeded to bawl my eyes out, and then decided I'm only writing pure fluff for however long it takes me to recover