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Hanging out with teen!Kuna and (an unexpected) baby!Yuji ! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : fluff, established relationship, kissing and implied making out
Knocking on the door, you were about to hang with your boyfriend at his place ! What an intimate settling, excellent for making out with him working on that science homework you told your parents about.
Sukuna opened the door, looking like he expected someone else than you to come. “Hey, come in. Want a drink?” he proposed, being a relatively polite person regarding guests — especially when it's his girlfriend. You removed your shoes and gave him a kiss. “No, m'fine. Missed you.” you said in a silvery voice. His hands travelled to your waist, yours went to tangle in his hair. His kisses started going down on your jaw, going to your neck.
It all suddenly stopped as your boyfriend heard baby noises, he looked up at the stairs and his brows knitted in a frown. “Really, now?” he muttered, annoyed. “Was that a baby? Babe, are you a teen dad? You could've told me—” you started, worried he might hide stuff from you. He quickly cut you off. “M'not, it's my nephew. No one's at home to take care of him ; except me.” he said, giving your lips a last taste of his before leaving to check on his nephew. You followed him.
“Yknow, he can just stick around. He won't say anything about us, he doesn't even realize he exists.” Sukuna looked at you like you just said nonsense. “Hell no.” he paused, taking the 1 year and a half aged baby in his arms, rocking him back and forth. You melted in front of the view, smiling sheepishly and approaching the baby. “It looks like you, sukuna.” she whispered, not wanting to wake up the baby. Although it had the opposite effect, the baby opened an eye, then the other, his small limbs trying to reach you. you asked, taking the little baby hand in yours. “Yuji.” your boyfriend answered in the most plain voice, probably annoyed and knowing he won't be making out with his girlfriend anytime soon. Yuji made some little noises, blabbering and trying to reach you. You smiled and ruffled the baby's few strands of hair.
“He's a carbon copy of you, are you sure you're not the father?” Sukuna raised a brow, faking an offended look. “Definitely not, I wasn't this dumb as a baby.” he said, dismissively. You let out a small laugh and stopped ruffling the baby's hair. Yuji let out a little “Gaah!” starting to attack Sukuna's face with his small baby hands. “Hey— don't touch me like that! stinky ass brat.” he complained, annoyed at Yuji. “Oh c'mon, he's cute. He wants to play with his so dear uncle.” you teased. Sukuna looked at you deadpan, like you were crazy, then looked at the baby in his arms.
“I'm just gonna make him sleep again. You can go wait in my room.” he said, rocking him to put it to sleep. Sukuna checked that you were going to his room, and raised a brow in surprise when you didn't move. “You can go already y—” “I'm not leaving a one year old baby alone in another room. What if something happens?” you said, not bothering to let him finish before you started talking again. “Yuji can stay with us in your room, he'll be sleeping anyways. Right?” Sukuna looked at you, thinking if he should agree or not.
After staring at you for a whole minute, he sighs and walks to his room. “Come.” You spent the rest of your day watching movies on your boyfriend's tv, occasionally touching and getting cuddly, occasionally kissing, maybe making out at some point? All of this while keeping a silent eye on Yuji's sleeping form.
a/n : I fell asleep on the formatting and ate a bowl cake with the texture of scrambled eggs this morning... ew. On the positive side i really missed writing and doing the html formatting of my posts. YO BADDIE IS BACK TO WRITINGG HIHI
Reader putting henna on teen!Kuna’s face to make his tattoos! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : established relationship, reader and sukuna are 15 and in high school, fluff, sukuna may be ooc
When your boyfriend started talking about getting tattoos as soon as he was 16, showing what he wanted on his whole body, you gave him a skeptical look.
“You know that’ll be super expensive, right?” “It’s okay, ‘can get a job at 16.”
You weren’t the type to break dreams, just being skeptical about how he’ll manage to make it…
The next day, when you came to class and saw him, you started convincing him to hang out with you during the week.
“I could even do your face tattoos if you want; my mom keeps henna in the house — we use it for celebrations usually, but it should be okay.”
He looked at you, surprised. “It’s the thing you had on your hands last month, with the flower design.” You nod and wait for his answer to your proposition. “So?” “So tell me when you’re free, I’ll come.” You smile excitedly and agree on a day and time for seeing each other as both your days keep going.
On D-day, you two meet at your place. You greet him with a kiss and lead him to your room. “Just lie down on my bed, I’ll go get the henna I prepared,” you said, leaving him alone in your well-decorated room, with cream-colored linen bedsheets and two Jellycat plushies you got, saying they looked like you and him — you once said he looked like the peach Jellycat because of his hair and now even he can’t unsee it — he hates you for that, by the way.
You came back with henna in a small pipe. “Should be okay with your face, it’s a natural one; my mother made too much last time.” You sit down next to him. “Want it dark or you don’t care? 'Cause you need to let it rest longer then.” Sukuna looks at the henna, then at you, then back at the henna. “How long?” “30 minutes at lea—” “30? I’m gonna stay 30 minutes lying down?” He looked at you, surprised. “At least, or it won’t leave a stain.” Your boyfriend let out a sigh and laid down on your bed. You started to trace the tattoo pattern on his skin with the henna. “Tell me if there’s anything, okay?” “Sit on my lap; you’d have better access.” You looked at him, surprised. “Sure?” “Sure.” His hands went to your hips and led you to his lap. You smiled and kept going with tracing the design on his face, making small talk, asking about his day, boxing practice, how your cat had been playing with your feet when you slept…
When you were done, you started rambling about some stuff for him to wait. And when you finally rinsed it off, he looked in the mirror. “Damn, looks cool. You did a great job,” he said, turning to you. “Just a great job?” “Okay, you did an amazing one.” he groaned, giving you a side hug. You stood on your tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. “Love you like this.“ “Yeah, love you too,“ he mumbled in answer before kissing you on the lips this time.
a/n : okay i know i was supposed to do the hockeyxfs one before but erm.. EID MUBARAK please it was such a good occasion to post this... btw i might draw a scene out of it after my exams ; so like, next month.
Hanging out with teen!Kuna and (an unexpected) baby!Yuji ! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : fluff, established relationship, kissing and implied making out
Knocking on the door, you were about to hang with your boyfriend at his place ! What an intimate settling, excellent for making out with him working on that science homework you told your parents about.
Sukuna opened the door, looking like he expected someone else than you to come. “Hey, come in. Want a drink?” he proposed, being a relatively polite person regarding guests — especially when it's his girlfriend. You removed your shoes and gave him a kiss. “No, m'fine. Missed you.” you said in a silvery voice. His hands travelled to your waist, yours went to tangle in his hair. His kisses started going down on your jaw, going to your neck.
It all suddenly stopped as your boyfriend heard baby noises, he looked up at the stairs and his brows knitted in a frown. “Really, now?” he muttered, annoyed. “Was that a baby? Babe, are you a teen dad? You could've told me—” you started, worried he might hide stuff from you. He quickly cut you off. “M'not, it's my nephew. No one's at home to take care of him ; except me.” he said, giving your lips a last taste of his before leaving to check on his nephew. You followed him.
“Yknow, he can just stick around. He won't say anything about us, he doesn't even realize he exists.” Sukuna looked at you like you just said nonsense. “Hell no.” he paused, taking the 1 year and a half aged baby in his arms, rocking him back and forth. You melted in front of the view, smiling sheepishly and approaching the baby. “It looks like you, sukuna.” she whispered, not wanting to wake up the baby. Although it had the opposite effect, the baby opened an eye, then the other, his small limbs trying to reach you. you asked, taking the little baby hand in yours. “Yuji.” your boyfriend answered in the most plain voice, probably annoyed and knowing he won't be making out with his girlfriend anytime soon. Yuji made some little noises, blabbering and trying to reach you. You smiled and ruffled the baby's few strands of hair.
“He's a carbon copy of you, are you sure you're not the father?” Sukuna raised a brow, faking an offended look. “Definitely not, I wasn't this dumb as a baby.” he said, dismissively. You let out a small laugh and stopped ruffling the baby's hair. Yuji let out a little “Gaah!” starting to attack Sukuna's face with his small baby hands. “Hey— don't touch me like that! stinky ass brat.” he complained, annoyed at Yuji. “Oh c'mon, he's cute. He wants to play with his so dear uncle.” you teased. Sukuna looked at you deadpan, like you were crazy, then looked at the baby in his arms.
“I'm just gonna make him sleep again. You can go wait in my room.” he said, rocking him to put it to sleep. Sukuna checked that you were going to his room, and raised a brow in surprise when you didn't move. “You can go already y—” “I'm not leaving a one year old baby alone in another room. What if something happens?” you said, not bothering to let him finish before you started talking again. “Yuji can stay with us in your room, he'll be sleeping anyways. Right?” Sukuna looked at you, thinking if he should agree or not.
After staring at you for a whole minute, he sighs and walks to his room. “Come.” You spent the rest of your day watching movies on your boyfriend's tv, occasionally touching and getting cuddly, occasionally kissing, maybe making out at some point? All of this while keeping a silent eye on Yuji's sleeping form.
a/n : I fell asleep on the formatting and ate a bowl cake with the texture of scrambled eggs this morning... ew. On the positive side i really missed writing and doing the html formatting of my posts. YO BADDIE IS BACK TO WRITINGG HIHI
Reader putting henna on teen!Kuna’s face to make his tattoos! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : established relationship, reader and sukuna are 15 and in high school, fluff, sukuna may be ooc
When your boyfriend started talking about getting tattoos as soon as he was 16, showing what he wanted on his whole body, you gave him a skeptical look.
“You know that’ll be super expensive, right?” “It’s okay, ‘can get a job at 16.”
You weren’t the type to break dreams, just being skeptical about how he’ll manage to make it…
The next day, when you came to class and saw him, you started convincing him to hang out with you during the week.
“I could even do your face tattoos if you want; my mom keeps henna in the house — we use it for celebrations usually, but it should be okay.”
He looked at you, surprised. “It’s the thing you had on your hands last month, with the flower design.” You nod and wait for his answer to your proposition. “So?” “So tell me when you’re free, I’ll come.” You smile excitedly and agree on a day and time for seeing each other as both your days keep going.
On D-day, you two meet at your place. You greet him with a kiss and lead him to your room. “Just lie down on my bed, I’ll go get the henna I prepared,” you said, leaving him alone in your well-decorated room, with cream-colored linen bedsheets and two Jellycat plushies you got, saying they looked like you and him — you once said he looked like the peach Jellycat because of his hair and now even he can’t unsee it — he hates you for that, by the way.
You came back with henna in a small pipe. “Should be okay with your face, it’s a natural one; my mother made too much last time.” You sit down next to him. “Want it dark or you don’t care? 'Cause you need to let it rest longer then.” Sukuna looks at the henna, then at you, then back at the henna. “How long?” “30 minutes at lea—” “30? I’m gonna stay 30 minutes lying down?” He looked at you, surprised. “At least, or it won’t leave a stain.” Your boyfriend let out a sigh and laid down on your bed. You started to trace the tattoo pattern on his skin with the henna. “Tell me if there’s anything, okay?” “Sit on my lap; you’d have better access.” You looked at him, surprised. “Sure?” “Sure.” His hands went to your hips and led you to his lap. You smiled and kept going with tracing the design on his face, making small talk, asking about his day, boxing practice, how your cat had been playing with your feet when you slept…
When you were done, you started rambling about some stuff for him to wait. And when you finally rinsed it off, he looked in the mirror. “Damn, looks cool. You did a great job,” he said, turning to you. “Just a great job?” “Okay, you did an amazing one.” he groaned, giving you a side hug. You stood on your tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. “Love you like this.“ “Yeah, love you too,“ he mumbled in answer before kissing you on the lips this time.
a/n : okay i know i was supposed to do the hockeyxfs one before but erm.. EID MUBARAK please it was such a good occasion to post this... btw i might draw a scene out of it after my exams ; so like, next month.
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hi i'm not dead js have my oral exam tomorrow and my written exams in less than 2 weeks, shittin myself rn...
anyways hockeyxfs sukuna will prob be a series if i have the courage to write multiple drabbles on it AND will start writing it after my exams. otherwise i'm thinking about actually doing an intro for my account, considering i have none for now. also might need to make a masterlist at some point?
Reader putting henna on teen!Kuna’s face to make his tattoos! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : established relationship, reader and sukuna are 15 and in high school, fluff, sukuna may be ooc
When your boyfriend started talking about getting tattoos as soon as he was 16, showing what he wanted on his whole body, you gave him a skeptical look.
“You know that’ll be super expensive, right?” “It’s okay, ‘can get a job at 16.”
You weren’t the type to break dreams, just being skeptical about how he’ll manage to make it…
The next day, when you came to class and saw him, you started convincing him to hang out with you during the week.
“I could even do your face tattoos if you want; my mom keeps henna in the house — we use it for celebrations usually, but it should be okay.”
He looked at you, surprised. “It’s the thing you had on your hands last month, with the flower design.” You nod and wait for his answer to your proposition. “So?” “So tell me when you’re free, I’ll come.” You smile excitedly and agree on a day and time for seeing each other as both your days keep going.
On D-day, you two meet at your place. You greet him with a kiss and lead him to your room. “Just lie down on my bed, I’ll go get the henna I prepared,” you said, leaving him alone in your well-decorated room, with cream-colored linen bedsheets and two Jellycat plushies you got, saying they looked like you and him — you once said he looked like the peach Jellycat because of his hair and now even he can’t unsee it — he hates you for that, by the way.
You came back with henna in a small pipe. “Should be okay with your face, it’s a natural one; my mother made too much last time.” You sit down next to him. “Want it dark or you don’t care? 'Cause you need to let it rest longer then.” Sukuna looks at the henna, then at you, then back at the henna. “How long?” “30 minutes at lea—” “30? I’m gonna stay 30 minutes lying down?” He looked at you, surprised. “At least, or it won’t leave a stain.” Your boyfriend let out a sigh and laid down on your bed. You started to trace the tattoo pattern on his skin with the henna. “Tell me if there’s anything, okay?” “Sit on my lap; you’d have better access.” You looked at him, surprised. “Sure?” “Sure.” His hands went to your hips and led you to his lap. You smiled and kept going with tracing the design on his face, making small talk, asking about his day, boxing practice, how your cat had been playing with your feet when you slept…
When you were done, you started rambling about some stuff for him to wait. And when you finally rinsed it off, he looked in the mirror. “Damn, looks cool. You did a great job,” he said, turning to you. “Just a great job?” “Okay, you did an amazing one.” he groaned, giving you a side hug. You stood on your tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. “Love you like this.“ “Yeah, love you too,“ he mumbled in answer before kissing you on the lips this time.
a/n : okay i know i was supposed to do the hockeyxfs one before but erm.. EID MUBARAK please it was such a good occasion to post this... btw i might draw a scene out of it after my exams ; so like, next month.
Reader putting henna on teen!Kuna’s face to make his tattoos! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : established relationship, reader and sukuna are 15 and in high school, fluff, sukuna may be ooc
When your boyfriend started talking about getting tattoos as soon as he was 16, showing what he wanted on his whole body, you gave him a skeptical look.
“You know that’ll be super expensive, right?” “It’s okay, ‘can get a job at 16.”
You weren’t the type to break dreams, just being skeptical about how he’ll manage to make it…
The next day, when you came to class and saw him, you started convincing him to hang out with you during the week.
“I could even do your face tattoos if you want; my mom keeps henna in the house — we use it for celebrations usually, but it should be okay.”
He looked at you, surprised. “It’s the thing you had on your hands last month, with the flower design.” You nod and wait for his answer to your proposition. “So?” “So tell me when you’re free, I’ll come.” You smile excitedly and agree on a day and time for seeing each other as both your days keep going.
On D-day, you two meet at your place. You greet him with a kiss and lead him to your room. “Just lie down on my bed, I’ll go get the henna I prepared,” you said, leaving him alone in your well-decorated room, with cream-colored linen bedsheets and two Jellycat plushies you got, saying they looked like you and him — you once said he looked like the peach Jellycat because of his hair and now even he can’t unsee it — he hates you for that, by the way.
You came back with henna in a small pipe. “Should be okay with your face, it’s a natural one; my mother made too much last time.” You sit down next to him. “Want it dark or you don’t care? 'Cause you need to let it rest longer then.” Sukuna looks at the henna, then at you, then back at the henna. “How long?” “30 minutes at lea—” “30? I’m gonna stay 30 minutes lying down?” He looked at you, surprised. “At least, or it won’t leave a stain.” Your boyfriend let out a sigh and laid down on your bed. You started to trace the tattoo pattern on his skin with the henna. “Tell me if there’s anything, okay?” “Sit on my lap; you’d have better access.” You looked at him, surprised. “Sure?” “Sure.” His hands went to your hips and led you to his lap. You smiled and kept going with tracing the design on his face, making small talk, asking about his day, boxing practice, how your cat had been playing with your feet when you slept…
When you were done, you started rambling about some stuff for him to wait. And when you finally rinsed it off, he looked in the mirror. “Damn, looks cool. You did a great job,” he said, turning to you. “Just a great job?” “Okay, you did an amazing one.” he groaned, giving you a side hug. You stood on your tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. “Love you like this.“ “Yeah, love you too,“ he mumbled in answer before kissing you on the lips this time.
a/n : okay i know i was supposed to do the hockeyxfs one before but erm.. EID MUBARAK please it was such a good occasion to post this... btw i might draw a scene out of it after my exams ; so like, next month.
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Hanging out with teen!Kuna and (an unexpected) baby!Yuji ! ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ a drabble
cw : fluff, established relationship, kissing and implied making out
Knocking on the door, you were about to hang with your boyfriend at his place ! What an intimate settling, excellent for making out with him working on that science homework you told your parents about.
Sukuna opened the door, looking like he expected someone else than you to come. “Hey, come in. Want a drink?” he proposed, being a relatively polite person regarding guests — especially when it's his girlfriend. You removed your shoes and gave him a kiss. “No, m'fine. Missed you.” you said in a silvery voice. His hands travelled to your waist, yours went to tangle in his hair. His kisses started going down on your jaw, going to your neck.
It all suddenly stopped as your boyfriend heard baby noises, he looked up at the stairs and his brows knitted in a frown. “Really, now?” he muttered, annoyed. “Was that a baby? Babe, are you a teen dad? You could've told me—” you started, worried he might hide stuff from you. He quickly cut you off. “M'not, it's my nephew. No one's at home to take care of him ; except me.” he said, giving your lips a last taste of his before leaving to check on his nephew. You followed him.
“Yknow, he can just stick around. He won't say anything about us, he doesn't even realize he exists.” Sukuna looked at you like you just said nonsense. “Hell no.” he paused, taking the 1 year and a half aged baby in his arms, rocking him back and forth. You melted in front of the view, smiling sheepishly and approaching the baby. “It looks like you, sukuna.” she whispered, not wanting to wake up the baby. Although it had the opposite effect, the baby opened an eye, then the other, his small limbs trying to reach you. you asked, taking the little baby hand in yours. “Yuji.” your boyfriend answered in the most plain voice, probably annoyed and knowing he won't be making out with his girlfriend anytime soon. Yuji made some little noises, blabbering and trying to reach you. You smiled and ruffled the baby's few strands of hair.
“He's a carbon copy of you, are you sure you're not the father?” Sukuna raised a brow, faking an offended look. “Definitely not, I wasn't this dumb as a baby.” he said, dismissively. You let out a small laugh and stopped ruffling the baby's hair. Yuji let out a little “Gaah!” starting to attack Sukuna's face with his small baby hands. “Hey— don't touch me like that! stinky ass brat.” he complained, annoyed at Yuji. “Oh c'mon, he's cute. He wants to play with his so dear uncle.” you teased. Sukuna looked at you deadpan, like you were crazy, then looked at the baby in his arms.
“I'm just gonna make him sleep again. You can go wait in my room.” he said, rocking him to put it to sleep. Sukuna checked that you were going to his room, and raised a brow in surprise when you didn't move. “You can go already y—” “I'm not leaving a one year old baby alone in another room. What if something happens?” you said, not bothering to let him finish before you started talking again. “Yuji can stay with us in your room, he'll be sleeping anyways. Right?” Sukuna looked at you, thinking if he should agree or not.
After staring at you for a whole minute, he sighs and walks to his room. “Come.” You spent the rest of your day watching movies on your boyfriend's tv, occasionally touching and getting cuddly, occasionally kissing, maybe making out at some point? All of this while keeping a silent eye on Yuji's sleeping form.
a/n : I fell asleep on the formatting and ate a bowl cake with the texture of scrambled eggs this morning... ew. On the positive side i really missed writing and doing the html formatting of my posts. YO BADDIE IS BACK TO WRITINGG HIHI
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
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