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(Jujutsu Kaisen Omegaverse )

Summary: Waking up in a world that was not your own was problematic enough. Being the villainess was another. However, the possessive alphas might take the cake.

Disclaimer: Angsty but I ain’t Gege

Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sukuna x Alpha!Gojo x Alpha!Toji x Alpha!Nanami x Alpha!Getou

Chapter 99: Tonight

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Toji angled your head with a gentle hold of your chin. “You look so cute like this, I would draw you too if I could.” He chuckled before kissing you with the kind of sweetness that had you going crazy.

The whole thing was making you crazy.

Being surrounded by your alphas always made you feel like you were drowning in the best way possible.

You wanted more. You pressed your legs together, trying to quell the desire that burned between them.

Toji let out a low growl as your lust touched his nose first. “Can I?” he questioned while licking his lips. He looked hungry for something else, eyes jumping back and forth from your eyes and your thighs.

“Yes- please, Toji.” You crave more…and you'd be lying if you said all this teasing wasn't getting to you. Your other alphas danced around your scent glands, teasing you before backing off. They were taking this slow thing seriously, edging you on without giving you what they knew you wanted. It was starting to make you insane.

Toji had pushed you back into Gojo, who wrapped his arms around your midsection. Your other two boys helped you reposition so that your legs were over Toji’s shoulders once he lay upon his stomach. A new wave of excitement had you squirming; you were just as eager to have Toji’s lips on you, and that devious fucking tongue that had you crying.

“Ah~ she's so excited.” Gojo chuckled against your ear.

“Mm, that's so cute.” Getou moved to take your lips for his own.

You moaned within your kiss, threading your fingers into his long hair. In the beginning, you asked for slow and sweet, and now you want wild and passionate.

You don’t make the rules, that's just showbiz baby.

“I want these.” Sukuna went to snatch off your panties, but Toji stopped him.

“No- these are too cute, she has to keep them on…” Your alpha pushed the fabric to the side before placing a soft kiss upon you.

The small touch made you groan, your hips tensing, wanting more. But Toji was in no hurry… His tongue and lips were soft and agonizingly slow. It was unbelievably sexy the way he kissed and licked you with a sensual kind of passion.

The wild lustful part of you wanted him to DEVOUR you! You needed more! Your hips lift with greed, but someone held them down.

“Oh, nah ah-” Sukuna growled at you, “- you said you wanted this shit slow.”

You groan pulling from Getou’s lips, “Sukuna~ please~!”

Your sadistic fiend chuckled darkly, “Now you want it brat? You want me to rip your clothes off and fuck you into a mess?”

“Y-yes, please give me your knot alpha, both of them~.”

Sukuna needed to do just that, but his wants outweighed his needs. “We will get there, don’t worry.” He promised, but he wasn’t going to give it to you now.

He was being petty, and you knew it. Damn sensitive ass bi- “Suguru~” You cried to your next alpha, hoping to sway him.

However, he only chuckled, kissing your lips sweetly. “Hush now greedy girl.”

“Mmm~” You let out a whiny moan as you reached for Toji’s hair, ready to yank him close and ride him until the sun came up.

But Getou grabbed your hand, “Now now, don’t be spoiled.” he placed a sweet kiss on your hand. “Be a good girl and take it just like that…”

“I-i can’t-”

“Yeah… I think I like this slow stuff princess.” Sukuna purred, loving seeing the way you whimpered and whined.

Toji slid two fingers inside you… curling them gently and thrusting them in you, when he felt your flutters, he pulled back, not allowing you to embrace your orgasm.

You groaned and whined, trying to meet his fingers, but he shushed you, “Shh…It'll feel so good if you don't rush it baby. Let daddy take his time.”

“Maybe if you didn’t spoil her.” Sukuna snorted.

“Sukuna, weren’t you just trying to rush things?“

“Maybe you are spoiled too.”

“Shut up, I’m different.”

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Finally decided to crosspost a fic on here, we'll see how it goes!

The full fic is already finished and posted to Wattpad

Summary: Fate is a bizarre concept with countless more bizarre implications. In life sometimes such extraordinary events happen that the only reasoning left must be fate. The tragedies that constantly befall the Joestar bloodline for example may be the unluckiest series of cards drawn in human history, or perhaps the work of a greater power. There is no way to tell for sure. Had Dio Brando or Jonathan Joestar moved slightly on a divergent path the world itself would be left very different. The fate or luck of the noble Joestar bloodline has led to destruction of evil likes of the Pillar Men and DIO. This story is of a similar caliber to that of the other Joestars (as I am sure you are familiar with them). This is a story of lost souls, compassion, hope, and above all fate.

All rights reserve to me, ‘Detroit: become human’ isn’t.. I think there is a ‘AndroidTale’? This is different - AH

(Phone upload)

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The police department of Ebott was bustling with life. Paperwork messily scattered on desks, cubicles stacked with written reports, and the distant smell of cheap instant coffee.

A tall male walked through the doors, sporting black waist coat with a white button up and a long coat barely reaching his calves.

His pale face was slender, a semi-permanent scowl on his mouth, two jagged scars lined his right eye, slitting his brow tail. Deep brown eyes narrowed at the wandering looks that dared to stare, feeling satisfied that they turned almost immediately after eye contact. Standing near the entrance with his arms crossed over his chest, he squinted slightly.

Examining the desks that lined the floor underneath the chief’s office. The blinds where shut — not that Edge cared, of course. He only (slightly) cared that he couldn’t find nor see his coworker and insolent brother.

He ignored the androids standing at attention near the wall, underneath a charging pod, and walked towards the kitchen area. His badge clipped on his belt as he passed security.

Pushing the door open, he scoffed at his brother. “Where is she?”

The smaller male shrugged his shoulders, slipping off his police uniform with the words ‘Aster’ on both the sleeves. “she didn’t come home last night.”

“Where did she go, then.” He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest — chocolate brown eyes wandering towards the android janitor in the corner, mopping up the floor with a far away look in his glassy eyes.

The Android didn’t spare him a glance as he continued to work - as he was programmed to do.

He scoffed. Edge didn’t really like Androids. They were just trinkets used by people who were too damn lazy to do things themselves. Edge is a man of expertise, he liked doing things on his own (with the help of his partner, of course.) and not rely on a hunk of garbage.

“dunno. maybe at a bar? she’s been visiting those lately.”

Edge narrowed his eyes at his brother. Glowering silently as Red nervously fiddled with his fingers. A deep sigh coming from the eldest brother as he ran a hand through his messy white hair.

“look, bro.” Red hissed. Edge rolled his eyes. “she aint wanta talk. maybe lay low, let her hav’ her peace and - i dunno, leave her the fuck alone?”

Edge’s shoulders trembled, fighting back from lashing out at his brother in the middle of the kitchen. Face flushing red in anger as he continued to glare at Red. He, in turn, rolled his eyes, taking a large bite out of a hotdog with waayy too much mustard splattered over.

“Need I fucking remind you: if chief finds her missing today, he’ll have her fucking head. So let’s go and look for the stupid wench.”

“No need.” A female said, walking into the room with a stack of folders in her arms. Carelessly placing them on the table and sat down, a long sigh coming from her.

Red grinned widely at his brother, showing the genetic fangs - Edge mockingly mimicked him and followed to sit next to the female.

“ya look like shit, doll.” Red said, eyeing her oversized sweater, large pants and the lack of one shoe - striped socks and the heavy bags underneath her eyes. (Colour) hair basically a rats nest.

Breathlessly laughing, she punched Red in the arm - although it was terrible to say the least, he still pretended to act as if it hurt. “You were always the charmer.”

“what can I say? ladies love it.” He winked, placing a cup of coffee in front of her.

Y/n rolled her eyes, staring into the coffee cup and tipped it into her mouth without hesitation. Red and Edge flinched slightly - knowing how hot the coffee was.

“L/N!” A voice shouted behind the closed door. The female in question rose her head, her eye bags seemingly heavier upon hearing the chief’s shout. Edge glanced over towards the door, a low grumble coming from him as he slowly inside his crossed arms.

“I’ll go speak with the chief.” He pointed at her. “Chew on some fucking ice or something, that was unhealthy!” And then turned to leave.

(Colour) eye’s trailing after the tall man, Y/n shook her head. Stood up with the chair screeching loudly and grabbed the pile of files. Red quickly got to his feet, easily towering over her as he took the files.

Looking at him gratefully, the two walked out of the kitchen and into the vast room filled with desks - another room sectioned off from the rest by glass; over looking the workers below. Inside the room was the Chief: Asgore, and her Partner: Edge.

Y/nducked her head, pulling Red along towards her desk before plopping down with a loud, exaggerated sigh. Red chuckled throatily, placing the files on his desk and swiped half.

“ya look like yer in need some help. sorry fer bein’ a shit roommate.” He said, sitting a cross from him where his desk was pushed against hers. His (and her’s) computer blocking his head as he hunched over, reading over the file.

Y/n shook her head, taking the top file and flipped it open. “You’re fine. It’s my fault for not asking when I need it.”

“L/N!” The Chief sounded pissed off. The glass door was wide open, arms arms crossed over his chest. A scowling Edge walking down the small flight of stairs, face burning with rage - luckily, he kept himself in check.

Red winced. “o’fuck. if boss ain’t able to soothe ol’fluffy beard, then that means yer in it fer good.”

A shiver crawled up her spine at Red’s words. A sinking feeling weighted in her stomach - yet she looked unbothered as Edge stomped towards his desk, the one on her left side, and revived his computer tower.

Flipping the file closed, she stood up and pushed her hair in. Shoving her hands into her hoody pockets and sauntered towards the opened door. Asgore keeping it wide open for her to walk through.

Good ol’daddy bara.

She thought, the corners of her mouth twitching in amusement. Although she knew Asgore would not appreciate a smile, she kept her face as straight as possible. Lips pursing into a line before she sighed. Watching the large man walk around her like a vulture, eyeing her choice of clothing with a scrutinizing nose wrinkle.

“Where have you been?” His voice was deep and raspy. Rumbling like thunder on a rainy night. His hands neatly folding behind him as he stopped circling her, walking to his desk instead.

“Paperwork at a bar, at home, in my car.” She said sarcastically, a soft sigh coming from her. “No offence, sir. But what is the reason for—”

“Have you heard of TaleLife?” He cut her off, leaning over to grab a file in his desk. A large red ‘classified’ stamped in the front of a brown folder. Eyebrows softly knitting together, she nodded.

Asgore hummed. “It seems they have created a new android. A highly advanced robot — it’s a prototype and will be sent here.” He said rather shortly. Eyeing the folder for a second before slowly sliding it to you.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you looked up at Asgore for a second before grabbing it. The paper feeling aged, more ‘life’ like than the simple ‘tabloid’ people use nowadays.

“It is called a ‘Sans’. An RK800.” He said as you opened and flipped through it.

Sans was human-like, pages showing the insides of the androids. A ‘heart’ that pumped blue blood into their systems, keeping them functional for primary tasks.

“Supposedly, this thing is designed to assist human detectives on cases. You, however, will be in charge of this android until its mission is complete - I am moving you from Homicide department to Deviant cases per TaleLife’s requests.”

You instantly bristled, slamming the folder down and stood up so fast that the chair tipped over. (Colour) eye’s heatedly flaring into honey brown ones that always held malice within.

“What the shit!? I don’t want to work with some stupid tin can!” You shouted, face colouring with rage at Asgore’s annoyingly calm features, as if he knew you were going to act out. The façade you had on melted away almost instantly, eyes snapping downward to the desktop and at the photos of this ‘Sans’ android.

“You weren’t my first choice, Lieutenant. It was either you or Mr. Harrison.” He said, gathering up the papers and slipping them back into the classified folder. Tightening the small sting before putting it back into his desk, locking the drawer.

“Always Mr. Harrison!” You say, slamming your hand on the table each word.

“I do not trust Harrison like I trust you,” Asgore snapped silently. Honey brown eyes scanning over to the desks in front of his office. Narrowing them into glares when a unfortunate person caught his gaze.

“I need a fucking drink.” You muttered, running your hand through your hair - ignoring the pointed look Asgore shot you.

“Expect the ‘Sans’ Android to be arriving within fortnight. That is all, Lieutenant.”

Sarcastically saluting the Chief, you turned on your heel and stormed out of the office, grumbling underneath your breath just as you plopped down to your chair. A low hiss coming from the person in front of you.

“Burn-”

“Burn in hell, Red.”

*Timeskip*

It was blandly obviously that you were displeased to your two partners in crime when you returned to the partners, carelessly throwing your back onto the couch and immediately raided the refrigerator for a bottle of water

Edge shook his head, snatching it from your grasp.

You pouted softly - although instantly perked up when he twisted the cap and handed it right back.

Your ‘job’ persona melting away when you sunk into the couch, not caring that you still had your jacket on and sighed deeply.

“Stupid paperwork.” You say into the silence.

When Edge or Red hadn’t said anything, you frowned and sat up, looking over to their direction. Identical honey brown eyes searching your own (colour) ones as if you were a difficult puzzle they couldn’t solve. The unspoken question lingered in the air, the brothers watching and waiting for you to elaborate on your recent foul attitude, only to come around in a full circle and act as if you didn’t slam a donut into some poor maintenance person’s mouth.

You rose your eyebrow challengingly.

Red huffed, taking off his jacket and fell next to you - Edge did the same but more mannered than his brother -

“so, why’d chief need ya?” Red asked the unspoken question.

Knowing that you had no way around this, you capped the bottle and placed it in between your thighs, leaning back with a soft grumble at the mere thought of your boss.

Interwining your fingers with Edge’s longer ones, you lightly pinched his nails. “I’ve been reassigned to the ‘deviancy’ cases.”

“What?” Edge hissed, not bothering to take his hand from yours - a sense of amusement blooming in his chest that he quickly shoved away.

“Yep.” You muttered, dropping his hand and leaned your head back, staring at the ceiling. “Fan-Fucking-tastic.”

“but that isn’t near yer profession. th’fuck are ya going to do with rogue robots?”

Tightly shutting your eyes, you waved with your free hand at your bag. “The file has the information and implications about the cases i’ll be taking along with an Android.”

“no fucking way.” Red’s eye’s were wide, looking at you for a second then to your bag. “and yer ok with it?”

You scoffed loudly, rolling your eyes as you slipped from Edge’s hand and stood up, tossing the bottle into the air and caught it. “I have no choice but to listen to the Chief.”

Red got up from the couch and ransacked your bag for the file - he grabbed it and tossed your back carelessly back on the couch and pulled the papers. Honey brown eyes scanning the contents - features turning darker and angrier the more he redid.

“I’ll ask for a transfer.” Edge suddenly said, intertwining his fingers together (trying to act as if you still held his hands). “The fucking crud should’ve known better than to assign you to these cases.”

Red shook his head, returning to his seat and slammed the papers on the coffee table. A low, throaty growl coming from him as he crossed his arms. “no can do, bro. it says that talelife had asked for baby girl specifically.”

“Are you fucking serious?” Edge hissed, leaning forward and displayed the five papers out on the table. Honey brown eyes checking the content at mark speed before scowling deeply. A low, almost like Red’s, growl coming from his chest.

You wondered how they did that —

“yep. Might as well kill myself, yeah?” You laughed humourlessly. Glaring at the bottled water and placed it onto the table. Ignoring the concerned looks Red and Edge shot you for a split second.

(Jujutsu Kaisen Omegaverse )

Summary: Waking up in a world that was not your own was problematic enough. Being the villainess was another. However, the possessive alphas might take the cake.

Disclaimer: Angsty but I ain’t Gege

Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sukuna x Alpha!Gojo x Alpha!Toji x Alpha!Nanami x Alpha!Getou

Chapter 133: Introductions

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What...the fuck...is this...

The Art of Introduction

Alphas

Takako Uro

Introducing an alpha into a pack is difficult. Especially as an omega.

But it's not impossible.

Alphas are overprotective of their pack.

If the new alphas' scent is on what they claim, they will react poorly.

It is important to slowly introduce their scent to one another. Exchanging small articles of clothing or anything that they own that isn't too overpowering. A pillow, a shirt, a glove...and so on. Adding more and more, the less aggravating the scent is to them.

As an omega, I have found most success by wiping my slick on the alpha I fancy. It helps blend in the smell of the omega and the new alpha. Making their fragrance more palatable. Using your scent glands can help a little, but it’s not as powerful.

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And that's where you stopped. Mouth open as your eyebrow twitched at the words. Momo had given you this book after lunch, and while you were lounging in the drawing room, you had cracked it open. You barely got halfway down the page before you read the lewd suggestion.

No wonder Choso ran away, blushing!

Oh goodness.

Now you felt hot in the face.

Your eyes continue to move down the page-

It wasn't even the worst of it...

The primordial alpha should always feel in control. They need to show they are the first and should be respected. Their acceptance is just as crucial. This is mostly done by the alpha staking claim of what is theirs in front of the new alpha. If the new alpha can behave during this time, then they should be rewarded. Each successful session should build up for the new alpha to join.

Well, look at you, you already did that one. Courtesy of Sukuna. But you doubt he was doing it in a- 'watch me fuck my omega so you can join my pack' type of way.

You set the book down on your lap. Rubbing at the bridge of your nose with your finger and thumb. You weren't trying to make Choso alpha number six; you just wanted to include him in your pack. However, the more you read, the more you realize that's exactly what this book was saying.

Choso wasn't an alpha; he was a beta. But considering the situation, it was almost like you had to view him as such. Was there no way of bringing an alpha into your pack without making them a part of the harem?

Well, that was a silly question.

Could you imagine?

Being with Choso?

He wasn't bad on the eyes, but you had your men; five of them. It would be greedy to want another. In fact, you never even thought of wanting another. Your hands were full with the FIVE! How the hell were you supposed to juggle SIX?!

You wanted to keep Choso close for many reasons…He had a blood oath to you. He was a loyal bodyguard, willing to do anything, just like your alphas. He even loved you...possibly just like your alphas. …But you never considered making him your alpha…or beta… alpha beta?

How would that even work?

He could knot but could he mate with you?

Did you want him to mate with you? Did you want to be with him in that way?

Tengen- this was so complicated.

You needed to figure this shit out-

You heard the door open, and glancing up, you felt like you were thrown onto a hot pan with no oil- because the subject of the matter had just made his appearance.

And you figured nothing out.

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(Jujutsu Kaisen Omegaverse )

Summary: Waking up in a world that was not your own was problematic enough. Being the villainess was another. However, the possessive alphas might take the cake.

Disclaimer: Angsty but I ain’t Gege

Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sukuna x Alpha!Gojo x Alpha!Toji x Alpha!Nanami x Alpha!Getou

Chapter 130: Proper Manners

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Sukuna was eating his food with one hand while he still held you with an iron grip.

You looked at Toji, who looked almost apologetic for your situation. 'Just talk to him.' he mouthed at you.

So you finally settled your gaze on Sukuna, who was acting normal, like he wasn't holding you hostage. He didn't even spare you a sideways glance.

"Seriously?" You questioned as he continued to eat.

He licked his canine, speaking casually between chewing, "I told you-give me a proper greeting- and then you can go sit by the brats."

"So you want a kiss-" you didn't finish what you were saying as Gojo appeared seemingly out of nowhere, pushing Toji out of the way.

"Move!"

"Geeze-" Toji huffed, scooting over so Gojo could sit next to you, too.

"I don't know what's going on here, but I want it too." The alpha was sitting much like you, with his back toward the table, his arm resting behind you so he could lean in and join the conversation.

"Sukuna wants me to kiss him." You answered.

Gojo nodded enthusiastically, "Yes- that- yes me too. I want that."

"No, I don't." Sukuna scoffed. "You think I care if you kiss me or not?"

“…Ha!” You laughed- “-are you serious?”

He rolled his eyes, "I told you to greet me appropriately. This disrespectful shit is pissing me off. You getting dressed up and prancing in front of my face is pissing me off."

"I-I didn't get dressed up for you. I just took a little bit more time for myself since I had the time. The world doesn't revolve around you, you know?"

"I care if you kiss me." Gojo inserted. "What do you want? Do you want to punish me? Don't I still have a free ticket? Doesn't our two punishments cancel each other out or something?"

"That is not how this works. You were supposed to find a fair ask that we agree on. And no, you cannot have sex with me in front of Choso."

"So then, punish me. Since I've been bad. Maybe it's the only way. But not like this. Don't ignore me." He said with such intensity. "You can bite me, choke me, hit me, or whatever, but this isn't fair baby. I’ll turn in my ticket for this…”

"What happened to your precious time, huh?" You let out a snort. Why did it sound like he wanted to be- OMT. He DOES want to be punished. You couldn't believe how you didn't see this earlier. Your masochist wanted you to discipline him. But, not like this. He doesn't like it when you ignore him. He'd rather you slam him against the wall again than do whatever you were doing now. It was probably the same with Sukuna, except he would never admit such a thing to anyone, even himself.

You really were dishing out the severest punishment the peacocks of your pack could ever receive.

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(Jujutsu Kaisen Omegaverse )

Summary: Waking up in a world that was not your own was problematic enough. Being the villainess was another. However, the possessive alphas might take the cake.

Disclaimer: Angsty but I ain’t Gege

Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sukuna x Alpha!Gojo x Alpha!Toji x Alpha!Nanami x Alpha!Getou

Chapter 105: Creature of the Storm

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"AH!" You released a cry as you pushed the girls out of the way, and then you fell into darkness. Rocks were raining all around you. Something hit your head with a harsh blow, and the impact caused your mind to go black.

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"(Y/n)?"

"Hm..."

"Sweetheart...are you okay?"

You heard someone talking to you within the hazy void. Slowly, your eyes blinked a few times, but all you could see was darkness.

"What's going on-" You tried to sit up, but you felt a hand press on your shoulder.

"Don't...don't move...."

You felt cramped and surrounded. Something wet was dripping on your face. Whoever was talking to you sounded out of breath.

Your fingers glowed with light energy, and then you released a gasp.

Nanami was curled over you; his magic shield was fizzing in and out all around you. The two of you were closed in tight with dirt and rocks. But the part that made you really gasp in dread was the blood that was dripping from Nanami's wet blonde hair.

That’s what was on your cheek, your alpha’s blood.

"Nanami! Oh my Tengen, are you okay?" You use your light energy to heal his wound. He sighed as the cut on his head sealed up.

"I'm fine, sweetheart...are you alright?"

"Yes...I think..." You hissed as your own head ached in pain. Quickly, you healed your wound. Once you could think straight, you asked, "Where are we?" You questioned, trying to look around, but all you could see was dirt and rocks.

"The ground exploded under us, unfortunately, we got buried- ngh..." Nanami let out a pained groan as his arms shook. The barrier was splintering under the pressure of the rocks above him. Some of them were even stabbing through, cutting into his skin.

"Nanami-you are not okay!" You go to heal him, but he tries to stop you with his words.

"No...s-save your energy for yourself..." He gasped, unable to physically deny your help.

"For myself? What are you talking about?" You could feel your eyes watering a bit; you hated seeing any of your alphas hurt.

"Just in case..." He whispered softly.

You didn't like what he was implying.

"Shut up Nanami! Don't say that!" You released a growl, only making him chuckle lightly. His laugh lacked any energy.

Just as you moved his clothes, something dropped upon your stomach. You pick it up, bringing it to your face so you can see it.

"Is this...?" You were surprised to see Six's clip, fixed and polished. You looked up at him and then at the clip as if you couldn't believe it. "...You fixed it." You smiled softly.

"Ah..." He seemed shocked by your find, as if it was supposed to be a surprise. "I did...sorry I wanted to give it to you at a better time..."

"Nanami..." You placed the clip upon your chest, your eyes full of gratitude. "...Thank you...thank you so much for fixing it.. you have no idea how much that means to me...If we weren't in the ground, I would have jumped you."

Your blonde lets out a handsome laugh, one with a little bit more flair. "I know. That's why I selfishly kept it away from Sukuna."

You let out a little gasp, "That's why he told me the shop couldn't fix it..."

"He did? Well, I'm both surprised and thankful for that... I could have given to you sooner...but..." He gently shook his head as if it were silly what he was about to say next, "I had imagined...a date for the two of us when we got home...a date to the oasis...something beautiful-"

"Shh..." You hush him with a gentle finger to his lips. "...Don't tell me..." You then slid the clip back into his pocket. "...You will show me...do you understand alpha?" You were using your light energy to heal him this whole time, but slowly, you were becoming drained. Most of your curse energy was used during your fight.

"I..will try...ngh..." Nanami let out a pained grunt as the rocks shifted into him, his barrier starting to crack and sprinkle upon you in dust of energy.

You sucked in a breath as you began to shout, "Help!" You shouted over and over again. Hoping your other alphas would hear you. Slowly, Nanami's eyes began to droop. "Stay with me Nanami! Keep talking to me!"

"Hm..." His head began to bob as more blood dripped on you.

"N-nanami!" You cried, cupping his face so you could hold him up. "Nanami please!" Now you had tears running down your cheeks.

His lips barely moved as he spoke, "Use...use your shadow form...you should be able to slip through the cracks..."

"N-no! No i'm not leaving you- we are getting out of here together!" You pat his cheek, his eyes trying to stay open. His mind was shutting down, but his body still fought to keep the rocks from crushing you.

"If...I use the last bit of my strength i can make... an opening for you..."

"Stop it! Stop saying that! HELP! HELP WE ARE DOWN-ack-" You began to cough, your throat becoming hoarse due to the lack of oxygen in the space. Your light flickered in and out, your curse energy dissipating.

You heard a noise from up above you, and then you used all your might and shouted, "DOWN HERE!"

"THEY ARE OVER HERE!" Gojo shouted as you heard more noises coming.

Hope filled you, "Nanami! Nanami they are coming! Hold on just a little longer!"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry my love..."

"Nanami NO!"

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Succubus Reader x Various JJK Men

*.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.Chapter Ten.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.*

Choso wasn't the one to overdo it when it came to smoking. He was a stoner through and through and could out-smoke anyone. But he had to say he was feeling higher than he'd ever been before.

Which was a little strange…

His room seemed clouded with smoke that waved around like the ocean. He could have sworn the window was open… The LED lights he had flashed different colors, colors other than the ones he had set, like red, blue, and purple. This further drew him into the hazy illusion of being somewhere besides his room, somewhere out of this world.

And then there was you.

His sinful angel.  

You were kneeling between his legs, licking and sucking upon his pierced cock with care. He expected you to go for the kill with how hungry you must have been but no. You waited patiently for him to pull his cock out and then looked at him with big wide eyes until he told you to go ahead. He sat back melting into the couch as you took the reigns. You had been patient so he thought an award was to be given.      

Your lips upon his length, and your eyes blinking up at him with that greedy lust that he always enjoyed. Truly this is an award for both of you if you thought about it.

Not too much… He had reminded himself as he moaned, hips twitching for more. He couldn't keep his half-lidded gaze off of you. You were much too beautiful, wickedly so. You worshipped his cock like it was something he bestowed upon you from heaven itself. You kissed his tip appreciatively and then went in with your tongue. Flicking up and down, getting him nice and wet. When the pre cum bubbled at the top you plopped his cock into your mouth with a loud suction pop.

“Mmmm~.” you hummed as your eyes rolled.

“Ngh-” he hissed reaching out to grab your hair, you were licking greedily at him, sucking and searching for more of his cum.

“Good girl…mm,” He spoke breathlessly as he neared his peak. “…are you going to swallow every last drop?”

You nodded and squirmed eagerly.

That was all he needed as his head lolled back and he took a choked breath, However right before he was going to burst you pulled away from him.

“Ah-“ His eye pinched in pain from the swift loss of pleasure. “-What-“

“I~” You looked at him with a lean of your head. “I change my mind… I want you here…” You touch between your legs.

Cumming in your mouth and cumming in your pussy were two different things. The first one gave you power but the second one gave you...well power too but much more. He thought a nice meal would be fine as long as he wasn’t going overboard…but now…he was unsure about that one.

He leaned forward, rubbing your arms gently, he wasn't selfish so he wasn't gonna make you give him a blow job and that's it so he offered something else.

“You want me to eat you out?” He gave you sly smirk as he took his hair down, he knew you liked feeling his tongue piercing against your clit. Along with pulling his hair out of his scalp but he didn't mind. It always made you squirm and make the cutest noises.

“No…" You shook your head, even though he saw how your eyes lit up, "I want you…Choso ~” You got up to brush your lips upon his, nuzzling him gently. “…please~”

You twirled in hair around your fingers and rubbed him gently. Your voice echoed within this foggy domain.

"Choso~?"

He was like a man lost at sea and a siren was calling to him.

"Please~."

Being coaxed to do as you wish.

“Don’t you want to feel me…?”

And he did not have much will to hold back.

"I want to feel you..."

He flicked his head, already signaling for you but he still questioned your behavior, “Have you been good?”

You climbed up with a cutesy giggle, “I think so…”

"You think so?" Choso teased but he wasn't making any room for using critical thinking here.

You already had the poor boy wrapped around your finger.

Especially so as your lips connected.

That tongue ring sliding over your lips, already begging for entrance which you granted with pleasure. Kissing Choso was always slow and sensual, he was a deliberate man who liked to put thought into whatever he did.

Choso let out a little chuckle as his fingers slid upon your leather panties, “So wet, is this for me?” He questioned as he pulled your head back with a tight grip of your hair, his lazy eyes looking you up and down waiting for an answer as he teased you sinfully.

“Hm~ yes Choso~ yes all for you~.” You whimper digging your nails into his shoulder while he played with you.

You were already using your power to play with his mind and hide your tattoos. They were drawn out all over your body, curling around your skin showing just how much you have eaten tonight, but Choso couldn’t see it, much too distracted and clouded in the sea of lust you created for him.

But you will allow him to believe he has control here.

That’s always been the game.

In truth, you always had the control.

Choso was pleased with your good behavior, unaware of what was actually going on. He hooked his finger into the fabric, pulling it to the side as he guided you to his cock. Your hips rocked with excitement as the tip touched upon your pussy.

“Settle down.” Choso chided but he didn’t show any sign of actually meaning his words. He sucked in a breath as he pushed against your warmth.

“Hmph~!” You gasped feeling his cock pop inside your cunt. “Ahhh~ Ch-Choso!” Your back arched, his piercings rubbing your inside making your thighs shudder.

Choso’s eyes fluttered and he bit his lip, hands tight around your waist. He kept dragging you down his length until you were nestled in his lap. Your body trembling against him. He hummed in bliss. You always fit him perfectly. So warm and snug. Sliding his hands to your ass he gripped your plump flesh and lifted just enough for him to thrust up at a slow pace.

A long drawled-out “ooo~” left your lips as he fucked you slow and allowed you to feel every drag of his piercings.

"Yeah? Feels good pet?" He questioned with a smirk.

"So-ah so good~mm-" You felt yourself slip for a second, releasing your illusion, but quickly you grabbed Choso to bring him into a lip lock. You hoped he didn’t get a chance to see the flash of your tattoos.

Unfortunately- he did.

“Mm-“ You were pushed back by your shoulders, lips disconnecting with a smack. as

Choso looked at you with a glare. “What was that?”

“Wh-what was what?” you try to look confused, trying to do some damage control.

He shook his head not at all falling for it. “Pet…I thought you said you didn't eat?"

“I... never said I didn’t eat.”

“What? You said you were hungry!”

“Yes...right... Nanami made me really really sad, like i was super sad, you know how Gojo will cry sometimes and eat a tub full of ice cream yeah yeah that's how i felt! I was super sad and it made me hungry. That part wasn't a lie!”

Choso puffed his cheeks out as he rubbed his fingers into his eyes. He wasn't sure if he should be mad at you or himself because he knew you could play games but he was caught off guard when you were sad. So that part was true... so maybe he won't be too mad at you.

He finally settled you with a firm gaze.

“Show me.”

“Show you what?”

"You're true form, stop with the illusion."

The funny thing the entire time this was happening he was still hard inside you sooo~ perhaps you weren’t in too much trouble here.

"My...true form?"

"Mhmm..." He nods.

"Are you...sure?"

"Positive."

“Oookay...” You snap your fingers, your image becomes hazy before correcting, and then he is finally able to see... you.

Black markings curled around your body like vines to a rose, your wings were much fuller and fanned out lusciously, and your tail swayed behind you. Tiny baby horns stuck up taking the place of your cat ears and your eyes glowed.

You felt Choso’s cock twitch inside you... he was always in awe of your true form.

He pressed his thumb to your bottom lip, “Open your mouth…”

You did as you were told, as Choso proceeded to poke at your now pointy canines.

He thought of a past conversation, how Sukuna spoke about being bit by you. He said it was the best orgasm he had ever had. Unlucky for him, it would take him out if you were to bite him and he'd cum inside you. Anything to do with you had a toll. Even touching you. But he still wanted to know what it felt like to have your teeth bite into him just as he was about to cum.

You could sense the lustful thought drawn to your teeth. You were able to pick out sexual desire from anyone. That's how you know about their deepest darkest secrets. You know how Choso really likes your appearance. You didn't need to transform into any fetish, you were his fetish.

Once Choso pulled away you asked him a question that you already knew the answer to.

“Do I scare you Choso?” Your voice has also returned to its ethereal form.

He could listen to you talk in your natural tongue for hours. But some might find it a bit creepy. It sounded almost distorted and eerie, like the robotic voice in the song Parasite Eve. He knew that was something else you tried to hide, but it was pleasant to his ears.

There was a moment of silence as Choso took in your appearance, his lazy gaze in awe as his fingers trailed over your horns, then wings, and then your tail. Slow, gradual, and full of purpose.

You liked it, liked how he made you feel so beautiful.

You were a creature that wasn't like them, an enemy as a matter of fact. Yet he was forever drawn to you even within this supposedly 'monster' form.

If anything he might like it even more.

He finally swallowed a dry lump and said, ”No, but I’m pissed you tricked me.”

Your lips fixed into a pout as you slid your arms around his neck, your lashes fluttered softly, “I’m sorry…”

“You get to do it yourself.” Choso moved to grab his blunt and lighter with you hanging around his neck.

That's when you really began to throw a fit, “Nooo~.” you mewled watching as he lit his blunt.

He blew the smoke to the side, leaning back into the couch with one arm behind his head, “Get to it pet.”

You whined as you began to ride him, feeling good but not as good as you both knew you could feel. It was always better when they helped, but you suppose this little punishment wasn't as bad.

Truly Choso didn't think you were ‘sorry’ but truly he wasn't ‘pissed’ either.

It was something both of you knew.

Choso could have put his foot down and told you to hop off, but then his cock would miss the squelching of your pussy. He could have been more cautious with how much your succubus features have grown but he loved how they looked while you rode him. Especially as your wings expanded and fluttered with excitement, and your tail swished rapidly. Your eyes were a bright glow and your tongue swiped upon your vampire-like teeth. Sometimes you would even nick him in the heat of passion but he didn't mind.

He was beginning to realize... (what you already knew) ...he loved it best when you were in your true form. Perhaps that was his secret fetish and why he liked to wait until you were fed. Because he gets to see you like this.

There were a lot of things that Choso probably could have done but he was a man lost at sea and he decided he was quite alright with crashing his boat into rocks and drowning... as long as it is with you.

He even broke his own punishment near the end. All he needed was your breathless  “Please Choso~ I can’t do it like you~” and he was surrendering with a fake ‘sigh’.

“Hmm…Alright alright.” he murmured as he held his blunt by his lips and grabbed your hips.

You screamed in pleasure as he picked you up and dropped you down with each powerful thrust. The build of an orgasm was getting faster and faster- and then just as he thought- 'Bite me'- within a flash, you sank your teeth into his neck making his lips fly open in a loud shout, blunt tossed away.

“Fuck!” Choso shouts and then grits his teeth. He came so hard he was seeing stars and felt his body zap to life. It was like he had an out-of-body experience. Then he felt the siphoning. He could feel his curse energy drain right along with his blood and cum.

The pain mixed with the pleasure mixed with the slow exhaustion was overwhelmingly intense.

It was like a feeling he had never felt before. A feeling he could not explain. And within the deepest part of his mind, he felt as though he were at ease and if you decided to drain all his blood and kill him right here perhaps he wouldn't be so mad.

This high was something he could never get enough of. No wonder why your times with Sukuna always end with him being covered in bite marks. If he could handle it he'd have you bite him all the time.

Just as his vision began to fade, you moaned against his neck, pulling back while licking your bloody lips.

“Are you okay?” you question with a watery gaze, "I... didn't do too much did I?" you ran your thumb over his cheek.

He smiled softly, noticing how worried you were about him. Even though he was just your food, it was starting to seem you may be getting a bit attached to them... and vice versa. He liked that thought. And the thought that you could be sad over them and worry like this. That the thought of hurting them has you so scared that you are extra careful.

“I'm fine…” he murmured wrapping his arm around your waist. “…stay like this for a minute yeah?”

You smiled sweetly, leaning forward you were going to kiss him but thought otherwise. You had taken enough from him, more than you had ever done in one sitting. Biting was normally Sukuna’s thing, he had enough curse energy for you to do both but you knew Choso wanted to try. So you made sure you just gave him a little taste and backed off. Just a few minutes of cock warming and then you will need to stop touching him. You rest your head on his chest instead, playing with his hair as you enjoy this peace and quiet-

-*SLAM*

The door was kicked open as a very drenched Toji stomped in with water dripping onto the floor.

“What the- what the fuck dude?” Choso choked in bewilderment as the angry man grabbed your hair and pulled you back.

“Ai~.” you drawl playfully as Toji points at you.

“Is this her!?” he growled.

“Uh… I think- think so?” Choso spoke with uncertainty not understanding what the hell was happening. “Why are you fucking soaked…”

“Hehehe.” there were giggles at the door as three versions of yourself laughed.

“You’re coming with me!” Toji dragged you off Choso’s dick as you whine some more.

"Bye Choso~!" You waved all the way out till your hand disappeared.

Your clones moved out of the way while cooing. “Ooooo~.” they giggled.

Choso let out a sigh, he was hoping he was your last stop, then you could have cuddled with him and warmed his cock. Something caught his eye, weed that was smooshed along with the wrap.

Toji must have stepped on it when he came in.

“Aw, man…I was gonna finish that...”

*Ding*

His phone chimed and with a tired hand, he flipped it over to read the screen.

Blue Balls: DONT FEED HER SHES HAD ENOUGH TO EAT!!! 😠😠😠😠😠

Choso deadpanned.

'Well, it is a bit too late for that jackass.'