Request: How would Gojo, Nanami, Toji and Sukuna react if they make their lover cry? Maybe they say something super mean to them during an argument (you don't have to write what they say, just how they react to seeing her cry because of them)

Characters: Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji and Sukuna

── Gojo freezes as soon as that tear falls from your eye. God no, what has he done? He shuffles closer to you immediately, hands reaching to cup your face, his thumbs wiping the tears that roll down your cheeks.

"sssh, I'm so sorry, baby.." he says softly, brushing strands of your hair away from your face. "Please don't cry."

"Meanie," you sniffle as he hugs you, pulling you to his chest. He kisses the top of your head before letting out a soft chuckle.

"I know, so sorry, sweetheart."

── The last thing Geto wanted was to see you cry. He hated how the tears spilled past your eyes, how the poorly muffled sobs escapes your lips. He hated it with every fibre of his being.

"I..." he's unable to speak, fists clenching in anger. He's angry at himself. He was supposed to make you happy, not upset.

His hands grasp your face, thumbs wiping off your tears.

"S-Suguru..." the pained tone of your voice makes his gut wrench. How could he even do this to you?

"I'm sorry, my love." He pulls you into a gentle embrace, large hand supporting the back of your head as he comforts you. "Don't cry...I'm sorry."

── Had Nanami known his words would've caused you to cry, he would've done everything in his power to refrain himself from saying so. Now you're in pain. And it's because of him. He can't bear it.

"Please don't cry, love," he mumbles, guilt tugging at his heart. He sighs, taking your hands in his. "Please..."

"K-Kento.." he swears your trembling voice breaks his heart into two. He pulls you into a warm embrace, shushing you softly.

"So sorry, darling. I'm so sorry."

── Your crying would not follow and immediate apology from Toji. He's bad at apologising, but the sight of your tears, and the fact that his words were the reason for it, ate him up inside. He sighs, sitting you on his lap, brushing your tears away.

"Look at me, baby."

His expression softens as he sees your puffy eyes, eyes and ears red from crying. How could he possibly live with the fact knowing that he's the reason for it?

"I'm sorry," he grumbles, a hint of guilt evident in his tone. Pulling you closer to his chest, he holds you for a while to help ease you up. He'll never hurt you again.

── You must be an idiot if you believe Sukuna, the king of curses, would ever apologise. Sukuna's pride is much greater than his guilt- that is, if he felt any. He would never say sorry.

However, his apology lies in his actions. That night, he climbs into your bed and shuffles close to you as you sleep, studying your face. Then, he kisses your reddened nose (thanks to all the crying) and pulls you closer to him.

"Brat," he mutters to himself. But he never wants to see his brat cry again.

That's it. That's his apology. If you ever speak of how you ended up in his arms the next morning- he'll kill you.

"I bet I could defeat you easily..."

Sukuna blinks, almost in surprise, and looks at you like you're the most idiotic thing to exist on the planet.

"Are you saying you would defeat me in battle?" he asks, his lips curving into a small smile. This tiny, adorable, weak little woman challenging him? How cute.

"Yeah, it's gonna be sooo easy." you give him a cheeky grin. He walks over to the edge of the bed, looking at you with a smirk before he speaks, "Care to make that a challenge? I could use a bit of an excuse to fight you. It's been too long since I've had someone to play around with, after all."

You smile, standing up on the bed. "Mhmm, I just have to..." you walk closer, still stood upon the bed where you reach an height equal to him, and wrap your arms around his neck, "Do this..." you press a light kiss to his lips, before pulling away.

"That's my cursed technique!"

A low chuckle escapes his lips, "If that's your cursed technique...then I have no choice but to forfeit. I am completely overpowered. You've won this battle so easily. It's almost embarrassing."

You giggle softly, kissing his cheek. "Does this make me the new king of curses? Bow before me, fools!"

He chuckles again, patting your head. "Now now, brat...don't get ahead of yourself."

Request: How would the JJK Men (Gojo, Nanami, Toji, Geto and Sukuna ) react if called beautiful?

Characters: Gojo, Nanami, Toji, Geto and Sukuna

── "You're so beautiful, Satoru."

The praise escapes your lips, drawing a lazy smile of Gojo's lips. It was true- this man was so majestic, his snow white hair and sharp blue eyes glittering as the pale light of the moon fell into the room through the white curtains.

"That I am, baby," he teases, his calloused thumb gently brushing the skin under your eye. "But..." he pauses to press a languid kiss onto your lips, smiling as he pulls away to resume speaking, "I'll never be close to how beautiful you are."

The smile you crack at those words only add to your beauty- he swears.

── The soft pads of your thumb pressed against Toji's face, caressing the scar at the corner of his lip. Your heart broke when you thought of the trauma he had to endure at such a young age.

His eyes glance upon you, wondering what you're up to. His scar is not something he's very proud of. The memory of its reception still burned into his mind till date. He is about to say something, when he's interrupted by that strangest words you could ever say-

"You're beautiful, Toji..."

He swears his heart stopped for a minute. Regaining his composure a quick kiss is placed on your lips before he speaks again, "Always a cutie, aren't you?"

── Nanami is so gorgeously handsome, you swear by it. Always to well put-together, hair brushed back perfectly, there is no denying the fact that the man is incredibly attractive.

"You're so beautiful, Kento," you compliment him, seated on the bed, watching him intently as he gets ready for work. He pauses, turning around to look at you.

"Beautiful?" he asks, seemingly not being able to register the compliment. But as he does, his lips curl into a smile.

"Thank you, darling." he bends down to kiss your forehead, "But I must say...Nobody rivals you in that arena."

── Your hands are tangled in Geto's soft black hair as he pulls away from yet another passionate kiss. It makes your heart melt, just how incredible he looks.

"So beautiful...'guru..." you mumble, brushing his bangs away from his face. He is slightly taken aback from your words, but is quick to recover, a soft smile playing on his lips.

"Is that so?" he asks in a low voice, making butterflies emerge in your belly.

"Mhmm...very beautiful..." you say with a cheeky smile, making him laugh lightly.

"I'm afraid you'll always beat me to it, my love."

── Sukuna has been called a lot of things- a monstrous, dreadful, repulsive being- all of which he believed he certainly was. So when you decided to attack him with that silly compliment of yours, he was, for the very first time, utterly shocked in centuries.

"What did you say, brat?"

"I said you're beautiful, Sukuna." you repeat, brushing your thumbs against the back of the palm of one of his hands, tracing the markings on his skin. "It's the truth," you add, before he can say a word.

"Hmm," is all he replies. He's certain you've lost your mind, but can't help but smile as he pulls you onto his lap and kisses the top of your head.

Maybe you found him beautiful in your eyes, but in his, nobody could hold a candle to the beauty he believed resided in your heart.

"Sukuna! Please!"

Your pleas only make him scoff. He often wonders where you earn the audacity to ask him for such things, but it's also rather amusing.

"No, brat. Get that into your head."

You pout, holding up the glossy top coat nail paint in front of him. "It'll make them look prettier, I promise!"

And he looks at you as if he has never seen anything dumber on the planet before. "Brat. There's no need for them to look pretty, they're used to rip my challengers into shreds—"

"At least look pretty while doing it."

He scoffs again. He's starting to question who the unhinged one is here.

"Sukuna. Pleassseeee!" you give him the puppy-est eyes possible, making his lips twitch both in annoyance and amusement. "You are clearly mad, brat. I will not entertain your nonsense by allowing you to beautify my fingers."

You sigh. "I'll cook for you," you declare, causing him to eye you suspiciously. You panic before you clarify, "Not humans!"

He chuckles, "You're an insistent brat, aren't you? Thinking you can bribe me?" But again, he is rather curious to try out your delicacies...

"Very well. You may cook for me." he says with a smirk, causing you to gleam with joy, "Does that mean I get to gloss them up?" you ask, gently taking his hand in yours, studying his purplish pointed nails.

"Do it, brat....I'll allow you to beautify my nails with your fancy paint, if you so wish." he huffs again, his lips twitching into a small smile. Damned adorable brat, getting him to do such embarrassing things, he thinks.

"Can't sleep, Kuna..."

Sukuna frowns. Least to say, the sight in front of him was rather adorable- your pouty lips, wearing an oversized shirt that hung loosely around your smaller frame. He (deep inside his mind) swore that if anything happens to you, he'll lose his shit.

"So what, brat?"

Your pout gets pout-ier at his words. Always so mean!

"Can you come to bed...?" You ask sweetly, hoping he'd comply. He was so warm and comfortable.

"Fine," he mumbles groggily, for even the king of curses could not resist your cuteness.

He sighs, getting into your bed. That bastard didn't even bother to cuddle you. Seriously?! He simply rested against the headboard, watching you as you lie down. What was wrong with this man?!

"S'kuna, don't just sit there!" You huff, "I need you to hold me..."

"Hold you? What do you think I am? I'm the king of curses, you brat. Show some resp-"

"At least till I fall sleep. Just for some time?"

He sighs, concealing how badly he wanted to do that himself. "Alright brat, if it shuts you up."

With that, his arms wrap around your waist as you happily snuggle into him, drowning in how comfortable it felt.

"I am no babysitter, brat. You need to figure out how to sleep on your own, I am here because you asked me to -"

"You can leave after some time, Sukuna."

As if he ever wanted that. He was secretly happy he gets to hold you.

"Fine, I'll stay for a short while. But you're one thoroughly annoying brat."

With the sting of his words, you pull away from his embrace, turning away to the other side of the bed.

"Alright, you can leave then. Sorry to bother you."

He frowns. You seriously just...?

"Come back here, brat. I said I'd stay for a while."

"Yeah, you also called me annoying."

"You are annoying. Always so needy for me, it makes me feel superior. Now come here."

He moves closer to you, turning you around to face him. His arms wrap around you protectively, leg around yours.

"Don't get too clingy though, I'm still the king of curses..."

"Yeah, yeah..." You smile softly, snuggling into him. "G'night, my king."

He smiles softly, though that is a sight you miss. A damn adorable brat is what you are. Within minutes, your soft, levelled breaths follow, lips parted slightly. You looked the most peaceful he had ever seen you. Kissing your forehead, he holds you closer.

Maybe he'd stay till the morning.

── Pairings: Gojo Satoru, Toji Fushiguro, Megumi Fushiguro & Ryomen Sukuna

── Request: Jjk men seeing their girlfriends in a dress for the first time? Like she usually only wears baggy clothes because she's shy but decides to wear a revealing and nice dress one day. Can you include sukuna, gojo and megumi and his dad please!

Gojo Satoru

If 'jaw dropping' were literal, that's what Gojo would look like right now. His pretty angel, in a pretty dress. Should he slap himself to check if this is really happening? "S-Satoru?" your shy voice snaps him from his thoughts. God, you looked so pretty. He could eat you up right now. "My pretty baby..." he coos, hands resting on your waist. He wants to shower you in praises and kisses. Worship you like the goddess you are. A blush immediately spreads across your cheeks. Could you get any more cuter? He cannot look away right now. Absolutely not. Pressing his lips on your forehead, he looks at you again with a stupid smile. "You look soo pretty, baby." He pats your head softly. How you made the strongest sorcerer so weak in the knees? God knows.

Toji Fushiguro

There was no escaping Toji's hungry gaze. The moment he saw you in a dress, he fell for you all over again.

"Oh, what do we have here?" he stalks over to you, a teasing tone in his voice. He ran his eyes over your figure, taking in the sight in front of him, hoping it would never leave his mind. He pulls you closer, a hand resting on your lower back while the other rests on your jaw, thumb tracing your soft, pink lips. "Gotta buy you more dresses, pretty girl."

Megumi Fushiguro

Megumi sighed in annoyance. It was just too hot. Poor thing had no idea how much hotter it would get, until you came in that dress. That cute, pink summer dress that got him weak in the knees. "Gumi? Everything okay?" you look at him worriedly. A small blush makes its way on his cheeks.

"Y-Yeah..." he scratches his cheeks awkwardly, unable to look at you with a straight face anymore. "You look nice today."

"Just nice?" you tease, poking his cheek. "Mmm...maybe more than that," he replies, the red on his cheeks getting stronger.

Ryomen Sukuna

You put on that dress? Sad, Sukuna would be taking it off you now. Seeing how good you looked in the dress, how it hugged your curves perfectly, how divine you looked, there was no way you'd be leaving the bed tonight.

Hungry kisses trail along your neck, reddish and purple marks scattered across your soft skin. The straps of your pretty dress hung off your shoulders now. "Stupid girl..." he almost growls into your ears, "Going to make you wear that often."

Let's just say you weren't going to be walking for at least a week.