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jujutsu kaisen men & women as parents ?!
jujutsu kaisen as your boyfriends / girlfriends
jujutsu kaisen as your stalker (tw)
jujutsu kaisen as your husband / wife
jujutsu kaisen smau
do you have any recommendations for writers similar to your profile? i loved your writing and the way you engage with various types of readers.
i hope you’re having a great day or a wonderful afternoon! 💗
Oh good question lovely! What i would recommend for any writers is just try your best! And please if any writers are gonna copy off of people please do not alot of the writers tend to work really hard and it takes time for them to upload since they do have a lot of things they need to do and it's sad that people do copy off of them
Another recommendation is that do not write any pedophilia maybe for angst but do not write for fun and do not write stepcest or incest like another person asked me what i do write and what i don't write I WILL not write stepcest or incest if i do i have lost my dignity, but it is your decision to write anything you like just don't step over the line
And thank you! I love to know my babies what they like and what they do not like as a writer i like engage with readers and viewers after all it is my duty and my job to know what my babies like and what they don't like
And another recommendation is that if you're a writer i would recommend you engaging with the reader and other people because if you don't know what they like and what they don't like so it is important that you engage with the reader that's my opinion but it is important
❥ What i think y/n would have on her phone (as a coquette)
❥ Her wallpaper
❥ her notes
❥ her phonecase and her instagram
likes n reblogs r appreciated !! 💗
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭….
Cooking dinner for Kento, you’ve done your make up since he paid for your nails to be done earlier. You’re wearing nothing but an apron and his favorite perfume.
You call a sweet welcome home from the kitchen. He comes in kisses the top of your head and shows his appreciation by fingering you as you cook
Later that night he takes a picture of your face mascara running down your cheek, lipstick and eyeliner smeared. The cum and cock drunk look in your eyes. Its his new home screen
Part One - You Got This, Nerdjo
Part Two - Your Turn to Roll
Part Three - Second Male Lead Syndrome
YES MOMMY 😩🛐‼️‼️‼️‼️
OKAY OKAY SO I WATCHED A SILENT VOICE AND IT'S SO FUCKING SAD SICKENING THAT CAN YOU DO SMAU + FIC WHERE JJK + TOJI & SUKUNA REGRET BULLYING READER FOR BEING DEAF I LOVE YOU SO MUCH PLEASEEE PLEASEEEEEEE 😩❤️
IVE WATCHED SILENT VOICE LIKE THREE TIMES ITS SO GOOOOD BUT SAD
BUT OMFG THATS SUCH A GOOD IDEA??? YESSSS I WILL DO IT ILYYY BAE JS GIVE ME TIME😍😍
geto brat tames gojo
Hi! Could you write about best friend boxer sukuna please? 🩷
paring; sukuna x reader
cw; slight angst
The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the abandoned building where you and Sukuna often found solace. The world outside was chaotic, filled with curses and battles, but here, in this hidden sanctuary, you felt a sense of peace.
Sukuna leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you. His crimson eyes glinted with mischief, but there was something softer beneath the surface that only you could see. You had become his best friend, the one person who could break through the layers of his intimidating persona.
“Are you just going to stare at me all night?” you teased, a playful smile on your face.
“Maybe I like what I see,” he replied, his voice low and sultry. The air between you crackled with tension, a mix of friendship and something deeper that neither of you dared to acknowledge.
You stepped closer, your heart racing. “You know, you could be a little nicer sometimes.”
Sukuna chuckled, the sound deep and rumbling. “Nicer? Where’s the fun in that?” He pushed off the wall, closing the distance between you. His presence was overwhelming, a mix of danger and allure that made your breath hitch.
“Fun for you, maybe,” you shot back, trying to maintain your composure. But the way he looked at you, with those intense eyes, made it hard to think straight.
In a swift motion, he grabbed your wrist, pulling you closer until you were mere inches apart. “You think I’m just a monster, don’t you?” His voice was low, almost a whisper, and it sent shivers down your spine.
You swallowed hard, searching his gaze for any hint of the playful friend you knew. “No, I don’t think you’re just a monster. I see you, Sukuna. The real you.”
For a moment, the smirk faded from his lips, replaced by a vulnerability that took you by surprise. “You shouldn’t,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’m not someone you should get close to."
“Why not?” you challenged, your heart pounding. “You’re my best friend. I care about you.”
His expression hardened, the walls he had built around himself rising once more. “Caring about me is dangerous. I’m not someone who deserves it.”
You felt a pang of sadness at his words, the weight of his past pressing down on him. “You’re more than your curse, Sukuna. You’re strong, and you protect those you care about. That’s what matters.”
He hesitated, his grip on your wrist loosening slightly. “You really think that?”
“Of course I do,” you replied, your voice steady. “You’re not just a monster. You’re my monster.”
The tension shifted, and before you could process what was happening, Sukuna closed the gap between you, capturing your lips with his. The kiss was fierce, filled with a mix of desperation and longing. You melted into him, your hands finding their way to his hair, pulling him closer as you deepened the kiss.
He responded with a hunger that left you breathless, his hands roaming your back, pulling you against him. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of you in this moment of raw emotion.
When you finally pulled away, both of you gasping for air, Sukuna rested his forehead against yours. “You’re going to be the death of me,” he murmured, a hint of a smile returning to his lips.
“Maybe,” you replied, a teasing lilt in your voice. “But I’d rather die with you than live without you."
His expression softened, and for the first time, you saw a flicker of hope in his eyes. “You really mean that?”
“Always,” you promised, your heart swelling with affection.
As the night wore on, you found comfort in each other’s presence, the weight of the world outside momentarily forgotten. In that abandoned building, beneath the moonlight, you and Sukuna forged a bond that transcended the chaos of your lives—a bond built on trust, understanding, and an undeniable connection that neither of you could ignore.
If you were kenjaku's sister