In Your Arms Tonight

“in your arms tonight”

RYŌMEN SUKUNA x F! READER

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𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌/𝖳𝖺𝗀𝗌- 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗀𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖲𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾! 𝖠𝖴, 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝖠𝖴 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖥𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 (𝖿. 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀), 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺, 𝖲𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 “𝗉𝖾𝗍” 𝖺𝗇𝖽 “𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒” . 𝖬𝖺𝗃𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 !!

The first time he had called you an angel, you had laughed until your cheeks burned and tears pricked at the corner of your eyes. 

The next time was when you had been on your knees, mouth stuffed full of his cock, cheeks flushed and covered in tears as he sprayed his seed deep down your throat. Pulling back your hair harshly, he had cooed at you to not let a single drop of his cum fall out.

The side of his mouth had twitched upwards as he admired your fucked out face, your tongue lolling out as you opened your mouth to show him you had swallowed it all.

“My little angel.” he had murmured.

You had never felt more proud of yourself as you looked up, your cheeks hurting from the smile that you flashed him as he pet your head.

Others had told you he was a murderer, a monster, a masochist, the devil incarnate.

But god, he looked no less than a seraphim when he fucked.

Especially on days he sank to his knees, rough hands grabbing the tender flesh of your thighs as he spread apart your legs, ready to devour what was his.

There was only one he’d ever bow down for; his little angel.

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will we get time skip thingie for the little curse pwease (*´ω｀*) 👉👈

Hmmmm I was considering to just leave it on a scary cliffhanger for you all to imagine.

Like does Y/N ever get back to Sukuna? Does Sukuna even remember them after 1,000s of years? What if they kidnap Yuji in order to get Sukuna back? Will they be killed before it’s possible for his return?

Just kidding (^.^) I’ll probably write a short one for the post-finale. Though will it be a happy ending or a sad poor unfortunate soul ending?

Who knows?╰(*´︶`*)╯

I'm planning. 😊

✵𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕤✵

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Imagine Gojo pulling this shit though

✨——- places everyone !——-✨

Itadori,rubbing his eye: Sensei , why are you up so lat-

Gojo: ah, yuuji-kun-

Itadori,screaming:

Megumi: who’s scr-

Gojo: Ah meg-

Megumi, screaming:

Nobara, peeking past the two: ...I’ll get (Y/n)..

——-

(Y/n), dragging Gojo: “YoU SHOuld CoNTinue FigHtiNG CurSES” they said, “FOr yOU, it’ll bE eAsY” they said

-ˋˏ 𝙘𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨 ˎˊ- 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

don't ask what this is, I was at school today and thought "does sukuna know what a hug is? has he ever experienced it?" and then I hopped onto the fluff train

sitting on the bed as you were reading, you barely heard the steps approaching the bedroom.

Yuji had gone to the kitchen to make himself a drink and take an aspirin for the headache that had bothered him the entire day.

so when you noticed a figure stepping into the room, you rose your gaze with a smile on your face.

but upon noticing the dark marks on his half naked body, your smile faltered a little.

"what's wrong with Yuji?" you asked Sukuna, noticing how the curse ran his eyes over you.

a smirk appeared on his lips.

"little shit felt too tired to stay in control, so I used the opportunity."

you nodded and turned back to your book.

by now, you were used to being alone with Sukuna.

during the first times, you had been frightened that he might hurt you to put Yuji under pressure or take you as some kind of hostage, but he had never done anything to you up til now.

probably because he didn't consider a mere human like you to be worth the time and effort.

sometimes, you even talked a bit with each other, even though he always kept his sarcastic behaviour and answered with rude replies.

but at some point, you had got used to it.

you saw him massaging his temple and you let down your book once more.

"Yuji had a headache earlier, that's why he went to the kitchen to take an aspirin"

Sukuna let out an annoyed groan, his deep voice echoing through the room.

"great, he only gives me the opportunity to switch when his body is in a shitty condition."

for a second, it was silent and you only watched him.

then, you rose your voice.

"why don't you come to bed?"

he rose a brow and searched for a hidden threat or trap in your words.

when he didn't find any, a wide, evil smirk appeared on his lips, his fangs shining in the dim light of the bedroom, his four eyes staring right at you.

"oh, are you that needy? that brat can't give it to you the right way, huh?"

you only shook your head and patted the spot next to you, the linen still warm from Yuji's body.

"I meant to cuddle. to rest helps with the headache."

Sukuna stared at you for a second, then, a laugh fell from his lips.

"you really are daring, asking ME, the king of curses to cuddle. I'm not your lap dog, so don't treat me like one"

"why don't you try it? are you scared of something?"

his smile disappeared and his upper lip twitched a little in disgust, especially when he saw the little grin on your lips.

"I'm scared of nothing." he growled back.

before you were able to answer, new pain rushed through his head and he grimaced, massaging his temple again.

mumbling something you didn't understand, he stepped in front of the bed, hands buried in yuji's sweatpants and looking at you as if he waited for instructions.

you gave him a short, confused look, then, you patted the spot next to you again.

"lay down."

he rose a brow, but followed, laying down on his back on the mattress.

you suppressed a smile when he gave you an awaiting look and you rested your body in the sheets as well, stretching an arm out on the pillow.

'"you can rest on my arm."

he gave you a kind of bewildered look.

"isn't the one in control supposed to wrap their arms around the other?"

you shrugged your shoulders.

"it can be comforting to be the little spoon sometimes."

Sukuna clicked his tongue, but did as you said, resting his head on the pillow so that your arm was right inside the empty space his neck created.

"you humans have some fucking weird trends. 'spoon', what a stupid word for this..." he growled and observed how you moved closer towards him.

when your hand rested on his shoulder, he flinched and tensed his body.

"don't worry, it's okay." you said, already expecting a rude answer.

you weren't surprised when he growled "don't act like you could hurt me, lowlife." and you smiled to yourself while you wrapped your arm around his shoulder, pulling him closer.

Yuji's skin was still warm and even though Sukuna was in control right now, his limbs and body felt just like they usually did.

your hand rose to the back of his head and you started to run your fingers through his soft hair, hearing how Sukuna let out a little growl at the massage against his head.

it almost sounded like a purr.

like an angered, bitter cat that allowed a human the honour to pet it.

you didn't say anything, just smiled while you rested your lips against his hairline, the exact same position you often laid in with Yuji.

and Sukuna seemed to notice, tried to remember what his vessel did whenever you embraced him like this.

he hesitantly rose his hand, as if he wanted to rest it on your hip, but eventually, he pulled both his hands to his chest, while he pulled his legs to his body, making himself smaller than he was.

after a few minutes in which you had just massaged his head, you dared to look down at his face, seeing that he had closed all four of his eyes.

when you started smiling again, one of the smaller ones opened and gave you an accusing glare.

"stop smiling at me like an idiot. you look ridiculous." he ordered with a growl.

you didn't stop, but you brought your mouth back to his hairline, so that he wouldn't see it.

"yea, yea, sure." was your sarcastic reply, while you pulled the blanket over both of you.

usually, the curse would've snapped something back, but right now, you felt how he slowly hurled deeper inside your warmth, reducing the space between the two of you.

he seemed so small and vulnerable like this, eyes closed, his body curled up to not grow cold.

suddenly, you wondered how hard it must've been, to not feel any touch or warmth for over 1000 years.

maybe, he had never experienced anything like this.

maybe he had been so uncertain about what to do because no one had ever put their arms around him.

the thought actually hurt you a little bit and a spark of sympathy for the demon in your arms bloomed inside of you.

when you heard him mumble a low "you're warm" against your neck, your smile grew and your body relaxed.

you continued to caress his scalp, drawing little circles against it that made him let out soft purrs, until his breathing became placid and slow.

slowly, your hand trailed towards his cheek and caressed the marks on Yuji's cheekbone, your touch careful to not wake him up.

unable to decide if you were lucky or just insane to have the king of curses fall asleep in your arms, you watched his face, the four closed eyes, the lightly parted lips.

even in sleep, he continued to look a little tensed, a small furrow still stuck in his brows.

you slowly rose your index finger and gently caressed the hair of his right eyebrow, before you allowed it to slide higher, following the outlines of the mark on his forehead.

you had no idea what they meant and Yuji probably did not know either.

right now, you noticed how little you actually knew of Sukuna, even though he was always around you, hearing every word the two of you spoke, probably being fully aware of your feelings and thoughts

but you decided to just allow him this little rest for now, to let him experience the warmth that radiated from you and wrapped him in safety.

after placing your hand at the back of his head again, you wanted to close your eyes, but before you were able to, you saw the marks slowly vanishing.

Yuji's hair slowly sank down, his face relaxed and he hurled deeper into your embrace, wrapping his arms around you in instinct.

a little chuckle went through you as you pushed a kiss against his forehead, loosing your hesitance as you wrapped both of your arms around him.

"maybe if you two didn't fight so much, you wouldn't be so tired all the time." you mumbled, before you rested your head on Yuji's, closing your own eyes.