❝ 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭-𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐭- 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞. ❞ ❦ cw ; mdni, 18+ only. contains explicit sexual themes and content. use of alcohol and cannabis. use of nicotine/cigarettes. angst. hurt/no comfort. hurt/comfort. minor injury. family trauma. smut. slow burn. college parties. anxiety. panic attacks. self-loathing. mentions of difficulty eating. legal drama (likely with inaccuracies). medical content. minor descriptions of wounds. mentions of arachnids. withdrawal. pet names. oral (f! receiving). p in v. nipple play. neck kissing. marking. body worship. size difference. praise. aftercare. fingering. ❦ additional ; reader is preppy and implied to be smaller than sukuna, but he's 6'11". crossposted to tumblr/ao3 @starmapz. art by me. do not repost/translate/copy.

Ryomen Sukuna is a vile and cruel mafia boss. One day his favorite suit tears and he's tired of bad craftmanship so he seeks out a more skillful tailor. Toji, his best friend, happens to know someone. That someone is you. Sukuna must battle his conflicted feeling for you all while a rival cartel creeps in on his empire. !Graphic Depictions of Violence!

Haibara Yu sternly forbade his sister from attending Jujutsu High. She's just a window, but she always dreamed of following her brother's footsteps. When Haibara passes, Nanami Kento dons the mantel of protective older brother to honor Yu. Every year, Mae and Nanami meet at the same time for a memorial dinner of sorts, and Nanami reminds her regularly that Jujutsu High is no place for her. But as the years go on, it gets harder and harder to wait a full twelve months to see her. It gets even harder to stay away. Feelings develop when she begs him to be her teacher and even convinces him to be a model for her art sketches. Nanami isn't sure falling for Yu's sister is the best way to honor him, but will that stop him? Probably not ;) (Please note: Screw Gege, Nanami doesn't die because I said so. Please enjoy this fic without the fear of wondering if I'm going to kill him off at the end. We all deserve a little happiness.)

Vincent Valentine. Alive, alone, immortal. Centuries ago he helped his friends save the planet. Now they are dead and he remains. Burdened with tragedy and sorrow he seeks respite but fails to attain it. Then in an unexpected turn of events he is pulled to a new world, a new planet that is in dire need of saving. Will he stay and give them the aide they so desperately need? Or will the burdens of his past continue to weigh him down with grief and prevent him from moving forward? Could he have a new life here? Could he really allow himself to let go? Can his sins ever be forgiven?

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨-𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦. Y/N is a 20-year-old fireball from the real world whose life is a chaotic mix of caring for her martial-arts-master grandfather and aggressively simping for 𝗦𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵, the legendary silver-haired general of 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝐹𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑉𝐼𝐼. Between practicing roundhouse kicks and replaying her favorite boss fights, she never expected a console glitch to literally pull her into Midgar. ​She wakes up as an 𝗘𝗹𝗳-a mythical rarity with pointy ears and a mysterious connection to the Planet-but her "main character" moment is slightly dampened by her own clutziness. Despite her ability to take down a Behemoth with her bare fists (thanks to Grandpa's training), she can't seem to walk past Sephiroth without tripping over air or shouting something wildly inappropriate about his hair-care routine. ​Recruited by Shinra, Y/N's "Operation: Marry the General" actually starts to work. Her relentless yapping, infectious positivity, and refusal to treat Sephiroth like a cold god begin to thaw his icy heart. But as the dark truth of the Nibelheim incident looms, the comedy turns to tragedy. When Sephiroth descends into madness and fire, Y/N is forced to choose: follow her "idol" into the darkness or stand with Cloud and the "good guys" to save the man behind the monster.

Disclaimer: none of these pics/ drawing are mine unless I say so, I do not own any of the characters they are simply from final fantasy 7!! Warnings: may include sexual harassment, rape, language, adult scenes.

"I'm supposed to kill you," I told him, "I bet," he whispered, staring through my glasses, "I should ask....why haven't you killed me?" I asked him "I don't know," he said in a monotone voice as he came closer, pressing his chest against mine as he lifted my chin "You need to leave-" "and you need to die. Wanna write a to do list?" I asked making him smile wider

you both established yourselves as rivals... or that's what you thought.

"you burned at the sake for me, stupid boy, why?" obsessed sukuna x male witch reader. revival trope.

Y/N thought becoming eight-year-old Yuji's nanny would be easy. But his uncle, Ryomen Sukuna, a composed, calculating CEO whose quiet power unsettles everyone, especially her, makes even the simplest things feel impossible to ignore. Between café shifts and long evenings in his glass-walled penthouse, she tells herself she can keep her distance. But some lines aren't meant to stay unbroken, not when he's the one drawing them.