I should just add yearning in big bold caps when Outlaw!Yuki is involved, her love is so soft and patient.
Sukuna is used to being pulled into the mortal realm, it was a part of the job as a demon. Most humans ask him for trivial things like wealth or immortality.
He has fun with it because he grants those wishes in the worst ways possible. A man will be wealthy but not be able to access it or if someone asks for immortality he will still let them age.
So when he was summoned he was more then ready to twist whatever wish the person had for him.
What he hadn’t expected was to be summoned to a small kitchen. A pot of something he can’t see simmers on the messy stovetop. He looks around for who summoned him here.
Sukuna’s eyes catch on a human sitting cross legged on the floor, an old tattered book in their hands. They are muttering something about thyme?
“Why have you summoned me here?” Sukuna booms and the human looks up in shock.
“Who are you? How did you get into my apartment?” You ask with confusion and rising concern.
Sukuna reiterates with a sigh, “You summoned me here, what do you want?”
Looking down at the book then back up at him then back to the book you look more and more confused.
“You were supposed to be chilli.” You say slowly to him.
If he wasn’t so miffed at being summoned for nothing he would’ve barked out a laugh. So he pinches the bridge of his nose and sighs.
“How did you fuck up a chilli recipe this bad?” He asks you.
“I have never been that good of a cook- but this is a new low for me.” You admit and Sukuna joins you on the floor.
He doesn’t miss how your eyes trace the tattoos on his exposed torso. Maybe this won’t be so pointless after all.
“Well,” Sukuna gives you a smirk, “it looks like we are stuck together until you decide on what you want from me.”
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TW- yandere behaviour, isolation, baby trapping, slight deification
Suguru had noticed you vaguely as a part of his congregation early on. You had a quieter demeanour than the others who flocked to him for selfish reasons. Your non-sorcerer status was not something that he could just over look so he didn’t pay much attention to you.
That was until he was until he saw you with the twins. He had brought them to the cult since no one could watch them and a meeting had ran too long. They had somehow managed to make it all the way to the lobby by the time he found them.
What he hadn’t expected was you to be crouched down to their level, speaking softly to them. You had a soft smile on your face as you had comforted them.
Maybe his obsession started then or when you had led them to him, a glimmer of amusement in your eyes.
All Suguru knows is that he can’t let you leave him or the girls now.
After a few weeks of him getting to know about you, about your family and all other aspects of your life he only is more enthralled. He starts to make a plan to get you in his arms.
Suguru would never force you, he isn’t a monster! You just need a push to see that only he can protect and love you the way you deserve. He can’t be blamed for helping you see what was obvious to him.
You are so confused and scared as the people close to you drop like flies. He feels bad at the panic in your eyes as you tell him that something has cursed you. But it is a small price to pay to keep you safe with him.
Suguru convinces you that he can’t let help you if you move in with him. He explains that demonic spirits cannot enter the time vessel building so as long as you stay here you won’t be touched. You mostly comply but when you get too adventurous he sends one of his curses to spook you back into his waiting arms.
He finds joy in soothing your worries and fears. Suguru always guides your weeping face into his chest for comfort. You have so many but you don’t need to worry about anything anymore, Suguru has you and he wasn’t going to let you go.
Because you are something divine, a being of pure light trapped in a non-sorcerer’s body and he is going to worship you the way you deserve. You have his undivided devotion for as long as he lives, he wouldn’t dream of letting a saint out of his arms.
When he finally coaxes you into his bed his conviction of you being divine is proven right. You are perfect in every way, you were made just for him, sent his way by fate to make up for his terrible existence.
When he convinces you to marry him you are presented as the saint you are. He dresses you in the finest clothing and you sit with him above his congregation.
But he sees how the men look at you so a screen is put up so they can only see a vague outline of you. He can’t let non-sorcerers see you, it would be too much for them.
Suguru’s heart breaks when you express your discontent with your life. His chest aches as you cry about how lonely you feel. He kisses away your tears and pulls you into his lap.
Maybe he should give you another child, he knows how much you adore the twins but a child that held both of your DNA could keep you here and happy. He can already see another child, one with your eyes, running around. And you would look so beautiful pregnant with his child.
That last thought steels his resolve.
Suguru will always make sure to keep you happy, with any means necessary.
Next drabble
I know that for Dirty Little secret I made the band read and Suguru are in as like a rock band.
But I am listening to One direction while writing and vibing :)
-Mdni, talk of sex-
Late one night Suguru gets a knock at his door. You are standing there in a thin dress and robe over it. His eyes trace your body in it. Your expression is concerned as you look him over.
“I could hear you tossing and turning from my room.” You say.
“Oh-” He starts, he hopes you didn’t hear what he has just done to thoughts of you. “I am fine, just restlessness nothing more.”
You don’t seem to convinced with his answer if the slight scrunch to your brows have anything to say about it. He can’t tell you the truth about his sleepless nights. It would scare you off to know how often he thinks of you in those midnight hours.
“Do you want me to stay with you?” You offer.
Suguru’s eyes widen considerably at your offer. Do even know what you are offering him? He doesn’t think you understand the full implications of your statement.
Because he would die for you to stay with him. He would give up his status as the god of the dead to taste you on his tongue. It was almost too tempting to take you up on your offer and drag you to his bed.
His hands itch to take, to give, to hold you down and take what he has wanted since he first saw you.
“I can’t sleep either so I thought we could help each other out?” You say sheepishly, a blush to your cheeks.
Suguru breathes deeply before letting you in.
You walk over to the bed and climb into it. Suguru follows suit but his eyes are on you as you pull a blanket over yourself. He climbs in beside you and you look up at him.
Your eyes are tired and from the red tint to them you have been crying. He longs to make sure you never cry again. Suguru would make you happy, he was sure of that.
“Thank you.” You yawn out as your eyes droop down.
“No need.” He chuckles softly as your eyes finally shut.
During the night you end up snuggled into his chest. He shouldn’t have allowed you to do this. You are far too close to him. He could easily slip in between your legs like he was fantasising about earlier.
Restraint, he reminds himself, he will not touch you without your permission. It would only be good for him if you also wanted it. He couldn’t stand you being scared or in pain while he took you.
Suguru wanted you to want him back.
Act 2 part 1
Here is a snippet of Saint 🤭
-Pomegranate seeds mood board-
So as I am writing Saint and while doing some looking into Kitsune folklore I came across the legend of Tamamo-no-Mae.
Tamamo-no-Mae was a nine tailed fox who seduced an Emperor and made him deathly ill before being found out and driven out of the palace. That is the bare bones of the myth and there is most likely more context to it. It is also believed that Tamamo-no-Mae was also related to two other incidents with royalty in both China and India.
As I was reading about it my brain went, Kitsune!Suguru would do that for fun. Now all I can think about is Suguru just messing with multiple countries for fun before meeting Saint!Reader.