Today we’re thinking about the Jujutsu Kaisen men and their kinks.
Summary- Headcanons to drabbles of the jjk men and shit i just know gets them off.
Cw- Various kinks, Black Gn reader.
Sakuna Ryomen -petplay
It literally feeds into his superiority complex.
He dosent even really think of it as a kink , The way he see’s it crawling around on the floor , laying at his feet and begging for every little thing is exactlyhow every human should behave around him, Ryomen Sakuna, the king of curses. although he has noticed that he does get a tad harder whenever you don your leash and collar.
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“ Beg on all fours dog , puppy’s dont walk on two legs like people.” Sakuna grunts, fat cock bucking up into his one of his hands.
You immediately drop to your knees, whimpering for him like a kennel pup, the pretty tail stuffed neatly in your ass shaking left and right behind you.
“Good puppy” He all but whimpers , your complete obedience making his cock twitch.
Gojo Satoru -Praise
Gojo doesn’t need someone to tell him how amazing he is.
He already knows.
Throughout the heavens and Earth , he alone is the honored one.
Yet, nothing puts him on a bigger power trip than hearing how great he his fall from your lips while He’s buried deep inside of you, hips rutting against brown thighs as he hits that spot again and again ——-
“does it feel good , hmm?” Gojo groans head tucked in the crook of your neck. He knows it does, your shaking-vibrating -clenching around him and slurring your words , but still he needs you to say it, needs to hear it.
“s’ so good Toru” The neediness in your voice is almost enough to push him over the edge-but still he wants more .
“If feels-fuck-it feels good huh? Is it the best you’ve ever had - I’m the best you ever had right?”
“T-the best Toru-fuck-The best -Y’re the best ”
He knows he is, but that dosent stop his hips from stuttering at your words, lips curling into a deliciousohashe hits his climax at the same time you do.
Mahito- Pain play-
AN: I’m sorry for being a mahito simp but pretty androgyny man makes brain go brr.
He enjoys the torment of others, but not quite how enjoys the torment of you.
Nothing gets him off more than contorting your body into anything he wishes , Taking any boundary you thought you had and crushing it in the palm of his hand. You’re pained cries and whimpers, turning into moans make him think that if heaven truly does exist, it must be between your thighs.
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“You can take more”
he knows you probably can’t. The alteration of his cock to such an extreme size was no doubt splitting you in half.
“Ta-t-Take it out, s'tmuch Mahito
If he was a better curse he might have have stopped.
But he isn’t a better curse, and his moral compass is no doubt broken. Besides , those cute whimpers escaping from your lips as he slides you down lower-were just to fucking perfect to stop now.
All he offers you is another "You can take more” Eyes fixated on the image of his cock poking through the skin of your stomach,
“Youwill take more-because if I have to pull out, ill bruise that pretty brown ass black and blue- until you cant fucking walk for a week.”
That seems to edge you further, and you slid down a few more inches until you finally bottom out. Face scrunched up in pain.
He wishes he could take a picture of your expression, but instead he simply lets his fingers dip down , pressing harshly into your thighs , basking in the adorable screech you let out .
Suguru Geto-Degradation.
You’re filth.
Utter weak human filth.
As a non sorcerer , your below the lowest animal , light Years away from being Geto’s equal. And there’s not a moment that goes by that he isn’t reminding you of this. Sex is no exception, and he couldn’t care less if his words hurt your feelings- You’re lucky He’s even laying with waste such as yourself.
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“This , keeping my cock warm, is all your good for waste”
You whimper at that , flinching away at the harshness of his words only to be pulled back , nails digging into your hips.
“ Dont run from me, you’re gonna serve your fucking purpose” He grunts, slamming harder into your poor hole giving little regard to his size or letting you adjust.
“S'tmuch S-Suguru.” You groan, entire body shaking.
“Dont pretend you dont-fuck-like itbitch. you humans are so such simple creatures, all you want for in life is to be stuffed full of me, whether its this pussy, that ass or that annoying mouth.
"Maybe we’ll put that mouth to better use hmm?”
“Gag you on it , make you choke.” The brunette groans cock twitching inside of you.
Nanami Kento-Impact play
Nanami is a very stressed man. Between mentoring annoying kids and helping out non sorceress with all their problems, he has very little time to wind down and relax, but when he does what better way to do it than to take all of the stress out on your pretty plump ass.
Whether you’re bent over a coffee table or over his knee , or whether he’s using his hand or a belt , bruising your ass is his favorite form of stress relief.
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“You’ve lost count, I think we should start over.”
You dont protest , you know that if you do it will only result in more lashes , and Kento’s day seemed to be less than amazing so you know better than try to argue with him.
Instead you brace yourself for the next hit of his large hand . Ass raw and stinging.
You whimper when his had comes down again but you compose yourself quickly and manage a shaky “o-ne”
➟︎Heartbreak in the Nanami household was foreign to the males that lived there as they were usually the ones doing the heartbreaking.
➟︎For you, however, that was a different story.
➟︎You had got your first boyfriend and it had been two months before you even introduced him to the boys. [which didn’t matter because they had launched an investigation of their own prior to the meet].
➟︎Nanami and Geto were more cordial in meeting the man that was your partner, despite not finding him good enough for you. You seemed happy and they wanted to maintain that happiness.
➟︎Choso was openly disgusted with him, not even bothering to act the slightest bit interested in him.
➟︎Gojo and Toji were just downright doggin the man out. Purposefully embarrassing him and being mean. To which they stopped after you cussed them out and smacked them both upside the head.
➟︎Truthfully, your boyfriend already had his reservations about you living with five men, all of which are intimidating and handsome. But meeting them really didn’t help his fears.
➟︎Despite that, y’all managed to stay together three more months.
➟︎You mainly went to his place or hung out outside of the house, refusing to allow him near any of the five men you lived with.
➟︎Somewhere in those three months though, most of them had managed to get used to his presence and weren’t rude anymore. Still indifferent but better.
➟︎Until Choso stayed late on campus working on an architecture project and found your bf fucking one of the history professors in one of the study halls.
➟︎Choso immediately filmed a bit for evidence and immediately sent it to the guys.
➟︎Gojo, Nanami, and Geto were immediately planning this man’s murder. Nanami was drafting up a letter to Dean with the video attached for proof.
➟︎Geto and Gojo were seeing what they could do on their end to permanently end the boyfriend’s career and the professor’s.
➟︎Like these niggas were planning to burn them hardddddd.
➟︎Meanwhile, little ole’ Toji was in the middle of a match and you had his phone, seeing everything that was said in their group chat.
➟︎You weren’t being nosey outright but the boys kept blowing him up and out of concern, you looked.
➟︎And by god were you fucking livid.
➟︎Like, if you had a gun you would’ve aired that study hall OUT!
➟︎You let one of Toji’s bodyguards know that you were leaving and you fucking dashed out of the building.
➟︎You had the keys to Toji’s motorcycle and while he [and the others] would be enraged to find out that you drove the metal death trap without their knowledge and while angry, you didn’t give a fuck.
➟︎Zooming down the streets of Japan like the damn cops!
➟︎It had been eight minutes since Choso sent that and the two were still in the study hall. Choso had spotted you pulling up as he was leaving and as if the motherfucker couldn’t get any paler, he looked dead.
➟︎He teetered between hiding and stopping you but was ultimately spotted when you were heading into the learning commons. You looked at him and asked, in an eerily calm voice Where are they?
➟︎And that nigga showed you exactly where they were.
➟︎At this point, Toji done won the fight and is wondering where the fuck you are as well as why your boyfriend is still breathing. Choso tells them you’ve shown up to campus and these Wonder Pet ass niggas are on the way!!!!
➟︎You’re already busting open the study hall door when Nanami yells at Choso to stop you before you fuck up your academic career.
➟︎Just before you can even land a hit on the cheating bastard, Choso swoops you up and restrains you while you scream and cry in his hold.
➟︎It really hurt his heart to see you in this much pain and when the other four boys showed up to find the study hall empty and you sobbing into Choso’s arms, they knew then and there that them hoes was gonna pay.
➟︎But right now, making you feel better was their priority.
➟︎Nanami took you from Choso and carried you back to the car with Geto driving and Gojo sitting next to him in the back, desperately trying to console your distressed form.
➟︎Choso and Toji followed after in their separate vehicles and quickly ran a nice bath for you while Nanami carried you up the stairs.
➟︎For the first two days, you were definitely upset. And it was mainly because you felt played and unsatisfied with not fucking up they faces.
➟︎But on the third day, you got your justice.
➟︎Toji and Geto beat that man up so fucking bad, he looked unrecognizable. Gojo sent you the fight video as it took place in undisclosed fight locations.
➟︎Then Nanami personally emailed the Dean and saw him in person to deliver the hard copy of the traitorous acts. Resulting in the professor getting fired and her license revoked and your Ex getting expelled from the college and any other college falling under the same district.
➟︎All while you stayed cuddled up in Choso’s comforting embrace watching comfort movies and shows, waiting for the rest of your boys to get home.
So we’ve talked about Chubby Chaser!Sukuna, but what about Chubby Chaser!Nanami?
Chubby Chaser!Nanami who quite literally fell in love with you at first sight, the cute new employee at the bakery he frequented. He loves routine, tries his best to stick with it, but when he sees you, the sweet little baker who looked absolutely adorable in your little apron, chubby cheeks dusted with the slightest bit of flour. Or maybe sugar? You look sweet.
Chubby Chaser!Nanami who makes it his mission to visit the bakery at least once a day, appearing indifferent when you strike up a conversation with him, offering a sample of the dessert of the day, but is bursting with joy on the inside because he knows he wouldn’t have had the guts to approach you first.
Chubby Chaser!Nanami who catches sight of you one day out of work and is beside himself. If he thought you were gorgeous when you were wearing your cute baker’s apron, he thought you were absolutely breathtaking at that moment. You were wearing a sundress, a short sundress. One that displayed your yummy thighs, they had a slight jiggle to them, Nanami noted, and the way your tits pressed against the fabric of dress, damn near spilling out had Nanami weak in the knees. He pondered approaching you, but didn’t want to seem creepy. He showed up to your work almost everyday, surely you’d think something was strange if he-
warnings: mushy gushy feelings, borderline poetry tbh, semi-public sex, creampie, no dialogue during smut…
my submission for @misss-chrisss’sgetaway collab! i tried something new for my writing style so i hope you all enjoy. and don’t forget to check out the other amazing collab pieces!
When you recited the words “until death do us part” on your wedding day, you didn’t think working so much would be your husband’s demise. You could see his job wearing on him physically and mentally, coming in the door with his tie already loosened while his shoulders drooped from the weight of the day. He beelines straight for the bed, not even bothering to take his clothes off, and you just watch from the doorway thinking about how much he deserves some peace and quiet.
If you could go anywhere, where would you go?
It was an innocent question, one that rolled off your tongue with ease while you mindlessly traced random shapes on his chest. An arm that was draped over your shoulder gives a gentle squeeze before moving to rub soothing circles on your back.
