✨Lacrymosa✨

@viikavi_tyan They way you draw, Yuuji! His face and thighs and eyes and everything. 😭 Thank you so much for your beautiful art!

🖤Mini manga adaptation of fic «A Good Man» by @PrsonaChordsAO3 1/2 #JujutsuKaisen #呪術廻戦 #fushiita #伏虎 #Itadoriyuuji #megumifushiguro

Sukuita

@SithLordSukuna it would be an amazing look. 🥰

Are you imagining being pinned by the throat by a man big enough to wear one of these or are you normal?

@ValkyricAD You and I can make this work. 😏

@LacryScribbles I'm imagining being the big man pinning someone else down actually

saw this and knew what had to be done #mywifeismygod #oneharmeachday #sukuita

#SukuIta Omega verse with a twist. Yuuji has two older Alpha brothers, Ryoumen and Sukuna. Yuuji's padding down the hallway on his way back from the bathroom when it hears it. A loud thud vibrating through the floorboards, followed by the frantic, rhythmic creak of an old bedframe. He's still half-asleep, head fuzzy from the lingering exhaustion of the day. It had been a beautiful, hot Saturday, the kind of summer day that you want to keep a hold of for eternity. Both his brothers, Ryoumen and Sukuna, were granted leave from their army posting abroad and the Itadori home was full again for the first time in 3 years. They had spent hours over a sprawling lunch, the table overflowing with Yuuji’s cooking and grandpa Wasuke and father's endless, good-natured bickering. Having his brothers back after so long felt like a glimpse into his childhood, the times before they both presented as Alpha and signed up for the military, the time before Yuuji got to see them every day, even occasionally break up their fights when they shared a room across the hall from him. He takes another step, bare feet barely making any sound against the floorboards. It's the scent that hits him then, even if his muddled, sleepy mind fails to process the noise. It isn't the clean, familiar scent of his brothers from earlier today. The humid, sticky July air feels heavier, saturated with raw, Alpha musk, with the scent of charred cedar and molasses. A scent that has Yuuji's Omega instincts flare up in a confusing, tumultuous mixture of fear and interest. Yuuji stops in the middle of the hall, his white t-shirt clings to the small of his back with sweat. He reaches out to steady himself against the wall, but his hand hovers. There is the sound of heavy breathing, hushed conversation and the frantic creak of a mattress. His rational mind pictures them fighting, even when they all lived together Ryoumen and Sukuna were always bickering and taunting each other. Old habits die hard, and the twins had always been prone to late night bouts of wrestling. He stops in front of their room, intending to tell them to keep it down before they wake grandpa, but what he sees through the sliver of cracked door has him stop dead in his tracks. The fan on the desk is clicking, barely doing anything for the heat but spreading his brothers' combined scents in the air, anger and arousal and something bitter, heavy with want. It makes Yuuji's knees feel weak. The bed closest to the window is a chaotic mess of tangled sheets. Yuuji can make out Sukuna's silhouette, see the stark black of his tattoos rippling against the muscle of his back, glistening in the moonlight. Ryoumen is pinned under him, face down into the mattress. Sukuna's fingers are fisted in his pink hair, pulling his head back just enough to expose the line of his throat, while his other hand is pinned firmly between Ryoumen's shoulder blades. The arch of his back is so sharp, for a moment Yuuji fears he might be in pain. He certainly sounds like he is when he lets out a low sound, half-snarl, half-whimper and Sukuna's hips drive forward, grinding ruthlessly against his rear. "You promised to be quiet." Sukuna hisses, sharp as a razor in the quiet room. He leans down, his lips brushing against Ryoumen’s ear, his voice dropping into a terrifyingly sweet, possessive register. "You promised to be a good boy, 𝘠𝘶𝘶𝘫𝘪." The air leaves Yuuji's lungs entirely. For a moment he thinks he's been caught. For a moment he thinks Sukuna is talking to him but then- "Sukuna-" "You promised to be my sweet, little Omega. Remember?" Ryoumen's body goes rigid, fingers clawing into the pillowcase. He doesn't protest the name. He doesn't roar in offense. He doesn't correct Sukuna. Instead, he lets out a jagged, broken breath that sounds horribly like both a surrender and a plea, his blue eyes rolling back in their sockets as Sukuna grinds against him again and sinks his teeth into his shoulder. Outside, the cicadas scream relentlessly as they have done all day. Inside, Yuuji’s heart hammers against his ribs so hard it is the only sound he can hear.

@glamtopjm Go, Luna! Go! <3

I wrote almost 3k today. I am really happy with the amount bc i wasn’t able to write anything for ten days.

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morning enzn☀️ croquis wip エンザン

He almost dances when he fights its so beautiful

We're here. No progress is being made.💀

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@skitincorrect Thank you for the little rays of joy and sunshine you share! 🥰

@LacryScribbles 🥺🥺 for me the best reward is knowing that these silly daily posts can lift spirits, bc that was the goal. life is full of all sorts of crap anyway, so having some kind of safe place on the internet... isn't bad. thanks for continuing to be here, it's incredibly inspiring 🧡

this acc isn't based solely on any specific top/bottom ship. this info is literally stated in the acc description, both tags are in tweets if they can be perceived differently. if the tweet implies a specific ship, there is only one tag so if you don't like it, then block the acc

just a little reminder that i choose my favs with my pussy not my moral compass ❤️

Exactly. Blocking is that simple. Being a whiny and hateful baby because you happened to glance at something you don't like and making it other people's problem is next level bullshit. You don't walk into the butchery and yell "I hate beef so fuck your butchery!". Insane thought process I can never understand. You are loved and appreciated and we are all so grateful to have this account! You have made me giggle throughout the day when I have been feeling my worst. Thank you for cooking! 💝💝💝

@LacryScribbles i understand that some ppl may not like it, but in that case they can block me, rather than demand that i meet their expectations. after all, i warn about the content here. i also have my own preferences, but im here for any Yuuji & Sukuna dynamic thank you for your support 🧡

disliking a fictional character is okay, they’re pixels… but when that dislike turns into hatred and you actually start disrespecting, and putting down artists for drawing/painting a character. it’s time to put the phone down, because you’re affecting a real person already.