Sukunas Hands Sukunas Lovely Nose Sukunas Feets Sukunas Thighs Sighh

Sukuna’s hands Sukuna’s lovely nose Sukuna’s feets Sukuna’s thighs sighh

Guys I think im on a divine mission and I need to achieve it 🌌 💫 🪐

Everything is going according to plan

Everyone see the vision ??

Ill draw him on his horse with y/n next

Going back drawing shirtless cowboy Sukuna with suspenders, leaks are just a bad dream~

Everyone have a great day 🌸

౨ৎ ⋆ ࣪ ˖ for the first time how you meet the infamous boxer sukuna ryomen

part of the mine to love and adore series ❤︎

content warnings. fem reader (you dress femininely + wear lipstick), boxing, meet cute

word count. 340

note. very brief, very cute (๑>؂•̀๑)

sukuna ryomen sees you first.

it’s at one of his matches, held in a dingy place where you do not seem to belong — your shirt and skirt too nice and pretty, your eyes wary, and smile a little unsure. you cling to the arm of some guy (who laughs boisterously, talks to his friends, puts money on his opponent) and he thinks you could do better as he wraps a bandage around his wrist.

(glances at you after the fight, because he is a little entranced. but you pay him no mind — talk with your boyfriend or date or whatever, so he looks away and celebrates like any boxer would. drowns you out because he doesn't have a chance.)

you meet him outside of a bar, though, on a different day from when he first saw you at his match.

the smell of wet concrete is pungent in the air and angry clouds roll in the sky, but the bar’s fairy lights illuminate your face, letting him see you clearly — your confident (yet tipsy) smile, star filled eyes, pretty nose.

the ronette’s be my baby plays from inside and you direct your pretty little smile towards him.

he takes it as a sign you’ll end up in his bed tonight (or he'll end up in yours, head in between your thighs. whichever you prefer. your whatever be damned).

he takes a drag from his cigarette and hopes you don’t mind — though you seem like the type of girl who does.

“you know, i bet money on you the other night.”

“really? a pretty girl like you?”

you turn your body toward him a little more.

he takes note of how pretty you look in the baby pink dress you wear, how it compliments every inch of your body. how your lipstick is the tiniest bit smudged — how you haven’t been kissed.

“yep — just had a feeling about you, with your nickname and all.”

there’s a glint in your eyes and he knows he’ll end up in your bed tonight.

farewell

your recent sukuna art was so beautiful!!!!!!!!! you draw him so handsomely ☺️☺️ i’m sure u know but u have a brilliant talent at drawing

Thank you ♥️♥️😗😗😗

Makes me so happy you think so