Jujutsu Kaisen x Reader one shots

Sukuna

Y/N sat on the rooftop of Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Technical High School, enjoying the gentle breeze that ruffled their hair. It had been a challenging day of training, but the view from up here always brought them solace. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the city, they couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over them.

Lost in their thoughts, Y/N failed to notice the figure approaching from behind. It wasn't until a familiar voice broke through their reverie that they realized they weren't alone.

"Enjoying the view, huh?" Sukuna, the infamous King of Curses, remarked with a smirk, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Startled, Y/N turned around, their heart racing. "S-Sukuna! You scared me."

Sukuna chuckled, his laughter low and captivating. "You're an interesting one, Y/N. Always so composed, even in the face of danger."

Y/N's cheeks tinged with a faint blush at the compliment. Sukuna had always possessed an air of danger, yet there was something undeniably alluring about him.

"I couldn't sleep," Sukuna admitted, his voice softer now. "Being around you calms my restless spirit."

Y/N's heart skipped a beat, their eyes meeting his intense gaze. Despite his reputation, they could sense a hint of vulnerability in him.

With a gentle smile, Y/N patted the space next to them. "Sit with me, Sukuna."

Sukuna obliged, settling down beside them. They sat in comfortable silence, their shoulders barely touching. The tension that typically surrounded Sukuna seemed to dissipate in Y/N's presence.

As the night sky filled with twinkling stars, Y/N couldn't help but speak their mind. "Sometimes, I wonder if we're connected by fate. Our paths crossing, the way you protect me during battles."

Sukuna's expression softened, his gaze shifting towards Y/N. "Perhaps we are, Y/N. Fate works in mysterious ways."

A cool breeze swept over them, causing Y/N to shiver slightly. Sukuna reacted instinctively, draping his coat over their shoulders. The fabric was warm, carrying the faint scent of sandalwood and a touch of danger.

"Thank you," Y/N whispered, leaning into the protective embrace of Sukuna's coat.

Sukuna's voice was barely a whisper as he replied, "You're welcome, Y/N. I'll always be here to shield you from harm."

In that moment, Y/N felt an overwhelming surge of affection for the cursed spirit. Despite his monstrous reputation, Sukuna had shown them kindness and warmth, offering comfort when they needed it the most.

Y/N turned their head to look at Sukuna, their eyes locked in an unspoken understanding. Leaning in, their lips met in a gentle, chaste kiss. It was a moment of vulnerability and trust, a connection forged between two souls bound by fate.

When they finally pulled away, a soft smile graced Sukuna's face. "You have a way of surprising me, Y/N."

Y/N smiled back, their heart filled with warmth. "And you have a way of making me feel safe."

Together, they stayed on that rooftop, their fingers entwined, and watched as the world slept beneath the starry night sky. In each other's company, they found solace—a sanctuary amidst the chaos of their lives.

Bound by an inexplicable connection, Sukuna and Y/N continued to navigate the intricate web of curses and jujutsu together, knowing that no matter the challenges they faced, they would always find strength in each other.