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He woke up with a jolt, Gojo was next to him shaking his shoulder.
“Yuji-kun! Wake up!” When Yuji opened his eyes fully to Gojos face next to his.
“Oh Shi-” he scrambled as he lost balance again falling to the ground with a thud. “Ow…” He stodd up rubbing his head facing his Teacher. “Morning, Gojo-sensei..” he mumbled out while stretching.
Gojo saluted Yuji with two of his right fingers while winking at the same time. “That’s me! Now follow me, you know that you can’t come today, Alpha’s only mission. No Sukuna doesnt count for your behalf, and it’s best if I have you hidden away in that basement, before you say anything, it’s basically ike an apartment kay, kitchen, toilet, couch.” He grinned as he grabbed his students arm teleporting them inside the basement very aware of the curse now glaring at him through the second set of eyes on his students face.
“Goodmorning to you Sukuna.” Gojo said sarcastically as they reached the basement, Gojo purposely leaving his hand linger on his student wrist to rile the curse up.
“No need to keep touching what isn’t yours Six-Eyed bastard!” Sukuna snapped with a mouth now manifesting of Yujis gripped hand.
“Feisty. Anyways, Yuji you’ll stay here with our beloved curse friend, who wont be causing any trouble.” His tone is unreadable to Yuji, but making Sukuna scoff. “Alright, that's all, have any trouble call or text me, bye bye!” And with that the overexcitable white haired child of a man was gone, all was quiet. Besides the curse that resided in him making comments every so often.
“Y’know if you shut up, I will make food, and let you take control to eat the whole thing.” With that Sukuna shut up leaving Yuji to put on ‘The Meg’ as he started making his famous stir fry.
After Yuji made lunch, Damn he slept in today, Score! He sat down on the couch relaxing into the cushions letting Sukuna take full control of his body to eat noodles. One thing Yuji liked when Sukuna took over his body was he got to sit on Sukunas’ throne and wear his robes. Which were slightly too big but, they were so soft. Man he really needed to buy some of his own. Due to pestering on Yuji’s end, there were now pillows on the once barren throne. Yuji liked the smel of the domain, it was comforting for him, not that he’d ever tell Sukuna.
Yuji curled up on the throne pulling Sukunas clothing around him comfortably, he nearly fell asleep like that with the scent of incense, sandalwood with an undertone of firewood until he felt a glare piercing through him, peeking his eyes open to see Sukuna glaring at him with another pair of robes on.
“Brat. I knew about the throne stealing, but my robes too?” He scoffed. “Gods you are pathetic. Well I suppose they will adorne your figure as you reside inside my domain, however outside of it. Go fuck your wallet and get your own.” He spat before yanking Yuji up and sending cascading down the pile of skulls.
Yuji tumbled down landing on a larger skull at the base. “Ouch! You’re a bitch Sukunaaaa!” Yuji whined before being cast out of the domain. “Pretentious Bastard.” He huffed as he grabbed the plate left by his curse, taking it to the kitchen.
Yuji cleaned up the dishes while humming to ‘Larger Than Life’ from ‘The Backstreet Boys.’ Sukuna says he hates the songs from them, but Yuji knows that isn’t true, secretly (not really yuji catches him humming songs all the time.) Sukuna loves songs from the 80’s-early 2000’s albeit, he learned literally all of them from Yuji’s spotify playlist he listens to, Sukuna is quite fond of his music Yuji found out. (He’ll never tell Sukuna he knows for fear of Sukuna ripping out his throat but also for blackmail later.)
After he finished he jumped over the back of the couch and landed on it with a thud, he scrunched his face at the impact. I hope I didn’t break anything again. Yuji brushed off the thought when the Curse snickered at him, instead he just grabbed the remote and logged onto Gojo’s streaming accounts, the perks of Gojo being stupid and not logging out. Ever.
Yuji Stretched as he lent into the couch Cushions turning the volume up slightly louder to drown out his and the curses thoughts as he let his eyes close, he opens them right again as all he sees are people sneering at him and turning away, calling him useless, Omegas aren’t worth anything, especially male ones. He isn’t worth anybody's time, why else would they leave him here, it's too bright, to dark, to loud to quiet, it’s to much what’s going on.
Thud. He lands in murky water, his body twitching and his hands grabbing his head, his hands are tightly grasping at his hair and his eyes are squeezed shut. The burning scent encasing him. Before Yuji could focus on it a voice sneers at yuji.
“Get up brat.” Sukuna glared at his host who flinched at Sukunas voice. Huh. He walked closer to the now shaking Yuji. Small whimpers escaped the omegas mouth.
“B- Yuji.” He lowered the bite in his voice slightly. Yuji didn’t react to the voice, except for his grip slightly loosening. Sukuna sighed a heavy sigh before crouching next to his Vessel, he placed a hand on his shoulder. As soon as Sukuna did that Yuji whipped around pulling himself into Sukunas hold breathing in the Alphas scent..
Sukuna froze at his actions not daring to move, how pathetic of his vessel not to mention an omega at that, to fling himself into the cruellest being that will kill in an instant and an alpha, yet he can’t find himself hating the situation. Strange. His attention was brought back to the quivering boy in his hold when both his arms had a hand gripping at his sleeves and light sobs came from the face buried in the front of his Kimono A melancholic tang to his peachy scent turning it rotten.
Ah. His Vessel was confiding in him for comfort. How was he-? Sukuna ignored the thought when Yuji let out another pained sob, as much as Sukuna enjoyed seeing the boy suffer, he didn’t like this for some odd reason.
“Yuji. I’m going to move us to the throne. I won’t let go.” He hated how sickeningly sweet he sounded as he moved the boy to the throne, but he had to find some way to calm the vessel who was holding him in a death grip as he walked up to his rather comfy throne. Yuji was now sitting curled up in his lap gripping his Kimono like it was a lifeline. Sukuna lay across the arms of the throne for more comfort on his (and Yuji’s) end.
As he lay there Yuji curled further into him as if he was trying to hide. Sukuna opened his eyes on his vessel's body to find Yuta staring curiously at Yuji’s form on the couch, Sukuna formed a mouth on the side of Yuji’s face. “Later worthless scum.” then glared daggers at the poor boy before he sat on the other end of the couch turning the TV volume down.
Sukuna turned his attention to the less panicked boy in his hold closing his outside eyes focusing fully on the quaking omega. “Yuji.” Sukuna groaned out a sigh. “Yuji. Turn your eyes towards me.” Sukuna patiently waited as Yuji cast his gaze up to the curse. “What has caused this pathetic outburst, hm?” He questioned with a hand now holding Yuji’s chin to keep his head turned up.
“..don’t wanna be alone, ‘s all…” was the mumbled response he got, he let go of Yuji’s chin as his Vessel grabbed his wrist dancing his fingers across his tattoos and near his scent gland prompting the curse to let his scent swirl thickly through to domins air. It sent a small shiver up Sukunas arm as Yuji continued what he was doing. Sukuna was well aware Yuji had gotten more clingy to his friends at Jujutsu tech, he knew why too. They have collected 17 of Sukunas fingers now, Yuji had to fight more during sparring but also against Sukuna himself when he was being particularly stubborn.
Sukuna claims it’s in Yuji’s best interest as He needs to be stronger if he is to survive. He’s an Omega housing an Alpha Curse. Sukuna didn’t mean to psychologically kill the boy, simply encourage him forward with grim pleasantries of death. His attention is now back on Yuji who has slowed his hand movement and his breathing is no longer laboured.
“Thanks, S’kuna. I uh, was wondering if i could stay here a little after I’ve fallen asleep. I uh-.”
“Speak no more Vessel. You will be staying in my domain for as long as I permit.”
Yuji nodded his head timidly nodded before finding it’s place back against Sukunas broad chest. He continued his dancing fingers across Sukunas arm for another 5 minutes before his movement still. Sukuna peered down at the boy. Fast Asleep, on the King of Curses lap, fully vulnerable. How peculiar, why doesn’t he seek out his peers? Sukuna pondered his thought before dozing off himself.
When Yuji awakes from his panic attack induced nap the first thing he notices is it’s warm, the second is he’s not in the basement, the third, the couch is breathing, why is it breathing. And the fourth, it smelt really nice, like Sukuna nice. Turning his eyes upwards he finds not a couch but rather the curse who resides in him fast asleep delicately holding his hand atop of one of Yuji’s.
Yuji dumbly stared at the sleeping curse, before he could say anything he was suddenly refocusing on the couch and the sounds of cooking coming from behind him.
“Wh-a?”
“Ah, Yuji. Evening! I made pasta, I didn’t really know how much to make.” Yuta a fellow male omega and the only other one at the school chuckled while placing a bowl full of pasta infront of the now awake Yuji.
“Yuta!!” He shouted as his brain finally caught up with him. Yuta smiled at the boy who was now hugging him intensely scenting him from his wrist at the realisation his friend was now in the room. He was also relieved that Yuji was no longer looking terrified, whimpering in his sleep, but he wouldn’t bring it up with Yuji, he simply let out pleased pheromones for the younger omega. Maybe if Sukuna was tame enough he could ask the curse about it later.
But for now he simply hugged the boy back with enthusiasm before settling down on the couch next to Yuji who was definitely sitting closer as their legs were now touching. Yuta however didn’t comment on it at all as looking closer the boy seemed out of it in a weird way, like he was not completely focused on the ‘outside’ world.
They put on random shows adding comments and laughing, the clocked ticked away as they sat down relaxing. Yuta ended up putting on a movie he forgot the name of half way through it. He was so immersed in the story he flinched when a sudden weight on his shoulder made itself present.
Yuta smiled at his friend who was holding his arm in a death grip as if yuta was going to run away. This made his heart sink, causing him to release a small amount of calming omega pheromones for the boy. what could possibly cause Yuji to need his friend to hold onto him like he was going to disappear?
His question was answered by a lower pair of eyes opening and a second mouth forming on Yuji’s cheek.
“Friend of my Vessel. State your name.” the voice hushed yet demanding as he addressed Yuji’s classmate.
“Oh. King of Curses, pleasure to meet you, I’m Yuta a fellow male omega of Yuji Itadori, rest assured I’m not here to take Yuji from you, I have my own Curse!” Yuta knew how possessive Rika-Chan could be, who knows how Possesive the great King or Curses would be.
“You know your place well, peasant.” Sukuna sneered at Yuta.
“Sukuna. May I ask a question about Yuji?”
“You May.”
“He seems off. Do you know why?”
Sukuna huffed before answering, “The only reason I’m telling you this is because Yuji trusts you. My vessel is simple minded, refuses to tell people his emotions. Cages himself in, he does seem better around you, but we have 17 fingers. He’s scared of being rejected or thrown away after we are severed from one another. He thinks being a Male omega makes those odds higher. This is stupid to tell you and you will Never hear me being this nice, and if you tell a soul I will end you and your pathetic curses lives.” Sukuna growled out the ending directing full attention of the eyes to Yuta.
“Understood. Thank you for telling me. I will be sure to try and help him.” Yuta Smiled as the Curses eyes closed and the second mouth disappeared leaving Yuji still asleep on his shoulder. The death grip still present on his arm, however he didn’t mind. Yuji needed the support weather he was aware of tht fact or not, Yuta was happy to be an older omega for Yuji to confide in.
Yuta ended up falling asleep himself leaning on Yujis head with his own, TV buzzing lowley in the background. Content happy omega pheromones filling the room. Rain roling in gently tapping against the roof creating a gentle ambience. Winter was coming slowly, soon the fire below the new flatscreen TV would need to be lit in order to keep warm.
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Sukuna was currently Sulking. His vessel was so fond if the insolent brat next to him on the couch, not to mention he was so sickeningly nice to the pink haired boy currently spinning around in aimless circles in robes way to big for his measly frame. It was cute he had to admit he was like a tiger cub blissfully unaware of everything around yet completely aware of it all.
However the problem was Yuji was paying him no mind at all, he was chatting regularly throughout the whole movie yet now he was being a literal child in those robes. He’d seen Yuji ordering a package earlier, he knew exactly what it was and would tease the omega to his grave about it.
Yuji ended up walking back up the skull pile catching the end conversation sukuna was having with Yuta. “You’re nice, in an oddly terrifying way, but you’re still nice.” He smiled sitting at the Curse's feet leaning against his left leg with his back against the arm of the throne. Sukuna sat with a scowl on his face. “I’m not ‘Nice’ as you put it Yuji.” “Yes you are times infinity + 1 no take backs!” He said poking at Sukuna’s leg.
Sukuna grabbed his wrist using his lower set of arms which he now regularly had in his domain to pull Yuji onto his lap on the throne. “Omega. Yuji. Why do you confide in me so, your scent is so sad and glum until you’re around me, why. I’m a rude arrogant Alpha who has killed thousands of people to get me way. Why do you treat me like i’m worth gold?”
Yuji simply stared into the Alphas eyes with full determination and responded calmly placing his hands of sukunas shoulders rubbing small circles into his shoulders while he spoke. “Because I imprinted on you, but because you are nice, in an odd way, but there is a kindness within your heart weather you see it or not, and well you treat me like a human. You push me just as hard as the academy pushes the Alphas and Betas, you don’t treat me like this flower that’s about to break. You see me as Yuji Sukuna, weather you are aware of it or not, and your scent is nicer when I address you directly.”
Sukuna was shocked, Yuji was so utterly honest, the look in his eyes showing no hint of deceit, he was… happy, an omega he never thought he would cherish so much has found him endearing and a safe person. His inner alpha purred at this thought, soon manifesting into an actual one as the omega in his arms manouvered himself so his head was in his neck and shoulder juncture, arms pressed against his from and legs across his lap. Yuji soon mimicking his deep purr with a softer one of his own.
“I suppose, I could get use to this.” Sukuna peered at the boy in his arms.
“You better, cause I ain’t leaving your side, even if it means I get to become a cool ass villain.” Sukuna outright laughed at the statement bringing his arms around the omega caging him against his chest.
“As you wish.”
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Sukuna woke up with the scent of a content omega completely smothering him, Sukuna chuckled at his omegas antics. His Omega. Damn he could get used to that. Defineately. Sukuna let out a low rumble from his chest as Yuji curled up closer. Sukuna sighed as Yuji would need to get up and eat, maybe he could convince Yuta to allow him to perform his cursed technique to allow his form outside of Yujis body as a temporary domain is cast only throughout the room.
“Yuji. Wake up. Your Omegan friend Yuta is awaiting your presence.”
“..on’t w’nna…” He mumbled into Sukunas robes.
“Fine, I’ll cast you out, hm?”
“No. Follow me with that wacky technique…..”
“You’ll have to convince your friend. Only then will I comply.”
“Deal.”
With that Yuji was Gone and Sukuna was paying attention to the outside conversation Yuji had started with Yuta. Sukunas Eyes opened just as Yuta began to reply.
“I’m fine with it as long as you enter a binding vow that Sukuna cannot hurt anyone or leave without you present at his side.” He replied while scratching Yuji’s hair bringing out a chirp from the young omega, causing Yuta to chuckle.
“Fine by me. Yuji give me your hands.” Yuji jumped at the sudden intrusion of the Alpha but handed over control of his arms and just his arms over to Sukuna. Yuta found this fascinating as the lower set of eyes was fully concentrated yet only tattoos showed on Yujis arms indicating Sukuna only possessing his arms to make hand signs.
Nothing in the room changed except the couch was slightly bigger and more, well red. Oh and the fact Sukuna now stood in the room, his pheromones filling it causing yuji to let out a happy chirp and run into the much taller man. He had both sets of arms, quite intimidating for those not use to such things, but Yuta had Rika, nothing about Sukuna could phase him.
Sukuna placed a hand on Yuji’s (who had now wrapped his arms in between sukunas upper and lower pair) head. “Yuta. You have my protection any time I am in control of Yuji or when we are separated.”
Yuta smiled gratefully thanking the Alpha currently walking to the couch as Yuji walked to the kitchen. “Y’know Sukuna, he really cares about you.” Yuta said putting on a TV Series.
Sukuna grunted in acknowledgement before replying. “Yes. He told me yesterday, he’s surprisingly convincing, and quite adorable.” Sukuna smirked as he leaned heavily into the corner of the couch relaxing.
“Sukuna.” Yuji called out from the kitchen.
“What?”
“Thanks for being nice to Yuta!” He called out as he continued making pancakes.
Sukunas face grew slightly flushed at the sudden praise from the omega, and the realisation he had been listening in to their conversation. He turned his attention to the TV as Yuta waggled his eyebrows before doing the same. Yuji soon came over with three plates of pancakes with berries sitting them on the coffee table.
He then promptly sat right up against sukuna tucking himself into the crook of his lower left arm while balancing the plate of food on his lap. Sukuna sat frozen, still unsure of how to react to the smaller omega who as quite touchy as of late due to his separation anxiety. Sukuna didn’t mind, not one bit, quite the opposite actually he was euphoric, an omega had chosen him, literally imprinted on him and needing him for comfort. However he didn’t want to scare his ‘Little one’ away, not as he’s now got him in his arms, literally and figuratively.
It was quite boring in the “apartment” not to mention Yuji was more tired due to two reasons, one being that he had been doing so much training to keep up with the others and the second being Yuji housing sukuna with 3 fingers left to release Sukuna from his vessel.
Sukuna swore to himself, (not yet out loud to Yuji) that he would sustain the boys ife after separation, as there was a risk to the process. Sukuna was taken out of his train of thought by Yuji huddling closer to him. Sukuna brought his arm to touch Yuji’s shoulder gently, letting the omega knew he was there.
Sukuna had long finished his food and was able to focus his full attention on the boy in his arms. Yuta was worridly looking over in their direction as Yuji’s scent soured slightly again. “Yuji, what’s wrong?” Yuta questioned moving close enough to touch his friend letting him know he was in fact real.
Yuta then locked eyes with sukuna sternly glaring at him and nodding his head to the now shaking Yuji. Sukuna mouthed Not. A. Word. before turning to the omega in his arms and leaning into his ear.
“Yu. Dearest, sweetest omega I’ve ever known, what is causing this?” Cringing at his words but meaning every single one. Sukuna sighed when he got no answer, plan b it is. He brought his wrist currently not holding the omega up to Yujis neck and placed his scent glad on his wrist to Yuji’s neck. He instantly went lax in his arms from the overpowering scent of the alpha.
Yuta went to lean closer but was met with a low growl from the alpha who began clutching the omega tighter. Yuta backed off slightly letting Sukuna calm down. “Ah. Sorry. I-” he was cut off by Yuji weakly laughing at him almost fully concealed by the alphas four arms. “It’s okay Sukuna, protection instincts can be hard to control.” His voice soft and hoarse.
Yuta was next to speak up in a gentle voice. “Yuji, you mind telling us what’s wrong? You froze up on us.” Sukuna reluctantly let Yuta close to comfort Yuji alongside the Alpha. Yuji held out a hand for Yuta to scent for him. After the older Omega retracts from Yuji, he wraps sukunas arm around him.
“Just… Don’t want to be left alone… I-” Words got caught in his throat as tears pricked at his eyes. The alpha with a firm hold over him simply pulled him impossibly closer and nosed at the side of his head. “It’s fine Yuji, we aren’t leaving you. If anything you’ll be stuck with him for who knows how long, and me, well I have Rika to help keep you company.” Yuta smiled as Yuji smiled at the two.
“Thanks.. It means alot….”
“We know Yu.” Sukuna replied in a low quiet voice Yuji almost didn’t catch it. Key word, Almost. He smiled gently at Sukuna being so sweet and nuzzled into his elbow while smiling his eyes at Yuta.
“Movie?” Yuji suggested while curling into sukuna more adjusting their position so Yuji was squished between the couch and Sukuna but also half on top of Sukuna so his head was in the crook of sukunas neck and propped up so he could watch the movie.
“How does the two James Cameron avatar movies sound?”
“Great.”
“Yeah, good.” Yuji simply snuggled into the alpha who now had 4 arms wrapped around Yujis smaller form. The aformentioned alpha simply nosing Yuji’s hair and scenting him with his scent glands. The perks of having 4 arms.
Throughout the movie Yuta went to make food and Yuji refused to let him or his alpha get off the couch. Sukuna was half asleep with the pheromones Yuji was emitting while purring softly. “Yuji, darling. You smell so sweet. My perfect Omega.” Sukuna crooned into Yuji’s ear.
Gojo and the others were estimated to be back at the early hours of the morning, Yuji hoped they had found the last three fingers, he just wanted to be separated so he and Sukuna could go and hide and just live.
Yuji curled up further into Sukuna, as if he could get closer to the curse who was as close as the definition of the word. Sukuna chuckled at Yuji. “Little one, you cannot think you can possibly get any closer than you already are?” Yuji just whined at sukuna before shoving his face down and curling himself as small as he could into sukuna.
Yuta piped up during this interaction. “He’s trying to nest, but there are no clothes of anything, in your domain you must make a space for him Sukuna, he will be distressed otherwise, omegas cant deny nesting insticts for too long or they will undergo a panicked stage and become quite emotionally untable. I think Yujis emotions are all off balance right now, this certainly isn’t helping.”
Sukuna frowned. “I see. Gojo better hurry the up before a break his fucking spine then.” Yuta just let out a laugh as they turned their attention back to the movie. Sukuna began to yawn as the late hours of the night drew near. “Go to sleep Sukuna…” Yuji mumbled wrapping his arms around Sukunas shoulders.
“Ryoumen.”
“What?”
“Call me Ryoumen Little one.” Sukuna drew his face down to Yujis kissing his forehead. “Don’t let me keep you up, I will sleep.” Yuji blushed as he pushed his face back down into his Alphas chest.
Sukuna simply turned them so Yuji’s back was fully against the couch caged by Sukuna’s arms encasing him in a safe Alpha hold. Yuji began to Purr once more as a low rumble escaped sukunas chest as he drifted off alongside his Omega.
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Yuta was awake early, he knew because not even the large alpha caging Yuji was awake yet, he could tell from the slow deep breaths he took along with the low purring that continued only when the curse was asleep. Yuji was passed out within his hold, the only hint that Yuji was even there was the small body barely visible, and the soft sound of an omega purring.
Yuta smiled as he went to get a bowl of cereal. He was startled when Gojo was suddenly standing in front of him. “Ah. Sensei, goodmorning.” He smiled moving to the couch once more.
“Yuta. May I ask why Sukuna here is on the couch, and where is Yuji?”
“I have answers for both. So first of all, sukuna is under a binding vow, hes using a domain technique to have a physical body in a “Domain”, and Yuji’s right there, y’know next to his alpha?” Yuta rolled his eyes shoving a spoonful of cornflakes into his mouth.
“I see…”
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“Take care of him.” Gojo said sternly staring at the unconscious boy being held so carefully by the giant curse.
“I will, give Yuta our whereabouts if he asks it.” Sukuna then nodded at Gojo before disappearing to a shrine with his Omega.
Speaking of the Omega, he stirred in Sukunas arms when he lay Yuji on the bed within Sukunas shrine. “Ryou? Is- Are?” Yuji was met with a chaste kiss to his lips.
“Yes little one it’s me. We are in my shrine, we are free.” He nuzzled the omega before curling up around his small frame as Yuji drifted back asleep with a small smile adorning his face and Sukunas robes around him.
“Goodnight Yuji.”
“...Goodnight Ryoumen…”