Sukuna X Itadori Fanart Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Did you forget about me, darling?" I tried to push him away but that wasn't of any help "Stop resisting Hikari otherwise you know what all I can do" I feared his words and stopped resisting at once. "What do you want, Sukuna!" I spoke out of irritation. Sukuna is a senior, a person of a higher authority of those I work for, he's no better than the head of the organization. He's rotten to the core, and all he desires is the work to be done, things to be handled all the way he likes it to be.

“I’m not doing this to hurt you or Rey. I’m drawn to both of you. I want to get to know both of you.” “You know Reynard already.” “You’re right, I do.” Taking in a sharp breath and slowly exhaling, Suki rested her hand behind his neck, “I want to give Rey a chance in a more intimate manner, to date him and get to know him as my mate. I want to do the same with you, too.” He growled, “This is a ridiculous idea.”

Haruka took a deep breath as she stared off into the distance and the buildings beyond New York City. “He wasn’t a strikingly handsome man, Sakura. But there was that something about him. He was kind and understanding and, above all, had that dry sense of humor that attracted me to him.” She returned her eyes to her daughter and chuckled. “You’re so much like him. Doing all sorts of artsy stuff. He was an artist. He painted a lot. Nature, portraits of humans and animals.” Sakura perked up. “Had he ever painted you? I would really love to see his paintings.”

Bob spouted while his tail grew more aggressive as it flicked from here to there even harder. “You mean Zed? He was just an acquaintance back when I was still alive” Suyi said with a clear expression that she had felt wronged. Her dewy eyes gradually teared up a little due to the sunlight hitting her straight on her eyes, and face. Seeing her like that made the fox cat’s heart flutter a little, he then sighed to himself and spoke no more, he would only be defeated by her own special way which never failed like always. “Fine, whatever, I don't even care” he said and faced his back on her, stating that he was not in the mood to be disturbed so carelessly.

I locked the door behind me, putting on the light as I fell on the kingsized bed. Each and every corner of this room had pictures of Sora from his ordinary life to his modeling career. My personal best, I kept in this diary and I enjoyed looking at his sleeping face, so innocent and beautiful. I always masturbated to this picture and when I slept with a partner, I made sure they shared a lot of features and similarity with Sora and have them roleplay as him to me. I held the picture of Sora's sleeping face as I pulled my pants down, stroking myself hard as images of my love Sora repeating in my head. Images of an erotic him played in my head from a few of his shoots.

Sora seemed pleased. “Can I keep it?” Sora asked. Yukio nodded and he handed the painting to him. He took a wood frame from his shelf and placed the drawing inside. He stood up and hung it by the wall near the window. “What about you, Mama? Can we see your painting?” He eagerly waited for me to finish my painting. “Here it is.” I gave him the paper. His eyes widened. “This is beautiful.” He ran to his father and gave him the paper. I painted Yukio and Sora standing next to each other. I would’ve just painted Yukio but it seemed like an insult if I didn’t include Sora.

Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry. "You guys are the rotten humans that ruin normal anime and turn them into another thing, ugh," Jean prejudiced harshly. "Shut it! So what if we prefer Sasunaru?! There were meant to be!" Jessica argued. "Sakura and Sasuke have a daughter named Sarada, give it up, you fools! They're just besties!!" Jean argued back, as a Naruto and Sasusaku fan at that, he refused to give in. He believed that all Saku-any other ship that wasn't female should burn in hell, ugh! How he hated those rotten people who shipped his favorite character with males!

Meanwhile, Karina just surrendered when Susan pulled her. Inside the building, everyone was already sitting in their respective chairs. Karina took a seat in the far corner. Susan had already walked over to Saka who was sitting with Edo. Edo was Saka's old friend. Edo was as nerdy as Saka. The difference was, Edo never glowed up. The man still wore thick glasses with his shirt tucked in. “Hi,” said Susan, sitting next to Saka. Her eyes lit up as if she had met her future husband. “I’ve never seen you before. What’s your name?”

“Perhaps we can arrange for a meeting with your brother soon?” “No need, I’m here,” a voice from the shadows calls, and a man identical to Itsamu steps out. Well, nearly identical; whereas Itsamu has a broad build, Itsuki is leaner and more muscular. He has his hands in his pockets and is dressed in an immaculate suit which no doubt costs a pretty penny.

I don't see them in any way sexual. "You and who? Talk for yourself man" Toshiro said to me. He turned to the girls with a wide smile on his face. I could see him almost getting a nosebleed. "Now let's go pick you girls some nice sexy lingerie. Sakura will look good in pink or white. Yua, you'll look better in black. Or maybe red" Sakura shook her head. "Ugh Aito-kun please take him away before he pops a boner here"