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obee answered: whats ur ultimate favorite ship across all fandoms👀
mhhh i dont actually think i have one. if you considered my fics as an indicator i guess you could say sktj but i dont think i love it more than, say, obkk or gikk or obikin or some ships youve never ...
![>"Wanna skip the after-party?"
>“Want a smoke?”
>“Wanna make out?”
>"I like how red you get."
>"You smell nice."
SKTJ | Bad Influence
<"Are you mad?"
<"No."
<“No fucking hickeys.”
<“No scratching, asshole.”
<“Don't do that–”
Insert whimpering noises.
Bad. Terrible. Absolutely terrible influence. That was Sukuna to Toji. Every reckless choice, every heated impulse. It all seemed to get worse when the alpha was near. The pheromones alone hit him like a drug. Wrong. Nasty. Humiliating.
Just a few minutes ago he’d been drinking with friends, nodding to the bass vibrating off the walls, catching up, showing off a curated slice of his life. A new shiny ring on his finger, the illusion of stability and things going “well”.
Then there was Sukuna. Ripped jeans, band shirts—like someone trapped in an eternal high school rebellion. His bad influence in flesh, piercing, and ink dragging him into some messy backroom closet.
He knew he should have taken off the ring at least. It was only embarrassing when it clanked against the door he was being pushed into, right before mewling like a bitch in heat. And yet…he let it happen. Let the alpha drag his lips down his nape. Let him pull him toward every reckless, humiliating choice he swore he’d never make. He leaned into it. Craving the mark.
And what sealed his fate was the moment he let go.
It was too fast. Too damn fucking fast.
His face was burning, his nape sweating.
Sukuna paused, one eyebrow raised. The corner of his lip twitching into the devil’s smirk.
“Already?”
All that pride and careful composure was now dripping down his thigh.
Bad influence. Absolutely terrible choices, and he was the living proof.
[Visual: Male omega Toji laying sideways on a beaten couch, while alpha Sukuna holds one of his legs up from behind. They're both hard, but Toji is half-hiding his face in embarrassment because of premature ejaculation. Sukuna is smirking, pulling a hair strand while teasing him for that.]](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:rbpgku2fttp5zfsf4ztvsbkz/bafkreicxzaj6ngqnrhwxglylwzv2z7bgup7t3kk4wkbtyoctzfk23qri3m)
