is yuji sukuna

An action, drama, with a pinch of romance story, where it takes place in a world where mosnstrous creatures called akuma's roamed over the surface of the earth, infecting humans, turning them into one of them, and humans lived inside city walls to survive, where a new generation of humans gained supernatural powers/abilities to survive and fight against these creatures. Yuji, the main character, was close friends with the strongest person and most famous female student on their school, but Yuji was being discriminated for having nothing but a strong immune system for an ability. When the time of tragedy comes, how will a person with just a strong immune system survive?

THIS STORY IS BEING UPDATED UNDER FANFICS WITH SOME CHANGES AND HEAVY IMPROVEMENT . He wakes up one day as Sukuna in a world he remembers from a game. His goal? To bring chaos to this realm, but his mere presence already complicates the storyline enough. Will he hide like a mouse in the Academy? No way! If he's already stirred chaos, he's going to take it, AND TRIPLE IT. Manipulation, murder, blackmail—you name it, he'll do it to climb to the top. Yet, despite his chaotic tendencies, he's not all bad. There are people he loves and will protect at any cost. Is he good, evil, or my favorite-chaotic? Who knows! But one thing's for sure—he's having a blast. He gets nerfed, but does he let that destroy his goals? HELL NAH! If you think this is a fanfic with no plot, no story, no character YOU'RE DEAD WRONG, at least I think so, unless I'm overestimating myself.

Check out my new Novel, Broken Calamity. ... What happens when the Evilest Demon, the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna reincarnates into the MHA world? ... I don't own jujutsu kaisen or MHA. I am just writing this novel for fun

A sukuna inspired MC, In the world of Onepunch man. i don't own the characters or settings and basically anything except from the MC named hakai i guess even he is inspired from sukuna with slight tweaks, I'm just using them and all things. Give credit to thier respective creators.

Após uma vida solitária e sem propósito, Shiori é atropelado e encontra-se diante de um Criador enigmático. Renascido em um mundo mágico como Sukuna, com o corpo e os poderes do Rei das Maldições, ele descobre ser o príncipe de um reino que o rejeita devido à sua aparência monstruosa. Condenado à execução aos sete anos, Sukuna foge, decidido a sobreviver, desafiar os opressores e moldar seu destino em um mundo onde poder e medo andam lado a lado. Uma jornada de vingança, autodescoberta e a busca por se tornar um verdadeiro rei começa.

I transmigrated into the world of Naruto as Itachi Uchiha, housing within me Sukuna, the most powerful being in a thousand years. By continuously leeching off Sukuna's power, I became the mightiest existence in the Naruto world.

After his defeat, Sukuna gets thrown years back into the past with a responsibility placed upon him. He doesn't like it. Takes place post-canon after the manga.

This fanfiction has + 18 content Sometimes, what may look like a beautiful flower, hides thorns,ready to make you bleed. Sometimes scars hides a rotten past and sometimes love, is not a fairytale, but the most beautiful curse. When his claws marked my soul i knew, eternity meant he and i. "How is that someone like me, can feel things for someone like you? I am a king. The king of curses. I should've kill you, the second my eyes landed on you." "Yet here you are, in conflict, if you should leave me, or love me till the end of time. Now tell me king of curses, what will you take?" "Take?" "You don't do choices. You take what you think is yours. Aren't you?" "And are you mine?" "Am I?" Disclaimer I don't own Jujutsu Kaisen, Gege Akutami does. This fanfiction doesn't follow the anime or manga plot but there will be some mentions.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."