yuji slamming 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.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"