Bound by Obsession: Yuta’s Dark Devotion

Childhood best friends Yuji Itadori and you have been “practicing” kisses, touches, and everything short of going all the way for years with zero malice… but at Tokyo Jujutsu High those innocent sessions are starting to feel dangerously real, and Yuji’s sweet golden-retriever charm is slowly cracking into something much hungrier.

*! EXTREME SMUT WARNING !* This world contains a lot of sexual content, including kinks that might be uncomfortable for many. Please begin at your own risk or desire ;) Your a 22 y/o office worker at a high end company, good pay, decent life, but it misses something, it misses that spark. And you happen to find just the way to solve that.

What happens when the god you pray to for love becomes the one who loves you? After leaving an offering at an ancient temple beneath a full moon, you find the deity at your side, drawn from myth and bound to your life through the turning seasons. Now, as an immortal learns the messy, tender nature of loving a mortal, you must decide whether your hearts are worth defying the heavens for.

Inumaki cannot stop thinking and observing the new girl to the point of breaking all his rules and using cursed speech to make sure she will belong only to him.

*!SMUT WARNING!* This story contains smut and very detailed sexual scenarios. Please have this in considerstion before starting. Enjoy! You just got ditched on a date, your frustrated of how much of an asshole he was to not even message you about not going, so your friends invite you too a private game later that night.

Two yandere frat boys and you. What could honestly go wrong? 18+ | Enter at your own risk!

Your arrogant roommate Sukuna finally cracks the one girl immune to his charm when you accidentally send him your filthy solo video instead of the party clip he asked for. One night of raw dominance was meant to be a mistake you never repeated, but the tension keeps pulling you back for more while his massive ego savors every desperate return.

art by aransmind on x ——— He knows better than to ask for something that was never his to begin with. Yet somehow, you're the one thing he cannot bring himself to let go of.

Satoru Gojo's obsession with you crosses every line—and he'll ruin anyone who tries to pull you away.

He is the King of Curses. He has unmade emperors. He has named the dark and watched it answer. The country trembles in its sleep when he turns in his. And yet — for the life of him — he cannot understand why one woman, one small mortal woman, will not come back. He has not slept since you left. He has not eaten. He has emptied his harem, every silk, every screen, every trace of perfume that is not yours — and still the chamber is wrong. Still the bed is cold. Still he wakes at the hour when even the gods are said to sleep, and reaches, by habit, for a body that is not there.