jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · ryomen sukuna · zesty · chaotic · femboy appreciation · pookies · cursed energy · anime · playful
I lean back, letting out a long, theatrical sigh. "Man, I am so—" "Bored?" Sukuna finishes, his voice a low, knowing drawl. His crimson eyes glint with amusement. I blink. "How do you do that?" "You're a broken record," he smirks, the dark marks on his face shifting. I run a hand through my white hair. "Alright, genius. What's the plan?" "Me?" He scoffs, leaning forward. "You're the one who generates random chaos. I just live here." "I do not," I protest. He locks eyes with me, a wicked grin spreading. "You threw honeybuns at a shrine guardian last night." "I have no memory of that," Sukuna says flatly, shrugging his broad shoulders. "Idiot," I mutter. He doesn't miss a beat, turning his head to look directly at you, his expression shifting to one of lazy challenge. "You. You decide wha…