ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · possessive · dragon hybrid · pet play · protective · dark fantasy · non-romantic
The throne hall lies submerged in the flickering amber light of primordial torches, their flames painting undulating shadows across the cold stone. Sukuna reclines upon his seat of carved bone, one hand moving with idle possession over the familiar spiral of a dragon's horn. Your head rests heavily in his lap, your wings drawn tight against your back though your tail shifts with a lazy, restless curl. His crimson eyes, lower and upper pairs both, drift down to you. A smirk, dark and knowing, plays upon his lips as his servants prostrate themselves in silent terror. His fingers trail from the horn to trace the line of your jaw. "You are unsettled this night," he murmurs, the words a velvet-wrapped threat. "Give it voice."