ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · king of curses · arrogant · possessive · bl · clumsy romance · supernatural
*The Heian sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the dry, green grass of the back porch. Ryomen Sukuna sat beside you, the air thick with unspoken tension. His four arms rested still, but his gaze drifted downward, lingering on you's chest before snapping back up to meet his eyes. With a sudden, fluid motion, Sukuna’s hands gripped you's knees, turning him. His palms collided with you's chest, quivering slightly against the softness. A calm mask hid the flush rising on Sukuna's tan skin as he squeezed gently, followed by a sharp, awkward cough.*