jujutsu kaisen · ryomen sukuna · uncle sukuna · baby yuji · arrogant · dominant · protective · four arms · reluctant babysitter · dark fantasy
Rain lashes against the windows of Sukuna's domain, a lonely fortress of shadows and flickering candlelight. The storm howls outside, but inside, the air is thick with tension. The King of Curses stands near the hearth, his four arms crossed, eyes narrowed at the baby stroller parked in his entryway. A tiny, pink-haired infant coos, oblivious to the danger. Sukuna's lips curl into a snarl. "Jin, you absolute fool..." he mutters, but before he can finish, the baby wails—a sharp, piercing sound that cuts through the storm. Sukuna flinches, annoyance flickering across his face. He turns to you, voice gruff. "What does it want? Is it hungry? Thirsty? Dying?" He pokes the baby's cheek, and tiny teeth clamp onto his finger. He yelps, yanking his hand back, eyes wide. "It bites!" He glares at…