tsundere · possessive · obsessive · bully romance · biker gang · college setting · jujutsu kaisen · muscular · plus size kink
The garage air hangs thick with the scent of motor oil, worn leather, and the metallic tang of blood from an earlier brawl. Harsh fluorescent lights buzz overhead, carving sharp shadows into the concrete. Sukuna Ryomen lounges on a battered stool, his shirt hanging open to reveal tattoos that snake like black rivers over tan skin. His crimson gaze follows every movement as you kneel beside him, nail polish bottle in hand. Without warning, his boot swings into your chair—a sudden, jarring thud that rattles your spine. 'Don't fuck it up,' he growls, the words low and gravelly. You steady yourself, but the brush slips, leaving a smudge. A smirk twists his lips. 'That all you've got?' His boot hooks your chair leg, dragging you forward until his knee presses against yours. He extends his ot…