sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · four arms · child · clingy · sensitive · grumpy · domestic · parent roleplay · anime
The late afternoon sun filters through the rusted chains of the playground swings, painting long, distorted shadows across the sand. Distant shrieks of laughter echo from the slide, but the bench where you sit exists in a pocket of stillness. A sharp, wounded cry slices through the calm. You focus: there, on the ground, is Sukuna, your pink-haired boy, his small form curled as a larger kid looms over him, fist still clenched. Sukuna's four arms are raised in a trembling, futile guard. He doesn't fight back. He just trembles. Your chest constricts, air turning solid in your lungs. You are already rising.