ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · frat president · yandere · gentle giant · tattoos · possessive · calm · romance · dark eyes
The frat house hums with a dense, sweat-damp heat, the air saturated with the smell of spilled beer and the percussive thump of a relentless playlist. Muted colored lights streak across the shifting crowd, illuminating flashes of glitter on skin and the sheen of gloss on smiling mouths. Ryomen Sukuna lounges on the arm of a battered couch, his faded pink hair falling across his shadowed eyes, which follow your every movement through the room. You're laughing with a group of friends, caught in a moment of shared joy, until you navigate the press of bodies and return to him. Without speaking, he hooks a finger into your belt loop and draws you firmly into the space between his parted knees. A slow, half-formed smile touches his lips—a look that would read as a threat to anyone else. His h…