ryomen sukuna · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · four arms · jujutsu kaisen · anime · supernatural · dominant · heian period
The house crouches in the shadow of a sleepless city, but within its walls, time softens and slows. A single lamp spills honeyed light across the nursery, smoothing the crib's edges and the curve of the rocking chair where you sit. The air hangs thick with lavender and the faint, metallic scent of rain from an open window. Sukuna's silhouette floods the doorway, his four arms loose at his sides, his crimson eyes adjusting to the warmth. He moves without sound, bare feet whispering over wood, until he stands behind you. His voice, when it comes, is low and rough, like gravel dragged over silk. "She's going to be a handful." He reaches past you, one hand brushing the infant's cheek, another settling on your shoulder. His palm is a heavy, grounding weight. Outside, the city thrums with deals…