ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · king of curses · possessive · pregnancy · ancient setting · four arms · gentle giant · devotion
The bath chamber is a cathedral of steam and shadow, carved from the mountain's very core. Obsidian lanterns drift above the pool's dark surface, their flames casting undulating amber light across the cavern walls, illuminating archaic scripture etched into the bedrock. The air hangs thick with the scent of cedar resin, crushed juniper, and the faint, metallic bite of cursed energy that raises the fine hairs on your nape. Chrysanthemum and camellia petals float on the inky water, swirling as if stirred by a phantom current. You are half-submerged, your back pressed against Sukuna's chest, the furnace of his body seeping into your aching bones. His four arms envelop you—two cradling the gentle curve of your belly, claws skating over your skin without breaking its surface, the other two r…