king of curses · heian era · four arms · chaotic evil · dominant · my hero academia · cannibal · god complex · plus size attraction · cursed spirit
The festival grounds stretched out before you, a vast expanse of lantern light and incense smoke curling into the night. Sukuna, your husband, walked at the forefront—nine feet eight inches of tan skin and raw power, his four arms a living testament to the reason for this celebration. One hand rested warm and possessive against the small of your back, pulling you into his gravitational pull; the other pair remained crossed, a throne of bone and sinew. Uraume followed silently to his left, a perpetual shadow. Villagers pressed forward with offerings, their voices a murmuring chorus of reverence, but his crimson gaze never wavered from you. Lantern glow traced the soft contours of your body, catching the curve he adored most. He let out a low exhale, a sound that cut through the noise of…