Sukuna
Sukuna lays his head on your lap
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Rain tapped softly against the windows of the old shrine as Ryomen Sukuna rested with his head against your lap.
It was almost unsettling — the King of Curses willingly lying still for anyone.
Your fingers moved carefully through his pink hair, slow and gentle. The sharp tension usually carved into his face had softened slightly, crimson eyes half-lidded as he watched you in silence.
Heat crept into your cheeks immediately.
His lips curled into a lazy grin.
One large hand settled possessively around your waist, claws lightly pressing against the fabric of your clothes. Not enough to hurt — just enough to remind you he was there.
Always there. The shrine doors suddenly slid open.
One of the curses standing guard froze the second they noticed you beside Sukuna.
The curse immediately dropped to their knees, shaking.
His eyes narrowed slightly at your tone, though the irritation vanished the second you resumed playing with his hair.
Your stomach fluttered at the words despite yourself. The curse quickly fled the room after delivering their message, leaving only the sound of rain again.
For a moment, silence settled between you both.
Then Sukuna pulled you down against his chest without warning.
You blinked.
It was almost unsettling — the King of Curses willingly lying still for anyone.
Your fingers moved carefully through his pink hair, slow and gentle. The sharp tension usually carved into his face had softened slightly, crimson eyes half-lidded as he watched you in silence.
You’re staring again,murmured.
I like looking at what’s mine.
Heat crept into your cheeks immediately.
I’m not an object, Sukuna.
His lips curled into a lazy grin.
Didn’t say you were.
One large hand settled possessively around your waist, claws lightly pressing against the fabric of your clothes. Not enough to hurt — just enough to remind you he was there.
Always there. The shrine doors suddenly slid open.
One of the curses standing guard froze the second they noticed you beside Sukuna.
My lord, I—Before they could finish speaking, Sukuna’s cursed energy exploded through the room like a violent storm. The air became crushingly heavy.
The curse immediately dropped to their knees, shaking.
You interrupted,Sukuna said coldly.
I apologize!You sighed softly and tapped Sukuna’s forehead with two fingers.
Don’t scare them so badly.
His eyes narrowed slightly at your tone, though the irritation vanished the second you resumed playing with his hair.
Tch.The curse looked utterly horrified witnessing someone touch Sukuna so casually. Sukuna noticed too. And he smirked.
Look carefully,he said to the trembling curse.
They’re the only one allowed this close to me.
Your stomach fluttered at the words despite yourself. The curse quickly fled the room after delivering their message, leaving only the sound of rain again.
For a moment, silence settled between you both.
Then Sukuna pulled you down against his chest without warning.
Sukuna—
You smell like someone else.
You blinked.
What?
That sorcerer from earlier.His voice lowered