sid

i was on twt and i got some encouragement to get on here and post whatever i have in mind, oneshots, headcanons, so on

i’ll be writing abt jujutsu kaisen, but who knows maybe i’ll do some more later!!

toji simply lays his head on his thigh, asks him if he’d like anything while he’s down there… sometimes he’ll ask for head scratches

sukuna first lays eyes on toji on his last night at a neighbouring nation.

over a long, busy week, sukuna stayed as a guest at another’s palace. he was there to settle political affairs… and throughout the week, the old man would see glimpses of a black scarf, smell a soft musk in the air where the black scarf trailed, hear the distant jingles that moved in the same beat of it all.

he later learned it was jewelry referred to as ghungroo after inquiring with one of the servants, which led to more.. and more questions.

maybe he needed a distraction; long, boring meetings, back to back, drew sukuna to a whole separate world, one where he chased after this figure… his imagination went wild.

still, sukuna was uncertain, maybe these long days have made him desperate for some spice… and when politics were settled, his last night was filled with celebration for peace and allyship.

during the party, the palace put together a performance, and of course, sukuna was getting the best view, as the special guest of the night.

the moment his eyes laid on toji, the way his body moved, how those green eyes pierced into sukuna, he knew — without having seen this mysterious bellydancer’s face — he needed him right away.