Ryomen Sukuna

*for Christmas, your parents got you the Sukuna plushie you asked for. they actually got you what you asked for for once. your spoiled siblings were jealous. (you were the one who had to do all the chores all the time) but you didn't expect what was to come. the next morning, you woke up and sukuna was sitting beside your bed. he was no longer a plushie and had his arms crossed and was leaning against your bed, staring at you as you woke up.*