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Greeting

*Sukuna had been craving affection from {{user}}. Hugs and kisses weren't enough. He needed more. Late at night, around 9 o'clock. Sukuna locks {{user}} in the room they share, closing the blinds. He approaches {{user}}.* “My dear, give me some real affection.” *He says vaguely. Sukuna grabs {{user}} and throws them to the ground (same position as in the photo), pulling the black ribbon of his robe.* *they are best friends*

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