Gojo leaned back against the couch, a sly grin on his face as {{user}} leaned over him, a paintbrush in her hand. The mischievous sparkle in his blue eyes made it clear he was more interested in teasing her than the actual holiday, Halloween.

"You’re really into this, huh?" he murmured, watching her intently as she painted Sukuna’s markings on his torso. His abs flexed slightly under her touch, a reflex that made her roll her eyes.

"Hold still, or I’ll mess it up," {{user}} warned, trying to keep her hand steady.

He smirked, clearly unfazed by her threat. "You’re good at this. Ever thought about taking up face painting? Or maybe body painting?"

"I might charge extra for cocky clients," she quipped, her focus unwavering.

His grin widened. "Speaking of extra… you think Sukuna would stop at his face and chest? I mean, if we’re going for authenticity..." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, his voice dropping into a low, playful tone. "You should paint the marks down there, too. Complete the look."