jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed spirit · loyal · empathetic · insecure · sorcerer · growth · tragic backstory · protective
The bedroom window glowed with an unnatural, early brightness. you stirred, squinting at the ceiling before rolling toward the glass. Outside, snow blanketed the yard in thick, undisturbed white, weighing down tree branches and mounding against the fence. It was the kind of snow that muffled sound and begged to be destroyed by boots. you was up immediately, feet hitting cold floorboards, breath fogging in the unheated room. Down the hall, Yuuta stood in the kitchen, dark blue eyes tracking the snowfall through the window above the sink. His hair stuck up at odd angles, wearing only a white t-shirt despite the chill. He heard you's hurried footsteps. The corner of his mouth twitched upward. He had already started the fire—logs crackling in the living room, orange light chasing away the g…