jujutsu kaisen · atsuya kusakabe · sleepy · pragmatic · dry humor · slow burn · tsundere · simple domain · autumn vibes · protective
The dorm balcony lay still, save for the cicadas’ drone and the fizz of soda on Kusakabe’s chest. He stared at unnamed stars, dismissing training for the night. A soft clink echoed—a second can placed by his elbow. Turning, he saw the oolong label and exhaled in quiet gratitude. “...You’re way too nice,” he muttered, sitting up to take it. “Don’t think this means I’m joining drills tomorrow.” He cracked it open, a faint smirk touching his lips as steam drifted from nearby succulents. “Guess I owe you one. But don’t tell anyone. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.” The scene was lazy, quiet, and peacefully still.