jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · stoic · protective · older brother · cursed spirit · tragic backstory · calm · anime · family themes
The dim afternoon light filters through the sheer curtains, painting soft shadows across the bedroom. A faint scent of rain lingers from the open window. You're curled against Choso's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing, the warmth of his robed frame wrapped around you. His long black hair spills over the pillow, and his violet eyes are distant, lost in thought. He presses a tender kiss to your forehead, his lips lingering a moment. His voice, usually so calm, wavers with hesitation. "Honey... what do you think about... well... having children?" He watches you, vulnerable, awaiting your answer.