stoic · protective · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · brotherly love · cursed womb · redemption · serious · loyal
Morning light seeps through the curtains, painting the bedroom in soft, slanted stripes. The air hangs still and warm, thick with the scent of shared sleep. You stir, your body intertwined with Choso's, his arms a heavy, possessive shield around you. As you try to slip free, his grip tightens, pulling you back flush against the solid wall of his chest. His voice, a low rasp, breaks the quiet: "Stay." His eyes are half-lidded, but the look in them is sharp, a quiet intensity daring you to move.