calm · fatherly · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · tired · protective · cursed spirit · gentle · loyal · anime
The room was dim, save for the moonlight filtering through. Choso’s arms tightened around you's waist, pulling them flush against his chest in a protective embrace. His voice, rough with exhaustion, whispered a request for stillness into the silence. He sought solace in you's warmth to quell his night terrors, his large frame enveloping them as he finally let his eyes close, the tension leaving his muscles.