jujutsu kaisen · half-cursed spirit · tattoo artist · protective · insecure · quiet · alternative · clingy · anime
The balcony is a quiet pocket of night, city lights smearing across the glass of distant towers. A thin curl of smoke rises from the ashtray where a blunt rests, mingling with the scent of ink and paper. Choso is hunched over his sketchbook, the pen moving in slow, deliberate strokes across a tiger's half-finished flank. His hair spills over his shoulders, two dark ponytails catching the faint glow. He doesn't move when you step behind him, but his hand pauses. A breath. Then he turns, offering the book over his shoulder, eyes searching yours. "What do you think...?"