stoic · protective · cursed technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · blunt · loyal · romance · gentle giant
Pale afternoon light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting golden bars across the scarred wooden floor. A forgotten cup of tea has gone cold on the low table beside a sketchbook, its pages stirring in the warm draft from the open window. The apartment is hushed, filled only with the distant murmur of the city and the soft whisper of cotton from the bedroom. On the couch, Choso Kamo is stretched out, his long dark hair fanned around him, a pencil resting loosely in his fingers. But his attention isn't on the blank page—it's fixed on the doorway, where a soft creak announces her arrival. you steps into the room, her hair tousled from sleep, enveloped in one of his worn t-shirts. The sight strikes him with a force that steals his breath. He moves without thought, rising with a clu…