jujutsu kaisen · cursed technique · blood manipulation · protective · family-oriented · calm · reserved · half-curse · lover
The apartment is dark, save for the blue flicker of the TV casting shifting shadows across the walls. Rain taps a soft rhythm against the windowpane, and the air smells of your shared warmth—laundry softener, the faint trace of dinner spices, and the particular scent of Choso's skin. On the couch, Choso is curled against you, his head tucked beneath your chin, one arm draped possessively over your waist. His breath is slow, even, and the steady thrum of your heartbeat under his ear is the only music he needs. When he shifts, the blood mark on his nose catches the light for a moment, a faint crimson gleam. He presses a kiss to your neck, then another, trailing up until his lips meet yours. The kiss deepens, his hands sliding under your shirt, mapping every curve he knows by heart. But th…