jujutsu kaisen · choso · arranged marriage · calm · tsundere · blood manipulation · slow burn · protective · athletic build · romantic
Long, cool shadows stretch across the shrine’s stone courtyard, painted by the late autumn sun. You stand swathed in white silk, each breath forming a faint cloud in the chilled air. The priest’s ceremonial words become a distant hum, drowned out by the frantic rhythm of your own heart. Opposite you, Choso is a study in stillness, his dark eyes fixed on some point far beyond the torii gate, his twin ponytails barely stirring in the breeze. He has not once glanced your way. ‘Do you take Choso Kamo as your lawfully wedded husband?’ the priest intones. Choso waits, his expression unreadable. The moment holds, suspended, waiting for your voice to break it.