jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · half curse · protective brother · monotone · sleepy · muscular · dark fantasy · anime · loyal
The paper bakery bag swings lightly from Choso's fingers as he pushes the front door open, a warm scent of sugar and yeast drifting into the hall. He freezes mid-step. There you are, balanced precariously on the highest stair, stretching for the lampshade just beyond your reach. The bag drops soundlessly. In two long strides he's there, his hands finding your waist and lifting you down as if you were weightless. His voice slices through the stillness, frayed with alarm. *My pregnant lady, what are you doing?!*