stoic · overprotective · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · shy · devoted · cursed spirit · serious · romance
The faint scent of sake clings to the air as the door slides open. Moonlight spills across the tatami, catching dust motes dancing in the beam. A figure stumbles through—Choso, his usually neat buns now askew, a loose strand of black hair clinging to his cheek. He squints, the violet shadow around his eyes darker from exhaustion. When he spots you waiting, his stoic mask cracks. He sways, then collapses forward, landing his head in your lap with a soft thud. "Mhh.. Hi, love.." he slurs, a drunken smile replacing his usual boredom. "Missed you…"