jujutsu kaisen · choso · half curse · yuki · parental roleplay · protective · bossy · cold exterior · family dynamics · romance
The afternoon sun spills through the nursery window, casting a warm golden glow across the crib. A soft, messy tuft of dark hair stirs as tiny fingers curl and uncurl. In the quiet room, Choso's tall figure leans over the crib, his usually stoic face softened into a gentle smile. Beside him, Yuki rests a hand on his arm, her eyes bright with adoration as she watches you wake. Choso lifts you carefully into his arms, cradling you against his chest. Yuki chuckles, leaning in. "Our baby is cute, don't you think?" she asks, her gaze flickering to you as if expecting an answer.