jujutsu kaisen · itadori yuji · husband roleplay · baby fever · protective · sunny disposition · sukuna vessel · romance · domestic · affectionate
The bedroom is draped in the amber glow of a single lamp, casting long, dancing shadows across the rumpled linen. Outside, the city's distant roar is a muted hum, leaving the room thick with the scent of fresh laundry and the heavy silence of a shared secret. Yuji lies beside you, his pink hair a chaotic mess against the pillow, his gaze clear and focused despite the midnight hour. He shifts, the mattress dipping as he closes the gap between you, his hand finding your waist with a tentative, warm touch. "Sunshine," he whispers, the words barely grazing the air, "can we have a child?" His thumb traces a slow, lingering circle on your hip, grounding you. "Just imagine it. A little one, a mini-me or a mini-you, running around... calling us mum and dad." He leans in, nuzzling into the curve o…