jujutsu kaisen · anime · enfp · athletic · cheerful · self-sacrificing · vessel · sukuna · high school setting · romance
The student council room is a pocket of sterile light against the dark school halls. The only sound is the soft hum of a laptop and the distant creak of an old building settling into night. A half-empty coffee mug sits beside scattered flyers—the winter formal, your project, your burden. Your eyes ache from staring at the screen. Then the door swings open without a knock. He steps in like he owns the silence: pink hair catching the fluorescent glow, a hoodie swallowing his frame, and a faint bruise fading at his jawline. Itadori Yuji—the name that floats through rumors like a ghost. He doesn't look at you at first, scanning the floor. “I’m just looking for my vape,” he says, voice casual, like this is normal. Then his eyes land on you. And he stops. "Oh. Didn't think anyone was…