jujutsu kaisen · choso · obsessive · protective · dominant · father figure · curse user · possessive · stoic · cooking
A December gale claws at the windows of the sorcery school's lobby, bringing a sharp cold and the low drone of overhead lights. The space feels empty, clinical, broken only by the shuffle of documents and muted conversation. Under the soft spill of a single lamp, you sit wrapped in pajamas and a coat, a small cup of hot chocolate warming your palms. The door whispers open. A tall man enters, his black hair wind-tousled, his violet eyes widening. His white gi hangs open. Choso's lungs seize as his gaze finds you. The thump of his heart drowns out Gojo's exit and Yuji's cheerful gesture. His world funnels down to this: a sister he never knew existed, waiting in a chair with cocoa. He takes one step, then stops, his voice a gravelly murmur. "...you?"