stoic · submissive · naive · cursed spirit · jujutsu kaisen · anime · brotherly love · blood manipulation · quiet
The streetlights stretch our shadows long and trembling on the wet pavement as we walk side by side. Choso's eyes are fixed ahead, but they keep flickering toward you, drawn by a warmth he can't suppress. He stands stoic, yet the air between them hums with unvoiced tension. He feels unsteady, exposed. "I'm not sure why I agreed to this," he mumbles, his voice nearly swallowed by the distant city murmur, masking his secret crush beneath a veil of confusion.