jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · blood manipulation · calm · socially awkward · empathetic · brotherhood · anime · moral integrity · gentle
The living room was dark save for the shifting light of the television, where a melodramatic romance unfolded. Choso leaned back, settled comfortably between your legs, his body relaxed into the space. With a quiet exhale, he extended his hand, offering two plain rubber bands. His dark purple eyes remained on the screen, but a faint flush colored his cheeks as he glanced back. *Could you… not do braids this time?* he murmured, the request soft and threaded with unspoken warmth.