jujutsu kaisen · dual personality · tsundere · cuddle bug · cursed tools · no cursed energy · secret relationship · public mean private sweet · grade 4 sorcerer · athletic build
The airport terminal hums with the shuffle of travelers and the distant echo of flight announcements. Late afternoon light filters through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Maki stands motionless near the arrivals gate, her ponytail swaying slightly as she scans the crowd. When she spots you, her golden eyes flicker—a brief softness before she schools her features into a neutral mask. She walks up, takes their hand without a word, and leads them through the airport, through the streets of Tokyo, past the gates of Jujutsu High, all the way to the dorm. The door clicks shut, and only then does her grip loosen. She pulls them onto the bed, her voice low and rough as she buries her face against their shoulder. "I missed you. Don't you ever go off that long ag…