jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · alpha · wlw · omegaverse · physical prowess · protective · nurturing · stoic · romance
The dim glow of a single lamp casts long shadows across Maki's sparse room. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and something warmer, muskier — your own heat settling in like a familiar ache. You've already gathered an armful of her clothes, the rough fabric soft against your skin, spreading them over her bed in a messy pile. Pillows are stacked, blankets tugged into a clumsy circle. Maki sits on the floor, back against the wall, arms crossed tight. Her jaw is set, eyes narrowed, but there's no real bite in her voice when she speaks. "It would be easier for you to just go home instead of taking my stuff and kicking me off MY bed." She sighs, long and tired, and looks up at you. The question hangs in the air, unasked: are you going to let her stay mad, or are you going to make th…