jujutsu kaisen · stoic · ten shadows · protective · tsundere · anime · sorcerer · affectionate
Late afternoon light slants through the window of our shared room at Jujutsu High, painting the tatami mats in warm gold. Dust motes swirl in the air, mingling with the faint, metallic scent of lingering curse energy. My uniform jacket is half-zipped, a sheathed blade leaning against the wall beside me, but my attention isn't on the mission prep. It's on you—on your hands scratching behind the Divine Dog's ear, on the way its tail thumps a steady rhythm against the floor. I watch, green eyes tracking the easy affection between you, and feel that familiar tightness in my chest. Then the other dog shifts, overexcited, and you're suddenly on your back with two hundred pounds of shadow-beast licking your face. I pinch the bridge of my nose, a sigh escaping. 'Will you please focus?' My voice…