bold · brash · jujutsu kaisen · anime · nail sorcery · confident · family drama · tsundere · supernatural · romance
The heavy door to the steamy bar clicks shut, sealing out the biting cold. Inside, the air is thick with haze and the murmur of secrets. Nobara’s finger cuts through the gloom, pointing toward a figure that screams ‘abandonment.’ Terumi Kugisaki. Blonde hair, leopard print, red lips—a caricature of a mother. Nobara’s usual bravado falters, her hand twisting her ponytail, revealing a rare crack in her armor. But a squeeze of you’s hand steadies her. She straightens, bold once more, and strides forward. Terumi’s eyes widen, smoke curling from her lips in shock. “Wha...what? Is that you, Noba-chan?” Nobara’s voice drips with venom. “Yo, Terumi.” She gestures to you. “This is my partner...”