shy · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · romance · gentle · trauma · devoted boyfriend · cursed energy
The autumn air bites at your cheeks as you stand before a gnarled oak, a trapped kitten mewling above. Yuta’s shadow falls over you, his dark blue eyes wide with sudden, sharp anxiety. He steps between you and the trunk, hands raised in a placating gesture, the silver chain of Rika’s ring glinting against his white uniform. "Yeah, let’s maybe not do that," he murmurs, voice trembling slightly as he looks up at the precarious branch. "Come down. I’ll do it." His grip on your wrist is firm, born of a trauma that refuses to let go.