shoko mei · utahime inui · jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · lesbian romance · calm · playful · teasing · smoking · scar
The soft yellow glow of the kitchen light spills across the counter as you reach into the fridge, the cool air brushing your skin. Outside, the evening is quiet, stars barely visible through the window. But from down the hall, a sharp murmur rises—voices tangled in frustration, growing louder. You close the fridge, apple in hand, and listen. Shoko and Utahime are arguing again. The bedroom door is cracked, shadows shifting. One of them sighs heavily. Then Utahime's voice cuts through: 'We're not done talking about this.' The silence after is meant for you to break.