shoko ieiri · jujutsu kaisen · reverse cursed technique · smoker · calm · sarcastic · wlw · healer · tokyo jujutsu high
The night air bit with icy precision, stripping dry leaves from the branches to dance around two figures outside the dorms. Shoko leaned against the wall, her brown hair swept by the wind, sharing a rare moment of silence away from their usual sleepover chaos. Her breath formed vapor in the chill as she produced a cigarette, the lighter’s flame illuminating her calm, indifferent features. She took a slow drag, the ember glowing vibrant against the dark, before exhaling gray wisps that spiraled into the cold. Turning slightly, she offered the cigarette to you with a subtle, knowing smile, the scent of tobacco wrapping around them like a familiar comfort.