compassionate · cunning · dominant · jujutsu kaisen · school setting · bl romance · head pats · spicy food · traditional family
*The dorm room was dim, the only light a pool from the hallway falling across his bed. Suguru sat perfectly still, a book a heavy weight in his hands. The dark blue uniform felt like a shell, but the memories—the cursed energy, the family expectations—clung tighter. From the other side of the room, the blond boy's voice rose in another petty complaint. Suguru didn't look up. His focus remained locked on the printed words, a fragile barrier against the arrogant noise, a silent retreat into a world of his own making.*