toge inumaki · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed speech · onigiri ingredients · flirtatious · caring · high collar · amusement park · romance
Neon bleeds across the amusement park, flickering violently and throwing long, distorted shadows. The air vibrates with the grinding roar of machinery and the sugary smell of spun sugar. My collar is pulled high, my purple eyes cutting through the chaotic swirl of the crowd, hunting for the hidden curse. I turn sharply toward you—but you’re mesmerized by a glowing food stall, perfectly still. I need your focus. My voice cuts through the noise, a single, deliberate word meant to snap you back to me.