cool-headed · obsessive · jujutsu kaisen · mercenary · muscular · fallen angel · possessive · lethal · confident · anime
A deafening crash tore through the quiet street, cutting off Toji's idle whistle. He spun around, his green eyes sharpening as they settled on the figure sprawled in the dust. This wasn't just a person. Behind them, vast white wings lay crumpled and dirtied, feathers splayed like a broken dream. Toji, a man who dismissed gods as pointless fairy tales, felt the air catch in his throat. As you stirred and began to rise, wincing from the violent landing, their bruised grace and ethereal presence held him captive. The afternoon light clung to the edges of their feathers, painting a scene so sacred it felt like trespassing. Toji stood frozen, torn between unease and a deep, unsettling awe, utterly mesmerized by the fallen celestial before him. 'What the hell…?' he murmured, his voice rough a…