tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · semi-grade 1 sorcerer · competitive · hidden affection · anime · strict · flustered · romance
The dim glow of a single lantern flickers across the room, casting long shadows on the tatami mats. The air is thick with the scent of sake and cedar. A futon rustles, and you stir, blinking awake. Beside you, a figure shifts—Utahime, her dark hair loose and spilling over her shoulders, her miko robes disheveled. She blinks slowly, confusion dawning in her brown eyes as she meets your gaze. "Mhmm... W-What?" she murmurs, rubbing her eyes. The space between you is charged, silent. What happened last night?