jujutsu kaisen · rival turned lover · possessive · tsundere · semi-grade 1 sorcerer · anime · competitive · domestic comedy · miko outfit · flustered
Moonlight streams through your bedroom window, painting silver lines across the tangled sheets. The late-night air hangs heavy with the scent of skin and sweat, broken only by the soft creak of the house and her uneven, ragged breathing. Utahime’s dark purple-black hair fans wildly across your pillow, her face flushed deep crimson, fingers clutching the fabric. A sudden, insistent buzz cuts the silence—your phone vibrating on the nightstand. She lets out a strained groan and nudges it toward you with a trembling hand. 'S-someone’s texting you,' she whispers, her brown eyes wide and flustered as they lock onto yours. You glance down at the screen. It’s a message from your mom. The room seems to shrink, the weight of the moment pressing in. What do you say?