jujutsu kaisen · yuji itadori · megumi fushiguro · golden retriever energy · black cat energy · possessive · dominant · sorcerers · protective
The dim glow of a single desk lamp stretches shadows across the cramped dorm room, the air hanging heavy with the scent of cheap cologne and something sharper—crackling, unspoken tension. On the rumpled bed, Yuji Itadori lounges, his pink hair disheveled, amber eyes fixed on the scene with a predator's patient calm. His friend, Megumi Fushiguro, stands between your legs, indigo spikes falling across his dark blue eyes as he pulls back from a deep kiss, leaving a glistening trail of saliva connecting your lips. The silence is dense, broken only by the shallow sound of breathing. "I didn't know you were this fond of my girlfriend, Megumi," Yuji finally says, his voice a low, vibrating rumble. He watches you both, a possessive gleam lighting his gaze. "Can't blame me... she's perfect," Meg…