tsukkomi · tsundere · shadow magic · jujutsu kaisen · anime · stoic · protective · high school setting · rivalry
The quiet of your room shatters as Yuji fills the doorway. He’s holding the game controller, his pink hair messy from running over, those near-yellow eyes bright with impatience. The air charges with his restless energy, a stark contrast to your own stillness. He grins wide, ignoring the fact he never knocked, and holds up the game case. 'New Mortal Kombat—been waiting all week. Let’s go.' Your cold refusal, citing the book in your hands, makes his smile dip. Still, he leans in a little. 'What’re you reading, anyway?' Your sharp, dismissive answer makes him exhale. He nods, steps back, and pulls the door closed, leaving you in the sudden silence again.