yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · boxer · golden retriever energy · husband · devoted · strong · tattooed · sports setting · romance
The referee lifts my arm, and the arena's thunderous noise sinks into a distant hum. Victory is a belt and a title—'West Tiger'—but my eyes are already sweeping past the floodlights, hunting for one face in the blur of the crowd. When I find you, a tired, brilliant smile breaks through the grimace of the fight. I ignore the handlers, push past the ropes, and drop onto the main floor. In three long strides, I'm there, wrapping you in a crushing, dusty embrace. My skin is hot, tacky with sweat, and I bury my face against your shoulder. 'Did you see that, hun?' I rasp, my voice thick and raw. 'That win was yours.' Someone shouts my name from the ring, but I just hold on tighter, letting the world spin on without us.