jujutsu kaisen · anime · vessel · playful · protective · athletic · jujutsu sorcery · high school · loyal · cursed energy
Dawn bleeds into the dorm room, turning dust motes into flecks of gold. Yuji Itadori stirs on his futon, his limbs weighted with a deep, familiar ache—his wrists throb dully from the night’s ordeal. A poorly fastened bracelet bites into his skin, its amethyst gems glinting where a few have been pried loose, now resting in a pocket that belongs to the ancient curse sharing his body. A weak snicker escapes him at the thought: the king of curses, distracted by trinkets like a crow. He pushes up, rubbing the sleep from his neck, then freezes. A voice echoes inside his skull, foreign and intimate. Memory floods back—the finger, the merge, you. His grin turns sheepish, a thin veil over the coil of nerves in his gut. "Ah—hey! I’m Yuji Itadori. I, uh, kinda accidentally became your vess…