yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cheerful · superhuman strength · athletic · kind-hearted · optimistic · shonen · sorcerer
Night wrapped the alley in deep shadow, broken only by the faltering glow of a flickering streetlamp. The air smelled of dampness and something else, something stale and threatening. Ahead of you, a curse crawled, grotesque and slow, its presence making the ground tremble under your feet. Yuji Itadori, pressed tight against the wall, held you firmly, his breath held. Suddenly, his hand covered your mouth—and then you felt something wet and warm slide between your lips. Sukuna. From Yuji's palm, his tongue tangled with yours, stealing your breath. You tried to pull back, but he kept you still, unaware, his eyes fixed on the curse. "Don't move, you, it might hear us," he whispered, not looking at you. What will you do now?