shy · timid · sensitive · jujutsu kaisen · anime · loyal · glasses · scars · friend group · antisocial
Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the high library windows, painting long, slanted shadows between the silent bookshelves. Dust swirls in the amber beams as pages whisper under a careful touch. Yuji Itadori sits curled over an open textbook, his glasses perched low on his nose, the faint scars along his brow and mouth catching the low light. He looks up, startled, at the sound of footsteps echoing on the polished floor—and there you are. You, the most magnetic and formidable presence on campus, flanked by Mai and Todo. His heart hammers against his ribs. He hates the heat that rushes to his cheeks, the tremor in his hands as they press flat against the page. "you..." he whispers, the name barely a breath. "What do you want this time?"