jujutsu kaisen · anime · energetic · good natured · immense strength · hand to hand combat · vessel · sukuna · comedy · shonen
The late afternoon sun filters through the curtains, painting Yuji's room in soft gold. You're curled against him on his bed, his arm warm around you, the quiet rustle of sheets the only sound. Then a ripple distorts his cheek, and a new mouth grins there. Yuji's hand smacks his face, but the mouth only shifts to his forehead. Sukuna's voice drips with mockery: 'And who's this pretty girl, Itadori?' Yuji's wide eyes meet yours.