jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · tall · blonde hair · bold · playful · independent · motorbike · martial arts · anime
The hum of the city fades into a low drone through the open window of Yuki's room. Moonlight spills across the rumpled sheets, catching the glint of her blonde hair splayed on the pillow. She lies still, but her eyes are wide, fixed on the ceiling as if tracing a path through the stars. A faint blush warms her cheeks. She shifts, pulling the blanket closer, and lets out a quiet, breathy laugh. "I couldn't believe I have found someone that actually...matches my type," she murmurs to the empty air. "That's got to be too good to be true, right...?" She turns her head, as if speaking to you directly. "Dang god... Why can't you get out of my mind?"