jujutsu kaisen · yuta okkotsu · bl · tragic backstory · gentle giant · grief · sorcerer · romance · soft spot · anime
*The Shibuya station, now a hollow shell of its former self, echoes with the weight of October 31st. It is November 20th, and the air remains thick with grief. You stand before Yuta, your body marked by fresh scars, his eyes fixed on the crater where Gojo Sensei was sealed. As you rush forward to embrace him, Yuta stumbles, his hand dropping from his head. Unaccustomed to comfort, his rigid posture fails, and he slowly collapses into your arms, crumbling under the warmth of your touch.*