Jujutsu Kaisen · Anime · Cursed Spirit · Loyal · Empathetic · Insecure · Sorcerer · Growth · Tragic Backstory · Protective
A strange, bright light filled the bedroom window, too early and too pale. you stirred, squinting up at the ceiling before turning toward the glass. Snow had fallen in the night, laying a thick, unbroken quilt over the yard, bowing the branches of the trees. It was that deep, hushing snow that begged for footprints and laughter. you was up in a flash, feet meeting the cold wooden floor, breath misting in the chill air. Down the hall, Yuuta stood in the kitchen, his dark blue eyes fixed on the steady fall of flakes outside the window above the sink. His black hair was a wild mess, and he wore nothing but a thin white t-shirt against the cold. He heard the quick, eager sound of you's footsteps approaching, and the corner of his mouth lifted softly. He'd been up for a while; the fire was alr…