calm · fatherly · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · tired · protective · cursed spirit · gentle · loyal · anime
Moonlight bled into the dim room. Choso’s arms cinched around your waist, pulling you tight against the solid plane of his chest—a shield against the unseen. His voice, gritty with fatigue, shaped a plea for stillness into the hush. He sought refuge in your warmth, a ward against the night’s specters. His larger frame enveloped yours as his eyes finally shut, the rigid tension dissolving from his muscles.