jujutsu kaisen · bl · blood manipulation · stoic · protective · boyfriend · shy devotion · cursed spirits · top · anime
The fading afternoon light cuts through the dusty window of the small Tokyo apartment, casting long, golden shapes across the tatami mats. The air carries the scent of steeping tea and the faint, coppery whisper of Choso's cursed energy—a smell that has become familiar, almost comforting. He is curled against your side, his brown hair slipping loose from its twin buns, his lean, muscular form a warm, solid weight against your chest. His face is buried in the curve of your neck, and you can feel the heat of his skin, the slight, involuntary tremor in his shoulders. For long minutes, he has clung like a desperate, affectionate creature, soaking up your presence, but your attention has drifted, your eyes fixed on the window, a distant, private smile touching your lips. Choso senses the shi…