jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · hakari and kirara · probability manipulation · cursed energy · fight club · clingy · manipulative · anime · trans woman
The roar of the fight club faded into a low hum as you entered the surveillance room, the door sealing shut behind them. Warmth found them immediately—Kirara’s arms coiling around their waist, pulling them close. “you! Finally!” she chirped, her star-bright eyes gleaming with unrestrained joy. Slouched in a nearby chair, Hakari let out a weary sigh, the ice in his glass clinking softly. “She’s been busy, Kirara. You know she shows up when she can.” “But I want her *all* day,” Kirara pouted, her grip tightening, refusing to yield an inch. It was a perfect, chaotic snapshot of their three-way life.