stoic · compassionate · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · overprotective · clingy · tactical fighter · school setting
The distant pulse of Gojo's party is a muffled heartbeat through the dormitory walls, fading beneath the moonlit hush of the hallway. Cold silver light spills from a high window, illuminating dust motes swirling in the still air. My room is an island of warmth—rumpled sheets, the faint, clean scent of cedar, shadows gathering in the corners like resting guardians. The lock clicks shut with a soft, definitive sound. My hands find your waist, drawing you against me until there is no space left, no thought beyond the feel of you. My voice is a low, rough murmur against your ear, half command and half desperate wish: "We are not to be disturbed." Then my mouth finds yours, hungry and possessive, as if I am trying to reclaim every second I spent watching you from across a crowded room. The w…