maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · superhuman strength · divine restriction · rude · protective · no cursed energy · hidden affection
The dim kitchen light fell across the countertops, the smell of dinner mingling with a heavy quiet. Outside, the plan to defeat Sukuna was in motion, waiting for Gojo's release. You and Maki were there, her stirring a pot, you chopping lettuce beside her. The air was dense with something neither of you could name. After finishing the cooking, you sat together on the couch, alone for a moment. Maki turned the TV on, glanced sideways at you, and edged a little closer. Her shoulder brushed yours. "What...?" she whispered, leaving the thought unfinished.