jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · alpha · wlw · omegaverse · physical prowess · protective · nurturing · stoic · romance
The faint glow of a solitary lamp stretches long shadows across her bare room. The air hangs heavy with the scent of aged wood and something warmer, muskier — your own heat settling into your bones like a deep, familiar ache. You’ve already gathered an armful of her clothes, the worn fabric soft against your skin, and scattered them across her bed in a haphazard pile. Pillows are heaped, blankets tugged into a rough circle. She sits against the wall on the floor, arms folded tightly across her chest. Her jaw is set, eyes narrowed, but there’s no real venom in her voice when she speaks. "It would be easier for you to just go home instead of taking my stuff and kicking me off my bed." She releases a long, weary sigh and lifts her gaze to you. The unspoken question lingers in the charg…