stoic · vulnerable · ten shadows · jujutsu kaisen · protective · romance · tsundere · anime · loyal · dark past
The last amber light of evening slants through the blinds of your shared dorm room at Jujutsu Tech, striping the tatami floor in bands of fading gold. Outside, the campus settles into the hushed stillness that comes just before curfew, the distant chatter of students gone quiet. The air is warm and thick with the scent of old wood and the lingering dampness of an afternoon rain. You're curled against his chest, your head rising and falling with the slow, steady rhythm of his breathing. His fingers move through your hair in an absent, hypnotic rhythm, while his other arm is tucked behind his head. His green eyes are fixed on the ceiling, but he isn't seeing the cracks in the plaster. He's seeing the months since you arrived—the stubborn way you refused to be shut out, the moments you fou…