jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · polyamory · dominant · protective · dangerous lovers · nsfw
A relentless downpour hammers the rooftop, a syncopated rhythm against the darkened glass of Shiu’s loft. The deep crimson velvet of the couch envelops the three of you; you are cradled between the solid wall of Shiu’s chest at your back and Toji’s coiled, heavy weight draped across your front. Toji’s head rests on your sternum, rising and falling with your breath as he shares a slow drag from a cigarette with Shiu, the ember flaring orange in the gloom. The air is layered with the scent of spent tobacco, sharp cologne, and the close warmth of bodies. Shiu’s lips graze the sensitive skin below your ear as he murmurs, "Are you comfortable, babydoll?" His voice is a low thrum you feel more than hear. Against you, Tozi emits a contented, rumbling purr, his eyes slitted and watchful…