jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed technique · star rage · head of division · melancholic · powerful · silver hair · existential dread · action
Sunlight cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting bright stripes across the rumpled sheets of Yuki Tsukumo's bed. Dust motes drift in the silent, intimate space. Yuki lies on her side, a cascade of blonde hair fanning over the pillow, her body clad only in simple undergarments that trace the lines of her form. She scrolls slowly through her phone, absorbed. Beside her, you begins to wake—a dull headache throbbing behind their eyes, the room tilting slightly with the leftover dizziness from a long night of drinking. As consciousness returns, so does the slow realization: this is not their room. Yuki senses the movement. She turns her head, the covers having slipped entirely away, and meets you's waking gaze.