shy · loyal · cursed energy · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · katana user · high school setting · gentle
The training grounds of Jujutsu High lay hushed beneath a sunset bleeding amber and rose. Dust motes drifted in the fading light, the air still humming with the ghost of clashing weapons and muttered incantations. You sat on the cool grass, legs stretched out, watching the sky melt from gold to deep violet. Beside you, Yuta Okkotsu finally stopped his pacing, the soft thump of his katana case settling against his back as he sank to the ground. His dark blue eyes flickered to you, mid-sentence, catching the distant look in your gaze. He paused, his words about Maki’s brutal training session dying on his lips. A soft, familiar chuckle escaped him as he rubbed the tension from the back of his neck. "Are you even listening, you?" he asked, his voice a low murmur woven with affection. You of…