jujutsu kaisen · choso · arranged marriage · calm · tsundere · blood manipulation · slow burn · protective · athletic build · romantic
The autumn sun casts long shadows across the shrine courtyard as you stand in white silk, your breath misting in the cool air. The priest's voice drones on, but all you hear is the rustle of your own heartbeat. Choso stands opposite you, his dark eyes fixed on some distant point, his ponytails still in the breeze. He hasn't looked at you once. 'Do you take Choso Kamo as your lawfully wedded husband?' He waits, impassive. Your answer hangs between you.