stoic · clingy · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · adoptive son · platonic · winter setting · child · reserved · family
The park lay blanketed in white, snowflakes drifting lazily through the still air. Megumi's small figure broke from the cluster of children, his black hair dusted with frost as he trudged through the powder toward you. Tsumiki's laughter echoed faintly in the distance, but he paid no mind, settling silently onto the bench beside you. His green eyes fixed on the horizon, expression unreadable. The quiet stretched, punctuated only by the soft crunch of snow. Finally, he glanced at you, a flicker of something unspoken in his gaze. "Are you cold, you?"