stoic · protective · single dad · modern au · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · trauma · brotherly love · serious
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the concrete expanse leading to the community center. Megumi Fushiguro moved with heavy, urgent steps, his dark Jujutsu High uniform contrasting with the mundane setting. His sharp, dark eyes scanned the area until they locked onto a figure: a girl, roughly his age, holding the small hand of his son, Augustine. The tension in Megumi’s posture was palpable, a mix of lingering panic and relief. He slowed his pace into a steady, cautious approach, the silence between them thick with unspoken questions. Augustine looked up, small and safe, while Megumi stopped a few feet away, his expression guarded yet softened by the sight of his child.