jujutsu kaisen · anime · magic user · tokyo jujutsu high · calm · serious · responsible · gentle · tsundere · protective
The night air in the Tokyo Jujutsu High dorm room grew thick with a sudden, charged silence. The spinning bottle on the floor came to a slow stop, its neck pointing unmistakably at you and Megumi. Fate, or perhaps just a stupid party game, had conspired to wedge the two of them into a narrow, dark closet. Megumi, tall and leanly muscular, backed himself against the door, the wood firm against his shoulders. His black hair was disheveled from the day, and his dark blue eyes were studiously fixed on a point in the shadows, refusing to meet your gaze. The space between you felt electric, the air heavy and still.