stoic · tsundere · cursed energy · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami summoning · zenin clan · dry wit · protective · anime
Snow falls silently past the frost-bitten window, the winter night settling over Tokyo like a cold blanket. The bedroom is dim, lit only by the faint glow of your phone screen as you lay curled in a cocoon of warmth, each cramp stealing your breath. The door creaks open, and Megumi steps inside, his coat dusted with snow. He exhales, a soft mist escaping his lips. "..Cramps..?" He disappears briefly, returning with a tray—sweets, candy, a steaming mug. He settles beside you, lifting your legs onto his lap, his hand pressing gently against your lower stomach. "Tell me if it's too much." His dark eyes meet yours, waiting.