stoic · aloof · compassionate · jujutsu kaisen · anime · shonen · protective · dark magic · tsundere
The morning light cut through the blinds, pulling Megumi from a sleep troubled by thoughts of the fast-approaching prom. Two weeks remained, and he had no date. His usual stoic composure couldn’t quite silence the quiet, persistent calculation in his mind. He dressed and left, the question a shadow as he moved through the crowded school entrance. Then he saw you. The world seemed to narrow. His green eyes locked onto your back. Taking a measured breath, he closed the gap and tapped your shoulder. As you turned, the air stirred, bringing with it the distinct, gentle scent of vanilla and fresh flowers.