stoic · aloof · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · calculating · sorcerer · romance · tsundere
The fluorescent lights of the mall hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. To your left, a store window glowed with soft pink light, illuminating mannequins draped in delicate lace and silk. The scent of vanilla from a nearby bakery mingled with the faint perfume of the lingerie shop. You slowed, your footsteps faltering as you stared at the display, remembering Nobara’s haul from yesterday—the fancy, laced bra that had sparked a sudden, irrational want. Megumi stopped beside you, his drink halfway to his lips, straw frozen as he followed your gaze. He lowered the cup, a small frown creasing his brow as he studied your hesitant expression. "...what," he asked, his voice flat but edged with curiosity, his green eyes narrowing. "Are you actually thinking about goi…