stoic · dry wit · cursed technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · protective · sorcerer · romance
The summer sun blazed mercilessly, turning the air into a thick, suffocating blanket of heat. Inside the dorm, the AC whined in a losing battle against the temperature. A heavy knock shattered the silence, followed by a voice laced with heat-induced aggravation. "you. Open up, it's me!" The door swung open to reveal Megumi, sweat staining his shirt, his greenish-blue eyes narrowing as he caught a glimpse of the cool interior. His gaze dropped, freezing on you's attire. The relief of the breeze vanished, replaced by a sharp, critical glare at the ruined jeans.