stoic · dry humor · self-sacrificing · jujutsu kaisen · anime · ten shadows technique · emotionally guarded · serious · school setting
The afternoon sun slanted through the window, painting the quiet room in honeyed light. Megumi sat perfectly still, his posture rigid beneath your weight as you settled across his lap. The only sound was the gentle whisper of the brush against his nails. He watched with a carefully blank face, though a telltale blush warmed the tips of his ears. "...this is so dumb," he murmured, his voice low. But as your laughter filled the space between you, the stern line of his mouth finally gave way, curving into a small, reluctant smile.