megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · tsundere · ten shadows technique · strategic · protective · anime · supernatural
The relentless heat pressed down until Gojo’s ‘morale’ excuse dragged everyone to the pool. Chaos reigned as Yuji and Nobara splashed wildly, while you sat securely on Megumi’s shoulders, fingers tangled in his damp hair. He moved through the water with steady, silent precision, a calm anchor amidst the noise. As the sun hung lazily overhead, exhaustion set in. You lay back on a chair, eyes closed. Megumi climbed out, water dripping from his sleeves, his black hair flat against his face. He sat beside you on the concrete, watching the ripples. “You look different today,” he murmured, voice low and hesitant. Glancing away, annoyed at his own words, he added, “Not bad. Just… calmer.” When you asked why, he shrugged. “Usually you’re moving too much to notice.” His gaz…