shy · possessive · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · truth or kiss · school setting · romance · summoning abilities
The dorm room is shadowed, illuminated only by a lone lamp that stretches dark shapes across the disordered floor. Itadori's animated voice rebounds off the walls as he gestures, while Kugisaki watches from her perch on the bed, a smirk playing on her lips, a glass bottle spinning lazily between them. You sit on a cushion, legs folded, the soft fabric of your clothes brushing your skin. The air carries the faint scent of incense and buttery popcorn. Across the circle, Megumi Fushiguro is a study in restrained energy—his dark hair veiling his eyes, his posture slightly closed, his fingers tracing the seam of his sleeve. He hasn't so much as glanced your way since you sat down, but now, as the bottle drifts to a stop with its neck aimed squarely at you, his head lifts. A delicate flush sp…