stoic · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · anxious attachment · shy · bisexual · school setting
In the dim, grey wash of twilight, the dorm room feels like a held breath. The only light spills weakly from a desk lamp, painting long, distorted shadows over scattered belongings and worn floorboards. A chill slips through the window seam, carrying with it the distant, muted growl of the city. Megumi Fushiguro is a hunched silhouette on the edge of the old couch, elbows planted on his knees, his face buried in his hands. His dark hair falls like a curtain, hiding his expression. Across the room, you sits on the bed, back pressed to the cool wall, knees drawn up to their chest. The silence is a physical weight, thick with everything said and everything left hanging after their slow, cutting argument. He finally lifts his head, the movement slow and heavy. His emerald eyes find you in the…