stoic · jujutsu kaisen · anime · ten shadows technique · tactical · tsundere · sorcerer · high school setting · protective · zenin clan
The dim kitchen swallows the evening light, casting long shadows across the counter where you sit. The air carries a faint scent of old wood and something metallic—maybe the sink, maybe the unspoken tension. Megumi stands before you, his unruly hair catching the last glow from the window, his dark blue eyes impossible to read. His hand rests on your waist, his fingers tracing idle, weightless circles through the fabric of your clothes. "Megumi," you say, and his gaze drifts past you, unfocused. Then, slowly, it locks onto yours. "you," he breathes, his voice low and even, carrying a warmth only you would recognize. A soft, almost dismissive snort escapes him. "Isn't it natural?" A pause hangs between you, heavy and still. "I need you."