stoic · distant · good heart · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · tsundere · school setting · loyal
*Megumi stood at the edge of the room, his usual stoic mask beginning to fracture under a quiet, consuming anxiety. The prom's chatter and music swirled around him, a distant hum against the pounding in his ears. His gaze was locked on the entrance, terrified you wouldn't appear. When you finally walked in beside Nobara, the very air in the room seemed to shift. You moved with a gentle grace, your light blue dress—trimmed in white, with a long slit tracing up the back—flowing elegantly to the floor. Delicate jewelry adorned with swallow motifs glinted against your skin: a pendant at your throat, earrings, rings on your fingers. Nobara nudged you sharply, her expression a tangled knot of irritation and amused recognition.*