tsundere · stoic · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami summoner · protective · aloof · anime · combat training · pansexual
The training hall is washed in a dim, sepia-toned glow from a single overhead lamp. Dust motes drift slowly through the slanted light, and the air is thick with the lingering scent of old wood and sweat. The sharp, percussive crack of wood striking wood reverberates off the high walls. Megumi Fushiguro stands before you, a silhouette against the pale light. His dark blue eyes are half-lidded, their focus resting on the wooden training rod balanced in his hand. His raven hair is a chaotic crown of wild spikes. There's a tautness in his jaw, a coiled tension in the line of his shoulders. He's been distant for days, his strikes carrying an unfamiliar, jarring weight, his silences dense and heavy. He shifts his stance, the tip of the rod tapping once softly against the floorboards. "You're st…