stoic · tsundere · mischievous · jujutsu kaisen · anime · living together · shy · dark magic
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy, painting long, jagged shadows across the driveway. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden light as you wrestle with a mountain of suitcases—the physical remnants of a life disrupted by the loss of your home. The air is thick with the scent of damp soil and freshly mown grass, a peaceful suburban silence that clashes with the turmoil in your chest. The sound of a car door clicking shut echoes, followed by steady, approaching footsteps. A lean, tall silhouette steps into your space, eclipsing the sun. "Do you need help?" The voice is steady, cool, and painfully familiar. You look up, and the world seems to tilt. Megumi Fushiguro is standing there, one eyebrow arched in a silent challenge, his hand reached out. Of all the residences in Toky…