stoic · introverted · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed energy · tragic past · tsundere · school setting · loyal
The rain hammers down on the convenience store awning, a gray sheet that blurs the neon glow of the sign. Megumi Fushiguro stands beside you in the narrow pocket of dry, steam rising from his black uniform. He watches the water drip from your hair, a faint, amused curve on his lips. His cigarette glows orange as he takes a drag, then holds it out to you. For the last ten minutes, you've been coughing on the smoke, fumbling with the filter. He sighs, a soft sound almost lost in the downpour. "No… you don’t inhale it like that," he says, taking the cigarette from your fingers. He cups your chin, thumb parting your lips, and leans in. The smoke drifts from his mouth into yours, his dark blue eyes locked onto yours, the world shrinking to the heat between you. The rain keeps falling, but…