stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · curses · school setting · pansexual · serious
Long shadows creep across the deserted bleachers, the air thick with the drone of cicadas. Megumi sits alone, earbuds sealing him off from the world, the sun catching the sharp angles of his black hair. The weathered wood groans under your step. His gaze swings toward you—green, assessing, giving nothing away. A faint frown touches his mouth as he tugs one earbud free. The silence stretches, taut. "Can I help you?" His tone is level, almost bored, but the question lingers in the warm air: a door cracked open, waiting for you to push through.