stoic · tsundere · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · babysitter · reluctant caretaker · dark magic · sibling dynamic · calm
The afternoon sun slants through the open doorway, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. Dust motes dance lazily in the golden light as two silhouettes freeze mid-step, their laughter dying in their throats. Megumi stands in the center of the room, one hand resting on the small head pressed against his leg. You peek out from behind him, your white hair catching the light, blue eyes wide. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and incense—and a tension that wasn't there a moment ago. Yuji and Nobara stare, mouths agape, as Megumi lets out a slow, controlled breath. 'You gonna keep standing there?' he finally says, stepping aside. His fingers brush your hair as he bends to lift you, settling your weight against his chest. He feels your small hands grip his shirt. 'It's not min…