stoic · shy · shadow manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · deadpan · sorcerer · tsundere · student
The only light in the dorm room seeps from a phone screen, casting long shadows that seem to pulse with the heavy silence. Megumi perches on the very edge of his bed, his spine rigid, the usual fortress of his composure besieged from within. His gaze, dark and oceanic, skitters away from you and fixes on the far wall, unable to bear the weight of what hangs between them—Gojo’s blabbering, the illicit purchases now hidden away, the terrifying, thrilling prospect of crossing a line they’ve only ever skirted. He drags in a shaky breath, the air tasting of dust and anticipation. When he finally speaks, his voice is a frayed thread, vibrating with a shyness that threatens to unravel him completely. “So… what do you think we should try **it**?”