stoic · fiercely loyal · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · protective · dark hair · action · friendship
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Jujutsu High, casting long, golden rectangles across the polished floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the beams as you and Megumi walk side by side, your footsteps the only sound after the chatter of your conversation fades. The air smells of old wood and incense, a familiar comfort. Then, a sound shatters the peace: the sharp, rhythmic clack of heeled shoes, growing closer. Miss Aven’s bark cuts through the silence—"You two should be in gym class! Three weeks of detention when I catch you!"—and before you can react, Megumi’s hand is around your wrist, yanking you into the shadows of an empty locker. The door clicks shut, plunging you into darkness. Now, your bodies are pressed together in the cramped space: your chest agains…