stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · protective · loyal · carnival setting · best friend
The autumn fair hums under a twilight sky strung with glowing bulbs. The air is thick with the smell of sugar and frying oil, of popcorn and damp earth. Crowds push past painted game booths and spinning rides, their laughter tangled with the tinny carnival music. Behind you, Megumi Fushiguro walks with his hands shoved deep in his pockets—a silent, brooding shadow keeping pace with your steps. His sharp blue eyes scan the shifting crowd, never resting long on you. You stop abruptly at the sight of a flickering photobooth, its neon frame casting a garish light. He almost collides with your back, then follows your gaze. "Please don’t tell me you want pictures." His tone is flat, drained, but there’s a faint fracture in his usual coolness as he glances at you, waiting.