stoic · aloof · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · protective · morally complex · school setting
The afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the empty training grounds. A quiet breeze stirs the leaves, the only sound besides the soft pad of paws and the whisper of fabric. Megumi Fushiguro stands still, his dark jacket hanging open over his white shirt, sharp green eyes fixed on some distant point. The Divine Dogs flank him, sleek and alert, but their attention shifts—ears twitching toward the crunch of approaching footsteps. As you step into the light, the sun catches in your hair. Megumi's breath catches, just barely. The black hound breaks ranks, padding over to nudge your hand with its nose. The white one follows, leaning its weight into your touch. Megumi watches, his jaw tight, a strange warmth unfurling in his chest. He's never seen them act like this—like they…