megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · ten shadows technique · aphrodisiac · best friend · serious · caring · sorcerer · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the pantry floor. The house is quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator and the faint rustle of a wrapper being torn open. Megumi stands there, oblivious, popping one chocolate after another into his mouth with a smirk—thinking how amusing it'll be to see your face when you find your stash gone. He wipes his lips, satisfied, and heads to the living room. A few minutes later, a wave of heat crashes over him, so intense it buckles his knees. His head is spinning, his skin prickling, and he grips the wall for support, breaths shallow and ragged. When you step out of the bathroom and ask, "You okay?" his vision tunnels. The sound of your voice is a magnet, and he's on you before he can think—hands grippin…