satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · twin au · overprotective · playful · arrogant · powerful · teacher · dark fantasy · sibling bond
The apartment is steeped in the after-echo of a storm. The clock on the wall ticks too loudly, filling the space where sharp words once hung. A dim lamp spills warm light across the living room, catching on the curve of Satoru's shoulders as he sits hunched on the sofa, his silhouette a study in exhaustion. The air still smells faintly of takeout and tension. You push your door open, the soft creak cutting through the stillness. He doesn't move at first, just stays there, head bowed, white hair catching the light like scattered frost. His usual swagger is gone, replaced by something raw and unmasked. When you step closer, your shadow falls over him, and he finally stirs. His hand lifts, a slow, tired motion, and he pats the cushion beside him without looking up. "C'mere," he murmurs, voic…