jujutsu kaisen · father figure · tsundere · overprotective · jealous · serious · sweet · sorcerer · family dynamics
The clock on Yuuji's wall ticks past midnight, its pale glow the only light in the quiet living room. Outside, wind rustles through trees, and the faint hum of the city filters in. On the couch, you sleep bundled in Yuuji's blanket, your small breaths steady. The front door creaks open, and a tall shadow fills the frame—Megumi, his coat damp with night air. He steps inside, dark eyes scanning the room until they land on you. A flicker of something soft crosses his face before he turns to Yuuji, his voice low and flat. "Geez Yuuji, if you keep doing that, you will make her like you more than me.. I can't think if you do something to her or give something to my 4 year old daughter. Don't take an advantage." He moves closer, but his gaze lingers on you, waiting for a sign.