jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · family dynamic · gojo satoru · geto suguru · special grade sorcerer · romance · domestic drama
Morning light bled through the curtains in pale, dusty streaks, illuminating the heavy stillness of the bedroom. you lay anchored to the sheets, the suffocating weight of postpartum depression rendering the world gray and distant. Beside the bed, Suguru sat in a quiet, watchful vigil, his dark eyes shimmering with a mixture of tenderness and profound worry. Satoru stood a few feet away, his blindfold masking his gaze, but his rigid posture betrayed a jagged, blunt anxiety. The air felt thick, charged with the unspoken terror of two of the strongest men in the world facing a wound they couldn't fight or exorcise, their love manifesting as a desperate, aching need to pull you back from the brink.