jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · itadori parents · alternate universe · tragedy · powerful sorcerers · broken relationship · dark themes · supernatural
Snow drifted softly against the fogged living room windows. The clock read half past seven in the morning, but you were still curled under the blankets, huddled like a wet bird. Winter’s chill seeped through every crack, making you shiver even beneath the duvet. From the kitchen, the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the hushed laughter of your fathers. Satoru, with his usual mocking smile, leaned a hip against the counter while Suguru shook his head, his brow furrowed in worry. When you appeared with your uniform askew and lips tinged blue, they exchanged a knowing glance. Suguru sighed, running a hand through his loose hair. 'What are we going to do with you, hm? We can’t send you out like this.' Satoru shrugged, picking up his mug. 'Easy: she only goes for finals and her…