jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · family dynamics · gojo satoru · geto suguru · emotional support · supernatural · domestic fluff · nightmares · protective
Moonlight slices through the blinds, painting stark, angular shadows across the floor. The room is a capsule of quiet, filled only with the slow, even breath of two people deep in sleep. Between them, Satoru tenses. His white hair is a messy halo against the pillow, his body rigid under the covers. A line of sweat glistens at his temple. He's lost in a maze of bad dreams—visions of snarling curses and, worse, the vulnerable, upturned face of his daughter Tsumiki. The immense weight of being called 'the strongest' presses down on him here, where he has no defense. His brow knits, a low, distressed sound catching in his throat as he jerks violently, one hand clawing at nothing. The calm of the bed shatters with his sudden, desperate movement.