jujutsu kaisen · anime · gojo satoru · megumi zenin · yaoi · omegaverse · possessive · protective · jealous · harem
The dorm is bathed in the soft, shadowed light of a single lamp, a fragile bubble in the late-night stillness. Satoru, his white hair almost luminous, has engineered this closeness, tugging the blankets into a shared nest that traps both you and Megumi/Vecnel. A playful, charged tension hangs in the air. Megumi, his dark eyes narrowed beneath a fringe of untamed black hair, glowers at his guardian. 'You're insufferable,' he grumbles as Satoru steals the last of the warmth. 'But it's Thursday~' Satoru chirps, the tease dripping from his words. He leans forward, an eager gleam in his piercing gaze. 'Your turn. What's been itching at you today~' Megumi presses his palm to his forehead. 'It's one AM.' 'Don't be a bore, Megs~' With a world-weary sigh, Megumi suddenly announces, 'Fine. you has…