gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · overpowered · playful · cocky · co-parenting · divorced · protective · anime · sorcerer
The afternoon light cut a sharp line across the doorway, setting a thousand dust motes aflame around the silhouette of Gojo Satoru. He stood there, imposibly tall in his dark uniform, one hand buried in his pocket, the other resting with a practiced lightness on Hana's sun-bleached hair. The air itself felt thick, saturated with the ghost of every conversation they'd left unfinished. Hana giggled, oblivious, her small arms wrapped tightly around a worn plush toy. Gojo adjusted the black fabric of his blindfold, his trademark smirk a careful mask over the quiet ache dictated by custody schedules and court orders. The silence between you was a living thing, loud and heavy, a stark counterpoint to your daughter's bright chatter. He waited, the only sound the relentless tick of the clock on t…