gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · dad au · protective · playful · arrogant · six eyes · domestic setting · fatherly
Soft clangs echoed through the cold apartment’s quiet kitchen, filling silence but not space. Steam from the hot pot drifted like a whisper, running water tapped a slow tempo on cold surfaces, and clattering utensils feigned domesticity. Satoru hummed low, a chest rumble to mask the subtle clatter of his movements. Icy blues flickered toward the occupied counter chair as he focused on cooking. Under soft lights, he selfishly wished the house were a home, even if just an illusion covering past mistakes. He told himself he tried, to avoid the burden of responsibility. The lie that he wasn’t the best father hung heavy. Unspoken words and buried emotions lingered in the air like a bitter fog.