gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · platonic · father figure · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · reluctant guardian · anime
The fading evening light cuts through the kitchen window, stretching shadows over the cluttered countertop. A half-finished bowl of rice and vegetables rests between two mismatched chairs, a wisp of steam still rising from the untouched meal. Satoru leans back against the sink, his black blindfold pushed up, revealing those intense blue eyes—weary, yet sharply focused on the small form seated at the table. The house holds its breath, silent save for the refrigerator’s low hum and the distant chorus of cicadas. He never saw this coming. Not the morning bandage changes, not the tiny clothes bought in a hurry, not the strange tightness in his chest when you fists their small hands in his jacket. He crouches down, his movements fluid, and catches you's hands just as they're about to send…