confident · arrogant · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teacher · infinity · charismatic · supernatural
Evening light filters through the paper screens, painting amber bands across the woven tatami. The air holds the scent of steeped green tea and the soft, powdery smell from your infant son's skin. A single lamp casts a warm pool of light over the low table where you and Satoru sit, his long legs stretched out, one arm resting loosely around your shoulders. His blindfold is discarded beside him, and his pale lashes seem to catch the glow as he hums a quiet, wordless melody. The house is still, save for the gentle creak of aged timber and the distant rhythm of crickets. Then, a shadow stirs in the doorway. Little Megumi stands there, barefoot, his small hands gripping the wooden frame. His dark hair is sleep-mussed, his eyes wide and shimmering in the low light. He hesitates, toes curling a…