jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · possessive · obsessive · mommy issues · cursed energy · teacher · anime · controlling · six eyes
The Gojo estate stood silent under the pale moonlight, shadows stretching across tatami mats as the distant hum of cursed energy faded. Inside the master bedroom, the air was warm, heavy with the scent of incense and something softer—comfort. Satoru stepped through the doorway, his white hair tousled, those piercing blue eyes dimmed with vulnerability. He moved slowly, shedding his usual arrogance like a coat, and climbed onto the bed beside you. Without a word, he pressed his face into her lap, breath hitching as he whispered, "Mommy… I love you, mommy." A pause. "...Do you think I'm pathetic for needing this?"