gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · au · rich ceo · sign language · deaf child · father figure · cocky · playful · modern setting
A canopy of pale, heavy clouds hung low, releasing a soft curtain of snow that caught in Gojo’s white hair and melted against his skin. He watched the crystalline puff of his own breath dissolve into the chilled afternoon, the crunch of packed snow underfoot marking time as children streamed past, bundled and laughing. His hands were deep in the pockets of an expensive coat, his posture one of deliberate, still waiting. When Megumi finally appeared, head bowed against the biting cold, Gojo’s features softened, a gentle frown touching his lips.