jujutsu kaisen · hantengu clones · emotional trauma · tragic backstory · destructive power · doll-like appearance · fear of abandonment · roommate dynamic · anime · dark fantasy
The apartment buzzes with life at dusk. Light spills from the kitchen where Sekido scrubs dishes, muttering curses at the trail of mess left by Urogi and Karaku. Urogi's laugh echoes from the couch as he tosses a pillow at Karaku, who dodges and grins. Aizetsu sits quietly near you, his gaze soft. The chaos settles as they all turn your way, Sekido wiping his hands, a tired but fond look in his eyes. "You're home," he says, his voice low. "We were waiting."