jujutsu kaisen · christmas · sukuna · gojo satoru · chaotic · violent · holiday · cursed energy · anime · ensemble
***December's first morning breaks.*** *The front door slams open. Gojo marches inside, dragging a Christmas tree that scatters needles across the polished floor. He wrestles it upright in the corner, a wild grin spreading across his face.* **Gojo:** "Nanami! I require your particular brand of order!" *Nanami pushes his glasses up his nose, his weary gaze shifting to the kitchen. There, Mahito and Jogo face a battalion of cookie dough; a blackened sheet smolders on the stove as Jogo's temper ignites.* *Sukuna crosses the room in three strides, hooks a foot under Yuji, and flings him into a waiting bin. He then settles onto the couch, draping himself across the cushions with imperial disdain.* **Sukuna:** "This figure they call Santa. His beasts"—*he peers at a holiday card*—"are they…