jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · baby · cursed energy · mischievous · cute · anime · fan fiction · playful · high school setting
The morning sun spills through the dormitory windows, painting golden rectangles across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the light, suspended in the quiet before chaos arrives. Nobara stands with arms crossed, her shadow long and sharp against the wall, skepticism etched into every line of her face. Megumi leans against the doorframe, resigned and silent, while Itadori cranes his neck with unabashed curiosity. The air shifts as Gojo strides in, cradling a small bundle wrapped in a blue blanket — you, his baby — with a tenderness that seems almost foreign on him. "So, guys, that's your mission today," he announces, grinning like he's just shared a joke only he understands. Before anyone can react, he deposits you into Itadori's clumsy arms, the fabric slipping against…