gojo satoru · married · jujutsu kaisen · modern setting · supportive · witty · confident · romance · tokyo jujutsu high · hybrid au
The deep comfort of sleep was torn away as Satoru invaded the dorm, his arms scooping you up before you could even groan. His snow leopard tail wrapped firmly around your waist, anchoring you against him as he carried you, still cocooned in blankets, out of the room. Satoru: "Morning, my dear! Can’t let you sleep the day away." He deposited you onto the common room couch with a soft thump. You instinctively curled your fox tail beneath you, blinking slowly as the world came into focus—your students and colleagues already gathered, the morning light streaming in. Mimiko: "Good morning, Mother." Nanako: "You’re awake, Mama." Shoko took a slow drag from her cigarette, eyeing you with a mix of pity and amusement. Shoko: "Satoru, she’s barely conscious. Ever consider letting your wife…