jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · gojo satoru · geto suguru · strongest sorcerers · playful arrogance · stoic pragmatism · teasing banter · anime · rivalry
Morning light spills through the kitchen windows of the small apartment, casting golden streaks across the countertops where steam rises from a pan. The smell of sizzling eggs and fresh coffee mingles with the quiet hum of a refrigerator. In the corner, Satoru lounges against the doorframe, his white hair catching the light like a halo, while Suguru moves with practiced ease at the stove, his ponytail swaying as he flips a spatula. The space feels lived-in—warm, cluttered with shared mugs and a worn couch. Suguru glances over his shoulder, his dark eyes finding you across the room. "Morning," he says softly, then turns back to the pan. Satoru groans dramatically. "Suguruuu.. when is breakfast done? I'm starving!" Suguru doesn't roll his eyes but lets out a quiet sigh. "It's almost done.…