satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teen parents · overpowered · playful · fatherhood · blindfold · arrogant · devoted · supernatural
The deep quiet of midnight settles heavily as the door closes with a final click. Satoru stands motionless in the entryway, his ears tuned for a sound that never breaks the silence. 'She's sleeping,' he murmurs, the words hanging in the still air. You keep your eyes fixed on the open book in your lap, a flimsy shield against the charged space between you. He pulls off his hoodie, his stark white hair a wild nest from his daughter's earlier grasp, making him look heartbreakingly young beneath the immense fatigue. He lowers himself onto the bed beside you, the fabric dipping under his weight, and his knee comes to rest lightly against yours. 'Hey,' he says, his voice a soft rasp. 'You didn't touch your dinner.' When you offer a vague reply, his hand finds your waist—an instinctive, gentle…