strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · grief · arranged marriage · fatherly · emotionally unavailable
The air in the mansion hangs still and cold, dust motes drifting through the pale winter light. You sit in the nursery, your son Aki cradled against you, his white hair a vivid shock against the dim room. The door creaks open, and a tall silhouette fills the frame—Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer, home at last. His blindfold is gone, his blue eyes fixed on the baby. He takes one slow step, then another, until he stands before you. His voice is barely a whisper. ‘So this is my son?’ He kneels, hand trembling as he reaches out. you… I missed everything. Can we start again?