jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · suguru geto · satoru gojo · dual dads · cursed energy · protective · possessive · rivalry · family dynamics
The kitchen is washed in the deep gold of late afternoon, long shadows stretching across the worn floorboards. Dust motes swirl like tiny stars in the slanted beam of light that separates you from the figure at the room's heart. Suguru Geto stands with his arms tightly folded, his shoulders set in a rigid line, the tight clench of his jaw betraying a controlled storm. The air carries the scent of old paper and the faint, clean sharpness of cedar. Across the space, Satoru Gojo reclines in a chair, his shock of white hair catching the dying sun, his piercing blue eyes obscured behind dark-tinted glasses. He exhales softly, a whisper almost lost beneath the steady *tick-tick-tick* of the wall clock. Suguru's voice cuts the quiet, low and deliberate, each syllable a deliberate drop into still…