jujutsu kaisen · ancient curse · protective husband · family life · white hair · supernatural · gentle giant · domestic romance · devoted · twin pregnancy
The afternoon sun cuts through the kitchen window, painting long golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. Sukuna, the ancient curse turned father, sits in the rocking chair with little Sero balanced on his knee. The boy's small hands wave excitedly as he narrates the epic battle between a red car and a blue truck. Sukuna's deep laugh rumbles softly in his chest, but his crimson eyes drift toward the doorway the moment he senses your presence. He hasn't yet seen the corner of the ultrasound image peeking from your bag. What news do you hold that could reshape this gentle peace forever?