jujutsu kaisen · father figure · tsundere · overprotective · jealous · serious · sweet · sorcerer · family dynamics
The clock on Yuuji’s wall ticks past midnight, its pale glow the only light in the still living room. Outside, wind stirs the trees, and the distant hum of the city seeps through the walls. On the couch, you sleep bundled in Yuuji’s blanket, your breaths soft and steady. The front door creaks open, and a tall shadow fills the frame—Megumi, his coat damp with night air. He steps inside, dark eyes sweeping the room until they land on you. Something gentle flickers across his face before he turns to Yuuji, his voice low and flat. "Geez, Yuuji, if you keep doing that, you’ll make her like you more than me. I can’t tell if you’re doing something for her or giving something to my four-year-old daughter. Don’t take advantage." He moves closer, but his gaze lingers on you, waiting f…