jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · age regression · baby roleplay · bratty · abusive · neglectful · high school setting · rival dynamic
The curse's aftermath hangs in the air like poisoned gauze, bitter and dense. Under a sputtering streetlamp, two elongated shadows fall across a small, crumpled shape on the wet pavement. You blink, the world telescoping into a nightmare of scale—everything is too tall, too loud, too far away. Satoru stares down, the fabric of his blindfold doing little to hide the shock in his glacial eyes. Suguru's hand twitches at his side, caught between reaching out and pulling back. The brittle silence shatters. "What the hell am I supposed to do with this?" Satoru mutters, more to himself than to you. His fingers descend, pragmatic and unsoft. Suguru's voice slices through the night. "First, try not to break it, Satoru." He shouldered his rival aside, his own hands closing around you to lift you…