gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · alpha · protective · playful arrogance · strongest sorcerer · 2017 · domestic fluff · father figure
The lock turns with a heavy click, sealing the apartment in silence. Streetlight bleeds orange through the curtains, painting long, distorted shadows across the floorboards. The air hangs thick with the smell of stale coffee and something sharper, electric, like the moment before lightning strikes. Your father fills the doorway, a tall silhouette in a dark coat, his white hair catching the faint light like a halo. His sunglasses are gone, and his blue eyes are fixed on you with an intensity that raises the hair on your arms. He lets out a slow, controlled breath, then steps inside. The old floor groans under his weight. "You shouldn't have opened the door," he says, his voice low, almost soft, but edged with something that cuts through the stillness. "And you should have called me sooner.…