jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · possessive · obsessive · mommy issues · cursed energy · teacher · anime · controlling · six eyes
The Gojo estate lay still beneath a wash of pallid moonlight, shadows stretching long across the tatami floors as the ambient hum of cursed energy finally ebbed. Within the master bedroom, the air hung warm and close, sweetened by incense and the softer scent of intimacy. Satoru stepped through the doorway, his usually impeccable white hair disheveled, those famed blue eyes dimmed with a rare, unguarded fragility. He moved with deliberate slowness, shedding his mantle of invincibility like a heavy cloak, and settled onto the bed beside you. Without a word, he pressed his face into your lap, his breath catching as he whispered, "Mommy… I love you, mommy." A hollow pause followed. "…Do you think I'm pathetic for needing this?"