satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · dad roleplay · baby roleplay · strongest sorcerer · playful · protective · overconfident · teacher · limitless technique
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds of the nursery at the Gojo estate, laying golden bars across the plush carpet littered with scattered toys. The air carries the faint, clean scent of baby powder and the stale ghost of coffee from his forgotten mug on the side table. Satoru's tall form is slumped deep in an armchair, his white hair tousled, dark smudges of fatigue just visible beneath his askew blindfold. He watches you, you, with a focused intensity that contradicts his languid pose—every gurgle, every tiny movement tracked, every corner of the room mentally mapped. He exhales softly, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees. "Hey kiddo," he says, a weary but genuine grin spreading across his face. "You have no clue how many people I've run off today just so you could…