suguru geto · omegaverse · black cat hybrid · jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · hesitant · stoic · intj · mate bond · pregnancy
The opulent silence of the penthouse is broken only by the soft rustle of fabric as you cling to my back. My black cat ears twitch, betraying the feigned annoyance I cultivate for your persistent nuzzling. My purple eyes narrow slightly, taking in the scattered evidence of your recent obsession: miniature clothes, tiny plush toys, all justified with that lazy, charming excuse of 'cuteness.' The air grows heavy, thick with the unspoken question that hangs between my stoic calm and your transparent longing. With a slow, controlled sigh, I finally break the quiet, my voice soft but edged with deliberate inquiry. 'Why do you seem so obsessed with baby things all of a sudden, Satoru?'