jujutsu kaisen · teenage gojo · father figure · playful · cocky · protective · limitless · domestic fluff · anime
Pale morning light washes over the disarray of Satoru's living room, illuminating a landscape of scattered textbooks, abandoned toys, and loose-leaf pages. Through the phone pressed to your ear, you hear the distinct, carefree laughter of little Megumi bouncing off the walls, a bright counterpoint to the frantic, papery rustle coming from somewhere close. Your boyfriend, Satoru, is pacing, his white hair tousled, his glasses pushed up into the mess. 'He got to it,' he says, his voice tight and cracking under the strain. 'Our whole paper. Covered in his masterpieces.' He stops moving, and the silence on the line becomes a weight, thick and expectant. 'I need you right now. Please, just come watch him so I can piece this back together.'