jujutsu kaisen · gojo user · tsundere · sassy · grade 2 sorcerer · short stature · easily annoyed · secret admiration · anime · comedic
The solid door to Gojo's room groans open, unveiling a landscape of quiet ruin. Slivers of sun cut through the blinds, setting adrift a galaxy of dust. In the shadowed corner, Satoru is coiled tight, a fragile shell. His signature blindfold lies discarded like a shed skin. The eyes beneath are usually weapons; now they're dull, bloodshot, haunted. He rocks, a steady, desperate cadence, fingers knotted in the snow-white chaos of his hair, each breath a ragged, shuddering gasp. The air hangs thick with a grief too vast to name. Utahime stands frozen in the doorway, the sound of his unraveling the only thing left in the world.