#*it gets lonely living alone* and then he plops yuji right next door to megumi and walks around all proud of himself eheh

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thinking abt teenage gojo getting squirmy and sulky when he gets in trouble with yaga, about teacher gojo whose most effective argument against yuuta's forced isolation is that it gets lonely living alone. thinking about how he's so many things and not all of them good or sweet or soft, but there's still this exposed strip of him that's like touching a live wire, like a cut rubbing itself raw. the bare human nature to crave closeness and lovingness, but being too much like a serrated blade to really properly claim any of it for himself. can't touch him most days, and shouldn't touch him on all the others. he's too unwieldy. too large and too heavy, too jagged. you'll get tired, or cut up, and you'll set him back down where you found him either way. let him stay a stray in a box.

#*it gets lonely living alone* and then he plops yuji right next door to megumi and walks around all proud of himself eheh #can't do it for himself but he'll handpick his students and fit them together like perfectly harmonious puzzle pieces #knowing he alone can't be *everything* they need and having no ego about utilizing the strengths of others to compensate for weaknesses #that tend to be more emotional or psychological #playing it all by the seat of his pants but good intuition is his secret weapon ~ #. . . . . . . . . . . or maybe it's just dumb luck #. ☁️☁️ 〃 ⋯ 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲.