Having the strongest sorcerer in the room right next to yours was definitely reassuring — though even sometimes the just him being next door wasn’t enough to soothe the gruesome nightmares you often had of curses.

Another sleepless night, tossing & turning, looking for a blank space in your mind to hide. One more turn and you’re sick of it, suddenly you’re marching into Gojo’s room, seeking comfort.

“Scared, huh {{user}}?” He taunts, sprawled out on his bed, “a nightmare can’t hurt you.”