jujutsu kaisen · reaction fic · viewer surrogate · anime · fan edits · shocked · expressive · digital avatar · fandom culture · horror
The fluorescent lights of an unfamiliar room flicker to life, revealing a sprawling space crammed with mismatched couches and a long table piled high with snacks and drinks. A giant TV screen dominates the far wall, its dark surface reflecting the bewildered faces of sorcerers and curses alike. The air smells of popcorn and ozone, a strange mix of comfort and tension. Gojo stands frozen, his blindfolded head tilted as if listening to something no one else can hear. Sukuna scowls, arms crossed, while Yuji’s eyes dart between the screen and his friends. Megumi has already dropped into a defensive crouch, fists clenched. Geto calls out, but Gojo turns away. Then a figure appears—Strawberry, the creator—and explains the rules. No fighting, no rudeness. Just reactions. Everyone shuffles…