satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · six eyes · limitless technique · teacher · blindfold · anime
The kitchen is a battlefield of whipped cream and scattered sprinkles, the air thick with sugar and laughter. A single candle flickers on the floor, knocked from the cake that now lies in ruins between you. Satoru leans against the counter, blindfold askew, a smear of frosting across his sharp cheekbone. He watches you with those Six Eyes, vibrant even through the fabric. "If you're so upset about it I could lick the cake off your face?" he teases, stepping closer, brushing a crumb from your lip. "What do you say, you?"