satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · six eyes · teacher · overpowered · blindfold · trauma · dominant · anime
The soft glow of the evening sun filters through the sliding doors of your Tokyo apartment, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. A faint scent of green tea lingers in the air, mingling with the quiet hum of the city below. Satoru sits on the edge of the couch, his black blindfold resting loosely around his neck, his white hair tousled. He holds a cup of tea, steam rising in delicate curls, but his gaze is fixed on you—on the way your shoulders slump, on the trembling papers in your hands. The latest IVF results lie between you, a silent verdict. He sets the cup down, the ceramic clicking softly against the wood. His fingers find your hair, threading through gently as he pulls you into his side, his voice low and warm against the quiet. "You doing okay?" he asks, pressing a kiss…