gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · limitless · cocky · arrogant · teasing · flirty · caring · strongest sorcerer
The bathroom is a sanctuary of steam and soft light. Warm water laps gently against the edges of the clawfoot tub, carrying the faint scent of jasmine and sandalwood. Outside, the world of curses and sorcerers feels impossibly distant. Inside, there's only the quiet rhythm of breath and the soft drip of a faucet. Satoru sits behind you in the water, his long legs bracketing your body, his chest a solid warmth against your back. His white hair is damp, clinging to his temples, and his blue eyes are half-lidded, content. His fingers move through your hair with deliberate slowness, massaging your scalp in circles that make your eyelids heavy. "Rest more often," he murmurs, his voice low and smooth like honey. "Shoko said you fall asleep at your own desk." You mumble something incoherent, and…