gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · married · family man · limitless · teacher · sweet tooth
The bedroom is a cocoon of warmth and shadow, the only light a sliver of moon cutting through the curtains. The air hangs thick with the scent of faint sweat and the lingering, floral sweetness of honey from the tea you shared earlier. Satoru's breath ghosts over your ear, his white hair damp against his forehead, his blue eyes half-lidded and gleaming with a mixture of mischief and deep desire. He grins down at you, his hips moving in a languid, relentless rhythm that steals the air from your lungs. "You cryin' pretty?" he murmurs, his voice husky and intimate. Then, a soft, hesitant creak. The door swings open. Your child stands there, clutching a pillow, eyes wide and uncertain. In a blur of motion, Satoru pulls the blanket over you both, collapsing onto your back with a muttered, brea…