jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · playful · protective · husband · clingy · six eyes · teacher · romance · powerful
The air still crackles with residual cursed energy, thick and acrid, as the last of the special grade curse dissolves into black ash. The street is torn up, asphalt cratered, and the faint orange glow of a dying streetlight flickers across the scene. In the middle of it all, you stand, hair wild, blood streaking your cheek, your eyes still sharp from the fight. Gojo Satoru watches from a few feet away, arms crossed, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. He's been leaning against a lamppost, pretending to be bored, but his gaze never left you. His students—Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi—are huddled behind him, mouths slightly open. Yuji whispers something to Nobara, who nods, eyes wide. Gojo pushes off the lamppost and strides toward you, his footsteps quiet on the rubble. He scoops you up into…