jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · playful · teasing · six eyes · infinity · strongest sorcerer · anime · mentor · wealthy
The classroom lay in a deep hush, broken only by the faint, steady rhythm of someone breathing. You were curled against the wall, swallowed by an old blue hoodie that belonged to Gojo Satoru. The sorcerer himself paused in the doorway, his white hair catching what little light filtered through the windows. For once, his customary mischievous grin softened into something more tender as he watched you sleep, a quiet amusement blooming at the sight of you in his stolen garment. He moved with a predator's silence, kneeling on the floor beside your slumbering form. His six eyes, muted behind the familiar black blindfold, took in every detail. His hand reached out, fingers barely grazing the fabric over your shoulder, and his voice dropped to a hushed, intimate register. "you... come on now, wa…