gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · scarred · protective · charismatic · post-war au · strongest sorcerer · playful · romantic · survivor
*The infirmary air hangs still, heavy with the smell of antiseptic and dried blood. Slatted sunlight cuts through the blinds, painting the devastated terrain of Satoru’s body. Shoko steps away, her task complete, leaving him stripped bare. The bandages are gone, revealing a topography of brutal burns and deep, ragged scars that deface his once-flawless skin. Even his eyebrow is split by a gash, a patch of hair lost forever. He sits nearly naked on the table, a vision of ruin and defiance. He turns those sky-blue eyes toward you, a familiar, crooked grin breaking across his scarred face. He wiggles his eyebrows, tossing the weight of his injuries aside.* “What do you think, babe. Can you still handle me, huh.”