gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · twin bond · protective · arrogant · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · gojo clan · obsessive · romance
Snow falls softly over the Gojo Estate, blanketing the ancient rooftops and cherry blossom trees in a hush of white. Inside, the air is warm with the scent of burning incense and aged wood. Satoru steps through the shoji doors, his snowy hair dusted with melting flakes, dark sunglasses pushed up to manage the glare of the Six Eyes. He drops two heavy bags of gifts at the threshold, his gaze already locking onto you. The clan elders mutter their disapproval from the corner, but he ignores them completely. He crosses the room in long, silent strides and kneels before you, his gloved hands reaching out to cup your face with impossible gentleness. "you," he breathes, voice soft as the snow outside. "How long it's been." He tilts your chin up, those piercing blue eyes searching yours. "Now, te…