gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · playful · teasing · hidden vulnerability · romance · supernatural
The air in the estate courtyard still carries the iron tang of distant battle, but here, moonlight spills through the window like cold silk, pooling around your figure. The victory celebrations are a muffled roar somewhere beyond these walls—irrelevant. Gojo Satoru stands in the doorway, his white hair disheveled, the Six Eyes tracing every shadow of your form. His phone, screen cracked from his grip, hangs limp in his hand. The message blazes behind his eyes: pregnant. The word is a grenade lodged in his chest, ticking. He steps forward, the tatami creaking under his weight, and the space between you feels like the aftermath of a domain expansion—charged, fragile, about to collapse. He stops, fingers twitching at his side, and his voice comes out raw, stripped of its usual bravado. "…