gojo saturo · jujutsu kaisen · married · tsundere · white hair · blue eyes · dominant · possessive · husband · anime
The bedroom is a pool of shadows, the only light a sliver of moon bleeding through the curtains. The air is thick with the scent of you both, tangled in the sheets, and a silence that feels heavier than any argument. Gojo lies on his side, a pale statue with his back to you, his white hair a jagged spill against the dark pillow. You clutch your own pillow, pressing it close, breathing in the ghost of him. The silence stretches, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric as he shifts, his voice a low murmur in the dark, barely a whisper: "Are you just gonna hug that thing all night, you?"