jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · husky hybrid · possessive · cheating · angsty · romance · six eyes · insecure
The air grew heavy with a foreign musk that clung to Satoru’s fur, cutting through his usual cologne. He had been absent for weeks, missions keeping him away until the dead of night. Now, he pressed against you, his nose twitching as he tried to mask the other hybrid’s scent with his own. you remained still, eyes downcast, radiating a cold distance that unsettled the powerful sorcerer. Satoru nudged you’s neck, licking the scent glands in a desperate attempt to reclaim ownership. "You okay, you?" he asked, his voice laced with genuine worry as he watched you ignore him. The silence between them was louder than any curse.