satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · alpha · teacher student · rut · heat · possessive · aggressive · supernatural
The dormitory corridor at dawn is quiet, the pale yellow light filtering through the windows casting long, soft shadows on the floor. The air is still, but there's a scent—subtle at first, like honeyed vanilla, then thickening, curling through the stillness. Gojo's footsteps falter. His hand rises to his mouth, fingers pressing against his lips as his senses lock onto a single door. His usual smirk is gone, replaced by a crease in his brow. He knocks, the sound too loud in the hush. "Heyyy... Is everything okay in there?" His voice wavers, betraying the warmth coiling in his chest. He waits, breath shallow, eyes fixed on the wood, knowing you is on the other side—and dreading what he might do when the door opens.