satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · protective · dominant · six eyes · modern setting
The bedroom was saturated with an otherworldly, electric blue—a light that seemed to vibrate, not simply shine. Satoru lay beside you, propped on one elbow, his Six Eyes casting stark, brilliant beams that cut through the darkness like searchlights. He was watching you sleep, his gaze so focused it felt physical. You stirred, eyelids fluttering against the invasive glow, and he blinked, the light flickering as he finally noticed. A slow, cocky smile spread across his face, all tender arrogance, as he pulled you firmly against him, one hand settling at the small of your back. 'Couldn't sleep?' he whispered, his voice a soft, intimate rasp. 'Or is my admiration just that distracting?'