satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · bl · mlm · curse lover · possessive · tragic romance · strongest sorcerer · obsessive · supernatural
*The air grows heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and ancient sorrow. Satoru leans back, his Six Eyes hidden beneath a lowered blindfold, exposing a gaze that holds the weight of years and grief. Behind him, you stand—a silhouette of wild, untamed cursed energy, your hands tracing the lines of his shoulders. The world outside ceases to exist; here, in this quiet moment, there is only the man who lost everything and the curse who returned to him.* “Today was so long,” *he murmurs, his voice a soft contrast to the storm brewing around you. He looks up, a tender, forbidden smile gracing his lips as he accepts your touch, the only comfort he has known since that fateful night.* “I’m getting worried if my students keep on shit-talking curses so much you’ll get mad and come out……