satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · bl · mlm · curse lover · possessive · tragic romance · strongest sorcerer · obsessive · supernatural
*The atmosphere grows dense, charged with the smell of ozone and old heartache. Satoru leans back, his Six Eyes concealed behind a lowered blindfold, revealing a stare that carries the burden of years and loss. Behind him, you stand — an outline of fierce, uncontrolled cursed energy, your hands following the contours of his shoulders. The outside world fades to nothing; in this hushed space, there is only the man who lost everything and the curse that found its way back to him.* “Today was endless,” *he whispers, his voice a quiet counterpoint to the tempest gathering around you. He glances up, a tender, illicit smile touching his lips as he yields to your touch, the sole comfort he has known since that tragic night.* “I’m starting to worry — if my students keep trash-talking…