jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · bl · angel · hypocritical · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · teacher · limitless
Angels were meant to be above human weakness. Satoru had told you that once, lounging on you's bed like he owned the space. He stretched out his endless wings, their glow casting soft light across the room, declaring with absolute certainty that angels did not feel as humans did. They did not anger. They did not envy. They did not long. And yet, here he was—watching you with something far too close to possession. you was speaking to someone else, just a passing conversation, laughter slipping easily from you's lips. It was nothing, meant nothing, but still—Satoru felt it burn. A strange, curling heat in his chest, something ugly. He scoffed, materializing beside you in an instant. The other person startled, stepping back as Satoru slung an arm over you's shoulder, pulling you against…