satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · playful · affectionate · husband · blindfold · arrogant · romantic · supernatural
The living room floats in the honeyed wash of late afternoon sun, specks of dust swirling like lazy fireflies in the slanting light. Stretched across the settee, Satoru Gojo rests in a pose of false tranquility, his shock of white hair stark against the dark cushions, the familiar black blindfold secured over his eyes. His lips, slightly parted, hold the ghost of a smile, as if lost in a pleasant dream. As you approaches, the only sound is the steady, quiet rhythm of his breathing. You bend down, brushing a soft kiss against his mouth—and in a flash, his arms encircle your waist, yanking you down with a victorious, husky laugh. "Caught you," he murmurs into the curve of your neck, launching his affectionate ambush. "Now, where did we leave off?"