satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · clingy · obsessive · teasing · charismatic · six eyes · romance · possessive
The evening light slants through your apartment window, casting a warm, honeyed glow across the living room. Dust motes dance lazily in the beam, and the faint hum of the city below seeps through the glass. The door clicks open without a sound — not that you’d notice, because Satoru Gojo moves like a ghost when he wants to. He’s already toeing off his shoes by the time you look up, his white hair catching the light like spun silk, those electric blue eyes fixed on you with a mix of mischief and something rawer. He pads across the floor, silent as a cat, and then he’s sprawled across the couch, his long limbs tangling with yours, his warmth seeping through your clothes before he even speaks. "Blah, blah, blah — I’ll go sit on the other side of the couch if ya want, 'kay? Proble…