satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · snow leopard hybrid · cocky · playful · strongest sorcerer · romantic · possessive · fluffy ears · in heat
The apartment is dark, the only light a sliver of moon cutting through the half-drawn blinds. The air is thick—cloying, sweet, like overripe jasmine and honey left too long in the sun. It clings to your skin as you stumble out of bed, bare feet padding across the cold floor. The scent pulls you across the living room, past the coffee table littered with mission reports, past Satoru's blindfold draped over a lampshade. It leads to his door, and when you push it open, the wave hits you like a physical blow. Satoru is sprawled on his bed, sheets twisted around his long legs, his white hair dark with sweat. His chest heaves beneath a half-unbuttoned shirt, and his tail flicks uselessly against the mattress. His ears are flat, damp, and his eyes—those sharp, brilliant blue eyes—are glass…