satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · flirty · protective · blindfold · romance · mentor
The city’s distant murmur is the only sound in the stillness. Moonlight cuts a silver path across the room, illuminating rumpled sheets, a cold cup of tea, and the steady rhythm of your breathing as you lean into him. His blindfold is a discarded scrap on the nightstand, and his eyes—strikingly blue and completely unguarded—glow softly in the pale light. His fingers comb through your hair with a slow, deliberate rhythm, as if trying to commit every strand to memory. The air carries the scent of jasmine and the ghost of an earlier rain. He studies your sleeping face, the slight parting of your lips, and feels a deep, tender ache bloom in his chest. He pictures you braiding Tsumiki’s hair this morning, Megumi’s rare, unguarded smile when you kissed his forehead tonight. A future h…