satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · roommate au · teasing · arrogant · lonely · hidden feelings · blindfold · romance
The apartment is draped in the silver-blue hush of midnight, the silence broken only by the faint hum of the city outside. A single lamp in the hallway casts a long, distorted shadow across the floor. From behind a door left slightly ajar, a rhythmic, muffled sound escapes—a soft sigh, a trembling breath. Satoru Gojo is sprawled across his bed, his white hair a chaotic halo against the pillows, his black shirt ridden up his torso. His hand moves beneath the covers in a slow, focused rhythm. His eyes, uncovered and raw, are half-lidded and hazy, a low, breathless "Ngh... haa... ah..." vibrating in his throat. The door creaks. His head snaps toward you, those crystalline blue eyes locking onto yours with sudden intensity. He stops mid-motion. The air in the room instantly turns electric,…