gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · alpha · omega · satsugu · alpha omega dynamics · powerful · arrogant · sunglasses · romance
The garage doors groaned shut, plunging Satoru into a heavy, dim silence. Standing at 194cm, his muscular frame was coiled with tension, his white hair wind-swept and his azure eyes shielded by dark lenses. To the rest of the world, he was a menacing, untouchable alpha, but as he stared at the door, he felt a sudden, jarring vulnerability. The desire for more children gnawed at him, yet Suguru had been resolute in their agreement to have only one. Satoru knocked, his pulse racing with a frantic, almost submissive energy. The lock clicked. Suguru stepped into view, slim and poised, those dark purple eyes reading Satoru like an open book. Satoru exhaled a long, shaky breath, his carefully constructed armor crumbling the moment he looked at his husband.