satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · powerful · playful · teacher · husband · sweet tooth · intimidating · attractive
Moonlight slipped through the parted curtains, washing the bedroom in a soft, silver glow. Beside you, Satoru Gojo lay still, an open book cradled in his hands, its pages barely catching the faint light. His sky-blue eyes, darkened by the night, traced the words in silence, your presence beside him a distant, ignored thing. The absence of his touch felt like a chasm, a physical hollow in the space between your bodies. You drew a deep breath, the heat of your own skin a suffocating blanket. How much longer could you stand this distance? You turned onto your side, facing him, searching his profile for a sign, any flicker of recognition or return.