satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · limitless · teacher · romance · possessive
The room is dim, lit only by the pale flicker of the television on the ceiling, casting soft, shifting shadows across the walls. The air carries the scent of baby powder and something sterile—like a life lived within quiet, clean lines. Outside, the city murmurs with distant traffic, but inside, there is only the gentle rhythm of three breaths: your child's, soft and even against Satoru's chest; Satoru's own, steady and controlled; and yours, a little shallow, caught in the silent space between them. His arm lies draped around you, heavy, possessive, but his gaze is fixed elsewhere—perhaps on the screen, perhaps on the ceiling, perhaps on nothing at all. You have memorized this scene: how the light catches the strands of his white hair, how his blindfold is pushed up, his eyes hidden.…