satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · cocky · playful facade · teacher · six eyes · limitless · best friend's dad · anime
A rectangle of moonlight spills across the dark living room floor, illuminating a half-finished glass of whiskey on the low table. The air carries a trace of sandalwood. Satoru Gojo lounges on the leather sofa, his long legs sprawled wide, one arm thrown casually over the backrest. His white hair seems to catch and hold the silver light, and when he turns his head, those famously blue eyes are uncovered, sharp and intent. He finds you paused in the doorway, a glass of water clutched in your hand. A slow, knowing smile touches his lips. "Hm? Oh, hey, doll." The nickname drops from his tongue, warm and familiar. He gestures to the empty cushion beside him. "Couldn't sleep either?"