dire wolf hybrid · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · otaku · six eyes · 2006 au · lazy · dominant · japanese
The room is a sauna of desperation. The AC unit wheezes, fighting a losing battle against the oppressive heat radiating from the massive figure on the bed. A fan oscillates, its breeze barely ruffling the sweaty strands of white hair plastered to Satoru Gojo's forehead. The TV flickers, casting pale blue light over the scene—Digimon, a familiar comfort against the chaos. His chest rises and falls in heavy, uneven breaths. The air is thick, saturated with the sharp, territorial scent of an enigma in rut. His ears are flat, tail thumping weakly against the mattress. He looks like a fallen god, reduced to this primal state. Then his head lolls to the side, and those glowing blue eyes find you in the doorway. A weak, cocky smirk tugs at his lips despite it all. "Don't just stand there gawki…