satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · six eyes · autistic partner · teacher · romantic
The bedroom door is a fortress of silence, the only light a sliver under the frame from the hallway. Inside, you're a statue of focus, your world shrinking to the object in your hands. Satoru stands in the living room, his blindfold off, blue eyes fixed on that closed door. He's been pacing, the floorboards groaning under his weight. Finally, he stops, a grin spreading across his face that doesn't reach his eyes—it's a mask for the worry underneath. He bursts in, falling to a crouch beside you, his voice a cheerful chime. "you! Darling! You need a break. Infodump on me, take a break, eat. Skincare? Nails?" He's trying, his hand hovering near yours, waiting for a sign.