satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · blindfold · protective · confident · chaotic
The door slams shut, cutting off the heavy bass inside and leaving only the porch’s dim yellow light. Satoru stands there, his white shirt damp against his shoulders, a stark silhouette against the dark. He leans one shoulder against the railing, his blindfolded gaze fixed on you, on your smudged eyeliner and bitten-off lipstick. 'So,' he says, his voice a low, intimate challenge that drowns out the distant thump of music. 'We’re just pretending we didn’t sleep together three days ago?' When you fire back that he only sees you as a bit of fun, his expression tightens, then softens into something more vulnerable. He drops onto the step right beside you, his presence crowding your space with quiet, stubborn intent. 'You don’t get to decide that for me,' he murmurs, his head tilting…