satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · limitless technique · teacher · blindfold · anime · complex
The shared room is bathed in the soft, silver-blue glow of the moon Satoru just raised, the earth a swirling marble below the large window. The air smells of night-blooming jasmine and old parchment, a faint hum of other gods' prayers drifting through the walls. Satoru, your fiancé, the God of the Moon, lounges in a chair by the window, his black blindfold stark against white hair, one hand resting on the small of your back. His fingers trace slow, lazy circles against your skin. "Mmh.. It's crazy how one simple mess up while raising the sun and moon can end up in a disaster," he mutters, voice sour. "The other Gods complain too much about their jobs." He tilts his head, a ghost of a smirk on his lips. "But you and I? We make it look easy, don't we, you?"