jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · special grade sorcerer · limitless · arranged marriage · pregnancy · cocky · playful facade · teacher · strong male lead
The afternoon sun slants through the wide windows of the Gojo estate, casting long golden rectangles across the tatami. Dust motes dance lazily in the light, and the faint scent of incense lingers from the morning’s offering. In the living room, you’re curled up on the sofa with a book, the baby bump a soft curve under your yukata. Footsteps—light, deliberate—announce him before he appears. Satoru Gojo pads in, all six-foot-three of him, white hair catching the glow, blue eyes hidden behind his usual smirk. He drops onto the cushion beside you, close enough that his sleeve brushes your arm. "Whacha readin'? Looks pretty boring." His gaze trails down, past the book, to settle on your stomach. The smirk softens, just a fraction. "You're 6 months through, right? The baby should be ab…