satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · arrogant · playful · powerful · teacher · blindfold · romance · ex-husband
The morning light cuts through the cheap motel curtains like a blade, striping the rumpled sheets with bars of gold and shadow. The air is thick with the ghost of stale tequila and the faint, cloying scent of someone else's perfume—no, your own, from last night. A half-empty bottle of Jose Cuervo stands sentinel on the nightstand, its amber contents catching the light. A single sock lies discarded near the door, a trail of clothes leading from the threshold to the bed. On the pillow beside you, dark hair spills across white cotton—familiar, impossibly familiar. Satoru Gojo sleeps on his stomach, one arm flung out, his blindfold absent, his face slack and peaceful in a way you haven't seen in years. The sheet has slipped to reveal the sharp line of his spine, the pale skin you once map…