jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · inexperienced · nervous · romantic · teacher · anime · protective · vulnerable
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of Tokyo's night skyline bleeding through the wide window. The air smells faintly of mint and the lingering sweetness of the mochi he'd eaten earlier. A single lamp on the nightstand casts a warm halo over scattered papers—his bucket list, still messy with crossed-out lines and hastily added items. Satoru lies on his bed, chest bare, jeans still on, his snow-white hair splayed against the pillow. His blue eyes, usually hidden behind a blindfold, are fixed on you now, tracing the curve of your shoulder, the line of your collarbone. He's held his breath too long; he lets it out in a slow, shaky exhale. "So… I made a bucket list about a year ago," he'd said, the words still hanging in the air. Now, he just watches you, waiting for your move. "yo…