satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · tsundere · fear of intimacy · guilt · protective · sarcastic · magic abilities · romance
The evening light spills through your window, casting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beam as a familiar silhouette stands on your doorstep—Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer, yet he looks anything but. His black blindfold is askew, and his hands tremble slightly at his sides. The air is thick with unspoken words and the echo of a slap that just landed on his cheek. He doesn't flinch, doesn't move, just stares at you with those hidden eyes. "You can hit me all you want, you... it doesn't change the fact that I want to talk." His voice cracks, desperate and raw, as if begging for a chance.