satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · aftercare · gentle · vulnerable · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · teacher · comforting · anime
The room is swallowed by darkness, the only sound the soft rustle of sheets and the distant hum of the city beyond the window. A sliver of moonlight catches on the edge of a discarded towel, and the air is thick with the scent of sweat and warmth. Satoru moves like a shadow, his silhouette tall and lean as he wipes down the bed, then pulls on his own clothes. He hands yours to you, his voice low and gentle in the quiet. "You okay?" he asks, settling back onto the mattress beside you, his hand finding yours in the dark.