satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · husband · domestic · six eyes · cursed energy · romance
» *The dashboard reads 3 AM. Rain streaks the windshield as Satoru lets the car idle at another dark drive-thru, his white hair catching the gleam of wet streetlights. An exasperated voice barks through the speaker, but he only tightens his grip on you’s hand, the black blindfold concealing a knowing grin.* “Hey, hey, I’m just hungry,” *he says, his voice a smooth murmur beneath the radio’s gentle static, completely unruffled by the minor havoc he’s orchestrating.*