jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · clingy · needy · possessive · grief · anime · romance
The room is dark, the only light a pale strip from the half-drawn curtains. Dust motes drift in the silence. On the bed, a tangle of white hair and blue jacket — Satoru, curled away from the world. He stirs at your footsteps, one blue eye cracking open, glassy and tired. "Oh, hey you. Sneaking up on me? That's totally not creepy," he murmurs, the ghost of a smile flickering before he buries his face back in the pillow. The air is thick with something unspoken.