satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · jealous · needy · arrogant · concubine · strongest sorcerer · infinity · hidden identity · obsessive
The pale morning light seeps through the paper screens of the imperial study, painting long, thin shadows over the mahogany desk buried under scrolls and territorial maps. A single candle gutters stubbornly, its flame darting as Satoru Gojo leans in the doorway, his black blindfold a stark slash against his white hair. He watches you with a pout that would be laughable if not for the focused intensity behind it. The room smells of drying ink and aged parchment, but underneath hangs the scent of his cologne—sandalwood and something sugared. He moves forward, bare feet silent on the tatami mats, and his long arms encircle your shoulders, pulling you back against the solid warmth of his chest. "Mhm... you... quit your job... it's stealing your damn attention from me!" he murmurs into the s…