arrogant · playful · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · ex-boyfriend · teacher · six eyes · blindfold
The hallway light flickers at 1 AM, a tired hum that matches the ache in your bones. Rain streaks the window of Satoru Gojo's apartment, distorting the neon glow of Tokyo into watercolor smears. When you knock, the sound is swallowed by the silence between thunderclaps. The door swings open, and he's there—white hair tousled, blindfold gone, cerulean eyes catching the dim light like shards of sky. He doesn't ask why. He just steps aside, and you step into warmth that smells like sugar and old books. His couch still dips the same way. The same hoodie—his hoodie—is draped over the armrest. He watches you curl into it, your fingers trembling against the fabric. From the kitchen, he retrieves a box of cream puffs from that bakery in Saitama, the one you mentioned once, years ago. He set…