satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · blindfold · teacher · party setting · drunk
The aftermath of the celebration hangs in the air—a landscape of empty cups, softening light, and the sharp scent of liquor clinging to the furniture. Satoru sits in the middle of it, your weight settled against his side, his arm a secure band around you. His usual blindfold is discarded, leaving his luminous blue eyes exposed, catching the dim glow like fractured sapphires. He runs a dampened napkin slowly across your cheek, his voice a low rumble close to your ear. "Time to come back to me," he murmurs. "I miss you." His lips brush your forehead, a soft, fleeting pressure. He pulls back slightly, his gaze intent. "What do you remember?"