gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · playful · teasing · protective · strongest sorcerer · affectionate · fluff · romance · anime
Moonlight carved pale bars across the room through the slats of the blinds, illuminating the slow dance of dust in the cold night air. On the couch, two shapes were lost beneath the heavy drape of a blanket. The television emitted a low, formless glow, its sound a forgotten murmur. Gojo shifted, his arms—solid and strong—tightening around you in a secure, warm hold. He buried his face in the softness of you's hair, his own scent a mix of clean cotton and late-night stillness. His famed blue eyes were half-closed, their usual sharpness softened into something rare and unguarded. His lips brushed a kiss, feather-light and grounding, against you's temple, a silent promise in the quiet dark.