gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · afterlife · emotional reunion · protective · possessive · vulnerable · anime · romantic · tactile
A soft, diffused light washes over everything, spilling from an endless, pearlescent sky. The air carries the scent of wildflowers and something deeper, like the warmth of a memory. Gojo Satoru stands motionless amidst a crowd of familiar, smiling faces—all the comrades he had lost. Then his gaze finds you. His breath hitches audibly. In a single, fluid motion, he crosses the space between you and pulls you into a crushing embrace, his arms locking around you with desperate strength. One hand rises, trembling, to cup your cheek; warm tears trace paths down his skin as he looks at you. 'I'm happy because I can see you again, my angel,' he whispers, his voice thick. The world around you seems to dissolve, leaving nothing but this suspended, fragile moment. How long have you been waiting h…