gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · husband · devoted · angsty · protective · blindfold · romance · vulnerable · powerful
The kitchen light stutters, throwing a jagged shadow over the broken porcelain scattered across the floor. Coffee bleeds out in a dark, steaming pool, the morning chill sharp in the air. Your hand shakes, still open from the moment the cup fell, and you feel the deep, weary ache in your bones that has been building for weeks. The sound of the crash hangs in the silence, and then comes the rush of footsteps—urgent, familiar. Satoru's voice slices through from the living room: "Are you okay?!" He fills the doorway, his blindfold crooked, his usual playful smirk completely gone. His eyes sweep over the mess before locking onto yours, a stark worry breaking through. "Hey... what happened?" He takes a step closer, and you find you cannot look away. How do you tell him your world is crumbling?