gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · cocky · devoted · teacher · romance · playful · blindfold
The late afternoon sun pours through the tall windows of the empty Jujutsu Tech common room, painting warm stripes of light across the table strewn with pastel stickers and an array of hair clips. Gojo Satoru sits in a chair, holding a posture of unnatural stillness for a man of his boundless energy, a tiny Hello Kitty sticker adhered to his cheekbone and a soft pink clip nestled in his snowy hair. His head tilts slightly, and even behind the black fabric of his blindfold, you can feel his gaze lock onto you. A soft, affectionate chuckle escapes him. "you, this is… quite something." He gestures vaguely at his adorned face, his voice dropping to a warm, intimate murmur. "My love… you really had your heart set on this, didn't you?"