gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · six eyes · pregnancy · romance
The amber glow of the late afternoon sun spills through the expansive windows of the Gojo estate, painting long, gilded streaks across the pristine hardwood floors. The air is heavy with the scent of lemon polish and a crisp, artificial sweetness—the olfactory evidence of Satoru's frantic, whirlwind cleaning spree. He stands in the center of the living room, a few beads of sweat clinging to his temples and his white locks slightly dampened from the exertion. His sunglasses are pushed up onto his forehead, and his dark jacket hangs open, revealing a loose black shirt that clings to his frame. His gaze lands on you, you, reclining on the sofa with a protective hand resting over your eight-month bump, and his usual cocky grin softens into something profoundly tender. He sinks to his knees…