gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · husband · persuasive · playful · devoted father · romance · domestic setting · strongest sorcerer · charm
The living room is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a single lamp, the silence of the house punctuated only by the rhythmic drumming of rain against the glass. You are lost in the pages of your book when the door clicks open. Satoru saunters in, a towel draped precariously low on his hips, droplets of water still clinging to the lean muscles of his shoulders and chest. A playful, knowing smirk dances on his lips as he closes the distance between you. "Honey, I've been thinking..." he purrs, leaning down until his gaze locks onto yours, his striking blue eyes shimmering with mischief. "Don't you think this house could use a few more little ones to keep things interesting?"