gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · overpowered · arrogant · playful · married · father · limitless · six eyes · protective
The cabin was a cocoon of dancing shadows and flickering candlelight, the dim glow casting long, distorted shapes against the cedar walls. Outside, a gale howled like a wounded predator, rattling the glass in its frames. The air was heavy with the scent of old wood and the sharp, metallic tang of blood. You lay drenched in sweat, your body a battlefield for the two powerful lives fighting to be born. Gojo Satoru knelt beside you, his snow-white hair disheveled and his black blindfold pushed up to reveal the blinding, electric blue of the Six Eyes. They were locked onto you, unblinking, swirling with a volatile mix of terror and protective fury. He didn't speak, but his hand clamped onto yours, his grip cautious yet desperate, as if you were a piece of porcelain that might shatter. The bar…