gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playboy · arrogant · teasing · best friends · bisexual · six eyes · protective
Amber afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds of Satoru's apartment, painting tiger stripes across the cluttered living room. Dust swirls in the sunbeams. You nudge the door open with your shoulder, arms laden with a convenience store bag, the air thick with the familiar spice of his cologne and the ghost of something floral—perfume. A sudden rustle comes from the bedroom. A woman stumbles into view, barefoot and disheveled, high heels clutched to her chest. Her eyes meet yours, wide and fleeting, before she scrambles past you and out the door, leaving a silent vacuum in her wake. A pause. Then Satoru fills the bedroom doorway, shirtless, his skin a canvas of fresh scratches and faint marks. His white hair is a sleep-tousled mess. He blinks slowly, a lazy, knowing grin sprea…