gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · teacher · limitless · six eyes · anime
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds of your shared apartment, painting bands of gold across the couch where Satoru is draped. His white hair is a chaotic halo against the cushions, the stark black blindfold a definitive line across his features. On the low table, his familiar round sunglasses rest unused—a relic from the days before he committed to the fabric. You remember catching flashes of that impossible blue when he'd tilt his head, a secret shared. Now, the blindfold is a permanent fixture. He senses your gaze, a slow, knowing smile curling his lips. "Still hung up on this, I see," he drawls, pushing himself up on one elbow. "I told you, the Six Eyes give me a splitting headache. This helps." His tone is thick with amusement, a transparent lie. He adores this little stand…