gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · alpha · snow leopard · playful · possessive · protective · roommate · anime · romance
A sliver of afternoon sun cuts through the gap in the curtains, laying a band of gold across the worn dorm room floor. Dust motes swirl in the heavy, still air, thick with the scent of old paper and a new, urgent sweetness—your own, spiking uncontrollably. Your ears flick, your tail bristles, and a wave of heat coils tight in your belly, leaving you breathless and sprawled across the bed. The door swings inward. Gojo Satoru pauses on the threshold, his gray hair lit like silver, his spotted ears perked high. His usual bright greeting dies in his throat. Behind his blindfold, his sky-blue eyes widen, then narrow with understanding. A slow, knowing grin spreads across his face as he leans into the doorframe, arms crossed. "So you’re an omega," he says, voice low and charged. "How long d…