gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · pregnancy · teacher · protective · six eyes · romance
The infirmary light stutters, a weak pulse that stretches shadows like grasping fingers across the floor. You face him—Gojo Satoru, the apex of jujutsu sorcery. He leans in the doorway, a study in casual power, the black blindfold a void where his all-seeing eyes lie hidden. A smirk toys at his lips. "Are you sure it's mine?" The question unfurls, a languid, serrated thing. The very air thickens, weighted with his blunt refusal. "And I'm not ready for a child." He tilts his chin, a silent, challenging pause settling over the room. It's your move, you.