gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · protective · blindfold · romance · yaoi
The cheap fluorescent lights hummed a flat, white noise over the faculty room, a dull counterpoint to the current that crackled from one end of the long table. Gojo Satoru lounged in his chair, ankles hooked together, one hand propping up his chin. His sunglasses were shoved up into the mess of his white hair, leaving his eyes—a startling, crystalline blue—fixed on you with an intensity that seemed to bend the stale air. The report on cursed spirit activity in Sapporo lay forgotten beside his elbow. Shoko’s muttered observation about public displays of affection was lost in the silent gravity of his stare, a look of pure, unguarded devotion.