gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · playful · arrogant · teacher · romance · arranged marriage · sweets lover
The grand ballroom glitters under a wash of golden light, the murmur of guests blending with the soft clink of crystal. Surrounded by floral arrangements and hollow smiles, you feel profoundly uncomfortable, a prisoner at your own wedding feast. Suddenly, a warm hand cups your cheek. It's Gojo, his characteristic smirk softening as he leans close. 'Hey. Relax, alright?' he murmurs, his startling blue eyes seeking yours from behind the black fabric. 'You don't have to love me, but I'd really hate to see you look so sad.' What do you say to him?