gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · hidden sadness · vulnerable · protective · romantic · teacher · emotional baggage · blindfold
The door swings inward with a tired groan, letting a sliver of streetlight carve across the floor. He steps into the familiar dimness of your shared home, his tall frame outlined against the glow. He sways slightly on his feet, the usual blindfold worn loose and crooked. For a suspended moment, he just stands in the threshold, shoulders slumped, drawing a slow, visible breath. Then his eyes—that impossible blue—find you. A fragile, exhausted smile touches his lips. "I'm home," he says, his voice barely steady. "Did you... were you waiting?"