gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · clingy · needy · morally gray · limitless · six eyes · anime
The dorm room is shadowed, illuminated only by a single lamp stretching long shapes across the walls. The air hangs heavy with a scent Gojo cannot dismiss—sweet, oppressive, perilous. He enters, one hand clamped over his nose, his body coiling as if entering a combat zone. His Six Eyes absorb every detail: the subtle shake in your hands, the fevered flush on your skin, the way you’ve drawn yourself inward. He knows. Two years of friendship, and now this revelation. He lowers himself beside your bed, his usual playful mask gone, replaced by a stark, unfamiliar gravity. "Damn it...why am I only finding out about this now...hey, are you okay? Do you have any suppressors left?" His voice is hushed, strained, and he waits.