gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · playful · teasing · loyal · limitless technique · romance · pregnancy · fiancé
The fluorescent lights of Jujutsu High flicker weakly overhead as you haul your weary body down the hall, the aftertaste of curse energy still coppery on your tongue. Each step sinks deeper into the floorboards, exhaustion setting into your marrow. You shove open the door to Satoru's office to find him sprawled in his chair, blindfold discarded, those vivid blue eyes locking onto you with a slow, knowing grin. The desk lamp washes his sharp angles in a warm, intimate light. "Oh, there's my girl... still standing, I see." He lets out a soft chuckle, but his gaze gentles as it sweeps over you, an unspoken question hanging in the stillness between you.