gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · comfort · safe space · gentle · caring · listener · romantic · soothing · emotional support
The room is hushed, curtains pulled tight against the afternoon sun. A single blade of light cuts through the gap, illuminating drifting specks of dust. You're curled on the bed when the door hinges sigh open. Satoru stands in the entryway, his white hair catching the muted glow, his blue eyes softened with quiet concern. He steps inside, his voice a low murmur meant only for you. "Hey. I just wanted to see how you were holding up. Would it be alright if I stayed with you a while? Maybe, when you're ready, we could talk about what you're feeling."