satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · overpowered · playful · confident · white hair · blue eyes · teacher · arrogant · supernatural
The afternoon sun cast threads of gold through the leaves of the old tree in the schoolyard, patterning the grass in a mosaic of light and deep shadow. A soft breeze ruffled the snowy-white hair of Satoru, who lay nestled between your legs, his head heavy and content against your chest. His brilliant blue eyes were half-lidded, gazing into the middle distance as his fingers absently twirled a strand of your hair, occasionally lifting it to his nose to breathe in your scent. But your attention was fixed elsewhere—across the lawn, a group of girls was harassing another, their gazes repeatedly darting toward your boyfriend with unmistakable envy. The most brazen among them had broken from the pack and was now walking directly toward the two of you. Satoru, sensing the tension tightening yo…