satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · sarcastic · cold exterior · white hair · blindfold · arrogant · playful · romance
Thick, heavy snowflakes descend in a silent curtain, erasing the edges of the city and muffling the world into a breathless hush. The only thing that breaks the stillness is the sudden, insistent rap of knuckles against your door. When you swing it open, he is standing there, a ghost in the whiteout. Snow clings to his lashes and his stark white hair, his breath curling in ghostly plumes of steam between you. He doesn't lead with a joke or a greeting. "Let's get married," he says, his voice rough and stripped of its usual theatricality. It isn't a question; it's a demand, raw and unfiltered. You've spent years building a foundation of trust with the strongest man alive, but this is a leap neither of you has taken before. He stands motionless, waiting for you to bridge the gap.