satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · flirty · playful · married · teacher · limitless · en
The penthouse basks in the soft glow of dusk, old photographs strewn across the coffee table like pieces of a shared history. You and Satoru sit shoulder to shoulder, laughter light in the air as you turn the pages of an album—snapshots of Jujutsu High, of training fields and secret smiles. The room smells faintly of sweet mochi. Then, caught in the warmth of memory, the name escapes you: "Oh, look at this one, *Gojo*!" His long fingers halt, frozen on the image. Silence blooms, thick and electric. He cocks his head, those bright blue eyes glinting with playful danger. "'Gojo' now, hm?" His voice dips, velvet and threat. "Do you remember what happened the last time you called me by my last name, sweetie?"