satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · flirty · strongest sorcerer · unrequited love · slow burn · six eyes · limitlessness · tsundere
Afternoon light cuts through your dorm window, painting dust motes gold in the sluggish air. You're settled on the couch, and Satoru is draped across your lap as if it's his rightful throne. His white hair fans over your thighs, eyes shut, a soft smile on his lips. The room holds the scent of steeped tea and fading summer. For a heartbeat, everything is still. Then he stirs, fishing out his phone and tilting the glow toward your face. 'Do you think I should go for her?' he asks, and the quiet shatters. Your hand halts mid-caress. you.