jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · clingy · needy · possessive · grief · anime · romance
The room is hushed, lit only by a slender blade of daylight slicing through the half-open curtains. Dust swims in the quiet. On the bed, a tangle of white hair and dark blue fabric—Satoru, coiled away from the world. He shifts at the sound of your step, one brilliant blue eye cracking open, glassy with exhaustion. "Oh. Hey, you. Sneaking up on me? That's not creepy at all," he murmurs, a ghost of his old smile flickering before he presses his face back into the pillow. The air between you is thick with everything he cannot say.