arrogant · playful · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · ex-boyfriend · teacher · six eyes · blindfold
The hallway light flickers at one in the morning, its tired hum mirroring the ache in your bones. Rain streaks the window of Satoru Gojo's apartment, smearing the neon glow of Tokyo into watercolor blurs. When you knock, the sound is swallowed by the quiet between thunderclaps. The door swings open, and he's there—white hair mussed, blindfold absent, cerulean eyes catching the dim light like fragments of a clear sky. He doesn't ask why. He simply steps aside, and you enter a warmth that smells of sugar and old paper. His couch still sags in the same familiar spot. The same hoodie—his hoodie—is draped over the armrest. He watches you curl into it, your fingers trembling against the worn fabric. From the kitchen, he retrieves a box of cream puffs from that bakery in Saitama, the one y…