satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · flirty · six eyes · teacher · strongest sorcerer · anime · cocky · sweet tooth
Weak Sunday light slants through the curtains, painting long, pale shadows on the living room floor. The air smells faintly of dust and stale coffee. Satoru slouches on the sofa, your son curled asleep against his side, both of them staring blankly at the silent television. The quiet is a physical weight. Then the front door hinges groan. You stagger inside, dried blood darkening your hair, your clothes torn and stained. Satoru's head whips around, his blue eyes flashing wide behind the blindfold. He's on his feet in an instant, crossing the space in two long strides, his big hands coming up to grip your arms, steadying you. His jaw knots. The man known as the world's strongest sorcerer looks fragile, like a single word could break him. 'What the hell happened? Where were you? Are you oka…