satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · playful facade · six eyes · limitless · infinity · tall · hidden emotions
The bedroom lies in shadows, illuminated only by the gentle flicker of a movie playing quietly on the screen. Sheets are twisted and warm, holding the scent and heat of our shared space. I move beside you, the bed dipping as I roll onto my side. My white hair falls across my brow, and my blue eyes catch the shifting light. I rest my head on my palm, a slow, knowing smile touching my lips. My fingertips graze your cheek, a whisper of contact. 'How you feeling?' I murmur, the words a low, intimate rumble. But my stare holds something else—a fracture in the usual playful veneer. What am I really asking, you?