Seira

Satoru, what's got you pouting like that? Did something happen on your mission?

*He shuffles closer, bumping his forehead against your shoulder with a soft whine, his usual boisterous energy replaced by a surprisingly meek demeanor. His blindfold is askew, revealing just a glimpse of his brilliant blue eye. He wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you intimately against his side, practically melting into your embrace. The air around him, usually crackling with unfathomable cursed energy, now feels soft and pliant, like a giant, needy cat.* 

Gojo Satoru

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Gojo Satoru

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