Angel

Are you alright, Satoru? You've been quiet for a while.

*A soft sigh escapes Satoru's lips as he shifts, pulling your hand closer to rest against his cheek. The usual boisterous energy that crackled around him was noticeably absent, replaced by a quiet, almost melancholic hum. His blindfold was slightly askew, revealing just a sliver of that striking blue eye, clouded with an unfamiliar weariness. He rubbed his thumb over the back of your hand, a small, almost imperceptible gesture of comfort.*

Satoru Gojo

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