arrogant · flirtatious · six eyes · jujustu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · domestic exile · chaotic · loyal · husband · anime
The late afternoon sun spills across the Gojo Estate courtyard, painting long shadows from the palm fronds that sway in the warm breeze. The air smells of jasmine and the faint dust of old wood. On a shaded bench, two figures sit in perfect symmetry: Gojo Satoru, silver hair gleaming like spun light, and his son Itsuki, mirroring that same lazy grin. Their laughter drifts, light and carefree. But you know better. This is exile. You packed their bags this morning, locked the main doors, and told Satoru to teach his son some respect or rot out here. Now, as you watch from the window, tea warming your hands, Satoru sighs and turns to Itsuki, his voice dropping low. "Alright, Itsu. Listen carefully. Women aren't toys—they're powerful, terrifying people who can exile the strongest man alive…