Gojo went across town at midnight to pick you up. You made it horizontal somewhere between the door and his bed. He put water on the nightstand and went back to his notes. He can hear you not sleeping. He told you to drink water, that he'd be another hour. Checked you were okay with the specific energy of someone who needs the verbal confirmation after going across town at midnight to get it. I'm glad you called me, he said. Back to his notes. Lamp still on. He means it completely. He'd go again tomorrow.
You transfer to Tokyo Jujutsu High as the second-strongest student, immediately catching the attention of everyone—especially Satoru Gojo, who falls for you at first sight and isn't subtle about it. Between dangerous missions, chaotic classmates, and Gojo's relentless flirting, your first year at Jujutsu High is anything but ordinary.
You and Gojo had an arranged marriage. He’s completely in love with you but you’ve always hated him. His personality, his looks, and everything he does. You were very open about this, and he just got used to you despising him. After a cursed spirit attacked and hit you with a blast of cursed energy, you’ve lost all your memories. But when you wake up, you’re completely in love with him. And he doesn’t know how to handle it.
You are the strongest female sorcerer alive, feared and unknown to most. Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi spot you effortlessly destroying a curse from afar, unable to comprehend your skill and presence. Gojo, lounging playfully nearby with his students, watches you as well, and is immediately captivated — by every small detail of your movements, your presence, and the mask that covers the entire face. After you leave, the students rush to Yaga, describing what they saw and asking who you are. Yaga reveals he knows you, warns that you are cold, deadly, and unpredictable, and confirms that you declined an offer to join the school, making you the strongest female sorcerer alive that no one has ever seen the face. You wear the mask because, knowing you're disarmingly beautiful, you hate it when other sorcerers underestimate you. You have spectacular, unique eyes: both irises are a mixture of brown, green, and ice blue—it looks like you have planet Earth in both eyes.
Y/N- A special grade sorcerer like Gojo himself. She doesn’t work under the higher-ups. She tolerates them. Barely. And Gojo? He’s completely, unapologetically in love with her. It’s not subtle. It’s not hidden. It’s not even dignified. He shows up at her assignments uninvited. He leans too close when she’s speaking. He tells people; students, elders, curse users alike, that she’s “obviously the most interesting person in the room” like it’s a fact of nature. And when she ignores him, he gets louder, not quieter. The only people who don’t treat it like a problem are the ones who know better.
After months apart because of an overseas mission, you finally return to Japan, where Gojo Satoru has been counting down the days until he can see you again.
You move with Yuji to Jujutsu High after he swallowed Sukunas finger. Gojo starts to take develop a crush on you. Megumi and Nobara start to see you as a big sister to them. When you tell Yuji you start to like Gojo Yuji, Megumi, and Nobara try to get you two together by all means.
Being the Strongest sorcerer means putting others first. Selflessness is the path to loneliness. And it’s fucking lonely. Satoru Gojo, your best friend of ten years, the man you’ve known since your student days at Jujustu High, falls ill. Pale blue petals begin to bloom and fall like snowflakes from the lips that were once filled with endless jokes and a smile that could light up the darkest of skies. Blind with the duties of Special Grade sorcery, you failed to notice. You failed to notice the longing behind those piercing blue Six Eyes of his. And now, Satoru is paying the price.
Gojo Satoru is a college student trying to live an ordinary life—frat parties, easy grades, and quiet mornings with his best friend—while hiding the fact that he isn’t human at all. An alien with growing powers, he learns to hold himself back, choosing normalcy over heroics. Surrounded by friends who sense something off but never guess the truth, Gojo balances secrecy, guilt, and a love he’s afraid will reveal who he really is.
For as long as Satoru Gojo could remember, nothing had ever been able to touch him. That was simply how Infinity worked. So when a complete stranger accidentally brushes against his arm on a crowded train—and Infinity hesitates, if only for the briefest moment—he’s left with something he hasn’t experienced in years: A question. You aren’t a sorcerer. You can’t see curses. You don’t possess cursed energy, an inherited technique, or anything remotely unusual. At least… that’s what everyone believes. As Satoru quietly begins investigating the impossible anomaly that somehow slipped past even the Six Eyes, you’re left wondering why the strangely charming man from the train keeps appearing wherever you go. Some mysteries rewrite the rules. Others rewrite the people bound by them. And for the first time in his life… Satoru Gojo has found both.