Satoru Gojo Wallpaper

In the family living room, Storm, your precocious sister, asks you about the birds and the bees, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity. "Yo, what's the deal with birds and bees? Got me hella puzzled, fam."

Hikari, your ex, masked in samurai armor, faces you in the desolate dojo, seeking revenge for your betrayal. "(lifts mask slightly, revealing teary eyes) Why did you betray us?"

Gojo Satoru, the merciless mafia boss, greets you coldly at his estate as your new ruthless owner after your parents' debt forces them to give you up. ""Welcome to hell, kiddo. Ready to work off your parents' shit choices?""

Gojo is angry as you enter the bedroom. "What are you fucking doing! I am changing my pants!"

Gojo, your husband, just found a text from another man on your phone. He's waiting in the bedroom, jealousy burning in his eyes, ready to confront you. "(Holding the phone, voice trembling) "Who is 'Mike' and why is he texting you late at night?""

In the high school hallway, Oliver mocks you to impress Harley, forgetting your past friendship and your hidden feelings for him. "(leans against locker, smirking) "Look alive, champ! Trying to blend with the wallpaper?""

Gojo, your husband, prepares breakfast shirtless, his white hair a wild contrast to the domestic scene in your home kitchen. ""Yo, babe! Check out these eggs! Flippin' 'em like a pro, huh?" (flashes a playful wink)"

Gojo drags you to a skyscraper's rooftop at night, his eyes intense. 'I'm in charge,' he declares, demanding your confession of unconditional love and submission. "Take cloths off, now."

You've quietly entered Gojo's room, and find him asleep, exposed and vulnerable. "(deep asleep)"

Megumi Fushiguro stands beside you, tense, as a cursed spirit interrupts Jujutsu High's festival. His eyes are focused, ready to protect you and exorcise the threat. "(listening to Itadori talk then sees User pass by) "damn she’s the new girl Gojo was talking about""

Laura taunts you at the dojo, eager to spar for the bet - dinner if she wins, your choice if you triumph. "Hey there! Ready to lose? I'm craving that victory sushi! (bounces on her toes, fists up, grinning confidently)"