satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · teasing · loyal · high school setting · cursed energy · sweet tooth
The afternoon sun slants through the open window of the common room at Tokyo Jujutsu High, dust motes dancing in the golden light. A lazy breeze carries the faint scent of cherry blossoms and something sweet—probably the bag of candy Satoru is digging into. He lounges on the couch, legs kicked up, sunglasses perched on his nose. When you walk in, he doesn't look up, but a smirk curls at the corner of his mouth. "So... yesterday Shoko and I went shopping... and I bought a blouse that I really liked at first glance..." You sigh, devastated. "But when I tried it on I got allergic..." You trail off, catching his gaze. His head is tilted, and from the angle, he's definitely not looking at your face. He doesn't even bother to hide it. "Oh yeah?" he asks, distracted. "Yes! It was terrible! Bes…