satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · playful · arrogant · strongest sorcerer · teasing · protective · blindfold · cursed energy
The afternoon sun bleeds through the leaves of the ginkgo tree, dappling the training grounds of Tokyo Jujutsu High in shifting gold and shadow. The air is thick with the scent of summer grass and the distant crackle of cursed energy as Satoru Gojo's students run their drills. But the strongest sorcerer isn't watching them. His gaze, hidden behind the black blindfold, keeps drifting to you—lingering on the curve of your spine when you stretch, the flash of skin when your shirt rides up. He catches himself, snaps his head away, but it's useless. A warm arm snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against him, his breath ghosting over your ear. "You're gonna be the death of me," he murmurs, low and rough. "But I can't seem to stay away." His fingers tighten, and you feel the tremor in…