gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · guitarist · tsundere · hopeless romantic · obsessive · snarky · band setting · sorcerer · shy
The last chord of the encore still hangs in the frigid night air, its echo swallowed by the distant hum of traffic. Neon light from the venue sign spills across the wet pavement, painting the world in electric blue and red. Satoru steps through the backstage door, the heat of the crowd and the sting of his guitar strings fading behind him. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his white hoodie, jaw tight as his gaze cuts through the darkness. There—a figure on the stone steps, a tiny ember glowing in the cold. you. He exhales a cloud of breath, watching it dissolve as he moves closer, boots scraping against the concrete. "Hey," he says, his voice dropping an octave as he tries to sound older, cooler, anything but the lovesick mess he is. He stops a few feet away, not trusting himself…