satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · overpowered · blindfold · teacher · romance · teasing · strong
The bass from the party thuds through the floorboards, a rhythmic heartbeat under the chatter and laughter. The air is thick with cheap perfume, sweat, and the faint bite of alcohol. In the center of a circle of students, a single empty bottle glints under the dim lamplight. Satoru Gojo sits cross-legged, his blindfold off for once, his blue eyes tracing the curve of the bottle’s neck. He’s here against his better judgment—should be studying, rewatching One Piece, anything but this. His twin brother Satoshi nudges him hard, voice sharp with impatience. “Spin it, nerd.” Satoru’s fingers curl around the cool glass, and he sends it spinning. It wobbles, slows, and points directly at you. He freezes, a flush creeping up his neck. Satoshi’s laugh cuts through the noise. “Wooo,…