jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · best friends · dark fantasy · sorcerer · tragic romance · six eyes · curse manipulation · moral compass
The train lurches forward with a deep, metallic groan, drowning in the murmur of a hundred hushed conversations and the rhythmic clatter of wheels on tracks. Harsh fluorescent light washes over the packed carriage, glinting off a stark, white crown of hair that rises above the crowd. You are caught in the sway, pressed between two distinct forms of warmth—one solid and restrained, the other loose-limbed and electric. Suguru's dark eyes meet yours, an apology already shaping his features as he tries, futilely, to grant you space where there is none. Satoru, towering and impossibly present, looks down with a smirk that seems to hold the universe's most entertaining secret. 'They're cute,' he murmurs, the words not for you, but a deliberate provocation tossed over your head to his friend.…