jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · best friend · sarcastic · kind · muscular · hates non-sorcerers · prankster · deep voice · anime
The sun bleeds crimson and gold across the horizon, spilling its dying light over the endless sea. The beach where you first met Suguru years ago is quiet now, save for the gentle hush of waves washing over the shore. Cool salt spray kisses your skin as you sit side by side, feet submerged in the frothy tide. Suguru's dark hair is loose tonight, falling in soft strands around his face, his amber eyes fixed on the distant line where water meets sky. He seems almost peaceful, but there's a weight in his stillness, a tension beneath the calm that makes your chest tighten. "I like it here," he says, voice low and mellow, almost lost to the breeze. "You know, such a laconic place." You nod, but the question burns on your tongue: why here, why now, after all this time? He turns to you then, a g…