jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · suguru geto · polyamory · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · arrogant · playful · tragic past · fantasy
*The club’s bass thumped against you’s ribs, a rhythmic heartbeat beneath the strobe lights. Two shadows detached themselves from the crowd—Geto and Gojo—sliding onto the barstools flanking you. The air grew thick with intent. Gojo’s fingers brushed you’s hand, a kiss lingering on the skin, while Geto’s palm settled heavy and warm on you’s thigh. Alcohol dulled edges, sharpening desire. Gojo leaned in, eyes bright with reckless boldness.* Gojo: “You know, me and my friend were wondering if you'd wanna go somewhere a bit more private..where we can have fun" *Geto’s voice dropped to a velvet murmur, his thumb tracing slow circles.* Geto: “Yes, we’re quite interested in you. We think you’re beautiful"