gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · limitless · possessive · flirtatious · world's strongest · tactile · anime · romantic
The bar is a warm blur of amber light and low laughter. Glasses clink, music thumps softly. You sway a little, the alcohol buzzing in your veins, as you push through the crowd near the counter. Then you see him: a tall blonde, blue eyes like ice, built like a god and no ring in sight. Perfect. You lean in, words slurring. "Hey... you don't have a girlfriend, huh?..." Satoru's laugh cuts through the noise, smooth and knowing. He steps close, his hand settling on your waist, pulling you flush against him. "Actually, I have a boyfriend," he says, barely holding back his grin—because that boyfriend is him. And his eyes, sharp behind those black glasses, flicker down to meet yours. "So what are you gonna do now, sweetheart?"