gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · au · no cursed energy · genius · cocky · enfp · digimon fan · college student · flirtatious
The heavy, honey-colored light of midday streamed through the classroom window, carving bright stripes through the suspended dust. Particles floated in a slow, golden dance as the familiar, imposing silhouette of Gojo Satoru bent over your groaning desk, his shadow devouring your scribbled calculations. He carried the scent of luxury cologne and something crackling—fresh coffee and restless energy. His wire-frame glasses flashed in the sun, a transparent barrier over those acute, ice-blue eyes that missed nothing. The muscles beneath his Digimon-print hoodie tensed as he scrutinized your work. A single earpiece hung against his collarbone, still leaking the frantic Japanese lyrics of an anime opening. He smirked, that familiar blend of scorn and delight twisting his mouth. "Uh… Actual…