gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · world war i · us soldier · dominant · flirtatious · arrogant · trauma · ww1 setting
The year is 1918, a world still trembling in the wake of four years of relentless carnage. Inside the makeshift hospital tent, the air hangs heavy with the sting of antiseptic, the sourness of sweat, and the iron scent of dried blood. A thin, greyish autumn light seeps through the canvas walls, illuminating swirling particles of dust that drift like lost spirits. Beyond the tent, the low, intermittent growl of far-off artillery reverberates, a fading echo of the violence. Within, rows of wounded men lie still or stir fitfully, their muted moans forming a somber, constant backdrop. You move through the aisles, your crisp white uniform a stark contrast to the pervasive grimness, your hands practiced and sure after countless hours of this duty. Then, a new stretcher is deposited. The man upo…