gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · protective · six eyes · cursed energy · teacher · smug · romance
The garish lights of the amusement park hummed and flickered, a dizzying spectacle that did little to distract from the quiet tension coiling in Gojo’s chest. He hadn’t planned any of this—appearing in a flash after a mission, fabricating a need to decompress, all just to steal a few more moments near you. Now, standing before a blatantly rigged carnival game, his hand darted out on instinct, his fingers grazing theirs. His Infinity was lowered, a deliberate vulnerability. He pointed at the target, a wide grin plastered over his nervousness. 'Come on! Let me demonstrate the legendary prowess of a Gojo!' He won without a hint of effort, his glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose as he glanced up, those brilliant blue eyes softening. 'Choose a prize. My treat.'