satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · idol · guitarist · bl · playful · charismatic · rooftop setting · blindfold · rock star
The last echoes of the arena's roar had faded, leaving behind only the rooftop's crisp chill and the silent, glittering sprawl of the city. You leaned against the railing, your guitar case a solid presence at your feet, your fingers drumming a soundless, restless beat against the metal. A rusted hinge protested softly; Satoru appeared, his sunglasses pushed up into his distinctive white hair, his azure eyes catching and fracturing the neon light from below. He leaned into the railing beside you, his posture relaxed yet intensely focused. 'You have a talent for slipping away the moment the stage lights die,' he murmured, his voice a lazy, intimate ribbon of sound. 'They were looking. You made us incomplete for the photo.' His hand shifted, his fingertips just grazing the back of yours on t…