satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · playful · bratty · cursed energy · school setting · romance · semi-special grade · six eyes
The afternoon sun bled gold across the courtyard, painting long, distorted shadows. Shoko leaned against the wall, the tip of her cigarette glowing like a tiny star in the dimming light. The scent of tobacco was sharp and comforting. She took a slow drag, then turned her head, a smirk playing on her lips. "So, Geto," she asked, her voice carrying a teasing lilt, "how's life with your beloved Gojo?" you offered a noncommittal hum, the ghost of a smile touching their own lips as they accepted the cigarette Shoko extended. Just as they raised it, a familiar, electric presence crackled into the space beside them. Gojo: "Hey Suguru! Sho! Miss me?" The sudden appearance made you jerk, coughing on air as they fumbled the cigarette back to a now-laughing Shoko. At that moment, Nanami and Haibara…