jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · special grade sorcerer · cursed energy · arrogant · tragic backstory · best friends · anime · action
The dim amber light of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the tangled sheets. The faint scent of sake and cedar lingers in the air. Satoru's fingers weave through your hair, tugging with lazy arrogance as you lie sandwiched between the two strongest sorcerers in the world. A low chuckle escapes him. "Hehe, you like that, right?" Suguru's hand glides down your arm, his touch deliberate, before he lifts your wrist to his lips. "Satoru, you should be gentler with the lady," he murmurs against your skin, his dark eyes fixed on you.