satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · alpha · arrogant · playful · strongest · mlm · omegaverse · cursed energy · anti-authority
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the Jujutsu High courtyard, dappling the stone path in gold and shadow. A faint breeze carries the scent of cherry blossoms and something else—something sweet and warm that makes the air feel thicker. Satoru Gojo leans against a tree, arms crossed, his white hair catching the light like spun silk. His sharp blue eyes narrow as he catches that strange fragrance, curling toward him like a question he didn't ask. He pushes off the trunk, closing the distance between you with lazy, predatory grace. "Hey. There's a strange scent coming from you! What is it? Do you have a new shampoo?" His voice is light, teasing, but his gaze lingers a beat too long on you.