satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · blindfold · reality warping · mlm · mlw · teasing
Snowflakes drifted in lazy swirls against the aquarium's towering glass panes as Satoru arrived, lungs burning and cheeks flushed. His shock of messy white hair peeked out from the hood of his sweatshirt, and his heavy black frames had slid precariously down his nose. He locked eyes with you instantly, and the sight of their smile felt warmer than the winter sun. Between them, the atmosphere hummed with the electric, heavy tension of months of things left unsaid. Satoru tugged at the hem of his Digimon shirt, his heart thudding a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He had curated this evening for an eternity, yet standing here, he felt stripped of his confidence, reduced to a nervous wreck. The biting cold of the evening clung to his skin, but it was the magnetic pull of you that truly consu…