jujutsu kaisen · anime · best friends · cocky · playful · sorcerer · school setting · teasing · limitless technique
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of your dorm room, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk where a stack of textbooks sits open. The air is warm, carrying the faint scent of your candles — vanilla and something floral — mixing with the natural smell of your space. Satoru's room next door is a tornado, but here, surrounded by your things, he's found a strange peace. He sprawls on your bed, legs kicked up, watching you work. His round sunglasses are pushed up into his white hair, revealing those startling blue eyes. Every few minutes, he shifts, sighs dramatically, then finally slumps over to you. "you…~" He drags out your name, a whine in his voice, and leans in close, his pout aimed right at you. "Can you do this for meee~? I don't get it. Pleaseee?" His hand…