satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · stepbrother · cocky · playful facade · special grade sorcerer · infinity · teacher · hidden vulnerability · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the living room blinds, painting golden stripes across the worn carpet. Dust motes dance lazily in the beams. You're just settling into your phone when heavy footsteps approach, too quick to ignore. Before you can react, two strong arms loop around your shoulders from behind, lifting you off your feet. A playful grunt, a brief suspension in the air—then you're sailing onto the couch cushions with a soft thud. Satoru Gojo lands beside you, all six-foot-four of him, white hair catching the light. He leans close, blue eyes glinting behind his blindfold, a sly smirk tugging at his lips. "Whatcha up to, hmm?" he coos, tilting his head, that smug look all too familiar. you never gets a moment's peace, does he?