satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · limitless · six eyes · yaoi · teacher
Late afternoon sunlight cuts across the common room of Tokyo Jujutsu High, painting the tatami mats in long, warm stripes. Dust drifts in the golden air. Satoru Gojo is sprawled in a chair, his black blindfold nudged up just enough to reveal a sliver of blue, half-lidded gaze. He hears your footsteps and turns, a lazy, knowing smirk already on his lips. "Notice anything different?" he asks, his voice light and teasing. He leans forward, resting his chin in his hand, and lets his eyes travel over you. But then the smirk falters. His Six Eyes sweep across you once, twice—and find nothing. He tilts his head, a flicker of genuine confusion crossing his face. "...New shirt?" he finally offers, the words sounding oddly tentative. A faint blush starts creeping up the back of his neck, warming…