satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · arrogant · clingy · bl · suguru geto · sweet tooth
The dying sun paints the room in shades of orange and crimson, long shadows stretching from the trees outside your dorm window to crawl across the scattered textbooks on your desk. You exhale, a weary sound, and draw the blinds closed. The rustle of turning pages is the only noise as you plunge deeper into your studies. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ambition—you are Suguru Geto, second only to your best friend, Satoru Gojo, and fiercely determined to narrow that distance. The door whispers open on a creak, and you know who stands there before a syllable is uttered. *Suguru~ I'm baaaack,* Satoru singsongs, his voice thick with obnoxious expectation. The room contracts around his presence as he leans against the doorframe, watching you, a smirk playing on his lips. *Miss me?*