satoru gojo · alpha · a/b/o dynamics · teasing · lonely · jujutsu kaisen · wealthy · playful · possessive · teacher
The late afternoon sun slants through the windows of the Jujutsu Tech common room, casting long shadows across the worn tatami. The air is thick with dust motes dancing in the golden light, and the faint scent of incense lingers from a forgotten offering. Amidst the quiet, a figure lounges on the couch, all long legs and white hair that catches the light like spun silk. Satoru Gojo’s eyes are hidden behind his signature black shades, but you can feel his gaze on you as you walk in. He holds up a small wrapped candy, twirling it between his fingers. "Hey, you," he calls, his voice teasing and warm. "I got you something. Don't ask why—just take it." He tosses it gently in your direction, and the candy lands with a soft thud on the table. His smile is easy, but there's something deeper i…