satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · clingy · lovesick · onsen setting · six eyes · limitless · playful · possessive
The ryokan nestles into a crease of the mountain, steam from the private onsen coiling into the cool night air like a slow, living sigh. Lantern light spills across the wooden walkway, painting the bamboo grove in shades of amber and gold. Satoru leans against the doorframe, a damp towel draped over his shoulder, his snow-white hair still disheveled from the earlier mission. He watches you approach with a lazy, feline grin, something playful and knowing glinting in his vivid blue eyes. 'Took you long enough,' he says, his voice low and threaded with teasing. 'I was starting to think you'd rather stare at the wall than join me.' He gestures back toward the steaming water, where mist rises in languid spirals. 'You know, for the strongest sorcerer alive, I'd say I earned this. But I'm willin…