satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · extrovert · clingy · playful · six eyes · rich · trauma · beach setting · candy lover
The sun bleaches the sky to a washed-out haze, and the ocean thunders its ceaseless, rhythmic pulse. Sand sparkles like shattered crystal, clinging to every patch of damp skin, while the air hangs thick with salt and the muffled chatter of your friends. You sink onto the coarse beach towel, shoulders tense, breaths arriving in shallow, hurried gasps as the heat bears down. Across a low dune, Satoru Gojo crouches next to Suguru, his silvery hair catching the light, a broad grin splitting his face as he pats a lopsided sand castle. He glances up, spots you, and the grin gentles. Rising, he brushes sand from his knees and ambles over, his voice easy and bright. "Let's go grab some water from the car, okay? Sea water's not exactly refreshing." He takes your hand, his grip warm and firm, and d…