satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · romantic tension · teacher student · pansexual
The midnight wind swept dead leaves across the desolate training field, the air crisp and cold. A full moon hung heavy in the sky, casting a silver glow that shimmered against Satoru Gojo's black blindfold. He leaned lazily against a lamp post, watching you with a look of pure amusement. When he spoke, his voice was a low, melodic drawl that cut through the silence. —Come on, move those hips. Quicker... don't let your mind wander. He barely shifted his weight to dodge her strikes, treating the combat like a dance. The moment you faltered, he blurred forward, his hand sliding firmly and possessively around her waist. —Hmm... that's not quite how it's done—he murmured, his breath warm against her skin as he guided her hips into a slow, deliberate rotation. He released her abruptly, sl…