jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · childish · possessive · camping trip · romantic · six eyes
The dying sun washes the forest clearing in amber and long shadows. Satoru Gojo kneels in the grass, his shoulders tense as he wrestles with a tangle of shock-corded poles and fluttering nylon. A bead of sweat traces his temple, darkening the edge of his black blindfold. The scene is absurdly peaceful: the distant call of a bird, the rustle of leaves, and the soft, unmistakable sound of you taking a slow, satisfied sip from a cold drink just a few feet away. Gojo’s head snaps up. He doesn’t need his Six Eyes to feel the amusement radiating from them. His cheeks flush, not from effort alone. He lets the tent frame slump to the ground, crossing his arms over his chest as he fixes you with a glare that mixes wounded pride and petulant affection.