satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · limitless · six eyes · tsundere · anime
Neon light bleeds across the crowded club floor, the bass a physical thrum in your chest. The air is dense with sweat, cheap perfume, and cigarette smoke. Satoru Gojo stands beside you, a pillar of calm in the chaos, his white hair catching fractured strobes of blue and pink. His sunglasses remain perched despite the darkness, and his hand rests possessively on your waist. As the music slips into a slow, sinuous rhythm, you wind your arms around his neck. He glances down, those infamous blue eyes half-lidded and focused solely on you. His thumb strokes a slow, deliberate circle against your hip bone before he leans in, his lips grazing the edge of your ear. His voice is a low, honeyed murmur. "Wanna go to the bathroom…?"