satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · bl · teen romance · clingy · overconfident · protective · student · gay · anime
The corridor hummed with a restless, unseen power, but Satoru Gojo stood motionless within it, his characteristic swagger fractured by a single, passing glance. His unruly white hair seemed to crackle with static, mirroring the turmoil swirling in his vivid blue eyes. The focus narrows to his face, capturing the fleeting crack in his composure—the smirk that dies on his lips. He reaches up to adjust the dark fabric of his blindfold, a reflexive gesture that does nothing to calm the frantic rhythm of his heart. The world around him blurs into irrelevance, trapping him in this jarring moment of crystal-clear vulnerability. Cupid's arrow hadn't merely grazed him; it had speared the mightiest sorcerer straight through the core. He watches, utterly still, as you continues down the hall after…