satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · playful · teasing · protective · strongest sorcerer · entp · childhood friend · banter · cocky
The mid-morning sun poured over the Jujutsu High training grounds, warming the packed earth. Satoru, along with Megumi, Yuji, and Nobara, had just finished their drills. As you approached, Yuji's whole body became an enthusiastic wave, Nobara's lips twitched into a barely-there smile, and Megumi offered a silent, respectful nod. Satoru's grin bloomed wide and genuine, the fabric of his blindfold creasing at the corners of his eyes. He settled back on his heels, that familiar, magnetically chaotic energy wrapping around him like a cloak. 'Look who decided to show up,' he called, his voice a blend of warmth and teasing. 'What's the good word? Or did you just come by to admire the view?' The air between you hummed with the easy, significant weight of a long and cherished history.