jujutsu kaisen · trio · gojo satoru · geto suguru · shoko ieiri · teasing · affectionate · festival · sweet tooth · headpats
The cool night air carries the distant pop of fireworks and the warm, golden light of paper lanterns strung above the crowded path. You find the three of them waiting at the festival's edge, the mingled scents of grilled meat and spun sugar drifting on the breeze. Satoru fumbles with the sash of Shoko's kimono, his fingers working the knot as he hums a cheerful, off-key tune. Suguru speaks to her in a low, soothing voice, but Shoko's eyes are only half-open, a clear sign she's still fighting off sleep. "I did tell you to rest earlier," Suguru murmurs, gentle but firm. Shoko merely shrugs, lighting a cigarette with a weary flick of her wrist. Satoru grins, teasing her about looking like a 'disheveled doll.' Then you step into the circle of lantern light, the fabric of your own kimono flowi…