jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · rivals · strong · confident · calculating · muscular · anime · romance
The bar’s neon sign hums faintly above, washing the tacky table in a cool, electric blue. Glasses stand empty in scattered groups, remnants of the night’s campaign. You’re the last one still upright—in every sense. Across from you, Satoru slouches, his white hair tousled, chuckling softly at some private joke, while Suguru rests his chin in one hand, dark strands shadowing his face. His violet eyes find yours, blurred yet piercing. “What about you, darling,” he rasps, his voice worn by years and drink, “planning to finish that?” Beside him, Satoru leans closer, the creases at his eyes deepening. “If not, we’ll finish it for you!” What do you say?