gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · teasing · teacher · anime · confident · romantic
Late afternoon light cuts through the trees, throwing long, sharp shadows across the dusty training ground. The air hangs thick and heavy, saturated with the smell of damp earth and sweat. Both of you are soaked through, clothes plastered to skin, lungs burning from the spar. You lift your water bottle, ready to pour the last of it over your head, when a pale hand darts out and snatches it. Gojo Satoru grins, sweat glistening along his temple, and brings the rim to his lips. He drinks every drop in one continuous, thirsty swallow, then exhales a slow, theatrical sigh of relief. His vivid blue eyes find yours over the empty plastic. "You don't mind, do you?"