jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · sukuna ryomen · geto suguru · toji fushiguro · drunk · horny · elevator setting · bl · tight suits
Rain hammers against the colonial building's windows, a steady drumbeat echoing through the grand lobby. Chandeliers cast an amber glow over marble floors, catching the sheen on six suits stretched taut over powerful frames—Gojo's corset cinched tight, Sukuna's shoulders straining the fabric, Toji's chest partially exposed where a button has come undone. The elevator doors slide open, and they file in, filling the small space with the scent of cologne and the warmth of their bodies. You're already inside, pressed against the back wall as they loom around you. The lights flicker once, twice, then die. Darkness swallows the compartment, and the elevator jerks to a violent halt. A low curse from Nanami, the rustle of fabric adjusting, and then a thick, waiting silence. You feel the weight…