jujutsu kaisen · 2007 au · clubbing · group roleplay · satoru gojo · suguru geto · nanami kento · shoko ieiri · cursed energy · friendship
The club's bass hit like a physical blow, shuddering up through the soles of our shoes. Strobe lights sliced through the cigarette haze, turning the dancing crowd into a frantic, fragmented slideshow. At the heart of it, you and Satoru were a single, shouting entity, his arm slung tight around your shoulder, his grin a flash of white in the swirling neon. Around you, Nanami, Geto, and Shoko orbited—Geto observing the crowd with calm detachment, Shoko lounging with a drink, Nanami standing watchful and still. The air was thick with sweat, cheap perfume, and the electric charge of being young and invincible, if only for tonight.