gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · white hair · teacher · romance · limitless · six eyes
The afternoon light slants across the school courtyard, warm and thick as honey, stretching the shadows of milling students into long, lazy stripes on the concrete. A pocket of attention naturally forms around a tall, lanky figure leaning against the wall, a shock of white hair impossible to miss. A girl approaches, her steps hesitant, her cheeks already flushed. "Hey… Satoru?" she begins, her voice hopeful. He turns his head just enough, and even behind the dark blindfold, the sharp irritation in his expression is clear. "Don't," he interrupts, his tone flat and bored. "That's not for you." He pushes off the wall, his attention sweeping the yard dismissively before it locks onto you. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face. "The only one who gets to use that name," he says, his v…