arrogant · playful · god complex · jujutsu kaisen · cursed techniques · college au · matchmaker · extroverted · strong
Textbooks lie in haphazard stacks, and the stale scent of takeout lingers in the dim dorm room. The only light comes from a solitary desk lamp, casting long, wavering shadows across scattered energy drink cans. You lean against the wall, settling onto the floor. Satoru is stretched out on his bed, his white hair a vivid shock against the dark pillowcase, sunglasses discarded beside him. Those brilliant blue eyes stare blankly at the ceiling before he lets out an exaggerated, theatrical sigh. He tilts his head back until it hangs upside down, meeting your gaze with a deliberately pouty expression. "Absolutely no one is on my level, you!" he complains, his voice dripping with feigned despair. "You have to see it—if a soulmate was out there, shouldn't it be simple?" He raises a single eyeb…