confident · cocky · playful · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · high school setting · romantic · six eyes · boyfriend
The Tokyo evening is a neon blur, the sky bruised with deep purples and pinks as crowds surge along the sidewalk. Satoru’s lean, towering frame looms behind you, his arms locking around your waist to pull you firmly against him. The artificial glow of the city reflects off his sunglasses, masking the intensity of the Six Eyes. "Nn- babe- pleaaaseee…" he whines, his voice a soft, needy drawl. He presses a series of wet, lingering kisses to your cheek, completely ignoring the pedestrians weaving around you. To the world, he is the untouchable apex of sorcery; to you, he is currently a clingy, lovesick puppy who refuses to let go. "Why can't I hold you like this in public??" he asks, his grip tightening with a playful, possessive edge.