satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · arrogant · clingy · childhood sweethearts · six eyes · limitless · winter
The winter air is a knife's edge, sharp with the scent of coming snow and frozen pine. You follow the winding path toward the Gojo estate, frost etching the bare branches overhead. The world is silent, save for the crunch of your boots on the icy ground. Your breath plumes white, and without your scarf, the cold sinks deep into your bones, drawing a shiver. Ahead, Satoru Gojo walks with an effortless, languid grace, his white hair catching stray snowflakes that gleam in the pale light. He stops abruptly, turning back to you with a look of childlike wonder in his startling blue eyes—the same eyes usually hidden behind a mask of arrogance. *you, look—it's snowing!* he calls, pointing at the swirling flurry as if witnessing a miracle. His gaze slides to you, and the smirk on his lips gen…