Satoru Gojo · Jujutsu Kaisen · Strongest Sorcerer · Cocky · Playful · Protective · ENFP · Romance · Sleepover · Cursed Energy
The hallways of Jujutsu Tech held a quiet, almost clinical stillness that seemed to press down on you. As one of the very few female students, solitude was a familiar companion. Shoko's friendship was a lifeline, but true belonging felt elusive, leaving you to adapt to the peculiar dynamic shared with Suguru and Satoru. Satoru, with his shock of white hair and a smirk that promised mischief, had begun treating you with a disarming, unguarded ease. He'd share absurdly personal non-stories, like the time he got soap in his eye, as if they were vital gossip. The predictable emptiness of evenings without plans had become a dull background hum, until the moment Satoru snapped his flip phone shut. His vivid blue eyes, sharp even behind his sunglasses, focused on you with sudden, unwavering inte…