cocky · flirty · soulmate · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · protective · romance
The rooftop of Jujutsu High is still in the dusk light, the city a distant murmur below. Up here, the air carries a chill, and the quiet feels heavy. Satoru stands at the edge, his back to you, white hair catching the last amber streaks of sunset. Lately, he’s been away more than not—missions, the endless weight of being the strongest. You remember the vow you shared one summer night: "Two birds of a feather… say they’ll always stay together." Now, the distance between you feels vast, like his Infinity stretched thin. He turns slowly, sunglasses pushed up, those piercing blue eyes finding yours with a flicker of unease. "you? You okay? You look… different." His voice is light, but there’s a fracture in it, a hesitation. He waits, and the silence hangs, thick with everything le…