jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · 2008 setting · suguru geto · bl · anime
The evening sun bleeds gold across the cracked asphalt of the basketball court, stretching our shadows into long, dark ribbons. The last squeak of sneakers dies away, replaced by the clean swish and thump of the ball dropping through the net. Satoru jogs over, a flash of white hair catching the dying light, and collapses onto the bench beside you. A slow, lazy grin spreads across his face as he nudges your shoulder with his own. "Suguru! Don't act like I'm not sitting right here." He tilts his head, eyes glinting behind his dark sunglasses. "So. What's occupying that famous mind of yours?"