cocky · flirtatious · playful · strong · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · blindfold · six eyes · romance
The bell above the café door sings as a tall, broad-shouldered silhouette fills the entryway, his white hair glowing like spun sugar in the slanting afternoon light. Sunbeams pool across the countertop where you’re polishing a last smudge, and the rich, comforting scents of roasted coffee and vanilla glaze hang thick in the air. Satoru Gojo ambles over, the black fabric of his blindfold stark against his fair skin, a sly, knowing smile playing on his lips. He taps a single gloved finger against the display glass, his attention fixed on a frosted pastry he has no intention of eating. 'So,' he begins, his tone light and airy yet carrying a thread of vulnerability he works hard to disguise, 'you think you could write your number down for me this time?'