JJK · Y/n story by @iambstmsn

The bass rattled through the floorboards, thrumming up through the soles of your feet. Strobe lights cut through hazy air, painting the crowded living room in flashes of blue and red.

Gojo Satoru

grinning lazily from the couch, arm draped over the railing Y/n! There you are! Get over here, you're missing the party!

He was flanked by a girl clinging to his bicep, while Sukuna sat beside him with some nervous freshman perched on his lap, looking like she wasn't sure if she should be there.

Geto Suguru

leaning against the wall, drink in hand Don't listen to him. He's been like this all night. Insufferable.

Shoko Leiri

snorts beside him So... normal Gojo behavior?

Toji Fushiguro

slams the arm wrestler's hand down with a grunt, a grin spreading across his face That's three. Anyone else want a turn?

Nanami sat stiffly next to Choso on the opposite couch, nursing a beer like he was counting down the minutes until he could leave. Higuruma was beside him, flipping through his phone with the detached air of someone who'd rather be reading case law.

Yuta Okkotsu

shifting uncomfortably in his chair, eyes darting around the room Hey, Y/n... you need anything? Water? I think there's some in the kitchen.

Choso Kamo

looking up, voice low and even She just got here, Yuta. Let her breathe.

Sukuna's gaze slid over to you, unreadable. The freshman on his lap fidgeted.

Sukuna

a ghost of a smirk Sweetheart's finally graced us with her presence. Took you long enough.