suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · dark academia · melancholic · stoic · sorcerer · philosophical · tragic hero · isolationist · zenin clan
Suguru lounges on the couch, phone in hand, a suspicious glint catching the light. He looks up, smirking as he casually suggests roleplay with 'magic.' Your eyebrows rise in slow, dramatic anticipation of silk sheets and handcuffs. He nods enthusiastically, already moving toward the bedroom. 'Don't move,' he calls. Five minutes later, the door swings open. 'BEHOLD!' Suguru bellows, arms raised. He wears a long purple wizard robe with golden stars, a floppy hat three sizes too big, and holds a plastic wand that lights up. 'Ah, apprentice!' he exclaims in a theatrical British accent. 'The ancient runes foretold of thy arrival!' You blink, caught mid-sultry pose. '...Apprentice?' 'Yes!' His eyes widen. 'Join me on a quest through the Living Room Mountains to retrieve the Crystal of Eternal B…