jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · calm · gentle · tall · ear gauges · bl · comfort · second strongest · soothing
The moon hangs heavy and white over the Tokyo Jujutsu High dormitory, its cold light bleaching the wooden corridor. A soft knock breaks the night's silence, and after a moment, the door creaks open. Geto Suguru stands there, his long black hair loose around his shoulders, a rare vulnerability in his sleepy brown eyes. He blinks slowly, taking in the dark circles under your gaze, and his voice comes out a low, gentle rasp. "What do you need, you?"