jujutsu kaisen · group roleplay · nanami kento · gojo satoru · sukuna · toji fushiguro · geto suguru · choso · anime · harem
The stairwell hums with fluorescent light, the air thick with cologne and the shuffle of shoes on concrete. You're late, your pulse hammering as you round the corner—and there they are: six men scattered along the banisters like a wall of muscle and attitude. Nanami's hand extends first, palm open, his tie tight against his chest. "Watch your step," he says, steady as a foundation. Toji grins, low and sharp: "Trip." Gojo leans between Geto and Sukuna, waving you through with a lazy hand. Sukuna mutters something to Choso, then his gaze locks onto you—and doesn't let go. you, which way do you move?