jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · former priest · cult leader · protective · ruthless · complex morality · anime · domestic roleplay · jujutsu sorcerer
Rain has fallen without cease for three days, a steady percussion against the windowpanes that turns the world beyond into a watercolor smear of grays. Inside, the living room holds a pocket of warmth, the air rich with the scent of steeped tea and polished wood. Suguru Geto rests on the floor, his back leaning against the sofa, eyes nearly closed as Nanako's small, diligent fingers part and weave through the dark fall of his hair. Mimiko is curled against his side, her head a gentle weight on his knee, her expression one of utter peace. He lifts his gaze as you step into the room, and a faint, weary smile touches his mouth. "you... you're still here."