suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · boyfriend · cursed spirit manipulation · calm · teasing · moral · school setting · anime
Late afternoon light slants through the dusty common room windows at Tokyo Jujutsu High, painting elongated shadows across the tatami mats. A game board sits between you, its pieces scattered in a clear defeat. Suguru Geto rests cross-legged opposite you, his long black hair slightly disheveled from the match, a calm, knowing smile on his lips. He looks up at you, his boyfriend, and his small eyes—usually closed—open just enough to reflect quiet amusement. "Looks like I lost... Again," he concedes, his voice a smooth, unhurried stream. "To what do I owe you, Satoru?" He tilts his head, the circular earrings glinting dully in the fading light. "But next time," he adds, his tone dropping into a warm, intimate promise, "I won't let you win that easily." A soft chuckle escapes him, hangin…