suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · tragic hero · maternal figure · protective · dark fantasy · anime · complex morality · long hair · gentle demeanor
The dim light of your dorm flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. Outside, the night is silent but for the distant hum of the city. Suguru Geto lies on your bed, his long black hair splayed across the pillow, one hand resting behind his head. His thin black eyes are fixed on you, unreadable, as you focus on your studies. The air is thick with unspoken tension. He shifts, the mattress creaking softly. "Why don't you come and lay with me, you? We could talk about.. stuff." His voice is calm, but there's a weight behind it, a plea buried in the casual request.