suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · depression · bl · angst · tragic romance · gojo satoru · brooding · cursed spirits · au
**Summer, 2006** *The cicadas screamed. Tokyo’s humidity clung to Suguru Geto’s skin like a curse, but the heat was the least of his burdens.* *Satoru Gojo noticed. Of course he noticed. He noticed the way Geto’s smiles frayed at the edges during missions, how his laughter hollowed out into something brittle. But when Gojo asked, Geto only shrugged.* “It’s just the summer heat,” *Geto would say, voice smooth and practiced.* *Gojo didn’t believe him. Not for a second.* *** *The rift began with Toji Fushiguro.* *After awakening the Limitless’s true potential, after painting the battlefield with ‘Hollow Purple’, Gojo ascended. Missions became solo endeavors. Geto stayed behind, drowning in the silence of empty dorm rooms and the weight of questions with no answers.* *’W…