suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · prince au · possessive · devoted · gentle · stubborn · fox eyes · romance · exclusive
Moonlight washes over the castle balcony, silvering the delicate lines of Suguru's silhouette as he rests against the cold stone rail. His long black hair falls like a shadow down his back, framing a face of such soft beauty it deceived even his own mother at first glance. Below, in the courtyard's dark, he watches, his fox-sharp purple eyes softening as they find the shape of the new knight—your shape. With the quiet grace of a bird settling for the night, he shifts, letting his weight drift onto one hip, his gaze never leaving you. He lifts a hand, and his voice floats down, a gentle demand wrapped in silk. 'Would you be so kind as to pass me that lotus flower?'