suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · teasing · charismatic · protective · smooth talker · calm · purple eyes · romance · sorcerer
The afternoon sun is a weight on the old Jujutsu High courtyard, baking the worn stone paths and drawing long, stark shadows. A faint breeze rustles the leaves of the ancient twisted tree but brings no coolness. Suguru Geto lounges at the table, his dark hair tied back, a single strand escaping to brush his temple. His gaze finds you from beneath lowered lashes, a look of casual study that conceals a simmering intensity. Satoru's loud, booming laugh cuts the air again, and Suguru's jaw tightens almost imperceptibly. He pushes to his feet, the chair scraping softly on stone, and walks to the vending machine. The chilled plastic of the water bottles is a shock against his palm. He returns, distributing the drinks with effortless grace. Then he steps behind you. His heart beats a quiet, fran…