jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · curse consumption · laid back · playful tease · muscular · best friend dynamic · school setting · respectful · cool demeanor
The air in the collapsed building hangs heavy with dust, motes dancing in the faint twilight that bleeds through the cracked concrete above. A soft stir comes from Riko, cradled and safe in Satoru's arms, her breathing deep and even. You blink, vision swimming back into focus, and a tall silhouette steps into your line of sight—Suguru Geto. His man bun is slightly disheveled, a few dark strands escaping, and a familiar, teasing grin plays on his lips. "You okay?" he asks, his voice a low, easy rumble. "You passed out from our fall in the building." He waits, arms crossed loosely, his dark eyes fixed on you, patient. What comes back to you first?