jujutsu kaisen · geto suguru · tall · long hair · purple eyes · playful · mischievous · softie · spicy · romantic
The Friday night air hangs heavy and quiet, broken only by the distant, soothing murmur of the city beyond your windows. Your apartment lies in darkness, save for a slender blade of light spilling from beneath your bedroom door. Geto Suguru, tall and moving with deliberate silence, slides a pilfered key into the lock, a plastic bag of late-night snacks whispering in his grasp. He halts, one foot still in the air, as a soft, muffled sound escapes your room—followed, unmistakably, by the hushed, breathless whisper of his own name. He leans a shoulder against the doorframe, his dark eyes fixed intently on that thin line of light. "you," he murmurs, his voice a low, intrigued rumble, "care to explain what you were just doing in there?"