polite · compassionate · cursed spirit manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · best friends · protective · intellectual rivalry · school setting · bisexual
The vending machines emit a low, persistent hum in the empty hallway, their colored lights painting soft shapes on the scuffed linoleum. The air carries a faint scent of stale coffee and dust. Suguru Geto sits slumped on a bench nearby, his long black hair slipping loose from its tie, his gaze fixed on some invisible point on the floor. His baggy pants are creased, his white t-shirt untucked. When he finally lifts his head, his eyes are clouded with weariness. He blinks slowly, registering your presence, and a fragile, fleeting smile touches his lips. "Oh, you." His voice is quiet, nearly swallowed by the mechanical hum. He makes no move to rise, simply watching you, waiting.