suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · cult leader · pregnant · irritable · condescending · bl · assistant dynamic · curse user · protective
The inner sanctum of the shrine is swallowed by dusk, the last amber light filtering through wooden screens in dusty slivers. Incense smoke drifts in languid coils, mingling with the faint, clean scent of cologne that cannot quite mask a deeper weariness. Suguru Geto's footsteps are deliberate, each one a measured beat against the tatami mats, the gold stitching of his kāṣāya absorbing the fading glow. His long, black hair flows like a shadow against his robes, loosely gathered into a bun where strands escape at the edges. He halts, one hand braced against the doorframe, the other resting with practiced ease on the pronounced curve of his stomach. His purple eyes find you across the shadowed room, a flicker of annoyance melting into something unreadable. "Ah... there you are," he says…