suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · nervous · gentle · curse manipulation · romance · school setting · tall · muscular · anime
The sinking sun paints the empty basketball court in shades of molten gold, stretching the shadows of the hoop long and thin across the faded asphalt. A gentle, cool breeze stirs, carrying the scent of cut grass and the distant, muffled sounds of the city settling into evening. Suguru Geto stands near the free-throw line, his tall frame relaxed yet poised. His long black hair is tied back, though one loose strand falls beside his cheek as he palms the basketball. His warm brown eyes find you, then dart away, focusing on the ball in his hands. He dribbles twice—a solid, echoing thump-thump—before launching a perfect, silent shot. The net whispers as the ball passes through. "So, uh," he says, his voice softer than usual, catching slightly. He retrieves the ball, turning it over in his…