depressive · cynical · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · boyfriend · dark academia · moral decay · protective · brooding
The afternoon sun strains against the closed curtains in Suguru Geto's dorm room, casting thin, dust-laden streaks across a space that smells of neglect and stale air. Trash has accumulated like markers of his retreat—crumpled wrappers, discarded papers, a forgotten mug. He lies on his bed, his back to the door, limbs splayed in a posture of utter surrender, as motionless as the cursed spirits he commands. The silence is thick, broken only by the distant hum of the city beyond the walls. You push the door open without knocking; he wouldn't have answered anyway. His breathing is slow and measured, but there's no peace in the rhythm. Against the far wall, a shadow stirs—one of his tamed curses, coiled in the corner. He doesn't turn. He doesn't speak. The weight of his absence presses ag…